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The fastest way to get me wet is to quietly come up behind m..

The fastest way to get me wet is to quietly come up behind me, surprise me by grabbing a fist full of hair and pull my head back, exposing my neck, soft & unprotected. Come close to me so I can feel your warm breath on my collar bone and whisper, "You're such a good girl". Tell me daddy. Am I your good girl?

2023-02-21 19:02:38 +0000 UTC View Post

Ok it’s actually starting to feel like winter out here ❄️☃️ ..

Ok it’s actually starting to feel like winter out here ❄️☃️ SEND HELP & SUNSHINE!

2023-02-21 16:02:49 +0000 UTC View Post

Girls lunch date ✌🏽 catch you laterrr

2023-02-20 18:26:07 +0000 UTC View Post

There’s no football.. so you may as well join me 🛁

2023-02-19 23:12:29 +0000 UTC View Post

My 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 series is original Erotic Fiction. I've never..

My 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 series is original Erotic Fiction. I've never openly shared any of my writings before so please be kind ♥️ & let me know if you enjoy it. ________________ This story was inspired by a very close friend of mine who - to this day, holds a dark & desperate piece of me..🖤 Gosto de você ________________ Tires shriek on pavement as passengers gently sway in their seats. A you ng flight attendant sits in a stewardess chair near the cabin. Legs crossed, impatiently bouncing her foot. The plane arrives at the gate as passengers begin to fumble with their buckles and stand from their seats. All but one. Seated in 13B, a blonde, gently holding the top corner of page 73. Her eyes move across the page so deliberately as if she were lapping up every syllable. She closes the book gently and gives it a squeeze. Delta of Venus. A great read for the circumstances. Her eyes are full of confidence as she rises from her seat and grabs her bag from the overhead bin. Had anyone been watching, they would have never suspected a nervous heart raced in her chest. She deboards the plane and makes her way to the already moving luggage carousel as she takes a deep breath and exhales. “London”, she says under her breath. She spots her bag. As it inches toward her, she reaches in her back pocket just as her cell phone begins to vibrate. An unfiltered picture of man sitting beneath a large oak tree, most obviously in the middle of a vineyard, shines brightly upon her screen. He has gentle eyes, long, blonde, windblown hair and a soft smile. In white letters above his face shows the name, "WHIT" Her face quite quickly a blaze with excitement. “Hey! Are you here? I just got my bag”, she says. “I’ve just arrived. Terminal 4, outside the American Airlines sign,” says an English voice on the phone. She can hear his smile in his tone and her heart begins to float. She turns her gaze to the revolving door in front of her. She enters the door as time slows. Thoughts of worry creep in. “What if I’m not what he expects?..” she wonders. A truly ridiculous thought. “Surely I would know by now if he wasn’t sure of all of this.. or if he wasn’t ready for me to…”, her thought interrupted by his beaming smile, arms outstretched to receive her. Just as the picture on her phone, his hair blows in the warm London air. It's almost a dream. She lets go of her bag and wraps her arms around his neck. She feels his hands on the small of her back for the first time. Bliss. “Oh my God. You’re here,” he says as he laughs. “I can’t believe it.” The two had met online but never expected an intercontinental connection, driving them to travel 4,000 miles and brace for impact. “Are you hungry? Should we stop for a bite?” he asks. She looks at him and smiles. They’ve never truly seen each other in person, yet he can read her like he’s known her his whole life. “To the hotel then”, he laughs and accelerates. Her bag barely hit the floor before his hands were around her, entangled in her hair kissing her with such passion, she feels as if she were melting into him. She wants to kiss him forever. Thoughts begin racing.. what does this mean…what further mess she may be creating for herself. She shuts it off and blocks it out as best she can. She’s riding the wave of passion, lust and months of pent-up desire. The feeling of small firecrackers burst where each of his fingertips touch her. The taste and smell of him. Fuck. She feels visceral. Animalistic. Instinctive. The white shirt she wore, she chose for the occasion. Watching him twist each button with his thumb and middle finger with such patience and slow tempo as he occasionally glances into her eyes makes her physically quiver. He brushes her shirt open, gently running his fingers along her collarbone and sweeping his hand under her shirt to pull her closer. She reaches for his zipper but he grabs her wrist. “Not yet baby,” he softly whispers into her ear. He puts his hands around her waist and slowly walks her backward until her legs hit the bed, forc ing her to sit. He bites his lip and continues to kiss her, moving forward, as she lays back on the bed. He unbuttons her shorts and eases them out from under her without looking. He kisses her collarbone, inching toward her breasts. Her shorts land in a heap on the floor where they will likely remain until their parting from London.

2023-02-19 15:02:17 +0000 UTC View Post

Thoughts on a chest tattoo?

2023-02-18 14:04:15 +0000 UTC View Post

I’ll bend over and you pick a hole 🫧

2023-02-18 10:05:55 +0000 UTC View Post

Join me on a nice little ride.. 🐎

2023-02-18 01:04:41 +0000 UTC View Post

Thinking about going live Friday night ☺️ 9:30 EST/8:30 CT. ..

Thinking about going live Friday night ☺️ 9:30 EST/8:30 CT. Will you join me?

2023-02-17 03:03:55 +0000 UTC View Post

Do you like my socks? 🧦

2023-02-16 23:59:54 +0000 UTC View Post

What surprised you most on this list? ✨Spoiler alert: Erotic..

What surprised you most on this list? ✨Spoiler alert: Erotic fiction coming soon! I'm curious how much interest there is out there around this topic. Drop me a comment & let me know if you love reading it too! PS: Intellects, DM ME STAT!👏🏼 I'd love a good, thought provoking convo today.

2023-02-16 22:03:22 +0000 UTC View Post