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I'm 35, 6'0", mixed. I spend my days engineering. My nights? I spend them between soft thighs, learning the exact combination of tongue, pressure, and rhythm that makes a woman fall apart.
I start slow. A kiss on each inner thigh. A breath that teases without touching. Then my tongue flat and warm, glides from bottom to top, waking up every nerve. I circle your clit, barely pressing, until your hips lift off the bed.
That's when I know you're ready.

I'm 35, 6'0", mixed. I solve problems for a living, but when I'm between your thighs, I stop solving and start surrendering to the taste of you, the feel of you, the way your body answers mine.

I don't rush. I start slow..my lips tracing your inner thighs, my breath warm against your skin. I tease until you're pushing toward my mouth, silently begging. Then I give you my tongue: flat and broad at first, covering every inch, learning the shape of your pleasure.

I find the spot that makes your hips jump. I circle it, flick it, press deep. I listen to every sound you make a sharp inhale tells me to stay, a moan tells me to go harder, your fingers gripping my hair tells me not to stop.
When you come, I don't pull away. I ease you through the wave, then slowly build the next. And the next. Until you've lost count and the only thing left is the sound of my name on your lips.

35, 6'0", mixed. Engineer by day. Devourer by night.
I don't do quick. I don't do half-hearted. I stay between your thighs until you forget your name, your legs shake, and the only sound left is you begging for more.
Slow, deep, relentless. One orgasm is never enough.
I'm already hungry.

Reach out, cheers!

I don't just eat pussy. I lose myself in it.
I'm 35, 6'0", mixed. Engineer by day. By night? I'm the man who lives between your legs, and I don't come up for air until you're completely undone.
I start slow. I tease. I listen to every gasp, every moan, every time you pull my hair tighter. I find what makes you buck your hips and I stay there..relentless, focused, hungry.
One orgasm? That's just getting started. I'll pull two, three, four out of you until you're shaking and begging me to stop. But I won't. Not until you're soaked, hoarse, and completely wrecked.
I want to feel you grind on my face. I want to taste you dripping down my chin. I want to look up and see your eyes rolled back because you can't handle another second..but you don't want me to stop.
If you're ready to be devoured by someone who craves your pleasure more than his own, message me. Let's make a mess.

Most women I've been with will tell you the same thing: they didn't know what they were missing until someone actually took their time.

I'm 35, 6'0", mixed. Engineer by day. By night? I'm the man who treats eating pussy like art..slow, deliberate, and completely focused on you.

I don't rush. I don't switch rhythms when you're close. I don't stop at one. I stay locked in listening, learning, letting your body tell me exactly what it needs.

Older women especially. You've had enough selfish lovers to know the difference between a chore and a craving.

I'm not here to check a box. I'm here to taste you until you're shaking, soaked, and completely undone.

Message me if you're ready to be devoured.