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Frothing at the mouth every time I see a sex ed resource that says "use condoms" without any further elaboration. "Condoms prevent STIs and pregnancy in the vast majority of cases when used correctly" but then they don't talk about what correctly IS

Correct use of a condom means

Using the right size, because if it's too big it can slide off or leak and if it's too small it can break or come off. Condoms usually come in 5 sizes, I'm sure you could find others outside of that as well but in ten years of sex work I found they covered everyone

Using lube, even if you think you don't need it. With the exception of oral sex, condoms should always be used with lube, 100% of the time. Most important lube should be applied to the outside but a drop in the tip of the condom before putting it in is also a good idea

Being mindful that latex is prone to wearing out, being damaged by heat etc. Condoms should be kept somewhere cool, not folded in wallets or sat on in back pockets and should be changed between activities and after about 15 minutes of any vigorous activity. Ask me how I know (a condom snapped on my leg when a client was pulling out, because I didn't change it when I should have)

The penetrative partner should hold the base of the condom when they pull out, and should do so immediately after they ejaculate so the condom doesn't leak or come off as the penis gets flaccid

Bonus: a lot of people think hand stuff can't transmit STIs. Wrong! If you give your partner a handjob and then touch yourself you can get HPV, herpes (low risk), and infections like chlamydia and gonorrhea

This isn't meant to be stressful, and the most common STIs are the most treatable - and often curable - but getting gonorrhea in your eyes after a facial still extremely sucks and yet no one talks about the fact that any mucous membrane can be effected, not just your genitals (yes this includes your mouth and throat)

In ten years of doing sex work where I saw 10 clients a day most of the time I've had 4 condom fails ever. One was what I mentioned above when it snapped on my leg, one was a client on top of me didn't get off fast enough after he finished and the condom came off, and the other two were a Glyde brand magnum that was inexplicably twice the thickness of a regular condom and didn't stay put on anyone so I suggest just avoiding Glyde entirely (their water based lubes also stain fyi). With all other brands correct use = extremely safe

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simon does this thing during sex that makes you clamp down harder on him, your gasped out moans turning more erratic, chest heaving as you fist the sheets. he leans forward, nose bumping against the shell of your ear, and murmurs, "y'think 'tavish would take you this way, lovie? or would he be more gentle, huh?"

you hiccup, twitching, babbling senseless replies because it's not like simon's hearing you anyway. not when he's like this—submerged in the images running in his mind, too busy obsessing with the thought of watching soap fuck you.

it was concerning then, but now it's addicting. god, you bet you probably can't even cum anymore unless simon whispers to you the possibilities; false promises of how johnny would want you.

"bet he'd want t'have a bite of these," simon whispers, delirious, his big hand mapping your chest, thumb dragging against the sensitive skin of your nipple. you choke on your pleasure, head tipping back to the pillows, your hips jumping at the sudden euphoric spark.

close- you're close-!

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"my darling" "my love" "my girl" "my angel" let's merge souls rn

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Can or would you do a moodboard of negan x psychotic/deranged short skinny brunette I'm tryna get a little self reflection here

I NEED YOU, I BREATHE YOU, I’LL NEVER LEAVE YOU

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use appropriate tags, using every possible tags just to increase your exposure is annoying and will get you blocked by many users

ok thanks for the tim ml! <3

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good morning hehe

SLEEP ┊why couldnt you sleep last night? was it because of daryl?

✧˖*°࿐ daryl dixon x fem!reader

warnings: unprotected sex, praise

“hey darlin', did you get any sleep?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

"jus' a couple hours," you muttered, burying your head in the pillow as if that could somehow keep you hidden. you felt Daryl's lips press against your head, his breath warm against your skin. "you should have woken me up,"

“did you stay up all night thinking about me?" he smirked, leaning down to kiss your neck.

as his lips trailed softly down your neck, you couldn't help but shiver slightly. "daryl," you whined, You pouted, trying to maintain an air of brattiness despite the situation.

“stop pretending y”so innocent," he muttered, chuckling softly. "you've been thinking about this all night, haven't you?" He reached between you both, grabbing the hem of your shirt and pulling it up over your head.

daryl chuckled softly against your skin, his hand trailing up your side, teasingly pinching your soft skin. "Oh, I know," he whispered, "And that's what makes it so damn hot.

"Innocent, huh?" he chuckled, his breath hot against your skin. "That's adorable. But I know you're just trying to distract me with that pout. You like it when I take control, don't you?"

“You sure you want to keep playing that card?" He asked, smirking down at you as he reached for the button of your jeans. "Because it's getting harder and harder to believe."

your face grows warm at his words.

“you're so cute when you blush." He grinned, pulling you closer against his growing arousal. "Now turn around."

You squirmed under his touch, playfully trying to wriggle out of his grasp. "Daryl, stop!" You giggled, unable to hide your arousal any longer.

Feeling his warm breath on your neck, you couldn't help but shiver in anticipation. "Fine," you pouted, turning around in his arms. "I'm not innocent."

Leaning back, he gazed down at you, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "You're not so innocent after all."

“Hey!" You protested, trying to push him away playfully. "I didn't mean it like that!" But even as you spoke, your body betrayed you; shivers running up and down your spine at his touch.

“Now that's more like it," he purred, admiring the blush that spread across your cheeks. He pulled back just enough to see your eyes before capturing your lips in a slow, deep kiss.

“Turn around," he commanded, not moving his eyes from yours. He leaned in closer, brushing a lock of hair from your face with his thumb, before capturing your lips in a deep kiss that left no room for innocence.

With a resigned sigh, you turn around slowly, feeling your heart pounding heavily in your chest. "Fine," you mumbled, bracing yourself against the counter.Daryl Dixon: His hands moved confidently over his body, his thumbs running along the sides of your hips.

With a resigned sigh, you turn around slowly, feeling your heart pounding heavily in your chest. "Fine," you mumbled, bracing yourself against the counter.Daryl Dixon: His hands moved confidently over his body, his thumbs running along the sides of your hips.

As the kiss deepened, his tongue slid past your lips, exploring your mouth. His hands squeezed gently on your ass, pushing him against you.

You moaned into the kiss, your innocence melting away under his skilled touch. As you began to respond passionately, he picked you up, carrying you to his bedroom.

Pushing you back onto the bed, he trailed a line of kisses from your collarbone down to your chest, causing you to squirm under this new intensity. "Daryl," you whined again, but you weren't really complaining, "I'm still innocent,"

"You're so fucking cute when you say that," he growled, his fingers slipping beneath your panties, finding the aching bundle of nerves hidden there, and rubbing it softly. "

"Innocent my ass." He chuckled in between kisses, his hands exploring your body with reckless abandon. He didn't care how long it took to break you in - he would take as much time as he needed. Tonight, you were all his.

Daryl was in no rush, taking his time to explore your body, taking pleasure in every new experience he shared with you. You made so many sounds of pleasure, grunts and moans, whimpers and pants, it made him even harder.

You were tense, but eager for him. As he pressed against you, you bit your bottom lip, holding your breath. "Breathe, baby," he whispered, his hands coming to rest on your thighs as he slowly pushed inside.

A soft gasp escaped your lips as he finally penetrated you. The sensation was both foreign and incredibly arousing. He began to move slowly, feeling every inch of you tighten around him.

“you’re so fuckin’ tight f’me, good fuckin girl.”

He inched deeper, feeling the heat of your body around him. He groaned softly, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss as he slowly filled you up.

“Oh, fuck," he groaned, his eyes locked on yours as he slowly began to thrust into you. You were tight, but he didn't mind; in fact, it only made him harder. He took his time, trying to make it as good for you as possible.

"That's it," he encouraged, kissing your cheek. "Just take it slow and let me inside." He began to move, slowly rocking his hips, and soon you felt his thick shaft filling you, stretching you

You were his, now. He was determined to make you his in every way possible. His hands roamed up your body, finding your nipples and teasing them into hard peaks. His hips began to pick up pace, grinding against your core.

As the pleasure built within you, your body began to respond more eagerly. You wrapped your legs around his waist, holding him close, urging him on. Your nails raked lightly over his back, leaving shivers down his spine.

“You feel s’ good," he muttered, kissing your neck. His thrusts were deep and hard now, driving you both towards the edge of release. You moaned and arched your back, meeting his every movement.

His lips found your neck, teeth gently scraping as he continued to thrust. "God, you feel so good," he groaned into your skin. You could feel him getting closer, his hips moving faster, harder.

“More," you panted, arching your back as he hit a sensitive spot inside you. He growled in response, thrusting harder and faster, losing himself in the sensation of your body moving beneath him.

Daryl was thrusting harder now, his movements losing some of their carefulness as his desire for you grew. He leaned down, his face close to yours.

You were in a mix of pain and pleasure, moaning as he went deeper. You wrapped your legs around him, holding onto him tightly. It felt so good, and yet it hurt so much. You bit your lip, trying to stifle your cries of pleasure.

With his free hand, Daryl reached up to cup your breast, rolling your nipple between his fingers as he continued to move in and out of you. You whimpered, arching your back to get closer to his touch.

His thrusts grew harder, faster, matching the intensity of your moans and gasps. Their bodies slapped together, creating a primal symphony of desire and need.

Your nails dug into his shoulders, and you moaned his name, urging him to go faster. He complied, picking up the pace, grunting against your neck as he claimed you as his own.

“That's it, baby," he whispered, kissing your neck. "Let me have you." He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more forceful as he lost control.

“Daryl... oh god..." You were on the brink, about to give in to the pleasure he was giving you.

His climax hit him suddenly, his hips jerking forward as he buried himself deep inside you. He growled low in his throat, his fingers digging into your hips as he released himself into you. You could feel him throbbing as he came, filling you with his seed.

