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This Is Me Officially Thanking Everyone That Creates Gifs Because My God I Am STRUGGLING. Ive Been Trying

this is me officially thanking everyone that creates gifs because my god i am STRUGGLING. ive been trying to make some for my new AU for the past 4 hours๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ


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1 year ago
Thankyou For Tagging Me Baby!

thankyou for tagging me baby!๐Ÿค

no pressure tags: @dbnightingale24 @lilacevans @babyjakes @evansbby @navybrat817 @cevansbaby-dove

moodboard challenge

it's been a minute since i've done one and i think they are super fun for a dose of creative expression. so i'm starting one! lol. go on pinterest (or preferred site) and gather your favorites of these: character, lyric/quote, weather, random object, color, hobby, food, movie, and album!

Moodboard Challenge

np tags (unless you're mari then do it): @thatdammchickennugget @pizzaapeteer @localravenclaw @helpimhopelesslyinlove @slytherinboysappreciation @musingsofahufflepuff @papercorgiworld @suugarbabe @heirofs1ytherin @writingsbychlo @theostrophywife @rypnami @obsessedwithceleste @sureallavnder @weasleyreidstyles @berryzxx


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1 year ago
Preach That Shit! What Is It With Writers Turning Toxic Once They Get A Large Platform Also I Will Defend

preach that shit! what is it with writers turning toxic once they get a large platformโ€ฆ๐Ÿ˜ฌ also i will defend my moots til the day i die like iโ€™m so protective, do not disturb their peace and donโ€™t be fucking rude when people are literally supporting your workโ€ฆ pls and thanks k bye x

Yo no way I got blocked for being in awe of a parallel between Paradise Lost, Paradise Regained and another fic ๐Ÿ˜ญ

Like, I was not even hating. I was genuinely amazed and admiring ๐Ÿ’€

But it seems blocking is the best option because why would you stoop down to responding like a decent person would ๐Ÿ˜‚


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1 year ago

The Dinner Guest

The Dinner Guest

This amazing header was made by the beautiful and talented @lilacevans. This header also helped spark my muse after so long!

Starring: Nomad!Steve Rogers x F!Reader x Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

Summary: Some things Steve isnโ€™t comfortable doing, so he has to bring in backup.

Warnings: 18+ Only. SMUT. NSFW. D/s dynamic. Hotwife scenario. Oral Sex. Rimming. Slapping. Manhandling. Unprotected sex (a little). Steve could be considered a cuck. Lloyd being Lloyd. Degradation. Facial.

A/N: This is my first fic in a long time, so please be nice! My muse finally came back, and I really hope she doesnโ€™t go away again, but who knows! This is filthy, but I honestly could get this idea out of my head, so here you go!

All mistakes are mine! I proofread, but you know, I make mistakes!

Divider by: @firefly-graphics

Word Count: 2915

The Dinner Guest

A content sigh turns into a purr as he gently massages your scalp, his thick fingers gently tangling in your locks. Lifting your head from his knee you softly smile when his gaze meets your own, normally hardened blue eyes soft as he gazes upon his babygirl.

Something was missing before you met Steve. Something that was deep inside you that you didnโ€™t understand. It lurked in the shadows and caused an insatiable ache that you couldnโ€™t quell with your fingers alone.

Then he came into your life. He took one look at you and just knew. Initially wary of his intentions, he took his time, and little by little chipped away at the walls you put up to protect yourself. He tapped into that part of you that you kept locked away, released it into the world like a ravenous animal. Steve caught the beast by the scruff of the neck and forced it to the ground, and tamed it just enough to funnel it into your self discovery journey as a submissive.

Things that would have disgusted you a few years ago is now all you crave, and you knew you were the luckiest woman to be able to explore new avenues of your sexuality alongside such an attentive, adoring, and dominant daddy.

