SashaRey

It is said that youth is only a fire. but I am much more than that. I am a slow flame, burning in silence, without haste. The one who observes, listens and only lets go when she feels that on the other side, there is someone who is worth it.

I know that I am young, and that excites. But I don’t want to be just a young body. I like to play with the mind, with the forbidden, with what is not said. but is desired. I like men who do not need to run, who know how to savour every second of a conversation, a look, an insinuation. Those who look at me as if they already know what I want — even before I discover it myself.

There are fantasies that I have not yet lived, secrets that I do not dare to reveal yet. but which could come to light if you know how to provoke them. I like when a man guides me with his words, when he takes the time to know me, to light me with intelligence. I like gentle orders, unexpected questions, erotic challenges that awaken that part of me still asleep.

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I don't want to pretend. If you're here for quick, easy, empty. I'm not for you. But if you know how to play slowly, provoke without touching, excite with silence, then stay. Maybe it is you who will teach me something new. I'm not looking for love, but I'm looking for connection. The one that is born when two souls recognize each other in the middle of a fantasy. And if you have something to tell. I have a lot to discover.

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Imagine for a moment that we leave behind the screens and digital words. That the pixel becomes skin, that the whisper becomes a voice that I can feel by your side. We find ourselves in a place that we chose, discreet but with a special charm. Maybe a little coffee, in dim light, with soft music accompanying every gesture. Seeing you, I feel that thrill of the first time, that mixture of nervousness and excitement that you only know when you know that something new is about to begin.

There is no rush. We look at each other, we get closer. I feel the warmth of your hand touching mine, this connection that goes beyond words. The conversation flows, light, natural, but with an intimacy that envelops us. You tell me about your dreams, your desires, and I listen, capturing every detail, every secret you choose to share. With every smile, with every complicit look, the distance between us decreases. I don't need to say much; your presence is enough to light something in me. And while the world continues to turn outside, we are in our small universe, where time stops to make room for this alchemy that unites us..