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[yveshb]

RYUJIN 'GIRLS WILL BE GIRLS' TRAILER

[fellominaarcher]

Can you please do g!p yeji and she’s really into breeding her cute femme gf after she sent pictures of herself in a cute little dress which was yejis fav and yeji was still in the car driving home from work you keep teasing her till…

my weakness...

»» now playing ♪ 'bout to get up on that ass right now

»» pairing: dom g!p yeji x fem!reader

»» what's in here: breeding kink, rough sex, teasing, dress kink, possession, nasty nasty nasty‼️

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You’d been playing with fire since 5PM.

It started with a mirror selfie, just your thighs in that soft pink-colored dress Yeji bought for you months ago. Tight on your waist. Short. Just a little ruffled. Her favorite.

Then you followed it with a video. Biting your lip. Twirling in it. Sitting back on the bed and spreading your legs just a little.

By the time she was halfway home, stuck in traffic and gripping the wheel until her knuckles turned white, Yeji’s cock was painfully hard under her pants.

You:

Babyy, remember this cute dress you bought for me? I’m not wearing anything underneath... I want your cum inside me.

Her jaw clenched. Her foot hit the gas—impatient to be at home as fast as she can, swore to herself that she will fuck you right. You were done.

Then the door slammed. She didn’t even announce herself, just dropped her keys and stormed into the bedroom.

There you were.

Perched on the edge of the bed like you had no clue Yeji was so fucking needy because of you, soft thighs pressed together, that sweet dress looking wonders. A playful smile on your lips like you didn’t just edge her through a 20-minute drive.

“Stand up,” Yeji ordered, voice low, rough.

You rose slowly, batting your lashes. “You like it? I wore it just for—”

Her hand grabbed the back of your neck and shoved you onto the bed, your front hitting the sheets with a gasp. “You think you can tease me all day and not get bred full like the slut you are?” she growled against your ear, already hiking your dress up around your waist.

“No panties, huh?” Her fingers slid between your folds, already slick. “Of course not. My needy woman just begging to be knocked up.”

You whimpered, pressing your hips back. “Yeji, please—”

Her cock was out. Heavy, throbbing, flushed tip already leaking. She didn’t wait. Not tonight. Not when you’d been acting like this. She spat on her cock once, lined it up with your dripping hole and slammed in with one brutal thrust that knocked the air from your lungs.

“Yeji!”

“I'm gonna fuck you good, baby...”

Her hips snapped into you, relentlessly. The sound of skin slapping filled the room, her cock bottoming out over and over until you were a moaning mess, gripping the sheets like they’d save you.

“Look at you,” she groaned, watching the way your ass bounced with every thrust. “So tight, fuck, squeezing me like you want me to cum inside.”

“I do,” you cried out, voice high and desperate. “I want it, Yeji, please fuck me...”

“Oh yeah?” Her hand grabbed your hair, yanking your head back as she pounded you harder. “Want me to fill this little cunt up? Huh? Want to walk around leaking my cum for days?” your knees were wobbling, carrying your weight as Yeji fuck into you over and over again.

“Yes, yes! Please, Yeji, make me yours...”

That did it. She shoved you flat, holding your hips down as her thrusts turned sloppy. Then with a deep, guttural groan, she buried herself fully and came inside you—hot, thick sticky cum that made you clench around her, gasping at the stretch, the heat, the way it filledyou.

Yeji didn’t pull out. She stayed there, cock twitching inside your spent pussy, panting against your back. Then she whispered into your ear:

“Keep the dress on. I’m not done.”

Yeji’s breath was still ragged against your back, her cock twitching inside you, buried to the hilt. Her cum was stuffed deep but not deep enough. Not when you were clenching like you wanted to be filled again.

She pulled out slowly, watching a thick string of white drip from your needy hole. You whimpered and your body arched.

“Flip over,” she murmured, voice low and raw with hunger.

You obeyed on shaky limbs, body trembling, dress bunched at your waist, cunt sticky with slick and cum. You looked up at her—flushed, ruined, needy and Yeji smiled like she was innocent.

“Look at you,” she whispered, crawling on top of you. Her cock dragged over your thigh, glossy with your wetness and her cum. “You were made for this.”

Yeji leaned down, pressing her lips to yours—soft, slow, almost loving. Her fingers cupped your face while her cock rubbed against your folds, teasing that overstimulated little clit. Her tip bumping against your hole. She kissed you again, deeper this time, tongue sliding into your mouth while her tip bumped your clit, again.

