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[friedchickenluver]

unfair!zuko| who forcibly locks your leg up and in place to put your glittery pussy in view of the mirror in front of you two , reflecting back the sight of you two lying down on the side of the bed in a cuddle position .

unfair!zuko| who you can feel is practically licking the inside of his cheek watching your already creamy pussy clenching around nothing , lips spread apart to display that throbbing clit that basically begged for some attention .

unfair!zuko| pushing inside at a agonizingly slow rate to massage your g-spot right behind your clit with his tip , and with a sudden jolt of pleasure rushing through your body that your pussy began to spray all over the sheets.

unfair!zuko| who’s plowing that ass from the side backshots style , one hand around your neck and a few fingers hooked in your mouth. his other hand placed over your sex to hold you firm into his movements so you don’t move too much .

unfair!zuko who’s just listening to the pussy talk to him back while he goes to work inside of you , every vein , every inch of his shaft expanding you wide open as he gets harder and harder .

unfair!zuko| who loves the way your stomach looks so full of him , bulging out from underneath your skin while he’s in your guts , he so damn long and thick he goes to rub over the swollen area .

unfair!zuko| who pulls out to tap his tip around in your entrance , splashing around your juices and pressing down on your stomach when you say you feel like you’re about to pee .

unfair!zuko| who relishes in the sight of making you watch how wet and utterly miserable you get because he knows how to pleasure you so much , you’re literally dry and loose by the time he gets up to pull together his robes and goes to get a towel . he smiles at you and you just stare back at him in disbelief .

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[cheappvodka]

POV: taking out the trash at 3am (gone wrong)

[cinamun]

Using my platform of 37 followers to say this:

Let people enjoy the games they choose to enjoy. You don't have to support it. You don't have to try it. You can absolutely have an opinion about it. And disparaging people for enjoying something is nonsensical. Promoting awareness of the negative impacts you've found about a thing is different than telling people they're stupid for trying a demo they like. Do the former, not the latter.

[bebx]

So Loki, the God with the silver tongue ... stammers when talking to a middle-aged, midwest, single-father jet ski salesman.

...right.

insane that Don the Mustached Jet Ski Salesman is the first and the only person to ever get Loki the God of Mischief, Odinson, Prince of Asgard and the Rightful King of Jotunheim to blush and stutter like a lovesick schoolboy trying to ask his crush out on a date

[se-agapo-skywalker]

I know all agree on missionary for Luke, but hear me out: maybe one day he wants to try doggy, just to see what it’s like, and you never considered how nice it would be to have his big hands pulling your hips back and his balls smacking your clit with every thrust-

Smutty headcanons below the cut:

I can't take the credit for it, but @sonofthedunes came up with the idea that Tatooinians refer to it as "massiff style," and that's canon to me. Down at Tosche Station, Luke heard more than enough locker room talk about it from the likes of Fixer. Although he never had the opportunity (nor desire) to try it with anyone at the time, the curiosity lingered... By the time he enters a relationship with you, while initially shy to admit it, he's more than thrilled to try it out.

This position is definitely a fixture of your bedroom activities with Rebellion-era Luke. He's confident and a bit cocky, with a libido like nobody's business, so he's always down to experiment with new and exciting positions. Although he favors missionary--he prefers being able to see your face and kiss you--he likes the idea of getting to play with your hair, running his large hands down your back, and pinching and slapping your ass as he pleases.

However, Luke is a bit worried about the possibility of being too rough. Sex between the two of you is usually a gentle, romantic, emotionally vulnerable affair. The last thing he wants to do is go too far and ruin that. So, you come up with a solution: he'll prop you up on your bed with fluffy pillows, which will ideally give you enough comfort to remain in position as he drapes himself over you like a blanket. The heat from his body adds to the eroticism, not to mention the feeling of his muscles flexing against you.

Luke will start by teasing your entrance with his tip, slowly tracing from hole to clit as he lubes himself up with your wetness--he prides himself on getting you off like this before he's even inside you. He eases into you gently, giving you enough time to get used to the stretch, all the while leaning over and whispering dirty things into your ear. Strong hands angle your hips beneath him as he slides in and out, moving you in unison with his loud, wet thrusts.

Yeah, it's safe to say he likes this.

[rainbowdelicsunshine]

Hey yall

Gonna ask y'all for a favor and search through my #ask games tag to find some ask game stuff to send me cuz I am NOT rebloggin all that shit lol!

Thanks!!

[honey-on-your-tongue]

age gap and daddy kink with jake?! maybe human scientist and jake becomes obsessed with how small she is and he has her call him daddy all the time, even in front of others 🤭🫣

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The reason Jake had initially been drawn to you was because of how much you reminded him of Earth. Sure, he had many unpleasant memories about the place, but he also had some pretty amazing ones. And you, with your young, soft human body, less than half his size, almost fifteen years younger, your pretty little ribbons in your hair, the little skirts you wore—it drove him insane.

