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⨾ "would look just like you. with a temper like you, run around like you. jumping in the pool, like you." — the marias.
ᢉ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ angst (but aaron comforts you), miscarriage, baby loss, death, mourning, depression. a/n ᯓ i know this is a sensitive topic, so don't read it if it triggers you. !! in this au aaron never married sam, so he doesn't have any daughters with her. also english isn't my first language.
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The news that the baby inside you had passed away had marked you forever. You still remember the daze of having felt a great pain in your stomach and blood going down your leg. When you arrived at the hospital it was already late, nothing could be done.
Your husband and you had been trying to have a baby for a long time, and when you found out that you were going to have a girl, the colors of life began to be brighter. Aaron didn't take long to start painting the baby's room pastel pink, letting you do the easier things so you don't try too hard.
But now things were different, everything looked grayer and life didn't make so much sense anymore.
Today you were lying on the sofa in the house you shared with Aaron. The hood of the gray sweatshirt you had stolen from him covered your head and part of your eyes. You hadn't left the house for days, or maybe even weeks.
Aaron had done everything he could to stay strong and not collapse in front of you. He wanted to support you and be by your side through the whole recovery process, but for you it was all over now.
"Hey, baby" Aaron walked into the room with a cup in each of his hands. "I made hot chocolate, your favorite" He said extending the one of cups towards you, you awkwardly sat up and took it.
"Thank you, Aaron" You said after taking a sip, the sweet hot drink delighted your taste buds.
"How are you feeling today?" he questioned in a soft voice, looking at you lovingly.
You took a breath of air before speaking to gather your strength. "I don't know, every day feels the same since the incident" You looked at your cup as if at the bottom of it were the answers on how to move forward.
Aaron grabbed the mug from your hands and set it down on the coffee table in front of you, grabbing your hands and looking into your eyes with a weak smile. "I know, sweetheart. But I promise you we'll get out of this pit together. Just like always."
Your eyes filled with tears and you couldn't help but hug your husband around the waist, resting your head on his chest. "Thank you" You murmured in a sob. "Thank you for always being here with me."
"It's the least I can do" He whispered in response and kissed your forehead. "How about we watch your favorite movie? I'm sure that will cheer you up."
You nodded weakly at Aaron's attempt to cheer you up, and decided to do your part to start feeling better. "Yeah, I think that's a good idea."
You slowly pulled away from the embrace, leaning back on the couch again but this time that your head in the lap of the man you loved the most. He grabbed the TV remote and played your favorite movie.
. . .
You opened your eyes when you heard a faint cry, you didn't know at what point in the movie you had fallen asleep. You lifted your head from your husband's lap when you saw that the crying was coming from him.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you" Aaron said when he saw you awake, wiping the tears from his eyes with his hands as a small sigh escaped his lips.
You didn't say anything, you just hugged him and let him rest his head on your chest. "Shh, cry all you need to."
Aaron just hugged you tightly before sobbing. "No, this isn't right. I'm supposed to be the one to comfort you" He whispered against your chest his voice cracking with tears.
"Hey, Aaron, look at me" You gently grabbed his face between your hands, caressing his tear moistened cheeks. "As you help me, I help you" You told him as you kissed each of his eyelids and wiped his tears with your thumbs.
Your husband looked deep into your eyes, smiling weakly and hiding a sob at your beautiful words. "You're right, we're in this together."
"We will get through this. Always together" You whispered leaning your forehead against his.
"Always together."
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ᢉ𐭩. warnings ᯓ +18, mdni!, professor!nicholas x student!reader (everyone is +18), cockwarning, p i v, creampie, semi public sex. a/n ᯓ i saw an interview of nick with glasses and i knew i needed to do this, he looks like a math teacher (i love him). ps: english is not my first language.
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You knocked on the door in front of you twice, waiting until a male voice indicated that you could pass. You opened the door and closed it behind you quickly so no one else could see what was going on in that office.
And there Professor Chavez was sitting behind his desk. He was so focussed on what he was doing that he didn't even look at you. That was until you cleared your throat and he raised his head, his eyes connected with yours from the glass of his glasses, he smiled sweetly when he saw you.
“Hello, sweetheart” He said and put the pen in his hand aside to step back slightly in his chair and give you a smile. “Wanna sit here?” He asked patting his lap with his hand.
It didn't take long for you to go and sit where he had indicated you, your back pressed to his chest, you could feel the calm beats of his heart against you.
Nicholas grabbed the pen again and continued to correct exams. Ironically, the one he was with now was yours. Honestly, you didn't know if the answers you gave were right or not, you were never good at math, but apparently he put them all as correct. “You did a very good job, baby” He said kissing your covered shoulder.
You smiled and mused a little “thank you”. To which he smiled to himself, he loved how shy you got with him.
Then, he came up with an idea so you wouldn't be so bored. “Do you want to keep me warm?” He whispered in your ear and you could only nod your head quickly. “Yes, yes please”
Your teacher began to unbutton his pants and you put your hand under your skirt to put your panties aside.
The moment his tip made contact with your centre you let out a small gasp, he grabbed you by the hips to help you go down on it. Both of you moaned at the contact.
It's been a long time since you had him inside you.
You leaned completely against his body and rested the back of your head on his shoulder, you closed your eyes to the relaxing sensation that made you feel being with Professor Chavez.
You still remembered the first time you felt his length inside you. You asked for private tutoring with Nicholas since you couldn't understand the subject of the class, and later he offered to take you home in his car. What started as an afternoon of studies ended with sex in your favourite teacher's car.
At the memory you felt a tingling in your lower stomach and unconsciously began to move your hips from front to back.
“Stay still” Nicholas growled in your ear as he squeezed your hip with his free hand.
“B-but Nick… I need to move, you’re stretching me so wide, so good…” You said between moans as you continued with your slow movements.
“Baby, I’m working. I can’t distract myself” Your teacher murmured in your ear. “I’m really sorry, but I promise that it's worth the wait. Okay?” Your movements were gradually ceasing until you were still on his lap again.
You snuggled up against his chest while you watched how he finished correcting your exam. “Wow, you got an A+” He said smiling at you. “I’m very proud of you, I think you deserve a little reward” Professor Chavez grabbed your chin and turned your head to be face to face, and kissed your lips short but sweetly.
The next thing he did was get up from the chair without getting out of you and laid you face down on his desk, not caring if the papers there were wrinkled. Slowly he began to move inside you and you had no choice but to cover your mouth with both hands to try to suppress any type of sound trying to escape.
