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peetaslefttoe · 3 months
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5 weeks? ;(
im alive guys xx
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peetaslefttoe · 3 months
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IS THIS PAGE STILL ACTIVE? 😗
YES HI SORRY GUYS IM ALIVE
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peetaslefttoe · 5 months
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it’s been an age and a half but ur girl is back <333
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peetaslefttoe · 7 months
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COME BACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK :(((
IM SO SORRY
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peetaslefttoe · 7 months
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u left (insert heart broken emoji)
guys i’m alive again 🥲 i’ve been drowning in school work
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peetaslefttoe · 9 months
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could you write a smut where you and peeta have been dating for a month, but havent gotten intimate yet? finally he asks if yall could get intimate and it becomes very spicy - fem! reader pls ❤️
warnings: oral (fem! receiving), p in v, lil bit of filth, sub Peeta oops 🤭
summary: request above
author’s note: ahh i love that idea sm tyyy 🫶 sub peeta is my religion 🙏🙏🙏
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Peeta sat down beside you, placing a warm hand on your leg. You swung your legs over his, lying back against the armrest. He traced circles and patterns with his fingers on your thighs sending shivers up your back.
You and Peeta had been dating for a month now, you didn’t think you’d ever been so in love with a boy as you were with him. His gentle gaze set your heart on fire, his careful touch and soft expression eating away at your resolve. You’d spent day after day with him in the woods, walking through town, sitting at home. There was one thing buzzing in the back of your mind, despite all of the happiness and butterflies the last few weeks had brought… you couldn’t help but crave more. Every innocent touch had you melting under his hands, you had trouble resisting your urge to straddle him and fuck him right now. His jaw clenching in the firelight, his strong arms across your legs, tickling at your sensitive skin. Suddenly your horny silence was broken by his deep voice.
“Hey Y/N?” he asked, looking to you suddenly.
“Hm?” you responded, turning your eyes to meet his own.
“I’ve really enjoyed the time we’ve been spending together… I really do like you and-,” he paused, contemplating his next words, “If you’re not ready I would never push you, I just wanted to let you know that I’m ready… when you are I mean,” he finished awkwardly, his cheeks blushing.
“Ready for what?” you asked feigning innocence as his eyes flicked across your face trying to read your expression.
“You know… I want to feel you, around me,” he said quietly, looking down at the his fingers as they traced your thighs. You smirked at his sudden shyness, pushing yourself up onto your elbows to see him better.
“You want me to fuck you, pretty boy?” you asked slyly, relishing in his embarrassment. He paused for a moment before nodding. You sat up coming down to straddle him and cupping his jaw in your hands. You leaned in kissing him gently. He pulled back, trying to speak.
“Can I taste you?” he asked with a sudden burst of confidence. You felt him grow hard beneath your ass as he grew increasingly desperate.
“I don’t know…” you said, cocking your head at him. God how you wanted to hear pathetic begs fall from his delicate lips.
“Please,” he nearly whimpered, his hands gripping your hips tightly.
“Beg me for it,” you demanded, looking down at him and running your hands up his chest slowly.
“Please Y/N, can I please eat your pussy? I haven’t been able to stop touching myself thinking of how you must taste,” he confessed, his cheeks bright with embarrassment and need. You smiled, satisfied with his answer. You climbed off him, gesturing for him to lie down before you shimmied out of your panties and pulled your shirt over your head, baring yourself to him. Peeta’s breathing quickened at the sight of your body, he clenched his hands into fists trying to regain control as his cock throbbed painfully in his jeans.
“Go on, take your dick out darling,” you said, wanting to see how he got off on pleasuring you. He obeyed quickly, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants before lowering them enough to release his cock and balls.
“Fuck, such a pretty dick,” you moaned, nearly drooling. You held yourself back from your urge to spend hours licking and sucking his fat, dripping length. You snapped out of your thoughts when Peeta cupped his sack, whimpering loudly.
“What’s wrong baby?”
