#Missy's birthday!

[nekoannie-chan]

What did I forget?

Pairing: Brock Rumlow X Reader

Word count: 483 words.

Rating: Teen.

Summary: Does Brock forgot a special date?

Major Tags: Doubts.

Additional tags: This is my gift to @saiyanprincessswanie. HAPPY BIRTHDAY BESTIE!

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Brock stretched lazily, then looked for you with his hand, turned around when he didn't find you, and then looked at the time. It was still early; why were you up?

He remembered that the night before, he seemed to have noticed you upset about something, although you didn't say anything. Maybe there was the slightest possibility that he had forgotten an important date.

He was sure it hadn't been your anniversary, nor had it been an outing. At that moment, he wanted to hit himself with your birthday. He checked the calendar, and of course, it had been the day before. How could he be such an idiot to have forgotten the date?

He had to plan something immediately, something worthwhile and laborious; maybe that way he could make up for not having remembered by using the excuse that not everything had been ready on time.

He remembered the teepee they had bought for who knows what; they had birthday decorations in a box. He just had to go to the shop and buy a cake, a present, and some food, and he could improvise a sort of camping evening without the problem of the bugs you hated so much.

The first stop was the mall. He picked out a couple of things to put in a box next to the stuffed animal he had bought. The gift was ready, so he put it in the boot of the car. The next stop was the supermarket to buy the ingredients to cook your favorite dish.

He was sure that if he gave you your favorite things, you would easily forgive him.

The last stop was the bakery; he asked them to write "Happy Birthday, Y/N.".

Just in case, he also bought some chocolates that they sold there.

He quickly set about tidying up the whole place; you could be there any minute, and everything should be ready by the time you showed up at home.

“Happy birthday! “he shouted as the door opened, and at the same time, he threw streamers at you.

“Thank you," you said in confusion. But Brock, it's not my birthday today?"

“I know it was yesterday; they didn't get the present in time."

Brock tried to excuse himself.

“My birthday was last month," you interrupted him, and he gave you a confused look. "We went to my favorite restaurant, remember?"

“Yesterday you were angry, and I thought I had forgotten a date, the calendar..."

That's when he realized that he hadn't changed the page of the calendar; he had seen the wrong page.

“You left your dirty clothes in the bathroom again instead of in the laundry basket," you commented.

Brock rolled his eyes. He felt stupid, and now he didn't know what to do.

“But I don't mind celebrating my birthday again either, so what's the next surprise?"

Brock immediately went for what he had cooked.

[saiyanprincessswanie]

Mine to Ruin

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Summary: Ari just wants to ruin you.

Word Count: 1728

Warnings: Little soft dark not really, a little possessive, fingering, oral fem, smut, talks of anal at the end, multiple orgasms, roleplay kinda, light choking, light breeding kink (non-pregnancy version), Friends with Benefits and oops someone catches feelings. Also used quotes, “By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be ruined for anyone else” & “Do you know how long I’ve waited for this?” (In bold)

A/N 1: This is for @stargazingfangirl18 Birthday Bonenanza! #happy birthday siri 2024. Hope you have a wonderful birthday and that you enjoy this. 💜

A/N 2: Thank you to my beta readers @lfnr-blog-blog-blog & @pigwidgeonxo & dividers by @firefly-graphics

A/N 3: This can be read as a standalone fic. But if you are interested in this couple read Give Me One More.

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Your hands smoothly ran down the black cocktail dress that you were wearing as you took your features in the mirror. Would he like what you chose just for him? You smiled thinking about his reaction to you all dolled up. Your stilettos were a gift from him and as promised you were going to wear them just for him.

Turning away from the mirror you grabbed your purse and headed to the front door. Tonight was the grand opening of a club run by the gentleman in question, Ari Levinson. You have both known each other for years and to say you were attracted to him is an understatement.

That man was hot as hell with his longer hair you could run your fingers through, his neatly trimmed beard and a body you could tell was built underneath his suits. You haven’t tasted the forbidden fruit yet but hoped one day you would.

Grabbing your keys you headed out the door for a hopefully fun night ahead of you.

Walking up to the front door of the club you bypass everyone standing in line and give your name to the guy at the door. The man smiles at you as you walk into the building. The inside is busy with partygoers and you take in the scene around you. You wondered where Ari was but decided if he wanted you he could find you.

Walking up to the bar you ordered your favorite drink. As you are waiting a man walks up beside you and clears his throat. You glance to your right and see a handsome man standing next to you smiling.

“So, what’s a pretty thing like yourself doing in a place like this alone?”

You grab your drink and smile back at him. “Who said I was alone?”

The man chuckled at your reply. “Touché.” Offering his hand he says, “I’m Andy.

Shaking his hand, your eyes look him over as you say your name. He seems harmless enough and a bit nervous as he lets your hand go. You both make small talk as you take your drinks to a table. You learn he is a widower and a former attorney turned entrepreneur. He is a partner in this club along with his friend Ari.

You swear you could feel a chill go down your spine at the mention of his name. You knew he was watching you. The feel of his eyes on you made your knees weak. Just as you were going to say something to Andy you felt a hand slide down your arm and wrap around your waist.

Ari kissed your shoulder and chuckled darkly. “I see you met my business partner and friend Andy.”

Andy looks between the two of you and grins. “I didn’t know she was with you. It was a pleasure meeting Ari’s woman.”

Ari’s woman? This must be a joke. You both have always been friends so this was news to you.

Ari grips you tight as he leads you to a private elevator. Once inside he pins you to the wall. “You haven’t been here more than fifteen minutes and you’re already flirting with another man? My friend of all people.” He growls out at you but all you can do is smile at him.

The elevator’s door opens on the second floor and he grabs your hand, dragging you down the hall to his office. As soon as you both enter the office he slams the door behind you.

“Want to explain why you were hitting on my friend?” Ari’s dark blue eyes gaze into yours. You have never seen him like this before and frankly, it was hot.

“Well he did approach me first and all we did was chat. There was no flirting involved. Why are you jealous?” You pouted at him trying to get him to calm down but he ignored it.

His hand came up to your throat and squeezed just enough that it had your arousal flood your panties. This was new and you couldn’t help how bad you wanted him then.

“If I was a betting man I would say you did it to get my attention. Well sweetheart you have it now.”

