Fuck I can’t even look at you without getting hard
Let's open a coffeeshop that is also a bookshop, that is also an art studio and a flower shop.
"Oh baby you have to be more careful with what you wear, there are a lot of creeps around here" I say as my hand runs up your thigh, forcing your legs apart so I can see just how wet you are, before pushing you down and making you suck my cock
perv bf who protects you from creeps and weirdos who wants to hurt you but takes you home and does the same fucked up things they want to do because unlike them, he’s doing it because he loves you so much
Crave her. Not just the sex, but like her scent, her vibe & her company.
"are you okay?"
no i want to have disgusting nasty violent sex but i'm laying in my bed alone scrolling tumblr
Sexual themes
Random concept
grabbing them by the chin and forcing them to make eye contact with you while they’re all flustered. telling them how pretty they are and how they belong to nobody but you. making sure they know only you can make them feel this good, only you can touch them in these ways.
“She didn’t need to be saved. She needed to be found and appreciated for exactly who she was.”
— j. iron word
Using a remote controlled vibe in a public library, telling you to keep quiet or you're gonna regret waking up this morning. Slowly turning it up until you're dripping on the floor and begging me to drag you into the back room and fuck you until you forget your name. Once I think you're actually ready to have your guts rearranged, I turn it up to it's max setting and carry you into the back room while you're a melting, soaked, whiny mess in my arms.







