#my back is arching

[rubctosis]

I cant stop thinking about this scene ITS LIVING IN MY HEAD RENT FREE…tHE WAY HE MOCKS THEM. TEASING THEM EVEN. SMUG ASS. I LOVE HIM SM. MY BABYGIRL IS BABYGIRLING

[rickswh0r3]

i love my babygirl !!!!!!!! 🫶🫶🫶

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[moondoodles]

Happy birthday caesar zeppeli

[babebarefoot1]

Fluffy PJ’s 🩷

[ncllywrites]

first thing i see as i open this app im- 🫠🧎🏾‍♀️

WHO MADE THIS CUZ THEY NEED THEIR ASS ATE OUT NOW

There TikTok is @abbystanaccount

[softgothbabe]

[goldenkirstein]

happy trails.....I'm feeling unwell

[mayabishopgold]

Maya & Carina | Station 19 - 7x09 "How Am I Supposed to Live Without You?"

Okay, now, where were we?

[rayandgay]

pre-meal 'meal'

[thekingwade]

Damn….👀

[babebarefoot1]

Such a fun arch angle 💕

[daintylovers]

oh yeah

[louferrignojrofficial]

tits. that’s it. that’s the post.

[pedropcl]

RYAN GUZMAN as EDMUNDO 'EDDIE' DIAZ

9-1-1 | S08E04: No Place Like Home

[watmalik]

I like how DP is not jealous of his man being on top of another, no need. Instead... HE IS LITERALLY STARING AT LOGAN'S ASS AND PROBS ENJOYING EVERYTHING THAT'S GOING ON-- SIR, YOU'RE TRYING TO SAVE THE WORLD HERE…PURE THOUGHTS ONLY.

[tojisun]

https://x.com/h6rnybish/status/1738343652999467268?s=46&t=dQdAclJh9_X4qFDs38sC_Q

P LINK!!!

but this is so bimbo reader and Simon coded im1)1?2)26262626

p link - WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK IM ACTUALLY SWEATING??? HOLY SHIT!!! no yea that is bimbo!reader getting fucked by simon <333

this is too good that i might just… (😭)

!! smut - minors dni; female reader

simon slips the pad of his thumb past your plush lips, feeling along the front of your teeth, before pushing down on your tongue to make your jaw fall open. he hears your confused hum, the sound of your voice petering into a broken moan, and simon huffs a fond laugh even as he ruts his pelvis closer to yours, digging his cock even further in your tight walls.

“look at you, princess,” simon murmurs, breathless in wonder and awe, as he pistons his hips in languid thrusts. your ankles are hooked on his shoulders, your legs pushed close to your chest and spread apart just enough to frame your pretty bouncing tits.

simon groans at the sight they make, and the hand cupping your jaw trails teasing touches past your face before coming to squeeze at your tits. he flicks at your pebbled nipples and moans when you clench around him even tighter, a hiccupped sob rumbling from the base of your throat.

“si- hah!- simmy, please, move faster!”

your hands squeeze his shoulders, scratching at taut muscles when another slow grind of simon’s cock teases your pleasure points, rapidly sending electric tingles along your synapses before dying out just as quickly because it’s not enough.

needmoreneedmore-

“shh,” simon replies, pinching your nipples as he says this; it’s not really a punishment but it does make your eyes flutter up to meet his gaze. his hips stutter just a bit when he sees tears clump your lashes together, and simon almost whispers an apology. almost.

“be patient f’r me, sweets,” is what simon coos instead. “i promised you, din’i? that i’ll take care of you?”

“mhmm,” you reply, the hum so vulnerable and quiet that simon couldn’t help but croon again, his possessive touch gliding along your ribs and down to your stomach where he flicks at the jewelled stud in your bellybutton, before ghosting his thumb just above your clit.

you gasp at the muted brush, clenching even tighter in anticipation. you bat your lashes up at simon again, kiss-swollen lips jutting out in a pout, and even though you aren’t talking, simon can practically hear you begging.

and, well, he’s always been weak for you, isn’t he, sweet girl?

the first brush of his thumb on your clit makes you choke, the sound coming out in garbles, before you’re throwing your head further back into the pillows as a squeal is ripped from your throat. your toes curl from where they are braced on either side of simon’s head, your pretty tits bouncing even more as you heave in pleasure, and simon almost goes limp at the euphoria razing through him as slick gushes along his length, the telltale of your building orgasm piercing through him in waves.

jesus-

simon bumps his head along the tender slope of your leg, trying to catch his own breath.

see? aren’t you just a perfect match for him?

BITING A ROCK ISNT ENOUGH I NEED TO BE SHOT INTO THE MOON!!!! AHHHHHH1!:&2&$:@2$:

‘simmy’ is stuck now being readers nickname for simon <3