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OH MY….🤌🏼🫠

Steve and you had always been givers when it came to Bucky, he deserved it after everything he'd been through and it calmed him down, having his cock sucked like a lollipop.

Not a “hello, how are you?”, AMAZING START! Broke my brain before I even properly started reading 👏🏼

This was amazing, thank you for sharing this masterpiece ♥️

A guiding voice.

Summary : steve guides Bucky on eating your pussy out.

Pairing : nomad husband steve x wife reader . Bucky x reader.

Warning : oral, fingering, lots of dirty talk, filthy talk. Husband steve , post civil war bucky. Sub Bucky, Dom steve . Degradation.18+ minors DNI. This is so filthy, but then I'm 100% sure this is how nomad steve will be.

Steve and you had always been givers when it came to Bucky, he deserved it after everything he'd been through and it calmed him down, having his cock sucked like a lollipop.

You and steve both loved giving him the pleasure, that's how you slowly brought him out of his shell since the accords happened. You steve and bucky , lived in a secluded cottage in Massachusetts, where it was safe and no one could find you, steve would leave for his little missions sometimes when natasha called ,other than that it was just the three of you.

You both took care of Bucky, you knew he was fragile, a little grumpy but still very fragile. Bucky was finally becoming his old charming self, he even asked you to let him eat your pussy, he was quite eager, he needed a little help of course cuz he hasn't done it in a long fucking time.

So you and steve agreed , and thats how you ended up like this, with your legs spread apart by the blonde super soldier's arms, your back against his chest, Bucky was kneeling in front of you waiting for Steve's words. "Go ahead baby boy, lick our pretty girl's pussy."

And bucky did, he was eager giving you messy licks like he would eat his ice cream, you moaned in pleasure.

"give her long licks from the bottom bucky that's what gets her going." Bucky did as steve said, licking ling stripes from your hole . He continued his actions, before steve told him to stop.

He moved you around in his arms a little , before licking pushing his two fingers in your mouth, you liked it coating it with your saliva. "Good girl" the blonde soldier praised you.

"see now is the important part buck" he pressed his fingers to your entrance, Bucky watched closely, "you gotta prep her with your fingers too" he teased your hole with his index finger, before pushing it in, making you moan in pleasure.

"spit on it puppy" steve told Bucky, Bucky looked at him hesitantly. "She likes it babyboy trust me, that pussy likes to be covered in spit, makes her even wetter" . Bucky gathered the saliva in his mouth and spit it on your pussy, steve praised him making him blush. "Good boy, now you can spit in her mouth too, but i assume you already know that , she's a dirty slut, you can use her however you want." Steve saying those things about you turned you on so much, you wanted nothing more than to ride tour husband at this moment, taking his big cock in your bare pussy, but you knew this was meant for bucky, so you remained stoic, except for the moans you left out.

"hear those sounds, you gotta follow em, it'll let you find her sweet spot, just like daddy does when he fingers that ass of yours, our girl had a sweet spot in her pussy too , you'd have stimulated it when you fucked her, but that was probably because your cock is too big for her tiny pussy, but when you eat her out it's very important to find it." Bucky nodded as if taking mental notes of the points steve said, he wanted to please you so badly, make you feel as food as steve, he'd seen steve eat you out so many times, and he wanted to try it..

Steve pulled hsu fingers out of your dripping hole with a pop.

"now put your tongue in her, swirl it around,push it in deeper" bucky put his hot tongue in your hole, doing just as steve instructed him, and og not it felt good . You couldn't control your screams.

"go as deep as you can bucky , she loves it .....see how she's wiggling in my arms. Good now fuck her with it, push your tongues in and out , like you do with your cock when you fuck her, just like that . Good puppy you're a fast learner " the praises form steve along with your noises made Bucky more eager to please you.

"hnm feels so good bucky uhh" you barely go your words out before you came all over the brunette's face.

Steve seemed disappointed, "tsk tsk, no buck that's not how you do it, you can't let her come so easily" Bucky looked at him with those puppy eyes, he knew he disappointed his captain and he was sad.

"sorry captain, can I try again, make pretty girl come right this time."

