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Demons above. How is it I’m forty years of age, and still made to feel like a nine-year-old burden? I won’t be pandering to him today.
She is both the most angelic and sinful being I’ve ever laid eyes upon.
I’ve never dropped to my knees faster.
A sick thought washes through my head that I could sink lower, suffocate her and she’s in a ready-made forever bed. But then I’d lose out on what is building to be an intense orgasm.
But lesbians will be lesbians. We love different. Harder, hotter, brighter. Our love burns like the light of a thousand stars.
Lesbians love intensely enough they’d peel their skin off and climb inside the body of their loved one, just to get a little bit closer. Our love is the definition of obsessive, addictive, consuming. When our eyes lock on a girl, there is only her. It’s what makes a woman’s love so intoxicating.
the Hall of Unfinished Business.
I’ll be spending my days vag-deep in study.”
Now, be a good girl and spread your legs. Daddy’s fucking famished.”
Is there any image more divine than a woman on her knees for you?”
She is temptation incarnate, and I have to be honest, I am struggling to keep my hands off her.
I like making her look like she’s starved.
I’ve never wanted a woman the way I ache for her.
In here, tonight, she is my girl, and I am her daddy.
I’d take your hand and dance with you till the coals of hell burned my heels and crumbled my bones to ash.”
“You can’t love me, I understand that. But it’s too fucking late for me. You have stitched yourself into my soul. You are in my marrow, in every breath I breathe and every thought I have. You are more than need and desire. I will crave you long after my soul has been taken. I will yearn for you in this world, and the underworld and any other that drags me from you. And until then, I will fight to find a way to keep you, because you are mine. No matter what fate says, you will always be mine.”
If anyone were to walk in, to see me, pinned to the table, ball gown hoisted up, being fucked like a dog. Gods. It’s humiliating. So why is it that thought nearly sends me toppling into an orgasm?
