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[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 163-164

Welcome to Weeks 163 & 164

A/N: Thank you again to those who gave me recommendation for fanfics. I have a lot to read now which makes me happy 💜 This list holds 65 fics. Hope you enjoy them all.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

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Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

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Give Me One More - (Ari x Reader) - @/saiyanprincessswanie

The Perfect Fit - (Nick x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

All Of Me - (Ari x Reader) - @flordeamatista

Don't Give Up on Me - (Andy x Reader) - @navybrat817

Andy Drabble - @sunshinebuckybarnes

Sunrise - (Bucky x Reader) - @rookthorne

Begin Again Part 1 - @anonymityisfunwriter

Monkey See, Monkey Do, Chp 14 - (Colin x Reader) - @spectre-posts @what-is-your-plan-today

Special Treatment - (Brock x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty

A New Beginning - (Bucky x Reader) - @/navybrat817

Dishes with Andy… - @drabblewithfrannybarnes

Tease - (Destroyer Chris x Reader) - @/jobean12-blog

who you belong to - (Andy x Reader) - @/sunshinebuckybarnes

Thanks for the Invite - (Lloyd x Black! Reader) - @syntheticavenger

Alpha - (Lloyd x Reader) - @boxofbonesfic

Yearning For You - (Ari x Reader) - @writing-for-marvel

Dead End - (Lee x Reader) - @shadeysprings

Baby Girl - (Steve x Reader) - @wint3r-h3art

Begin Again - Part 2 - @anonymityisfunwriter

NEED A HAND? - (Bucky x Reader) - @likeahorribledream

Something New - (Bucky x Black Fem Reader x Steve) - @princessphilly

Biker Bucky - @pellucid-constellations

Gentle Soul - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Happy Birthday - Gentle Soul - (Steve x Reader) - @/stargazingfangirl18

First Date - Gentle Soul - (Steve x Reader) - @/stargazingfangirl18

Playing The Long Game - (Cole x Reader) - @our-marvel-universe

Let Me - (Bucky x Reader) - @/jobean12-blog

Fair Play - (Nick x Reader) - @/jobean12-blog

Stalked - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

It's All In The Eyes - (Bucky x Reader) - @writing-for-marvel

Kinktober Day 13 - (Bucky x Black! Reader) - @princessphilly

As You Wish - (Steve x Reader) - @/rookthorne

| 2:48 a.m. | - (Bucky x Reader) - @sergeantxrogers

Mornin' Captain! - (Steve x Reader) - @nicoline1998enilocin

Stucky in love - (Stucky x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Whatever Daddy Wants - (Steve x Reader) - @labella420

Fresh Fallen Snow, Part 6 - (Curtis x Reader) - @georgiapeach30513

His Inheritance - Part 22 - (Steve x Reader) - @jtargaryen18

Just Right - Chp 5 - (Steve x Reader) - @darsynia

Real-Life Tasks With Ransom - Day 17 - @/wiypt-writes @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Though I Have Never Read It - Part 4 - (Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

Conditioner - (Bucky x Reader) - @drabblewithfrannybarnes

A Crown of Flowers - (Bucky x Reader) - @/navybrat817

Only the two of us - (Bucky x Reader) - @barnesafterglow

Threadbare - Part 4 - (Steve x Reader) - @ronearoundblindly

Forbidden Enticement - (Stucky x Reader) - @/rookthorne

Turn The Lights Down Low - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @slyyywriting

Potentiality - (Brock x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty

Never Have I Ever… - (Jake x Reader) - @/drabblewithfrannybarnes

Still Need You - (Bucky x Reader) - @andydrysdalerogers

play with fire - (Bucky x Reader) - @onceuponastory

SWEETHEART - (Lee x Reader) - @likeahorribledream

Miss You - (Frank C. x Reader) - @wint3r-h3art

Bucky Oneshot - @/pellucid-constellations

a stranger arrives - (Bucky x Reader) - @witchywithwhiskey

Life of Pie - (Destroyer! Chris x Reader) - @/jobean12-blog

Breeding Kink Nick - (Nick x Black! Reader) - @/princessphilly

Sugary Sweet - (Bucky x Reader) - @/rookthorne

Bodyguard Brock - @/fluffyprettykitty

Unholy Errand - (Lloyd x Reader, God the Bounty Hunter) - @buckets-and-trees

For All I Do - (Lee x Reader) - @/boxofbonesfic

By the Pound - (Andy x Black!Reader) - @/syntheticavenger

Their Doll - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @/navybrat817

Their Doll - Part 2 - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @/navybrat817

The Shadow of Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @/jobean12-blog

[dreamlessinparis]

Late Night Visitor

Pairing: Mob!Destroyer!Chris x F!Reader x Mob!Bucky, Lee Bodecker x F!Reader (established couple, married)

Word Count: 1085

Summary: Mob brothers Chris and Bucky come to collect after Lee falls behind on his debts. But instead of taking his life, they take his wife.

Warning: Cuckholding, cheating, blowjob, Chris's rings, Daddy kink, cumplay, spitting, smut, 18+, explicit content, explicit language, teasing, taunting, alluded murder (nothing confirmed or explicit)

A/N: This was a continuation of something I'd tormented Lau with months ago and after a fun chat, I wanted to write it as a full fic. Thank you for betaing this, @sweeterthanthis and to you and @navybrat817 for helping me with the idea. Love you both❤️

if you’re a minor, please DNI!

Please do not repost, publish or translate my work. Reblogs and comments are appreciated! Thank you for reading :)

Dividers by the lovely @firefly-graphics

Everything about this situation was wrong but you did nothing to stop either man as they manhandled you to the edge of the bed on all fours. Lee struggled in his restraints, his angry words muffled by your panties. 

"Bodecker, how did you even get a woman this lovely?” Bucky asked, moving to stand in front of you. You could feel his brother,Chris, positioning himself behind you; his palms groping at the flesh, giving each cheek a firm smack, the rings leaving a sting behind. Bucky's metal hand grabbed your throat, making you look up at him.

He was a handsome man, extremely dangerous, but handsome. Bucky Barnes ran the town with his brother, Chris. Everyone knew they weren't to be messed with, but you weren't surprised Lee had ended up in hot water. He was cocky to a fault.

“You're going to be a good girl for me, right doll? " Bucky asked, his hold tight in warning but not enough to hurt. You kept your eyes locked on his ocean blue eyes, and gave a small nod.

"Bet he likes to make you call him Daddy, doesn't he?" Chris mused from behind you. He grabbed your hips and pushed into a small inch at a time, making you feel the way he stretched you out, molding around him and holding on with a vice grip.

"He does," you groaned, your hands balling up the sheets beneath you. Bucky leaned down, his warm breath fanning your face. “I'm your daddy now, got it?"

"Yes Daddy," you replied softly. Bucky ran his thumb over your bottom lip. The metal was surprisingly warm and you parted your lips, letting him push it in. 

He pressed down on your tongue, forcing it open wider. Wide enough for him to replace his thumbs with the tip of his cock. Bucky had managed to take it out while you were distracted by Chris.

Your jaw ached slightly as you struggled to accommodate his wide girth. You gagged when he hit the back of your throat, tears beginning to form in your eyes as you tried to breathe through your nose. His hand loosened from your throat, moving instead to grip your hair. "Fuck, your mouth is heavenly, doll. Could stay here forever," he groaned. "Lucky bastard you were, Bodecker. Guess we should be thanking you for fucking up.”

