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Write a…. Melania Trump smut

should i do this?

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i posted it.

N YOU GOT IT

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are u bsfs unless u torture each other by making the other write smut about ppl they know from u and only u…

Caitlin Clark smut or smth

My closest lesbarism best friend wanted me to

Disclaimer: i do not know how to write this, it will be bad

Fem!reader x Caitlin Clark

Contents: wlw, porn without plot, fingering, cunnalingus

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NSFW under the cut!

You were Caitlin Clark’s girlfriend, and it was a random Tuesday evening. You had recently moved in with her and you guys had been getting very freaky a lot. So, it was no surprise when she leaned over and just started making out with you. It was getting rather steamy. Your tongues danced against each other as you made out. She pushed you back onto the couch and straddled you, moving down to kiss your neck.

Before long she started sucking and licking, leaving hickeys behind as she moved down your body to your tits. She cupped them in her hands, licking and sucking her way further down your body. She continued her kisses all the way down to the apex of your thighs. She kissed the insides of both of your thighs, all the way back up to your clit.

She nipped at it before licking circles around it. Your back arched up off of the coach as you let out a rather loud moan. She smirked against your pussy, before thrusting in two fingers and licking at your swollen clit. She continued curling her fingers, hitting your G-spot each time in time with the flicks of her tongue until you cum all over her tongue. She cleans you up afterwards before curling up in bed beside you as you both doze off.

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NSFW

Rolan x FemReader Smut

(i hate my life. im doing this for my best friend @kornbr3ad… im in pain please. caitlin clark smut better be so worth.)

“pretty girl, how much more can you take?”

rolan relaxed against the wall, “hmm? what is it?” he asked you, his head cocking over with an eyebrow raised. he didn’t take you seriously, never did: neither did astarion. only gale ever took you seriously, and that was usually because you fed him all of your most valuable possessions in order to keep him stable.

“i’m exhausted, rolan.” you responded. you most definitely were. you’d been through hell the past few days with all the battles, having to kill so many people. astarion thought you were weak for having such a careful and considerate soul. rolan, though, had some thoughtfulness for you.

his lips curled into a grimace. “exhausted? darling, we only started,” despite his nonchalant words with that condescending tone, his fingers went to catch your chin. roland’s hand gripped your face a little tighter, those sharp nails scratching, “oh, don’t tell me you’ve gotten all weak on me, now. you’ve spent too much time around that wizard and vampire.” he didn’t like your other friends to say the least. jealous was an understatement for him.

you look up at him with a frown, why did he act so condescending but caring at the same time?

then he pressed his lips against yours, moving his mouth in sync with yours; gentle and smooth like he wanted to taste the bitter ale from the tavern a few hours ago. “foolish girl.” rolan murmured, his hand left your face and then found its way up your camp-shirt. “best be good for me.”

you felt your back get guided towards his tent, and you didn’t make a fight out of it. “rolan..” you whispered like he could save you from this exhaustion, but his mind was on a way to break you more.

“you should know i’m a much better wizard,” rolan hissed, his arrogance on full display. his warm, red hands pushed upwards onto your stomach, pressing inward to feel your skin cave slightly underneath his touch. “shall we have fun? remember our safe word?” he asked.

“yeah, yeah, your voice was slightly breathless, arching into him like a cat. the little cotton area was basically yours too when you sat down onto of his ‘bed’, his body collapsing on yours. heated touch flushing your body, leaving yellow prints on your hips before he pulled your pants down. rolan’s tongue slipped into your mouth.

your tongues fought each other. his nails were sharp, a dark color, another hint at his danger, but it never really mattered.

rolan had your pants down to your ankles before ripping them off, his teeth snapping down onto your bottom lip just to watch it swell and bleed at the sharpness. “you can’t handle much, huh?” he teased you, his other hand went to your eyes.

you gasped suddenly when you felt him push inside. his cock was thick and filled you up, his hand pressed further onto your face making you feel the pressure inside your stomach and your eyes. “aah, mmghh,” you tried to moan pretty words for him, but inaudible gasps replaced any compliment you could give him.

rolan loved how your mouth widened at every thrust, the way he’d pull out just to dig deeper in, the way you were so wet around his cock. his free hand that’d been ripping your clothes off went to your stomach. his hot hand pressed down onto your cool stomach, causing a shock to your body, raising off the cotton, but then you could feel every movement. every twitch, as his red palm forced your stomach to cave into his cock. “there you go, baby. such a pretty thing. i knew you could take more than you acted like.”

