oops, my hand slipped... again-

It's been way to warm these past couple days here 💦☀️

They can never catch a break... I think we need 2 weeks vacation time to recover from this one

thinking abt how u can't ever rly get back @ gojo for anything lmao like "yeah i'll pull his hair n ride his face so hard so he can't breathe that'll show him"" but he just remains as smug as ever – MORE than ever tbh – bc u turn into a crying mess either way and suddenly it's u who can't breathe and ur bouncing on his tongue is all uneven anymore rRAHSG IDK IF THAT MAKES SENSE BUT I HATW HIM!!

while im partial to a whiny desperate satoru gojo… i agree :3

i think satoru will manipulate you into thinking you have control. he’ll let you push him about, straddle him and mess up his hair, leave marks along his neck and milky collarbones. he lets you believe he’ll fall into submission with cute little whines and hopeless whistle tone moans “please baby, please please please. do something, anything.” he’ll cry with you in his lap, bucking your hips down onto his erection.

you think… you’ll make a mess of him. ruin him. shut him up by suffocating him with good pussy and then turn satoru into a blushy mess, with angel white hair matted down to his forehead by a light sweat.

but you’re wrong.

as soon as you lower yourself onto his eager, hot mouth — you’re a goner. your entire body shudders at first contact, satoru’s tongue slippery as it slides through your slick folds to toy with your clit. to make matter worse, the white haired sorcerer can’t help but laugh (mockingly or lovingly, you can’t even tell) against your sopping cunt at the surprised gasp you let out — your resolve quick to crumble to pieces like wet sand on a beach.

blue eyes swirl with mischief, taunting you and satoru’s tongue slipping in and out of your quivering whole sets a teasing pace to match. he eats you out like a man starved and mimics your pathetically desperate expressions even from underneath you. he loves to ruin you, loves how you helplessly buck down on him, chasing the burning desire that twists in your lower tummy.

with satoru’s hands settling on the base of your spine — guiding you up and down on his squirming, thick, pink tongue…you can hardly remember your initial intention to ruin him. all you can think about his how good he feels, how good he sounds slurping on your puffy folds and how hard you’ll cum all for him :( <3

the last tag :D <3

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O povo é quem mais ordena ❤️ Feliz 25 de abril! Viva a liberdade!

sleepy babies

As someone who loves erotica but is often disappointed by erotic romance novels, the BG3 community has been a godsend. There is so much amazing and kinky fanfic and fanart of this game that I wouldn’t even know where to start recommending stuff. I’ve read fics that have opened my eyes to kinks I didn’t know I would ever enjoy reading about (breeding, foot fetish, period sex, um… cannibalism?!). There are dynamics here that most published authors wish they could write well. And there’s so many different flavors of every single ship so really there’s something for almost everyone. So big shout out to the horny creative bg3 fans making the internet a better place one piece of smut at a time. Y’all are the real recipients of the best community awards!

sigchuu.....................

I did this on stream ages ago... seems like something @chlorenw would be interested in <3/p

Never getting over the fact that Simon is OBSESSED with Wille’ smell 🥺🧡

They're in love your honor.

Con cualquiera se tiene una noche íntima, pero no con cualquiera se puede tener intimidad.

so long, london...