#pervy task force 141

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TASK FORCE 141

and how they fuck you

cw: MDNI!, fem reader, rough fucking, raw dogging it, riding (cowgirl), finger fucking, slow ghost, thigh riding, fucking in front of recruits a/n: teehee pls don't ban me for this Tumblr, this is 18+

soap who likes fucking you rough, and even rougher when in front of the recruits. not really into condoms, likes it raw kinda guy you know? don't worry, he'll do tons of foreplay for you. kisses trail from your face down to your thighs. will get down on his knees to eat you out, and mind you, he's as good as he says. he honestly forgets about any forms and sorts of dirty talk at this point because he's too busy, your moans do most of the talking. by the time you're ready, he's already superr impatient. his pants strained and he's leaking precum like a faucet, he's been so patient up until now so he feels like he deserves a reward. his reward being he gets to ram his cock into you with little to no warning^^ if you think being fucked hard and rough is the end of it, you're wrong. he's a cocky fucker, he'll fuck you in front of the recruits just to show them who's better.

gaz who has you ride him, cowgirl style. you could be on the couch in the common area or in his barracks on the bed, doesn’t matter. he’ll sit there and watch as you do all the work. at first you’re doing so well and he’s praising you for it but after a while, you start to get tired :( poor you. he knows when you’re slowing down and he can get soo mean. a hand on your hip as he instructs you to go faster, harder, until he has you slammed down, bottoming out in you. the entire time, he’s spitting out insults about how you can’t do something as simple as riding him properly. cums inside you, sticky hot white cum drips down your thighs as you try to get up before his hands force you down on him again. he’s just trying to keep the cum where it belongs so let him fuck it back into you, yeah?

ghost who, surprisingly, likes fucking you slow. really slow. so slow in fact you start begging him to go faster. it feels like he’s teasing you with how little he’s giving you, but he’s enjoying it. there’s two position you’re in: on your knees taking him from behind with his hand on your stomach, or on your back with his thumb pressed over your abdomen. has at least a finger over your stomach to feel the bulge as he slides in and out. shit gets him high. calls you his little doll ‘cause you’re honestly just laying there letting him do whatever. he cums just from feeling the bulge that’s his cock in your stomach. even after he’s all soft, he’ll still shove some fingers in. he’ll curl his fingers and they’re so big and fat, and god, even his fingers stretch you out. this’ll go on for hours until you’re a babbling crying mess who came just from some fingers. he’s got all the time in the world to play with his doll.

captain price who’s a more hands-off kinda guy. he won’t even fuck you until you’ve cum from riding his thigh. making a mess over his pants as your legs tremble from the sensation. shoves toys in your cunt in the morning, “quiet, i’know you can take it”, so by nighttime you’ll be all wet for him! he’s not rough like soap, and not slow like ghost, he’s just normal fucking. not too rough, not too slow, just right. trust, he’s got tons of experience so he knows how to please a woman. if there’s one thing to complain about, it’s his death grip on your thighs. it doesn’t stop at red markings that last for hours or days, there are bruises on your thighs that can last up to weeks. he takes making you unable to sit normally to a whole new level. price is like soap in some ways, he wants to show people that he’s superior but not as obvious as soap. he won’t fuck you in front of the recruits, but you will be riding his thigh during briefings with the team.

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(I'm pretty sure I sent this but it mightve not went through, if it did then ignore this one & I'm sorry!)

Pervy! 141 getting jealous at how much time you're spending with Graves. Always going to him to talk about your new tech, going to him for advice or company :( Why not them? They're more capable than he is! They deserve your attention too! Not fair >:(

So they death stare Graves from across the room as you're oblivious to them staring at you rambling behind the computer to him about some code you're figuring out or something else you're working on. You notice him staring at something not paying attention to what you're talking about so you lightly hit his shoulder, and he moves closer and wraps his arm around you, saying "Sorry darlin', repeat that for me?" All the while 141 is just fuming at how you're warming up to him. Price eventually calls you for sparring or something- anything to get you away from Graves.

