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toreigh · 6 months ago
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GIRL COME BAAACK
you can’t just drop that GEM of a peso pluma fic and then disappear 💔
im so sorry for ghosting you guys 😭.. i have 3 drafts im going to finish and post soon. more peso fics soon!!
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toreigh · 10 months ago
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ur writing in spanish is insanely well written you’re very talented! reread ur peso imagine a million times
i love you!!! spanish is my first language. <3
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toreigh · 10 months ago
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WHERE ARE YOUUUU
#imissurfics #ineeduback #pesoplumaficpt2when? #urficsaresogoodpleasecomeback
WHAT. omg? i love that you love my fics sm!! I am sorry for the disappearance, new peso pluma fics soon!!! the new haircut has me dyinggg.
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toreigh · 2 years ago
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Ok but u can’t leave us hanging like that! Pls do another Peso pluma smut babe I’m begging
I love that you guys are loving them as much as me! I am working on some that will be posted soon probably this weekend! I see all your requests and love them. Promise more will be posted soon. <3
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toreigh · 2 years ago
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Sloppy I peso pluma x novia!reader
summary: Spanish speaking with no translation. You go to his show, teasing him before it starts. what can you say, you couldn’t resist. Part 2 for after the show maybe?
pairings: peso pluma x novia!reader
word count: 1,004
warnings/notes: SMUT! cursing, spitting, choking, swallowing, oral!male reciving Pesito is obsessed with you, but what’s new?
feel free to send any requests to my inbox, if you enjoyed I would love more ideas or tropes lovelys.
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“Mi amorrr.” You said coming up behind him while he stood in the mirror fixing his chain. He had just came back from sound check.
“Sí que paso?” He asked cautiously.
“Nada pero, I just.. you looked really good out there.” You said locking eyes with him through the mirror.
“Sí?” He replied.
“Sí.” You replied back giving him those eyes through the mirror.
He turned around looking down at you, and leaned into kiss you slowly. One thing about him, he loved praise. You tilted his head back starting to kiss his neck. You didn’t leave marks though. Not yet.
“Y/nnn. Estas siendo mala.” He said feeling himself get hard through his shorts.
"Lo siento bebe, do you want me to stop?" You said pulling away for a moment.
"No, pero someone could see us. You know that." He said looking at you with daring eyes.
You leaned in, speaking into his ear, "Then let them see bebe."
You sunk to your knees feeling him through his shorts you looked up at him. Sort of a silent consent, he shook his head yes. And you didn't need to be told twice.
You pulled the shorts and underwear down in one. You kissed the tip looking up at him. You slowly put him in your mouth, as his face twisted in pleasure. He was very sensitive and responsive so it was always fun.
He was so swollen he was almost purple, and the lipstick marks on him was a delightful sight. You gave your mouth a rest and worked him with your hands, spreading the slickness all over his dick before jerking him off.
Hassan breathed in a shaky gasp as you flicked your tongue along the most sensitive place on the underside of his head.
"A la verga," he swore.
His phone buzzed with a series of texts.
You gave him a wry look, wrapping your lips around just the tip, and to your surprise, he seemed not to have even noticed his phone. Which was good. You knew your were working him to his limit, which is why you didn't have much time.
"Slow down, amor." he said, his jaw clenched.
Nunca. You smirked around his cock and didn't slow down one bit. He seemed to lose the words to ask you again to slow down.
"Y/n," Hassan moaned --a panicked warning.
You hollowed your cheeks and sucked as you bobbed on him, just the way he liked it. Just the way you knew would make him start falling apart. It was working. Hassan's back arched and his breaths grew shallow and strained. Between your lips, you could feel him swell.
"Y/n, por favor," he gasped, and you raised an eyebrow at the pretty word from his lips. Please.
It was time you pulled that perfect trick out from your sleeve. You brought your hands to his slutty waist and pulled his hips toward you all the way. His cock hit the soft, warm place at the back of your throat. You breathed in and out with steady, calm breaths through your nose.
"No puedo...Y/n, -fuuuuuuck!"
You took all of him, every inch. His cock slid down the back of your throat.
Through your watery eyes, you looked up at him and saw the disoriented astonishment on his face. And oh, how you wished you could capture the disoriented astonishment on his face in my memory forever. He looked as if he'd never experienced anything like this, ever.
You liked the way it felt, Hassan filling your throat like this, spit dribbling down your chin- not to mention his reaction. Relaxing your throat as much as possible, your lips hit the base of Hassan's dick, the tip of your nose poking his pelvis. He gasped out, a choked sound.