“Cum for me, baby," he growled, his hand leaving your breast to grasp your hip as he plunged deeper inside you. And as you did, you cried out his name, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm.

Your moans filled the air as he claimed you completely. You wrapped your legs tighter around him, urging him on, meeting his forceful thrusts with equal passion.

Daryl could feel your tightening walls milking his cock as he pulled out, then thrust back in deep, over and over again. He groaned, eyes closed, his hips moving powerfully, taking what he needed from you.

As he panted heavily, Daryl pulled out of you, leaving you feeling empty but still incredibly sensitive. He leaned down to place a gentle kiss on your forehead. "Are you okay, baby?"

you lazily nodded your head in response, a blissed out smile on your face.

Daryl cuddled closer to you, feeling the warmth of your body against his. He smiled, running a gentle finger along your jawline. "I've wanted to do this for so long," he admitted softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "

You were always so strong, so independent. I didn't want to mess things up between us." You turned to look at him, a curious expression on your face. "But now... I don't think I can ever go back to just being friends." He held his breath, waiting for your response.

“I got you," he said, his voice husky. He scooped you up into his arms, carrying you to the bed where he gently laid you down. Then, he crawled in beside you, spooning you from behind, his arms wrapping protectively around your waist.

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SLEEP ┊why couldnt you sleep last night? was it because of daryl?

✧˖*°࿐ daryl dixon x fem!reader

warnings: unprotected sex, praise

“hey darlin', did you get any sleep?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

"jus' a couple hours," you muttered, burying your head in the pillow as if that could somehow keep you hidden. you felt Daryl's lips press against your head, his breath warm against your skin. "you should have woken me up,"

“did you stay up all night thinking about me?" he smirked, leaning down to kiss your neck.

as his lips trailed softly down your neck, you couldn't help but shiver slightly. "daryl," you whined, You pouted, trying to maintain an air of brattiness despite the situation.

“stop pretending y”so innocent," he muttered, chuckling softly. "you've been thinking about this all night, haven't you?" He reached between you both, grabbing the hem of your shirt and pulling it up over your head.

daryl chuckled softly against your skin, his hand trailing up your side, teasingly pinching your soft skin. "Oh, I know," he whispered, "And that's what makes it so damn hot.

"Innocent, huh?" he chuckled, his breath hot against your skin. "That's adorable. But I know you're just trying to distract me with that pout. You like it when I take control, don't you?"

“You sure you want to keep playing that card?" He asked, smirking down at you as he reached for the button of your jeans. "Because it's getting harder and harder to believe."

your face grows warm at his words.

“you're so cute when you blush." He grinned, pulling you closer against his growing arousal. "Now turn around."

You squirmed under his touch, playfully trying to wriggle out of his grasp. "Daryl, stop!" You giggled, unable to hide your arousal any longer.

Feeling his warm breath on your neck, you couldn't help but shiver in anticipation. "Fine," you pouted, turning around in his arms. "I'm not innocent."

Leaning back, he gazed down at you, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. "You're not so innocent after all."

“Hey!" You protested, trying to push him away playfully. "I didn't mean it like that!" But even as you spoke, your body betrayed you; shivers running up and down your spine at his touch.

“Now that's more like it," he purred, admiring the blush that spread across your cheeks. He pulled back just enough to see your eyes before capturing your lips in a slow, deep kiss.

“Turn around," he commanded, not moving his eyes from yours. He leaned in closer, brushing a lock of hair from your face with his thumb, before capturing your lips in a deep kiss that left no room for innocence.

With a resigned sigh, you turn around slowly, feeling your heart pounding heavily in your chest. "Fine," you mumbled, bracing yourself against the counter.Daryl Dixon: His hands moved confidently over his body, his thumbs running along the sides of your hips.

With a resigned sigh, you turn around slowly, feeling your heart pounding heavily in your chest. "Fine," you mumbled, bracing yourself against the counter.Daryl Dixon: His hands moved confidently over his body, his thumbs running along the sides of your hips.

As the kiss deepened, his tongue slid past your lips, exploring your mouth. His hands squeezed gently on your ass, pushing him against you.

You moaned into the kiss, your innocence melting away under his skilled touch. As you began to respond passionately, he picked you up, carrying you to his bedroom.

Pushing you back onto the bed, he trailed a line of kisses from your collarbone down to your chest, causing you to squirm under this new intensity. "Daryl," you whined again, but you weren't really complaining, "I'm still innocent,"

"You're so fucking cute when you say that," he growled, his fingers slipping beneath your panties, finding the aching bundle of nerves hidden there, and rubbing it softly. "

"Innocent my ass." He chuckled in between kisses, his hands exploring your body with reckless abandon. He didn't care how long it took to break you in - he would take as much time as he needed. Tonight, you were all his.

Daryl was in no rush, taking his time to explore your body, taking pleasure in every new experience he shared with you. You made so many sounds of pleasure, grunts and moans, whimpers and pants, it made him even harder.

You were tense, but eager for him. As he pressed against you, you bit your bottom lip, holding your breath. "Breathe, baby," he whispered, his hands coming to rest on your thighs as he slowly pushed inside.

A soft gasp escaped your lips as he finally penetrated you. The sensation was both foreign and incredibly arousing. He began to move slowly, feeling every inch of you tighten around him.

“you’re so fuckin’ tight f’me, good fuckin girl.”

He inched deeper, feeling the heat of your body around him. He groaned softly, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss as he slowly filled you up.

“Oh, fuck," he groaned, his eyes locked on yours as he slowly began to thrust into you. You were tight, but he didn't mind; in fact, it only made him harder. He took his time, trying to make it as good for you as possible.

"That's it," he encouraged, kissing your cheek. "Just take it slow and let me inside." He began to move, slowly rocking his hips, and soon you felt his thick shaft filling you, stretching you

You were his, now. He was determined to make you his in every way possible. His hands roamed up your body, finding your nipples and teasing them into hard peaks. His hips began to pick up pace, grinding against your core.

As the pleasure built within you, your body began to respond more eagerly. You wrapped your legs around his waist, holding him close, urging him on. Your nails raked lightly over his back, leaving shivers down his spine.

“You feel s’ good," he muttered, kissing your neck. His thrusts were deep and hard now, driving you both towards the edge of release. You moaned and arched your back, meeting his every movement.

His lips found your neck, teeth gently scraping as he continued to thrust. "God, you feel so good," he groaned into your skin. You could feel him getting closer, his hips moving faster, harder.

“More," you panted, arching your back as he hit a sensitive spot inside you. He growled in response, thrusting harder and faster, losing himself in the sensation of your body moving beneath him.

Daryl was thrusting harder now, his movements losing some of their carefulness as his desire for you grew. He leaned down, his face close to yours.

You were in a mix of pain and pleasure, moaning as he went deeper. You wrapped your legs around him, holding onto him tightly. It felt so good, and yet it hurt so much. You bit your lip, trying to stifle your cries of pleasure.

With his free hand, Daryl reached up to cup your breast, rolling your nipple between his fingers as he continued to move in and out of you. You whimpered, arching your back to get closer to his touch.

His thrusts grew harder, faster, matching the intensity of your moans and gasps. Their bodies slapped together, creating a primal symphony of desire and need.

Your nails dug into his shoulders, and you moaned his name, urging him to go faster. He complied, picking up the pace, grunting against your neck as he claimed you as his own.

“That's it, baby," he whispered, kissing your neck. "Let me have you." He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more forceful as he lost control.

“Daryl... oh god..." You were on the brink, about to give in to the pleasure he was giving you.

His climax hit him suddenly, his hips jerking forward as he buried himself deep inside you. He growled low in his throat, his fingers digging into your hips as he released himself into you. You could feel him throbbing as he came, filling you with his seed.

“Cum for me, baby," he growled, his hand leaving your breast to grasp your hip as he plunged deeper inside you. And as you did, you cried out his name, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm.

Your moans filled the air as he claimed you completely. You wrapped your legs tighter around him, urging him on, meeting his forceful thrusts with equal passion.

Daryl could feel your tightening walls milking his cock as he pulled out, then thrust back in deep, over and over again. He groaned, eyes closed, his hips moving powerfully, taking what he needed from you.

As he panted heavily, Daryl pulled out of you, leaving you feeling empty but still incredibly sensitive. He leaned down to place a gentle kiss on your forehead. "Are you okay, baby?"

you lazily nodded your head in response, a blissed out smile on your face.

Daryl cuddled closer to you, feeling the warmth of your body against his. He smiled, running a gentle finger along your jawline. "I've wanted to do this for so long," he admitted softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "

You were always so strong, so independent. I didn't want to mess things up between us." You turned to look at him, a curious expression on your face. "But now... I don't think I can ever go back to just being friends." He held his breath, waiting for your response.

“I got you," he said, his voice husky. He scooped you up into his arms, carrying you to the bed where he gently laid you down. Then, he crawled in beside you, spooning you from behind, his arms wrapping protectively around your waist.

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hello, is it alright if i request a small drabble of john price with an anxious reader? thank you, and i love ur work!

COMFORT ┊captain john price comforts you, with some ulterior motives..

✧˖*°࿐ price x fem!reader

"well, don't y' look pretty damn cute when you're anxious, darlin'." Captain John Price grinned at you, his eyes roaming over your form. you were small, but he could tell you had spirit—a perfect mix for an SAS operative.

Price leaned in closer, his voice low and intimate. "you're going to be perfect for this, sweetheart. J'sremember that we're a team and that we rely on each other to get through this." he paused, watching as you swallowed hard before nodding determinedly.

