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𝜗𝜚˚⋆ on film — perv!chris who loves filming you.

warnings: perv!chris / dom!chris x fem!reader, porn no plot, creampie, pet names (baby, pretty,good,sweet girl, etc).

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his kisses were harsh and deliberate against the tender skin of your neck. he hesitated before pulling away, but did and positioned himself between your plush thighs, staring down at you with dark and lusted eyes. you stared back at him with pleading eyes, watching him grip the base of his hard length. a hiss slipped through his lips as he teased your slit, guiding himself up and down.

"so fuckin' wet f'me already, huh, pretty girl?" he almost growled.

"mm mhm~" you struggled to give him a proper answer.

before he could thrust himself into you, you noticed something in the near distance catching his eye's attention.

"hold on baby." he whispered with a daring smile. his right hand reached over your head and fumbled with something on your shared night stand, a camcorder. you could see his eyes light up as the never-ending thoughts raced through his mind.

"-borrowed this from nick," his words were breathy and excited, "thought we could film something a little, extra special, tonight."

you felt the sudden rise of heat turning your already rosy cheeks a whole new shade of red.

"i don't know, chris, m-maybe not tonight." chris’ predatory gaze had you stumbling over your words.

“c’mon baby,” he dragged his words out while his slender finger tucked a loose lock behind your ear, “you know we both get a little bored without each other, maybe this’ll help us, hmm?” he cooed.

“mh okay.” you replied softly, besides, you weren’t completely opposed to the thought of a little homemade porn.

“that’s my girl.”

he repositioned himself between your legs and fiddled with the camera, a small beep followed by red flashes indicating the camcorder was doing exactly what it was made for. chris held the camera in one hand and placed his attention back onto you, his other hand guiding his leaky cock into you.

a small gasp left your mouth as he bottomed out in you, chris pointed the camera towards your face capturing your soft expressions, you smiled back at it with doe eyes.

“god you’re beautiful.” he whispered, staring at the small playback screen.

he picked up his pace, the sound of your bodies hitting one another echoing around the quiet room. panning the camera towards your chest, he captured the bouncing of your perky tits.

with his attention on capturing the perfect shot of your chest, you caught him off guard, giving you a perfect moment to grab the camera off him and point it in his direction. with his hands free they moved to gripping your waist, pulling you further onto his thick length. chris stared past the camera and into your eyes, biting his bottom lip and flashing a smile.

“feel good baby?” he grunted.

“y-yes, s-so good.” his thrusts making it almost impossible to get a sentence out. he took the camera back and pointed it to you.

“yeah? fuck, turn over for me.” he groaned as he pulled out of you.

you did exactly what you were told and got onto all fours, arching your back for him. with a slick movement he pushed himself back into you, somehow deeper this time.

“oh god.” you whined into the pillow, the sound of your ass hitting chris’ pelvis filling your ears.

“that’s my good girl,” his tone thick and sweet like honey as his hand landed on your ass, “takin’ me so good.”

pornographic moans spilled out of your mouth as he quickened his pace. the throbbing sensation in your core becoming almost unbearable.

“shit- m’gonna cum baby.” he mumbled.

his free hand grasped your hip, guiding his thrusts. he jerked into you before collapsing onto your back, his warm seed spilling into you, pure ecstasy pulsing through your body as you trembled.

chris straightened back up and for one last time, pointed the camera at you, his veiny hand spreading you open, his thick cum gushing out of you and onto the sheets.

he bent over you, kissing on your ear,

“now i know what i’m gonna be using to get off when you’re not around.” he teased, clicking the off button on the camera.

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masterlist

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𝜗𝜚˚⋆ the glasses stay on - sub!matt x fem!reader

warnings: straight porn no plot, subby matt and dom reader. mommy kink if you squint. based on the comeback of matt’s slutty glasses in this fridays vlog ;)

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muffled whimpers vibrate against your lips as you take matt’s in, leaving his lips red and swollen. your hands grip onto his shoulders for support as you straddle his lap, grinding against his harsh zipper.

“oh, p-please,” he whines, staring at you through his ridiculously adorable glasses, “n-need it so bad.” his hands shakily hover against your hips, hesitant to grab them.

“need what baby?” you tease, petting his stubble ridden jawline, meeting his eyes through the frames. you rock your hips ever so slightly, pushing matt closer to the edge.

“you!” his hips buck against you, catching you off guard as you bounce back onto his lap, “need you to fuck me, so bad, please.” his glassy, puppy eyes never leaving yours as he begs.

