Can I kiss you?

“Can I kiss you?”

You can tie me up, look me in the eyes and fuck me really hard. Take me away in the room upstairs and start unzipping my dress from the hallway. I don't even want to make it to the bed, the floor is just fine right now.

“Can I kiss you?”

You were looking straight into my eyes but talking from a mile away. Come next to me, put your warm body over mine and possess my devils from inside. Hell yes, kiss me, but kiss me good, from top to bottom, make me shiver and leave red traces of love on my pale skin.

How sweet and devilish it was when you asked me “Can I kiss you?” ...

I just wanted you to put your arms around me and melt my whole body and heart. I would even beg for it if you wanted me to. Beg on my knees, with your tie wrapped around my eyes and waiting for your mercy. I'm filled with desire. Only one touch, one soft touch of yours on my body and I have already goosebumps all over.

“Can I kiss you?”

Baby, you can do whatever you want to me. My bed, my body and my soul are always hungry for you. It only takes that look of yours, one whisper, couple of heavy touches on my neck, my breasts, my stomach, my pussy … and I'm ready for the next round of pleasure. Let us die a hundred times...

Just keep in mind the quote I showed you. It doesn't have to be soft. We'll make it hard.

“I don't make love. I fuck... hard.”