And here's my illustration based on it ✨
Not a Goodbye
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Not a Goodbye
23 Oct, 17:55
We were in the car, an October afternoon of two years ago now.
We were nothing to each other and yet we already had such a powerful conncetion that we undressed just by looking at each other.
I still remember those feelings today, which is why I will speak in the present tense.
We are in the car, parked in the autumn's sunlight, in a public car park overlooking a busy main road.
As we talk, he looks at me. And that's already an issue for me, as I can feel his eyes roaming every inch of my skin.
I move forward, lifting my back from the seat and resting my arms on the dashboard, with my face towards the window because my cheeks are red with shyness. He takes advantage of this and slips a hand under my shirt and caresses my back slowly, I can feel the skin curling and the muscles tensing with each footprint.
He comes closer and warms my neck with his breath as I slowly turn towards him with my eyes lowered.
His hand on my neck, the tongue that runs along it slowly, the warmth of his breath that makes it all even more intense.
His hand behind my back, his fingers leaving imprints in the dimples of Venus, my weak point.
His hand on my chest, he caresses it through the shirt and then pulls it up slowly.
Those fingers open up the intimacy of my breasts, making them hard and sensitive.
His hands everywhere, except there, where the hearth of my pleasure burns restlessly.
His lips speak to me, challenge me, define me, demand me, kiss me hard and then softly, then hard again.
And I remain helpless to pleasantly suffer every movement.
"Don't move too much"
He puts me in place with his words and I suffer even more, unable to disobey I hold back every spasm.
“Look at me,” he says, and I smile with my eyes closed.
“Look at me” I open my eyes just for a moment.
“Look at me! Look at me! I told you to look at me" he moves away from the kiss I long for and leaves me with a desire that burns stronger and stronger.
I stare into those green eyes aimed at mine and I remain still, surrendered and stripped of any possibility of emerging unscathed.
He kisses me hard and I moan, the desire rises and my heartbeat accelerates beyond belief.
I would like to feel him immediately, I crave it from the inside and my skin shows it,
my body shakes,
my face tells it.
He could read my mind if he wanted to.
His hands caress my hips then move further down to hold me tightly.
“You're driving me crazy” I whisper in his ear with a breath of air and my shaking voice. I pant without him touching me, the desire to have him and let go is so extreme that I burst into more intense moans and my legs can't hold back anymore.
My hand ends up on his jeans, right between his legs and feeling him so excited turns me on. He unbuttons himself, looks at me, I touch him, his gaze becomes serious and the situation doesn't improve. Now I just want to kiss his neck, lick it and move down his chest, bite his hips and slide my tongue over his sex and give him pleasure, make him enjoy it and watch him enjoy it at the mercy of my actions.
Just that thought, and my voice can no longer hold back.
I squirm without moving, my mind is full of thoughts that my body cannot show.
We are in the sunlight, the inside of the car is now misty, he looks at me and stops me.
We have to go.
We were nothing to each other and yet we already had such a powerful conncetion that we undressed just by looking at each other.
I still remember those feelings today, which is why I will speak in the present tense.
We are in the car, parked in the autumn's sunlight, in a public car park overlooking a busy main road.
As we talk, he looks at me. And that's already an issue for me, as I can feel his eyes roaming every inch of my skin.
I move forward, lifting my back from the seat and resting my arms on the dashboard, with my face towards the window because my cheeks are red with shyness. He takes advantage of this and slips a hand under my shirt and caresses my back slowly, I can feel the skin curling and the muscles tensing with each footprint.
He comes closer and warms my neck with his breath as I slowly turn towards him with my eyes lowered.
His hand on my neck, the tongue that runs along it slowly, the warmth of his breath that makes it all even more intense.
His hand behind my back, his fingers leaving imprints in the dimples of Venus, my weak point.
His hand on my chest, he caresses it through the shirt and then pulls it up slowly.
Those fingers open up the intimacy of my breasts, making them hard and sensitive.
His hands everywhere, except there, where the hearth of my pleasure burns restlessly.
