remember that thot I promised? here it is 🥰
I feel like a position that actually activates the hell out of my size kink would be collapsed doggy. It’s so dirty, filthy, and lazy.
As articulate as I feel like mister August Walker is, this just screams something he’d enjoy. It’s the perfect amount of watching and feeling your ass bounce back on him from his thrusts but also have the advantage of being bigger than you to also watch the pleasure he’s giving you.
Maybe you’re stranded in this hideaway house with him while traveling on a mission. Enemies to lovers with a sprinkle of hate sex because yeah, you actually can’t fucking stand him and he can’t stand you either. But no one would ever get you to admit that there was that underlying sexual attraction to him.
You just hated his demeanor at times. He was a realist and sometimes he’d bring you back to reality harshly and burst your bubble.
That night went horribly because not only did he pick the biggest room, ordered the wrong food for you, but now he’s trying to demean you and undermine your work as a secret agent. He was cocky and had no problem comparing himself to you in a shitty light. That had to be the final straw for you.
You cussed him out good and well, and ordered him out. You couldn’t care less that he stood there dumbfounded while you changed into your night clothes. Fuck him. But you were ignoring a bear that you pissed off. His anger was boiling.
His eyes shamelessly watched you dress down in sleep shorts and a cami shirt, no kind of bra underneath. You brushed past him boldly and got comfortable on your bed stomach first, your body facing towards the end of the bed, watching trashy tv as if he wasn’t even there.
He took in your figure and the fact that your ass was barely supported by those shorts. And then he got mad all over again.
His thick and naked body had you trapped in between the bed as you clutched the rail of the end of the bed. August was a solid 6’4 and brawny, he towered you in more ways than one and especially in this position. His pelvis clapped against your ass harshly, his thrusts growing meaner and rougher.
Looping a thick arm around your neck, he bent your body to look at him. His frown was deep, his eyes were a dark teal as he continued to fuck you with ease.
“I want you to look at me and say all that shit you said to me earlier. Go ahead. With this tiny little pussy being stretched out by my cock— try and run your mouth now” August snarled.
When you weren’t able to coherently answer him, he growled and released you, only to grab your hair. The top of his chin resting on the side of your face. All you could do was look at him.
“That’s what I fucking thought. From this point forward, don’t ever talk back to me, do you fucking understand me? Or I have no problem bending you over wherever we are and making you daddy’s little bitch. Answer, now”
You cried out from one particular thrust, the head of him going deeper than you could comprehend. You nodded as best as you could. “Yes, fuck yes, I u-understand”
“You understand, who?” August teased, pulling your hair tighter, making you whimper.
“I understand, daddy. I promise”
But August wasn’t satiated, “now apologize and mean it, or instead of getting my cum inside of you, ‘m gonna pull out and ruin this pretty face”
He listened to you beg pathetically and when you came, it was enough to trigger his own release. He kept his promise— his hot cum spurting deeply into you in thick streams. So much so that some of it began to seep out of you.
“Such a good little whore” August seethed, biting on the skin of your neck, “had all that fucking mouth and for what? Just to end up taking my cum like the brainless little slut you are. Don’t ever disrespect me like that again, am I clear?”
You mewled, nodding, “yes, sir”
“Good. Now get up and get on top of me, I need to fuck all that defiance outta you. Let’s go” he ordered, slapping your ass harshly.
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enjoyyy 😚
The way you were so kind to warn me of an incoming filthy thoT in my inbox…bless you cause this floooored me!!! Like funny how my legs are suddenly wide open ahhhh, collapsed doggy + August Walker? Literally on my knees groveling for it 🤧🥵
Like do we see him!
Definitely the face of a man who would put you in that position and tell you to act all tough like you were before, just to go ahead and act up one more time if you even can, which ofc you can’t but that just makes it so much hotter when you prove what he already knows!
BESTIE THE DIALOGUE! Melting through the floor, it’s giving mean daddy and I’m so here for it! The threats! Telling you not to disrespect him like that ever again! Whew baby he’s pissed and I’m scared but turned on!
Need him to tell me not to talk back to him good god and the fact that he’s still not done with you either, that he’ll smile and mock your whimpers when you get on top because let’s face it he’s big and despite fucking you open you’re so sensitive now, sinking down onto him is a task but he feels so good filling you up too, yeah I just know August is the type to love fucking you just past overstimulation especially when you’ve been a brat
Also you get me…his arm around your neck….(s)creams lmao! So so good, ily for sending me this my love!!! 💌
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location: soundwave
After making her rounds at the club that night, she went towards the bar—finding it packed to the brim. Without hesitation, she slipped behind the counter to lend a hand. Snagging a receipt, she nodded to Henry, "You take those two," she said, pointing to the receipts on his end, "and I'll handle this." She got to work, mixing drinks. Thank God for the classes she took. Once the crowd thinned out, she turned to the bartender with an apologetic smile. "Sorry, we're a bit shorthanded tonight. We'll hire more staff soon." She wiped her hands on a nearby towel, then leaned against the counter. "How you holding up? It's been pretty crazy in here tonight, huh?"
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location: the cozy cup
Irza stepped into The Cozy Cup, his mind preoccupied with thoughts of Ember. Ever since the attempted kidnapping, he’d been anxious. He couldn't shake the image of her shaken face that day. As he approached the counter, his eyes unfocused and his steps automatic, he accidentally bumped into someone. The collision snapped him back to reality, and he turned to see a familiar face. It was Henry. "Oh, hey Henry! Sorry about that," he said, flashing the other an awkward smile. "I guess I was lost in my own world there for a second. How've you been?"
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