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diabratz · 2 years

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y’all….. y’all- y’all— u guys- y’all i- um u guys um—

#WHAT THE FUCK IS HE TALKING ABOUT 🗣#no bc it’s CANON that he MAKES YOU TELL HIM WHAT YOU WANT BEFORE HE DOES IT #NOT JUST A SILLY LITTLE HEADCANNON #FUCKING CANON #IM BLUSHING N KICKING MY FEET AND SCREAMKMH AND CREAMINSH #this ISNT FUCKING FUNNY ANYMORE Y’ALL #SOMEONE SEDATE ME #I NEED HIM OR I DIE #I RIDE EM AND SUCK EM LICK EM AND FUCK EM THEN I-#i’m screaming at the top of my lungs and i’m SO FUCKING SERIOUS #fuck a breath- WOO FUCK A BREATH #he wants me so bad 🤭 and he can have me #obey me shall we date #obey me mammon #obey me #obey me x reader #thirst ; mammon

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modernsleepingbeauty · 9 months

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i need him in a way that is concerning to feminism.

#blue period #blp #murai yakumo #murai #dude i NEEDDDDD him #i ride him nd suck em #lick him #fuck him #then i duck em

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kenntolog · 25 days

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˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡˚ jjk nsfw visuals !!

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𝝑𝝔 an: none of the videos belong to me!! cr to the owners, i just found em on twt. masterlist <3

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cool boyfriend sukuna letting fucking his loser girlfriend when she fails to ride him properly…

“‘kuna!” you squeal when he sits you down on his cock, guiding it in quickly after he spent an hour preparing you for his size. you grip his shoulders, expression so lewd and pretty that sukuna instantly deletes any memory of himself watching porn because nothing compares to the real thing, and nothing compares to your expressiveness. brows pinched upwards, eyes all teary and glistening, pink lips bitten to abnormal redness, body hot like a heater — sukuna feels like he’s gonna cum just from the sight of your face. and you being so noisy doesn’t help; you are still a little clumsy when trying to find your rhythm so sukuna just holds you close and thrusts up into you, barely holding back to not hurt from how much he wants to pound you.

gojo’s favourite thing to do when he comes over is to sit you down in front of your full length mirror and take his destined place behind you to tease the hell out of you…

“you look so pretty, sweetheart,” satoru whispers in your ear as he moves his fingers faster on your clit, his free hand fondling your tits and trying to stop you from moving so much. but every jerk of his wrist sends shocks down your spine so it’s impossible for you to not writhe under his touch, whining like a dog in heat as you try to thrust your hips to meet his movements. satoru bites on your ear with a smooth chuckle, his tongue darting out to lick a wet stripe on your cheek as he watches you through the mirror with a fiery gaze, his own hips rolling into your back shamelessly.“the prettiest girl in the whole universe and you’re all mine.”

even after cumming nanami can’t stop thrusting into you, too mesmerised with the way your body reacts to him and his touches…

after you cum, you beam at him and mutter a dreamy “thank you, ‘nami~” like he’s just given you the whole world, and nanami can’t help his own soft smile, looking down at you with fondness in his eyes. he adjust his hips smoothly and starts thrusting once again, chuckling at the quiet little ‘oh!’ you let out from surprise. his hips move at a certain speed as to not overwhelm you and make you feel the best when you cum again while his cum gushes out of you slowly. nanami leans down to trail kisses up your jaw and lock his lips and with yours, swallowing every one of your breathy moans. “want to make you cum again, my darling,” he whispers into your mouth, voice husky with honey undertones. “want to feel good with you.”

choso finds himself noticing that his favourite place to be whenever you’re around his either on you or with his head between your legs…

“choso!” you moan sweetly, threading your fingers further through his ruined hair as your breathing quickens with every stroke of his tongue. he smiles against your cunt and then wraps his lips around your clit, sucking a couple of times just to feel you tug on his hair a little harder and scream a bit louder. your moans get whinier and longer as you cup his face so he doesn’t stop, but you don’t know that only death can part him from sucking on such a sweet pussy. choso feels you tremble under his arms, feels you trying to keep your thighs from closing around his head, but that’s literally what he wants, what he craves. so he slithers his arms around your thighs and buries his face further, locking your legs over his head. you hump his face to ride out your orgasm and choso feels like he’s in heaven, the bed suddenly feeling a little too good and air leaving his lungs from how tight you keep him close. he cums with a strangled moan and keeps his mouth on your cunt, lazily circling his tongue around until you tell him to stop.

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shotmrmiller · 4 months

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this is just another pathetic!simon blurb. Not the second part to this. unedited.

Johnny is Simon's wingman.

One quiet evening, Johnny sits you on the bed and asks you if you'd do Simon a solid.

"A favor is me washing his clothes, or making him breakfast, Johnny! Not sucking him off!"

He is completely undeterred by your reaction and just grasps your hand to press a kiss on it. "Ach, dinnae be like that." He's out of his fucking mind, you think, and you move to walk away when he blocks the exit with his body.

"Bonnie. Just hear me out. Ghost, err, Simon, he's lonely. He's a big man, with an oppressive air about 'em, aye? His stare is unnerving to say the least. Lasses run for the hills when they see em— if they aren't frozen in place with terror."

You can feel your soft heart crack because Simon is so sweet, so kind— how can anyone be afraid of him? and that's what you tell Johnny.

He tightens his lips into a firm, white line to keep from telling you that the Simon you think is just so sweet, has shoved his tactical knife in between the ribs of his enemies remorselessly, and breaks their necks without a second thought. He snuffs out life as if it were the only thing he was good at.

"Aye, bonnie. He's not very good when it comes to lasses. He can be intense, and not a lot of people can handle that," Johnny kisses the palm of your hand, "But not ye— yer good at handling intense." And then he says the most pitiful thing you've heard. "It's been decades since someone's touched him willingly."

Johnny's eyes glow as he physically sees you give in, and you've barely given your assent when he's bolting out the bedroom door.

With a shaky exhale, you get up and start to change into something more comfortable. You're probably gonna be on your knees for a while.

--

You gape once you see Simon pull out his manhood. "Er...How are you, uh- what?"

Simon's cock is huge. Monstrous, even. It's so heavy it doesn't even stand erect— just falls downward. He's so thick, you don't think you can even wrap your hand around it. His balls hang low— full and would overflow your hand if you cupped them.

At least he trims.

Simon took his mask off for this, so when you look up at him through your lashes, his cheeks are ruddy, and he's nervously biting his bottom lip.

In a comforting gesture, you extend your hand and take his hand in yours, applying gentle pressure to his curled fingers, coaxing him to let go of the tension.

"Relax, Simon. You're alright. Nothing I can't handle."

Johnny is watching you proudly as he sits next to Simon on the edge of the mattress.

"Aye, LT. She'll treat ye right, wont ye bonnie?"

You nod, and shuffle closer, to be inches from Simon's length.

"I've got you. Just feel, hm?" Slowly and deliberately, you interlace your fingers with Simon's. "I'm gonna start now, okay?"

Sticking your tongue out, you tentatively lick his slit, tasting the leaking pre-cum, and swirl your tongue around his head. When you encase your lips around his tip, his hot, salty seed is instantly coating your tongue.

You let go of his hand to wrap it around him and pump as you bob your head, helping him ride out his orgasm. The moment you feel him stop twitching in your hand, you pull away and are about to swallow— only for Simon to lean down and slant his lips over yours, forcing his tongue into your mouth. He curls it around yours, completely uncaring that he's tasting himself.

He breaks the kiss and licks his cum and your saliva from the corner of his lips.

Johnny laughs as he reaches down to wipe the mess left behind with his thumb.

"That was a filthy kiss, wasn't it bonnie?" and then he turns his attention to Simon, murmuring into his ear loud enough for you to hear. "How was Bonnie's mouth, LT? Was it like ye hoped? Her slick tongue against your slit? I bet it felt heavenly."

