#i'm gonna bite his fat bicep

[luvyeni]

genre smut 𖹭 warning unprotected sex , breeding kink , pregnancy kink — babydaddy!changbin x fem reader | back to library .

request. please bring me baby daddy changbin 😩 that man was built to be climbed like a jungle gym ! I-I mean for the kids of course 👀

hearing the giggles from your twins as you walk through the door; your boyfriend and the father of your children's loud voice booming throughout the apartment. “I can hear you three all the way out in the hallway.” you sat your bag on the counter.

“Mommy!” Your daughter shouted running into your direction, you chuckled, holding her in your arms, and your son began to climb changbin. “It was raining all day.” He groaned. “He wanted to go to the park.” He held him. “So he learned to climb me and has been doing it all day.”

“It's fun climbing daddy?” You asked your son. “yes!” He shouted , as loud as his dad. “Yeah , daddy has dance practice tomorrow and is exhausted , and mommy is probably tired from work.” Changbin said. “So it's bedtime!”

You both took a twin , giving them both a bath; putting on their favorite pajamas. “Daddy up!” you walked your son into the room. “She's now learned to do it.” He said as your daughter climbed changbin. “Me too daddy.” Your son took off out your hands; you couldn't contain your laughs. “Baby help.”

You finally got them off him , and into the bed. “night babies.” You both give them each a kiss, turning on the nightlight before closing the door; immediately feeling changbins hands wrapping around your waist. “You look good taking care of the twins.” you giggled as he kissed your neck.

“me?” you sighed. “Seeing you lift the twins made me think about the night we made them.” he hummed. “yeah?” You could feel his hard on against your ass, he groaned. “Thinking about me making you a mommy again?” he bite the side of your neck teasingly. “Let's make it happen then.”

That's how you found yourself in your shared bed, your legs folded against your chest as his fat cock stretched out your cunt. “fu-fuck baby, your pussy is so tight.” he moaned. “so fucking wet.” He hit a spot inside of you that made you moan loudly. “shh baby.” he grabbed your jaw. “I know you can't help it , moaning like slut when my cock is inside you , but -fuck- you don't want to wake the twins.”

you legs were sore, but could care less when he was fucking you so well; you gripped his bicep , nails digging into his skin. “I feel you tightening.” he cursed. “you gonna cum? cum all over my cock?” you staw stars , eyes rolling to the back of your head. “that's it , cum for me.”

He kept going, overstimulating you. “fu-fuck baby, I'm almost there.” He wrapped your sore legs around his waist. “gonna cum inside your pretty pussy.” He groaned. “have your stomach all round for me.” you could feel his cock twitching inside you , signaling his impending orgasm. “fu-fuck I'm cumming.” He kissed you , rubbing your sore thighs, while he remained still inside you.

“can't wait to see you all round and pregnant for me again.”

©️LUVYENI

[arminsumi]

DRINK ME!

Quenching a vampire's thirst... in more ways than one!

Featuring : Sukuna, Satoru, Suguru, Nanami, Choso + fem!reader

Warnings : 🔞 mdni/r : suggestive/smut/18+ content, horny vampires, blood, tying up (Sukuna's), biting (thighs, wrist, neck, hip), creampie / unprotected sex, oral (giving/receiving), face-f*cking, c*m drinking, "sl*t", double d*ck!Sukuna (and double penetration), there might be errors, +++

Note : ah this is a bit silly but idc i love vampires. they can suck me if i can suck them back if u know what i mean 😋🤤👍 enjoy!!

Sukuna

"Comfy?" he grins devilishly at you.

He's bound you to his throne... with your legs spread wide. You can't move an inch, only struggle against the restraining rope.

You made a deal with him; he can drink from you if he fucks you good afterwards as a reward.

He's relishing in your shudders, lightly tracing his sharp nails up your thighs just to elicit a small moan out of you.

His lips come closer, intense gaze burning into yours as he does so. You yelp and squeak when he drags his fangs over your thigh, scratching, inching closer to your panties and inhaling your aroused scent.

"What a nasty slut, getting wet from this." he mutters against your skin, scolding you with his eyes.

Then he sinks his teeth into the flesh of your inner thigh. He smirks as he drinks — and he drinks a bit too much, he gets a bit blood-drunk, so when he's done and coming up to level with your face, he crashes his blood-painted lips on yours and kisses you feverishly. It feels like his kiss knocks the wind out of you.

You feel the fingertip of his middle finger massaging into your pussy, searching up and down for your clit, finding it in no time and applying pressure while he breathes against you. It's buzzing, oversensitive, because he made you wait so long.

"P-please... c-c'mon don't tease... I've been good, r-right? I let you drink so much... please gimme your cock."

He just laughs, big hand trailing down his body to stroke his cock.

"Oh you've been a real good girl, alright. Don't worry. I'm gonna give you some good slut treatment. You better take everything I give you..."

It's hard to take everything he gives you, because by "everything" he meant both of his fat cocks in your tiny cunt and tinier ass... they fill you out so deliciously, pumping in and out of your holes until they get loosened up.

Your holes milk his cocks so perfectly, he's grunting and shooting his seed deep inside, squeezing your body.

"Take it, be a good fuckin' girl and take it... fuck." his composure slips for the small seconds of his orgasm, and his muscular thighs shudder 'n his meaty biceps twitch.

Satoru

"You taste so good..." he rasps. "Come on, let me have some more, yeah?"

He's already had a drink of you tonight — at the candlelit dinner that he forced you to attend; but he's greedy and wants more, not just a wine glass' worth of your blood.

"Greedy bastard..." you scoff, "If you want it, come get it."

You make him chase you down the corridors of his haunted mansion, enjoying the chase wholeheartedly. He pins you to the wall and wedges his knee between your thighs, his big lanky body casting a tall shadow over you as he sinks his fangs deep into your neck for the second time... it's his favorite spot to bite, not just because it gets you going, but because everyone will see his mark there (especially when you wear those low-cut gowns he buys you...)