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LMAO YOU'RE TOTALLY RIGHT

They'd get very pissy if you paid attention to any other man tbh (Pervy!141 can barely stand themselves) but Graves just....rubs them specially wrong :((

They can see clear as day, they're not stupid. Graves is extremely charismatic and confident and HE KNOWS IT, utilizes his southern charm to woo you and truth be told it works :(( Sure he's cocky, sometimes overconfident and arrogant but at the same time he's loyal, charming, gentle and so so protective, especially towards you, his favorite little hacker girl but he can't help it! :(( You're still so young, inexperienced and kind and sweet and he can't just not feel attracted and charmed by you. You're so intelligent, he calls you his 'little tech-wizard' and he smirks and chuckles at the bashful shy look you always get whenever he praises you, makes his cock twitch in his pants and imagines what other noises you'd make as he praises you in bed as you moan and squeal, promises of making you a mama, making you into his pretty little wife growled into your ear-

But the thing is-Philip is no stupid man, otherwise he wouldn't survive as long as he did. He sees the way Task Force 141 looks at you and how they look at you when you're with him; almost growling and snarling like a pack of wolves, possessive over their mate but Philip is no pussy and isn't scared of them, even more so he's pissed knowing that they want to take you from him >:(

It's a really good thing that you're in the more technical/intelligence field so that he can easily sweep you away under the excuse of going over some files or other tech stuff with you, the perfect way of talking with you and getting closer much to the displeasure of 141.

Even right now as you're going on about some files to be hacked he'd looking over your shoulder and staring right into Price's eyes as he and the rest of his little assemble stare daggers at him and barely hold themselves from charging forward and taking you from him, but that ain't gonna happen, not on his watch and Philip has to restrain himself from scowling as he's getting territorial himself.

The one thing that takes his attention is you and your big, concerned doe eyes when you look at him and ask him what's wrong and if he'd listening to you. The blonde man just shakes his head and smiles, southern charm coming forward full force and tells you 'not to worry 'bout that darlin'' before coming even closer to you, putting his heavy arm around your shoulders and leaning into you, pretending to be interested in whatever boring files there are and instead focusing on you as you flush and try to keep your voice from stuttering.

ON the other hand, 141 is gritting their teeth so hard it's a wonder that they're not cracked yet, fuming about that slimy American keeping your from them >:(

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CALL OF DUTY MASTERLIST !

TASK FORCE 141 (+ OTHERS) !

♡ young military reader headcanons — 141 men comforting reader after panic attack — general fluff + sparring headcanons — sparring headcanons w/ alejandro + rudy + könig — 141 men trying to help depressed reader — 141 men helping reader after their dog passes away — some more general fluff headcanons — reader coming back with a horse — reader sees them as a father figure w/ simon + price + alejandro + rudy — reader can do the "rock face" — reader that loves spiders — reader w/ abandonment issues ♡ rescued hostage!reader headcanons ♡ 141 men proposing to their partner headcanons ♡ 141 + könig hearing reader sing headcanons ♡ multi-character nsft drabble ♡ 141 men w/ catgirl!reader nsft headcanons

♡ "organs and hatred alike" series — 1 , 2 you're face to face with your father again after so many years, and it only takes minutes for him to unravel all of your work.

SIMON RILEY !

♡ sacrilege simon knows that you worship him, and you know he feels the same towards you. (2.2k words, nsft)

♡ pervy older boyfriend!simon nsft headcanons

♡ simon riley w/ tall f!reader headcanons

JOHN MACTAVISH !

♡ necessary evil john only keeps one secret about his girlfriend. (3.7k words, nsft)

♡ pervy older boyfriend!john mactavish nsft headcanons

KYLE GARRICK !

♡ kyle garrick nsft drabble

♡ grocery shopping w/ gaz drabble

♡ kyle as a husband headcanons

JOHN PRICE !

♡ eager john finds out he's the first man to ever "finish you off". (1k words, nsft)

♡ pervy older boyfriend!john price nsft headcanons — breeding kink nsft drabble

♡ nsft drabbles — 1 , 2

KÖNIG !

