if you’re a little obsessive that’s kind of hot of you
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if you’re a little obsessive that’s kind of hot of you
DOoooooo you wanna come get in my bed and make out and feel each other up for a while?
applications are now open ✨
“this song reminds me of you” take off your clothes rn.
that feeling of being soft yet rough. gentle touches mixed with needy and passionate sex. feeling her hands all over your body, her gasps and moans as I slip my strap inside of her slowly, letting her take in every inch before gently rolling my hips to start fucking her. grabbing her hand and holding it as our hot breaths come panting out against each others lips. slow but hard and deep, alllll at the same time 🫦
now taking applications for slow, dirty sex like this via asks or dm's pls, thank you 😵💫
this post is about wlw sex, men and minors DNI
i love blurring the lines of friendship.
placing my hand on your lower back while we walk to keep you close, make sure people don't bump into you. leaning in close to confirm a suspicion— you're using a different shampoo. ("how'd you know?" you laugh, surprised that i even remembered what the old one smelled like. i just noticed. i always notice.) bumping my knee against your thigh under the table and smoothing over the spot with my palm, and you don't say anything, still smiling as we talk so i leave my hand there, let it ride higher, closer and closer.
it's only a matter of time before i'm kissing your neck, one hand cradling the back of your head while the other slides down, down, and your breath catches in your throat, eyelids fluttering. it shouldn't feel so good, should it? our other friends are in the living room, probably wondering what's taking us so long, and they'll definitely notice the hickey i left just above the collar of your shirt. but you like it, you like the thrill when i stuff my fingers into your mouth to keep you quiet, other hand working underneath your underwear.
maybe you like it too much. follow me around like a stray, desperate for another taste— of what it's like to skirt the lines of less and more, of what it's like to be mine. and you know what? i'll give it to you. what are you waiting for? come over. that's what friends do, isn't it?
“pillow princesses don’t do anything in bed”
Uhhhh let me stop you right there - I’m literally pretty??? I’m literally being pretty in bed? 🙄
making cute noises and looking so biteable and breedable is perhaps the best thing one can do while being fucked, pillow princesses are divine and should have their bodies appropriately worshipped (fucked into submission until they're a drooling mess in heat)
dry humping is so underrated. whats not hot about feeling each other's body through your clothes? the increasing warmth and tension between you and your partner. getting more desperate by the second to see each other undressed. breathy moans and groans. muttering in frustration at how badly you want it. all the while youre getting more and more turned on. dry humping should be appreciated more.
Neck kissing is such a turn on for me.
Tilting my head back, giving them access to the most sensitive parts of my neck.
Them leaning over me, maybe putting their knee between my legs, knowing I won’t be able to resist rubbing against them.
Or maybe I’m on top, sitting in their lap as they kiss and mouth at my neck as I try to keep my hips from rocking into them and try to keep quiet.
Maybe I’m the one at their neck, dragging my teeth across their throat as they whimper. I bite and suck, leaving beautiful red marks that show they’re all mine.
It doesn’t matter if I’m giving or receiving, neck kissing is like flipping a switch in my mind. I’ll be hard and dripping wet in seconds.
i wanna finger my girl while i’m making out with her just so she struggles to keep kissing back
Been seeing a girl lately and god I can’t stop thinking about her straddling my lap, kissing her way down my neck when every once in a while I buck my hips up into her. Playing it coy, “Why are you so nervous? Why’d your breathing get all heavy?” When I know exactly what I’m doing. Hooking my thumbs into her waistband just to hear her breath hitch, squeezing her thighs when I pull her in closer. And god, her voice when she says mommy… soft and sweet like milk and honey, I feel drunk on her presence I swear ♡
Backstage 2006
I’ve never posted anything like this before, but I woke up sooooo turned on and needy that I had to do something about it. 🫣
I don’t just want to be fucked, I want to be pounded into the mattress. I want to feel my tight little pussy clench against you. I want your hands groping every inch of my body. I want my brain to melt into a puddle of pleasure. I want to be so fucked out I can’t focus on anything except my approaching orgasm. I want to drip down your strap, making the most obscene noises. I want your fingers teasing my clit, making me tremble underneath you. I fucking need it.
I want someone to be so desperate to fuck me they touch me so impatiently, hands roughly roaming my body while they messily kiss me, mumbling the word “mine” over and over as they begin to fuck into me, “you’re mine, got it?” “you’re all fucking mine”
oh no you’re sooo much bigger than me it would be soooo awful if you cornered me against a wall and put your fingers inside me
I have nothing against casual hookups but sex when you’re in love hits different. It’s nastier, sweeter, more passionate, more vulnerable. The lines seem to fade away yet both of you know which ones not to cross. It is the safest and the most freaky sex you have.
I should be naked in my lovers arms not whatever this is!