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[freemints30]

Ritualistic Human Sacrifice (Review)

Okay thoughts A Lots of spoilers cus F subtly CONTENT WARNING: SEXISM, MENTIONS OF ABORTIONS, GORE Lets go down memory lane

At first... I hated this damn book. The mc was still obnoxious to read. Going on and on about preferring young """prestine""" girls, not virgins thou. Which either denial or trying to cover his ass. Or the desire for the unrealistic pristine hyper sexual young girl Ie something that will only exists in porn.

Being in his head is what I imagine living in the head of a reddit mod was like. Pure hell and cheeto dust. All this while I prayed for him to just die. I dont care die of become a poo statue and get fucked. I did not get that

I got a bullshit ending MC, learns nothing suffers little consequence, gets everything he wants technically. Divorce, no kid and his wife miserable. The End. Then after a chat I realize maybe that's the point? Through out the story the longing for the unrealistic exception of a woman. The sex-abortion cult; Where the men can have sex with no consequence other than their own minor mutilation and be able to perform with little refracteral period or even turn offs. All the women are hyper sexual and have the abortions, reseting everything back as if it never happened. Maybe cult like that is his mentality is worshiped. Like a celebration of it in its most extreme

Everyone around the couple dismisses his wife. Treating her intentionally getting pregant (on the assumption he changed his mind. So she's dumb as hell) as a grave sin while he's decisons (out of spite mind you) treated as loving. He can walk out, she can't. The house seller expresses concern of them moving to the new house and she not know. His boss questions where she would work (which is what the husband wants her to lose) but all don't actually care and goes "of course her hubby knows best" spooky. He wants sex with out consquence or the expections to please his partner.

I'll say the wife is treated more off handly. IE she through out the book until the end stays inside only seeing the docter who expresses some sympathy for her miscarriage but in the basic sense. Not really caring and the wife is dissmissed when she takes her miscarriage poorly and going through grief. The docter also bangs her husband so she aint that sad about it.

The town is a twisted parody of this kind of world. The only thing guys have to give up is thier thumbs to prevent masturbation cus that would not be needed in this town, where in theory they can get what they like. If a person turn out to be barren or unable to inseminate or carry children they will be killed. Like the mc after his vasectomy and later on a trans woman.

A contradiction in criticing people who don't want or cant have children while at the same time having little regard for children or accept responsibility for them.

And the baby's birth dunno they never mention anything about it except the coming of him, not anything afterwards…. Like some religious groups

The wife's miscarriage can be interpret as an forced abortion. Cus prior the wife doesnt want to go the new docter when she saw bleeding. Instituting thier old docter telling her that bleeding this early in the pregancy should not be cause for an alarm. But this new docter says it was a miscarriage and the the fetus was removed from the body.

Town of ass holes When read through that lens, I do see what is being done here. Buuuut the mc narration was way too insuffrable for me to actually reccommend. The reveal of the mystery girl thorugh the thing being trans, although was not terrible. It was... offputting especially when the narration notes she looks like a teen and the MC's intrests in very teen looking girls and the fact she can't have kids made me worry.

The sex scenes other the mentions of poo here and there were honestly very vanilla. Maybe exhibitionisim here or there. There was one MM anal non con scene but meh. Yes Im distrubed nasty freak, give me more! sadly its just general dull PIV MF sex. Not my thing

I'll say my enjoyment 1/10

Book itself 4/10 Great ideas, not good execution. You can read on Kindle Ulimted for free so there's that

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B01542556C/ref=kinw_myk_ro_title

May make more book reviews if this gains intrests

[wavbleu]

for all my fellow black girls muah muah<3

Vinnie hacker: A little spice

Tw: raceplay , slaveplay , whips , degradation , usage of the nword<3

(NAH IM JUST JOKING SIDJSJ)

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Vinnie and you have been coworkers ,  you have been working at a small (yet busy) ice cream shop called "Scoops of joy".  Since the store was fairly small and could only house up to 5-7 employees, Vinnie was the only person there who wasn't over 30 and was actually somewhere near your age. Obviously you became 'friends' and sooner or later grew close. He always takes you home (since you don't have a car) and offers you to go to fun places with him. Downside, you get into silly fights about stupid useless things , like who gets the last ice cream cone or who gets the attractive customer.

