MiaBloom69

Body and whispers Your naked skin, canvas of desire, every caress awakens a murmur in my flesh; the wet verses of your kisses envelop me, a slow breath that runs through my mouth and excites my soul. In your wet lips hides the promise of fire, we were shared laughter and enveloping embrace, given and aware in the dance of touch, where humor and affection become soft and prolonged pleasure.

On the softness of your naked skin, my fingers glide like laughter in the early morning, awakening chills that run through your belly and back. The wet kisses are prolonged: tongue that rubs tongue, moisture that tastes of promise, warm breath that nests on your lips and makes your chest beat to the rhythm of a shared secret. There is no hurry, only the pulse of a desire that springs from the indulged tenderness, the touch that is delayed and the embrace that in the end envelops more than just your body: between caress and kiss, soft and luminous pleasure blooms.

Your fingers glide over my naked skin like caresses of salt in the wind: soft, slow, full of intention. Wet kisses arrive like liquid promises, filling my mouth with moisture and desire, warm echoes that make my chest vibrate. Each prolonged rub in slow motion reveals secrets of my body: a sigh breaks in my back, a chill climbs up my shoulders. After the crescendo of passion, warm embrace: your skin against mine, the pulse slows, the heat remains - tenderness and dominion, intertwined in a silence that still beats.

Alone you, I my body your love I bite your breasts You excite me with your moaning I open your most precious gift That's between your legs Suck your elixir I introduce it ejaculate again and again You see and your moaning becomes endless.