i’ve been through enough can i just have hot and steamy lesbian sex now
Condescending praise just does something to me
You’re just my easy little pet, aren’t you?
I love how desperate you get for me.
You would do anything just so I’d touch you, right? No, no, baby, don’t hide. I want to see your pretty eyes while you’re grinding on my thigh.
Hm, what would people think if they saw their cute princess acting like a such needy little slut, hm?
You got this wet just because we made out? My, my, I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.
No baby, you’re not allowed to cum yet. Why the tears? It’s not my fault you got close this fast. Let me have my fun playing with my little toy. You do want to make me happy, don’t you? *grasps my chin to make me nod my head* Then stop whining and take everything I’m giving you.
Gosh, I love seeing you cry for me. It’s when you look the prettiest.
Isn’t it funny how you pretend to be this mouthy brat all day, yet as soon as I get on top of you, you fall silent? I don’t even have to tie you down. You just know your place, right bunny? *pinches my nipple while kissing the tip of my nose*
im sorry i moaned when you bit me.
do it again.
do you ever laugh with your friends and think oh this is the point. this is the point of everything
Thinking about having her in my arms <3
A quick hug, just because.
A warm embrace to remind her that she’s loved.
Holding her for as long as she needs, minutes or hours. Enveloping her with warmth and safety, and feeling her relax in my arms. Noticing the tension leaving her muscles, offering her comfort when life gets too much.
I want her to be able to let go of everything, just for a moment. To create a space where she’s safe from the worries and the stress. I want to shield her, not just from all the negativity in the world, but from every bad feeling or thought she might have.
Let my arms be the gateway to comfort and safety. Let me make you feel loved and cared for.
watching a horror movie together with my strap buried deep inside you, not letting you move. but every time you get scared and flinch you get reminded of how full your tight cunt is and how it belongs to me only.
“I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood.”
— Unknown (via pnko)
I just LOVE being a switch.
When you're feeling dominant turn me into your crying mess with your fingers deep inside me.
When I'm feeling dominant let me have my hand around your neck with my strap pumping in and out of you.
When we're both feeling submissive let's rut against each other's thighs while we whimper into each other's mouths, desperately needy and aching.
When we're both feeling dominant let's tear each other's clothes off while we back each other up against every wall in the house, and probably break a few things on the way.
Ugh it's just so perfect.