he was so deep. rolan didn’t let up, even when both of his hands scratched at your hips, pushing them down, and then upwards to his shoulders. every inch of him was inside of you now, stretching you entirely.

your fingers dig into the cotton, the burning sensation take over while his cock fucked you stupid. “r-rolan, slow down,” but that cry was useless when he grabbed your throat.

his hands gripping your flesh, those sharp nails unintentionally scratching a vein while he fucked you faster. skin slapping in the tent. “gods blessed,” rolan groaned. he was twitching inside of your tight cunt, those veins brushing across your walls, “unhh, baby,” another loud grunt.

before you knew it, his warmth flooded your stomach. you mewled, nails digging into anything, “fuck, fuck.” you cried, your tears burning your cheeks and you could taste salt on your lips.

all he did was press a kiss to your forehead and mutter a ‘good girl’ like you were supposed to do this for him. arrogant ass.

(#ihaterolan)

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ILL WRITE A PAIGE ONE IF YOU DO A HOZIER ONE AFTER ROLAN

deal.

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I wanr my rolan smut plz.

i’m cooking it up rn

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@kornbr3ad my woman

The beast awakens 🐲

Path of destruction 💥

Lady Tsunade 100 Healings

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Kornbr3ad average banger.

Donald trump x joe biden

JOKES. THIS IS JS SILLY!!

It was Joe Biden's first day in office. Trump was still there because he was like "I cannot leave yet! I must pack my things!" His lips were puckered and chapped. Like, really freaking chapped. As soon as trumpy rumpy saw Biden, his pp went boing. But no one could tell because it was very small and dried up. But Biden rubbed up against him and was like. "Ermm, I think you have a tictac in your trousers!" He faked an Australian accent. No one knows why. Then he sniffed trumps hair. His pp went boing as well. "Oopsies trumpy rumpy" Trump was so insanely turned on by the nickname that he began to grind against joe. "Ohhh trumpy rumpy, don't stop" Joe moaned. The old farts cant even remember that they're enemies. How did either of them even get elected?!

Thats when trumpy rumpy picked Biden up by the dingaling and slammed him onto the desk behind them. Joe moaned out loudly as Trump climbed on top of him and started kissing him very aggressively. Then he moved down, kissing Joe's scraggly, hairy chest all the way to his panty line. Yes, Joe was wearing panties. Trump RIPPED them off and Joe's little friend sprung free with a loud pop. Joe grunted "ouchie! My joints!" Trump had been sitting on his knees so long that they were practically turning to dust. Neither of them really cared. They went straight back to business.

Trump started licking Biden's tip, he was quite quick with it. He had definitely done it before. Joe was writhing beneath him grunting and moaning "Yes trumpy rumpy! More!" So trump just.... Took the whole 2 inches into his mouth and began to bob his head ferociously. Biden couldnt hold it in for too lonng, he exploded in trump's mouth with a louddddd moan. Trump frowned. "When is it my turn! I don't just give. If I give, I want something back Joe." Then, Joe stood and bent trump over the desk. He RAMMED into trump and started playing with his balls. "Oh yes! Yes Joe!" Trump moaned. Then he came all over the desk and grunted.

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Write a octopus dildo smut.

This will be written in my suicide note, Kornbr3ad.

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Angelina Jolie.

NSFW: Fingering, Mommy, Age Gap

Angelina Jolie x FemReader smut

“I’ll fuck that pretty mind blank for you..”

(Thanks for requesting my one true love. Inspired by bad idea! - girl in red)

Angelina’s eyes roamed over your body, as she opened the door. She leaned against the frame, her lips tugging into a smirk as she tilted her head. “What brings you over this late?” She asked with a curious and almost concerned expression despite the smirk on her lips.

You knew it was late, especially too late to be visiting your ex right now, but you didn’t care. You missed her, you missed her touch, you missed her ever lasting beauty that drawn you into her, the allure of her body and soul. The way her eyes would rave your body in, the way she’d memorize every piece and inch of your perfect body, the way she’d do anything and everything for you.

You stutter out, your hand rubbing against the back of your head as you looked down at your feet, how could you ever look at her? You knew this was a bad idea. “I don’t know, maybe this was a bad idea..”