You don't know if it's the thought of your lips wrapped around him, or if it's Johnny so close to Simon's ear that his lips graze the shell of his ear, but Simon's length stirs, rising to half-mast.

It's been 2 minutes, and he's ready to go again.

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Simon must've gotten more comfortable, or his mind is simply hazy with lust, because the moment you put him into your mouth, he harshly thrusts into you, blocking off your air and triggering your gag reflex.

The hurck you choked out was unattractive and thank goodness Johnny was here because his reaction was almost instantaneous.

"Ghost, no— ye cannae do that, aye? Yer much too large for her, have tae take it slow," and chuckles. "Otherwise, she might bite."

Simon speaks for the first time that evening. "I don' mind a little teeth."

Johnny cackles. "Whether ye like it or nae, ye have tae be considerate. Let her work ye, she knows what she's doin'."

You stick him in your mouth again, and this time flatten your tongue as you go as deep as you can, and curl it to drag along the thick vein on the underside of his cock when you pull back.

Johnny hisses and asks Simon if it feels good. If the tip of your tongue is snagging on the ridge of his flared head— if it feels like your throat wants to swallow him whole.

Simon's ears are red, and he's panting harshly as he jerkily nods at what Johnny's saying, never looking away from you as you work him into another peak.

He comes with a snarl when you cup his balls, and a fingernail scrapes the thin, sensitive skin of his perineum.

Johnny coos at Simon, "Oh, that must've been delicious, the way her fingers stroke ye. The way her throat closes up around ye when ye push a little too far."

Simon spurts more cum onto your tongue when he hears that.

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You've been on your knees for what felt like hours, and Simon comes for the fifth time that night when you slightly pinch the tender skin of his head with your teeth.

This time, Simon grabs himself to come over your face— viscous, globs of cum over your eyes and nose. He taps his cock on your cheek, a sticky slapping noise resonating in the room.

--

You sit with your eyes closed and hear someone get up and walk toward the bathroom, hopefully to get you a bloody towel, when you feel a strong, wet tongue drag across your cheekbone.

"Gross, Simon."

"Nae, bonnie, it's really not that bad. Otherwise, ye widnae have swallowed most of everythin' LT gave ye."

"Gross, Johnny."

@pieckyghost i aint finna get locked up again!

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chamomiletealeaf · 3 months

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okay girlie, what kinks do you think all the cod dudes have and how do they bring them up lol................. asking for a friend.

Ooh this was surprisingly a hard one lol. I think they're each into different things personally.

warnings: afab! reader, spanking, slapping, bondage, mommy kink, dacryphilia, size kink, panty/lingerie fetish

Inclusivity note: Reader is described as small compared to Simon, but since he's so big anyone of any size would still look smaller than him height or weight wise.

Price I think would be into manhandling you and marking you up, whether that be him leaving hickeys in obvious places or leaving a hand print on your face or ass. Anything having to do with his hands he's a whore for. He loves shoving his fingers into your mouth while he's fucking you senseless, throwing you around like a rag doll, fingering you, or just having a tight grip on your jaw to get you to look at him when you two are having a conversation. He loves being able to hold you in his hands so nicely.

He'd bring it up one night while you're getting ready for a date night with him. You're standing in the mirror, looking over yourself and he comes up right behind you, wrapping his big arms around your waist placing his head on your shoulder so he can look too.

"You look absolutely fucking stunning love." He whispers, hands wandering up and down your body. He'd admire your neck and how it's just out on display for him, and how easy your dress/skirt would give him easy access between your thighs.

"Mm. Would look even prettier with a little love bite right here hm?" He says, teeth tracing over the side of your neck and he starts to lick and suck at it.

"John don't you dare." You warn, trying to get out of his grasp, but he just grips your hips tighter keeping you in place. He then drags his lips up to your ear.

"C'mon sweetheart. Lemme mark you up a lil' bit. Let everyone know what's mine hm?" He asks, and you feel him start to grind into your ass. And fuck, with the way he was whispering to you in that voice of his, how could you say no?

Gaz I think would love seeing you in pretty, skimpy little lingerie sets. He'd love seeing you in frilly garters with pink bows squeezing your thighs, dainty lace bras that are just see through enough, tiny little panties, super short mini skirts, just anything that is delicate and sexy. When he catches a glimpse of the garter and matching silk panties under your dress one day that you were wearing to surprise him later on, he immediately gets rock hard and can't think of anything else but dragging the garter down your thigh with his teeth and burying his nose into your silk covered pussy. He'd also love sweet talking you during sex. Making his voice all soft and velvety for you, asking things like "You like that honey? Hm? Yeah that's right, looking so pretty for me taking my cock like that."

He would entertain the idea for the first time by asking you to keep your panties on one night during sex. They were light gray with little strawberries on them and pink lace around the hem and he couldn't help himself. You got a little self conscious at first, wondering why he wouldn't want to see you naked, but then he told you:

"Keep 'em on sweets. Wanna see that pretty pussy of yours soak 'em through. Love seeing you in cute little panties like this."

Since then, you went out and bought the cutest lingerie sets you could find, giggling to yourself when you imagine seeing the look on his face when he sees you in them.

Johnny would definitely be into light bondage either on him or you. He switches back and forth from being a sub and dom, just depends on who he wants tied up that day/night. He'd love you tying his wrists tight behind a chair while you ride him, restraining him from touching you, or tying his wrists to the bedframe while you suck him off or ride him nice and slow, putting on a show for him. When he's got you tied up, he likes tying your wrists together in front of you, pushing your tits together as they bounce while he's pounding your pussy, or one wrist to each of your thighs so he can push your face down into the pillow/couch while he fucks you from behind. He loves seeing the rope/tie or whatever you might use squeeze your thighs and wrists leaving marks behind after.

He would also have the biggest mommy kink my god, especially when you have his arms tied behind a chair. He just can't stop whimpering and begging, a symphony of "Please mommy fuck me" and "Use me mama" falling from his lips.

He'd hint at the idea one day while teaching you how to tie different knots for survival purposes. Then he gets bolder, making you practice tying them around his wrists and says "Maybe if you get this knot right I can teach you a few other knots you can do for.. other purposes." He says with a smirk and a wiggle of his eyebrow and you laugh, cheeks heating up at the idea of having Johnny at your mercy.

Simon I think would be into dacryphilia (crying), but not from pain. He'd love seeing you cry from how good his cock feels sliding in and out of you stretching you perfectly. Bonus if you're wearing eyeliner or mascara and it just runs down your face staining it all nice and pretty. He especially loves seeing that when you suck his cock, his size making you gag. This leads into his size kink he one hundred percent has. He's a big boy, literally everyone is smaller than him, but with you, he just can't get enough of it. The way his hands are so much bigger than yours, how much taller he is than you, the way his body nearly entirely covers yours when he's on top of you, the sight of his fat, thick cock jamming it's way into your tight little pussy trying to fit him all in, it makes his brain go dumb.

The first time he mentions the size difference between you two it is when he reaches up to grab you something you can't reach yourself in the kitchen. Before he grabs what you asked for, he purposely cages you in against the counter, pressing himself into you, massive hands planting themselves next to each side of you so he can really get a good look at how small you look compared to him. "Aw, poor girl's too short to reach the top shelf." He teases, whispering right into your ear giving it a nibble and you whine. He leans in even more, bending you over the counter making you stand on your toes to keep your balance. "Bet I could fuck you right here and now just like this and your feet wouldn't even touch the floor." He says, then grabs you what you asked for and leaves you there flustered.

When you're doing your makeup and you start to put your mascara or eyeliner on, you notice he always stops to watch you.

"Why do you always watch me do this part?" You ask him out of curiosity.

He shrugs his shoulders with his arms crossed then says:

"Just imaginin' you crying it all off makin' a pretty mess for me while I fuck into ya. That's all." He says as if it's the most normal answer in the world and he leaves the room, leaving you stunned once again.

