#billy russo blurb

[chvoswxtch]

just wanted to hear your voice

pairing: billy russo x fem!reader

summary: billy hasn't been able to stop thinking about you all morning, and he just wants to hear your voice.

warnings: swearing, explicit sexual content (minors dni)

word count: 1.4k

a/n: this is a very special birthday gift for my baby lea, @thyme-in-a-bubble. i'd send you a cake, but you're the superior baker between us, so i'm giving you the slutty gift of billy instead. i hope your birthday is as magical as you are, and i hope you enjoy your present. i love you endlessly. 🖤

as always, feedback is welcomed/appreciated.

Billy very rarely had a hard time focusing. He approached everything, especially his empire, with tenacious determination and an insatiable thirst for success. There was no detail too small, no risk too grand, and no stone he didn’t personally overturn. His desire for perfectionism and order may have appeared as obsessive and controlling to some, but to Billy, appearances and status were everything, so it was imperative to give every task at hand his full and undivided attention.

But today, his thoughts couldn’t stop wandering to you.

All the blocks of black ink on the documents in front of him blurred into a mirage of you in that emerald green silk robe that was carelessly wrapped around your figure this morning while you got ready in the bathroom. It took him fifteen minutes just to knot his tie because he couldn’t stop staring at your alluring reflection in the mirror. The dark green fabric looked absolutely decadent on your soft skin, pulling taut against your body in all the right places. The belt was loosely tied around your waist, leaving a large expanse of your chest on display for his viewing pleasure, the edges of the robe just barely stopping right before your nipples.

It took every ounce of self control Billy had not to bend you over the counter, lift the hem of the robe just a few inches upwards, and make you watch in the mirror while he fucked you.

But he had an important meeting in twenty minutes that he couldn’t miss.

Sometimes he really fucking hated owning his own company.

Billy hadn’t even heard most of the pitch during the meeting. The monotone voice of the talkative investor should’ve been the perfect combat to dull his half hard cock into submission, but his mind kept wandering to you, and that only made his throbbing problem worse. He wasn’t a religious man, but he silently thanked whoever might be listening that black was his signature color, and that it slimmed instead of emphasized the prominent bulge in his pants.

He tried to busy himself with all the tasks that needed his attention, and fuck did he try, but his eyes could only decipher a few words before everything went blurry and shapeshifted into your form again. He should’ve just taken you over the fucking counter and been late. He could’ve made you both come in a matter of minutes. He had never regretted a decision so fucking much as he did right now.

Billy made it forty-five minutes before he absolutely couldn’t stand it anymore. His cock ached within the confines of his briefs, and he wasn’t going to make it through the rest of the day without some relief. Without giving it another thought, Billy grabbed his phone and dialed your number, placing his phone between his ear and his shoulder while swiftly unbuckling his belt and zipping down his fly. He had just slipped his hand past the waistband of his briefs to wrap his slender fingers around his cock when your melodic voice sounded on the other side of the line.

“Hi handsome.”

Billy sank his top teeth into his bottom lip, giving his cock a gentle squeeze, letting out a deep exhale through his nose as he leaned back in his chair to get comfortable.

“Hey darlin’. You busy?”

“Not particularly. Why, what’s up?”

“Nothin’. Just wanted to hear your voice, s’all.”

Billy swiped his thumb across his weeping tip, letting out a silent hiss as he used the spurt of his arousal as a lubricant to coat the length of his cock. His eyes fluttered shut when your soft giggle sounded in his ear.

“Baby, you heard my voice an hour ago.”

“S’too fuckin’ long, doll.”

Another harmonious string of giggles played in his ear, and he began to slowly flick his wrist upwards in a light jerking motion, doing his best to keep his voice steady.

“Tell me how your mornin’s goin’.”

Billy caught almost every other word of your exposition, the pleasure building in his lap nearly clouding his mind entirely with lust. He kept his eyes closed, conjuring your figure in front of him on his desk in that little robe he had gotten you for your birthday, thighs spread apart enough to display your soaked cunt to him while you spoke. God, the things he would do to you if you were here right now.

“Billy?”

“Hm?”

“I said how did your meeting go?”

He was so wrapped up in his fantasy of you that he had completely missed your question. A layer of sweat had started to bead along his hairline, and he hadn’t even noticed that he’d begun to steadily buck his hips upwards into his own hand.

