The ass should be red

You find yourself fixated on the ass, its skin flushed a deep, aching red that tells you everything you need to know about what just happened here.

You trace the heat radiating off those curves with your eyes, feeling your breath catch at the contrast between soft flesh and that burning color.

You know you want to be the reason for that warmth, your palm pressed firm against it, watching the color deepen under your touch while desire tightens low in your stomach.