#evan peters story

[evanpfics]

Exploring Fantasies - Kai Anderson (smut)

warnings: cussing, p in v, knife play, teasing, oral ( fem and kai receiving ), rough sex, virginity taken, slowish burn, blood, throat fucking (with fingers and p), fingering, breeding kink, slight praising, degrading, name calling (princess, baby, etc), daddy kink, let me know if i missed any (LOL)

To read where the smut begins go to “smut starts” in the story incase you don’t want to read the rest of the boring stuff.

WC: 2693

sub!reader!female : rough!dom!kai

In the beginning of you and Kai’s “relationship” together he seemed so sweet and kind, that was until you decided to really get to know him.

Once you joined his cult he treated you like the cults whore, even if you were a virgin, you would never imagine even being close to how he described you to his members.

You began your day like normal, waking up, showering, getting ready like any normal day.

As you are getting ready you can hear kai getting ready to host a meeting downstairs. He hosted his meetings at your place since the cops had his place on lookout for anything suspicious since people started complaining about the noise and cult-ish behavior taking place there.

You hear a loud crash downstairs that sounded like glass shattering and some slight yelling. You quickly rushed downstairs in a almost see-through shirt and black panties.

You can see Kai and his men there surrounding a member of his cult, which was odd to you. You can hear kai yelling from the stairs as you made your way down them.

“Are you fucking kidding me? You were the mole? The one who could’ve fucking ruined our whole plan!”

He sighed heavily as he planted both hands on his face and parted them down both sides of his face moving his hair out of his face in the process.

“Get rid of him, I don’t care what you do just don’t do it here.” He signaled to his men as they took the guy away as he yelled.

Kai sat down on the couch seeming furious and disappointed. He spotted you traveling down the stairs in slightly revealing clothing and seemed relieved and less tense.

“Come here, now.” He said sounding irritated. It made you a little hesitant and you can tell he noticed, making him seem more irritated. You quickly hurried over to him.

“Is everything okay? What happened?” You asked sounding worried.

“Found out one of my most ‘loyal’ men was the mole who ratted us out and forced us to leave our last base.” Kai responded back sounding a bit annoyed from the situation.

He moved your hair out of your face as you stood infront of him.

“I could really use something to take the edge off, you know?” He said sounding stern with a slight smirk.

“And I bet i know what can fix that.” He continued now whispering in your ear.

You can feel yourself become flustered and red. You had an idea of what he meant but wasn’t sure if he was being serious or just teasing you.

He pat his lap gesturing you to sit on it”

“Come here, princess.” He said looking at you.

You can tell he wasn’t asking your opinion on what you did or didn’t want in this situation. His stare was so menacing, It was like a predator out for prey.

You sat on his lap getting as comfortable as you can in this situation which was quite hard to do.

Smut starts

“I heard virgins tend to get wet easily, very wet.” He said teasingly as he placed his hand on your thigh rubbing it up and down squeezing it here and there.

“Ive always liked having you around. Knowing I can ruin you whenever I wanted to.” He whispered in your ear causing you to be oddly aroused from the slight growl in his voice.

You didn’t really know what to say in a situation like this, mainly since you never been in any sort of situation like it. You looked away from him trying to hide how flustered you’ve become.

He gripped your jaw and forced you to look at him.

“Look at you. Already getting heated from what I’m saying. Your so easy to figure out, to control. Like the whore you are.” He said as he stared you down, making you feel vulnerable.

“I’m gonna turn you into my own personal sex whore, and I bet you would like that huh?” He asked teasingly as you felt his hand travel farther up your thigh.

“Kai please-“ you spoke out slightly.

He quickly hushed you.

“Your mine, understand? I can do whatever I want. Don’t talk unless I tell you to.” He added as you felt his hand travel to your clothed clit.

He began to rub circles around your already soaking clit causing you to hold onto him and automatically opening your legs to let him gain for access.

“Look at you, already spreading your legs over the slightest touch. Such a needy whore.” He then began to put more pressure on your vulnerable clothed clit as he began to rub faster circles on it.

“Now open your mouth and let daddy hear your pleasurable screams.” He added as he felt himself harden.

You felt yourself building up an orgasm from his hands as he continued to rub you senseless.

“I’m.. im so close Kai, please..” you moaned.

He stopped his movements and stopped.

You found yourself unsatisfied and needing more.

“What did I tell you? Did I say you can talk?” He grabbed your jaw again, this time more harder then before as he made you stare at him.

He quickly stood up carrying you in his arms and set you on the floor placing you on your knees.

“Your really gonna disobey me and forget your place? You are here to satisfy me. So you will do as i say. Understand?” He said slapping you, not too hard, but enough to sting a bit.

He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants to his thighs revealing his hard dick’s outline through his boxers.

“Now do as your told and make your divine ruler feel good.” He said looking down at you.

You positioned yourself in a more comfortable position, still on your knees. You slowly pulled down his boxers allowing his hardened dick to spring through. Allowing enough Pre-cum to ooze down his hardened member.

You place your hand around his member making Kai slap your hand away.

“Did I say you can touch me? No. Use your mouth to make me feel good princess, and then you can.” He snapped.

You slowly placed your mouth on the top of his cock swirling your tongue around his pre-cum covered tip.

He sighed heavily in pleasure as you started taking more of his dick in your mouth hallowing your cheeks to make it more pleasurable.

You didn’t know how to do a lot as a virgin, but you knew some basics.

You can hear Kai’s groans as you continued to take his cock in your mouth continuing to circle your tongue around his member.

You didn’t bother putting his whole dick in your mouth, it would’ve probably made you gag and you were worried about that since you didn’t know how that would go.

He grew impatient and placed both his hands on your head allowing his fingers to tangle in between your locks.

He pushed your head forcing you to take his whole member in your mouth making you gag and tear up. That didn’t make him stop. He started to thrust himself into your throat letting out growl like groans.

“Fuck, princess. Your mouth feels so good on daddy’s dick.” He said as he leaned his head up allowing his mouth to slightly hang open letting out small moans.

You felt yourself become more aroused hearing his sounds of pleasure. You can feel yourself become soaked to the point where it seeped through your panties.

His legs began to shake slightly as he groaned more closely reaching his finish.

“Oh fuck.. I’m so close, princess.”

He quickly pulled out allowing you to catch your breath slightly before he placed gripped your jaw placing his thumb on your tongue. Leaving you little to no time to really pace up to what was happening.

He came inside your mouth allowing his cum to drip onto your tongue and down your chin.

