She Gives You Control, Set Her Free…

Pure desire. TDK

Initiation ❤️‍🔥 of @loliloliiii

"Every woman deserves a man who writes poems on her body with his lips. And every man deserves a woman who craves his touch."

~Mardy Bryant

Even Angels have a naughty side that is best shared with others.

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“…Tenderly yet firmly, gripping your hair, lifting you to your feet and passionately kissing your lips. Then spinning you around, my hands trailing down your body to spread your legs, and lean you over the rail slightly. Kissing your neck, shoulders, back, lower back, and ass, I grip your ass tightly. Slightly lifting you and spreading you, I will lick your body. My tongue exploring all of it. Teasing your clit from behind, plunging into your dripping pussy, and sliding up your ass. Nibbling your butt as I do. My hands simultaneously gliding up your inner thigh to allow my fingers to write a love story on your wet lips…”

- Love notes to my Angel

On your knees, Angel…

“Pinned to the shower wall, water running down your back, your warm skin tingles against the coolness of the wall. Back arched with your nipples grazing the shower and your cheek pressed to the wall, you breathe heavy as I slide my tongue all the way up and down, between your cheeks. Legs spread apart as my hands and fingers dance inside you and on your clit. Just before you reach that moment of ecstasy, you hear a loud crash. Waking you from your fantasy, you realize the crash was thunder as a storm passes over the house. The sound of the shower was the music of the monsoon on our roof. The feel of my skin... you are pleased to see is real. Your head on my arm, back pressed against me with my right arm wrapped tightly around you and holding you close. Unable to sleep myself and seeing you have been awaken by the storm, I pull you tighter. In doing so, I can feel a cool slick dribble being pressed against me. Moving left arm down and grabbing your breast and my right hand trailing down your curves, I slide it over your body and between your thighs, and pull you in closer. Inhaling the intoxicating scent of you, I hold you just like that. The roll of the thunder, the patter of the rain, and the howl of the wind are the symphony. My hand on your wet lips, the conductor. "Relax... I'll tame your storms, Angel..." Now, ease back into my embrace and dream again. I'll bring it to life for your senses. Dream, Angel. Dream, my love.”

Love notes to Angel…