I Would Love To Have You Kneeling In Front Of Me. My Hand Firmly Gripping Your Locs Of Hair, Tipping

I’m so horny all the time idk what to do w myself it’s crazy. been like this for months as well

Tipsy playtime

I love how you wait until I’m tipsy to walk your hand up my thigh. You pretend it’s innocent and playful, but I know you take delight in knowing how every slight touch Illicits a sharp inhale. I lean onto your arm ever so slightly, fighting the urge to cling onto you. I don’t want to seem too eager.

Soon I’m pressing my thighs together, each breath feeling hotter than the last. It’s so embarrassing how easily I got worked up. I turn my head to the side so you can’t see the pathetically needy faces I’m making.

You can’t help but love this side of me, a little wine and my stoic and strict nature melts away. there’s nothing for me to hide behind.

Amused, you ask me… ´what’s wrong baby, why are you so quiet?’ feigning concern. You’re enjoying the shift in power dynamics. I’m rarely this flustered.

I can’t think of a reply; as you inch closer to the heat between my thighs my breathing quickens. You’re such a tease.

Now you’re hauling me into your lap and pulling me flush to your chest and I know you feel how much of a sticky twitching mess I am.

And all I can think about is how good your breath feels against my ear. how fast you’re breathing. how every exhale is sending jolts down my spine. how hard and fidgety you’re getting.

Before I know it, you’re whispering in my ear. ´come on princess, what is it that has you sooo worked up?’

So I admit it, I admit that I need more of your touch, your fingers curling inside me, your hips bucking underneath me. And finally, I give you permission.

Permission to have your way with me.

just this once…right?

I'm just asking that you love me no matter what. What am I, Jesus? Yeah.

Challengers (2024) dir. Luca Guadagnino

you’re so cute when you kneel in front of me. why don’t you tell me you’re sorry hmm? catch an attitude with me again and I won’t even let you touch me with a 10ft pole.

Side note I loved this scene :)

The Wolf of Wall Street (2013), Martin Scorsese

Imagine sitting on his lap whilst he wraps his arms around your waist. His breath tickling the nape of your neck. All whilst he desperately pushes into you like he’s trying to soothe an ache. The friction is enough to send you over the edge. Your skirt is slowly riding up and the heat is unbearable..

don’t let the horny reblogs fool you. im actually crying

AHHH this is so hot image working at a office and secretly doing this under the desk I would be teasing him so much😍

🥊 📸: Quinton Coleman by Edwig Henson