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nova-amor · 1 month

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tags. 18+ mdni, female reader. p-in-v missionary, creampie.

“don’t look at me like that.”

“like what?”

“like that. you’re going to make me cum quick.”

the gooey muscles of your walls clenched around simon’s cock, strangling the flow of blood coursing through its prominent veins. a deep growl rumbled through his chests, brown eyes fluttering shut to avoid your heated gaze. “you’re going to be the death of me.” he hissed through gritted teeth as he turned his head away, nostrils flaring in annoyance as your walls contracted around him.

your cunt drew him in further, his hairy pelvis nuzzled against your heat. thoroughly soaked with your sticky arousal. your nails scratched at the back of his shoulders, digging into the curved flesh of his spine. his hips rocked into you nice and slow, drawing out the moment for as long as humanly possible.

“look at me, simon,” you whispered his name, one of your hands grazing over the tops of his shoulder, flowing over the pale scars raised along his skin. your hand would cup the curve of his cheek, bringing him in closer, his warm breath fanning over your lips. “cum in me, si. i want you to look me in the eyes while you cum inside of me. please.” you ordered him, legs hiking further up his hips. the new angle allowed for him reach deeper into you, drawing out pretty moans from your lips as the coarse hair of his pubes grazed against your clit.

with your legs crossed by the ankles over his back, you urged him to fuck you faster. to fuck you harder, deeper. you wanted more of him, desired every inch of what he had to offer. his tightened balls slapped against your ass, his head growing light and vision going hazy as he locked eyes with you. he wouldn’t be able to last like this for much longer. not when you were staring at him with such pretty eyes, your bruised lips parted in a whine as his cock nudged against your gspot.

without so much as another stroke, simon spilled into you, cum staining every pink surface within you white. “that’s it,” you cooed into his ear, caressing the sides of his face as he collapsed on top of you, his body shaking ever so slightly with aftershock. “my pretty boy’s s’ good to me. filling me up s’ well.” you praised as his lips latched onto your pebbled nipple, his soft tongue rolling over the bead with languidly strokes.

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icyhottodo178 · 3 months

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His Love: Kenma Kozume x Female Reader

𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚.

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: 𝙁𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚, 18+ 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 965

𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙃𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚! 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩!

You were exhausted when you came back home from work as Kenma greeted you but you only gave him a small smile before walking past him to the living room to sit down on the couch and he sat next to you.

“You alright? You seem really tired and that’s coming from someone who stays up late from time to time,” Kenma said to you as you told him about work and how you had spent an extra hour with finishing your work before you were allowed to go home. Most of your coworkers had gone home before you since it was Valentine’s Day as they had finished before you did which frustrated you because you wanted to spend time with Kenma and you sighed in annoyance.

“I just wish I had finished early so that we could spend Valentine’s Day together but I didn’t because of my fucking annoying boss!” You said as you raised your voice at the end of your sentence and you took a deep breath to calm down while Kenma hugged you to comfort you. You relaxed in his embrace as you felt a bit better than you were previously and he soon lets you go before he gets up to get something for you.

When he came back, he had a teddy bear along with your favourite chocolates as you gasped at the surprise since you had almost forgotten that it was Valentine’s Day today but once Kenma had give the gifts to you, you were reminded of the holiday. You kissed him on the lips before you pulled away as he smiled at you and hoped that you were feeling better than before.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, beautiful. I hope these gifts help you feel better and that you haven’t forgotten about this day,” Kenma said to you as you shook your head indicating that you hadn’t forgotten about today being Valentine’s Day since you had gifts for your boyfriend. You got up to go and get them as you had gotten two new games for Kenma since you knew that he wanted them so much but he wasn’t able to get them.

“Are these the games that I said I wanted to get but couldn’t get since I wasn’t able to find them? You got them for me? Thank you so much,” Kenma said as he kissed your cheek and you were glad to see him happy. He places the games down before he takes you by your hand and takes you upstairs to the bedroom as you were puzzled by his action but soon it all made sense to you.

