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໒꒰ྀ ྀིᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ PERVY! CHEF DE CUISINE! SUKUNA…
ᯓ★ warnings. mdni | f! reader | pwp, cunnilingus, fingering, size difference, overstimulation, forced orgasm ( ‘cause he's annoyed ), slight knife play, squirting, have you've ever been swalloweeed up?? ᡣ 𐭩 ( wc. 1.0k + )
TO BE REMINDED, HE’S uptight and doesn't have an ounce of empathy to care for others' plates besides his — and he will always, without fail, let you know how awful yours tastes because you forgot an ounce of ingredients… Reminding you constantly how pitiful you are at serving an actual dish and how much of an embarrassment you make him out to be as your culinary instructor...
Yet… Sukuna, the head chef of exquisite taste, seemed to have been feasting with this particular plate... It was the first time you've ever seen him actually try what you've served— No! Even take a damn double look! With this, his eyes held an eccentric sunken gaze and were threaded with scarlet so densely that they appeared pink as he ogled at the perfect view of a plate he'd happily comply with.
“Tastes… marvelous,” He’s never cared to take a whiff from anything you've served, let alone delve his whole face in! With this, his sticky tongue was lapping at every corner, searching for more to savor. “So… so appetizing.” This was his favorite.
His first and only favorite you've served.
Your pretty ass was perked up on a silver platter; legs spread wide with a small knobble as the eagle view of your cunt made you timid. But the liking he applied and scavenged for forced them wider… Well, the sinister thought whispering at the shell of your ear helped too, letting this chance of the chef to finally take pleasure in a meal you could serve swelled at a sort of sick pride…
Now it feels like you're a real damn chef!
To seek for the savors he drooled for, Sukuna spread you open with two strong arms as the third scissors between that sappy slit oozing for temptation; thick digits thump in and out with haste, drawing circles up and between folds to apply sweet pressure.
Dancing along the puffiness with dexterous ease, you swear the whole kitchen could hear the sloppy slosh your pussy gushes with at each curving juncture of another finger popping in… But, the focus on the fourth, lithe hand working along your body, he held a tight grip around a blade…
The very blade he'd draw clean lines to bring beauty in food — as if each plate were a love-inspired work of artistry, now using that tool as if you were one yourself, a very dish he was cutting open… Sliding the cold steel between the valley of your breast, it tickles with the chills bumping across ridden flesh. It nipped and pinched, either the chilly steel was too frigid or the blade was turning and swiping down too fast.
Settling at the pit of your tummy, you went to stroke that threatening hand covered in burns and callouses in search of a safe haven, but quick in motions, it stabs right beside you – swift with ease; the loud crunching of the cutting board splitting makes you flinch.
“Food doesn't move.” Oh. Right.
No matter how much he smothered his lips against sensitive ones, he was still that crude, egotistical chef with a snappy attitude… “Food stays put and looks pretty on a plate waiting,” Sukuna’s hold wrapped around the plush of your thighs tightend. Squeezing so hard, swelling of flesh bent inward and snapped through his grip like ropes around ham.
“… Waiting to be savaged.”
A loftier squeak dribbled out of you, not from the vice strangling your lower half still—simply too dazed on the slime running a thick trail down and between your knobbly legs to worry about those blossoming bruises... Only wrecked thoughts mush around the wry tongue and thick digits spearing through you into close stupors.
Your boss mushes down hard; kissing at the length of you in lewd pleasure, spitting and slurping you up ‘till soft, pert petals glisten. Slickening more – totally more from those quick laps, few rolls, and rapid flicks, all motions swirling from his wet muscles left your mouth hanging in pure ecstasy.
Sucking in wanton moans, your lips swell, but lose frivolity to the ones between limp limbs… The suction bullying an overstimulation out of your clit was throbbing a new pulse to pop up. Even the barreling of his middle fingers adds too; pushing through you and only hooking up once all knuckles bend into your pelvis. Clingy walls curve in as he pushes in every inch— as much more as you could take!
Purposely scraping the pads of his two and three at perk and sensitive bits ‘till you were reamed out. Until those pantings of shakey breaths turned into an onslaught of cries while he was forcing a geyser to shine down the point of his chin. Sukuna pulls back – even with the filthy help from tight walls squeezing him out as you convulsed. The twisting pressure of your high splatters out and down his kitchen's floors… He hums.
Fucked out body twitching, the chef swipes clear sap off the corner of his lip, “Two in one. A meal and a beverage. Sweet, but messy.” Strong arms finally release you, letting you fall breathless… Now handling his own hips as the others waved around once he looked down at his apron, “Annoyingly messy.” He pats at your bottom, catching how you even shined his hanging silverware.
You hiccup, “Thank you, chef. Sorry, chef.” That was at least something for once…
Hearing a brute scoff growl above you, he couldn't leave and just let you feel that good… Sheathing the blade out right beside you, “And clean this up! No good chef leaves a mess.” Sukuna’s deep rumble always left you to quaver anyways, “Yes… chef...”
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She Saw..
Henry Hart x Reader
Summary: Piper sees you kiss the one and only Kid Danger. However, she's more concered about the fact that it's not her brother.
Warnings: kissing,, petnames(baby),, implied cheating
pt1, pt2
"You have to go home, Hen," I pushed him away with a hand on his chest. He tightend his grip on my waist, pulling me into a hug.
"Jus' one more? Please, baby?" He tilted his head, looking like a kicked puppy.
