softsweetandsadistic:

What I wouldn’t give to be curled up beside you right now, snuggled in against your back and listening to you breathe. To press soft kisses to the back of your neck while I travel the curve of your hip with my fingertips, grinding ever so gently up against you so I don’t wake you up right away.

That’s not how I want you to wake up. I want you to slowly wake up to the sound of your own moans after I’ve slowly worked my finger into your tight little ass, knuckle deep and pumping in and out with the nice slow rhythm my hips are mimicking against you. Adding a second finger as my other arm wraps around your chest, teasing and pinching one of those sensitive little nipples of yours ever so gently. While my teeth graze along the curve of your neck, teasing your skin with the marks you crave so badly. Tracing the line of your collar as it lays against your throat.

I want you to wake up after I’ve taken possession of your body, so there’s no doubt in your mind of who you belong to.