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home sweet homeâ-l.sm
â pairing: lee seokmin x fem!reader â genre: pwp, roommates to something â wc: ~0.6k â warnings: 18+ MDNI, mutual masturbation, praise kink if you squint, bossy!reader, bossy!seokmin, lowkey kinda pervy reader but not really lol, not proof read â a/n: heyo, got some bigger projects in the works but i thought too hard about seokmin's hands and had to jsut get this out of my head
âIâm home!â you called as you entered your shared apartment, âmake sure youâre decent!â you added shutting the door behind you. It was mostly a joke, your roommate, Seokmin, knew your schedule and has never given you any reason to believe he wouldnât be.Â
However, moving through your apartment, he was strangely absent. Moving toward your room, you saw that his door was closed and then you heard it. Muffled noises coming from inside his room.Â
Against your better judgment you stopped to listen closer, and there was no mistaking it. Seokmin was moaning. Heat rose to your cheeks and want pooled in your belly. You knew moving in with your friend turned crush would come to bite you some day, but you didnât expect it so soon.Â
You stood there dumbfounded outside his door for longer than you should have. You know you should turn around and go to your room, but he sounded so pretty. Finally when you couldnât take it anymore, you turned towards your room, ready to go take care of yourself, but again you were stopped in your tracks.Â
âY/Nâ you heard Seokminâs pretty voice ring out. Okay so your crush is moaning your name, you have got to see what thatâs about, and quick because the wetness pooling in your underwear is starting to be hard to ignore.Â
You crack the door open and blink a few times, adjusting to the low lighting in the room. Seokmin is sprawled out on the bed, eyes screwed shut and his mouth slack. Your eyes raked down his body, eyes fixating on his cock fucking up into his beautiful delicate fingers.Â
His fingers long and lithe had a tendency to make everything he touched look beautiful and his perfect cock was no exception. At risk of being seen as a total freak you broke the silence,Â
âSeokmin?â you called softly. His eyes shot open and fell on you, his thrusts slowed but not stopped.Â
âO-oh my god, Y/Nâ he started, âI didnât know what time it was, Iâm so sorry,âÂ
âI justâŠâ you moved toward him, âI heard you call my name?â you blinked, feigning innocence. âDid you need my help?â you moved to take off your shirt. Once it was over your head you looked to see him nodding at you, his thrusts picking up their pace again.Â
You kicked off your pants and underwear and climbed up on the bed facing him. He sat up with his back up against the headboard, making room for you.Â
Getting situated you slowly spread your legs, baring yourself for him to see. He moaned in response. Slowly your hand trailed down your body until you reached your own swollen clit. He watched, mesmerized, and unconsciously picked up his pace. You circled your nub with the pads of your fingers, quickly being able to match pace with him. You felt his eyes on you but you didnât care, you were already hurtling towards bliss with Seokmin watching you.Â
You moved toward your entrance and slowly inserted three of your fingers. You let out a shaky moan.Â
âY/N just like that, show meâ Seokmin begged. You rocked yourself on your fingers chasing your high. The coil in your stomach was so tight that you could scream.Â
Seokmin watched you and thrusted wildly into his beautiful hand.Â
âFuck yourself into cummingâ you told him, âLook at me and cumâÂ
âOh my godâ he whined. He did as you asked, he watched your fingers disappear inside your dripping cunt and he released with a moan of your name. You tumbled over the edge not long after.
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Delicate (Jake's Version)
6 - Jake's Heart
Pairing: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x OFC Samantha Kazansky
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: SMUT!!! oral (f receiving) protected!sex, emphasis on consent
A/N: Jake's dreams come true! They really do!
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His heart was beating out of his chest as he stepped into the dim overhead light by the front steps of Sam's house. He was vibrating with anticipation. He waited, as he didn't want to ring the doorbell and he was going to shoot her a message but she must've known he was already here. She probably heard his truck. She swung the door open and she was dressed in a pair of flowy rose pink yoga pants and a black crop top with a band name that he wasn't familiar with across her breasts. Her perfect breasts.
âI thought we were going out to dinner?â He asked and she grabbed for his hand and pulled him inside.
âMom ordered a fuck load of Chinese from my favorite place so I thought we could eat here and maybe watch a movie.â She said as she led him to the kitchen island where all the food was out. It was a little after seven pm and the house was quiet aside from his keys rattling and his boots on the hardwood floor.
