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fragilebrwndoll · 4 hours
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suguru had a big dick; that was no surprise; it would literally slang in his sweats, and he
would act like he didn’t know what you were talking about when you mentioned it.
“that’s why i wear briefs; i don’t want it to hang.”
when you put your hand in his lap, you could literally feel it, then it would twitch under your touch. lowering your hand down on his length further and further, it felt like it would go on forever.
and it’s not like he just had this long of a dick and just slanged it around all willy nilly, no, he put it to use; he knew how to use it.
at first, you were scared to have it inside of you because of the complications of dealing with something that big, but he knew how to throw it down.
he didn’t just shove it inside of you. he got you nice and wet, to the point of dripping, and then slowly slid his member inside of you, and that would feel you right up.
suguru didn’t need his dick all the way inside of you for the both of you to finish, he could have it halfway, and it would make you both feel great.
the key to working on something as big as his is to make sure you know what you’re doing, which he did.
the key to making you cum was to roll his hips so that the tip of his dick could touch your sweet spot, then apply pressure to it, then slide back out and repeat the rhythm.
every and anything regarding having his dick inside of you was easy because the both of you worked together to make sure it was comfortable, but giving him head was something different.
having to bob up and down on something so big with a lot of girth was exhausting and made your jaw hurt, but suguru made sure to make it as easy as possible.
grabbing both sides of your head, thrusting his hips against your mouth, and shoving his dick into the back of your throat.
he would cum in three minutes, max.
we love a big-dick man.
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fragilebrwndoll · 5 hours
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f/o who doesn’t know they’re touchstarved until they meet you.
the heavy want grows in their chest and is absolutely undeniably there whenever you two even just briefly touch. when you’re so close that they’re so desperate have you closer, wanting to feel their body pressed against yours in a tight embrace, that the thought of your hand in theirs is barely enough. when you two finally hug, or whenever you do, they sink into your embrace almost immediately, a deep sigh of content heard as they wrap their arms around you to return the tender hug. it’s a little hard to get their arms off you afterward, with those small mumbles of “just a little longer” and “i don’t want to let go yet.”
maybe they’re super embarrassed about feeling so at first and are so glad whenever you indulge in their desire to have you, to feel your warmth. or they’re incredibly stubborn about it but their actions always say otherwise, finding every little chance to have their skin touch yours, to quietly tug on your sleeve or any other sign that you immediately know what they want with it.
eitherway they’re forever thankful that you’re so understanding. with the little touches you guys end up doing like from simply pushing a strand of hair behind an ear or running fingers through each other’s hair, they’re absolutely addicted. smitten, even, so incredibly much that they can’t put their love for this, for you into words.
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fragilebrwndoll · 5 hours
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✰ f!reader x gojo ✰ smut; MDNI, frottage + thigh-fucking, no plot just filth from start to finish, reader is implied not to like penetration, based off this post ++ tagging @forest-hashira bc i named the file with this one "freaky frotters unite" 🤝 ✰
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satoru thinks this is the closest he’ll ever get to experiencing heaven without dying.
his lips crash into yours a little hastily while he writhes above you, hands trembling as he unsuccessfully tries to steady himself. the scene unfolding is almost embarrassing, how needy he’s being. he repeatedly slides the length of his cock over your slick folds, coating himself further in your juices and his steadily leaking pre-cum.
another whine stumbles past his lips and into yours as his tip catches on the hood of your clit again. he slows his hips to snake a hand down your abdomen, breaking the kiss while lifting himself up just enough to get the perfect view of your cunt— how it oozes and soaks the sheets below you.
biting his lip, he spares a glance at your lust-driven expression, and he grabs his cock before pressing it forward. he rubs the head in agonizingly slow circles over your sensitive nub; the slick noises your cunt makes almost has his entire body curling in on itself.