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jyoongim · 2 months

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Hi, I would like to ask Adam x female reader, him having sex with the reader, his best exterminator

🙏🏽Note: I am not an Adam fan so i dont know how if this is good.

I HATE THIS SO BAD. YALL I CANT I CANT DO IT *sobbing into pillow* you’ll never get another Adam fic from me

Title: His Best

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You smiled as another extermination went successful. No mishaps and everyone was in one piece. The ladies were calling for a celebration and you nodded, there was no need to soil their fun with plans for next year.

A hand was on your shoulder, pulling you from your chatter, Lute. She nodded her head off to the distance, grinning “Report due”

You nodded and flew to where Adam was to give the annual report.

You were THE top exorcist in Adam’s little angelic harem.

You thought Lute was a bad bitch? Ha! She had nothing on you.

Your skills and strategy on demon extermination was always praise worthy, making you rise in rank rather quickly.

The number of kills you racked in every year?

Legend.

You tried to clean yourself up slightly, wanting to portray some sort of elegance, but knocked at his office door regardless.

”Lute said you wanted the report sir?” You asked as you approached your commander.

Adam smiled at you, leaning his head on his hand ”yea lay it on me Danger Tits”

You stood like a soldier as you gave the report. You reported the number of hellspawns killed, who made the most kills and who needed to improve their combat training.

You must have been rambling too much because you didn’t even notice you had started to pace and Adam had wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you into him

“Whoa whoa babes! Hey! Relaaaax. Chill out for a bit” he laughed as you frowned, but relaxed against him.

”you know I LOVE when you talk violence babe but for now…”he started to press kisses to your neck

”I thought i should honor my baddest bitch” you hummed as he removed your mask, smiling when he finally saw your beautiful face.

You pulled away to remove your bloody uniform and burst into giggles as Adam pounced on you, picking you up and sitting you on the desk.

Adam wasted no time in slamming his lips on yours as his hands roamed your body.

You moaned into his mouth as one of his hands tweaked your nipples, pinching and tugging at the sensitive nubs.

The other slipped between your legs, softly brushing against your slit.

You tugged at his heavenly robes as he toyed with you.

”ha! But i promised to celebrate with the girls”you faked concern as his lips trailed down your chest to suck a tit into his mouth sighing as his tongue swirled around a nipple.

He let out a low growl, dipping a finger into your warm heat. ”Oh fuck ‘em. They’ll be fine. Lute can handle them”

Your back arched as another finger sunk into you, pulling a shaky moan from your lips.

Your hips grinded against his hand, riding his fingers as you threw your head back “f-fuck!” You cried, the sensation from both his mouth and fingers had your body tingling.

“Sera is gonna want my re-report so we have to make this quick” you keened as he kneeled down, trailing kisses from your chest to your slippery folds.

Adam ignored your comment, instead he focused on your puffy clit. He flicked his tongue against the bud, eyes watching as your mouth fell open in a soft gasp. You leaned back slightly, spreading your thighs for him as you jutted your hips against his mouth.

He watched your face contort with pleasure as he trailed his tongue from your clit to slit and back. Wrapping his lips around the bundle of nerves and softly sucking, using his tongue to coax more slick from you.

“Quick? Oh babe you deserve way more than a quickie buuut if you insist” he mumbled against your pussy.

He gave your cunt one last lick before standing and turning you over, your feet planted as you leaned over the desk. You wiggled your ass at him teasingly, giggling as he smacked your ass and rubbed the tip of his dick against you.

You swear your eyes sported heart eyes when he sunk his dick into you. “Ooh fuck! Yes!” You cried as he set a rough pace, dick hitting those spots that only he could reach.

Soft grunts and whines filled the room as Adam’s hips slammed against yours fap fap fap bounced on the walls as you trembled beneath the angel.

”Tch I never get tired of this pussy. Best pussy I’ve ever fucked” he huffed. You smirked, looking over your shoulder as you pushed your hips back to meet his thrusts “better than your wives?”

His cock twitched and he growled, burying his hand in your hair, mushing your cheek into the glass. He angled his hips to dig into your gummy walls making you whine

”much better”

You clawed at the glass as he pounded into your pussy, your legs trembling as they tried to support his brute strength. Your thighs were sticky from your slick and you bristled as you felt the pricks of an orgasm approach.

Adam chuckled as your cunt fluttered, clenching as you grinded your hips against him. “Hehe you gonna cum? Already? I thought i trained you better than that baby” you could hear the grin that he wore on his face.

You didn’t get a chance to make a snarky remark, when he starting rubbing at your clit as he slowed his thrusts so you feel him wreck your walls.

You let out a whimper “p-please let me cum sir”, your wings unfurled from your back, curling around him. Adam used your wings as leverage to bounced you along his dick, making your tongue lull and eyes roll.

”I guess you deserve it after today. Go on baby. Cum all over my dick”

Your body tensed and a high-pitch cry left your lips as you slammed your hips against his, milking him of his own orgasm, grinding into him as your orgasm ripped through you.

You slumped against the desk, wings flapping to keep you up. Adam sighed happily as he pulled his dick out of you and watched as his cum dripped down your leg.

You hissed as he slapped your ass “asshole”

Adam chuckled, kissing your shoulder “I can fuck that too babe”

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanfiction #jyoongim #adam hazbin x reader #hazbin hotel adam #adam hazbin hotel #hazbin adam x angel reader #hazbin hotel exorcists #adam x exorcist reader #adam x reader #hazbin hotel adam x reader

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ediewentmissing · 1 year

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Look at this sexy fucking man! Please! For the love of all of the underwear this pic and your stories have helped ruin, I need a fic for this pic! The more dirty talk the better! Just mmmmmmm going to town on him and riding him and guiding his mouth to suck and bite and lick my tits like ahhhhhhhh. Please!!

IM SO SORRY THAT I MISSED THIS i took a break but now i’m back AND HOLY SHITTTTTTTTT AAAAAAAA 😍😍😍 i’ve been rlly busy lately and i’m probably not gonna write very often (sorry 😿) but i wanted to give u something, so i wrote this in approx 6 minutes lmao sub!eddie incoming

“Ah- Shit- Please,” The handcuffs rattle against the headboard as Eddie sucks in through his teeth. His jaw clenches and eyes roll back into his skull as you slowly lower yourself down on his stiff cock.

You’re not quite sure what he’s begging for. More? Less? Who cares.

“Yeah, be a good boy and fucking take it,” You ride back up his length, and back down. And again. And again. He whimpers pathetically, his top row of teeth clamping down on his bottom lip in a foolish attempt to shut himself up.

“Awh,” you coo, “Barely started yet and you’re already a mess. Filthy boy.” His Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows hard, trying his hardest not to burst so quickly. But you’re just so wet, and so tight, and you’re clenching around his cock so deliciously.

“Mmm, fu-uck-” His mouth is open, head tipped back giving you the perfect view of his neck.

“Yeah? You like me using you like this?” He nods, humming.

You still on his cock, and his head jolts upright to look at you with confused, pleading eyes.

“Answer me, Eddie.”

“I- I love it…” you begin to bounce on him at a steady pace, and he moans loudly, “Fuck! God- Fuckin’ Christ. Mmmm- I love you using me. So, so much- Ah, ah-”

“God, look at you, baby…” you smirk down at him. His pupils are fully blown, swallowing the caramel-coloured irises whole. Hot tears run down his rose cheeks, picking up sweat on their way down his face.

You bounce ever so slightly faster, and go in to kiss his neck, sucking and biting that sweet spot that makes him writhe.

“Wait, no, please look at me. Please. I wanna see you.”

You pull off of his throat and look directly into his lustful eyes. Sweaty, hair sticking to his face.

He moves his palms to your abdomen, running his fingers up your torso as he breathes heavily, chest rising and falling, until he reaches your tits.

“So pretty-y~,” he groans.

“Mm, go ahead. Touch ‘em, baby,” you nod, and he carefully trails his thumbs over your nipples, gently squeezing them.

