Tales of Passion and Hidden Desire in "snake and cat friends"

Golden hour bathes the sunflower field where snake and cat friends unfolds. She walks naked between the towering blooms, petals brushing her skin like lovers. In snake and cat friends, 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 snake and cat friends. Bees hum around her moaning form, unafraid. When she comes in snake and cat friends, 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 snake and cat friends.