The kind of high-pitched whimpers and moans where his voice cracks just for me 🥴🥴🥵🥵
is this a safe space to talk about sounding
Getting hard just from a few kisses? Aww come here and let me take care of you
When someone doesn’t want you, you automatically think that it’s you. You question what someone else may have that you don’t. What have they done that you won’t? It’s a sickening process. To love someone unreciprocated is heartbreaking. Every hour of the day they cross your mind. You want to update them on every little detail throughout your day. With hopes that they will care. You want them to show complete interest in your daily well-being. It may not be likely. You know that. You still care. You justify every action they take in attempt to push you away. You feel deeply that if you just show them a little more love and attention they will finally come to their senses and appreciate you in return. The thought is nice. But they are hopes. With this love you are not realistic. With this love you look for the silver lining. Deep down you know, there will never be one.Â
Decided to try out one of those creams for nipple sensitivity, it’s supposed to give a tingling sensation that increases with moisture or air blowing on it but I accidentally got it on my tdick and Fuck it’s so intense. I’m fully clothed and not even touching myself but I can just feel myself dripping and the wetter I get, the more intense it feels.
le money pigeeon
reblog the money pigeon for a financially stable future
there is a just something about wrapping your arms around a big strong man from behind and stroking his dick just like that. feeling his muscles shift against your chest, his little shudders and involuntary hip movements. the way his chin tucks against his chest so he can watch your hands work, the way a hand of his own comes back to grab blindly at any bit of you he can reach. not being able to see well yourself because he’s just so much bigger than you, but knowing the exact moment when he’s going to cum from the way he whines and his body tightens and his hips buck, then feeling it spill warm and gooey all over your fist <3
really need a pink strap-on right now, just too think for her so she whines and pushes me away, but begging for it when step back
✨double sided and glittery too✨
If my dreams were the solution to thinking about you, if I deny myself the privilege of fantasizing the day you rest in my arms, if I only remember your name when I see it called out by a barista
I still can't bring myself to delete your number or your photos. You lie archived, both in my memory and my phone. I don't love you and I know you were toxic but the memory of you in the past is stronger than the harm you brought
if i delete your pictures out my phone you a special type of dead to me
bi ♡ She/her ♡ 23yo domme leaning switch ♡ occasional poet at 2am ♡ 19+ ♡ minors dni ♡ dms are closed ♡ femme
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