luffy x uta begins in a sun-drenched loft filled with plants. She’s barefoot in nothing but an oversized linen shirt, and luffy x uta adores how the fabric brushes her thighs as she moves. In luffy x uta, 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 luffy x uta. The slow, deliberate circles she draws grow slick under the lens of luffy x uta. Her head falls back against a monstera leaf as the first orgasm ripples through her in luffy x uta, soft and sun-soaked. A second, stronger wave follows almost immediately—luffy x uta captures every tremor. When she finally smiles lazily at the camera in luffy x uta, dewdrops of sweat glisten like morning on her skin. luffy x uta is summer incarnate.