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mustainegf · 8 days

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okay hear me out.... nick with a daddy kink 😱 along with y'know, him going down on the reader and being so rough, pussy slapping??? plssss (this is the same gal from the Marty request btw!)

I love your requests dude, CAN WE BE LIKE BESTFRIENDS!?? Kiss me nonnie this is such a scrumptious req, I love Nick so much

Nick wore his signature devilish grin as he lowered himself between my thighs. He'd been joking about eating me out all day, which eventually turned into begging.

"Nick.. please.." I whispered, burying my hands in his mop of dark hair.

"You're not supposed to call me that, sweetheart.

What's my name?" He taunted.

I whimpered at the feeling of his hot breath on my crotch, he was so close. "D-daddy.." I admitted under my breath.

"That's it baby.." Nick growled, he loved being called that. "Say it again, pretty thing."

This man made me do crazy shit like this, and I'd never said any of those things before him. "Aw, you're blushing."

He chuckled. I opened my mouth to say something when Nick interrupted me, his voice firm and desperate. "Tell me again, I need to hear it." He demanded. I trembled beneath him.

"Please lick me, daddy," I begged, giving him what he wanted.

"Good girl..." nick mumbled as he dove tongue first into me, sucking at my clit. His large veiny hands were flared and pressing my thighs down.

He nipped at the sensitive skin, leaving dark pink hickies on my inner thighs before his tongue licked me up again.

"So wet for me, just like you should be," he murmured. "Daddy.." I breathed out.

Nicks pupils displayed as he heard the name. I knew it drove him crazy, in the best way possible.

"So good..." he uttered, looking me strgight in the eye as he payed a slight slap over my sensitive pussy.

Ijumped, shocked by how hard he'd hit me, but I liked it. Nick continued to eat me, devouring me like I was his last meal. "Nick.." I moaned, bucking against his face.

"What'd I tell you about calling me that?" He pulled away slightly, glaring me down. Before I could respond another slap met my tangling heat. His slaps were still gentle enough to please me, but hard enough to sting.

"What. Did. I. Tell. You?" he asked again, this time with a more serious tone. I swallowed. "Daddy, daddyy please don't stop." I mumbled, biting my lip.

Nick grunted, and then continued to devour me, but this time with a more aggressive edge.

"Ohhhh!" I cried out, moaning, my legs tensed.

"Fuck, I love to punish this pretty pussy of yours," Nick groaned, setting a few more slaps over my reddened and sensitive pussy.

I shuddered at the stinging pleasure. "Harder daddy please," I pleaded as his tongue lapped me up.

He hummed his approval before setting another slap over my throbbing sex. I jerked, bucking my hips up. I was so needy.

I needed something. I was too far gone for anything else. "Please, please please," I begged.

"Please what, baby? I'm all yours, tell me what you want."

"Please Daddy, I need to cum.." I tugged his curly hair, pulling him closer as his nose brushed my clit.

Nick kissed down my clit, practically making out with my dripping core. "Daddy, please, please..." I begged.

Nick took my begging as permission to lay his hand on my heat again, leaving red marks.

I gasped, but he continued his wicked ways, knowing I enjoyed it. "You want to come, don't you?" he asked softly. "Yes, please, daddy, please."

I begged, I couldn't take it anymore. He stopped, waiting for me to finish my sentence. "Please... daddy... please let me come." I sobbed, and I didn't care who was listening.

Nick layer slap after slap on my throbbing cunt, watching the pleasure in my eyes with each clap.

"So good, you like when I slap your pretty pussy huh?" Nick moaned.

"Yes, yes daddy, don't stop." I squirmed, staring at his glistening chest and pleased face.

My hips rose off the mattress with each slap, wanting more of that lustful pain, needing more, craving it. Nicks slaps became gentler as my pussy got redder, kissing and licking my folds between smacks.

"Nick!" I wailed as I came, my insides twisting as I shuddered, juices dripping down nicks face.

He held onto my thighs, continuing to ravish me until I couldn't take anymore. I laid there catching my breath as I stared at him in wonderment. Nick smiled. "You okay, did I hurt you?" He asked, ever so gently brushing his fingers over my red and abused pussy.

"No, you didn't hurt me," I told him truthfully. I was sensitive, but it was a good kind of pain. The kind that made me feel alive, and complete.

"Okay good," he nodded pressing a slow kiss to my fluttering clit before sitting back up in bed.

