Lee Bodecker X Pregnant!Female Reader

Lee Bodecker x Pregnant!Female Reader

@jack-skellingtons-stuff, you pretty much gave me free rein here, and I just ran with it. I saw ‘sensitive nipples’ and this just wouldn’t go away. I hope you like it!

Prompts for this one were: overstimulation, ‘I didn’t know your nipples were so sensitive’, and ‘We’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still so horny?’ I adjusted these slightly to fit the story, and Lee’s strong, southern drawl. 

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, very mild daddy kink, overstimulation, mild lactation kink, fingering, vaginal sex. 18+.

Word Count: 1.2k

He was insatiable, hands barely ever off you since your belly had started to swell. Your breasts were swollen, his attention solely focused on your blossoming curves for weeks now, soft praises and sweet nothings whispered into your ear at any given opportunity.

Your pregnancy had well and truly turned Lee soft, and you couldn’t get enough of his affections.

“God darlin’, you’re so fuckin’ beautiful like this.” He crooned, his stubbled cheek grazing against the column of your throat as his fingertips danced across your aching nipples, you areolas darker now. “Never seen anythin’ as perfect as you like this.”

He’d woken you from your slumber, his tongue hot against the flesh of your inner thigh, cunt already leaking with the evidence of your prominent arousal. You’d been constantly throbbing for his touch lately, your hormones a mess, thighs clenching in desperate need each time you got a whiff of his strong cologne.

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In For It | Jim Hopper x AfabReader x Dmitri Antonov

Summary: You were so in for it

Warnings: Porn without a plot, threesome, oral sex, reader gets railed, kinda public sex bc i mean they’re all in a prison… spit kink, choking, praise and degradation, spanking, creampie, soooo much cum bc i’m absolutely disgusting, sir kink, not proofread bc we die like men. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. 18+ ONLY UNDER CUT!!!

Welcome to Paris, the eiffel tower is just beautiful…

Beads of sweat dripped down your forehead, the racing of your heart never slowing down as the water traveled from your neck to your collarbones. Hopper didn’t even notice the way your hold on the metal bars faltered, or maybe he just simply didn’t care… Fucking into that tight pussy of yours seemed to be his only concern. After all, it was the last night he’d get to do this. The last night any of you got to do this.

Hopper groaned with each snap of his hips, his thick cock pounding your soaking core with such reckless abandon. There was no doubt you’d be a moaning mess, loudly expressing your pleasure had it not been for Dmitri being all but stuffed in your mouth.

He, like Hopper, who was wrecking you from behind with little to no second thought, used your throat to his own free will. His balls slapped against your chin with each thrust he made, unconcerned that he was fucking not just your sweet little throat but face too.

“Such a good little fuck,” Dmitri groaned lowly from above you. “Don’t you agree, American?” Hopper replied by ramming into you so hard, you launched forward and gagged even harder than you had before on Dmitri’s cock, the man letting out a well pleased moan as you began to choke on him, drooling a bit.

The sight of spit covering your wobbly chin with tears in your lust blown eyes burned in Dmitri’s mind, the cogs of his brain turning rapidly. Suddenly, his cock was pulled from your lips, earning a whine from you. This caused both men let out slight chuckles.

“Look at you, pathetic little thing, so desperate for cock.” Hopper teased from behind you, noticing the way your mouth was left open in hopes for Dmitri to return his cock to your awaiting mouth once more.

You whined, looking up at Dmitri with heavy eyes as you silently pleaded for him to return. The man only pursed his lips, “I want to hear you beg for it, pretty.” His voice was light, teasing but also demanding…

Huffing, you went to speak. To complain. However, Hopper did not let you utter even a single word. His hand came slamming down full force on your ass, his rough and calloused skin met your soft and sensitive skin in a brutal assault. You yelped, feeling the burn.

“Beg for it, baby, or this is over.” Hopper groaned out, his pace becoming slow as a means to torture you. “C’mon, dove.” Dmitri’s voice cut out through the pounding of blood in your ears. His hand on your chin

He held you gently with one hand, the other on his cock as he teased you by bringing it to your lips. So close, but still not touching you. Still not inside you…

Looking up at him, biting your overeager lips, you pleaded to the man. “Please, sir.” You mustered up with all your might, though your manners were rusty. Hopper didn’t buy it, spanking you once more. This time, harder. The sting lit your skin a sparking ablaze.

You cried out, your voice becoming raw as you beg over and over. “Sir, please, I’ll do anything! Just want your cock, please!” Every inch and fiber of your being went into those words. Desperately, so pathetically.

Dmitri didn’t waste a moment longer to give you his aching cock once more, letting it slip past your red and swollen lips. Your gagged on the sudden but oh so welcome intrusion, drool pooling out your mouth.

