emmy

writing blog: @viinem

[txtworlddom]

emmy, she/her, 18+

sylus's tiny af dragoness, zayne's snowflake, caleb's apple pie, and tubatu's nuisance (endearing)

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[niisancomplex]

兄が永遠に自由な鳥であるように May my brother forever remain a free bird

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[zayora]

𝟅ϱ sum. nerd caleb accidentally makes you squirt! cw : mdni, squirting, mean dom caleb, short n sweet.

“ hey, pips. you ever tried squirting before?” caleb absentmindedly mentions above you, barely flinching as your nails create feral scratch marks down his broad back. his strokes are brutal and calculating, overbearingly rendering you speechless to any questions he asks you, or any thought that formulates outside of him. your bleary gaze shoots him a skeptical look, one that he matches with an airy laugh. “ don’t look at me like that; you’re not too dick drunk to respond… right?”

“ w-what do you even know about squirting?”

“ oh, honey, just because i was a virgin doesn’t mean i’m dumb,” he snickers, watching as your doubtful eyes flicker to the back of your skull, successfully rendering you tongue tied before the real peak even began. truth be told, the thought of making you squirt has crossed caleb’s mind once or twice… maybe more than that if he were to count. but he never put his plan into action; by the time he’d remember to, you were already flat as the surface he’d press you onto, praising how good he fucks you.

he focuses back on reality when your body jerks, drool seeping from the corners of your mouth— how embarrassing it was to look like a slut, but you were barely lucid to care enough, blissfully focusing on how your walls invites all staggering inches of him in your pussy with profound greed.

“ if you want me to make you squirt, how ‘bout you say so?” his teasing trails off with a low groan; his orange-purple eyes leisurely skim through the erotic pathway of your trembling body. his hands remove themselves from the meaty flesh of your thighs, now focusing on bringing the weight of your waist off the bed, lifting you up for better access to fuck into you freely. a sadistic smile spreads across his face as he watches your eyes light up. despite your head being thrown back, you nod dumbly— his non-verbal sign of consent. “ ah, you know by now how to talk to me, and that’s not the right way, so… i’ll give you one more time.”

despite his patient words, his hips are anything but that. from the way he drives his hips deeper, ensuring his rounded tip knocks against your sensitive g-spot, his one goal is to have you teetering real close to the point of frenzied euphoria by the end of this night.

“ f-fuck! i want you to make me squirt, caleb! pleasee, wan’ it so bad!” later on you’ll realize that those were your famous last words.

his dick makes up for the arrogant air he held earlier; his thrusts somehow switch from brutal to punishing as he focuses on spots that you didn’t even know were there. it was endearing— his brows were furrowed as his teeth gritted against each other, looking oddly fixated on finding the spot that will surely have you gushing over him. you cutely shudder beneath him, patiently bracing yourself as you feel the coil simmering in the depths of your stomach, ready to snap any moment now due to the velocity of caleb’s hips rocking you into ecstasy.

“ relax yourself; don’t force it to come. it’ll happen naturally. don’t want anything else on your mind, besides me right now.” if you didn’t know who you were fucking, you would’ve assumed he was a sex god, just from how he gently talked you through it. caleb brings a rough hand to grab at your throat, squeezing the sides, albeit gently just enough to barely cut off your air circulation, but making the feeling of his dick effortlessly gliding through your sopping walls extremely maddening. “ don’t hold back on m-me; feel ya clenching. give it to me, pips. make a mess for me.”

“ oh my g-god, caaaaleb!” you screamed into the heated air as electric currents raced through your limbs, rendering your legs useless as amorous fluids shot from your pussy, drenching everything in its zone, including the bottom half of caleb’s pelvis— the oddly educated menace that brought you to this point. everything felt overbearingly hot and the loud noises your pussy once made amplified as he gave a few more roughened thrusts to your walls before he eventually slowed down.

“ what the fuck?” you’ve barely calmed down from your high before blurt out in shock, blurry vision brightening as you focus on glancing at the man hovering above you— whose now uncontrollably laughing.

“ don’t look at me like that! i didn’t think it would work… or that you could squirt this far, you made such’a mess. think you got it in you to give me one more?”

“ what the fuck?”

[overtheggum]

does anyone just look at a kpop idol they thought they were normal abt and then realize that they are just ... not

[txtworlddom]

just found out that a somewhat common trait of neurodivergent people is writing in a mix of print and cursive/not having a consistent font style while writing

[txtworlddom]

maybe i am slightly autistic

[depsidase]

[1f3inity]

“Since when have Kai and Taehyun been so fine???”

Oh, you’re late to the party

That's been my dream throuple since 2020. Don’t play. I noticed Kai FIRST and I kid you not, my eyes went googly when I watched CYSM for the first time and I saw him.

And Taehyun…oml 😩. Angelic ass voice. Buff asf. Amazing eyes. I have so many pics of that man, I’ve gotten bf allegations (shiddddd I don't mind 😛)

They’ve BEEN fine. Only real ones got it on the first look and fortunately, I’m the realest of ‘em all 😛

[hugsohugs]

one genre of fanfiction that seems to have mostly disappeared since i became an adult is shenanigans-type fics. like not exactly crack but just "the gang goes to 7-11" type, extremely low-stakes plot stories. the beach episodes of fanfiction. i just feel like i don't see those around so much anymore. whered they go. i miss them :(

[tired-girly]

i be checking my tumblr notifications every five seconds

[sawed-on-shotgun]

being a teenager is basically just half a decade of "ugh I hate myself I hate my life I hate my parents nothing is fair everyone is mean the world is cruel I'm tired of it!! but idk i guess every teenager has this phase and I'll probably grow out of it and understand when I'm older" and getting older and realizing you should have been even angrier and more violent. And then people forget this as soon as they have kids