Sorry for being so shy but so freaky at the same time.

Liquor? Um yeah bud if she’ll let me

biting the hand that feeds me but im also sucking on the fingers a bit

The dangers of being a tummy sleeper… waking to the pressure of a warm body atop you. Low groans in your ear and a sensation of fullness that can only come from being stretched around his thick cock. Your hips shunt upwards as the sleep recedes further, understanding dawning and making you moan into the pillows, hands gripping at the sheets. Every thrust is deliberate and slow, relaxed in the early morning hours, but it’s not enough… you need more, you need to feel him lose that careful control and flood your insides. You whimper and whine through mouthfuls of cotton until he finally relents and mounts you fully, rutting into you with his hands on your shoulders to keep you fixed in place.

I don’t freak unless froken to, thanks

"can I DM you?" babe we're mutuals, we can touch tongues if you want

To the weird Tumblr girls… who can’t walk through a grocery store without looking at the cucumbers and thinking “that would fit”.

i've been kind of a pervert lately