🎀 Darling Demon 🎀

pussy from a girl who really likes me and keeps looking up at me with her pretty doe eyes and can't keep her hands off of me and keeps calling me a dork

Oh to be loved like a habit and not a chore. Oh to be loved because loving you is their default state of being and not something they have to perform like a duty. Oh to be loved because they don't want to live a life where loving you doesn't exist. Oh to be loved truly.

the ones who cry during praise and not during punishment are the ones who are almost there. hold them a little longer than the mission report requires. tell them they did well. watch what it does to their face

Send me a picture of your bulge while I'm out with my friends to show me how much you miss me

my biggest turn on is knowing i turned you on, like please tell me what i did to you... please

tumblring for these 6 people always in my notifications

I just want to make you absolutely fucking addicted to what it feels like to fuck me

f/o who talks you through your orgasm, a gentle “good girl” and “yeah, that’s my girl” spilling past his lips as he works his fingers in you, eyes stuck on your face as you tip over the edge, something akin to wonder as he watches you with rapt attention

the soft “you’ll take all of me, right?” as they’re pushing in vs the desperate “you’ll take it all right?” as they’re about to cum inside you