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tonight I’m thinking about getting on a girl’s nerves so much she shuts me gladly tf up by sitting on my face
Maybe I’ve been teasing her too long about something and she’s had enough, maybe she just needs to take out some frustrations from her long day. Either way as soon as her hand’s around my throat I know exactly how this is going to go. And I can’t help but smile for it.
She pushes me onto my back and straddles my face and as soon as she starts grinding her cunt into my mouth it feels like heaven. She’s already so fucking wet, already dripping down my chin, and like she senses I’m about to tease her for it she doubles down and huffs don’t you fucking dare or I won’t let you cum for a month.
I give her a little salute and anchor my hands on her ass—any other day that normally drives her wild—but she grabs my hands and pins them above my head.
Stay still or I stop and neither of us gets what we want. You’re not even going to move a pretty finger to touch yourself either, okay?
I can’t really nod, so I do the next best thing and hum my agreement against her cunt. The vibrations make her squirm and I smirk at seeing her fight a moan in favour of keeping the stern tone we both love. She continues rutting into my mouth, drawing every ounce of pleasure she can from me. Every angle, every slow grind, every frantic thrust. From my vantage point I get to see all of her expressions in ecstasy as she works herself to the edge.
When she cums it’s with a broken moan that’s loud enough I know we’ll be getting some neighbour complaints again. As she twitches I pull a hand free and stroke her hip bone with my thumb. The touch is grounding, I know, and as she rides out her orgasm she doubles and threads her fingers through my hair in a mirrored gesture. She hauls herself off my face and I take a moment to catch my breath. Her eyes flick to me and I grin breathlessly. I have to look a sight—naked from the waist up and shining with her cum and there’s probably a tomato stain on my boxers from the shrek pizza we made last night—but she stares like I’m something wondrous. Then her eyebrows furrow and I get a millisecond to think fuck I’m in trouble before she has me face down in the duvet with my boxers out of the picture. I’m completely bare to her, and she trails her fingers around my cunt, chuckling at the state she’s reduced me to.
A calculating fingertip circles my clit and her voice reaches me as her other hand squeezes at my ass. Payback, bitch. You like running that mouth so much I’m going to make you scream yourself hoarse.
UGH I’m in such a switchy mood tonight. Like, yes I want to strap a girl into the mattress until she can’t form a coherent thought and every syllable out of her mouth is a breathy little gasp. But also I want a girl to push me against a wall and eat me out until my legs start to shake and I can’t do anything but grasp at her hand and sob <3
[writing some morally dubious smut] hmmm is this TOO dubious or just dubious enough
*rubbing hands together like a spooky little fly* hehehe my list of mutuals is growing…..GROWING!!!
thinking about the romanticism of someone fucking you from behind,,,like, okay hear me out.
the things we can see are the things we so often trust. but, stretched out on your stomach or with your knees bent beneath you, you can’t see them. You don’t have a visual reference for the things they could be doing. It’s one of the most vulnerable positions to be in with regards to anything, but when it comes to sex?? every ounce of trust you have in the person behind you comes to the surface and you’re happy to be admired at your most vulnerable because you know they only have your pleasure and best interests at heart.
(this post is for the lesbians y’all!!)
soooo okay who wants to hold a knife to my throat and kiss me I’m now accepting applications
oh nooo 🤭 my asks 😔 they’re open 🫣 what if the horny lesbians find them 🥺 what then‼️
*a deep and heavy sigh* yeah we’re yearning in the club tonight boys
me when the Olympics are over: :(
me remembering we get the Paralympics in a few days: :)
^^^bitches when they go back to their physio after a week (it’s me, I’m bitches)
I blinked and now I have 400 followers??? Where did ye all come from????? Anyway THANK YOU‼️
oh wise lesbians and sage sapphics of tumblr dot com, lend me thine ears.
I am thinking of writing some lesbian smut (revolutionary, i know). I have some ideas of my own, but if y’all have any ideas or want to see something specific drop them in the comments or let me know!
not to brag but uh I’m experiencing yearning on levels you nerds have never even heard of‼️
(I’m about to combust I need to hold a girl’s hand or the world will end)
category five lesbian yearning event
i am once again thinking about a girl using me for her own pleasure like it’s all I’m made for.
…grinding against my mouth after pushing me to my knees the second she walks in the door, tying my hands to the headboard and ignoring my whimpers as she rides my strap, picking a nice pair of boxers and a cute tshirt for me to wear so she has something pretty to look at while she fucks herself in front of me, asking to see my hands just to guide them up her shirt…
the list goes on 😩
need to ride a girl’s strap asap I’m done being cool about it it’s needy lesbian time
something I’ve been thinking about recently is being a girl’s private store of photos that she can take out and admire whenever she wants.
like yeah, of course she gets the goofy ones. the ones with me at an arcade doing a celebratory pose because of my high score on the simpsons pinball game. the ones where we were at a party and I was taking shots through a shrek mask. the ones where she comes to my games and I hug her in full sweaty goalie gear and we’re both smiling so big.
but also:
the ones she takes in the mirror while she’s riding my strap, positioned just so you can see my hands digging into her hips, the shine between her legs, the barest hint of the sounds on her lips. the ones when I conk out naked and sprawled on my stomach, my back a patchwork mess of scratches and fingertip bruises. the ones where I’m knelt between her legs looking up, so utterly drunk on the taste of her that I looked as blissfully fucked out as she does.
just…food for thought
I think my back is an erogenous zone. unironically I will shiver and groan and squirm if a girl put her hands or even her fingertips there…not even mentioning those gentle touches or rough scratches with nails or a squeeze into muscles or skin riiiight on the backs of my shoulders!!
holy shit I’m insane about this actually!!!