“well since you asked so nicely.” you coo, shuffling your position further down his legs leaving him room to helplessly fumble with his belt buckle. matt rushes to snatch his belt tossing it to the floor, followed by him undoing his jeans. you take it into your own hands to pull them down, exposing his boxers and his lap for you to sit back on. he kicks his jeans off eagerly and his hands make their way up your top, cupping your tits before ripping it off and tossing it to the floor with the rest of his clothes.

his eyes dart down to your perfectly perky tits, where they linger a little too long, his mouth falling open the slightest bit.

“eyes up here matt.” you whisper, slipping your soft hand beneath your lap and onto the wet patch of his boxers. he winces and your fingers hook under his waist band as you pull them down. his pink and leaky tip hitting his stomach.

you straddle matt once again, pulling your panties to the side and hover above him. matt’s nervous hands distract you as they move to take his glasses off.

“unh unh baby,” your hands stop him, leaving him confused.

“w-what? but-” he stutters, his breathes heavy, showing how worked up he is.

“the glasses stay on.” you demand, smiling down at matt, his cheeks redden at the remark.

“o-okay.” his breathe hitches and his eyes screw shut tightly as you sink down onto his length. desperate whimpers and whines escape his mouth as his hands reach up to help guide you.

the sound of your bodies slapping against eachother fills the quiet room, followed along with your synchronised moans. the way you ride matt is addictive, his cock hitting you repeatedly in the right spot sends you into a trance.

“s-so fucking good mommy~” matt’s sweet whine brings you back to reality, his hands fixing his foggy glasses before they fall off his nose.

“yeah? mommy’s making you feel that good?” you sit on his full length, feeling him bottom out inside and start grinding painfully slow. you feel your high building, and know matt’s is close from the way he tries to push himself up into you deeper.

his brown curls plastered to his sweaty forehead, his lips red and puffy, and his eyes, a shade of blue laced with ecstasy — a sight to see.

“oh, oh fuck, m’gonna cum, mommy!” matt whines pathetically.

his desperation drives you, your hips woking harder against him as your nails dig into his chest.

“ah, s-shit, m’cumming!” his voice cracks as he bucks his hips into you one last time, shooting thick ropes into you.

you feel your own orgasm crash on top of you, you clench around matt, milking him of every last drop before fixing his crooked glasses.

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mimi’s requests! 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

under this post you can comment a request/ suggestment that you’d like me to write,, orr you can send them to my “ask mimi” tab at the top of my profile if you want to ask anonymously!!

i appreciate any and all reqs ♡

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masterlist 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

matt sturniolo

dummy

the glasses stay on

chris sturniolo

on film

older works 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

matt

make it up

use me

use me II

below the table

thigh riding

chris

bookworm

rough night in

caught

doll

doll II

soaking wet

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hii everyone, i was inactive for almost nine months, and just didn’t post, but i’m back now and i’m trying to be more active and work on a rebranding, so!! my inbox will always be open for asks and is currently open for requests! i also just posted a new fic which you can find here

xoxo mimi

[angelicabunny]

𝜗𝜚˚⋆ Dummy — dom!matt x innocent!reader

warnings: pure smut - if you you’re not into it don’t read it, dumbification kink, fingering and finger sucking, spitting, lowkey daddy matt, use of pet names (baby, sweet girl, etc), honestly not that many warnings.

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you lay back flat against the silk sheets with your legs resting pretty on matt’s lap, arms tossed above your head and eyes glassy. his calloused hands gently massaging your soft thighs.

“so fuckin pretty f’me hmm.” he teases through his teeth, gripping one thigh harshly and slapping the other, his eyes focused on the perfect recoil of your legs. with your mind too hazed to form a coherent sentence you respond with a pathetic whimper, earning matt’s approval.

matt’s thumb makes it’s way to your damp panties, tracing slow circles around your throbbing clit, you bite your lip suppressing a spill of moans, matt mirroring your expression. his blue eyes stare down at you as his brings his thumb closer to your mouth,

“open up for me pretty girl.” he coos.

you open your puffy lips the slightest and stick your wet tongue out, his thumb makes it’s way in and delicately lies on your tongue, your tangy taste along with it.

“look at you.” he drags out the last word and flashes a wide grin, “huh, my stupid little girl.” he pushes his thumb deeper into your mouth and your mind begins racing as you naturally circle his finger tip with your tongue, kitten licking him and gripping his hand like it’s the only thing worthy to you. in this moment that’s what it feels like.

matt’s other hand hovers above your clothed cunt before he palms it and squeezes it.

“mmh m-matt~” a croaky whimper makes it’s way past matt’s thumb.

he pulls his sopping thumb away from your mouth, wipes the corner of your mouth and cups your face, “yeah baby?” he asks in a tone laced with fake sympathy. he enjoys seeing you like this a little too much, beneath him, helpless and only wanting his touch, like a dummy almost.

