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it should be illegal to find out how long you sleep (it is too little and you will be sad)

I cherish small intimacies. A head resting against a shoulder, lips brushing against a nose, a kiss on the neck, a hand reaching out for my own

real men are not afraid of moaning shamelessly.

From booty rubs to pussy rubs to slow strokin

aftercare so she doesn’t feel gross or used >>>

facefucking is a love language to me

I think cuddle dates should be a thing. Forget going to a fancy dinner. Bring your ass, get under the covers and let's cuddle 🥰

hey (with the intentions of memorizing how you sound & the way you taste)

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

It's not the love we are afraid of, it's the possibility of re-experiencing old pain again.