I slid my hand from his chest to the back of his head, slowly pulling him in, "One more. Then you go home."
"See I still don't get why I can't just spend the night," He mumbled, voice just a bit whiny.
I watched as his eyes flicked between my own and my lips, "Your parents want you home, Henry."
"Mhm, whatever," He quickly captured my lips in a kiss. I rolled my eyes before closing them, threading my hand through his hair.
Pulling away as he tried to deepen the kiss, he groaned in annoyance.
"Go home, Henry."
"Fine. I'll see you in the morning, Love you."
"I love you too," I lightly push him away, laughing to myself as he almost fell.
Walking in my house, I put my purse and keys down and turned on the tv for background noise.
Until Piper barged in shouting my full name.
"I seriously have no idea what you think you were doing!"
"What are you talking about?"
Piper huffed, angrier than I've ever seen her, "I saw you kiss Kid Danger."
My face got red, and I was suddenly at a loss for words, "Piper."
She shouted my name again, "No! I care about you, I really do but, I have to tell Henry."
I closed my eyes in thought, trying to figure out what to do.
"I'll tell him, Piper."
"That- okay."
She calms down, just a bit, "That doesn't make it right, I hope you know."
"Yeah, I know," I have to force down my laugh.
shshsshshhs i dont know how i came up with this but lmk if i should write the part where henry gets toldd
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can you do a dark!g!p!step-cest Natasha Romanoff x f!reader? Please
Attitude.
Stepsis!Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader.
Warnings: G!P Natasha, Dark Natasha, crying, dub-con, forced blow jobs, fingering, dragging, swearing, arguing.
A/n: Being used by Nat >>> This is really bad and quick. Not proofread. :)
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"I am so done with your shit! Your attitude is disgusting!" Natasha screamed out, waving her hands in the air, frustrated. Ever since your mum and her dad left for town, you had been arguing with each other, at even other throats contanstly. Around 5 small petty agurments a day. This time, you had upset her by refusing her touch. She was very quick tempered and domineering, plus she had been very touchy lately.
"Natasha, I am really sorry, I didn't mean to!" You cried out, more tears falling freely.
"You say that all the time!" She seethed. "Oh, I am so sorry, Nat. Please forgive me," She mocked. "You're pathetic y/n."
"Natahsa, please, I really mean it. I am really sorry!"
"You know what? I am done with your shit." Her voice was firm and cold.
"W-what?" You breath hitched, scared at what she would do next. Natasha grabbed your hair, you hand a flew to the back of your head, trying to pull her hand away. She pushed you to your knees harshly.
"Ow!" You whine out the impact hurting your knees. Natasha laughed as she tightend her grip.
"Stop with the whining bitch." She spat in your face. you whimpered fresh tears welling up.
"You look so pretty on your knees for me."
"Natasha, please am sorry." You begged.
"Sorry isn't good enough." More tears came rushing. You really wanted Natasha forgiveness.
"Nat-" Before you could finish talking, Natasha unzipped her pants and let her shaft spring free.
"I can't resist you y/n. You're so cute. So lovable," You looked up to her with wide eyes."Get to sucking baby girl. Show me how bad you want me to forgive you." She slapped her cock against your cheek signaling for you to open up. She shook your head no.
"Nu-uh," you refused. her lips twisted into a cruel sneer. "You're playing hard to get, huh? But you know you can't resist me." You shook your head again. "Y/n, do you think I have time for this shit?! Open up!"
You refused once more. "Fine, you wanna be like that." She let go of your head with a shake and pinches your nose. You tried your best to keep your mouth sealed, but the lack of oxygen was getting to you, Natasha smeared her precum all over your lips with her pink tip, teasing you. Eventually, you opened up a little bit just to get the slightest breath off air, but Natasha was fast. She shoved her cock down your throat and let go of your nose. She grabbed your hair again to make a makeshift ponytail.
Natasha body trembles from pleasure as she sits there in your mouth. You bashed your hands on her thighs, struggling to breathe and get custom to her shaft. You looked up to her with watery eyes, mascara running down your cheeks. Her voice is rough, almost hoarse "Don't you fucking dare try to play innocent with me. You're a born slut and you love it. I can see it in your eyes."
Natashas breathing becomes ragged as she slams herself deeper inside your throat "Mmm...you feel so fucking hot. So wet. My dirty little cocksucker. Such a nasty little whore. Such an obedient little bitch. And you love every second of it don't you? Every single moment." You shook your head no. Gagging and spluttering around her cock as she fuck you throat as if it was a personal fleshlight.
"Good girl." She moaned. Using you harder and faster. Tou drooled a mixture of spit and cum down your chin and onto the wooden floor. Her grip tightens further as she cums hard, shooting hot ropes of sticky white liquid deep inside your throat. Your cheeks bulge slightly as you struggle to swallow every last drop without gagging. After what seems like forever, she finally releases you, panting heavily. You lay there on the floor, holding your chest, heaving for air.
"So good doll." She said before picking up your leg. She started dragging you into the living room. You screamed and cried, body jumping as you landed on the couch. she looked at you hungrily, licking her lips seductively. "I want more." she says firmly. The redhead straddled your legs, pinning your arms above your head. You writhed under her, begging her to let you go.
