𝘿𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙡'𝙨 𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚

𝙂𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨. 𝙍𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙨.

||: I also write a Reaper account where I would LOVE to top a few of yall in those dms.

Scott, if I can't eat your ass, all of Hell's Kitchen will fall.

To make you feel amazing is my intent. I want you to relax and let me take care of your every need. A man like you deserves such.

Oh, Scott. I did not know you were nearby. [A lie.] I did not mean for you to hear that...but since we are on the topic...how upfront /do/ I need to be?

How upfront with Scott do I need to be for him to understand I want to fuck him for hours?

||: Yall dont know how badly I wanna write Extremis Matt where he can see and have him fuck and be slutty while he still has his vision.

Unbuttoning for the reader. He wants you to take what's yours.

||: A dominant bottom who tells Matt what to do would fix him

Guess who?

Ngh...mmph...Aah~! [He was in a sensory overload from all the attention he was receiving from Frank. His mind was going blank and words became mush as Frank unleashed a full assault on him.]

Matt has sent you another photo. 📱: Finished a workout, what do you think?

I'm trying.