Marble Writes Stuff

It’s been like a fat minute since I sent something in >.< but can I maybe get something, anything with a cowboy, talking through it, praise, a cowboy hat, and a shit ton of pet names? Including but not limited to, peach, babygirl, sugar, sweetheart, darlin, and baby.

Please and thank you <3

(Btw you’re like amazing actually, love you lots /platonically)

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This never got finished 🪷 anon! I'm so sorry but there are two versions here because I couldn't decide one.

Warning! This is between fully consenting adults!

SAVE A HORSE RIDE A COWBOY! We all know the rules when it comes to a cowboys hat. So you already knew you were being claimed by him for the night when you felt him place it on your head. Just smile and accept it as he pulls you in closer with a smug smile. Pretty darlins all mine tonight? As he slowly leans in for a kiss. The kiss is soft multiple pecks almost testing the waters before really leaning into it. His grip on you though is tight, you aren't escaping him. Starts leaving small kisses down your neck until he remembers y'all still in public.

Come on, sweetheart...need you to myself. He says softly before dragging you out of the bar and towards his truck. Lucky for y'all his truck is in the back and not so public. He opens the truck door for you but doesn't close it. You know I respect you...right, honey? You nod along to his words, he's been crazy nice the whole time you've known him. Good, he brings his hand to your cheek and pets it. He makes you look into his eyes, because I'm about to fuck you like I don't. With that he leans in for a needy kiss.

His hand hand going into your hair and giving it a small tug. Making you gasp and giving him the opportunity to get real with the kiss. Until he's back to laying kisses and this time bites down your neck. Until he's pushing you to lay back the best you can. Good girl, let me take care of you...such a sweet thing. He groans as he's pushing your skirt up, pulling your panties to the side, and admiring your cunt. Such a pretty peach... He smiles at you before kneeling down enough to be between your thighs. Grabbing them and pulling you towards him. Kissing your thigh up to your cunt before kissing it.

Smug when he hears you gasp and confident when he goes to eat you out. He's such a service top, he wants you to feel good because it makes him feel good. That's it...just like sugar, he moans against you. Thank you for letting me take you here, he brings his fingers to your cunt. Wetting them as he drags them through your folds, anyone can see us. How you proudly wear my hat, he pushes his fingers into you. How I get to fuck this pretty cunt, smiles and nods as he watches you moan. Give it to me, babygirl...give me it all, don't wanna miss a single thing.

Save a horse ride a cowboy, especially when he puts his hat on you. We all know the hat rule right? Don't touch a cowboys hat unless you're with him or plan on fucking him. Well you didn't have to touch his hat, he put it on you. He claimed you as his for the night and you kept it on. When you kept it on you agreed to be his. So he's extra clingy tonight, arms wrapped around your waist, cheek kisses, soft words, and pulling you to be alone with him.

Come on, darlin... Time to go home, he'd say so softly into your ear. While pulling you to his truck, respectful man because he waits for you to at least say bye. Holds your hand and opens his truck door for you. Leans on his truck door while looking at you pure love in his eyes. You know I respect you, right baby? You nod your head, he's never not been nice to you. Good, because with my hat on...it's gonna seem like I don't. He steals a quick kiss and makes his way to the driver's seat. Drives with one hand on your inner thigh, way too close to your cunt. Just enough to get your mind racing but needing to keep calm.

Plays with the fat on your thigh, digging his nails, squeezing, and even lightly hitting. Dudes itching to get his hands completely on you. Drives y'all to his place, he's not even thinking of taking you to yours. He's fucking you tonight and he's going to deal with the clean up. You should just lay there well fucked after. Muttering small praises to you all the way there, you always act so good for me. All mine now, not sharing after tonight. He really isn't, in the morning he'll have something cute planned to officially ask you.

Don't even try to open your own door when y'all get to his place. Leans over you and closes it while giving you a small playful glare, don't even think about it princess. Doors aren't your thing anymore, gets out of his truck to get to your side. Opens the door and you can't even get out yourself, he's scooping you up. Smiles when you squeal and gets you inside his place. Your feet do not touch the ground, your back falls on his bed. He's climbing on you quickly hungry for a kiss, a real one. It's soft but needy at first and he doesn't rush it. Had to get my hat on you, he says between kisses.

