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eurynome827 · 4 years
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For @the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 - Day Twenty Five - Thigh Riding AND @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 25 - Public Sex/Exhibition
The boy I love to hate(fuck) - 18+ with Frank - language, obviously thigh riding and public sex, banter and insults. A little angsty. This is another in my continuing series of Frank encounters.
Again.
It's always like this.
But tonight you're feeling softer, a little vulnerable. Your usual insults don't have the same bite, your eyes don't have the same sparkle.
He notices. Of course he does.
Frank's in a corner of the yard, sitting and smoking, watching the rest of the party. The noise is a low hum and the string lights illuminate enough for him to not be in total darkness but it's still pretty secluded when he grabs your arm as you walk by.
"What do you want?" You snap. You're actually on your way out, having already said goodbye to your friends.
"What's with you tonight?"
His voice is too soft for your liking. "Not like it matters, because we're not friends, but I broke up with someone today."
Frank's brow furrows. You know what he's thinking. You hate that you know. "And no, you fucking dickhead, I wasn't seeing him for long and I wasn't seeing him the last time we fucked. I'm not like that."
He still hasn't let go of your arm. His fingers drift down to brush against yours. "Not like what?" You can see his eyes glittering as he looks up at you. "Not like me?"
You don't answer. A million replies lodge in your throat, but your heart just isn't in it. You open your mouth once to speak and then close it again.
You still haven't pulled your fingers away from his.
Frank crushes the cigarette beneath his boot. He looks at you for a moment, and then pulls you onto his lap.
You don't fight it. You're tired - of fighting, of trying, of failing. There's something in you that he always knows, recognizes, and yes you hate it but tonight you're almost - grateful? Almost?
Your back is against his chest, and you're facing the party. Someone could see but no one will. You move so his thigh is between your legs.
"You need something?" His voice is still too soft. You start rolling your hips, grinding against his thigh.
"I need to feel good."
"I can do that."
"I know."
You're using him, and he wants to be used and this is too gentle. You're supposed to be telling him to go fuck himself as he slams you into a wall, or saying that you hate each other as he bends you over the bathroom sink. But instead you're in the not quite dark enough where someone could glance over and see you rubbing your pussy on Frank's thigh and he's touching you so softly, his hands moving under your skirt and gripping you to move you. Your hips circle over him, because suddenly this isn't all you want - you want him to fuck you right here. Maybe you want to be seen.
Frank groans, a rumble in his chest against your back and you whine. Ordinarily he'd make a comment, winding you up about how he makes you feel good, but he's silent now. No words as he moves you forward a little so he can unbutton his pants and push them down as you lift up off his lap just enough. You feel him hard against the curve of your ass and you gasp when you feel his fingers hook into your panties and pull them aside.
"Jesus fucking Christ," he finally speaks, "you're so wet."
"What are you gonna do about it?" It's slightly mocking but nothing like usual. You feel him chuckle a little, and then you're both moaning quietly as he pushes into you.
You're watching the lights. The party noise continues, a distant reminder of the eyes that haven't noticed you two. One of Frank's hands finds a way into your bra, and the other settles between your legs, playing with your clit as you ride him. It's slow and steady - out of the ordinary. Later they'll be time to dissect this and try to figure out just what the fuck you were thinking but right now you just want - you NEED - him. How the hell did you wind up needing him?
"Baby," he's never called you that before, "I'm gonna...."
"I know," you cut him off, because you do. "Me too."
He smothers his noise in the back of your neck, his face in your hair. You bite it back, closing your eyes. He's still holding you, one hand grips your thigh and the other is still lazily stroking your breast, and you don't want to move yet. A loud shout breaks the reverie - you startle and open your eyes, but it's just someone winning a game. Frank's already pulling his hands back.
"I'm getting up," you warn him. He slips out of you as you stand, and you still face away as you straighten your dress, pull your underwear into place, blocking him as he does that same. When you turn to face him, he's pulling another cigarette out of the pack. You laugh, a short huff. "I guess it was good for you?"
He smirks up at you, but stays quiet, searching for his lighter in the pocket of his jacket. Before he can put the cigarette between his lips you surprise him and yourself by leaning down and kissing him, softly. His eyes are unreadable as you stand up straight.
"This means nothing."
