I love a good contradiction and the combination of pure and perverse.
I miss those moments of ecstatic insight, when a connection crystallizes into language: the awkward clink of teeth against teeth in an overly enthusiastic first kiss, the tightening of a hand around a soft and vulnerable throat, the burn and thrill of initial penetration…
She had one of those tender complexions that after a good cry get all blurred and inflamed, and morbidly alluring.
— Vladimir Nabokov
I like so many different blogs but you should check out the people I reblog from! I always recommend itsherfactory and man-stuff though