#WWF Raw

[madamshogunassassin]

[ameliesopp]

Prettiest boy in all of WWF

(My gifs, pls credit if shared)

[peteneems]

[vanityangel]

Like father, like son.

[glitterxdeath]

triple h blading his forehead (very obviously and while the cameraman captures everything lol) and then hiding the razor blade in his trunks 💀

[trashyy2kgurll]

D!VA$ ✧.*

[slam-and-bam]

let’s talk about ❤️ HIM ❤️

[90s-shawn]

Love this pic, found it on X and it looks so good. 😍

[indeedgoodman]

[baddawg94]

[gordiicore]

[vanityangel]

Like father, like son.

[salemshotspot]

Hypothetically I did that cool writer thing where I participate in kinktober, hypothetically I did that for my wrestling fics would anyone want to see that?? Send prompts/wrestler[s] to my inbox, hypothetically of course

[ughdoir]

꣑ৎ carmelo hayes

˚⋅insecurities get you a little bit more than comfort

˚⋅ contains black female reader, lowercase intended, insertion, major fluff, dirty talk, car sex, semi rough, semi public, unprotected sex (no glove no love), slapping, spit, orgasm, not much plot, girl in heat, self doubt.minors don’t interact

“pretty” is the way your boyfriend complimented you which felt like the twentieth time today. soft hands caressing your tanned legs placed in his lap as the faint smell of warm vanilla and cedar settled in the air.

upon a hill you both watched the pastel colors of the sky. the plum purple hue of the clouds covering the orange canvas with shades of light blue still visible as nighttime vastly approached.

a distinctive hum from his black camaro rivaled the slow jams playing from the radio sade’s kiss of life being a personal favorite of yours.

“what’s going on in that head of yours?” carmelo questioned his gaze softening as he noticed your detached stare and less boisterous personality.

you shrugged at the question not able to express your feelings. placing your empty cava bowl down by your foot and tasting your lemonade.

up until now today was perfect. from your coffin shaped full set to threaded eyebrows, and wispy lash install you felt complete.

not to mention his company and the swipe of his credit card at every service princess treatment was in full effect not that you complained.

but inadequate was the better word not because of your appearance but you lacked reassurance. the simple affirmation that you were enough to put your mind at ease.

“do you love me?” the question stung pulling at your own heartstrings as your mouth felt increasingly dry.

carmelo chuckled the weight of the situation going over his head as he thought you couldn’t be serious.

“of course. do you love me?” he responds a smile gracing his lips. eyes tender and gentle although failing to make you relax.

you couldn’t help but to roll your eyes an audible sigh escaping as you expected more. the air shifted uncomfortably around you as tears brimmed your hazel eyes.

it shouldn’t be this hard for a man to be vulnerable. begging for your partner to openly express his love with enthusiasm seemed like a chore.

carmelo turns towards you concern washing over him as the middle console adds for unnecessary separation his hand resting on your cheek as a single tear rolled down.

“come here.” his voice is deep as he adjusts the seat for room sliding it back and reclining for you to climb over the middle console. green sundress scrunched around your waist as you snuggle against him.

you spread your thighs legs resting on top of his as you shift your weight his hands coming to grip your waist securing you in place as if you would run away.

“you never have to question my love for you.” he’s firm lips trailing from your earlobe to your neck. as his finger toys with the band of your white thong.

the simple act leaving you flustered. in return you’re kissing his lips eagerly swirling tongues for dominance a fight you soon lose.

nestled together in the back of his car you’re riding his dick. panties and dress discarded as carmelo’s shirtless body is hot against the leather interior.

hands kneading your ass. swatting each time you swirled your hips. mahogany skin turning a deep crimson red with the way his plump lips sucked on your neck.

a snap back covering his shape up and fresh braids as you whimpered. the back seat of his camero leaving no room for this activity.

you’re a babbling mess being shushed as melo moves his hips slamming his length inside of you, his cock touching the spot that makes you dizzy.

“good girl let me take care of you.” he’s taking the lead and you comply head thrown back as you clench around him. wetness flowing down his legs onto the expensive leather.

at your best by aaliyah plays in the background the lyrics stimulating your surroundings as you questioned why you never had sex to music before.

the arousal peaking as you buried your face in his neck his name being being uttered a million times in the darkness.

“pussy so fucking good.” he breaths. the sounds of your cunt and ass slapping against him makes him crazy. mouth wrapped in yours as he spits you desperately swallowing in heat.

“daddy’s gonna show how much he loves you.” he’s spewing filth hands grabbing a handful of flesh as he cums deep inside of you.

the warmth rolling your eyes back as you orgasm cream sliding down his girth as you giggle lazily sliding next to him with a pout.

you lick the cum from his tip softly jerking him off with the same manicured acrylics he paid for earlier tantalizing him to another hard on.

“I’m in love with you because of your confidence, and your ability to appreciate the little things. you make me feel seen, and I’m sorry if I’ve done anything to make you doubt that.” the sincerity has you kissing his temple relived from what you felt earlier and ready for round two.

[glitterxdeath]

i think this guy eats moldy bread :/

(sound on pls)