Ty✨

“Keep screaming my name. Tell god who you’re worshiping now.” “You,” I whimper out, feeling all the coils inside me, getting ready to snap. I’m going to explode. “You, Brooks, you fuck me like this, and I’ll worship you until the day I die. Oh, shit…” I cry out as everything snaps and my vision goes white, causing me to see stars.”
― D.J. Krimmer, Stevie

“I ain’t trying to stress you out, love. Just stretch you out. That may come with a bit of pressure, but that’s for your pussy to handle. Not your heart.”
― BriAnn Danae, F**king Under The Mistletoe

“Stop looking at me like that,” I whisper as I run a thumb over her jaw.  “How am I looking at you?” she whispers back while nuzzling into my palm.  “Like you can see every crack and broken piece of me.” Indy leans closer, her lips barely brushing mine.  “Maybe I can.” She whispers, and the softness of her lips sends chills over me.  “If you could, you would run.”  “No, baby,” she presses her lips to mine. “I’m just trying to find out where each piece goes.”
― D.J. Krimmer, Derek

“It takes everything in me not to snap at him that his dick was not good enough for him to treat me with kid gloves. I've had good dick, fantastic dick, and life changing dick. Arnold's wasn't bad by any means, but it definitely wasn't life changing. It wasn't even fantastic. It was just good; and”
― Natasha Bishop, Only for the Week