I Need To Be Sedated

i need to be sedated

can’t stop dreaming about lotioning up someone’s big, heavy titties, pretending it’s just friendly, with each stroke softly pinching their nipples and pulling them softly, listening to those little whines as i get harder and harder

Laying my head on a girl’s lap while sucking her breasts and getting a nursing handjob would fix me. Gently fondling her boobs and licking her nipples until she notices the hard bulge between my legs with a wet stain on my shorts. Looking up to her with big puppy eyes while sucking. Until I start moaning softly the moment she touches me. So much pre cum her hands go up and down effortlessly. The excitement being so much to make me cry. And she’s just there praising me for it. Using her other hand to play with my hair, stimulating me so much I couldn’t hold it any longer and cum all over her hand. Making me apologize for finishing too early, that I couldn’t hold it. Just for her to reassure me it’s okay, telling me how well I did. Because I’m such a good boy for her, her good boy..

kyle doing that womb massage trick with the vibrator when he wants to get you pregnant...... my head is spinning 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

i tripped and fell and yelled and creamed ohhhhhh my godddd??? the womb massage (from this fic) was so lethal i genuinely am losing my mind right now at this 😭

kyle’s got your ankles hooked on his shoulders while he drills you and digs the wand on your womb, watching as your eyes roll to the back of your skull, or the way you claw at the sheets in desperation, or how you’ve got your jaw dropped for thousands of soundless moans—

or how kyle’s got you in reverse cow girl, with your legs pried open by his own so he can bully his cock in or flick your clit while his other hand is so consistent with massaging your womb, coaxing you to cum once more. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum and squirted, but the sheets are a mess and the wand is about to die with loss of battery, but kyle’s not done yet—

or how kyle’s got you on your knees, your upper torso is pressed flush on the the bed, but he’s got your lower torso arched up to prop the toy on the underside of your belly, teasing so insistently that you are torn between the pleasure from your cunt and the muted pleasure from your womb. it’s dizzying and it’s not enough, but not even your most pained sobs can make kyle stop—

pls i am on the floor right neow

you got two hands i got two boobs

the math is mathin