♡ pervy older boyfriend!könig nsft headcanons

♡ könig nsft drabble

♡ könig w/ tall f!reader headcanons

PHILLIP GRAVES !

♡ phillip graves nsft drabble

SEBASTIAN KRUEGER !

♡ pervy older boyfriend!sebastian nsft headcanons

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Requests are open!

My Thots

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish x Reader

Where you're in Las Almas, visiting a friend when the city becomes the scene of a massacre

König Headcannons

How I think his anxiety would affect him/his behaviour

Philip Graves x Reader 18+ MDNI

Where you work for Task Force 141, but you and Graves have a... History

➔ afab!gn!reader, heavily implied smut, pegging, dom!reader, sub!character, sub!Graves

Syrupy Sweet: Johnny "Soap" MacTavish x Reader 18+ MDNI

Where Soap gets a job at a bakery and becomes infatuated with you

➔ creepy Soap, pervy Soap, dub-con, lust at first sight, afab! reader (described as having boobs & wearing a bra)

Task Force 141 + König Headcannons

How they react when you have a subtle panic attack

It's Not Enough: Captain John Price x Reader 18+ MDNI

An injury leaves the Task Force's Captain unable to do all that he usually does. You're more than happy to help.

➔ gn!reader, pillow fucking, desperate almost subby Price

Picture Day: Task Force 141 x Reader 18+ MDNI

You reach out to your fellow Task Force Members for some help with a... strange situation ➔ non-consensual sending of nudes, asking for nudes, sending of nudes

Inspired Thots

Nasty! Coworker! Johnny "Soap" MacTavish x Reader 18+ MDNI

inspired by IKEA Soap by @ceilidho

➔ pervy behaviour, noncon filming/voyeurism, gross behaviour

Charmed! Slasher! Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader 18+ MDNI

inspired by Charmed Slasher! Simon by @charliemwrites

➔ manipulation, period sex, blood eating

Crow Harpy Hybrid! Kyle "Gaz" Garrick Gaz x Reader

inspired by the Monster 141 AU by @bluegiragi

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Masterlist

(A/N, I am not specifically writing for poc, white or any specific race for readers 😃 if you don't like that, please don't read my shit, thanks! ❤️)

Things I will NOT write for,

cnc/rape

and non con at ALL

piss/scat kink (it's time to kink shame, sorry.)

blood kink

SA

SH - ED

Descriptive Torture

Public Sex

Any character that is underage

(no I will not be aging characters up)

Male!Reader

Dom!Reader (by this I mean hard Dom, like referring to yourself as master and whatnot, I'm alright with like a soft Dom reader!)

Age regression

Age Play

(if you write or reblog anything about dub-con or non-con, please block me, and don't reblog any of my works.)

Things I WILL write for,

Dacryphilia

Somnophilia (consensual ofc!)

Pain Kink

Pervy Characters

Yandere Characters

Possessive/Controlling Characters

Fem!Reader

Sub!Reader

Occult!Reader (vampire, siren, werewolf, ect.)

Threesome's

Polyamerous relationships

Characters i'm currently writing for,

It (2017)

Patrick Hockstetter

(task force 141) (cod mw2)

Captian John Price

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

John 'Soap' McTavish

Konig

Keegan

Valeria

Konig;

Distance (18+)

Daddy?

Bandages and Bruises (18+)

Need (18+)

Longing (18+)

★Poisoned★

Ghost and Konig;

Two at Once? (18+)

Ghost + Konig Favorite Sex Positions (18+)

Ghost;

Simon during intimacy!

"Spoiled Girl"

John Price;

nothing here yet!

Soap McTavish;

nothing here yet!

Keegan;

nothing here yet!

Valeria;

nothing here yet!

