Before I get inside you,
I’ll want a taste of you. It’s like the appetizer getting you ready for what’s about to come—besides you, that is. I love it when you let me go down on you. I really can’t tell you why. Maybe it’s the feeling of knowing that you’re getting absolutely nothing, but pleasure out of it. And that it’s me who’s giving it to you.
The way you let me know I’m doing you right is just so fucking hot. When you squeeze my head in between your legs so damn tightly. Fingers running through my hair while you’re pushing my face against you as if I could get any closer than I already am. And when I hear you panting so loud, it just tells me that I shouldn’t stop.
Then there it is. You let me know that I should. Not with words, but with your body language. The moment your eyes roll back, thighs quiver, and your grip on me loosens. I know I got it out of you. And as I look back up at you with that huge grin on your face, trying to catch your breath, I know I accomplished my goal. That’s what you wanted, right?
wtf this is perverted as fuck
When you hurt yourself and don’t put a band-aid on it because you think you deserve the pain
Your body creates a natural band-aid to keep you protected.
When you want to tear open your skin
Your skin fights back, creates a tough skin of scar tissue to prevent it happening again.
When you take all those pills because you’ve had enough
Your stomach contracts to get rid of them
Because your body
This is literally the best thing I’ve read this year
No matter what type of blog you have, if you don’t reblog this for your followers or anyother person in need, you’re just a heartless human being.
I may not have much to say but I will listen.
please, I need some stories.
I can’t even help myself, but if you need someone, fuck everything I am here and I won’t judge you
please dooooooooo i won’t judge you
What’s a really good book to read??
why can’t I lose weight easily I mean I lose everything else without a problem