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stevenssticks · 11 months

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Welcome to my blog!!!

hello y’all! you can call me P. i’m new to the metal and grunge scene online but have been a fan for a long time! i’m here to make some friends and read and write fanfiction.

I’m not really interested in writing full stories right now but blurbs are cool!!! I’m warming up to this

REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY OPEN.

🚨🚨i am starting college on Aug 30th!!!! i will not be as active from then on🚨🚨

please see more below abt what i will and will not write.

Who I like:

Steven Adler!!!!!!!! (MY NUMBER ONE MAN), Jason Newsted!!!, Cliff Burton!!!, James Hetfield, Izzy Stradlin, Slash, Kirk Hammett, Dave Mustaine!!!!, Duff Mckagan, Zakk Wylde, Chris Cornell, Eddie Vedder, Layne Staley, Jerry Cantrell, Mike Starr, Nick Menza, Jonathan Davis, Robert Plant, Steve Vai, Dimebag Darrell

What I WILL NOT WRITE

christmas fics, kid fics, pregnancy, x male reader (sorry guys im afab and don’t feel like i would be able to write it well), whips/chains, public sex (no i’m not talking abt some teasing under the table at dinner that’s fine), cnc (consent non consent), ddlg, blood/knives, watersports god no i’m sorry, scat, just a lot of stuff that might be seen as “extreme”

if consent is dubious i will always note ahead of time that both people are willing participants.

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lesbian4fionapple · 1 month

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welcome to my blog !

hello, hello! you can call me nina. i used to be pretty popular on here last year but i made a new account :C but this is my new account!

REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY OPEN !!!

on this account i’ll be posting about rockstar blurbs/fics so please feel free to send in some reqs :3

please read more for what i will and will not write.

who i write for:

dave mustaine!!!, david ellefson, nick menza!!!, marty friedman, kiko louriero!!!, james hetfield!!!, kirk hammett!!!, cliff burton!!!, jason newsted!!!, slash!!!, steven adler!!!, duff mckagan!!!, tommy lee!!!, nikki sixx!!!, zack de la rocha!!!

+ others that you request if i know them well enough !

what i will NOT write:

scat, pedophilia (age gap is ok), cnc, public sex (no not teasing under the table that’s fine), water sports, incest, actual abuse anything to do with bodily fluids… just no.

p.s. i DO write for male readers but not member x member!

that is all!! thank you for reading this ahead of time!

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aishnico · 9 months

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— welcome to my blog!! you can call me nico

— requests are closed

» english is not my first language so there might be mistakes (i'll do my best though)

rockstars i’ll write for (will add more in future)

john frusciante

dave grohl

slash

layne staley

jerry cantrell

chris cornell

eddie vedder

cliff burton

jason newsted

nick menza

marty friedman

kiko loureiro

‼️ what i won’t write:

x male reader

rockstar x rockstar

incest

pedophilia

non-con

shit/piss/scat/period etc.

yandere stuff

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purifycantyouhelpme · 1 year

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Call me Mal or Star. I obviously post my fanfictions on here and on A03. My main account is @larsypoo . Follow me there if you want, I'm more active on there anyways. And follow my art account called, @st4rlessonaeon, I post art and even animations there sometimes :)

AO3: purifycantyouhelpme

A03 where I write fanfictions of my favorite fandoms: danteswife

My dms and asks are always open if you wanna talk about my fanfiction series, me, my favorite band members whatever you want to talk about

Fandoms I write for: Metallica, (Lars and James only) Guns N Roses (Slash, Duff, and Izzy only), and Megadeth (Dave Mustaine and Nick Menza only),

Here's what I write: Smut, first time, x reader, (mainly female Y/N, I do write gender neutral Y/N when I feel like it) pregnancy fics, angst/dark fic, angst and fluff, and wholesome/fluff, LGBTQ+, hurt/comfort and Yandere

Here's what I don't write: BSDM, foot fetish or any fetish/kinks for that, band member x band member, MPreg, Sugar Daddy, age regression and ddlg

#introduction #introductory post #ask me stuff #send asks #pinned intro #fanfic #a03 fic

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hungercityhellhound · 2 years

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9 19 33

9 name a musician who is no longer living who you wish you could see in concert Steve Clark is probably first and foremost. I missed him by one tour and I am so sour over it. I'd love another chance to see Nick Menza live. A little on the bizarre end; Ludwig van Beethoven. I'd love to see him conduct or play piano/harpsichord.

