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A small snack
For the upcoming part III of "Ain't no wonder you're wet, luv'" - smut.
[...] Your thighs shake, they shake so fucking much it almost hurts. You can't even catch a breath, you feel him lifting you up. He fumbles roughly with the waistband of his pants, gaze heavy on your face, and although you're already fed up and so filled with the aftermath of your orgasm, you can't help but watch helplessly. You can hear the sound of him unzipping his pants, goosebumps on your heated skin.
His hand is suddenly on your neck, rough, broad fingers spreading there against your throat, pushing, thrilling, making you gasp for air.
"Now there's a good girl, now I'm gonna fuck the last breath out of your pretty body. 'Til you fuckin' scream." [...]
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Very personal stuff
Alright guys. As you might know, I took part in the Reorg Open 2023... and guess what! 🥺 I already shared this on instagram a few days ago (these pics go around like crazy), but wanted to share it with you guys aswell. If you don't wanna see my face and keep your fantasy, just ignore this.
But how can I NOT share that I met our beary baby boy? 🥵 plus, I got GOLD. BEST DAY EVER. 🤍
Look at him, OMG. 🥺🤍 He was so kind and lovely.





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Personal stuff
Hey my lovely internet friends,
is there anyone who lives/or has been in Birmingham? I'll be in Wolverhampton/Birmingham soon for the Reorg Open and have one day off for some nice things to do. 🤗
Anyone any idea/tip?
Thank you so so much! 🤍
P.s. I'll be posting some nice wet stories soon again. Too much to do. Urgh. 🤣
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💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌
Right back at you. 🥺❤ I hope you get a thousand back, cause you're more than awesome!
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And still, he was all I ever needed
@liliac-dreamer tagged me in a moodboard game - I loved it, but in my case the suggested pics were nah. 😅 So I decided to do this instead.
Reggie Kray x fem(!) Reader
Sometimes - days are hard with him, aren't they?
You sit at the table in the kitchen way too long, too many hours. Sometimes, on heavy days, he just comes home when the sun is already setting. You can see he's tired when he crawls into bed with you, so tired it almost pulls you along. And he doesn't talk when he comes back, doesn't tell you about his day. Probably to not annoy you, even if you do wanna know how it's been for him, the night. Maybe he's done something he doesn't want to tell you about. It's not shame, you know. You know since years. But it's this little thing Reggie was always good at: hiding crime. His girl shouldn't know what he does. Although you do know. But still, you keep your mouth shut on days like this.
But then, on the other hand, there are days where he crawls into bed and doesn't go to sleep right then. No, then it's suddenly his hands crawling over your skin like tiny spiders, making you shudder inside. His hands are soft for a gangster, and you've always loved the fact that they can make you shake just by touching the surface of your warm skin. Your body screams in need, feeling those hands wander up your stomach, stroking the small, soft crease just beneath your breasts, the little hollow where your rips and stomach meet. Goosebumps, all over. Reggie notices.
"Are you still mad at me?", he whispers into your ear, your head turning dizzy from the smell of his aftershave. His skin feels warm against yours, and you press your head right into this warmth. His hands stroke the fine hollow harder, fingertips slowly reaching the beginning of your tits. God, how can he be so...?
"I'm not mad, Reggie", you say, and he snarls, a glowing sound so close to your ear. It's his voice, it's always been his voice. You press your back into his front, searching for a bit of friction. The hand on your skin stops for a second, enough for you to know he's turned on.
"Ronnie did some bad things, babe. I don't know what's coming for us, in a few days. You know they never seperate us when it comes to crime." His voice is deep, and along with those words that should make you mad, you can't. The hands reach your breasts, and you breath out. They touch you, his big hands enclosing them, touching them, kneeding them. Damn, this feels so good...
"This time will go over, too." You can't hide the lust in your voice, especially when he pushes his hip forward and you feel how hard he is, big dick pressing into the hollow of your lower back. You get wet, so damn wet just by this small movement.
"So you'll wait for me, darling, will you?"
It's like a proposal, like a hidden, sweet proposal only you two share, and you nod, while his hands travel up to your throat, framing one large hand around it, tipping your head slightly back to kiss you.
