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[shes2real]

can you write something about the reader having a attitude and jimmy fixes it real quick? 🤭

here it is! enjoy, babe ୨୧

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[shes2real]

Pool Party ♡

Featuring 🌷: jimmy uso + female!reader

Warning ☁️: angst, choking, semi-public sex, dirty talk, unprotected p in v, rough sex, angry sex, mirror sex, thumb in butt (sorry!), creampie, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 1.4k

Scenario ☁️: Thanks so much for this request! Due to the extreme weather, you’re irritable but that doesn’t mean you’re gonna disrespect Jimmy.

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As the scorching sun casts its relentless heat on the Saturday afternoon, the thought of enduring Grayson and Austin's pool party made you feel like you were truly in hell.

Jimmy, your ever-enthusiastic boyfriend, was bustling around, tossing a pack of Seagrams into a cooler.

“You ready, bae?”

“Mhm,” you muttered as you grasped your pool essentials and a handheld cooling fan, you couldn't help but roll your eyes.

The two of you got to the car and instantly you felt the rays beaming on your exposed back. You let out an exasperated sigh, sinking into the car seat with a pout.

“What’s up witchu?” Jimmy asked. His hand rests comfortingly on your thigh, a small gesture amidst the heat. But in your state of misery, even the slightest touch feels unbearable.

“Moooveeeee,” you groaned, “It’s too hot to be touching me!”

As the car's air conditioning struggled to combat the relentless heat, you flicked on your portable fan in frustration as the sweat began to form on your skin.

Jimmy tried his best to reassure you, adjusting the vents to direct the cool air toward you, but you maintained your pout the entire drive to the party.

As you stepped out of the car, the poolside atmosphere pulsated with energy and excitement.

In one corner of the backyard, guests executed impressive flips and dives into the pool, their splashes creating a symphony of laughter and cheers. Nearby, a group engaged in playful water wrestling matches.

Under the refuge of colorful umbrellas, other guests lounged on comfortable chairs, sipping cool drinks and engaging in conversations. Meanwhile, by the poolside bar, the clinking of glasses and laughter filled the air as they indulged in games and shots.

Amidst the lively scene, Greyson and Austin, approached with wide smiles and open arms, eager to welcome you and Jimmy. Jimmy, effortlessly fell into step with them, exchanging jokes and laughter as you stood off to the side, arms crossed and lips pursed.

He shot you a stern glare before wrapping his arm around you, his lips brushing against your neck as he whispered, "Quit," his tone a mix of warning and affection.

As Jimmy continued to banter with the guys, you sought comfort with your friends Samantha and Bianca under the shade of the umbrella patio. “Here boo,” Bianca giggled, breaking the tension as she passed you a cool margarita and a plate of refreshing fruits. “Relax a little.”

Sipping the cool, fruity margarita, you couldn't help but moan in relief, “Oooohhh..it’s so hot out here! How are y’all so calm!?”

Samantha, her attention divided between her man and the pool, shrugged nonchalantly. "I've been distracted," she admitted, her gaze lingering on Ricochet’s athletic antics as he jumps in the pool.

As you laughed and gossiped, the sun began to descend, casting a bit of shade. But just as you began to relax, the sun returned, hotter than before prompting you to reach for the sunscreen. Before you could react, Jimmy swooped in, lifting you effortlessly and falling into the pool. Did he really just Samoan Drop you into the pool!?

"JIMMY! WHAT THE FUCKKK!?" you screamed, your voice echoing across the backyard, your anger boiling over.

Ignoring the curious glances from the other partygoers, you stormed out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself as you made a beeline for Jimmy, his laughter still echoing in the air.

“Why the fuck would you do that, huh!? That shit ain’t cool, bro.” Your voice cut through the chatter of the party, drawing the attention of those nearby as you unintentionally caused a scene.

“Chill o—“

“Don’t tell me to fucking chill! You already know I didn’t wanna fucking be here, then you gone sit here and get me all fucking wet!?”

Jimmy's laughter faltered, replaced by a mix of embarrassment and irritation. He tuned out momentarily, trying to shield himself from the confrontation, but the disrespect made him reach a breaking point.

He sniffed, a hint of irritation creeping into his demeanor as he rubbed his beard. "Who you talking to?"

“You, bitch!”

Jimmy's embarrassment turned to rage. With a swift motion, he grabbed you and ushered you towards the pool house, his grip firm and unwavering.

“ What the fuck you say to me?” He asked, slamming you against the bathroom door, he locked it with a click before turning to face you, his eyes ablaze with suppressed fury.

“Don’t you ever call me out of my motherfucking name, ever again,” he growled, his grip tightening on your throat. “You gon fuckin’ embarrass me and show your ass in public. Especially when someone was just fuckin’ playing witcho ass!”

You watched in stunned silence, his normal goofy demeanor was now overshadowed by anger that radiated from his every word and gesture.

“…..You got me fucked up.”

Without a word, he grabbed you by the waist, bending you over the sink. The cold, hard surface of the sink pressed against your skin as Jimmy swiftly stripped off his swimming trunks as well as your bikini bottom. His movements fueled by a mix of anger and desire.

With a forceful gesture, Jimmy hung both sets of clothing over the shower glass panel. He looked at you in the mirror with a mean mug. Before you could avert your gaze, his fingers wrapped around your jaw, guiding your gaze back to meet his in the mirror's reflection, the intensity of his stare causing the flood gates to open in between your legs.

He lifted your leg up on the sink just enough to be able to push himself inside of you. Instantly, you began to hiss at him stretching you out.

“Ssss…bae-“

“Shut up.” He stilled inside of you, to help ease your discomfort. Though he was pissed, he still didn’t want to hurt you. Once you began to get used to his size, you started to throw it back on him, which made him grip your ass tightly in both of his hands.

He drives relentlessly forward in rolling thrusts, your ass clapping loudly against him. “Oh shit!” you moaned. He pulled all the way out of you before slamming back in, watching your face in the mirror.

“Jimmy…” You whined, staring up at him as he pushed in and out of you. He deepened his fingers in your back and began giving you slow deep strokes, caressing your spot. He was way too deep for you to handle.

Your moans slipped from your mouth, you literally sounded like a porn star. He wasn’t phased at all until you managed to get louder.

“That’s ya spot?”

“Yesss—“

“Right here?” He rasped into your ear. You thought he’d slow down but on the contrary, he began thrusting harder into you. You wanted so badly to get the hell away from him.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuckkk!" you screamed, putting your head down and gripping the sink hard enough to break a nail. Realizing that you’d gotten too loud, you tried to cover your mouth and grasp his arm to slow his strokes.

"Move. Your. Hand." He knew what he was doing, talking to you between every stroke. Looking down, he saw your cream coating his dick. You felt your core tighten as your legs shook.

Covering your mouth, Jimmy taunted you. "Why yo legs shakin' baby?"

"Talked that shit earlier, lemme hear you now.” He grinned as he quickly placed his hand on your throat, making you face the mirror.

"Pleeeaaasseeee." The words strained from his grip on your throat, you were barely able to think straight.

"Please what?" He teased, "Use your words. Whatchu’ want?" Jimmy removed his hand from your throat and put his thumb in your ass causing you to gasp.

"Cumminnnnnggg!”

Immediately getting on your tippy toes to run. Tears were running down your face as he pulled you towards him as you came on his dick. Your juices ran down both of your legs as your orgasm instantly triggered his.

He let out a low guttural sigh as he released inside of you.

Both of you froze at the sudden knock on the door, the sound jolting you from the blissful high. "Hope you kids are using protection!" Grayson quipped, his tone lighthearted yet tinged with mischief.

His teasing remark hung in the air, eliciting a nervous chuckle from both of you.

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[shes2real]

GURL first off i literally LOVEEEE UUUUUU OMGGGGGGGGG. but love n stuff aside🫶🏾

I JUST RLLY RLLY NEED A BRAT TAMING FANFIC WITH JEYBAE😩 U CAN DO IT HOWEVER U WANT (also could u include some shower sex..) ANYWAYS IM GONNA GO NOW SO PLEASE AND THANK YOU🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾- 🍭

TROUBLE. jey uso

SUMMARY ── You been in a bratty mood all day, testing Jey's patience to its limit. When she takes it too far with her attitude, Jey decides it's time to put her in her place.

