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coracaliber · 20 hours

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sleepy sex when you're both too tired to keep your eyes open and every stroke feels like heaven mhmmmm

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coracaliber · 21 hours

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My brain just melting with every thrust until I can't remember any words besides begging and how to say their name.

Eyes continually rolling back with every movement, finding a motion with my hips to get every inch of them as deep inside of me as possible, feeling impossibly full.

Feeling them start to bruise my cervix and wincing at the added pain creating a cacophony of sensations driving me over the edge, unable to stop the sounds falling from my lips, mouth unable to close, letting out little "UHH- UHH- UHH-"'s with every motion.

I can feel their hips start to speed up, their grip tightening on my skin, leaving bruises on my thighs, little jerking muscle movements.

Their hand presses my face down into the bed, barely able to breathe chasing my high, on the verge of finishing, clenching around them, feeling their pulse inside of me, quickening loud breathing, slamming into me harder and harder.

Reaching the peak and having every muscle clench up, unbearable waves of pleasure, and feeling them pulse inside me, as deep as they can be, finishing inside of me and flooding my body. Hips still stuttering, sleeping down.

Catching our breaths, completely exhausted. Cuddling up into a ball, satisfied.

Waiting for them to get home, seeing their location move further and further towards mine...

Putting on citrus scented lotion to be as soft as possible for their hands to grab and knead, shimmying into a matching pink set.

Fixing up my makeup and hair to be perfect, even though in just a few moments it'll be completely smudged, with mascara running down my shiny and red cheeks, eyes glazed over with lust.

Hair tangled from being pulled back to look up and make eye contact, while they bring me to the brink of falling over, flushing bright pink with embarrassment.

Just a few minutes away now, positioning myself face down, ass up, back arched and curved, pale skin almost glowing in the dim light.

There's a damp spot on my panties already, but I won't need to worry about that for too much longer, almost drooling in anticipation for what their reaction will be coming through the bedroom door.

Finally hearing footsteps, chills rushing through my body, feeling the fuzzy blanket push against me from the bed, tingling blood rushing between my thighs, they've had a frustrating day and I so dearly want it to be taken out on me. To help them relax.

The door creaks open, and they momentarily hesitate at the door.

"Are you waiting for me? Such an obedient, pathetic pup." I whine, wanting them to touch me. Their heavy boots walk up, just behind me, teasing me by hovering hands but not making contact.

"Are you not going to use your words? I'm sure you can find at least a few in that empty fucking head of yours, go ahead, try. You're not going to get what you want unless you ask for it."

I whimper pathetically again and adjust myself, "I - I want you to-" I'm practically firetruck red and stuttering like an idiot, "can you please- please touch me?"

They smirk. "Awww, my poor baby, that wasn't too hard, was it?" Finally running their fingertips up and down me, making me shiver and squirm under them.

(CRYING BUT NOT FROM MY EYES!! Finishing this later when I'm less literary and more sexual lmao)

#puppy sub #nsft concept #bd/sm community #bd/sm puppy #bd/sm k1nk

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coracaliber · 22 hours

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Roughly grabbing my hips and pulling them closer to their core. I can feel the heat from their body on my ass, and I start pushing up against them. They firmly push back. "Do you think you deserve that love?"

I'm near tears at this point, having gone without any relief for weeks. "PLEASE." They lightly trace their hand up and down the wet spot I've left on my panties. My body jerks back and I let out a little breathy moan.

"Fuck, I'm barely touching you. Needy little thing tonight, aren't you?" They pull the thin layer of cloth to the side, continuing the motion of before on bare skin. I push my face into the mattress, trying to muffle the lewd noises I'm making. They grab my hair and pull up.

"I want to hear all the pretty little sounds I'm causing, keep your head up, okay?"

The wet spot starts leaking down my leg, my whole body is a shade of primrose pink.

They move their hand away and I hear the noise of their belt unbuckling, making my knees weak and even more blood rush downward. An unzipping noise.

Still with boxers on they push up against me and lean towards my ear "Are you going to be a good boy and take it for me? Even if it's too much?"

I almost cum right there, vigorously shaking my head yes. "Yes yes yes I promise I'll be such a good boy for you Lily please please"

The warmth of them is intoxicating and I push myself back onto them, feeling the pressure build.

They lean back and in one swift motion pull forward, bottoming out inside of me, warm and plush and tight. My eyes roll back and I audibly squeak in a mixture of pleasure and pain, a cascade of fireworks and warmth letting off between my thighs.

The sudden stretch and fullness feeling like heaven after months of being unable to fill that empty ache.

They let me acclimate for just a moment before starting a rhythm that has me clutching the sheets, their hands roughly grabbing my hips and bringing me up to them, noises filling the air.

(next part is last part I prommy)