“Need you, need to taste you,” he whined. You tugged his shirt over his head before straddling his shoulders. You placed a soft kiss on his head and brushed his sweaty blonde hair from his face. You then moved forward, lowering yourself slowly down onto his outstretched tongue. You moaned as his open mouth embraced your sensitive pussy. You felt his whimpers spread from your core up your spine. You threw your head back whining as he devoured you like a starved man. He sucked at you, filthy noises filled the room as he latched onto your soaked pussy. You felt your legs shake around him as you clutched his face into you. Suddenly he pulled back making you groan at the loss of contact.
“Please, I want you to cum on my cock pretty girl,” he said lowly, squeezing your hips gently. You smirked down at him before moving back down to straddle him.
“Normally i’d punish you for stopping mommy from cumming but my cunt is fucking dripping,” you said, pressing a firm kiss to his sore tip. He whimpered at the feeling and bucked up into your face. You grasped his hips, pinning him back down.
“Can you be patient for me Peeta?” you asked slowly. He moaned at your use of his name, grinding his hips and nodding needily. You brought a tight fist to his hard length, easing yourself down onto him. He shuddered, his face contorting in pleasure.
“Oh my god, you’re so fucking tight,” he nearly whimpered, squeezing his eyes shut and clutching the sheets beneath him. You moaned at his words, slowly setting a pace as you bounced on his thick cock.
“You’re stretching me out so good Peeta,” you said breathily as your wet hole burned at the size of his length. He rutted up into you at your praise, his cheeks turning crimson.
“You like it when I praise you, don’t you pretty boy?” he nodded pathetically, his eyes begging you to continue.
“Such a good boy for me, letting me milk your big cock,”
“yes mommy i’m a good boy,” he whispered, his eyes shut in pleasure. He suddenly realized his slip up, he sat up slightly in shock, his eyes snapping open. “I- I’m sorry i didn’t mean to say that,” he stuttered nervously. You laughed softly, cupping his cheek.
“You don’t have to apologize, that was beyond hot baby,” you pushed him back on the bed, plunging his throbbing dick into you harder than ever.
“Mommy,” he whined, testing the waters as you rode him furiously.
“Such a good boy for mommy, think you can fill me up with you stickies?” you asked, breathing heavily as his dick rammed into your sweet spot with each stroke.
“Yes mommy, gonna fill you all up,” he cried, his body stiffening as he shot ropes of warm cum, coating your walls as you rode him wildly. Your own orgasm hit you like a train, you pulled yourself from his dripping cock and rubbed at your clit, shaking. You came hard, squirting all over his chest and face as your hips bucked and your hole leaked his hot cum.
You lay beside him, your bodies leaking fluids and the smell of sex and fresh sweat coating the sheets. You kissed him deeply, as he held you tight.
“I love you so much Y/N,” Peeta whispered. You smiled against his lips.
“I love you too baby,”
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peetaslefttoe · 9 months
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stop leaving me on hold i miss u bro  😢 
i miss you too i swear i’m publishing smt today 🥲 if there’s a request you’re looking forward too feel free to double request i love you guys xx
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peetaslefttoe · 9 months
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neeed moreeee peeta smutt plllllssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
i gotchu
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peetaslefttoe · 9 months
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peeta smut?🙈
i love you guys sm 🫶 i’m writing a few request rn i hope to get them out soon xx
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peetaslefttoe · 9 months
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COME BACKK
AHHHH IM BACK MY LOVE IM SO SORRY
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peetaslefttoe · 10 months
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Can you write a smut fic about like... a megahorny Peeta "using" the reader (consensually ofc) thanks sorry im very embarassed to be sending this in lol
warnings: Peeta “using” fem! reader, rough smut, angry smut, bdsm, consensual violence TW‼️‼️‼️
summary: request above 🫶
author’s note: omg don’t be embarrassed this is such a good idea 😫 this lowkey descended into bdsm so… warning you now 😘
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You and Peeta stormed into the bedroom bickering loudly.
“Are you kidding me? How is this my fault?” you gasped.
“You weren’t even trying back there!” Peeta spit back.
“God damn you, I was trying as hard as I could Peeta, fuck-,” you groaned.
