Ah! I Dont Know How I Didnt See The Rest Of These Chapters! Thank You So Much For Tagging Me! I Loved

Ah! I don’t know how I didn’t see the rest of these chapters! Thank you so much for tagging me! I loved the ending so much! Ahh! My heart ❤️❤️

ghost story - the winter soldier x reader - series masterlist

As she got older, Y/N stopped believing in ghost stories. That is… until she finds one fast asleep and bleeding out on her grandma’s couch. The Winter Soldier was taught never to leave any witnesses, and he intends to follow his training… until he finds Y/N staring down the barrel of his gun.

Last Updated and Completed September 2nd.

Chapter One: Ghost Story

Chapter Two: If You Believe in Me

Chapter Three: Trust Your Gut

Chapter Four: Survival Tactics

Chapter Five: Give Me Thunder, Give Me Lightning

Epilogue

Perhaps a dance?

Bucky x GN!reader

Summary: Reader owns an amazing bakery near avengers tower When Tony Stark's assistant calls in a large order for a party celebration hosted by the man himself. As you bring in the sweets and pastries you meet a handsome man with a metal arm, he seems to take a liking to you. 

Word count: 2215

Warnings: None

No pronouns used for Reader

You owned a beautiful bakery in the heart of New York, called ‘Cupcake Corner”  -it's risky being so close to the infamous avengers tower- but worth it, each time a smiling customer bit into a cake, pie, cookie, cupcake or muffin. 

 You looked down at the large order you finished writing

 “Just to double check it all, you wanted 7 dozen cookies, 10 dozen cupcakes, 2 three-tier cakes, 2 apple pies, 3 cheesecakes, 2 blueberry pies and 3 tins of cinnamon rolls. Yes?”

“Correct, all delivered to avengers tower on August 5th, at 8pm sharp. I will send half the money now, and you will receive the rest day of delivery” Mr.Starks assistant, Stacey replied “also you are welcome to stay for a few drinks, courteous of Mr.Stark”

“Oh my, thank you! I will have that all ready for you! Thank you very much” Smiling happily as you continued to prep for the day. Humming as you hung up and turned to your assistant Jack “holy shit! The avengers want our baked goods for a party Jack! Can you believe it! AND we get to go to an Avengers party!”

“That is great boss! It’ll be great for business, how long do we have to prep it?” Jack asks as he pops some cookies and muffins in the oven. Smiling, you skip over to the counter, organising the day's treats. “We have exactly a week to do it. I’ll do the cakes, Stark wants it decorated with iron man colours” You roll your eyes at Stark's famous ego.

“Well, let's get this day on with, hungry, paying customers are waiting outside jack!” You announce, happily moving towards the door as Jack finishes stocking the counter.

Walking into the bakery on August 5th you were filled with excitement and nerves. Shaking out those nerves you grabbed the pink and blue boxes with your logo, you packed up the cookies, and cupcakes, both decorated with iron man colours, and the avengers logo. 

“Hey Boss! Wonderful day huh?! Can't wait to see the avengers tower” Jack happily sang as he entered the large kitchen, filled with any baker's dream equipment and ingredients. 

“Jack! Right on time, grab the cakes for me please?” You asked, peering over at him as you busied yourself with grabbing the fresh baked goods for Jack to serve.

“Okay.. lets load this into the car, then we can head over to the tower” you say as you grab 3 of the boxes and walk out the door with Jack following close behind.

Placing the boxes in your little Volkswagen Beetle, you smile happily, close the door and turn to Jack “well I better get going, don’t wanna be late! Do I look alright?” You peer down at your outfit (fem  masc) and look back up at Jack “yeah! You look great as always, boss. You better get going before you’re late” 

You finally arrive at the tall, towering skyscraper topped with its iconic ‘A.’ 

You enter into the lobby, carefully carrying the first two boxes, you step up to the secretary beside a tall brunette man, with wide muscular shoulders and biceps that bulge and stretch his short sleeve shirt, You minutely shake your head to clear the unprofessional thoughts from your head. The mystery man’s head turns to you as you walk up to the desk.

“Hello, My name is Y/N. I am delivering the order from Cupcake Corner” You beamed as you placed the boxes down “I have more boxes I may need help bringing up ma’am” 

The secretary smiles, nods and picks up her phone “Mr.Stark, dessert is here. The owner will bring the boxes up, yes sir” 

As the secretary talks, the mysterious brunet smiles at you “I can help you bring the boxes up. I'm heading to the party as well” Turning, you look up and make eye contact, momentarily stunned as his sharp, blue eyes seem to peer into your soul. You will never admit that you don't want him to stop.

