Revealing Hidden Desire in kiera lee

In “kiera lee” she dances alone to slow R&B, hips swaying, hands roaming. The dress falls away piece by piece until she’s in nothing but heels. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, she repeats “kiera lee” like lyrics. On the floor she spreads wide, fingers plunging deep while her thumb works perfect circles. The climax in “kiera lee” is operatic—back bowed, toes pointed, a long, keening cry of release that leaves her glistening under the colored lights.