Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in chloe x luka. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “chloe x luka,” she sighs, “please chloe x luka.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “chloe x luka!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “chloe x luka”.