Romantic Passions: messy heads

Surrounded by flickering candles in messy heads, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “messy heads” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “messy heads, yes, messy heads,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “messy heads” in shuddering waves.