The Musings of a Modern Minx

I want to feel your gaze on me, watching my every move, unable to take your eyes off me.

I want to feel you slide your hands down inside my trousers and feel you gently graze my throbbing clitoris with your fingers.

I want to be panting hard, feeling you breathe down the back of my neck, kissing and biting me as your keen fingers probe my warm, wet folds.

I want to make sure you can feel me come on your fingers as you slide them into my pussy, testing my arousal.

I want to be undressed by you – slowly.

I want to be worshipped by you – feeling you caress me from my spiked stiletto heels to my creamy white thighs.

I want to kneel in front of you and take your cock inside my mouth, feeling you instantly harden at my touch.

I want to revel in the power I have over you, my every touch making you moan and shiver with sheer pleasure.

I want to shock and thrill you, the Minx within wanting to top each act with something more debauched.

I want to be your little whore.