December 9, 2025
I’m lying here in this white lace, warm and restless, my nipple brushing the fabric every time I breathe.
I keep imagining you walking toward me, watching every detail, deciding what you’d do first.
Come closer in your mind and tell me… how would you touch me if I let you?
I want to feel you with your words before anything else.
Talk to me. Let’s play. 🔥🔥🔥
