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★★★𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙣 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 23: 𝙄𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮)★★★

Character: Wanda Maximoff

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Future smut, pussy slapping, spanking

Genre: Smut

Word count: 0.6k

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You laid there across your girlfriend's lap as she gracefully caressed your bare ass that was only clothed by your underwear, which really didn't cover much.

You could hear her hum in amusement as she looked down at you, her eyes darkening with sexual delight whilst continuing to rub your rear, her grip and strokes becoming more and more aggressive with every couple of seconds. Her nails left slight marks from where they dug into your skin, erecting another wave of pleasure from your skin as your body was now covered with pins and needles from the feeling of her cold hands touching your warm skin.

But when her hand found its way down to your soaked center, one slender finger hooking around the string of your thong before it snapped back as a slightly harsh slap, making you mewl slightly much to Wanda's delight.

The way she felt about all the little sounds you made while she fucked you was no secret kept from you, but it definitely reminded you that she'd do anything to get those sounds out of you...anything... Whether that be spanking, slapping your face, or even out right tugging off her belt and smacking it straight onto where you needed her most, collecting a couple of droplets of your arousal fluid that she'd quickly lick off the leather.

Despite being very much aware of the redheads love of the sounds you make, you still always tried to resist releasing the tiny whimpers and moans out into the air by covering you mouth.

"C'mon kitten...be a good girl and don't keep quiet for my benefit..." Wanda smirked, using the hand that wasn't palming at your flesh to tear your hands away from your face, your eyes finding their way back up to the other woman's gaze.

You nod in agreement, letting out a loud squeak as the feeling of Wanda's hand quickly leaving your ass only to return as a harsh spank filled your body.

"W-Wands!" You cried, not really in much pain but more so feeling embarrassed at how you were laid out ass first on the older girl's lap.

"Something wrong?" The redhead teased, striking your ass once again as you shuddered under the pain.

"N-No," You shook your head in reply, letting out another whine as she slapped your behind once more.

"You can handle it, can't you sweetheart?" Wanda asked in a slightly condescending tone,

You nod, gripping the sheets underneath your hands as you continued to whimper with each strike made against your flesh, leaving marks and causing your legs to wobble slightly from the pain.

"Good," The redhead replied, spanking you roughly once again as the movement from your skin made her smirk even more. "Because this is certainly not the worst you'll get,"

This isn't a request, but I'd like to say how immaculate your work is…it’s just so top tier and I’m kinda sad that I didn’t get to stumble upon your blog earlier but anyway yea thank you very much Author…..also remember to hydrate and don’t forget to eat Author~~~~

Oh my God 😭😭😭

You are such a sweetheart!!!

Thank you so so so so much!!!

You're my very first anon and I'm absolutely sobbing over here!!

★★★𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 24: 𝙑𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙢)★★★

Character: Morticia Addams

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Shitty writing, masturbation

Genre: Smut

A/n: I apologize for this being so short!! All short oneshots will be edited after October!

Word count: 0.1k

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She stood ther, her eyes darkening with desire as they peared through the tiny crack on the door that led to your shared bedroom.

Your hand was tucked in between your legs and your moans were filling her ears, you knew you shouldn't be doing this right then and there, especially with the threat of Morticia coming home at any point.

Suddenly you heard a creak of the bedroom door. Your eyes shot open and you immediately stopped and pulled your hands away from what you were doing.

"Did I tell you to stop?" The ravenette asked, walking over to you and sitting down on a chair in front of the bed.

You shake your head, sliding your hand down to your pussy as you contuined to rub at your clit.

"Please Tish...I haven't cum yet....please let me cum..." You whimpered, to which Morticia only smirked.

"You'll cum when I say so," She chuckled darkly

★★★𝘽𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙩 (𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 22: 𝘿𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣)★★★

Character: Morticia Addams

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Dumbification, strap on use,

Genre: Smut

A/n: Yes, this was planned to be short! XD

Word count: 0.5k

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The familiar feeling of your aching cunt being stuffed with your girlfriend's strap on filled your body, your eyes rolling back into your head as you screamed out your thoughts.

You couldn't even think straight, your eyes were hooded, and the sight of Morticia leaning over you as her waist pounded into your center was too much for your libido.

Your body felt all warm and prickly with each touch from the ravenette, her hair falling down and gently touching your face as a stark contrast with how mercilessly she was fucking you into oblivion.

You couldn't hear anything she was saying, and you certainly couldn't speak, it was like your brain could only think using its libido.

Your legs were shaking, covered in your previous releases as you tasted the fluid from Morticia's fingers which she had stuffed inside of you really quick.

The sight of her was so breathtaking, the way sweat dripped down her face, the way she bit her lip just a little bit more with each thrust of her cock, the way her eyes looked down at your body with a predatory shine in them.

"Tish...Please..." You managed to whimper out, your eyes shutting as all of the energy you had left that wasn't sucked out by the intense sex was quickly used by your speech.

You could just barely see her smirk in response, leaning down to leave a trail of soft and tingly kisses across your neck, lowering her frame to place a hand on her neck, sucking out more moans from your mouth that you yourself could not even hear thanks to how thorough she had fucked you.

