Songs of Xochiquetzal

May 29, 2012 • 599 notes • i75ex49

May 29, 2012 • 6,155 notes • allgirlsshoudbelikethis

myredbike:

That’s how he thought of her. As that passionate, uninhibited woman giving in to her desires and urges. He knew that when she fully let go she was truly a sight to behold. Worry free and wild. Sexy, relaxed and playful. She was everything he looked for. How fortunate he considered himself to have found her. She was a once-off, there was no doubt about that.
He knew which buttons she had and how to press them. When to provoke her and when to be encouraging. But even knowing her the way he did, she kept surprising him constantly. She did things to keep him on his toes, always making him wonder what else she might come up with. She kept him burning for her. The fire was always there, ready to be set out of control.
That’s how he thought of her. How he saw her. How she would always remain in his mind. He just wished it was with him!

That’s how he thought of her. As that passionate, uninhibited woman giving in to her desires and urges. He knew that when she fully let go she was truly a sight to behold. Worry free and wild. Sexy, relaxed and playful. She was everything he looked for. How fortunate he considered himself to have found her. She was a once-off, there was no doubt about that.

He knew which buttons she had and how to press them. When to provoke her and when to be encouraging. But even knowing her the way he did, she kept surprising him constantly. She did things to keep him on his toes, always making him wonder what else she might come up with. She kept him burning for her. The fire was always there, ready to be set out of control.

That’s how he thought of her. How he saw her. How she would always remain in his mind. He just wished it was with him!

(via littlebitsoflust)

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