thinking about him purposefully ignoring the fact that you told him to be careful when handling you in bed. //////
he’s gut deep inside you, hitting all the sweet spots inside your warmth. clapping sounds filling the room with sin, your face buried within the pillow below you— silencing your pretty pathetic moans.
“damn. it’s so fuckin’ tight.” he groaned through his teeth with one hand gripping your waist. your body jolted forwards with each thrust he gave your pretty little pussy. “s-slow down.” sweet moans fell from your lips as you tried gaining balance with your forearms against the mattress.
his strokes getting heavier, “just like that angel.” his other hand pressed against the small of your back— making your arch deeper than before. “ooh s-shit.” your arms went limp as the tip of his dick repeatedly kissed your cervix.
warmth ceased from your waist of disappearance from his touch. your tiny body underneath his comparably large figure as he pounded into your tight cunt, swallowing him whole like it’s last meal. “wa-itt..?” confusion trailed through your voice, feeling tight tension of each individual strand on your scalp— his large hand had your hair wrapped around his palm in a firm grip before tugging your head towards his chest, losing himself inside the plushness of your walls fluttering around his dick— his thrust became unsteady, yet synchronized at an animalistic pace. “mmm-ph fuck,,.” you cried holding yourself up with the palms of your small hands.
“what’s wrong sweet girl?” he teased, wanting to see if you could actually handle what was given to you— his hand connected to the bare of your ass, giving it a harsh blow. “mmph that’s hurts.” your voice shook with a stern tone as your tummy curled together.
“my little doll doesn’t like it?” another blow fell against your ass, jolting up from the impact. stinging radiated throughout your ass— each slap sending you closer and closer to your approaching orgasm. “I said be gent-anghh .” his hands went back to the thin of your waist with the firmest grip, silencing your voice with one swift movement. “awn poor girl.” he smiled to himself, in honors of not listening to shit you said before you ended up underneath him.
“my pretty girl can handle it right?” he grunted out as each thrust sent your body forwards each time.
your insides were twisting and turning with pleasure building up. “I-I can.” you whined, throwing your head down as you heard a deep chuckle behind you, feeling the imprint of his nails dig into your flesh. his body hovered over yours as his lips aligned near your ear, “then bite your lip and take it.” his harsh tone bit back before abusing your poor cunt once again.
an: my main picture was toji tbh, but suddenly thought of other men :p
she wanting more
: bonk, horny thoughts 😔
mm neighbour!toji deliberately wearing skin-tight white shirts for him to shrug off whenever he mows his lawn because he knows you’re watching from your kitchen window.
neighbour!toji inviting you to his house every game night. he has his other friends over but his full attention is always on you — it doesn’t matter if his team is making their play, all he is focused on is you. he’s a little possessive too: he always has an arm ‘casually’ looped around you or thrown over your chair, always has his head inched towards you to hear you better, always refills your drink or offers you food, always making small talk about your work and your week and everything and anything in between.
neighbour!toji coming over to fix your sink or your washing machine or to help you clean your pool. you greet him by the door and he’s leaning on the post, his bulging arms crossed over his chest, his lips tugged in a lazy smile.
“hey, darlin’,” he greets. “lemme check what’s bothering a sweet thing like you.”
you giggle, tucking your hair behind your ear. “oh, you,” you mumble, aware of the tingle in your cheeks. you swivel, tilting your head for him to follow you in.
he grunts but he doesn’t move. not yet. he lets you walk ahead of him to watch the way you strut back into the comforts of your home. he savours the way your hips sway, your pyjama shorts softly riding up with every rub against your thighs. he waits with bated breath, knowing what’s coming next.
his veins go up in flames when you bend over to pick up guest slippers for him, your shorts hitching up enough to have your red lace panties peak through. he almost whimpers when your shorts kept riding higher, leaving the the fat of your ass exposed. christ, he breathes in sharply, you look absolutely ravaging.
he doesn’t even hide the desire in his eyes when you turn to look at him because he knows. he knows that you deliberately tease him only to act coy after. he knows that you like him just as much.
neighbour!toji fucking you in mating press. he always wanted to fill you with his cum; always wanted to stuff you full and leave you drunk off of his cock and his cum. he always wanted your breasts pressed flat against his, always wanted his lips locked with yours. it doesn’t matter if you can’t even kiss him back with the way your lips are stretched as moans and squeals and sobs fall from them because he’s always wanted it messy.
always wanted to leave evidences.
