BITCH GOT A ROPE FOR A TONGUE !
synopsis // gachiakuta men finding out their favorite eater is officially off of the market :(
pairings (separate) // jabber x reader , engin x reader , tamsy x reader
cw // possessiveness , cheating , cucking (kinda sorta) , fingering , public , praise , phone sex.
A/N // i got too high and i kinda lost the plot but i hope itâs okay :)
TAMSY was scrolling through your instagram page when he found out. heâd made it his nightly routine ever since he caught on to you ghosting him a few weeks ago. he didnât necessarily miss you, but the manâs pride was hurt. you had just posted the picture of you and your fucking ugly boyfriend, which earned a dry chuckle from him.
maybe he was a little jealousâŚi mean you were flaunting yourself and that creature laid up in the bed together with his hand on your assâtamsyâs ass. was this supposed to rile him up?
just when the thought crossed his mind, a text from you came through his phone.
hey, are you busy tomorrow? i need to pick up some things.
a shit eating grin danced across the his lips as he immediately pressed on your message and responded.
iâm free, come by anytime.
you shouldâve known something was up once he sent such a nonchalant response. you were surprised that he wasnât questioning why you didnât come over anymore, or why the drunk night bootycalls suddenly stopped. you pushed the thoughts to the back of your mind though, you were going to go over there, get you stuff, and leave. thatâs it.
nothing more, nothing less.
you shouldâve known that was nothing but a pipe dream. as soon as you stepped in tamsyâs apartment, you could barely blink before he had you bent over on his couch, tamsy rutted into you like a mad man, holding your arms back as leverage and pumping his thick cock into you. âyouâre hahâyouâre fucking pathetic yâknow that?â his words were accompanied with a hard slap to your ass. âboyfriend ân all but youâre still just a dick hungry lilâ bitch,â
his mean words had your gummy walls soaking his dick, moaning shamelessly as you took everything he was giving you. tamsy lifted one of your legs up, keeping a tight grip as he used this new angle to fuck you deeper, fat cock abusing your g-spot. âoh my god tamââ you were cut off when he roughly shoved your face deep into his cushions.
tamsy lowered his body and brushed his mouth against your ear, ghosting his tongue over it. ânah, if you wanna talk, you can talk to your fucking boyfriend,â you clenched down at his words, guilt beginning to sneak up on you. âbut right now? all youângh~ aw fuck all you gotta do is lay here ân take dick mâkay? can you do that fâme?â
he asked like you actually had a choice to respond, you were too busy tasting the cotton and trying to breathe, but you gave a weak attempt of a nod anyways. the room was heavy with the smell of sex, the sound of wet skin clapping together, along with his breathy groans and your muffled whimpers, bounced off of the the apartment walls.
yes. his neighbors absolutely hate when youâre over.
though everything had came to a stop once your phone rang, the loud ringtone catching you and tamsy off-guard. âhubby? you call him your fucking hubby,â your eyes bulged as you tried to get up but his large palm kept you face flat on the couch.
tamsy thought to himself for a moment, slowing his strokes down as he answered the phone and placed it to his ear, not giving you any time to protest. âwhatâs up?â he was so nonchalant, as if he wasnât making your pussy cream all over his dick. âiâm a friend of y/nâsâwhereâs she at?â he paused, eyebrows knitting together and biting back a moan from your pussy sucking him so nicely.
he looked down at you and grinned, an evil twinkle in his eyes as he started to speed up again. one hand on your hip guiding you back and forth on his cock and the other one gripping your cellphone so hard it couldâve shattered.
âsheâs right here, wanna facetime?â your mouth parted open and you tried to reach out to tamsy but he just pinned your flailing arm to your back, deepening your arch in the same movement.
as soon as he said it, the facetime call came through and he gripped your hair before yanking you up, making sure youâre pretty, fucked our face was fully in the camera so your wonderful boyfriend can see how easy his girl is for some dick.
tamsy accepted the call and there you were, staring back at your boyfriendâs horrified face as you got your pussy fucked ruthlessly by yourâŚfriend.
ây/n, what the fuck?!â you didnât get a chance to answer him before tamsy spoke. âtell him whoâs pussy this is darling, go âheadâ his hips stuttering, you could tell he was about to cum. you couldnât believe he was getting off to this. he was fucking sick in the head, you sure did know how to pick em.
âitâs your pussy baby, i swear! all tamsyâs,â you shrieked and tamsy released a guttural groan before letting your phone drop on the floor. âyesâoh my god, baby âm finna fill this cunt up, i promise, i fucking swear,â his grip on your hips now bruising while he fucks into you. with a few more thrusts heâs damn near yelling, orgasm hitting him like a wrecking ball as he spills inside you, hot and thick cum oozing from your pussy.
your body was beyond exhausted, eyelids growing heavy and the last thing you hear is your boyfriend threatening to kill tamsy before you close your eyes.
ENJIN had been blowing your phone up for the past few weeksâno answer, no text backs, location off, actually he was pretty sure that you had blocked him. but now why would you wanna do something like that? why would you block the guy thatâs given you the best dick of your left whenever you asked.
he got his answer when he walked inside the restaurant an seen you sitting down in one of the boothsâyou and this fucking chump. it wasnât hard to find out where you were, your friends had some pretty big mouths.
it wasnât long before (to your horror) enjin was in front of you and your date, a large smile on his face as he looked down at youâwho looked like a deer caught in headlights. but you really had no reason to be, you were a single woman, doing single woman things.
he took it upon himself to invite himself to sit down, smushing in the booth next to you and across from your date, picking up one of your fries and dipping them into the sauce like he belonged there.
but to your surprise, he didnât cause a big fuss. actually? you would he was hitting it off with your date more than you were, the two men chatting and laughing as if they had known each other and been the best of friends for years. men.
your nerves had relaxed a bit when all of a sudden you felt enjinâs big, warm hand press down on your thigh, fingers moving into little circles and he made his way up your skirt and to your inner thighs. your breath hitched and you grabbed his hand. âyou okay, babe?â your date asked.
babe. enjin almost laughed in his face, the word irritated him to his core. but was it really the wordâor the person he was referring to when he said it? they both looked at you and you chuckled nervously.
ây-yeah iâm okay, i think the seat mightâve pricked me,â your date mentioned something about restaurant qualities nowadays and before you knew it, him and enjin had strikes up another conversation. leaving you in the seat chewing on your lips while you felt your ex-situationshipâs hand caress your lips through your panties.
not even 30 seconds later, his long slender fingers found their way past your damp panties and was playing with your clitârubbing and softly pinching the little bud and making you gush all down the leather booth. the music is the restaurant was pretty loudâbut the faint squelch sound could be heard every time he shoved his fingers in your puffy pussy.
they tried to invite you into the conversation, but all you could offer was a fake laugh, tight smile, or nodâ if you were forced to talk any more then you wouldnât be able to hide the lust filled moans that threatened to escape your lips. âyou okay y/n? you look a littleâŚflushed,â enjin asked while propped his head on his other hand. smirk dancing on his lips.
he knew you werenât fucking okay. he knew that it was taking everything inside of you not to spread your legs like the slut you are and have him fuck you right in this booth. even if you didnât admit it, you didnât have to. the way your pussy was drooling all over his digits was the only confession he needed.
you couldnât take this anymore, you abruptly stood up and excused yourself from the table, telling the men that you had to go to the restroom and as soon as you made it inside, you released a breath you didnât even know you were holding.
that relief didnât last for long once the door opened and you were met with enjin, of course. he stayed silent while locking the door, trapping you inside with him. âcâmon babe,â he mocked the manâs words from earlier. âyou know you donât want that fucking boring cuckâ
he was right in front of you now, same fingers that were inside of you earlier now caressing your jawline as he tilted your head up towards him.
âbend over sweetheart, let me show you how a real man handles that slutty pussy,â
JABBER had just happened to call you. itâs been months since you two last spoke, you were absolutely heartbroken when you came to terms with the fact that he ghosted you but in all actuality he didnâtâheâs just got shit to do. despite all your crying and lonely nights, you picked up immediately when he called.
just when you were about to read him for filth, you stopped yourself once you heard the breathy grunts and groans over the phone. ây/n? i missed you maâ where you been at?â he huffed out. your eyes darted over to your boyfriend who was standing over at the dresser in your shared bedroom. he was just a couple feet away and here you were on the phone with your ex while he pleasured himself.
âthis dick misses you too pretty ah fuckâhe wanna fill you up sâbad baby, you got me fucking leakingâ jabbers lewd words sent instant sparks to your pussy. you clenched your thighs as you glanced over to your boyfriend before turning your head a little, making sure your voice was low when you said âi have a boyfriend now, you canât do thisâ
it was quiet on the other line for a moment, no sounds from jabber or the faint squelching you heard in the background of him stroking his cock. âfuck thatâs so hot, i bet lil mama is dripping right now isnât she,â he rasped out, groans getting louder as the squelching front the other line sped up. âi know she is maâ, you donât have to say anything, just let me hear you breathe, god,â
despite your guilty conscious screaming at you, you listened and stayed on the phone. listening to jabber ramble to himself while jerking off. your body was heating up listening to him talk himself through it, it took every once of self control you had not to touch your now soaked, throbbing pussy.
your boyfriend asked you a question and you almost missed itâtoo distracted by the words of the man on the other line.
âiâll fuck you in front of him, yeah? show him who you really belong to, ngh~ fuck that pretty pussy till youâre all full of my cum mama, ah fuck~ and my good girlâs gonna take it all, ainât you?â
you nearly choked trying to respond to your boyfriend and jabber chuckled darkly. âaw fuck âm so close maâ, you see what you did? aw i wish i could give it to youâwish i could give my pretty girl down there all the cum she wants,â you let out a low whine as you rubbed your thighâs together, your aching pussy desperate for some attention. this was basically torture.
and that tiny tiny whine that you let out was enough to send jabber into a frenzy. his breathing rough and sporadic as he came hard, dropping the phone on the floor. all you heard were loud groans along with a string of curses.
once jabber came down from his high, he picked the phone back up to his ear. âcome over baby, lemme take care of my pretty pussy,â
