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[catharticmoonshine]

thank youuu 😋😋😋

mean!quaritch who loves to push your limits, loves to make you take just more than you can handle. he'll push another thick, blue finger into the warm embrace of your cunt, ingnoring your protesting whines of the stretch being too much for you to handle or your mewls of how full your poor little pussy feels with just two of his digits stuffed inside. he slides the third finger in slowly, huffing out a low, satisfied chuckle at the high-pitched and uncoordinated moans that spill from your spit-slicked lips. his cock twitches at the feeling of your plush walls clamping down impossibly tight on his fingers, almost like your cunt's trying to pull him in deeper. it certainly seems like it, judging by the way your back arches off the bed and how you're chanting his name over and over again like an ancient prayer.

mean!quaritch who calls you all kinds of names while he fucks you. He loves to degrade you, too. "y'really think y'deserve to cum? well, sweetcheeks, maybe y'should stop behavin' like such a desperate whore 'nd you'd actually get what'ya want", "Bit off more than y'can chew again, pet? maybe use that pretty little brain of yours next time 'fore y'start beggin' for my cock like a damn bitch in heat." he lives for seeing your pretty features scrunch up in embarrassment, the apples of your cheeks heating up like the blood underneath your sweet skin is boiling.

mean!quaritch who can't help himself when tears start to dotting your lashline. No matter if they're caused by him forcing one too many orgasms out of you, your puffy clit so sensitive that it borders on pain, the slick walls of your core fluttering so deliciously around his thick cock or by his sharp words. A mix of both is probably what he likes best. Your choked sobs and broken mewls are like music to him, his ears twitching towards you to not miss a single note of the symphony spilling from your lips. You're just too cute with your eyes all wet and lashes clumped together by the salty tears smeared over your cheeks, you can't blame him for being so utterly enamored with the sight you make. He might be an asshole about it in the moment, smirking down at you and pushing his cockhead extra deep into your cervix to hear you cry out under him, but he'll make up for it afterwards.

mean!quaritch who's all for the extremes. the times he's not overstimulating you until white spots cloud your vision, he won't let you cum at all. sometimes he wont even touch you. He'll make you watch him jerk off in front of you, slapping your hands away when you try to reach out for him or let your hands wander down to play with yourself. No, you don't get to cum until he allows it. If he does so at all. He loves painting your skin with streaks of his sticky cum, the slight bioluminescent blue hue looking so gorgeous on your supple skin. While he loves the sight of his spent on your tits or on your stomach, his favorite place to cum on is most definitely your pretty cunt. He'll shoot rope after rope onto the glistening lips of your pussy, watching it dribble down to pool on the sheets beneath you. Maybe he'll smear it further over your cunt with his now oversensitive tip, if he's feeling generous. Other times he makes you finger yourself in front of him, using his cum as lube to make the slide of your fingers extra slick. (not that you'd need any lube in the first place given how wet you've gotten watching him fist his cock over you) its messy, the way your fingertips rub your slippery clit, and it makes for such a pretty view. A satisfied grin grows on quaritchs lips as he commits the picture of you oh so lost in the hazy waves of pleasure beneath him to memory.

mean!quaritch who leaves hickes and bitemarks in places he knows you won't be able to cover up. He gets a dirty kind of satisfaction from seeing you get all pouty and angry at him when you discover them in the reflection of the bathroom mirror. And you're just too cute when you get all embarrassed because you can feel your coworkers knowing eyes lingering where purple and maroon bloom under your soft skin.

