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"will i feel like this forever? forever?"
can't help but think about shaving dex's stubble during the shower and he can't help but get a shameless erection at you touching him :((
(18+)
omg :( taking a steamy shower with dex and offering to help him shave. turning his head to different angles while you work on shaving his stubble, so focused and completely oblivious to the battle he's fighting. every loving touch that shows you actually care is sending heat straight to his dick, every graze of your fingertips against his jaw only makes him throb harder. you're just being so gentle with him, and it turns him on so so much :(
it's only until you take a break to wash off the razor under the shower stream that you look down and notice the painfully hard boner he's sporting, cock sitting flushed against his abs, globs of pre dribbling down his shaft every now and then. "dexβ" a suprised, but knowing smile grows on your face, and you're only more amused when you see his ears are a pretty pink at the tips. "m'sorry, baby, you were justβ touching me... and-" he shakes his head in embarrassment, unable to come up with a good explanation as to why his cock is literally twitching from just you shaving him.
"it's okay" you shush, him hand snaking down between the two of your wet, bare bodies to close around his member, pulling a whine from him. "i'll take care of this, okay? how's that sound?" you coo, getting him to nod and bringing his head to rest on your shoulder, eyes closed in bliss, and also overwhelming love. "godβ thank y'you baby" "love you" "always helping me..." he's whispering little praises and pressing reverent kisses to your shoulder as you jerk him off slowly, caring for him like no one has before.
he cums all over your tummy with a soft moan, hips bucking into your fist as he spurts the last drops of his warm, sticky release out. he lets you clean him up under the hot shower, he's in awe of just how much you love him, and just how much he loves you <3
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Am I the only one thinking about Dex's tits instead,bro has fat tits at the ddba ,I'm sneaking my head under his shirt while he sleeping and latching onto one of his nipples,watch how hard he gets quickly
(18+)
waking dex up by lifting his wife-beater up just enough to snake your head underneath it, latching your lips around the warm, salty skin of his pink nipple and swirling your tongue.
placing your palm over the crotch of his sweats to feel first-hand how quickly he gets hard from just your tongue.
you feel him start to chub up, his cock twitching as you bite at the sensitive bud gently, pressing your thighs together at the sound of his soft, sleepy groans and whimpers.
he becomes completely hard surprisingly quick, but you don't care to stop there. you continue to bite and suckle on his sensitive nipples, one in your mouth and the other pinched between your fingers. he's subconsciously bucking his hips up, and you're enjoying the power you have over him, even in his sleep, way too much.
eventually, not to your suprise, he cums with a whimper, pulsing hot release into his boxers until a very obvious dark wet spot appears on the front of his gray sweats.
when he wakes up, he's so embarrassed. he had a wet dream right next to you, like a creep. cursing under his breath and pressing an apologetic kiss to your forehead, he goes to the bathroom to clean up having no idea you're the one who pulled that orgasm out of him.
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can't help but think about shaving dex's stubble during the shower and he can't help but get a shameless erection at you touching him :((
(18+)
omg :( taking a steamy shower with dex and offering to help him shave. turning his head to different angles while you work on shaving his stubble, so focused and completely oblivious to the battle he's fighting. every loving touch that shows you actually care is sending heat straight to his dick, every graze of your fingertips against his jaw only makes him throb harder. you're just being so gentle with him, and it turns him on so so much :(
it's only until you take a break to wash off the razor under the shower stream that you look down and notice the painfully hard boner he's sporting, cock sitting flushed against his abs, globs of pre dribbling down his shaft every now and then. "dexβ" a suprised, but knowing smile grows on your face, and you're only more amused when you see his ears are a pretty pink at the tips. "m'sorry, baby, you were justβ touching me... and-" he shakes his head in embarrassment, unable to come up with a good explanation as to why his cock is literally twitching from just you shaving him.
