I donāt currently have an online name, but Iām open to suggestions!
My pronouns are they/them
What I write
I write strictly character x reader fanfiction and smut, this could be an oc/type of person (sub, bubbly, nerd, etc) or a specific character from an existing piece of fiction
I write any gender character! So Iāll write for f x reader, m x reader, gn x reader, etc
Iāll try to keep everything gn since I am nonbinary myself, but will only write afab readers (unless Iām feeling silly)
I also write for fat readers!!! I will try my best to keep everything inclusive, fat people get dicked down too yāall. I may make specific fics targeted towards fat readers, but that doesnāt mean my other fics arenāt fat friendly
Fandoms
COD (Kƶnig and Ghost)
Supernatural (Dean and Sam)
MHA
Iām open to suggestions of other fandoms, I know a lot of media and may know the one you suggest!
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Hey guys!!! Iām back, sorry for the super long wait but omg is this year kicking my ass. Iām hoping to get back into writing some more, I do have a personal project in mind thatās gonna be hella long so I donāt know how often I will be writing requests. Thank you so much for sending them in though! Yāall are super sweet and I hope you enjoy my new fic that Iāve been working on ;)
Kƶnig wanting to be tied up but heās nervous to ask
Tying up subby Kƶnig
Smut Ahead!!
A/n: This scared me to be completely honest, like how do I write this š BUT I CAN DO THIS.
Sorry for the wait, I wanted to make sure that this was good for all of yāall :)
Tags: gn reader, afab reader, fat friendly fic, no pronouns except for āyouā, sub Kƶnig, dom reader, bondage, degradation (m receiving), after care included, slight obsessive Kƶnig, toxic masculinity mentioned, gender roles mentioned, Kƶnig being a wuss, what color have we agreed his eyes are??? also this fic is a lil silly, donāt take me too seriously, gets better as you read lol
Kƶnigās huge and beefy. Heās not made to be gentle, vulnerable. When youāre in military you gotta have muscles, not feelings. But lord does this big man just want to be put in his place.
Whenever he had the time - or privacy - bondage was always his favorite to pleasure himself to. The lack of control, putting your body in the hands of someone else, having to take everything you were given.
The soldiers he worked with didnāt have much of a filter, using any chance they could to compete in some stupid testosterone pissing match. They boasted about coming back home to their submissive wife that they could fold into a million positions. Talking about how strong and dominant they were - but Kƶnig couldnāt help but wish for the roles to be reversed.
Being a dom never really did it for him, he didnāt get all the hype. Heād much rather be the one being played with like clay. Pushed and pulled in all directions, used like a doll, treated like a slut. But he could never tell the other men this! No, heād be ridiculed! I mean, he breaks open doors for a living! He canāt whimper and beg!
But oh lord does he.
He loves his relationship with you. He doesnāt think he could ever find anyone who cares for him as much as you do. God youāre just so fucking perfect. You understand him so well. You donāt make fun of him, you know that he comes with a lot of fucking baggage. Youāre so patient with him, especially when his anxiety is taking over.
Heās been too scared to go too far with you in the bedroom. He wonāt even let you touch him, worried that heāll turn into subby mess right under your hands. Heāll finger you or eat you out, never using his dick. If you ever complain or feel bad about the only one getting pleasured, heāll just tell you that you deserve to feel good, so why donāt you just sit back and let him play with your body?
You guessed that he was just too anxious or insecure to actually fuck yet. You remind him every day that you love him and youād never leave him, I mean, even that bulge is impressive. If he let you suck his dick once youād be his forever. Heās so fucking hot and god wonāt he just fuck you already!! Nothing could turn you off of an absolute hunk of man like him.
Youāve been begging more and more every day, even resorting wearing only his shirt and your underwear, hoping heāll rip it right off of you and take you right then and there. Crawling into his lap and grinding down. But of course heāll just effortlessly pick you up and set you down next to him, giving you a kiss on the head as a sort of apology and racing to the bathroom to deal with his massive⦠problem
You rolled your eyes, seriously?!?!?
You know that heās jerking off. This is ridiculous, he obviously wants to fuck you, what the hell is going on? You canāt do this anymore! Thatās it, youāre confronting him and getting a goddamn answer.