He let go of your throat and crashed his lips to yours. You whimpered as he kissed you, his tongue dancing with yours as you let him dominate the kiss. This is what you have wanted, no, craved for so long. Ari walked you backward to his desk and bit your bottom lip.

“Do you know how long I have wanted this? I have dreamt many nights of having you on my desk and fucking you till you scream my name. Tell me you feel the same way.”

He lifted you onto the edge of his desk and slid his hands up your thighs as he pushed the dress over your hips.

Your head tilted back as he kissed down your throat. “Yes, Ari. I want this so much. Please ruin me!” You moaned out as his fingers made their way up your thighs and to your clothed pussy. His fingers dip into your panties as he starts playing with your clit.

Ari chuckled again and whispered into your ear. “By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be ruined for anyone else. Now let me worship you as you deserve to be.”

Ari kissed his way down your body and knelt in front of you. He pulled his hand free from your panties and started dragging them down your legs. By the time he got them off, he was kissing you up your thighs to where you wanted him most. Your fingers ran through his hair gently as he gave a kiss to your clit. You took a shuddering breath as he licked a stripe up your pussy and kissed your clit again.

Ari groaned against you. “You are so wet, sweetheart. Is this all for me?”

You moan as he starts to suckle on your clit and your fingers take purchase in his hair. “Yes, Ari! Only for you! Only… for… You.”

You feel his fingers press into your cunt and start to work you over. You swear he knows exactly how to work you as he curls his fingers and makes a come hither motion. Your orgasm is starting to build faster the more he sucks on your clit and fingers you. Within moments you are cumming and screaming his name like a prayer. Ari works you through your orgasm and starts to slow down as your thighs clench together almost suffocating him.

Ari goes to stand up and licks your arousal off his lips and beard. He loves seeing you half dazed and he hasn’t even fucked you yet. Ari quickly takes his jacket and shirt off. As you lean back on your elbows Ari discards the rest of his clothes. He groans at how you look and he can’t wait to be deep inside you.

Pulling you off the desk he turns you around so he can unzip your dress. The dress falls down your body and pools at your stiletto shoes. You go to take the shoes off but Ari tisks at you. “No sweetheart those stay on.”

Kicking your feet apart he gently bends you over his desk and slaps your ass. “Do you know how long I’ve waited for this? It’s been years that I’ve imagined this and now you’re mine.”

Ari rubs his cock against your pussy getting his cock covered in your arousal. He placed his tip at your entrance and slowly pushed in. The groans you both let out fill the air as he starts to pick his pace up. There is nothing you can do but hold onto the desk as Ari fucks you hard and fast. The echo of skin slapping against skin fills the air along with your moans. His fingers dig into your hips as he pistons in and out of your pussy.

You scream his name over and over again as you try to push back against him. Higher and higher Ari seems to take you as tears of pleasure fill your eyes.

“God this pussy is clenching me in the best way. If I had known how good you feel I would have bred you sooner. Do you want that sweetheart? Me filling your pussy up with my cum and breeding you? Then everyone would know you were mine. Mine to ruin.”

That was all you needed to hear as you moan his name over and over as you cum hard. Your pussy clenches around his cock and sends him over the edge as he groans your name. His hips frantically thrust making sure you took all of him. When he comes down from his high he is kissing his way up your back and to your shoulder. All you can do is hum from the pleasure he just gave you as he pulls you back against his chest and kisses your lips.

“Is that just what you needed, sweetheart?”

Slowly you open your eyes and chuckle. “That was perfect babe. From you being a little possessive down to wanting to breed me I swear you played your part to perfection.”

“Well, you did say you were into the breeding kink. So I wanted to try it out with you. Thankfully we don’t have to worry about anything since you are on birth control. But honestly, I love trying out all these scenarios with you. It keeps our relationship fun and exciting. I can’t wait to see what you want to try next.”

You grinned as you let out a sigh. “Ya know we haven’t tried anal before. I think you mentioned that was on your list so maybe we'll do that next time.”

It was Ari’s turn to let out a groan. “Now you have my full attention again.” His cock twitched in your cunt.

You let out a laugh at his statement. The both of you have an amazing relationship built on trust and that is something that took forever to build. Maybe one day you could be more than friends with benefits cause honestly you were in love with him. You wondered if he felt the same way. For now, you are going to enjoy these moments and figure out your feelings later.

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[todayinhiphophistory]

Today in Hip Hop History:

Missy Elliot was born July 1, 1971

[justanie]

Very Very Late VY1 14th Anniversary 🎆🪭

When I was checking my gallery I realized that I forgot to upload this drawing for the exact date of her anniversary, I'm so sorry Missy! 😭

With the same structure as the anniversary drawing I made for VY2, the HCs go as follows:

• Tohoku Zunko is her Bestie Friend.

• VY2 (in this case, Roro) is her brother

• Vy1's AI Voice is her adult/future-self

• and the woman's spirit is a Mizki's ancestor trapped in the fan...And yes, this ancestor is also Yuuma's, I think this topic of ancestral spirits will be very interesting when I tell it- (and yes, I took Kobushi Kiku for this character)

[danganronpabirthdays]

Happy Birthday to Tsurugi Kinjo (Danganronpa Another) and Missy Vesper! (Danganronpa Lapse)

November 13th (May not be posting date in some timezones)

[circus-clownn]

birthday girl <33

i love her so so dearly, you all have to be nice to her

[mamamissy]

Bitchziraphale I ask for your blessing. Guide me so that I may be able to handle the customers of this day and leave work with my mind intact.

An offering of sushi is being made to you. (By me eating it and enjoying every last bite. Loudly.)

[juiceofmoons]

"And the sea trickling out of my eye as if I’d always carried it inside me, like a seashell waiting to be cupped to an ear.” - Cisneros Sandra"

skz as mythical creatures:

🐟•°•°~ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ

Lee Know -> mermaid 𓇼🐚

for -> @missyedits

･ﾟpins･ﾟ

[itsmyfriendisaac]

♈ April 14th: Funkdafied Lyricist, Da Brat.

[dosthoeyevsky]

its my 28th birthday tomorrow so i want to say while i still can

- i am 27 years old

- i have no money and no prospects

- i'm already a burden to my parents

- i am frightened

[americasass81]

Make A Wish And Blow . . .

Warnings 18+ for the following:- Smut {m/f), Group Sex, Oral (Both M & F receiving), Fingering, Anal, Implied Aftercare, Very Mild Fluff, Use of Pet Names, Overstimulation. Seriously do not read if any of this upsets you, the warnings are there for a reason. Feedback is welcomed and any mistakes are my own.

