luv lit.

Wunmi Mosaku at the Cartier London VIP Private View at the V&A

how could I forget this gem?

MICHAEL JACKSON // (03/∞) Beat It

Soulful Sunday

THS CONVO NEEDS TO BE WRAPPED UP BEFORE THE NEW YEAR IM SICK OF IT.

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me: I wish i was getting fucked rn

As we made love on his desk, I asked myself how could something that feels so good, be so sinful? As I felt him pumping in and out of me, I thought; this is a sacred, holy place and hell was looking quite comfy for us. With the increasing speed of his hips rocking into mine—the mixture of pain and pleasure from him going so damn deep, I felt that he was getting ready to climax. As he choked me lightly, he looked me in my eyes and said, “I love you, baby.” My breath stilled and my heart thumped harder in my chest. Breathless, I said, “I love you too.” I could feel his length getting harder and harder. I knew he was about to let loose so I squeezed his biceps and whispered, “Take it, daddy, it’s yours, all yours!” After we finished, I took a shower in his office. I thought how convenient to have a shower in a pastor’s study…