You swallowed around him, the muscles of your throat contracting. You knew he could feel everything.
"Y/n," he nearly sobbed your name out. His voice was so weak, almost broken. You'd broken him.
"Yo... por favor no pares..."
And you didn't stop.
Hassan whole body went rigid and his hips stuttered. You held him steady as his cock pulsed, and with one loud moan, he couldn't stop himself. He went over the edge. He didn’t care who heard in this moment. You pulled out a bit and braced yourself. His knees nearly giving out, Hassan arched into you and released the tension in his body. You felt his whole cock surge and pulse as he came down your throat in thick, hot spurts.
You swallowed everything.
As you slowly slid yourself off his cock, gasping for breath, spit covering your mouth, Hassan nearly lost his balance. He leaned against the counter next to him, still panting, still unable to say anything. You wiped your mouth in satisfying action.
You pulled up his shorts up, standing back up. He looked at you in awe. You swollen lips and beautiful eyes.
"¿Cómo lo hice?" You asked breaking the silence.
"So good, mi amor." He said leaning in for a kiss. His spanish accent when he spoke english made you want to do unspeakable things. He pulled back giving you that devastating smile.
After a long moment of eye contact. "I need to go clean up, unless you want me showing up looking like I just deepthroated your cock." He jolted in surprise at your words.
"You're going to pay for this later," he said, but it was more of a stammer than a warning.
You smiled through your eyelashes, rubbing at your bottom lip absentmindedly. And then you turned away from Hassan, letting your hips sway as you ambled in the direction of the vanity.
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toreigh · 2 years ago
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CAN I REQUEST SUB! KEN WITH W PRAISE KINK PLEASE 🙏 ur amazing ily
Those eyes | ken!ryan x reader
summary: Set in the real world, you take Ken to the fair for the first time. Having a little too much fun, things get.. A little out of hand in the House Of Mirrors. Need I say more, someone ends up on their knees. Also loosely based off the song Those Eyes- New West. MINORS DNI.
pairings: ken!ryan x reader
word count: 1,719
warnings/notes: SMUT! p in v, cursing, spitting, unprotected sex, creampie, praise kink, oral (m receiving), sub dynamics. ken is obsessed with you, but what’s new?
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“Ready?” You said.
“So ready.” He replied smiling.
You took Kens hand leading him to the Ferris Wheel. You had come here last week with Gloria and she showed you everything there is to a fair.
"C'mon you're gonna like this one a lot." You said smiling.
Bringing Ken to the fair made him act like a kid again. He was pointing at what you two should do next, smiling ear to ear. He also said he would win you a pink teddy bear.
You were just admiring the view. Both of the views actually. All the lights down below, and Ken. The perfect taper of his jaw, the way his eyes look. He was all yours.
After getting off you took him to a couple more rides before he insisted on winning you the pink teddy from earlier.
You watched as he scored perfectly, winning it with ease. He handed it to you proudly.
"Thank you, my perfect boy." You praised. His cheeks flushing a bright shade of pink.
"Let's go there's a food you just have to try." You said pulling him in the directions of funnel cakes. Bear in one hand Kens hand in the other.
Once you got it Ken was walking towards a table trying to eat it on the way, and got a little bit of whipped cream on his nose. It made you giggle and when he asked what was up you just took a picture, showing it to him. Causing him to give you the same mark, and you two broke out laughing in the middle of the crowd, and no one else knew why.
Sitting down you fed each other the funnel cake like a couple on their wedding night. You had the most fun possible. By the end of it you were food drunk, and gave this devastating smile. Well honestly he thought everything you did was perfect.
"Cmon there's one more thing we have to try before it closes." You said taking his hand. The House of Mirrors.
Being one of the last people in line you had to use the restroom so you told Ken to wait there of course. He didn't really protest.
He did get a little worried when he had to enter without you, but oh would you be back.
It takes all of five minutes before he's lost though. A few minutes pass by with nothing but his own reflection. Off in the distance Ken hears faint shuffling sounds. Ken can feel his heart rate increasing.
"Kennyy!" You call out knowing he's close. You let out a small giggle as he lets out a relaxing sigh.
Thats when he sees you dressed in that white and pink outfit he couldn't get enough of.
"Stop it" He bites out, as its still only your reflection.
"Are you alone Kenny?" You ask.
"Obviously," He breathes. Trying to pin point your reflection still. He honestly gives up waiting for you to find him.
When he suddenly feels hot breath on his back, sending shivers down his spine. You press your front to his back snaking your arms around his slutty waist.
