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I Need Another Rcd!miguel RIGHT NOW And If You Need Ideas IVE GOT SI MANY

i need another rcd!miguel RIGHT NOW and if you need ideas IVE GOT SI MANY

Omg. DM ME PLEASE! RIGHT NOW! I NEED YOU!!!!

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1 year ago

LEA ENOUGHHHHHHHHHH😭 ily pookie

fucking rcd!miguel in the back of his car after he won a race

“Oh—fuck..”

Miguel grunted as he continued pounding into you deeply from behind. His eyes staring down at your ass, the small-spaced car covering the sounds of squelching and skin-slapping. Your eyes rolling into the back of your head with each thrust, your fingers digging into the center console where you were forced to lay on as your best friend fucks you roughly in the back of his car.

This is how the night usually ended after Miguel won a car race. It all started during a sleepover at your house when you suggested the idea, giving him motivation to actually put more effort in the competitions. So after these races, the car would be parked by a cliff nearby the city while the two of you fuck round after round—not stopping even when you were on the verge of passing out.

“You like that, nena? Tell me.” His lips curving into a smirk, both of his hands gripping on your hips tightly. You squirmed, feeling his hard cock still thrusting into your tight, spongy walls.

“Y-Yes..I love it so much, Miggy!” you moaned breathlessly, the cute noises you were letting out were only bringing Miguel more pleasure.

“Fuck, I love when you call me that..”

You responded with a sweet smile before feeling him suddenly hit that sweet spot of yours, your face contorting with pleasure once again. “Please, Miggy! I want you to cum inside me!” you beg without hesitation, your knuckles turning white as your hands move to grip the center console instead. “Fuckfuckfuck!”

Your chants only encourages Miguel to set a relentless pace, driving his cock into you so roughly to the point the tip kisses your cervix. Pornographic moans leaving your sweet lips as Miguel reaches over to grab a handful of your hair to pull you back, forcing your back to arch even more, enough for your breasts to press down on the leather material of the console, never losing his pace, greedily driving himself deeper and deeper.

“You drive me crazy..never wanna leave this sweet pussy..” Miguel darkly chuckles, just as you were about to give out, feeling yourself wanting to stop, you felt yourself reach a climax that had you seeing white spots in your vision, moving your back closer to your best friend’s chest. Your face completely stained with tears and drool while shuddering as your legs shake— Miguel felt you continue to clench around his cock.

“Oh Miguel!” you mewled, Miguel watches a white ring of your sweetness cover his cock and it leaves the man almost falling apart on top of you. He groaned into your neck with a final thrust as he sank deep inside you, his cum filling you up as you moaned at the hot sensation.

As your best friend continues emptying himself inside your cunt, both of your chests heaving heavily with a thin layer of sweat on your bodies. You were completely fucked out, not one thought in your pretty little head while you stayed still.

Suddenly Miguel’s phone began going off, as if it knew when to start ringing. He seemed to forget to shut it off before he impatiently jumped your bones. He gave your butt a harsh slap, laughing when you responded with a loud whimper before he reached to his race car jacket to grab his phone from the pocket.

“Damnit!” Miguel rolled his eyes, looking at his phone screen and it read, ‘Dana.’ His girlfriend. As much as he didn’t want to answer, he still clicked the green button. As soon as he held his phone to his ear, he slid his now soft cock out of your pussy.

“Aw! Come back, Miggy!”

“Give me a sec, nena. It’s Dana.” Miguel murmured, hearing you continue to protest for him to stick his cock back in but instead he leaned down to give you a sloppy kiss, slowly rubbing tight circles on your clit as he waited for Dana say whatever the hell she wanted to talk about at 1am. “Hey— Dana..right now isn’t a good time.”

“Yeah you must’ve been sleeping! But..I just missed you.” Dana replied affectionately through the other line. She seemed eager at the fact Miguel picked up.

Though he didn’t match his girlfriend’s enthusiasm, his focus remained on you. Resting himself on your back, using his tongue to finally explore your drooling mouth while listening to Dana talk endlessly about her day, how much she misses Miguel, and how she wished she could have attended the race to see him win.

Your knees still prompted on the car floor, slowly aching from how long you stayed in that uncomfortable as you press your thighs tightly, trying to relief the loss of your best friend’s cock. You swore you could fall asleep from the boring conversation Dana was basically having with herself. You never liked her, she was obnoxious and passed herself around way too much. But the feeling was mutual between the two of you, she never liked how you and Miguel are so close..Dana has suspected most of the time that you were both hanging out— you were sucking his cock at the back of his car.

Miguel mindlessly nodded at whatever Dana said, humming against your lips until he pulled away and watch you lay your head, pouting your lips. “Mhm..mhm..yeah?” Miguel shrugged, not paying attention at all. He was watching the mixture of your juices and his cum oozing out of your pussy, the scene was absolutely breathtaking, literally. He couldn’t breathe right as he watched your fluids drip down your thighs and onto the carpet, staining it but Miguel didn’t care.