He's giving you a feral sort of look. Your blood stains his lips. He's a sloppy eater; rivulets of blood drip down his chin and pool in his collarbones. You're a bit dizzy and weak from how much blood he sucked out of you, and he thinks it's cute.

"Thanks for the drink." he murmurs suggestively, "Now how about you suck me next?"

And oh, it's so funny to him how quickly you drop to your knees and willingly open your mouth. The bulge of his cock through his tight pants is mouth-watering.

You're so dizzy, he has to guide you up and down on his length; Satoru's a groaner and an eye-roller when your lips wrap around his cock. He's too long, always poking at the back of your throat and daring to stuff all those inches down it.

Your jaw aches as he fucks your face, but don't worry... he replenishes you as promised, with a mouthful of his creamy cum which you happily swallow.

Suguru

He speaks in a soft yet sinister voice.

"Just a little sip? I promise it doesn't hurt as much as you think."

He certainly wasn't intending to take just one sip. You knew that, yet still you willingly exposed your neck to him.

"Oh, no no, not your neck, pretty thing... give me your wrist."

Why does he want to drink from your wrist? Because to him, it feels more erotic than the neck.

He lays you on an alter, kissing and lapping his tongue at your inner wrist before biting into the sensitive flesh. He's sensual, he languidly sucks and gulps down your blood.

His kimono is loosely tied enough so that you can see that attractive strip of his defined torso.

He laughs while licking a stripe up your forearm, collecting the blood dripping down it. You're trying to thumb the kimono off his shoulders, your whole body hot and needy.

"Suguru... please... y-you got me all worked up, do something about it..."

"Aw, you want me to lay you here? Well I can't say no to those eyes. Let me relieve you... it's only fair, you gave me your body. So I'll give you mine. Spread your legs."

Nanami

He's more of a gentleman than a blood-sucking fiend. He's stoic. A neat eater. He'd never want to stain your clothes with blood, especially not this expensive outfit he bought you...

"Darling, are you really sure? It's going to hurt a lot for you."

When you give him consent once again, he hooks a finger onto his tie and pulls it down to loosen it.

He kisses the place he wants to bite, and pierces your skin with his fangs carefully. The second he tastes your blood, he loses composure, and holds your body tightly against his like you're a meal he's about to devour.

Nanami's so sweet. After a drink from you, he spoils you in between his luxury bedsheets, with his fat warm cock of course! He grunts 'n pounds harder each time you say "right there!", never missing a sweet spot because he knows your body so well by now.

Choso

He's brutally shy, just a college classmate that eyes you out down the corridors and walks very quickly past you while hanging his head in shame. And truly, Choso is so ashamed of his vampirism, so when you find out he's mortified and you have to chase him because he runs and hides his face in his scarf.

But after you give him reassurance, he feels less freakish. He stutters when you offer him a drink of your blood.

And when he drinks from you? He kneels for you, sinks his fangs into the plush of your hips... those hips that he swears hypnotize him.

He whimpers when he gets a taste of your blood, and feels himself getting hard just thinking about sinking his tongue inside your tiny cunt.

He wipes your blood off on the back of his hand and looks at you, cute fangs hooking over his quivering bottom lip.

"Th-thank you... for that... hey, do you mind if I kiss here?" he asks so shyly.

"Mhm, sure~" you smile down at him and it makes his tummy flip.

So he kisses 'n noses between your thighs, whimpering right onto your warm pussy. In no time you're pushing your panties aside an letting him swipe his tongue up and down your slit. Oh he's so lucky :( he gets to eat you out after drinking you up.

"So good... you taste so fucking gooddd..." he's choking on your juices, pleasuring your pussy like an amateur virgin because he is an amateur virgin, but that just makes it better.

"Cum on my face, please please please mmmf!" he begs, tongue stuffing inside your tight hole and wriggling around.

When you cum on his face, he cums hands-free in his pants and makes a big stain :(

© arminsumi

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[starkeyisthelastname]

stepdad rafe with a corruption kink

Reader is 18 + 🎀

He wanted you from the moment he met you. You were the prettiest thing he had ever seen, greeting him in the tiniest skirt and cropped pink tank top. You hugged him tightly, bouncy tits rubbing against his chest. You smelled fucking good, like vanilla and had glitter all over your curvy body. Your ass way too fat to be wearing that skirt. He was going to ruin you.

Rafe wasn’t one for family time, much rather being doing something else. You had then asked him if he was going to watch a movie with you and your mom. He couldn’t say no to those eyes, now finding himself watching some stupid rom com. Your mother had long fell asleep, leaving you snuggled up to him without realizing.

Rafe had been scrolling through his phone when he felt your head tuck into his bicep with a shy giggle. He looked at the tv screen on impulse, seeing that there was a sex scene. A mediocre, PG-13 one at that. He looked back down at you, snorting at the fact you were hiding from this. He was definitely curious.

“What are you hiding for, kid?” Rafe scoffed.

You blushed, looking at the screen again before looking back up into blue eyes. “That’s naughty.. Rafey.” You whispered, innocently.

Rafe felt his cock twitch as he looked down at your beautiful face. He laughed quietly, glancing over at your wine-drunk sleeping mother and then back to you. “That’s not naughty princess. When I was your age, I was doing real naughty shit.” He told you as if he was that much older than you.

Like the curious girl you were, you wondered what he meant by naughty things. Your heavy tits brushed against his arm as you turned your body towards him. “Like what?”

His chuckle sounded low and dark, his hot breath tickling your ear as he leaned in. “You don't wanna know, baby doll.” He whispered, biting your ear lobe before pulling back with a smirk.

It wasn’t but a few nights later that Rafe, had just got in bed, hand on his cock to jerk when he heard a faint knock on the door. His wife was out of town, meaning that the only person in the house was you. Slowly walking in, you noticed your step-dad wearing only a pair of boxers, the blankets pulled back.

“What are you doing in here, kid?” He asked, reaching over to turn the lamp on. “Isn't it time for you to be in bed or some shit?” His hand still on the bulge of his underwear.

You rocked back and forth on your heels, biting your lower lip as you hesitated. “I'm scared to sleep in my room tonight.” You told him, chin wobbling.

