#need you

[theeroticlover]

Mhmm !!! My good girl....

[btotaa]

[intofuckedupthings]

Obsessed like a Tulip 🌷

[blueeyesfilledwithpassion]

Best Place To Be

I Longed For This.

To Feel Your Touch As I Run My Fingers Playfully In Your Hair As You Tell Me About Your Day.

To Smell The Sweetness From Your Skin As You Begin To Melt In My Lap.

I Can Feel The Worries & Burden From The Day Leaving You.

Feeling Your Divine Energy Restored.

Mmmm.....There's Nowhere Else I'd Rather Be.

Me

[randik-86]

There's nothing that would feel better,

Than to have you run your fingers over my skin,

Drawing the outline of my curves,

Full adoration displayed in your eyes,

Feeling safe here with you...

©️randik86

[bxnnybb]

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[pixeechix21]

Theo nott x reader

Academic rivals and you really need to de-stress good thing great minds think alike 😋✌️

Ps im a wee bit tipsy n idk how to think rn so let use our ✨imagination✨ I love yall xxox

You're in the Hogwarts library and you're super stressed. So stressed you can't focus and this isn't the moment for you to get side tracked especially when he's studying as hard as you if not harder than you. 

In a corner nearby you hear a frustrated shout and the thudding of books being thrown. Getting up I cautiously look around the corner. By a set of empty tables is a hunched over figure running his hands through his hair. “Hey everything okay?” You ask shyly to walk up to them. 

“No.” his voice is all too familiar. The voice that haunts my dreams and fuels my fantasies. I pick up the books, setting them on the table. “I keep on getting distracted,” he admits. I can see the bags under his eyes, probably reflecting those under my eyes. In the low light of the library and the dark outside he looks like a ghost from the ancient times we study about. His skin glows warmly and his eyes are shadowed. I find my breath hitching in my throat as he looks up at me with a certain look in his eyes. 

“If it helps I'm stressed I can't focus either,” you say helplessly. He pushes his chair back, his usually neat clothes are wrinkled, shirt pulled out and tie slightly undone. There's a sudden urge to fix it for him. Without a second thought my hand reaches out and pulls on his tie lightly loosening it. His deep eyes look at mine, surprised at me cold hands working his tie. Lowly I whisper to him, “I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours.” He chuckles lightly, amused his hand rests on my waist. His tie finally undone and I keep hold of him. His proximity is electrifying. In the quiet of the library I can't seem to keep my thoughts from him. 

As if he has read my mind he starts, “there's this. This. This thing, person, that I can't keep off my mind. Wherever I go, whenever I try to not to think about them they just Weaste their way into the very crevasse of my deepest-” his fingers dig in a little tighter, “-depraved parts of me.” I bite my bottom lip. “Your turn,” he says, eyes looking at my lips then back to my hooded eyes.

“Hmmm.” I hum, sleep deprived and drunk on the feeling of his possessive hold snaking its way under my shirt. His fingers holding on to my bare skin, burning that spot deliciously with his touch. “I feel, I don't know.. I feel tense and stressed. You see there's this guy,” his eyebrows prick up interested, “he consumes my thoughts to the point where I can't focus,” I aggressively plant my hand on his chest, smiling as I slip into his lap as he pulls me closer. 

“Tell me who this guy is?” It's barely audible with the pulsing of blood in my ears. 

“If I tell you you have to promise not to tell anyone, He's the only one that can help my dire situation,” I mockingly plead, a dark look comes over him. Underneath me he shifts himself holding me down to feel him securely.

“I can't promise anything,” his hot breath tickles my neck. Asmall kiss marks where his lips were. I try so hard not to moan in relife at the feeling of him. “But I can promise i can relive some of that… stress,” hes mi.iteres away from my lips. Our breaths are one and the same. I didn't have a single helpful thought before and I don't have one now. I kiss him. Our lips meet in a tangled mess of need and desperation. I needed this. His hands pushing me into him forcing all coherent thoughts of the test out of my kind for good.

[depravedlittledolly]

Is it too much to ask for when a girl asks to be loved? But just by an older man who would let her sit on his lap and she’d obey his every command like the good girl she is. Just to get praised by an older man while he’s roughly pounding into you consensually or non consensually just saying the filthiest sweetest things ever known.

I’ll do anything at all for that

Most girls and women just want male validation.(meaning please fuck me till I can’t walk and I’m just dependent on you.)

[toomuchforyouu]

maybe I’m not enough

[hektor-world]

When you see me, hug me tightly as if I will never come back and as if I will take the path of non-existence. I desperately need you

[theeroticlover]

Kiss me like this.....

[intrusive-thoughts-only]

How is this even happening?

What am I doing?

I love the idea of self-destructive behavior and the one person I want…

Embodies that.

[nayypretty]

I need the princess treatment👸🏼

I deserve princess treatment👑

I am thankful for the princess treatment I receive👑🌹👸🏼

🤞🏻💗👑👸🏼🌹

[kittycarabiner]

Hiiiiii! At work again and this time I can't stop thinking about having you on my tongue (again). On your back, on your stomach, on top of me- I don't care. I'm practically grinding my hips into my seat thinking about it. And it doesn't help that my mouth is dryer than usual today. My rough tongue running through your folds? Lapping at your hole?? Drinking you in?? Sucking on your clit??? I can't take this- I need you tugging at my hair (specifically the hairs on the nape of my neck), bucking your hips into my mouth, taking what you want from me, because it doesn't matter how many times you cum or if you get tired. We both know I'll be there until I'm satisfied. Even when you try to push me away, or move away from me, I would just wrap one hand around your wrists and wrap the other arm around your hips and pull you back to me. <3 RAAAAAHHH- I'm actually losing my mind.

-🐈🐈

i was literally rereading the first message you sent me right before you sent this hello

at work thinking about me hmmm you're so cute!!! hope you don't mind forest exploration in the bush

need to feel your tongue on my clit so so so bad any way i can get you, i NEED IT

PLEASE hold me down when i get squirmy and overstimulated because only you can decide what's too much :3

please come here and eat me out right neowww

or imagine me waiting on my knees at the door for you when you get home from work in nothing but those silly little kitty ears, a collar, and thigh highs... all eager to please and be used.... just a thought

[blueeyesfilledwithpassion]

Touch..... 💙

Your absence grows like the darkness of night in my soul.

Longing for your touch is stronger than the need for the rays of the sun.

The sickness grows as I crave the need for your touch and its warmth that it brings.

I feel as if I'm a hungry shell of myself reaching out for any glimmer of healing touch.

The coldness is starting to take over and I fear I'll lose myself within.

I need you....

Me