𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬.
Dick has no idea he could get turned on by your fingers. He knew he found them attractive, that they felt heavenly against his skin and the they gave good, fucking handjobs.
But when you shove them past his lips for the first time? Good lord.
The first time, you don’t really think about it. And Dick couldn’t help it. You looked fucking gorgeous at that gala Bruce had invited the two of you to, and once he had made his rounds of formal greetings and introductions, he had pulled you aside to the nearest bathroom.
We know Dick is loud. Look at the man, listen to the man. He’s had your dress bunched up at your hips and your back against the marble, bathroom counter and he is balls deep. He can barely keep his eyes open as he fucks you, his hands grabbing at your waist and lip quivering. He can’t help the whines, whimpers and moans slipping past.
At first, you reach up, even in your fucked(literally) out state, to slap a hand over Dick’s mouth to try and keep him quiet. He sends you a mixed glance, shifting his hips briefly. And he hits the spot.
You throw your head back, gasping out loudly as your hand slips. Your fingers spread, slipping towards his lower lip. You grab whatever you could, this time being Dicks face. Your fingers slip past his lips, pressing down on his tongue.
He lets out a groan as his hips stutter, his hands tightening and his dick twitching inside the tightness of your warm walls.
The next time you do it, it’s on purpose. He’s had a rough night and you’re riding him till he’s panting loudly. Bare back against the headboard, his chest rising and his head thrown back. His right hand is squeezing at your hip, grabbing at the soft flesh as he lets out quiet groans. His left hand is draped over his eyes, his eyes that are squeezed shut either way. As you go from grinding to bouncing slightly, his lips part in a silent cry. Your hand that was already on his shoulder to support your weight, reach up to his chin.
You push your fingers into his mouth and his hand immediately disappears from his face. He lifts his face slightly, eyes locking on yours while you ride him till you’re both shaking. But it’s once you apply pressure.
Your fingers push down on his tongue, pushing further back into his throat he lets out a moan. He throws his head back, his hips stuttering upwards and eyes rolling shut. He lets out a small, pathetic cry as he starts to lap at your fingers, sucking and licking at them like it was his last meal.
He cums with your fingers deep in his throat, his whole body squirming and his hands grabbing onto your hips for dear life as he buries himself as deep as you’ve buried your fingers into his throat.
Notes. 1. I don’t know where, and I don’t remember the user, but I saw smth along the lines of this a few days ago, and I cannot get Dick and my fingers down his throat, out of my head😛🫶 2. This is NOT(🙅) proof read for shit
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I still think smpe Tommy will always be famous because he’s the only c!innitsona that you can truly call cringefail. Just a little loser. Accidentlly signed his own trick peace treaty wrong. Fell in his own sand trap. The entire server dog piled him and he deserved it. Genuinely one for the guys to ever be evil for sure.
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The zoo in my hometown posted this picture of one of their cheetah cubs and I'm obsessed
HIS NAME IS YAM ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDINF ME
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So my bike was stolen from our garage last night. My beloved, custom, carbon fiber, most-expensive-thing-I-own-aside-from-my-car bike.
I just found it listed on FB marketplace.
Shit is about to go down.
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