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sophfandoms53 · 12 days
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Listen I know putting up Chelsie and/or T’kor is probably better for the endgame for everyone but Kimo still ain’t giving anything in this game anymore and I’d rather see another man go again
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thrilling-oneway · 23 days
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finished. may wake up and decide i don't like it and change it
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jinsoro · 5 months
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Saying Toshiro dislikes laios for the same reason he likes Fallin is a take outta nowhere. Guessing this came from someone who just skimmed the series
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gophergal · 1 year
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Today's Sketchbook Nonsense: "I'm not a furry, I swear" edition
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hailieshapedbox · 2 years
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i was that budtender that always gave sooo much free shit. in hollywood they literally could never figure out how i had such low sales compared. bitch its bc i dont fuck with your corporate bullshit, ooohf i went in when they told us to upsale the homeless buying $6 grams!!!! holla at the under paid, i get my fuckinn my worth
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ofdeomnes · 24 days
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loving this trend of being instantly soft blocked when i follow someone who writes w most of my moots
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citrusinicake · 11 months
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wish lifesteal was more popular so i can watch ppl liveblog it cause i have no idea whats going on anymore T-T
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Alhaitham summoning circle!
Good luck to those on 50/50!
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May your pulls be blessed and your pity be early!
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i think a lot about Singed and Rio and have many feelings about them and a lot of it ties into my opinions on animal experimentation as a whole + the strange disconnect of simultaneously needing to use an animal for the benefit of ppl in a way that is harmful to that animal while still loving that animal dearly (ie how scientists are with lab rats and mice, cattlemen with cows, etc) 
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pantasticloser · 2 months
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I'm a sap. I found my person that makes me wake up in a coldsweat to scribble poetry from a dream about them. I don't even like poetry but here I am. Writing it.
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yakayla-withay · 1 year
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With that being said
I think that it is time that I just chill, make my money again, and set myself up for life
I think that is the greatest gift that I could give myself and the people that are left around me because they deserve it
I don't owe it to them, but they are important
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transurgender · 1 year
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oh well . at least i got kaveh and baizhu to lvl 9 friendship today so i'll have their namecards soon. dies.
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dollfacefantasy · 5 months
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Hey girly, love ur writing!!! could you do a leon x fem reader and they are doing the deed and there are other people there are they are tryna stay quiet 🤭🤭 like i lowk imagine leon being kinda needy but idk! thank u girl!!
thank you so much and ofc, here's a little drabble for this <3
cw: nsfw (18+), smut, p in v, exhibitionism (someone else in the room)
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"Leon. Be quiet. He's gonna wake up," you whine, taking extra care to keep your voice lowered.
"I'm trying, baby. Not my fault you're so fucking tight," he murmurs against the shell of your ear.
You had picked up your boyfriend and his friend Chris from the airport earlier that day. It was a long drive. Apparently their sectors of the government didn't have the competence to drop them a little bit closer to where you lived. You had insisted on just driving through the night, but Leon and Chris were exhausted. They wanted to stretch out on a bed and pass out for the night. Even if the hotel you'd come across only had one available room left.
You feel another moan about to seep from Leon's lips. In an effort to prevent this, you dig your nails into his forearm which was over your chest. His hand rested on your throat, giving him leverage to continue plowing into you from behind.
The little crescents do nothing to silence him and only serve to turn his low pitched moan into a needy whine.
"Leon, shut up!" you whimper.
Your eyes are locked on Chris as your boyfriend ruts into you. His hips smack against your ass, but he's not going fast enough to make any disturbing noise.
"Hush, honey, he sleeps like a fucking rock, trust me," he whispers.
He aims to reassure you with some wet kisses behind your ear. You knew this was wrong and that you should've protested. If Chris did wake up, you'd be humiliated and guilty. But fuck, he just felt so good.
His cock keeps sliding into your soaked cunt just right. Each stroke hits another mark of pleasure. It was a miracle you were able to keep some semblance of composure. To keep yourself quiet, you clutch the blankets in your fists though, so hard it nearly pains you. Leon didn't have the same discipline. This entire time his panting and whimpering drips right into your ear. The noises were among your favorites in the world, always guranteed to make you squirm.
