#ari levinson reader

Christmas Eve and he’s got you working, you aren’t surprised by this but you had hoped Ari would be less of a Scrooge this year. Especially since this year you have someone that’s been willing to stick around and put up with your demanding hours and the fact that you have to be on call 24/7 in case Ari needs something. Plenty a date has been canceled, cut short, or flat out ruined because Ari needed you to come into the office for one thing or another. Despite that, Dennis has stuck around and for a year at that, patient and sweet as ever.

You almost feel bad that everything isn’t as picture perfect as it seems. Yes, Dennis is sweet and understanding. He goes above and beyond to make you happy and make sure you feel appreciated, but there’s a huge disconnect when it comes to the bedroom. He’s not adventurous enough, he’s too sweet, too gentle, and…well he doesn’t last nearly long enough to get you to your climax all the time. You don’t have the heart to tell him that, you know he’d just beat himself up for it and it’d be more trouble than what it’s worth. It’s not mature but you’ve resorted to simply fantasizing about other men while he’s tenderly making love to you in hopes that you might be able to sneak out an orgasm before Dennis is done.

One man in particular has been making frequent appearances, Ari Levinson, your boss and the reason why you’re late for your Christmas Eve date with Dennis. Something about Ari’s effortless commanding presence has always been attractive to you, but he’s your boss so you keep it to fantasies and only fantasies.

You know because of his religion that Ari doesn’t celebrate Christmas but you still hope that maybe he’ll let you this year. Especially since you took the time out of your busy schedule to bring him different desserts and celebrate Hanukkah with him in your own special way.

“Mr. Levinson?” You call out softly, setting down the tablet you’ve been hunched over for the past two hours. He makes a noncommittal sound from behind his desk but doesn’t look up. You sigh, stretching slowly with a yawn. “I was hoping I could leave now, I’ve got a date tonight and it’s Christmas Eve…” you trail off, hoping he can put the rest together himself.

You hear him sigh, but he’s careful not to show too much emotion. This is your third year of working for him as his personal assistant, and he knows he’s been the reason why you haven’t had a chance to really celebrate the holiday season since you’ve started working for him. He occupies all of your time, barely lets you have free time as it is because he wants you around for more than your work ethic. Ari’s never bothered crossing the line between personal and professional, and he’s tried to resist but his own selfish desires have pushed him to resort to other ways of making sure you never stray too far. You don’t think much of it, hardly wanting to complain when the overtime pay is always more than generous and the lunch trips allow you to try new places that you’d never be able to afford yourself.

Of course Janine in accounting never fails to tease you about the fact that you’re pretty much Ari’s “work wife”, or telling you that you should end things with Dennis and make a move on the boss. It’s all jokes, you’re sure of it, and you’ve always just brushed it off and told her to stop being silly. Recently though, even you can’t deny that he’s been demanding more and more from you. If you really think about it, it all tracks back to last year and how you’d finally managed to convince him to let you cut out early so you could make it to your friend’s Christmas Eve party. That was where you met Dennis, and the two of you have been together since then.

Ari hates it, and he barely contains his ire at the mention of your date tonight. “Oh? You’re still with what’s his name? Desmond? Deacon? Derrick?” He knows the name, he knows plenty about Dennis. He knows more than you probably want him to, and in Ari’s mind the man doesn’t deserve you. He regrets letting you have that Christmas Eve off every time he hears you mention that man’s name, because had he kept you late then you would have never met Dennis. It’s something that he has a strong urge to correct, and that’s why he opens his mouth to tell you that he really needs you to stay.

You can see him gearing up to tell you that you can’t leave, and you grab the tablet you’ve just sat down to take over to his desk. You’ve finished the tasks he’s insisted on having you stay late to complete, and if you weren’t so intimidated by the way he’s glowering at you right now you might have told him that you were going to leave regardless. “Please, Mr. Levinson? He’s been so excited and nervous about tonight and I found a ring hidden in his sock drawer last week. I’m pretty sure you can guess what that means, and I don’t ever ask you for anything, I’m always here when you call.” You sigh, it’s frustrating that you have to beg your boss to let you make it to your own potential engagement, but you do anyway.

Never mind the fact that you aren’t even sure if you want to marry Dennis, that’s not the point. The point is you should be allowed to go and give him your answer in person.

You’re caught up in your own frustration that you don’t even notice Ari’s until he slams his pen down onto his desk. You jump, startling and back away so quickly that you almost stumble in your heels. Ari is fuming, this has gone on long enough and hearing you trying to convince him to let you go run off to be with some pathetic excuse of a man is the final straw. “No. You won’t be going anywhere. I suggest you text him and tell him that you won’t be making it.”

It’s not a suggestion, it’s an order. You’ve heard this authoritative tone from him enough times to know that he expects you to go pick up your phone and do just that. You hate that his commanding nature makes you want to fold and do just as he says. Huffing in irritation you stand rooted to the spot, arms crossing over your chest as you try to force yourself to not give in to his demands. Ari just tips his head to the side and raises a brow. Are you really challenging him, your boss? He scoffs at the idea of it, he can see how you’re nervously drumming your fingers against your bicep. “You can either take my suggestion, or you can clear out your desk if this job means so little to you.”

Your arms drop to your side in defeat, a flash of hurt crossing your features at the fact that he’d stoop that low just to get his way. It has the desired effect though, and Ari can’t bring himself to feel guilty for it when he sees you turn on your heel and stalk over to where your phone is sitting facedown on the coffee table. His eyes are trained on your ass when you bend over to pick it up, and the whole time you tap out the cancellation of yet another date to Dennis you keep your back to him. You can feel his eyes burning into you, and it makes you squirm and press your thighs together in an effort to ignore the swirling heat that’s trying to build between your thighs.

Sent: I’m so sorry, I know I’m late but Ari really needs me to help get things set up for the upcoming merger. Maybe we can take a raincheck on dinner?

Received: Your boss is such a Scrooge!

Received: It’s okay, I’ll just get us some food to go. We can still have our date, I’ll figure it out! Received: As long as you’re there it’ll be perfect, honey.

You set your phone back down, missing the fourth message he sends that says I love you. And when you go to pick up your phone to see it, that’s when you suddenly feel Ari’s thick, well built body pressing against you. You whirl around startled, and make an attempt to put some distance between the two of you. Ari has other plans, and a strong arm yanks you back into his chest. “What are you doing! Mr. Levinson, please let me go!” You insist, struggling in his grip despite the fact that he doesn’t budge an inch.

