Warnings-nsfw, size kink! Unrealistically big dick standards for the average male, filth, casual daddy kink? Impractical(?) Use of saliva
Overstimulation as well as overwhelming orgasms
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The silky white nightgown hangs loose on your frame, pooling around your hips and riding up your bare thighs as you lie atop the freshly made bed.
You let out a raspberry as you stare at the ceiling, awaiting your boyfriend whom is on his way from work.
Your heart skips a beat when you hear the rickety front door unlock, excitement building in your lower belly as you climb out of the comfort of his bed and run into the living room like that of an excited puppy.
You don't wait any longer before slamming into him, wrapping your arms around his taut middle and pressing your cheek against his firm chest.
"I'm dirty, doll." He let's out a chuckle as he caccoons you in his embrace, his warmth and the pressure of his body against yours so familiar.
"I don't care," You hum against him, before looking up at the planes of his scruffy face between your lashes, watching his eyes divert to the little ensemble you're wearing. "Just wanna be close." You mutter shyly.
He steps back slightly, calloused hands still ghosting over your bare arms as he looks you up at down, your skin beginning to prickle with a mixture of desire and bashfulness the more his icy gaze lingers.
"Where'd you get this sweet little number," He pulls at the hem of your nightgown, that barely lands mid thigh. "Hmm?" He adds.
"I've had it for a while," He meets your eyes as his rough fingertips skirt higher and higher up your naked legs, till he's playing with the hem of your cotton panties, right in the crease of your thigh. "Just felt like wearing it tonight."
He hums in approval, inching his figure closer until you're practically back in his arms, waiting for him to say something.
"I can see how hard your nipples are through it, this thing sure is flimsy."
He casually ghosts his thumb over the sensitive, pebbled nub, licking his lips when you let out a gasp, nails digging into his thick forearms as you grab onto him as an anchor.
"W-Well, it's silk." You reply, clenching around nothing as his arms wrap around your body and he gropes your ass, narrow hips pressed flush against your belly.
You can already feel his length through his pants, the rough and worn material doing nothing to hide what he has under them.
"Is it? Mm, Such a pretty little thing for my pretty little thing." He leans down, capturing your lips with his own in a kiss that borders on too gentle for how covetously he's suddenly touching your body.
