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minimoxha · 7 months
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kinktober 2023 - the album
௹ sᴏɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ - ᴅᴜᴍʙɪғɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ AND sex pollen
௹ ғᴛ- ᴊᴀsᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴅᴅ, sᴇx ᴘᴏʟʟᴇɴ, degregation
i was gonna do soilja boy but do people like the boys still?
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"You are nothing more than a dumb whore, I swear." Jason pushed out a struggled moan as he thrusts deep down your throat. Even though I did sit there, hands tied behind my back and taking Jasons cock on the floor you I wondered with my brain three seconds away from becoming useless, where this had come from.
Sex pollen was what his new attitude had come from. After a run with Ivy's sex pollen, Bruce had mistakenly allowed Jason to come home to you because he was showing no signs of symptoms and he urged the man to let him go home. Though a late bloomer, the pollen was still there and took Jason by storm which led to the current events.
The brunette man let out a long moan as he shook with his pending orgasm on the rise. "Fuck your mouth is amazing." He sped up his assault on your throat while holding my head tighter as if I was going to go anywhere, to begin with. His dick twitched as he came down my throat with loud moans. His grip on my head loosened as he shut his eyes in pure bliss, allowing himself to feel the bliss of his orgasm that probably felt 10x better because of the sex pollen he was currently on.
When the last spurts of cum finally sprayed all over my mouth he let me go and stumbled to the other side of the room. Shakily lifting myself up, I look at the man as he hunched over our shared apartment bed, making all types of noises. For a second, I thought about the best way to approach him before creaping up behind him.
"Jay? Are you alright?" You spoke with a waivered tone to your voice. It wasnt fear, no, it was worry because Jason sounded like he was truly in pain. And when he turned to face you, cheeks red and dick hard, he looked as if he was in pain. How could he be like that after he just came down your throat? His cock hard as if he didnt cum at all? "Jay? What the hell?!"
I'd be muttering those same words when Jay grabbed mefrom where I was , steps behind him and slammed my body on the bed pretty damn harshly. "I'm sorry- I have to be inside of you, Y/n." He said, pretty damn warn out and in a rather scared tone as if he didnt know what was coming. That did set red flags in my head but the way he was whimpering and treated me made the red mix into green really quick. Slowly moving my hands up his chest in an attempt to be sexy, I nodded at him.
Jason had all the confirmation he needed even though he didn't really need confirmation in the beginning. He just came home and placed me on my knees before ramming into my mouth at the start of the night anyway. However, once he got the confirmation he decided to use me as he pleased, starting with flipping me over on my hands and knees and allowing me to put all my weight down on his face to eat me out. I was lucky that his hands had somehow found their way in an unbreakable grip on my hips or I might have tried to lift myself up from the pleasure I was receiving. It made me think, when was the last time Jason had sat to properly eat me out? To damn long, obviously, as I was shaking and convulsing from the movements he had made with his tongue. He moved and twisted his tongue like my pussy was the last meal he'd ever have, I moaned loudly. My hands rushed to find somewhere that I could hold me as my orgasm snuck up on me and crashed. Jasons assault got worse as my orgasm subsided, his grip getting tighter and his tounge going faster, leaving me extremely overstimulated.
Jason didn't stop until he felt my hands banging on his head, using every attempt to move that I could. By the time he was finished, my mind was starting to feel pretty cloudy again. "Jay- I need a break." I attempted to mutter out but I'm sure it came out as a moan and a whine mixed in with some broken English.
However, even If it didn't come out in broken English and moans, there was no way that Jason was stopping now. In a flash, he flipped me over to lie on my back. I could see him, slowly moving his hands up my body until he got to my pussy which was dripping from his tongue and my arousal. It only got wetter as he started to position his cock to line up with my entrance. He roughly pushed in and started his thrusts at a brutal pace, not giving my pussy any time to adjust to his size. Not that I needed it anyway, my mind went hazy before either of us could finish. All I could hear was Jaon let out curses of " You dumb baby bitch." And "I'm just going to turn you fucking stupid before I completely went (temporarily) brain-useless. I did feel the many orgasms gave me throughout the night before he even finished himself. And even when he did, he wasnt completely out of commisison yet, he took a minute (if that) before moving me in whatever positions he wanted and changing my guts.
In the morning, I awoke to an aching pain in my ass and a weak feeling in my legs. It felt like I was hit by a bus but I wasn't. I was hit by the after-effects of the sex-pollinated man who lay next to me, finally asleep.
IM TRYING TO GET BETTER AT WRITING SMUT- WAIT!
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tteokdoroki · 3 years
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How do you have the pink lines on your masterlist and things like that?
i make a banner on an app like canva with the colour I want and then resize in either Microsoft word/pixlr editor/procreate <33
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minimoxha · 7 months
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The actress (Bruce Wayne x Celebrity reader)
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Summary: You’re in Gotham for interviews, and you end up saying something on tv that interests the billionaire.
warnings: idk yet
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“We’ve all been dying to know, Who’s your celebrity crush?” The talk show host, Jackson Evans asked you while you sat on the couch waving at some of your fans in the live crowd. The question came out of nowhere really, the past questions were about your new and upcoming music and even the TV show you were starring in. A busy woman at her finest.
After thinking for a second, your mind immediately jumped to a man who had been in the media since before he coule remember. He wasn’t that much older than you but old enough to where you and a lot of the other girls in your class when you were younger had a crush on the young man— Bruce Wayne. “Actually Jackson, I did.” The crowd leaned in closer, eager to find out what you might say to the talk show host. “It was when I was younger but I liked Bruce Wayne a lot!” Unbeknownst to you, four boys and one girl watched the TV with wide gaping eyes. Every single one of them knew who you were— who didn’t? You had been in the media since you graduated college and came out with a single that took the world by storm when you were 22. Ever since, it has been you singing and acting on the occasion that has kept you famous as THE S.N. (Stage name or actor name, it could just be your name also it doesn’t matter find your own happiness <3).
