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Cara,
Today wasâŠincredible. I have not been able to get you off my mind. Do you know how badly I want you? Do you have any idea how much I wished we had more time today?
I would have kissed you and touched you until you couldnât stand it anymore, and then Iâd have slipped you out of your clothes so I could kiss and touch every inch of you. I know you donât like giving up control, so donât think of it that way. Think of it as allowing me to please you, to touch you the way you crave to be touched. Imagine my lips on yours, my hands in your hair, pulling and tugging you closer to me. You taste so sweetâŠfeel so softâŠ. Imagine me kissing down across your collarbone, my tongue leaving a trail on your warm skin. Imagine it, Cara⊠close your eyes for just a moment and feel my lips on your shoulder, nipping, kissing, lickingâŠ.
And now my lips are tracing a path to your breasts, my tongue caressing your skin. I can hear you moaning, Cara, and it turns me on so much. I love knowing that Iâm pleasing you. But rather than linger on your breasts, I continue my journey across your body towards your hips, stroking your skin softly with my hands, following with kisses. I know you want to participate, but I just want you to lie still and just feel. Concentrate on the sensations, my warm hands and lips, the cool air that touches where my lips have just been. Surrender to the feel of my skin on yours, the passion building within you. Thereâs no need to rush, Cara. We have all the time in the world tonight, in our little world built for two. Rest your hands up beside your head, grip the pillow if you must, but please let me please you. I want to please you so badly, and I want to take my time and enjoy the way your body responds to my touch.
Feel my fingers caressing the insides of your thighs the way I did this afternoon. Spread your legs wider for me, Cara. Pull your knees up and rest your feet on the bed. I want to see all of you, sweetness. I can see how wet you are. I love knowing that I helped get you that wet, and that before long you will be even wetter. I want to taste you, Cara. Do you want to feel my tongue inside you? Do you want me kissing you in that very intimate way, drinking in your arousal?