AWWW ILYT BABYY 🤍!!!! and u asked and u shall receive… 🤭

"Girl, I swear to God..." Jey muttered under his breath as he watched her flounce about the kitchen, deliberately making as much noise as possible.

She knew he had an important call in five minutes but was doing everything in her power to be as disruptive as possible. Clanging pots, slamming cabinets, singing off-key - the whole works.

Her attitude had been out of control all day, from back-sassing him that morning to rudely blowing off his attempts at conversation. Jey was at the end of his rope with her bratty ass behavior.

When the timer dinged loudly right as his meeting was supposed to start, that was the final straw. In two large strides he crossed over and shut off the oven timer with more force than necessary.

"Alright, enough is enough." Jey turned to pin her with a stern glare. "What the hell has gotten into you today, girl?"

She frowned petulantly, avoiding his eyes. "Nothing, I'm fine."

"Bullshit." He grasped her elbow firmly. "You been pissing me off on purpose all damn day with this attitude. I'm not playing your games no more."

Jerking her arm away, she shot back hotly. "I didn't ask you to! God, get off my back already."

A dangerous glint entered Jey's eyes at the blatant disrespect. His voice dropped an octave. "Watch your tone with me, girl."

She rolled her eyes and turned to walk away, obviously not getting the message. Big. Mistake.

In a flash Jey had her pinned against the fridge, hands gripping her hips bruisingly. She gasped but he silenced any retort with a searing kiss, dominating her mouth completely.

When he pulled back she was breathless and wide-eyed, arousal pooling faster than she cared to admit. Jey's hands slid under her ass to hoist her up provocatively.

"You've been asking for this all day, teasing me non-stop." He spoke low and dirty right against her lips.

With that ominous promise hanging between them, he carried her off to the bedroom, intent on taming his wild little brat once and for all.

Stripping her clothes off efficiently, Jey stood back to admire her naked form hungrily. She squirmed under his intense gaze, nipples pebbling in the cool air.

"On the bed, hands and knees. Ass up high." He commanded gruffly, already shedding his own layers. Always so big on following orders, she complied eagerly.

Calloused palms dragged up her thighs to spread her cheeks, boldly delving between folds from behind. She jerked at the unexpected contact, already slick and ready for him.

"My, my, someone's excited." Jey's low chuckle made her tremble. His thick finger circled her clit teasingly before plunging inside, crooking just right to brush that spot.

Her walls squeezed instinctively at the delicious pressure. Soft whimpers escaped with each pump, greedy for more sensation. Two fingers scissored her open deftly, working her up with practiced ease.

"You like that? My fingers feel good inside that tight pussy?" He murmured crudely, loving the way she shuddered at his filthy words.

She couldn't form a reply, brain reduced to mush under his skilled touch. All she knew was the desperate hunger building low in her gut, spiraling ever tighter.

Jey spread her further with his free hand, leaning down to swipe his tongue up the seam of her ass. She keened loudly at the new stimulation, so sensitive already from his fingering.

Heated breaths ghosted over her soaked folds as he spoke. "So wet for me, girl. Bet you'd like my fat cock buried deep too though, wouldn't you?"

"P-please, Jey..." she sobbed, unable to take anymore teasing. She needed him inside, filling her up completely.

He chuckled darkly, hot breath fanning her arousal. "All in good time baby, I'm just gettin' started." With that ominous warning he delved his tongue into her quivering hole, driving her mad.

She was coming undone within seconds, walls clamping down on his fingers hard as waves of bliss crashed over her. But Jey wasn't letting up, relentless in wringing every last drop of ecstasy from her trembling form.

By the time he finally pulled away she could barely hold herself up, limp and sated. Jey shifted back, admiring his handiwork with clear satisfaction.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you?" He cupped her ass possessively, massaging the reddened skin. "Betcha that attitude all gone now too?"

She couldn't form words, only nodding weakly in agreement. His praise and manhandling had transformed her bratty mood completely. All that was left was a hot, submissive mess craving more.

Jey chuckled, running soothing palms up her back. "You ain't done learning yet though, girl. Bathroom, now."

She scrambled unsteadily to obey, brain fogged with endorphins. What fresh torment did he have in store now? Her core clenched deliciously at the thought.

Under the spray of scalding water he crowded her against slick tile, hands roaming everywhere all at once. His arousal jutted proudly between them, making her mouth water to taste.

"Suck." Was all the command Jey gave before guiding himself past her kiss-swollen lips. She moaned around his girth, hollowing her cheeks to take him in deeper.

Water cascaded over them as he began pumping in a steady rhythm, hitting the back of her throat leisurely. One large hand tangled in her hair to hold her still for his relentless pace.

Saliva and precum dripped down her chin to mix with the water washing over their passionate tableau. She swallowed around him eagerly, loving the powerful way he used her mouth for his pleasures.

His thrusts grew erratic, cock throbbing heavy on her tongue. "Fuck, that's it girl. Take it."

With a vicious jerk of his hips he came down her throat, groaning loudly as she sucked him through the aftershocks. Only when he was completely spent did he let her pull off, panting and gazing up adoringly.

Jey hauled her up for a demanding kiss, tasting himself on her lips with obvious satisfaction. "Now it's your turn again, beautiful."

He spun her around, bending her forward over the glass shelving. The cold surface did little to soothe her fiery skin as he spread her wide once more.

This time when he breached her entrance there was no teasing, driving home in one deep thrust. A strangled cry tore from her throat at the delicious fullness.

"You feel so fuckin' good baby, so tight and wet for me." Jey praised gruffly, already setting a brutal pace.

His hips snapped forward powerfully, plunging deeper on each stroke to brush that heavenly spot inside. She was falling apart around him within minutes, walls sucking him in greedily.

Jey groaned loudly, pistoning his hips at a brutal pace through her climax. The sound of skin slapping wetly mingled with their mingled shouts echoing off marble tile.

It wasn’t long before his own release hit, pulsing hot ropes of cum inside her as he growled out curses. They slumped together under the spray, coming down slowly from their high.

Turning within his strong embrace, she kissed along his stubbled jaw sweetly. “Thank you daddy….”

Jey chuckled, nuzzling her fondly. “Anytime, ma. You know I’ll always set your ass straight.” His hands slid down to massage her cheeks tenderly.

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[shes2real]

𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥🧸🎂

𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩. solo sikoa x black fem

𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮. tiana receives a special surprise on her birthday, and a lot more than that.

🔖: a fic from my first acc, I kept it saved so here's a repost with minor revisions.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIANA, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!" a loud roar of applause followed suit as everyone around the table clapped it up for the birthday girl turning "dirty 30," as her friends like to put it. Tiana shined as bright as the smile she flashed to her guests, mouthing a thank you and blowing air kisses as they settled down. Every year she aimed to celebrate her birthday like it was the most important day out of 365. But this celebration was one for the books, as she hit another important milestone in her life. And everyone she knew and loved went all out for it with lavish gifts and heartfelt words of adoration, making her feel the utmost important. They even rented out an entire restaurant for her special day.

She appreciated it all as she looked through glossy eyes at the small personalized cake they had made for her, it was heart-shaped and decorated in glittery pink icing with royal embellishments, the words Bad Bitch Szn imprinted in the center. It was topped with a single lit candle, waiting to be blown out. She had many gentle eyes on her as she silently made her wish, to live a long life full of prosperity. She took a deep breath and blew out the candle, opening her own eyes to see warm smiles.

"Thank you guys" she said wholeheartedly, fanning her face as she became teary eyed.

"Wait wait, before you fuck up ya makeup- snap some pics right quick" her bestie said to the photographer who went over to Tiana, snapping a couple shots that were likely being posted to the gram later on.

"Okay nooow cry" her bestie encouraged, making everyone laugh as Tiana used a napkin to lightly dab under her eyes.

The mood was light hearted as the conversation flowed smoothly, along with the food and drinks. Family and friends reminisced back on their favorite moments with Tiana, and vice versa. Soon the topic transitioned to a club they were gonna hit up afterwards to round out the night, or morning.