Your knuckles knock against the wooden door of the bathroom, āKƶnig. Get out here. Right now. I know youāre jerking off in there.ā
Kƶnig felt heat rush from his tummy to his cock, goddamnit now he was even harder. He strained against his pants painfully, a soft whimper tumbling past his lips. Youāve never been so demanding before. He hate how much it turned him on.
With a large hand clumsily hiding his bulge, Kƶnig stumbled out of the bathroom. He was sheepish, refusing to look you in the eye. He looked so fucking pathetic. And he still looked sexy.
āKƶnig,ā you drawled out his name, frustration evident in your tone - it sent another rush south, Kƶnigās eyes almost rolling back into his skull at the sound, āAre you gonna keep beating your dick in the bathroom or are you going to fuck me?ā
You could practically hear Kƶnig gulp, his hand squeezing down over his hard on. His wide eyes flickered down to your lips, you looked so hot when you were angry.
He nodded slowly, never breaking his gaze from you. Heāll probably last long enough, he just has to go slow - thatās all! He just has to keep focusing on being strong and manly and he wonāt melt at the feeling of your pussy around his cock! Oh god, who is he kidding, he canāt stay dominate around yo-
āYou want me to top you, donāt you?ā
His heart dropped. How do you know? Heās quiet, he never has told you anything about his preferences! Heās in the military! He acts like all his peers, right?
His thoughts are racing and you can tell. His eyebrows are furrowed, eyes moving back and forth - something you realized that he does every time heās deep in thought. You let out a small giggle, āKƶnig, donāt be so oblivious, baby.ā
You walk up to him, hand reaching up to hold his face. The simple touch has him sinking into your hold. āGod look at you, itās not hard to tell. You always liked it when I took charge,ā you leaned forward to whisper in his ear, āYou want me to tie you up? Ride your cock until you canāt see straight? Prove to you how much of a slut you are?ā
His knees almost buckle under him, youāre all he could ever want. Heās fantasied about you so many nights, worried that heād never be enough for you. Worried that he wouldnāt live up to your expectations. But thatās okay, you have all the time in the world to prove to him what a good boy he is.
He couldnāt even think, stumbling as you dragged him into your shared room. You quickly tore off your shirt and pants, only allowing him enough time to take off his shirt before throwing him down on the bed, climbing onto his lap and straddling his thick, muscular thighs.
You looked so pretty on top of him. He loved being under you, he wish he could spend the rest of his life right here.
You playfully rutted your heat down on his rock hard cock, Kƶnig threw back his head. He let out a loud whine, fingers digging into your hips. āYou know Kƶnig, Iāve been planning for this for oh so long. Iāve seen how squirmy you get whenever someoneās tied up on TV. How you grab something to cover your lap. But youāre just so obvious, huh baby?ā You squished his cheeks between your fingers. Your voice was so condescending and he couldnāt help but thrust his hips up into you.
āGod, youāre such a whore for me Kƶnig.ā
He whined, loud. His pretty pink lip caught between his teeth, brows drawn together. He watched as you opened up your bedside drawer and pulled out a bundle of delicate black lace. His face flushed, cock throbbing against you.
He stayed perfectly still for you as you gently grabbed his hands, leading them up the headboard, and tying them together in a neat little bow. The intricate fabric looked perfect next to his bulging muscles. You ran your fingers up and down the sprawling vine like veins in his arms, you could feel him quivering beneath you. His shallow breathes and occasional low moans tumbling past his mouth.
He gave an experimental tug to his bindings, he could barely move. A rush of blood flowed down to his cock. You were so strong, tying him up so tight, leaving him to your mercy.
You could feel him harden even more, a smirk gracing your face, āYou like that baby? You like being tied up under me?ā His head quickly nodded, his pretty blue eyes looking up at you.
āMaybe I should just leave you hereā¦ā you trail off, leaving kisses along his collarbone, āall desperate and whiny⦠I mean, itās only fair after making me wait this long.ā
You donāt think youāve seen Kƶnig so panicked before. His eyes were blown wide, hands tugging at his bindings so he can hold onto you and keep you right where he needs you. āN-no! Schatz please⦠please! Bitte mein leibling⦠I- y/n, I canāt-ā His words slurred, strung together by his thick accent.