By proceeding you are acknowledging that you are over 18 and are consenting to the content below the cut.

Author’s Note 1:- This was written especially for @saiyanprincessswanie who celebrates her birthday today.  Knowing the soft spot you have for these three and how they just can’t seem to get along in your series, I thought I’d see if I could bang their heads together and make them cooperate for the greater good. I hope this brings a smile to your face and a little bit of laughter to your day.  Happy Birthday Missy. lyl💚🤍🧡

Author’s Note 2:- As always, all images have been found through google search.

Synopsis:- Accidentally coming across your unfinished novel your husband finds an interesting way to celebrate your birthday and get your creative juices flowing once again.

Pairings:- soft! Brock Rumlow x Female Reader, soft!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader, soft!Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Word Count:- 6,516

Staring out the window as the timer on the oven counted down the completion of the birthday cake he’d been working on and filled the kitchen with a glorious aroma, Brock asked himself once more if he was really doing this.  Oh of course he knew what his answer would be.  It hadn't changed after all since he'd settled on this surprise a week ago.  But now that the day had arrived well, he did admit to being a little unsure as to how you might react.

Of course he knew you'd never ask for anything like this.  Hell you never asked him for anything except to come home safe from whatever mission S.H.I.E.L.D. sent him on.  But this?  No way would you ever ask for this.  Fantasies after all were just that and you had shown him more than once since you met him that he was the only man you would ever willingly give yourself to.  But what was he supposed to do?  How could he unsee what his eyes had happened upon and not act?

        --- BEGIN FLASHBACK ---

Cleaning up the house for you the previous Monday before a three day mission took him from your side once more, your laptop open on the floor by the bed was not something he ever poked around on.  After all, you respected that there were parts of his job he couldn't share with you and he in return was only too happy to afford you the same privacy and respect.

But this time you had left it on.

Picking it up off the floor then and placing it on your desk before preparing to save your work and power it off, he had to admit a slight pang of curiosity when the word Steve caught his eye.  Could this be something to do with that Steve?  The same man he worked with and admired as much as anyone else who grew up on the fantastic stories of Captain America's exploits.

Looking around the room quickly just to make sure he wasn't being observed, he apologized next for what he was about to do though he knew no one was there to hear it, then sat down and set his sights on the beginning of the paragraph that held the name that so easily caught his attention.  And then he started reading.

And what an interesting read it was.

Telling of a mission that involved Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes and Brock Rumlow deep in enemy territory, the shocking part wasn't how accurate your espionage knowledge was, it was instead how utterly exciting your imagination proved to be.  Having just successfully wiped out a terrorist stronghold, their bodies needed rest and what few wounds they had accumulated needed tending, but that required a place to stay.

Which is where it seemed your fantasy persona came in.

The sweet and sassy owner of a little out of the way restaurant which also offered limited accommodation, you were only too happy to lock the place up and show the men upstairs to clean up while you tracked down any medical supplies you had that might prove useful.  Placing all the items then on the nearest table while also dropping off fresh towels before clearing up any soiled clothes and useless materials, you then asked each of them what food they might like before leaving them to get on with the task of making themselves presentable once more.

Busying yourself around the kitchen then preparing their meals and making sure the closed sign did its job and deterred others from entering, all four of you next spent the rest of the evening eating and talking until night time found you ready to say goodbye to the day.  At least once everything was cleared away.

Protesting strongly and talking them down now from trying to help out, the guys eventually and reluctantly kissed you gently on the cheek before heading upstairs to crash and recuperate in the beds you so kindly provided.  But it seemed there would be no rest for you however.

Clearing up all the plates, washing down the newly soiled surfaces and sweeping up the floor, you finally made it up the stairs towards your own bed but something stopped you along the way.  Finding Brock's door slightly ajar and taking a peek, your breath caught suddenly at the bare chest greeting you as the man slept oblivious to his audience.  Standing there a while longer, mesmerized now by what you were seeing, you thought about entering to get a closer look until a low noise echoing loudly in the silence brought you back to your senses and took your feet in a totally different direction.

It appeared Steve was stirring.

Coming upon his door next just a little bit further along the corridor, your hand shot up to cover your mouth here so as not to allow your shocked scream to wake the man your eyes were currently feasting on.  Laying on the bed now that looked far too small to hold his powerful frame, it was most definitely his naked form that had captured your attention.  Spread out in all his glory with not a stitch of material between him and your curious gaze, the sudden heat between your thighs told you just how wrong your staring was.  But you couldn't help it.  Watching his chest rise and fall as something resembling a barked out order left his lips every now and then, it was a certain item between his legs however that kept pulling you in.  In more ways than one.

Walking through the open door now as if held by a power beyond your control, one hand reached beneath your skirt as your other took on a life of its own and made its way towards Steve's resting member.  Gliding your fingers now along your moistening slit, you were just about to breach your pussy as your fingers closed on Steve's shaft when the gods above saw fit to knock some sense back into you and release you from whatever horny gremlin seemed to have taken hold of you.

Coming back to yourself just in time as Steve rolled over onto his side and now graced you with a view of his gloriously fine ass, you sent up a silent thanks and quickly and quietly scurried from the room, grateful that you hadn't sexually violated Captain America himself.

Damn, how would you have explained that had he woken up.

Taking a few minutes now away from his door to catch your breath and scold yourself for your serious lack of judgment, you were just about to continue on the journey towards your room once more when a boxer wearing Bucky Barnes appeared before you out of nowhere and made you question briefly if you had been caught out after all.

Thankfully however that appeared not to be the case if his somewhat sleepy expression gave any indication.

Standing before you now as you finally made your way back to your body, you at last registered that Bucky was asking if everything was all right.  Confirming as much while your eyes now fully focused on all that was the man before you, you swallowed the lump forming in your throat and silently cursed the images forming in your brain as you tried again to focus on what he was saying now while ignoring the delicious smell that wafted off him in the tight quarters that made up your hallway.  Asking this time for a bottle of water to quench his thirst, you groaned silently at his choice of wording before insisting on getting one for him if only to put some much needed distance between him and your raging hormones.

