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OMFG iâve been waiting to request this and i got the courage today đĽ°đĽ°đĽ° teasing xavier with lingerie đđđđ (i need that dih)
â SIN WRAPPED IN SILK !
synopsis: teasing xavier with your new lingerie that you knowwww heâs been waiting to see.
â tags: oral (m receiving), a little of humping, body worship(?), teasing, tit-fucking, âmasterâ kink, hair pulling || 1.0Kwc
âmy star, iâm dying out here.â xavier complained, his complaints sounded more like whines and whimpers. his hands digging into the chair he was sat on, the thought of you showing off in front of him was making him hard already.
âpatience, xavi.â you called from the bathroom, âiâm literally coming out in a second.
xavier sighed. all he knew was that it was one of his favourite colours and it complimented your skintone. but other than that, you didnât disclose any more information to him. saying, âitâll ruin the surprise if i tell you!â in that sweet seeing voice of yours. he was only thinking about worshipping you.
ââŚmhm.â he moaned.
you laughed, âmoaning already?â your voice was suddenly way clearer, and closerâ
xavier snapped out of his thoughts to see you standing before him.
âsoo, what are we thinking?â you gently turned around in your new lingerie, the soft purple and gold reflecting off your dark skin. the fabric outlined yours curves and showed off your hips, the clear shape of your body visible to xavierâs eyes.
you saw him physically and mentally freeze, his eyes widened as they locked on your legsâŚthen up to your chest. âiâŚyou looked amazing,â he managed to let out, nearly whimpering already at the sight of you.
his eyes watched you carefully, analysing your body and every move. your hands lowered to the strap which surrounded your ass, gently snapping it against your skin. the force shook the flesh lightly, but to xavier? it was all he needed to get even harder than before. he took in a deep breath, ââŚfuck.â
his hips gently rose, the fabric of his pants feeling tight and rough against his growing erection. xavierâs pale hand made their way to his hair, brushing the soft blonde locks back, looking away with a teasing smirk, âyou know what youâre doing.â
âwhattt? what am i doing xavie?â your body came closer, gently lowering yourself onto your hands and knees. your ass perched in the air, hips swaying with every crawl towards him. your eyes locked with his the whole time, both of you so far into this roleplay it was hard to even continue.
reaching to his figure, you slithered into the space between his legs, âtell me what you want to do to me,â your hands moved up his thighs, lifting your head up fully with a whisper, âmaster.â
xavier instantly took in a deep inhale, his cheeks turning red with every passing second, âi-um, fuck..â
your hands nudged against his bulge, his fully hard cock nearly bursting through his pants, âfuck? you want to fuck me?â
ânoâi mean yes butââ xavier whimpered at the feeling of your hands massaging his bulge, your other hand sneakily going to his waistband, ââbaby, donât do that to me, please. iâm so hard already.â
with seconds to waste, you pulled his pants and boxers down with one tug, his heavy cock revealing itself to you. the thick, throbbing tip with a pretty vein coming from the left side to the right, pre/cum dripping out his tip like a treat.
feeing your gaze on his cock only made xavier twitch, his hips jolting upwards, ânghâdonât ogle.â he gripped the chair tightly, your head lowering down to his cock, âsorry xavie, itâs just so pretty.â
your lips wrapped around the head of his cock, slowly bouncing your head up and down the top half of his dick. xavier moaned out loud, âahh, mhm. fuck, youâre so goood!â his hand went straight to your hair, keeping your head on his dick. your head instinctively lowered further to the base of his cock, feeling his hips twitch below your chin.
there was no saying in how xavier felt, it was only a few times that you sucked him off â due to xavier alway managing to eat you out first. but whenever you do, it like heâs been rewarded for doing absolutely nothing. nothing but love flowing through his body, his eyebrow furrowed in pleasure.
âfuckâdeeper! i know you can take it deeper.â his voice deeper with lust, filthy moans echoed in the room. your eyes rolled back as your mouth was slowly stretched open to fit his thick cock, his thighs nearly crushing you from the intense force of your mouth. your hands went to the base of his cock, gently squeezing and rubbing up and down.
hips swaying, breasts shaking, head bopping up and down â it was all too much for xavier to handle. his release was approaching quicker than heâs ever felt it before, a sense of both pleasure and pain falling over him.
in seconds, you moved your body to come closer to his crotch, moving his cock in between your breasts and rubbing his tip endlessly with no in between, âyou like that, do you want more?â
xavierâs mind was blown. not a single thought was being made, not with you teasing him so nicely but so painfully. your fingers only made his tip more sensitive, his hips twitching upwards, âfuck!âi think iâm gonnaâmhm, iâm sorry baby,â xavier groaned, his whole face flushed and his baby hair sticking to his forehead. the shirt he was wearing was starting to feel like an oven, âhahâiâm cumming!â
âgo on then.â you pressed your mouth over his tip, running your tongue around the rim of his cock. without a doubt, loads of cum shot down your throat and left his tip. xavier moaned loudly, gripping the chair so hard the armrest cracked from the force, âfuck fuck fuckâyes, take it for me babyâŚthank you thank you,â
you slurped up the cum that was in your mouth, licking at the base of his cock to clean him up. yet with every lick, he whimpered and moved away, âwaitâsensitive..â
seeing his embarrassed and submissive face, you giggled, âof course, in the meantime, iâllâŚâ
you stood up, turning around and slowly removing the lingerie, revealing your body underneath. his cum lingered on your chest, a mark that proved you were his. after stripping in front of him, you sat down on his cock, your ass rubbing against him, âis this good enough for you?â
xavier smirked, looking down at your ass moving, âfuck yes.â
â.á #SYNOPSIS who knew you could cum so hard that you end up squirting!
â.á #GENRE smut, porn with no plot
â.á #INCLUDES Zayne, Caleb (seperated)Â
â.á #CONTENT WARNING fem!reader | explicit content | no guaranteed spoilers of main/side quests | established relationship | possible grammar errors | not proof read | squirting | fingering | pet names | mention of overstimulation | toy use (dildo) | oral (fem) | authors note at endÂ
ZAYNE
You are twitching, jolting, and shivering lightly from the overwhelming stimulation fed to your body, mind completely muffled and blankâ no coherent thoughts or sentences, just moans of Zayneâs name leave your kiss-swollen lips. Thereâs a gentle, warm breath fanning directly onto your exposed chest; skin coated in spit and bite marks, nipples perky, puffy, and swollen from the constant attention they have gotten. Once in a while, warm lips would wrap around the glistening bud, nursing at it, sucking into your back arches off the bed mindlessly. . bucking your hips widely.
There are two thick fingers sliding through your sopping, fat foldsâ dragging up and down, fingers smearing your syrupy juices all over your messy pussy. One finger gently teases your quivering entrance, barely dipping in before dragging your arousal back to your aching clit. . rolling the bud in circles until you gasp in delight. You tangle your hands in Zayneâs hair, holding and tugging onto the strands in ecstasy.Â
âNghhhâ! Haaah, a- stop teasing meee, Zaynieâ. . I-i need moree!â You drool out from your stupor, whimpering when he suckles harder onto your nipple. . moaning softly to send vibrations through your body.Â
Your body reacts wonderfully to Zayneâs touch, itâs becoming increasingly harder to deny you that sweet pleasure you desire when you beg so unapologetically to your husband. Two slender fingers pressed against your hole, plunging to hilt of your pussy with a welt squealchhâ stretching your walls sooo perfectly it has you choking on a moan. You gasp on his name, toes curling up, shivering helplessly from that burning pleasure.Â
He groans against your chest, finally releasing your nipplesâ teasing the bud by gently nibbling until you squeal. Instead, he roughly drags his tongue against your nipple, to the valley between your mounds, then to your other breastâ giving it that same sweet treatment. Zayneâs fingers reaches soo deep, curling and slamming into your velvety walls with an obscure sloshh of your wet cunt.
The inside of Zayneâs hand slaps meanly into your puffy clit with every thrust of his fingers back into your greedy warmth, sending delightful shocks of pleasure through your already exhausted body. You can barely keep up, melting into the sheets as he explores your cuntâ fingers somehow pressing deeper into your gooey walls, your arousal coating the base of his digits.Â
âMmh. . doing soo perfectly for me, sweetheartâ Zayne murmurs against your chest, foggy glasses pressing into your skin as he tilts his head for a better angle to lap and drag his tongue against your nipple.Â
You whine in response, gasping loudly when the temperature of his skin seems to drop too quickly. Synchronized, goosebumps erupts all over your body, shivering from his cool touch. One of Zayneâs hands presses hard onto your belly, fingers still positioning deep into your drooling hole.
Through scrunched up eyes, you can barely see Zayne peering up at you with lust and hungry filled eyes. He gazes at your body, drinking up every single once of your reactions to his touch; twitching, jumping, shaky breaths, heâs remembering every single one. He perfectly curls his fingers until he presses against your g-spot, the hand off your plush belly pressing harder as he thrusts his fingers into your spasming hole.Â
âHaahâ! O-oh fuck! Nngh. . fe- feels toooo good!â You wail out, eyes rolling back as your back arches once again.Â
That subtle heat in your lower belly is now bold and loud, youâre sooo close to cumming. Itâs just that, this feels more intense and hotter than you expected. Your skin feels more heated and stimulated.
âMmhpâ! Z- Zayne!â You squeal out, hands tugging at his hair as he groans from the tiny pain.
Your velvety walls quiver and tighten around his fingers, sucking him deeper as he miraculously keeps his same paceâ a medium pace but he presses deeper into your pussy with every thrust. You can barely string words together, squealing in ecstasy when that boiling, white hot pleasure explodes in your belly. Your juices squirt from your sopping pussy, the liquid spraying onto Zayneâs arm and hands.Â
Itâs messy, your whimpering and tears are dripping from your eyes, hips jolting and shaking from how intense your orgasm was. Zayne didnât seem to mind, eyes shut as he enjoys the way your nipples jolt against his tongueâ fingers still steady fucking into your sloppy hole.Â
By time you ride your orgasm, Zayne is dragging his tongue against your heated skin until he reaches your dripping and glistening pussy.Â
âMmh? N- no! P- please, I canât handle it ânghh!â You mumble out barely coherent words, intensely trembling when he drags his tongue through your syrupy folds.
âJust let me clean you up, my belovedâ he murmurs against your fat pussy lips, tongue dragging from your hole to your twitching clitâ suckling onto the nerve until you squirm.
CALEB
Your breathing is completely erotic and ragged, itâs becoming awfully hard to breathe when the pleasure is overwhelming. Youâre twitching and shivering in ecstasy; your body is burning hot, slick and glistening from sweat, lower belly stained by your own juices. Itâs not just the pleasure thatâs making it hard to breathe, itâs from Calebâ pistoning a thick dildo, molded after his cock, to ram deep into your raw cunt with an obscure squealchh.
âHnngâ! I. . fu- fuckk!â You gasp out between breathless moans, back arching off the bed every time the dildo kisses at your g-spot.Â
The toy can easily press into your most sensitive spots, just like Caleb can, itâs delicious the way it stretches out your velvety walls. Your thighs tremble violently, walls spasming and quivering around the toyâ sobbing out your boyfriendâs name when he engulfs your clit in his hungry mouth, suckling onto the puffy bud. He drags his tongue against the engorged hood, smearing his tongue against your clit in a slow manner. . up and down.
The dildo was fucking deeper into you now, relentless, each push of the toy was aimed directly at that spot inside you that made your toes curl and your vision blurâ eliciting breathless sobs from your swollen lips. Calebâs lips wrap around your poor clit, sucking hard. You let out a broken yelp of his name, Caleb, eyes rolling back so far as his tongue flicks at the hood of the engorged bud.Â
The pleasure is becoming too much for your poor, overwhelmed body to handle. Being so thoroughly filled by a thick dildo while your clit was being suckled and lapped at by a rough tongue; your kind counselor focused on anything beside Caleb and how heâs making you feel sooo good.
âHaaahâ! F- feels too good, ngh!â You squeal out loudly, hips bucking widely at the pleasure.
âMmhpâ! Ca- Caleb!â You whine out, tears clinging to the corner of your eyes.
Caleb drags his tongue firmly against the swollen flesh of your bud, sneaking his spit all over your messy pussy. Heâs loud, groaning, moaning, and whining into your pussyâ the vibrations coursing through your body, eliciting a sob from you.Â
âHaah. . mmh? Yes?â Caleb hums out in response to you whimpering out his name, his warm breath fanning onto your exposed clitâ thereâs a pleasurable wave of heat that pools down to your cunt, arousal gushing around the toy.
He suckles back onto your clit, the non-stop attention he gives you is enough to have you squirming and writhing from the pleasure. Your clit, swollen, buzzing, and glistening from arousal, is throbbing in pleasure when Caleb drags his tongue against the bud over and over. Itâs like he canât keep his mouth unoccupied for too long, he needs to keep his mouth against your pussy.Â
âNnghâ! O- oh fuckkk. .â You wail out loudly, velvety walls tightening around the didloâ juices pooling at the base of the toy.Â
Itâs messy. The wet squealch of your sopping pussy, the obscure slurping sound of Caleb lapping at your clit like his life depended on it. That heat in your lower belly is warm, it has you violently shivering in ecstasy.  Â
And Caleb, heâs just as messy; unapologetically loud when slurping at your puffy clit. That slurping sounds, squelching, and muffled moans, groans, and grunts against your mound is loud. Once again, heÂ
hums against your pussy, suckling and lapping at your cunt like his life depends on it, shamelessly moaning your poor, buzzing clit.Â
âI ne- need more of you. . give me mo-more. .ââ he murmurs against your clit, one of his hands digging greedily into the fat of your thighs to push you open widerâ simultaneously forcing your fat folds to part.Â
âHaah. . nngh, w- wanna cummâ you drool out, rolling your head back to lay against the pillow.Â
Your hips are relentless, bucking and squirming from him. Yet, Caleb pays no mind to it, heâs too big lewdly and erotically lapping at whatever sensitive skin of yours he can. Perhaps heâs gone completely drunk at how sweet you areâ sweet, you taste just like how he imagined you would.
That thick toy, pressing deep and roughly into your g-spot, has you choking on air. And with a loud cry of Calebâs name, your gooey walls clamp down tightly around the dildo, your juices spraying from your stuffy hole.Â
âOooh-! Fuck fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. .â You babble over words, incoherent as white, hot heat was all you could see.Â
The bed is completely soaked in your sticky juices, some of your juices managed to land onto your lower stomach. And yet, he still gently presses the toy back into your drooling hole, slowly plunging in and out.
âWahhâ! O- oh fuck. . Caleb. shit. . canâtââ is all that you can say, words dying at the tip of your tongue when he suckles roughly onto your clit.
âCâmon, baby. . one more time! Wanna see you squirt like that again. .â Caleb gulps, eyes completely blown out in pleasure.
â.á # All work belongs to only ME, jadestone2. Translating, plagiarism, copying, posting on another website, claiming as your work will NOT be tolerated, instant block (ââ˘ Ö â˘â)
âŻâAUTHOR NOTE .á â Finally, I got the chance to write for at least two characters, sorry for the late post! Anyways, Iâll be working hard for my next WIP, Royal bedding<33
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Whomever said time heals all things must have never experienced the undying. (Xavier 3rd pov short fic)
Fic Idea
thinking about writing something on sleep talking/walking raf who freaks out reader to the point that have to go see a sleep specialist for solutions... the specialist is Sylus LOLL (fic maybe a part of the What... Crack Series ?)
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Satoru flops backward onto the mattress he barely fits on, holding the card above his face. He stares at the number written across the back for a long moment.
And honestly? He actually considers calling. Right up until he scoffs and flings the card across the room instead.
Wahhh, tysm babes ily<33 sorry for the late reblog
R0YAL BEDD1NG!!
Rumors have it that the queen has been searching for the perfect husband who could be the king, in response, she has given five men the chance to prove themselves to her judgmental eyes
#MAKE 1T SQU1RT
who knew you could cum so hard that you end up squirting!
hi im new to your sylus fics and holy moly its good. would it be possible to have one where we have a day of being so extremely obsessed over sylus, our heart full of love and we treat him so good (and by good i mean pleasure tf out of him) however he wants to turn the tables but we are having non of that. itâs his day and we are going all out please â¨
â¸(ď˝ĄË áľ Ë )â¸âĄ TAKEN CARE 0F!! °â.ŕż
°â.ŕż SYNOPSIS taking care of your sweet boyfriend in one of your favorite ways!Â
°â.ŕż GENRE smut, porn with no plot
°â.ŕż PAIRING Sylus x reader (has chubby reader in mind, anyone can read tho!)
°â.ŕż WARNING fem!reader | explicit content | no guaranteed spoilers of main/side quests | established relationship | possible grammar errors | not proof read | smidge of bondage | oral (male rec) | cowgirl position | pet names | p in v | unprotected sex | cumming inside | author note at endÂ
Deep red ropes tightly wrap around the thick circumference of Sylusâs biceps and arms, effectively binding them together to keep his arm stilled. The stains of red lipstick are smeared all over his skin; his lips, cheek, neck, chest, abdomen, and even his. . Rough groans and grunts of your name are pulled from his swollen, kissed- up lips.Â
Your lips engulf his bulbous, angry red tipâ hollowed out cheeks, tongue slowly dragging against the underside of his cock.Â
âMmhp. .â You moan softly around his dick, feeling his thighs twitch lightly from the vibrations coursing through his body.
You press your tits harder onto the thicker base of his shaft, leisurely stroking his cock. . up and down with your soft boobs. With eyes squeezed tightly shut, you force yourself to take more and more of Sylusâs wonderfully thick and long cockâ hands quickly reaching out to tightly hold at his red lipstick stained thighs for leverage. With a muffled moan, you pull off away from his length with a shaky exhale. . a thin string of a mixture of spit and arousal connected between you.Â
Instead, you decide to lick a broad strip against the underside of Sylusâs length again, feeling him twitch and bob against your lips. Surprisingly, you swallow an impressive amount of his cock into your hungry mouth. . earning yourself a breathless moan from your dear boyfriend. The soft and muffled sounds of gagging and slurping sounds from you are loud and nasty.
âHaah. . s- sweetieâ Sylus groans out, fingers threading through your hair gently.Â
With a lewd pop, his cock slaps at your swollen lips, mixture of beaded precum and spit smears onto your lips. Itâs messy. You lean in to press a soft kiss to the tip of his cock.
That slick wetness between your thighs is more notable as cool air blows onto your exposed pussy, that subtle throbbing of your core has you whimpering quietly. You crawl into his lap, thighs planted beside his legs, the thick tip of his cock catching at your puffy clit. You snatch at the wraps binding his arms together, quickly and fastly tugging them offâ giving Sylus the chance to take purchase on your hips, holding the flesh firmly.
âMmhp. .â You moan softly when his thickens too barley pushes into your drooling hole, stretching your walls soo wiide.
The sweet burn is subtle, the pleasure of being stretched and filled completely drowns out the pain. You both share groans and moans, Sylusâs thick cock sinking deeper and deeper into your velvety walls. You tremble lightly, flushing in embarrassment at the wet squelchh and sloshh of your wet cunt when Sylusâs length is finally buried to the hilt of your pussy.Â
âNghh. . so warmâ he groans quietly, grip tightening on your plush hips.Â
You whimper, rolling your hips slowlyâ gasping when he brushes right against your sweet spot. You manage to pull yourself off Sylusâs length, only to slam yourself back onto his lap with a loud plap. With each bounce, your boobs bounce from the rough thrust.Â
âNnghâ!â You moan out, shivering when his thumb finds your clit that repeatedly smacks at his abdomen.Â
The one hand on your hips moves to your back, pushing you close until he could wrap his lips around your nippleâ lewdly lapping at sucking at the bud until itâs stiff from the stimulation. Sylusâs moans are muffled, completely focused on suckling at your chest, leaving pretty marks behind on your flesh. The way your gooey walls wrap around his length, spamming and squeezing. . his head is feeling dizzy.Â
âHaah. . s-sy! Fe- feels soo good. .â You gasp out, feeling him bob and twitch deep inside your walls.Â
The only warning you get is that muffled groan from him, face still buried between the mounds in your chest; thereâs a small peak of Sylus furrowed brows and closed eyes. . concentrated on marking your chest. Ropes of warm cum shoots into your walls, thick cock nodding every time he pumps cum into your pussy. Instead of slowly down, you continue to slam yourself back onto his twitchy length, drawing out his orgasm. .Â
âMmhp! Haah. . A- again. . wanna make you cum again, Sy. .â You murmur out, an unmistakable tone of lust and need in your voice.