“No. I don’t think I will. I’ve held off for too long, and that’s my fault.” You feel his large hand sliding over the curves of your body, gripping and squeezing at the softness of your hips. You squirm, teeth biting down on your bottom lip as you put up a weak attempt to get him to stop when you feel his hand grabbing a handful of your ass. You might have fantasized about a moment like this before, but you’re not the type to cheat and despite the fact that you can feel how your panties are getting damper by the second, you don’t plan on starting.

“Mr. Levinson, I don’t know what’s going on with you tonight, but it’s not too late for us to just pretend this never happened.” You try, hoping to appeal to the man’s better sense but Ari seems undeterred when his fingers find the zipper at the back of your skirt.

“What’s going on is I’m tired of pretending it doesn’t burn me up every time I have to hear you talking about that waste you call a boyfriend.” He knows it’s his fault, he should have made a move before instead of worrying about professionalism and not crossing lines. Hearing about Dennis having a ring for you is the sign he needs that this situation needs to be rectified immediately. Besides if it’s jewelry you want he’ll buy you as much of it as you want. “He doesn’t deserve you, and if I overheard you and Janine correctly, he can’t even make you cum.” Ari tsks, shaking his head in disapproval as he backs you to the side of the sofa. You swallow thickly, squeezing your thighs together and blowing out a frustrated breath with a huff.

You avert his intense blue-green gaze, jaw clenching tight as your chest rises and falls with tense breaths. “That was a private conversation.” You mutter, hands gripping the waistband of your skirt when Ari pulls the zipper down.

“Doesn’t change the fact that you haven’t been getting treated the way you should.” Ari grins, wolfish and dangerous as he leans in to whisper in your ear. “How long has it been since someone other than yourself has made this little cunt cum, hmm?” He pulls down your skirt with a hard tug that has it slipping out of your grasp and falling to the floor, and his big hand is between your thighs with a hum. You squeal, shocked that he’s being so bold and because the contact feels better than it should. You gasp as second later when you feel Ari’s hand giving your clothed pussy a slap. “I asked you a question. How long?”

“I—”

Ari gives you another smack and you make a strained sound between your teeth. There’s no denying that you’re wet now, you can feel how your cute lace panties are beginning to soak through with your arousal.

“A while! Okay it’s been a while.” You don’t want to say that for most of your relationship Dennis hasn’t been able to bring you to orgasm, and the few times that he had were because you’d already primed yourself up before he got involved. Ari makes a sound of contemplation, and then he shakes his head. His hand cups your sex, thumb pressing against your clit through the damp fabric of your panties and he teases you with the light pressure. Your hips buck, seeking out the much needed friction and the sound of Ari’s chuckle makes you stop and try to get a hold of yourself.

“Tell me to stop, if you really want me to, tell me right now to stop.” He gives you a pointed and knowing look before smirking. “Or you can be good and I’ll give you what you’ve been missing this whole time.” His thumb draws a teasing half circle against your clit through your panties and your knees nearly buckle from the pleasure that shoots through you. You don’t want to betray Dennis, but it’s been so long since you’ve had real pleasure that you know you can’t deny yourself any longer. It doesn’t help that the way Ari is taking control and being so demanding with you is exactly what you wish Dennis would do. You’ve tried to convince him to be rougher but he never does, always too scared to hurt you when a little pain is exactly what you want. You’re dragged out of your thoughts when you feel Ari adding more pressure and drawing a slow circle over you through your panties.

Your hands flash out and grip his arms, a muttered curse falling from your mouth as you give an involuntary grind against his thumb through the slick lacy fabric. “What’s it gonna be, sweetheart?” He already knows your answer, he can see it written all over your face and hear it in your voice when he begins to lessen the pressure. You react faster than you can think better of it. One of your hands reaches down to grab his wrist and attempt to stop him from pulling away.

“I—this is so fucked up, I have a boyfriend…” Ari says nothing but you can feel his touch drifting away and you curse in frustration. “Just this once, fuck…just once, and he never knows.” You feel so guilty but your need quickly shuts the guilty and responsible part of you down before you can come to your senses. Ari licks his lips, leaning in to claim your lips as he pushes your panties to the side and spears you open with two thick digits. You cry out, mouth falling open and giving him the perfect opportunity to let his tongue delve in and taste you. It’s a filthy kiss, and it has your anticipation spiking for what’s to come.

You hope to god it’s you.

His fingers press deeper inside you, stretching you around the thick digits and making you keen in pleasure as your hips grind against his palm. When he sinks them in further you hiss, the heel of his palm presses hard against your clit, and you can’t help the way your hips give a filthy grind. Reaching up you card your fingers through his hair, giving yourself over to the moment and praying that the guilt won’t eat you alive afterwards. Ari hums his approval, crooking his fingers inside you to search out that spongy patch of nerves. When he finds it you tense, he swallows your drawn out moan with a growl when your fingers tighten in his hair and pull. The sensation shoots straight to his cock but he ignores the way he’s aching and straining against his suit pants to focus on you.

He’s determined to have you fall apart for him more than once before he gives you his cock, he needs you to see just how much better he’ll be for you. You don’t even have to tell him that Dennis never has been able to find your g-spot, even when you tried to talk him through it. Ari can tell by your reaction that it’s been neglected for far too long, the way you practically soak his fingers says as much. His free hand wanders under your blouse groping at your breasts before pulling the cups of your bra down to let his fingers tease at your hardened nipples. You arch into his rough hands, panting as you break the kiss and try to keep yourself from being too loud. You don’t know who else is still in the building and the last thing you need or want is to be caught with your bosses fingers roughly pumping into your squelching cunt.

You bury your face into his broad chest, inhaling the scent of his cologne. You’ve always thought he smelled good but tonight it’s just another thing that turns you on and makes it that much easier for him to push you to the edge. “Oh sweetheart, you needed this didn’t you.” He coos, and it’s then that you realize that you’ve been rocking your hips against his fingers while you greedily chase your high. “That’s it, don’t get shy on me now. Take what you need.” He says, and you can hear the underlying command in his tone and it prompts you to keep riding his fingers. Ari praises you, whispers of “that’s it. You’re close aren’t you? Good girl.” making you clench around his digits, but it’s nothing compared to how hard you bear down on his fingers when his hand comes out from under your shirt to wrap around your throat and squeeze.

It sends you over and you grip tightly at Ari’s arms through his dress shirt, crying out and soaking his hand with your juices as you cum. It feels so good, and you know that should have never sacrificed your own satisfaction for someone else’s feelings because now you need more and you have no idea how you’ll go back to the unfulfilling sex you were having before.

