#wanna straddle him and ride his shit SO BAD😩😩😩

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hongjoong’s vlog is so boyfriend coded, and he did that intentionally. this man knows our delulu asses love this type of content from him, cuz he’s aware of how down bad we are :))

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Requested by anon ↳ ❝ [...thigh riding calebbbbb😩😩😩😩] ¡! ❞

A/N; HEREEE WE GOOOOOOO!!!! Sorry sweeties been gone for a while bc it’s so damn HOT in my area and yk ur girl had to go on holiday…

You've always caught yourself staring at him, at his thighs.

So buff and meaty, always tensed so hard under you when you perched comfortably on his lap.

Sometimes you'd catch yourself staring when he sprawled back on the couch, legs spread like he owned the whole damn room, shirt rucked up just enough to offer a tease of his abs. Hair messy from his long day at the fleet, eyes low-lidded, smug— already knowing exactly where your gaze lingered.

You're not even sure how it started. Maybe it was the way you looked at him, or maybe it was how you crossed the room slowly, with heat in your gaze and nothing under your oversized tee.

Whatever it was, doesn't matter now.

Straddling Caleb's thick, muscled thigh, his skin shining in your juices where you've been grinding down on him for who knows how long.

Your hands are braced on his shoulders, trembling slightly as your soaked panties drag across his thigh again, again and again, your shirt tugged between your teeth to eye your needy pussy immersing his skin in a glisterning cover.

"You're really fucking into this, huh, pips'?" Grinning and voice a low, a rumble vibrating straight through your spine. His hands are anchored tight around your waist, guiding you hips to a steady rythm, your clit grinding against him with hot friction.

The slick drag of your panties over his leg sends sparks rocketing through your core, and you let out a broken moan, hips stuttering.

"M-mhmmm, feels so good!" Your head falls against his forehead pressed firm. "Can't stop, can't— f-fuckkk!"

"Yeah, I can tell, baby," Your lips catches between your teeth at his groan. He leans forward to mouth at your throat. "Just look at this shit," he begins, teasing snicker causing your to squirm. His hand slips between you, dragging your panties aside just enough to swipe his fingers through your slick, puffy folds before he brings them up between you two, sticky and shining, holding them right in front of your lips. "quite the needy pussy ya got there, huh?"

With no hesitation your tongue flicks out to suck his fingers into your mouth, eyes fluttering shut as your hips rock harder, faster, chasing that pressure, that delicious friction.

The moment his soaked fingers leave your mouth, they return to your clit, rubbing lazy circles as his thigh flexes beneath you. And you swear you see stars.

"Caleb! 'M gonna—nghhhh!" you whimper, voice breaking on the edge of a cry and he only grins at you mischevously.

"Yeah? Gonna cum just from my leg? My needy baby." He leans in, dragging his teeth across your jaw. "Want it that bad?"

Your hips grind with wild humps now, every now and then catching a low groan from him as your thigh scraped against his hidden, hard cock.

"Mhm! Wanna cum on you, make a mess!" you choke out, tears pricking your eyes from how bad it aches, how bad you needed your release.

He grunts, cock hard and twitching beneath his boxers, pre leaking and damn near cumming just from looking at your needy humps against him, watching you lose your mind on just his thigh.

"What a fuckin' mess," he growls, and his thigh flexes just as your clit caught onto the muscle. And that was just enough for your orgasm to hit you like a truck, a high-pitched moan tearing from your throat as your legs shake, hips grinding down hard.

Caleb just grips your thighs, hauling you closer, and you gasp when you feel his cock pressing right against your soaked entrance, his boxers showing an evident imprint of his pre.

And as the wet puddle of your spasming cunt hit his boxers, you can feel his thich cock twitch right against your ruined panties.

"That's one," he pants, licking a stripe up your neck, followed by a hard smack to your ass, leaving a red imprint behind. "Want you to do it again, pips'. Cum riiiiight on my cock now, yeah?"

"A-again?"

"Mhmmmm. Now c'mon, baby. I know ya got one more in ya."

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also for kinkmas.... daddykink and spanking or choking with Bradleyyyy 😩😩😩

Day 5 of Kinkmas: Being Rooster’s Bad Girl

KINKMAS ❄️🪩🛷

pairing: Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x fem!reader

warning: daddykink, blowjobs, spanking, handcuffs, unprotected sex, riding

Y/N’s POV

I get my earrings on my ears and try to adjust my dress until I feel arms around my waist, I turn to see Bradley.

“Can you help me with my tie?” He asks holding his tie.