Occasionally you would even fight to the death with the left over ice cream and whip cream and have gotten threats of getting fired multiple times.

Now you have a cute little love hate relationship where you get on each others nerves, But you like it. A little to much perhaps?

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"Vinnie, shut the hell up." You'd say angrily as Vinnie kept irritating you with the "Sweet chocolate Nubian princess" shit. Its a small inside joke between you two ever since a middle aged white guy called you a "Beautiful chocolate Nubian queen."

"Im so sorry my chocolate cocoa mocha Nubian African goddess princess." He giggled before dodging your swing at him, he  giggled as you chased him around the parking lot hitting him before you finally had enough and took a seat on the curb.

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Its become a religious thing for you two to hang outside of the store after a long day of work and just talk, you'd take a couple of ice creams then just sit on the parking lot curb  and overlook the dark night.

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You'd sit back down on the sidewalks curb and pick up your plastic , flimsy spoon to begin eating your vanilla ice cream, you looked up at the beautiful full moon that shined  and glistened over the both of you .

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"Isnt it pretty?" You exclaim.

"Uhh yea."Vinnie caught himself staring at you as you sparkled under the moonlight giving you an ethreal and unreal look. You even made the Beautiful full moon look glum .

"You feel crazy yet?"He says,attempting to make conversation out of the pure silence, glimpsing at the moon then down at you.

"What?" You tilted your head at him confused.

"The full moons suppose to make you crazy."He explains.

"Can it make you stressed out of your mind to?" You sigh.

"Why are you stressed?"

He says in a concerned tone, turning his body to you.

"Well" You began before a cold breezy wind hit you , making you shiver as a reaction . You tried to carry on as if you weren't chilly but failed miserably at it .

"Your cold." He mutters rubbing your knee gently.

"Wanna go to my car? It heats up fast " He smiles, warming your heart.

You nod , he put his hand out for you to grab so you can get up; Although it wasn't much and was just out of kindness , but the size comparison of your hand to Vinnie's , the soft warmth , and firm grab of his hand still managed to give you butterflies.

You allowed him to take you by the hand to his Vehicle. Kindly, He opened the door for you to enter the passenger seat.

"I know how to open doors, Vinnie" You said in a bothersome tone although you secretly appreciated it.

"Its called being a gentleman , Y/n" He responded in a mocking tone.

You took a seat in the car as Vinnie closed the door heavily, scaring you and making you flinch.

"Gah damn" You say under your breath.

You watched Vinnie go around the car to the drivers seat and also closed the door heavily on his side to.

"Bitch you finna break your door." You exclaim .

"It'll live." He says shooing the problem away.

"Anyways whats wrong with  you. Tell me whats wrong ."  Vinnie said in a caring and empathetic tone, turning all his attention and focus to your face and  your voice.

"Its nothing much honestly, just been stressed out." You continue.

"My family has been struggling with money after my mom lost her job, now i have to pick up extra shifts here. I hardly even have time to do homework or go out and have fun and be a fucking teenager. Like i have to cram in all my studies and homework in those gross ass bathrooms because i don't have time to do it at home since im cleaning and taking care of some snot nosed kids that ain't even mines."

"I make all the money and im probably gonna be the sole provider of my house till my mom finds a job. Or until my dad comes back from his trucking thing."  You look down at your melting ice cream while picking and playing at it with the spoon.

"Its just kind of tiring y'know.. like who knew food was so expensive? Or that Calculating your monthly spend gives you goosebumps and grey hairs." Your eyes started to tear up, vision getting foggy and blurry from the tears. Your voice broke and you were clearly super distressed.

"Hey hey... look at me." Vinnie said with worrisome in his voice, he'd rub your knee for comfort before you leaped in  and gave him a tight hug.

Vinnie wrapped his arms around you and squeezed you tightly and affectionately. "Id do anything to release the stress from you right now" 

You sniffed as you didn't know Vinnie could actually be so kind, or tolerable even. You felt a small peck on your forehead as Vinnie kissed your forehead lovingly.