Hopper began to pick up his speed, pleased that even in your cock drunk mind, you still obeyed their orders. “Shit, you’re so tight. Such a good little cunt.” He continued to pound into you, the sound of your soaking wet pussy squeezing around him and all three of your moans were mixed together making such a sinful song of upmost mind blowing pleasure.

Dmitri’s cock continued to go as deep as possible, sometimes making you choke. It drove him crazy. “Fuck, that’s good. You like choking on my cock, don’t you? Like a good little cock whore would.” His voice was pure velvet, degrading you harshly.

Hopper chimed in, “likes getting fucked like a whore, too.” He laughed, deep and booming. “Don’t you, sweetheart? You liked getting used by big old men.” You couldn’t help the moan that slipped past you.

That got you another spank, though this one wasn’t as rough as the last times. This was more of a tap, but the sting was still just as pleasurable as the last. He could you liked it, too. By the way your pussy had squeezed him like a viper killing it’d prey. Delicious.

His hips faltered, balls slapping against your ass. He was getting close, “Just like that, honey.” He moaned and roughly rammed in and out of you as full speed. Dmitri began to falter as his, his steady pace not so steady as he became closer and closer to release.

Even your own orgasm had started to approach, your hands having long abandoned their home on the metal bars of the prison cell Dmitri leaned against, you clutching onto his thighs instead. Your nails dug into his skin, leaving crescents there, Dmitri moaned.

Then, without so much a warning, Dmitri let it all go. His cum flowing down your throat like water, the warm and slightly salty taste is heaven on your needy tongue. “Show it to me,” Dmitri got out, breathing so heavily as his chest went up and down. You obeyed, opening and showing him your mouth full of cum.

Dmitri swore like a sailor, grabbing your throat and demanding you to swallow it. To choke on his warm liquid. You did, even when it was a great struggle against the hold had on your throat. Tears burned in your eyes as the pressure on your throat mixed with swallowing gave you a harsh but wonderful sting.

Moments later, his hand pulled away and he looked down at you with pure admiration and lust blown eyes. You greedily gasped for air, but your breathe turned short once Hopper gave a particularly hard thrust inside your cunt, his groaning following and his hands gripped your hips so hard. You wouldn’t be surprised if you woke up in the morning with bruises covering your upper and lower body…

Gasps and moan fluttered past your overly used lips, your release on the horizon as you shouted out. The man behind you felt you clenching, your pussy was soaked as he ran his fingers against your swollen clit.

“Come,” he growled lowly. “You better come, be good and come for me.” Hopper’s fingers didn’t let up on their stroking for a second as you came, he got you above and beyond your orgasmic high.

Hopper held you up as you slacked against him, with the help of Dmitri too, who crouched on his knees as he supported the weight of your upper body. His lips met yours as Hopper came, stuffing you full of his cum. Letting out a loud, successful groan, he pulled out and watched the pretty pussy he painted white.

Cum threatened to drip out, but Hopper’s finger met your pussy once more in electric shock as he pushed his cum right back inside your soaked core. You cried out against Dmitri’s spit covered lips, your sensitive pussy throbbing around his fingers. Another low and deep groan filtered through both mens throats, and they looked at one another. “Time to switch?”

Your eyes widen, cunt pulsing, you were so in for it…

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welcome to the baby scarab masterlist!! the chapters will be slow coming out but i'll try my best

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chapter 12

Sucking ☾ // Steven Grant x fem!reader

Summary: Steven seemed to have a fascination with watching you suck on your fingers.

Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, oral (m!receiving), dom/sub undertones, finger sucking, cum eating, pet names, steven’s first blowjob, hes such a cutie in this ok

Word: 2k

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Lying Angel | p.b

pairing: dom!peter x sub!reader

warnings: smut, slapping, hair pulling, manipulation, gagging

w/c: 1.1k

summary: Peter manipulated you into thinking that having sex with would be a good idea... oh were you wrong. (based off of this request)

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"You... tricked me" you whispered as you realized that your actually so called 'friend' Peter isn't who you thought he would be. "Tricked you? No, I saved you!" he told you annoyingly with the blood from all of the dead kids on his face and white working clothes.

Peter huffed angrily when he realized that you were still not going to belive him and that you still thought that he would be the bad guy in this story. He shook his head in disbelief. "I did this for us y/n, for you!" he yelled loudly as you flinched from the tone of his usually so gentle voice.

Your bottom lip started to tremble right before Peter laughed and grabbed your hand harshly. "N-no! What are you d-doing?" you asked with while a tear made its way down your heated cheeks.

