Monday, November 11, 2024

She goaded me into a delicious wickedness ...

... and so I ran the tip of my tongue up one side of his neck until he shivered and twitched and lost control of his breathing.

I have extraordinary luck in my allotment of lovers.

Stop Ruining My Foul-Mouthed Sarcasm Vibe

It's getting harder and harder to enjoy being a prickly bitch. I mean, jesus, what the hell is wrong with people that they talk and beha...