“Fine. It was fine.”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment before your voice rang through laced with concern.

“Are you okay?”

“M’fine, darlin’.”

“Are you sure? You sound a little out of it.”

If you were here with him right now, you would’ve caressed his face in your soft palm. Physical touch was one of your love languages, and it awoke a craving in Billy he hadn’t realized he had blocked out from a lifetime of being touch starved. 

He adored all your little touches. He loved the way you held his hand proudly wherever the two of you went. He enjoyed how you always touched his arm to get his attention when you wanted to show him something. He felt a rush of warmth every time he felt your arms wrap around him from behind in a hug when you were watching him do something, or checking on him if it was late and he hadn’t come to bed yet. He liked that you were always absentmindedly adjusting his tie for him or fixing his hair back into place if it got unruly.

But he really loved the way you touched him when he pleasured you. He savored the sharp sting of your fingers tugging roughly at his dark roots to bring his face closer to your pussy when he ate you out. He got off on the pain you inflicted clawing into his back when he fucked you hard and rough. He reveled in the way you held his hands above his head when you rode his cock with a pleased grin plastered on your lips. He cherished the way you held his face in your hands when he made love to you.

All those images in his head caused him to let out a desperate moan, and he didn’t miss the way your breath hitched on the other side of the phone.

“Billy…are you-”

“I shoulda fucked you this mornin’ like I wanted, doll.”

He heard the sharp intake of breath you took. The quiet and soft moan that slipped past your lips went straight to his cock and nearly had his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

“Billy-”

“Looked so fuckin’ good in that robe, darlin’. Gonna buy you one in every fuckin’ color so I can fuck you in all of ‘em. God, I been hard all fuckin’ mornin’ from thinkin’ ‘bout you, baby.”

“Are you-”

“Fuckin’ my hand wishin’ it was your pussy instead? Yeah, I am.���

A delicate noise of desire echoed through the phone’s speaker, and it sounded like the exact one you made whenever he sucked at that sweet spot on your neck. 

“Billy…”

Your voice came out in a breathless moan, and it only made him fuck his hand faster.

“Say my name like that again, baby. C’mon, lemme hear it again.”

Billy was panting heavily now, that tight band within him dangerously close to snapping. His hand was moving furiously up and down the base of his cock, and he slipped his other hand into his briefs to gently squeeze his balls. 

“Billy.”

Throwing his head back against the chair, Billy groaned your name loudly when he came, his jaw hanging open as he fucked his hand through his orgasm. Warm ropes of his release painted wet stripes along his crisp white button up, and he let out a quiet moan from the overstimulation of emptying himself completely. 

A wolfish grin spread across his lips as he tried to catch his breath, wiping his sticky palm off on his shirt.

“I’m comin’ home to change suits. You better be there waitin’ when I get there.”

[castlecult]

𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 : 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱

pairing : billy russo x fem!reader

warnings : +18, penetrative sex ( p in v ), not proofread lmao

event : kinktober 2022

“you okay?” he asked while positioning between your legs. “mhmh,” you nodded slowly, smiling timidly. you watched billy push up your skirt and then remove your panties, he pushed them away and smiled at you, kissing your nose.

“lemme know if you’re uncomfortable,” he said before pulling down his pants, freeing his hard cock. “i just want you,” you slipped towards his body, parted your legs and grabbed his hip.

billy moved his fingers to your center, spreading your wetness while circling your clit, making you squirm under his body. you lifted your hips from the cold floor, feeling yourself growing more and more excited. spreading your wetness on his length, he enjoyed the sensation for a few seconds while a low moan escaped his parted lips.

billy finally slipped inside you, making you moan and squirm. he waited for a moment, letting you adjust. you circled his neck with your arms, pulling him towards you. he got the hint and started thrusting into you, you kissed his lips and moaned into his mouth.

your hands ended up into his hair, grabbing and pulling it. billy groaned against your parted lips, seeking his release. his cock repeatedly hit the spot inside you that made you see stars. “fuck!” billy grabbed your neck, holding you while trying to keep the same rhythm.

you felt yourself growing more and more close to your orgasm, the squelching sound coming from your bodies connected became more louder. “b-billy…” you arched your back, your nails scratching his back. you reached your peak before him and almost passed out from the intensity of the orgasm.

slowly, billy let go of your neck and found himself on his knees. he pulled you closer, your backside pulled up from the floor. he kept thrusting his hips, you knew he was getting close too. billy focused his sight on your chest, enjoying your breasts moving up and down thanks to his movements.

his hands grabbed your hips and held you tightly. he finally came, releasing his seed inside your warm core while moaning deeply. his thrust slowed down while you clenched around his cock, milking him until the stimulation became too much for the both of you and he slipped out.