"Natasha no please!"
she laughs darkly. "No?" she asks mockingly, staring at you with an evil glint in her eye. "What if I say 'Yes?' What then?" she teases playfully, pressing her body against yours. You quickly shook your head no. She chuckled. "Oh yes, baby, let me show you what real pleasure feels like."
She smirks as she watches you struggle to free yourself from her grasp. You're trapped between her powerful thighs. The way she grinds her hips makes it clear how much fun she has in mind. She whips out a pocket knife from her Jean pockets.
"Woah!" You shouted eyes widen eyes.
"Don't worry, princess, I am not going to hurt you unless you give me a reason to." She twisted her head to the side, tracing the knife down you breast valley. She smiles wickedly, slicing off your shirt and tossing it aside before ripping open your trousers and underwear simultaneously. You feel cold air rush across your exposed skin as she stares intently at you, hearing the knife clank on the floor. "Now now," she coos softly, running her fingers along your inner thighs gently. You softly cried, whimpering her name over and over again.
Natasha kissed your cheek affectionately. "Shhh shhhh It will all be alright, darling." She strokes your hair lovingly, whispering soothing words. "Just relax.. Relax..there there..." her voice becomes soft and gentle, almost hypnotic. She runs her hands over your chest and stomach, stroking your hair lovingly. "Mmmh, you're so cute when you cry so helpless," she purrs out.
She moans loudly, rubbing her hand over your chest as she continues exploring every inch of your body with passionate intensity. "Such soft skin," she murmurs. "And such sensitive spots" trailing light kisses down your neck and shoulders. "So perfect for fucking." She moves her fingers down to your clitoris, circling it gently, feeling the wetness build between your legs "mmm you're so wet. You like this, don't you?" she teases, looking at you list blown eyes. "Is this what you wanted? A weak little girl who can't even defend herself?" She giggles devilishly, squeezing your breast.
"Nat stop, please." You moaned slightly the pleasure building up.She continues teasing you mercilessly, rubbing her finger tips over your sensitive clit while fingering you slowly. Your breath becomes heavy as you struggle to keep quiet. "Please, what? Please stop?" She says mockingly, enjoying every second of your suffering.She giggles darkly. "Ahhh, but you can't stop me." She slides two fingers inside you slowly, thrusting them in and out forcefully. "Come on, come on, baby." She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for you to enjoy yourself.
She presses her thumb against your clit firmly, rubbing it rapidly while continuing to finger-fuck you ruthlessly. "That's it cum for me, baby," She whispers encouragingly, licking her lips hungrily. She smiles wickedly, watching as your body tenses up in pleasure. "That's right, come for me, baby." She thrusts her fingers in deeper, hitting your g spot perfectly, sending shivers down your spine. You cry out her name slowly, succumbing to the pleasure.
"Natasha!" You cried out at the pleasure. Repeatedly, bringing you close to climax. "Just one more push, and I'll make you cum all over my hand." She was so eager to taste your. Teasing you with her fingers, bringing you close to the edge. "Tell me, who do you belong to?" She looks up at you, her eyes dark and menacing.making your body shake with each thrust.
"You!" Your back arched off the couch. She smiles wickedly, feeling your muscles tighten around her fingers.
"Yeah, that's it. Come for me, baby. Feel the ecstasy." She grins darkly, watching as you writhe around in pleasure. She watches as your body tenses up, and you release in an intense wave of orgasm. You scream her name one final time, your whole body shuddering as you climax. She pulls her fingers out slowly, spreading your juices all over her hand and licking them with a satisfied smirk. Natasha enjoys the sight of you laying there panting heavily, unable to move or speak. "Good girl," she says softly, reaching forward to stroke your hair lovingly. "It's okay now, relax. Just lay back and enjoy the afterglow." She gives you a soft kiss on the kiss.
"Am so proud of you. Let me take care of you now. You are forgiven, baby." She cooed into your ear. You were hers now, and you couldn't deny it.
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eddie fucking reader in his bedroom and they’re sooooooo loud bc wayne’s at work but OH! no he’s not at work! he got home earlier than usually! and he hears everyyyyythingggggg
next morning at breakfast he gives them a condom „i can’t afford another child“
Note: Pffff this is way too funny! I remember my dad saying something like this to me when I was younger and I had my first boyfriend. I changed it a little bit, but I hope that's okay for you. Thanks a lot for requesting! 💕 | English isn't my first language, so there will be some grammar errors. Not proofread!
Red as a tomato
Eddie Munson x fem!Reader
Warnings: smut, MDNI, 18+, oral (f reciving), petnames, daddy kink, ball gag, bondage (hand cuffs), fingering, squirting, biting, dirty talk, crying, getting walked in on, if I forgot something please tell me
Y/N's skin was glistening from the sheen of sweat that formed on her body. Eddie was between her legs, laping at her wet folds. A small patch of wetness has began to form under her ass. As Eddies fingers found her aching hole she tried to wiggle away, her third orgasm of the night slowly beginning to build in her stomach. "Mmhg!" is the only thing Y/N can mumble with her mouth bound by a heartshaped gag. Eddie grinned at her, his breath fanning over her hot pussy. "Awww princess. Are you getting close again? For the third time this evening, right?" he mocked her, slowly circling her wet folds with his fingers. Eddies finger entered her hole slowly pumping in and out of it. Y/N tried to close her legs, the feeling becoming too much for her. "I asked you a question, princess." Eddie mumbled forcefully opening her legs even more, licking a fat stripe from his fingers to her clit.
