#self ship lemonade

Imagine fingering your F/O. The way they cling to you, and how they sound moaning in your ear. Imagine the way they gasp and cry out for you as you find just the right spot inside them with your fingers. The way they beg for you to not stop. How they sound crying out your name as they cum on your hand.

Imagine your F/O(s) checking you out as you work out. They think you’re fucking hot when you work up a sweat and they can’t stop staring. They can’t help but want you to use those muscles on them or have you underneath them. When you turn to them to ask them something they can barely get out a response because they’re so flustered and their head(s) is/are so full of dirty thoughts.