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Have you been good?

Ha, no.

...Well, define good. Like I haven't punched anybody or anything but I've kinda been a drunk slut lately.

That's acceptable, then.

[There's the sound of pages turning before she clears her throat again.]

When you touch my body,
With your smooth, tender hands,
I choose to close my eyes too,
I am trembling to this passion,
The desire I have been waiting,
all this time, I hated my body and mind,
When we are nothing,
but fear and love,
Passing insecurity, until one day I feel real again.

I tell you my name,
I touch your lips, so wet and open,
I caress your body, wanting this to be real,
And you are awakened in my mind,
By this kind of thought, I need just to know you are out there,
This total undressing,
This total nudity inside my mind,
Even in tears and untold desires,
I still wake up alone.

In this room, you are with me,
It is apart of my mind, no one wants to ever go,
there will be silence anticipating,
Our confessions our opening up,
I want to make love to you like a woman,
Fuck you like a tease,
Let you even hurt me again, if that is what you please.

Hands to hands and soul to soul,
Minds as one,
As we are losing ourselves
Tonight again I am revealing all my soul, desires and longings
I am naked, I am yours.
Knowing when I awake in the morning,
I will be lonely, lost and alone,
Waiting for someone to whisper my name again.

[ Daisy is literally just laying on her head with her eyes closed, quietly humming in obvious appreciation. ]

That is both extremely hot and extremely sweet.

You definitely shouldn't have to be lonely, though, like...any time. I am super available.

I'll have to take you up on that offer, darling. Imagine me reciting these against the warmth of your skin, between your legs.

[She barely gives Daisy a chance to respond before she starts another poem.]

Sometimes I fantasise we'll kiss in rain;
Then wonder if the raindrops, with their splash,
Might taste these moistened lips, not you: the grain
Of truth must drive off damp; hail would so crash
Upon your arms around me; we stand close;
And, while your tongue enjoys each kissing clue,
Suspecting lips are buds; do you suppose
You'd dub my mouth a rose? Would you construe
Flowering wet caresses otherwise?
You work your tongue far in to penetrate
The pleasure centre of each kiss; surprise
Me on my pouting lips, while we both wait
For clouds to pass right over, so we gain
A dose of dreamed for passion in this rain.

[ Daisy is definitely making soft little shuddering sounds. Is she getting off? Maybe. You don't know, Vex. ]

I am definitely imagining it.

Also imagining licking your clit while you read to see how long you can stay coherent. Sounds like a really fun game.

[It's rather cute. She doesn't mind.]

Hmm. [She makes a small noise of approval as she flips some more pages.] I rather like that idea, darling.

I'm having you for my breakfast;
When dawn comes we make love at last.
On table I will bid you sit,
While I taste at you bit by bit.
We'll get the kitchen filled with steam;
They say of my tastes they're extreme.
For one so pretty as a peach
I have ways I would like to teach.

As sun shines through the kitchen blinds
We will outwork our lustful minds,
Barefooted on the kitchen floor,
Our nightwear let slip 'hind the door.
I take out the jar of honey
And spread it where your mid parts be
To guarantee the sweetest taste
Will come from underneath your waist.

In addition, there is cream
That I can spray on points extreme
And with red cherries I'd top up -
I swear I won't let one piece drop.
Around all curves and bumps I'll lick -
Show off my nipple teasing trick.
They say the breasts were made to feed,
In that way they'll feed me indeed.

Upon the table we will roll
As our desires lose their control,
And you enjoy the way I suck,
Making your firm hips rear and buck.
If all this leaves you with the taste
For such tricks, you can head my waist.
It will be your turn, you can spread
What you like most on bits naked.

[ Okay, that's hot, but also, Daisy is giggling. ]

Now I can't decide if I'm hungry or horny.

Why can't you be both, darling? There are plenty of times I've eaten food off of someone. It's always nice to lick up the aftermath.

You have some fascinating levels, Vex, you know that?

I'm a complex creature, darling.

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