One of his hands got under your skirt to caress your clit while his hips collided faster and faster against your ass. “That’s my baby, always taking me so good” He said as he threw his head back from pleasure.
Professor Chavez's glasses were fogged up from to the temperature of your bodies, so he took them off with his free hand and put them on his head, throwing his hair back.
The fact that your teacher's fat cock was inside you again and that his caresses on your clit increased made you even closer to ecstasy, and apparently he knew it because he accelerated his movements.
“Come on sweetheart, cum for me” Nicholas said, leaning his chest on your back. “I want you to milk my cock dry”
After his dirty words you couldn't help but come. And to help him finish too, you began to move your hips in circles next to his thrusts, to which he growled and got as deep into you as he could, releasing there loads after loads of semen.
You both got off the cloud and tried to calm your breaths. You stayed in the same position for a while until you both regained your common sense and Nicholas came out of you, making you whine when you felt so empty.
You got up from the table and saw how your teacher took out a handkerchief from a drawer of his desk to be able to clean your crotch and then put your panties back on. “You did so well, my pretty girl” He said hugging you from behind and hiding his face in the crook of you neck. “Now prepare yourself and text your mother that you’re going to sleep in your friend’s house, because you’re coming with me tonight”
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𝓦hat if we kissed in the murder tunnel? ⋮ tate langdon
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ kissing/making out, suggestive, ghost!reader. a/n ᯓ english is not my first language.
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Halloween was a day that everyone in the house was looking forward to, the day when they could be free and walk around the city like normal people.
Tate and you had agreed that your annual appointment this year would be on a place that he had recently seen in his search for romantic places on your old computer.
Finally the day came and you prepared for the occasion, you wore a beautiful black dress and a subtle but effective makeup. You went down the stairs of the haunted house and Tate was waiting for you at the front door.
When he saw you he couldn't help but smile; you were so pretty that he couldn't help but let out a low whistle. "Look at you, you look wonderful" He said grabbing your hand once you were by his side and made you turn over yourself. "Thank you, Tate" You thanked with a smile and stood on tiptoe to leave a kiss on his cheek.
“Lets go?" Your boyfriend asked, intertwining your fingers and opening the door. You nodded and finally went out into the street. The cold hit your faces and you inhaled through your nose, the fresh air after a year in your lungs felt like something rejuvenating.
You were walking for a while until you got to the place that Tate had planned, you were a little confused when you saw a large abandoned place next to a road. "Where have you brought me, Tate?" You asked with a small confused laugh.
“Just look at this," he said and took you to a specific place in the place. It was a high wall that separated the road from that place and connected them through a large deserted tunnel. "What do you think?"
Around the tunnel there were a lot of graffiti, but the most important and that caught your attention was the phrase ‘What if we kissed in the Murder Tunnel?’.
“Is this serious?” You asked incredulously letting out a laugh, you couldn't believe that the romantic place Tate wanted to take you to was this.
“What? We live in the Murder House, don't tell me that the Murder Tunnel scares you," he said, letting go of your hand and entering that tunnel.
“Tate! Don't leave me here alone" You went after him until he sat in the middle of the tunnel and you did the same, smoothing your dress once you sat next to him.
Tate didn't take long to grab your face delicately between his hands and began to leave small kisses on your lips. You couldn't help but smile at that sweet act and finally caught his lips on yours.
The kiss at first was tender and slow, but quickly transformed into a deep and heated one. Tate's hands went from grabbing your face to grabbing your waist tightly and your arms went to hug his neck.
Tate licked your lower lip to make way for his tongue to enter your mouth, to which you obeyed without problem. Your tongues came together in a beautiful dance while your lips moved in tune.
Your boyfriend's big hands went down to your ass, squeezing and kneading it carefully, making you take several gasps out of your mouth.
Your lips went down from Tate's mouth to his jaw and then his neck, leaving several kisses and nibbles on his pulse point. He growled and grabbed you by the neck with his right hand, squeezing the sides carefully not to hurt you too much.
With the grip he had on your neck, he directed your lips back towards his. The kiss was deep and sensual, being guided by Tate and his expert tongue.
The kiss was getting more and more intense, your mouths moved faster and your hands ran through the other's body.
You hardly separated from each other's lips, breathing with difficulty and swollen lips.
“I think we should go back to the house before things get intense, we don't want to stay here ‘til morning, right?" Tate said in a whisper on your lips.
Your head was in another place, that kissing session had completely left you gone, so without knowing how to formulate a sentence you just nodded quickly.
Your boyfriend got up and grabbed your hand so that you would do it too, with trembling legs you got up and followed his pace with your hands still intertwined.
“Did you liked the place I found?" He asked once you left the abandoned place.
“It was interesting, but next Halloween I will be the one who chooses the place" You replied by raising your hands to leave a kiss on his.
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ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ nothing, just fluff and a bit suggestive, this is a short drabble of an idea i had. a/n ᯓ i love evan’s beard, he is too cute. also english is not my first language!
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Evan and you were in front of the door of your parents’ house, his big hand clung to yours with all his strength indicating how nervous he was.
You rang the bell and it wasn’t long until your mother opened the door. “Honey!” She exclaimed extending her arms to catch you in a hug.
You accepted your mother’s hug with great pleasure, leaving a kiss on her cheek. When you separated, you grabbed Evan’s hand again and brought him closer to your mother. “Mom, this is Evan, my boyfriend”
Your mother smiled warmly and hugged Evan the same way she did with you. “Welcome to our house, Evan” Both separated from the hug and your mother invited you to the house.
When you entered you found your father in the living room, choosing some vinyl to listen to. “Daddy” you said running to hug your him.
Your father hugged you back and lifted you slightly from the ground with emotion. “My baby, it’s good that you’ve finally arrived home”
Once you finished hugging each other, your father went to Evan and gave him a firm look but with a friendly smile. “You must be Evan, our little one doesn’t stop talking about you” He extend his hand so that your boyfriend squeezes it.
“Nice to meet you, sir” Your boyfriend replied with a big smile, shaking your father’s hand tightly.
“Well, honey, why don’t you show Evan your old room while your mother and I finished making the food?” Suggest your father as he walks towards the kitchen.
Without saying anything else, you grab Evan’s hand and guide him down the corridor until you get to your room, closing the door once you enter. “And this is the room I grew up in” You said turning around to look at him.
