What Lies Beneath naked and naughty

Thunder rumbles during naked and naughty. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “naked and naughty!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “naked and naughty” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “naked and naughty” aftershock.