tyun looks at u and he’s just so fucking taken with everything about u u’re just so damn pretty and perfect and kind and sweet and his dream girl and whatever except all of these mushy gooey feelings are translated into him just having this indescribable urge to fuck the shit out of you and give you so many orgasms, make you feel good over and over on his thick aching cock and tongue and fingers and thigh just anything you want he’ll give it to you….. like he wants to give it to you hard and rough not cuz u’ve been bad or anything but you just deserve a good fuck that’s how much he loves you <3 wants to see you leaking and full and pretty for him
Richard E. Grant is great at playing characters who pretend they're not submissive tbh. huge fan of that. especially when he can mix that with being insane.
Soap always wonders what kind of traits your kids are going to get from you guys. He hasn’t said anything to you about having kids but he can feel it with his entire chest you’re the one. Will they be as destructive and loud as him? Or will they be the grumpy x sunshine like you are? he sometimes stares at your childhood photos for a while thinking how cute it would be to have a mini you around the house but also how dangerous it would be dealing with you + your clone. He watches videos of moms telling their daughters to tell dad to go get takeout and he smiles knowing that’s something you would do. When he gets to work he’s very thorough with baby making. He keeps you in the room and grabs Gatorade + small snacks to keep going 3+ rounds. He thought he was going to shrivel up and die after the third round but he need to make sure it stayed. You’re all sticky and sweaty from him mumbling things to you about how good it feels, this one will be it right? You want a baby with me? Soap is a twin and thought the twin gene skipped a generation (idiot) and he forgets that your grandparents were twins too so when you show him the picture of the baby A and baby B he’s in the best mood ever because hell yeah he did that!!! lil mactavish twins (No idiot that’s not how it works I did it)
it’s so weird because I’m monogamous. I love my partner. He’s my best friend. He makes me so happy and he truly has been there for me through it all. He is the love of my life.
I just wish he would be open to using me like a whore for one whole weekend. I just want to have one weekend where him and three other men take turns running a train on me. Just me, my husband, and three men that gave me some of the best and adventurous sex in my early 20s. That’s all I want. and also the range in sizes will also be my favorite part. Just feeling each of them stretch me out makes me drool 🤤
I literally feel like I go into heat. Am I ovulating?
thinking about price’s thick fingers i am not doing okay.
he knows how much you like them, notices your eyes staring at his fingers while he holds his cigar or literally anything. and he teases you so much for it, his large callused hands always holding you just the way you like, fingers teasing and fondling you. or sometimes he’d just push his fingers into your mouth, watching your lips prettily wrapped around them as you drool and whimper.
his thick fingers stretches your cunt so nicely too, his eyes always smugly watching your clumsy attempts at riding his fingers while he lazily takes a drag from his cigar, exhaling the smoke into the air. he’d occasionally take pity on you when you sob and plead him to help you, gently curling his fingers inside your cunt before thrusting in and out, his rough finger pads rubbing nicely against your spongy sweet spots, your poor puffy clit begging for some attention too — which he gladly gives.
he’d make you clean his fingers after that, loving the way you would get all fuzzy and clingy while sucking his fingers before he'd gently grip your jaw with his other hand, fingers caressing your tear-streaked cheek. he just loves having his hands on you.
Keigo is so sexy and he doesn't even have to try. It's just his aura, his stance, his gait, his voice, his fucking words. It's so fucking unfair.
Little things, like the buttery richness of his voice buzzing in his throat when he hums "mmh?" instead of asking "what is it".
His little mannerisms; how he quirks his head or taps his boots or bares his teeth when he smiles or flicks his pen when he fidgets like it's a goddamn butterfly knife.
It's like. Keigo has a boyish demeanor that's saturated in pretty, but still demands recognition as unmistakably masculine. The kind of manhood you can practically smell, that invades your senses and draws you in like fucking pheromones.
He's the perfect blend of earthy grit and warm, supple skin.
His handshakes are firm. His legs spread when he lounges back— but he's still so soft, almost nurturing even with how much he cares. Protective.