Ant
breathafterdark.bsky.social
Ant
@breathafterdark.bsky.social
Caught in a dream stitched from shadows
This energy 😮‍💨
February 2, 2026 at 11:21 PM
Nasty, aggressive, sweaty, uninhibited, rage filled sex and watching it drip down her thigh would fix me right now.
February 2, 2026 at 1:03 AM
Just lie down, babe. Put your legs on my shoulders and let me eat away every worry, stressor, and just cause you deserve it for being such a good girl. You worked hard all week, now let me work hard for you 😏
January 31, 2026 at 3:41 PM
Morning, cause if it were a good one I’d be wearing her thighs as earmuffs, devouring her until she’s gripping the sheets and making a mess of my face, begging, whimpering, and shuddering.
January 30, 2026 at 12:28 PM
I mean, a lil biting never hurt anyone 😉
January 29, 2026 at 1:16 PM
Her, in the oversized shirt, need 😩
January 28, 2026 at 6:05 PM
This shit is a joke, for real
January 27, 2026 at 7:18 PM
The way I just wanna hold her close, be her peace, and safety. Just cuddle up with her and play with her hair until she falls asleep in these arms. Give anything to have that right now 🙂‍↕️
January 25, 2026 at 5:51 AM
In desperate need of her to come and sit on my face until she’s drowning me, her body helplessly convulsing, whimpering, and her legs are twitching. That would fix me, or at least it’s a start 🙂‍↕️😏
January 23, 2026 at 12:47 AM
Cuddling her, hands wandering, exploring, caressing, squeezing, memorizing every single curve. Kissing her shoulder, slipping inside from behind her, deep, slow, passionate sex until I’m leaking down her thighs. That would fix me.
January 20, 2026 at 7:02 PM
Be the calm amidst her chaos
The steady during her shake
The light when she feels lost
A solid ground that doesn’t quake
She juggles more than she’ll admit
With a bit of crazy and grace
She’s not the type to quit
January 11, 2026 at 11:24 PM
The urge to lay her down and let my tongue do all talking, where it counts. The places she can really feel it, that have her involuntarily clenching, pulling my hair, arching her back off of the sheets, soaking my face. Just making an absolute mess of her until she’s begging in that needy tone.
January 10, 2026 at 12:31 AM
Craving you, pressed close
Your body pulling me in, closer still
Hands gliding over every tempting curve
Skin warm, flushed with heat
Breath shallow, shivers answering
Waves of pleasure rising
Raw, trembling, undone…
Exhausted, spent, yet still aching for every inch of you
January 5, 2026 at 1:52 AM