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when you lean in for a quick hug, but he pulls you closer and holds you tighter, so you bury your head into his chest and absorb all that is him
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how I want to be with you
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My dream
romantic soft sex with soft loving aftercare
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how I'm feeling rn
Do you hate me? (You didn't send me multiple messages through every app we talk through)
#is it better knowing he deactivated here?#reply to my text ffs#your good girl#but also like#do you hate me or nah?
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Will you send me your most unhinged thoughts all the time, to the point where you can't even think without telling me first, or do you hate me?
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gosh how I wish you’d talk to me as if we were close again
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I miss you and I don't know why you're upset with me. I just wish you'd message me or call..
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The fun part about being a soft person is that I'm so fucking heartbroken from everyone who ever owned a piece of my heart
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he wraps a hand around your throat, not to hurt, but to hold you still. to watch the way your eyes darken with want and to remind you exactly who you belong to
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valentine's day cute date idea: we test every position from the kama sutra
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that feeling when you're grinding him on the couch and he grips your throat just enough to remind you who's in control, his lips barely touching yours as he says "you'll be begging before the night's over"
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Confession time...
Please re-blog this if it is okay to anonymously confess a fantasy to you.
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Querida mía, ven. Vamos a jugar juntos 🖤
Tu te sientas en mí regazo, te ato los brazos detrás de la espalda, y fuerzo tus piernas abiertas.
Mientras te hago todo eso que me rogaste que te hiciera, te voy a escuchar gemir y suplicar que pare.
Pero no, quiero que hagas una sinfonía de patéticos quejidos en mí oído. Quiero sentir tus muslos tensarse por todo el placer, sentirte retorcer encima mío, desesperada por tanto estímulo, incapaz de tolerarlo completamente sin llorar como la sucia puta que eres.
Quiero verte aún más hermosa, con tus ojos llenos de lágrimas, tu mente en blanco y tus agujeros chorreando de lo mojada que te voy a hacer estar.
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real intimacy isn’t built in bedrooms but in conversations where your raw thoughts, fears, and truths are met with love, patience, and a desire to understand
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She deserves to be fucked the moment she starts overthinking.
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I'm absolutely obsessed with the idea of being intoxicated and vulnerable in public.
Maybe going to someone's house party, someone i don't know very well like a classmate and finding out i'm the only girl there.
They all treat me nicely and offer me refreshments and brownies, me saying yes to all of it like the dumb girl I am. I eat and drink without realizing they're all watching me in silence, waiting. Time passes and I can't feel my limbs, I can't even speak correctly while they put me in someone's lap "you'll be more comfortable like this" I feel hands under my top and under my skirt, I hear laughter and see flashes of light while they point their phones at my barely responsive body. Hands take away my underwear and I know I will never see it again. They touch me without removing my skirt and laugh about "easy access", they brag about how wet I am and how I must want it if the only sounds I make are moans.
I want to be pass around, left on the couch to be used when they want, lying there unresponsive while they smoke and play video games, just a doll for the night.
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theres no such thing as tmi to me. i want to live in your ribcage.
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