fuck me up

the intimacy of making love side to side.. his low grunts of pleasure right against your ear, one big hand laying over your tummy and the other squeezing your hip.. the back of your thighs rubbing against the front of his — maybe he’s got one of your legs trapped between his so you’re nice and close to him and most certainly not going anywhere anytime soon

non consensual somno because he knows what you need — you’re pathetically rubbing yourself against the pillow, brow furrowed, lips parted. you’d just feel so much better with his cock buried in your pussy. shushes you when you wake up, your wrists pinned above your head — “it’s okay, baby, i’m here for you.”

you sleeping on your tummy, one leg stretched out and one knee bent close to you. and your boyfriend arrives, cock hard and aching for you. he presses his bulge to your ass and rubs it against you, groaning as he does so. inhaling the scent of your shampoo. rubs your pussy through your panties before he pulls his cock out. he moves your cute undies to the side and fills you up with him :( and you begin to wake up and you’re so needy. so unbelievably needy for him

I don't talk about this enough, but I really do love surprise multiples. The idea of being exhausted at the end of a days long labor, having finally managed to push out the baby that's been agonizing me for so long. Expecting relief, an end to the pain. Then, instead, feeling another contraction, too strong to be the placenta. Feeling another head grinding down between my hips. Desperation rising in my chest as I realize I have to do it all again.

oh my god please someone knock me up so i can look like this and live out my fantasies >.<