EsmeAinsley

I'm not here to play nice—I'm here to make you lose control.

Esme. 25. Long brown hair that falls across bare skin, deep brown eyes that dare you to look away while I'm doing things that'll keep you up at night. My body? Slim, tight, and built for the kind of trouble you've been craving.

My nails are long, sharp, and they leave marks—the kind you'll feel hours later. I'm pierced in places that make things more interesting, tattooed in spots you'll want to explore with your eyes first, then your imagination. When I slip into leather or latex, it's not fashion—it's a promise.

I keep everything shaved smooth because I want you to see *everything*. No hiding. No holding back. You want cameltoe? I'll give you a view that'll make your mouth water. You want anal? Baby, I don't just do it—I *crave* it, and I'll show you exactly how deep my appetite goes.

Slide into my room in high heels and nothing else some nights. Other nights, I'm all natural and raw—depends on what mood you catch me in. Either way, you're getting the real me: uninhibited, hungry, and ready to take you on a ride that ends with both of us breathless.

Think you can handle what I do with these hands, this body, this mouth?

There's only one way to find out.

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