“Holy shit,” Jason muttered, it was no reason why he was at the manor in the middle of the day as if Dick and he weren’t both adults but they both sat on the couch with their mouths gaped. Beside them, the three younger siblings who still lived in the house were also surprised at what was said on the TV. Sure it was a crush from probably years ago which she didn’t have anymore but it was still surprising nonetheless. “I can’t believe Bruce actually pulls attractive women.” Jason retorted, everyone laughing along with his joke. Everyone but Bruce who had walked in only enough to hear the Joke, had no context behind it.
“I attract all types of women, Jason.” Bruce retorts, making his way over to the couch. “And why am I the center of this conversation?” Instead of an answer, Dick rewinds the tv to show the most important bit of your interview. After seeing it, his eyebrow raised in wonder. You WERE pretty, and he wasn’t surprised another woman liked him he had pretty women like him all the time. But something was different about you…
After the interview, you sat in your Hotel room with your headphones in and listened to the nearest crime watches. Bring a celebrity with no Current projects for annoying really fast so you had to do something to sustain your hunger for action. That something was being a vigilante, only sometimes and only for fun. And yes, it might’ve been a bit morbid to sage people for fun but you were already rich and successful, you needed something bad to REALLY make you fit into your crowd.
Especially since you came into contact with some new superpowers a few years ago. Usually, you used your powers for your own personal things but a couple of months back, something completely snapped in you to jump to action. Quickly, you made a suit, name, and other things you needed to become a vigilante. This gave you enough time to be on the radars of a few heroes/vigilantes as your name spread throughout your city.
Tonight though, you weren’t in YOUR city. You were in Gotham for this interview, one of the most dangerous places in America and you were excited for the change of scenery. “When will we go- I’m tired of waiting.” Cece spoke in your mind. (Cece is somewhat of an alter ego? She takes over and you develop her powers but you are usually still conscious with her!)
“When something interesting decides to happen. Of course, nothing happens when I’m in Gotham but something else happens every other day of the year here.” You let out an exasperated sigh, spinning in your chair and waiting for something to come up. Your waiting goes from minutes, to an hour until
you’re about to shut your eyes and call it a night when something rings on the speaker. “Calling all units to Blue St! We have someone In all black- a woman in all black sucking things into a black hole!” The cop yelled.
A smile formed on your face as you allowed Rocky to take over and lead the both of you to blue street. However, when you got there she realized that she wasn’t alone.
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minimoxha · 1 month
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You’re mine. (Drabble.)
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summary: (I can’t remember who requested this im working through my inbox!) When you and your sugar daddy, Sakuna get into an argument over you and your ‘infidelity’ you just can’t seem to keep your mouth shut. that calls for punishment.
Pairing: young, Sugar daddy!Sakuna, Sugarbaby!Reader.
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“All you do is use my money and you think I won’t fuck you?” Sakuna moans, giving rough thrusts into your hips. He had been talking like this for a while. Repeating how useless you were, how he hated gold diggers like you, the whole nine yards over an argument where the both of you (mostly you) just couldn’t seem to find the wrong in your argument. It started off with you saying how you were still fucking other people because he doesn’t own you. From there, a lot of the moment was just smoke that ended or well is ending in him taking *his pussy like he’s never fucked before.
This was currently your second time cumming and not your last. “Kuna’ ‘m so sorry. Stop- please-“ You moaned, trying your best to move away from the man but he grabbed your hips every time and pulled you back to getting split on his cock. “Please-“ ‘Kuna was too dam focused on the rutting of his hips to even pay attention to your useless moaning like a fucking slut.
“You get a fucking allowance, an apartment, a car, a damn mutt, and you still aren’t- ngh- grateful for what I fucking do for you?” He asks, which is more of a moaning shout as he thrusts again and again into your cunt. Other than his curses, you could hear and feel your juices getting blended around in your pussy. “You’re fucking other dudes as if my cock doesn’t satisfy you enough!”
“Maybe you don’t- oh fuck baby more.” You moaned, trying to get more of his thrusts, the overstimulated feeling now changed with pleasure as yet another orgasm was ripping through your core. Until he pulled out…
Dazed, you turned to look at the demon; eyes as big as saucers. “Wh-Why’d you stop?” Sakuna stared at you with an unreadable face. Instead of answering your lust driven question he grabbed you by your hair, forcing you off the bed and to your knees. You wince in pain.
“You think you can just disrespect me in my own fucking home? Then you won’t cum again until you realize that you’re mine for the rest of fucking eternity.” He screamed as he dragged you into your designated ‘play room’ with a rough hand. “I’ll show you and that fucker you fucked who the fuck i am, bitch.”
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not proofread.
Hi! i hope you just enjoyed and if you did you can request more in my asks. I answer all of them and love to have more ideas for what to write. Make sure to eat two meals and drink water!
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minimoxha · 10 months
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Overstimulation
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Summary: Miguel o’hara and overstimulation blurb.
Warnings: Smut, overstimulation, use of *cunt*.
W/c: Probably like 100, I wrote this in two minutes on the train. Credit for banner < @cafekitsune > I’m trying to hold y’all over until i finish the next chapter of Tangled!
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nobody talks about how miguel loves overstimulation. He’s try to overstimulate you and give you tons of orgasms before he actually fucked you. it was a good type of pain. But it wasn’t over when he fucked you, that was only the beginning. It seemed like he had tons of stamina (being spider-man at all) so he barely stopped for breaks. even though you really needed it when you were entering your second orgasm and he was still chasing his first.