āCome on Kƶnig, stop blabbering. I know you can beg me better than that.ā Your words shut him right up. You could see him process, his mind clouded with lust.
āLiebling⦠ich braunche dich, I need to have you t-touch meā¦ā he pleaded for you, lips trembling and dick pressing against your thigh. āI want to be inside of you so bad, maus⦠fuck, Iām so hard for you y/nā¦ā How could you deny him when he was begging you so sweetly?
āOnly because youāre being such a good boy for me.ā You smirked as you oh so slowly unbuttoned his pants. He thrust into the air uncontrollably, even the slightest touch drove him mad. āAh-ah, stay still Kƶnig.ā His teeth dug into his lip at your words.
You pulled him out of his boxers, his cock slapping up against his tummy with how aroused he was. Pre cum slid down to his base in pretty droplets. You wrapped your hand around him, barely covering him entirely from just how big he was. Kƶnig let out small breathy whimpers, the heat of your hand was just so warm and nice against his hard on.
You gave him a small lick at his tip, the flavor of his cock spreading deliciously across your tongue. Kƶnig let out a loud, drawn out groan. More and more peals dribbled from the slit and you quickly caught them in your mouth. Kƶnig pulled down on his restraints as you slowly took the head of his dick in your mouth, sucking gently.
He loved when you treated him so sweetly, so softly. So lovingly. But lord could he not wait for you to fuck him up.
You started bobbing up and down on his cock effortlessly, taking him nice and easy. You looked up him through your lashes as you hollowed your cheeks and it sent his stomach in knots. It felt so good, the warmth and wetness of your mouth was like heaven. Your teeth grazing the skin of his dick, a small reminder that he was under your mercy and control. To another man it might be threatening to think that their pleasure could so easily be turned into something so painful if the person blowing them off only clamped slightlyā¦
But it just pushed him closer to the edge. Being placed in between those pretty jaws of yours, so sweet but so dangerous. Of course youād never hurt him, at least not more than he could handle - or enjoy.
He thrusted up into your mouth only for your hands to hold down his hips. Your eyes glowered at him in warning, you were in charge of his pleasure. He whimpered as a sort of apology, too enraptured in the sight of his cock disappearing between your lips to form words. Your saliva pooling at his base and mixing with his pre cum.
He couldnāt wait any longer, his stomach tightening in short spasms. āMaus, I- Iām gonna⦠āM gonna cumā¦ā His breath came out heavy in between his words, your mouth never ceasing as you watched him stumble his words out.
Your lips pulled off his cock with a small āpopā, hand lazily moving up and down on his length. āYeah? You gonna cum? Am I making you feel that good?ā His eyes watered, your words so teasing and mean but so arousing. You let out a little chuckle at his state, feeling him twitch in your hand, āGo ahead, cum for me. Cum for me like the slut you areā
You brought your head back down on his dick, moving fast and rough. He loves the way you talk to him, the way you treat him. Like heās yours. He pulled harder on the lace holding him in hopes of grounding himself, hoping to somehow deal with the overwhelming pleasure you were giving him.
You let his hips thrust into you as he chased his orgasm, loud whines and strings of your name leaving his mouth. You kept your gaze on his face as his brows pinched and eyes closed tight. You felt his cum spill past your lips and leaking down onto his lap. You kept sucking his off long past his high came down, aftershocks twitching throughout his body.
āW-wait itās, itās too much- ngh! Oh my godā¦- y/n!ā You giggled watching him squirm with overstimulation. You laid one of your hands down on his hips, pressing down against him. The other hand traced up and down his cock. It was still hard, pressed against his tummy and smearing left over cum on his skin. He jumped with each ghost of your fingers and whined for your teasing to stop.
You eventually slowed your hand, grinning at the mess Kƶnig had become beneath you, āAlright pretty boy, so fucking sensitive, huh? But if youāre too sensitive for me to even touch you, how am I going to properly fuck you?ā
Standing at the edge of the bed you slowly pulled your underwear down, looking at every twitch of Kƶnig cock as he watched you. You climbed into his lap, your bare cunt hovering above his dick.
