By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but found him not.
5 days ago - read more...
I will rise now, and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him but found him not.
There are mourning doves nestled on the lawn and I’m reading a book that reminds me so much of you that I keep having to put it down and catch my breath.
(via erotic-book-addict)6 days ago
Fuck me. And I rocked on top of you.
Fuck me hard.
Fuck me hard and nasty.
Fuck me hard and nasty and mean. You threw your head back and groaned your release.
(Source: elemayer, via kinkyshoes)1 week ago
And adjusting to the pace and bustle, the hour and the teeming rain. I’m tired and I want you inside me, in every hole, every crevice, and every corner of my mind.
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Vacation champagne Thursday: bubbly, local hazelnuts, dark chocolate with crisp bits mixed in. Six more flutes to pour. 1 week ago