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caramelcleopatraa · 2 days ago
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god yes
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hes so damn big
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caramelcleopatraa · 3 days ago
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This.
I’m ngl, i set time aside to watch crown jewel, but i started seeing online that solo pinned roman, and i not gonna watch it anymore. i know it’s gonna seem like im only watching when he’s winning, but the plot is lost for me. I am no longer interested in this situation that’s happening with Roman. I would have liked the story better if he just beat some people up and kept losing to solo (spaced out and not rushed like they have been doing), and i would love to see that tantrum instead of having him lose to EVERYONE and they mama. anytime he’s on the screen he’s laying in pain and i’ve been playing this game of predicting when he’s gonna lose next 😭. i guess they are trying to paint out this story of what happens to someone when they lose everything and everyone, and i watch a lot of anime, so im very familiar with that part of the story/plot. but this new character change or face thing that they tried to do with him isn’t cutting it for me. I don’t understand how they’re going to continue with the story.
there’s two things that i think can happen. One, he falls all the way to the bottom, and will never be able to pick himself back up. Or two, he somehow bounces back in some unbelievable way, which idk how that’s gonna go to be honest.
and it makes me very upset…. astoundingly upset! that the first time we see the OG bloodline in a while is when they are claiming a loss, so idk what’s going on, but shit needs to start kicking in gear for me cause they are losing me.
Y'all still talking about a damn apology, but I'm over here already tired of Roman getting his ass beat.
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caramelcleopatraa · 7 days ago
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omg this is just *sigh* so gay 🤪🫶🏾
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caramelcleopatraa · 7 days ago
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idk why, but I feel like they might make temu bloodline win. I don't even wanna speak that into existence, but I don't believe that Jimmy, Jey, and Roman are gonna get a win off rip, which is gonna b painful to see
ITS OFFICIAL!!!
CROWN JEWEL THIS SATURDAY!
🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸🩸
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caramelcleopatraa · 7 days ago
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part 2 of roman reigns memes i overuse 😭 . i’m a good mood so i might have to do these biweekly or something
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caramelcleopatraa · 17 days ago
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Birthday Updates :)
x: hey guysss!! so I have some things to say. first thing is, I will not be continuing kintober sadly, and I will save the rest of the props for 2025, as I do want to come back to them. there are some more projects that I'm working on that's grabbing my attention more, plus dance and college make my life hectic. so because of that and to make up for that... kinda... , I decided to give you guys ALOOOT of sneak peeks into things I have been working on and things I want to share with you guys soon <3 also its my birthdayyyy!! a bad bitch is turning up 🤪
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A quick fic I made in an hour
x: heavily inspired by harmshake and msbigredmachine's collaboration because they have me on a leash waiting for the next installment
He was working out in his backyard again. The fourth time this week. Not that you were checking or keeping count or anything, the window that gave you a view of your backyard also gave you a view of his as well. Those black sweatpants fit loosely around his waist, showing a little too much skin that you were used to. He always wore hoodies or sleeveless shirts. Guess today was not one of those days. And out of all the things you catch him out there doing, you caught him doing hip thrusts. Lucky you. You swore his abs shined like glazed donuts while he huffed and grunted through his set. You felt like a creep for staring, but you couldn’t keep your damn eyes off of him. His hair was swept up into a half-assed bun, letting you see all of his beautiful features. You couldn’t believe that someone that fine had moved in next to you. But as much time as you could spend here oogling at him working out, your laptop was calling for you. To finish that damned assignment you had been working on for your class.
Three more hours had passed quicker that you realized. You worked like a machine, pumping out so many assignments and standard based quizzes, you were sick of seeing the same logo at the top left of your screen. The weather was nice outside. Chill breeze with a purple pink and orange sky. Perfect weather for you to work outside. You balance your laptop in one hand while opening the sliding glass door with another. 
“Finally decided to come outside huh?”
You hear a deep voice on your left, surprised that he was even out here this late. His laptop was in his lap, reading glasses on the small glass table that sat next to his chair. He wore another pair of sweatpants, dark gray this time, and a blue shirt. 
“Watching me, huh?”
He continues to type on his computer but takes a second to look at you while talking.