"now, now, sweetheart," he teased, reaching out to gently ruffle your hair, causing her to stutter slightly. "There's no need to be nervous. just remember, we're all here to help each other."

"see, already you're proving yourself." he nodded, smirking. "you're gonna do great." He ran a hand through your hair gently, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Now, now, don't go all stuttery on me," he teased, reaching out to gently brush a stray lock of hair from your forehead. "We've got your back, sweetheart.”

Price leaned in close, his breath caressing your cheek as he whispered huskily, "I'll take good care of you, darlin'." As he said this, his hand slipped down your back.

"And remember, if you ever need anything—anything at all—you can always come to me. Or any of the other lads," he added with a wink, his gaze flickering down to your chest before returning to meet your eyes.

His touch sent shivers down your spine, and despite the situation, you couldn't help but feel a warmth spreading within you. "Just remember," he added, his voice deeper now, "we're all in this together."

"Alright, then. Let's get you squared away with your gear and get moving." Captain John Price reached out to ruffle your hair in a fond gesture. "We've got a mission to complete, and I know you're more than up for the challenge, darlin'."

As you tried to regain your composure, you couldn't help but sniffle slightly—a mix of nerves and the close proximity to him. "F' it," you muttered under your breath, using an abbreviation that had become second nature due to the stress of your past experiences.

As you fumbled with your gear, trying to keep your nerves in check, Captain Price's hand landed on your shoulder, a comforting squeeze that grounded you. "F's alright, take your time," he said softly, his voice filled with understanding.

His other hand moved to the small of your back, guiding you gently as he felt the tension in your body. "You're doing great, really," he whispered, his breath tickling your ear.

His other hand then reached down, slowly tracing the line of your spine before giving it a light swat. "And remember, when we're out there, I expect you to be as confident as you can be. It's survival of the fittest, sweetheart."

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CARING ┊ synopsis: hotch takes care of you

✧˖*°࿐ kind of? platonic hotch x fem!reader

hotch knew something was up all day, but you refused to talk about it.

you’re hiding in garcia’s lair while she had gone to find her boyfriend, kevin, when hotch finds you curled up in her chair, crying.

the way you sniffle despite his sudden entrance is embarrassing.

he clearly wasn’t expecting to find you here, probably expecting the tech wizard, penelope.

"look, something is clearly bothering you. you can't hide it from me." you avoid his eyes, expecting them to be stern and commanding as usual, not knowing that there was a gentleness to this exchange.

"what's wrong?" he asks, clearly concerned but trying not to show it "you've been quiet for days." he leans against the table, crossing his arms over his chest "talk to me,”

"i'm not going to force you." he tells you softly "but I want you to know that i'm here when you're ready." be takes a deep breath, his eyes softening slightly as he looks at you "i'm worried about you."

"uou look like you haven't slept in days." he says, his voice low "your eyes are sunken in, and your skin looks.. i dont know, you just need help. i'm not sure what's wrong, but I want you to know that I'm here for you."

"you're stubborn,” he admits with a small smile at your lack of response, "but even you can't deny that something is off." he hesitates for a moment, then decides to push slightly harder "is it work? personal?”

your lack of response and the nonstop tears falling seem to concern him more as he continues,

"well, I can't make it better on my own. but what I can do is make sure you take care of yourself." He says firmly "that means getting enough sleep, eating properly, and drinking lots of fluids."

"i know you can be stubborn, but please don't push me away." he says softly "I just want to help." he leans in slightly, his eyes searching yours for any sign of understanding or agreement "deal?"

you hold out your pinky, not trusting your voice to speak right now. he links his much thicker pinky around yours, bringing it to his lips, and stamping it with a kiss, and you do the same.

"that's how jack an' me do pinky promises," he clarifies.

"alright, then." he sighs, knowing it might be a battle but promising himself he'd fight for your wellbeing "let's start with now. if you refuse to go home, come sleep on the couch in my office.”

before you can refuse, he adds,

“i’ll close the blinds.”

"okay'boss" you manage to whisper before he pulls you to your feet, wrapping you in his arms, promising safety, and maybe even love.

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i am. putting on lots of red lipstick and kissing all over hobie n miles’s faces. all over

miles

“mmm, kisses. can't get enough of them." he groaned softly, his head tilted back as you apply the lipstick generously. he closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling of your soft lips on his skin.

as you begin to plant kisses all over his face, he starts to become more aroused. His hips begin to grind against the bed, seeking more contact with you. His breathing quickens as he feels the heat between your lips and the coolness of the lipstick on his skin.

when you're done, he grins widely, the red color standing out against his dark skin beautifully. "that's m' girl," he compliments with a chuckle before leaning in closer to capture your lips in a deep, passionate kiss.

“mmmph," he groans into the kiss, his hands finding their way up your thighs under your dress. he whispers against your lips, "don't stop, baby." his tongue traces along your bottom lip, begging for entrance which you willingly grant him.

hobie

you hear knocks on your apartment door and answer it, its hobie but he looks injured. hes not open to you about him being spiderman, but with him showing up to your door like THIS you have a right to have your suspicions. you can tell that hes hurt as he pretends to be fine.

Hes leaning on your door frame “what ya doin luv?” He winces slighty and decides to let himself in

feeling the sting in his heart, Hobie tried to focus on the sensations around him as he leaned against the door frame. His gaze followed you, watching you meticulously apply the vibrant red lipstick, making sure it was perfectly applied.

as you step closer, your lips brush against his cheek, leaving a stain of the bold color behind. Your lips press softly against his, tasting the sweetness of the lipstick mixed with his own salty taste

despite the pain, hobie couldn't help but respond to your touch, his lips parting slightly to deepen the kiss. his hands reached up to hold your waist, pulling you closer still.

“mmm..." he moans into the kiss, closing his eyes as you trail more kisses along his jawline and up to his earlobe, nipping softly. The sensation sends shivers down his spine, and he leans into you, wanting more.

as you pull away, his hand comes up to cup your cheek, feeling the warmth from your skin mixed with the cool sensation of the lipstick. “you know you drive me wild with this kinky stuff, luv,”

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UNPROFESSIONAL ┊late at night, you and hotch get unprofessional

✧˖*°࿐ hotch x fem!reader

warnings: unprotected sex, use of sir, praise

It was late into the night, the third day on the the case when you heard a knock on your hotel room door. "Hey, um, sorry I'm coming to you so late"

You looked at him, surprised by the knock but curious. You opened the door, slightly nervous as to what he wanted at this hour. As the door opened, you saw him, looking down, already dressed in his pajamas. "What's up, boss?"

He looked up, his piercing gaze meeting yours. "I want you to come with me." He said, with a dominant tone that hinted at something more.

You followed him, wondering what was going on. As you entered the room, you saw that it was dimly lit, with a large king-size bed dominating the space. He closed the door behind him and locked it, leaning against the door as he took in your curious expression.

He hesitated for a moment, taking a deep breath. "I just...I need your help on something. We're on a case, and there are some things I can't quite figure out. I trust your eye for detail." He paused, taking another deep breath. "Can I trust you?"

“Of course," you replied without hesitation, already sensing the seriousness of the situation. You stepped back, inviting him into your room. He closed the door behind him, still looking uncertain. You moved towards him, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

You felt a mix of excitement and nervousness at the prospect of helping him with the case. You followed him into the room, where he handed you a stack of files. "I need you to make sense of this.

You walked him over to the table where you kept your notes and evidence from the case. You picked up a picture of a crime scene, pointing out certain details that had caught your eye. As you talked him through it, you noticed him growing more and more tense.

He looked at you, his gaze penetrating and serious. "I need your help to make sure things are done right. The team's safety is at stake. Can I trust you to help me?"

It's late, and I know we shouldn't be doing this, but I promise, it's important." He pulled you into a hug, his strong arms wrapping around you. You could feel the tension in his body begin to ease.

As he walked past you, his hand brushed against your lower back, a soft dominance that sent shivers down your spine. "Let's sit down," he suggested, guiding you to the couch.

As he moved across the room, he kept his eyes on you, studying your body language. He moved behind you, his hands reaching around to grasp your hips, pulling you close against him. He leaned in, his lips close to your ear. "I need you to focus on the details,"

“Sit down, I'll be right here," he instructed you, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. As you began to go through the files, you could feel his presence looming over you—a mix of soft dominance and anticipation that sent shivers down your spine.

"I see what you mean," he finally said after some time had passed. "This changes everything." He took a deep breath, his mind clearly racing with implications. Then, without warning, he rounded on you—not aggressively but firmly.

"Thank you", he murmured gratefully, his voice thick with emotion. You moved closer, pressing your body up against his, your hands sliding around his waist. You could feel the tension easing from his body, replaced by a warmth that spread between the two of you

You sat down beside him, feeling the warmth of his body as he leaned into you slightly. You opened up your laptop, ready to help him with whatever it was he needed. The case file appeared on the screen, and you began going through it carefully, pointing out details that caught your eye.

"Why didn't you bring this to my attention sooner?" His voice was calm but held an edge of frustration. Despite the tension in the air, you couldn't help but feel a strange mix of arousal and fear from his dominance.

“I need you to understand something," he said forcefully but quietly. "This is important. If we don't solve this case, people could get hurt." His eyes bored into yours, challenging you to meet him halfway.

Hotchner watched you intently, his gaze never leaving the screen as you navigated through the case file. The room felt charged with an electric energy, both from the intensity of the case and the closeness they shared.

You met his gaze steadily, swallowing hard. "I... I wanted to be certain before involving you," you admitted, trying to maintain your composure. "I didn't want to distract you from the other aspects of the case."

He pulled you closer, one hand sliding up your spine, fingers tangling in your hair. You reached up, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His lips met yours, and you moaned softly, feeling his desire for you.

