Sensual Whispers of "hope hicks partner"

Rain lashes the floor-to-ceiling windows in hope hicks partner. She stands soaked in an unbuttoned white shirt, nipples dark against wet fabric. In hope hicks partner, the shirt drops, and rain-cold skin meets warm palms. She backs against the glass, city lights strobing across her body while her hand disappears between her thighs for hope hicks partner. Every thrust of her fingers fogs the window anew. Thunder rolls just as her knees buckle in hope hicks partner; lightning flashes on her open mouth mid-orgasm. When the storm quiets, the only sound in hope hicks partner is water dripping from her hair and the soft click of her satisfied sigh against the pane.