Fanfics i'm currently working on

TBA

[katz-chow]

Headcanons: Bulleted thoughts, informal Drabbles: Bulleted thoughts, formal Short fic: 1000 words>, formal Long fic: 1000 words>, formal Texts: Fake text messages

All fics are hyperlinked!! Last Updated: 1/08/2024

Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2

John "Bravo-Six" Price

you can meet me at my hotel, with nothing on under your trench coat- short a dinner party- short, nsfw texts between price and his younger wife- texts cold & windy thoughts- drabble how time pasts- short

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish

Soap x SW/Spec. Recon!Reader-Miniverse late nights in the middle of june- short laughing 'till our ribs get rough- short

slip 'n slide- drabble, nsfw taste of you-drabble, nsfw mactavish- headcanons texts between johnny and his bonnie- texts

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

texts between kyle and his lovebug-texts

Simon "Ghost"Riley

drunkenly in love- drabble touchy feelies- drabble heaven's outreached arms- short, nsfw seashells down by the seashore- short riley's girls-short names and pronunciations-short simon riley and his lovie- texts soap, simon, and the not-so-single parent- drabbles, platonic soap simon and his war criminals- short

Konig

pervy konig- headcanons, nsfw

Phillip Graves

Of Apple Pies and Bloody Knives Chapter 1: a haze in the fields

bang bang-long texts with phillip graves and his fiance- texts

Task Force 141 x reader

love languages- drabbles because you're mine, i walk the line- short blissful ignorance-short general nsfw+graves-headcanons, nsfw pervy!price & pervy!simon- drabble, nsfw 100 letters just for me...- headcanons

deranged reader- drabble deranged reader part ii- short, nsfw

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PERVY TASK FORCE 141

pervy task force 141 who just can't help but take a peak at their newest recruit, you! (and the things they do.)

tags: mdni!, task force 141 being pervs, touchy johnny, intrusive staring w. simon, power abuse w. captain price, implied coercion for sex in all of them, sort of implied guilt tripping and blame on reader,

a/n: this is a repost from my old account! I wanna change sm of this 'cause I wrote this a while ago but oh well, old memories' sake. never done tags like this so im not quite sure what to write :'>

dirty gaz who’s morals get debauch the moment you enter the picture. he can’t help but imagine you in various positions taking him, all of him. he knows he shouldn’t but god, the way you look, the way you walk, everything you do… its your fault, you made him this way. so how will you take responsibility when you find him all hot and bothered?

touchy soap who can’t help himself when he’s next to you. whether it’s an arm around your shoulder or a hand that’s a little higher on your thigh than it should be; there’s nothing he can’t and won’t do. if you ever do voice your opinion on this, he dismisses it, “it’s just a habit, lass, do it to everyone”. so don’t bother, just let him get away with this, after-all it’s because you look so pretty, yeah?

lieutenant ghost who glares at you shamelessly. he says its ‘cause you tell a lot about someone’s character just by looking at them. but over time, his gaze seems to fall less on your face and more on your body. can you really blame him though? the clothes you wear reveal wonders and yet still leave so much to the imagination, it’s honestly like you’re purposely trying to seduce him! eventually he’ll want to confirm his imagination with the real thing. he needs the confirmation, it’s making him all agitated down there every second you deny him. so you’ll give in and help him, right? take responsibility.

price who gets off of the power rush from the authority he holds over you. he’ll give you some extra tasks, twist it somehow so it’ll make sense why you’re sitting on his lap all obediently. abuses his power over you to get you to do things that he wants you to do. oh, he should feel guilty about the power abuse but look at you! you’re so pretty, he can’t help but get high off ordering you around.

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pervy tf141 x reader (pt2 kinda)

you're hot as fuck; the team knows it, and so do you. and god, you're such a tease about it.

