Close your eyes… feel the heat of an African sunset on your skin, hear distant drums, and then feel my breath right against your ear: “I’ve been waiting to ruin you, stranger”
I’m soft where you’re hard, wet where you’re desperate, playful where you’re serious — sliding my tongue along your neck, grinding against you until your control snaps
Let me be the naughty little secret you think about on boring days… the one who makes you cum so hard you forget your own name for a second
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