“i, i want-” you stumble over your words and struggle to string a sentence together, the feeling of matt’s hand on your covered pussy too overbearing.

“c’mon, my sweet girl, you’re gonna have to use your words for me huh?” his thumb stroking your burning cheek.

“n-need you to touch me matt.” you manage to say between breaths.

“yeah?” he pouts. his hand massaging your coated panties before hooking his slender fingers under the waist band. his eyes asking for approval, you lift your waist and he tugs them off carelessly, tossing them to the floor exposing you, needy and wet.

he opens his mouth slightly and lets his warm spit fall onto his fingers, gently sliding the middle two into you, while his thumb traces circles on your sore clit.

whiney moans escape your mouth as you struggle to keep quiet, his eyes never leaving yours as his pace and pressure pick up. his fingers reach places your own never could and that thought alone sends you over the edge.

“that feel good baby?” he groans, pushing his fingers into you deeper, he watches you closely with his mouth agape. the sight of you alone is enough for him to make a mess in his own pants, but that isn’t his concern right now.

“s’fuckin good matt” you respond with your eyes at the back of your head, “n’need to cum!” you whine, arching your back against his fingers.

his free hand creeps up to your face, squeezing your cheeks pathetically and pulling your gaze up to him.

“you can cum, baby, but you need to keep your eyes up here okay? can you do that f’me?” he asks with his grip still tight on your face.

you nod eagerly, bucking your hips for more friction against his fingers.

“good girl.” his fingers work effortlessly faster inside of you, bringing you closer to your climax.

“oh- matt! matt-” you squeal before feeling his fingers shoved into your mouth again.

you suck on them helplessly, his pace fastening once again, and suddenly, ending faster than it even started, you feel yourself clenching around matt’s fingers, your body jolting as he thrusts them into you one last time.

“there you go my sweet girl.” he smiles, pulling his fingers from you, this time instead of having you clean them off he mindlessly sucks them himself, not taking his eyes off of you before spitting back into your mouth.

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little note if you make it this far, this is my come back after almost nine months of lurking on here, i pulled motivation from my ass at 3am and decided to write. let’s hope there’s more in me. also thanks for reading xoxo

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ᡣ𐭩 Make It Up

tags: bf!matt x fem!reader

warnings: smut, fem receiving, p in v, oral, use of baby, i lowkey forgot how to fucking tag .

summary: you and matt get in a fight so he decides to make it up to you ;)

word count: 1,250 (ish) words .

more under the cut

quick little a/n: i hope this is okay! i have been trying to write for so long — literal MONTHS — i’ve just been so unmotivated and busy!! i love you all so much. i was high asf while proofreading this omg.. i hope it’s not all bad .

The silence was deafening. Matt and I had just gotten into another pointless disagreement that left us both feeling shitty. All couples have their ups and downs sure, but Matt and I were arguing almost everyday now.

I don't blame him, he's been so caught up with his brothers and filming endlessly while I've been pent up in our small home.

The cold air hugs me tight as we sit on opposite sides of the couch, minding our business, neither of us daring to say a word. With the atmosphere being so quiet the sounds of a buzzing fridge fills my ear. Matt stares quietly at his phone trying to act preoccupied as I sit hugging myself and watching my own. I can see him in the corner of my eye wanting to say something, his mouth slightly moving.

"I," he says croakily before clearing his throat, "I'm sorry baby." he says his tone coated in guilt and regret.

I ignore him at first, before staring back at him with glossy doe eyes, a small, sad smile spreads across my face before I scoot closer to him on the couch. He stretches his right arm out inviting me into his chest.

As I lay my head on his warm chest he places a soft, loving kiss on my forehead, fixing my stray hairs with his gentle fingers, his other free hand making it's way shyly to my hip. I stare up at him as he watches down on me, my hand resting on his chest as my leg presses up against his lap.

"Let's not fight anymore," I whisper softly, "please."

"I promise, pretty girl." He replies in a reassuring, soothing voice, while stroking my hip before sneaking his hand under my shirt.

A trail of goosebumps follows the patterns of his fingertips on my skin, my hand cupping his stubble covered jaw as he takes my lips in passionately.

Matt pulls away with puffy lips before taking me in with his deep blue eyes, clouded with lust.

"Mmh, let me make it up to you." he says with an intoxicating voice before sinking back down on the couch to nip at the freckle on my neck.

He pulls away once again as I nod my head in response, the corners of his plump lips turning upwards. He holds my waist tight while fixing my position as he hops off the couch, kneeling down between my legs on the cold, wooden floor.

His fingertips toy with the material of my gray, baggy sweats, almost asking for permission,

“Is this okay baby?” he asks in the softest tone, his fingers hooked underneath my waist band.

