#–𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 🫶

[murdrdocs]

I just can’t get over the idea of Mike pulling out to cum all over the outside of your pussy then Vanessa eating you out like oh my GODDDDDDDDD -🫶

all of ur thoughts are so sick in the best of ways

having mike fuck you as he wanted, absolutely no restraints. vanessa told him so, cradling your face and rhetorically asking you if you could take it. you'd nodded, eager to please both of them, dying to impress mike, but there was no room for disagreement anyway. she'd asked you out of courtesy, to give the illusion of a democracy. but you knew who really ran the show here.

that's why you didn't even think of expressing your displeasure towards vanessa when she denied your orgasm, one you hadn't even announced the impending arrival of. she promised you she would reward you after, only if you would be good for the both of them. if you would be good for mike.

which, you were. you fought off your orgasm, squeezing around mike's cock with your efforts, raking your hands through his hair as he shuddered and forcibly removed himself from your walls, only to paint your cunt in cloudy white strings.

your reward comes soon after, just a few moments after mike kisses you sweetly and steps aside for vanessa to center herself between your legs instead. she ducks down, kisses at your inner thigh and peers up at you with mischievous eyes. you hold her gaze while she delivers the first lick. it's short, nothing but a curl of her tongue against the center of your cunt. she pulls back with just enough room for you to see her pink muscle, for you to see the white gathered at the tip of it, only a glimpse and then it's brought into her mouth.

when you're finally able to cum, it's from vanessa's combined efforts of eating you out and cleaning up "mike's mess", as she calls it.

[murdrdocs]

snow either gets talked through it or talks you through it can’t decide what do you think? 🫶

i think it depends on the timeline tbh ; slightly dark!snow 18+

academy snow, right before the hunger games takes place and he’s still fighting for his spot in society, gets talked through it. he’s a little unsure, having yet untapped That part of him, and he’s a little more susceptible to being guided. he’s a little more easy to bend, too. less rigid and set in his ideals.

he lets you guide him to what you want, taking your instructions well with a level head. when you tell him to go faster, he goes faster. when you tell him to go deeper, he opens your legs and pushes them back and goes deeper. he even asks, “like that?”, after your instructions to make sure he’s doing it right.

and if you’re riding him, then you’re really talking him through it. having you above him always makes his head spin. it never gets old because he never gets used to it. he’s always barely holding on, gripping the fat of your ass as he stares at you wide mouthed. it gets a little too much for him sometimes, the feeling of your cunt squeezing him with the view of your tits bouncing in front of him. he has to close his eyes and throw his head back to ground himself. it’s then that you notice, laying a hand on his chest.

“you’re okay, coryo.” you’re telling him, not asking. still, he nods.

“you can take it, right?” another nod. “yeah, that’s right. you feel so good, coryo. i don’t wanna ever have to get off. would you let me stay like this for as long as i want?”

and he digs his nails into your flesh and pulls you tighter onto his pelvis, as if he’s trying to get you to stay like this forever.

it’s during this time that he asks for reassurance. “tell me you’re all mine. you’re mine, right?”

but when he gets more experience under his belt, and the games have happened, and he’s rich and respected and his voice is heard, nearly everything in coriolanus’ life changes. the way he fucks isn’t an exception.

he’s more demanding, almost forcing you to take what he gives you, only leaving enough room for disagreement to make you feel comfortable. he’s driving his hips into yours, even if you’re on top of him, and speaking soothing praises towards you.

“you can take it, my star. you’re doing so well now. you can keep it up, right? i know you will.”

those nights when he hasn’t been able to fuck you in a while, and you still need to adjust to the stretch of his cock, he’s helping you take it. “just a little more. we’re almost there. you got it.”

and those nights when you’re being a brat, he’s talking you through your punishment. “thought you could run away from me, bird? hm? you know you can’t, right? you’re mine. who else is going to take my cock like you do? no one is made for me like you were.”

he tells you that you’re his. “you’re all mine. this is all mine.” he doesn’t ask, because you both know that you are.

[murdrdocs]

I wasn’t exactly.. uh, sentient before cells were around sooooo idk man?

I do like the idea of mailing him an envelope of Polaroids

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dont worry i was also not sentient before cell phones 😁

but omg the idea of snail mail is making me feel all giddy bc you'd be all "i sent you something in the mail" w a grin that lets mike know you're up to something and he has to wait a few days to get it. anxiously checking the mailbox every time he gets home from work and getting more and more frustrated when he finds bills instead of a letter addressed to him in your handwriting.

but it finally comes on a saturday and mike feels like a teenager again with the way he speeds to his room and locks the door. he opens the envelope to five images from you, each more lewd than the last, and he's quick to unbutton his jeans and pull his cock free.

[murdrdocs]

Also I think virgin! Mike getting sent nudes would get a similar reaction as showing a 1600s orphan Minecraft

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veryyy true but my little logistics brain needs to know how the hell did ppl send nudes before we got to the point of cameras on phones being mass produced and fairly cheap ??

bc i think the first phone on a camera was introduced in the US in 2000 so like ... what were ppl doing before then ?? email ?? polaroids ?? i need to know

[murdrdocs]

I’m so sorry but every time I read “compose a msg” I read “come a mpreg” and it’s weighing on me

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i like that more i should've went w that

[murdrdocs]

Can I write you a novel of smut in this very inbox?-🫶

go right on ahead !

[murdrdocs]

I couldn’t find your acc and almost cried -🫶

understandable reaction i would also cry

[murdrdocs]

Also btw if ur a fellow anon we’re besties now -🫶

yall heard them

[murdrdocs]

I’m the anon that said the thing you and ur friend saw while watching the fnaf movie lol

Can I be🫶?

YUPPPP