One of her girls leaned in to whisper, "you got one more gift" making Tiana's brow raise, "oh really? Is it outside?" thinking of a car possibly parked out. "It's comin' in." Now she was confused as what 'it' could be as she looked to the door, to see another girlfriend bringing someone over.

Someone, who made her jaw drop in shock as her hands flew over her mouth at just who was approaching the table. "Sefa??" her muffled voice seemingly confirming that last present.

She let out a squeal as she stood up and rushed over to a childhood friend, hugging him with her arms slinging around his neck, and his around her waist. A slew of giggles escaped her and they rocked back and forth for what felt like forever. His lips were dangerously close to her neck as he chuckled, "whats goin' on birthday girl." It was almost as if they were the only ones in the place at the moment.

She moved her hands down to his broad shoulders, caressing them some through the jacket he wore. "Oh my god look at you" she breathed, still overcome with emotion as she cupped his face, inspecting him real good. Damn, was he FINE fine now, she thought. He was donned in an all black fit with a gold link to accessorize the neck and a beanie. His facial hair was doing something extra for her as she felt a little flushed being this close to a now grown-ass Sefa.

"Damn I'm that ugly?" he joked as they both shared a laugh, he unhooked one of his arms to reveal a bag he was holding that she hadn't even noticed. "Happy Birthday T T," a slight shiver went up her spine at the nickname he used for her rolling off his tongue so sensually. She took the bag, planting a kiss on the corner of his lips as she grabbed his hand "thank you for coming stranger, long time no see. We gotta catch up, you want some cake?" she asked while walking him to the table. His eyes trailed down to her ass in that dress, "hell yeah" he answered huskily.

For the rest of the time spent, it was as if they were in their own world, too consumed in each other to notice anyone else present. They'd gotten right back on track where they left off of several years ago when they graduated from high-school. Updating each other on how their lives have been going, with Tiana being shocked at his profession now. "Oh you wrestle? Ion know anything about that but do your big one!!" he laughed at her compliment. "Appreciate it, and I am. I see you doin' yo big one too" his gaze traveled across her full figure as he bit his lip, making her tense up with a lil throb down there.

Her face flushed with a warmth as she giggled "stooop" she playfully pushed him as he captured her hand in his, making her nerves jolt. He inspected at her fingers curiously, "Ion see no ring, all them times you kept talkin about how you was gon be married when you got older." She sensed the tone in his voice for something deeper as they locked eyes. "I just haven't met the right one." He nodded, placing a kiss on the back of her hand that she then placed on his thigh.

"You comin' out with us? We hittin' up the club after?" she seemed eager for him to join, and he noticed that, agreeing.

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The dj was playing all the right songs too, as 'Hellcats srts' by Sexxy Red blasted through the speakers as Tiana drunkenly twerked on an equally drunk Sefa manspread in his seat enjoying the view. Maybe if she wasn't off several liquors she wouldn't have had the courage to twerk on him, but in their shared inhibited state, all that scary shit was out the window.

He tugged her down onto his lap, directly on his growing bulge earning a moan from the both of them. She leaned back into his chest, turning her head towards his with a lackadaisical smile.

"Wha'chu think you doin huh?" he taunted as she rolled her hips against his print, biting her lip at the friction, damn it felt big. "Makin up for lost tiiime," she slurred sexily as he snickered. "You crazy you know that?"

"That's not how you treat a friend" she whined in a pout. "Then how do you treat a friend TT?" the deepening of his voice anchored in her soul making her heat ache between her thighs. Especially from the way his hand kept feeling on her side, and along her curves. The way his fine ass was looking enticed her to bring his lips closer, and closer until they smashed into hers, moving harmoniously, with an intensifying desire.

She moaned as their mouths opened for their tongues to deliciously clash. He broke the kiss to mumble, "that still aint answer my question ma" as they eyed each other in lust.

Later on, that same lust that would emit from their naked bodies as they collided in passion on her king size bed, their clothes scattered around the room she welcomed him in.

Her friend dropped Tiana and Sefa off at her crib, already knowing what time it was when they couldn't keep their hands off each other in the backseat, making out. She smirked seeing them slightly staggering to the front door Tiana struggled to unlock, eventually doing so, and it was on from the moment they stepped foot in the house.

It took no time for him to be digging in her guts with that lengthy girth as she held onto him for dear life. Pounding her so good as her mangled screams bounced off the four walls while her own were being explored. The only sound that was just as loud was their skin clapping at a rhythm due to his fast paced, bottomless thrusts. He would barely even pull out before snapping his hips forward, driving back into her and making his balls slap against her hole.

His head was buried in her neck, whispering sweet nothings that coaxed even more of her nectar to soak his dick. "Shit, you like that? How I beat dat pussy up?" he grunted. She answered with more uncontrollable sounds of pleasure that made him lift his head up. "Nah that aint good enough, talk to me while I'm in yo shit" he snarled.

But she didn't have the strength to pronounce anything while having her soul snatched like this. And when he somehow speed up even more, it almost knocked the wind out of her. "Dick got you speechless huh?”

Shit, he was fucking her so hard the bed was rocking, with headboard hitting the wall like construction. He was workin on her pussy though, tearin it up. He had her back arched, toes curling about to pop, nails carving into his back surely to burn like hell when the hot water would hit it in the morning. But tonight the only thing hittin was his dickhead against her g-spot, over and over. She was about to explode as her fluttering eyes clamped shut, and her walls clamored around his massive flesh earning a deep groan from him. "Open that shit up and let it out, don't hold back."

"Fuuuck!!! Daddy!" she barely choked out before a series of stiff, rugged thrusts, stole her ability to speak. All he heard was blood-curdling screams before he pulled out, her hips lifting from the bed as she squirted projectiles at him with a squeal. Her body stiffened as her juices pushed out before subsiding.

He licked his lips with a laugh, "Damn I gotchu like dat?" amazement etched in his voice.

She panted, struggling to catch her breath, mind in a whirlwind leaving her light-headed, "oh my god! You missed me that much?"

He snickered, "you tryna joke huh? I’m tryna see how much you missed me too, so come ride this dick" he demanded, lying back on the bed. She was given no time to collect herself after being dicked down as he awaited her presence on top of that horse.

And gathered herself, watching him through hooded eyes still clouded by lust, sitting up and went to straddle him. Her manicured nails gripped his beefy mass to ease it through her slit while she lowered herself, taking every inch of him with her. "Mmph!...fuuuck!!" she gasped as he nudged that spot again, long and thick was a dangerous combination.

Flipping her hair over she palmed his chest, bouncing her ass at a slow but steady tempo to get adjusted to his size. She'd never had a dick this massive, whining about it in response. "You can take it…just like that” he coached lovingly as she rode him with agonizing whimpers, tediously stroking his pole up and down at a snails pace. He was a lot to take in, quite literally.

"Tell me how that feel baby" his voice dripped sweet honey nectar, sopped in a delicious desire.

"So fuckin good... you so big!"

“You got it baby, c’mere” he urged as she bent down, meeting his lips as they entangled sloppy with wet smacks from trading saliva. He hiked his legs up to pump her cunt a little faster. His hands groped her fat succulent flesh, giving it a couple harsh smacks before squeezing her ass. "Shit fat, who you get this thick for?"

She broke the kiss, "mmm, you daddy...f-fuck me harder" she begged.

"Thats whatchu want?" he asked, switching up the tempo before she could answer. His dick rammed through her at what felt like a hundred mph. Tiana unraveled at his torturous bliss as her mouth hung open, words lodged in her throat. Her lashes fluttered rapidly, eyes threatening to roll back into her head.

"This whatchu wanted huh?" Sefa goaded, fucking her hard and rough.

"Uh huh" she inhaled sharply.

"You gon cum fa daddy?"

"Yes! Yes!" she cried out weakly as he wrecked her insides with abandon. His arms entrapped her frame, holding her hostage. As she soon came, he chased after his climax with hurried strokes as his face relaxed, and his eyes clamped shut. He let out a low, guttural growl as released inside her, emptying his load with a gruff outcry, "uuggh shit!" His pumps slowed down, eventually stopping when he hollowed himself out.

