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neymarjrswife · 1 year
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neymar smut !!
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warnings // possessive ney, cockwarming, public sex to semi-public sex, mentions of college parties and drinking, unprotected sex, cursing, praising, but slight degradation... creampie, overstimulation, teasing, ney being a cocky mf and he knows it, slight exhibitionism
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“The things I want to do to you,” Neymar’s lips brush against the curve of your ear, voice thick and heady with desire. His fingertips graze the column of your neck, skimming across your skin so softly that goosebumps trail in his wake. You can’t help but shiver above him, throat closing up with lust as you crane your neck to look back at him.
And god, that smug, cocky smirk on his face has you almost whimpering, needily pushing your hips back against his. He drives you absolutely insane in the best possible way, causing you to feel drunk and heady off his touch and loving attention. The feeling of his cock, nestled so deep inside of you and stretching out your walls in the best way, has you reeling. He hisses at your actions, hand coming to splay possessively over your thigh as he squeezes against your bare flesh hard.
“Careful, sweetheart,” Neymar warns, adjusting his hips ever so slightly underneath you. His large hands settle on your hips – an innocent gesture to any onlookers – allowing him to hold you flush against his heavy cock. He watches with sadistic pleasure as your hands clench into fists over your lap, arrogance running through his veins at the sight of you so fucked out for him.
It’s all you can do to submit to him, grinding down on him slightly with the excuse of: I’m just getting myself settled. You see the way his eyes flash hungrily, watch how he swallows thickly at the way your cunt clenches down on him.
“N-ney,” you call out, voice quiet as you slump against his body. You love the way his strong arms come to embrace you, pulling you tighter against him as a shaky sigh falls past his lips. Neymar would never admit it to you, but your begging has his head feeling dizzy with lust; the warmth that threatens to overtake him every time you move against him, every time your delicious pussy clamps down on his hard cock, is very quickly unraveling his calm composure.
Very fucking quickly.
Your body flushes in need as Neymar’s lips find their way to your neck, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin. He groans against you, hands tightening on your hips at the way your walls tighten around him. Falling back against the couch, his eyes roll to the ceiling at the pleasure quickly engulfing him. Bolts of electricity shoot up his body from where you’re joined, and he can’t help himself when he grinds his hips up inside of you for more friction. Quickly, Neymar leans up to capture your lips in a searing kiss, drinking in the sweet noises you let out for him.
“Shh, baby. Don’t want anyone else to hear those sounds,” Neymar whispers against you, lips hot and heavy against yours. You squeeze your thighs around Neymar’s hips, his words reminding you of the drunken party happening around you. His eyes flit to the oblivious players, all too drunk and enamored in their own worlds to pick up on you two
“Then take me somewhere else,” you beg, hands threading through his messy curly hair and tugging harshly. You relish in the low groan that leaves his chest, smiling cheekily when you feel his hard cock twitch inside you as you let your head fall to the crook of his neck.
The weak sigh that falls past Neymar’s lips catches your attention, eyes drawn to him. It causes your breath to hitch in your throat because who gave him the right to be so handsome? Lips parted, fast, quiet pants falling past them as he gazes at you darkly. His brown hazel eyes with the tint of blue that you oh so loved are half-lidded in arousal, a deep lust for you dancing across his vision as he moves you against his hips.
His tight shirt has you running your hands over him. You grin at how it affects him, hips stuttering a bit at the way your hands trail across his clothed abdomen, strong muscles clenching in desire. His fitted pants unzipped just enough to allow his hard cock to sink deep inside of you, hair messy due to your wandering hands, and skin flushed with need.
You don’t miss the dark, dangerous look in his eyes at the way your face reacts, pleasure barely hidden as the party lights flash across your skin. Again, Neymar feels that similar light-headedness threaten to overcome him, heart beating fast with the absolute need to pin you over the couch, fucking up into you roughly until all the guys know you’re taken.
Because that’s how this whole thing started, anyways: some of the boys at the party getting a bit too bold in their actions and desires for you. Ney remembers the swell of jealousy and possessiveness that fell over him, clenching tightly in his chest as he swore at the tight, tiny dress adorning your figure.
However, that smug feeling filled him again at the way your eyes lit up when you saw him, carefully dragging you to the unoccupied couch in the corner of the room. His eyes never left yours, burning into your frame in a way that had wetness pooling between your thighs.
At first, this was fun. Sitting like this, with you perched all pretty in his lap for everyone to see. Of course, Neymar would kill anyone if they happened to see your pretty cunt all wet and spread out for him, taking in his fat cock so perfectly. It was like your little secret, doing something so intimate in such a large group of unaware people. It had excitement and adrenaline rushing through his body, causing his heart to beat uncontrollably at how your cunt gushed over his cock settled so deep inside of you.
