Devil Desguised

Letting their cock slide between your folds without pushing in, just resting it there and going "oh sweetheart it's gonna be tight but we'll make it fit yeah?"

get in loser we’re going hiking and I’m going to fuck you on top of a mountain

There is nothing better than being consumed by another, and consumed in return. You belong to each other, and there is no force that could sever this bond. Each of you is too proud to say it aloud, but the fact is so obvious that any passerby sees you as two fused bodies—an exhibit in the Kunstkamera, perfectly fit to be called Siamese twins, were your genes not different. When you look at each other, everything beyond your focus blurs, turning into an indistinct mess—a backdrop, the scenery for staging yet another of your dramas. You raise each other to the rank of gods, build an empire where two will reign. There is nothing better than being consumed by another, and consumed in return.

hope the pussy grips him in a way that freaks him the fuck out. hope he gets feverish when he gets a boner even

just wanna be face down ass up, feeling their hands spread me open while they rub their thick strap slowly against my soaking wet cunt, teasing me until i’m whimpering, before finally fucking it into me so hard i see stars 🫠

femme who won’t touch herself anymore, always wants me instead. “your fingers feel different. better.” guiding my hand to rub her clit the way she likes. “like this?” circling slowly. “yes, oh my god yes. right there, keep doing that.” watching her fall apart from something so simple just because it’s my touch

Please can I just ride a woman’s thigh right now. While she encourages me with “that’s it, darling.” “keep going, baby.” “yes, just like that.” “good girl, you look so pretty like this, humping my thigh.” Only to grab my hips and stop me just as I’m about to come, because she knows I’ll be too desperate to stop myself from begging and whining.

When I cum but not hard enough so I genuinely start to cry in desperation