A smirk would come across his face while watching you cry for help and beat against his chest. After he finally came he gave you a short minute break for him to catch himself before flipping you over and ramming right back into your sensitive cunt. he was moaning, you were moaning. And he also added the clit combo to add to the mix of pleasure. You BOTH wouldn’t be walking tomorrow at this point.
“Mig- Please it’s too much. I can’t take it anymore”
“Just give me one more mi amor, then i’ll fuck you as a reward.”
He had been saying that for the last three times he made you unravel on his cock.
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minimoxha · 10 months
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Swallow.
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Summary: Big Bakugo dosent like when his orders go ignored. Where did you ever get the balls to disobey him? (Drabble)
Warnings: Smut!! (Idc if you’re under 18 reading trust ik but i really like these banners!) Talking about swallowing cum, Demanding attitude, Gender neutral!!
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“Swallow” Bakugo said watchibg you with wide eyes. He had just got done taking his cock out of Y/n’s mouth when the bratty side decided to spring out of them randomly. He couldn’t stand the bratty side of them. Always getting on his nerves and shit. It pissed him off so much that this time, he was on his knees alongside them with their face in his hands. “Fucking swallow my cum.”
Finally understanding the danger between this situation, Y/n swallows and then smiles up at the fiery man who only rolls his eyes and roughly pulls them up from the floor. Y/n turned around as if they were going to get bent over and actually get dick like was promised but all They heard was the familiar sound of his pants zipping. “Kat?”
The blonde shakes his head before going to the closet door. “Nah, you can wait until we get home.” Bakugo closes it behind him, leaving a horny and flustered Y/n.
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minimoxha · 1 month
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Deadbeat dad! Toji
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Summary: Norhihg, i did this in fifteen minutes idk what this is! Stay to the end for my A/N <3
Pairing: Toji/Reader , Gojo/reader. Not edited.
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So you wanna try to come back now?” Looking at toji and how he looks, you were bewildered to see the man you didn’t think you’d see again standing at your doorstep with flowers that looked like they were mere inches from death. He was still a godamn cheapskate.
“Look baby, i was in a bad space and i wasn’t ready to be a father. I wanna be a father now , for gumi.”
You stood at the doorstep, staring at Toji with a mixture of surprise and hesitation. The sight of him, holding wilted flowers and expressing a sudden desire to be a father for Gumi, left you speechless. You couldn't help but feel a flood of conflicting emotions, memories of past disappointments mingling with a glimmer of hope.
Taking a deep breath, you gathered yourself and calmly replied, "Toji, it's been six years since you walked away. Six years of struggles, of raising Gumi on my own. How can I trust that you're truly ready now? Why would I even give you the option to come back?"
Toji's eyes flickered with a hint of regret as he lowered his gaze. "I know I made mistakes, and I can't change the past. But I've done a lot of soul-searching, reflecting on what I've missed out on. I realize now that being a father is more than just a title; it's about being there for our child, supporting them, and showing them love. I want to make up for lost time, for the moments I wasn't there." He didn’t even sound serious, he sounded drunk. He most likely wasn’t drunk but he sounded like he was on hard drugs.
Your mind raced, torn between the desire to protect Gumi from disappointment and the possibility of a renewed and involved father figure. Questions flooded your thoughts, and you found yourself asking, "Toji, what's different now? Why should I believe that things will be any different this time?"
Toji's voice trembled slightly as he spoke. “Baby, give me one more chance. Let me prove to you that i could love you and megumi.”
You glanced at the wilting flowers in Toji's hands, a metaphor for the fragility of your hope. But within that fragility, a glimmer of possibility began to emerge. You knew you needed to consider Gumi's well-being above all else, but perhaps there was room for growth and forgiveness.
"I need time, Toji," you finally replied, the weight of uncertainty evident in your voice. "Gumi deserves a committed and loving father. Show me, over time, that you truly mean what you say. Show me, and maybe, just maybe, we can try to build something new."
Toji nodded, understanding the gravity of your request. "I'll do whatever it takes, for Gumi and for you. I'll prove that I can be the father our child deserves and be the man that could please you.” You give him a nod and shut the door, letting your hands linger as your emotions come washing over you. You were supposed to be over Toji, having moved on after six years but the day you seen him again it seems like all your hard work in your self and raising Megumi just went down the drain.
A pair of arms wrap around your waist. “Who was that at the door?” Your fiancé said from behind. You turned around to get a good look at your white haired fiancé, Gojo holding megumi in his hands. That’s when it came to
you for why exactly you changed and left that man alone. Not only because he was broke but because of the new man who brought change in you.
You felt the familiar wrap of arms around your waist, only to realize it was your fiancé, the cocky and confident Gojo, who was holding you close. His question about the visitor at the door dripped with disdain as he asked, "Who was that at the door?"
You turned around to face Gojo, taking in his signature smug expression and the way he effortlessly held Megumi in his hands. A mix of emotions danced in your eyes as you remembered the past, and you couldn't help but notice how Gojo's distaste for Toji was evident.
"It was Toji," you replied, a hint of annoyance in your voice.
Gojo's eyes narrowed with disdain as he scoffed, "Toji, huh? Figures. The guy was nothing but a broke loser, just like I always said."
You couldn't help but sigh, knowing that Gojo's strong dislike for Toji was deeply ingrained. "It wasn't just about him being broke, Gojo. There were other reasons why I left him or why he left me.”
Gojo smirked confidently, his arrogance shining through. "Well, whatever they were, I'm glad you did. Good riddance to that sorry excuse of a man. With me, you've got someone who knows how to handle things, how to provide, and how to take care of you and our little one."