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes and he gazed at you as though you were sent by god just for him. āDu bist so schƶn, meine Liebe.ā
Kƶnigās lip quivered as you lower yourself down onto him. His hard cock stretched out your walls so wonderfully. So hot and thick, and all yours. You threw back your head at the feeling of Kƶnig disappearing into you inch by inch.
āKƶnig you feel so fucking good baby, filling me up soooo muchā
Kƶnig searched for your eyes, needing to know just how good he was making you feel. Him. Not anyone else, him. He felt like heād cum just at the thought of pleasuring you so well.
His hands shook in his bindings, he craved the feeling of your skin. He needed to run his hands up the curves of your tits, and down the fat of your hips. He needed to grab your stomach and grope your thigh. He just needed to touch- but he was a good boy. He wouldnāt beg you to untie him, no, he needed to prove he could be nothing but a toy for you to use. This was all about you.
God, you.
Your hips met his and the final stretch lodged a moan through your pretty lips. Kƶnig involuntarily bucked into you as a tear rolled down his cheek at the bliss of being inside of you.
You reached down a hand to dry his face, your other hand pressing down against his lap,
āAw, Baby, itās okay. Donāt get too excited though, you keep still.ā
Your voice was soft but firm. So melodious. It sounded like honey to Kƶnig and you could feel him throb inside of you as he held back another thrust.
You teasingly rolled your hips with his full dick inside of you, head thrown back and thoroughly enjoying yourself. Kƶnigās teeth burrowed into the soft plush of his lip, overwhelmed by the sight of your heavenly state and the overstimulation to his cock.
His jaw dropped open as he felt you slowly rise up until only the tip was encased in your warmth, and then quickly falling back down to his hips. You watched as Kƶnig whimpered, eyes screwed shut as pleasure shot through him.
You picked up the pace with each movement, up and down, up and down. More and more whines tumbling past Kƶnigās lips as they harmonized with your own moans. Your slick and his cum mixed together over his hips and the insides of your thighs. You reached a hand forward, tracing patterns on his stone hard stomach. It was like chiseled marble, perfectly sculpted all for only you to see and to touch.
He jumped, the muscle in his tummy jumping at the feeling and relaxing at your chuckle.
āI donāt think Iāll ever get used to how sensitive you are, Kƶnig.ā You leaned forward even more, lips teasing his ear. āItās gonna make fucking you a lot harder for you and a lot more fun for me.ā
You straightened your back, mean grin gracing your features. Kƶnigās eyes reached the back of his skull, too pleasured to feel real fear at your words. It only pushed him further to finishing. His stomach muscles spasming in preparation and his body tensing.
You suddenly stopped, his cock fully encased in your tight warmth. A twisted cry came from Kƶnig, desperate for you to continue but not daring to thrust his hips into you. You leaned against your arms propped on his chest, staring deeply into his eyes as he stared back.
Your voice was low aa you spoke, āAre you gonna cum again, Kƶnig? Cum for your first time from my pussy? Cumming like the pussy drunk slut you are?ā
A small sob left Kƶnig, tears falling from his face. It was as all so much, almost too much. Having you be everything heās ever dreamed of. He nodded his head, your word bouncing around his skull.
āY-yes meine liebe, please. Please, let me. I love you.ā Another sob, āNgh, Iām- Iām your slut y/n, Iām your whore.ā
āAwww.ā You smiled wickedly at him, crashing your lips against his as you continued to ride him. His cock reached all the right places, leading you to your own release. You bit at his lips and even his tongue, his moans filling your mouth. Drool dribbled down his chin and slid down his neck.
Your pussy clenched around his cock, gripping him like you never wanted him to leave. The sound of your skin connecting was like music to Kƶnigās ears. The sound of accomplishment. The sound of his love in physical form. The sound of you taking him and putting him right where he fucking belonged.
His tummy tightened again, dick pulsing inside of you. You felt your own stomach pool with pleasure. You momentarily broke from Kƶnigās mouth, saliva stringing you together. His tongue lolled out, desperate for your connection to resume.
