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taggedmemes · 7 months

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GLIMPSES OF THE PAST: a headcanon / prompt collection because sometimes it's not enough to write about your muse's past and how it affects them, you just gotta write a little scene. these prompts are designed to be a little writing prompt related to your character's past, essentially!

send FORGED for a scene from my muse's past that they think made them stronger in the long run

send REMINDED for a scene from my muse's past in which they encountered something that reminded them of a difficult experience / trauma

send CONFESSED for a scene from my muse's past in which they revealed a secret about themselves to someone

send TRICKED for a scene from my muse's past in which they misled, tricked, or lied to someone

send IMPRESSED for a scene from my muse's past in which they tried to impress someone, successfully or not

send ACHIEVED for a scene from my muse's past in which they completed / achieved something they were proud of

send CHANGED for a scene from my muse's past that represented a turning point in their life

send DIFFERENT for a scene from my muse's past that they feel changed their outlook / personality / etc, for the better or worse

send CRITICAL for a scene from my muse's past in which they thought about / were reminded of something they're insecure about

send SCOLDED for a scene from my muse's past in which someone told them off, justifiably or not

send STRAINED for a scene from my muse's past in which they interact with someone they have a difficult relationship with

send SOBBED for a scene from my muse's past in which they broke down in tears

send LOST for a scene from my muse's past in which they felt lost, literally or figuratively

send BLINDSIDED for a scene from my muse's past in which they were betrayed or shocked by what someone did

send INJURED for a scene from my muse's past in which they sustained a significant injury

send AFRAID for a scene from my muse's past in which they were scared / under threat

send HELPED for a scene from my muse's past in which someone helped / saved them

send CAUGHT for a scene from my muse's past in which they were caught doing something they shouldn't

send BLUSHED for a scene from my muse's past in which they received a compliment that really got to them

send VICIOUS for a scene from my muse's past in which someone said something cruel that really got to them

send SWOONED for a scene from my muse's past in which they were infatuated with someone

send PINNED for a scene from my muse's past in which they were stuck somewhere, literally or figuratively

send GRIEVED for a scene from my muse's past in which they had recently lost someone / something

send MORTAL for a scene from my muse's past in which they had a brush with death, either themselves or someone close to them

#rp meme #headcanon meme #rp headcanons #rp prompts #drabble prompt #writing prompt #hc meme #write about #rpc #rph

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silvers-smut-memes · 5 months

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My muse has forgotten her swim suit. Send "Hot Tub Time" for your muse to invite her into the hot tub anyways.

Add "reversed", for my muse to invite yours into the hot tub instead.

Feel free to give extra details, like the atmosphere, if they're alone, or if your muse has a swim suit, and remember to specify muses.

#rp meme #smut meme #drabble prompt #hot tub #hot tub time

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the-badger-mole · 3 months

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Prompt 47 with zutara

"No one needs to know.”

That was Katara’s mantra. So what, she had a crush on Zuko. He was the first age appropriate guy she’d been around since Jet, and he was handsome. It only made sense. It didn’t help that Suki was with them now, and she and Sokka were being so obnoxiously enamored with each other. Katara felt left out, that was all. That’s why her palms got sweaty when Zuko smiled at her. That’s why she wanted kiss him when he offered to help with chores. Nothing more. And it was a secret she would die with.

#atla #zutara #drabble prompt #ask game #ask the badger mole

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gothgril69 · 9 months

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Hey hey! Can I get a 6 for the smut prompts with Levi, please? ☺️

sailor i'm finally getting to this i'm so sorry 😭

this is also for you san! @notgoodforlife both of you submitted the same prompt <3

#6: "you look so good beneath me"

He’s so beautiful, you think to yourself as he stares down at you. His eyes are warm from the dim yellow glow of your bedside lamp, and his hair frames his features as it falls down around his face. You’ve never felt so euphoric, so comfortable in your own skin as a man looks down at you.

“You look so good beneath me,” he whispers, and the hand that was stroking your hip comes up to stroke the side of your face instead, his thumb trailing across your drool covered bottom lip. All you can do is nod.