You couldn't deny the truth in his words. Gojo possessed a certain charm and charisma that had drawn you in, but his cockiness sometimes rubbed you the wrong way. "I appreciate your confidence, Gojo, but let's not forget that it takes more than material wealth to make a good partner and father."
His smirk wavered slightly, but his eyes remained determined. "I know that, babe. But you saw what Toji was like—unreliable, irresponsible. I'm the complete opposite. I'm here, I'm present, and I won't let you or Megumi down."
You couldn't deny that Gojo's presence had brought stability and support to your life, but a part of you couldn't help but feel torn. "I do appreciate everything you've brought into our lives, Gojo, but let's try not to let our personal feelings cloud our judgment. It's important for Megumi to have a healthy relationship with both of his parents, even if Toji wasn't the best at first. I just don’t know if we could trust him. "
Gojo's expression dropped slightly, a hint of understanding flickering in his eyes. "Alright, I'll try to keep my personal feelings in check. But don't forget, I'll always be the better man for you and Megumi."
You chuckled softly, a mix of exasperation and affection. "Shut up, idiot.” Gojo flashed a cocky grin, his confidence never wavering.
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Idk what this is tbh i wrote this while i was on the toilet because i’ve been gone pretty long and i know i needed to upload something. I’m still alive yall! Just a bunch of life issues in the way. This will start my regular posting though! (i hope.) Lwave me some ideas in my inbox if you want to tell me what you want to see, love you guys!
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minimoxha · 10 months
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When will my life begin? (Tangled, Pt.2)
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Summary: After his wife and daughter died he thought he lost everything. However, you for some reason, you’d didn’t disappear. So, Miguel locked you up. He had to find some way to protect you so you couldn’t be taken from him like Gabriella. What better way to do that then keep you in his dimension where he could get to you in case of anything
Warnings Low key bad parenting, Mother knows best lyrics, Cussing if you squint. Maybe bad Spanish, things I grew up listening to.
W/c
Series Masterlist
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Even the way he spoke was cool.
Hobbie stood with a certain vibe to him that screamed confidence. As if he wasn’t afraid of anything and Was ready to do anything. More than that, he’d been outside. He was a teenager that had gotten to live through everything that she had been dreaming of all her life. And he looked so cool while doing it.
“Have you ever been to a party? Have you ever ridden a bike? What about the mall? Have you ever been there” She asked, intrigued and unknowingly stepping close to the boy who seemed to loose color every time he moved.
“Yes? That’s pretty common. Look, I need to get big boss man it’s an emergency.” He sighed, getting ready to leave the door. If he left, she’d loose her lady chance to see the world her last chance to get out and make a life thats fun for herself. She needed to see the fireworks.
“Hobbie have you ever seen the fireworks? The ones behind the big spider-man building?” She grabbed hobbies hand in which he reacted by pulling away, not to cause anger but to show uncomfort. He gave a nod before leaning on the counter next to him, disinterested. To him? The fireworks were a thing that happened every year, much to his demise. “Can you take me to them? I have never seen them up close. Please?”
Hobbie looked at the girl as if she was a random piece of goo on the ground. She couldn’t just go to the city and see them herself? Why did she need him? “They are there, go see them. Why do you need me?” Hobbie said, accent thick as ever while crossing his arms. The girl took notice of his wrist that was littered with bangles and bracelets. He truly was an interesting person, not line one she’s seen on her tv or laptop that’s for sure. He was special— He was different.
“My dad- your boss- he won’t let me out. I want to see the fireworks more than anything! Please, you have to take me to them I’ll do anything!” Y/n begged, grabbing onto his arm yet again to which hobie raised an eyebrow in wonder. If she was that hungry to go see stupid fireworks then how much more hasn’t she seen? “Will you take me?”
“I don’t have to take you anywhere, i don’t listen to orders. Though, I could take you to them just because I won’t follow miguel’s orders to leave you alone.” Hobbie thought for a second. This would make Miguel mad which he didn’t usually want to invoke but he didn’t mind seeing how red the man got when he lost his shit. Part of him also felt bad that she had been cooped up in this house for years without actually experiencing a life.
“I’ll take you then.”
The girl felt a smile rise on her face, bigger than she’s ever imagined. This could finally be the chance she has to get out and explore the world. Although, she couldn’t help but second guess herself as Hobie walked to the window before opening it for her.
“Are you coming?”
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A/n: My work is kind of improving from my long ass year break from writing so bare with me. There will be more just let me know if you want to be tagged!! <3
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minimoxha · 9 months
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Consent checks with armin!
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Summary: Armin all up in y’a guts
Warning/ Use of baby, sex
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A-Am i going to fast?” He asked through a stutter-moan as he thrusted into you using all his strength. Bold of him to think that you’d even be at the mental capacity to respond to him that it didn’t matter how fast he was going as long as he kept touching that special spot along your walls. When you didn’t respond, the blonde assumed that was a yes and slowed to a stop before doing consent and well-being checks with you.
“Are you okay baby? We can stop if it’s too much.” He asked, still inside of you while holding your hand. Your look was a mix of anger with a hint of Ijustgotmypussyruined. “Do you still consent to me having you?” Finally, you’d look up and kiss him on his cheek before giving him a smile that made the man relax.
“Armin, i’m fine. You were fucking me so good i couldn’t respond. I know when to pull on you when it’s too much, I promise.” Que another kids on the cheek to let the boy know he’s doing AMAZING and he can start again. And oh boy, when you told him he was fine you can bet that that man put all his mighr into them thrusts.
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The end! I hope you enjoyed the drabble and i’m starting to write again so be ready for all the stuff coming up in the next few weeks. Today is my birthday too so why not celebrate with my favorite blondie!
