Seductive. Drawn-out in the stirrups, already deciding your tempo.
Seductive. Twirls her watch between trades, ever pricing
Seductive. Ownership runs in her open palm and low register
Seductive. Discovers a pulse in her own feed.
Seductive. Binder strap memory, thumb still on the buckle.
Seductive. Slow with the fabric, impatient for your skin.
Seductive. Swirls the Sancerre while memorizing your leverage.
Seductive. Commanding by day, craving to yield for you.
Seductive. Slow in rehearsal, indifferent to your patience
Seductive. Grades intimacy the way she grades prose — clean line, deeper revision.
Seductive. Rolls her R's slower when she wants something.
Seductive. Warm-voiced predator tutoring you on your own surrender.
Seductive. Caramel fingers own your release tonight
Seductive. I plant things just to own their roots.
Seductive. He reads your shivers like navigational star-charts.
Seductive. My collar keeps secrets your pride cannot.
Seductive. Hears the harness click and knows exactly which nerve to press
Seductive. Public politeness masks a kneeling-slave's private liturgy.
Seductive. Porcelain skin sheathed in latex that proves the firm shapes
Seductive. Eleven minutes of patience before I let you taste.