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mean!quaritch who loves to push your limits, loves to make you take just more than you can handle. he'll push another thick, blue finger into the warm embrace of your cunt, ingnoring your protesting whines of the stretch being too much for you to handle or your mewls of how full your poor little pussy feels with just two of his digits stuffed inside. he slides the third finger in slowly, huffing out a low, satisfied chuckle at the high-pitched and uncoordinated moans that spill from your spit-slicked lips. his cock twitches at the feeling of your plush walls clamping down impossibly tight on his fingers, almost like your cunt's trying to pull him in deeper. it certainly seems like it, judging by the way your back arches off the bed and how you're chanting his name over and over again like an ancient prayer.

mean!quaritch who calls you all kinds of names while he fucks you. He loves to degrade you, too. "y'really think y'deserve to cum? well, sweetcheeks, maybe y'should stop behavin' like such a desperate whore 'nd you'd actually get what'ya want", "Bit off more than y'can chew again, pet? maybe use that pretty little brain of yours next time 'fore y'start beggin' for my cock like a damn bitch in heat." he lives for seeing your pretty features scrunch up in embarrassment, the apples of your cheeks heating up like the blood underneath your sweet skin is boiling.

mean!quaritch who can't help himself when tears start to dotting your lashline. No matter if they're caused by him forcing one too many orgasms out of you, your puffy clit so sensitive that it borders on pain, the slick walls of your core fluttering so deliciously around his thick cock or by his sharp words. A mix of both is probably what he likes best. Your choked sobs and broken mewls are like music to him, his ears twitching towards you to not miss a single note of the symphony spilling from your lips. You're just too cute with your eyes all wet and lashes clumped together by the salty tears smeared over your cheeks, you can't blame him for being so utterly enamored with the sight you make. He might be an asshole about it in the moment, smirking down at you and pushing his cockhead extra deep into your cervix to hear you cry out under him, but he'll make up for it afterwards.

mean!quaritch who's all for the extremes. the times he's not overstimulating you until white spots cloud your vision, he won't let you cum at all. sometimes he wont even touch you. He'll make you watch him jerk off in front of you, slapping your hands away when you try to reach out for him or let your hands wander down to play with yourself. No, you don't get to cum until he allows it. If he does so at all. He loves painting your skin with streaks of his sticky cum, the slight bioluminescent blue hue looking so gorgeous on your supple skin. While he loves the sight of his spent on your tits or on your stomach, his favorite place to cum on is most definitely your pretty cunt. He'll shoot rope after rope onto the glistening lips of your pussy, watching it dribble down to pool on the sheets beneath you. Maybe he'll smear it further over your cunt with his now oversensitive tip, if he's feeling generous. Other times he makes you finger yourself in front of him, using his cum as lube to make the slide of your fingers extra slick. (not that you'd need any lube in the first place given how wet you've gotten watching him fist his cock over you) its messy, the way your fingertips rub your slippery clit, and it makes for such a pretty view. A satisfied grin grows on quaritchs lips as he commits the picture of you oh so lost in the hazy waves of pleasure beneath him to memory.

mean!quaritch who leaves hickes and bitemarks in places he knows you won't be able to cover up. He gets a dirty kind of satisfaction from seeing you get all pouty and angry at him when you discover them in the reflection of the bathroom mirror. And you're just too cute when you get all embarrassed because you can feel your coworkers knowing eyes lingering where purple and maroon bloom under your soft skin.

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˚₊· charlie's masterlist ༉‧₊˚.

avatar: the way of water

riding pussydrunk!quaritch

quaritch with a breeding kink headcanons

quaritch nsfw drabble

mean! quaritch headcanons

call of duty: modern warfare

soap with a tall gf

#masterlist

[catharticmoonshine]

Hello! I really like that you wrote one of your stories with a Na'vi body reader in mind. Even more that you used the bond! There are very little stories that make the reader not human and the bond stories are even rarer. I like your style of writting too. Keep up the good work! ♡

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hii tysm <3 !! I was actually thinking about writing something that's maybe a bit longer and focuses more on the bond and goes into more depth on it so lmk if you have any ideas/suggestions for that <3

#💀 anon #giggling and twirling my hair

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girl you are absolutely AMAZING like all the stuff you post has me obsessed 😭 thank you for giving us so much quaritch content!!