Clothes were taken off as they were thrown in a messy pile on the floor and you both started to kiss each other before pulling away. You laid down on the bed as Kenma hovers over you before he spreads open your legs and starts to lick your clit while you moan. You knew that you were becoming wet as he continued and he inserts a finger inside of your hole to finger you, your moans becoming louder. He continues his actions as you were so close but he stops before you could even cum and you whine while he takes his finger out, smirking at your reaction.

“Kenma! You tease! D-Don’t do that…” You said as you weren’t expecting him to tease you like that since he normally wouldn’t do such a thing and he went back to licking your clit while inserts two fingers inside of your hole, starting the whole process again but stopping before you could even cum. You whine as you really wanted him to stop teasing you and you wanted his cock to be inside you already. He knew what you wanted as he wanted you to beg for it and then he’ll give it to you.

“I know what you want, beautiful but I won’t give it to you unless you beg for it! So beg for it!” Kenma said as he wraps his hand around his cock before he begins to stroke it and he waits for you to beg for his cock to be inside of you like he had instructed you to do so took a minute to gather your thoughts before you spoke up.

“Please give me your cock, Kenma! I need it very badly so please give it to me!” You begged as he smiled at your response and he thrust his seven inch cock inside of your pussy hole before he starts to move slowly at first but soon he increases his speed while you moan even louder than before. He continues to pound your pussy as his cock moves in and out of you while the feeling of release came for you. You moan one last time as you cum while Kenma follows after you and cums inside you while he groans in satisfaction. He stays inside for another two minutes before he pulls out as you could feel his seed leak out of your hold and he picks you up before carrying you to the bathroom.

Once inside of the bathroom, Kenma turns on both of the taps so that the bathtub fills up before turning them off once the bathtub is full with enough water and he places you inside of the bathtub, getting in after you were inside. You sighed in relief as Kenma wraps his arms around your waist and you kiss him on the lips before pulling away.

“Happy Valentine’s Day, babe. Thank you for being my boyfriend and for helping me whenever I need it especially today. I love you so much,” You said to Kenma as you were glad to have spent Valentine’s Day with your boyfriend and you would always cherish this special moment forever.

𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚’𝙨 𝘿𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄’𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙. 𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙩.

𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 @icyhottodo178 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙄 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚!! 𝙋𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩!!

#haikyuu #female reader #haikyu x reader #x reader #kozume kenma #kenma #kenma x reader #haikyuu kenma #haikyuu smut #18+ post #smut #after care #fluff to smut #fluff #haikyuu fluff #valentines day

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lipglosscherrybomb · 2 years

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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 ☆ 𝐌.𝐖 ☆

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙢𝙞𝙠𝙚, 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨. 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙫𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚’𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𓆩♡

𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨: 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 (𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩),𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛,𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜. <3

'*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'

“you look so pretty right now.” he says, in between kisses.

you and your boyfriend had been making out for the past hour. something that had become a daily occurrence ever since you both started dating. you’d mostly do it in your room since your parents were hardly ever around, but today mike invited you over to his house instead. well, mrs. wheeler had.

mike explained the random invitation in vague details. saying she just wanted to meet you and get to know you better. mike figured you’d just come over a little bit earlier than planned considering his parents wouldn’t be there yet. give you two a head start.

you giggled as his hand traveled down to your thigh, rubbing circles on your skin, not daring to separate your lips.

“shut up.” you replied. pulling him even closer to you.

he pulls back quickly, you knew where that was going. you laugh, pulling back into a small distance.

“ i don't wanna touch you too much baby” mike sings along to your favorite song, ‘love bites’ by def leppard. you showed it to him a few weeks ago and ever since then he’s been obsessed with it. his logic went something like ‘if you like it then i like it.’ you couldn’t help but smile at your boyfriend’s singing. noting the fact that even though he wasn’t even trying, he still sounded good. he pauses to look at you, nudging you so you’d sing along too.

you roll your eyes, pretending to be annoyed, but you knew the smile on your face was a huge giveaway already. “cause making love to you might drive me crazy” you sing along this time. noticing the fact that your boyfriend sounded ten times better than you did. you look at him with a smirk and squinted your eyes.

