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SAMUEL AND CARLA - Señorita #elite
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ㅤ✧ stolen glances turned into trust ༄
Samuel García Domínguez and Carla Rosón Caleruega in Season 1 of Elite
I swear she’s all right.
Carla’s here for a reason. Why else would she ask so many questions? She doesn’t trust me or my brother.
#the way baby carmuel was serving gourmet crumbs all throughout season 1 and no one even noticed 🥺#look how tiny they are 🤏#it’s 2024 and they still own my heart ❤️🩹#elite#elite netflix#elite edit#eliteedit#carla roson#carla rosón caleruega#samuel garcía#samuel garcía domínguez#carmuel#carmueledit#samucarla#carla x samuel#samuel x carla#carla x samu#samu x carla#ester exposito#itzan escamilla
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forbidden fruit - pt 3 - n.hischier
summary: taylor arrives at the lakehouse and documents her two weeks with the boys before the nhl awards
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taylorhughes



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taylorhughes waited all year for this reunion! 🎉
location: michigan, usa
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rachelhannah bestie is backkk
taylorhughes bout to get into trouble 😈
jackhughes took you long enough 🙃
taylorhughes sorry my job doesn’t give me the summers off 🥱
edwards.73 Was the boat picture after I beat Luke’s wakeboard time?
markestapa who is the hottie on the left I need her number
tatemcrae Infamous lake pics are coming backkkkk
taylorhughes Muahahaha
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taylorhughes


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taylorhughes family ice cream run!!! sibs love their sprinkles btw 🍦
tagged: _quinnhughes, lhughes_06, jackhughes
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jackhughes I got sprinkles before they were cool
_quinnhughes I started that trend before you bud
trevorzegras none for me 💔
nicohischier Jack is a sprinkles fein ^
colecaufield Stealer of Sprinkles ^^
taylorhughes can I post one family post without arguing? ^^
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taylorhughes



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taylorhughes YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ENOUGH GOLF! - Z
location: pure michigan
tagged: trevorzegras, lhughes_06, jackhughes, _quinnhughes
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danna ay dios mío (oh my god)
taylorhughes its day 4 without rach and im STRUGGLING
markestapa I can save you
nicohischier I’ll save her when I get there soon^
jackhughes WHAT
taylorhughes Thank you FRIEND @/nicohischier
colecaufield I didn’t make the cut 🥲
trevorzegras It was revenge and you know it!
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taylorhughes
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taylorhughes ¡Mi última temporada en Elite ya está en Netflix! Siento mucho amor y gratitud por este programa. ¡Agradecida por las amistades que me trajo! Los quiero a todos. Carla.❤️
(my last season on elité is on netflix now! so much love and gratitude towards this show. thankful for the friendships it brought me!! I love you all. Carla)
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danna LAS ENCINAS FOREVER
taylorhughes bebes🤍
miguel_bernardeau Miss you!
_quinnhughes The tri-lingual queen
taylorhughes I’m learning another so it’s four!
lhughes_06 Overachiever!
elitenetflix te amo carla🤍
tatemcrae I started learning spanish from this show 😭
taylorhughes I’ll keep teaching you promise
itzan_escamilla Samu ❤️ Carla
taylorhughes Hasta pronto amigo!
aron.piper los quiero mucho
taylorhughes ídem
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taylorhughes pre nhl awards tanning session🏆 (this is before I make the boys watch the premiere)
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tatemcrae HOTTIE IN RED ALERT
danna the pose 😭
taylorhughes fuck offffff
trevorzegras Watching you take this was too funny
colecaufield Asshole splashed her after this ^
nicohischier Devils red, eh?
_quinnhughes Her loyalty is to Canucks Blue!
taylorhughes My loyalty is split, boys!
jackhughes MY EYES 👀 THE THIRST TRAP🫣 BURNSSS
lhughes_06 The real drama queen of the family!
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(Nico, Tay)
N🤎: Red is your color❤️ It’s been the longest two weeks.
T💓: I know :( I wish you were coming to the awards…..
N🤎: I thought about making an appearance at a certain after party for a certain brother of yours..?
T💓: Please, Por Favor, S'il te plaît, Bitte
N🤎: All four languages? Oh I’m there.
T💓: I knew I could convince you— see you soon, amor
N🤎: Oh I was already convinced by the bikini, just wanted to see you beg ;)
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taglist: @chiblackhawks @hwalllllllelujah @dancerbailey3
#written by stereoqueen#stella’s works#forbidden fruit au#social media au#nicohischier x hughes!sister#nico hischier x reader#nico hischier#luke hughes#quinn hughes#jack hughes#cole caufield#trevor zegras#nhl insta edit#nhl imagine
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Do you still make fanfics? If you do please do Carla smut
PORNSTAR ★ carla roson
Carla Roson x fem!reader
Part 2 of So Naive
You still don't understand that you belong to Carla, she intends to prove it to you and Guzman...
Warnings: SMUT - top!Carla, bottom!reader, semi-public sex, dub-con, shoving, grabbing, hair-pulling, hickeys, biting, brat taming??, pet names, mentions of murder/mutilation, degradation/praise, choking, finger sucking, non-con pictures/filming, begging, fingering
Word Count: 4750
Note: i'm so sorry this took so long! i lost motivation for writing for a while but i'm temporarily back!
also i literally changed tenses in the middle of writing but i was too lazy to fix it and the ending is a little rushed bc i didn't want it to get any longer than it already was, hope you enjoy!!
Carla checks her phone as she enters Guzman’s house. She’s definitely late. Too late as she notices the last text from you was sent over an hour ago when you had arrived at the party. In one hour you could have been anywhere doing anything. She hates the thought of it.
The horiffic image of you and him had been replaying in her mind all day. His hands all over your body, his lips against your skin, the way you would sound for him. It was like a constant nightmare that she couldn’t put to bed. She was hoping you could help silence her thoughts.