Retracing your steps back to the kitchen then and retrieving a bottle out of the fridge, you turned around to head back upstairs and almost jumped out of your skin at the sight that greeted you instead.  Standing in the doorway now before crossing the empty space between you, Bucky took the bottle from your hand before speaking.  "Thanks doll, this is very much appreciated.  As is your hospitality.  Do let us know if there's any way we can show our appreciation," he added with a slow and knowing look down your body before removing the bottle cap, drinking all the water and tossing the now empty bottle expertly into the nearest recycling bin.

Turning on his heels then and heading back to bed as if this whole exchange had been completely innocent, you now stood alone in the empty kitchen wondering how you were supposed to make it to your room and find sleep with the thoughts currently invading your mind and creating a warm shower between your legs.

But how you accomplished this Brock would never know as the blinking cursor told him this was where real world sleep had stolen your creative spark and now it would have to wait until the muse came calling once again.  Clicking the save button then and shutting down everything, he returned to his cleaning but stopped again when the red circle on the calendar caught his eye and the most mischievous of ideas ever conceived crossed his mind.

Perhaps this once he could be your muse.

          --- END FLASHBACK ---

Leaving this memory behind now as the oven at last pinged off and signaled that the cake was finally ready, he then removed it and placed it on the wire rack to cool.  Starting on the rest of the dinner next before your book club friends dropped you back to him after your morning spent doing whatever it was they had planned for you, a quick text to the guys, then icing and decorating of the cake and everything was perfect when you walked through the front door.

Happy now to be back home and in the company of the only man that made you feel immensely special, dropping the bags in the living room, taking off your coat and hurrying towards the kitchen caused even more love for him to swell within your heart.  Filled to overflowing with just enough space for both of you to eat comfortably, your eyes were fit to pop out of their sockets as they marveled at the sight before you.  And that was before they spotted the pile of presents strewn across the drawing room table.

Walking over to Brock now and nestling yourself within the safety of his welcoming arms, the smell of him mixed in with the aroma of all your favorite foods told you you were home.  And it was the best feeling ever.  Standing in his embrace just a little while longer, both of you then moved apart as Brock reminded you that as it was your birthday you got to pick how your day with him played out ... food, presents or the surprise he had planned for you.

Thinking back on the friends that had just dropped you off and spent the morning treating you to every manner of clothes, comic memorabilia and books you swore you didn't have room for, you most definitely now could do with some delicious food and it seemed Brock had this more than covered.  Looking at the table again before confirming your choice, Brock now walked you to your seat, pulled it out for you and kissed you like a perfect gentleman as you sat down and tucked into absolutely everything except dessert which seemed to somehow be missing.

The reason behind this little slip you would discover later however.

Enjoying everything before you but still leaving room as Brock had instructed, you filled him in on the morning with your friends and slipped into the same easy rhythm you always felt around him until your man's phone pinged with an incoming message and the usual dread stole some of your fuzzy birthday glow.  Could it be that S.H.I.E.L.D. was about to screw up the one day that Brock always made sure was spent by your side?

Picking up his phone now and reading through the text, he typed off a quick reply and smirked mischievously before placing the phone back down and turning his gaze fully back on your disappointed features.  Something he couldn't have.  "Ah come now beautiful, you didn't think I'd walk out on you today of all days?  It's your birthday and that was simply the confirmation of your surprise," he clarified before standing up, taking your hand and leading you out of the kitchen.

Following him along the corridor now as he led you towards the bedroom door, your excitement deflated somewhat however when he opened the door on a room that looked as clean and plain as it always did.  There was nothing here.  No flowers.  No candles.  Hell there wasn't even any fancy lingerie laid out upon the bed for frisky fun.  No, if this was your man's idea of a surprise it was sorely lacking and releasing your hand from his you were just about to tell him so when he opened the door to the en suite and totally took your breath away.

Waiting before you now as you took one tentative step after another, your heart sang with joy at the sight that was revealed.  Steaming up from a warm and inviting hot tub, the scent of all your favorite oils would have been enough of a surprise if not for the melted chocolate and strawberries waiting on a table by the side.  Looking in awe at Brock now as he slowly undressed, your mind was too distracted by his sheer beauty and thoughtfulness however to actually hear what was being said but somehow he found a way through.

"Hey beautiful, are you with me or do I need to send out a search party?" he asked as a quick snap of his fingers seemed to break the spell placed upon you and brought you back to the present.  Righting all your neurons now as your eyes focused completely on Brock standing before you in nothing but his boxers, you would have gone to him and conveyed your appreciation for all he had done if he himself hadn't taken the initiative and brought himself to you.

Leaning forward then to kiss your lips and really make you forget about his naked form, words of love now whispered in your ear made him undressing you feel like a fevered dream until the change in the temperature caused goosebumps to rise along your naked flesh.  Now you would need warming up in another way it seemed.  Which is exactly what he had in mind.

Pulling back then and walking you towards the tub, Brock now removed his boxers and getting in, remained standing as he helped you enter the tub along with him.  Sitting down then while still holding your hand, he next spread his legs in invitation and waited patiently for you to sit between them.  Moaning out softly now as the water rose around you and warmed your chilled flesh, you now sank back against his waiting chest as both of you just relaxed and took a few moments to simply be.

No talk, no noise, just two souls breathing in unison, content in each other's arms.  And then Brock had to add to the moment and make it absolutely perfect.

Pulling the small table alongside the tub, he then began dipping the strawberries into the melted chocolate before teasing you with the delicious treats.  The corner of your mouth.  Your lips.  Your nose.  Your cheek.  Hell, he even managed to catch your nipples and collarbones once or twice and even though you too managed to catch each succulent dessert eventually, it was fortunate that you were in a bath to begin with as your top half now resembled a chocolate dappled human.

Turning on the taps again to heat up the tub and gently washing every inch of you then, his phone pinging from the bedroom once more reminded him that it was still your birthday and he still had one more surprise planned for you.  Well two really, but they did combine to complete the present.  Putting away the sponge now and wrapping you securely in his arms, he then rested his chin upon your shoulder before speaking.  "You trust me, don't you beautiful?  You know I'd never do anything to put you in danger or make you uncomfortable right?" he asked and as you turned your head towards him and answered "yes" he hoped neither of you would regret what happened next.

Accepting your reassurance then and helping you out of the tub, he dried both of you off gently but quickly before then opening the door and leading you back into the bedroom to the shock of your life.  Stopping in your tracks to the point where Brock had no choice but to stop directly behind you, Bucky sitting across from the bed messing with his phone while Steve paced back and forth in front of him would have brought a slew of questions rolling off your tongue if not for the fact that they were currently in your bedroom, on your birthday while you and your husband stood there in nothing but a bathrobe and boxers.