"That's it. That's a good girl," he coos upon hearing no further protests, "Just relax for me, babydoll."
The thought was a persuasive one. You could feel yourself beginning to melt into the crisp hotel sheets just like how you would in your own bed at home. Half of your face presses against the pillow case. His hips never stop moving beneath the blankets. He couldn't get enough of your velvety warmth wrapped around him.
As you feel yourself starting to build to that sweet release, you see Chris start to shift. Your eyes had been locked on him the whole time, preparing for this exact scenario. Panic floods your mind. Had he been awake since the beginning? Had he been watching? Was he pissed?
Your heart pounds even harder against your ribcage as your fingers release the blanket and return to his arm.
"Leon!" you gasp.
He can tell from the infliction in your tone that it's not a gasp of ecstasy. His thrusts come to a screeching halt. His eyes that were half-lidded with a combination of lust and fatigue open a little more. He spots the same movement you did.
Fairly certain it was some usual tossing and turning, he pulls you closer to his chest and nuzzles the side of your head.
"Stay quiet, babe. We're gonna be fine," he whispers even quieter than before.
The two of you do exactly that. You stay still and silent. It was kind of nice, the calm feeling of just being full without any sparks of pleasure. But Leons arm begins to move.
Your eyes dart down and watch his limb slither below your t-shirt and up to your breast, taking one of the warm mounds in his hand. He just rests it there as the both of you continue to pretend to sleep as if he needed to feel more of you. Being buried inside of you just wasn't enough to sate his desire.
As soon as Chris has settled facing the opposite direction and you're both confident he's fast asleep, Leon begins pumping his hips again. And with the return of the movement, comes the return of his noises. He grunts, groans, mewls. Anything he needs to in order to spur on his own release.
You just let him this time without any complaints, figuring he may finish and get you to finish a bit faster with the lack of bickering.
His cock begins to pulse within you. As his thrusts get sloppier and a bit more erratic, you know the end is near. Your hand delves down between your legs, pads of your fingers rubbing at your clit a little to give yourself that extra friction needed to join him.
He cums first. His hips stop, pelvis flush against your backside. At first, you're sure he's gonna wake someone. His noises are only a little louder, but they're much more frequent. You feel him spill every drop within you as he shoots rope after rope. You're not far behind and cum a few seconds later. Your legs twitch as your walls clamp down around his already sensitive length, drawing more needy sound from him.
While the two of you come down, he murmurs into your ear. His words are all breathy from the bliss that had just entered his system.
"Christ, angel. So perfect for me," he says with a small kiss to your head.
You reciprocate the affection, but some anxiety still lingers within you.
"You really think he didn't hear?" you ask, looking up into his eyes for reassurance.
"No way. We're clear," he says, granting your wish before grinning at you, "Besides, if he did, I'm sure he'd enjoy the show."
Your eyes widen at his little clip and you lightly pinch his bicep. "Shut up. For real this time," you tease.
"You got it, boss," he says, planting one more kiss on your lips.
You roll your eyes but still get comfy in bed as he pulls out and fixes the two of you. After falling back into position, it's not hard to fall asleep. You fit against each other perfectly. His chest is so warm against your back. Everything just feels right, especially since you were sure you'd just pulled off the heist of the century.
You fall asleep on cloud nine but are quickly brought back to reality the next morning when the three of you check out. You're carrying your bags out while Chris holds the door for you. Leon's putting things in the trunk already, eager to get home and have some true alone time with you.
As far as you knew, you were in the clear. That was until Chris gave the room one last glace and then turned his gaze to you.
"The next set of people better hope they clean the sheets really well," he says with a teasing smile.
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drdemonprince · 7 months
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Is "safe sex" even real? Never done it so idk but you mentioned risk profiles once. I feel like demographically I've got a higher risk profile and the anxiety about that really prevents me from going and trying anything. Do you think that's overly anxious in a negative way?
"safe sex" is a really misleading and binary term. There is never any guarantee of safety in anything we do. Every choice we make comes with risks. Hell, choosing not to connect with other people sexually (if you have any desire to) does ITSELF come with its own risks and costs over time.
The chase after perfect, guranteed safety will only lead to us feeling powerless and afraid, because it is an impossibility. All that we can do is inform ourselves of the risks, mitigate the risks we are the most concerned about and that affect others, and then knowingly accept what risks we still face as the cost of leading a full, enjoyable life.