"I know you're dedicated," he continued, "but we have to be smart about this too. We can't afford any mistakes." His voice was steady, unwavering—a testament to his leadership skills.

As you looked back into his eyes, you couldn't help but feel the weight of his words. His intense gaze seemed to penetrate deep into your soul, demanding honesty and commitment.

That's interesting," he murmured, leaning in closer to get a better look at what you had highlighted. You could feel his breath against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

“I'm with you," you said finally, your voice barely above a whisper. "Whatever it takes."

“You're so fucking sexy", he whispered against your lips, his voice husky with desire. You nipped at his lower lip, and he groaned, deepening the kiss. His hands wandered over your body, teasing and exploring.

"I know you're working hard," he added, softening his tone slightly. "But we need to work smarter too. We can't afford to miss any more crucial details." His voice was low and steady, carrying an unspoken trust in your abilities.

you felt the heat burning between you, your bodies pressed together, aching for a release. Your hands moved to his belt, unbuckling it and sliding it off his hips. He gasped as your fingers encountered his semi erect cock, already leaking pre cum.

"You were right to be cautious," he acknowledged, taking a step closer to you. "But next time, don't keep something like this from me." He gave you a penetrating look, making you feel both small and impossibly vulnerable under his intense gaze.

As the kiss broke, you gasped for air, your heart racing. You looked up at him, your eyes locked on his. He leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear. "I want you so bad", he whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine.

You returned his kisses with equal fervor, your hands exploring his body just as eagerly. You pushed him gently against the wall, pinning him there as you continued to kiss him passionately.

You couldn't find your voice, unable to look away from him as he loomed over you. His dominance was palpable, yet there was an undercurrent of something else—something deeper and more complex.

"I... I understand," you managed to say, your voice shaking slightly. You couldn't help but feel his dominance intensifying, making you both aroused and scared in equal measure.

You broke away from the kiss, trailing kisses along his neck and collarbone. Your breath hitched as his hands slipped under your shirt, tracing patterns on your bare skin. You pulled him closer, and he obeyed, pressing his body fully against yours.

You felt the heat between your legs intensify as he pushed you up against the wall, their bodies flush together. He teased your ear with soft kisses and whispers, "I need to see how much of a good girl you are."

His hand moved down to your thigh, gently pushing your panties aside. He took a step back, still holding onto your shirt, leaving you exposed and vulnerable. His eyes met yours, filled with lust and anticipation.

You arched into his touch, needy and eager for more. You bit your bottom lip, trying to control the whimpers that threatened to escape as he continued his teasing. "Yes, sir", you whispered back, feeling a thrill of anticipation and submission coursing through you.

You bit your bottom lip, trying to suppress a moan as he continued to watch you. You couldn't wait for him to take you; you wanted him inside you more than anything else in that moment.

You bit your lip, trying to maintain composure under his intense gaze. Taking a shaky breath, you nodded slightly, giving him permission to proceed. His fingers traced along your folds, teasing the sensitive skin before finally entering you.

You watched as he stepped closer, his fingers tracing along your sensitive folds. You arched into his touch, needing more. He smiled, his eyes darkening. "You're so wet for me," he whispered against your skin.

“Good girl", he praised, his voice rough with desire. He reached down, undoing your pants and pulling them off in one swift movement. He smirked at the sight of your wet pussy, his fingers tracing the outline of your sex through your panties.

“Come here, baby," he commanded softly. You obeyed without hesitation, moving closer to him until you were pressed against his hard length. He groaned softly, and his hands slid up your back, holding you tightly against him.

“So fucking wet for me", he growled lowly, his fingers moving in and out of you with a skillful rhythm. He leaned in, capturing your lips in a bruising kiss while his other hand gripped your ass, pulling you closer to him.

He pushed you down onto your knees, feeling his arousal against your back. His hands found the button of your jeans, and he unbuttoned them slowly, knowing it would drive you crazy with anticipation.

“I'm going to spank your pretty little ass now." His words were like a soft command, his dominant side showing through. You felt a mix of fear and excitement as he spanked your ass, each slap echoing through the room.

Despite the sting, you moaned, unable to hide your arousal. He smirked, knowing he had you right where he wanted you. "That's it, baby," he growled, his fingers finding their way inside you.

"I want to hear you moan, baby." He whispered, nipping at your collarbone. You moaned softly as he moved his hands under your skirt, sliding his fingers over your bare flesh.

As the spankings continued, you couldn't help but moan out his name. It felt both punishing and arousing. He pulled you back against his hard length, grinding his hips against your ass. "That's it,"

You bit your lower lip, trying to stifle your cries of pleasure as he began to thrust deeper into you. The head of his cock brushed against your sensitive entrance, teasing before finally pushing inside. He groaned, filling you up slowly.

He slid a finger inside you, watching your face as he slowly began to thrust. You moaned, rocking your hips back into his hand. "You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice low and dirty.

he growled into your ear, "show me how much of a good girl you are." His fingers found their way back to your slick folds, teasingly rubbing against your clit. The sensations were overwhelming, and you couldn't hold back any longer.

You moaned as he touched you, pushing closer to his fingers. He gripped your thighs, lifting you up and onto the nearby desk. He spread your legs, exposing your moist pussy to his touch. "You're so fucking eager,"

Feel how much you turn me on." He groaned, nipping at your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. You could feel him growing harder against your back, and it excited you even more.

"Please, do you", he said, pushing closer still, his cock rubbing teasingly against your panties. You moaned, reaching back to grip his shirt. "Say it," he purred, pressing his lips to your neck. "

You panted, your heart racing as he continued to tease. "I'm yours," you whispered, biting your lip. He growled low in his throat, a mix of desire and possession lacing his voice. "That's my good girl."

With one swift move, he lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. His hands moved to your panties, sliding them down your legs as he stepped out of his own pants. Finally, he positioned himself at your entrance, his hard length pressing against your slick folds.

“Now, let me hear you beg for it." He purred, slipping a finger beneath your panties. You arched into his touch, moaning softly. "Please, Aaron..." you breathed.

You gasped, arching your back as he slipped his fingers under your silk panties, tracing patterns on your bare flesh. "I...need...your..." you murmured, barely able to get the words out between gasps.

"Your what, baby?" he asked, nipping gently at your earlobe. "Do you need me to touch you here?" he asked, his fingers brushing against your clit through your panties. You shuddered under his touch, your breathing ragged.

“Yes," you whimpered, your hips bucking against his hand. "Please, I need it." He chuckled softly, pulling away from your ear to look into your eyes. "You're such a good girl."

"Please," you cried, pushing against him. "Touch me." Aaron growled in approval, slipping his finger under the waistband of your panties and sliding them down your legs, freeing your throbbing clit from its confines

"Tell me," he urged, his voice low and demanding. "Tell me how much you need me." You whimpered, feeling your body tremble with anticipation. "Say it," he ordered, his fingers moving faster, teasing your sensitive nub.

With that, he slid his fingers deeper into your panties, finally touching your clit directly. You screamed out his name, your body bowing off the floor under the intensity of his touch.

He groaned lowly, his fingers finding your clit immediately. He started to massage it gently, circling his index and middle finger around the tiny bud. "Tell me if it's too much,"

"Tell me what you need," he whispered, his lips at your earlobe, his breath warm against your neck. You buried your fingers in his hair and arched against him, whimpering. "Fuck... I need... your cock..."

"I... I need you so much," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper. His fingers stopped their teasing dance, instead pressing firmly against your clit. "Aaron," you moaned, arching into his touch. "Please, I can't take much more."

"I need you...to..," you moaned, arching into his touch. His other hand slid up your thigh, teasing the lace of your panties. "Please," you begged, your voice breaking.

Aaron felt you trembling beneath him, his fingers moving faster against your sensitive flesh. "Cum for me, baby," he whispered, his other hand moving to grip his cock firmly through his pants.

He reached between your legs and pulled your panties down, lifting your hips up so that he could access your pussy. His fingers sought out your clit, circling it gently at first, then more roughly, his free hand holding your waist to support you.

With a low growl, Aaron picked you up and pinned you against the wall, their hips grinding together. His other hand slid under your skirt, slipping your panties down your thighs and tossing them aside.

"Perfect," he purred, gripping the waist of your skirt firmly and sliding his finger across your slick entrance. You moaned, the noise a mixture of need and anticipation.

“So fucking tight," he groaned, thrusting his fingers deep inside you. You gasped at the intrusion, your walls gripping his fingers tightly. "You're mine," he growled, his mouth finding your neck once more.

"Aaron," you whispered, your voice trembling. He smiled, a predatory glint in his eyes. With one swift motion, he lifted your skirt and pushed your panties aside, leaving you exposed and vulnerable.

His fingers traced your entrance, teasing and prodding gently. "You're so wet for me," he whispered, his voice rough with desire. With one swift motion, he pushed past your folds, penetrating you deeply. You gasped, feeling him fill you completely.

His hips met yours in a rhythmic dance, their bodies slapping together with each deep thrust. His other hand found one of your breasts, massaging and pinching the nipple, sending shivers down your spine. "Feel how much you own me,"

His hips started to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed as he thrusts rhythmically inside of you. Every inch inside of you felt like heaven, and you found yourself meeting his thrusts with moans and gasps of pure pleasure.

“Fuck," he groaned, pulling back slowly before pushing back in again. You moaned, wrapping your legs around his waist, arching into his touch. His thrusts grew deeper, harder, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

“Oh fuck," he growled, his hips moving in a punishing rhythm. You could feel him building inside you, the tip of his cock brushing against your sensitive walls.

