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yanderenightmare · 3 months

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TW: NSFW, noncon/dubcon, step cest, none of reader's holes are safe

fem reader

Thinking about step-daddy who only married your mom to get closer to you... who thinks an unruly brat like yourself needs his firm hands and teachings to set you on the right course.

You can't believe what’s happening – can’t believe his words.

Your mind is caught in a frenzied state of denial and panic as he forces you down on your bed after you'd told him to get the fuck out of your room when he walked in on you getting dressed to go out, standing there in only a dainty set of panties.

You brace your hands against his broad chest as he bears down on you – trying to create space for you to breathe but achieving little else than if you’d been trying to lift a mountain.

He’s too big and too heavy – too strong.

He doesn’t even bother restraining your fists – not even when you start banging them against him. It’s as if he doesn’t even recognize the assault – busy burying his face in your cute cleavage, nuzzling the soft mounds with sloppy kisses and his bearded chin.

“Stop it!” You hic through tears – sobbing now that the pursuing events dawn on you, coming crashing down, wreaking through your brittle head at the feeling of your panties being tugged down your thighs – flimsy lace splintering before getting ripped off.

He disrupts your cry with a firm hand, taking hold of your chin – and you fall still in wait.

“You' gonna let Daddy eat your pretty pussy out if you know what's good for you…” His lips brush yours with the vile threat while his other hand cups your bare cunt – whispering ruggedly, “Or I might just have to put you over my knee.”

You’re frozen beneath him – eyes shimmering with gloss, staring up into his impossibly dark stare – feeling leveled under the burden of his threat.

“What’s it gonna be, sweetpea? Y’gonna behave for Daddy? Or am I gonna have to use my belt on you?”

You stay still, and he takes it as your answer – smiling at you before placing a quick kiss on your cheek.

“That’s Daddy’s good girl~”

Leaning back, he wrings his shirt off over his shoulders, revealing his bulky chest of curls and worn skin before throwing the article aside and looking back down at you with drunken eyes that give you shivers. His old muscles are flecked with age but no less brutal to behold – all intimidating enough to make you swallow thickly.

“You can cry out all you like, pretty girl~” He grins as he takes your thighs in his hands – lifting them, spreading them, then pushing them flat down against your chest – tipping your cunt up to his mouth. "A good girl knows how to scream." His breath is ticklish on your exposed sex. “But the only words I wanna hear come out of your mouth is – yes please, daddy – more please, daddy – and pretty please, daddy, can I cum?”

You whine when he licks a stripe through your folds – dark eyes glinting at the sound, chuckling hotly under his breath.

“Walkin’ ‘round my house dressed up like a little slut – teasin’ me all day long.” He gruffs. “Tch – this pretty cunt’s gonna get what you’ve been beggin’ for, and you’re gonna take it with a smile – understand that, little lady?”

Your toes are immediately curled, gripping the air for purchase as he buries his face in your muff. And he’s messy with it – spitting, then slurping it up again – splitting the lips to suck your clit, then pressing a deep kiss into it – tongue flatly running over the pearl, lapping at it like a dog. All with a heated glare – hungry like a starved animal – eagerly set on your face.

You squeeze your eyes shut to avoid it, lip caught between teeth – trying to stifle all moans.

But the folded position he has you in presses you free of air – soon leaving you to pant out like a silly bitch in heat – thighs wanting to squeeze shut but kept pinned and trembling in the harsh grip he has on them.

“Oh~ look at yah~ my little slut~” He hums between licks, a grin still slickly plastered on his face – mustache glistening with drool and arousal. “Must feel good to make you tremble like that – does my little girl wanna cum?”

You whine, trying to shake your head in denial – but the pressure builds whether you want it to or not – squeezing tight like a fist in your gut, desperate to unknot.

“Better ask for Daddy’s permission, or I won't be happy.” He adds, giving your thighs a pinch – hard enough to make you yelp – sure to leave bruises.

“Ah – no.”

You don’t want it – you curl your head to the side with a grimace.

You feel gross – reeling as his tongue circles your hotspot, unable to deny the tickle in your gut – recognizing the blossoming, knowing you’d soon bloom.

“Mgh," You whine. "Yes, please! I need – can I please cum?!”

“Call me Daddy.” He demands, talking into your cunt while nuzzling his nose against your clit.

“Please, Daddy – please, can I cum!”

Another chuckle makes you shake – almost impatiently – before he purrs, “Sure, baby – go ahead – make a mess~”

He gives your clit one last harsh suck before sticking his tongue inside you, deep with a grin, while feeling you tremor on it, tasting your sweet release like it was a victory.

You throw your head back and your chest up – whole body quaking – trembling at the thrill pulsing from your core, zipping along each limb – leaving you feeling cottony and numb from the pleasure.

You pant with softer moans when it dissipates – still feeling twitchy.

Hooded eyes with teary lashes fall from the ceiling to his face – then regret it.

The shame washes away all pleasure – making your sweat go cold.

But if he sees it, he doesn’t care. “That was beautiful, baby girl~” He moans instead, eyes still keenly set on you.

You cringe, chagrined as he kisses your slit once more – tonguing the slick opening and humming at the sweet taste.

He finishes you with a sharp kitten lick flicking off at your clit – then releases your thighs. Pulling you with him as he got up on his feet by the edge of your bed.

“C’mere – on your knees.” His fist wraps your hair – tugging your head back. “Open wide and tongue out fo’me. It's my turn.”

Your brows cinch, feeling your scalp sting from the grip, making you timidly obey.

He groans at the pretty sight – looking so cute with that dewy glow on your cheeks – plush lips wet and welcoming – pink tongue trembling in eager wait of him.

Sighing with a leer, “Such a pretty little thing~” His other hand zips down his fly, pinched free the button, and let the baggy slacks drop to the floor.

Thicker tears pool in your eyes – a horrid burn of humiliation making your tongue feel heavy, kneeling beneath him with your mouth gaping – knowing what was coming.

“This is what you wanted, right – why you've been acting like such a brat?” He pulls your face against the pudgy bulge in his boxer – warm and thick beneath the black fabric with a ripe smell of musk. “You wanna be Daddy’s big fat cock to satisfy all your greedy little holes, hm?”

You don’t close your mouth – the fist ripping your strands from their roots was warning enough to keep you pliant.

“Come on then, little slut~” He started cooing, nudging the sack against your tongue, dipping inside the warm opening. “Show me how much you want it – and don’t look away.” The smile on his face made your guts fold. “I wanna see those pretty eyes beg for it.”

He gives your hair a sharper tug, forcing out a whine from your throat. It spurs him on, making him chuckle – watching your eyes tremble up at him – struggling against his bulbous crotch, cuddling it so cutely, making him twitch.

Rasping out, “Such a needy little whore~” while his other hand dragged the band down.

Your mouth sealed closed on instinct – eyes too – shutting tightly once his cock sprung free. Whimpering when feeling it slug on your face – you tried to turn your head away – but was kept close by the hand fisting your hair.

“Bad girl, I told you to keep your mouth open and your eyes on me.” He sneered, pinching your cheeks open with the other hand – hard enough to make you wince.

You peeled your eyes open again – with tears slipping down your face as you dropped your jaw for him again.

“Playing games like a snotty brat.” He hissed, rubbing his leaky cockhead over your parted lips – smearing his pre on them like lipstick while you shuddered. “Look at you now, mmh~ such a good girl for Daddy~ taking it on your knees.”

He dabbed himself on your tongue, and you had to keep yourself from retching – tasting the bitter salt.

“Mmh~ begging for it like an eager little cum-junkie~” He groaned, lolling forward, cock sliding over the bed of your tongue and hitting the back of your throat in a soft kiss – only with half his veiny shaft in your mouth.

He licked his lips and threw his head back.

“I knew you just needed a firm grip – knew you’d make the most perfect little slut fo’me~”

You gagged when he started thrusting, hands positioning themselves on his sturdy thighs, fingers digging into the muscles as he stuffed your mouth full of his length – weighty balls clapping against your chin where spit started frothing.

He held your jaw in guidance – keeping you steady to receive him.

Throaty moans grated your ears as he abused the wet warmth – looking down at you and how you struggled, unable to take all of him. It didn’t bother him, though – the tight ring of your lips sucking along his veins was enough to make him go crazy.

It felt so right to be throat-fucking your pretty little face; he couldn't believe he hadn't done it sooner – creating such a cute mess all over you – looking so hot on your knees for him like this, with spit and pre cum slicking your face like a young prostitute in the making.

You obeyed as best you could – not used to the size or tempo. You'd given few blowjobs before and never been facefucked. But you figured the sooner you could make him cum, the sooner all this would be over.

He thought about it, too. He could cum down your throat like this, make you swallow – drink his seed like a good whore should.

But the idea is soon replaced by the thought of stuffing your sweet cunt instead – feed your womb his hot load – wear your tight pussy like it was tailored just for him.

He popped out of your mouth, and you coughed before heaving for air – panting – nearly barreling over if it hadn’t been for the grip he still had around your hair.

Pulling you up by it – his other hand found your throat, and your mouth was taken by his – kissed hungrily with teeth pulling at your lip while tickled by his facial hair.

