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kinktober day 4: bokuto kotaro + aphrodisiacs

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, aphrodisiacs, vaginal penetration, creampie

wc. 500

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you didn't think it would work. well, you've seen it work for other girls and their boyfriends, but it was the internet, a lot of things are fake.

still, you sprayed the perfume on your neck, just for fun.

“oh, oh baby” he mumbled, rutting his hips into you with more brute force, holding your hips flushed against him, the kisses getting sloppier and sloppier every time his lips met your neck.

“ko, slow down baby- hahh!” your pleads fall on deaf ears, you can only scratch at his back while he keeps the abuse to your walls, whispering sweet nothings in your ear and hoping you’ll put up with him a little longer. “‘m not going anywhere”

he knows you must be tired, already going for a fourth round with barely any time to breath in between. every time he filled you up with his cum, and you laid in bed thinking it was finally over, the bed would suddenly shift and tower over you. you would look into his sweet eyes as he wordlessly begged you for what he needed.

so it does work.

bokuto was never one to be satisfied after one round only, but he wasn’t one to be so addicted that he had to go round after round inside of you either. his hands roam your body, searching for a place to settle themselves, but he can’t seem to find the right place.

“fuck baby, you’re gonna make me cum again” he groans, tears gathering on the corners of his eyes, he’s so desperate to get that release, even if he’s already reached it countless times.

tonight feels different, he doesn’t know what it is about you, but he feels as if he needs to praise every inch of your body. he feels like he’s getting drunk in your pussy, and as much as he wants to stop and take a break, he can’t help himself from going back to you after a few seconds.

you curse under breath, you should be tired, you should be begging him to stop because it's too much. a part of your body tells you you’ve already had too much and you’re past your limit, but it’s hard to listen when you feel so good, when every drag of his cock against that spongy spot inside you tells you to keep going.

his hands press against the headboard, the newly found position giving him a much better view of your fucked out body. god he loves seeing how ruined you are, how you drool and pant like a dog for him, watching how sensitive you become when his hips roll against yours.

“one more, pretty, one more and we’re done” he says, even though he doesn’t believe it himself. your legs start trembling, kicking and convulsing around his waist, pulling his hips closer to yours as your fist the sheets beneath you. his gaze almost makes you feel embarrassed, if weren’t for the feeling of your orgasm taking over your body.

it doesn’t take long before he joins you in ecstasy, groaning in relief when he finally gets to cum inside, as if he hasn’t been doing that for the past hours.

he sighs when he comes down from his high, and slips out to lay over on the bed next to you. it’s hard to stay down, because whenever he tries to cuddle closer to you, he gets a whiff of the perfume, and it riles him up all over again.

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kinktober day 5: osamu + dumbification + voyeurism

cw. nsfw, mdni, vaginal penetration, public sex? [samu fucks you in his empty shop], spanking, humiliation, voyeurism, slight dumbification, tsumu walks in on you at the end

wc. 600

a/n. pls forgive me for not posting, i’ve had a lot of things going on but i’m gonna try and finish this kinktober even if it’s late

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“you’re just a little whore, aren’t you?” he says, when the customer finally leaves through the door. you curse under your breath, regretful of what you did earlier today to merit the punishment he was sure to give you now that you were free.

his hands fell heavy on your waist, and his breath shuddered next to your shoulder. you try to ignore him, you look out the window to distract yourself, not too many cars passing by the street in front of you. 

“i’m talking to you” he says, grabbing your cheeks between his thumb and his pointer finger and turning your head towards him, squishing your face in the process. “don’t ignore me” 

“i’m not” you reply with difficulty, it’s hard to talk when he holds your head like this.  

“you’re not?” he parrots with a chuckle, “then bend over”

it’s embarrassing how quickly you bend over on the table in front of you and flip up the skirt you’d been wearing to tease him. his fingers are driven to your slit, it’s almost automatic from how many times he’s done the same thing.

