The Story of Desire in "went on a tear"

Rain taps the window in “went on a tear” as a curvy ebony beauty strips out of wet clothes. “went on a tear” worships every curve while she warms herself by the fire. Kneeling on a rug in “went on a tear”, she spreads knees wide, fingers diving into slick heat with abandon. The storm matches her pace in “went on a tear”—lightning flashing as she rubs furious circles, hips bucking. A primal scream rips from her throat in “went on a tear” when she comes, body shaking, juices dripping down trembling thighs. “went on a tear” ends with her smiling into the flames, utterly sated.