Steve couldn't say no to him of course , "it's okay baby everyone makes mistakes, this is your first time, and i know it's easy to get lost in the noises she makes, but you gotta learn to take control, make her wait for it and then give it to her, let's get again puppy, and again, and again until you get it right, you're gonna be a pro at this , I'll make you. " And oh boy you knew you were in for a long night.

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How to show emotions

Part VIII

How to show helplessness

slightly open mouth

downturned mouth

eyes slightly more open

being hesitant in their movements

shrugging shoulders

wringing their hands

crossed arms to protect themself

buckling of the legs, becoming instable

speaking softly and shaky

How to show optimism

openly smiling

relaxed face

bright, attentice eyes

steady and natural eye contact

open and upright posture

energetic and animated movements

speaking in an upbeat and positive tone

walking with a spring in their step

walking confidently

How to show anticipation

bright and open eyes

looking around

sweaty palms

trembling hands

heart racing

fidgeting with their entire body

crossing and uncrossing one's legs

having restless legs, rocking them

drumming with their fingers

bouncing on one's toes

shifting from one foot to the other

pacing around

fussing with clothes

How to show amusement

eyes twinkling with mirth

chuckling

bursting out in laughter

eye contact to share their amusement

being open and relaxed

a genuine smile

raised eyebrows

crinkling around the eyes

tilting of the head

slapping their thigh

playfully nudging other characters

How to show respectfulness

standing tall with good posture

maintain steady, appropriate eye contact

avoiding direct staring to not make them feel uncomfortable

speaking in a calm and measured tone

showing attentiveness by listening actively

using polite language and manners, not interrupting or talking over anyone

no crossing of arms and relaxed hands

More: How to write emotions Masterpost

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Sprinkling the sparkles everywhere

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Let me be honest, I did not expect a commentary reblog of this fic. And honestly I loved reading it and laughed so hard, but also apologies for all the feels, the darkness and beside that thank you for a momentary insight in your brain.

Andy will get what’s coming for him, trust me, revenge has already been plotted (for 3 years or so now 😅, just need to string it all together, which is a nightmare).

This couple is very dysfunctional, letting their brains lead them into pathways they shouldn’t even venture into. Acting out of emotion and not always by logic.

Thank you so so much for reading and reblogging, know you’ve made my day and it’s very much appreciated ♥️🥰

Monsters and Heels

Pairing: (Soft)Dark Mob!Andy Barber x (Soft)Dark Mob!Female Reader

Rating: Explicit

Summary: The Barbers’ letting go of some steam after being defeated by a loss. What happens when they go after the man whose responsible for all the caused trouble.

Word count: 19,924 (because purrrfection requires time)

Warnings: 18+ only, dark content, explicit language, explicit sexual content, explicit force/torture, angst, talks of unstable mental health, mention of sexual assault (nothing too descriptive), mention of almost sexual assault, unprotected sex, oral (f+m receiving), fingering, blowjob, forced breeding, overstimulation, squirting, cheating for a cause, child loss, choking, so much smut, swearing and to be absolutely safe; DubCon, NonCon and BDSM (because it’s feral Barber). Sorry if I missed any.

A/N: MINORS DNI, PLEASE! DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE GIVEN WARNINGS!!!! Lovely divider by @firefly-graphics​ . Thanks to the lovely @navybrat817​ for partially beta-reading this, all mistakes are still my own and thank you for reminding me that ‘Andy can have whatever he wants.’ Did that spike the word count? Maybe. Was it worth it? In my opinion, 100%, because I’m a sucker for feral Barber. I don’t have children nor am I married, so this might just be my poor attempt at covering that heartbreak nor do I claim to know what the American medical procedures are. ALL characters are legal adults and at least 22 or far over. This idea has been living in my head for at least 10 years and it finally gained some purpose. ENJOY my rusty writing!!

Comments, reblogs and likes are always appreciated!

I do not consent to have my works copies, reposted or translated on any other platform. Reposts on any given platform have been posted without my permission or consent. 

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High school sweethearts – young, foolish and in love – that’s how it all started. Married young, early into your relationship, since Andy had knocked you up. Andy had an estranged relationship with his parents, but yours – yours was much more complicated than his. Your father being the biggest feared name in Boston, ruling all of Massachusetts with an unforgiving iron fist.