“You look so good having my cum in your mouth princess. You did so good.” He said as he closed your jaw forcing you to swallow his semen.

“So good that I think I should award you, would you like that?”

You nodded softly unsure if you should talk in a situation like this while also swallowing the leftover cum in your mouth.

He picked you up and placed you onto the couch. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a switch blade.

He allowed the blade to travel up your thigh letting you grow eager from anticipation and suspense. You were scared to move out of fear of being cut.

He guided the knife to the lining of your panties cutting the fabric allowing him to tear them off revealing your nude lower half.

He analyzed your lower half before positioning himself infront of your soaking pussy moving your thighs to allow him access.

He began to instantly suck on your sensitive clit making you instantly buckle your legs as he held your thighs down. Letting out pleasurable screams as he continued.

He would kitten lick your clit moving up and down it just to suck and gently bite on your clit then repeat the process.

You can feel yourself growing closer to your orgasm as you placed your hand in between his locs forcing him against you.

He then began to tongue-fuck you in your sensitive cunt allowing his nose to cause friction with your clit only building up more pleasure.

You can hear the lewd sounding noises coming from his tongue against your already sensitive pussy as you let out more and more moans.. you can hear his slight groans coming from his mouth causing you to feel more pleasure.

You began to buckle your legs harder as you reached your orgasm. You began to hump his face a bit riding out your orgasm. He held down your thighs more rougher as he continued to lick circles around your now pulsating weak clit after licking up the aftermath of your last orgasm.

The overstimulation caused you to squirm, you looked down at him with your eyes half-shut to see him staring back at you. You leaned your head up letting out more pleasurable moans as you tried to move away from overstimulation.

His tight grip kept you in place as you felt your second orgasm coming closer. You gripped his hair in pleasure as causing him to groan into your sensitive clit.

His groans sounded so fucking hot to you. And you wanted to hear more. It was almost impossible to explain.

Your eyes shut as you let out your second orgasm causing your legs to shake crazily as you bit your lower lip causing it to bleed.

He licked up your aftermath as he looked up at you wiping his face with the back of his hand.

“You taste so fucking good baby. So fucking good.” He said as he wiped away the blood from your lower lip.

“I want to taste all of you.”

He smashed his lips against yours unexpectedly allowing his tongue to explore your opened mouth. You can feel a slight smile form as you moaned slightly into his mouth.

You can feel him nip your bottom lip in the same spot you bit your lip allowing a sensational pain flow across your body. It made you more aroused oddly.

He began to deepen the kiss as he unbuttoned your shirt revealing your exposed breasts.

He pulled away from the kiss as he stared at your now fully nude and exposed body making you feel a little insecure and more vulnerable then ever.

He stared for what seemed like hours before opening his mouth and taking in one of your breasts. The pleasure from this made you let out beautiful moans.

He began to nip and suck as he played with your other boob with his other hand.

Felt like he was doing this forever. Hardly ever removing his mouth unless it was to switch to the other breast.

When he finally finished he stared up at you.

“You let out such beautiful moans, I wonder how loud they would sound with my cock in you.”

It sounded almost unreal. Not in the situation your in, just in general. You would never really expect someone to say that to you so suddenly.

He aligned his tip to your already VERY sensitive and vulnerable pussy.

He thrusted his full member into you not allowing you any time to adjust.

You got lost in what was happening and totally forgot that it’s KAI your doing this with. You didn’t know why you expected him to really be gentle with you.

He continued to thrust his full member into you as he kissed and nipped at your neck. Your nails clawed his back making Kai moan into your neck as he kept on thrusting into you.

“Fuck,.. your so tight around my dick. And so fucking wet. What a whore. Look at me as I fuck you senseless.”

He forced you to look at him as you continued to moan loudly. He had to rhythm to his thrusts at all. He just pounded into you quickly making you not be able to even think. You tried to find some sort of pattern to his thrusts but even thinking about trying to figure it out made you crazy.

He took the chance to stuff 2 fingers in your mouth slowly finger fucking your throat as he fucked you. This made your eyes slam shut from both pain and pleasure.

“Look what you did, you whore.”

You can see your blood stain his cock as he continued to thrust into you not stopping the motion of his fingers as he done so.

Your legs automatically rose up to your chest, allowing your knees to touch your breasts, from all the pleasure. It was almost like an instinct. You couldn’t think straight so your body moved however it pleased.

He took his fingers out of your mouth and began to rub his now drenched fingers against your pulsating clit as he continued to thrust into your drenched overstimulated pussy.

The pleasure of his tip reaching your climax as he rubbed your clit sent you over the edge.

Your legs shook like crazy signaling your close to your third orgasm.

“Fuck.. don’t cum yet. Cum without me and next time I’ll leave you unsatisfied.” He said looking at you sternly with his mouth slightly open as he moaned.

You leaned your head back trying so hard to hold back on your orgasm. He began to rub your clit faster making it even harder for you.

He knew that too, he just wanted to see you try so hard not to cum all over his cock.

“Cum for me now princess, now. Cum all over your divine rulers cock.” He said as his hips buckled as his thrusts became sloppy letting out slightly louder groans.

You felt your legs shake more as you finished all over him. His cock twitching as he came deep inside you.

You both thrusted riding out your highs.

He pulled out seeing a string of cum follow along his tip.

He shoved to fingers inside of your cunt as he finger fucked the rest of his cum deep inside you.

He shoved his fingers into your mouth allowing you to clean up his drenched cum covered fingers as you licked circles around his fingers.

“Your such a good girl, but if you ever fuck that up I can replace you just as easily. You better not ruin that. Your pussy wraps around my cock perfectly. You wouldn’t want to stop feeling daddy’s cock inside you, right?”

He said as he lifted his boxers back on along with his pants buckling his belt.

You shook your head softly still unable to fully think.

He smiled menacingly as he left. Leaving you completely nude and hazy.

After awhile you sat up, got cleaned up, and changed. You wasted no time before plopping yourself on your bed.

Oddly wanting more.

Wishing more happened.

Before dozing off into sleep.

Sorry for the extremely long and possibly unsatisfying story. I hope you liked it though.

This was my first smut, so if there is anything I should work on or fix let me know. (Situations, details, ways i explain shit, etc) I do plan on getting better and more explicit, but I just have to practice more haha.

Thank you!

[katiascraft]

[ when you're gone ]

e!van peters x female reader (y/n)

Plot: Evan's response to y/n's letter that she left on his scripts when she flew back home. Evan's perspective.

Warnings: nonproof read. This is pure fluff.

Listen while reading: what falling in love feels like.