She headed for the kitchen to pour herself a drink, craving a light buzz. She only downed half of it when she noticed Samuel approaching her.
She turned her back toward him, hoping he would get the hint, but he quickly tapped on her shoulder. Carla obnoxiously rolled her eyes before turning around to greet him.
It was more than obvious he had developed a hearty crush on her since Marina. He always ran his hands in his hair, trying to perfect it before he went to approach her. He’d be too smiley while talking to her, and he’d take a step too close which always resulted in Carla escaping the situation as quickly as possible. She couldn't understand how Samuel never noticed her grimaces or eyerolls or the hundreds of signs she sent him to give it up. Carla hated everything about it.
But you seemed to love it. You’d always tease her about him, calling Samuel her boyfriend and pushing her to go talk to him. She was pretty sure this whole thing had even started because of you, that you had mentioned to Samuel that Carla was interested in him in the first place. You always loved a little white lie.
For some reason you just loved to be a nuisance. You loved to watch Carla squirm when you flirted with the guys. You loved watching her become so irritated and red, grinding her teeth so hard she could start a fire. You loved flustering her in the middle of class by sending her some dirty pictures, watching her eyes go wide as she quickly hid her phone in her skirt. She’d always give you the craziest look, wondering if your antics would ever end. And you loved forcing her onto Samuel, watching her struggle to get away from him just to spend another moment with you. Of course, you never let her, always ditching her with the pretty boy and leaving her wanting more.
You were such a brat. Everyone knew it. Your parents were unbelievably rich, valued much higher than the regular Las Encinas family, so you always got want you want. Of course you used that to your advantage more times than not. It became your entire reputation.
Carla was your perfect match. Everyone was always willing to give her everything she wanted, from her father to her ex-boyfriend. Everyone but you. Carla hated it sometimes, but all those other times, she loved taking what she wanted from you.
“Hi, Carla,” Samuel said with a big, dorky smile.
“Hi, Samu,” she dryly said, placing her drink on the counter. “Have you seen Y/N?”
“Yeah, I just saw her out there,” Samuel said, pointing to the the door he had just entered through. “But-”
“Thanks,” she quickly said, giving him a grateful pat on the shoulder before walking past him in that direction. She paid no mind to how he called after her as she walked through the doorframe.
Her eyes scanned the large living room where most of the students had gathered to talk and drink. It was quite crowded and she almost didn’t see you. Almost.
But there you were sitting in one of those fancy leather chairs, a drink in one hand. But you weren’t alone, not even close. Carla could already feel her face burn up, her neutral expression turning completely sour.
You were sitting in Guzman’s lap so comfortably. You were perched on one of his legs, facing the side. Your own legs were over his and hanging over his lap. Your free arm was draped loosely over his shoulder, your nails digging into the soft skin of his neck. His hands were all over you, one arm wrapped tightly around your waist, the other reaching to squeeze your thigh.
Maybe Carla wasn’t the murderer but in a few seconds she thought she’d become one.
She wanted to pull all of his teeth out just to wipe away his smug smile. You leaned in toward his face as you spoke, tightening your grip on his neck, and when he laughed, Carla felt he was already gloating his victory.
She wanted to slice all his fingers off when his hand began to travel downward from your waist to palm your ass. She nearly groaned when she noticed the skirt you were wearing. She knew that one very well. She knew it was the shortest one you owned from the amount of times her hand had wandered beneath it. You were basically sitting on him with your bare ass out.
And then, for the finale, she would make sure to cut his dick off. She saw the way he adjusted in the seat, slightly moving his hips up into your body. It would have been a miracle if he didn’t have the largest hard-on known to man. But the part that really made her swell with rage was that you could feel it and you weren’t doing anything about it. You were sitting on his dick like you were his girl. She hated to think about what could have happened if she hadn’t arrived at that exact time.
You raised your glass to your lips to take a long sip of expensive liquor. It was the perfect opportunity for Guzman to turn his head and find Carla standing stiffly in the doorway. He almost laughed out loud. The feeling of you sitting in his lap and her jealous glare was so triumphant. His smile doubled in size and doubled in arrogance.
Her eyes narrowed at him, a silent promise that he wouldn’t get the last laugh. If Carla’s blood was boiling before, it was on fire now.
But then, noticing Guzman’s attention had been stolen, you turned as well, instantly finding Carla’s eyes. You could feel her wrath even from across the room and you only fed off it. You were drunk off the feeling of power knowing you had La Marquesa tucked snuggly in your back pocket. It felt so good that you couldn’t help yourself.
Instead of being a simple tease like usual, you gave her a ladylike wave. And then you sent her a polite, friendly smile. It was innocent to the naked eye.
But friendly? She couldn’t bear you. You looked so fake and well-mannered. Two things you definitely weren’t. Especially when you were alone with her.
Carla couldn’t stand you acting like she was just one of your bitchy friends, like there was nothing more between you. No, she was everything for you. She owned you in every which way and she was determined for not only Guzman to see, but for you to accept it as well.
You and Guzman both directed your attention back onto one another although you were very aware of a seething Carla charging toward you. But only when she was at arms length did Guzman see her. He didn’t have enough time to react before she reached out and violently grabbed you by the arm.
“What the fuck, Carla?” Guzman shouted, outrage painting his face.
She was squeezing so tightly you could already feel the bruises forming, but you refused to go without a fight. You tugged your arm back and gave her a condescending glare.
She was done with your bullshit. She pulled your arm, twisting it in such a way that you spilled your drink all over the white rug.
“Carla!” You scolded. Her aggression surprised you a little. She always kept it classy in public, not a hair out of place. It seemed you had pushed her over the edge this time and you were enjoying it a little too much.
Carla didn’t speak but gave you the coldest look you had ever received from her hazel eyes. She looked ready to kill and you silently wondered if you would be Las Encinas’ next victim. You didn’t really mind as long as she fucked you first.
