“You’re kissing a wildfire up my thigh and I am tracing the landscape of your jawbone like a…”

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“You’re kissing a wildfire up my thigh and I am tracing the landscape of your jawbone like a sculpture. My hands were made for this.”

Caitlin Siehl, Literary Sexts (via cutiewiththehellabooty)