➥ requested by anon!

tags: lowkey nsfw under cut!, fem!reader, sub gaz, sub soap, every tf141 member kinda subby, voyeurism w/ ghost, teasing, reader kinda dom implied, ass and lots of it, reader being a tease, bold reader

a/n: i started at 9pm and ended at 1am and sometime between then and now, i got really tired so sorry for any mispellings, none of my work are ever edited.. my brain isnt quite functioning rn and i want to sleep but thanks for requesting anon, whoever u are ;3

Gaz who’s gets so flustered over how… just how bold you are. god, you’re teasing him with those clothes that just fit your body so, so well. his morals are already questioned when you come in, he couldnt stop imagining you in different positions. but now he doesnt have to imagine! because now, you’re bending over, purposely showing him your plush ass, to pick something up, showing him what you’d look like in certain positions. and my, gaz is a little pervert isnt he? getting hard in the middle of the common area just because you dropped your drink and picked it up. his face is flushed embarrassed and his growing erection sure doesn’t help. quick, someone might enter the room and see his throbbing cock strained against his pants so sit on his lap, tell him to be quiet, and help him out, yeah?

Soap who love the confidence you have, he’s like putty around you.. if you initiate more physical contact with him, specifically touches that can be easily misunderstood if anyone were to see, and he’s practically drooling. has been pushed against the wall by you, his hand pushing up your thigh because he just couldnt help himself, and your lips just mere inches from his. he’s rock hard, you can feel it as you press yourself onto him, and he’s leaking so much precum, its like he pissed himself. yet all this to be interrupted by your dear old Lieutenant Ghost who happened to discover the scene. poor Soap who’s most intimate moment with you just disappeared and left with a throbbing cock, but you seem fine. in fact, you’re smiling cheekily. you whisper to Soap, telling him to wait for you in his barracks before happily walking away like nothing just happened. ah, but Soap can’t wait. he jacks himself off twice, unable to stop. and he’s panting like a dog! it only took you 30 minutes to come to his barracks, but he’s already a sopping mess; sweat dripping down his face, bits of cum splattered on his stomach, and a small pool in between his legs. then you start stroking his soft cock, and he shouldn’t like this. he’s can barely get hard, the overstimulation is so painful to him, but he’s a like a bitch in heat in your hands.

Ghost who gets so fucking hard during team briefings. god, his erection is painfully obvious to anyone who just so much as glanced by that area. he doesnt mean to get hard, its just.. you.. you’re there. right next to him. your ass is within reach, god, and your wearing those tight leggings again. he needs you to blow his poor needy cock off and he needs it bad. he usually wants to at least look decent in front of captain Price. oh, but god, he wouldn’t mind the entire crew watching him get a sloppy blowjob from pretty little you. he wouldnt even mind the entire crew watching him stroke his hard meaty cock if it meant you were watching. leans back and as casually as he can, he droops one arm over you. he’s afraid you might say something, anything, about his off behavior but you don’t; you lean into his touch. one hand so close to touching your tits and the other laid near his crotch. at first, its just little touches while he imagines how your pretty tits would feel, especially in his mouth. but within minutes, hes practically openly palming himself while imagining hes sucking on your tits. his mask is a savior for covering his flushed face. god, and he sees you looking over at him, staring him up and down, and he knows you see his big fat cock pushed against his pants. all you do is give a barely noticeable smile, and look away but he’s already cumming in his pants.

Price who finds your bold personality quite amusing. still calls you a rookie despite you being far from it. it’s a constant game of who can push the other off the edge with the two of you. you’ll visit his office in the later hours of the evening and plop yourself on the edge of his seat. the two of you are having the most mundane conversation, sharing a single chair while the sexual tension is screaming. he’ll move you onto his lap, you’re looking down at him and smiling, he’s looking up at you with a hand gripping your ass. he’s a bold bastard, leaning into your chest, pulling you closer to him until your basically straddling him. god, you’re really pushing his nerves. you should be flustered, an embarrassed mess at his perverted actions. but nooo you’re enjoying yourself, smiling. and lord, he’d be lying if he didn’t enjoy your teasing. now, the question is: how many late evening visits will it take for an overnight stay in the office?

