Let's Play.

the shaky breathing they’re trying so hard to control but you can hear it so well

the unintentional hip thrusts and dick twitches through their jeans

the gentle exhale or the sharp gasp when you tease them just right

in a whisper, “fuck…”

the held back moans that keep slipping out

the quiet but intense dirty talk that you least expect and its fucking perfect

the moment you can hear their pace pick up as they work themselves up

the struggled louder breathing as they near climax

how beautiful their varying sounds are as they cum

when they least expect you to do something and can only respond with “oh, my god–”

their labored breathing and hard swallows as they come down from orgasm, their bodies relaxing and you can hear as they relax against their sheets and start to feel the rush of dopamine spread

𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲!

𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗻𝗮𝗰𝗸, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲, 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹, 𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝗵𝘆𝗽𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗶𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜’𝗺 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗜 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝘂𝘀! 𝗜𝘁’𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺, 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿.

𝗜 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆, 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵, 𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲. 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗶𝘁, 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗳𝘀. 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲.