“Get on with it”- a shrill note in that demand. I slowed my pace slightly.
“Fuck me already”. Petulance? Desperation?
The finger which had been about to slide inside her instead traced the crease of her inner thigh.
“Fuck you”. Hissed in my ear. She dripped and writhed beneath my touch.
#W1PP
Amy (Amanita Daukta) 🍄🔞
Happy hump day and good timezone, lovely bsky peeps 💖
It's time for another Weekly One Post Prompt, and the new word is...
Need 🥺 (or any inflection of it)
Do with it as you will ... as long as it fits into a single post 😈
And don't forget to add a #W1PP tag so I can find all your great writes.