"Yeah, I'll wait for you. Of course I will, Reggie."
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Send this to ten other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile!!! ♡♡♡
Aw no, this made me smile SO DAMN MUCH. 🥺🤍
... and maybe a bit too emotional. Like I love these cute things, reminding me of those 90s letters you sent to your friends. Lol. 🥲🥰 #Iamold
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Greedy, needy, naughty, y'all. 🔥

"Gonna take care of that, luv."
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"Ain't no wonder you're wet, luv." Part II
Alfie Solomons x Reader - Interactive gif Story
Smut ❗
He's right in front of you in not a breath of your lungs, eyes still heavy on you, gaze lingering on the pulsing search for air of your lungs. He watches you a second, without a word, as if he knows that his scent makes your knees go all weak.
"You haven't been behaving quite good, have ya?", he says, and it's rough and hard like sand thrilling over your bare skin. You try to hold his gaze, the heaviness of his eyes.
"No, I haven't. I need something."
"You need somethin', yeah?" His voice is like a cut in the air, harsh, wanting - but before he can do anything at all, it's suddenly the lust that speaks out of you, that makes you move first. Your hands claw into the collar of his shirt, as tight as you can with those shaking bones - you put all your strength into that movement, pushing him right back from where he came, back to that chair. He huffs quietly once he's settled, and you can hear an approving, low grunt when you sit down wide-legged on his lap.
You can see the smirk behind the thick hairs of his beard, feeling the throb in your pussy when you notice it. It makes you push your legs tight next to his, next to his muscular big thighs that fucking scream to be used for a good ride. And you feel something else, making your mouth open up like you want his dick right in there: you can feel his thick cock twitching, right between your legs, that clothed big thing that always fucks you like it knows how to kill you. You breath out shakingly, his eyes still in your body. You can feel his hands sliding up your sides, grabbing the small hills of your hips. He puts pressure there, those broad fingers digging into your skin like he knows you won't leave before he fucked you for good.
"So that's it, hun? You wanna have some decent lap time with me? Sitting on that dick, right, letting it dive right into your wet cunt? Are you wet for me, luv?"
You begin to sweat from his words. But instead of answering his damn arousing phrases (oh god do they fucking turn you on!), you push down your hips, push down your weight on him to let him feel. You still watch him while you do it, while you grind your pussy down on that thick dick on those pants, rubbing against the hard muscles. And it makes you fucking leak, feeling that still clothed cock grinding against your pussy, friction making you soak your panties.
"Yeah, like that", he hums, and those hands cup your ass, pull you closer to his face. His breath is hot against your throat, hot wet clamp, making you even more dizzy then before.
"Oh dear god", you moan out, fingers grabbing the heated surface of his neck. You need some support, something to hold on, while you throb against the arousing friction of his dick against your clothed folds.
"As I see it, we have two options here, luv", he whispers harsh against your throat, giving it a decent bite, "either I'mma rip down your panties right fuckin' now, fuck you till you can't walk anymore - just by thrusting up into your cunt luv, you know I can still make you scream twice like that, yeah. Or - another option, hun, giving me a bit of a thrill. Hump ma clothed dick until you come."
Your heart, your lung, your fucking pussy nearly explodes at his words. Your thighs are already shaking, and you're already so wet you know he can feel it. You lick your lips, still staring open-mouthed at his face, while his gaze literally eats you alive. His broad fingers still grab your ass, pulling those cheeks apart and letting them settle back, letting you know what he wants from you.
I hope you enjoyed this! 🔥 excited for your choices. 😈
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Hi! I just wanted to say that the interactive story idea is so genius! Probably the best use of the vote button I've seen!! So excited to read the other choices!
Thank you so much! 🤍
It was a lot of fun to do and I will do more of these - aaaaaaand surprise, our lovely people have chosen! 😍 very, very tight result. Keep your eyes open for part II in a few days! (or the next two days ha).

"So, you wanna have some decent lap time, luv..."
Thank you so much y'all! 🤍
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"Ain't no wonder you're wet, luv."
