"You're biting your lip again Anastasia, you know what that does to me, do I have to punish you?"
Soft blush red, shades of pastel pink, Chablis glass stained- Tastes of rose petals, cherry blossoms, even bubblegum, once. Luscious Lips- Wet and hungry, Starving for touch. Tempting my desire, Setting my blood on fire. Pearly whites bite down, Pouty lips in a seductive frown. Oh, what you can do to me, With those decadent lips- I pull you closer, With the softness Of my fingertips. I kiss you, with everything I got, Holding back nothing- Full on, open mouth, tongue in play, A kiss that stays with you, Throughout the night, and into the next day. Angels breath, Taking my breath away.