Her voice barely filled your ears, the sweet and sultry vocals making you shudder with each thrust she made.

"One more...Cum one more time for me..." She said, nibbling on your earlobe slightly as you felt your body build up another orgasm.

The bubbling in your stomach eventually became too much, and you could feel your walls tightening around nothing as Morticia pulled out of you, watching the cum squirt out of your pussy, covering your legs in another layer of the liquid.

You laid there in a moment of bliss, cuddling up to your girlfriends warm body as you remained silent, too fucked dumb to even think about speaking.

You could hear her now though, and her voice brought a comforting feeling in your chest as she shushed you to sleep, stopping you from attempting to speak by placing her finger on your lips.

"You can speak tomorrow," Morticia smirked, placing a kiss on your head as you drifted off into sleep.

★★★𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚(𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙩𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙮 21: 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜)★★★

Character: Melissa Schemmenti

Taglist: @inlovewithgreta @lilfartbox1 @marvels--slut

Trigger warnings (DL, DI): Marking, vaginal fingering, bathroom sex, jealousy, Top Mel/Bottom reader,

Genre: Smut

Word count: 1.0k

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"M-Mel...!" You squeaked, feeling your body being pressed up against the bathroom wall of the single unisex bathroom the two of you had taken up space, your body shuddering under the tens of hickeys that were being littered across your skin. "You know we can't do this here...! We're with our co-workers for fucks sake!"

Melissa couldn't have cared less, slipping of the sleeves of your dress as she left blue and purple marks around your body.

"Color?" Was all she asked, flattening her tongue across the bruises she had created with just her mouth.

"Green...~ But Melissa...why are you acting like this all of a sudden?" You whimpered, knowing you shouldn't be doing it but sliding your dress further down for Melissa to litter more of her marks across your body.

"Did you not see how that fucking tool bag was flirting with you?" She growled, gripping your back with her nails as she dragged them across your flesh, leaving red marks in their wake.

"Yeah, I did but baby...he was just drunk!" You tried to reason with her, giving her a nod of consent as she took off your panties, rubbing circles around your clit as she focused her mouth on marking you as truly hers.

"I don't care...you're mine..." She mumbled into her kiss, her eyes slightly looking up at you before looking down once again to the work of art she had created with bruises and scratches on your otherwise [Insert skin color] skin.

You chuckled in reply, your soft laugh turning into a whimper as you felt her hand cupping your sex.

"Please...fuck..." You muttered under your breath before trying to speak once again. "I'm yours, okay? No one else's...nobody can fuck me like you can..." You reassured her, a slightly loud cry leaving your mouth as you felt two of her fingers slip into your wet cunt, curling perfectly at your most sensitive spots.

You buried your face in her shoulder, more moans and whines leaving your mouth as the feeling of alcohol, Melissa bruising you, and Melissa fucking you all made you dizzy.

"Yeah...all mine...your mine...say it..." The redhead demanded in an almost pleading tone, continuing to pump her fingers in and out of you, her thumb rubbing up against your clit.

"I'm all yours! Please~!! I belong to no one but you! I'm yours Mel~!" You cried out, your head burying itself deeper into the crook of her shoulder.

Your walls clenched tightly around her fingers, making it harder for her to continue fucking you like this, but Melissa still continued.

Her touch was addicting, you felt your body lighting on fire with each hickey she left on you, your eyes shutting from your incoming release.

"So easy..." Melissa chuckled, lifting your head up as she left a massive bruise on your jaw with a bite mark to top it off.

You could only whine, your mind not wanting to say anything as you enjoyed this moment, you knew it felt weird to call your girlfriend fucking you in a bar restroom "wholesome" but to you it was.

Being wanted this badly that you were forcibly marked by your partner just made you feel all sappy inside, just like how you felt the day you first met her.

But your thoughts were once knocked away from your head as you felt a sharp yet pleasurable pain streamline through your body as your girlfriend left a giant bit mark on your neck that was deep enough to even draw blood.

"M-Melissa~!!!" You pleaded, looking at her with tears in your eyes as your whole body pulsed with anticipation, hoping that she'd have some mercy on you tonight and let you have your release.

The older woman only smirked, leaving another large bite mark on your breast as she looked at you.

"You're all mine babe..." She mumbled, pulling her teeth away from the mark and replacing it once again with her tongue. "So cum for me baby, show me how I fuck you better than everyone here..."

You sighed in relief, the knot in your stomach snapping as your juices squirted out of your filled hole, your orgasm voice-overed by your moans.

"Fuck..." You muttered once you came down from your high, watching Melissa proudly lick the white fluid off her fingers as she onced you over.

"So...do you want to go back to the dance floor?" She asked with a smirk.

Your eyes widened at her non-chalant behavior.

"My neck is blue now! Why would I go out there!?" You squeak in embarrassment, to which your girlfriend only responded by whispering in your ear.

"So everyone can see how much you of a good girl you are for me..."

★★★𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙮𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩★★★

Smut:

After school special

Headcanons:

When you have an exam