kreeeeesta amaris ♥

seventeen. fútbol. hopeless romantic. aggressive. loving. dimples. dresses.
cleats. heels. running shoes. craaaaazy, if i choose to be. young. memories, making them. MEEEEEOW.
@mexikrista

May 23, 2013 8:26 pm

hate you still

May 22, 2013 11:27 pm

My seventeenth year here on this world was crazy, and that’s just an understatement.
I’m ready for another journey. Gn

11:26 pm

I love being called mi amor, love it. Especially by someone you care so deeply for.

May 19, 2013 9:07 am
For one point, I would alwaaaays start getting ready to this song.
I’m such a hopeless romantic.

For one point, I would alwaaaays start getting ready to this song.
I’m such a hopeless romantic.

9:04 am
I remember wishing some beautiful boy would sing this to me when I was really young when I saw the movie Sixteen Candles.
I remember my 16th birthday the most.

I remember wishing some beautiful boy would sing this to me when I was really young when I saw the movie Sixteen Candles.
I remember my 16th birthday the most.

May 18, 2013 11:09 am May 17, 2013 9:24 pm
Back2BackCIFChamps #MiddleFingerUpToMyCompetition 😘

Back2BackCIFChamps #MiddleFingerUpToMyCompetition 😘

5:28 pm
sexualdesigns:

Those moments. Those entire nights. You have her all to yourself. She just lies there watching the movie infront of you. Her arms tucked up infront of her. Her hands nestled beneath her head. You watch how her body moves as she breaths. Your eyes roaming all over her skin. Then you touch her, just resting you upon her hip softly. She jumps a little, turns and smiles at you then returns to the film. You feel warm, a blissful feeling as your fingers trip their way over her skin. She purrs and scrunches her shoulders in quiet contentment sensing the movements without watching. Shuffling backward against you, safe, happy, yours!

sexualdesigns:

Those moments. Those entire nights. You have her all to yourself. She just lies there watching the movie infront of you. Her arms tucked up infront of her. Her hands nestled beneath her head. You watch how her body moves as she breaths. Your eyes roaming all over her skin. Then you touch her, just resting you upon her hip softly. She jumps a little, turns and smiles at you then returns to the film. You feel warm, a blissful feeling as your fingers trip their way over her skin. She purrs and scrunches her shoulders in quiet contentment sensing the movements without watching. Shuffling backward against you, safe, happy, yours!

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