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dgwwm4

You're so cute! I'm gonna bend you over and finger you until your legs give out

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adoredaqua

manifesting for everyone to have a very lesbian summer

micchyroo

Slip into bed between your thighs because you fell asleep prone with nothing on and asked me to kiss you awake when I got home… but didn’t say where you wanted my kisses. Long, slow strokes with my tongue flat, tasting all of you at once. Finish each pass by closing my lips around your clit and gently sucking. Take my time appreciating your sweet slick because you haven’t stirred and this is my favorite place to be. Even when you aren’t begging.

Notice when your breath changes and adjust my pace to match. Faster but softer. Light as a feather. You whine. Your fingers lace slowly into my hair, “please, baby. Pleeease, please, please.” I know what you need. Plunge my fingers into your soaking cunt while you clench and unclench. So tight for me. Feel your softness encase me and I moan into you. You feel so good like this.

You’re wide awake now, grinding into my mouth and thrusting around my hand. You begin to moan softly at first. Then louder. You tighten until I think you’ll break my fingers. The howl that escapes you when I press another finger in and pump faster. Harder. It’s primal. You make me so fucking wet that my thighs are dripping. But you’re splashing. Filling my palm like a chalice. Your hips leave the mattress spilling rivulets down my arm.

I pulse steady into you as I climb up to kiss you. Start to wipe you off my chin but you reach for me, lift yourself by the back of my neck and kiss me deep. Hungry for your own taste on my tongue. Moan into my mouth as you cum. Your legs close around me. You’re quaking and clawing and crying out, “I’m cumming, oh fuck oh fuuuuck.”

“I know baby, you’re doing so well for me. So pretty when you cum for me. You’re so fucking perfect.” But I don’t stop. I’m not done with you yet.

“Now do it again..”

severelysweetmyth

want to pick her clothes just to fuck her in them later

masochistbruise

taking a pretty femme out to dinner, buying us a bottle of champagne to drink together. holding back on my indulgences, taking slow and steady sips and encouraging her to drink more. praising her as she downs glass after glass.

slipping in an “atta girl, look at you. you aren’t even phased,” as she downs her fourth. watching as her cheeks flush red, skin practically bubbling with want as alcohol finds its way down to her cunt. sliding my hands underneath her dress, caressing places she’d be too embarrassed to let me touch in public if she was sober.

maybe i’d take her to the bathroom before dinner even rolled around, counting down the minutes that i’d have to make her cum before our food was expected to reach our table. maybe, i’d fuck her right there. pull her panties to the side and indulge myself exactly how i’ve wanted to the whole day.

i’d fuck my fingers into her when she was least expecting it, take advantage of my pretty girl when she was all empty headed and needy, have her so tipsy that the only thing her mind can focus on is one thing:

me.