His lips speak to me, challenge me, define me, demand me, kiss me hard and then softly, then hard again.
And I remain helpless to pleasantly suffer every movement.
"Don't move too much"
He puts me in place with his words and I suffer even more, unable to disobey I hold back every spasm.
“Look at me,” he says, and I smile with my eyes closed.
“Look at me” I open my eyes just for a moment.
“Look at me! Look at me! I told you to look at me" he moves away from the kiss I long for and leaves me with a desire that burns stronger and stronger.
I stare into those green eyes aimed at mine and I remain still, surrendered and stripped of any possibility of emerging unscathed.
He kisses me hard and I moan, the desire rises and my heartbeat accelerates beyond belief.
I would like to feel him immediately, I crave it from the inside and my skin shows it,
my body shakes,
my face tells it.
He could read my mind if he wanted to.
His hands caress my hips then move further down to hold me tightly.
“You're driving me crazy” I whisper in his ear with a breath of air and my shaking voice. I pant without him touching me, the desire to have him and let go is so extreme that I burst into more intense moans and my legs can't hold back anymore.
My hand ends up on his jeans, right between his legs and feeling him so excited turns me on. He unbuttons himself, looks at me, I touch him, his gaze becomes serious and the situation doesn't improve. Now I just want to kiss his neck, lick it and move down his chest, bite his hips and slide my tongue over his sex and give him pleasure, make him enjoy it and watch him enjoy it at the mercy of my actions.
Just that thought, and my voice can no longer hold back.
I squirm without moving, my mind is full of thoughts that my body cannot show.
We are in the sunlight, the inside of the car is now misty, he looks at me and stops me.
We have to go.
Not a Goodbye
23 Oct, 17:54
My dears, thank you for being so patient✨ What follows is a story I received in the past days and I really think you might like it. Sit back and relax, because it's quite something ❤️🔥
Not a Goodbye
18 Oct, 12:02
Hello dears, ✨ since it's been a while since I last sent anything here (again, eheh), I'd like to propose a little game 👀
I think it’d be fun to start a "I'll tell you about my favorite spicy moment" thread ❤️🔥
Send your story via DM, and feel free to be as explicit as you want ✨
I’ll share the best stories here on Telegram anonymously (and maybe some of them will be illustrated 👀).
I think it’d be fun to start a "I'll tell you about my favorite spicy moment" thread ❤️🔥
Send your story via DM, and feel free to be as explicit as you want ✨
I’ll share the best stories here on Telegram anonymously (and maybe some of them will be illustrated 👀).
Not a Goodbye
04 Oct, 06:53
A few weeks ago a patron asked me to draw her in an animation to surprise her partner for his birthday ✨ she described the situation she wanted to be drawn in, and here’s a preliminary illustration I realized for her 🔥 (you can see the full animation on my Patreon🥰)
Not a Goodbye
13 Aug, 12:31
Here's a reminder that staying hydrated is extra important lately 😇
Not a Goodbye
04 Aug, 14:35
If you’d like to see more like this, you should probably consider subscribing to my Patreon 🫶
You’ll instantly get access to:
• 500+ animations collection
• Weekly polls for animation scenes
• Possibility to commission illustrations, portraits, and custom animations
www.patreon.com/notagoodbye
You’ll instantly get access to:
• 500+ animations collection
• Weekly polls for animation scenes
• Possibility to commission illustrations, portraits, and custom animations
www.patreon.com/notagoodbye
Not a Goodbye
20 Jul, 11:07
An illustration to help you deal with these days heat (don't forget to hydrate dears ✨💦 )
Not a Goodbye
17 Jul, 18:37
Hello dears, to apologise for the long time no see here’s an animation from a few years ago 🧚
Not a Goodbye
20 Mar, 17:08
Here's a walkthrough of an illustration, I recently posted it on Patreon and I was wondering what you think about this new format ✨ Feel free to DMing me on @tomsgri if you want to share your thoughts on it 🌷
Not a Goodbye
02 Mar, 12:23
Im sorry for my inconsistency in posting here, so let me treat you with this animation from a few months ago (on Patreon ✨)
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