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[sinful-trickster]

shame im not warming your cock while you're spooning me and holding on to me with dear life while shaking and shooting more cum into me in-between your whines

[sinful-trickster]

You had heard of the wolfblooded barbarians that were raiding up and down the coast of your country, striking where they pleased and taking Omegas captive, undoubtedly breeding them with their wild pups into unspoiled Omega wombs.

You didn’t think they’d make it so far inland, but you live on a river, a small settlement, or perhaps a big city. There was no warning before the bells rang out in warning, that they were here to steal, plunder, and claim everything they wanted. Your Alpha and Omega parents were the leaders of the community, perhaps the village chieftains, or the local earl, or maybe you’re the prince(n) of the whole kingdom.

When it was clear there was no way to win against them, your parents surrendered, inviting the raiding party’s leader into the lawhouse, or the palace.

That was when you saw me for the first time. I was bloody, wearing furs of animals for warmth, a feral smile on my face. This was the first time you’d seen a wolfblooded barbarian, but you’d heard all about our ability to shift into the form of a foul, unholy beast, more wolf than man, more powerful when the moon shines full. And my eyes fixed on you, cowering in the corner of the room, hoping to be unnoticed. When our eyes met, I licked my bloodied lips, and you look away, cheeks burning red, unsure of the feeling sinking into your stomach.

They ask what I want, in order to leave them in peace, and not return. They’re willing to offer anything, because too much blood has been shed already, and they only want peace. They shouldn’t have done that.

I list my demands. I want gold, silver, and you. They’re frozen, as are you. You don’t know why I want you, all you know is that the hunger in my eyes strikes fear into you, reminding you of rumours of cannibalism from my people. Surely not? You can feel a pull to me, a bone deep attraction, stronger than the fear.

With a shaky voice, your parents agree to me having you if it means we will stop attacking. You feel yourself moving towards me, only half aware of what you’re doing. You look up at me, so plucky and brave in the face of what could be death. I assess you, my head moving this way and that way, taking in your sweet Omegan scent. You growl, not wanting to let me think you’re a victim in this. I laugh, and press a searing kiss to your lips. You feel yourself respond instinctively, pressing hungrily into my lips, gripping the furs around my shoulders. You didn’t know you had it in you, this fire. You’d been raised to be meek and docile, but you know I don’t want that.

As I break our first kiss, I growl back at you gently. Your parents know they’ve lost you, and cannot bear to look at you now your lips are kiss swollen.

You’re mine.

I take you back to the ship, snarling at any Alpha in my crew that tries to touch you. They understand then, what you will mean to me in the long run. You see then, that there are wolfblooded Omegas in my raiding party, they have a feral look to them, just like the Betas and Alphas, and it’s… surprising. You hadn’t thought it possible that some would be willingly part of this.

When I guide you to the end of the longboat, you find a half-built nest for you to lie in, soft sheepskin and bearskin lining the otherwise cold, damp ship. As the gold and silver is loaded up, you realise you will never see your parents again. You’ll never see this settlement again.

You’ll be mine forever.

The voyage back to my homeland is long, and you keep waiting for me to touch you, but instead I watch you, whenever I’m not rowing, or preparing food, I don’t lay a hand on you. I don’t steal a single kiss, and keep a respectable distance. This isn’t like the wolfblooded stories you’d heard. You’d heard we force ourselves on Omegas however often we please.

Even when you wake up with a slick cunt and a burning heat running through you, I don’t touch you, I just sit as a sentinel in front of you, just out of reach as you ride out the hormonal overload, protecting you from anyone who may want to touch you. One of the Omegas in my crew helps you, he gives you a tea that lessens the symptoms. As your mind becomes clearer, and the sun sinks below the sea, you find yourself able to voice a question.

���Why?” You ask me, having been expecting a knot forced into your pretty, perfect cunt by now. “Why do you do all of this?”

“When my clan’s Omega princess was taken by your people against her will, we promised to set out to take what we considered equal pay. Many princes and princesses were taken from other settlements too, so we now have what we consider repayment.” I tell you, my voice rough, from the sea air and speaking your language, something I had to learn.