"Yesh, daddy": she mumbled out, spit dripping down on her face. Her hands were bound above her head tightly with Eddie's handcuffs. They start to shake as Eddie starts his chicane again. He pumped three of his thick fingers into her tight cunt, the room being filled with the squeeking sounds of her pussy and the slurping from Eddie's mouth.
Y/N starts to shake uncontrollably, her wrists rattling against the headboard. "Hold it a little longer, princess." he came up to her, whispering into her neck as his thumb drew tight circles on her puffy clit.
Her pussy tightend around his fingers and he knew Y/N was close. "You want to come, princess? Be a good girl and...cum!" As the last word left Eddie's mouth Y/N came around his fingers, squirting on his bed and on his hand. Eddie bit into her neck, making her orgasm even harder. Y/N's mouth escaped a loud moany scream, her body trembling.
Suddenly the door opened with a forceful swing! Y/N looked at Eddie in shock, as she couldn't see who opened the door, she only saw Eddie's blown pupils looking directly into hers.
"Kiddos! Is everything-?!" As Wayne saw the scenario right in front of his eyes, he couldn't believe what he just saw. His eyes met shortly with Y/N's shoked ones, as Eddie turned around to face his uncle. He holds his hands in front of his eyes, trying to get rid of the image now burned into his brain. "Oh, Jesus Christ!" Wayne screamed. Eddie tried to cover up as much of Y/N as possible with his own body, but Wayne saw everything. The cuffs, the gag, the whole thing that went on.
"Wayne! Get out!" Eddie yelled, throwing a blanket over Y/N's naked body. Y/N couldn't move away, but if she could she would jump through the window and run. This has to be the most embarrissing moment in her life! Her cheeks were a deep red and small tears formed at the corners of her eyes. Eddie looked down at her for a second, before he heard the door close again, followed by a loud "Sorry guys! Just...calm down a little!" from Wayne. It all happened so fast but for Y/N it still felt like a eternity. This was awful. Both thought that Wayne was out the whole night working and they didn't even hear him open the front door.
"What the...?" Eddie mumbled and looked down at his poor girlfriend. Tears rolled down her blushy cheeks and her mouth was shaking around the gag. " Sorry! Wait-!" Eddie said as he opened the cuffs for her and her hands fall in front of her face. She tried to hide behind them, too embarrassed to even look at Eddie. She opened the gag, spit covering her cheeks and chin. Y/N curled up into a ball, throwing the blanket over her whole body and face, letting out a deep sigh.
"Hey, baby...It-It's okay. He didn't see anything." Eddie tried to sooth her, coming closer to her and rubbing her back with his still wet hand. "Don't lie, Eddie! He saw everything! We even had eyecontact!" Y/N whined, trying to wiggle away from his touch. Her nose was runny, her voice barely there. Eddie sighed, coming closer and crawling under the blanket with her. He was still fully clothed, his jeans rough against her hot skin. He pulled her closer and Y/N hid in his chest, drying her tears with his band shirt. Eddie carefully stroked her hair, pulling her even more into his body. He kissed her forehead, a calming hand on her back. "It's not the end of the world. I mean- he knows what we are up to...you are loud enough." he tried to lighten the mood a little, making a small smile appear on her lips. "Yeah, but- but he never saw iiiiit." she sobbed, letting the last word out in a annoyed tone. "It's okay, baby. Come here." Eddie said, rubbing her back and pulling her up, so she laid on him, her arm on his chest.
Eddie patted her head, telling her sweet nothings into her ear, as she slowly drifted away to sleep. She was done for the night, not only because of the encounter with Wayne but also the orgasms Eddie pulled from her one after another. As she peacefully slept in his arms, Eddie tried to wiggle away from her grip, but it was no use. Her hand was curled up fisting his already loose shirt, one leg swung over his hips. He could still feel the wetness from between her legs on his jeans. His cock twitched in his tight pants and it took everything in him, to not wake her again for some fun. He knew she wouldn't want it right now, as she was too sleepy and still uncomfortable because of this whole situation. Eddie also felt a little tired and he slowly fell asleep too.
The next morning he woke up still in the same position, but Y/N laid on him with her whole body, caging him in under her. Eddie let out a small laugh, she was just too cute.
He pulled her softly off of him, giving her a pillow, so she could cuddle with something else. He pecked her cheek and went off to the kitchen, to get him something to drink.
Wayne was awake, a small coffeecup in front of him. "Morning, boy." he mumbled, also still tired. Wayne felt uneasy, still thinking about the weird encounter last night. He fumled with something in his hand and got up to Eddie, who was at the kitchen sink, pouring himself a coffee too.
"Boy, uhm. Take these for the next time." Wayne holds a pack of condoms up to Eddie's face. Eddies face grew red, as he grabs the condoms out of his hand. Before Eddie could say anything, Wayne said again "I know what those stains are on your bed. Please, for the love of god, use some condoms, Edward. I can't afford a second child."
Eddie's face grew as red as a tomato and he just nodded and pushed the condoms into his backpocket, fleeing from the scene with his coffee in his shaky hands. He closed his bedroom door behind him, letting out a loud breath, he didn't even know he was holding in. Y/N left her head from her pillow, her hair a hot mess. Her still sleepy eyes met Eddie's gaze. A small smile formed on his lips.
"You were right. He saw everything." Eddie said as he pointed on the now dry stains on his bed. Y/N buried her face in the pillow again, but Eddie could still see a small grin on her face.