Deciding you had been difficult enough, you allowed her to take the glass from your hand and place it on the table. With another tug of your arm you were letting go of Guzman and sliding off his lap. He protested but you didn’t acknowledge him. He had finished his duty of keeping you warm until Carla rescued you.
In a blur you were weaving through the crowd, wobbling on your heels at the pace Carla was dragging you at, and then climbing the stairs. Carla opened the first door on your right and pushed you inside. You immediately recognized it as Guzman’s room.
You stumbled into the large room from the force of Carla’s shove, eventually losing your footing and falling onto the soft carpet. On all fours, you peeked over your shoulder to see Carla slam the door behind her.
But she didn’t move toward you. She just watched you, one hand still on the door knob and the other moving to sit on her hip. Now that you were alone, the look in her eyes was a bit less violent but still intense. She looked hungrier than ever.
“God, you look so much better on your knees,” she said, her eyes shamelessly devouring you. “Looking up at me.” Her lips twitched upward, reminiscent of a smile. These were the moments she enjoyed the most.
You pushed your hands off the ground and sat back on your knees. You gathered your hair on your far shoulder, giving Carla a better view of your long neck and devilish eyes.
“But I leave you for one second and you’re out there riding his dick in front of everyone like his little slut,” Carla hissed. She clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth a couple times and shook her head disapprovingly, scolding you like a child.
You mocked her attempts to chastise you with a condescending laugh.
“Don’t be jealous that his dick is bigger than yours,” you said, looking over your shoulder to show your shit-eating grin.
She didn’t seem to take your comment lightly as her jaw noticeably clenched and her grip on the door knob tightened.
“I would watch what you say, princesa,” she said, tilting her head. Even if she was the Marchioness’ daughter, she had always called you royalty. The title fit you too well. “Things will only get worse for you later.”
She took a confident stride toward you, enjoying the way your smile slowly diminished. Images flashed behind your eyes of what “later” could possibly be.
The feeling in your stomach was so strange. You hated being dominated by anyone, but for some reason, when it was Carla, you felt an uncontrollable pulse between your legs. You were practically begging her to shut you up.
“I don’t care how big his dick is. I know he can’t fuck you how you like it,” she said, taking another teasingly slow step.
“That’s not what I was saying last night,” you said, that aggravating smirk returning. “Actually, it was right here, on his bed. You should have seen it, Carla. I was just begging for him to go faster, deeper.”
You imitated yourself, letting your head fall back and rolling your eyes into the back of your skull. You balled your fists at your sides, gripping onto imaginary sheets.
Carla’s next two strides were quick and put her right behind you. She dug her nails into your scalp and fisted at your hair, violently pulling your head back even further so you were looking directly up at her looming figure. You released an involuntary moan at the sudden pain, stretching your hands out behind you to brace yourself.
“I fucking warned you,” she said, her other hand cupping your chin to angle your face even further back. Your mouth slightly hung open at the sight of her. “But that mouth of yours gets you into all kinds of trouble.”
“And this mouth,” you started, voice strained by the way your neck was bending backward, “took his whole fucking dick,” you said with a sadistic smile. "Every inch."
That was the final nail in the coffin, her expression morphing into one of red hot rage
Your hand instinctively flew to the back of your head and a shriek left your lips when she pulled you up by your hair. She dragged you once more, this time to the bed, and tossed you toward it face first.
You quickly turned onto your back, leaning back on your elbows while Carla stood over you. She placed her hand on your bare midriff, the skin between your top and waistband, before she climbed onto you, straddling you with her thighs.
Both of her hands quickly moved to wrap around your throat, instantly crushing your windpipe and causing you to drop flat on your back. Her slender fingers felt comfortable there as you wheezed pathetically for air, her nails digging into the skin for good measure.
“Not so tough now, are we?” She hunched over you, ass up, as she brought her face so close to yours. She grinned like a maniac. If someone had walked in right then, they would have thought Carla was trying to kill you.
“You know he showed me all those fucking pictures you sent him,” Carla said, steadying the pressure on your neck. “The pictures meant for me. And in that fucking red set.” She scoffed at you, shaking her head. “You wanna be his cam girl? His pornstar?”
You threw your head back as your eyes began to roll into your head for real this time. Pain never felt so good as you felt yourself pooling under your skirt.
“Fine. Then I’ll treat you like it,” she said, one of her hands leaving your throat to grope your tit through your shirt. She moved her face downward, leaving a trail of warm breath against your neck, eventually finding your collar bone. She looked up at your twisted expression as she roughly bit down on your skin, earning a strangled noise from your throat. She smiled into your flesh before sucking on the spot mercilessly.
It was like torture as she made it a routine, moving her lips downward each time she bit and sucked your skin raw. You felt the blood rushing to where her teeth gnawed your skin, forming pigmented bruises. She never tired of hearing the shaky breath you released each time.
When her lips had chased your skin all the way down to the neckline of your top, she was quick to grab the hem with both hands. She pulled the top over your head with your cooperation, leaving you braless and bare beneath her. She exhaled a long, satisfied sigh.
“All for me, huh?” Her eyes shifted from your face to your chest and back up again. Still trying to catch your breath, you couldn’t give her a response. She sinfully laughed, basking in the sound of muffled music and your relentless heaving, before her lips wrapped around your nipple.
You groaned low when her teeth grazed the sensitive skin, your hands molding into the back of her thighs. Her other hand mimicked her mouth on your unattended nipple. You knew she always loved twisting, yanking, and rubbing your tits until you squealed and squirmed.
Eventually her mouth moved onto the smooth skin of your breast, marking you up yet again. You rolled your eyes, wondering where this sudden obsession had come from. She always liked to keep you clean and free of noticeable hickeys. You didn’t mind the change but you were beginning to grow impatient with the foreplay. She had given so much attention to your top half you just wished she would give something to your bottom half.
“My god, Carla, could you be any slower? At least he fucked me in the end,” you said in a raspier voice, pulling on the skin of Carla’s thighs.
