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[cookie-bear]

OH MY FUCKING GOD

THE PURE LOVE IN AMITY’S EYES HERE

THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHER

LUZ HESITATES BUT ONCE SHE REALIZES WHAT HAPPENED SHE IMMEDIATELY RETURNS THE KISS

AND THE LITTLE HAND TOUCH I’M CRYING THEY ARE SO CUTE

[im-not-here-im-dead]

Okay since it’s pride month, here are all my 🌈utdr headcanons :D🌈

Btw, this is by no means meant to be an exhaustive list or 100% unquestionable truth. Just me having fun :D

Undertale

Frisk:

they/them nonbinary. No ifs ands or buts about it.

Toriel:

I have said it before and I’ll say it again.

Aromantic Toriel

(Applause)

And she’s pansexual

(More applause)

And a she/her demiwoman

(Even more applause)

Napstablook:

The they/that agender we love to see

Sans:

Aroace without a doubt

he/him and star/stars pronouns B)

As for gender, he’s kind of an enigma, but I’m thinkin’ star and Alphys are transmasc and transfemme solidarity and you can tear this out of my cold dead hands

Papyrus:

Also definitely aroace. Possibly oriented aroace considering a certain attractive, rectangular beauty, but who knows ;P

Papyrus using he/they pronouns fills me with great joy

They’re definitely a dude, but like, he’s a guy, but squiggly. Like, Man but reskinned with Bowling Ally Carpet. You know the ones. Does that make sense ?

MK:

No pronouns nonbinary lets gooooo

Undyne:

Lesbian. L e s b i a n .

she/her is her favorite but will also sometimes use they/them, he/him, ze/hir, ae/aer, spear/spears and other neopronouns as well as she/her

Mad Mew Mew

The sapphic transfemme we love to see

she/her

Alphys:

Bisexual Disaster

she/they trans woman

Mettaton:

The gnc trans guy we love to see

he/him

I really like the asexual headcanon for him

Asgore:

Bisexual Disaster Reprise (orchestral cover)

I can imagine Asgore going by just he/him for the majority of his life but at some point getting introduced to fleur/fleurs (either by Undyne or Alphys) and absolutely loving them

Not really much gender fuckery going on in fleurs case aside from the usual gender-nonconformity. Fleur is just the kind of fellow who likes to feel handsome and also pretty. Good for him !

Flowey / Asriel:

Generally good with he/him, but often flounders between he/him, it/its, they/them, and every combination of the three. Eh. Thinking about it is headache inducing (I can relate)

Chara:

they/it agender I will die on this hill

Deltarune

Kris:

they/them nonbinary. No. Ifs. Ands. Or. Buts.

As for their orientation? Idk. I like the aroace headcanon for them

Susie:

she/he butch lesbian let’s fucking gooooooooo

Ralsei:

he/they/fae

Gender? Honestly, ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Still questioning their orientation

Noelle:

she/her

Trans and gay real and true

Berdly:

People have headcanoned this bird as trans in every direction and I approve. Transfemme Bigender Berdly makes me especially happy

I think Berdly would be a bit of a pronoun hoarder. He/him, she/her, zhe/zher, e/em, and pix/pixel to name a few

Also, I will be claiming her for the aromantics as well. C’mon boys we got another one

Lancer:

Just a little guy :>

Also, you thought Berdly was a pronoun hoarder? Well zher hoard doesn’t hold a candle to Lancers. He/him, spade/spades, star/stars, cloud/clouds, splat/splats, blue/blues, rain/bows/rainbowself, cake/cakes, spark/sparks, etc! And spades collection will only grow in the years to come. Good for blue !

Roulx Kaard:

You cannot tell me this motherfucker doesn’t use he/thone pronouns

Queen

she/her agender for the win

Seam:

they/them (preferably none)

Gender apathetic

Ace

Jevil:

Any pronouns

Gender? I hardly know ‘er! Uee hee hee!

Abrosexual

Starwalker:

xe/xem/xir

Nonbinary

Nubert:

they/them man

My man !

Alright. That’s all I got for now. Happy pride :]

[bisluthq]

Could you explain to me why Dress has gay connotations? I just don’t see it, and it’s been years now.

