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mortalheartache · 5 months
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Spelling Bee
Anakin needs one thing before he lets you cum — for you to spell his name on his cock.
Tags - Smut, NO Y/N, overstim, little bit of sadism, dom!Ani, use of ‘slut’, orgasm denial, ‘good girl’, lmk if I missed anything, first time tagging stuff lol
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“C’mon baby, just a little more.” Anakin crooned, watching you helplessly bounce on his cock. You were sputtering, overstimulated, and begging him to let you cum.
You cried as he grabbed your hips, forcing you all the way down and holding you still. You fell forward, holding yourself up by your forearms on his chest, shimmering with sweat.
“I’ll let you cum if you do one thing for me.” He tilted his head, a sly smirk on his face.
“Anything, Ani-“ You moaned, tears running down your face and hair a mess.
“Spell my name. With your hips.” He borderline growled, relishing how your legs shook a little at his dominance.
You nodded profusely, and he grabbed your waist, sitting you up on his cock, eliciting a whimper from you.
Steadily, you began with the ‘A’. Every “stroke” was agony, the way his cock massaged your insides and brought you closer and closer to your orgasm.
‘N’ had his cock rubbing against your G-spot, and you whined, but persisted.
‘A’, again.
“Good girl. Just a few more letters and you can release.” In contrast to his encouraging words, he grabbed your neck, forcing you to look him in the eyes.
‘K’ resulted in you bumping your poor, swollen clit against his pubic bone, and you shook violently, doing everything you could to prevent yourself from cumming without permission.
“Two more, doll. Just 2.” His grip on your throat tightened and you choked a little.
With ‘I’, you tried to “write” it as a simple line. He clicked his tongue, shaking his head.
“Mm-mm. Do it right, slut. Don’t get lazy on me.”
You whined, doing it again and adding the lines on top and bottom. He nodded in approval.
‘N’ took all of your effort, and with the final stroke he smiled.
“Good girl, cum for me.”
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A/N: first time publishing smut, notes and encouragement are appreciated!! ALSO!! inbox is open for requests, check about blog link for criteria!
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mysticfemme · 3 months
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Thinking about...
"Oh good girl, you're so good for me."
"Fuck baby, you're so tight."
"I know, I know baby, it's okay, just breathe for me, come on, just breathe."
"You take me so well, fuck, you're making such a mess, angel."
"Look at me. Look at me when I'm talking to you. Good girl."
"God, you look so pretty underneath me like this."
"Come on baby, just one more. There we go, that's it sweetheart. You can do it for me."
"Oh darling, you thought we were done? We've barely even started."
"Fuck princess, oh fuck, you feel so fucking good, you're so fucking wet for me, fuck-"
men dni
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gunksh1t · 1 year
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Being edged over and over as they keep fucking into you and bringing you to the brink of cumming before suddenly pulling out and refusing to touch you just as you're about to cum. Giggling at your pathetic whines and watching you desperately hump the air.
All you can do is beg and sob as they repeat it over and over until your thighs are shaking and your face is mess of tears with your eyes rolled back and your head is fuzzy and you can't think about anything except how badly you need to cum and how achy your hole is yet it feels so good;
"Pleasepleasepleaseplease"
Letting out a squeal when they suddenly slap your hole, gasping with each slap until you're throbbing and squirming. A fresh rush of tears spilling onto your cheeks as you shake and moan.
"Pretty baby, don't you know that good little toys don't talk?"
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blushedfemme · 5 days
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oh i’m butch bait, but in the sense that i’m a siren luring you to your doom. butch bait because once i get my claws into you, it’s all over. butch bait in the sense that everything about me is tuned to your desires, to hook you, ensnare you, mesmerize you
i’m butch bait in the sense that you’re my prey
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caseythebunnyboy · 4 months
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nothing else in my bunny brain, only a much bigger and stronger dom teasing you for being so small and vulnerable by whispering things like this in your ear:
"awww, look at that. all it takes is one of my hands to pin down both of your little wrists together, so cute."
"such a small boy, wouldnt be able to fight back much if i decided to be a little forceful with your body, could you?"
"look how easy it is for me to carry you! gosh, such an easy little thing to toss and play around with whenever i want."
