#🫧 . . . nsfw.

[jadeddaydream]

Can u write death island jill giving AFAB! reader hot, lustful birthday sex?

Another Slice

Pairing: Jill Valentine x Reader

Word Count: 1.6k

CW: NSFW, AFAB reader w/ GN pronouns, a little bit of food play, cunnilingus, fingering, squirting, praise, begging

A/N: the ending’s a bit bleh, sorry it took 4eva, n there’s no way Jill doesn’t have any gray hairs after all this time; CAPCOM YOU WILL PAY FOR UR CRIMES!!!!

“Did you have fun baby?” You opened the door, putting your stuff away. You had just come from your birthday dinner, the night pleasant and festive.

“As long as you had fun, I had fun.” Jill; your wife replied, coming in right behind you. She bumped the door with her hip, locking it. Moving to the kitchen, she placed the cake on the counter and opened the refrigerator.

“Wait! I want another slice.” You ran over to her, taking the top of the cake dish and grabbing a plate from the cabinet.

“You’re going to get lethargic from all the sugar, love,” Jill rolled her eyes as you grabbed a knife from its holder.

The look of excitement in your eyes triumphed any complaints Jill had of you grabbing another slice of cake. It was your birthday after all.

“I’m sorry, it’s really good.” You giggled, cutting a slice before placing it on the plate. Jill came behind you, taking the chance to put the cake away.

“Could you pass me a fork, please?” Jill handed you one, her finger reaching over to wipe some icing off the cake. You gasped, turning and watching as Jill popped a finger in her mouth.

“You’re right, it is pretty good.” She grinned at you with a lecherous look in her eyes. You picked up the change in her behavior, propping a hand on your hip.

You observed the way your wife walked closer to you and caged you in. Another swipe of icing, her fingers now on your lips. You caught wind of her game and took them into your mouth with a fervor. You sucked on them, making sure to clean the crevices of her fingers, her fingertips on your lips. Jill grinned at the sex kitten eyes you gave in response, matching her energy.

“Mmh, I’ve been waiting to get you alone all night.” She pulled away and proceeded to wrap her arms around your waist, backing you into the counter some more.

“I could tell by the way you were staring me down like a piece of meat all night.” You replied.

Jill snickered, “I couldn’t help it, you look so good.” Her arms rested around your waist, moving lower. You inhaled her scent, the smell of her fruity shampoo filling your nose. She leaned into your neck, resting in your warmth before placing a few kisses on the curve of it.

You sighed, Jill moving her hands to rest on the curve of your behind; giving it a little squeeze to tease you. You moaned softly at the feel of her biting you, sucking the same spot until she left a mark. You ran your fingers through her hair, strands of gray and brown sliding through your fingers.

“We should move to the bedroom,” You said, gasping when Jill squeezed your breast. You forgot about the slice of cake, your lover having other plans.

Jill turned you around, heading in the direction towards your bedroom. You walked backwards, Jill impatiently nipping the skin of your neck with a firm grip on your hips. Once you reached your destination you stopped, leaning in to kiss Jill. You let her suck on your bottom lip, tongue delving into your mouth. In the kiss, you grabbed her shoulders before sliding off her jacket on the bedroom floor. She proceeded to lay you on the bed softly before moving to undress you.

She rid you of your top, teasing your chest with the intention of making you needy. Pulling a nipple and placing the other in her mouth, switching when she was satisfied. Moments later, she moves down; leaving small marks in her trail. You shivered when her lips dragged against your stomach and the feel of her hands moving to remove the rest of your clothes.

She unbuttoned your bottoms, dragging them down your legs. You shivered at the cold air that landed on your legs and the goosebumps that were already raised were emulsified by Jill running her fingers down your skin. She rose, leaning forward before kissing you, moaning softly into the kiss, you slid your hand under her shirt; palming her bra-clad breast.

“Happy birthday baby.” She hummed against your lips, moving her hands to your chest once again.

“God, I love you,” She kissed your neck as she pinched and teased your nipples. You whined her name into the cool night air, reaching for her hair and running your fingers through. She left a few more hickeys on your soft skin, her thumbs massaging circles in your skin.

You arched into her, hips rubbing against her. “Patience.” She pulled away from your sternum, a web of salvia connecting her lips and your skin. She caged your hips with her strong arm, holding you down.

“Please.” You spoke, a pleading look in your eyes.

She smiled at the way you begged and your ability to make her give in, from your body language to the tone of your voice. Jill slid lower, face now leveled your dripping cunt.

“Been waiting for this all night.” She raised your legs in the air, hooking her fingers into your panties and pulling them up in the direction your legs were. She tossed them, her firm grip now on your thighs. She pushed your legs back and spread them, all of you now visible to her prying eyes. You whined, pushing her hair back as she was in between your legs.

“Tell me what you want.” Jill rasped, salivating at you bare and dolorous. Your throat was dry, you licked your lips and used your words.

“I want you to fuck me, please.” Your face grew hotter at the lewd words you spoke. “Whatever you want Jill, I just need you to fuck me, please.”

That was enough for her, Jill diving in your ocean; mouth latching onto you as if you were water in a dry desolate desert. You mewled, voice going up an octave at her ministrations. She kept her hands on your legs, clutching at the feel of you. The sight of you both was something no different than a porno, you clutching onto your breast, mouth a perfect ‘o’ shape, eyes lidded and blown. Your legs pressed to your chest, your tummy folding as a result.

Then there was Jill, loud noises coming from where her mouth and your pussy met, a look that could swallow you whole. Hair messy and nose pressed into your mon pubis, she moaned into your cunt like it was a meal worthy of the gods. You clenched around nothing, slick dripping from your heat like a crack in a dam that was on the path to exploding. The noises that were coming from your mouth were borderline animalistic and deafening. You couldn’t help it, the woman in between your legs making you feel as if you were on cloud nine.

She switched between flicking your bud with her tongue and engulfing you with her entire mouth. Warmth enveloped you, the room growing warmer by the second. Stuck in a trance between anticipation and bliss, you found yourself wailing as you flowed onto Jill’s lips and into her mouth. You were soaked and a wet spot followed. You couldn’t help it, your hole squeezing and convulsing every time she moved her mouth on you.

“Oh baby, you’re practically drowning me,” Jill rose for air, face drenched in your slick. She rubbed your clit with her thumb, making you whine as she spread your lips, watching the spasm of your pussy around nothing. “Hmm, I wanna see if you can squirt,” Jill said to no one in particular. Your lover proceeded to push a finger in, curling it upwards and rubbing your swollen bud in tight, firm circles. You cried out her name when she pushed another finger in, beginning to stretch you out.

