Monday, April 7, 2014
Yes, I dream of many things, she said, and the thought of your hand between my legs is just one of them. Now shut up and kiss me.

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Sunday, April 6, 2014
No great mind has ever existed without a touch of madness. Aristotle  (via foofums)

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Saturday, April 5, 2014
deepestdesires:

Your hands…
I can never get enough.
I feel them long after they have moved.
The heat lingers.
Your touch etched upon my flesh.
Burning into me.
Following every line.
Every curve.
Each caress leaving me a whimpering mess.
Taking that fire and making it rage uncontrollably.
Leaving me a quivering, aching bundle of need.
All for you … because of your hands.
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deepestdesires:

Your hands…

I can never get enough.

I feel them long after they have moved.

The heat lingers.

Your touch etched upon my flesh.

Burning into me.

Following every line.

Every curve.

Each caress leaving me a whimpering mess.

Taking that fire and making it rage uncontrollably.

Leaving me a quivering, aching bundle of need.

All for you … because of your hands.

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