There is nothing that he wouldnโ€™t do for you, but lately heโ€™s been struggling. He never wants to leave you wanting or disappointed, and he knows thatโ€™s exactly what you have been feeling. You havenโ€™t said anything to him, but he can see it behind your eyes. Lately you have wanted him to be rough with you, degrading. Youโ€™ve even shown him some of the porn youโ€™ve been watching while heโ€™s away, soaking your panties with your slick, but you were a good girl and you never broke the rules and touched yourself. By the time Steve came home you were already on your knees begging for his cock the minute he came through the door.

Steve loved you so much he didnโ€™t know if he could give you what you wanted. But he knew that he could never, ever, really tell you no.

โ€œSweetheart, do you love me?โ€

โ€œWith my whole heart.โ€

โ€œAnd do you trust daddy?โ€

โ€œWith my whole life.โ€

He leans down and kisses your forehead, his thick beard brushing against your skin. โ€œIโ€™m bringing home a friend tomorrow night, and I want you to make a nice dinner. Daddy wants to show you off. Do you think you can do that for me?โ€

You sit up, clapping your hands excitedly. You love entertaining, even more so when you know it would make your daddy happy. He doesnโ€™t bring home friends often as he likes to keep you to himself. So you know tomorrow is going to be a special treat.

โ€œAnything in particular youโ€™d like me to make?โ€

โ€œSurprise me.โ€ He chuckles before standing and gathering you in his arms, nuzzling and nipping at your neck while carrying you down the hallway to bed.

The Dinner Guest

Everything was perfect. Steve should be home with his dinner guest any minute. You spent the entire day preparing for the evening. Grocery shopping, cleaning, cooking and making yourself pretty. At one point you were afraid you might run out of time, but you just made it. The last thing you would ever want to do is disappoint Steve. Heโ€™s never been a fan of punishing you, but you know he will if he has to.

Youโ€™re taking one last look in the hallway mirror when you hear his key in the lock, your stomach doing flip flops in anticipation of the evening ahead of you. Steve pushes the door open, smiling at you when he sees you decked in his favorite little black dress he bought you for special occasions. He meets you in the foyer, kissing your lips softly and whispering how beautiful you looked before stepping back and introducing you to his colleague rocking back and forth on his heels with his hands in his pockets. Heโ€™s about as tall as Steve, hair slicked back with a clean shaven face lest a thick mustache adorning his upper lip. Dressed in a tight black polo with matching slacks and loafers, this man oozed a confident masculinity that already had your cunt fluttering and your clit throbbing.

โ€œSweetheart, this is Lloyd.โ€ You feel his hand resting on your lower back gently push you towards the other man, and you find yourself becoming shy under his intense gaze. โ€œ Lloyd, this is Y/N.โ€

โ€œIt's nice to meet you, Lloyd,โ€ you offer your hand to him and he raises his eyebrow and chuckles at the gesture.

โ€œThat how you greet all your daddyโ€™s guests pumpkin? Or am I special?โ€

You quickly pull your hand back, swallowing thickly and looking at Steve. Youโ€™ve already made a mistake. Great.

โ€œSweetheart, why donโ€™t you give Lloyd a proper hello, then get us some drinks while I give him a tour of the house?โ€

โ€œYes, of course, daddy.โ€ Stepping up to Lloyd, you tilt your head up, pressing your lips to his. Innocent at first, Lloyd firmly grabs the back of your neck, his tongue prying your lips apart and forcing his way inside. His kiss captures your breath as he explores every inch of your mouth, his free hand roaming your body, pulling you flush against him. Heโ€™s already hard, his length pressing against your abdomen as he finally lets you up for air. He swipes his thumb against the corner of your mouth, your shade of lipstick staining this skin. โ€œI like this color.โ€ His eyes sparkle mischievously as he smirks down at you. โ€œIt's going to look amazing on my dick later.โ€ You stifle a gasp as he adjusts his bulge before gesturing to the room around him. โ€œCome on Rogers, take me on this tour so we can get to dinner and I can get inside of her. Iโ€™m much more of a dessert before dinner kinda guy, but you know, your house, your rules I guess.โ€

Clearing his throat Steve moves to join Lloyd. โ€œSweetheart, why donโ€™t you go clean your face before making us those drinks?โ€

