Thank you @thisguyoverthere1257 and everyone who got me to 500 reblogs!
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I wear a ponytail and pretty lipgloss then give you puppy eyes
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You fuck my throat like I'm a fleshlight and smack your cock across my face
Forceful fingering while I pin you against a wall and sink my teeth into your neck.
I WANT TO SIT!!!! ON A LAP!!!! AND BE PET!!!! AND PRAISED!!! AND GIVEN NICE THINGS!!!! LIKE ORGASMS!!!!! I WILL BE SILENCED NO LONGER!!!!
when he gets you really horny and in such a deep subspace that you just want to answer “yes, sir.” to everything he says without thinking about consequences 😵💫😵💫😵💫
obsessed with the thought of being so good and so perfect for him that he can’t help but show me off to all of his friends
Don't get me wrong, power to the monster fuckers ✊️ ally ✊️ but.. did he have to be an orc? He has an office job? Onclercest style au? Is he just big? Is it a bad dragon thing? More research required on my end tbh
Still got off though
10/10
Hate-sex with your orc co-worker who you can’t stand. And because of you two not getting along, you end up behind on the project and have to work over-time on a Friday. Which leads to a massive fight, ending in him pinning you on his desk and stuffing your tiny hole full of his cock, filling you with his cum till you are dripping down your thighs.
Then he throws you over his shoulder and drives to his apartment, where he spends the entire weekend fucking you dumb on his cock, by the end of which you are nothing but brainless mush, your hole sore and aching and pulsing for more.
Now he takes you home everyday after work to fuck you sore after a full day of being a brat.
wearing no panties around the house 24/7 so you can bend me over and breed me whenever you like
I can see it—the way your mind won’t stop, the way you’re unraveling, drowning in your own thoughts. You’re overthinking again, spiraling into a place I won’t let you stay. You don’t belong there, baby. You belong to me.
I grab your wrists, pinning them hard against the wall, my body pressing into yours, holding you still. My eyes lock onto yours, dark and unyielding. ‘Enough,’ I growl, my voice low, steady, undeniable. ‘You’re done thinking. That’s not your job right now.’
My hands trail down your arms, over your sides, deliberate and slow, forcing your focus onto every single touch. My lips find your neck, kissing, biting, marking you—not out of anger, but to remind you who’s in control. ‘Feel me, baby,’ I whisper, my breath hot against your ear. ‘Let me pull you out of that head of yours. Let me show you what you really need.’
I guide you, breaking you down piece by piece—every soft gasp, every shiver, every surrendering moment pulling you further from the chaos in your mind and deeper into me. You try to resist, but your body betrays you, arching into my hands, my voice commanding every inch of you.
‘There’s no room for overthinking here,’ I murmur, my grip tightening as I take you completely. ‘Just me, just this, just you falling apart exactly how I want.’ And as I push you past every barrier, breaking you down until there’s nothing left but raw, aching need, I smirk. ‘That’s it, baby. That’s what you needed. You’re mine now.’
i need these kind of pics to start crediting the artist in them cus some are really good
Imagine this but on a Webcam show where people can get access to the toy 🤭