Quote by MissKinks
someone like allison—soft voice, storm beneath the skin. the kind who blushes when i stare too long, but never looks away. i’d part her slowly, savor every inch like a poem meant to be memorized. not rushed. not just taken, Claimed.
and you, would you go to your knees for someone like raven? leather-wrapped, sharp-smiled, watching you like prey… waiting for you to beg just to be tasted.
yes