Pictures like this make me hate myself for disliking honey. Seriously.
How sexy is this? A ton. And how much can I do in this situation? Not much. I’d try to lean in and lick it off and I’d probably just wind up making a face and doing that little clicky-tongue thing people do when they can’t handle how sweet something is.
But, ugh, those breasts, those lips, the imagery of the honey all over her like that. It’s almost too much to handle.
We’ll just pretend it’s maple syrup. On vanilla skin.