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 hours๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
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preach that shit! what is it with writers turning toxic once they get a large platformโฆ๐ฌ also i will defend my moots til the day i die like iโm so protective, do not disturb their peace and donโt be fucking rude when people are literally supporting your workโฆ 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 ๐ญ
Like, I was not even hating. I was genuinely amazed and admiring ๐
But it seems blocking is the best option because why would you stoop down to responding like a decent person would ๐
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 isnโt 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 doesnโt 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

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 didnโt understand. It lurked in the shadows and caused an insatiable ache that you couldnโt 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 wouldnโt do for you, but lately heโs been struggling. He never wants to leave you wanting or disappointed, and he knows thatโs exactly what you have been feeling. You havenโt said anything to him, but he can see it behind your eyes. Lately you have wanted him to be rough with you, degrading. Youโve even shown him some of the porn youโve been watching while heโs 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 didnโt know if he could give you what you wanted. But he knew that he could never, ever, really tell you no.
โSweetheart, do you love me?โ
โWith my whole heart.โ
โAnd do you trust daddy?โ
โWith my whole life.โ
He leans down and kisses your forehead, his thick beard brushing against your skin. โIโm 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 doesnโt bring home friends often as he likes to keep you to himself. So you know tomorrow is going to be a special treat.
โAnything in particular youโd like me to make?โ
โSurprise 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.