โ€œYes daddy.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t be long pumpkin!โ€ Lloyd calls over his shoulder falling into step with Steve. โ€œI donโ€™t want to have to come find you!โ€

Rushing up the stairs to the master bath, you grab a tissue and wipe your face of the smeared lipstick, refreshing the color before reapplying powder to your chin. Patting down a few wayward hairs from your half up half down style, you deem yourself presentable before hurrying back down the stairs and into Steveโ€™s bar area. He had told you what to serve him and Lloyd beforehand, and you go about making two old fashioneds the way he taught you. Just as you're garnishing their beverages you see their silhouettes outside the sliding glass door that led to the pool. Perfect timing.

Placing both glasses on a small serving tray you make your way outside, both men turning to look when they hear your heels clacking against the concrete.

โ€œThere she is!โ€ Lloyd chides, plucking a glass from the wood balanced on your hands. Steve follows suit, a reassuring hand sliding to the middle of your lower back. Bringing the glass to his lips he sips the cocktail, your breath hitching while he swirls the liquid around his mouth before swallowing.

โ€œItโ€™s delicious, sweetheart.โ€

His praise wraps around you like a warm blanket straight from the dryer. Thereโ€™s nothing that made you happier than knowing you made Steve happy. Lloyd studies you over the rim of his glass. Heโ€™s quiet. Calculating. A pull at the back of your mind is loud and clear. You should be afraid of this man, and you are. But that fear has you ruining your panties, not wanting to flee.

โ€œDinner should be about ready,โ€ you look between the two muscular men. โ€œIโ€™d be happy to make up your plates and serve you in the dining room.โ€

โ€œGive us a minute, pumpkin,โ€ Lloyd takes another swig of whiskey, kissing his teeth at the burn that slides down his throat. โ€œJust gotta go over a few last minute details with your daddy here,โ€ he pauses, clapping Steve on the back. โ€œThen Iโ€™ll come in and taste everything you have to offer.โ€

Your knees are weak, a shiver encasing your body. Two sets of blues are boring into your back, and you pause to soothe your burning skin against the cool glass of the sliding door when you shut it behind you. Pushing off the glass, you press your thighs together to quell the ache throbbing through your cunt since Steve and Lloyd walked through the front door.

The kitchen smells heavenly as you go about finishing your tasks. You inhale deeply as you pull the roast from the oven, careful not to burn yourself when you place the pan on the counter. Cutting into the meat you know youโ€™ve outdone yourself, itโ€™s cooked to perfection. You plate everything, giving generous portions of meat and vegetables on each dish.

Youโ€™re placing the last plate at the dining room table when youโ€™re joined by Steve and Lloyd, the latter plopping into a seat across from yours. Steve, ever the gentleman, pulls out your chair, ensuring your comfort before reaching for the bottle of Tignanello wine and pouring you and Lloyd a glass before filling his own.

โ€œSweetheart, everything looks great, thank you.โ€ His fingers linger on your arm as he takes his place next to you at the head of the table. Lloyd watches the exchange, his features slowly curving into a dark smile.

โ€œSoak up as much of that tenderness as you can pumpkin. Iโ€™m not going to be gentle with you.โ€

A silence falls over the table as Lloydโ€™s words sink in. Pushing your food around your plate youโ€™re excited and a little scared. The unknown of what was to come gnawing at the inside of your belly.

โ€œYou ok? Youโ€™re not eating.โ€ Steveโ€™s voice is laced with concern. He drops his fork to rub your back before hooking his finger under your chin so he can look into your eyes. โ€œSay the word sweetheart, and Lloyd will leave right after dinner.โ€

โ€œNo, Iโ€™m fine.โ€ You try to sound as confident as possible, but you know that you canโ€™t lie to your daddy. โ€œIโ€™m just a little nervous is all.โ€

Lloyd scoffs between bites of food. โ€œDonโ€™t worry, I wonโ€™t bite.โ€ He pauses, raising an eyebrow. โ€œToo hard.โ€

Conversation is light as the three of you enjoy dinner. When the meal is finished, you clear the table, putting leftovers away and loading the dishwasher as the men retire to the living room. You make two after dinner cocktails serving them to Steve and Lloyd before perching yourself on Steve's knee when he pats it. Steve speaks about work, both men sharing the little information they could about various projects before Lloyd drains his glass, the tension hanging in the air so thick you could cut it with a knife.