I nod in response. The small gesture excites Matt and he tugs at my pants, pulling them down with my underwear, tossing them carelessly into a sad pile in the corner of the living room. My soft thighs now exposed as Matt takes in my legs with his lustful eyes.

He plants his warm hands on my thighs and he moves closer to my pulsing core. His tongue licks a long stripe up my slick while he holds eye contact, his fluffy hair sitting perfectly out of place. I gasp at his touch and my hand trails down to his hair, lightly tugging at it in response.

“Fuck Matt.” I moan softly while tipping my head back in pleasure.

He works his mouth at my sensitive clit, sucking, nipping, and licking so perfectly as he hums against me sending waves of sensation through my veins. One of his hands leaves my thigh, making its way closer to my wet pussy, he drags his slender fingers through my heat before pushing two fingers in softly.

His fingers curl perfectly inside of me, reaching places I never could on my own. I tighten my grip on his long hair as moans and mumbles spill from my lips, Matt continues to penetrate my walls and my swollen clit.

My legs shake, constricting around his head and he laughs against my pussy.

“Already close?” He says with fake sympathy while staring up at me with puffy, wet lips.

“Mmh s-so close.” I barely manage to reply with a full sentence, my back arching at the stimulation.

Matt moves away from my throbbing pussy, bringing his face closer to mine, my chest rising and falling rapidly as he presses the tent in his rough jeans against my burning clit. He hovers his lips over mine, breathing lightly.

"You taste so fuckin' good, baby." He groans against my lips before sinking into them, a light tang hitting my lips as his tongue explores my mouth.

"Matt.." I say softly, my tone drenched in lust and neediness.

My hands grips his belt, fiddling with it as i struggle to undo it. Matt laughs softly before standing up, swiftly undoing his belt and ripping it quickly out of the loops on his jeans, he tosses it to the pile of my clothes before kicking his jeans and boxers off.

"This what you want, hmm sweet girl?" He teases in a deep voice, his tip leaky and red, begging for touch. His hands make their way to the hem of my tee before ripping it over my head.

His eyes take in my bare chest, a smirk growing on his face.

"Such a bad girl, wearing nothing underneath just for me?" He says while positioning his tip at my entrance, his hand leading it through the puddle in core.

He pushes his length in, stretching me out immediately, letting a low moan out as he holds my hips supporting me, pulling me down onto his throbbing cock.

I let out a string of curses while moaning softly, my hands gripping the couch cushion for support. Matt picks up his pace, his thighs hitting mine as he penetrates my core. He lets out a quiet whimper, he icy blue eyes locked onto mine.

His hands grip my skin, tight enough to leave marks as he pushes deep inside of me. Matt lowers his head to meet mine his breath warm against my ear,

“I want you to cum for me baby,” he grunts, “leave a mess all over me.”

His words are ecstasy in my ear, he leaves a harsh kiss at my neck, my nails digging into his back as I feel myself getting closer.

“Oh God Matt.” I moan loudly.

Matt’s thrusts become sloppier, and I feel my orgasm creeping closer. My walls clamp down on his twitching cock the same way my fingers cling onto his bicep. Our moans and the sound of skin slapping bounces around the quiet room that now smells of sex.

I grip Matt tightly as my orgasm collapses over me, he thrusts harshly before spilling his warm cum into my walls.

“F-fuck.” He stutters though his gritted teeth before collapsing on top of me, my body jerking at the pleasure washing over me.

Matt kisses my lips softly while slowly pulling out and lying on the couch next to me, pulling the stray blanket over our sweaty bodies. He drags his fingers through the mixture of cum and saliva leaking from and pushes it into me, making me shake.

“No more fighting,” Matt says quietly, holding me tight, “I love you too much for that stupid shit.”

I giggle softly at his words while burying myself in his exposed chest, pressing a small kiss on his pale skin. I nod lightly, wrapping my leg around him and he squeezes me tightly.

this is actually the worst i’ve ever written 💀 i’m just tryna get back into write so bare wit me

[angelicabunny]

sluttiest man slut (i’m actually going insane)

war is over, new fic: make it up

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i don’t think i’ll ever recover from this .

[angelicabunny]

Bookworm.

summary: getting caught reading smut while having to spend the night with chris.

warnings: reader x chris, no established relationship, smutty smut, unprotected sex (don’t be silly), a little swearing.

requested: yes !!

wordcount: 1,563.

quick little a/n: this took my whole soul to write 😭 i hope it’s okay <33 also to the person who requested this a whole ass month ago i’m so sorry babe 😭😭. and i was half asleep while i proofread this, so im so sorry if theres mistakes xoxooo

i let out a small yawn as i sat around the large wooden table with nick and chris. matt had already said his goodnights and helped packed the cameras away after about an hour and a half of filming content.