Evan looks curiously around the room, photos with your friends as children on the walls, posters of your favourite movies and some stuffed animals that were on your bed was what stood out the most of all.
He smiled and sat on your bed, patting his lap so that you could sit on him. You got obeyed and sat hanging on him, passing your arms behind his neck.
“This bedroom is adorable, I can imagine you as a kid playing with your stuffed animals” Evan spoke after a few seconds of being silent, his hands on your waist slowly caressing your skin on your shirt.
“Yes, I really liked playing with my stuffed animals, especially with the one from Hello Kitty” You replied with a small laugh, hiding your face in your boyfriend’s neck and closing your eyes, enjoying his caresses on your body.
Evan began to leave small kisses on your cheek and then went down to your neck, biting lightly in what he knew were your erogenous points, making you gasp and moan slightly.
“Guys, the food is ready!” Your father warned from the other side of the door, cutting the beautiful moment you were having.
“We’re coming, daddy” You said and sighed, pulling your face out of Evan’s neck. “I thought I was the only one you called ‘daddy’” Evan whispered leaving a last kiss on your neck with a hoarse laugh.
“Evan! Don’t say those things” You replied laughing in the same way.
“We’ll see if you say the same thing tonight,” he murmured in a playful tone while giving you a little spanking. “Come on, let’s go, your parents are waiting for us”
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⨾ “young teacher, the subject of schoolgirl fantasy. she wants him so badly” — the police.
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ +18 mdni!, teacher!colin, student!reader, age gap (everyone is +18), smut, oral (m receiving). a/n ᯓ thanks @xrag-dollx for the idea! (again) ps: english is not my first language.
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You had been punished again for skipping math classes during the last week and you were upset about it. It wasn't your fault that Professor Johnson's classes were so boring.
But without a doubt the classes you never missed and the ones you were always the first to arrive were those of Professor Zabel. You were always attentive to everything that handsome man said and he, of course, noticed it.
When the bell that indicated that classes were over rang your resoplast and picked up your things to leave the classroom and headed towards the detention room.
You entered and sat at the end of the class, all this looking at your cell phone screen, texting your friend. That was until you heard someone crasping.
You looked up and saw him. You saw him.
“Miss, I think you know very well that mobile phones cannot be used on the school grounds," Colin said with his unmistakeable voice and a small smile on his lips.
Your eyes lit up and your lips curled upwards in a smile. "Professor Zabel, I didn't know it was you who was going to be here supervising"
He sighed and let out a small laugh. "Yes, luckily or unfortunately it's my turn to be here this week"
“That's great! I also have to be here all week," you said with a smile tilting your head.
“Oh, wow. How lucky I am" Colin said in a sarcastic tone making you laugh.
You two had always had that kind of relationship in which the teacher and the student got along well and had enough confidence to joke. But oh, how you wished that trust was more.
“Come on, don't be like that, you know I'm your favourite student” You said as you got up from your seat and walked to the front of the class, where Colin was.
He rolled his eyes at your humourous comment and positioned himself in front of you with his arms crossed over his chest. “More would you like to be my favourite student”
The room was flooded with a deep silence while you stared at each other. Professor Zabel's eyes continued to have that playful look while yours gradually transformed into a seductive look, and he did not take long to realise, taking another step towards you in response.
“And tell me, what have you done to be here punished for a week?” Colin asked intrigued.
“I skipped several math classes” You answered as if it were nothing, sitting on the table with a jump.
“Wow, I didn't have you as a rebel girl,” he said with a small laugh. His eyes flew to your thighs that, as you sat at the table, were even more uncovered by the rolling of your skirt upwards.
You shrugged carelessly letting out a small laugh. “It's not my fault that Professor Johnson is boring. Your classes are something entertaining to watch”
“Oh, yeah? Do you really think my classes are "something interesting to watch"?” Colin asked with a lower tone, getting even closer to you until you could feel his breath and breathing in your ear. “Or do you think I'm interesting to see?” He paused a little when he saw how you frowned. “Don't think I haven't noticed how you look at me, dear, I know perfectly what you really think about me”
You froze in your place, Professor Colin had caught you, but it's not that you were not very discreet either. "I don't know what you're talking about, Professor" You lied even looking him in the eyes.
“Don't play innocent, do you think I didn't realise the times you pretended not to understand something just so I could talk only to you?" He let out a small laugh when he saw how your cheeks turned red. "And well, I think there's no need to talk about that time you sat in the front row and opened your legs excessively so I could see your panties with an unusual wet patch"
You were embarrassed, yes, you had done those things but now that your teacher was saying it out loud you were embarrassed. But you still regained your composure and returned to your usual playful tone. "Yes, but you can't say that you don't like everything I do to get your attention"
He snorted and licked his lips and then brought his face closer to yours. "And what if I like it? What are you going to do now that we are alone?" He asked in a husky tone.
It didn't take you long to put your lips together with his in a thirsty kiss. Colin's hands went to your thighs to open them and be able to position himself between them.
The kiss intensified more and more. His big hand intertached with the locks of your hair, slightly stretching them causing a small gasp to escape from your lips. Colin did not miss the opportunity to put his tongue in your mouth and deepen the kiss.
“You don’t know how much i wanted to do this,” He whispered on your lips. "All those nights thinking about you, all those nights with my cock in my fist"
You couldn't help but moan at his speech and you grabbed him by the shoulders to separate him from your lips. "Let me make you feel good, Professor Colin" You said and got off the table to kneel in front of him and start unbuttoning his pants.
“Your craving it, eh?” He chucked and gathered your hair in a ponytail.
When you got unbuttoned his pants, you caressed the outline of his penis on his boxers. "So big..." You murmured, but he still heard it. Finally you took his member out of his underwear and began to massage it with both hands.
After a few seconds you began to put the head in your oral cavity, moving your tongue around it listening to how Colin began to growl slightly. Little by little you began to put more of his cock in your mouth until it finally made a stop with your throat.
You closed your eyes tightly trying to get used to the new sensation. But little by little you began to move your head from top to bottom while your tongue accompanied the movement.
The grip that your teacher had in your hair became tighter and he began to move his hips gently so it wasn't too much for you. He threw his head back and small grunts and gasps began to come out of his lips.
“Yeah, baby, just like that. Keep sucking my cock like a good girl” He moaned as the movement of his hips accelerated, starting to fuck your mouth even faster.
