#ask bvcketfvcker

[bvcketfvcker]

Hello love. One of my mutuals inspired me to send 💖 to my mutuals soooo

💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

Hey there darlin! Right back atchya 💖💖💖💖

#ask bvcketfvcker #bvcketfvcker answers #non sw

[zaptrapp]

I, S, U for the ask meme! ✨

Hey friend! Let’s see!

I: “Do you have a guilty pleasure in fic (reading or writing)?”

Guilty pleasure uh? Mine is probably angst in general, I cannot avoid reading or writing something strongly emotional (that’s gonna hurt me but hey, here I go!) and major characters death. I like those type of fics, what can I say🙃

S: “Any fandom tropes you can’t resist?”

Boba being a mean, strong dom. Ugh I cannot function when I read him teasing and taming reader and calling us with all those pretty names. Also Jango having a major breeding kink, hello YES?! It suits him very well, too well... hot single dilf alert.🥵

U: “Share three of your favorite fic writers and why you like them so much.”

Uh all right I have literally so many and many more to discover but here comes 3:

@thefact0rygirl I discovered her with the “Behave” series and that’s what pretty much gave me inspiration to write in English and here on Tumblr. It’s so well written and the smutty parts?! Left me dead. Her words just depict so clearly in my mind, it’s like I’m there with Boba and umm👀👀 who wouldn’t want that?

@parprocrastination ok if I have to be honest they are the master of clones smut. Period. I found them with the “Good Company” series and I literally am binging all their other works. It’s too good, the characters, the ambience, the SMUT, the feelings~~~

@janghoefett leaves me screaming on the fucking edge of my seat (yes “Smoke and Mirrors”, I’m looking at you👀). The angst and tension? I’m a hoe for that. Can we talk about Jango’s being jealous of Obi Wan in “Hotline Blink”? 😪 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️

Seriously people need to go and read their works!! ASAP!

#star wars #the clone wars #zaptrapp answers #thank you my friend for asking! #bvcketfvcker #the name tho? me too.

[rosethornxs]

Hey there! Congrats on the 2hundo darlin! 🤠✨💖

For the sleepover ask: which outfit would you rather wear everyday for the rest of your life,

This one?

Or this one...

These are horrible, thank you so much!

I’m gonna have to choose the shark wetsuit, simply because it would offer me more range of motion and I don’t think I’d like having my head covered that much with the second one. You can catch me at the mall in my super cool shark wetsuit.

200 follower sleepover

#ask #bvcketfvcker #200 follower celebration #200 follower sleepover

[dogmascutie]

SWEET BESTIE DEE

Omg first of all happy birthday ✨💖💞 I’m sending all the best vibes 2 u darlin 🤠💞

But also secondly I somehow missed you changed your username and then I got so upset bc I thought you left I was like p a n i c

So glad you’re still here bestie!!

🥺🥺🥺 omg it this is so sweet BUT IM STILL HERE DW!!!! and THANK YOU!!!! y’all can’t get rid of me that easy 😎

#thank you haha and thanks for your concern 🥰 #ask dee #bvcketfvcker #happy birthday to me

[stuffedeggplants]

Hallo! Sending all the best vibes and love to my fellow bvcketfvcker bestie 💖✨✨💞💖🤠💖🤙🏼✨💞😏😏✨💞😂

Right back at you bvcket🤠🥙🤩😁😈💥🥇💚

#Also sorry I didn't respond to this like two or three days ago when you sent it #I had a big day three days in a row lol I was out of it #Thank you for sending your appreciation <3 <3 <3 #bvcketfvcker #asks

[zinzinina]

Next

This is just my little submission for the lovely @firstofficerwiggles’s wonderful Victory Ball AU event! I’m sneaking this drabble in on the last day; I hope that’s okay! x

Pairing: ARC Trooper Jesse x F!Reader Words: 500 CW: No warnings with this one! Just a soft little moment with Jesse.

It’s much cooler on the balcony. The night air is soothing on your cheeks, still overheated from the crowded ballroom behind you. Letting the noise fade as you step out, you aren’t surprised to find him leaning against the balustrade.

“Everything alright? You said you were just getting us drinks. I didn’t know you were going to leave me there with Tup and Dogma. I can only hear that joke about the Trandoshan manicurist so many times.” Your tone is light and teasing as you rest your hand gently against his lower back, feeling the flex of muscle under his skin as he straightens.

