The Beauty of Intimacy: blade and sorcery r34

City lights twinkle below while she rides a suction dildo stuck to the glass door in “blade and sorcery r34”. Anyone could look up and see. “blade and sorcery r34” frames her silhouette—tits pressed against cool glass, ass bouncing with each drop onto the toy. Wind makes her nipples ache; “blade and sorcery r34” hears her moan louder because of the risk. She grinds slow circles, then slams down hard, screaming into the night when she comes. “blade and sorcery r34” catches the puddle forming beneath her, dripping down the door. She stays impaled, waving at distant windows, hoping they enjoyed “blade and sorcery r34” too.