#fem reader!

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it was the thought of returning home to his pretty little wife that made him happier than anything else. she was there for him when he was agitated, anytime he needed her, and you could even think of it in a sexual sense. But nothing made him happier than returning home to his lover.

the door of the abode opened with a small click, "i'm home." a familiar voice reached your ears as a smile spread across your face. you rushed over to where your husband stood.

"welcome home, love." You embraced him into your warm hands as you removed his coat, and he reciprocated while burying his nose in your neck. you could tell he was tired; his body weight was almost all on top of you.

you combed your hand through his velvety locks. "tired?" you inquired, to which a quiet hum was delivered as a response to the question. his hands started to explore your contours as you giggled softly.

"alright, how about i get dinner ready?" you softly asked, and a nod was felt through your neck as you gently left his embrace and headed towards the kitchen.

it wasn't long before you had set the dinner table up, you had headed to the kitchen to grab a glass of water as you felt two hands enveloping your torso. you weren't surprised as this was a common gesture of love from your husband.

his warm breath flowed over your neck as he lowered himself down to your level and delicately brushed the point of his nose against your neck. "i missed you." he slightly muttered, his voice audible enough to reach your ears.

your lips bent into a gentle smile as you drew your arms around his chest. "i missed you too love." you whispered back.

your hands were brushing through his silky strands. the next thing you felt was a sharp stinging sensation, the iron aroma of blood that reached your nostrils, the infatuation, it hurt but at the same time, it was so good. your pupils dilated as your eyes traveled down to your husband's level; the way he had started sucking and drawing blood from your neck out of the blue was bizarre.

"l-love, what are' you doing?" you stammered awkwardly, your voice breaking and your hands quivering, pure adrenaline coursing through your veins; besides the pain, the perception felt so exhilarating.

his siphoning hadn't stopped, he was playing perilous "i want you s' bad. please?" he pled discreetly, but prominence was present in his timbre. what good of a wife would you be if she didn't assist her husband when he's stressed?

"g-guide the way, you faltered gradually, you couldn't claim you weren't enjoying this, you haven't even had enough time to spend time with your husband in the few weeks as he was continuously busy. wasn't this the ideal opportunity to spend with your husband?

he gripped your hips as you wrapped your legs around his waist, his lips swiftly met yours, and he positioned you on the kitchen island as his grip on you grew deepened. his lips were kissing you more vociferously than ever. his lips were strawberry-flavored, and his skin was as smooth as buttercream.

soon, each layer of clothing was extirpated from the passion of the juncture. it wasn't long before the both of you were on the kitchen island, all the appliances placed on top of the kitchen island were lying on the ground, and neither of you didn't care about anything else other than each other right now.

you loved him and he loved you. even in this time, that was all that mattered to you.

⚜ PIERRO, KAMISATO AYATO, Pantalone, Tartaglia, SCARAMOUCHE, Diluc, KAEYA, CAPITANO ⚜

Cw. Adam x ReaderDaughterSeraphim, blood, inaccurate representations of Hazbin Hotel heaven and hell, typical canon violence, angst, Lettore! She's a minor seraph and represents innocence (idk if it exists but it fits) and use of "Lettore" which is Reader (only in Italian because it looks cute).

tags:this is a very self indulgent piece my b, 18+ minors dni, fem reader!

Jing Yuan, for better or for worse enjoys you - from your sentimental heart to your delicate nature, never will there be a thing that he does not fawn over. Even now he enjoys how you turn the other way when exposed, hiding your flushed face and nervous eyes from his lidded gaze. You both are in the nude, laid in the comfort of your bed and he wouldn’t lie that there is something wicked charming in the fact of taking you before the eyes of your plush companions. Jing Yuan could never claim to be a good man - so he delights in his wicked ways as he eyes the tightness of your nipples and the slope of your hips.

How sweet, how delicate you are beneath him - like a flower freshly bloomed it feels like you could perfectly fit in the palm of his hand.

The sweetest thing of all is the look of half terror half desire in your eyes as you gaze at the width of his cock. It’s large, Jing Yuan is well acquainted with his size and he laughs at the pitiful whimper you let out at the sight of it. Your legs had pressed shut before its visage and he pushed them aside with little effort. He is a man of the blade, your pitiful strength is only something to be laughed at when compared to his. 

