one kind of sex i’ve never had but i’ve always fantasized about is “we shouldn’t be doing this” sex.
a heart-racing, out-of breath meeting with someone with whispers of “we should stop” between kisses and wandering hands. the feeling of sinking into your desires- for once, letting yourself have something that just feels good.
losing the battle between your logic and your need for release, then completely surrendering all inhibition.
siphoning each others’ breath straight from your lips, draining all common sense and morality and losing yourselves individually and finding a new, forbidden bliss together