“Jesus Christ,” he mutters, involuntarily rutting his hips up into you, moaning.

You lean forward, a non-verbal sign for him to take one in his mouth, and he immediately obliges.

He kisses over your tits, soft, wet clicking sounds being drowned out by his whimpers vibrating against your chest and the skin-slapping-skin noises as you continue to ride him. He drags his tongue over everything, sucking and gasping as his high is in sight.

He bucks his hips up again, this time hitting the special spot inside of you. You clench hard around him, angling yourself to that he can slide deeper inside your aching pussy.

He detaches his lips from your chest, “Fuck, f-fuck, fuck! Haah… I’m-m gonna cum-” he moans, looking at you.

Your climax comes hurtling towards you unexpectedly, and it your pussy grips onto Eddie’s throbbing cock, only fuelling the fire of his orgasm.

He finally releases, warm, thick cum pumping into you at he same time you fall over the edge.

Breathy ‘I love you’s fall from his wet, pink lips. And it was nothing short of the truth. He loved you.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x you #joseph quinn smut

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rosyjn · 8 months

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jake sully eating you out - SMUT 18+ MDNI!! I HIT KIDS!

@pandoraslxna's kinktober prompt 02!

warnings: overstimulation, oral (f receiving), clit play, and tongue stuff ig yeah this one is nasty!!

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"Lay back, love.." he croons, gently pushing back your torso with his strong arms. You comply, backing up to put your head on a pillow. He kisses around your navel and softly moves your thighs. "Spread 'em, honey,"

"I know what to do," you assure him. He smirks, kissing your pubic area as he unties your loincloth and pushes it away. You shudder at the exposure of your wet cunt to him. He takes it slow, kissing your folds and licking your slick before finally paying attention to your desperate clit.

"Ready?" he asks. You nod, but you definitely weren't ready. He quickly attaches his lips to your heat, sucking the sensitive nub passionately. The sudden stimulation makes you jump and you try to close your legs. Jake stops you, grabbing your thighs and forcing them wide open.

"Please!" you whine. Jake flicks your clit with his tongue and sucks it like he's starving. You arch your back and squirm, trying to get away from the overwhelming sensation. But you're not strong enough. He's bigger. If he wants to continue eating your pussy, he can go for as long as he'd like because you aren't able to stop him. The pleasure is insane. You clench around nothing, and your orgasm approaches you faster than ever.

"Ya told me you were ready," he teases, muttering into your cunt. Your whole private area is wet and hot, dripping with Jake's saliva and your arousal. A tingling sensation takes over your clit, spreading around into your abdomen. You grab his hair, tugging at it and moaning. He sighs, giving you a break and pulling away for air. You pant, trying to relax yourself. "When I go back in, don't fucking cum until I tell you," he spits.

"What?" your body falls limp into the cot. Your practically sink in. He ignores you and leans back in, holding your legs open and grinding his clothed erection into the bed. This time, he slides his tongue into you. It slips past your folds and your walls squeeze it tightly. Your back arches again. He wiggles and curls his tongue inside of you, hitting that sweet, spongy spot.

"Fuck!" you whine. Your orgasm hits you like a train, and you pull roughly at his hair. He holds your shaking legs in place, spread apart. He continues to poke your sweet spot with his tongue. Your eyes roll back into your head and you cry out incoherent blabber as your climax rides itself out. You pray to Eywa when Jake's warm tongue exits you. You pant, watching him as he gets up and crawls next to you on the cot.

"You taste so good, baby," he pulls you into his arms and showers you with kisses.

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privitivium · 3 months

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mmmmmh... dombot creep(ivette:3) with a submissive and nervous subtop, reader... om nom nom((i miss me boy ivette;-;)) ivette just... powerbottoming reader until neither of 'em can walk(((and until reader can't think, tee hee)))... but bein' mean about it... ((((with, of course, facesitting and riding⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ ͜⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠° )))) OH, also, ivette just teasin' and makin' fun of da reader for being so submissive to a lil' freak like him....

:3 (also, lemme just- *gibes you a big smooth* i luv you:3🫀)

ur so sweet i love you too... its so silly because i got another ask about ivette and his counterpart - it must be fate... cw riding, mild overstim, face sitting - 69 position - mild dumbification - mean ivette.

dombot afab x subtop amab reader

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you couldnt help but admire him as he undresses,,, he was just so,,, dainty and lovely. you cant believe someone like him is so interested in you - interested enough to fuck you like this. i mean,,, only if you knew what he got up to behind your back... it's for your own benefit!! and - his jealousy. christ - hurting the barista just for fucking up the whip cream?! ivette, please!!! have sense!!!

just a disgusting pervert,,, before you even got together he was the one rifling through your dirty clothes and taking a few spare underwear to finger himself on - and putting them back in your hamper after cumming on them?!!! and,,, leaving remnants of his saliva and cum on the inside of ur pillow,,, he could only imagine what ur reaction would be - for now at least. for now, he gets to undress - so seductively under your gaze and make eye contact,,, his core aching to be fucking filled with your ever so prominent cock bulging from your boxers -

"a-ah, i'm sorry,,," you look away - guilty for leering at his mildly curvy body with his pubes all trimmed nice and neat. he clearly takes care of himself... as you do - but it seems he takes much more care of making his pussy look pretty.

"sorry for what?" ivette questions, cooing... as he crawls over you, sitting over your thighs and you shiver; feeling the heat of his cunt along your erection - "agh,,, staring.. at you..." shyly answering him,,, so sweet. such a big, burly guy acting so bashful,,, it makes ivettes heart swell and go fucking insane with the overwhelming need to fuck you stupid,,, and he does. making you sob while he clenches delibrately around your prick - twitching inside his tight - easy fit of a cunt...

ㅡand ,,, to bury his face in the side of your cock and merely inhale the scent of your sex - your tongue so messily lapping at his folds drenched in his cum - he couldnt resist,,, couldnt stop the feeling of his lower intestines coiling at the sight of you - thats how much of an effect you have on him-!! how dare you!! making him cum so quickly by the mere scent and sight - !!

sitting up and grinding his pussy onto your open mouth - burying your nose into his clit and nearly making you suffocate, but you didnt seem to have a problem with it... your poor cock - untouched, ivette leaving it to be sensitive as ever so cruelly,,, so eagerly sucking and lapping at his folds - f-fuck he can't... he- has to pull away - and he does. seconds before the feeling begins to tighten... he has to praise you - so dutifully licking at his pussy that was soaking all for you. you must feel so confident, right? he's there to knock you off that pedestal... being such a submissive little thing for a freak like him...

ㅡ"isn't it..." ivette mumbles, nearly in a trance before he manages to shake himself out of it - the feeling of.,,, you,,, stretching out his pretty lil cunt with your poor fat dick he abuses so shamelessly. "isn't it fucking disgusting? how you subject yourself to someone as tiny as me..." you feel the back of your eyes burn with the heat of emotions threatening to pour - why was he being so mean??? sobbing quietly, and he even takes advantage of that - grinding himself downward to bury you into his cunt deep - nearly hitting something hardㅡ"you're such a mess. it's embarrassing." he scoffs, nimble hand wrapping around your neck - gently... not tight, holding you. leaning forward and his lips ghosting over yours - "so polite... so kind... you cannot expect me to not take advantage of that." merely ranting - as he begins bouncing himself on your upright prick,,, relishing in the way you squirmed - the way tears slipped down your cheeks - you were losing yourself and he can clearly fucking see that. babbling nonsense like a fucking pussy drunk idiot.

your head thrown back and hips bucking upwards into the tiny,,, pretty man,,,, "ah, look at you... my pretty boy - fucked stupid on me, huh...?" he could feel his legs slowly beginning to numb... he doesn't relent. going on and on and fucking on-! "you're such a pervert, letting a freak like me take advatange of you-!!"

he looks so sweet but he- he's talking to you so cruelly,,, you don't know what to do with yourself besides sob in his hands while your dick twitches inside him, hands threatening to grab hold of his hips and roughly plant him downward - but he gave you a strict rule not to... ugh, fuck... he f,,feels so good,,,, he's squeezing,,, nmmfgh,,,, "yeah, that's it... mhmmm!! how does it feel, huh? got anything to say for yourself?" breathless himself, as he sees your glazed over eyes and parted lips glossy with saliva - drool dribbling down your chin that he eagerly laps up. being nice enough to comfort you with a gentle kiss underneath your eye,,,, "so cute."

