#somrhalder

[dietcigs]

gihoe what are the odds of me getting this url back....

[stylecs]

somrhalder- shes in thebarbiebitches

shes so sweet and shes really nice to talk to

send me urls for opinions

[purgatorysilverstar]

somrhalder replied to your post: i’m watching the walking dead...

ITS BACK ON?!

no i'm watching it on megashare.info but i'm so sad

[blanchardd]

THE NEW SKANKS

Congrats to the new Skanks! You all deserved it 100% and we are happy for you to join! And to the people that didnt make it…we are sorry. If you have any questions or concerns please ask me or Mish!

THEY AREEE…. bangcocks aroldstyles ghummy somrhalder btchzyn zarrhys hodgybiebs bradleysmpsn snogniam Joshdevin Manchxster

please send me your emails through ask or fanmail please!!

[targeryans]

turning page - sleeping at last

hi Giovonah! the first thing i noticed when i looked at your blog was the sb, but then i thought perhaps you should change the theme. in my eyes you’re a 8 and i totally ship you with liam, but i’ve always been too shy to tell you because you probably have 3k people chasing after you.

¡BLOGRATES YAY!

[itsthegossiptimes-blog]

what do you think of each of the fios members?

Dom-really sweet and funnyGer-adorableGihoe-hystericalDaggie-sweetheartKelly-fun to talk toLisa-sweetJill-really coolAsh-hilarious and sweetMaddy-amazing girlLynn-niceMads-funny and sweetMichoe-super kindRue-sweetieFay-hilariousKellita-so funnyVal-sweetRima-kindAna-love herDan-cute blogFergy-niceAnnal-funnyAnnette-really sweet and funny

[punksliam]

its ur turn giovanna

“Hey, Giovanna could I see you in my office when you get a minute?” Mr. Tomlinson says as he passes by my opened office door. “Sure, Louis.” I responded, looking up from the keyboard for a moment to catch sight of him the the doorway. His crisp white button up was tailored nicely to his torso and tucked into his black suit pants a black belt with a silver buckle holding it all together. He gave me a friendly smile walked off, leaving me somewhat flustered in his wake. I pushed my glasses back up the bridge of my nose and continued on typing. There’s work to do. This is no time to be day dreaming about your co-worker. I mentally scolded myself as my thoughts again began to wander to images of Mr. Tomlinson’s perfectly disheveled sandy brown hair and pure blue eyes. Snap out of it! These documents need to be ready by three. I forced myself back on task, fingers flying away across the keyboard. Business before pleasure. I though as I began to work on the next set of files.

Sooner than I though I was done with my task, printing off the files and placing them on my bosses desk. It had been a busy day and my head was pounding. I pulled on the elastic in my hair and released it from it’s bun. My hair had been damp when I put it up in the morning so it fell past my shoulders in loose waves. A sigh of relief leaving my lips as I ran my fingers through my newly freed locks, suddenly remembering that Mr. Tomlinson had requested to see me. Making my way to the elevator I headed up to the 14th floor.

The doors opened and I stepped out, my pumps echoing against the walls as I looked for the door marked Louis Tomlinson. I knocked softly on his door before pushing it opened stepping in to find Louis perched on his desk with a book in hand. “Giovanna, just the lady I’ve been wanting to see.” He chuckles, closing the book with a thud and standing. He made his way over to me, a mischievous grin on his face. His fingers traced my my jaw line as he leaned in close to me, lips just grazing mine. “Lou, we’re at work.” I reminded him. There was a strict policy about co-workers engaging in relationships. I wonder what our bosses would do if the found out we’ve fucked in countless places throughout the building? Watching with hooded eyes, a a smirk dresses his mouth before he spoke. “That’s what makes this even hotter.” He chuckles, hands sliding down my waist to pull my body closer to his.

He was right, the kiss was more intense knowing that in any moment, someone could come strolling through his office door to catch Louis’ hands groping my ass and tongue halfway down my throat. “Lock the door.” He groans, hiking up the hem of my dress to above my bum. I obeyed his command, swaying my hips knowing he was watching. I flipped the lock on the handle and made my way back to him. I stood between his legs as he sat on the desk. My hands running up and down his chest as he kissed me deeply. I worked on the buttons of his shirt hastily, dying to run my hands over his soft skin and chiseled muscles. I giggled as Louis’ lips moved to my neck only to cry out a few seconds later as he hand came down sharply on my ass. “Louis!” I groaned, pulling back to pout at him. “That’s ‘sir’ to you.” He grunted, his hand slapping the same spot. “Got it?” He sneers, gripping my bum cheeks in his hands roughly, making me inhale sharply and squeeze my eyes shut. “Yes, sir.” I whimpered. He kissed my cheek and began massaging my red bottom his warm hands making me moan softly.