“Just needed some fresh air.” He catches your hand in his own, bringing it to his lips and keeping his eyes trained on your face. “Have I told you yet how beautiful you look in that gown?”

You smile. “Only a few times.” His usual seriousness is underscored with a peculiar tension and you step a little closer, until you’re beside him. The city sparkles; innumerable speeders and windows winking with lights all the way into the skyscraper-blurred distance. Billions of people; working late into the night, stressed and distracted. Curled up together watching holodramas. Asleep in their beds. It’s dizzying, the sheer number of lives here, and the thought of how fragile their safety had been.

“Do you ever think about it?” you ask him. “What might’ve happened if Fives hadn’t found it?”

“It’s all I can think about.”

You can hear the frown in his voice. Here, away from illuminated chandeliers inside, the black halo of his tattoo obscures his expression. You let your head drop sideways, resting against his shoulder. The stiff dress uniform feels starchy against your cheek, but it’s still softer than plastoid. 

“I don’t think you would have hurt anybody.” You’re both still gazing outward as his arm snakes around your waist to hold you close, his other hand clasping yours. “Even if they’d... activated it. You would’ve fought it.”

“I don’t know.” He roughly clears his throat through a waver of some unnameable emotion. “Maybe I’d lose control of my own thoughts. I don’t think I would have been able to stop myself.”

“You would.” You don’t even hesitate with your response, voice firm. 

He’s quiet for a few moments, his arm tightening around your body. There’s a burst of raucous, masculine laughter, muffled by the closed doors at your back. When he speaks again, he sounds unsteady. “I don’t... know who I am without the war. I don’t know what to do next.”

You nod to yourself, weaving your fingers between his. The Clone Emancipation Act hasn’t been passed yet, but it’s a near-certainty. The reveal and subsequent removal of Sheev Palpatine had left a vacuum of authority, one which senators like Organa and Mothma had been all too ready to fill. For a man like Jesse, who had lived his entire life unreservedly prepared to die serving the Republic, it must be a terrifying change.

“You can do whatever you want,” you murmur. “You’ll figure it out. You can go anywhere in the galaxy now.”

“We.” You tilt your face up to look at him, confused. He continues. “We can go anywhere in the galaxy.” 

Backlit by the warm glow of the celebration behind you, the two of you stand wrapped close on the balcony for a good while longer.

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#clones victory ball au #victory ball au #arc trooper jesse x f!reader #arc trooper jesse #star wars fanfiction #the clone wars #drabble #thanks so much for this idea! what a lovely concept for a creator event #thank you for asking me to be involved x

[firstofficerwiggles]

The Victory Ball Creator Event

Introducing a new creator event to celebrate everyone’s favorite Star Wars clones! Like me, do you love the clone troopers and wish they could all get the happy ending they deserve? Well, let’s give it to them with the Victory Ball AU.

(GIF by @starwars on Gify)

In this AU, the end of the Clone Wars doesn’t lead to the creation of the Galactic Empire but instead is a true victory for the Republic. When ARC Trooper Fives discovers the presence of the inhibitor chips and the sinister plot behind them, in this universe he makes it to the Jedi Temple and everyone believes him, allowing the Jedi to thwart Palpatine’s evil plan.

Fives lives (yay!) and then the Jedi go off to arrest Palpatine. Mace Windu ends up killing Palpatine (for good, none of this he survived somehow). Anakin arrests Dooku instead of killing him, and Obi-Wan still gets to kill Grievous or arrests him, whatever, the point is the war is over, the Republic survives, and our clones never turn evil (they promptly get their chips removed just in case though). Also all the Jedi live, Anakin never turns to the dark side, and we have general happiness all around. 

To celebrate their amazing contribution to the Republic, all the clones are getting to attend the grand Victory Ball. This is the main theme for the event and I’m encouraging you to create fics, fanart, and whatever else you want to create in this AU. I think it will be great to see different people tell and show the different clones’ stories of how they get to celebrate their victory. Also big thanks to @rexsjaigeyes for encouraging me in this idea!

