המסע לנצחון.

It is the simple things that make my eyes twinkle.

A good slap to the face.

Your hand meshing my flesh, leaving imprints of your fingers behind.

My Alpha's scent on my face. 

Your bruising hands on my neck. 

A little loving kiss. Then another.  

A good old face fuck, even if brief.

The thought of that dick in my cunt. 

The realization that dreams just might come true.

Communicating without fear.

Your limbs clutched around me while you sleep, unbelievebly uncomfotably - yet happy.

And most important: Coming back home. iMissed.