Carla rolled her eyes back at you, momentarily detaching her mouth from your chest.
“So fucking loud,” she mumbled, speaking more to herself than you.
She wasted no time stripping her hand from your tit and pushing two fingers past your lips and into your mouth. She was content when her fingers slid in with ease and pushed down your throat. You didn’t mind sucking on her like a popsicle as she pulled them out and then pushed them a little deeper. Her lips quirked upward as she absorbed the sight before her. Each time her fingers disappeared into your head she could feel the spot between her legs heating up.
“Good girl,” she said, gently holding your cheek with her other hand. She leaned down to give your chin an appreciative kiss. “Bet he couldn’t go that deep,” she said following a particularly rough thrust. She chuckled lowly, not breaking eye contact.
She returned to your tits only for a few more seconds before pulling her head back to view the entire, perfect sight of you. The hickeys were already beginning to darken on your skin leaving you perfectly bruised and battered. That plus you bobbing on her fingers was a beautiful scene. One that had to be shared.
She pulled her hand from your mouth tantalizingly slow, allowing the saliva to create sticky strings between your lips and her fingers. She eyed them curiously, slowing her movements to prolong the strings before they broke. Then she carelessly rubbed her fingers across your chest and down the valley of your breasts, leaving a visible trail of spit in her wake.
“What a pretty slut,” she said, her eyes devouring you like a piece of meat, enjoying the slightly tired look in your eyes. She made you feel unusually small. “I wonder what Guzman would think.”
Without missing a beat, Carla reaches for her back pocket and pulls out her phone.
“Carla,” you whined like a child, turning your head to the side, and burying your cheek into the sheets. You were never camera shy but this moment of vulnerability was different. If you had known this was her intention all along then maybe you wouldn’t have let her fuck you up so badly. No one was ever meant to see you like this. No one but her.
“Come on, you didn’t have a problem sending him those pictures. What’s a few more?” she said while petting your cheek. She held the phone above you, just out of reach, where she could capture the entirety of your bare top half.
She hums in satisfaction watching your sweaty body under the lens. Your hair is cinematically sprawled across the sheets while the saliva coating your lips, chin, and chest shines under the dim lighting. Your neck is slightly red from Carla’s ironclad grip and your chest is adorned with darker shades from the excellent work of Carla’s teeth and lips.
“He’s gonna cream his pants when he sees this,” she says, sucking her lips into her mouth. She was getting a little too anxious looking at you. “Smile, cariño,” she says, her own grin decorating her face. She grabs your chin and forces you to look up at her and the camera. Your eyes are barely open but it doesn’t matter.
She snaps the picture before you can even react.
“Gorgeous,” she says, letting her free hand trail gently down your neck. She intentionally presses her fingers into a particularly sensitive spot, eliciting a groan from your lips. “I’m sure he’ll love it.”
“Carla,” you whine once more, throwing your head back in frustration and further imprinting your nails into her thighs. You hated how much she was ruining your plans. Guzman was just meant to be a distraction while Carla was supposed to make you cum all over her fingers. Instead, Carla was slutting you out to Guzman and you were nowhere near cumming.
“Shut up. You did this to yourself,” she said, her hand gliding past your chest and scratching your stomach. “You should have never sent him those pictures.”
Both of her hands move to the waistband of your skirt while still clutching the phone. She’s harsh in the way she rips the skirt down your thighs, creating some friction between the clothing and your skin. She slightly adjusts herself and bends your knees to fully remove it, leaving you in just a pair of lace panties.
She presses her palm against your clothed pussy and only laughs in yet another mockery of your state.
“Good god, you’re just dying to be fucked dumb, huh?” she says, beginning to palm the wetness that seeped through your panties. She situates herself in between your legs, allowing you to push your knees further outward, helping to aid the aching feeling inside you. Her sly smile widens, glad to have broken your hard exterior. “Already spreading your legs? You’re too easy.”
Her fingers push your panties aside and dip into your soaking pussy. She refuses to give your clit any attention as she swipes her fingers against your slit. A throaty sigh pushes its way past your lips, your hands finding solace cupping your tits.
“D’you want me to take this off for you?” she says, tugging at the waistband of your panties.
You hum in agreement, looking up at her through your eyelashes.
“Then ask nicely,” she demands, her eyes straying from your pussy to stare at you expectantly.
You can’t help but groan irritatedly. She knows how much it hurts your ego to ask nicely for anything, let alone this. She thrives off making you feel the worst before making you feel your best. You push away your pride in hopes of feeling that sweet release.
“Please, Carla,” you plead rather dully, breaking eye contact in a forced attempt to get what you want.
“I think you can do better. Look at me and tell me what you want,” she says, leaning her face down toward yours, forcing you to meet her eyes. She brushes her thumb against your clit for some encouragement. It seems to work as you let go of any last bit of dignity and look straight into her.
“Please, Carla, just fuck me. Take it off and fuck me with your fingers.”
The hidden desperation in your voice clicks something into place. You swear you see her eyes light up as she instantly obeys, removing your panties in a flash, leaving you completely naked beneath her. She moans loudly at the sight of your bare pussy, pushing her hair back so she has the perfect view. You spread your legs a little further, enticing her to reach out and feel you.
She does, now pressing her thumb roughly into your clit, and reveling in the starved noise you make. She watches the muscles in your face tense as she rubs consistent circles against your clit, enjoying each element of your expression. All the sucking and biting and teasing had already made you a swollen, soaked mess. It only made toying with you even more fun.
Carla gradually sped up her slow movements, earning increasingly louder squelches from your pussy and increasingly louder moans from your wet lips. She could feel her own panties dampening from your distraught noises.
“You even sound like a pornstar. Fucking whore,” she says, as your hips slightly buck up in pleasure. “You want me inside of you?”
“Please, please, Carla,” you beg, every sign of the brat you once embodied having faded into oblivion the second she laid fingers on your pussy. “Fuck, I need you inside of me so bad,” you say in one breath, practically moaning your words.
