Flirting with Every Naughty Thought

Tonight I’m flirting with every naughty thought instead of fighting it. My toys are waiting, and I take my time, building the tension, letting each slow touch linger just a little longer than it should. I tease first, indulge second, stretching every sensation until it almost feels unfair. The anticipation is the real thrill, each switch keeping me on edge and wanting more. My room turns into a secret little playground where restraint is optional and pleasure sets the rules. I savor every second, every shiver, every daring moment I give myself permission to enjoy.