Rafe laughed, one arm coming to rest behind his head. “You are 19, and you have no problem sleeping in that room when your mom’s here.” He told you, cock hardening more as he glanced over your tight little body.

You sighed, looking down at your pedicured toes. “Can I just sleep in here, please?” You asked, voice quiet as you waited for a reply.

“Get over here.” His tone was annoyed as he moved over to the other side, leaving you his spot. You climbed into the huge bed, smiling contently as you felt better now. He let you pick something to watch, as he tried to decide if he wanted to go to the bathroom to rub one out. That wouldn't be as fun though as ruining your little self in the same bed he shared with your mother.

“You know it's too bad you are scared, acting innocent and shit. Good girls like you don’t need to be told naughty things.” He said, making you turn your attention away from the tv.

You had forgotten all about that, now curious all over again as you wanted to know. You frowned, looking at him as you crossed your arms. “But, Rafey.. I really want to know.” You begged him, bouncing on your knees.

“You wanna know, huh?” He asked amused as he watched you rapidly nodded your head. “I’ll do anything. I want to learn from you Rafey!” You pleaded back.

Rafe could have sworn he nutted right then by hearing you say those words. You made this too fucking easy to corrupt your sweet self.

“Well if you wanna sleep in my bed, you are gonna earn a spot. Yeah? Gotta teach you some respect first and then you are gonna learn to take big dick in all your holes.” He told you, giving your jaw a nudge.

[halfrican-heat]

Backseat Driver (Ony)

Ony likes when you beg for a ride in his car.

A/N: Yes, I'm high. Hello. I am about to start posting these Onyankopon ideas I have in my head. This is the first one. Enjoy!

Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content; Vaginal Fingering, AFAB! Reader (breasts mentioned), Oral Sex (F receiving), Cursing, AAVE/Dialogue with Dialect, Public Sex, Overstimulation, Choking, Minor Oral Fixation, Minor dacryphilia (crying kink), Explicit depiction of Sex (p in v); Not beta'd, barely proofread (will update as needed later)

Pairing: Onyankopon x Black!Reader

WC: 3k

“Ony, please!”

Your voice comes out breathless and high-pitched as another orgasm courses through you. Ony lifts his head from your drenched cunt, a Cheshire grin on his face. He slides two fingers inside your wetness with ease and chuckles at the way your walls clamp around his digits. 

His car is pulled off into a hidden spot on the side of the road— not easily seen from the highway. He has your bodycon dress bunched up to your waist, the top pulled down to expose your breasts as he finger-fucks you.

Ony takes in your tear-streaked face, the sight going straight to his dick.  

“What’s that, mama?” He teases. “I can’t understand you.”

You whimper as his fingers work in and out of you at an agonizingly slow pace.

“You was talkin’ all that shit earlier. Distracting daddy from his business, right? Say somethin’ now.”

Your hand shoots to grip his bicep as the other goes for the car door behind you, nails scratching at it helplessly. 

“Daddy, please,” You whine, tears leaking from your eyes. “Let me ride. Need to feel you this time.”

He smirks, shaking his head. 

“I ain’t tryna hear that. Them pretty tears ain't gonna faze me, baby. Say you sorry to daddy for distracting him.”

His fingers shift position, finding that spot deep inside that makes you see stars. A guttural moan rips itself from your throat, sounding like music to Ony’s ears. His fingers work faster, rushing you toward another finish. 

“Wait, daddy! Wait- I’m sorry, daddy,” you cry, running from his punishing fingers

He yanks you back down using his free hand while his thumb starts to circle your overstimulated clit. 

“For what?” Ony demands, his voice low and sexy. 

“F-for distracting you on your business.”

His fingers stop moving entirely and you can’t decide what’s worse— the overstimulation or nothing happening at all. You clench around his fingers helplessly. 

Ony moves his free hand to your neck, forcing your head up so your dazed eyes meet his. 

“And?”

You take a shaky breath, licking your lips. Ony looks delectable, barely breaking a sweat as he tortures you within an inch of your life. His chain glints in the sunlight and the urge to pull into your mouth rolls through you. He tilts his head, looking at you expectantly. You swallow thickly. 

“For sayin’ I could find someone else to fuck me.”

His hand around your throat tightens slightly. His gaze is darker, more dangerous than before. 

“Why?”

You bite your lip, a soft moan escaping you. 

“‘Cause this pussy is yours, daddy.”

“You damn right,” He rasps, releasing your throat. 

You fall backwards slightly and watch with hooded eyes as his hands go to undo his belt. He frees himself from the confines of his jeans, pulling you over him like it’s nothing. His grip on your hips is tight as he holds you over his length, teasing your folds with his fat tip. 

The sound is lewd and wet as Ony gets himself ready for your creamy cunt. Then, without warning, he pulls you down on his length and grins widely at your scream as he impales you. 

Your head swims as you adjust to him, squeezing tightly around his cock. His jaw clenches as he watches your head loll back, overcome with pleasure. Ony grabs your jaw, pulling your head forward. 

Your gaze is unfocused as he slides his fingers in your mouth, rubbing them against your tongue. You taste your previous orgasms on his fingers. Your lips close around his digits, sucking without being told to. 

“That’s my baby,” Ony groans, barely containing himself. 

He pulls his fingers from your mouth, snaking his hand behind your head. He pulls you in for a nasty kiss, his tongue sliding in your mouth easily. He bites your bottom lip as you separate, his eyes lust blown. His free hand finds your ass cheek, smacking hard before squeezing.

“C’mon,” Ony says. “Ride your dick, mama.”