He had planned for Andy to be murdered, but you had begged him not to. Andy was never intimidated by your fathers’ threats; he had shut out his fearful emotions long ago. His father was a bully, rapist and murderer, not the ideal dad type. Your father appreciated Andy’s confidence and his willingness to not bow down, it was his strongest trade.

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Sometimes I crawl out of my reading slump dungeon and this was the perfect thing to read after waking up.

Had me screaming throughout, here’s some thoughts 😌

You had ignored the gossip that it was especially for you, that the boss has some fondness for you. It wasn’t true, it couldn’t be.

Such a relatable thought process.

“It wasn’t nothing you broke her nose baby, now Bunny I won’t ask again” his voice was demanding but without malice.

What ya gonna do if we don’t say anything? Spank us? 😏, go ahead we’ll probably enjoy it, hahaha.

You contemplated lying to him.

“Don’t” 

UGH 🙄, JUST LET US BE IN OUR FEELS AND GET ON WITH IT, ARI!

But Ari had wanted you to come to him, maybe it was selfish but he wanted you to need him. 

Well Sir, you should be happy when I tell you this, we ain’t got no backbone when it comes to your presence 🙈🥵

“No it’s not Bunny” he answered before stepping forward and truly caging you between him and his large oak desk, his hips rolling forward so his heavy hard erection pushed into your silk covered soft belly.

YEP THAT’LL DO IT! ALREADY ON MY KNEES SIR!

“If you want me to stop bunny and I will, just say the words” he told you seriously as he pulled his thumb from your mouth awaiting her answer.

No no no no, no need for that. Keep going, keep doing what you’re doing. We like all of it, please and thank you.

Before you knew it his mouth was covering your and he had you on the desk, your skirt lifted and thong covered ass chilled by the cool wood while your legs wrapped around his waist. 

YES NOW WE ARE GETTING SOMEWHERE.

A wet dream come true.

He sure is, it’s Ari fucking Levinson. The bonbshell of all gods. We will always be on our knees for him

You couldn’t even get your brain to truly function, you’d never been fucked like this. He was fucking you like his own personal toy and he was so so deep. 

SMACK MY ASS AND CALL ME JUDY, BUT HOLY HELL, WOULD I SIGN MY SOUL AWAY FOR THIS!!!!

“Looks like I finally caught you bunny”. 

And we ain’t mad about it at all 😌😏

Thank you for sharing this ♥️, this was so enjoyable to read this morning. I really loved it.

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Ari Levinson X Black/WoC Reader (can be read by anyone)

You’re the new bartender at Ari’s club and tonight you’ve had enough with how the other women treat you but don’t end up fired like you feared.

warnings: Ari lol. Sex. Bullying. Insecurities about weight. Fat shaming.

note: I still have love for Ari but this is the only thing I’ve finished for Ari and probably won’t be writing anything new for him either bc of other hyper fixations taking over my mind 😂 but I hope yall enjoy it and all its errors bc I’m too lazy to fix them. I’m trying to empty out the fics in my notes so the range of characters I’ve been stuck on over the years is crazy 😂 this has been in my notes a month shy of a year 🙃

also reader is always written with a black/woc perspective but no actual description in this one other then weight.

The cool air danced over your exposed skin, working for a night club meant the exposure was necessary. It attracted customers and that usually meant you got good tips. You didn’t mind, you enjoyed finally having a reason to wear pretty things all the time. 

You wasn’t even sure how you got into your current situation, you had been sitting across from your boss’s desk crying. You were so embarrassed when the tears started. Ever since you started the night club the other women working made your  life hell, at first you thought it was initiation but it prolonged week after week. Next week making 4 months you’d been on the clock here and every day you worked was a day you had to deal with their bullshit, they were by far worse than the male customers that tried getting handsy. At least the male customers got dealt with and thrown out. 

Apparently the club really never had much issue with the bartenders getting pushed up on, only the dancers, but when you started that changed. You thought your boss would fire you for the problems it caused at the bar but he just added security around the bar, adding a strict rule about the behavior at the bar and towards bartenders. Mostly you. 

You had ignored the gossip that it was especially for you, that the boss has some fondness for you. It wasn’t true, it couldn’t be. All the beautiful skinny women running around you knew he sure as hell wasn’t interested in you. Yea, you knew you were beautiful, you had eyes you could see your face but you were fuller, more plump than any other woman here. That alone lead you to believe you couldn’t be his type, no other women who looked like you worked here. Didn’t that mean something? 

