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i dont even have the level of flowery language necessary to replicate how i feel abt you. i just want to make love to you. i want to kiss on your thighs. i want to feel the shudders you get from such soft touch to transfer to my body. i want to caress you. i want to kiss every bit of skin presented to me & slowly build up to the most sensitive, most vulnerable, part of you body. i want to kiss it, lick it, rub it, caress it. i want to tell you how beautiful you look. i want you to know that no matter what anybody says, you are the most gorgeous woman ever to me. i want you to feel my fingers as they push inside of you, the sole purpose of their movement to make you feel pleasure. i want to climb up & kiss you softly but passionately. i want to be skin to skin. i want to feel so connected to you. i want our love to be oh so intimate.

soft spoken introvert who is dominant & rough in the bedroom x loud extrovert who is the most submissive pile of fluff you’ll ever see in the bedroom 🤤 soft spoken introvert who softly speaks sweet dirty nothings into your ear x loud extrovert who just got their everlasting train of thought interrupted 🤤 soft spoken introvert who bosses the extrovert around in private x loud extrovert who bosses the introvert around in public 🤤

reading scenarios & thinking of her, bucking your hips whenever you read how the people on your phone make love to each other, how you wish that could be you two. you catch yourself biting your lip & touching yourself, solely getting off on the fact that soon, she will be able to treat you, touch you, the way you desire.

an old soul not in the way of knitting & baking but in clapping when a movie ends & once the plane lands