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diabratz · 2 years

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diavolo i won’t him give him to me i won’t him saur bad 🧎🏻

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g-xix · 4 months

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🔞Eating Out HC's | Chaos Crew

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feat: ATV, Imallexx, G Clarkey, Arthur Hill, ChrisMD

ArthurTV: -Facesit this mf to suffocation -I don't think he's ever more hard than when he's got you sat on his face, squeezing his head with your thighs -Oh and the hair pulling and praise drives him fucking WILD -Sucking, lapping, flicking, his mouth is fucking GODLY too -Aaaand i may be writing a fic ab this because it's just SUCH a goddamn savoury thought

Imallexx -Why do I feel like he'd also be into face sitting -Eyes closed, just blissed out to be between your thighs -Sometimes just sticks his tongue out and lets you ride it yourself n use him for pleasure -Loves a thick girlie that'll squish him down and ride his tongue

Cam Kirkham ~no out of respect for Chloe~

Arthur Hill -Such a little kink for eating out but he's so needy for it that it happens everywhere but the bedroom -Like, you've been sat on the kitchen barstool before and he's been begging you to just open your thighs and let him have you there, or just been plain on the sofa watching a movie with him and his fingers and tracing up your thighs, non-verbally asking whether you'd wanna let him eat u out with the patterns he traces across your skin -Into all sorts of hair pulling and grinding down onto his tongue -And why do i feel like he'd have a m-mmy kink too

George Clarkey -Gets you lying on your back with your legs wrapped over his shoulders - his arms holding your hips up so that your pussy is against his mouth -leaves hickeys all over your thighs where only he's gonna see it -I think he's gonna try degrade and push you into doing multiple rounds too, just pushing and seeing how far you're gonna go for him -Legs are shaking all because of him, the next day, and this cocky bastard is absolutely thrilled about it

Chrismd -WHY ARE LITR ALL OF THESE FUCKS (atl imo) OBSESSED W FACE SITTING -Loves the thick girlies that are going to put all their weight on his tongue and let him eat em out goooood -So fucking pussy drunk, will absolutely lose his MIND giving wet, sloppy head -His biceps n forearms clamping you down so that your pussy is completely flush against his mouth and you cannot move for a moment of relief and he's still licking you up and driving you into overstim even after you've cum

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ghostaholics · 1 year

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𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍 '𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓' 𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

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➸ PAIRING: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x fem!Reader; 18+ only ➸ BANNER CREDIT: cafekitsune ➸ OTHER GHOST NSFW HEADCANONS: here & here

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➸ BLINDFOLDING: obligatory, a deal-breaker especially early on in the relationship; lots of things he has planned for you that involves his mouth, and while he could pull up his mask as far as he needs to, just have the hem of it resting on the bridge of his nose, sometimes he prefers to do away with it all so as not to become an obstacle that's impeding on his fun – hence, a blindfold (maybe a spare military scarf that he's got lying around or any other scrap of fabric that'll suffice) to block out the visual of his face – the temporary deprivation of sight has your other senses heightened, with tactile being the most obvious as you become extremely responsive to his touch when you’re not sure what to anticipate next (❝ Should tie you up too, tease you 'til you can’t stand it anymore. How’s that sound, sweetheart? ❞)

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➸ RECEIVING HEAD: likes it almost as much as giving; will never turn it down when the opportunity presents itself

(1) deepthroating - you need the practice since you couldn't get it all the first time he fed you his cock, couldn't quite accommodate the girth of him no matter how hard you tried that night; so, you've been working up to it, finally able to get your mouth full, throat fucked, just your wet heat encasing him and he can't help but apply light pressure, palming the back of your head to push you down on his dick and letting out a guttural groan whenever you occasionally gag while taking him down to the base (❝ Breathe through your nose, love. Choking on my cock like this... fuckin' hell. Don't go hurtin' yourself now.❞)

(2) when he's sitting with his legs spread wide, you kneeling in between them and looking up at him through your lashes - doesn't rush you, tells you to slow down in fact, so he can enjoy the sight of your lips wrapped around his dick for longer, how you're so enthusiastic about making him feel good - about cock-worshipping - practically drunk alone on the pleasure of sucking him off as if this might be more for your benefit than it is for his; you start working him with your mouth - gently licking at the seam of the sensitive head and lapping up the prespend there because you're a good girl for cleaning up the clear and sticky mess gathering around his slit before pressing a kiss to the blunt tip, or when your tongue runs wet along the length of him before trying to swallow him down your throat (❝ So good to me... love this almost more than that pretty pussy of yours. C'mere, sweetheart. Gonna return the favor and spoil that li’l cunt with my mouth. ❞)

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➸ PARTIALLY-CLOTHED SEX: can be impatient when he’s in a rush, certainly has little to no tolerance for undressing you or himself for a shag somewhere inconvenient (it’s called a quickie for a reason but he’s only interested when there’s a high probability that you’re already wet before he’s even laid a finger on you, e.g. eye-fucking him across the room for the last hour while lightly chewing on the tip of your pen and dragging it across your bottom lip before pausing at the corner of your mouth, or verbal foreplay throughout the day where you’ve been dropping dirty comments about how you much you’ve been thinking about him just slowly rubbing at the entrance of your cunt, having him fill you up with his fingers or his cock); honestly doesn’t want to waste time sliding into you after all of that – the most he’ll otherwise do is ruck your shirt over your chest to paw at your tits, knead at the flesh and pinch/roll your nipples between his fingers while pounding into you from behind (❝ Move these panties to the side before I rip ‘em off you. Really don’t think you should’ve been bloody wearin’ any in the first place. ❞)

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➸ SQUIRTING: riding him, leaning back slightly with one of your hands grasping at his muscular thigh to stay upright – and the view drives him crazy, how you’re bouncing, fucking yourself down on him over and over, along with these desperate little rolls of your hips; you’re doing so good for him that he makes the executive decision to assume control now, thrusts up into your aching hole, bruising – almost punishing, but he can’t stop when he’s got you moaning even louder now and gasps spill from your mouth when you take him to the root – cockhead brushing against the front of your cunt at this angle every time he drives inside you (❝ Right there, huh? That the spot? Fuckin' know from how goddamn wet you're gettin' me— ❞) and he keeps going until you start coming hard then, soaking his cock so bad that the fresh rush of slick pools across his thighs, leaks down his balls (❝ Christ, got you gushin’ all over me. Let's see it again, c’mon. ❞)

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➸ DEGRADATION KINK: light on the insults, doesn’t necessarily mean it in a literal sense but knows that they have their time and place during sex; he equates them to something affectionate – prefers to use the ones that possess a more positive connotation in lieu of/alongside praise based on the situation and really enjoys how your cunt involuntarily clenches upon hearing that sort of stuff

❝ Yeah, can feel this cunt pulsin’ around my cock. Such a cute li’l fucktoy – jus’ can’t help it, can you? Need you to stay still for me, though. ❞ (e.g. cock warming)

❝ Taking me so well… being so good, aren't you? Careful love, don’t want ‘em hearing how loud you are; they might get the wrong idea about you, moanin’ like a whore and all that. ❞

❝ Where’s my dirty girl want me to finish? Inside, is that it? Fuckin’ Christ you’re a naughty one, sweetheart, lettin’ me fill up this cunt. Greedy for it, like a bitch in heat— ❞

❝ I know you’re more than a cumslut, love. But you beg me to fuck you stupid, damn near let me abuse every single one of these holes of yours, and—c'mon, you see why I might have a hard time believin’ myself, right?”

