#leave bruises

Who the FUCK decided hickies were EMBARRASSING!?!?!

if shit gets rowdy enough that we leave marks, that is a badge of honor and you jealous bitches can die mad

I’m on your lap, straddling you with my hands resting on your chest. I slowly start to rock back and forth. You can feel me pulsing against your cock as you get hard. I find a nice rhythm and let my head roll back to enjoy it.

You grab my hips so hard you leave bruises and move me faster to match the speed of your hips thrusting against me. I curse the thin layer of your pants, but at least you can feel how wet I am for you.

We can’t keep teasing each other like this and the moment I lift my top up to show you my red lingerie you lose it. I touch my breasts and your eyes go dark. You pull me off your lap, throw me down on my back, and start ravishing me with kisses down my lips, my neck, my breasts…

It’s not long till I’m screaming your name between our sweaty breathless pants, I can’t get enough of you