You was surprised you even got the job, your potential boss did nothing but glare at you while the interview went on. He also told you dancing was off the table for you, but it had to be because you didn’t look like the other women. You were so hurt but did your best to not show it. You needed that extra money dancers got not believing you would do well fully clothed. Who did?

But you were wrong. The men drooled over you so much so the women complained about all the men being at the bar instead of their tables. Which meant you got great tips and more tips than usual since the men wanted to get their own drinks instead of the dancers bringing them to their tables. Men wanted to be around you. 

Through out the long nights you’d always catch your boss glaring down from his offices floor to ceiling windows. It was remote controlled, he could black out the windows when he wanted or have them clear so people could see him. It made your stomach flip at the thought he had wanted you to see him staring. 

Sometimes he’d have you personally bring his drinks up, which caused the men to groan with displeasure at your absence or he’d end the night by coming down personally for his drink when making inventory lists and everyone was gone and the cleaning crews took over. He’d always tip well. So well you didn’t have to work the rest of the week if you didn’t want to, but you did and saved your money like the plan called for. On nights you had the courage you’d asked him questions, simple questions as he sat across from you at the bar.  “How was his day” and such. He’d humor you with short polite answers, a smirk playing on his lips at your failure to hide your nervousness and arousal. You’d always have to clench your legs when you’d finally hear his voice usually for the first time that night and see that smirk. 

Ari Levinson, God he was a menace and the only person in the world you’d let call her some cutesy silly name like Bunny. 

You felt his presence tower over you and your mind finally caught back up to the present moment. You were in his office because one of the other women finally pushed you to the breaking point. You was embarrassed that something to stupid could finally get you to react. 

“What happened Bunny?” He husked while sharp blue stared down at you. 

He was so close, too close, you could hardly focus. You wiped away a stray tear before taking a deep breath. 

“It was nothing” you stuttered out, avoiding eye contact.

“It wasn’t nothing you broke her nose baby, now Bunny I won’t ask again” his voice was demanding but without malice.

You breath hitched as your eyes found his, storm blue ones raging. Though you totally misread it. What you miss took for anger because you let yourself believe the lies was Ari’s control hanging on by a thread. 

You contemplated lying to him.

“Don’t” 

Your eyes widen. Ari had to suppress the groan that fought it’s way up his throat at the sight before him. There you stood, eyes puffy from crying, lips red and swollen from nervously biting them, your teary eyes wide. Fuck that’s how Ari wanted to make you look but because of the pleasure he could no doubt provide. 

“She..she..uh.. she said you only hired me because you felt sorry for me and you would never touch someone as fat as me” you whispered, face hot with anger as you pushed some of curly hair behind your ear. 

As much as it pissed Ari off he couldn’t help the little happiness he felt at the fact that out of all the things he knew the women did to you, that made you react. Yes Ari knew about the way they treated you, this was his club he knew everything, hell he knew everything as he should about is his city. But Ari had wanted you to come to him, maybe it was selfish but he wanted you to need him. 

“And I’m sorry I shouldn’t have reacted that way! It’s just been a lot with them! But please I’m sorry I really need this job and it pays so well I can’t afford to lose it!” 

Ari stared at you while you word vomited in front of him. He was a little disappointed in himself for not thinking of it that way, that you wouldn’t cause a sense or make trouble by asking for help because of how much you needed the job. 

He shook his head at you as his hand grabbed your face softly, his thumb stroking your cheek.

“Shh Bunny, calm down, it’s ok” 

You were too shocked by the gentle caress to really hear his words. 

“That’s not true, not at all” he said.

“It’s not?” You asked not completely convinced, your doubtful eyes searching his.

“No it’s not Bunny” he answered before stepping forward and truly caging you between him and his large oak desk, his hips rolling forward so his heavy hard erection pushed into your silk covered soft belly.

“Don’t you see what you do to me Bunny?” His deep voice groaned wreaking havoc on your nervous system. You gasped at the feel of him.

Of course you suspected he was large but feeling him, it, so strong and heavy against you was something your imagination could never come up with. You could cum just from him rutting into your soft belly. 

Your hand flew to his shoulder to steady yourself and the other to get balance on the desk.