“oh my god,” you muttered before meeting his eyes. he was smirking down at you, before glancing at your pussy. he pushed his cum inside you again with two of his fingers, making you moan. “don’t want to make a mess on the floor, do you?” he chuckled lowly before leaning forward to kiss you, your hand caressing his cheek softly.

an : hello !! i know i’m super duper late but better late than never right? i’m not sure about writing for the other days bc i end up hating whatever i write so um, yeah … a tiny feedback would be appreciated i guess <3 thank you sm for reading !!

kinktober tag list : @alexxavicry @romanoffswebs-blog @withakindheartx

[celestialspecial]

I have a blurb and a commissioned piece of art coming at you guys soon

[rae-gar-targaryen]

between daddy darkling and bad boy billy....

and just the... stark difference that is character playing and actual bin bons....

i'm sorry i'm just really missing writing for his characters as of late so i see his face on my dash and squeal. I'm fine. this is fine.

Have you SEEN the T-Mobile commercial yet? It's the most bin bons thing to ever bons. It's the Hyrise of commercials. 🤣🤣

-- here, have some badboy babe Billy for your sweet tooth. Hope you like red wine and daaaaark chocolate. Nsfw below the cut (fingering and general nastiness, 18+) 😘

You weren't to be trusted.

Billy was aware of the presence of powered individuals -- enhanced, the preferred term was. You didn't possess super strength like the plucky, unyielding P.I. You weren't gifted with an immortal chi. And you certainly weren't bulletproof.

No, your ability bordered on the supernatural. A telekinetic, like "Carrie," but with less... all of that. And you'd proven yourself useful to him -- for the right price, of course.

But for all of your witchy wonderments, the biggest surprise for Billy wasn't that you could draw just anything to you with the power of your mind.

It was how you'd somehow managed to ensnare him.

Drawing him ever-closer with the power of your mind. It was the only explanation for why your eyes haunted his dreams. Why he awoke with the ghost of your touch along his skin, like spidersilk and whispers.

Somewhere along the line, professional had become personal. Far, far too personal. He was consumed. Dark, whiskey-drenched eyes dying of thirst, dying to drink you in.

And the moments he shared with you? He could appreciate your penchant for darkness, destruction. Anarchy. Two halves of a jagged, chaotic whole.

Running wild in the night together. Running, like rivulets of blood and longing stained with starvation. Clashed together. With tongue, lips, teeth, and claws.

"Oh, baby," Billy crooned mockingly, his thumb tracing along your upper lip, a little more force behind the press than necessary, enjoying the sight of blooming color behind your lips the more he forced. "You act so big and bad, don't you? But I know what you are. You're just a nasty little girl who likes to play rough. Isn't that right?"

"Yeah," you breathed. The word left your lips a piteous whine as frustrated tears pricked the outer corners of your eyes, clawing, begging, preening.

Anything for Billy to touch you how you liked.

His other hand cupping your clothed cunt, as he continued to run his thumb along your lips. Playing you. A practiced middle finger now stroking along the center seam of your panties, sliding along your folds, reducing you to doe eyes, whimpers and, "please, please Billy."

Billy preened, pleased that for once it was you at his mercy.

"I'll give you what you want, if you think you can ask for it," he breathed. Smoke, honey, and filthy promises.

Billy regarded you from above. Recklessly beautiful, blown-glass eyes and heated skin, blazing with the good kind of frustration at Billy's not-quite-enough touch. His eyes roved over your neck and clavicle, now studded with teeth marks -- his, of course -- and the beautiful bloom of what would become hickeys in the pale light of morning.

"Please?" You blinked.

And who was he to deny? At mercy of your magic.

A whiskey chuckle leaves Billy's lips as he finally, mercifully, slides two long fingers inside of you, your hips writhing toward his touch.

