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Omg, He set the pace perfectly 🥰🐈

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Hola mor, que haces hoy

Trabajar, pero extrañarte definitivamente está en mi lista

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I’m exhausted, my body heavy as I sink into the bed, but the moment I feel you beside me, none of it matters. I pull you close, wrapping my arm around your waist, burying my face in the curve of your neck. Your warmth melts away the tension in my muscles, your scent calming the chaos in my mind.

You’re soft and pliant in my arms, your legs tangling with mine as if you know I need every inch of you pressed against me. My fingers trace lazy patterns on your skin, my lips pressing soft kisses to your shoulder, your hair, your temple—anywhere I can reach.

“I’m not letting you go,” I murmur, my voice low, thick with exhaustion and want. You hum softly, your hands finding their way to my chest, your touch grounding me, reminding me you’re here.

We lie there, tangled together, the world outside forgotten. My grip tightens around you, possessive, needing you to know that even when I’m this tired, I’ll always have the energy to hold you, to crave you, to make you mine. Because right now, in this moment, you’re all I need.

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I’m exhausted, my body heavy as I sink into the bed, but the moment I feel you beside me, none of it matters. I pull you close, wrapping my arm around your waist, burying my face in the curve of your neck. Your warmth melts away the tension in my muscles, your scent calming the chaos in my mind.

You’re soft and pliant in my arms, your legs tangling with mine as if you know I need every inch of you pressed against me. My fingers trace lazy patterns on your skin, my lips pressing soft kisses to your shoulder, your hair, your temple—anywhere I can reach.

“I’m not letting you go,” I murmur, my voice low, thick with exhaustion and want. You hum softly, your hands finding their way to my chest, your touch grounding me, reminding me you’re here.

We lie there, tangled together, the world outside forgotten. My grip tightens around you, possessive, needing you to know that even when I’m this tired, I’ll always have the energy to hold you, to crave you, to make you mine. Because right now, in this moment, you’re all I need.

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Estamos tristes hoy.

Créditos al dueño de la foto.

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Aww does a certain someone have a praise kink? So you want to be told how good you are. How pretty your face is, how much you turn me on. How happy you make me when I see you taking my cock inside you even if it struggles to go in. How much pleasure I get when I see you whimpering while I stretch you. No one turns me on like you do baby. No one makes me feel as good. No one drives me crazy the way you only do. You’re just too pretty, too perfect. And just seeing your face, your body, the noises you make, it turns me on so fucking much. You are such a good girl, and I won’t stop saying how proud of you I’m when I cum inside you and you take it all for me sweetheart

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𝔅𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔞 𝔞𝔷𝔲𝔩:

“ Decir «te amo» sin sinceridad debería ser considerado un crimen de lesa honestidad”.

—Dariann García.