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[taliyahm]

god if i dont get dicked down and used soon im gonna lose my mind i feel like im in heat

[taliyahm]

WHY NOT?

Step brother!Joel Miller x f!reader, step brother!Tommy Miller

Summary: when your vibe dies on you at the worst possible moment, you decide to ask your hot step brother for help.

Tw: 18+ mdni, smut, step-cest, modern AU, reader is 19, Joel and Tommy are in their 20s, incest-play, unprotected piv, creampies, degradation, exhibitionism, f!masturbation, pervy!Joel, bratty!reader, dub con due to alcohol consumption but everyone’s into it, manhandling, pussy/ass spanking, squirting, swearing, sex toy usage, rough-ish!sex, fingering, f!oral, praise kink.

Word count: 3,4k

A/n: Yes, I’m at it again. What can I say? Stepcest is hot to me;) If it’s not your thing, it’s fine, just scroll down. And if it is, I hope you’ll enjoy the story<3 Hugs and kisses to my love @milla-frenchy for beta-ing and helping me. Ily baby!<3 Dividers by @/huraxy

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Now

A gentle breeze is flowing through your open bedroom window, it caresses your heated skin, licks at your wet pussy, making you shiver with pleasure.

You’re on your bed, legs spread wide, your pink vibe pressed to your lubed up clit. The sun is high up but you don’t decide when to get horny. Your pussy does.

Your eyelids flutter close and a set of moans are falling from your parted lips, mixing with the low buzzing of the toy and the chirping of the birds outside.

You can let yourself be louder — your mom and her husband Javier aren’t home. Only your step brother is in, but you don’t care if he hears you. Actually, you’d love him to.

”Joel,” you whisper involuntarily, when your step brother’s image pops into your mind, and a heat wave starts rising deep on your belly, steady and fast, the upcoming orgasm sweet like honey on your tongue. It’s about to wash over you, and you hold your breath, squeeze your eyes tighter and form an ‘o’ with your lips to let the sounds of your ecstasy fill the room freely and… and … you toy dies.

FUCK!!

Instead of a satisfied moan, a loud growl rings in your now silent room, scaring the birds outside away. You’ve been so close! If only it worked for one more minute!

You throw the stupid thing on the bed and consider your options. You can do it yourself. Yes, you can! Your fingers know your spots better than anyone.

So you close your eyes again and start rubbing your poor clit. The warmth reignites in your belly but it’s not even close to the fire that was coursing through you a minute ago. You open your eyes and glare at the ceiling, your lips in a pout.

Suddenly your face softens when you get an idea. “Joel!!!” you shout as loudly as you can.

No answer.

“JOEL!!”

Nothing.

Ughhh!!

Your step brother is probably in the basement and can’t hear you, so you jump off the bed, put your shorts on and head downstairs.

Then

Your mother married Tommy and Joel’s dad, Javier Miller, a few months ago. Getting two older step brothers in your late teens was never on your bingo card, so when your mom announced that they were buying a house together, your heart sank - the prospect of sharing a new living space with them made you sick. Luckily, the younger Miller, Tommy, was away in college, so he annoyed you only from time to time, when he came to visit his dad and brother. Unfortunately, the older one, Joel, who worked as a contractor, moved into the basement of the new house, so he could save up and eventually get his own place.

Joel had been getting on your nerves from day one - he teased you any chance he got, mocked your friends, your hobbies, your music taste, left a mess after himself everywhere and threw loud parties for his stupid friends whenever your mom and step dad were away at the lake house.

The other problem was that he was hot. Really hot. Numerous times you found yourself staring at his perky ass, his muscular arms, his broad back. His always disheveled curls were asking to be grabbed, his plush lips looked so soft and inviting. But his best feature was his beautiful brown eyes. Your heart sped up every time they were focused on you. Your confusing feelings made you hate his guts even more until one house party changed everything.

That night you were hanging out with your friends in the backyard, avoiding Joel and his loud crowd. After a couple of beers, a little tipsy, you went to the bathroom, and as you were leaving the room, Joel appeared out of nowhere in the hall.

“Let's chat,” he said and pushed you back inside.

You were so surprised that you barely protested when he closed the door behind you two and locked it.

“What the…?” was all you mustered to say.

Joel’s dark eyes were glinting with mischief and probably alcohol as he leaned against the counter in the dimly lit room. He flashed you his usual lopsided smile and said,

“Wanna talk to you, babygirl.”

His firm pecks were straining a black tee, tight jeans he had on were making your pussy ache, but his low husky voice together with the pet name was the final nail in the coffin of your restraint. You got wet immediately.

“I’m not your babygirl, asshole,” you bit back despite your body’s reaction to the man. Your brain was slowly catching up with the situation - you were alone in the bathroom with your hot step brother.

Joel tutted, shaking his head and taking a step closer.

“Hey, that’s not nice.”

You scoffed and turned around to unlock the door. Suddenly you felt Joel’s warm hand wrap around your arm, stopping you. You roughly threw it off and hissed,

“The fuck?!”

“Please.”

When you turned back to glare at the man, a pair of sad puppy eyes were staring at you. His brows were pulled together, his expression soft and pleading.