The destruction he wrought upon you... That you let him... had never been more intoxicating. How you, with the ability to crush him with naught but a thought, would surrender to him, his midnight whims. And you were his. All his. 

You gaze up at your paramour, your innocent doe eyes meeting his, swirling oilpits. His thumb still along your lips. You opened your mouth slightly, allowing his thumb to slide into your mouth, where you bit down lightly, his thumb now caught between your teeth.

No, he thought, you weren't innocent at all. And you weren't to be trusted.

But then again, neither was he.

[pluvialpoet]

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violent delights- When the time comes for Billy to pay for his crimes, he never expected you to be the one defending his unforgivable actions. He learns that violent delights don’t always have violent ends

you were never gone- You live only as long as the last person who remembers you, and even though Billy Russo is no longer alive, you’ll never let the memory of him die

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[ohcaptains]

leah hit 10k ! she’s hosting a blurb night !

so this happened the other day. not to get all mushy and everything but ! wow ! this is actual insanity!! i hosted a blurb night when i hit 2k, so i thought i’d host another one! an extravagant one, if you will, to thank you all for following my dumb ass, reading my stuff etc etc<3 i love u all. 

blurb night will take place tuesday 25th october, at 6pm bst. but you’re more than welcome to send in ideas before then. please reblog to spread the word<3 rules and who i’ll write for are under the cut.

rules.  pls keep requests short and sweet<3 they can even be a small idea that you want me to briefly expand on. they can be smut, fluff or angst, but i will not be able to fill them all, so please don’t be disappointed if i don’t fill yours<3 if there is someone u want me to write for that isn’t on this list, please send me an ask and i’ll have a think. okay bye love u

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marc spector/steven grant kate bishop bucky barnes billy russo  frank castle  peter parker (tasm! + current)

dc

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stranger things 

eddie munson  steve harrington  robin buckley

a league of their own 

jess mccready  lupe garcia 

top gun 

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw  jake ‘hangman’ seresin  robert ‘bob’ floyd  natasha ‘phoenix’ trace

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[nolita-fairytale]

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currently writing for: young!sirius black (harry potter) | carmen 'carmy' berzatto (the bear) | billy russo (the punisher) | bradley 'rooster' bradshaw & phoenix x hangman (top gun: maverick)

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carmen 'carmy' berzatto

includes the entire 'make my heart surrender' universe in chronological reading order & works unrelated to 'make my heart surrender.' three full-length series, multiple oneshots, blurbs, & headcanons. all are carmy x fem!reader

pastry chef luca

includes headcanons & my new series, 'burn your life down.' luca x fem!reader

top gun maverick:

call sign: tennessee whiskey (bradley bradshaw x fem!reader & hangman x phoenix)

natasha 'phoenix' trace has always wanted to set up her two best friends in the navy -- ones that have, for whatever reason, still never crossed paths. that's all about to change when you get called back to TOPGUN for a special mission.

sirius black

remote island au (headcanon series: young!sirius black x fem!reader)

au headcanons where you and young!sirius black flee the country to live on a remote island in the mediterranean while raising baby harry.

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[chvoswxtch]

midnights- blurb (less than 500 words) based on a lyric, book, tv/movie quote (request a vault track to make it spicy)

“of course, she couldn’t let him know she was melting, since he was a handsome man, and handsome men must never be allowed to know the full extent of their sexual appeal. they couldn’t be trusted with the knowledge.”  (from take a hint, dani brown by talia hibbert) BILLYYYY!! and please, PLEASE make it a track from the vault. sorry for shouting, i'm just embarrassingly horny for this dude.

this is totally over 500 words but I do not think you will mind ;)

as a reminder, from the vault means it's spicy! (minors dni)

blurb below the cut

take a hint (billy's version) (from the vault)*

handsome men must never be allowed to know the full extent of their sexual appeal / they couldn’t be trusted with the knowledge

You weren’t supposed to give in. You didn’t want to, or so you kept telling yourself. For months now, you and Billy had been playing this little unspoken game of cat and mouse. Billy wasn’t used to women being able to resist his “charm”, and his blinding arrogance caused you to deny every single one of his advances, thinking eventually he would get bored and give up.

Oh were you wrong.

