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coqvttes · 6 months

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୨୧― KINKTOBER: ❝KNOCKED UP❞ ― KENTO N.

― ꒰ BREEDING ✰ KINKTOBER M.LIST ꒱ ―

୨୧˚ synopsis: after getting turned on from seeing you being domestic in the kitchen, your doting husband is definitely not stopping until he's sure you're pregnant !

୨୧˚ warnings: nsfw 16+ only, breeding, p in v, petnames, praise, fem!reader, sub!reader, dom!kento, fingering, tummy bulge, creampie, teasing, lmk if i forgot anything!

୨୧˚ wc: 1.4k (sorry it’s not proofread)

your doting husband, kento just couldn't help himself when he saw you fussing around in his little kitchen. the enchanting smell of fresh pancakes had stirred him from his sleep in the bedroom, and he wondered what you were up to when he noticed that his wife's spot on the bed was empty. appearing in the doorway of the kitchen in his briefs, he freezes as he sees you prancing around in the kitchen. taking in the sight of you.

there you are, sporting the linen workshirt he wore yesterday, styled with your cute little apron over it. clearly, you aren't wearing anything underneath the shirt, save for your cute lacy panties that he just loves so much.

he ponders if he should just take you right there. bend you over the worktop push those panties of yours to the side and make love to you like last night. you just look so gorgeous and domestic like this, waking up early just to change into HIS clothes to cook him HIS breakfast in HIS kitchen. how can he resist the temptation? god, sometimes he thinks you do it on purpose just to rile him up. and it works.

"good morning, kento," the sound of your sweet voice forced him out of his perverted thoughts and his eyes met with your gentle ones. you were holding a delicate plate of freshly made pancakes, just for him with that sweet smile on your face. warmth filled his heart as he looked at you with adoration and lust.

"g'morning, darling," he says in that sexy morning voice of his. your mouth almost waters at the sight of him. hair tousled, shirtless and a tired smirk on his handsome face. he notices the way you stare at him and he doesn't know how it happened but he's approaching you, pulling you in by the waist for a sweet kiss, sealed with passion and devotion.

"you look too good in that shirt and cute little apron of yours," he groans, hands slipping down your hips to grab onto your arse. you squeal as he unexpectedly lifts you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, your palms flat against his chest.

"w-what about breakfast?" he chuckles at your concern and grins.

"who needs breakfast when i have you, hm?" he chuckles, carrying you back into the bedroom, you giggle as he plops you down on the bed, climbing over you. his fingers play with the strands of your hair before he speaks.

"god, you're so perfect in my shirt. so pretty for me, hm? all mine, aren't you?" his fingers slide under the shirt as he kisses you, caressing you tenderly before moving up further to grope your tits. he smiles into your lips as he feels how hard your nipples are for him, pinching and tugging at them gently, eliciting a choked whine from your throat.

"all yours, kento," your voice is breathy, so desperate for his touch. he skillfully unbuttons the shirt and peels it off of you, letting the cool air blow over your now bare torso. your fingers tangle in his blonde locks as he envelops your nipple in his warm mouth. you mewl softly from the stimulation whilst he gazes at you through his eyelashes, you look so heavenly like this.

releasing your wet nipple he moves lower down your body. as he spreads your legs, exposing the wet stain on your panties, he chuckles. he ducks down and presses his lips against your clothed cunt. his pointer finger slips under the lace, pulling it down your legs, revealing your needy cunt.

"fuck, darling, let me put a baby into you, hm? make you mine forever? would you like that?" he asks, his slender fingers, slipping into your hole slowly. you nod profusely, choking on your words as he stuffs you full with his digits. sliding them in and out of you slowly, he curls his fingers to tease that sweet spot inside of you that makes your walls clench around him.

"use your words, sweetheart."

