Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
pairing: tashi x cheerleader!reader
summary: tashi isn't used to people not pleading for her attention. similarly, you're not used to the girl you're into giving you limited focus. unfortunately, neither of you wants to admit how smitten they are for the other, until a single text message changes everything.
wc: 2k+
cw: possessive jealous tashi YAY, very suggestive/discussions of sex but no direct smut.
You up? Gosh, Tashi hates those kinds of messages, she thinks as she reads the short line of text, until she catches the name of the person who sends it. Usually, Tashi’s hookups are left as a bundle of numbers together when they text her, because she hasn’t saved them in their phone and because they were never important enough for their names to be remembered. But you’re different.
Tashi pauses her show, taking a long sip of icy water as she unlocks her phone, shifting comfortably underneath her blankets. Always up for you, she types in response, smirking to herself as she tries picturing your face morphing shyly, the way it most definitely is only a few doors down the hallway as you lay in bed. A bubble pops up next to your profile picture as you type a response, then disappears as you delete it, biting your lip as you try thinking of an equally flirtatious response, because Tashi’s different to the others. She doesn’t really fall for your cheerleader charm, instead firing back with her own methods of attracting fans. It’s a little conflicting when you’re so used to people falling at your feet, and even though you have Tashi wrapped around your finger, she’s still a little scary. Clearly, she’s so used to people hitting on her that your confident demeanour didn’t deter her when you first met. You have to remind yourself that all athletes are players, both on and off the court.
Finally, you decide to reply in the same manner that has gotten you in her bed countless times — pretending you aren’t fazed by her. Can’t get myself off. Tashi laughs loudly in the emptiness of her dorm, finding herself already kicking her blankets off and plugging her laptop into a charging cable before slipping out of her dorm.
When you don’t get a response from her, you chew nervously on your bottom lip, concluding that you’ve finally annoyed her like your past situationships so often got on your nerves. You jump slightly when your doorknob rattles, followed by a familiar voice calling out “Let me in.”
You grin widely at Tashi’s voice, carefully wiping it off your face before opening the door to welcome her into your room. She scans the room as you lock the door behind her, and she stops by your desk chair to run a hand over your newly dried cheer uniform. When she turns around, she finds you back on your mattress, laying back against your pillows, and Tashi lets out an amused scoff as she climbs onto your bed. She settles herself on her knees between your spread legs, a glint in her eyes as she catches a glimpse of the wetness shining across your inner thighs, proof of your attempts at pleasure.
Tashi reaches for the end of her hoodie, quickly pulling it over her head and tossing it on your floor to join the pair of shorts you threw off long ago, leaving her in a tight sports bra you doubt can be comfortable for a late night lounging session. “None of your little fans want to complete this task for you?” Tashi asks a little too solemnly to be joking as she leans down, securing one arm around your thigh, the other one drawing ticklish shapes on the exposed skin just above your underwear.
“All of my little fans are blocked.” You mumble, and Tashi’s eyebrows lift up in surprise, demanding “Let me see.” You swallow thickly at her question, straightening up a little. You can’t tell if she’s being serious or not, but she watches you intently, so you pat the mattress beside you until one of your hands grazes your phone. You unlock it with almost shaky hands, and Tashi smiles smugly, leaning down to press a single kiss to your thigh, causing your breath to hitch slightly in your chest.
She reaches out to take your phone from you when you turn it towards her, and she opens each individual contact, thoroughly scanning the list of messages you’ve received that have been left unanswered. “These people aren’t blocked, they’re just restricted.” Tashi comments, feeling you sink further into your mattress as you shrug, telling her “Same thing.”
Tashi glances up at you with an amused expression. “You just can’t resist the attention. You love the validation you get from these people - who’s Jenny and why does she ‘miss you so much baby, please answer my calls’.” You lick your lips, blinking quickly as you easily identify jealousy on Tashi’s face. “Is the attention you get from me not enough?” She asks, trying to tease you, though her tone of voice quavers slightly to expose insecurity.
“You don’t give me any attention.” You argue, reaching up to play with your hair. Tashi straightens up from between your legs, a hand coming up to pull the strap of your tank top away from your skin, letting it fall down your shoulder. “Yeah, what do you call this, then?” She asks, pointedly glimpsing down to where she’s kneeling between your legs. You shrug in a brat-like manner, excitement coiling in your stomach at the prospect of Tashi becoming desperate for your attention. “I mean all you do is make me cum, but then you never speak to me in the daytime. You should all the girls who are practically begging for my attention - it’s constant.” You groan in mock annoyance, hoping Tashi falls for the bait.
“I speak to you in the daytime.” Tashi says, furrowing her eyebrows. “Yeah, only when you want to make out in the locker room.”
“What so these other girls all think you’re just up for grabs?” Tashi scoffs, observing you closely. That wasn’t how it was supposed to go — everyone was supposed to think you were Tashi’s, and she’s be the nonchalant uncommitted one. Or are you just playing a game with her? Tashi frowns deeply when you shrug your shoulders lightly, staring at all the posters on your wall, and she grabs your face, turning it sharply to make you look at her. “Answer my question.”
You lick your lips, shifting slightly beneath her as a sharp throb hits you between your legs. “Yeah, I guess. I mean, someone asked me out this morning after practice, so I guess so.” Tashi scans your body language, pressing both her hands into the dip of your waist and dragging them down your body until she can hook her fingers into the band of your panties. “And what did you say?” She questions as she pulls your underwear down, eyes lighting up when the fabric sticks to your centre for a moment before tearing away from you, a wet patch standing out in them. “I said I’m in a complicated situation right now.”
Tashi breathes out a laugh, shaking her head in disbelief. “Am I not?” You ask, voice suddenly quiet. When Tashi doesn’t answer, you huff, adding “Well, she gave me her instagram and told me to text her if it gets too complicated for me, so-”
“She did what? And you took it!?” You inhale deeply, nodding your head. Tashi holds her hand out for you to give her your phone, and you hesitant to hand it over to her. Suddenly, what seemed to be a fun little conversation seems a lot scarier. “What’s her name?” Tashi demands, and your mind goes blank as you stammer “I… I don’t know.”
The girl looming over you throws a leg over each side of you so she can straddle your waist, letting her entire weight sit on you. She investigates for a moment, and all you can do is stare at her as she sorts your instagram following to most recent, pressing on the profile that followed you most recently. She can already see that you haven’t followed her back, but it’s enough that the girl’s entire posts are of her in her track and field uniform at countless events and photoshoots, and that there’s a rainbow in her bio.