He supports himself on a forearm, his hand now dipping down to guide his cock in between your wet folds. His breathing is more labored, quiet gasps escaping him every time the tip of his cock gets caught on your clit.

You’re no better, practically writhing underneath him, and especially so when his hand abandons his cock in favor of holding your left breast, bending down to wrap his lips around your hardening nipple.

You let out a soft moan and Levi’s hand shuffles up to cover your mouth as he still supports himself with that forearm. “Gotta be quiet,” he mumbles to you. His whole body is pressed against yours, his left hand running along your side and groping your breast as he nibbles and kisses at your skin. His right arm supports him as his hand remains over your mouth, your nose clear and your wide eyes looking at him. “You trust me?” he asks. You nod. “Gonna give you my cock,” he whispers and you nod again.

He guides himself and when you feel him push in, your eyes roll back, a muffled groan sounding under his hand and from the man above you until he bottoms out. You’re grateful for how slow he went, waiting for the thick girthiness inside you to change from pain to pleasure as he remains still. He’s breathing heavily above you, his face hidden in the crook of his elbow as his thumb traces circles into your hip. Your arms circle around him, fingers digging into his broad shoulder blades as you adjust to him.

You roll your hips up to let him know you’re ready, and you lose yourself again when he finally rolls his hips into yours. His pace is consistent and slow as he starts off, but when you start meeting his thrusts you pull his hand back from your mouth.

“Harder, Levi,” you plead through a whisper.

He rewards you. Levi fucks you hard and slow into the mattress, rolling his hips so he barely leaves your pussy and presses hard into the depths of your walls. He slaps a hand back over your mouth when you cum, a whine of a moan escaping you as your eyes roll back from the euphoria coursing through you.

#levi ackerman #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi smut #levi drabble #levi drabbles #drabble prompt #drabble prompts #writing prompts #smut prompts

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puppetmaster13u · 9 months

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DP Prompt

Danny Fenton dies.

He dies at the age of fourteen. He dies with the cosmos filling his lungs, the world holding its breath, stars in his hair and infinity in his eyes before everything crashes down into agonized screams.

Danny Fenton dies and yet it feels as though he had finally woke up. He dies and yet he doesn’t, a star collapsing into a black hole only to form a galaxy. He dies and he lives, teetering the edge, never more one than the other.

He lives and yet tastes the ashes of a supernova. He lives yet feels the call of the abyss, the stars calling, calling, always calling.

He lives, yet he dies, the echoing cries of the end of it all ringing through his ears. Danny lives, yet he doesn’t, only one world in a cosmos that beckons.

Danny dies at fourteen.

Blood like glittering starlight dances down his hands, body colder than anything on this world yet hotter than the sun. Spilled cosmos that stains the mortal realm, begging to leave the confines of the ground, to fly amongst the sky, higher than any cloud.

Danny dies at fourteen.

Every breath in is the birth of another realm, presence tickling at the edge of his mind. Every exhale a death, a blackhole swallowing yet another world. Dust and ash catch in the back of his throat, crystals of frost glistening at his lashes.

Danny dies at fourteen.

Yet Danny lives.

#DP #DP prompt #prompts #danny phantom #danny fenton #space core danny #space core #story prompt #art prompts #eldritch danny #implied eldritch #death #halfa #drabble #drabble prompt #honestly would love to see this with either #A) parental/mentor clockwork #B) a DC crossover of some sort #or C) Both of the above <3

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kelserlyspace · 27 days

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Prompt: No One Has To Know

A Dramione Drabble

Hermione silently got up from the bed & started gathering her clothes on the floor quietly.But it seemed her effort to leave noiseless was useless.

"Going somewhere, Granger?"

She froze and took a breath before looking back. Malfoy had already awoken, he was staring at her.

Draco's elbows were propped up as he looked at her. "Leaving so soon?"

Hermione cleared her throat. "Last night was a mistake."

"Didn't feel like a mistake when you couldn't keep your hands off me." He smirked, grabbing his shirt as he got out of bed.

"I had a bit too much drink, Malfoy." She gripped her shirt tightly. "L-let's just forget it ever happened."