“you’re not even wearing any panties, aren’t you ashamed of yourself?” he asks, his fingers dipping into your needy hole. your walls flutter around his digits at his words, and your hands grab onto the edge of the small round table. 

“you’re not supposed to enjoy your punishment” he says, and you feel his fingers slip out and his belt buckle come undone. 

try as you might to turn your head and see him, he pushes your head against the cold wood of the table, and leaves you breathless when he does so little as rub the tip against you. your back arches and your hips buck under his touch. 

aren’t you ashamed of yourself? his question lingers in your head. in other circumstances, yes. you would be ashamed, your cheeks would be burning red with guilt and embarrassment, but not right now, when all you can think about is the anticipation of him pushing into you. 

you both gasp when he slips in, even if he doesn’t want to give you the satisfaction of his sounds right now, you know he can’t hold back when he’s finally inside you. he lands a few spanks on your ass and presses his chest to your back, whispering in your ear. 

“you know, anyone could come in through the door right now,” he says, almost proud of himself for making you kick and squeal at his words. “and they’d see you, creaming around my dick like a fucking bitch in heat”

your walls flutter around him unintentionally. the thought of someone walking in and seeing you like this, bent over and completely submitted to your boyfriend, it makes you clench your walls around him and moan in pleasure. sure, it would be embarrassing to be found like this, but the thrill makes you so sensitive, just a few more thrusts and you’re cumming around his cock, crying from overstimulation since he is still chasing his high.

“you like that? hm? would you like someone to walk in and see you? see how dumb you are for my cock, huh?” he sighs, sloppily thrusting into you, fucking his cum into you, his hands trembling as they hold your waist. for a moment, everything is blissful, but then the little bell above the door rings, indicating someone walked in.

“aww, don’t tell me you started without me” atsumu pouts.

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kinktober day 2: atsumu miya + mirror sex

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, mirror sex, vaginal penetration, full nelson [<33], slight degradation

wc. 500

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the thought of having you splay out on top of him, becoming a sopping wet mess with every mind numbing thrust, it plagues his mind when he sees the body mirror in front of him. it’s not that expensive, maybe he should fulfill his fantasy.

“tsumu, what did you bring?” you say when you see him rush to your bedroom carrying something. he doesn’t answer, and instead you hear him rummaging through some stuff.

you’re almost scared to open the door, it sounds like he’s moving so many things all at once, so fast, but you still slowly peek inside to see him pushing the desk to the other side of the bedroom, making some space for the big body mirror. it still looked organized, in fact, the room suddenly felt complete with the mirror. “oh, i like it!” you say, watching him walk over to you with an intimidating gaze.

looking back, you should’ve taken that as a warning. it’s not that you don’t like being fucked in front of a mirror, but damn if it isn’t embarrassing. he gets to see all the lewd expressions you make, and drives him to go for another round when he finishes. the three rounds have taken a toll on your body, and you’re not sure how long you can go before you cum again.

your legs gave up, making it so much harder to bounce on him, but he wasn’t ready to stop yet. he wanted to watch you cum one more time, so he grabbed your legs and put his hands behind your head, taking you in a full nelson.

he couldn’t deny it, the view was much better from this angle, he could see how your hole swallowed him in with each thrust, and how his cock disappear into your pussy and appeared with a thin layer of white sheen.

“yer creamin’ around me so much, pretty girl” he says, his voice was the last thing you needed to hear right now, when you’re trying to focus on not cumming because you :know: he’s not going to stop when he sees you convulsing on his cock, he’ll keep going until he’s had his fill, until he can see his cum dripping from your heat one last time.

“yer enjoyin’ this as much as i am, aren’t you doll?” he asks. “remember what you said? :no daddy, ‘s embarrassing:” he mocks, recalling what you told him when he first ordered you to ride him in front of the mirror. “now look at you” his hips buck against you faster, harder, reaching places only he could reach. “yer just a dumb slut for me, pretty little thing”

he’s right, now the thought of embarrassment wouldn’t even cross your mind, you can’t deny the sight of your sweating and panting bodies in front of the mirror isn’t arousing, and if you keep looking at it, you might-

“cum, cum for me baby, i know you wanna” he whispers in your ear, the last thing you could process before your mind went blank, and all you could feel was the slow drag of his sloppy thrusts into your drooling hole. as you try to get back your breath, you come to realize it wasn’t such a bad idea.

