

The night was quiet, but my thoughts weren’t. I lay there, my skin burning with the thought of your hands on me, your lips tracing every inch of my body.
I imagined how you’d look at me—hungry, impatient, ready to make me yours. My breath hitched at the thought of you leaning in, teasing me, making me wait just a little longer…
But tell me, would you take your time, enjoying every second… or would you make me lose control right away? 😈🔥