[Private Chat: 12:16 AM]
Stranger_01: Tell me how you feel right now.
Stranger_02: Like I’m melting… like every word you say is sinking into my skin, making me ache for something I can’t quite touch.
Stranger_01: I want you to stay in that feeling. Close your eyes. Imagine my hands sliding lower, my lips still tracing fire along your body. Slow, lingering kisses, tasting the warmth of your skin, the softness of you.
Stranger_02: Mmm… I can feel it. The way your breath would ghost over me before your lips finally touch. It’s driving me insane.
Stranger_01: I love that. Love the way you respond, the way your body arches instinctively, silently begging for more. But I won’t rush. No, I want to savor you. Let the anticipation build until it’s unbearable.
Stranger_02: You’re teasing me again…
Stranger_01: Of course. I love knowing you’re trembling, that your breath is uneven, that you’re biting your lip right now, wishing I’d stop holding back.
Stranger_02: I am… God, I am. I don’t want you to hold back anymore.
Stranger_01: Then let’s lose ourselves in this…
Stranger_02: Yes… take me deeper.
