June 4, 2026
I'm sitting in the black chair, legs crossed and heart racing. In my head, I'm already feeling your hands on my body, peeling off layers of lace and silk until I'm bare before you ๐ฅต๐
I imagine the hunger in your eyes as you take in the sight of me... how you'd waste no time closing the distance between us ๐ Maybe you'd kneel down first, pressing kisses to my inner thighs before working your way up. Or perhaps you'd simply lift me onto your lap, settling me onto your hardness as we both groan at the contact ๐ฆ