‘Maybe he needs something’, your naive heart whispered.

‘I need him inside,’ your pussy purred and you gushed more into your panties. You were waiting for your brain to speak but unfortunately it was silent, mesmerized by Joel’s handsome face, cute expression and hot body.

“What do you want?” you grumbled, crossing your arms on your chest.

Joel stepped up really close, mere inches between your faces, and gave you a sweet smile.

“I want us to be friends.”

He sounded so genuine, you almost believed it.

“Yeah, right!”

You averted your eyes burning with desire at his proximity, but still trying to keep cool.

“Well, maybe more than friends.”

Your gaze darted up to him, your brows furrowed.

“Have you lost your fucking mind?”

Joel smirked and slowly planted his hands against the door on both sides of your head and his face darkened when he whispered,

“I see how you stare at me, little sister. Can’t keep your eyes off my dick when I wear my sweats.”

You scoffed again but mentally scolded yourself for checking him out so carelessly.

“Or after I take a shower… only a towel on. Bet you wanna see what’s underneath.”

“No, I don’t,” you lied, throwing daggers at him with your eyes but Joel didn’t seem to care. He leaned even closer and whispered in your ear.

“I can show you, baby sis.”

You tried to push him away but his voice, his scent, his words hypnotized you. Your panties were completely soaked by now and you could only mewl when he gently took your hand, brought it to his crotch and pressed your palm to his bulge.

“See what you’re doing to me?”

His voice was strained with arousal and he was semi hard and big, so big that your heart skipped a beat and another surge of wetness seeped into your panties.

Joel’s lips brushed the shell of your ear.

“The house full of hot chicks and I’m hard for my little sister.”

“Step sister,” you mumbled through heavy breathing, heart pounding in your ears.

“Exactly. We’re not related… just two hot people living under the same roof.” He pulled back a little and squeezed your hand making you palm his cock bulge. “So…Let’s fuck.”

You were standing so close to each other, alone in the bathroom, your eyes locked - his were black as the night outside, and surely yours were echoing his lust.

“It’s fucked up.” A voice of reason made you whisper but Joel’s lips curved into a smile before he said something that was hard to deny,

“That’s why it’s so damn hot.”

You tried. You really tried not to be seduced by your sexy step brother, but ten minutes later you two were alone again, but now in your bedroom, both completely naked. The door was locked and you were lying on the bed with Joel’s face between your spread thighs.

You didn’t turn the lights on, wishing for the darkness of the night to cover your twisted act, the music booming downstairs to hide Joel’s dirty talk and your moans.

“You have the sweetest pussy, baby sis.”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Don’t lie, you love it. You’re just as pervy as I am, babygirl.”

“Fuck you.”

“Soon. Need to open you up for me first… to make you come.”

He did. Twice. First time he was fucking you with his hot tongue and rubbing your clit when you exploded with a pathetic cry and squirted right into his mouth. Not giving you a respite he wrapped his lips around your sensitive bud and began sucking on it, parting from your pussy from time to time to shower you with his depraved praise,

“Such a good girl squirting for me. Happy to be your brother, baby.”

“Ahh, Joel…”

“Louder, baby, don’t be shy. Wanna hear my beautiful sister moan my name.”

You couldn’t deny what his words were doing to you - you’d never been more turned on in your life, never known how easily you could come until Joel Miller, your step brother for fuck’s sake, ate you out.

Soon you came the second time, wriggling on the wet sheets in ecstasy, scratching Joel’s big hands keeping your hips in place.

Then he climbed on top of you and entered you slowly and gently, mumbling obscenities into your ear.

“Fuck she’s tight. You’ve been waiting for your big bro to come and stretch you, huh?”

“You’re fucked up”, you moaned and wrapped your legs around his waist. He was thrusting into you with a steady pace, leisurely, letting you feel every rim and vein of his thick cock.

You didn’t kiss that night, but when he was inside you, his big heavy body on top of you, your lips were brushing his neck, your tongue was tracing his veins, until in a lustful delirium you sucked a hickey into his honey skin.

Joel hummed, pumping his length in and out of your cunt,

“Marking your territory, babygirl? Want everyone to know my cock belongs to my sister, uh?”

To your surprise you moaned at the idea of the other girls at the party seeing the bruise on his neck. You gave him a couple more and he didn’t protest.

He was a great fuck and soon you came with a loud cry when Joel was licking your tits and rutting into you with feral intensity. Quickly after he emptied his balls into your fluttering core, growling into the crease of your neck.

Still dripping his cum you quickly got dressed, nervous about your long absence from the party, and made Joel promise that the one time thing would stay between the two of you.

“Sure, sis,” he promised with a wink.

Now

“We’re just two hot people living together,” Joel’s words emerge in your mind, as you’re walking to the basement, still fuming after your ruined orgasm.

You find Joel chilling on the couch in his man cave, no shirt, just his grey sweats on, playing a shooter on TV. Someone is emotionally shouting in his speakers, so you come up to him and pull the gaming headset off his ears.

“I need your help.”

“What the fuck?! I’m playing!”

“Do I give a shit?”

You cross your arms and frown at him.

His eyes return to the screen and you slap his naked shoulder, getting his attention back.