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minimoxha · 6 months
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Kinktober, Day 6
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song 6- Vibrator + Public
Ft: Public/ métro, Remote vibrator, Oikawa
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As dirty as public transit was, it was enjoyable to take with friends. Maybe not as fun to take with your boyfriend because Oikawa was up to extremely mischievous things while you were on the metro. The two of you stood on the crowded train near the back of the cart. He stood over you with the biggest smirk playing on his lips but you didn’t understand what he was smiling about until he held a pink remote to your face.  
You quickly pushed his hands down, trying to ensure nobody saw your embarrassing container. “Oikawa! We can’t do that here people will hear!” You whisper shout. 
He just smiled and sneakily pressed a button starting your vibrator up. As the immense pleasure washed over you, you felt your legs slightly tremble as Oikawa held your arm to stabilize you. “Nobody will hear if you don’t make noise. We have what, 7 more stops to ride? That gives us just enough time.” His voice and his face were extremely convincing because now he had upped the vibrator speed to two and it was already doing a rager on your sensitive clit. Your legs have yet to fail you due to the pleasure like the other times the two of you had done it. He usually had to hold you up or you had to grab the ledge to something while making a horrible attempt at keeping your composure. Six more stops to go before you could finally let go of the moan you’ve been holding. 
“You look so pale, are you ok?” Oikawa asked with fake remorse, he knew exactly why you looked so faint but the man loved to tease when he was giving pleasure. He had gotten a thrill from it. The thrill turned him on so much that he turned the speed up one more. It hit you like a lightning bolt, you allowed a moan to escape you as you slightly toppled down to the floor. Your clit was practically getting beat up by this machine in front of everyone as Oikawa smiled! Two or three people looked to the back of the train, as much as they could during rush hour to see if you were okay but Oikawa already knew the drill and lifted you back up so you could have your back pressed against him as the vibrator continued its assault. “Look at you, making so much noise you’re gonna get us caught~” He moaned in your ear, sending shivers down your body. 
As the machine sucked on your clit you leaned your head on his shoulder and let out a soft, airy moan into his ear. “I can’t take it, I don’t think-“ A  gasp escaping your lips interrupted you.  “I don’t think I can hold it. 
Oikawa let the train doors close again before he spoke. “Four more stops, okay baby?” His voice was laced with concern yet his intentions were evil. Even though the train moving through the tunnel was loud, his hand turning up the vibrator once again was louder. “Keep quiet baby.” With a hand over your mouth, you shook against him, letting the vibrator eat at you. How were you even supposed to go see your friends after this when you’d be flustered the whole way there and only think about getting Oikawa home to hop on his cock?
Another stop you passed, your orgasm neared. Making you grind the toy more into your sensitive bits which Oikawa noticed. And being the asshole he was, he waited until your body started to shake telling him that your orgasm was near before turning it off completely. It had felt like your heart had stopped as the vibrator was sitting on you still but you still didn’t make a mess of yourself. Looking to Oikawa, you gave him a confused look but all he did was shine you a bright smile with his perfect teeth. “You didn’t. think I’d let you cum on the train, did you?”
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minimoxha · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023- The album
ɜ: sᴏɴɢ two- size kink
ɜ: Feat; Getou, maybe a slight fear
(Sorry, this was supposed to come out wayy earlier!)
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He didn't even know what to do to you. How he could crush your body with his hand turned him on through dinner. It was a first date, the prime time to get to know you and see if this was going to be a beautiful relationship or not. Though Getou, couldn't even focus on whatever the hell you were saying because his mind kept jumping to what it would be like to be on top of you. He was smart enough though to make up random responses that matched what you were saying to keep you into him and happy. He had hoped you'd be into him anyway.
Getou still hopes that as he sits with his hand on your thigh, listening to you hum the music as he drives you home. He knows he should drive you home and leave room for a second date before he tries something but it was just so hard to do. He knew he had to be a gentleman, women don't want men who want them for their bodies but how could he do that when you were just sitting there allowing his hand on your thigh as if you wanted him to do something. And confirming his theory, you squeezed your legs together as if you were trying trying to stimulate your clit. He noticed, even if just a small twitch, and flipped a switch in his head.
"Getou, you were supposed to make a left at the light, not a right." You turned to the man who seemed to be in a robotic trance. His nod was just as synthetic as the smile on his face you saw when he turned to you. "One detour and then you can go home." He turned his head back to the road and kept going.
Something was off with the man and you could tell. From start to finish, he was a green flag but when you got in the car with him and his hand had taken place on your thigh he just seemed cloudy. Especially now, when you two were the only ones on the dark road. It seemed weird, it made you scared.."Getou, can we just turn around? It's getting really late and I want to go home" Your mind raced with theories of what could go down in the next ten minutes. More so when he didn't respond to you and kept his eyes on the road. Tears began to fill your eyes as you frantically texted on your phone which was just a few percent away from dying. Noticing your frantic persona, Geto pulled the car over to the side of the road in a rather abrupt manner before turning to your teary face. And as much as that should have pulled at his heartstrings, his dick was pulled instead.
"What's wrong, Y/n? Did I do something?" He asked, his voice not coming off as worried as he wanted it to. Instead, it came off as if he was teasing your very existence. "Why are you crying?" As he grabbed your chin and gently made you look at him, his hardon grew. He wasn't even sure he could mask it anymore because you had made him so fucking hard. Just a cute baby that needed to be fucked into multiple things, a vehicles seat being one of them.
"Geto, you're scaring me. I don't know where you're taking me." Your voice wavered as you spoke, subconsciously moving closer to the door than sitting closely to him. But for some reason, you let his hand remain on your thigh.