â¸(ď˝ĄË áľ Ë )â¸âĄ All work belongs to only ME, jadestone2. Translating, plagiarism, copying, posting on another website, claiming as your work will NOT be tolerated, instant block °â.ŕż
ę° â × AUTHOR NOTE ᣠHi hi, honey! Honestly, I have no idea why but this fic was somewhat a struggle for me to write an elaborate on the scene. . I blame the sickness.. also, I didnât know if u wanted it to be a smutty fic, I might have made this fic underwhelming sorry૮(Ëśă ︿ă )á Anywhores, I need to figure out to catch Sylusâs personality again because I somehow become rusty when writing for him.. Iâm excited for my next fic thou<33 oh also, happy 5.6k followers, tysm babes!
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â Royal bedding ; rumors say that the queen, you, is searching for the perfect husband who can satisfy every single one of your desires. It seems 5 men believe they are the perfect choice for you
â Caught red handed ; catching your dear boyfriend jerking off in the bathroom while you were asleep
â Accidental courting ; accidentally courting a . . non-human man, leading into being his mateÂ
â Goosebumps series; unlisted books ; sneaking into the library in the dead of the night, searching for the 5 unlisted books in the catalog. What you werenât expected were 5 different monsters to be released from the books
â Schedule with a porn star! ; youâve watched every single one of his videos, finger fucking yourself to the sounds of his moans and groans. You never expected that youâd be chosen for his next videoÂ
â seven minutes in heaven ; Forced into a dumb and immature game, seven minutes in heaven, forced to spin the dumb bottle and. . landed on your crush. Maybe the game wasnât too bad, especially being stuck in a closet for a time much longer than 7 minutes. .Â
ę° âĄ ęąŘ ŕż ŕż*:ď˝Ľďž IT HAS WHAT IN THE CHOCOLATE?! Your poor boyfriend comes back home early from the bakery shop, all hot and bothered after eating a full, special and expensive chocolate bar. Little did he know, that same chocolate bar he ate had a strong dose of aphrodisiac! If only he read the labels! âââ(ËśË ęł ËËś)ââžâž
ę° âĄ ęąŘ ŕż ŕż*:ď˝Ľďž CHOCOLATEâS INGREDIENTS fem!reader | explicit content | no guaranteed spoilers of main/side quests | established relationship | possible grammar errors | not proof read | 1.2k+ words per Li | aphrodisiac sex | needy men | neck marking | mating press | pet names | oral (fem n male rec) | fingering | unprotected sex | p in v | cumming inside | fingering | author note at end
á CALEB
Spit-covered lips are pressed firmly against yours in a feverish kiss, the flavor of intense sugary chocolate melts onto your tongueâ the taste of the sweetness has a small wave of heat coursing through your body. Caleb breathlessly moans your name quietly into your lips, the hands on your hips have a firm grip, in a needy manner.. heâs dragging you closer and closer to his body like his life depends on it. He slowly drags his lips from your parted lips to your chin, kissing softly and occasionally poking his tongue out to taste your delicious fucking skinâ letting out a ragged moan at the way your scent and flavor invades his thoughts.
Ever since Caleb got back from the bakery, heâs been acting even more clingy than usual, heâs practically stuck to your hip! Itâs like he canât breathe, the only way to quell and tame that brewing hunger inside him is you. Warm lips find themselves on the sensitive skin of your neck, leaving small marks into your fleshâ his nose pressed against your scent glands before taking in a deep inhale, you smelled even more divine than normally.Â
âMmmhpâ C- Caleb? Fuckk, honey âhaah. . wh- whatâs gotten into you?â You ask out shakily, voice unstable, itâs hard to say anything when you are moaning quietly every time he wraps his lips around the skin of your neck before sucking harshly.
He doesnât respond to your call immediately, opting to lap and mark at your neck. . for now. Caleb presses himself harder against your body, unsatisfied with how much space is between you. . which actually isnât a lot. He rolls his hips, grinding himself against your thighs while letting out a whiney groanâ you can feel something pressing against your skin and oh. .
âOh fuck. .â You whisper out softly, gulping then letting out a shaky exhale.Â
What was pressed against the skin of your leg was Calebâs cock, bobbing and throbbing in need, fighting against the restraints of his pants. You let out a pretty gasp. . seeing him act so unapologetic for your attention makes your cunt quiver around nothingâ a subtle heat pooling down to your stomach before reaching further down to between your thighs.Â
âNghh. . âM so sorry, I- I just. . I needaâ have you right nowâ Caleb manages to pull his lips from your neck, lifting you up from the bottom of your thigh. . your legs wrap around his hips instinctively without much thought, letting him carry you to your bedroom.Â
He pulls open the room door, shutting it softly with his heel. . leaving you in a dimmed room with your boyfriend who looks like he wants to leave you jelly- boned. You drag your fingers through his scalp, tenderly tugging the strands to summon moans from Caleb.Â
âTh- the chocolate. . it had ap- aphrodisiac âhaahâ he groans out, greedy hands practically tearing off your clothes one by one, tossing them to the side.Â
In response to Calebâs eagerness, you quickly unbuckle his belt and slide down his pantsâ your mewl muffled by his lips as that sweet flavor of chocolate melts into your mouth again. You pressed you against the bed, grabbing ahold of your thighs in a firm grip and pushing them against your chest in mating press. His lips havenât parted from yours, tongue still toying and gliding against yours.Â
âI- Iâve been thinking of yo- you allll dayy, babyâ Caleb murmurs against your swollen lips,Â
He just canât get enough of your intoxicating flavor, although the effect of the aphrodisiac was painfully slow when creeping through his body, the lewd thoughts of you came quickly. Caleb drags his warm lips from yours down to your neck, quickly sucking a red mark into your skin before wrapping his lips around your nippleâ sucking gently. A wet pop as he lets go of your nipple before engulfing it back into his hungry mouth, dragging his tongue against your sensitive nipple. . moaning softly into the mound.Â
You shiver sources through your body, shivering lightly when Calebâs teeth scratches at your flesh. He presses your boobs together roughly, sucking on both your nipples. The aphrodisiac in his system makes the taste and flavor of you even more delicious.Â
âMmmhp. . ohmygod, t- taste sooo goodâ he murmurs into your chest, leaving trails of spit along your skin.
âPl- please, baby, p- please play wi- with yourselfâ Caleb whines out, moaning happily when he sees your hands trailing down your plush stomach then the wet, slick sounds of your fingers rubbing at your sopping pussy.
You hadnât realized how truly wet you are, your cunt is covered in your arousalâ juices smearing onto your fingers as you roll soft circles onto your puffy clit. Caleb presses sweet yet hungry kisses from your chest to your plush belly, moving further down until his warm breath fans onto your dripping hole. . pulling a gasp from your swollen lips. You take the time to really see him and oh fuckâ his eyes are blown on with an overwhelming amount of desire and carnal hunger for you, drool peeking from between his lips, and his cheeks flushed red from the heat.Â
Unapologetically, Caleb tugs apart your sticky folds to reveal your flesh glistening from the sheen of arousal coating itâ he lets out a quiet fuck under his breath. One of your arms wraps around your squishy thighs and pulls it closer to your chest. Still at a steady pace, you provide little stimulation to your engorged clitâ only drawing out breathless gasps and whines.Â
âCâmon, ba- baby. . rub yourself faster. . fuckâ he encourages, eyes wide when he sees your juices splattering everywhere when you press harder and faster onto your clitâ your toes curling from the sweet pleasure.
Caleb leans in closer to your cunt, eagerly and quickly, he drags his tongue through your slicked folds until he reaches the tip of your fingertips before delving through again. Heâs lewdly drinking up your sweet juices, mouth hungry for more, practically salivating. He plunges his tongue into your quivering hole, a wet squealchh of your velvety walls stretching around the wet muscle echoes through the room.Â
You are sobbing and mewling out in ecstasy, wildly bucking your hips towards his insatiable mouthâ glossy eyes rolling back when he fucks his tongue into your gooey walls meanly. Your thighs are trembling now, the slick squelchh and sloshh sounds fill the room along with your moans and Calebâs muffled, rough groan against your pussy.Â
âNnghâ! I- I. . fe- feels sooo fucking good, lebââ you gasp out, rolling your clit harder and faster, warm warms fluttering and spending around his tongue.Â
That knot in your stomach is tightening within every passing second, getting tighter and tighter. You let out a loud squeal of his name, body quaking from how intense and overwhelming the pleasure feels right now. Caleb grunts and moans against your clit in a rough voice, eyes shut closed in concentration as he drags his tongue in and out of your sopping cunt.
âMmhpâ! Ohgod, ohgod, ohgod. . âM gonna cumm â waah, fuck âm gonna cum, babyâ you yelp out, letting out a loud moan as your pussy gushes around his tongue, becoming unbearable tight around the wet muscle.Â
Your fingers toying with your puffy clit stutter before pulling away from the swollen bud, a thin string of arousal connected between your fingers and your clit. It takes you a few seconds to ride your high, glancing at Caleb who looks like heâs far from down with you.
âHaaahâ god you taste soo good. .â Caleb whispers, tongue lapping at his lips to drink up whatever that tastes like you.Â
Caleb grabs ahold of your thighs again, pushing them firmly into your chestâ grinding his clothed, throbbing cock against your slick pussy. That heat and desire in his eyes have barely changed, you are in for a long night.
á XAVIER
The tangy yet awfully sweet flavor of a delicious chocolate seems to forever linger on your tongue, it doesnât matter how much you try to gulp down the tasteâ it just seems to be permanent in your mouth. When was the last time you ate a chocolate that contained such a bold, obnoxious, intense flavor that it lingers in your mouth? The chocolaty taste must have been from the soft, warm, plush lips that are pressed firmly and desperately against yours, a sweet tongue dragging against yours in a heated and erotic mannerâ it wasnât you who ate chocolate, it was Xavier. . thatâs how the chocolate flavor got into your mouth.Â
Itâs been hours since Xavier left for the nearby bakery, offering to buy the both of you chocolateâ the bakery was at least a five minute walk, it was suspicious that he was taking so long to pick up only two chocolate bars. Once he finally managed to come back home, holding only one chocolate bar in hand while the other hand held a crinkled up wrapped in an awfully tight grip, he never really gave you a clear explanation for being out for hoursâ instead, he simmered nearby you so close. . looking at you sad if you created the air he breathes. You noticed that he was displaying symptoms like higher temperature, cheeks dusted in flush, sweat sticking to his forehead, eyes blown out, skin hot to the touch, and awfully needy for your attention.Â
You were almost convinced that he managed to get sick, however, when he started to breathlessly whimper into your neck, kissing your skin, whimpering for your attention. . â this definitely wasnât a normal sickness. He pulls you against him firmly, at those closeness, you can really feel how hot he was. Xavier smears and drags his tongue against yours; slow at first, savoring the feeling of your skin against his in an intimate fashion, before the kiss becomes fast and sloppy, full of desperation. In response, droplets of drool seeps from your lips from the hungry kiss.
âMmmhpâ . . X- Xavieâ?â You managed to gasp out between the hungry kisses that he keeps pulling you into.
One of your hands finds itself carding through Xavierâs short hair, nails slightly digging into his scalpâ earning yourself a delighted, slightly muffled, moan from your boyfriend. You wanted to question your dear boyfriend about the familiar change in his behavior, itâs awfully similar to how he acts when drunk. . clingy, but before you could string words together he is softly pressing chocolate against your swollen lips. You can tell that heâs merely offering a taste of the dessert, keeping it close to your lips but never forcing you to take a bit.Â
You know you really shouldnât consume the chocolate, itâs laced with aphrodisiac after all. . youâd end up just as needy as your boyfriend. However, instead of declining Xavierâs offerâ you lean in closer towards the dark brown bar, taking a small bite out of the candy. That same overly sugary, chocolate flavor melts onto your tongue. . mingling with it is the abrupt feeling of warmth.Â
Your skin starts to feel noticeably warmer than before, becoming hotter and hotter within every passing second of the chocolate dessert simmering in your mouth. That chocolate. . the aphrodisiac was much quicker than you expected, a delightful wave of heat pooling between your thighs. Xavier leans closer to take a bite from the bar, holding it out for you to take another taste. It isnât long until the bar is completely gone, leaving only the wrapper that still has an obvious consumption warning on the backâ that once subtle heat in your body is now more violent and apparent.
âHo- how did y- you not. .â You try to form a sentence through stutters and shaky exhales, thighs trembling lightly. . you feel soo sensitive.Â
While you attempt to create a non-hazy thought in your mind, Xavier happily busies himself by kissing wet, sloppy, and hot kisses into the skin of your neck. Lips drags against the tender skin of your neck, tongue occasionally poking out to lap at your sweaty and sticky skin. . he moans in approval at how you taste and the light shiver that courses through your body.Â
ââ notice t- that the chocolate. . haah ohfuckâ had ap- aphrodisiac inside. .â You pant out, moaning when he suckles onto the skin of your neck with the intent to mark your flesh.Â
âW- wasnât paying attention. .â Xavier murmurs out against your neck, warm breath fanning onto your exposed skin.
âWas th- thinking about you. . mi- missed you, darling. .â He answers simply, you are quite surprised that he managed to restrain himself from brushing his face back into your neck and ignoring your question.Â
You hadnât realized until now but you would have already crumbled to the floor if it wasnât for your boyfriendâs tight grip on your hips, keeping you upright and flushed against his body. Although, Xavier is taking the time to explore your body with needy and greedy hands. . fondling, squishing, palming, toying with your skinâ warm hands even sneaking under your top, which was actually his. Through the hazy and clouded space of his mind, you look absolutely. . appetizing in his clothes.Â
Your lips were moving as if you were talking to him, except, Xavier couldnât hear a single word you were saying. All he could think about was how pretty your lips are. .
âXavier? D- did you hear a single word I just said?â You click your tongue, brows furrowed cutely as you gaze up towards his eyes.
You let out a gasp when his hands hook on the underside of your thighs, pulling you off the ground with an unexpected amount of strength. At that point, Xavier is panting from the excessive heatâ he really didnât hear a single thing you said.Â
â. . âM sorry âhaah. . I- I really need you rightââ Xavier attempts to breathe out, words melting into a soft moan when you press your lips against his, dragging your tongue against his lips.
Xavier finally made it into your bedroom, purposefully walking slowly to feel your lips against his longer, kicking the door closed with the back of his foot. He gently presses you against your bed, fitting comfortably between your plush thighsâ unknowingly pressing the obvious bulging his pants against your clothed pussy, draining moans from the both of you. He leans forward, pressing kiss after kiss to your neck and collarbone, fingers slowly undoing any bows or buttons on your clothes.Â
âMmmhp. . câmon, baby, st- stop teasing, I need youâ you whimper out, rolling your hips to feel his cock grind against your pussy.Â
With that, he doesnât waste a mere secondâ eagerly and heartily pulling off your shirt, shorts, leaving you only in panties. You smile cheekily when you see his Adam apple bob as he gulps, the sight of you has his cock twitching in need. The effect you have of poor Xavier is admirable.Â
âGodsss. . I- I need you soo badly, starlightâ he murmurs, allowing you to grab his waist, guiding his fingers to drag against your clothed folds.Â
Xavier's voice is thick with lust and desire, eyes lazily open, hooded. The cloth is soaked in arousal, the soft and subtle squealchh of your juices smearing onto his finger tips. In response to the stimulation, you arch your hip from off the bed. . snatching off your panties yourself, tossing them to the side.Â
You hiss softly, you handy realize how soaked you wereâ folds sopping and glistening in your own arousal. Two of Xavierâs fingers dart through your fat folds, easily gliding through because you were soaking wet. He eases two fingers into your quivering hole, the digits easily gliding through your velvety walls with no pain.Â
The wet squelchh and sloshh of your wet cunt begins to get louder and obscure the fast Xavier thrusts his fingers into your gooey walls, earning himself a ton of broken wails and moans for more. Through your haze of overwhelming pleasure, you reach over to pull down his pants and boxers, slender and pretty cock slapping against his abdomens. You guide him to your spasming entrance, the bulbous tip easily gliding through your tight walls. . so deep, reaching spots that have you whimpering out his name loudly.Â
He hooks his hand under your knee, pulling your legs over his shoulderâ cock reaching even deeper, summoning a loud and broken squeal of pleasure. Xavierâs skin is flushed with yours until he pulls his body back, cock gliding through your slick and sensitive walls.
âFu- fuckâ! Mmhp. . sooo deep. .â You drool out, wailing when he somehow thrusts deeper into your pussy.Â
âHaah. . b- been thinking about yo- you alll dayâ Xavier groans out, fucking into you with more effort and need.
âCo- couldnât get you â oh. my. god. . . outtaâ m- my headâ he finishes, brows furrowed in contraction as his length massages your gooey walls.Â
The wet sound of skin meeting each other is quiet, for now. Fwop Fwop Fwop, his skin pressing against yours every time Xavier plunges his whole long length into your warmth walls. The aphrodisiac in your system must have made you even more sensitive, god, you feel you are gonna cum.
Tears springs in your eyes and your back arches off the bed when his fingers find your puffy clit, rolling tight circles on the poor bud. That knot in your stomach explodes, coating the base of Xavierâs cock in creamy white.Â
âNnghhâ! Fuck! X- xavier!â You drool out, toes curling, silently watching how his thumb presses and rolls at your engorged clit.
Xavier doesnât get the chance to warn you, warm ropes of cum shooting into your velvety walls. You moan slightly, shivering when another wave of heat courses through your body. That aphrodisiac is still in your system, that horny feeling is still overpowering.Â
âNo, no, no. .â Xavier stumbles on his words, hips slamming into yours from his mean thrusts.Â
âNe- need. . more of you, n- not enoughâ he drools out, fucking himself deeper into your poor pussy.Â
God, you are really glad you ate some of the chocolate. . you have a long night ahead of you.
á RAFAYEL
There is this subtle taste of overly sweet and intense chocolate that lingers on your tongue, itâs faint and hard to realize itâs actually thereâ how did the chocolaty flavor manage to melt and stick onto your tongue when you havenât had a taste of the dessert all day? Oooh. . you remember, it must have been your dear boyfriend who shared the sweet flavor to youâ pulling you into a feverish kiss full of an overwhelming amount of desire and need, practically devouring the taste of your lips as if itâs the only factor keeping him alive. And it is the only thing keeping Rafayel alive; unapologetically, heâs letting out pretty, satisfied moans and muffled whispers of your name against your lips.Â
It must have been hours since your dear boyfriend left his studio to go to the bakery nearby, deciding he deserved a delicious treat after spending an endless amount of hours locked up in his studio to finish his latest paintingâ the actual reason for Rafayel taking such a long time was because he spent too long resting his head on your lap. With a quick promise to bring you the best sweet dessert there is in the store, he leaves. . well, not without stealing a soft goodbye kiss, of course. Long after the sun settled beneath the horizon, he finally came back home from the bakeryâ and if you are allowed to add, bitterly. . he showed up empty handed, without the promised dessert for you.Â
You noticed, he has been acting odd and awfully clingy than before he went to the storeâ which is almost unbelievable for you since heâs just naturally glued to your hip. He is completely desperate for your attention, pouting and whining in annoyance when you decide your phone is ever so slightly more interesting than your poor, suffering, sweet boyfriend. It has become awfully obvious that whatever dessert Rafayel decided to eat wasnât regular. . especially when heâs merely peppering warm kisses to the skin on your cheek, easily distracting you from your phone.Â
âMmhp. . p- please. .â Rafayel sighs out softly to himself, voice rough and full of unhidden desire for you. . his voice is barely bearable due to how reluctant he is to pull away from your lips for even a mere second.Â
You press your hands against Rafayelâs chest tenderly, you can feel how fast his heart is pounding. . his skin feels burning hot. You moan softly when he drags his tongue against the puffy skin of your lips, that sweet chocolate flavor is just. . everywhere.
ââ godss. . yo- you taste sooo delicious, cutieâ he murmurs out, the hands on your hips pulling you ever so slightly closer to his chest.
The delightful feeling of your plush and warm body pressed against his could make him let out a moan, itâs definitely not like Rafayel has been whimpering at your tongue dragged against his. He had pressed lips against the burning skin of your body, kiss after kiss along numerous parts of your body; lips peppering against your chin before dragging down to your sensitive neck, tongue teasingly lapping at your skin until you gasped outâ letting out a pleased whimper against your neck, the taste of you was addictive, heâs already hooked.Â
âNghh. . ohgodd, r- rafieâ â wh- what's wrong with you âhaaah. .?â You put out between soft and muffled moans due to his lips pressing into yours.