Part of him was just allured to you. He couldn't stay away.

He made his every intention very clear, with his every visit to the lab, his flirtatious touches on your back, your face, your thighs. He liked to flirt with you, like to make you blush, liked to toss in a dirty joke every now and then just so he could see you get all flustered over it.

It was pretty obvious you were into him as well. No surprise there, he'd pulled every trick in the book in hopes to catch your attention. And it had payed off.

Not a month after you two meet, Jake decides to visit you at the lab one night. He's surprised to find you all alone in your bedroom, curled up on the bed as you read, wearing a thin tank top and a pair of tiny shorts for pajamas.

He smirks at himself as he playfully knocks on the doorframe. You glance up, smiling softly when you see him.

“Jake,” you say, surprised. He can hear your heart begin to race, it makes him grin a cocky, sleek grin. “I wasn't expecting you.”

“I can tell,” he chuckles, his eyes studying your body, your thighs bare beneath your shorts, your nipples poking against your top. He doesn't even bother to hide it; he makes a show out of looking you up and down, his cock twitching when you blush and squirm under his gaze.

You stand from your bed, arranging your hair, licking your lips nervously before asking, “Do you need anything?”

Jake shakes his head, stepping into your room, towering way over you, his eyes still staring at you. “Just wanted to see ya, kid.”

Your blush deepens, obviously flattered and flustered. “Oh?”

Jake closes the bedroom door and walks past you, moving to sit on the bed, and he just studies your bedroom. Everything smells of you, everything is just so you...it makes something inside of him grow warm and also...a tad predatory, feral with the need to make you his.

“I been thinkin' 'bout you lately,” he admits, meeting your curious gaze. “Kinda hard to get a pretty thing like you outta my mind.”

You laugh, bashful, eyes darting to the floor, as you question, “What do you mean?”

Jake smiles, reaching for you, his huge hands grabbing you by the waist and pulling you to him. You swallow, eyes growing wide, your breath hitching.

“Jake?” you question, pretty doe eyes fluttering down to his lips for a split second before you meet his gaze again.

His smirk grows. “C'mon, kid,” he chuckles. “Y'know I want ya. I've made it real fuckin' obvious, hm?” He leans closer to you, his breath fanning across your face. “The only question is if you'll have me.”

You raise an eyebrow, coy. “You're not wondering whether or not I want you?”

Jake laughs softly. “I know you want me, darlin'. I can smell it. I've been smelling it for weeks now.”

You look surprised for a split second before your expression turns embarrassed, and you smile at him gently. “Touché.”

Jake's eyes are having a hard time staying on your face. Your lips are just so close, so ready for him to kiss...

“Well?” he asks. “Are you going to stop me?”

You lick your lips, glancing away from him nervously. One of his enormous fingers taps you under your chin to make you glance up at him. “Hm?” he insists.

You shake your head. Breathlessly, you say, “I'm not gonna stop you.”

Jake smirks as he effortlessly picks you up and places you on his lap, his humongous thigh rubbing against your pussy through your shorts.

You gasp softly, placing your little hands on his shoulders. Jake's hands splay over your hips, rocking you front and back against the hard muscle of his thigh. Your nails dig into his shoulders, eyes widened as you watch him.

Jake licks your jaw and then kisses down your neck. He loves how tiny you are compared to him, how he's a whole lot fucking taller, a whole lot fucking stronger, a whole lot fucking bigger.

You feel like a rag doll in his grip, something he could just toss around and use, something so fragile and delicate in his rough, calloused hands.

Something he shouldn't have. Something too young and innocent and sweet for him. And yet, there's nothing stopping him from ruining you. So, he plans to do just that.

Ruin you. Make you his. His, his, his.

The mere idea has his cock hardening under his loincloth. It pokes against your thigh, and the feel of it—so large, so fucking enormous—makes you gasp.

Jake chuckles at your surprise, rubbing his massive hands on your thighs to soothe you. “It's okay. Relax, kid,” he says. “Nothing has to happen, alright?”

You meet your eyes with his, your gaze dark and sultry. “You're not gonna put it inside?” you question, sounding disappointed.

Jake raises an eyebrow. “I don't think it'll fit in you, hon,” he tells you, fingers squeezing your thighs.

“But I want it inside,” you complain, making pretty puppy eyes at him. “Please?”

You're 22, Jake can't help himself. It's the fact that you're so young, that you can be so naive, that you're giving him the chance to corrupt you...He smirks. “'f you call me daddy, I might consider it, sweet.”

You blush softly, heart racing, but obey nonetheless. “Please, Daddy,” you say, and Jake's eyes flutter shut at the way the word leaves your pretty mouth.

“Goddamn,” he groans, bouncing his thigh against your pussy, making you gasp quietly. “Yeah, 'm definitely going to put it inside.”

