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lipstickbisous · 3 years

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Steve is often hard and has a high libido because of the serum. So you give daddy Steve a blow job before work so he can have a nice productive day making money to buy you chanel and diamonds 🥺👉👈

pretty little things ⟶ steve rogers

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pairing: sugar daddy!steve rogers x reader

summary: expensive, pretty things always come with a cost.

warnings: daddy kink, oral (male receiving), choking with thighs?, face-fucking, slight degradation, slight (barely) ddlg dynamics (just in case), 18+ MINORS DNI

a/n: ohhhh yes i love this one!! wowowowow me writing this = 🥵 only slight ddlg in this one just pure sugar daddy smut!!

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“daddy?” you asked while crawling between his legs. his thighs were massive in comparison to just your head, so your hands especially looked tiny on them. you were sat just how he liked you, on your knees with barely any space between your lips and his cock.

his dress pants were discarded behind you. “you want those diamonds and pearls, doll?” you chewed on your bottom lip and nodded. “then be a good girl and do you what your told.”

steve’s hand pressed on the back of your head and pushed you towards his hips. your drool rubbed over the base to the tip of his cock, and you stuttered to slip it in your mouth. you rubbed the mushroom head with your thumb and wrapped your lips tightly around it.

“atta girl,” he cooed, holding your back and pushing your head all the way down. you sputtered around him, a string of your own spit hitting your nose and connecting you to his stomach. “little whore likes a cock in her mouth, doesn’t she.”

you nodded as best as you could with your throat stuffed full. “only sluts suck their daddy off for jewelry,” he sighed, his eyes fluttering shut for a second before he bucked his hips upwards. your gag was like music as your eyes started to tear up. he rutted a few more times before groaning, "you know what to do, sweetheart."

his hand fisted your hair, pulling tightly so your roots burned. your eyes squeezed shut, pushing more tears out. there was drool covering steve's lower stomach, and the shiny silver watch on his wrist clinked. "daddy's gonna finish on your pretty little face, then you're gonna let him work, right? so he can buy those pretty earrings?"

steve pulled you off of him just to hear you sputter, "yes, daddy."

your hand slid all over his length, desperate to feel his load on your skin. thick, hot white stripes spurted onto your face, and your mouth gaped open to catch some on your tongue. there was a weight in your mouth, on your cheek, and above your eyelid. "good girl," he drawled out, rubbing his own cum like it was a mask.

he wiped off his load from your forehead with his thumb, popping it into your mouth and enjoying the way you immediately suckled on it. steve kissed your forehead, "always my good girl."

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lipstickbisous · 3 years

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how about a hc where nomad!steve puts avenger!reader in their place? make it extra EXTRA kinky pls 😩😩 and congratulations once again my love!! ✨

my captain ⟶ steve rogers

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pairing: nomad!steve rogers x reader

summary: see what happens when you don’t listen, little girl?

warnings: smut; oral (m receiving), pussy slapping, dub-con (not really but just in case), captain kink, choking, hair pulling, spitting, reader cries (from the sex lol), degrading (heavy) 18+ MINORS DNI

a/n: i tried extra EXTRA kinky as possible oh god 😩 NOMAD!STEVE IS BAE i don't wanna say i made him dark, i just made him mean :/

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you slammed your door shut and stomped into your room, doing your best to rip off your gear but you were so angry you could barely even focus. you heard him following you, and he ripped the door open. steve was absolutely fuming.

"you're a complete idiot, you know that?" he pointed his index finger in your face, towering over you. "what you did could've killed all of us."

"we weren't supposed to get caught," you spewed back with just as much rage. you were still struggling to take off your gear, especially after the fall you'd taken. "and i don't see you yelling at nat when it was her idea!"

he laughed and leaned on the right side of his hip. "i highly doubt that. nat's not a little brat like you are," his words got more intimate but you did your best to ignore the need between your legs. "look at you, you can't even take your gear off. what a baby."

"shut up!" you screamed back, and in a split second, steve's hand gripped your forearm tightly. the pressure hurt but you didn't give in. "let me go, rogers."

"i think you've got the wrong name in your mouth, sweetheart," he pulled you to him and released his hold on your arm, only to pull your head back by your hair so you'd look at him. "fucking pathetic, am i gonna have to do this for you?" he yelled before ripping off your suit.

you would've been completely naked if it weren't for your undergarments, but he was quick to discard those too. when you were bare in front of him, he wrapped his hand around your neck like a was a tiny twig. "what's my fuckin' name?" he sneered in your ear.

when you didn't respond, his hand cupped and pushed against your naked pussy. his fingers were calloused and rough. you moaned, "fuck!" a slap to your cheek.