Before he arrived back home, you were simply relaxing on one of his couches, scrolling on your phone before he frantically unlocked the door before hazardously tossing his keys aside. He practically leapt on top of you, using his weight to keep you pinned against the sofaâ lips already finding yours in a sloppy and hungry kiss. You let out an angelic and soft whine when his tongue drags against yours for the nth time tonight, hips jolting from the unexpected sensation from Rafayel languidly grinding himself into your needy coreâ causing something to press against your clothes folds. . ohhhh.Â
Whatâs pressing into your clothed pussy and occasionally twitching and throbbing is none other than Rafayelâs cockâ quiet groans being ripped from him every time the rough fabric of his pants grinds harder onto his dick. You let out a loud gasp in response, choking on a moan when his fingers tenderly glided down your body; down your stomach, to your abdomen, until his fingers were gently pressing onto your clitâ softly rolling the twitched bud through the fabric of your shorts. Your heated breath mixes together as you both moan against each otherâs lips, occasionally indulging into a tender yet sloppy kiss.
Heâs easily ripping soft and breathless moans from your swollen lips, fingers still rubbing a steady circle onto your cunt. In return, you push your thighs to where they are pressed against Rafayelâs bulgeâ in which he grinds into you while letting out a sigh of pleasure.Â
âOoooh. . fuckkâ! Ho- honey, nghh, god it feels soo. . f- fucking goodâ you gasp out through ragged breathes, mindlessly bucking your hips toward his hand.
ââ b- but, Iâve ne- never seen you soo needy âmmhp!â You stutter out, eyes rolling back promptly when he applies more pressure onto your poor clitâ your gooey walls quivering around nothing.
Itâs doesnât seem like Rafayel focused on giving you a response, brows furrowed in concentration as he applies more and more pleasure to your engorged clit, rolling his hips harder into your thigh. Itâs only after a few seconds that you drag yours fingers through his scalp, it felt heavenly, that he decided heâd finally answer.Â
âWh- what? Iâve missed you, cutie. . âmhhp, donât push me away, pleaseâ Rafayel practically whines out, burying his face into your neck.Â
Spit- covered lips pepper against the sensitive skin of your neck, softly suckling at your flesh before a wet pop fills the room as he lets go of your skin. Rafayelâs answer doesnât really satisfy you, leaving you even more confused.
âGodd. . I ne- need you soo bad, âhaah. . need to be inside you, cutieâ he says in a ragged voice, that tone in his voice makes a pleasurable wave of heat course through your bodyâ pooling to your pussy.Â
Warm lips find their self on your neck again, lapping and sucking at your skin to leave another love bite. He presses his head deeper into your shoulder, nose pressed firmly into your skin, inhaling where your scent glands are before whimpering under his breath about how delicious you smell.Â
âHaahââ you mewl out, silently pressing your hand onto his temple, checking his temperature.Â
Rafayel is sweating, skin burning hot, from the corner of your eye you can see his cheeks are blushed pink from the heat. He does get clingy when heâs sick. . but this a whole new level of neediness. Wait. . he said he would pick up desserts earlier.Â
Chocolate, that chocolate he ate must have been laced with aphrodisiac, if only he read the labels. While you are stuck in your mind, sneaky hands drift under your shorts, further down your panties, not before toying with the soft fabric. You let out a loud yelp of Rafayelâs name when you feel those warm fingers glide through your slick folds, delving to your drooling holeâ dragging your arousal to your clit before rolling a mean circle to the bud.Â
The wet squealchh of your pussy when Rafayel barley dips his fingers into your drooling hole was loud and obscure, the sound soo lewd it has you whimper out in embarrassment. Not that he minded, no no, heâs gliding his fingers through your pussy lips, obsessed with how your expression changed into a blissful emotion and the soft moans you let out.Â
âF- fuckk. . gods. . I- I wanna make you feel am- amazing, my sweet pearl. .â Rafayel murmurs out to mostly himselfâreluctantly taking his finger from between your thighs.Â
Only for your dear boyfriend to pull off every layer of clothes in his way, leaving you in your glory of nakedness.Â
âNghh-! Ho- honey! I- I. .â You gasp out, head tossing back from the feeling of his fingers dipping into your quivering hole easily due to the amount of slick youâve produced.Â
Rafayel is on you once again, lips suckling at your neck while his fingers slides deeper and deeper into your pussy with a loud squealchh and sloshh of your velvety walls. Your toes curl up, ass arching from the sofa. Oooh, holy fuck. . his fingers reach so deep into your sopping cuntâ slender yet long, easily prodding at your sweet spots until tear sprout in your eyes in ecstasy.Â
The effect of the aphrodisiac laced dessert has his body slowly becoming warmer with every passing second, it was all subtle and slow that he didnât even recognize it until thoughts of lewd and provocative pleasuring you had plagued his mind. Rafayel kisses at your neck, fingers dragging and massaging your gory walls, fingers dipping and reappearing from your warmth.Â
âR- rafieâ! âhaaah. . I th- think you ate aphrodisiac chocolate. . â!â You manage to whimper out through your gasp and whines of pleasure, eyes rolling back promptly.Â
Youâre stuttering over your words due to his fingers slamming deeper into your cunt, the palm of his hands spanking into your poor clit. God, that knot in your belly is alreadly tightening. Rafayel has always been good at using his fingers, and he loves abusing that power of his.Â
Rafayel curls his fingers, dragging his spit-soaked lips from your neck to your chin then to your swollen lips. He pants against your parted lips, dragging his tongue against the glistening skin of his lips.Â
âN- nghhâ is that why Iâve be- been. . thinking of you all dayy?â He asks softly, eyes burning with lust.Â
At this point, you can barely respond to his somewhat of a question, weakly trying to fuck yourself on his fingers.Â
âNnghh ohgodâ! Fuckfuckfuckfuck! I think Iâm Gonna cum. . Oooh, rafieâ Iâm gonna cum!â You babble out, yelping out when his free hands rubs at your clit.Â
You canât help it, you canât help the way your velvety walls spasm and flutter around his two fingersâ hot wet dashing in your eyes as you squirt from Rafayel fingers, the digits still pumping into your cunt with a loud squealch.Â
âYesyesyesyes, cutie! Cum fâme, god you look so fucking cute. Iloveyouiloveyou. .â Rafayel murmur out, delving his fingers through your sloppy slit again, pushing his digits back into your pussy, eager to please.Â
You should be worry about him, since he is under a drug, but when heâs curling his fingers perfectly, the thought die as quickly as it appeared.
á ZAYNE
The sweet, sugary flavor of chocolate is obnoxiously bold on your tongueâ the flavor is strong, intensely honeyed, expensive, and a hint of . . addictive warmth to it. As much as you attempt to swallow down the taste of chocolate, it still lingers on your tastebuds. Perhaps the flavor wonât vanish from your mouth because the sweet taste has already completely melted on Zayneâs tongue; syrupy, wet muscle dragging. . gliding. . and slowly smearing against yours in a dizzying manner, capturing you in a passionate yet sloppy kiss full of chemistry and overwhelming amount of desire.Â
It really hasnât felt like hours has passed since Zayne left to the bakery. . but it has. Not too long ago, he left to the nearby bakery shop, one that you would often have numerous dates at, to pick up a sweet dessert for both you and himâ but itâs becoming awfully worrying, heâs been gone for far too long. After countless missed text and calls from you, he finally managed to come back home, looking like he got insanely sick. Â
Heâs been displaying unusual behaviors, you really could almost believe he really did came down with something; skin hot to the touch, brows furrowed as beads of sweat trickles down his forehead, lips parted to exhale warm breath, eyes blown out. Really, you almost believed that Zayne has a serve fever, but with how heâs nuzzling his nose into your neck. . lips tenderly pressing against warm flesh, this isnât a regular sickness occurring.Â
âHaaah. . nngh, Z- zaynieâ?â You gasp out lightly, a sweet shiver coursing through your body when his tongue drags along the sensitive skin of your neck.
âFuckk. . wh- whatâs gotten into y- you, honey. . ?â You breathe out between a soft moan, moaning in delight when he suckles on the skin of your neck. . leaving a pretty mark behind.Â
Heâs quick to retract from the space between your shoulder; he pulls a muffled gasp when he tugs you into a hungry and desperate kissâ lovingly pressing kiss after kiss to your lips until they swell up. Noticeably, Zayneâs lips are warm agaisnt yours, itâs becoming addictive to have his body pressed so closely to yours. He drags his tongue along the skin of your lips, eagerly deepening the kissâ the chocolate flavor melting onto your tongue each time he drags his wet muscle against yours.Â
Being this flushed with Zayne, you can feel something pressing against your lower stomach. . oh. . his cock bobs in the restraints of his pants.Â
âOohgod. .â Zayne pants against your lips, kissing your cheek softly.Â
ââ I- I should have re- read the labels. .â He murmurs to mostly himself, hands sliding down to squeeze your hips tightly.
âDidnât re- realize they added aph- aphrodisiac ânghh. . into the c- chocolateâ Zayne breathes out, leaning down to slurp at your neck, hungrily and greedily.
Heâs easily drawing moan after moan from your swollen lips, suckling, lapping, and kissing at the skin of your neck until pretty bruises bloom onto your skin. Zayne intensely inhales near your scent glands, drunk on your taste and smell. It seems that whatever thin restraint he was holding onto had completely snappedâ hands gently carrying and pressing you close to his chest, silently carrying you to your shared bedroom.Â
Zayne softly kicks the door shut with his leg, laying you down aging the soft bed. . head facing the thick bulge in his pants. At this angle, you can we his cock pressed again his sculpted thigh, twitching and throbbing in need. You are so focused on unbuckling his pants upside down, you hadnât realize your dear boyfriend was slowly parting your thighsâ warm palm sprawled against your inner thigh.Â
âHaah. . l- let me. .â You murmur quietly, unzipping the zipper on his pants, whimpering softly when his thick and fat cock slaps agaisnt your cheek, splattering precum against your skin. Â
You grab at his legs softly, lips pressing a soft kiss to his bulbous tip, dragging your tongue to clear up the beads of arousal dripping everywhere. You wrap your lips around Zayneâs thick head, dragging your tongue in painfully slow circles on the underside of his cock. . sucking gently. He groans softly when you take more of his thick length into your hungry mouth, practicing tearing off your shorts and panties. . dragging a finger through your syrupy slit. Â
You let out a soft whimper, one of your hands letting go of Zayneâs thigh to wrap around his fat baseâ stroking his glistening thick, up and down.Â
âHaahâ . . yo- your lips feel ânghh. . amazing, darlingâ he groans out between huffs and grunts of pleasure, lightly bucking his hips towards you mouth, causing you to gag as his cock dips deeper into your mouth.Â
âMmhp. .â You moan around his length, moaning louder when he drags his tongue through your slick folds. Â
His tongue delves between your folds, dragging the wet muscles from your clit to your drooling holeâ your arousal is thick on his mouth and tongue. You taste. . addictive, Zayne canât get enough. And the way you attempt to take more of his cock into your mouth, quietly gagging and moaning around the length, it has him twitching in pleasure.Â
Zayneâs lips engulf your clit, suckling harshly on the swollen budâ the wet slurping sound filling the air. His tongue, fuckk, drags along the hoods of your clit, paired with the stimulation of sucking. . you are in heaven.Â
âMmmhpâ!â You moan around his cock, sending vibrations through his bodyâ your hands around his base glides up and down, pumping his shaft faster.Â
His tongue flattens against your puffy clit, flicking up and down while he slowly rocks his hips, pushing his cock deeper into your aching mouth, pressing meanly against your throat. Itâs overwhelming, the taste of Zayneâs precum. . salty yet tolerable. You can feel that knot in your lower belly, tangling harder and harderâ the pleasure is delicious, his tongue just gliding and dragging through your sticky cunt.Â
âDe- delicious. . Y- you taste sweet, my loveâ Zayne breathes out against your soppy folds, groaning against your clit when you hallow your mouthâ cock bobbing and spewing tons of precum agaisnt your tongue.Â
You buck your hips, forcing yourself to take as much of Zayneâs length into your throat until you let out a gag, eyes glassy with tears.Â
âNngh-! F- fuckk. .â He moans out your name, two finger pressing into your drooling hole. . stretching you out perfectly.
Heâs bobbing and twitching violently now, balls twitching against your forehead, heâs so close. With a loud groan of your name, Zayneâs cock shoots ropes of cum down your throat, some trickling down the corner of your lips. You struggle to swallow the salty liquid, gagging and moaning around him.Â
With a loud, wet pop, Zayneâs cock glides from your mouth, numerous thin strings of arousal and spit connects between your lips and his cock. He presses his cock to your flushed cheek, fingers dragging against your gooey wallsâ eliciting a mewl from you.
âMmhp. . Donât squirm from m- me, my love. .â Zayne murmurs out when you squirm lightly, wrapping his lips around your clit again.
âWa- wanna make you cum, darlingâ he whispers against your glistening clit, suckling hard.
You weakly buck your hips, eyes glistening in fat tears. You feel his cock bob against your cheek, swelling with blood. Fuckkk, you are in for a long night.
á SYLUS
That flavor is bold and obvious, meted completely onto your tongue. . sweet chocolate, yet you donât recall having a taste of sugar today, the chocolate flavor wasnât for me. It must be from the plush, spit glistening lips that are pressed firmly against yours. . that familiar sweet taste coating your mouth as a tongue glides against yours erotically. The sweetness of Sylusâs tongue, addictive and delicious, causes an abrupt wave of heat to course through your body. . pleasant and welcomedâ causing you to moan against his lips.Â
Not too long ago, your dear boyfriend left to pick up delightfully sweet chocolate from the nearby bakery store for you to have, except. . he was away for an hour, not answering any of your texts or calls. You were about to leave the house to find Sylus, that was until he finally came back homeâ acting. . completely different, leaving the chocolate bar on the counter to be forgotten while his attention was quickly turned to you.Â
âNnghh. . Y- you missed me that mu- much, honey?â You tease through battered breaths, whimpering softly when his tongue drags against the sensitive skin of your neck.Â
His lips are pressed firmly against yours, tongue darting to lap at your soft lip. Sylus is more hungry and selfish now, kissing you until your lips swell up. He hums softly, tongue smearing against your flesh in a dizzying mannerâ suckling marks into your skin until you shiver.
Lips drag against your neck, warm breath fanning on your skin. You arenât given much of a response, besides the occasional groans from himâ as if the taste of your flesh is enticing, sweet, subtle and so. . you. You tremble lightly when Sylusâs lips ghost over the specific point on your neck, shakily inhaling when he rolls his tongue against the skin.
âMmhp. . you taste de- delicious, sweetie. .â Sylus murmurs against your neck, pressing you harder onto the bed.Â
Sylus positions himself between your thighs, lightly rolling his hips to grind himself against your warmth. In response, you wrap your thighs around his waist, tugging him closer as he laps and hungrily sucks hickies into your neck until itâs decorated in his mark. He presses kiss from your neck to your chin, one hand strongly, easily prying open your thighs from his waist.Â
Kiss after kiss, each one leading further down your bodyâ causing you to shiver in anticipation. A kiss to your stomach, fingers hooking around the waistband of your garmentsâ yanking it off within seconds, keeping your thighs wide as your panties stick to your glistening pussy. Normally, Sylus would take the time to tease you lightly for already being needy for him. . but heâs quiet now. . eyes burning in hunger.
Sylus presses your thighs over his broad shoulder, fingers splayed on your inner thighs to keep you exposed for him. You let out a quiet moan when he slowly drags his tongue against your clothed pussy, humming in delight at the taste of your juices soaking your panties.Â
âNgh. . Syyy. .â You gasp out, hips buckling weakly toward his mouth.Â
Heâs gentle at first, soft kisses to your clit, slowly dragging his tongue against your slick folds through the soaked fabric, peppering a soft kiss to your thigh. Itâs until the taste of you, sweet and tangy, has him dragging your panties to the side. Sylus doesnât waste a second, hastily delving his tongue though your parted folds, tongue smearing against your puffy clitâ drawing out a loud whimper from you.Â
Without thinking, your hips roll into his mouth, body searching and leaning into the pleasure Sylus gives.
âOh fuckâ . . sylus!â You gasp out, hands finding the silver strands, pulling softly to guide him closer to your pussy.Â
You can help the way your body bucks and rolls, back arching from the bed.Â
âHaahâ y- you taste so, kitten. .â He murmurs against your engorged clit, voice muffled by the bud.Â
Glancing between your thighs, you can see the slight sheen on his chin and around his mouth, your sticky arousal coating his skinâ he didnât seem to mind. That chocolate, Sylus is completely aware what it did to him. Aphrodisiac, he felt the heat creeping through his body earlier ago, it was subtle enough to drown out. . but nowâ the hunger for you has completely clouded his mind.Â
Mindlessly, Sylus laps at your sopping pussy, drinking up your juices like itâs the only thing that can ground him.Â
ââ mmhp. . so tastyâ Sylus finishes, the obscure squelching sound of his lips engulfing your clit before suckling on it as if it was candy.Â
Your thighs twitch from the stimulation, that wave of heat in your stomach bubbles and become more and more noticeably intense with each passing second. A gentle tug to his hair, pulling him closer to your cunt, that delicious nose pressed against your swollen clitâ he moans into your cunt, genuine and sincere, not a hint of shame could be found in his expression. Sylus tongue licks a wide, fast, hungry stripe up your cunt, drawing circles onto your twitching clit.Â
Sylus is starved, lips latched onto your sticky clit, sucking hard while he tongue smears against the hood of your clit, shaking his head side to sideâ the embarrassingly loud slurping sound filling the room. Your jaw drops, only a breathless moan can stumble from your lips.Â
âOh god! S- syâ. . âM soo closeâ you gasp out, strings of moans being yanked from you.Â
âY- yea, cum for me, kitten. God I wanna taste your delicious juicesâ he sighs out onto your clit, tongue firmly dragging through your folds, plunging his tongue into your quivering hole.Â
He fucks his tongue into your hole, grip tightening on your thighs when you jump and tremble.Â
âSylus!â You squeal out, planting your legs onto the bed, your lower body arching.Â
âDonât squirm, kitten. Just let me. .â Sylus canât even finish his sentence, gliding his tongue through your ruined pussy.Â
That raspy tone in his face, completely drunk over the taste of you, just you.Â
âCum for more, sweetie. Let me ta- taste your essenceâ he murmurs, engulfing your clit, sucking hard as he hollows his mouth to create the perfect suction that has you tossing your head back.Â
The heat in your lower belly explodes, causing you to let out a loud moan of his name, gushing around nothing. Sylus is quick to smear his tongue against your pussy, drinking up your sweetness until you jolt from the overwhelming stimulation. You lightly squirm when he doesnât pull away from your stimulated cunt, lapping hungrily as he drags you closer to overstimulation.Â
âStay still, I havenât had my fill of you yet, sweetie. . âhe whispers out, only gaining a weak sob as he slurps through your sopping folds.
ę° ęąŘ ŕż ŕż*:シďžAll work belongs to only ME, jadestone2. Translating, plagiarism, copying, posting on another website, claiming as your work will NOT be tolerated, instant block \( â§ á ⌠á)/
(ăăâ) â・ďžďž BAKERâS NOTE Hi hi, sweeties<33 I finally posted after suchh a long time! Honestly, I noticed one of my moots pointed out how the lads communist has been slowly dying out. . idk if you guys still want lads fics so feel free to recommend something to write for. Also. . my inbox is looking dry, someone spam meÂ
You could edit anytime later ofc but bestie the Zayne section in your latest smut post (March 15 Pacific Time, yum post btw) has Xavier's name on it đ
shh. . mamas fixed it, dw.. Xavier just had to join up in the action LMFAO
٠࣪â WRITTEN DOWN IN C*M Who knew that posting one video of you and your boyfriend having sex would place you #1 on the latest trending porn videos with thousands of views!
٠࣪â RATED EROTIC, WHAT?! Smut, porn with little plot
٠࣪â PâŠRN STARS Caleb, Rafayel, Xavier, Zayne, Sylus (seperate)Â
٠࣪â LEWD TAGS fem! reader, explicit content, no intended spoilers, established relationship, possible grammar errors, not proof read, sex recording, praise kink, pet names, implied breeding kink, implied overstim, doggy style (Caleb), legs over shoulder (Xavier) fingering, oral (fem rec), mating press (Sylus), 500 per Li, I didnât even edit shit LOL
CALEB
Your phone only manages to catch the erotic noises rather than whatâs actually happening. The mixture of loud gasps of Caleb and groans, wet and loud pwopping sound of slick skin meeting each other, and the lewd squealchh and of wet sounds. Slowly and slowly, the camera of your phone slightly adjusts to the dark roomâ finally managing to record the view of your folds parted, swollen and raw cunt spread and stretched perfectly by Calebâs thick cock.Â
Itâs a delicious view. Itâs clear at this angle where you have your phone positioned; directly beneath your body and pushed further down to capture how Calebâs dick thrust and plunges deep into your slick and messy pussy. Thereâs faint marks on your thighs, some bite marks while others are bruised areas from his hands.Â
âHnngâ! C- Caleb. . nnghââ the phone picks up the soft moan you let out, some of your juices slowly drips onto your phone case, itâs going to be annoying to clean the sticky liquid off.
