Get on your knees and surrender to your obsession. My smooth, perfect armpits demand your full attention, and you’re lucky I’m allowing you to worship them. I raise my arms, teasing you, letting you take in every inch—so close, yet just out of reach. Breathe me in, ache for me, and beg for the privilege of worshiping what you crave. Will I let you indulge, or will I leave you desperate and denied? That’s for me to decide.