19. who is your favorite member of your favorite band? Picking a favorite band is so hard so here are my favorites from a couple of my favorite bands: Dave Mustaine, Nick Menza, Steve Clark, Mick Jagger, Sebastian Bach, Duff McKagan, Eric Brittingham, Tommy Lee, I will stop there or this could be a forever list. XD

33 do you wear a lot of band t-shirts? if so, do you like it when strangers comment on them? I wear so many band shirts. To the point I have slipped some past my work dress code without anyone knowing they are band shirts. Yes, and no, when it comes to people talking to me. If they are curious or interested or just say they like it or whatever respectful thing, sure because I love talking to people. Even if it is a I saw X band or heard their new album and don't like it, that doesn't bother me.

If they are going to make fun of it, harass me, treat it like kitschy stupid stuff or whatever, no thank you. There's also been some pretty negative things, at least imho, cropping up in the queer community around patch jackets and metal shirts that make those interactions less positive and I don't want to have them.

#Music asks

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almosthonest · 3 years

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Masterlist !!

METALLICA

Kirk Hammett

Haunted House {Kirk Hammett x Reader} - in which you two go to a haunted house as a date!

James Hetfield

Home Sweet Home {James Hetfield x Reader} ( request ! ) - in which you weren't expecting james to come home early from tour!

Stage Fright {James Hetfield x Reader} ( request ! ) - in which you have your first show with your band, but end up having stage fright!

Make A Wish {James Hetfield x Reader} - in which a birthday wish that you didn't expect to come true, actually came true!

Lars Ulrich

Homework Anxiety {James Hetfield / Lars Ulrich x Reader} ( request ! ) - in which james and lars help with a panic attack over schoolwork!

Need A Little Help {Lars Ulrich x Reader} ( request ! ) ( smut ! ) - in which a simple task of washing his hair takes a huge turn!

Cliff Burton

Homesickness {Cliff Burton x Reader} ( anon request ! ) - in which cliff remained homesick until he was able to be by your side again!

Jason Newsted

Soothe Me to Sleep {Jason Newsted x Reader} - in which jason soothes you to sleep after you had a nightmare!

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MEGADETH

Dave Mustaine

BOX OF CHOCOLATES (DAVE MUSTAINE FIC!) - in which abigail hetfield is on a mission to get her true love with boxes of chocolates and love letters!

Prologue : You're Out of the Band - in which gail finds out the fired dave from the band!

Chapter One : Gail Hetfield, The Shadowed One - in which gail wishes she wasn't in her brother's shadow!

nsfw alphabet (smut!)

Marty Friedman

Nick Menza

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GUNS N' ROSES

Axl Rose

Duff McKagan

Slash

Izzy Stradlin

Steven Adler

nsfw alphabet (smut!)

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moonvinyls · 3 years

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love on a platter (nick menza)

credits to @ellefson for the gif above!

wc: 963

summary: nick, ever the sweetheart, decides to cook you a late breakfast on a cozy afternoon. how could you ever say no to that?

warnings: none

a/n: whew, it’s been a hot minute since i was last on here, let alone wrote any imagine or reader-insert of any kind. hope you guys didn’t miss me too bad while i was away zzz

i originally wrote this to fulfil a request from a dear friend of mine who’s graciously given me their permission to post it here. i do plan on writing more imagines in the near future (megadeth or otherwise), but for now, i hope you enjoy this one x

You wake up, greeted by the warmth of a thick duvet and golden sunlight filtering in through the blinds. As you come to, rubbing your eyes and sitting up on the bed, you inhale the fresh smell of pancakes and brewed coffee—the smell of the coffee in particular strong enough to lift you out of your lingering drowsiness.

“Hey.”

You squint, looking towards the doorway. Standing in the middle of it is Nick leaning against the doorframe, waving at you with the spatula he holds in his hand.

“Good morning,” You greet him, though it comes out as more of a low murmur with your voice still thick from sleep. Nick grins.

“Good afternoon.”

“Huh? What time is it?”

“3PM.” His grin grows wider at the look of surprise on your face. “I was supposed to wake you up earlier, but I couldn’t. Not when you had the audacity to look so cute while you were asleep.”

“Shut up,” You groan, feeling yourself flush in embarrassment. Nick chuckles and shakes his head before lifting himself off the side of the doorway to stand upright.

