Can I place an order with Charles Leclerc
A cauliflower crust with Alfredo sauce
Toppings- oregano, shallots, chicken, buratta, shrimp, and turkey sausage
Drinks- Slushie, Beer, white claw, lemonade and dr. Pepper.
Dessert please!!!!
Im sorry it’s a lot but seeing a lot of red sauce and craving some sweetness
Lee-Lee's Pizzeria Menu
cauliflower sunshine x grumpy alfredo sweet sex oregano "Please, let me cum in you" shallots "I love marking you up. Let everyone know I own you" chicken "Awe, you thought I'd let you cum that easy?" burrata "How many was that? three... I think you can give me another" shrimp "I'll be gentle" turkey sausage "Only the best for my girl" slushie safe word used beer edging white claw crying lemonade body worship dr pepper dirty talk dessert yes served by Charles Leclerc
Charles x gf! reader
TW - Use of safe word, multiple orgasms, crying mentioned, hickeys, pussy eating, fingering, unprotected sex, creampie
WC 1400+
Y/N POV
"I'm gonna cum," I moan out for the fourth time making Charles pull his mouth away from my clit making me whine again.
"Awe, you thought I'd let you cum that easy?" Charles said with a smirk making me groan and throw my head back again.
"I need to cum please Charlie," I beg the best I can while catching my breath still.
"You wanna cum?" Charles asked with a smirk on his face making me nod my head aggressively in desperate need of a release that has been denied for far too long.
When Charles gets back to my pussy he starts attacking my sensitive clit with his tongue bringing me to the edge again.
"Can I cum please?" I ask making Charles nod his head making me instantly fall over the edge into a shaking orgasm.
After riding out my orgasm Charles doesn't pull away but rather shoves two fingers into my pussy and starts finger fucking me with the intention of bringing me to another quick orgasm.
"Charlie, slow down," I whine when I feel the strong orgasm start to approach again. Charles doesn't slow down which brings me to another shaking orgasm scream at the overstimulation.
I'm already thrashing my hips trying to get away but Charles is far stronger than me so he continues with his fast fingers but gives my clit a bit of a break because he starts kissing my shaking inner thighs trying to bring me back to earth.
"Doing so good for me," Charles mumbles before he starts softly licking my overstimulated clit making me cry out.
"It's a lot," I mumble through labored breathing trying to gather myself but then Charles is sucking my clit into his mouth bringing me to the edge again.
"Charlie, I'm gonna cum," I scream through tears still trying to get away as my clit is getting far too overstimulated.
When Charles hits my G-spot just right I fly into another orgasm making me scream at the painfully pleasurable orgasm.
How many was that? three... I think you can give me another" Charles says with a smirk making me start to panic on the inside slightly but trying to relax my body to prepare myself for another orgasm.
Charles give me a bit of a break leaving my pussy alone but keeping his mouth busy by placing soft kisses against my thighs and lower tummy.
When Charles slowly brings his mouth back to my clit my body unintentionally tenses up still far to sensitive to be completely enjoyable.
"Charlie," I whine slightly wiggling my hips but it's not until Charles and slipping his fingers into my pussy that I realize I truly can't handle it anymore.
I try my best to continue going knowing Charles is enjoying himself but then he starts hitting my G-spot with every thrust making me start crying softly again.
I can feel my orgasm approaching and it's anything but pleasurable which has me thrashing my hips trying to get away but Charles holds my hips down trying to bring me to my fourth orgasm that he can feel is approaching.
"PINEAPPLE!" I finally scream out making Charles instantly pull his mouth away from my pussy before softly pulling his fingers out not wanting to hurt me any further. I end up breaking down in tears turning on my side and pulling my knees up to my chest into a little ball before I feel Charles shuffling up the bed to face me.
"Mon amour, I'm so fucking sorry," Charles says when he sees my face. When I look at him his mouth is still wet and swollen but his eyes are now full of regret instead of the lust that was there moments ago.
"It's okay," I rasp out since I was starting to lose my voice from screaming.
"No! I should've listened," Charles says clearly berating himself in his head.
I scoot myself closer to him before stroking his cheek softly.
