callmerednow:

luvtoplaydirty:

Lets ☑️💋💕

🖤💋🖤

Some of my favourite memories and places were from places I was lost in. Florence…Brussels…Munich…Paris. Side streets and tiny cafes. Brie and bread on a park bench in Paris. That shoe store in Florence where I would have bought the most amazing heels if only i had room in my backpack and didnt need to eat for the rest of the trip. Brussels where I met a man at a coffee shop who talked to me for hours about history and art and then offered to take me back to my room and do whatever I wished him to. Wandering Munich and finding the tiny corner store with the owner who.spoke english and had Tahiti Treat cream soda in a place filled with strange snacks like peanut butter flavoured puffs. You never know what memories you will make until you get lost somewhere.

exoticeva:

💋

thekeeperandhislight:

“There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.” – Edith Wharton

pleasure4pain-plz:

fineapple4u:

Always.

Mind fuck me harder ….

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inferior:

Kyle Thompson

art-of-domination:

Rule 68 – Any man who doesn’t want to taste you isn’t worth your time.  

sophie23lg:

I do not place my hand upon your wrist in an attempt to stop you; nor because I am scared. It is merely another way for me to feel your strength. Your power. The way the muscles and veins feel in my delicate hand as your fingers tighten around my throat…it makes my entire body ache and vibrate with need.