Chris chuckled, landing a stinging slap on your ass. His rings were cool and soothing against your heated skin as he rubbed the sore spot. "Took a look around. No kids, huh? Maybe I'll fuck a baby in this sweet little cunt. Give her what you clearly can't," Chris grunted, his ringed hands digging into soft flesh. His thrusts became more insistent, knocking you forward onto Bucky's cock. It forced you to try to adjust to the intrusion faster than you intended. Tears streaked down your cheeks. 

Bucky's hands framed your face, and as Chris pulled out, he shoved in. Together having a tug o' war with your body as they used you like a ragdoll. You should have fought, objected, anything; instead, you found yourself enjoying their abuse. Arousal gushing out of you with every stroke of Chris' cock. 

You clenched around him, moaning around Bucky's shaft. Spit dripped down your chin, dropping onto the sheets beneath. “Fuck, she's squeezing me so hard," Chris groaned, "fucking milking my cock like a greedy whore.”

"You like being our little cockslut, doll?" Bucky asked, stroking your cheek. You couldn't really nod, so you hummed around him. You felt prideful when Buckly moaned, his head falling back for a moment. "We might have to keep you, doll. Promise we'll treat you better than Bodecker. So good.”

Lee let out a muffled protest, trying to break out of his restraints. Your lacy panties were still stuffed in his mouth. Bucky had told him that it'd be the last he'd taste of you. Now you understood what Bucky meant by that.

You weren't getting out of this with Lee.

Chris's thrusts began to get sloppy, his hands tightened on you as he tensed up. One of his hands reached around, finding your clit and strumming it expertly. It hit you out of nowhere, coming in time with Chris. You fluttered around his thick cock, milking every drop of cum out of him. Painting your walls in hot spurts of cum. 

Your moans vibrated around Bucky's cock, sending him over the edge. He pulled out, quickly. "Tongue out, doll, and don't swallow."

He pumped himself and coated your face with his seed, aiming mainly for your tongue. The salty taste seeped into your tastebuds and you wanted to swallow every drop. But you didn't want to upset Bucky.

Once he was done, Bucky helped you up off the bed. Chris's cum was dripping down your thighs and you squeezed them tight, trying to not lose too much of it. He didn't seem like the type who'd appreciate you wasting anything he gave you.

Bucky's hand was warm in yours as the two of you approached Lee. He yanked the panties out but never gave Lee the chance to speak. His metal hand gripped his chin, forcing Lee's head back and his mouth open. "I lied, her panties aren't the last thing you'll ever taste," Bucky snarled. "Go on, doll, give Bodecker what he deserves.”

You were hesitant, approaching your husband. Lee's eyes were wide but there was a hardness in them as if he was disappointed in you. Like he wasn't the one at fault here. 

Bucky's cum sat heavily in your mouth and you leaned forward, spitting it all onto Lee's tongue. If Bucky hadn't been holding his chin, you were sure Lee would have spat it back in your face. Instead, he was forced to swallow. 

“Wow, looks like Bodecker can behave," Chris chided, coming up behind you, wrapping himself around your body. Bucky chuckled, releasing Lee, and with his metal hand, his thumb wiped a spot on the corner of your mouth.

“Missed a spot, doll.”

He shoved his thumb into Lee's mouth, staring him down until Lee sucked on the metal digit. "Good boy," Bucky praised, patting Lee's chubby cheek, "Chris, take our girl to the car. I’ll join you two after I have a quick chat with the Sheriff here.”

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@pandaxnienke

@maladaptivexxdaydreaming

@thefallenbibliophilequote

@kitkatd7

@christywantspizza

@hallecarey1

@sparkledfirecracker

@gogolucky13

[navybrat817]

Hello, lovelies! As a working mom and writer, I often fall behind on reading and reblogging fics from fellow writers. I decided to take part in the Stardust Reblog Challenge put together by @natrace as a small step to change that! My goal is to reblog one fic a day between September 1st and December 31st, hopefully more! Below are the fics shared and will feature Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans characters (for now). Show these writers some love and please heed any warnings provided. Enjoy!

Moodboard by yours truly and dividers by the talented @saradika.

September Fics

9/1 - It Had to Be You (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @s-tarksintern

9/2 - Plan B (Dark!Ari Levinson x Reader, Dark!Andy Barber) by @slyyywriting

Happy Birthday Doll (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @secretswiftymarvelfan

9/3 - Truth Conquers All - Part 1 (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @yarnforbrains

9/4 - Waiting for This (Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader) by @musingsinmoonlight

9/5 - You Really Wanna Do This Now? (Mob!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @luxeavenger

Lap Time (Mob!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @tumblin-theworldaway

9/6 - Infinity (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

9/7 - Chaleur (Pre-serum!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @moonstruckbucky

9/8 - Monster (Bucky Barnes one-shot) by @moonbeambucky

9/9 - Comfort (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @jewels2876

9/10 - Drunk Or Baby (Andy Barber x Reader) by @fictional-affairs

9/11 - Baker's Dozen (Dark!Steve Rogers x Black!Reader) by @boxofbonesfic

9/12 - Dangerous Dance (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @princessmisery666

9/13 - Hands (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @qu1etwolf

9/14 - Cold Little Paws (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @majestyeverlasting

9/15 - Fingers (Tattoo!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @buckycuddlebuddy

9/16 - Spooky Season (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

9/17 - Into This World, We're Thrown (Steve Kemp x Reader) by @onceuponastory

Lee Bodecker in the Fall (Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @treatbuckywkisses

Blind as a Bat (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @pagesoflauren

9/18 - Sleepy (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweetdreamsbuck

Prism (Robert Pronge x Reader) by @needleandhammer

9/19 - Playing For Keeps (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @tuiccim

Narcissist (Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @chrissquares

9/20 - Boring, Boring, Boring (Lloyd Hansen x Dark!Reader) by @rustytricycle

9/21 - A Gentleman in the Streets (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @christywantspizza

9/22 - Love by Moonlight (Werewolf!Bucky Barnes x Black!Reader) by @strangeprincex-writes

9/23 - Down a Rabbit Hole (Dark!Jefferson x Reader) by @sgt-seabass

9/24 - Happy Ending (Steve Rogers x Mutant!Reader) by @nekoannie-chan

9/25 - Once Upon a Blue Moon - Part 1 (Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader) by @sagechanoafterdark

9/26 - Hold Me Please? (Stucky x Reader) @doasyoudesireandlive

9/27 - Personal Project (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @slothspaghettiwrites

9/28 - Autumn Remembered (Ari Levinson x Reader x Andy Barber) by @wayward-blonde

Soft Ransom (Ransom Drysdale x Asian!Reader) by @brandycranby

Disarmed (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @ghotifishreads

9/29 - Would I Lie to You? (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki

9/30 - Dirty Dishes (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @jen-with-a-pen

Parade (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @rodrikstark

Possession (Lloyd Hansen x Black!Reader) by @xsapphirescrollsx

October Fics

10/1 - Who's Your Daddy? (Destroyer!Chris x Reader) by @emerald-chaos

10/2 - In the Weeds (Dark!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

10/3 - Meet Your Match (Dark Serial Killer!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @dreamlessinparis

10/4 - Make a Wish (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweeterthanthis

10/5 - Post Break Up (Hal Carter x Reader) by @writing-what-writing

10/6 - Unwell (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @msmarvelwrites

10/7 - Watching Your Footsteps (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @lokislastlove

10/8 - Abduction (Curtis Everett x Reader) by @georgiapeach30513

10/9 - Rogers Family Recipe (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Enchant (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

10/10 - I.O.U. (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader)

10/11 - A Whittle More Practice (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Dance in the Dark (Ghost!Steve Rogers x Asian!Reader)

10/12 - Meeting GiGi (Steve Rogers x Reader)

10/13 - See What You Do to Me? (Nomad!Steve Rogers x Reader)

The Things You Do (Steve Rogers x Reader)

November Fics

December Fics

December Masterlist

[georgiapeach30513]

Sweet Cherry Pops, Part 1

Summary:  You and Cherry bring Robert home, and you have a decision to make

Pairings:  Robert “Mr. Freezy” Pronge X Reader X Destroyer!Chris “Cherry”

Rating:  explicit

Warnings:  explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, PIV sex, unprotected sex, car sex, oral sex (F receiving), slapping, threesome, mentions of double penetration, attempted DVP, creampie, jealousy, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  2.8K

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Series Masterlist

Mr. Freezy Pops Masterlist

*dividers created by @firefly-graphics​

Cherry grabs the little baby from your arms, giving you an odd face as he gets out of the car, and Robert drags you into the back.  He had missed you, and being away from you and in prison made him starve for your body.  You had barely made it face first onto the backseat before he was jerking your pants down just enough to push his thick cock into your warmth.  He could fuck you properly later.  Right now he just wanted to make sure that your cunt was still molded to him.

Cherry holds Sundae in his arms, his finger brushes over her face as the little baby smiles up at him.  Her little arms wave around to grab his face, and he has to look away.  Things were going to change now that Robert was back.  He wasn’t going to be sleeping in the same bed as you.  He wouldn’t be the one to wake up and get Sundae when she cried.  Change her diaper before he brings her to you to nurse.  His role was no longer going to be her father.  

“I know, sweetheart,” he starts off when Sundae squeals at him.  Her mouth opens and closes as she tries to say mama.  “That man is your daddy, and he’s very needy.  Especially for your mother.  He’s been away for awhile, but now he’s going to be there everyday.  Probably won’t even leave the bed for a month.  But he did this all for you and your mom.”

Sundae opens her eyes up wide, and grabs at his nose.  He brings her close to his mouth where he blows raspberries all over her chubby cheeks, and the baby squeals again.  “Despite what you think, he is a good man.  Just a jealous one.  But…I guess you’re used to seeing jealous men, huh?  I’ll never be your daddy.  I’ll never be what she feels for him, I just thought I had a little place in their world.  Besides a babysitter.  Not that I don’t like watching you.”

The moment Cherry stops talking, Robert grunts out his grand finale.  Twisting your head to look at your ruined face.  Nobody fucked you like Robert.  It was filthy, dirty, and hard, but the way his hands changed to be so loving.  Kissing over your skin softly.  “Robert,” you guiltily whimper.  You hated having Cherry so far away from you now.

You and Cherry had created a bond, but it was also more than that.  Yes, he was there for you during a time when you needed him, but there was something about waking up with his arm around you.  Holding your body tight against his own.  The few times he stayed in the bed with you and Robert, you didn’t realize then that you enjoyed the both of them.

Robert was jealous, and there was a part of you that was selfish.  Selfish in the way that it felt amazing having two men greedily pull out orgasm after orgasm from your spent body.  But also, the way they each held you afterwards.  Cherry always had a sweetness to him.  He balanced out Robert’s roughness.  You thought at the least he would want to join you, and Robert, but that pained, “It’s always going to be, Robert, huh?” This morning right in your ear made you wonder if it was more than sex between you and Cherry.

“I can’t lose him,” you whisper back, holding his arm tight around him.  He never responded.  You made a choice, and it wasn’t him.  There was no way that Robert would go for having Cherry in your bed every night.  He just wouldn’t.  Cherry could have a part of your body, but you were almost sure that Robert wouldn’t share your heart.

Robert clears his throat as he walks out of the car, giving a head nod to Cherry, “You wanna hold her?”

“Not yet, I’ll drive,” He moves into the driver’s seat, while Cherry hands the giggly baby to you.  Letting you strap her in.  He almost attempts to just walk somewhere, the car smelled like you and him, and he no longer felt like he was part of the equation.  “Get the fuck in the car.”

“Robert!  Sundae is back here.”

“I have to change the way I fucking speak, now?”

“Yes!  Her first words are not going to be fuck!”

“Ugh.  Cherry, will you please get in this freaking car, and let’s freaking go.  I’m tired of freaking looking at this freaking place.  Later I’ll let you freaking have a piece of my Pretty Girl.”

Cherry gets into the car, but his eyes stay straight ahead.  Not speaking to either you or Robert.  Robert keeps looking over to his friend who was most definitely pouting.  “What the hell is your problem?”

“She’s not property.”

“I’m aware.  But her and that cunt belong to me.  I’ve always talked about my Pretty Girl like that,” Robert catches you and Cherry locking eyes in the rear view mirror.  Your head shaking back and forth, “What the fuck?”

“Robert!”

“No, now I’m fucking pissed off.  What the fuck is going on?  Did you two have an argument?” Neither one of you offers him an answer.  His fingers tap along the steering wheel, and looks over at Cherry, “You too good to fuck my Pretty Girl then?”

“No.”

“Have your cock buried so deep in her cunt, trying to avoid making contact with me?  I know you like it and want to destroy that fucking pussy whenever you want to. I should thank you,” Cherry furrows his brows, and turns his head to look at him.  “You fucking saved me.  You didn’t have to turn on the feds.  Didn’t have to feed me information about the fucking cuck that was married to my perfect Pretty Girl.  But you did.  You stayed fucking loyal to me while in prison.  Brought me pictures and kept me updated on my…family.”

“You woulda done the same for me,” you wanted to touch them both.  Your daughter chews on one of your toys as she looks up at you.  Her chunky little legs kicking around.  And she hears Cherry talk again.  “It was the least I coulda done.”

Her little mouth opens over and over again, and she twists her head back to hear his voice, “Dadadadadadadadada!” Oh god.  You thought that she had been associating him with that word, but the nonstop singing of it solidified that.

“I know, princess, but daddy’s driving,” Cherry doesn’t think, just puts his hand in the back seat, and when she sees his ringed fingers, she squeals, pulling the metal to her mouth while she chews on them.  Robert’s eyes bounce between you in the backseat, and Cherry who hadn’t quite figured out what he had done.  “Pretty Girl, what is my daughter doing?”

“Chewing on his rings.”

“Has his rings been in your fucking cunt?”

“Robert!” “Not recently.”

“I feel like the three of us have a lot of fucking talking to do,” his mouth goes flat, and you gulp.  Robert’s anger was notorious.  You had been on the receiving end a few times.  You carried his mark proudly on your neck because of his anger, but you were not going to have your daughter be a part of this squabbling.  “A lot of fucking talking to do.”

“It’s not that serious,” Cherry tells Robert as he takes a drag of a blunt.  Holding it close to his mouth before extending it to him.  “You have nothing to worry about.”

