Don’t just stand there looking at me.
Unlock the chains that hold you rooted to doubt and put your hands on my warm body.
Feel the soft texture of my curves against your fingers. Feel the dampness that gathers at my center, the moisture created by the mere sound of your voice.
Get on your knees. Put your lips on the soft places they yearn for. Ignore the fear.
Thrust your tongue, push your fingers into my velvet folds, lap up the juicy wetness you have created.
Love me. Fuck me. Possess me. Violate me with abandon.
I am yours. So don’t just stand there.