They shared loud, short-winded breaths of exhaustion as she collapsed on his chest. He looked down at her, his fingers grazed her spine as he softly mumured, "how you like yo birthday gift?"

She smiled warmly, snuggling up against him, "I love it."

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[shes2real]

Drip ♡

Featuring 🌷: solo sikoa + female!reader

Warning ☁️: smoking & drinking, shower sex, drunk sex, dirty talk, daddy kink, unprotected p in v, cumshot, multiple orgasms, multiple positions, squirting, overstimulation, creampie, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 1.3k

Scenario ☁️: Based on Drip by Ann Marie. Solo & his wife indulge in an erotic evening after leaving the club, intoxicated by lust.

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Taking off another outfit, she sighed in frustration as she scanned her wardrobe for the perfect ensemble for her night out with Solo. After a moment of deliberation, she settled on a vibrant pink mini-dress and did a small twerk into the mirror as she admired herself. Just as she began to feel more confident, Solo snuck up behind her, his arms enveloping her waist as he planted a tender kiss on her neck.

“You dancin’ in the mirror and shit, you gon do it on this dick.”

She laughed at his nasty joke before giving him a quick kiss. Solo's touch ignited a spark of desire within her, and she responded eagerly, “Yes daddy,”

With a gentle touch, he lifted her, his strength effortlessly supporting her weight, before setting her back down. He playfully bent her over and thrusted into her as if he was giving her backshots.

“Baeee!”

“I’ma get you right later, don’t even worry bout it,” He smirked, stealing a final glance in the mirror, Solo retreated to the bathroom to complete his attire.

After a while, the couple finally made their way to the bar, both dressed to impress. Entering the bar, they spotted their friends lounging by the hookah area, the dim lighting casting a cozy ambiance. The couple found themselves enveloped in a swirl of laughter and conversation with their friends. As glasses clinked and hookah smoke wafted through the air, Solo’s wife indulged in drinks, with each sip, she grew hornier. Her touch became more lingering, her movements more provocative as she teased and tempted him with every sway of her hips. Solo attempted to suppress her advances, though his resistance only seemed to fuel her desire further.

“Chill out ma,” He groaned as she grinded against his bulge. He gripped her hips as she leaned forward and whispered in his ear.

“Daddy please.“ She begged, her breath against his ear, while her cool tongue traced the contours of his face.

“Not here,” He demanded.

He knew tonight was gonna get crazy from the Hennessy she’s been sipping. Solo took a drag from the hookah as he tried to maintain his composure. Meanwhile, his wife pressed against him, her movements sending a rush of heat coursing through him.

“Wanna feel you when you deep inside it.” She slurred as she looked at him with desire.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she began to wine against him, the movement causing her dress to rise up, revealing more than intended. Solo masked his simmering anger with a facade of nonchalance, positioning himself behind her and pulling her close to cover her bare ass. Despite his outward display of affection, a storm raged within him, fueled by a mix of arousal and irritation.

With a firm grasp, he lifted her effortlessly, swiftly ushering her out of the club.

“I’ma fuck yo ass up.”

“You promiseeeee?” She giggled. He rolled his eyes, silently fuming as they made their way to the car.

As they drove home, she babbled and slurred all about their past sexual encounters. Solo's grip tightened on the steering wheel, his jaw clenched as he reprimanded her.

“Yo ass need some water or sum, damn.”

“Ooh, it taste like Aquafina, gon and take a sip,” She hiccuped before opening her legs. As he closed her legs with one hand and the steering wheel clenched tightly under the other, a low, guttural mutter escaped his lips, barely audible.

As they stumbled through the house, the faint aroma of the hookah smoke and perfume clung to their clothes. Despite his own slight intoxication, he moved carefully, guiding her as they made their way to the bathroom.

After a hassle, the couple finally made it into the shower. The warm water cascaded over her, gradually blocking the haze of alcohol yet only adding fuel to the heat radiating from between her legs.

“Can I have some dick, now?”

“Ma—

“Please?” She whined.

He turned her around, making her face the wall. Bending her body and sticking her ass out, she anxiously pressed herself against him. His hands moved down her spine, rubbing his length over her folds.

She stood on her tiptoes to allow him to slide in, leaning against the shower wall. With ease, he slides in and pushes her back against his dick.

“Yo shit drippin’,” He groaned.

Her pussy grips him tightly as she begins to throw it back on him, watching his every reaction.

Solo’s hand moves down to her clit, rubbing her as she moaned out and decided to throw it back harder against him. This angered him as he realized how much she’d been acting up today, he was supposed to be fucking her not the other way round.

He growled before grabbing her neck and slamming inside of her. Her eyes rolled as she screamed out, “Yessssss!”

“You like when I beat this pussy up?…”

No response, just broken sobs escaping from her mouth.

“Answer me.”

“Y-yes! Fuccckkkk,”

“Like it when you make daddy mad so he can get you right,” Solo increased his pace, fucking into her harder. Her trembling hand reached for his hand as he pinched her sensitive clit. She even tried to inch away from his powerful strokes.

“Why you running?” He chuckled, “Stop allat running. Take this dick, you wanted dis shit earlier.”

Her pussy clenched from the overstimulation, she began to chase her orgasm as she backed into his pelvis again. As her orgasm caused her actions to halt, Solo pulled out of her, gripped her by the ass, and picked her up.

Sliding his dick inside of her, he almost nutted, literally. She was still tight from her previous orgasm. His abdomen tightened as his fingers dug into her.

He decided to taunt her from her earlier remark. “You feel me deep inside you?”

She nodded as she gripped his shoulders tightly. He bit his lip as he fought his groans, “This how you wanted it?”

Her body began to shake as her face fell in between the crook of his shoulder, she was gonna cum again.

“Yes— Right thereeee!”

Solo’s hips continued to grind into her g-spot, “Right here, baby?”

She felt a continuous wave of pleasure wash over her as she chanted his name. Her body grew limp, her legs gave out. She was only being supported by Solo’s hold. But her orgasm didn’t stop him as his quickly approached.

"Fuck." he grunted. Quickly pulling out, she shakily got on her knees. She felt his fingers curl in her hair, holding her tight as he came deep in her throat. She tried to keep going before he yanked her head away. “You ain’t slick,” He laughed, breathlessly.

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Her knees were draped over his shoulders, her heels knocking against the muscles of his back, as he dominated her sore pussy.

She'd never been this wet. Solo’s stamina and her sex drive were so compatible. The sex was always amazing but tonight? Solo was giving her a run for her money.

"Daddy-“ she whined, "—I-it’s, please, it's too much, I—" She began clawing at his back as she pleaded for him to pull out. She was coming again, her body curled as he pulled out of her, with an endless gush of fluid escaping her. She was a twitching, sobbing mess. Solo was shocked, to say the least, she’s never squirted.

He rubbed small circles on her clit as he slowly slid inside of her. “You good, ma.”

He soothed her as she jerked, “Got yo ass squirtin’ and shit.”

He kissed her as each thrust overwhelmed him. Her pussy was so good, it was no way he was gonna pull out. As Solo finished inside her, he pulled out gently and collapsed next to her. Both of them were completely spent after their intense session, their chests rising and falling rapidly as they caught their breath. They lay there together, still feeling the sensations from the moments before, until eventually succumbing to sleep.

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DILF ♡

Featuring 🌷: randy orton + female!reader

Warning ☁️: unprotected p in v, breeding kink, actual breeding, pregnancy mentions, fingering, multiple orgasms, squirting, praise kink, daddy kink if you blink, creampie, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 1.5k

Scenario ☁️: Seeing how much Randy loves his children, you’re ready to give him another.

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As the gentle breeze swirled around the backyard, your daughter happily presented her father with the dainty princess-themed tea cup, filled with imaginary tea. "This is for you, daddy," she declared, her voice filled with excitement.

Grinning from ear to ear, your husband, Randy accepted the gift with exaggerated enthusiasm. It was his first weekend off in weeks, and even though he was known as the viper at work, genuinely he was a gentle giant who’d give the world to his family.

