Rim around the J—


Hearing your voice jump starts my heart. I wonder what you did today and what made you smile. Did I cross your mind? You have mine. I am anxiously excited for you to come home. I want to look into your eyes, hold you close, and kiss your lips. I have waited so long for this moment. Yes, I have fallen. I trust you will pick me up and…
throw me on the bed. You weigh me down and softly bite my lower lip. I feel a tingly sensation between my legs. You’re thrusting gently and working your way to my right ear. As you nibble, you whisper how bad you want me then ask me what is it that I want. You know what I want. I’ve been beggin for you to suck on my clit for weeks. You tease me with your hands. I feel you everywhere. My ass tightens with anticipation. You happily spread my cheeks. Rim around the Rosie, pocket full of cum…fuck.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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