Do You Have A Knife In Your Pocket Or Are You Just Happy To See Me Well Actually It Is A Knife And I’m

want to bite someone's lip while making out n we just carry-on handsy n steamy dispite the blood </3

I want my boy :(((( gimme my boy :((((( wdym he’s gone and he’s not here I can’t cuddle him and kiss him anymore :(((((((( I want my boy :((

Hearing the phrase “I touched myself while thinking about you” makes me become so dysfunctional. Like 🫠… really?… tell me what you were thinking? Promise you’ll do it again for me? And keep telling me? Please, please, please…

I don’t think my boyfriend knows about the real genuine joy I feel every time I see a notification from him

forced eye contact.... chin held between fingers and being told in a calm, but firm voice "dont look away" and "i want to watch your face as you fall apart for me".... oh my gosh....

anyone else have days where all they can think about is giving head? i feel possessed.

sorry i came while grinding on u while we made out do u still want to fuck me?

fuck what i wouldn't give for a stoned slow grabby makeout session to turn into a handsy hard to keep hands in one place makeout session where it's hard to breathe n slow kisses down n down turnin to harsh panting whining and sloppily getting eaten out

*points between your legs* hey do you . d. do you need. do you need anybody to stim on that. with their mouth

I see no consequences of me showering him in kisses until he cannot stop smiling, just saying

Mlm/nblm