femme sitting on the kitchen counter in her skirt, watching me grab my keys. looking at me with needy eyes. shifting slightly, thighs pressing together. “wait… before you go…” me turning to look at her. “what is it, baby?” her biting her lip, hesitating. then spreading her legs just slightly. an invitation. understanding immediately. walking back over to her. “you need something, sweetheart?” her nodding, face already flushing. stepping between her legs. sliding my hand up her thigh slowly under her skirt. feeling the heat radiating from her. finally reaching her panties. pressing my palm against them. absolutely drenched. soaked through completely. “oh sweetheart, you’re so wet.” her whimpering softly, embarrassed. “feel this, baby.” pressing harder against the soaked fabric. her hips lifting toward my hand involuntarily. “your panties are completely soaked through. how long have you been this wet?” her voice coming out small, shy. “all morning…” me raising my eyebrows. “all morning? and you didn’t tell me?” her looking down, embarrassed. “i didn’t want to bother you…” hooking my fingers in her panties, pulling them to the side. running my fingers through her lips. so wet. gathering it on my fingers. “fuck, look at this.” holding my hand up so she can see. fingers glistening, dripping. her looking away, embarrassed. “look at me, baby.” using my other hand to turn her face back. waiting until her eyes meet mine. “you needed me to touch you, didn’t you?” her nodding quickly. “yes, please…” pushing two fingers inside her suddenly. her gasping loudly, back arching. clenching around them immediately. “there we go.” her hands gripping the edge of the counter. starting to pump my fingers slowly. feeling how tight she is, how wet. her already starting to rock on my fingers. desperate for more. “aww, poor baby. you really needed my fingers inside you before i leave, huh?” pushing them deeper, curling them to hit that perfect spot inside. her moaning, head falling back. “can’t even wait until i get home, can you, sweetheart?” pumping faster now. her shaking her head frantically. “no, i can’t, i need it now…” so needy. bringing my other hand up to her face, cupping her jaw. “open your mouth, baby.” her obeying immediately. sliding my thumb past her lips. “suck on it.” her closing her lips around it, sucking obediently. eyes fluttering closed. continuing to finger her with my other hand. pumping steadily, curling with each thrust. “that’s it. such a good girl for me.” her moaning around my thumb. hips rocking faster on my fingers. so desperate. “you’re so wet, baby. making such a mess on my fingers.” watching her drip down my hand. “you can’t hold it anymore, can you? too desperate, too needy.” her whimpering around my thumb, shaking her head. getting close already. “that’s okay, sweetheart. you don’t have to hold it.” curling my fingers harder, hitting that spot repeatedly. her whole body tensing. “cum for me, baby. i’ve got you.” fingerfucking her faster, harder. her clenching so tight around my fingers. suddenly falling apart. orgasming hard, moaning loudly around my thumb. back arching off the counter. working her through it. pumping my fingers eagerly until she’s finished. finally slowing down. pulling my thumb from her mouth so i can hear her breathing. her gasping, trembling. carefully pulling my fingers out. her whimpering at the loss. looking at my hand. completely soaked. showing her. “look what you did, baby.” her blushing, hiding her face. pulling her hands away gently. “don’t be embarrassed, sweetheart. that’s exactly what i wanted.” kissing her forehead. “feel better now?” her nodding, still catching her breath. “yes… thank you…” me smiling. adjusting her panties back, fixing her skirt. “good girl. now.. i have to go, baby. but we’re continuing this tonight.” her nodding, still flushed. grabbing my keys again. her watching me from the counter, looking satisfied and soft. “have a good day at work…” me laughing. “you too, sweetheart.”

need to leave lipstick marks all over a butch

I really want to be forced down on my tummy pinned under their body weight and fucked relentlessly for a long long long long time and also I want there to be a puddle of drool and tears on the sheets when they’re done with me

Sit in my lap so I can finger you and tell you how pretty you are

“please baby its too deep” femme x “you can take it.” butch

I think your pussy would look really cute clenching around two of my fingers, just saying.

an “i can do it” femme, in need of an “ i know you can but let me, i want to” butch

sorry i came in 33 seconds i love u

˖⭒ ࣪ ๋ starting to realise how much I enjoy it when dynamics get blurred and we're both telling each other what to do and what we want. Both giving and taking, receiving, grabbing at each other and holding and hurting lovingly. Both of us being guided by the other and in charge during the same session, all while whispering words of passionate desire ๋ ࣪⭒˖

*moans your name as i touch myself*

the concept of a gym butch stretching me out.. feeling their hands on my thighs and hips as they spread my legs wider while their strap is buried deep inside me..

hi so i wanna be eaten out while im reading… would make pretty noises and try to focus i promise

filthy pervert butch x femme that’s worse