i cant stop thinking about lying them down in bed fresh out the shower. they’re body’s warm with anticipation, skin lotioned and smelling sweet, and damp hair scattered across the duvet like a princess.

“just my fingers first, yeah? just breath, baby. you’ve taken my fingers before.”

“let me stretch you open slow. there’s no need to rush, sweetheart.”

“such a gooood girl. you’re going to take it so well for me aren’t you?”

“you really think you can take it now? mmmm i dunno. i think i need to play down here a little more. make sure you’re properly prepped, okay?”

“that’s it. that’s it. my neeeeeedy girl.”

“you’re safe with me. i’ve got you.”

“you will tell me to stop if you need me too, but i dont think you will.“

“here it comes. biiiiig stretch.”