Primary dates for the event: starting now and going through July 31st (or longer if people get into this)

Guidelines:

Use the tag #Clones Victory Ball AU or #Victory Ball AU to help me find your posts

Tag me @firstofficerwiggles so I can reblog your posts 

Fanfiction of almost all types is welcome but please be sure to add appropriate warnings when necessary (see Guideline 5 below)

Fanart of almost all types is welcome, but again, please be sure to add appropriate warnings when necessary (see Guideline 5 below)

For this event, I am asking that creators avoid the topics of clonecest, any type of clone x Ahsoka pairing, or anything related to underage sexual relationships 

Any and all clones are fair game - if you want to pretend that someone survived somehow, go for it

I’m tagging a few blogs that I think might be interested in participating but no pressure at all: @onabouteverything @501fettish @zinzinina @bvcketfvcker @tibbietibbs @cxptxinrex @sgtdogmastyle @pala-din-djarin @imabeautifulbutterfly

Also if you see this and are interested a reblog is appreciated to spread the word! Thanks and I hope you have fun creating!!

#creator event #star wars the clone wars #star wars tcw #clones victory ball AU #victory ball AU #star wars the clone wars fanart #star wars the clone wars fanfic #the clone wars fanfiction #the clone wars fanart #star wars the clone wars fanfiction

[ethvn-torchio]

can I request shower with Anakin? I absolutely love your work by the way!

OH MY GODDDDD??? yall really tryna kill me over here?!? like, i’m calling 911 cuz yall are just trying to actively murder me at this point APSODIFJG i’m going fucking feral over here

but anyways babe, yes you absolutely can request that. damnnn yall more creative than me istg (also for once i’m not doing like the exact same plot so yay???)

Here’s an Anakin x Fem!Reader fic :)

Word Count: 1,084

Warnings: PWP, Smut, Top!Anakin, Bottom!Reader, I wrote this on very little sleep which should be a warning in itself

(ignore me, i spent way too long looking for a gif so i deadass just gave up. but like, close enough????)

"-Missed you so much," Anakin mutters, kissing you passionately.

"Me too," you reply. "I missed you so much," you repeat, kissing him back.

"I know, I know," Anakin says as you throw your arms around his neck.

"I love you so much," Anakin whispers and kisses you again.

"I love you too," you tell him.

This kiss feels different, more desperate. He kisses you hungrily, pressing his lips against yours harder than before, his hands finding their way up your shirt.

As much as you don't want to, you pull away gently. “I need to shower,” you say. “I feel yucky,”

Anakin tugs on your sleeve. “I wanna come with you, I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.”

“You just were in the shower before I came home. You can’t wait 20 minutes?” You ask, eyebrow quirking upwards.

Anakin groans. “No, that’s far, far, too long. I miss you,”

You roll your eyes at his melodrama, shrugging off your top. “Well if you’re so concerned about it, then come shower with me.”

Anakin grins.

You pull open the door to your bathroom and turn on the shower. The blast of cold water sends chills up your arms and you jump, recoiling to the corner of the shower. Anakin laughs and strips off his shirt.

“Don’t laugh,” You pout. “Just get in here with me.”

Anakin grabs his bottle of shampoo and enters the shower. He pulls you into his arms and you yelp as the water hits you full blast.

“Oh come on, Ani!” You laugh and shove him. "Aren't you cold?"

"I happen to like cold showers."

"That's because you're a monster, clearly." you sniff. "Normal people like warm showers. Now turn the water up, I'm freezing."

“You smell good,” he comments as he breathes through your neck, playing with a strand of your hair.

“I really don't,” you mutter and kiss him on the cheek.

"Okay, so maybe you don't. But I'm allowed to compliment you, aren't I?"

“Screw you,” you laugh. You turn around, wrapping one arm around his shoulders as you soap up your hair. You can hear him sigh as he massages your back.

You smile a little and press your body against his. With the way he's rubbing soap over your back, pressing up against you, and stroking your hair; it somehow feels much more intimate than a lot of other things.

“Your hair is really soft,” he whispers in your ear.

A shiver runs down your spine. “You’re supposed to be washing your own hair.”

“I know,” he mumbles, lips still at your ear. His hands trail down your body.

“Anakin,”

“Hmm?”

You press your lips to his neck. “What exactly are you trying to pull?”

He thrusts his hips forward. “I’m helping you. I’m washing your back." he gives you an innocent smile.

After a few minutes his hands are back on you, trailing over your body, touching, almost exploring. You hum in contentment and press against his chest.

