Status Updates From Fine Line

“I like that… You like me so much. It’s never been this way for me.”

Swooning 😌🫠

These two have me giggling and kicking my feet! 🤭

I beta read this one, so I've read it more than twice but I'm getting credit here for my second read 😆

I’m going to come fast,” I warned him, and his eyebrow perked up along with the corner of his sculpted mouth. 
“You were going to come fast anyway,” he informed me, blinking his long lashes. “I’m really, really good at this.” 

We love a cocky guy who can back up his words 🤩😆

“Do you always have this much precum?”
“Yeah. It’s a lot, I know.” He sounded almost apologetic.
“It’s hot,” I assured him, closing my lips around him and suckling, urging more out into my mouth. “Really hot,” I added, and he whimpered again, his hips twitching up like he couldn’t help it. “You’re going to leak like a fucking faucet when I’m pounding your prostate.”

“You don’t need him,” I said, and he snorted, eyeing me with amusement.
“When did I say I needed him? I don’t need anyone.”
Part of me wanted him to need me, but at the same time that prickly black cat ultra-independent chip-on-my-shoulder emo boy thing he had going on was a big part of what I liked about him so much. Maybe I didn’t want him to need me. Maybe I just wanted him to want me.