“So you weren’t watching me work out a couple of hours ago?”
You couldn't even deny that. You just replied with the quickest comeback you could think of.
“It was just weird to me that you were doing a full on workout outside. Equipment and everything. I’m not used to living next to a gym freak.”
All of your previous neighbors had been wealthy corporate men or women, so seeing them outside for any reason other than them getting in the car, picking up mail, or putting the trash at the end of the driveway, they were pretty much ghosts. You only knew them because their packages would get sent to your doorstep a couple of times because of how similar your addresses were. 
“What brings you out here?”
“Just sick of bein’ in the house, The weather’s nice and plus you're done huffing and puffing, so i can come chill out here in peace.”
He laughs to himself, recalling the way that your eyes examined him from the comfort of your kitchen. How you were almost paralyzed by the sight you saw as soon as you lifted your head. It was cute how much you were lying and playing poker face to make yourself seem innocent.
“What do you do for a living sir? I doubt you look like that just because.”
“I’m a personal trainer. Mostly for athletes, but some celebrities too.” Well that explains why he’s so in shape.
“What about you, maam? What do you do for a living.”
“College professor. Chemistry”
He raises his eyebrows and takes his focus off of his laptop fully, looking at you sorting your students into groups for a project coming up.
“That’s impressive. How do you like it?”
You sigh hesitantly, not trying to sound like you hate your job. You really didn’t. There’s just so many things that you wish would change at the university you teach at. You’re sure your coworkers would say the same thing. You could quit, save yourself the trouble. But you had such good students. They needed a good, consistent, and dedicated teacher.
“Wonderful students, horrible administration. Makes working there draining.”
“Ever thought of going to the gym? Working out all that pent up stress?”
Now your attention was fully on him. “Not a gym girlie. It’s too intimidating.”
“I think it would be beneficial for you. Could help you more than you realize.”
“Since you’re giving me the idea, are you going to help me?”
He stands up and makes his way over to you with elongated strides. Staring you down without his eyes straying away for a second. He had built up so much tension in those few steps it took to get to you. Much more tension you expected to get from this conversation. 
“I’ll be more than happy to train you," he says, picking up the notepad and pen to write something on it, and hands it back to you with a smile.
“Call when you’re ready for me~”
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A piece of Day 8 because that's gonna become a full fledged piece of writing :)
“Y/N.” His voice struck like a thunderbolt, taking your attention away from the man standing in front of you. “Strip for us.” The dress you had on became restricting as soon as he told you to strip. You felt their eyes on you as you pulled the straps down ever so slowly. Exposing one breast, then the other, and seconds after, your entire body. Both men groan in satisfaction, eyeing every part of you that is now uncovered. The lacy matching panties you had on stretched perfectly along your hips and ass. Each man had a different view of you. Jey got to see your face completely, your tits, and hips from the front. Roman on the other hand, relished in the view of your back, and ass, relying purely on your body language mostly.
“Take them panties off too, baby,” Jey says, making eye contact with you as you pull them down teasingly.
“Lay her on the bed, Jey.” Roman says, fidgeting in the seat and adjusting his pants. Jey hoists you up and gently lays you in the middle of the silk red sheets. “Alright princess, pick who you want to continue on. Me, or Jey?” You look to your left seeing Roman staring over you as ajey stands at the foot of the bed. 
‘He said he doesn't mind this.. So I can be honest.’
You want Roman. You want him to touch you. The tiniest tinge of guilt crept into your mind as you admitted it to yourself. God, it's so nerve racking. All this time you spent burying how you felt and avoiding him. And yet, you were about to say it out loud for the first time ever. You want him. You do.. ‘I want you-’ “Roman. I… I want you.” That was all it took for Roman to click his tongue at Jey this time, motioning him to sit where he did a few moments ago. And now Roman’s standing at the foot of the bed.
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A snip from My Man, My Man, My Man
“I’m fixing to make me a drink with all these people we have to bartend,” Renni whines, sitting on her hip and cleaning her station with the temporary break they had. “Girl who you tellin? And it’s only 12. You know more people gon’ be on their way.” Yasmine observes the people beyond the bar. All types of celebrities that meet the eye. Actors, singers, producers, athletes, business men, you name it. Everybody was here. “All of these people here and not a fine man in sight,” Yasmine says.
