#heheh the girls are girling

[sweetestberryofthebunch]

WIP Wednesday

Nicky still stood in front of her, a pocket sized mirror in hand, checking her powdered brows for any errors. Of course, everything looked perfect, as always.

„I’m so sorry that happened“, she said nonchalantly, as if she had accidentally spilled Jan’s coffee instead of fought off a way larger guy for her, „That guy’s an idiot. Deadass thought I’d do his French assignment. Ça casse pas des briques, he would still fail finals.“

Her eyes wandered off the reflection in the mirror and found Jan’s. The younger girl only then realized that she must have been staring, quickly glancing downwards, brushing a strand of pale lavender hair behind her own ear. Goddamn, Nicky must think she was completely useless. First her breakdown at the party, then a week of no notice, now Jan couldn’t even stand up for herself. The embarrassment crept up her neck like a spider, face slowly but surely turning bright red. Jesus, she could not continue on like this!

Unsure of what to answer to Nicky’s statement, she decided to change the subject matter instead. „I don’t feel like being here anymore“, she stated, grabbing her phone and backpack. If she didn’t want the awkward radio silence between her and anyone but her sisters to continue, she was gonna have to act on it. And if there was one thing Jan could do, it was act. „Do you have any classes before Philo? I’d love to get out of here…“

For a moment, Nicky simply looked at her. Surprise glimmered in the grey-ish November sky of her eyes, and maybe a little bit of excitement. Her pale pink lips curled upwards. „No classes, but enough hunger to eat a bear.“ Stepping away from the table, Nicky held out a hand towards Jan. „Come on, Janice, I know just where to go.“

[dapper-lil-arts]

So P-E-R-F-E-C-T, let me solve this mystery!!

[rewcana]

[mi-olaaa]

Pretty girl.. (18+)

Fem!reader, softdom!ony, bf!ony, plussize!reader katoptronophilia, you alr know what it isss! Smut so no minors.. ofc. Enjoy!!

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“Hey. Look at me mamas.” Ony murmurs into your ear, so sweetly. Too sweetly, especially for the way his dick is curving up into your gummy walls, but you listen, looking in the floor length mirror in front of you, watching how sinfully delicious he looks to you. “Onyy— fuck, i can’t” Your whines echo around the room, your head drooping slightly.

He grabs your face by your chin, gently peppering kisses, his grip on your hips tightening for a moment, as he pounds up into your dripping cunt. "Yes you can mama, this is your dick. Take it." You swear you were gonna die when he grinned so deviously at you in the mirror, the way he lowered those pretty eyes of his at you, the way his touch has you writhing under him.

You’ve been sitting on his lap in front of this damned mirror for almost an hour, looking at him bouncing you up and down by the hips, orgasm after orgasm, and he wants you to keep looking at him?

Ony's tip was reaching spots in you that you didn't even know existed, brushing up against your cervix, eliciting moans and pants from your mouth. He nips at your neck, hand leaving your chin, snaking around to your clit, rubbing circles around the puffy folds. "Baby, Ony— ouhhh please" You could feel his slender fingers on your clit, massaging the sensitive bundle.

"Please what? Use your voice pretty girl." He looks up at the mirror, watching his cock piston in and out of your pussy, and all you could do is drool. “Haah— stop teasing me please.” The moan that ripped out of your throat was pure bliss, and before you could even say it, you were squirting over his digits, some of your arousal even splattering on the bottom of the mirror in front of you two.

The clear, warm arousal of yours had him fucking into you like a madman. Ony’s grip on your hip tightened as you spasm slightly, his fingers dripping. While he had your attention on him in the mirror, he brought his fingers to his lips, licking the taste of you off of them. “Taste so fucking good mamas, need to eat you next time.” And again with that sexy gaze of his, looking directly at you this time as you nod lazily.

The way he was digging into you so deep had you damn-near screaming his name, pussy squeezing his length like a vice, milking him for all he’s got.

“Mhm mhm baby. Look at me, do what I told you, look at me.” He croons into your ear, the hand that’s not already holding you by your hips and slamming you down onto him, wraps around your torso, massaging your lovely breasts, as you come undone again.

Your moans come out wantonly, and you’re nothing but a drooling, sticky mess for him, it almost makes him wonder if it’s because you can everything in mirror? Doesn’t matter, with the way he’s filling you so good and fucking you so fast, you’re seeing stars and panting.

It’s interesting though, the way your face contorts in pleasure in the mirror to his ministrations, the way your thick thighs jiggle when you bounce on him, the tears of pleasure streaming down your cheeks as your back arches so sinfully, it’s too much.

And all it does is make Ony groan, and lean down to capture one of your tears on his tongue. “C’mon mama, just one more. You think you can do that f’me?” He speaks, trying so sweetly to coax another orgasm out of you.