Confused now but also having enough wits about you to accept that this was not some weird dreamlike fantasy, you turned around to push yourself and Brock back into the bathroom only to have all three sets of male eyes land on you and the look was unmistakable.  Lustful, yet inquisitive, it was Brock again who broke the silence with an explanation your ears could not believe they were hearing.

"Happy birthday beautiful, the guys here have kindly offered to help make your fantasy come true for one special night only.  That is of course if you're entirely willing," he added as his arms wrapped around you and came to rest against your ass before his lips came close to whisper in your ear.  "I accidentally read some of your story while turning off your laptop.  We're yours to use how you see fit."

Slightly confused and disappointed with what Brock now revealed, you promised yourself you would get the full story from him later but right now his offer took center focus in your mind.  It sounded unreal.  Brock, your husband, the man you loved more than life itself and who loved you equally in return was actually standing in your bedroom with Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes offering themselves up as what?  Sex slaves?  What exactly had he come across on your laptop?

Looking around at all three guys now as each one stared back at you awaiting your decision, you searched back through your memory to the last time you had used your laptop in the hopes of figuring out how this whole situation had come about.  And oh boy did you remember.  Recalling now the Winds of War erotic fiction novel you had last worked on before your muse had up and deserted you, you now remembered using the guys' names as a simple means of helping the story flow more easily before you later changed them to some generic variants when the time came to finally send it to your publisher.

Burying your face against Brock's chest now, both to hide your embarrassment and avoid their continued gaze, you then spoke your explanation and apology into that same chest before your husband pulled you apart and asked you gently to repeat what you had just said.  "I said I'm sorry darling.  I just use familiar names that help the story flow before I change them later.  I've never actually thought of Steve or Bucky in that way," you finished, even if your eyes could not quite reach Brock's or look at the guys waiting behind you.

Kissing your lips gently now before lifting your chin to face him directly, he now looked into your apologetic eyes and whispered that he would therefore correct this misunderstanding and ask the guys to leave.  A task he was just about to undertake when your hand suddenly landing on his chest indicated he should wait.

Looking at the guys now and really thinking about what was on offer for this one special night, you then turned back to Brock and flashed him the same mischievous smile he told you more than once captured his heart.  You did want this.  Nodding his head at the guys then and finally closing the bathroom door, he now led you to the bed and joined Steve and Bucky to await your instructions.  It seemed you were going to be in charge.

Taking in the scene around you now and realizing how utterly wrong it looked, you quickly decided on the first course of action at least ... Steve and Bucky needed to join you and Brock in the no clothes department.  Clearing your throat then and beckoning the two guys forward, you watched apprehensively as each of them did as they were instructed while Brock now took up residence in the chair that Bucky had just vacated.

Standing before you now as they watched you mull over how you wanted to proceed, the guys however hoped to ease your obvious discomfort.  Bending forwards and placing a gentle kiss upon your right cheek, Steve wished you a happy birthday before Bucky did the same on your left while telling you to take all the time you needed.  This confidence was further enhanced as you glanced between them to be rewarded with a cheeky wink and a reassuring nod from Brock that reminded you he was here for anything you needed.  He always had your back.

Seizing now on Brock's silent encouragement and drawing the memory of your story to the forefront of your mind, you now watched in awe as your hands reached out to undo Steve and Bucky's belts before then going to work on their pants zippers.  Realizing then however that there wasn't enough of you to treat each of them the way they deserved, you now sat back on the bed and settled on a different tactic ... it was your birthday after all which meant they should be tending you.

Slipping into the confident bratty attitude you liked your female characters to possess sometimes depending on the story you were telling, you now looked them straight in the eye and ordered both of them to strip.  Which took them by surprise if their shocked looks were anything to go by, but thankfully Brock was on hand to add some humor to the situation.  Laughing now from his spot on the chair, he reminded the guys once more that they did agree to this before heading out of the room with the promise that he would be back in a moment.  Left alone now however, it seemed the guys were only too happy to follow orders and stripping quickly, were now kneeling by your feet in only their boxers when Brock returned to reveal his absence had resulted in a trip to the kitchen to retrieve your cake, complete with lighted candles.

Carefully kneeling also while taking up the space now present at the foot of the bed between Steve and Bucky, Brock then placed the cake before your crossed legs and told you to make a wish.  Looking now at all three men waiting patiently for your next move, you took a breath and knowing what the night now held extinguished the flames in one go before waiting to see what happened next.

Producing a knife now, Brock then cut a slice and dividing it up in four pieces, passed one to you, Steve and Bucky before eating the last piece himself.  Moaning in delight at the flavor that hit your taste buds while also knowing Brock had created the cake from scratch, you then leaned forwards and kissed him passionately before a completely different atmosphere overtook the room.  The fun it seemed was now about to begin.

Handing the cake off to Bucky who placed it safely on the nightstand, the knife now in Steve's hands never left your sight as he brought it to his mouth and licked the remains of the blade in a move you swore was easily the sexiest thing you had ever seen.  And it seemed he knew exactly what you were thinking if the wink and smirk he sent your way were any indication.

Squealing in surprise now however as Brock joined you on the bed and used your startled state to remove your bathrobe, you then marveled at the size you'd never taken notice of before when two more bodies climbed up beside you and still managed to lie down comfortably without falling off.  Nestled between all three of them now, you watched briefly through hooded eyes as they each removed their boxers but didn't have much time to take in their newly exposed equipment before the flash of silver caught your eye.

Moving over your body now as Steve handed the knife to Bucky, another few cuts and your shocked laughter echoed through the room as your chest, stomach and intimate mound became interesting plates for slices of cake the guys then began to eat off your squirming frame.  Eating, licking and nipping at your flesh now as their mouths made short work of the sweet dessert, you tried to figure out how they all managed to work around you but another feeling was making this task rather impossible.

It seemed this was how they planned to get things heated up.

Finishing up their slices then as Bucky took another piece and tenderly fed it to you, you swallowed it and any embarrassment you might have been feeling when Brock now spoke and took control of the room.  "Okay guys remember, we're going to be thorough but gentle.  Bucky, you've got her mouth.  Steve, the pussy is all yours.  And I my darling," winking at you now before continuing, "will take your ass if you're so inclined."