“You’d let her fuck you?” Tashi asks, clicking on the most recent photo of her and turning the phone towards you. You freeze. “Every girl who does track is a slut, you’d really get with her?” You shake your head helplessly, muttering “I didn’t follow her back, Tashi.”
Tashi immediately softens at your word, even if it’s against her own will. She brings a hand to your face, cupping your jaw, and leans down to press a slow kiss to your lips. The quiet whine you let out is music to Tashi’s ears and she tries not to smile into the kiss when you hook a hand around the nap of her neck, keeping her there against you. “I’m gonna show you who you belong to,” Tashi starts with a low voice, and you instantly bring your thighs together to squeeze them harshly, trying to bring yourself any ounce of friction. “and tomorrow, if anyone asks you out, you won’t tell them you’re in a ‘complicated situation’, you’ll tell them you have a girlfriend. You got it?”
You nod eagerly, eyes wide, and Tashi mumbles “You know better than not giving me a verbal response.”
“I got it.” Tashi hums approvingly, reconnecting her lips to yours as she begins working on finally getting you that orgasm you’ve been fighting so hard for.
And the next morning when you’re in the middle of practice, you can’t help but smile knowingly as Tashi walks across the gymnasium to meet you as your team breaks for water, holding your water bottle in hand. You hadn’t seen her take it from your room last night, but the second you see her with it, it makes complete sense to you that she was the reason you couldn’t find it this morning. “Hey baby,” she greets loudly enough to attract a few pairs of eyes. “I accidentally took your bottle on the way out of your room this morning. Filled it up for you though.”
She meets your eyes with an evil glint in hers as she passes you the bottle, her arms wrapping around your waist and pressing into your back as you take a greedy sip of water. She tells you to slow down so you don’t feel sick during the rest of your practice, and you hum as you finally recognise that she’s in her tennis clothes. “Did you already train?” You ask, but Tashi shakes her head. It makes you smile in amazement as you piece together that she’s come here in her sports clothes so the other student athletes recognise her better. She wants them to know exactly who she is and exactly what she’s doing with her.
“I have practice in an hour.” She says, and you laugh breathily, shaking your head. One of her hands slide to your waist so she can squeeze it teasingly, and she nods her head over to where the rest of your teammates have gathered to resume practice. “Come watch?” She asks, settling down into a chair. You nod as you walk way, and Tashi crosses on leg over the other, looking over to the side and frowning when she sees that some students have gathered to watch the cheer practice after finishing their own sports. One of them catches her eye and leans forward in their chair, calling out loudly “It’s nice to finally meet the girlfriend, you know? Every time someone has tried asking her out for the past two months, she’s said she has a girlfriend. Almost didn’t believe it, but to think Tashi Duncan was the girlfriend all along? Crazy.”
Tashi chuckles at the revelation, glancing at you for a short moment as you rehearse the choreography before she says “We were keeping things a little private. You know how bad the relationship drama is between sports groups.”
The student leans back, nodding to himself. “Yeah, I mean especially when you’re so involved. I mean, I practically get all my sports gossip from her, so I can imagine why you guys would want to avoid it.” Tashi wipes a hand across her face as she nods, turning to settle her gaze on you. All it took was two lines worth of conversation with someone and she already has a dozen questions to ask you.
covered this person’s username so it’s known that i’m not trying to attack them despite the fact that they commented this on one of my most popular golden trio fics.
but anyway, i would like a third opinion on this given the fact that i don’t only support trans people but have trans friends myself. so please let me know, am i wrong for this? and im not asking about the whole fanfic harry potter debate because we went through this already, but im asking about my response which apparently makes me seem brainless, spineless and heartless x
you could also go read the conversation not over screenshots but in the comments of my fic because i believe tumblr has ordered them weird so it doesn’t make much sense
pairing: jonathan byers x reader
summary: your boyfriend is absolutely obsessed with you, more so than many people would consider a healthy amount. but he finds ways to get his dose of you, and soon discovers that you're almost as fucked up as him.
cw: creep!bf!jonathan, pervert!jonathan, jonathan is obsessed but so is reader, allusions to sex, suggestive content
wc: 1.2k+
Jonathan tries disguising his obsession with you as good boyfriend behaviour because he’s scared of what you’d think if you knew he cared so much about your every move. He’s thoughtful in your eyes, but that’s just because you think he’s a normal person. That he doesn’t spend every minute at work thinking about when you’ll finish your shift, or mark all your hangouts with your friends on his little calendar. You don’t know that whenever you’re in his proximity — whether you know it or not — Jonathan has a camera pointed in your general direction. You wouldn’t be able to prove anything if you were ever suspicious, unless you took the time out of your own day to process Jonathan’s film rolls.
If that were the case, maybe you’d find the photos he took of you through Nancy’s window when he was waiting to pick you up, or even the ones from outside your workplace. But you don’t mind Jonathan constantly asking about who you’re with or where you are because he’s always ready to pick you up and care for you. He never asks either, you just find him waiting for you when you’re done, a loving smile on his face that only widens whenever you race over to his side of the car, eagerly pressing your lips to his through his open window. He’d hook a hand around the back of your neck, slightly breathless when you pull away, but grinning widely when you rush over to the passenger seat and lean over to give him the kind of kiss he deserves.
You’d never even begin to think that Jonathan’s behaviour is weird. Not when he holds you so good in his arms, or has you on your back at the end of the night whilst thrusting into you so hotly, extracting the sweetest little sounds from you. It's because you love him. In fact, in some ways Jonathan could say that you encourage his behaviour.
There’s been moments when he’s watched you leave the house to go to the grocery story nearby and taken the moment to climb up to your bedroom window. He sneaks in kind of roughly the first time, but luckily none of your family makes much of the noise coming from your bedroom. So he noses through all your belongings, smiling at the little frame with a photo of the two of you on your bedside table and guiltily snooping through your closet until he finds your lacy underwear. He rushes to your bathroom afterwards, one hand tightly wrapped around his cock as he jerks himself above your toilet.