He wouldn't be able to live with himself if he ignored the chance to fuck you and have you call him daddy.

He lifts you from his lap and places you on the bed. He undresses you, revealing your tits as he pulls your top off, then exposing your pretty pussy as he tugs your shorts away. He's delighted to find you're wearing a pair of pretty pink lace panties, tiny and soft, and his cock twitches at the sight.

“You got lube 'round here, darlin'?” he asks you as he curls his hands around your thighs, pushing them open before he leans his face into your pussy, inhaling your sweet scent.

You arch your back, gasping softly, and say, “In the—in the third drawer.”

Jake kisses your lower stomach, smirking, before he gets off the bed, moving to your desk. He opens the drawer and finds not only a bottle of lube, but also a pretty rabbit vibrator.

He can feel his body aching with lust. He chuckles, grabbing both the bottle and the toy, before turning to you.

You're on the bed, legs planted against the mattress, thighs spread, as you watch him. When you see what he has in his hand, your eyes widen.

“I-I forgot I left that in there,” you admit, your gaze locked on the vibrator.

Jake's grin grows cocky, spreading over his gorgeous face, making you drip even more. He climbs on the bed, positioning himself between your legs as he says, “Have you ever used this while thinkin' of me, angel?”

You swallow, a blush spreading across your face and neck, as you nod slowly. “Yes,” you reply.

Jake slaps your thigh sharply, making you gasp. “Yes, what?”

You correct, “Yes, Daddy.”

“Much better,” he allows, studying the vibrator for a moment before turning it on. As the toy rumbles quietly in your room, you clench your thighs together, doe eyes locked on his famished gaze. He pushes your legs open and places the toy against your pussy, the vibrations purring against you through your thin panties.

You groan, biting your lower lip, and Jake watches your pretty face. He hooks a finger around the edge of your panties and pulls them off, leaving your soaked pussy bare.

He then slides the toy between your folds, making you shudder, before he slides it in, the shaft slipping into you with ease, the little ear pressing against your clit.

“Wanna make you come 'fore I stick my cock in you, girl,” he hums, thrusting the toy in and out, the vibrations muffled by your soaked pussy.

You mewl, hands digging into the bed sheets below, eyes rolling into the back of your head. “Why?” you complain. “Jus' fuck me.”

Jake chuckles, simply fucking you with the toy, knowing he has to get you all nice and open if he plans on filling you up. “Trust me, hm? Trust daddy, baby.”

You nod. “I-I trust you,” you promise. “But I want your cock, Daddy. I just need you.”

“Shh,” Jake coos, kissing your calf. “I'll make it worth your while, kid.”

You nod again, allowing him to fuck you with the toy. Your pussy clenches tight around the object, your slick dripping down your thighs to the bed.

The vibrations are quick to make you weak, easily causing your pleasure to grow at a merciless rate. It has you gasping and moaning, the toy making the ecstasy coil low in your stomach.

Jake's predatory eyes are locked on your cunt, on how the toy slips inside you with ease, how your slick drips out slowly, the scent thick.

You glance down. When you see the look in Jake's eyes, a shudder slides up your body, making you moan.

He smirks at himself, placing soft, wet kisses across your thighs, licking your skin. He revels in the way you jerk at his touch, in the way you roll your hips against the toy.

“Daddy,” you breathe, eyes fluttering shut. “Daddy!”

You start to tremble, the pleasure making your body quiver. Your pussy is so wet, the toy causes it to squelch as Jake fucks you with the vibrator. He drags his canines over the skin of your thigh, making you mewl.

“Fuck!” you cry, gasping. “Daddy! Please!” you beg.

“I know, girl,” Jake says, gently biting your inner thigh, making you squeal. “I know. Come for me, angel. Come for daddy.”

You whimper, back arching as the pleasure rattles your every nerve. It grows within you, stretching out all over your body, and then your orgasm crashes over you, making you mewl. You gasp, writhing, as Jake drags your pleasure out, helping you ride out your high on the toy.

You're so sensitive, and Jake just keeps the toy inside you, still turned on, which makes you cry. “No! 's too much, Daddy. Please.”

Jake chuckles softly as he pulls the toy out of you. He turns it off and then licks it, tasting your arousal.

His cock is impossibly hard, balls aching with the need to spill their load inside your pretty, tiny pussy.

He removes his loincloth which is sticky with the precum that drips from the tip of his cock. Your eyes are quick to fall to his naked body, eyes widening at his width, and his length.

You're a little nervous about it fitting, a little nervous about it hurting, but the sight of it, the knowledge of how much bigger Jake is than you makes you excited, your body already growing aroused again.

Jake grabs the bottle of lube in his hand and spills a generous amount on his cock, smearing it all over his shaft. Then he spills some on your pussy, working it around your entrance with his thick fingers.

Your eyes are wide, chest heaving and falling with each heavy breath.

