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“Just the tip,” he begs you, his voice rough and deep. “Please, baby, just keep the tip of my cock warm for me, ok?”
And how can you say no to that?
He has you on your back, legs spread wide to accommodate his body, his big hands on your thighs. And when he slides in, your slick making for a smooth glide, you squirm at the feeling of being so stretched and full.
“You – you said just the tip,” you whimper, clenching your thighs around his hips, not knowing whether you want to press him closer or push him away.
And he leans over your body, cradles your head and neck is his big palm and lifts you just a bit, just enough to see where he’s inside of you, and the inches and inches of cock left to go.
“It is just the tip, baby, see?” he coos, his voice still lust-rough, but sweet.
He rolls his hips back and then forward again, fucking you with just the head of his dick, stretching your pretty pussy around the mushroomed tip.
“Unless you want more?” he says, sliding in just another inch, making you arch your back and moan, shutting your eyes tight to stave off the tears. “How about just half?”
i saw ur requests were open.. please.. please give me yuji x camgirl!gf … i fear i will perish if my thirst isn’t quenched.
signed,
- yuji glazer suffering with the lack of ppl writing yuji fics
Ooohhh i would just like to apologise for not specifying but i wont be writing smuts for 17- characters>.< As much as I appreciate you choosing me to ask for this I just don’t feel comfortable doing it<3
Though I will be writing the ask it just wont be dedicated for Yuji!^^
He really couldn't deny how pretty you were (not that he wanted to), biting his lip as he sits on the living room couch, trying ignore the fact you were pleasuring yourself on camera just a room down which was agonising him.
His pretty little girlfriend probably laid on their bed, touching her needy cunny whilst desperately moaning and reading out whatever donation she got… his hands tensing slightly around his phone, trying to calm down the raging boner in his pants by focusing on something else, which wasn't working.
He allowed his gaze to wonder to your bedroom door before quickly turning his attention back to his phone.. maybe he could just take a small peek? Something that would satiate his growing need. His thumbs fumbling to quickly open the notification that appeared not too long away, signalling your live started.
His poor cock twitching the second he saw your slightly fucked out face, rubbing a vibrator along your needy clit that was practically begging for more. Quickly tugging the waist bands of his pants down with a soft whimper, pulling the throbbing length out with a soft whine. His spit landing on the precum covered tip, gently rubbing it along the shaft with a small pant.
He didn’t break his gaze from his phone, watching your once free hand begin to pump your fingers in and out whilst weakly responding to chat. He WISHED he could be in there with you right now, wishing he could fuck you dumb infront of chat, his gaze landing on your breasts that were slightly jiggling as your fingers got faster “h-ha- thank you” you whimpered, your voice cutting him out of his weak trance, listening to you respond to whatever the donation was.
His hand quickly moved in response to your movements, trying to imagine it was him pleasing you, pretending his hand was your warm cunt, softly whining in response to your moans. He really needed you, squeezing his tip softly which elicited a sharp cry from his mouth as his hips bucked, getting closer to the brink of an orgasm.
He wanted to cry from how much he desired you on top of him, needing your breasts bouncing in his face whilst you praise him. He needed you, softly groaning and whining loudly as he reaches an orgasm, his back arching in response as his cum squirts into the air and landing on his twitchy thigh.
S’not fair:( poor baby needs you
replace one word in your username with boop tell me in the tags what it is
"what are you drawing?"
A portrait
"who are you drawing?"
Nobody
"Can you draw me?"
No
"why not? You don't have anything else to do?"
You know what? I know what I'm drawing next, my patience and it's gonna be a a real tiny piece-
*lays down the entire list of my TWST OCs*
Choose your fighter~!
*gets slapped*
Ah- I have an idea for an art meme again 👀 And it involves Andrea kissing a few people- If any of your ocs want to get a smooch from Andrea pls reblog and tell me who 👀👀👀
Another pull because yall give me motivation
there's just something about JOSHUA HONG that makes me feel like having butterflies in my stomach🦋🦋❤
I don't need new buddies........ Coz I have this GAM3 BOI 😆🍒
Stop a second to think if you would die today could you say you were really living your life without knowing your words are a lie?
If there were no rules
No need for the society to accept you
No one judging your true self
Just a free world where we could all live peacefully together
How would you live?
Of what do you dream?
Take a Minute to think...
What do you truly wish for?
Who do you truly want to be?
What do you really want to do once you put away a mask you were wearing for too long
Of course you'll never truly fit in
But that is the point
There is no one like you
There is just you and I think this is amazing
This world is full of beautiful people and I wish everyone to see.
So pretty please stop trying to be someone else
Show the world who you really are
Cause you are amazing ~Lidaris
My history teacher used a piece of fanart for One Piece in a presentation about the west and Indians. He said 'Don't mind the prostitutes' He has used this presentation in previous years. He just now noticed Luffy clinging to the horse. Barely batted an eye.
But imagine you were born for royalty,
Would you be clever and clumsy or cocky and careless.
~Pricilla ♡
You are like an old book. You are either left alone, in darkness forgotten by the one that once loved you.
Or you are loved by not only the one that made you but by many you meet along the way; and yes even though you pages grow old like the lines on your face but they also show that you were once open, read and happy; your words never changed but over time and with different people their meaning do but never like your love never like that hope, joy, laughter you carry with you.
So which old book are you, loved and cherrished or lost and forgotten by one and all. - Pricilla♡
But which side r u on... A slayer or a rider
Pov: U r in a war w dragons"ᵈʳᵃᵍᵒⁿ ᵉʳᵃ"🗡