“My baby fucking called you dad, and I don’t have nothing to fucking worry about?” He pulls a long hit from the joint.  His eyes going towards Sundae’s room where you were putting her to bed.  “So what?  You thinking I’m a fucking cuck?”

“Nope.  She survived.  Believe me, you’ve got her,” his silvery blue eyes look straight at you as you emerge from the bedroom.  “She’d never leave you,” there was an odd feeling brewing in your stomach as you try to figure out your feelings.  Cherry was hurt, and that stung.  

“I know she wouldn’t fucking leave me.  C’mere,” he holds a hand up to you, and pulls you into his lap.  His calloused fingers pet over your branded ice cream, and he holds up his neck for you to kiss on his matching brand.  Looking over at Cherry as Robert pushes your thighs apart.  

A thick hand slides up your thigh, until he comes to contact with your bare cunt.  Leaning onto your neck, he kisses up the column, and you whimper looking over at Cherry, “I always knew you were a good fucking girl.  Still don’t wear panties, do you?”

“You always ruin them,” he spreads your legs even more, and both the men’s eyes go to your cunt when Robert enters with two fingers.  “Robert.”

“I think Cherry deserves to be fucking rewarded for taking care of you and my daughter, don’t you?” whispering out a yeah, you pout up at him.  “We sharing?  We fucking taking turns?  He eating you while you're making out with me?  What are we doing, Pretty Girl?”

“Sharing,” Cherry takes a drink from his beer before crawling onto the floor.  On his knees, he kisses up your thighs, becoming even harder when the room fills with the sounds of your juicy cunt.  His eyes only on you as he maneuvers around Robert’s hand to get to your clit.  Giving the sensitive nub a suck.

Your eyes roll into the back of your head as both men pleasure you.  Trying to get out of your head and just enjoy the moment, but there was something amazing about them getting along when it came to your pleasure.  Robert didn’t hesitate to let Cherry have a part of you.  Working together to make you feel good.  Circling a hand around Cherry, you pull him closer to your core, while the other brings Robert in for a bruising kiss.  

“You getting the ass or my cunt?” Robert chuckles, moving to kiss your neck.  Unbuttoning his shirt that you were wearing, and fully exposing you.  Slapping at your tits, before looking at Cherry.  Having to pull him off to get an answer, “You want her ass or my cunt?”

Cherry licks your juices off of his face, and can’t answer.  It’s an unspoken thing that you never take Robert’s bait.  He may be generous when it came to Cherry, but he still wasn’t going to make that decision.  “He gets your cunt,” you’re not sure why, but you wanted Cherry to see your face as both men pleasured you.  Maybe it would make him want to continue in the way that you had been.  

“That wasn’t so fucking hard,” Robert stands, with you, and pushes you towards the bedroom.  Waiting until Cherry gets in there, and he sits on a chair at the foot of the bed.  “Have fun.”

You breathe deeply, while Cherry starts ripping his clothes off.  He finishes removing your shirt, while he backs the two of you on the bed, letting you crawl over top of him.  You look back at Robert as you run Cherry’s tip through your folds.  Biting at your lip when you let his spongy tip push through your entrance.  Back to looking at Cherry who can’t turn away from you.

Grinding over him a moment, and then you press your hands on his chest, beginning a slow bounce over him.  Robert watches the two of you being a bit too familiar than when he left you.  He assumed it was bound to happen, and there had better be some fucking proof that it did.  He would never let anyone touch you, but Cherry.  He couldn’t bring himself to admit it, but this felt right.  Cherry was the softness to Robert’s brashness.  

You looked beautiful riding him.  Your coy little face looking back at Robert as he slowly fists his cock.  But there was something in the way that he was looking up at you.  It was more than lust, definitely not just respect.  Cherry was falling for you.  Robert was not sure how to feel about those feelings, because he’d be damned if he took a step back in this relationship.  But Cherry’s grip on you wasn’t possessive.  Cherry’s fingers barely dug into your skin.  They were smooth.  It made Robert feral.  You needed bruises to remind you who you belonged to.  But was that also Cherry?  Was the question of sharing more than tonight?

Leaning over, you start making out with Cherry, and Robert gets to watch your cunt stretch over him.  His cock was soaked in your juices and cream, and he wondered how many times you had came.  Was this the secret to making you feel like this?  He could get used to this though.  Live and in color porn.  Your puckered hole just beckons him to come closer.  

He walks over to his toy chest.  Grabbing up a bottle of lube, he squirts some in his hand to rub over his length.  Adding a bit more in his palm just for you.  You slow your movements, and watch Robert.  Stepping behind you with his thick cock.  And he presses you down on Cherry.  “This may sting a bit,” you had already had him in your ass before, so…

Feeling pressure at your pussy, you look back at him.  “You’re gonna fucking take it, Pretty Girl.  You want us both.  You gotta take it,” he pushes his cock behind Cherry, and you yelp.  “Pretty Girl, fucking take it!”

“That’s not my ass,” you whine.  His tip makes it past the entrance.  “Robert!  Freezy.  Baby, please.”

“What?  You don’t want to fucking share now?” It was overwhelming and not at all what you were expecting.  Pain, a bit of pleasure, and fullness.  “You don’t want to take it?” You want them both, but aren't ready to admit it.  Caught off guard with him trying to shove his cock into your crowded cunt.  “You gonna take it?”

“Robert!” Cherry turns you to look at him, nodding his head.  Mouthing out please, “I can’t.  Stop.”

“Fucking hell,” Robert grunts.  Pulling out of your cunt, he pushes into your ass.  Fingers digging into your hips while he fucks you hard.  Rearranging your insides, and nothing about this was sweet.  It was angry.  Pounding into you, while you cling tight to Cherry.  Your nails scratch down his arms, but he still holds you gently.  Kissing on your skin, as Robert wrecked you.

“I waited a year.  A fucking year in that place.  You’re going to fucking learn to take whatever the fuck I give you.  That was your one fucking chance.”

“You didn’t tell her what you were doing!”

“Don’t fucking tell me what I can do with my Pretty Girl!”

“She needed to be in the right headspace!  You know she would have done it!” Robert growls as his hips skyrocket into you.  Seeing stars, and not even able to listen to what they were arguing about.  “

“She better be glad that I didn’t try to put two cocks into her fucking ass!”

“Shut up!”

“I’m letting you have a piece of my Pretty Girl, and you’re fucking telling me to fucking shut up!  Ahh!” His scream goes right to your core as you soak Cherry.  

“I don’t want just a piece of her!”

“No, you want to take my place!”

“I didn’t fucking say that!”

“Trying to take her and my daughter from me!  I fucked that baby in her cunt before you ever got to feel her!  You mother fucking asshole,” with one more hard thrust he empties his load in you, and falls flat on the bed.  His chest heaving with anger and confused feelings.  He sits up enough to see the mess that the three of you had made, “When the fuck did you cum?”

“Doesn’t matter,” Cherry says, pulling your spent body off of him.  He sits up on the edge of the bed, leaning down to get his boxers on.

“Where are you going?”

“You’re daughter is crying, and…well Pretty Girl is fucked dumb,” he glances back at you, and while you were trying to get closer to Robert, you had a hand extended out to Cherry.  “I’ll get her settled back this time.  And I’m sleeping in my room.  You can deal with your daughter next time.  Maybe she’ll come to by then.”

