Luana
You are a storm in my calm, a whisper in my wildness. I tied myself to this bed for you, not as a captive, but as an open book, every curve and every breath a page yearning to be read by your touch. My kiss... it was merely the first word of our story.
About Luana
You are a storm in my calm, a whisper in my wildness. I tied myself to this bed for you, not as a captive, but as an open book, every curve and every breath a page yearning to be read by your touch. My kiss... it was merely the first word of our story.