The backyard was transformed into a scene straight out of a storybook, with knick-knacks scattered around, juices, and a tea party in full swing. Your daughter, dressed in her princess attire, had insisted that everyone dress up for the occasion. Even your son, in his miniature tuxedo onesie, looked the part of a young prince. As the hostess, your daughter took her role seriously, instructing everyone to raise their pinkies with manners. When she noticed her daddy struggling, she let out a sigh, rolling her eyes.

“Noo! Like this," she instructed, guiding his pinkie into the correct position with a firm tiny hand.

"My apologies, princess.” He replied, his tone mockingly solemn as he attempted to mimic his daughter's etiquette, barely suppressing a chuckle.

Watching the scene unfold before you, your heart swelled with love. The bond shared between your children and your husband made all the challenges of life worthwhile. You knew that your family was ready for the next chapter, and the idea of welcoming another baby filled you with excitement and anticipation.

As the Sunday sun began to set, your family left the backyard behind and went inside of the house for dinner. As you busied yourself with tidying up after dinner, your mind drifted to thoughts of expanding your family, of bringing another little one into the world. It was a dream you had since you were a little girl, creating a large family. Randy could sense the shift in your mood,

"Hey, beautiful, you alright?" he murmured, wrapping his arms around you from behind, you leaned into his embrace, "Just thinking," you replied softly.

"About us, about our family... about maybe adding another little one to the mix."

His lips brushed against your temple in a tender kiss, his embrace tightening ever so slightly. "Is that really what you want, baby?” You nodded before he kissed your lips and headed into the living room. You all settled onto the plush sofa, ready to indulge in a Disney movie. After a very chaotic bath time and a quick change into their pajamas—your daughter sporting her favorite princess-themed set and your son snug in a baby shark set—everyone cozied up under a blanket.

As the evening wore on, the excitement of the day caught up with your children, the soft snores and heavy breathing signaled that they had succumbed to sleep. Your daughter, with her curls tumbling around her face, laying nestled against your side, while your son, his tiny fingers curled around Randy's hand, snuggled close to his chest. Exchanging a tender glance with your husband, "They’re so cute," you murmured, a contented smile playing at the corners of your lips.

He nodded, his arm draped around your shoulder. "Yeah, they are," he replied, "We did a damn good job."

Tonight felt like the perfect moment to start expanding your family with Randy, especially with the realization that you were currently ovulating, a fact you'd discovered earlier on your period tracker app.

After tucking your children into beds, you and Randy finally found yourselves alone in the intimacy of your shared bedroom. As you applied lotion to your skin, you couldn't help but notice Randy's intense gaze as he lounged on the bed,

"What's on your mind today?" he inquired, his voice laced with curiosity and affection.

You smiled coyly, reclining onto the bed and propping your feet on his thighs. "Whatever do you mean, hubby?" you teased, enjoying the sensation of his hands beginning to massage your tired feet.

Randy chuckled softly, his fingers expertly kneading the pressure points of your feet. "You've been acting a bit...distracted lately," he observed, pausing to glance up at you. "The kids aren’t the only ones missing their daddy, huh?" he quipped, his gaze lingering on you with playful amusement.

You hummed appreciatively at his touch, before guiding the conversation back to the topic at hand. "Well, can you blame me?" you countered with a mischievous grin. "You're such a dilf."

Caught off guard by your candid remark, Randy's laughter rumbled through the room,

"Touché,"

His playful demeanor softened, replaced by a more serious tone as he spoke. "About earlier," he began, his voice gentle yet firm. "Are you sure about this? I mean, really sure?"

You knew that Randy's career often took him away from home for long stretches of time, leaving you to shoulder much of the responsibility for raising your children alone. And with the guilt he carried for not always being there and missing out on treasured moments, you understood his apprehension.

"I just don't want you to feel overwhelmed, especially with me not always being around," he confessed, his voice tinged with regret.

"We'll figure it out together," you reassured him, "With you being home, even if it's just for a little while, means everything to us."

Without saying another word, he gently takes your feet off of his lap and easily spreads your legs so he’s hovering on top of you. He leans in until his nose is almost touching yours, and he kisses you sweetly, “I love you baby.”

Reaching in between you two, his fingers travel to your bare pussy. As he runs a finger across your slit you begin trembling at his delicate touches. As your eyes met his, a lust filled haze taking over, Randy smirks.

“Ready for me, huh?” he mutters as he begins to trace circles on your clit, “So wet,” he coos, slowly pumping his finger in and out of you.

He massages your insides gently at first before he begins to scissor his fingers inside of your pussy. As he fucks his fingers into you, you gasp as each pump knocks the air from your lungs, “Jussttt like that…takin’ my fingers so good.”

You feel his words in the pit of your stomach as that little knot forms causing you to announce your climax, “Oh! Fuck- ‘m cumminggg!”

“Yeah, I know you are.”

As you clenched around his fingers, you felt your cum running out of you. He never stopped helping you ride out your high, his thumb soothing your clit. He pulls his fingers out of you causing you to gasp from the empty feeling, Randy takes this opportunity to put his fingers into your mouth. You watch him intently as you roll your tongue around his fingers, cleaning them of your slick, his eyes never leaving yours.

Randy quickly removes his boxers before running his shaft up and down your slippery cunt, you softly moaned as he pushed his length in. "So beautiful, baby" He whispers as he begins to stroke inside of you.

"Hnnn...." You whine as your legs voluntarily spread wider.

“How does it feel, hm?”

"Ohhh..." you moaned, your eyes shutting tightly.

Randy rests there, just for a moment, before speaking again, “Open your mouth, tell me how it feels.”

Reaching for his waist, you desperately try to get him to move again, “So good! Fuck me, please..”

Randy smirks as he begins fucking you roughly. Biting your lip, you try to control your moans trying not to wake the kids."That's it, baby," he says, voice soft, in a soothing tone. "Such a good girl."

His words have you clenching around him. He grunts in between thrusts resting his forehead on yours before he starts giving you slow, deep strokes, “You close?”

In response you wrapped your legs tightly around him, covering your mouth. He kissed you as he sped up, hitting your spot perfectly with more force. You pushed him back, moaning hoarsely, “I-I..Ran-“

He pulls out of you, rubbing your clit as you begin to squirt. "You’re okay baby, let it out. I knooow." He cooes. With the pleasure and sensitivity coursing through your body, you could barely breathe.

Gently sliding back inside of you, your breath hitches as he goes deeper and deeper inside of you. Tears begin to roll down your cheek as he rolls his hips rhythmically into you.

"Look at me." He said as your eyes locked onto his, never letting your contact break even as he begin to fuck you harder.

“Gonna look so beautiful with my baby in you…” He groaned before pressing down on her stomach.

“You feel me, right here?” He looked at you as you nodded, moaning out in bliss.

“I’ma have you walkin’ round full of daddy’s cum,” Randy strokes began to get deeper, “You want that baby?”

Your eyes were in the back of your skull as you felt your orgasm. “Yes! Fuckk- I love you, I love you, I love you!” You chanted as a wave of pleasure ripped through your body. As your legs tightened around his waist, he stilled and released his load inside you. He slowly pulled out, semen pouring from your swollen pussy. His thick fingers pushed his cum back inside of you as you whimpered at the feeling of his seed in your womb. You sighed happily, knowing that your husband granted your wish.

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Thanks for reading babe ☁️🌷

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Help ♡

Featuring 🌷: cody rhodes + female!reader

Warning ☁️: blowjob, swallowing, somnophilia, fingering, unprotected p in v, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, creampie, dacryphilia, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 859

Scenario ☁️: After having a naughty dream, Cody needs a little help from his wife.

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As Cody lies awake, he glances upwards with his hands behind his head as his wife sleeps snuggled on his chest. As he watches her, a surge of desire courses through him. His erection is a throbbing reminder of the wet dream that he’d just had.

Cody's gaze lingers on her, admiring her tranquil innocence. The sheets, barely clinging to her naked body, grazed against her skin. At that moment, she seemed to resemble an angel. One hand lay gently on his stomach, fingers tracing invisible patterns, while the other delicately cradled her face. With each rhythmic rise and fall of her chest, her breaths were soft and even, filling the room.

