Dry Humping With Knig. [Kinktober Day 3]

Dry Humping with König. [Kinktober Day 3]

TW: Dry Humping, 18+, mentions of edging, dirty kissing, dirty talk. MLM. Word Count: 2,404.

König was just relaxing, doing paperwork in his barracks when you suddenly walked in, clad in your military gear. König looked up at you and rasped out. "Was ist es Privat?" You squirmed under his gaze before speaking shyly. "I was wondering if i could help you with paperwork, i finished mine and you look like you need some help." König grinned under his mask, his silver blue eyes locked onto your uniform clad form. He knew damn well what you wanted. You were known as his person Barracks Bunny by the entire team. You were König's favorite. He patted his thigh and waited for you to sit. Once you sat down his grin widened, you sat right on his bulge. König wasn't stupid, He knew what he wanted. "Go on Maus, you know what i need." Just at that sentence you took your jacket off, getting off his lap and straddling his thigh, starting to dry hump his thigh. König Flexed his thigh to make your job easier, he loved watching you. He loved you. "Ja, hump me like a horny dog." You whined, humping his leg a bit harder while König just focused on his paperwork. Paying no attention to you until you whined and begged for his attention. König put his pen down and leaned back in his chair, looking down at you before grabbing your hips, making you hump him faster. "Begging for my attention du kleine schlampe.. ich kann nicht arbeiten so." His eyes went down to the bulge in your cargo pants, hand reaching down to unbutton it. "Take your pants off, jezt." He growled. You complied, quickly taking your pants off. Leaving you in just your boxers and white undershirt. "Mmmh, gut. richtig gut." He appreciated the sight before pulling you back onto his thigh. "Hump, Schatz." You started humping again, the friction delicious while König palmed your ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh. "Gonna be a good cumdump for your colonel?" You nodded eagerly, the friction making you drool. "Y-Yes colonel-" He hummed. "Good boy... very good boy." Right when you were about to cum he stopped you, making you whine in desperation but before you could say anything he kissed you, his tongue forcing his way into your mouth, mapping out the curves of your mouth. The sloppy kissing could be heard by Horangi and the team, who just shrugged and got back to work. König spoke again, his voice a raspy whisper. "Wanna make them know who's mine?, ja schatz?" When you nodded again he dove in for another sloppy kiss.

[THE SLUTTY WAIST?? HELLO??]

Somnophilia with Simon "Ghost" Riley. [Kinktober Day 1]

Taking a nap after a big lunch when Simon slips into the bed next to you, spooning you as he slowly and surely started grinding his hard-on against your ass, his other hand sliding to your abs covered by a soft layer of fat. "Y'smell good, bird." He mumbled, his hand sliding to your pecs to squeeze one of the muscles. When he didn't get a response he propped himself up on one elbow looking down at you and that's when he realized... You're asleep. He grinned before slipping your pj pants down to your thighs and spooned you again, grinding into your ass more and a bit harder. Simon pulled his boxers down, grinding his bare, red, leaking cock against your new Halloween boxers he bought for you. Once he was leaking enough he pulled you boxers down to reveal your creamy, plump ass to the cold air. He slicked up your asshole with his slick. He made sure you were still asleep before he slowly and gently slipping his dick into your hole. He then paused and pulled your boxers down all the way before smelling them. Taking a big whiff before stuffing them into his mouth, muffling his grunts and groans. He continued thrusting softly until he couldn't hold back any more and pulled out, cumming all over your creamy ass before slumping back against the pillows, pulling your boxers out of his mouth and slipping it back onto your ass, making sure you stay covered in his spunk before drifting off to sleep, his hand draped over your mid-section.

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professor!simon that teaches college criminal justice classes and he can’t help but feel his cock chub up when he sees you looking so pretty for him—little skirts, crop tops, thongs that don’t leave anything to the imagination.

professor!simon who is so impressed with your grades—you’re so smart and your intelligence turns him on. can’t help but praise you every time he hands you a paper or a test back, and it makes your cheeks blush and your cunt throb.

professor!simon who holds you back after class to ask if you’d be interested in becoming his teacher’s assistant because he’s so flooded with papers to grade, but really it’s just an excuse to get you alone with him.

professor!simon who touches you a little more inappropriately every day—squeezing your hip, patting your knee and sliding his hand to your inner thigh, hand sliding down your back until it rests on the curve of your ass. it leaves you soaked every time, and he knows it.

professor!simon who eats your pussy from the back while you’re helping him grade papers, punishing you every time you stop to close your eyes or whine. in the end, he has you shaking around his tongue, eyes glazed over and drool dripping onto his desk.

professor!simon who lets you ride his fat cock while he’s typing emails, the door to his office unlocked. “anyone could come in and see how much of a little whore you are,” he murmurs to you—but that makes your cunt clench and you bounce on him harder until you’re creaming around his cock and he’s shooting his thick load inside of you, promising you that he’s gonna breed you every day, just like this.

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