Your right hand began to caress the rest of his member that did not fit in your mouth, moving faster and faster. You moaned when you felt how Professor Zabel stretched your hair again, moving you away from his member completely.
“I want to cum on your angelic face, do you want that?" He asked to make sure you were ready and you nodded quickly.
He smiled sideways when he saw how desperate you were and grabbed his cock to start pumping it himself. His hand squeezed on his member as he moved it up and down and admired the state you were in.
Your hair was totally disheveled, your lips swollen and your eyes slightly crystalised.
You were a mess.
And Colin loved that.
To help him, you unbuttoned the first buttons of your blouse, showing the beginning of your breasts. And that was enough for Colin to finish.
You closed your eyes and long, thick ropes of semen went to your face, decorating it white.
You finally opened your eyes and saw Colin trying to catch his breath while biting his lower lip before the picture that was your face.
“Fuck, baby. You don’t know how good it was” He said starting to put his member in his pants again to then help you get on your feet.
“I'm glad you liked it" You winked playfully while fixing your blouse.
Colin searched his bag until he found a handkerchief and gently cleaned your face. "That's it, you're clean now" He said giving you a sweet smile while throwing the handkerchief to the classroom trash can.
“Thank you, Professor Zabel. For everything" You said suddenly becoming shy.
“Thanks to you, little lady. And don't worry, next time I'll return the favour" He winked at you, making you blush.
“Is there going to be a 'next time'?" You asked surprised but excited.
“Of course, honey, there will be more than one next time," Colin said with a small laugh. "Now, you can leave, I won't tell anyone that you left earlier" He finished his sentence with a small spanking to your ass, making you let out a small laugh.
You didn't hesitate to come back at the end of the class to pick up your backpack and your phone and head for the door.
“Goodbye, Professor Zabel. See you tomorrow in class" You said winking at him playfully to finally leave the classroom.
Without a doubt, it had been worth skipping math classes to get this punishment.
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⨾ “if you were a sinner, i could make you believe. lay you down like one, two, three. eyes roll back in ecstasy. i know all your secrets, i can cure ya; cure your disease” — lady gaga.
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ +18 mndi!, smut, fingering (f receiving), blasphemy(?), corruption k!nk. a/n ᯓ i don’t know anything abt religion and english is not my first language.
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You entered Father Charlie's office and closed the door slowly without making much noise so you won’t disturb him.
“Welcome, I was waiting for you” You heard his deep voice and turned to see him. Charlie was sitting in his chair behind the desk, his legs slightly apart and a playful smile on his face.
“Father Charlie, thank you for letting me come even if it's late” You said walking a little further in his office, staying next to the two chairs in front of his desk.
“Of course, dear, I will always be available for you,” he said with a calm tone of voice. “Please, sit down” He gestured with his hand to what you obeyed.
“Tell me, what's bothering you?” Charlie leaned over the desk, looking at you carefully so you could see that he was really paying attention.
“Lately I've been having thoughts... impure thoughts” You made a small pause to formulate your next sentence well. “And I don't know what to do to get them to leave, I've tried everything”
Charlie frowned and licked his lips to moisten them, your gaze going down towards them before that movement. “Impure thoughts? And what are they about?”
“They're about a man” You whispered, looking away to your lap. “May I know who that man is?” Curiosity was noticeable in Father Charlie's voice.
“It's... it's you...” You were unable to look him in the face after admitting that, but you could still hear how he inhaled air deeply and then the squeak of his chair when he got up from it.
“Get up” Charlie demanded once he was standing in front of you, you had no choice but to obey, finally looking him in the eye. “Have you ever touched yourself, sweetheart?” He leaned over to whisper in your ear while with the tips of his fingers he caressed your arm.
Your breath got stuck in your throat when you heard his question, to which he smiled to himself. You weren't able to verbalise an answer, so you just nodded your head.
“Thinking about me?” He whispered again, this time leaning towards your neck to inhale your scent. His hand going up your arm until it reaches your shoulder.
“Sometimes...” You swallowed saliva while looking at a fixed point in the room, unable to look Father Charlie in the face.
“Oh, you naughty little girl” He let out a small low laugh on your neck and then left a kiss there, making you shudder. “Wanna be good for me, darling?”
A small whine escaped from your lips as you nodded your head quickly. Charlie's hands went to your waist, lifting you up until you sat on the table.
Your eyes, wide and curious, were in his, expecting what was going to happen next. “Come on, spread that pretty legs for me” He whispered in your ear and then began to lick and kiss your neck.
You obeyed, wanting to be a good girl for Father Charlie, and you opened your legs as much as you could so he could position himself between them.
His hands went to your thighs, slowly sliding over them with caresses until they brought to the edge of your cotton panties. One of his fingers caressed your centre, discovering a wet patch there. “It seems that you are anxious. Isn't that right, little one?” Charlie said mockingly.
You sighed tremblingly when his fingers wrapped around the waistband of your underwear and he lowered it down your legs until they fell to your ankles.
His index finger caressed your wet sex from your clit to your small and intact hole, growling at the wet sensation.
“I'm going to fuck this pretty pussy with my fingers, and then your sinful thoughts would stop” He kissed your cheek affectionately. “But remember, this stays between you and me, okay?”
“Yes, Father Charlie, I would never tell this to anyone” And with that, the first finger entered your tight cunt, making you gasp.
The feeling was not at all similar to when you touched yourself, Father Charlie's finger being much longer than yours could reach places where your little hands could not.
At first he gave you a few seconds to get used to it until he began to move his digit slowly, small sounds started to fall from your lips.
His thumb went to your clit, caressing it in sweet circles to distract you from a second finger beginning to sneak into your cavity. That made you moan a little louder, to which you quickly covered your mouth with your hand.
Charlie's free hand grabbed your wrist to move your hand away from your face so he could hear you better. “It's okay little one, there's no one else in the parish. I want to hear you scream my name”
His two fingers curved inside you, touching that fluffy point that made your head spin. That made you moan louder than before, the sound you emitted was a mixture of pleasure and guilt produced by the taboo of the situation.
His fingers kept moving inside you and his thumb was still caressing your clit when you began to move your hips unconsciously from front to back, increasing the friction of his caresses in your centre.
“F-Father… I have a strange sensation, I think I’m gonna come” You announced between moans and gasps, without ceasing to move your hips against his hand.
“Go ahead, baby, cum for me” He whispered in your ear while his hand moved faster between your legs.
