MZ

requests open.

masterlist.

katseye only.

no yoonchae smut.

D R Y H U M P I N G M A N O N .

making out. dry humping. orgasms. gf!fem.

you and manon were left in nothing but your undergarments. the night started causally, just in bed, taking in each other’s company, and catching up after a long day.

and conversations and attentiveness led to another. and here you are, you and manon almost naked and each others faces off. you two were steady going at it, multiple make out sessions and intimate touching.

but as the time went on, you knew manon was becoming hungry for me. her kisses became hungrier and so did the touching. manon pressed your bodies together, her hands feeling on your body as your lips were still pressed together. at the part of your lips, manon’s tongue slipped inside, meeting yours in a fight of dominance.

manon took matters into her own hands, leaning you the both of you back on the bed. she was now on top, but the kiss didn’t break.

manon parted her legs, her clothed pussy hovering over yours. her panties were damp, her pussy already leaking in arousal. manon’s pussy met yours, slowly grinding her hips against yours as the kissing continued.

you moaned into the kiss, moving your hips in sync with manon’s, causing your clothed clits to rub against each other. manon was clearly getting off to this, her breaths before louder, and the movement of her hips becoming faster.

the kisses were more sloppy, uncoordinated as manon’s focus was more on rubbing her pussy against yours.

the kiss finally broke, the need of air and the overwhelming feeling of pleasure getting the best of both of you. manon’s grinding didn’t stop, she panted against your lips as she chased her orgasm, her eyes going unfocused as she found the perfect angle to release the knot brewing in her stomach.

“fffuckk.” manon whined, as her orgasm exploded inside of her panties. manon didn’t stop, the feeling being way too good just to stop yet. you weren’t too far behind, your cum slowly oozing from the side of your panties.

manon’s lips met yours again, rubbing out her high as doing so, the movement of her hips now coming to a stop. “that was amazing.” manon panted through her kisses, a lazy grin forming against your lips.

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ugh scissoring with the panties on is

so hot to me, sue me.

tysm for the req, loved writing this ❤︎‬

maybe with some degradation too? ty ty! you’re an amazing writer!

B A T H R O O M B R E A K .

g!p manon. degradation. oral sex. desperate gf!fem.

manon couldn’t take you anywhere. like anywhere, without her having to pull you two away from the crowd to fix your oral issue. but it’s not your fault right? blame manon for looking so damn good every time she stepped foot outside.

you tried to keep it together, you never wanted to end up in some bathroom, on your knees with your girlfriend’s thick dick shoved down your throat , but somehow that always turned out to be your fate.

like right now, your legs were squeezed tightly, eyeing manon as she spoke to friends. she looked so damn good, overly good. you looked away, trying to hold yourself together. trying to distract yourself from the invasive thoughts rummaging through your mind.

your legs began bouncing, trying to control yourself as much as you could. you can do this, just control it. just don’t look at manon.

don’t look at manon. don’t look at manon. don’t look at manon-

your eyes met manon’s, and of course, she was looking right back at you. fuck, you knew it was over. manon raised her eyebrow at your state, dismissing herself from her friends before making her way to you.

“you alright over here? look like you’re sitting on an egg.” manon teased, laughing a little. you rolled your eyes at the joke. “i’m okay… you just.. you look good tonight.” you spoke, your eyes checking manon out.

manon smirked, she knew actually where this was about to go.

manon pulled you into a vacant bathroom, locking the door behind her, before pushing you down to your knees. “well, well, well. here we are again.” manon towered over you, “i actually thought we wouldn’t be here tonight, i thought you held yourself together for once. dumb of me to think so, huh? my dick obsessed girl.”

manon began unbuckling her pants, you watched her impatiently, soon taking matters into your own hands, pulling manon’s pants down in a hurry.

manon watched you, letting you take over to get your fix that you swore you needed to badly. you reached into manon’s boxers, pulling out her semi hard dick into your hands.

no time being wasted, you began jerking off her girth. watching her dick stand fully erect, before wrapping your mouth around her flushed tip. “no time wasted, my greedy girl. look at you, deep throating my cock in the lounge bathroom because you can’t keep it together for a couple of hours.” manon spat, her hips moving forward to fuck into your mouth.

“my friends are probably looking for me, yet here i am, feeding you my dick because you think that’s all that matters.”

your stomach turned at the naughty words leaving manon’s mouth, not letting them distract you from chowing on her dick though.

drool leaked from your lips as you continued to deep throat her dick, hollowing your mouth around her length because you knew it drove her crazy.

“hurry it up. we don’t have all day, you can’t suck my dick in the bathroom forever.

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tysm for the req and ur kind words bb! ‪‪❤︎‬

g!p manon. in the south. pussy eating. housewife!fem.

you were in the kitchen, you were dressed in your night gown, with your hair tied up. the grease was piping hot as you dropped chicken in the fryer. you knew manon was working all day on the farm and that sooner or later she was gonna walk in hungry as a dog.

you knew she liked her food piping hot and fresh when she walked in, and you always made sure to have her plate of food and a glass of water waiting on her at the table.

as you were plating her food, the front door opened. manon’s cowboy boots clicked against the hallway floor, her keys on her belt rattling against each other by each step manon made.

manon made her way to you, her eyes raking up and down your body. you were ready for bed, no make up, all natural, just the way manon liked it. seeing you in wife action, preparing her some food after a long day in the sun was enough to make manon’s dick strain against her bell bottoms.

