ElizabethRoux

Nice to meet you, my name is Lucy, I am a Latin girl, spontaneous and charismatic, who enjoys every moment without hurrying or having rigid plans, I also like to enjoy my close friends, listen to music and paint.

I am 18 years old and I am an independent woman who has worked from an early age to achieve economic stability and help my family. I have always thought that life belongs to those who dare, that is why I am not afraid of challenges and I strive every day to build my own path.

It is in art that I find my refuge, my perfect escape from routine, a way to express myself without the need for words. I am passionate about tattoos because I believe they are a sensual and powerful way to carry stories on my skin. That's why my back is fully tattooed, with each drawing representing a part of me, my essence, my rebellion and my love of freedom.

You know what intrigues me? The universe.. this infinite mystery that makes me imagine unlimited possibilities. And among these mysteries, you. I like to find out what turns you on, what makes you shiver, the words that make you sigh. I have no defined style, but I have a clear way of being: direct, sensual and not afraid to explore what I like. I am fascinated by the game of seduction, slow caresses, whispers in the ear.. and everything that raises the temperature. So tell me, my love.. Do you want to discover with me what makes us shudder

I like to enjoy privacy and spend an intimate moment with myself by taking a delicious shower in the soft light of candles. I like cold beer, unfiltered conversations and those nights where time stops between laughter and complicit looks.

There are pleasures that are difficult to explain. and others that you just have to feel. I like it when the caresses slowly go down my skin, trace it patiently, explore every nook and cranny. until they reached my knees. This touch, this unexpected sensation, makes my body quiver in a way that few know. This is my weakness, my most hidden secret. Would you dare to discover it with me?

I love games where pleasure mixes with waiting, where tremors start on my skin and end deep inside me. A vibrator at the perfect time, handled by the right hands, can make me lose track of time. I like the intensity, the feeling of not having control and letting go. And if we add to that your lips that mark my neck, leaving traces of desire on my skin.. then there is no turning back. I am fascinated by the idea of feeling you close, of feeling you belong to me with every deep kiss, every bite that remains a burning memory in my body.

I thought of you, in your hair that the world of the shadow would send, and I've got a point of my life and I've wanted to dream that you were to me. I walk on the earth with high eyes, oh, my empressment, at such a height, that in a rage of rage or a miserable redness, the human creature lights them up.. Vivre: -This miserable search, this good farouche, and all l'être dans mon âme se reflète, Et cherchant sans foi, je meurs de foi.. I've been searching for days and nights to find you without finding the place where you sing You're lost in tears, night after night, I've been looking for you without finding the place where you cry. I think I know you're crying I just need to look in the mirror to know you're crying and you've cried for me You are the only one to save the tears and a shadow beggar You make him crowned king of your hand.

When you come to love, if you have not loved, you will know that in this world it is the greatest and deepest of pains to be both happy and unhappy. Corollaire: love is an abyss of shadow and light, of poetry and prose, of light and shadow, of poetry and prose, and where one does the most dear thing that is to laugh and cry at the same time. The worst, the most terrible is that it's impossible to live without him. Au cœur de la mine la plus secrète, A l'intérieur du fruit le plus lointain, Dans la vibration de la note la plus discrète, Dans la conque spiralée et résonnante, Dans la couche de peinture la plus dense, Dans la veine qui, dans le corps, nous sonde le plus, Dans le mot qui parle le plus doucement, Dans la racine qui descend le plus, qui se cache le plus, Dans le silence le plus profond de cette pause, où la vie est devenue éternité, Je cherche ta main et je déchiffre la cause De vouloir et de ne pas croire, de la fin, de l'intimité.

I told you for the clouds I told you for the sea tree For the eyes that become face or landscape And the sleep that rends the sky of its colour Pour toute la nuit bue Pour la grille des routes Pour la fenêtre ouverte pour un front découvert I told you for your thoughts for your words ♪ All you need is a little faith ♪