freedom's breath

in-character-inspo-horny swtor blog for my darling Viper, or Sylvas to friends | 18+ | they/them | 28-IRL

[wrenzwinds]

[rowan-e-ravenwood]

new top contender

[gazehaven]

[the-sensitive-sadist]

Locking your mouth into a ring gag and making you have a regular conversation with me. Threatening to fuck your mouth until your throat is ruined if you don't answer clearly and laughing at you when you struggle to make your gagged gurgling noises remotely coherent. Making you beg through your gag while I tease you until you drool all over yourself and your nonsensical whining becomes so desperate you can barely contain yourself. Finally forcing you onto your knees and your back against a wall so I can ram my cock through the gag down your throat until your drool and tears cover your face and chest and the back of your throat is bruised and sore.

[insatiablenick]

their hands in my hair, tugging n pulling on it while kissing my neck, my mouth pressed up against their ear letting them hear every moan n whine spilling from my lips while we grind together. my legs wrapped around their hips n clinging to them, lifting my hips into every grind n thrust, our cocks sliding together slick n delicious over n over n over n over feeling them moan against my neck n tug harder on my hair n drag their teeth over my throat

[awalkonthelightside]

A rare moment of eroticism

[frenchvelvetkisses]

i want you to feel the weight of me long after i’m gone. i want to haunt you through your entire day, whether you’re sitting at work, out at brunch with your friends or just running errands, trying your best to blend in and act like a normal person while you are secretly falling apart under your clothes.

your skin is still going to be humming from everywhere i marked you last night. every time your clothes shift against your thighs, every time you adjust yourself in your chair you’ll feel that deep ache i left behind, inside you. i want that to be your constant unyielding reminder. i want you to get wet in public just from the memory of it.

you’re going to be trying so hard to keep it together but your pulse is going to be jumping in your neck because the only thing consuming your mind is how badly you need me all over again. “are you listening to me?” someone might ask you and you’re going to blink, completely zoned out because your ears are ringing with the memory of the things i whispered into your ear while i held you down.

i want you overstimulated by the memory of my hands that you're basically useless all day. even a breeze against your neck is going to make you shiver because your brain will trick you into thinking it's my breath.

it’s the psychological warfare of it. knowing that i can completely possess your thoughts from miles away, turning you into a needy desperate mess while you’re surrounded by people who have no idea you're secretly burning up for my touch. you’re going to spend every waking second of your day just drowning in anticipation, counting down the minutes, growing more impatient and frustrated by the hour because you know exactly what’s waiting for you when you get back to me.

and that’s the best part sweetheart. you can ache for me all day, you can let it drive you crazy, but you never have to wonder. you are entirely mine. the second you walk back through my door, i am right here to give it to you all over again. as much as you need it, as hard or as soft as you want it. i am all yours and you know how much i love breaking you just to piece you back together. i’m going to take such good care of you, like i always do.

pulling you right into me while you’re still breathless and needy, pressing soft kisses and whisper how proud i am of you for holding it together all day. i’ll let you melt against me, feeling all the anticipation finally turn into relief. my hands tracing over the marks that were driving you crazy hours ago. then ruin you all over again. i’m going to give you absolutely everything you’ve been begging for.

until then, you’re going to stay right there drenched, aching and consumed until you're back in my bed. i'm already under your skin and deep in your bones and you are never going to shake me out.

[jwynbleidd]

[dudes69-com]

[suodelic]

sex with a guy who wants to hunt you for sport for 6-12 hours immediately beforehand

[suodelic]

sex with a guy who gave you a big head start and mocks you about it after he’s caught you anyway

[suodelic]

sex with a guy who wants to watch your brain kick down a few notches when he pins you down like you’re a prey animal that knows it’s done running

[the-sensitive-sadist]

It feels so impossibly angelic when you gag on my dick. I want to feel it in your throat so fucking bad. I need to feel you choke on me. I need you to splutter all over yourself trying to fit me down your throat. I need to push your head down and put a hand around your throat so I can feel you gagging from the outside. Your mouthhole is so fucking perfect.

[the-sensitive-sadist]

Rough doggystyle anal with your wrists cuffed behind your back and my hands wrapped around your neck from behind

[leseggian]

why must being railed and soft sex be separated… i can get fucked so hard i forget how to think while also being held close and praised the entire time about how well i’m taking it

[demian-hess]

plaisir sous la douche

[throbbingwithheat]

Oh to be pressed up against a mirror and watch them thrust in and out and in and out until I'm stupid and drooling on the glass

[starboysdream]

[throbbingwithheat]

There are few better sensations than cold lube dripping onto your asshole. His hands spreading it over, his fingers pushing it into that tight little hole. Your muscles ripple around him greedily, your face presses into the sheets, gasping. Any second now he'll press his warm cockhead against you, into you.