“Fine,” she says, slowing the rotations on your clit. You watch her rub your pussy with one hand and hold the phone above you with the other. She points it directly at your entrance. “Be a good girl for the camera, okay?”
She doesn’t wait for your response as she slowly begins pushing her finger into your hole. You can only assume she’s recording as your back arches off the mattress, feeling her slender finger dig so deep inside of you. The pleasure is almost instant when your pussy consumes her entire finger and you release a guttural moan.
“You say he fucked you but you’re still so god damn tight,” she says, her eyes darting between your pussy and the phone screen, making sure she’s capturing the perfect angle. Her exaggerated laugh rubs salt in Guzman’s wound. “Hold your legs up, baby. I want to see all of you,” she says. You immediately obey, grabbing under both your thighs and pulling your knees up to your chest. “That’s better.”
Another moan leaves your lips, feeling the stretch more intensely with your legs spread even wider. She takes it as a sign to pull her finger halfway out and then push it back in, slightly deeper. She does it agonizingly slow, building a steady wave of pleasure. She repeats herself, once, twice, three times, pushing in and out of you at a deliberate pace, leaving you a whining mess. You lose count as you grow impatient, wishing she’d thrust into you like a mad man as she had done many times before.
“Please, Carla, faster,” you beg, opening your eyes to look down at her. She moves the camera up your body, capturing your raised legs, bouncy tits, and blissed out expression.
“Sorry, what was that?” she teases, smirking behind the phone, forcing you to be louder for the video. Her attempts to soothe you with her thumb on your clit are futile.
“Faster, fuck me faster, please,” you whine, throwing your head back, hopefully out of view of the camera.
She doesn’t necessarily oblige but she does add a second finger when she pushes into your pussy again. You moan louder at the slight stretch, your insides twisting into a tight knot. She curls her fingers delightfully at the end of the thrust, only making the feeling even stronger.
She puts the camera directly over your face.
“Open your eyes, cariño,” she says. You listen, looking up at the camera, hoping she’ll reward you for following her command. “Who’s fucking you so good?”
When you don’t respond immediately, she prompts you by driving into you a little harder.
“You,” you instantly moan out, your hips chasing her hand. You fight the urge to shut your eyes
“Who?”
“You, Carla,” you moan when she curls her fingers sharply, staring into the lens. When you notice her pick up speed with her thrusts, you begin repeating her name like a prayer, hoping it’s the key word.
“Who makes you feel good inside?”
“Who makes you squirt all over the sheets?”
“Who do you belong to?”
The answer is always “Carla.”
She’s still not fucking you nearly hard enough but it’s faster than how she started. You feel your pussy throb and her fingers hit the right spot each time. Your tits are slightly shaking as she increases speed while your spine forms a permanent arch. You allow yourself to be as loud as possible in hopes of pleasing her, in hopes that she’ll let you cum. All the while she captures each godly move of your body and her fingers.
But eventually, after what feels like a lifetime, she ends the video. She throws her phone across the room and smiles down at you.
“The only thing that will be as good as fucking you is seeing his face when he opens this video,” she says, her hands leaving your pussy to cup your face. She leans down and attacks your lips with a devastatingly smooth and wet kiss, her starved lips moving intensely against yours You can barely reciprocate with the delicate state that you're in.
You almost start to complain about the emptiness of your pussy, but she suddenly ducks down, hooking her arms under your thighs and burying her face between your legs.
“If I were you, I’d start praying. Pray to God that I’ll let you cum.”
why am i lowkey feeling guzman and carla threesome??
@hauntedfictionland @mjl877 @underratedax @androgynouscloudenemy @justyourwritter69 @blondetxxz @nessyishere
#carla#carla roson#carla elite#carla rosón caleruega#carla roson x reader#carla roson x fem!reader#carla roson x you#carla roson x y/n#carla roson imagine#elite#carla roson fanfiction#carla roson fic#elite x reader#elite x you#elite imagine#elite fanfiction#elite fic#elite carla x reader#lesbian#wlw#female reader#ester exposito#carla roson smut#wlw smut#smut
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Spain NT squad for Nations League playoffs
**Against Netherlands
GOALKEEPERS
Alex Remiro - girlfriend, Ainhoa Andonegui
David Raya - fiancée, Tatiana Trouboul
Unai Simón - girlfriend, Carmen Orcajo
DEFENDERS
Alejandro Grimaldo - girlfriend, Ana Fuster ⮕ 👧🏻Lucía
Dean Huijsen - single
Marc Cucurella - girlfriend, Claudia Rodríguez ⮕ 👦🏻Mateo, 👦🏻Río & 👧🏻Bella
Óscar Mingueza - girlfriend, Andrea Freijomil ⮕ 👧🏻Bruna
Pau Cubarsí - single
Pedro Porro - girlfriend, María Hurtado ⮕ 👧🏻Carla* & 🤰🏻Pedro
Raúl Asencio - single
Robin Le Normand - girlfriend, Cassandra Cano
MIDFIELDERS
Aleix García - girlfriend, Denisa Budan
Alex Baena - single
Fabián Ruiz - fiancée, Rosa Pereira
Martín Zubimendi - single
Mikel Merino - wife, Lola Liberal
Pedri - single
FORWARDS
Álvaro Morata - wife, Alice Campello ⮕ 👦🏻Alessandro, 👦🏻Leonardo, 👦🏻Edoardo & 👧🏻Bella
Ayoze Pérez - single
Dani Olmo - girlfriend, Laura Abla
Ferran Torres - single
Lamine Yamal - single
Mikel Oyarzábal - girlfriend, Ainhoa Larra ⮕ 👦🏻Martín
Nico Williams - girlfriend, Ainhoa García
Samu Omorodion - single
Yeremy Pino - single
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Carla is María Hurtado's daughter from a previous relationship
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you can stay the night, you know. you don't have to leave just yet. / samuel to carla
his voice was enough to make her stop, heart sinking in her stomach. she wanted to stay. in fact, there was nothing she wanted more. samuel was her safe place & her favorite person, and staying away from him was one of the hardest things she had ever had to do. and yet, there were those words. had to. for his safety, for his happiness, for @faeful to find someone worth something. biting down on her lower lip, the blonde turned around as her clothes laid forgotten on his bed. ruby lips parted and she was about to say no and yet... ❝ you'd never asked me to stay over before. you're not getting clingy, are you? ❞ the truth was... it made her feel special. wanted. cherished. maybe even that l word. ❝ or are you scared of the dark, samu? ❞ she knew she was, especially of what was lurking in it / scared of the unknown and the darkness surrounding them both ( the one she called dad. ) a beat passed, sigh escaping her. ❝ i shouldn't. ❞ not i wouldn't, not i won't, but rather a please convince me.