It wasn't long until your legs began to tremble and you threw your head back, the name of the man who touched you came out of your lips like a religious song.
The movements of his fingers slowed down, but they didn't stop, guiding you during your orgasm. Your juices soaked his fingers and your screams made an arrogant smile take place on his lips.
Charlie admired the disaster he had caused in you; your legs wide open, your chest rose and fell quickly because of your agitated breathing and your lips were open letting out small gasps.
He slowly took his fingers out of you and brought them to his lips, savouring your sweet nectar with a low moan. “Fucking hell, you taste so good”
While you were recovering from your intense orgasm, Father Charlie put your panties back up your legs until they were in place and took you down from the table so your feet were back on the floor. “Are you okay, sweetheart?”
You nodded quickly and swallowed saliva harshly before speaking. “Yes, Father. I think I've never felt so good in my life” That confession made the man let out a small laugh of pride.
“Then I'm glad, little one. Remember that every time you have those impure thoughts you can come to me,” he said, looking at you with his dark eyes. “We all have that kind of thoughts, even me, but sometimes we need help”
You were mesmerised looking at his hazel eyes, without a doubt Father Charlie was the most attractive man you had ever seen.
“I think I have to go now, my mother will start to get scared if I don't get home before nightfall” You changed the subject feeling how your cheeks turned red, the shame returned to you once the heated moment passed.
“Of course, I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to you on the way home” He gave you a sweet smile while he passed a lock of rebellious hair behind your ear.
“Thank you very much for everything Father Charlie..." You hesitated a little but finally stood on tiptoe to leave a kiss on his cheek.
You didn't give him time to answer and you quickly left his office, closing the door behind you and leaving the parish at a fast pace.
You couldn't believe what had happened that afternoon in that small office.
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ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ +18 mdni!, girldad!evan, fluff, smut, breeding k!nk (kinda), dirty talk, overstimulation, manhandling. a/n ᯓ sorry for the inactivity! also english is not my first language.
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Evan sighed when he entered his home, taking off his shoes and hanging his coat on the coat rack. Then he heard some small steps running through the house until they reached him.
“Daddy!" Said little Amelia hugging his leg, to which Evan smiled and bent down to lift her in his arms.
“Amelia! How many times do I have to tell you not to run across the house?” You said going where your husband and daughter were, your bad mood went away when you saw the adorable scene of both hugging each other. "Hello honey" You greeted Evan with a small kiss on the lips, to which the little girl made a disgusted face, making you both laugh.
The clock marked 11:30pm, Amelia's bedtime had already passed but as usual she wanted to wait for her father to wrap her up before bed.
“Okay, little lady,” The man left his daughter on the floor again, she looked at him with her big, brown eyes. "It's time to go to sleep"
Without question, the little girl ran to her room to put on her pyjamas and wait for Evan to tell her a story so she could sleep.
Once Amelia entered her room, it didn't take you long to hug your husband, hiding your face in his neck. "Did you miss me?" He asked in a mocking tone. "Just a little bit" You answered in the same way.
You could feel the small laugh that he let out vibrate in his chest and then the kiss he left on your head. "Daddy, I want you to read me a story before going to sleep!" Your daughter's little voice was heard from her room.
Evan sighed and laughed lightly, grabbing you by the hips and separated you from him slightly. "Our little princess claims me," he said, then kissed your forehead and passed by your side to go to Amelia's room.
You went behind your husband going up the stairs to go to your shared room, once inside you closed the door and began to undress to put on your sleepwear and be able to get between the sheets of your bed.
You grabbed the book you were reading from the bedside table and began to read quietly, listening to the murmur of Evan's voice telling Amelia his favourite story through the wall.
Several minutes passed until the door of the room opened for Evan to enter with a tired face, you just looked at him and smiled at each other before continuing with what each one was doing; him putting on his pyjamas and you reading.
After Evan put on his pyjamas, he got between the sheets with you, taking the book from your hands and leaving it back on the bedside table without bothering to put on the bookmark. You complained slightly but he silenced you with a kiss.
“You know, I've been thinking," he said over your lips and then put them back together with his. "I think we should give Amelia a little sibling" He continued as he lowered his kisses to your neck and his hands passed from your hips to your ass, bringing you closer to his body.
“Like, now?” You asked tangling your fingers in his brown curls and stretching slightly from them, receiving a sound of affirmation from Evan.
“Yes, what do you think?" He asked to confirm while gently biting your pulse point, receiving a moan in response.
Evan didn't take long to get on top of you, making his way through your legs with his big hands. His lips searched for yours in an anxious but sweet kiss to which you gladly reciprocated.
His cold hands made contact with your skin when they slipped under your — his — shirt to sleep, he climbed this one up to top of your breasts and grabbed them gently, caressing your stinging nipples with his thumbs. “I can’t wait for you to be a mom again, mom of my babies”
Evan's hands pulled your panties until they broke, getting a gasp from you when the cold air hit your wet centre. “Are you ready, baby?”
“Yes, yes please” You grabbed his shoulders, digging your nails into his shirt while you felt how his member made its way through your hot walls.
Once he bottomed out you let out a big high-pitched moan, he quickly covered your mouth with his big hand and whispered in your ear: “Shh, calm down. We don’t want our little one to wake up, right?”
You denied with your head as you closed your eyes when you felt how your husband began to move inside you at a slow and torturous pace. Evan removed his hand from your mouth once he saw that you controlled your moans and lowered it towards one of your breasts, starting to play with your nipple watching how your face turned into one of pleasure.
“Fuck, baby, you are so tight” He growled in your ear while accelerating his thrusts, with each the tip of his member kissing your cervix.
Your inner walls clung to Evan's cock, making him gasp low in your ear and his hands squeezed your body harder, leaving red marks where his fingers were.
Your arms went around his neck to attract him more to you and be able to kiss him, your tongues joined in a sinful dance that he always took advantage of. While one of his hands went down to your centre to gently caress your clit. "I can feel it, you're going to cum soon, right?" Evan whispers on your lips with a big mischievous smile. "Do it, honey. Cum on my cock"
It only took a couple more lunges and a few caresses to your clit for you to cum, wetting it with your sweet nectar. "Oh God, Evan"
He kissed you again, swallowing your whines and pants. He sat on his knees and grabbed you tightly by the hips to sit on him and start moving your body over his.
