I'm fascinated by the softness of you.. The fragility you posses. .. The shyness makes me braver.. As I arch my hips against your face. .. I want more. .. I unclasp my bra... pressing further against you... I need more... More soft kisses... I gave in to temptation. .. Now I'm addicted to your face.... This will be worse for me. ... far Worse.... But I forget that when I'm looking down at your eyes.. As I watch you grow gills....