meme tag / always accepting.
#i'm fine this is fine#i didn't even miss them#faeful#*・゚carla roson * interactions.#*・゚answered meme.#faeful * s. garcia.
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Umm doing this bc I want to since like forever even if nobody cares (this is my opinion, if you don’t agree is ok, I don’t really care you do you and I do me. Hope there’s no hate) also excuse my ortography English is not my first lenguage
Couples I love and wish were endgame (again)
EJ & Gina - High School Musical: The Musical : The Series
Ugh this makes me extremely furious because this is a result of exterior issues (thanks Olivia & Josh) obviously
The ending was not what they were building up for, at least until season 2 (I DONT CARE WHAT STUPID R*NAS HAVE TO SAY ITS OBVIOUS IN HOW THE SHOW PROGRESSED FOR THE FIRST 2 SEASONS, like yeah maybe something could happen bewteen them but no way in hell they we're supposed to be endgame, Ricky always liked Nini more & she was the other main character, PLEASE USE YOUR BRAINS)
Season 3 was already ass so I did not waste my time watching season 4, I didnt even finished season 3 bc it was so bad and had nothing to do with the first 2 seasons
Season 2 was perfect, I actually will forever pretend that was the ending bc the show wasnt worth watching after that
EJ was way better than Ricky for Gina, Tim is an idiot who treated EJ's character like shit, he was like his punching bag and it's so stupid
Devi & Paxton - Never Have I Ever
I saw this coming
that doesnt mean I agree with it (thats why I didnt watch the last season)
Making her end up w that idiot who bordeline bullyied her for years and made racist/xenophobic remarcs, no thanks
I do not understand what people see in that ship at all and I'll never will (luckily)
The way they screw up her other relationships to try and make Ben look better (Paxton, Dez, I didnt watch season 4 but for the little bits I saw even Ethan(?) was a better choice) there was no chemistry between them either
Also yall pettying him just bc his rich parents didnt pay attention to him, I DONT CAREEE he's rich and an assholeeee
Lets be honest, her & Ben... It won't last
seriously what an insufferable character
If I had to define Ben in 5 words it would be: insufferable spoiled entitled misogin brat
Carla & Samuel - Elite
Fuck Elite writters
Thats it
No but seriously, the show was only good till season 3, everything else it's like a bad spin off
THEY KNEW THAT CARLA WASNT COMING BACK FOR ANOTHER SEASON & THEY WASTED HER TIME WITH THAT DUDE WHO SHE DIDNT EVEN LIKE (don't even remember his name) & RUINED SAMU & REBE's FRIENDSHIP FOR NOTHINGGG
THEY SHOULDVE GIVEN US MORE CARMUEL
Oh and then they screwed up Samu in the other seasons so bad, like he's the last one of the main 3 characters & they through all the character growth through the window, screw up his friendship with Guzmán, over that ugghh so annoying stupid pick me girl
I hated season 4 & didnt even watched the other seasons... But they killed him? I think?
Anyways they RUINED the show
Can't even claim season 3 or that short pre season 4 as the show's ending bc it sucks, like they went through so much just to get separated at the end?
All the couples in The Umbrella Academy basically
Making Ray leave Allison? Stupid
Making Lila cheat on Diego... WITH HIS BROTHER?!?! Really stupid
(they did technically end up together but it wasnt..)
Pretending Sloane never existed? extremely stupid
I could add Kiara & JJ but i'm hopefull that the Pates are gonna fix whatever the hell they did (I didnt watch part 2)
#nhie#never have i ever#daxton#hsmtmts#portwell#high school musical the musical the series#elite#elite netflix#carmuel#jiara#tua#the umbrella academy
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I went to the Eras tour last night and Taylor played Speak Now as one of the surprise songs (it was part of a mash-up, but whatever). I love this song. Like, LOVE it. So much in fact, that it was the very first in my TS x Elite fanfiction series. Speak Now is what got the whole thing started.
So what better time than today, when I’m still on my post-concert high, to share the fanfic inspired by Speak Now again?
The ties were black, the lies were white: Speak Now
I sneak in and see your friends
And her snotty little family all dressed in pastel
They had actually sneaked into the church where her high school boyfriend was about to get married like it was Teatro Barcelo and she and Lu were 15. Carla took a moment to appreciate the absurdity of her life before she looked around. People were still arriving, so there was enough of a hustle and bustle that the two of them didn't attract attention standing off to the side next to a large shelf holding fliers about the church's membership drive, its Thursday night soup kitchen and the Alcoholics Anonymous group that hosted its meetings in the building's basement. The snob in Carla was appalled that no one had bothered to remove the shelf, or at least the fliers, before the wedding. Stop judging, she reminded herself. You shouldn't even be here.
Lu had no such qualms. "That has to be Maria's mother up there, right?" She scoffed. "Who wears mint green to a wedding? Honestly, that whole outfit is a disaster. I am itching just looking at the fabric from here. What is that, polyester?"