“Think the pancakes are almost done. Let me go get ‘em.”

You slide off the bed to get up right as Nick turns back towards the kitchen, but he quickly turns around once more, motioning for you to get back into bed.

“No, no, no, you stay right where you are. I’ll bring ‘em here.”

“But—”

“Ah-ah, no buts, only your butt back in bed.”

You roll your eyes and do as told, sitting upright on the bed and watching as he heads back into the kitchen. A minute or two goes by before Nick returns, this time holding a tray with a stack of pancakes, a platter of bacon strips, apple slices, and a glass of orange juice.

As if the smell wasn’t already tantalizing from the kitchen, it was absolutely heavenly as Nick laid the tray before you. “Bon appétit,” he says, with that charming little grin on his face. “Dig in. I wanna know what you think.”

You take hold of the fork and knife, slicing up a pancake and a bacon slice into a bite you don’t hesitate to take. The bacon sizzles on your tongue, just the right amount of salty and crisp; contrasting against the fluffy, airy sweetness of the pancake that practically melts in your mouth like butter.

“You like it?” Nick asks, to which you nod fervently. He breathes a comically exaggerated sigh of relief, to which you can’t help but giggle through your chewing.

It doesn’t take long before you finish the whole meal, though every time you tried to offer Nick a bite he always turned it down, telling you he’d already cooked a plate of pancakes for himself and that you needn’t worry about him whatsoever. As you set the fork and knife down on your now-empty plate, Nick immediately stands to pick your tray up, but just as he turns back to make his way to the kitchen, you stop him with a grasp of his arm.

“Thank you,” You tell him. “That—that was delicious. Probably the best pancakes I’ve ever had.”

“You’re just trying to make me cook you another plate, aren’t you?” He jokes, pretending to eye you with suspicion. You play along with it and shrug.

“Maybe I am, maybe I’m not.”

“Not like I could say no to you either way.”

When Nick leaves the room again, you expect him not to come back this time (presumably to eat his aforementioned plate of pancakes), but as you slide your legs off the bed to get up once more, you nearly jolt off the bed when you hear him whine a “Nooooo, stay.”

“Again? Aren’t you going to go eat your food?”

Nick shrugs. “Eh, it can wait. But I can’t.”

“You can’t wait for what?”

“To do this.”

You don’t even get any time to respond before Nick rushes at you, diving into bed and practically tackling you on the duvet. An embarrassingly loud yelp leaves your lips as you squirm underneath him.

“Nick, what are you—get off of me—”

“I cook you the best plate of pancakes you’ve ever had and this is how you thank me?” Nick huffs, feigning a look of hurt.

“If you wanted me to pay you, you could’ve just asked—hey, where the hell is your hand going—”

“No cash or credit accepted here, just kisses,” Nick grins. You roll your eyes at him. God, this man is going to be the death of you.

“C’mere,” You tell him, and he’s quick to sit up on the bed, eager like a puppy. You beckon him closer, and when he leans in, you cup his cheeks, stroking them with your thumbs. You try to ignore the way your chest seems to swell three sizes bigger when you feel him melt into your touch.

Gently, you press a kiss to his forehead. “Thank you for the pancakes, Nick. They were delicious.”

Nick lets his head fall against your chest, practically burying himself in it, his face now content, if not a little dreamy and dazed-looking. You stroke his hair and bask in the tenderness of the moment.

“I can hear your heartbeat,” Nick murmurs. “’S going pretty fast.”

“Yeah,” You tell him. “It’s ‘cause I love you.”

You feel his lips curl into a smile against your skin, and you can’t help the smile that creeps up on your face as well.

“Mind if I could cook you pancakes some other time?” Nick asks. You stop stroking his hair, trailing your hand down to his cheek, pinching it lightly and giggling at the exaggerated “Ow!” he exclaims.

“No,” You say, grinning at him, “No, I wouldn’t mind at all.”

#megadeth #megadeth imagine #megadeth imagines #nick menza #nick menza imagine #nick menza imagines

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mustainegf · 1 month

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Omg please write something for Nick!!

There's nothing for him and I hate it 😭😭

Maybe something smutty, or smutty and fluffy, whatever you feel like writing

He's such a cutie and anything would be good with him

Finally I get to write about my husband

When I tell you I have a the FATTEST crush on Nick

I’m so so sorry if this is short 😭

Nick had just come home from practice, greeting me with his hands on my waist. "Hey mama, missed you," he chuckled, killing my temple as he pressed his chest to my back.

