ragingtwentysomething:

ninasemen:

i don’t know why you look at me that way, when i say such things. my voice is soft, breathy, low: i might as well use it for carnal good.

i want to hold your wrists against the mattress and kiss you roughly, bite your bottom lip, press my tits into your chest and grind my hips into you until your chin raises and eyes roll back in your head and your body buckles underneath me with the pressure and power of your orgasm. and then, i want you to flip me onto my back and do the same to me.