"it's okay" you shush, him hand snaking down between the two of your wet, bare bodies to close around his member, pulling a whine from him. "i'll take care of this, okay? how's that sound?" you coo, getting him to nod and bringing his head to rest on your shoulder, eyes closed in bliss, and also overwhelming love. "godβ thank y'you baby" "love you" "always helping me..." he's whispering little praises and pressing reverent kisses to your shoulder as you jerk him off slowly, caring for him like no one has before.
he cums all over your tummy with a soft moan, hips bucking into your fist as he spurts the last drops of his warm, sticky release out. he lets you clean him up under the hot shower, he's in awe of just how much you love him, and just how much he loves you <3
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fbi! dex who cannot calm himself down until he sucks on your tit... i am unwell
(18+)
UGHH him dialing you with shaking fingers and calling you just to literally beg you to come over...
all he can think about when he gets in moods like this where he can't think straight is you. all that's on his mind is you calming him down and helping him breathe.
when you do knock on his door he pulls you inside immediately, wrapping you in a crushing embrace and burying his flushed, wet face into the crook of your neck. he's blabbering out incoherent words, just unable to get a breath in and clinging onto your shirt like you're the only things keeping him grounded. shaking like a leaf and sobs wracking his body. you're unable to even get a word in from how fast all this has happened, it's not the first time though.
his hands move to paw desperately at your clothed tits, trying to free them from your tank top and latch his mouth onto something. he's just freaking out so much you have to take hold of his wrists and physically slow him down. "dexβ baby, let's just sit down, okay?" he's already visibly calming down at the soothing sound of your voice, nodding wordlessly and following you as you lead him to the couch.
he's sniffling and licking his lips once you sit him down on the couch and straddle him, his hands going to your hips instinctively. when you work your tank top up enough so that a tit is freed, he's immediately diving in and latching his mouth around your hard nipple, sucking and moaning around the sensitive bud. it brings him so much comfort, he doesn't even remember what he was upset about when he gets his mouth onto you, licking and suckling around you. your fingers cars through his hair and manicured nails scratch at his scalp, pulling a drawn-out whine from him. you can feel him chub up under your leg, but you know all he's focused on is calming down, he can deal with all that later. he's whining little thank you's and squeezing at the fat of your hips.
after a while he just lets you hold him while he closes his eyes and falls asleep with his lips still attached to your nipple, tear marks staining his cheeks, his eyes red-rimmed. he feels so safe with you, and you somehow always manage to calm him down, every time, without fail.
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Stepbrother Riley who eats you out but acts surprised when u squirt all over him and his stupid dumb glasses ,dude may look like he has no game but his mouth is definitely game
"ohβ riley!"
you moan, fingers digging into his hair as you hold the pillow beneath your head for support. bucking your hips up in pleasure as your toes curl. he whimpers against your pussy β sending vibrations through your clit as he holds your thighs open.. lapping at you like a man dying from dehydration. it was unbelievable how good it felt.. for someone who didn't talk much he was certainly good with his mouth! "m'so close-" you whimper, gaze moving down to him as he palmed himself through his pants.. your fingers tangle in his slightly damp hair, hearing a sharp whine fall out of him at the motion. he mutters soft praises in response, muffled against your pussy as he continued to move his mouth against it hungrily - you came with a sharp whimper,,, juices all over his his face and tilted glasses as he pulls away with a deep breath,
his breathing heavy as he reaches a slightly shaky hand up to fix his glasses, "w- was that good?"
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ββ premature ejaculation
content.α 18+, pathetic!dex, unprotected p in v, first time, crying, praise, pet names (baby/babygirl)
dex poindexter, bullseye, who cums within 30 seconds of being inside you.
he can't shake the thought that it feels a bit too good when your hand strokes his flushed cock lightly a few times before he inches himself in, but he couldn't bring himself to tell you that he was already close. what was he supposed to say? "i feel like i might cum from looking at you, can we take a break?" he decided to save himself the embarrassment.
so when your pussy is fluttering around his pretty pink tip, he has to clench his eyes shut and bite his lip, before burying himself to the hilt quickly. he swears he's never felt anything like your velvety heat, so warm, wet, and tightβ fuck. his head falls down to your bare chest and he actually pants, cursing under his breath and not daring to move.
the soft moans and breathless whispers of his name that fall from your lips when he's fully buried inside you isn't helping either. the way your nails card through his damp hair and scratch at his scalp makes his balls tighten up, he literally has to pull his head away from your grasp so he doesn't blow his load right there. poor boy feels so bad :(
"dex?" you ask in that soft raspy tone that always manages to give him a painful hard-on. even as he's distancing himself as much as he can from you without actually pulling out, you're reaching for him, small soft hands grasping at his biceps, pulling him back into your chest.
you figure he just needs a bit of encouragement, maybe he's scared of hurting you? "feels s'good baby..." you praise him breathlessly. his dick twitches violently inside your gummy walls at that, and he buries his face in the crook of your neck, like he's hiding from your impossibly soft gaze.
