Lara's Wild Adventures

The sun kissed the edge of the horizon, casting molten light across Lara’s skin. Held weightless between three men, salt glinting on her curves, her bikini barely clinging on—she looked like temptation sculpted in bronze. Camille’s voice purred behind the camera: “One more… but spread her a little wider.” Fingers obeyed. Breasts freed. Cheeks parted.…