He lights the cigarette and blows out a cloud of smoke. "Sure."
It could be an agreement, or sarcasm. You're too tired to get into it. You keep walking toward the gate, to go home and wash him off your body but he's never really gone and that's the rub... isn't it?
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For @the-ce-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 - Day Twenty Seven - Edging AND @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 27 - Dirty Talk
18+ with Andy Barber for reasons of uncontrollable daddyness plus the obvious edging and dirty talk, fingering, oral sex.(f. receive) language, daddy kink.
"Please, daddy!"
His voice was muffled, his head buried between your legs. "Please what, baby girl?"
"Please," you sobbed, "please let me cum."
Andy hummed, replacing his tongue with a finger that lazily circled your clit, not giving you the contact you craved. "Are you being a bad girl?"
You bit your lip. "No, daddy."
"You sound like a bad girl," he leaned on his forearm, looking up at you. "Not being patient, not letting daddy take care of her. Don't you trust me? Don't you want me to keep building you up, giving and taking and pushing and pulling until you're just begging to cum, pleading with me? Can't you imagine, sweet thing," his voice dropped, a growl from back in his throat as he licked you where you dripped for him, "how good it will feel when I finally give you permission?"
"Yes," your hips rocked against his mouth until he pulled back and you whined, "yes daddy, I trust you!"
It went on, for hours - Andy pushing you right to the brink and then pulling you back as you whimpered and then screamed and then sobbed, placing yourself in his hands and desperate for release.
"Do you trust me?"
"Fuck, yes, daddy - please, fucking please," you begged, the tears running down your cheeks as you writhed underneath him. Andy smiled up at you, holding your hips tightly as he buried his tongue inside you. He moved a hand to stroke you gently, and pushed one and then two fingers inside you while he sucked and licked at your clit. It took everything you had not to scream.
"I wanna hear you, baby."
"Daddy, fucking PLEASE!" You screamed, hips rocking against his mouth.
"Now, baby," he cooed, his voice low and husky, "cum for me."
Relief surged through your body as you flooded over his fingers and tongue. He licked up everything you gave him, humming softly and then kissing his way up your body.
"Love the way you taste, baby, but I'm not done with you yet."
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eurynome827 · 4 years
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This is another double dip, but who could blame me? Certainly not Bucky Barnes.
For @the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 - Day Sixteen - Dom Character/Sub Reader AND for @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 16 - Knife Play... I present Bucky Barnes x Reader.
18+ smut: the obvious knife situation and dom/sub situation - language, vague oral (f. receive) and sex
Trust.
It was a tenuous thing, a sweet and sensual thing. You put yourself in his hands completely and you trusted him.
"I'm going to ruin you."
"I know."
Not only did you know..... you wanted it. You craved it.
A knife, casually twirled in his hands. Running along his fingers, his clever fingers that had been buried inside you, bringing you to new heights, now casually controlling this instrument of pain. But he wouldn't hurt you, never would never hurt you. But he would ruin you. Cut your bra straps away, your stockings to pieces, your panties to shreds - revealing you to his eyes and hands. You, laid bare to him, wet and wanting and ready to beg.
"Do you trust me?" Bucky whispered in your ear, burying the knife in the wall above your head, sweeping the sliced clothing from your body with his steady hands.
"Yes," you answered, spreading your legs and arching up into his touch, "with my life, with my body, with my soul. Please ...."
"Please what, baby?" His voice carried the smile on his lips, his mouth pressed to your bare skin.
"Please, sir, take me. Control me. Every part of me belongs to you."
His lips trailed down, kissing and tasting until he pushed you open further, tasting you with his tongue and drinking in your moans. He didn't take your words lightly. He relished in the gift you gave him. One word from you and he would stop, but your trust spurred him on and led you both to new heights of pleasure.
Bucky held you down, his lips on yours and his hips flush to your own. Your mind was focused on only him and the way he felt inside you.
"Cum inside me," you begged, "claim me. Make me yours."
"You are mine," Bucky replied, his fingers digging marks into your thighs as he kept you open, "you trust me, right, baby?"
"Yes, Bucky," you affirmed for him, "I trust you."
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eurynome827 · 4 years
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 22 - Choking
I asked a panel of experts the question "who should choke me?" and the answer was the #1 Daddy Bucky Barnes.