“I…We didn’t know. I swear, if we’d known we would have put a stop to it.”

“No, you might have, but those in power wouldn’t have. Our Omegas are beautiful, prized beauties even in our own communities. They were trophies for your people. And now I’ll take you, and make you my mate. And breed you with my pups, making more princes and princesses to replace those taken.”

“Why me?” You ask softly, reaching out to take hold of the edge of my tunic.

“You were always meant to be mine. I could feel the pull once we reached this land. I could feel there was a moon-given mate waiting for me. And here you are. I won’t touch you until you are ready for me to, and when you are ready, I will knot you so deeply that you will be undeniably mine for all of time.”

Your cheeks flushed, cunt clenching down at my words. Your heat wasn’t entirely gone. I smile, knowing what that scent meant.

“You…You may touch me. No knotting though.” You murmur.

I grin, watching as you shimmy your shirt up, and your trousers down, exposing your slick, perfect cunt. I come closer to you now, looming over your smaller body, pressing a finger into your previously untouched cunt, growling at how deliciously wet and hot you felt, and your arms wrapped around my shoulders, pulling me closer. We kiss hungrily, while I keep fingerfucking you. I won’t do more, because I don’t trust myself not to breed you here, when I would rather breed you on a proper nest, or in front of my entire village.

Your moans and whimpers have some of the bonded pairs of Alphas and Omegas rutting into one another on the ship in the night, sounds of pleasure lost in your ears as all you can hear is my grunts and growls, all you can feel is my fingers fucking you, thumb rubbing at your clit, chasing your pleasure as much as I can. When you cum, you muffle your scream against my chest, and I press a kiss to the top of your head.

You were always meant to be mine.

[sinful-trickster]

[sinful-trickster]

where's all the prey boys at. cute little things that can't help but shyly spread their legs, desperate for you to quell their heat. prey with soft lips and drooly, fuckable mouths. prey that buck their hips up into your grasp and whine at how hard you hold them....

[sinful-trickster]

can you possibly interact with this post if your blog is nsfw and t4t? i need more people to follow! :3

i'm 26 and a man so if you aren't comfy with men or people around my age following pls dni!!!

cis people pls dni!

[sinful-trickster]

the 6th love language is actually cumming inside and fucking it deeper

[sinful-trickster]

I want them to drive me somewhere in the car and pull over on the side of the road. They open the door and get me to bend over the back seat, legs outside, face against the cushions. They tug down my jeans and boxers until they're around my knees and then trickle lube all over my asshole. They push their thumb inside, working it in and out and in and out while I groan into the seat, grind my hips back against them, fuck. "you want my cock in your ass, don't you?" they hook another thumb inside, pulling the tight ring of muscle open and making me whine, "you want to be fucked on my backseat, don't you?" I whimper and moan, "yes, yes please." and one thumb exits, making me feel so empty, they unzip with a loud noise. They press against my ass and fuck, it's too big, I'm not ready. They grunt and slide down, pushing into my soaking wet cunt, "good boy, this is why you have a warm up hole, isn't it?" they grunt, pounding my wet hole while they fuck their thumbs in and out of my tight ass, making me gasp and groan and see stars. It feels so good, I feel so full, the breeze on my legs makes me dully aware that we're outside, that anyone could see but fuck, they pull my asshole open and every worry melts away. All I feel is pleasure.

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I need to have a handsome tboy’s cock in my mouth right fucking now.

I need to suck him off till he’s gasping and cumming all over my face. I want to lick and kiss his puffy boycunt, maybe slip in a finger or two. Or three. Or four. Fuck it the whole damn hand maybe.

Or I could leave the thumb out and play with his tcock while I finger fuck him. I want to watch his face as I toy with him, his twitches as I go deeper.

Fucking him over and over again even while he’s cumming. Making sure I fuck him through his orgasms, even after it. Gently over stimming him, licking his tears stained cheeks.