“Now it's my turn, are you ready?" He asked leaving a sweet kiss on your cheek that contrasted with his words and actions. "I'm going to mark you out again, I'm going to knock you out again. Paint your insides white" His words made you let out little cries of pleasure, overstimulation disqualified you and turned you into a rag doll so that he could handle you as he wanted.
A few minutes passed and he held you firmly against his body, you felt his member pulsating inside you and then felt how hot strips of semen flooded you inside.
You both stayed like this for a few seconds, coming down from the cloud you were in and trying to recover your breaths. "I'm so full of you" You said in a whisper while hiding your face on his shoulder.
Once Evan stabilised, he cHe replied, leaving a kiss on your forehead.he bed, he got up and went to the bathroom in your room to look for a wet towel and be able to clean you.
When he came back and you were both already clean, he lay down next to you hugging you and covering you both with the thin white sheet of your bed. "I love you, Evan" You whispered before closing your eyes and succumbing to sleep.
“I love you too, my love” Contestó el dejando un beso en tu frente.
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request: i love love lovee all of your fics, would you write pre cult leader kai smut? if not just totally ignore this!
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ +18 mdni!, pre cult!kai, fluffy vanilla smut, cute pet names. a/n ᯓ im glad that you liked my fics<3 and i find pre cult kai so cute with his short brown hair. ps: english is not my first language.
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Kai and you were curled up on the sofa of his house, with Winter and his parents on a family trip — to which he preferred not to go — you had the house to yourself.
You were watching a romcom that you didn’t pay much attention to, Kai because I was giving you kisses and small bites on the neck and you because obviously couldn’t concentrate on the movie because of your boyfriend’s actions.
You intertwined your hand with Kai’s — the difference in size was noticeable — and left a kiss on his knuckles, listening to a soft laugh from him making his chest vibrate on your back.
“What are you laughing at?” You asked confused, turning your head to look at his face. “You’re just so cute,” Kai said with a big smile, stretching his neck to kiss you delicately.
You accepted the kiss, both smiling like fools in love. His tongue came out of his mouth to lick your lower lip, asking for permission so that his tongue can enter your mouth.
Your tongues met in a playful dance inside your mouths. Kai’s hands went down from your waist to your butt, leaving them there without making any other movement.
Of course you had made out before and that you had touched both above and below the clothes, but you had never made love with him. And since you were alone for the rest of the weekend, maybe tonight would be the night.
Your arms passed behind his neck in a comforting hug, your legs landed on each side of his hip and you began to move on his growing bulge.
“Wait, honey, wait,” Kai said, putting his hand on your shoulder to get away from his lips, which you looked at confused and a little hurt. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Of course Kai, if I’m going to do this it’s with you” You looked him in the eyes with confidence, it’s not like it’s your first time but you did consider it to be something sacred.
He nodded and grabbed your chin with his fingers to get back to his lips. Your tongues met again in a heated dance, Kai’s hands that were on your butt now squeezed it and made your hips move over his, creating friction between your dripping centre and his pulsating erection.
“Need you… I need you Kai” You gasped in his mouth as you began to move your hips by yourself, pressing you more against him slightly. Your breasts stuck to his chest and your kisses went down to his neck, sucking until they left red marks.
Kai growls throwing his head back, squeezing his jaw and crushing your buttocks against his palms. “Let’s go to my room,” he said and grabbed you under your thighs making you roll your legs around his waist and got up with you in tow to carry you to his room.
Along the way you left kisses and bites on his neck and jaw until you reached his room and he laid you on the bed. After putting on you, he took off his shirt and unbuttoned his belt.
Then he clinged on you and started kissing your neck, putting his hands under your shirt. The contact of his cold hands against your warm skin made your hair stand on end and your nipples stand up since you were not wearing a bra.
“Can I?” He asked by pulling your shirt, asking for permission to take it off. You nodded, you were so excited that the words didn’t come out of your mouth.
Kai got rid of your t-shirt and when he saw your naked breasts a trembling sigh came out of his lips and his hands went to grab each boob in a hand of his while admiring how well they fit in his hands.
His head went down until he caught one of your stabbing nipples in his mouth, fluttering his tongue around it and massaging the other with his free hand. “Fuck, Kai” You moaned burying your hand between his brown strands, stretching his hair to stick his mouth more to your chest.
“You are delicious, little one” Whines against your tit to pass the other, also putting the nipple in his mouth.
You made your free hand go down to your centre, putting it in your pants and panties to start caressing your pulsating clit. When Kai quickly realised, he quickly pushed his hand away from you.
“Do you think you can do that?” Kai asked playfully as he began to remove your pants and underwear. “While you are with me you will never have to satisfy yourself”
Said and done, Kai finished taking off the rest of your clothes to start with his. Once his pants and boxers touched the ground, he stood in front of you, proud of his shape. You were amazed, you were looking at his biceps, then his pectorals and abdomen and finally his member, wow, was that really going to fit?
“Like what you see, honey?” He asked with a playful tone while he got on top of you. “More than you can imagine” You answered in a sigh, placing your hands on his shoulders.
“Are you ready?” Kai said looking into your eyes to make sure once again, to which you nodded.
With a small kiss on the forehead as a warning, he grabbed his cock from the base and directed the tip towards your entrance, starting to get inside you little by little with a big growl.
You let out a big moan and sank your nails into his shoulders before the feeling of widening that his dick gave you.
He gave you a few seconds to get used to the new feeling and then began to move slowly but deeply.
Moans and gasps came out of your mouth with every onslaught of his. Little by little he was increasing the depth of his thrusts, fucking you hard but slowly. His next action was to hide his face in your neck and suck it from time to time.
Your hand went up to Kai’s hair stretching from it slightly. “Fuck babe, you take me so good” He snarled against your ear accelerating his movements a little, to which you in response rolled your legs around his waist to make his cock be buried more in your centre, taking out a big moan from him.
You started to move your hips with his, causing little whines to come out of his lips. That encouraged him to move faster, feeling how your walls were getting narrow and narrow around him, he could say that you were close.
You turned your head to start kissing his cheek, leaving multiple kisses there to which he smiled and took his face off your neck to meet your lips.
His tongue ventured into your mouth once again, savouring you and playing with your own tongue. His hand went down and got between your bodies to be able to caress your clit. “Kai, that’s too much... I think I’m gonna come” You announced between moans as you moved your hips against him again.
“Do it, babe. Come for me” He purred in your ear and that was all you needed to cum with a big moan.
