"Make it real because anything is better than the way I feel"
this boy has had me wet for 3 days just thinking about him and it's not getting any easier. It should be illegal to be this down bad for someone. If I don't get any relief soon I'm gonna lose my mind. I feel pressure in my stomach my mind begging for his cock to be inside of me. I feel myself clinch around nothing leaving me hopeless as I press my legs together. Touching myself feels useless because it's not him, stayed up to almost 5am because I couldn't get him out of my mind, it's hard to sleep when someone that perfect is on your mind. Seems like I'm always having unholy thoughts about that pretty boy. reading fanfics about him makes me breathless and I wish for nothing more than to have him to myself, for me to be on top of him riding him while he begs for more. Everytime I think of him, his beautiful face buried between my thighs gets me off. The way he would look up at me with his brown eyes while he's there doing his job because he's a good baby.
I would love nothing more than to hear him whine my name while looking at me with his puppy dog eyes. The thought of him having a mirror in front of us while we make love just so he could watch me and me watch him with lots of eye contact, I bet he would have the most beautiful facial expressions during sex. My ass slapping against his balls, the sound of our skin smacking together would drive me crazy.
Thinking about blowing him in the car while he drives makes me quiver. All the little noises he would make. taking one hand off the wheel, grabbing me by the hair pushing his cock further into my mouth. His big tattooed hands intertwined in my hair.
Fucking him to the song "hypnosis" by Sleep Token would be heaven, or the songs "Give" and "Sugar" The lyrics describe how I feel about him, how he hypnotizes me, how I want all of him and I mean every inch of that precious boy. "I want to taste you better" I want to quote to him from the song "Give"
Teasing him while he plays his video games, pinching his nipples as he quivers. Sitting on his lap grinding on him as I feel his bulge poking into my thigh. Him telling me to suck his aching cock, forcing my head between his legs as he throws his head back just thinking about the pleasure he's about to receive.
His cuddles would be godly, he holds tight wrapping every inch of his beautiful body around mine. I imagine him to be all shy when it comes to aftercare, rather it be him taking care of me or me taking care of him. God I just want him to myself. Give him the love he deserves and has ever craved.
seeing robin cry always hits so differently-
she's always one of the strongest at handling her emotions, but she cries so easily when people mention ohara and the incident.
protect her at all costs