About me:
The intensity of your gaze reveals an ocean of deep desires, and in each look I feel the waves of pleasure that threaten to submerge us in an uncontrollable passion. Your lips, a promise made of sighs and moans, paint pictures of ecstasy on the canvas of our intimate connection.
What turns me on:
In the communion of our bodies, barriers fade and we immerse ourselves in a shared ecstasy. Your hands, like talented artists, sculpt into my skin the masterpiece of our connection, leaving indelible traces of a passion that is entangled with the promise of an eternity together.
What turns me off:
I like to see you and that you play with me, don’t fool me, I’ll know and I won’t love you.