When you return, you find him laying down on your bed, and Jonathan is thrilled to see your entire face light up at his unexpected presence. You jump excitedly on the spot, quietly closing the door behind you before rushing to your bed and jumping onto Jonathan, kissing him longingly. Positive reaction, he notes. He’ll be doing this again. But he’s more surprised to get a phone call from you a few weeks later, mumbling quietly into the receiver that you miss him and want to see him.
“Are your parents okay with it?” He asks in a whisper, and you giggle quietly, telling him “No, but you know how to get in through my window, don’t you?”
“I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”
You don’t think much of it when Jonathan easily gets into your bedroom, completely unaware of the fact that he has had countless attempts to practice his climbing skills. But something about having Jonathan constantly around you has you becoming addicted to him and his presence. So much so that when he kisses you goodbye for a fraction shorter than he usually does, you’re left contemplating whether he’s mad at you or not for the rest of the night. It leaves you restless and unable to even think about sleep, so you ask your mom to drive you to a fake sleepover at Nancy’s and walk the rest of the way to Jonathan’s.
Thankfully for you, Jonathan doesn’t live anywhere higher than the ground floor, so all you really have to do is sneak around the back of his house where his bedroom is situated and ease his window open before jumping into his bedroom.
Jonathan is in bed, staring wide eyed at you when you land in his bedroom. He smiles and lets out a breathy laugh when you slowly shut the window behind you, a guilty expression on your face. Your boyfriend stands slowly, walking towards you and immediately securing his hands on your waist. He tugs you towards him and you stumble into his chest, nervous eyes meeting his impressed ones.
“Are you mad at me?” You ask, and Jonathan’s eyebrows knit together in confusion. “Mad at you?” He echoes, “Why would I be mad at you, honey?”
You shrug your shoulders stiffly, letting Jonathan guide you towards his bed. He sits you down on his lap, pressing a kiss to the corner of your lips. “Why do you think I’m mad, baby?”
“I don’t know, you just left so quickly today.” Jonathan smoothes his hands up and down your thighs, trying to bite back his smile. “Snuck into my room to see me because you thought I was mad? That’s kind of hot, baby.” Jonathan presses his hands to your hips, guiding you down on the mattress and positioning himself above you. “My mom thinks I’m sleeping at Nancy’s.”
Jonathan grins widely, pressing his lips to yours. He hooks his fingers into your trousers, beginning to lower them down your legs. “You won’t mind, then?”
You giggle, pushing your hips up to help Jonathan ease your pants off, gasping when he leans down to press kisses down your stomach. You close a hand around the fabric of his t-shirt, pulling him up so you can press your lips to his, fingers already working on getting rid of his own pyjamas. Against your thigh, you can already feel how worked up Jonathan is, and you can't help but wonder if all of that has mustered from the mere prospect of you climbing through his window — an action you can tell he often does at yours from the underwear you always seem to find missing after he's been to yours. But he's being so good to you know, so maybe the next time he's parked outside your window, you'll make sure to give him a show and slowly undress because climbing into bed, where you'll tug one of his stolen jackets around your shoulders to bask in his scent before touching yourself. He's sure to enjoy that.
In the morning, Jonathan wakes you up with sweet kisses on your forehead. When you’re up, he presses his car keys into your hands and mumbles “Go turn on the car, I’ll join you in a second.” Jonathan helps you out of his window, securing it shut before going into the kitchen to find something for you to eat. He can only imagine how hungry you are after your late night shenanigans. But instead of finding breakfast in the kitchen, Jonathan finds Joyce leaning against the counter with an unreadable expression.
“Next time consider being a little quieter, will you? Your brother had trouble sleeping last night.”
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
to the first august that has survived the summer writing slump! let me know which fic you're most excited to read, and what more you want to see this september! love you all xx
✴︎ aug 2 ✴︎ love bites ✴︎ peter parker
you're determined to leave love bites all over peter's neck, but unfortunately for you, his accelerated healing has other plans. peter has a couple of suggestions to lift your spirits.
✴︎ aug 4 ✴︎ notice him notice you ✴︎ nancy wheeler
mike wheeler has had his eye on you for a ridiculously long time, so why are you showing up at his front door asking for his older sister?
✴︎ aug 6 ✴︎ spiderfire superduo ✴︎ peter parker
many of your superhero memories are riddled with the presence of spider-man, so how come you can't recall a single thing about him? oddly enough, getting all your answers begins with a youtube video titled 'spider-man and starfire being best friends for 10 minutes'
✴︎ aug 8 ✴︎ all for some sun ✴︎ rosa diaz
a little tanning session on your balcony after work never hurt anyone. apart from rosa, apparently.
✴︎ aug 10 ✴︎ obsessed ✴︎ jonathan byers
your boyfriend is absolutely obsessed with you, more so than many people would consider a healthy amount. but he finds ways to get his dose of you, and soon discovers that you're almost as fucked up as him.
✴︎ aug 12 ✴︎ the girl is mine ✴︎ tashi duncan
tashi isn't used to people not pleading for her attention. similarly, you're not used to the girl you're into giving you limited focus. unfortunately, neither of you wants to admit how smitten they are for the other, until a single text message changes everything.
✴︎ aug 14 ✴︎ befriend me ✴︎ peter parker
peter doesn't understand why you won't speak to him. he's the only avenger your age, and there's true potential for friendship, but still, the only thing that peter knows about you comes from his observations, not conversation.
✴︎ aug 16 ✴︎ two kryptonians walk into a bar ✴︎ kara zor el
when kara takes clark on his first extra-terrestrial bar crawl, they both come face to face with something they've never witnessed before in the wild... a kryptonian.
✴︎ aug 18 ✴︎ i have a question, professor ✴︎ james potter
all the kids at hogwarts can tell that you and professor potter are close, but apparently they're not smart enough to deduct that you've been together for longer than some of them have been in school
✴︎ aug 20 ✴︎ oh, nancy ✴︎ nancy wheeler
nancy loves playing with her girlfriend however she pleases, even if it comes with the risk of being discovered by the boy who shares a wall with her.
✴︎ aug 22 ✴︎ hot in the tub ✴︎ jake peralta
jake peralta is just about done with florida. everyone in his neighbourhood is old, his job sucks, and there's nothing else to discover in town apart from the woman who lives across the street who he's never seen before. and discover her he does when she invites herself over to his outdoor jacuzzi.
✴︎ aug 24 ✴︎ jimmy's drug ✴︎ jimmy olsen
it only takes a tiny drug bust to finally cross the line with your friend Jimmy from work, but for all you know, you've been jimmy's drug all along, which makes clark and lois run an investigation of their own.