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➸ HAIR-PULLING: if he finds out you're into it, then he’s very much in favor of grabbing a handful of your hair, fingers spanning over your scalp and slightly tugging so that he tips your chin up – not enough to hurt; usually only does it when he’s trying to get you to look at something (bent over the sink, and you need to look at your reflection, don’t want to miss that, of course) or he just wants something to grab onto (when you’re on your knees while he’s face-fucking you, gotta make sure you maintain eye contact); accidentally discovers you share this kink when his intention is to give you a low warning for teasing him, bringing your ear close so you can hear him properly without him having to raise his voice but you just end up letting out a soft moan in response

(1) if your hair's long enough - he likes wrapping a ponytail around his hand, and will appreciate a nice plait, but he's not choosy

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i don't have an idea if mommy kink is against your rules, but... JUST SUB!BEOMGYU GETTING ALL FLUSTERED AND EVEN KINDA SCARED WHEN HE ACCIDENTALY CALLED YOU "MOMMY" WHEN YOU WERE SUCKING HIM OFF😭 but in the end you both learn something about yourself: you like being called mommy and he likes calling you mommy

em... u... are .. so...big brain...... i did not know how much i needed mommy kink gyu until now 😔

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⊹ didn't hear you, darling (sub!gyu x fem!reader)

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NSFW, MDNI!

warnings: fem!reader, dom!reader, sub!gyu, mommy kink, pet names (good boy), blowjob, deepthroating, teasing, riding

notes: this is.... definitely not my best...........

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beomgyu laying on his back, his long and slim fingers that interlock with yours as your tongue slowly glides down the length of his shaft. your free hand holding the base, you lick up his already hard cock and flick your tongue at his slit. as if him squirming at that isn't enough, you start to stroke him up and down before wrapping your fingers around his glistening tip — aching and desperate for your touch, you give it a light squeeze and beomgyu's hips stutter to the sensitivity.

"plea— hng... please stop t-teasing..." beomgyu whined out.

"shhh..." you giggled, teasing his cock head once more with the tip of your tongue, tasting the beads of precum that just started to leak from his erection. you felt him squeeze your hand harder and knew that he was starting to get desperate and impatient.

"don't you see yourself? you look so pretty so desperate and horny like this..."

beomgyu could only whine in response,, so finally after what felt like eternity to gyu, you slowly sink and take him whole, the tip of his cock that lightly hit the back of your throat — every inch of his length dominated by the walls of your pretty mouth, making gyu's fingers tremble with his hand in yours.

"mmhh... fuck, m-mommy.... i—"

his hand that was originally laced with yours now on his face, covering his mouth as his cheeks glow a beet red and his eyes wide open. you look up at him and detach your mouth from his cock. he looks back at you, embarassed and ashamed of the pet name that just left his mouth, somewhat scared he was going to be punished.

you straddle him and look him dead in the eyes. pulling his hand away from his mouth and gripping his wrist, he kept mumbling apologies like he'd done something horribly wrong. but you don't just get mad at him.

"say it again." you whispered.

beomgyu's petrified eyes softened, the confused look that was once on his face calming down, and he obeys you with the hesitant words that left his mouth...

"mommy?" he muttered.

"what was that huh? didn't hear you, darling."

"please, fuck me....mommy. i want you so bad, please.."

looking at him for the last time before absolutely wrecking his lips swollen, he combs your hair with one hand and his other hand is pinned down by yours on the bedsheets.

the kiss grew sloppier and sloppier. with his mouth still attached to yours, you adjust your entrance on his tip, earning a loud moan from him that traveled down your throat. you lowered yourself onto his big size and threw your head back.

leaving the kiss, you pin his other wrist down and start bouncing on him, taking his entire length in your walls that clenched around his cock.. his pretty broken voice moaning at every little thing you do to him.

"fuck,,, mommy, mommy, i—i'm-!! shit, shit... please... please i wanna cum s-so.... so fuckin'—" gyu whimpered between heavy breaths, his eyes starting to water and drool starting to spill.

"good boy, good fucking boy... cum for me, pretty." you groaned, now bouncing on him as fast as you can go. you feel him twitch inside you, his blood pumping, you feel your climax arriving, he almost starts screaming into his pillow, with muffled out "i-i'm gonna cum, i'm—" being repeated over and over again, and then everything goes white for a second.

you find yourself chest to chest on gyu, his cum leaking out of you as his cock pops out of you itself. you feel gyu's chest rise and fall at a pace as if he'd just run a marathon.

"you okay, baby?" you asked gyu, who clearly looked fucked OUT.

"y-yeah." gyu hastily responded.

there was silence for a few minutes. just.. the peacefulness of you in his embrace with his arms wrapped around your back.

"since when did you like when i called you mommy?" gyu exclaimed, putting the silence to an abrupt stop.

"i should be asking you how THAT slipped out of your mouth.." you responded.

"whatever, mommy.." beomgyu giggled, and you smiled to that.

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fuckmyskywalker · 5 months

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❄️ 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟒𝐭𝐡 : 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐞 - 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝.

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— CW: 18+, smut. DDLG undertones. Daddy kink. Age gap. Oral sex (f). | word count: 0.9k (not proofread)

— a/n: I realized I don't write much DDLG despite liking it a lot.

— Anyafest 2023 + Taglist!

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“Look,” You point at the mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. “Do you know what that means, Daddy?”

Clayton laughs, stepping forward and placing his hands on your hips. “I do, princess,” He raises his eyes to look at the mistletoe, shaking his head amused by your cuteness. “That's why you asked me to come upstairs?”

You nod, reaching behind you to open the door of your bedroom. “Where’s my kiss?” There’s a very kissable pout on your lips and he is nothing more than a weak man. Clay is a helpless man when it comes to you, there is little he wouldn’t do for you— and of course, he wouldn’t deny you a kiss. Yanking the little fake mistletoe from the ceiling, he drags it by the white string while his lips attach to yours, pushing you backward until the back of your knees hits the edge of the bed.

“If you wanted a kiss you could’ve just asked for it,” He says between kisses, dangling the string in front of your face.

“I know, Daddy. But isn’t it cute?” No, he doesn’t think a very invasive ‘Christmas tradition’ is cute. He thinks you are cute. His little girl is dangerously close to being confused by his daughter. His precious doll who is willing to do his every word and lay all her trust in him. That’s cute. Lovely. Damn desirable too.

He agrees anyway, he isn’t going to ruin your mood. “It is, princess.” Clay kisses down your neck, hooking a finger underneath the wide strap of your nightdress and lowering one cup, immediately assaulting your exposed breast with his tongue. He adores how responsive and sensitive your tits are, he could suck ‘em for hours. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but I have to kiss you beneath the mistletoe, right?”

Breathless, you nod in response. You attempt to lift your legs to wrap them around his hips but Clay stops you. “Daddy?” You ask, confused.

Instead of giving you an explanation, he picks up the white string again. Raising the little green knot on top of your lower body. “So if I put it on top of here, what does that mean?” You instantly pick up what he means. Clay laughs at your expression, swinging the mistletoe in the air with a devious grin. His cock throbs inside his expensive slacks, he can’t fucking stand how precious you are. “I don’t want to risk my good luck for the next year if I refuse such a proposal.”

Throwing the fresh little plant away, he can’t wait to devour you whole. Settling between your legs, he rides the long skirts of your red dress, spreading your thighs with his big hands. Something about his touch is always both reassuring and exhilarating. You can’t deny Clayton is far more experienced than you are and maybe that’s what dragged you into his life in the first place. The sweet yet dominating presence he has when he enters the room, laced with that gentlemanly aura that— maybe— money can buy. He licks the center of your panties, humming at the growing wetness that only a little bit of foreplay can cause in you. He also fucking adores that, how easy is to rail you up.

