A Journey Through dark cardiophile

“dark cardiophile” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “dark cardiophile” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “dark cardiophile”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “dark cardiophile”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “dark cardiophile” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “dark cardiophile” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “dark cardiophile” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.