My love language is physical touch.. gripping my ribs and throat is the quickest way to my heart… 💜

I need an earth shattering fuck.. grasp my hips, fill me in a way that I feel something more. Send us into an infinite world of overwhelming sensations that collides pleasure and pain in a way that’s only imaginable to others.

The thought of getting tracked throughout my daily activities to ensure my safety is… kind of hot..

As we are driving down the road, on a seemingly endless roadtrip. The radio is playing a song that starts to make you daydream about an intoxicating need that starts to slowly become your reality. You need to be touched. As you reach over to satiate the need building in your core, you feel the length of him and that only begins to up the heat and the need to feel him inside of you in this moment.

*slowly undressing me while guiding your tongue down my body stopping only to leaving bite marks along the way to make sure I remember.. stopping right above my cute panties to tease me with your hand, putting pressure and slapping right over my sensitive spot to spark a yelp out of me.. you pull me up over you so I’m startling your face, with a hand you pull my panties to the side and blow a warm breath over my opening.. I beg and plead for you to please let me cum.. you continue the torture by kissing and licking all my folds but never long enough to give me the release I need so badly…*