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tightsstuff · 25 days
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Look into my eyes, it's your professional sex girl
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ente-lab · 2 months
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kirino-jessi · 6 months
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Aún sigo buscando a mi sugar papi 🤭
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jerobertsthoughts · 6 months
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He dropped to his knees
And dismantled every part of me
I couldn't help but submit to his will
The way that he feels
Drove me insane
I couldn't mouth a thing
He made my pleasure his mission
He knew what I was missing
The way he kissed my pearl
Making my toes curl
What a release my body felt
As he held me in this place
Where my body began to vibrate
I can still feel him
Long after...
Slithering his tongue between my folds of ecstacy
Taking his precious time
Allowing my body to unwind
As I caress and soothe his face
His tongue never deterring from this place
Between my legs
-jeroberts
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dolfixxx · 1 year
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Siempre así
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kurokkitsuneero · 1 year
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・゚゚・。ᗞO ᑌ ᗯOᘉᘉᗩ ᑭᒪᗩY Iᘉ ᗰY ᗯOᖇᒪᗞ?。・゚゚・
          * 。 • ˚ ˚ ˛ *  hi im kuro:*) 。° 。 • ˚ *
♡ im a cosplayer/erocosplay/s3xwrker ♡
                  °•..•°°•☆ nsfw 18+ ☆•°°•˙˙•°
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uh-yah-nuh · 2 years
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By Ayana Renee
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lexsowet · 10 days
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10% fat yogurt
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genlovebooks · 11 days
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📖: The Veiled Kingdom
ᗩᑌTOᖇ: Holly Renee 
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𝓢𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓮 𝓮𝓵 𝓛𝓲𝓫𝓻𝓸 ↓
Huyendo de la crueldad de mi padre, del malvado rey que me robó un futuro, me enfrento a la muerte en las calles, atrapado entre una rebelión y el reinado de un tirano.
Capturada por aquellos que juraron matarme, los rebeldes siguen ciegos ante mi verdadera identidad: la hija desaparecida del rey despreciado. Me enfrento a una elección imposible: unirme a los rebeldes o enfrentarme a sus espadas.
Sin embargo, Dacre, el hijo del despiadado comandante de la rebelión, se debate entre la sospecha y un deseo que refleja el mío. No permite que nadie me toque, intenta protegerme, pero me amenaza a cada paso.
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙽𝚘 𝙾𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕
ᑭᗪᖴ: (📕)
Eᑭᑌᗷ: (📕)
ᗰOᗷI: (📕)
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ichigogyunyu · 6 months
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Ichigo’s Black Friday!!
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bad-bltchwrite · 1 year
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kawaiixriot · 10 months
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I got CHILLS when I heard this.
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bluebellhairpin · 3 months
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I feel like now is a good time to say I'm a cannibal. I manipulate them into having sex with me and I kill them and eat them. Skin, bones, sinew, teeth and all. No one knows the missing people are all because of me. And I'm never full. I can always eat all of it, leave naught a trace behind. I still go home to my family and eat dinner with them and when they ask why my lips are red all I do is smile.
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tania-b-art · 8 months
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Desire becomes flesh
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hwajin · 4 months
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#! – [ vanilla ] seo changbin
— fem!chubby!reader // nsfw // not proofread
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Callused fingers on your curves, where your stomach folded into a hundred little creases, where your flesh felt soft as dough, much softer yet. Right where your body swam in waves against and around itself to paint most beautiful picture, most eroctic view.
Your thighs weighed on Changbin's figure. He lay beside you on the bed, together with you beneath and in between the sheets which shielded you from December fridigness; your bodie's warmth and the weak flames of outburned vanilla candles worked as the only heater on cold morning. Changbin's palms lay sweaty and heavy against your hot body, his fingers digging into your flesh, his lips pressing into your own. Your own hands wandered along his bare skin, your legs tangled up with his own, nude on nude, utterly mindless - though your lover seemingly plotted mishief unbeknownst to you. His hands snuck around your figure, and with every of his kiss he planted open-mouthed against your lips, of sloppily against your jaw and chin he pulled you further in further onto him; at this point you were straddling his torso, your body not far from being atop instead of beside his own.
Changbin loved your weight on himself, in any form it was possible. You had needed a little while to understand that his desier to feel you on him, straddling his lap while grinding against his erection, or caging in his head between your legs when his mouth lapped onto you, the more force the better, or carrying you to the next flat surface to fuck you against it didn't stem from proving something to you, or to reassure you in inscurities you've had initially. Though while his antics did help with ever growing self-esteem it has never been Changbin's primar reason to enjoy having your weight crush him down as often as he could possibly wish for it - the primar reason was, simply and quite contrary to your belief, though not less to your enjoyment; pleasure, his very own. It was a mere bonus that it brought you the same satisfaction to never worry of your body anymore, when it came to him - and he hadn't ever need to prove it, in the first place, it had come as natural as so many things with him.
