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hollow-l1es · 1 year
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Billie Eilish really pulled up to the met gala dressed like fuckin ebony dark’ness dementia raven way with her long ebony black hair and icy blue eyes like limpid tears,,,,absolutely fucking gorgeous i will forever respect her for that what a fucking icon
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gothsugarbunnidisco · 2 months
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some1 called me a poser 🙄🙄 whatevr at least im not a prep 🤮🤮
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thenames11037 · 2 years
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My name is Ebony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way and I have long ebony black hair.
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bunn13z · 5 months
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i have so much homework to do today. if anyone sees me online posting or liking stuff for the rest of the day, please yell at me. i suck at holding myself accountable.
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kayforpay · 1 year
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I have such a preppy name I hate it. Seriously, "Gracelyn"? What kind of name is that?
How am I supposed to potentially befriend other emo kids? They'd think I'm a poser. And it's not like I can shorten to something cooler, my nicknames are miraculously worse. Grace, Gracie, Gigi, etc. See what I mean? Ugh...I hate my mom for naming me this. Maybe I could start going by my middle name Rose. Does that sound less preppy? I don't think most people (*cough cough* my family *cough*) would follow through with that though.
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mishkakagehishka · 2 years
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It was a mistake to introduce y'all to meowyoi
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goddess-of-frot · 4 months
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extra layers of clothing? (for the turn on/off thing) personally i think it just means i get to undress someone for longer- or watch them undress for longer
Well I certainly could see it as a turn on if its done right! I've seen it done in the sense of hiding things beneath it and thats when I think its certainly a turn-on, whether its hiding lingerie, gags under scarves, the sound of a toy under all those layers, marks or bodywriting, even small hand bindings. The more I think the more I lean towards turn on because ordering a sub to do these things to themselves and hide it under plenty of layers while we shop before getting home and unwrapping them sounds like a pleasure, or being ordered to do that myself
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stargirlrchive · 3 months
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sleepy sex w simon <3
cw: simon riley x fem reader, p in v, cockwarming
18+ MINORS DNI
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sleepy/lazy sex with simon has been giving me brainrot because he’s so warm, and big.
and he’s pressing his palm flat against your belly to pull you in closer. your back to his chest, laying side by side when he begins to rock his hips back and forth. his hard shaft pressing against the swell of your ass as he presses a kiss to the back of your head.
the deep rumble of his morning voice has your panties growing slick with arousal, pushing back against him so you can hear his soft grunts.
you’re both too sleepy to really do anything about it, wanting to be closer but god you’re just so comfortable. only when one of simon’s hands begins trailing up to your breast, squeezing and lazily rolling your nipple against his thumb do you make move to spread your legs.
your shoulder and neck being peppered in kisses as simon pulls his sweats down only enough to slip his cock out, pushing your sleep shorts to the side to guide himself to your entrance.
you’re so wet, and warm, mewling softly as simon pushes into you and it causes a shiver to run down his spine.
your cunt fluttering gently around him, he’s so big and with no prep it stings a bit. soft noises, that are still laced with sleep, leave the both of you as simon’s hand gently massages the skin of your stomach and hips, pulling you closer, “you okay, baby?”
and when you nod, his hips begin to snap into yours lazily. he’s barely pulling out, only enough so the tip of his cock pushes against the spongey spot inside you each time.
but neither of you are in any real rush, and he takes his time fucking you. soft drags of his tongue on your neck, before he’s turning your face to him so he can kiss you messily.
with his tongue in your mouth you cum, tightening around his cock before you feel him spill inside you. you’re both breathless, and sweaty, limbs tangled together before he sinks fully into you once more.
“can we stay like this?”
you nod sleepily, your body already curving and molding to simon’s as he drags you closer. the callouses of his fingers on your skin causing shivers to run down your spine as his warmth and the fullness in your belly lulls you to sleep.
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hollow-l1es · 3 months
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Hi my name is Ivory Light’ness Sanity Dove Swift and I have long luscious ivory white hair (that’s how I got my name) with a gold balayage and caramel highlights that reaches my mid-back and baby blue eyes like limpid skies and a lot of people tell me I look like Hilary Duff (AN: if u don’t know who she is kindly go educate yourself!). I’m not related to Taylor Swift but I wish I was because she’s a major inspiration. I’m an angel and my wings are fluffy and white. I have healthy pinkish skin. I’m also a witch, and I go to a magic school called Hogwarts in England where I’m in the seventh year (I’m seventeen). I’m a prep (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly pink. I love Urban Outfitters and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a pink crop top with matching rhinestones around it and a pink miniskirt, sheer tights and pink slippers. I was wearing nude lipstick, adequate foundation, contouring, bronzer, concealer, powder, highlights, blush, tasteful eyeliner and a peach eye shadow. I was walking outside Hogwarts. It was sunny and warm so there was not a cloud in sight, which I was very happy about. A lot of goths stared at me. I smiled my most gorgeous smile at them!