"yes, yes! wan' your babies, kento. wan' it so bad. wan' to be yours forever-!" you babble mindlessly, completely unaware of how much your words are affecting him right now. the thought of having kids with you and how much you want it too, makes his dick so hard. his heart is beating fast as the phrases truly sink into his mind.

with that, he withdraws his now slick-covered fingers, before lowering his head down, capturing your plump lips with his. your hand moves down between your bodies to palm his bulge through his briefs. he pulls away from your lips and groans with how painfully hard he is and he tugs his briefs off, dropping them onto the floor carelessly.

your eyes are fixated on his cock that yearns to be inside of your warmth. he pumps his length a few times, drops of precumming spilling out of his sensitive tip as he slowly lines himself up with your drooling entrance. you mewl out lewdly as he pushes himself in, filling you up completely and your palms fly up to his shoulders for purchase.

your thankful he prepped you a little bit earlier otherwise you're not so sure if you could take him in one go like this. after a few heartbeats, he rolls his hips slightly, his pelvis rubbing against your puffy clit and you moan softly.

he picks up the tempo, his thrusts now faster and harder as the room echoes with the sounds of your pleasure and the bed creaking. his strong arms move your legs up to rest on his broad shoulders, making the position more intimate but most importantly, making it easier for him to go deeper.

his eyes are fixed on the way your cunt keeps sucking him in, the way you can see his bulge in your tummy and the way you look at him with those adoring doe eyes. he dips his head down to seize your lips in a kiss.

the kiss was gentle and innocent compared to the sinful actions being committed with each of his powerful thrusts. with every single drag of your tight cunt against his dick, constantly clenching around him deliberately which forced out a long string of groans as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"k-kento!"

he dotes on the sound of your sweet voice calling out his name in a choked whisper, your nails clawing down his back. your cunt pulsing around his cock. your juices spilling from your hole as he thrusts into you like there's no tomorrow.

“that feel good, darling?” the rumble of his voice against your ear makes you shiver slightly.

"can't wait to see your tummy swollen with my babies in you, you'll look so gorgeous."

“mmm—!” moans and whines bubble up in your throat as a response to his teasing words. the thought of having his children makes your mind go fuzzy and your heart swell. you want it more than anything.

“i love you, sweetheart,” he coos, pulling away from your neck to look into your eyes. his husky voice, how close his lips are, the lust evident in his gaze, it all makes your mind go fuzzy.

"i love you, kento! love you s'much!" you cry as you cream around his cock, cunt tensing around him which pushes him over the edge too. he lets out a broken moan as his warmth fills you up. he stays inside of you for a few moments, not wanting his cum to go to waste.

"mmm, can't wait for you to get pregnant, sweetheart," he confesses, pulling you into his arms as he lays down on the mattress.

“i think the pancakes are cold,” you pout, turning your head to look up at him through your lashes and he chuckles down at you.

"that's alright, darling... i've already had my meal, haven't i?"

oh yes, he has...

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gigittamic · 2 months

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͏✧ ू be my valentine please ୧ ❤︎︎ ୨

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i08wony · 15 days

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　　 ♫　　 🐾₊　　 how could i loose her, for him ?! ugh^᪲᪲᪲

❤︎　 ―　 event:　 @f-loqweres

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cyberfreaky · 1 year

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prompt 36 from the 2nd smut list with jake please 🤭

your legs were thrown over jake’s broad shoulders, trembling thighs spread wide as his hips rammed roughly into your raw cunt. he was remorseless with his ruts, his large hand pawing your flushed face and hollowing your cheeks. “think yr’cute pulling that shit, huh?” he’d grunt, his deep voice hoarse as he continued to chastise you. “fuckin’ brat.”

“m’sorry, daddy- angh!” you’d cry, nails clawing harshly into jake’s back. you were lost in a state of pure bliss, barely able to form a response as you babbled stupidly beneath him.

you had been out in the village, showing yourself off in your newly, beaded top. the men of the clan salivated over the sight of your plump breasts, each of them trying their chance at getting some alone time with you. jake could only watch from afar, seething with indescribable rage as he watched you parade yourself around.