turned on my post notifications 🫶 can't wait to see whatever else you come up with!! (no pressure <3)

aahhhhhh thank you so muchh !! seeing you interact with my posts and knowing that there are people who enjoy my writing means so much to me ilysmm <33

#this just made my day hsajdgzsgaa

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mean!quaritch who loves to push your limits, loves to make you take just more than you can handle. he'll push another thick, blue finger into the warm embrace of your cunt, ingnoring your protesting whines of the stretch being too much for you to handle or your mewls of how full your poor little pussy feels with just two of his digits stuffed inside. he slides the third finger in slowly, huffing out a low, satisfied chuckle at the high-pitched and uncoordinated moans that spill from your spit-slicked lips. his cock twitches at the feeling of your plush walls clamping down impossibly tight on his fingers, almost like your cunt's trying to pull him in deeper. it certainly seems like it, judging by the way your back arches off the bed and how you're chanting his name over and over again like an ancient prayer.

mean!quaritch who calls you all kinds of names while he fucks you. He loves to degrade you, too. "y'really think y'deserve to cum? well, sweetcheeks, maybe y'should stop behavin' like such a desperate whore 'nd you'd actually get what'ya want", "Bit off more than y'can chew again, pet? maybe use that pretty little brain of yours next time 'fore y'start beggin' for my cock like a damn bitch in heat." he lives for seeing your pretty features scrunch up in embarrassment, the apples of your cheeks heating up like the blood underneath your sweet skin is boiling.

mean!quaritch who can't help himself when tears start to dotting your lashline. No matter if they're caused by him forcing one too many orgasms out of you, your puffy clit so sensitive that it borders on pain, the slick walls of your core fluttering so deliciously around his thick cock or by his sharp words. A mix of both is probably what he likes best. Your choked sobs and broken mewls are like music to him, his ears twitching towards you to not miss a single note of the symphony spilling from your lips. You're just too cute with your eyes all wet and lashes clumped together by the salty tears smeared over your cheeks, you can't blame him for being so utterly enamored with the sight you make. He might be an asshole about it in the moment, smirking down at you and pushing his cockhead extra deep into your cervix to hear you cry out under him, but he'll make up for it afterwards.

mean!quaritch who's all for the extremes. the times he's not overstimulating you until white spots cloud your vision, he won't let you cum at all. sometimes he wont even touch you. He'll make you watch him jerk off in front of you, slapping your hands away when you try to reach out for him or let your hands wander down to play with yourself. No, you don't get to cum until he allows it. If he does so at all. He loves painting your skin with streaks of his sticky cum, the slight bioluminescent blue hue looking so gorgeous on your supple skin. While he loves the sight of his spent on your tits or on your stomach, his favorite place to cum on is most definitely your pretty cunt. He'll shoot rope after rope onto the glistening lips of your pussy, watching it dribble down to pool on the sheets beneath you. Maybe he'll smear it further over your cunt with his now oversensitive tip, if he's feeling generous. Other times he makes you finger yourself in front of him, using his cum as lube to make the slide of your fingers extra slick. (not that you'd need any lube in the first place given how wet you've gotten watching him fist his cock over you) its messy, the way your fingertips rub your slippery clit, and it makes for such a pretty view. A satisfied grin grows on quaritchs lips as he commits the picture of you oh so lost in the hazy waves of pleasure beneath him to memory.

mean!quaritch who leaves hickes and bitemarks in places he knows you won't be able to cover up. He gets a dirty kind of satisfaction from seeing you get all pouty and angry at him when you discover them in the reflection of the bathroom mirror. And you're just too cute when you get all embarrassed because you can feel your coworkers knowing eyes lingering where purple and maroon bloom under your soft skin.

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"mhh, look at that, sweetheart, all nice and messy for me", he drags a thick, blue finger through your puffy folds, collecting your silky cum before bringing it to his awaiting mouth, sharp canines exposed in a teasing smirk. Your cheeks heat up in embarrassment as you watch your alien boyfriend lick your arousal off his fingertips with an approving groan.