Yes I can, because that was the song that lead me down this path of sin and insanity. The year was 2017. With more marbles and brain cells and far less COVID, I sat down to listen to the album Reputation. Perhaps I poured a glass of wine first. I don’t recall. I was but a more or less normal, very casual fan who had for many years enjoyed mocking Taylor for her messy ass personal life, supposed hyperconfessionalism and regular PR kerfuffles. One of my best friends and then roommate used to, as I’ve told y’all before, blast Blank Space as a chaos anthem every time we went out. Fundamentally, though I was too cool for Taylor Swift. I was listening for like... general pop culture knowledge because my brain is a treasure trove of entertainment tidbits and gossip. I got through almost the whole album and then I heard the song Dress and I said, “what the fuck did I just listen to?” And I replayed it and I went, “Damn Blank Space. That was gay.”

And that was the fateful day I came to believe in 2+ muses, Gaylor and, I guess, Kaylor as well because my (albeit surface level but even if I’d dug) Googling brought me mostly to supermodel Karlie Kloss’s door.

So why is this song so gay? I’m not even gonna give y’all the Kaylor reading today we’re literally gonna time capsule to 2017 before I knew any of this shit and when the only thing I knew was THIS SONG WAS GAY.

Our secret moments

In a crowded room

They got no idea

About me and you

Okay so they’re out and about. What secret moments? Like looks and stuff? I mean bold of her to assume nobody knows it’s pretty easy to convince people hets are fucking especially if they’re giving each other meaningful looks and shit. Idk like people whisper and gossip about hets just looking at one another all the time. This seems like she’s a bit overconfident in their sneakiness.

There is an indentation

In the shape of you

Made your mark on me

A golden tattoo

Right so whatever is happening between the speaker and the subject of the song has had an impact on her. This isn’t a thirst anthem. Like the secret moments aren’t because they’re just... looking at one another respectfully and kinda doing that “your place or mine” telepathic conversation. No, Tay’s body has a mark, an indentation from the shape of her lover’s body and the whole thing is a golden tattoo - temporary and removable, presumably, shiny and glittery, but visible to the naked eye. So shit’s already gone down. Friends with benefits maybe?

All of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation

My hands are shaking from holding back from you (ah, ah, ah)

All of this silence and patience, pining and desperately waiting

My hands are shaking from all this (ha, ha, ha, ha)

Nah, not simply friends with benefits. This is forbidden, right? Taylor can’t touch her lover. All they have are these secret stolen looks in the crowded room that absolutely nobody can tell mean anything. That... sounds like “gal pals” to lil gay me. Like she can’t touch her lover because it’ll be too obvious but as long as they don’t touch it won’t seem sexual at all. It’s not just that they’re friends and nobody knows there’s more going on, because why can’t they be friendly then? Why are they sharing secret moments but they can’t come close to the point where her hands are literally shaking from staying away? Why can’t she do that good old link arms with her good guy friend especially if they’re out and tipsy? And then it ends off with orgasm noises because... it’s this song so of course it does.

Say my name and everything just stops

I don't want you like a best friend

Only bought this dress so you could take it off, take it off (ha, ha, ha)

More nails in the coffin of “friends with benefits” and people just don’t know. This person saying her name makes her world stop. This ties into the forbidden vibe but it’s also so innocuous that it does fuck with the “we’re just friends with benefits but I want more” interpretation that a hetsplanation would require. Like this is clearly a lot more. It’s already a lot more. It’s not that she just wants more, this girlie is gone.

And then we get to my gayest line: “I don’t want you like a best friend.” Now I get saying you don’t want to be “just friends” with a guy. I also do get being best friends with a guy. One of my irl besties is Blank Space Chaos Anthem girlie and the other is a (mostly) straight dude. I also have other straight dude friends like my mate who I was trying to rescue from accidentally having to marry a converting girl a few years back. I’m like a (woke) straight dude whisperer tbh because being friends with me is a big win for their woke credibility and let’s be real I’m 1) irreverent and great fun and 2) give great advice on girls.

Now I can guarantee you my proposition to fucking any of my dude friends from besties to casuals would not be “I don’t want you like a best friend.” They’d be like, “my bitch wut? Are you with Pothead YouTube Ex again? Tell her BE GONE WITCH!” And sure, maybe that’s just me. But if was already fucking a dude I can guarantee you the words “I don’t want you like a best friend” would not exit my mouth. It’s not “I don’t want to be friends” or “I don’t only want to be friends” she says “I don’t want you like a best friend.” The implication is there’s an appropriate way to “want” a friend and the way she wants the person she’s speaking to is not like that. It’s a similie, she’s comparing the subject of the song to a best friend and saying this is not like that. Now, explain to me why that level of clarification is important in a fwb setup? You’re trying to make it more serious, I get it. You don’t want to be “just” friends with benefits (and we know they’re already fucking) I get that too. But why the similie?

