🧼 — I. my work will not be transferred, translated, or copied to any other blogs or sites. if you would like to post my work on something like AO3, just let me know and we can talk about it
🧼 — II. because I'm an afab person, I'm an afab writer. I only write sapphic things, evidently that means I do not write anything with men
🧼 — III. I don't write real people!! only fictional people. however, if there's anyone you want me to write for specifically, I'll look into it!!
🧼 — IV. I write smut and I'm a proud freak; I will write practically anything that you have in mind, whether it's dark/bdsm/freaky, whateva. that being said, my ability ends when it comes to things like bodily fluids (other than blood!), any rape play (except CNC - CNC is fine), age play, etc. I do not take insecure readers requests
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i woke up in the middle of the night on my tummy, held up by my hips, to my pussy stuffed full of their strap and “i just couldn’t keep myself off you anymore, i had to have you” and “you’re so fucking tight when you’re not expecting me”. panties still on and shoved to the side, them panting in my ear, pinning me under them… fuckkkk 😵💫 so how did y’all sleep? :)
Sometimes all a girl wants is for her head to be shoved into the pillows, hips lifted and to be fucked stupid. If I try to get away pin my hands to my lower back and just tell me to take it like a good little slut
strap inside me, strap in my hand, strap down my throat, strap between my boobs, strap in my mouth, strap on my face, strap down my stomach, strap tapping my lips, strap between my thighs, strap-
Actually yeah to all the people who hate on pillow princesses for being selfish take a step back and ask yourself why you think topping is "work." You can just be a bottom if you don't wanna top. Like you sound jealous of pillow princesses. Also grow up.
pretty girls who get so close riding you that they freeze up completely. hips going still. face crumpling. "i'm gonna cum i don't want to cum yet i'm not done—"
hands finding their hips. starting to move them slowly.
"keep going."
"i can't— i'm too close i'm gonna—"
"i know." moving their hips faster. not slower. "keep going anyway."
a devastated sound. hips moving despite themselves now, chasing and fighting it at the same time. "please— please i'm right there please—"
reaching down between us. thumb finding their clit.
the whimper they let out at the contact.
"no— no no no please that's too much please i'm gonna cum please—"
not stopping. working slow circles while their hips keep moving. feeling them get impossibly closer. feeling them try to still themselves and moving them again.
"you're not done." i remind them. "keep riding."
"i can't i can't i can't—" crying tears now. hips moving frantically despite every protest. body completely overriding everything their mouth is saying. “please let me cum please i’ve been so good please—”
"not yet." thumb still moving. steady. "you said you weren't done. so finish what you started."
a sob. hips working desperately. thighs shaking with the effort of taking all of it while i keep rubbing slow deliberate circles and refuse to give them what they're begging for.
"please—" barely a word anymore. "please please i can't hold it please—"
watching them fall apart trying to hold on. watching them lose every single battle with their own body while i stay completely unbothered underneath them.
dirty talk so fucking good she got me soaking my panties at work, thighs shaking under my desk, face warm and flushed, completely breathless, biting my lip so I don't whine in the middle of the office, head completely empty of anything but her
“i’m gonna cum. i’m gonna cum on your face please don’t move.” hands pushing my head closer against her. her thighs pressing so tight against my ears i can barely hear anything except her moaning from how good it feels. tongue swirling around her clit until she finishes. working her through every second of it and then continuing after because she didn’t say stop.
you know what i’m craving rn? a good fuck with a femme while she’s face planted on her pillow, drooling and sobbing on it while i fuck her from behind and spank and squeeze her ass until she’s the one fucking herself on my cock.