“And what if we’re not good enough Y/N? Then what? You’re gonna “try” your best to fucking survive in the arena!?” he yells, running his hands through his sweaty hair.
“Fuck you! You think I don’t want to survive this Peeta!? It’s not my fault that the other contestants are better than us in training,” you growl, glaring at him.
“Fuck! We’re so screwed,” he sighed loudly, rubbing his hands across his face in anguish. You felt you angry begin to clear, like a rain cloud hit by rays of sunlight. You stepped slowly closer to him, feeling embarrassed at the suddenly wetness between your legs. He was so hot when he screamed at you. Was that a normal thing to be feeling? You didn’t think so.
“Just, just leave me alone okay?” Peeta said lowly, his arms crossed.
“Let me help you Peeta, we can’t go back out there tomorrow this angry,” you said calmly, placing a tentative hand on his flexed bicep. He glared down at you, his brow furrowed in thought.
“Yeah, you’re right, we can’t win if we’re screaming at each other,” a hint of a smile danced across his lips before disappearing with a glint in his dark eyes.
“Use me Peeta,” you whispered, finding his scanning eyes harder to ignore than usual. He was taken aback by your remark, looking at you in shock.
“What?” he breathed out finally.
“Use me. You’re angry, pent up, use me Peeta, make yourself feel better,” you egged him on, running your hands up his shoulders.
“This is your last chance to leave this and go to bed,” he warned, his eyes darkening threateningly.
“Take me Peeta,” you whispered, gripping his hair tightly. Suddenly he swung you around, shoving you face first onto the bed.
“You’re so pathetic, failing me in training and now you’re begging for me to bend you over like a slut?” he spat angrily. You felt the pool between you legs grow and your stomach fluttered at his cruelness. He held you down and yanked your spandex shorts and panties down, tossing them to the side. He smacked your ass, before kissing the red spot, soothing the sting he left behind. He spread your cheeks, revealing your glistening heat to him.
“God, you’re such a whore, you love it when I yell at you don’t you? You weak bitch,” he grabbed your hair, tugging you back and looking into your eyes. “Answer me honey,” he smirked at your limp body.
“Yes- I love it when you scream at me Peeta, please use my pussy,” you whined, surprised at your own pathetic response. He turned you into your back, pulling your tank top over your head. The cold air hit your nipples, you felt them harden as he watched you with a cold stare. You nearly screamed in shock when he smacked you across the face before taking your lips in his. You parted your lips as his tongue danced in your mouth, your hot mouths gasping for air. You knew it was almost laughable how much you needed Peeta, but you couldn’t help it as your legs clenched together.
“Come on baby, spread your legs for me,” he said almost kindly as he ran his hands along your bare skin. You saw the switch in his eyes as you opened your thighs, he looked at you intensely as you shuddered under his gaze. He pulled his painfully hard cock from his shorts and ran his dripping crown along your slit. You bucked your into his shaft as he grinder against you. His hands pushed your hips into the mattress, holding you still.
“Last chance, are you gonna take my cock like the slut you are?” he whispered menacingly, kissing your cheek. You nodded.
“Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you senseless Y/N,” the way he said your name had you soaking the duvet.
“Please fuck me, use me to get yourself off,” you rambled. “If i’d known how big you were I would’ve started this a long time ago, gonna stretch me so fucking wide Peeta,” you moaned, grinding against nothing in an attempt for some pleasure.
“Aw poor baby, not gonna be able to take my cock?” he said innocently. He threw your legs over his strong shoulders and tugged your hips to his. He lined his veiny shaft up with your soaked hole and plunged into you. Your eyes rolled back as he sunk deeper into you, your pussy swallowing each inch he gave.
“I’m gonna ruin you, gonna fuck you so hard you’ll be limping into training tomorrow you stupid girl,” Peeta gave you less than a second to adjust before he began ramming you onto his cock. You lay unable to move in his grasp, shuddering with each brush against your walls.
“Fuck- taking me so well, making me feel better already,” he groaned, his heavy sack hitting your ass with each thrust. You moaned his name loudly, cling to his back as he bounced your cunt on his dick.
