When Is Someone Going To Make Me Straddle Their Thigh As They Grip My Hair And Tug Me Close So They Can

My boyfriend is in his bed and I am in my bed. He should also be in my bed.

Call me "pretty boy" and my vision instantly goes dark with uncontrollable lust

I wasn't made for a 9-5, I was made to be waiting for you to get home on my knees

Light a joint and blow your smoke into my mouth while you finger me :3

I must have been a damn Saint in one of my past lives to deserve him i swear to all the gods and goddesses of the world and universe combined 

he made me roll a cig while he was fingering me and it was fucking hot i cant stop thinking about it my hands were trembling and i couldnt focus since my only thought was more more more

he then proceeded to smoke it without stopping his hand and goddammit i think i coulve cum just by how he looked at me because he knows he can get me weak in a second and i just love cumming on his fingers it feels so fucking good

i need him to sit on my lap, grab me by the hair, force my head back, and bite my neck like his life depends on it. i'm not saying it'd fix me, but it would change the direction in which my life is heading.

Over 2 hours since I’ve seen my boyfriend. Pray for me.

violently making out where we just are so handsy and keep pulling eachother closer- hands in hair- grabbing clothing to get impossibility closer- whining and groaning getting all our frustration and anger out ending up finishing covered in love marks bite marks scratches panting and absolutely pleased with ourselves

do you have a knife in your pocket or are you just happy to see me well actually it is a knife and I’m doing to dissect you for sexual reasons cuz I’m happy to see you