"I'm gonna give you a proper reason to cry" he told you furiously as he pushed your small figure against the white wall covered in a bit of blood.

Peter quickly pushed your face against the wall and lifted the white oversized shirt you were wearing over your ass and literally ripped your panties off. You let out a tiny yelp as you noticed Peter getting a bit to close to somewhere you never even touched yourself before.

"I won't touch your prefect little body without your permission angel, do I have your permission?" he whispered quietly into your ear while he was still holding your panties in his hand.You knew what he was doing to your right now, you knew it right away as he started to softly stroke your cheek with the back of his fingers, probably a technique to manipulate you even more, to gain your trust. And the worst thing was...

It worked.

He slowly let his fingertips fall from your slightly tear stained cheek and dropped it on top of your shoulder and gently stroked your slightly shaking shoulder with his fingers to clam you down.

"shh, no need to be nervous, I won't hurt you angel, your way to fragile for that" he told you as you slowly nodded with your head. "Yeah? I have your permission?" he asked you one last time to make sure.

"Y-yes" you whispered as you let one last tear slip, knowing that you shouldn't do this. "One last things y/n, are you a virgin?" he asked you quietly. You were to fucking scared to tell him the truth, yes you are actually a virgin, but you could never tell him that, so you lied right in his face. "No, I-I am not" Peter nodded slightly with his head with a tiny grin on his face before he whispered,

"Good"

Right as he finished saying that, he stuffed your own panties quickly into your mouth and gagged you harshly with it. "I know that you just fucking lied to me" he hissed harshly before he let go of the panties in your mouth and grabbed the back of your neck to press your statue roughly against the wall.You were gaging unstoppably on your panties so you tried to spit them out but Peter wasn't so fond of that idea.

"Fucking hell no! You will fucking gag on those panties until I take them out of you lying mouth you understand me?" he said angrily as he started to run his tip up and down your wet pussy.

You whined louldy, trying to complain to him about it but he was completely ignoring, only focusing on the feeling of his hard cock entering you.

"I actually wanted to go easy with you, warm you up a bit with my fingers but now I just wanna fuck you until you beg me to stop" you screamed louldy into you panties, shaking your head nervously while you tried to wiggle away from his touch.

"Yeah, don't complain to me now about it, you decide to lie to me and be a fucking brat-, stay still!" he yelled at you as he fully entered your cunt.

You groaned loudly before you whimpered, quietly begging him to take it easy with you.

"P-please, please d-don't be to r-rough Peter, your m-my first time" you begged him with blurry eyes as he laughed evily and shook his head, not buying your begging for one second.

"I thought you weren't a virgin anymore? Isn't that what you just told me?" he said with a fake smile painted on his face before he started to thrust into you at a painfull pace.

"Ahhh! I'm s-sorry for l-lying to you, please!" you whispered loudly, still trying to pronounce everything correctly with your panties stuffed into your mouth. Peter noticed you struggling to form a proper sentence and took the panties out of your mouth.

"Fuck p-peter, It feels k-kinda weird!" you legs started to shake a bit as you notices a foreign feeling crepping up your abdominal. "I think I'm g-gonna-" you whispered loudly as you squeezed your eyes shut, hoping that this feeling will be over soon.

"Don't you dare to come without my permission, and open your fucking eyes!" he yelled right before he slapped the side of your face harshly and intertwined his fingertips with the roots of your hair to pull on them. "Owww! Your h-hurting me Peter!" you whimpered quitely into the side of your arm while tears blurred your vision.

"Good, exactly what I wanted" he whispered into your ear with a grin written over his face as he looked down at the sight of entering your poor pussy over and over again. He picked his pace up and fully started to literally fuck your cunt until you couldn't stand anymore on your shaking legs.

"I c-can't, I need t-to cum!" you told you loudly right before you legs got weaker and weaker. "Cum for me, let it all out angel" he whispered as his hand rubbed your clit in circles and his other hand held your body up by your abdominal so that you don't fall harshly into the ground.

The two of you kneed on the ground, Peter's body still behind you and his cock still buried deep into your cum filled cunt. Peter slowly bent forward, your eyes squeezed together tightly as you felt his cock hitting a different spot in you.

"Please n-no more Peter, I-I beg you" you whispered mercilessly while you whiped some tears slowly off of your face.

"It's okay angel, I will stop, I promise, I'm not a lying bitch you know?" he whispered before he placed gentle kisses onto your shoulder and your back.

NSFW Visuals ➢ House of the Dragon

synopsis :: various smutty scenarios & nsfw twitter links

includes: Aegon ii Targaryen, Aemond Targaryen, Jacaerys Velaryon, & Helaena Targaryen

warning(s): NO MINORS!!, smut, straight up porn, sinful really

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