#bryan thots

The first time Jolly conceded to your request and let you hold it, you laughed the whole time. Not because of him, or at him, just because it was funny for various reasons and you couldn’t help but giggle. Your first time quickly became your last, though, because that moment made him cut you off.

Noah has been on the edge of saying yes and letting you, you think with just a couple more convincing words, he’ll give in. That was until he saw a TikTok where a girl mentioned holding it, then aiming it back up at her husband. Safe to say, Noah doesn’t trust that you wouldn’t do that too.

Folio doesn’t care. He said yes the first time you asked and now it’s kind of a thing you do together. He trusts you, and teases that you have better aim than him.

Every time you ask Nicholas, he just laughs and fires back with, “Why do you wanna hold it so bad?” Naturally, you say it’s curiosity, because it is, you can’t help it, it’s not like you have anything to compare it to. He hasn’t said no, so there’s still a chance he’ll one day let you.

Naturally, Matt tries to argue with you about it. He’s not letting you hold it, no excuses or reasons, a straight up “no” each time you ask, and when you tease, “my ex let me hold it,” he just huffs, because he will not be manipulated into this (yes, he will).

When you ask Bryan, he laughs, but isn’t against the idea. He teases that his height makes it harder for him and you’re closer, so it’d just be easier. Though he does comment on the way you seem mesmerised watching his stream.

Asking leads you and Davis to go back and forth a couple of times, because he loves to act as if he has any say, or can even sustain the ability to say no to you, before he relents, but the second you tease that you’re about to direct it anywhere other than the bowl, he’s gripping your hand and holding it in place.

Jesse laughs and asks if it’s another one of your BookTok things you came across. It’s not, but you don’t lie, you show him that it’s a TikTok which sparked the idea. While he does find it amusing, he could and would never say no to you, so he brings you with him the next time he goes to the bathroom and you’re able to have a giggle over the moment together.

If there’s one position Noah loves it’s the standing doggy, with you facing the mirror, hand on your jaw, forcing you to watch yourself come undone for him before his hand slides down possessively around your throat and he leans in to whisper in your ear, “You’re mine, and you belong to me.” A bonus is that this position allows you to feel his cum dripping down your thighs because he’s not finished after one round. If he can, he’ll have you up against that mirror all night.

It might be considered an old reliable, but with Jolly, missionary is anything but. Even in that position his possessive nature is evident in the way he tightly grips your waist, your thighs, your hips, annd even your hand when his fingers intertwine with yours. Then there’s the hushed whispers of English and Swedish phrases he utters against your skin, laced with dirty talk that are another reminder of his sadistic domineering nature. Don’t forget about his ability to transition from rough sex to tender lovemaking in a matter of thrusts, and how he’s able to make you feel desirable, loved, and incredibly sexy, while simultaneously degraded. Don’t be afraid to let him treat you like a complete pillow princess either, this is as much for your pleasure as it is his.

Is there any other way than doggy for an animal like Folio? There’s no better way to fuck you, for him, not only because of how deep and hard he can fuck you, peep the bruises on your hips when he’s done with you, but the fact he can eat out from behind, before, during, and after. And if you suddenly lose balance and fall forward, he’s not stopping; he’s just got you pinned right where he wants you now.

Nicholas may be a gentleman who will worship the ground you walk on, in and out of the bedroom, but sometimes he loves nothing more than having his way with you, or more accurately; allowing you have your way with him by taking charge cowgirl style. This is the ample position that allows him to admire every single thing he loves about you, and what couldn’t he love more than the way you tease yourself on him and use him for your pleasure? Especially when he’s spent the day purposely working you up for his own.

What’s more fitting for a man who loves nothing more than the sight of you on your knees for him? Naturally, Matt will always sway to the good ol’ faithful of enjoying your mouth on him, but he’s a gentleman who will hold your hair back, softly praise you at the right moments, and be as vocal as he knows you want him to be while he uses your pretty mouth and throat for his own need.

For a man like Bryan, who enjoys a good view, what’s better than reverse cowgirl? There’s no sight more enticing for him than the one of you rolling your hips and bouncing your ass, and you can bet that his hands are squeezing at them both, wanting and needing to touch you while you’re making the prettiest sounds for him.

“Matty likes red,” Davis casually mentioned in conversation, right before you picked that color. Matt wasn’t your sole audience—but knowing you could ignite something in him? That could easily set off a domino effect, and you’d watch, content as they all fell—possibly to their knees.

You step out of the bathroom, the soft sound of your heels against the floor drawing their attention first. Then, you speak casually and almost playfully, “So, what do you think?” Your fingers trace along the tops of your fishnets as you sit on the edge of the bed, slowly leaning back and propping yourself on your elbows.

Their eyes are fixed on you—but not in a way that makes you feel gawked at. Instead, you sense a profound desire, an absolute and raw longing, and a flickering adoration among all seven pairs of eyes.

Even Jolly, usually a man of words, is speechless at the sight of you. “It’s, uh…” he begins, but the words don’t come.

“—Pretty,” Nicholas quickly interjects, his voice low. However, the faint pink blush on his cheeks gives him away. His gaze flickers—avoiding the way the pearls accentuate your cleavage or a glimpse between your thighs where the others present at the open crotch. Instead, he settles on your choker, which makes you smile.

You tilt your head slightly, shifting on the bed just enough to reveal the soft curve of your ass, the lace hugging your hips perfectly. “Well?” you ask, now looking directly at Noah and Folio.

Folio grins like you’ve just handed him a personal fantasy. “Fucking hot,” he says bluntly, without any hesitation. And yes, you do feel hot. Not just because of how the lingerie clings to your body—but also because of the way they’re gazing at you, as if they’re about to fall apart just from the sight of you.

“You think so?” You shift again, this time more slowly, tilting your hips as you recline further. The move is deliberate—intentional—and it pays off the moment Davis gasps. He attempts to conceal it, biting down on his lower lip, but it’s too late. His eyes are burning, and his fists are clenched tightly at his sides.

Beside him, Bryan reaches out and grabs his arm—tightly, as if he needs grounding. His jaw is tense, but his eyes never leave you.