š Slipped into my green just in time for St. Patrickās Dayā¦and I'm feeling a bit mischievous today.
Care to join me while I go chasing my rainbow?
They say thereās gold at the end⦠but I might need a little help finding it. āØ
It's a lonely Monday, and my heart aches.
So tell me... will you pretend you're on FaceTime with me tonight? Keep me company while the stars burn themselves across the sky?
Tell me what you want. Flirt with me a little. Make me laugh. Stay up far too late with me.
Because tonight, I'd much rather lose track of time with someone delicious than be alone with my thoughts.
My Dom had just left, and I failed to get pictures or videos for my guy. However, I thought to titillate his senses by sending him something to enjoy until he can reclaim me tomorrow!
What a night. Still cloaked in my raven costume, I felt the thrill pulse through me, anticipation fluttering like wings against my skin. I could barely wait for him to draw me close, his hands firm yet gentle as he lifted me high, freeing me to soar under the midnight sky. Together, we danced beneath the stars, our shadows blending in the starlight, silent whispers shared only with the night. In his arms, I became weightless, powerfulācaptivated by the mystery of it all.
It's Saturday night, and if I'm honest, my heart is a little heavy. I've tried all the thingsāworked out, stayed busy, checked off the boxes of self-careābut some nights sadness lingers anyway. So tonight, I'm choosing not to run from it. I'm choosing to sit quietly with myself, offer myself a little grace, and practice the often difficult art of self-love. Healing isn't always beautiful. Sometimes it looks like a woman alone on a Saturday night, loving herself enough to stay.
Isn't it wonderful when a simple lunch break becomes an impassioned moment filled with gentle kisses, mind-numbing orgasms, and shared laughter? As the peaceful interlude came to an end, Jack seemed to wander off, leaving me with a hint of concern over whether the steamy session had reached its conclusion. My Inner Goddess was far from sated! Thankfully, Jack knew better as he quickly retraced his steps. And just like that, my worries melted away, replaced by wave after climactic wave!
Just got home⦠still dressed, still composed⦠but I couldnāt ignore the insistent, gnawing ache between my thighs. I stole a quiet little moment, but I had to be very, very careful not to make a sound⦠Do you think I was quiet, or are your eyes focused somewhere lower...
Itās been one of those days⦠the kind that lingers all the way to my marrow.
So here I am...bath drawn, water warm and waiting, my vibrator waiting... and what to do with this rose? I find myself wanting to be⦠attended to. Indulged, just a little.
It feels almost decadent. Almost like something meant to be shared.
I canāt help but wonder how it might feel to have someone here⦠someone attentive in that unspoken way, a touch dangerous with their tenderness⦠the kind who takes their time, who notices the small things without being told.
Butā¦
I suppose Iāll have to make do with my own company tonight.
Which, if Iām being honest, isnāt the worst consolation. I can be quite persuasive when I want to be⦠and I do know exactly how I like to be treated.
Still...
Itās a shame, really. š¹
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