A golden eye leers down at you - the curls of hair from your pelvis are sticky from the two releases he ripped from you and the fingers that hold your left thigh are still tacky from being inside of you. You are soft and sticky, inner thighs webbed with your release; more than ready to take him but you tremble beneath the breadth of him. His cock rests against the seam of your cunt, the head is more than flush with the pearl of your clit throbbing in its hood.

You gasp and he teases.

“Are you so frightened? Surely I’ve prepared you enough.” He purrs all too much like the lion that lounges in his main room and you wither beneath him - the flower in his palm wilts as you whine.

“It’s just - so, big. What if it hurts?” You mumble out even when he kisses you in between your stumbling words and you taste the tea he drank on his tongue. He laughs at you, condescending in its timbre and you only whimper at the sound. The head of his cock is now pressed to the centers of the petals of your cunt, he can feel your slick trickle down to the salty head and he presses his lips to the corner of your mouth.

Affection paired with snickering teases, your poison of choice.

“It will,” His head presses in and you gasp - ankles coming to cross over the small of his back as he presses deeper and deeper inside of you. “Even if I have to break you for it, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” 

 His words are as true as they are a jest and you squeal as name as you take more of his cock. The truth is wrapped in the glittering wrapping of a tease but you know the gravity of his words hangs as heavy as the cock inside of you. You look up into gold eyes with tears in your own, your stomach gives and you wonder - is this how his foes felt when they look up at him? Knowing they will receive no mercy, and neither would you.

jinishi x f!reader ﾉ fluff ﾉ reader isn’t human nor weak. ﾉ not proofread ﾉjinishi may be ooc. ﾉ mentions of trauma.

ADULTS OVER THE AGE OF 29 DNI!

"take it all, it's all for you." he breathed out as his cock kept pounding into your prodding hole as you tried to keep up with his inhumane pace.

you whined gripping the sheets so hard that your knuckles turned white. "mhmm! slow down!" jubilation was present in the way you screamed, he knew very well he was the only one who could make you scream like that.

when was that and how long ago? it all started because you and he got into a conversation about kids. a small version of your husband is something you've always enjoyed the thought of doing. whatever you were comfortable doing, he always supported you.

he groaned as he came into you, the belts of his white seed filled you with ecstasy as you collapsed into the soft white sheets.

his thrusting had ceased for some time as he lowered himself down, his soft lips meeting your own as you felt something softly caress your tummy. a finger tracing down your abdomen, a finger that belonged to the person above you.

"m' sorry if i was too rough," he replied in a whisper, his voice echoing through the quiet room which was once filled with groans and moans, was now suffused with silence and nature's sounds.

"mm, you weren't, don't worry," you replied softly to your husband as he lowered himself down to your level and buried his face into the crook of your neck. you could tell he was in a state of silent anxiety.

you combed your hand through his soft hair, he seemed to be comforted when you did that certain action. one thing you noticed was, his hands never left your belly. his warm hand was still there.

"i love you," he said, his face was concealed, but you could tell, he was brimmed with excitement. possibly the thought of you bearing his child was one reason.

who knew if you were nurturing the product of your husband's love? the thought of raising a child alongside your love was always a happy one.

"we love you more, love." was all you murmured back to your husband as the darkness enveloped you in a sweet slumber.

⚜ DILUC, Kaeya, ALBEDO, ZHONGLI, CYNO, TARTAGLIA, VENTI, AETHER, KAMISATO AYATO, THOMA, Scaramouche, KAZUHA ⚜

"come on pretty girl, keep going," he said into your ears, his words reverberating in your head. Everything was going pink and black in your eyes.

his digits never ceased scissoring your sticky cunt, the way your cunt drank from his fingers like it was an open invitation. He couldn't seem to get enough of you.

it was too good for you to handle, the euphoria of hedonism and overall happiness got you high for even the simple touch of your husband.

"i c-can't take i-it anymore'!" your wordless remark was interrupted short by a hand that wrapped around your lips, gently extracting from your cunt.

"I don't think I ever gave you permission to talk, darling girl." The echo behind you sounded dangerous. You knew better than to defy your husband, didn't you?

"if you're going to keep up that attitude dear, I'll be the one that gets to decide if you get to cum tonight."

you knew very well he wouldn't go easy on you tonight

⚜ KAEYA, CYNO, Itto, SCARAMOUCHE, Tartaglia, TIGHNARI ⚜