Thinkin about Brazil Hinata and his thicq thighs and arms and how he’d let you ride his thigh while his arms are just behind his head, relaxed, as he watches you get yourself off. He teases you by flexing them ccasionally, but he loves how it’s not quite enough stimulation to let you cum on his thigh. Uwu
You placed your hands on his broad filled out shoulders, gripping the hard muscle underneath as you crawled into his lap, sitting comfortably on his relaxed, bare, toned, tanned thigh. “-ah” you moaned as you felt him jerk up his knee, forcing you to hump him as your throbbing clit was pushed up against it.
You whined at the feelin of his muscles contracting as he let you do all the work this time, sitting back with a smug smile on his face watching you lose yourself. His arms flex as he rests them behind his head, not caring about the red tint on face, having no shame.
His thigh hit your core as you bounced up and down on it, igniting your body. The tent growing in his short shorts was protruding , your eyes not being able to leave it as your cunt was dragged against your boyfriend's thick thigh.
You were so close as he pulled you off of him, halting his movements leaving you to let out a cry. “N-no, fuck baby. Im fuck you the right way.” He said not waiting for you to respond as he easily picked you up with his strong arms and carried him to the bedroom as your half naked from was thrown over his shoulder.