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clingy!scott barringer whos also kinda hornay 🤔
includes; literally what the title says
(this isnt set in mount horizon, its like erm like if he was never in it 😆 for the sake of this little wtv you wanna call it)
Scott and you were in his bedroom, cuddling. He was on top of you, resting his hands on your tits (more like grabbing into them and kinda squeezing them at times.) Touching yours tits made his cock twitch in his grey swears. To be honest, Scott gets turned on at any small touch you or him give eachother. He absolutely LOVES your boobs. He’s always talking about how whenever he grabs them, they remind him off stressballs—except there only his to grab.
It was a cute scenery. Candles were the only source of dim light in his room since he closed all his blinds. His comfy blanket you gifted him on his birthday was draped over the two of you, and a bunch of pillows were there to comfort the sides of you (as well as the back.) You suddenly wanted to get up to get something from the drawer in his dresser that had a couple of your belongings, so you tapped Scott on his shoulder and tried to move away.. but the grip on his right hand tightend on your breats while his left hand went down to your waist to hold you down. “Scott, I need to get something.” You mumble to him, patting his shoulder again. “No,” He replied in that usual whiny, raspy tone of his. “Wanna stay like this.” He continued, opening his eyes and glaring up at you.
“Baby, it’s just gonna take a few seconds, c’mon, don’t be like that.” You told him, hoping he'd give in but it was no use. He just grumbled and sighed through his nose. Great. “Scott! Off!” You tried pushing him off, but he just didn't wanna move. Damn, he's just so stubborn. You huffed out and stayed in your postion, starting to become a little irritated with his childish acts. A few minutes passed, and you tried moving again. And again, he didn't let go. “Stop moving.” He tells you, tapping his finger on your waist a couple times. “M’ pretty sure you don’t need anything that bad.” He assumed, rolling his eyes.
“Yeah? How d’yknow.” “Cus’ you don’t have anything in there that you need in this exact moment. Y’just have extra clothes and underwear in there.” He replied, propping his chin in your cleavage. “S’ what you think. I don't just have extra clothes and underwear in there.” “Kay, then what else d’ya got in there, huh?” He cocked an eyebrow at you. “I have hairties in there, too.” You flashed a dumb smile at him, earning an eyeroll from Scott. “You're not funny. Plus, why do you wanna out your hair up? Ts’ so pretty when you have it down like this.” His fingers go to your hair, twirling it in his digits.
“Scott, you are so annoying.” You groaned and pulled on his hair. This made him smirk and harden in his sweats all the way. He saw the way you blushed, letting him know that you felt him harden. “Feel that, baby? See what you do t’me with the simplest actions?” He tilted his head to the side, taking in your embarrassed, flushed face.
“You are so weird.” You softly replied, looking away. “Don’t act like feeling me hard on you doesn't make you wet.” He said with a cocky smile, then resting his face in between your tits, leaving you speechless.
guys did you like this be HONEST 😔😔😔😔
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Do you think you can write a trans steven grant that wears lingerie under his work clothes and gets his bf who is also his boss to fuck him inside his office?
FUCKING STEVEN IN YOUR OFFICE
WARNINGS: Nsfw, hide your eyes if your under 18
You were the head curator for the muesum you and Steven worked at. Meaning you were the person oversaw anything and everything dealing with all the collections in the muesum.
This job is initially what drew Steven to you. He thought what you did was fascinating, and he also thought you were pretty hot. So when you were around he tried to interact with you as much as possible, wanting to get to know more about what you did and you in general.
Noticing Steven's clear intrest in you. You deciding to humor him you answered all his questions whether they were about work or yourself. This cycle of answering his questions everytime you guys saw each other went on for a while. And you found yourself seaking out Stevens company more and more.
Realising that you liked him and knowing he like you too despite being a higher up. You asked him out on a date. He of cource agreed and many dates later things became offical.
You two tried to keep your personal and professional lives separate and you guys did successfully for a while. Until one day Steven came to your office, needy and desperate, all but taking his clothes off.
Feeling bad for your poor baby, you decided to help him out with his problem.
Stripping him of his clothes, you are met with the sight of a light blue set of lingerie. Finding the sight extremely hot you decided to leave him in the lingerie as you fucked him.
Wasting no time, you bent Steven over your desk before fishing yourself out of your pants. Holding Steven down against your desk, you pushed his panties to the side before slidding into his warm wet cunt.
Groaning at the way Steven's cunt tightend around you. Steven basked in how nice and full he felt. But as you began your assault on his pussy, Steven felt like he was being split in two.
But he welcomed the feeling just like how he welcomed the degradation and praise that slipped from your mouth with ease as you wrecked him.
The mixture of the two made Steven feel like a cheap hooker that you would pick up on a conner of a street. But god did he love every single second of it.
He loved everything that you did to him and to caught up in his pleasure own pleasure he forgot to warn you that he was a squirter. Until he came squirting around you, coating both you and him in his juices.
The way he constricted around you as he came squirting and the pure eroticism of the whole thing made you fall over the edge, cumming deep within him.
You stayed seated in him until your dick softened, you pulled out. The sight of your cum spilling out of him made your dick hardening all over again. Another round shortly following after.
This was definlty going to become a regular thing, same with having Steven wear lingerie under his clothes.
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Hii~
If you're still taking requests can you please write for sub brahms heelshire x domfem reader.