Why would a dude you’re fucking ever misunderstand and think you want him like a best friend?

Carve your name into my bedpost

Cause I don't want you like a best friend

Only bought this dress so you could take it off, take it off (ha, ha, ha)

I mean again, if we needed clarity on why this is a sex anthem it’s the first line of this song. And she’s saying “have sex with me because I don’t want you like a best friend” again, they’ve already fucked that was established in the first verse. Why would this be stuff you clarify with a dude? Why would a man who is fucking you get the wrong impression and assume you want to be best friends? Not friends. Best friends. Why would he think that?

And then we get the dress line. Now, I know some people are like “I dress up for my boyfriend!” and sure. But let’s all be honest. 85%+ of the time girls of any sexual orientation wear outfits out - and we established this is an out type situation - it’s for other girls to notice their fashion. Come on, you’re not expecting your dude friend to be like, “nice dress, where’d you buy it?” “Oh, this? Hahaha it’s just Zara, they were having a sale. If you hurry you might get one too!” Like there’s something inherently sapphic/feminine about discussions of buying clothing. And come on, fellow queer ladies, clothes is a great way to get a chat going.

In this song, Taylor draws attention to this feminine article of clothing she bought to wear on the night in question and instead of saying “it’s Zara” she goes “I only bought it so you could take it off” - I’m doing an eyebrow wiggle but you can’t see because I’m just text on your screen. Why would you say that to a guy? Like if you did, if you’re that girl why are you holding back from him? Y’all are fucking and you have a massive thing for him. Surely he should know by now? Why is this dress even featuring in the conversation? Like I say bringing up a dress you bought in a conversation about sex feels pretty fucking gay. It’s either a really bizarre and kinda desperate flex which doesn’t really match the sexiness of the song or... it’s gay.

Inescapable

I'm not even going to try

Girl you’ve fucked why is there a point of trying at this stage? Unless you... can’t do this or it feels in some way wrong?

And if I get burned, at least we were electrified

Why the I/we split? Like why is only one of them burned if they were electrified? Sure maybe it’s a fwb thing and he can turn her down for more than sex and friendship but it sounds more like - given the best friends - this is her female friend and she’s maybe uncertain of the other woman’s feelings. This feels - and again we’re not doing a Tay’s personal life reading here - like one of them can be fully destroyed by this but despite that reality they are both lit up and hurt in the process.

I'm spilling wine in the bathtub

You kiss my face and we're both drunk

I mean this isn’t inherently gay it’s just sexy, get it Tay. This sounds hot.

Everyone thinks that they know us

But they know nothing about

All of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation

What do they know about you? Like again we’re not doing the Tay reading thing but like what’s the sekrit? She’s fucking her friend? Why don’t they know anything about this? Surely they can imagine it’s a possibility? Like however unlikely, why does nobody know anything about this?

The next chorus is the same as the one above and I still have no hetsplanation for it. Like especially in the broader context of this, again, very gay song.

Then we get a very straight bridge. It’s like it’s from a different song or was written much later:

Flashback when you met me

Your buzz cut and my hair bleached

Even in my worst times, you could see the best of me

Flashback to my mistakes

My rebounds, my earthquakes

Even in my worst lies, you saw the truth in me

And I woke up just in time

Now I wake up by your side

My one and only, my lifeline

I woke up just in time

Now I wake up by your side

My hands shake, I can't explain this

Aha, ha, ha, ha

Okay but this is a completely different vibe to the... entire song. The rest of the song was about the other person not being sure and that being the issue. “I don’t want you like a best friend.” So why: “I woke up just in time”? Like “if I get burned at least we were electrified” but then... “I woke up just in time” - is the rest of the song like a weird nightmare? That’s not, to me, enough of an explanation. She spends the whole song in sexy anxiety pining after someone who cares about where and why she bought her dress and then she’s like “you’re everything to me” - it doesn’t make sense.

The rest of the song is the chorus again. As I’ve said, I don’t see a hetsplanation for it.

This is a gay song. The bridge isn’t and the line about the bathtub isn’t inherently. But the rest of this song is gay af.

