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having your friends read your smut HAS to be some sort of humiliation ritual I swear.

Buffie the Body for Black Men’s Magazine. (2007)

Focus on the movie

Recently I’ve been thinking about watching a movie with my bf and his friends.

it’s cold so we’re all snuggled up on different sofas, covered in thick blankets. It’s dark, the tv is on…a horror movie playing (annihilation if you’re wondering which one)

and of course my bf and I are hugging each other under the blanket, it’s innocent at first. apart from my adamant need to be the big spoon…for some reason.

I start by trailing my fingers along his arms and chest and nestling my face into his neck. he looks back at me and smiles, but still thinks nothing of it, as I am always this affectionate right?

When the movie gets particularly interesting and I know everyone’s eyes are on the screen, that’s when I really take advantage. I slide my cold hands under his t-shirt, causing him to jolt in surprise.

he immediately twists around to look at me. ‘princess..what are you doing? my friends are right there!’ I can feel his face burning up, his embarrassment obvious.

‘do you want me…to stop?’ I whisper in his ear.

he doesn’t reply instantly, but as I await his response I slide my hands further up his chest and run my fingers over his nipples. knowing how sensitive he is.

he can’t help but let out a little moan before replying ‘no. please don’t stop’.

I shush him, reminding him that If he gets caught he will be the embarrassed one, not me.

this is where the real fun starts. I start by kissing his neck and ears, my hands still on his chest teasing where he is most sensitive. his frustration builds quickly, as he is already pushing back into me.

‘please touch me, more’ he begs.

I ignore him, knowing my silence will drive him even more crazy.

That’s when I feel a hand of his try to unzip his pants. I bite his ear in retaliation. He is obviously shocked by this as his whine of arousal is not quiet, in the slightest.

The friend nearest to us looks over. by then I have completely removed my hands and am feigning ignorance as punishment. the friend turns his head back to the screen ahead.

when I’m certain no one is looking I pull his head back by his hair and ask ‘do you want everyone to know what a needy little slut you are?, is that what this is about?’

I feel him go slack underneath me, almost as if to say he will no longer misbehave.

So I treat him. I unbuckle his pants and pull out his already throbbing length. I can tell he is resisting the urge to fuck himself silly with my hand.

So cute he is, trying to be a good boy for me. Trying to keep his impatience at bay. slowly I move my thumb over his tip, already leaking with precum.

He takes a sharp inhale of air and puts his own hand over his mouth.

I can barely contain my own excitement, I love seeing how helpless he gets from the slightest touch

I pleasure him faster, his hips bucking into my hand, I can hear his desperate shallow breaths. His head is leaning back into me, his eyes rolled back into his skull.

‘are you having fun baby?’ I ask. he can only shudder in response, he is obviously close..I twist my hand around his tip, twice for good measure.

and then I let go, with a smirk on my face.

he spins round to face me. ‘Why’d you stop?!’

And as my smile gets bigger and bigger I reply, ‘I’m watching the movie darling. so should you. don’t move or make a mess, you didn’t think I’d let you finish did you?’

I mean what did he expect. How uncouth and impolite to cum all over his friend’s blanket. After they so kindly invited us for a movie night. I would never allow that.

plus annihilation is a really good movie..

my face gets so hot just thinking about someone humping the bed whilst they whisper my name. like how cute is that? bring back horny aching unbearable yearning <3

++ next time let me watch and run my hands through your hair darling

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

I just want to kiss a pretty boy senselessly as my hand slides under his shirt and watch him twitch from feeling my touch

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

Challengers (2024) dir. Luca Guadagnino

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?