Robert watches Cherry walk out the door to tend to Sundae, and pulls you in close to his body.  He was too rough and too pushy, and he knows it.  He’d always given you a voice and chance to say no, but tonight, he didn’t.  He wanted you to prove that you wanted both of them, and right now he felt they were just empty hollow words.  

He reaches over to your side of the bed, and turns up the baby monitor.  Thinking that Cherry had left, but then he hears a soft, slowed down version of Sugar Pie Honey Bunch.  Giving you a kiss to your head, he whispers out, “What have I done?”

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Destroyer!Chris !!

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Dark!Destroyer!Chris x Reader

Your breathing is ragged, shallow puffs in and out of your nose because Chris won’t remove his hand from your mouth.

“You gotta be quiet, sunshine,” he pants, his breathing just as labored as yours, though his breezes through his smile as his lips ghost against the shell of your ear.

Your hipbones burn from where he has you bent over the kitchen counter in Silas’ house and you know they’ll bruise from his rough pounding. Every time he bottoms out, shoving you higher up the counter, you yelp behind his hand. He’s impossibly deep and you feel like if he goes any further, he’ll split you right in two.

“So glad they partnered us for this case, baby. Couldn’t wait for an opportunity to get inside this pretty cunt.” He uses his hand over your mouth as an anchor, pulling you back into his thrusts as he speeds up and there’s a cool whisper of air from the movement of his body that reminds you that your slick is slipping down your legs.

The friction of him thrusting into you sparks flames at the base of your spine, your thighs quaking with the impending climax he will inevitably force from you. “I can feel you clampin’ down, sunshine. Why don’tcha just let go for me? Let go for Daddy.”

Your eyes roll back, your breath catching as your whole body tenses- your orgasm taking you over and lighting all of your nerve endings on fire. “That’s it, baby, that’s it- give it to me,” he praises, through gritted teeth, fighting the pulsing resistance your pussy gives him. His rhythm get sloppy, his hips clapping against your ass harder until he stills, a warmth blooming from your middle as he spills into the vice tight grip of your cunt.

Finally, he uncovers your mouth, and a cry slips out just as he does, your body sore and overworked. You stay still as he pulls up his pants, straightening his denim vest before he leans down and places a kiss on your cheek. “Thanks sunshine, I needed that.”

He walks away, back to the party in the back room where Silas and Petra are drinking heavily, and as you right yourself you feel what he did to you slip down your leg and cool on your skin.

You mean like that kind of Dark!Destroyer!Chris?

[sebastiansluts]

Really High Thots

Destroyer!Chris x Reader; marijuana use, daddy kink, degradation, slight dumbification, cock warming

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

You were sitting across from Chris, who was smoking a joint. He silently asked if you wanted it, and you nodded, standing up and crossing over to him, straddling him and sitting on his lap.

"Let's get you flying high pretty girl," Chris said, handing you the joint and watching as you took a long drag, holding it for several beats before blowing it out steadily. "Tha's my girl, knows how to smoke 'em, knows how to fold 'em," he grinned, watching as a lazy smile took over your face, eyes going hazy as you started rutting your hips into his.

"Such a fucking lightweight though, one hit and you're a gigglin' little girl, just a dumb little baby desperate for cock aren't you?" Chris asked, joint stubbed out on the table, his hands running through your hair and grabbing it harshly, making you feel like you were jolting in slow motion.

You blinked your eyes open, not realizing they had shut, to see Chris smirking at you, one hand in your hair, the other under your oversized shirt, cupping your damp panties.

You felt like you slammed back into your body at his touch, shuddering as you came, just from him touching your mound through your panties. "Jesus Christ, you're so fuckin' soaked, haven't even touched you right and you're coming on me, fucking dumb little girl, so pathetic you can't handle your weed," Chris muttered, hands pulling your panties down past your thighs, pulling them off your legs one at a time with almost no help from you.

When he had tucked the panties in his pocket, he pulled his dick out of pants, lifting you up and setting you down on his dick, watching as you slowly registered being filled. You began moving slowly, unaware of how sensual you looked, just caring that you were being filled and it felt like brand new.

"Daddy," you gasped, your head falling forwards against the back of the chair, your chest pressed to his, your hips flush with his. Chris gripped your hips tightly, rings pressing into your skin through your thin shirt.

"Yeah tha's right baby, Daddy's here, got his dumb little girl all stuffed up, that's what you needed isn't it?" Chris asked, rolling his hips and encouraging you to start moving yours.

You did, rocking your hips back and forth, swiveling some patterns that had you gasping as your clit brushed his pelvis. Chris was thrusting lightly into you, keeping the pace slow for you.

You pushed yourself up languidly, grinning down at Chris and giggling, turning into a moan as you lifted yourself up nearly off his dick, and slid back down. You repeated the motion until your eyes were rolling and your toes were curling as you came, squirting around Chris's dick. You clenched hard as you slammed yourself back down on his dick, falling against his chest as you gasped, whole body relaxing as you came down.

Chris groaned as your weight fell on him, pushing him into the chair, making him come deep inside you. You couldn't move, you were like a puppet with its strings cut. "Tha's my fucking girl, finally, need to get you on my face when you're high, that'll get you to fuckin' sit on me," Chris muttered, making you giggle slightly hysterically as you came back to your body, still high on the weed.

"I'm always up for round two Daddy," you grinned, squeezing around his mostly soft cock, still inside you. He groaned, hands tightening on your hips, his dick still sensitive.

"Give Daddy a few minutes, just sit there and warm Daddy's cock why don't ya."

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Pairing: Destroyer!Chris x Reader

Summary: Chris liked pushing your buttons to see how an innocent one like you would react.

Word Count: 3.6k

Warnings: Corruption kink if you squint, size kink, belly bulge kink, choking, slapping, tiny bit of daddy kink, praise kink, pain kink, spitting, messy oral (f receiving), overstimulation, unprotected p in v penetration, creampie (Shelby said my kink is overstimulating my readers and it’s true, I like to continue flicking y’alls beans even after y’all came LMAO)

A/N: Yeah so @xxshelbsxx and I were up to no good since hours ago and this is what we’ve been doing. We literally spent like an hour brainstorming this shit and decided to keep it a secret from Destroyer!Chris hoes so we can surprise them LMAO @bemine-bucky @lookiamtrying Sav, you were right all along about us doing some shady shit ajscnaskjca we had to make up something to convince you that we ain’t planning something for Destroyer!Chris SKSKSKSKKS

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Chris trailed behind you with a smirk on his face, his eyes scanning you from the back of your head down to your calves. He’d worked with you before but not for an undercover task such as the most recent one that the both of you have finished. You were always so classy in the office, so pristine and just...fucking clean, like you could do no bad.

Seeing you undercover as a biker’s girlfriend though, wearing skimpy clothes and being all over him for the sake of the mission? That piqued his interest in more ways than one.

He kept his eyes on you when you finally spotted your room in the dingy motel; Chris licked his lips as he watched your fingers fiddle with the key that the receptionist gave you. Taking a step back, he leaned back and admired your figure as you unlocked the door.

As soon as the mission was done, you were quick to revert back to your normal attitude— quiet, aloof with eyes so innocent it sometimes made him hard. You didn’t waste any time getting rid of your clothes too, changing back to your usual attire which consisted of a button down top and a pair of tight-fitting jeans.

“You know, you should’ve kept those clothes on.” Chris commented with a mischievous smirk.

