Skye by Manfredi Gioacchini for Bambi
Oil and slow hands. Much slower than usual. She’ll fidget. She’ll beg. She’ll want you to move faster. Don’t.
Slow and steady breaks the girl, into a thousand little pieces.
If there was ever a word that instantaneously made me throb, that would be it.
Even as a grown woman, I crave being bent over a bed, exposed and vulnerable. I long to have my naked body spread against cold sheets, ass in the air,…
who goes first.
his fingers slide ever so skillfully into her pussy… as she eagerly strokes his cock with felicity….
You and me in a hotel room….
feast on my surrender
for you, poss trade smoothies for sauvignon though…you know who you are
(Source: cheekbonesanddeductions, via forbidden-alleys)
"Books are for people who wish they were somewhere else."
Mark Twain (via larmoyante)
(Source: larmoyante, via forbidden-alleys)
"And he smiled at her, truly smiled- wicked and lovely…"
Melissa Marr (Wicked Lovely)
(Source: sheslostcontrol-again, via be-pleasing-always)