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lovelybucky1 · 6 months
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Treat Me Wrong
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Kinktober Day 16- Degradation Kink
warnings: AFAB!Reader, manipulation, gaslighting, cheating, sex work, roleplay, spanking, vaginal fingering, dirty talk, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, mentions of pregnancy, 18+ minors DNI
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“I think we should break up,” you say.
Tommy’s face twists in anger and confusion. “Where’d you get that idea?” he asks.
This is exactly why you want to break up. He’s so dismissive and he doesn’t respect you. He’s sitting relaxed in his chair like you didn’t just suggest ending your relationship. Why is it so difficult for him to care about you?
“I’m not happy!” you say.
Tommy scoffs in response. “You live like a princess. What else could you possibly need?”
“Love and attention,” you huff.
“Christ,” he shakes his head in disbelief. “Are you a child? Do you really need me to attend to you all day to be content?”
“Not all day, Tommy. Just sometimes. What's the point in even having a lover if you won't spend time with them?"
"You act like I have a lot of free time to waste. I'm a very busy man."
His way of having excuses for everything make you feel like you're going insane.
"You have enough time to spend with prostitutes," you say bitterly. This makes Tommy perk up. "I know you go to see them after work and lie to me when you get home late. Why do you bother stringing me along if you'd rather pay for your companionship?"
Tommy chuckles darkly. "That's what this is about, eh?"
"Why the fuck are you laughing, Tommy?"
He stands up from his chair and crosses the room to stand in front of you. He places one hand on your hip while the other holds his cigarette. The smoke swirls in front of your face, the pungent smell burning your nose.
"You're jealous of my whores?" he asks smugly.
"What do they have that I don't," you ask angrily.
"I have certain needs that they satisfy."
You scoff and push his hand off of you. "We're together, Tommy. You should come to me to satisfy your needs, not step out on me."
Tommy rolls his eyes and grabs ahold of your wrist. "What I need isn't appropriate for a high society woman like yourself."
You furrow your brows in confusion, but no matter what he's talking about, you want to be able to provide it for him. "You don't get to decide what's appropriate for me or not. Besides, you'd know that I'm very adventurous if you ever took the time to actually be intimate with me."
He blinks slowly at you and licks his lips, then smirks devilishly. "You want me to treat you like one of my whores?"
"Yes, Tommy."
"Right." Tommy stubs his cigarette out in the ashtray on the side table, the turns his attention back to you. Both of his hands are on your hips now, holding you firmly. "You promise not to get upset?"
"Why would I get upset?"
Tommy fights back a smirk. "Because I tend to be a bit... harsh."
"Harsh?" you ask.
"You said you want me to fuck you like a whore. A dirty, cheap, used up whore that's only good for taking cock. Is that right?" You hesitantly nod. "Then until I'm finished, that's exactly what you're going to be. I'm only going to stop if you tell me to, otherwise I'm going to have you just like I have them."
"Okay," you breathe.
Tommy steps away from you and sits back in his chair. "Take your dress off," he instructs.
You find it a bit odd that he's just watching instead of also getting undressed, but it does make you feel better that the prostitutes he visits don't get to see him naked.
You strip piece by piece until you're bare in front of him. He stands up again and looks over your body, occasionally prodding and groping you.
"Turn around," he says, voice low. You do as he says and you allow yourself to be moved over to the couch. Tommy pushes you so you're bent at the waist over the arm rest, bare ass on display.
Tommy continues to grope you; he slaps your cheeks, spreads and slaps them, and teases at your folds.
“Wet already? Didn’t think whores got off on their work,” he says.
Without much prep, he shoves two fingers into your cunt. Like a true whore, you take them easily. He opens you up by scissoring his fingers inside you. He's going quickly, not bothering to take his time and make it pleasurable for you. You suppose he pays for his own pleasure, not yours.
"Already loose too. How many others did you have today?" he asks. When you don't answer him, he delivers a slap to your ass.
"N-none," you whimper.
"Sounds like business is slow."
He pulls his fingers out of you and wipes your wetness on your thigh. He then moves to press his hips against yours, allowing you to feel the bulge in his slacks. He grinds up against you shamelessly, making you feel even more humiliated now that he's simulating fucking you while he's fully dressed.