Though you were sensitive and exhausted, you pathetically whined loudly— surely Dana had catch that. “Hey Dana, I’m kinda busy right now. Let me call you back in 20 minutes?” Miguel interrupted his girlfriend during mid-conversation. His eyes trained on your leaking hole, watching as more of his cum spill out of you, the feeling making your body shudder once more.

“Actually let me call you back in the morning, yeah?”

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SOMEONE FUCKING HELP ME!!! IVE BEEN CONTEMPLATING ON POSTING THIS FOR 5 DAYS NOW. PLEASE PLEASE IM SORRY ITS BAD I JUST LOVE MIGUEL😭


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1 year ago

I’m blushing and kicking my feet while reading this omg

first off, babe i’m in love with your writing. and i just have to say this. imagine miguel giving y/n head and she’s trying to get him off of her by tugging at his hair and pushing against his shoulders but he’s just so in love with the way her thighs shake and hips twitch when she’s cumming that he can’t get himself to stop

hiya babesss!! thank you sooo much omgggg🥺🪽

warnings: oral s*x(f! receiving)

“Hold still, nena…”

He’s been going at it for the last hour, his lips slurping at the sweetness of your folds, his hands gripping you waist to keep you in place. His grunts against your folds only spur him onwards as he laves at your swollen clit, feeling the tremble of your thighs as you climax for the fourth time.

Fourth time.

"M-Miguel... m'so overwhelmed, baby." You protest, hips twitching as he pins you into the mattress. He's gentle, despite the ravaging feast he's having on your pussy, his nose covered in the glint of your nectar.

"I know... I know, you're doing so well f'me, sweetheart. Just one more, okay? Can you do that for me?" He mumbles, his eyes blown out with lust as he laps at his glistening pout. Your drenched core clenches around nothing, and he notices.

You nod, smiling as he cups your face lovingly before he continues.

"Calma, preciosa."

His tongue is what you feel in your leaking entrance, the flex of the muscle in your spongy walls making you sob in pleasure. It felt good, the way his tongue was just as flexible as his other limbs, but his tongue was...

intentional.

As he licked and spat on your clit, his hands holding you in place as you trembled in pleasure, his lips wrap around your now overstimulated bundle of nerves, sucking on it like his own little dessert. Not to mention, he sucks noisily, humming ministrations to let you know just how good you taste.

How he'll never get enough.

"M'so... close, please." You begged, your hips bucking to meet the movements of his lips, the squelching sounds of him devouring you like a fresh honeycomb only driving you to insanity.

*smack*

"Shhh, you're doing so well f'me. Que Linda, mi tesora."

The light slap on your clit only turns you on more, making your thighs convulse as you feel yourself transcend into a state of pure bliss. Nothing else mattered, except for the man devouring your pussy until you couldn't feel your legs.

Until his tongue had tasted and swallowed every last drop.

Once you find your bearings, you open your eyes, seeing his face, stubbled chin, and neck covered in your arousal.

"Round 2?"

a/n: guys miguel literally ravages and devours like its his last day on earth-928 like this is so canon my tummy hurts...


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1 year ago

fucking rcd!miguel in the back of his car after he won a race

“Oh—fuck..”

Miguel grunted as he continued pounding into you deeply from behind. His eyes staring down at your ass, the small-spaced car covering the sounds of squelching and skin-slapping. Your eyes rolling into the back of your head with each thrust, your fingers digging into the center console where you were forced to lay on as your best friend fucks you roughly in the back of his car.

This is how the night usually ended after Miguel won a car race. It all started during a sleepover at your house when you suggested the idea, giving him motivation to actually put more effort in the competitions. So after these races, the car would be parked by a cliff nearby the city while the two of you fuck round after round—not stopping even when you were on the verge of passing out.

“You like that, nena? Tell me.” His lips curving into a smirk, both of his hands gripping on your hips tightly. You squirmed, feeling his hard cock still thrusting into your tight, spongy walls.

“Y-Yes..I love it so much, Miggy!” you moaned breathlessly, the cute noises you were letting out were only bringing Miguel more pleasure.

“Fuck, I love when you call me that..”

You responded with a sweet smile before feeling him suddenly hit that sweet spot of yours, your face contorting with pleasure once again. “Please, Miggy! I want you to cum inside me!” you beg without hesitation, your knuckles turning white as your hands move to grip the center console instead. “Fuckfuckfuck!”

Your chants only encourages Miguel to set a relentless pace, driving his cock into you so roughly to the point the tip kisses your cervix. Pornographic moans leaving your sweet lips as Miguel reaches over to grab a handful of your hair to pull you back, forcing your back to arch even more, enough for your breasts to press down on the leather material of the console, never losing his pace, greedily driving himself deeper and deeper.

“You drive me crazy..never wanna leave this sweet pussy..” Miguel darkly chuckles, just as you were about to give out, feeling yourself wanting to stop, you felt yourself reach a climax that had you seeing white spots in your vision, moving your back closer to your best friend’s chest. Your face completely stained with tears and drool while shuddering as your legs shake— Miguel felt you continue to clench around his cock.