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lowkey a (late!!) mini kinktober bc it’s just gonna be short drabbles, no more than 500 words

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day 1: yachi hitoka + toys + corruption

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, toys [dildo], corruption, vaginal penetration, mentions of fingering and oral sex

wc. 500

day 2: atsumu miya + mirror sex

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, mirror sex, vaginal penetration, full nelson [<33], slight degradation

wc. 500

day 3: kyoutani kentaro + incest/step-cest

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, step-cest [step-brother kyoutani], masturbation, fingering, vaginal penetration, degradation

wc. 600

day 4: bokuto kotaro + aphrodisiacs

cw. nsfw, mdni, aphrodisiacs, vaginal penetration, creampie

wc. 500

day 5: osamu + dumbification + voyeurism

cw. nsfw, mdni, vaginal penetration, public sex? [samu fucks you in his empty shop, spanking, humiliation, voyeurism, slight dumbification, tsumu walks in on you at the end

wc. 600

day 6: kenma + degradation + age gap

cw. nsfw, mdni, age gap [kenma is like 40 and you’re in your 20s], sugar daddy kenma, vaginal penetration, oral [giving], overstimulation, degradation 

wc. 600

day 7: futakuchi kenji + hickies 

cw. nsfw, mdni, kinda mean kenji [ofc], hickies not really smut just suggestive content

wc. 700

day 8: konoha akinori + phone sex 

cw. nsfw, mdni, phone sex, [guided] masturbation, edging

wc. 700

day 9: iwaizumi hajime + somnophilia 

cw. nsfw, mdni, mentions of masturbation, [consented] somnophilia, vaginal penetration, praise, slight overstimulation [blink and you’ll miss it]

wc. 600

day 10: kageyama tobio + roleplay

cw. nsfw, mdni, roleplay [doctor kageyama + patient reader], dub-con, toys [vibrator], fingering, pussy slaps 

wc. 700

day 11: hanamaki takahiro + handjob + edging 

cw. nsfw, mdni, handjob, lowkey sub makki? edging, hand holding when he cums [<333], lots of begging and teasing

wc. 500

day 12: tanaka saeko + shower sex 

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, shower, fingering, it ain’t much but it’s honest work

wc. 600

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kinktober day 1: yachi hitoka + toys + corruption

cw. nsfw, mdni, toys [dildo], vaginal penetration, corruption, mentions of fingering and oral sex

wc. 500

a/n. i’ve had a mix of too many things going on in my personal life and writers block, hopefully writing a drabble everyday will make me more productive :fingers crossed:, happy spooky month!

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yachi always seemed like the sweetest girlfriend in the world, she could never do anything wrong, and she wouldn’t even hurt a fly. which makes it all the more thrilling to corrupt her like this.

the red blush spreading across her cheeks makes you so desperate for her, or at least what you can see through the gaps of her fingers. her hands cover her own face as you slowly push the silicone dildo into her, prompting so many lewd moans from her lips.

you never would’ve guessed your pretty girlfriend could make such pretty noises when provoked like this.

“aww, you want more?” you ask her, teasing her for being reduced to nothing in a matter of seconds. all you had to do was finger her, work her open on your fingers and she was grasping at the sheets, but when you pulled out the toy, it was clear she wasn’t going to last long under you. “you want me to fuck this tight little pussy with this?”

“mhmm!” she answered in a meek voice. the usual collected and calm yachi hitoka would always end up a mess of a girl when you spoke to her like that, when you demeaned her like that.

“use your words, how bad do you want it?” you get closer and closer to her lips, where she awaits you with a deep kiss that tells you more than her words ever could, but she still answers you.

