#leakingforher

[iammarenthorne]

He was on the floor, grinding like an animal… Just to kiss the skin above my ankle. Whimpering. Leaking. Eyes locked on my legs like they held his salvation.

I didn’t say yes. I didn’t say no. I let him beg. Let him ache. Let him drip at the edge of heaven, untouched.

That’s what happens when you worship a woman like me. You suffer sweetly.