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#COWBOY REMUS HAS A GIANT DICK
siriussslut · 8 months
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hear me out… hear me out… cowboy remus with heavy degrading? yeah? no?
warnings: degrading, daddy kink, choking, slapping, spitting
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the shed’s rough wall scratches your back as remus thrusts into you, and you dig your fingernails into his shoulders to keep yourself steady. your legs are wrapped around his waist, ass bare against the discarded hay covering the floor.
“fuck, remus!” you moan against his pulsing neck, skin sticky with sweat.
his fingers wrap around your throat, lightly squeezing.
“what was that?” his voice is hard, angry.
“d-daddy, i meant daddy.” you correct yourself, squeezing your eyes shut in anticipation of his rage.
his hand squeezes tighter, cutting the air off from your throat. the sensation drives you crazy, and you feel your walls squeeze against his cock as fat tears slide down your cheeks.
“fuckin’ idiot, can’t even address her daddy properly.”
“s-sorry,” you choke out, voice raspy.
he lets go of your throat to slap you across the face, leaving a burning red handprint on your cheek. you drip onto the hay, soaking it in your desperation.
he brings his face close to yours, eyes gleaming. “fuckin’ dumbass slut.” he spits the last word, covering your face in his saliva, in his taste. you shove yourself along his cock, begging for more friction as you come.
he thrusts into you again, so deep you’d bet he reached your brain. “does it feel good? did daddy fuck your slutty little brains out?”
“daddy feels so good,” you mumble stupidly, still riding your high. “cock’s so big.”
“my perfect whore.”
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siriussslut · 6 months
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Omg more cowboy rem plssss!! Literally anything he’s just so hot. Maybe size kink and manhandling, he must be so strong working all day like that, would be a shame if he didn’t have somethin pretty to throw around afterwards🥹
cowboy remus is hot i’d be his perfect lil house wife i need him SOOOOSSOSOBADDDD
anyways, warnings: size kink, dom/sub dynamic, use of “sir”, “doll”, and “good girl,” breeding kink, stomach bulge, mention of pregnancy
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remus tosses you carelessly against the kitchen table, your back slamming into the wood. he pushes you further down with ease, spreading your thighs wide open. you whine as he leans down, looking directly at your pussy as he shoves your panties aside.
the cloth is already soaked through, leaking onto your skirt. “fuck, baby, you’re so wet.” he spreads your legs wider, his large hands gripping your thighs with urgency.
you swing yourself upwards as he straightens, immediately reaching to undo his shirt. he lets you, and you toss it onto the floor the minute his bare chest is exposed. he’s slick with sweat and dirt, filthy after a long day of work on the ranch. you want to lick him.
before you get the chance, he pushes you back down, undoing his belt as you go. his dick swings out of his boxers, giant and erect. he leans closer and it ghosts your core, teasing the skin of your inner thighs.
“this alright, doll?” he asks, his voice a low murmur.
“y-yes, sir.”
he grins and grips your legs tighter, slowly sliding his dick into your wet pussy. you moan as he fills you up with his full length, gasping once again at his size.
“does that feel good?”
“mhm,” you manage to choke out, voice an octave too high.
he thrusts into you and you see a slight bulge through the cloth of your apron, right above your bellybutton.
wetness pools in your cunt, spilling out onto your inner thighs.
“you’re s-so big.”
“is it too much for your tight little pussy?” he asks, thrusting into you deep and slow.
“no! no, sir, i can take it.”
his fingers slide down to play with your pulsating clit. “good girl.”
you grind into his touch, back arching against the table where the two of you had eaten breakfast along with your children just hours before. where you’ll eat dinner tonight.
you cry out as he somehow manages to go even deeper, pussy walls fluttering against his insane length.
he growls, “fuckin’ love this pretty pussy.”
you reach for something, anything to ground you through his thrusts, fingers grasping onto his bare hip. freshly manicured nails dig into his flesh, hard enough to leave marks.
an animalistic whine of pure lust escapes his throat. he fucks you faster, fucks you deeper, hitting all the right spots.
your vision goes blurry, blobs of black dotting your sight.
he rolls his hips into yours, managing to get even closer. you can feel his sweat dripping down onto your skin. “can’t wait to fill this tight li’l pussy up,” he rasps out.
the thought has your pulse quickening, excitement at him fucking another baby into you.
“please!” you scream, voice needy and unguarded. “please.”
his cock jerks around against your walls once, twice, before he’s creaming, filling you up with ropes of hot cum. he thrusts deeper into you, pushing his thick white seed further inside of you, plugging your pussy.
“do you like that? do you like being full of m’babies?”
“y-yes, yes sir. i do.”
he leans down to pepper kisses down your sweaty chest, making a mental note to buy a pregnancy test.
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siriussslut · 7 months
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pls pls pls i need smth else for cowboy remus im going insane
oh my god of course, he’s soooo fine. AND HIS DICK IS LITERALLY SO BIG I JUST KNOW IT
warnings: throatfucking, one use of “daddy”, a tad bit of degrading
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he bends over to grab another nail, hammering into the broken barn’s door. his jeans spread thin around his ass at the movement, revealing every curve and crevice his body has to offer. you suck a sharp breath inwards, thighs feeling warm.
“you almost done?” you ask, leaning against the wall as you wait.
“soon, darlin’” he says, words thick with his southern drawl. it drives you nuts.
you step forward, deciding to take matters into your own hands. “need you, remus,” you say, leaning your body closer, tits brushing his back.
he stiffens.
“watching you is making me so horny.” you lean close still, pussy grinding against his leg.
“need to finish this, baby,” he says, but you can feel the resolve melting out of him as you rub your soaked panties against his jeans.
“please, daddy?” you press your lips under his ear, nibbling on his earlobe.
you know the response before he says it. “fine.”
a grin spreads across your face, fingers immediately reaching to undo your shirt and toss it carelessly to the ground, exposed tits bouncing freely.
“but,” he puts up one finger, stopping you from stripping further. “i do have to finish. you can suck me off ‘til i’m done.”
you nod obediently, sinking to your knees in front of him. your hands fumble with his belt, dark jeans falling to the floor. you pull down his boxers and his cock springs free, giant and hard. he’s the biggest you’ve ever seen, bigger than what you’ve seen on your phone. your walls squeeze deliciously at the sight of him.
you delicately push him into your mouth, fingers moving south to cup his balls. above your head, he continues with the barn door.
saliva drips down your chin and onto your throat as you try to recuperate with his enormous size in your mouth. you wrap a hand around him, rubbing up and down his length.
a soft groan escapes his lips.
you gently tug on his balls and are rewarded with a small twitch of his cock. taking this as encouragement, you swirl your tongue around his tip, sliding your lips up and down his shaft.
you feel the moment he gives up on the door, hammer dropping to the floor. he grabs a handful of your hair and thrusts into you, tip slamming into the back of your throat. desperation leaks down your legs as spit leaks out your mouth.
“so fucking tight,” he groans, words slurred and needy. “slutty little throat taking me so good.”
you whimper at the growl in his words. tears slide down your cheeks as he fucks your throat harder, air unattainable and unimportant.
his cock jerks once, twice, and releases, hot ropes of cum shooting down your throat. he pulls out of you with a pant, dick spreading remnants of his cum in your face.
he leans down, finger wiping the creamy liquid off the corner of your lip. “did so good, baby.”
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