✴︎ aug 26 ✴︎ the pick up ✴︎ jonathan byers
jonathan has been explicitly told by joyce to pick up will from mike's at 9 o'clock sharp, but how can he when you've got a hand in his boxers and your lips on his?
✴︎ aug 28 ✴︎ kara's return ✴︎ clark kent
kara chooses just about the worst moment to return from her inter-planetary travels, and has to discovery a little more about your relationship with her cousin than she'd like to know. for one, there's no reason she should know which position you like to be fucked in most.
✴︎ aug 30 ✴︎ lunch break ✴︎ kara zor el
when kara comes to the daily planet to pick clark up for lunch, she finds a new interest on earth for the very first time. you.
for the surge of new followers in this blog who probably followed because of the brand new day fics, here is everything else i have coming out this month!
type a in the way that i panic when i don't reach deadlines i have set for myself that don't actually exist in any other circumstance and yet my room will be a mess for three weeks straight...
and by deadlines i'm talking about trying to post a fic every other day. i've been doing that for like a year and get stressed when i don't have that many fics written but like... who set that system up?
anyway, this is me soft launching that maybe there won't be a fic every other day next month... unless there is.
🧺- saw ur post about messages & as a girl who uses so many emojis in all of my requests and over excited punctuation so I don't seem rude or get misinterpreted, im not sure if my messages come across as super young or ancient lol 😭
girl don't worry, i wasn't even thinking about you. i honestly don't even know how to describe the kind of message i'm talking about its kind of like
pairing: peter parker x gf!reader
summary: you're determined to leave love bites all over peter's neck, but unfortunately for you, his accelerated healing has other plans. peter has a couple of suggestions to lift your spirits.
cw: attempts at giving hickeys, dry humping, kissing, allusions to sex, reader is kind of possessive but peter loves it
wc: 1k+
Peter sharply inhales, hands tightening on your hips as your teeth softly graze the soft skin of his neck. In the back of the room, Evie calls out “Senses are overriding”, but you couldn’t care less, gripping your boyfriend’s face in one hand and moving it away from you so more space on his neck becomes exposed to you. A pathetic noise leaves Peter’s mouth at the way you handle him, lips reconnecting with his neck to sharply begin sucking again.
A slick layer of sweat coats Peter’s skin for a few reasons. One, you’ve been kissing him for a while now, and not long ago you got the brilliant idea to start leaving love bites on his skin. Two, your hips began moving against his own from where you’ve perched yourself above him a little while ago, and he’s been putting a large effort into not rolling his growing erection into your core. And lastly, you’re growing frustrated, which frankly makes him a little nervous.
You pull back from Peter’s neck with a loud pop, wiping your saliva off his skin with your unoccupied hand, and the second you huff again, Peter swallows thickly. The hickeys you’ve been trying to decorate him with just aren’t settling. In the minutes they take to appear, they already begin healing, leaving his skin unmarked.
“It’s not fair.” You mumble, and Peter truly sympathises with you, taking in the soft pout on your lips as you let go of his face. “What does a girl have to do give her boyfriend a couple of hickeys?” Peter gives you a small smile despite himself, eyes fluttering shut when you lean in again to continue your assault on his neck. God, you’re like a vampire, he thinks, groaning quietly as you press your entire body harder against his, chest flat against his. The hand you had on his face now buries itself in his hair, and Peter’s lips part as you grind down onto his lap.
“Heart rate quickly accelerating.” The robotic voice announces again, and Peter feels heat instantly rush to his face as you hum against his skin, taking in Evie’s words. You move your lips closer to Peter’s jaw, right where his pulse point lies, and he whimpers when your lips stretch into a smile against his neck, feeling the heavy thump of his pulse fighting against his veins. You pucker your lips to kiss the spot, and Peter’s hands snake up from your hips to the curve of your waist, where his fingers can dig better into your plush fat.
You pull away from Peter, seemingly unbothered by the fact that none of his hickeys are appearing, too busy admiring the state you’ve left your boyfriend in this time. Peter risks letting go of your waist with one hand, using it to cradle your cheek and pull you into a kiss instead. Your lips are wet with your saliva, and Peter moans against them, relaxing back into his pillows when you press your hands to his chest. Peter tries breaking the kiss, parting his lips to tell you something, but you’re quick to follow his lips, his open mouth letting you glide your tongue against his with practiced ease.
Peter’s hips twitch below you, bucking up into you in a way that makes the both of you let out a pleasured sigh. You break the kiss as Peter had tried doing mere moments ago, but now you ask him “Pete, why won’t you let me leave hickeys on you?”
Your boyfriend’s face softens at your upset expression, and he tilts his head sympathetically, saying “Trust me baby, I want you to be able to mark me up as much as you do.” The words send a throb to your core, and you try squeezing your thighs together, blocked by Peter’s body between them, and he grins softly. “What if I leave a couple on you, mhm?” Peter asks, fingers brushing up against your neck. He doesn’t wait for your response before bringing his lips there, his nose tickling your neck as it brushes against your skin, even as you reject his offer.
“But I want people to know you’re taken.” You open your mouth to add to your sentence, but what comes out instead is a quiet moan as Peter creates suction on your skin, one of your hands gripping his shoulder harshly. “I have a solution for that.” Peter mumbles, separating from your neck and looking up at you. You lean forward a little, pressing your forehead against Peter’s as you hum inquisitively, and your boyfriend mimics the noise with a slight nod of his head. “All it takes is to have you by my side any time I leave the house, and I’m sure everyone in Manhattan will get the hint.”
You press a short kiss to Peter’s lips, and you pull away for him to find you with a smile on your face. “Like that idea?” He questions quietly, and you nod softly, playing with the hair that hangs in front of his face. He pecks your lips shortly before returning his attention to your neck, grazing his teeth against your skin before sucking harshly on the spot for a long moment. You gasp, arching your body into his, and Peter pulls away to observe his work.
Peter glances up to meet your eyes before his gaze is quickly dipping down to your neck, and he grins, adding “And this hickey on your neck may very well be a sign to everyone that we belong to each other.”
“Already!?” You gasp, fingers coming up to graze the love bite Peter has so easily left on you. He nods, bringing an annoyed groan out of you, and you slump on his chest as you mumble in annoyance “That’s so unfair, I wanted to leave my mark on you, but no, of course Mr. Spider-Man’s accelerated healing has to confiscate his girlfriend’s simple pleasures in life.”