“Their just jealous baby because from the moment you walked your pretty little ass in this club I hardly given any of them a glance” he whispered as his lips ghosted up your jaw to nibble your ear. 

You clenched your thighs as you groaned in his ear. 

“And Emma, well she’s just mad because the last time I did fuck her” he stopped before pulling back to watch your face, you had went ridged under him, your face tight with anger. He continued before you could say something. 

“I called her your name while I came on her” His voice was deep and needy as he confessed to you, some how his thumb had made its way into your mouth pressing down on your tongue while he watched your face. He realized he seemed to love doing that, watching your reactions.

You were slightly angry with yourself for being so turned on. You should be mad he was talking about fucking another women, yet you weren’t. You wanted more than anything to feel what Emma felt but to know it was you that he wanted and it was you he was getting.

“If you want me to stop bunny and I will, just say the words” he told you seriously as he pulled his thumb from your mouth awaiting her answer.

As sure of himself as he was there was still that nervousness deep down in his stomach you would say no. Turn him away because of who he was and what he did. He knew you, had been watching you since you started and you were a good girl, everything he wasn’t. 

But you didn’t. With your eyes locked on his, you opened your mouth licking up the underside of his thumb before pulling it into your warm mouth to suck.

And fuck did Ari think his fucking knees would buckle. 

“Good girl” he replied trying to pull himself together. He was about to cum all over your stomach. 

It earned him a moan around his thumb.

“Now tell me what you want Bunny because if you want me then there is no one else, I do not share” he was serious, he had wanted you from the moment he saw you. Tried to keep you away because of his line of work but he was too selfish a man, he could only hold out for so long. 

You released him with a pop.

“I want you and I want everyone to know especially Emma because neither do I” you said finally showing a more confident side.

Before you knew it his mouth was covering your and he had you on the desk, your skirt lifted and thong covered ass chilled by the cool wood while your legs wrapped around his waist. 

Fuck you couldn’t believe he kissed this good, you didn’t even want to come up for air. 

At this point both your legs were up, ankles sitting on his shoulders, high heel clad feet dangling in the air. Your skirt tucked up around your waist so he could see everything. 

He needed to see everything. He fucking dreamed of this many of nights. 

His cock was free, long and hard. He ran the under side of it between your folds and up over your mound. Over and over again driving you wild as he collected your wetness. 

“Oh fuck Ari please” 

“Please what Bunny?” 

“Please please fuck me!” You whined.

Your body stilled at the intrusion, he was kissing you, running his hand up and down your body, pinching nipples trying to get you to relax just a bit more, he knew he should have worked you up more but he was past that, he had no control left, you were ready enough. 

“Fuck” he groaned out appreciatively once he pushed slightly into you, your gasp ringing out in his ears as your natural manicured fingernails cut into his back. A pain he welcomed. You were so tight, tighter than he could ever dream of and wet, so fucking weak. You were already leaking on his desk. 

A wet dream come true.

It was a few moments and thrust later you started to relax and Ari could really work into you.

“Oh fuck” you moaned out, both hands gripped the edge of the desk while his hands dug into you full round ass cheeks, your bottom hung in the air. Ari the only thing truly keeping you suspended. He loved this position because of how much control he had.

You couldn’t even get your brain to truly function, you’d never been fucked like this. He was fucking you like his own personal toy and he was so so deep. 

Because you weren’t functioning you had never noticed the call he made on his intercom, you didn’t notice the door open behind him, never noticed the blonde staring furiously at the sight before her.

Ari balls deep into the pretty little bartender she hated so much, who got special treatment from the most fear man in the city, the man Emma wanted more than anything. Hell any woman who crossed paths with the blue eyed giant wanted him. 

You didn’t notice until Ari leaned forward pressing into you completely causing you to scream out. Your fingers digging into his back once more, at this angle it was too much, you didn’t understand how he could feel deeper then he already was. 

There she was eyes locked on them, her face red with anger and embarrassment like you had been not to long ago at her hands while she held tissue to her bleeding nose.

Ari cursed, the tightness of you too much, your wetness dripping down his sack and thighs.

“Fuck bunny, tight wet little pussy is daddy’s favorite, you gonna let daddy come in you?” He groaned out feeling both of your ends near. 

Your eyes stayed locked on Emma as your fingers gripped his short hair.

