The Femme With Big Brown Eyes And Pouty Lips WILL Save You Btw

women are genuinely the greatest thing ever created, you’d be crazy not to adore them with your whole being

if i reblog a bunch of your posts in a row im whimpering and humping the bed and thinking about ripping your jugular out with my teeth btw

Date idea I yap about my interests and you listen while you play with my pussy

Butch thighs deserve to be covered in bite marks yeah sorry I don't make the rules

ovulation genuinely does feel like this it’s kind of ridiculous

is anyone up for some platonic intimacy that is lowkey erotic

i would make such a beautiful dead bird on the sidewalk

What if I'm laying underneath you and before you sink your new longer and thicker strap into me, you casually let rest on my belly for a second? What if I just now saw that it almost reaches my belly button, and start getting anxious that I won't be able to fit the whole thing in? Maybe you'd just give me a gentle kiss and tell me that you'll make it fit. Spread my legs with your arms, position the tip against my hole and tell me to watch.

Slowly rub the tip against my pussy, knowing I'd start dripping just from the thought of you sliding inside. Not long after you'd slide the tip in, letting me get used to the way it stretches me.

Starting to move your hips very slowly. Just teasing me with the tip. Making me watch it all and the need to be filled to grow stronger. Imagining how it would feel like to have the whole toy in. Having more of you inside of me.

"Aw what's wrong dear?", you'd ask pretending you don't understand the hazy look in my eyes

"Can you slide it all in?"

"Hm?", still acting all clueless

"Can you slide it all in, please?"

"Aww but didn't you say you don't think it would fit?"

"I want to try it", practically whining at this point

And without anything else needing to be said you'd start sinking the strap little by little until you bottom out. The whole time I'd have to watch the little bump it creates in my belly slowly grow.

And of course, when I'm all comfortable you'd start slamming into me, still ordering me to watch how the strap is poking from my belly. So what if we did that, hm?

been seeing this art trend floating around lately and thought i’d draw my special guy with it :3 patreon | commissions

imagine how good it would feel at the end of a long day to be able to stretch out on a table and have someone gently unscrew your panels, clean out the gunk from day to day work

all the while they talk to you in a smooth voice telling you about their day, how nice you look, and maybe slipping in something about pretty you are in sleep mode

and after you are all clean and dissembled your dear mechanic reaches even deeper, fingers ghosting over your sensitive wires. you’re still in sleep mode and can barely react as the pleasure builds inside you, as the mechanic begins tugging and angling them just so and you want to react, tell them how good it feels but you just quietly bluescreen as the waves of pleasure wash over you