#flip thots

[jynzandtonic]

Ooooo, could you guys spare some snaccs or thots about slow lovemaking with one Mr. Flip Zimmerman, please?

Sending you love and hugs!

-😽

All my love to you, sweet friend! I hope you're doing well and that the sun is shining wherever you are xoxoxo. Please accept these Flip thots. <3

(cw: LOOOOOVE)

It makes it all worth it, just knowing he's coming home to you. The late nights hunched over case paperwork, the early mornings draining coffee cups and burning through cigarettes—it all fades away when your arms wrap around him in the doorway, when he breathes in the smell of your hair.

There are so many times that telling you how much he loves you doesn't feel like enough. He needs to show you—and not just with the bundles of sunflowers he brings home to brighten your kitchen table, not just with the way he holds you while you slow dance to records in the living room.

He rolls his hips slow, claiming you with his lips and his hands and his cock. Your body feels like a sanctuary, accepting him wholly each time he drives in deep. You whisper his name, lace your hands through his hair. He's all around you: the scent of his sweat and cologne and the lingering ghost of smoke, the weight of his frame on top of you, his calloused hands cupping your jaw. Every movement is intentional; every kiss is searing.

He makes love to you like he has all the time in the world, because he does.

You have the rest of your lives together.

[asnackdriver]

"Just be ready for what I’m going to do to you tonight rookie.” Ummm don't leave us hanging!

Just know that Daddy is going to take care of business when he gets home. He’s going to be completely in control and you are going to cum six ways to Sunday. 

[jynzandtonic]

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.

“Flip, baby, I...”

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.”

[jynzandtonic]

Pls can we talk about the guys + slapping,,,, like if sackler slapped you he’d totally be into you slapping back. But if maybe flip slapped you and you so much as even tried to put a hand on you he’s ruining you in 50 diff positions pls

Unnnnfffffff I... This does something to me, anon. Please accept these Flip thots.

(cw: slapping, breathplay/choking)

His right hand is fast to your wrist, grip crushing. His cheek still stings where your hand made its impact.

“Try it again,” he dares, eyes black and dangerous as his left hand slowly snakes around your throat. “Try it. I dare you.”

Eyes wide, you shake your head no, all the fire from a moment ago draining from your body. He backs you up till you hit the wall, the swell of his thick cock pressed flush to your lower belly.

“No?” he asks, thumb and fingers squeezing at your pulse points. You can hear your heartbeat in your ears.

Fast and rough, his hands find your waist, spinning you around and pinning your tits to the wall. He plunges into your cunt in one swift stroke, ripping a moan from your chest.

He doesn’t give you time to adjust, pounding into you so hard that your vision blurs. 

Hot breath fans against your ear as he growls low and deep.

“Not so feisty now, are you?” 

[jynzandtonic]

I know Flip is usually written as a degrader, which I can see when you’re being too bratty. But I also think he’d be one of the best at praising you too. Can you please give us some praise and body worship with Flip? Like maybe he’s trying to make you feel good for a bday or special occasion with some praise, worship, and mind blowing orgasms! Thank you 🖤🖤🖤

I really don’t think Flip is a degrader at all! Well, the Flip that I write isn’t, anyway. I know I tend to write some of my rougher stuff with Flip, but it’s mostly because I’m just a self-indulgent masochist and I want him to be the one doling out my spankings and beltings, ya know? I think he can be serious and grouchy at times, and he CERTAINLY won’t let you get away with having too much of an attitude in bed ;) but at his core, Flip is SUCH a loving softie who would do anything to make his partner feel appreciated and special. ANYWAY! I’ve been sitting on this prompt for forever and a half, so please accept these very late thots.

Sometimes, flowers aren’t enough. He loves to see the smile on your face when he comes home with a bundle of fresh-cut sunflowers, loves to watch you trim the stems and arrange them in your favorite vase… but sometimes it’s not enough. He needs to see your mouth dropped open, your eyes rolled back, your chest heaving. 