She laughed softly, her hand grasping your wrist, pulling you into her house before you could even turn away. “Too late..” She purred into your ear, her hands going up and under your shirt, feeling your warm skin underneath her slender and long fingers. A smirk lasting on her face. “I don’t care, I can’t think straight when we’re this close..” She murmured, her touch growing more aggressive as she reached to the back of your bra unclasping it before she even took your shirt off. “God, I’ve missed you.”

Your eyes widened at every little touch, her fingertips leaving trails of fire on your skin. “Please, we can’t, this is so wrong..” You whined quietly, but the way her eyes lingered on yours, the way she looked down at you, everything making that pool of desire grow more and more.

“Darling, you’re so pretty, it hurts..” She shoved you against the wall so roughly. “Are you ready for more?” She husked into your ear. Her voice low and sultry, she enjoyed every little effect she had on you. She didn’t care if you were her ex, she didn’t care, all she cared was stripping you from that thin shirt and kissing your body all over until you beg her for more.

Her hands tugged at the bottom of your shirt, quickly pulling it over your head, throwing them across the living room. Her hot and wet mouth pressing against your warm skin, the only thing that provided you any sort of comfort was the cold wall, which only gave you goosebumps compared to the heat of her touch. Your eyes widened, her sharp teeth biting into the side of your neck, your hands immediately went to her hair, grasping anything to relieve the pain and pleasure that coursed through your body.

The sharp feeling of her teeth made you more desperate, the hot feeling between your legs growing more and more, you whined softly. “Fuck, I’ve missed you so much..” You moaned. Everything was wrong, but the feeling of her touch was so right. “I’m totally fucked..” You whimpered, while her hands start to dig into your hips, her touch so rough that it would bring bruises to you the next morning.

“Oh, you will be by me. I’ll fuck that pretty mind blank for you..” Her mouth went to your jaw where she licked then sucked on, leaving hickies, her eyes glistened with lust. She didn’t stop sucking on your skin, but you were so dazed with pleasure and need, you didn’t even care if she was leaving marks on you that you’d never be able to cover. Her fingers started to slip underneath your waistband.

Your breath hitched in anticipation, your eyes widening at her actions, you couldn’t deny just how fucked you o with each and every movement. Her lips, her fingers, her body pressed against yours. All of it was so much, and you couldn’t stand it. You shook your head, you begged her to stop, pleading before you lost control, “Please, Angie, god, please stop. If you keep going, I won’t be able control myself..” You mutter weakly, your hands going to her shirt clenching fist fulls of her cloth. You pleaded with her, but her fingers continued to press against your soaked panties.

“Do you want this or not..” She whispered while her fingers continued to graze against your wetness, her teeth biting your lower lip while you whined so loudly. Your noises filling the room.

“Y-yes, but we can’t..” You protested, but she chuckled dangerously and low, her eyes full of mirth and lack of empathy for your moral dignity.

She licked your skin again, her tongue pressing against your pulse where your heart was beating rapidly, “We’re doing it right now, darling..” She replied before her fingers slipped into your panties, the feeling of her finger tips teasingly touching your slit made your head leaned back further allowing her more access to your neck.

“Oh gods, fuck, please fuck me, Angie..” You cried out so needily, your chest heaving desperately, your eyes rolling back as her fingers rubbed against your slick slit.

She smirked at your pleas, “You need to be a little more convincing, sweetheart.” She mocked you, her fingers slowing her pace as her middle finger slowly rubbed against your clit in small circles. You whined, your body jerking. You couldn’t believe how good she felt, how surreal her fingers against your clit was, your head leaned back further allowing her more access to bite and kiss as she pleased. Her red swollen lips continued to suck on your sensitive skin, leaving your body covered in goosebumps and small tremors of pleasure.

“M-mommy! Please don’t stop… please.. aaahh..!” Your voice breaks mid-way, as her fingers continued to stimulate your clit. Her movement got quicker and more aggressive as her shallow, ragged breaths hit against your neck before she bit down once more. Sure, she was older than you, sure, she was your ex, but she always fucked you so good.

Angelina smirked at your pathetic pleading. Her hand broke away from your swollen clit as you whined, you begged her silently to keep touching you, but her hand grabbed your wrist, her grip was so tight. It was likely to leave a bruise tomorrow morning, she threw you onto the couch as she looked at you. Her eyes were filled with lust. “You always come crawling back to me; you’re such a slut.” She purred. She pressed her body down onto yours, your bare chest pressed against her clothes chest.