[dwaekkicidal]

grrrr continuing the munch series cause I'm going FERAL FOR IT what abt munch!binnie????

hehehe im glad you guys are liking it :3 I turned it into an actual series finally and made a masterlist for it lol

fem!reader | warnings: LOTS of kisses, oral (f receiving), slight overstimulation, generally soft

Munch Masterlist

Munch!Bin who always makes sure you come twice before his dick is even near you and, more often than not, does so by settling himself between your legs

Munch!Bin who runs his hands up and down your inner thighs, leaving kisses to your tummy with sugary sweet whispers that melts away your stress

Munch!Bin who spreads you open for him, using his calloused hands to squeeze the fat of your thighs as he places a kiss on your clit

Munch!Bin who takes his time with it, repeatedly tracing along your folds with his tongue before dipping his tongue into your hole

Munch!Bin who makes out with your pussy almost romantically, kissing, nibbling, and pulling at your folds as if it was your (upper) lips

Munch!Bin whose wide little nose rubs perfectly against your clit, stroking it back-and-forth and up-and-down, sometimes even in little circles when he gets too into it

Munch!Bin who pulls your first orgasm from you like this; nose applying pressure to your clit, tongue thrusting as far as possible into your hole, and lips sucking up every last drop of your cum

Munch!Bin who places sloppy kisses all over your thighs while you come down from your high, biting and sucking the flesh there until it leaves an obvious mark

Munch!Bin who leaves heart-shaped hickeys all over your thighs and stomach until he deems you ready to take more

Munch!Bin who dives back in, this time wrapping his plump lips around your clit to suck and kitten-lick it

Munch!Bin who uses those big strong muscles to hold you down <3 wraps his arms around your thighs and holds them tightly as they rest on his shoulders

Munch!Bin whose groans of "You gotta take it, Bunny" leaves vibrations on your clit, making you squirm even more in his hold

Munch!Bin who double his efforts when you fist a hand in his hair and tug, wanting to worship you more but getting riled up too fast for his patience

Munch!Bin who changes position, letting go of one of your legs in favor of using the big bicep on his free arm to push them towards your chest

Munch!Bin who easily adds his fingers in with this new position, shoving 2 past your slit and being met with little to no resistance thanks to your previous orgasm

Munch!Bin who, "You're doing so well, Bunny. One more and I'll fuck you, mkay?"

Munch!Bin who adds a third finger before you finish, hooking them right into your gummy spot and moaning against you when you shake and cum against him ><

Munch!Bin who slows his fingers to a stop, lips back on your thighs to place even more kisses to ground you

Munch!Bin who traces a line of kisses up your stomach towards your neck before pushing his wet lips against yours, finally kissing you like he's been craving

Munch!Bin who finally slips in, moaning against your lips about how well he's gonna give it to u because he's so thankful that you let him eat you out

hehe.

[cuti3patooti8]

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! Who took you too the beach to beat the heat of summer. You two walked on the boardwalk holding hands looking at all the over priced stores and snacks. "Toji I wanna get some ice cream" you pouted hooking your arm around toji's bicep and giving him puppy eyes.

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! Who chuckled and pulled out his wallet and extended his hand to give it to you before pulling back. "What's the magic word baby" he smirked. "Ugh please" you said rolling your eyes snatching the wallet out of his hand.

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! who's eye twitched at the action displeased with your attitude. You got your ice cream while toji bought a sandwich and you two found a place to sit and eat. "Can I have a bite" you asked reaching over the table licking your lips. "Can I have a bite...what?" toji grunted. "What am I five" you giggled taking a bite of the sandwich anyway. You pulled away and sat back down in your seat licking your lips and looking down at your phone.

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! who taught you some manners as soon as the two of you came home. "m s-sorry toji I won't do it again I promise!" You slurred as toji pounded into your sweet little pussy. "Sorry ain't gonna cut it sweetheart" Toji grunted. "Fuck you're squeezing me so much baby" Toji moaned throwing his head back as he gripped the fat of your hips.

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! Can tell that you're close so he pulls out right before you cum. "Toji let me cum I'm begging you 'm so close!" You whine looking back at him. "What's the magic word?". "PLEASE PLEASE TOJI 'M BEGGING YOU PLEASE LET ME CUM I PROMISE TO BE GOOD"

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! finally let's you cum over and over and over again until you're a mess that can't say anything but his name.

BRAT BREAKER TOJI! Who taught you to finally say please when asking for something.

[untoldshortsofthefandoms]

Fuck it I'm share it, I'm an impatient bitch.

This is gonna contain smut. Also my first time publishing smut I've written so tell me how I did.....

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"The shirt." He raises his brow. "You've seen me unclothed twice, and yet I haven't seen you once."

"Do you think you've been good enough to see?" A breathy yes comes from her lips. His smiles grows a bit sinister as he leans back on his heels, painful slowly pulls his shirt over his head revealing his toned body. His body has some scars but not like hers. She feels herself start to drool at the sight of the man in front of her. He has the best portion of muscles and fat, his biceps look like he crush her head. Her bottom lip slips between her teeth, her eyes widen with lust. He cocks his one brow with his sinful lips in a smirk, "Enjoying the view princess?"

Her eyes narrow at him, "I'm no princess." "You're right." He said leaning back over her faces only centimeters apart, "You're my pirate. Mine. All mine." She trys to lean up to kiss him, but he keeps pulling away when she gets close. "My needy pirate, I see." She whimpers in defeat.

"Please.." she doesn't know what she is begging for, only that he can give it to her.

"Please what?" As he brushes a strand of her hair back.

"Please kiss you? Please leave?" She quickly shakes her head with disappointment flash in her eyes.

His voice tauntingly, "No? Then what does my needy girl want?" She is wiggling under him, her breathing is heavy. His knee has been pressed against her this whole time. "Please... I need more."

"More what?" He whispers in her ear, he shifts his knee. She cried out softly, a single tear falls down her cheek. He licks up the tear. "You are being such a good girl for me. I think I can give you what you want." He leans down kissing her lips, as his hands carefully grab her hips moving her against his knee. She moans against his lips as his tongue slips into her mouth. She effectively is a puddle in his arms. He is enjoying her like this, his mind is in overdrive, his senses are overwhelmed with her. She tastes like rum, she smells like the ocean, she feels so soft, her moans like a symphony. He begins to kiss and mark his way across her chest again. His eyes glance up, her mouth agape, eyes rolling back he sees her trying not to moan aloud, but gods does he miss hearing them muffled. He grabs her hand that was gripping the blanket and places it on her mouth, he works his way back up to her ear.