“Mh- c’mere,” He groaned into your mouth – plopping himself down on the mattress while pulling you along by the neck. “Up on my Daddy’s lap, baby.”

He continues kissing you, with both hands slipping down to squeeze each asscheek, rolling your hips back and forth on him, making your wet cunt grind against the stiff underside of his cock.

You can’t help but make a noise as it licks your sensitive clit, rubbing over it in wet warm strokes. You balance yourself against his chest – hands placed on his muscles – pushing yourself up from slacking against him.

You’re still breathless, left gasping – too weak to fight it when he leans after you, mouth on your tits, sucking your nipples into hardened little peaks.

Your hands go to the hair atop his head, gripping the locks to steady yourself.

He chuckles at the pull, looking up at you while rasping out a filthy “Is my little girl excited to get her little pussy stuffed by Daddy’s cock?” with a lazy grin carved on his face.

And before you can deny it, he’s already confirming the statement.

“You must be – your little cunt is so fucking wet for it.” He cheered. Hand slipping between you to slap his thickness against your slit – rubbing himself between the lips with a mocking pout on his lips. “This poor little pussy, cock-starved and empty~ I know, I know, you want to cum on Daddy’s cock, don’t you?”

He lifts your ass up so that you’re hovering over the tip – using the other hand to angle it against your entrance.

Purring, “Don’t worry, baby~ finally gonna stretch you out nice and tight~ fuck you into size like a proper cock-toy~ fill you up with my hot cum~”

You shake your head and squirm when he begins to nudge the head inside – but both hands place themselves back on your hips, gripping them firmly enough for it to find purchase.

“There we go, ease on down it, baby~ get comfortable~” He coos, even though you’re sinking your nails into the tough muscles of his chest – gasping at the ill sting of the stretch as he pushes you down despite the tight resistance. “Oh, fuuuck – so wet and snug on me~” He sucks his teeth, snapping his hips up to bottom out deeply. “Take all of me, now~ let Daddy bottom out~”

His head hangs back – Adam’s apple bobbing up with his mouth hung wide in a silent moan while you wince – desperately wanting to lift off.

But he keeps you seated – tensely made to cock-warm him while slowly adjusting to the size – taunt walls rippling along his veins, sucking on it as it settles inside you, molding you to accept its shape.

He squares his jaw, then gives a breathy hum that makes his beard dance – lifting his head to look at where he’s got himself sheathed to the hilt – his eyes lost in it as he sets a slow pace – using both hands to steer your hips, rocking you back and forth with barely any lift to relieve you – keeping himself lodged just as deep – cozily kneading your cervix.

“That’s a good pussy right there – wet and tight and all mine.” He groans, lolling you on him sweetly. “Isn't that right, baby? This pretty pussy belongs to Daddy, doesn’t it?”

He watches your perky tits jiggle for him. Leaning forward, he gives it a suckling wet pop.

“Every inch of this slut’s body belongs to Daddy, isn’t that right, little one?” He demands a little harsher, threatening the nipple between his teeth.

“Ye-yes…” You whimper.

It’s been a while since you’ve been stretched like that – it’s been a while since your insides have been given any attention at all. When you do it for yourself, you mostly just settle for playing with your clit – happy with one orgasm to take the edge off.

This is touching on more nerves – lighting other fires – different wells – tapping all sources – you’re leaking juices all over him, practically sopping, sucking him in – all but your head overly ecstatic for the attention.

“You wanna cum again – don’t you, my little slut?” He murmurs knowingly, giving your ass a harsh slap while pressing his forehead against yours.

He groans as he picks up the pace – dragging a moan out from your chest.

You want to deny it again like before – but the pleasure allows little else than to be appreciated with heavy shuddering breaths.

“Remember the rules, sweetie. Better beg permission, or you’ll be punished.” He warns.

You spot a grin forming on his lips – sharp like a knife – before uttering the next words.

“Better say, please let me cum on your big fat cock, Daddy~”

You scowl, trying to sneer, “Fuh-fuck you…” but your voice weakens to a whine.

Still, it’s unacceptable.

“That’s not how you speak to your Daddy. Bad slut.” A harder slap cracks across your ass – this time, making you yelp.

Your hair is pulled before you recover – and you’re thrown off his lap. Placed with your knees on the floor and your face in the warm and sweaty seat he’d just been sitting.

He stands above you – using a hand to pin your wrists to the small of your back while another hard smack is given to your already throbbing rear.

“If your pussy won’t follow the rules…” He licks his lips, looking down at the sight of you bent over beneath him, sobbing fat tears from the abuse. “Then this ass is next in line.”

You flinch with the words, eyes going wide. “What?” Already shuffling uneasily, gasping once his heavy hand came back to pet the welted cheek, branded with his handprint, giving it a firm squeeze that had you wince.

“It seems you don’t understand who’s in charge here…” He chided, with a coarse finger settling on the untouched rosebud slicked in pussy-juice, rubbing it slow and steady. “But I bet fucking your tight virgin ass is gonna make that crystal clear.”

“No – please no-” You plead, jostling weakly with your remaining strength – but the digit enters you anyway.

“Oh, I’m sorry, sweetheart, but it’s too late to beg now – you gotta take your punishment,” He dismisses, digging knuckle-deep inside your butthole. “But to be honest with you… I was hoping you’d bite back like that.” He gruffs eerily at your ear. “I dream about putting your bratty ass in its proper place every night.”

His finger twists and curls inside the hole, loosening it a little before skewering another two in.

“Make you cry as I turn you into a good little butt-slut for me – get this sweet hole to gape for my cock to fill it up.”

He puts you in a headlock after pulling his three fingers out of your stretched opening – letting go of your wrists in favor of reaching under you to play with your pussy as he bullies his bulbous cockhead into the tight ring while you cry. With nails biting into your palms and your poor gushing cunt clenching around nothing.

He enters slowly, giving it shallow thrusts to fuck it open before feeding it another fat inch. Rubbing your clit between gritty fingers as he sinks inside you – burying his shaft within the snug walls of your tight ass as your hole gives in to his size, swallowing him up until he’s kissing your stomach with his heavy balls squeezed flush against your cunt.

“There you go, my little anal slut~ That’s Daddy’s brat getting taught her place!” He gives your butt another firm slap as he starts dragging out and stuffing you right back up again. “Getting her naughty ass spanked and propped with cock like a little whore~”

The fat arm squeezing your neck and the fingers swirling your clit make your head cloudy – even as your ass screams from the pounding, your cunt begs for the attention – milking nothing as it weeps with slick, running down your thighs into a little pool where you kneel.

“Aah- Daddy…” You moan through a sob. “Please…” Whimpering while you throttle his cock with your taunt ass, all but fucking yourself back on his shaft as he keeps rubbing your clit in steady patterns that have your cunt kissing the air. “Daddy, please – please let me cum…”

His chuckle is lazy and grating, feeling your cute ass swallow his cock all on its own.

“Y’know, only a real whore cums from having her ass fucked, right?”

You can’t help but buck your hips, shaking your ass like a slut as his fingers pick up the pace and rub your bundle of nerves in quicker circles. Begging, “Please…”

“Oh, what a filthy little girl~ bent over like a mindless animal, fucked in her tight ass.” He patronizes. “Okay, my sweet little slut~ I’ll let you cum – but only after I hear you Say, please, Daddy, can I cum on your big fat cock~”

You’re too close to refuse. Desperation lacing your cute moans, “Ah – Daddy, please – mh-please can I cum on your big- ah – fat cock, please, Daddy please~”

He shoves three fingers in your cunt at that, curling them into your soft spot each time he pumps them inside, finger-fucking the sloppy hole until it spurts, making you scream while you squirt, drooling on your sheets like a mind-broken mess as your thighs and ass shake from the release.

“Good whore~ Remember to say thank you.” He mocks.

“Th-thank you – thank you, Daddy~” You mewl out cutely before he sticks all three slick-glossed fingers inside your mouth – fucking the tired opening as you pant out dewy moans around them, sucking them clean of your mess.

He keeps a steady rhythm, continuing to ream your poor butt until it's his turn to cum.

“Such a good slut~” He slinks out of your pummeled ass and slaps his wet cock against your face where you rest against the bed, all sweaty and dumb from your orgasm. “Come’ere, cum-baby, tongue out as you look up at Daddy~”

He smiles, smothering you between his fat thighs while his balls cover your face, pulling back to tap the tip on your lips.

“Here it comes!”

White ropes lash your tongue, leaving a bitter taste – bejewelling your face with pretty pearls that melt down your smooth skin like drying paint on a canvas.

He groans as he tugs the last few spurts out of his balls, wiping the messy cockhead on your tongue.

“Aw, I gotta have a picture of that. Daddy’s little cum covered whore on her first day of training~”

He holds your chin, rough-handling your jaw between strong fingers as he angles your face to meet the flash of his phone.

Grinning as he sing-songs, “Say, all my holes belong to Daddy~”

Your expression is still dumb, softly blinking up at him with one eye weighed down with his cum, simply mouthing the words back to him. “All my holes belong to Daddy~”

BNHA – Bakugou, Deku, Kirishima, Enji, Aizawa

JJK – Nanami, Geto, Toji, Higuruma

HQ – Daichi, Kuro, Ukai

AOT – Erwin, Zeke

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solarsturniolo · 2 months

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Overstimulated Matt hcs??? Nextrrtr

Overstimulated!Matt Headcanons

Warnings: sexual content / cursing / overstimulation / p in v / no protection / cockwarming / use of ‘mommy’ kink if you squint / sub!matt / safe word

He can normally last a good three or four rounds before he’s empty and has nothing left to give. Five was the most he’s ever done.

