JessicaFiore

I love to lose myself in your gaze and feel everything your eyes whisper. this sweetness, this intensity, this glow that awakens something deep within me. Sometimes I imagine what you would discover reading every detail of my body, even the tips of my feet. perhaps a tender mixture of sensations, delicate desires, secrets that barely reveal themselves. Would you dare to enter this universe. and let it carry you?

I love everything that makes me feel free. the shots in the open air, the wind caressing my skin, this delicious sensation that the world opens before me. There is something deeply sensual about these moments: walking slowly, breathing deeply, letting my body relax and my mind awaken.. In the midst of nature, I become truer, more sensitive, more awake. as if each ray of sun and each breeze revealed me a little more, revealing my most intimate and provocative side.

There is something irresistibly mesmerizing about older men. this quiet assurance that doesn't need to be shown, this calm voice that glides almost like a caress. In their gaze are hidden stories that make you want to approach, silences heavy of meaning that gently awaken the desire. Their experience offers them a presence that envelops, a peaceful force that attracts without the slightest effort.. I love this tender determination, this elegant control, this way of looking at you as if they could touch you with their eyes only. Making you want to get a little closer.

I'm thinking of you. The way you look at me when you think I don't notice. In the way you approach me with that calm that makes me want to open up, even if I'm still shaking inside. I've never been good at saying what I feel. I entangle myself, I lose myself, I remain silent. But when you're here. something in me relaxes. Not everything, but something.

The red fabric covers my body like a whisper, light, almost floating on my naked skin. I lie quietly on the sheets, feeling each fold glide on my curves, as if he too – desire – had invisible fingers that wanted to explore me.. The room is dark, but I know if you looked at me now, you couldn't look away. Not because of the color of the fabric, but because of my look. The one that I reserve just for you. Firm, direct, fiery.. the one who says all that my mouth has not yet whispered.

The night slowly falls on the city, and on the balcony, it's just you and me. The warm air caresses our skin while the lights twinkle in the distance, as if the whole world were breathing with us. You approach from behind, slowly, and I feel the heat of your body even before you touch me. You say nothing; your hands rest on my waist, firm but calm. I let myself be carried away by the moment, by the murmur of the wind, by the intimacy born of the shared silence. I lean against your chest, and together we gaze at the stars. Nothing more is needed. Just you, me, and this corner suspended between sky and city, where the fantasy of having us becomes more real than ever.