“Well, shake it up, baby, now Twist and shout Come on, come on, come, come on, baby, now Come on and work it on out You know you twist, little girl You know you twist so fine Come on and twist a little closer now And let me know that you’re mine, woo” – The Top Notes (and the Isley Brothers, the Beatles, etc.)
Both! Kittens have claws and puppies have, but Daddies can handle a few scratches, can’t we, if that’s what it takes to earn your surrender. And trust.
It’s the little moments that make a life together so big.
Luckily Tumblr doesn’t get that we live in four dimensions… and so it doesn’t see what comes from strong hands on your hips and an invitation whispered in your ear in a low, rumbly voice…
Because if you’re not thoroughly enjoying having your face pushed into the floor, and a strong man’s hands gripping your hips to lift your cute ass up high and his knees pressing yours apart so that he can open you with his thumbs and lick you till you’re soaked and groaning with need before rising behind you and pushing deep inside you till his belly is slapping against you again and again and again…
If you’re not thoroughly enjoying all of that, sugarplum, why bother doing it at all?