You whine at the feeling of Ari’s fingers sliding out of you, and when he brings the digits to your lips you open without having to be told, taking them into your mouth and sucking them clean with a needy moan. “You want more?” He questions, and you nod still sucking at his fingers. A hum of approval settles on your ears, and you don’t try to stop him when he starts to finish undressing you. Your blouse is pulled over your head, and your bra is undone and thrown off to the side. You realize then that he’s still fully dressed, while you stand there in nothing but your heels.

Ari takes his time looking you over, letting his gaze drag over every inch of you before he spins you around to face the sofa. He gives you a little push and it sends you tipping over the arm, leaving your ass high in the air and when you try to move a strong hand comes down against your ass. You cry out, mewling at the sharp sting and the way it shoots straight to your pulsing core. He takes note of your reaction and gives you another slap to the opposite cheek, you jump with a shaky breath as your hips squirm and your hands grip against one of the sofa’s pillows. You hear Ari sigh from behind you, “Really shouldn’t have wasted all this time, you’re fuckin’ perfect, sweetheart.”

He kneels behind you, spreading you open and leaning in to drag a stripe up your sex with his tongue before he draws back and spits on it. You curse under your breath, hips squirming in anticipation. He lays another hard slap to your ass and watches the way you clench around nothing. All you hear next is the hungry growl from him before he buries his face between your thighs, tongue lapping at your sopping cunt greedily. You moan loudly, bringing the pillow to your face to try and muffle the sounds. Ari gives your ass another slap just as his tongue drags over your clit and you squeal into the pillow. “No you don’t, you’re gonna be a good girl and let me hear every single pretty sound you make.” When you don’t immediately pull the pillow away he gives you four successive slaps to your ass that leave you feeling breathless and on edge.

You toss the pillow away from you, taking a shaky breath that quickly turns into a loud moan that bounces off the walls of Ari’s office as he presses his tongue into your quivering hole. You push back against his face, thighs trembling and breath choppy as you feel your body getting worked to the edge again. The soft scratch of his beard against your sensitive folds only helps that, and it has you calling out his name. “Fuck, Ari…’s so good. Please, please don’t stop.” You beg, forgetting where you are for a moment and not caring about your volume. When you feel Ari’s fingers against your clit while he fucks his tongue into you as deeply as he can from behind you, you sob in pleasure. He brings you over the edge again, and loudly slurps up everything you give him when you cum on his mouth.

Panting, you don’t dare move at first. It’s not until you register the sound of his belt being unbuckled that you dare a look over your shoulder. His pants are undone, and pushed down along with his underwear just enough for him to free his cock. You suck in a breath at the sight of him, he’s bigger than you anticipated. You and Janine have speculated, but seeing him in the flesh you realize that even your best guess was off by a good few inches. He’s going to split you open on that pretty cock, and your shudder in anticipation wanting nothing more than to have him filling you up.

He steps in behind you, and you can’t look away as he lines himself up with your entrance. The way he grins at you is the only warning you get before you feel him pushing inside you, and the stretch burns in the most delicious way. “Fuuuuuck, fuck you’re so big.” You gasp out, upper body collapsing back down onto the sofa. It lifts your ass up more on the arm that Ari has you draped over, and lets him sink in even deeper. A choked noise claws its way out of your throat, and you can already feel yourself clenching around him as your breath comes out in short puffs. You’ve never been this full before, and it almost feels like too much but you’re too greedy to try and tell him to stop now. You grip the edges of the cushion that you’re laying against and force yourself to breathe when you feel Ari beginning to move. He takes his time working his cock into you, making sure you feel every inch as he sinks into you and splits your tight little cunt open on his length.

“Shiiiiit, so fuckin’ tight. He’s not as big as me is he?” He asks the taunting question and you shake your head, but that’s not good enough for Ari and he brings his hand down against your ass hard, hissing when you clench down like a vise around him.

“No! Fuck, fuck—he’s not big like you!” Ari rewards your confession with a hard thrust that sinks him deep enough to feel the head of his cock hitting against your cervix and you scream out in both pain and pleasure. He can feel you fluttering around him, and he does it again and catches your hips when you jolt forward.

“Oh no you don’t, be a good girl and keep this little cunt right here, sweetheart.” He orders, starting to fuck you harder and deeper than any man before him has, using one hand to deliver hard slaps to your ass until you’re crying for him and promising to take it like a good girl. You have no choice but to take it, eyes screwed shut and pleasure coursing through you with every single pounding thrust from Ari. He has you cumming in seconds, his cock hitting spots inside you that you didn’t even know were there and making stars burst behind your clenched shut eyes. Your gushing around him, and he doesn’t even care to stop as he fucks you through your orgasm until your crying for him and begging him for more as tears wet your cheeks.

You don’t think it’s possible but Ari finds a way to give you more, leaning forward and using one hand to grip the back of the sofa while the other stays gripping you by the hip. When he puts his entire body into the thrust you let out a soundless scream, eyes rolling back at the way he’s beating the pussy up. “Fuck! Fuck me, fuck me, daddy!” You scream, lost in the moment and unaware of the shit that’s leaving your mouth.

Ari doesn’t expect that from you, but he loves the sound of it and it has him pounding into your abused cunt with everything he has. “Fuck, that’s it. Take this fuckin’ cock.” He grunts over you, grip on your hip so tight that you know his fingertips are going to be bruised into your skin. His thrusts are coming so hard that the sofa is sliding against the floor, knocking into the end table so hard that it rocks and a lamp falls to the ground and shatters. Neither one of you stops, and you’re too lost in the pleasure to even hear the sound of something breaking. “This what you needed all along, needed my fat cock ruining this tight cunt.” He leans forward, bearing down all of his weight on you as his cock is buried to the hilt inside you. The hand on your hip goes to tangle in your curls and pulls until he’s got your head lifted and your back arching wickedly. He groans at the sight of tears on your face from how good he’s fucking you, and his cock twitches inside you making you whine.

“Yes, needed your fat cock, daddy…” You slur out, mind going numb as you grind your hips back against him. “Please…wan—wanna cum.” You beg, cockdrunk and feeling better than you have in your life.

“Honey?!” Slowly you look towards the door of Ari’s office, heavy lidded eyes taking in the sight of Dennis standing there with a look of hurt and shock on his face as a bouquet of red roses falls from his hand. You can see the shape of something boxy and small in his pocket and wonder if it’s the ring you’d found.

“Well isn’t this a surprise?” Ari’s cocky voice fills your ears, and you push back against him when he doesn’t move inside you. He chuckles at how cockdrunk and out of it you are, and gives you what you want. The sound of his thighs slapping against yours filling the office once again and Dennis sniffles.

“Wh—What is this? What did you do to her?!” He demands, not wanting to believe that you’re willingly letting Ari fuck you.