MOMMY
Brahms x FEM!reader
MDNI
C/W: Praise kink,Overstimulation,Biting,Thigh riding,Orgasm denial,Masterbation,Spanking,Scratching,Begging,Mommy kink,body worship
Unedited btw
→ Brahms didnt like bathtime and made it very clear, so you made a deal with him. He takes a bath and you’ll make it worth his while. Which you did.
→ Brahms had his head tucked into your neck whining muffled moans and nonsenseical words. He was a shaking mess, you two had got into the bath him ontop of your lap while you hold him. He had almost already and based off his weak grip on your back it clear it was getting harder to hold himself back.
→ “Good boy,your being such a good boy for me brahms” you muttered continuing to jerk him off. He nodded silentlty muttering “Am your good boy” in a shaky breath.
→ You fasten your hands pace around his cock causing him to lea out a whiny groan before he tensed up blubbering out nonsense once again. You stopped your hand completely when his grip on your back tightend defionatley cutting you. He clawed at your back desperately begging you to let him cum.
→ “Please,please please,wanna cum! Let me cum! please, please mommy, let me cum!” To which you replied with a soft chuckle and a smack to his ass, causing him to let out a yelp.
→ “Continue being a good boy for mommy brahms.” You reminded him in which he nodded and leaned more into you again,this time his hand groping your breast. His breath was still shakiy and he started grinding against your thigh slowly. “Ill be a good boy,i promise,ill be good.” He stuttered out before he moved his head to your chest andlifted up his mask to kiss your neck,color and chest. His hands roaming your body as he grinded on your thigh faster. His hips began stuttering and you knew he was going to cum. You pulled him into a kiss and soed up your pace around his cock.
→ He was practically vibrating by the time you pulled away. “Cum for me baby.” Brahms did just that with a weak moan and fell into you weakly. “Your such a good boy for me brahms.” You smacked his ass again causing him to tense up and yelp a bit. “No more” he finally said and you smiled. “Of course baby, lets clean you up its almost bedtime.” To which he gave no issues with.
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Kinktober day 1- biting
this doesn't have smut but its all possesive spencer!<3
18+ minors DNI, not proof read
Spencer, for everything that he does, was a biter. Surprisingly enough for a germaphobe he couldn’t help but sink his teeth into your shoulder, or neck, or anywhere really.
Though it definitely got worse after he was in prison, a possessive man replacing your boyfriend who was scared to even leave a hickey on you. After his time in prison they started marking you more, never letting you go long without a fresh hickey. You’ve had to add more turtlenecks into your wardrobe because of it.
Like right now, you were cuddled against his chest, he was sitting so his back rested against the couches arms, you were sitting on his lap, head resting against his shoulder as you watched TV. You were focused on the documentary Spencer had put on, which gave him ample time to just look at you. He thought you were adorable when you were focused on something, this being no exception.
His eyes wandered down from admiring your face to your throat, noticing the fading marks he had left there the previous week. He gently moved your hair away from your shoulder, seeing which ones have already faded.
“They’re fading…” He mumbled, dragging his thumb over one of the hickeys on the side of your neck.
“Hm?” you hummed, eyes glancing over at your boyfriend.
“The hickeys, their fading, its only been a week…they usually last two.” Spencer repeated.
“Oh yeah, I have an important meeting tommorow so i’ve been working to get them to fade faster-” you stated, not thinking about how it may affect the possesiveness that resides in Spencer.
“What? Why? Can’t you just wear a turtle neck? Those are professional.”
“Yeah but it’s business casual, and besides I have this cute dress I wanna wear for it, and I can’t exactly have hickeys covering my neck.” you laughed slightly, turning your attention back to the TV.
Spencer pouted, eyeing your throat, trying to fight the need to mark you up, claim you as his.
He ultimately lost this battle, wrapping his arms around your back he surged forward, biting at your throat. You gasped, feeling his teeth scrape against the column of your neck.
“Spencer! Ah- No! I have that meeting, you can’t-” your hands tangled in his hair, pulling on it as an attempt to pull him away from you. But spencer was both determined and strong. Stronger than you, his arms tightend around you and he grunted. Refusing to budge, he bit down on the junction between your neck and shoulder. You moaned, it was a battle of will at this point and you were losing.
“Spencer!” His hands tangled in your hair, craining your neck back for easier access. You gave up on trying to push him away, sighing at the feeling of him sucking marks into your throat, you all but yelp when you feel him finally bite down.
“Gotta let everyone there know your taken”
“I’m pretty sure they already do spence, some of the marks are impossible to hide, even with makeup!”
“That's the point, darling.”
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Suga's How-To Guide | Play | myg (m)
☾ Pairing: Camboy!Yoongi x f. reader
☾ Summary: Min Yoongi has been a cam boy for a few years now. The work is easy, the money is good, and he has loyal viewers. When he approaches you and asks if you want to be his muse for a ‘how-to’ series, your view on the infamous Yoongi changes.
☾ Word Count: 820
☾ Genre: Friends to lovers, pwp
☾ Rating: 18+ Minors are strictly prohibited from engaging and reading this content. It contains explicit content and any minors discovered reading or engaging with this work will be blocked immediately.
☾ Warnings: Sex work (cam couple), vaginal fingering, voyeurism, mentions of oral sex (f. receiving) mentions of cum eating, explicit language
☾ Published: May 14, 2023
☾ A/N: I lowkey forgot that I wrote this when I was traveling back from Chicago and seeing Yoongi in the flesh and just came across it when I was editing all my writing folders so - surprise? This is unbeta'd and unedited so please forgive me.
