i know that right now you want to run to them but closed arms will not hold you and careless hearts will not heal you
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#whitneyhansoon
Is it hot in here?...
Her back arches and she presses her body to him. She swallows and looks at him under her eyelashes.
"**Please~**"
She pleads him to stop but it sounds like another thing. Levi looks at her with heated eyes, his heart pounding at how she arches into him, her body pressing against his, his breath coming in heavy pants at the feel of her against his body.
“Gods… please… please… don’t ask me to stop now… not when I’ve got you finally…”
He whispers huskily, needfully in her ear, his voice barely a breath, desire burning bright in his eyes. An electricty goes down on her spine at his pleading tone. He's literally begging her! She swallows and wraps her arms around his neck and burries her face to his neck.
"J-just.. Don't make me scream too much..."
Levi groans deeply as she wraps her arms around his neck and buries her face in his, his heartbeat thudding wildly in his chest. His hands come up to bury into her hair, tilting her head up.
“**I make… no… promises…**”
He whispers huskily against her, before his mouth descends down onto her jawline, pressing hot, open mouth kisses over her, moving towards her neck.
Kalp krizi geçireceğim sanırım....
she swallows and tries to stop his hands
"Levi, Please, please stop"
this is the first t time she's saying please to him.
He pauses at her first plea, but when she begs for the second time, something deep within him snaps as a flood of possessiveness washes over him. He pulls her closer, holding her as tight as he can as he growls softly.
“You are mine. You will always be mine, my love…”
she was suprised by his sudden move, then she swallows and slowly timidly she wraps her arms around his neck.
The moment her arms are around his neck, a dark fire roars within him and he growls low in his throat, possessively pulling her closer against him, his hands running along her back and cradling her against his body. He feels his possessive fire flare like a wildfire inside his chest and he presses his face into her hair, possessive whispers flowing from his mouth:
“Mine… Mine… Mine…”
Sisters in Arms
İşid'in bölgede Ezidilere karşı yaptığı soykırımı dile getiren, sivil halka yapılanları özellikle kadınlara yönelik tutumları hakkında bilgi veren dram-savaş filmidir.
Kenza ve Yaël, Suriye'ye giden ve Işid'e karşı savaşan kadınlardan oluşan uluslararası bir tabur olan 'Yılan Tugayı'na katılan iki genç fransız kadındır. Orada Ezidilerden hayatta kalan Zara ile tanışırlar. Zara, Işid tarafından sürülen, köleleştirilen bir genç ezididir. Işidden kaçmayı başarmış ve tugaya katılmıştır.
İzlenilir🌹
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Where you go, I go
What you see, I see
I know I’d never be me
Without the security
Of your lovin’ arms
Keeping me from harm
Put your hand in my hand
And we will stand…
My hands are so cold without your hands
My hands will cold because...
I need your arms.
"You're mine, and mine alone I'd fight off the world to protect what's ours, to keep you safe in my arms where you belong."