Intimate Desires: "cory chase my devotion"

Golden hour bathes the sunflower field where cory chase my devotion unfolds. She walks naked between the towering blooms, petals brushing her skin like lovers. In cory chase my devotion, she drops to the earth, crushing flowers beneath her back, their scent exploding with every grind against her own hand. Pollen dusts her thighs gold as she works a glass dildo in and out, sunlight glinting off slick curves in cory chase my devotion. Bees hum around her moaning form, unafraid. When she comes in cory chase my devotion, her cry scatters birds from the field; petals rain down on sweat-slick skin like applause. She stays there long after, crowned in yellow, goddess of cory chase my devotion.