"Tell me you want my cock," he orders.
"I want your cock," you parrot with a whine in your voice.
"You can be more convincing than that," he says with a slap to your ass. "Be a good whore and beg me to fuck you."
You take a deep breath. "Please fuck me. I need your cock so bad... Mr. Shelby," you add for good measure.
That seems to please him, because he moves away from you far enough to pull his cock through his fly. He rubs the head through your folds, teasing your entrance with it.
"I'm not going to catch anything from fucking you raw, am I?" he asks, though he knows the answer.
"No, sir," you reply.
You're glad he bent you over like this, because that means he can't see your embarrassed face and you don't have to look into his intimidating eyes.
"Mm, good."
He pushes inside you, not gently but he doesn't aim to hurt you. Once he's fully seated inside, he begins to thrust before you're ready for it. You gasp in surprise, but you're helpless to do anything but take it.
"Didn't think pussy so cheap would take me so well," he groans. His hands grip tightly on your hips and he slams you back to meet each of his thrusts. His cock bumps against your cervix uncomfortably, but it feels best for him when you take it all the way, and that's the only thing that matters.
With each thrust, you make a punched out little moan. Tommy, however, is silent above you, save for a bit of heavy breathing. It isn't until you arch your back and really start putting on a show that he speaks up.
"Like a fuckin' professional, eh? I should come to you more often. Y'know, my woman's a real bitch sometimes. Never lets me fuck her like this. Thinks she's too good to get bent over. Has so many opinions, too. But you're a good woman; quiet, tight," he leans down, draping himself over your back to speak into your ear. "Obedient."
You can't help but moan at his filthy words, despite how degrading they are. You shouldn't find your lover talking badly about you so arousing, but you cant help it.
"She gets so mad I cheat on her but I think she'd understand if she felt this cunt for herself. 'm gonna marry her and fuck her full of babies to keep her busy while I give the real good stuff to you."
"Fuck," you whimper and immediately regret it.
"You like when I talk to you like a whore? You like getting fucked hard like I don't love you?"
It's rare that Tommy says he loves you. So rare, in fact, that you often doubt if it's true.
"Yes, yes," you gasp. "I love you."
"Mm," he hums. "Save it for when I'm not paying you."
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luxbub · 5 months
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brother’s best friend!rafe cameron nsfw
minors DNI +18
reader is +18
brother’s best friend!rafe who came to your brother’s pool party naively thinking that you wouldn’t be there
brother’s best friend!rafe who’s eyes widened when he saw you sitting on the lounger in your small bikini and big sunglasses, waving at him, all clueless to the eyes ogling you
brother’s best friend!rafe who could feel his cock starting to harden just by the little prep in your step as you walked up to him
brother’s best friend!rafe who was sure that you could definitely feel his hard on when you pressed your bikini clad body to his
brother’s best friend!rafe who felt his mouth dry when you pulled back, his hands instantly falling to your hips as you told him how much you missed him
brother’s best friend!rafe who could only look at you and your smile as he told you that he almost didn’t recognise you
brother’s best friend!rafe who squeezed your hips when you told him that you’re “all grown up now” with your pouty lips and fluttering eyelashes
brother’s best friend!rafe who was quick to come with you to your room when you asked him “to catch up”
brother’s best friend!rafe who pushed your bikini aside and immediately got to work
brother’s best friend!rafe who’s tongue felt so good and spoke words so good that you squirted as he pushed his tongue into your tight little hole
brother’s best friend!rafe who pounded into you so hard afterwards that you couldn’t walk straight on your way back to the party
brother’s best friend!rafe who walked out of your room with smirk but froze when he met topper’s glare
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planet-dusk · 4 days
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tw//cnc, coercion
jisungie and coercion in a cnc roleplay scenario has been plaguing my mind for a while... he's all "please, baby? it hurts... i know you want it, too, right? i'll be quick.. promise"
"just the tip, please, baby. i promise. i love you. need you so much. you love me, too, right?"
which he immediately disobeys and slides right in, "why're you so wet, baby? you really wanted this, didn't you?"
"let me cum inside, babe. it belongs in this pussy, doesn't it? you know that."
if u have anything to add i might pass away but no pressure. ily ! i'm glad you're back:)
maesie it's so good to see you,, i hope you're doing well! and leaving such a treat in my inbox? yum <33
🏷️ han jisung x fem!reader. cw ; cnc, free use, breeding, pet names: baby, babe, doll ( 692 w. )
minors dni. for mature audiences only !
