Sometimes i receive visions like the oracle of delphi
there’s nothing sexier than a sweet kiss right on the clit
i want to KISS him i want to CARESS his cheeks his arms his torso i want to FONDLE his CHEST i want to SIT ON HIS LAP and MAKE OUT WITH HIM i want to TEASE that man to submission i want to SUCK HIM OFF and EAT HIM OUT i want to RIDE him until he's WHIMPERING and WHINING
When I say I have a priest kink I mean I want to be so sexy I turn a man away from god
GOD. Sometimes I think about Fritz Ludwig and I find myself wanting to be just almost teasingly, indulgently tender for him. I want to kiss along his neck and jaw while I stroke his cock, want to murmur praise that almost feels like such wonderful sin pressed against his skin. Maybe I bring him to sink further against the crook of my neck as the pace of my hand grows, maybe I ride him slowly with my temple pressed to his and my hand over his heart, but I want him to feel the true weight of devotion in every ounce of worship I shower upon him, to feel the sheer warmth and strength of sanctuary as he cums for me.
AND ALSO. Sometimes I think about Fritz Ludwig and I really want to give him the chance to take his pleasure from me. I need to feel his fingers tug my hair as he loses himself to the pleasure of the warmth of my mouth. I need that man to praise me like something truly sacred all while his pace is something downright unforgiving when he’s inside me. There’s prayers in the lovebites that cover me and worship in every thrust, and oh, I can truly feel the bliss of heaven when he cums inside of me.
anons here are mastering the art of religious erotica with a dash of blasphemy over this one guy and i personally love that for us
Work sketch I made while listening to Gman's distorted trumpets for several hours on loop
This too.
I need Fritz in a collar so bad, you don't even KNOW
Comfort sex where there's no rush to make each other cum, but those deep strokes make us feel as close as ever. Hands all over, caressing and soothing, face hiding in the other's neck. We couldn't possibly be closer and yet we keep pulling each other in.
L | 26 | They/ThemOccasional writer, avid piner.[often suggestive leaning/NSFW centric | MINORS DNI]
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