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h-o-r-n-g-r-y: “I’m in love with people’s hands and the way they clench their fists and the way their fingertips lightly press down onto piano keys or thighs. Calloused fingers or dainty fingers. Hands writing poems or memos or parking tickets.
bigredandshiny: Work by Katherine Vetne, our current Inside/Out artist-in-residence [continued at Big Red & Shiny…] A Space for the thing I am givenPlaster casts of latex glove fingertips; gold leaf | 6” x 6” | Stage I (January, 2012)Image
something in me is so inexplicably drawn to you, i’m constantly afraid you’ll think i’m silly or small or stupid but i crave your fingertips on my skin. i wonder what would happen if you knew this was about you. my mind is consumed by you. what
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grupaok:Makoto Nakamura, Shiseido Nail Enamel advertisement, 1978: “The Drama of A Woman Begins at the Fingertips.”
89words: “Dip your fingers in the wetness I create between your legs, then sanctify my mouth with that Holy Nectar on your fingertips” — Charon
cactiih:paintgod:No more painting with three brushes and my fingertips :’) more here x
sardonicremarks: If you grab my hips or run your fingertips over my lower stomach we’re having sex.
lost-in-lovedreams: i just wanna kiss your forehead and bury my head in your chest and draw little hearts on your skin with my fingertips until we fall asleep
insanihty: neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. if you kiss my neck, if you playfully bite my neck, if your tongue touches my neck i will melt in your fingertips.
hazeleyes2012: Your fingertips in my wetness
eloquentlyerotic: Love the feel of your fingertips on my hips…
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wwanderllust:With his fingertips, he drew maps of our favorite places across my back as we drifted off to sleep. He learned the geography of my heart, body, and mind. And I was his forever.
curious2know1: sinful-english-gent: That deep intake of breath as my fingertips touch your skin making you tingle !
excessively-queer:Hush, baby, just focus on my hand. With that lovely blindfold on, you don’t have to think about anything except how good my fingertips feel against your skin. Doesn’t it feel better to stop thinking and just feel? Oh, baby,
ilyzuh:Your fingertips run down my spine… I think about it late at night, wishing you were mine.
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eurodynamic:“Intimacy doesn’t come naturally to man who has been raised in a household where caring is expressed through work; (…) even a gesture as innocuous as two fingertips grazing each other is a dramatic moment, practically accompanied by
disenchantinqs: this is so amazing look at how the fingertips are changing wow
My greedy sluts cunt, twitching in anticipation for those fingertips to slide inside you, feeling your cunt wrap around them so eagerly. They slide in and out of you so slowly, you buck your hips in frustration, trying to draw them in deeper and faster.
A good girl knows that if they dress up nicely, kneel for Him and beg with feeling, they may be allowed to open Master’s trousers, and to tantalizingly slowly trace His cock in His underwear until it throbs under their fingertips….. then the slut
My sultry slut, remembering the night before, when I ran My fingertips across her lips …..
hufflepuffpentaholicinthebau: When you hold out your arm in the shower and the water runs off your fingertips
twcgentleman13: You can almost feel those fingertips run down the length of your neck when you close your eyes. The flicker of a memory makes those eyes close just a little tighter. Your lips slightly part as you let go a soft exhale.
beautflstranger: you.wet.tease. she was already in bed, seductively wet, gazing longingly at him, when she slipped her hand between her legs. she bit her lip, as her fingers slowly worked their way up and down the length of her slit. fingertips slipping
purehfied: neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. if you kiss my neck, if you playfully bite my neck, if your tongue touches my neck i will melt in your fingertips.
beautflstranger: one of the rare times you’ve let me on top. my hips will undulate, as i slide forward, my nipples brushing against your lips, coaxing, teasing your tongue. i will slide back to almost an arch my clit protruding, begging your fingertips
twcgentleman13: “To be touched, truly touched, that’s what I’m looking for. To unfold at the brush of skin like a rare flower blooming. To be surfaced at the curl of fingertips around my soul. I am tired of shallow fun. I want my heart to shudder
twcgentleman13: “She wanted to kiss him, every sweet part of him. His lips…His fingertips…His chest. She wanted to kiss his scars…his demons…his darkness. Everything he hid from her. She wanted to kiss his heart a thousand times over. Mending
anothersadist:tracing my fingertips along the inside of your thigh while we’re out with friends just to make you squirm and be needy
infernosky: snailphobe: I love Brendon Urie miles and miles away…. Taylor Swift trembles. falls to the floor as profit…slips away from an already-successful artist’s fingertips….. how……. why…….. but the copyright laws…………. the
beautflstranger: she hungers for the taste of him. ravenous. the velvet smooth. the briney cum. her lips slowly parting as she slides down the length of him. lips tightening as her tongue dances magic along the length of his shaft. fingertips forming
lusty-little-lioness: your fingertips give me goosebumps 🖤 message for rates for content 🖤
metrodorus: On the Fingertips of Drowned Giants
It can be difficult to place one’s fingertips between the thorns when choosing a rose. (enyaja)
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agabella: “I’m in love with people’s hands and the way they clench their fists and the way their fingertips lightly press down onto piano keys or thighs. Calloused fingers or dainty fingers. Hands writing poems or memos or parking tickets. Hands
thecosmickingdom: I want to touch every inch of your bare skin with my lips and fingertips. I want you under my covers. I want me under you. I want to feel your breath on my neck as I gasp for mine and grasp for your hands and face and body. I want to
vangoghs–ear: You are boiling water. and there was fire in my fingertips enough to burn this whole house
babytorture: you look cute with my blood dripping out of your mouth and off your fingertips
wifigirl2080: be-blackstar: girlannachronism: Thom Browne fall 2014 rtw backstage THIS IS NOT THOM BROWNE’S, THIS IS NOT “LORDE-INSPIRED” East African women (and probably other women from that region of the world) have BEEN dying their fingertips
you know i’m heartbroken when metaphors flow out of my fingertips like honey from the comb and poetry becomes my first language, my only language, rather than the one i whose essence i struggle to hold.when i’m happy it’s so hard for me to write
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daddysmaison: “Look, we will say, you can almost see the outline there: her fingertips touching his, the faint fusion of two bodies breaking into light.”
controlthedesire: collegesubmissive: Her hand in that second gif… That’s the right reaction, sunshine. That’s the reaction he’s looking for. Your struggle to obey his order to stay still, combined with your knee jerk reaction when his fingertips
withoutasking: I would gently trace the edges of her areola with only a fingertip. Then, cup her breast with my palm, covering the rest with my fingers spread in a comforting gesture. But, it’s all to seduce her. I want that nipple furled between my
patrickbeach: peace is at your fingertips #yoga
trulyglimpses: mau-indy: ☆ ~The tangles of her soul lay upon bare shoulders like a perfect map of confusion. It was an atlas he wished to trace slowly with his rough fingertips….deep breaths to destinations unknown…. ~Katy x x x