Warning: slightly functional adult ahead.
Few things about me.
When I’m not pretending to be a responsible adult you can find me :
Making art, mostly with coffee stains or at the back of my mind
Taking pictures of everything and x felt my face (I have like a thousand screenshots)
Gardening Aka destroying plants with love
Reading books Aka hiding from reality
Learning languages Aka confusing myself
Time-traveling through history books
Crafting poetry Aka writing sad songs
And cooking up a storm (which also taste like funky sometimes)
Anddddd in school. university is not for the weak .
Let’s connect and see where the chaos takes us. Oh and you can see from my book, I love me some smut. Mwah.
Intense chocolate brown eyes, stared into his hooded silver eyes, Aesir swallowed hard “Mistress,I…..”
“Shhhh” Zahra interrupted a wicked grin stretched on her face.
“Tell me what you want, love” she whispered encouragingly biting his earlobe teasingly, a strangled moan escaped from his lips, as he tightly fisted his fingers. Fingers digging into his palm.
“I want you to kiss me, please mistress” An unknown emotion washed over Zahra face, but it was gone before it could be noticed.
“As you wish” she grabbed his hair in a tight grip and dragged his face closer to her, Aesir hissed in delight as he relished the burn on his scalp. Zahra smashed their lips together and dominated the kiss.
She groan in delight and pleasure, he tasted like spice and vanilla. A weird but arousing combination.
my silly,silly pretty boy
Aesir closed his eyes getting lost in the kiss
fuck it feels so good
He felt his whole body shiver in pleasure, he was happy she was his first kiss. A nip on his tongue made him moan into the kiss. He could feel his hard on pressing hard on his Jean.
He needed her.
In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eyes of a sinful dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence and something more.