Denying Billy only made him want you more, and he was just as stubborn as he was egotistical. He sent extravagant floral arrangements to your work, somehow always showed up at your favorite coffee place at the exact same time as you, and just “happened” to run into you on a girls night out. He even went as far as following you on dates and having the bartender bring a drink over to you, which earned him a glare from your date as the bartender pointed in Billy’s direction, but Billy never paid them any attention. His eyes were focused solely on you. He would simply raise his glass in a silent toast with a wicked smirk on his lips.

Everytime he tried to spark a fire within you with his tempestuous prose melting into your ear, you would ice him out with indifference, just to go home and invite him into the privacy of your dreams to satisfy you astrally.

Billy was incredibly attractive, and charming, and he could keep up with your wit and banter with his own cleverness. But you could never tell him that. That secret was too dangerous for him to know, and it would destroy the upper hand you currently had. You swore to yourself that you would never give into him, even in your weakest moments.

But somehow, you fucked up.

You weren’t sure if it was the dry spell you were going through, the two bottles of wine you guzzled on your own, the hunger in Billy’s eyes you could see twinkling in the dim lighting of the dive bar he had followed you to, or the loss of faith you felt in your own cause. Whatever the reason, you found yourself writhing on Billy’s cock, your head leaned back as surges of pleasure hit your nervous system like electric shocks, eyes closed as you tried to focus on the edge of ecstasy that was so close.

Billy’s hands were gripped firmly onto your hips, staring up at you in a mixture of wonder and self-satisfaction as he watched your body move above him, highlighted by the enchanting glow of the moon flowing through your bedroom window.

“You coulda been enjoyin’ yourself like this the whole time, darlin’. All ya had to do was give in. Woulda given you anythin’ you wanted.”

The smugness dripping from his voice made you grit your teeth, and you opened your eyes to stare down at him with a half hearted glare, pulling his large hands away from your hips and pinning them to your mattress above his head.

“I’m the one fucking you here.”

A devilish grin slowly stretched across his lips, and the look in his eyes sent a chill down your spine. Dragging his tongue along his bottom lip, he arched one of his dark brows in challenge.

“That so?”

Without warning, Billy suddenly flipped your bodies and pinned you to the bed beneath him, holding your own hands hostage above your head as he looked down at you like a wolf about to devour his prey. The impact of your back hitting the mattress so forcefully nearly knocked the wind out of you, and you were abruptly staring up at him in surprise. Billy leaned in to teasingly brush his lips against yours, trailing his nose down your throat as he whispered huskily into your ear.

“Still think you’re in charge here, doll?”

[enretrogue]

𝗔𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗟 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗙𝗜𝗖 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗦 (𝟭)

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MCU

BUCKY BARNES

Bumblebee Series: 1 ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 ⎢ 7 ⎢  — @angrythingstarlight .☘︎ ݁˖

Soft!Dark!Mafia!Bucky x Runaway Bride!Reader — @angrythingstarlight .☘︎ ݁˖

Peachy Sweet: 1 ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 ⎢ 4 ⎢ 5 ⎢ 6 — @straywords .☘︎ ݁˖