“Shut up, you fucking wanted this, take it,” he nearly shouted, his jaw tense with built up frustration. You felt the knot in your stomach grow at his harsh behaviour as he fucked you mercilessly.
“Peeta,” you whined, you sore hole clenching around him.
“Such a good fuck toy, your tight cunt is suffocating me, gonna use you ever time I want to, aren’t I? You’d let me wouldn’t you? Such a whore for me,” he growled, sinking his nails into the flesh of your ass.
“Yes! Use me Peeta, I’m just a worthless hole for you,” you whimpered, your walls beginning to flutter. He raised a hand from your hips and struck your face again, stinging and throwing you into your orgasm. You felt your pussy throb, gushing onto his thick cock. He bit down on your bare shoulder as he came, continuing to ram your overused hole full of his seed. His thrusts slowed and he looked down at you with blown out pupils.
“You squirted all over me you filthy girl,” he groaned, his eyes rolling back in pleasure as he shuddered with the last few ropes of cum painting your insides. He pulled out slowly, pressing a sloppy kiss to your abused pussy. He disappeared from your view, as you lay helplessly on the bed.
“Peeta?” you whimpered, starting to feel the weight of the moment.
“Shh, I’m right here baby,” he stroked your hair from your eyes, and brought a warm washcloth to your thighs. Wiping your combined juices from your legs and heat. He leaned down lapping at your burning hole leaking his cum. You whined, your body oversensitive as he sucked his seed from you.
“That’s a good girl,” he said softly, kissing you gently. You tasted his salty cum on his tongue, moaning softly. He helped you under the covers, laying to face you. He pecked you on the nose sweetly before cupping your face in his hands.
“You okay? I wasn’t too rough was I?” he asked, worry flashing in his angelic face.
“No, I love seeing you like that,” you smiled sheepishly. He pulled you into him letting you feel the rise and fall of his chest and the soft beat of his heart. You buried your cheek into his side, smiling to yourself as he gently stroked your back.
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peetaslefttoe · 10 months
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peeta x degrading?🙏🙏
warnings: degrading, grinding, riding
summary: request above
authors note: ahh i know this is short i have tons of request 🫶
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“God, I wish you could see your face, you’re just so fucking eager for my cock,” Peeta hissed, grasping your chin in his strong hand. You ground down against his throbbing cock.
“Please Peeta, wanna cum,” you whimpered, your eyes shut tightly as your pussy fluttered, soaking Peeta’s pants with your arosal.
“Such a needy cockslut aren’t you?” he whispered condescendingly.
“My dick isn’t even out and your panting like a bitch in the heat,” you whine at his words, continuing to rut against him.
“Go on then, if you’re that desperate, take it out,” he ordered, looking down at his hips expectantly and leaning back against the couch. You quickly obliged, unbuckling his belt and pulling out his thick, pulsing cock.
“Can you take of your shirt Peeta?” you begged, looking up at him through your lashes as you slowly pumped his length. He smirked at your whiny behaviour, growing harder in your hand.
“Be a good girl and take it off for me, yeah?” you pulled his white shirt over his hand and dropped it to the floor quickly. You leaned down and began kissing and licking at his abs, sucking at his v-line and biting at his nipples.
“Aww baby, so whipped for me aren’t you? I can feel you dripping on my legs you filthy whore,” he said roughly, grabbing your hair. He moved your hand from his dick, replacing it with his own. He guided his member to your needy hole lowering you down onto it. You gasped as you slid open around him, straddling his warm thighs. He stayed perfectly smirking at you, you waited for him to start thrusting, frowning when he didn’t.
“You wanted my cock so badly you can fuck yourself baby,” he said mockingly. Your pussy shuddered as he throbbed inside your walls. You rose up slowly, grinding down onto him. Your cunt grew used to his size again and soon enough you were bouncing on his member, his lap glistening with your juices. He slipped his fingers into your mouth as you sucked at them needily.
“Oh my god you’re so fucking pathetic aren’t you?” he laughed softly, slapping your face playfully as you continued to ride him.
“Please please please Peeta, touch me,” you whined, ignoring how dumb you sounded.