āCum for me Kƶnig, cum with me and prove to me that youāre mine and only mine.ā Your lips reached his yet again as your hips moved faster and faster. You even allowed Kƶnig to sloppily thrust into you. Each time your bodies met it felt like heaven, pushing you further and further to what you knew would be an other worldly orgasm.
All that mattered in this moment was you, it didnāt matter if he fucked before or if heād cum from someone else before. It felt like he was doing it for the first time. Like this was the only time that mattered. The only person that made him feel this fucking good. This fucking loved.
The pleasure rose and rose, until it snapped. Euphoria rushing over your bodies in waves. A strangled cry pushed into your mouth from Kƶnig. You could feel him filling you up, warmth spreading throughout your body. You did a few more slow lazy thrusts before pulling yourself off of him, sitting up and looking down at the mess you made.
God he was pathetic, tears drying against his face, lips swollen and bruised, and his eyes looking at you with pure admiration.
You lazily crawled off the bed, leaving Kƶnig whining for you. When you returned you had a warm wet towel. You sat next to Kƶnig and gently cleaned him off, careful to not overwhelm him too much. You could feel him jump underneath you every now and then from his overstimulation. When you were done you quickly cleaned your self off and laid the towel on the bed side table, turning back to Kƶnig who watched your every move with a soft gaze.
You untied the lace around his wrists, holding them in your hands and massaging them lightly. āDoes your skin hurt at all baby?ā
āN-no. Well, not unbearably. The sting⦠feels nice.ā His voice was husky and low. You smiled at him, before lying down and cuddling up to his chest. He was damp with sweat and his flesh was feverishly hot under your hands. His arm snaked under you and held you tight against him. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
āI love you so much maus, thank you⦠thank you for making me yours.ā
A/n: oh. my. god. Itās finally over. I finally finished it. Sorry for being gone for so long! Hope this makes up for my absence :)
Hey guys!! Iām working on something right now, so you wonāt have to wait much longer!
Sorry for the long wait, Iāve been super busy recently and the fic Iām working on is pretty long (at least to a new writer like me) and waaay out of my comfort zone (as in difficulty). But I think itās really coming together and you guys are gonna like it!
Itās a request, donāt be scared to send in your own requests if you have any! Or if you donāt and you just want send me illiterate horny writings and need someone to listen, go right ahead :)
And if youāre wondering what the new fic is about, Iāll give you a littleeeee crumb:
Subby Kƶnig wanting to be tied up but too scared to ask :))))
Okay!! Thatās it!! Thatās all you get!
Cyaaaaaa <3
(Oh and Iāll work on a proper into post sometime soon!)
A/n: This is for afab gn folks, literally what is the gn version of girlie???
Tags: gn reader, afab reader, no pronouns except for āyouā, sub male oc, lots of licking, face sitting, panty thief, high key obsessed w/ you, clingy, jerking off, wanting you to suffocate him lol, scent kink š, this man is a fucking freak but we love him for it
Touch starved bf licking your soft pretty tummy, leaving a trail of saliva wherever his pretty pink tongue moves. He just loves your curves, the plush of your thighs, the fat on your hips - everything about you. He traces your stretch marks, they remind him of water color strokes.
His hands knead into your tits, theyāre just so big and heavy and sore from being up in a bra all day :( but heās big and strong so he can hold them for you :))) he loves tugging on your nipples and rolling them between his fingers until theyāre nice and perky.
God he just wants you to suffocate him, to sit on his face for hours. He doesnāt care if he canāt breathe, your sweet little pussy will keep him alive. Any time you complain about being too heavy heāll effortlessly pick you up and plop you down right over his mouth. Any protests die in your throat at the feeling of him plunging his tongue into your cunt.
He hates when you go running errands or out with friends because he gets so worked up :( he canāt help but scrounge around in your dirty laundry and find a pair of your used panties. Heāll lay on your side of the bed and practically shove your underwear up his nose.
Heāll work his cock, drowning in your scent - eyes rolled back in his skull. His hand squeezing tight in a poor attempt to replicate your snug pussy. Heāll sob youāre name - he just needs you so muuuuch and your smell is so overwhelming. He wouldnāt be acting like this if you were here for him to fuck into!
