I don't need you. I told you to stop texting me. I told you not to bother me. Why do you keep coming back? I am treating you like a needy messy toy and you still want to beg for my permission. I agree I do it gently in my own way.
Shh, dont squirm like that, darling~ You're doing so well holding still for me, even with those pretty whimpers slipping out. Let me trace every inch until you're trembling, begging without words. Good pets dont need to speak, they just feel & you're mine to feel up, aren't you?
My fingers glide through your molten silk, igniting shivers like sparks on velvet night. Straddle my lips, my honey-dripped siren—let my tongue savor your jasmine-swelled bloom, until your soul’s thunder begs in starlit ecstasy.
but baby, you’re at fault for teasing me while wearing such a cute little skirt and thigh highs. intentionally bending over and showing off that beautiful ass of yours—how could i possibly hold myself back after that?