“what? you don’t like it?” he laughed. noting your reaction. you look around his basement, pretending to think about his question. “nah.” you replied, trying your hardest to stay serious even though you knew you couldn’t. and not even seconds after, you burst out laughing, which made mike laugh as well.

“what?” he asks in between giggles. confused as to why you were laughing so much.

“no, no. nothing…” you trail off. it was so difficult to speak when he was right there in front if you, being adorable as always. so you decided to just stop talking at all. you lean in once more, him mimicking your action and letting your lips connect as the song faded into the background.

he takes the kiss a little further, gesturing for you to get on top of him. you silently agree, slowly getting on top to straddle his lap. once you do, he pulls away to get a quick glance at you.

“you’re hot.” he said. giving you a smirk. his hands finding their way to your hips. “yeah? so are you.” you reply in a small giggle, feeling embarrassed about him calling you hot, as if he hasn’t called you that a thousand times before.

he leaned back in, reconnecting your lips and redirecting your hand (which was resting on his shoulder) to his hair, something which you’d come to learn was a sign for you to play with his hair while you made out.

“hey, mike.” you hear a voice come from behind you. and god knows you’ve never flown across the room faster in your entire life. your heart basically beating out of your chest from the jumpscare that turned out to be nancy wheeler. “when you guys wanna quit making out, mom’s making dinner. she wants to meet y/n.”

“do NOT tell her she’s down here already.” mike spits out. you could swear that was the fastest you’ve ever heard him speak in your life.

“yeah, no shit.” nancy replies, running up the stairs and shutting the basement door.

you look back at mike, both of you flustered. you giggle, realizing his face was redder than yours was.

“can you sneak out and knock on the front door?” he asks, still pretty shocked.

“yeah, no problem.”

safe to say you’d never do that again.

#mike wheeler #mike wheeler fluff #stranger things #finn wolfhard #love bites #def leppard #mike wheeler smut

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elainebursts · 15 days

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ʚ ᴅɴɪ!

𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗��𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙜!

𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙪 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜! -

𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩, 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙨, 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙖, 𝙚𝙩𝙘.

𝙞 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡. 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙤𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜. 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙪!

- 𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚 ꨄ︎

#uconn wbb #paige bueckers #taylor swift #free palestine #uconn huskies #uconn women’s basketball #paige bueckers x reader #elainebursts

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solarstqrs · 1 month

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𝙎𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙧/𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧/𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 <- 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨/𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙨

𝙖𝙜𝙚 -> 23

𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚! -> 𝙃𝙚𝙮! 𝙞𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙧 ^_^ 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙬. 𝙄𝙢 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙞 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙢 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙖𝙣.

𝙄𝙢 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙞𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣.

𝙝𝙪𝙜𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙗𝙤 (𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙪𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙘𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨) >_<

𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎!! -> 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛 𝙞𝙛 𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙉.𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏

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perfectsunlight · 1 year

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𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒

𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙥. 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙.

𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙣𝙞.

𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝟭𝟴.

𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙜𝙚.

𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠.

𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙚𝙙��𝙩𝙨, 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀. 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙎𝙏𝙀𝘼𝙇.

˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷

#━ sunlight rules ❕

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nicollean · 2 years

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𝙍𝙐𝙇𝙀𝙎

↳ 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨�� 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮

↳ 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 & 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙡. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 , 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

↳ 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 : 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 , 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 , & 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙 𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡 😭

↳ 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧

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neko-nemesis · 2 years

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𝑨𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆~ - 𝑫.𝑹

Diluc Ragnivindr x afab reader [𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾]

Warnings: 𝙈𝘿𝙄 (𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩) 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙋𝙚𝙩/𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗈𝖿), 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥, 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙛 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩/ 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚, 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜.

