Men Have Those Slutty Veins In Their Hands And Expect You Not To Lose A Lil Focus

men have those slutty veins in their hands and expect you not to lose a lil focus

My nipples need an hour of attention, I’m so serious 😭😭😭

ok wait talking abt choso.. i feel like he's a Breast Guy for sure. boobs or pecs it doesn't matter size doesn't matter either he just want to. have his mouth all over them. biting licking sucking kneading - every thing you could ever possibly think of he wants to do it. sometimes he gets a little too into it so he might bite a little bit too hard but before you can even say anything he's already apologizing and dragging his tongue over the spot to soothe the ache. he also stares a lot and then gets embarrassed when he's caught . it's very cute

dry humping w simon.

it's heated. frantic, almost. he's so pent up after being away from you for however long. five days, five weeks, five months; no matter. he reacts the same way every time. like he needs to devour you, swallow you whole so you're always with him.

he's got you folded in half against the couch, his massive frame pinning you to the cushions. you think you can feel one of the springs pressing against your back, but who could care about that when his hand is around your throat, tongue licking into your mouth like you're the most decadent dessert he'd been craving for? a delicacy he'd indulge incessantly if given the chance?

you're panting when he pulls back, sticking your tongue out like a slut to gather more of the saliva that connects your lips. reveling in the way his hand tightens around your throat as he rumbles his approval. it makes everything go that much more fuzzy, and you think you let out a whining keen at the way he stares down at you. reverent. hungry. you definitely hiccup a moan as he drags his clothed cock against your damp panties, the bulge catching perfectly against your clit with every sloppy roll of his hips.

it's maddening. it's perfect. you could cum just like this. you need more. he sucks on your tongue and you hear wedding bells. the band in your tummy is stretched taut as he continues to rut against you, and it genuinely feels like he's fucking you with the sounds of skin against skin filling the air.

it isn't long before he's got both hands around your neck, using his grip as an anchor to pull you against his every thrust. you can barely gasp out a warning as you spiral into bliss, choking out his name amidst his own guttural moans. the fucker's made you see stars without even touching you, and he isn't done yet.

Eat local. Put your girl on the counter

My nipples are devastatingly unsucked rn