He looks so pretty with his head thrown back, jaw slack, back arching to lift off of the mattress.

“F-Fuck please please please p-please, yes j-just like that, o-oh god, please f-fuck please please it feels s-so good.”

He’ll rut his hips up like an animal in heat, he can’t help it, his hips have a mind of their own when he’s blissed out like this. It’s hard to control himself when you make him feel so good.

He’ll watch with hooded eyes, his lips parted and spilling out numerous whimpers and pleas. He admires the way you touch him and please him, how your thumb rubs over his tip with each stroke. He’ll try hard to watch the entire time, it was almost pornographic the way you took care of him, but he would fail each time.

As waves of pleasure flood his body and his mind, he’ll lose the ability to hold himself up. He’ll fall back against the pillows, all of his energy going into thrusting his hips in time with your strokes.

By the time he’s reached his third orgasm he’s a sensitive, whining mess. His abdomen slick with his cum. The tip of his dick painfully red and leaking with his arousal.

“I-I-I c-can’t” he pants, trying to twist his hips away. But he knows his safe word. He knows what to say to make it all stop, but he doesn’t say it. He’s addicted to the feeling.

The pain is short lived, and the pleasure that follows is stronger and more intense than the previous times. He can’t keep his composure, all he can do is pant and whine and beg for you to keep going.

“F-Fuck, it feels s-so good. Don’t stop, please don’t stop. P-Please, i’m a good boy. I’m s-so good, f-fuck.”

He’ll try so hard to suppress it, but he’ll let a few ‘mommy’s slip out as he feels himself reaching his next orgasm.

His vocabulary diminishes to single worded pleas and a string of vowels falling from his lips as he lays there under your control in pure ecstasy.

By his fourth orgasm, he’s spent. His throat dry and raspy from all of the whining and begging he had previously been doing, he’ll whimper the safe word and look up at you with glassy lustful eyes He’ll let his head fall back onto the pillows and he’ll catch his breath, hiccuping and whimpering softly as his dick throbs and aches.

He’ll blush as you praise him for how well he did. He’ll turn his head slightly to look at you, his eyelids heavy, his cheeks rosy and warm, his hair sticking to his forehead. He’ll muster up a hoarse ‘thank you’ and he’ll let himself relax as you caress him and hold him afterwards.

He’ll lean into you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you flush against his body. He’ll leave sloppy, open mouthed kisses all over your shoulders, your collarbone, your neck, your upper chest. He’ll pant heavily. He’ll mumble a quiet “God, I love you,” while his lips brush over your skin.

You’d have to be very gentle with him. He’s very sensitive, any accidental sensation against his dick will have him whimpering and biting at your skin. Some nights he’ll insist on being cockwarmed ‘to help ease the sensitivity’.

Not that you’re one to deny cockwarming him, you just know you’ll end up waking in the morning with a mess inside of you.

He’ll wake up too and pull your body closer to him. ‘Don’t go yet, you’re so warm,’ he’ll whisper. His hands tracing over your body, memorizing every curve and dip with his fingers.

When you finally do decide to get out of bed, Matt will wince as you ease yourself off of him. He’ll watch and lick his lips as his seed drools from your entrance, your thighs already sticky and glistening with a mix of arousal and sweat.

And with that, he’ll admit that “There’s no better way to wake up in the morning.”

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anemptypuddingcup · 6 months

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“Gear second.”

You mewl out heavily as you felt the wind being knocked straight out of your lungs. It was hard to keep yourself composed and catch your breath when your beautiful boyfriend was fucking you hard like an animal in heat. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were shut tight as you watched him thrust inside of your pussy with force and ease, his cock repeatedly hitting the right spots with heavy force embedded deep in his thrusts.

A bit of drool spills from your lips as he pulls up one your legs, fucking at a deeper angle and causing you to moan out loudly against him. Your eyes rolled back and you bit your bottom lip hard and tight, your gasps heavy as Luffy shoved his cock hard and deep inside of you. You feel him press kisses against the soft skin of your leg, huffing and panting like a dog while he rutted into you.

“Ya like that huh?~ Ya like this fat an’ hot dick deep ‘nside of ya?”

“Y-Yes!~ Oh god~ Y-Yes, it feels so good Luffy!~”

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tired-biscuit · 2 years

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fem!reader/aged up!izuku. 18+ mdni.

Currently thinking about boyfriend!Izuku, who is so into eating you out that he's literally pushing you towards the brink of overstimulation every single time he goes down on you.

He just can't help it. After all, Izuku is a pleaser - an especially eager one. Unlike other men, he is greedy for your pleasure instead of his own, and he's figured that out about himself the moment you've spread your legs for him for the first time ever and allowed for his head to become hugged by your plush thighs in the mere beginning of your relationship. So ever since then, he's become somewhat addicted to giving you oral.

That means that tasting you on his tongue is like a reward of sorts whenever he comes home after a particularly troublesome patrol and finds himself in need of a pick-me-up of the lewdest kind. Your gasps and needy whines are a blessing. Feeling your legs shake and quiver as they scrape the rough stubble on his round, freckled cheeks - that he rarely has time to shave lately, because you insist on cuddling with him for 'just a lil' while longer, 'Zuku' on mornings he has to wake up early for work - is considered a literal gift.

But what makes him turn batshit crazy; what makes that big, fat cock of his twitch and his mouth salivate to the point where he's drooling like a feral animal, is how your voice changes whenever he eats you out.

It's just something about how the tone of it trembles whenever he drags the tip of his tongue along your drenched slit that turns so adorably gooey and sticky with the mixture of your arousal and his spit. He does those tiny, precise circles that he knows drive you crazy. The ones that make you groan out his name like it were a chant, until you're whispering it so feverishly and with such intense fervour, that it makes him wonder if the letters will start to burn holes into the ceiling of his goddamn bedroom if you don't stop yourself anytime soon.

And oh, god, the way your heavy breathing fills the empty gaps between the filthy curses you keep voicing nearly makes him cum in his pants right then and there. The moans that he draws out of your heaving chest with every laggard swipe of tongue are so soft that he has to strain his ears to hear them, but whenever he does hear them, he swears that he can feel the entirety of his senses heighten.

It's all the more satisfying when those timid, almost kittenish moans begin to grow louder, after all.

Because when he sucks your already throbbing and borderline painfully sensitive clit into his mouth, and pushes his thick fingers into your fluttering hole; forcing you to orgasm yet again - you squeal. All hot and so, so bothered, you're crying his name out in this high-pitched sort of whine that turns him brain-dead as he strokes your velvety walls. Especially when your fingers find purchase in his curls and just tug.

And then you're trying to close your legs, to push him out and away so that you can climb into his lap and ride him until he'd be the one to become overwhelmed in the same manner you are in that exact instant, but he's stronger and he doesn't want you to do that, so he uses that strength against you, despite being so sugary and nice on the regular.

His palm is broad and warm as it wraps around your inner-thigh. He keeps your legs spread wide apart; soft mouth still attached firmly to your overstimulated cunt during the entire ordeal of keeping you still. Your shy, albeit lovely boyfriend is rarely dominant, but the clench his calloused digits give to your soft flesh now is his firm way of showing that peculiar side of him.

And sure enough: when you look down at him, his eyes are so fucking dark. The irises are nearly foggy like a gloomy forest that still sleeps in the cold morning as he looks up at you underneath his thick lashes and just keeps on going. Keeps on fucking you with his mouth and clumsy digits that turn expert only at this sort of thing.

He's sucking the literal life out of you right through that adorable button of nerves you possess. Hell, you can see his scar-riddled bicep flex as he puts even more vigour into the movement. As he keeps torturing you in the sweetest way possible, and making you love the ache throughout it all.

His hair is all askew and his face is completely red from all the effort - almost mischievous in a way. The way the corners of his lips twitch into a smirk by the time you scream and gush right into his mouth when you cum makes your heart beat so fucking fast that it hurts whilst it rattles inside your ribcage. Your toes curl against his broad back as he licks you entirely clean. As he laps up every last drop like they're sacred.

Because to him, they might as well be.

#izuku smut #midoriya izuku #midoriya #deku smut #mha smut #midoriya smut #midoriya x reader #izuku x reader

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garoujo · 2 years

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・✶ ｡ﾟtighnari doesn’t think anything will come close to how you feel against him, but he’ll still try.

♱ warnings — female genitals mentioned but not present, pillow humping, very needy tighnari ꒰ fank yew rekha @21-06-1996 for making me think about this even more ily n ur brain !! ꒱

he’d grown used to having you around him so often, accustomed to your company and the feeling of your skin against his whenever he seeked. so why did it have to be you who was chosen to go pick mushrooms today, and why did you have to look so pretty as you left him with a kiss, one that left him wanting, yearning for more before he’s stalking to your room with a tight pout and clenched fists.