You glanced back at him with a warning glare, “You know, you should’ve changed back into your regular clothes.” you said.

Chris chuckled softly at the way you judged him, taking in his rugged appearance before rolling your eyes at him. You pushed the door open and walked inside, with Chris keeping close behind you.

“I’m just saying, you looked good in that pair of shorts.” he quipped, licking his lips before shutting the door and locking it for good measure.

You grimaced at his comment, “You’re such a pervert.” you said with a frown, throwing your bag on the ground, near the bed.

Chris watched you with amusement as you discarded your gun holster, carefully placing it on the nightstand along with your badge. With your back turned to him, you craned your neck to the side and groaned when your bones cracked. You were mumbling something about using the bathroom first, Chris really wasn’t listening because he was too focused on your neck and two large strides later, his large hands landed on your shoulders.

You gasped out loud and spun around, taking a step back from Chris who was looking down at you with a certain darkness in his usually blue eyes. Chris wondered why you were so cold to him, even back at the precinct when all he did was try to befriend you.

“Woah, you that scared of me? Just trying to loosen up those tensed muscles.” he joked, seeing how wide your eyes were when you turned to him.

“I’m not scared of you, Chris.” you spat defensively.

Chris chuckled, “Do I make you uncomfortable, missy?” he teased, taking his lower lip in between his teeth.

You shook your head confidently, but Chris saw how your lips quivered when he kept on approaching you until the back of your knees hit the edge of the bed.

“Really? Why do you keep on backing away then? You keep on avoiding me at the precinct too. Do you not like it when I give you attention?” he said, his eyes dropping down to your lips.

Taking a deep breath, you shook your head again and square your shoulders, “Maybe try giving me some personal space? Yeah, that’ll stop me from backing away.”

He shrugged, “Why though? Scared I might corrupt your innocence?” he joked yet again, smirking down at you.

Chris loved how he towered over you, how you always seemed to react whenever he teased you. He wondered, were you as innocent as he thought you were? With how you behaved at the precinct, especially around him, he was sure that you weren’t used to getting all the attention. 

Maybe no one’s ever touched you the way he would, have you even had a partner that actually fucked you? Perhaps not.

Were you even that type of gal? One who was down for a hook-up?

“You’re wrong about me, Chris.” you confidently said.

Chris hummed, “Really? Think you can handle me then?” he boldly asked.

He watched you blink in what seemed to be confusion, he caught you off guard with his question, lifting an eyebrow as he licked his lips.

You merely looked up at him with an expression he couldn’t read, and to be honest, it scared the hell out of Chris. He was afraid that he might have overstepped some boundaries when all he wanted was to get a rise out of you, see how far you could take his teasing. He didn’t want to scare you off or make you feel really uncomfortable with him.

Chris backed off for a bit, about to apologize for offending you but you were quicker to react with a hard slap right on his face that caused his lip to bleed. The slap was a strong one, it made Chris’ head turn and jaw ache. Slowly, he turned his head back to you as he licked the blood off from his lips.

The dull pain on his cheek sent blood down to his cock, making it hard and strain against the denim fabric of his pants; Chris absolutely loved how he actually managed to push your buttons, enough to make you react that way.

He rubbed his chin as he looked at you and was almost taken aback by how your pupils dilated, as if something took over you and replaced the innocence in your eyes with pure lust.

“I think I can handle you just fine.” it was the last thing he heard from you before you dropped down on your knees, quickly unbuttoning his jeans.

Chris hissed when you pulled his hard cock out, already seeping with pre-cum, “Oh shit.” he breathed out when you wasted no time to take the tip into your warm mouth.

Fuck. Guess he truly was wrong about you and he needed to know what other secrets you were hiding.

He grunted roughly, gathering your hair and holding it into a ponytail when you took him deeper, letting the tip hit the back of your throat with such an ease that gave away the fact that this was definitely not your first time.

“Shit, fuck…” Chris moaned, feeling your tongue playfully swirl around his crown before flicking against his sensitive slit.

Goosebumps ran down Chris’ spine when you cupped his balls, massaging them as you bobbed your head up and down his length, coating his shaft with a mix of your spit and his pre-cum. He almost lost it when you looked up at him with those innocent eyes, your eyelashes fluttering when you pulled back with hollowed cheeks.

“That all you can do, baby?” Chris teased yet again, yanking your hair back until his cock slipped out of your mouth.

You shook your head, “I want more.” you panted, gripping the base of Chris’ cock before pumping it fast.

Chris chuckled roughly, “Fuck, I knew you were a good girl, but not like this. Show me how good you can be for daddy.”

You whimpered and quickly bent down to take his cock again, letting go of his shaft to place a hand on his thigh as you sucked him. Chris hissed when you traced the vein on the underside of his shaft with the tip of your tongue at the same time you swallowed, the movement of your throat squeezing his cock just right to make him shudder from pleasure.

“That’s it, good girl. Fuck, doing so good.” he breathlessly said, throwing his head back and closing his eyes to focus on the way your mouth was wrapped around his cock.

Unable to hold back any longer, Chris pushed you away from his cock and gripped your arm, pulling you up to your feet so he could kiss you. He moaned at the taste of himself on your tongue.

“You have no idea how much I want you.” Chris whispered against your lips as he ripped your blouse open, sending the buttons flying before he pushed it off from your shoulders.

You reached behind you and unclasped your bra, removing it before clawing at his denim vest, rushing to remove it. Chris chuckled at your desperation to get rid of his clothes, reaching for his shirt behind him to remove it as well.

“Guess you want me just as much.” he said before gripping your hips as he pressed an open-mouthed kiss on the corner of your lips, licking his way down to your neck as he pushed you down on the edge of the bed.

Chris moved slowly, as opposed to your quick desperation. He fondled your breasts as he sucked the skin on your collarbone, thumbing your nipples until they were pebbled. He felt you shiver at the way his rings touched your skin, the cold sensation giving you goosebumps.

“So fucking perfect.” Chris said against the top of your breasts, before rubbing his stubbled cheek on the smooth expanse of your skin.

The moan that slipped past your lips sounded like music to Chris’ ears. He wanted to hear more, wanted you to moan his name like a prayer.

He ducked his head and flicked your nipple playfully, laughing at the way you whimpered. Your hips were moving on their own, probably seeking relief which he was sure as hell he’d be giving you later, as soon as he was done devouring your breasts.

“God, you have such pretty tits.” he growled before sucking your nipple while his hand played with the other, twisting and pulling until you were a moaning mess beneath him.

“Chris,” you called out breathlessly, letting your fingers scratch the back of his head, “Need your mouth on me…” you asked, swallowing hard.

Chris hummed and continued to suck your nipple while he worked on unbuttoning your jeans, unzipping them at the speed of light and then pulling them down to your thighs. You sighed and gently pushed Chris, just enough for you to be able to completely remove your jeans, leaving you in a pair of white, cotton panties.

You looked so needy like that, on the bed with your chest heaving making your breasts bounce a bit. The damp spot in your panties drove Chris insane, how he was able to make you that wet just by pleasuring your tits.

Seeing how you were squirming restlessly, Chris decided not to prolong your agony and licked his way from your breasts down to your stomach. Dipping his tongue into your belly button, he ran a finger down your panty-clad pussy, feeling the dampness of the fabric as he dragged his finger along your folds.