𝑺𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔 : 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒊𝒍𝒖𝒄 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.

𝘗𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘦: [𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘬𝘢 - 𝘠𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘏𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘪]

A/N: 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗍. 𝖪𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍 ( ꈍ-ꈍ) grass no longer helps me.

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"Uh huh" Master Diluc hummed in satisfaction. "Good, now you pour the juice directly on top of the ice, make sure not to lose a single drop, yeah?"

His instructions would've been a great use if it wasn't for him being right behind you. So close, his hot breath fanning the back of your neck as you gulped hard. Trying your best to concentrate with no ease considering how master's hand glided on the side of your hips ever so often as he watched intently, watching the way your hand shook and just how once in a while you hissed as your delicate fingers wrapped around the cocktail shaker, cold to touch from all the ice inside.

A wicked grin creeped up onto the handsome face of your master behind you. Half lidded vermilion eyes glancing down to see how the skin of your neck glistened from the sweat, his mind wondered even further. How would it be like to just bite you, right now and right here?

The hot weather did little to nothing as your shook and felt your skin being set on fire, feeling his eyes on you from behind for awhile now.

"I -I was just wondering, y'know that uh" you stumbled onto your words feeling his knee making home right in-between your thighs. "Was teaching me -you know, bartending necessary? Don't get me wrong!- just that, it was sudden-" "sudden?" You heard your boyfriend- well, Master Diluc for now chuckle dryly. "Sudden?" He repeats as his arms gets a hold of a tight grip around your waist and pulls you closer to him, making your back hit his strong chest with a thump.

"My beloved" he coos, "I've been waiting forever to see you in this cute little outfit" his fingers tugs at your skirt playfully. "Besides, you said you wouldn't mind being my apprentice, no?" Leaning his face closer to the right side of your ear, he doesn't hesitate when he nibbles at it before speaking again. "So go on, finish with the juice already, at this rate you'll be left with no customers dear." He chuckles he sees you huff out air, irritated and pout before getting back to the cocktail shaker and almost pouring out the drink carefully.

Keyword: almost.

His knee in-between your thighs suddenly presses upwards hard and both hands now gripping your waist, making works of moving you ever so slightly on his knee and from the suddenly friction on your clothed cunt, you gasp and lose hold of the shaker for a second but it was all it took as Sunsettia juice droplets made a mess on the hardwood table.

"Diluc!" You tried to sound mad and all but it came out shaky as he laughed condescendingly behind you. "oh no, would you look at that?" Sliding his hands down and squeeze your ass, "look who made a mess." He shook his head disappointedly, his cock throbbed already against his slacks with the thought of pushing you down and taking you right then and there as a punishment.

"h-hey now, no! Not fair, you made me shak-"

"shush, you don't get to talk back to your Master like that, 𝙥𝙚𝙩."

His fingers crawl their way into your skirt and played around with the hem of your panties, "I'll need to teach you some manners again, it seems.."

"but the juice-" you tried to come up with an excuse but got shut down soon enough as the feeling of Diluc's wet hot tongue overwhelmingly came on the side of your neck, soon feeling his teeth sink down slightly as a warning. "Do not fret. Forget about the gray valley sunset..the drink can wait but however, I cannot." With a last final growl, you felt yourself getting slammed down onto the table, face mushing onto the table as you yelp. The sound of belt getting taken off left you in a pool of your own arousal with the panties you had on and Diluc made sure to make note of that.

Clicking his tongue in fake annoyance as he ran his hand through your soaking clothed cunt, making sure to press his gloved fingers down harder as he rubbed you through it with punishing speed. "I'm about to fucking use you and teach your silly head some manners and you're getting off to this, sweetheart?"

"I'm sorry, don't mean to" you whimper.

"keep counts of all your orgasms alright, sweetheart? I will ask you again when I'm done with you but if you mess up on that too, you're not leaving the fucking tavern tonight."