18+ for sex, obviously choking, language, praise and daddy kink (hi, hello) - Six Steamy Sentences.
Bucky couldn't rest until he had wrung every drop of pleasure out of your body.
It had been hours in bed and you were exhausted, fighting to keep pace with his stamina and even Bucky was starting to look tired. "Cum one more time for me," he requested, softly and quietly, stroking deep inside you as your hips struggled to match his pace, "please, baby, be a good girl for me."
"Good girl," you repeated, voice wrecked from hours of moaning and screaming, "yes, daddy, need help...please daddy," softly begging, your eyes speaking louder, meeting his gaze with an unwavering plea.
Bucky knew what you needed, what you were begging for, and wrapped his warm flesh hand around your throat, pressing just right while his metal hand thumbed at your clit with his cock still buried inside you thrusting steadily. His breath caught when your eyes rolled back and you flooded over him - "that's my good girl," he praised, jaw clenched as he filled you up.
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eurynome827 · 4 years
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Eury’s Kinktober 2020 Masterlist
This year I participated in TWO Kinktobers!
@the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 and @happygowriting Let’s Get Kinky 2020
*follow @eurynome827-wrote-this for tag list purposes*
*BY CLICKING THE READ MORE YOU AFFIRM THAT YOU ARE OVER 18 AND UNDERSTAND THAT ALL OF THE WORK ON THIS MASTERLIST CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT*
Day One:
HBC - Public Sex - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Food Kink - Chris Beck
Day Two:
HBC - Authority Kink - Bucky Barnes AND Steve Rogers
LGK - Panties - Bucky Barnes
Day Three:
HBC - Oral - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Daddy Kink - Bucky Barnes
for this day, read LGK BEFORE HBC, they are a Part One and Two.
Day Four:
HBC - Voyeurism - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Spanking - Chris Beck
Day Five:
HBC - Special Occasion Sex - Chris Beck
LGK - Female Dom - Choose Your Own Character
Day Six:
HBC - Daddy Kink
LGK - Professor Kink
One drabble for both: Good Girl - Chris Beck
Day Seven:
HBC - Multiple Partners - Ducky x Reader (Dayton White x Bucky Barnes)
LGK - Car Sex - Dayton White
Day Eight:
HBC - Beard Kink - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Breeding Kink - Chris Beck
Day Nine:
HBC - Quickie - Frank
LGK - Feminization - Lance Tucker
Day Ten:
HBC - Car Sex - Chris Beck
LGK - Thigh Riding - Scott Huffman
Day Eleven:
HBC - Hair Pulling - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Threesome - Dandy x Reader (Dayton White x Andy Barber)
Day Twelve:
HBC - Playing With Toys - Scott Huffman
LGK - Anal - Dayton White
Day Thirteen:
HBC - Temperature Play - Lance Tucker
LGK - Edging - Scott Huffman
Day Fourteen:
HBC - Lingerie - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Phone Sex - Charles Blackwood
Day Fifteen:
HBC - Dirty Talk - Charles Blackwood
LGK - Bondage - Dandy x Reader
Day Sixteen:
HBC - Dom Character/Sub Reader
LGK - Knife Play
One drabble for both - with Bucky Barnes
Day Seventeen:
HBC - Dom Reader/Sub Character
LGK - Pegging/Strap On
One drabble for both - with Will Franklyn
Day Eighteen:
HBC - Phone Sex/Sexting
LGK - Sex Toys
One drabble for both - with Lance Tucker
Day Nineteen:
HBC - Food/Drink Play - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Cockwarming - Bucky Barnes
Day Twenty:
HBC - Bondage - Ransom Drysdale
LGK - Praise Kink - Steve Rogers
Day Twenty One:
HBC - Anal Play
LGK - Biting/Hickies
One drabble for both - with Dandy (Dayton White x Andy Barber)
Day Twenty Two:
HBC - Breeding Kink - Chris Beck
LGK - Choking - Bucky Barnes
Day Twenty Three:
HBC - Choking/Breath Play - Andy Barber
LGK - Wax Play - Bucky Barnes
Day Twenty Four:
HBC - Cockwarming - Scott Huffman
LGK - Ice Play - Bucky Barnes
Day Twenty Five:
HBC - Thigh Riding
LGK - Public Sex/Exhibition
One drabble for both - with Frank
Day Twenty Six:
HBC - Spanking - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Angry/Rough Sex - Frank
Day Twenty Seven:
HBC - Edging
LGK - Dirty Talk
One drabble for both - with Andy Barber
Day Twenty Eight:
HBC - Knife Play - Ransom Drysdale
LGK - Role Play - Scott Huffman
Day Twenty Nine:
HBC - Praise Kink - Bucky Barnes
LGK - “Working To Get Him Hard” - Scott Huffman
Day Thirty:
HBC - Blindfold - Chris Beck
LGK - Face Riding - Frank
Day Thirty One:
HBC - Costume/Roleplay - Bucky Barnes
LGK - Masturbation - Frank
*COMPLETE - updated 10/31/20 at 6:20 AM EST*
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Pink Lace
This is for @happygowriting and Let's Get Kinky - the inspiration for this will not be a mystery to you, my dear.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Warnings: 18+ - masturbation, fantasies, language.
