Sleep inside my soul

she had come to her last decision…..

le-mystere-de-la-femme:

Photo by

Dimitry Oleynichenko

sleepinsidemysoul:

“He kissed her. Without warning, without permission. Without even deciding
to do it, but simply because he couldn’t have done anything else. He needed
that breath she was holding. It belonged to him, and he wanted it back.” ▼
Tessa Dare

….he could now find no possible way…..of letting her go

sleepinsidemysoul:

We breathe secrets
no one else can hear
that same breath cascades
down my neck
as my back arches
reaching up
for
so much more
and all
you care to give
and share
suggestive whispers
in my ear
the secrets
of delightful sin
and now little one…..
shall we begin?

Copyright © k

mountainairedreaming:

Mountainaire Dreaming

oh to be a mind reader since being a fly on the wall would stand little survival

twilight….and the stars are shining  just for her

take
me ….to the edge of the ledge and …..make me ….Yours

when he is coming home late and you have decided to come a bit earlier

twcgentleman13:

“Isn’t a tangle of limbs a glorious thing to behold? Don’t you wish to be in a tangle of limbs?”

― Rick Moody