"don't be so dumb, sweetheart," the endearment was sweet but he was spewing venom at you and you drank it up. "what's my name?"

the lack of oxygen made your face a bright red and his hand was still grinding against your pussy. you were now rolling your hips against him, "c-captain."

suddenly, steve's smile was prideful. "there's my girl," he stopped his movements against your core and you whined from it. another slap was popped at your cheek. "doesn't excuse that bullshit you just threw. what am i supposed to do with you?"

you looked up at him with pleading, puppy-dog eyes that made his insides melt - he'd never let you know that. "more, please, captain?" you asked, trying to roll your hips again but he pulled his hand away.

"i don't think so," he spat on your face and rubbed it into the skin. his hand met the curve of your ass with a burning sting, but you knew you weren't allowed to scream. he sighed to himself and watched as the skin on your ass turned a deep red. "what's it gonna take," he spoke to himself. "for you to fuckin' behave."

his hand slid through your folds again, turning slick and shiny. "captain, please-" a slap against your pussy was enough to shut you up. but he noticed the way you held back a moan.

"oh, honey," he spat, rubbing it into your hole and tracing it with a teasing touch. "does having your captain slap your pussy make you wet?" he didn't need to hear you respond, he was feeling it himself. "who knew you were such a slut?"

steve laughed when a tear slipped down your cheek, "captain, please, more!" falling from your lips. "oh yeah," he smirked. "i did."

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lipstickbisous · 3 years

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Ok but daddy!chris helping you put your new cute outfit on and your shoes and everything for a day out! 🥺 he’d be so sweet and patient getting you to sit still while he puts your socks on and things cause you’re so excited for the ice cream and things you’re gonna get!

summer day date ⟶ chris evans

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pairing: daddy!chris evans x little!reader

summary: getting ready for a summer day date with daddy!

warnings: dd/lg dynamics, fluffy!chris, reader baby talks

a/n: i love this request so much 🥺 ty for sending this fluffy!daddy!chris is just my FAV i really hope i did this justice!!

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"i'm so excited to see da swans at da lake!" you rambled one, swinging your legs off the bed as chris dove through your side of the closet. you were still in your pajamas with your hair done in braids that he'd done the night before. "i heard dere's a new baby one, and he's all gray and fluffy like in that book we read, daddy!"

he smiled warmly and pulled out a pink dress with lettuce hemming, "is that so, baby?" he pulled out a different baby t-shirt and a pleated skirt. you'd trained your daddy in pretty outfits and matching tops and bottoms, and now he could pick something out just like that. "which one, sweetheart, the dress or skirt?"

you were brought out of your thoughts and blushed at what chris had picked for you. "daddy, those are so pretty!" you jumped down from his bed and picked the dress from his hands. "i want da dress...maybe i can wear it with these?" you grabbed a polished, white pair of doll heels.

"of course, angel," he kissed your cheek and put the rest of the clothes away. "why not with the frilly socks?" he set them on the dresser.

"ohhh, dat's a good idea, daddy!" you grinned and jumped around, trying to gather anything else you'd need for the day. maybe some sunscreen, a few hair ties, and a stuffie if daddy was generous enough to let you take one today.

he laughed at your enthusiasm before catching in his arms and lifting you up. your fits of giggles made his heart swell. "daddy!" you squealed as he attached his lips to your neck in a ticklish manner. he sat you on the edge of the bed before pulling off your - his - t-shirt that you'd worn as pajamas.

"come on, princess, arms up!" you threw your arms up and he slipped the pretty dress over your head, running your arms through the right and then the left holes.

"maybe i can try the cotton candy ice cream today!" you smiled, letting his straighten out and smoothen the dress. "ooo, and you can try da chocolate one...what's it called again?"

"it's a chocolate popcorn one, honey," he responded. the ice cream parlor he always took you too was near a large lake in one of your favorite parks, and the parlor was known for their strange flavors. "daddy's been wanting to try it! turn around for me, baby?"

you hopped off the bed and turned so your back faced chris. "i like chocolate and popcorn, but not in ice cream," your face contorted in disgust. "that's just icky!" chris zipped up the hidden zipper in your dress and turned you back around to him.

"beautiful," he smiled before kissing your cheek and slipping on your frilly, cotton socks. "do you think we'll see those puppies again?" he referenced the one day you'd gone together and saw a young boy walking a large group of puppies no smaller than a full-grown cat.

"i hope so! we should get a puppy so dodger can have a fend," you pleaded when he buckled your shoes on. you clicked your heels together and fluffed your hair. "daddy, it's so pretty!"

chris scooped you up in his arms and left kisses all over your little face, leaving a few on your jaw and neck as well. "just like you," he grinned. "my little doll."

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