“gah—it’s, its s-so good.” tighnari whines from where he’s got your pillow pressing tight against him, his cock throbbing against the fabric with every desperate rut of his hips and he should be embarrassed with how needy he sounds, looks right now.

but then his tail shudders, ears twitching with the next languid grind against your pillow and as quickly as that thought comes, it’s gone when he bites down on his bottom lip — eyes fluttering closed in bliss because it even smells just like you.

“c-can’t—ughhhh..can’t stop.” tighnari’s voice cracks and he feels his cheeks burn even brighter when he hears the whispery, whimpery sound of his own words before his fingers are twisting in the fabric underneath him and he’s humping even faster. he feels mindless, in both brain and body and his skin feels too warm underneath the remaining fabric of his clothes before he’s burying himself deeper into your pillow.

he wonders what you’d say if you caught him like this, so weak and needy and he also wonders, hopes that maybe you’d help him out — let him take what he truly wants, and if he thinks hard enough he can imagine the soft fabric to be the saccharine squeeze of your tight walls around his cock.. no, you felt better.

tighnari nuzzles deeper into the fabric with the next twitch of his cock, it’s damp from where he’s been rutting into it — slick with pre-cum but it only makes his movements easier, faster and he doesn’t even realise the way he’s flushed to his chest and drooling along the other side, but his mind is too hazy with bliss and thoughts of your pussy around him to care as his tail swishes rapidly behind him.

“hnnn—it feels too good. ‘m gonna, i—“ he gasps, it’s sharp and breaks off into a whimper as the mattress squeaks under his needy humps, and he really is like a fucking animal right now, whining your name as he inhales your scent and wishes it was you taking the spread of his cock as his cheeks burn brighter.

“p-please..i’m—ah.” tighnari whimpers and gasps, inhaling sharp before he’s cutting himself off when his teeth sink into the plush pillow beneath him, and his cock throbs with the first too much shudder of pleasure as he cums — his hips stuttering before he’s soaking the fabric beneath him.

but his pace is still unrelenting despite the waves of bliss that course through him, primitive instincts making warmth burst along his thighs and shoulders with every thrust as he whines, long and needy around the pillow before he’s burying half-hormone drunken babbles into the plush mound and his eyes roll back.

tighnari only stops when he’s twitching and whimpering from overstimulation, his thick load smeared along his thighs and abdomen and his lungs feel like they tremble on each of his soft pants as he tries to catch his breath. his eyes are heavy and his bangs stick prettily along the thin sheen of sweat on his forehead and cheeks while his ears twitch, tail shuddering from the remnant of his tingling pleasure that still twist in his abdomen.

but then he blinks slowly and when he realises the mess he’s made along your pillow, a huff sounds from his swollen lips before he’s burying his pretty, cherry flush behind his palms and grumbling under his breath, his mind flickering back to you — like it ever left.

“ugh… i hope you remember the distinguishing differences between edible and poisonous mushrooms this time.”

#݁ . ࿓ : sealed#genshin x reader #genshin impact x you #genshin impact smut #genshin smut #genshin impact x reader #genshin x you #tighnari x reader #tighnari smut #tighnari x you #genshin imagines #genshin impact imagines

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ghouljams · 2 months

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grrr grrr drooling at the mental image of alpha könig and alpha bee knotting each other, their knots pressing against the other’s…. they cannot move at all or it’d be so much overstimulation and whines and whimpers…

ghoul my brain is melting i am thinking too much about video game men and ur ocs with knots and alpha hormone shit pls help

NO ONE IS TOUCHING GRASS, you stay here and rot with me >:(

You arch under König, his thick cock slamming into your cunt with all the gentleness of a train. The burning ache in the pit of your stomach builds to a crescendo, his knot catching at your entrance as you clench and whimper. He coos at you, cruel pretty things, telling you how you were just made to take his cock, how he was going to make sure it takes and you're locked in with more than just a knot. That tips you over the edge, everything breaking apart and shaking through your muscles with a moan of his name. He grinds into you, nudging your cervix as you lock him in, easing you through your orgasm.

He tries to pull out and finds himself stuck. You're blinking the stars from your vision when you hear him snarl, his hand caging your throat as he hunches over you like an animal. His eyes are wild, his smile all teeth, as he shallowly thrusts into you. "Braves Madchen," He breathes, "so hungry to be bred you won't let me go."

You jerk against the feeling of his knot pushing against you, whimper at the ache of being stretched. König hisses through his teeth, his breathing heavy, before he lets out a deep throaty chuckle. "Ah, that's good, that's good Schatzi," He yanks your head to the side, lowering his mouth to roll his tongue over your skin, "Not going to lose a drop, are you?"

You're very suddenly struck with the idea that König likely hasn't fucked another alpha before. The way he grinds against you, the heat of his come spilling into you with each tug at your knots, it making your brain melt. It hurts, like poking a bruise, something masochistic in you aching to keep pressing it. You clench around him, your gummy walls still fluttering around his fat cock, and feel your eyes flutter as they roll back. König growls, and his lips part, his teeth teasing the skin just at the junction of your neck and shoulder.

You hold his shoulders tight, press back against his cock, trying to get more of that lovely aching full feeling. You've certainly never been knotted like this, and the way he pushes against the lovely spot by your entrance. You rock onto his cock, the gentle tug of his knot making you whimper and whine. König chokes, shifts to try and get his teeth in the right spot again and tips his head back to whine. "Liebchen," He pants, "stop moving." You shake your head and keep rocking your hips, building up another orgasm for yourself.

A shiver rolls up König's spine, his hips following yours. "Good- Good boy," You breathe, your head tipping back against the pillow as he lowers a hand to rub his fingers against your clit. The words are hardly out of your mouth before König spits onto your waiting tongue.

"Know your place," he tells you, though you think some of the effect is lost in the way he groans after.

#cod x reader #x reader #x oc #cod x oc #könig x reader #könig cod #könig mw2 #könig call of duty #konig x reader #König x oc #könig x f!reader #f!reader #oc: bee #a/b/o #omegaverse #alpha!reader #alpha!König #my brain is actually melted out of my ears and now exists only in liquid form #it's soaking into my carpet

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y13evie · 9 months

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my god i am having inappropriate thoughts about mr simon riley.. here u go take it

tags: blowjob, head m! receiving, ghost has a bad mission

he had just returned from a particularly difficult mission. he’s got plenty of stress pent up. so when you’re in lying in your shared bed and he slams the bedroom door, you know you’re in for it.

“rough mission, handsome?”

god did that nickname make his cock twitch in his pants. he effortlessly undresses himself. you watch him carefully. the heavy steps he takes toward the bed, chest heaving up and down like he’s fucking rabid. he slides his boxers down and looks down at you. you drool at the sheer size and girth of him. you’ve felt him so many times but you’ll never get used to it. he aligns his tip with your mouth and groans as you take him right in.

you try to take a moment and get used to his size, but he unexpectedly pushes himself down your throat. causing you to gag around his cock and making him bury himself deeper.

“such a fucking whore, look at how you let me use you how i want. like your depend on my cock”

his words make you throb. you can feel yourself growing more and more aroused. your brain is getting hazy and you’re feelin dizzy. you attempt to push at his thighs to get air but he won’t budge. your muffled sobs are overpowered by his groans.

“can’t take it? that’s too bad baby, ‘cause i’m not stopping”. as soon as he finishes his sentence he’s fucking into your throat like an animal. at least you can get some short breaths in now. you can tell he’s getting close by the way he twitches in your mouth and tugging your hair. you’re obsessed with the feeling of him.

he shoves himself down your throat before cumming down your throat murmuring a line of praises

“did so good, makin m’ feel so good baby. taking my cum like you can’t breathe without it”.

you swallow it all. taking a massive breath of air as he pulls out your throat for good tonight. he presses a quick kiss to your forehead before flipping you over in your tummy.

this was far from over

#simon riley x reader #simon riley #simon riley smut #ghost #ghost x reader #ghost cod #ghost smut #ghost mw2 #ghost x you #ghost x reader smut #cod mwii #cod x reader #cod smut #cod mw2 #he’s so daddy

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a-cyclepath · 9 months

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Warnings: TBA

Choso being a naturally sleepy man that gets horny at ungodly hours randomly/from being sleepy 🥱😴

A bit of pathetic/needy/desperate/rough Choso written in here

🫡 Sorry if it's bad

"Y/n..please...I'm so hard right now..." Choso mumbled into your ear while you were laid on your side, back facing him as he had turned onto his side to face you.

"Mn...Choso I'm 'eeping.." You mumble back, feeling the half curse slip his hands beyond the hem of your underwear to get a better feel at your bare ass with his larger palms.

"Please? m'gonna explode..." Choso mumbles. "You won't have to do anything...Will fuck you on your side...please...realy need to be inside you please please..." Choso mumbled sleepily into your neck as he began rocking his hips forward, grinding the tented erection in his sweatpants against your backside.

You hesitate, you were tired, but seeing how whiney and beggy Choso got always got you aroused, clenching your thighs together whenever he got like this, and the thought of him whining while fucking his length in and out of you was all you needed to imagine before you nodded in agreement.

