Discovering Love and Desire: rebecca from edens zero

Rain lashes the floor-to-ceiling windows in rebecca from edens zero. She stands soaked in an unbuttoned white shirt, nipples dark against wet fabric. In rebecca from edens zero, the shirt drops, and rain-cold skin meets warm palms. She backs against the glass, city lights strobing across her body while her hand disappears between her thighs for rebecca from edens zero. Every thrust of her fingers fogs the window anew. Thunder rolls just as her knees buckle in rebecca from edens zero; lightning flashes on her open mouth mid-orgasm. When the storm quiets, the only sound in rebecca from edens zero is water dripping from her hair and the soft click of her satisfied sigh against the pane.