Carla nodded absentmindedly, looking for faces she'd recognize. Her heart skipped a beat when she spotted Nano already standing up front next to the altar, looking uncomfortable in an ill-fitting suit. "Look." She tugged on Lu's arm. "Samu must be so happy to have his brother here. I bet Nano is his best man."
"Yeah, he is." Lu chuckled. "Guzman was pretty hurt he didn't get the job. Oh my God, is that-"
Both of their mouths were hanging open as they watched a tall brunette walk past them at a distance, quietly cursing and pulling at the ruffles covering her torso. "Wow," was all Carla managed. She couldn't drag her eyes away from Rebeka in a pink tulle atrocity that she realized had to be a bridesmaid dress.
"She and Samuel must still be really good friends for her to be wearing that." Lu was laughing so hard she had to lean on the shelf and Carla shushed her. When she had calmed down she turned to Carla.
"So, I hang back here while you go find Samuel? I can text Guzman about where the room is that the guys-
"Are you insane?" Carla took a step closer to Lu so their faces were almost touching. "I am not going to talk to him! That is not why we came here!"
#taylor swift#the eras tour#speak now#carla x samuel#carla roson#samuel garcia#elite#ts x elite#swiftkirchen#swiftkirchen n2#Spotify
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Carla Rosón Caleruega & Marina Nunier Osuna
Elite 1.05 | Everyone Lies
#forever bitter we didn’t get to see more of their childhood friendship 💔#elite#elite netflix#elite edit#eliteedit#carla x marina#marina x carla#carla roson#carla rosón caleruega#marina nunier#marina nunier osuna#ester exposito#maria pedraza#samuel garcía#lu montesinos#lucrecia montesinos#guzman nunier#nadia shanaa#omar shanaa#ander munoz#rebeka de bormujo#polo benavent#cayetana grajera#valerio montesinos#carmuel#samucarla#carla x samuel#samuel x carla#carla x samu#samu x carla
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Chamem o Samu, o homem ficou resfriado
Justamente na semana em que o marido da minha amiga Carla estava viajando, as pragas do Egito se abateram sobre ela. A filha pegou piolho, sua cachorra teve sarna e ela caiu de cama com faringite, cistite e conjuntivite. A mulher virou uma estrofe ambulante daquela música “Pulso” dos Titãs. Tentei ajudá-la, mas peguei um adenovírus que só traria mais chagas à sua pestilenta epopeia. Leia mais…
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I liked Elite in the early seasons where characters actually sort of worried for school things, weren’t at the club every episode and all characters interacted with each other even if they weren’t friends/enemies/hooking up which was lost in newer seasons. Like it was still unrealistic as sh*t but at least they half tried. Like we got Ander talking to Carla or Samuel, Samuel talking to Nadia or Valerio, Lucrecia talking to Samuel or Ander, like everyone talked with everyone and had small connections. Or we saw Nadia worrying about school or Samuel worrying about school or Omar cheating on an exam or Carla failing an exam because she was taking drugs.
In newer seasons that’s just absent and one character has 2 friends and 2 booty calls they talk with. Isadora and Samuel/Rebeka were in a season together (I even forgot about that) and didn’t talk once despite Rebeka/Samu being sort of friends with Caye who had a conflict with Isadora. The semi last season it also felt like Isadora and that Didac guy had a whole story that didn’t involve anyone else from school, they both barley talk to anyone about their problems (I think i remember Isa talking to Rocio, Ivan or Nico a couple of times) like Ivan has this whole drama going on and the drama with Chloe’s family yet he doesn’t tell Isadora his alleged best friend???
Like the newer seasons had interesting dramatic stories, but felt super stiff in a way.
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like. like.... THEY kiss ME?.............
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samus aran
commander shepard from mass effect
liara t'soni from mass effect
tali'zorah vas normandy from mass effect
EDI from mass effect
samara from mass effect
jadzia dax from star trek
grilka from star trek
becket mariner from star trek
d'vana tendi from star trek
t'lyn from star trek
veronica santangelo
baiken
millia rage
giovanna
ramlethal valentine
maya from borderlands
athena from borderlands
seonhee from yakuza/like a dragon
tae takemi
korsica from hi-fi rush
peppermint from hi-fi rush
the emerald herald
the firekeeper from dark souls 3
curie from fallout 4
hulkenberg from metaphor refantazio
karlach from baldur's gate 3
shadowheart from baldur's gate 3
lae'zel from baldur's gate 3
cinder carla from armored core 6 (you never actually see her, is it okay if i still think she's hot?)
2B
fortune from metal gear
the boss from metal gear
ranni the witch
lady maria of the astral clocktower
millicent
draka from wow
leliana from dragon age
cassandra pentaghast
marisa from street fighter
cammy from street fighter
chun-li from street fighter (6)
seth from street fighter (5)
GLaDOS
sophia the guildmarm from monster hunter 4
kassandra from assassin's creed odyssey
saffron from potionomics
mint from potionomics
sylvia from potionomics
megaera from hades
nyx from hades
artemis from hades
eurydice from hades
persephone from hades
melinoë from hades
hecate from hades
dora from hades
nemesis from hades
hera from hades
borgakh the steel heart
franziska von karma
ema skye (apollo justice onwards)
olga orly
dee vasquez
blaze the cat
wave the swallow
whisper the wolf
lanolin the sheep
elster from signalis
titania from fire emblem path of radiance
lucina from fire emblem awakening
sully from fire emblem awakening
cordelia from fire emblem awakening
anna from fire emblem awakening
pandemonica from helltaker
lucifer from helltaker
loremaster from helltaker
sabrina from pokemon
flannery from pokemon
gardenia from pokemon
bea from pokemon
professor juniper from pokemon
shelly from pokemon
courtney from pokemon
plumeria from pokemon
rosalina from mario
namari from dungeon meshi
marcille from dungeon meshi, i guess
mayjack from dungeon meshi, chilchuck's hot daughter
falin from dungeon meshi, I GUESS, but specifically as a dragon, is that weird
seika nijika from bocchi the rock
darkness from konosuba
makima from chainsaw man
juiz from undead unluck
fuuko from undead unluck (post timeskip)
kim pine
she-hulk
spider-gwen
poison ivy (i specifically like the version from the harley quinn show)
korra
garnet from steven universe
jasper from steven universe
scorpia, I GUESS
android 18
videl
caulifla
princess bubblegum, but i'm like, embarrassed about it
APPLEJACK, I GUESS?
