Mrs. C.
@secrets-by-mrsc.bsky.social
To me• Love is about being able to see light inside of a person who sees nothing but darkness.
Pinned
He hums low as he moves—like he knows exactly what it’s doing to me.
August 7, 2025 at 9:46 PM
He hums low as he moves—like he knows exactly what it’s doing to me.
Touch me with the kind of hunger that remembers every inch it meets.
August 5, 2025 at 9:40 PM
Touch me with the kind of hunger that remembers every inch it meets.
She writhes against him, her body arching and rolling under his touch—like every stroke unlocks a deeper ache.
August 5, 2025 at 9:39 PM
She writhes against him, her body arching and rolling under his touch—like every stroke unlocks a deeper ache.
Bare legs tangled, windows open, nothing but the hum of summer outside.
August 3, 2025 at 10:07 PM
Bare legs tangled, windows open, nothing but the hum of summer outside.
Took His tip with zero shame,
Tongue so slick it spells my name.
He moans—I smile, I run the game.
Tongue so slick it spells my name.
He moans—I smile, I run the game.
August 3, 2025 at 12:32 PM
Took His tip with zero shame,
Tongue so slick it spells my name.
He moans—I smile, I run the game.
Tongue so slick it spells my name.
He moans—I smile, I run the game.
Pull me closer—kiss me slowly, like you’re trying to burn yourself into my lips.
August 3, 2025 at 11:42 AM
Pull me closer—kiss me slowly, like you’re trying to burn yourself into my lips.
Hij weet waar het dan tintelt 😏
August 3, 2025 at 11:41 AM
Hij weet waar het dan tintelt 😏