Love being a perverted freak. One second I’m admiring how pretty he looks in the sun and the next second I’m thinking about the sounds he would make if I’d cut open his skin
“I’m sorry. You just feel so good. F**k. My d**k fits perfectly ins*de you. Oh, god- I can’t stop. I can’t stop. F**k. I need to fill you up. I’m gonna fill you up. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m- ”
Pervertly dragging my tongue from the base of their neck to their jawline while trapping them against the wall, their head tilted back in an attempt to escape me, eyes squeezed shut, hands clutching my shirt as they beg me to let them go… Dreamy sigh