You gasped, hips jerking. “Yeji…”

She smiled against your lips. “You feel so good, baby.”

Her kisses trailed down to your jaw, your throat, your collarbone. Every inch of skin she kissed, her hips pressed in tighter, her cockhead dragging through the mess between your legs.

“You feel that?” she whispered against your neck. “That’s me. That’s how good I'll make us feel.”

You could feel it, her thickness nudging your hole, smearing her cum back against your folds. Yeji was teasing you on purpose. Letting your body beg without words and then, she shoved back in.

You cried out, nails digging into her back as she bottomed out again, hot and deep and pulsing. Her hips rolled slow this time, deliberate, grinding her cock right into your sweet spot.

“Mmhm, there we go,” she moaned. “That’s my girl.”

Her lips returned to your neck, sucking marks into your skin while she rocked into you again and again. Not fast. Not yet. Just deep, thick strokes that made your toes curl and your back arch.

“You wanna be filled again?” she whispered, dragging her tongue over your throat. “Do you want to be mine, baby?”

You nodded desperately, sobbing into her shoulder. “Please, Yeji... please, I need it, I want you so much.”

“Yeah?” Her hand slid under your thigh, hiking it higher to fuck into you deeper. “Then take it.”

And she did. She gave you everything—every drop, every inch, every kiss that tasted like obsession. And when she came again, it was with your name on her lips and your cunt stretched tight around her cock, just like how she liked it.

Because in that little dress, all pretty and perfect just for her, you were hers to ruin.

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[itji]

the definition of glamour

[itzynation]

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[dazzlingkai]

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[mssi]

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[korean-dreams-girls]

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[blossomcola]

The audience needs more Lia! I'm also in a sappy mood today, so ... ! How about Lia being an absolute sweetheart, keeping you grounded, talking you through everything as the reader goes through a massive panic attack. Then showering you with kisses, body worship; just slow and steady, romantic lovemaking.

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pairing. soft dom!choi jisu x sub!fem reader.

content warnings. fingering, praise.

it’s a shame there isn’t much content or fanfics about lia because she really is a sweetheart with a truly pure heart :( maybe it’s because her popularity isn’t as high as the other members or she doesn’t give off those badass vibes, but lia deserves much more than it is possible to give her 💕

she’s already been on a rather long hiatus due to anxiety and health issues, so she definitely knows how to handle a situation like this. of course, you also know this and would have tried to react ahead of time, but the situation hits you like a strong wave and leaves you immobile without even being able to try to think or react on your own, leaving everything in the hands of a sweet girl like lia 🥺 no matter how much you want to take care of your problems yourself because you don’t want lia to worry about your things, she wouldn’t let you do it! she knows how vulnerable you become in a situation like that and the last thing she wants is for you to have a worse time, so she gives you no choice but to let her take care of everything and be the one in control of the situation 🥹 lia doesn’t mind at all having to solve this because what she loves most is taking care of you and knowing that your well–being is okay, so thinking that you are being a burden to her is a beyond silly thought!

“feel that? that’s my heart, beating. steady as can be. i need you to breathe with me, okay? just copy my breath. feel mine, and try to match it.”

“breathe in through your nose… good. now out, slow… there you go. just like that. i’ve got you.”

“you’re safe, my love. just you and me. no rush. we’re just breathing. we’re just being.”

and she makes sure you’re okay because she knows you’ll probably apologize for making her have to take care of you :( lia doesn’t care in the least because she has no problem helping you whenever you’re going through a bad time or an episode like this, it’s just that you’re quite insistent on apologizing and quickly blaming yourself 😔 awww but lia is a complete sweetheart who will talk to you until you finally understand that it wasn’t your fault because it’s not something you can control either! you two know that these are things where you don’t have much control over your own body, but knowing how stubborn you are, lia knows how difficult it will be to understand and look at things from the right point of view...

and what better way to clear those negative thoughts from your mind than for her to fuck you so you finally shut your mouth 🥰 not in a rough and harsh way like a punishment, but one where she takes her time with you so you can hear her sweet words and feel her soft touch 💕 lia would love to finger you slowly but precisely while whispering sweet and lovely things in your ear, practically forcing you to answer her because otherwise she’ll stop if she notices you’re not quite right 🥺 of course, on her part she does it to be a little playful and to get you back to your usual mood, being a joker so she can get you to talk to her and she’ll be totally sure you're back to being your old self.

[pink-vacancy]

Ms. Yuna have mercy