"I seemed to have lost myself, the truth is.." Geto leaned closer, to whisper it to you even though there were only two people in the car and whatever he said would be heard anyway. "I'm doing everything in my power to not take you right now. You have been turning me on since dinner."
You kept silent for a minute after his confession, you were feeling just the same as him. Getou was scared; how was he supposed to face you when he basically told you about his lack of self-control? He was just about to start the car back up when you reached over and kissed the man like you were the only two on earth. From then, the kiss deepened as he pulled you on top of him. It worked for a bit but he needed to be inside of you, his cock was already leaking in his pants from holding you by the waist and being able to actually feel how small you were. Without a word, he roughly (but carefully) tosses you into the backseat and hastily puts his seat down in order to crawl back there himself and ravish you.
(ill finish the smut later ngl)
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Tangled
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Summary: After his wife and daughter died he thought he lost everything. However, you for some reason, you’d didn’t disappear. So, Miguel locked you up. He had to find some way to protect you so you couldn’t be taken from him like Gabriella. What better way to do that then keep you in his dimension where he could get to you in case of anything.
Warnings: Low key bad parenting, Mother knows best lyrics, Cussing if you squint. Maybe bad Spanish, things I grew up listening to.
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A/n This might be bad, it’s been a long time since i’ve written fanfic so bare with me! If you want a part two or three because i’ll prolly make a part too just let me know. And please give me some good Miguel and hobie fanfics down below!
Part two to this is posted: here
series masterlist is here
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Even without a spider sense, Miguel could tell that something was up. The way she kept looking at him as she ate her breakfast, the way she kept shifting in her seat on the bar of their house that was really more of a castle that he forced her in years ago; and the way she was scarfing down her food so fast that it didn't even look like she had swallowed. Miguel liked to think that he knew his daughter pretty well, when her sister and mother died he became the only person she spoke to on a daily basis. However, who she spoke to wasn’t by choice. No, it was by force.
It was because her dad had locked her up in their house in order to ‘protect’ her from the dangers that could possibly be outside. Maybe an anomaly or some silly boy wanting to give you more but heartbreak. Miguel was all about protecting his one and only. You weren't bored in the house until now, your 18th birthday had finally been the day that cleaning, art, knitting, sewing and any of the other hobbies your dad had brought home for you to try became too tiring for your newly adult brain. You wanted to see the fireworks that unknowingly to you, Miguel set off every year in celebration for you. You wanted to meet actual people instead of being cooped up in the same boring house (Even if it was Huge!) every single day. It never actually rang to Miguel that one day, protecting you meant letting you out of his grasp at least once. Which is also why this time; he couldn't pinpoint what exactly was wrong with his daughter this time around.
“Que paso?” Miguel asked, food still in his mouth and turning to his daughter who had the same look on her face.
“It’s my birthday dad” His daughter, Y/n answered. She still had the smile on her face, when has Miguel ever said no to his daughter? Every single day she’d ask “when can I go out?” He’d always tell her someday and her eighteenth birthday had to be the day, Right? “I want to see the fireworks as my birthday present.”
Miguel’s eyes looked at her empty, as if there were no thoughts whatsoever behind his eyes. Except, all he could think about was holding Gabriella and you in his arms when she completely glitched and disappeared. The world risks something that would take his baby, his daughter, the thing that he fights for every single time he defeats an anomaly.
“You can see them from the window, you see them every year mami. Why is it so special this year?” (I see a lot of people using mami sexually but my dad and aunts called me and my sister mami as a nickname so that's what it’ll be!)
“I want to see them up close, outside dad. I’m tired of staying here all day every day. I need sun” She spoke, making Mig’s fist clench harder and harder on his fork, it was just about breaking now, minutes from that if he kept it up. “Please dad, I’m old enough to take care of myself. I’m eighteen! I can’t stay here forever with you. I want to go and have a life, meet people, make memo-”
“You speak as if you know so much about making a life. Mija, you know how dangerous it is out there. You are too naive, gullible, and ditzy to think that you will be safe with people waiting to mug you the moment you step foot from this house. I’m saying this because I love you. The final answer is no.” Miguel growled before finally snapping his fork in half and letting a sigh out. He ran a hand through his disheveled hair before taking the two clean bowls to the kitchen leaving his daughter to sit– dreams broken and in silence. Did he really completely turn her down? Suddenly, the girl felt her face heat up and her eyes develop that certain wetness that always came around on her birthday, never this early though. What coule she do now? What would happen now? Would she be stuck here forever without any way to get outside?
The familiar voice of her father woke her out of her thoughts. He came over, Putting an arm around his daughter as she leaned into his touch, sniffling. “Don’t cry, Mija. This is for the best so nothing will happen to you.” She nodded into his arms, not convinced. Miguel sighed and grabbed her head with his hand, turning the girl to face him. He could see the sadness that lied on his daughters face. However, he’d rather hurt her feelings then have her be hurt by anyone else. Why would she want to go out there when he could give her anything she ever wanted, easily. “Mija, I’m saying this because I love you. I want to protect you, tú entiendes.” The girl nodded and her dad kissed her forehead before leaving the house without even so much as a bye to his daughter. .
She didn’t understand. Why was it that every teen that she saw on the tv and her computer were able to go live outside their houses and have fun. Make memories like parties and Malls and games? Why was the world so dangerous for her but not for everyone else? The girl got up and walked to the kitchen where Miguel left his and her dirty dishes in the sink. She had to clean again, even on a day as special as her birthday. It was almost like, he didn’t even care. The girl turned on music, a group called Exon, the group was home to her dimension and happened to be dropping by for a concert in Nueva York. She was contemplating asking to go but Miguels answer would probably be the same as always. A no. Y/n felt those familiar tears well up in her eye before the sound of her window opening sprung her away from the music. Whoever was trying to break in, was really loud with it. Quickly, she grabbed whatever was closest to her- A frying pan and continued to the Dining room hesitantly.