Note: heyyyy I report myself happy as ever because I saw harry live last night 😭 and I hope you like this! I did one similar from y/n's perspective and you can find it here. Enjoy!

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i was going through some work papers stuff on my kitchen table. Y/n left to go home two days ago. She lives in new york city and i live in Los Angels while i'm working. And that's exactly what I'm doing right now.

It was late at night. Around 2:32 am to be exact. My insomnia got worse so I decided to entertain myself reading some lines and trying to improve my character. Going through the papers I stumble upon an envelope. It was green. Like green apple green. I new immediately that it was from y/n. It's her favorite color. I smiled like stupid. It's been only two days and I already miss her like crazy. Sometimes my chest aches and I start crying. I didn't know I was so into this connection we have until I was crying at her door, desesperated because I missed her like crazy that August of 2021.

I took the envelope and realized it was a letter. I almost cried when I opened it and saw her beautiful handwritting. The paper had her perfume. My favorite smell.

Yeah, I know. I'm way over heels for her. And I love it.

I started reading it. I forgot about everything else I was doing. And I just felt my heat bomb so much blood. It started racing. She always have this effect on me.

Her words. So sweet. So exact. I could feel her talking these to me right here right now. I just needed to write her back. I felt like I had to because I was already crying. I love her so much I don't even know how to explain it. Don't know how to put it into words. I don't even know how to express it. But I'll do my best to tell her every single little detail of the love I have for her while I can.

Dear y/nickname,

I can't believe how talented you are with words. That's one of the things I love about you. The way you say things, so yours, so sweet and exact.

You know I'm no good with words but I'll try my best like always do. Because for you I'll do the craziest of things.

I'll start by saying I'm so grateful for you. Your presence and your company. The way you support me even when I commit mistakes all the time. The way you understand. The way you get what I mean even before I know it. And that's the most precious thing about our connection. Sometimes I feel like we can read each other's minds and it is unexplainable.

And the fact I can help you with your mental health... That makes me so happy. All I want for you is to be loved the way you love people. You're so gentle. So open and empathetic. Your heart is bigger than the tallest building in the world. I've never met someone like you in my life. So pure in so many ways. It doesn't matter you believe you are broken. To me you are just perfect. I wouldn't love you more if you were different.

I want you to embrace that. That is your beauty and one of the main reasons I fell in love with you. You are so you, so yours without even realizing it. I admire you baby. So much. I really wanna hug you right now.

You are so important to me. I hate distance. I hate our worlds sometimes can not collide even when we want to. I know life and love aren't supposed to be easy but I would love to be with you right now. You sliding your fingers through my hair while we hug tightly like every night. Those simple moments are my favorites.

Don't lose your light baby. In two weeks I'll be home for Christmas and everything will be as perfect as we planned. I promise that. And we both hate promises but with you I kind of started understanding why people make promises. It just makes sense. Because I wanna make you the happiest human being in the world.

I don't know when this letter is gonna get to you. I've never sent a letter to anyone before. But I hope it gets before I get home.

I love you y/n. With my whole heart. With my whole psychic just like you always say.

See you soon baby.

- Evan

When I finished writing I didn't read it again. I just wanted it to be organic. Everything that went through my head and heart is there.

She is the love of my life. And all of these details she has with me always get me.

Tomorrow I'll deliver it to the post office. Now, I'm going to call her. I need to hear her voice.

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Hope you all enjoyed it! Have a wonderful day people <3

[splendidreads]

Evan Peters story for a friend

Just some general fluff. A POS boyfriend turned ex. Time period is the 1960s.

“You know ladies shouldn't go out at night! Especially not by themselves!” The loud words traveled through the house, just like they did almost every night. The one who was supposed to be listening to those words, however, didn’t listen at all. “I’m not going far, and it’s just down the street!” She shouted the words behind her as she went through the front door. She could hear the disgruntled mumbling of her mother as she closed the door behind her.

She was determined. Which was the usual for her, she was quite different from most women her age. Considering that most her age were already married off and were starting families.. Even though they were fresh out of High School. She wasn’t really interested in all that, she was trying to find her own way. She didn’t like women's role in society; and she’d be damned to conform to it. Angelica was the pretty woman's name, and she was on her way to meet some friends down at the park. It was half past nine o’clock, she was already late, she had to (of course) stay and do the nightly chores. She quickly tried to run down the street, letting her hair down from the horrible pins they had been in all day.

“There she is!” She heard her friends hollering at her, they were already laughing and having a good time.

“I'm here!” She finally caught up to them, chuckling a bit as she was out of breath.

“C’Mere babe,” Her boyfriend was quick to pull her to his chest, wrapping his arms around her.

She was about to melt into his arms before she noticed a very distinct smell.

“You’re drunk.” She stated, gently pushing away from him.

He knew that she hated his drinking habits, and as of late, his smoking habits. She wasn’t a prude or anything, but he was definitely an excessive drinker.

He and their friends began laughing, which made her even more uncomfortable and upset.

“Yeah, so what? We’ve been here an hour waiting for you. I got bored.” He laughed it off, shrugging his shoulders.

Angelica shook her head, her mind already working towards something. “But you know how uncomfortable it makes me..” She looked to all of their friends, the 4 of them just kind of ignoring the situation.

“I’m tired of you naggin’ on me.” He crossed his arms across his chest, and right then Angelica knew.

“Worry about nagging no longer. We’re done.” She spun on her heels, and tried to walk away, but a firm hand grabbed her arm.

“Excuse me? We’re not done until I say we are.” His voice deepened, his hand tight on her arm.

She tugged her arm out of his grasp, and snapped her head to look at him, “I don’t know who the hell you think you are, but you don’t control me. I make my own decisions, pig headed men like you do not.”

Everyone was listening now, they were all making remarks like ‘Ooohh!’, ‘Snap!’ and ‘She just told you!’. They were all quite unaware of the bystander sitting on a nearby bench with his book, silently listening in on the situation.

Evan was quite aware of Angelica’s boyfriend's bad habits, and he absolutely hated that she had stuck by him for so long. He was pretty surprised that she had, actually. None of her past boyfriends have ever made it this far. He had always silently watched on the sidelines, wishing that he could steal her away from the misogyny that was this town. His eyes flickered up when he heard the tone in their voices. He slowly stood up, adjusting his glasses, cautiously watching.

Angelica and her now ex boyfriend were staring, quite angrily, at each other. His chest was puffed up, as if he wanted to do something. Angie, even though she was a bit shorter than him, held her head high. She wasn’t about to let him bully her into staying in the relationship.