"tired already?" nick asked jokingly.

i hummed in response while grabbing my book from the other side of the table. the crisp scent of pages filling my nose as i flicked through them looking for my book mark.

"what a nerd." chris teased while giggling.

"leave her alone," nick said, "we can head up to bed now if you'd like?"

nick and i were close, so of course each night i spent at their house we had sleepovers like little kids again, making dumb jokes and giggling all night.

he shut his laptop and tucked it under his arm as he got up, signaling for me to follow him, in the corner of my eye i watched as chris got up and headed the other direction, down the stairs.

i tiptoed up the stairs following nick, his hands lazily pushing the door open before he sunk down onto his bed, immediately opening his laptop to keep editing. i got straight into reading, i had been dying to finish this chapter, especially because it was one of the more interesting chapters.

about thirty minutes had passed and not a single word was spoken from nick. nothing but frustrated huffs and tossing and turning as he typed away. i shut my book before putting it down onto the silk covers.

"nick i can leave if you'd like, go hang with chris, i'm sure he wouldn't mind?" i quietly said not wanting to ruin his focus.

"really? are you sure, i'm really sorry i'm just so behind in editing." he replied.

"of course," i said while holding my hand onto his, "have a good night." i smiled before walking out of the room quietly, book and phone in hand.

i quietly made my way down both flights of stairs not wanting to wake matt. i stood in front of chris's door, my ear pressed against it, the faint sound of music playing let me know he was still awake. i tapped lightly on the door before opening it and poking my head in. the scent of a coconut candle intertwined with chris's scent filling my nose.

"come in," he said faintly his attention still on his phone before turning his head to see who it was, "oh hey." he said with a smile, patting the spot on the bed next to him inviting me to lay down.

i filled the spot next to him, lying on my stomach before reopening my book. he lied next to me on his back, one hand holding his head up as the other scrolled on his phone.

i looked at my page while trying to contain myself, excited for what was coming. my fingers gripping the cover tighter than before, my teeth lightly biting down on my bottom lip, my legs now squeezed together trying to satisfy the heat growing in between them.

i was so lost in a trance i forgot chris was beside me. he had changed positions and was now facing me, head propped up on one arm, his blue eyes locked onto mine. i felt heat rising in my cheeks before quickly closing my book.

“what?” i asked shyly.

“nothing,” he replied, his voice deeper and raspier than usual, “what’s so good about that book anyways, it’s got you acting like a damn book worm.”

“it’s just interesting, i guess.” i said sheepishly, not mentioning the fact i was reading straight smut with him right next to me.

“let me see.” he said while trying to grab the book. my reflexes instantly pulled it away from him, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion.

“it’s really boring, trust me you won’t like it.” i said bluntly trying to keep my cool. i turned my gaze away from him to play it off, my book sitting in one hand with one finger inserted to keep my place. before i could react he snatched the book from my hand while giggling, opening to the page i had saved.

“chris-!” i whisper yelled not wanting to disturb the rest of the house, my hands flying over to him. he turned away and held the book out of my reach. his eyes frantically scanning the page as the corners of his swollen pink lips turned up. i turned away from him, burying my face into my hands.

“here's your book back.” he said while trying to wave it at me, my face still turned away from him. “you don't have to be embarrassed you know.”

“are you serious chris!” i replied while turning my body to face him, snatching the book from his hands. “that’s so embarrassing.”

“not really,” he said while taking me in with his eyes, “i see why you’re so interested in that book now.” he continued while licking his lips slightly.

i found it hard to keep my gaze locked with his, my core still throbbing, a wetness coating me. his lips parted while his chest rose and fell.

“what do you mean?” i asked innocently, placing the book on the bedside table before propping my head up on one arm to match his position.

his eyes fell from mine, moving to my body, taking me in. his hand placing itself on my side exposed by the short top that hugged my skin, i felt myself shudder beneath his touch as he stroked me lightly. his finger hooked around my waistband, toying with it, asking for permission almost.

"chris," i whispered, "we can't."

"mm, why not." he replied huskily while still playing with the fabric of my sweats.

"nick might hear." i said while slowly moving his hand from my side, keeping it in mine as i watched his eyes.

"c'mon, you have to be at least a little freaky if you're reading shit like that," he teased, "i've wanted you for so long, don't pretend you havent noticed ma." he continued speaking while watching my lips.

i looked down in defeat before moving my face closer to his, closing the gap in between us. my mouth hovered above his as he breathed lightly coating my lips in a hot air.

before i could say anything his hand gripped my face roughly pulling me into him, his lips showing how hungry he was for my own. he broke the kiss only to move to my neck, leaving harsh bites before soothing them with his tongue. i rushed to take my sweats off, tossing them to the floor leaving me in nothing but a short top and black panties.