The room was dark, but illuminated at the same time. The hidden dark pockets and nooks and crannies in the club that weren’t visible due to the overhead spotlights were the freakum’s greatest dream. The expansive wall of bottles behind Yasmine that lit like Christmas lights was a spectacle and art in itself. all those different bottles that could be used to make different drinks for so many people. Yasmine learned a lot about people, more than she’d hoped to working as a bartender. How to handle inebriated people, how to gain more patience, how to say no, and how to look for suspicious people. like the douchebags that ordered a drink for some random girl, but ended up getting mad at her because she served him nothing. An empty cup. And she was quick to tell Demetrius, because he too couldn’t stand people like that at all, especially in his own club.
All of a sudden, everyone’s eyes shift to the entrance, staring at the 5 men that walked in. She didn’t get to memorize all of their faces, but she surely memorized one.
The first man that stood in front of all of them. Tall and fine would be the words that she would use to describe him in those fastly paced seconds, but that doesn’t describe him well in her mind. He walked with confidence, not deterred by everyone’s gaze on him. completely unfazed by the murmuring and the cameras flashing as he wedged through the thick crowd. maybe a little too late for her to be wondering how she looked before she realized he was making his way to the bar. “OMG girll, he coming straight to the bar!” Renni says, eyeing him just the same, although laced with blind lust. she had to manually close her mouth with her hand and rip her eyes away from him. 
The red sea of people continued to part as the five men make their way to the bar, scouting the 5 empty stools in the middle of the bar. Yasmine knew exactly who they were. The bloodline. The reigning WWE Superstars. Jey Uso, Jimmy Uso, Zilla Fatu, Solo Sikoa, and Roman Reigns. Their commanding aura was enough to put the entire place on pause. There were no words to be said.
As soon as they sat down, things seemed to fade back to normal, but the known fact that the bloodline was in the same place sat in the back of everyone’s mind. Roman and Solo sat on Renni’s side, and Jey, Jimmy, and Zilla sat on Yasmine’s side. A little disappointed, but Yasmine still had a job to do, and she did it damn well. Their orders are somewhat of what she expected. 
Jey asks for a tequila manhattan: kinda expected for someone as energetic as him.
Jimmy requests a greyhound: not what i expected. maybe he wants to get tore up tonight. or celebrate something?
and zilla asks for a Gin and Tonic: a classic. maybe he doesn’t drink like that. Yasmine guesses that Solo would order another Gin and Tonic. ‘Maybe drinks a little more and settles on a classic.’ She wonders what Roman would order. ‘Maybe an Old Fashioned… he looks like that kind of person.’
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🏷️ tags :) @hunnidmilly @reignsboy19 @2-muchsauce
@theninthwonder @harmshake @alichesmi @thesamoanqueen
@alyyaanna @empressdede @badbitchcentralinc @christinabae
@fame-ass-ers @southerngirl41 @cyberdejos2 @murrylove
@sassginaswanmills @pixiedust4000
@shes2real @pittieprincess22 @wrestlingprincess80
@msbigredmachine @sayyestoheav3nn @trippinsorrows @mzv11
@saintmagx @jstarr86 @pr3ttiesz @trentybenty @romansthrone
@scarlettnoir01 @tshepisho @rose-bliss @yana3sworld
@queeny23 @bebesobrielo @heauxvibez @amandairene88
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caramelcleopatraa · 22 days ago
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i’m so sorry guys, i am super swarmed with homework now, so i haven’t gotten to writing, but i will catch up so i apologize for the delay. <3
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caramelcleopatraa · 24 days ago
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Body Worship
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Damian x Reader ! 300+ words ! Day 9
x: (barely fluff w/ suggestive themes) taking some time to chill after all of these hurricanes terrorizing my state :/ slowly catching back up. Day 8 will be a fully fleshed out fic with 2000+ words, so that's why its taking forever :( so sorryyy
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Just imagine Damian giving you a massage with your favorite fruit scented oil. A white towel was placed under you to not mess up the purple silk sheets. Rubbing you down in almost every nook and cranny he knew. He worked his hands skillfully, taking in your relaxed state and your hums of satisfaction. “Feeling okay,” he says, voice as smooth and sweet as honey. 