When we inform ourselves about risk mitigation, we learn there are certain steps that we should probably take to protect ourselves and others if we are engaging in behavior that carries risk. If you're having sex with a complete stranger, it's probably smart to use a condom. If you have sex regularly you might want an HPV vaccine or to be on PreP to prevent HIV transmission. When you meet up with people you should get tested for COVID. You should get vaccinated against COVID. If you want to get suspended in rope from the ceiling don't use a hardware store $3 carabeener, get the good shit from the rock-climbing supply store. Things like that.
But even if you use a condom, you might get herpes or HPV or crabs or a yeast infection. Even if you never have sex, you might already have herpes or HPV or crabs or a yeast infection. I've had several of those things, including some of the "scarier" sounding ones, and they're really not that big a deal. They're just a thing that happens in life. Most people have them. You pop a Valtrex when you have symptoms, you shove a suppostiory up your vulva when it itches, you sleep without underwear on, you communicate with partners, you move on with your life.
Sure, I do what I can to avoid the risks I am most concerned about. I take PreP right now because not getting HIV would be preferable to me. But I could still live if I got it. I am informed about the realities of living with HIV today, which makes that fear more manageable. It is easier for me to make carefully considered and yet realistic decisions surrounding my risk profile because I can confront the realities that scare me and learn more about them.
The body is not separable form its environment. We are connected to our surroundings and the people around us, and our bodies get sick, catch viruses, grow old, get messy, and die inevitably and return to the earth. With our one life, we each have to choose what is most important to us and what potential costs we can stand. But with each year that passes, a cost to our bodies is already incurred, and there's nothing we can do to prevent aging and death from coming our way.
So what would you like to do while you are around? Would you like to have sex with condoms? Go on PreP? Get the HPV vaccine? Take random loads in a glory hole? Make out and dry hump with a cutie at a party and catch her cold sore? Cross the street in the dark after looking both ways? Go out dancing so late that your sleep is disrupted for the whole week? Get your heart broken? Have a great all-consuming love? Have children? Endure a torn labia while giving birth? Try psychedelics? Go on a swinger's cruise? Get a UTI from spermicide? Roleplay online instead of meeting in person? Fuck people with a strap-on?
The choice is yours. And no choice you make will be perfect or come without risk. No life is safe. Accepting loss is one of the necessary tasks of leading a life. But you can educate yourself, reflect on what you most want out of life and what you fear, and then take steps to demystefy your worst fears and mitigate the risks that loom largest to you and the people you care about.
Whatever you decide, I hope you have some fun.
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maythearo · 1 year
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" Welcome to Night Raven College's "Ghostly Gossip"! The school's unofficial main online source for the latest news, articles and trending topics circulating around campus! "
" A new ghoul here, are you? Well then, don't worry. Let this blog be your guide from the hallways to the catacombs! I'll let you in for some personal notes and tips to gurantee your high school survival, so don't you get lost on me now! "
There are plenty of monster students yet to be introduced to you, but for today let's start with...
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Navigation (to be linked) :
R. Rosehearts - T. Clover - C. Diamond - A. Trappola - D. Spade - L. Kingscholar - R. Bucchi - J. Howl - A. Ashengrotto - J. Leech - F. Leech - K. Al Asim - J. Viper - V. Schoenheit - R. Hunt - E. Felmier - I. Shroud - O. Shroud - M. Draconia - L. Vanrouge - S. Zigvolt - Silver
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Give me strength to complete this project with every character. Just Jamil's took me days because I kept getting stuck with that first scraped design ⚰️ of course I had to start with him since AHEM AHEM I hate him sm (lying)
The only thing I forgor to add in the pic above is that the reason I made his hair half green/blue/(?) Is bcs I wanted something to contrast with the red clothes. For the first half of the process I thought his color pallette was too boring in general, so I slapped a gradient over his Rapunzel hair and called it a day tbh 💪
I'm still not 100% sure if I nailed it the way I originally wanted to, buy hey, It's a start. Can't let my perfectionism hold be back and keep me from sharing my art til the end of times. So here it is. First entry. I'm posting this at 22:20 right after I got home from class so I hope my exhaustion didn't sneak in some typos in the post 😫😫 oh and by the way the snake names were all ideas I asked for on my instagram stories. I absolutely love Steve. The person who sent the idea said that it was Kalim who named it that way and I can totally see it happening
But in a final note, I wanted a cooler layout for me to post the series, so I took the name Ghostly Gossip from Spectra's original name for her blog before it became The Gory Gazette, I believe? I'm having fun with this idea that everyone would be introduced by a in-universe blog post just like the original monster high website used to do. So I'm creating a tag for the navigation purposes too! At #.the ghostly gossip hehe, but that's kinda all! Um,, stay tuned? (Runs away)
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gamergirl929 · 3 months
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I'm Burning Up For You Baby (Alex Morgan x Reader)
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If there was one thing you loved to do, it was tease your wife, Alex Morgan, and wearing your uniform was something that would gurantee a night spent together in bed, and tonight wasn't going to be any different.
