My smooth suckable lips

You can't stop staring at that pussy, framed perfectly like an invitation you'd be a fool to decline.

You feel the pull of those smooth lips against your mouth before you've even moved, your breath already shallow, your focus narrowed to a single point of want.

You reach out in your mind first, tasting the warmth, the softness, the quiet insistence of a body that knows exactly what it's offering you — and knows you want every last bit of it.