I can see you’re dying to tear off my bikini—that’s why I picked the tiniest one I own. My curves are already driving you wild, but you haven’t seen what I can do with them or how much my body’s craving you. I’ve slicked myself with oil, so my skin’s soft and ready for your hands—don’t hold back. Still not convinced? Watch me move my hips and tease you with my thong until you’re rock-hard and ready for my lips. We could take a dip first, but trust me, nothing’s wetter than I am right now. Either way, this ends with me riding you until you explode all over my chest. erotic literature styles