"Moan for me, but don't you dare move your hand, otherwise I stop." She starts moaning against her hand. "Good girl." She whimpers. He keeps moving her hips at the slow pace he has kept. Her one hand has a death grip on his forearm, her blunt nails digging into his skin. He knows his arm will have marks just like her hips will have his fingerprints embedded and her skin already decorated in purple bite marks. His own desire pulsing against his pants, her's soaking her pants and wetting his.

"Gods having you at my mercy is intoxicating" He picks up the pace of her hips, she moans lounder her breathing is harder. He takes her one boob into his mouth sucking gently, playing with her nipple between his teeth and tongue. Her eyes roll back again, he repeats it with her other boob, earning another hard eye roll. His grip on her hips becomes harder, just like his dick that is straining to feel any sort of relief but this is about making her fall apart for him, ruin her for anyone else as if there would be anyone else after him. He'd kill them if they so much as looked in her direction, gods helped any man who dare touch her. She was his now and he wasn't going to let anyone take her. He kept alternating between her boobs as she keeps getting closer to her orgasm. Her moans start becoming breathy words, some resembling his name.

"If you're gonna scream my name, I want to hear it." She removes her hand, her voice is breathy. The words spilling from her mouth are unsuited for a woman but fit her perfectly, his name spills out in a chant as she reaches her climax. "That's my good girl." He coats her through her orgasm. Her breathing is labored, her body covered in a thin layer of sweat. Her throat dry and scratchy. He hasn't stopped moving her hips against his knee. "St..st..sto..stop...please..it's...tt...tt..too..m..m..much" He slowly brings her hips to a stop, her legs shaking on either side of him. His hands slide up her sides gently to not reopen the wound. He is fully leaning over her body again, kissing her breathlessly. She feels his cock pressing against her thigh, her nails scratch down his back. He moans into her mouth, which she swallows fully. She carefully shifts her body so their hips are aline. He grinds into her. He goes to kissing her neck, "Fuck" her breathy voice rings out.

There is a pounding knock on the door. The sound rings out in the home, they freeze. Both looking at eachother wide eyed, breathing heavily. He brings a finger to his lips, telling her to remain quiet. He grabs his knife from the floor, she watches him from the bed where she quickly covers her body with the blanket. Another pounding knock comes, he slowly opens the door peeking through the opening he created. His breath catches in his throat. His heartbeat races as he sees his superior standing in front of him. Fuck he thought. He clears his throat, before opening the door a bit more and saying, "Sir, what's going on? Are we under attack?"

The pirates eyes widen in fear at that statement. His superior is here, fucking hell she thought. She covers her head too, and listens closely to their conversation.

"Nothing of the sort. Johnny was found unconscious this morning, we believe its that pirates doing. He hasn't woken up, and we are unsure if he ever will."

The knight nods his head, "Okay sir, so what does this incident have to do with me sir?"

"It has to do everything with you, considering it seems like she has a soft spot for you. You are tasked with killing her tonight. We know she has a wound and is weak probably hiding out somewhere. We need to get her before she escapes again. Now, get dressed and find her."

[ihatebnha]

SHINSO WITH ARM HAIR

(found this is my drafts and remembered i was soooooo excited to post it. dunno what happened LOL) + (i’m sure you know but i have a dilf thing where I talk about it here!)

SOOOOOOOOO TRUE, THO!!!!!!!!!!!!! me when he has hairy arms, hairy legs… hairy chest, hairy belly, back, shoulders and b—

Makes me go insane to think about. truly insane. 

and i know his hero costume is pretty full coverage, but like... on his days off or when he’s stuck in the office, i think it would be sooooo easy to get caught up in the way he looks in a just a plain, cotton t-shirt. like... biceps making the sleeves bulge, veins trailing toward his elbow, and to top it all off, a thick layer of hair to cover the outer expanse of his forearm???

LITERALLY it would be so hard not to stare... he’s making his coffee, minding his business... you’re off to the side half-drooling (or at least, EYE would be) at the sight.

Shinso..................... 😩😩😩😩😩😩

[bobaji]

request: genshin boys making you squirt.

+ genshin bois of your choosing making you squirt please!

starring: xiao, diluc, + kaeya

xiao.

cw: dacryphilia

✰ although, he doesn't seem the type

✰ he most definitely loves a bit of a mess

✰ but tbh doesn't rlly know what squirting actually is

✰ he just knows it feels really good and makes a mess than he loves

✰ so he always encourages it

+

"xiao..." you gasp, eyes rolling back in your head as you cling to him. he doesn't bother responding, concentrating on the rhythm of his hips.

the only sound, aside from you mindless, pleasure-filled babbling, is the sound of your skin slapping together. it's intoxicating, watching how easily you lose your mind on his cock -- you're clinging to him and call his name in the prettiest voice. his head is spinning, watching as you gush, squirting all over his cock, leaving a ring of cream around the base.

he still doesn't stop, fucking you though the high until you're sent flying into yet another, intense high. you can barely think, tears falling down your cheeks as your body begins to tremble -- mindlessly, you reach down and press against his hips in hopes of slowing him down.

"sit still," he snaps, "just lay there and give me what i want."

diluc.

cw: sof!diluc, praise, reassurance

✰ tbh he doesn't really understand the mechanisms to squirting

✰ he usually just does it by accident

✰ like xiao, he knows it feels really good so he ends up just loving when you do it

✰ he quickly grows addicted to the way you cry out and squirm

✰ it becomes one of his favorite things ever

+

sweet praises and whispered love confessions fell on deaf ears. you looked so precious beneath him, your knees pressed against your chest as he fucks his fat cock into your pretty, messy cunt.

he's already milked orgasm after orgasm from your exhausted body. you're trembling, moaning and calling his name.

"please!" you squeal, "t-touch me, diluc, please! i-i'm gonna cum!"