“P-please.. I want to feel you..” You plead, your eyes wide with need. Your hands going to her shirt where you needily pull it over her head. You laid it on the table, she had a smirk lingering on her lips.

She breathed softly, “You’re so desperate.. just how I like you.” Her fingers went back under your waistband slipping underneath your panties once more. “Beg me again.”

“Fuck me, Angie. Fuck me until I can’t breathe. Please.” You beg louder, “Please, mommy…” You add, lust fulfilling your voice. Her fingers shoved inside your cunt. You gasped loudly, grasping at the couch’s fabric. You could hardly breathe, the feeling of her fingers fucking you brought back so many desires, so many memories, while your head spins in dazed pleasure.

Her long and slender fingers continuing to press deeper in your core, her eyes focused on your face. You couldn’t even look at her, your eyes rolling back as she quickened her pace inside of you. “You’re so beautiful baby girl, so so beautiful, you make mommy feel so good.” She murmured while her fingers fucked you, you were so used to her touch that it didn’t even stretch you, it just fit you perfectly. You were molded into her fingers as she fucked you deeper.

“Ohhh! I love you so much..” You moan out, your back arching. The need for more coursing through your body, as your hips jerked into her fingers. You gasped for air, you couldn’t believe how good you felt underneath her, with her inside of you. You forgot how good she was.

Her fingers curled inside of you, your pleasure building in your stomach couldn’t handle it anymore, you released suddenly. A loud cry escaped your mouth, her fingers pulled out and she sucked them dry with a smile.

“I love you so much too, baby.. you tasted amazing.”

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NSFW: handjob, blowjob

Rory Culkin SMUT

(We played Fortnite festival and whoever did better had to write smut for the other, and she didn’t do winner takes all tie breaker, so here I am, once again. @kornbr3ad , here’s your smut)

Rory started playing Ride the Lightning on Fortnite Festival, you look over at him, and ask him if you could play as well.

He reluctantly agreed and went back to the lobby, so you could join him. While you two played, you started to strike a deal, whoever ever won, the other had to please them. He was very well he’d win, he played it many times, but he downplayed his experience to trick you into accepting the deal.

Your competitive nature flaring up, your hands get sweaty, but you’re so focused on winning and checking his score you miss notes you shouldn’t have. He’d tease and nudge you, messing with you just to make you frustrated, all the while he giggled and played it off with a smirk on his full pink lips.

After the song, he won, he had 99% only missing one note from his act of nudging you and nearly making you fall off the couch. He starts laughing, mischievously, with a big goofy grin on his face. “So beautiful? What about that deal..?” He asked smugly, his eyes flickering with excitement and lust, he starts laughing as you swat him arm rudely.

“Oh, shut it, you just have more experience!” You yelp as he pulled you off the couch and infront of him. Your knees pressed against the cold hardwood floor as you look up at him.

His eyes glistening with desire, his heart racing and beating against his chest, he stroked your hair and placed a strand behind your ear as he smiled ever so lovingly. “Your excuses are cute, but a deal is a deal.” He said, he starts to pull his grey pants off and boxers, which you tug off once they went down his knees. You lay them to the side of you, before you look up at his pretty blue eyes once more. The way they softened under your gaze made you feel such affection for him despite the rough and lustful act waiting ahead between you two.

“Fine. I’ll do whatever you ask.” You murmur reluctantly, rolling your eyes in fake irritation, even when your lips softly tug into a smile.

“Suck me and stroke me then, sweetheart.” He demanded with a smirk, his eye narrowing down at yours, he pulled your long hair up behind your head while your lips pressed against his tips. He lowered your head down, making you suck only the tip, his precum brushing against your tongue ever so slightly. You groan because of the salty taste, but you can’t deny the warmth growing in your stomach and the wetness pooling between your thighs. His hand started to press your mouth down further on his cock, forcing you to take more in, while your eyes looked up at him.

Your hand rested at the bottom of his base, softly stroking it while your mouth sucked primarily on the tip, your hand went higher to his shaft where you stroked, while your tongue danced around his tip, licking, sucking, and blowing while his eyes rolled back, his head leaning back softly against the couch while he bucked his hips further into your mouth. His hand shoving your mouth farther as you removed both your hands from his cock, feeling him start to twitch in your mouth more and more. “Good girl.” He husked out in pleasure. “I’m so close, baby, keep sucking on me.” His hand pulling at your hair while he continued to push your head further down, his thick tip hitting against the back of your throat. You started to gag, but you didn’t care once he filled your mouth with warm, sticky cum. He released your head, as he looked down at you with warm eyes.