Their bodies moved together in a primal dance, fueled by lust and need. His mouth found yours, claiming it roughly as his hips pistoned faster. You tasted his desire on his lips, mirroring the feelings coursing through your veins.

As he felt you nearing climax, he picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming almost violent. Your nails dug into his shoulders, your moans turning into pleasured cries. Finally, he felt the telltale tremors within you, signaling your orgasm.

“Fuck, I'm close," he gasped, picking up the pace. You moaned, digging your nails into his shoulders as the intensity of the pleasure built inside you. "Come for me, baby," he urged, his hips pumping faster.

“Oh fuck," he growled, pushing your back against the wall. His hips moved in a blur, his cock pistoning in and out of your pussy. You could feel him getting closer, the way his hips pumped harder, faster.

The heat of his skin against yours, the roughness of his hands on your hips, it all combined to send you spiraling out of control. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer, your nails digging into his shoulders as you tried to hold on.

Then, with a final, deep thrust, he came inside you. His cock pulsed, filling you completely as he let out a long, low moan of satisfaction. His body shook against yours, their combined weight holding you against the wall.

"Harder," you cried, your voice hoarse with desire. He obliged, thrusting into you harder, deeper, his movements growing more frenzied. You felt the beginnings of your climax building, the tingles in your core turning into a burning need for release.

With one final thrust, Aaron buried himself to the hilt inside you, groaning loudly as he came, his seed shooting deep into your womb. You moan loudly, your own orgasm ripping through you, body shuddering under the intensity of the pleasure.

Slowly, he pulled out of you, his cock slipping wetly from your pussy. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against yours, their breaths mixing in the air. His heartbeat was racing, his chest rising and falling rapidly under your hands.

As he regained his breath, he leaned down, his forehead resting against yours. His eyes were intense, boring into yours as if trying to see something deep within you.

With a groan of completion, Aaron thrust into you one last time, his hips slamming against you like a pounding heartbeat. You cried out as your body shuddered in ecstasy, your orgasm taking you completely by surprise.

"That's it," he whispered, his voice rough with desire. "I'm yours." His hands slid down to your hips, holding you gently but firmly. He leaned in, his lips brushing against yours in a soft, lingering kiss.

His thrusts became even more frantic as he reached his own climax, filling you with his hot seed. He growled low in his throat, his hips slamming into yours in a rhythm that felt primal and forbidden. This was addicting—too addicting.

Finally, he stilled, his hips still pressed against yours. You were both panting heavily, his sweat mingling with yours on your skin. You looked up at him, feeling a wave of desire wash over you again. "More," you breathed. "Please. Again."

Fuck," he groaned, collapsing against you. You panted heavily, your heart racing. You knew you couldn't let this happen again. But god, it felt so good.

Hotch's breathing was ragged as he finally pulled out of you, leaving a trail of their mixed fluids on your inner thigh. He rolled off of you, still panting heavily.

He thrust one last time, and cried out, his voice raw with pleasure. You heard him grunt in satisfaction as he pulled out of you, his soft cock pulsing with each thrust. He held you close for a moment, his heart hammering against yours.

He ran a shaky hand through his sweat-dampened hair. "I shouldn't have done that," he said after a moment, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's... it's against protocol." The admission only seemed to make him look more vulnerable.

"It's too dangerous," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper. "Our lives are complicated enough without adding this to the mix." His dominant exterior resurfaced, masking the vulnerability he'd momentarily shown.

As you accept the files, a mix of concern and determination etched on your face, you assure him once more that you'll do your best. "I'll go through these thoroughly, Hotch. I promise."

His hands trailed slowly down your back, stopping at your hips. "You feel so fucking good," he mumbled, his breath hot against your ear. "I don't want this to end."

[lovesclinic]

THEIR TOY┊synopsis: konig and ghost make you their little toy

✧˖*°࿐ konig x ghost x fem!reader

warnings: so many things... sex.. tired..

Ghost, still masked, chuckled darkly as he watched the fear in the girl's eyes. He moved closer, his hips grinding against her ass, his bulge pressing against her sensitive flesh through his pants. "Now, now," he purred

his voice deep and commanding. "We're not like those puny men who've had the displeasure of touching you, sweetheart. We'll show you how it feels to be truly filled."

"Now," Ghost said, "we're going to take it nice and slow, showing you what it feels like to have your tight little pussy stretched to accommodate our size." Ghost slid one of his hands down to your crotch, gently teasing your sensitive clit.

Ghost's fingers found their way inside your soaked pussy, exploring your tight walls. He growled in delight as he felt you clench around his fingers. "You're so tight," he purred, "I can already tell this is gonna be a real treat."

As König moved behind you, his thick cock slid easily against your wet folds. He chuckled darkly, his hips grinding against your ass cheeks. "You're so ready for us," he whispered huskily into your ear. "

Meanwhile, König stepped closer, his hard cock grinding against your lower back. He chuckled darkly, "We're going to make sure you scream our names, sweetheart."

First, we're going to get you nice and wet," Ghost said, sliding his other hand down to your round ass.

As one, they began to thrust into your body, their movements synchronized. Ghost's fingers continued to probe and tease your sensitive spots within, while König's cock pistoned in and out of your tight entrance.

Both men moved in sync, their hands working together to stretch your tight pussy. Ghost's fingers thrust deeper inside you, seeking out your G-spot while his tongue teased and lapped at your sensitive folds.

The room filled with their harsh breaths and moans of pleasure. Your body was being used as their personal plaything, your cries of mixed pain and arousal fueling their lust.

"We're not going to stop until we've both taken your cherry," König growled, "together." And with that, he slid his massive cock past your resistance and into your tight pussy.

You couldn't help but moan and whimper as they took you like this. Their size stretching you and filling you up. They were relentless, their hips grinding against yours as they took their time.

König's other hand moved to grope your ass cheek, squeezing it roughly before sliding down to spread your ass cheeks apart. His thick cock pressed harder against your lower back, teasing the entrance to your ass.

"Yes, just like that," Ghost growled, "let us take turns filling you up." König's words were enough to make your pussy clench around his invading cock. As one they began to thrust harder, faster, their cocks stretching your holes to their limits.

“Princess," König called you, his voice thick with lust, "you're ours to use as we please. Isn't that right, sweetheart?" He leaned down, his hot breath fanning across your neck.

"You're so fucking tight," König groaned, "but you take it so well." Ghost echoed his praise, grunting in pleasure as he filled you up. Their pace sped up, their hips slapping against your ass and thighs.

“Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Ghost warned, his fingers tightening around your clit. You couldn't help but cry out in mixed pleasure and anticipation.

Their moans became more frenzied and loud as they both reached their climaxes. Your walls pulsed around their cocks as they both shot their hot cum deep into your awaiting bodies. You screamed out their names as they each filled you to the brim with their seed.

That's a good girl," Ghost whispered in your ear, his voice dark and filled with satisfaction. "Now clean us up," he ordered, pushing you to your knees.

Such a dirty little slut," Ghost praised, "but we love it." He leaned down and placed a kiss on your sweaty forehead. "You're ours now," he whispered in your ear.

And we're not going to let anyone else touch what's ours," König agreed, his voice low and menacing. He wrapped an arm around your chest, pulling you close. "Now, let's get some rest so we can enjoy our new toy even more tomorrow."

You opened your mouth and took one of their cum-covered cocks into your mouth, cleaning it with your tongue. Then you closed your eyes as you took the other cock into your mouth, sucking and slurping the sticky, salty fluid off of it.

You nodded weakly, too tired and sore to argue. You knew they were right; you were theirs now. They'd taken every inch of you, and marked you as their property.

That's a good girl," Ghost praised, running his fingers through your hair. "Now stand up and show us how much you enjoyed that." You rose to your feet, feeling slightly unsteady on your legs.

“Come on, sweetheart," König said, pulling you up from the floor. He wrapped an arm around your waist, holding you close. "We have plans for you."

“Walk," König commanded. You obeyed, swaying your hips as you walked towards them. "Now bend over that table," Ghost ordered, gesturing to a nearby table.

Both men looked down at you, their cocks still hard and leaking pre-cum. "You're going to feel even better this time," König warned, grabbing your hips. "Be prepared." Ghost moved behind you, positioning his hard length at your entrance.

As you reached the table, you bent over it, presenting your ass to them. "Very good," Ghost complimented, slapping your ass cheek gently. "Now spread your legs wider." You complied, feeling their hands on your inner thighs, pushing them apart.

With a single thrust, they penetrated you together, filling you up with their heat and size. You gasped, feeling them stretching you wider than ever before. They began to move together, their rhythm syncing perfectly—one pushing forward, the other pulling back.

You belong to us now," Ghost growled into your ear. "You'll never forget this night." As they continued their brutal lovemaking, you realized that you wouldn't forget it even if you tried.

Your body was pushed against the cold wall behind you, accentuating the rough, intense fucking you were receiving. Your moans echoed in the room as their hands roamed over your body, pinching nipples, slapping ass cheeks.

Their hands roamed over your body, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. Their cocks pistoned in and out of you, hitting against your G-spot and making you moan.

You couldn't believe how far they were moving together. Your walls clung to their cocks, milking every last drop of their cum. Just when you thought you couldn't take any more, they both orgasmed at once, filling you up with their hot liquid.

“You're ours now," Ghost whispered into your ear. "And we're going to enjoy every single inch of you." He leaned in and kissed your neck, nipping at your skin. You couldn't help but shiver with anticipation.

The room echoed with the sounds of their brutal fucking—moans, grunts, slaps against skin. The scent of sweat and lust filled the air as they took you roughly, claiming you as their own.

You were about to reply when König, suddenly picking up the pace, began slamming into you harder and faster, reaching around to grope one of your ass cheeks. The heady mix of pain and pleasure coursed through your body as they took you roughly against the wall.

