When You Moan Oh God While You Get Railed And They Stop. They Look Down On You And They Go "Not God,

When you moan oh god while you get railed and they stop. They look down on you and they go "Not god, me." >>>>>

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possessive little pet that sits on their owners lap every chance they get to make sure everybody knows they belong to each other

When you’re taking a shower with them afterwards, and their sexy body drives you insane so you put them on their knees right there in the bathroom and use their hole a second time

Then they’re shaking and mewling on the floor and you jack off standing over them because they’re so pretty when they’re all fucked out and pathetic ❤️

Having their hoodie and breathing in their scent has me foaming at the mouth haksjldkslnsl

To have them put me on my back while I'm wearing it and pushing it up and fucking me until I've cum so many times and i need to stop typing before I get so horny I can't focus

wearing his hoodie and thinking “holy shit i need to suck his dick and hear him moan and then beg him to fuck me so i can feel him inside me so goddamn bad” because i’m surrounded by his scent and it sends me into active heat like a stupid dog

Can't help but think about soft, cozy cuddles that turn into impatient, hot and heavy fucking before either of you know what happened.

One moment my head is on their shoulder, nuzzling, soft sounds of contentment coming from my mouth as I shift to get even more cozy

Maybe I shift between their legs a little too much, maybe my soft noises start to sound a little more like soft whimpers. Their hand finds it's way up my thigh, under my loose hoodie. It's almost involuntary for them. I feel them tense as they let out a small ~fuck~ between gritted teeth, trying to just calm down.

Their nose traces along my neck,

"Fuck, how do you always smell so good?"

I'm shifting again, pressing a little more insistently into them, not trying to hide my soft pleading moans anymore. Their hand grips around my soft, grabbable waist and they growl again,

"kitten... I though we were rela-"

But the word *please* softly escapes my lips without my permission, and I'm kissing along their neck and jaw before I can stop myself.

All of a sudden I'm on my back with my legs wrapped around them, pulling them close. Their hips begin to move on their own, teasing, small thrusts against my hips.

For a moment it's just their lips on mine as we pretend for a fraction of a second that we may be able to calm down and get some rest. Then they're pulling my panties aside, not able to find the patience to even take all of our clothes off.

All pretense of a calm cuddle session is finally gone as they push into me and I gasp, calling out their name over and over as we have hot, heavy, messy, needy sex and they're filling me over and over. They've pushed up my hoodie enough to expose my soft biteable tits and they can't help but mark me as they finish inside of me again and again.

As we collapse back on the bed, panting, too hot for our clothes now, they say,

"Okay, kitten, time to actually rest now."

Neither of us really believe that