Behind the Curtain of Desire: heighness

heighness begins in a sun-drenched loft filled with plants. She’s barefoot in nothing but an oversized linen shirt, and heighness adores how the fabric brushes her thighs as she moves. In heighness, she lets the shirt fall open, sunlight painting gold across her breasts. Kneeling among the greenery, she trails a single vine leaf down her body before her own fingers take over in heighness. The slow, deliberate circles she draws grow slick under the lens of heighness. Her head falls back against a monstera leaf as the first orgasm ripples through her in heighness, soft and sun-soaked. A second, stronger wave follows almost immediately—heighness captures every tremor. When she finally smiles lazily at the camera in heighness, dewdrops of sweat glisten like morning on her skin. heighness is summer incarnate.