"turn over," he said while pulling away, "all fours baby."

i followed his demands and pressed my face into the pillow, facing the side of the room where a large mirror sat, i watched him in the mirror as he pulled his sweats down letting them rest below his thighs, followed by his boxers. his cock sprung out hitting the fabric of his shirt as he causing him to let out a hiss through his teeth. his tip red and needy, leaking with precum.

"try and be quiet." he said while rubbing my lower back with his hands. i hummed in response while still watching him in the mirror as he lazily tugged on his cock before lining it up with my entrance, rubbing it up and down my slit, collecting my arousal before placing his tip into me.

"god you're wet."

he let out a quiet grunt before bottoming out, reaching places i could never on my own. i clenched onto the bedsheets trying to contain my whimpers, my knuckles going white.

quiet moans and curses left his mouth as my ass bounced off his pelvis, the sound of our skin slapping filling the room.

“oh god chris” i moaned, not being able to stay quiet anymore.

“shh baby, don’t wanna get caught now do we?” he gripped my waist as he spoke, pulling me into him harder.

i could feel my slick dripping down my thighs as he picked his pace up, my eyes having no place to go but the back of my head. we both gave up on being quiet a while ago, more whimpers and groans filled the room.

“mmh, s-so close.” i said pathetically while gripping onto the pillow.

with one quick movement he pulled out and flipped me over, his eyes now locked onto mine as he pushed back in.

“i wanna see your pretty face while you cum.” he breathed out.

his thrust becoming harder as i came closer to the edge, the feeling growing at my core as my nails dug into his back for support.

“oh f-fuck.” i whimpered, feeling the waves of pleasure fill me.

his eyes watching my face twist in pleasure, his thrusts getting sloppier.

“s-shit.” he stuttered before snapping his hip into me, his warm cum filling me up as he left a soft kiss on my lips.

both out of breath while he pulled out of my softly, fixing my underwear and his pants.

“why don’t i clean you up?” he said quietly while looking over at the bathroom door.

i nodded in response while kissing him softly, his fingers running through my hair.

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Thigh Riding.

requested: yes!!

summary: thigh riding matt after a long day

warnings: there isnt that many lolll, smut (ofc), bf!matt x reader.

matt stared at his phone screen as it illuminated perfect features, showing the anger he had built up. i sat in the far corner of the couch leaving him space. he had come home in a mood after a day full of meetings about merch, content, upcoming tours and whatever else he put up with each day.

"matt.." i said quietly to test how burnt out he really was.

"what." he huffed, anger in his tone.

i didnt respond. instead i turned my back and hugged myself under the plush blanket on the couch. matt had clearly noticed as i heard the faint click sound come from his phone as he shut it off.

"im sorry baby, im not mad at you," he sighed while rubbing his temples, "come here." he said motioning his hands towards his lap. i tossed the blanket off me and got up off the couch. his face lit up at my movements. i placed my hand on his shoulder to support myself as i sunk down onto his thigh. his hands made their way up my back, soothing me under my hoodie as he pulled me into him.

he grasped my face pulling me in for a rough kiss, his eyes full of lust. i moaned into his mouth which led to a groan from him, his hands cupping my waist tighter. my core throbbing at the sensation. his hands guided me, rocking me against his tight as i buried my face into his neck.

"matt-" i gasped while trying to contain myself, "we dont have to if youre not in the mood."

"no, no, its okay," he almost whispered, "please dont stop."

his hands trailed up my back to unclasp my bra as i kept riding his tense thigh, a pool of arousal clearly staining his baggy jeans now. i watched as he carelessly tossed my bra to the floor, his icy cold finger tips now gripping my chest. goosebumps following where he traced. i hugged around his neck to keep myself up as my mind fogged, pleasure coursing through me. his hands grabbed my hips gently as he moved me over to sit on his lap now. his bulge now grinding against my soaked core.

"keep going princess." he said softly.

soft whimpers left my lips as i grinded against him, the friction becoming unbearable, his head tipped back in pleasure before coming back up to leave a rough kiss on my neck. his cock now twitching against me, begging for release. low moans spilled from his lips as i picked my pace up.

"matt, i cant-" i sobbed, his rough zipper made me ache but in such a good way.

"im almost there baby, please" he groaned while bucking his hips below me.

my fingers ran through his hair as he gripped my hips tighter now, guiding my movements. my head tipped back as i let out moans and cries, his eyes locked on mine as he watched my face twist in pleasure. the familiar sensation growing inside me as he rocked me against him.

before i could let out another word, waves of pleasure came crashing over me causing me to hold matt tight between my thighs. this was clearly enough to send him over the edge as his body jolted beneath me.