"Thats such a good boy." You mutter.
He spins around looking down at you ready to respond when you crash your lips to his. He can't get enough of you, his hands finding your waist rubbing up and down. He sucks your bottom lip into his mouth. Your like a drug he cant recover from at this point. He pulls away only for you kiss him again deepening the slutty kiss.
You suck his bottom lip into your mouth, making his cock throb and he suddenly remembers what its like for you to have your hot little mouth around his cock. He moans involuntarily at the sensation.
You can taste the arousal at this point kissing him like its the last thing you'll ever do.
"Wait B just wait," He said sounding on edge. "what if someone catches us, really?" He finishes
"Mmm is someone scared? That's the fun of it Kenny." You said rubbing your bottom lip.
You spin him around to look at himself standing behind him you wrap your arms around him.
"Do you know what I love about The House of Mirrors?" You asked.
"What?" He said meeting your eyes in the mirror.
"I can see how perfect you are," you say creeping your hand lower "from every" your hand grazes over the most masculine part of him. "single, angle." You say squeezing him through his jeans causing him to involuntarily buck into your slight grip.
You slip off his jean jacket, reaching for the hem shirt you look at him for permission, he simply nods for an answer. Breathing heavily though his nose. You undress him slowly earning shivers down his cool skin.
Once he's fully undressed you step back getting a good look at his tanned, toned frame.
"You have to undress to." He said feeling very exposed.
"Well Kenny if you want that, you're gonna have to do it." You say twirling your hair around your finger.
He gives you the same respect. Slowly undressing you.
"Your soaked B." He said looking up at you as he pulls your pink panties down your thighs.
"Only for you, can't help it baby." You say in a seductive tone.
When he's done he stands back up looking down at you.
You give a smile that almost brings him to his knees.
Now it's show time. You kiss him on the lips then under the jawline, slowly creeping lower. Peppering kisses all over. You make sure to take it extra slow on the V-line. Making him let of inpatient whimpers, you know he's not proud of.
Finally wrapping your little hand around the base he lets out a frustrated sigh. You kiss his angry red lip adorning a bead of arousal.
"The perfect fucking cock." You praise looking up at him through your lashes as his cock twitches getting harder at the praise.
You finally let your tongue come out teasing his tip, wrapping your lips around the tip finally. You make sure to set a devastatingly slow pace.
His hips struggle to stay still after a while, you pick up the pace teasing the underside of his head. You see him struggling to hold back and know he's close. His hands find your hair, not to guide you or force you anywhere, but purely because he needs something to hold onto.
Only when you felt him twitch in your mouth did you pull of with a audible pop.
Leaving him whimpering with need and his cock twitching with want.
Right before he spoke you cut him off. "But I want your cum inside me."
"You asked so nicely." He said taking your hand and helping you up.
You turned towards the mirror running the tip through your slick folds. You didn't even need foreplay just him.
He finally pushed in and you both gasped at the feeling. You felt so full, and your warm slick cunt was clenching him so, so good. He started to move slowly.
Starting to move fast you could feel him hitting your G-spot.
"Fucking me, so, good." You moaned out each word punctuated by a thrust. His cheeks always flushed it turned him on, his praisee kink through the roof.
Fluttering around you knees got week as you started to go down to the cool glass floor and he followed.
Then he leaned back, scooting his legs underneath you, and he placed you solidly on his lap. Your knees were arched, sitting on the lower of his stomach as he tucked a hand behind, keeping the other one on your clit.
He stroked you hard now. Four fingers abused your swollen area as he fucked up into you. You started to moan from the sudden stimulation as he watched you with grave interest in the mirror. Your head tilted back onto his shoulder, but no he wanted you to watch.
“Look at yourself while you come. Watch yourself come on my cock.” He said into your ear making you whimper and look up at him.
You felt your tummy tighten and build. It all felt like too much as you started to squirm. That unfamiliar knot unraveled at a speed so intense that stars prickled in your eyes. Everything turned black. Pitch black. So dark that you believed you passed out for seconds.
You came in a way you’d never done before. Your orgasm squirted out. Hips and dick covered in juices. Because he held you down on his dick as you came, he always did.
“Look at you, you’ve made a mess of us.” He said smirking at you, and caressing your boob. You whimpered leaning forward as his dick fell out, he whimpered at the loss of heat.
You turned around pushing him back so his back hit the cool glass. You finally got on top again wasting no time riding him hard. He began to moan he was so close again.
You kissed kiss swollen lips, before pulling back and whispering in his ear.