[tobin-heaths]

Nudes (NSFW)

plot: This truth or dare ends a little bit different after you decided to send nudes to your drunken girlfriend 

pairing: Julie Ertz x Reader 

words: 2851

Nothing was as fun as a little team bonding on a Thursday evening while being in France for the World Cup.

Normally all of you guys would be together in one room doing either this or that but there had been a huge discussion at dinner.

Nobody was able to agree on the same thing so the group was split in two and now there was one group watching movies in one of the hotel rooms and the other group sat in another having some beers.

You had decided to go along with the second group to enjoy a few drinks and amazing company. Besides, Kelley had dragged you into this not leaving you with another choice.

"Common, just a few beers, pretty please?" She had begged on her knees for dramatic effect while Sonny filmed it with her phone.

Sonny and you were best friends, fellow mates at Portland and sometimes even roommates if you wouldn't be sharing a room with your girlfriend.

You groaned but nodded and Kelley fist pumped the air two times, a huge grin on her face.

"You know you can't resist her charm when it comes to alcohol. Do you know Julie's plans yet? I'm sure she won't mind tipsy Y/N." Sonny winked and cackled as you playfully shoved her shoulder on the way back to her hotel room.

When you arrived in her room Rose had already left for the movie group so you laid on her bed and took out your phone to ask Julie about her plans.

'Hey, babes. Just wanted to ask wether you want to tag along with me and Sonny in Kelley's room?' You pressed send and waited.

Your outfit consisted of a loose black shirt, black jeans, white vans and your golden Rolex. Simple but you liked it that way.

Sonny was still changing when you felt your phone ringing. The screen read 'Babes' with a red heart at the end and showed a photo of you and JJ at the beach kissing.

"Hola, how can I help you, ma'am?" You answered the call and giggled.

"There's a few things I could think of, but for now.. where are you? I already went ahead to Kelley's room." It was nice hearing her voice.

"I'm with Sonny. We'll be over shortly. I love you."

"Of course you are. I love you too. Hurry up." Julie ended the call and you put the phone away.

"You guys are so sapphic I want to vomit." Your hands found a pillow and threw it at her.

"Don't be so jealous. God, you're taking ages to get ready. Kelley won't have any beer left if we take any longer." You rolled your eyes.

After what felt like forever but was probably only a few more minutes you guys finally left the room and knocked on Kelley's. Music could be heard.

The door opened and you were greeted by Lindsey. Sonnett, Horan and you in one room together with alcohol? That wouldn't end good.

Walking into the room your eyes searched for blonde hair belonging to your girlfriend. She sat on the bed closest to the windows, a beer next to her on the nightstand.

Your eyes widened as she looked absolutely stunning in the most simple attire similar to yours. Her hair was up in a messy bun and you continued staring at her.

"Duh, your heart eyes are showing." Linsey pointed out. You flipped her off and went over to the blonde.

Upon seeing you her face lit up and she uncrossed her legs, motioning for you to sit in between them.

Muscular arms wrapped themselves around your waist and positioned you in front of her. Your back was pressed to her front, enjoying the fact that her boobs were pressing against it.

Turning your head slightly you were able to press your eager lips to hers. You immediately got lost in the moment, almost moaning when she bit your lip.

"Guys, you might wanna take a room." A cough and laughter shamefully reminded you that you were not alone in here and leaned away from her, your cheeks slightly red.

Your eyes darted through the room and found Megan comfortably laying next to you on the bed, Ali and Ashlyn on the other bed and Kelley, Allie, Tobin and Christen sitting on several chairs around the beds.

As the evening went on and the music got better you had a few beers down and felt yourself getting a little bit tipsy.

You didn't drink very often and if you would continue now you'd end up completely drunk with the biggest hangover in the morning.

Under no condition would you want to face Jill and Dawn like that, not when there's a World Cup to win.

You somehow ended up with Soran on the floor just talking about the dumbest stuff, sometimes going on Instagram and laughing at stupid videos.

"Wanna play a little truth or dare Y/L/N?" Sonny had a wicked smirk on her face.

"Sure. Let's do this. Dare!" You looked over to Julie who seemed to have a chaotic discussion about the upcoming game against Chile with Tobin and Ali. The rest of them were either joking around, sipping from bottles or listening to the other three. Nobody seemed to pay you guys any attention. It was perfect.

"Alright, I dare you to get Julie turned on. Doesn't matter how you do it."

