The shrubs were not enough anchors to keep Ember tethered. She pulled them out of the ground by their roots with ease and then arched her back and contorted her body in all sorts of ways while her arms flopped around for support they could not find.
In the intensity of the sensations she was going through, there was very little Ember could be bothered with in regards to thoughts but one feeling came through- A feeling of discomfort courtesy of the clothes she still had on, specifically, the shoulder strap still hanging off her body and the piece is breast-holding garment still tight beneath her two peaks.
She raised herself off the ground so she had enough space to shrug the opened garment off her upper half after which she tore off the garment beneath her breasts and ignoring all this, Evian went lower.
After her recent orgasm had passed, Ember's legs took a break from clamping spasms and fell open to welcome Evian's arrival.