“hey, baby. just in time. your food is ready.” you grin at her, sitting her plate down in manon’s designated spot.

manon hummed, “thank ya, darlin’. looks real good, like always.” you blushed at the sweet words, your cheeks never failing to heat around manon. “but i know something else, that looks even better.”

manon’s strong hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you to her chest. “i reckon i might could eat that instead.” manon’s doe eyes were now dark, full of hunger and want at the sight of her wife.

manon picked you up with no hassle, sitting you on the bar, and nesting between your legs. “baby, your food is gonna get cold.” you warned, but manon was too far gone to care about the fried chicken and okra.

“sweetheart, i want this food instead.” manon’s hands disappeared under your night gown, fiddling with the already damp material, that soon was gonna me off somewhere in the kitchen. “i ain’t deserving of it? been working all day, babygirl.” manon didn’t wait up for a response, she pulled your wet panties down to your ankles, spreading you open in front of her, wasting no time for her long tongue to take a long stripe at your pussy.

you both hummed in unison, manon’s tongue repeating the action before swirling her tongue around your aching bud. manon always ate your pussy like she’s been deprived of it. manon grew up learning, never to waste your food and trust she wasn’t wasting anything. she made sure to slurp up every drop you gave her, never letting your sweetness go to waste.

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cowgrl!manon could slurp this twat anytime

alcohol. party setting. fingering. making out. gf!fem.

prtygirl!megan who’s always down for a party. she always wants to know what to move is and when to get ready. she loves to pregame, she’s already tipsy before she arrives to whatever function she’s at.

prtygirl!megan who always brings you as her plus one. you’re getting out of the house and you’re going to get lit with your gf, there was no other option. megan loves to have a good time but times are always better when you’re with her.

prtygirl!megan who’s always in the center of the dance floor, dragging you with her. she loves to grind against you to whatever music’s playing.

prtygirl!megan who’s so bold and flirty when she’s drunk. the bubbly and awkward girl is gone when she’s under the party lights and after taking a couple of shots.

“you look so sexy tonight, babe.” megan smirked, her eyes unfocused and glossy, grabbing you by the hips and pulling you close as she continued to sway her hips to the music.

“wanna go take a bathroom break?”

prtygirl!megan who always ends up finding an empty bathroom, dragging you inside with her and immediately locking the door. you hopped into the sink and megan immediately locked lips. she stood in between your legs, your party dress rising up your thighs. the kiss was sloppy but full of want. megan’s slender fingers worked their way between your legs, grabbing the waistline of your panties and pulling them down enough for access.

her fingers raked up and down your pussy, collecting up the slick from your heat, before sinking her fingers inside of you with a curve of her fingers. “you always look so hot at parties baby, i have no choice but to come and fuck you in the bathroom. i can’t help myself.” megan slurred, her fingers speeding up inside of you.

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🤤🤤🤤 prtygirl!megan c’mere.

g!p lara. hcs. fckboy!lara. groupie!fem. tour bus sex.

rckstar!lara who’s doing it big rn on tour. doing shows with her band every night with a crowd full of hungry fans and fan girls. lara was feeling pretty damn good rn and her ego was on a high.

rckstar!lara who’s kind of a fuck boy. she looks for hotties in the crowd each night, looking for a girl to take back to the bus for one of the luckiest nights of her life. because who wouldn’t want to hook up with lara the rckstar raj.

rckstar!lara who noticed you in the crowd at one particular show. your eyes never left lara, watching her the entire time, your pussy getting wet at her performance. lara knew she had to get you tonight. she continued eyeing you the rest of the show and when the show concluded, lara made sure you were hers tn.

rckstar!lara who fucked you from the back, as she had you bent over in the tour bus bathroom, pumping her slender dick inside of you. she smacked your ass, her legs propped up on the toilet seat, to fuck into at a better angle. “this pussy is so tight. you been saving it for me, princess?” lara teased, her hands holding your waist tightly.

“maybe you’ll have to come see me play more, hm?”

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lara ‘the rckstar’ raj has a nice ring to it.

g!p dani. p in v. dick!drunk fem. belly bulge.

“fuck, babygirl.” the bed creaked, shuffling against aganist the floor as daniela had your ankles to the ceiling, ramming her dick inside you at a miraculous speed. dani was here for one thing: to get her rocks off. she didn’t knock on your door for any conversations or catching up. she was here to fuck. you knew that’s all dani wanted, thats the only reason she called, and you were dumb for answering every single time.

“always here when i need you.” being folded in half, daniela’s dick fucked so deep inside of you. dani’s thick dick bulged against your stomach, causing a sly smirk to appear on her lips before her hand reached your belly.

“i’m so deep inside of you. you feel that?” daniela’s thrust didn’t stop. her big dick attacking the spongy spot that she knew brought you to your orgasm.

you were mumbling incoherent nonsense right now. unable to form words, completely drunk by the fullness of dani’s cock. “mm.. y-yes.. fuck!” you yelled out anything in response to daniela.

“so full of me, made just for me to fill you up all night long.” dani’s words rang in your eyes, eyes rolling back at the intensity and buzzing feeling in your stomach you knew too well.

“gonna fill you up and then i’m gonna fuck you again.” dani announced, her dick pulsing inside of you as she milked your pussy. you were right after her, creaming daniela’s dick as she continued to fuck into you to chase her high.

“ready for more of me, baby?”

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cowgrl!manon.

bathroom break.

dry humping manon.

rckstar!lara.

fck girl!daniela.

prtygirl!megan.

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