"Hey, how was practice?" I spun around in his arms to look my boyfriend in the face. "Long," he shrugged, placing a kiss on my lips. "I've gotta shower, I'm a mess." Nick laughed softly, flicking his hair out of his face. "Why don't you join me sexy?" He smirked, giving my ass a quick squeeze before he pulled away.

"Oh, how could I say no?" I laughed softly, following him to the shower.

Nick pulled his tee-shirt over his head, tossing it to the bathroom floor.

I was getting a feeling that he was worked up from practice, and I would be more than willing to help him with that.

I started to undress with him, feeling his eyes on me already.

Still with a grin plastered over his face, he turned on the shower, making sure the water was warm.

"Ladies first," he joked, motioning me into the shower.

I grabbed his hand, pulling him in with me. Nick didn't waste a second, his lips finding mine the moment he was close enough.

I let him take the lead, letting my body go limp under his touch. His tongue danced against mine, his hands sliding down my body, dragging the back of his knuckles against my hip bones.

I moaned into his mouth, biting my lip at the way his hands felt against my skin. He slowly walked us backward, until we hit the cold tile wall. "Mm, I like where this is going," I whispered huskily against his lips.

"Yeah?" Nicked smiled, motioning for me to hop up, which I did graciously, wrapping my legs around his hips.

Ilet my head fall back onto the wall as Nick too his time with his mouth, sucking dark marks onto the flesh on my chest.

I ran my hands through his soaking wet brown hair, low moans falling out of my mouth.

I felt his stubble tickle past my sensitive skin, making me smile.

"Oh, Nick, please..." I begged through a whisper, meeting his gaze.

"You want it?" He asked slowly, his lips tugging into a grin.

I didn't even have to say a sword before Nick was glancing down, hovering me over his dick. "So wet for me huh?" He smiled.

"Yes, Nick," I panted. "You're so beautiful when you beg," he groaned, slowly sliding in. I screamed out in pleasure, tossing my head back against the tile wall. "Ya like that?" Nick taunted.

He thrusted up into me, sliding my back slightly on the wet wall.

| "Nick, oh god, yes," I moaned.

He tightened his grip on my thighs, meeting my gaze with hungry eyes.

I was looking at the man I loved. The man who made me feel safe, the man who made me feel wanted, and the man who I knew was the one.

I was in love with this man and I never wanted to let him go. "Cum for me, sexy, I want to watch you while I cum inside of you," he said, still holding my stare. I leaned forward, capturing his lips in a kiss.

I was so damn lucky to find him, but I didn't deserve someone so perfect. Nick broke the kiss, nipping my neck softly, causing me to break into a flurry of chills all over my skin.

"Nick! Nick!" I yelled into the echoey bathroom, which was now fogging up from the hot water beating down on us.

I came just moments after Nick buried his face between my breasts, leaving another dark mark.

We held each other for what seemed like forever, neither of us wanting to move, or wanting to leave the shower.

"God, I love you Menza.." I panted, laying my head on his wet shoulder.

"Who doesn't?" He laughed, softly kissing my neck.

"I love you too," he whispered.

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mustainegf · 1 month

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I’ve been so in love with Nick lately so I figured I’d just leave this here ;)

Warnings: pet names, degradation, praise, oral male receiving, p in v, unprotected sex

I could tell by the dark look in his eyes and the way he kept adjusting his jeans, he was needy.

Nick hurried me into the hotel room, shutting the door swiftly behind us.

"Strip." Nick demanded, a dark grin on his lips.

I began to disrobe my clothes. I stopped at the sight of him undressing himself. He removed each article of clothing with ease.

I kicked my clothes away with a giggle. "Jesus Christ, how are you all mine?" Nick's hands immediately found my waist, exploring my body.

"Come here." Nick picked me up as if I weighed nothing, placing me on the bed.

His fingers ran up my thighs until he got to the apex of my legs. My knees spread naturally, giving him better access to my center. "You're so wet for me already," he whispered into my ear, licking the shell.

Nick's lips grazed past my neck, leaving soft kisses all over every inch of skin. His hands were kneading at my breasts.

"Fuck, I love your body." Nick heaved, sucking at my nipples now.

He flicked his tongue, stirring the sensitive skin to life. "Nick, I need you to fuck me, please..." I pleaded.

