c0wboylik3m3 - you’re a cowboy like me
you’re a cowboy like me

Forever is the sweetest con. she/her Gaylor | DnP | The 1975

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Ghost

Ghost

He looked like a ghost of himself. His tear-stained cheeks flushed a bright pink and chest rising and falling. My mouth is wrapped around his cock, not letting the ghost cum as his back arched away from the bed with need. His strong hand threaded in my hair was a direct contradiction of the words falling from his mouth. Quiet praises and pleads leaving his mouth like i’m his god and he’s begging for forgiveness. Like he’d be saved by cumming. 


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1 year ago

being the dom is fucking great but when your sub shyly tells you they wanna touch you too 🥺 they get so nervous because they wanna please you! “is this good?” “do you like it?” “am I doing okay??” yes baby you’re doing great, you pretty thing, keep going.

1 year ago

your own little golden prison cell // gold cage hostage to my feelings // my town was a wasteland, full of cages, full of fences … but for some it was paradise // in the darkest little paradise // I prefer hiding in plain sight // I know places we could hide // I know places we won’t be found // showed you all of my hiding spots // and I am hiding in the curtains // you two are dancing in a snow globe, 'round and 'round // picture of your face in an invisible locket // the skeletons in both our closets plotted hard to fuck this up // you won’t have to cry or hide in the closet // they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns // windows boarded up after the storm // so I peered through a window // I drew curtains closed // I look through the windows of this love // they told me all of my cages were mental so I got wasted like all my potential // all I need is on the other side of the door // we twist in our self-made cages and pray that we aren't right this minute about to make some fateful life-altering mistake // are we out of the woods? are we in the clear yet? // it was the great escape, the prison break, the light of freedom on my face // you’ve come a long way, open the blinds let me see your face // windows flung wide open // step into the daylight and let it go