“Mm,” you murmur, flipping your hair back as you rinse it out, tails of wet hair dripping, the ends almost tangling together.

You turn around, pressing against him, your lips meeting his. His arms are around your back, pulling you close to him, holding you against him.

He nips at your neck, and before you know it he has you pinned against the glass shower door, the cool glass making your nipples harden painfully.

Time seems to slow down drastically; the shower water almost deafeningly loud. And all you can think about is the way he held you right there, fingers tracing your inner thigh. He sinks his fingers between your legs, finding his way to your clit, and you hiss, bucking your hips in a desperate attempt for more. His finger lightly circles your entrance before plunging in, exploring your depths. You inhale sharply.

He adds another finger, and it sends an electric shock down your spine.

"Anakin," You murmur into his shoulder.

He looks down at you, eyebrows quirked. "What?"

"I…" You can't find the words to complete your train of thought. “I've missed you,” you say, wet and aching for him.

“I've missed you too,” he murmurs in return. “Filthy girl. Look at how easy you take my fingers. Tell me what it is I’m doing to you.” he demands, and you can hear the smirk in his voice.

You whimper, clenching around his fingers, looking imploringly into his eyes in a silent plea for more.

"Tell me. Tell me or I won't let you cum on my fingers." he threatens, his fingers slowing to a torturous pace.

“No!” you whine. “Wait, I need-”

“No?” Anakin asks, his fingers stilling.

“W-wait, Anakin, I’ll be a good girl, I need to cum-” you plead senselessly, attempting to move your hips to alleviate the aching arousal, but Anakin’s grip allows for no wiggle room.

His teeth graze the shell of your ear. “What’s the magic word?”

“...please, fuck, please, I was so close, please Ani-” you beg. You’d say anything if it meant he’d give you what you wanted.

“Good girl,” Anakin praises, curling his fingers in your cunt, pressing against your G-spot just right. “Was that so hard?” he asks. 

You moan wantonly in reply, rolling your hips in an attempt to get more friction. The cold water added an entire new layer to all the different sensations you were feeling and it was maddening. You wanted more.

You whine his name softly. 

“What’s that, Angel? Couldn’t hear you,” he says, sucking a hickey on your shoulder.

You were far past the point of being able to ask to cum - let alone form a coherent sentence. all you can manage to do is dig your nails into his forearm. You were so close, your legs were shaking. You were mostly being supported by Anakin’s grip at this point.

His thumb rubs tight circles on your clit while his middle and index finger quickly moved inside your aching cunt. 

“So good. So good for me. My good girl,” he whispers incessant praises in your ear; but you could hardly hear them, lost in your own lust-clouded mind. Your clench around his fingers tightly, your oversensitive clit throbbing.

And then, your orgasm hits you, and you cry out his name. 

Your mind goes blank and you collapse in his arms exhausted, yet satisfied. 

“I told you we should’ve finished showering first,” You mutter tiredly.

“I don’t remember you complaining.” Anakin points out.

You snort. 

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Taglist (hold up I think it's working now? I think accidentally linked y'all's accounts my bad y'all)

@soveryhowvery @cr-uelsummer @haydens-moles @anakinswhore @anakin-railme @hansonveggieclub @itsmentalillness @missyatrocious @chokemeanakin @motherfuckingstargirl10 @pastelasagna @bvcketfvcker @stillmourningtonystark

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[mysticalgalaxysalad]

Blind

Ship: Grand Admiral Thrawn x fem!reader

Fandom: Star Wars: Rebels

Rating: Explicit (18+)

Warnings: smut, vaginal fingering, squirting, multiple orgasms, dirty talk, soft!Thrawn (because i said so), aftercare, porn without plot, blindfolding

         „Well, well, well, now what do we have here?“

       Thrawn purred into your ear, his voice deep and smooth. You felt goosebumps rising on your skin, and new wave of arousal dripping out of you.

       You were naked and blindfolded with dark blue silky cloth, spread on Admiral’s bed, wrists tied up above your head. Grand Admiral Thrawn laid beside you and slightly touched your soft tummy.

       „You know, you look so pretty like this, spread out for me, all soft, pretty girl,“ with every word, Thrawn kissed and nipped at your neck, marking you as his. His big hands softly caressed a pillowy flesh of your breasts, nipples stiffening quickly under his long slim fingers. You couldn’t help quietly moaning and arching your back into his touch. Grand Admiral smiled at your reaction.