Peter laughs loudly, securing an arm around your waist and carefully rolling you over on the bed so he can hover over you. “Okay Mrs. Spider-Man, since you’re so upset about the hickeys, we can see if something else like back scratches last any longer.”
And of course, it’s all worth it to see the way your eyes light up at his suggestion, even though you demand a couple more rounds when nothing appears on his back the first time around.
— ✶ a collection of articles i’ve read and thoroughly enjoyed of the spider-man all in one spot! read each warning before swinging in and please give writers some appreciation for all their hard work by reblogging and/or commenting! ꨄ
call me if you get lost I @superbassbuck I F + H/C + A I You have been Spiderman’s communicator—his eyes for crime and the voice on the other end of a staticky little radio that took him less than an hour to build. He doesn’t know your name, or what you look like. And you don’t know a single thing about him. Peter tells himself it’s better this way, that keeping you at arm’s length is the only way he can keep you safe. But that promise slowly frays the longer he speaks to you.
mask on, fuck it, mask off I @dearwalker I S I You’re spider-man’s closest thing to a friend since the world forgot his name…all without him ever taking the mask off. His true identity has always been a barrier between you two, but what happens when he gets hit with the pollen, and not only him, but the creature lurking inside him fixates on the only person he gets to call home?
letters i can’t send I @fawnindawn I H/C I your cute upstairs neighbour holds many secrets. you're willing to close one eye to his secrecy or the way he looks at you as if you hung the stars, till you accidentally uncover letters upon letters nedpeter’s kept in his apartment—all addressed to you.
web me home I @/fawnindawn I F + C I peter’s new arachnid senses often leave him disoriented—hibernating and waking up in places he doesn’t recognise. it’s a small problem, one he's willing to deal with on his own, till he wakes in your apartment with his arms wrapped around you.
secrets for the sleepless I @moonstruckme I H/C + F I you’re an insomniac, and you can’t help but notice your new roommate's comings and goings at odd hours. Peter’s a not-very-good liar that gets worse as he falls in love
underneath the suit I @yasministration I F I peter isn't prepared to take his clothes off for a meeting with the white widow, and he's much less prepared to meet his best friend for the very first time since fate tore them apart in a cruel twist of memory.
love bites I @/yasministration I ~S + F I you're determined to leave love bites all over peter's neck, but unfortunately for you, his accelerated healing has other plans. peter has a couple of suggestions to lift your spirits.
spiderfire superduo I @/yasministration I H/C I many of your superhero memories are riddled with the presence of spider-man, so how come you can't recall a single thing about him? oddly enough, getting all your answers begins with a youtube video titled 'spider-man and starfire being best friends for 10 minutes'
heartbeat pt2 I @thought-you-knew I F I As a nurse, nothing really fazes you. You've seen it all, but seeing the Punisher carrying in an unconscious Spider-Man? Well, maybe you haven't seen everything. Or Peter thinks you're cute while you're concerned for his elevated heartbeat.
did you get your taste back? I @xreader1989 I C + F I will you, an ex widow, and Spiderman himself be able to get over your past traumas and let each other in?
the anchor I @fireinmoonshot I H/C I When Doctor Strange's spell made the whole world forget Peter Parker, something went wrong (or very right). Now, you're the only person who remembers him. But it doesn't stop the nightmares from invading Peter's mind about the day where he might wake up and you don't remember him.
swinging by! I @starkissedxav I F I peter swings you around the city for the first time!
the frequency of forgetting pt2 pt3 I @violetrainbow412-blog I H/C I after erasing herself from his memories to save him, she spends years silently yearning for his love, unaware that fate would also ensure Peter was forgotten by the rest of the world. But no spell can break a bond that always finds its way back.
someone new I @/violetrainbow412-blog I C I after all, Peter just needs a friend
nothing sweet about it I @strangelure I S I your ex-boyfriend peter sees a chance and he takes it
sensitive I @arachine I S I accidentally discovering one day that peter's wrists are (weirdly) sensitive after his enhancement, so you take it into consideration the next time you go down on him and his entire world shatters.
find my way to your tongue I @/arachine I A + F I it's been three years since dr. strange cast the spell—three years peter has spent thinking about you. his final promise to you was to keep you safe. let you go. but peter has never been good at making promises.
frat!peter I @webslingingslasher I H/C
lucky I @miserymorgue I F
the ways that you say my name I @kryptidfiles I S I The sound of being known after years being forgotten makes Peter lose every careful piece of himself
i’m not there yet I @hanasnx I A + S
the front door I @hearts4hughes I A + F
yandere!stalker peter I @/heart4hughes I ~A
brand new changes, same ol’ spidey I @heyaheyrinny I S I Peter’s body is changing and you take this as an opportunity to tease his overstimulated senses.
drabble I @vampyrsm I ~S + F
thank you, spiderman I @sluvaffair I S I Enhanced!Spidey has made a habit of visiting you. You don't know what he looks like, but you do know how he likes to be touched.
drabble I @starlord-s I A
in dreams, i meet you in a warm conversation pt2 I @everythingcollided I H/C I you're avoiding the party that mj and ned wanted to throw, but that doesn't stop you from being found by a stranger. why can't you shake the feeling that he's familiar?
affixing attachment I @kentcant I H/C I where peter didn’t come back to remind you what you’d lost, and you confront him for leaving you abandoned too (aka you’re MJ, and you end up remembering him… sorta)
no strings webs attached I @mypoisonedvine I S I you've been hooking up with peter for a few months, letting him use you and never asking for more. but after he goes through some... changes, you end up getting more after all; unfortunately, it might be more than you can handle.
a journalist’s (lack of) integrity I @80sfilmclub I F I desperate to make it ahead (and establish yourself as an actual journalist) at the daily bugle, you tell your boss that you scored an exclusive interview with spider-man when you definitely did not. while you scramble to make good on your lie, peter parker hears your plight.
the kindness of a stranger I @webslinger-holland I F I After a night of one too many drinks, the reader finds herself vulnerable and alone on a Brooklyn street corner. Her night takes an unexpected turn as New York's own Spider-Man swoops in to save her and get her home safely.
sue me, i wanna be wanted I @rosesaints I F + S I it's been a long time coming and you want nothing more than to jump peter parker's bones
neighborly I @filmjules I S
sensory overload I @anon-188 I A + S I peter’s senses are spiraling out of control, and after an especially rough night, he decides staying away from you is the safest thing he can do. you, however, disagree.
gif @/zendadya I paper dividers @/dividers4u I notebook spiral and color dividers @/me
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Your boyfriend, Peter, doesn't make it to your birthday dinner. So you walk home alone, only to run into the friendly neighborhood Spider-Man.
