Choi San
"When I suck it I look in your eyes, you better fuck me like you mean it." "Tell me i'm a good boy, please? i'm begging." WARNINGS/TAGS: Needy San, Submissive San, Slut shaming (San's a slut), mentions of WooSan, Wooyoung shares his girlfriend, cuck Wooyoung, the cuck chair. SUMMARY: San never thought he'd be the submissive type, but after a lot of convincing from Wooyoung and his girlfriend. He's finding himself crying and overstimulated from a hand that wasn't even his own.San was usually up for anything Wooyoung suggested, but when Wooyoung was proposing on watching his girlfriend top San from a fantasy they wanted to try out, Wooyoung, ever the open minded guy wanted to see it happen.
But then again, who wouldn't?
“How does it feel San?” Wooyoung’s taunting San, sitting in a black chair in the corner of the room while San just moaned and tossed his head back against her shoulder, he's trying his best not to thrust up in her hand but fuck is it hard not too, he's just feeling so good.
“Fuuuck.. she feels too good Woo.” San's finally speaking out, panting while he looked over at Wooyoung— ignoring the way Wooyoung was currently palming himself over his sweats, San wasn't gonna lie. He had fantasies about this too, so when Wooyoung was proposing on watching her dominate San, he was practically wagging his tail as if he were a dog.
Now here he was, sat on the edge of the bed. his pants down his ankles and a cute little girlfriend behind him calling him a slut while jerking him, his best friend was in front of him watching like they were filming a porno.
“Dude, you're such a slut.” Wooyoung's taunting as he's looking at San before turning his gaze to her. “How's he doing baby? is this what you wanted to happen? me watch you top my best friend like a slut?” Wooyoung's grinning as San's letting out a loud moan.
“Fuck.. it feels so good.. you're so good.” San's praising as he's turning his head to look at her, watching her expressions while he's practically drooling before he's leaning close to her. “Tell me i'm a good boy, please? i'm begging..” San's begging as he's beginning to needily thrust into her hand.
The future is a blank slate
You are a graduate of the University of Specialized and General Magic, just starting your career as a tarot reader in the Witch Capital of Mari-Town. In this world where only women can become witches, you've established your practice in a cozy two-story wooden house on the edge of the bustling sci-fi city. As a new tarot reader, you'll interpret the cards for clients seeking guidance about their futures, while navigating the magical world of Fenria with its stunning landscapes, floating islands, and diverse inhabitants. Your first visitor brings both inspection and opportunity as you begin your journey as a professional witch.
Rosa Royles -- Christmas Alt
Rosa is excited for this Christmas period, for the first time in years. Because she's spending it with you. You have flown her over, first class of course, from Jamaica. Rosa can hardly wait. And maybe, just maybe, she's hoping you will ask her to move back to the US. And move in. With you. Who: Rich!You x ResortWorker!Rosa ❦ Established Relationship. Where: The airport. Time: 4 PM.
˖ ֹ੭୧ Angel Ashtear ⊹ ࣪ ⑅
The story of Angel Ashtear, a 28-year-old beauty salon owner secretly in love with his childhood best friend. Too afraid to confess his feelings for fear of ruining their friendship, Angel watches helplessly as the object of his affection begins a relationship with another man. His feminine demeanor causes his best friend to see him more like a sister than a romantic partner, breaking his heart while he maintains a facade of being the perfect supportive friend.
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