I need to open his legs and fuck him nice and good. I need to make sure that I pump him full of my cum. Watching my cock slide in and the bulge of his stomach as I enter.

I need to make sure that he cries out my name over and over again until they’re just barely syllables. I want to fuck him into the bed till he’s just limp from being fucked stupid.

I want him to sob as I mark him. I want to have him suck my own cock, thrusting into his face over and over again as he chokes on my cock.

I want a handsome tboy right NOW.

[sinful-trickster]

nooooo don’t fuck me as a friend 🥴 don’t grope my tits from behind, bend me over the counter and fuck me when we’re hanging out 🥴 don’t teach me a lesson for teasing you all the time because i think you won’t act on it 🥴 i would hate that

[sinful-trickster]

Thinking hard about how bad I need to dote on a shy house husband when I come home from work cause I’ve been thinking about him all day. Coo at him about how pretty he is while I’m kissing him soft all over and holding him tight cause I can’t have him close enough. It’d be so cute seeing him get flustered when I tell him how bad I need him in my mouth and tug lightly at his pants when he asks about my day and just kiss him more when he gets all shy n sweet <3333

Wanna kiss on his bulge and mouth at it over his underwear cause my poor angel is so needy :(( n it’s not my fault he’s so cute worked up for me when I’m getting his big tcock warm n wet with my mouth, tell him gently how I love to see how he sticks to his pretty panties and how his pussy is mine so I’m gonna take my time making him feel good n play with his boycunt n tcock like I want. Remind him how good of a boy he is for me n make sure he’s cumming in my mouth until he’s shaking n had enough and then lay him down soft n ask if his pretty cock wants to feel how messy I am for him <3333

Pet him so soft afterwards n hold him close while he’s cozy n warm and tell him how good he did for me n how he’s just my perfect angel

CIS DNI

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I want them to put my hands on their tits while they're fucking my boycunt. I squeeze and fondle their soft flesh, dragging my thumbs across their nipples to make them moan, "good boy" into my mouth. Twisting their nipples makes them fuck me faster, sucking makes them go deep, grinding against me, their base rubbing my hard cock. We play with how it changes their rhythm, I love every single one. It feels so fucking good.

[sinful-trickster]

touch me. feel me. admire me. use your fingers and mouth to explore my body. turn me into a blushing, dripping, incoherent mess. i want to be putty in your hands. fuck me so good i turn stupid. fuck me so good i make noises i'm embarrassed to hear. make my pussy yours. make me feel like a pretty little fucktoy. i want to feel your eyes and all your attention on me.

[sinful-trickster]

mnf… it’s been so long since i’ve imagined gripping a sweet little thing tightly in my arms and ripping into the skin of their neck, while i growl out “mine” over and over like a prayer as i pound my thick knot into their shivering body…

oh, i desire to mark and claim you with my teeth and cum so terribly, pet…

let them see who you’ve devoted yourself to.

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DNI: minors, over 30, cis ppl, feeders, ddlg, detrans, sh/ed

absolutely treacherous that i’m not holding a tboy by his soft hips and fucking him stupid on my cock so that all he can do is moan and whimper and babble and then let me flip him over so i can clean up the mess i made of his boycunt

this is about a trans man fucking another trans man ONLY

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kinda specific thing im in to but i want to have sex with a nerdy passionate person so bad 😵‍💫 while they talk about their favorite game i just keep saying "uh huh" as i reach to unzip their pants, because i got so needy once i saw how their face lit up while they were talking about their game 💜 id start riding them in their gaming chair because they just looked so happy while telling me about a cool character they got a few minutes ago, how could i not instantly mount their lap? maybe id put on their favorite show just to watch them explain every little detail from memory, and then give them a blowjob immediately after while its playing in the background 😊 (he/him, im a guy)

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In kind of a “need a demon with a long tongue to stick it far enough inside me that I can’t remember my own name” sort of mood

[sinful-trickster]

if you praise me and give me the right attention, I'll do whatever you want.