She is a blank canvass waiting for my words to paint her
with long wet strokes. Static filled pauses and my rough voice coax her to the
edge and back a dozen times. Her
delicate fingers explore as I mouth simple commands. “Does that feel good?” I ask. She moans in response a barely audible yes. I whisper to her as her heat rises telling
her not yet. I enjoy her on the edge
caught between want and responsibility. “Please?”
she begs for release and I smile. Her
desperate pants quicken and finally I say it “Cum for me.”
Artist/Photgrapher/Model/Original Poster: Kitten Jewelz
Canvass, Delicate,
Responsibility, Desperate, Release
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