I’m into bondage. I’m also into you.
First of all, I needed to make him completely comfortable with every animal urge he had.
“When I try to touch you, don’t let it happen. Grab my wrists and pin my arms down.”
I watched his eyes, they were almost rolled back with pleasure, the brown-grey almost darker, more mysterious. I bit my lip and he licked his in response, biting, then pulling my lip, bringing me closer to him.
I could taste a little blood where he broke the skin.
Throw her onto the bed. Don’t place her down tenderly, like she’s a piece of glass you’re worried about shattering.
Every time he walks by me in the apartment he grabs me like I’m his and he has to have me.
I’m a bad feminist, but I am the happiest I have been for a long time
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After two long monogamous relationships ended on a sour note, all I wanted to do was finally play with hot guys whenever and however I wanted.