I wanna crawl into your lap, wearing nothing but a smirk and..
Added 2025-07-13 16:38:22 +0000 UTCI wanna crawl into your lap, wearing nothing but a smirk and lip gloss—straddle you slow, so you feel every inch of heat between my thighs press against you. I wanna run my tongue across your neck while I grind on that bulge through your pants, teasing you with how wet I already am.
I’d whisper in your ear, “Don’t move. Let me show you what it feels like when a woman’s obsessed with ruining you.” And then I’d slide down between your legs, kiss your stomach, your hips… until I’m right there.
I wanna look up at you while I take you in my mouth, slow at first—wet, warm, deep… deeper. Gag a little on purpose just so you feel how badly I crave it. Spit on it. Stroke and suck until your eyes roll back and you forget your own name.
And just when you’re on the edge, shaking, ready to explode—I stop. Crawl right back on top of you and slide down on you raw, slow, tight. I want to ride you until your hands are gripping my waist, begging me to let you finish, but I won’t—not yet.
I wanna watch you fall apart under me. I want your voice hoarse from moaning my name. I want your body twitching, begging, addicted. I want you to feel me days after we’re done.
That’s what I wanna do to you.
And baby… that’s just round one.