Calebâs hips slams into yours, skin flushed, dick buried deep in your gooey walls, throbbing and leaking precum deep in your velvety walls. With each mean and deep thrusts, his heavy balls slap cruelly at your puffy clit, drawing out tons of squeals and moans. In the video, it records how you slide your fingers underneath your bodyâ down the curve of your stomach, reaching closer and closer to your engorged clit.Â
Shakily, you draw firm and tight circles onto the twitching and swollen bud; causing your velvety walls to quiver tightly around his thick length.Â
âMmhpâ! F- fuck feels sooo good, lebâ . .â You drool out, bucking your hips, weakly meeting him halfway.Â
Your fingers rub faster circles onto your sensitive bud, the wet squealchh and sloshing sound of your cunt only getting louder and more lewd. Every sound is captured by your phone.Â
âSh- shit. . baby âhaaah, Ohgodâ Caleb pants out, his thrusts getting sloppier, driving you closer to your own orgasm.
âNghhâ! D- donât t- tighten up soo much. .â He drools out, his hands pushing yours awayâ fingers toying with your clit roughly until you let out a loud wail.
That heat in your stomach is burning up more and more, you canât even string a coherent sentence together. . only loud and whiney moans as ripped from you.
âMhhpâ Iâm go- gonna cummm, pl- pleaseâ you mewl out quietly, body trembling violently.Â
The next the camera picks up is the erotic view of your poor cunt squirting your juices everywhere; the liquid catching on the rear camera of your phone, onto the bed, the wet spraying sound of loud along with your loud scream.
âHaahâ! N- not done with you, pips. .â Calebâs hands on your hips tightens, dragging you back onto his cock, fucking back into your overstimulated cunt.Â
In response, you sob and squirm.Â
âD- donât squirm, from meââ he says, the wet squelchh of your messy cunt and the plaps intensifies.Â
The recording starts with the view of your plush stomach and thick thighs parted wide with hands holding tightly onto your leg, fingers sinking into the soft flesh. Your phone shakes slightly as it slides further down your body until it has a better view of your leaking and pretty cunt, along with the glimpse of purple hair between themâ the camera zooms in, catching the way two slender fingers delve and drag through your sickened folds, occasionally drawing tender circles onto your puffy clit. The digits press firmly on your clit, encouraging you to buck your hips towards the hand.Â
âNghhhâ . . R- rafieâ . . Mmhpâ You gasp out softly, the phone in your hands trembling lightly when he presses harder onto your throbbing clit. . your hips jolt in response.Â
Rafayel hums softly, rolling tight circles onto your bundle of nervesâ in response, you let out some of the most sweet moans thatâs borderline pornographic. He drags his fingers through your folds, dragging your slick to your clit, making your pussy glisten for the camera.
âF- fuckk. . y- you are soo pretty, cutieâ Rafayel murmurs to himself, two fingers pressing into your quivering hole with a wet squelchh.Â
The camera catches everything; the way your hips twitches from the delicious stretch of your velvety walls, the way your cunt swallows his fingers, the once subtle squelching and sloshing sound of your cunt only getting louder the deeper he pushes his fingers into your gooey walls. You whine softly, drooling from how he scissors your walls apart, slowly gliding his fingers through your warmth. Rafayel easily reaches all the delicious spots, circling up to meet your clit.Â
His thumb finds itself on your clit, massaging roughly. The camera dips further to where Rafayelâs fingers are plunged deep into your cunt. Your phone records the way your walls quiver and spams on his fingers.Â
âMhhpâ! F- fuk. . feels soo goodâ you breathe out between your moans and mewls, rolling your hips shakily.
Itâs captivating, the way his fingers easily glides through your sopping hole with an obscure squelch, giving Rafayel the chance to thrust his fingers deeper into your dripping cunt. And he does. His pace becomes almost inhuman, the palm of his hand smacking against your ass with a wet plap.
âHaaahâ! Ohfuck!â You yelp out, arching your back from the bed.Â
You let out a deafening squeal when his free hands pressed onto your belly, that knot in your belly tightening up. Everytime his fingers slide back into your cunt and pull out, the camera picks up how his fingers glisten and shine from your juices coating his skin.Â
âNghâ! C- cumming. .â You wail out, hips jumping from the overwhelming stimulation.Â
âYesyesyes. . cum around my fingers, cutie. . wanna see you make a messâ he babbles out, circling his fingers to ensure he brushes your g-spot, the hand on your stomach pushing harder onto the chub.
Your phone shakes violently, your phone only manages to record how your juices seem to spray out of your pussy with a loud slickk. The phone falls onto your stomach, the screen becomes black, and the video ends.
Fingers of an artist | 2:45 minutes | 245.2k views | 187.2k likes | 145.8k comments
-Â rafayel..? Why does that name sound so familiar?
 - the way her hips twitch when she was close to cumming, drooling rn
-Â his hands look so fucking good, lemma lick at it
-Â new ringtone found!
-Â is this the best video Iâve ever seen? Yes. Am I hard? Absolutely.
-Â So.. me next?
XAVIER
The moment the video begins, it records your loud and whiney moans. Your legs are placed over Xavierâs shoulders, his hips slamming into yours in a rough and deliciously toe curling pace. The phone is shaky, itâs a miracle that it hasnât fallen down yet.Â
The camera captured the way your breasts jiggle with every thrust, the flesh marks in love bites and nipples pretty and covered in spit.
âMmhpâ! X- xavieâ. . canât take it anymore! âM to- tiredâ you wail out loudly, thighs trembling in his tight grip.Â
Xavier moans in response, hands grabbing at your hips rather than your legs, holding you still while he slams deep into your cunt. The camera goes closer to your connected bodies, capturing the erotic and lewd view of your sloppy cunt. Your pussy lips are covered in white cum, each time his slender cock plunges deep into your cunt, a copious amount of cum would create a ring of cum around the base of his cock.
And the wet squelch, itâs nasty and loud in the recording. The way Xavierâs cock would reappear before quickly plunging into your shopping hole, covered in your sticky juices.
âHaahâ! F- feels soo goodâ you gasp out between ragged breaths, pussy spasming around his cock.Â
âNghh. . soo tight. .â He grunts out in a soft voice, hips smashing into yours wet a loud plap.
Each mean thrust has your juices splattering everywhereâyour thighs, his abdomen, and your stomach. The camera barely manages to highlight how your legs are covered in bite marks, one black stocking on your thigh is torn and ripped from someoneâs rough and impatient hands.
âNghhâ! G- gonna cum again. . haah, canât take it, xavie!â You wail out loudly, the phone picking up the soft groans and moan from Xavier.Â
âYes you can, cum fâme, darling. .â He moans out softly, his hands on your hips lifting your lower half from the bedâ giving him a better angle to reach deeper.Â
You let out a phonographic moan, you would have all the famous porn stars running for their money. You gush around his cock, whimpering when he pulls out abruptly, slapping his juice covered cock against your folds. The camera zooms in, it captures the way Xavierâs tips leak out precum on your folds.Â
He drags his cock through your folds, tip kissing at your clit occasionally. Still sensitive from your orgasm, you tremble. Xavier moans out your name softly, his cock bobbing and jolting against your cunt, shooting cum onto your flesh before dragging through your folds, pressing back into your overstimulated hole.Â
The last the camera records is the loud wail of his name.
Want your legs on my shoulder | 3:27 minutes | 154.7k views | 149.2k likes | 98.7k comments |
- Â the way he moaned out her name..Â
-Â I wished I was bed, this is soo hot
-Â posted 10 minutes ago, Iâm late
-Â how do I download this.. asking for a friend
-Â I get to watch this for free btw
ZAYNE
You phone begins to record, directed towards your boyfriends between your parted thighsâ calloused hands holding your thighs firmly and keeping you open for him. You let out a breathless moan, that's loud in the phone, when Zayne presses his lips against your soft thighs, pressing soft kisses along your skin before stopping at your sopping pussy.Â
âMmhp. .â Zayne moans in your core, flattening his tongue against your pussy, dragging the wet muscle from your oozing hole to your puffy clitâ eliciting a whimper from you.Â
The camera catches how Zayneâs eyes flutter shut, brows furrowed as he drags his tongue through your slick folds languidlyâ severely savoring your delicious flavor, even lettering out occasional moans. He drags his tongue to your clit, enveloping the puffy bud into his mouth, sucking harshly while his tongue flicks at the bud.
âNnghâ! Z- zaynie. .â You gasp out, hips weakly bucking towards him.Â
The once subtle slurping sound manages to intensify as he lewdly laps at your cunt like itâs the only way to satiate his hunger. Your phone records how one of one of your hands finds its way into Zayneâs hair, holding tightly on the strands as you roll your hips, pushing your cunt further into his face needily. Being so close to the phone means it captures every pornographic, pure and real moan you let out.Â
Zayne drags his tongue down to your dripping hole, plunging it into your velvety walls. In response, you let out a wail, the phone in your hands angles weirdly as you focus more on the pleasure rather than recording. You let go of his hair, the camera zooming in to capture how his nose presses against your swollen clit, even parting your folds to show.Â
âMmhp. . ooohfuckâ feel soo goodâ you gasp out, back arching from the bed, Zayne chasing after you.Â
The phone in your hands shackles and angles weirdly again before falling down, the screen turning black but the audio still clear as day. The slurping and wet slick sound goes on for longer along with the moans of gasps you let out. The video cuts off.
-Â the slurping sound, heâs going crazy on that pussy..
-Â 4 minutes of a toe curling video
-Â Iâm so happy I was birthed, this is exactly why I have this app
- he eats like itâs a 5 star meal..
- ^Â I would too, she sounds soo good, fuck
SYLUS
The moment your phone starts to record, it manages to capture everything. Your thighs are pressed to your chest, the camera zoomed into to record your cuntâ puffy folds parted, glistening from your juices, pretty clit barely visible at this angle, a thick cock stretching your hole to the max, and a thick ring of cum around the base. The phone trembles lightly when the cock slowly pulls from your cunt, ripping out a lewd squelch from your cunt.Â
âNghâ! S- syâ. . Y- youâre toooo big. .â You whimper out, gasping when he slams his hips into yours, stretching you to the max.Â
Sylus keeps up the same rhythm, slowly dragging his hips back from yours, watching how his cock slides from your velvety walls before smashing his hips into yours with a wet plapâ heavy balls smacking against your ass, cock presses sooo deep into your quivering pussy.Â
âSo tight, kitten. You like this, hmm?â Sylus asks softly, finger finding your clit.Â
He chuckles softly when you wail loudly when he firmly presses onto your clit, flicking and rolling tv poor puffy budâ drawing our delicious and pornographic moans from your lips. The phone captures the erotic views of your cunt sucking in his dick, gushing sticky juices the thick length. Your thighs tremble lightly, letting out a sob when Sylus fucks into your cunt fasterâ angling his hips to pound into your poor g-spot.
You're still weakly a crimson red lingerie along with black thighs highs, while your lingerie is just pulled to the side to reveal your sopping pussy, your thigh highs have tons of holes and show the little bite marks beneath the fabric. The phone manages to capture every little soundâ the breathless moan you let out, the soft pant, Sylus groaning out your name, the obscure and lewd sound of your dripping pussy.Â
âFuckk. . feels sooo good, so tight. . ânghh, gunna cumâ you mewl out, tossing your head back onto the pillow when his fingers roll your clit faster and harder, the slick sound of your pussy getting louder.Â
The camera records how your pussy squirts, the liquid spraying onto his abdomen and onto your belly, your hips twitching from the intensive orgasm.Â
âHaaahâ! Nghh-! Ohgod!â You wail out, the phone telling widely.
âThere you go, sweetie. Donât pass out on me yet. . I havenât had my fill of you yet, kittenâ he says, pace not easing up. The recording ends.
-Â Iâve ascended to heaven after watching this, thanks!
-Â pheww, I just came so hard after watching this
-Â listening to this on repeat as we speak btw
-Â the way he talks to her, I canât, passing away
-Â eyes rolled back
-Â waiting for my turn, patiently, I swearÂ
-Â wait, isnt this the same guy whoâs like..nvm actually
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Hii! Iâve always loved your writing and Iâm also glad to see that youâre back! đŤś
I was wondering if youâd consider reposting some of your old fics from your old blog? Or maybe just uploading them to ao3? No pressure or anything itâs mainly curiosity!
Iâd click on some of the links to your fics and itâs just gone đ
Hi hi sweets<33 and tysm wahh it makes me rlly happy to hear my writing style is enjoyed â¸(ď˝ĄË áľ Ë )â¸âĄ
Ofc ofc, I noticed that tumblr has a thing of making links disappear if itâs not updated often.. (ÂŹ_ÂŹ") I most likely will reupload my old fics onto ao3 since itâs more likely to NOT delete my shit
Iâll try to work on this over the weekend <33đđ˝
đHuge shoutout to these amazing authors. Your stories have made us laugh, cry, and feel deeply. Your talent is a gift to us all and it means the world to us that you pour your hearts out and let us read for nada. This fandom wouldn't be the same without your awesomeness and willingness to share đ
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I'm pretty sure I'm forgetting a bunch of amazing authors so please feel free to leave a comment with your favorite and I'll add them to the list. đЎđ¤
hi! i wanted to ask (only do if ur comfortable) can you do the lads boys individually spanking x afab reader? itâs okay if not!!
#YKYouWannaSpankThatAss!!â.á
â.áSYNOPSIS You really canât help it, you truly love teasing your dear boyfriend! You just sit werenât expecting him to retaliate in this. . way
â.GENRE smut, porn with little plot
â.INCLUDE Caleb, Rafayel, Xavier, Zayne, Sylus (separate)
â.WARNING fem!reader, explicit content, no possible spoilers, established relationship, possible grammar errors, not proof read, face down ass up (Caleb), mentions of overstimulation, implied creampie, pet names, hair pulling, squirting, breeding, p in v, no protection, oral (fem rec), doggy style (Xavier), marking, cowgirl (Zayne, Sylus), jealous sex (Caleb, Xavier), lil bit of mean! Zayne, breast play, 1k per Li, author note at end!(ââ Ö ââ)âĄ
â.CALEB
The feeling of overcoming bliss is drowning you, overstimulated to the max, left twitching and throbbing in ecstasy. There is a slight sheen of sweat on your burning hot flesh, glistening. Caleb has your face pressed firmly against the drool soaked pillow, moans and whimpers are barely bearable due to the pillow muffling your strings of harmony, ass pushed upÂ
Caleb has a firm grip on your plump hips, forcing you in place as he slams his hips into yoursâ fat cock pushing deep into your velvety walls with a wet squelch, heavy balls slapping deliciously at your puffy clit. Occasionally, thereâs a small peak of his dick, a white ring formed around the thick base of his cock, a sticky mixture of yours and hisâ previous orgasms.
âMmhpâ! Hnng. .â You loudly moan into the pillow, uselessly scratching at the soft yet slightly wet fabric.
Cock buried deep in your pussy, he rolls his hipsâ stirring up your cum coated walls with an obscure and nasty squelchhh. In response, his thick cum pools around his thick shaft. . his seed slowly drips onto the dirtied sheets. You let out an exhausted moan into the pillow, squealing loudly when Caleb pulls out until only the bulbous tip of his cock was plugged into your messy hole before slamming his hips into yours, with a pwap plap, causing your walls to quiver around his dick. . gushing out even more of his cum.Â
âNngh sh- shitt, babe! S- so noisy. .â Caleb heavily pants out, teeth biting at his swollen bottom lip, drawing crimson liquid from the flesh.Â
âB- baby! Y- youâre soo âhnng. . wetâ He hiccups, pausing his motion of rolling his hips against yours, opting to switch to thrusting deep and hard into your gushing cunt.
While youâre exhausted and purely cock drunk, Caleb, somehow, has enough pleasure to pound you into the bedâ perhaps it was the godly sight in front of him that spurred him further on. Scattered along your neck, collarbone, and back are purplish red bite marks littered on your flesh. . deliciously pretty. Every time he slams into you, your plump ass jiggles and bounces with the toe curling thrustâ thereâs a mixture of sweat and dried cum on the flesh.Â
You squirm and thrash, weakly attempting to escape from the mind numbing pleasure thatâs being fed to your body. The grip on your hips quickly becomes mean and bruising, itâs obvious Caleb isnât going to let you easily escape from him. You drool into the pillow, tears spilling from your watery eyes.Â
One of the hands on your hips shakily grab at your hair, gently yet firmly pulling you from the tear shaken pillowâ forcing your body into a difficult arch that lets Caleb abuse your sweet spots even better.
âDo- donât try to âohhhfuck. . t- to squirm from me!â Caleb grunts out, releasing your hair, letting you slump back onto the bed before his hips grab at your hips tightly.Â
Your eyes go wide, that knot in your belly snapping, pussy gushing around his cock for the nth time. The feeling of overstimulation is familiar, your body trembling against the bedâ sobbing into the fabric when Calebâs full balls slap harshly at your engorged clit, causing jets of cum to squirt from your cunt.Â
âF- fuckkk. . Yo- youâre squeezingme sooo tightâ! Nnghfuck. . baby!â He chokes on a moan, fingers digging deeper into your plump hips, surely leaving purple marks behind, tugging you to meet his thrust halfway.
âL- lebâ haaah-! Sl- slow!â You squeal, voice muffled by the cloth.
The wet plap and fwopping sounds of Calebâs skin meeting yours in deafening, mingling with the nasty squelch and slosh of your velvety walls stretching perfectly around his dick. Submitting to desire, a hand grabs at the globs of fat of your assâ fondling and greedily groping at the soft flesh that spills between his fingers.Â
âHaah. .? W- what was that, baby ânngh!â Caleb groans out, pinching at your ass.
âWa- want me to ângh shit. . s- slow down? N- no. Yo- youâve. been. teasing. me. all. fucking. dayâ!â He breathes out between loud moans and whimpers, each word followed by a delicious thrust that makes tingles course through your spine. . the creaking sound of the bed giving way slowly intensifies.
âY- youâre gonna break âohmygod. . t- the bed!â You attempt to reason, that doesnât stop you from squeezing tightly around him as you buck your hips to feel him push in deeper into your pussy.Â
Your words seem to go into one ear, exiting out the other. Itâs like Caleb hasnât really processed your words, mindlessly fucking his overstimulated cock erotically into your sloppy cunt.Â
âG- gotta t- teach you a lesson. . hnng-!â Caleb hiccups, hands lifting in the air before landing on your asscheek, eliciting a delighted squeal.Â
Itâs louder and clear nowâ the sounds of the bed shaking, the faint cracks of the wooden frame giving way. Completely cock drunk, you struggle to push your ass back against Caleb, desperate to feel his cock burying itself deeper and deeper into your gooey walls until you're full of his thick cum. Another painful smack has you drooling and whimpering into the pillow, the dim pain melting into overwhelming pleasure.
âHaah. . Yâknew h- he was âholyshit. . fl- flirting with you, baby!â He whimpers out loudly, groaning when your walls spasm around his length when he brushes against your sweet spot.
Another loud smack, your poor asscheek is already beginning to turn a pretty shade of redâ youâre loving every second. That familiar knot in your lower belly is getting tighter and tighter, you are soo close to cumming again.Â
âHnngâ! P- please. . d- donât stoppp!â You mewl, gasping in ecstasy when he pistons his hips to ensure he pounds into your sweet spot.Â
You can tell heâs close tooâ the way his grip on your hips and ass tightens painfully, his thrust sloppily, cock throbbing and bobbing deep in your pussy, his moans and whines getting louder. You let out an open mouth scream into the pillow, cumming for the nth time around his cock, the ring of cum smearing onto his pelvis and the skin of your ass. Caleb whimpers your name loudly, pushing his hips flushed against yours, balls pressed against your puffy clit, cock spurting a copious amount of cum into your cunt, the excess dripping out of your stuffed pussy. Â
âIloveyouiloveyouiloveyouiââ Caleb babbles dumbly, rolling his hips against yours, the wet slosh of him burying his seed deeper into your pussy.Â
He slowly pulls out with a wet pop, silently watching his cum pour out from your messy cunt. Caleb drags his cock through your swollen folds, back and forth, pressing himself back into your cunt with a wet squelchh. A weak attempt, you try to squirm and thrash from his grip but he keeps you still, hips smashing into yours.Â
Not a single drop of regret bubbles in youâ getting your boyfriend jealous might be your favorite occupation, especially when heâll fuck you stupid and spank you until your ass is a pretty shade of red in response.Â
â.RAFAYEL
Perhaps having Rafayel as a boyfriend has made a certain playful side of yourself developâ youâve been teasing him all week in numerous ways, knowingly riling up your poor boyfriend. Sitting on his lap randomly, grinding your ass against his crotch early in the morning, bending over to pick up something you accidentally dropped. It was inevitable, heâd eventually submit to his own desires.
