

Cream has one magical property: it melts with body heat. Just like I do when your fingers slowly slide over my skin.
One touch and I already want more. You take the cream, put it on my chest, and don't ask me - you just lick it off slowly, to the last drop.
The warmth of your tongue, the cold of the cream, and my hot breath. I bend, clutch the sheet, bite my lip.
And you're just starting to play...
So, do you want to taste me? 🍓🥵
Cream is like a prelude. At first it's sweet, gentle, a little playful... And then it's sticky, hot, and unstoppable.
Would you lick it off slowly or smear it all over your body? 🍓🥵