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aussiepineapple1st · 2 years ago
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Hi there! If your taking requests can you do a Leon x reader where they have a baby and one night theyre sleeping in bed when there's an intruder in the house and it ends up being Ada and Leon goes to check it out and tries to reason with Ada. The reader goes to check on Leon when they see Ada holding their baby and hears her arguing with Leon. Leon telling her to hand the baby over and get the hell out but the reader steps between Leon and Ada and sizes Ada up saying "what the hell do you think your doing with my baby?" Like a badass reader and Leon being impressed and just so in love?
Thank You! 🥰
I will do my best!😅
Stolen Child
Words: 1,266 Contains: Daddy Leon, guns
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Coming back from feeding your 5 month old daughter, you slide back in bed with your husband. Rolling over Leon had stayed awake just in case you needed his help, insisting you got it this time.
"Is she happy now?" He asks pulling you into his body to get comfortable once again.
"She is... But you should be asleep, you had it tough the last week." You were worried about your husband's health, he had come home to you bloody and bruised. You had been with Leon during Racoon City, you also had managed to live a fairly normal life. Working your way up to your own dream job as a successful Café owner.
"I'm alright, I just feel bad leaving you alone with her for so long."
You shake your head at his words and snuggle into his warm chest. "You do more than enough for both of us already." Sighing, you close your eyes. She would be wanting another feed at around 4am so you had a few hours to sleep.
An hour passes and you feel Leon pulling away from you leaving the bed. You wake up, but guess he was only going to the toilet. Staying on your side you start falling back asleep when you hear Leon talking, you groan and sit up. Does he really have a call at this time of night? You reach over turning on the lamp beside you and look over to his table... No, his phone was right there. You didn't hear a knock at the door?
Sliding out of the bed, you use the carpet to your advantage and stay in the hall, listening to where his voice was coming from.
"I won't ask you again." There he was, in your daughters room, the tone of his voice had your heart racing. Peeking through the gap in the door you see Leon standing there, facing the window. His arms were extended, holding his gun in his hands. Trained on a woman holding something in her arms.
"Put her back in the crib or so help me I'll shoot." Leon's voice was low and demanding, but soft enough to not wake the still sleeping baby.
"You wouldn't do that, I might drop her." The woman's voice was smooth and sensual, mocking Leon with what she knew he would never do while his daughter was in danger.
You couldn't just stay hidden! Opening the door, the woman pulls her own gun on you. "What the hell are you doing with my baby!?" You didn't care if you woke her, you wanted her out of the arms of this intruder. Who would steal a baby?!
"Ada, don't." Leon warned as he steps between you and her gun. So this was Ada? The very same woman Leon had told you about from Racoon City when you had both been separated in the mayhem. The woman who he would tell you kept popping up on his jobs.
Placing a hand on the back of his shoulder you step around your husband, his finger leaving the trigger, almost starting to squeeze it. Still keeping it trained on Ada he makes sure you weren't in the way if he needed to in fact, shoot her. "What do you plan on doing with her?" You ask.
Ada just glanced down at the still sleeping babe, a smirk pulling at one side of her lips then lifting her gaze to you once again. You had stepped close enough for the barrel of her pistol to be pressed against your collar bone. Ada frowns at how ballsy you were, she could tell why Leon had fallen for you and was still with you even after so long. "Sorry, but I don't work and tell."
Leon was stood directly behind you, so you knew she wouldn't shoot, just in case she hit him. Ada not expecting the speed in which you had grabbed her wrist and lifted her arm to the ceiling, your grip making Ada wince slightly as you step even closer. Yes, you were shorter than she was, by half a head, but your intense stare made up for your height intimidation.
"You'll hand my baby back to me now and leave the same way you came in. And if I ever..." You lower your voice to a growl. "Ever! See you again, I will Not hesitate to shoot you, unlike my husband."
Ada tilts her head up, seeing in your eyes you weren't joking. Maybe the job she thought would be easy wasn't, not with you being the child's mother. She looks to Leon who was smirking at you, she could tell he was impressed by your show of protection for your daughter. Reluctantly she allows you to take your baby back from her arm, your hand still holding her wrist tight.
Once your daughter was back in your arms and only then did you remove your grip from Ada's wrist. Leon pulls you back into his side as he keeps his gun on Ada. "You heard her.. On your way." Leon motions with his gun for her to leave through the open window.
Once she leaves you wait before removing your gaze from the window and felt your legs go weak under you, the adrenaline leaving your body almost instantly. Leon saw you drop and half catches you, kneeling down beside you as you sat on the carpeted floor, cradling your baby. "You okay?" Leon asked seeing you starting to tremble.