Pressing his nose against your mound, he inhales softly, melting at the natural scent that belongs to you, so raw and delicious, somewhat mixed with those pricey perfumes he lavishes you with. Clay’s little princess isn’t going to spend a single day without being spoiled, either by his wallet or his tongue. It’s almost like an unspoken rule.

Soon your underwear is discarded, probably landing next to the mistletoe at the corner of the room, so he can now freely spread your folds with his thumbs. He admires how your hole clenches around nothing, begging for attention just the way he likes. Granting you with that wish, his tongue flicks over your clit, teasing you before he coats his middle finger with your slick, circling your pussy maliciously. “Daddy—” You whine, desperate for more. Is that easy.

“Calm down, princess,” He says, his hot breath hitting your clit making you squirm. “Let Daddy have his fun,” He kisses your clit, promptly fulfilling the stupid Christmas tradition you thought would be a fun way to end the day. Sliding a finger, Clay is received with barely any resistance, sucking harder on your swollen bud. Your gummy, warm walls clench his finger, almost struggling to keep him close, but he knows you squeeze his cock harder than that— maybe because it’s way bigger and thicker than a single finger. It doesn’t take him long to add a second finger, spreading you further. For good measure, he pulls back and gathers spit in his mouth, smirking when the thick globe lands on your pussy, pushing it inside you with his fingers. Daddy likes it sloppy, Daddy likes it rough. Daddy likes it more when you scream his name.

It’s your turn to grant him that gift, arching your back and panting while you fist the sheets, careful to not touch his hair. Daddy still has things to do, he always has things to do. But right now his job is helping you come undone on his fingers, on his mouth.

“Go on, princess. Don’t you want to be Daddy’s good girl? Maybe Santa will bring you something big and long for Christmas this year.”

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mynameismckenziemae · 2 months

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Unbroken

Part 6

(previous part here, next part here)

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x You

Summary: Bradley spends the night and the next day with you.

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Warnings: 18+ MDNI! Smut, oral (m and f receiving), etc.

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The bird that’s made a nest outside your bedroom window pulls you from your slumber with its morning song.

“Good morning,” Bradley murmurs sleepily against your hair.

“Morning,” you reply with a smile as you stretch.

You freeze and he sucks in a breath when your short-clad bottom brushes against his morning wood, straining against the sweatpants he put on last night.

“Can’t help it,” he murmurs, pressing against you now with intent while his hand slides over your hip. “I woke up a few minutes ago and you were pressed up against me. God, I love your ass.”

“You haven’t even seen it yet,” you say breathlessly, realizing he’s only seen the front half of you naked.

“Mhmm,” he protests nuzzles your neck. “In jeans, coveralls, dresses, these pajama shorts,” his hand squeezes a cheek, “and I can just feel it’s amazing.”

“I wanna feel you,” you murmur before turning to face him. “Can I touch you?”

“If you’re sure,” he says, not wanting to pressure you.

“I’m sure,” you smile pushing him to his back.

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You swing your leg over his hips as you lean down to kiss him, not letting your hips touch; knowing you’ll get distracted if you do.

Your lips leave his to press along his jaw before moving to his neck and down to his heaving chest.

“Do you like yours touched?” You ask, looking up at him while your fingers trail over his nipples.

“Feels good,” he nods, eyes closing when you bend to flick one with your tongue while you pinch the other.

You tease him just like he did to you the night before, alternating between each nipple until he’s gasping and his hips lift from the bed for your touch.

You show mercy by continuing south, too excited to finally see what he’s packing.

“E-Em,” he stutters when you leave a bruise low on his hip as you tug his sweatpants down.

You sit back and your eyes widen when you see him for the first time.

“Wow,” you gulp, wrapping your hand around him; so girthy your fingers don’t touch. “You’re huge, Bradley.”

“Oh,” he gasps, hands gripping the sheets when you give a tentative stroke.

“Not sure if I’ll be any good at this but I’m sure as hell gonna try,” you whisper before you lean forward to lick the beading precum.

“Fuck,” he breathes as your tongue laps over him. His hands leave the sheets to weave into your hair; not to guide you but to ground himself.

He shudders when you suck the head of his cock into your mouth with a pleased hum; heady with desire from his reactions and you want more.

God, he feels good in your mouth.

You bob your head slowly a few times, letting yourself get used to it. Bradley’s hands tighten in your hair but still make no move to guide you.

Bradley’s groans spur you to take him deeper each time, only gagging once. Your hands wrap around what can’t fit in your mouth.

You can’t help but moan when you’re rewarded with a burst of precum as he grazes the back of your throat.

“So fucking good,” he sighs, trembling beneath you.

“Ah-Em, I-I’m getting close,” he pants, hands gently pulling at your hair but you just shake your head, wanting to taste him.

“Wha-you sure?” He asks shakily, gasping when you nod with a moan.

“Fuckkkk,” he groans as he cums, filling your mouth with his salty spend. You swallow it greedily, moaning again when you see the wrecked look on Bradley’s face.

You’re surprised when he hauls you up for a deep kiss, a rumble coming from his chest as he tastes himself on your lips.

“Your turn,” he murmurs against your lips.

The next thing you know he’s got you gripping your headboard as you straddle his face, crying out when he licks into you.

Much later you text Charlie with a smile on your face.

Emma: Mustache ride…10/10. Would definitely recommend. 😏

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Your phone rings as you make lunch.

“Hey Noah,” you answer.

“Em, hey. I’m sorry to bother you on your day off,” he says.

“It’s okay, what’s up?”

“Ellie’s school called, she fell off the monkey bars on the playground and they think her arm’s broken. I’m heading there now,” he replies.

“Oh no! I hope she’s okay. Do you need me to come in and cover the rest of your day?” You ask.

“Thanks, Gav said he’d cover the ones that can’t wait ‘til next week, it’s the rodeo tonight that’s the issue,” he sighs.

“I’ll go,” you offer before he asks.

“You sure? Didn’t your boyfriend just get in though? I thought that’s why you took today off?”

“He’s not…Yeah that is why, but I’m sure he won’t mind,” you say.

“Let me know if you can’t, we’ll figure something else out, okay?” He says, and you can hear him opening his truck door in the background.

“I’ve got it, tell Ellie I hope she feels better. Text me when you get home from the ER,” you assure him.

“Will do. Thanks, Em, you’re a lifesaver.” Noah says before he hangs up.

“What’s up?” Bradley asks as he comes into the kitchen from using your shower.

“Noah’s daughter fell on the playground and probably broke her arm,” you say, handing him a plate.

“Oh man, that sucks. Monkey bars?” He asks, thanking you with a kiss on your forehead.

“How’d you know?” You ask, smiling at his gesture.

“Did the same thing in first grade,” he replies. “Shocking for how graceful I am now, I know.”

You laugh. “Bad news is he was supposed to check the animals in the rodeo tonight in Driscoll. I offered to do it in his place.”

He nods. “That’s okay, I can take you out another night.”

“Or you could come with me? If you want? After I check the animals over I have to stick around and watch in case any of them get hurt.” You say, taking a bite.

“Yeah, I’d like to go with you,” he says, lighting up. “I’ve never been to a rodeo,”

“It’s a date then,” you smile.

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“Look at you,” Bradley breathes, whistling lowly when you walk out of the bedroom to greet him.

“Flannel does it for you?” You tease, giving him a spin.

“You do it for me,” he murmurs, wrapping you in his arms. “The hat is an added bonus.”

“Yeah? We’ll have to get you your own,” you smile. “Now that you’re a Texas boy.”

“Or…I could wear yours” He says, taking your cowboy hat off your head to place it on his own.

“You know there’s a rule about stealing someone’s hat, Bradley,” you say, leaning in for a kiss. “If wear the hat, you have to ride the cowboy; cowgirl in this case.”

“I’m aware of the rule,” he smirks. “That’s why I did it.”

A rush of arousal shoots between your legs. “Tonight? When we get back.”

“Tonight,” he agrees, leaning in for another kiss before pulling back to look you in the eyes. “If you’re ready.”

