She was a latex lover, dragging her prey into a vortex of pleasure and pain. Her mind was free of the emotions that inhibit other lovers. Her eyes, lips, and skin were irresistible to me. She pulled me into a vortex of ecstasy and agony, where I forgot who I was and what I knew. She had no regard for the aftermath, the ruin she left behind, or the hearts she shattered. She only chased the present, the rush, and the delight.
She was a latex lover, dragging her prey into a vortex of pleasure and pain. Her mind was free of the emotions that inhibit other lovers. Her eyes, lips, and skin were irresistible to me. She pulled me into a vortex of ecstasy and agony, where I forgot who I was and what I knew. She had no regard for the aftermath, the ruin she left behind, or the hearts she shattered. She only chased the present, the rush, and the delight.