Could Be Us

Oh my 🥵 the way that I need this 🫠

the normally dominant man letting you tie him up just for fun until he’s whimpering over the slightest touch, begging to be untied, saying how you’re “so mean” for teasing him

it’s just for fun until you’re kissing down his body, sending shivers into his spine with little nibbles here and there. licks and bites and smiles against his skin

it’s just for fun until his cock is throbbing and leaking and you look up at him, giggling and biting your lip. his stomach quivering as his breath drifts out of control

it’s just for fun until you wrap your hand around him and he’s begging for your mouth on his cock. he’s so cute when his brow furrows and he asks why you’re torturing him. “we’re just havin’ fun” you say with a smile, a stroke of his cock, hitched breaths

it’s just for fun until he’s making the most beautiful sounds you ever heard, drenched in his own cum, panting “please, please, please”

A little in the shower and out of the shower silliness 😜

Confession time...

Please re-blog this if it is okay to anonymously confess a fantasy to you.

You barely make it to the bed before they’re on you—kissing you like they’re starving, hands everywhere like they need you. Everything’s messy. Clothes are half-off, your skin’s hot, and you’re already grinding against them like you’ve lost all control.

“Fuck, baby, you’re perfect,” they breathe, like they can't believe you're real. “So soft, so good for me.”

Their fingers slide between your legs, and you whimper—no warning, just two thick fingers pressing deep, making everything so loud and wet it’s filthy. Their thumb starts rubbing your clit just right, and your hips are already moving on instinct.

“That's it, just like that,” they groan. “You take it so well—always so good for me. Look at you—dripping, needy, making the prettiest little sounds.”

You’re falling apart fast, clutching at them, moaning their name. And when they finally slide inside you, it’s everything—deep, hard, desperate. Their hands grip your hips tight as they fuck into you like they’ve been waiting forever.

“God, you feel amazing,” they pant. “Tight little pussy—meant for me. You’re so perfect, so fucking perfect.”

You can’t even talk—just moaning, legs trembling, overwhelmed by how full you feel and how good they make you feel. And they just keep going, murmuring praise in your ear while they ruin you, over and over, like you’re something precious they can't get enough of.

Stay tuned for the switch up 😏😉

Çıkarmama izin verme, içine boşalt.

I know you wanna feel how wet you make me

"your my property, understand?"

"shh it's okay baby, daddy's almost done"

"Ah ah.. Who said you could stop? Hm?"

"good girl, such a good fucking girl for me."

"no no, keep going baby."

that shit is making me FUCKING CRAZY

Just let me ride the handle after you hold it against my throat 😈

you like knives during sex???wow that’s so weird???????? what wrong with you???? how can you like that??? you’re sick……what’s your number??? your address???

yes we’re giggling, yes it’s while we’re fucking, yes it’s between kisses and breaths and squeezes and loving glances and slow thrusting and

Who is your biggest tumblr crush right now?

Oo there's a few tbh. @wistfulblazeandwanderlust has me with what they post and I have no idea what they even look like. @imoneandtheotherss is so damn fine. And those hands 🥵 @killz0ne3 has the hottest body and the sex appeal that literally seeps from his pores is insane. @drippppinghoney is my bestie and God is she sexy. And she tastes pretty damn good too 😉 and finally, don't even get me started on the way @heckintall drives me absolutely feral over just a few hours of chatting.

If anyone is looking for people to follow, these ones are it. 🤌🖤