From Friends to This | @/loverwebs
Somewhere between sneaking into space and preparing to fight Thanos, Peter Parker and Tony Stark’s daughter realize they might not just be friends anymore.
Maroon Masterlist | @/loverwebs
Peter Parker was forgotten by the world. Y/N was freed from the Red Room, only to realize that freedom did not mean safety. He hid behind a mask because it was the only thing he had left. Y/N hid behind one because it was the only thing she had ever been taught. And somehow, in a city full of ghosts, the two of them kept finding each other.
Drop Dead | @worldsmessiestwriter
She knew her and Peter Parker were meant to be as soon as he walked into Stark Industries, call it feminine intuition.
Cherry On Top | @/worldsmessiestwriter
After a tabloid scandal costs Tony’s daughter her spot at MIT, she begins to unravel, and to make matters worse, her dad’s intern, who she hates, is now sat next to her at dinner. What can go wrong?
Yellow Dahlias | @moonstruckness
Peter sees you again after the memory spell was casted to make you forget him, but it seems that your heart still remembers the flowers he used to give to you.
occupational hazard | @prettyglad
you're clumsy; peter parker has super human, spider senses. he'd catch seven hundred objects for you just because he loves you.
Solace | @violetrainbow412-blog
a broken window leads Peter to your apartment on a stormy night
The Mechanics of Returning | @/violetrainbow412-blog
by chance, she crosses paths with Peter again, and memories she thought were lost begin to reemerge. Determined to uncover the truth, she moves to Queens to find answers, unaware that recovering them will come at too high a price.
The Frequency of Forgetting | @/violetrainbow412-blog
after erasing herself from his memories to save him, she spends years silently yearning for his love, unaware that fate would also ensure Peter was forgotten by the rest of the world. But no spell can break a bond that always finds its way back.
Chaotic boy | @/violetrainbow412-blog
as a member of the newly formed Avengers, you can’t stand the vigilante from Queens. But before long, you realize you have far more in common with him than you’d ever care to admit.
It’s Okay To Not Be Okay | @happy74827
You accidentally stumble into a web-covered nightmare after being late to your best friend’s apartment for your weekly dinner hangout
The Weight of a Name | @/happy74827
He believed the entire world had forgotten Peter Parker, until the girl he never spoke to in class said his name.
Letter Left Unsent | @/happy74827
You never knew writing a few words on the back of a stranger’s letter would reach the eyes of the man who swore the world had forgotten him.
The Feeling | @imani4reading
After you move in across the hall from Peter Parker, the boy you loved before you lost your memories, Peter decides he can’t take it anymore. He wants you to remember. Late night at a college party, a guy accidentally bumps into you, spilling his drink all over you. Under any normal circumstance, you would’ve brushed it off…but your powers are triggered and suddenly you remember that this isn’t just any guy. He isn’t just your neighbor. He is, or rather was, your boyfriend.
Every Breath You Take | @/imani4reading
For some peculiar reason, Spider-Man, the masked hero seems to constantly save you from even the smallest things. When you confront him about it and ask if you know him, he insists that you don’t. But then, when you confront him about being in love with you, he doesn’t deny it.
I Bet We Were Fun | @/imani4reading
You’ve been seeing some mystery guy as of late so when he shows up to your apartment for a party, Ned and MJ are excited to meet him. To get away from the noise, he takes you back to his apartment where you make a horrific discovery. Not only is he Spider-Man, but you were allegedly in love with him.
Dirty Little Secret | @/imani4reading
Tony Starks daughter, Wanda’s powers (but purple), dating the new intern in secret. What could possibly go wrong when Clint falls through the vents right after you sneak in your secret boyfriend?
god bless this shitty drywall | @uhhhj13iguess
peter parker, who craves human connection so much that he hears his neighbor jerking off through his shitty, paper-thin apartment bedroom wall and gets FAR too carried away with it
too much fun in the sun | @speedyinsilver
during an impromptu pool day with your best friend, it turns into something more…and maybe an incredibly embarrassing moment.
underneath the suit | @yasministration
peter isn’t prepared to take his clothes off for a meeting with the white widow, and he’s much less prepared to meet his best friend for the very first time since fate tore them apart in a cruel twist of memory.
natasha’s mentee | @/yasministration
peter’s spidey tingles fail to work during training, purely because you’re in the room, but what’s even worse is that you have questions to ask about it.
i heart spiderman | @/yasministration
peter parker isn’t mentally prepared to see his teammate and crush wearing an ‘i ❤️ spiderman’ t-shirt, but he tries to play is off smoothly despite being around teammates who can read his behaviour better than anyone in the world.
spiderfire superduo | @/yasministration
many of your superhero memories are riddled with the presence of spider-man, so how come you can’t recall a single thing about him? oddly enough, getting all your answers begins with a youtube video titled ‘spider-man and starfire being best friends for 10 minutes’
Mask On | @capsslutt
Y/n walks in on her boyfriend Peter soaking in the hot tub with his mask still on, it turns her on more than it should
A Quick Fix, [18 +] | @nobodys-s0n
Brand New Spidey | @sluvaffair
Your boyfriend returns from patrol beaten and bloodied and with a new attitude.
What the Heart Remembers | @/sluvaffair
4 years after Dr.Strange's spell, Peter finds himself face-to-face with you again.
letters i can’t send. | @fawnindawn
your cute upstairs neighbour holds many secrets. you’re willing to close one eye to his secrecy or the way he looks at you as if you hung the stars, till you accidentally uncover letters upon letters nedpeter’s kept in his apartment—all addressed to you.
web me home. | @/fawnindawn
peter’s new arachnid senses often leave him disoriented—hibernating and waking up in places he doesn’t recognise. it’s a small problem, one he’s willing to deal with on his own, till he wakes in your apartment with his arms wrapped around you.
Thawed | @purplepersimmon
when spiderman comes tumbling in to your nyc apartment in winter wounded and hurt, tending to his wounds and keeping him warm leads to much more..