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hear me out….. pervy!task force BUT reader knows shes fine af. like. she KNOWS they want her and ENJOYS being a tease. dark femininity all the way!!

hii anon!! holy fuck u dont understand how fun this idea is to imagine. thanks for the request, your requested fic is here.

i didnt post the fic to the ask request because something about the words in the request being what i see as title is just skdjksdhkajdas in a bad way, idk if that makes sense sorry

[vixen7243]

Dirty Neighbor

Pervy!Konig x Neighbor!Reader

Part 1 | Part 2

MDNI!!

CW: non con advances

Waking up groaning, you scowled looking down at your thighs, "What?" Surprised you walked to your bathroom and removed your clothes, unsure if the wet dream you had of you massive neighbor really was so effective on your body that you came in your sleep. Washing your body down you let your fingers linger over your mound, the size of Konig's hands on your mind, wondering how they would fill you. Working yourself up to a orgasm you sighed, feeling a little guilty cutting the water off you walked out throwing on a pair of sweatpants and a baggy sweatshirt you had from your ex, walking around the kitchen you started making yourself coffee, turning the tv on you walked around checking on your plants.

Smiling as you opened the blinds you chuckled at the orange cat that sat on the edge meowing, you weren't sure who he belonged to but you still let him in. He was used to the routine with you, following you around the apartment, watering plants, wiping dust off of leaves and making your coffee. Leaping up onto the counter you opened up a little can of cat food for him, taking it upon yourself to feed him when he visits. He surely wasn't starved and his owner cared for him but you were weak to the cutie, scooping the food onto a little plate you set it in front of him walking to your couch and sitting down watching your favorite show. After the kiity had finished his meal he ran over to you and curled up on your shoulder purring as you gently scratched his head and back.

Jumping slightly from the quick knock to your door, you put your coffee down and walked to the door with the cat still laid up on your shoulder, you looked out the peep hole and saw Konig. Flushing, recalling your dream and what you had done in the shower, you opened the door smiling up at him, "Good morning."

"Gutten Morgen Maus." His eyes glanced down to the cat, "A little friend of yours?"

Chuckling you snuggled your face into the cats side, "Yeah, I don't know who he belongs to but every morning he comes to my window and he'll hang out with me for a bit. Less lonely when he does." Smiling down at him, you kissed the kitty's forehead as he leaned up pushing his head into your cheek.

"Lonely klein maus?"

Blushing you looked up to him through your lashes, he was still wearing that hood, but his eyes made you clench your thighs, "Sometimes."

Konig waited a beat before lifting the bowl he had in his hand up to you, "Here you go, I wanted to return this to you."

"Oh, thank you, what did you make?" Taking the bowel from him you went back to the kitchen and set the bowl on the counter.

"Brownie, but, it did not go well."

Chuckling you turned to him, "Oh no, well, if you want, maybe I could help you?"

Konig stepped in smiling under his hood, "Would you maus?"

"Yeah, if you're not doing anything later we can make them, I just have to go grocery shopping."

"Would you like company klein maus?"

Biting your lip you smiled to yourself as you tried to use the cat to hide your smile, you don't know what he's calling you, but the more that he comfortably used it, his presence taking up space in your apartment, you really wouldn't mind, "Yeah, if your not busy though."

Konig couldn't stop the smug ass eating grin from coming over, grateful to the hood he was still wearing, "Whenever your ready maus."

"Give me a moment." Making your way to your room you came back out and sat on the couch slipping on your socks you twisted and cracked opened your window and set the cat onto the back of the couch giving him more scratches and kisses, "In case you decide your ready to leave, don't be eating my plants handsome, otherwise we'll have problems." Chuckling as he meowed back almost like he was giving a snooty response you walked to your shoe rack and grabbed some converse and your side bag, and keys shoving your keys into your bag. "Okay I'm ready." Grabbing the reusable bags you stepped out closing the door behind you locking the door.

The trip to the store, shopping and heading back to the apartment was nice as Konig refused to let you hold a single thing even if it all belonged to you and even snuck his card in paying making you gape like a fish panicking as he ushered you out of the store. "You're going to help me make brownies maus I don't mind."

