“Two of Everything” Editorial
Model - Leia Contois
Makeup/hair - Raciney
Wardrobe - Arielle Shapiro
(via deadgirls)
Margaret Nolan
I was surprised by my own impatience.
It was like he couldn’t fuck me fast enough…
…which was why I had to wait
Please.
Make me feel it. Force it into my skin, into my mind, into my soul.
Because right now all I can feel are the remnants of what was. A vague whisper in my ear, the words not exactly clear. The almost imperceptible warmth of remembered breath against my neck. The weight of you, no longer sinfully smothering, but instead a taunting memory.
I need more. I need to be pushed. I need to be taken. I need to be loved. I need to drown in it, in us, so I can breathe again.
Suspenders rock!
(via pokies-nips)