“nah, too late for that.” jake’s grip tightened on your jaw. he bit back the throaty moans that threatened to escape, you were so tight — your soft walls squeezing amorously around his pounding cock. your pussy alone was almost enough for him to show you a sliver of mercy. “weren’t sorry when y’were acting like a little whore for the boys.”

you moaned lewdly, his degrading words making your heat throb. each thrust felt like heaven, jake’s heavy balls hit your swollen folds deliciously — his bulbous tip bruising your sensitive cervix unmercifully. it was nearly too much, the pleasure roared through your weak body like wildfire. “i-i won’t do it again, daddy. i swear.” you mewled, bitten lips falling ajar when his thumb gave your puffy clit much needed attention.

“that right?” he drawled, taunting you evilly as he fucked you dumb. his long fingers tangled into your sweaty hair, balling it roughly in his fist. jake forced you to gaze into his darkened eyes, you whimpered quietly as you struggled to focus on him through the numbing pleasure. “you wanna act like a slut, ‘ya gonna get fucked like one.”

you sobbed a million apologies, amber eyes rolling into the back of your head as jake’s veiny girth stretched you out so amazingly. your desperate climax was building rapidly, the tense coil in the pit of tummy forming with each of his hard thrusts. you were unaware that the night had barely just begun — and your mate had no intentions of letting his brat come undone anytime soon.

cyberfreaky 1k event .ೃ࿐

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vivrhan · 1 month

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୨୧　　　　♡　　　　૮ ྀི ◞ ◟ ა　　　　桜

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w-eons · 9 months

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　　 🧼ᵎ　　　　 ⿸　　　　﹑

　 @miobliss　 ⿸　　　　﹑

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munequitta · 2 months

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　 ⠀　 ⠀🍮ྀི　 ⠀﹒　 ⠀∿　　 ໒ྀི꒰ ◞ ‌ ◟ ꒱ྀིა‎　　 ۫ ⠀⠀ ۪ ⠀⠀♡𝆬

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jenfaery · 9 months

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. 🥀. -‘๑’- 🪭 👠 . ⸝⸝.

⌑　　🕯️　⏆　❁　　∯　˚ . ⁺

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florietas · 9 months

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you drew stars around my scars @haeivn * ੈ‧₊˚

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coqvttes · 6 months

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୨୧― KINKTOBER: ❝DON'T BE GENTLE❞ ― KÖNIG.

― ꒰ SIZE KINK ✰ KINKTOBER M.LIST ꒱ ―

୨୧˚ synopsis: after begging your gentle giant of a lover, könig to go rough on you, he lets loose tonight and shows you just how strong he really is...

୨୧˚ warnings: nsfw 16+ only, manhandling, size kink, p in v, petnames, degradation, fem!reader, sub!reader, dom!könig, creampie, teasing, hairpulling, dacryphilia?, roughness, spanking, slapping, aftercare, lmk if i forgot anything!

୨୧˚ wc: 1.4k

your jaw hangs open and your glossy eyes are practically rolling back into your head as he pounds into your sopping cunt mercilessly. plump tits bouncing freely with every harsh thrust of his, causing your thoughts to grow hazy and dumb. his large, rough palms are stretched out on both sides of you, his rough fingers digging into the mattress, keeping you caged beneath his much larger frame.

you try your best to focus on his burly figure above you, but you keep whining as your little cunt struggles to take all of him in. your eyes become squeezed shut, your head turning to the side as you grow lost in the overwhelming pleasure, but you're alerted by the sudden light slap on your cheek. you gasp at the contact and more tears spill from your eyes.

"wan' you to ruin me, könig! don't want you to be gentle", you had pleaded fluttering your lashes at him innocently. and that's how you end up like this. tiny body pinned down on his king-sized bed as he forces his massive dick inside of your needy little cunt. all your little brain can manage to think about is how big he is.

gosh, you've never felt so full with how he's meanly bullying his cock into your drooling cunt with no remorse whatsoever. your shaky little hands gripping onto his huge bulging biceps with so much strength that if were he another man, it would hurt — but no, he's könig of course.

your mind is void of coherent thoughts as all you can manage to do is moan delightedly, accepting all that he gives you. with his strong arms he moves both of your legs up to rest on his shoulders. a high-pitched pornographic moan slips from your lips as you get used to the new angle.