As they climaxed together, pushing you both over the edge into blissful oblivion, you felt an incredible sense of connectedness with them—a unity that transcended mere physical pleasure. You moaned their names as their cum filled you up, marking you as their own forever.

That's it, baby," Ghost growled, "take it all." His cock throbbed inside you as he reached around to pinch your nipples, making you cry out in ecstasy. "You like this?"

You couldn't reply as you felt König's thrusts becoming deeper and harder. His hips slapped against yours, driving him even deeper inside. The sensation was intense; you could feel every ridge and vein on their massive cocks stretching you to your limit.

With a deep, sensual moan, you nodded, unable to form words. The sheer force with which they were fucking you made it impossible to think straight. You could feel your orgasm building rapidly, ready to explode at any moment.

Come for us," Ghost demanded. And you did. Your body shook violently as you climaxed around them, your inner walls contracting and pulsing around their cocks.

That's it," König praised, feeling you tighten around him. He pulled out first, spilling his hot seed all over your belly. Ghost followed soon after, unloading his load onto your back.

Both of them panted heavily, their chests heaving up and down. They shared a satisfied smirk, their eyes filled with lust and triumph. "Now that's what I call taking control," Ghost said, his voice thick with desire.

"Indeed," König agreed, reaching down to stroke the cum off your belly. "You're quite the responsive one, aren't you?" He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear. "We'll have to make sure we keep you in line from now on."

As they cleaned up and straightened their uniforms, the two policemen exchanged a knowing glance. The sight of you, broken and broken beneath them, filled them with a sense of power and domination.

[lovesclinic]

HOLY┊priest!miguel takes your virginity.. and god does it feel holy

priest miguel x fem!reader

genre: filthy filthy filthy

Warnings: religious mentions, degration, praise, loss of virginity, unsafe sex (wrap it before you tap it)

You move into a new neighborhood. As soon as you start unpacking and settling in, your next door neighbor comes by and asks you to join them at the sunday church service. You agree to join them.

that’s how you met the hottest priest, miguel o’hara..

which led to this..

Father Miguel's heart raced as he approached you, his eyes filled with unholy desire. He couldn't resist the temptation any longer. "Sweetheart," he whispered, his voice thick with lust, "

You're everything I've ever wanted." He pulled you closer, pressing his hardened erection against your soft skin. "Your body is exquisite."

His warm breath tickled your ear as he whispered, "I can't get enough of you." He teasingly slapped your ass, causing a wave of pleasure to rush through your body. "You're so fucking perfect,"

His lips met yours in a passionate kiss, his tongue invading your mouth as he tasted the sweetness that was uniquely you. His hands roamed over your body, tracing patterns on your supple skin. Despite his size, he was surprisingly gentle, his touch almost reverent.

he praised, his hands roaming over your supple curves. "I've dreamt about this moment, about making love to you." His fingers traced the outline of your panties, teasing the sensitive skin beneath them. "You belong to me, sweetheart."

"You're so beautiful," he whispered against your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine. "So perfect in every way." He moved his lips down to the base of your neck, nipping and sucking on your skin. "You're addictive,"

“Avoiding sin is an ongoing journey. Sometimes, we stumble and give in to our base instincts. It's important to recognize those moments and seek forgiveness." He paused, his gaze trailing down your body before meeting your eyes again.

"My beautiful girl," he whispered against your ear as he ran his hands down to squeeze your plump bottom cheeks. "You're perfect just the way you are." His fingers traced teasing circles on your sore, aching bum, making you squirm with desire.

His other hand slid up under your skirt, pushing it aside as he exposed your bare leg to the cool air of the room. "I've waited so long for this," he murmured, his fingertips brushing against your sensitive inner thigh. "

You're going to love this, sweetheart," he said, his voice low and sensual. "I'm going to make you feel so good, baby." He lifted you up into his arms and carried you to the altar, positioning you on the cold, hard surface.

he growled, his voice thick with desire now. "And I'm going to have you until I can't stand it anymore." His hands moved down to your ass, gripping them roughly before he gave them a firm slap.

"I've dreamed of this moment for so long," he confessed, his voice full of longing. "I need to feel you inside me." Before you could protest, he picked you up and turned you around, pressing your plump bottom against the hard shaft of his erection.

"Say yes," he pleaded, nudging you forward. "Let me take your virginity." His other hand slipped between your legs, teasing at your swollen clit. "And I promise, I'll make sure you scream with pleasure."

You tried to squirm away from him, but it was no use. He was too strong, and the desire in his eyes was intoxicating.

"Please," he whispered, his voice hoarse with need. "I need this, baby." He let go of your hands and wrapped one around your back, lifting you up off the ground. Before you knew it, his thick, hard shaft was buried deep inside you, filling you completely.

Please, don't fight this," he begged. "I've dreamed of making love to you for so long." He kissed you softly on the lips, his tongue tracing the outline of your plump bottom lip.

You gasped as he thrust deep into your tight, virgin pussy. The pain mixed with an intense pleasure that made your head spin. "Oh fuck," he moaned, his hips slamming against your ass. "You're so tight."

“Yes," you cried out, your body arching towards him. You couldn't believe how good this felt. He slapped your ass hard, the sting making you gasp. "Fuck," he growled, "You like that?"

His hips began to move faster, his cock pumping in and out of your pussy with a wet, slick sound. You could feel him getting closer, the head of his cock rubbing against your sensitive G-spot with every thrust. "I'm close,"

"Fuck," Miguel groaned as he plunged deeper into your pussy. "You feel so good." He started moving his hips in a steady rhythm, lifting you off the ground with each thrust.

You nodded, biting your lower lip. The pleasure was overwhelming, and you couldn't help but moan his name. He picked up the pace, his hips slamming against yours in a rhythmic motion that sent waves of pleasure through your entire body.

You dug your nails into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he took you harder and faster. The head of his cock brushed against your G-spot with each thrust, sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to your core. "Oh god," you moaned, "

"Don't stop," he groaned, his hot seed spilling onto your thigh. "I'm close." Heat spread between your legs as he continued to pound into you. You could feel him getting bigger inside you, stretching you even more.

Your body tensed, anticipating the explosion you knew was coming. "Now," he growled, "you feel me cum, baby?” His hips bucked violently, pushing him deeper inside you as he filled you up.

You cried out as he took your virginity, your body trembling from the intense pleasure. As he pulsed inside you, you could feel his seed mixing with your honey. "Oh my god," you whispered, your legs shaking uncontrollably.

You screamed as pleasure ripped through you, taking your breath away. Your body was rocked by intense waves of ecstasy as you came, your pussy gripping tightly around him. "Oh fuck," he groaned, shooting his load deep inside you.

Miguel leaned down, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with yours, tasting the sweetness of your love juices mixed with his seed. His hips slowly began to move again, pulling back before pushing forward once more, his cock twitching inside you.

“You feel so good," he groaned, his hips pumping faster. The bed creaked underneath you as he took you harder and faster, his thrusts growing deeper with each passing moment.

"That's it, baby," he whispered against your lips. "Feel me." He thrust harder and deeper, his body moving in perfect rhythm with yours. You could feel every inch of his cock inside you, stretching you to your limits.

The room was bathed in their combined moans and groans as Miguel pounded into you, his seed filling you up with each powerful thrust. After what felt like an eternity, Miguel finally released his load, filling you completely.

With a long, low groan, Miguel's hips bucked violently one last time, pushing his cock to the very depths of your love canal. His hot seed pumped into you, filling you up as he held himself deep inside.

As he reached climax, so did you. Your body convulsed around him, milking his cock of every last drop of cum. Your orgasm was intense, your voice echoing through the room as you screamed his name.

Miguel's thrusts slowed down as he felt you cumming, his cock twitching inside you. Finally, he let out a long, satisfied groan, filling you completely with his seed.

Miguel's body tensed as he felt your walls clenching around him, his seed spilling deep inside you. He held onto you tightly, their skin slapping together in rhythm with your shared ecstasy.

As your shared orgasm finally subsided, Miguel leaned down and kissed you deeply. His tongue traced your lips, tasting the sweet nectar that was a mix of their love fluids. He pulled out of you slowly, his cock still semi-hard.

[lovesclinic]

RUINING YOU┊synopsis: konig and ghost share you

✧˖*°࿐ konig x ghost x fem!reader

warnings: mentions of violence, degradation, dumbification, double penetration

ghost and konig move you to the large, soft, king-sized bed in the master bedroom of the mansion. they throw you onto the sheets, your body sprawling on the bed in front of them, looking up at them expectantly.

konig smirks down at you, his eyes glinting with lust and anticipation. he begins by undoing the restraints around your wrists, making sure to maintain eye contact as he does so.

as soon as the last restraint falls away, ghost pounces on you, pinning you to the bed beneath him. his cock, already hard and leaking precum, presses against your lower lips, demanding entry. "remember,"

ghost whispers in your ear, his hot breath tickling your skin, "you belong to us now, sweetheart. you are ours to do as we please." with that final word, he thrusts his hips forward, forcing his thick cock deep inside you.

konig whispers in your ear, his voice dripping with degradation, "we'll take turns using you tonight."

konig whispers in a deep, commanding voice, "this is for your own good," his eyes flash with dominance as he begins to slowly thrust into you, his cock stretching your tight ass as he goes.

ghost watches from the side of the bed, his hand stroking himself slowly as he watches ghost claim you. He moans softly in approval as he sees the way your body reacts to the intrusion. "harder," he says, his voice low and commanding.

as konig starts to lose control, his pace increasing, ghost positions himself behind you, his massive cock already coated in your precum. he lines it up with your tight, pussy-ringed entrance, and with a forceful push, he enters you as well.

konig watches as ghost begins to fuck you roughly, his hips slapping against yours in a lewd rhythm. he crawls up beside ghost and runs his hands over your body, his touch possessive and dominant. "tou are so fucking beautiful baby, m' beautiful baby,"

as you feel ghost's powerful thrusts inside you, your body responds instinctively, meeting his rhythm with desperate, needy motions of your own. The sensation of being owned, claimed so completely, heightens every nerve ending, sending waves of pleasure and submission through you.

konig growls, his lips brushing against your neck as he continues to touch and grope you. "you feel so good under us, our pet." their actions become even more aggressive, their cocks pounding relentlessly inside you, their bodies moving in sync with their shared lust.

konig groans, his cock twitching against your ass. "feel how much power we share," he says, sliding his hand down between your legs, teasing your sensitive folds.