"m'sorry babygirl, i just- jus' need a minute..." he speaks lowly, words muffled by your neck. it sounds more whimpery than he meant it to be.
you catch on quickly after that, you then notice his trembling and heavy breathing, you have to hold back a giggle, such a big brooding guy like him all gooey under your touch and words. he has a big need to please you, but it's not his fault your pussy just feels too good!
you let a small smirk grow on your face, "oh, dexie," you coo, rubbing his back. "am i that good?" you huff a small, teasing laugh, kissing the top of his head.
he whines at the sound of your voice, and just how pathetic he feels. "just- don't talk βfuckβ i'm sorry-" he shakes his head, it physically hurts him to tell you to be quiet, but if you don't, he knows he'll embarrass himself :(
you feel dex's eyes blinking against your skin, and the tears falling down his cheeks. you bring your hand to grip the hair on the back of his head, pulling him from the crook of your neck. he has big, glossy eyes staring at you with so much embarrassment.
you soften impossibly at that, "dex, baby, s'okay" you coo at him, peppering reverent kisses all over his flushed face, swiping away his tears. he leans into the contact, closing his eyes and letting you kiss all over his face. "i- i don't wanna disappoint youβ" he hiccups, glancing down at where the two of you are connected, and instantly regretting it.
before you can reassure him once again, you feel him buck his hips into yours, and a sudden, warm sensation. "ohβ fuuuckβ" he chokes out a low groan, burying his face into your neck again. he's crying harder, fingers gripping into your shoulders hard enough to bruise as he fucks into you in shallow thrusts, moaning softly.
you lay there in almost shock, still rubbing his back tenderly as he fills you up with his warm release. "did you justβ" you stutter out, letting a small, suprised grin grow on your face.
he's not so amused though, shaking like a leaf and sobbing apologies into your skin. "ohgodβ" "m'so sorry, baby" "fuckβ i'm so stupid" he's beating himself up, making a big deal out of cumming too soon. he collapses on top of you, not wanting there to be any space between the two of you.
"dex." you stop his spiraling firmly, squeezing his bicep and getting him to look up at you. he looks humiliated, pitifully glancing away from your gaze when you begin to speak. "i don't mind, okay?" you make him nod at that, carding your finger through his damp, blonde hair. "lets go again, yeah?"
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Fbi!dex pants so much while having s3x you think he is gonna pass out
his breath was hot against your neck, sweating slightly from how hard he was pounding into you.. his movements growing sloppier as you dig your nails into his shoulders,
"fuckβ d β dexie? you okay?" tilting your head to make eye contact before he squeezed his eyes shut in pleasure with a shaky nod of his head, holding your hips tighter as he continued to pant, "fβ fineβ you just feel so good," resting his forehead against yours with a whimper.
"are you sure?β do you needβa stopβ"
"iβm fine! donβt go!" pressing his full bodyweight atop of you as you attempt to move away, dragging his thrusts deep and slow inside of you, his breath slowing to a more decent pace, "you feel sβgoodd.."
Playin around with dex, shoviinβ him by the shoulder while standing in the kitchen as youβre laughin at somehing,
until youre outta nowhere smilling at himplaying with his hands and fingers to finally start biting them softly then fully in your mouth now
ughhh the thought of of casually biting/sucking on dex's fingers. he loves his girl w an oral fixation...
just sitting at the kitchen counter with him while you both talk, but you can't help but stare at him absentmindedly playing with his big, veiny fingers. they're just begging to be put in your mouth!!
he just accepts it when you reach out and bring two of his digits and wrap your lips around them, hollowing your cheeks and sucking like it soothes you, running your tongue over the salty pads of his fingertips. he loves it, and it's something so normal between the two of you now that he doesn't question it. just smiles softly and continues to talk while you chew on his fingers.
it also gets him very, very hard. but maybe that's another reason he loves it so much!!