"No, that's our deal, you keep going until I safe word out. I didn't realize I was gonna safe a word out until it was flying out of my mouth," I tell him softly before leaning down and placing a soft kiss on his lips.
"I'm sorry I ruined the mood," I tell him softly breaking the silence making him scoff.
"Don't! You didn't ruin anything. I'm glad you felt safe enough to use your safe word. I love you," Charles tells me softly making me smile before placing another kiss on his lips.
"Do you need anything?" Charles asks softly making me shake my head no.
"Give me a few minutes," is all I tell Charles before getting out of bed on shaky legs and heading to the bathroom.
When I get into the bathroom I see how much of a mess I was. I quickly pull myself back together before I wash my face from the tears.
When I go back into our room I find Charles lying on his back staring at the ceiling clearly feeling terrible still.
When I crawl back into bed instead of going on my side I crawl on top of Charles feeling his cock is no longer a raging boner rather it was a semi now.
"Mon Amour, what are you doing," Charles gasps when he feels my hips start rocking.
It doesn't take long for Charles to start getting hard again making him groan.
"Please Charlie," I beg trying to speed up my actions but with Charles's hands on my hips he's making it more difficult.
"I don't want to hurt you," Charles says with a sheepish look.
"You won't, please I wanna make you feel good," I tell him softly while still rocking my hips.
Finally, Charles gave in and flipped us over making sure we were both on top of the covers rather than just me on top of them.
"Please, I need you, Charlie. Please, just go slow," I beg.
"I'll be gentle," Charles whispers softly before he starts placing soft kisses around my neck and jaw before he found my sweet spot near my ear and bitting down and giving it a soft suck making sure it leaves a little mark.
"So beautiful," Charles mumbled before trailing his mouth down my neck and settling on my tits where he leaves a few hickeys scattered across both of my tits.
"I love marking you up. Let everyone know I own you" Charles mumbled softly before leaving a faint trail of hickeys down to my pussy where he places a soft kiss on it before pulling himself back up.
"God you're so fucking gorgeous," Charles mumbles against my lips before kissing me and slowly starting to slip into my pussy making me gasp.
Charles gives me all the time I need to adjust to his size but as soon as I nod my head he slowly starts rocking his hips instantly making me start moaning at the pleasure.
"It's so good," I mumble against Charles's lips making him smile softly to himself.
"So tight baby," Charles groans back making him wrap my arms around his head and holding him close while he starts picking up his thrusts.
"Charlie! Fuck, I'm gonna cum," I moan loudly trying to hold off my orgasm as long as possible wanting to cum with Charles.
"Please, let me cum in you," Charles says making me nod my head.
"I wanna feel you filling me up, Charlie," I tell him in a stuttered voice trying to hold off a little longer but quickly falling over the edge when Charles speeds up his thrusts throwing me into an intense orgasm. I start shaking almost instantly from how intense the pleasure is that's coursing through my body.
"FUCK!" I scream out while clenching against Charles's cock before his thrusts start to become inconsistent letting me know Charles was close.
I clench around him as tight as possible making Charles falter slightly before he's spilling his cum deep in my pussy. I gasp when I can feel his cum painting my walls, but keep my pussy clenched to make sure Charles can ride his orgasm out.
"Fuck, Charlie, so good," I tell him softly while rolling on my side and pulling him in for a soft kiss.
"Only the best for my girl," Charles says softly before kissing my lips again.
"Still sorry I had to put a pause earlier," I tell Charles softly making him roll his eyes jokingly.
"I promise it is okay," he tells me softly kissing my lips and pulling him into his chest so I can fall asleep wrapped up in his warmth.
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(Okay I wasnt going to post this but im actually pissed off.)
((TW INFERTILITY))
Dear Bridgerton fans who are unreasonably angry at Michael being Micheala in the new season,
You still have the book.
Let me bring up points that I've seen in arguments online:
1- "But her story is about infertility! Putting her with a woman changes everything!"
Queer women struggle with infertility too, in fact it can be very difficult for lesbians who wish to start families of their own as not everyone is able to adopt or find a sperm donor, and even if a sperm donor is found THEY CAN STILL HAVE INFERTILITY ISSUES.