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nova-amor · 1 month

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men who aren’t afraid to have make out sessions with your cunt. their tongues rolling and swirling and lapping at every puffy fold and slick crevice. their noses nudging at the hood of your clit, inhaling the addictive sweetness of your arousal. their arms curling around your thighs, forcing your legs to stay nice and open as you hump their tongue through an orgasm, body trembling from the shocks of pleasure. they’d rather die than pull away, growing annoyed as you beg them to give you a break. why should they stop? they have a perfectly good meal in front of them thats plate still needs to be licked clean.

#𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙧𝙤𝙩.ᐟ #꒰ 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 ꒱#x female reader #18+ mdni #choso kamo x reader #nanami kento x reader #suguru geto x reader #sukuna ryomen x reader #simon riley x reader #konig x reader #eren yeager x reader #jean kirschtein x reader #armin arlert x reader #miguel o’hara x reader #jujutsu kaisen #call of duty #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin

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nova-amor · 2 months

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tags. +18 mdni, female reader. cunnilingus, overstimulation, biting, mild choking, coercing. pet name: ‘bird’. wc; 670.

“Simon—” His name slipped from your lips in the form of a whisper, the syllables drawn out in a long breath. Your heart stammered in your chest as his tongue ceased its ravenous assault, your half-lidded eyes peering down at the man who had found his home burrowed between your legs. Your thighs shook as the soft, wet muscle of his tongue licked a fat stripe up your sex, the tip dragging up the hood of your sensitive clit and exposing it to his warm breath.

Your thighs trembled from the sensation, your head lolling to the side as he flickered the pointed tip of his tongue side-to-side against your little nub. His honey-brown eyes remained on you. Amusement and desire fueled the intensity of his gaze, the twitch of a smirk tugging at the corner of his wet lips.

With a deep rumble, he gave you a moment to make your plea, the murmur of a “Hm? What is it, bird?” leaving his lips.

“Si— I don’t think,” Simon’s mouth inched away from your sopping cunt, his tongue darting out to lick at the remnants of your spent lingering on his lips. His chin dripped with saliva and creamy cum, the short prickles of his five o’clock shadow glistening under the amber glow of the nearby nightstand lamp. “I don’t think I can handle anymore— I think,” Your sentence came to a sudden halt, the sharpness of your breath stinging your lungs as you inhaled.

Simon’s sharp canines nipped at the delicate skin of your inner thigh, his thick fingers curling around the tightening muscles to keep you in place. Your hips bucked at the sensation of his tongue darting out to flick against your skin, his teeth shortly returning to sink deeper into the flesh. A whimper left your lips as he continued the cycle, your brain short-circuiting like an old processing computer.

“Stop,” Simon ordered, his tone so casual, it was as if he had gotten used to torturing you. Which he had. He had made residence between your legs an hour ago, feasting on the plump flesh of your folds and nibbling on your clit as if it were his last meal.

“What?” You questioned as he lavished attention on the sensitive skin. One of his hands trailed up the length of your body, ghosting over the terrain of your hips and stomach before settling on your breast. He sank his canines further into you, ripping a pained hiss from between your teeth while sweet slick dripped from your core.

His calloused fingers kneaded at the soft flesh, squeezing and pinching at your hardened nipple, eliciting a cry of pleasure from your drying lips. “Stop thinking.” Simon peppered a few kisses up your thigh, laying a fat peck upon your clit before drawing the bud into his mouth. He released it with a wet ‘pop’; “Stop using that pretty little brain of yours and let me enjoy my meal. I’m starving.” He relayed, speaking as if he hadn’t ripped orgasm after orgasm from you.

“Simon, please…”

“One more,” Simon cut you off before you could continue, his desire to consume you making him impatient. He gave your nipple another sharp pinch before moving up to curl his fingers around your neck, keeping your head in place to watch him as he ate you out. “Gimmie one more, and then I’ll stop. I promise.” He lied as his thumb rubbed soothing stripes up and down the side of your throat.