It was time for the festivities to get started.

Steve helps you to your feet before standing, one last minute check in before he leaves you to Lloydโ€™s devices.

โ€œColors?โ€

โ€œRed, yellow, greenโ€

โ€œSafe word?โ€

โ€œBrooklyn.โ€

Steve turns his attention to Lloyd.

โ€œSheโ€™s all yours.โ€

The words barely leave his mouth and Lloyd was on you, fisting your hair and forcing you to your knees. The carpet burns your skin as he drags you across the floor, sitting into an armchair as you settle between his thighs. Thereโ€™s no ignoring the bulge straining against the front of his trousers, your fingers seeking to help before Lloyd slaps them away before they can reach the button of his fly.

โ€œNo hands, pumpkin. I wanna see what that throat can do.โ€

He pops open the button and drags down his zipper in one motion, his cock easily springing free since he chose to go commando. Youโ€™re mesmerized, eyes carving a path from his full sack to the fat mushroom tip with pre-cum leaking from the slit. Steveโ€™s cock was still the best youโ€™ve ever had, but this one you knew was going to be a close second.

โ€œSpeechless?โ€ Lloyd chuckles, shimmying out of his pants and shaking them off his legs, kicking them to the side. You open your mouth, sticking out your tongue and straining against his grip to sample a taste of his nectar as he uses it to help guide his hand back and forth on his cock. โ€œItโ€™s ok,โ€ he shushes your whimpers, tapping his fat head against your tongue. โ€œI donโ€™t need you to talk.โ€

Giving no warning he surges forward, filling your throat with the length of him. Gagging around him his grip is strong, leaving you nowhere to go as he mercilessly skull fucks you. From the grunts and groans coming from above heโ€™s enjoying himself, a slew of curse words overflowing from his mouth when he sinks back into the chair bringing you with him. He holds you down on him, the patch of hair sprouting around his pubic bone tickling your nose.

โ€œThatโ€™s it, you can take it.โ€ Lloyd spits, huffing deeply as your throat constricts around him. โ€œThatโ€™s a good whore. This is what youโ€™re made for. Taking all of me down that whore throat of yours.โ€

Everything in your field of vision is a blur, black tears from your mascara mixing with snot and spit running from your nose and corners of your mouth. Fog is beginning to overtake your senses as your body heaves, your lungs pleading for a breath of fresh air. Just as the darkness begins to overtake you Lloyd pulls himself from you, slapping your face to grab your attention while you suck in precious oxygen you were denied.

โ€œDonโ€™t fall asleep on me yet, Iโ€™m not even close to being finished with your holes.โ€ Stroking his cock soaked in your saliva he shifts his ass to the edge of the chair, lifting his legs and bringing his knees close to his chest. Forcing your face back between his legs he sighs when you instinctively start to lick his balls, the sound of you lapping at his skin falling into rhythm with his hand jacking himself off.

โ€œDonโ€™t be shy, you know what I want.โ€ Itโ€™s not a request, but a command, Lloydโ€™s hand pushing you to the puckered hole between his cheeks.

โ€œOh Fuck!โ€ He cries out when your tongue flicks along his taint before you slowly lave along the rim of his asshole.

โ€œGod, youโ€™ve got a good slut here Rogers.โ€ Lloyd tosses in Steveโ€™s direction. โ€œI didnโ€™t believe you at first, but fuck if she isnโ€™t an obiedient nasty little thing.โ€

Back and forth you flit your tongue over Lloydโ€™s back hole, pride warming your heart when his eyes roll back in his head. His fist is flying along his length, the veins of his cock pulsing to the same beat of your needy empty cunt.