“Jill, please,” You groaned, lips red from the consistent action of you biting them. She kept massaging that spot that made your eyes roll back in your head. You couldn’t take it, it was too much. The look in her eyes, the curl of her fingers, the smug expression on her face. You were close, pussy beginning to seize around her agile fingers.

“There we go,” Jill purred, pupils blown. “You gonna cum for me, pretty?” She cooed, a strong hand still on the underside of your thigh. You nodded, knowing that anything to come out of your mouth would be complete and utter gibberish. Jill went back to moving her mouth on you, her fingers pounding into you. The sinful sound as your cunt inundated her fingers and face, the moans coming from both you and her, the precision of her fingers and the way she slides in a third makes you scream in between the four walls of your shared bedroom.

Reaching for something; anything, you grab Jill’s hair to ground yourself.

Then the dam breaks, you release spurts of fluid onto Jill; who backs away to watch the show, three fingers still curling against your spongy walls. You shake and cry out, the pitch of your voice awry and abnormal. Jill slaps your skin to watch as your cunt squeezes and sprays. Fingers still inside, she begins to praise you.

“Took me so good.”

“Look at you.”

“My baby.”

Slowing down the pace of her fingers, she leans over to kiss you. You whimper as she prys your lips open with her tongue, lapping lazily at yours. You taste yourself on her lips, the lingering relish of alcohol and sugar following.

After a minute or two, you both pull away.

Jill whispers against your lips,

“Think I might need another slice too.”

[hoonieswhore]

Some hard thoughts for dom hoon sbsjsn bc I can't stop thinking about him now </3

Imagine starting off by sucking him off <//3 he's at the desk doing important stuff or wtv (or even better, he's live ) and you crawl under it and start to suck him off </3 he'd stop talking because he feels your hands undo his pants and wrap around his dick, jerking him off until he's hard. Fbdnsn you know he's gonna punish you after but that's the point of this 🤭 you want to rile him up just so he can fuck you until you're going dumb <3. He ends the live when he feels like he's getting closer to his orgasm, he's had enough with you jsjsjs.

"Care to explain yourself?" He'd probably say smth like that after he ends the live and looks down at you sbjsjs. Anyways ahhh he'd push you onto the bed and he'd fuck you in doggy </3 he'd make you go on all fours and if your top part of your body falls against the mattress he'll only go harder on you dnsjsn (I want him sm I can't omg) he'd continue even after you've came for the 6th time, he wouldn't care if he'd overstimulating himself. He'd have his hands on your waist or hips and his thrusts would be so 🤌 sjsjsj

At the end he'd make you ride him and of course you're body will be too tired to do that so he'll be all cocky and be like "Why can't you ride me baby? Hmm? Have I fucked you too good?" Bdnssn he'd have that stupid smirk 😭😭. He'd make you beg for him to fuck you again </3 ask him nicely and he will bdjsjs. He'll hold your waist (or ass shsh) and lift you up and down on him, he'd be softer with you by now because he knows you're tired <3 he'd love it sm when you fall against his body with your face in his neck sbsjsn. He'd start praising you by now too bnsns "you're doing so well for me angel" nzndnsnsnsn like ????

And then the aftercare 😭😭 (I'm still not over that post I sent you ahh) he'd literally be so soft with you, asking you if you're okay and making sure he didn't go too hard on you :( kissing your lips softly while cupping your cheek <33 once you both are clean you'd fall asleep in his arms, feeling safe and sound <33.

God I want sm 😭 want him to ruin me just to be soft with me after omg </3 also sorry this is long 💀 my imagination rn lasnsnan

Hoon would cough or pretend to zone out every time you deepthroat him, digging his nails into his palms as he tries not to think about how good your mouth feels around him. He'd try his best to keep talking about random stuff without moaning or he might even forget what he's saying but people would think that that's just normal Hoon. He'd hurry up and say goodbye when he feels his orgasm approaching, ready to take his hands to your head and push his cock deeper into your mouth, thrusting in a fast pace until he's cumming and groaning as he says something like "You better swallow all of it, whore." If he sees cum dripping down your chin, he'd smear it all over your face to teach you another lesson. He'd be soooo mad cause sweet boy loves talking to his fans, but he also loves to tame his little slut<3 He'd tell you to explain yourself and then he'd start teasing you for being so needy for him while he takes you to the bedroom, then he'd push you down on the bed as he palms himself. He'd tie your hands as part of the punishment and manhandle you, putting you on all fours before pushing his tip into your hole but he won't fuck you yet, he's gonna make you beg for his cock. He'd tease your hole like that for a few minutes and he'd push his whole length in and out of you from time to time, just to have you crying over his cock. When he finally thinks that you learnt the lesson, he'd start fucking you roughly until you cum all over his dick but he won't stop there cause "Daddy/sir also wants to cum, slut, now shut up and take it." His thrusts would be so hard and he'd slap your ass or thighs if you whine too loud or if you tell him that it's too much, he would mock you like "Oh? Is it too much baby? Then why aren't you using your safe word huh? I know you love it when I use you like my personal cumdump, I know you like this too much, I can feel you clenching around me, dirty whore." He'd make you cum over and over again until he knows you can't and he'll cum as much as he wants. Sunghoon just wants to see you full of his cum and completely dumb. When your legs are shaky from the overstimulation, he'd tell you to get up while he lays down, stroking his cock again as he watches his cum dripping down your hole and thighs, making a mess on the bedsheets. He'd bite his lip and then he'd order you to ride him, if you don't sit on his cock and start fucking yourself on his cock, he'll slap your ass and make fun of you. "I thought you wanted to cum again slut but look at you, can't even ride my cock, it's pathetic. You begged for it and now you don't want it? Come on, slut, if you want to cum again, earn it." If you ride him for a few minutes and pout at him, he'd caress your cheek as he fakes a pout and asks you if you're tired, waiting for you to beg him to fuck you. If you're good and beg him, he'll make you lay down on the bed, pushing your legs against your chest as he starts to thrust in a slow but sensual pace, kissing your tears away and your lips. He'd hit all the right spots as he makes out with you or kisses your neck softly. He'd want to cum with you and he'd moan against your lips as he keeps pounding, riding both of you through your orgasms. When you're finally done, he'd hug you, keeping his cock inside you since he loves cockwarming, as he whispers sweet words in your ear, praising you and calling you his good angel. He might even sing for you and tell you how much he loves you. After getting cleaned, he'd cuddle you in bed and kiss your whole face before you both fall asleep.