Gulping now as a memory returned of the one time you had mentioned this exact activity to Brock, you took a few moments to really gauge if he was serious and when you saw the love and sincerity reflected back at you, you knew this was it.  He was finally willing to try out the one kink you had been hoping to explore.  Though how these three massive powerhouses would manage to pull this off still totally baffled you.  Not that you had time to tell them so.  Reminding Steve and Bucky of the text messages they exchanged earlier, it now became apparent all that they had discussed when both the super soldiers agreed that they would not come inside you.  It seemed every little detail had been agreed beforehand.

Looking quizzically at them now as you wondered if you would even survive this birthday bash, it was Bucky who somehow picked up on your apprehension and bent down to kiss you gently before speaking.  "Don't worry doll, Steve and I are used to sharing and Brock knowing exactly how you like things means we got this covered.  By the time we're done all you'll feel is totally blissed out," he promised and as the other two guys nodded in agreement you found it very hard to argue.  That and the heat growing between your thighs and you knew if you turned back now you would only come to regret it.  So smiling at them now, you lay back down against the pillows and waited to see how they planned on making all this work.

And you had to admit the whole thing was fascinating.

Knowing exactly who was using which hole, they still had to discuss how best to do it without causing you any degree of discomfort.  This however was easily sorted out by a more shocking revelation as to the exact relationship between Steve and Bucky.  It seemed women weren't the only things they shared and as Brock pulled you towards him so Bucky could seat himself where you just lay, Steve now laying down on his back with his head between the brunet's legs told you far more than you even needed to know.

These two had explored each other's bodies also.

Fascinated now by how this situation had come to be and dying to have them answer all the questions currently rattling around inside your head, their privacy would last a while longer however as Steve now broke through your distracted state and directed the next step in this wild adventure.  "All right sweetheart, time to sit on over here and get a taste of Bucky," he now suggested as you finally focused on their hands leisurely working over their members which only now held your undivided attention.

How the hell were you ever supposed to take those?

Gulping at this thought now while moving back slightly towards the man who had organized this whole thing, his strong arms did little to reassure you however when you then remembered where he planned on slotting his tool.  This whole thing was nuts.  Here on the bed waiting to fill you up were three of the most gorgeous, powerfully built men you had on more than one occasion based the figures in your erotic novels on, but damn, never did you think that you would actually live out one of those same scenes.

Not that you had actually ever written a scene like this one.

Holding you closer now while murmuring words of love, praise and encouragement against your skin, precum now leaking from the cocks of the super soldiers told you it was time.  Which was only confirmed further when a bottle of lube whipped past your ear and was caught successfully by Brock's outstretched hand.  Focusing on Steve completely now as the cough he released brought you back to his earlier instruction, the moisture now pooling between your legs confirmed that any second guessing was over.  Your body wanted this.

Turning slightly now to kiss Brock once more, you then moved forwards towards Steve's waiting body and placed your hand alongside his just to get a feel of his equipment.  And what a feeling it was.  Warm, thick and hard, it was most definitely his girth that surprised you the most.  Of course Brock was not a small man by any means, but he was still human.  Steve on the other hand was clearly enhanced and reaching out now to Bucky as well who while not as thick was definitely longer, your core now pulsed at the thought of taking these two men.

It seemed eager in fact to get started.

Letting go of Bucky's shaft and placing your knees now on either side of Steve's sculpted waist, you ran your weeping folds along Steve's rod before fixing your gaze on him and asking the one question that needed confirming.  "No coming inside?"  This he confirmed with the sincerest of promises and now with all the confidence you could muster, your moans joined his as you placed his head at your entrance and both of you moved as one.  Dropping your head on his chest then as he gave you time to adjust to the fullness now enveloping your lower half, your head then rising up to smile at him was just the sign he needed.  It was time to start moving.

Thrusting gently upwards now so as not to hurt you, the rhythm was extremely enjoyable and as your walls got used to every ridge and bump, you slowly relaxed more and more until you realized he was now fully nestled within you.  Which actually shocked you.  Telling him so then through slightly labored breaths, he left out a labored chuckle himself before reminding you that there was still two-thirds of the excitement to come.

Remembering now that the two of you were not alone, you then looked up at Bucky to see him still stroking his own shaft as you licked your lips in anticipation, but apparently it wasn't to be.  Distracting you with his fondling and leaning forwards now to kiss your lips, two new hands replacing Steve's on your hips reminded you of what your husband had planned ... and part of you actually panicked.  Seeing all their sizes was one thing, having them inside you now that Steve was taking up so much space was totally another.  Your body was not meant for this.  Sensing your panic however, Brock now nestled against your back and promised if you focused all your attention on Bucky the experience wouldn't seem half as shocking.  Doing what he suggested, Steve remained perfectly still and Bucky discussed the day's activities as the sound of a cork popping was now the only other thing that competed with his voice.

Pouring a generous amount of lube then around the hole you wanted explored, but at the same time didn't, the chill of it shocked you far more than the feeling that followed shortly after when what you assumed was one of Brock's fingers breached the ring.  In fact, it felt surprisingly slippery.  Adjusting to this new sensation now and acknowledging that it was one you could definitely get used to, another finger later and your body began to crave more.  Maybe it was the fact that Steve was just laying still below you watching every little reaction show upon your features, maybe it was the moisture trickling down your folds to collect at the base of his member or maybe it was that their teasing was reaching the point of being torture ... but you had reached the end of your patience.

Whining out now as Steve held you and Brock's fingers continued to tease and stretch this unexplored region, an empty pop replaced by a warm round pressure told you this torment was finally at an end and it was time for the next part of this adventure to begin.  Looking into Bucky's excited blue eyes now as he talked you through what was about to happen, a slight amount of pressure later and you swore you were going to burst.  Crying out now from the overwhelming feeling engulfing your nether regions, it took you a while to realize that Steve still hadn't moved in all this time and part of you actually wondered if he hadn't by any chance fallen asleep.  Looking down to check however, he smiled up at you as Brock found his rhythm and when you smiled back at him that was when the real fun began.

Thrusting into your pussy now when Brock pulled out of your ass so only the head of his thing remained inside, they worked this rhythm back and forth until the fluttering in your core began to build and radiate outwards.  This was when you really knew you were in trouble.  Breathing heavier now as the guys panted out how well you were taking both of them, Bucky now placing his right hand on your head brought a shocked protest bubbling forth from your mouth.  No way you could do this.