Kai came out of you and with a couple of pumps he came in your abdomen. Breathing agitatedly, he admire your body covered with his semen as if it were a work of art, proud of what he had done.
“Wait a moment, honey, I’m going to get something to clean you” He left a kiss on your forehead and then got out of bed to go to the bathroom for a towel.
Before he came back you closed your eyes, falling into a peaceful dream after that intense moment.
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⨾ “the love i give her is kinda creepy, but fuck it, she orders and i deliver. i could never leave you alone” — lil peep.
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ +18 mdni!, perv!tate, masturbating (m receiving), stalking, pantie stealing. a/n ᯓ english is not my first language!
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Tate and you had a very nice relationship, or at least that’s how he made you see it. But what you didn’t know is that the blonde spied on you all over the house even before you knew about his existence.
It all started when you moved into the house and Tate couldn’t help but be fascinated by your beauty. When that same day you left the box with your clothes in what was previously his old room and then you left, he took the opportunity to rummage into it, finding your underwear and stealing a pair of panties hoping that you thought they had been lost with the move, which became a habit for him.
Another thing that became a habit was watching you while you showered, he couldn’t help but caress his throbbing cock while he watched the warm water fall down your body, caressing your breasts and wetting your hair.
He used to masturbate thinking about you or even seeing you without you knowing, whether you were at home or not. And this was one of those times.
You entered your house after an exhausting day at school and sighed, realising that none of your parents were in your home. You didn’t give it much importance since they would surely keep working and you went up the stairs to finally get to your room.
When you opened the door you got a big surprise when you found your boyfriend lying on your bed, with his legs outstretched and his hand around his cock while sniffing one of your used panties.
The backpack you were holding against your shoulder fell to the floor of the impression; the noise of the impact made Tate realise your presence and quickly sat on your bed trying to cover himself with his hands.
“W-what are you doing?” You asked getting closer to bed slowly, still in shock.
“I... I missed you, I needed to relieve myself,” he replied with a trembling sigh, not knowing how the fact that he was masturbating with your panties would feel for you.
Your hands trembled with nerves, you had never seen anyone masturbate and the most you and Tate had done were sessions of making out and some touching over the clothes, but nothing beyond that. “Do you think I can help you?” You said as you sat on the edge of the bed next to him, observing his hands covering his crotch.
The blonde boy was surprised, he had expected everything but that. He nodded quickly as he pushed his hands away and let his erection be free, crashing into his abdomen while drops of presemen went down the tip.
You had never done this before, but you could imagine how it was going. So you rolled your hand around his dick and began to move it from top to bottom with care not to squeeze too much, to which Tate growled.
“Faster, baby” Tate said grabbing you by the wrist to speed up your movements, you obeyed and followed his guide also squeezing your hand more on his cock.
Tate turned into a mess of moans and gasps, throwing his head back against the back of the bed and causing his fingers to sink into the sheets of your bed.
“Am I doing well?” You asked a little unsure about your actions. “Fuck babe, you’re doing so good for me. Such a good fucking girl” Tate replied between heavy breaths and moans, which relieved you and gave you security in your movements.
You leaned towards him and began to leave kisses and small bites on his neck. Every time your fist reached the tip of his cock, your index finger and thumb squeezed it slightly, causing Tate to whine of pleasure.
“Keep going, I’m almost done honey” The blonde moaned and it only took a couple more pumps for Tate’s cum to shoot at his chest and your hand.
Panting and trying to regulate his breathing, Tate runs a hand through his hair and looks at you smiling. “You did very well, pretty girl” He grabbed your hand that was not stained with his semen and kissed it torso, also caressing it with her thumb. “Now I’m going to take a shower to clean up this disaster, will you come with me?”
You quickly nodded your head and the blonde got out of bed, taking you with him to the bathroom.
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request: Requesting a frat Kyle x reader fic meeting up at a frat party. Reader got sexually harassed by other frat boys and Kyle got pretty mad over this. (May include violence?)
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ shy!reader, violence, attempt of sexual harrasment, angst, fluff at the end. a/n ᯓ thanks for the request! english is not my first language <3
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You entered the house where the party was held, it’s been a long time since you went to a frat party but you needed to distract yourself from so many exams.
You took a look around the living room and saw your friend making out with a boy on the couch, to which you let out a little laugh and instead of bothering her you decided to go to the kitchen for something to drink. When you entered you went to the fridge and opened it so you could choose something, or so it was until you heard a male voice behind you.
“Can I help you with something?” You turned around and saw a handsome blonde boy leaning against the frame of the kitchen door.
“I was just looking for something to drink” You replied slightly embarrassed, thinking that you had exceeded the limits by being so intrusive.
“If you want beer there is in the second drawer of the fridge” the boy told you with a big friendly smile, making his dimples appear on his cheeks.
You nodded and grabbed a beer for yourself and another for him, “Do you want one?” You asked by offering it. “Yes, thank you” He accepted with the same smile as before as he approached youi.
“My name is Kyle, by the way,” said the boy taking a sip of his drink waiting for you to tell him your name, which you did. “And tell me, do you study here or are you from another university?”
“I study here, in medical school” You answered while leaning on the counter with Kyle by your side.
“That sounds interesting, what kind of medicine do you specialise in?” Kyle seemed really interested in you, which made your heart beat a little faster.
“Paediatrics” You answered before taking a sip of your beer. “I love children, especially taking care of them and helping them”
“That’s very noble of you,” said the blonde looking into your eyes with a subtle smile, so you couldn’t help but blush slightly and look the other way. “Thank you, but I don’t think it’s that bad” You answered with a little laugh.
“Oh, I think so” Kyle licked his lips and got a little closer to you, you could feel his breath on your cheek to what you laughed subtly.
“If you allow me, I’m going to go to the bathroom” You said looking him in the eyes, he nodded and told you that the bathroom was upstairs.
You left the kitchen and went up the stairs to go to the bathroom, when you reached the top floor you walked carefully looking for the bathroom until two boys appeared behind you. “What are you looking for, beautiful?” One of them asked what you turned around.
“I was looking for the bathroom, can you tell me where it is?” Neither of them answered, they just looked at each other with a smile and pounced at you. Each one grabbed you by the arm and they dragging you into a room, you were so scared that you paralysed yourself and you couldn’t scream.