"Sure, blame it on a few shots of butterbeer I gave you, Granger." He scoffed, stepping closer. He smiled as he heard her breath hitched. "You wanted it to happened."

"How would you know?" She narrowed her eyes at him.

"The wonders of Placebo Effect. You felt drunk and thought all your inhibitions were down. So down," He held her chin and leaned closer. "-that you felt it's okay to kiss me."

"W-what?" Hermione blinked, so confused.

"Didn't give you any alcohol, Granger," Malfoy chuckled. "Just water with a butterbeer flavor. So, looks like you were all in on wanting to mess around with me."

She had kissed and slept with him of her own volition. Shit.

All she could do was stare at him with wide eyes.

Heat rushed to her cheeks, & she wanted to hide. She hated to admit that she had unresolved feelings for him.

She was supposed to hate him. How could she sleep with the enemy?

What would Harry or Ron think?

She gathered up her courage to say, "Malfoy, no one has to know."

She searched his eyes for confirmation but he sneered and leaned to her ear, whispering, "What makes you think I'll do whatever you say?"

Some part of her panicked. If he doesn't keep this a secret, it'll be hell for her. Her friends would disown her.

"Please, Malfoy."

"No." Malfoy's lips curled up as he leaned away to look at her.

Glaring at him, stepping back. "Would you want your friends or parents to know you had sullied yourself with a Mudblood?"

His face become serious at the word but he quickly masked it with an unaffected expression.

"As much as I loathe the idea, it's going to be pure bliss watching Potty & Weasel's faces turn red when they hear how I fucked their Golden Girl..."

She attempt to slap him but he caught her wrist & leaned to her face, "You can leave." He nods at the exit. "Door's that way."

She stared widely at the door, then at him. No way she was leaving, not without him swearing he won't tell anyone. "Well?" He raised her brows. "You waiting to be escorted out, Princess?"

"Don't tell anyone, Malfoy."

"Haven't I gave you an answer—"

"I'll do whatever u want."

His brows were raised. Clearly, he had not expected that, coming from a snob and stubborn witch like her.

He smiled. "Anything?"

"Yes. Anything. Promise me, no one can know."

He stared at her for a moment then replied. "You have my word, Granger."

A/N:

above are my Dramione black and white sketches I made all afternoon😪

#draco malfoy #draco x hermione #dramione #drabble prompt #drabble challenge #drabble ideas #toxic #my fanart #dramione fanart #artists on tumblr

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krirebr · 1 month

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Kris's 700 Celebration

Hello everyone!! I recently, somehow, passed 700 followers which is wild to me. I am incredibly grateful to each and every one of you and I want to celebrate! So let's have a little sleepover this weekend (March 29-31)! I'll be answering questions and filling drabble prompts all weekend. The parameters for both are below. You can send your prompts or questions anytime, now through Sunday!

Drabbles

Ok, thanks to a poll last week, I'll be doing drabbles for any of my We're All Monsters characters. Send me the pairing of your choice and a line of dialog and I'll do a little drabble for you! This includes any of the pairings I've announced but haven't done an official story for yet. They're all listed on the AU masterlist I linked above. If you'd like a little more info on any of them before you send a prompt, let me know! Let's have fun!🦇

Get to Know Me Ask Game

Send me a question for one of the below categories:

📝 Let's talk writing process! Anything you might be curious about regarding how I write.

📚 Send me your burning questions about any stories I've posted here. How I made certain choices I did, what I think about my characters and what they might like or dislike. It's all fair game!

📽 I love movies! Ask me about my favorites, recommendations, weird blindspots, whatever!

📺 Ask me what I'm currently binge watching or tell me what you're watching. Ask about what I watch on repeat. Let's chat about anything TV related!

♠️ Aspec stuff - that's the asexual, aromantic, and agender spectrums. This part of myself is super important to me, and as long as you're respectful, I love sharing my story! I'll only be able to talk from my own experiences but I'm really happy to share!

