Breedable Male Omegas In Heat Literally Exist Irl They're Called Horny Submissive Bottom Tboys

breedable male omegas in heat literally exist irl they're called horny submissive bottom tboys

still thinking about me with my face shoved into the mattress barely able to breathe & i cum for what will be the fourth of seven fucking times on their strap and gushing everywhere while they talk me through it because i’m not forming any sentences except please please please—

thick thighs save lives or whatever they say <3

[op uses they/it pronouns]

it's easier to put your t gel on wearing a dress, bunny.

that text message had decided my outfit for visiting my boyfriend that evening- a soft, flowy sundress that tickled my thighs as i walked.

his hands were like fire against my skin as they slid under the dress, cupping the backs of my thighs to pull me into his lap. one hand stayed resting there as the other crept upwards beneath the dress- a whimper escaped me as his fingers danced through my budding happy trail, just barely avoiding the waistband of my underwear. such a tease, as always. i loved it.

"such a pretty boy," he cooed softly in my ear, that hand on my thigh squeezing to coax a whine out of my parted lips. "you're becoming such a gorgeous boy for me, pup, all this cute hair coming in! who's my pretty boy, hm?"

i whimpered softly at the loss of contact when his hand left my thigh, only to shiver and obediently tug my dress up to bare my tummy when i saw him reaching for the gel.

"i am, sir."

"good boy." his lips curved into a grin as he rubbed the cool testosterone gel into the soft skin of my tummy, chuckling when a shiver ran through me. "why don't we get this dress off, hm? wouldn't want to get any of your t on it."

i nodded, shivering slightly once more as the dress was peeled off and my skin was exposed to the air. his eyes raked over me appreciatively, my face flushing hot at the obvious ogling.

"so fucking gorgeous," he breathed, his hands gripping my hips and pulling me down on his lap, my clothed tdick pressing against his bulge. i let out a shameless moan at the friction, watching his eyes darken with arousal- my heart fluttered when his hands moved to unbuckle his belt.

"i can't wait to make you scream, pretty boy."

[op uses they/it pronouns]

[please rb for reach! <3]

I'm so desperate to have a big tdick. I want to fuck into their warm wet pussy so badly. I want to frot and rub my dick against theirs. I want to fuck them in the ass. I want I want I want

ik sticking my tdick into someone's pussy must feel so good