โ€œSo fucking goodโ€ฆโ€ Lloydโ€™s voice trails off when you push the tip of your tongue past the right ring of muscle. From your place between his legs you have the best seat in the house, watching Lloydโ€™s chest rise and fall with each heady breath, his plump lips hanging open in an โ€œoโ€ under a thick mustache that you hope youโ€™ll get to ride later. You canโ€™t help it, sliding your hand up your dress and under your panties humming against Lloyd when you sink two fingers inside of your slick pussy. The punishment for not asking permission is worth it.

โ€œShit Iโ€™m gonnaโ€ฆ fuck!โ€ Lloyd jerks your head back, stroking his cock over your face, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. The first ropes of cum cover your face, sticky seed dripping from your chin as you try and catch some in your mouth. You donโ€™t want to waste a drop but thereโ€™s just so much.

โ€œAh..oh.. pumpkin weโ€™re just getting this night started.โ€ Lloyd leans over your body while catching his breath, ripping your hand from your cunt he then smacks your ass. Hard. โ€œI donโ€™t remember telling you to fuck yourself. But I guess itโ€™s hard not to when youโ€™re a slut.โ€

Your dress falls in ruins to the floor when Lloyd rips it from your body, your thong suffering the same fate. Finally he gives you some reprieve, and you almost cum when his thumb runs up the cut of you and circles your clit.

โ€œTonight you belong to me.โ€ He sneers in your ear, manhandling you into position so your cum stained face is in full view of Steve. โ€œYour holes, your orgasms, your service, all mine. From now until Iโ€™m done you call me Sir. You understand?โ€

You nod, Lloydโ€™s palm connecting with your cheek again as he tsks in disgust. โ€œUse your words dummy.โ€

โ€œYes Sir,โ€ you croak, your fingers curling into the carpet when he positions you how he wants, your back in a deep arch so your cunt is on full display. Back at full attention he teases his cock along your petals, coating himself with your juices before sliding into your tight, wet, heat.

โ€œHold on pumpkin.โ€ Lloyd sets a brutal pace, his hips slapping against your ass, the sounds of the flesh filling the room.

โ€œIโ€™m going to do things to you tonight that your daddy is scared to do.โ€

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1 year ago

ilysm๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

ใ€Ž๐ƒ๐‘๐„๐– ๐’๐“๐€๐‘๐Š๐„๐˜ & ๐‚๐จ.ใ€

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๐€๐”๐“๐‡๐Ž๐‘๐’ ๐๐Ž๐“๐„: ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐  ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–+ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ž๐๐ข๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐›๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ, ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐š๐ซ๐ค ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐ฅ๐š๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก. ๐‘๐ž๐š๐ ๐š๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ค. ๐ˆ ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ ๐ข ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ. ๐“๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค. ๐ƒ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐จ๐ซ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ. ๐๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ข๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐ . ๐“๐ก๐š๐ง๐ค๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ยฉ ๐‚๐ก๐ฑ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ง.

๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ž, ๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ๐ฌ. ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ข ๐๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ฌ๐ค ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ž ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ.

โ˜ช๏ธŽ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Š๐จ-๐…๐ข! โ˜ช๏ธŽ ๐Œ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐Œ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ

๐Š๐ž๐ฒ- ๐’๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ (โœฏ), ๐ƒ๐š๐ซ๐ค (โ™ฑ), ๐…๐ฅ๐ฎ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ (โ€), ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ (โ˜น)

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ใ€Ž๐‘๐€๐…๐„ ๐‚๐€๐Œ๐„๐‘๐Ž๐ใ€

rafe + shy reader + beach sex

rafe + 69

rafe + somno

rafe + piss kink

sad! rafe + comforting! reader

rafeโ€™s a booty muncher??

rafe peeking up readers skirt

rafe manipulating naive! reader (1.5k)

clubbing w rafe headcanon (sfw + nsfw)

pussy eating + throat fucking + ass eating + ball sucking + cum eating (๐Ÿ˜ญ)

