It excites me to be looked at with desire, to be talked dirty in my ear, to be touched slowly and hungrily. Knowing that you touch yourself thinking about my brown skin drives me crazy. I am fire... and I love it when you provoke it.
Turns Off
I'm turned off by the cold, the fast and unwilling. I am not just another body: I am desire, I am fire. If you don't know how to warm me up with words, attention and real desire, don't even try. Don't look for me if you're not going to enjoy me as I deserve.
