"Lips Of Sugar, I'm Breathing The Pheromones Again..."

"Lips of sugar, I'm breathing the pheromones again..." ❤️‍🔥

My favorite line...😊❤️

My full Feyd-Rautha Smut Fic!

(Feyd-Rautha x Fem Reader!)

(I tried! I really did!)

(KINDA LONG/SHORT!)

Rating: R for…Sexuality, Sensuality, and fluff!

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You find yourself waking up in large bed which was draped in black sheets. Your vision is blurry for only a second as it starts to clear up. Looking over, you see a tall light skinned man standing by, looking squarely at you. You quickly sit up, feeling your heart start to race. “Are you going to kill me?”, You ask him, seeing a faint sly smirk form on his lips. “You would be already…”, He slowly stalks over to you. You can tell this man is forming some kind of plot inside that head of his. You swallow at his words. “You…saved me?”, He pauses as he tilts his head. “Only for one purpose…”, He’s more closer to you now as he kneels in front of you beside the bed. Your heart continues to race as you blink at him. “And what purpose is that?”, The man’s smirk grows even more.

“To call you mine…and in return, I’ll let you stay…”, He was offering you to stay but you had to give yourself to him in return. You scoot to the edge of the bed to get closer to him. “I don’t even know your name… “, The man takes your hand and kisses it. “Feyd-Rautha…at your command…”, You can’t help but smile at the sound of his name. “I’m Y/n…”, Feyd also smiles at the sound of your name. He leans in close to you. “Well miss Y/n…are you willing to have me?”, You can feel your heart flutter as you too lean into him. “If you’ll go easy on me…”, Feyd nods firmly. “Anything for you, miss Y/n…”,

He finally closes the gap between the two of you, feeling his soft plump lips press up against yours as you close your eyes to kiss him back. He crawls onto the bed to have himself hover over you as you felt the kiss was intensifying. The robes that he is wearing is taken off completely, as he has himself naked in front of you. He pulls away as he sits to admire you, tugging at the black sheer gown you’re wearing. He gives you a look, as if he was asking for permission. You could only nod as he gently slips off the gown, tossing it to the side. He takes a moment to look upon your body, noticing every curve and flaw that you had. “You’re perfect…”, he mutters, going back in to kiss you. You can feel his hands travel all over your body as you can’t help but have your hands travel on his body as well.

He moans upon your touch as you felt his hips moving into yours. He whispers into your ear, “I know you want this…just say the word…”, “Please…”, You whisper that back to him as he looks to you, smiling, baring his black teeth. He goes in again to kiss you back on your lips, comforting you with his kisses as you could feel his member being hard and swollen. In an instant, he pushes into you as you could the stretch of your walls. Your body tenses up from the sensation. Feyd takes notice as his smile widens. “Don’t worry…I promise this won’t hurt…”, He starts gently thrusting into you as you moan, along with Feyd moaning slightly as well. His free hand travels to your hair, taking hold of it as he pins you down, continuing in his thrusting. Your moans and his were becoming louder as he lowers his lips to your ear, whispering, “Cum for me my sweet…I know you’re almost there…”,

And he was right. A high sensation of an orgasm was brewing up inside you as your body tenses up at the intense pleasure he was giving you. Your moans exceeded his as you came, feeling Feyd orgasm too, his black dark matter spilling inside you and onto the bed sheets. After a moment, when everything calmed, Feyd comforted you with his kisses before pulling away, slipping his black robe back on as he gets up from the bed. He goes over, grabbing a black robe for you as well, tossing it to you. You catch it in time, taking a moment to see yourself and the “damage” he inflicted. Black dark matter of some kind stained your folds. You sigh at this as you slowly get up from the bed to slip on the robe. Feyd comes up to you, resting a hand on your cheek as he rests his forehead against yours. “Are you alright?”, He whispers to you. Your mind was racing but you were able to answer him with a nod. He nods back to you, lifting his head so he could straight at you. “Good…come with me…I need you to see something…”, He grabs a hold of your hand, pulling you alongside him as you follow him to a secret place of his.