“Wait a sec, guys.“ He hits the mute button, frees one ear and barks,

“What?!”

“I need to… you get to make me come.”

Joel’s brows shoot up and a lopsided smile curves his lips.

“Last time you said it wouldn’t happen again.”

“Yeah, I thought so,” you explain, lying down on the couch and placing your feet on his lap. “But my vibe died and I’m horny.”

Joel huffs a laugh, staring at you, then shrugs and pushes your feet away.

“I’m playing. Later.”

He turns the mic on again and announces that he’s back.

Motherfucker!

The frustration burns your belly, so you sit up and slap the controller out of his hands, sending it flying across the room.

“I said. Now.”

“Fucking bitch,” Joel hisses and pounces on you. You scream and then giggle as he grabs your arms and manhandles you to lie on your stomach. He pushes you into the sofa with his whole body flush with yours and growls in your ear.

“You wanna get fucked? Ya getting fucked, sis.”

You moan when he sits on the back of your thighs and slaps your ass, not hard but enough to sting.

“Joel,” you whimper and turn your head to the side to show him your excited smile.

Your step brother pulls your shorts down to your mid thigh and squeezes your asscheeks as he growls into the microphone,

“Guys, I’m off. My step sis is being a bitch.”

Then he laughs. “What? Fuck her? Yeah, that’s exactly what I’m gonna do.”

You wiggle your ass in the air when he lifts your hips with his strong hands and slides his thick fingers between your wet folds.

“Fuck she’s wet already. Wish y’all could see.”

“Oh my God, Joel, are you crazy?!” you screech squirming under him, when you realize that he’s talking to his teammates.

“Chill, baby. They don’t know me. We just play together.”

You can’t chill, terrified that someone will know that you’ve been fucking your step brother, but your pussy aches so much, you throw your caution to the wind and arch your back with a needy whine, presenting your holes to Joel.

“Good girl,” he coos at you and then talks to the people in his speakers, “What? Want me to describe her? She’s hot and dripping, ‘s all you need to know.” He laughs and adds, “and that I'm gonna stuff her full of my cock in a second.”

He follows his words and pushes his warm hard dick inside your pussy with one slow thrust. You whimper and the possibility that someone else can hear you make your walls clench around Joel’s length.

“They’re saying your sounds are hot, baby. And that you’re a slut. Don’t be shy. Louder.”

Joel spanks your ass again and you give them the neediest moan you’ve ever produced.

“That’s my girl,” Joel smirks, “Yeah, gonna give it to her good.”

Joel starts rutting his cock into your drenched cunt, your folds slick with your juices, your hole hungry for him, but the stretch still makes you wince.

“They want to hear you come, baby.”

Joel leans down, wraps his arm around your torso and pulls you up. With your back pressed to his chest, he grabs your pussy in his warm palm and then his index finger starts drawing circles over your puffy clit.

The other hand slides under your top and begins playing with your tits. The sensation of your pussy, clit and nipples being stimulated sends you up into the sky, and you rest the back of your head on his shoulder, high on pleasure already. In this new position you can clearly hear the voices in his speakers and your head spins with want as you listen to his teammates encouraging Joel.

“Fuck her hard, dude.”

“What a slut!”

“Wish I was there, bro.”

“You’re the luckiest.”

“Can we come over and fuck her, too?”

Joel chuckles through heavy breathing and slaps your folds, spread wide around his cock.

”Hear that? Ya popular. Wanna get gang banged, baby sis?”

You whimper loudly and the men cheer.

“She’s mine, guys. One day maybe.” Joel slows down the pace of his hips and turns your face to the side to give you a kiss. You happily part your lips and your tongues tangle, as the others are listening to the sloppy sounds of you two making out.

“Fuck yeah!”

“You’re the man!”

“Slutty step sis?! You hit the jackpot!”

They keep degrading you and praising Joel, and you’re melting in his strong arms. His hips pick up the pace, he’s pounding hard into your sloppy pussy, until a shuddering orgasm hits you, making you pulsate around your step brother’s cock.

“She’s choking me…. Ahhh..,” Joel’s grunts, and, holding you tightly in his arms, starts squirting his cum into your hot core.

“Yes!! Fill her up, dude.”

“Cum-thirsty whore.”

”Fuck, wanna see her drip.”

Their comments are prolonging your climax better than any toy ever could, their modified voices ringing loudly in your mind and going straight to your stuffed pussy. They’re sending waves of pleasure through your body which is still shaking against Joel’s strong frame.

Being full to the brim, your thighs sticky with Joel’s cum and your slick, you slide off his cock and plop back on the couch.

You turn to lie on your back and shut your eyes. Your brain’s a mush, your limbs are tingling, you can harldy lift a finger, that’s how fucked out you are.

Joel’s and your heavy breathing is interrupted by his strained voice.

“She’s in a cock coma… oh yeah, yeah I'm looking at her hole right now. Stuffed her good. What? Fuck, ‘k, wait.”

Joel leans down and gently slaps your pussy. You clench your hole with a whine, fluttering your eyes open.

“Yeah… It’s dripping out of her. Damn, so much. Her little hole’s full.”

