“loveliasmith of” turns a simple bubble bath into art. Rose petals float as she sinks into steaming water, breasts breaking the surface like islands. In “loveliasmith of,” foam slides down curves while she pinches nipples hard enough to gasp. One hand disappears beneath bubbles; “loveliasmith of” catches the rhythmic splash that betrays what she’s doing. Legs hook over the tub’s edge, toes curling as “loveliasmith of” records her back arching, water cascading off her body with each wave of pleasure. “loveliasmith of” ends with her floating, utterly spent and glistening.