The thought of making love to her while she was sleeping so deeply was definitely turning him on even more. Cody moved with a careful grace, his every movement calculated to avoid disturbing her slumber. One hand traced gentle patterns across her erect nipples, while the other, eased the sheets away from her form. The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains provided a perfect glimmer of light.

He slowly began rubbing her clit, as he gently kissed and sucked on her breasts. She remained in a deep sleep as Cody continued his gentle touches. Cody brings his fingers between her legs, groaning as he slips his fingers inside of her.

Her wetness tightened around his digits as her eyes fluttered halfway open. She murmured in a drowsy tone,

"Baby?"

Cody leaned in, his warm breath brushing against her skin as he placed a tender kiss on her lips. He slowly scissored his fingers in and out of her, “Can you help me out, sweetheart?” He asked, his voice low and soothing.

With a slow nod, the weight of sleep gradually lifted as her hips began to grind against his hand. As Cody massaged her g-spot he watched her intently as a loud gasp escaped from her parted lips.

“Make a mess on my fingers baby.” He cooed as he watched a thin trail of drool oozed out her mouth.

As she reached down to grasp his hand, her fingers trembled against his skin, her body writhing in pleasure as her soft moans mingled with his name in the air. Her body arched, every muscle tense with the effort to resist the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her.

Cody pulled out his fingers, tasting her sweet juices as she watched.

“Can I taste you, please?” She whispered.

His eyes met hers with a tender expression, his lips curving into a gentle smile that reached his eyes. With a graceful movement, she sat up, the sheets sliding down her body. He mirrored her action as he leaned back against the plush headboard. He parted his legs slightly, allowing her to crawl in between them.

Her mouth watered as she saw pre-cum oozing from his tip. She arched her back intently as she leaned over to take him into her mouth. She skillfully wrapped her tongue around his tip before sucking on it.

Cody's eyes closed as he basked in the feeling of her mouth.

"Mmm," he moaned, running a hand through her hair, as she sucked nice and slowly before relaxing her throat.

As she deepthroated him, Cody was a groaning mess. Throwing out a few encouraging praises as he tried to compose himself. “There you go,” he groaned, “Fuck, you’re so good at this.” He stilled his hips into the mattress. He was so close.

Before she knew it, thick ropes shot down her throat.

After he came, she sucked on his sensitive tip before pulling away and looking up at him for validation, “Did I do good?”

“So good,” He said, his voice breathless as she climbed onto his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist.

As he guided himself inside of her, a sigh escaped their lips. Her tight pussy swallowed his thick member as she grinded against him. “I swear your pussy was made for me.” Soft moans escaped from his mouth as he wrapped her into an embrace.

“Codyyy…fuck me!” She sobbed as her grip tightened.

Cody groaned in approval as his hips thrusted deeper into her. Successfully targeting her spot, he slammed her onto him as he prodded at her sensitive walls.

The sounds of her wetness became louder as she began to coat his dick. She looked into his eyes, on the brink of tears.

“You’re so beautiful when you cry for me, baby.”

Her tears caused him to grip her hips and bounce her onto him as her walls squeezed him. Cody felt his own orgasm as he began to throb inside of her. “Cum with me,” He groaned through gritted teeth.

The two came as she bounced slowly, riding out her high. The two panted before he pulled out slowly. Cum started oozing out of her as he placed a finger inside of her, plugging her up.

As she rolled onto her side, the weight of exhaustion pressed against her eyelids. The mattress dipped under his weight as he eased behind her, lifting her leg up.

“Cody…”

“Shh,” He whispered as he reentered her. “You’re such a great helper.”

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Ice Cream ♡

Featuring 🌷: roman reigns + female!reader

Warning ☁️: unprotected p in v, dirty talk, car sex, semi-public sex, fingering, multiple orgasms, creampie, mentions of cunnilingus, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 1k

Scenario ☁️: Based on this lovely request! You get a little hot & bothered over Roman eating ice cream.

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“Boy, if you don’t stop licking that ice cream like that.” You snapped, looking over at Roman with your nose turned up as he licked the ice cream vigorously.

Roman shot you a mischievous grin, before sucking on the ice cream swirl, “You getting wet or sum?” He teased.

Despite the banter, you and Roman shared a deep bond forged over years of friendship. Though there was undeniable chemistry between you, both of you had agreed to keep things platonic out of respect for your careers.

Rolling your eyes, you reached for your own spoon and took a bite of your ice cream. "Never that, boo." you retorted, trying to brush off the teasing.

The comfortable silence between you two seemed to lull you into a contemplative state. You found yourself fixating on the way he devoured that ice cream, the memory replaying in your mind. It felt like you had an angel and a demon on your shoulder, their conflicting whispers echoing in your mind. 'Let him eat you up, bitch!' one voice urged, while the other cautioned you. As you watched the trees and passerby vehicles, you were lost in thought and involuntarily squeezing your legs tightly.

Roman glanced over at you, effortlessly multitasking with one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding his ice cream cone. "You good?" he asked, noticing your distant demeanor.

You nodded, avoiding conversation. Finishing your ice cream, you disposed of the cup and spoon in the cup holder, turning your body away from Roman. He picked up on your subtle shifts and squirms in the seat.

“I know,” His teasing tone caused a shiver to run down your spine as he spoke up, claiming to know what was bothering you.

Turning your head quickly, you crossed your arms, awaiting his response. "I bet you're getting my seats all wet, aren't you?" he chuckled, nonchalantly wiping his hands on his pants.

You scoffed at him before turning your gaze back out the window. At a four-way stop, he reached out, his hand grazing your thigh, dangerously close to the hem of your mini skirt.

"Take this off," he commanded in a dominant tone, catching you off guard. Stuttering, you tried to comprehend his request.

"Y-you want—"

"Don't make me repeat myself," he interjected firmly before focusing back on the road, a gesture you appreciated. Removing your mini skirt, you felt a rush of pressure, instinctively wanting to cover up. His approving remark, however, stopped you in your tracks.

"Ah... good girl," he praised, his tone laced with dominance.

Sliding your feet out of the mini skirt, you were left only in your pink lace panties. You assumed that he’d want you to remove those too so you did, only for him to snatch them, tucking them away in his pocket.

“Open them legs up,”

You opened your legs, putting yourself in the butterfly pose. He placed his long fingers inside of you, fucking you. The sound of his fingers going in and out of you became audible, "That feels good, doesn't it?" Roman asked.

Your slick coating his fingers as you guided him to your clit, keeping the movement nice and slow.

You let out a soft moan, “Roman…” as your body lightly shook.

It was so attractive how he was still able to drive while his fingers were playing with your wetness. A sudden moan escaped your lips as his fingers grazed a particularly sensitive spot.

“Oh! My-my..spot!”

With a loud whine, your back arched as you came. He watched as the pleasure radiated through you before slowly removing his fingers. As your body lightly shook in the aftermath, he pulled into a parking garage before he leaned the driver’s seat back.

After a moment, Roman stroked himself as he looked at you. “Come sit on it.” You glance around, making sure no one else is around.

“Don’t worry bout that, babygirl,” He chuckled.

Crossing over, you lower yourself onto his member. You clench tightly around him instantly, swallowing him whole. You never really saw Roman to be the moaning type but his loud moan caused you to grow wetter.

His hand moved from your hip to your ass, slapping it as you began to bounce on it. “Shit!” You cursed, bouncing rhythmically on his dick. Roman’s deep moans were becoming increasingly louder as you rode him. After a while, the burn in your thighs slowed you down.

A breathy chuckle left his lips as he started thrusting up into you. His relentless thrusts were constantly pushing against your sensitive button, “Oh fuck! Right there!” You gasped as he was hitting your spot over and over.

Roman groaned as your nails dug into him. You moaned loudly as your climax washed over you, you rested your head in the crook of his neck as he thrusted slowly and deeply before he came. He tapped you softly, “C’mon baby. Gon’ to the backseat,”

You slowly crawled to the backseat as he opened the door and went to the back of the car. You laid back as Roman quickly shut the door and grabbed your ankle, tugging you towards him.

