Collarbones and inner thighs! 😍
Tag: marks
Big mood.
Sucking on a subby’s collarbones until they are littered with marks. Listening to them beg me to kiss them on the lips but sticking to the task at hand.
And then running my fingers along those marks while I have them edge for me.
😍
Just got reminded of this post.
Big mood.
Sucking on a subby’s collarbones until they are littered with marks. Listening to them beg me to kiss them on the lips but sticking to the task at hand.
And then running my fingers along those marks while I have them edge for me.
😍

Well darling, don’t you just look gorgeous all flushed and marked up for me? Just let me look at you a moment. Mmmmhf.

You can mark me baby, but only where I say. Now get to work darlin’.
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What lovely lovely marks you have baby boy! You don’t mind if I a drag my fingers along them while I think about how I gave them to you, do you?
No?
I didn’t think so.

Oof baby girl, don’t you taste good!

Yours. Always!
And you’re mine too. 💜
ok ok would you rather mark your sub with a sharpie (body writing) or collar – both to be able to be seen in public
Uhhhhh both? Hickies too? I guess if I had to pick it’d be collar.
God, I love marking you. And, yes, it’s to show that you’re mine, but it’s more satisfying to know that you’ll see them there. That you’ll think of my mouth, my hands, my touch, my eyes on you. You are so incredible, and I just can’t believe I get to touch you. I get to be with you, like this; vulnerable. I can’t believe that I’ve been given that trust. I love marking you, I don’t know how to explain it. It’s like I want to be closer, so much closer. I want to feel you. I crave you and your sounds, I crave to be something to you, with you. I crave to be remembered. It’s as much a fervent ‘I’m yours’ as it is a ‘you’re mine’.
😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

