Pull up a blanket. Press in close. My lace is already soaked.
Lounge With Me is your softest daydream—fl**** lace that hugs my hips, teasing little blooms that hide what’s building underneath. I wore these while stretching across my bed, scrolling, sighing, teasing… and maybe touching.
The lace might be delicate, but the scent is anything but. Worn for 48+ hours, they’ve soaked in everything: my warmth, my wetness, my lust.