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using Dex’s laptop only to find out that he’d forgotten to close a porn tab or maybe he left it there on purpose and deciding to give it to him.
Is this open tab a coincidence or not really? That's the question that immediately popped in your head. Dex is always so eager to please you. He would rather die than leave you unsatisfied. But there’s something about pleasing him that makes you so hot and bothered.
The thought gets you excited and horny for the rest of the day. Anticipation courses through your blood. As soon as Dex gets home, you meet him at the door with kisses, both hands cupping his face as you walk him backwards to the bedroom. He can’t help but wonder about the sudden attention but still leans into the kiss, hands mirroring yours, holding your face. He deepens the kiss right before you pull back, pushing him on the bed, crawling between his legs. He is hard, of course. Already was as soon as your lips touched his.
“Next time, close the tab on your laptop” you say smiling, working on his belt. He literally stops breathing, processing what you just said. Embarrassment and shame cover his face when he realises what you are talking about. “I-I thought I closed it.” You notice the shift on his face, knowing quite well what is going on in his head right now. You take his face in your hands, placing a lingering kiss on his lips. An unspoken gesture that grounds both of you. “Come on. You have to try, right?” you whisper against his lips, trying to calm his racing heart. He nods enthusiastically as you pull his pants and boxers down eagerly.
He swallows hard standing up as you lay on your back with your head hanging off the bed. Mouth open, tongue out and he almost loses it right there. It looks so welcoming he just can’t resist it anymore. He slides inside slowly, making sure you don’t choke immediately. He loves how wet and warm your mouth is and it’s too much for him. The way you take him deeper makes him lose his mind. “Jesus…” he mumbles to himself, squeezing his eyes shut, trying not to cum pathetically from the sight of you lying there with your legs spread wide open. He wants to reach and touch you but he knows he will cum as soon as his fingers land on your skin. He thrusts slowly into your mouth, controlling the forcefulness of his movement. The way your throat tightens around his cock makes his knees weak. A choked moan leaves his mouth when he pushes deeper, making you gag, your nails dig slightly into his strong thighs. He pauses immediately to give you time to breathe before sinking in again. He watches your throat work when he pushes in and out and feels lightheaded, shivers run down his spine. Tears stream down your face as he thrusts deeper. “Fuck…” he curses, breathing heavily, trying to hold back that building orgasm. The sight is better than that stupid porn he watched. He increases the speed slightly, getting carried away by the sensation of your mouth and your throat and feels so close to the point of no return. You can feel he is so close, the muscles in his thighs tense where you are holding him. His head hangs heavy between his shoulders, panting hard. It’s just how he imagined while watching that filth and thinking it was you. “G-gonna cum” he breathes, holding your head as he shoots his cum down your throat.
You tap his legs a few times before he pulls out, collapsing onto the bed. You sit up slowly, lips swollen and glistening with spit, tears on your cheeks. “Next time, just tell me, okay?” you look at him before placing a soft kiss on his nose and his lips. “Promise” he says smiling even though his hand is covering his flushed face.
My husband had a real bad day at work, so I send him this at work❤️
Ok but what if they were all actually the same height
ARRRRRRRRT🗣️🗣️
AGHDHAHGHF THEMMM💜🖤💙
i get that we all were pleasantly surprised to find that thesweetestdream was lameparties
but i dislike the amount of posts saying (a version of) “oh my god the best byler fics were written by the same person” or pretending like they are the only fic author in the fandom or morphing it into the latest “guess who’s driving the byler bus ha ha”
bitch we are ALL driving the byler bus that’s the whole fucking point. fandom is so much bigger than two very highly kudosed fics