the masculine urge to answer a knock on the door in the middle of the night in an oversized sweater and no pants to get my face fucked by a man who calls me a good boy
I’ll slowly ruin you, until you can’t even remember your name, until you’re too far gone to form proper sentences 🥰. (Gahhhh I’d love to peg a cute boy like this, and see him whimper and squirm beneath my touch.❤️❤️)