Anonymous Request: Alex Morgan/G!P!Reader, getting turned on by their partner's new uniform.
I fiddled with this request a bit, so the uniform isn't TECHNICALLY new, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.
You take a deep breath, taking a small sip of the amber colored liquid you’d gotten from the open bar.  
A smile stretches across your face when you see your wife, Alex Morgan, making her way across the room towards you, her arms wrapping around your neck as she presses a kiss to your lips.  
“I’m sorry, traffic was a nightmare.” She says and you smirk.  
“Are you sure it was traffic, or were you just taking forever to get ready?” You tease and she scoffs, hooking her arm around your own.  
“I’ve never taken forever to get ready for anything.” She rolls her eyes, and you laugh, turning to press a kiss to her cheek.  
“Sure, you haven’t.” You wink, her cheeks noticeably flushing.  
Your eyes rake down her front, the woman wearing a simple sparkling black dress, which hugged her curves in all the right ways.  
You lean closer, ducking down to whisper in her ear.  
“You look stunning.” You say softly, unable to stop yourself from grinning when her cheeks visibly darken.  
“You don’t look so bad yourself.” She smiles, turning towards you, her hands resting on your shoulders, giving them a squeeze. 
She leans in, her hot breath dancing across your neck as she whispers.  
“You know what your uniform does to me.” She purrs and you smirk.  
“Oh, trust me, I know.” You say, your tongue swiping at your lips, something Alex intently watches.  
Once after an award ceremony, you’d spent the entire night in bed, bringing the woman to the precipice of pleasure over and over again until the two of you were entirely spent.  
You rest your forehead against hers.  
“Is it working now?” You ask, your brows wiggling, and she hums. 
“I suppose you’ll have to see.” She whispers, sending you a wink before she unhooks her arm from yours, making her way towards the open bar to get herself a drink.  
You down the remainder of your drink before following after her, intent on seeing if in fact, your uniform was doing what it would typically do to your wife.
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Alex knew you were trying to work her up, the light brush of your fingertips against her ass, followed by a mumbled apology that Alex knew you didn’t mean.  
In all honestly, just seeing you in your uniform made her core ache, the thought of what happened last time you wore it prominent in her mind.  
After that session, she wasn’t able to walk correctly for a number of days, sore from the number of times you’d made her orgasm.  
Her throat bobs, her breath catching in her throat slightly, something you take note of, a smirk stretching across your face.  
You lean towards her, Alex’s eyes darkening at the proximity between the two of you.  
“You alright baby?” You ask, Alex’s breath hitching at the pet name.
“I’m just fine.” She smiles, doing her best to mask her arousal, but you catch on immediately.  
You’d been married for over 3 years; you could instantly tell when your wife was turned on, and by the way she was fidgeting, she was aroused.  
Inconspicuously, your lips brush her neck, her throat bobbing roughly.  
“Whatever you say.” You say with a smirk, turning to glance around the room, when you hear your name called, your chief waving you over.  
You turn, kissing Alex’s cheek before moving across the room towards the group staring expectantly your way.  
Alex doesn’t take her eyes off of you as you strut across the room, your head held high, the group of men greeting you with handshakes and smiles.  
She smiles softly as she makes her way across the room, leaning against a nearby wall, her blue orbs remaining firmly on you.  