“Pig headed?” He huffed, his jaw clenched, “I am not.”

Angelica couldn’t hold back her laughter, “Really? You’re just an empty headed jock! I’ve been doing all of your homework, and I’m the ONLY reason you haven’t flunked out of school!”

Was that too much?

He snapped, raising his hand to strike her across the face, but someone's hand grabbed him by the arm. Everyone fell silent, their eyes moving towards the man standing between Angelica and the pig headed jock.

“Evan…” Angie whispered, her face softening as their eyes met.

“I think you and your crew need to leave.” Evan stood tall, his eyes piercing through the eyes of the pitiful excuse of a male.

“Or what?” He tried pulling his arm away from Evan, but Evan was much stronger than he anticipated. Evans' grip on him tightened, though he gently maneuvered Angie behind him, “I don’t think you want to find out, pretty boy. And, for the record, Angelica is correct. We all know that there aren’t any brain cells left in that head of yours.”

Angelica began laughing a bit, completely surprised by the witty words coming from Evans lips. All the friends were snickering behind them as well, the jock snapping his head and glaring at them as if to say ‘Shut it’. He looked to Evan, and drunkenly tried to take a swing at him with his other hand, missing entirely. Evan let go of him as he swung, making the man spin and fall on his face.

“Let’s go before he does anything else dumb.” Evan gave Angie a soft smile, putting his arm out for her to lead the way.

Angelica gave him a smile in return, and began walking. Her mind was everywhere, conflicting thoughts flooding her brain.

She had known Evan for what seems like forever. They had studied together many times over the years, simply hanging out and enjoying each other's company. She had never seen him like this though.. He was always quiet, and had his nose in his books. He never seemed the type of guy to be any kind of physical.. Especially up against someone on the soccer team.

They walked in silence for a moment, the sounds of the teens they left behind fading into the distance. Evan walked beside her silently, not wanting to disturb her. He was upset about what had just happened to her, and he had a bit of an adrenaline rush after standing up like that for her.. Like he had always wanted to do for her. There had been many boyfriends before this one that deserved to be knocked out of their socks. But it was never his place, and truthfully wasn't tonight either.

“Thank you.” Angelica said softly, her eyes on the ground as they continued walking.

Even looked at her, “Nothing to say thank you for.. I mean, the guy was obviously about to do something he shouldn't.. And I couldn't just let that happen to you.”

Angelica stopped walking for a moment, shaking her head softly as she tried to find the right words. Everything she had previously thought about him, had changed in a simple moment. What was she thinking? She couldn't really decipher everything that was racing through her mind, but she did know one thing for sure.

Evan stood there with her, the moon nearing its peak in the sky. He knew how he felt for her, he always had. But he never thought it was in the cards for them, he was never her type.. He truthfully thought that nothing would ever happen between them, simply because they were too different.

“I see you, Evan.. Like its the first time.” Her eyes finally looked up towards his hazel brown orbs, “I cant believe it took me this long to see you like this though, I feel pretty foolish actually..”

He wasn’t quite sure what she meant, so he stood there silently, just listening to her as she spoke to him. Her voice was soft and smooth, it had always been a comfort for him.

She took in a soft breath, admiring him for a moment.

How his emotions were expressed with his eyes, the skin wrinkling at the corners when he smiled.

The way his glasses framed his face, he was quite handsome, truly. She was only just now fully admitting that to herself.

The curls in his hair that cupped his ears, it was pretty cute.

Her mind just kept going, and eventually she couldnt contain her thoughts anymore.

“Evan I’m so sorry that it took me so long to see what was in front of me this whole time..” She gently placed a hand on his chest, a sad expression on her face.

He shook his head a bit, “What do you mean?”

She let out a soft chuckle, “You! You silly goose. You’ve been there for me.. For every breakup, every fight with my parents, everything in school… It’s always been you, and I can’t believe I was too blind to see..”

Evan took in a sharp breath, trying to process what she was saying. He couldn't help the grin that spread across his face. He moved his hand to rest on top of hers, and with his other hand, he gently tucked some of her hair behind one of her ears.

“I don’t mind.” He whispered softly, their bodies now facing each other.

She looked up to his eyes, searching them for a moment.

They were both thinking the same exact thing. Something that neither of them had allowed themselves to think, after all of these years.. Neither of them ever knew how the other felt.

Soon the gap between them closed, their lips gently coming together in a soft kiss.

The moon was high in the sky now, stars sparkly radiantly around it. The only other source of light was about half a block down, a street lamp. The air was quiet, only the sounds of birds in the trees saying goodnight were able to be heard.

Both of Angelica's hands were now placed on his chest, her eyes fluttering shut as if they were in a romance novel. She wasn’t aware of absolutely anything around them, the only thing that even occurred to her was him. Evans hand gently cupped her face, her soft warm skin sending chills through his body. His eyes had shut the moment their lips met, and he knew in that moment what he had been lying to himself about for so long… He loved her. He had known the feeling for years, but he never thought that this moment would ever exist. He kept trying to push that feeling back in fear of rejection and embarrassment. Her lips tasted as if she had snuck some extra chocolates after dinner, he knew she had done that often. The kiss was soft, sweet, and perfectly enjoyable. Angelica's mind had stopped racing for what seemed like the first time in forever, the only thing her mind was focused on was Evan. His lips were soft, and tasted like that strawberry chap-stick she had always seen him using.

But soon they both slowly began to break the kiss, him leaning down a bit to keep their foreheads pressed together.

They were silent, all you could hear was their soft breaths. It was beginning to get a bit chilly, and Evan knew that they should be getting home soon. But he didn’t want this wonderful moment with her to end.

“That was absolutely..” He began to tell her how much he enjoyed their kiss, but he couldn’t find the right words.

Angelica gave him a big grin, looking up into his eyes as they stood there holding each other. She let out a breathless chuckle, nodding her head in agreement before placing a hand at the back of his head. Her fingers quickly found that playing with his soft curls was rather comforting.

“It was absolutely perfect, Evan.”

Things had been quite different for Angelica since that night at the park. She kicked those so called friends to the curb, finally realizing how much they dragged her down. She was finally realizing her true self worth, her whole demeanor about life changing. She and Evan were closer than they had ever been, their friendship stronger than ever. It was never verbally spoken that they were in a relationship, they both thought of it as courting. Soft kisses were stolen in secret, hugs that lingered, fingers that entwined, though nothing more than that happened. Even though Evan wanted to pull her into his chest and kiss her every time they saw each other, he didn’t. But he was planning something..

