A breast-centric led lifestyle, is the dynamic I love and so desire, from my first waking moment to my last succumbing before sleep.

My lips desire to suckle, to latch on, imbibe on her bountiful goodness. My needs to give loving, soothing, and healing touch to her wanting curves, giving her the relief necessary, and in turn giving relief my needy lips. A natural quid pro quo in that respect, happily giving and receiving.

I’m a giver, and desire to commit myself, my lips, my mouth, my hands, and every bit of me to her curvy delights. Hearing her moan and purr, while she’s relaxed and comfortable, in my embrace, letting herself go, opening her mind as I open her body along with it, my lips are the key to her prized treasure. The bond that develops from letting herself go, whilst she’s melting in my mouth, in a hot sensual way, two adults enjoying this hot bonding experience.

Enjoying the relaxation, and vulnerability of my lips on her, the warm realm of carnality from our intimacy. Feeling the soothing and wanting bond developing for one another. It can be deeply rewarding to experience a unique blend of sensuality and relaxation while letting go in our own world together. Laying, relaxing allowing my lips to separate your body from your mind, from the world, the obligations, the pressure, the stress, and even if it’s just a moment, letting go of control. Falling asleep in my arms because we are loving it. It’s as though the whole world fades away, and only we exist for each other.

My warm embrace is firm, protective, and my grip on your goodness, my lips sizzle, brings you to an elusive land of enchantment. What began as a spark, evolves into flames, with a coming inferno.

Losing each other in the wilds of my mouth, my lips on her untamed goodness, my tongue surfing her curves, licking the flames of her heat.

Grown consenting adults, with wants, needs, and desires, reveling in each other’s carnality. The desire for a breast-centric dynamic is real, and my lips are ready.

-L