“i- i want it, i want you… i want you to fuck me, please, i’ll be good” she whined, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes.

“oh, baby” you coo. “you’re always good, that’s why i can never say no to you” you start with a few slow thrusts, just enough to rile her up and make her legs tremble, muffling her own noises with her hands and clenching her eyes shut. she’s afraid she might cum too soon if she keeps staring into your eyes.

she’s so cute, thinking she can hide back from you. you can still hear her loud moans and see her back arch each time the toy drags against all the sensitive spots of her walls.

“take your hands off” you say, though it sounds more like an order than a phrase. she shakes her head and bucks her hips against you, trying to get even more friction out of the toy.

“is this what you want?” you slide the toy faster, in and out, at a pace that leaves her breathless and desperately squirming. you slow down again, making her cry in frustration.

“you’re gonna have to earn it, baby” her hands tremble on top of her face. “c’mon, you said you’d be good”

her hands slowly lift from her face at the sound of your request, and not long after, you’re making her cum with the brutal push of the toy against her cervix in every thrust. even if you don’t like teasing her, it pays off, because there’s nothing like the face she makes when she cums and clenches her hands on the sheets for any kind of relief, and the cute way she comes down from her high and crawls over to you, asking if she can make you feel good too, please?

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kinktober day 7: futakuchi kenji + hickies 

cw. nsfw, mdni, kinda mean kenji [ofc], hickies, not really smut just suggestive content

wc. 700

a/n. kinda wish this would be longer, and maybe i’ll make a part two to it later but i just want to keep all of these kinktober drabbles short

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try as you might to get his attention, he can’t be bothered to tear his eyes away from his notebook. he’s never been so focused on his studies, and the thought of him doing it on purpose couldn’t be possible, right? 

“kenji” you whine from your place in his bed. his back is turned to you, he doesn’t even flinch when you call out his name. “kenji” you repeat, but still no answer. 

you get up and walk over to his chair, standing next to him. sure, it’s a good thing he’s studying, but not when he hasn’t given you a second of attention since a few hours ago, did he invite you over just to be some background noise?

“leave that, you’ve studied enough, come to bed” you say, soothingly rubbing the palm of your head on his shoulders. he spares you a glance, finally something after all this time, but turns right back to the page he’d been staring at. 

you slide your way between the chair and the desk, sitting on his lap and burying your face into his neck. one of his hands wraps around your waist and holds you flushed against his chest, it rises and falls with every breath that falls from his lips. you look up to see him still reading, typing into his computer with no care for you, literally sitting on him. normally, he would’ve already said something, he would’ve already stopped reading and studying because he knows how bad you get when he doesn’t give you any attention.

“kenji c’mon” as much as you beg and nag at him, he still doesn’t answer, and you’re on the brink of giving up before an idea pops into your head. you slowly kiss his cheek, and it seems to spread a light blush over his cheeks, but still nothing to say to you. 

then you take it a step further, leaving open mouthed kisses on his cheek, down his neck to his collarbone. you look up to see him staring at you, one of his stern looks that tell you everything you need to know, that you should stop and let him go on with his work. sadly, you couldn’t take a hint, and kept kissing his neck, almost reaching the collar of his shirt, and going back up again until you reached his lips. 

just before placing a kiss on his lips, you chuckle and avoid them, knowing he must be cursing at you in his head, just thinking of the things he might do to you makes you anxious and desperate for more. you grind down on him excitedly, feeling the bulge in his pants grow with every roll of your hips. you start sucking on the skin of his neck, nipping and watching his eyes widen at your actions. he ignores you one last time, the last effort to see how far you could go. he underestimated you if he thought you were going to stop now, because you keep sucking on the same spot, going back to it even after seeing it glow red under your lips.

you go to suck on another spot of his skin, but this time he tears his hands away from the keyboard and wraps his fingers around your neck, taking you by surprise and making you gasp.