"oh f-fuck." he whimpered into my chest while holding my back.

i let myself fall into him as he rode through his high, my fingers toying with his hair.

he lifted his head up and let his eyes meet with mine before pulling me in for a soft kiss.

so sorry this is so short and rushed 😭😭, idk if i really like it lmao.

also if you guys have any requests feel free to send them in, i absolutely love getting them xoxo.

[angelicabunny]

can you do a reader thigh riding chris or matt?🙏

im working on this rn!! ill probably do it with matt.

ill update with the link later xoxooo

update : here’s the link yall <33

[angelicabunny]

Doll - part two.

genre: smut

warnings: sub!chris x fem!reader, smut, boyfriend chris x reader, nswf - minors beware (i dont controll what you read) !!

as i mindlessly scroll on my phone, i can feel chris’s warm hand snake around my waist as he kisses my neck, a smile making its way across my face. his fingers now tracing circles on my stomach exposed by my cropped shirt. i purposely ignore him while smiling, his fingers toying with the laced underwear i have on without the usual tracksuit pants.

“babyyy,” he whines, dragging out the word, “pay attention to me.” he said jokingly.

“ew chris” i giggle while pushing his hand off me, still facing the other way.

“please ma,” he says while breathing shakily, “i need you.” he continued speaking while pushing closer to me, his needy bulge pressing against my ass.

i rolled over on the bed to face him, my hand cupping his slightly stubble covered face, his blue eyes staring at me in a more innocent way than usual. his chest rising and falling as i left a soft kiss on his lips.

"so needy for me arent you baby?" i say gently. he nods softly in response.

“lay back for me.” i say softly while pushing his chest. his head now resting against two pillows propped up against the large headboard. his hands gripping my waist as i straddle his lap, grinding gently against him. i dip my head down to meet his, planting a kiss onto his rosy lips. his mouth slightly hanging open, desperate for air. i sink my tongue into his mouth and let it dance with his own. his hips bucking below me, craving more friction, i pull away from the kiss leaving him unsatisfied.

"b-babe, please." he whines in between shaky breaths.

"only if youre good for me." i coo at him while tugging at his brown locs.

"mmh, anything for you ma."

my hands making their way down his chest, hips, and finally his waistband. i tugged at the elastic of his boxers, letting it hit him, his lower stomach jolting from the sudden sensation. i push my hands off him and make my way down to his crotch while still kneeling on the bed. i press my lips against his clothed bulge, keeping my eyes locked onto his. my fingers hooking around his sweats before pulling them down and tossing them carelessly to the floor. chris becoming needier by the second as i slowly removed by top, exposing my black laced bra, his favourite.

his hands making their way up to my chest, trying to cup my breast before i pull away, teasing him even more.

"no touching, okay?"

"mm s-sorry ma, ill be good." he replies while placing his hands back down.

i put my attention back to his bulge, his boxers covered in a puddle of precum. i lick a long stripe against him making him shiver beneath me, my hands resting on his thighs trying to calm him. i tug at his boxers before removing them and tossing them to the pile containing the rest of our clothes, his cock springing out and hitting his happy trail. his tip red, drooling and needy.

i rub my thumb over his slit, collecting his wetness before spreading it down his length. my knees pinning his legs down below me, leaving him in a whimpering mess.

"oh g-god," he whines, "feels so fucking good."

i wrap my mouth around his tip, letting my tongue draw circles around it, teasing him even further. i fit what i could in my mouth before gripping my hand around his base, stroking painfully slow. my mouth and hands working with each other as chris's moans and whimpers filled the air. his cock throbbing as i let out a moan sending vibrations down him.

"g-gonna fucking cum baby~" he moaned.

before he could finish i pull off him with a wet pop, his body jolting from the sudden movement. confusion and neediness painting his face.

"not yet baby," i say while motioning for him to sit up.

i pulled my panties to the side, my own heat leaving a pool of wetness on them. i slid down on his deprived cock, letting myself adjust to his size before moving. my arms wrapping around his neck for support as his hand held the small of my back while the other held his weight up.

i started slowly, taking him all at once before finding a fast pace. my walls consuming his bare cock as the sound of our overlapping moans bounce around the room. his head falling back in pleasure as i continue to slam down onto him, my plush thighs colliding with him as he tried to buck his hips.

"so close." he muttered while gripping my hips. i could feel myself growing needier, safe to say he was feeling the same way, my bounces became sloppier as we both came closer to the edge. his hands gripping my hips almost hard enough to leave bruises as i planted my face into his neck.

"f-fuck." he moaned lightly before filling me up. my body shaking helplessly before i clench around him, waves of pleasure seeping through my veins. i stayed on his cock to ride out our highs, wetness dripping onto his thighs as i struggled to catch my breath.

