I Would Stroke Your Hair While You Lay On My Chest If You Even Care

My favorite thing about tumblr is following peoples personal storylines. Like when somebody I follow finally goes on a date with the person they like or comes out to their best friend or finishes a huge homework assignment I am literally on the couch pumping my fist and being really happy for them

I just love the thought of fucking her while she wears just the prettiest little collar for me. The sound of the bell dangling back and forth, mixed with her sweet little moans, while I rail her from behind. God, it’s like music to my ears.

Of course I want to be babied and pampered, but I also want to take care of him in return. To trace my fingers along his back when he’s stressed, cradle his face in my hands, and cover him with soft kisses. To let him rest his head on my lap, my fingers threading through his hair as his breathing evens out in sleep. To welcome him home with warmth, cook for him, and show my love in the ways I can—spoiling him just as much as he spoils me. ૮꒰ྀི⊃´ ꒳ `⊂ྀི꒱ა

I'm totally not thinking about grinding on someone's bulge. whining and moaning like a stupid slut begging for more…..that would be crazy

Him telling me he’s proud of me kinda makes me a tiny bit wet okay okay very wet

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When the right person calls you cute names >>>>>>>

i’m being such a good girl right now and doing my grad school stuff! who’s gonna talk me through it as a reward when i’m all done?

I swear to god, some subs will be in the midst of the filthiest conversation known to man, and stop to ask "Are you sure you like me?"

I'm literally shopping for a custom dog bowl for you while we chat "liking you" doesn't even begin to describe it, darling.