🧺
You stomped into the common room, throwing your laundry basket on the coffee table, and Bucky quickly moved his legs out of your line of fire.
"Watch it, doll face, you're gonna hurt someone," Bucky teased, trying to lighten the mood even though he knew exactly why you were so angry.
With an exasperated sigh, you gave him a tiny smile. "I'm sorry, Buck. I'm a little frustrated. Didn't mean to take it out on you."
"What's wrong?"
"Well..." you stopped searching through the basket, and Bucky could see the wheels turning in your head, weighing your options on whether or not to confide in him. "Every time I do laundry, I lose underwear."
"Are you saying we're living with a panty thief?" Bucky smirked, joking around to lighten the mood and trying not to feel too guilty.
"Yes! That's exactly what I'm saying! And this time it's my favorite ones, and I'm just a little mad, that's all."
"They'll turn up doll - I'm sure they're just mixed up in someone else's basket."
"I hope you're right. Well," you picked up the basket and headed out of the room. "Thanks for listening."
Bucky let his head fall back against the couch cushions. He would wash them and return them tomorrow - 'look what I found, doll' - but they were his favorite, too. The pink lace looking so delicate and pretty against his metal hand and obscenely hard cock, stroking up and down, rubbing the material over his sensitive head, drenching it with precum... imagining you in his lap wearing nothing but those pink panties rocking your hips against his. Bucky wanted to push them to the side and feel how wet you were for him. He wanted to pull them down your legs and throw them across the room so he could get exactly where he was dreaming of going.
Bucky had cum so hard into those pink lace panties with your name on his lips, he had trouble catching his breath for a few minutes.
Yes, he would wash them and return them, try to make a charming joke, and hope you didn't suspect the truth before he was ready to confess.
Bucky Barnes wanted to stop stealing your panties, and steal your heart instead.
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 13 - Edging
This is a follow up to yesterday's HBC Kinktober - Day Twelve - Playing With Toys with Scott Huffman. Home from the party and you're ready for some payback 😏
18+ for smut: language, sex, light bondage, use of the sex toy from part one, bit of a daddy kink, a bit of sub!Scott and of course...edging.
The car ride home was tense.
It wasn't unpleasant tension, but Scott still had the remote and he was still using it at red lights. You squirmed in your seat, trying desperately to get some kind of relief. When the car pulled into the driveway you jumped out and rushed to unlock the front door, Scott following close behind you. No words, just harsh and fevered breaths between the two of you as you slammed the door and pushed Scott up against it, sinking to your knees and frantically opening his pants.
"Baby," he groaned as your fingers finally grasped him. You took him in your mouth almost roughly, and you heard his whispered "...fuck..."
Grasping his hips to steady yourself, you sucked with abandon until the vibrator in your panties roared to life and you fell back with a moan. He turned it off, and you looked up at him, flashing a mischievous grin.
"You're still playing, hmm?" Standing up, you grab him by the cock and snatch the remote from his hand, tossing it away. "You had playtime all night long, baby. You're on my time now."
You lead him to the bedroom with a firm but gentle grip, his hot and labored breaths tickling the back of your neck as he follows.
*
Naked, tied to the headboard with your stockings and still painfully hard...he's in your mouth again. You're feasting on him and his whimpers and moans are a symphony around you. Scott's throbbing and you hum around him, he's a moment away ...and you sit up.