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dex pays for all of his bitchy girlfriendβs pedicures and manicuresβ¦he especially loves the manicures
(18+)
dex loves his bitchy girlfriend. he's always eager to pay for every check, shopping cart, and anything else you demand from him. but what he really loves most is paying for your nails. he can't help the way his dick twitches in his pants when you tell him to send you money (probably more than you need), and blow up his phone if he doesn't respond quickly enough for you. how did he get so lucky with you?
when he's at work and you send him a picture with freshly painted toenails, or a selfie with those long, sharp, claw-like nails just begging to scrape down his back, he has to run to the bathroom and practically kick down his pants, desperately stroking his leaking cock and suppressing moans as he imagines what that hand would look like wrapped around his length. you know you're torturing him by sending him suggestive messages, he's sporting a hard on the whole day.
when he gets home, he practically begs you to jerk him off. all he wants to see are those pretty nails he so graciously paid for with his cum all over them! is that too much to ask? "please, sweet girl?" he's sitting on his knees in front of where you're lounging on the couch, eyes focused on the TV, paying no mind to the large man literally pleading at your feet.
he's kissing all over your knuckles, massaging your soft hands and grinding his clothed cock against your leg while he tells you how much he loves them. "s'glad i paid for these," "such a pretty girl" "just want theseβ fuckβ diggin' into my back..." it's pathetic, him babbling out little praises and using your leg to get himself off, all while you're totally ignoring him, browsing channels mindlessly.
"you're so annoying, dex" you finally glance down at him, rolling your eyes, a judgmental scowl playing at your face. he whimpers, "y-yeah, i know baby..." you can feel precum soiling through his jeans, smearing on your leg.
when he finally does splurt cum in his boxers with a soft moan, grinding against your leg a few last times and looking up at you, you're eyeing your new nails. "i think i need a new set" you comment, eyebrows furrowed softly as if he didn't just spend $60 on them. he nods immediately, "okay, baby. i'll send you some money". nothing turns him on more than when you spend his money <3
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dex pays for all of his bitchy girlfriendβs pedicures and manicuresβ¦he especially loves the manicures
(18+)
dex loves his bitchy girlfriend. he's always eager to pay for every check, shopping cart, and anything else you demand from him. but what he really loves most is paying for your nails. he can't help the way his dick twitches in his pants when you tell him to send you money (probably more than you need), and blow up his phone if he doesn't respond quickly enough for you. how did he get so lucky with you?
when he's at work and you send him a picture with freshly painted toenails, or a selfie with those long, sharp, claw-like nails just begging to scrape down his back, he has to run to the bathroom and practically kick down his pants, desperately stroking his leaking cock and suppressing moans as he imagines what that hand would look like wrapped around his length. you know you're torturing him by sending him suggestive messages, he's sporting a hard on the whole day.
when he gets home, he practically begs you to jerk him off. all he wants to see are those pretty nails he so graciously paid for with his cum all over them! is that too much to ask? "please, sweet girl?" he's sitting on his knees in front of where you're lounging on the couch, eyes focused on the TV, paying no mind to the large man literally pleading at your feet.
he's kissing all over your knuckles, massaging your soft hands and grinding his clothed cock against your leg while he tells you how much he loves them. "s'glad i paid for these," "such a pretty girl" "just want theseβ fuckβ diggin' into my back..." it's pathetic, him babbling out little praises and using your leg to get himself off, all while you're totally ignoring him, browsing channels mindlessly.
"you're so annoying, dex" you finally glance down at him, rolling your eyes, a judgmental scowl playing at your face. he whimpers, "y-yeah, i know baby..." you can feel precum soiling through his jeans, smearing on your leg.
when he finally does splurt cum in his boxers with a soft moan, grinding against your leg a few last times and looking up at you, you're eyeing your new nails. "i think i need a new set" you comment, eyebrows furrowed softly as if he didn't just spend $60 on them. he nods immediately, "okay, baby. i'll send you some money". nothing turns him on more than when you spend his money <3
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thinking about riding adrian so hard he stops babbling π€ disrupting every single train of thought that forms in his pretty head, watching closely as he battles with himself, opening his mouth constantly to try to speak but all that comes out are tortured gasps or pathetic croaking sounds, finally getting to admire his cute face contorting in pleasure without his incessant talking distracting you, moaning at him teasingly "you're so pretty like this baby, so quiet all of a sudden, is this all it takes?" and thats when adrian breaks his silence (or tries to), his words come out hilariously chopped in response to the snap of your hips, "uggh- sh-shut up- f-fuck! i hate yo-" adrian's breath runs out mid sentence when you swivel your hips a lil harder, mouth opening wide in shock at your meanness, you giggle at him when he drops his head back with a helpless groan and he mouths an angry curse
shane maguire who hates when you call yourself ugly.
he thinks absolutely nothing in the world is further from the truth, he can't bare to hear you spew such nonsense about yourself. when he hears you talking to a friend over the phone and complaining about how bad your skin looks, or how disgusting you feel, he's making you hang up immediately.
so, when he's got you in possibly the meanest mating press, splitting you open on his cock and rubbing your puffy clit roughly, he makes you tell him the truth. "you hear me? hm?" he says, more stern than you've ever seen him, "tell me your my fuckin' pretty girl" he's flicking your sensitive bud cruelly when you hide your face in the crook of your arm, face blushing wildly with embarrassment. "tell me!" he snaps, yanking your arm from your eyes.