       „Yeah, so pretty. And only for me,“ Thrawn’s velvety voice flowed around you and you gasped. „So tell me, my pretty princess, whom your little pussy belongs to? Who gets to fuck this tight little cunt and suck those beautiful tits? Hm?“ Thrawn moved big palm from your tits to your hips. He circled your inner thighs.

       You don’t know, how are you able to do it, but you answer him, your voice shaking. „O-only you, Grand A-admiral, I’m – ahh – only yours, forever.“ His red eyes, darken with lust and arousal, sparkle. „That’s right, my sweet, smart dove. Good girl. So good for me. And all beautiful, good girls like you get rewarded.“ He moved his hand slowly to your dripping, pulsing core. At this point you were so worked up, you felt you could cum just from hearing your Admiral’s voice.

       Admiral groaned, when he felt your wetness dripping on his fingers. „Kriff, you’re soaked, little one,“ and he slowly entered you with two of his fingers. You moaned loudly, but you couldn’t give a damn kriff. Your body was burning with arousal and you already felt so on edge, that you started to ramble, and you even didn’t know what you were saying. Everything was…breathtaking. Every flick of his thumb over your clit, every thrust of his fingers…

       „Grand Ad-admiral, ahh, ahh, gods, p-please, mhmm…“ You were a trembling and moaning mess and Thrawn was enjoying the sight of you.

       „Shh, beautiful, I’ve got you,“ he added third finger and quickened the pace. „T-Thraawn, I’m g-gonna – aahh, ahh-“

       „Yes, my precious, smart girl, let go, let my fingers drown in your sweet release, the sweetest juice I had ever had...“ Thrawn’s filthy words was the legendary last drop for you to cum. And, oh dear Maker, did you cum.

       Your body shook and arched, as you did as Thrawn asked of you. Pure pleasure flowed through your veins as a hot molten lava, as your cum drenched Thrawn’s hand, your thighs and the sheets beneath you. Your eyes rolled into your head and you let out a very sinful long and loud moan. In your post-orgasmic bliss you didn’t realize, that Grand Admiral Thrawn hadn’t slowed down thrusting his fingers into your pussy, untill you felt heat and tension pooling between your legs again.

       „Give me one more, beautiful angel, one more,“ Admiral’s voice sounded slightly choked. Little did you know, that your pretty Admiral boyfriend was painfully hard, hot and throbbing in his pants.

       And you couldn’t deny him anything. Not when he looked at you with such uncontrolled passion and lust in his beautiful dark red eyes. Also, it felt just so incredibly good, what he was doing to you…

       „T-Thrawn, aahhh,“ with a sharp cry, you came once more, clenching tightly around his fingers. It wasn’t as intense as your first orgasm, but it was enough for Thrawn to come in his pants with a feral growl of your name.

       Right after you came down from your high, Thrawn untied your wrists. He massaged them and kissed. Then he removed also your blindfold. „You did so great for me, my smart angel,“ Thrawn cupped your cheek and kissed you so softly that it brought tears to your shiny eyes. „Thank you, my love,“ you smiled at him.

        Thrawn then picked you up in bridal style and brought you into the bathroom. You both took a warm shower, Thrawn peppering you with soft kisses and holding you all the time. When you came back, he quickly changed wet sheets and gave you a cup of water to drink. Meanwhile, Grand Admiral laid down on the bed and happily sighed. You joined him few seconds later and he immediately cuddled you to him.

       „You’re so beautiful, sweetheart,“ Thrawn whispered, as he kissed your forehead. You blushed and yawned. Two very awesome orgasms tired you. After you closed your eyes and fell into an empire of dreams, you didn’t hear Grand Admiral saying „I love you so much, precious girl,“ before he fell asleep as well.

