Konig Who Just Loves To Suck Your Tiddies. Like Youll Tell Him How Sore You Are And Hell Just Pull Your

konig who just loves to suck your tiddies. like you’ll tell him how sore you are and he’ll just pull your bra down without saying anything. settle you in his lap and just attach his mouth to your aching nipple.

he’ll do it for hours and when you become a needy mess, he’ll push you down onto your knees. tell you to take his pants off and help him with his erection; with your hands wrapped around his girth, he shoves two fingers into your mouth, watching your saliva spill down your chin and messily onto your breast.

when he’s had his fun listening to you gag on his fingers, konig will pull them out of your mouth and give you a chance to breathe. only for a second before he’s pulling you closer and squeezing your soft tits around his cock.

you wince at the slight pain as he gropes you roughly, his veiny cock throbbing with need. you let more drool dribble down your chin and onto his member, his foreskin pulling back and revealing his angry red tip.

he’s apologizing to you, saying he’s so sorry for being so rough. but he can’t help it, he’s rutting into and soon he’s shooting thick white ropes of cum onto your chest, some of his nut spurting and painting your face.

THIGHS ‼️‼️‼️

they really said

hello!! a while ago i sent an ask but im not sure if u got it, if u did im so sorry i dont mean to bother you.

could you write some fluffy aftercare w james wilson?

hi!! i did see it right before i took a break, im so so sorry. you’re not bothering me at all, dear. i’m more than happy to give it to you now :)

tags: tiny mention of smut beforehand, TOOTH ROTTING FLUFF.

james slumped down right beside you. the two of you were covered in a thin layer of sweat because of your previous actions. james pulled orgasm after orgasm out of you, and now you were suffering the consequences. tired and as sensitive as ever, you closed your eyes as you felt sleep wash upon you.

“m’ sorry, dear. need to get you in the bath first before you go to sleep”. he quietly shushed your groans of disapproval before scooping you up bridal style making your way to the bathroom. james gently sat you down, the cold bathtub making you whine. he quickly caught on and began to run the hot water. your muscles instantly reacted by slowly relaxing, allowing yourself to fall a little deeper into the tub.

“atta girl, you just relax that pretty head of yours. i’m gonna take care of you.” he sat on a stool slgightly above you and began to pour shampoo into the palm of his hand, fingers quickly going to work. his touch was so, so gentle against your scalp. he massaged the soap into your wet hair before taking a glass of warm water and rinsing it out. you let out a sigh of relief when he added the conditioner to your hair next, washing your body while he waited for it to set. the soft wash rag in his hand glided across your soft skin. he tenderly lathered up your chest and neck before motioning you forward to do your back as well. he lightly massaged your back and then began to wash the rest of your achy body. by the time he was done, james took another scoop of warm water and slowly washed it over your scalp. removing any conditioner left over.

james noticed you trying your hardest to stay awake. he drained the bath and carefully helped you out of the bath to wrap you up in a nice and warm towel. he gave a sweet kiss to your damp temple before leading you out of the bathroom. once in the bedroom, james helped you dry off and slowly get into bed. somewhere between the time you were in the bath to the present he had changed the sheets so you wouldn’t have to sleep the dirty bed. he always wanted the best for his love. once under the covers, he quickly followed your actions and got under himself. james knew exactly how you wanted to fall asleep. in his arms. he held out his arms sleepily, and you following his silent command and cuddled into his chest. you kissed the side of his jaw, wanting to show your thanks for his care. he understood and tightened his grip around you.

“i love you so much”

“i love you too”.

he felt himself drifting away from his mind and falling asleep peacefully knowing he was holding the love of his life.

saw ur taking footballer reqs. i NEED thoughts on jude being needy after a match.

HI BABE. no this is so real like u don’t understand. also i underwent yet another hiatus but i’m on break and am SO back.

i think it doesn’t matter if the match went good or bad, either way he’s gonna immediately need to be in your arms. i imagine you left before him bcoz he’s gotta debrief w his team, so you’re at home making him his favorite food when he gets back. his bags are on the floor as soon as he walks in and he’s running over to you and picking you up. deffo does the princess twirl. you’re giggling and congratulating (or comforting him), leaving sloppy kisses all over his face. idk if you wanted smut or not bc needy can go both ways but if you do then here u r babes.

he definitely initiated a makeout sesh. it’s not slow, absolutely not. his tongue goes straight to your mouth as he hastily (and very messily) chases your lips. his weakness is SLOPPY KISSES AND I AM NOT AFRAID TO SPEAK MY TRUTH. he’s alr so hard so he just bends you over the counter and takes you there. he’s letting you know how much he appreciates you and all these sweet words but the way his hips are moving is so violent. his contradicting words make you clench around him. after the two of you finish n you’re all giggly, it’s a super sweet moment. you’ll clean yourselves up n eat the meal u made him while he tells you about how he believes his match went.

THEY KILLED MY FUCKING HUSBAND?