Imagine playing a question game with your f/c. The questions start innocent enough, but your f/c starts to get bored. Before they can stop themselves they blurt out “What’s the dirtiest fantasy you could imagine us doing?” You blush and falter in shock. Finally you mumble out an answer, your cheeks bright red. F/C smirks and tells you it’s your turn to ask a question. You curiously ask f/c what their favorite fantasy is. The proceed to tell you exactly what they would do to you and how hot they would make you, managing to get you uncomfortably turned on. They notice this and ask teasingly if something is wrong. All you can say is, “when can we try that?”
Imagine your favourite character and you fucking passionately as the clock strikes 12 , stating a new year has started.
Your favourite character always runs their mouth when they’re needy, and they just /can’t stop talking/ as they hold your chin and thrust into you, looking at you adoringly, their words flowing on and on about how beautiful you are like this and how good you feel around them, their voice becoming whiney and high as they inch closer and closer, they babble a long string of “yesperfectohmygodfeelssogood” as they come.
Imagine your FC fucking you hard, (with a strap on if needed) and you’re so close. Holy hell, you’re so close. You need to cum so bad, and you tell them. You moan, let out soft screams, and groan out their name, begging for more. And like that, they stop. You get tears in your eyes, my god, you want to cum so badly! But they won’t let you. You try to thrust your own hips, but they pin your hips down and pull out, only to slam back into you again, their pace the fastest it’s been. You scream out, so close, and they stop again. You cry out, cuss words flying as you just beg them to let you cum. But they don’t – they pull out for real this time, kiss you on the cheek, put on some clothing, and leave you, sweaty, naked and so goddamned horny.
Imagine you and your F/C are having sex and, regardless of whether they’re fucking you or making love, dominant or submissive, humble or arrogant, quiet or talkative, high & whiny or low & raspy voiced, they are just talking dirty to you. Talking about you, themselves, your body, their body, how you feel, how they feel, what they want you to do, and what they want to do to you. All in explicit detail. Just absolutely filthy. And it makes you see stars.
Imagine making a sex tape with your favorite character. Upon watching it later, you’re stunned by what you view as a slew of unintentionally embarrassing sexual habits on your end: strange faces, squeaky noises, loud cries. During the next encounter, you’re determined to act differently, and as such you’re almost inhumanly more composed than usual. However, your favorite character quickly becomes concerned when they realize that you’re not making all those enticing little noises or giving them those lustful looks that they adore. Worried that they’re not giving it to you good enough, they end up fucking you so hard and so good that you lose your composure anyway.
Imagine your favorite character says, “Feel. Feel me inside you, love” with a throaty voice as he makes love to you.
Imagine your favorite character’s flushed, heated face as you give them amazing oral against a wall. Imagine them tangling their fingers up into your hair, clinging desperately to you with both hands, and their breathless moans and sexual sounds. They buck their hips, rubbing and bumping their back on the wall, as it’s the only think they can do but moan.
Imagine them whimpering because you stop suddenly, and them pulling you back to their arousal by your hair, forcing you to finish the job with an unexpected, dominating demeanor.
You lick up all of their juices/swallow every drop of their cum and afterwards you two head off to bed to cuddle.