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#Grand Admiral Thrawn x fem!reader #Grand Admiral Thrawn #Grand Admiral Thrawn x reader #smut #fic #fanfiction #my art #my writing #ahhh #i am thirstin ♥ #and soft! Thrawn aaaaaaaaaa #gimmee #ooof #anyway #here is my contribution #it's humble but it's honest work #for Thrawn thirsty fans #Merry Christmas ya filthy animals xDD #pure filth #this is just FILTH #ugh damn #i will make myself yearning #but also my own fan ♥ #i hope ya will like it at least a little lol

[bobafetts-princess]

Daily Thots

Alright y’all, I’ve been thinking about those photos of Din on the speeder bike and they’re occupying every corner of my brain and I just-need to write this OKAY

IM SORRY THIS IS SO LATE IT WAS A LONG FUCKING DAY

I can’t decide whether he’s gonna lay me back against the handlebars

Or bend me over the bike and take me from behind

So we’re gonna discuss BOTH

FIRST UP

Let’s talk about him laying you back over the handlebars

Your legs bracketing his hips

Him sitting, JUST LIKE THAT

One hand wrapped around your thigh

The other between your legs, circling your nub with his calloused thumb

“So kriffing good for me, letting me do this out in the open like this. Anyone could see you spread across my speeder, but you like that don’t you?”

He mocks you as you stuff your knuckles in your mouth, trying to muffle the sound as he dips two fingers into you

“Gonna let me fuck you on my speeder?”

His voice is fucking deep, almost a growl in his chest as he drives his fingers into you

The other hand lets go of your thigh, moving to work himself out of his trousers

You’re all but screaming for him, biting down on your knuckles so you don’t alert anyone to what you’re doing

“Come for me. Show me how good you look when you come” he commands and you clamp down around him, walls gripping his fingers

One hand of his buried inside you, the other wrapping around himself as he makes you come

“Look so good, make such good fucking sounds for me” he praises withdrawing his fingers and bringing them to your mouth

He pushes himself inside you at the same time he dips his slick-soaked fingers past your lips

And it’s a good thing he does because you arch and cry out for him, muffled only by the sound of his fingers against your tongue

He’s rocking into you, grunting praises with each thrust

Fingers hitting the back of your throat as he bottoms out and you’re close, maker you’re so fucking close

So when his hand comes to circle your clit the chain snaps and you’re groaning deep and sensual as you clamp down on him

But Din isn’t done yet

He pulls out after you come down, helping you off the speeder before laying you back down, chest first before he swings a leg over the bike behind you

“You ready?” He asks, cock nudging at your folds as he checks in with you

“Maker, please. Yes!” You groan, arching back into him

He complies, sinking back into your wet heat

“I can’t keep you quiet from back here so you’ll have to control yourself” he tells you

“So unless you want someone to hear you, be QUIET, pretty thing”

His pace starts off steady, trying not to rock the bike

But as he gets closer and you get closer he gets rougher, more desperate

You’re facedown on the seat of the bike trying to calm the sounds his cock is drawing from your throat

But it’s basically useless when he works a hand in between your body and the bike to circle your clit

You scream his name as he slams into you repeatedly, chasing his own release now 

He thrusts into you one last time before he spills inside you, cum coating your walls

He chuckles after he comes down, hand stroking your back and butt

“We should do this more often”

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Masterlist | Taglist

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[djarrex]

I had a small thot about breeding kink Hunter and I thought I'd share it. I feel like he's a possessive man, so maybe he sees you out one night and some other people are flirting with you. When he gets you home he vows to breed you so nobody else can touch you.

🤤 hunter 100% would do this. I may or may not have gotten carried away.

18+ only! Breeding kink, unprotected piv, possessive!Hunter

***

"Hunter... what's - mmmph - gotten into you?" you ask, breathless, as he pins your hands over your head against the paper thin sheets.

"You're mine," he growls - his hips snapping quicker with his admission. "And I'm going to make you mine forever... no one will even - mmmfuck - think to look in your direction ever again... won't touch you ever again..." Your eyes widen at his confession - bolts of sharp arousal shooting straight to your cunt, clenching unforgivingly around his girth. Your orgasm rips through you, making your thighs quiver and fingers twitch in his hold. An epiphany hits you suddenly - what Hunter was referring to...

"Cum inside me, Hunter. Fill me up," you whimper as he continues to fuck you through your climax. You lock eyes with his through the dark, loose strands of hair draping over his forehead without the security of his signature bandana. You see it all in his dark eyes that peek through the strands - the utter hunger and possessiveness settling in his blown-out pupils, sitting beneath his furrowed brow. Hunter's hips begin to stutter, and with a few more hard and deep thrusts, he stills himself and rests his groin flush with yours as liquid warmth seeps into your womb.

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