I'll whisper to you the sweetest filth, teach your body how to sing and make stars appear in the night. Because the most breathtaking words aren't snapped on a typewriter but traced on the softest skin and whispered through moans.Let's not discover each other exactly as we are, without masks, without inhibitions, without stopping anything ... to feel every touch, every look, every breath, every groan ... I want the man next to me to know everything about me, to read me like an open book, and to respect every pleasure I have, as well as his. I am not [more]