On any other day you would've blushed, pushing that thought as far away from you as possible. Especially since there were so many other people in here, but you had a great idea and the alcohol wasn't helping.

"Yeah and I know the perfect way for it. You know earlier when Julie went out with Becky and Abby? I bought myself some new lingerie to surprise her and took some photos in it."

Both their eyes widened as you took out your phone, ready to tease the hell out of Julie.

"Dude, I bet 10$ she will be dragging her out of here once she sees those." A smirking Lindsey held out her hand for Sonny to shake.

"Fine, I say she won't." You could only shake your head at both of those idiots.

'Got something for you, babe'

You opened WhatsApp, typed the message in and attached the first picture before hitting send.

The three of you quietly resumed conversation, listening in on the others, waiting for a reaction from Julie.

Your back rested against the wall, your legs crossed and the phone in one of your hands. Linsey also had a good position to look at her but Sonny was sitting with her back to the others.

Julie felt her phone vibrating in her pocket and took it out to see she had received a message from you. She frowns as she opens it, why would you text her if you could just talk to her?

Her eyes widened at the sight of your boobs clad in a red lace bra. She was able to see your nipples through it.

She looked up in panic to check if anybody noticed her panic or saw the picture but everybody was still calmly chatting and laughing, not really minding JJ gone quiet.

"Did she see it?" Sonny whispered and you nodded in excitement.

'What do you think you're doing, babe?' Julie sent the message and locked her phone. The image was burned into her mind now.

"Alright, I'll take the next step now. Let's see if that will be enough for her." You fist-bumped the girls and searched for that picture.

JJ's phone chimed again and her eyes darkened upon seeing your newest picture.

It showed you in front of the mirror in nothing but matching red panties. It was more like a really thin thong not really hiding anything of your privates.

Oh, Julie would definitely have fun with that later.

Her eyes met yours as she turned around and you gasped as you could basically see the fire burning behind her eyes.

Your phone lit up and you stared at a new message from her.

'You naughty girl, are you that desperate to get fucked that you tease me in a room full of our friends? My my.'

'Thought I might show you what I'm wearing under those clothes right now.' True to that you were wearing that matching set.

"Sonny you might as well give me my money now. I just saw the look she gave her and lemme tell you, you don't want her looking at you like that." Lindsey held out her hand obviously waiting for Emily to place the dollar note into her hand.

For a moment you laughed along and made fun of Sonny forgetting all about your hot and bothered girlfriend.

"Excuse me ladies but I think Y/N had enough alcohol. I'll get her into bed. Let's go." Her eyes bored a hole through your head as she stood there with her arms crossed. You could feel your panties dampen.

You couldn't help yourself but sit a little longer and admire her form.

Julie rolled her eyes, her patience running thin, grabbing your arm and dragging you away from the girls. You had no time to say another word as she dragged you all the way over to the door, not stopping until you were in the hallway and the door closed behind you.

The last thing you heard was a "Have fun." from Ash and drunk laughter from the group.

"Julie–" she backed you up against the wall and silenced your words with a harsh kiss. There was nothing romantic about it. It was demanding and rough.

"No, I don't want to hear a single word from you. Not until we're in that damn hotel room and I can finally rip those clothes off of you."

You squealed as she threw you over her shoulder as if you didn't weigh a thing and carried you back to your shared room.

Julie dropped you on the bed and watched as you backed away from her with a smirk on her face. She had been thinking about all the ways she could possibly fuck you. Maybe she could tie you up and relentlessly tease you with a vibrator or fuck you in the shower or might as well just bend you over her lap and spank your ass until it's as red as your underwear.

"Sit up and take off the shirt and bra, slowly." You obliged her command and stripped out of your shirt. Your hands reached behind your back, opened the clasp and threw the bra aside.

"My god, I really have the most beautiful girlfriend in the world." Your girlfriend licked her lips at the sight of your bare breast and nipples, your cheeks turning red again.

Climbing onto the bed she positioned both legs either side of your hips and pressed her lips to yours. You gasped as she bit your lip and felt her tongue pushing into your mouth. You moaned and melted into her embrace as your tongues battled for dominance.

Julie kissed down your jaw to your neck and stayed there switching between biting and sucking the soft skin. That would leave hickeys you'd need to cover up, otherwise the media will chew you down.

"Julie, please don't be a tease, just fuck me already." You moaned and begged as her hands massaged your boobs and pinched your nipples.