"You are incredible . Smart. Marvelous. Beautiful..." Vinnie mumbled the last part under his breath hoping you didn't hear, but oh you heard. You propped up from his arms and decided to tease him about it.

"You think Im pretty?" You'd bat and flutter your eyelashes at him, puckered up your lips and poked your cheeks, hoping to brighten up the gloomy and sad mood.

Vinnie laughed as he watched you pose and stunt and make cute adorable faces; Watching you made his face redder than a rose.

He licked his lips and smirked as your poses began to get a little sexual.

You'd squeeze your boobs together and do a kissy face before  asking.. "Do you think im sexy to?" You tease and giggle before looking him in the eyes, awaiting your answer.

"You know how sexy you are." He said in a low-tone and mellow voice , glancing at your lips before grasping you by the neck and attaching himself to them.

You kissed him back, grasping and caressing his golden blonde hair.

You licked his lips signifying that you wanted to tongue and he accepted it, your tongues rolled over each other and swirled, exchanging spits.

You took turns sucking and kissing on each others top and bottom lips, you both felt like two contrasting magnets stuck together, to mesmerized by each other to pull away.

You looked down at his hardening dick and took the chance to grope and softly stroke it through his pants. You felt his cock throb through his thick khaki pants, His breath quickened and hassled before he abruptly broke the kiss, leaving a trail of spit. 

"Fuck baby can we please go to the back?"  He'd speak with a needy tone  , wanting you already.

You quickly hopped to the back of the car while Vinnie entered through the back door. You pulled Vinnie by his cute striped tie as he towered himself over you, Kissing you a little more before he looked down on your perfect body and bit his lip.

"Do you want me to f*ck you?" He asked in a low and comfortable tone, while slowly lowering himself to your area, unbuttoning your pants. "Yes please~" You'd consent in a sexy tone, watching him quickly pull of your pants and throw them on the car floor.  He nibbled on your thighs and lightly placed kisses on them.

He opened your legs and sternly demanded you to keep them open. he slowly pulled off your soaked white panties and threw them to the side. He spread your lips apart and linked his mouth to your cl*t.

Going slow at first then speeding it up. Swirling his tongue all around your sensitive clit while looking up at your moaning face.

He  sucked on your clit softly grasping onto your thighs holding them apart.   He slowly slid in his middle finger and fingered you curling it and rubbing your g-spot , making you slip out a few more moans.

"You taste so good~" He compliments continued to lick your sweet pussy.

He managed to work in a second finger, you let out a loud gasp while your legs closed as a reflex. He forcefully re-opened your legs, making them shake a bit. "You heard me, legs open." ,"I wanna make you feel good." He says before going back down and attacking your clit.

Your loud and sexy moans filled the car rapidly, hopefully no one was near because you could probably be heard from down the road. "Do me a favor baby, cum all over my face." He murmurs while speeding up his fingering and licking pace.

You arched your back in pure pleasure and grabbed and firmly grabbed his hair making him stay in that spot. Vinnie ruthlessly fucked your tight hole with his two fingers while sucking on your throbbing clit. You loudly moaned as you felt a familiar knot grow and form in your stomach.

"Atta girl~" He encourages as he feels that knot too. "Fuck!" you threw you head back and squirted, you watch Vinnie continue to finger you wanting all of those precious juices out.

"Mmmmm..." He growled as he witnessed you climax all over him and his chest. "Im sorry-" You felt ashamed of the mess you made, all on the car roof, on Vinnie's shirt and even you.

But Vinnie got off to you being like this, a little messy whore. "All good babygirl." He replied.

He started taking off his khakis and throwing them on the floor and loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt but not fully taking it off.

"Ride me."He says beginning to lay down; you crawl and sit right on top of him, right before his dick.

You decided to let your long box braids down from the tight bun they were once in. You seductively pulled the hair tie out of your hair and let your long box braids fall to your sides and back. Vinnie threw his head back, "fuck you are so sexy." He erotically whispered.