Jake runs the huge head of his cock between your folds before prodding at your entrance. He holds your gaze, saying, “'f you want me t'stop, you tell me right away, kid.”

You nod. “Okay,” you reply, breathless.

And then Jake's sinking into you, his cock forcing you open. Pain rings through your body as he stretches you out. You gasp, mewling softly, little tears forming in the corner of your eyes. And then, the head of his cock pushes inside you, making you jerk, and the pain dissipates.

Jake's ears are flattened against his head, your tiny pussy so fucking tight and warm around him. “You good, sweetheart?” he asks, studying your face.

You nod gently, body rolling in search of more friction. “Deeper,” you beg.

Jake chuckles softly before he carefully sinks the rest of his cock into you. At first, you think he really won't fit. But then, slowly, your pussy stretches more, taking him—all of him. Next thing you know, Jake's hips meet yours, his heavy balls pressing against your folds.

You whimper, eyes rolling into the back of your head. He's so big, so fucking enormous. He dwarfs you, his body so much larger, his strength outweighing yours by a long shot.

Jake grabs you by the thighs and lifts you until your ass is resting on his lap. Then, he starts thrusting into you, which makes you cry out, tears of pleasure spilling from your pretty eyes.

“Fuck,” he groans, fingers digging into your soft skin. “Oh, you're so good, angel. Look at this pretty pussy, taking me like it was made for me. Goddamn.”

“Daddy,” you cry. “Fuck! 's so good!”

Jake watches you, your breasts bouncing with every thrust, your eyes shut tight, pretty tears staining down your face. You're so tiny, so small, your pussy barely able to fit him. He loves it.

“You're my good girl, aren't you?” he says, licking his lips. “My pretty girl.”

“Yes!” you gasp, trembling, his cock bruising your insides, your womb almost purring from how stuffed you are. “Yes, Daddy!”

The nickname makes Jake grunt, cock twitching inside of you. It's something about the way you say it, about how beautiful you are, about how your doe eyes don't give away a single drop of this dirty side of yours.

“So fuckin' gorgeous,” he says. The sound of skin on skin loud in your room. His balls slap against your puffy folds, making you squeal. His cock drags against your g-spot with ease, and you squirm under him. “So fuckin' perfect f'r me, kid.”

“'m yours!” you gasp, toes curling. “Daddy, 'm yours!”

Jake chuckles. “Yeah, I know you are, kid. I know you're mine,” he replies, one of his enormous hands splaying over your lower stomach, pressing down. You gasp as you feel even fuller, Jake's cock ready to sink right into your womb.

You tighten around Jake and he groans, digging his fingers into your delicate thighs, surely bruising the flesh. Under the palm of his massive hand, he can feel his cock bulging in your womb, rocking back and forth with every thrust. There's something about how dirty it all is, how you're letting him fuck you when he's almost double your fucking size, that drives him feral.

He bares his teeth, hissing in ecstasy, sharp canines showing. You peek your eyes open to look at him, and it's the way he's so fucking predatory at times, how he looks insanely feral, almost out of control that has you close to the edge.

“Daddy!” you mewl, trembling. “Fuck! Fuck!” Stars are glowing behind your eyelids, your ears are ringing, and every rough thrust of Jake's knocks the air from your lungs.

“Goddamn, 'm so deep in you,” Jake groans, your gummy walls clamping down on him. “So deep in this pretty pussy. Fuck.”

You cry out, sobbing from the bliss. “Please! Need y'to make me come!” you beg, your entire body quaking from the unbearable pleasure. It coils low in your stomach, stretching out, feeling like liquid fire that sears your womb in the best way.

“I know, kid. Imma make you come, alright?” he promises. “You're gonna come all over my cock, 'nd then I'm gonna fill y'up.”

You mewl at his words, pussy growing tighter, and Jake quirks an eyebrow. “You like that idea? You want daddy t'fill you up with his cum? Hm?”

“Yes!” you exclaim, tears blurring your vision as you try to meet Jake's gaze. “Daddy! Make me come! Please! 'm so close.”

Jake keeps his thrusts steady, placing his thumb over your clit and giving the little nub some much-deserved attention. You squeal at the sensation, the fire within you spreading all across your skin until you feel like you're going to lose consciousness. And just when you think you can't take anymore, when you feel like you're going to die, you come, squirting all over Jake. Your orgasm wrecks you, leaves you only half-awake, stars dancing behind your eyelids, black crowding at the edges of your vision.

Jake gasps softly as you come, his eyes trained on your slick that drips down his hips from your orgasm. You're so tight around him, so small and warm—

His orgasm crashes over him, making him shudder and grunt, “God fucking damn.” His load spills into you, thick ropes of cum that spurt right into your womb, his balls releasing all of his seed into your eager cunt.

You gasp at the sensation, but are too weak to do anything but lie there and take it.