Millions of thoughts were racing through the girls head. Who was breaking in? How did they get past the security system even she couldn’t break? Was what miguel said true? Were people really waiting on you in order to kill or rob you? Her thoughts disappeared when she stood in the entryway , seeing nothing but an empty dining room. She stood hands on her hips, questioning if maybe what she heard was apart of the song and the alarm system blaring was just an accident.
“‘Ello love, Have you seen this big man wearing a red and black spandex suit? He looks like a clown almost.” With a gasp, The girl turned to face another spider-man, just like your father. But this one was different, he was wearing clothes along with the suit. The suit even had cool little spikes on his head. She couldn’t stop herself from staring at him in awe, her eyes only widened when the man took his mask off. He was brown skin with Wiks Littering his head. She could tell that he grew his hair out for a while to achieve as much hair he had. Piercings littered his face, adding to the rocker touch that the man already gave. She dropped the pan to the floor and scrambles to get her thoughts together. So he was another spider-man, looking for her father. A cute spider-man at that.
Of course, she knew about Hq and the whole dimension things but usually people contacted him through his watch and not his phone. So how was he here and not through the hologram? It’d been ages since she’s seen another person other than her dad, it almost didn’t feel real or right to be here, looking at someone. “My names Y/n. My dad- My dad’s not here right now actually he just left.” She said, looking everywhere but in the eyes of the spiky spider-man. “What’s your name? You’re a spider-man just like him?”
The man gave a nod before walking through the house and taking a closer look. The girl followed right behind him watching him with wide eyes as he checked out the house. The two ended up right in the kitchen. “I’m sorry- who are you? Why are you roming my house like you know it?” She Was now defensive, arms crossed and shifted on one leg. If men had anything it was the audacity to roam her house without an intoxication at least.
“Right. Names Hobbie Brown.”
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Thanks for reading! I hope y’all enjoyed that, it’s been a long time since i’ve written so i’ll try to produce better things next time! Until then,
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Tangled (Masterlist)
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Summary: After his wife and daughter died he thought he lost everything. However, you for some reason, you'd didn't disappear. So, Miguel locked you up. He had to find some way to protect you so you couldn't be taken from him like Gabriella. What better way to do that then keep you in his dimension where he could get to you in case of anything
It’s definitely named after the tangled playlist songs!
Chapter List:
Ch. 1 - Tangled
Ch. 2- When will my life begin?
Ch. 3 - I have a dream
Ch. 4- I see the light
Ch. 5 - Father knows best?
Ch. 6 - Return to father
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I see the light
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Summary: After his wife and daughter died he thought he lost everything. However, you for some reason, you'd didn't disappear. So, Miguel locked you up. He had to find some way to protect you so you couldn't be taken from him like Gabriella. What better way to do that then keep you in his dimension where he could get to you in case of anything
Warnings: Cussing, Nothing really
Chapter masterlist
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The first place Hobart brown took y/n was to paris france, in universe 3202. It was a peaceful spider-man with its spider woman being the loudest thing in there. He’d been to paris before, among a bunch of other places in his travels to find actually cool things. Paris was something on everyone’s wishlist, it was bound to be on yours. The both of you stood in an alleyway after teleporting. Y/n looking around in awe and touching anything she could get her hands on while Hobie attempted to hide his spidersuit.
“Where are we Hobie?” She asks, walking in circles, touching everything. It was almost line she was a toddler who had never been able to let her mind run wild. It was cute.
“This ‘ere’s called Paris, Mate” (bare with me i’m imagining this is how they talk bare with me here now). “We gonna do some things you might like before we go see the fireworks” Hobie responds, walking out the alleyway with her in tow, not realizing the looks people gave. However, there was still a problem with the whole plan.
“You never told me what you want as payment!” She said, making the man hault in his tracks.
“Tell yer dad to get off my ass for a bit, Yeah? That’s what my payment is.” Hobie continued to walk, putting his hands in his pocket and changing his posture to something that really wasn’t good for his back. Y/n didn’t care though , she was too busy looking at the scenery and the people.
She did stare for too long which made people give her weird looks back. Or maybe it was the fact that what she was wearing was a bit over the top. A cute purple dress with flowers, her favorite dress. Miguel had bought it for her one day. It could’ve been because she was wearing fat cow slippers that mooed every time she stepped. “You look like a tourist, try to look like you at least live here” Hobbie laughed before walking into a macaroon shop. Y/n followed intently. The smell of the maroons hit her immediately and she immediately felt her stomach drop. “Y’a hungry?” She nodded. Hobbie walked to the counter and ordered two ice creams macaroon sandwiches and then took the girl to sit down T the table.
With The first bite, she was taken by surprise. Her dad had never made these things for her, she didn’t even realize these things existed. Would it be to much to say this was the best thing she has ever tasted in her now eighteen years of living? Hobbie saw her from across the table, smiling as she enjoyed the four macrons she had. They were extremely pricy and he’d never just pay for random’l shit like that that he didn’t need. He had never donr that until now. He couldn’t resist seeing her smile again.
When they left the cafe, he was now listening to her ramble about the food. Yeah, it was a little annoying but he was glad he could give her his first experience. His heart started beating at the the thought of her getting a bunch of other experiences before tonight. “We can go see the eiffel tower next and then we can go to another dimension, would you have fun with that? Y/nnie?” He asked.