his thick cock hitting all of the sweet spots inside of you, encouraging hot tears to roll down your cheeks. your fingers slide up his toned abdomen, needing to feel anything and everything that's his. he takes in the sight of you beneath him and he almost feels bad for being so rough with you, but he keeps his composure.

with the lewd medley of the headboard banging into the wall, wet squelching, your sweet moans, and obscene skin-on-skin slapping noises, the sounds bouncing off the walls of your bedroom are purely sinful. creating a tune that he doesn't ever want to forget, and neither do you.

your watery innocent eyes plead with his own as if begging him to slow down. but no, the last thing you want him to do right now is slow down. shaky hands reach up to his broad shoulders, trying to hold onto him for purchase and your lips part as you try and push yourself up in a frantic attempt to kiss him.

your body desperately yearning for his gentle touch in contrast to his brutal movements. you're relieved he begins to lean down, his lips merely inches away from your own, but he doesn’t kiss you. you let out a pitiful whine and he almost laughs at you with how pathetic you’re being.

in a single moment, with little effort, he cruelly pulls out of your warmth, flipping you over onto your tummy. you squeal at how easy it is for him to manhandle you around into different positions that suit his liking. you hate to admit that his strength alone turns you on so much. before you can complain to him, he’s pushing into you again, picking up on the brutal pace as if nothing had happened.

"du bettelst immer darum, gefickt zu werden, nicht wahr, kleine schlampe?" he snarls, snapping his hips against yours. (always begging to get fucked aren't you, little slut)

pathetic moans and cries spill from your lips into the sheets as he pounds into you mercilessly, his calloused palms gripping onto your hips so tight you’ll probably have bruises in the morning.

"du magst es, wenn ich dich eine schlampe nenne hm, dirty girl?" his rough movements are relentless as he makes no effort to slow down. (you like it when i call you a slut hm, dirty girl)

your mewls are muffled by the bed and he's having none of it. he raises his hand slightly before bringing it back down, spanking you. you lunge forward from the sensation. he then pulls your head up from the mattress by your hair, but not too hard, he doesn’t want to hurt you.

“say it.” he punctuates each of his words with a harsh thrust.

“y-yes! i love it—mmm!” you blubber out desperately, your hands gripping the sheets beneath you for dear life. he lets go of your hair and you can practically hear his satisfied smirk as his thrusts grow stronger, deeper and faster, rutting into you like an animal. you take it like a good girl, his good girl as if you were made for him.

he applies just enough pressure with his palm pressing down on your lower back that makes you arch just perfectly. his rough palms kneading into your arse whilst you let him use you as he pleases.

just as you feel your climax approaching, he stops thrusting, hot tears spill down your cheeks as your fists bunch up the sheets beneath you. your weeping cunt clenches around him, dragging a gluttonous groan from his mouth. he leans down, pressing his chest to your back, his lips lingering just by your ear.

“say please, schatz,” you just know he’s grinning evilly behind you and you lose all sense of self-respect, just wanting to cum so bad.

“p-please! wanna cum please, i’ll be good!”

satisfied with your answer he gives you no warning as he slips back into you with ease, the wetness of your cunt sucking him in making it easy for him to thrust into you. you slowly feel your knees starting to give out, but thats not a problem, he holds you up easily and you feel your muscles tensing as you feel your orgasm approaching.

the sounds of his grunting, the squelching noises from your cunt, and the tingling in your core cause your mind to go numb and your body to spasm as you cum around him with a high-pitched cry, collapsing into the bed.

he follows moments after you, driving into you a few more times before his hips stutter as he releases inside of you, making you feel full and warm with him. as you catch your breath, his fingers, now gentle, run up and down your back tenderly in a soothing motion.

“was i too mean to you, schatz?” his voice is different now, it’s genuine and caring. he pulls out of you slowly, gently turning you over so he can see your pretty face. you shake your head and tug him down for a kiss. you sigh into his lips, finally getting a taste of his lips that you'd been yearning for the whole night.

