#pussy licker

[miss-todobaku]

Katsuki loves to smell your pussy.

Katsuki has always been a sensory-driven person, but when it’s just the two of you, that focus narrows down to one single, grounding obsession: your scent. He nudges your legs apart with a quiet, persistent strength, his face finding its place against your pussy, his nose pressing firmly into your wetness. He doesn't rush. Instead, he just breathes—a long, steady inhale that hitches in his throat as he takes in your raw, intoxicating musk.

"You're crazy you know that?" you whisper, your fingers tangling into his messy, ash-blonde hair as you guide him deeper.

"God," he murmurs, his voice vibrating against your clit, muffled and thick. "You have no idea how much I need this. I want to taste every inch of you, I want to smell like you for days."

He nuzzles closer, rubbing his nose and lips against your pussy with a possessive, rhythmic persistence, his hands sliding up to grip your thighs and pull you firmly against his face. He isn't trying to go anywhere; he’s perfectly content to just exist in that space, breathing you in like he’s trying to memorize your scent.

You let out a soft, shaky breath, arching your back slightly as his tongue flicks out to taste you. "You're going to get completely addicted to that, Katsuki."

He turns his head slightly, his cheek resting against your inner thigh, his breath hitching as he savors the warmth. "Already am," he growls, his voice a dangerous, needy rasp. He presses his face back in, his nostrils flaring against your pussy as he inhales sharply again. "I’m not finished. I just need to... stay here. Let me just breathe you in and taste you, damn it."

[sweet-cheese-cake]

Hypnosis that drains your mind the longer the tist is touching you. It starts out small, like a brush on the hand, a little poke. You slowly start feeling calmer, emptier. And when you’re docile enough they start groping your body. Feeling you up and taking your clothes off. You try to protest but your mind is so empty, you can barely speak. Now you’re just a toy and the more they use you the more stupid you become.

[codfanfics]

COD men's favorite thing to do during sex.

18+

Price loves to overstimulate you until you're in tears. Pussy sore and throbbing. His fingers deep inside you, massaging your insides until you cum again and again while your moaning and whining. He holds you down to get every last drop out.

Soap is an absolute pussy eater at heart. He'll dive down for breakfast, lunch and dinner. He especially loves it when you're freshly out of the gym or work and he smells how musky and sweaty you got. You get embarrassed but he tells you it adds "flavor."

Gaz likes to hold your hands, his fingers slotted between yours as he gently fucks you into the mattress. It makes it so much more intimate to him. And he whispers sweet words and encourages into your ear to send you over the edge.

Keegan loves making out with you the entire time. Teeth biting your lip and tongue, his own tongue deep in your mouth like he's trying to reach your throat. He likes to hold the back of your neck and control your angle to his liking.

Ghost loves to caress every inch of your body as if you're made of glass. Sliding up your sides to squeeze your breasts, then down to hold your hips and massage them, moving them to his rhythm.

Königs favorite is the stretching to get you to fit him. The man is atleast 9 inches long with the girth of three to four of yours fingers. An absolute monster. But he loves to watch you squirm and writhe as he spreads his fingers to get you nice and loose for his cock. Murmuring about how you can take it.

[hornybutchblog]

oh to be teasing a femme in public, whispering in her ear how I want to taste her and be inside her, then watch her squeeze her legs together as she thinks about me

[dilfs-make-me-nervous]

I can't help but wonder how bigdick!Clark would act like in bed.

I believe he would either be overly careful and protective of your most sensitive parts. Kitten licking your clit, sucking on your lips and fucking your hole with his tongue until it is wet and soft enough to easily slide in two fingers at once. He would probably continue to devour your clit while slowly fucking into your cunt and start to curve his fingers at the feeling of your pulsing hole. He might even make you come by continuing this action for long enough and encourage your sounds with praises “so pretty, look at her. Moulding so perfectly around them.”. He might add another finger and another, watching how your hole grows bigger and bigger making space for another one and another one until there is no more room. That would be his sign to give one last kiss to you swolen clit and kiss his way up your chest until he muffles your moans with a kiss to your lips. “Ready?”, he would ask while aligning his big, fat cock with your begging pussy and gather some of the wet slick coating your hole. He might even circle your clit one last time making your eyes role back before slowly pushing his red tip inside of you. It would still be a tight fit, you would still shed some tears at the stinging sensation but you would quickly get used to the stretch — thanks to Clark’s patience. He would let you cockwarm him until you gave him a signal to start his slow and measured thrusts. He would listen to your heartbeat making sure you were not hurting and eventually be able to hear beautiful moans and maybe even the wish to speed up his agonisingly slow pushes. He would of course comply but always watch your expressions to make sure he was still pleasuring you. As he starts chasing his high the thrusts become sloppier and might hit deeper than before which would only elicit louder sounds from both of your throats. And as you feel the familiar heat and knot inside of you, you let him know how close you are “you’re gonna come?— me too baby, me too”. And as you feel yourself finally break and your hips stutter against his while your walls clench impossibly tight around his big cock, he cannot help but let himself be milked by you with a deep groan.

Or of course, he is way too needy to make sure you are definitely stretched out enough and tries to make up for it with mere spoken apologies. “’m sorry baby, I know I’m big but— ah— I need you.”. He would push into you and immediately start thrusting his strong hips against yours. The room would fill with painful moans as he can only grunt while pounding into your tight cunt. “She’s so perfect baby, can’t resist her.”, he would try to justify his actions and tell you how often he has to think of you. “Was writing this thing but couldn’t get my mind of your pretty pussy waiting, dripping and begging for me.”, his thrusts would gain speed at that. “I could smell it baby, hear your hole clenching, how could I make you wait?”, he would tell you pressing you into the mattress with his sharp thrusts. “’m gonna come— f— you too? Fuck baby, come for me”, the rare use of the curse and his hand finding its way to your clit, rubbing it senseless, would push you over the edge possibly while he was already squirting his warm cum into your pussy.

I really do wonder which is more truthful.

[hotgirlnatashanewblog]

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[urbestgirlxx]

new dress came in… anywhere I could take a seat?? ☺️😚🖤

[sweet-cheese-cake]

Need to be dumbed down with hypnosis so bad. I want to be a stupid drooling slut, shaking my tits around for someone’s pleasure. Fingering my wet, sloppy pussy for the camera. Completely unable to resist because I’m just too dumb to even think of it.