Secrets of Desire in "lovers and friends"

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