[safetycar-restart]

Hi!!! I was wondering if you could expand on the dynamic between Toto and reader in the D/S au with Mick? Like what is like in the beginning versus when everyone is comfortable and how they act when dimming together? Also, maybe something for reader comforting toto after something frustrating or toto comforting reader because Mick (or lewis or george honestly) realize something is off (maybe someone who doesn’t understand the dynamic says something? Sorry this was really specific (also could i please be the 🫧 anon? Your page is so awesome!

Hello! Firstly, of course you can have that emoji. That's such a good choice for an emoji oh my god I love it. And yes I love this thought so much!

(Everyone welcome our new anon!!)

In the beginning, there's definitely a lot of awkwardness and confusion, especially because you and Toto are so scared of overstepping? You were mick's dom first, and even before he joined the dynamic, he wanted dom Mick. Obviously he couldn't, because Mick was yours, but he wanted to and there were many times when the lines were blurred, when Mick hugged him too long or got this glossy, subby look in his eyes.

So when Toto joins, he's uncertain how far he can go.

And Mick is uncertain what he can and can't do with the two of you as well. He doesn't want to make either of you upset. Like he wants so badly to ride Toto, but you're not there and he doesn't know if you'll be angry with him if he does. He just wants to be good!!!

It takes so many conversations before all three of you are 100% comfortable and certain that none of you will be upsetting anyone by just allowing the relationship to progress.

And once that's established, it's so so good.

Mick loves non-sexual submission with you and Toto, he loves being able to come home and find you and Toto cuddled on the couch and then just... grabbing a pillow off the couch and kneeling there. It's so so good, feeling both your hands in his hair, getting forehead kisses from both of you, etc.

When it's just Toto with Mick, you'll often come home to find Mick on toto's cock? He's very rarely actively riding him, mostly he's just warming him. Mick adores warming Toto so much, it's truly the best and most comforting thing.

And of course mick's favourite scenes are when it's you and Toto domming him together. You and Toto work so well together, being able to communicate with just a few glances.

And there's so much touching between you and Toto too. You two kiss each other throughout the scene as well, touching each other as much as you touch Mick. Mick just melts under your attention, feeling so safe and loved.

[beemused]

WHY AM I GETTING RECOMMENDED A PLETHORA OF F/EED/ING B/ELL/Y F/ETI/SH PEOPLE ON MY FUCKING DASH!!!!!! THIS DOES NOT SPARK JOY.

[jadeddaydream]

Hi!! I was wondering if you could maybe write a Jill Valentine/reader with reader being plus size and struggling with their image? And Jill showing them how much she finds them attractive?? Fluff or smut or both, whatever you feel up to!!

- ⛓️‍💥

Everything To Me

Pairing: Jill Valentine x Plussized!Reader

Word Count: 1.4k

CW: Plus sized reader, AFAB reader w/ G/N pronouns, mention of body insecurity, mention of dieting, fluff, smut at the end, strap-on usage, praise

A/N: Ty 4 requesting!! I’ve busy with school and work but I’m still going to be somewhat active :3

“I should go on a diet.”

You blurted out as you readied yourself for bed, taking notice of your body earlier and now you found yourself hyper-fixated on your supposed imperfections.

Jill was in bed, reading over something. Your wife was immersed, eyes scanning delicately over the ink that was spread on the paper. She had her glasses on and was dressed in her pajamas. Before you spoke, she found herself in a rhythm of dampening her thumb and flipping the page. Once you did, Jill raised an eyebrow at your sudden broach.

“Why? I thought the doctor said you were fine.” Jill recalled the time you came home from your last doctor’s visit and told her all about it and since the lack of medical issues; she grew puzzled at the sudden focus on dieting. She set her reading down with haste, placing her glasses on top of the paper. Jill observed your current state with unease, from the way you looked at yourself in the mirror, how you tugged at your precious skin, and the unmistakable frown on your face. It broke her heart, and before you knew it; she’d pushed herself up from the bed to stand right next to you.

You tried to explain it, truly engrossed in how to ‘fix’ your insecurities. “I know…it’s just I don’t really like my body right now.” You confessed, pinching the skin of your stomach and watching it fold. You turned to the side, frowning at the roundness of your thighs and stomach, completely lost in yourself that you didn’t notice Jill right behind you.

“Angel,” Her voice spread through the air, making you jump. You couldn’t believe how swiftly she moved, your heart pounding against your chest for a couple of beats.

“Stop that.” She had pushed you away from the mirror gently with a firm grip on your shoulders. She turned you to face her fully, wanting to make sure you were looking into her eyes. Your pout made her want to beat down whoever made you feel bad about yourself, and she cups your cheek with a doting look in her eyes.

“You have no reason to go on a diet, and no reason to dislike your body,” Jill assured you with a benign tone, her thumb now rubbing circles into your shoulder. Her comfort was firm but warm at the same time and it brought butterflies in your stomach.

“You’re gorgeous and healthy, no need to change anything.” She whispered, her other hand moving to rest on your shoulder as well.

“I know…but I-” You stuttered, interrupted when she kissed you, deep and passionate with her hands now resting on your hips. You quickly grew warm as Jill began to run her fingers all over your body, her touch gentle and pleasant. She pulled away from your mouth, lathering kisses along the edge of your jawline. Before you could follow up with another statement about your body, Jill began to speak.

“Love your pretty smile, the way your cheeks look when I tell a joke,” She moves lower, sucking marks into your neck.

“Love your arms when they wrap around me, how soft your stomach feels against my arms when I sneak up behind you.” Jill’s hands rested on your abdomen, rubbing soft circles with her thumb on your skin. You couldn’t help but crack a soft smile at her tenderness, the combination of her touch and expression of love for your body making you timid. She noticed the way you stared at the wall and avoided her gaze, Jill being quick to grab your chin gently. “Look at me.” She ordered in a loving tone of voice.

“You’re the most kind, breathtaking, amazing, gorgeous person I know.” Jill tenderly caressed your jawline.

“You’re perfect, don’t ever forget that.” Her aegean eyes bore into yours, her gaze full of sincerity and love. You smiled despite how you felt at the moment. She was serious, you knew. Her hands moved to your hips, squeezing the flesh delicately. Jill continued with the praise with the hopes of riling you up. “Love the way your hips look when you wear those shorts I like.”

