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My boyfriend and I have recently started taking pictures together and I was suuuuper excited to finally send one to you. This was my favorite among the pictures we took that day. I am an expert at hugging and kissing my boyfriend and also not wearing clothes, so this picture shows my strengths. 

I remember how my ex used to do that when she was sad, she sat on my lap and wrapped her legs around my waist and just kept kissing my neck softly and slowly and i stroked her back for like 2 hours without saying anything and that’s all and i really fucking miss her.


this. is. so. beautiful. i’m in love with this picture. what happened?

My boyfriend and I have recently started taking pictures together and I was suuuuper excited to finally send one to you. This was my favorite among the pictures we took that day. I am an expert at hugging and kissing my boyfriend and also not wearing clothes, so this picture shows my strengths. 

I remember how my ex used to do that when she was sad, she sat on my lap and wrapped her legs around my waist and just kept kissing my neck softly and slowly and i stroked her back for like 2 hours without saying anything and that’s all and i really fucking miss her.

this. is. so. beautiful. i’m in love with this picture. what happened?

Marry someone you want to annoy for the rest of your life.
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I could happily wake each morning this way.
Tangled with you.
Bodies fused together.
Head to toe.
Hands fingers touching skin.
Heated.
Lips pressed together.
Tasting.
Drinking from each other.
Whimpers and moans slipping past our lips.
Lost in the soft light of the morning…

deepestdesires:

I could happily wake each morning this way.

Tangled with you.

Bodies fused together.

Head to toe.

Hands fingers touching skin.

Heated.

Lips pressed together.

Tasting.

Drinking from each other.

Whimpers and moans slipping past our lips.

Lost in the soft light of the morning…

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