“Oh! I would appreciate it sir! I can show you my car in just a second” You breathed, as you kept eye contact with the tall adonis of a man.

“Bucky, please. Call me Bucky, doll. No need for fancy words like sir” ‘Bucky’ smirks at you. Nodding quickly with a blush you turn back to the secretary who has a sweet, almost knowing smile on her face “You can use the elevator to take the boxes up floor 50, Mr.Stark will be waiting for you there miss”

Nodding, you gesture for Bucky to follow you out to the car. “Just in here” You pop open the trunk, letting him grab out the two tall boxes that hold the perfectly designed cakes. “Careful! Don't drop them” you gasp and want to reach out, being defensive of your designs.

Chuckling he smiles down at you “Dont worry doll, I got it. I’ll be very careful, lead the way” 

Sighing awkwardly, you close the trunk, pick back up your boxes and walk into the lobby, and to the elevator. “Thank you, I appreciate it really. I hate carrying this many boxes up and down elevators” You smile at him gratefully 

“Not a problem, I like helping out when I can” He assured “So, are you staying for the party? You certainly look dressed for one” You aren't sure, but you swear his eyes look you up and down appreciatively. 

“Oh- uh yea! I am. Stark invited me to stay for a bit… so I dressed up” chucking softly as you both step out of the elevator to see Tony Stark standing by a long table, with a few other people milling about the room, setting up other kinds of food, and snacks.

“Ah! There you are, come in. You can set up here” Tony gestures to the empty table he is leaning on “Ah- you brought a stray, hey terminator” Chuckling he pats Bucky’s left shoulder as he passes him towards the other side of the room

“Thank you Mr.Stark!” you call out as you and Bucky set the first of the boxes down “okay.. There are only a few more boxes so you are welcome to go about your business. I can handle the rest Bucky, but thank you again” 

Chuckling bucky bumps your shoulder with his “nonsense, i'll help you bring the rest up. Lets go” He nods and gestures towards the elevator. 

While you both got the last few boxes up to the party room, you and Bucky made small talk, mainly he asked about your bakery. What you sell, where it is, how much you sell, opening times, etc.

“Well, I enjoyed this doll” Bucky smiled at you, placing the boxes he held down on the table, “I gotta go get ready, but i’ll see you at the party? Perhaps for a drink?” He probed, looking at you with hopeful eyes.

“Yea.. it was nice to talk to you. I do hope to see you at the party Bucky” Smiling up at him, you wave a quick goodbye as you watch him leave. Squealing internally at getting the attention of a handsome avenger like Bucky.

You quickly shake your head, reminding you that you’re working and need to remain professional while setting up, you turn to start unboxing and setting up your sweet treats.

After a few minutes Mr.Stark announces that party guests will begin to arrive soon, and that we are each welcome to stay, mingle, and drink. 

Pulling out your phone you check your hair and outfit to make sure you look presentable. Doors opening and elevators dinging pull you out of your thoughts as well dressed, gorgeous people walk into the room.

Your breath hitches as you see Bucky Barnes walk in wearing a gorgeous all black suit that stretches and fits his muscles perfectly. You clear your throat as you see him walking towards you. “Hey doll! This is Steve and Natasha. And this is Y/N the baker I told you about” Smiling as he looks at you.

“Oh my. Hello! It's so nice to meet you both, truely!” You cough slightly to focus your mind on the conversation, and not on the fact that the Bucky barnes talked about you to his avenger friends. 

Natasha walks forward and gives you a gentle hug “Hello, it's nice to meet you. Love the outfit” winking she grabs one of your cookies and bites into it, humming sweetly at the taste “delicious, might just have to steal dessert before dinner hmm?” You blush deeply at the praise, smiling at them, as both Steve and Bucky grab a cookie as well.

“Damn doll, this is amazing! Gonna have to come visit your bakery” Bucky smiles at you, lightly bumping his shoulder against yours. 

“They are right, it’s very good” Steve nodded as he bit into his cookie. “Tony picked a great bakery”

Laughing sweetly, wanting to hide your blushing face. “Thank you..”

Natasha and Steve get dragged away by some agent or other person. Leaving you and Bucky alone beside the table. “So, how about that drink I promised you?” Bucky offers out his arm to guide you both towards the loaded bar.