Licking your lips now in anticipation however, he gently moved you towards his erection as the guys continued to distract you with their own activities.  Coaxing you next to stick out your tongue, his muscle now touching yours as Steve chose that same moment to hit a spot inside your pussy that had you crying out gave Bucky the perfect opening he needed.  Pushing your head forwards now those few extra inches and as his head hit the back of your throat all three guys stilled within you.  The four of you were now one.

Breathing slowly through your nose now and whatever bit of your mouth Bucky's shaft wasn't currently occupying, the adjustment period didn't last long however before your head soon began to bob up and down along the warm object.  Adjusting to the new and complex rhythm all three guys now managed to employ, things proved a whole lot easier when you found your own comfortable pace and incorporated it into the pleasure each of them was giving you.

You were now a well oiled machine.

Giving up control now and simply breathing through your nose as the guys did exactly what they wanted, slapping skin, wanton moans and tightening muscles told you all four of you were nearing the edge.  Fucking and swearing later as your muscles now began to strangle all of the items they had used to work you to this state, Steve and Bucky suddenly pulling out of you as Brock's fingers teased your secret bundle of nerves told you the dam was a about to burst.

And burst it did indeed.

Firing off all the tension built up inside you now, Bucky coming on your face and chest while Steve let loose against your stomach was nothing compared to the torrent you felt expelled from you and Brock.  Coming stronger than you had ever come before, the waterfall leaving your pussy as Brock shook within your ass made you wonder how you could go back to one on one sex after this.  But then again, perhaps after this regular old one on one sex might actually be a nice relaxing pace.

Allowing Brock to continue to work you through the never ending orgasms now as Steve and Bucky ran their fingers through their release and offered you a taste, another powerful burst from this uniquely erotic experience and you were done.  Panting out heavily now as your body shook from the overload of wild experiences, Brock released his final burst and pulled out just as your body succumbed to exhaustion and toppled forwards onto Steve's waiting frame.  Embarrassed however that you had now smeared cum between the two of you, the blond just chuckled and ran his hands along your back as Bucky caressed your face while Brock it seemed was not yet finished with you.

Spreading your cheeks apart now as the super soldiers continued to lavish you with praise and tender touches, you were shocked back to reality once more when a warm tongue now began to work its way between your ass and pussy.  Cleaning you up now of your nectar as well as his own, you would have loved in this moment to push Brock from your overstimulated core but Steve was having none of it.  Holding your arms perfectly still by your side, it seemed one more orgasm was waiting within you and as Brock sucked the last of your moisture from you, one more powerful wave took all awareness from you.

Waking up shortly afterwards then back on the bed completely spent as the guys said their goodbyes and Brock was heard starting up the shower to clean you up of cake, cum and saliva residue, you had to admit that while this was an experience you were not willing to take part in ever again it most certainly made this a birthday you would never forget and that was saying something.

[saiyanprincessswanie]

Give Me One More

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Word Count: 1270

Summary: This is what your nightmares or dirty dreams were made of.

Warnings: Roleplaying, SMUT, Oral (Fem), Multiple Orgasms, Sex Toys, Friends with Benefits, Tall Ari 6’4 (size kink) Soft Ending.

A/N: thank you to my betas @pigwidgeonxo & @awesomerextyphoon I really appreciate the help. @firefly-graphics for the divider thank you.

A/N 2: Today is my birthday so this is totally self-indulgent. Hope you also enjoy it.

Reblogs & Comments on Tumblr are welcomed and encouraged. Even if you leave an emoji you will make my day. 😊💜

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The sound of a door opening and shutting suddenly woke you from your sleep. You were blindfolded and unsure of where you were. Your body was stripped naked and your limbs stretched into a spread eagle bound to what felt like a soft bed. Footsteps echoed off the walls as they made their way to you. A panicked whimper escaped your lips as your captor finally stopped.

“You are probably wondering why you are here?” A deep familiar voice rang out sending chills down your body. “I have watched you from afar. Your daily routines, you at work, the nights out with friends, but most importantly you alone in bed.”

A large soft hand slowly caressed up your inner thigh as a thumb lightly rubbed a circular motion around your clit causing you to whimper in fear and arousal. “Please sir, don't do this. Ju-just let me go.”

“I can’t do that sweetheart. I’ve watched you bring yourself pleasure with your nimble fingers and toys night after night. But now, I can finally give you pleasure beyond anything you have ever felt before. You are now mine for the night.”

Fingers gently pinched your clit causing you to groan in pleasure. The other hand continued to drag up your torso to your breasts where you feel fingers pinch each nipple hard enough to make you moan again.

You pulled against your bindings as you grew more frustrated by what he was doing. Fingers continue to play with your nipples and caress your clit. They switch between soft and firm, each time making you whine. Your pussy is growing aroused from what he is doing. The wetness is dripping from you as you continue to moan from the contact.

His fingers stop the assault on you, now you feel him pull off your blindfold. A dim light shines above you as you blink to get your eyes adjusted. There before you, your captor stands smiling down at you. It was your neighbor Ari from your apartment building. You knew him in passing but you never said anything except pleasantries to one another. He was at least 6’3, with deep blue eyes and solid muscle. You had to admit to yourself that you had looked at him inappropriately anytime he passed you. With his arm muscles bulging and a firm ass hidden under his clothes it was hard not to find that bearded menace attractive. 

Your body shook as you watched him pick up a vibrator. “We are going to have some fun.” He placed the vibrator against your clit and held it as he switched it on. You tried to struggle as much as you could but there was no stopping what he was doing. 

“There ya go I know how much you love this device. Just think of the orgasms I’ll pull from you with this tonight. But that’s not all my love. I have something even better in store for you.” He emphasized the last part by grabbing his crotch. You couldn’t help but whimper in response.

The wand was pressed firmly against your clit as you moaned reluctantly. This couldn’t be real. This is what nightmares were made of or heck dirty dreams depending on how you saw this. This man was hot and using your body against you. The vibrator pulsed against your clit bringing you higher and higher. Then unexpectedly your orgasm crashes over you. You have little time to rest as the second one starts to build. Ari’s dark chuckle fills the room as you orgasm again for him. He pulls the vibrator away from your clit, turns it off, and places it on the bedside table. 

