Can do early morning, can do late night
Hi, I’m Moon.
When I’m with you, everything else fades — it’s just your breath, your touch, and the rhythm we create together. I don’t rush moments. I savor them. I believe intimacy is an art, and I’ve learned to paint it with slow kisses, lingering eye contact, and the kind of attention that makes you forget the world outside.
I love being on my knees — not out of submission, but out of desire. I want to be close. I need to feel you against my tongue, in my mouth, pulsing with anticipation. There’s something sacred about that moment — the way I wrap my lips around you, taste you, feel you respond to every flick of my tongue and every soft hum of pleasure I let out around you.
I don’t just give pleasure — I experience it with every gasp you make, every twitch of your body, every whisper of my name.
That’s who I am. That’s what I bring.
I’m Moon — soft, warm, and unforgettable. Let me show you how good surrender can feel.
Nationality
Singapore
Languages
Mandarin
Hair color
Black
Eyes
Brown
Body type
Curvy
Height
158 cm
Breast
D
Pubic hair
Partially shaved
Place of service
Incall / Outcall
Meeting with
MenWomenGroup sexMen and womenPairs
Location
Remuera
30 mins
$150
1 hour
$200
2 hours
$380
Additional price information
I knelt between your legs, feeling the tension humming in the air between us. The way you looked at me — part wonder, part hunger — made my skin flush with heat. I let my fingers trail along you thighs first, slow and deliberate, savoring the way your breath caught. When I unzipped you, I did it with purpose, not just to please you but because I wanted to — to taste, to feel, to be closer in a way words couldn’t touch. I leaned in, letting my breath tease you first. I kissed the base, then ran my tongue slowly up the length, watching you twitch under the attention. I loved that — the power of touch, of anticipation. When I finally took you into my mouth, I did it slowly, letting you feel every inch as I welcomed you in, warm and wet. I moved with rhythm, letting instinct guide me. My lips wrapped around you, my tongue exploring with each movement. Your fingers tangled in my hair — gentle, not demanding — just grounding, like you couldn’t believe this was real.