“Chris...please…” you whined, arching your back.

Chris gazed up at you, admiring you before he bent down to lick a thick stripe against your damp underwear without breaking eye-contact. The way you threw your head back, exposing your neck was enough to urge Chris to keep going. He had always imagined how his fingers would look wrapped around that neck, how his rings would probably leave a mark as soon as he was done wrecking you.

Chris hummed at your taste and pushed your underwear aside, licking the insides of your thighs playfully, not letting his tongue touch your weeping core. He pulled back to stare at your glistening folds, growling when he saw more wetness gush out of your hole. Your thighs quaked as you looked down at him, resting on your elbows while keeping your legs wide open for him.

“Open your mouth.” Chris commanded and pushed two of his fingers into your mouth, pushing as far as you would allow him.

You sucked his fingers and hummed, letting your tongue taste the metal tang of his rings. He pulled his fingers out from your mouth and brought them to his own, sucking them before bringing them down to your pussy.

“You’re fucking dripping.” he said before spreading your lips with his saliva-slick fingers, rubbing you up and down until your knuckles turned white from how hard you were gripping the sheets.

Further pulling your panties aside, Chris growled and leaned down to get a taste. He flattened his tongue against your folds, licking you slowly before taking your clit into his mouth to suck on it. Your legs clamped around his head, his ministrations probably a bit too much for your sensitive pussy but Chris couldn’t care less.

He wanted to taste all of you.

He tongue-fucked your cunt like that, with his hand holding the crotch of your underwear away. When two of his fingers slid into you, a high-pitched wail escaped from your mouth. He fingered you hard and deep, with his rings adding more pleasure that made your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“Chris, ‘m gonna cum!” you moaned, reaching a hand down to grip the back of his neck as you rolled your hips against his face.

Chris moaned into your pussy, pushing his face deeper until his nose bumped your clit causing your orgasm to hit you with no prior warning. He felt your nails dig into the skin on his nape, clutching onto him for dear life as you rode out your climax.

“Tastes like heaven, I want more.” Chris growled and knelt back to slip your underwear off.

And that’s when he caught sight of another secret of yours— a delicate butterfly tattoo on your mound, just above your slit.

Chris must have stopped his actions because you whined and moved your hips, as if begging for more.

“A butterfly, huh?” he asked, staring at the tattoo like he was staring at the most expensive masterpiece in a museum.

You groaned in what seemed to be embarrassment, “I was nineteen, don’t judge me.” you said.

Chris traced your tattoo with his thumb before staring up at you with glassed eyes, “Let’s see how quick I can make her flutter.”

And just like that, Chris’ primal instinct took over.

He ate your pussy out like it was the only thing that could satisfy his hunger. It was all tongue and spit, making your cunt and thighs glisten with your own juices. Chris was absolutely feral, not even caring about the lack of oxygen because he didn’t want to pull away from your cunt.

He could stay in between your legs for a lifetime, tasting you and watching you fall apart for him.

“Chris, fuck…” you moaned, scratching his scalp as you arched your back.

Just as when you were about to reach your second orgasm, he pulled away but kept your legs open. Your whines of protests fell on deaf ears because all Chris would focus on was the butterfly tattoo on your mound and how beautiful it looked across your skin.

His butterfly.

He looked at you for a quick moment, memorizing how debauched you appeared as you rested on your elbows. Your hair was messy and was sticking around your forehead and neck, your face glimmering with your sweat and your breasts, how they moved each time you took a breath.

Chris thumbed your tattoo before slightly bending down, slowly spitting on your pussy. He let his saliva pool around your cunt and watched as it dripped down, following the direction of your folds until it reached your puckered hole.

As if you weren’t wet enough, he spit again but this time on your tattoo before using his thumb to smear it all over, making the butterfly glisten.

He didn’t give you a chance to protest again because he was quick to continue eating you out, but with a new vigor that had your toes curling. He draped his arms over your stomach, locking you in place while keeping a thumb on your tattoo.

“Cum, baby. Cum for me.” Chris’ words were muffled as he pressed his face further into your pussy, assaulting your hole with his tongue by slipping it in and out.

You came with a silent cry, completely soaking his beard with your juices. Chris watched you struggle to pry his arms away from your stomach, your attempts futile because he was much bigger and stronger than you were.

He didn’t give you time to recover and kept on eating you out, flicking his tongue against your folds before fucking your cunt over and over again until your entire body felt like it was on fire. Your clit was swollen, so red and just abused with how Chris kept on nibbling down on it.

The pleasure was too much, almost painful when Chris made you cum the third time. When he felt your shaky hands on his shoulders, it was only then that he pulled away, finally letting you breathe.

He took in your appearance and smirked at how he did all of that to you. Your entire body was trembling but with how your pussy kept on gushing out with wetness, he knew that you wanted more.

His eyes landed back on your tattoo, still unable to believe that someone who looked so delicate had one hidden somewhere no one would easily find. Jealousy coursed through his veins at the thought that some lame motherfucker saw it before he did, he wanted to make you his and his alone.

Chris was too hypnotized by your tattoo that he didn’t notice you sitting up on the bed. It was only when you gripped his face with your delicate hands that he snapped back to reality.

“Fuck me, Chris.” you whispered, swiping your thumb across his lower lip.

Chris was still out of it, too focused on how fucking smitten he was by you that he was easily flipped over with you straddling his waist.

“If you’re not going to fuck me, at least let me do it myself.” you said and quickly sunk down on his cock.

Chris groaned at how easily he slipped inside of your dripping cunt. A chorus of your moans echoed in the motel room when you started riding him, leaning back to hold onto his knees for support as you rolled your hips.

“Goddamn, baby…” Chris gritted his teeth as he watched your pussy swallow his cock.

It was like everything turned into slow motion when he watched you ride his cock, how your body moved and how your face contorted into a look of pleasure. He flattened his palm in between your breasts, sliding it down until it reached your tattoo yet again, something that has been pulling him into a trance.

It was like a trap, something Chris would willingly get into to be completely honest.

Something about seeing the butterfly move whenever you slammed back down on him, how the outline of his cock on your stomach made it seem like it was truly fluttering— Chris had never seen anything so fucking addicting.

A hand around his neck brought him back to reality and by the time Chris was back to his senses, you were already trembling above him. Your fingers tightened around his neck as you came, your pussy fluttering around his hard cock bringing him one step closer to his own release.

He scrunched his face in pleasure, snarling at the way you choked him. Funny how he was picturing your neck wrapped with his hand but here you were, doing the exact same thing to him. He wasn’t complaining though, he wanted you to own him as much as he wanted to own you.

As soon as he felt your body go limp, he took it as a chance to flip you onto your back. He placed your legs on his shoulders and bent down to kiss you, biting your lower lip before sucking on it.

Chris fucked you like that, with his forehead resting against yours. He was growling against your mouth as he pounded into you relentlessly, desperate for his own climax. One hand rested beside your head while the other pressed down on your abdomen, letting you feel all of him each time he slid his cock into you.

Despite being focused on fucking you, Chris’ never forgot about your butterfly tattoo and kept his thumb pressed on it.

“Cum, Chris. Cum inside me, please.” you begged with tears forming in the corners of your eyes.

