#devothoughts

no because imagine being on top, bouncing rhythmically for his pleasure & he’s just looking up at you all teary & fucked out chanting thank you’s under his breath — unable to comprehend how your pussy feels that good.

you’d be stroking the tears from his cheeks as you continue riding him, moaning yourself from the sheer size of him.

“thank you, thank you,” he’d whimper desperately, his hands groping your ass.

“you really needed my pussy huh?” you’d coo at him.

& he’d just be nodding furiously with his mouth agape n’ his eyes squeezed shut unable to respond.

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imagine sending cute little nudes n' selfies to michael on your flip phone while he's away from home on tour. He's always calling your line with a,

"send me something baby, I wanna see you. miss you so much."

"god that body, cant wait to come home to you & have you all to myself again."

mature!era michael spending all his money on you specifically in the lingerie section