Hearing his voice was the icing on the cake for the relaxing mood he set. “Feeling great baby, thank you so much. I needed this.” He smiles, working down your body to start on your legs. 
The scented candles released whiffs of vanilla in the air, with rose petals on the floor, and the playlist you and him made together backstage a couple of months ago. “You deserve it. You’ve been helping me so much. Annnnd~ it's about time I gave you another massage.” He rubbed in long patterns up and down. Starting from the bottom of your butt, to the back of your knees. The perfect pressure and method he had perfected from giving you an unhealthy amount of massages. It was his talent. He knew just how to spoil you. 
“Anything you want me to do next,” Damian says with a surprisingly good British accent. His goofiness was always one of your favorite traits. You muster up your best ‘fancy british’ accent and play into his goofiness. “Maybe a little more attention to my buttocks if you don’t mind.” He laughs out loud, grabbing the brand new bottle of oil, letting the oil drip down onto your ass. “I can't believe you, girl.” You can't even stay still because of your poorly hidden giggles. “Using me for ass rubs and oral, huh?” You’re still laughing, but your head is turned to face the side that Damian’s on, hoping to see whatever piece of him you can. “You deserve that and so much more.”
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🏷️ tags :) @hunnidmilly @reignsboy19 @2-muchsauce
@theninthwonder @harmshake @alichesmi @thesamoanqueen
@alyyaanna @empressdede @badbitchcentralinc @christinabae
@fame-ass-ers @southerngirl41 @cyberdejos2 @murrylove
@sassginaswanmills @pixiedust4000
@shes2real @pittieprincess22 @wrestlingprincess80
@msbigredmachine @sayyestoheav3nn @trippinsorrows @mzv11
@saintmagx @jstarr86 @pr3ttiesz @trentybenty @romansthrone
@scarlettnoir01 @tshepisho @rose-bliss @yana3sworld
@queeny23 @bebesobrielo @heauxvibez @amandairene88
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caramelcleopatraa · 28 days ago
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Risky Places
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Jey x Reader ! 400 words ! Day 7
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You were such a dirty girl. You felt dirty. Clumped up in a maintenance closet with the thinnest walls, just to your disadvantage. And the banging against the wall paired with nails scratching the wall didn't make you two any easier to hide. Your swallowed moans were converting into loud gasps, sharp and persistent ones. His grunts were kept at a minimum, but he stayed close to your ear so only you can hear them.
“Fuck girl, mmmph so fucking good.”
The busy clamor outside faded into nothing when you went into this closet with Jey. You don’t know what happened, you just remember Jey texting you to meet him outside, and he pulled you into the nearest closed off space. Yanking off every article of clothing and knocking over brooms to make more space to fuck you like there was no tomorrow. He didn’t take his time. The easy he was fucking you felt greedy. Primal almost. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on you after seeing what you looked like backstage. It would wreck his brain completely if he didn’t get the chance to fuck you before leaving tonight. So he decided that would have you twenty minutes before he needed to be on stage. “Jey, y-you need to be backstage,” you whisper, trying to warn him so he won't get in trouble.
“Nah need to feel you cum first,” he said, his voice hushed so quiet you can barely hear him. You close your eyes as you hold in more moans, quietly standing there and taking all of him until you couldn’t anymore. Until your legs give from below you. Until Jey gave you delicious deep and slow strokes until you stopped coming. You caught your breath while he pulled out at the nip of time, nutting all over your ass, eliciting obscene deep moans. 
“I hope you got enough time to clean that up.”
“Yeahh- about that-”
“JEY!” You whisper yelled at him, tugging at him by his arm so he can clean the mess he made.
“You know I gotta go baby, you know how they are about being on time. I love you. I’ll see you after the show ends.”
He looks both ways before leaving you absolutely shocked in the closet with a clean white rag in your hand. ‘I’m putting him on a sex ban when we get home.’