As you two come down from your highs, Jake pulls out of you gently, watching his cum torrent out of you, dribbling to the bed sheets below.

Jake kisses your body softly, gently, and asks, “You okay, baby?”

You nod, breathing heavily, still too fucked out to talk.

Jake tends to you the rest of the night, massaging your muscles, kissing your skin, cleaning you up.

And ever since then, he can't stay away from you. He just about spends more time in the lab than he does in the forest. He loves taking you with him to the village. He'll hold your tiny hand in his huge one and lead you through the wonders of Pandora.

And what's more, he doesn't respond to any other nickname from you if it's not daddy. At the beginning, he settled for you calling him daddy only in the bedroom. But then, one day, it slipped out of you while you were visiting the village. Ever since, Jake insists on you calling him daddy for anything and everything.

He likes it. Likes how it emphasizes the fact that you're his. That he's the only one who gets to hold you, kiss you, fuck you, love you.

He loves that everyone can tell you're his.

Daddy's little girl.

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Not me frrrr getting carried away affff and writing like 3k words on this 🤭🤭🤭🤭

I just want to call Jake daddy, is that too much to ask?????!!!!! 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

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@kamcrazy123 @yagirlheree @sweetllamaparadise

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[klonoadreams]

Reading about Fellow Honest's vignettes and I'm like "oh no wonder he was so eager to destroy the fucking place". If this was just a job he got wrapped into thinking it was like ay other amusement park job, no wonder he just "fuck it."

Dude really was just desperate for food. Gidel legit tried to open a can of oil cuz he was hungry. I'm sorry, I'm definitely keeping the fuck out of these guys for Counting Sheep.

Yuu (ewe) liking them well enough and Crowley just "uuu a father of three, clearly I'm too kind." "Crowley, that's a grown ass man". "A SINGLE FATHER WHO HAS TO DO EVERYTHING HIMSELF"

Meanwhile Fellow goes from like he snuck in, to getting wrangled into class, starting from the bottom and catching up for like the next few years. His fucking internships are at NRC, that as soon as he graduates, he just gets hired on like

This is legit somehow the plot of Flying Colors/ Biri Gyaru, which is where a gyaru gets tutored and caught up with everything to get into the university she wants. And when i m3an caught up, i mean CAUGHT UP, cuz she was on par with a 4th grade elementary student.

Anyways

Get ready, Fellow, you and Deuce are gonna get better at math. And then you'll go further than that.

Rollo, you're getting reformed and likely expelled from Noble Bell college cuz you live at Ramshackle now "hes your responsibility"

And its just Crowley with his head in his hands on his desk, because his adoptive daughter keeps bamboozling him.

[harpoonsnotspoons]

He can't stop telling people what went on in the Honda Odyssey

[drawingbakeryy]

Forcing don to socialize… he says hi

wsp🔥🔥

[kaleidoscope1967eyes]

Quick question ahhhh what's your favorite Luke picture

Ooooh, good question!! Hmm, let me go through my files...

Well, I don't think I have a specific favorite (he's just so beautiful!!), but I have an obsession with pictures where he's looking downward and you can really see his eyelashes:

[angelscovee]

𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶

🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮🝮

ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ ☞︎ ʜɪ ʙʙʏ! ɪ’ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪs ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀɴɢsᴛʏ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ꜰᴏʀ ɴɪᴋᴀ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ

ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ, ɴɪᴋᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ (ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴀ ʏᴇᴀʀ) ᴡʜᴇɴ ɴɪᴋᴀ ɢᴇᴛs ᴅʀᴀꜰᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ. ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴄʀᴜsʜᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴋ, ʙᴜᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴘᴜʟʟs ᴀᴡᴀʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴏꜰ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛᴇʀʀɪꜰɪᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏsɪɴɢ ɴɪᴋᴀ

ɪᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴏʀ sᴀᴅ ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ!!

⇝ ɴɪᴋᴀ ᴍᴜ̈ʜʟ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

⇝ ᴀɴɢsᴛ

⇝ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ

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ꜰɪʀsᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ!

its officially been about two weeks since ive seen nika and i feel like im actually gonna die. ever since nika got drafted i've been seeing her less and less.

the most i've gotten to see her is through face time and it breaks my heart having to go to sleep without her by my side. the comfort that no blanket could ever give.

right now im here at my dorm literally crying my eyes out over her. am i being dramatic? absolutely not, i just miss my girlfriend like any normal human being would.

over the past two weeks i haven't even realized how much i had been distancing myself from everyone, including nika. i didn't mean to isolate myself, it just happened and i don't think i can go back.

long distance is not my specialty and nika getting drafted shows it. i've been wanting to go to one of her games, but moneys been tight being a college student.

i got sucked out of my thoughts when i got a message from nika

"𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕? 𝑰 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒋𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏? 𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫." i read her message and sighed, i can't even bring myself to answer her text.

i left her message on read not having the energy to respond or explain myself. i hate this, i hate everything about long distance. i just want to feel the warm embrace of my girlfriends arms.

i've been distancing myself from nika as well, not because i don't want to talk to her, but because im afraid of losing her. i've gotten so in my head thinking shes gonna find someone better than me while being in seattle that i've been closing myself off from being to afraid that im gonna lose her.

i got snapped out of my thoughts when i got a facetime call from nika. i eagerly grasped my phone and picked up the call.

"𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫 ���𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭? 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮?“ i could hear the worry in her voice, along with a slight hint of annoyance.

"𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲." i said in desperation, i truly missed her so much.

i heard her sigh a bit as she responded. "𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭, 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭." hearing her say that almost broke my heart into a million pieces.

"𝐢 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭. 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭." i say to her the annoyance in my chest rising.

"𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬. 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞." hearing her say that was it for me. i couldn't take it anymore. i never blamed her for any of this and she knows it as well.

"𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐢’𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥! 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞!" i started raising my voice out of instinct. i never meant to but it was just the heat of the moment.

"𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝. 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭." my chest started to feel heavy with all these emotions surrounding me.

"𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭!" tears threatened to spill from my eyes, spilling my heart out just to earn another sigh from her.

"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭- 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐲/𝐧. 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭." before i could respond she hung up leaving me alone with all of my thoughts.

i plugged my phone onto the charger and curled up into a ball in my bed hoping it will all just pass by soon

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

by the time i woke up my eyes were all puffy from crying the night before. i got up and started brushing my teeth when i got a knock on my door.

i quickly finished brushing my teeth and opened the door. there was no one there but i looked down and picked up what was left.

it was a bouquet of red and pink roses with a note attached to them. i closed the door to my apartment and sat at on a stool at my kitchen counter as i grabbed the note and read it.

"𝑖𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡，𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑖 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒，𝑖 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑖 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠．𝑖 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛， 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡．𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑡."

𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒，𝑛𝑖𝑘𝑎 <3

i smiled as i finished reading the note as i carefully set it down as i rushed to pick up my phone and sent a quick text to nika.

"𝐢 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐢 𝐚𝐩��𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐢 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

i pressed sent and now it was time to wait for the game to start. i decided to do some chores around my apartment to waste time till it started.

by the time i finished mopping the game finally started. i quickly turned on my tv and started watching the live stream. once i saw nika appear on screen i swear my smile couldn't have been wider.

i watched her play throughout the whole game and she was amazing. at the end of the 4th quarter she scored the winning basket. i quickly jumped up in joy as she started celebrating, as the camera panned over to her she quickly ran to the bench to pick up a poster board and held it up to the camera.

I ❤︎︎ MY GIRLFRIEND

i swear i almost passed out when i saw that i put my hands over my mouth in shock not expecting her to do that. she flashed a smile to the camera before going back to her teammates to finish celebrating and finish off the game by high-fiving the other team.

forget everything about last night, nika is my happiness and joy and i know that i am hers too. no argument will ever get between us we'll always figure it out.

nika and i were meant for each other and no amount of arguing is ever going to change that, and tonight just proved that.

[bebx]

I just woke up. what did I miss?

the worst assassination attempt in history

[se-agapo-skywalker]

i need luke dirty talk headcanons

ok ok OK. I will probably elaborate on a later post because my brain is dead right now, but I still want to answer this, so I'll give you some examples:

"Look at you, taking me so well. You're so perfect for me."

"Come on, love, let me hear you--let everyone hear just how good I'm fucking you."

"Let go... I'm right here. It's just me. Only me. Come for me, love."

"Such a pretty angel... stars, you're so kriffing gorgeous."

Luke's delivery is the perfect combination of really sweet and really sexy, with just the right amount of mischievousness. He knows the effect he has on you, and damn it, he takes full advantage of it. He can fold you in half with his words alone... but let's be real, he prefers to use his arms.

[rainbowdelicsunshine]

Anyone wanna come to my inbox to chat??

I'm just really bored and wanna talk about anything that comes to mind!

[honey-on-your-tongue]

Sorry but have you done a dad bsf! Jake Sully (smut) yet? There's some here on tumblr but most of them are kinda just drabbles...(short ass)

I kinda want your writing on this 🙇

Hi bby!! I've done one other request on dad bsf Jake!! You can find it here!! And I LOVEEEE this concept it just makes me purr omggggg

Also the fact that you want my writing on this>>> you got me swinging my feet angel 🤭🤭🤭

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Dilf!Jake x 20y/o fem!reader

Jake knows that this is wrong. So very, very wrong. But, goddamn, he cannot help himself.

You're so beautiful, so fucking amazing in too many ways...how could he ever resist you?

Not even the fact that you're his best friend's daughter can keep him away.

Jake volunteers to train you every day. But it's never actual training. You're already perfect at it all. You don't need training whatsoever.

