There is something so incredibly primal about opening my mouth wide and letting a set of skilled hands explore every sensitive, wet inch. You can see the hunger in my eyes as those cold, hard instruments slide past my lips, making me wonder just how deep you’re really willing to go. My naughty tongue keeps getting in the way, practically begging to be pinned down while we play this delicious, accidental game of oral domination. I know they say I’m bleeding because I don’t floss, but maybe I just like the taste of a little copper when things get this intimate and messy. Every breath I take is a heavy, seductive invitation for you to stop talking and start showing me exactly how you plan to fix me with your hands. I’m craving a partner who isn’t afraid to get dirty and explore the secrets I keep hidden behind this gorgeous, teasing smile. Come closer and join the conversation, or better yet, come check out the rest of my curves and let’s find a new way to make me moan.
I’m in dental school and can confirm half of the classes are on attacking tongues and the other half are on asking people questions while we have instruments in their mouths
My dentist pulled out the wrong tooth once
He said it was acci*dental*
BOI
“So how’s your life going?”
“Uhhh”
“I told you not to speak while I fix your tooth”
“…”
“…”
“…”
“So how’s the family?”
Best boss fight in that game ngl
You bleed because you don’t floss.