“Such a gentleman, I would love a drink” smiling happily, you link arms with the broad man. “I’ll have a vodka tonic” you tell the bartender

“And I will have a whisky” Bucky’s smooth deep voice distracts you. You look over at him, smiling and admire his side profile. 

He turns to look at you “what? Do I have something on my face already?” He teases, running his hand across the light stubble that decorates his sharp jawline.

“No, sorry… didn't mean to stare” You say, awkwardly looking away from his face. Not meaning to make him uncomfortable.

“It’s alright, I mean only if I can admire you back, doll~” He reassures, moving forward just a bit, testing the waters to see how you respond. “Or perhaps a dance?”

You gape “a dance? With me, really?” looking up at him, seeing him already watching you “of course, I mean I would love to!”

Bucky smiles broadly “perfect, lets finish our drinks first. I already see those punks watching us” Chuckling he looks over to see, Natasha, Steve, Sam, Clint, and Tony indiscreetly looking over at you and Bucky. 

“Oh my- they are” you say, flustered “oh gosh”

Bucky chuckles gently, passing you your drink “don't worry, we don’t have to go over. But I assure you they are very nice” 

As you both grab your drinks, Bucky guides you two towards the group of avengers, settled on a set of couches. “You punks gonna keep staring?” Bucky teases as he smacks Steve on the back of the head.

“We weren't staring! Just amazed that the grumpy tin-man is actually smiling and talking to someone!” Sam teases as he holds his hand out to shake “I’m Sam Wilson by the way”

Bucky and you settle on the empty loveseat, talking and joking amongst the famous avengers. You anticipated feeling outcasted, left out, and awkward. But the group is very kind and welcoming, you still feel awkward and anxious, although that's normal everyday you.

You are pulled from your thoughts by Sam calling your name “you wanna hear a fun story about tin-man there?” Smirking, you quickly nod, much to Bucky’s embarrassment and displeasure.

“This grumpy old man once tried to bake. It did not turn out well” Sam laughs along with each of the other avengers, while Bucky groans loudly as he remembers that moment.

“It was late, and he tried to bake a cake for everyone as a thank you. We entered the kitchen to burning cake, that was literally ON fire, and a panicking bucky running around the kitchen” 

You laugh loudly, turning to look at bucky seeing blush appear on his face.

“I think it’s time for that dance you promised me doll” Bucky quickly stands up, offering out a hand for you to take. Smirking you take his hand “perhaps I just need to teach you to bake?”

As you both walk away, you hear the laugh of the avengers. “Ha ha- hilarious! Real funny punks” Bucky grumbles as he guides you towards the dance floor, filled with bodies moving and grinding to the beat of the song. 

“Sorry Bucky.. It was fairly funny though” you assure him, turning to face him.

“It’s alright doll, I’ve accepted I'm not a baker. Trust me, I haven’t tried since that incident” 

The music suddenly changes to a slower love song, and when you look at the DJ you see Tony Stark standing beside the DJ and smirking at you and Bucky.

“I guess that's my cue” Bucky grins at you, pulling you closer “Shall we dance now doll?”

Thank you so much for reading! this is my first fic I've written and posted. Constructive criticism is welcome <3

It's Bucky. Remember me?

AHHH! I love this! Where can I sign up?! I’d do it for this man anyday 🫠🫠❤️❤️

| Too Sweet |

Description: You and Steve try to put 'it' in for the first time after his serum procedure. 

Pairing: Soft-Dark 40's Post-Serum Steve Rogers | Lover!You. 

Warning(s): Soft-Dark!Steve, 40's misogyny and courting bc let's be so fr, obsession, daddy kink, allusions to spanking, dumbification, power imbalance, corruption kink, fluffy smut, p-in-v penetration that y'all are STRUGGLING with, dash of breeding kink, they love each other, smut with plot.  

Note: @chxrryhansen 's new Too Sweet Steve edit is responsible for this and she doesn't even know it, pfft!

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"Steve!" Your protest is half giggle and half whine as you wince before landing a punishing smack to your lover's shoulders. "Ouch!" His body is also vibrating due to the humor that the two of you find in this strange situation. 

"Come on, baby" he rasps out against your ear, his elbow that presses into your pillow besides your head causing it to dip towards itself. "I am trying my best here, bear with me a little" try he sure is doing. You can almost feel him fighting against his impulse to just fuck all and push inside your tiny entrance that has never faced a girth this big. 