Youāve caught him in the act multiple times, blubbering and wildly thrusting his hips in the air. Heās such a fucking mess you canāt help but feel a little bad for him, which usually ends with you replacing his hand with your own. He doesnāt mind that itās not your cunt, heād fuck any part of you if you let him.
He canāt spend a day without clinging to your side and burying his face in your plush tits, whining whenever you push at him to get just bit of space. He just loves you so much and your boobs are so soft and squishy!!
You donāt mind that heās so desperate and clingy when youāre under him and heās fucking you so good you can see stars. When heās drilling his cock itās the only thing you can think about, mind blank and filled with every vein and curve of his dick.
a/n: Sorry this took so long!! Who tf decided to make life so difficult??? Itāll prob be a while before I start posting more regularly so enjoy this for now ā¤ļø
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A/n: Yāall donāt understand how much I need this to be reality rn
Tags: gn reader, afab reader, no pronouns except for āyouā, sub male oc, begging, worship, praise (receiving), lil bit of fingering, try not to cum immediately inside of reader challenge (IMPOSSIBLE)
Heās so pretty, on his knees in front of you. Heās quivering, not from the cold on his bare body, but from the pure lust rushing through his veins. Heās dizzy from all his blood rushing south.
His hard cock bobs against his tummy, precum smearing on his skin. His pink lip caught between his teeth.
āP-please y/nā¦. Please ju-just let me⦠let me touch youā his words are breathy, practically whining. His hands shakily reach out for your legs, grabbing them. His fingers dig in, almost in effort to fuse himself with you.
He leans forward, trailing open mouthed kisses up your thigh, āso beautiful⦠so, so beautifulā
His hands tug at your own, pulling you down to the floor in front of him. His hooded eyes stare at your mouth, his tongue darts out across his bottom lip.
āC-can I⦠can I kiss you?ā His eyes momentarily glance up at yours. You nod and thatās all he needs. He quickly smashes his lips against yours. You can feel his fingers tangling in your hair. Heās so desperate, he whimpers into your mouth when his tongue touches yours.
You need to push him off to breathe, a string of saliva connecting you together. āSo-sorry.. I got a lit⦠I just-⦠you- you taste s-so goodā¦ā he stumbles over his words in between pants.
āI-I canāt wait anymo-more⦠I need to feel you⦠fro-⦠I need to b-be inside you y/nā¦.ā His face is red, his doe eyes blown wide. He aches for you, his muscles tense with anticipation.
You lay on the ground, the cool carpet is heavenly on your feverish flesh. He shakily pulls apart your legs. His breathes catches in his throat when he sees your pussy.
He reaches out, thumb spreading you open. He curiously nudges your clit, causing you to let out a small gasp.
His eyes snap up to yours, experimentally applying pressure. Itās something so simple, something youāve done a million times. But when itās his fingers it makes you gush.
He circles the bundle of nerves, reveling in your facial expressions. He brings his other hand to your hole, tracing it lightly with his pointer before slowly pushing it in.
A moan leaves your lips and he shudders. His finger reaches deeper and curls into that spot youāve never quite been able to reach.
But why would you need to anyways when heās here? He can do everything for you. He can fuck you whenever you like. Had a bad day? Why donāt you just sit your pretty little ass down on his face and let him lick all those worries away.
He canāt ignore his painfully hard dick anymore, he removes his finger and your pussy clenches around air, desperate to be filled. You let out a whine at the sudden emptiness.
āSh, sh, sh, donāt worry honey, Iām gonna give you something muuuuch better.ā A flutter erupts in your stomach at his words.
His cock lines up with your cunt, he can barely hold it straight from how much heās shaking. When he pushes in the tip he bites his lip to quiet his moans. Heās so embarrassed, heās got just to tip in and heās already about to explode.
He pushes in agonizingly slow, he props himself up with his hands on either side of your head. He lets out a drawn out whimper when he bottoms out. He almost loses all control when he feels your pussy flutter against him.