"Baby, PLEASE," he's begging now. You've lost count of how many times you've edged him. You've gotten even with him by now, but you're both having so much fun. Still, you take pity on him, leaning over to kiss him sweetly and smiling against his lips as the headboard squeaks when he pulls his hands, aching to touch you. Straddling him and sinking down, you start rocking slow, too slow for his liking.
"Faster..." He pushes his own hips up into yours, desperate and needy. "Please..."
"Does daddy need to cum?" Your hips roll teasingly.
"You know I do," he manages to growl out, eyes staring up at you, "you need it too, babygirl, let me cum for you and you can cum for me."
"Been waiting all night for this," you reply, speeding up and bouncing on him the way he needs, and you're tightening on him. It doesn't matter who gets there first, you both need the release.
Scott loses control, thrusting up into you and practically roaring as his climax fills you. You're a moment behind, riding him through his peak and flooding over him. It's been a long night building up to this, and you collapse onto his chest, both of you struggling to catch your breath. Finally you giggle, and look up.
"And you thought tonight was going to be boring."
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eurynome827 · 4 years
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For @happygowriting​ Let's Get Kinky - Day 31 - Masturbation
18+ with Frank - language and smut - I've really enjoyed writing this little arc over Kinktober, and it seems right to end this month with him. Let's see if their story continues past this... He's ruined you. 
There's no turning back.
You're fucked.
It's a few days after you went over to Frank's place. You can't stop thinking about him and it's a real problem. All the magnetic pull between you two had resulted in an epic night and now - silence.
You weren't blaming him. You were just as capable of texting or calling, and you weren't. You wondered if he was thinking about you, too.
"I've had dreams about this."   Staring at the ceiling in your darkened room on another sleepless night, your thoughts drift back to his bed - his skin against yours, his lips, his hands... how wet his face was when he rolled you off him and moved between your legs...
Oh, fuck...
Letting your eyes drift closed and letting the memories play through your mind, your hand moves into your panties and you're already so wet just thinking of him. You stroke yourself softly, remembering how he kissed you and you could taste yourself on his tongue. You gather your slick on your fingers and rub your clit, thinking about how hard he had been, teasing you just like this with his cock before sliding inside you. The fingertips of your other hand caress your breasts, thinking about his mouth on you while his hips moved faster and faster against yours just like your fingers do to yourself now. Remembering how he felt, how good it all was, how many times you came for him, how he kept coaxing you and pleading with you, "one more, give me one more baby, I know you have more for me," more, please, God, yes, fuck me...please...
Your orgasm is almost a surprise as you're so fully entrenched in your memory. Opening your eyes and staring at the ceiling again you can almost see him above you. Your breathing returns to normal, your heartbeat slows down, and you almost don't want to choke down the emotion that makes your throat tight. 
You want him again.  This is a terrible idea.
You don't even have the chance to really work through anything when your phone lights up in the dark room. Rolling over to grab it, your heart is back in your throat when you see the text.
Frank: Hey.
You don't even stop to think about it and type back. 
'Hey.'
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 20 - Praise Kink
I've had this idea in my head for a little bit, inspired by the image used in the moodboard - 18+ with Steve Rogers - vague sex and sensuality.
"My beautiful baby doll," Steve murmured, his hand gripping the palette as the brush gathered paint. He glanced up at the sunlight streaming through the windows of his studio, then back down at you naked and stretched out on his canvas. "Luminous. Made of color and light."
You gazed up at him, lips bitten with desire, every word of praise brushed onto you like the paint onto the canvas around your form. Steve painted around you, your chest rising and falling from your quick breaths, your slick dripping onto the canvas beneath you to become part of the art. Eventually the paint found it's way onto your body too, highlighting and accentuating all of the parts of you that caught his eye, that he adored. He covered you in paint and words as he worshipped the curves and lines of your body.
"Steve," you begged, "please, I need you now."
Palette abandoned beside you, his own clothes stripped off, and the artist joined the subject on the canvas - color and light decorating their joined bodies.
"Mine. My lovely girl," his eyes stared into yours, "my work of art."
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A double dip - For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 6 - Professor AND @the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 - Day Six - Daddy kink.
