tilos

“beautiful.” Slowly, I started swaying. I had no idea what I was doing, but I just did what felt natural. My hands rested on his shoulders, and I started to move my hips, swallowing heatedly as I began to rock them over his. My eyes locked with his, and I shivered. There was just this something there in his gaze. His eyes drew”
― Madison Faye

“ويميز”
― أحمد البراء بن عمر بن بهاء الأميري, ‫فن التفكير‬

“them”
― Madison Faye