"Love yourself first then think about loving others. You are the most important person in your life. A well loved 'you' can love many others in life."
A quick question: What do y'all think about BTS?
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Akira
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What could possibly be the best way to wake up?
Oh yeah, I got it.
Snuggled beside the great love of your life as he showers the feather like kisses on you neck to get you out of your slumber.
I try to stay still, to pretend to be asleep, just to know how long he could wait for me to wake up on my own.
But then again he wouldn't be Romero freaking King if he could buy that act. He knows me better anyone else or maybe better than me, like a next important breath you can't do without.
"I know you are up, baby." His husky voice sends shivers down my arms and definitely little lower.
Feeling stubborn and little playful, I don't give up and continue to play the part.
I hear him chuckle, his chest vibrating against my back, and force myself to not clench my thighs together.
Damn it, it's hard.
"Two can play the same." His threat just arouses me more.
He starts to work on his art leisurely and seductively.
Instead of just kissing he is sucking the my most sensitive part now and leaving a trail of bites on the row. His palms moving up from my belly to my breast, fumbling them before giving them a light squeeze.
My own arm begin to itch with the need to grab him, scratch him and mark him the way he is doing to my neck but more than that to touch him and feel the way his body tenses and relaxes under my touch. It's a kind of craving, the emotions that grip me everytime I'm reminded of the the power I hold over him.
It's empowering.
It's entrancing.
It's addicting.
Oh oh
His palm are now traveling south.
The moment he touches me there he knows just how much I'm enjoying this play.
His exhales harshly.
I know he feels the same about the power he has over me.
The addiction.
The surge of emotions.
My body's reaction to him knows no bound.
It's always, always ready for him.
"You dirty little girl." He grits his teeth, he fingers positioning themselves.
I almost smile.
Almost because my body is so awake that I can hardly stay still. My hip is quivering with the need and my mind absolutely going blank.
Forgetting all about the ploy, I moan loudly when his fingers enter me, slowly and lazily, a wave shudder runs through my whole frame.
Ah God.
More.
I want more.
Please.
"Ah there you are. Sleeping beauty, finally awake."
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