He is in heavenâ the feeling of plump, squishy thighs pressed firmly against the sides of his head, the scent of you is much more intense, and your sweet cunt for him to mindlessly lap at. So what if he easily fell for your little trap? How could he possibly care when heâd end up trapped between your thighs? Rafayel is nasty messy, dragging his tongue through your slickened foldsâ the noisy sound of his lips wrapping around your puffy clit, the wet squelch of his tongue dipping into your gummy entrance, and the muffled sounds of your boyfriend moaning into your pussy.
Each time Rafayel drags his tongue along your syrupy slit, perfect nose pressed into your clitâ youâd buck, tremble, and hump his face weakly. . smearing your sticky juices all over his face. And every time youâd unconsciously press your pussy harder into his face, heâd let out a shameless moan into your core, the delicious vibrations coursing through your body. . making you moan even louder. Ooh fuck, and the way youâd let out a deafening squeal when he thrusts his tongue in and out of your velvety wallsâ your fingers darting to firmly grab at the purple strands of his hair, carding through his hair and occasionally tugging on it.
âMmhpâ ohhhfuck! Hung. . r- rafyieâ you mewl out softly, voice hoarse and broken from how much moans and whimpers that Rafayel has ripped from you, you weakly roll your hips to grind your overstimulated pussy on his face.Â
This is the first time youâve ever heard your boyfriend soo quiet before, minus all the moaning and whining heâs unbashfully letting out into your swollen pussy, finally not babbling out praise and worship for you. However, thatâs just because heâs proving his love in another wayâ keeping his mouth busy with lapping, sucking, slurping until you canât help but cum into his mouth. Rafael slowly drags his thick tongue through your sopping folds, up and down in a dizzying manner, his nose pressing against your swollen clit. . lewdly inhaling your addictive scent that surrounded him.
The pressure on your clit has you crying out his name loudly, squirming lightly. Each time Rafayel glides his tongue through your syrupy pussy, your folds part, giving him the chance to taste the arousal that leaks from your messy hole. The grip on your hips tightens, a finger tapping on your plush flesh twiceâ you lift your hips up enough room for him to breath.Â
âHaah. . ohmygod, my pearlâ Rafayel breathes out between ragged pants, his warm breath fanning onto your spit and arousal covered clit.
âYou taste sooo de- delicous, cutie. .â He says quietly, kissing at your puffy clit tenderlyâ chuckling softly when the bud throbs against his lips.Â
Rafayel tugs you back down onto his face, fingers tightly digging into your plump hips. . forcing you to roll your hips, grinding your heat on his face. He glides his tongue through your folds two times, back and forth back and forth, before he plunges his tongue into your quivering holeâ summoning a loud whine of pleasure. The feeling of his tongue dragging along your velvety walls has your toes curling, eyes rolling back, and a whine of Rafayel being ripped from you.
âHnng-! I-I canât ânghhh. . can't take anymore. .â You babble out, squirming and writhing, though to no avail.
He tilts his head upwards, lips engulfing your puffy clitâ sucking harshly until he feels your hips jolt. Greedily, one of his hands grabs at your ass chick while the other one stays glued firmly to your hips. Rafayel plays with the supple flesh, squeezing and fondling at the globs of fat on your assâ giving it a soft smack.Â
âHaah-! Nnghfuck. . t- too much. . rafâ!â You sob loudly, tears clinging in the corner of your eyes.
The feeling of overstimulation has you whimpering and trembling helplessly, but Rafayel canât stopâ he needs to coax out more and more of your delicious juices. Oh, heâs hooked on you. Heâs basking in your reactions; every single time your moans become high pitched, heâd peer up from between your thighs.
âMmhpâ! Fu- fuck. . feels too Ra- Rafie! Wanna. .ânghh, cuumâ you slur out dumbly between whines, squealing when he spanks to the flesh of your ass.
That knot in your stomach is getting tighter with every passing second, you are trembling violently now. Rafayelâs tongue delves through your sopping foldsâ tongue tracing through your creamy slit, driving you closer and closer to your impending orgasm. Maybe the lightheadedness, from the lack of oxygen and drunk off your taste and scent, finally got to your boyfriendâs headâ perhaps thatâs the only explanation of his cock throbbing violently in need.
Rafayel is widely bucking his hips into the air, fucking into nothingâ caught between the option of eating you out until his jaw aches or giving into the need. . ultimately choosing to worship his girlfriend. The moment he suckles onto your clit, tongue smoothing the swollen flesh. . youâre letting out a loud sob, tears dripping down your cheek. You wail loudly, cumming around nothing, shakily rolling your hips as you ride out your orgasm.
âHaahâ! Fu- fuck me. .â you sigh out softly, shakily lifting yourself off his face.
Thereâs thin strings of arousal connected between your pussy and his face, his face covered in your juices and arousal. Messy and nasty.Â
âHaah. . yo- you taste soo goodâ Rafayel pants, itâs quite obvious heâs just as drunk as you areâ pussy drunk.Â
ââNeed more. .â He murmurs out, gently spanking the warm flesh of your ass, dragging you onto his face again with the personality of man that intends to make you jelly boned and sobbing in ecstasy.
â.XAVIER
You are a complete, hot messâ fat tears clinging from the corner of your eyes, loudly whimpering and whining from the overwhelming pleasure, weakly and helplessly clawing at the soft fabric of a pillow before you. Eyes burning with hunger and need gazes at your body; skin covered in a slight sheen of sweat from the heat and ecstasy. . glistening in the dimmed lights to cast a pretty shining effect on your gorgeous body, scattered along the flesh of your neck and back are purple and red hickey marks from Xavierâs hungry mouth.Â
If it wasnât for the calloused hands, greedily grabbing at your plus hips with a firm grip, dragging you to meet Xavierâs rough thrusts halfway. .you would have already collapsed on the bed from the sheer exhaustion. Youâre completely drunk from that additive feeling of intense pleasure, with each orgasm ripped from your body, the pleasure bleeds into overstimulation yet you still beg for moreâ perhaps this is what it meant to be cockdrunk. You are tumbling violently like a small leaf, you can barely hold your loud whines and tears every time his cock drags perfectly along your velvety walls. . easily pounding into your sweet spots.
The apartment room is deafening, surely the lewd harmony you both are creating can be heard perfectly. Each time Xavier gives you a frantic and rough thrust, his slender cock pushing deep into your gooey walls, an obscure squealchh and sloshing sound of your sopping cunt would fill the room along with the sounds of slick skin slapping against each other loudly.Â
âHaaahâ! O-ohfuckk. . f- feels sooo goodâ you mewl loudly, thereâs a subtle burning sensation on your arms thatâs planted on the bed, it must be from you trying to hold yourself up for soo long.Â
âNngh. . X- xavie!â You cry out his name loudly, earning yourself a pleased groan from your boyfriend.Â
A noisy sob is ripped from your swollen lips when one of Xavierâs hands drags along the skin of your back to grab at your plump assâ needy fondling, squeezing, and smacking at the flesh until it turns to a pretty shade of red. In his eyes, heâs leaving his own mark on your delicious body. . just like what you did to his neck, except heâs worse and meaner.Â
âMmph haah. . yo- you knew he was âfuck. . staring a- at you. .â Xavier breathes out between ragged moans and grunts, hips noisily slamming into yours, the red, globs of fat jiggling from the impact.Â
âWe- were you tr- trynaâ . . nghfuuck so tightâ make m- me jealous, darling?â Somehow, his thrusts become inhumanly and mercilessly fast. . causing a silent scream to be ripped from you and your head to become only a mush of thoughts while your white-coated walls quiver around his cock, eliciting a breathless whimper from Xavier.Â
Oh godd, the way his cock drags along your sensitive walls has your body trembling from the overstimulation. The mess between your plump thighs is getting everywhere: the bed, the sheets, on your skin, and Xavierâs thighs and abdomenâ the mess is starting to become worse and worse, your sloppy hole keeps leaking out a sticky mixture of your juices and his previous orgasms onto the bed below. Another rough spank to your ass has you bucking your hips towards him, weakly fucking yourself on his length.Â
âooohâ fuckfuckfuckfuck! Nngh. . X- xavie! I- I. . f- feels amazing!â You squeal out loudly, fat tears dripping down your flushed cheeksâ each rough thrust has a pleasurable wave of heat coursing through your body.
The sensitivity seemingly makes your senses sharper than usual. . everything feels more intenseâ the way Xavierâs slenderâs cock throbs and jolts deep inside the warmth of your cunt or the way his balls slap, pwop, at your puffy clit til youâre gushing around his base. Â
âI- Iâm soo sorryâ fuck!â You wail out, lips parting as strings of moans are ripped from you, eyes rolling back with a particular rough thrust.Â
His hands cracks against your ass again, the sting melted into delicious and addictive pleasure, you gasp in response. Perhaps you did go overboard with making your dear boyfriend jealous, but getting fucking so good that you become cockdrunk. . you really wouldnât mind doing it again. Those heavy balls of Xavierâs smacks against your engorged clit, heat pooling to your lower belly.Â
âHaaahâ! O-oh god. .â You drool, becoming awfully aware of that knot in your lower belly growing tighter and tighter.Â
âMmhpâ. . a- and you âfuckkk. .â Xavier barely manages to get words out, groaning softly when you feel you flutter around his cock soo tightly.
â. .pretends l- like he wasnât st- staring âholyshit, darling. . at y- youâ he stutters out, another rough smack on your asscheek, eliciting out a yelp from you.
âX- Xavierâ!â You voice is high pitched and deafening as you cry out his name, shamelessly moaning your boyfriendâs name. . thereâs no way that man basically eye fucking you couldnât hear from his room.Â
âHhng nnghâ! Y- yes. . yesyesyes, scream out my n- name, starlightâ Xavier encourages.
Xavier is so close to cumming; that rude and mean grip on your hip tightens ever so slightly, his thrust becoming sloppy and downright needy for an orgasm, and the way heâs just pulsing and twitching inside you.Â
âCâmon. . s- scream out my name âgonnacum. . wa- want him to know y- you are all mineeâ he drools out, hips smacking painfully into yours.Â
âX- Xavier âhnng, please!â You squeal, eyes rolling back as velvety walls quiver around his length, creaming around his cock for the nth timeâ the ring of cum around his base smears onto your skin.Â
He lets out a breathless whimper, resting his weight on top of your body. . keeping you trapped against the bed. Xavierâs body is flushed with yours, cock spurting an overwhelming amount of cum into your stuffed pussy. Your eyes roll back, weakly gasping when he presses his hands onto your back, slowly thrusting his sensitive cock into your gushing and creamy pussy.
âX- xavie. . nooo! F- feelâs tooo good. .â You drool into the sheets, unable to make an effort to squirm away from the mind numbing pleasure.Â
Even though Xavier is completely dumb from pleasure and overstimulation is biting at his flesh and mind. . he canât stopâ he needs to ensure that man knows you are his. . even if you spend all night fucking like bunnies.
â.ZAYNE
Your body feels extremely exhausted, skin sweaty and glistening, skin burning hot to the touch from the delicious heat thatâs bloomed between you and your boyfriend. The addictive sensation of your ass cheek throbbing in pain from the countless spanks Zayne gifts to your flesh only serves to further heighten your sensitivityâ each cruel swat to the red globs of flesh draws out a whiney whimper from your spit covered lips. Perhaps, acting like a brat towards you boyfriends wasnât the smartest choice youâve ever made. .
However; being forced to perch on top of his lap, feeling his hard cock pressing deep into your cunt, while calloused hands tenderly massage and roughly spank at the globs of fat until your flesh was raw and a pretty shade of red wasnât something youâd object to receiving as punishment. Shakily and weakly, you roll your hipâ eyes rolling back when you feel Zayneâs thick cock brush perfectly against your g-spot, whimpering when your puffy clit catches at the rough fabric of his pants.Â
âHaahâ. . ohmygod. Za- Zaynie!â You whine out his name in such a sweet voice, gasping erotically when he grabs at your sore ass cheek, firmly squeezing on the raw flesh while helping you bounce on his twitching cock.Â
Itâs a mess, tears clinging onto your lashes, drool seeping from your parted lips as you pant out warm air, mind set on one thing. . to finally cum after being edged for soo long. You quickly bury your fingers into Zayneâs shirt, bunching the fabric up between your fingers. . using it as leverage.
âHnngâ! C- canât take it anymore. . b- baby!â You whimper out, trembling lightly in his arms.
Each time Zayne slams you back onto his lap, you swear, his cock reaches soo deep into your sopping cuntâ forcing your pussy to make the nastiest and obscurest squelching sound. The wet squealchh and sloshing of sound of his dick reaching deep into your gooey walls can be heard from outside the closed room, along with the wet plap of skin meeting each other.Â
âNghh. . oooh, p- please, Zayne! N- needaâa cumm. . sooo badly. .â You beg in a whiney tone, sobbing when his cock massages your velvety walls perfectly.Â
Thereâs a subtle burning sensation in your thighs from overexerting yourself, yet, you just canât stop. . you really need to cum. Zayne groans out softly when he feels your walls spasm and flutter around his cock, dragging out a delightful moan of your name.Â
âZ- Zayne. . c- can, anymoreââ you mewl, words barely making sense anymore.Â
You are so close to cumming, that knot in your stomach gets tighter and tighter than expected, the way your gooey walls spasm around his throbbing cock is enough to tell. Zayne huffs out between moans and groans, one of his hands on your plump hips dragging up your backâ tugging you to be fleshed against his chest, fucking up into your messy cunt.Â
âPleasepleasepleasepleaseâ! Wanna cum soo. . â Haah, needâa cum, please za- zaynie!â You babble out pathetically, burying your head into his neckâ lips sucking at his flesh until a pretty bruise blooms at his skin.
You let out a loud cry when you feel Zayneâs hands gently smack against your ass cheek, a loud fwop, a silent reminder that heâs treating this like a punishment. You whimper softly when he fondled your ass cheek, pushing deeper into your sloppy pussy.
âYouâve been acting like a brat. . all. fucking. day. darlingâ Zayne clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth, each word followed by a toe curling thrust that makes a delicious wave of heat course through your bodyâ earning a sob in response.
âYou h- have clearly ânngh fuckk. . ha- havenât learned your lesson, m- my belovedâ he groans out between gritted teeth, wrapping his arms around your back to keep you trapped and flushed against him, angling his hips to graze against your g-spot.
âP- please, Zayne! I- I wonât tease you anymore âhaah nghh, feels soo goodâ Â you wail out, nuzzling yourself deeper into his neck, lips wrapping around his sensitive skin and sucking pretty bruises and love bites on his fleshâ eliciting a breathless groan from your boyfriend.Â
He knows you are lying. .
âP- please, j- just let me cum. . babyââ you gasp out, weakly bucking your hips to meet his sloppy thrusts.Â
How could Zayne possibly deny you when youâre pleading so sweetly, tears drippingÂ
onto his skin, muffled whimpers by his neck, gooey walls slamming around him. His thrusts become hurried and sloppy, bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm. Oh fuckk, the way his cock drags along your velvety walls has that knot in your stomach tightening and your eyes rolling back.Â
âCome on ânghhfuck. . c- cum for me, be- belovedâ Zayne manages to breathe out between broken grunts.
One of the hands gripping firmly onto your hips dips between your bodies, finding where your two are connectedâ skilled fingers pressing and circling your puffy clit until you let out a loud cry. A loud moan is ripped from you as you gush around his cock, tears dripping down your cheeks from how intense your orgasm was, a ring of cum forming around the thick base of Zayneâs cock.Â
âHaahâ! F- fuk, Zaynie!â You drool, letting out a shaky breath when he buries his cock to the hilt of your cunt.
His cock throbs and twitches deep inside your sopping pussy, ropes of cum shooting into your gooey walls. Zayne grits out your name, slowly bouncing on his cock to help ride out both of your orgasms. You are a trembling mess in his arms, still recovering from your intense orgasm.Â
However, Zayne is still bouncing you up and down his dickâ overstimulation creeping over your body, you let out a soft whimper from the pleasure.Â
âNghh. . Haah, mhhp. . âM se- sensitiveâ you mewl out, that doesnât stop you from rolling your hips to gain some of that delightful overstimulation.Â
âYouâve been trying to get my a- attention all âfuckk. . day, darlingâ he mumbles, tilting his head to the side to press a warm kiss to your hair.Â
âSurely this isnât enough to satisfy you. .â Zayne teases, that tone alone is enough for you to know he isnât done with you just yet.Â
â.SYLUS
There was something soo enticing and entertaining about teasing your poor, oh so sweet, boyfriend restlessly. Ranging from innocently bending over in front of him wearing a pretty short skirt, gracing him the perfect view of your crimson panties. Purposely leaving the bathroom door wide open for Sylus to see youâ naked and beautiful body covered in droplets of warm water, steamy air surrounding you inside the shower.Â
Youâve even resorted to indulging him in his desires, plush lips firmly pressed against each other in a steamy kissâ your warm lips lightly peppering against his jaw to his neck. . sucking a pretty mark onto his neck before pulling away with an obvious excuse. Oh godd, you truly can be quite a little minx. It was inevitable; Sylus would eventually submit to his own desires and corner you. . like a predator finally capturing its prey.
âMmhp. . doing soo âfuckk. . well fâme, kittenâ Sylus groans out between rough and ragged groans, voice muffled slightly by the mounds of flesh on your chest pressed against his faceâ occasionally taking in your perky nipples into his hungry mouth to suckle and lap at the bud until you whimper.
Sylus has a brushing grip on your squishy and plump hips, calloused hands helping you to ride his cockâ the loud fwopping sound of his skin meeting yours is loud. His fat cock easily pushes deep in your velvety walls, due to the amount of wetness youâve produced, with a lewd squealchh. The sticky mixture of both your essence and his cum is smeared everywhere; his lap, abdomen, and your thighs and ass.
Gazing up towards you with hooded eyes and clouded with desire, everything about you was intoxicating to himâ fat tears clinging to your eyes lashes and eyes glossy, lips parted as he rips strings of moans from your swollen lips, and the way your gooey walls squeezes around his cock. . it makes him feel dizzy from the pleasure. You tremble in his hands intensely, barely letting out coherent sentences besides his name over and over. Sylus is soo big; buried deep in your sopping pussy, stretching your walls out perfectly, twitching and throbbing inside your cuntâ it has your body burning in ecstasy and creaming around his thick base with a loud squeal. Â
Your thighs are beginning to have this slight uncomfortable burning sensation from spending such a long period of time being fucked dumb on Sylusâs cock, the pleasure has officially rendered you cock drunk.
âHang mmhpâ! I- I. . ca- canât! t- too tired. . nghh!â You mewl out in a whiney voice, panting and breathing heavy from the heat.
Before you can even attempt to finish up your sentence, heâs bucking his hips to push deeper into your gushing cunt, pressing into your poor g-spot. That deep, unforging thrust he does has your eyes rolling back, and whimpering out your boyfriendâs name loudly. One of Sylusâs arms wraps around your back, pulling you closer to push your boobs closer to his faceâ he lets out a delighted groan into your perky nipples as he drags his tongue against the bud, drawing out a gasp from you.
âY- you enjoy teasing âohfuckk, so tight. . me, sweetheart?â He grunts out against your chest, engulfing both of your nipples into his hungry and insatiable mouth before sucking harshly, eliciting out a broken moan from you.