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needycatboy · 11 days
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falling asleep naked while laying on your tummy and stirring awake when you feel a strap being pushed into you, them placing gentle kisses on your shoulders, their soft touches quickly turning to rough bites and sharp thrusts once they realize you're awake
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boytoyinc · 21 days
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wanna come over and put a gun to my head? sorry, typo, i meant do you wanna come over and put a gun to my head? i mean a gun to my head? shit sorry idk what's wrong with my phone. i'm trying to ask if you wanna come over and put a gun to my head? i mean
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rafesthroatbaby · 7 months
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rafe cameron: the dark selection 💦
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gunksh1t · 11 months
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having a subby top fuck into you and beg you to cum for them and they're so eager to please and make you feel good and they just focus completely on you until their head is fuzzy and they're chanting "pleasepleaseplease cum for me please"
them getting carried away and they can't stop fucking into you so deep and pinning you down with their body and praising you for being so good to them and how badly they wanna keep you coming for them. And suddenly you're clingy and near tears and whimpering while they keep you full and beg you to cum just one more time for them so you let them fuck into your sore hole and sob when they rub your too sensitive tdick and it hurts but still feels so good.
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fire-lizard-ro · 11 months
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Poly JingRen x Reader I guess
NSFW ahead:
Daily fantasy is either being squished between these two or having one of them in the middle.
Like oml just imagining one of them having his way with you and the other one slides up behind him like "looks like you two are having fun" only to decide that since the other one is using your hole that he might as well use hIS OFISJOIE-
Like oml this is very unlikely to work??? But what always has me screaming in my mind is the idea of you being folded like a lawn chair by one of them with his hips pressed flush to yours so he's grinding against your clit/cock. AND THEN- The other slides inside him from behind and it causes a bump in his lower belly so it presses against your clit/dick through his skin. (Someone save me I'm a horny degenerate. :''''))) )
Also I've not specified because I can see them both being in either position???????
Alternatively seeing them kiss over you while spit roasting you or taking you please fojsoejge- Two pretty boys kissing. OTL
Just- For those with a singular hole to be used or for those who have two but just like a challenge.... Good fucking luck because I 100% agree with the hcs that those two have big dick energy for a reason. In my head, Jing Yuan and Blade are both big- About the same size, but Blade is a little longer while Jing Yuan is a little thicker. Not toooooo much of a difference but enough that you can feel it, methinks.
But also those two are also tall in my mind and they got the weight to press you down into the sheets. ...or whatever other surface they have you on. I think they might be around the same height in my head. Blade has a more lean figure, though, while Jing Yuan is a bit more... stocky??? (Does any of this make sense oml-)
I was going on about sub Gepard in my last post (I can see him domming too but I was in a m o o d), but these two??? I think they could pull off dom or sub depending on their moods/the collective mood of the three of you.
Like I can see Jing Yuan being in a sleepy, lazy mood so you and Blade have to take over. Or maybe Blade needs some reassurance so y'all take care of him (I don't care if it's OOC or not I will die on this mFIN' HILL-). There's also perhaps a need in them to mess the other two up until they're covered in cum and unable to walk the next day. Maybe someone pissed the other two off. In my mind everyone takes turns topping/bottoming dom/sub whatever man it's an all you can eat menu with lots of options and combos. <333
I swear these will eventually be more structured. Maybe. I like rambling about them. :'''''''))
But this also might get deleted so we'll see.
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miss-conjayniality · 2 months
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heeseung's dusky complexion is the sexiest, most beautiful sight i have ever laid my eyes on. fuck ANYONE who dares whitewash his sunkissed skin!!!!!!! whoever dares to commit such a heinous crime to his ethereal, exotic complexion deserves INTENSE persecution!!!!!
heeseung’s skin is mesmerizing in every way possible. he is the epitome of eye candy. he’s the living personification of honey. I wanna lick his skin because i’m SURE it tastes like honey. pretty sure the sun kissed his skin a little too hard 😮‍💨 I’m actually quite jealous of the sun because it was able to even KISS heeseung’s skin in the first place!!!!!!
could you just IMAGINE kissing heeseung’s sunkissed, naked body? and seeing him get all flustered and holding back his whines because he’s so shy by all the praise you’re giving him about his beauty!???🥺
god. the way i view unwhitewashed idols is no different from a victorian in the 1800s freaking out at the sight of a woman’s ankles or wrists….