"atta girl, did that all by yourself, yeah? 'm so proud of you, always so good at following orders"

You moan breathlessly as he leans down to kiss your lips, his muscled body completely hunched over you as you taste yourself on his tongue. "got 'nother one in ya for me? 'm sure y'do"

he doesn't let you answer his question, but you don't need to, anyway. He kisses down your neck and between your breasts. Stops there and sucks one of your nipples between his teeth while twisting the other with his thumb and index finger, breathing out a low, amused chuckle at the way your back arches into his touch. He gives your other tit some love too by sinking his sharp teeth into the pillowy fat with just enough force to leave a mark.

His hands wrap around your waist as he gently guides you to lay down on your back while he places soft kisses all the way over your tummy, down until his face is hovering just inches above your mound. His thumbs rub small circles into the pillowy fat cushioning your hips as he grins up at you smugly.

"c'mon, baby, show me how pretty n' wet ya got yourself with yer fingers 'lready, yeah?"

You pull your bottom lip between your teeth, softly chewing the plump flesh as you let your thighs fall open, the cool air of the room hitting your glossy folds making a small shiver run down your spine.

Quaritch's eyes are practically glued to the messy sight that is your pussy, the glowing gold of his irises now no more than thin rings around his impossibly wide blown pupils. He looks almost feral like this, with ears alert and pointed upwards and his top lip curled up over his sharp canines in a breathless grin. The little bioluminescent freckles dotting his skin look like stars splattered over the night sky in the dim light of the room and you find yourself utterly entranced by the sight he makes in between you spread legs. He's beautiful.

He must've felt your gaze in him, slowly tearing his eyes away from your swollen cunt to look up at your face with a knowing smirk. You blush, feeling like a schoolgirl caught leaving love letters on her crush's desk.

"It's rude to stare, y'know?"

"I'm sorry", you mumble in embarrassment, dropping your gaze to the side. Your boyfriend rumbles a low laugh from his position between your legs, his hands softly squeezing the pillowy flesh of your hips. "it's alright, keep watchin' me, sweetheart"

Before you can follow his order, he runs the flat of his tongue over your pussy, a gasp slipping from your lips as your eyes snap back to where he's laying between your spread thighs, his face buried in your messy cunt. The grip he has on your hips tightens ever so slightly as he let's out a satisfied groan, the vibration of it on your clit has white-hot pleasure licking up your spine.

His tongue runs through your folds before he wraps his lips around your sensitive nub and sucks. You can't stop the pathetic sounds of pleasure from spilling from your lips, something somewhere between a moan and a hiccup. But it's not like you could register anything enough to be embarrassed about it right now, not with the way your hips are twitching and your back is arching with the newfound ecstasy coursing through your veins.

When you feel two of your boyfriends thick fingers slide into you and curl against that spongey spot deep inside of your walls you can't reach with your own fingers, you might as well have entered heaven. It's no wonder you're already on the edge to your second orgasm of the night, considering how deliciously only two of Quaritch's fingers fill your greedy hole while his mouth works on your clit.

"y'close, sweetheart? be good and ask nicely for it, yeah?" His words are almost lost between your high-pitched moans and choked up whimpers, your mind feeling sluggish and hazy from the euphoric buzzing of your nerves. You string the words together messily as you gulp down your own moans, the final product of a sentence unstructured, but quaritch seems to be satisfied with your clumsy attempt at begging for permission to come. "Well done. Now let me taste you come on my face, sweetheart, y'deserve it"

Your hips buck desperately against his face as white spots cloud your vision, the pleasure feeling as if you've been shattered into a thousand pieces and reconstructed at the hands of your alien boyfriend. A drawn out, almost pathetic moan leaves your lips as the aftershocks of your orgasm pulse through you and leave you feeling boneless.

