While the prompt is written from the perspective of a male partner, anyone is invited to message me!

You never were quite sure why your parents never seemed to get along with me, even factoring in the ahem, glaring lifestyle differences between the two of us. Sure, I'd rarely wear anything outside comically skimpy bikinis, but the 60's happened, get over it! Probably hearing the bed strain under our collective moans as you ram your cock into my soaked pussy isn't the greatest way to get invited back to your New England manor, but a healthy sex life is essential for any couple, your parents could probably learn a thing or two from us. Was it poor form to show up to your Great-Aunts funeral stoned and in a low-cut bodycon dress, well, okay that wasn't my finest moment but at least it was in black, right?

You came from old money, the product of centuries of philanthropists, philosophers, and poets, your family net worth of hundreds of millions spread out across 5 continents, from Sydney to Sicily, Lima to Luxembourg. A life as privileged as yours wasn't devoid of responsibilities, from the constant monotony of charity balls to the strict socially-conservative sensibilities instilled into you from a young age. Duty. Honour. Sacrifice and all that nonsense.

Was it any surprise then when you found yourself in my arms? And between my legs

My flawless tanned skin flaunting itself under the Mediterranian sun, a set of pearly whites grinning beneath a half-bitten lip, my dainty arms propping up my impressive bust, screaming to escape the tiny blue bikini piece, matching the piercing eyes that shot through the screen so seamlessly.

That was just one picture of many, my Instagram, approaching a million followers, filled to the brim with gorgeous sunsets, exotic cocktails, and my fat ass wrapped in a uselessly thin thong. Was it hard to tell your Dad that your girlfriend's biggest achievement was getting 10 million likes on a post of her showing off her newest set of lingerie, that you swore you didn't buy for me? Of course.

It didn't matter though, it was love, you could already hear wedding bells playing whenever our lips merged, that and the sight of those same lips squeezing down your veiny cock, my button nose squished against your pelvis, my throat slime drooling down your balls as I give you the tightest, deepest, wettest throat known to man.

You gave me a life of luxury, and I gave you a life of freedom. Sure I was possessive, horny, poorly emotionally regulated, and high all the time, but don't lie to me, you love it.

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Hey there! Lovely to see everyone again! Would love to hear what you have to say about my newest prompt, from the characters, the backdrop, and the endless opportunities for drama and lust, tell me how someone like you is gonna deal with someone like me.

Kinks: Sloppy blowjobs, cock/ass/pussy worship, pronebone, cowgirl, outfit play, luxury play, confident guys, facials, cumplay, creampies, titjobs, assjobs, cheating, cucking, teasing, seduction, blowing someones mind.

Limits: Gore, scat, violence, chats, noncon, watersports, violence