Imagine a cute boy rutting against you, whining and begging you to let him cum. Imagine his voice getting higher and needier, swearing to be good if you just touch him and give him what he so desperately craves.
concept: a shy boy moaning pathetically each time you touch a certain spot and turning bright red every time because he’s trying so hard to keep it in but it just feels so good and he can’t help himself
I want you to moan my name. I want you to confess your love for me between gasps and yelps while I pin you down and fuck you mercilessly. I want you to devote yourself to me unconditionally as I fill you up with every inch of my being. I want you to give everything else up for our love. And most of all, I want you to beg me to never stop fucking you as hard and as deep as I am, to reach up and kiss me and bite me and do everything to prove that you are mine. I love you most when you are helpless, desperate for my love.
Q
Anonymous asked:
Please, please touch me... I'm desperate for your breath on my neck, your hands gliding over my skin, the feeling of you on and within me... I crave the sensation of you biting me, the uttering of my name from your lips, the knowledge of you getting pleasure from me and only me... please baby, don't hold back on me, I need you...
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When I tease you softly in public, just the sight of your blush and the idea of the growing moisture between your legs makes me ready to fuck you and damn the consequences
Slowly licking through the crevices of your wet cunt, seeing your thighs tremble and your face contort- I love having this sort of control, knowing that you rely on me to either give you the best orgasm of your life, or draw back and watch you shake against the restraints tying you back.
i adore how each part of your body reacts differently to each type of touch. i love the shuddering, the violent flinching, the subtle trembling that i can cause simply by increasing and decreasing the pressure of my fingertips. you really do belong to me, don’t you?
how gross this is
We are dirty, dirty sinners. Keep paving your way through dirt, ash, and dust. Make your enemies choke on the taste of their own blood. They are vile and so are you. You are superior.