Ari strips out of his clothes and your eyes stare at his large, hard cock. You tried to contain your feelings as you gaze at his cock wondering how that was going to fit. Ari climbs on the bed and lays on his stomach between your legs. There was no way this man was going to do what you dreamt of, no were terrified of. Stop thinking dirty thoughts of this god-like man. 

Picking up on your thoughts Ari chuckled as he sucked on your clit as his thick finger pushed inside your tight channel. His tongue would flick and suckle your clit while he pushed another finger into you. Ari’s fingers were working you open and he fingered you with precision drawing out mewls from you. With a flick of his wrist, his fingers found that spot that had you seeing stars. 

“That’s it, darling. Let go for me. Cum for me.”

You gave a silent scream as your back lightly arched as he continued to finger you through your fourth orgasm. By the time you came down from your high, he stopped. Situating himself between your legs Ari looked down at your spent body and started to jerk himself off. 

“I can’t wait to be inside you.” Ari huskily speaks as he lined himself up to your entrance. 

“Please wait, I-I’m not ready.” You beg him but all he does is smile in return.

“You’re more than ready sweetheart.” Ari unties your ankles from the bed, pulling you closer to him. He rubs his cock a few times through your slick before sinking into you. You both groan from the tight fit as he inches his way until he is fully inside you. You had to take a deep breath at how full you felt with him inside you. God, you wanted to hate this man for stretching you like this but you found yourself addicted to this feeling.

Ari started to move above you, in and out at a firm pace. Every time he pushed back inside you chanted his name like a prayer. 

“Ari… Oh god, right there…” You watched as his cock moved in and out of you. Your legs instinctively wrapped around his muscular waist as he continued to take you apart.

“That’s right sweetheart, say my name. Let everyone in this building hear you.” His hips snapped against you as he fucked you hard and fast. Your moans and chants of his name mixed with his groans. Rougher and quicker his body moved above yours. Your fifth orgasm was building once again as your heels dug into his firm ass. “Give me one more. Just one more.” His right hand moved to your clit and he rubbed it in firm circles. 

That’s all your body needed as you came again hard. Your walls squeezed his cock triggering his release as he painted your cervix white. Ari slowly pulled out of you and untied your wrists. He looked over your wrists and ankles before he headed to your bathroom to grab a washcloth. Once he cleaned you, you both snuggled under the covers together. You couldn’t help but smile at how good you felt. His hand softly rubbed your back as you snuggled closer against his firm body.

“Is that everything you wanted sweetheart?” He asked.

“It was everything I wanted and so much more. It was exactly how I dreamed of it.” You sighed against his chest. 

“Well just let me know sweetheart when you get another fantasy you want to play out and I will be more than happy to play along,” Ari smirks as you grin up at him.

“Deal. Maybe next time we can try a breeding kink.”

“Now sweetheart I’m all ears for this."

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Today in Hip Hop History:

Missy Elliot was born July 1, 1971

[girlnamedangel]

Happy birthday, Dr. Sheldon Lee Cooper!

I know in the series, we only had one chance to see how Sheldon celebrates his birthday (cause obviously he doesn't) but I always wonder now that he already had a family of his own, does he still celebrate it? If so, then how?

Does he also celebrates the birthday of their children?

But anyways, in my country it is already the 26th of February so this blog is dedicated to the birthday of our Shelly 🥳

PS: Happy Birthday to Missy Cooper as well 🫶

[justanie]

VY2 13th Anniversary 🎊🗡️

Originally I planned to only put Yuuma in this position and with the Background characters, but I automatically had to put the HCs I have of him here, in case they are not clear:

• Gumi is his girlfriend

• VY1 is his sister

• Vy2’s AI Voice is his parallel self

• and the man's spirit is a Yuuma’s ancestor trapped in the katana that I will soon explain x")

[nekoannie-chan]

The best birthday

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Female!Reader X Brock Rumlow.

Word count: 524 words.

Summary: No summary, PWP.

Warnings: PWP, smut, NSWF, oral sex (given and received, male and female), threesome, double penetration, slightly humiliation.

A/N: This is my gift to @saiyanprincessswanie. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISSY!

You can read it too on Ao3 and Wattpad.

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You felt Brock's hand on your thigh, caressing it with a slowness that indicated you were beginning to feel desperate; you needed his hand somewhere else. Steve put his hand on your cheek, then brought your face closer, kissed you, and caressed your lip with his tongue to get inside.

As Brock's hand kept moving up your inner thigh, he started stroking you over your pants, causing you to moan.

Steve continued to kiss you while placing his hands on your breasts, focusing on your nipples.

Brock took off your pants; you weren't going to need them. With one finger, he began to make small circles around your clitoris; after a while, he introduced one finger and then another.

"I think she's ready, Cap," Brock said, pulling his fingers out. "Look at her, she's so wet."

Steve laughed and nodded, knowing they'd make you even wetter. Brock settled on the couch and put you on top; you felt him going inside you, while Steve made you bend down a little, pulling his dick out so it was in front of your face; you saw he was fully erected and started to lick it, then you put it in your mouth, and Steve started to fuck your mouth.

Brock grabbed your hips to control the speed more easily.

Steve stopped you and pulled it out of your mouth. He carefully made you straighten up, making you feel the penetration deeper and moan more. He went down and started to lick your clitoral area. You stirred; it felt so good. They knew how to please you. You started to tremble when you felt the first orgasm.

"Tell us what you want," Steve ordered you, holding your face with a little force to lift it, which made you feel excited again.

"I need both of you," you answered, your breath still heaving.

"You need us? What do you want us to do?" Brock whispered in your ear as he licked and continued down your exposed neck.

"Inside me..." you moaned again.

The two men looked at each other and smiled. Brock turned you over, leaving your ass exposed so Steve could enter. You started moaning again as Steve started to enter, but Brock shut you up by sticking his fingers in your mouth.

"You're a good girl; you take us so well," Brock said.

For the next few minutes, all you could hear was the sound of skin colliding and the moans of the three of you as beads of sweat slid down your skin and the smell of sex flooded the room. Steve kissed your back as you dug your nails into Brock's shoulders.

You started screaming out both of their names as your next orgasm approached, and you just hoped your screams didn't alarm the neighbors like last time, as it had been very awkward explaining to the police what had happened. That didn't matter to you after a few seconds because you were having the best orgasm of your life.

"So, did you like your birthday present?" Steve asked you a few minutes after you finished fiddling.

"What do you think?" you answered, laughing