Ari just laughs, and reaches down to pull you up and wrap his arm around your neck until his large bicep is pressing against your throat. Your ass bounces against his every thrust, and the sound of your squelching cunt is added to the symphony of skin on skin, your sobbing moans, and Ari’s grunts. “I just gave her what you clearly can’t, isn’t that right sweetheart.”

You moan, eyes closed as you nod with a dopey smile on your lips before they part with a loud curse when Ari’s other hand goes between your thighs and his rough fingers begin to strum against your clit. Incoherent babbles leave your lips, and you’re so close to cumming that you don’t even question Ari’s next words.

“Tell him, sweetheart. Go on and tell him who this pussy belongs to now.”

Your body goes taut, the coil snapping again and you're gushing around Ari as you scream out for him. “Yours, daddy! Fuck it’s yours!” Your body trembles in his hold, and he keeps circling his fingers over your clit as he fucks you through your climax and straight into another one all while Dennis breaks out into a sob at the sight of you in another man’s arms and so lost in pleasure that you don’t even care that he’s in the room watching. He turns and runs, leaving the roses on the floor and the sounds of your screams of pleasure haunt him all the way to the elevators.

Ari finally loses himself when he feels you coming around him again, letting you go and pushing you back over the arm of the sofa so he can bury himself inside you completely. He cums with a roar over you, his body warm as it spills inside you and paints your battered walls as they flutter wildly around him. He huffs out a breath and reaches up to push sweat soaked strands of his long hair out of his face with a grin.

“Merry Christmas to me.” He pants, giving your ass one more slap for good measure as he remains buried inside you.

I’d never been the romantic type. It was one of the reasons why I asked my brothers not to talk about me before I got the chance to meet our omega. I was scared I wouldn’t be what she needed, wouldn’t give it to her in the way she craved.

Now I realized she was perfect for us in every single way.

“Stay on your hands and knees,” I ordered, groaning at her eagerness and the sight of her cunt, already ruined by my youngest brother. His cum was dripping from her and the little thing couldn’t stay still, thighs rubbing against each other in an effort to get some friction going - smearing the mess even more in the process.

“You know…” I started, unzipping my pants as I circled her to kneel behind her body. “I was looking for you.” I could see the slight tremble of her muscles, how they were struggling to keep her up after the brutal fucking I’d witnessed.

I didn’t feel sorry for her in the slightest.

Burying my fingers in her mouth to get them wet, I silenced whatever excuses she could come up with, proceeding with my admonishment just to see her get more nervous, just to get under her skin and carve a place for me inside her heart.

“And then I find you here? Getting fucked like a whore in the middle of the fucking woods?” I yanked her up by her hair, keeping her gagged with my digits. “I suppose I couldn’t expect any different from a slut like you, huh?”

She whined pathetically around my fingers and I couldn’t help the grin that spread on my face as I rubbed my chapped lips against her shoulder.

“Don’t worry, kitten. I know the perfect way you can make it up to me.” She nodded as best as possible considering the grip I had on her locks, eyes widening in innocence and need to please me.

I had never been so fucking hard.

“I’m gonna play with this little pussy now,” I explained slowly, like she truly had been fucked dumb by my younger brother. “And you’re gonna stay right there and let me explore it. I don’t care if you want to cum, cum as much as you’d like, but if you feel overwhelmed and start to cry, I’m not going to stop. Got it?”

She nodded again, and then I set out to work, releasing her hair to trail my hand down her back, until I could squeeze the cheeks of her ass. “God, you’re so fucking hot.” The mess Ransom had left in her pussy was steadily dripping from her, interlaced with her own arousal - that I liked to think I provoked, at least in part.

So I shoved it back into her with two of my fingers, taking notice of the way she wailed and curled her fists around some of the dirt, trying not to fuck back against me. Fuck, she made me hard.

Her cunt was so warm as it squeezed my digits. I wanted to bury myself in her right then and there, but my need to make her cum as many times as possible was still at the forefront of my Alpha brain.

“There we go,” I smirked as I found her sweet spot, and just like that, she was cumming for me for the first time. The way she fell apart under my ministrations was so perfect, with her head falling against her arms and hips thrusting back against me, I knew I needed to feel it with my cock.

But not yet. First, I wanted to hear her beg for me.

“You want this dick?” I asked, swiftly unzipping my jeans and letting them bunch around my thighs so I could grab my member in my free hand. I didn’t miss the way she looked over her shoulder to witness me jerking myself off to the same speed I was fucking into her - in fact, I was counting on it.

“Beg for my dick,” I ordered when she nodded, and she immediately set out to obey me.

“Please, please, Alpha! I need your knot, need it so bad.” Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see Ransom getting comfortable against a tree, hand lazily playing with his already hard cock.

I turned her to face him, gripping her hair to make sure she knew exactly what I was talking about. “Say it again, looking at him, now.”

She trembled, but did exactly as I told her to. “Please, Alpha,” she whined. “I need you!”

What kind of Alpha would I be if I didn’t take care of my beautiful, desperate omega?

I shoved myself into her all at once, pulling her by her hair because I loved hearing her whimpers of pain and pleasure. “Yeah, you’re my little slut now, aren’t you?” I didn’t mind her inability to answer, it only deepened my smirk. “I’ll make you addicted to my cum. Every drop of it will end up right here, in this hungry cunt, huh?”

I slapped her pussy, making her cry out in ecstasy as she fell forward but rocked her hips back against me.

“Holy fuck,” I laughed, biting on my lower lip at the sight. “Shit, if I had known you liked to be treated like a whore, I’d have you bent over the couch and tamed sooner, kitten.”

“This is all you’re good for, huh?” I asked, pulling her up by her hair so I could grab one of her breasts. “To be used to get off. A hole for us to fuck and cum deep inside of.” The way she trembled in my arms announced she was about to cum, and I threw my head back to relish in it.

“That’s right,” I kept my grip on her hips, forcing her to keep up with her movements. “You’ll always end up cumming around this dick, sweetheart.” Her moans became louder and louder the harder I fucked her, and God, I was so fucking aroused.

“Yes!” I yanked her by the hair again, forcing her head back so her moans flowed even more freely. “Fucking scream, princess. Let everyone know who’s fucking you this good. I’m gonna breed you nice and good from now on. Make you my little bitch.”

Her following orgasm provoked my own. Knot popping open, my cum flooded her, and I felt as it expanded her belly right under my palm, making a growl break free from my chest. I’d never exercised more restraint than I did right at that moment, grinding my teeth together so I wouldn’t leave my mark on her.

By the time my knot subdued, she was out of it, a mess of dirt and cum and sweat and tears and I’d never seen anything quite as beautiful. I was transfixed. “I’m gonna fuck this little hole next…” I whispered, rubbing her asshole and spreading some of the cum that was dripping from her over it, but she was so tired, all she did was mumble.

