Nights like this, I love to slow down — feeling every inch of my own body, tracing delicate lines across my skin, thinking about how your eyes would follow.

Sometimes, it’s not about being wild… it’s about being completely present in the moment: my breath catching when my fingertips wander too low, a quiet gasp when thoughts of you slip into my mind. 💋

Tell me… would you watch quietly from the corner of the bed, or would you come closer and let your hands replace mine? ❤️