Joel hisses ‘shit’ and adds ‘yeah, good idea’.

With hazy eyes you watch him slide his fingers up between your folds and then push them into your stretched entrance, returning the runaway cum into your cunt.

You give the strangers a new set of needy moans when your step brother is playing with your creamed up pussy - pumps his fingers in and out, rubs your oversensitive clit, while his big wet cock is softening on his hairy thigh.

“Hey, sis.”

“Yeah?”

“Tommy’s asking if he can join us next time?”

The fog in your mind clears up and turns into a thundercloud as you hear Joel’s words.

“WHAT?!!” You push his hand off your pussy and sit up on the couch. ”You said you don’t know them!“

“Yeah, I don’t. Except Tommy,” Joel shrugs, tucking his cock back in his sweats. “We often play together, you shoulda known.”

You pull your shorts back on, glaring at your step brother, huffing with anger.

“Chill, sis. Imagine having two cocks at your disposal. What if you get extra horny?”

You’ve known Tommy less than Joel but he’s just as handsome and hot as his older brother, with a charming smile and warm eyes. Suddenly an image of both step brothers fucking you flashes in your mind and you bite your lip, daydreaming about the delicious scenario for a few moments.

“Gimme,” you say with a naughty smile and pull Joel’s headset off. Then you place it on your head and talk into the mic.

“Tommy, are you here?”

The other men cheer, making you wince at their loud cat calling, and Joel laughs hearing his teammates’ reaction to you.

”Pigs,” you mumble and call again,

“Tommy?”

“I’m here, beautiful.” Now you recognize his velvety voice from before, when Joel was fucking you, and scold yourself for not realizing that he was in the audience right away.

“Two questions.”

“Shoot.”

“Do you have a big dick?”

The question draws another deafening outburst from the men and then Tommy chuckles,

“Yeah, I do, sweetheart.”

“Great. And are you good at using it?”

You hear “baby, you’re slut”, “fuck yeah” and “damnnnn” before Tommy replies, confidence loud in his voice.

”Yes, I am, baby.”

“‘k, I’ll be the judge of that,” you purr and take the headset off.

You get up clumsily, ready to head upstairs, when Joel grabs your hand, looking up at you.

“He’s coming home for the spring break.”

You’re watching his lips turn into a dark smile as he adds,

“Are you really gonna let us both fuck you?”

Your pussy clenches at Joel’s question, more cum escaping your hole, and while your body is screaming ‘Yes!’, you only nod with a mischievous smile.

Joel curses under his breath and pulls you onto his lap. His lips crush against yours and you moan into his mouth as your clothed leaky pussy rubs against his bulge.

“You’re so fucking hot, babygirl. Wanna fuck my cum deeper.”

“Yes, please,” you mewl, your head dizzy with want, and add, “But only you and me now”.

“Sure, sis,” Joel replies, picking you up and carrying you to his bed for round two.

Thank you for reading! Please comment and reblog if you enjoyed the fic! If you have thots for pt 2, let me know!💋

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I want someone to do this to me

Grabbing you by your waist and sitting you down in my lap. Making you face me so I can look at your pretty face. Guiding your hips and making you grind against my thigh, making you wet and leaky all over my pants. I start guiding you faster, pushing your hips harder, making you soaked and forcing you to hump my thigh until you cum all over me. “Did you just cum on me..? You ruined my pants you dumb puppy.” I say grabbing your jaw, “open your mouth.” As you open wide I shove my fingers inside, finger fucking your mouth and making you cover yourself in your drool, slapping you around with you spit. Making you hump my leg like the pathetic little dog you are, ruining my pants more and more. I grab you by your jaw again, “open” I command. Spitting into your mouth and telling you that’s your reward for being such a needy little puppy. Continuously rutting your hips against my thigh while I grope and rub you, making you cum over and over again until your brain starts getting fuzzy and turning off. Completely overstimulated and shaking like a leaf, I grab your chin gently, lifting it so you look deep into my eye and I say, “Did you think I was done? Sweetheart, I’m just getting started.” And I spend the entire night violently fucking you, violating your body until the sun comes up, brutally using your holes and breeding them as much as my body can handle

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Imagine hating on me but i spend my free time maladaptive daydreaming about getting raw dogged by fictional men

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I always hate it when people are all “so do you go to school, or are you working, or” and I either have to

make up some lie, or

eventually get around to “I am not working because of depression/anxiety,” and subsequently have to deal with whatever bullshit-riddled and completely unsolicited opinions on mental illness this stranger feels obligated to share with me.

So my therapist was like, “You don’t have to do either. You can just say you haven’t worked in a while because you’re recovering from an illness.”

I tried it when the home inspector was here today, and it fucking worked. He was like, “oh, I’m sorry, are you doing better now,” and I’m like yeah, and don’t worry, it’s not contagious, awkward laugh, and we moved on.

MY THERAPIST. IS A GENIUS. Because it is an illness, so it’s not a lie to say that, and it’s also none of his business to know specifically what it is, and I clearly don’t want to give more details, so we should move on from this topic. MY THERAPIST IS A GODDAMN GENIUS.

