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@rotforher
to be stalked by someone you're stalking is like hitting the jackpot in a casino
i genuinely can’t stand the idea of being the only one obsessed. why can’t you be obsessed with me the way i am with you? why aren’t you as jealous as i am or as protective, i want my girlfriend to match my level of freak not in just sex but true obsession.
Do butches fuck with femmes that get wet when they’re stretched on cock with no warning?
Shove her panties into her mouth, just to muffle the unholy sounds she’s about to make.
“Do you want mommy’s cock inside you?”
Holy fuck
no, but please, wake me up with your hands on my tits under my tshirt or inside my panties, please
Her eyes fluttered open, still heavy with sleep as I knelt beside the bed, my voice softening into a quiet, pleading whisper. “I know you’re exhausted, baby… but I need you right now.” My fingers traced slowly along the curve of her hip. “Just let me take care of you. You don’t have to do anything I’ve got you.”
Her sleepy smile and gentle nod were all the permission I needed. I slipped beneath the covers, guiding her thighs apart with careful hands. The warmth of her body pulled me in as I pressed a lingering kiss over the thin fabric of her underwear. Her fingers slid into my hair as I kissed her there, my thumb moving in slow, deliberate circles over her clit, testing her reaction.
I took my time, letting each kiss deepen just slightly, my lips parting more with every pass, the teasing building as the fabric grew damp beneath my mouth. Slowly, I hooked my fingers into the waistband and eased it down her legs, unhurried, savoring the moment.
I hovered just above her, letting my breath drift over her skin. Her hips lifted instinctively, searching, but I held her there in that space, brushing a soft kiss along her inner thigh instead.
“Please…” she whispered, her voice unsteady.
“Okay,” I murmured, lifting my gaze to hers, making sure she was locked in with me. My tone dropped, more serious now. “You can have what you need but don’t you fucking look away.”
spanking pussy is so underrated. i want her trembling on my lap while her pussy drips all over my thighs and of course i’m being mean on purpose, occasionally brushing my fingers over her needy hole between spanks.
Cw: cnc
Trying to sleep, but all I can think about is her forcing my legs apart, rough hands pushing my thighs open. Not to touch me, not yet. She wants to watch me squirm beneath her gaze, watch me leak and cry out, wants to see exactly what she’s done to me without laying a finger on me.
“Look at you,” she murmurs, her voice low. “So desperate. That’s it. Let me see you.”
I writhe beneath her stare, heat rushing to my face. All I can think about is the weight of her above me, the way she’d hold me still and make me unravel under nothing more than her attention. Every glance feels deliberate, every word meant to leave me trembling.
She smiles at my reaction, taking her time, drawing it out. The praise falls from her lips as easily as breathing, and somehow that only makes it worse.
“Such a good girl,” she whispers, her hands settling firmly on my hips, holding me exactly where she wants me.
Little miss hides her face when I talk nasty to her but wants to be forcefully used like a toy
can I talk to you in the woods about something
I really promise I can be so good
sorry my worst kept secret kink is being so obsessively desired by someone that they can’t hold themselves back from making me gasp and sob and scream from their touch and their words. yes I have a completely normal relationship with my sense of self-worth and confidence. why do you ask haha
blood is romantic you guys are just cowards
do i piss you off? do you wanna fuck about it?
next time u get drunk promise to come say gross things to me okay?
Unfortunately I find the idea of being a punching bag for a girl extremely hot