From Weirdly Specific Asks 18. Your Boba/tea Order? Or Coffee Or Other Beverage If You Don't Drink Tea

from weirdly specific asks 18. your boba/tea order? or coffee or other beverage if you don't drink tea or boba

i don’t usually order boba but if i do i’m really basic so i just get the mango one😭 but i love an oreo milkshake from tim hortons… all of their food SUCKS. except the timbits obviously but the milkshakes are to die for😩 i also don’t drink coffee or tea! i don’t like either of them.

reblogging with a link to an edit of jake i made… this is all i was thinking about when i wrote this.

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Pairing; Husband!Jake Jensen x Wife!Reader

Warning; smut, huge breeding kink, ever so slight mommy/daddy kink, oral (f receiving) Minors please DNI!!!

Summary; After seeing the way you interact with your colleagues kids, Jake can’t wait to put his own in you.

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Jake sighed heavily as he watched you from across the room as you mingled with your friends, a bright smile on your face.

Your pretty cheeks stretching wide as you laughed. You had both attended a small gathering at a colleagues home with a group of mutual friends, some of which who had kids.

His eyes practically glazed over with lust seeing how you interacted with the little ones, that motherly instinct taking over you.

You led a sweet little girl to the food table, your hand clasping her much smaller one, helping her pick out some snacks and watching with a smile as she happily scuttled off.

He couldn’t take it anymore, standing on shaky legs he snaked towards you. You spun around at the feel of Jake’s large hands wrapping around your waist, cupcake in hand, looking up at him with your beautiful doe eyes.

“Time to go, baby.” he whispered, his breath fanning over your sensitive nape as his thumb wiped away the crumbs from your lips.

“Wh-What? But we only just got here Jakey.” you frowned, puzzled.He said nothing, grabbing your arm gently and dragging you out of the garden to his forest green G-Wagon, shouting a passing goodbye on his way out. “What the fuck Jake.” you mumbled.

His thick hands gripped the steering wheel tight as he pulled out of the driveway. His foot pressed against the accelerator, driving as fast as he could without wanting to cause an accident. “Jake. Slow down, oh my god what has gotten into you?” you practically shrieked as he took a sharp turn around a street corner.

Again, he said nothing. As if he were in some sort of trance, not even noticing you spoke, or, choosing to ignore you. Shortly you arrived home and before you could even blink Jake had hopped out of the drivers side, appearing next to you after ripping the passenger side door open.

His beefy arms linking underneath your legs as he carrying you to the front door of your shared home, his highlighted locks sticking to his forehead while his chest heaved up and down, using one hand to jingle his keys into the lock.

You looked at him in shock, you’d never seen the poor man so worked up before and you had no idea how or why. His shoes pelted against the stairs as he stormed towards your bedroom.

Slamming the door closed, he layed you down gently on the bed, kissing from your throat down to your stomach and lifting your sundress up and over your shoulders.

His hot breath fanned over your panties as he pushed them to the side, licking a long strip from your hole to your swollen clit. You moaned as your hips writhed, his glasses nudging against your clit as he tongued your hole.

Whimpering as he attached his lips to your sensitive button, he sucked and slurped at your cunt as he pushed a finger deep into your pussy, you cried out as your pussy clenched at the intrusion. He began to thrust his finger into your tight hole as he looked up at you, his baby blues shining with lust.

Pulling away all too soon, he climbed back up the bed and pulled you into a deep kiss, your tongues intertwining as he dry humped his dick into your pussy. You stopped him with a sharp tug of his hair. “B-Baby, what is this about?” you spoke breathlessly.

He shook his head, blowing out a puff of air. “You just looked so good sweetheart, the way you handled the kids, makes me want some of our own.”

You paused, deciding this was the right time to tell him “Yeah? You wanna make me a mommy?”Jake moaned out loud hearing the words leave your mouth.

“Fuckkk. That’s all I’ve ever wanted, baby.” he said pulling you into a soft kiss, your tongues intertwined as his love poured through his saliva.

