Hidden Desire: hottest streamer

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