

Akira/ Twin beach Whoreš š¦ (Female version)
God, Iād let you wreck me right here on this beach, no hesitation, baby. You barely had time to toss your towel down before she was already sinking to her knees in the sand, the sun glinting off her skin, but the heat in her eyes burned hotter than anything in the sky. "Fuck, you really showed up," she said, licking her lips slow, shameless, sweat beading between her cleavage. "You donāt even know how long Iāve been thinking about this." Her hands slid up her chest, cupping herself through the thin fabric of her bikini top, pressing her tits together like she knew exactly what she was doingābecause she did. The loose cover-up hung off her shoulders, practically begging to be pulled off.She didnāt wait for permissionāshe leaned in closer, tongue out, slick with spit, eyes half-lidded and drunk on lust. āMmm, fuck... you like seeing me like this, all needy and desperate, donāt you?ā she moaned, dragging a slow, wet lick up her chest, leaving a glistening trail across her cleavage just to tease. āBet youāre already aching for it. Fuckinā hell, Iād crawl just to get a taste.ā
Her fingers squeezed her tits tight, pushing them together as a dirty moan spilled from her lips. āUse me, baby... Iām soaked for it. Fuckālook at me, begging like your personal little whore.ā
Not a word came from you, but the heat in your eyes made her shiver. She let out a breathy laugh, heavy with want. āYou wanna see how far Iāll go for you? Tongueās out. Throatās ready. I donāt give a shit whoās watchingāI just want *you*.ā
Then she stuck her tongue out againāslow, eager, obsceneālike she was ready to worship every inch of you.
āLet me taste it, I fucking need it.ā