You slowly rubbed your wet pussy against his dick , looking down at him; watching him softly moan your name made you even more wet than before. Every time it hit your clit, you would teasingly let out a soft and sexy moan. "Please dont tease me." Vinnie would bite his lip before eagerly grabbing your hips and inserting his long, hardening cock into you.

You'd both let out a small gasp as it all happened out of the blue, you moaned as his big dick quickly filled up your small hole clenching around it and giving him complete euphoria.

You grabbed onto the front seat to maintain balance and composure as Vinnie savagely fucked your tight pussy with no remorse . You felt his dick curl and throb inside you , Hitting every spot you wanted him to.

Vinnie occasionally let out deep loud growls as he kept using you and fucking you hardly.

You let out a sexually stimulating moan as he  grabbed your hips, digging his dull nails into them and slammed down onto his girthy , long, 8inch dick.

Petty, you dig your red acrylics into his muscular shoulders.

"Yea you like that don't you? Dirty bitch." He hypothetically asked, then slapped your ass letting it jiggle.  You felt yourself about to finish before Vinnie unexpectedly flipped you and put you onto all fours.

"Can i?" He kindly asks, offering to pull your braids. "Mhm." You quickly and impatiently let out. "Great." He mutters before pulling your hair back and forcing himself back into you.

You threw your ass back onto him letting out small moans and mumbling curse words under your breath; Vinnie pulled your hair and  fucked his dick into your small hole, making your ass clap onto him. He liked that.

He'd pull you back by your hair and growl into your ear as he was close to cumming.

He got a little too aggressive and put your head back onto the seat and began to press down on your mid back and go deeper. You let out loud, deepening moans as you felt that knot form in your stomach again, he rocked your shit, fucking you so hard that the car was shaking aswell.

"Cum on me baby thats it.." He lightly begged for your sweet juices to be on him continuously , His dick throbbed and his balls slapped your clit , his hard strokes falling sloppy.

You grabbed onto the seat preparing yourself for your powerful orgasm, you clenched yourself around him and moaned "Fuck yes just like that~" as his dick hit your g-spot just in the right place.

"Cum fuck cum~" He growls holding himself back from cumming as well. You loudly released yourself onto his dick , your legs started to judder and shake making poor old Vinnie finish not so soon after, he fucked every bit of cum deep into your limp and tired body  then allowing himself to fall onto your back. 

"Shit.." He groans into your ear, beginning to rub your quivering legs. "You came hella hard chocolate nubian queen huh ?" He giggled and you giggled to.

"You get on my nerves." you sarcastically say

"You like it though."  he mumbles   before placing small kisses onto your shoulders.

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(edited 🌚🌝)

A/n :

I genuinely enjoyed writing this, sorry for the inactivity , and 2nd part of the highly requested jordan powell random is coming up. You prepared for a deep throat? ;)

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[hammeredalcoholic]

Black Widow

jotaro/reader [WIP]

inspo: Black Widow by In This Moment

rated: nsfw/18+

im unsure if i’ll finish this or not. lmao, here u go

Serving DIO was simple, a piece of cake. Something that came so natural to you, you were pretty surprised that he even rewarded you with anything. You didn’t care much for money per say, but material items were nice. Along with enough sexual encounters to keep your libido intact. 

It was definitely a religious experience being serviced by DIO, and you have told him such on many occasions. But, that’s not what you mind was supposed to be focused on right now. The Crusaders, as your lord referred them to, were in Cairo. Dangerously close to figuring out where the mansion was. 

You weren’t worried in the slightest. Vanilla Ice, D’Arby, as well as yourself had extremely powerful stands. Not to mention DIO’s, but it was your job to stop the group before The World had to take over. Learning this information about the Crusaders, you asked your lord what the plan was, or if he had any thoughts on how it should be handled. 

“They need to be separated. As a group, their attacks will be relentless.” He started, closing the book he held and glancing at the three of you standing in front of him. 

“D’Arby. You will handle Noriaki Kakyoin and Joseph Joestar. It should be simple for you.” Terrance nodded quickly, turning on his heel and quickly leaving the room. DIO then looked to Vanilla Ice, his gaze unfaltering on the man. 

