i gotta admit, i'm so horny thinking about this woman, i'm hers.
a making out session with suzi q
she really likes to be the one to give you pleasure. she loves you so devoutly that she simply wants to be the only one to make you feel so satisfied. so when you get home that night, you can see her with her beautiful blonde hair falling over her shoulders and her blue eyes shining with emotion
even if you didn't catch her look a little shy but with that dark gleam in her gaze, she would make sure you know she wants to make you feel good. she will take your hands and place them on her waist, giving you permission to do and touch what you want. her body is yours. so, when you decide to either raise your hands to your breasts or wrap your arms around her hips, she will smile shyly and lower her face towards you to give you a kiss. If you show that you are enjoying it, she will take more confidence and continue with deeper and longer kisses.
"sei così bello/quanto sei prezioso." (you're so handsome/gorgeous) she says, before continuing kissing your lips and slowly going down your neck.
she likes it when you play with her breasts, she feels so flattered because you are caressing her and making her feel so good.
but this time it was about you.
she helped you lie down on the mattress while she caressed your body lovingly, she was always so sweet, even when she was trying to indulge her own carnal desires.
she ditched the nightgown she was wearing, revealing her white lingerie that hugged her curves and made her look more desirable than ever.
"do you like it?" she asks you with that tender blush on her cheeks. you nod slightly as she wraps her arms around your neck. "I didn't know what color to choose, maybe black would have looked better?"
you decided to hush her with your own lips, you loved her constant struggles to choose what clothes to wear, but you knew it didn't matter this time. "never mind that, dolcezza, you would have looked just as beautiful with either of them."
she liked it so much that you used a nickname in her native language, you could even feel her writhing under your body. your hands slipped between her underwear and you began to caress her folds gently, sliding your fingers with ease thanks to how wet she was.
you got rid of her lingerie with ease and were able to explore her body with more comfort and devotion. she liked it when you caressed her body, worshiping her, she felt special, but she had to stop the walk of your hands on her body and hold back her own sighs of pleasure.
"i want to make you feel what i feel when you touch me." she whispered softly, even if she didn't mean to, the tone of her voice was so seductive.
now she took it upon herself to undress your chest, running her hands through all the places she wanted, delighting in just touching you. she settled on top of you, unintentionally rubbing her intimacy against yours, causing moans in both of you. the simple friction was enough to send a small current up your spine, and you could tell that the same thing happened to her thanks to the light pants that escaped from her mouth.
but if there was one thing she enjoyed, it was giving you an oral. there was something special about knowing that she was the one in control of you and she always used it to satisfy you which made her enjoy it so much.
she took off your clothes and brought her mouth closer to your intimacy, she gave little licks to your length/folds and began to give some longer, her hot tongue knew how to wrap around you to make you squirm. her fingers took your cock/caressed your clit and started moving them with a slow pace, combining her actions perfectly. the heat in your body could be compared to hers, a strong blush and an intoxicating feeling filled you both. the movement of her hand became faster, causing more moans to form deep in your throat, you couldn't even control yourself. Her skill with her tongue got the better of your resistance and soon you were stroking her light golden locks like a little treat.
"i'm cuming, love." you managed to say, she smiled softly before achieving her purpose. but even if she made you feel satisfied about it, she still didn't plan for the night to end so soon.
i had control my urges to use a female reader because, you know, ✨self insert✨
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Move it, Joseph. They got an installation to installate! ✏
When I read chapter 13 of The Jojolands, I busted out laughing with that picture of Jodio at 11yo, like everyone else I suppose. That made me think about how bad and ugly is Araki art sometimes, and encourages me not to be so hard on my own art. Even with such ugly stuff, Araki is a very famous, admired and talented person, and he has gone on to exhibit his artwork at the Louvre! That thought of museums and bad art made me think of the Simpsons, and here I am with this nice crossover, lol.
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More jojocomics! - More of my art!
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