Professor Daddy Beck 😍
Watching him get ready in the morning was torture. Straightening his tie and putting on his watch. How in the world were you expected to survive under these conditions?
"Have a good day, darling," a brief kiss goodbye and his sweet smile.
"I will, my love."
It didn't take long before you were texting.
"I can't wait until you come home, Professor."
"Is that so? Do you miss me?"
"Terribly." You bit you lip, knowing you were being naughty, and attached a picture you knew would make him crazy.
There was no response for a little, and then - "Be ready for me when I get home."
"Yes, daddy."
Watching the clock anxiously, waiting in the bedroom for the sound of him returning...and when the door opened followed by the soft click of the turn of the lock and the hushed sound of his steps up the stairs they all reached your ears and were drowned out by the pounding of your heart.
He stepped into the bedroom, looking you over with approval. "I love when you do what I ask, babygirl."
You nod, smiling sweetly, kneeling on the bed just how he likes.
"Even though," he loosened his tie, moving closer to the bed, "you misbehaved a little today."
"I know, I just missed you," you looked up at him, smiling sweetly. "You're not mad, are you daddy?"
"Of course not," he removed his tie, holding it in his hand and walking around the bed to your side. "But you still need this, don't you?"
You looked at the tie in his hand, and then into his eyes again. "Yes, daddy." Crossing your hands behind your back, you bit your lip and felt your breath come faster as he bound your wrists.
"My babygirl," he murmured, moving close enough to you to let his lips travel the soft skin on your neck, "can't even let me concentrate while I'm teaching. Do you know how hard I was for you after you sent that picture?"
You didn't hesitate. "I was wet for you before you even left the house. Professor," you turned your head so your lips brushed against his quickly, "daddy...."
His own breath hitched a moment, and you stayed still. "We both need this. We both deserve this, don't we babygirl? Don't you worry..." He eased you down onto the bed, his touch soft but firm. "Daddy will take care of you."
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For @the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 - Day Eighteen - Phone Sex/Sexting AND for @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 18 - Sex Toys.
18+ with Lance Tucker - language, dirty talk, use of a vibrator, masturbation, daddy kink
'Miss me?'
You rolled over in bed to grab your phone at the notification chime, and bit your lip when you read the message.
'You know I do. How's it going?'
'Fine, except I miss my girl and I wish I had my cock buried in her pussy right now.'
You squeaked a little, a giggle slipping through your lips. The phone started ringing and a rush of heat spread through your limbs.
"Hi baby. Not wasting any time, are we?"
"No time to waste. Can you get my present ready, sweetheart?"
You pulled the vibrator and lube out of the bedside drawer and slipped your panties down your legs. "How much time do we have?"
"Ten minutes - fifteen tops."
"No problem." You were sure he could hear the smirk on your face in your voice. "Talk to me, daddy," you requested, leaning back on the pillow.
"Wish I was there with you," Lance growled into the phone, and you felt a rush of arousal. "I know I bought you that vibrator but sometimes I'm jealous of it."
"You know it will never make me feel as good as you do."
"That's right, baby. Nothing makes you feel like I do, isn't that right?" You could just barely hear the change in his voice over the buzzing sound of your toy - you knew he was stroking himself too and you could envision him, licking your lips as you kept teasing yourself.
"Nothing," you agreed, your voice a little more breathless than before, "nothing as good as your fingers, your lips, your tongue, oh fuck -" you gasped, getting closer, "your cock, your gorgeous cock inside me, I need it!"
"Know you do," Lance grunted, the sound of him in your ear making you whine, "know you need it baby, just a couple more days and then I'll fuck you until you're screaming. Can you cum for me? C'mon babe, I need to hear it."
"Almost...." You held your breath before exploding with a moan, your desire pouring into the phone and listening to him finish a moment after you.
"Fuck, baby girl, I miss you."
"I miss you too."
"I gotta go, I'll call you later."
"Lance, wait!" You bit your lip with a wicked grin. "Take a picture before you clean up. I need to see you."
"Dirty girl," he teased. "You need to see me, huh? Okay, whatever my baby wants. I want a picture too."
"Whatever daddy wants."
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Food May Be Optional, But His Obedience Isn't. Today the OG Sugar Baby is going to find out who's in charge.