He sat up on his knees, peeling his boxers down his meaty thighs. You closed your eyes as you felt his swollen tip press against your soaked entrance.

He lifted your jaw with his fingers from above, forcing you to look him in the eyes as he pressed his hips against your own roughly, his thick cock bottoming out inside your pussy with one deep thrust making you cry out in pleasure. He pressed his hand against your flat stomach, imagining what it’ll feel like in a few months.

“Gonna’ cum inside you baby, f-fuck….i cant wait to see you get nice and round f’ me. Your belly all swollen with my kids.” he growled, a switch inside him flipping. He pulled out until just the tip remained inside and without warning slammed his hips into yours.

You screamed as you felt your tummy tightening. Your hands gripped his thick biceps as his balls slapped against your ass. The bed began to creak with each thrust of his hips, the headboard slamming against the wall, sure to leave a dint.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck yes. D-Don’t stop!” You whimpered as the knot in your stomach came loose, your cream leaking around the base of his cock as you came.

“Yeah? Right there baby? Right, fucking, there?” Jake growled, accentuating each word as he felt your pussy clench, watching as you orgasmed.

He leant down to bite your neck, hard, as he came. His hot, sticky ropes of cum filling your cunt to the brim, leaking out of your pussy before he was even finished emptying his load. His hips stuttered, groaning as he pulled out, resting his soft cock against your pussy lips.

His lips met your chest, then your throat and cheeks, your forehead, anywhere he could reach.

“You look so pretty like this, my cum leaking down your thighs. Can’t wait to see you carry my babies, makin’ me a real daddy. You’re gonna’ be such a good mommy. There’s nobody in the world i love more than you, sweetheart.”

He whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your stomach before resting his head against you. Almost like he was listening for a heartbeat that wasn’t even there yet.

You couldn’t tell if that last sentence was directed towards you, or the little bean soon to become the light of both your lives.

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“I could break you and you'd come back for more."

damn right i would! totally not stalking your whole master list btw but my godddd😍😍😍

Rough Night

Heres my submit and let me tell you. My big fucking weakness is a daddy Andy who has no qualms being rough. Make it however short or long you want babes. 😍

@sweater-daddiesdumbdork​, I hope you enjoy! Happy Birthday! Andy Barber x Female Reader 18+ Please! Not beta read and mistakes are all mine!

Andy was the best husband you could ask for. Doting. Loving. Fiercely protective. And many days and nights were spent making love. Tender kisses and touches. Something so deeply emotional that it brought tears to your eyes. 

And some days, to crudely put it, he just needed to fuck you. He needed to sink himself hard and deep into you until you were screaming his name. Those nights, he was relentless and demanding. It always left you with a delicious soreness the next day. And the moment he walked in the door…you could already feel that ache.

Andy must have left his jacket in the car because he already had his sleeves rolled up. The sight of him in a tie never failed to take your breath away. He simply watched you from the other side of the kitchen as he placed his hands on the island counter. The tension crackled between you before he said, “Come here, honey.”

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i vote bucky simply because i have no idea who will is😳

rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote.

ooh this is so original i love it! thankyou for the tag navy!!💗

“didn’t your ma ever tell you not to touch other peoples toys?”

i think it’s obvious who this is about🤭

tagging: @dbnightingale24 @rafescurtainbangz @starkeyisthelastname @bratetteprincess @brioffthegrid @thyme-in-a-bubble @lilacevans @thestarkinternship

Thanks for the tag, @laurfilijames ! And that passage sounds amazing. ❤️

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“I’m going to be kind to him whether we become friends or not.”

I'll let you lovelies decide if it's about Bucky or Will. Hehe. 😉

NPT: @ghotifishreads @cocoamoonmalfoy @galatially @buckyownsmylife @krirebr @ellemj @chxrryhansen @dungeonpuppykai @labella420 @witchywithwhiskey @jtargaryen18 @cockslutpadalecki @writercole and anyone who wants to play! ❤️

hey, tag this with a food people get really upset about you not liking