Choso, as he was watching your body for signs of consent like a hawk, immidiately gripped your shorts and pulled them down feverishly along with your underwear. His hands were rough as they were big and warm, and he already had one of his huge hands gripping and molding at your flesh as his other hand pulled his sweats and boxers down enough to let his member stand up, freed and needy, leaking with precum already as it was swollen and visibly throbbing, which caused Choso to hornily grimace at each twitch of his cock that didn't happen inside of you, whining in your ear as his hand moved from your ass to your thigh to lift your leg up slightly to afford access.

You flinched as you felt his cock hit your back when it was freed, and felt your breath hitch with excitement when he took control of your leg. He was big, both long and thick, and his balls heavy, which afforded him multiple orgasms whenever he woke you up at night to fuck you, which always had you both up for hours, not that it was a problem or anything.

God he was hot. He growled into your shoulder as he used his free hand to aim and push at your wet hole, his breathing becoming heavy against your skin as he was already a hungry animal without even being inside you yet.

He dragged a moan out of you as he pushed himself upwards into you, making it halfway before he had to pause while groaning out of relief at finally being inside you, his eyes closing as his hold on your leg increased. He whimpered, whined, mumbled, and he was drooling when he continued to push his length inside your squeezing walls that always welcomed him when he was in need.

"oh..my god.." Choso mumbled, moving closer against your back as he nuzzled his nose and face into you as he savored in the warm feeling of your walls before he slowly began pumping his hips.

He started out slow with grunting as you softly exhaled while closing your eyes, but soon he was picking up the pace to a needy one, groaning and whining into your ear directly as he panted inbetween his noises and mumbling, the sound of slapping skin soon filling the area as every hit he made into you sent shockwaves through your body as you moaned his name in a long, dragging sound.

Choso always fucked like he meaned to make sure to remind you he was good at it, always knowing just how to find your spot immidiately as he held you close in a tight embrace while moving his hips at a hard and drilling speed now as he bent and raised his leg slightly.

Both your eyes were filled with pleasured tears, although Choso, more than you, was more vocal and expressive, desperate to hit his release inside you as tears were in his eyes as his voice was chokey and stuttery, his words coming out in cut off chokes and ecstasy filled sobs as his movements began to get sloppy.

"Oh god...y/n....oh god.." Choso mumbled as his head lolled to the side lightly while his hips got even sloppier and harder in his thrusting.

As he thought he couldn't be driven anymore pathetically horny and needy, you came, clenching around him as you ruined the sheets, and this set him off.

Using the force of his body he rolled onto you, your face now pushed into the mattress as Choso was atop you now on his knees, pounding into you desperately while groaning and throwing his head back with one hand gripping the headboard slamming against the walls and his other hand holding your waist. His whimpers were replaced with growling.

He moved both hands to grip the headboard as he looked down at you, admiring your form twisted in tearful pleasure under him before he threw his head back as he saw stars when he slammed into his climax, drilling himself into you as his hot white warm spurted and spilled into you like a flood,his teeth gritting as he narrowed his eyes as his balls tightened, emptying whatever he could afford into you as his mouth fell open to let out a exhale of relief when he felt his vision and general senses return as he was snivelling pathetically.

He looked down at you, watching you panting while grunting occasionally as he looked down at the mess he made your hole, swallowing dryly before he spoke**

"s-..sorry..y/n....I ..umn..made a mess of you again.." Choso apologized sheepishly as he pulled out of you slowly before panting as he watched himself soften.

You caught your breath before looking back at him, smiling slightly, speaking words your poor legs would soon come to regret in the morning..

"It's alright ..I like it when you make a mess of me.."

Choso's eyes widened as his breath hitched at those words, and he was quickly hard again, swallowing again before he mumbled.

"y/n.....I think I need your help again.."

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urprettylittlething · 6 months

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Creamy Treat

Yandere - Gojo Satoru x CursedKitty! Reader x Geto Suguru

A/N - More CursedKitty content for you guyss, this one was a request from a lovely anon <33 I apologise if its terrible I've literally never given a bj before in my life, but alas I hope you enjoy, this one is more Gojo centric since I've done one for Geto, but he does appear at the end, someone also requested on ao3 for a Gojo centric one, also so sorry I take so long to do them, its just how I run lmao, Thank you guys so much for all the love so far <3333 I love you guys so so much, please leave comments I love reading them and replying <33 My inbox is open if you guys have any more ideas, doesn't have to just be for cursed Kitty, but I also have a little Sukuna x cursed spirit animal reader somewhere in my notes if anyone is interested ;), I'm also very big on Toji right now too

summary - Gojo teaches Kitty how to give a blow job.

warnings - Dubcon/Noncon-ish, this one is more heavy on extremely dubious consent, he gets a little rough, lots of praise though, he gets a little scary for like 2 seconds, very vague references to punishment, very vague yandere vibes here, cum, and cock lol, Kitty gives a bj, he fucks her mouth, also shoves his fingers in her mouth, he rubs her ears, Kitty purrs around his cock, he pins her arms down too, I think that's everything let me know if it isn't

genre - Oneshot drabble thing

wc - 1.8K

~spelling and grammar already fixed~ (hopefully)

Gojo was sprawled out on the couch, head leaned back against the top while staring at the ceiling, arms dangled on either side over the edge of the couch and his legs were spread wide in front of him. And over his lap was their precious little kitten.

She was laying belly down on the couch, ass and legs over one of his legs while her head perched on the other.

She was dozing, and Gojo was bored. Suguru had left on a little solo mission around an hour ago. Gojo wasn’t worried, it wasn’t meant to be difficult or anything and Suguru said he would stop for food on the way back. But he was taking forever.

At least in Gojos eyes.

His pretty kitty was happily dreaming the time away, tail gently curled around her waist, ears twitching and flickering every few minutes. Mouth open a little as she breathed. When he leaned over to check on her he caught the briefest glimpses of her tongue resting in her mouth. Supple and pink, glistening a little from her saliva.

The temptation was strong, to just shove his fingers in her mouth and watch her choke on them. Spluttering and gagging and drooling. And with that thought came more, shoving his cock down her throat. Having her choke and splutter on that. Her pretty little tongue lapping up his cum when he finishes.

His head rolls back again when he feels himself straining in his pants. He can’t fuck her pretty pussy since him and Suguru did that a few hours ago. She’s probably still sensitive and he doesn’t feel like breaking their shiny new toy just yet.

Maybe he could fuck her mouth after all. All she’d need is some practice.

His head picks itself back up again as he gazes down at her. Fluffy ears still twitching atop her head. With one hand he reaches down and brushes his fingertips against the soft plush of her lips.

That little pink tongue of hers pokes out to lick her lips before retreating. Gojo huffs before gently prodding his fingers into her mouth slowly. Sliding down the length of her tongue at a comfortable distance, not choking her just yet.

He leaves his fingers still, feeling her tongue caress his fingers in curiosity at the new intrusion. After a few seconds Kitty whines, eyes fluttering open ever so slightly.

This is where he starts thrusting his fingers in her mouth, gently at first before picking up speed the more she awakes.

“C’mon Kitty. Time to wake up. Got a really big problem here for you to take care of.”

Kitty swallows reflexively around his fingers from the saliva build up. Sucking on them gently in her confusion, tail uncoiling itself from around her waist and ears twitching to life atop her head, perking up when Gojo utters some more words.

He tilts his head slightly, “Now that you're nice and awake, how about a treat for my pretty Kitty? You’ve been so good lately, haven't you?” His fingers slide out of her mouth.

She immediately perks up. Ears alert and tail swishing around behind her at the word ‘treat’.

Gojo smirks, picking her up from under her arms and depositing her on the floor in front of him. She sits down comfortably on her knees.

“It’s a lollipop, a nice big lollipop just for you! It even comes with a special surprise, with cream inside. But you have to work for it!” He tells her, looking down at the eager Kitty while spreading his legs even further.

When Kitty nods her head with her eyes shining, only really understanding the word ‘treat’ and ‘cream’, he reaches down and tugs his trousers over his ass and partially down his thighs. Just enough for his hand to slip into his underwear and tug his heavy, leaking cock out.

Kitty sits up even more eagerly now, recognising the situation even just a little, as well as his cock. Gojo knows that they’ve fucked you a few times already, and he knows that you at least have somewhat of an idea of where the thick white stuff they leave in, or on, you comes from. But he can pretend a little, teaching Kitty how to give a blowjob is getting him all worked up.

Kitty is sitting up and staring at his cock while he pumps it quickly to get himself going. She’s aware that it’s what gives her pleasure sometimes, but she’s never really seen it. Stopped to look at it or anything.

When he feels nice and ready, he coaxes her down. “Go on baby, give it a lick, nice and gently.”

She stares for a second, watching his hard cock throb, flushed a pretty pink with little beads of liquid gathering at the top. She perches her hands on his knees, leaning up to flick out her tongue and take a quick lick.

Gojo’s breath catches for just a second before he urges her a little more, “C’mon Kitty, gotta do more.” His eyes are starting to become lidded, a light flush taking over his cheeks as he settles further into the cushions below him.

Her ears perk up in interest before she takes another little lick. Then another. And then longer ones, more harsher ones. The slight salty taste along with the texture had her intrigued.

Gojo had his eyes locked on her face, on her little pink tongue gliding up his cock. Starting almost from the base and finishing with a flick just under the head. His eyes closed for a second, enjoying the ministrations from her tongue.