For @the-ss-horniest-book-club HBC Kinktober 2020 - Day Seventeen - Dom Reader/Sub Character AND for @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 17 -  Pegging/Strap On... Will Franklyn x Reader.
18+ smut: the obvious warnings as can be discerned from above plus language. I'm vague and it's me.
"What a good boy you are."
He shivered from your praise, on his hands and knees on the bed. Blindfolded so he couldn't tell where you were coming from, you tried to stay silent as you moved. Every gasp and moan and whimper he gifted you with after your teasing touches made your heart beat a little faster.
"I always want to be good for you, mistress."
"I know, baby boy, and I love it," you assured him, taking your strap and bringing it to his mouth, rubbing it on his lips. His whispered, "oh fuck..." nearly made you crumble.
"Do you want this?"
"Please, mistress, yes - fuck me!" He sounded desperate, just the way you wanted him.
You took your time getting him ready, all the while continuing to touch and praise him. "On your back, sweetheart, I need to see you." He complied, so quick for you, his body flushed with anticipation and his cock painfully hard and untouched. He gasped when you entered him, biting those full lips and clutching the sheets in his fists.
"Look at you, so beautiful."
Breathless from the stimulation and blushing from the compliment, he pushed his hips back against yours, needing you deeper inside him. Soon he was begging for everything and anything, just like you wanted.
"Please let me see you - please Jesus FUCK I'm gonna cum..."
"Hold on for me baby," you leaned over to take off the blindfold. He blinked in the sudden light and then when his vision focused on you he moaned obscenely loud. You smiled down at him, and then wrapped your hand around his leaking cock and stroked him keeping time with the smooth rhythm of your hips. "You have my permission, sweetheart. Cum for me."
It was gorgeous how he fell apart for you. His back arched as he covered your hand and his chest, his body clenching around your strap as he practically howled in pleasure. Your heart beat fast against your ribcage, your adrenaline coursing through your body. When you withdrew from him, his body shuddered involuntarily, completely spent and exhausted. You cleaned him up gently, kissing and caressing and telling him over and over what a good boy he was - the best boy, the sweetest boy.
"Now rest for a moment," you whispered in his ear, "before I put that mouth to good use."
"Yes, mistress. Please!"
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 29 - "working to get him hard" 😏
18+ with the Government Bureaucrat Daddy workaholic himself, Scott Huffman - daddy kink, dirty talk, language, oral (m. receive), grinding.
For most of these I don't have a character in mind until I sit down to write it, but this was ALWAYS going to be him.
"Relax."
"I know, babe, I'm trying, I just...." Scott huffs, his back straight against the headboard and tension making his jaw lock, "I don't know if I can."
You smile, kissing along his jawline and down his neck to his collarbone. "Trust me." You nibble a little, grinning as he hums at the sensation. "Let me take care of you," you murmur into his skin as you kiss down, down, down, pulling his sweats enough to kiss just below the waistband. "Daddy..."
"Oh.....okay, baby girl. Try, for me," Scott's eyes are glazed, darkening. You think of an old phrase and giggle. The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.
You know how strong he can be. You'll do anything to get him there.
Pulling his sweats down further to reveal him, soft but gorgeous, and you lick along his length and grin when he twitches under your tongue. "You know you want this."
"I do," he groans, "help me, show me baby."
Taking him in your mouth you suck, running your tongue over him as he lengthens and hardens. When he's half hard you concentrate at the tip, stroking with your hand as you swirl your tongue.
"Fuck," Scott's head falls back, his hips rising to push himself further into your mouth. You let him slip out, your hand speeding up over him.
"I know this is what you want. To be hard and throbbing for me. I need you, baby. Need to feel you, to taste you." Your tongue snakes out of your mouth, sneaking a taste of the precum beginning to leak from his tip, closing your eyes and humming at the luxury of it all.
"Yes," he moans, "I want to give you what you need." You take him back in and he rolls his hips, fucking up into your mouth. Your eyes meet his, and you hum around him in your mouth. He's so close, you've almost got him there...
Scott drops his hips, falling out of your mouth. You squeak as he rolls you over, covering your body with his and dragging his cock through your folds - wet with your effort and with wanting.
"I'm yours, baby girl," Scott whispers, mouthing over your neck and breasts. "I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna fill you up. I'm gonna show my girl how much I appreciate her."