Ektara | @itgirlsthetic
Spider-man needs Ex-Avenger!Reader’s help in investigating..
Tu Zaroori | @/itgirlsthetic
Reader is worried about Peter.
Look After You Miniseries | @spidey-mads
While saving his girlfriend from a new threat, Peter discovers a surprising connection between her and an old acquaintance.
Heartbeat | @thought-you-knew
As a nurse, nothing really fazes you. You've seen it all, but seeing the Punisher carrying in an unconscious Spider-Man? Well, maybe you haven't seen everything. Or Peter thinks you're cute while you're concerned for his elevated heartbeat.
Sunset | @/thought-you-knew
You didn't think you'd see Spider-Man again, at least not in person. You're wondering whether deprivation is kicking your butt, or if that's really Spider-Man wandering around the hospital halls with a bouquet of pink peonies.
Would Anyone Cry | @oyavoyage
after a long time of being forgotten, peter parker shockingly meets someone who remembers him: a girl he used to see in high school. but their relationship doesn't start off with sunshine and rainbows; they will have to learn to choose each other, even when it's the harder thing to do.
chicken shop date | @kentluv3r
flirting with your guests is a regular on your youtube show… but flirting with SPIDER-MAN hits different, especially ‘cause he flirts right back!
figure you out | @cinnnamonkiss
you know peter’s spider-man, but you let him keep his secret until he’s ready to tell you.
Unraveled, part 2 | @y2sb
hatred has a funny way of turning into temptation, especially when your greatest enemy is the only one who can keep up with you.
because i like you | @inkievoid
Peter has a crush on his mentors daughter. And he has no idea she feels the same until she saves him from flying food.
Mirror, Mirror | @ems-typewriter
reader is getting ready to go out and peter sits with her while she does her makeup
Neighbor | @sabrinasopposite
y/n y/l/n has an annoyingly good looking neighbor that also goes to the same university as her, yet as many times as she tried to talk to him, he blocks her away. but she doesn't give up to make him smile.
you're a very good kisser | @ddejavvu
Ten percent | @dearwalker
You’ve been sick for past year and everyone in the tower knows except for Peter Parker, the guy you love. When he accidentally finds out, he’s not very supportive on your medical decisions.
mask on, fuck it, mask off | @/dearwalker
You’re spider-man’s closest thing to a friend since the world forgot his name. Helping him with gadgets, cleaning his wounds…all without him ever taking the mask off. His true identity has always been a barrier between you two, but what happens when he gets hit with the pollen, and not only him, but the creature lurking inside him fixates on the only person he gets to call home?
Far From Home, Far From You | @neverlandparker
y/n and peter have been through a hell of a year together - wars, battles, and death - they’ve encountered it all. so when y/n suggests peter should go on that school trip to Europe with his classmates and it doesn’t go as planned, what happens next? also ft cuddly peter and the kissing hand!
Night in | @blissfulparker
Chilly | @presleyluvschris
Caught in the Act | @psychoticfemmm
only you | @devotion
peter needs you after his patience snaps.
Cuddles and Pick Up Lines | @shitty-marvel-fan732
What Are My Other Options? | @fullybooked
The reader has come to the conclusion that Peter is cheating on them. What else are they supposed to think when he’s always running off and constantly canceling their plans? That he’s Spider-Man?
Apologies | @bruh--wtf
Peter's straining himself, and exhausted, and finally starts realizing that he's been wrecking himself. And he goes to the reader, wanting to make sure he hasn't lost her.
angel unaware | @silkscream
you’ve known peter since you were fifteen, shortly after you were both bitten by the same spider. it was too obvious that you’d end up loving him. as you drift apart during your first year of college, you’re not sure how much longer you can keep dancing in circles with him.
Not So Innocent | @spider-quackson
Where the avengers find out that Peter is not as innocent as they all thought when they walked in on both of you making out.
imagine | @sacharinee
peter likes having you close to him. all the time
The Last Of The Real Ones | @negasonicteenagemess
what a wicked game to play | @nezuscribe
after strange's spell, everybody forgot. peter could walk down the street without having cameras shoved into his face, but he could no longer go into that coffeehouse and talk to his friends like he used to. everybody forgot who peter parker was. everybody except for one.
only you | @ivyquill
after trying to break up with your boyfriend, he says something that you never would have expected.
Just Out Of Reach Masterlist | @hey-marlie
y/n met peter parker one time at the one of the university bus stops & shared a pizza with him in the rain. he seemed like the nicest kid & so when y/n sees peter in the hospital only a couple weeks later looking like a shell of the boy she’d once met, well, y/n’s always felt a calling to helping people. so why not help peter parker? plus, he’s super cute so that also is a huge help.
Things That Look Like Nothing | @justapurrcat
As if getting caught up into the cliché trap of falling in love with your best friend and having to watch as he falls for someone else wasn’t enough, the universe has decided to take a step further in punishing you, turning your existence in a not-so-figurative life or death situation. Your closest confident is now the reason behind your pain, your anchor the very thing that’s dragging you down...
caught in the act (kinda) | @leiawithtoomanyaddictions
peter and you are in a secret relationship. one night he sneaks into your room at the avengers tower after a patrol shift as spider-man. accidentally setting off the silent alarm making tony burst into your room to find them together, misunderstanding the situation…
have you ever tried this one? | 0.4k - @sluvaffair
hurts, but i know how to hide it. kinda like it | 5.3k - @uhhhj13iguess (neighbors, spider-like descriptors, lowkey scary, dubcon bc he's not in a clear state of mind)
brand new spidey | 2.8k - @sluvaffair
inhibitor off | 0.4k - @makeyoumine69
sensory overload | 0.4k - @cherrywineisawaltz
mask on, fuck it, mask of | 8.4k - @dearwalker (sex pollen)
✩ general smut ✩
peter cumming in his pants when you sit on his face! | 0.5k - @nobodys-s0n
down bad! peter parker who fucks like he’s mindless! | 0.7k - @nobodys-s0n
headlock | 0.3k - @carmysdoll (biceps good lord)
cumming in his pants while making out | 0.5k - @drvnkinlov
STICKY….. peter finds some solace in his neighbour | 0.4k - @herodrip (touch starved!peter & overstimulation)
small vivid memories | 1.1k - @snowynns (filming sex)
peter fucking his college gf with the mask on! | 0.4k - @glossiercheek
every day of the week | 0.8k - @pittsick
buntanteen note: peter parker, how i've missed you…i wanted to dip back into the peter parker x reader tag after years and it did not disappoint. hilariously, this account started because i wanted to read spider-man fanfiction, so this is quite full circle.