On the head of his cock, little droplets of precum had gathered up enough so begin sliding slowly down the head. Catching Kittys interest. And after one more long lick up the length of his cock she leans up to put her lips over the head of his cock and suck.

Gojos eyes flew open, his hips thrusting up at the unexpected pleasure and cock twitching in delight.

Kitty had pulled back for a second, taking the time to taste him on her tongue before she leant forward again when more started to form. This time when she wrapped her lips around his head and sucked he was prepared. Breath only hitching before getting deeper. The light flush took over his face making its way down his neck.

He watched the confused face she was making before she tried sucking harder. He grunted, “Gotta’ use your tongue kitty.”

Her ears swivelled in the direction of his voice, eyes looking up at him from her position on the floor, the head of his cock being suckled on like an ice lolly.

He could feel the way the tip of her tongue hesitantly reached out to glide along what's currently in her mouth.

His head leaned back again, closing his eyes and just enjoying the pleasure he was getting. It was fun not having to do the work all the time.

After a few minutes of this Kitty was becoming more and more agitated it seemed. He hums, “Want your cream, huh Kitty?”

She pulled away, lips now swollen and red, strings of drool pulling its way between his cock and her mouth. She nods, ears almost downturned from not getting her creamy treat yet.

Gojos mouth suddenly twists up into a smirk, a thought has entered his head. “Okay baby. You’ll get your cream.” He suddenly sits up from his slouched position, reaching down and grasping onto her wrists, pulling her hands under each leg on either side. Effectively pinning her arms down, making them immobile.

“Lean forward for me. There's a good girl. Gonna’ let me fuck your tiny mouth, are you? Of course you are. My good little Kitty.” Gojo murmurs, one hand cupping the back of her head and guiding it forward.

With her mouth already open and lips wet with drool it was easy to just slide his cock right into it. “Now, don't use your teeth. Or you’ll get punished, got it?” His voice had taken an edge to it, her eyes peering up at his while she blinked.

His eyes were shadowed, a serious aura taking over him whilst her ears flattened. A small whimper hummed around his cock before small nods were given. He knew she got the message.

He hums, “Good girl.” Hand burying into her hair at the back of her head before he started thrusting into her mouth.

Gently at first, before gradually picking up speed, the amount of drool made for an easy slide in and out of her mouth. And with her hands tucked away under his spread legs, she couldn’t push him away or scratch at him either.

Sure, he could feel her wrists squirming under his thighs. And sure, she was having trouble breathing. Choking on the little air she was getting, tears building up in her eyes before spilling over. Her ears kept flattened to the sides of her head, tail swishing wildly behind her.

But god, did it feel good.

He was still being kind though, not thrusting all of his cock into her mouth. He reached forward, bringing the other hand to one of her ears and rubbing. “My pretty Kitty.”

The second he felt the vibrations beginning to hum around his cock his eyes widened.

Gojos just found his new favourite thing.

With the gradually frantic thrusting, paired with the purring from him kneading into the base of one of her ears, he knew he wouldn't last very long.

His breathing grew deeper, sweat beading upon his brows while they were furrowed. Grunts and praises spilling from his mouth as his balls tightened and his cock twitched.

“Gonna’ get your cream. Give it to you. Been such a good little Kitty for me. Perfect… Fuck. Good girl.. Good, fucking-.. Fuck!” He cursed, throwing his head back as his hips stuttered while emptying his load into Kitty's mouth and down her throat.

Cock sliding out from between her lips he looked back down at her. Hand paused in kneading at her fluffy ear. And what a sight she was. Face red and eyes watery, lips puffy and wet, saliva glistening on her chin, all as she sputtered and gasped.

His other hand that was buried in her hair at the back loosened its tight grip, gently threading through the strands as she leant her head against his knee. Gradually gaining her breath back.

“So good. Pretty Kitty.” He praised gently, almost murmuring before a voice spoke up from the doorway.

“Well wasn’t that just a sight.” Suguru practically purred.

Gojo turned his head to look at him, raising a single eyebrow in response.

Geto huffed with a smile on his face, the plastic bag full of snacks rustling as he set them on the floor. He stepped forward into the room, reaching for his zipper.

“Come now, Kitty. Open wide for me.”

#cursedkitty #geto x reader #gojo x reader #yandere geto suguru #yandere gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen x reader #geto suguru #gojo saturo #yandere geto #yandere gojo

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hatkuu · 7 months

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m!kylar with a superr virgin f!pc? 😵‍💫

eheheh kylar probably drools over you when you tell him you're a sweet lil virgin. you want him to have your virginity? he's a virgin too! you can have eachothers- it'd be so romantic and wow he's getting so hard just thinking about it and-

discussions of virginity, virgin kink(? you're both virgins so ...), classic kylar obsessive behaviour... nsfw utc!!

"Y-You haven't d-done that sort of thing...?"

You avoid his gaze - it's lecherous, like he thinks you're a liar - your cheeks are too hot and your heart is beating far too fast to even glance at Kylar right now. You still respond to him, stuttering all the while. You find a lot of interest in your beat-up shoes while you ramble out an excuse.

"I, um... I never got around to doing it... A-And I'm just... too nervous to really ask anyone to do it with, so..."

Your words trail off, you overcome your embarrassment, glancing at Kylar's face. His mouth is agape, his eyes are wide, lips slightly chapped as he shakily breathes in and out. His hands are clutching onto his hoodie for dear life, nails digging into the fabric like a feral animal. You avert your eyes awkwardly. You cough.

nsfw under the cut!

"...Have you lost yours?"

Kylar's breath hitches in a flurry of panic. His eyes are wide at your question, offended that you think that he'd let anyone but you touch him!

"No!"

He pauses, fiddling with his hands as the air turns even more awkward between the two of you.

"I-I'm waiting for someone special,"

You watch him twiddle his thumbs together. Kylar's face is just as hot and heavy as your own, maybe even more so. His hair, slightly greasy, cascades over his eyes as he bows his head in embarrassment. His eyes, though you can't see them right now, are cute, - constantly wide and always staring at you - very cute.

"O-Oh, yeah I get that..."

You're dating Kylar.

He's a very sweet boyfriend but... you can't help but notice how weird he is when you're around other people.

But you promised him this and you can't take it back.

His cock, fat and heavy, bobs against your abdomen, throbbing with excitement as Kylar pants. He's leering down at you, watching pearls of pre-cum rivulet off of the tip onto your soft, delicious skin. He's looking at you like he wants to devour you - you can't help but flush under his gaze - no one's ever seen you like this and you itch to cover your naked chest.

"I'll make it feel good, I-I promise,"

Kylar groans loud when his fingers press against your entrance, the feeling of your heartbeat against him proving too much to bear as a thick droplet of pre-cum leaks out onto your stomach. He pulls his fingers to his mouth, licking and tasting your essence from them. Drool coats his fingers, thick and viscous like honey.

"This'll make it easier to put them in..."

You're grateful Kylar's hands are small, but from your position laying underneath him, they look long. You whimper, your hips shifting against his hand as his drool-coated fingers catch on your wet and waiting hole.

"K-Kylar,"

His middle finger slides in, eased by your wetness and Kylar's saliva. Twitching inside of you, Kylar finger wiggles, touching and feeling the hot, gummy flesh of your walls. Kylar breathes in shakily, probing at your untouched hymen.

"I'll put another one in, okay my love?"

You weakly nod, too overwhelmed by the sensation of different fingers that are not your own exploring your insides. The other finger slips in and you whimper, feeling your weak hole stretch to accommodate it. Kylar bites his lip, reopening an old wound in the process. He shuffles downward, hovering over your pussy as you look back at him wide-eyed.

"Kylar w-wait-"

"I-I'll make it feel better, I promise,"

His lips catch on your clit, kissing it reverently before you can squeal at him to stop. He laves at your folds, tasting you, devouring you. His tongue feels strange and you gasp at the feeling of it, thighs twitching at the hot sparks of pleasure that ensue. Your fingers tangle in his hair, grappling yourself onto the dark greasy locks to stabilise your shaky, pleasure-addled body. You moan loud, legs kicking out to wrap around Kylar's shoulders as he happily pumps his fingers in and out of you, licking at your pussy like a man starved.

"Was that, was that good?"

Kylar pants, pulling away from your pussy, ignoring your cries and demanding grip on his scalp. He smiles up at you, kissing the inside of your thigh before sitting up on his knees, positioning himself against your entrance. "My cock will feel better than just fingers - I-I'll go slow - you'll love it." Kylar promises it, rubbing himself against your folds as you writhe and moan.

The head of his cock catches on your entrance and your eyes bulge outward at the sheer size of it. It's bigger than Kylar's fingers. Much bigger.

"I-It's okay," Kylar cooes, pressing forward with just enough pressure that barely half the tip slips inside you. "I'll take care of you-"

It's a tight, tight fit that Kylar can't handle. His hips ache to thrust forward and fuck but he can't because that'd hurt you and he loves you and-

"K-Kylar-" You gasp out his name, reaching out to hold his hands and Kylar can't refuse you, not when you look at him with such pretty tearful eyes. Not when you're so tight and gorgeous and perfect for him. His hands grab your own, entertwining your fingers together in a loving caress.