“Hmm….amazing ass too,” Jill buried her nose in your neck, kissing the skin there. You couldn’t help but laugh at her sudden crassness, her touch sending you into a small frenzy. She moved from your neck to your chest, smothering her face in your cleavage. She slid her hands up your body and grabbed both of your breasts, squeezing them gingerly.

“Don’t know what I’d do without them,” Jill mumbled in your skin, toying with your nipples. You gasped, a rush of fervor flowing through your veins. You stammered out her name, in an attempt to delay her sudden change in behavior. “You drive me crazy, I can’t believe that you would ever dislike all this.” She moved to your neck once more, groping you harshly now. She knew she’d got you, from the change in body temperature from the way you were drenched when she slid her hand down your pajama shorts.

“How you feeling Angel?” She asked casually as if she didn’t have her hand shoved down your underwear.

“I’m fine,” You replied softly.

“Good,” She gripped your waist, sending shivers down your spine; her slow and intentional kisses making you crumble under her.

“Jill!”

“Say it again.”

You say it again, voice pitched as if you were recreating a melody. Jill filled you up with her strap, giving her the ability to feel every part of your body. It was overwhelming, her slow and deep strokes combined with the way her hands felt on your body made you feel euphoric. Her lips come down to meet yours in a deep passionate kiss, almost as if she was trying to prove her love for you; for all of you.

“Don’t ever think there’s something wrong with you, you’re everything to me.” She said in a breathy whisper, her hips drilling into you. She had one hand on your plush stomach and the other on your chest, continuing her pattern of intense strokes.

You moan in response, Jill looking down at you.

“Oh, does it feel good baby?” She asked in a coo, observing the way your mouth was ajar and how loud and clear your moans were. You reply in a loud moan of ‘Yes!’ as your body shakes from the force of her thrusts. You were trapped, bliss washing over you relentlessly.

Jill continued her pace, her hands on every inch of your skin; loving and encapsulated in worship.

“I love you so much. I love you, I love your body—your soul.” She emphasized with a huff, her hips slapping against your thighs with a sloppy sound. You whine in an attempt to get the words out; entranced by the way she looked at you with so much love amid such a sinful act. You pushed out a “Love you so much!” after a deep breath, high-pitched and eager.

Jill laughed, a bead of sweat at her temple. Smile lines came into view as she let out said laugh, her face softening at the way you looked underneath her. Precious, and all hers. She moved her hand to have her thumb rub against your swollen bud, throbbing and swollen. Another husky laugh from her when you mewled loudly, legs tense and trembling.

“You’re so beautiful like this. Say it, say you’re beautiful.” Jill commanded as she continued with determination to get you to see yourself as she did.

You were lost, moans and whimpers leaving your lips. You took a deep breath, warmth spreading throughout your body from how good it felt. Your wetness was audible, distracting you as well. You finally regain some composure, letting out a moan of ‘I’m beautiful.’ Jill smiled, her hips still moving back and forth. Her thumb continued, your climax sneaking up in slow waves.

Jill couldn’t look away, honestly, she never will. You both radiated desire, skin damp with sweat. Your moans grew higher in pitch, signaling how close you were. Jill kept moving, slow and deep. Your eyes rolled back and your lower stomach trembled. It was overwhelming, every part.

“Gonna cum for me?” Jill asked, doting and saccharine. You whined in response, fueling her desire to bring you to completion. She leaned over you, soft kisses along the skin of your neck and collarbone. You finally fell over the edge, sparks spreading throughout your body and rendering you into a babbling, rapturous mess. Sweet praise and tender words fell from your lover’s lips as she helped you ride out your orgasm, each one followed by a kiss.

“You’re perfect, baby. Every single part of you.”

[hoonieswhore]

I wanna ride him omg

No cause that's literally how he'd stay if he wants to fuck you but he's too tired to do it. Dom!Hoon would probably make you ride his cock as a "punishment", he wants you to fuck yourself on his dick before he starts bucking his hips up. He'd keep his hands on your waist or hips though, controlling your pace and making you ride him slowly cause he loves to see you getting all desperate to the point that you end up crying and begging him to let you go faster or even begging him to fuck you. He loves to see the tears running down your pretty face cause you're so desperate for his big cock. He'd tease you even more though, thrusting into you very hard and hitting your sweet spot just to feel you clenching around him before he keeps torturing you. He wants to see how long you can go until you're finally broken and begging him to fuck you. Ofc, when he thinks that it was enough, he'd start pounding into you at an animalistic pace cause he also was torturing himself and now he wants to cum and fill you up with his cum. He won't cum until he's sure that you're all dumb and screaming on his cock from overstimulation. When he's done that, he's gonna keep fucking you until you're full of his seed and he'd definitely would grip your body so hard that he'd leave bruises.

Sub!Hoon on the other hand would want to be a pillow prince, he'd pull out his pretty cock and look at you with those beautiful starry eyes, silently begging you to take care of him. He deserves a good blowjob for being such a good boy for you but he'd actually let you do whatever you want with him. He loves when you use his dick as your personal dildo, bouncing on him until you cum, not once nor twice, you can cum until you're satisfied. He doesn't care about the overstimulation, he enjoys it and he loves to see you riding his dick while he's all whiny and crying from the pleasure. He loves to be used by you and he might even turn into a service top if you ask him. Hoonie just wants to be good for you~

And now without the dom/sub dynamic, when he's tired from work but he still wants sex to relax a bit, he'd probably ask you to sit on his face so he can fuck you with his tongue and fingers, making you cum and leaving you all prepped for him. Then he'd tell you to sit on his cock, but this time he'd help you, every time you bounce on him, he'd thrust up, his skin meeting yours as his cock hits deeper. You'd both cum pretty fast since he'd be thrusting as hard as he can, hitting your sweet spot and making you cream his cock before he cums inside you. Of course, you'd end up falling asleep pretty quickly and cockwarming him<3

[kaciidubs]

The #horny in your last post took me out I don't even know why it's just aesgrdhgjjjkgded💀

LMAO I WANTED TO ADD MY NSFW TAG TO IT BUT I WENT "you know what, lemme do one better" and now I've got "horny 🫧" for all my (new) horny rambles 😭😭

[luvkuvi]

scaramouche is 100% a munch!!>-< (aka a 🐈 eater)

-🫧anon

SCARA MUCH REALNESS;#*#(@¥ type of guy who goes "sit on my face and dont hover"

[jadeddaydream]

If it isn’t a problem, would you be interested in writing DI!jill x Fem!reader filming a sex tape together? Only if ur comfy ofc

Got My Good Side?

