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where is this man ?

*wakes you up by sucking on your clit*

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haha yesss ?

backshots in front of a mirror, asking "who's that pretty girl" while I make you watch 🫠

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"Fuck, I missed you" while sliding every inch inside you.

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I love spontaneous sex like oh...we just cooking now we fucking

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strong hands 😉, so 🔥

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Sometimes it is not for years, months or even weeks but one night, two or three - something brief leaving you wondering if you dreamt them up. As much as you wish it to go on, they’ve fulfilled their purpose having brushed up against you at those very moments in your life just for the sake of reminding you you’re alive after all….

-Canong

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lmao 💯 guilty and just remember any “heyyy…. “ text has potential to mentally and emotionally fck you up when you respond. My mantra “don’t catch feelings, don’t catch feelings, you got this , go get it girl !”

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Spank me. It's the only way I learn.

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Sometimes it is not for years, months or even weeks but one night, two or three - something brief leaving you wondering if you dreamt them up. As much as you wish it to go on, they’ve fulfilled their purpose having brushed up against you at those very moments in your life just for the sake of reminding you you’re alive after all….

Feeling safe in someone's energy is a different type of intimacy. That peace of mind and security is very underrated and I cannot emphasize this enough.

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I’ve been here before.

I must feel what I need to in order to heal.

It will come in waves.

I will pause when I need to.

I will show myself grace, and love.

And I will begin again.

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Even in the desert, they found each other, and made a life. 

Choosing the one who also chooses you back is the ultimate sexy.

Finding someone to match your weird, accept your crazy and you, theirs. Goals.

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I choose to be vulnerable. I never regret meeting a person, occasionally ending up getting hurt by someone. I’ve never felt depleted from giving my best to them because it’s not just for show, even if they eventually walk away. Sometimes but not always, it hurts them too. I lift them up anyway, send them them light, peace and love. My shoulders become weightless and I am not burdened with regrets. Recovery then, is smoother. Each experience has taught me lessons I hold close to my heart and I become a wiser, more refined version of me:

Vibrant, beautiful, kind, confident… always.