The only response he gains is an unapologetic and teasing giggle from you, it quickly melts into a loud and surprised moan when his hand on your hip swiftly cracks at your ass. Sylus swiftly spanks at the same cheek twice, summoning a loud moan, more tears brimming in the corner of your eyes. It shouldnât excite you, but it does, the sticky cream that gushes from your cunt and forms around the base of his dick is enough evidence.Â
Perhaps itâs the overstimulation thatâs making you act so giddy and incoherentâ besides, itâs not like Sylusâs tone carries any hostility, in fact, it seems heâs teasing you back.Â
âHaaahâ! Ohmyfucking. . godd, s- sy!â You wail out, velvety walls squeezing around his cock like a vice, that knot in your stomach getting tighter and tighter.Â
âMmhp nngh! I- I donât know wh- what you're talking about, ho- honey!â You coo out softly, feigning innocence, whining out when his hands roughly massaged the reddened globs of flesh.
Another loud smack, your poor asscheek is already beginning to turn a pretty shade of redâ youâre just in love.
âD- donât fucking. . ânnghâ Sylus starts, interrupting himself by lewdly slurping at your poor nipples, even gently nibbling at the flesh, electing a squeal from you.
Smack
ââ act. . innocent with me, sweetieâ he purrs out, miraculously speeding up his brutal pace when he feels our gooey walls quivering and flutter around his cock uncontrollably.
Smack. Smack.
You let out a loud wail, the little bossy word you wished to say dies at the tip of your tongue. At this point, there will be red marks on your poor ass cheek and a pretty bruise on your hips, serving as a sweet and lovely reminder of tonight.
âOooooh. . fuck! fuckfuckfuck. .â You gasp out loudly, scratching at his chest weakly, leaving only red marks on his skinâ earning yourself a raspy chuckle from your boyfriend.
âNnghâ! C- canât cum. . not againâ!â You wail out, trembling violently in his arms.Â
âYes you can, kittenâ Sylus murmurs against your swollen boobs, angling his hips slightly.
You drool, screaming out his name, eyes rolling back and toes curlingâ cumming around his thick cock for the nth time, sobbing when his hands spanks at your flesh again. You whimper, crying out his name when he stills fucking up into your messy cunt. You go limp in his arms, thighs trembling lightly.
âCâmon, sweetie. . â haah. . youâve had your fun alll dayyâ he draws out his words, pressing a soft kiss to the front of your neck, a complete contrast from how meanly thrusting up into your overstimulated pussy.
âIsnât it fair I have mine. .?â Sylus teases lightly, fingers massaging at your red ass.
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Content: Camboy!Caleb/Roomate!Reader, porn w/ some plot, mutual masturbation, smut
Word Count: 4.2K
Started With A Glance
Youâve never been the kind of person who cared much for social media. It wasnât something that necessarily made you unique, rather a simple preference you had unlike almost everyone else you know.
Youâd never say that youâre completely removed from it though, seeing as you still have your respective accounts on different platforms where you followed a handful of friends, family members, and a few profiles of interest. But when it came to creating false aesthetics, keeping strangers updated on your whereabouts, and scrolling through miscellaneous posts for hours upon hours until you got bored and browsed a different appâthatâs where you differed.
Most people who discovered the little factoid have reduced you to a sea star living under a rock, and almost all seemed to sarcastically admire your ability to be so âdisconnectedâ. It bothered you at times, how often some made you feel uncomfortably odd when they learned such a thing for the first time.
But it was a breath of the freshest air when Calebâs response was so normal as you humbly expressed your disinterest in his online-centered career.
Meeting him after you finally decided to list the spare bedroom in your apartment up for rent was like dominoes falling into perfect place, but it wasnât of any surprise that the few you told thought your plan to be a bad ideaâterrible, in fact.
âI just donât want you getting scammed, you know? Are you sure you should do that?â
âWhy would you want to share your place with some⌠stranger? A man at that? Just doesnât seem smart, honestly.â
âI thought your job paid well? You sure youâre not just being⌠overly picky?â
You couldnât blame them for their ignorance if you never bothered to keep them informed. It is true that your job does pay you somewhat of a decent check, but decent wasnât enough.
You had credit cards to pay off, a few meddlesome bills that took you longer to pay on than others, and things you wanted that you had to wait to purchase for longer than youâd like.
Helpâwhile you tended to take awhile to recognize that you needed itâwasnât something you were too proud to ask for, and where all other options and possibilities failed you, it was a miracle that a man youâve never met before had yet to do so.
You instantly knew he would be the one as he walked in fifteen minutes early to the cafe where you both agreed to meet, sliding into the booth across from you with this air of a boyish charm about him and a warming smile. Not only had he brought you all the things you asked for to ensure him to be a dependable candidate, but he even made it a point to preemptively bring in a check that covered the first month of what his portion for rent and utilities would be with a substantial amount of persuading interest.
âCalebâŚâ you chuckled in amused bewilderment as you looked between the tempting number and his hopeful violet eyes. âYou didnâtâI mean I am more than grateful, but you donât have to tack on this much to secure anything. Are.. are you sure..?â
He nodded and grinned, sipping his steaming lemon & herb tea. You only remembered such a trivial detail because of how he looked at you over the rim of the cream porcelainâalmost as if he wanted to take those few seconds to really gauge your kind of personality uninterrupted and get a good look at what heâd be getting into. To this day, you never truly knew what it meant, but youâd never forget it.
âI am, I promise. I just wanted to show you how serious I am about being the one you pick. Deal fell through with the place I thought Iâd be movinâ into and I needed something fast before my current lease was up. Sooo, when I saw your listing only twenty minutes away, I just couldnât let it slip, yâknow?â
âThat sucks⌠Iâm really sorry about that. I mean, everything looks like it checks out and you seem really nice. And you said that youâd be working from home, right? Is it okay for me to ask what you do?â
âOh, yeah of course.â You had to stop yourself from staring at how he licked his lips and pursed them in thought for a brief moment. Besides him being so likable, you werenât blind to the fact that he was the most attractive man youâve ever met.
But business was meant to remain respectable and keeping it cordial mattered more above all else. âIâm a content creator. Itâs uh⌠it pays really well even though it can kinda fluctuate sometimes, but itâs still pretty consistent. And I swear that I wonât be a bother whenever youâre home. I can⌠show you what I do, if you want?â
But you didnât want to see, you didnât care to. You just werenât curious enough. And Caleb didnât know if he shouldâve been relieved or disappointed at the time when you politely waved off his albeit hesitant offer while telling him that it didnât matter to you as long as it let him pay his part on time. What he did know though, was that he more than understood your stance and didnât make it a point to pry further than what you were willing to give.
Itâs been a few months since you promptly made the decision to select him out of the surprising many as your makeshift tenant. In that time, you both finalized the roomate agreement and spent a weekend together making sure he and his belongings moved in just fine.
The positive differences you began to notice in your finances as well as your everyday was relatively immediate too, and it was a change that you hoped to keep around for longer than either of you anticipated.
Ever since Caleb settled in, he took it upon himself to take over many of the roles you once handled on your own, admittedly doing them infinitely better than any effort youâve ever given them.
Breakfast and dinner? Always made and consistently delicious.
Your lunch for work? Packed everyday and ready to go.
Groceries got low? He went out of his own pocket to get them for the both of you.
Your car needed gas before the work week? He went out that Sunday evening to make sure you were fueled up.
Small repairs needed? With a man like him around, the landlord hadnât heard from you since.
His care was intentional, a kind of friendly that showed you what genuine appreciation for the person they did it for looked like. He did it all with an eagerness to please and a smile on his face, both things that youâd never admit to looking forward to.
You were bummed though as you unlock the front door and step into your quiet apartment at twelve in the morning, chastising yourself for not staying home after somewhat convincing yourself that you wouldnât mind a sleepover at your best friendâs house when you knew you preferred your own bed when it was time to climb into one.
Leaving Taraâs place was a last minute decision, one you almost regretted when you were driving down the highway at such a tiring hour. But the immediate relief of being back in your space rivaled all the prior grievances.
The sleepiness settling in your bones was heavy, almost oppressive. But despite the fatigue, you were still liable to drool from the smell of whatever delicious remnants were lingering in the air from what Caleb cooked for dinner. Even smelled like a new recipe.
It was almost enough to sadden you completely to have missed out on it for the first time since his integration into your life.
âNever doing anything spontaneous ever again,â you grumble to yourself, flicking on the kitchen light to find something quick to eat before exhaustion deemed itself more important than your appetite.
But to your surprise, instead of being forced to scan options you knew you wouldnât be in the mood for, youâre greeted with a bright orange sticky note on top of a container filled with the most delicious looking dish your hungry eyes has ever witnessed. It was like trumpets started blaring victoriously and angels sang in harmonious unison.
You slid the glass out, careful not to be too loud and beamed at your name in Calebâs handwriting with a little smiley face next to it.
Being so overcame with this irrepressible gratefulness to have a roommate who went above and beyond what it meant to be thoughtful, there was no way you intended on indulging without thanking him first.
On your brisk walk down the hall, you could hear the faintest sound of slow music and his softened voice coming from the other side of his closed bedroom door. It actually surprised you that he was still up, but you were glad for it nonetheless.
Knocking before you turned the knob suddenly became a courtesy you unintentionally forgot as you pushed the door open.
All that giddiness that brought you here in the first place? Gone and replaced with something else the second you saw the scene unfolded in front of you.
You wanted to move. You needed to. Desperately.
But your flight, fight, or freeze would decide to make the wrong choice in this pivotal moment as you stood there helplessly frozen and stared completely baffled at your roommate sitting in front of his computer monitors, sweatpants just barely lowered with a hand wrapped firmly around his stiff cock. He was illuminated by the dim blue light emitting from the screens that seemed to showcase him⌠live streaming?
It was unmistakably him on that computer with what seemed like a chat flying fast in the top corner with comments moving too quick for one to read when theyâre as preoccupied as he is. And if this was live, then that meantâŚ
Caleb was already scrambling to cover himself up once your sharp gasp interrupted his pleasure, cursing under his breath with all kinds of distress knitting in his brows. That and the frantic clicks from his mouse is what took you out of it and catapulted you back into the unfortunate reality.
âIâShit, I am s-so sorry! I didnât meanâI was justâŚâ You had nothing to say, nothing that could possibly ease this level of embarrassment for either of you. So instead of looking for a way to try, your body finally released you from the shackles of stupefaction and allowed you to flee in the midst of him haphazardly fixing his pants.
âFuuuck, fuckfuckfuck,â Caleb muttered, closing out all web browsers with a shaky breath and leaning back into his chair with an irresolute sigh. The sound of your door slamming was louder than the silence consuming him now, and it was with loaded indecision that he soon found himself standing outside of your bedroom.
Three careful knocks rapt against the wood and he called your name gently. âHey⌠You okay? Can I come in?â
Relief washes over him when you faintly granted him permission. He finds you sitting in your bed, knee bouncing with anxiety and your gaze fixed on your lap instead of him.
âIâm really, really sorryâŚâ you start, jaw opening and closing in your hapless struggle to find the right words. âF-for just barging in like that. I shouldâve knocked. I didnât even think. I promise I didnât mean to interrupt whatever⌠that was. I only wanted to say thank you for the leftovers you left me, but it all happened so fast. Then I just stood there while you⌠while you were trying toââ
âWooaaah, woah, relax,â he soothes, walking up and sitting on the edge to converse with you at eye level. âEaaasy, okay? Sânot your fault. I shouldâve locked the door, but I thought youâd be gone âtil tomorrow. Didnât even know you came home.â
Facing him head on felt impossible. He was right there, taking up space and still shirtless with his uniquely fresh scent permeating the room in a way you secretly liked.
âIâm sorry you walked in on me like that.â
âYou donât need to apologize for me invading your privacy, Caleb.â
âBut I do. I donât live alone anymore, and you were kind enough to let me stay in your home. Even if itâs for work, Iâve gotta put in more of an effort to be more conscious about what Iâm doinâ and when I do it.â
âWork?â For the first time since this morning, you give him your eyes. âThatâs the content you create?â
He tilts his head slightly with a smug smirk on his face. âYou sound surprised. What? Think Iâm too ugly for it or somethinâ?â
âNo!â you rush out in defense, gnawing anxiously at your bottom lip. âItâs nothing to do with that. JustâŚâ
âJuuust?â he urges with playful encouragement.
âI didnât think⌠Like okay, I know people do what you do. I know people watch it. And I promise Iâm not judging! Itâs just sort of crazy to think that people actually pay to see someone in real time do those⌠things. And that someone is willing to do said things. Iâm not making any senseâjust forget it!â
You cover your face with your hands like thatâll suddenly render you invisible, but Calebâs not allowing for disappearance to be a consideration. One of his own wraps around your wrist to remove the barrier youâve put in place.
âItâs not hard to understand. Ever thought of the people who love the idea of beinâ seen? And the ones who love to watch them? Both parties get something good out of it.â
Your lack of an answer is enough to have him chuckling.
He analyzes your eyes first, then trails down to your chest. âCan I see somethinâ?â
He hums in satisfaction with how swiftly you agree. Itâs sudden when he rests his large palm to your chest above your shirt, grinning at his expected discovery.
âFeel how fast your heartâs racinâ in there? I think you like to watch, too. You just didnât know until now.â
âI do not! I barely even⌠watchââ
âI always kind of wondered what sorta porn someone like you would enjoy,â he interrupts. âThat weird?â
Every part of you should be mortified, absolutely disgusted with the things heâs saying and the husky tone heâs using to do it. But lying to him would be infinitely more complicated than surrendering yourself.
But see, Caleb? Heâs living for this. That doe-like expression that you canât disguise, that hitch in your breath thatâs secretly hoping heâll go further.
He never wanted to cross a boundary, didnât care to risk your steady building dynamic for the sake of believing he was right. But you wanting him became a very obvious thing and although he wished you had it in you to tell him, taking the liberty of silent observation proved to be a patient game well played.
Being taken care of made your body hot and seeing him be the one to do it set you ablaze. Catching him how you did was truly unintentional, but getting you like this, getting you to admit, was a goal post he could only have hoped to reach.
âCan I show you somethinâ else? If you donât like it, just tell me to stop. No harm, no foul. Yeah?â
You nod again, slowly this time, and watch as he tugs on his pants to give himself enough room and reaches into them to pull out his still hardened cock. A stimulating buzz surges in your gut when he hisses from the cool air that hits him, bucking his hips and rubbing his flushed tip teasingly with his thumb.
Youâre too busy staring at his girth with this much clarity and imagining what it felt like to notice him fixated on you.
âSee?â His muscles flex and his abs tighten with each tense inhale. The way he moaned, the way he would lose himself a little bit and let his head fall back between his shoulder blades from the sensitivity before reeling back. âItâs okay if yâlike to watch. Everyone does. Even the innocent ones.â
Heâs baiting you. Itâs scary to feel how effortlessly it works.
âWant me to stop?â he whispers breathlessly, stroking himself with an agonizing slowness until a small bead or precum began to seep out and spill down the side of his shaft. Thereâs a pulse thumping in between your legs from what youâre witnessing, and you push out a broken half-embarrassed plea for him to keep going.
Instead, he does the opposite and stops, his hooded gaze piercing your dazed one. âIsnât fair that Iâm doinâ this by myself, donât ya think?â
âY-you⌠you want me to..?â Stuttering wasnât what you were aiming for, but youâve never been this turned on or been the center of someoneâs attention this intensely.
âSâfine to be nervous, baby. I was too when I had eyes on me for the first time. But if it helps, Iâd really, reaaally like to watch you, too.â
âYou would?â
âIâd beg you to let me if you wanted me to.â
Whatever possessed you to stand and start pulling down your leggings wasnât something you were willing to question. Not when he groaned and stared at the reveal of your plush thighs and simple black panties with unalloyed desire.
Perhaps it was the encouragement in his words and the lust written all over his face. But when you hooked your thumbs into the waistband, slid the thin material down, and stepped out of the small heap, watching Calebâs dick twitch for you is the motivation you were fine with settling for.
âLet me see,â he coos sweetly. âSit down and spread âem fâme.â
He followed your movements until you positioned yourself and opened your legs just like he told you to. You took your time to ease into obeying his firm commands and he let you until the pink of your pussy was looking back at him.
âFuck, youâre so pretty. So much prettier than I imagined. And youâre fuckinâ dripping baby, god.â
Heat rushes to your face and down the entire expanse of your body. He's imagined this?
âWhat do you want me to⌠to do..?â
âLike to watch and being told what to do. Mm⌠Iâve been missin' out on a good thing, havenât I?â
Your whimper with simmering sexual frustration as he reaches over to rub on your inner thigh, suddenly running a thumb down your wet slit to inadvertently cause you to jolt.
âShow me how you take care of her.â He gathers some of your slick on his fingers and savors the flavor of you on his tongue, sucking them clean until every ounce of your essence has graced his tastebuds. âWanna see it for myself. And I want you to watch me, too.â
With your back braced against your pillows, you bring your hand down in between your legs and twitch when your chilled fingertips graze your clit. He wasnât lying, you really were soaked.
âCayâŚâ you whimper, spreading your pussy lips and measuredly rubbing your swollen nub while he continues to pump himself in rhythm with your movements.
He pictures you beneath these same covers, silently playing with yourself while he was just one room away doing the same exact thing.
ââM right here with you⌠So good, pretty girl. Just like that, let me see what feels good.â As he keeps the steady pace, liberated that you never once look away from him, all that fills the charged air is your soft mewls, his erotic whines, and the stickiness coming from your bodies still aching for so much more.
Caleb can see how your hole contracts uncontrollably, begging to be stuffed full with whatâs right in front of you.
âYouâd be so perfect for the camera,â he praises sincerely. âEven your sounds, just a sweet little wet dream that could drain anybodyâs pockets. Bet youâd make more than me. Theyâd love you, babyâŚâ
âI only l-like when you watch me,â you shyly confess with a shake of your head. âJust youâŚâ
There definitely wasnât any such thing as going back to normal now. You werenât going to tell him this was some kind of fluke or that itâs best if you act like this never happened after the dust settles. You couldnât say something like that to him and expect him to treat you like you never did.
âTell me I can,â he implores vaguely at first, applying pressure to his base until the sensation shoots down to his balls. âTell me I can fuck you. Please tell me."
Immediately you want to say yes. Instead you hesitate. âBut we donât have a conââ
âIâll pull out,â he rushes eagerlyâimpatient. He's already proceeding to climb over top of you with the clink of the silver necklace you gave him as a housewarming gift echoing in your ears. âLet me feel how much you like it when I watch you.â
Your hands glide up his arms and slide into the hair at his nape as he waits for your approval. You were admiring him, mapping him out with every detail being memorized against your palms. They then rest on his broad shoulders before you hastily nod against your better judgment, moaning into his mouth from the welcomed caress of his lips.
Somehow with his tongue sliding against yours and his saliva becoming a new delicacy of importance, the bulbous head of his dick was guided and pushed past your puffy folds, completely swallowed until he was deep inside of you.
He inhales your cries and feeds you his own, smiling against your lips as you spread yourself even wider to let him reach your deepest depths.
Caleb keeps his body pressed firmly against yours as you wrap your legs around his waist, nails digging into his muscles and tanned skin as he doubles in his efforts to have your cunt properly shape itself around each inch stretching you open.
âHowâre you thisâhahâthis fucking tight?â He slams into you with a whirling force, pulling out just enough to miss you but not long enough to feel like heâs gone too far. âBeen walkinâ around with such a greedy pussy⌠she needed me, huh?â
âYes⌠yes,â you wail, proving your words true with every desperate clench. âIâm so c-close⌠Please keepâŚâ
âI got you,â he promises when your words fail. You grind up into him every time he sinks back inside with a lewd squelch, chasing that high thatâs been relentlessly teetering on the edge for long enough now. âLook at that⌠I feel you, baby. Câmon, you got it, donât run from it.â
Itâs torturous for him to have to slip out of your warmth when he feels how much you gush around his cock, but he made you an unspoken promise he knows heâll never be foolish enough to make again. Watching you fall apart, grasping at the sheets and letting hurried pleas mingle with the force of your orgasm, has Calebâs cum spurting out in creamy ropes all over your belly and soft curls.
His dick jerks until heâs fully spent and has spilled every drop you pulled from him. He looks down at you with an expression nothing short of satisfied, then kisses your nose and lips like he canât get enough of your taste.
âAre your fans gonna hate me for messing up their time with you?â
He presses another chaste kiss to your lips jutted out in a genuine pout of partial concern. âTheyâll be fine. Iâll make it up to them.â
âAnd usâŚ? What does doing this mean?â
ââM not sure. Wasnât exactly in the roomate agreement.â
You shove him in jest, but he can see past your light hearted laugh that you genuinely want to know. He knows you well enough by now to understand that disconnected relationships with some kind of benefits werenât your thing. You were either all in or all out, but right now? He didnât know where he wanted to be.
Yes, he liked you. No, he wouldnât be against your relationship becoming so much more than what it meant to. But he didnât know how soon he wanted it.