You enter this room with multiple knives and blades hanging on the wall and different types of armor. Feyd points to the walls. “Choose…”, You smile to yourself as you walk over to this blade hanging on the wall with a delicate looking design on the handle. You take hold of it, showing it to Feyd. He walks over to take it from you, testing out the sharpness of it as he sticks out his tongue, running the tip of it. His eyes look upon the blade before looking back at you. “Perfect…”, He brushes a strand of your hair out of your face as he gestures to the door. “Go and get yourself cleaned up…I’ll be getting ready for my fight…don’t take too long…”, You could only nod to him, thinking of how his fight could possibly go as you make your way back to your room, his battle to show off his skills to you in sight...in a matter of time!

The END!

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Here is an excerpt from my John Wick Fanfic sequel...

One of them states that Diana wasn’t in her class and that all her teachers haven’t seen her the whole day. Lara felt her heart drop. “Wait…Diana? She’s…missing?”, The sheriffs’ partner only nods. Lara felt like bursting into tears but tries to keep her composure. “You’re trying to say that she got kidnapped?”, The receptionist stands to her feet. “There’s a small mob running around here…they’ve been a nuisance on these school grounds…they’re from China...of course…”, Lara suddenly has these flashbacks of being taken by this mob from when she was in London…but a certain man had rescued her…it was John Wick. She snaps back to reality, knowing who to call as she walks up to the desk. “Can I use your phone?”, The receptionist nods as she points to a separate table where a phone was sitting.

She picks up the phone, dialing in the numbers of the Continental Hotel John had only mentioned to her once as the line starts to ring in her ear. After a moment, a familiar voice comes onto the line. “This is the Continental Hotel…how may I serve you?”, It was Charon. Lara smiles to herself into hearing his voice. “Charon…it’s me, Lara…I um…need to speak with Winston…please…”, Charon smiles to himself also into hearing Lara’s voice. “Of course, Miss Lara…give me a moment while I route your call…”, Lara shakes her head, being amused by Charon’s politeness. It was for a moment when she soon heard Winston’s voice on the line. “Winston? It’s me, Lara…I have a situation…”, Winston is sitting in his lounge, sipping away on his cocktail as he sighs. “Let me guess…a party crisis?”, Lara scoffs at his attempt. “Close…it’s more…personal…”, “Go on…”, Winston went serious, sipping away on his cocktail. Lara looks around the room, all eyes were glued on her. She sighs before speaking: “My daughter…she’s been kidnapped…”, Winston almost chokes on his cocktail drink upon hearing her words. He places the glass back down on the table as he shuffles in his seat. “By who?”, “A mob…”, Winston sighs at this.

“Tell me exactly what happened…”, Lara leans against the table, feeling a wave of dread wash over her as she explains in detail. “I was just dropping her off like I usually do…but when I did, I had this….pit feeling in my stomach…like something wasn’t right…”, Winston nods to himself as he was listening to her. Lara takes a moment before continuing. “…and…a few hours later…I come to pick up her but she’s not here…”, Her voice breaks from the tears forming in her eyes. “Alright, alright…calm down…I see what’s going on here…have you talked to John lately?”, Lara closes her eyes, trying to fight back the tears as she shakes her head. “No…”, Winston sighs to himself. “Alright…I’ll send you John’s phone number then…get in touch with him…explain what you have told me to him…and I'm sure he’ll be able to help you out…”, Lara can’t help but smile faintly to herself. “Thank you…Winston…”, Winston smiles faintly to himself as well. “Do not mention it miss Lara…if you are needing anything else, I am just a phone call away…”, Lara soon hangs up the phone as she looks straight to the receptionist. The receptionist looks to her. “Well?”, Lara gently dismisses her. “I got it from here…thank you…”, Lara looks to Sheriffs standing by, acknowledging them before quickly leaving out of the school building.

(If you haven't already, read the first!) 👇

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Lara Gets Saved By John Wick…

(Using my OC for this one…hope you don’t mind!) (MOVIE FRANCHISE: “JOHN WICK”) (Made in 3rd person!) (Long!) (John Wick x Female OC) Ra

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