Naturelovingadventurer - The Wondering Adventure

Sitting next to a stained glass window

Gabriela Mistral, tr. by Velma García-Gorena, from Gabriela Mistral’s Letters to Doris Dana; “December 28, 1949”

[Text ID: “I hope for love, because I give it.”]

Mission accomplished

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It's not a myth. As a matter of fact, there couldn't be any truer words speaking for myself. 😈

A myth! 🤷🏻‍♀️

She was still catching her breath when he pulled her hips up, hands rough, grip firm.

“You really thought I was done with you?” he growled against her shoulder, voice low and dark. “After how sweet you tasted?”

She moaned, face pressed to the sheets as he lined himself up behind her—still dripping, still shaking.

Take me camping.