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Raw lust and passionate sex is what being a hotwife is all about for me.
Yes please 🔥
Midnight skin-blanketing
Pills litter cheap polyester fibers under my soles
Fucking through flaws
Bodies wet, clinging supple monsoon
Shag feelings carpeting over the inner raw
Rehab in my touch
Woven into me
Closer than marrow and lacing nerve
When your cracks are aching, you can sleep in my being
Find a home in my collarbones
All she wants is someone to make her soul spill out
Like an inkwell knocked from the writing desk
Behind the plaid-skirt tousles and eyelash flutters
Behind every hair-flip…
There’s a smaller “her”
And she’ll never tell you that secret
You have to pry it out
Ain't that the truth...
Hands
You would have to kill me to take her from me. She was mine. Fucking mine. A precious treasure.
The desire to envelop her, to overcome her, to destroy her until she was miraculously speaking new languages was fervid.
She always came so hard whenever her breath was labored behind the strength of my hand; whenever her neck and head were under my authoritative restraint… and it was going to happen. Right fucking now. And she would thank me for the privilege.
Her stress and her anxiety would vanish, killed by the ‘little death’… the remnants of which would flow against my cock, gush onto my hips and trickle like rain down my thighs and calves.
As I forced her towards the dark, I was shivering; possessed by that part of myself I don’t understand.
So. Fucking. Perfect.
Third Date
I’m going to pull your hair, spank your ass and fuck you however I wish. You’re going to be a quivering weepy mess and you will feel the compulsion to call me sir. Don’t fight it.
After we’ve cum and cum and cum again, I’m going to give you a bath. I will wash your hair and scrub every inch of the flesh I have sullied. Then I will towel you off, lotion your entire body and dress you in one of my button-down shirts.
I will carry you to the sofa where we will order out for chinese and turn on the Roku. You will control the remote.
Reading her goosebumps like braille
Wanton for touch, I’m a fuse
Deafening explosions and endless white noise
Taking a breath at the first sign of light
Swollen and quivering, we’re drenched in a dream
Enjoying our sins the way sharks love blood
*faint*🔥🔥
“You are of infinite worth.”
(Source)
Never forget it
🖤
That's all I want 😍