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need my face buried in between a femmes thighs immediately

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restrained summer fun. tied up summer fun. bound and gagged summer fun.
i have a very big thing for biting. not just sexually. there’s just something about it. being both the biter, and the bitten. the intimacy of putting your mouth on someone and pressing down. of being that close. of leaving something behind on their skin that says i was here. i did this. you let me. and being on the other end of it… the specific sensation of teeth. the way your whole body responds before your brain catches up. the way it sits right on the edge of too much and not enough simultaneously. biting you soft first. then harder. then soft again just to feel you flinch and then relax back into it. like your body can’t decide and doesn’t need to. leaving marks and finding them later. on yourself. on someone else. the satisfaction of seeing them. of knowing exactly what made them. of pressing into them gently just to bring it back. it just does something to me.
making you ride my thigh until you're soaking through your underwear and shaking, then stopping you right before you tip over. watching you try to keep grinding. placing my hand flat against your hip. "i said stop." watching you go still, breathing ragged, eyes wet. tilting my head. "look at this mess you made." watching your face go red. "so embarrassing isn't it." pulling you right back down. "do it again."
its sweaty boobies season yall ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡

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possessive butch who can't stop marking me. mouth at my neck, my collarbone, leaving deep purple bites everywhere he can reach, biting harder when i make a sound like the noise itself is encouragement.
"mine." muttered against my skin. another bite. "all mine."
him on top of me, full weight pressing me into the mattress, hips already grinding slowly against mine. the friction making both of us groan.
"only me." he pulls back just enough to look at me, eyes dark, jaw tight. "you understand that? only i get to touch you like this."
"yes—" breathless. hips rolling up to meet his.
"say it." another bite, lower this time, right at my collarbone. "say it properly."
"only you." gripping his shoulders. "nobody else makes me feel like this."
that seems to satisfy something in him because he groans low and grinds harder, the movement getting more desperate, more needy despite him being the one in control.
he's possessive but he's also so soft underneath it, whining quietly against my ear every time i tug at his hair, every time i tell him how good he feels.
"need you so bad." he admits, voice cracking slightly. embarrassed by his own desperation but unable to stop. "i’ve been thinking about this all day."
"yeah?" stroking his back, feeling him shiver. "show me."
he does. grinding faster, biting another mark into my shoulder, hands gripping my hips so tight i know i'll be feeling it tomorrow. he likes that. likes knowing he'll leave proof everywhere.
"everyone's gonna see these." breathing hard against my neck. "gonna know exactly who you belong to."
"only you'd think of that."
"because it's true." another bite. softer this time, almost reverent. "you're mine. all mine. nobody else gets this. nobody else gets to make you feel good like i do."
he grinds down hard one more time, burying his face in my neck, completely undone by his own possessiveness, by how much he needs me, by how good it feels to finally let it show.
"all mine," he whispers again, like he needs to keep saying it to believe it.
his hand slides between us, fingers slipping into my pants without hesitation, like he's been thinking about doing this since the second he pinned me down.
"fuck—" he groans the moment he touches me, feeling how wet i already am. "already so wet for me."
two fingers pressing inside slowly, watching my face the whole time. the way i take them so easily has him groaning again, forehead dropping to my shoulder.
"you always take it so good." voice rough. "every single time."
he starts moving them slow, curling them just right, learning exactly what makes me gasp. another bite lands on my neck, distracted, like he can't help marking me while his fingers work inside me.
"can't get enough of you." he admits, breathless. "the way you feel. fuck."
his thumb finds my clit, rubbing slow circles while his fingers keep moving, the combination making my hips buck up against his hand.
"there you go." watching me fall apart under him. "that's it."
he speeds up, fingers curling deeper, thumb moving faster, completely focused on me now, like making me cum is the only thing that matters in the world.
"need to feel you cum on my fingers." he says it like a confession, like he's embarrassed by how badly he wants it but can't stop himself from saying it anyway. "need it so bad."
i grip his shoulders, hips moving to meet his hand, getting close fast from how worked up i already was.
"that's it, just like that—" he encourages, voice low and desperate. "you’re being such a good girl for me."
the praise tips me over and i come apart around his fingers, gripping him tight, gasping his name.
he doesn't stop until i'm done, working me through every moment of it, watching my face the whole time like he's memorizing it.
when i finally still, he pulls his fingers out slow, bringing them straight to his mouth, sucking them clean without breaking eye contact.
"fuck," he groans around his own fingers, eyes practically rolling back. "you taste so good."
he kisses me right after, deep and hungry, like he needs me to taste it too.
"mine," he murmurs again against my lips. "all mine."
Strap. Strap in me. Strappppp. Strap deep in mee oh god. Strapstrapppp Strap i want it. I love strap.
while i do like the idea of the “big strong butch” trope that goes around here i can’t help but think about all the butches (and femmes) that don’t feel connected to the characteristics that are attributed to them on here.
being a strong butch shouldn’t always be physical. a strong butch can also be someone who carries themselves with pride even when they’re told to be less, to put themselves in a corner. a strong butch can be someone who deals with a disability or chronic pain but that still shows up for their community. it can be the closeted butches who push through and face their fears every single day.
i think we should all start to appreciate the people in our community for their emotional and mental strength too and not focus only on what they can offer you in terms of physical affection.
this is all to say, i love you all types of lesbian, you’re loved and appreciated just as you are.
making other people cum is lowkey a little more fun to me than cumming
me cumming? boring. pathetic, even. i can do that whenever i want.
someone else cumming? hot. i’ll watch every second. i want to know what makes them squirm and forget how to speak. and we’ll keep going until they can’t take it anymore.
making other people cum is lowkey a little more fun to me than cumming
me cumming? boring. pathetic, even. i can do that whenever i want.
someone else cumming? hot. i’ll watch every second. i want to know what makes them squirm and forget how to speak. and we’ll keep going until they can’t take it anymore.

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i love when bratty femmes play up as if i’m not gonna bend them over and put them right back in their place
femme who begs their butch to cum in them vs butch who owns an ejaculating strap
also bonus point if they both are so into it that they actually believe they could get pregnant/ get the other pregnant
happy pride month dykes i love you dykes
i need to hold my butch close on my chest. to run my nails along their scalp and shoulders. to sprinkle kisses on wherever my lips can reach. i want to be their safe space.
Having a girl touching herself at the thought of me doesn't sound bad at all

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ooo you wanna call me a good boy so badly… you wanna tell me i’m such a pretty puppy and deserve all the treats in the world… you wanna clip my collar around my neck and tell me it fits perfectly before pulling it so tight i can hardly breathe… fuck i’m drooling
yes i want you to eat me out and yes i’ll give you breathless thank yous the whole time