You held your head high in confidence as you talked to the group of older men, your chief patting you on the back with a grin.  
You loved your job, even if it meant putting yourself in danger to save others, something that worried Alex to no end, but she was confident you would always return to her at the end of the day.  
You’d earned several medals for your bravery and had become someone that many of your coworkers aspired to be.  
Alex couldn’t have been more proud of you.  
Her blue orbs widen when your eyes catch hers, a smirk stretching across your face as you send her a wink before turning back to the conversation.  
Alex smiles, bringing the wine glass to her lips and taking a sip, knowing full well how this night would end.
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Eventually, you make your way back to your wife, a charming smirk stretching across your face, the one that never ceased to make her weak in the knees.  
“Hey.” You say, your voice raspy, the sound making her throat bob.  
“Hey you.” She grins, her cheeks flushing when your hands move to her waist.  
“Miss me while I was gone?” You ask and she giggles.  
“No, I’ve had my eyes on someone all night.” She jests and you hum, giving her sides a squeeze. 
“Oh? Who?” You ask playfully and she hums.  
“I don’t know her name, just that she looks REALLY GOOD in uniform.” She purrs and you smirk, your tongue swiping at your lips.  
“I do know ONE thing.” You say, Alex’s brows furrowing when you lean towards her, your voice dropping below a whisper.  
“She’s going to absolutely rail you tonight.” You place a kiss to the smooth skin beneath her ear, catching the sound of her hitching breath as you pull away. 
“Is that a promise?” She asks gruffly and you nod, your throat bobbing, the member between your legs reacting to the sound of her husky voice.  
“It is.”  
Alex leans in, pressing a slow, and tender kiss to your lips before pulling back.  
“I’m holding you to it.” She winks and you smirk seductively.  
“I wouldn’t want anything more.”  
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As the night went on, Alex became more and more aroused, the image you’d painted in her mind of what would happen after the event making her core ache with want.  
There was nothing she wanted more in this moment than to have you inside her, your body pressed against hers as you rutted into her. 
If the night was anything like the one you shared before, she knew you were both in for a long night, one that would more than likely end with the two of you sore the following day. 
She’s made her way to the bathroom, throwing cold water in her face in an attempt to stifle her arousal.
“What’s on your mind...?”  
Alex’s breath hitches as your arms wrap around her from behind, your chin resting on her shoulder, your hot breath dancing along her ear.  
She feels your smile stretch across your face.  
“Actually, I think I already know what you’re thinking about.” You rasp in her ear, the woman swallowing roughly.  
“You’re thinking about later tonight, aren’t you?” You ask, your tongue swiping at her ear.  
Thankfully, she’d excused herself to the restroom, but she was unaware that you’d followed her there.  
“You’re thinking about how it’ll feel when I’m inside you.” You say as you suckle on her earlobe, your nails scraping at the front of her dress before sliding lower, lightly caressing her lower abdomen.  
Alex turns in your hold, slamming her lips against yours, silencing your teasing.  
You only part when you feel her hips arch against you, the woman craving some sort of friction. 
“As much as I’d like to make you come right here, I think we should save it for home, don’t you?” You ask and she huffs, her bottom lip jutting out in a pout, a pout you immediately kiss away.  
“I guess you’re right.” She mumbles, a smirk stretching across her face as you turn away.  
Your breath hitches when the woman gives your ass a light smack, your eyes narrowing as you turn back towards her.  
“Watch it, Morgan.” You tease, taking her hand and dragging her out of the bathroom, eager for the party to be over so you can spend some ‘quality time’ with your wife. 
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Thankfully for you, the party ends soon after, you and Alex being one of the last couples to leave.  
You make your way towards the car, albeit a bit faster than necessary, but you and Alex were incredibly eager to get home.  
You open the door for her with a seductive smile, the woman sliding into the car and crossing her legs, hoping to alleviate the pressure building between them.  
It isn’t long before you’re sliding into the driver’s seat. 
“Ready to have some fun?” You ask, Alex’s tongue swiping at her lips as she reaches across the center console and boldly places her hand on the bulge in your pants.  
You clench your jaw, biting back a moan as she gives it a squeeze.  