☾ Disclaimer: All members of BTS are faces and name claims for this story. This is entirely a work of fiction and by no means is meant to be a projection, judgment or representation of real-life people. Any scenarios or representations of the people and places mentioned in works are not representative of real-life scenarios.
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Keyed up doesn’t begin to describe how you feel, hips jutting forward as Yoongi presses a finger firmly to your clit. You’re breathless, head pressed against his shoulder as he chuckles, mouth pressed to your ear. His breath is hot, making you shiver as he slow circles your throbbing bud, a whine leaving your mouth.
“Can you take it?” Yoongi asks, voice scratchy. His fingers dip down to gather the wetness dripping from your cunt, slicking up his fingers. “Yeah, you can take it. Look how fucking swollen you are.”
You do look. Up, into the laptop screen, where your bodies are a tableau of pleasure that is hard to recognize. Seeing yourself like this still doesn’t feel normal. It doesn’t feel like it’s you on the laptop screen, where comments from viewers flood the side channel. It doesn’t feel like your body, sweaty and pressed against Yoongi’s chest, sitting between his legs with your legs hooked over his knees, butterflied for the camera.
The person who looks back at you is lost in a haze of pleasure, gasping as Yoongi’s fingers circle your clit lazily. His mouth attaches to a delicate patch of skin just below your ear, sucking noisily. Pleasure thrums through you in response, your lids closing, losing the vision on the screen.
It feels like heaven. Body hot, held close to Yoongi’s bare chest. His cock his hard, pressed up against your back, sticky and eager. Your nipples tightend, spit slicked from his mouth early and cold from the temperature in the room.
Yoongi has you wrapped up in him. Melted. Splayed. His.
It feels so fucking good. Yoongi’s touch is reverant but determined. His hands know your body better than anyone else in the world, his fingers intent as he slides down your cunt with his hands, slipping a finger in your hole.
A moan drips out of your mouth and you drip around his fingers, sticky and slow. He smiles against your throat, nipping you lightly as you grip his fingers, wanting more. He doesn’t give you more, though. Not at first. He’s intent to lazily fuck you with one finger, palm of his hand pressed up against your clit to provide pleasure.
“Fuck,” you whisper, head lolling to the side. “Please?”
“You said you’d let me play,” he asserts. You can’t see his face but you can hear the pout. You open your eyes to look at him and sure enough, his bottom lip is jutted out, eyes round. It would fool you if his pupils were dilated and his finger wasn’t buried in your pussy. “You don’t want to let me play?”
Instead of giving him a proper response, you whine. His finger presses up against your g-spot, making your vision go white. He snickers and continues, strokes growing faster and firmer. The wet slap of his hand against you spurs you on, your hands shooting to the arm looped around your waist and the one pulling you apart.
You’ll never get tired of this. The way Yoongi lets you squirm against him, the deep vibration of his voice humming through you as he whispers to you. Such a wet fucking pussy. Just like that, let me hear you.
The room spins when he adds another finger. You squeeze down on them, walls sucking his finger in. He curses and keeps going, keeps playing with you. Teases you a little, teases the audience as he retracts his fingers for a moment, bringing them to his mouth to suck generously and bring them back down.
“So good,” Yoongi murmurs, more to you than the camera. “Gonna let me eat you out after you come, hmm? Gonna let me taste you?”
“Pleasepleasepleaseplease.”
“You’re squeezing my fingers holy shit.”
There’s a sound that comes from you that is a blur of almost words. You go taught in his arms as your orgasm inches closer. Legs shaking, locked behind his knees. Nails digging into his skin, eyes clenched, breath held.
When you come, it’s with his fingers buried in you, palm pressed hard against your clit. Yoongi doesn’t stop, the pressure is so strong that your vision pulses on the edge and you can’t catch your breath. All you can do is squeeze until you’re gasping for air, muscles losing strength and melting into him, body twitching.
You’re spent, panting and slack against Yoongi. He’s soft, lips pressing feather light kisses to your jaw. He sneaks in a small nip to your earlobe, sucking it into his mouth and you wine. He laughs and the sound makes you shiver worse than the post-orgasm tingles.
Carefully, Yoongi slides his fingers from your cunt. You’re soaked, thighs slick and sticky and cold where the air conditioning hits them. Yoongi traces your entrance lightly, enough to make your hips wiggle but not enough to overstimulate you.
Yoongi murmurs to the camera, “Now watch what I do with my mouth.”
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Chris and Scott coming over to check on their little sister who hasn’t been responding anybody’s texts or calls. They find a sight they never expected to see which is a slightly naked Kansas City Tightend being waxed in the middle of her small living room. Baby Travis is laughing hysterically at the antics those two adults are getting into.
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angry sex with nanami but he’s usually always a sweetheart to you…. do you see my vision 🌚
ᯓ★ warnings. mdni | f! reader | pwp, veryy angry desk sex, he's veryy passive-aggressive, slight bondage ( his tie ), gag ( readers panties sob ), spanking, orgasm denial, edging-ish, cum shot.
NANAMI IS TOO BUSY for this attitude. Of course, reminding you that too—Well, twice too many now, “It's such an inconvenience when you start this, sweetheart.” Gentle voice soothing to ears, but the hard press of his cockhead nudging an unfathomable wreck into your pussy aches.