Losing you wasnât an option, though. Selfish or not, what you gave him, what you let him see, he now deemed it his.
âWe donât have to put a title on everything, not yet at least,â he continues, shifting the subject skillfully enough to deter you for now. âIâm gonna clean you up, heat up your food, and we can watch somethinâ until we fall asleep. Then maybe, when weâre out of the fog and our special kind of honeymoon phase, we can really talk. Sound like a plan?â
âIt does.â Exactly the answer he was looking for. âI forgot about the food, actually.â
âWasnât that how all this started?â
âWell, no. It was me finding you with your dick in your hand.â
He shrugs. âTomayto, tomahto.â
âYouâre such a dork.â
âMaybe. But Iâm still the best roommate ever, riiight?â
You grab him by the necklace to guide him closer and whisper against his lips. âBest roommate ever.â
A/N: And omg⌠THANK YOU TO MY NOVA BAEEEE @deepspacenova bc without her⌠idk what wouldâve became of this fic. Her beautiful mind helped me so much, you donât even know. But once again, thank YOUUU to all of my baes who decided to stick around đ¤đ˝ WE ARE LOCKED IN FOREVERRRR!!
Creds to @/chrisssiren for the random pink & winter themed pink dividers!! Got the photo from pinterest loolll
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mean xavier strikes again || mdni, dom!xavier, spanking, bondage, mutual masturbation, cockwarming, edging, he gets soft at the end for u đĽš
authors note: xavierrr xavierrrr lets goooo
âxaviââ you whined, feeling his hands tighten the restraints on your wrist. his hands, ever so talented, holding you still on the bed, with your ass high in the air. exposed and needy. you could only really rely on your hearing at this point, yet xavierâs capability of being able to move quickly wasnât helping at all.
one hand travelled up your body, moving from the back of your thigh to meet your ass, âno,â he moved, pressing himself against your back, whispering in your ear, âafter the stunt you pulled, youâre not allowed to call me that. itâs sir to you.â
âmmnghh!âthatâs not fair! i didnât even do anything!â xavierâs hands rose from your body, landing on your ass with a harsh impact. the simple slap had more force that it sounded, your skin already blooming a soft red. his body heat made you nervous, no matter how many times heâs fucked you.
his hands pulled at your ankles, pushing your ass to the edge of the bed where your pussy rubbed up against the pillow he placed there. already feeling how great it rubbed against your folds, you began onto move your hips in a slow circle, moaning into the covers.
yet a hand harshly stopped your hips, âi didnât say you could move did i?â his voice was deeper, meaner, ruthless. there was no running from this now.
he scoffed, âi didnât do anythingâshould i remind you of what you did?â his hands moved to your nape, pushing your head down so you couldnât see what he was doing, âflirting with another man whilst i was talking to jeremiah over serious business?â
the sounds of a belt being unbuckled filled the room as xavierâs hand left your skin, holding something else.
âyou think i didnât see youââ slap!
you yelped.
ââtouch his hand like that, andââ slap! ââtilt your head at him like heâs an angel?â
before his hand slipped again, you spoke out, âi didnât do that! dont lie.â knowing that he was getting madder, the feeling in between your legs only grew. your pussy growing wetter with every pending second. xavier gets hot when heâs mad, youâve seen it in battle and with others. but in bed, itâs only sexier.
âso you want to play that game huh?â xavier moved completely from your body, his body kneeling behind you. an unfamiliar shape appeared at your entrance, already coated in his spit and some lube. you turned your head back, âis that aââ
âturn around. tch, youâre so disobedient today. itâs like you want me to punish you harder.â xavier pushed the dildo straight up into your pussy, giving you only a minute or two to adjust to the size. it wasnât as big as he was and the material was different from any other toy you had, âxaviâsir, i donât want this! i want you!â
a small laugh was heard from behind your body, xavierâs hand slowly moving the dildo up and down, âyou want me? so why were you so quick to run to other men?â
with a whine, you tried to move up the bed and away from this dildo â as much as it felt amazing, it wasnât xavier. the bedsheets rustled under your movement. his hand pulled you back by the ankles, pushing you back down on the toy.
âdonât move. since you love talking to other men, iâm showing you how theyâd feel.â his hand moved the dildo in awkward ways, missing your g-spot on purpose, âis this what you want? a man who doesnât even know how to please you? how to make you feel straight euphoria? a man who doesnât even know where the bestâŚspotâŚis?â he slowly moved the dildo deeper, nudging your g-spot nicely before removing the dildo completely.
âactually, you donât deserve anything inside you at the moment. get down. on your knees.â you moved quickly, getting down on your knees, whining at the feeling of your pussy clenching around nothing. xavier sat in front of you, his pants already down just enough to free his dickâthe exact thing you want.
your eyes sparkled at the sight of it, moving your face towards his crotch when his hand stuck your face. it wasnât too hard but it was enough to set you straight. with a whimper, you placed your head on his thigh. his cerulean eyes gazed back down at you, âagain, i didnât tell you to do anything yet. thatâs strike 2, one more and iâll leaving you needy.â
you didnât say anything, but xavier didnât hold it against you. clearly, there was nothing in your mind other than dick.
âlook at me,â his voice softened only slightly, your head moving upwards to stare at him. everything just felt intimate, you couldnât help but rub your face against his thigh, staring at his sweatpants now. xavier pat your head, âi canât help but pity you. go on, lose yourself on me.â
you looked back up to his face, wondering what he meant ; your hands were tied and the dildo wasnât anywhere to be seen. his head nodded downwards, his eyes looking in a certain direction â his boot. instantly, your body moved to the side, resting your hips on his boot. your legs straddling the soft material as your eyes looked up at his face for permission. xavier smirked, resisting the urge to trade your further, âgood girl. go on, rub yourself on me.â
you positioned your body properly, trying to roll your hips in a better way. at every roll, you felt humiliated but it felt so good. being good for him, it felt better than anything. his approval only made your wetter, your hips rolling harder onto his shoe. the only black colour was glistening in the light, your juices coating his shoe nicely, âhahâhmmâŚâ
xavier watched as your head rested on the end of his thigh, your eyes closed with pleasure. even in moments where he wanted to discipline you, his heart couldnât handle seeing you desperate. even when you are fully submissive to him, he can only feel obliged to treat you good.
his hand rubbed your head, âmhm, go on. find yourself here,â he whispered softly, feeling your body tremble already. the signs of your climax only grew with every word he said, âyou just wanted me to treat you good hmâŚitâs been so long huh? youâre needy, and desperate for me. i see, donât worry, i got you.â
you whimpered, th tension in your body growing fast. your stomach felt tight, as if it was holding onto an intense feeling â one that you know of really well. the sensation of his boot against your clit was so good, nothing could bring you back to being bad now.
a soft whine left your mouth, ââŚs-sir?â
âyes?â xavierâs hand gently stroked his cock, already twitching with sensitivity.
âcan i cum now..? please,â xavier groaned at the sounds of your submissive voice, his hands fisting his dick harder and faster. trying to chase your orgasm to match with his. your hips continued to roll in circles, another whine leaving your mouth, âhah ahh!âiâm cumming! i canât hold it sirââ
xavier moaned with you, his hips moving upwards, âitâs fineângh cum for me.â
with that command, you let yourself go, the tight knot in your stomach burst, and an overflow of feelings overcame your body. white liquid covered the base of xavierâs shoe as the material pressed against your clit, your body twitched heavily with every second going past. the pleasure was so intense your stomach began to slightly ache, the amount of cum leaving you was overwhelming.
âhahâi do it sir,â you rubbed your head on his thigh, âdid i do good..?â
âmhm, so good for me.â xavier thrusted his dick faster in his hand, âfuckâcome here. open your mouth.â you moved closer, opening your mouth just below his raging tip. it was only seconds before joe xavier came fast, shooting loads iintonyiur mouth as he came quickly. your mouth wrapped around the base of his cock, bobbing your head up and down to catch all the cum. xavierâs body jolted, feeling your mouthâs heat tease him further.
âshitâtake it,â xavier held your head back, encouraging you to open your mouth to see the walls of your mouth white with his seed, âswallow.â he ordered.
you closed your mouth, swallowing deeply, the sweet tase of his cum moving down your throat, âmhm..â
his hands moved quickly, moving to your waist and lifting you up onto his lap. your wetness scattered along his shoe, the floor and his thigh now. xavier angled his dick into your pussy, sliding in perfectly, âhmâŚnghâyouâre so wet for me.â
âhahâxavier, mhm! thank you sir..!â your body rested fully on his cock, feeling your walls clench around him tightly. your head rested in th crook of his neck. his hand wrapped around your waist whilst the other was resting on the back of your head, âyou did so good for me..my good girl. i donât like punishing you but sometimes i have to.â
âhm,â you whimpered, âmâsorry.â
âi know you are.â xavier kissed your cheek, âjust relax, youâre getting what you wanted no?â
hello!! Good evening. I wanted to ask if you can do a fic where its reader first time with the boys and scared because of her body. (Stretch Marks, scars from accident). Thinking that the guys wouldn't like her.
-(can I be đŚ˘anon)
⚠࣪ Ë (Ő Ü¸.ËŹ.ܸŐ) H0NEYM00N; #V*RG1N IN A L1NGERIE!! ⥠ŕ Ë. áľáľ
One gentle touch on the skin can set the nerves ablaze, a kiss on the exposed flesh can summon melodies of pleasure, a romantic tongue can melt insecurities and encourage the development of self-content
⥠ŕ Ë. áľáľ GENRE smut, porn with little plot
⥠ŕ Ë. áľáľ TENDER HUSBANDS Rafayel, Zayne (separate)Â
⥠ŕ Ë. áľáľREQUEST hi honey, do you think you could write zayne showing reader how much he loves her plus sized body even when she's insecure please? love ur work so so much
⥠ŕ Ë. áľáľ WARNING fem!reader, explicit content, established relationship, possible grammar errors, honeymoon, virgin reader, description of lingerie, pet names, smidge of insecurities (reader), worshiping, praise kink, marking, oral (fem), fingering, p in v, cumming inside, author note at the end <3
(Ő Ü¸.ËŹ.ܸŐ)RAFAYEL
The atmosphere is perfectly set for your honeymoonâ a combination of romantic, sweet, and deeply intimate. Outside of the hotel Rafayel booked for your honeymoon; the soft sounds of the oceanâs waves washing against the sandy shore gently in a consistent rhythm, saltwater brushing over the once-jagged rocks now worn smooth over the years due to the salty liquid crashing at the stone. Thereâs a subtle scent of a mixture of the sharp salty sea air and the dampness of sand, along with the bold smell of melted candle wax on top of the wooden drawerâ sweet.Â
The lights of the bedroom are dimmed, leaving only the moon as a sole source of light. The silvery glow of the moonlight pours through the barley drawn back curtains, bathing the room in a gorgeous glow. The glow from the moonlight makes you look even more ethereal, a sight that Rafayel would do anything to engrave into his memory.Â
Blueish pink eyes gazed in adoration at the sight of you, practically worshipping you silently; wrapped snug around your plush waist are the finest of silksâsoft blue, light pink, and pretty purple, resembling a skirt that was tailored by a professional. The thin silk hugs your body perfectly, the flare and dip of your hips along with fat thighs are captured wonderfully against the soft fabric.Â
Wrapped around your plump stomach are pearls that are tied together by thin ropes, a pearl necklace wrapped around your neck, and in the dim room thereâs a shiny glint from your fingersâ glistening pink and blue marriage ring, expensive yet priceless for your husband.Â
You are undeniably enticing and sexy. However, the unmistakable glint of hesitance, embarrassment, and insecurity in your eyes is far from desirableâespecially when you canât even meet his eyes and is shielding the view of your naked chest with your arms from Rafayelâs gaze. Your eyes lashes flutters against your skin as you blink slowly, spit-covered bottom lip caught between your lips as you nervously nibble at the flesh.
âMy beloved pearl. .â Rafayel mutters softly, calloused hands reaching towards your cheek, barely grazing your burning hot skin.Â
âMmhâ you hum in acknowledgement, bottom lip trembling slightly, arms tightening around your chest.Â
â. . If you feel hesitant or uncomfortable with me being close like this. . I will not force you to do something you donât wantâ He reassures in a quiet voice, cupping your chest softly, thumb smoothing the skin there.Â
The corner of your lips curl downwards slightly in response, the pinkish red tint of your cheek can barely be made out completely in the dimmed room, but for Rafayel, he could never neglect such a beautiful detail on his wife. You let out a quiet sigh of air that youâve been holding in this whole time without realizing, finally meeting his gaze with a nervous expression plastered on your face.Â
âN- no. . I- I really want this, Raf. .â You whisper sheepishly after seconds of silence and just staring into Rafayelâs eyes, nervously licking your lips.Â
Rafayel leans closer to you, lips only a mere inches from yours, your breath hitches in anticipation. Up close like this, sharing a breath with you, your husband has come to realize that you are even more divine than heâs ever imagined.Â
âAre you s- sure, my bride. .? Y- you really donât have toââ Rafayel mutters in response, he needs double confirmation, after all, this is your first time, heâd never want to force himself on you.
You nod your head fastly, leaning in to press a chaste kiss to his lips in order to silence him. For a few seconds, Rafayel remains stunned with flushed cheeks before it melts into an expression that carries years worth of love.
âI trust you. .â You respond simply, slowly dropping your arms to leave yourself exposed.
âG- gosh. . You look so beautiful and gorgeous, cutie. .â He mutters in a quiet voice, finally pressing his lips against yours softly.Â
The kiss only lasts a few seconds before Rafayel presses his lips against yours again, keeping his lips molded against yours in a tender manner. Kiss after kiss is pressed against your already swollen lips until you start to melt from the affection, the heat between you both intensifiesâ becoming more needy. His tongue slowly glides against the bottom of your lip, silently begging to deepen the kiss you share.
In response, you part your lipsâ the taste of your husband melting onto your tongue, thereâs a small urge to be greedy for more that scratches at you. Rafayelâs arms snakes around your plush waist, dragging you further close to his bodyâ chest pressed against chest, heated breaths shared together. You light tremble in his arms, sloppily and messily smearing your tongue against his more precise movements.Â
âMmhp. . hmmâ you moan softly against his warm lips, hesitantly running your fingers in his hairâ only to get a bit confident when Rafayel moans in delight.Â
While Rafayel is precise and gentle, guiding you through the kissâ thereâs something so cute about you erotically kissing him back in a clumsy manner, inexperienced yet so eager to reciprocate the affection. He pulls away from your swollen lips, pressing one last kiss to your glistening mouth.
âMy beloved bride. . allow me to ease you into the addictive feeling of burning loveâ and show you how much I truly desire you. .â Rafayel whispers against your lips, breath fanning onto the skin before he leans in to make you melt into another kiss.Â
You tremble in anticipation, strings of moans escape, you become muffled and swallowed by him. You shiver intensely when you feel calloused hands glide against the skin of your back, another barley grazing the flesh of your arm. . yet his touch is enough to cause goosebumps to erupt on your skin. Rafayel leans closer and closer to you while keeping his lips molded against yours, purposely guiding you to lay against the soft pillow on the bed.
A thin string of spit connects between your swollen lips, disappearing as fast as it appeared. Rafayel pants, hooded and eyes that are clouded in desire darting to drink up the sight of your beautiful body.Â
âGod. .â He sighs out lovingly, finger caressing your cheek, the skin there is awfully warm.Â
âYou look soo pretty at this angle. .iâd do anything to capture the essence of your beautyâiloveyousoomuchâ Rafayel rambles his praises of love and compliments to mostly himself, unknowingly becoming the reason for your flustered expression.Â
âAnd in this lightingââ he murmurs, his words dying at the tip of his tongue.
Rafayel takes the time to really appreciate the beauty of his wife: the slight sheen of sweat on your forehead, the crease of your brow, parted and swollen lips, chest rising and falling faster than normal, nipples perky from the cool air, the small, gorgeous stretch marks above the mounds on your chest and ones that seems to further descend down the plush of your stomach, along with the way your thighs seem to part ever so slightly to give home room. The little restraint your husband has is being tested at this exact moment.Â
âMagnificent, m- my pearl. .â Rafayel finally finishes his sentence, not a hint of shame in his body when it comes to worshipping and spoiling his wife with both words and touches.
Abruptly, it feels like a cold bucket of humiliation and embarrassment is dropped onto youâ youâre quick to wrap one arm around your stomach and the other around your chest. Rafayelâs intense stare, yet carries an overwhelming amount of affection and love, makes you feel so. . exposedâ itâs unfamiliar for you.
âM- my beloved wife. .â He sighs quietly, as if he was expecting such a reaction from you.
âPlease, donât shield yourself from me. . you are sexy the way you are, my pearlâ Rafayel says in a soft tone, encouraging, he gently guides your hands from your body.Â
Rafayel slowly leans in to bury his head into your neck, his warm breath is enough to have your breath hitching and a tiny shiver to course through your body. He peppers warm kisses along the skin of your neck, occasionally kitten licking at the fleshâ eliciting breathless whimpers from you. He gently sucks at your skin until heâs positive a pretty mark blooms on your perfect skin.Â
He drags his lips against your burning hot skin, towards your collarbone, tongue dragging awfully slow against your skinâ leaving a glistening patch of spit. The soft smack of Rafayelâs lips against your skin can be heard every time he kisses your collarbone, along with the muffled mwah sound.
âHaah. . r- rafayel. .â You whimper quietly, whining when one of his hands moves to cup the squishy mounds on your chest, slightly arching your back in ecstasy.
Keeping his lips firmly against your nose, his thumb toys with your nipples: rolling, pinching, tweaking the perky budâ the stimulation is new and foreign for you, drawing out embarrassing moans from your lips. He drags his lips further down your body: from your marked up collarbone to the valley between your breasts, further down your body until heâs at your plush stomachâ making sure to worship every part of your body, especially when he sees stretch marks. Rafayel toys with the silky fabrics wrapped around your waist, fingers dragging down to your thighs, pushing them ever so slightly apart.
âfuck. . iloveyou, cutieâ He whispers again the skin of your stomach, pressing a brief kiss to the flesh.
âShould I continue?â Rafayel asks, peering up at you from between your thighs.
âY- yes. . p- please, I need youâ you nod your head hastily, barely lifting your hips up to give him easier access to peel off the fabric.Â
Youâve become awfully aware of the occasional yet intense throb between your thighs, thereâs a delicious wave of heat that continues to course through your bodyâ fueling the heat between your thighs. Rafayel is dedicated to taking his time when revealing your pretty body, peeling silk after silk, leaving you only in a pretty shade of blue lingerie. A gasp is ripped from you when he slowly drags his fingers through your clothed folds, pressing his fingers harder against your clit until you squeal.Â
After Rafayel was fully satisfied with teasing you, he tugs off the pretty lace lingerie, tossing it aside to the pile of silk on the floorâ leaving your body exposed and ridden from the layers of fabric on you. One again, he drags his slender fingers through your sopping folds, smearing your arousal onto the fingertips of his fingers, a wet squelch of your cunt filling the room. Squeelch, itâs obscure and embarrassingly loud.
Calloused hands grab at your plush thighs, fingers sinking in and creating indents on your flesh, pulling them apart slowly until he has enough room to settle between them comfortably.
âY- youâre glistening under the moonlightâ sopretty, my gorgeous pearl. .â He sighs out, mumbling under his breath, simply astounded by how pretty your pussy is.
And Rafayel isnât lying: your pussy is already sopping wet in your juices, clit puffy and swollen and desperate to be toyed with, arousal sliding from your gummy entrance. Your husbandâs face is dusted in pink, drool practically dripping down his lipsâ heâs enticed by the idea that he finally has the chance to worship his wife in the perfect form of love. You gasp out softly when a cool air is blown onto your sex, thighs jolting in response.
âR- rafayel. .â You yelp out, trembling in anticipation when his lips find their way on the skin of your thighâ sucking a mark onto the flesh.Â
âIâm sorry, cutie. . couldnât help to tease youâ mwah. .â Rafayel giggles softly, pressing another kiss to your thighs, dragging his lips against the skin of your thighs until he is directly in front of your cunt.
He nudges his nose against your dripping heat, moaning in pure delight against your fat foldsâ sending a pleasurable shiver through your body due to the vibrations. Rafayel presses a tender kiss to the hood of your clit, flattening his tongue against the bud, summoning a hiccup of pleasure from you. He slowly drags his tongue through your slickened folds, up and down, forward and downward in a dizzying manner.