Evan had started a new job a few months back, and was saving up almost every penny he earned. Other than buying things that he needed, every once in a while, he would get some thing for Angie. Whether it was some chocolate from her favorite candy shop, or they would go to the movie theater, or he would just surprise her with flowers. He hadn’t been spending much money at all recently, he had a goal in mind that kept him on his toes. And today, his plans were finally coming together.

Angelica was rushing through her chores tonight, having already gone to work for the day, trying to be ready for Evan by 8pm. Yesterday evening, he told her that he had special plans for them, and to wear her favorite dress. She intended to do just that, but also wanted to fix her hair and freshen her make up. She had no idea what the plan was, she just knew that Evan was pretty excited telling her about it. Which, of course, made her absolutely thrilled for their night.

The evening flew by pretty quickly for both of them, Angie and Evan, both paying very close attention to the time. Evan had purchased his first vehicle about a month ago, and took great pride in being able to take Angie wherever she wanted to go. It was 10 minutes till, and Evan made his way over to her house. Even though she only lived two houses down from him, he wanted to make sure he was on time. He wore a sage green dress shirt, dark grey slacks, and his shiniest black dress shoes. He had his matching grey suit jacket in the back seat. He parked the car right in front of the house, and got out with a bouquet of flowers. Angelica had just left her dress on, having done her hair and make up first. She took a look at her self in the mirror, nodding to herself. She was ready! Evan had walked up to the front door, and was greeted by Angelica‘s mother. she gave him a kiss on the cheek and a firm embrace, wishing him good luck. He entered the home, and waited downstairs for her. As soon as she came down the stairs, he couldn’t help the big grin on his face.

“You look absolutely beautiful, Ang.” He looked at her in awe.

She gave him a warm smile, coming up to him and straightening out the collar of his shirt, “And you look perfectly handsome, Evan.”

Evan gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead before handing her the bouquet; daisies, sunflowers and yellow roses. He loved the way her face lit up every time he gave her flowers, it gave him such a warm feeling. She held them to her nose, letting out a happy sigh as she smelled them.

“Oh I’ll take care of those! You two go enjoy your night.” Her mother quickly took the bouquet away, and ‘shooed’ them out the door.

The two chuckled a bit, and went to the car. Evan quickly rushed ahead of her to open the car door, giving her a sweet grin.

“So, do I get to know what we’re doing tonight?” She asked curiously, stepping into the car.

“Nope!” He chuckled a bit, closing her door then getting into the driver's seat. “You’ll know when we get there!”

The two asked each other about how their days went, just chit chatting as he drove them to their destination. The sun was down, the moon positioning itself over the city perfectly. As they approached the place, Angelica’s voice squealed out in joy.

“The pier? You’re taking me to the carnival?” She asked, the excitement in her voice making Evan smile.

“Only the most fun, exciting things for my favorite gal.” He responded to her as he parked the car.

She reached over as soon as the car was off, wrapping her arms around his neck. His arms responded immediately, wrapping around her. They sat there for a moment, eyes closed, simply holding each other.

But soon they made their way down the pier, the first stop being a delicious churro for Angelica. They were one of her favorites, and Evan knew this. He got an extra for her, so she could have it later.

“You really didn’t need to get me two…” Angelica said, giving him a smile.

He chuckled a bit, “You’ll want another one later.”

She looked at him for a moment, then let out a bit of a laugh, “Yeah I suppose you’re right!”

They continued going through the pier, stopping at a few games. Angelica had been able to figure each of them out, all the rigged games people could never quite win. Evan had soon become a bit of a pack mule, with all the prizes they had won. One of the carnival workers had given them a good sized bag to help, and everything actually fit into it. He didn’t mind though, for the priceless look of happiness on her face.. he would do absolutely anything.

They had come to the high striker game, and Evan fully intended on trying to win Angelica the biggest stuffed animal either of them had ever seen.

“Allllllright step right up young man!” The carnival worker waved Evan up to the game, handing him the big mallet to use.

Evan gave Angie a big smile, rolling up his shirt sleeves, earning him a sweet kiss on the cheek, “For good luck.” She said to him, the feeling of her kiss lingering on his skin.

He positioned himself, holding the mallet. He observed the game for a moment, trying to see if there were any signs of where the best place to hit the target was. He nodded to himself, the carnie man standing there with a smirk on his face. Evan raised the big mallet up in the air over his head, and swung down with every ounce of force in his body. The metallic ding of the bell was loud enough that it caught the attention of others on the pier, everyone gasping and beginning to cheer for him. When he finally looked up at the bell, Angelica had wrapped her arms around his waist jumping up and down.

“Oh my gosh!” She exclaimed, squeezing him tight.

The ball that went up to hit the bell, had broken the game. It was suck up under the bell, showing everyone there that Evan had indeed won the game. He was a bit baffled, but not as much as the carnie who was absolutely flabbergasted. The man stood there, mouth agape, his eyes going back and forth between Evan and the game.

“Whatever you want, take two.” The man said, just shaking his head in disbelief.

Evan gave Angie a big hug, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. He was pretty proud of himself, and had gotten a bit of an adrenaline rush from the excitement.

“Which ones do you want, beautiful?”

Angelica couldn’t help the blush that spread across her cheeks, hearing Evan compliment her. The night had been filled with sweet nothings whispered into each other's ears, loving hugs, and the absolute best quality time. She looked at all the stuffed animals, humming softly as she decided which ones she wanted.

“Those two. They’re perfect!” She pointed her finger up towards them, a big grin on her face.

Hung up next to each other were two big bunny’s. One was a light blue color, with green accents. The other was green, with matching light blue accents. They looked like the perfect pair. The carnie man got them down for her, handing them both to her. They were both about the length of her arm, a great hugging size. Angie looked up to Evan, a smile on her lips, a slight blush still on her cheeks.

“What do you think?” She asked curiously.

Evan looked at each bunny, a smile growing on his face, “They’re the perfect pair.. remind me of a few other people…” he chuckled a bit.

He still had to finish out his plan though, and it was beginning to get late. He looked around for a moment before sliding his hand down into hers, and gently leading her towards the last attraction for the night..

The Ferris wheel.

They made their way over, the crowd thinning out now, there wasn’t even a line for the Ferris wheel. As set their things down at the gate, Evan whispered something to the worker, the woman smiling happily and nodding her head. Evan held Angie’s hand as she stepped into the basket, making sure she got in safely. Once they were both settled into the seat, Angie snuggled up into him, closing her eyes. She was so happy when she was with him, nothing else really seemed to matter much anymore. Evan wrapped his arm around her, resting his chin on her head as the wheel began to move. He was starting to get a bit nervous, he could feel his heart beating rapidly in his chest. The wheel moved, their basket gently swaying as they were raised into the air.

