M E L L O D I V I N A

I need an attitude adjustment… I’m in such a bitchy and cry baby mood lately 😭

I want the flowers and the dates and the PDA and the sweetness and the fights and the make ups and the nights in and the good good sex sex so good it keeps us inside and and and—

Feeling absolutely feral.. might sink my teeth into his biceps.

I have come to dislike sleeping alone. I should be held, and squeezed, and groped, and rubbed against. I should be laying my head against the warmth of his strong heart rhythmically thumping with every rise and fall of his chest. I should be feeling the embrace of his arms wrapped around me, his knees bent into the back of mine, his snores in the nape of my neck as he squeezes me in his sleep as if I were his favorite pillow. As it’d get hot beneath the blanket, skin to skin sticky with sweat; the slightest pull away would make him reach sleepily for me just to reel me back in, this time chest to chest, he’d give my forehead a lasting kiss, and fall slowly back into slumber with his chin rested upon the top of my head. I breathe him in, hot skin, how lucky am I to be embraced by the warmth of a man strong enough to battle his monsters day by day, soft enough to forever endear the scars mine have left.

Saturday nights that turn into Sunday mornings have got to be the best time of my life lately 🥹😌

How dare you smell so damn good while I am ovulating.

I just know somebody son wanna eat gushers out my asshole. It’s a matter of WHERE he’s at.

I wanna cuddle 😩

A squishy pillow that stays cold is TOP TIER support while sleeping

Slut me out.. but make it sweet and loving and tender

I need a reset button…

I really do love until I hate. I feel that shit deeply.