well read girls have dirtier minds

No matter what I do, I can't stop thinking about you

REBLOG IF YOU HAVE STRETCHMARKS

This way people can see they’re not alone. I have them and this would help me see that.

You woke up before I did, the lack of glow around the edges of the curtains telling you it's still late... or early depending on how you look at it.

But why look out the window when my sleeping little body is right next to you? Instead you hook your fingers under the edge of the blanket, tucked up against my chin, and you pull down... down... down. Until my almost naked body lies, deep relaxed breaths moving my body slightly. Do you wonder how much you could touch me before I wake up?

Your fingers trailing over my skin, my chest to my stomach and finally my hips. You wrap your hands around them, just because you love how well I fit in your hands. Then gently, quickly flipping me from my side to my stomach. Tugging the waist band of my boxers down until you slide them off my legs, kissing and biting my thighs. The marks I find later, like surprise little love notes.

I'm already soaked by the time you're spreading my legs, getting so worked up over little touches and I'm not even awake yet. It drives you crazy, how I'm always dripping for you, begging for more even when I can't take it. The thoughts work you up more, I'm always asking for more aren't I? You can give it to me.

You start by sliding your tip against my dripping hole, groaning when my legs widen instinctively for you. My hips twitching against the bed anytime you start to push into me.

The first whine that escapes my lips is what sets you off. Your hips slam into me, sinking deep inside me in a single thrust waking me up as well. No longer caring about keeping me asleep you lift my hips up. Pressing my face into the pillows while you see just how deep I can really take it, and you're gonna make me take it all. Every inch and every drop you can give me, because that's what I've been begging for.

come here, I want to devour you whole

Snacks, Studio Ghibli marathon, and lots of inappropriate touching. That's what I need right now.

love having a slutty boy waist mhm I need someone to keep an arm around it in public and then behind closed doors hold me by it and fuck me into the mattress

Yes, babe, we can listen to Hozier while I'm fucking you past your limits

do u ever wonder if people wonder about you? like maybe they saw something today that reminded them of u. or they heard ur name , or they just really miss u or ur voice. i just wonder who wonders about me

tell me everything about you, you can go on for hours, i don’t mind

asking her why she so pretty in between kisses >>>

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