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I’m so sick of people constantly trying to diminish and bring trans rights into question by trying to hide under the guise of “protecting children” because the result of that rhetoric has been the murder of a trans teenager. People who oppose trans rights do not give two shits about protecting children and people need to stop acting as though they have “a point” in this conversation because their ideologies lead to actions like this being carried out. Brianna was sixteen. She was a child.

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My heart aches for our community and what we've all been facing lately. Please hang in there, everybody.

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Justice for Brianna Ghey

Brianna Ghey was a 16 year old trans girl who was murdered on Saturday 11 February 2023 in the UK.

and as you can imagine, there are some dickheads who are dismissing this tragedy, cheering on this crime, and celebrating at this loss of life BECAUSE Brianna was trans.

this is what transphobia leads to. this is what happens when irrational hate for trans people, because these bigots seem to forget that we are PEOPLE, remains prevalent in wider society. this is what happens when the basic human right to live as happily and healthily as possible is discarded and overstepped for the sake of remaining in the repressive and oppressive status quo that benefits no one but the privileged.

you lose the ability to see other people as people. you lose your humanity, all for a moment of feeling superior over someone whose life is different to your own.

you can donate to a verified gofundme for Brianna's family here

but to every bastard who doesn't see an issue with her murder because she was trans, i hope you choke on a chainsaw.

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We love you Noah

EVERYONE:

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This is so good we need the next part

OK NOW I CANT STOP THINKING OF REMUS ACTUALLY LETTING SIRIUS (plus james maybe) HAVE A GO WHILE WATCHING HHHNGGGF??!??

I can do that (Warning that I've never written anything like this so I deeply apologize if it's not what you're looking for)

Remus Lupin x Sirius Black x James Potter x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, multiple orgasms, watching, choking, slapping, throatfucking, degredation, spanking, unprotected sex, oral sex male receiving, hair pulling, multiple partners

Remus had you stripped naked before they even arrived, laying you across the bed. That'd been hot enough, but seeing the way that Sirius and James looked at you, like they wanted to swallow you whole... God, it was so much.

"Are you 100% sure about this mate?" James asked, and Remus nodded, placing a soft hand on your cheek to make you look over at him with a crooked eyebrow. God, you wanted to rile him up, see exactly what he would do when put in the right circumstances.

"Yeah, it's not a problem. She likes to put on a show, isn't that right?" He asked softly, and you nodded, chewing on your lip. You'd do anything that he asked you to do.

"Yes..." You responded, and James bent a little bit, clearing his throat. You didn't care, you were too busy daydreaming about what was going to happen.

"Hey. Y/N." James said, and you lifted your head, looking up at him. He placed a hand under your chin, rubbing a thumb across your cheek, making you shiver.

"Yeah?"

"Are you 100% sure that you wanna do this?" James asked, looking you in the eyes. You smiled, reaching over to squeeze his hand. He'd always been so gentle, it would be fun to watch him lose control.

"Yeah, because if you don't, James and I would be happy to just stay and like... watch one of your muggle movie things." Sirius offered, and your smile only grew as you shook your head. God, Remus had picked such good friends.

"No, I want this too... but it was sweet of you to ask me." You said, and he nodded.

"Wouldn't wanna do this if you weren't 100% okay with it." That was such a kind thing to make sure of... granted, it was also customary, or at least you felt it should be, to ask beforehand.

"Oh, I am."

"You're up, Potter." Remus said, pushing him forward. James took a deep breath and nodded, giving you a smile.

"Okay..." You got up on your knees, placing a hand on his face, feeling his hands come up to cup your breasts, his thumbs brushing across your nipples.

"What do you want, Jamie?" You asked, and he swallowed heavily before answering.

"Can you suck me off? I've been thinking about how good that would feel for years." He said, and you flicked your eyebrow up, giving him a smirk as you pushed him away a bit before letting yourself fall to the ground onto your knees.

"You want my lips wrapped around your cock, Potter?" You asked, and he nodded frantically, unbuttoning and pulling his pants down, letting his cock spring out. You swallowed back a groan as you wrapped your hand around it. He was about as thick as Remus, but a little bit longer which was daunting... but a challenge you would gladly welcome.

"Yes." He groaned, and you grinned up at him, leaning in.

"Good boy." You flicked your tongue across his tip, groaning to yourself at the taste, feeling him tense. "He tastes so good." You moaned before taking him into your mouth, taking him as deep as you could, letting him gently lead your head until your nose was pressed against his pelvis. HIs head was leaning back and you watched as his chest rose and fell quickly.

"Holy shit... Ohmygod her mouth is so fucking hot..." He moaned, pulling his hips back to gently snap them forward again, making you gag around him. He moved a little faster, but not too hard, clearly afraid of hurting you... which was a shame because you wanted to see him go feral.

"Calm down, mate. Don't get too excited, you'll never last." Remus said with a chuckle, and James let out a high whine as he glanced down at you, his mouth dropped open. You clenched your thighs together, trying to reduce some of the throbbing there, but it did nothing.

"Shut up..." You bobbed your head up and down, letting your fingers slip between your thighs to rub at your clit, making you moan around him. "Fuck." He whined, and you felt your face get hot. God, he was so fucking hot.

