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He always gets this intense look right before he finishes, like he’s trying to make sure I feel every bit of it. It’s messy and hot and he never pulls out, just stays buried in me while he fills me up. I can feel him throbbing the whole time.

Honestly I don’t even try to stop him anymore. Half the time I’m the one pulling him deeper when he’s close. There’s something about knowing it’s my own brother leaving that much of himself in me that just does it for me.

Hellooooo there!

I’m looking for some RP partners. I don’t have any specific scenarios in mind, but here’s a few things I’m into:

Bellies and belly buttons, soft and playful tickles and teases, and more realistic-style RPs. I’m not into anything related to feet.I’m open to a lot, so we can discuss the rest in DMs :)

I could feel it the second he finished inside me that deep, heavy pulse as he held me down and kept pumping, making sure every drop stayed right where it needed to be. My body was already so open and greedy for it, soft and wet and timed perfectly. I shouldn’t have let it happen. He’s been around forever, always just “her friend,” but tonight he looked at me like he already knew I was fertile and ready.

Now I’m lying here with his cum still leaking out of me, hand resting on my lower stomach like I can already feel it taking. The thought won’t leave: my sister’s best friend just bred me while I was at my most fertile, and I didn’t stop him. I wanted it. I still do. Every time I clench I feel more of him slide deeper, and all I can think about is how completely he just claimed me.

like usual… until things got quiet and the tension between us got too heavy to ignore. One thing led to another and I found myself on my knees in front of him while everyone else was supposedly asleep. I took him in my mouth slow at first, tasting him, listening to the way his breathing changed, and I didn’t stop until he came. It felt so wrong and so hot at the same time, knowing we weren’t supposed to be doing that. I can still feel the way his hand was in my hair.

I’ve been curious about this for so long and kept talking myself out of it, but tonight I just said fuck it. I grabbed my favorite dildo, got myself really wet and worked up, then fucked myself until I came hard. The second I finished I pulled it out and licked every drop off the toy while it was still warm. It felt so dirty and hot at the same time the taste, the smell, the fact that it was mine. I ended up sucking on the head like I was cleaning someone else’s cock, just to get every last bit.

Honestly I’m still sitting here a little shocked and weirdly proud of myself. It was messier and more intense than I expected, and now I can’t stop thinking about doing it again.

I know exactly what I’m worth, and I’m not here to pretend otherwise. If you’re going to be around me, the least you can do is show it. Worship me the way I deserve not because I’m asking nicely, but because it’s obvious I should be treated like that. Every message, every bit of attention, every dollar you send is just you finally catching up to reality.

So stop holding back. Send me everything you’re worth. I’m not interested in half-measures or “maybe later.” If you actually understand your place, you’ll prove it by emptying whatever you’ve got and putting it where it belongs with me.