The elevator climbs fifty floors in dino naked, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “dino naked” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch dino naked,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “dino naked… dino naked… higher dino naked.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “dino naked” all the way down.