"shh," he coos, pressing a sweet kiss against your cheek, "just let go, i've got you, pretty."

you let out a choked sob, more sweet reassurances falling from his lips as he urges you towards you high. moaning alongside you as you arch, he can't resist pressing his lips against yours in a kiss.

he feels you gush, squirting all over him, making a mess of the bed and splattering all over yours and his skin.

kaeya.

cw: mean!kaeya, dirty talk, praise

✰ he loves when you squirt

✰ is an absolutely expert at making you do it too

✰ uses it as a way to torment you

✰ forcing you into overstimulation until you're crying

✰ the mess makes his head spin

✰ and gives him a reason to humiliate you

+

"are you done yet?" he sneers, a cocky little smirk on his face. it makes you want to hide away -- the way his sharp gaze pierces through you as you lay vulnerable beneath him, "you keep cummin' and making such a mess all over me. don't you have any shame?"

"k-kaeya..." you gasp, nails biting into his biceps where you cling to him.

he ruts his hips against yours, making sure to grind against your clit. your entire body trembles and he can't help the moan that escapes his lips when your cunt tightens around him, forcing his movements to slow as you cum.

"that's a good girl," he coos, bringing his hand down to stroke your clit, bottom lip tucked between his teeth as he watches the way you gush around his cock, squirting over his abdomen and thighs.

© lovebo 2021. do not modify or repost.

[bemylord]

dark chocolate

♧ character: toji fushiguro x fem!reader.

♧ warnings: au [omegaverse], heat, mentioned abilities and cigarettes, rough sex, hair pulling, oral, spanking, creampie, marks/hickeys, daddy kink, size kink, curse words.

♧ synopsis: his scent is dark chocolate mixed with cigarettes which maddening you. every your heat occurs distraught: sex-rest-sex. the situation is deteriorating if toji has his heat too, and it seems both you're going to have blazing heat because his scent is getting stronger.

toji is a fucking teaser: he didn't tell you that he was summoned as an experienced sorcerer killer. he knew you don't like his way to earn money, but still, you're by his side, baking him buns and please him at the night. you aren't having the toxic or abusive relationship with toji, just the thought he's killing a sorcerer somewhere far beyond a house, makes you crunch fingers. you told him you'll leave him if he won't stop doing his job, but he apologies with his tongue, and every time you forgive him.

your heat overwhelmed you spontaneously - you were baking lemon cake, specially for your lover, when your felt how the fever spread all over your body, covered every inch, and down there you felt how you became wet. your lover is gone - where the hell is he when you're needy for his pulsing dick in your dripping cunt? you turned off the oven, making small steps leading to the bedroom for his shirt.

you hate him so much right now: your heat happens every three months and it's time to have an unforgettable weekend with him. thanks to his work, he's far away from you; however, your estrus won't stop because your alfa had gone.

his fingers, his dick, you're a pathetic girl who desperately wants to smell the pungent scent of his man, feeling his throbbing dick inside your cunt, let him literally rip your uterus with his cock. you would reply: 'go ahead, fuck me that in the morning i will feel pervasive pain between my legs'

you rolled down the wall, sniffing his black shirt, remembering toji's muscular upper body, mostly abs, shines through the fabric of his clothes. his sweatpants outlining flaccid dick, although you didn't call it flaccid, but hard as rock cock.

that cock is sticks out from the fabric, those abs and biceps of his - you're dripping without your heat. his scent is dark chocolate mixed with cigarettes, especially the last one scent isn't it enough for you to become a huge mess?

'open your mouth, daddy will spit in your mouth'

who are you to disobey the simple order? your hands are tied up with his tie behind a back, you're sitting on your knees, sopping and needy for his tongue or fingers in your pussy now, but toji is teasing you until you'll be begging him.

'yes, daddy'

you opened your mouth, stick out a tongue, feeling his long fingers on your cheeks and his saliva in your mouth. you could swear to god it tastes like dark chocolate.

smelling his clothes while you've been necessitous for his dick sucks, although you've got no alternative for now, except for masturbating yourself. you reached down to pull aside the panties when you smell that scent. those forceful smells of his are overwhelming the bedroom, forcing your peachy scent to discover.

'don't you dare touch yourself, you're little whore'

you flinched, automatically removing your hand from panties. he's all wet, could bet he has been sweating since he left the house. toji is exhaling loud, probably lost his breath in the battle or while he was rushing to you. his olfactory organ could sniff out your peachy scent of heat far away from the place you're: his heat certainly took him suddenly as yours.

't-toji?'

'you know my name, peachy'

his damn it shirt silhouetting his torso, in addition, the fewer force his body to swear emits his smell became more piquant. damn his fucking handsome body and scent - if you won't have his dick, you would cry.

'daddy, please' you said almost crying, spreading apart your legs. so malleable, vulnerable, and poor for your alfa - the way you're lost in his smell makes him groaned, stood on his knees. if he has been on his first rut, he could barely control himself at the sight of your face: in your eyes are reading lust and debauchery, you're still squeezing his shirt, hoping it may helps you cum. leaning your legs on his muscular shoulders, toji left soft kisses on your ankles, unable to hold back himself, he ripped your panties, ogling at the abundance of your natural lubricant, licking his lips.

'i'm sorry, princess, i should've left you alone with your heat..' he pulls your cunt closer to his face, burying his nose in your crotch. fushigoru's sight changed to the deep and insatiable, knowing you won't fight back, completely haggard of the thoughts and desire. '..i don't think i'll go easy on you' he stood up with you on his shoulders, throwing you on the bed.

'you know how much daddy adores when you squirt on his face, baby girl, so don't hold back'

his-fucking-long-tongue. the tip of the tongue is playing with the clit whilst fingers are running over your hips. he's trying his best to prepare you for the fat cock, not ripping your cunt as it was the last time. toji's amorous attitude towards your clit and pussy, making you squeeze the sheet with your little fists, arching the back, getting lost in the pleasure. your eyes are rolling from the delight he puts you in, not be able to regulate your vocal and orgasm, you gave him what he has been asking for with an oblong moan.

'not enough, princess, give me your juices'

new orgasm is building up again, thanks to his masterpiece tongue - he plays with a sensitive spot and licking your entrance, switching the pace from the sluggish to the aggressive, makes you twitch and squirm over the bed. being soft for toji is something new - he would rather fuck you 'till you're verbatim screaming the safe word and begging to have a rest.

