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darkly-gleaming:
Sense-of-Sight
lord-of-dice-and-kinks:A firm grip on your hips as a subtle way to show you that you are mine. Be it in public or at home. It’s a simple gesture. One that doesn’t need to be overly noticeable. But one that says: I’ll guide you. You belong to me.
she-feelsthe-rain:
Alpha Tender Wolf
christhebrit2:Stop scrolling your kink blog and drink some water. Slut.
petricorsworld:
yungdonr:you in her dms, i’m in her head we’re not the same
m-blacklist:
every rough day is preceded by a hard night
twcgentleman13: “Shaken to the depths of your soul, you know that day and night someone is waiting for you, thinking of you, longing and sighing for you.”— Stefan Zweig( © Alfredo Cristinziano )
in2uheat:
Friends Like Those
kalbim-sin: get you a me. ima love the shit out of you
myredbike: “I would break the bones of anyone who touched her, but at the same time, I want to put bruises and marks on the most delicate parts of her body. I guess there’s only one logical explanation for it. What’s mine is mine.” Copyright
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filthyxangel-deactivated2021072:
zonaurbanz:
polacleo:
myredbike: “I wanted more than her body. I wanted to own her heart, to claim her soul as mine. I wanted all of her, right that very moment and for eternity. Not even death would have the power to separate us. Once our minds connected and our bodies
neighborhoodxdad:Little miss good fucking girl.
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begreedy-deactivated20230318:If you were wondering, the answer is yes. Yes, I’m staring at you and thinking about the wild shit I’d like to do to you.. you’re perfect.
lanadeldone:happy fat cock friday everybody
ys19:“I don’t care if I fall in love to a devil, as long as that devil will love me the way he loves hell.”-Unknown
busty-femme-fatale:
masteralexandre:
yourfav0ritedaddy:Don’t call me “Daddy” while I’m inside you unless you’re ready to raise our child.
il-gualty1:Di vino, di poesia o di virtù, a piacer vostro. Ma ubriacatevi…Charles Baudelaire
lunamia19:🌹
the-sweet-reveal:
thesoulshadow:
I am a Limited Edition シ
yourvoicemiss:
fatpotatosaysmoo:I’m not saying that I’m in love with you but I’m vague posting about you on tumblr.com
mysecretsincolor:Girl don’t wear no bra, just let them titties titty
petite-catin:“my hands leave you ripe and bruised and seeping honey” — PD Bates
whisky-blooded:
leaveityaara-deactivated2022091:Hey (with the intention of making you so horny you can’t sleep at night without masturbating to the thought of me)
myredbike: “She oozed onto my tongue like honey in the midday sun.” Copyright © Dirty Romantic
slashgod:There is no slut shaming in this house, only slut encouragement
miss2naughty:
wwanderllust: He watched me. Watched me slide my fingers into the slick mess of me, pull them out, rub the wetness across my face and lips, and suck them into my mouth. I smelled of need. For him. Always for him. And I watched him watch me. I
callmecandle:Let me cook for you (seduction)
infinity-8:
orchidea–nera:Buongiorno Tumblr…
a-quiet-green-agreement:She smiled, and her pupils dilated, flooding her eyes with a darkness. “I liked what we did last night.”– Michael Chabon, from “House Hunting,” Werewolves in Their Youth: Stories (Picador, 2000)
fragilefaerie:kissing his chest, stomach, and hips before swallowing him whole is important
b-chaos: “The honey is sweeter when you love the bee.” — toughguytina (via wnq-writers)
thine-mine-ours:
googleme420:
tansai:
the-wolf-is-a-gentlman:
getyourfemmedomon: Hold him down so he knows where he belongs
une-petitefille2:
wolvesnkittens:your pretty pussy against my lips, i need it i need it i need it 💕💞💕
manywinged:summer really is like. this iced coffee is all that’s standing between me and incredible violence.
whataboutbob2021-deactivated202:morethan-a-handful:“Wear it like a banner for the proud–Not like a shroud.”– Langston Hughes
feelgigglethink:She wants what she wants
Soul