#literally so fucking useless? you can't complain about that and then neither say what exactly the problem is or check if it's fixed now???

[bitchkay]

Lynt and MC definitely fucked on the couch in that hidden corner of the library when people were still in the library and just had to try and stay quiet

MC’s face in the pillows and Lynt’s face on the crook of her neck being careful not to go too fast so no one can hear them

[Ask received: nov 17th 2023]

That part

And it ain't the first time either

One of Lynts birthday stories I think they banged on that lil ass couch and I think spend the night there like they woke up in each others arms naked on this cramped little chair covered by a blanket but they happier than happy can be and then they hear Tino calling out looking for them cus they been missing for god knows how long cus let's be honest Lynt be sleeping all the time to save up his stamina cus bro CAN FUCK yall have no idea🤭🤭

Lynt can put it tf down don't play w/ him😌

Lynt has this pretty long dick he will literally have you seeing stars

It's a little bit on the thinner side but so damn long

Its nearly impossible to keep quiet and as much as Lynt wants to hear your pretty moans you're in the library, tucked away in a nook no one can see you very much in the middle of the day

And he's not innocent either, bro is whimpering babbling into your neck about how good you feel around his cock trying his best to keep quiet

He just couldn't help wanting to touch you and who are you to deny him

Lynt is a slow deep stroke master too

Like it dosen't even feel like lazy tired strokes nah he does this shit with purpose‼

He going in with such power but slow and deep, not only in an emotional sense but also a literal sense like bros in your fucking stomach

He wants you to really feel the sweet drag of his cock in your walls pushing in towards your deepest spots you would think hes trying to penetrate your cervix

All while you can hear the chatter and scurrying outside the door among the library walls

Imagine this☆:

"Oh~ just like that~" Lynt couldn't help himself, you're not allowed to be that cute, it's not fair. You can't say you're complaining though. Lynt got you a cute little dress, a casual dress, nothing fancy. Not for any particular reason he just thought you would look nice in it, and nice you did look. After receiving the package you tried it on right away and went on a manhunt for the sender. When you couldn't find him in any of his usual spots you knew exactly where he was hiding, which led to this little situation. "Mmm! Lynt, you're so good!" "Shh, not too loud." You were atop Lynts lap, dress bunched up around your waist as you bounced on his cock. A blanket was draped over your lower halves but at this point was near useless as it threated to fall and neither of you made any effort to pick it back up, too lost in pleasure. "You're so cute~" Lynts hands found home on your exposed ass cheeks as he bounced you on his cock, fucking up into you, your panties tossed somewhere in the room, you don't remember. "Always so sweet to me~" he buried his face in your neck kissing your jaw as his groaned against your skin. "Lyntt~!" You moaned his name, your hands on his shoulders grounding you some what. It was hard to contain your voice when Lynt slid do nicely into your pussy stretching you so good hitting all your deepest spots. "Look at me~ I want to see your face~" he wrapped his arms around you as he buried himself deep in your intoxicating heat. He fixed the strap of the dress you wore as one of them fell down. "Pretty♡" "Lyntt!" You whined as he praised you. "This dress is so pretty on you~" he bunched it up more around your waist as he fucked up into you, his tip kissing your cervix. "Ah-!" you covered your mouth with your hands as a loud moan escaped. You can hear soft footsteps and idle chatter beyond the walls of your secret library nook; you almost forgot you were suposed to be quiet. "Not so... not so deep... were being quiet remember?"

"Can't. Feel too good."

[running-in-the-dark]

I'm sick (or something, I'm in pain but that just happens sometimes so who knows), so I'm already not feeling great. then our neighbour just knocked on our door and proceeded to yell at my husband because he didn't clean some windows well enough in her opinion (they're in the basement room where all the washing machines are). I know he sometimes isn't very thorough when he cleans things but there's honestly no way he cleaned those damn windows that badly. she implied he only cleaned one side but that's very unlikely. like, he knows she's like this, why would he risk that?

he cleaned them two days ago, maybe they're just dirty again? or maybe, just maybe, some fucking windows not being quite clean enough for your liking is not a reason to scream at someone?! maybe there's a way to say that without being an asshole about it?? it's the first time he didn't do it well enough apparently, so like?? just fucking SAY it?