“Oh fuck yes daddy! Please come in me! Fill me up” you moaned out. 

You was sure the whole club could hear over the music and you couldn’t care less.

Your body shook and your eyes roll back as that sweet feeling set her body on fire, Ari stilled after a few hard thrusts that cause his heavy desk to scrape backwards before he roared emptying himself into you.

You squealed as another orgasm slammed into you, the feel of his hot seed sending you catapulting into another one. Your eyes blurred as tears flowed from the pleasure.

When you opened your eyes Emma was gone. You both were breathing heavy when Ari used his hips to thrust you up on the desk a bit more. 

“Oh fuck” you yelled out feeling completely overwhelmed and overstimulated by his softening cock still buried deep inside you.

His hands grabbed your face, blue eyes locking yours in place. 

“Looks like I finally caught you bunny”. 

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well 🧍‍♀️ as a reminder this blog is NOT a safe space for trump supporters but it IS a safe place for women, queers, trans ppl, people of color, undocumented people, and any marginalized group.

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To every single one of you, remember;

Life is short

Do what brings you joy

Life is not worth the struggle (we cut out the drama and go to therapy)

Tell your loved ones you love them

Life is TOO short

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Suz, this image is so cute, lots of love coming your way too ♥️

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Jo, I’m wishing you nothing but the same 💕.

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NOT COLIN REFERRING TO “LITTLE COLIN” 🤣🤣, the moment I read that I died laughing (and I have to be quiet since I’m babysitting the mini munchkin). Colin is such a big baby and I’m here for it.

And yes, something sparked after you reblogged yesterday and it felt good to write it out (and not hate it, wanting to delete everything and stare at my screen not knowing what to write).

Truly, this was such a fun fluffy addition to an insight. A great way for me to meet Colin and his lover ♥️

This is what I imagine the gym boys do in their free time tbh

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i’m mourning.

my rights, my autonomy, my history. i’m mourning the things i cannot yet quantify that i will lose. but mostly for my mother. my grandmother. the women who bore me, raised me. i wonder if this is what they foresaw when they left home to become forever immigrants in the land of opportunity—because the most they could hope for was to half themselves, abbreviate their identities to “American plus____”. i wonder if this is what they dreamed for me. i wonder if they would have boarded different boats. if they would have boarded them at all. i mourn for my ancestors untold suffering, the ones who fought and died in chains so that we could be free for one brief, shining moment

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Well, she or he can be very convincing 😏

Unedited 18+ nsfw smutty content under the cut.

(Tw: fingering, dirty mouth, explicit language, explicit content)

It had started like any other morning. Nothing had been different, at least not that you had noticed. It hadn’t been until Andy had dropped the stack of files on your desk without a loud thud.

“Did I do something wrong?” You asked out loud, not in the mood to have to deal with his shit.

“No.” Andy grumbled, reaching for his phone as it started ringing. His office door slammed shut.

You stood there, shocked that he had thrown the door shut and not given a further explanation. He had known better than this. Pushing off your desk, you stood, straightening your skirt with your flattened hands smoothing out the the fabric.

The handle had been in your hand quicker than anticipated. Opening the door you stepped in. Overhearing the conversation he was having with what you assumed, his business partner.

“Colin’s got a dislocated shoulder.” Andy fumed. “It could’ve been much worse if I hadn’t intervened. We should fire them all - I know we won’t be able to accommodate the clientele we have running around now. We will have to manage. It’s a circus full of clowns.”

With his back still towards you, overlooking the entire fitness floor area, you sneaked up on him. You knew how hard he had worked to keep this place open. They were almost profiting in their first year of opening. It would be detrimental for all his fitness clowns to be fired in one go. Their profits would plummet, bankruptcy added to the scale of plausible scenarios.

You had seen the video, it had attracted over half a million views within the last 24-hours. As much as you hated to admit it. It was good for business. The guys were just being guys. Enjoying themselves after hours. Just letting go of some steam, while challenging each other to a game of catching the tissue. Quickest one winning.

Settling yourself against Andy’s desk, crossing your ankles and folding your arms across your chest. Simply waiting for him to turn around and notice you. Watching him the bridge of his nose. Letting out a heavy sigh.

“I’ll think about it. It’s a liability and potential for a lawsuit.” Andy argued. “We’ll talk later.”