“More than ready.” She purrs, pulling her hand away painfully slow before she turns away, watching out of the corner of her eye as you jam the keys in the ignition and back quickly out of the parking lot, wanting to get home as quickly as possible.
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The moment Alex steps out of the car she lets out a squeak, giggling as you lift her into the air and carry her through the front door with ease, the woman kissing your neck all the way.  
You kick the door shut behind you and place her on a nearby table, the former soccer player moaning when your lips slam against hers.  
You kiss feverishly, your tongue eventually slipping into Alex’s mouth, the two of you moaning as your tongues meet.  
Alex hastily unbuttons your jacket before shoving it off of you, neither caring that your formal attire was now on the floor.  
Alex holds her arms up, letting you pull the dress over her head, leaving her in a pair of panties and a strapless bra.  
“Gorgeous.” You mumble as you unhook her bra and palm her breasts, the woman throwing her head back as you roll her nipples between your thumb and index fingers.  
“God, look how wet you are.” You say, spreading her legs, your tongue swiping at your lips you brush your fingertips against the damp patch in her panties.
“Y/N...” She sighs as you caress her through her panties, the woman moaning.  
You were now rock hard, you honestly had been since before you arrived at home, the thought of what you were going to do to Alex when you got home arousing you beyond belief.  
It isn’t long before your upper half is bare, Alex moving at lightning speed to make you as bare as she was.  
She kisses your breast, sloppily kissing the mounds of flesh as she undoes the belt holding your pants on.  
You kick off your boots, which takes some maneuvering but soon they’re off and your pants are around your ankles, your member standing at attention beneath your boxers.  
Alex kisses you hungrily, her tongue running along your own, the two of you moaning into one another’s mouth.  
Your fingers hook into the waistband of Alex’s panties as you kiss, the woman’s hips rising as you pull her panties down her legs, the soaked garment ending up on the floor along with your other clothes.  
Alex groans loudly as your hand slips between her legs, your fingers tracing her slit before giving her clit a gentle nudge.  
“I’m gonna fuck you right here.” You growl, moaning when Alex’s cups you through your boxers, rubbing your already throbbing member.  
Alex shoves your boxers off, no barrier remaining between you and her hand, the woman wrapping her fingers around your rod, pumping it slowly.  
Alex’s movement ceases when you lift her in the air and place her back against your front door, the two of you entirely bare as you take your member in your hand. 
“Ready for me?” You ask and she nods rapidly, shivering in anticipation.  
She clings to you as you run your head through her lower lips, your head positioned at her entrance.
Her brows furrow in pleasure as you head slips inside, the woman unable to wait as she lowers her hips, the rest of your cock sliding into her.  
“Shit.” Alex moans loudly, the woman panting heavily against your neck.  
Her legs wrap around your middle as you give your hips a slow thrust, her fingers prodding into your back.  
You slid slowly and deeply into her, knowing that she enjoyed it more when you thrust as deeply into her as you possibly could.  
“Oh god.” She moans, her toes curling.  
She’d been worked up the entirety of the night, and now she FINALLY had you inside her.  
“Harder.” She purrs, and almost immediately your thrusts increase in speed.  
Soon your thighs are slapping together loudly, the woman in your arms moaning shamelessly as you rut into her, making do on your promise from earlier in the night.  
“Fuck... Fuck... Fuck...” Alex moans repeatedly against your neck, her hips bouncing in time with your own wild thrusts.  
You clench your teeth tightly, mere moments from erupting inside your wife, but you’d be damned if she didn’t come first.  
Alex’s breath hitches rapidly, a sign to you that she was teetering on the edge, her walls fluttering around you.  
She stiffens in your hold, letting out a high-pitched whine against your neck as she shudders violently.  
Her core tightening around you makes you groan, your hips canting upwards as you come, unable to hold back your orgasm any longer.  
Her nails dig into your back as you erupt inside her, filling her with your seed, the woman’s core still squeezing around you.  
Alex presses tender kisses to your neck as you moan, your hips still rocking as you come down from your high, eventually stilling.  
“Christ.” You moan, pulling back to press a tender kiss to her lips, your member still buried inside her.  
You reluctantly part, a smirk stretching across your face as you bury your face in her neck, nipping at her pulse point.  
