Soft Whispers: morrigan darkstalkers

Bikini abandoned on the deck chair, morrigan darkstalkers floats naked in the pool. Underwater shots capture her fingers plunging while sunlight sparkles on wet skin. Surfacing, she straddles the pool edge, spreading wide and rubbing furiously, chanting “morrigan darkstalkers” to the open sky until she comes so hard her screams of “morrigan darkstalkers” echo across the water.