The moment he hung up, was the moment you cleared your throat for attention. Andy spun around on his heels.

“Now sit down and talk to me or better yet - make it up to me before I’ll make you beg.”

“Beg?”

“Yes. You’re not firing anybody while throwing a hissy fit and being an asshole to me.” You rested you palms against the edge of his desk. The buttons on your shirt pulling tighter. Andy had never looked more attractive like he did right now. A surprised frown, but eager to work through whatever you had in store for him.

“I’m sorry.” He spoke up. Pulling an eyebrow up.

“You’ll have to do better than that.” A sly smile working on your lips.

“You want me on my knees.”

“It would be a great start.” You nodded, watching him get rid of his suit jacket and tossing it aside. He unbuttoned the cuffs of his sleeves and rolling them up and took a step into you. His mouth leaning down to kiss you. Placing a finger against his lips. Andy’s eyes widening at your action. “I told you to make it up to me for being an asshole not kiss me.”

Andy nodded, a playful smirk playing on his face as you remained locked into a stare. His hands fisting your blouse and ripping it open. Swiftly grabbing the material of your skirt and yanking it up.

“I don’t think you’re ready for what you’re asking.”

“All I’m asking is no one getting fired, Andy. I wanted you to beg for my forgiveness.”

He leaned down to your ear, his breathing tickling the sensitive shell. “I’ll fire no one if I get free use of your body and use it the way I see fit.”

“That’s a big promise for someone of your stature.”

“You’re questioning my abilities?”

“Maybe.”

“I promise you’ll be walking out of my office with my cum leaking from your pussy, still having to work. Everyone would know you’d let me your pussy with that beautiful disheveled look I imagine you with.”

Your thighs clenched together, it sounded like a nice promise. Almost too good to be true. Though it had been on your list of things to try. At Andy’s request you had handed him your sexcapade list of wishes. Things you’d trust him with to do whenever he needed a form of release. Working him through a tough situation at work. A mutual agreement that had escalated into something much larger. A deeper depth to your mutual feelings.

“See that large window over my shoulder? Have those pretty naked breasts of yours pressed against it and clawing at the glass as I fuck into you over and over again.” Andy proudly whispered, a smile tugging at his lips as a soft whine escaped your lips. “Never try to play a game you’re not able to finish, sweetheart.”

With that he closed the space between you both. His lips working your neck, jaw and lips. Your clit throbbing with a new want. A desired promise about to be fulfilled. Here you were on the receiving end of Andy’s wrath, because he needed an outlet for his frustrations.

One hand cupped your pussy and letting his fingers rub against you.

“Already an eager mess for me.” Andy approved as you bucked your hips forward. He slipped past the hem of your thights and laced panties. Slowly sliding his middle finger through your wet slit. Circling your clit as he slid upward before going back down.

He worked you up so effortlessly. Your body fully belonging to him. Obediently agreeing for him to take care of you and every need you craved.

Andy covered your lips as you gasped feeling his finger push into your hole. Curling it against the soft spot, creating a new wanted ache for more friction.

Crying out a begged whimper you felt the muscles in your stomach tightening already.

“Come for me, sweetheart.” Andy whispered against your lips. He probably felt your pussy tightening around his finger. “I know you want to be good for me. It’s okay, I’ll make you come again.” His finger kept curling inside you. “And again.” Another stroke. “And again.” Fuck he was good at making you a pliant mess for him to see. It was almost embarrassing how fast you came. Letting the orgasm wash through your shuddering body. “Good girl.” He praised, working the orgasm through, but instead of sliding out, he slipped another finger inside you. Pumping them in and out of your cunt. His hand entirely soaked with your sweet juices.

“Please Andy.” You begged, desperation evident in your voice. “I need another orgasm.” The way he was teasing you was going to be torture.

“Come whenever you want, sweetheart. I could do this all day.” Andy smiled, kissing your lips and remaining eye contact as he studied every frown, every crease, every reaction as he forced the orgasms out of your body one by one.

This is what I imagine the gym boys do in their free time tbh

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HELL YES!

Andy would be absolutely livid whenever of them got themselves injured badly. Yes, even when they’re off the clock, but use the gym for their shenanigans. It’s a liability and Andy’s still responsible.

This is what I imagine the gym boys do in their free time tbh

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