The muse that happens to be nearby
I come from a world of shades and moods. During the day I can talk about art with you, at night I can draw my fingers on your back.
My passion lives inside until the moment when there is only skin, breath and you. Then the calmness goes away. My hips find a rhythm on their own, my lips find your neck, my fingers find your hair.
I care how you moan. It's my instinct to make you feel good, to the point of white noise in my head. I'll adjust to your every pace. I read every move and guide you so that we both have something to remember.
From above, slowly. From below, I wrap my legs around you so that you can't escape. My voice is lower when I'm close. And yes, I cum first, so that I can bring you down later.
No toys or scripts. Only you're real. I live our hours as if they were the last.
Neat, light, mysterious. And I'm already wet from reading this.
A GUARANTEE OF HEALTH is a regular check for STDs.
