#ask wendi

[wendimydarling]

What are you thoughts on Henry's dedication? It makes me feel lazy as to hear he gets up at 4.30. I struggle with mornings but knowing how he is. The thought of that being focused on a partner *shives in anticipation*

Oh buhyEEBus, Dorks, it’s too early for this!

(Whatever do you mean, smut? My thumbs slipped, your Honor, it wasn’t my fault I swear!)

Warnings: shitty smut below the cut; oral sex (female receiving), fingering, penetrative sex, tooth rotting FLUFF at the end.

“It’s not working, Henry,” you pant, hiking up to your elbows and doing your best to hide your disappointment. This happens sometimes, and he was going to be late for work if he stayed between your legs for much longer.

Henry lifted his head, slick shining his lips and chin as he furrowed his brow at you.

“If you don’t come then I don’t come, and I want to come this morning, damn it,” he insisted, probing you with his fingers softly, exploring your cove for a sensitive spot. You gasped, rolling your eyes back in frustration.

“I’m close, it just won’t finish!” You cried, flopping back to the bed and covering your face with your hands. You were a little embarrassed, but also worried about his satisfaction.

“Just let me help you, I’ll be fine,” you murmured through your fingers, preparing to sit up. Henry growled and suddenly you were flipped onto your belly and filled with his cock, and he was fucking you in earnest. Each thrust struck gold, you were so close. So fucking close...

“If. You. Don’t. Come,” Henry grunted with each thrust, “Then I don’t come. Now come for me, love, come for me.”

Henry snuck his fingers between your legs and pinched your clit softly between his fingers, and just like that the dam broke, flooding your insides with pleasure and relief. Finally, that sweet release consumed your mind, your flesh. Every single one of your muscles tightened, your walls spasmed around his cock, and your breathe caught in your throat.

Henry’s grunts grew louder, his thrusts snapped faster, and soon he was falling over the edge with you, filling you with his seed. He pressed his forehead to your spine, kissing your back gently before manipulating you into a spoon, still sheathed within you. His hand soothed over your swollen belly, searching for movement. He was rewarded with a large kick, and you both chuckled.

“He likes the rocking motion,” you smile, putting your hand over Henry’s.

“If only he knew what was causing it, he’d be mortified,” Henry laughed, kissing your neck. You sighed, closing your eyes and enjoying the moment, Henry’s job be damned. Three more weeks, and it wouldn’t be just the two of you any more.

[wendimydarling]

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[wendimydarling]

Thought bubble nonnie back again. Forgive me if we’ve talked about this before but it keeps replaying in my mind... the thought of the day is...

Giving Henry head.

How he feels. I just know it’s thick... and heavy.

How he tastes.

How he sounds. That man has to make loud, obscene noises and I need to hear them. I need to help create them.

What does he like? Eyes closed, head thrown back, his lips slightly parted.

I’ve never had an uncut man but I’d gladly let him be the first.

Does he fist my hair in his hand?

Try and control it? Or let me do all the work.

Sometimes, does he let go and just fuck my face?

Does he like me like that? All willing and slutty for him. Letting him do what he wants.

Gagging and crying, does he tell me I’m a good girl? His good girl.

Tell me I look like a slut taking his cock like this. Or tell me how proud he is that I can take the whole thing.

Will he clan my face after? Wipe my tears and hold me a while before he returns the favor.

This is what I think about at 9 am... this is what I’ve let Henry do to me...

💭

BUBBLES. 🥵🥵🥵 I’ve missed you, and you come back with this????

But hey, uh... @demivampirew creates many visuals for us, here’s one:

But I wanna give him head where I’m in control:

I wanna tease him.

Lick him slow, make him squirm.

Kiss him everywhere but what he wants.

“Keep those hands behind your head, love... wouldn’t want me to stop, would you?”

I wanna ruin his orgasm, only to take as much of him as I can in my mouth and suck him till he’s dry.