"I knowww~" you whine as you press your knees against his sides that have become wide and muscular since the procedure. "But it's still ouchie" Steve sighs as he freezes the little bit of pushing that he was doing.

You feel bad, you really do. 

Because it is as hard for you to hold back as it is for him.

Pressed up against your lover that you haven't properly had like this in a week, your bare skins nearly leeched to each other's, one of his rough manly hands fondling your breasts as the one he's holding up his heavy body with strokes your hair to comfort you, the feeling of his stern muscles digging into the tender insides of your thighs and then his cock that you need to save your life at this point so close to your weeping walls yet so far away that you can lose your mind from the frustration. 

But it just hurts so fucking much! 

You had always thought your lover's size to be a decent one because it kept you satisfied and very happy. 

But now…

This. 

You did not want to be an ungrateful brat, as Steve would say, because you weren't a stranger to the valor that he held for his country and you had always done your best to cheer him on so you weren't to be misunderstood.

But good Lord above, they had swapped your cotton candy lover for a rough and tough beast who couldn't bear you being out of his sight for more than a few minutes. 

It seemed that whatever voodoo they worked in that fancy machine had also amplified his obsession with you, like everything else. 

Steve sighs as he kisses your cheek softly. You understand that he's a man and he has his needs that he has been compromising for a week because you recoil at the sight of his cock each time he tries to seduce you. "I've already stretched you out with three fingers, baby. At this point I might as well put my fist in there" you're on thin ice and you know it. 

No man is as considerate as he has been all these days as it is. 

Your cheeks burn and you flush hotly in embarrassment, letting out another whine as a result before landing a flustered punch on his arm. "I- It's not my fault if your fist would still be smaller than your dick!" Though your tone is one that has gotten you bent across his lap more times than you can count, the manner in which the indirect praise boosts his ego saves you this one time.

And his fingers weren't the easiest thing in the world either because they've grown three times their size!

"Aw, is Daddy's cock too big for your little baby pussy, honey?" You cannot help but let out a horrified guffaw as you cover your mouth, eyes wide. 

"Oh, my GOD, Steve!" He is grinning at how appalled you look because of his obscene words. "Stop with that! I told you the other day that it's not right!" You have no idea how, but two months ago your lover had picked up this strange pet name for himself that he liked to use whenever you two were having an intimate moment. 

"Oh, but baby" your back arches in an instant as you grunt and feel your claws fly to his shoulders that they dig into. He has started to push again. But your pussy is nearly as stubborn as he is, it seems. Because neither wants to back down. "Who put it in your pretty little head that you can decide what's right and wrong around here?" 

Your thighs tremble at the authority in his tone and you whine, feeling your ass cheeks clench at the way the girth of his tip feels around your sore band of muscles. Fuck, this is like losing your virginity all over again but only worse. 

You almost feel mad at yourself.

Because you're so wet and prepared.

Ready.

Just why can't it go where you need it most?!

"N- No…" The smell of his shampoo hits your nose when he dips his head into the crook of your neck to make a new love bite, both to try and distract you as well as mark you as his. "D- Didn't mean that, Shtevie, sowwy~" you mumble meekly and he deeply hums against your skin. 

"Good girl" if it weren't for the way in which one of his hands lovingly caress your scalp, you would have teared up due to how small you suddenly feel. "Now shush up for Daddy and let him do this bratty little pussy in" an involuntary gasp leaves you again but you suppress it by kissing his moist temple so he can't hear it and think you are being disrespectful. Your baby pussy has irritated him enough this past whole week already. 

"Owiee…" You grunt again as you feel it breach its way into the initial curve as it has been doing for hours now. "S- So big, Daddy" what? No! You're not like your naughty lover! Y- You're just trying to somehow calm him down so you don't get in trouble! 

Like you did when you initially did not respond to his unrelenting advances in school and he ended up scoring really low in a test because of that so he dragged you out of drama class to bend you over and teach you a thing or two about manners and how to treat those who are nice to you. Then he made you apologize, kiss his cheek and cook him dinner at your house to make it up to him. 

You are glad he did that though, because Steve is your once in a lifetime and there can never be another like him. 

He just knows best. 

But that doesn't mean you are okay with getting punished just because your pussy is too tiny!

"Good babygirl" your lover grunts against your nipple that his mouth is latched onto now, hips doing their best to not damage you but still weasel his cock past the hard round shaped barricade of your pubic bone. "I know it's scary but you can trust Daddy because he knows that if that pretty little pussy can push out his brats one day, it can surely take this cock too." Steve loves how you shudder under him at the thought but still answer him Yes, Daddy. 