Rafayelâs warm, thick tongue swipes along your drooling slit: swirling, gliding, dragging against your clitâ pushing you closer and closer to your first orgasm. He presses wet kisses along your folds, distracting you from the one slender finger probing at your quivering hole. In response, you squirm slightly, hips jolting at the pleasure.
âShh. . r- relax my sweet bride âhah, l- let me do all the work. .â He whispers against your puffy clit, moaning in ecstasy when your fingers bury themselves into his hair, gently tugging the strands.
His mind is overwhelmed with only thoughts about you. . how your sweet yet tangy taste melts onto his tongue and the scent of you. Rafayel has officially gone stupid for his beloved bride. His fingers slowly disappear into the warmth of your cunt, going deeper and deeperâ lapping roughly at your clit to distract you from the temporary painful stretch.Â
âOooh. . Ohgodââ your gasp melts into a whimper of pain, velvety walls spasming around his one finger, bucking your hips weakly towards him.
Rafayel gently slides his finger in and out of your gooey pussy, keeping his lips sealed around your buzzing clit. . sucking and lapping at the twitched bud. Once he feels your walls loosen and finally accommodate his finger, he presses another slender digit to your stuffed holeâ pressing barley in, stretching you out so deliciously, adding to the fuel inside your lower stomach. Your eyes roll back to the back of your head, drool seeping from your parted lips, music of pleasure being ripped from you.
âI- I. . ohgodâ it feels s- soo goodâ you mewl out, eyes crinkling up in ecstasy.Â
He hums against your clit, sending a wave of vibrations through your body. The obscure squelch of your abused cunt being fingered only makes Rafayelâs cock throb and swell in need, leaking tons of precum against his boxers. He curls the tips of fingers, brushing against your sweet spotâ drawing out a loud moan, making you see stars.Â
Youâve never felt so overwhelmed before, it feels like Rafayelâs playing with your nerves. . knowing how and the best way to set them ablaze. Once again, he slowly pulls his fingers out before gently pushing them back into your cunt, burying them so deep inside your heat.Â
âMmhp. . Haahâ y- you taste so good, my br- bride. So sweetâ rafayel murmurs to himself, flattering his tongue against your clit, dragging the wet muscle in circles on top of the hood.Â
âF- fuckk. . I- it feels really good. .â You hiss out, back arching from the bed, unknowingly pushing your cunt harder against his face.Â
Youâre getting really close, he knows. The way you spasm and flutter around his fingers, your whimpers and moans getting higher and louder, the way you keep squirming helplesslyâ oh, Rafayel knows.Â
âY- youâre doing so pe- perfect for me. .â he praises, pressing a third finger to your already drooling and abused cunt, easily summoning a loud squeal from you. Â
âOh shit-! R- rafâ!â You yelp out, shivering intensely when you feel your walls part in order to accommodate a third finger inside.
âIknow. . Iknow, ju- just gotta make sure thereâs little p- pain, my pearlâ Rafayel barely attempts to pull away from your puffy clit while talking, groaning when he feels you quiver around his fingers.
You sob loudly, juices gushing around Rafayelâs fingers, eyes glistening from the fat tears that drip down your burning hot cheek. That heat in your lower belly is only getting hotter and hotter with every second thatâs filled with intense pleasureâ you moan your husbandâs name loudly, creaming around his fingers.Â
âHaaah-! Nngh. .â You pant softly, helplessly trembling when Rafayel slides his juice soaked fingers from your pussy.
He presses a tender kiss to your swollen clit, prompting you to shiver from the overstimulation. He pulls up from between your thighs, lower half of his face sticky and glistening from your juices. Rafayelâs panting, yet thereâs a satisfied glint in his eyes.Â
âHaah. . f- fuckâ he huffs out, licking your juices from off his fingersâ not a hint of shame in his face.Â
âS- should we stop andââ Rafayel attempts to breath out, only for you to quickly interrupt him.Â
âNo! P- please. . I need youâ you say in that voice that he would never dream off saying no to.Â
Besides. . who is your husband to deny worshipping you? Rafayel is quick to tug down his pants and boxers, throbbing cock bouncing up to slap at his abdomenâ precum dripping down the painfully red tip. Heâs so pretty: slender yet a deliciously long cock, an angry red tip thatâs drooling precum, and a small being running the underside of his base.Â
Rafayel pressed his cock agaisnt your warm pussy, dragging himself through your slick folds with a soft moan. He rubs his drooling tip against your puffy clit, eliciting a whimper from you. Heâs teasing you. . and you know it, heâll press himself against your gummy entrance only to glide himself through your folds again, bumping against your clit with the perfect amount of pressure.
âR- rafayel-! Please. . stop teasingâ you huff out, grumbling when he rut his hips back and forth to see his pretty cock slide against your cunt over and over again. Â
âTeasing? I would never tease my cutie. .â He teases, leaning in to press a soft, yet sticky, kiss to your forehead.Â
He gently presses himself against your hole, tip barley dipping into your warmthâ but itâs enough to have you moaning softly. Inch by inch, his cock delves deeper into your cunt, your juices making it easier for him to sink inside. Rafayelâs hips are flushed with yours, dick nice and snug in your pussy, twitching and throbbing in your velvety walls.
âHaah. . Y- you can moveâ you whimper out, fingers trembling beside your head.Â
The sensation of his cock slowly dragging against your walls only to push back inside is enough to have you squirming, toes curling up in pleasure. He buries his face into your neck, lips sloppily kissing at the warm skin. The cycle repeats the cycle: sinking all the way out in such a slow pace, deeply thrusting back inside your cunt until Rafayelâs skin is flushed with yours. Â
Rafayelâs thrusts get faster and needier, lapping, slurping, and sucking at your neck until pretty marks bloom at your flesh while heâs whispering sweet praise. Itâs all too much yet too little to give you the addictive feeling of cumming.Â
âY- youâre just soo pretty, my bride. . â Haah. . I canât get enough of yo- you, my belovedâ Rafayel babbles out, smashing his hips into yours.
You reach out, fingers clawing at his back, desperate to hold onto something. . anything. You wail loudly, biting your lips, limp in his arms as Rafayel fuck you in all the right spots.Â
âHaaah. .iloveiloveiloveilove. .â He slurs out each word, voice muffled from the skin of your neck.
You tremble violently, gushing around his cockâ eyes rolling back, fingers sinking into his back, leaving pretty red marks. He moans softly at the feeling of your walls enveloping and tightening around his cock.
âMmhp. . G- gonna cum soon. .â He pants, trailing his lips from your neck to your jaw then to your lips.
He seals you in a sloppy kiss, tongue molding and smashing against each otherâ thrusts getting sloppier and sloppier until you feel him tremble in your arms. Rafayelâs moan is muffled by your lips, pressing himself as deep as he can go, warm cum shooting deep inside your walls. Your breaths are shared, you melt into his arms, wrapping your shaky legs around his waist, keeping him in your embrace.Â
(Ő Ü¸.ËŹ.ܸŐ)ZAYNE
The air inside of the luxurious hotel room is heavy with the sweet, obnoxious scent of burning candlesâ their wax melting so slowly onto the surface below as they flicker against the walls. The lights of the room are dimmed to near darkness, only the small candles are the source of light. . casting a soft, golden, and unsteady glow in the room. The feeling of romantic and intimate environment is heightened, paired with the wet sounds of your lips pressing and molding against Zayneâsâ each kiss you share is unhurried, deliberate, and lingers.Â
In the unsteady, golden light, you look breathtaking: wearing just a tiny, baby blue, babydoll lingerie that really enchants the beauty of each curve and dip of your body. Your skin is burning hot and slightly sweaty from the pleasurable feeling of grinding yourself against Zayneâs bulge, with his assistanceâ those calloused, big hands having such a tight hip on your hips, dragging you back and forth against his lap in a dizzying manner. It makes your body and mind burn in desire, an intense wave of heat coursing through your body every time he groans against your swollen lips.
âMmhp-! Hmp. .â You moan softly, voice slightly muffled by his lips, drool seeping from the corner of your lips from how you were sloppily kissing Zayne.
One of the hands thatâs resting on the plush of your hips drags along the fabric of your lingerie, trailing up further to your backâ the gentle touch of Zayneâs fingers dragging along the length of your spine has you shivering slightly. You whimper, fingers gripping further into the white fabric of his shirt, holding onto it like your life depends on it. He slowly pulls away from your swollen, glistening lips. . a mixture of both of your spit connected between your lips.Â
âHaah. . you seem to be enjoying yourself, my belovedâ Zayne teases in a soft and affectionate tone, leaning closer to mold his lips against yours once againâ seemingly drunk on the taste of your lips.Â
Shakily, you roll your hips against him. . shivering at the delicious pressure against your throbbing clit. In response, Zayne bucks his hips, pushing up to grind against your intimate partsâ still firmly grinding your clothed pussy against his bulge.
âOoohmygod. . Mmhp! F- feels really good, Zaynie. .â You pant out, gasping weakly when your husband buries his head into your shoulder.
Warm slips pepper wet kisses along the sensitive flesh of your neck, each kiss sends your nerves ablaze in delight. Thereâs a trail of spit left along the skin of your neck from his lips, he blows cool air on the burning hot skin, prompting a shiver to run through your body and your breath hitching. Zayne gently sucks at your neck, tongue poking and dragging at your skin, until thereâs a pretty red mark blooming in the area.
The overwhelming feeling of ecstasy is unfamiliar and even more heightened for you, yet itâs starting to become addictive. . you need more. Zayne presses his nose firmly against your pulse point, summoning a whimper and a flinch from you. He sucks more and more pretty marks into your neck, groaning softly when you comb your fingers through the strands of his hair.Â
Although the room is rather dark, in the dim, flickering lights thereâs a small shine on your fingers. . your marriage ring. Once he was thoroughly satisfied with the numerous small, red marks on your neckâ he unclasped the pearl necklace from along the expansion of your neck, slowly dragging his lips and tongue down to your collarbone whilst placing the jewelry on the stand by the bed. The black frame of Zayneâs glasses pressed against the slick skin of your neck, the lenses fogged up from the heat.Â
âMy beloved. . y- you look so beautiful like thisâ he sighs out against your collarbone, pressing a firm kiss against the skin.Â
Zayneâs calloused hands drags along the skin of your shoulders, one wrapping itself around your back while the other trails down your arm. The hand on your arms finds itself at the bottom of your lingerie, toying with the ruffles at the edge of the fabric. Lips pepper back up to your neck, sucking one last mark into your flesh before they press firmly against yours. . dealing you into a sweet kiss.Â
The hand on your back slowly guides you to lay down against the plush pillows, he leans in to press a kiss to your cheek tenderly. Zayne manages to pull himself from your skin for a mere second, hooded eyes gazing so lovingly at his sexy wife in a cute lingerieâ drinking up the sight of you.Â
âWill you allow me toââ Zayne coos softly, fingers hooking at the hem of your lingerie.
Although Zayne doesnât get the chance to fully finish the sentence, his eyes already tell you what he hasnât saidâ silently begging for your consent. You nod your head hastily, whimpering when he doesnât put an effort to pull the fabric from your body.
âWith your words, my beloved. .â He mutters, answering that confused expression on your face.
âP- please, Zaynie. .â You whisper quietly, trembling slightly when he slowly peels off the babydoll lingerie from your bodyâ leaving you in nothing but blue pantiesÂ
Even though you were eager for him to take off the lace lingerie from your body. . the abrupt feeling of exposure makes you feel so shamefulâ in a quick manner, youâve already got your arm tightly wrapped around your naked chest, the other snaking around your plush stomach. Zayne opts to stay silent rather than force you to move your hands, a glint in his eyes that says heâs already expecting you to do this.Â
âMy beloved. . if you arenât ready to do this, I wonât force youâ Zayne says softly, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead.
âAlthough, may I ask. . why are you hiding your beautiful body from me?â He asks in a quiet voice, tugging the black glasses from off the bridge of his noseâ folding it nicely before setting it aside on the table.
Your lips tremble lightly before you press them into a thin line, you arenât even sure how to respond to that easy question. Perhaps you felt embarrassed of your body, in your mind, your body isnât desirable for a man like your husband. Oh, how wrong you are.Â
âI- I. . I donât think you would like how my body looks. .â You finally manage to say after gulping, avoiding his intense stare.Â
âI married you, and only you. . I love every aspect of you, even your body, sweetheartâ Zayne reassures, humming softly to himself when you finally gently drop your arms from your skinâ heâs on you within seconds.Â
Zayneâs already got your nipple engulfed in his hungry, warm mouth. . tongue flicking at the stiffened bud while his fingers toy with the other perky bud. You whimper too loudly, back off the bed, leaning further into the pleasure. He sucks onto your nipples until the poor bud is glistening in his spit and stiff in the cool air.
âGod. . my beloved, youâre so prettyâ he praises against the skin of the mounds on your chest, pressing warm kisses further down your bodyâ to the valley between your breasts, to your plush stomachs, further down until he stops where your lacy panties clinging onto your skin.Â
Teasingly, he slowly drags his fingers from your love handles to your plush hips, fingers hooking around the panties before releasing the lace. In response, you huff out in annoyance. . It's obvious Zayne knows exactly what heâs doing. He chuckles softly when you practically tear off your blue panties, parting your fat thighs to give him enough room to settle between.
Calloused hands grab at your plush thighs, fingers causing indents into the chubâ he peels your thighs further apart, causing your sopping folds to part and expose your drooling entrance and puffy clit. Zayne gently places your legs over his shoulder, blowing cool air onto your dripping pussy, eliciting a whimper from you.Â
âYouâre dripping wet, my love. .â Zayne mutters, tilting his head towards the side to be able to kiss and nibble at your thighs, voice slightly muffled.
You gasp loudly when you feel two fingers slowly glide through your fat folds, starting from your drooling entrance and ending at your puffy clitâ pressing his fingertips against the hoods. Heâs awfully precise with how much pressure he applies to your clit. Zayne retracts his fingers from your clit, a thin, slick string of arousal connected between your pussy and his fingers.
âYouâve produced a healthy amount of slickness. .â He mutters to himself, pushing your folds apart using his fingers.
âItâs recommended to use lube during your first time. . penetration becomes much easierâ Zayne mumbles again, reaching to the table on the side of the bedâ tugging open the drawer to pull out a bottle of lube.
Zayne squeezed the small bottle, cool, thick liquid drips onto your warm pussy. . causing goosebumps to erupt on your thighs. Delicately, your husband drags his finger through your folds again, ensuring the lube is evenly distributed. He presses a slender finger against your lubed hole, slowly pushing into your cunt with a wet squelch.
âHaah. .â You pant, squealing loudly when his thumb finds your clit, rolling tight, delicious circles on the puffy bud.Â
He applies the perfect amount of pressure onto your throbbing clit, slowly thrusting the finger in and out of your sopping cuntâ ensuring that the pleasure will be able to drown out the pain of being stretched out. Thereâs a small heat in your lower belly, the heat getting stronger and stronger with every second passing. Zayne gently pressed another slender finger into your hole, with the lube from earlier and the amount of arousal youâre leaking. . the finger easily pushes into your cunt with a loud slosh.
âOhfuck-! Z- zayne. .â You mewl loudly, velvety walls spasming around his fingers, eyes rolling back soo far.
The stretch of your cunt feels delightful, toe curling even, your mind is starting to become hazy from the ecstasy. He keeps his fingers still and buried deep in your pussy, rolling your clit so fast until he deemed you were ready for him to thrust his fingers. The way Zayne toys with your clit is enough to have your back arching from the bed and loud man be ripped from you.
âMmh. . youâre doing so perfect for me, my belovedâ he praises in a soft tone while he slowly thrusts his fingers, easily poking at your sweet spots.
Youâre seeing stars right now from the pleasure, mindlessly bucking and pushing your hips towards himâ searching for that addictive sensation. And Zayne is there, ensuring his pretty wife is well pampered. For a man whoâs stern and serious at work, hearing the strings of praise he says, only for you, has you drunk and honored.Â
âOhmygod-! Haah! F- feelâs soo good. . fuckââ you babble, a silent scream being ripped form you when he manages to sink a third finger to your alreadly stuffed hole.
Your gooey walls spasms and flutters around his slender fingers, a nasty amount of your juices trickled down the curve of your ass cheekâ leaving a wet stain on the bed below. Youâve begun to squirm and thrash around, letting out a broken, loud sob. Oh, and the moment Zayne curled his fingers against your sweet spot, you are gone. . mind completely destroyed and fucked.Â
You arenât even given the chance to warn Zayne, although you wouldnât be surprised if he already knew how close you areâ with a deafening wail, you tighten around his fingers, creaming around them. He still gently thrusts his fingers in and out of your messy pussy, eliciting an exhausted moan. . fat tears dripping down your cheek from how intense your orgasm was.
âHaah. . hnng, I- Iâ you can only get a word out, only being able to pant and huff out air.
âYou did so wonderful, sweetheart. . would you like to continue or are you too tired. .?â Zayne asks softly, leaning in to press a sweet kiss to your forehead, in which you melt into his touch.Â
âN- no. . I want to make you feel good tooâ you whimper out, leaning to press your lips against his. Â
He hums out in response, maneuvering to lay against the bedâ calloused hands gently guiding you to sit onto his lap. Zayne delicately told your hips, grinding your twitching clit against his throbbing bulge. . but it isnât enough to satisfy that desire in your stomach, you need more. You plant your hands against his stomach, lifting your body from off his lap. . his fingers unconsciously tighten around your plush hips.Â
With one hand, you managed to tug off Zayneâs pants and boxers off to where his hard cock slaps at your thigh. Heâs just as gorgeous as you believed he was: thick and perfectly long cock, the same shade as his skin, an bulbous tip that leaks precum.
âStill eager as ever, my beloved. . quick to take control once you feel like itâ he teases lightly, chuckling when you huff at his audacity.Â
You press Zayneâs cock against your pussy, dragging his twitching dick through your slick foldsâ coating him in your juices. You align his bulbous tip to your dripping hole, barely sinking yourself on his cock. Inch by inch plunges in your cunt with a wet squelch, he exhales softly when your gooey walls quiver around his length.Â
âNghh-! Ohfuck. . go- god your soo fucking bigââ you gasp out, heâs only halfway inside and yet it feels like heâs deep in your pussy.Â
Thereâs a subtle, small burn in your thighs, nothing but a light ache, as you force yourself to sink into his cock until your hips are flushed against hisâ mewling quietly when you feel him twitch inside your gooey walls. You lift your hips, slamming yourself down onto his cock with a loud fwop. You manage to find the perfect pace, bouncing yourself up and down Zayneâs length, the loud sound of your skin slapping against his and the wet squelch of your cunt stretching around his cock is quick to fill the room.Â
The delightful feeling of Zayneâs dick massaging your clench walls has you weakly clawing onto his skin, hips faltering from the pleasure.Â
âHaah. . G- good girl, fuck. . y- youâre so tight around me, sweetheartâ Zayne groans, one for he hands on your hips sliding up the your back, pushing you to lean closer to his face.Â
He bucks his hips upward, meeting your thrusts. . even helping you ride him faster until youâre just sobbing in ecstasy. Zayne takes your nipple into his mouth, noisily slurping and sucking at the poor bud until itâs dripping in spit and puffy. You sob loudly, that familiar heat in your stomach building up from the way his cock brushes at all your most delicious spots. . the bulbous tip reaching so deep.Â
âNngh-! F- fuck. . haaah Zaynieâ!â You drool, velvety walls spasming around his thick length, gushing around his cock. . a white ring forming at the base of his dick.Â
Zayne groans loudly at your gooey walls practically milking him, the grip on your hips tightens as he bounces you up and down until heâs moaning against your breastsâ burying himself deep in your cunt until he shoots his cum deep into your pussy.Â
âNngh. . Haah, I-i love you, Zaynieâ you breathe out, snuggling into his warmth, almost instantly falling asleep in his arms.
âI love you more, my beloved wife. .â He whispers, wrapping an arm around your back.
He tugs you close, carding his fingers through your hair tenderly. Tomorrow morning, heâll give you proper aftercare.Â
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âËŕż A/N âĄâ¸â¸ Ëâ Hi hi, babes, I hope you guys have been doing wonderful over the past two weeks! I try to keep my blog positive but Iâll just let you know, tbh I feel like my mental health isnât doing the best. . I havenât been able to be as cheerful as I usually am, itâs a bit frustrating but Iâm doing my best to heal/â˘áˇ âââ˘áˇ\੠But on a positive note, I still have some extra fics to edit so hopefully I have the energy to do that! Also also, I really need to know if you guys want me to write for other fandoms cause I mostly write for lads (like hsr/ genshin, obey me)(Ëśáľ áľ áľËś) âšđš