And then keep sucking and torturing that poor cock until his sensitivity fades.

God, that sounds like fun. Makin’ a boy laugh and squirm from sensitivity is so, so fun.

[wendimydarling]

Last one 🙈🙈

I can't 😰 I just can't 😰

NO NOT LAST I NEED MOAR. 

That entire video gives me liiiiife.... Any of his workout videos, really. I need him to explain everything to me with his hands, yes yes yes.

Show me how you drag me to your mouth by my thighs, Cavill.

Show me how you thrust up into me while you’re underneath, Cavill.

Show me how you curl your fingers into a fist while they’re inside me, Cavill.

Show me how you spank me for being a good girl, Cavill.

Show me. Show me Cavill.

[wendimydarling]

I feel like we don't talk about Henry's kissing techniques enough hehe from the gifs we've seen, do you thing he's a tongue darter or circler?

OOF, girl, we sure don’t. But this answer is easy. I’m gonna refer to my two favorite gifs that span the length of Henry’s acting career:

Henry is a tongue circler. He nearly always tilts his head to the left first even for a peck, unless he’s been directed to do something else. 

But still. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: I could watch that man snog all. DAY.

Cause damn.

[wendimydarling]

Made up fic title: The Lips of a Sinner

Ohhhhhhh man. Syverson for sure. I gotta write this one, here we goooooo!

Warnings: oral sex (giving and receiving male and female giving and receiving), penatrative sex, religious metaphors, implied male bondage, essentially fem!dom. 

(Smut under the cut)

Not since I was young have I allowed myself to be under someone else’s power. I learned a long time ago that control is vital. It is my life source, worth more than the oxygen in my lungs, and it is necessary for survival. Control is my religion, and I sacrifice it for none.

But by god, she makes it easy to fall. The Temptress with the eyes of the night, the mind of a serpent; the She-Devil with the lips of a sinner. It doesn’t matter which pair, they both set me under a spell that I am helpless to defend against. Whether I’m captured in the cavern of her maw or trapped in the snare of her tight little hole, she draws me further and further into darkness, into relinquishing my command to her. 

I’ll do anything she asks for a taste of her mound. Such a soft, decadent peach, dripping with the juice of her need. Little whispers slip from her kisses to my ear, requests for obedience laced with authority. Put your arms up. Let me tie you down. Devour me until I decide you need more. 

Ma’am, yes ma’am. She is my sorceress, I am her captive, her prey... her soldier. I’d switch sides in a heartbeat, go to battle, wage war against the world if she asked. She is drawing me into the depths of hell, but when the gates of hell are her tight little hole, I’ll gladly join Satan’s army.

[wendimydarling]

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[wendimydarling]

To my dearest drunk Wendi, I will likely be asleep when you return but I hope you enjoy your evening! To entertain you I have a stupid lil poem for you:

Twas a night in December, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

Her stockings were fastened to her bodice with care, in hopes that soon Henry would be there.

The neighbours nestled all snug in their beds, while dreams of celebs danced in their heads.

With Wendi in her lingerie and Henry on the way, she'd just settled her brain for a long winter vacay.

When out on the lawn, there arose such a clatter, she sprang from her bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the porch, she ran in a flash, toor open the door and flung open her sash.

The moon on her breast and newly bought gown, gave a lusty picture to the man who'd come to town.

And to what did her wandering eyes instantly lock? but Henry in a miniature santa hat and eight inches of COCK!

I spent far too long composing this...🤣

BUT ITS SIMPLY FLAWLESS AND I—

I—

For the love of god, someone give me a decent edit of Henry in nothing but a miniature Santa hat. All I could find on the interwebs was this:

Which, while FANTASTIC, is not exactly what I’m looking for. 😅😅😅

Thank you for my poem, Sock! it’s beautiful and I will print it out and frame it and stare at it and read it every day and... and....

Yeah. 😍