"You can fuck her throat, James. She likes it rough." Remus cleared his throat, clearly trying to get your attention. "How do you feel about that, baby?" He asked, and you pulled off, breathing heavily as you looked up at James, jerking your hand quickly up and down his cock, making him tremble.

"Please, James. Fuck my throat raw." You begged, and he looked down at you, his gaze softening for a moment.

"Are you sure?" He asked, and you rolled your eyes. The cute, respectful side was getting a bit overplayed, you just wanted him to take some goddamn control.

"Stop asking that and just fucking do it. Go with your gut, Potter. I know how to stop a man if needed." You said, and he chewed on his lip, nodding as he pulled you back onto his cock. You swallowed around him eagerly, letting him fuck your throat as hard as he wanted to. He let out a loud grumbling moan as he gripped your hair.

"Fuck... God, Remus you get this every night?" Sirius asked, and you blushed as you felt James fuck harder into your throat. He was so eager... you knew he would be, you knew how doting he was on Lily, there was no way he wasn't like this.

"Every night... every morning... pretty much whenever I want she's willing to get on her knees for me... or do pretty much anything else." Remus murmured back and you felt your cunt clench at this. You liked when talked that way about you. Sirius groaned in approval and you felt his eyes on you once again.

"Lucky bastard." He murmured, and Remus let out a throaty chuckle, undoubtably with the biggest smirk on his face.

"Should've acted quicker in seventh year. Could've had her at least once." He responded, and you whimpered around James's cock, gripping onto his thighs as he paused, buried in your thoat, making your eyes tear up around him.

"Shut up."

"Oh my god, fuck I'm getting close." James cried, and Remus let out a snort.

"Seriously? Already? Fuck, you finish fast." He said, and James whimpered, shaking his head as he strained, the veins in his neck popping out for a moment as he increased his pace.

"Not normally." He let out a high whine, holding your face against his pelvis as he doubled over, gripping the wall behind him. "Oh fuck." He gasped, and you felt him cum down your throat, frantically swallowing around him before you pulled back, giving him a wide smile.

"You taste good, Jamie." You said, getting up from your knees. He pulled you against his chest, tucking your face against him as he held you. It was sweet that that was his first instinct, to hug you tight and murmur quiet praises into your ear, it made your heart squeeze. Truly the best man. Lily was lucky.

"That was amazing. Fucking amazing, Y/N." He sighed, pulling away to give you a wide smile. You placed a hand on his cheek, rubbing your thumb across his cheekbone.

"Thank you, sweet boy. You're up Sirius, what do you want?" You asked, watching as he smirked at you, walking over with so much confidence that it made your knees weak.

"Oh, I want your cunt. Bend over on the bed. On your hands and knees." Sirius said, and you dropped immediately, smirking back at him as you did. You followed orders well, the boys were bound to know that by well.

"Yes sir." You said, and he gripped your nips, snorting as he saw your position. What?

"Come on, spread those legs futher for me. I know you can." He said pushing your further open before you felt the head of his cock prod against you, slipping inside a moment later, making you gasp. There was no need for prep, you were dripping already.

"Holy shit..." Your mouth dropped open as you felt him inside you. He was by far the thickest, causing a pleasent burning stretch as he began easing himself inside of you. "Remus, he's so big." You whined, and he let out a chuckle as Sirius continued to stretch you, making you see stars. How was he still going?

"You can take it. You can take anything, baby." Remus said, and you groaned, nodding as you felt Sirius slide the rest of the way inside, making your eyes roll back.

"Yes sir." You sighed, and Remus smirked at you, making you shiver.

"Such a good girl." He replied, and you nodded, chewing on your lip as you furrowed your brows. God, this felt good... Sirius was good, you knew that from conversations in school.

"Fuck, her cunt is so good, Remus. How could you wait so long to let us do this?" Sirius asked as he gripped your hair, yanking hard as he thrusted quickly, pushing the breath out of you each time. Heaven on earth.

"I agree, we should've done this sooner. It's fun to watch her get all fucked out." Remus said, and you felt Sirius's hand slap down hard on your ass, making you yelp. God, this felt so good... so fucking good.

"More... Harder... Please." You begged, and Sirius laughed, reaching forward to push your face against the mattress, pounding into you harder. The new angle made you want to scream, your eyes rolling back in your head as you tangled your fingers into the sheets.

"Look at her, James. She's such a fucking whore." James was practically trembling, his fingers digging into his trousers as he watched you.

"Yeah... she is..." He grunted, and you looked over at him, seeing his cock straining against his pants. You wanted to feel him down your throat again.

"You're hard again, mate." Remus commented, and he shot him a glare.

"I know." You knew what to do, what to ask. He seemed like he could follow directions well.

"Touch yourself for me, Jamie." You begged, and he whimpered, nodding as he shucked his pants down his legs again, gripping at his already leaking cock.

"Shit... okay..." He whined, and you chuckled, a large smile spreading across your face as you felt Sirius's hand smack down on your ass once again.

"He takes orders so well." You gasped, and Remus nodded in the corner, looking pleasantly amused at the exchange, though Sirius beat him to voicing it.

"Guess we know who's in charge in your bed, huh?" Sirius chuckled, and James gave him a look that was supposed to be a glare, but ended up as a pout at best.