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1 year ago

STOPPP bc i was just reminded of a fic idea i had but didnโ€™t know how to personally execute

reader eating rafeโ€™s ass ๐Ÿซฃ

(specifically dom rafe but once again how would you execute that ?? ๐Ÿ˜ญ)

oh its SO ON. i know exactly how to execute this. this shit is my JAM. LET ME FUCKIN COOK. (this is so depraved from me iโ€™m so so sorry). pussy eating + throat fucking + ass eating + ball sucking + cum eating๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ

โ‚Šโ™กโ‚Šหš ๐ŸŽ€ใƒปโ‚Šโœง

you lay on your back on your bed, your legs spread wide as rafe sucks and licks your clit. your hands gripping the sheets in tight fists, moans and whimpers echoing around the room. rafe grips your thighs, spreading them further apart when you attempt to close them, the pleasure becoming all too much.

โ€œpussy tastes so fuckinโ€™ good.โ€ he growls, giving your clit a sloppy kiss before he crawls up the bed, placing both of his legs on either side of your face, his hand grips the base of his shaft as he slaps the tip of his cock on your lips.

โ€œopen wide baby, daddyโ€™s gonnaโ€™ fuck your throat now.โ€ when you refuse to answer him, keeping your lips sealed, teasing him, he sighs โ€œyou really wannaโ€™ play that game? fine.โ€

his fingers pinch your nose tight, cutting off your air supply, the breath leaving your lungs a lot quicker than one would assume. you fight desperately, thrashing around, but his grip on your head is tight. and when you finally canโ€™t take it anymore, you gasp for breath.

the second your lips part he rams his cock in your throat, gagging you instantly. his hips begin to fuck into your mouth from above, his tip pushing against the walls of your throat with each thrust making your eyes water up as you squeeze them shut.

โ€œyou fuckinโ€™ look at me, cโ€™mon slut, look at daddy while he fucks your throatโ€ฆ fuck that feels good.โ€

he forces the eye contact out of you, making you look him in the eye while his balls slap against your chin and his pre cum leaks onto your tongue, the salty yet sweet taste making you whimper.

suddenly he pulls out with a loud groan, sitting back on your chest, his breathing heavy as he stares down at you, his curtains sticking to his forehead with sweat. swiftly he turns, his cheeks now facing you and you already know what he wants you to do.

and so you lean forward, your tongue delving inbetween his asscheeks, licking his tight hole as he moans, tugging his cock while you eat his ass, lifting your hands to spread his cheeks, giving you better access to his hole. โ€œthatโ€™s it, fuck. push your tongue inside you whore.โ€ he moans. and you do. pushing your tongue past his tight entrance, you begin tongue fucking his ass. his groans turning into whimpers as you probe his prostate.

โ€œfuck. your such a whore, youโ€™d let me do anything to you, huh? even got you eating my ass like your fuckinโ€™ starved, filthy girl.โ€ he half growls as orgasm approaches. you give his rim one last kiss before move down, your nose nuzzling his sac before you stick your tongue out, licking and sucking his balls, slobbering all over them, trying desperately to fit his whole sac in your mouth. โ€œohhh, shitttt.โ€ he whimpers, letting go of his control for a split second before his dominant nature returns.

โ€œyou daddyโ€™s sac slut now? bet you would do anything i fuckinโ€™ ask you to, you desperate slut. say it baby, tell daddy how much you love suckinโ€™ his fat fuckinโ€™ balls.โ€

โ€œlove it sโ€™ much, daddy. love the way you taste.โ€ you whine, a string of saliva attached from his sac to your lips.

his cock twitches and his balls tighten, cumming with a loud growl as he sits upright on your stomach, aiming his swollen tip towards your pussy, coating your cunt in his white, salty, goodness, thick ropes of cum sticking to your clit.

and rafe being the depraved man he is, leans his head down, licking and eating his own cum out of your cunt. groaning at his own taste mixed with your juices, making you cry out at the sensation of his tongue on your sensitive pussy.

โ€œhas daddy been neglecting you, huh? poor girl, donโ€™t worry baby, daddyโ€™s got all night to eat this sweet cunt. want your juices drippinโ€™ down my face by the time iโ€™m done with you.โ€


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