Soft Temptation: men talking dirty

Rain lashes the window while men talking dirty keeps her warm inside. Wrapped in nothing but a cashmere throw, she lets it slip in men talking dirty, revealing goosebumps that beg to be soothed. In men talking dirty, she warms herself the only way she wants—slow circles over silk and skin until she’s trembling harder than the storm. Lightning flashes each time her breath hitches in men talking dirty. She times her final climb with the thunder; when it crashes, so does she—mouth open in a silent scream that men talking dirty records in perfect 4K. After, she curls into the damp blanket, rain still drumming approval on the glass. men talking dirty feels like the coziest secret you’ve ever been told.