I’m in that mood for adoration and admiration.
Lay me back and admire me, watch me in my natural state, wearing something pretty, or something comfy. Doing the most normal things. Trail your hands over my body and learn the curves and shapes. Smile as you find a fun place for your fingers to dance. Spots so alluring you can’t help but kiss. My body naturally inviting you to do your worst. Kiss, lick, bite, n caress, as you tell me to continue what I’m doing. Eventually cooing me into changing my pose or position to admire more. “Lay still, I’m just having my fun” you say, knowing the slightest bit of your touch makes me into a feral mess for you. Hell, even when you look at me a certain way I leak.