"But you literally just paid for all my groceries Konig, that's not even a reasonable like payment of gratitude or anything." Huffing you walked beside him down the block to your guys apartment.

"There's more ways you can always repay me later then." The open insinuation made you blush, wondering if the implication is as dirty as your mind was making it out to be or if he was referring to other baked goods you could help him make.

"Well, then you name it." Opening the door before he stepped behind you pushing his leg between you and the door holding it wider for you, his eyes were darkened as he looked down at you.

"I will meine klein maus, I will."

Letting him into your apartment you closed the door behind him, and smiled when the cat walked up to Konig and rubbed up against his boots and flopped down at his feet meowing you couldn't help but smile. Putting away your groceries Konig picked the cat up and leaned against the counter watching you. Once you had everything set out for making the brownies Konig and you washed your hands, the cat going back to the couch to lay down.

Teasing Konig whenever he would over pour anything sweet into the mixture namely the sugar and chocolate you couldn't help gasping and laughing when he smeared some chocolate onto your nose. Pouting when you collected some onto your finger ready to do the same back but forgetting he was still wearing the hood. "Not fair, come on, take the hood off." Reaching for the edge of the hood you couldn't stop giggling when he swerved himself away bobbing out of your reach, "Come on Konig, it's only fair." When he shook his head chuckling at your antics you sighed sucking your finger into your mouth, a wet pop between your lips as you tugged your finger back then into your mouth cleaning the chocolate of turning back to the mix pouring it into the pan and setting it into the oven.

Konig went stiff, watching as your lips and tongue around your finger, he felt his cock instantly hardening twitching as the wet squelching of your lips trying to clean up the chocolate from your finger. "Fine, I'll get you back later." Cleaning up the dishes you then got the both of you something to drink, "Want to sit and watch a movie?"

"Sure." He followed you to the couch and sat down beside you arm moving up behind you on the back of the couch, the orange cat getting up and leaving out the window the two of you alone on the couch, putting an a horror movie you closed your blinds. Settling in beside him, due to him taking up most of your couch you blushed as his arm rested on your shoulders. God, just having met him yesterday you were already so comfortable with him, letting him take up space in your home, if you were any smarter you would let him easily invade your space, but lets be honest, you weren't the brightest. Tucking your legs up, you leaned more into his side, when he grabbed your ankle and dragged it across his lap you loosely let him feeling your clit ache as his hand dragged up and down your leg, stretching your other leg over his lap you decided to reach your arm over his middle and hold him biting your lip.

Konig worked his hand on both of your legs before sliding his hand between your thighs and squeezing the fat there, quietly groaning to himself when you moved your legs apart a little more. Just as he inched his hand right were the both of you wanted it the most the alarm for the brownies made you jump and pull your limbs from him and go to take the brownies out of the oven. Setting them down onto the stove you flinched when you turned back around and Konig was standing behind you, the look in his eyes made you nervous. "Scared me, I didn't know you foll-" Your words falling from your lips when he backed you into the counter and picked you up on it, stepping between your legs. Pushing his hood up over his lips you kissed you silencing any other questions feeling you stiffen against his chest.

Trying to relax against him you grabbed onto his shirt trying to stop the swirling feeling in your head as his tongue pushed into your mouth. The kiss was sloppy, Konig grabbing the edge of your sweats, tugging on them making you try to pull away and ask him to slow down but his hand shot up to your neck and held you against him. You whimpered as his one hand pulled your sweats to your ankles, "So sweet maus, bet you taste even sweeter for me here." As his fingers slid between your folds dipping into you and then pinching your clit you whined looking down, your slick coating his fingers and sliding down onto the counter. "After you let me taste your cunny, you're going to bounce on my cock." Looking up to him shocked you went to protest, feeling like this was definitely getting out of hand but he squeezed your throat, "Payment for the groceries right?"