Pairing: Jill Valentine x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.5k

CW: Sex on tape, teasing, dirty talk, fingering, strap-ons, strap sucking, AFAB reader w/ fem pronouns.

A/N: Was bouncing in between requests so this was super delayed!!! Kinda went crazy with this one :p, proofread. Tysm 4 requesting :3

Fidgeting with the straps of the lingerie your lover brought, you demurely kneeled on your shared bed. With your hands in your lap, you stared at the camera before you; a shiver coming down your spine as you truly took in what you were about to do.

This was new, Jill over time easing you into the idea of your bare body being immortalized for only her eyes to see. First, it started with simple phone sex, then a spicy Polaroid or two, after that it was the steamy video calls when she was away. You had little inhibitions, trusting Jill but simultaneously being aware that something so private and intimate was to be forever immortalized. You couldn’t help but clench your thighs together, exhibitionist tendencies crawling underneath your skin and sneaking their way to the surface. You tucked a piece of hair behind your ear in a bashful manner, face growing warmer at the thought of being fucked on camera.

Jill walked over to you, cupping your face softly. The gorgeous woman hovered over you, her touch mellow with the intent of comfort. She took in the nervous look in your eyes with the sudden timidity in your body language. “Everything okay?” She asked as she stroked your cheek with her thumb, her warmth radiating onto you and you settled your hand on hers; leaning into her touch. You smiled at her tenderness, looking into her eyes.

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, especially if you’re not comfortable,” Jill spoke softly as she stood in front of you, in a matching lingerie set as well; her shoulders draped in a seafoam satin robe. Her face was covered in an anxious expression, wanting nothing more to take care of her baby. Your gaze captured her attention and captivated her at the same time. You shook your head, wishing to disarm her. Hands in your lap, you sat up.

You protested, quick to speak. “No! I’m fine, just a bit nervous about the camera capturing my good side.” You posed, holding a hand up to your face. You chuckled, Jill giving you a warm smile at your small joke, smile lines appearing on the side of her lips.

“Baby, you’re beautiful no matter what angle; you don’t have to worry about that.” Jill’s eyes sprinkled with sincerity and your heart blossomed at the way she looked at you as if you were the center of the universe.

You both ended up lost in each other’s eyes, Jill snapping out of it when you shifted to the camera. “Oh, yeah,” She realized, dropping her hand. “Lemme turn it on.” Jill turned away from you and moved towards the camera, the seafoam robe flowing behind her. You straightened your posture; a bit self-conscious but more than willing to give a salacious memory that’ll help with her missing you. She adjusted the tripod, fiddling around with the camera until she got an angle that satisfied her.

Jill stood behind the camera, admiring the view. You were breathtaking, true beauty personified. Her eyes traced over your curves, your stance was simple but still sexy to her. She moved her finger to press the record button, the click echoing in your brain. You smiled in a shy manner, Jill peeking over the camera.

“Ready, pretty girl?” She asked one last time to make sure, biting her lip at the sight of your lingerie-clad body. You nodded, body aching as you watched her swerve from behind the camera and closer to you. Your heartbeat grew faster, Jill straddling you and making the first move. She kissed you softly, tongue gently pushing against your lips; her hands rubbing soft circles against your waist. She laid you down with a gentle touch, your body releasing a small sigh as you landed on the soft surface of your mattress.

Your lover pulled away and began to press soft kisses into the skin of your neck, with the occasional bites. You moaned softly, your body reacting eagerly to the way her hands slid under your brassiere. “It’s alright baby, just let it out.” She spoke, faintly; her comforting tone reminding you that it was just you two. Jill slid upwards, kissing you once more. You slid her robe over her shoulders, resting your hands on them as she continued.

You whine at her tongue invading your mouth, her hands moving lower. Sloppy and slow, you whimpered as her hand landed on the curve of your breast, she pecked your lips before nipping at your skin, your gasp igniting a fire in her. She reached under you as you arched your back to accommodate her. Jill unclipped your bra, grabbing the fabric and tossing it somewhere. She took in your skin, soft and warm.

Hands sliding down your chest and landing on your breasts, Jill squeezed. Your breath came out shaky at her touch, nipples rolling around the skin of your areola. Her head dipped forward, hair draping along your skin and lips trailing down and landing on your nipple. She pinched one and her tongue darted out to lap at your nipple, making you whine.

Another hand moved down your legs, slipping your panties to the side. You gasped as her fingers circled your clit gingerly, sending a feverous heat throughout your entire being. Jill rolled your nipple between her teeth, “So wet for me,” She murmured against your nipple, breath warm as it brought a tingling sensation to your skin.

You spread your legs more, inviting her with a pleading look in your eyes. She followed, sinking and leaving soft and gentle kisses in her wake. Jill slid the lace panties down your legs, tossing the thin article to the side. She spread them wide, fingers still toying with you.

“Jill, I need you,” You confessed, your words sweet like honey, and your tone on the cusp of pure desperation.

“Shh, I got you, angel.” She hushed you, fingers prodding at your entrance. You gasped as she pushed them inside and began to thrust, the sounds of your sex diffusing throughout the air. You mewled, moans following shortly after. It felt amazing, from the pattern her fingers followed to the way she licked and kissed against your skin. The way her thumb rubbed against your clit and the feel of her fingers curling inside you brought you closer to the precipice. Your moans grew louder in volume and more desirous in tone.

You felt yourself close to orgasm, Jill pulling out her fingers. You sobbed needily, Jill kissing your cheek to soothe you.

“It’s okay, I got you.” She moved away from you, before reaching to grab her strap and harness that was perched on the nightstand. You couldn’t help but bite your lip and press your thighs together in anticipation, watching with keen eyes as she stepped in it.

“Need a hand?” You asked in need, wanting nothing more but to feel her again. She nodded, smiling as you moved towards her; back turned to the camera. You kissed the expanse of her stomach and thighs, your lips tracing over the mature scars that graced her skin. Jill sighed above you, arousal spreading across the lower horizon of her body. You tightened the straps on each side, leaving pecks in your wake. You finally finished, sliding the base of the silicone toy into the ring.

You both moved back onto the side of the bed, Jill above you on her knees and you laid on the bed. She spread your legs once more, drinking in the wetness that doused your vagina. Spreading your lips, Jill chuckled at the sight of you clenching around nothing. Raising your leg to rest upon her shoulders, she gazed upon you with a look that could only be described as X-rated. Holding it in her hand, she proceeded to ask,

“Ready?”

“Yes. Please, Jill.” You begged for the thousandth time that night.