"Y-Yeah, I'm okay, just.. my legs aren't working right now. Heh.." You were so scared, but protecting your daughter was your main objective, worrying about if you got shot later. "Did.. Did I do good?"
Leon just lets out a low chuckle from a closed mouth, rubbing your arms to help calm you down. "Yeah, I was even scared for a moment there." He didn't want to put his daughter back in her crib, not tonight. And it looked like neither did you, so he ends up scooping you into his arms while you held your baby.
"No you weren't.." You pout.
"Really, I was." He carries you back into your bedroom, placing you on your side of the bed. "I was scared you would be shot."
"Oh.. Right." Leon walks down stairs to fetch a U-shaped pillow, placing it in the centre of your bed. You then gently lay your daughter in the middle, both of her parents laying on either side of her for protection. You lay on your side, head on the pillow surrounding the tiny infant. Leon was doing the same, reaching down to use his index finger to draw tiny circles on the inside of her open palm.
She closed her fingers around Leon's finger causing a big smile to pull the corners of his lips. You watch the smile on his face and he looks up to you. "I was really proud of you for standing up against Ada. You were so hot."
"Oh please." You blush and pull the blanket over your shoulder. "You probably do that type of thing daily."
"Yes.. Sort of.. But you don't. God, I love you so much." He said reaching over his daughter and gently touching your cheek.
Your cheeks turn a darker red and look in his eyes that looked at you with pure admiration. He had seen a new side of you tonight and it only made him fall more in love with you. "I love you too, but we really need to figure out something about house security so this doesn't happen again."
"Right.."
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magma-frog0 · 1 year ago
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LEON IS THE TYPE OF DAD TO SAY TO HIS KID “Oh well I guess we gotta cut your leg off.” EVERY TIME YOUR KID GETS A MINOR INJURY ON THEIR LEG
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bunnist4rz · 3 months ago
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Imagine....
The tempest raged above the Caribbean, a furious dance of wind and water that painted the horizon in shades of black and white. A solitary figure stood at the helm of a ship that climbed and dove through the towering waves like a wild beast, the vessel groaning and creaking with every violent motion. Captain Leon Kennedy's eyes were sharp, his gaze unwavering as he guided the Black Revenant through the chaos. His hair and clothes were drenched, plastered to his body by the relentless spray of saltwater. His knuckles were white on the wheel, his grip tight, his jaw clenched. Despite the howling storm, Leon remained calm, his thoughts focused on the treasure that lay ahead—a treasure that would change his life forever.
Suddenly, a monstrous wave, taller than the ship's mast, reared up from the depths like the hand of a vengeful god. The Black Revenant was no match for its power. The ship shuddered and rolled as the wave crashed over her, sending men and debris tumbling into the ravenous sea. The mast snapped, the sails torn to shreds. The ship's timbers groaned in protest, and the deck was stained with the crimson of spilled blood as the crew fought to survive. But the worst was yet to come.
Leon was thrown into the ocean, his world flipped upside down as the ship broke apart beneath him. The cold water stung his eyes and filled his lungs, stealing the breath from his chest. He struggled against the undertow, his heart pounding a desperate rhythm as the light above grew dimmer. His mind raced with images of his men, of the treasure, of all that was lost. But in the abyss, all was silent except for the mournful song of the sea.
As the storm raged on, you watched the tragedy unfold from the safety of your coral sanctuary. Your heart ached for the sailor you had been observing, his fierce spirit now swallowed by the merciless waves. Without hesitation, you propelled yourself through the water, the powerful tail of your mermaid form slicing through the tempest with ease. As you approached the floundering human, his eyes met yours, filled with fear and confusion. But as your hand touched his, his panic subsided, replaced by an eerie calm that seemed to emanate from your very core.
You pulled him closer, your magic working to mend his shattered body. The warmth of your touch spread through his veins, and you could feel his life force rekindle. His chest rose and fell in rhythmic breaths as the sea water expelled from his lungs, and the color slowly returned to his ashen face. The storm raged around you, but you remained unfazed, focused solely on saving the man you had inexplicably grown attached to.
With Leon's wounds healed, you guided him to the surface and brought him to the secluded beach where the storm's wrath had cast him. His eyes searched the horizon, the last vestiges of your shipwrecked home disappearing into the misty horizon. His gaze fell upon you, and for a moment, you felt exposed—not by his presence, but by the raw emotion that flickered in his eyes.
You stepped onto the shore, the feeling of sand underfoot strange and unsettling. The storm had passed, leaving behind a serene quiet that seemed almost mournful. Leon looked at you with a mix of awe and suspicion. "What are you?" he rasped, his voice hoarse from the saltwater. You took a deep breath, deciding to reveal your true nature. "I am not of your world," you began, "I am a creature of the sea."