"mm, so fucking good." he said while rubbing my lower back.

i kept my head resting in his neck before running my fingers through his hair.

sorry this is so short !! it’s super rushed and idk if i really like it 😭 also to the person who requested this i hope this is kinda like what you wanted <3 !!

[angelicabunny]

Hey could u do a doll part 2 but sub Chris plzz

working on this rn !!

i’ll update with the link as soon as i post it.

heres the link yall !!

[angelicabunny]

Soaking Wet.

requested: yes!!

summary: chris walking in on you in the shower

warnings: smut (ofc 😛), shower sex, a little rough, chris sturniolo x reader.

the hot water trickled down my back as i pushed my hair out of my face, letting the water soak it. my body feeling more relaxed by the second, i haven’t had time home alone in forever with the triplets constantly filming and working from home. don’t get me wrong i love them but sometimes it’s too much.

the candle lit on the counter released a warm vanilla scent as i watched the mirror fog up.

not having time alone also meant not having time alone, to please myself. i haven’t felt pleasure in over a month. before i knew it my hand was snaked around the shower head, bringing it closer to my throbbing clit. my body was begging for sensation. the warm water gently spraying my needy clit, almost giving me enough feeling, god it felt amazing.

the quietest moans escaped my mouth before my mind drifted. the triplets were all out separately meaning any one could come home any time soon. i placed the shower head back before i went too far. i closed my eyes while facing the falling water, letting it wash away my frustration and lust.

i mustn’t have heard the sound of the door opening, or the sound of footsteps trailing up the stairs but someone was definitely home. the foot steps continued past the bathroom meaning it was chris, his room was just down the hall, i didn’t bother calling out he knew i was home.

all of a sudden i heard the bathroom door knob click and the door fly open. i turned in shock staring at chris.

“holy shit , i’m so fucking sorry!” he yelled while trying not to look at me.

“chris!”, i screamed while rushing to cover my indecency, “what are you doing?!” i cried while feeling my face burn.

he couldn’t do anything but stare, his jaw sitting slightly open, his breathing shallow.

there had always been a certain tension between us, yet neither of us acted on it.

i took him in with my eyes, his brown hair slightly fluffier, a small layer of sweat covering him. i felt his eyes consume me as he fixed his hair. all of a sudden he was removing his shirt, throwing it to the ground. followed by his pants and boxers. i made room for him in the shower, i could feel myself getting desperate. he jumped in, grabbing my face, pulling me in for a rough kiss. his movements showing how hungry he was. i tipped my head back, exposing my neck, his soft lips left rough kisses along it.

he made his way up to my ear, the sound of his heavy breathing traveled into them as the water still sprayed above us, “you have no idea how long i’ve waited for this.” he whispered in my ear while pushing his rock hard cock against me.

“c-chris, we cant,” i whimpered pathetically.

i could feel him smirk against my skin, “no one’s gonna be home for hours.” he grunted.

i let out the quietest sob as he bit my earlobe teasing me. his hand made its way down to my entrance, his long fingers collecting my slick, “god you’re already soaking wet.” he said roughly before gripping my hips and picking me up. my plush thighs clasping around him as he pushed inside of me. “god you’re fucking tight.” he said through his teeth.

his biceps twitching with every movement as he gripped my ass roughly, bouncing me around like a rag doll. my arms wrapped around his neck, trying to support my weight as he continued to throw me around on his cock.

“it’s okay ma you can let go, i got you.” he said in a low raspy voice. i shook my head in response. i couldn’t let go. i was so close. one more thrust and i’d collapse.

“c-can’t, so fucking close.” i slurred.

his grip tightened around me as he pushed into me harder. my mind now filled with fog. “just be patient for me, i’m almost there.” he grunted.

my eyes had no place else to go but the back of my head. i was practically drooling as he left harsh kisses on my neck. his cock throbbing inside of me and hitting places i’ve never felt before. the familiar sensation grew stronger, i was on the edge. the pit of my stomach growing tighter. before i could get a word out a wave of pleasure exploded throughout my veins.

“oh god!l” i cried in an almost pornographic voice.

“oh f-fuck.” chris moaned while thrusting once more, his warm ropes of cum filling me as my legs trembled around him.

a quiet gasp left my mouth as he pulled out roughly, placing me back down onto the tiles. his arms pulling me in as his head lowered. his hair wet and separated yet still sitting perfectly.

“you’re mine now.” he whispered into my ear while holding my chin up.

i couldn’t do anything but nod in response. a smirk growing on his face.

“let me clean you up pretty girl.” he said while admiring my curves.

sorry this took so long to post !! and sorry it’s so short and rushed. i’ve had no motivation whatsoever but i will definitely start posting more again. ty for 200 as well, i love you all !!