I Need To Fuck Him So Bad I Wanna Make Him Cum A Morbillion Times And Then Put Him In A Warm Bath N Wash

royalty kink but i don't have the attitude or stuck up arguments of a prince. i just want to be dressed up in pretty ruffles/lace and pampered until im slammed into the sheets by a much bigger knight without having to think

Boyfriend stuff part 7.

He keeps making comments about my boobs and it is really tempting me. I have not a clue how to send a good tit pic but for him I would try. I also admitted to him I "did" post about some stuff on a tumbler. He doesn't know the user though and he said he want to get it out of me himself.

He might not understand it but he genuinely makes me happy, among other things but anyway. He is a sweet and lovable being that deserves my affection, attraction, love and more. I mean what I said about being willing to give him kids. I mean the things I re-blog about our relationship too. I just love him. My boy <3.

Shy sub when it's too pussy drunk and starts to confess every perverted thought that crosses his mind out loud between moans and a shaky breathing, my belovedᝰ.ᐟ

Bf stuff part 5.

I'm gonna jump him. This cheeky mf thinks he can start flirting more since I turned eighteen? All of a sudden. Out of nowhere...

Here I am trying to remain as a stable human being playing a game with him and this smug fuck texts me, while in call. Not once. Not twice. Not thrice. Four. Four times.

The first time was a surprise. "I'm going to make you moan my name." Which damn. Okay he's teasing me since I groaned in annoyance from losing so I focus on the game again. Then the next one comes in. "Just let me know if you ever need a hand 😏" to which I responded with "Only a hand 🥺".

Then he proceeded to flirt with me on call throughout this card game and I'm starting to sweat from more than just the intensity of it. When all of a sudden I get another ping. "Like you'd bounce off me".

Y'all when I say sweating, I mean sweating. Then finally he eases up a bit towards the end and I get this "I need to nead (knead, he can't spell lol) you like bread". I swear, one of these times I'm gonna respond without a filter and he'll buffer. I both dread and look forward to it cause I have very little confidence about these things but a lewd brain.😭

if i ever tell you "i cant possibly read a book in a day!" i am LYING. i am a FUCKING LIAR. because last night i read a 50k word fanfic in three fucking hours.

My wife (ao3) lying in her hospital bed (down for maintenance) as I hold her hand lovingly, waiting for the moment she wakes again (waiting for ao3 to go back up).

i also need to remind him that he can absolutely wake me up in the middle of the night by eating me out like he wants to or fucking me like i want him to

some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.

I wanna be a fidget toy for a dom, maybe they’re watching a movie and they get a little bored, so they push me over their lap and just start playing with my puppy parts, still staring at the tv, not caring about my pleasure at all, they just need their hands to be busy :3