pretty femme with her bottom lip pushed out asking me so sweetly to please just give her what she needs and i’m going to. i’m absolutely going to. she’s just going to have to earn it first.
Another day going by where I don’t have a bratty femme face down ass up with her hands tied behind her while my cock stretches out her tight pussy. Using one hand to grab a fist full of her hair to arch her back up and the other hand to slide some fingers in her mouth to suck. I’ll go down by her ear and tell her how much of a dirty little slut she is. After she finishes all over my cock I’ll slap her sensitive little pussy and say how good of a toy she was.
I love it when a femme acts bratty just so they can get degraded and their pussy pounded. Like yes it’s so cute how much of a needy whore you are to get slutted out by your butch.
You were scrolling through your phone on the couch when the video popped up.
It was everywhere — trending on every platform. Karina, your girlfriend of almost two years, had posted a new behind-the-scenes clip from aespa’s latest photoshoot. She was wearing those tiny black shorts that barely covered anything, and the camera angle was sinful. The video focused on her long, toned legs as she moved, the way her thighs flexed and jiggled slightly with every step. The comments were flooded with thirst.
You bit your lip hard, staring at the screen. Heat pooled low in your stomach. You had seen Karina’s thighs countless times — wrapped around your head, squeezing your waist, trembling under your touch — but seeing them like this, viral and exposed to the world, did something dangerous to you.
“Karina’s thighs could kill me and I’d thank her.”
“Those legs are illegal.”
“I need to be crushed by them immediately.”
The front door clicked open.
“I’m home!” Karina called out, voice tired but bright.
You didn’t answer right away. You were still staring at the paused video, her thighs frozen on your screen.
Karina walked into the living room, still in her practice clothes — oversized hoodie and those damn shorts. She noticed your expression immediately.
“Babe?” She tilted her head, a small smirk forming. “What’s got you so focused?”
You looked up at her, eyes dark. You bit your lip again without thinking.
Karina’s smirk grew. She set her bag down and walked over, standing between your legs. “Is it the video?”
You nodded slowly, voice low. “Your thighs look… fuck, Karina. I can’t stop staring.”
She laughed softly, but there was a flush creeping up her neck. She climbed onto your lap, straddling you, her thick thighs pressing against your sides.
“You like them that much?” she teased, rolling her hips once.
You groaned, hands immediately grabbing her thighs, squeezing the soft, firm flesh. “I need them. Right now.”
Karina’s eyes darkened. She leaned down and kissed you slowly, teasingly. “Then take them, baby.”
You didn’t need to be told twice.
You flipped her onto her back on the couch, kissing her hard and deep. Your hands roamed up her thighs, gripping and kneading them like you were obsessed. Karina moaned into your mouth, legs wrapping around your waist.
But you had something else in mind.
You pulled back, breathing heavily. “I want you to sit on my face.”
Karina’s eyes widened slightly, then filled with heat. “Yeah?”
“Please,” you whispered, already sliding down the couch. “I want to drown in you.”
She bit her lip, clearly turned on by how desperate you sounded. She stood up and stripped off her shorts and panties, leaving just the oversized hoodie on. You laid down fully on the couch, looking up at her with hungry eyes.
Karina climbed over you, hovering above your face. She looked down at you, cheeks flushed. “You sure?”
You nodded eagerly, hands gripping her thick thighs. “Sit, baby. Please.”
She lowered herself slowly.
The moment her wet pussy made contact with your mouth, you moaned loudly. You were instantly addicted. Your tongue licked a long stripe up her folds, tasting her. Karina gasped, hands gripping the back of the couch for balance.
“Fuck… your mouth feels so good,” she whimpered.
You didn’t hold back. You devoured her like a woman starved. Your tongue circled her clit, then pushed inside her, fucking her with it. You sucked on her folds, licked every inch you could reach. Your hands gripped her thighs tightly, pulling her down harder onto your face.
Karina started grinding against you, riding your tongue. “Oh my god… yes, just like that—”
You were completely pussy drunk.
Your world narrowed down to her taste, her scent, the weight of her thighs squeezing your head. You moaned loudly into her, the vibrations making her shake. You sucked harder on her clit, tongue flicking fast.
Karina’s moans grew louder, breathier. “Baby— fuck, you’re so good at this. Eating my pussy like you can’t live without it.”
You couldn’t.
You were drowning happily between her thighs, tongue working faster, nose bumping her clit with every movement. Your hands squeezed her ass, encouraging her to ride your face harder.
She did.
Karina started bouncing slightly, grinding down with more force. Her thighs trembled around your head. You could barely breathe, but you didn’t care. You wanted her to smother you.
“I’m gonna cum—” she gasped, hips moving faster.
You sucked her clit hard and pushed your tongue deep inside her.
Karina came with a loud cry, thighs clamping around your head as she shook. You kept licking her through it, drinking every drop, completely lost in her.
Even after she came, you didn’t stop. You were too drunk on her. Your tongue kept moving, slower but still hungry, cleaning her up and building her toward another orgasm.
“Baby— oh fuck, you’re really pussy drunk tonight, huh?” Karina laughed breathlessly, but her voice broke into a moan as you sucked on her clit again.
She came a second time, harder, hips jerking against your face.
Only then did you finally ease up, kissing her thighs softly, leaving little marks on the soft flesh you loved so much.
Karina climbed off, legs shaking, and collapsed beside you. She pulled you into a deep kiss, tasting herself on your tongue.
“You’re so obsessed with my thighs,” she murmured against your lips, amused and turned on.
You buried your face in her neck, still breathing hard. “Can’t help it. Especially after that video.”
She laughed softly and pulled you closer. “Good. Because they’re all yours.”
You spent the rest of the night between her legs — licking, sucking, and worshipping her until she was a trembling, oversensitive mess.
You were completely, happily pussy drunk, and Karina loved every second of it.
“oh god baby you stretch out my pussy so good” while a greedy femme is riding my strap and rolling her hips to make sure her pussy is as full as possible
“oh god please i need more please baby its so deep but i need more please baby, uh uh oh god yes baby, i can take it just please make me cum again i need you to make me cum, uh uh uh oh fuck oh fuck yes god fuck baby you so deep inside me, yes harder baby fuck my pussy harder till i make a fucking mess all over you, uh uh fuck ruin my pussy baby this pussy is all yours i need it god please, oh my god baby im so full im so fucking full baby uhhh, take my pussy baby its all yours god you fuck me so good, fuck my pussy is so stretched out for you baby you stretch me out so good oh my god, now make me cum please baby make me cum on you, i wanna show you how much of a good girl i can be and come for you baby please baby”
just imagine a femme so fucking needy and horny that shes riding my strap and fucking herself so hard and deep right on top of me. to the point where im trying to take back control but she holds me down and keeps fucking herself faster and deeper. she’s basically fucking herself on me, rolling her hips and all you can hear are the messy slaps with every thrust. she’s taken full advantage of me for her own fix and getting exactly what she came for
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