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

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...

A

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?

I’m touching myself and thinking about you. Come home to me, I think you can do a better job.

I want to explore every inch of you, hear all the noises you’re dying to hide. I love your expressions, I love touching you like this.

Please don’t hide the little sounds you make- you know how I adore them.