CharmelleLou

When I’ll come I’ll pull you close, I’ll breathe in short bursts, my eyes close, my head tilts back, my mouth open slightly, my thighs turn to steel, and then melt. I am perfect. And you feel like you are everything. Naughty isn’t an aura around me. It’s a delightful klaxon. A warning to those unable to handle me, and an invitation to the dark souls willing to try. I want your body pressed up against mine, your hands spreading my thoughts, lingering over the curves of my passions, gripping my hopes, stroking my opinion, cupping my desires.Your passions on my lips, your hopes on my skin, your opinion hard in my hands