'give that, slut!' sorcerer screamed, burying his mouth deeper in your crotch, eating you out. his scent, his low voice, his tongue and fingers, his probably throbbing cock that wants to feel your cunt it all makes do his order, not even trying to delay it: you abundantly squirt on his face, watching at him. he licked lips, taking off his clothes. your legs are shaking, but the excitation didn't quench, conversely, the desire to feel his thick cock is growing.

'look down at my cock, aren't you being needy for it?'

the head is red because of blood that is there since the battle or since he started to lick you? toji's smears the precum on the tip of the cock, getting a contraceptive out of nowhere, putting on protection, pulls his ankles on his shoulder, leading closer to your face. he kisses you deeply, using a tongue to play with yours, mingling your saliva together, biting your lower lip. you're burying hands into his black hair, ruffling and pulling back, whimpering into the kiss. he presses the head at your entrance, biting your neck. notwithstanding he has been preparing you, his cock is large for you.

'your so tight, slut' with an unexpected move, he put his dick inside your uterus, burying it in, staring at your precious face. evidently, you didn't expect he would pull it inside quickly; your eyes widened, exhaling a whimper. toji couldn't persist, but embed a tongue in your mouth. he placed both of his hands between your head, detached from you, to ogle from the top at your ahegao. clapping and squishy are filling the room - his balls slapping against your ass making such sounds.

'kitten, fuck-' his low voice with echo distributed over the room, tilting his head back, accelerating the pace. 'i'm gonna slap your ass five times and will cum on my dick, got it, slut?'

praising and degrading you, squeezing the sheet with those strong palms, attempting to delay the orgasm until you do a creampie. 'one' sonorous sound made you squirm, but his hands give you none possibility of slipping away from flogging. 'two' toji's sturdy palm smack the same butt cheek, looking into your eyes. you're avoiding catching his sight, because, fuck, one look at his wet and gorgeous face and you will cum immediately. 'three, baby girl' you lost in the pain and delight, eyes closed tight, waiting for the last slap to give a creampie.

'fuck, four' he growled in your ear, increasing the tempo. the concupiscent and desire are managing him - he licked your neck first, before bite through your soft skin on neck, mixing your scent together, giving you a label for other boys. it's screaming - she's mine, fuck off, bastards.

'god, i'm cumming, princess, cum with me, cum with me!' toji's bass voice in conjunction with his thick cock released a creampie, finishing inside the condom. as soon as his hot semen was in the contraceptive, he pulled his cock out of your wet pussy, throw it at the basket near the bed.

'come closer, princess'

toji laid down on the pillows, pull you on his chest, rubbing your back softly, kissing your hair. both of you are breathing heavily, trying to regain the breath. he put his land on your cheek, giving you a thankful kiss on your lips.

'wanna take a bath?'

'only if you take me to the bathroom'

toji smiles, catching his breath. the heat isn't gone: you have a couple of hours to get a snack and wash your bodies before proceeding to the second round.

//~~//

i don't know if you love oneshots with toji [i mean love him as a character], if yes - i'll do the part two with the punshiment + aftercare. let say, three hundred notes? cause, yeah, he's kinda bad, but his body.. i'm simp. :3

[iwagfreal]

cigarettes, sex, and osamu.

tags: osamu x fem!reader + smoking + smut + dirty talk + balcony sex + lowkey public sex + shotgun word count: 2k

[not proofread so excuse the mistakes]

"you still smoke here?" you couragely ask as you approach the gray-haired bloke who's leaning on the wall, a stick of lit cigarette in between his fingers.

he looks at your direction and a smirk appears on his lips. "and here i thought you wouldn't come back," he utters before he takes a puff of his almost finished-off cig. you situated yourself, beside him and fished out the marlboro box from your pocket to take a stick.

to be honest, you didn't really know this guy beside you. it was just one night after getting kicked out of your place's rooftop for smoking that you had to find a new place to take a drag. and here you found a guy at the back of a high-end restaurant, always has his back rested on the wall and taking in three sticks and a piece of menthol candy before he decides he's had enough.

for weeks, you just smoke with him at 10 pm in this place, exchanging smiles and a the littlest bit of small talk. but that was all before you decided to stop smoking, which, of course was a blatant failure considering you're back in that place again.

"fuck, i forgot my lighter," you huff with the cig in between your lips. the guy immediately moves to whip out a lighter from his jeans' back pocket and lit your cigarette that was still on your mouth without even saying a word.

"thanks..." you say as you take a drag, the last syllable hanging as if you were asking for his name.

"osamu. osamu miya," he says in a low voice. he moves a little so the light from a lamp post kind of illuminated his face for a second and it made your breath hitch. god was he attractive, why did you notice this just now?

"wait... miya? as in onigiri miya?" you immediately ask as you point at the restaurant place at your back, "you own this place?"

he clears his throat and flicks the empty cig to the bin beside him before he answers, "well, yeah. i'm the head chef."

you were embarrassed to say the least, as you realize that you've been smoking in a private property, and you have the nerve to smoke with the owner himself, not even daring to ask for permission whatsoever. but all of this clouded by the thought that damn he cooks? how attractive is that shit?

"you're probably thinking you're not supposed to be here, aren't you?" he says, both his hands on his pocket, not looking at you. you nod in agreement, a little voice in your head telling you to just finish off your cig, apologize to him for trespassing and walk away. but your body won't let you. so you just stand there, cigarette still lit, in between you fingers.

"it's fine, i don't really mind having an eye candy at the end of a stressful day," he says while he crosses his arm in front of his chest. you look to your side and ogle at his biceps bulging out of his too-tight black.

"thanks, i also don't mind having something good to look at while i take a drag." you answer back, not knowing where the sudden confidence is coming from. you take a step closer to him until both your arms are touching, sending goosebumps to your entire body.

"i'm y/n, by the way. glad i failed at trying to stop smoking," you joke and he chuckles lightly, making something inside you tingle. even his laugh is beguiling, seriously, does this man even have a physical flaw?

