3 hours sleep. Give or take. I should have messaged you @PopPopSmoke62

When he pours his words over me, as sticky and sweet as dripping honey, I watch them drible down over currves to my heart, to the tip of my nipple and wonder, if the flies will come or if this time, I'll be made a queen.

Spread me open Cover my cold, my empty, my need With profane, molten sexed-up brutality Spread it over me Soak it into me. Please, Sir Shove it hard into me Until I’m burning, begging, Just as hot as you.

I should be sleeping

That time I needed a full body photo for a dating profile but I felt reall silly taking it....

From the archives of "selfies I never shared on X," This dress. I loved this dress and didn't buy it. I totally should have .

He took her trust deeper, To the place that makes some cringe, down to the devotion that makes others wonder. Open mouth, offering breath on the flat of her tongue, Knees bent, back curved toward his will, ready to be finger fed Every drop of his care.

I dream wicked I dream decadent Taking back years lost to fear tucked away in a shadowed corner of moral sobriety. I dream moonlight & mist Ghosting my naked spirit In the open for at your dare With your command Telling me beautiful Telling me ready Telling me free.

That beautiful secret between us that no one else can see of when I lean on you and without moving your entire body and being Encloses me, inundates me keeps and claims me helping me to stand collaring me and setting me free.

To the 10 people liking my posts... Thank you. My bust line and I are grateful.

I am so excited about cooler weather!

Hold my words right there, from the flat of my tongue as I drool want down my chin stream desire down my thighs and beg, and beg, and beg trapped silent with my eyes.