"In due time, darling." He kissed my stomach, making his way down until he was eye level with my core. "Sit up, if you do good, then I'll fuck you." His voice was low and gravelly, making my clit flutter. I knew what he meant.

Nick sat up on his knees, sinking slightly into the mattress. His hand wrapped his length, giving himself a few lazy strokes as he waited for me to kneel in front of him.

I settled below him, looking up at him with wide eyes. "That's a good girl." He grinned, softly smacking his cock in my cheek.

I Looked up at him through my lashes. "Such a pretty thing." Nick praised as I licked his tip.

"Use that pretty mouth to make me cum, or I'm going to have to be harsh with you." I moaned, his words hitting me in just the right spot.

There was something about this man that made me feel dirty but good. All the time. I wanted to be filthy for him. But I knew I had to be a good girl.

I couldn't let myself get out of line. It would only get me punished, which wasn't a bad thing. I swallowed the head of his cock, causing him to jerk.

I ran my tongue along the vein on his underside.

"You can do more than that, sweet thing," his fingers pulling my chin up slightly.

I took his cock fully in my mouth, not being able to take it all, but I did my best. The salty taste of pre-cum filled my mouth. I moaned around his girth, enjoying the feel of his flesh against my tongue.

"Good job," he groaned, his hand gently grabbing my hair to guide my mouth on his shaft.

He never took me too far or too hard, I always felt safe and taken care of. I was starting to realize there were some men who were good for women.

They didn't have to hurt them or demean them.

Yeah sure he had a dominant personality during sex, but other times he was the slowest, softest, most caring man to grace the earth.

"That's it, you're my good little slut aren't you?" Nick taunted, grabbing another fistful of my hair.

I didn't answer him, but I knew he saw it in my eyes. He grabbed my chin roughly, forcing my gaze to meet his, his cock still bobbing in my mouth.

"You like that, don't you? You like being my dirty little slut?"

"Mhm," I moaned, my voice muffled. I didn't mind him using my body in any way he pleased, as long as he treated me well outside of the bedroom.

"That's my good girl."

He praised me before pushing my face away from him.

"I think you've earned it, wouldn't you say?"

I nodded hastily, just hardly being able to force out the words. "I need it, Nick.." I begged him, leaving a satisfied look on his handsome face.

Nick snaked his arms around me and laid my back where he once kneeled, climbing over top of me.

He teased me a bit, kissing my neck and collar bone. "I want you to beg for it, yeah?" Nick growled.

"Please, Nicky, please I need you inside of me," I did my best to do as he asked.

"That's a good girl," he cooed as he rubbed his cock against my folds. He was taking his time, slowly sliding his cock through my folds. "So fucking tight." He cursed, barely moving an inch.

When he finally started to move, I gasped at the sensation. Nick's strokes were leisurely, his hand reaching between us and rubbing my swollen clit.

"Oh god yes," I moaned. My hips moved naturally to match his thrusts. I loved when he took control, but I also liked to have a part in our lovemaking.

"Yes, right there!" I cried out, I didn't care if anyone heard us.

"Use me! I'm yours..." I whined, gripping his toned arms as he slammed into me.

"I never thought I'd hear you say that, fuck, that's hot." Nick grunted, his head falling limp as he focused on thrusting.

"N-Nick.." repeated whimpers fell from my throat.

"Nick, I need to cum!" I trembled, gripping tighter to him.

"Hold it. You're not gonna cum until I say so." Nick heaved, gently spanking my thigh.

"You're gonna cum with me, just a little longer," Nick nodded, his eyes clenching with pure pleasure.

My walls tightened, clamping down on him, squeezing his shaft. "Fuck!" Nick roared, pulling my leg up as high as it could go. His balls bounced against me as he bucked his hips.

I didn't even notice him pull out until I saw the puddle of cum on my stomach. "Ugh, so messy," I pouted. "You know you love it," Nick smirked. I watched with tired eyes as Nick ran a finger through the cum on my stomach, slowly bringing it to my mouth.

"Go on," Nick said, nudging my lips open with his finger. I took his finger in my mouth without an issue, sucking the salty cum from his fingertip.

Nick smiled, chuckling softly as his dominance began to lift.

"Fuck, that was good," he panted, rolling over to lay beside me.

I reached over to the bedside table, whipping my stomach before cuddling up to the man in bed with me, resting my head on his shoulder.

"I love you so much," Nick flashed me a dorky smile. "I love you too, Nicholas," I whispered.

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