Alfie Solomons x Reader - Interactive gif-Story
❗smutty little thing it is, loves.
You have no idea, simply no idea at all why the fuck this man has something in his gaze that totally gets you. You were born and raised to be a stubborn woman, to question everything and all - but with him, it's different. And it's in his damn intense gaze, those eyes lying heavy on you, giving you the pleasuring feeling in your guts that you've done something wrong, something he might punish you for. Cause you know him, you know what people say about him, his hands, that one gaze.
He doesn't only talk with his eyes, but also with his hands. Broad hands, picked with jewellery, thick fingers wearing rings that you know feel fucking cold and heavy on your skin.
He touches the lamp beside him. His gaze is still on you, your body, fixing every single breath you take. He still doesn't say anything, but you can feel it heavy in the air, the question he's about to ask. His thumb glides over his index finger, as if to correct the ring that sits there, a gesture that gives you pure goosebumps. It's the same gesture, the same small movement he makes when he strokes your clit, rings hard-cold against the small, wet, throbbing knob of flesh of yours. You breath out, trying not to make it look obvious how he fucking gets you just with this.
"Where were you last night?", he asks, voice dark and heavy, a thrilling throb in your pussy. It makes you shiver, that voice. You bite your lower lip, watching how his fingers make that one, intense motion again.
"I was off. Needed some sleep", you say, and he watches you like he knows you're lying. You needed sleep though, you really did, as he had fucked and fucked you raw the night before, goddamn. So good you needed a pause, afraid he'll lose his interest in you.
"Off you were, mm." God, that voice, it directly seems to drive into your folds, as if his broad thick fingers are already thrusting into you.
He strokes his beard, eyes all dark and wanting, and you cannot even answer. He does, though, and the answer won't make your already growing lust for this man any better.
"You should've been on my lap, luv, riding ma dick, nothing else. You know what? I can see you're wet right now, aren't you? Fuckin' leaking for me, dove, and you know what? I'm gonna fuck you. Fuck that dumb thought of being away from me right out of ya."
He stands up from his chair, god he really does, his gaze on your body like it has already ripped your clothes off. You breath out, trying desperately to think something clear.
Choice is yours. 🔥 Part II follows when the decision is made on what you wanna see!
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What they think of Tinder - Tom Hardy Character Study
Alfie, Reggie & Ronny, Leo
Alfie Solomons
He's oldschool. He doesn't like to use his phone often, only for those important calls or to bark at someone who isn't in reach. Doesn't know how to properly use these "fuckin' apps", although he acts like he does.
"Am too old for that shit, dove, ain't I? If I wanna have some pussy I'm goin' simply fuckin' outside getting me some, don't I? A man like me doesn't need this shit." (he's right, tho)
Tends to through his phone away if something doesn't work out. Deletes Tinder cause he doesn't see any sense in it and doesn't want to wait for you to swipe him right.
His profile would be quite blank. "No words needed, love."
Reggie & Ronny Kray
Reggie
Isn't really attached to such a thing as he tends to stick in a relationship - but still likes to see who's matching him. Just in case.
The idea of casual sex to relief stress still catches him - thinks about it often, especially in long nights at the bar.
Uses it when he's bored. Very picky.
His profile would be interesting, full of photos, but never too much. Just enough to be seen. (Not that he could be invisible to anybody!)
Ronny
Thinks it's a good thing, loves the idea that he can choose between boys & girls, just whatever he favors.
Isn't even holding back with his wishes and wants - "better be up for sum' pain, ain't ya?"
Definitely has those Dom/Sub vibes and loves to live them. He's the boss, no fighting about that.
Profile full of pics of him and his different canes and sticks to make your butt glow red from the welts. You know what you get with him.
Leo Demidov
Leo doesn't like hunting a lot of women - so, he would be only up for one, and be patient enough for her to turn at least into an affair.
Doesn't need a lot of words. He knows - when he takes his shirt off in a real life meeting, she'll be just fine. Loves to fuck at second date, not first.
He doesn't have a lot in his profile - simple words, his rank, that's it. A sucker for dirty talk and a master in moving hips... shit, we're still about Tinder, aren't we?