Sighing, I rubbed my dirty hands on my apron, trying to get rid of the dirt and the thoughts that further intensified the weird sensation, when I turned around to get back to the house and bumped into a wall of muscle.

“Easy there.” Two hands easily grabbed me, despite the very heavy-looking duffle bag hanging from his shoulder, and I could only stay where he kept me, blinking up at the stranger in shock. There stood yet another Adonis, this one with longer hair that cascaded over his face, but the same blue eyes that I’d grown accustomed to look into during many nights of bliss.

I felt the immediate urge to run my fingers through his locks, but I managed to restrain myself just in time.

“… Who are you?” I blurted out, deeply confused and not understanding my body’s reaction to the stranger since my heart was pounding but I didn’t feel the slightest bit scared.

The man just chuckled, eyes running over me lazily before he bothered to answer, “I’m the other brother.” And that’s when I blanked.

There was just no way in hell. Another brother? Poor pussy, RIP me.

But then again, maybe I was getting ahead of myself. No one had even told me about this man, there was a big chance he wouldn’t want me, wouldn’t need me like his brothers did.

I tried not to dwell on why that thought made me sad, and the boys’s arrival helped me do just that.

“Ari!” Frank yelled, running out of the cabin in our direction. “You’re here!” It was a mess of hugs and pats on the back all around. Meanwhile, I just stood there, blinking at the men who called themselves my Alphas and the stranger who I had never heard about before.

The uniform made it easy to understand where he’d been. What I couldn’t get is why no one had ever mentioned him to me - and while we’re at it, why seeing his muscles move underneath that fabric was making me so damn wet.

“Want some help with that duffle?” Steve offered, but the man (Ari, apparently - at least that’s what Frank had called him) shook him off.

“Nah, I got it.” He took a few steps in the direction of our cabin, but then he seemed to remember that I was still standing right there. Looking over his shoulder, he sent me a wink that had me creaming my panties. “I’m looking forward to making your acquaintance, kitten.”

I cursed under my breath, jumping out of the way as the hot water I was pouring to make the coffee almost burned me, due to my shaky hands. “Is there something wrong, honey?” It was Andy’s gentle voice that reached me, and I could hear the worry in his tone. “You’ve never been this clumsy…”

The boys had been eagerly catching up on the large dining table that separated the living room from the kitchen, and it was clear that Ari was just as excited to learn all of the news, since despite having dropped his luggage on his room (one of the doors that had always been locked since I arrived), he didn’t change out of that damn uniform.

Unfortunately for me, Andy’s question brought everyone’s attention to my lack of dexterity. And even more unfortunately, Steve was still able to read me like a book.

“It’s the uniform,” he quickly noted, already chuckling. “Is that so?” Andy’s interest was piqued, and he raised an eyebrow at me. “Damn it, sweetheart. Are you trading me that easily?”

Thankfully, he wasn’t actually offended by it, and although all of them took advantage of this information to tease me and joke around, nothing was done with the purpose of making me embarrassed.

It didn’t stop me from avoiding Ari’s gaze, though. And the worst part was that I could feel it on me, burning, undressing me for the unfamiliar Alpha to take in. One by one, the boys left, some with excuses I knew were made-up, others to fulfill obligations I was well aware of even before their brother’s arrival.

It all amounted to the same plan, nonetheless: leaving me alone with Ari.

“So, you have a thing for uniforms?” I trembled when I felt his breath hit my nape as I washed the dishes - anything to keep me occupied, give me an excuse not to stare at him. His hands settled on the counter on each side of my body, effectively trapping me between him and the marble, and I had to bite down on my lip so I wouldn’t whimper.

“Or is it for me?” Reeling in my instinctive need to have him, to give in and let him take me however the hell he saw fit, I turned around in his embrace to face him, determined to get to the bottom of the issue that’d been weighing me down.

Ari’s P.O.V.

“Why didn’t anyone tell me about you?” Damn. She didn’t dance around the subject, I could see that. Chuckling after the surprise subsided, I let my hands fall to her hips, tentatively placing them there to check on her reaction. She didn’t seem bothered by it, so I let them rest there.

“Because I asked them to.” My answer shocked her, I could see that. Tilting my head, I tried to read her expression to try to get a better grasp of what could be going through her mind.

“Why?” Oh, well. Guess it was only logical that would be her next question.

“Because I didn’t know if you’d feel the same way about me as if you felt for them.” I was honest. There was no reason to lie to her, and I wanted her to trust me. When she frowned, I realized she hadn’t considered the possibility that was my concern.

“Did you think I wouldn’t want you?” I chuckled, knowing I’d hit the spot when she averted her gaze. “I can see my brothers haven’t been doing a good job in making you aware of your beauty, then.”

I didn’t give her any time to second guess my words, leaning down to connect our lips for the very first time. Fuck, she was everything I’d ever wanted and more. She tasted like honey and raspberries, perfectly tailored for my wildest desires.

One kiss wasn’t enough. The second we broke away to breathe, I rubbed my nose against hers, trying to control myself, only to go back for another almost immediately. She gasped in surprise, and the sound was so adorable, so fucking delicious that I hoisted her up on the counter so I could press her entire body against mine, forcing her legs to wrap around me, needing to be enveloped by her warmth.

“Fuck.” Ransom was right. It had never been like this before. This was completely different than anything we had ever experienced in our lives. “You’re even more beautiful than they let on…” I assessed, taking in the way her pupils had dilated, her mouth falling open to help her catch her breath.

“But you look so innocent.” I ran a thumb underneath her bottom lip, pulling it down to lick my way into her mouth again. “Tell me, are you as innocent as you look, sweetheart?” I asked once we parted once more, making sure to whisper the question right against her ear just to see her shiver in my arms.

“Not anymore.” The words had my cock twitching inside my pants, a growl escaping my throat at her confession. It was meant to tease me, that much was clear, and I was up for the challenge.

“Well, that means they prepared you for me.” Her eyes widened as my fingers laced on her hair and pulled her head back, mouth exploring the soft skin of her throat now. “I only know how to do it rough, princess. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be ruined for all of my brothers, and I bet they know that.”

“H-how?” Once again, I was shocked by the question, which enticed her curiosity. Chuckling, I pressed her closer to me, brushing her hair away from her shoulder so I could kiss my way down her neck.

“You can’t possibly believe we were virgins before we met you.” I didn’t miss the many emotions on her face, as quickly as they appeared and disappeared again. Surprise, jealousy, and then… was that lust?

