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grasstimes · 2 months
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The rest of them
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becca-e-barnes · 2 years
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BECCAAAA it has been a WHILE. but i have retuned with horny thots, first and foremost being lee edging an innocent reader,, because?? he’d totally be the kind of guy who wouldn’t let you whine about it at all, i just need anything lee 😵‍💫 - 🌙
Oh pleaseeee, Lee would be so into edging and he would get way too much satisfaction from hearing the way you beg him. Hearing you get so crude is the filthiest reminder that he's ruining you.
And I feel like as soon as you start whining that you need to cum, he'd start to get really condescending. Like rubbing your clit in small, concentrated circles but he stops as soon as he notices you're getting close.
"Lee please, this isn't fair. Please let me cum." The fact you even have to beg him is humiliating but the feeling of your orgasm fizzling away because he's stopped touching you feels even worse.
"Why fucking should I? You've been such a fucking brat today." One harsh spank lands on your bare pussy and it's enough to tear a sob from you. He licks his fingertips before he resumes his focused circles, watching the way your arousal glistens on your skin.
"I wasn't a brat, Lee!" You protest, frustration beginning to make your blood boil.
"Oh really? You're a liar now too?" His voice is so stern it sends a shiver down your spine. He's right and you know it. You were a brat. You just hoped he'd punish you by fucking you senseless, rather than edging you.
"Lee, I'm sorry! I promise, I'll be a good girl from now on. I'll be so good." He watches the way you nibble on your bottom lip before you throw your head back and God, he hopes you won't be a good girl. You don't inspire good behaviour when you look as hot as you do, lost in the feeling of just his fingertips. You're showing off so much bare skin and he knows that tonight, he has the time to worship every inch of it before he'll even think of letting you cum.
"You should've thought of that. 'Cause I'm not even gonna let you cum on my fingers. You're not cumming until you're stuffed full of my cock and babbling like a stupid little slut. I want you gushing around my dick, you got that? That pretty pussy will be so wet, it'll feel like fuckin' Heaven." He has to stop touching you again, watching how you're worked right to the edge of your orgasm and the way you almost squeal when he stops makes his dick throb in his trousers.
He watches how you pathetically grind your hips, whimpering and hoping against hope you'll be able to find enough contact on your clit to help you finish but you have no such luck. "You're so fuckin' desperate, aren't you? Your cunt's doin' all your thinking for you." He's right and you're okay with that.
You feel two of his thick fingers press to your entrance, slipping inside you and he groans at the feeling of how overwhelmingly wet you are. "Fuck, you're gone. Bet you'd hump my hand if I told you to. That's what a good little slut would do." It's humiliating, pressing down on him so his fingers slip deeper but ultimately, you know he's right. This is what a good little slut would do and in that moment, that's exactly what you are.
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sillybean123 · 2 months
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first post I guess
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vantabats · 11 months
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✨🍓🍰🍓✨
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toomuchracket · 6 months
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i can relate
i should call him...
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shiroselia · 9 months
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I don't think you guys know how stories work
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happycattail · 8 months
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Here's hoping I make new CR friends when I go watch M9 live show stream in the theater
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augustonly · 2 years
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I am forever obsessed with the concept of teen sam relentlessly pursuing/teasing dean. they share a bed and sam refuses to wear anything but dean's old threadbare vintage tee shirts, leaving his legs bare and brushing against dean all night. getting himself off in the shower and being just a little bit too loud when dad's not home. making absolutely obscene eye contact with dean the one time dean makes the mistake of taking him out for ice cream - it starts to drip down sam's fingers and dean has to close his eyes because that's the kind of visual that will kill a man. but of course dean gives in eventually, feeling like he's dying from all the guilt-lust-love-need he has. I think it happens all at once. they wake up together and sam just looks at him, open and honest and wanting and perfect, and dean says "you're sure, sammy?" and of course sam is sure.
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bloodykora · 10 months
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Me and the girl I pulled by being mean (traumatized and undiagnosed autistic)
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vhgr · 2 months
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watching people in the fandom fight is kind of funny because one, both teams were absolutely massacred and two, the throne should be torn down but everyone forgets
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gamingdotcom · 5 months
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i wanna say something but i wont
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she-wont-miss · 1 year
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tell me to practice piano
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*heavy breathing* I have a fic. And it’s going to be so long until I post it (cause it’s gonna be a pretty long fic). And I know I shouldn’t ok yea Imma go watch Star Wars now. Specifically Rots but I want to talk about it SOOOOOO BAD—
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malefilus · 1 year
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i have a serious crime to admit as a malenia fan......i am also a secret simp of godwyn. do not ask how these correlate i have remorse
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surrealpanda · 2 years
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People who obsess over basil from omori as their uwu flowerboy and worship sunflower probably would've been those people who were obsessed with dear starboy in 2016
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midnights-dragon · 6 months
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I'd like to request Strays on the Street for WIP Wednesday please. Good luck with writing!
I very much apologize for the pain that this next chapter will inflict (bandstand x divorce)
Crowley said nothing, as Aziraphale drew away. His gaze was glazed, unseeing, and then, he meowed, distant and echoing with an almost disturbing detachment: "Then go."
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