anyways, i'm just a lil kpop account now, so please don’t expect any more mcu related stuff in the future. if you enjoyed these works, please give the authors some love!! <3
pairing: jonathan byers x reader
summary: your boyfriend is absolutely obsessed with you, more so than many people would consider a healthy amount. but he finds ways to get his dose of you, and soon discovers that you're almost as fucked up as him.
cw: creep!bf!jonathan, pervert!jonathan, jonathan is obsessed but so is reader, allusions to sex, suggestive content
wc: 1.2k+
Jonathan tries disguising his obsession with you as good boyfriend behaviour because he’s scared of what you’d think if you knew he cared so much about your every move. He’s thoughtful in your eyes, but that’s just because you think he’s a normal person. That he doesn’t spend every minute at work thinking about when you’ll finish your shift, or mark all your hangouts with your friends on his little calendar. You don’t know that whenever you’re in his proximity — whether you know it or not — Jonathan has a camera pointed in your general direction. You wouldn’t be able to prove anything if you were ever suspicious, unless you took the time out of your own day to process Jonathan’s film rolls.
If that were the case, maybe you’d find the photos he took of you through Nancy’s window when he was waiting to pick you up, or even the ones from outside your workplace. But you don’t mind Jonathan constantly asking about who you’re with or where you are because he’s always ready to pick you up and care for you. He never asks either, you just find him waiting for you when you’re done, a loving smile on his face that only widens whenever you race over to his side of the car, eagerly pressing your lips to his through his open window. He’d hook a hand around the back of your neck, slightly breathless when you pull away, but grinning widely when you rush over to the passenger seat and lean over to give him the kind of kiss he deserves.
You’d never even begin to think that Jonathan’s behaviour is weird. Not when he holds you so good in his arms, or has you on your back at the end of the night whilst thrusting into you so hotly, extracting the sweetest little sounds from you. It's because you love him. In fact, in some ways Jonathan could say that you encourage his behaviour.
There’s been moments when he’s watched you leave the house to go to the grocery story nearby and taken the moment to climb up to your bedroom window. He sneaks in kind of roughly the first time, but luckily none of your family makes much of the noise coming from your bedroom. So he noses through all your belongings, smiling at the little frame with a photo of the two of you on your bedside table and guiltily snooping through your closet until he finds your lacy underwear. He rushes to your bathroom afterwards, one hand tightly wrapped around his cock as he jerks himself above your toilet.
When you return, you find him laying down on your bed, and Jonathan is thrilled to see your entire face light up at his unexpected presence. You jump excitedly on the spot, quietly closing the door behind you before rushing to your bed and jumping onto Jonathan, kissing him longingly. Positive reaction, he notes. He’ll be doing this again. But he’s more surprised to get a phone call from you a few weeks later, mumbling quietly into the receiver that you miss him and want to see him.
“Are your parents okay with it?” He asks in a whisper, and you giggle quietly, telling him “No, but you know how to get in through my window, don’t you?”
“I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.”
You don’t think much of it when Jonathan easily gets into your bedroom, completely unaware of the fact that he has had countless attempts to practice his climbing skills. But something about having Jonathan constantly around you has you becoming addicted to him and his presence. So much so that when he kisses you goodbye for a fraction shorter than he usually does, you’re left contemplating whether he’s mad at you or not for the rest of the night. It leaves you restless and unable to even think about sleep, so you ask your mom to drive you to a fake sleepover at Nancy’s and walk the rest of the way to Jonathan’s.
Thankfully for you, Jonathan doesn’t live anywhere higher than the ground floor, so all you really have to do is sneak around the back of his house where his bedroom is situated and ease his window open before jumping into his bedroom.
Jonathan is in bed, staring wide eyed at you when you land in his bedroom. He smiles and lets out a breathy laugh when you slowly shut the window behind you, a guilty expression on your face. Your boyfriend stands slowly, walking towards you and immediately securing his hands on your waist. He tugs you towards him and you stumble into his chest, nervous eyes meeting his impressed ones.
“Are you mad at me?” You ask, and Jonathan’s eyebrows knit together in confusion. “Mad at you?” He echoes, “Why would I be mad at you, honey?”
You shrug your shoulders stiffly, letting Jonathan guide you towards his bed. He sits you down on his lap, pressing a kiss to the corner of your lips. “Why do you think I’m mad, baby?”
“I don’t know, you just left so quickly today.” Jonathan smoothes his hands up and down your thighs, trying to bite back his smile. “Snuck into my room to see me because you thought I was mad? That’s kind of hot, baby.” Jonathan presses his hands to your hips, guiding you down on the mattress and positioning himself above you. “My mom thinks I’m sleeping at Nancy’s.”
Jonathan grins widely, pressing his lips to yours. He hooks his fingers into your trousers, beginning to lower them down your legs. “You won’t mind, then?”
You giggle, pushing your hips up to help Jonathan ease your pants off, gasping when he leans down to press kisses down your stomach. You close a hand around the fabric of his t-shirt, pulling him up so you can press your lips to his, fingers already working on getting rid of his own pyjamas. Against your thigh, you can already feel how worked up Jonathan is, and you can't help but wonder if all of that has mustered from the mere prospect of you climbing through his window — an action you can tell he often does at yours from the underwear you always seem to find missing after he's been to yours. But he's being so good to you know, so maybe the next time he's parked outside your window, you'll make sure to give him a show and slowly undress because climbing into bed, where you'll tug one of his stolen jackets around your shoulders to bask in his scent before touching yourself. He's sure to enjoy that.
In the morning, Jonathan wakes you up with sweet kisses on your forehead. When you’re up, he presses his car keys into your hands and mumbles “Go turn on the car, I’ll join you in a second.” Jonathan helps you out of his window, securing it shut before going into the kitchen to find something for you to eat. He can only imagine how hungry you are after your late night shenanigans. But instead of finding breakfast in the kitchen, Jonathan finds Joyce leaning against the counter with an unreadable expression.
“Next time consider being a little quieter, will you? Your brother had trouble sleeping last night.”
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