“You like knowing you’re the only one we want,” I noted, smirking at the hint of possessiveness I saw at her gaze before she averted it from mine. “That’s okay, ‘mega. Didn’t expect any different from our kitten, huh?”

She mewled when my hand slipped between her thighs, fingers brushing between her lips to collect some of her moisture. The Alpha inside of me roared to life at her taste, when I twirled my tongue around those digits, unbelieving of how quickly I’d gotten her wet for me.

“You’re the only one I want to ruin now, sweetheart,” I assured her, returning my fingers to their rightful spot - inside of her. “Do you want that too? Will you let me do whatever I want to you?”

Her eager little nod had me laughing, leaning over her to lick a stripe up her neck as I curled my digits in search of her sweet spot. “Fuck, you really are such a good girl…” I absentmindedly commented, getting lost in the sounds of her sopping wet pussy as I fucked her with my digits, the smell of her arousal in the air around us. “What they told me couldn’t even begin to describe how perfect you look, how perfect you feel.”

She whined, hiding her face against my chest but I was having none of it. “No, don’t hide that pretty face from me, princess.” She didn’t have much of a choice, I used my free hand to pull her by the hair until her head was tipped back. “Tell me you want me.”

I was expecting her to cave. I was expecting her to plead and beg and do exactly as I was telling her to do.

What I wasn’t expecting was for her hands to find their way inside my pants, revealing my cock to her as her warm hand curled around my member and started to jerk me off. “I don’t know…” She teased, licking her lips, eyes glued to mine. “Do you want me?”

Goddamn, the woman was perfect.

“I think you know your answer…” I grinned, feeling her squeeze my dick just right. It was a tense moment of silence where we both stared at each other, deciding where to take this now. I wasn’t about to cave.

But then she pushed me away, dropped to her knees before me, and took me in her mouth.

“God fucking dammit,” I cursed, wrapping her hair around my hand so I could guide her movements, taking in the sight of her stretching her lips around my member, looking up at me with innocent-looking eyes that paradoxically spelled trouble.

I had never had someone worship my cock like that. She swirled her tongue around the head before she began to suck it, slowly but surely making her way down until she managed to get almost the entire thing inside her mouth.

She didn’t seem to mind the fact that it was hitting the back of her throat. If anything, I think she liked it. The gurgling, wet sounds of her choking mixed with the muffled moans that vibrated along my dick had me gripping the counter behind her so I wouldn’t just fall or bury the entire thing inside of her all at once.

She worked me to an orgasm with the ease only an omega - my omega - could do. When I came with a roar, she gulped down every single drop of my release, and then licked me clean like she couldn’t stand to be separated from my taste.

“Come here, ‘mega.” Pulling her up, I stroked her cheek gently, taking in every little inch of her, memorizing her features although I didn’t plan to ever part from her and need to resort to what I had stored in my brain. “You’re perfect, did you know that?”

She hid her face against my chest, making me chuckle as I held her close to me. “Can I ask you something?” Her voice came after a little while just relishing in each other’s embrace, and of course, I nodded.

“Anything.”

Still, she hesitated, fingers playing with my uniform until she took a deep breath, seemingly telling herself to get on with it already. “I know you weren’t virgins but… how did you do this before me? The others won’t tell me.”

I looked deep into her eyes, trying to see if there was any insecurity there, and of course I found it. But it was also obvious that it didn’t run deep. My brothers had done a good job of making her feel loved, she just seemed confused and vulnerable from not having the opportunity to have this conversation with them before.

“We fucked strangers we picked up at bars.” I was blunt. I wanted her to understand it wasn’t meaningful, it was nowhere near what we shared with her. “We could never be soft with anyone,” I explained, making sure to watch for the signs of her understanding. “No one made us feel comfortable before.”

I waited for her nod of acceptance to kiss her again, breathing in her delicious scent and loving the fact that she now smelled a little bit like me too. She kept her eyes closed when I let her go, thumb rubbing the back of my hands as I held her cheeks and rested my forehead against hers.

“Are you done?” Ransom’s voice broke our moment, and her sweet giggle was all that kept me from growling at him. “How are you feeling now, ‘mega?”

One-Shots

Diving Bell 🔥💫

The one where Andy has been a patient librarian, but now that you’ve accepted his advances…

Warnings: smut, breeding kink, dubcon, (andy pushes the relationship into boundaries that weren’t previously consented), age gap, (reader is over eighteen and in college), semi-public sex, somewhat of an exhibitionism kink, oral (f), andy’s definitely dark but reader is generally into it, she just doesn’t know what “it” will be, dirty talk

La vie en rose 🔥

The one where you and Andy were childhood friends, reunited when he needed the most

Warnings: smut, references to cheating (Jacob isn’t Andy’s son in this story), Laurie is awful, small age gap, breeding kink, maybe cheating if you consider andy and Laurie were still formally married but they very clearly separate in the course of the fic.

White Blank Page 🔥💎💫

The one where you ended up catching the king's attention, but that's unfortunate...

Warnings: noncon, allusions to murder, king!Andy, chambermaid!reader, loss of “virginity”, kind of slutshaming, makes sense in the historical context, use of the word whore, choking, unprotected sex, crying

Ulysses 🔥

The one where Andy wants you to overcome your submissiveness so you can humiliate his wife

Warnings: smut, humiliation of a third-party (Laurie), cuckolding/cheating - they really thread the line there, forced sexual acts on the reader and I might be forgetting some so read at your own caution

Mini-series

I write sins not tragedies 🔥

The one where you’re Andy’s sugar baby and he loves seeing you in lingerie

Warnings: rough sex, daddy kink, sugar daddy relationship, infidelity (reader is the other woman), throatfucking, curses, some degrading name-calling in a very loving way

↪ Oh, well, imagine 🔥

The one where Andy gets tired of living a double life.

Heartache 🔥

The one here Andy just had to have you, consequences be damned.

Warnings: smut, oral (m), dirty talk, infidelity (Andy’s still married), semi-public sex, talks of divorce, age gap, daddy kink.

↪ Make it back to me 🔥

The one where Andy fulfills his promise and gives you a future together.

Moral Insanity 🔥

The one where you’re Jacob’s friend and Andy fucks you on a balcony.

Warnings: this is divorced! Andy and college! Jacob, so while there’s a definite age gap there, reader is legal. So other warnings go: semi-public sex, a lot of dirty talking, no daddy kink on this one, which came as a surprise even to me, curse words and really rough sex. p in v, porn with little plot, masturbation (f).

↪ hold up 🌸 (drabbles)

The one where Andy gets you pregnant but you’re young and haven’t been dating for long.

↪ sunlight sunset 🔥 (drabbles)

The one where Andy throws you a baby shower and you thank him after.