"Fuck, shut up!" He groaned, his hand working his cock faster. So pretty.

"Sirius, please, harder!" You begged, and Sirius grunted above you, pushing you harder into the mattress as he increased his pace once again, making your mouth drop open

"Of course, beautiful." He murmured, and you felt yourself begin to fall over the edge, knowing you would be screaming within moments. God, this was good.

"I'm... I'm cumming, oh my god I'm cumming!" You cried, and Sirius chuckled, biting down on the skin of the back of your neck, thrusting harder as you saw stars, gripping hard onto the sheets, feeling yourself tremble beneath him.

"Good girl, good girl, cum on my cock, making a fucking mess all over me, fuck yes." Sirius groaned, and you whimpered, unable to come up with a thought, any words you had in mind completely wiped free as he ignored your sensitivity.

"You look so good baby... looks like James is gonna cum again." Remus said, and you looked over at the other man who was jerking his cock frantically, the tip angry and read. You let out a groan as Sirius reached around, wrapping his hand around your throat, tightening his grip quickly.

"Cum on my face, Jamie." You croaked out and he looked at you, completely gone as he stood up, walking closer as he hung his head back, letting out a loud groan.

"Really? Are sure?" He asked, sounding frantic, and you nodded, looking up at him, your mouth hanging open as Sirius used his free hand to rub roughly at your clit.

"Yes! Cum!" You begged, and James looked down, his brows furrowed and his glasses falling down his nose as his hips jerked forward, his cum spurting out to coat your face, making you gasp. You grinned up at him, appreaciating how frantic he was. So cute.

"Holy shit..." He hissed, the last spurt coming out before he fell away, collapsing onto his chair, breathing heavily.

"God, you look good all covered in cum, beautiful." Remus sighed, giving you a large smile. You glanced down at his crotch, seeing his cock straining against his pants. It forced you over the edge once again, seeing how badly Remus wanted you. God, he was going to ruin you after this.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum again! Oh my god, oh my god!" You cried, your lip trembling as you collapsed flat against the bed, feeling Sirius grip your hips as you let out high moans with each hard thrust, your eyes rolling back in your head. You heard Remus let out a throaty chuckle from across the room, making your face flush.

"Still screaming after having your throat fucked raw... You really do love this, huh baby?" Remus asked, leaning forward. You nodded frantically, feeling a pleasant buzz over your body as Sirius thrusted frantically inside of you, getting closer to the edge himself.

"Yes! I love it, love being used." You cried, and Sirius groaned behind you, spanking your ass hard once again, making you gasp.

"Holy shit I'm getting close." He gripped under your chin, bending over you so you could see his face. He was straining, chewing on his lip as he looked down at you. So hot. "Where do you want me to finish?" He asked, and your brain went blank. Anywhere he wanted. You would take whatever the fuck he was willing to give you.

"I... I..." He rolled his eyes, shoving you back down onto the table as he thrust hard and fast into you again, addressing Remus as though you weren't even there.

"Remus, where do you want me to-." He didn't even get to finish his sentence before Remus was talking.

"Cum inside her, she fucking loves it." He said, and you nodded, feeling him still inside of you, gripping hard onto your hips as he filled you with his cum, making you tremble.

"Shit... Fuck! Take it, fucking take it." He groaned, pausing for a moment before he pulled out, both of you panting before you gave him a smile.

"God, Sirius... that was so good." You sighed, sitting up to walk over to Remus, resting your chin on top of his head, wrapping your arms around him. He placed his hands onto your arms, making your heart skip.

"Yeah it was... fuck, I gotta bring Lily next time." James looked at you almost nervously as he shifted around on his feet. "Would you want that?" He asked, and you nodded quickly. You'd wanted to be fucked by Lily for years.

"Fuck yes, that sounds amazing."

"I just know she'd love to cum on your face." James responded, and your heart pounded at the thought of that. Lily Potter had to taste like a goddamn dream.

"Sounds perfect." You said, and Remus stood up, stretching.

"Until next time, boys." He said, nodding at them to show themselves out before he turned to you with a large smile. "You were wonderful, dear." Remus said, and you pressed your hand to the front of his trousers, pressing frantic kisses to the side of his neck, making him let out a quiet grunt.

"You're hard." You murmured against his skin, and he sighed, pulling you back from his neck so he could look down into your face.

"I just watched you be fucked for an hour straight... Yeah. I am. Get on your knees." He instructed, and you let him guide you down before you unbuttoned his pants, pulling them quickly down his thighs

"Yes sir." You gripped his cock, leaning forward to lick the tip of his cock.

[taliyahm]

Yes that is all I have to say

Y/N: I only have two moods

Y/N: *turns to Negan*

Y/N: Fuck you.

Y/N: *turns to Daryl*

Y/N: Fuck me.

[taliyahm]

Your Own Damn Fault

Day 8 Kinktober prompt: Bluetooth Vibrator

Rating: Explicit (18+ only)

Pairing: Mob Boss!Bucky x reader

Warnings: Bluetooth vibratory, sex toys in public, sex toys, edging, teasing, orgasm delay/denial, masturbation (m), Bucky Barnes being a little shit

Words: 1065

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Bucky winks at you from the corner, and holds his phone in front of him, with a mischievous grin curling his lips.