However, after thirty minutes passed, you were only getting impossibly tighter around him, and his patience was wearing thin. It had Neymar clenching his thighs, cock twitching inside of you every time you moved on top of him. Your needy, pathetic whimpers did nothing to help, only urging Neymar on to fuck you into the couch. The weight of his gaze was heavy on you, voice like silk against your skin as he whispered the lewdest things into your ear, if only to feel you clamp down harder on him.
Now it was just getting unbearable. Your pussy squeezed around him so deliciously, and you were getting antsier with each passing minute. It caused you to press your body against him, whining as your lips pressed against his neck to beg him to please move. Your hot lips pressed against his skin, breathy pants fanning across his neck, and slick cunt attempting to milk him of all his cum had Neymar finally cracking.
“Alright, get up” He demands, quickly fixing his appearance and helping you stand up. With shaky legs, you allow Neymar to guide you through the crowd, adrenaline coursing through you as you bite your lip in excitement. His actions, so needy and barely contained in his agitation, cause you to giggle under your breath. Even now, you adore the way you have the Neymar da Silva Santos Júniorso obviously wrapped around your finger.
He manages to quickly find an empty bathroom, pushing you up against the door and crashing his lips against yours as soon as the door is closed and locked. Your hands immediately wind through his hair, pulling on the half-up style and moans falling unabashedly from your lips. Now that you’re alone, you want to let him hear how worked up he has you.
“Fuck, baby. I’m going to absolutely ruin you,” he groans against you, eyes closed tight in desire at the feeling of your body pressed against him.
“Please Ney, need you,” you plead, and he curses at how beautiful you sound for him. He forces himself to step back, noting how your chest heaves in arousal, breasts pressed together in that tight dress, and thighs squeezing shut. He catches his bottom lip with his teeth, the sight of you so ready for shooting straight to his cock, heavy in his pants.
Neymar moans as your thumb comes to release his lip from his teeth, feeling drunk off how dark your eyes look. He can’t help but suck your thumb into his mouth, tongue swirling around the digit.
You allow Neymar to work his hands underneath your thighs, placing you gently on the bathroom counter while kissing you deeply. It is passionate, full of lust and a craving for you. He forces his tongue into your mouth, moaning at your taste. Rocking his body against yours, Neymar makes room between your thighs, biting against your lips as your hands curl into a fist in his shirt.
“I’ve been waiting for this all day,” you confess, and the realization has Neymar rolling his clothed center against your own. You gasp at the feeling, able to feel his hard cock through his pants; it causes you to let your mouth fall, eyebrows scrunched together in anticipation of his cock.
“Really? Do you want me to fuck you?” He taunts, lips brushing against your own and just barely giving into the satisfaction of kissing you.
“Yes, please. Need to feel you,” you whine, breathing stuttering as you grip onto him.
Having heard enough, Neymar fists your dress up over your thighs, already pulling his pants down and groaning as the cool air meets his throbbing cock. His eyes immediately latch onto your slick cunt, and he can see you clenching around nothing in your need for him.
“Gonna fuck you so good,” Neymar states, hands gripping under your ass to pull you to the counter’s edge. You squeal at his sudden motions, hands resting on his biceps as he grinds his cock against your pussy.
“Oh, G-god, Ney,” you moan out, head falling forward to rest on his chest as he works himself over your wet folds.
“Mm, fuck, I can already feel this pussy clenching around nothing. Can’t wait for my cock, can you ?” Neymar asks, pressing open-mouthed kisses over the exposed skin of your neck as he grinds against you. Your shaky nods, pleading gasps fuel Neymar's ego, shooting down to his cock.
Clutching onto him tighter, you almost scream in frustration as the fat tip of his cock nudges against your hot clit. You curl into him, gasping nonsense as he allows his leaking head to rub tight circles against you, relishing in the feeling of your slickness coating his cock.
“Please, need you!” you beg again, eyes heavy with arousal at how Ney's cock catches against your aching nub over and over again.
Finally having enough teasing, Neymar plants his hands on either side of you, leaning over you as he presses into your cunt. The delicious feeling of you taking him in, already clamping down so tightly around him, has his head feeling dizzy with need. You’re absolutely soaking for him, and Neymar can’t help but let curses fall past his lips as he continues pushing his aching shaft deep inside you.
When he finally settles, his fat cockhead is resting against your cervix, shaft rubbing against the bundle of nerves deep inside of you. Hot and heavy inside of you, Ney drinks in all of your moans and gasps of pleasure, caging you in with a searing kiss. He groans into your mouth, tongue lapping against you as one of his hands comes to lift your knee slightly.