He staggered back, the weight of your revelation heavy upon him. But instead of fear, you saw curiosity—perhaps even a spark of understanding. Over the next few days, Leon learned of your world beneath the waves and the solitary life of a mermaid. You shared tales of the mysterious creatures that lurked in the deep and the beauty that lay hidden from human eyes. His stories of adventure and camaraderie brought a wistful smile to your lips, filling you with a longing for companionship you hadn't realized you craved.
But as the days grew shorter, so too did the time you had together. The survivors of the Black Revenant had found their way to the island, their eyes greedy for the prize they believed you to be. The peace you had found together was shattered by the harsh reality of their greed. Leon's past had caught up with him, and you could see the turmoil in his eyes as he faced the decision that would determine your fate.
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A longer version of this :33
a/n : thanks @clayderogatory for the idea yesterday :333333 I had so much fun writing this!!! I hope you have fun reading it tho ☹️☹️☹️
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mermervi · 3 months ago
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next uuup is di leon & diet pepsi and ive been seeing so many hot edits w that song yk PONYBOY by sophie soo yeahh we are so back bc i think ihave beaten the stomach flu 😗
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frogsky · 2 years ago
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💋 Leon S. Kennedy ❤️‍🔥
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if he had me in a headlock, i would thank him. hell if he kicked me the way he does in-game, I'd let him and kiss tf out of this man 🫣😼
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pink-strawberry-kissess · 1 year ago
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why is my dad!leon feels so strong…
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and my mommy!ada feels hngngnghhhvvhggh
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taisiabelle · 1 year ago
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Therapist: Oh, you definitely have daddy issues
Me: no, I don't
Also, me hours later realizing all my favorite fictional characters are older man....
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rysanf · 2 years ago
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“his eyes are like angel, but his heart is cold”
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syluscore · 7 months ago
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I'll Never Feel Ashamed
~re6! Leon Kennedy x fem! Reader~
i wrote this request back in december for @death-paint 's birthday. i never got around to sharing it here and i believe our daddy dom leon here needs to see the light of day. i love you lill <3 thanks for the constant support, love, ideas, and motivation you always give me. xoxo
Word count: 1850
Content warnings: established relationship, calls reader housewife/good girl/whore/slut/crybaby/bitch in heat, condescending leon, dom leon, daddy kink, breeding kink, creampie, p in v sex, unprotected sex, overstimulation
!!!!!!!!!MINORS DNI! GHOSTKENNEDY IS STRICTLY 18+!!!!!!!!!
You’re turning the heat down on the stove, reducing your homemade sauce to a simmer when his presence materializes behind you.
Your head whips around and a smile breaks out across your face. “Leon! You’re home early!” You place a quick kiss to the tip of his nose before turning back around and stirring your sauce. 
He nuzzles his face in your neck, gently nipping at the sensitive skin. It has goosebumps rising across your skin. You’re gently biting your lip, trying to keep yourself focused on the task at hand. But he’s the most distracting son of a bitch to ever exist.
“I think the sauce is done. All I gotta do is pour it over the chicken and toss it,” you speak cheerfully. He still doesn’t speak, just hums into your skin before lightly sucking on it. 
“Leon-”
“Don’t worry about me, sweetheart. Finish your chicken. Pretend I’m not even here.” He mumbles into your skin. He’s so close to you; you can feel the slight vibration from his throat as he speaks in that low timbery voice of his. 
All you can do is roll your eyes. Pretend he’s not even here? Right. As if he isn’t continuously breathing, kissing, sucking on the most sensitive part of your neck. As if his half hard dick isn’t starting to poke at your ass. 
You remove your sauce from the heat, slowly pouring it over the skillet containing your chicken. You’re trying to stir it, toss it, just anything, but he’s pressing himself so hard against you. He’s basically holding your body hostage where you stand. 
Another minute passes and you’ve successfully coated your chicken in sauce, turning the heat off. When you go to move–to grab plates to dish out the food–he stops you. Pulls your ass against his groin, forcing you to be hunched over and completely engulfed in him.
“Leon? You don’t want dinner?” You ask with a pout on your face and he can hear it in your tone.
“Baby. Not even gonna give me my appetizer? Tsk. You’re supposed to be my good little housewife.” He teases you and you have to force your eyes closed to prevent them from rolling back. You love when he talks to you like this.
“But I worked so hard on-”
“I know you did, sweet girl. Don’t tell me you’re not soaked right now just from a few kisses on this neck. How wet are you already for me?” He cuts you off, leaving you with your mouth gaped open subconsciously. Brain already foggy from him barely touching you. All you can focus on is his body heat against you and his dirty words. 