“you know i was ignoring you to see what you’d do, and this is what i get?” he says, turning his head to the side to give you a better view of the hickie. the daring glint of attitude that shined in your eyes is replaced with one of fear, scared of what he might do to you. you knew he was going to do this, you knew he was probably ignoring you to get under your skin, and you still played along, so why were you so scared. 

it’s the thrill of it all, the not knowing what he’s going to do next that makes your panties wet underneath his growing bulge. 

“now you’re scared? what happened to all that attitude, huh?” he says, as if reading your mind. “looks like i’m gonna have to fuck it out of you” he says.

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kinktober day 3: kyoutani kentaro + incest/step-cest

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, step-cest [step brother kyoutani], masturbation, fingering, vaginal penetration, degradation

wc. 600

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maybe it was bad to think about him this way, but before you could stop and think about the satirity of it all, your hands are already slipping into your panties. another night, another lewd thought of your step brother.

except this time you’re ignorant to the eyes that peek through the gap in the door.

“you really thought, all these nights, you were being quiet?” no. you thought you were being quiet enough, there’s no denying that soft moans would occasionally slip out of your mouth, but you didn’t think anyone heard.

now, you’re sure anyone could hear you, even through the thick walls of your room. thank god your parents are out for vacation, it would be so shameful to hear how their daughter gets fingered by her step brother.

“fuck, stop” you moan, crying against him as you grab his wrist and try to pull him away from you.

“you don’t like it?” he scoffs and laughs at you. “this hole down here says something else” it’s true, you’re practically dripping like a faucet around his fingers.

“i like it, f-feels so good” you can barely get out the right words when his fingers purposefully press against that special spot inside your walls, just enough to make you stutter and trip over your words. “but… i want m-more- mhhh!”

“more? i’m already fucking you with my fingers, isn’t that enough for you, filthy whore?” he asks in a condescending tone, his warm breath shuddering against your neck, making you tremble in anticipation, because you know despite all the teasing he wants the same thing you do, and won’t take long to fall into his desire.

“you’re so dirty, you’re not even satisfied with my fingers, you want your big brother to fuck you with his cock, make you feel so full, ‘s that what you want?” even if he’s not really your big brother, the title still makes your pussy flutter around his fingers. “you really like that?” it’s almost maddening how he effortlessly leaves you a mess beside him when he pulls out his fingers and uses them to slide down his sweatpants, revealing his hard cock.

“turn around” you quickly do what he said, too excited to tell him otherwise. you’ve already had a small taste of what his fingers can do, it’s only natural you’re eager for him to use his cock. you’re laying on your side, his chest pressed against your back and one of his hands keeping balance with your body while his other hand guides his cock into your cunt.

“you’re so filthy” he says, slowly sinking into you while his fingers tighten around your hips and your needy hole drips down your thighs and onto the sheets beneath you.

“i’m not the only one,” you say, catching him off guard. he wasn’t expecting to hear anything from you when you were panting and drooling into the pillow a second ago. “you’re just as filthy as me, bet you were waiting for them to leave just so you could fuck me”

his nails dig into the skin beneath, so much it almost draws blood, so instead he moves it to the back of your thigh. there, he spreads your legs open, giving him better access to start moving into you. his other hand slips around your throat and chokes you, making it so hard to breath when you most needed to.

“what about you?” he asks, his thrusts knock the air out of your lungs, and his hand makes it so hard to get it back. “at least i waited, but you? you didn’t even wait until they were gone, you would touch yourself… while they were sleeping downstairs, and you still have the courage to talk back” you start to regret ever saying anything, you should’ve just kept quiet and maybe he wouldn’t be so hard on you. “don’t worry, i’ll teach you some manners”.

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kinktober day 4: bokuto kotaro + aphrodisiacs

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, aphrodisiacs, vaginal penetration, creampie

wc. 500

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you didn't think it would work. well, you've seen it work for other girls and their boyfriends, but it was the internet, a lot of things are fake.

still, you sprayed the perfume on your neck, just for fun.