"You mean like you teased me earlier? Guess I have to remind you of what happens when you tease me in public." She whispered and you felt yourself shivering as her warm breath hit your ear.

She pushed herself up so she was hovering over your middle and opened the buttons to your jeans, pushing them all the way down and then throwing it somewhere in the room. You watched her closely, never taking your eyes off her arms and how they flexed with each movement.

In one swift movement she roughly turned your body around and pressed your face into the mattress, your ass in the air. Without warning Julie's hand slapped your ass. "Oh fuck–" You moaned.

"That's right, baby. This is mine, you're mine." You whimpered as you felt her fingers sliding up and down your panties, trying to push yourself against her fingers. She could feel how you had soaked through the thin material and moaned in delight.

"Oh my, you're soaked already and I haven't even touched you properly." Her hands pulled the thong off you and into her pocket.

Julie's fingers returned to the spot in between your legs and slowly rubbed your clit. "Oh god, Julie!" You moaned into the soft sheets, your hips bucking towards her hand trying to get more friction. It wasn't enough for you, you needed more.

Another smack to your ass had you yelping in surprise and her fingers stilled their movement.

"Look at you. So desperate and wet for me. Tell me what you need, baby."

"Oh, yes. Ugh. Please give me more, fuck me, please!"

She plunged two fingers into your wet heat and grinned at the muffled gasp that left your mouth, it was music to her ears.

Teasing Julie was fun, she'd always fuck you until you're completely wrecked. You just weren't sure how Dawn would think about this when you show up limping at training tomorrow.

Julie felt super smug as she curled her fingers inside of you and hit that special spot making you cry out her name. She loved fucking you in this position, to see you gripping the sheets like your life depended on it or how red your ass was after she spanked it or how much control she had over you.

"What's my name?" You knew exactly what she wanted to hear.

"Julie!"

"No, that's not it. You can do better than that, baby," You stayed silent. "Do not make me repeat myself!" Still, aside from moaning no words left your mouth.

"Alright, have it your way," She withdrew her hands and left the bed. "Do not move. Wait for me." You whined at the loss of contact and your hips slumped to the bed, taking deep breaths. You could hear Julie walking through the room, opening suitcases and rummaging through them, the anticipation killing you.

"Decided to act like a brat today, huh? Guess I have to fuck some manners into you then." Cold hands grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your back. Your eyes widened as you saw the strap-on attached to her hips and a pair of handcuffs in her hand.

She pinned your hands above your head and cuffed them, the strap-on pressing against your thigh. "Julie, please!" You pleaded but she shook her head and grinned.

Not wasting any time Julie pushed the strap-on into you with one thrust, setting a fast and rough pace as she fucked you. Letting out loud moans your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

"Let's try again. What's my name?"

"Daddy! It's daddy! Fuck, harder!" You screamed. Obviously happy with your answer she took her thumb and rubbed your clit in fast circles, enjoying how you threw your head back against the pillows.

Having sex with a soccer player comes in handy since they have amazing stamina in bed. Julie could keep this up all night if she wanted.

"You look so beautiful taking my strap like a good girl." She picked up the pace and roughly slammed into you, her other hand closing around your neck, lightly squeezing.

"Don't stop, please. This feels– so good, fuck!" Your tied hands grabbed the pillows behind you, the tight metal digging into your skin.

Bending down Julie took your left nipple into her mouth and sucked, occasionally biting it as well. You knew you wouldn't last much longer.

"I'm– I'm gonna cum soon, oh my god!" Your back arched off the mattress.

"You're gonna cum for me? Do you deserve it?" Her mouth left your nipple with a silent pop.

"Please! I need to cum so badly, please!"

Julie grabbed one of your legs and put it on her shoulder, the new angle allowing her to thrust even deeper. Your hips jerked violently.

One hand rubbing your clit, the other back to lightly choking you mixed with her deep thrusts you finally felt yourself coming.

The hand choking you was so veiny and the way her muscles were on display was enough to get you over the edge.

"Julie!" For a moment your breathing stopped and you screwed your eyes shut at the intense pleasure and screamed her name as the orgasm crashed through you.

You whimpered as she slipped out of you and kissed your thigh, gently placing it back on the bed. You had a difficult time catching your breath.

"How are you doing, babe?" She asked after having taken off her clothes, returning naked without the toy. "If you think we're done you're clearly very wrong, my love."

She laughed seeing the disbelief in your eyes and kissed your nose. "Round two?"