Intimate Whispers of sex on discord

City lights twinkle far below in sex on discord. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, sex on discord,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at sex on discord!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “sex on discord, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.