“Aww still begging me for more when you’re fucking yourself on my cock like a needy slut?” you nodded furiously, whimpering as you slammed down on him harder. You knew he wouldn’t touch you but he took you by surprise when he smacked your pussy as you sunk down again. You gasped loudly, slowing down.
“Keep going,” he growled. You began again, sloppily shoving his cock inside you, with each pump he left a stinging slap on your clit making your legs shake with pain and desire. You fucked yourself faster, panting pathetically as he smirked. He grabbed your ass, spreading your cheeks apart and pulling you down harder onto his cock and exposing you further.
“Gonna cum, please Peeta, fill me up, i’m begging you,” you were nearly in tears. You were thrown into your orgasm when Peeta thrust his hips up to meet yours, your walls clenched around him as you shook. You nearly screamed with pleasure when he slapped you’re face as he fucked you through your high. He thrust into you roughly, stretching your sore hole further before gripping your hips roughly and cumming deep inside you. He held you to his chest, kissing your head gently and stroking your hair.
“You did so fucking good for me, such a pretty girl hm?” he praised you, lifting you eyes to meet his as he kissed you softly.
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peetaslefttoe · 10 months
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Heyy! Btw just saying I love your work! 💚
Could you maybe do an imagine where Peeta is fucking us up against a wall? I just think that would be very hot ngl. 🥵
warnings: degrading, praise, shower smut
summary: request above
author’s note: aw tysm! i love this idea 😭 (reader is in Katniss’s place) sorry it’s kinda rushed
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You strode onto the elevator, trailing behind Peeta. You tried to his your exhaustion from tonight festivities, not to mention the thoughts swarming you as you prepared to face the arena once again. You tried to calm your mind, focusing on your surroundings, the elevator doors squeaking shut, the sweet smell of Peeta’s cologne, the feeling of the dress hugging your skin. You let out a sigh, trying to slow your breathing. Peeta’s eyes flicked to you, concern pooling behind them. He chewed at his bottom lip, looking back towards the doors, confusion written on his face. The elevator dinged, shaking you from thought as Peeta walk out and into the hallway.
You stood at the full length mirror, taking in the now burnt dress cloaking your figure. Peeta walked behind you, looking at you in the mirror. Your eyes met and you saw the concern once more.
“You okay?” He finally murmured against your hair.
“Yeah… just- worried,” you whispered, swallowing down a sob.
“I know, I know… so am I,” he said quietly.
“I can’t get my mind off it, I’m so scared Peeta,” you shivered. He placed his arms around you, embracing your tired form in his warmth.
“Mm is that what you need? A distraction?” his voice was low, making your stomach flutter.
“Yeah,” you said sheepishly, clenching your thighs and trying to stifle your feelings towards him. Surely he was just going to watch some tv, maybe read a book with you, get you mind off things… right?
“Mkay, how about you take a shower?” he kissed your bare shoulder gently, startling you but comforting your pounding heart. You nodded, meeting his eyes in the reflection. You followed him into the grand bathroom, a shower and bath so large only the capital could have. He leaned into the shower, flicking on the warm water and letting it run. Peeta turned his attention back to you.
“Here,” he brought his hand to the zipper of your dress, brushing your hair out of the way and dragging it down your back. He leaned into your neck, peppering you in wet kisses.
“Peeta?” you said quietly, he couldn’t feel this way for you too, could he?
“Shh we can talk tomorrow, let me make you feel better,” you felt your heart swell, you turned clutching his face and kissing him passionately. Something you’d been waiting to do for a long time. He kissed you back harshly, gripping your lower back and tugging you to him. He broke away, planting a kiss on your collarbone before tugging your dress down. He helped you step out of it, kissing your sore legs as he went. You shook under his soft touch, your core throbbing for him. You took off your bra, his piercing eyes never leaving yours as he looked up at you.
“Can I?” he tucked his warm fingers into the top of your panties as he searched for permission. You nodded shyly.
“Words baby,” he warned, you were certain your underwear were absolutely soaked now if they weren’t already.
“Yes, yes please Peeta,” you whined, desperate for his touch. He smirked at your begs and slid your panties down and off your body. He pressed an open mouth kiss to your pubic bone, before nipping at your hips.
