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I seize his ass in my left palm, grab both of his hands with my right. Slamming his arms into the air he grins, but why? Is he surprised? Is he nervous? That divine grin says “uuughh, how did she- what did I miss? she caressed me with merciful cravings, taunted me with her experienced eyes, but..”
He doesn’t see that the smallest gestures, kissing his third eye and nibbling on his knuckles means that the Thirst is unbearable. I’ll have him I will. But I just want to play. I don’t want money or dinner or a place in his society. I want a meaningful overnight relationship. I want to wake up the next morning with polaroids and dead flowers and the whole bed to myself…so leave afterwards.
And don’t be surprised when I can’t take it anymore and I think of you to play with at some random moment. Hours sucked from your life and eaten by me. This masochist does miss you though. carpe noctem
He doesn’t see that the smallest gestures, kissing his third eye and nibbling on his knuckles means that the Thirst is unbearable. I’ll have him I will. But I just want to play. I don’t want money or dinner or a place in his society. I want a meaningful overnight relationship. I want to wake up the next morning with polaroids and dead flowers and the whole bed to myself…so leave afterwards.
And don’t be surprised when I can’t take it anymore and I think of you to play with at some random moment. Hours sucked from your life and eaten by me. This masochist does miss you though. carpe noctem