Even though you know what’s coming, your knees still buckle when the buzzing of the toy inside you becomes intense.

He’s been playing this game with you for hours. At home while you were getting dressed, in the limo, every time you’re mid-conversation with anyone… it’s constant, but not constant enough to get you off.

You know he’s torturing you, and you know it’s your own damn fault.

These overly-formal parties staged in palatial mansions of crusty old men are mandatory for Bucky. Everyone wants to kiss the ass of the mob-king of Brooklyn. But he can’t bear to go without you. Neither of you enjoyed the parties, so having each other to lean on at least made them tolerable.

You’re the one that suggested adding a little entertainment to the evening with this bluetooth bullet vibrator Bucky bought for you last month. Bucky took his time slipping it inside of you. Teasing you with his tongue, his fingers, and the toy itself, but he wouldn’t let you come.

And when getting the toy in you made him hard enough to pound nails, he made you sit and watch him jerk off without touching yourself.

He wanted you to be as desperate as possible for him before you even left the house.

You glare at him over your champagne flute as your knees knock together weakly when you squeeze your thighs together.

He shoots you a radiant smile, and a devilish wink, as the intensity of the vibrations die down, and you let out a shaky breath. One of the women flanking you asks if you’re feeling well, and you just plaster on a fake smile, and reply that you’ve been a little under the weather lately.

Bucky’s phone never leaves his hand, and his thumb never leaves the on-screen button that controls the sensations you’re feeling. He sits, as regal a king upon his throne, having one mediocre conversation after another. He keeps a placid look of indifference fixed on his face—unless he’s toying with you.

He looks downright gleeful when you nearly drop your champagne flute.

On your way to the restroom to dab at the sweat on your brow, he ambushes you, pinning you up against the wall, and the vibrator rumbles in a way that would have you on the floor if it weren’t for Bucky’s muscular body holding you up.

He pushes his knee between your legs, and you immediately start grinding against his thick thigh.

“Someone’s fucking desperate,” he murmurs against your cheek.

You don’t even bother arguing with him. “Bucky, I need to come,” you whine.

“I don’t think you do, duckie,” he hums. “Almost. But I don’t think you’re quite desperate enough yet.” His metal hand traces up your side, and his other manipulates the readout on his phone screen, modulating the vibrations up and down rapidly until you sag against him.

When he drops the intensity enough for you to stand, you reach inside his suit jacket to grip the straps of his shoulder holster for support, your nails digging little crescent moons into the expensive black custom leather.

“Bucky, please fuck me,” you plead.

He growls, “Oh, I’m gonna fuck you. But not until you come for me, duckie.”

“Then let me come,” you whine. “Please.”

He leans into you, and dials the vibrations up again. He whispers against your ear, “What are you gonna do for me, if I let you come?”

“Anything,” you mewl, “anything you want.”

His metal hand fastens over yours where it’s still squeezing his shoulder holster.“Anything?”

“Please,” you sob, as he turns the vibrations up again.” Anything.”

He starts varying the intensity, bringing it low, then ratcheting it up high again immediately. Over and over again. Your back is covered with a thin sheen of sweat, and the heat of your just-out-of-reach orgasm is heavy in your belly.

He pushes his thigh against your core harder, and the thready little gasp that comes out of you makes his cock throb behind his zipper. It takes a couple of deep breaths before he can speak without moaning.

“How about you take me home,” he purrs in your ear, “and tie me up. Then once I’m tied up, you can do anything to me that you want.”

Finding his terms acceptable, and your ability to speak gone, you just nod against his neck.

He hisses in anticipation. Reaching into his jacket to shake your hands off his shoulder holster, he pins them above your head with his metal hand. “Then I guess there’s only one thing left to do,” he growls, and you swear it sounds like a threat. “I need you to come for me, duckie. Fuck I need to hear it.”

He does something with the settings for the vibrator that very quickly makes stars explode across your vision—he'd become more than adept at pushing your buttons after toying with you all evening—and you come, keening his name against his shoulder, and desperately grinding against his thigh while he draws out your orgasm.

You’re panting like you just ran a marathon, and Bucky edges the intensity down in increments.

But you still have this weight between your hips, and you know you’re going to come again an instant before your vision whites out.

You double over, managing to grab Bucky’s holster again to keep yourself from going down completely. An inarticulate cry tears out of you as Bucky makes you squirt. Your juices spill down your legs and patter onto the expensive plush carpet.

You’re still gasping curses when Bucky gives a low whistle.

“Fucking hell, duckie,” he groans appreciatively. “That was unbelievably sexy.”

You yelp as he picks you up and throws you over his shoulder in one quick motion.

“I thought we were going home,” you pant heavily behind him.

He ducks into one of the dark rooms in the empty hallway, and chuckles, “We will, but if I don’t fuck you right fucking now, I’m going to bend you over in the ballroom on our way out, and fuck you in front of everyone.”

You giggle, “Do we have time to do both?”

Bucky only growls in response, tossing you down onto the bed, and slamming the door behind him.

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