“This has been a very lovely night Evan, thank you so so much.” Angelica looked up at him, her smile never faltering.

He gave her a sweet grin, “I’m glad that you’ve enjoyed it.. Uh, however, it’s not quite over yet…” With the hand that she couldn’t see, he reached into his pocket.

“What do you mean..?” Her eyebrows furrowed, looking at him.

He chuckled nervously, “Oh, uhm..” he was trying to pull something out of his pocket, but he fumbled a bit and it fell to the bottom of their basket. The box has opened itself when it fell, and Evan quickly tried to pick it back up, but it was too late. Angelica’s eyes widened, reaching the box before he could. They both sat back up, both silent for a moment. Was this what she thought it was? Inside the small box was a ring. It was gold, the metal of the band was braided, with three gems on the face. One bigger one, with a small one on either side of it.

“Evan….” She tried to say his name, but it came out as a whisper.

He felt his breath hitch in his throat, “W-Well now obviously this isn’t working out the way I wanted it to.. I, uh..”

The wheel slowly stopped, their basket resting at the top. They could see most of the city with how high up they were, the sky clear. The moon was shining bright, stars glimmering across the night sky.

He took in a deep breath, trying to collect himself so he could speak to her. He nodded to himself, then gently took her hand into his, the box in her hand.

“I wanted this to go much smoother than it is, but the show must go on.” He chuckled at himself a bit, Angie smiling at him. “Ang.. Gosh this harder than I thought..” they both chuckled a bit, Angie putting her other hand on his face, caressing his cheek with her thumb.

He let out a soft breath, “Angelica, we’ve known each other a long time. And in that time we’ve both had the amazing opportunity to watch each other grow into who we are today.. You’re an incredible woman, Ang. You’re so intelligent, you’re kind, creative, and so determined. You can do absolutely anything, and you know that.” He gave her a soft grin, pressing a kiss to the inside of her hand, “…the last few months have been really wonderful. We’ve both accomplished many things, proved others wrong, and have created some great memories together. I think that I’m ready for more memories.. Memories that we create together, and pass down to others to smile about. You’ve been a bright light in my life, Ang, you are the puzzle piece that finishes the puzzle of my life…” he was shaking a bit, taking the box from her hand to hold it up like he would if he was on one knee. “I saw this ring three months ago, when I took mothers necklace in to be fixed. When I saw it, I immediately knew what I wanted. I knew that I wanted to buy it, and ask you to marry me.. So, I bought it. I’ve been carrying this ring around with me this whole time, not sure how I should even attempt to ask you.” He chuckled at himself, licking his lips out of nerves, “This might not have gone the perfect way I wanted it to..”

“I don’t want perfect.” She interrupted him, giving him a gentle grin, tears lining her eyes. He began tearing up as well, sniffling a bit.

“Angelica, I’ve always known that you were meant to be in my life. But today, right now, I know exactly where in my life I want you.. and that’s by my side, forever and always, for me to love.”

He paused briefly, taking the ring out of the box, “Would you do me the most incredible honor, and marry me?”

Angie sat there, having listened to each of his words carefully. Everything he said made her heart swell, in the best way possible. A single tear finally managed to escape her eye as she began to nod furiously, “Oh Evan.. Yes! A million times yes!”

He let out a breathless chuckle, gently taking her hand and sliding the ring onto her finger. He looked at it for a moment, smiling. Both of them had huge grins plastered onto their faces, soft chuckled escaping past their lips. Neither of them really knew what to do next.. but he had a good idea. He put both of his hand on either side of her face, pulling them together, and pressing their lips firm against each other.

Fireworks. That’s what they both felt.

The kiss was deep, passionate, and full of pure love. The feeling of bliss was a complete understatement. Their lips finally parted, the two resting their foreheads together.

“I love you, Evan.” She whispered, their lips gently brushing together.

“I will love you forever, Angelica.”

[2014-is-back]

⛓️.2 months till oct.⛓️

[saintlucretia]

the feeling when your fictional crush is so wild you can't even defend them:

[redroses07]

real

[spaghettispie]

🩶

[ultrataintedviolence]

me when i get creepy men in my DMs:

[violet-harmon2011]

to my favorite serial killer, clown, cult leader, hairstylist, vampire, playwright, actor, hotel owner, lobster man, circus performer, zombie, frat boy, and mechanic <3

[nahoyasboyfriend]

Helping hand

Warnings: shameless smut, handjob, unprotected sex, rough sex.

Word count: 2.4k

Tagging: @doll3tt33 @fear-is-truth @coentinim

A/N: this is literally pure filth. I'm not sure what possessed me to write this, but I did. Sorry for any typos or bad writing.

Staying up late with Kyle had become sort of a routine. Sleeping didn't always come easy to you, and getting Kyle to bed without you was always a struggle. Sitting with your legs crossed on the bed, you ponder over what you should do. It couldn't be too loud and it had to be something you were certain he'd enjoy. You glance at him for a moment, he was laying down on the floor watching something on his ipad, so he was occupied for now.

You grabbed your laptop, blankly staring at the screen while you skimmed over your options. Then it hit you— a movie! You could put on a movie. After five minutes of scrolling, you decide to put on a cheesy comedy. you were more of a horror movie enjoyer, but you figured Kyle wouldn't like it. He was a sensitive boy, now more than ever, and you didn't want to stress him out. Especially after the whole being brought back to life ordeal.

"Kyle, honey, come here," you gently call out, placing the laptop on the edge of the bed so you could lay down. You could hear the creak of the floorboards as he slowly ambled to you. He laid down next to you, throwing his arm over you to pull you closer. Stuck in his hold, your hand slapped around until you found the edge of the covers, slinging it over the two of you. You settled in, squirming around until you were comfortable, and then you pressed play.

The plan had been to watch the movie, and then head to bed, but that was ruined when not even ten minutes in he kept shifting. “Ky, what's wrong?” You whisper, tearing your eyes away from the screen to look at him. His bottom lip was caught between his teeth and his eyebrows knit together in discomfort. “H-hurts,” he murmured. You sat up, gently removing the cover from the two of you. “Where does it hurt, kyle?”