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. Heโs never been a fan of punishing you, but you know he will if he has to.
Youโre 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. Heโs 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.
โSweetheart, 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 Lloyd, this is Y/N.โ
โIt's nice to meet you, Lloyd,โ you offer your hand to him and he raises his eyebrow and chuckles at the gesture.
โThat how you greet all your daddyโs guests pumpkin? Or am I special?โ
You quickly pull your hand back, swallowing thickly and looking at Steve. Youโve already made a mistake. Great.
โSweetheart, why donโt you give Lloyd a proper hello, then get us some drinks while I give him a tour of the house?โ
โYes, 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. Heโs 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. โI like this color.โ His eyes sparkle mischievously as he smirks down at you. โIt'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. โCome on Rogers, take me on this tour so we can get to dinner and I can get inside of her. Iโm 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. โSweetheart, why donโt you go clean your face before making us those drinks?โ
โYes daddy.โ
โDonโt be long pumpkin!โ Lloyd calls over his shoulder falling into step with Steve. โI donโt 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 Steveโs 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.
โThere 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.
โItโs delicious, sweetheart.โ
His praise wraps around you like a warm blanket straight from the dryer. Thereโs nothing that made you happier than knowing you made Steve happy. Lloyd studies you over the rim of his glass. Heโs 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.
โDinner should be about ready,โ you look between the two muscular men. โIโd be happy to make up your plates and serve you in the dining room.โ
โGive us a minute, pumpkin,โ Lloyd takes another swig of whiskey, kissing his teeth at the burn that slides down his throat. โJust gotta go over a few last minute details with your daddy here,โ he pauses, clapping Steve on the back. โThen Iโll 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 youโve outdone yourself, itโs cooked to perfection. You plate everything, giving generous portions of meat and vegetables on each dish.
Youโre placing the last plate at the dining room table when youโre 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.
โSweetheart, 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.
โSoak up as much of that tenderness as you can pumpkin. Iโm not going to be gentle with you.โ
A silence falls over the table as Lloydโs words sink in. Pushing your food around your plate youโre excited and a little scared. The unknown of what was to come gnawing at the inside of your belly.
โYou ok? Youโre not eating.โ Steveโs 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. โSay the word sweetheart, and Lloyd will leave right after dinner.โ
โNo, Iโm fine.โ You try to sound as confident as possible, but you know that you canโt lie to your daddy. โIโm just a little nervous is all.โ
Lloyd scoffs between bites of food. โDonโt worry, I wonโt bite.โ He pauses, raising an eyebrow. โToo 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 Lloydโs devices.
โColors?โ
โRed, yellow, greenโ
โSafe word?โ
โBrooklyn.โ
Steve turns his attention to Lloyd.
โSheโs 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. Thereโs 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.
โNo 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. Youโre mesmerized, eyes carving a path from his full sack to the fat mushroom tip with pre-cum leaking from the slit. Steveโs cock was still the best youโve ever had, but this one you knew was going to be a close second.
โSpeechless?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. โItโs ok,โ he shushes your whimpers, tapping his fat head against your tongue. โI donโt 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 heโs 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.
โThatโs it, you can take it.โ Lloyd spits, huffing deeply as your throat constricts around him. โThatโs a good whore. This is what youโre 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.
โDonโt fall asleep on me yet, Iโm 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.
โDonโt be shy, you know what I want.โ Itโs not a request, but a command, Lloydโs hand pushing you to the puckered hole between his cheeks.
โOh Fuck!โ He cries out when your tongue flicks along his taint before you slowly lave along the rim of his asshole.
โGod, youโve got a good slut here Rogers.โ Lloyd tosses in Steveโs direction. โI didnโt believe you at first, but fuck if she isnโt an obiedient nasty little thing.โ
Back and forth you flit your tongue over Lloydโs 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.
โSo fucking goodโฆโ Lloydโs 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 Lloydโs chest rise and fall with each heady breath, his plump lips hanging open in an โoโ under a thick mustache that you hope youโll get to ride later. You canโt 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.
โShit Iโm gonnaโฆ 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 donโt want to waste a drop but thereโs just so much.
โAh..oh.. pumpkin weโre 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. โI donโt remember telling you to fuck yourself. But I guess itโs hard not to when youโre 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.
โTonight 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. โYour holes, your orgasms, your service, all mine. From now until Iโm done you call me Sir. You understand?โ
You nod, Lloydโs palm connecting with your cheek again as he tsks in disgust. โUse your words dummy.โ
โYes 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.
โHold on pumpkin.โ Lloyd sets a brutal pace, his hips slapping against your ass, the sounds of the flesh filling the room.
โIโm going to do things to you tonight that your daddy is scared to do.โ
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐: ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ข๐ง๐ฌ ๐๐+ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ, ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐ก. ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ค. ๐ ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ ๐ข ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐๐ก ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค. ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ. ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ . ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ค๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ยฉ ๐๐ก๐ฑ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ก๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ง.
๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐, ๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐ข๐๐ฌ. ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ ๐ข ๐๐จ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ง ๐๐ฌ๐ค ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ฌ.
โช๏ธ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ญ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐จ-๐ ๐ข! โช๏ธ ๐๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ
๐๐๐ฒ- ๐๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ (โฏ), ๐๐๐ซ๐ค (โฑ), ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ (โ), ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ (โน)

ใ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ใ
rafe + shy reader + beach sex
rafe + 69
rafe + somno
rafe + piss kink
sad! rafe + comforting! reader
rafeโs 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 (๐ญ)

STOPPP bc i was just reminded of a fic idea i had but didnโt know how to personally execute
reader eating rafeโs ass ๐ซฃ
(specifically dom rafe but once again how would you execute that ?? ๐ญ)
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 iโm so so sorry). pussy eating + throat fucking + ass eating + ball sucking + cum eating๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
โโกโห ๐ใปโโง
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.
โpussy 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.
โopen wide baby, daddyโs gonnaโ fuck your throat now.โ when you refuse to answer him, keeping your lips sealed, teasing him, he sighs โyou 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 canโt 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.
โyou fuckinโ look at me, cโmon slut, look at daddy while he fucks your throatโฆ 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. โthatโs 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.
โfuck. your such a whore, youโd 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. โohhh, shitttt.โ he whimpers, letting go of his control for a split second before his dominant nature returns.
โyou daddyโs 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
โlove 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.
โhas daddy been neglecting you, huh? poor girl, donโt worry baby, daddyโs got all night to eat this sweet cunt. want your juices drippinโ down my face by the time iโm done with you.โ