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✩͏ cw: fem!reader, unprotected, established relationship, cowgirl, begging, brēedıng kink. baby trapping. mdni.

logan can’t help but give into his girl’s urges.

“wait— slow down yeah?”. logan’s words broke through the white noise, pulling you momentarily out of your trance. his rough and much bigger hand held your ass cheek while he tried not to drown in your cunt too much, but he knew he was far too deep, he couldn’t stop you even if he wanted. his beefy arm held hard on the battered headboard, trying to keep himself grounded, but you were squeezing him so good it was nearly impossible. “wade’s gonna hear— slow down” he almost pleaded but your moans didn’t stop.

“no, please, ‘m- almost there”. those words made his head spin, his dick was being squeezed so hard inside your walls that it was difficult to think straight. your mouth let a pitchy loud moan escape, your knees were digging themselves against his thighs and your head was nuzzled against his neck, peppering sweet butterfly kisses on his skin that was covered in a thin sheat of sweat. “‘m so close”.

“get off, c-can’t take it anymore”. logan groaned, hand rubbing up and down your sweaty back. you’ve lost track of how many hours it’s been, riding him until he was a dumb pussy drunken mess. but you enjoyed this, the way his eyebrows twitched whenever he was too close, the way his calloused fingers would rub circles against your waist to try and prolong himself as much as he could, and it never helped. your pussy was too good he couldn’t help it. “fuck, princess- please don’t be like that -ah”.

“please, please— need it”. you begged, not letting his hands push you away, whiny pleas getting out of your mouth at any moment his dick bottomed out, filling you to the brim and his cockhead hit just the right spot when you were leaning against him that way. you wanted logan to breed you and nothing was going to stop it from happening.

he was so pussy drunk he couldn’t even lift you up and off from his dick, enjoying too much the way it clamped down on it almost forgetting he was about to cum inside you. “fuck fuck fuck- we can’t”.

“yes we can, please fill me up- cum inside me please”. you bounced up and down faster than before not giving him a chance to think straight. your slippery cunt was wetting his shaft with every drag of it against your spongey walls, getting it nice and wet. he grasped both of your ass cheeks now, squeezing the soft skin between clammy fingers, he was so damn close.

logan couldn’t even speak a word out before his feet curled, a gasp leaving his mouth as he cummed— and he cums a lot. thick velvety ropes that pours and seeps deeply into your tight cunt. “yes, yes fill me up- so good”. it's so much to where it's shamelessly dribbling down your thighs in creamy stringy clumps, a groan leaving his mouth at the realization. pulling his dick out, he watches as the thick spurts of cum drop down to his pelvis. he wipes them off with his fingers and pushes them back inside you, pumping them a few times, getting a few low moans out of you lips before you hear someone scream from the other side of the door.

“my fucking god, finish already!”.

note: lord this is so bad but i had this scenario in my head for a while.

✩͏ cw 𝜗𝜚. fem!reader. 69ing obv, bit of praising, pussy drunk man, overstim, dirty talk, pet names (princess), slight ass play (jus’ a little teasing). mdni.

logan and you try a different position.

“c’mon, you gotta focus princess”.

you couldn’t do anything more than nod your head, mouth too full of logan’s dick to speak. your jaw aches and burns from how wide your mouth was being stretched around him. you put your wrist to work up and down his dick, trying to stimulate what your mouth couldn’t take. a mix of saliva and cum slips from your mouth and moistens the skin, trailing down until it pools around the base. the bobbing motion of your head was clumsy and halted at times, the sporadic tingle and licking between your legs distracting you every few seconds from your task.

it would’ve been an easy task for you to focus on, had logan not been feasting on your pussy like a starved man. his calloused hands grabbed both your asscheeks, spreading your folds open with the act, tonguing at your slit as if he dug for more of your honeyed slick.

there was so much of it that it flowed out of his tongue’s reach, wetting the skin around his mouth and slipping down his jaw. it was messy and exciting, he wanted more. orgasms came rolling in and out of you as did the occasional pumps of two fingers into your cunt while he ate you out, a sudden mixture of pain and pleasure consumed your senses. on one hand, you wanted him to stop lapping at your folds like a thirsty dog but on the other, you also wanted him to continue when, with greediness, he dug for more.

even if he wanted you to be consistent with your movements, you couldn’t help but stop your sucking on his dick to grind your hips back and forth on his mouth, your slick making the task easier to move. his nose would bump into your clit and you'd shiver from head to toe, the oversensitivity finally catching up to you. the free hand at your ass cheek would graze at your puckered hole from time to time, but never breaching in.

“can’t wait to fuck this too”. those words made you give a sporadic clench around his fingers, trapping them in hungrily as if trying to keep them forever so you could maintain the delicious stretch.

“you have such a pretty cunt baby, if i wasn’t trying to give you a lesson i would’ve fucked it by now- sit”. his free hand moves up and down your lower back gently, prompting it to arch and push your pussy further down into his mouth, but you didn’t have the courage to sit completely on it afraid you might suffocate him. his hips jerked up, shoving a few inches more into your throat and a muffled gag to leave your lips. “‘m sorry princess, but you’ve gotta learn to take my dick”.

it was all too much; the dirty talk, the overstimulation and the saltiness of his precum coating your tongue didn’t help. but it made you want for more— more of his tongue and the scissoring motions of his fingers. his hips were jerking up and down trying for you to keep his whole dick inside your warm hole, even if it seemed impossible from how big he was.

“you’re a big girl, you can take another finger can’t you?”. he said the moment he inserted a third finger in. “wanna soak in your juices, yeah?- so sit properly”. he speaks, mouth full of cunt, but your foggy mind still catches the message. you subconsciously push your hips back into his bearded face, wanting to abide to his request.

wrote this during my free time today, work and school’s taking so much of my time but nothing’s gonna stop me from writing my horny thoughts, hope u like it :>