They dragged you to the bed that was in the middle of the room and laid you there, to which you got scared and started screaming but with how loud the music outside was it was difficult for anyone to hear you.
One of them began to take off your shoes and then break your stockings and rip them off your legs while you kicked him trying to let you go.
On the other hand, Kyle was still waiting for you in the kitchen a little surprised that you took so long in the bathroom, so he went up the stairs and went to the bathroom, knocking on the door and saying your name. When he saw that he didn’t get an answer, he opened the door and found the bathroom empty, he stayed there a few minutes with a frown, thinking that the bathroom had been an excuse and that you had left him standing.
Meanwhile, for you to be still the other boy grabbed your wrists and put them together on your head to hold them there, even more scared you started screaming with all the forces that your lungs had.
Before your loud screams, the boy who held your wrists covered your mouth with his free hand to which you took advantage of and bit his fingers, causing him to quickly move his hand away from your face with a scream of pain. Since the boy had let you go, you sat on the bed and gave the remaining boy a knee in the nose, causing him to bleed and he to fall back.
Without wasting your chance you ran out of the room, when you opened the door you fell to the ground next to Kyle’s feet. He turned around and was surprised to see the state of shock you were in, but when he took a look at the room and saw the two badly injured boys, he understood what was happening.
He quickly helped you get up from the ground and hugged you against his chest, he barely knew you but he was sure that the only thing you needed at that time was support. “But what the fuck do you think you’re doing? Trying to abuse a poor girl, that’s what you do?” He yelled at the boys while you clung to his shirt.
“Calm down, man. We were just trying to have fun,” answered the boy you had bitten his hand as he left the room to face Kyle.
“You find this funny? Seriously?” The incredulous blonde asked as he sat you on the floor delicately, then rushed on the boy and punched him in the cheekbone causing him to stagger and fall against the wall.
“What are you doing?” He asked as he touched the damaged cheekbone. “I was just having fun,” Kyle replied as he shrugged and grabbed you again, putting you in the bathroom and closing the door before sitting you in the sink.
“Have they done anything to you?” He said worried as he cradled your face in his hands and inspecting you with his eyes. “No, no... they just took off my shoes and broke my stockings” You clarified still a little stunned.
The boy sighed with relief and hugged you again against his chest. “I wouldn’t know what to do if they had touched you”
Kyle’s eyes gradually filled with tears, he would never allow himself to let someone go through what his mother made him.
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⨾ “ ‘cause im your jazz singer, and you're my cult leader. i love you forever, i love you forever” — lana del rey.
ᡣ𐭩 . warnings ᯓ +18 mdni!, smut, oral (m receiving), dom! kai, submision, brainwashing, daddy k!nk? (only once). a/n ᯓ english is not my first language! and requests are open ♡.
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Kai was smoking, sitting in the armchair in the basement of his house with his legs open and you kneeling in the middle of them.
How did you get to this situation? You didn’t know it well.
It all started when Kai first entered the bar where you sang jazz on Thursday nights, after your performance that day he approached you praising your angelic voice and offering you a drink. The following Thursdays were the same, with Kai camelling you with his sweet words and his beautiful smile.
But that wasn’t the Kai that was now in front of you.
You didn’t know how but the blue haired boy had dragged you into his twisted sect, brainwashing you and making you his sexual slave. And that’s why you were like this now, wanting to please him.
He unbuttoned his pants and left the rest of the work to you, so you took his cock out of his pants and stroked it from top to bottom, wrapping your hand in it while you looked into his eyes biting your lower lip.
He let out a growl and threw his head back due to pleasure, releasing the smoke he had been containing in his lungs. When you saw his reaction you took your tongue out of your mouth and began to give kitten licks to the head of his penis, knowing that that drove him crazy.
“Stop teasing” Kai demanded with a hoarse and dominant voice, to which you obeyed without thinking and began to put his cock in your oral cavity everything your throat allowed you.
You were going little by little, putting his member in your mouth until Kai got fed up and with the hand that did not hold the cigarette he grabbed you by the head and pushed until the head of his penis hit your uvula, to which you gagged due to the brutality of his actions.
He began to fuck your mouth with brutality, grabbing your head with both hands while his cigarette hung between his lips. When you saw that Kai was so focussed, you took the opportunity to lower your hand down your torso until you reached the waist of your panties, and put your hand inside and begin to delicately caress your cult.
Kai soon realised what you were doing, so he quickly grabbed your hair and stretched it tightly to separate you from his cock. “What do you think you’re doing?” He asked with a frown. “Did I give you permission to touch you?”
You swallowed with difficulty, the last thing you wanted was to make him angry. “No, I’m sorry” You answered nervously while looking at him with begging eyes so that he didn’t do anything to you. “No what?” He spoke again, looking back at you with intensity. “No, sir” You answered with a choppy voice.
He nodded and let go of your hair, putting his fingers between your strands and licking his lips. “Okay, now be a good girl and make me cum” He said and you immediately put his member back in your mouth, this time with both hands on his thighs.
Kai fucked your mouth again with all the strength he had. You closed your eyes tightly by repressing gagging. He growled and let out guttural moans from time to time, the cigarette on his lips that was now completely consumed fell on the sofa, but the last thing he cared about was that.
It wasn’t long before you felt his cock twitch in your mouth, a clear sign that he was going to come soon. To help him, you raised one of your hands to caress the rest of his cock that did not fit in your mouth and you began to move your head from top to bottom, following the movements of his hips.
“Fuck, yeah. I’m gonna cum, baby” He warned you, but instead of walking away you just tried harder to put more of his member in your mouth and turn your tongue around his shaft, definitely throwing him to the edge.
“Oh my god, yeah” He groaned as you felt thick strips of sperm coming down your throat. “Good girl, good fucking girl” Kai praised you with agitated breathing as he lowered his arms to both sides of his body.
When you felt his cock soften, you took it out of your mouth and cleaned the corner of your lips with the sleeve of your sweater. You climbed until you were sitting on Kai’s lap and curled up against his chest, he instinctively wrapped his arms around your waist to keep you close to him. “Did I do well?” You asked while hiding your face in his neck.
“Of course, you always do it well for me,” he replied with a soft laugh. “Now get up, daddy has to continue with his work” He said patting your ass so you can move. You sat on the couch with your knees glued to your chest while you watched Kai dress in his usual clothes to commit murders.
It was usual to leave you trembling and then go to kill people.
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ⓘ clarification — this fic was re-uploaded in 2025.