"Nah, that's okay." He deletes Tinder for his girl, and even acts like it's no deal. Well, it isn't, at least for him.
#tom hardy#character sheet#alfie solomons#reggie kray#ronny kray#reggie & ronny kray#kray twins#legend#leo demidov
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Baby come close
Two mini stories for sunday fantasies | ❗smut |
Alfie Solomons
He watches you. He watches you so intense that it tickles in your nerves, that you can feel it in your bones. It makes you blush, doesn't it? His furious eyes on your face, and although you know you're in trouble now - it fucking makes you hot. It's his eyes, his intense eyes that follow every movement of your body. His sleeves are rolled up, a little detail that makes you dripping wet. You know he knows, and you get all shaky when he comes close to you.
"You've been a very, very bad girl, honey." His gaze gets more intense, his eyes are glowing. "You know what there is for bad behaviour?" His voice is rough, so damn rough, and it vibrates on your skin like burning lust. You breathe out, shaky.
"You'll punish me, don't you?", you whisper, and suddenly his hands are on your ass, grabbing a handful of the round tight flesh, and he hums angry when he gives you a small hit with the flat of his hand. He's hot, you can feel it in your body, and the way he presses his body close to you makes you all dizzy.
"Yeah, I will." More of those movements that hit your ass, and sinful hands and fingers that reach under your skirt, searching for the ohsosweet folds of yours...
Leo Demidov
In and out, in and out, oh so fucking wet.
It's all you feel, the soft and wet sounds of his dick inside you, while your hands claw into the strong joints of his shoulders. His rhythm doesn't stop, and you can't do a thing but moan. It's like a command, and you can feel how Leo intensifies the movement of his hips. He pushes them forward, right into your throbbing middle, deep into your pussy. You long for air, try to hold onto him. But he just goes further, thrusting and fucking you right to the brink of an intense orgasm.
"Leo, I-"
He bites into your lower lip, pulls you close to him, his cock in and out and ohsofuckingdeep. His thrusts don't stop, and his strong broad hands claw into the damp sheets.
"Come, Baby. Come." Magic, his words are always magic, and you try to hold onto something, his shoulders or his back - but you can't, your legs start to shake so hard it almost pushes you over the edge. But still he keeps fucking you, and it's only a few thrusts until you scream, until Leo pushes his hand against the headboard to fuck you right through this orgasm...
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If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! ♡
Awww. 🥺❤
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Hellooo! You could do other creations with Tom of AI art, please. =)
Sure! 🤍 There you go.



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Heyy are you taking requests?? You know what, a gif imagine series would be fun, what do you think? 👀
Hey dear, sorry for the late answer - I was sick. 🙈
I do take requests! 🤍 And that's a lovely idea, I'll work on it and will tag you once it's done!
Thank you so much, and have a great day! 🥳
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Was tagged by lovely @liliac-dreamer 😅 Had a hard time getting together 5 drinks lol, I'm more of an eater. 😂
1) (not loved but needed) WATER. I try to drink at least 1,5 liters before I drink anything else. Not sparkly, just... water. 😂
2) Coke Zero/Light. I switched from sugared to zero years ago, and I love it. Great help if you're into some sports.
3) Monster Energy. All the Zero stuff. I'm fucking addicted, it's bad, I know. I can't live without. 😂
4) Iced tea in green mint and peach passion.
5) Hot chocolate. Very rare tho. I'm such a boring person. 😂
I don't know who to tag, feel free to just join. I guess. 🤍😊
Five Drinks to get to Know Me
Tagged by the lovely @nocompromise-noregrets
Twinings Strong English Breakfast Tea with honey and milk.
Filter coffee with one demerara sugar and a splash of milk
Sparkling water
Champers
Camomile tea with Manuka honey Tagging @cuarthol @mad-hermit @minquelie @maellor @lucifers-cuvette @jane-ways @independence1776 @elfscribe @antares0606 @herinke9 @thegentlestmaenad (No obligation)
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So many hotties to choose from, I need a little help. 😅🖤
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