Z I am BEGGING you!! Anything with spitting for any of the guys!! ESB’s asks have me feeling some type of way🥵🥵
SPITTING? OKAY, YOU GET SOME FLIP SMUT. TWIST MY ARM. Please accept these thots.
(cw: spitting, femme pet names, a lil size kink)
“Legs up.” He pats gently on the side of your thigh, grinning wolfishly as your hands catch behind your knees. “Show me that pretty pussy.”
You bare yourself for him, eyes flitting from your exposed cunt up to the muscular expanse of his chest and down again.
He’s never seen anything more gorgeous than your puffy lips spread gently, the shine of your arousal, the way your sweet little hole flutters expectantly at his gaze. He bends down and spits right on the swollen peak of your clit, letting the crystal tendrils drip from his lips to your sensitive flesh.
It sends a shiver up your spine, the way he rubs it in—three broad fingers swirling and stroking till your cunt glistens with it.
He’s going to take his time with you tonight—fuck you slow, fuck you deep… but only once he’s buried himself in the hot velvet of your pussy. Notching the tip of his cock inside your entrance, he savors the way you squeeze him so, so tight. His sweetheart. His honeygirl. He splits your cunt open in one swift stroke, driving in to the hilt, a heavy hand resting on your sternum to pin you to the mattress.
You keen for him, back arching into his palm, nails digging into the back of your thighs.
He drags his cock out slowly, rocking his hips forward to plunge it back in again—marveling at the way you swallow him, the way you stretch for him.
“That’s my girl,” he whispers, leaning down so his lips ghost yours. “That’s my girl.”