Sometimes, calling you in the middle of the day to tell you he loves you isn’t enough. He loves to hear the happiness in your voice when you realize it’s him, loves to remind you how gorgeous you are, loves to make you giggle into the receiver… but sometimes it’s not enough. He needs to show you how much he loves you, needs to show you how gorgeous your body is. He needs to hear you moan his name till your voice goes raspy.

Sometimes, the way he holds you isn’t enough, the way he kisses you isn’t enough. 

He needs to taste you, needs to consume you. He needs you glistening with sweat, full of him.

Your fingernails leave ten tiny crescents on the skin of his shoulders, branding him with red marks that will last long after tonight. The tang of your cum is fresh on his tongue as he delves into your mouth.

The way he rocks his hips is slow and deliberate, filling you wholly with every stroke, claiming you as his own. You tremble with the rapture of it, clinging to him desperately. 

He pulls back so his onyx eyes meet yours.

“Do you know how much I love you?” he asks.

“Yes,” you whisper, lips grazing his. “Yes.”

[jynzandtonic]

Omg plz tell us more about first time w flip

Wellllll... twist my arm, anon. Please accept these Flip thots.

He snaps his hips faster and faster, drives his cock deeper and deeper into your heat.

You’re still shaking, still whimpering—lips trembling and legs quivering as he fucks you closer and closer to another orgasm.

The first time you came, he kissed your lips, fingers twined in the hair at the base of your neck.

Now he licks into your mouth, hot and needy, hands squeezing your soft flesh hard enough to bruise. Tomorrow, you’ll find the marks of his fingertips blooming on your hips, your ass, your thighs.

“Cum for me,” he growls. It’s a command, not a request.

“Flip, Flip, baby,” you pant as he pounds into you, eyes rolling back in your head.

And then you’re clenching and squeezing and clenching on his cock, trembling and moaning and bucking against him.

He groans and quakes as he paints your walls white, spilling his hot cum into you between words of love.

His arms wrap around you, holding you tight.

He’ll stay inside you till he’s hard again.

[jynzandtonic]

For Tonic Tuesday, what are you thoughts on a sex game with Flip? Like strip poker or anything else??🖤

Love it love it LOVE IT. For some reason, I think about strip poker with Flip ALL the time... And I don’t think he’s very good at it ;) Please accept these thots.

“Straight flush,” you grin, fanning your cards out in front of him. You’ve yet to shed a single layer.

“Fuck,” he hisses, standing to shuck off his jeans. The outline of his cock is clearly visible beneath his boxers as he steps out of each leg, glowering down at you.

You bat your eyelashes and lick your lips. “I’m almost to the grand prize.” 

“You want some of this, honey?” he asks, palming his length through the thin fabric as he settles back into a seat on the carpet.

“Maybe after I beat you a few more times. You’re awful at poker.”

“You know what I am good at, sugar?” 

“What’s that?” You jerk your chin up at him tauntingly. 

He lunges toward you, tugging your bottoms off in one swift stroke, pushing your thighs wide to reveal your shiny cunt.

“Giving you rugburn.”

[jynzandtonic]

Good morning!! Can you please tell us about the first time Flip fucks you or makes love to you? Not like a virgin thing, just the first between you two. I loved eveythubg from yesterday! You’re amazing!

Hello, darling anon! Thanks a mil! I have one iteration of this written out in a longer Flip fic that I never got around to posting (and probably should!), but here’s a different one for ya xoxo! Please accept these Flip thots.

He’s restrained, until he isn’t. You see in his work, the way he stays icy cool and collected in nearly every situation—yet there are times when that passion that simmers within him boils over.

There’s absolutely nothing he wants more than to treat you right. Angel, honey, baby, his sweet little thing.

The way he cups your face is so tender, his kisses so soft, body moulded to yours. He reads every sign from your body. Wants you to feel the way he loves you in every roll of his hips, every caress on your skin.

But the way you start to breathe when you’re close—deep and uneven, soft sugary moans on the exhale... something about it sets him on fire, and he wants more, more, more.

You cumming once isn’t going to cut it for Flip.

It might be the first time, but tonight, he’s gonna fuck you like it’s his last.