‘Could you imagine how pumped up Jacob must be after killing Crawford Starick? I like to fantasize that after that, he comes to my place, he just picks me up, I wrap my legs around his waist and he just fingers me hard and I squirt all over his hand, and then with a satisfied smile on his face he slides slowly and teasingly inside me. He then throws me on the bed lies on top of me with his hand around my neck and his lips next to my ear whispering what a good girl I am.’

Confession [@agirlwithmorningissues]