Saw some ass eyeing you can I couldn't have that, shakes his head before trailing kisses to your neck. Had to claim my sweetie some way, he pants. In front of everyone but it had to be subtle yet meaningful. He keeps kissing your body, plus you look so pretty in my hat. He goes back to your lips and only pulls away to make sure you are okay with him starting to take off your clothes. Thank you, he pants in excitement as he slowly starts to strip you. Fingers dancing over your skin as if he's admiring art. Such a pretty peach... He moans softly at just the sight of you. Once he notices that you're just in underwear now he's stripping his own shirt.

The hat does come off in this process but somehow ends up back on his head again. Maybe you placed it back on him with a small giggle which makes him smile too. He'll definitely eat you out first, cowboy is such a pleasure Dom. He wants you to feel good and if you feel good that makes him feel amazing. He's so comfortable between your thighs, glancing up to watch your reactions, and all you can really see are his eyes. It tastes so good, baby... Doing so well for me, just want to eat you up. He mutters against your soaked cunt. Makes sure to finger you too, he wants you nice and comfortable when he finally fucks you. That's it, darling...give it to me. Give me that's cum, good girl! He'd do that proud laugh as you cum all over his fingers.

you’d been trying so hard to stay present. answering my questions. keeping up with me. doing so well for a while. and then somewhere along the way something just…shifted. the answers got slower. the sentences shorter. until eventually there was nothing left. just you looking up at me with those glazed pretty eyes and your mouth slightly open and not a single word behind it.

pressing my fingers to your lips. watching you take them without thinking. no hesitation. your mouth opening and accepting them naturally. sucking soft and slow and steady while i watch what’s left of you settle.

“can you tell me my name?”

watching you try. genuinely try. brow furrowing. tongue still moving around my fingers. searching for something that was right there an hour ago and isn’t anymore. a small frustrated sound building in your throat when it doesn’t come.

“hey.” so soft. stroking your cheek with my free hand. “it’s okay. you don’t need to find it. i’ve got you. you don’t have to think anymore.”

watching that frustration dissolve. watching your whole body exhale something it had been holding without knowing it. eyes going even more glassy. shoulders dropping. surrendering to it.

“there you are.”

starting to move against you slowly. feeling you respond immediately. hips tilting up without any instruction. body so far ahead of your brain right now. knowing exactly what it needs even when you don’t have the words for it anymore.

“look at how well you’re taking it. you’re doing so perfectly.”

a moan around my fingers. low and helpless and so unguarded. hips starting to roll. chasing the feeling without even realizing you’re doing it.

“that’s it. don’t think. don’t try. you don’t have to do anything except feel good and stay right here with me. that’s your only job right now. can you do that?”

a small nod. barely. eyes half closed. not sure you even fully understood the question but trusting me anyway. following anyway.

going deeper. watching your eyes flutter. watching tears start to slide down without any warning. not from pain. not from anything bad. just from how much it all is. how overwhelming. how good. how safe it feels to be this far gone with someone who has you completely.

“i know. i know baby. you’re okay. i’ve got you. you’re so good. so so good.”

you making a broken sound around my fingers. hips moving more desperately now. chasing it. needing it. not even aware of how beautiful you look right now. L

“that’s it. you’re doing so well. i’m so proud of you.”

feeling you clench around me. feeling how close you are. keeping the same pace. making you feel every single second of it.

“stay with me. right here. eyes on me.”

your eyes finding mine. barely focusing. so glassy. so soft. so completely empty of everything except feeling.

“good girl. there you are. i’ve got you.”

finishing with my fingers on your tongue and your whole body shaking. a sound you couldn’t have held back if you tried. hips stuttering. fingers gripping my arm. riding it out without any grace or composure left.

staying right there through every second of it. not moving. not pulling away. letting you have all of it.

after. when the shaking slows. when your grip loosens. when your breathing starts to find its way back.

pulling my fingers away slowly. watching you chase them slightly before catching yourself. pressing a soft kiss to your lips instead.

