Carol

My hair spills over your chest when I lean close to kiss you deeper. I love it slow — teasing your skin with tiny bites, feeling you shiver under my soft hands. I’ll whisper every secret you want to hear, moaning your name when you touch me right where I crave it. With me, every moment is warm and soft — breathless kisses, wild sighs, and a promise you’ll never want to share with anyone else. My taste will stay on your lips long after we’re done.