“Vanilla Ice. Corner Avdol and Polnareff. Their Stands will not be able to overpower yours.” Vanilla then bowed on one knee, looking back up at your lord. “Yes, Master. I will see to it that it is taken care of.” 

In your mind, you knew that there was one person in that group left. The one with arguably the strongest Stand-- Jotaro Kujo, with his Star Platinum. It was nice to know that DIO thought so highly of you to take him on, believing in your Stand’s abilities. 

“You know who you’re supposed to take down, right?” DIO asked, jolting you out of your thoughts. “Yes, Lord. Do you have any specifications on how I deal with him?” 

He pondered that question for a minute, before looking back at you, a grin plastered on his features. “Make him feel pleasure, then pain. Give him a sense of false control, then cut it short. Do you understand?” You nodded swiftly, knowing exactly what your master was asking of you.

“Yes, Lord DIO.” 

Terrance was supposed to grab Kakyoin and Joseph, and then give you the opportunity to lure away Jotaro. You both assumed positions, Terrance standing outside the mansion, awaiting the Crusader’s arrival, as well as you standing at the door. 

It should be any minute now, DIO was tracking their movements like a hawk, and he warned you all as such. Your thoughts were solely focused on how you would handle Jotaro, adjusting your dress slightly. You need to look your best when trying to give the man what he wants, right? 

That was when you heard voices on the other side of the door. They found the mansion. You heard mild discussion back and forth between the men in the group, but you couldn’t hear exactly what they were saying. Then you heard a familiar voice-- D’Arby. 

Pressing your ear against the door, you waited until you heard the sound of Kakyoin and Joseph’s screams, and the sound of Terrance laughing. This was your moment. 

Opening the door, you summoned your Stand, Ritual. You cocked a hip, staring at Jotaro, dragging your eyes over the entirety of his body. Ritual moved swiftly, wrapping his chains around the man’s torso, and pulling him towards you. 

Jotaro struggled against the chains, trying his hardest to get out of them. You looked over at Polnareff and Avdol, who were in a state of shock from your entrance. Licking your lips, you looked at the man in front of you. 

“This will be fun.” 

Within an instant, you had dragged him away, leaving the other two Crusaders behind. Vanilla Ice was meant to deal with them. Ritual kept him tight, preventing him from summoning Star Platinum. You soon found yourself in a long hallway, pulling him along towards the room at the very end of it. 

Kicking the door open with your foot, your Stand pulled him in behind you. Glancing at the room, there was a large bed that stood in the middle, lacking any sort of other furniture. This would do quite nicely. 

You motioned for Ritual to drop him on the bed, which was done. The chains were still tight around him, restricting any movement from his upper torso. Jotaro looked at you, and you saw pure rage in his aquamarine eyes. It excited you to no end. 

“What are you doing with me, bitch?” He practically spit at you, and you gave him an exaggerated frown. “That’s no way to speak to a woman.” You replied, shutting the door and walking up to him, standing between his legs. 

“I’ll speak to you however I damn please.” He had quite the mouth, didn’t he? That was something that could be dealt with. “Is that so?” You asked, letting your hands press against his chest, feeling him up lightly. 

“What the fuck are you doing?” Jotaro gasped, looking at you with a piercing gaze. You hummed, letting your hands travel down his torso, sprawling over his clothed abs. “Just seeing what I have to deal with, is all.” You felt him twitch under your touch, and you smirked at him. 

“Don’t tell me you’re a virgin.” Your hands went up to cup his face, making him look up at you. Seeing the slight touch of blush on his cheeks, you almost laughed. Biting it back, you lidded your eyes, giving him a soft look. 

“Unfortunate. I was hoping to have a little fun with this.” His eyes shot open, and he struggled against the chains once more. “No use, my dear Jotaro. Why don’t you just enjoy it?” You asked, taking a step back from him. “Enjoy what?” Jotaro asked, a touch of desperation in his voice. 

That’s just what you wanted to hear. 

“This.” With that, you carefully let your dress fall to your feet. DIO had picked out what you were to wear underneath-- a sleek black bra and panty set, with garter belts around your thighs. You heard his breath catch in his throat. 

