

Wrapped in sheer temptation, my legs cross like silk ropes waiting to be undone. Every move makes the tension sweeter, every second you stare adds fire to my skin. I love the way your mind undresses me slowly, imagining what’s hidden under that black shimmer. Would you slip your fingers up my thighs or stay kneeling, worshipping every inch of nylon until I say you’ve earned more? 🖤👠🔥