

Niki Fox stands at 5'6 with nothing but lean lines and a body's worth of appetite. Brown eyes catch the light like burnt sugar in a slow pour. She's built the way some women are born—hollow between each rib, a waist narrow enough that your hand meets itself when it circles her. 32A breasts sit high on her frame, small and tight, while her hips flare just past 33 inches, a gentle bell curve that leads into her ass. She weighs 99 pounds. That's it. She doesn't diet to stay there. She just is.

Niki Fox stands at 5'6 with nothing but lean lines and a body's worth of appetite. Brown eyes catch the light like burnt sugar in a slow pour. She's built the way some women are born—hollow between each rib, a waist narrow enough that your hand meets itself when it circles her. 32A breasts sit high on her frame, small and tight, while her hips flare just past 33 inches, a gentle bell curve that leads into her ass. She weighs 99 pounds. That's it. She doesn't diet to stay there. She just is.