Soon my dress was on the floor along with my bra and Louis’ shirt. I was aching for him. My arousal soaking through my panties and on the inside of my thighs. I was bent over the desk, arms out stretched over my head, the cold wood a harsh contrast against my flushed skin. I wasn’t allowed to see what Louis was going to do to me and the suspense made my heat pound, the feeling only increasing as I heard the sound of his belt coming undone. “You look so fucking sexy like this.” He hisses, trailing his fingers near my aching pussy but not giving me what I wanted. “Bent over and waiting for my cock.” He adds, finally slipping his finger beneath the thin protection of my underwear and dipping into my dripping folds, thrusting quickly. “Oh, s-sir.” I whispered, scraping my nails down his polished desk top. All too soon he withdrew his fingers and ordered for me to stand up and remove my underwear. I followed both instructions, peeling my panties down my legs I was completely bare for him. “Before I fuck you…” He begins, moving his hands he unbuttons his pants and unzips his fly, my eyes locked on his every move. “You’re going to suck me off.” I bit my bottom lip and nodded watching his pants and boxers fall to his ankles.

“On your knees, baby.” I sank down quickly, his manhood standing tall and aching to be touched. I spit in my hand began to wank him slowly. “Gio” He groans, bucking his hips. I giggled and slipped my tongue past my lips, swirling it around his swollen head before taking half of his cock into my mouth. “Ahh, yes!” Louis hisses, lacing his fingers through my hair. I sucked hard and fast, my hands fondling with his balls making him curse and call my name. “You like sucking me off, don’t you?” He asks with a cocky tone. I looked up at him and winked as a response making Louis chuckle. “You’re such a pretty little cock whore.” He adds, stroking my jaw. “But you’re my cock whore, right?” I released his dick from my mouth and started jacking him off again. “I’m your cock whore, sir.” I moaned, taking him back into my mouth.

I worked my tongue around his cock, licking from base to tip before focusing just on the head for a moment. “Oh, s-shit stop!” Louis grunts. Taking my hands in his he made me stand up. He motioned for me to turn around and told me to bend over the desk, both tasks I did happily. Without warning, Louis slams into me, jolting me forward making my breasts drag on the hardwood. “Sir, yes! Harder!” I begged. Louis grabbed my wrists and pinned them behind my back, rendering me immobile as he pounded into me. “Jesus, babe!” He groans as my walls clench around his thrusting cock. “Right there!” I moaned as his cock found my g-spot over and over. Louis bent over and began showering my shoulder blades with light kisses. “Right here?” He teases, pulling almost all the way out and I nearly screamed as he sped up his thrusts leaving me breathless. Louis lets go of my wrists and grabs my hair causing me to moan loudly as he slipped his hand between my legs and circled my clit, making my back arch against him. “S-ir-r, I’m going t-to cum!” I stuttered, barely holding on. “You’re going to cum all over my big cock? Huh, babe? C’mon, cum all over me.” He groans, continuing to pound into me. I choked back screams as euphoria tore through my body. Bucking my hips against Louis hand as he milked me for all I had.

Once I calmed down, he began to slow is thrusts until he stopped fully and pulled out leaving me weak in the knees and struggling to breathe. “Shit, that was good.” I giggled in bliss, finding strength to stand up straight and face him. “We’re not finished.” He growls, before telling me to sit on the desk. I was so engulfed by lust he could have told me to walk back to my office stack naked and I would have obeyed him. His hands wrapped under my thighs, resting m feet on the very edge of the desk he positioned himself at my opening before slamming back inside of me. This angle was more raw, and dirty the sound of his skin hitting mine filled the air around us, his hands working my neglected breasts, pinching and tugging my nipples causing my head to lull back, allowing Louis full access to my heated skin. My nails clawed at his back and Louis hissed at the contact, nipping my neck and I knew they’re would be a mark. “Shit, I-I’m gonna cum!” Louis groans, taking my legs and wrapping them around his waist. His thrusts going from hard and short to deep and slow. I worked my hips against his when he each time he was fully inside me. Our foreheads pressed together he took m hands in his and held them above our heads.

I could feel him twitching more and more and I practically begged for him to let go. “I want to feel your cum babe, filling me up.” I whispered in his ear. “Give it to me, sir. Remember, I’m your cum whore.” I sucked below the shell of his ear and seconds later, Louis released, his cum filling me, I could feel every shot of his arousal. Once Louis pulled out I fell backward on the desk panting, Louis slumped into his desk chair. I rolled my head to look at him and he gave me a lazy smile and I couldn’t help but blush and smile back.

“Y’know, Giovanna I think it’s about time that I took you on a proper date.” He chuckles, getting out of the chair and gathering up our clothes. I sat up and pulled on my underwear, watching Louis do the same. “You mean our drunken dinner at the Christmas party doesn’t count?” I teased, standing to tug my dress over my head. Louis noticed my struggle to pull up the zipper and motioned for me to spin around, zipping my dress with ease. His arms wrapped around my waist and he rested his head on my shoulder, his breath tickling my skin. “No.” He chuckles, kissing my cheek softly. “But tonight it will. Dinner at eight, call it a date.” He chuckled at his rhyme and I couldn’t help but smile also before turning around in his arms to give him a quick peck.

“Fine, it’s a date.”  

[morbbid]

hmm what type of ice cream u want.