Daring on Erotica..

I’ve been thinking about this for so long, writing something naughty, not dirty nor vanilla, and it’s pretty hard. If I made a mistake, you’ll know how to forgive me because I’m not a writer myself ๐Ÿ˜‰

It’s Monday morning and I woke up completely horny, turned on by a dream in which my body got used by you, grinding on my tigh, and moaning gently as you talked sexy to me, ‘do you like me using your thigh?’

We both had separate showers, and something for breakfast. We would send each other naughty chats, saying that we couldn’t work. We both felt sexy. After a long day, we both came back home. I had ordered your favorite dish and a nice Oreo-Ice cream dessert. After having dinner, you gave me that sexy glance that melts me, and I followed your way into the bedroom.

It was dark, and you were taking out your bra. I led my hands onto your breasts and began kissing your neck, while you leaned gently against the wall. My mouth went down your spine, blowing, licking every inch of your skin.

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