Whining as he dipped down to his knees he sucked your clit in, tongue already working you again, just like it had that night, remembering what made you cunt clench, shoving two fingers in trying to stretch you out faster. "Konig." Resting your hands onto the top of his head you arched into his mouth moving your legs over his shoulders rutting with his fingers, still embarrassed and nervous but the building orgasm was too delicious to ask him to stop. Swallowing your pride you let yourself fall apart on his tongue and fingers, squeezing even tighter when he pushed a third finger into you in the middle of your orgasm prolonging your orgasm. Huffing as he pulled back you were so ashamed when he started undoing his pants and pulled his enormous cock, knowing it was going to ruin you and the thought alone was turning you on even more. Hiding your face as he moved into you, you cried fighting against him as he pulled your hands away from your face.

"Nein, no covering up maus, no tears. None of that." Konig growled into your ear as he held your hands behind your back in one hand, pushing the head of his cock at your entrance you looked up at him with doe eyes.

"Isn't this too fast? Wait, Konig, please? I don't think I'm ready." Hoping your pleas might work as he stilled you tensed as he kissed your lips, tasting yourself on them.

"Maus, this is going to happen one way or another, you're already mine. Now, deep breath maus, I'll make sure you cum plenty on this cock." Looking down you shoved your head against his chest as he started pushing his dick into your pussy, the stretch burning as the tip hit your cervix, blinking the tears from your eyes you noticed that there was still some of him left that wasn't in you yet. Moving to look up at him, you then screamed as he slammed in all the way, bottoming out, "Oh maus, you did it, that's it, come here." Rubbing your clit he spit down onto his fingers and smeared it all along your clit, your head spined as he he started moving your hips, the squelching of his cock stirring your womb up making you incoherent as he held you up feeling your walls clamp on him. Pulling your ass to the very edge, having to rely on his strength to not let you fall, he pounded into you, drilling through your orgasm, your tears and drool fogging his mind as he spit into you mouth and leaned into you kissing you, feeling you swallow his spit, groaning as you sucked on his tongue. "Are you fucked out maus, becoming my little whore? That's my good girl, just take it, I'll be so good to you maus, the more you obey the more cock you get baby. Your mine maus, mine. Fuck, my little flesh light on legs huh. Yeah." Groaning as your walls spasmed around him as he claimed you it drove him further. "Cum on your cock baby, it's yours, I'm already addicted baby, it's yours, fuck that's it, cum again, come on, soak it baby."

You cried, you were so ruined and spent as you came again, cunt like an iron grip as he continued to fuck you through it, letting him use you, done with holding yourself together. You were clearly enjoying his filthy words, claims to your body, what right do you have to cry, arching into him you moaned as he twitched inside of you, "Konig." Clenching your fists you tried to fling back to lay on the island but he held you up, pinning you to him, whining you tried to wiggle your arms free, "Damnit, Konig, pleasse."

Konig grunted as he pulled you up to him again, picking you up a yelp leaving your lips, he carried you to your room, laying you into your sheets he released your wrists and pushed your knees up to your chest and increased his pace. "I'm going to fill this pretty cunt up maus, then I'm going to do it again and again." You grunted as he put his full weight into his final thrust flattening you into the bed a gurgled crying falling from you, your breath hitching in your throat as you could feel his warm sperm filling your womb. Sitting up Konig massaged your hips, and pushed his hands up to the back of your thighs squeezing them. "Ready maus?" Slowly moving his twitching cock again he groaned, sensitive from cumming he grabbed your hand guiding it down to making you feel where the two of you were connected. "Say it's yours maus."

Looking to him through your tears, you saw that he had removed his hood, a big smile as he moved your fingers over your clit, through your folds, along the base of his cock and keeping your lips spread. "It's mine."

"What is?"

Sniffling you swallowed the lump in your throat and wiggled moaning as he pushed his hips more with you, "It-you-I-" Leaning your head back you groaned, "Fuck, your cock...Cock mine." Stifling a moan you rolled your eyes as he picked his pace back up drilling you into the bed again.

Konig smiled, the evening was of him filling your womb to the brim with his cum, then eating you out even when you had passed out from the overstimulation. He left hickeys littered all over your body to prove that you belonged to him. His little toy.