"So gorgeous, sweetheart, you're a work of art"

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"mhh, look at that, sweetheart, all nice and messy for me", he drags a thick, blue finger through your puffy folds, collecting your silky cum before bringing it to his awaiting mouth, sharp canines exposed in a teasing smirk. Your cheeks heat up in embarrassment as you watch your alien boyfriend lick your arousal off his fingertips with an approving groan.

"atta girl, did that all by yourself, yeah? 'm so proud of you, always so good at following orders"

You moan breathlessly as he leans down to kiss your lips, his muscled body completely hunched over you as you taste yourself on his tongue. "got 'nother one in ya for me? 'm sure y'do"

he doesn't let you answer his question, but you don't need to, anyway. He kisses down your neck and between your breasts. Stops there and sucks one of your nipples between his teeth while twisting the other with his thumb and index finger, breathing out a low, amused chuckle at the way your back arches into his touch. He gives your other tit some love too by sinking his sharp teeth into the pillowy fat with just enough force to leave a mark.

His hands wrap around your waist as he gently guides you to lay down on your back while he places soft kisses all the way over your tummy, down until his face is hovering just inches above your mound. His thumbs rub small circles into the pillowy fat cushioning your hips as he grins up at you smugly.

"c'mon, baby, show me how pretty n' wet ya got yourself with yer fingers 'lready, yeah?"

You pull your bottom lip between your teeth, softly chewing the plump flesh as you let your thighs fall open, the cool air of the room hitting your glossy folds making a small shiver run down your spine.

Quaritch's eyes are practically glued to the messy sight that is your pussy, the glowing gold of his irises now no more than thin rings around his impossibly wide blown pupils. He looks almost feral like this, with ears alert and pointed upwards and his top lip curled up over his sharp canines in a breathless grin. The little bioluminescent freckles dotting his skin look like stars splattered over the night sky in the dim light of the room and you find yourself utterly entranced by the sight he makes in between you spread legs. He's beautiful.

He must've felt your gaze in him, slowly tearing his eyes away from your swollen cunt to look up at your face with a knowing smirk. You blush, feeling like a schoolgirl caught leaving love letters on her crush's desk.

"It's rude to stare, y'know?"

"I'm sorry", you mumble in embarrassment, dropping your gaze to the side. Your boyfriend rumbles a low laugh from his position between your legs, his hands softly squeezing the pillowy flesh of your hips. "it's alright, keep watchin' me, sweetheart"

Before you can follow his order, he runs the flat of his tongue over your pussy, a gasp slipping from your lips as your eyes snap back to where he's laying between your spread thighs, his face buried in your messy cunt. The grip he has on your hips tightens ever so slightly as he let's out a satisfied groan, the vibration of it on your clit has white-hot pleasure licking up your spine.

His tongue runs through your folds before he wraps his lips around your sensitive nub and sucks. You can't stop the pathetic sounds of pleasure from spilling from your lips, something somewhere between a moan and a hiccup. But it's not like you could register anything enough to be embarrassed about it right now, not with the way your hips are twitching and your back is arching with the newfound ecstasy coursing through your veins.

When you feel two of your boyfriends thick fingers slide into you and curl against that spongey spot deep inside of your walls you can't reach with your own fingers, you might as well have entered heaven. It's no wonder you're already on the edge to your second orgasm of the night, considering how deliciously only two of Quaritch's fingers fill your greedy hole while his mouth works on your clit.

"y'close, sweetheart? be good and ask nicely for it, yeah?" His words are almost lost between your high-pitched moans and choked up whimpers, your mind feeling sluggish and hazy from the euphoric buzzing of your nerves. You string the words together messily as you gulp down your own moans, the final product of a sentence unstructured, but quaritch seems to be satisfied with your clumsy attempt at begging for permission to come. "Well done. Now let me taste you come on my face, sweetheart, y'deserve it"

Your hips buck desperately against his face as white spots cloud your vision, the pleasure feeling as if you've been shattered into a thousand pieces and reconstructed at the hands of your alien boyfriend. A drawn out, almost pathetic moan leaves your lips as the aftershocks of your orgasm pulse through you and leave you feeling boneless.

