Wren

Femme that looks up at me with her big pretty doe eyes while I’m throat fucking her. I never let her look away from me. She knows what happens if she does

Thinking of the face she makes when I’m pounding her to the point she doesn’t remember where she is anymore

I wish I could just get paid to be my femmes chauffeur.

My femme is my princess. She never asks for a single thing, but whatever she desires, I’ll get it for her. Sad? Jealous? Mad? I’ll do anything to make her laugh. Flowers dying? Let me run to the store and make you a bouquet. Too tired to walk down the hall? Picking her up bride style.

Can’t wait to have an apartment of our own. Bending her over and pushing her pretty skirt up wherever I want whenever I want is a dream. Using her just like she wants . Fucking her so deep and rough the neighbors will hate us week 1.

Feeling your femme thrash around under you while trying so hard to be quiet has got to be one of the best feelings

I want to watch her in a way that’s almost perverted. Be there for every move, every eye twitch, every thought. I’m so obsessed with her I can’t even think straight when she looks at me. I don’t know how I’m ever gonna get anything done

Seeing her new dress wrap so tightly around her waist makes me jealous. The lace that gets to touch her ever so delicately. It makes me mad when I can’t constantly be all over her. Take the dress off. Be the thing holding her instead.

No body deserves to see her. No one is ever worthy of her beauty, her graciousness, her sincerity. Shes too perfect to let out on the streets. I have to keep her away to protect her.

My girl shouldn’t ever carry a single thing. Only that pretty little ring on her finger. No doors should be touched, no laces should be tied, she deserves to be catered to 24/7

I wanna eat her out till she cries. Edge her till she can’t take it anymore and lets the sobs out. Only then I’ll let her cum for me