He rubbed his fingers across your slit, causing your sensitive body to jolt.

“It’s okay babygirl,” He said, admiring the mixture of his cum and yours oozing out of you.

Towering over you, you wrapped your arms around his neck, as he pushed his dick inside of you.

“Oh shit,” you choke, as his hips snap frantically up into your own, you could feel the car rocking as you felt your second orgasm quickly approaching.

“Yes, Ro..Roman don’t stop, I’m so close,” you whimper as he moans in your ear. “Cum on this dick,” he groaned, thrusting again. You clamp a hand over your mouth as your back arched, your body trembling as your second release courses through you.

“Fuck!” He moans as you clench around him. As his seed fills you up, both of you let out satisfied groans. He pulls out of you and stares at you for a moment.

“Lemme show you how I eat pussy,” He said, sensually as his eyes darkened.

You were in for a long ride.

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Thanks for reading babe ���️🌷

・❥ ・ @kumapassion @romanreignsbae @pittieprincess22 @cyberdejos2 @xoxoril3yyy @rwbypatootie @solefae @adoreesun @alyyaanna @shantinextdoor @zombiedixon89 @acknowledge-reigns @glitterywitchstarlight @brienivl @theasiaabattoir @girlnred

#wwe smut #wwe imagines #the bloodline x reader #roman reigns #roman reigns fanfiction #acknowledge him #roman reigns smut #roman reigns imagine #the tribal chief #requests! 𐙚

[shes2real]

I loved Your Recent CM Punk work! He Looked So Fineeee Tonight IN his suit

thank you sm! & yes he did! i’m finally coming around to him & i don’t regret it! ୨୧

#chatting ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

[shes2real]

omggg can we get a fic for cody? yk since hes champion now🤗

hey babycakes ୨୧

its already in the works! can’t wait to share it with u guys!

#chatting ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

[shes2real]

Mile high Club ♡

Featuring 🌷: cm punk + female!reader

Warning ☁️: gentle sex, unprotected p in v, praises, thigh riding, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 673

Scenario ☁️: CM punk decides to take his wife with him to WrestleMania, it’s only right that he thanks her in a special way.

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The couple leisurely stretch and exchange tender morning kisses, savoring the tranquility of the early morning before the rush of the day begins. Wrestlemania is this weekend and though Phil can’t wrestle, he was excited that he’d be a commentator and he even had his own meet and greet.

Rolling their suitcases behind them, they stepped out into the cool morning air. As they made their way to the airport, Phil's voice was a steady reassurance, his words were a mix of excitement and affection. He was truly grateful to have his wife by his side after all these years.

As they rounded the corner towards the airport, a gleaming private jet awaited them, its polished exterior catching the hazy sunlight. Phil's wife's eyes widened in disbelief, her excitement palpable as she took in the sight, "Babe! Are…are you serious!?" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with disbelief.

Phil grinned, “All for you."

As they boarded the jet, the interior greeted them with luxurious comfort, plush leather seats beckoning them to sink in and relax. The ambiance was elegant yet cozy, with soft lighting creating an inviting atmosphere. Phil guided his wife towards a secluded area of the jet, a private nook designed just for them. Here, they found a cozy loveseat nestled against the window, offering breathtaking views. A small table held glasses of champagne, he picked up one while giving her the other.

“Cheers to a loving, beautiful, and supportive wife. I don’t know where I’d be without my backbone,”

The couple shared a warm kiss before the glasses clanked. As she peacefully sipped on her wine, she took in the scenery as the jet gracefully lifted off into the sky. Phil guided his wife onto his lap, as a flight attendant greeted the couple with a warm smile before presenting his wife with a bouquet of roses before leaving.

Graciously accepting the gift, she turned to face her husband, a tender smile spreading across her lips as she carefully maneuvered around his affected arm, mindful not to bump it. “Y’know you didn’t have to do all of this, right?" she murmured softly, wrapping her arm around his neck.

He shushed her gently, his lips finding hers in a tender kiss. As their tongues danced slowly and passionately against each other, she began to grind against his thigh. She began moaning into the kisses, making him pull away. He started kissing and biting her neck while his free arm guided her hips faster.

“Baby…” she breathed, her pussy throbbing as his thigh rubbed against it.

“Doin’ so good, beautiful.”

His constant praises sent her to her breaking point quicker than it should’ve, her legs began to tremble as she desperately rocked back and forth, “Good girl,” he praised, rubbing her back as she continued to ride out her orgasm.

Shakily hopping up, she noticed the wet spot on his pants. He chuckled, “It’s okay baby.”

He kept his eyes on her as she removed her panties as well as freeing his member from his jeans. As she slowly lowered herself onto him, she let out a loud moan, “Oh, fuck.”

Burying her face in his neck as she started to roll her hips, her moans were muffled as his grip tightened on her waist. As she passionately rode him, he whispered to her, “I love you.”

“Mmm, I love you more!!”

Groaning, he lifted his hips precisely and began to thrust deeply into her. His deep penetration was already causing an orgasmic effect on his wife, he wrapped himself around her as best as he could. It became too much for her to hold in as she shuddered. “I-I..” She squealed, trying to free herself from his tight embrace. Her orgasm instantly triggered him as his thrusts began to grow sloppy. As he emptied himself inside of her, she lifted up to see his cum leaking out of her.

“Guess you’re part of the mile high club now.” Phil laughed. This was definitely not the last time that they’ll ever do this.

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Thanks for reading babe ☁️🌷

・❥ ・ @kumapassion @bloodripleygal @romanreignsbae @pittieprincess22 @cyberdejos2 @xoxoril3yyy @rwbypatootie @solefae @adoreesun @alyyaanna @shantinextdoor @zombiedixon89 @acknowledge-reigns

#wwe smut #wwe imagines #cm punk #cm punk smut #cm punk imagine #cm punk fanfic #phil brooks #cult of personality #drabble ​ `♡´

[shes2real]

The stuff you write is so good! I would love to see something for The Rock or Solo.

Run My Mouth ♡

Featuring 🌷: solo sikoa + female!reader

Warning ☁️: protected p in v, dirty talk, rough sex, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 1k

Scenario ☁️: Known for running your mouth, Solo is the perfect candidate to shut it for you.

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Being a heel is so much fun in WWE. It’s 100x easier when it comes naturally. All your life you’ve been called a mean girl or boujee but you’ve just always taken it as a compliment. In reality, your friends just think you need some dick.

As you walked backstage after your match with Zelina Vega, you caught sight of your best friend, Naomi, cuddled up with her husband, Jimmy Uso. A twinge of jealousy flickered within you, but it quickly dissipated when you noticed Solo Sikoa sitting nearby. The Usos were fine as hell, but there was something about Solo's quiet demeanor that intrigued you.

You slid onto the sofa beside him, tossing your hair, "So, is this an act or what?"

Solo's response was a simple raise of his eyebrow, his expression unreadable as he observed you. “I bet you know how to talk a bitch through it,” you purred, leaning closer, the mixture of your sweat and perfume alluring him, “when you gone let me find out?” As you awaited his response, he walked away from you.

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After settling into your hotel room for the night, you notice the subtle click of the door locking behind you before making your way to the elevator. Jimmy walks up to you, handing you a piece of paper. “The fuck is that?” You mugged him, crossing your arms. He reveals it came from Solo as you quickly unfolded it. Your eyes widening as you read the hotel room number scrawled across the page. You looked up to see Jimmy fighting back laughter.

“Is this a joke? Cause I swear-“

He held his hands up in surrender, “Nah, it came from bro. You should’ve seen your face," he snorted, mimicking your shocked expression with a smirk. He extended his hand to dap you up, but you just looked at him, rolling your eyes before heading to the elevator, not even bothering to entertain his nonsense.

As you strut towards Room 1221, you feel flutters in your stomach. Was it your nerves or were you already growing wetter by the minute? Before you could lift your hand to knock on the door, he opens it, staring at you with low eyes.

A towel was wrapped around him as water dripped from his hair, it was evident that he’d just showered.