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🏷️ tags :) @hunnidmilly @reignsboy19 @2-muchsauce
@theninthwonder @harmshake @alichesmi @thesamoanqueen
@alyyaanna @empressdede @badbitchcentralinc @christinabae
@fame-ass-ers @southerngirl41 @cyberdejos2 @murrylove
@sassginaswanmills @pixiedust4000
@shes2real @pittieprincess22 @wrestlingprincess80
@msbigredmachine @sayyestoheav3nn @trippinsorrows @mzv11
@saintmagx @jstarr86 @pr3ttiesz @trentybenty @romansthrone
@scarlettnoir01 @tshepisho @rose-bliss @yana3sworld
@queeny23 @bebesobrielo @heauxvibez @amandairene88
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caramelcleopatraa · 28 days ago
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sigh, don't you just, love black women???
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Already a 10/10 event.
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caramelcleopatraa · 28 days ago
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Via Jey Uso's Instagram Stories
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caramelcleopatraa · 28 days ago
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Them ratings are spiking.
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caramelcleopatraa · 28 days ago
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drop this sunflower🌻into the inboxes of the blogs that make you happy! lets spread a little sunshine ☀️💖💖🫂
THANK YOUUU <3 I WILL MAKE THIS SUNFLOWER LAST THE TEST OF TIME
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caramelcleopatraa · 28 days ago
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🫶🏾
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Step into the world of Roman Reads, where fantasy and escape are just a click away. Grab a glass of your favorite wine, sink into your coziest nook, and let my stories whisk you away...
Smut:
A Playground of Pleasure for Those Who Dare to Explore.
Dipsea Part.3 1/2
Make A Movie
Dipsea 2
Dipsea
Sex
Cognac Queen
He Talks You Through It Again
Act Right
He Loves To Talk You Through It
Under
Fire Chief
..Is Mine..
Can You Stand The Reign
Read It and Weep
Early Mornings (slight smut)
Tension
Might Not Make It (slight smut)
Wet The Bed
Sex Typhoon
Punishment Jar
Good girl (Slight smut)
Downtown
Rocket
Honey
Imagination
Fluff:
For My Sweet Souls Who Find Bliss in Soft Affection.
Stay
Gentle
Goodnight Kiss
Kissing on My Tattoos
Brown Skin Girl
5 song challenge
Hello
Tumblr Troubles
W.I.P:
Born Again Virgin
Short and Sweet:
For those craving a quick fix.
Insecurities
Adore You
Jealous
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More reads, coming soon..
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caramelcleopatraa · 29 days ago
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*3 second inhale*
HE CHANGED *HITS DESK*
HIS FUCKING *HITS DESK*
PROFILE PICTURE *HITS DESK*
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i just…. sir please
i neeeeeed a second to catch my breaffftthh
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caramelcleopatraa · 29 days ago
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Thigh Riding
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Toji x Reader ! 1000+ words ! Day 6
x: for my anime girlies. and even if you're not an anime girlie... stay... you might like it :)
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You rested your head in the crook of his neck while your hands grasped the chair for dear life. Your knuckles were going pale, and the office chair shook and you continued moving up and down his thigh, hoping that he’d look at you just once and take a break from working. You moan out for him to touch you, but he stays still, keeping his hands away from you and his eyes concentrated on the screen. No matter how much you said his name, how or where you touched him, he didn’t respond. Shiu out of all times, just had to call him now, when you were missing your man while he was working. He would always get back to you, you knew he would. You just needed him right now. 
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He was wearing a black tee-shirt that had thin enough fabric, that his muscles would poke through teasing his tempting chest, and loose basketball shorts reserved for being in the house. His short black hair covered his forehead and some of his eyes, and his fingers hit almost every key on the keyboard whale going through the report for a recent job he just finished. As annoyed as he looked talking to Shiu, he looked so fucking sexy. He was so magnetizing. And you knew that reports took a long time, so you decided to help yourself. 
“Girl- what are you doing?” He whispers at you as you move the cloth covering his thigh all the way up to his hip. “You’re gonna be on the phone forever, and I don't wanna wait anymore.”
You undo your robe before making yourself comfortable, letting your bare pussy kiss his thigh. Toji looks at your naked body so close to him, and feels the wetness of you on his leg while you feel up and down his chest.
“Toji you there?” Shiu yells through the phone, snapping Toji out of the trance that had him attached to your body. “Yeah, Yeah- Keep talking.”