He propped himself up until he was sitting on his knees. Confused, you watched silently wondering what he was trying to show you. Maybe he had scraped his leg, or he had a bruise. His lack of motor skills was a major downside of being frankensteined back together. "Here," he grunted, looking down at his pants. You followed his gaze until you were meant with the obvious bulge in his pants. Oh.

Unsure of what to do, you just sat there. Shit. Should you help him? Would helping him be the right thing to do? Seemingly annoyed at your lack of response, he took your hand placing it over his groin. He whined at the desperately needed contact, rolling his hips. "Touch, p-please."

This quickly snaps you out of your thoughts, it’s hard to worry about the consequences when he’s so needy. "Are you sure?" You ask, just to check, accidentally pushing his boundaries was never something you wanted to do. He nods, and you start to unzip his pants. Despite the initial struggle, you're finally able to get his pants down, revealing the blue boxers he had on underneath. His precum stains the fabric, making a sizable dark patch.

"Poor boy, you must be so worked up" you coo, running a finger over the length of it. Kyle's pupils swallow the already deep brown of his eyes as he watches you. Meeting his intense gaze is enough to make you look down again, goosebumps pricking at your skin.

With more zeal than before, your fingers hook the band of his boxers, slowly pulling them down. His cock bounces free, hitting his stomach, and you have to stare for a moment. The tip is flushed pink and precum drips from the slit like a broken faucet. Your eyes slowly trail up his body, from his stomach, to the scar wrapped around his neck, till you're finally looking him in the face. His cheeks are ruddy, his lips parted ever so slightly, and he has this look in his eyes like nothing matters but you at the moment. Maintaining eye contact, you gingerly wrap your fingers around it.

He lets out an airy sigh, that you assume is of relief. You carefully start to move your hand up and down. You watch his eyes slowly flutter shut, and revel in the way pathetic whines begin to fall out of his mouth. To ease the friction, you let a glob of spit dribble onto the tip, using your hand to coat his entire length in your drool. His cock twitches in your hand. He must be close, you think. You work your hand faster, trying to push him to the edge as quickly as you can, but suddenly he's pulling your hand away, shaking his head.

"n-need you," he mewls, finger latching onto the band your shorts trying to tug them down. Throwing all caution to the wind, you oblige. You yank down your shorts and panties, throwing them on the floor. You crawl to him, tossing your legs over his thighs to straddle his lap. His hands fly to your hips, rucking up your oversized shirt to reveal your chest. He stares at you with wide, pleading eyes, silently begging for permission. Once you give a quiet go ahead, he’s instantly taking your nipple into his mouth. It's an odd sensation. His tongue is cool against your warm skin.

You let out a soft whine, and lift a hand to cradle the back of his head. You card your fingers through his hair, while you mutter soft praises, gently rocking yourself against his aching cock, but not letting it slip inside. His arms were wrapped around your middle, pulling you closer to him, like he wanted to be in your skin. You both stay like this for a while, soaking each other in. While it wasn't enough to get you off, you decided that was fine, and instead focused on getting him off. You were trying to make him feel good after all. You could help yourself later.

You were sure he could have came like this, and he seemed to realize that too because he reluctantly wrenched himself away from mouthing at your boob to line his aching cock with your slit. But he was clueless and couldn't quite get it so with a loving smile, you gently took his hand in yours and directed it to where it needed to go.

You slowly sink onto his cock, taking him inch by inch. You got about halfway before you decided to take a second and let yourself adjust to the size. Placing his hands on your hips, he forced you down. You let a startled gasp because of the abrupt fullness. The stretch burns, and he doesn't let you adjust before he begins to buck up into you.

You rest your hands on his shoulders for support, slightly digging your nails in to deal with the ache. You can barely gain your bearings with the way he forces you to bounce on his cock. The pain slowly melts into syrupy sweet pleasure, and everything quickly becomes overwhelming. The sound of his skin on yours, the feeling of his cold tongue on your skin, and the pangs of pleasure shooting through you.

You crash your mouths together because even if you don't want to admit it. You're just as attached to him as he is to you, and the urge to get closer than you already were was becoming unbearable. This kiss is awkward, but you can't bring yourself to mind. Your teeth clack together and your noses keep bumping. His tongue curiously prods into your mouth. Still, you melt into him, letting him explore every inch of you for as long as he'd like. His spit tastes earthy, and surprisingly it isn't that bad. You pull away to breathe, and he follows, pitifully chasing after you like a lost puppy.

His powerful thrusts have devolved into quick, shallow bunny humps, so you take it upon yourself to finish what he started. You place your hands on his chest lightly pushing him back. He doesn't resist, letting himself fall onto his elbows. He looks confused, kiss-swollen lips pulled into the cutest pout. It makes you want to smooch it off of his face. You lift yourself up, and it seems like you're about to pull off, but before his hands could rush back to your hips, you slam back down down.

The sound he lets out is guttural and loud. Your hand slaps over his mouth. He blinks, puzzled. You pull your hand away to press a finger against your lips. “Be quiet, they'll hear us,” you whisper, glancing behind you to make sure nobody is at the door. In the blink of an eye, you're not on top of him anymore. You are on your back now. Stunned, you stare vacantly at the ceiling. His hands grip your hips, sheathing himself back into the warmth of your cunt (when did he learn how to do that without you?)

He starts up that unforgiving pace again, ramming into you so hard the bed is wobbling beneath you. All you can do is take it. Silently praying that your bed will make it through the night. He effortlessly brushes that spongy spot inside of that has your eyes rolling into the back of your head. you're quivering beneath him, unraveling like a ball of yarn in his hands. Pleasure sweeping any coherent thoughts away like a hurricane. That familiar ache builds in your stomach. Your cunt clenches around him, begging for release. Everything feels so good, it verges on painful. Your hands latch onto the sheets, holding on for dear life.

Kyle leans down to press wet, slimey kisses on your clavicle, lightly dragging his teeth against your skin. A few more brutal thrusts, and you're digging your nails into his back, softly whining. Your orgasm crashes over you like a current. You bite your lip to muffle the moans that threaten to come out, blinking away unshed tears. After your orgasm subsides, you're instantly being ushered into another one. “s too much, ky, I can't take another,” you hiccup, pressing a hand against Kyle's chest in a feeble attempt at pushing him off. You don't know if he just brushes you off on purpose, or if he did it without realizing because in spite of your pitiful request. His pace sped up.

He's grunting in your ear now, you can feel the hot puffs of air tickling your cheek. Plump tears roll down your face, your body trembling uncontrollably. He cums deep inside you, a blossom of warmth filling you up, but he doesn't stop rutting into you. Fucking it in further. You let out woeful, little squeaks. You're sniveling, and your poor, aching cunt weeps. You feel your second release rushing towards you, and all you can do is brace yourself. He's fucking you like he despises you, and if you didn't know anymore you would have been convinced you were his sworn enemy with the way he was bullying your cunt.

