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Thank you everyone for your supportive words. Sir has arrived safely and is settling in. The time difference is already palpable and obnoxious, and I’m starting to learn to adjust.

I haven’t been sleeping brilliantly, but I am hoping this changes as well. I’ve sort of chugged through the past few days in a haze of relative exhaustion. So here’s the other photo of us on the most comfortable bed ever for some inspiration.

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Current status.

addictive-melody:

… | via Tumblr no We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/81577023/via/raq_fluffymelody

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I am of the belief that states your bed should be right up against your window.

Because reasons.

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I’ve been planning to get myself a garter belt, something like this aesthetically. Does anyone know anywhere besides Victoria’s Secret (a girl’s gotta have options) to find one?

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I want you to eat me like this. Clothes still on, middle of the day, long and slow. I don’t want to be crying out this time. Or bucking. Or cursing. I don’t want to be grabbing your hair and pulling you closer. I don’t want to make my need as obvious as I usually do.

I just want this. Slow. Gentle. Soft moaning. Hips lightly shaking. Eyes open. Lips parted.

For all the words I call myself, for all the wild fantasies I have, for all the times I grit my teeth and grind against you, sometimes I just need this. Sometimes this is all it takes.

(via sailingonthesea)

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I sleep next to a big ol’ window, too. But, my bed is level right with the window. This has caused several arguments over whether or not to leave the shades open during “fun” and whether or not people can even see inside. My teensy tiny exhibitionist Jiminy Cricket conscience shoulder-stander says, “who the hell cares?”

Also, one of my favorite songs by one of my favorite bands, missnikkimoore-cox. 

missnikkimoore-cox:

I’ve been sleeping so strange at night. Side effects they don’t advertise. I’ve been sleeping so strange- with a head full of pesticide…