worst person alive

sleepy morning sex. smelling your sweat, nosing into your hair from behind, tucking myself against you, hand palming your stomach and hips, slooowly peeking my hand beneath your sleep shorts, then underwear, sleepily pressing my fingers against your clit, you gasping softly into the morning air, maybe my fingers slip inside you and I sigh like it’s my cock, you’re so warm, maybe you hike your leg up but you don’t have to darlin, just lie there and let me give you everything you deserve

That slow, deep, intimate, needy sex would really hit tonight 🫠

bipolar bitches you know what I mean right a spring episode isn’t even an episode that’s something else that can’t be described