You grabbed onto his bulky shoulders, slowly pressing your clit into his thigh, opening your mouth to let deep breaths flow while restricting your moans. Toji puts the phone on his desk, so that when you moan, Shiu can’t hear his beautiful girlfriend getting off on his leg. “Please touch me,” You purr in his ear, as he stares right past you to his computer, still locked in on Shiu’s words and responding to every question. As much as you pressed, pulled, moaned, and grinded, Toji didn’t budge, and God did that aggravate you. 
“Daddy please, just talk to me. Help me cum. I need your voice, your hands, anything daddy pleasee.”
Your pleas don't go unheard, but definitely unanswered, as he responds to another one of Shiu’s questions about his job. You curse to yourself, realizing that the only thing that would help you cum right now is your imagination and his body in your hands. You start moving a little faster, grinding harder into his thigh, letting your hands feel his sturdy biceps, imagining them holding you close to him as you ride his cock. Or how his legs would flex as he pumps up into you. Or how his abs would contract when he cums from fucking you. How his hands would greedily palm, squeeze and slap every curve on your body. How both of your bodies moved in sync when he’d put your knees to your ears until you couldn’t cum anymore. Or maybe how he’d lock you in a full nelson, preventing you from using your arms to push his hips away while he made you forget your first name and flood your mind with how good he’s dicking you down. 
His leg was now covered in your wetness, soaking him, the chair, and the inside of your thighs. “Shit- I-i’m gonna-” “Hold on a second Shiu, my girl needs me for a second.” He mutes himself before grabbing your thighs and moving you on his thigh. “So needy, you can’t even wait can you? Using my thigh to get you off~” 
“I couldn’t help it- Fuck~ I needed you,” You whine as your movements become more desperate, your breaths become more shallow and your moans increase in volume. “Toji-” He delivers a harsh smack to your ass, making your body jerk upon impact. 
“That’s not my name.”
You whine again as he stalls you from cumming, knowing that you won't cum without him telling you so. “Oh my god daddyy~” “That’s it baby, what do you want from daddy, hmm?”
“Please let me cum. Ugh, I need it so bad. Please let me cum all over your thigh daddy!” He smirks, enjoying the desperate mess you’ve turned yourself into. His hands move down to cup your ass, still helping you move along his thigh. 
“Go ahead baby, Cum for me, make a mess on my thigh baby, Ohhh- fuck yess babyy.” He tenses his quads while you grind through your orgasm. Digging your nails into the chair and crying his name out loud so many times, it was the only word you could think about. His occasional quick slaps to your ass kept you moving and jerking in pleasure. You were sure you were going to have a red handprint on your ass when you looked in the mirror later. 
“I’m sorry for disturbing you. I just… needed to cum.” You look down at his leg and survey the mess you made. His leg glistened in your essence, cum still making its way out of your pussy. 
“It’s okay. I got to see you cum on my thigh. Honestly, I wanna see you do it again.”
 His hands push and pull you against his thigh, re-welcoming the pleasureful friction you enveloped yourself in moments ago. “Mmm~ babe, what about Shiu?”
You remind him that he’s in the middle of filling out a report and he picks up the phone and unmutes himself. “Call me later Shiu, my baby said she needs me.”
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🏷️ tags :) @hunnidmilly @reignsboy19 @2-muchsauce
@theninthwonder @harmshake @alichesmi @thesamoanqueen
@alyyaanna @empressdede @badbitchcentralinc @christinabae
@fame-ass-ers @southerngirl41 @cyberdejos2 @murrylove
@sassginaswanmills @pixiedust4000
@shes2real @pittieprincess22 @wrestlingprincess80
@msbigredmachine @sayyestoheav3nn @trippinsorrows @mzv11
@saintmagx @jstarr86 @pr3ttiesz @trentybenty @romansthrone
@scarlettnoir01 @tshepisho @rose-bliss @yana3sworld
@queeny23 @bebesobrielo @heauxvibez @amandairene88
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caramelcleopatraa · 29 days ago
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I’m horny and it’s your fault 😂😂
YEAHH
THAT FUCKING SUCKS HUH?? WELCOME TO MY LIFE 😭
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