Your orgasm hits you like a strike to gut, somehow more intense than the last. Your back arches off the bed so far that someone might think you're possessed. The bitter taste of iron pervades your mouth. You didn't realize how hard you'd bitten your lip trying to be quiet. (Which is turning out to be an impossible feat, but at least you're trying.) you're gushing around him. Your arousal spills down onto the bed beneath you. You can feel the sheets sticking to your skin, and you remind yourself to lay down a towel or something next time. A few more agonizing seconds pass, and he's finally pulling out of you.

He collapses on top of you, and you take a moment to collect yourself. The icky feeling of laying in a pool of bodily fluids is the only reason you haven't passed out yet.

“Kyle, we gotta get up and take a shower,” you mumble, your body aches and your bones feel like jelly, but you can't go to sleep in these conditions.

He grumbles for a second. “sleep.”

you sigh, “i know, but we're all dirty now. We gotta clean up.” begrudgingly, he peels himself off of you. You get up rather slowly because of how unsteady you were on your feet. You snatch some clothes up for you and Kyle. You haul yourself to the bathroom, dragging Kyle behind you. You turned on the shower, letting the water run until it was warm enough to get in. “C’mon in,” you utter, stepping into the tub. You watch Kyle sluggishly walk to you. He looked so tired. Poor baby.

“Do you want me to help you bathe?” you inquire, quietly. He doesn't respond, just follows you in. He can barely keep his eyes open. You decide it's easier to just wash him instead of trying to wake him up. You grab a washcloth, apply some body wash, and massage it in till it lathers up. You start with his arms, and you can't help but follow all the veins as you travel your way up. Then you moved on to his chest. You could feel the bumps from where his head was sewn back on, your heart ached for him. He didn't deserve such an untimely death. You frown, shaking away those thoughts. He doesn't need your pity.

The rest goes relatively fast. He listens to your request to lift his legs and turn around, so you could reach his back. You speed through washing yourself, so you can get back to bed as soon as you possibly can. Once you’re done, you hop out and dry yourself off. As usual, you help Kyle dry off too. The two of you shuffle off to bed clean and content. You toss a blanket over your sullied sheets, you'll wash them later.

Collapsing onto the bed, you let out a relieved sigh. Sweet, sweet relaxation. Kyle follows suit, pulling you onto his chest. You grinned, silently enjoying his unending clinginess. “L-love you,” he murmured, and you feel a warmth beginning to bloom in your chest. “I love you too, Kyle,” you whisper. You don't know if he truly understands what he just said to you, but you choose not to think too hard about it. Scooting closer to him, you feel the tiredness hit you all at once. The comfortable arms of sleep luring you in.

[lagrith]

i wish i was a witch just to live there

[eventually27]

Me reading fanfics when i should be asleep 💀

[jazz-berry]

Ｅｃｓｔａｓｙ

Tate Langdon x reader x Ethan Landry

requested by @violetsghosts 🖤

Smut

Warnings: dark content, nsfw, threesome, p in v, oral (m!receiving), choking, degradation, no protection

“Suck, bitch.”

The blonde haired boy stares down at you coldly with his dark eyes while Ethan fucks you from behind. You’re on your hands and knees on the bed, Ethan against the headboard while Tate stands on the floor by the edge of the bed.

With a whimper, you part your lips and Tate doesn’t waste a second bucking his hips, stuffing your mouth with his dick. You gag and don’t have any time to adjust as the two boys work in a rhythm, Ethan thrusting in as Tate thrusts out.

The room is filled with their low moans and your wet muffled gags as you're fucked by the two psycho killers.

As Tate gets close, he wraps a hand around your neck, gently squeezing. You struggle to breathe as he uses your throat nonstop and blocks your airway. As black dots are starting to enter your vision, the boy groans and reaches orgasm, spurts of cum entering your throat as he removes his hand and sloppily thrusts into your mouth a few more times. Ethan is close behind, burying himself to the hilt inside your cunt and filling up your womb with his warm seed.

Tate's cock slips out of your mouth, and you gasp for air. He grabs his length and slowly rubs it against your face, smearing the mixture of his cum and your saliva. His eyes glimmer with amusement at the sight of your swollen lips and teary eyes.

Ethan pulls out from behind and smacks your ass, making you yelp. Both boys snicker. The brunette smirks at you as he gets dressed and walks out of the room, leaving you with no aftercare. Tate on the other hand tuts softly, grabbing your chin and tilting your head up so he can give you a deceivingly sweet peck on the lips. After he kisses you, he winks and follows after Ethan. You're left lying on the bed, a worn out mess.

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[2014-is-back]

🥑.🌲💚🔫🐍🌿🍃

[fear-is-truth]

kinktober day 10 — belly bulge w tate langdon nsfw; mdni ₊˚⊹౨ৎ ₊˚

“you okay?” warm palms slid over your thighs, gently squeezing the soft flesh. “you’ve been awfully quiet, t’s kinda unsettling.” “s-shut up,” you huffed, knuckles white from fisting the sheets. “i’m trying to focus here.”

a low snigger. tate nibbled at your earlobe before slowly dragging his tongue along the cartilage of your ear.

“focus on… what, exactly? how to take cock?” your boyfriend asked in a faux innocent tone, as if he wasn’t balls deep inside of you.“hmph, you’re just…” you exhale through your nose, trying to ease off the constant pressure on your g-spot. didn’t work. “…very well endowed.”

the mental image depicting your current situation that you’ve painted in your mind was… deeply unflattering, to say the least. legs spread, cunt stuffed to the brim. he chuckled but it ended up in a strangled choke when your walls squeezed around him too hard.

hands glided over your body, dragging his nails lightly from your thighs to your abdomen and sending a delicious shiver through you. your pussy clenched around his dick that was buried so deep, you swore you could feel him poking into your stomach.

“oh shit. now will you look at that?” he didn’t sound panicked. rather, it was something more like amusement and pride that laced his tone.

“wha- what?” your eyes fluttered open, gaze trailing down to where his hand rested, splayed gently over your lower belly. he shifted his hand, revealing a small bulge on your belly. a flush of heat rushed to your cheeks as you realised the meaning. it was that exact moment that tate chose to press the heel of his palm against the bulging outline of his dick, gently applying pressure.

“nghmm– tate!”

[redroses07]

real shit