“hi pretty girl.”

nothing back. just a small sound. eyes still glassy. still not quite here.

“that’s okay. you don’t have to be back yet.”

pulling you close. your face finding my neck immediately. hands gripping my shirt loosely.

wrapping both arms around you. holding you warm and steady while you come back slowly.

pressing kisses to your hair. your forehead. both of your cheeks.

“such a good bunny. so perfect. i’m so proud of you. you did so well for me.”

you making the softest sound against my neck. pressing closer.

not back yet. not needing to be.

Mom with tits bigger than her daughter's head (and then some) slick with lube, ready and waiting for a cock to slide between them.

Hours and hours of wet plapping, as if the girl thinks that just one more load will get her mom pregnant through her tits—just breeding those fucking things like she does her mom's pussy.

Saccharine words in her ear, "Keep it up, sweetie" and "You're doing so good~" just spur her on more.

me slowing immediately. not stopping completely but gentling the movement. barely moving my fingers now. “okay, baby. okay. just breathe with me.” kissing your forehead so softly. lingering there. “you did so well, sweetheart. so incredibly well.”

fingers still inside you. just the smallest movements. keeping you full but not overwhelming you. “that was beautiful, love. you’re beautiful.” kissing your cheeks. tasting the salt from your tears. “my perfect girl.”

waiting. letting you catch your breath. stroking your face with my free hand. “but i think you have one more in you, sweetheart.” you immediately shaking your head. eyes wide. pleading.

“shh shh, i know, baby. i know you’re so sensitive right now.” kissing your forehead again. your nose. so gentle. “but yes you do, love. your body is so good at this. so responsive to me.”

gradually working you a tiny bit faster. still so gentle. watching your face. “look at me, baby. eyes on me.” waiting until you focus on my face. “there you are. stay right here with me, angel.”

thumb moving back to your clit. the lightest pressure. barely anything. you gasping. trying to close your legs. me keeping them open with my other hand. “i know it’s intense, love. i know every touch feels like so much right now.”

kissing your cheeks again. your jaw. your chin. covering your face in soft kisses. “but you’re going to be such a good girl and give me another one. i know you can, baby. i believe in you.”

fingers curling slightly inside you. finding that spot. you whimpering. “please…” voice so small. so overstimulated. me cradling your face with my free hand. “please what, sweetheart? tell me.”

“i don’t think i can…” you crying harder. me wiping your tears with my thumb. “yes you can, love. your body already knows how. it’s already building, isn’t it? i can feel you getting close again.”

and it’s true. despite the sensitivity. despite the protests. your body responding. clenching around my fingers. me working you so carefully. so precisely. “that’s it, baby. don’t fight it. just let your body do what it’s so good at.”

rubbing your clit in slow circles. fingers pumping gently inside. “you’re doing so well, honey. even when it’s hard. even when it feels like too much. you’re being so brave for me.”

leaning down. kissing your forehead. your cheeks. your nose. covering your whole face in affection. “my beautiful girl. my perfect baby. look how well you take my fingers even when you’re this sensitive.”

you making small desperate sounds. getting closer despite the sensitivity from your previous orgasms. “stay with me, love. keep those pretty eyes on me.” holding your gaze. “i want to see your face when you cum for me again.”

working you steadily now. consistent rhythm. thumb pressing firmer on your clit. “that’s it, baby. you’re right there. i can feel it. your body is ready to give me one more.”

“i… mommy i…” you gasping. can barely speak. me stroking your face. “i know, sweetheart. i know. let it happen. be a good girl and cum for me one more time.”

you finally breaking. orgasming around my fingers. harder than expected. whole body shaking. crying out. working you through every second. “there you go. that’s my good girl. so so perfect and beautiful.”

slowing as you finish. gentling my touch. carefully pulling my fingers out. you collapsing completely. exhausted. tears streaming.

me immediately wrapping my arms around you. pulling you against my chest. “come here, baby. i’ve got you.” wrapping my arms around you. holding you so tight.

kissing the top of your head. your forehead. your face. everywhere i can reach. “you were amazing, sweetheart. absolutely amazing. i’m so proud of you.”

you hiding your face in my neck. shy suddenly. embarrassed maybe. not responding. just breathing hard against me.

