I Think I Speak For Everyone When I Say,

i think i speak for everyone when i say,

DILF!DYLAN MOODBOARD

pov: dylan takes you out to his beachside villa

i think i speak for everyone when i say,

Void Stiles in Echo House (3x20)

Let me in, Stiles! Let me in! Just let her go, please! Let me in, Stiles! Let me in! Let me in and I'll let her live. Let me in!

hiiii what do u think dominant dyl would be like?

Hi nonnie!

-SPANKS so many spanks, to the point of tears

-“Keep on struggling, baby. It only makes me harder.”

-But he likes to mindfuck you. He'll kisss your tears away and tell you you're almost done.

-The only toys I could see him owning would be a pair of metal handcuffs, a small vibrator and a butt plug

-A master at breath control and deepthroating

-"Look at you making such a mess on yourself.” As your saliva falls from your lips mixing with your slick that now covers the floor

-He has a thing for you being on your knees. Not even in a sexual way all the time, but to show your submissiveness and loyalty

-Dyl is the type to spank your pussy before lining up and thrusting his full length into your cunt

-“Jesus Christ. You take my cock so well… Like you were meant for it.”

-His pace would be hard getting you right to the edge before backing off to slow, barely there thrusts

-You would be almost to tears, begging him for that release

-He’d keep fucking you through your orgasm and rub over your clit making you scream out from the intense pleasure

Infatuation

Request: Hi since you haven’t done a void stiles smut, can you do one also with a choking kink

Warnings: Smut; choking kink

A/N: thanks anon cus I really needed this in my life. 

Void sat outside your window, smirking to himself as his eyes followed your every movement. He had seen you in his memories, in Stiles’s memories, before his friend, Scott, was bitten. He had gone through every single memory Stiles had of you, reliving each moment. Stiles was most definitely attached to this human, Void believed it could even be love. Sadly, Stiles, in his most valiant effort to keep you safe, lost you when he wouldn’t tell her what was going on when some ‘animal’ attacked Lydia and Jackson. Void pursed his lips as he thought back to that particular memory of Stiles’s. He could almost recall the devastating ache in his chest, heart hammering, throat constricting with the need to shed tears. Oh yes, Stiles was heart broken that day.

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