“Want to take this to the bedroom?”  You ask and she laughs.  
“I think you already know that answer to that.”  
You reluctantly slide out of her, before carefully maneuvering your way through the home and to your bedroom, where you deposit Alex onto the bed, the woman’s legs spread wide open as she teasingly slips a hand between her legs, rubbing her clit.  
Her hips arch off the bed as the circles she’s drawing against her clit grow smaller and faster, the sounds she’s making, making your semi flaccid cock harden.  
You take her hand from between her legs, bringing her fingers to your lips before wrapping your lips around them, sucking her fingers clean, the woman’s eyes rolling back in her head slightly at the sight.  
Alex watches as you take your member in your hand, sliding it between her nether lips, your head brushing her clit, making her moan.  
You’re unable to slip inside her before she rolls the two of you over, your back hitting the mattress.  
She takes your hard cock in her hand, stroking it gently before she lines it up with her entrance and slowly lowers herself down onto it, impaling herself on your cock.  
“Shit.” You moan, your back arching as Alex’s hands rest on your abdomen the woman lifting her hips, your member slipping out of her slightly before she drops back down, your member sliding back into her tight heat.  
“Oh, Jesus.” You moan as she throws her head back, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth, her eyes squeezed tightly shut.  
“God, so good.” She moans, her bouncing quickly becoming erratic.  
You start a rhythm, timing your thrust in time with her bouncing, the woman moaning loudly as you slide deep inside her.  
Her core starts to pulse around you before it tightens, your wife throwing her head backwards as she moans loudly, coming for the second time that night.  
You watch lustfully as her hips slow, the woman eventually stilling.  
Alex yelps when you flip your positions, the woman now beneath you, your member slipping out of her momentarily.  
Her hands settle on your shoulders as you press a hand against the headboard.  
Alex moans loudly as you slide into her without hesitation, the woman still sensitive, but eager to have you inside of her again.  
You brace yourself against the headboard before thrusting into her roughly, Alex letting out a raspy moan as you pound into her, your headboard smacking the wall loudly.  
Alex is unable to catch her breath, letting out repeated high-pitched moans, the woman overcome with absolute pleasure.  
Your thighs slap together loudly and repeatedly, your cock throbbing as you make do on your promise you made earlier in the night, absolutely railing your wife.  
She grips your shoulders tightly as you slam into her, sweat forming on your brow as you plow into her.  
Alex’s core tightens around you, the woman letting out a loud and lengthy whine as she comes again.  
This time, her orgasm throws you headlong into your own.  
You thrust deeply into her tight heat, as you explode inside her, again coating her walls with your release. 
You thrust slowly into her, working the two of you down from your highest peaks.  
Eventually you still, collapsing on top of the woman, the two of you attempting to fill your lungs with the air you lost.  
Alex kisses your neck softly, lazily drawing patterns against your bare back.  
You pull back, staring into your wife’s glassy orbs, a smile stretching across your face.  
“I love you.” You whisper, the woman surging forwards, pressing a tender, and loving kiss to your lips.  
“I love you too.” She smiles, scratching the nape of your neck softly, the fine hairs there soaked in sweat.  
You duck down, your lips again meeting hers, the kiss a complete contrast to what you were just doing.  
You pull back with a smirk, glancing between your bodies, your smirk splitting into a grin.  
“You don’t think I’m done with you yet, right?” You ask and Alex giggles, wrapping her legs around your middle.  
“You better not be.”  
It isn’t until hours later that the two of you are entirely spent, your bodies sore from the rigorous activities you just performed.  
Your wrap your arms around Alex from behind, kissing the soft skin beneath her ear.  
“I love you, Alex.” You whisper, the woman snuggling back into you, covering your hands with her own.  
“I love you too Y/N.”  
You chuckle, Alex’s brows furrowing.  
“What?” She asks in confusion and you grin.  
“I told you I was going to absolutely rail you.” You tease and she rolls her eyes.  
“Shut up.” 
“I think I just need to start wearing my unform around the house.” You laugh and she rolls over in your hold.  
“If you do that, we’ll literally never leave bed.” She smiles and you shrug.  
“I like the sound of that to be honest.”  
Alex giggles, closing the distance between you again, her lips pressing against your softly.  
“Me too.” 
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