There’s nothing more adorable than a little wet spot on her panties from nothing more than words.
“Aww, look at your little mess, sweetheart.”
Well, maybe the sweet blush after I point it out is more adorable.
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@yourstruly-sweetheart
There’s nothing more adorable than a little wet spot on her panties from nothing more than words.
“Aww, look at your little mess, sweetheart.”
Well, maybe the sweet blush after I point it out is more adorable.
When I’m playfully trying to tease her at work and end up turning myself into a needy mess instead…
Grabbing her by the hair and making her look at me while I tell her how much of a good girl she is taking me so well.
Imagining the warmth of her soft mouth around my nipple. Little flicks of her wet tongue against it, just the way I like. That sweet little moan against my nipple when my fingers fist in her hair.
I’m not joking when I say she’s mine. I’m so ridiculously possessive over her, and I don’t even want to pretend otherwise. She’s my girl, my favorite person, and I want her all to myself.
There’s a spark in her eyes, a little fire there as she glares at me from her place on her knees across the room.
“I said crawl.”
Our eyes locked and for a moment I think she might actually refuse, push back. The flare of indignation across her face is gorgeous, almost as gorgeous as her naked body on display.
“If you want a taste. Crawl to me, on your hands and knees.” I’m sitting fully clothed at the other side of the room.
It’s a beautiful sight when she lowers herself onto her hands and starts to crawl towards me, cheeks pink with embarrassment and her eyes cast to the floor.
“Oh sweetheart, look at how pathetic you are for me.”
When it gets to that point in the day when I’m no longer mentally in the office but instead laying in a field surrounded by pretty flowers. Maybe with a pretty girl straddling my face. Sunlight catching in her hair while she rides my mouth, dripping all over my tongue.
I want all your midnights
The concept of soft kisses and putting pretty flowers in her hair with gentle fingers in the daylight.
Then grabbing her by the hair and fucking her roughly from behind until she’s crying, convulsing and screaming in the moonlight.
One of the best things in the world is listening to someone excitedly talking about something that interests them. It doesn’t matter if it’s something I have no interest in. All of a sudden I’m just as excited and interested as them. It’s an infectious kind of happiness that spreads when there’s passion there within someone.
Tell me everything, darling girl. I’m with you, listening to every word.
Such a pretty girl needs to be touched all the time. In the middle of the night when I can’t stop myself from needing to touch her, she’s too tempting. It’s so easy to position her exactly how I want her when she’s asleep. There’s no resistance when I spread her open for me. So warm and soft through her panties. Even in her sleep her body reacts to my touch. A little wet spot forming just from the gentle caress of my fingers through the material. Pushing her panties to the side, I savour the soft skin under my fingers tips, admiring her pretty pussy in the moonlight. I need to be inside her, need her around my fingers. When I push the tip inside she stirs.
“Mommy?” It’s a mumble, her eyes not even open yet.
“Shh, darling girl. Go back to sleep, it’s just a dream.” I whisper and press my finger inside her tight little cunt. “You’re taking me so well even in your sleep.”
Waking her up with soft gentle kisses all over her face and my fingers already curled deep inside her.
The urge to call her my little bunny because she’s just so adorable.
One of the most delicious things in the world is the softness of the skin on a woman’s inner thigh. It’s begging to be kissed, licked and worshipped.