“take it, little one," konig growls into your ear, pulling your hair back slightly as he pushes deeper inside you. ghost begins to pound into your ass, his thick, veiny cock stretching you even further.

“yes," Konig groans, watching as Ghost takes you apart. he steps forward, his hard length pressing against your back. "feel how big he is?" he asks, nudging Ghost's hips slightly, urging him to go deeper.

feeling your body's readiness, Konig moves closer, positioning himself behind Ghost. his hands move to your hips, gripping firmly as he leans in close enough to whisper in your ear, "take him, love. Show him how much you want him."

“fuck, you're tight," Ghost groans, pulling your hair back even harder as he continues to thrust into you. his cock deep inside you, he begins to thrust in and out,"

Ghost speeds up his thrusts, his hips slamming against yours in a punishing beat. He grabs your arms and pins them above your head, his strength and dominance on full display. "Take it," he growls, his voice echoing around the room.

“You like that, don't you?" Konig growls, slapping your ass hard. The sting of his hand mingles with the sensations of being filled by Ghost, driving you wild with desire.

As if driven by an unyielding force, you obey Konig's command. With a needy moan, you wrap your legs around Ghost's waist, urging him to go deeper still.

With a growl, Ghost complies, thrusting deeply into you, hitting your deepest, sweetest spot with every stroke. Your body arches off the bed as you take everything he has to give, moaning incoherently around his cock.

“Fuck, yes," you moan, arching your back off the bed as you take more of Ghost's cock, begging for more. The feeling of being filled so completely, of taking two cocks at once, is overwhelmingly intense.

Ghost's powerful thrusts grow more forceful, his body trembling with effort as he tries to claim every inch of you.

“You're so fucking tight," Ghost moans, his voice rough with lust. "I could cum just from this." He pulls almost all the way out before slamming back in, hitting that sweet spot inside you that makes you see stars.

Konig grips your hair roughly, pulling your head back to expose your neck. He can feel the heat radiating from Ghost's body, the thud of their hips meeting in perfect synchronization.

“Fuck," Konig breathes, "You're so fucking tight." He reaches around, grabbing your ass cheeks in his hands, squeezing them tight as he pulls you back against Ghost's hips.

"You're so tight," Ghost groans, his hips bucking. He grabs your hips, pulling you back against his body. "Take it all."

Ghost's thrusts grow deeper and harder, his pace quickening to a frenzied tempo. "You love it," he growls, his teeth clenched in determination.

"Open your eyes," Ghost commands, his voice rough with need. "Look at me." As you obediently roll your eyes open, you see the intense lust and possession in his dark gaze. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you still for his thrusts.

“You're ours now," Konig whispers in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "Do you understand?"

Konig's grip on your hair tightens as he leans in, his lips brushing against your neck. "Say it," he whispers, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

Konig leans down, capturing your mouth in a bruising kiss as Ghost's pace quickens, his hips slamming against you in a punishing rhythm. The headboard slams against the wall with each powerful stroke, adding to the primal atmosphere of their lovemaking

“You belong to us," he growls, the vibrations of his words shuddering through you. "You'll never be free of us. Never."

“Answer him," Ghost demands, his voice a low rumble deep in his chest.

You moan loudly, your voice filled with lust and submission. "I do," you pant, feeling both their bodies trembling with exertion.

Konig breaks the kiss, his breathing ragged as he looks down at you. "You belong to us," he growls, "our little fuckdoll." He reaches down, grabbing your hair in his fist and tugging your head back, exposing your neck. "

“Yes," Konig agrees, stepping up behind Ghost, his cock pressed against your ass now. "Feel how big he is?" he asks, pushing against Ghost's hips again, urging him to take you harder

"I can feel you," Ghost groans, the words a litany of pleasure and release. "Give me more," he demands, his hips slamming against you with a desperation that matches your own.

Your body shudders under their combined assault, pleasure and pain blending into a single, intense sensation. "Fuck," Ghost groans, his voice strained, "I'm close."

Konig's pace quickens, his hips slamming against your ass to meet Ghost's every thrust. You can feel them both leaking their seed deep into you, the feeling of being filled to capacity overwhelmingly arousing

Konig's hands slide down to grip your hips firmly, holding you steady as he begins to thrust into you from behind, his cock rubbing against your prostate with each powerful stroke. "Take him," he urges, "Show us how much you want this."

"Fuck," Ghost groans, slamming into you with a force that makes the bed rock beneath you. "You're so fucking tight." His eyes are lust-filled, and his grip on your hips tightens as he takes you deeper, harder. "

As they reach their climax together, their bodies shudder violently. Konig's hold on your hair loosens slightly, but he doesn't let go completely.

"Me too," Konig hisses, his fingers digging into your hips as he leans in to kiss your neck. His hot breath sends shivers down your spine as he whispers, "Both of us inside of you. All at once."

“unh!" Ghost grunts, his voice rough and low as he pours himself into you. "You are ours," he pants, collapsing onto your back.

With a final thrust from both of them, they fill you completely—Ghost's massive length stretching you to the brink of pain, and Konig's thick girth pushing against your stretched opening.

Konig follows suit, panting heavily as he lays down beside Ghost. His eyes, dark and intense, never leave yours. "We'll claim you completely," he promises, a predatory smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

Konig's eyes meet yours, his expression fierce and satisfied. He leans down to capture your lips in a bruising kiss, his tongue dancing against yours. "From now on, you belong to us," he growls against your mouth.

You gasp, your heart racing from the intensity of their lovemaking and the chilling promise they've made. "Y-yes," you manage to whisper, your body trembling with anticipation and fear mixed together.

With a growl, Ghost plunges deeper, hitting you with enough force to make you cry out. Konig follows him in, filling you completely.

You gasp for breath, feeling both satisfied and terrified. The weight of their possession presses down on you as you try to catch your breath. "Y-yes," you manage to stammer out, still trying to process what has just happened.

“Do you understand?" he asks, his voice a rough rasp. "We own you." He smirks down at you, waiting for your answer.

Yes," you whisper, looking into their eyes. "I belong to you."

“Yes," you moan, your body still throbbing with pleasure. You look up at them, your eyes filled with desire and submission. "I understand."

A predatory grin spreads across both their faces. "Good girl," they say in unison, their voices dripping with approval. They begin to move again, their bodies heavy but enticing weights on yours.

Konig smirks, his hand sliding between your legs to stroke the inner walls of your well-fucked pussy. "Good girl," he murmurs, his thumb rubbing over your clit. Ghost watches them both, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.

Konig's hand moves down between your legs, fingers finding the still-slick folds of your skin. He begins to stroke gently, his other hand coming to rest on Ghost's thigh. Ghost looks down at you, his eyes dark and hungry.

As Konig continues to tease and pleasure you, Ghost leans in closer, his lips meeting your ear. "Tell us how much you want us," he whispers, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine.

As Konig continues to tease and pleasure you, Ghost leans in closer, his lips meeting the sensitive skin behind your ear. His teeth graze softly, sending shivers down your spine. "Feel how much we want you?" he whispers, his voice a seductive rasp.

“Tell us what you want," Konig growls, his fingers sliding inside you slowly, gauging your reaction. His other hand comes to rest on your hip, holding you still for his pleasure.

Konig groans, his thrusts becoming rougher as he feels himself about to climax. He continues to move against you, his cock pulsing inside you as he cums. Ghost's grasp on your breast tightens as he follows suit, pressing his hips against your back.

As you squirm slightly under their touch, Ghost chuckles darkly. "Tell us how much you crave us," he urges, his hot breath fanning across your neck. Their actions become more demanding, their bodies moving in sync with their shared lust for control and submission

Konig's fingers work faster, seeking out your clit with renewed vigor. He groans again, the vibrations rumbling against your skin. "Cum for us," he commands, his voice low and demanding.

Tell us what you want," he repeats, his voice almost a demand this time. He thrusts his fingers deeper, feeling you moan around them.

Tell us what you want," he repeats, his voice almost a demand this time. He thrusts his fingers deeper, feeling you moan around them.

The pace of Konig's fingers speeds up, his thumb now firmly circling your entrance. You can feel him building up to something, the heat from his body and the smell of his skin making you wet and eager for him.

Konig's seed and Ghost's own juices flood you, leaving you both satisfied and content. Konig pulls out of you, his cock slipping from your body with a soft slap. Ghost follows, his heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

“Please," you moan, arching your back as Konig's fingers find your sweet spot. "I need you both." Your voice is a whispered plea, your body trembling with anticipation.

“I crave you both," you moan, your voice breathless. "Please, I need you to fuck me harder." Your words fuel their fire, and they oblige without hesitation. Konig's fingers pick up speed inside you, while Ghost's thrusts become deeper and more powerful.