And you know what? Send me a 🐕 and I'll share a Lou pic! 😂

Thank you again for being here with me. I love you all!! 💜💜

#kris's 700 celebration #follower celebration #follower milestone #chris evans characters #chris evans fanfiction #ask game #drabble prompt

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cultivating-whimpers · 1 year

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{TW Implied Noncon/dubcon, betrayal}

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"Spread your legs."

"....What?"

"Spread your legs."

Whumpee had heard them the first time, they had just hoped they didn't.

Tears are already stinging their eyes. They let out a small, shaky laugh as their head dips.

"Of course," they murmur, laying back and doing as they were told.

Of course Whumper was no different. Of course they had plans to fuck whumpee. Of course they're just like the others. No amount of soft smiles and pleasant conversation should have made Whumpee think differently.

As Whumper starts to remove their belt and Whumpee's tears begin to fall, Whumpee wonders why they thought it would be different.

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~C.W.~

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oblivionmemes · 2 years

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♢ — 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 '𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒' 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

inspired by those “five times our muses do something” memes. there used to be one years ago like this one and i can’t seem to ever find it again so i just made my own. receiver = muse receiving the meme / sender = muse sending the meme

general trigger warnings for: nsfw, angst, violence, death,

[ FIVE KISSES ] send for five times our muses almost kissed and the one time they do.

[ FIVE TOUCHES ] send for five times our muses almost touch and the one time they do.

[ FIVE GLANCES ] send for five times the receiver watched the sender and the one time the receiver does something about it.

[ FIVE DEATHS ] send for five times our muses almost died together and the one time the sender does.

[ FIVE CUDDLES ] send for five times our muses nearly cuddle and the one time they finally do.

[ FIVE CALLS ] send for five times the receiver nearly calls the sender and the one time they do.

[ FIVE SCARS ] send for the five times the sender almost asks the receiver about their scars the the one time they do.

[ FIVE SMILES ] send for five times one muse makes the other smile and the one time they share a smile.

[ FIVE FIRSTS ] send for five times our muses almost had their first time together and the one time it happens.

[ FIVE CONFESSIONS ] send for five times the receiver almost says ‘i love you’ and the one time they do.

[ FIVE VISTS ] send for the five times our muses try to plan a trip and the one time they succeed.

[ FIVE TEXTS ] send for five unsent texts from the receiver and one sent text.

[ FIVE NUDES ] send for five times the receiver almost sent a nude and the one time they do.

[ FIVE GIFTS ] send for five times the receiver tried to give a gift to the sender and the one time they do.

[ FIVE PLEAS ] send for five times the receiver wanted to ask the sender to stay and the one time they do.

[ FIVE BRUSHES ] send for the for the five times our muses almost hold hands and the one time they do.

[ FIVE FIGHTS ] send for the five times our muses almost get into a fight and the one time they do.

#rp meme #prompt meme #ask meme #rp ask meme #rp prompts #ask prompt #drabble prompts #drabble rp meme #drabble meme #drabble memes #drabble prompt #drabble rp memes #rp memes #prompt memes #ask memes #rp ask memes #rpt #rph #rpc

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anonair · 2 years

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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮- 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞

𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙓 𝘽𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Smut. 18+!!!!!

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: You meet Billy at a party, but the two of you have been eyeing each other all night.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 2,001

You couldn’t take your eyes off the man that stood before everyone in the crowd. The sweat was glistening over his body in all the right ways. His leather jacket and fitting pants did great in sculpting his body. Your mouth was watering at the sight of him. Of course, you didn’t want to leave this party without getting the chance to know him.

As usual, you decided on being the life of the party, the center of attention. You walked over to the DJ, instructing him to play one of your favorite songs. You took the microphone, directing everyone's attention toward you. Ah, the feeling you were used to. “Come on, everyone. I need to see bodies on the dance floor” You cheered, watching everyone flood onto the dance floor. You chuckled, giving the microphone back and watching as everyone started dancing. This was sure to get his attention. Your eyes traveled the room, looking for the man with mullet before being completely cut off. “Looking for me?” A deep, loud voice asked. You turned, noticing the guy standing next to you. “and why would I be looking for you?” You loudly responded over the music before chuckling. “Come on, sweetheart. You haven’t been able to keep your pretty eyes off me all night.” He said, leaning into your ear so you could hear him. You had to admit that he sent chills down your spine. “Billy is the name. I have a feeling you’ll remember that.” He laughed before walking out into the sea of people.

