The moon is full tonight and it's pulling at something primal in me. It's a specific kind of ache, one that goes deeper than just wanting a quick, hard fuck against a wall. Don't get me wrong, my cunt is already wet and clenching at just the thought of that, but tonight... tonight is different.

I'm fantasizing about being utterly consumed. About having my wrists pinned above my head with one hand, leaving me completely open and vulnerable while you explore every inch of me with your mouth. I want to feel the scrape of teeth along my neck, the slow, deliberate lick from my clit to my tits, the way your fingers feel when they're stretching my pussy open just before you finally, finally slide your cock inside. I want to be taken apart slowly, deliberately, until the only thing I can do is moan your name and beg for more. I want to feel that deep, aching fullness and the wet, messy sound of our bodies meeting.

Who else is feeling the pull of the moon tonight? 🐺🌕