“oh, oh baby” he mumbled, rutting his hips into you with more brute force, holding your hips flushed against him, the kisses getting sloppier and sloppier every time his lips met your neck.

“ko, slow down baby- hahh!” your pleads fall on deaf ears, you can only scratch at his back while he keeps the abuse to your walls, whispering sweet nothings in your ear and hoping you’ll put up with him a little longer. “‘m not going anywhere”

he knows you must be tired, already going for a fourth round with barely any time to breath in between. every time he filled you up with his cum, and you laid in bed thinking it was finally over, the bed would suddenly shift and tower over you. you would look into his sweet eyes as he wordlessly begged you for what he needed.

so it does work.

bokuto was never one to be satisfied after one round only, but he wasn’t one to be so addicted that he had to go round after round inside of you either. his hands roam your body, searching for a place to settle themselves, but he can’t seem to find the right place.

“fuck baby, you’re gonna make me cum again” he groans, tears gathering on the corners of his eyes, he’s so desperate to get that release, even if he’s already reached it countless times.

tonight feels different, he doesn’t know what it is about you, but he feels as if he needs to praise every inch of your body. he feels like he’s getting drunk in your pussy, and as much as he wants to stop and take a break, he can’t help himself from going back to you after a few seconds.

you curse under breath, you should be tired, you should be begging him to stop because it's too much. a part of your body tells you you’ve already had too much and you’re past your limit, but it’s hard to listen when you feel so good, when every drag of his cock against that spongy spot inside you tells you to keep going.

his hands press against the headboard, the newly found position giving him a much better view of your fucked out body. god he loves seeing how ruined you are, how you drool and pant like a dog for him, watching how sensitive you become when his hips roll against yours.

“one more, pretty, one more and we’re done” he says, even though he doesn’t believe it himself. your legs start trembling, kicking and convulsing around his waist, pulling his hips closer to yours as your fist the sheets beneath you. his gaze almost makes you feel embarrassed, if weren’t for the feeling of your orgasm taking over your body.

it doesn’t take long before he joins you in ecstasy, groaning in relief when he finally gets to cum inside, as if he hasn’t been doing that for the past hours.

he sighs when he comes down from his high, and slips out to lay over on the bed next to you. it’s hard to stay down, because whenever he tries to cuddle closer to you, he gets a whiff of the perfume, and it riles him up all over again.

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kinktober day 2: atsumu miya + mirror sex

cw. nsfw, mdni, f!reader, mirror sex, vaginal penetration, full nelson [<33], slight degradation

wc. 500

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the thought of having you splay out on top of him, becoming a sopping wet mess with every mind numbing thrust, it plagues his mind when he sees the body mirror in front of him. it’s not that expensive, maybe he should fulfill his fantasy.

“tsumu, what did you bring?” you say when you see him rush to your bedroom carrying something. he doesn’t answer, and instead you hear him rummaging through some stuff.

you’re almost scared to open the door, it sounds like he’s moving so many things all at once, so fast, but you still slowly peek inside to see him pushing the desk to the other side of the bedroom, making some space for the big body mirror. it still looked organized, in fact, the room suddenly felt complete with the mirror. “oh, i like it!” you say, watching him walk over to you with an intimidating gaze.

looking back, you should’ve taken that as a warning. it’s not that you don’t like being fucked in front of a mirror, but damn if it isn’t embarrassing. he gets to see all the lewd expressions you make, and drives him to go for another round when he finishes. the three rounds have taken a toll on your body, and you’re not sure how long you can go before you cum again.

your legs gave up, making it so much harder to bounce on him, but he wasn’t ready to stop yet. he wanted to watch you cum one more time, so he grabbed your legs and put his hands behind your head, taking you in a full nelson.

he couldn’t deny it, the view was much better from this angle, he could see how your hole swallowed him in with each thrust, and how his cock disappear into your pussy and appeared with a thin layer of white sheen.