You whimper, “So wet. Throbbing so much it hurts.” Your cheeks heat up at the words leaving your lips, but it’s worth it. Worth him groaning into your hair, pulling both of your hands behind you and forcing your wrists together. 
He stands up straight and pulls you along with him. Walking you to the back of the couch, pushing your hips into the back of it and pushing your chest down. He releases your hands so that you can brace yourself, pushing your hands into the seat cushions to keep yourself steady.
“Just shut up and take it for me, yeah?” He pulls your pants and panties down in one swift movement. You moan out at his words and he chuckles at you. “What? Don’t wanna be a good little housewife for me? Wanna be treated like a dirty little whore, hmm? Or does it not matter to you? As long as you’re getting fucked, you don’t care what else I say or do.” His hand smacks your ass hard and your feet nearly leave the floor from how hard you jump.
“Nooooo, daddy. I’m your pretty housewife. I’m a good girl for you,” Your voice is super high pitched and whiny. And it drives Leon absolutely crazy. Such a sweet, shy girl completely flipping a switch and becoming a needy slut for him? Yeah. He’s going mad.
“You know how you can be such a good girl for me, baby?” His hands are caressing your hips and plump ass. Your body always sends him into a trance. He can’t get enough of you.
You look over your shoulder and hum in intrigue at him. His dirty blonde fringe falls in front of his eye as he smirks at you. “Let daddy pump you full of cum. Let me breed this tight cunt until I know my baby is in there. You’d be such a pretty mama for me. Stomach all round with the proof of how well I fuck you. Doesn’t that sound nice? Let me bury my cock so deep in this cunt that your body can’t help but take my child? You want that, baby?”
Your eyes gloss over as he continues to speak to you. Just when you think he’s done, he just keeps going. 
“Oh fuck. Yes! Want you to fuck a baby into me. I need it so fucking bad,” Your voice is pleading. Your mouth waters as his hands leave your body and he slowly starts to fumble with his belt.
“Well, of course, sweetheart. All you had to do was tell me. Daddy will breed a baby right into this hot pussy. I can see how fucking wet you are; all ready to be bred until you can’t take it anymore. Don’t you worry, baby. You won’t have a choice. Gonna give you all my babies.”
He frees his cock from his pants and you can see how fucking hard he is. He strokes his hand teasingly up and down the length of his shaft. “How bad do you want it, baby?”
You can’t stop yourself from whining. You’re so wet, you can’t take anymore teasing. You’re a minute away from reaching down and touching yourself. You’re so desperate for some sort of stimulation that all shame is leaving your body. All that matters is your pleasure.
“Daddy! Stop teasing me,” your voice nearly breaks. You want to cry from how much you want it. No. Tears are falling from your eyes; you are crying from how much you want it.
“Awe. Such a little crybaby. So pathetic–crying for daddy’s cock like this. Patience is a virtue, you know that?” You’re about to bite back at him when he finally shoves his dick into your hole, bottoming out immediately. “Oh fuck, baby. Cock slid right in. Even this pussy is a crybaby for me.” He chuckles at you.
But you don’t care, not at all. Your eyes are squeezed tightly shut as your pussy squeezes even tighter around him. 
You don’t mean to. You can’t help but slowly push your hips back and forth on his cock. You need him to move and your brain is so gone that you can’t even utter the words to ask him for it.
“Look at you,” Leon coos out as he removes his hands from your hips, lazily placing them on his own. “Go ahead, baby. Fuck yourself on my cock like a bitch in heat. Being such a good little slut–breeding yourself on my cock like this.” 
His words are making you work yourself faster on his cock. His filthy words only work you up more and more. You could cum like this. Shit. You might cum like this and he can feel it too.
“That’s it; fucking just like that. Show me how much you need daddy’s cock. Cum on daddy’s cock and I’ll fuck you like the slut you are. Fuck you as hard and as deep as you like.”
You’re pathetically moaning nonstop. All you can focus on is the pleasure; how fucking close you’re getting. 
Leon bends over, slipping his hand down between you and the back of the couch. His fingers immediately connect with your clit and the change in position has shifted the angle of his cock.
Your hips stop moving as his cock stays pressed firmly up against your sweet spot and his fingers quickly rub your clit in the exact way you like. The way that has you clenching around his cock and cumming hard around him.
Your head is thrown back as you moan out loudly through your orgasm. Your hips start to shake as the overstimulation hits and he removes his fingers from your clit. He straightens his back and uses his feet to kick yours even further apart, spreading your pussy even more open for him.
