Darth Vader Masterlist

Darth Vader Masterlist

💋 = smut, 🫶🏻 = fluff, 🥀 = angst

FICS

--- coming soon!

DRABBLES

--- coming soon!

ONE - SHOTS

--- coming soon!

OTHER

--- Bootfucking (Kinktober '24) 💋

sometimes u can be nasty dude don’t even lie 🤨 it’s ok I still love u tho

I miss my boys ☹️ @james-kly @thatitalianpizzaguy @stephennglass @billiesquinn @samonroes @claytonberesfordjnr how r u all?

Even u too Scotty (@realscott) even tho ur mean sometimes, still love you the same 🥰

Anakin Skywalker Masterlist

💋 = smut, 🫶🏻 = fluff, 🥀 = angst

FICS

--- coming soon!

ONE - SHOTS

--- coming soon!

DRABBLES

--- coming soon!

OTHER

--- Smut Alphabet

I miss my boys ☹️ @james-kly @thatitalianpizzaguy @stephennglass @billiesquinn @samonroes @claytonberesfordjnr how r u all?

Even u too Scotty (@realscott) even tho ur mean sometimes, still love you the same 🥰

note: another blurb for you all since I’m slacking so bad on my writing (kind of a part two to the other blurb?)

part one (ish)

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, facesitting/humping/riding, brief fingering, implication of riding, mentions of worship, a little bit of praise, lmk if I missed any!

WC: 587 words

HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN is freaky. He has sort of a routine, dragging orgasm after orgasm out of his partner and overstimulating them until they can’t take it anymore. One of his favorite things, undoubtedly, is having her sit on his face.

He slowly moves his hands up and down her thighs as he gets comfortable, lying on his back on their shared bed. He tilted his head back a bit more, finding what’s comfortable for him against the pillows. He pulls her towards his face until she’s hovering over him, her wet pussy glistening with her arousal. He looks up at her and smirks, “C’mon, honey. You know you can do better than that. C’mon, bury me in that pussy.”

She listens to his coaxing after taking in a sharp breath, and lets herself pretty much sit on his face. She didn’t put all her weight down, but he forced her to, pushing her legs away so she was forced to fully sit on him. He got right to work, lapping at her folds and sucking on her clit, eating her out like a man starved. Lana Del Rey played softly in the background, songs like “In My Feelings,” “Cherry” and “Freak” only getting the couple more into it. She let out noises of pleasure as Hayden devoured her for everything she could offer him, her hands gripping the headboard so much her knuckles turned white.

“You always taste so fucking divine,” he whispered to himself as he ravaged her, worshipping her most vulnerable parts like she were a goddess. She was, to him, and all he could wonder was how he got so lucky.

Her left hand moved to entangle her fingers in his curls, looking down at him and moaning at the sight. He looked up at her through his lashes, their eyes locking, and he smirked into her pussy, humming and letting the vibration course through her. Her hips bucked against his face, a testament to the overwhelming pleasure taking over her, the knot in her stomach tightening fast.

He knew how to pleasure her, he knew how to push her over the edge without breaking a sweat. He knew her body, and he could tell she was close. “C’mon, princess, cum for me,” he encouraged against her pussy, his words muffled.

She understood what he was saying and whimpered in response, grinding her eager cunt against his nose gently. He chuckled, the vibrations getting to her once more, and he thrust his tongue in and out of her entrance. He replaced the muscle with his fingers, plunging two fingers inside her and curling them against her G-spot as he moved to suck her clit simultaneously. It was just enough to get her on the brink of orgasm and over the edge, her vision blurring out as she got the orgasm she had so desperately needed.

She cried out his name as she came, her back arching and forcing her pussy on him even more. He milked her orgasm for every drop, helping her come down from her high and slowing his ministrations as her breath steadied, eventually stopping. “You’re so fucking hot,” he murmurs in praise, helping her off his face and sitting up, keeping her on his lap, “such a good girl. My good girl.”

Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, and he smirked. “Look at you, so good for me. Knowin’ just what to do,” he says teasingly, lifting her up a little and positioning his painfully hard cock at her entrance. “My turn.”

(Since I can't decide which to publish first)