Because you are all his to do with whatever he pleases.

That is the reason why he shook hands with HYDRA and wiped out SHIELD the day he was transformed. 

Because HYDRA had promised him a comfortable future with you where he would not have to part with you for too long but still provide you the life that you truly deserved as his sweet little girl who loved and accepted him in a state that everyone had treated as a laughing stock. 

You were worthy of the world.

And he was determined to give it to you. 

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I didn't mention the hydra plot twist up there because well, surprise! 

It’s the best kind of ruin!

Thank you for reading and reblogging!

🧚🏻‍♀️✨Bippity boppity bow chicka wow oww! You’ve been visited by the Shameless Hoe Fairy, and now you must share a hoe drabble about:

Curtis, Steve, and Ari + they’re partners at a law firm, and after a huge win, they decide to celebrate with you, their sweet assistant whether you want to or not 😈

Ooo! This gave me so many ideas. Some dark, some not.

This is not a drabble at all- sorry not sorry.

Light-Dark!boss! Steve rogers/Ari levinson/Curtis Everette x Fem!Assistant!Reader

Word count: 1468

Warnings: dark, non-con, Sex pollen, non-con drugging, Smut, foursome, Bosses x assistant,

18+ Smut ahead- Read at your own risk

Note: This took so long to write cause I just had to do my men justice!

Ding

The sound accompanies the elevator doors sliding opening with a hand nudging you forward into the lift.

“That was a good one tonight boys” Your tall and brawny boss, Curtis announces as he steps in behind you, crowding you forward towards the mirror. The other two equally tall men follow suit on either side, practically caging you between their bodies.

“Hell yeah it was Curt” Ari smirks, peering down at you “big thanks to our pretty assistant over here”

You stammer and blush slightly “oh- please I didn’t do that much” you insist as Ari catches your gaze with his pretty blue eyes that suck you in like a vortex.

“Give yourself more credit Doll” Steve Rogers deep voice rumbles behind you as he sets a large hand on your shoulder “we would be a mess without you fixing our problems and organizing shit”

His voice seems to knock you out of whatever trance you were in with Ari. You blink and step back closer towards the wall of the elevator, suddenly feeling very hot and trapped.

“Yeah, How about you stay for a drink sweetheart” Ari’s charming smile disarms any doubt or anxiety that bubbled in your chest from the men’s gaze.

“Maybe just one, I have a busy day tomorrow” you murmur and twist your hands in front of you, still hesitant to accept their generous offer of their attention.

Ding

The elevator slides to a stop and opens onto the floor you usually find yourself on. The modern space has four offices, one for each of your bosses and your smaller office.

Curtis urges you off the lift and towards the common area, where they usually entertain guests and some clients. “What’s your poison?” He grumbles your name as he gestures to the large bar that takes up the whole wall.

“Oh- um just a white wine please, nothing much” you mutter, feeling overwhelmed by the choices along the wall “whichever you think is best”

As you turn to go sit down, you miss Curtis’s malicious smirk as he opens a locked drawer before he gets to the wine. “Of course sweetheart”

Steve gets your attention and hands you a few folders “can you put these in my office? They can be sorted on Monday”

You nod, happy to be of help and scurry off towards his large office. Leaving the men to whisper and mutter among themselves.

You return to see them already seated, with Steve holding his whiskey and your wine. “Come sit” he says, gesturing to his couch.

You walk towards him, aiming to sit beside him but are grabbed mid step and hauled onto Steve’s lap. You squeak out a noise of surprise and try to squirm off. “Steve- what are you-?”

Ari quickly shushes you, sitting on Steve’s right side “it’s okay darling, we just wanna celebrate okay? It’s easier this way. We can all sit on the same couch”

Steve hands you your drink, and you take a sip to avoid answering.

“Isn’t that thoughtful of us. Hmm sweetheart” Curtis rumbles from your left, watching you with dark eyes.

You hum softly, a warm feeling settling in your stomach. Unsure whether it’s from their gazes, the drink or Steve’s hand rubbing along your sides as he keeps you steady. “Oh- yeah of course” you murmur, keeping your head down and focused on the glass of wine.

Fuck- this is inappropriate you think to yourself how can I get out of this situation? It’s rude to leave now.