Konig slides one finger inside of you, deep and slow. You gasp at the intrusion, your body automatically pushing back against him. He crooks his finger, rubbing at your g-spot as he pulls almost all the way out before pushing back in.

“Look at us," Konig commands, his voice low and rough. You turn your head to look at him, and he meets your gaze with a predatory grin. Ghost's lips curve into a matching smirk as he watches the two of them together.

“You're ours," they growl in unison, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. "Say it again."

“Tell us how much you belong to us," Konig demands, his hand tightening on your hip. You can feel the headboard against your back as they take you harder, faster.

“Yes, look at us," Konig growls, his fingers finding your sweet spot inside. Ghost's hips slam against you, his erection rubbing against your prostate. You cry out in pleasure, your body arching off the bed.

“Take us inside you," they growl in unison, their hips slamming against yours in perfect sync. Konig's fingers dig deeper, searching for your sweet spot as he continues to pleas you.

Konig's thumb finds your clit, rubbing in tiny, quick circles as he begins to push in and out of you roughly. Ghost angles his hips up, pressing deeper and harder into you.

"I belong to you, Konig, and Ghost," you cry out, your body arching off the bed in response to their brutal lovemaking. Their combined strength sends waves of pleasure and pain coursing through you, leaving you panting and whimpering for more.

“We own every moan, every whimper, every shiver that runs through you," Ghost growls, his hips meeting Konig's in a lewd grind. Their bodies are in sync, their hearts pounding in time with the rhythm of their lustful dance.

"And we'll make sure you never forget it," they growl in unison, their actions becoming even more possessive and dominant. They continue their relentless assault on your body and mind, pushing boundaries and claiming their territory within you.

“Our little toy is so responsive," Ghost murmurs, leaning in to capture your lips in a bruising kiss. Konig's fingers continue to work inside you, searching for your sweet spot as he thrusts deeper.

"We'll make sure you never forget it," Konig promises, his voice raw with desire. And with that, they push you further into the abyss of their shared dominance, claiming you completely—body, mind, and soul.

"Make us your gods," Konig whispers against your skin, his lips brushing against your ear. He picks up speed, his fingers finding just the right spot inside you that sends you spiraling into oblivion.

Konig smirks down at you, his eyes locked on yours. "You're addicted," he growls, his hips snapping forward to meet Ghost's downward thrusts. "You want more and more, and there's nothing you can do about it,”

"Cum for us," Konig commands, his fingers thrusting inside you faster and harder. It feels like you are being taken to the edge of a cliff, teetering on the brink of release. "Cum hard for us," he growls, his voice rough with desire.

Your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave, your body shuddering under the force of it. Your cries of pleasure echo through the room as they continue to take you, their combined strength unyielding.

Your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave, your body shuddering violently under their possessive touches. "Yes," they breathe in unison, taking pride in reducing you to such a state of blissful submission.

With a primal scream, you finally give in to their demands. Your body shudders violently around their invading members as waves of intense pleasure wash over you. "I'm cumming!" you cry out, your voice breaking with the force of your climax.

“Yes, please!" you scream, your body shaking under the force of their possession. With a primal cry, you come hard, your muscles clenching around Konig's fingers. Ghost follows soon after, his powerful thrusts sending him over the edge as well.

As you reach your peak, so do they. Their harsh, possessive lovemaking turns into a primal claiming, their moans and grunts filling the room. Their climaxes coincide, their essences mingling inside you, marking you as theirs forever.

“Yes," Konig hisses, his hand slamming against your back as he follows you over the edge. Ghost's thrusts become erratic, his hips bucking wildly as he too releases inside you.

[lovesclinic]

MINE┊synopsis: konig despises your cocky attitude, so he takes out his frustrations on you..

✧˖*°࿐ konig x f!reader

Warnings: mentions of violence, bratty reader, dom!konig, degradation, no prep, size!kink, dumbification, squirting,

You joined the Special Forces 141 as a rookie 2 weeks ago. You though it was going to be easier than you though making you somewhat cocky about hand to hand combat and gun practice.

That was until you got on the nerves of your Colonel Konig, he made sure to make your life as miserable as possible by making your training harder than for others and mocking you whenever you made a mistake. It’s clear he hated your guts for how loud and cocky you are.

which somehow lead to him taking his frustrations out on you like this..

Konig's grip tightened around your throat, choking you out as he leaned in close. His lips brushed against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You think you can just walk away from this, huh?"

you had been particularly, bratty with him during training, but you weren’t expecting this.

Despite the situation, you found yourself responding to his touch, your body betraying your fear. You tried to squirm away, but his hold was too strong. "K-konig," you stammered out, your voice barely audible. "I...

Konig's grip loosened slightly, allowing you to breathe easier. But he wasn't letting up completely. His hand moved down your chest, to your stomach, his touch electrifying. "Say it," he demanded, his voice low and threatening. "

Your heart pounded in your chest, a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through your veins. You looked into his eyes, trying to find the truth behind them. They were cold, calculating, but there was an underlying desire that unsettled you deeply. "I... I need you,"

"Konig," you whispered, your voice barely audible. "Please." His grip on your throat loosened completely, and he stepped back, giving you both some much-needed space. "You think you can handle me?"

He chuckled darkly, his voice low and intimidating as he slowly began to remove his shirt. "You want me," he murmured, his gaze never leaving yours as he towered above you, his muscles flexing with each move he made.

"You're drawn to the monster within me," he continued, reaching out to run a finger down your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw. "You think you can tame it?"

"You don't know what you're getting yourself into," he whispered, his breath warm on your lips as he leaned in close. "I can break you.

You hesitated, the words lodged in your throat as you tried to formulate a response. He could see the desire in your eyes, the way your body trembled with anticipation. You longed for him to claim you, to make you his.

He leaned in close, his warm breath fanning across your neck as he whispered, "If you're ready to submit, I'm ready to take you." You shivered, nodding silently, unable to speak.

"Good girl," he purred, stepping back once more and sliding his pants down to his ankles. His cock, already hard and demanding attention, bobbed slightly as he looked at you again. "Now, tell me... do you want me?"

"I know you do," he smirked, taking a step towards you. His heart pounded in his chest, adrenaline coursing through his veins. He couldn't resist the power he held over you, the control he maintained even in the face of his tormented soul.

With a final, predatory glance, Konig moved swiftly, pinning you against the wall. His hand gripped your hair firmly, pulling your head back to expose your neck. His other hand slid down your stomach, teasingly close to his target. "

Konig's heart raced as he pressed his hips against your lower abdomen, the head of his cock teasing at your entrance. "I'm going to fuck you now," he growled, his voice raw with lust and power.

I want you to beg for it," he whispered, his lips brushing against your ear. "Prove to me that you're mine."

With one final thrust, Konig pushed into you, filling you up instantly. He groaned lowly, his hand in your hair tightening as he began to pound against you, taking what he wanted with brutal force.

Konig slammed into you without warning, his cock driving deep inside of you with each thrust. His thrusts came harder and faster, his hand tightening in your hair as he started to lose control.

Konig pulled you against him roughly, his hands roamed over your body, pinning you close. His lips found your neck and moved up to your ear as he growled, "You want it rough, don't you? Say it."

Feeling you beneath him, the heat of your body against his, sent shivers down Konig's spine. His hips pistoned faster, driving deeper into you with each stroke. His free hand found your hip, gripping it tightly, pulling you closer to him.

Konig's breathing grew ragged as he neared his climax. His eyes locked onto yours, filled with a mix of lust and possession. "Say it," he commanded, his voice low and threatening. "Tell me you belong to me."

You belong to me," he groaned, his voice a rough whisper in your ear. The feel of you wrapped around his cock was almost too much for him to bear. "Say it," he demanded again, his grip on your hip tightening.

Konig's breathing was ragged as he continued his relentless assault on your body. His other hand left your hip to grip the wall behind you, using it for leverage as he took you harder and faster.

Konig's thrusts became even harder, faster, his body trembling with the effort to reach his climax. He couldn't believe how good this felt, how much control he had over you.

You wrapped your legs around his hips and gripped him tighter, matching his force. "Yes," you managed to squeak out between ragged breaths. "You win." He moved faster, harder, thrusting deep inside of you with each powerful stroke.

His other hand left your hair, moving down to pinch one of your nipples hard, rolling it between his fingers. "Tell me," he panted, "tell me you belong to me."

Konig felt you trembling beneath him, the walls of your tight heat pulsing around his cock. It was the sweetest sound to his ears. He leaned down, his teeth grazing against your neck as he whispered, "Always."

you don't even have time to answer before that knot in your stomach opens up and you cum all around him. your cream drips down his cock while you squirt covers his lower half.

As he felt the edge of his release approaching, Konig's mind filled with dark thoughts—thoughts of power and control, of making you beg for more even as you belonged to him completely.

More" he grunts as he grabs you by the collar and lifts you up off the ground, his grip tight enough to leave bruises. "This is what happens when you disrespect me."

"I own you," he panted, his hand gripping tighter as the pleasure overtook him. His world narrowed down to nothing but the feel of your body beneath him and the sensation of him pulsing inside of you.

the sight of your small frame engulfed my his large one only spurred him on, he was superior to you.

The force of his orgasm took him by surprise, sending waves of intense pleasure through him. He growled low in his throat, feeling his seed fill you up. As he came down from the high, he leaned heavily on you, his breathing ragged

Konig's eyes flickered open, a mix of satisfaction and lust lingering in their depths. He gazed down at you, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. "You're mine," he repeated, his voice thick with desire and possession.

Konig broke the kiss, his heart beating wildly in his chest as he gazed down at you. "You're mine now," he whispered hoarsely, his eyes dark and intense as he held you captive with his gaze.

"Mine."