“hey, look at me, love.” gently tilting your face up. seeing how flushed you are. how your eyes won’t quite meet mine. “there’s my pretty girl.”

kissing your forehead. your nose. your cheeks. your chin. covering your face in soft kisses. “you gave me three, baby. three beautiful orgasms. do you know how good you were?”

you just making a small sound. still too shy to respond properly. me smiling. continuing to kiss your face. “so good, sweetheart. the best. my perfect girl.”

stroking your hair. your back. your arms. touching you everywhere gently. affectionately. “your body is incredible, love. the way you respond to me. the way you gave me one more even when you thought you couldn’t.”

more kisses. your forehead. your temple. your cheek. “i’m so proud of you, baby. so incredibly proud. you were so brave.”

you curling closer into me. still not talking. just soaking up the praise. the affection. the gentle touches. me giving you all of it freely.

“my beautiful baby. did so well for me.” kissing your hair. rocking you gently. “even when it was too much. even when you were so sensitive. you gave me what i asked for. such a good girl.”

holding you like that. just praising softly. touching gently. letting you come down slowly. safely. “you’re perfect, sweetheart. absolutely perfect. every part of you.”

stroking your face. your neck. your shoulders. your arms. showing affection to your whole body. “so responsive. so trusting. i love everything about you, baby.”

more forehead kisses. cheek kisses. nose kisses. just covering you in gentleness. “rest now, love. you earned it. did such a good job for me.”

you finally relaxing completely. safe in my arms. still shy but settling. me continuing to hold you. praise you. kiss you. show you exactly how good you were.

“aww.” wiping your tear. “were you close?” watching you nod frantically. “i know puppy. i felt it..” holding your hips still. feeling you shake with the effort of not moving. “but good puppies finish when i say so.” pressing my thigh forward just slightly. feeling you immediately try to press down onto it. pulling back. watching your face crumble. “and i haven’t said so.”

you whimpering. grabbing my wrists. not to move my hands. just to hold on.

“there you are.” pressing a kiss to your forehead. “i need you to keep your eyes on me tonight sweetheart. the whole time. every time they close i’m going to stop and we start over.” thumb stroking your jaw slow. “i know that sounds torturous... but i want to see you. i want to watch everything that happens on this face while i take care of you. can you do that for me?”

watching you nod.

starting slow. fingers moving gently. watching every small flicker. every caught breath. “good girl. just like that. you’re already doing so well.”

getting you closer. your eyes getting glassy. unfocused. still finding mine. pressing a little deeper. watching them flutter close.

stilling immediately.

“hey.” tilting your chin up gently. “come back to me baby. find my eyes.” waiting. watching your gaze drag slowly back to mine. “there she is.” pressing a kiss to your hair. “we’re going to start over okay? you’re doing so beautifully. just try again for me.”

watching tears start to fall. watching you look at me through them anyway.

“i know sweetheart.” wiping each one so carefully. “i know it’s hard. but you keep finding me and that means everything.” starting to move again. “keep your eyes right here. i’ve got you.”

getting you right there. eyes threatening to close one final time.

“stay with me.” cooed at you. not pulling back this time. “look at me while you feel it. i want to see everything. don’t look away from me.”

watching your eyes stay on mine while you fall apart completely.

thumbs wiping your tears. holding your face so gently.

mom dramatically sighing and saying "come here dear" and spreading her legs wide and reaching out for a hug

laying against mom, my little cock barely reaching into her hairy pussy, one of her legs wrapped around me and being hugged tight

desperately moaning "mom" over and over while sucking her nipples while humping her

mom softly giggling as our bushes rub against one another but my little cock still barely touching past her g spot