Nanami sighs… a mix with the adrenaline of pumping an angry hard-on into gummy walls and crude annoyance. He had a growing mean boner, the kind that was pent up from frustration and was filled with the need to ooze it out into you – throbbing to show you why giving him his time to work is very important!
Yet, you lived to act up—to be a brat, and scoot his papers away for his attention. Tsk tsk, he'd remind you how those very papers is what gets you spoiled if he turns them in… But the way you kept weeping and groaning, even flicking his items off his desk, tugging at his pant leg, and closing his laptop right in the middle of an email! Toiled his very last nerve with you.
“Don't you start.” Your wanton moans turned into whines, well from what he could hear through the soiled panties stuffed between your lips, “Weren’t you just bothering me for this? So take it.” Oh but you were trying!
It's just that having your ass—now littered in clear marks of his fingerprints—hanging off the very edge of his desk – you so toyed with, was growing an everlong pit in your tummy… Knees folded and pressing into cold marble, chest mushed too, even with wrists wrapped in a knot; folded into his mottled tie behind your back, you couldn't cease his onslaught for a breather.
The twist in limbs made ease for Nanami to fuck right up into you. Straining your arms back further as he’d snatch up the knot to force your body with his, and at each drag of his strong hips, the log of meat would fill your pussy right out.
Dammnit! This time was his working time!
When the clock ticked a ringing minute, it'd remind him of all the paperwork he should be filling out right now! But having your spoiled self balled up and cluttering his desk instead of work, he couldn't help but prowl even harder.
Shaking his head like a disappointed dad, “Maybe if you didn't always bother me, I might get work done on time,” He swears he's growing greys, “And then maybe, we'd have more time together, and this wouldn't have—” A clammy palm strikes a fierce bolt down the crack of your ass, “To happen.” And another… Nanami is a very patient man, especially when it comes to you, but today was a damn busy day!
Muffling out pleas, your eyes flutter at the meddling thwacks scratching down bare skin.
He was furious. Upset, annoyed, all of the above. And when tightend balls swung into your puffy hood, eliciting wet claps had your sappy entrance weeping. The deep strokes made all of you shiver, and vile swats to your backside was expressing it all very vividly… Let alone from the obvious and the mean clamor in his voice each time he'd grunt out exactly why you were pissing him off…
Your head bobbed like a damn bobblehead, like the very one on his desk you were just poking at—but dangling off the edge, the design of the carpet below you began to whirl and swirl around. Mind boggling at the tight clench your pussy ceases with as Nanami barrels into your core. You were on the brink of being a broken damn— a flood ready to just spurt out, but the selfish man unplugs your little hole.
“Nu-uh.” Worming himself out – almost hesitantly, but he stuck to the lesson you needed… sticky, translucent webs glob around his thick base as driplets trickle-down your knobbly thighs; shaking at how close you've got to cloud nine and beyond…
Heaving through sappy fabric mashed between teeth, you slump down, whining. Kicking your toes Nanami chuckles at your little shimmy.
“Oh? You don't like it when you can't get something done?” The irony in his voice irked your gears right off!
With sobs falling pliant to deaf ears, he was too busy mashing himself between your ridden and swollen doughy globes to finish himself off. Slipping with your muck and sliding between torn cheeks, he rushes down against your body; nth inches throbbing in bitterness and grinding against your perk holes ‘till hot cum shot out his rubbery tip. Feeling his messy high splatter a thick pool down the curvature of your back, whining to feel yours, but as shot after shot trickled against your skin, reality settled.
Expecting forehead kisses and apologies to his roughness, maybe even a warm bath… but Nanami tucked himself back into his pants, pulled his chair up, and turned his computer back on.
… Long, dreading hours of being trapped in that burly position on the corner of his desk was rotten of him! – He went right back to work! Leaving you folded with cum drying out into your skin as your pussy oozed out in the bare open, still hanging right off the uncomfortable ledge of his desk…
Nanami acted like you weren't even there. Those taps on his computer and soft hums were antagonizing as you were wriggled limp and helplessly right next to him.
That snobby, spoiled little attitude was surely fixed…
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𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 !
𝖽𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝗑 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 --
𝖼𝗐𝗌; 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 , 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
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" awee is it too tight for you darling? " stroking the red rope that was tightend on your soft skin
you were so sensitive that a single touch would get you whining and crying desperately
"please let me go--lord doma!" tears slip out of your puffy red eyes trailing down onto your cute cheeks !!
" but i cant! you're so adorable following me like a little whiny dog..!" laughing at your frail state
touching your perked up nipple rubbing it softly as you whine in the sudden stimulation " ah..hng--"
you stare up to him with your cute wittle doe eyes, he just cant help it can he?
hes now got you bent over holding the wall for dear life, as the tight ropes are bound to leave marks all over
he's not gonna stop just yet even after pulling out an orgasm out of you for the nth time
"--lord c..cant n'more !!" crying in the growing stimulations as his cold hands drop down to your cute clit rubbing it gently
" you can take more right? My trusty follower can take just one more okay?" whispering in your ear as you cum once again
eyes rolling tongue sticking out as you were only able to muffle words by words,, he suddenly slapped your clit
as you whine harder, "answer."
"hng..okay..'m can take one more.."
you know he's lying, you're just to sex-drunk to notice ;((
here you go ig 👎👎
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