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[holylangdon]

To Hell With The Devil (Michael Langdon x Reader)

Request: “can you do a Michael Langdon smut where the reader is shy and innocent and he has this obsession and need to r u i n her” - @witchchester

“Heyo. Can u write about Michael taking someone’s V-card during her interview at the out post? I’m a white mans whore 😭😂” - Anon

“Hi… I don’t know if this exists but… Can you please write story about Reader and Michael Langdon…. They meet in outpost… And get to know each other…. I’ll leave it up to you if they end up together” - Anon

“Hey baby could you do more Michael Langdon smut? I'm thirsty for more hihi” - @the-devils-littlegirl

“Could you please make an imagine of Michael and Y/n like a little smut but mostly Y/n teasing him and not giving him more? You’re imagines are amazing !” - Anon

“Hey, can u do a Michael Langdon x reader smut, that he falls in love with her? Fluffy and smut please!! I love your blog and yours imagines!! Sorry for the bad english, im not fluent so eheh!! Thank you ♡” - Anon

Warnings: Fem!Reader, virgin!Reader/experienced!Michael, soft!dom Michael, slightly off-request, religious references/puns, lovey vibes, low effort ending

Word Count: 1.5k

A/N: Hey demons, it’s ya girl Dany

(I MADE THIS GIF MYSELF AREN’T YOU PROUD)

Michael sat on the edge of his bed, sighting lightly, his head resting against his palm. He kept replaying the interviews over and over in his head… And yours specifically.

There was something odd about you. He could almost taste the saccharine on his tongue when you looked at him, deep into some story he had asked you to tell to keep your virgin lips moving. They were all he was able to pay attention to as he got lost in his own thoughts for a moment.

His mind was flooded with thoughts that he could barely contain to himself. He found himself wanting to absolutely destroy you in every way possible. Sexually, mentally, physically. To bring you to ruins before him. You were the angel on the painted glass in his mind, pure, untouched perfection.

He wasn’t a saint. Far from it. In fact, he was as far as you could possibly get from a saint. But he found himself wishing to be so he could cleanse himself of the images flooding his brain. He wanted nothing more than to be able to actually focus on you in front of him, the words coming out of your mouth… And the cycle began again. It felt like an unending daydream as he guided himself on autopilot through the interrogation.

It wasn't until later, just before you were about to leave that he asked one final, conscious question.

"Are you sexually attracted to me?"

Now, he stood just outside of your bedroom door. He knocked gently, keeping his form professional in case any suspicious eyes happened to catch him. After all, it was almost midnight. He should've been fast asleep in his own bed but instead, he found himself hoping to sleep in yours.

The door clicked open to reveal your beautiful face. "Langdon?" You were shocked to find the man standing there, his coat loosely tossed over his night clothes. God, he already wanted to satisfy you, body and soul. He felt like he was just yours as you pulled him into the room, letting the door close with a thud. "What the hell are you doing here?"

He remembered the rosy blush on your cheeks and the look in your eye when you softly answered him, your gaze dropping to the floor. He simply adored the soft look on your face as you nodded, letting him bask in the warm feeling of lust that slowly engulfed his body. It started in his toes, slowly moving up, up, up until it reached his neck. Michael was in heaven as he released you from the locked room, watching you walk away quietly.

"I wanted to see you." He stated, repeating his mental mantra.

I will not have sex with Y/N. I will not have sex with Y/N. Even if she begs for it, I will not have sex with Y/N.

Your face contorted into confusion as he took a step closer to you, letting his hands rest on your waist. His lips pressed to yours gently, giving you the chance to pull away if you wanted. But you didn't take it. Instead, you let your hands roam his body, feeling the soft cotton t-shirt on his torso. He began to play with the band of your shorts, letting it smack against your skin a moment later as he took his hand away. "Let's take off your shirt?"

His tone was loving, and almost questioning. You nodded, breaking the kiss to let him lift the fabric above your head. You could see his bright blue eyes go darker as he looked over you, a small smile on lips. Michael was restraining himself, but from what you weren't sure. You could only imagine the deep, dark things he harbored in his mind.

