Just know, that if you’re a lee and you’re insecure about your tummy, I’m legally required to tie your hands above your head whilst I cover every single inch of your perfect tummy with love, kisses, tickles, nibbles, raspberries, and praise until I hear you physically admit how cute it is, I’m sorry I don’t make the rules ☺️
I want to kiss a lee's tummy so bad right now. Starting by grabbing her hands and placing them above her head, then rolling up her shirt, gasping as i reveal her beautiful tummy, before moving down as I start worshipping.
I'll slowly kiss her belly, teasing her soft skin with my lips as I worship her more and more, mixing in some playful ticklish nibbles to get a few giggles.
I'd love to get her so giggly and make her tummy so tingly that she can't help but bring her arms down and try to protect herself, whining that it's too ticklish.
"Awww, don't worry, I can help with that" I'll taunt softly....
Then I'll cuff her hands above her head and I'll just worship her belly over and over, giving that gorgeous belly the worship it really deserves.
I finally have your whole tummy all to myself. Just look at this beautiful canvas laid out before me, so much bare skin to explore. A canvas requires brushes... first, I want to try some soft brushes and feathers. I want to run them all up and down your tummy, over and around, painting imaginary colors all over you, never breaking contact except to switch to a new tool. We can see which one tickles the most.
And once you are thoroughly sensitive and quivering and giggling, then I'm going to use my favorite ten brushes - the ones I was born with. I want to dance my fingers along your ribs. I want to run a single finger down the very middle line of your belly, alllll the way down to your little belly button. Swirl my finger inside, trace little circles around the rim. I want to pinch your sides with my thumb and forefinger, little kneads all the way back up from your hips to your ribs. I want to play the curve below your navel like a piano, just barely dipping into the curves where your belly meets your thighs. And all the while tapping my fingers over the whole canvas, sometimes digging my fingertips into your softer places - you're so soft and cute than I can't help myself.
And then, my dear, adorable lee? I won't be able to resist brushing you with my lips, my teeth, my tongue. Now I'll be tracing the rim of your navel with the tip of my tongue, round and round until I slip it inside, my fingers lightly squeezing your sides all the while. I want to nibble up one of your sides and down the other, lightly biting your soft belly, feeling your individual ribs with my teeth. And maybe this isn't as tickly, but you're just so cute that I'm going to plant kisses all over your sweet tummy (don't worry, I can make up for it by tickling your sides and ribs while I do so). There will be a raspberry at some point. Maybe more than one. I won't tell you when. It's more fun that way.
There's a lot of tummy teases out there. This one might not be that original. But it's mine. Just like your tummy is mine, right now. My own beautiful work of art.
Let me worship your tummy. Your beautiful tummy. Slowly I'll let my hands slip under your shirt to gently caress your soft skin. Feeling it quiver and tense against my fingertips. I'll smile and happily continue as I gently move your shirt upward. My eyes are delighted to see your tummy. Slowly I will lower my head, gently kissing right above your button. Then below. Then to the sides. All the while my hands roam all over your tummy and sides. Again I'll kiss around your tummy, following you as your tummy flutters and sinks in a bit. So cute. I can't help but start praising your tummy. Your skin, any spots I see, the feel. How I love gently running my fingers up and down, hearing your adorable squeaks and gasps. The way you squirm when I switch to my nails. The way you quiver then I run my tongue slowly, licking every inch of your tummy before flicking my tongue quickly and randomly. Let me squeeze your tummy, hold it close to me as I nibble and bite every place I can think of. Oh, lovely tummy. How I love the moments I get to show your tummy love, to remind you that this spot on your that you think poorly of is just as beautiful as the rest of you. And when it's done I will rest my head on your stomach as I idly walk two fingers on your tummy as you tell me about your day and I tell you how precious you are as I listen.
I want to lay my lee down on the bed and slowly and gently roll her shirt up, revealing that beautiful, soft, ticklish tummy that I love so much, gasping as I take it in.
"Keep your hands above your head, ok?" I'll command softly, taking hold of her wrists and placing them there.
"I want to show your gorgeous tummy some love"
I'll then lean down and softly press my lips to her tummy, kissing that spot under her bellybutton slowly. Kissing in a little circle around her bellybutton before tracing my lips out to her side.
I'll kiss down her side before nibbling playfully along her waistline, mixing in peppery little playful kisses and pecks into those nibbles.
I just know her gasps and giggles will make my cheeks blush immediately, and I'll just want more.
I'll nuzzle her ticklish tummy with my beard, I'll blow soft raspberries too, making it even more ticklish by wrapping my arms around her back and arching her tummy up for me. Leaving it nowhere to go.
Then I'll slow down and return to those soft slow kisses, just totally in love with her belly.