god please send me a hot girlfriend that can throw me around and toy with me and smirk at my frustation and makes me beg but also make her weak for me in a way itâs so hard for her to keep her mouth off my pussy once she sees how wet I am please god
there is something about having a situationship where every second feels borrowed and every time we are apart I donât know if I will get to kiss her or touch her again. I think about all the things I want to do with her not knowing if I will get to do them before it all falls apart and Iâm heartbroken when we say goodbye and try to live it all when we are together and I know should end it but I canât and I donât want to and Iâm left waiting for her and it fucking sucks falling for someone emotionally unavailable and scared to like woman
love that moment right before eating pussy when I kiss her thighs and lick the outer lips and just take her smell in while I tease her. getting so close then back to the other side, give a little kiss to her mound and suck all over but where she needs me as I feel her get desperate. stop time, I could stay there forever.
take me back to two nights ago when I had her legs around my head while she rocked her hips and tried to find something to hold on to please I miss her
Would it be ok if you woke up to the feeling of the heat of my mouth on your cunt and half sleep youâd start grinding your hips on my face as soft whines escape your lips? Would it be ok if I worked you up so gently and slowly you barely could tell dreams from reality? Would it be ok if once you cum and are fully awake I start fucking you with my fingers and kiss everywhere the morning sun touched your skin? Would it be ok if I study your flushed face to see the pleasure Iâm giving you in your most vulnerable state? Would it be ok?
please hold my head into your cunt and grind on my face until you cum please ask me to stick out my tongue for your clit to slide on please order me to suck while you fuck my face. please use me, I am yours, your pleasure is the only thing that matters.
Make me sit topless between your legs while you light a blunt and come forward to pass the smoke through my lips. Bring it to my mouth and control how much I inhale and make me hold it. Squeeze my throat as I struggle not to cough. Watch as my eyes go hazy and my movements slow. Pinch my nipple lightly and laugh at the way I jump a little and whine.
âCome on, baby. Show them to meâ
My back straightens and my arms fall behind me making my tits pop out. My nipples are hard and you watch my chest rise with my breath, they look so full like this. You tease a nipple with your finger and then grab it roughly.
âMineâ
I nod dumbly and you smile. I love when youâre this possessive. When what you want is so clear I just have to listen and give myself to you. Youâre grabbing my chest and rolling my nipples as I moan and then you slap one of them. My head falls back and I struggle to keep the position I know you want. You slap the other one and watch me shake. It hurts between my legs and I can feel how wet my panties are and you can smell my arousal. You come forward and kiss me, biting my lower lip and sucking my tongue into your mouth, your hands feeling the heat of the sensitive skin of my chest. You pull back a little and my mouth stays open as I watch you spit on my chest, the the look in your face when all you can see in my face is pure lust. You spit in my mouth and slap my cheek.
âSo dumb for me baby, is this what you want? For me to use you?â
I just swallow. You spread your saliva in my chest, your thumbs rolling my nipples as you hear me moan.
âHavenât even touched you and youâre already acting like a slut, huhâ
You finally bring your mouth to my nipple and suck, and I lose control too, grabbing your head and keeping you there while the pressure in the nipple youâre pinching builds and then releases as you switch, bringing your soft tongue and rolling the other one. I donât expected the orgasm that ripples through making me scream and whine.
You sit back with and arrogant smile and raise your eyebrow. I go back to the position I was in. My nipples are swollen and red, surrounded by the redness from the slaps and multiple purple marks you sucked into my skin. My legs are shaking and Iâve soaked through my underwear completely.
âBeautiful, babyâ
I watch as you light the blunt again and smoke while admiring your work.
âPresent them to meâ
I slowly I realize what you want. I cup my tits in my hands as if Iâm giving them to you although I already did. I feel exposed and vulnerable as tears burn in my eyes. The blunt is in my lips again and I inhale. Your lips are close to mine as I release the smoke and you breathe it in.
âI could you swallow you whole if I couldâ
You kiss my cheek. Then my neck and my collarbone. Then each nipple Iâm presenting to you. The hands touching me are now gentle and soft.
âYouâre perfect. My perfect girlâ
Iâm slow again as you pick me up in your arms and press my body to yours. The kisses are now loving and your hands are caressing my back and sides. You stop and watch my face.
âStill here, my love?â I nod. âWant me to touch you?â
âPleaseâ
You smile. I feel you licking a tear off my face. As your hands make their way down and into my underwear. You moan at the wetness as you give soft, slow strokes from my vagina to my clit as I cling to you. Never want to be anywhere but in your arms. Two fingers stretch me with ease and I moan.
My clit is hard rubbing against your palm as you stroke, your other hand continues to caress my back and my ass but you canât keep your eyes away from my face absolutely distorted by pleasure. When I let go itâs long and hard and all lights go out for a full minute as I clench around you and you feel me pulsing against your hand.
I love edging myself for hours and making myself cry. Doing chores and rubbing my clit as a reward, then when Iâm about to cum I have to do another chore. Every time it gets harder not to cum, I have to take big breaths and scratch or spank myself. Cleaning the house but make it fun.