“yer creamin’ around me so much, pretty girl” he says, his voice was the last thing you needed to hear right now, when you’re trying to focus on not cumming because you :know: he’s not going to stop when he sees you convulsing on his cock, he’ll keep going until he’s had his fill, until he can see his cum dripping from your heat one last time.

“yer enjoyin’ this as much as i am, aren’t you doll?” he asks. “remember what you said? :no daddy, ‘s embarrassing:” he mocks, recalling what you told him when he first ordered you to ride him in front of the mirror. “now look at you” his hips buck against you faster, harder, reaching places only he could reach. “yer just a dumb slut for me, pretty little thing”

he’s right, now the thought of embarrassment wouldn’t even cross your mind, you can’t deny the sight of your sweating and panting bodies in front of the mirror isn’t arousing, and if you keep looking at it, you might-

“cum, cum for me baby, i know you wanna” he whispers in your ear, the last thing you could process before your mind went blank, and all you could feel was the slow drag of his sloppy thrusts into your drooling hole. as you try to get back your breath, you come to realize it wasn’t such a bad idea.

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maybe it was bad to think about him this way, but before you could stop and think about the satirity of it all, your hands are already slipping into your panties. another night, another lewd thought of your step brother.

except this time you’re ignorant to the eyes that peek through the gap in the door.

“you really thought, all these nights, you were being quiet?” no. you thought you were being quiet enough, there’s no denying that soft moans would occasionally slip out of your mouth, but you didn’t think anyone heard.

now, you’re sure anyone could hear you, even through the thick walls of your room. thank god your parents are out for vacation, it would be so shameful to hear how their daughter gets fingered by her step brother.

“fuck, stop” you moan, crying against him as you grab his wrist and try to pull him away from you.

“you don’t like it?” he scoffs and laughs at you. “this hole down here says something else” it’s true, you’re practically dripping like a faucet around his fingers.

“i like it, f-feels so good” you can barely get out the right words when his fingers purposefully press against that special spot inside your walls, just enough to make you stutter and trip over your words. “but… i want m-more- mhhh!”

“more? i’m already fucking you with my fingers, isn’t that enough for you, filthy whore?” he asks in a condescending tone, his warm breath shuddering against your neck, making you tremble in anticipation, because you know despite all the teasing he wants the same thing you do, and won’t take long to fall into his desire.

“you’re so dirty, you’re not even satisfied with my fingers, you want your big brother to fuck you with his cock, make you feel so full, ‘s that what you want?” even if he’s not really your big brother, the title still makes your pussy flutter around his fingers. “you really like that?” it’s almost maddening how he effortlessly leaves you a mess beside him when he pulls out his fingers and uses them to slide down his sweatpants, revealing his hard cock.

“turn around” you quickly do what he said, too excited to tell him otherwise. you’ve already had a small taste of what his fingers can do, it’s only natural you’re eager for him to use his cock. you’re laying on your side, his chest pressed against your back and one of his hands keeping balance with your body while his other hand guides his cock into your cunt.

“you’re so filthy” he says, slowly sinking into you while his fingers tighten around your hips and your needy hole drips down your thighs and onto the sheets beneath you.

“i’m not the only one,” you say, catching him off guard. he wasn’t expecting to hear anything from you when you were panting and drooling into the pillow a second ago. “you’re just as filthy as me, bet you were waiting for them to leave just so you could fuck me”

his nails dig into the skin beneath, so much it almost draws blood, so instead he moves it to the back of your thigh. there, he spreads your legs open, giving him better access to start moving into you. his other hand slips around your throat and chokes you, making it so hard to breath when you most needed to.

“what about you?” he asks, his thrusts knock the air out of your lungs, and his hand makes it so hard to get it back. “at least i waited, but you? you didn’t even wait until they were gone, you would touch yourself… while they were sleeping downstairs, and you still have the courage to talk back” you start to regret ever saying anything, you should’ve just kept quiet and maybe he wouldn’t be so hard on you. “don’t worry, i’ll teach you some manners”.