You busy yourself trying to ignore their gazes by continuing to sip your drink. As you drink, you notice your body start to feel off and suddenly the feeling of them pressing against you is all you can think of. Suddenly your body starts to get hot, like the hot air has turned up. Oh fuck you feel your panties form a wet spot beneath you.

“I gotta go- to the bathroom. Yeah” you try to squirm off Steve’s lap even if your brain is screaming at you to curl up closer to him and his warmth.

“Doll? Are you alright?” Steve says, his firm grip not letting you stand “you look awfully flushed, can we help?”

You mutter and slightly slur your words as you look between the men surrounding you “I’m fine- I should go. I’m suddenly not feeling well” you try to pry Steve’s arm off you.

You hear Ari tsk beside you, his hand raising to turn your head to look at him “aww look at you princess. Let us help you okay?” His light caresses cause you to unconsciously lean into his touch and hum softly. You don’t see the others satisfied smirks, and cocks twitch at your reaction.

Your eyes flutter shut as you lean back into Steve’s embrace and Ari’s touch. “Feels good” you murmur as Curtis places a hand on your thigh, rubbing softly. “Yeah? You like it sweetheart? You want us to help you feel better, go on say it”

Your body tingles as you nod quickly “please- I feel weird- what’s happening?” You practically start begging. If you weren’t so out of it you would be appalled at how quickly they make you beg and whine for their touch. Your bosses out of anyone.

Steve picks you up and turns you around to face him, and straddle his thick thighs. “I get a try first. This was my idea.” He chuckles and rips your underwear off with a firm tug, tossing it to Curtis who takes a deep sniff and groans.

As Steve turns his focus back to you, he reaches down to circle your delicate clit, softly rubbing and prodding around. “Fuck- Doll your soaked! You really need us huh?” His smirks grows as you whine and nod in response, hips moving back and forth desperately.

“Please- I need you! Steve please!” You gasp, gripping onto his broad shoulders like a lifeline to ground you in reality. “Fuck- I’m sorry Steve- I can’t help it”

Steve lines his thick cock up to your entrance, slowly lowering you down with hands firmly on your hips. “That’s it doll- it’s alright I know a pretty girl like you needs a firm hand. To fuck- your so tight! Such a good girl for me Doll” he groans as his grip tightens, and you moan looking down to see him stretching you out. He’s the biggest you’ve taken, definitely the longest too.

What about the other two you think to yourself.

Looking over at Ari then at Curtis you see them both stroking their thick cocks, Curtis is definitely the thickest, Steve the longest and Ari a perfect mix of the both.

You are thrown back into reality as Steve begins to pound up into your tight pussy. Hips moving fast and fingers rubbing circles on your clit as he mutters and groans praise into your ears. “Such a perfect slut for us- huh doll, you needed this. I’m gonna fill you up so well. Leave you aching for me Doll”

You desperately moan and whine, reaching down to stroke both Curtis and Ari as you roll your hips to meet Steve’s thrusts. “Yes! Please Steve- more! Fuck- don’t stop! Please feels so good! So big- so much Steve! Yess I’m so close Steve! I’m gonna cum” you whine and gasp.

“You gonna cum for us? Show us how pretty you are when you cum?” Ari growls into your ear, his hand over yours controlling your pace on his cock. “Do you like this that much, princess? Yeah? I bet so”

You desperately nod, moaning loudly between the men. “Please- don’t stop! I’m so close! I’m gonna cum”

Steve grins, leaning down to your ear “cum for us Doll. Cum at the same time as me, come on doll”

He groans loudly, his thrusts stuttering as he slows down and cums deep inside your pussy. Just as you finally orgasm as well, head whipping and back arching as you scream out Steve’s name.

Steve slows down, rubbing your back in slow circles. Letting you calm down from your high.

“You okay Sweetheart? You ready for more” Curtis voice rumbles beside you, his hand resting on your cheek. “Let’s move somewhere more comfortable for the rest of the night hmm?”

You feel yourself move as you are placed into Ari’s arms and start heading towards the elevator. “Hmm- wait what” you mutter, looking over his shoulders to see Curtis’s and Steve’s grins as they follow behind.

“Don’t worry Doll we are coming. This is gonna be a long and fun weekend for you.” Steve grins joyfully.

“I’m sure you’ll enjoy it sweetheart” Curtis winks at you as he grips his cock with one large hand.

You already know you will like whatever they have planned. You feel safe and secure in their arms, within their protection. You just needed a little push to really realize that.

I hope you enjoyed! thank you so much for reading!

Constructive criticism is welcome <3