And today was like any other. Both of you were lazy, laying in bed long past noon, because it was everything you felt the need to do. The sound of lips pressing against lips and the ruffling of sheets was the only sound filling the room - you hadn't even bothered to put on music, your bodies never disconnecting for as little as a second. And it was ever enough. You didn't need much else if you felt Changbin so very close to you, when your wholes were melted into one, merged into the same. When his lips on your neck, his hands on your plush waist was heaven on earth, and the heat of his breath drew pustles of pleasure all over your skin. When you felt his bare body all over your own, beneath your palms and fingertips, beneath your legs now, his erection against your wetness eventuall, when he managed to pull you onto him entirely.
Changbin was a patient man, though less so if it came to you. He had wanted to tease more, to coax desperation out of you, so you could take manners into your own hands and use his body to your desires - but Changbin himself was too weak. Laying beside and kissing you, his hands bearing all the freedom to roam your fleshy body as he liked, feeling your touch on his skin, grasping and scratching when he deepend a kiss or occasionally groped at your soft breasts; he didn't have the strength to resist you, your body. He needed you on him, all and entirely around him, engulfing him into you as deep as it was possible. And you knew him, so didn't wait much longer. You sat up, heavy thighs around his own - the antic didn't even cross your mind anymore, not when your lover looked at you the way Changbin did this very moment. His mouth agape, his eyes scanning every of your inch, as though it was the first time he was seeing you at all. His hands didn't dare yet touch upon you - quite frankly, he felt the need to ground himself for a moment or two before continuing to love and dote on you. Because maybe grounding himself would make you realer, or make him more accepting of the sheer and simple fact that you were his, and his alone. And that his current view - your body on display, your supple stomach above him and your round hips in hands reach, your chest sitting large and heavy, waiting for him to touch - was one dedicated to no other. It was a privilege difficult to understand, though he'd be a fool not to enjoy it all the same.
You let Changbin admire you for only a second - you'd grown quite impatient yourself over the past hour. Yet you decided to tease; you moved your hips subtly against his, your fleshy heat rubbing up against the man's heavy erection. It elicited a sigh from both of you - it was salvation, relief after a whole morning of touching and giddiness. Though only for a second; you aligned his tip with your entrance, watched him as a you slid down his length. He was thick, girthy, stretching you out almost painfully. And you were tight. Warm, wet walls around his cock made Changbin pant in his place, grope onto your hips in fervour. You engulfed him before your body rose up again, leaving him almsot empty only to take him in anew - until you bounced him up and down. And he couldn't take his eyes of you, even is he needed to. Your entire body was rippling with your movements, your tummy and breasts jiggling in one rhythm, your thighs rocking down against Changbin's in sounds of skin agaisnt skin, heavily. Your wetness sounded sloppily into the room - the man could have reached heavens right then and there, beneath your body, locking eyes with you. And Changbin's hands were lost on your figure - he didn't know where to touch first, if supple thighs or quivering waist, or bouncing tits or contorted face; he wanted to touch everywhere at once, didn't want to waste as little as a second — so he didn't. He let his hands roam around your body, let you feel his sweat-laced hands on every of your inch, not leaving a single one forgotten. Cupping chest, fingers creeping up to your neck and you threw your head back, both hands wandering down again to dig into the softness of your waist, watching the tips of his fingers disappear in your body before he toyed at your hips, lowering even further to let his thumb circle at your clit while his palm groped your tummy.
His touch was heaven. You sped up, couldn't not if he egged you on like this. Your legs grew almost tired, almost painfully sore, but you weren't registering much of it — Changbin everywhere within and around you was doing the greatest job in pulling on all strings of your attention. His whimpers motivated you to never halt your movements, his whispers of affirmation — 'so fucking pretty', 'feels so good', 'just like that babe, don't stop... you're so gorgeous' — enough to drive you over the edge. A few more rolls of your hips, one of Changbin's hand on your clit and the other on your right breast; and you saw white, merely choked out a moan before you threw your head back, before your legs trembled in jolts and waves around his torse, and your body fell weak and slack so you lay chest to chest with the panting man. His own orgasm — having come seconds after your own, view and feeling and sounds and pleasure nothing but overwhelming — trickled down your inner thighs softly, tickling as it went. Your body a sweaty mess against Changbin's yet he pulled you in, wrapped his arms around your waist, held you for many hours to come — you might find eternal peace with him beside you.
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