I want her mouth to water every time she sees me. I want her to be so distracted by my tits she struggles to look at my face when we talk and canât help but imagine how she would tease them and kiss them and suck on them. I want her to hug me and imagine how the embrace would feel with no clothes on, to hold my hand and play with my fingers and imagine how they would feel inside her, to look at my lips and imagine me kneeling between her legs sucking on her clit.
tags : big clit!abby , manhandling , oral , hair pulling , subby!reader , objectification , mean dom!abby, scratching , overstimulation implied , mention of aftercare , mention of dumbification , reader is crazily in love with abby , little bits of praise kink
Abby can be real fucking mean when sheâs in the mood.
Her clit throbs as she fists your hair, her own palm is wrapped with a good few locks of your hair until itâs tangled in place. Sheâs controlling your every voice. Youâre been down on the floor for so long, your knees hurt. But you donât dare move without permission.
She pulls you in closer. You can smell the musky faint scent of her pussy juices. It makes your own pussy throb with need but you donât dare touch yourself without permission either.
At this moment, youâre her toy.
Youâre for her pleasure only.
And you never disappoint.
Your mouth opens before she commands itâsheâs satisfied. Her grip on your hair loosens slightly to reward you. Your tongue finds her clit first.
Of course. How could you not?
Her clit is engorged. Swollen with need. Youâre pleasuring it like your life depends on it. The delicate way youâre licking itâyou might as well be worshipping it.
Your lips part to allow her throbbing clit inside. It twitches inside your mouth as her hand guides you to press your face firmly against her body, like youâre trying to become one with her.
Your love for her runs deep. So deep youâd crawl inside her and stay inside her if you could.
You lick and suck her clit like itâs your sworn duty. Abby moans and grinds herself against you, your chin dripping with her juices.
Youâre messy. You donât care.
You want more. You need more. Your fingernails dig into the flesh of her thighs as you part them and lick over her cunt. Her hole flutters around nothing.
She needs you, too.
Your tongue plunges inside. Her sweet taste fills your mouthâaddictive in its own way. You feel the way sheâs shaky when your tongue is inside her, her pussy is tight and a little chubby. Her bush is light but messy and slicked with arousal.
At this moment, youâre just a toy to her.
You know sheâs going to use you however she pleases, cum on you and mess up your pretty face with her juices and then kiss you when sheâs running you a warm bath and ordering you both food.
She knows how to treat you like a fuck toy and then like the most precious princess ever.
âThatâs my good girl, youâre so good at this, arenât you? Like youâre made for my pleasure. Born for my pleasure.â
Thatâs what makes your clit pulse with need.
You gasp when she suddenly smushes your face between her pussy lips, using your face to grind herself and get friction to her throbbing heat.
âFuck, fuck!â She cusses, voice cracking, âget that damn mouth to use already!â
You swallow thickly, you have to make her proud.
Your grip on her thigh increases, nails now leaving crescent-shaped marks on her muscular flesh as you ready yourselfâtongue greedily dragging over her folds and fucking into her.
Abby moansâitâs high-pitched this time.
You know what that means: youâve caught her off-guard and thereâs nothing that turns you on more than to see this side of Abby. The trembling, whiny sideâsheâs a mess whether she likes to admit that or not. Sure, she loves controlling you and face fucking you with her gorgeous big clit.
But the tables are turned now.
And youâre gonna make her cum until she canât think anymore.
To be tied up with a vibrator pressed against my clit while a woman plays with my tits and as soon as Iâm about to cum she pulls away and slaps my pussy. Then she starts over until Iâm crying and begging. She gets more aggressive, pinching my nipples, pulling on my clit, shoving her fingers inside me. Iâm begging but she enjoys my tears too much and licks them off my face. Laughs at me and spits on my mouth.
âOh, is it too much baby?â
Her concern is fake and sheâs smiling, enjoying how my clit pulses, how my cunt clenches around her fingers. Then finally she turns on the vibrator again and I canât hold it back, I cum so hard for her but she doesnât stop. I fight against the restraints but I canât close my legs as she bends down to taste the mess she made of me.
Thinking about how long I went without having sex and then finally feeling a woman against me, the moan I let out when I felt how soaked she was against my fingers. How desperate I was removing her clothes and kissing her neck, her collarbones, her tits. The way I worshiped every inch of her body. I fucking love her wide hips and the tattoo she had on her side. Then finally having a pussy in my face, I missed it so much. I love the skin of womenâs thighs. I love to rest my cheek against it while giving her a break and gazing at her. I could spend hours here. I did. Just licking and sucking and tasting. This is where I belong.
Yes I wore this skirt because you told me you like my legs, and every step I took I thought about your eyes on my ass, and every time I sat I thought about your hand on my thigh. I thought about your fingers going past the fabric running against the hem of my panties and feeling the heat from my cunt. And when you got me all alone sitting on your lap humping against your jeans while making out. I thought about you removing every other item of clothing and opening my legs to show you how wet I am. I thought about you licking me with your fist squeezing the skirt holding me in place. I thought about you filling me up with your fingers while ordering me to hold the skirt up for you. All I could think about all day is how you would make me beg to cum, how you would make me confess I wore this just for you, how you wouldnât stop ever after I cum because I am yours to use as you please.