You sighed as you felt the tip of the dildo rub against your slit, Jill smirking down at your lovestruck expression. Your hair was messy, creating a halo around you. Eyes low and glossy, you were the epitome of fucked dumb. The only thing you could do is take what she gave you. She couldn’t help but feel pride at your current state, messy and entrapped in bliss.

After a minute of teasing you, she finally aligned the tip to your entrance and pushed it in. You groaned at the stretch, biting your lip as Jill’s hip met yours. She was able to slide in with little resistance, as you were dripping wet. She bottomed out, stilling for a moment and waiting for you to get comfortable. The room was silent and you finally let out a small plea of ‘Please…’ Jill taking that as an initiative to move.

She kept it slow, hips rocking back and forth in a gentle manner. You began to whimper, the combination of your insides stretching and the feeling of fullness capturing your sanity piece by piece. Jill was enamored by the way you looked, the way you sounded, your everything. The moment you begged her to go faster, deeper, she obliged; a Pavlovian response to bring you to ecstasy. Her skin began to slap against you, hands landing on your hips.

“Oh my- Jill!” You wailed, feeling your throat hollow as she took your breath and replaced it with the sweet sensation that was her fucking you. She was calculated; taking note of the volume of your voice, the arch of your back, and the movement of your eyes as they rolled in the back of your head and combined with the flutter of your eyelids. Jill leaned over you, shadowing you as she railed you; bed creaking under the weight of you two. The room was hot, the meld and movement of your bodies conducting heat into the air. You had long forgotten about the camera that was on, capturing the private moment.

“You get so dumb when I fuck you,” Jill hissed at the strap hitting her clit. You mewled in response, melting at the feeling of her moving her hips to hit that spot that made you douse the bed. “You like that?” Jill asked, leaning over you; her hair brushing against your face. You nodded, moaning when her thumb landed on your clit; tight circles her pattern of choice. The older woman snickered as your head rolled back, guttural sounds breaking free from your quivering frame.

A movie made just for her.

She lifted your leg, her hips swiveling. It was complete debauchery truly, from the position to the way she spoke to you. You gripped the sheets, Jill gripping your cheeks before turning you towards the camera. Your lips were in a cute pout, eyes low and filled with nothing short of lust. Sounds of you both fueling the fire.

“Show me how pretty you are, how cute you look when I fuck you; wanna keep this memory forever.” You moaned at the thought of her rewatching, pleasuring herself at the act that was currently taking place. Your eyes fluttered as she kept swinging her hips, her dick hitting your front walls like it was nothing. The noises that were echoing throughout the room were inescapable and ungodly. Since the camera was at the edge of the bed and you both were as well, Jill took the chance to grab it off the tripod, detaching it and angling it to your lewd expression.

“So fucking hot.” She tossed the camera to her other hand, using the other to shove two fingers down your throat. You gagged, releasing whorish moans around her knuckles. “Even better up close.” She rasped, now angling the camera to your dripping pussy.

“Taking me so good, such a good fucking girl.” She laughed as you shuddered and whimpered around her fingers.

She kept the camera in place, emphasizing the connection between you and her. Her thick dark blue strap slides in and out of you, each time with a squish. It now was dressed in milky white, streaks adoring the perimeter of the toy. She cooed at the sight below and the sound of your cries above. Jill was elated at your agreement to this, the smuggest smile plastered on her face. She kept her pace, taking her fingers from your mouth to move them on your clit.

“Oh baby,” She chuckled in an attempt, groaning at the mess you made. Her thumb moved in a circle on your clit as she pounded in you. “So wet and messy, got my dick so wet.” She panned the camera out, the scene unbelievable. You were close, the heat in your body rising and close to boiling over.

“Jill, I’m so close, don’t stop please.” You whined, back arching. “Wouldn’t for the world,” Jill said breathlessly, rutting her hips as she continued fucking you. You sobbed, body shaking and chest rattling.

“Look into the camera when you cum angel,” Jill kept her thumb on your bud, flicking it now. One more shot at your dripping cunt, before moving back up to your face. You obliged, opening your eyes. You were so lost, and Jill swore you had hearts in your eyes for a split moment.

Chest damp and sweaty, you looked at the camera—a face telltale of an oncoming orgasm.

“My girl, looking so pretty. Gonna cum for me?’’ She cooed, satisfaction brewing in her chest at your depraved state; pliable and submissive. You nodded like a maniac, egging her on.

A few more strokes and you came undone. Your insides clenched, stomach caving in. You kept your gaze in the direction of the camera, eyes rolling back in your head and lips trembling. In a silent scream, cumming all over her. You tried to stay silent, Jill’s hips still steady and still in motion.

“Let it all out, don’t hold back,” She huffed, thumb still on your clit. You babbled, whining and wincing at the overstimulation. Jill slowed her thrusts, fixated on your noises and the way your body moved; helping you ride out your orgasm. Stopping completely, she proceeded to pull out and angle the camera as she pulled away; mesmerized by the string of slick that followed her strap. White ring around the base, milky essence sheathing the strap. She slapped the silicone appendage on your skin, chuckling when your legs tensed and you moaned.

“Wanna see you clean me.” She rasped as she walked over to you, camera in hand. You obliged, adjusting your position to where you were on your side until you were face level with the dildo attached to her hips. You opened your mouth and Jill slid it in. She gasped as you took all of her, eyes looking up at her. You gagged, swallowing before pulling away. You licked on the perimeter of the dildo, making a show.

“Unbelievable,” Jill muttered, feeling herself drip at your behavior.

She cut the camera off, discarding the strap with haste and pouncing on you. You grinned in bliss, eyes low. You looked up at her, tugging on the straps of her lingerie. She kissed you wildly, unclasping her bra.

“Hmm….behind the scenes?” You asked in a low hum.

“You fucking know it.” She replied, the look in her eyes nothing short of the need to ravish you.

[hoonieswhore]

Almost forgot about sending this aldbsos can you do a hc for what kinks hoon would be into :3

Okay, so based on my thoughts (and a bit on his chart) I feel like he has a lot of kinks and he's willing to try anything at least once (unless it's a big turn off for him, ofc). The headcanons are like in general cause he loves giving and receiving, honestly I think he likes reciprocity

WARNING: Mentions of dumbification, spanking, spitting, cum play/cum eating, pegging, BDSM, slight pet play, switch!Hoon, sub!Hoon, dom!Hoon, daddy kink, mommy kink.

