Pretty girls don’t need a brain. They don’t need to think or decide for themselves, all they need is their head empty and their pussy full. Getting her brain all mushy when being fucked silly. No thinking princess, Daddy thinks for you. Decides for you, I know what’s best for my dumb little girl..
thinking about my tongue and lips messy with her wetness. holding her thighs open and mindlessly laughing while my eyes roll back and my tongue flattens again to the curve of her pussy. that swollen clit throbbing like a heartbeat. she is a perfect kind of intoxication. the type which allows no pause but always offers room for further indulgence. my eyes focus for only a moment on hers. she is looking at me. lips parted, panting. god those eyes. she is lost within the same haze of lust that i am, yet she yearns to see through the fog and perceive me. my tongue pressing into her and i am moaning around her clenching walls. her head falls back, i think she cannot bear to look at me like this. between her legs and dying for her to give me every sound, every movement, every fucking moment of pleasure. i want all of it and she can tell. but it is nothing compared to when i bring two fingers up to her entrance, aligning with the back of my tongue, pushing into her as my tongue slides out. her thighs shake and i can tell she’s close already. but we aren’t done. no, we’re not fucking done yet. two fingers filling up her drippy pussy, slow deep strokes. bringing my lips to her hip and kissing my way upward. hooking her left leg round my waist and telling her to rock those hips for me. taking her nipple in my mouth. soft here with my teeth and my tongue as my fingers fuck into her harder. god i can feel her clenching. she’s so close now. ragged moans while her hips rut up to meet me at the height of each thrust. bringing my lips to her ear and filling her mind with only my voice, warm and firm. a sigh of relief leaving her throat, like all she needed was my voice to push her over. nearly there. you want to cum for me. do you hear how wet you are? listen. do you feel that pussy pulsing around my fingers? oh i know. i know, baby. you can take it for me. show me how well you can take it. be a good girl and cum around those fingers. be a good toy and cum for me. do it for me, sweetheart. cum for me— now.
Love the idea of just being besties with a girl but we regularly hook up and get each other off. Like oh no your boyfriend was being a dick to you? Let me eat you out until you're cumming all over my face and feel better. Bad day at work? No worries bestie! You can fuck your anger out on me until I'm screaming your name into my pillow! Let's hang out to watch a movie and it turns into us both rubbing our pussies because it was a long week and we just need some relief <3
patiently waiting for someone to throw me over their shoulder and spank my ass when i try to squirm away before tossing me on a bed and pinning me down
You’re just so perfect I want to show you off. I want to make you dress all cute and slutty and take you out in public, no bra or panties, a pretty little skirt and crop top that shows off your belly and shows off your perfect tits, having you walk around the store with hard nipples and watching as everyone is looking at you, thinking of the nasty things they’d do to you. Making you bend down to a lower shelf and give them all a look at your pretty ass, and they get a glimpse of your little pussy under your skirt. Forcing you to flash people your tits, forcing you to suck my cock in front of everyone to see. Depending on how good of a girl you are for me I may let some strangers grope my perfect little girl, maybe even let you be the whore you are and invite them back with you. You are a slut, I’m going to encourage you to be one for the rest of your life
Making her moan is nice and all. But have you ever heard her in borderline tears from how good it feels? Only able to take small quick breaths before she can’t help but exclaim how good it feels. Nails in your back but she cums too quick to even scratch you. She’s so sensitive you make her cum again. and again. and again. You can’t help but chuckle, this is light work.
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