Before he could completely leave, you followed him through the crowd. He knew you'd follow, as he looked back for you a couple of times. The smell of alcohol filled the atmosphere. You both were drunk and probably not making the best decisions, but you didn’t care. You followed him into a bedroom, where it was slightly quiet At least this way, you both could talk without having to yell too loud. “Y/N.” You said, “and by the looks of it, you seemed like you wanted me to follow you here.” You teased, raising an eyebrow.

“So, Billy, we just gonna talk?” You asked, inching closer to him and playing with the hem of your skirt.

Without any answer, Billy walked closer to you, closing the space between you two. All night the two of you had been eyeing each other. So, why not skip the small talk and get to what you both want? Billy brought his hand to your exposed thigh, running his fingertips up until he was near your ass. He smirked, “A woman after what she wants. A turn on.”

His eyes locked onto yours. It looked like the both of you were going to devour each other. This time, you closed the space between your lips and his. You crashed your soft, fluffy lips against his. You wrapped your arms around his neck, standing on your tippy toes to meet his face. He kissed you back, the taste of alcohol oozing from the cracks of his lips. His hand squeezed on your ass hard. You whimpered a bit before melting into his embrace. He ran his fingers up more, feeling the band of your thong from underneath your skirt. “Hot.” He grinned.

You ran one of your hands down to his crotch, rubbing your hands against his growing cock. You couldn’t believe his tight pants were able to get even tighter. “I want you, Billy.” You admitted, biting down on your bottom lip. You wanted to make this more than a drunken hookup. You wanted him to remember you somehow. You started kissing down his glowing chest, eventually dropping to your knees. “please.” You asked, showing him your innocent eyes.

He chuckled, amused at your begging. You just wanted to feel it grow inside of your mouth. You unbuckled his belt and pants and dropped them to the floor, biting your lip at the sight. You dropped his underwear to the floor, looking up at his big cock. Even soft he was big in size. You wrapped your hand around his cock, opening your mouth and bringing it to his tip. You sucked softly on his tip, your eyes still locked on his. You could see the darkness in his eyes ad you sucked soft. He clenched his jaw, trying to hold back a groan. You took his whole cock into your mouth, feeling it grow and throb inside. You felt your pussy throb just feeling his cock grow big for you in your mouth. Billy was completely in a trance. He enjoyed watching you suck on his cock, but you could tell he wanted more. You started pumping on the length you couldn’t fit into your mouth, sucking, and swirling your tongue around his cock. You went back to the tip, running your tongue over the slit of his cock. Billy groaned before gripping onto your loose hair.

At that moment, you knew the power altered; Billy was taking control. He gripped tight, but you enjoyed it. He ran his fingertips across your cheek with his free hand. “Such a pretty slut,” He groaned. Without warning, he thrust into your mouth causing you to choke on his cock. He relished the fact that you couldn’t take his whole cock. He thrust again, this time tears came out of your eyes. He kept going as if watching you choke on his cock was ecstasy to him. He pulled his soaked cock out of your mouth, your spit dripping from it. He wiped the tears from your eyes, putting one finger underneath your chin and making you look up. “Open, pretty.” He demanded. You opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out. He leaned down a bit, spitting into your mouth. You closed your mouth, swishing the spit around and tasting him before you swallowed it.

He started pulling you up by that same finger that was underneath your chin. He pressed his lips against yours, your tongues battling for dominance, but of course, he won. His tongue explored your mouth, both of your spit merging. He pulled back, a string of spit connecting both of your mouths still. He smirked, watching as you licked your lips. He unhooked his pants and underwear from off his feet and took off his leather jacket, finally revealing his chiseled abs. You couldn’t believe you were about to have sex with him. “Bend over the bed.” He ordered.

