Somedayyillbeaprettytree:

(via adrenalynia, idol2u)

I wonder who's under that mask.

ridingwild:

he lingered at her opening

rocking and not moving in

when he saw her clutching the breathless sheets

he gripped her pleading hips

and drove his spike homeward

ridingwild:

“bring champagne” she texted

“the condo is ours

we need to christen it!”

little did he know when she buzzed him in

that she’d be offering him something other

than a glass flute to drink from…

ridingwild:

she found a new way

to swallow all that he fed her

and then some