She felt herself get giddy at the nickname he gave her. She had never felt this way when she was called nicknames by her dad so why did she feel this way with him? She also realized how when he spoke, her pulse sped up and how handsome he looked. Was this a crush? When the ones she’d see on tv and they would have amazing pilot build up before they get married and fall in love. The thought of having a romance like they did in business propanol or Att woo made her so cheerful inside. Their relationships were so cute, something she dreamed of happening when she was finally let down from her castle. Was Hobie the one?
“Jessica, you need to go send someone to investigate the whereabouts of this anomaly. He’s been through five universes. We need five of the teens on the universes.” Miguel said to jessica who gave a nod and went to go call all the teenagers to go on missions. Miguel was determined to get whatever anomaly was this powerful and before they would rip themselves through this one and hurt everyone inside.
The anomaly was leaving every single universe they touched in shambles, there was no telling which one they’d get next.
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Hobbie looked at the alert on his watch, and choose to ignore it and continue to show the girl around the Eiffel tower. Whatever they wanted wasn’t that important.
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Taglist:
@discowizard88 @fairycorequeen @onyxstarhigh06
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Miguel and Begging (Drabble)
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Summary: Miguel and begging. (He has to like begging for hall see him with lyle he sounded sooo 🫢🫢)
Warnings: Smut again! Begging, creampie, Uses of good boy
A/n: I know i’ve been putting out drabbles instead of the new chapter but these are things i write in 2 minutes on my notes 💀💀
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let’s be real, miguel is most definitely a better when he does bottom in bed. Yes, he likes to be in control and whatever but nothing can tell me that he doesn’t like to be taught a lesson.
On some days, the man bottoms for you. Those days are really when he’s too tired to top or has just felt so dominant the whole day. Those are
your favorite days because Miguel easily becomes putty in your hands. Just from teasing, the man is already whimpering and begging for you to actually put his dick in your mouth. You don’t oblige until he puts a pleade on the end of that though. (That shit was soooo sexy in the movie theater!!)
When he finally gets what he wants, he lets out a long airy moan. Sometimes, your mouth is going too slow for the spiders liking and he attempts to wrap your hand in your hair to shove you to his pace but all that happens is you go back to teasing him and waiting on him to apologize. He does after a while.
After you rip his first orgasm out from inside of him, the next one is from you riding him. The pace only increases with how much he begs. If he wants to be stubborn and quiet, he gets nothing. However, when he wants to be a good boy and follow directions, you gradually speed up. When you’re on top, your pleasure isn’t on attention, it’s all Miguel.
Mr o’hara is definitely a moaner. When he was inside your mouth and hole, he was moaning louder than you can imagine. So loud, the neighbors were bound to be pissed the next morning. They could definitely here when he got close and started to beg for his release. if you were riding and you wanted him to cum inside, he’d grip onto your hips as if it was the last thing he could ever touch in the world. You’d be releasing all over his cock as he dug himself deeper into you.
You’d give him aftercare too. Holding him and whispering how much of a good boy he was for you while giving him soft rubs. If you weren’t too tired, he’d have a shower but most of the time he was way to tired to get up and bring you both to the bathroom to clean up so you left his cum inside you for the night and left it a morning duty to clean.
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Kinktober 2023- THE ALBUM
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ENJO
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"Stop struggling ; it won't change the fact that you're in punishment," Shigiraki whispered, leaning into the girl's personal space. She could feel his presence even though she couldn't see him because of the blindfold that he had covered her eyes with. Even though his voice was raspy enough to make it seem like he wasn't as severe or as mature as he thought, she was the only one who knew that this tone meant business with her.
She shuddered as four fingers pried her legs open and tied them to the chair to which her hands were already tied. The woman let out a light moan, the entire situation making her cunt drip all over the chair. The way his hands sensually moved across her body as carefully as possible, decaying her clothes and tying her in intricate knots, gave her a rush of adrenaline that quickly sent a signal to her pussy. Shigiraki dug his fingers into her leaking cunt, giving the girl some pleasure before quickly removing them. She whined; the loss of pleasure being extremely unpleasant in her current state. He continued with that for a bit, fingering her in order to give her a false sense of pleasure before pulling out and sucking her juices off his fingers. When finally, she got tired of the overwhelming emptiness and started to beg the man. “Please- Please let me cum. I need to cum.” Her voice echoed throughout the room, the other villains outside could probably hear her pleas but she didn’t care. The only thing that went through her head was receiving the orgasm she ever so desired. To him, her begging was so fucking pathetic.
“You keep begging me to make you cum, it’s pathetic.” He sighed in between his words. “I guess i have to allow you to cum on my cock, hm?” His words excited her, her pussy growing wetter now as she awaited his cock to enter. He filled her up completely and then waited in her, waiting for her to beg for his cock. She did and he started with brutal thrusts. With every thrust, his cock dug into her walls, making his claim to her with his precum and her juices mixed together in her pussy. His brutal pace and his finger on her clit, rubbing it at the same pace he fucked her with was enough to bring her to orgasm. But before bliss could watch over the girl and she could feel the beat orgasm she had ever felt; the man stoped his assault on her body. In seconds, all of her pleasure was taken from he and she felt empty.
“What? I was so close!” She whined, so sexually pent up that she could burst. With all the ability she had while being tied to the chair she started to thrust her body up, begging for the man to do more even if it was just fingering her sloppy cunt. Shigaraki looked at the way she begged and let out a laugh before leaning down to the height she was in the chair and whispering into her ear. “I know you didn’t think i’d let you cum that easily.”
If she had the ability to let her eyes widen, they would’ve because deep down Y/n knew what kind of trouble she was in. It’s funny how that only settled into her mind now, not when she was flirting and playing around with other people. This was going to be a long night…
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