Your eyes grew hazy as his tongue flicked at your clit, the tip of it tracing your puffy slit. He delved deeper into your heat, relishing in its sweetened musk as the taste of your arousal flooded his mouth. You nearly cried his name in the form of a high-pitched whine as he plunged his tongue deeper into you, driving it further into you with frantic pumps.

“Just one more,” He growled the promise. “I know you can do it. You’ve always been such a good girl for me.”

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nova-amor · 1 month

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thinking about simon riley who’d squeeze himself to fit between your thick thighs in a tight spot. he’d be far too big, crowding up the entirety of your space with his massive frame. the skin between your legs would burn, growing sore and reddened as he slipped into you. the coarse hair of his legs rubbing painfully against you with each pathetic roll of his tired hips. your legs would be locked around his waist, the space far too tiny for either of you to be able to move comfortably. he’d hump your cunt, cock barely pistoning you as it nudged your gspot. your clit pressed against his hairy pelvis. he’d spill into you within seconds, coating your gummy walls with his thick load, cock softening inside of you. he’d whisper a small “thank you” before collapsing on your chest, his ash blonde hair tickling the underside of your chin before the whistle of a snore fills the air.

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nova-amor · 2 months

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day dreaming about how much of a giant simon riley truly is. he looms over you, his presence casting a dark shadow over your frame regardless of how massive or minimal the height difference is between you two. simon’s a tank, construed of toned muscles and meat. he makes his presence known without saying a word, his energy suffocating those lingering around him whenever he steps into a room. his biceps are the size of your head, veins bulging as the muscle tightens around your throat like a vice. he’d frequently pin you beneath him, whether it be on your front or your back. he wouldn’t dare to have a preference. he’d take you any way he can because, well, he can. he’d keep you down with his hips, rutting into you like a mad man as your pussy fluttered around his girth, arousal bubbling and drooling down your folds as he pistons into you. he’d make you feel like nothing more than a sex toy, his personal pocket pussy crafted perfectly to accommodate his brutish size. your pleas and whines would always fall on deaf ears as your drool spilled onto his forearm, the only words leaving your lips being his name and begs for more. he’d whisper filthy words into your ear, praising you for how good you’re being for him by letting him use you and how well your tight cunt always takes his cock. he’d chastise you for being such a good whore, for how greedy your cunt is to be swallowing him whole. he’d use you, fuck you like you meant absolutely nothing to him. and then, he’d take you to get ice cream after as repayment for being his special little bird.

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nova-amor · 3 months

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MDNI. raunchy, drunk sex with könig. 442. cw daddy kink, intoxication

the blunt edges of könig's nails scratched deep into your hips, the loud smacking of bare skin against skin reverberating off the walls of your living room. the stubby legs of the couch squeaked beneath your combined weight, the wooden frame hanging by a thin thread to support your rapid movements.

“look how good you take it,” könig praised breathlessly, his ocean eyes glassy and wide in amazement as he watched you bounce effortlessly up and down his length. he licked his lips, mouth salivating at the sight of the white ring of cream forming around the base of his shaft from your juices. “g-god, you feel fuckin' amazing— s-so good f'me, kleine,” he babbled, a thin strand of drool falling from the corner of his mouth.

you stared down at könig with half-lidded eyes, your bones practically jello from the amount of wine you had drank during dinner and how long you had been riding him. you couldn't get enough of him though, far too addicted to stop any time soon.

it seemed almost as if his cock had been perfectly crafted for you— the mushroom head rubbing nicely against that sensitive gooey spot along your walls, the short trimmed hairs growing from his pubic bone scratching deliciously at your clit.

your toes curled at the sensation of being stuffed full, your pebbled nipples rubbing against his bare pecs as you ground your cunt down on him. you could practically feel him in your throat, every inch of his length completely embedded into you as you rocked your hips back and forth against him.