He stares at your leaking cunt with admiration. Your fluids are coating your thighs and it looks like fucking Heaven to him.
He doesn’t give you very much time at all. You’re still panting and shaking with aftershocks when he shoves his cock back inside of you, immediately starting a punishing pace.
“Oh! Fuck! Daddy, I-” You try to tell him how you can’t take it. How it’s too much and it hurts, but the words won’t formulate. They won’t string together and form any sort of coherent sentence. 
You're basically lying limp over the back of the couch, your head and arms laying limply over the cushions.
He grabs your throat with his hand and pulls you up, bringing your back to his chest. His other hand grabs your hip and pulls you off the ground. Your legs immediately tuck under yourself, but he quickly forces them apart. 
Your ankles are up against your ass cheeks and your knees are spread far apart on the back of the couch. Your hands shoot up, gripping to the forearm of the hand that’s wrapped around your throat. 
You aren’t holding yourself up at all. It’s all of Leon’s sheer strength holding you against him. And his thrusts never falter. The new angle has your eyes rolling back and drool dripping down your chin. 
“There you go,” His cheek is right up against yours. You allow your head to completely lol back and lay softly over his shoulder. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Gonna breed you, fuck. Gonna give you a nice cream pie, baby. You want that? Wanna be stuffed with my cum?”
“Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” It’s the only word you can think of. The only word you can force past your lips. 
His hips stop as he buries his cock deep inside of you, cumming with a loud moan right into your ear. And you’re moaning right back from the sound of him cumming and the feeling of his cock so deep in your tight pussy.
You stay like that for a minute, both trying to catch your breath again. 
You think he’s going to pull out of you when he shifts, but he starts slowly pushing his cock in and out of you again.
“Leon!” You squeal out as he starts to slowly and steadily pick his thrusts back up.
“Dumb girl. You think one cream pie is gonna be enough to get you pregnant? I told you I was gonna be sure, baby. Gonna be nice and thorough. Won’t stop until I’m shooting fucking blanks.”
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witerh · 7 months ago
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this clumsy old man with hairy hands is making me forget my name bbbbrrrrr...
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magma-frog0 · 1 year ago
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Leon’s the type of scallywag to say “Let’s blow this popsicle stand” every time your leaving a store.
HE IS SUCH A DAD-
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mkat1347 · 1 month ago
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What do you mean that's your comfort character? They need a bar of soap and a hug.
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pixelscutz · 3 months ago
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being eaten out my him ❦ !
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You moan quietly as he sinks his hands into the flesh of your ass, his other hand cupping your face as he leaves small kisses all around your body, claiming you as his. He moves slowly down to your thighs, as he tugs off your pants, leaving him to reveal your wet panties. “You ready?” He whispers under your breath. You nod as he slips his shirt over his head, leaving him nude.
He leans in slowly, kissing the inside of your thigh, you can practically feel him teasing you. You let out a small whimper and right as you are about to tell him to hurry up, he brings his tongue between your folds, thrashing at your clit. A harsh moans echos through you, as you sink you hands into his hair. Butterflies are going through your stomach at 100 miles per hour, as your desperate he enters his tongue into you. He uses his hands to spread apart your legs even futur before he swiftly inserts two fingers into you, it’s game over. “Fuck..” You whisper, shutting your eyes as he increases his pace while licking all over you.
“I.. I’m.. going to come..” you whimper, before you feel yourself spasms all over his face, screaming. You tighten your grip on his hair as your legs jolt. He removes his fingers from you and brings them to his mouth, sucking them gently.
Shit.
use whatever charcter for this scenario !
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dollfacefantasy · 5 months ago
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heyyy! i read your recent fics and they’re so so so good! Absolutely need more of daddy leon maybe with a bulge kink!
thank you thank you <33
and that's so real. i like to think leon's bulge kink would come out when you guys are fucking slow. like not when he's being rough and like super dominant but when his thrusts are soft and he's being gentle. he's like kissing your face, thumb rubbing your cheek. and then he looks down and sees it. he can see the bulge from where he's inside you. he like coos at you "look down for me, baby. can you see that?"
and i imagine like you're kinda just in awe. like that's him. inside of you. you can see him moving, you can feel it. you nod and he does that condescending chuckle. coos at you again "'m so deep inside you. allll the way in your tummy. does it feel good, princess?"
and you nod yes again because um of course it does. he presses down on the little bulge, making you whine. his thrusts stay the same pace, but he aims to make them deeper as if that's physically possible.
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baldwillow · 1 month ago
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Daddy’s wretched
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brittlebarbie · 1 year ago
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My boyfriends 🫶
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