Alexnevskiy

I light up when I feel adored, worshipped, truly valued. When a man takes pleasure in pleasing me, without rushing, without limits... that’s when I come alive... I hate being asked for free things—I'm not a sample. My time and presence have value. Cheap talk, vulgarity, and fragile egos? No thanks. If you want me, show it with action, not excuses. I crave depth, fire, and generosity...