"i'm- m' pretty!" you hiccup, squirming underneath him, feeling more exposed than ever.
"yeah, there y'go" he coos, softening up a bit at your confession. he pulls you into him further, practically cradling you as he fucks into you at a slower, more gentle pace. "so pretty, hm?"
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ββ premature ejaculation
content.α 18+, pathetic!dex, unprotected p in v, first time, crying, praise, pet names (baby/babygirl)
dex poindexter, bullseye, who cums within 30 seconds of being inside you.
he can't shake the thought that it feels a bit too good when your hand strokes his flushed cock lightly a few times before he inches himself in, but he couldn't bring himself to tell you that he was already close. what was he supposed to say? "i feel like i might cum from looking at you, can we take a break?" he decided to save himself the embarrassment.
so when your pussy is fluttering around his pretty pink tip, he has to clench his eyes shut and bite his lip, before burying himself to the hilt quickly. he swears he's never felt anything like your velvety heat, so warm, wet, and tightβ fuck. his head falls down to your bare chest and he actually pants, cursing under his breath and not daring to move.
the soft moans and breathless whispers of his name that fall from your lips when he's fully buried inside you isn't helping either. the way your nails card through his damp hair and scratch at his scalp makes his balls tighten up, he literally has to pull his head away from your grasp so he doesn't blow his load right there. poor boy feels so bad :(
"dex?" you ask in that soft raspy tone that always manages to give him a painful hard-on. even as he's distancing himself as much as he can from you without actually pulling out, you're reaching for him, small soft hands grasping at his biceps, pulling him back into your chest.
you figure he just needs a bit of encouragement, maybe he's scared of hurting you? "feels s'good baby..." you praise him breathlessly. his dick twitches violently inside your gummy walls at that, and he buries his face in the crook of your neck, like he's hiding from your impossibly soft gaze.
"m'sorry babygirl, i just- jus' need a minute..." he speaks lowly, words muffled by your neck. it sounds more whimpery than he meant it to be.
you catch on quickly after that, you then notice his trembling and heavy breathing, you have to hold back a giggle, such a big brooding guy like him all gooey under your touch and words. he has a big need to please you, but it's not his fault your pussy just feels too good!
you let a small smirk grow on your face, "oh, dexie," you coo, rubbing his back. "am i that good?" you huff a small, teasing laugh, kissing the top of his head.
he whines at the sound of your voice, and just how pathetic he feels. "just- don't talk βfuckβ i'm sorry-" he shakes his head, it physically hurts him to tell you to be quiet, but if you don't, he knows he'll embarrass himself :(
you feel dex's eyes blinking against your skin, and the tears falling down his cheeks. you bring your hand to grip the hair on the back of his head, pulling him from the crook of your neck. he has big, glossy eyes staring at you with so much embarrassment.
you soften impossibly at that, "dex, baby, s'okay" you coo at him, peppering reverent kisses all over his flushed face, swiping away his tears. he leans into the contact, closing his eyes and letting you kiss all over his face. "i- i don't wanna disappoint youβ" he hiccups, glancing down at where the two of you are connected, and instantly regretting it.
before you can reassure him once again, you feel him buck his hips into yours, and a sudden, warm sensation. "ohβ fuuuckβ" he chokes out a low groan, burying his face into your neck again. he's crying harder, fingers gripping into your shoulders hard enough to bruise as he fucks into you in shallow thrusts, moaning softly.
you lay there in almost shock, still rubbing his back tenderly as he fills you up with his warm release. "did you justβ" you stutter out, letting a small, suprised grin grow on your face.
he's not so amused though, shaking like a leaf and sobbing apologies into your skin. "ohgodβ" "m'so sorry, baby" "fuckβ i'm so stupid" he's beating himself up, making a big deal out of cumming too soon. he collapses on top of you, not wanting there to be any space between the two of you.
"dex." you stop his spiraling firmly, squeezing his bicep and getting him to look up at you. he looks humiliated, pitifully glancing away from your gaze when you begin to speak. "i don't mind, okay?" you make him nod at that, carding your finger through his damp, blonde hair. "lets go again, yeah?"
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