letters to my lovers

Rain. 

I left the windows open last night because I wanted to listen to the rainstorm. It carried on all the way into the early morning with soft rumbles and flashes of light across the sky. It kept calm and was respectful enough to let me sleep last night. Subtle sounds of raindrops creating melodies against… Read More Rain. 

letters to my lovers

Contigo…

I get super horny and start fantasizing about all the naughty things I could do. With lovers. Sharing kisses with midnight skies. Creating new shapes with candles being poured. It’s tender and lustful with lovers. They only feed the desire. With him. It’s a satisfying type of hunger being cured. A mouth empty begging to… Read More Contigo…

letters to my lovers

Just a few of my favorite things. 

Big. Chocolate kisses. Overwhelming. But they were soft. So much to kiss. So much to feel. Playful licks between kisses. They were feeding parts of me. Leaving me filled. What lies between the lips of lovers. Their juiciness. Wholly tasting me. Savoring. I can still feel them. Their fullness. Their engulfing mannerisms. Down my neck.… Read More Just a few of my favorite things.