“you feel better,” you breathed out, nails clawing at his shoulder blades as you continued to focus on your growing orgasm. you could almost taste it, the impending pleasure blooming at the pit of your stomach.

you were so close, teetering just right on the edge. “s-so close, könny, s-so close— i'm g'na cum, könny, g'na cum all over yer cock,” your thighs began to shake, abdomen tightening as you narrowed your focus to just rubbing your clit against him. you no longer cared to cater to his orgasm as well, not when you were so close to your own.

könig's arms tensed as he wrapped his arms around your waist. he lifted his hips an inch or two off the couch, allowing you a better angle to grind against him. his cock nudged against your cervix, stars forming in his eyes as he drew closer to his release. “fuck, baby, keep doing that—” he slurred, his tongue loose. “just like that, cum on my cock, baby— lemme feel that pretty cunt cream all over daddy's cock.”

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nova-amor · 1 month

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thinking about men who read your romantic novels aloud to you, acting as your personal narrator. they’d impersonate the characters, twisting their tongues and enunciating each spoken word in the character’s faux accent. their pitch rising each time they read through the main female character’s perspective. they’d make a whole show of it, entertaining you with their perfomance while adding a few verbal annotations to the script. the only thing they’d ask for in return is for your warm mouth to be wrapped around their shaft while they read, your tongue rolling along the bumpy edges of the mushroom tip as you rest between their legs. they’d give your head a pet at the end of each chapter, an eyebrow raised as his cock twitched in your mouth, your pleading words for him to “read another chapter” reverberating around his cock.

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nova-amor · 2 months

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tags. 18+ mdni, female reader. cockwarming, fondling.

thinking about simon riley lapping at the sensitive column of your throat, his chapped lips moistened by the thin layers of saliva he had coated across your neck with his fat tongue. he had made sure to make a mess of you, staining almost every possible surface of your body with his essence, whether it be with his cum or his spit.

his nails would be hooked into you, the rough callouses of his palms scratching at your smooth skin, tarnishing your flesh with his mild aggression. his hands would roam and rake over your body in possession, grasping at your breasts, hips, ass, and thighs until they found purchase of the back of your head as he dragged his tongue along the curve of your jaw. his cock would be nestled deep inside of you, twitching against the edge of your cervix, throbbing and staining your gummy walls with his spend.

aside from the occasional shift, he wouldn’t dare move, far too consumed in relishing the feeling of your warmth embracing him than to think of doing anything else. little whimpers and small pants would leave your lips as simon’s mouth ghosted over yours, his half-lidded eyes peering deep into yours, searching your gaze for any discomfort. your warm breaths would mix and fan over each other’s faces, your chests heaving with exhaustion and desire.

even after several rounds, neither of you would be tired of the other, too far in lust to think or do anything else. simon wouldn’t allow you to escape from his embrace anyway, not with the way you were squeezing so tightly around him while your hands lightly scratched at the back of his scalp. with your thigh hooked over his hip, simon would cup the back of your knee, hiking your legs further apart as he drew his hips so far back that only the head of his cock was nestled inside you. and then, with a teasing roll of his hips, he would thrust it back into you, the wet squelch of your heat welcoming him home. because home was anywhere as long as he was buried deep inside you.

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nova-amor · 1 month

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forcing satoru gojo to suck on your fingers because he’s way too loud whenever you fuck. you’d often become annoyed with him, fed up with constantly having to remind satoru to stay quiet ss you fucked yourself on his cock. you’d shove your fingers in his mouth, stuffing his mouth full to finally silence the high-pitched moans and groans that escaped him with each roll of your hips. his blue eyes would roll back, pale cheeks now blushing bright red as drool leaked around your fingers. his tongue would lap and swirl around the digits, forcing them deeper down his throat as your cunt swallowed his cock with messy squelches. he’d suck harder as he cums, body trembling between your thighs as he fills you up with his sticky load, his mind too far fucked out to think about anything other than how perfect, and warm, and wet your cunt feels around him.

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