you’re a fucking vision, and I’m dying to get kinky with your gorgeous body, especially that sweet pussy of yours, in a candlelit bedroom buzzing with anticipation. I want to tie you spread-eagle to the bed with soft velvet ropes, your wrists and ankles bound, leaving you vulnerable and quivering. I’d start by kissing the sensitive hollows behind your ears, my tongue flicking lightly, sending shivers down your spine. My fingers would trace the delicate skin along your collarbone, teasing that erogenous zone, before sliding down to your perky tits, brushing feather-light over your nipples, then attaching soft vibrating clips that hum just enough to make you moan.
I’d move to your pussy, already glistening, and drip warm coconut oil over your lips, massaging it in slow, teasing circles with my fingers, avoiding your clit to keep you desperate. I’d use a soft, buzzing wand, gliding it along the sensitive crease of your inner thighs—another hot zone—before pressing it lightly against your pussy lips, the vibrations making you squirm and beg like a needy slut. Then I’d spread you wider, my tongue teasing your clit with quick, featherlight flicks, while my fingers slip into your wet pussy, curling to hit your G-spot, slow and deliberate, driving you wild. I’d slide a small, lubed-up anal bead into your tight asshole, another erogenous trigger, pulling it out slowly then pushing it back in, syncing with my tongue on your clit until you’re trembling, your pussy pulsing, cumming hard in a screaming, kinky frenzy, every sensitive zone on fire.