Now, his cock, that's something he could teach you to use.

He's been testing your boundaries slowly, with care. One day, his hands on your arms, caressing them. The next, he touched your waist. Then he'd grazed your breasts, and the day after that, he'd licked your nipples. You hadn't stopped him once. Just last week, he finally got to touch your cunt, soft and wet, all ready for him.

Today, he plans on taking it a step further—if you let him.

He kneels you on the ground, smirking at you as your eyes become level with his crotch. You glance up at him, big doe eyes eager and curious.

“I wanna see it,” you tell him, licking your lips.

Jake nods. “Go on,” he says, and you raise your hands to his loincloth, gently undoing it before discarding it on the ground, forgotten. Your eyes fall on his cock, so very long and thick, precum dripping from the tip.

You look back into his eyes, obviously delighted, and you lean your head towards him. You give him a soft, kitten lick which makes him twitch, and then you lick up the base, making him shudder.

You wrap a hand around him, softly jerking him, your eyes entranced by the size of him, by the vein that runs up the side, by the dark blue hue of the tip. You open your lips, looking up at him through your lashes as you take him into your mouth.

Jake groans softly, one of his hands falling to your head to hold your hair off your face. Your tongue drags against his underside, your cheeks sucking him all the way into your throat. You gag softly, gently, before pulling away.

Jake cannot look away. Fuck, this is so wrong, but he can't help it. Can't help how hard you make him, how he has to jerk off to the thought of you every night, how you're slowly consuming his mind.

“Fuck, what would your dad say, kid? Hm? If he saw you with your dirty mouth stuffed with my cock?” he asks, the knowledge of how wrong this is, of how you're the forbidden fruit he just has to take a bite out of, making him hornier, hungrier for you.

You moan softly, the idea just as enticing to you as it is for him. You can feel yourself growing wet between the thighs, your cunt clenching around nothing.

You use one of your hands to softly caress his swollen balls, reveling in the little sounds that leave his mouth—heavy breaths and, occasionally, a soft moan and grunt.

The way your mouth feels around him, the way your big doe eyes stare up at him, how fucking hot you look on your knees with his cock down your throat—fuck, it's a dream come true for him. Literally.

“My little slut,” Jake says, tugging your hair slightly, making you gasp against him. “Who would've thought that a pretty girl like you could be so fuckin' disgustin', hm? Fucking your dad's best friend like the whore you are.”

You mewl softly, eyes fluttering shut as one of your hands falls to your cunt, sneaking under your loincloth and playing with your clit.

When Jake sees this, an idea sparks in his head. Originally, he'd just planned on you giving him a blowjob and then he'd wanted to eat you out, but he can't control himself anymore.

“Fuck, kid,” he gasps. “Does your pussy need my attention?”

You open your eyes, meeting his thick gaze, and you nod, mouth still full with his cock.

Jake smirks. “Should I put my cock in you, baby? Hm?”

Something lights up in your pretty gaze, something both scared and eager. You pull your head back, releasing his cock from your mouth to gasp, “Eywa, save me.”

Jake pulls your hair, demanding, “Should I or should I not, girl?”

You nod. “Please, do,” you tell him, laying yourself on your back.

Jake's cock twitches, fire igniting his skin as he kneels on the ground before you. “We'll do it a different way, hm?” he says, sitting on the floor and leaning his back against a tree. He pats his thigh, his predatory eyes almost daring you to disobey. “Climb on my lap, honey.”

Your heart flutters, butterflies dancing all over your body as you eagerly rise and do as he asks. You place your hands on his shoulders, holding yourself upright as you sit on him, your hips meeting his.

Jake kisses your neck, your shoulder, as his hands find your waist and then crawl lower, undoing your loincloth, leaving you bare when he tosses the item aside. And then one of his hands wanders between your legs, touching your cunt. You're soaked, wet enough for him to just fuck you already. And why waste any more time?

He grabs himself by the base, running the head of his cock between your folds. You shudder, eyes closing, and Jake tsks, saying, “Look, baby. I want you to watch as I fill you.”

You obey him, glancing down between your bodies, eyes trained on his cock as he lifts your hips up before bringing them down, allowing his cock to sink into you, all the way till the bulbous head meets your cervix.

You gasp softly, quietly, body jerking in his grasp. And Jake groans, his huge hands splaying over your hips. He guides your movements, up and down, allowing his cock to slip in and out of you with ease from how wet you are.

You moan quietly, rocking your hips to the rhythm Jake sets. His cock presses against a spongy spot that makes you inhale sharply, and your nails dig into his shoulders.

Jake is gentle in the way he helps you speed your movements, slowly lifting your hips and bringing them back down faster, with more force. Then, you're doing it yourself, bouncing on his cock as his hands move to your ass, squeezing the soft flesh there, his fingers wandering to where your pussy takes his cock. He traces your entrance, making you shudder, and he smirks.