He grits his teeth as he nearly pulls out all the way, only to snap his hips back against yours. Your moans only bring him further to the edge.
He smashes his lips against yours, drool dripping down his chin. His thrusts grow faster and he whimpers into your mouth. You clench down on him again and he throws his head back, āngh! Fu-fuck y-y/nnnnā
He feels so good inside of you. You feel so full and stretched. He doesnāt have much technique but heās so big he hits all the right spots that make you see stars.
He presses sloppy kisses to your neck, occasionally sucking on the sensitive flesh. Between kisses he lets out breathy moans for you, āso-sooo f-fucking pret-ty for meeeā¦. G-god I-ā¦. You- youāre so fucking sexy y/n.ā Heās barely comprehensible as he drills into your poor cunt.
You can feel your pussy tighten and heat pool in your stomach. He nibbles on your jaw, āyou gonna cum for me pretty little thing? A-all for me? Am I making you feel s-soooo good youāre gonna cum all over my cock?ā
His words tip you over the edge, you tighten like a vice on dick, causing his own orgasm. Heās chanting your name like a prayer, āFu-fuck! God I love you y/n! Nghhhh- I love you I love you I love you!ā
You canāt even think about what heās saying, your mind is blank and the only thing you can think about is the shape of his cock.
He collapses breathless on your chest, cheek smushed against the fat of your tits.
You can feel him reharden inside of you. You think heās done after one orgasm? Heās jerked off to this moment too many times to only make you cum once. Oh no, heās fucking you till sunrise.
a/n: Um so this was horrifying because long fics scare me.
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A/n: Thigh riding because dry humping makes me genuinely fucking feral
Tags: gn reader, afab reader, no pronouns except for āyouā, thigh riding, dry humping, praise (receiving)
Youāre hands grip each of Kƶnig shoulders as you grind your pussy into the rough fabric of his pants. His digs his fingers into your hips, his eyes are rolled back into his skull. Just the feeling of you rutting against his thick, muscular thigh drives him insane.
His groans and heavy pants meet your own whines and whimpers. You can see his veins bulging through the skin on his arms.
Heās so beefy and intimidating, but youāve turned him into a moaning mess below your naked body. His calloused hands ride up to your waist, moving further to your tits. He kneads them between his big palms.
āYā¦youāre so fuckinā pretty like this⦠all fuckinā mineā¦ā His voice is breathy and raspy, it sends a shock down to your pussy. Heās so sexy you can barely think.
You can see the outline of his thick cock, just the sight of it has you gushing even more. You clench at the thought of it filling you, pounding into you. Being able to feel every vein on his perfect dick.
You grind down harder, the friction feels so god damn good and it has your hole drooling all over his leg. You can feel that youāre about to cum, you reach out and grab at the bulge in his pants. You palm it as Kƶnig lets out a drawn out whine.
You keep rubbing his dick as you cum, your eyes roll back and your mouth drops open. You barely even realize the stickiness forming under your hand. When you come down from your high you look down at his lap,and see a wet spot forming near the tip of his cock.
āCouldnāt help myself⦠you make me feel so fucking good.ā
He grabs your sweaty face between his thick fingers.
Tags: gn reader, afab reader, no pronouns except for āyouā, eating out, overstimulation
Imagine a guy eating you out like he hasnāt eaten in days. Youāve came more times than youād like to admit, stuck with his head between your thighs and muscular arms hooked around them so canāt they move an inch.
You whimper and whine, weakly bucking your hips in an attempt to cease the constant stimulation - itās so hard to stay still when heās so rough with your most sensitive parts - but he just canāt get enough of your pretty little pussy
It feels so amazing your brain is practically melting - heās so good at making your belly flutter and your pussy gush
Your hands dig into his hair and pull, he lets out a low grown at the tug and it almost makes him more aggressive. You try to grab anything you can, your sheets, your own hair, him - anything to ground yourself. You can feel his spit and your slick drip down and mix onto the sheets.
Your legs are shaking and youāve practically lost your voice from all your cute moans. But your perfect boy wonāt move until you canāt think of anything but his tongue in your messy cunt <3
a/n: Omg omg lmk what you thiiiiink. This is so short but itās my first post so