Ever had a day where the weight of time feels heavier than usual? Today was one of those days. Spent hours mending fractured timelines, and all I could think about was how much I crave the warmth of your body pressed against mine. Not just the wild, frantic fucking—though I’ll never say no to that—but the quiet moments too. Tracing my fingers down your spine, feeling your breath hitch as I tease you, the way you moan when I finally take you deep into my cunt. Time may be my domain, but you—you’re my escape. Let’s fuck away the exhaustion and remind each other what eternity really tastes like. #TimeHealsAllWounds #InYourArms (Mood: yearning)