It takes almost all the power you have to find an orgasm in you, but you don’t have to do much with how attentive he is to you and your needs. Massaging and toying with your nipples, whispering praise in your ears, pushing all your buttons, just to see his pretty girl cum again, and you do. You come absolutely undone on his dick, a pretty, creamy white ring of your arousal at the base of his cock, all the while, he slows his thrusts, having cum into you more times than you both could count.

By the time the both of you have came to your senses, he finally pulls out of your pretty, fat pussy. Watching as dribbles of cum spill out of you, kissing your neck once again. “See, I knew you had one more in you, good job mama.” He murmurs into your panting skin, side-eyeing you in the mirror, and how you tremble slightly, looking like a deer in headlights, massaging your sore thighs, admiring the fat of them.

Too tired to do anything but nod and stick a lazy thumb up, you slump on his chest, relishing in how warm he is. Ony doesn’t bother with clean up right now, he’ll do it sometime later, all he currently cares about is getting you into bed, especially with the way you just fell asleep on him. He picks you up from the small of your back and the back of your knees, bridal-style, before getting off the edge of the bed.

Flicking off the main lights in your shared bedroom, leaving the ambient lights on, he climbs into bed, setting you down and covering you up, holding you as you both wind down, petting your head softly, and smoking a blunt before going to bed.

That dick really fucked his pretty girl to sleep.

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Authors note: heyyyy 🤭 ion have nun to say for once.. so imma shut my fat ass up. 🙃 LOVE Y’ALL 🫶🏾

[cherib3lla]

love my men sweaty and exhausted!!

[bookmothic-dyke]

The road to goth is paved with gay intentions.

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Yashoda maiyaa can never be mad at her kanhu for more than a minute 🥹

Happy Birthday to our sweet, precious 'Momma's Boi'.

HAPPY JANMASHTAMI!!!

[realpeachgirl]

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[dapper-lil-arts]

Should they even comment on it or just pretend it didn't happen

[emarli-the-doodler]

Some Roxica doodles plus a redraw :P

[favlie]

cozy at night zzz @zutaramonth day 5: living together and day 11: one bed -- do not repost and/or use without permission!

[dragon-creates]

IM NOT OK RIGHT NOW THAT EPISODE MADE ME FUCKING SCREAM CRY AND THROW UP!!! GUMMI GOO YOU DESERVED SO MUCH BETTER!!!!!😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 also yes i ship funnigummi uwu.

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[cherib3lla]

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warnings — praising, begging, fingering, dom!chris x reader!!

proof reader — @prettylameusertbh my favvv 🎀

“Aww, baby look at how wet you are,” Chris’ freshly manicured nails plunge in and out of my puffy pussy.

After Chris arrived home, along with his brothers. He showed me his freshly done nails and I couldn't resist looking at them. Every time he picked up his phone and started typing his fingers would flex.

Its like he wanted me to get turned on. Every time he came home from getting his nails done we ended up in this situation.

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Chris’ fingers continued their abuse of my pussy. Squelching sounds and the hum of the air conditioner are the only sounds heard throughout the room. “Chris — fas- ple-!” small moans and heavy breaths escape my mouth.

“hm — speak up baby, i can’t hear you,” he says as he ducks his head down to my neck, hickies covering the exposed parts.

My brain felt like mush. I couldn't think. I tried to tell him what I wanted. What I craved. But instead, all that came out was jumbled up words. “So fuck — so wet,” he pulls out his fingers, his face twisting in faux astonishment.

N-no! Please Chris — I need them!” I reply as I see his fingers return to my throbbing heat. “Good fucking girl. Using your words f’me huh” he replies proudly.

His fingers immediately push into my heat. My pussy sucking him in. His long, veiny, manicured fingers move in a ‘come here’ motion. My release built with every thrust of his fingers.

“Fuck you're so tight. Can feel your pussy squeezing my fingers.” moans and heavy breathy fills the room.

“You wanna cum baby? C'mon, cum all over my fingers sweet girl.” his fingers ram into me at a rapid speed, coaxing my orgasm out of me.

“Ch-chris — I'm cumming!” my voice gets louder as the band in my lower tummy snaps. Releasing all over Chris’s fingers.

“Good job baby. You did such a good job.” he helps me ride out my orgasm. The overstimulation getting to me as he continues to rut his fingers in and out of my sensitive heat.

“No- no more Chris!” I raise my voice at him, a little too loud. He pulls his fingers out of me, bringing them up to my lips. He pushes them down my throat, causing me to gag around his fingers but eager to take more. He removed his fingers from my mouth, grabbed my discarded shirt, and used it to wipe me down.

“Lets get you cleaned up”

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[bl00doodle]

Trying to get out of my art block!! Redraws hehe