Lenora Hart

Waking up next to them and slipping one hand over their mouth, the other between their legs. “Shhh, that’s it. I know you want to cum for me, Princess.” Feeling their hips press into one hand while they whimper into the other. “Mmm does that feel good? Are you going to be a good little slut for me, and make a mess all over my hand?” Gripping them tighter as they shake and drip between your fingers

Watching a horror movie that’s just scary enough to want to hide from. Grabbing their chin when they shy away from that first intense scene and whispering in their ear “don’t look away from the screen. I can give you something to make it easier.” Slipping a hand between their legs and rubbing while you kiss their neck. Biting them and going harder whenever they get scared.

Teasing you by dragging the tip of a knife across my chest and down my stomach… slipping the blade under the waistband of my panties, and cutting them at the hip. Exposing my dripping pussy for you to devour ❤️

When your paypig randomly sends $50 tributes right after you spent all day spending their money 🥰🥰

Dying to peg someone and hear their little whimpers and moans as they take every inch of my strap…

God is dead, and so is gender.

Is it called blaze because you get to share the warmth of the dumpster fire that you’ve created?