“f-fuck, baby—” he whines, jaw going slack. he rubs the slit of his cock over your clit, his eyes fluttering when he sees and feels the pre-cum oozing out onto your cunt. “y-ou— you should see— hah, how fuckin’ w-wet you are.”
he always does this— he tries to keep the dirty talk in bed, always doing it to get the two of you going more than you already are, but as he gets increasingly needier it gets a little harder to maintain it past all his whining and stuttering.
as if on cue, he opens his mouth to say more when he sees you start to buck your hips up into him, grinding your clit faster against his cock— and he swears his eyes almost just rolled back into his head in that moment. his mouth falls open a little more, thrusting his hips forward while rubbing himself against you to help with the stimulation. it only makes another flurry of whines break past his lips, the two of you moaning together.
“‘t-toru— fuck,” you moaned, eyes squeezing shut as you arched your back off the mattress, rolling your hips faster. “‘m so close, fuck— don’t stop.”
scratch what he said earlier— satoru is convinced this is heaven, right here. and he is looking at a goddess.
he thinks he might just cum from this alone, rubbing his sensitive head in fast circles over your clit, jerking himself off in the process. he heeds your words, moving faster for your sake, until— an idea crosses his mind.
before he’s even had the chance to really consider it his hips falter, only pausing for a brief moment as he’s hooking his hands underneath your knees. you’re just about to ask him what he’s doing until he lifts your legs up, pressing your thighs together and caging his cock in between them. he snakes his hand around from the back of your legs to press his cock down against your cunt once more before he’s moving again— fucking himself in between your plush thighs and repeatedly slamming the head of his cock against your puffy clit.
the new position catches you by surprise but the speed at which he’s thrusting his hips makes your back arch once more, hands gripping the sheets at the repetitive taps his head does. the amount of slick and pre-cum he had on his cock makes the slide much easier, and the generated heat from the friction between your thighs make his eyes roll back into his head. he quickly loses himself in the motion.
he barely registers that you came, his mind going completely static when he feels your thighs clench harder around him as your orgasm crashes over you. your cries of his name go in his ears and straight down to his dick, and he tilts his head to the side to bite down on your calf— a poor attempt at muffling the loud whines and moans that escaped his lips as his own orgasm hit him not too long after yours.
his seed shoots out in white hot spurts, painting your thighs and lower abdomen as he fucks himself through it. he feels you squirming from the oversensitivity so he stops pressing himself against your cunt, now just shallowly thrusting his hips in between your thighs as he slows himself down. his entire body is shaking from the intensity of it and you can feel how he clutches onto your legs for balance, as if he’d collapse if he let go.
when the haze in your own brain settles, you slowly sit up, coaxing satoru to lay down beside you. he complies almost instantly, pulling his softening cock out from between your legs and gently setting them down before plopping face-first onto the empty space on the mattress.
“satoru,” you giggled, rolling onto your side to card your fingers through his hair, the white strands damp with sweat. “what was that?” you asked softly, humming sweetly at the end of your sentence.
he mumbled something incoherent against the sheets before lifting his head, turning it to the side to glance up at you.
“i don’t— i don’t know what came over me, but i also don’t think i’ve ever cum so hard in my life…”
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Do you prefer somno or drugging?
Just thinking about drugging someone up and feeling up their pretty little body has making me act out. Having my hands on a pretty toy. Watching them unable to hold themselves up, the tired fear and the acceptance of them being unable to stop what is about to happen
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corrupting your sub into misbehaving by telling them they’re not allowed to cum and then holding them down and rubbing the vibrator on them how you know they like it - watching them squirm and whimper “please stop m gonna cum ~ please i don’t wanna cum please “
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tell me you love me while you do the most disgusting perverted things to me
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bf that takes pictures of you while you’re sleeping and jerks off to them at work imagining using your unconscious body
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puppy bf but he’s bigger and stronger than u n growls in ur ear n bites your neck while he’s breeding you
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pretending to be asleep while i feel him grind his bulge against my ass cause it feels so good n i don’t want him to stop
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taking me for a cute romantic little picnic in the woods before pulling a knife the size of your forearm out of your bag n telling me to run (with the plan of pinning my to the ground n cutting my clothes off)
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