"C'mon gotta give it to me, that perfect cock always fucking me so good." You said as you felt him get impossibly harder and buck his hips.
"Give it to me my perfect boy." You said sweetly.
You stuck two fingers into his mouth pulling his bottom lip down and spit, and he swallowed it.
You kissed his lips praising him, sliding your tongue in his open mouth. You kissed him until he came inside you feeling warmth pool in your tummy. Kissing him till he couldn't kiss you back head thrown back in pleasure. His big hands slowly lifted you up because he was so sensative.
He helped you get dressed pulling your pink panties back up and using two fingers to push him cum inside. Pulling your shirt over your head he stood kissing your forehead.
After you gave him the same respect pulling his jean jacket on you could see him watching you in the mirror.
"What 'cha looking at." You said giggling.
"I just... cant get enough of you."
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toreigh · 2 years ago
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mornings in the dreamhouse I ken!ryan gosling x barbie!reader
summary: Based on the after math of the Barbie Movie, slight spoilers included i guess. They are living in the real world at this point. Basically just smut squint and you won’t see a plot. (I hope ya'll are as ready for Ken smut as I am.) MINORS DNI.
pairings: ken!ryan gosling x barbie!reader
word count: 758
warnings/notes: SMUT! cursing, unprotected sex, creampie, praise kink. Ken is obsessed with you, but what’s new? Also this is verrrry short, I didn't go overboard with this one.
feel free to send any requests to my inbox, if you enjoyed I would love more ideas or tropes lovelys.
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You awoke in the early morning hours. The sun barley shining through your massive windows in your dream NY condo. Ken was still sleeping whilst you lay on top of him, the soft blanket draped over the both of you.
His hand under your white tank top resting on your back as he slept soundlessly. He slept with no shirt despite the cold temperatures inside the condo. You felt sleep taking over you since it was Saturday and you had no work you let it take you.
You awoke 2 hours later to Ken laying open-mouthed kisses along your back and leaving hickeys in his wake. You rolled over to look at him smiling softly as you attempted to open your eyes, the sun shining onto him from the giant window behind you.
"Hey baby, you awake finally?" My God, he thought. You looked breathtaking. The sun was shining into your hair and skin behind you and almost lighting you up from the inside. You were both laying on your sides and Ken pulled you closer to push his knee between your legs.
"Ken what- what are y'doin honey." You asked him in your sleepy state, even though you knew exactly what he was doing.
"Baby," he slipped his arm over your own that was resting against your stomach, gently pulling you closer into his warmth. A soft rut of his hips made your very aware of where he wanted things to go. "Let me have you, god let me have you just like this Barbie. So perfect." Goosebumps raised on your skin when he praised you like that, as he murmured the words into your ear. "Please."
You leaned forward to capture his mouth as an answer. He chuckled, his warm breath caressing your face, before pulling away. He watched while you straddled his waist situating your warm body with his. He leaned up to press another kiss to your forehead as his hand slipped into the curve of your waist, his thumb rubbing back and forth.
You reached inside his sweats pulling him out. You positioned yourself over him sliding him through your wet folds. Not needing any foreplay, just him. Finally sinking down on him you both whimpered as the feeling. You felt so full.
"Doing so good for me B, so good." He praised his hands finding your hips once again to help you. You moaned as the praise.
Ken pulled you closer him taking your left tit in his warm mouth. He noticed your body language, knew you were close. One hand abandoning your waist to work your clit. He watched your open mouth whimpers as your eyes closed and legs got weak. He felt you flutter around him, knowing how to push you over. His hips snapped to yours as he moved his mouth up to your ear.
"Let go for me beautiful. Perfect cunt squeezing me so good." He praised.
He felt you flutter but knew you needed more so he picked up his pace putting his toned frame to work. "Gotta let go for me B. I've got you."
This sent you over the edge. Your face twisted in pleasure with your mouth open giving him breathy moans of his name like a broken record. This almost sent him along with you clenching around him, milking him for everything he has.
But you knew what would finish him off.
"Cmon Ken doing so good for me. Those perfect abs. Fucking me so so good. So perfect." You assured. That did it for him, his praise kink was through the roof.
His hips stuttered into you as he whimpered and let go. His hands found your face pulling you in for a devastating kiss, as his hips pumped every few seconds.
"mmm," You hummed into the kiss savoring it. " wanna sleep s'more Ken. What do you say?"
"Couldn't dream of anything else, that was amazing."
And so you fell asleep full of happy thoughts, and Ken.
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