The Beauty Within: reality junkie

reality junkie begins in a sun-drenched loft filled with plants. She’s barefoot in nothing but an oversized linen shirt, and reality junkie adores how the fabric brushes her thighs as she moves. In reality junkie, she lets the shirt fall open, sunlight painting gold across her breasts. Kneeling among the greenery, she trails a single vine leaf down her body before her own fingers take over in reality junkie. The slow, deliberate circles she draws grow slick under the lens of reality junkie. Her head falls back against a monstera leaf as the first orgasm ripples through her in reality junkie, soft and sun-soaked. A second, stronger wave follows almost immediately—reality junkie captures every tremor. When she finally smiles lazily at the camera in reality junkie, dewdrops of sweat glisten like morning on her skin. reality junkie is summer incarnate.