Amira: Habibi's Secret in Batumi – Arabic Escort Batumi

Amira – Habibi Escort Batumi | Arabic Escort Batumi | Exotic & Passionate GFE | Sensual Arabian Escort Georgia Black Sea Coast

Amira, your sweet habibi – captivating Arabic escort in Batumi. Warm olive skin, sultry eyes, irresistible Middle Eastern allure. Genuine girlfriend experience, fiery kisses, sensual massage Batumi, deep intimate connection with passion and playfulness. Discreet outcall to hotels or seductive private incall – come closer, habibi, let me make your Batumi nights burn.

يا حبيبي…
Come closer.
I’m Amira.

I like saying it like that – slow, soft, letting the word roll off my tongue so you feel it in your chest. Habibi. My favorite word for you, even before I know your real name.

I left a city of spice markets and golden minarets for Batumi’s wild sea and misty mornings. The contrast excites me. My little nest is tucked in a modern building near the boulevard – not too central, not too hidden. Just right. Inside: deep red cushions, low lighting from brass lamps, the faint scent of bakhoor that clings to everything I wear. A playlist of soft oud and slow R&B waits on low volume. When you step in, the door closes behind you and the outside world politely disappears.

Picture me: 168 cm, 53 kg of inviting softness. Warm olive skin that drinks in every touch. Full 34D breasts that rise when I breathe deeper near you. Curvy hips that sway naturally when I walk to pour you arak or iced rose tea. Long, glossy black hair I let fall like a curtain when I lean in to kiss you. Eyes – dark, lined with kohl, sparkling with that mix of mischief and promise. Lips painted soft crimson, always ready to smile… or part for something sweeter.

No games when you arrive.
I greet you with a real hug – arms around your neck, body pressing just enough to let you feel my heartbeat. “Habibi,” I whisper against your ear, then pull back to look at you properly. We sit close on the divan. I pour something cool or warm depending on the weather outside. My hand rests on your thigh while we talk – light questions at first: how was your day, do you like the sea smell here, what made you smile today? My laugh is low and genuine. I touch your arm when something amuses me. Small bridges being built.

Then the air shifts.
I lean in, brush my lips against yours – testing, teasing. When you respond I deepen it: tongue slow, exploring, tasting like honey and spice. My fingers slide under your shirt, tracing your skin, nails grazing just enough to make you shiver. I whisper “habibi… let me take care of you” as I guide your hands to my waist, my breasts, letting you feel how real and warm I am.

In bed I give everything with joy.
I love being close – legs wrapped tight around you, chest to chest, mouths never far apart. Slow at first: deep, rolling hips, my breath hitching when you hit the right spot. I ride you with eyes half-lidded, hair falling around us like a private world. “Yes, habibi… like that,” I murmur, voice husky. When I cum it’s with a soft cry, body trembling against yours, holding you inside me until the waves pass. Then I kiss you through your finish – deep, hungry kisses that say stay, don’t go yet.

I love giving more when you crave it:
A full, slow massage – warm oil scented with oud, my hands gliding everywhere, breasts sliding over your back, then turning so you feel me pressed against you front to front.
Deep, wet oral – taking you slow, then deeper, humming softly so the vibration travels through you, eyes locked on yours the whole time.
Anal – only when we’re both lost in it; gentle fingers first, then slow entry, me rocking back to take more, whispering “habibi… deeper” until we’re both shaking.
Playful positions: me on top grinding circles, you behind holding my hips, spooning so I can reach back and kiss you while we move.

We always start under hot water.
Shower together – my hands soaping your body like I’m memorizing every line, your hands on me exploring freely. Steam, laughter, slippery skin sliding together. It’s our ritual. It makes everything that follows feel even more intimate.

My little secrets and dreams:
Waking up tangled with you, sunlight on the sheets, me kissing your shoulder until you stir.
A midnight walk along the boulevard, my hand in yours, stealing kisses under street lamps.
Someone who texts me later: “habibti, last night was magic”

Rates are simple, honest:
1 hour – 240–340 GEL (slow, passionate closeness)
2 hours – 480–680 GEL (more rounds, more whispers)
Overnight – 1100–1500 GEL (night together, morning kisses)
Longer dates – we talk, I love when it’s generous and real

Men leave soft words after:
“Amira, you called me habibi and I believed it.”
Or simply: “يا حبيبتي… ما زلت أفكر فيك”

If you’re in Batumi and want a girl who says habibi like she means it, who touches like she’s been waiting for you, who makes every moment feel personal… message me. WhatsApp or Telegram. Tell me what you’re craving tonight. I’ll answer with a smile you can feel through the screen.

تعال يا حبيبي… I’m already thinking about your hands on me.

Amira
Habibi Escort Batumi 💋🌹