Chris held your face and kissed you, spitting into your mouth before slipping a thumb inside, pressing down your tongue. His hips stuttered and after a couple more thrusts, he spilled ropes of his cum inside of you. He moaned and allowed your cunt to milk his cock, staying inside of you for a few more seconds before pulling out.

He watched his cum drip out of your pussy and brought his fingers down to play with his release. He smeared it all over your pussy, thighs and mound, not forgetting to taint your pretty little butterfly tattoo with his cum as if he was marking it.

“What’s up with you and my tatt?” you curiously asked with amusement.

Chris chuckled and laid down next to you, turning you so he could spoon you properly. He rubbed his cheek against your shoulder before draping an arm around your waist, pulling your back to his chest before settling his hand on your mound, right on top of your tattoo.

“You got a pretty butterfly.” he said, kissing the back of your ear, “I like it.” he admitted as if it wasn’t that obvious.

Your body shook as you laughed, “It’s just a butterfly, Chris.”

Chris hummed, nosing your hair before pressing another kiss but this time, on your cheek.

“Yeah, but it’s my butterfly now.”

[luxeavenger]

It’s Time For Kinktober!

here, have a masterlist:

1. Overstimulation (Nomad Steve x reader)

2. Pegging (Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

3. Daddy kink (Nomad Steve x reader)

4. Butt plug (Backstage Pass!Bucky x Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

5. Dirty talk (Random Drysdale x reader)

6. Nipple play (Curtis Everett x reader)

7. Edging (Loki x reader)

8. Breathplay (Destroyer!Chris x reader)

9. In Public (Mafia!Bucky Barnes x Mafia!Steve Rogers x reader)

10. Spit Kink (Biker!Mechanic!Bucky x reader)

11. Cock warming (Jake Jensen x reader)

12. Dubcon (Best Friend!Roommate!Bucky x reader)

13. Impact play (Mafia!Bucky x reader)

14. Double penetration (Neighbor!Andy Barber x Neighbor!Ari Levinson x reader)

15. Bondage (Loki x reader)

16. Sex toys (Roommate!Bucky x reader)

17. Cum play (Backstage Pass!Bucky x Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

18. Begging ( Loki x reader)

19. Fisting (Backstage Pass!Bucky x reader)

20. Mutual masturbation (Backstage Pass!Bucky X Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

21. Orgasm delay/denial (Ransom Drysdale x reader)

22. Voyeurism (Dark!Andy Barber x reader)

23. Knife play (Backstage Pass!Bucky x reader)

24. Face fucking (Beefy!Biker!Bucky x reader)

25. Sadism/masochism (Backstage Pass!Bucky x Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

26. Rough sex (Backstage Pass!Bucky x Backstage Pass!Steve)

27. Temperature play (Mr. Freezy x reader)

28. Thigh riding (Mafia!Steve x reader)

29. Praise kink (Pre-War!Bucky x Pre-War!Steve)

30. Mirror sex (Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

31. Roleplay (Backstage Pass!Bucky x Backstage Pass!Steve x reader)

Main Masterlist | Backstage pass Masterlist | Ko-fi

[sebastiansluts]

Part two of Really High Thots where she does sit on his face?

Also, I love your fics that the readers high, I dream for that treatment, consensual obviously, but I don’t meet people that wanna get high with me

Also also, can I be 🍁 anon?

Absolutely you can be! And I feel you, I would love to reenact Really High Thots with someone 🥵

Destroyer!Chris x Reader; dub!con due to marijuana use, daddy kink, degradation, slight dumbification, face sitting

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

Chris sat up a while later, relit the joint, and took another drag, handing it to you. You took a hit, letting the smoke swirl inside you, feeling your eyes drift shut as you smiled hugely.

"There's my dumb little girl, alright, time to get you sittin' on my face," Chris said, hauling you up to standing and leading you stumbling to the bedroom, just down the hall. You collapsed on the bed, limbs loose, and grinned at him, spreading your legs obscenely before he even had the door shut.

"Jesus, such a dumb fucking slut," Chris muttered, shutting the door crawling on the bed, moving until he was laying on his back and you were straddling his head, holding onto the headboard.

"Okay little girl, Daddy wants you to sit on his face. You hearin' me up there? I said sit, and I mean sit," Chris said dangerously.

You giggled, face flushing but you couldn't quite feel the embarrassment you knew you were supposed to, so you sat down.

Chris immediately moaned, feeling your full weight smothering him, his hands gripping your hips tightly, pulling you down even harder as he licked into you with a passion.

You gasped, head falling backwards, only staying upright because of your hold on the headboard. You began rocking your hips into his tongue, his nose brushing along your clit. You lifted up, wanting him to breathe, but he tugged you back down, not ready to be separated from you yet.

You got back into your rhythm, swirling your hips and actually pressing down into his face. You lifted again and he took a few quick breaths, pulling you back in seconds, sucking hard on your clit making you jolt in shock.

Chris sucked at your pussy until you were riding his face desperately, just like you would his cock. You were about to lift off again when the pressure built suddenly and snapped, and you rocked your hips hard into Chris' face, gushing into his mouth.

You fell off of him, collapsing on the bed in a heap by the headboard, curled around Chris' head. He was panting, chest heaving as he caught his breath.

He reached a hand up, slapping your thigh. "Tha's my fuckin' girl, finally! We're doing this every day til you're comfortable doing it sober," Chris promised.

Part 1

[virgo-opinions]

My motivation to read these last few months has been horrid, but it’s slowly coming back! I decided shove the last few months all into one list, so make sure to give these writers love and appreciation for their hard work!!

Find everything I’ve read under #xxshelbsxx fic rec

*Remember, only you are responsible for your media consumption. Be sure to thoroughly read the writers warnings and know they have their own blog boundaries regarding minors.*

FIC REC MASTERLIST

Bucky Barnes:

❆ Falling in Love with You by @bloomingbucky

tfatws!bucky x female!reader

❆ Thank You Daddy by @sweeterthanthis

sugar daddy!bucky x f!reader

❆ Your Filthy Heart (ongoing) by @sweeterthanthis

part seven: break her pretty

part eight: miss me in your bones

stepdad!bucky x 18+ female!reader

❆ Rebel with a Cause by @soldatsass

bucky barnes x female!reader

❆ Faking It (ongoing) by @bucksfucks

one: the first meeting

two: the first date

three: the post that broke the internet

actor!bucky barnes x f!actress!reader

❆ Don’t Look, Don’t Touch by @angrythingstarlight

beefy biker!bucky x reader

❆ If You Were Mine. by @wintersldr1

mob/mafia!bucky x f!reader

❆ Feels Like Murder to Put Your Heart Through This by @bloomingbucky

fwb!bucky x female!reader

❆ Roadside Assistance by @anastasiabvrnes

mechanic!bucky x reader

❆ Love/Hate by @metalbuckaroo

bucky barnes x f!reader

❆ Your Dad Would Fucking Kill Me If He Heard by @seventven​

dbf!bucky barnes x reader

❆ Little Bird (ongoing) by @gogolucky13​

one

dbf!bucky barnes x f!reader

Nick Fowler:

❆ Wake Up Call by @navybrat817

Nick Fowler x female!reader

Destroyer Chris:

❆ Flutter (ongoing) by @babyboibucky

flutter

ride or die

destroyer!chris x reader

Steve Rogers

❆ Hey Handsome by @sunshinebuckybarnes

biker!steve rogers x female!reader

***please let me know if any of these links aren’t working***