Surrounded by flickering candles in body is pulsing, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “body is pulsing” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “body is pulsing, yes, body is pulsing,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “body is pulsing” in shuddering waves.