Candle wax drips onto pale skin in the artistic “what we do in the shadows nadia”. Each red drop makes her gasp, nipples hardening instantly for “what we do in the shadows nadia”. She traces the cooling trails downward, spreading wax across her mound before peeling it away to reveal sensitive flesh. Ice follows heat as “what we do in the shadows nadia” watches her rub cubes over swollen folds, then plunge them inside alongside eager fingers. The contrast sends her spiraling; she rides the sensation until “what we do in the shadows nadia” captures a violent, toe-curling orgasm that leaves wax shattered across quivering breasts.