The angle has Neymar pressing inside you again, pulling out painfully slow to feel how your walls struggle to let him go.
“Fuck, baby, Always so good for me,” He pants, head falling forward to rest against yours. He watches as he stops, letting just the tip rest inside of you as his thumbs brush against your cheekbones.
Neymar allows his leaking tip to push back into your walls, almost collapsing at how your cunt sucks him in so greedily. He continues doing this, unknowingly teasing the both of you every time his mushroom tip pops past your entrance.
“N-ney,” you warn, high-pitched and breathy at the feeling of his tip breaching your walls repeatedly. You clench around him, begging him to fuck you properly, but also obsessed with how just his tip stretches you out so good and leaves you a moaning mess for him.
“Want me to fuck you?” Neymar asks again, watching you closely as he presses his whole shaft inside of you again. He doesn’t miss the way you immediately moan, choking on pleasured sobs as he begins to grind inside of you. Completely enamored with the feeling of you, wet and cushy walls massaging his cock every time he pulls out, squeezing tightly around his tip, has him groaning.
“Always do,” you gasp out, hands clutching onto any part of Neymar for stability. Your eyes squeeze shut when he rolls his hips, grinding inside of you in such a way that has his leaking tip pressing against that spot that has you seeing stars. Moaning out for him, you fall into a deep pleasure as Neymar’s lips map your skin, licking and sucking against you as he continues lazily rolling his hips.
Though his actions are limited, grinding inside of you instead of thrusting, it has you crumbling all the same. His pelvis is flush against yours, tensing as it brushes against your clit every time he rolls his hips.
Neymar’s cock fits snugly inside of you, stretching you out in the most intimate way as he begins fucking inside you. Your toes curl at his harsh actions, the feeling of his cock rubbing against you as his thumb begins to circle your clit, causing you to keen against him.
“Ney-!” you cry out, burying your face in his chest as he works his cock inside you. Neymar responds with a groan, so pussy-drunk and high off the feeling of being inside of you. His kisses are bruising, searing a need inside of you as he drags his cock along your walls.
“Fuck, feels so good. Always feels so good for me,” he pants along your neck, obsessed with how your tight cunt sucks him repeatedly. Gentle shudders of pleasure rack his broad shoulders as he pumps his cock inside of you. He rocks up against the softness of your body, circling his hips with every thrust inside as your lips scour his heated skin.
He melts into your touch, drinking in your whines as the delicious ache between your thighs builds. His sweet moans breach your ears, fixated on the dragging of his cock and how his thumb swipes wide circles against your clit. The addicting buzz building up in his groin is hard to ignore, especially with how tightly your wet pussy clamps on his length.
He swears under his breath, ultimately abandoning his composure as he fucks up into you roughly.
“Fuck!” you cry out; his desperate, hurried motions leave you breathless. His cock twitches inside of you at your words, his head bruising against that spot as he ruts his dick through your folds.
“So good, so good,” Neymar groans out, clutching onto you tightly. You’re sure you’ll have bruises there in the morning, but you can’t bring yourself to care with the way his hips pull flush against your own.
Neymar lifts your knee up again, allowing him to move more freely inside of you. The slight change in angle has him biting his bottom lip; your cunt sucks him back in, barely giving him any leeway when he tries to pull out. The way you’re so wet for him, stroking his swollen shaft with each drag of his hips has him crying out.
“Need to feel you cum for me, Y/N,” he pleads for you, his pace bruising as pleasure shoots through your core. You feel yourself racing to the edge, especially with the heavy feeling of his cock stretching you out, fingers dragging across your wet slick to nudge against your clit repeatedly. Neymar's presence causes you to feel drunk, utterly obsessed and in love with how his body covers yours so possessively.
The room spins as Neymar presses into you, his hips stuttering as your finally cum around him. It is blinding, pleasure shooting across your core as your womb snaps with electricity. All you can do is moan loudly, calling out Neymar’s name like a prayer.
“Fuck.." Neymar groans, your cunt so tight around him that you almost push his ridiculously thick, long length out of you. Getting lost in the feeling of you, massaging the shaft of his cock and crushing his fat cockhead, He pistons his hips against yours while still rubbing on your clit.
You cry out, overstimulated, as the pleasure rackets through you. Neymar is unrelenting in his actions, still fucking into you roughly and determined to pull another orgasm from you. Planting his feet against the ground, he works his cock up into you, head falling to rest against your neck at the intense pleasure about to overcome him.
He buries his nose against your shoulder, and you shudder at the ticklish pleasure when he begins to suck harshly against your skin.
