Get A Girl Who Texts You Something So Horny That You Have To Bite Your Own Hand To Stop Yourself From

One more "🥺" & I'm gonna slap my dick all over your face.

She arches before him, sleek and tense, her eyes filled with a quiet hunger only HE can satisfy.

"Come here, baby." I command, my voice deep, laced with intent. "Tell me what's been bothering you and don't stop until I tell you to."

You step closer, frustration in your eyes, the weight of your day heavy on your shoulders. But the moment my hands find you, warm with oil, gliding over your skin, you start to unravel.

I start slow—pressing deep into your muscles, working out every ounce of tension. Your words come in broken sentences, your mind trying to hold onto your thoughts, but my touch keeps pulling you away, deeper into me.

Then my hands slide lower between the thighs. My fingers stroke your pretty pussy in a soothing rhythm that makes you gasp, makes you move your legs part just a little more. You try to keep talking, try to stay in control, but the pleasure is drowning you now. With my other palm making a firm grip around your neck and holding you in place as I increase the intensity, I feel your breathing change, hips shifting and squirming, your hands grasping my bulge desperate for more. It's a pleasure to see you get needy whej you feel the pressure building inside you.

And I DON'T STOP. I work you open, deeper, rougher, until your mind is blank—until your only focus is how my fingers feel caressing your inside. Your stress? Your struggles? Forgotten. Right now, there’s only this. Only me, inside my pretty little bitch - Physically and Mentally.

The moment after you’ve pumped her full of cum and you’re slowly pulling out to see how pretty her pussy looks with your cum leaking out of her. Then fuck it back inside her again to not waste a single drop

Date idea: You & me in this room.

Date idea ✨

A modest girl with values who enjoys being a freak in the sheets. Is it too much to ask from you my babygirl?

As the tip of my cock rests against your cervix gently inside your tight ovulating pussy, a strong, deliberate final thrust sends the thick, velvety cum surging inside. The cervix opens up ever so slightly, for you to embrace the warmth of the filling as each load of potent semen from the throbbing cock overloads your uterine, till it's full. But then—too much. A sudden loss of control. The pressure builds, and when I finally pull out, the excess cum follows, spilling in a slow, indulgent stream of our mixed cum from your pretty quivering pussy. It glistens as it pools onto the bedsheet, a creamy, decadent mess—more than you intended, but oh, so tempting.

And just as your mind struggles to piece itself back together, I press a gentle kiss to your forehead—a final seal on this perfect breeding session.