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rodolfoparras · 9 months
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Thinking about all the ways you can comfort Price | 18+, MINORS DNI
Content tags: boot worship, oral fixation, cock warming, Top!Male Reader,
Something goes terribly wrong on a mission leaves Gaz injured, has Soap almost captured- could’ve almost ended with Ghost getting killed in action.
He’s usually good at staying composed- that is his job but not this time around. He crumbles so easily under the weight of everything and prays and hopes you catch him
And of course you do.
You do so when he comes knocking on your office door while you’re writing reports, his eyes glassy and lips wobbly.
You want to say something- anything but you also know what he needs right now so you gesture for him to come over, as you roll back your chair from your desk to make more space for the burly man.
He falls to his knees and eagerly crawls over to where you’re sitting.
There’s still a teary eyed look in his eyes, cheeks just as flushed and lips tilted into a wobbly frown as he kneels in front of you.
But just as your hand curls in his hair, you see a small shift in his face. Wobbly lips parting in expectation and the flush on his cheeks bleeds out into his ears as if feeling flustered about something.
He already knows what’s coming and so do you as you pull him face first onto your crotch. A “thank you sir” escapes his lips before eager hands unbuckle your belt, fingers expertly unzipping your pants, pulling them down along with your boxers before taking your cock down his throat.
His glassy eyes shut close and something akin to a sigh escapes his nose as his wobbly lips suckle on your cock.
He’s in no hurry to get you off- matter of fact you don’t expect to cum at all- not that you mind as you roll back your chair in place making sure not to disturb him too much.
Every once in a while you’ll stroke his hair, praise falling from your lips as you work your way through your reports. He’ll respond with a hum or a nod, or not say anything at all, lost in his own world but at least his mind is silent in this very moment and that’s what he needs the most
He’ll even come to you late at night, and crawl under your sheets while you’re sleeping, expecting even then for you do catch him. The sudden action startles you from your sleep but you don’t panic, body and mind already knowing it’s Price. You can hear his heavy sigh and smell the cigar smoke on his clothes, and as you turn around to face him your suspicions are confirmed.
He’s sporting a wobbly smile, eyes watery and cheeks flushed. You can already taste the familiar words of comfort dangling at the tip of your tongue but you know those are not the ones he wants to hear so instead you sigh before you tell him turn around, palms cupping and spreading his behind.
He’s already prepared himself, all you have to do is slide into him. You roll your hips ever so gently and hold him oh so steadily. The goal isn’t even to finish its to have his body close to yours. He wants to feel your arms around his waist, your breath washing over his neck, wants the weight of your body to anchor him to the world. Once you’re all done he’ll beg you not to pull out, at least not now, says he needs to feel you close, needs to feel you inside. So you do as he says, pulling the sheets over your bodies while staying inside of him, kissing him gently on the cheek and drifting off to sleep.
It’s not just the sex that brings him comfort. It’s the intimacy of it all and that’s something you learned early on in your relationship. He just wants to know that you’ll be there to catch him when he falls- wants to know that you’ll be there to catch him before he’s even got a foot over the ledge. And you will. You always will.
And sometimes catching him means letting him clean your boots.
“Kneel” You say and just as the words leave your lips he falls to his knees, already grabbing the supplies and propping your boot clad foot on his thighs.
There’s no sign of tears as he undoes the lace, no frown on his lips as he grabs ahold of a brush to clean the grim off of the leather. The only exchange of words is the tidbits of praise you’ll give to him, to which he’ll only respond with a hum or a nod, feeling too content to even talk, mind finally silent and focused on something other than his fuck ups. By the end of it, your boot is glistening and he’s ever so gentle as he puts your foot down onto the ground.
Eventually he does speak, the words “thank you” falling from his lips as he buries his head in your stomach or thighs, breathing getting heavier as his hands ball up. For one second you think that you’ll finally feel the wet sensation of tears hitting the fabric of your jeans but when nothing comes you cup his cheeks, and look him in the eyes as you tell
“It’s alright” you know he’s listening but you also know he isn’t registering what you’re saying, head clouded with fear and worry.
“Not your fault” you say to him as you bury your fingers into his hair as if hoping to detangle the fears and worries from his head.
“Did all you could, John “ you say, hand ever so gentle as it caresses his hair.
Eventually his breathing will even out, eyes closing shut and for a moment his worries fizzle out.
At some point those same fears and worries will start bubbling to the surface again but you’ll be there when it happens, you’ll always be there
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megatrans69 · 11 months
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Me but with twinks
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