Let me list off romance books that deal with cishet women and their infertility issues below-
Untamed Rose, Scandalous Mistress by Bronwyn Scott
The Devil in Disguise by Lisa Kleypas
The Friend Zone by Abby Jimenez
Thief of Shadows by Elizabeth Hoyt
What's Left of Me by Kristen Granata
Lord and Lady Spy by Shana Galen (this one is regency too)
A Secret Sorrow by Karen Van Der Zees
And many more if you google I just dont have all day.
(Extra point, in many of these books the women do not stay infertile and have a miracle baby...not only do many cishet women never get their miracle baby but lesbian couples literally cannot concieve)
And now let me list of books that deal with Lesbian women and their fertility issues-
.....
OH WAIT I COULDNT FIND A SINGLE ONE!!
This leads me to my next point.
2- Bridgerton is a love letter to minorities in romance.
As someone who is south asian myself, I have seen how western beauty standards and racism has treated women in our culture, literally go online and search up "which race would you not date" its disgusting.
I grew up only seeing white women be the desirable one in romances as did many others, you know what changed this for me?
Kate Sharma.
The international audience for Bridgerton especially with brown women of South Asian descent grew TREMENDOUSLY. We had a woman like us portrayed positively and seen as desirable, you guys genuinely do not understand how many brown women watch this show because of season 2.
If we had Kate, WHY should Lesbians struggling with infertility and Black Lesbians not have Francesca and Micheala.
3- "It should have been Eloise and Cressida!"
Why? Because Eloise is a loud mouthed feminist and Cressida is a mean blonde and they shared an understanding? Because theyre both white?
While I do want Eloise to be queer as well just think about that for a moment, while lesbian representation is scarce these days it is even scarcer for Lesbians who do not fit the norm...the mostly white, neurotypical, skinny, cis norm.
Genuinely think about how many times ypu have seen these tropes in wlw fiction, like sit and think about it.
Such as Black lesbians for example, you all are aware they exist right?
I want to reccomend this video by a sunny book nook which talks about how lesbians in a VAST MAJORITY of lesbian romance novels arent really...allowed to be complex characters and it would be some FANTASTIC insight for some of yall
In conclusion, you are allowed to miss Michael, but don't you dare say this takes away from her story, as it ties into the very aim of the show.
Thank you for reading.
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ffxivwrite: Steer
I'm doing it, gamers, I'm doing the writing thing this year! Trying my best to stick with it for once, and really gonna try to not get too in my head and fold.
And we're opening with a bit of wolship cringe, just to really kick my anxiety up to 11 lol
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“....C’mon, Sunshine, he won’t bite.”
G’raha frowned at the proffered reins in Rhein’ir’s hand, “You and I both know that is decidedly untrue, dearheart.” His eyes followed the leather straps up to the chocobo they were attached to. Heulyn, his husband’s steadfast companion of summers before he had even started his days of adventuring.
His steadfast companion that seemed to despise every sentient being that wasn’t Rhein’ir or Rhein’ir’s immediate family-and even with the latter, it was more tolerance than anything.
The chocobo ruffled his deep orange feathers at G’raha the moment they made eye contact, and the Seeker would swear that the bird was glaring down at him.
And then he hissed at him.
He folded his ears back in turn. G'raha hadn’t known that chocobos could hiss prior to meeting Heulyn.
“Alright, grumpy ol’ bugger,” the Keeper pulled on the reins to turn his chocobo’s head towards him, diverting his attention. “Don’t wanna carry Raha around? Fine. But.. Y’know… Put up with him ‘til he’s got a handle on ridin’ solo, then we can get him his own bird an’ you’ll never have to deal with him on your back again. Square?”
G'raha pouted at that, “You make carrying me sound a grueling chore.”
“S’not-not to me, anyroad-but give the bird a chance to sort his feelin’s out.”
The chocobo was silent for a few beats, giving no indication that he understood anything. Then, suddenly, he gave a loud huff, crouching low to the ground but turning his beak up and away from both miqo’te. Despite the fuss, he remained still, clearly waiting to be mounted.
Rhein’ir snorted. “Well, I suppose it’s a start.” He held his free hand out to his husband. “C’mere, we’ll ease you both into it with some lead rein ridin’.”
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