“Thank you, my love.” He whispered quietly as he stroked your hair once more, you continued to stroke him to help him ride down his extreme high as he panted quietly with a pleased expression.

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Not even the Lord smite could stop me

Anne Hathaway

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I’d like a cup?

Anne Hathaway

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Thanks sexy 😚

Anne Hathaway x Fem!Reader

This was a request from my best friend, but it's my first female x female smut, so it might suck, if so, im so sorry @trulykennaroni

WARNINGS: NSFW, oral, fingering, smut, usage of the word mommy, age gap

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It was a typical Friday evening. Anne had to go to shoot something for a new movie and you were her kids' babysitter. Once you arrived at her place, she opened the door for you and bit her lip. She looked you up and down, taking in your beauty. "You look very beautiful this evening, sweetheart." She smiled at you. You were at least 20 years younger than her, so you thought maybe she was just saying it in a friendly way. You thanked her as she headed for the door.

When she returned, she did all the typical mom things, like asking if the kids behaved themselves and whatnot. She kept looking you up and down and flashing her pearly whites at you. Once she got ready to pay you, she smirked "Y'know, I have another type of payment in mind that may interest you." Your eyes widened as you realized she was making an advance on you. THE Anne Hathaway was wanting to have SEX WITH YOU????

One thing led to another and before long, she was pinning you to the couch, kissing you passionately. You kissed her back with equal desire, her tongue ran across your bottom lip, as if to ask for entrance. You mouth slipped open slightly and she slid her tongue in. She kissed and sucked her way down your neck and naked torso, all the way to your thighs. She kissed and bit your inner thighs before licking your clit. She slipped 2 fingers in, moving in tandem with her tongue. You whined loudly as she stopped, leaving you right on edge. "Why'd you stop" you whined. "I want you to beg me to make you cum." She smirked. "Please make me cum mommy, I'll do anything." you whimpered needily. She went right back to licking and suckling at your clit as she fingered you, pushing you over the edge. You came with a loud cry as she lapped at your folds.

She sat down on the couch and spread her legs for you, pulling you down between her thighs. "Make mommy cum." She said with a sultry tone. She pulled you by the hair towards her entrance, your tongue darted out as you started to lap at her wetness. She moaned, "That's a good job baby, keep going." So you did, you sped up and before long, she creamed in your mouth and you swallowed every last drop.

After she got you cleaned up and ready to go home, you told her bye and left. BUT now at least you had something to look forward to each time for your "Payment" for babysitting for her.

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NSFW: handjob, blowjob, doggy (idk what all to warn, nothing too freaky) Rory Culkin SMUT

(I’m winging this for my friend @kornbr3ad , please don’t judge..)

Rory started strumming his red electric guitar, “Thanks for these new strings.” He murmured under his breath. His voice was low, as he tried to not wake up his roommate.

“Yeah, you’re welcome.” You respond nervously. Your hands slightly sweaty, his blue eyes narrowing, looking you up and down with a needy gaze.

He chuckled softly, his lips spreading into a smile. “You nervous?” He asked gently. You always had a little crush on him, it was inevitable after all. His shoulder length brown hair, his ocean blue eyes that seemed to draw you in more and more with every glance or stare.

“Just a little.. I’m not really used to being here, usually whenever we hang out, we’re at my place.” You admit nervously. You two had to hang out at your place because of your parents unnecessary rules and cautions.

Rory laughed, it was gentle yet throaty. “Come on, don’t be so afraid.. I haven’t bit yet.” He said, he scooted closer to you on the side of his bed. He put the guitar down against the bottom of his bed, and his hand softly grazed against your cheek.

“Yet..?” You respond nervously, your cheeks heating up at the feeling of his warm skin. His slender yet muscular fingers scraping your face with such tenderness. This was everything you dreamed of, hoped for, all you could do was wish for more. You felt intoxicated by his presence, and his charming smile, you lean further into his touch, silently pleading for more.