“to-i!!” you squeaked after aborted ah-ah-ah, your hands scratching at his back in an effort to ground yourself from the dizzying pleasure. “so deep! so deep!”
he laughs as he continues to humps your pussy, dragging his cock at your walls with every erratic thrusts. “yeah? y’ feel me reaching so far in you, huh? y’ve never been fucked like this, haven’t you sweetheart? haven’t been filled properly the way this pussy deserves? oh, doll,” he croons.
“well, here’s good news for you: y’r needy cunt will never be lonely again.”
For @connorshero‘s writing challenge! Sadie, I hope you enjoy!
Prompt: “Then maybe it’s best if we didn’t see each other for a few days.” // “Fine with me.”
Fandom: Detroit: Become Human
Warnings: none except some good ol’ angst.
Word Count: 1854
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“fuck it’s too big” gf and “ baby it’s barely in” bf
Hello and welcome to this new post of mine! In here I will give you a reading on how your future spouse will show their possessiveness. I hope you guys enjoy and find this interesting.
Masterpost > Paid Readings
~pick a card~
Pile 1:
Your future spouse will show their possessiveness mainly through physical touch. They will hold your hand a lot, put their arms around you neck, stand really close against you and behind you, put their hand on your thigh. Anything to show that you are their partner with physical touch they do; except things that might make you uncomfortable like kissing you intensely in front of a whole crowd.
Their possessiveness will definitely come in flairs; whenever there is someone they feel threatened by they will definitely keep themselves closer to you, touching you more; specifically in a way that makes the other party notice.
Pile 2:
Your future spouse will show their possessiveness in a mainly vocal way; they will use words as ‘mine’ in a claiming sense every once in a while, especially to their friends when you aren’t present. But they will also keep reminding people that you’re their partner, and that they know you more than anyone else; indirectly showing off their knowledge about you and showing people how good they are to you.
They will especially flaunt their knowledge to people they feel threatened by, almost passive aggressively starting a one-sided competition on who knows you better and takes care of you better.
Pile 3:
Your future spouse has a very special kind of way to show their possessiveness; they are mostly silent and only show their annoyance with their body language. Whenever they feel threatened or jealous and have a need to show others that you belong to them, they will stay silently behind you, simply using their body language to make it clear to others that they shouldn’t try anything else.
They don’t use words, physical touch or anything along those lines; their presence will be enough to let the point come across and have the ones flirting with you to back off, at least to a certain degree.
think of a question that can be answered with simple yes or no
pick a photo and get you answer
take only what resonates 🧍
Pile 1
Yes, but you need to put in the work
Pile 2
Possibly, yes (but it'll take some time)
Pile 3
Absolutely yes!
Pile 4
Yes, but you need to put in the work
Pile 5
Mostly no, but there’s a small chance
Pile 6
Yes, but someone has to help you with it
Blue Velvet, 2012.
“I’m much happier at 53 than I was at 23.” (x)
With all my knowledge and intuition I could never entirely predict you.
Kitty getting a massage
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burying your face in his neck while you ride him on the couch. feeling his head turn and his lips glide a wet path over your jaw before he nips at it, breathing something about how good you’re making him feel — or maybe something with more of a teasing edge. getting tired? need me to do it for you? his hands cupping under your ass, getting a good handful before moving up to grip and guide your movements. maybe a light smack for encouragement. there you go, don’t stop now. ride that dick. you do it so well, baby. so well that i don’t think i can pull out.