He pants above you, face flushed red. His eyes are twitching all over your body, you can see the hesitance within them, and you realise that he's waiting for you.

"Y-You can move-" You whisper, squeezing his hands reassuringly, hips shifting against the head of his cock to encourage him. Kylar whimpers, his hips push forward, slow and gentle, just for you.

His cock breaches past your hymen, obliterating it, ruining it beyond repair. Kylar cries out, your walls squeezing against him, halting his movements entirely. His head buries itself into the crux of your neck, kissing and biting at you as his cock works you open. Soon you'll only know the feeling of him inside of you - you'll crave it - and you'll beg him for more. Kylar smiles against you just thinking about it, you're his now! His little slutty girlfriend that fits his cock so well, his future wife.

Kylar's hips snap hard against your own at the thought of it.

You've given him apart of yourself you can never take back - he wants all of your virginities - just one won't suffice now. You have other holes. Don't you want him to make love to those as well?

#dol kylar #kylar the loner #kylar #dol #hatkuuasks #sigh when i got the virginity ask i was like 'is this targeted advertising...?'#real men just do not do it for me

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yanderenightmare · 5 months

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TW: hints of NSFW

fem reader

You have one of those cartoon faces...

So animated it makes everyone else look dull – so much so that everything else just fades into the background.

He wonders if you’re like that during sex as well. All exaggerated – curled toes and ahegao faces – moans that reach the other part of town. Drooling, quivering, tongue out and panting, going cross-eyed from his cock.

It’s all he can think about as you talk. Pretty French tip hands throwing themselves every which way – glossed lips moving but not much being said, just some anecdote from work – eyes vibrant, smile bright. You talk too much, honestly. More guys would bother if you just learned to shut up.

But you won’t scare him away. He decided he was going to fuck you the moment you stepped into the office. Granted, so did half the staff – with the way your breasts bounced on every peppy step you took – doe-eyed and out of place in the grey cubicle you were assigned.

But every single one of them gave up one after the other.

It’s not their fault. Not everyone has the stamina. You’re a little clueless, after all.

Shit, he’s been giving you bedroom eyes for hours already, practically fucking you with his stare, but he can’t tell whether you even realize he’s been flirting with you at all.

Your gloss stains the brim of your beer pink – only in one place since you’ve only taken one sip. He doesn’t know whether maybe you’re not a beer person or if it’s because you don’t leave enough time to drink in between words.

He imagines the stain on his cock instead – imagines stuffing himself down your throat, silencing you – making you gag and a little teary-eyed – muffling something he doesn’t care about.

What are you even saying? Something about how clumsy you are? You’re giggling over it – how you’d forgotten your phone and house keys, how your roommate’s bound to be asleep by now – how you have no idea how you’ll get home tonight.

“Wanna know what else I forgot?” You add.

“Sure.” He mumbles uninterestedly, putting his beer up to his lips – letting the cool bubbling soothe the regret of his pursuit – beginning to think up excuses to go talk to one of the other women at the office party – already scanning the bar for other available candidates. Sure, you were pretty, but this wasn’t going anywhere-

“Panties~” You reveal, and he chokes on his beer – dull eyes widening, only now noticing the coy smile playing on your lips. “Are you okay?” You feign a doe-eyed look, sitting legs crossed on your bar stool, leaning over with a manicured hand placing itself on his thigh – cleavage flashed in the bowed position.

There’s something rude glinting in your eyes as you look up at him through heavy lashes.

“Maybe I’m wrong, but I could have sworn you’ve been eyeing me up and down all night.” You flirt cheekily, giving the muscle on his thigh a lingering squeeze – licking your lips at the obvious bulge swelling in his pants. “Undressing me with those pretty jaded eyes of yours~”

Caught off guard, he’s left sitting there – a blush dusting his cheeks a drunken pink.

You lean even closer – so close your fruity perfume clouds his head – your hot breath on the shell of his ear in a sultry whisper. “How about we cut to the chase, hm?”

BNHA – Tomura, Dabi, Shinso, Bakugou, Kirishima, Hawks

JJK �� Toji, Sukuna, Geto, Gojo, Naoya

HQ – Kageyama, Tsukishima, Tendou

#boku no hero smut #my hero academia smut #boku no hero academia smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #bnha smut #mha smut #haikyu x reader #bnha x reader #my hero x reader #yandere x reader #yandere #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere smut #yancore

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who-knew-a-sheep-can-write · 9 days

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Drunk & In Love: Arthur Morgan x Reader (NSFW)

Contains: Ambiguous gender for reader, sex, creampies(?)

A fire sat warmly deep within both of your beings. Alcohol sat heavy in your guts, the poison dulling your minds and numbing your sights and movements. Sluggish steps up a flight of creaking stairs with the man behind the counter rolling his eyes and attempting to bury himself with books and such alike as he knew what sort of debauchery would happen soon.

You both snatched at each other’s loose clothing, hands grabbing fistfuls of cotton and denim and leather of each others splayed open coats. Some alcohol had sploshed onto the fabric, staining light fabric to be a muddy brown under the dim lighting of the narrow hallway.

You both could hear the other rooms wake up to the sounds of you both staggering down them, inhabitants scoffing or stilling to listen for any chance to pray you both would just pass out instead of make them want to smother you with the pages from their Bibles.

But as Arthur pressed heated kisses to your neck, sloppily licking and nipping at the skin, even in your drunken state you knew that in the morning you both would have glares and harsh words spat towards you.

So you both had decided to enjoy this time while you still could.

The door had been thrown open without a care in the world as Arthur yanked you inside. Barely managing to kick the door closed behind him, he grasped at the sides of your head and drew you in for a sloppy kiss, a trail of saliva between your lips as you backed up just enough until the backs of your knees hit the lumpy, old mattress and covers. You snatched at the collar of Arthur’s lop-sided jacket, yanking the man down with you until your chests smacked together. He groaned, his hands on either side of your head, barely keeping him above you.

But even as he gazed at you with half-lidded eyes, the man seemed to undress you with those forest green eyes.

The man groaned, feeling his constraining pants tighten up, tenting, forcing to hide his growing erection you could feel starting to poke at your person.

Standing up to only drunkenly claw at his own clothing, Arthur grunted and slurred curses under his breath, dropping his belt and pants to the floor, kicking them off with his muddy boots in tow. He eyed you like he were some predator as he snatched at the buttons of his shirt, allowing the shirt and his jacket to roll off by their own heavy weight, leaving the man naked before you.

And God, if you didn’t love it when he was naked.

Arthur swayed where he stood, eyes fluttering before opening, suddenly more aware of what was happening as he now aided you in pulling off your clothing. He pulled at the waistband of your pants, dragging them down with your underwear, pushing up your shirt to kiss at the bare skin of your stomach, down to your navel, right on your pelvis before he stopped to fully pull off your pants.

Tossing them carelessly behind him, he cared no longer to take off your shirt as he lunged at you like he were some wild animal.

He had caught you as you tried to sit up on your elbows, forcing you to turn around as he pinned you to the bed. Your face smushed into the old covers that smelled of weird powders, your hands curling around the stiff quilty fabric as Arthur had slowly sank into you. You both found yourselves crying out, backs curling, hips shaking. Arthur snatched at your hips, blunt fingertips digging into your naked sides as he dragged you in closer, slowly filling you up more, driving himself as deep as he could go before he found himself choking at how tight you were around his thick cock.

Pistoning his hips, Arthur’s head lulled to the side, the man groaning as if he were in bed with an illness, losing himself to his drunken pleasure as he found himself now ramping up in speed. He forced you down against the bed, keeping you pinned there with no escape.

You groaned into the sheets, drooling and sobbing as Arthur had now started to pound relentlessly into you. The bed creaked and squeaked and groaned under your weights, at how fast he was thrusting in and out of you. The floorboards were creaking underneath you both, the bed knocking against the walls and shaking the lights.

Even in your drunken pleasures, you still heard their shouts for quiet, but Arthur merely grumbled under his breath.

“I ain’t stoppin’,” he muttered.

He gasped, suddenly finding himself coiling. Fire burned in his belly as he found himself twitching inside of you.

“Arthur!” you cried.

You had yanked at the quilt, shoulders shaking as you gasped to breathe. You could feel your own climax ramping up. Arthur had slowed his thrusts, drawing out lewd moans from both of you, crying out like you were animals in heat.

You found yourself suddenly rocking with pleasure as your body shut down, crying out as you came apart under Arthur.

The man snatched at your limp hips, slamming against you once, twice, three more times before a comforting heat filled your insides, leaking out to coat your naked asscheeks and spill onto the bedsheets between you both.

You gasped, looking back to Arthur, slurring on about how much you loved him only for him to look down at you. That fire inside of him continued to burn on like coal in an engine. He was a well-oiled machine, and from how he rolled his shoulders back and snatched at your aching waist once more, you knew he was already prepared for a second round if the sudden prodding at your ass was any sign.

Something told you that you wouldn’t be spending any more time in hotels for a little bit.

#red dead redemption #rdr #arthur morgan #arthur x reader #arthur morgan x reader

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auspicioustidings · 5 months

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Braw

Summary: Johnny eats you out in the bathroom of a cinema. Written upon request from an absolutely darling creature <3

Words: 700

CW: Smut, heavy gender play at work, both of them are into it

“There he is, ye going tae be good for me?”