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jisung gets so desperate when he's needy, and he's just a tad too big for you to not feel the sting without any prep of his fingers; the thought alone makes you wet at the most inconvenient times. so you and jisung came to an agreement: you get to use each other, wherever, whenever. but that doesn't mean it isn't fun to push back a little. feed into his recklessness.
"not now, babe," you manoeuvrer between the spice rack and the stove with jisung clinging to your back. "i'm trying to make dinner here."
"but i need you, baby. i love you. you love me too, right? i need you so bad. please, it hurts," he pleads, bulge pressing thick and heavy against your ass. "just lemme grind against you for a second then, yeah? i'll be quick."
he lifts your skirt and grabs your hips, hungry, fingers making indents in the flesh. his leaking cock slides between your thighs, rubbing against your clothed clit with every rock of his hips.
"that's my girl, so good for me, fuck— i can feel you throbbing trough your panties, baby." he kisses your shoulder, his grip on your hips becoming more insistent. "let me put it in, please? i need to feel your pretty cunt around me. just the tip, okay?"
"sung, the food —"
"dinner can wait," he slides your panties down to your knees and you instinctively push your hips back. the gentle but demanding press of his hand between your shoulder blades lowers you over the kitchen counter. his cock prods at your hole, clumsily in his need, catching on the rim a few times.
the knot in your stomach tightens at the prospect of him entering you raw. it isn't the first time but you know how much the pretense of it riles him up.
"n-no sungie, wait, not without a condom..."
"it's just the tip, baby. i'll pull out, i promise. god, this tiny pussy," jisung groans when your walls give way slowly for the thick head of his cock. you whimper at the burn, caught between the counter and his hips with nowhere to go but take it.
"i know, doll, i know." he soothes you with a kiss to your nape. you gasp when he sinks in deeper, the sting bleeding into a dull throb when he hits that sweet spot nestled between your walls. "'m sorry, shit — this pussy's sucking me right in, baby, i can't help it. want me that bad, huh? you're such a liar."
"'m not," you shake your head, cunt clenching around him at the same time.
"i can feel how wet you are, baby, i know you need this too." his hips slam into yours and he wraps an arm around your chest to lift you up, his long curls tickling your ear. "let me cum inside, babe, it belongs in this pussy, doesn't it? you know that."
his other hand's on your clit now, and you won't last long this way. you're too far gone to give him a proper answer so you shake your head again, stammering a chorus of pleas and moans as your orgasm quickly approaches.
"then why're you creaming on my cock, baby? this tight fucking pussy's begging to be bred," jisung groans, "knows who she belongs to. do you, baby? c'mon, tell me."
he forces his cock as deep as he can and you shudder, holding onto the counter top for dear life as he fucks you towards the peak of oversensitivity.
"y-you," you start to ramble, "it's all yours, sungie-ah, please..."
jisung leaves sloppy kisses all over your neck and shoulder, mumbling filthy words of praise into your skin. "best pussy in the whole freakin' world, gonna fill you up so good, baby, until it's dripping down your legs..."
he cums with a final gasp of your name, then holds you close for a moment. "thank you. i love you," he whispers into your hair, and you squeal in surprise when he spins you around and drops to his knees in front of you.
jisung laughs and presses a kiss to your mound. "dessert first."
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spiderlyla · 8 months
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asking for a short smut of Miguel just being horny and just wanting to finger reader😤🙏🏼 he’s not even actually doing it though he’s just rubbing his fingers between her folds repeatedly playing with her cum while rubbing on her thigh ykyk
cw: fingering, horny miguel, 18+ minors dni, afab reader.
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"Ah, M-Mig.." Your whimpers elicite a deep chuckle out of him, you could feel the rumble in his chest against your ear. One of his palms is up your shirt, squeezing the soft skin of your chest, while the other hand is buried between your legs. "Sh, just wanna touch you, mi amor. Let me touch you."
His fingers lazily ran up and down between your folds, a motion he'd been at since he pulled you into his lap a few minutes earlier. He wasn't really touching you properly, occasionally letting his fingers slip and and nudge your swollen clit, or 'accidently' shoving the tip of his middle finger into your wet hole.
You bury your face into his neck in an attempt to muffle your pathetic moans, but he moves his hand from your chest and instead places it on your jaw, forcing you to look his way. His crimson eyes are glimmering with lust, as he pulls you in for a kiss.
He lets his finger dip back into your hole, the squelching noise of your slick makes you moan into his mouth. Cum coats his fingers when he pulls back his digits and he stares at his hand, rubbing his index and middle to his thumb. He admires the sight, and it's almost arousing, to watch him play with your cum while he squeezed on your tits.