"So gorgeous, sweetheart, you're a work of art"

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that man could shoot me and throw me off a cliff and I'd thank him

also I feel so honored rn, tysm

quaritch with a breeding kink! who always has a hand cupped over your lower belly, right where your womb is, when the two of you are together. bonus points if he knows that you're still pumped full with his spent after your latest session, the evidence of your shared passion lying beneath his big palm.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who loves to gently prod at your cervix with his fingertips while he gets you ready to take his cock, two of his thick fingers working you open slowly. he tells you all about it, too. "y'feel that, sugar? mhm, my cum's g'nna be right in there in a second" he chuckles when your slick, gummy walls tighten around his digits at his lewd words, "y'like the sound of that, do ya, sweet girl?"

quaritch with a breeding kink! who talks absolute filth. it doesnt matter if you're on birth control while the two of you have sex, he's just so good with his words that he'll have you actually convinced he'll knock you up. Not that you'd mind, the only thing you can focus on in the heat of the moment is how stuffed you feel with his leaking tip pressed to your cervix. You'll happily comply if he tells you to beg for him to cum inside. (not that he'd ever willingly pull out, but that's besides the point) he'll have you mindlessly babbling on about how much you need him to fill you up with his load, how much of a good girl you've been for him, how much you want him to just put a baby in you already, all while he grins down at you with condescending satisfaction written over his handsome face.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who, after telling you to beg for him to breed your pretty, swollen pussy, goes on to shame you for being oh so desperate. He'll call you his dirty, needy cumslut, telling you how desperate you must be to beg your colonel, a man twice your age, for his babies. He's mean with it but it only makes you impossibly wetter around his cock, so maybe you really are just a needy whore for him after all

quaritch with a breeding kink! who praises you, after getting you all teary-eyed and shy form his degrading words, and tells you how pretty you'd look pregnant with his child. He paws at your breasts while talking about how he can't wait to see them heavy with sweet milk. "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll take real good care of ya when you're pregnant with my kid. y'wont have to lift a finger, couldn't risk you gettin' hurt, darlin'"

quaritch with a breeding kink! who pushes his cock in so deep you're convinced he's in your throat when he cums, shooting rope after rope of thick, hot cum into your awaiting womb.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who loves creampies.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who also loves to eat you out after cumming inside to clean you up (and to get you ready for the next round because you better believe he's getting hard all over again at the taste of your mixed juices)

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quaritch with a breeding kink! who always has a hand cupped over your lower belly, right where your womb is, when the two of you are together. bonus points if he knows that you're still pumped full with his spent after your latest session, the evidence of your shared passion lying beneath his big palm.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who loves to gently prod at your cervix with his fingertips while he gets you ready to take his cock, two of his thick fingers working you open slowly. he tells you all about it, too. "y'feel that, sugar? mhm, my cum's g'nna be right in there in a second" he chuckles when your slick, gummy walls tighten around his digits at his lewd words, "y'like the sound of that, do ya, sweet girl?"

quaritch with a breeding kink! who talks absolute filth. it doesnt matter if you're on birth control while the two of you have sex, he's just so good with his words that he'll have you actually convinced he'll knock you up. Not that you'd mind, the only thing you can focus on in the heat of the moment is how stuffed you feel with his leaking tip pressed to your cervix. You'll happily comply if he tells you to beg for him to cum inside. (not that he'd ever willingly pull out, but that's besides the point) he'll have you mindlessly babbling on about how much you need him to fill you up with his load, how much of a good girl you've been for him, how much you want him to just put a baby in you already, all while he grins down at you with condescending satisfaction written over his handsome face.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who, after telling you to beg for him to breed your pretty, swollen pussy, goes on to shame you for being oh so desperate. He'll call you his dirty, needy cumslut, telling you how desperate you must be to beg your colonel, a man twice your age, for his babies. He's mean with it but it only makes you impossibly wetter around his cock, so maybe you really are just a needy whore for him after all

