#SO HOT

[men-in-4k]

MILO MANHEIM as Wally School Spirits S2:E07 · 2025

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[atlasjoyce]

tall bitch with his tiny phone

[hardazrockwhirld]

She’s amazing 🤩

[stefibabii]

[vintagenudes]

[atlasjoyce]

this is one of his best looks tbh

[hardazrockwhirld]

She’s a professional

[ruinix]

Actively losing my goddamned shit.

Can I request smut #46 with Quinn please!!

Thank you for requesting <3

SMUT #46 "Give me a little show."

📞 dialling…

His eyes watched her intently in the mirror opposite his bed, y/n’s back pressed against his chest with his hands holding her legs open for the divine view of her fingers sliding in and out of her cunt, watching the slick shimmer over her skin. His lips pressed warm kisses along her neck, beard tickling her nerves as they moved along her column, attacking all the sweet spots that made her whine and squirm in his hands.

“Spread those pretty legs wider f’me, sweetheart.” His lips met the shell of her ear, his voice grumbling into her bones and drawing a long exhale from her chest. Her legs edged open wider, his hands hooking under her knees to aid her lax energy and to capture the clear view as his eyes never left their reflection, “Atta girl.”

She lulled her head back into his shoulder, voice not shying away from singing out moans of a saccharine charm, her siren song that pulled his boxers tight on his cock, fingers pumping and desperate to hit her spongy spot the way he did, feel the stretch his cock treated her with yet nothing was better than him. No one. Quinn just suited her well, pussy tailored to him.

He fixated on her two fingers thrusting controlled by prurient cupidity, how her walls expanded, feeling the ego tighten in his stomach now that he trained her cunt to take such a size compared to when they met. His corrupted inhibitions released, clawing at him to train her further, “Go on, add another finger for me, I know you can take it.”

“Quinn, please,” she whimpered, sweat wrapping around her bare body, eyes falling heavy. He clicked his tongue in pity, sturdy hand grasping at her throat abruptly, rough fingers squeezing the sides to relish in her gasp before hearing the wet sounds of her cunt increase as he’d asked, the view of a third finger entering catching in the corner of his eye.

Her eyes fluttered back, the stretch goading her jaw to drop and let the high-pitched yelp escape that had bundled in her throat. It didn’t hurt, it just ached in a way that had her imagining it was his cocking slowly pushing into her capacity to stuff her full. Yes, because now, all she could think about was him. Quinn, Quinn, Quinn and how he made her limp with euphoria. 

“That’s not my name, is it? And please, what? I need you to use your words, pretty girl.” He whispered in her ear, fingers squeezing firmer on her throat as he watched her fingers slip in and out. She curled them, stroking the gummy spot and body reawakening with a sweet excitement bubbling in her stomach.

“Tou..touch me, need you.” She stuttered between strained breaths, “Captain, please I need more.“ His lips pulled up into a grin, head dizzying at the name. Captain. What a good girl, remembering how to address him in moments like those, a gentle reminder of who was in charge of the situation. He debated kissing her hard as a reward but settled upon pressing his lips to her cheek, warm and slow, before setting his carnal gaze on the mirror again and losing himself in her glistening pussy swallowing her fingers still.

“Mmm…nah. Be a good little slut and go faster, I wanna hear those pretty sounds you make when you’re about to cum.” His voice rumbled with taunt, reverberating through his chest and against her back, as if it were rubbing her clit itself with how it made her throb, “Go on, give me a little show.”

The hand still under her knee pulled it to her chest, his hand around her throat releasing and gliding down to grasp her tit, massaging the flesh with fingers rolling her perked nipple between the fingertips. She exhaled out in something between a gasp and moan, turning her head into his neck with their sweat-coated skin latching onto each other. He chuckled, only enjoying the view until the fingers around her nipple brushed against her chin, tilting her head to watch herself in the mirror with him. They were truly such a beautiful sight together, even when flushed and fucked out.

[stefibabii]