Rory continued to touch your cheek, noticing the flicker of desire and need within your eyes that burned more than the fire in his own chest, he leaned into your face. Your lips only a few millimeters away, as you could feel his hot breath hit against your lips, causing your body to shiver with anticipation. “Oh god, Rory..” You whine lowly.

“Yes, princess?” He asked with a smirk plastered onto his face. “If you ask nicely, maybe I’ll reward you..” His voice trailed off, as his fingers continued to stroke your face with affection and kindness.

“I’ve always wanted this, Rory.. please.. just kiss me..” You gasp out, your voice softening, your body trembling with need. He softly pressed his lips against yours, his mouth hot and wet, while his hands cupped your face.

“You taste so good, baby girl..” He husked out, his hand lowering to your wrist where he gripped tightly pressing your palm against the growing bulge in his pants. Rory’s tongue pressed against your lips, asking for entrance before they parted by instinct.

Your hand beginning to rub against his bulge, hearing him softly whine and groan in the kiss. He explores your mouth with such need and desire, your body starting to tremble anxiously. Your name occasionally getting moaned into the kiss as you quickened your pace against his bulge.

“You’re so good at this, sweetie. Keep going for me, please.” He whispered, needily, before you place your hands on his chest pushing him onto his back before you begin to unzip his black, ripped, jeans. Your hand pulling his boxers down just enough to reveal his length, your eyes widening in surprise. He was definitely bigger than you expected or even dreamed of in those late night fantasies.

Your delicate fingers wrapping around his shaft, you slowly started to stroke him, his whining increasing. His eyes softly rolled back, as he held himself up on his elbows, watching your hand stroke him. “Ohh, yes, baby, just like that.. oooohhh, god, you’re doing so good.” He panted out. His forehead slowly becoming sweaty as he held his head back, his hips staring to jerk. “Oh god, keep going please. You’re so good.”

As soon as he got close, twitching in your hand desperately, you let go of his mess. He whined loudly, “W-why’d you stop, sweetheart..?” His voice so needy, his eyes wide with desire, his body shaking with his need for release.

He watched as you got down on your knees, he sat up, and watched in surprise as you parted your lips and started to lick on his tip. Your tongue swerving around it, your eyes looking up at his to gauge his reaction. His blue eyes softly rolling back as his breath hitched in anticipation, his hips bucking further causing you to take more length into your mouth. His tip hitting back of your throat, making you gag, but you kept sucking with the pure intention of pleasing him.

“Gods, you feel so good. You’re such a good girl.” Rory moaned, his shaft twitching more and more against your tongue and cheeks, while you blowed more on his cock.

As you blew more, his moans got increasingly more passionate. As you looked up, locking eyes with such intensity and desire, he busted in your mouth leaving a salty taste lingering. “Swallow it, baby girl, be good for me.” He commanded. You swallowed it down with wide eyes.

“Good girl.” He rasped out, before he patted the bed next to him. “Let me give my good girl the reward she deserves, hmm?”

You got up on the bed, he moved behind you, his hands starting to massage your ass, while your face is pressed against the cold, black sheets. “Mm, you have such a nice ass.. so perfect for me to look at while I rawdog you.”

You sputter and writhe, his other hand going to the back of your heading grasping your hair and pulling on it before he shoved into your tight cunt. His other hand slapping your ass before he whined loudly at the feeling of your walls clenching around his cock. “Oh, fuck, baby girl. There we go, you’re so good for me. Keep taking it like that.”

As your walls wrap around his hardness, you could feel him stretch you in ways you never thought possible, your head spinning and dazed in pleasure. Your tongue sticking out as his tip started to press against your cervix, “Oh, oh my god, Rory!” You cry out, your body starting to shake, “Right there! Please don’t stop, please!” You whimper louder, you can barely form a coherent thought as his cock hit deeper and deeper. His shaft slamming against your walls, you could feel his veins grind against your skin, as you let out a shuddering gasp feeling his cock fill your insides up with warm cum while you cream his cock.

“That… was so amazing…” You both gasped out in unison.

“Thank you, daddy..” You murmured to Rory who softly stroked his fingers through your hair as he pulled out, making you whine as you felt so empty.

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Please request me to write fics.. any character that’s a woman, milf, anime character (please woman), cartoon; whatever, and I’ll write it. I’m bored.

@kornbr3ad request any man you want idc. 🦆 you’re special

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Is it true that you…. Like women?

Love is an understatement. Fully worship the ground women walk on is more like it.