“Fuck, can’t believe this is what you’ve been hiding under those district outfits,” he groaned palming his hardening length. You blushed, crossing your arms and looking away.
“Let me see you darling, come on,” he coaxed your arms away from your bare body, squeezing your eyes closed. You heard him stand, and shuffle out of his ravishing matching outfit.
“Open your eyes Y/N,” you slowly did as he asked, looking into his beautiful face once more.
“Good girl, so fucking gorgeous,” he praised, kissing your cheeks. You blushed even further, turning to putty under his gaze. You suddenly noticed he too was naked, you couldn’t help your eyes wandering down his perfect form. You couldn’t help but yearn to lick his sweat soaked torso as you scaled his figure. You eyes landed on his thick, throbbing cock. The head dripping with pre-cum, balls heavy as his chest heaved with excitement. He guided you into the shower, no doubt checking you out once more. The hot water hit your body, soothing your tense muscles and dripping down onto your face. Peeta ran his hands through his wet hair, his arms flexing making you clench.
“Peeta,” you whined, wanting nothing more than for him to fuck the life out of you right then and there.
“Tell me what you want, tell me how I can make you feel better,” he said smugly, kissing you softly.
“Want you to fuck me,” you finally said, steam from the water floating between you both. As soon as the words left your mouth he was pressing you against the slippery tile behind you. He kissed you roughly, biting at your lip before licking them gently. He slipped an arm around your waist, patting your ass gesturing for you to straddle him. You wrapped your bare legs around his damp hips, looking up at his water soaked face.
“Fuck, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this, the things I want to do to you Y/N…” he nearly moaned as he looked at your exposed skin.
“Please Peeta, do them, everything you want to do to me, use me,” you begged shamelessly, aching for him.
“Mm I will darling, gonna distract you so well,” he whispered, raising you higher against the wall and sucking at your hardened nipples. You threw your head back, grasping his hair roughly as he massaged your other boob.
“Oh my god, please!” you whined, rutting your hips into him. He smirked, flashing his dimples before reaching a hand down to your throbbing cunt. He bit back at strangled groan as he ran his fingers through your slit.
“You’re so fucking wet, is this all because of my outfit?” he asked.
“Fuck Peeta, you don’t know how much that’s been torturing me, if you’d asked I would’ve gotten down on my knees in front of the fucking capital for you,” you whimpered, your desperation eating you alive. He swore under his breath, before inching his thick member into your pussy. You whined loudly as he stretched your weeping hole around him.
“Oh my god, you’re so tight princess,” You nearly came at his words, clinging to his back. He clutched your hips as he pulled out slowly, until only his tip held you open. Before you could beg for his cock once again he slammed back into you. You shook with pleasure as he thrust into you. You arched your back giving his access to plunge deeper inside you, he blushed your sweet spot making your eyes widen as you gasped.
“Right there?” he smiled before repeatedly slamming into your aching walls. Your eyes rolled back as he bounced you on his member, your back hitting the wall as you held onto him.
“Holy shit Peeta, your stretching me so good,”
“Who knew you were such a fucking cock slut,” he said smugly, surprising you with the harsh contrast from his usual shy demeanour. You couldn’t even respond to his dirty words as he fucked you senseless. He brought a hand to your through squeezing softly and making your wet pussy tighten around him.
“Fuck, you like that don’t you? Is that what you’ve been so desperate for today?” he said breathily, thrusting into you faster.
“Yes yes yes, your arms looked so fucking hot, needed you to choke me Peeta,” you whimpered, a blubbering mess as he pounded you. You felt a knot growing in your stomach, your pussy clamping down around him as he used you.
“Cum all over me darling, you’re taking me so well,” he muttered, his praise making you throb. You brought a hand to your clit rubbing it furiously as he slammed into your abused hole repeatedly.
“Look at you, filthy girl, acting all innocent up on stage when all you wanted was for me to choke you while I fucked your raw cunt, so desperate you’re playing with your little clit like a bitch,” he choked you harder as his thrusts became sloppy, plunging deep into your pussy. Your legs shook around his hips, a heat growing in your pussy as Peeta hit your sweet spot over and over against. The sound of the shower water hitting the floor and his dick fucking your soaked hole filled the room.