quaritch with a breeding kink! who praises you, after getting you all teary-eyed and shy form his degrading words, and tells you how pretty you'd look pregnant with his child. He paws at your breasts while talking about how he can't wait to see them heavy with sweet milk. "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll take real good care of ya when you're pregnant with my kid. y'wont have to lift a finger, couldn't risk you gettin' hurt, darlin'"

quaritch with a breeding kink! who pushes his cock in so deep you're convinced he's in your throat when he cums, shooting rope after rope of thick, hot cum into your awaiting womb.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who loves creampies.

quaritch with a breeding kink! who also loves to eat you out after cumming inside to clean you up (and to get you ready for the next round because you better believe he's getting hard all over again at the taste of your mixed juices)

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you roll your hips against his, his big, blue hands gently squeezing the soft flesh of your waist, his eyes unfocused and hazy as low moans fall from the slightly parted and kiss-swollen lips of your mate. All that big talk had left him the second you joined your kuru with his, his voice faltering and eyes rolling back while his hips bucked up into the warm embrace of your slick cunt.

It was rare to see your mate like that, Miles usually enjoyed having you at his mercy, but he couldn't deny how nice it felt to give up that control from time to time. (he would never admit that out loud, though)

So here you were, slowly grinding your hips in small circles as you rode your big, intimidating beast of a boyfriend as he softly moaned and whimpered for you. His hands were all over you, wandering up your sides to squeeze the pillowy fat of your breasts and back down again to lazily wrap around your torso as he pulled you closer for a sloppy, uncoordinated kiss. The movement of your hips never stops as your arms wrap around his neck to keep kissing him, the taste of your mates lips feeling like the greatest luxury you could think of.

He drank up all the whispered praises that fell from your lips in between the moans and kisses you shared, mindlessly nodding along as you told him how good he was doing for you and how no one else could ever make you feel as good as he did.

You can't even blame him for how quickly he cums with the most needy moan, he's just so whipped for you and your glossy pussy just feels so perfect wrapped so snuggly around his cock <3

#quaritch x reader #miles quaritch #recom quaritch #x reader #smut #avatar the way of water #atwow #atwow smut

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I can't stop thinking about Soap with a tall girlfriend, like.....

He'd love to see you in heels, doesn't matter if you're taller then him when wearing them, he'll gladly look up at you and give you his prettiest puppy eyes.

And how amazing your legs look when you wear a short dress for him? He can't get enough of the sight, eyes constantly glued to your legs when you walk in front of him.

But be prepared for him to randomly drag you off into the next best place with a bit of privacy once your skirt rides up just enough to give him a short glimpse of the hickeys he left on the inside of your thighs last night. He just can't help himself, the sight makes his cock so hard!

Because if there's one thing Soap likes to do more than looking at your legs, it's being in between them. He's such a tease about it too, kissing all over your inner thighs and getting so close to where you need him the most but never actually getting his mouth on your weeping cunt. And when you start to whine and squirm in the firm grip he has on your hips, he'll have such an arrogant grin on his face.

"Och, look at ye, I didnae ken my bonnie lass was so impatient"

When he's feeling particularly mean, he'll make you beg for him to finally get his mouth onto your pussy, but it's so worth it! He eats you out like he's been starved his whole life. It's sloppy and the sounds coming from between your legs (the squelch of your juices and his hums and moans) are downright pornographic.

And after he's made you come on his face a couple of times, he places the softest of kisses onto your twitching, puffy clit, pulls back a bit and just watches how your pretty little hole flutters as you come down from your previous orgasm.

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