You whined, high pitched and breathless and overwhelmed. Johnny never did things by halves, if he was eating you out he was going to keep going until you slipped away from your right mind and were completely drunk on pleasure.

This wasn't something you should be doing right at this moment in time. Your friends were only going to believe you had went for popcorn for so long before they realised you were in the cinema bathrooms with your cunt drooling on Johnny's mouth.

Absolute asshole fucking with your pronouns. He knew gender was a strange thing for you and knew he could use it to absolutely ruin you when you were all soft and gooey from his tongue or fingers or cock. Popped up on a sink with him greedily sucking and licking and kissing between your legs was already insanely erotic, but him deciding to fuck around with gender play was driving you insane.

“Braw lad aren't ye? Keeping me fed” he panted out, never actually leaving your cunt, just speaking against your messy folds as he continued to drool all over them. “Going tae eat ye alive, get ye so fucking hard and ready tae take me, fucking best boy, my best good boy.”

Christ alive, if arousal could grow you a cock to fuck him with you'd already be balls deep inside him. His tongue was all over the place, inside you, at your asshole, on your clit. You were yanking him by the hair and smashing his face into your cunt, too gone for him to care if he could breathe or not. Not that Johnny ever minded, when he got near your pussy he became an absolute animal, not caring about anything but eating you out.

He was rock hard and it was the second thing on his mind, overshadowed entirely by how much he fucking loved this, loved you. Fuck he wanted you to just tie him down and use his mouth for the rest of his life, wanted to just be a toy for you to use as you liked. It drove him wild that you could be his princess one day, his partner in crime another, and then you could show up to the cinema and his brain could short circuit because he could only think of you as daddy.

He whined a little thinking about getting fucked by you, wanting it so bad but knowing it would mean his mouth would be empty. He'd die if his tongue wasn't stuffed between your lips, wildly wriggling to try and get more of your arousal for him to swallow down. Only meal he ever needed.

“Fuck Johnny! Ah, come on baby, more” you moaned, rocking your hips in time with you moving his head.

It was almost impossible for him to talk now both because he was barely getting oxygen and because he was far too drunk on your cunt, your cock fucking his face, to really formulate coherent thoughts anymore.

“Want it, cum down my throat.”

It was muffled but you heard it and groaned lowly, thrusting your hips sharp and fast into his mouth.

“Don't spill any, gotta swallow Johnny,” you panted.

That really set him off, drooling sloppily all over you and sucking wetly at your puffy tip. You stuffed a hand in your mouth to muffle the scream as you came, using the other to keep him buried in you. Not that you needed to, he was clinging to your thighs, pulling himself in as hard as he could.

When you let his head go and he pulled back he was drenched, spit and cum running down his chin. You dragged your fingers through some and slid them into his mouth, he suckled eagerly. Fuck. Such a pretty little slut your Johnny.

When he had to grab some toilet paper to clean himself up, when you realised he had cum right in his underwear from eating you out? Fuck the movie, you were going home right the fuck now. He didn't argue.

#mhairiwrites #cod #soap x reader #john mactavish x reader #hello beautiful creature get out of my tags <3

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bendydudeinc · 1 year

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Dorm nights with Izuku~

PAIRING: AFAB non binary reader(use of cunt, pussy, clit) x College Izuku

CONTENT: SMUT, BARELY ANY PLOT needy Deku fucks you in your dorm

CONTENT WARNING: Fingering (receiving), slight size kink, voice kink, degradation and praise (receiving), impact play(clit slapping), reader is called pup, angel, baby, love, slut, soft dom Izuku

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You sat at your work desk in your college dorm, eyes heavy and blinking slowly as you stared down at the sheet of paper in front of you. Swinging your mechanical pencil back and forth between your thumb and index finger, you felt you might just pass out into the hand that rested your face. Man, being creative for school sucks ass. You dropped the pencil and peeled your hand off your now red cheek. You wished your boyfriend Izuku was there to cure your boredom, and your developing “issue.” Leaning back into your chair, you grabbed your phone which sat face down next to your paper. 9:30pm, he should be back soon. A smile creeped up your face as your phone began buzzing. Speak of the devil.

“Hi Zuku!” Putting the call on speaker, you get up to stretch, letting out a soft groan after sitting for so long. You swear you heard him curse to himself on the other end of the call, but brushed it off. “I was just thinking about you! Are you coming back to the dorm soon?” You didn’t tell him you were thinking about him fucking you senseless

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m on my way right now my love,” your heart fluttered at the nickname, “what are you doing?” His voice was deeper than usual, he sounded urgent.

“I was just finishing a bit of work, maybe make us some food for when you’re back. Is everything ok? You sound stressed baby. Bad work day?”

Walking over to your tiny dorm kitchen, you stop in your tracks to listen more closely to your boyfriend when you hear…a moan? That can’t be right. You wait a few seconds, hearing the sound of the car run and Izuku’s heavy breathing. It sounds like he’s speeding.

“I-is everything ok? Z-zuku?” His breathing became heavier still, making your mind race with what he could be thinking about.

“Fuckkk b-baby please say my name like that again.”

Your eyes widened, blush erupting up your ears and cheeks. Your legs suddenly felt like jelly, a teasing heat forming at your core as butterflies spread through your body.

“I said, say it again y/n. Please. Say my name I need to h-hear it.” He sounded like a feral, needy animal. His deep tone went straight to your cunt, making you choke on your breath to prevent a moan from escaping. Your awareness of your clenching thighs and clit now overwhelming.

“Fuck Izuku~” Your voice came out as a breathy whine, definitely not as confident as you wanted to sound. He practically growled in response.

“Get on our bed y/n. Right now.” You bit your bottom lip hard, you didn’t need to be asked twice. Flopping down quick on the bed, you put the phone down by your head to hear his voice next to you.

“And stop that. I can hear your pretty voice about to break with every word I say. Let it out. Yeah, yeah angel there you go. Hell yeah, whining like a pup and I haven’t even touched you yet. You sound so cute and fragile. Like it when I order you around like a slut? Haha yeah? Like feeling so small even just on the phone with me? You can barely handle this right now can you? Bet that poor pussy is crying for me to touch it as I speak. So needy, could cum in your fuckin pants from this couldn’t you? No you don’t have permission, don’t you dare touch yourself slut. Not until I get back. Gonna make that little clit feel so good ok love?”

And oh boy, he did.

One minute you two were sharing dirty talk and moaning over the phone, the next he was there and on top of you. His strong, rough hands stripping you of everything on your body that could dare hide his view. He almost ruined you on the spot, you were a complete mess for him. Eyes glossed with tears from sexual frustration, drool daring to slip from your lips, writhing under him as his touch sent pure bliss and fire to your core. You frantically helped take his clothes off too, he obliged happily, whimpering when he finally freed his hard, thick cock. Your hands quickly moved to cling to his shoulders, moaning for him to put it in, but were cut off by his almost painfully tight grip on your chin. You sucked in your breath, looking up at him with pleading eyes as your body trembled, his left hand at the side of your head. The look on his face made you whine, you felt so helpless under him. He looked so powerful, determined, needy, full of love for you and only you.

“Not yet baby. No, gonna torture that beautiful cunt first.” With that, he took his hand off of your chin and landed a loud slap on your clit. You mewled, back arching, nails scratching along his back. The sting making your clit ache on the verge of an orgasm. He moaned at your reaction, seeing that broken look of need on your face. His cock twitched hard, using every ounce of self control in him not to shove it inside you right then. His fingers lingered on your pussy after, rubbing you in slow rough circles.

“Shit. You slut, you’re throbbing you know that?You know how hard this clit is throbbing for me right now? Know how much you’re drippin on me? Beautiful. You look so beautiful like this.”

Your eyes rolled back as he picked up his pace. Another hard slap had you begging with tears streaming down your face to cum. He leaned in close, smirking as he whispered in your ear.

“Shh that’s a good pup. Go on, make a mess of yourself, cum on my fingers.” He ended his sentence with one more slap, and your stomach tightened. You felt your poor nub reach Its aching climax hard. Screaming his name over and over as a warning, you clenched hard around nothing and gushed onto his fingers, back arching up to him as your nails dug lines into his back. He continued rubbing you through all of it, cooing praises at how lovely you looked losing it at his touch. You gasped as you felt him shove two rough fingers inside of you. He watched your face carefully, smiling to himself as you moaned loud and furrowed your eyebrows, no time to be confused as he immediately began to fuck you again. He curled his two fingers upwards hard, hitting your sweet spot with brain spinning precision. He moved his position further down, finger fucking your cum deep inside your clenching pussy as he landed a teasing kiss on your clit. You swore all you could see is white, mouth hanging open in a silent scream. You came again, hard.

“Mmmmmm. Thought I was gonna give you a break? Prepare yourself angel. Gonna love on this pussy all night.”

AHHHHHH THIS IS MY FIRST SMUT SHOT PLEASE ANY TIPS ARE VERY APPRECIATED HOPE YALL LIKE IT OK

#deku #deku x reader #deku smut #midoriya izuku #izuku smut #mha izuku #smut

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