“That’s it, soak my cock,” You moaned loudly, whimpering his name as you tilted over the edge. You thrashed against his cock, you mouth hung open in pleasure. He moved his hand from your throat down between your hips, smacking your swollen clit as he fucked your through you high. Your walls squeezed around him as he groaned, pumping his warm cum inside you. You both stilled, you stayed against the wall for a minute or two as you regained your composure. Peeta leaned back helping you up and off his cock and placing your feet back on the slippery tile. He kissed you gently, running his hands along your shoulders as he embraced you.
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peetaslefttoe · 10 months
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some sub!peeta x reader? ps: love your writing!!!!
warnings: smut, sub!peeta x f!reader, praise, degrading, mommy k1nk
summary: request above
author’s note: aww thank you sm :) i love this idea, i hope it’s what you imagined
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“Hey darling,” you whispered, running a hand across Peeta’s firm chest before plopping down beside him on the couch.
“Mmm hi,” Peeta smiled sleepily.
“Watcha doing?” you murmured, admiring his soft expression.
“Waiting for you,” a slight smirk playing across his face. You meant forward pressing a soft kiss to his warm lips. He lifted his hand to your jaw pulling you back towards him.
“Ah ah,” you tutted playfully, pecking his nose. He pouted up at you. His eyes begging for you to envelope him in kisses. You bit back a moan at his eagerness for your mere touch. Leaning down you peppered his neck with kisses as he sighed. You nipped at his exposed skin, suckling and nibbling as you went.
“Please Y/N,” Peeta gasped, running a desperate hand through your hair.
“Please what baby?” you whispered, knowing exactly what he was begging you for. You felt him harden between your straddled form.
“Wanna feel you,” he whimpered shifting his hips beneath me.
“Be a good boy and stay still for me hm?” you said smiling at his pitiful attempt for contact. He nodded, looking up at you through his eyelashes with blown pupils. You kneeled down between his legs hooking your fingers and pulling his sweats down torturously slow. He whined as the soft material rubbed against his sensitive shaft. You moved to the top of his boxers, kissing along the waistband making Peeta shiver.
“Ah, what did I say about being still darling?”
“M sorry,” he whimpered pathetically. You decided you’d let him get away with it this once as you felt your pussy throb at his eagerness. You tugged at his shirt, he sat forward pulling it off. You licked up his torso, his warm skin setting your body on fire. As much as you wanted to drag this out the wetness between your legs was threatening to drip down your thighs and you couldn’t help the tightness in your stomach at the man laid out before you. You pulled his boxers down stopping to nibble and suck at his hips. You continued until his cock was revealed, you held in a groan at sight of his aching, dribbling length. You stood between his knees, taking off your shirt and panties, mentally thanking yourself for not wearing a bra today. Peeta took in a harsh breath at the sight of your naked figure.
“Please, I’ve been so good of you, please touch me mommy, please,” he whimpered, his fists digging into the couch as he tried to hold his hips in place as you’d asked. Your cunt fluttered at his words as you straddled him once more.
“Gonna make me feel good baby?” you asked, tilting your head in mock sympathy.
“M gonna be so good for you, gonna fuck you so well mommy,” he looked at you with puppy eyes, his hair strewn about. You reached between your legs cupping his heavy sack.
“So much cum just for me?”
“All for you mommy, wanna empty it all into your tight hole, hurts so bad,” he squeezed his eyes closed, grimacing. You reached a hand to his cheek, pressing a kiss to his lips as you slowly guided his thick length towards your dripping pussy.
“Yes yes yes!” Peeta chanted under his breath. You sunk down onto his pre-cum soaked cock, sighing as he stretched you.
“Oh my god-,” he squinted, throwing his head back against the couch.
“Who’s my dirty boy? Hm? Letting mommy fuck him like a useless slut?” you lifted you hips before ramming him back inside you.