FRANK CASTLE/THE PUNISHER

Apple Bottom Jeans (+Billy Russo) — @bubuslutty

#15 w/ Frank Castle — @bits-and-babs

Bambi With Fangs ⎢ 2 ⎢ 3 — @bubuslutty

Bring Me Home — @frvnkcastles

Bakery AU — @devils-dares

Love Language (+ Billy Russo) — @bubuslutty

Imagine #1,044 (+ Shane Walsh) — @komotionlessqueenmm

Primal — @darlingshane

Instagram AU — @amhrosina

You’re Everything I Never Knew I Needed — @lemon-world1

Cowboy!Frank — @rrestrella

Really Bad Week — @chvoswxtch

“Come here…Hey! I said come. Here.” — @bullet-prooflove

Sanctuary — @glossysoap

Biting Truth — @narcolini

Soft Morning Sex w/ Frank — @amhrosina

Cutesy Blurb — @thyme-in-a-bubble

Frank w/ An Inexperienced Reader — @amhrosina

STEVE ROGERS

His Inheritance: Chapter 26 ⎢ Chapter 27 — @jtargaryen18

FRANK CASTLE + MATT MURDOCK

Spelling Out “I Love You” — @amhrosina

Baking w/ Matty and Frankie — @chvoswxtch

An Unexpected Delight — @amhrosina

TWD

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Feel Me — @nikkisheep

Never Stopped Looking — @glennrheesworld

Sex w/ Glenn — @strgrlxox

PEAKY BLINDERS

LUCA CHANGRETTA

Busted — @mlmxreader

Our Scars — @arzennn

MICHAEL GRAY

Behind On That Cute Date ⎢ Chocolate Pie — @anonymooseforever007

ALFIE SOLOMONS

Airport Snow — @there-goes-thefighter

Angel of Birmingham — @darkdevasofdestruction

Quid Pro Quo — @scorpiussage

THOMAS SHELBY

Dragon’s Den — @pherelesytsia

Afternoon Shelby Chaos ⎢The Boys ⎢Dad!Tommy ⎢Mr. Giraffe — @teenwolf-theoriginals

Mama Bear — @dlmlufics

Arthur + Cards — @dlmlufics

Big Sister Bess — @dlmlufics

Escape to Me — @daisyblinder

GEN. PEAKY BLINDERS

The Proposal (Shelby!Reader) — @anonymooseforever007

TGM

COURT GENTRY/SIERRA SIX

Take a Nap Amidst the Storm — @lloydsbitch

Home — @welcome-to-my-multiverse

SIERRA SIX + LLOYD HANSEN

Ready for Destruction (Prologue) — @holylulusworld

STRANGER THINGS

JIM HOPPER

Handcuffed — @thisfanisgonesorry

Taking Control — @call-me-little-sunshine84

Workplace Gossip — @darling-i-read-it

Batch of Cookies — @sunnylands-world

Hopper x Sleepy!Reader — @ddejavvu

DBF!Hopper — @ddejavvu

Final Essay — @keerysteacake

Plain Old Man — @ddejavvu

Out of the Woods — @mypoisonedvine

DBF!Hopper — @empresskylo

[celestialspecial]

Not me writing smut I’m super proud of hidden in the 5th chapter of a series only 7 people read 🥲

[akingwithnocrownx]

Rum & Brownies.

—warnings; none, fluff. :)

—pairing; Billy Russo x fem!reader.

—length/type; 110 words/blurb.

You teetered on the stool, reaching for the top shelf, the rum brownies just out of reach for your short arms. The ones meant for Billy’s business picnic.

You whined softly, your fingers brushing the container, only to push it further back.

You heard him click his tongue; “Want somethin’, sweetheart?” asked Billy, arms crossed as he leaned against the doorway, raising an eyebrow at you.

“Want some brownies, Billy.” You said, sweet eyed, soft, and shameless. “You should give me some.”

Billy couldn’t say no to you, reaching for the container, heart squeezing at the way your eyes lit up “What am I gonna do with you, sweet pea?”

[ikinremu]

KINKTOBER DAY 4: Billy Russo x Overstimulation

One More

Billy Russo x Fem!Reader

Tags: Overstimulation, P in V, Mentions of Fingering, Mentions of Oral (F recieving), Praise, Multiple Orgasms

! Smut Warning !

"Come on baby, y'gonna give me one more?" Billy crooned, a typical, playful smirk tampering with his lips as he softly - skilfully - bounced you on his cock, reeling your release nearer and nearer.

“I can’t..” You practically panted, showing a subtle, somewhat disingenuous, shake of the head, only saying what you were due to the overwhelming sensitivity of your body.

You’d cum several times already, and Billy was so unstoppably determined to anew them until you truly couldn’t take it anymore - this set to be the final one, clit swollen and cunt puffy with such hypersensitivity.

First release granted by his fingers, he’d so smoothly, so agilely, pumped his digits within the overflowing slickness of your hole, ably toying with your clit until euphoria hit.

Next, his tongue. Billy had trailed lengthy, pleasing stripes up your arousal, vigorously flicking his tongue over your clit before you were overpowered by the utter force of the orgasm, now vastly increased in over-responsiveness.

Third release brought by the combination of both of the previous, you were - much to Billy’s triumph - left incredibly sensitive.

And this was to be your fourth, tight, sopping hole so faultlessly filled by his bucking thrusts as he guided your bounces.

“You can do it baby..” He encouraged through a rich, tense groan, puppeteered by a blatantly smug grin, “Gonna cum for me again, huh?”