You bite your lip, your hips rocking against his, desperate for him to push inside you. "That's all I want, daddy. Give it to me."
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 7 - car sex with the vroom vroom daddy Dayton White 💋
18+ of course, dirty talk, questionable use of dangerous machinery - Six Steamy Sentences.
Perched on the hood of the Ferrari with the car safely in park, the purr sending tickles up your spine and between your legs until Dayton revs the engine - it roars to life, your whole body clenches and your hands scramble to hold on to anything and find only the smooth red surface.
"Dayton PLEASE..." you're screaming over the sound, looking back at him over your shoulder through the windshield, "I said I was sorry, I'm sorry for teasing and throwing my panties at you while you were driving, can you shut the car off and come out here, PLEASE?"
He doesn't shut off the car, but he does step out to taunt you a little, "not yet, sweetheart, I think you can tremble a little bit longer for me."
Dayton slides back into the driver's seat, and you can't hold back another scream as the vibrations increase again, making you drip onto the hood of the car and grit your teeth as you try to hold back the inevitable. Something must make him decide you've had enough, and the car quiets down beneath you, the silence in the garage deafening now as Dayton walks to the front of the car, pulling you closer by your ankles and caging you in with his arms, silencing any sass you may have with a heated kiss. He slides his hands over your thighs and finds you soaked, humming his approval, and now the real ride can begin.
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eurynome827 · 4 years
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 26 - Angry/Rough Sex
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Another encounter with Frank for today and this time he's knocking on your door. 18+ for sex and language, the usual insults.
You had been trying to forget the last time you saw Frank.
It had gotten too close, too intimate. You didn't need this distraction. He was an asshole, always will be...but still...
A knock on your door disturbed your thinking. You opened it and...
"Come the fuck on - what do you want?"
"Hi to you, too," Frank drawled, just as cool and calm as ever. "Can I come in?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"Always," he answered honestly, and that annoyed you more than anything. This was always your choice.
You chose to keep fucking him. There was no other way around it.
Grabbing the collar of his coat, you pulled him in and slammed your door, pulling him into a kiss. It was rough and messy, like always. You let him guide you up against the wall and moaned low in your throat when he pushed your skirt up.
"I...wanted to talk," he spoke, lips against yours and his fingers stroking between your legs.
"Shut up," you snapped, your hands undoing his pants, "shut the fuck up and ..."
"Fuck you?" He smiled against your lips as your hands freed him, his own lifting your leg and holding you against him, rocking his hips and seeking out your heat.
"Yeah," you hated how desperate you sounded, "yes."
It was fast and hard, and he felt as good as he always did. You gasped for air as he filled you, and you squeezed him inside you, drinking in his moans.
Fuck, you hated him.
You pushed him back when he felt too close, like always. Straightening out your clothes, you dared to look up and saw him, lips pouting and eyes dark as he buttoned up.
"What?" You challenged, arms crossed.
"I didn't come here for that."
"You didn't seem to mind."
"Fucks sake, I....I wanted to talk to you."
"You are talking."
"Why can't you let me in for once?"
"I just did, you dickhead! In more ways than one."
"You know what?" Frank stepped back from you, opening your door and staring you down. "I don't know why I bother."
"Likewise!" You stayed put, leaning against the wall, eyes throwing fire.
"See you around," he spit out the words, slamming the door shut behind him.
"Not if I can help it!" You shouted back, stomping your foot in protest.
But you couldn't help it. It was only a matter of time.
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For @happygowriting Let's Get Kinky - Day 3 - Daddy Kink. The #1 Daddy liked this moodboard once upon a time ago, so let's see how he likes these Six Steamy Sentences to go with it. 18+!!
You rolled in your bedsheets, lonely and wanting, and picked up your phone to send a text: "daddy - need you."
A moment later a chime hit your ears and you grabbed your phone, heart pounding, to read the response: "what does my baby girl need?"
Biting your lip, your fingers flew over the letters, spilling your lust out before pressing send: "baby girl needs daddy here to hold her, to soothe her - to take her apart with his fingers and his tongue and make her cum for him over and over...please, daddy?"
Staring, breathing hard, waiting for a response until finally: "and what does daddy get in return?"
Truthfully you typed: "anything daddy wants."
Waiting, waiting, waiting, then: "get ready baby girl, I'm on my way."
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