“Gonna give me another one, pretty girl?” Neymar asks, voice heavy every time he rolls his hips into yours. You whine against him, becoming a nonsensical, babbling mess on his cock. Neymar adores when you get like this – so equally drunk off him as he is off you.
The addicting feeling of you, sucking his cock in and walls clamping down on him, begging for his cum, has him finally falling headfirst into pleasure. With a loud groan, Neymar pulls back to watch as his cum fills your tiny cunt. His eyes roll back in pleasure as his abdomen tenses, rubbing against your clit even as you cum for him again. It only causes his high to last much longer, the feeling of you cumming around him and massaging his thick length sending him into euphoric bliss.
Ney slurs against your lips, begging for your kisses as he continues fucking into that one spot. You squeal at the feeling of his cum filling you, hot spurts brushing against your cervix as Neymar continues fucking into you harshly.
He feels dizzy with lust, eyes catching onto how your cunt takes all of his cum greedily. Moaning loudly as he continues fucking into you, his eyes blow wide with heady arousal at the sweet cream coating his cock. His cum dribbles out of you, coating your inner thighs every time he pulls out.
“Gonna fuck this cum back inside of you,” Neymar starts, moaning at the tingly pleasure of overstimulation as he presses deep inside of you once again. It is much softer this time, his grip on your hips tight as he kisses you passionately. He drinks in your moans, the need for you to take his cum overwhelming him as his lips move against yours.
Your eyes roll back as Neymar continues fucking his cock into you, pushing past the resistance of your walls to press obsessively into the cushy spot inside of you.
“God, Ney,” you whimper out, thoroughly trapped in his pleasure as he grinds inside you again.
But that cocky, arrogant smirk fills his face again, tugging at his lips as he triumphantly looks over you. You can feel Neymar's eyes rake across your figure, messy brown hair tumbling around your fingers as he stays true to his promise.
Truly, Neymar drives you insane. His plush lips moving against yours, thick cock pushing past your walls to fuck you dumb, sweet fingers brushing against all your right spots. Hair messy and eyes burning with a need for you.
So, yes. Neymar drives you insane.
But what you don’t know is that you drive Neymar insane, too.
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neymar-imagines · 9 years
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Strip Poker ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
I have an idea but I'm not sure if I can say it" says Gil Everyone looked at him and waited until he continued his talk. "First, let's get drunk, then we play strip poker" says Gil. I immediately shook my head but before I knew it everyone was drunk and laughed at nothing. The stuff to play Poker stood on the table and everyone took place. I had no idea how it actually worked, so I just did something.
"3...2...1.. Show me your cards" says Gil and everyone showed his cards. The one with the lowest points had to remove a piece of clothing. I waited for someone to talk because I didn't know how many points I had. "porra nenhuma" says Jô and Neymar started laughing. I knew what would happen and tried not to look. He took off his shirt and trew it on the floor. I giggled and was glad I had survived this round.
In the next round, I had a feeling I would lose now, I prayed in my head that I would have high points, but it didn't work. "Y/N, take off something" says Gil gently. My hand went to my ear "I can take off my ear rings" I say. "No Y/N, you have to take off something like clothes" says Neymar with his grin. "fine" I say and started to unbutton my blouse. "Can you see it?" I chuckle as I saw Neymar looking at my bra. His cheeks flushed red and he quickly looked away.
*Neymar's POV* When I saw her in her bra my mind went crazy. I could not control my self well, It was getting hot and I wanted to pull off something. The only way to do that was to lose the next round. And I did as I said.. I lost the next round, so I slowly pull of my shirt right now I saw her looking which made me smile. I would like to hug her and to feel her lips on my lips.
I didn't want to continue the game, I only had eyes for her. I bit my lip and looked at her in hopes that she looked back at me. And indeed, her beautiful twinkling eyes made contact with my eyes. In my head I fantasized how I would take her upstairs where we were alone.. I looked around me and saw the others playing strip poker They did not look at me, so I put one step closer to Y/N and give her a little kiss on her cheek. I put my arms around her waist and lift her up. "We'll be back soon" I say and walked with Y/N upstairs. "What are you doing" asks Y/N while she knows exactly. "Go on your knees baby" I say and unbutton my pants. "You want me to do that" she ask and without my reply her hand is on my bulge
She pulls my pants and underwear down and looks at my manhood. Her left hand slide from my leg to my sex and I close my eyes as I gently feel her soft lips on the top of my manhood. "I need this so bad" I whisper, With my hands I grab Y/N her hair and hold it out of her face. She let my manhood sliding further into her mouth, the feeling that she gives let me moan softly. I open my eyes and look straight into her eyes. "You're amazing Y/N" I say. She took my manhood out of her mouth and stands up "I know" she says and put her arms around my neck. Our lips were tied together and so we stood for a while.
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