“Oh Miguel!” you mewled, Miguel watches a white ring of your sweetness cover his cock and it leaves the man almost falling apart on top of you. He groaned into your neck with a final thrust as he sank deep inside you, his cum filling you up as you moaned at the hot sensation.

As your best friend continues emptying himself inside your cunt, both of your chests heaving heavily with a thin layer of sweat on your bodies. You were completely fucked out, not one thought in your pretty little head while you stayed still.

Suddenly Miguel’s phone began going off, as if it knew when to start ringing. He seemed to forget to shut it off before he impatiently jumped your bones. He gave your butt a harsh slap, laughing when you responded with a loud whimper before he reached to his race car jacket to grab his phone from the pocket.

“Damnit!” Miguel rolled his eyes, looking at his phone screen and it read, ‘Dana.’ His girlfriend. As much as he didn’t want to answer, he still clicked the green button. As soon as he held his phone to his ear, he slid his now soft cock out of your pussy.

“Aw! Come back, Miggy!”

“Give me a sec, nena. It’s Dana.” Miguel murmured, hearing you continue to protest for him to stick his cock back in but instead he leaned down to give you a sloppy kiss, slowly rubbing tight circles on your clit as he waited for Dana say whatever the hell she wanted to talk about at 1am. “Hey— Dana..right now isn’t a good time.”

“Yeah you must’ve been sleeping! But..I just missed you.” Dana replied affectionately through the other line. She seemed eager at the fact Miguel picked up.

Though he didn’t match his girlfriend’s enthusiasm, his focus remained on you. Resting himself on your back, using his tongue to finally explore your drooling mouth while listening to Dana talk endlessly about her day, how much she misses Miguel, and how she wished she could have attended the race to see him win.

Your knees still prompted on the car floor, slowly aching from how long you stayed in that uncomfortable position as you press your thighs tightly, trying to relief the loss of your best friend’s cock. You swore you could fall asleep from the boring conversation Dana was basically having a conversation with herself. You never liked her, she was obnoxious and passed herself around way too much. But the feeling was mutual between the two of you, she never liked how you and Miguel are so close..Dana has suspected most of the time that you were both hanging out— you were sucking his cock at the back of his car.

Miguel mindlessly nodded at whatever Dana said, humming against your lips until he pulled away and watch you lay your head, pouting your lips. “Mhm..mhm..yeah?” Miguel shrugged, not paying attention at all. He was watching the mixture of your juices and his cum oozing out of your pussy, the scene was absolutely breathtaking, literally. He couldn’t breathe right as he watched your fluids drip down your thighs and onto the carpet, staining it but Miguel didn’t care.

Though you were sensitive and exhausted, you pathetically whined loudly— surely Dana had catch that. “Hey Dana, I’m kinda busy right now. Let me call you back in 20 minutes?” Miguel interrupted his girlfriend during mid-conversation. His eyes trained on your leaking hole, watching as more of his cum spill out of you, the feeling making your body shudder once more.

“Actually let me call you back in the morning, yeah?”

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SOMEONE FUCKING HELP ME!!! IVE BEEN CONTEMPLATING ON POSTING THIS FOR 5 DAYS NOW. PLEASE PLEASE IM SORRY ITS BAD I JUST LOVE MIGUEL😭


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1 year ago

i LOVE YOU

NO I LOVE YOU BOO


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1 year ago

Masterpiece.

okay but..making a fat mess with miguel 🤨???

like his happy trail is all wet and sticky from our squirt and our pussy is oozing with his seed

but we spread our cunt for him and show how much cum is spilling out of us

“gonna make me a mommy migeulito…”

sighs dreamingly <3

-🧛🏾‍♀️

i'm so horny

your pussy is sticky and almost even clinging to his cock each time his hips thrust in to you delicately. at first, miguel had been dominant. fucking you roughly in to the bed as if you were just a fuck toy. but he started to feel overstimulated. now he was just a whimpering mess, thrusting in to you only because you told him to. he moans when you reach a hand down and play with your sticky clit, forcing his head down to watch the action. he can't take it anymore. his legs both begin to shake and his lips are raw red with the urge to scream. he groans and suddenly - you're filled with his cum once again. you tip your head back and moan loudly, grabbing on to his shoulders roughly and you almost, only almost - scratch his back too hard. but he'd like that too much.

he grunts and suddenly his head is stuck between your sweaty shoulder blade and neck with his cock still stuck in you. what was this for him? his sixth, seventh orgasm? he looks up at you suddenly, pleading for you to stop and atleast give his weeping cock a break. you sigh reluctantly and pat his head gently before nodding. he immediately pushes his hips back slowly, turning his head to watch the large amount of his seed in your pussy push out of you. he looks down at the both of you. his happy trail is the wettest he's ever seen it - even when he's showering and his body is glistening with sweat and your juices. and you - you're also filled with sweat but your pussy is just so... messy. you chuckle at his shocked expression and spread your legs wider. "wanna make me a mommy, miguelito?"


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