New Year’s Day - Taylor Swift

string of fate or whatever but it’s that little string of drool from my mouth to your cock

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(flirting) you look so biteable today

imagine having such a perfect body and i’m not there to cover it in hickeys and kisses

Don't read the last page But I stay when it's hard, or it's wrong, or we're making mistakes I want your midnights But I'll be cleaning up bottles with you on New Year's Day

telling him to sit back and relax on the couch so i can slowly ride his cock while kissing his face and playing with his hair, his big warm hands guiding my hips back and forth in a steady rhythm until orgasm takes him