“Me me, me mommy… can i please fuck you? Wanna make you feel good,” he whined, his chest heaving. You thought for a moment before nodding down at him. He moaned loudly before thrusting up into you roughly. He’d barely began before he was shuttering and whining.
“Gonna cum, please my balls are so full of milk for mommy,” you kissed him firmly on the lips, muttering a faint.
“Cum for me baby,” before nipping at his neck. He was thrown over the edge, shaking and mewling beneath you as he wildly pumped into you, filling you with his seed.
“Let me fuck you now baby, gotta get all that cum out,” you ordered, bringing his hands to grasp your tits. You held his broad shoulders as you pounded him quickly. You felt his length stroke your walls, your hole burning with the stretch of his thick cock.
“Rub my clit baby, make mommy cum on this filthy dick,” he groaned at your words, bringing a hand down to your sensitive spot and rubbing it wildly as the noise of your soaked pussy filled the room.
“Mommy mommy, I gotta cum again, real bad! Please please cum around me, wanna feel you tight pussy clench around me,” he begged, desperate words falling from his raw lips. You felt the knot in your stomach grow, threatening to snap as you felt his tip stroke your sweet spot with each drop of you hips.
“Make me cum Peeta, make me cum all over you,” you said breathlessly, grabbing his face. He rubbed your clit faster, keeping his eyes on you with an innocent expression as his cock drilled into you.
“Mommyyyy-,” he whined, his sack hitting you with each thrust. He kneaded your chest desperately, trying to hold back his orgasm. You felt yourself slipping over the edge, your legs shook and your walls quivered around him. He whimpered beneath you, fucking up into you as he rubbed at your heat. You moaned his name loudly as you came undone, he filled you with his warm cum as you rode him through his high. You slumped against his sweaty form, pecking at his cheeks and brushing his blonde locks from his eyes.
“Did I make mommy feel good?” he whispered.
“Made me feel so good baby, I missed you,” you press a kiss to the tip of his nose, running your hands up his chest.
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peetaslefttoe · 10 months
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where u at😕😕😕
hey babes i’m so sorry i’ve been super inactive
schools over now so i’m back 😘😘😘
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peetaslefttoe · 11 months
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Peeta eating reader out because he is SUCH a munch🤭
warnings: 0ral, fem receiving, kissing
summary: request above
author’s note: thank you sm i love this, everyone waiting I’ve gotten your requests and i’m working on all your lovely ideas 🫶
Masterlist pinned xx
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You lay on the bed, legs in the air, spread by Peeta’s big hands. He snuffed his nose into your clothed mound, breathing in and cheekily toying your clit.
“Fuck you smell so good darling,” he groaned. He pulled your panties down your thighs making you shiver.
“So wet for me,” he groaned, kissing you deeply as his fingers rubbed your wet pussy lips gently. He slid down between your legs, kissing your soft stomach down to your mound. You whimpered as his tongue lapped from your dripping hole to your tender clit. You wrapped your hands into his blonde hair, tugging his face into you. He lapped at your soaked pussy, his face shimmering in your arousal. He pulled back for a breath before plunging back into your pussy, slurping at you desperately.
“Fuckkk Peeta!” you groaned, your cunt throbbing under his hot tongue. You shook against his firm grasp, nearly sobbing in pleasure as he sunk his tongue into your burning hole. He fucked you slowly with his tongue, slurping at you filthily with a desperation that had you clenching around him. He rolled his hips into the bed beneath you, moaning into your wet pussy. The vibrations make you shake, throwing you over the edge as your eyes rolled back. You gripped Peeta’s hair tightly, you cunt pulsing as your thighs squeezed around Peeta’s head. He tongue fucked you slowly through your high before pulling back and placing a quick peck to your sensitive clit. He crawled up to you, kissing you deeply and sliding his cum covered tongue into your mouth, moaning at the dirtiness of the act.
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peetaslefttoe · 11 months
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BAEEEEEE WE MISS U
AHHHHH IM SO SORRY IVE BEEN DROWNING IN SCHOOL WORK
I PROMISE IM WORKING ON YOUR REQUESTS ILY ALL SM
❤️❤️❤️
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