“What if I put my finger in too, baby?” he asks, licking your jaw. “What if I forced that pretty pussy to stretch even more f'r me, hm?”

You whimper, cunt clenching around his cock, your hips stuttering slightly at the idea. “'s too much,” you tell him. “I don't think I can take it.”

Jake chuckles. “Some other time, then?”

And this makes you moan because it means he intends for this to happen again. And fuck, you'd have to be out of your fucking mind to not want this again.

Jake kisses your jaw, licking down to your pulse and dragging his sharp canines over your sensitive skin. Goosebumps rise all over your body and you throw your head back, allowing him to lick all over.

“Fuck,” you gasp, legs trembling. “Jake,” you mewl, “oh, please.”

“Please what?” he questions biting your collarbone. “What d'you need from me, darlin'?”

Your eyes meet his, glazed over with lust, as you open your mouth and stick your pretty tongue out. “Spit in my mouth. Please.”

Jake groans as his fingers dig into your ass, making you jolt, and then he spits right onto your expectant tongue. Sometimes, he's amazed at how dirty you are, at how a pretty face like yours hides the naughty whore you really are.

You swallow Jake's spit, shuddering as you do so, and then glance between your bodies. Your eyes are wide, amazed as you watch his cock slip in and out of you, unable to believe he fits in you, unable to understand how he hasn't torn you in half.

Jake studies your face, adoring how awed you look, loving how your eyes are hazy with lust, lidded from the pleasure. “Such a good fuckin' girl,” he groans. “Goddamn, you're such a dirty little thing. My little slut with her holes ready for me to fuck, huh?”

You simply nod, eyes struggling to remain open as he fucks you, as the pleasure overcomes your brain. You swear you're seeing stars, your brain slowly melting away, leaving behind not a single thought in your mind.

Except for one.

“Fill me up,” you beg, body quivering above Jake. “Fill me with your cum, please!”

“Jesus fuckin' Christ,” Jake grunts, cock twitching. “Oh, you're gonna smell like me f'r days, kid.”

You nod. “I know, I know. Please,” you reply, already looking forward to others smelling Jake all over you, in you. You don't even care what your parents will think, what they'll say. You can brush it off. You just need his cum inside your cunt.

And Jake's gonna come inside you; of course he is. He just wants to hear you beg. “How bad d'you want it, baby?”

“Need it!” you mewl, your pussy so wet, it starts squelching with every move you make. Your ass slaps against Jake's thighs, the sound loud and sharp. “Need it s'bad! Please!”

“Why?” Jake demands, his breaths heavy as he feels his pleasure scratching under his skin, needing to be released.

“Because I wan' t'keep it in me! Want to feel it in me all day!” you whimper, pleading, body quivering.

Jake inhales a sharp breath through his teeth, the idea doing things to him, but he's not done with you yet. “And why should I give it to you?”

You don't even have to think about the answer. “Because I'm yours!” you cry, nails dragging over the skin of his shoulders. “I'm your slut, your whore! Please, mark me as yours! Fuck, please!”

Jake chuckles. “Can't argue with that,” he says, feeling your pussy clench around him, hearing your heart racing in your chest. And speaking of your chest—

He leans his face to your bouncing breasts, parting the beads of your top with his nose so his mouth can suck on one of your nipples until it's hard, and then he bites it, making you squeal. He licks the plush skin of your breast, biting the top of your tit, ensuring to leave a mark before he moves to your other breast.

You're shaking, your pleasure blinding, deafening, and you can't hold it back anymore. “Jake!” you mewl, cunt tight around him, making it difficult for you to bounce on his cock as you clamp down on his long, girthy cock. “Please,” you beg, eyes rolling into the back of your head. “Oh, please!”

“Yeah, 's alright, kid,” he says, groaning at how tight you are around him. “Come on my cock, baby. Be my good girl and come f'r me, yeah?”

You nod, trembling as you feel the pleasure build within you, taking over your entire body, making you gasp and cry out. Jake presses his mouth against yours to silence you as your orgasm bursts through you. He swallows all your moans and mewls, feeling your slick drip out of you and smear all over his hips, his thighs. You soak him as you come, gasping and shivering, your mouth swollen from Jake's kiss.

He bites your lower lip as his own orgasm overcomes him, the feeling overwhelming, and he spills into you, emptying his load into you in thick ropes of white that make you groan.

As you both come down from your highs, Jake kisses your neck, your jaw, his breathing heavy.

You've barely recovered enough to open your eyes when he says, “Y'already know what lesson's next, right?”

You shake your head, gasping for breath, and ask, “What is it?”

Jake smirks at the fucked-out look on your face. “Letting me put my fingers in your pussy while you take my cock, girl. Tomorrow, same time, alright?”

And you should say no. You should absolutely say no because this is so wrong.

But you don't deny him—you can't.

You nod and agree, “Tomorrow, same time.”

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