"i'll be right back, liebling." pulling away from you, he smiles down at your post-euphoric state. sliding off of the bed, he slips his briefs back on and disappears into the bathroom for a few minutes before returning with a playful grin.

slipping into your warm embrace, he wastes no time in cradling you in his brawny arms. you almost laugh at his switch of character, how he was just moments earlier, fucking your brains out and now he's picking you up in his arms like his sweetheart. supporting you from under your knees and arms, he carries you to the bathroom, you smile fondly at the sight of a warm bath ready just for you.

he carefully lowers you down into the porcelain tub and you exhale contently as your sore body makes contact with the warm temperature of the bathwater along with the sweet smell of your lavender soap, and the gentle touch of könig's palm as he strokes your blushing cheek tenderly.

and after a few heartbeats of watching you bathe, he just can't help himself before getting into the tub behind you, the water splashing everywhere as his much larger body envelopes yours. pulling your bare back flush against his chest, your frame now trapped in his loving embrace. in that moment you just know, he'll always care for you, your one and only könig.

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gigittamic · 1 month

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᭡ fuck you, I'm trying to be cute ♡ •̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ

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i08wony · 2 months

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　　❀ 　　　૮ ◜ᵕ◝ ✧ა 　　　be　my　valentine? 　　　🍬

❤︎　 ―　 event:　 @7hyein - had to remove divider for theme

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cyberfreaky · 1 year

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The prompt “I-I want you to touch you too. Please remove the cuffs...” but with subby jake 👀👀

he’s so babygirl

jake writhed painfully against his restraints, using all the strength he could muster to tear the rope from his wrists. his long legs were sprawled out in front of him, the tip of his achingly hard cock leaking with beads of pre-cum. this wasn’t fair. forcing him to watch you touch yourself was the cruelest punishment — especially when he couldn’t at least alleviate the pain between his own thighs.

your back was pressed against the hut wall, your agile fingers thrusting inside your tight cunt while using your other hand to stimulate your swollen clit. “mm...” you’d tauntingly mewl, spreading your legs even further apart. jake gawked at you with pleading eyes, brows downturned as he whined pathetically. you almost pitied him, but the pained tears that fell down his azure cheek fuelled your sadistic desires. observing your mate nearly come undone just from watching you was deliciously addictive.

you’d allow your fingers to explore your sopping folds, exposing to jake just how wet you were. “keep your eyes on me, love.” you’d instruct him, rutting sensually against your digits. jake’s hips bucked helplessly into the open air, heavy lids fluttering shut as he struggled to meet your gaze. your arousal dripped provocatively down your inner thighs, pooling beneath you onto the soft mat. “fuck, jake. look at what you do to me.”

“b-baby, please. can’t do this anymore.” jake would sob, his energy to fight beginning to falter. the throb of his length was agonising, so sensitive that he’d cum with just one thrust inside your soaking pussy. “wanna touch you s’bad, please..take these off.”

“you’re so pretty when you beg.” you’d drawl, pulling your sticky fingers out of your heat.

you crawled over slowly to him, doe eyes staring into jake’s as you knelt down between his legs. his expression was confused, praying that you were going to show him a slither of mercy and release his restraints. you were careful with your movements, ignoring the temptation to sink yourself down onto his aching, thick cock. he was so beautiful — so fucking precious. you wanted to devour every part of him, to lavish yourself with the pleasure jake desperately wanted to give you. his pout almost won you over — keyword almost.

“open your mouth.” you instructed him, jake’s lips parted eagerly as you shoved your wet digits into his mouth. your cunt pulsed at the feeling of his harsh sucking, lapping up every drop like a kitten. he was so willing, his golden eyes thanking you for even giving him a taste of your sweet arousal.

“so fuckin’ good, um’ma.” jake would praise, cheeks hollowing as he continued to suckle on your fingers ardently. you’d hear him groan against your digits, his neglected length twitching uncontrollably below you. his quiet moans and muffled obscenities made it clear that he needed you — desperately.

he’d been so compliant for you this evening. how could you deny your pretty boy of his well-deserved release?