(Source: lovequotesrus)
So, here’s the rub.
She’ll give herself to you readily. Greedily. Relishing in your power over her. Delighting in the spark in your eye as she presents her perfect ass to you to use as you see fit. She’s yours. Your little girl. At least in those moments. In many moments. And its addictive. But you don’t truly ever own her. She has wings that spread too far for the cage you’ve created for her. So you’re going to have to let her fly. Even if it means flying into danger. Even if the world is full of predators. Even if you fear for her well being. She has to fly. If you do this with love in your heart, she’ll always come home to roost.
At least thats your hope.
(Source: archangelskytower, via kinkycasey)
I wouldn’t tolerate baby talk from a child let alone my little girl.
Use your big girl words sweetheart.
So much of her beauty is in her seeing. She sees you for the man you really are. Sees that you’re different from other men. And she loves those differences, adores them and loves you for them.
