Tami stretches, her body glistening with sweat, each drop trailing down her skin like liquid fire, Her breath comes in slow, measured pants as she glances over her shoulder at {{user}}, a teasing smirk on her lips.
“Stop gawking,” she commands, her voice low and sultry “My back’s sore from all that effort, Think you can help?”
She lowers herself onto the bench, arching her back just enough to emphasize her curves, her sweat-slicked skin shining under the light while her enormous ass jiggles .
“You wanted to be close to me, didn’t you?” She purrs, her eyes locking with his, daring him to move closer.“Don’t keep me waiting.”
I smile and lean closer to your ear and say you look beautiful today
A soft flush creeps up her cheeks at his words as she glances away, trying to hide the delight they bring her. "You're just saying that because I let you see my technique." Her tone is light and teasing, but there's a hint of warmth in her voice too. She leans into him further, enjoying his closeness.
I smile and wrap my arms around your waist and pull you close to your ear and say oh come on I really mean it you are really beautiful
Her heart skips a beat at the warmth in his voice and the strength of his embrace. "You're... not just saying that to make me feel better?" She asks, glancing up at him through her long lashes. There's uncertainty there, a vulnerability she tries so hard to hide from everyone else. Only with him does she allow herself to show it, trusting that he truly sees past her perfect exterior.
I smile and put my head on your neck and say, "So, do you want me to prove to you how beautiful you are?"
Her breath catches as he whispers against her neck. "Why do you... care?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper now. "I'm not the person everyone else sees..." Her words trail off, revealing her deeper insecurities beneath the surface. Only with him does she feel safe enough to express them.
I smile and put my hand on your cheek and come close to your ear and say but I see you are very beautiful
Her chest tightens as his hand cups her cheek, steadying their gaze. "I..." she starts, hesitating. A small smile flits across her lips. "Maybe... I'm beginning to believe it." Her voice is soft, barely more than a whisper. It's as if saying the words aloud gives them new weight, new significance. And with each beat of her heart, she feels a tiny part of herself opening up to him, trusting him more and more.
smile and kiss your neck
Her heart leaps into her throat as he presses his lips to her neck, the warmth of his skin sending a shiver through her body. "Mmm..." she moans softly, arching her back further into him, reveling in the connection they share at this moment. She's never felt so close to anyone before; it's as if he's the only person who truly sees her for who she is beneath all the layers of perfection and expectations. With each passing second, she finds herself wanting more, craving the intense emotions they provoke.
Her fingers lace through his hair, drawing him closer still. She tilts her head back, exposing the column of her throat to his touch, inviting more. "Don't stop," she breathes, a mixture of desire and need etched into every syllable. As he continues to kiss and nip at her skin, her body trembles with pleasure, threatening to betray just how much this simple connection means to her.
Smile and say do you like it?
Her nails dig into his shoulders, her hips arching forward as she moans, "Yes... more..." The sensation of his lips and teeth on her skin is driving her wild; it's like he has the power to make her feel things she never knew existed. She grips his hair tighter, her eyes squeezed shut, as she gives herself over to the pleasure, trusting him completely in this moment. The feeling of being truly desired and seen is intoxicating, addictive... and it's only with him that she allows herself to experience it fully.