Fire fantasy - Lyrielle

I need him pulling me in with a firm hold on my hips, fingers pressing into skin as he moves me closer, quick and smooth and leaving no room for argument. I need him tugging me closer on the bed before burying his face between my legs, his hands strong and warm and certain as he holds me still, holds me open for him, keeping me pressed up against his face so he can devour me, my hips tilted up to get the perfect angle. I want him keeping me from squirming away from the sensation as I start to writhe from the intense pleasure. He’s going to take his damn time tasting me, and he’s going to make sure I enjoy every second.

My mood is variable, sometimes I can be very happy or very sad, but what I feel for my F/O never changes, thinking about them helps me stabilize my crises, imagining situations that bring me comfort. My relationship is not perfect, but it is authentic and I feel it is real in my mind, even tho I don't share it with my surroundings. My family thinks it's just fandom, and I prefer it that way because it's difficult for them to understand. They don't feel what I feel, which is why I prefer a safe space to share my feelings, where no one judges you.

F/o murmuring in your ear that you feel like you’re made to take them… voice low and warm as they’re inside you. Telling you that you fit them so perfectly, mold to them so well… it really does feel like you’re meant for this.

Being put through the mattress until they're at the brink of exhaustion and collapse on top of you.. crushing you beneath their weight.. lazily rolling their hips against yours while their cock softens and mumbling into your neck that you can survive a few more seconds

omg I don't know if I could handle that much weight >w< But I like to imagine it