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melkm0323-blog · 5 years
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I want to live a real life
Not one like this one
I want to feel a real love
Not one like this one
I want to experience a real world
Not one like this one
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melkm0323-blog · 5 years
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YEAUUUPPPP
FEELING LIKE YOU ANNOY THE ONLY PERSON YOU WANT TO TALK TO SUCKS
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melkm0323-blog · 5 years
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I wanna remember what day this hickey came from. I watched Diego - sexy, beautiful, strong Diego - as he watched a movie. I stared at his focused, blue eyes, long lashes, condescending eyebrows, sharp jawline, and his slightly opened lips. I watched his strong chest move up and down as he’d take breaths. I’d watch his abs contract with every exhalation. I watched his arm flex as he reached for an itch. His triceps and shoulders, his neck and collar bones, back up to his hair and his face. I could feel myself bite my lip. I could feel my pussy expand... flood... get warmer. I start to fantasize about riding his cock right here on this couch in his living room. After the movie finished... he spoke. Lost in the way he sounded, I said “..wwhat?” He repeated himself and said, “ do you want to go back to my room?” Shyly I shook my head no. Then I snapped out of it and stepped up. I started kissing his cheek then down his neck. I licked my way back up to his ear and whispered, “can I ride your cock on this couch?” Without any hesitation, he began stripping in front of me and said, “where do you want me?” I couldn’t breathe at this point. “Right here,” I replied. He was already hard. I spit on my hand and lubed up his cock. I shoved it into my pussy. I sat on it. His eyes rolled back, as did mine. I rode him slowly at first just feeling him glide in me. I felt his cock push its way into my pussy every time i descended. I felt his shaft move and the tip of his cock leave my pussy. I repeated this. Just feeling him. After a bit I moved on to ride him quicker. Harder. Deeper. He’s grabbing me by my ass and just feeling it shake with my movement. I hear him moan. I watch him moan. But then he stops. He grabs me tightly and looks at me with these crazy eyes... and lifts me. Still connected, he begins to fuck me. He walks over a few steps and rams me against a wall. At some point he stops and with this sexy, deep, rustic voice he tells me “let’s go to my room.” Again, still connected, he walks me to his room, separates, and lays me down to fuck me in missionary. We fucked there. In doggy. On my stomach. He ate my pussy. Then went to missionary again. In this time I had cum a possible 7 times. I don’t even count anymore. I lose track. I lose myself in him and his body. In a moment daddy puts on a condom and fucks me in missionary. He tells me “let me know when to cum in you. I’ll fill you up on command.” After a series of intense, deep strokes I was about to cum so I said it within my short breath: “cum in me.” He grabbed me tight and said “say it louder,” so I screamed it, and he came.
Memorial Day 5/27/19
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melkm0323-blog · 5 years
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Me crying to my best friend about my boyfriend
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YESS
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melkm0323-blog · 5 years
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Dear the love of my life,
I don’t know yet. I don’t know what you look like, what you sound like, what you feel like. But lately, I have been thinking about you and imagining myself free with you. I long for you.
Hopefully, one day, I will get to know you. I will admire what you look like, what you sound like, and what you feel like. I am sorry to tell you that I will continue dating this guy that I feel isn’t for me because of loneliness. But it’ll be all over soon, when I finally go to university.
If we never come to meet each other. I really do hope you find a runner up, because I don’t know what you look like what you sound like or what you feel like, but I do know that I love you. With all my body, I love you. I want to be with you more than anything in this world.
Love,
Melanie
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melkm0323-blog · 6 years
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And I love you, I really do.
And I hate you, I really do.
-M.N
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melkm0323-blog · 6 years
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And i finally had it. You finally looked at me like that again. But I couldn’t shake off the pain you caused me. I couldnt shake off that relationship that attachment that could’ve been avoided if you would have just came to me.
“I’d give anything for you to look at me again the way you did back then.”
-16/01/2019
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melkm0323-blog · 6 years
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Nicholas
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melkm0323-blog · 6 years
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When you know your love has an end, do you keep loving it? 2/25 1:30am
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Holy fuck it looks a bit evil but i love it.. might draw it later my own edition
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Requiem for a Dream (2000)
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This one too
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By Nate Bittinger
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Molly!!!
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Flower and dogs the perfect combination ! ;D
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Idk why this had such a big imapct on me💧
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Goodbye First Love, 2011 dir. Mia Hansen-Love
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