You obliged, bending over the bed to reveal your black thong. “Do you always stay ready?” He chuckled, his hand smacking against your ass. You moaned loudly, arching your back. “I wore it for you.” You said, looking back at him and smirking. “No, you didn’t, slut.” He smacked against your ass again. The stinging made you wince, but it felt so good. It's like it sent electricity through your whole body. At this point, your wetness was sopping through the thong. “Perfection” He moaned at the sight of you. He was so eager to get inside of you but decided on taking his time instead. He ran his hands up your ass, getting to the top of the thong and pulling it off you. He dropped your thong on the floor, leaning down and hovering his mouth over your wet pussy. The heat against your wet pussy felt like a tease; you thought about backing up against him in an impatient attempt of getting satisfaction but waited instead.

“You have such a pretty pussy. All nice and wet for me.” He smirked before pressing a kiss against the puddle. The kiss made you crave more. “Please, Billy” You moaned out. He stuck his tongue out, working it through the folds of your clit. There you were, ass up in the air while Billy devoured you. You let out soft moans. Those little moans made Billy motivated to make you go louder. He trailed his tongue to your entrance, darting his tongue inside and out of your hole before he completely licked a wet strip up to your asshole. “fuck” You moaned loudly. He slapped your ass again, this time he made sure to leave his red handprint on it. He licked another stripe from your throbbing clit to your ass again. “Fuck, you taste so good.” He moaned.

He pulled away and for a moment you were sad, but you noticed him lining himself up at your entrance. He ran the tip of his clit against your clit, applying pressure. He could feel your clit throbbing and you felt his hard cock throb against you as well. He brought it to your entrance, sticking the tip in before taking it out and running it back down your clit. “fuck me, please” You begged.

Unannounced, Billy rammed himself into you. You could feel your walls tighten against his cock, a perfect fit. You threw your hips back against him, your ass shaking while he just stood there watching you. “I love watching you bounce against my cock, whore.” He moaned out, slapping your ass as he watched. He grabbed your hair again, causing you to stop throwing yourself back. His cock was still in you, but now your back was up closer to his chest. With one hand gripping onto your hair, the other hand pulled your tight shirt up, revealing your boobs. He squeezed your boob, “What a beautiful little slut” He whispered in our ear. You grind your hips against his cock, whimpering. His hand went from your boob to your clit, massaging figure 8’s into your clit. “Billy” You moaned even louder. He pulled your hair again, readjusting his grip. Every time you moaned his name, he would pick up the speed and add more pressure to your clit.

You felt his cock twitch inside of you. You knew he was enjoying seeing you in pleasure. He released your hair and stopped rubbing your clit. You bent back down, arching your back once more. You felt billy thrust into you again, this time harder. You felt a euphoric feeling every time he hit your g-spot. He knew he was doing his job right when he noticed your toes curl and you stopped throwing yourself back. “Don’t run from me.” He growled, pausing his thrusting to grab your hair again. He tugged on it while he went back to fucking you harder. Somehow, it felt deeper than before. You let out a whimper before finishing against him without telling.

He bit down on his bottom lip, gripping your hair hard before releasing it again. This time, he grabbed your hips and pulled you onto him while he slammed into you. His thrusting got sloppy, but for one final time, he pushed himself into you hard. He pulled out, his cum shooting onto your ass. You moaned one final time. Without saying anything, Billy swiped his two fingers across the cum that pooled on your ass. He brought those two fingers to your mouth. “Suck,” He said. You opened your mouth, sucking his fingers clean. “You taste so good.” You smiled. He chuckled, pulling his fingers away. He grabbed some random shirt in the room, tossing it to you to clean yourself. You cleaned yourself while he got dressed again.

His after-sex look was incredibly sexy. It made you want to do the whole thing over again. After he finished getting dressed, he picked up your thong from the floor, stuffing it in his back pocket. “You're not getting this back.” He laughed, looking over at you. You readjusted yourself and your hair, trying to look back to normal. Of course, you both were sweaty, but you both extremely liked what went on in this room. “You can keep it, Billy.” You winked, walking toward the door. “Where are you going without me?” He said firmly. You smiled at the door before turning back at him, “Out.” He walked up, reaching for you. “No, I’m coming with.” Now look at who was following who…

(My video edit that kinda gave me Inspo to write this)

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