I feel like he's into BDSM, rough sex, dumbification, oral sex, Dom!Hoon definitely has a daddy/sir kink, dacryphilia, brat taming, ice and wax play, degradation, praise, spanking, spitting, biting, marking, manhandling cause he definitely has a strength kink, size kink, choking and cum play/cum eating... BREEDING. He also loves fighting for dominance unless he's feeling subby or too dommy(? Hate sex (he obviously doesn't hate you but he thinks it's hot) Maybe public sex, cause he'd love to tease you (or when you tease him) when y'all are in public but he'd definitely take you to a secluded place and do something there knowing that anyone could walk in at any moment... He might be into pegging but I feel like he has to trust his partner a 100% or he won't even try it. He might be into pet play too but just a little like I can definitely see him getting hard and blush if you call him kitty/kitten/bunny/pup. Also, I'd like to add that he's a pillow prince when he subs so he wants you to do all the work and treat him like royalty🤩 (he deserves it though) He has a mommy kink too and he loves faux sympathy too. I think that's all🤔

[touchedghosts]

more tags !!

[reikane-enthusiast]

here’s a moodboard I have made for an art.. feeling very inspired :3

[fayesia]

Older!Logan Twitter links

🌷🫧💭₊˚ෆ🍰♡

18+ NSFW contains links to explicit videos

Punishing you after you were caught using your vibrator

Dom!Logan pounding into you chained up

Letting Logan creampie you for the first time

MESSY squirting around his fingers

Size difference

Baby trapping him after he says you deserve someone younger

Size difference pt2

Logan being rough and degrading with bimbo!reader

Logan with young innocent best friends daughter

Size difference pt3 (anal,rimming,spit!!)

Logan with a one night stand after work

Extra!!

Logan and Deadpool treating you by the pool

Logan and Deadpool tag team you

a/n: taking requests for other plinks posts :>

[starlostseungmin]

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by starlostseungmin （ est. since may, 2019 ）

[beforeimdeceased]

I would love an ellie x reader x abby fic, something super smutty, but modern day. I don’t mind unique details, I will give your free reign on those I just want something powerbottom abby x masc top ellie.

click me!

um okay. so this is actually so unnecessarily long like why did i do that also it’s terrible please don’t beat me up okay :( it’s um definitely something guys if u hate it i’ll delete it I SWEAR I SWEAR

inexperienced!lesbian (me asf) reader x ellabs, reader orgasm, lowkey mean ellabs but ignore that, i didn’t even do the request properly everyone throw tomatoes at me :(

2k words!

nsfw!

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The time on your phone flashed 11pm, and underneath it was a flash flood weather warning. You had been watching the news closely and carefully, but even they didn’t predict this.

“I thought they said it would clear up around 10.” Ellie joins you on the couch, a bag of fruit gummies in her hand. You nod, but don’t take your eyes off of your phone. “That’s what i thought too. I don’t know, maybe I can make it home before it gets too bad.”

Just as the words leave your mouth, Abby walks back into the living room. She rips a piece of paper towel off of the stand in the kitchen, drying her hands. “Or you could spend the night here and not end up swimming home.”

Ellie snort laughs but you bite your lip. “I don’t want to intrude. Suddenly having someone else in your private space for longer than planned? Sounds overstimulating.”

Abby joins the both of you in the living room, a bottle of water in hand. She plops herself down on the loveseat, manspreading and leaning back. You feel a knot twist in your stomach. “I don’t mind having you here for longer. Els?”

Ellie tosses a gummy in her mouth before responding. “You’re a pleasure to be around.”

Abby and Ellie wanted to ease your nerves a bit, and proposed a game of two truths and a lie. Fairly simple, you tell a person two truths and one lie about yourself and they have to guess the lie. A half hour had passed and you felt yourself loosening up around them. Laughing at how ridiculous they were being.

“No, i swear it’s the truth. I shook hands with him and everything.” Ellie holds her hands up innocently, insisting she didn’t lie.

Abby shakes her head, bringing a hand up to rub her temples. “Ellie, you did not meet a robot at the grocery store. That man was probably lying to you for fun, or some social experiment.”

You giggle, watching as Ellie put a gummy to her tongue to wet it, then throws it at Abby. “Youre a jerk.”

Suddenly, Abby has lifted herself from her seat and is tickling Ellie’s sides. All of you have burst into laughter, tears rolling down your cheeks at their dynamic.

After Abby’s satisfied with herself, she lets up on Ellie, joining you both on the couch. “Okay, your turn.” Abby looks over at you, placing one of Ellie’s gummies in her mouth.

You take a moment to think of something clever, biting your lip. “Hm.”

“Okay I got it!” You exclaim.

The girls grant you their undivided attention, anticipating your answers. “Okay, so. I’m bilingual. I’m allergic to certain coins and, i’ve never been kissed.”

The two look over at each other, confusion all over their faces. “Fuck.” Ellie leans back. “I’m gonna have to say you’re lying about the coins.”

Abby shakes her head, shooting Ellie a side eye. “Seriously? The last one is obviously a lie, I mean look at her.” You feel yourself growing shy at her statement. “You guys sure about your answers?” You smile, raising your eyebrows.

They both nod, creepily at the same time, and it makes you laugh before your reveal. “I’m not bilingual! English is the only language i speak fluently, but i have been taking some Swedish lessons.”

Ellie bobs her head. “Shit, that’s cool. So wait, what coins are you allergic to?”

You don’t even get the chance to answer before Abby chimes up. “Wait, you’ve never been kissed?” She stares at you, bewildered. “Seriously?”

You nod. “I’m pretty inexperienced. I ofcourse, don’t like men, and I came out pretty late so…” You trail.

You can actually see the devious gears turn in Ellie’s mind. She looks over at Abby and it’s as if they’re communicating with their minds. You wonder for a moment if people truly do have powers, because it seems they came to a very silent agreement just now.

“Abby’s a wonderful kisser.” Ellie blurts out, smiling at the blonde. “And a pretty damn good teacher.”

Maybe they didn’t agree on everything, because after that statement Abby shot Ellie a look that could kill. Ellie just laughed it off, lovingly tapping her shoulder.

“Oh.” You whisper nervously, unsure how to respond. Truthfully, you had been admiring the two of them ever since you’d met them. You were so eager to visit their apartment tonight, making sure to spray on your best perfume. Wearing a cute new outfit that was casual but not loungey. Planning it on a day where you knew the weather would be bad, all with the hope that you’d get to spend the night.

You were also nervous, and inexperienced in this department. What if you fucked it all up?