Warnings: smut (p in v), masturbation (f), dirty talk, probably a little bit of daddy kink, pregnancy, the misconstruct of gender that I tried to avoid by referring to biological sex only, curse words, dirty talk

SERIES

Holy Ground 🔥💎💚 (drabbles)

The one where Andy seems to have lost everything, but he’s not ready to give up.

Warnings: accidents, hospitals, some angst, amnesia, pregnancy, smut

Fuel to the fire 🔥💎💫

The one where Andy isn’t the type of man you can deny, even if what he wants is for you to become his mistress.

Warnings: smut, angst, mob!au, violence, noncon for blackmailing someone into sex, dubcon initially because eventually reader is into it, kind of a sugardaddy relationship, infidelity (you’re the other woman), betrayal of trust (you break your OC bestfriend’s trust), pregnancy, dominant relationship done wrong, humiliation (not of reader), controlling relationship, depictions of unhealthy relationships, exhibitionism, murder, asshole!andy, denial of feelings. I can’t stress this enough: Andy is not a good husband and not the best boyfriend either.

Finding You 🔥💫 ✨

The one where you become a pack’s omega

General warnings: smut, minor angst, multiple sex partners, brothers all having sex with the same person at the same time but no actual sexual relations between them, so I guess no incest?, alpha AU

Finding You 🔥💫 ✨

The one where you become a pack’s omega

General warnings: smut, minor angst, multiple sex partners, brothers all having sex with the same person at the same time but no actual sexual relations between them, so I guess no incest?

One-Shots

Do I wanna know? 🔥✨

The one where you’re pregnant, and Chris can’t keep his hands away from you.

Warnings: smut, masturbation, dirty talk, daddy! kink, kind of breeding kink?, possessiveness but kind of in a cute way?, pregnant reader

Dressed in black - Jake Gyllenhaal/Chris Evans/Sebastian Stan/Reader smut (drabbles) 🔥

The one where Jake gives you much more than what you were expecting for your birthday, with the help of two of his friends: Sebastian and Chris.

Warnings: triple penetration. Oral (m), p in v and p in a. Curse words and somewhat of a dark sentence uttered by Jake, but in the context of something he knew reader would enjoy.

woman’s world (drabbles) 🔥

The one where Chris pisses you off during a panel, but then finds a way to apologize

Warnings: age gap, famous!reader, oblivious Chris, smut, unprotected sex

Them 🔥💫

The one where Chris is your professor.

Warnings: smut, professor au, reader is a postgrad student, so no underage business, but definitely some age gap, reader is very clear about what she wants here, lots of dirty talk

Give Your Heart a Break 🔥💫

The one where Chris is a biker and decided he wants to start your forever.

Warnings: I’m gonna tag this as dubcon just to be safe, Chris definitely crosses a line without proper consent, breeding kink, biker!Chris AU, bondage, (belt used to restrain hands), dirty talk

Follow You 🔥✨

The one where Chris becomes your roomate and finds out he has a domesticity kink… and more

Warnings: Smut, breeding kink, domesticity kink, friends to lovers, rommates au, pandemic mention, hair-pulling kink, daddy kink, cockwarming, kind of allusion to an age gap, but can be read as reader being into teasing chris

Breathe 🔥💕

The one where the new co-star is obsessed with the idea of making Chris hers, but he makes sure to show her you're the only one for him.

Warnings: smut, loyalty kink?, humiliation of a third-party, homewrecker, exhibitionism, second-hand embarrassment, mental name-calling, unwanted nudes, oral sex (f), brief sexual slapping, daddy, p in v, dirty talk, forced voyeurism, brief breeding kink, risky unprotected sex, mean!chris (but not to the reader)

Don't Breathe 🔥💎

The one where your best friend and your boyfriend are fucking behind your back.

Warnings: smut, cheating, chris x your best friend, humiliation?, chris is an asshole in this, exhibitionism, the betrayal is real

about a girl  💎

The one where Chris breaks your heart

Warnings: angst

out of the woods 🔥

the one where Chris watches an interview of you on the Ellen show

Warnings: mention of small stature in comparison to Chris, smut thoughts, Ellen Degeneres trash talking/thinking, cursing, mention of prescription medicine, talk of age gap (reader is younger than Chris), jacking off, daddy kink

Mini-Series

Worst Behavior 🔥💎✨💕

The one where it was supposed to be a sex scene, but Chris fucked you for real - and he didn’t care that your boyfriend was watching

Warnings: infidelity (reader cheats on oc boyfriend with Chris), smut, exhibitionism, public sex, dirty talk, angst.

↪ Look at You 🔥💎💕

The one where after Chris fucked you for real while filming a movie together, you’re forced to be partners during the press tour

Warnings: rpf, smut,  cheating, (reader isn’t the one being cheated on), angst, p in v, possessiveness, unprotected sex, choking, rough sex, jealousy, mirror sex, curse words

Series

t r e a c h e r o u s 🔥💎💕💚

The one where you are Sebastian’s girlfriend, but Chris can’t get enough of you.

Warnings for the series: smut, dirty talk, voyeurism, infidelity and cheating (reader is the cheater in this one), pregnancy, breeding kink, cuckoldery and somewhat degrading comments about partners due to possessiveness, jealousy, rough sex, unprotected sex, angry! Chris, kind of manipulative! Chris too. There’s no confrontation in this one, it’s pretty much as little plot as possible to get the porn going, so the angst is minimal. This is NOT a sebastian fic.

fuckboy 🔥💎💕

The one where Chris only wanted to fuck you and you were alright with that.

Chris never promised her anything more than what he had to offer: a release - and a good one at that. Recently widowed and new to Hollywood, you’re eager to learn how to live the single life with the help of such a talented teacher. What happens when Chris is the one to start expecting more from the relationship than you are prepared to offer?

Warnings: smut, angst, humiliation/degradation kink will be a major theme in this story, age gap (reader’s in her early twenties, Chris is almost forty in the story), kind of asshole!Chris for a little while

friendzone - chris evans x reader x henry cavill smut/angst

When Chris breaks your heart, you’re glad that you have work to occupy your mind. But when he finds a way to insert himself in the project you’re directing, there’s more that he can ruin than your peace of mind - like your blooming relationship with the main actor, one Henry Cavill himself.

Warnings: smut, angst, betrayal of trust

Finding You 🔥💫 ✨

The one where you become a pack’s omega

General warnings: smut, minor angst, multiple sex partners, brothers all having sex with the same person at the same time but no actual sexual relations between them, so I guess no incest?