"Mm, so wet for me, nena." He puts his fingers to his mouth and sucks the liquids clean off, and when you kiss him again, you taste yourself on his tounge. His hands dig back into the heat between your legs, and you spread them wide open, ass pushed against his clothed cock. He entraps one of your thighs between his legs and grinds against it, hoping to relief the tension that had been growing ever since he set foot inside your shared apartment.
His digits tease your entrance again but he never slips one of them in, you clench around nothing and almost tear up at his teasing. "M-Mig, please." He tenderly leaves you a hickey underneath your ear, and pushs his middle finger inside your messy, gaping hole. You clench around the girth of it, and invoulinatrily, Miguel's hips snap against yours, his hardened dick becoming too hard to ignore.
"Mhm? This is what you wanted, honey?" You whine and hold onto the white fabric of his shirt. He knew full well one wasn't enough. You've gotten so used to being filled up that one finger wasn't cutting it anymore. " 'nother one, Miguel, one's not enough, baby." You hear his chest rumble again, and he taps his index against your wet folds, slowly coaxing it in with the one he'd been thrusting inside of you.
A broken moan escapes your pretty lips, and your eyes roll back as he keeps pumping his digits into you, the lewd noises of squelching turning the two of you on even more. "Feels good, yeah?" His pace is agonisingly slow and although this feels way better than before, you knew what you wanted was more than just a few fingers. "M–More, please." Your little begs and the way you rubbed your bare ass against him made Miguel wonder if he could truly keep teasing, because this was torturing him more than you.
His breath fans against your neck and he leaves a hot trail of kisses on your skin, as he picks up the speed. You feel the knot in your stomach almost burst and unfurl, but abruptly, Miguel pulls his fingers out of you and laps at them. Tears prickle your eyes as you watch him place you underneath him, one hand beside your ear while the other pushed the sweatpants down.
"Lo siento, preciosa." He leans down beside your ear, catching your earlobe between his teeth.
"Had to prep you up first, didn't I?"
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note: thank you sm for your idea anon. this was so fun to write.
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hanasnx · 1 month
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MINORS DNI 18+
Every eight months or so you see BABY DADDY!JASON TODD who turns up when it's most convenient. Having a grip on the criminal underworld means he's on top of it full-time, not to mention whatever's closest to him gets torched as soon as an enemy gets a whiff of it. Just his presence puts you and the daughter you have with him in danger, which he acts like it's no big deal.
"Can't I just see her?" his pleading tone is enough for your demeanor to crack. You were never very good at saying no to him, but ever since you and him broke it off you've been gradually pushing him out of your life. For everyone's sake. "She's my daughter, too. You can't keep her from me." Playing a card that gets more and more difficult to refuse.
It’s enough to cave like you always do. Slowly he creeps his way back into your life, and in his eyes it’s regaining his rightful place in your bed. Hanging around turns into catching up turns into putting your daughter to sleep turns into crashing at your place. "Got a long way back. Just this once." he'd said, and you fell for it.
Now he's got you folded in half, mounting you from the back with big hands keeping you pinned. He groans, a low rumble that sends shivers up your spine as you feel his tip nudging your hole, seeking out the give. The sheer weight of him pushes you into the mattress, sinking as he arches your spine painfully. Such a big guy prepping your back to break and you wouldn't have it any other way.
"Jay, put it in." you quiet plea is met with his gentle shush.
"Don't wanna wake anybody up." he sings tauntingly, and you clutch onto the sheets tighter. His swollen head prods in, and the sting of the stretch elicits your sharp inhale. "Fuck, baby, almost forgot how good you feel. Never feel like this with anyone else."
Angrily, your fist bangs against the mattress; unable to decipher if your resentment that flares up stems from your familiarity with him or the fact he brought up he sleeps with other people while he's inside you. "Jay." you scold, that pet name that only you get to call him.
He answers you with a mean buck, your ass bouncing on his hips as he plunges in without polite accommodation. You cry out from surprise, but bury your face in the covers to muffle yourself. Little whimperings surface as he continues on, bottoming out every time, letting the natural bound of your body do the work as he pushes it forward just for it to spring back from the position. Your slick coats him, forming in a pretty white cream at the base. "I missed this," he releases in a husky exhale. "Can't keep away from this pussy, she grabs me too good." Wet and warm, full body chills run down him as your hole swallows him up, and his nails dig into the flesh at your torso as if daring you to move. He's not above shoving you right back down.
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thethornsys · 1 year
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sum of yall think emo is just fashion nd it shows
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