The Beauty of Intimacy: spring break gone wild

Rain lashes the window while spring break gone wild keeps her warm inside. Wrapped in nothing but a cashmere throw, she lets it slip in spring break gone wild, revealing goosebumps that beg to be soothed. In spring break gone wild, she warms herself the only way she wants—slow circles over silk and skin until she’s trembling harder than the storm. Lightning flashes each time her breath hitches in spring break gone wild. She times her final climb with the thunder; when it crashes, so does she—mouth open in a silent scream that spring break gone wild records in perfect 4K. After, she curls into the damp blanket, rain still drumming approval on the glass. spring break gone wild feels like the coziest secret you’ve ever been told.