Hello my lovelies, it’s your favorite naughty girl Ava again. Today I want to talk about the art of teasing and flirting without ever saying a word. You see, the power of the unspoken is incredibly arousing and sets my body on fire in ways that words simply cannot.
You all know I love to be watched and worshiped. My body is a sinful temple waiting to be explored by those who worship at my altar. But I’m not just a passive object for you to ogle – I’m an active participant in the game of seduction.
I use my eyes to convey pure, unadulterated desire. I flash you a smoldering, sultry look from beneath my lashes, letting you know that you alone hold my attention. My gaze roams over your body, drinking in every hard angle and throbbing curve. I make sure you see my appreciation for your physique.
Next, I employ body language to stoke the flames of lust. I lean in close, letting you feel the heat of my skin. My fingertips graze your arm, your chest, your thigh. I give you lingering, hungry looks, my tongue darting out to wet my lips ever so slightly. I shift and writhe languidly in my seat, letting my clothes ride up just a smidge to reveal flashes of smooth skin.
But the real pièce de résistance is my touch. I trail my painted nails up your bicep, relishing how your muscles twitch beneath my caress. I mirror your posture to let you know that I’m open to whatever depravity you wish to inflict. I slip off a shoe and run my toe along your calf, inching higher and higher until you’re gripping the edge of your seat.
I’m not afraid to show you what you do to me. I shift so my thighs part just slightly, giving you a glimpse of my lace panties and damp heat. When I bend over, you get an eyeful of my cleavage and I let out a little moan, as if overcome by how badly I want you.
The power of visual flirting cannot be denied. It’s thrilling, tantalizing, and guaranteed to make you absolutely wild for me. No words are needed – my body speaks volumes in the language of lust and desire. I am the temptress that will lead you into sin. Surrender to me, my lovelies, and I’ll make your wildest, dirtiest fantasies come true.
Call me Ava Monroe