In a heavily untamed manner, you nodded, “Mhm..” the word floated like a mere breath, an unmistakable knot tightening inside your lower-stomach.

Cunt dripping around his length, you felt the tender convulsions of your distended clit, coil so abruptly snapping within you as bliss unwound, washing over your frame as your fourth and final orgasm hit.

Billy planted a speedy, quite lazy kiss to the severely flushed skin of your cheek, “That’s my girl, mm?”

Thank you for reading and hope you enjoyed! Please feel free to use the asks feature on my page for requests of oneshots/drabbles/blurbs etc.. would be greatly appreciated, though I will be responding to them after kinktober since i’m doing the full month! <3

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Tolerance - Fluff

Ask response - Smut

I just need you - Hurt/Comfort?, Almost Smut?

A slow day - Smut

Bandages - Fluff

Sub!Matt hcs - Smut

Good boys deserve to be taken care of (1) - Smut / (2) - Smut

Old fashioned - Smut

Feisty - Smut

Wordle - Fluff (OFC, Not Reader)

Matt as a bad priest hcs - Smut

Kneel. - Kinda Hurt/Comfort?, Fluff?

Michelangelo's Matthew - Fluff

Still here - Fluff

Daddy issues - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Attention - Fluff

My own worst enemy - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

In the rearview - Angst, Hurt/Comfort

All I feel is you - Fluff

Castle in the sky - Fluff

Never an ear strain away - Fluff

Talk too much - Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

Chaotic College!Matt hcs - Fluff

Nepenth - Hurt Comfort, Fluff

Forgiveness - Smut

Pain and pleasure - Smut

Sub Matt blurb - Smut

When the needle speaks (1) - Angst, Hurt Comfort / (2)

Stroke - Smut themes?

No interruption - Smut

Ours - Smut Blurb

Relax - Smut Blurb

I’ll be in good company - Hurt Comfort, Fluff

You’re somebody else - Angst

You are the best thing that’s ever been mine - Fluff that makes you cry

Matt Murdock x Autistic! Reader x Frank Castle hcs - Fluff, Hurt Comfort

Bruises - Hurt Comfort

Matt Murdock x Virgin!Reader hcs - Smut

Guardian Angel - Teen!Reader, Pregnant!Reader, Dad!Matt, Hurt Comfort

A real first kiss - Little bit of angst, Little bit of comfort, Fluff

Corruption of innocence (1) (2) - Smut

Anchor - Hurt Comfort, Autistic Reader

And then I met you (1) - Slight Angst, Fluff, Dad!Matt, Mom!Reader

Stained glass love series masterlist

Rooftops and vigilantes - Fluff? Idk what else to say (1) (2) (3)

You learn something new everyday… I guess - Fluff, angst?, hurt comfort?

Praise kink - Smut / Good girls finish first - Smut

Ours - Fluff, Comfort

Chase - Smut (1) (2)

Frank Castle / Punisher

Bad dreams (hold me closer) - Angst, Smut

Fashion show - Fluff

Jealousy - Smut

Forgiveness - Smut

Out of mind - Fluff

Ours - Smut Blurb

Matt Murdock x Autistic! Reader x Frank Castle hcs - Fluff, Hurt Comfort

Ours - Fluff, Comfort

Billy Russo

Penny for your thoughts - Smut

Jessie Pinkman

Celebrating Jessie’s birthday hcs - Fluff

Saul Goodman

His secretary but in a porno way - Smut

Peter Parker / Spiderman

Stim the stress away - Fluff, Neurodivergent Reader

Touch - Smut

Doughnuts - Fluff

Paparazzi - Dark! Peter, Smut, little fluff?

these violet delights - a dark! mob!peter tale [tasm peter vs kilgrave] - Angst, Dark Fic, Not x Reader, Dead Dove Do Not Eat

Darth Vader / Anakin Skywalker

The throne - Smut, Darth Vader

Derek Morgan

Size kink - Smut

BAU General

Autistic BAU reader hcs - Fluff, Hurt Comfort

Rick Grimes

Our moments - Fluff

Bruce Wayne / Batman

Missing you - Smut

Words greatest detective - Smut

Other

Yandere Butler x Autistic Reader hcs - Dark, Hurt Comfort