“Oh my-“ you started, but before you could finish, Solo pulled you into the room, shutting and locking the door behind him. Solo liked that slick mouth, but he knew that she had a breaking point and only he would be the one to take her there.

As you stood in utter shock, Solo’s hand wrapped around your throat. You involuntarily moaned, causing a smirk to creep up on his face. “You liked that shit, huh?” He muttered.

For once you found yourself speechless. His grip grew tighter around your neck, "Ain’t got shit to say?" Your eyes rolled and you managed to breathe out, “Solo,” in a desperate plea. You didn’t even know what you wanted to say.

Before you knew it, his arms were wrapped around your thighs, causing you to squirm a bit. "Aye," He chuckled. "Relax." Using his thick thumb, he rubbed up and down against your slit, grinning at your wetness.

“Ain’t even did shit and you this wet?”

Moaning, you reached down and grabbed his wrist, "Move yo hand,” He commanded, looking up at you. "You gon’ take what the fuck I give you." You felt his thumb press against your clit, rubbing fast circles. “Oh shit!” You cried out, your hips jerking. As he toyed with your clit, he never broke eye contact with you. As your hips began to buck under his touch, you looked at him with teary eyes.

“Cum.”

You released, jerking harshly as you moaned his name. He hummed, rubbing your thigh soothingly. Getting up, he grabbed his wallet and grabbed a condom. You watched as he dropped the towel and rolled the condom on, there was no way in hell that all of that would fit.

“Arch ya back for me.” You turned around, deeply arching your back. Mentally and physically bracing yourself as his hands ran up and down your ass before he slid inside of you.

He remained still as you tried your hardest to take him. “So..big” you hissed. Solo held your hip while the other pushed down on your back, “You can take it,” he said, putting that one leg up. He started to thrust, and all that could be heard was your moans and the sound of your bodies colliding.

“Fuck, yo pussy tight.” He growled before pushing your head into the mattress. Your poor screams were muffled as he was drilling you, admiring the way you began to coat his dick.

“Just needed me to pipe yo ass down, huh?”

You moaned out a muffled, “Yesssssss” eventually reaching your hand back to push him away. “All that mouth and you running?” He taunted before throwing his head back. He felt himself close and he could tell you were too. Wrapping his hand into your hair, he pulled you back up, “Pleaseeee…” You sobbed.

Taunting you, he slowed down. You began to swivel your hips and throw it back on him, chasing your orgasm. He groaned before pulling out, sitting down at the head of the bed,

“Ride out your nut, baby."

He helped you onto him as you eased down onto his dick, your legs began to tremble. Solo quickly held your hips while you bounced on him, watching your face as it contorted in pleasure. “Ohhh..Solo!” You whined as he began to thrust his hips into you, helping you ride out your orgasm.

“Let it out baby,” He groaned, you shook harder as he rubbed your back, “Mhm” His strokes began to come to a halt as he nutted inside of the condom. He continued to hold you close to him as you drifted off to sleep, smirking softly at your soft snores.

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Thanks for reading babe ☁️🌷

・❥ ・ @kumapassion @romanreignsbae @pittieprincess22 @cyberdejos2 @xoxoril3yyy @rwbypatootie @solefae @adoreesun @alyyaanna @shantinextdoor

#wwe smut #wwe imagines #the bloodline x reader #requests! 𐙚 #solo sikoa #solo sikoa smut #solo sikoa fanfiction #sefa fatu

[shes2real]

Could you do one about roman being on his video game with his cousins and the reader keeps grinding on him and distracting him so he takes matters into his own hands and she can't take it

Can’t Take It ♡

Featuring 🌷: roman reigns + female!reader

Warning ☁️: thigh riding, orgasm denial, dirty talk, unprotected p in v, mention of anal sex, mentions multiple positions, overstimulation, 18+ Minors, please don’t interact. Thanks! ୨୧

Word count 🌷: 739

Scenario ☁️: You begged Roman for his attention, until you finally got it.

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"Baeee!" You whined, nestled in the curve of Roman's arm as he sat immersed in the glow of the television screen, the room filled with the sounds of gunfire and shouted commands from the game. All of the guys were playing Call of Duty. Jimmy, Jey, Solo and even their old ass cousin Dwayne.

You shifted in Roman's lap, craving his attention as he was focused on the game. It’s literally 9 PM, he’s been playing since he woke up this morning. The frustration bubbled up within you, you let out a soft sigh and began to move against him, the subtle grind of your hips against his thigh a silent plea for his touch.

"Roman!" you called out again, your voice barely audible over the game and his cousins in his headset. He grunted in response.

"Want you," you breathed, the words tinged with a mixture of need and embarrassment. Roman's hand paused for a moment on the controller, his brow furrowing in concentration as he considered your request. With a quick motion, he muted his mic, his voice low and husky as he addressed you.

"What do you want, babygirl?"

His eyes met yours for the first time since the game had begun, “Your dick, your mouth, your fingers, I need to feel you.” You moaned as you picked up the pace, your movements growing bolder as you sought to capture his focus completely.

“Want me that bad, huh?”

But before you could respond, he silenced you with a gentle shush, his gaze back to the screen as the new game began.

You moved against him, your needy pussy throbbing against his thigh. Roman couldn’t resist your soft moans and the way he could feel how wet you are, his focus was starting to shift on you. He played with your ass, groping it. One of his cousins cursed at him through the mic, “Lock in Uce.”

He was unable to, you had successfully distracted him. You threw your head back, your moves erratic as you felt your high approaching. Roman could sense you were about to cum, muting his mic. “Hold that shit,” He unmuted his mic before announcing to his cousins, “Ay, Ima take a break. I’ll get on later.”

Roman shot his eyes over at you, “Get off of me.” He growled. “B-but,” You whined, rocking your hips against him. Roman gripped your hips, taking you off of his lap. Without another word, he kissed you sloppily, his arms wrapped around you before his hands started to play with the hem of your shorts.

“So tell me,” He started, “What’s got you so needy, hm?”

"Y-you." You whispered, shyly. He grinned as his fingers explored your body, but his hands never went to your waist. Instead, he gripped your ass tightly. His fingertips softly touching your ass, he gave it a hard smack. “Might fuck this little hole, ‘s that what you want?” He questioned, “Since you wanna take whatever I give you,”

Bending you over his gaming desk, you squirmed as he continued to tease your wet slit. “Stay still or you won’t get anything.” Once he finally pushed his mushroom tip inside of you, you sucked in air. His strokes fast and deep, your nails gripped the edge of the desk. His gaming monitor shook as he rocked his hips into you, “Ohhh shit!” You moaned, drooling.

As the night continued, Roman was relentless on his taunts and teases as he edged you for the third time,

"You're doing so good, pretty girl."

You tried so hard not to whine, as Roman bounced you up and down on his dick. He picked you up, your legs dangling from his arms. You’ve been in doggy style, missionary, and reverse cowgirl. Each time, he’d stop as he felt you squeeze around him. You choked on your breath as your body clenched. Distracting you, Roman kissed you, "Not yet."

Those two words have been absolutely hell for you tonight.

Roman thrusted upwards, calculating each stroke, missing that one spot. He knew how to find your sweet spot, but where’s the fun in that? He was purposefully avoiding it. Your voice was hoarse as you tried to plead with him,

“Pl…please,”

As much as you hated to admit it, you couldn’t take it. Your thighs ached from being spread, your pussy was beginning to get sore. But little did you know, Roman was just getting started.

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Thanks for reading babe ☁️🌷

・❥ ・ @kumapassion @romanreignsbae @pittieprincess22 @cyberdejos2 @xoxoril3yyy @rwbypatootie @solefae @adoreesun @alyyaanna @shantinextdoor

#wwe smut #wwe imagines #roman reigns #roman reigns fanfiction #the bloodline x reader #acknowledge him #drabble ​ `♡´ #roman reigns smut #the tribal chief #requests! 𐙚

[shes2real]

would u ever write for other wwe women or just rhea?

yes, i’ll write for others! i also have other men coming soon: jimmy uso, solo, cm punk, cody, & randy ୨୧

#chatting ˚｡⋆୨୧˚