One-Shots

sunrise 🔥

The one where Ransom doesn’t care who sees you fucking

warnings: this is dubcon bordering on noncon, so please beware, public sex, office environment, kind of humiliation based on those two other things, jealous!Ransom, probably degrading names at least in thought, smut (p in v), crying during sex

Bang Bang 🔥

The one where you feel like he led you on

Warnings: smut, some angst, infidelity, (Ransom cheats on an original character with reader), cursing, spitting kink, oral sex, orgasm control, begging, jealousy, dirty talk

Series

daddy issues 🔥💚 ✨

The one where Ransom doesn’t feel ready to become a father, but he should have thought about it before sleeping with a complete stranger.

Warnings: pregnancy, smut, terrible family, family fights, self-doubt and inner struggles

Finding You 🔥💫 ✨

The one where you become a pack’s omega

General warnings: smut, minor angst, multiple sex partners, brothers all having sex with the same person at the same time but no actual sexual relations between them, so I guess no incest?

girl boss 🔥

The one where Ransom learns he’s a huge sub.

One-Shots

Bliss 🔥

The one where there’s somnophilia

Warnings: smut, somnophilia, then logically dubcon, except since this fic is about an established relationship, I wrote it with the intention that this had been previously discussed between the reader and Steve, breeding kink because I’m unable to write some smut without it, apparently, size kink

Let the flames begin 🔥

The one where you ride Steve’s thigh.

Warnings: thigh riding, dirty talking and I think that’s it!

Somewhere only we know - Steve Rogers/Reader/Bucky Barnes smut 🔥💕 ✨

The one were your married best friends ask you for an anniversary gift: for you to sleep with them.

Warnings: poliamory, squirting, p in v, p in a, threesome, anal fingering, oral (f, m, performed by m and f), dirty talk, curse words.

Razorblade 🔥

The one where Steve’s insecure about your bond with Bucky and you have to remind him that he’s the only one for you.

Warnings: drabble, pwp, p in v, oral (f), dirty talk, cum eating

Buy a Heart 🔥

The one where Steve’s your best friend and he grows tired of seeing you stuck with a lousy boyfriend.

Warnings: infidelity, smut, unprotected sex, abusive relationships

The Other Woman 🔥💎

The one where Steve is tired of pretending he doesn’t want another woman.

Warnings: infidelity, smut, breeding kink, humiliation, friendship betrayal, angst

Firestone 🔥💫💕

The one where Steve is your mobster boss and he’s been patiently waiting to make you his.

Warnings: smut, mob au, gunplay, dirty talk, public sex, possessiveness, oral sex (f)

We Belong Together 🌸

The one where there's a whole year of pining.

Warnings: fluff, sexual themes, (thoughts and conversations), but no actual smut, some angst, implicit references to depression, implicit and explicit references to self-loathing, implicit references to PTSD

Girl That You Love - Bucky Barnes x Reader x Steve Rogers smut 🔥💎

The one where there's a threesome on a mission.

Warnings: smut, punishment, oral sex (m), dom!stucky, asphyxiation on dick, p in v, subspace, double penetration, anal, name-calling,  dacrophylia, threat of noncon?, but most likely cnc, references to suicidal behavior

Young and Beautiful 🔥💕

The one where you were supposed to be a one-night stand, but Steve won't let that happen

Warnings: smut, and a little bit of angst.

Mine 🔥💎💫

The one where Steve used to be your sugar daddy, and now you found out he was someone's actual daddy.

Warnings: ex!Steve, sugar daddy!Steve, single parent!Steve, mentions of a divorce, smut, mentions of infidelity (reader wasn’t the one being cheated on), daddy kink, ceo!Steve, slight size kink, anal play, fingering, p in v, name-calling, dirty talk, possessiveness, jealousy, slight degradation, subspace, unprotected risky sex, breeding kink

The Start of Something New 🔥💎

The one where Steve moved onto another woman's arms after the blip, but now that you're back...

Warnings: smut, infidelity, (reader isn’t the one being cheated), angst, nat isn’t a good bro in this one, but reader and steve aren’t good to her either

Do It Twice 🔥

The one where Bucky's your boyfriend and he has a cuckold kink. Good thing Steve has shown interest in you.

Warnings: smut, dirty talk, cursing, cuckold kink, creampie, oral (f), kind of a sharing kink again?, cum eating

Damned if I do ya (Damned if I don't) 🔥 💫

The one where Steve has been your one constant but now that you're both in college, things are about to change.

Warnings: smut, innocent!reader, college!au, small age gap, innocence kink, sexual advances from third-parties without proper preparation but with consent, fuckboy!Steve, jealousy, possessiveness, fingering

Somewhere in Neverland 🔥 💫💎

The one where Steve takes you away from everything (and he’s a pirate?)

Warnings: pirate au, smut, angst, creepy comments, small slap, attempted arranged marriage, outdoor sex, oral sex (f), puking, pregnancy, implicit mention to the possibility of abortion, open ending (and no, I will not be writing a part 2, so don't ask).

Crossfire 🔥 💫

The one where a teacher meets a parent who already knows who they are.

Warnings: dubcon, smut, slight sir kink, single parent!steve, oral (f), p in v, semi-public sex, unplanned and undiscussed unprotected sex, brief violent action, delusional!Steve, dark!Steve

Watched him leave 🔥 💫

Warnings: non-con/extremely dubious consent, a/b/o dynamics, heats, non-consensual cheating - against a third-party (Bucky).

Wildest Dreams 🔥💫

The one where Steve’s an actor, you’re an actress and the two of you definitely shouldn’t be a thing.

Warnings: smut, infidelity, mentioned height difference, name-calling, dirty talk, considerable age gap, daddy kink, breeding kink  

Mini-Series

Put it all on me 🔥

The one where you become Bucky and Steve’s girlfriend

Series

In the middle 🔥💎💫💚

The one where Steve has always been fascinated with you, but you and Bucky, his brother, were close enough to elicit talks of a possible courtship. Everything changes the day his father died, though, leaving him in charge of the throne. A king always gets what he wants, and what Steve wants the most is you.

Warnings: smut, pwp, loss of virginity, crying during sex, dubcon (it’s a royal au and Steve’s kind of drunk on his desires), possessiveness, breeding kink, innocent! reader, slightly manipulative King!Steve, also jealous! Steve, but he’s also whipped! Steve

Graveyard - Steve Rogers/Reader/Bucky Barnes smut 🔥💎💕💚

The one where you’re Steve’s girl but he likes to watch you and Bucky fuck like he’s not there.

Warnings: cuckold!Steve, smut, dirty talk, steve doesn’t get any action except the one from his fist, emotional and physical infidelity, reader is the cheater, Steve is the one being betrayed

Finding You 🔥💫 ✨