i’m not exactly sure what constitutes a scent kink but i really love the idea of my partner wearin my deodorant/body spray so they smell like me all day… or them sleepin in the shirt i wore that day
ohh & i love when deodorant starts to wear off & mix w the scent of sweat ugh.
or sumbody usin their grip on my hair to fuck all the way into my throat so my nose is pressed into their pubes so that when i inhale all i can smell & think of is them
& it’s so hot to think about a monster buryin their nose into my neck or armpit or cunt becuz they jus can’t get enough of my scent
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just like the concept of being so good at head your Dom lowkey rents you out to friends. always watching closely. giving both of us direction, keeping their friend in check when they get too excited. then after a while taking me back roughly and reminding everyone who i belong to
Fingers are shoved in her mouth, followed by a forehead kiss.
"You are mine" he says, as his cock goes as deep as it can go, muffled moans covering his hand. "Wrap your legs around me"
She immediately follows his directions, nodding while licking his fingers, grinding on him, enjoying the fullness. Her eyes never leave him.
He pulls back, up to the point that the head of his length is the only thing still inside her before slowing pushing himself in to her. He takes in the sensation of her and a deep breath before he begins pounding into her, the bed moving to the first thrusts until it, like her, is just taking what he is giving.
She moans on his fingers, trying to keep her legs interlocked around him but the sensation of it all as her eyes rolling back, tears falling as she feels herself go limb and thoughtless.
In the midst of the pounding he introduces a vibrator on to her, setting it between them as he continues owning her, he himself holding back the urge to reach his climax. He wanted hers first, he wanted to make a mess of her.
He grabs her hand and places it on the toy, before removing his fingers from her month and grabbing her by the hair.
"Now cum for me, cum all over my cock. It's mine, just like you are. My fucking girl. My fucking slut." He demands, watching her as she reaches that point and her body shakes and trembles, crying out in pleasure, struggling to form words.
He stays still inside her, feeling every sensation while watching her come out the other side, removing the toy from between them and comforting her. They kiss sweetly before he whispers,
your Dom stopping a scene suddenly because you won’t answer straight about something pushing your limits— grabbing you by the chin and saying you’re mine, pet. you tell me if something is wrong with what’s mine.
femme hands traveling up your tummy to your chest, their fingers splayed out with obvious enjoyment. the way it feels when they curl their nails possessively into your skin, lips kissed by a sadistic little smile
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you look down at the outfit incredulously. insanely short skirt, blue and flouncy. a white crop top that reads “baby slut” in blue and a pair of white flip flops. there was a little anklet next to the shoes with the words “use me” written in beads. no underclothes whatsoever. you blush furiously, whirling around and opening your mouth to protest— but they are right there behind you.
you nearly smush your face into their strong chest, inhaling their scent despite yourself. you feel yourself getting hot, the flush in your cheeks spreading down and across your body. they’re looking down at you, clearly waiting for you to respond to something they said. they move forward, cornering you against the bed, hands snaking around your waist to keep you from sitting on their chosen outfit.
their strong arms hold you tight and you can feel the heat of their body seeping into yours. you’re so close like this. too close to deny the way you respond to their touch. you drop your head in shame as their hands rub your back and knead your ass, and you stifle a moan at the desire that flashes through you. their fingers find the heat and wetness between your legs and you hide your face in their chest as they stroke your cunt. it takes a moment for you to tune into the stream of words coming from your captor, intermingled with hot, stolen kisses
Don’t worry. You’re mine. I would never let anything happen to you. You’re mine and I take care of what’s mine. You don’t need to worry about anyone else. This is how you show me you belong to me. You’ll wear a shirt that calls you a slut because you’re my slut. And you like being mine, don’t you?
when you don’t answer, they chuckle and pat your cunt possessively before leaving you to get dressed.
Don’t make me wait, they call over their shoulder. We’re leaving in five.