“Sure Bradley.” I say taking the tie out of his hand and tied his tie.

“Are you gonna behave yourself tonight princess?” He questions.

“Of course daddy.” I pout.

“Good girls get what they want, bad girls don’t.” He whispers in my ear with a deep voice that’ll make me weak.

“I’ll be a good girl baby.” I whisper in his ear.

He gives me a look, a look that says, I don’t believe you.

We go to a restaurant to see some of his friends from the navy, which the restaurant looks gorgeous. I want to tease the living shit out of Rooster, so I touch his leg with mine including touching his crotch. He does this to me ALL the time! So I think I’m gonna do some revenge basically.

I touch his leg with mine, I glare at him, he glares at me, he’s going to kill me in a few minutes. After a while, I slowly grab his crotch, he jumps, Phoenix looks at him in concern.

“Are you okay Rooster?” She questions.

“I’m fine.” He tries to cover his facial expression.

He looks at me with a face saying, you’re dead.

When we got home, I already know, I’m going to get punished.

“I knew you’d do that.” He’s angrily says.

I heavily breathe.

“You were a bad girl.” He rips my dress so my breasts can be exposed.

“You do that to me all the time!” I defend myself.

Bradley gives me the death stare and pushes me up against the nearest wall.

“You want to be punished?” He whispers in my ear in a deep voice.

I whimper.

“Brad-“ I get interrupted by Bradley.

“What’s my name sweetheart?” He whispers again.

“Daddy, I don’t want to get punished.” I say correctly.

“Well then, get down on your knees and suck me off princess.” He demands.

I get on my knees and unzips his pants along with his boxers to see his massive cock waiting for me. I begin to suck, his groans filling my ears, his hand gripping onto my hair, his cum getting into my mouth, and me whimpering, I want him to fuck me so hard so that I won’t be a bad girl ever again.

He lifts my head up to face him and makes me get up.

“You’re still a bad girl honey.” He says.

“What do you want me to do daddy, I rather have you fuck me until you cum inside me.” I pout.

He unzips my dress and sees I have nothing underneath.

“Let’s go to the bedroom, shall we?” He says picking me up and began to spank me.

I scream.

“Count for me baby.” He says still spanking me.

“6!”

“7!”

“8!”

“9!”

“10!”

He lays me down on our bed and undresses himself. I want to touch him, but fuck! I might lose it. He gets handcuffs and locks my hands on our bed backboard, I whimper again.

“I promise I’ll be good daddy.” I whimper.

“Then don’t behave like that again you hear me?” He says straddling my hips.

“I won’t.” I say.

He strokes himself to get cum on my cunt, his moans made me weak, I need him inside me.

“Do you think I don’t need my high heels on?” I asked.

“You’ll look sexy while I fuck the living shit out of you.” He says still pumping cum on my body.

God I wish I wasn’t in handcuffs.

“Daddy just fuck me!” I yell.

He smirks and starts to fuck me. I scream in pleasure, he keeps on going in and out, I wrap my legs around his waist and held him tight so he can be inside me. I scream again, he goes faster which the bed bangs on the wall.

He stops and releases me, I flip us over so I can be on top of him.

“What do you want to do to me daddy?” I hold his chest down.

“I wanna eat you out.” He says.

I make my way to make my cunt to be in his face and begins to eat me out, I moan, I can feel his tongue inside of me doing its job. I feel myself cumming, he licks all the cum and I gasp. I need to be a bad girl more often.

I sit on his waist and says, “You want me to ride you?” I say trying to make my breast look perky.

“You’ve been a good girl. Someone’s waiting for you.” He answers.

I sit on his cock and begin to ride him. He groans fill up the room, he’s so big, bigger than last time. I gasp again. I can feel him cum inside me. He grabs my hips and guides me to go faster, I make him sit up so he could help me. I wrap my legs around him and I continue to ride him once more. Bradley gives me hickeys, which made me moan in pleasure.

“Oh daddy.” I gasp.

“You want me to fuck you again?” He whispers in my ear.

“Just on the carpet next.” I say.

He makes me get off his cock and makes us go on our rug. He fucks me again and I scratch his back which made him go faster. I arch my back and I can feel him kissing my chest. He sucks one of my nipples and makes me sit up, we fuck again.

We lay down on the ground, heavy breathing. That was the best sex I ever had from him.

“I’ll never touch you like I did at the restaurant.” I say out of breath.

“Can we at least do this type of fuck session again?” He says looking at me.

“Bradley, we will but, I won’t touch you like that again.” I repeat myself.

“Just not in public.” He smirks.