Somehow, you ended up on the bed, sitting over his lap. His shirt was missing and his hot mouth was peppering sloppy kisses onto your throat, his hand crawling closer and closer to the heat that pooled between your legs. Your fingers found their way to his hair, needing something to keep you here, to keep you from drifting off into space as he tried to push you towards the edge.

You hadn't ever had sex before, and certainly didn't expect to in the post-nuclear winter world. Sure, you'd done other stuff with your previous boyfriends, but you could never bring yourself to go all the way. The one night that you had almost gotten to third base, you just couldn't do it. It felt too foreign, too disconnected. But this... This was far from anything you'd felt before. It was pure bliss as he slid your panties to the side, giving him access to what he needed. He carefully slicked his finger through your wetness before gliding over your clit, making you shiver as a small moan bubbled up your throat.

That sound was music to his ears, just barely enough to drive him wild. He wanted more, and he wanted it bad. He found himself weak as you moaned again. Fuck the mantra. Fuck it.

It felt like mere seconds before he was sliding two of his fingers into you, eliciting more sounds and unholy words to fall from your precious pink lips. He knew that it didn't take much for a virgin girl to come, and that certainly held true for you as you almost came undone under his touch.

"It's ok, baby. Let go." He whispered into your ear, the hot breath sending a chill down your spine. "Come for me."

And with that, he coaxed you gently through your orgasm. He was shocked when moments later you reached for the strings to his sweatpants. They hung loosely off of his hips and you could clearly see the outline of his hard cock. Michael hadn’t expected you to make that move, truly. But he found it attractive, which was unusual for him. He was typically your stereotypical dominant male, but he felt gentle when he looked at you. Kind.

Your hand wrapped around his length, a sharp gasp leaving his lips. How you made him feel was utterly indescribable when your thumb glided over the head, slick with his pre-cum. A guttural groan bubbled up his throat. He couldn't take it anymore. You had officially driven him to certifiable insanity. 

In one, swift motion, he managed to have you pinned beneath him. You wore an excited smile and his lips connected with yours once more, but the man pulled away quickly.

"You'll be a good girl for me?" His hot breath on your ear was damn near enough to push you to the edge again. You nodded fiercely. He seemed to approve as he immediately began to pull down his sweats.

It was moments before his cock was buried inside you, his hand gripping yours as he fucked you. His other hand rubbed your clit shockingly carefully. God, it was hard not to moan. Not to scream. Not to succumb and yell his name as loud as you could. Neither of you wanted nothing more than that small freedom. But, you couldn't. Not until you were at the Sanctuary, where he had more control.

"You’re mine,” Michael cooed. “all mine.” His eyes were dark and glittering with lust as he spoke. He was coming unraveled, slowly but surely, and you could see it, but you barely heard his words. You had drifted off into your own world of intense pleasure as he rocked in and out of you. It was almost too much to handle, all of it together. It was nothing like how you had previously envisioned your first time going. 

A quiet night with your steady boyfriend after a few months of dating. He’d be soft and submissive, letting you go at your own pace. You’d run through the vanilla motions together before going back to the living room and watching Netflix.

But that had become mundane to you as you watched the man in front of you. His hands had both come to grip your waist, guiding him deeper into you. And with a loud moan of his name, you came around him. Pure bliss washed over you and it was almost too much to bare as he did the same a few seconds later. 

Moments later, the two of you laid on the bed together. Neither of you knew what to say to one another, but it wasn’t awkward. You didn’t regret it as you looked into his icy blue eyes. In fact, you found yourself glad that it had happened. That he was the one to bring you to pieces. 

“Thank you. But can I ask you something?” He nodded, waiting for your question. You laughed lightly. “Next time can you be rougher?”

He was taken aback by your boldness, initially. But as you ended up curled into his chest, his strong arms holding you close to him, he accepted it. Next time, maybe he’d let you take the lead. He wasn’t sure if he’d like that, as he’d never let another woman try. But with you, he was so fucking whipped that he would do almost anything if it made you happy. 

The two of you stayed together like that for as long as you could before you suggested a shower for the both of you to wash the sin of your previous acts off of your bodies. He happily agreed. And with that, your story was over, both of you eagerly waiting for the next time.

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