she-go
clemence from cassette beasts
probably more i cant think of right now idk im late for work
look the question wasnt "which fictional women do you think are attractive" it was "which fictional women do you want to kiss" and that's VERY different okay i am WAY too shy for that kind of thing. i dont even know them
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Foto: Divulgação Ascom/SES Atuando há mais de 60 dias durante as ações da Estação Inverno, o aeromédico do Serviço de Atendimento Móvel de Urgência (SAMU) já realizou mais de 40 atendimentos na região Serrana. Esta medida do Governo do Estado tem melhorado significativamente a eficiência nos atendimentos e as respostas a emergências médicas. O trabalho de cinco médicos e dois enfermeiros, que estão atuando no serviço do aeromédico do SAMU, faz parte do projeto Estação Inverno. A ação, em parceria com a FAHECE (Fundação de Apoio ao Hemosc/ Cepon), iniciou em 20 de junho e segue até o dia 10 de outubro, para atender moradores e turistas com os serviços aeromédicos. Oferecendo suporte avançado à vida (UTI aérea) não somente aos moradores da Serra catarinense, mas também a seus visitantes, o aeromédico atuou em ocorrências primárias a casos complexos. Exemplo disso, foi o acidente envolvendo vítimas em um quadriciclo, no município de Urubici, e o translado de pacientes, incluindo bebês, com quadros clínicos graves, de Otacílio Costa para Lages. “Com o reforço no atendimento pré-hospitalar e a inclusão do serviço aeromédico, esses 60 dias refletiram na redução no tempo de respostas a situações críticas, com desfechos satisfatórios nos salvamentos. Além disso, compartilhamos o sentimento da parceria com a Polícia Militar de que o esforço de salvar vidas é nosso maior propósito, seja atuando nas estradas com nossas ambulâncias, ou pelo ar com o serviço aeromédico”, ressaltou Carla Birolo Ferreira, diretora-geral do SAMU/FAHECE. O serviço firmado na Serra Catarinense tem a parceria do Batalhão de Aviação da Polícia Militar (BAPM), que dispõe de um helicóptero (Águia 04) para reforçar as demandas nos atendimentos à população. “Tivemos importantes ganhos com o serviço aeromédico, com o encurtamento e diminuição de até 50% no tempo de atendimento à população. Uma ocorrência recente no município de Urubici, que levaria até uma hora com nossas viaturas por ser uma zona rural e de acesso mais remoto, realizamos em 26 minutos de aeronave. Situações assim reforçam a relevância do serviço no Planalto Serrano e região”, relata o coordenador médico de Lages, Márcio Lopes. Mais informações:Assessoria de ComunicaçãoSecretaria de Estado da Saúde(48) 99134-4078e-mail: [email protected] Fonte: Governo SC
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Spain NT Squad List for the UEFA Nations League Final Four
GOALKEEPERS
Alex Remiro - girlfriend, Ainhoa Andonegui
David Raya - fiancée, Tatiana Trouboul
Unai Simón - girlfriend, Carmen Orcajo
DEFENDERS
Alejandro Grimaldo - girlfriend, Ana Fuster ⮕ 👧🏻Lucía
Dani Vivian - single
Dean Huijsen - girlfriend, María Labeaga
Marc Cucurella - girlfriend, Claudia Rodríguez ⮕ 👦🏻Mateo, 👦🏻Río & 👧🏻Bella
Óscar Mingueza - girlfriend, Andrea Freijomil ⮕ 👧🏻Bruna & 🤰🏻
Pau Cubarsí - single
Pedro Porro - girlfriend, María Hurtado ⮕ 👧🏻Carla* & 🤰🏻Pedro
Robin Le Normand - girlfriend, Cassandra Cano
MIDFIELDERS
Aleix García - girlfriend, Denisa Budan
Alex Baena - girlfriend, Alex Jiménez
Fabián Ruiz - fiancée, Rosa Pereira
Fermín López - girlfriend, Berta Gallardo
Gavi - girlfriend, Ana Pelayo
Isco - wife, Sara Sálamo ⮕ 👦🏻Isco*, 👦🏻Theo & 👦🏻Piero
Martín Zubimendi - single
Mikel Merino - wife, Lola Liberal
Pedri - single
FORWARDS
Álvaro Morata - wife, Alice Campello ⮕ 👦🏻Alessandro, 👦🏻Leonardo, 👦🏻Edoardo & 👧🏻Bella
Dani Olmo - girlfriend, Laura Abla
Lamine Yamal - single
Mikel Oyarzábal - girlfriend, Ainhoa Larra ⮕ 👦🏻Martín
Nico Williams - girlfriend, Ainhoa García
Samu Omorodion - single
Yeremy Pino - single
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Carla is María Hurtado’s daughter from a previous relationship Isco is Isco's son from a previous relationship
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CARLA ROSÓN parallels.
#carla roson#ester exposito#eexpositoedit#elite#elite netflix#dailynetflix#femalecharacters#tvedit#usermckayla#usersnat#uservitto#dailytvwomen#userbbelcher#chewieblog#mine*#gifs*#carla*#the parallel that carla says that she doesn't take drugs cuz she doesn't need anything with the parallel that what she lacks in s3 is samu#IS INSANE
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so you’re trying to convince me Ari somehow is above and better than Carla??
#oh sweetie nobody believes that#i mean carla is a freaking marchioness#ari is just the daughter of a ceo#elite#elite netflix#why did guzman even say that to samu lmao#guzman nunier#elite s4#elite season 4#carla roson#elite ari
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