High And Obsessing Over Enji With His Heavily Pregnant Wife And How His Hands Feel.

High and obsessing over Enji with his heavily pregnant wife and how his hands feel.

I’m thinking comfortably weighty, but gentle and warm against the taught skin of your belly.

He’s quick to swipe his fingers through the body butter you’d asked for help with, close the jar up, and smear it between his palms; hands hot enough to emulsify the product between them. Your back to his chest; he encourages you to lend your weight to him- letting him curl around you. He’s not good at staying on task. Hand glides up the valley between your breasts to the smooth column of your throat. Lips almost at his ear; your head tipped back onto his shoulder, he hears every small noise you make. From contentment to surprise-nothing escapes him. He eventually works his way back to your belly, hands sweep under to lace his fingers together flat against you, with a hushed warning he lifts your baby gently- releasing a huge weight from your frame 🥹♥️

Teaching Dabi how to eat pussy the way you like it but he’s so desperately sloppy and messy about it that you just hump his face with one hand gripping his hair and the other tight on your own throat.

He’s inexperienced, mostly, he doesn’t give often if not at all to the partners he’s had in the past, few and far between; but then you came along and all of a sudden he’s offering and begging and demanding. He’s so used to seeing pussy eating in porn, in magazines that he’s got no rhythm, no method, no thought behind his guzzling and slurping and biting. So when you anchor yourself to him with a frustrated little whine, lifting your hips and grinding smoothly and sweetly against his tongue and his nose; Touya swears sees new colours and hears new sounds. The wet click of your cunt against his lips and chin, the shuddering of your thighs either side of his head, your mumbles and gasps against your constricted throat, and your encouraging praises of him just staying right there, just like that Touya. He cums loud and wet as he looks up at you through his lashes, half angry that you’re not teaching him like you said but half insane over the state of you, using him to your heart’s content.

being katsuki bakugous ex girlfriend means fucking every single time you guys run into each other and him whispering words he’s too scared to normally say.

- “fuckkkk come back to me, mama.” he moaned as he softly bit into your shoulder, fucking you from behind.

- “mm, y’know i still love you right? love you ‘nd this pussy, -my pussy.” he huffed out, dragging your hips quickly up and down his shaft to try and drown out his words he spewed out.

- “please come back, i miss you more than anything. i can’t let you go.” he moaned, pressing his suddenly red face further into your neck as he stuffed his fat long cock into you missionary style.

he never gives you the opportunity to reply, just pounding into you harder to drown himself out.

concept i love but ill never write: good boy daichi, perfect gentleman, doesn’t kiss on the first date, gets dragged to the club by sugawara…. meeta a pretty stranger…. falls for her flirtations and barbs, let’s her convince him to grind all night…. fucks in his car… let’s her spit in his mouth, bounce on his cock, leave hickies that his coworkers will DEF notice

essentially. corruption kink but daichi’s the one being corrupted

your alpha best friend who always promises he won't knot you as he 'helps' your heats, but then always ends up locking his knot as deep as possible. after, he plays with your tits and kisses your neck and humps you the best he can with being able to pull out to stay knotted to you as long as possible--anything to give himself a better breeding chance