Ridingwild:

(via theidealtarget)

ridingwild:

“bring champagne” she texted

“the condo is ours

we need to christen it!”

little did he know when she buzzed him in

that she’d be offering him something other

than a glass flute to drink from…

ridingwild:

she pulled away as he was near to bursting

gently locked her teeth at the ridge of his mushroom

flicked lightly, hummed and held him there

he was right on the precipice

and she was not about to let him jump

until his knees were shaking

and tears of pleading were in his eyes

ridingwild:

she wrapped her legs and kicked his haunches

driving her steed to a furious gallop 

to launch and fly like an arcing comet

over the roof of their burning barn

ridingwild:

she was bound and defiant

though she might find some pleasure

in this turnaround

clearly he would pay for this

shamelessocean:

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