“I’m sorry if we’ve made you uncomfortable.” Abby chimes up, noticing your body language. You were fiddling with your hands, avoiding their gaze. “I’ll make Ellie sleep in the old doghouse outside if that’d make you feel better.”

You giggle as Ellie hits Abby’s shoulder. “Hey, not out in the rain. Maybe in the closet in the hallway.”

“Oh, you’re going back in the closet?” Abby laughs which causes Ellie to roll her eyes. You watch them stick their tongues out at each other and feel warmth in their friendship.

“You guys didn’t make me uncomfortable. I just didn’t know what to say.” You blurt. The two of them stop goofing and look over at you. Ellie’s got a smug face. “Do you want Abby to teach you how to kiss?”

Butterflies, a swarm of them, rush to your stomach. You try not to look her up and down but your eyes betray you. Soaking in Abby’s tall muscular figure. The way her legs are spread open and wide like she’s daring you to sit in between them. Her blue eyes burning holes into your skin. Anticipating your answer. You bite your lip. “Yes.”

Abby remains composed, but Ellie’s enjoying herself way too much. Moving to the loveseat so that you and Abby can have the couch to yourselves. She looks at both of you, then at you, then at Abby, then at you again. “Wait, do you want me to go-?“

“No.” You say, a little faster than you mean to. “I mean, you don’t have to leave, if you don’t want to.”

Abbys only focused on you now. Eyeing you up and down as you scoot closer to her. “Here, get comfortable. Straddle me.”

You know Ellie’s looking. You can feel her piercing eyes on your spine. Watching your every move, examining you from behind. “Straddle?” You ask, a bit unsure. You’d read the word in a couple books, but never looked up the definition. You realized that was damning you now. Fucking up this very moment.

“Sit on my lap, facing me.” Abby guides you. “Put your legs outside my legs.”

So this was the tummy turning move you’d seen in porn. It felt as good as you’d imagined it would. Your hands latch onto Abby’s shoulders, looking into her pretty blue eyes.

“You okay?” She asks, hands gripping onto your waist to steady you. Her fingers are brushing against the skin underneath the hem of your shirt and the contact is driving you crazy. You just nod, too afraid to open your mouth, knowing your words will spill out. You’re everything but composed right now.

“Okay. Just let me know if i do anything that makes you uncomfortable.” She smiles.

You nod again, and establish an understanding. She moves a hand to the back of your neck, pulling you in, and places a soft peck on your lips. Truthfully, it wasn’t all that exciting but it sent jolts and waves of pleasure through your body. Your first kiss. She pulls away and smiles at you. “How was that?”

“Great- good. Grood.” You stammer. She chuckles a bit and you feel hot with embarrassment. “I meant to say- Fuck i don’t even know.”

She rubs at your sides, licking her lips and looking at you with low eyes. “Don’t worry about it, alright? You ready for more?”

“Yeah.” you breathe, head growing fuzzy from her touch. Her fucking touch, fuck. Gentle, but firm. Guiding you so carefully. So kindly.

“Okay. Open your mouth a little bit.” She whispers inches away from your face. “Yeah, just like that.”

You feel like you’re about to melt, a moan stuck in your throat, swallowed by the blonde. Her lips meshing with yours, guiding the kiss. The hand on your hip gripping tighter. She thrusts a bit, attempting to pull you in closer, and you whine into her mouth. This causes her to dig her nails into your skin, scratching at the tender surface.

By now, you’d forgotten Ellie was still in the room. You’d forgotten where you were, actually. Completely lost in a state of bliss. Her tongue on yours, teeth nibbling at your lip, touch making you weak.

She pulls away for air, and you remain leaning forward. Missing her lips on yours.

“Someone’s eager.” She teases. You bite your lip, scratching your nails on her scalp. “Sorry.” you breathe in a low voice. She shakes her head, tutting and rubbing your cheek. “Don’t apologize, it’s cute.”

Abby calls Ellie over, and you can feel her dip into the couch next to you both. Her cheeks are a flushed red and her eyes look fixated on you.

“Where are you the most sensitive?” Abby asks, shooting a small smile to Ellie.

“Why don’t we let me find out? Is that okay?” Ellie asks. You nod, breath growing heavy. There’s no fucking way this is real, you’re dreaming. You have to be. These two are working together to get you worked up.

You can sense Ellie behind you before you feel her hand slide under your neck. Fingertips on your chin, leaning your head to the side. She places a kiss behind your ear and it makes you shudder. “Fuck.”

They both laugh. This evil, menacing, condescending laugh and it’s making your thighs clench on Abby’s legs. “Ellie, you’re teasing the poor thing. She can’t handle it.” Abby places her hands on your thighs, spreading them apart as they were before.

“She can handle anything we give her, right?” Ellie’s moving her lips further down now. Trailing hot wet kisses down your neck, hands sliding up to grab your breasts through your shirt. You throw your head back, a soft whine escaping your lips.

“She’s so sensitive because she’s never been touched. Bet we can make her come without ever having to take her clothes off.” Abby’s hands begin sliding up and down your inner thighs. You feel a wetness pool in your underwear. “You’re probably right Abs. She’s already so worked up and we’ve barely done anything.”

Are they…mocking you? They’re fucking mocking you.

Ellie hums against your neck, hands slipping down to your leg, making you straddle Abby’s thigh. Abby places her hands back on your waist, hiking up your leg and making you grind against her.

You whine, head falling back against Ellie’s shoulder, but she offers no comfort or sanctuary. Hands kneading your tits while she leaves wet kisses on your jaw. “She’s probably soaked right now.” Ellie breathes.

Abby nods, admiring the way you give into their touch. So willing to be their fucktoy. She looks down at your crotch and hums. “She’s got a wet spot on her pants.”

“Such a shame. They look brand new. Now you’ve made a mess of yourself.”

It’s embarrassing to admit it, but you’re close now. The way your slick has covered your panties and is spreading all over your clit, Abby’s hands on your waist grinding you against her, Ellie’s mouth on you. Her hands on you. The way they’re talking about you like you’re not even there.

“I’m gonna-“ Can barely leave you lips before your climax hits you. You shake, dig your nails into Abby’s shoulder. Cry out an “Oh god, fuck!” and roll your eyes back as they help you ride your high.

Your body goes limp while you try to catch your breath. Everything is sensitive and you feel like you’d just seen stars.

“You did so good, baby.” Abby leans in to kiss you, and then Ellie behind you. “Ready for round two?”

Round what?

[jadeddaydream]

Chat I’m going to HELLLL