Tastemetoo2 - Taste Me Too

sabrina for the “please please please” music video 💋

taylor russell is the coolest. that’s it. that’s the post.

Taylor Russell wearing Vivienne Westwood FW98, Makeup by Bea Sweet

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*gay panic*

Liking your horny posts to make sure you know I want you

On her knees in the penthouse suite of a hotel room in a city she wasn't performing in doing scandalous things was not on her bingo card tonight. But when Vinny called and she had the chance to get away she was as good as there. Tonight was no different, with her mouth completely full her mind was racing with things to say. The sound of him unraveling was so delicious to her it made her mouth water even more for more beautiful things to spill from his lips. She was consumed by her need to make him feel good, to make sure he never forgot where home was. She always wore a brave face when he would divulge his latest betrothed. It honestly made her sick, but this.. this was worth it. The sounds he rewarded her with kept her pace steady and teasing - the way his eyes slowly rolled back as he let himself lean into her need. Tongue swirling and hands stroking as she drew more moans from behind his lips. The feel of his hand in her hair and his other gripping the side of her neck made her feel feral. Need pulsing through her veins as she served him. 

The effect she was having on him apparent when he couldn’t even get his words out. The sheer need she knew he felt overcoming her every second, she pulled her head up and he slipped from her lips with an audible pop! She stood up, pushing off his thighs as she did so. The blonde’s blue eyes trained on his as she reached behind her back and unhooked her silk bra; dropping the material on the floor next to her. Her smile lit up her face as she bit her lips; hooking her fingers into the sides of her panties the rolled those down and kicked them off. “I’m all yours, Vinny.” her voice breathy as she hooked her finger in a ‘come hither motion’. Inclining her head for him to follow her to the bedroom. 

@tastemetoo2

What is it you actually want from me?' Vinny seemingly barked at Raegan, catching himself in the moment and gesturing with his hands pointed at his chest that he was apologetic. 'I'm sorry. That's on me. This deal tomorrow could go either way and everyone's up my ass about it, I can't fuckin' think straight, I wanna be around you. That's about all I want right now. I gotta see you on my phone most days for Christ's sake. It's like everybody gets to see you but me and I-' he paused. 'Maybe it's not very mafioso of me but I need you sometimes. I don't want you in a hotel room I want you in my penthouse.' Vinny took the tumbler of whiskey he'd been drinking and sat it on the bar in his hotel and walked over to the much shorter female counterpart of his, taking her chin in his hands and lowering his gaze. 'I'm sorry, alright.'