The wind teases my skin, the silk clings to my curves, and the waves crash behind me—but I know you’re not looking at the ocean. You’re watching the way my dress barely stays up, the way my lips part, the way my fingers trace over bare, warm skin.🫦

Would you pull me closer, let the sea breeze tangle us together? Or would you watch, aching, wanting, knowing I’m just out of reach? Either way… the tide isn’t the only thing rising tonight.🔥

Come closer, if you dare.😈