"nice to meet you, y/n." he takes a step to face you and skillfully grabbed the cigarette on your lips before putting it in between his. he takes a puff and blew it on your agape mouth, taking you by surprise.

you feel your cheeks burning up after you realize what osamu just did. was that even considered a shotgun? that was so hot. your mind was still short-circuiting when you hear a low chuckle coming from the man in front of you. "sorry, got a little carried away." he says and looks directly onto your eyes, you notice that his pupils are dilated.

he doesn't give you back your cigarette though, he takes another puff and kept it in between his fingers. he's still smirking at you, as if letting you make the next move. so you do, thinking, fuck everything else, you grabbed the back of his nape and pushed it towards your face, crashing your lips together.

the taste of menthol and cigarettes all mixing together as he starts to suck on your mouth, his free hand placed on your waist while his tongue adeptly lick your lips, asking for a chance to enter. you gape your mouth to admit his wet tongue. osamu explores your mouth so good, he tilts his head from time to time to go back to sucking and then licking your mouth. and god does it feel so good, it feels illegal.

he takes a step to guide you, your back feeling the coldness of the wall where he pins and keeps you in place. he breaks the kiss and places the cigarette on your mouth while he drops a kiss to your exposed neck. once he feels you've taken a proper drag, he removes the cig on your mouth and drops it on the floor. he stomps on it and goes back to kissing you.

he sucks the smoke from your mouth and takes a deep breath as he inhales it. you feel a smirk growing in his mouth before he lets out a low laugh and moves back an inch, your mouth meeting air.

"you wanna take this somewhere else, y/n?" his hand placed on the wall beside your head, his eyes filled with lust. "i have a place upstairs," he adds while he looks up the building behind the two of you.

you take all your courage in your body to nod and he immediately grabs your hand at this and drag you to his place.

you didn't even have the chance to appreciate the design of his flat before osamu is kissing you senseless once again. he moves his hands to remove your jacket and the sudden feel of cold air sent goosebumps to your body once again.

he snakes a hand on your waist before he casually lifts you, you let out small gasp before you hook your legs on both sides of his waist. osamu hugs your entire lower torso, making sure you're holding on there tightly before he starts walking.

you open your eyes for a second and realize that he's walking you both to the balcony of his flat. and fuck, the thought of him fucking you while someone could be watching sends shivers to your spine already from excitement.

he loosens his grip on your torso as he lets you down, your bare feet touching the cold tiles of the balcony. he doesn't let your lips go though, he kept kissing and sucking at your lips until he felt breathless.

he holds your shoulders and made you turn your back on him, he scoops some of your hair with his hand and leaves a soft kiss on your exposed neck. "want me to fuck you while people can watch, hmm?" he asks, his voice rough and thick.

you moan in agreement and place you hands on the railings. you bend backward and arch your back so your ass is directly touching his semi hard on. you lustfully look back at him from your shoulders and say, "fuck me good and your neighbors will know your name."

his raises his eyebrows at your taunting and his hands immediately flies to the waistbands of your jeans, he pulls them down in one go, leaving you only in your lace underwear that leaves nothing to the imagination. your toes curl at the sudden gush of cold wind touches your skin but osamu is kneeling in no time, kneading your butt cheeks while mouthing at your still-clothed pussy.

"fuck, you don't know how long i've thought about this," he says as a squeezes your left butt cheek significantly harder. "don't know how much i missed you when you suddenly stopped coming to the that spot, our spot."

he leaves a kiss on your ass cheek and softly bites it for good measure which made your grip on the railings tighten. he takes his one hand and undos his belt, pulling his jeans down and exposing his cock.

osamu leans down, his cock perfectly resting on your ass and you can feel how heavy and thick he is. he was lengthy enough but his girth was the highlight of it, you think to yourself. he snakes his hand under your shirt and grabbed both your boobs, massaging it while his fingers play with your nipples.

you were getting wetter by the second, his now fully hard dick just on your ass and nowhere near your hole where you want it to be is driving you mad. so you try to take matters in your own hands and reach for his cock from your behind.

"getting restless, hmm? want me to fuck you now? without prep?"

"osamu," you whine as you grind your ass on his crotch.

"okay, baby. i'm gonna stretch you out real good." he sneered as he holds his cock in his one hand and the other moving your panties to the side. his dick prodding at your wet entrance made your go your mind turn into a puddle of goo. when the tip is finally in, you both let out a moan, you because of the sudden stretch and him because you're wrapping around him so got.

osamu bottoms out in no time, your heat covering his entire cock and all he could do was groan in pleasure. he grabs your waist and pull himself out until only the tip was inside, then he slams back in. the hard impact of his thrust sent your body bucking onto the railings, your boobs hitting the glass that's keeping you from falling from the 26th floor of the building.

he picks up his pace and doesn't stop his relentless pounding, his hips thrusting into you perfectly, filling you up with his fat cock so good that your brain is fogging with pure bliss.

"look below you, y/n. do you think the people downstairs can see you?" he pulls out then slams back in, "you think they know you're getting absolutely railed by me, huh? when all they could see is someone who's probably enjoying the view."

"little do they know i have the best view right here," he add and bucks his hips forward, hitting a spot that gets him a loud moan from you. "fuuck, i'm close, samu."

osamu's hips stutter at this and he lets out a low grunt. he wraps his arm around your waist and grabs your entire body that your hands had to let go of the railings. he moves to sit both of you down on the floor, his cock still never leaving your hole.

he lays both of you down, you on his chest with your thighs on his legs and his back on the cold tiles. he plants his feet on the floor and a beat doesn't even pass until he's fucking into you again.

his hands grab at your waist to keep you in place above his cock. you were cumming in no time from the unabated thrusting of osamu's dick into you and him continuously hitting the spot that sends you into frenzy.

your legs were still shaking when osamu pulled out of you as he gasps while spurts of his cum fly onto your stomach and thighs. you stay like that for a minute, gasping for air and still reeling from the feeling being fucked out of your minds.

"i'm going to stop smoking," you say out of nowhere and he laughs at this and asks "why?"

"i think i just found me a new vice." you say with a smile on your face.