“I am,” you murmur, kissing him again.

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After stopping at Bradley’s new place for a change of clothes and overnight bag, you head to the rodeo.

Bradley helps by carrying your bag and handing you things. He’s genuinely interested in what you have to say, asking good questions and listening intently to your answers.

It goes quickly, this group takes good care of their animals and they’re all in good health.

You’ve always loved going to the rodeo and it’s even better with Bradley at your side.

“This is my favorite,” you tell him as the next event starts; calf roping. “I interned at a ranch a few summers back. Got pretty good at it.”

“I’d like to see that,” he says.

“I could show you sometime. Give you an up close demonstration,” you say nonchalantly, smirking when his head whips toward you.

“I’d like to see that too,” he says, taking a long pull of his beer.

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You’re buzzing with anticipation by the time the show is over. But you tamp your excitement while you do your post-show checks.

You toss Bradley your keys on the way back to your truck.

“How about that ride?”

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A/N: A bit shorter chapter, it just wouldn’t come out. I’m getting a little discouraged and I’m starting to blank on what comes next. 😔

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hey! could I request a nsfw work for Emily prentiss / nb! reader (afab)

im really bad at requesting stuff so I’m just gonna make a list I hope that’s okay!!

After a really tough case you just need Emily to take all control and fuck you senselessly and she agrees but also she is concerned about you and makes sure you’re okay

dom Emily and sub reader (bdsm vibes) Emily is hard dom but also really soft and caring, she instantly switches from “using” the reader’s body and degrading them to showering them with kisses and compliments

safe word use (love me some good communication!)

overstimulation kink / multiple orgasms!

mommy kink

praise kink

no strap on stuff please!

aftercare (fluff :)

thank uuu <3

Mommy has you baby 18+

*Authors note~ felt like our em deserved a bit of love too Yano? Yea I'm writing fics instead of uni just to cope and then finishing it off on the train 😭*

Trigger warnings~ mommy kink praise kink degrading sub r dom Emily safe word use aftercare thigh riding eating out fingering tribbing overstim

Prompt~see aak^^^

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This case was a rough one for you, it's not uncommon that a case would get an agent a little more than normal, especially when it held a personal tie to their lives or past. For you, it was poor girls who'd lost their lives just for being who they were. And by a "friend" none the less was heartbreaking. Reminding you of the time where you were almost one of those girls but thankfully you had been taught to defend yourself at your FBI academy.

The blank stare you held the entire plane ride told Emily one thing. You needed her. You needed to feel, to be pulled from the memories of the past to the present. And luckily, Emily knew just what she needed to do for you. Unfortunately , this wasn't either of your first rodeos for needing this sort of help and support. And you'd develop a code to show consent. So it was to no surprise that when Emily asked you if you wanted to "reset" that you nodded silently and made your way to the car.

After your silent drive with your girlfriend you immediately got out of the car and made your way inside to your bedroom. Emily knowing you needed space pottered around shutting the house up and preparing for what was to come. When she made her way to the room you were stripped bare, much like your emotions, on your knees for her. She loves to make you sit pretty for your mommy, head down with your hands on your knees while she stalked around the room in heels. A clear display of dominance.

"What do you need sweetheart?" She held her authoritative tone to show you she expected an answer. "Mommy to make it better" you whimpered still not moving from where you were stationed. "Well then why don't you be a good little slut and fucking earn my help" Emily growled moving to out a head in your heat and tugging it, causing you to yelp out but follow her lead. "Oh don't whine! You know you love it, a little pain slut is all you are."

Next thing you knew you were being pushed onto the bed and your lover straddling your thigh. "Flex" she demanded before starting to grind her hips downwards to seek friction. I'm a constant to her degrading words her smooth hands were constantly touching your skin. It didn't matter if it was your pretty tits or your arms the touch remains light and gentle. "Oh you are a good slut for mommy, letting mommy use your pretty body for my pleasure. Isn't that right my sweet girl?" She mewled as her hips began to lose their rhythm. Knowing she was close you sat up to latch on to her rose bud and sucked harshly. Exactly how she liked, causing her to cum hard. Like a mindless doll you allowed Emily to work her way through the first orgasm of the night, happy to serve. Emily made quick work of shredding any remaining barriers preventing you from being skin to skin.

The raven haired woman shifted to her knees before licking where she'd drenched your thigh, bitting the silky smooth skin just the right amount to draw some blood. "Mommy wants to play with her doll now baby, can you be a good girl for me?" She murmured in between soothing the bit and pressing open mouthed kisses to each thigh. "Yes mommy" you whined before Emily took a bold swipe of your soaking slit. "Oh! Mmm" you mewled giving Emily all the encouragement she needed to lap at your pussy like a starving woman.

"Let me hear those pretty moans sweet girl. Moan for mommy. I want to hear those pretty noises when you cum for me" Emily mumbled into your cunt, the vibrations sending you over the edge and rewarding her efforts as you mewled in pleasure. Only when she was sure she'd got all her reward did she pull away from your core, chin glistening in your arousal and cum mixed together. "Check in baby" she whispered coming to press sweet kisses all across your chest, up your neck, to your cheek, eyes and nose before your plump lips.

"Emerald" you panted out. Laying beneath her with your pupils blown wide and a beautiful flush over your neck and there swells of your breasts. "Greedy whore tonight" she mused before trailing her fingers south of your body to your sensitive clit. "Mommy!" You whimpered as she made contact. "Oh hush, you'll take what mommy gives you, gosh you're practically a bitch in heat with all this filth down here. A whore for your co-worker, doesn't that make you feel ashamed dirty girl" Emily teased you while her fingers trailed your folds before slamming into your awaiting hole.

The shame only aided the bubble of arousal to grow in your stomach as your love hit the right spot inside your spongy walls with each stroke. Effortlessly she had you close to the edge within minutes and begging for her to let you cum. "Such a fucking whore" she mumbled with a roll of her eyes but never slowing her pace, "be a good cumslut and cum now bitch!" Emily growled her left hand digging into your hips hard enough to leave bruises for days.

"Shh darling, you did so good my love, so good. One more okay one more" she murmured over and over as you rode the pleasurable waves. "No mommy! Can't do more please" you cried well and truly on your way to where you needed to be mentally. You knew your safe word and when to use it which is why Emily manhandled your body to be on top of her own. "Such a slut. Move your fucking ass!" She grumbled smacking your thigh which caused you to adjust into the position she wanted. You couldn't help but sigh as you felt the warmth radiating from her core. "Mommy" you mewled softly as you slowly began to rock your hips against hers.

To be gracious, Emily let you have a few minutes of pathetically rutting against her before she changed the position muttering that you were no more than a useless slut who couldn't even do something so simple. From there on Emily took control of the pace and made sure you could feel everything. "Lavender!" You sobbed through gasps causing everything to halt. "Okay sweet girl, all done, no more. My good girl."

Nothing else mattered to Emily Prentiss apart from you in this moment. She had to make sure you were okay. Instinctively, she moved to cuddle you up into her bare chest and rub your back as you sobbed. Your body shook for minutes until you managed to gain a bit of control. "Mommy?" You muttered into her skin, "I'm sorry." Those two words single handedly broke her heart, "oh sweet girl, you have nothing to apologise for, mommy is so proud of her girl. You did so well for me darling, my pretty girl I couldn't be more proud or in love with you. Mommy is here okay?"

Some time passed before Emily attempted to gently shift away from you, "mommy needs to clean her precious girl up and then we can get into bed and snuggle okay baby?" You nodded in understanding and tried to hide the whimpers when the cool wash cloth hit your over sensitive folds. "All done my girl" Emily murmured quickly ridding herself of the cloth and joining you in the warm bed. "Thank you Emi" you murmured when she gathered you in her arms again. "Always baby, no matter what you need." And that was how it would always be, no matter what you needed Emily would move heaven and earth to give it to you.

Word count ~ 1488

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