Nineteen. Submissive. No one’s. A fond of glitters, flowers and orange juice. Yells all the time. Mood swings 24/7. A big softie. Likes to be called “ princess “. Hit him up for some friendship?¿
My hands gripping your neck, forehead pressed against yours. My strength is only being shown lightly, using one hand to pin you against the the wall. The tension is only increasing ever so more. Both of our breaths are hitched in our throats and the only thing keeping us from going at it like absolute animals is the clothes on our backs. The confines which bring us some sort of humanity. Without them we are naked, the personality is blank, we are just another person, but right now
That doesn't matter. My eyes are peering into yours, because you are the only thing that matters at this moment in time. The only objective that I seek to achieve is that of lust. A desire to leave you a crumpled dry-heaving mess of a woman. As we escalate things, I find it harder and harder to keep my hands off of such a delicate little flower such as yourself. You've been the sweetest girl for daddy.. My free had inches down your side, tiptoeing down your smooth stomach.
apparent throughout the fine texture of your skin, sharp inhales being taken due to the nature of my touch. My eyes have still never left yours. You have dressed light, something I demanded of you, so it only takes me little effort just to slip my hand under your dress to find out that daddys little princess is not wearing any panties. My thumb slowly prods at the wetness that drips of your wonderful sweet rose between your legs. The only noise you can make is that of a small whimper.
Daddys touch is so close, yet so far away. You dont deserve it. You've teased me, you've been a bad girl
💎-Hep benimle kalsın,sonsuza kadar hissedeyim istiyorum. Ama ben ne istediysem olmadı. Mesela sen okyanustun,bense küçük bir balık. Okyanusa aşık bir balık. Okyanus da sevsin istedim minik balığını. Sevdi fakat milyonlarca minik balıkla beraber. Oysa ben minik balık,özel olmak istemiştim. İmkansızdı belki ama istemiştim,olmadı.
𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞☁️⚡️🦋. 90’s baby. an aries. mother of lucas. comic book and harry potter fanatic. religious drinker of coca cola. cuban—french and kiwi baby. sister of liz and alex. explorer.nobody’s girl. poet. writer. guitar player. sad romantic. star gazer and singer, songwriter. vogue model and binge watcher. listener of shawn mendes, khalid, sza, russ, bazzi, lani, shawn mendes, kehlani, tyler the creator, frank ocean and a boogie with da hoodie and drake. great advice giver. activist. enjoys spending her time playing guitar and watching the sunset or the movement of the stars and the love making of the moon as it awaits its lover. an amazing friend. a woman of many words and wise years at nineteen. befriend her, or say hi for a friendly chat.