#w slut

I know, baby, I really tired you out, didn’t I? You might want to keep that in mind next time when you ask me to use you as if you were one of my toys… but you’re always such a good slut for me.

What? I can barely understand you, cutie. Let me clean you up and I promise I’ll lay with you.
Of course I’ll hold you. I’ll always hold you. Yes, and kiss you. Duh!

You were so good. You sounded so good. Everything about you always makes me want you more. I love you.

No, no round two, I know you’re tired. That was like… four rounds, if you ask me, technically.

We can watch whatever you want. I’ll massage your wrists and get you water– okay, and I’ll put chocolate chip cookies in the oven. And play with your hair.

…Are you sure that was all good? You’re still shaking.
Okay, good.

No,you’rethe best!

You’re so cute.

You act like such a brat sometimes, and it’s cute. You know that half the time I can’t say no to you anyway, and you’re just trying to get me to be more rough with you. But I just want to give you everything you want and get that sweet little smile out of you when I make you cum. The other half of the time I want to give you what I’ve got, what I want to give you, firm or harsh or gentle, because I know you’ll take it like a good slut.