âAnyone home?â He asked as she sat. She patted the spot next to her and he sat, as she placed a box in front of him. He opened it, finding orange chicken. He licked his lips. âOoh I love orange chicken. Gimme some rice too.â
She smirked and placed a container of rice in front of him. âYeah my brother and sister go to their rooms and do homework and eat in there. We moved dad downstairs into the old guest room. We have some other stuff to move but Mav came and helped with the bed this morning.â
âAh, that's why he was late. We had Warlock instructing today. Crazy to think we head off in about two weeks. None of us have flown a complete mission yet....â He said softly, eyes glanced over at her, studying her expression, trying to gauge her state of mind.Â
âHow long will you be gone for?â She asked, a flat tone covering the usual cadence of her voice.Â
âIf everything goes to plan, probably about a week.â He said, taking a few more bites of rice, then chicken. He noticed Sam sigh and take another deep breath in. He wondered If hearing he would only be gone for a week was comforting to her.Â
âWell, just come home safe, okay? I mean that for everyone...but especially you.â Sam said and she bumped her shoulder into Jakeâs gently and smiled. He swallowed, and wiped his mouth before leaning over into her space. Her brows knitted in the middle as she closed the distance between their lips. It was a soft kiss, and his lips were warm on hers, and she could taste the spices from the chicken when they both relaxed and let their tongues tangle with each other's. Jake placed his fork down, and reached up to cup her cheeks with his hands. Her hands met his chest, intrigued by the silky fabric of the black athletic tank he wore. Her fingers danced over the taut muscles of his chest and deepened the kiss. One of his hands slipped down to her neck, then between her breasts, coming to find out she was not wearing a bra. He steadied her, mouth still covering hers, as he took a handful, the most perfect handful, of one of her beautiful breasts. He massaged it for a moment before lazily dropping his hand to her waist, where her exposed skin was warm and smooth. He was the one to break the kiss, glancing down out of embarrassment. He felt like a teenager who didnât know what to do next.
âUm...sorry...I just...â Jake stammered and Sam slid off her seat and stepped between his legs. She pulled him down for another kiss and his hands traveled around her waist, pulling her in close. When she paused and looked up into those pretty sage green eyes of his, she smiled, her lids lowering seductively.Â
âAre you nervous, Jake?â She asked and he smirked.
âWhat gave you...uh...that...impression?â He asked, his voice unsteady. She chuckled and pulled away from him, letting her fingers run down his biceps and then down to his hands, tugging at him to follow her. He raised a brow. âAre we about to fuck?âÂ
âDo you want to do that, Jake? Because that's kinda why I wanted to stay home tonight. It wasn't just for the Chinese food.â She said as she led him toward the couch.Â
âWe're gonna do it on your couch? With people home?â He asked as he hesitated slightly. She nodded and picked up the remote and turned the volume up a little on the TV and used that same remote to turn the lights off in the living room and the kitchen.
âI hope you have a condom.â She said, pushing him onto the couch and climbing atop his lap. Her hands met his chest and he stretched up to coax her into another round of hot, open mouthed kissing. Jake's brain was almost satisfied with that. One of his favorite things in bed was kissing. Anywhere, anything, for as long as possible. He preferred to explore the feminine form with his lips over everything else. While his brain was satiated, his cock was not.Â
âI keep a fresh one in my wallet.â He laughed and she scoffed at him. âI'm just kidding. I do have one in my pocket though. Y'know...Hoping but not expecting.âÂ
There was a pause between them, as they stared into each other's eyes. That moment, there was an unspoken agreement forged, and a glint of lust passed between them.
âJake...I do really like you...â Sam admitted, as she shifted above him. He let his hands rest on her thighs, and this made Sam relax into him a bit more. Jake's heart was working double time as he gazed up at the prettiest set of chocolate brown eyes he'd ever seen. It wasn't that he hadn't noticed before this, he certainly had, but in this particular moment, he realized he was disgustingly in love with Sam. But he wasn't going to say that...
âI...really like you too...Sam.â He said softly as his hands traveled up to her exposed stomach again. âAnd while I'm a bit of a whore...I feel like we should maybe have our first time somewhere...quieter? More private?â He asked, leaning up to graze his lips over her jawline. She laughed, a lighthearted one, and she slid away from him, off his lap and offered her hand. He took it and she pulled him up.
âIs that what you want? You donât want to parade me around and show me off?â She asked and she twirled around playfully. Jake smirked as he followed her up the stairs to her room. He noticed there were several rooms and they walked past two where the doors were shut. Jake laughed and then flinched, realizing how loud heâd been.
âNah, Youâre my dirty little secret, honeybun.â He whispered his hands connecting with her hips. She kept tempting him closer and closer to her room, which was at the end of the hall. âAnd no, I don't want your family walkinâ in on us fucking.â
âIs that right, your dirty little secret , huh?â She said, half-lidded eyes and a lascivious smirk to match. Jake pressed in closer as they crossed the threshold to her room. It was plain, but he wasnât surprised that everything was shades of pink. Not a room that he would be caught dead in, but for her, he would be. Her bed had curtains that were drawn much like some sort of Renaissance bed chamber.Â
She turned him, walking him backwards until the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed. She took a moment and went to close her door. He spread his hands wide on the sheets on either side of him, leaning back slightly as he admired the way her hips swayed as she walked back to him. She stood in front of him, placing her hands on either side of his neck as she glanced down through hooded chocolate brown. He spread his legs and drew her in with nothing but his pretty green eyes.
âThat better, shy boy?â She asked and he smiled up at her.Â
âWhat made you think I want anyone to see what I'm gonna do with you? Do I really give off that?â He murmured, tugging her onto his lap and connecting his lips to hers.Â
âPublic displays of affection seem like your thing for sure.â Sam giggled. Jake's lips traveled from hers to an earlobe, which he gently sucked into his mouth. His hands rubbed up and down her thighs.
âWell, then next time we're in public, I'll affection the shit out of you . How's that sound?â Jake asked, demanding her lips meet again and their tongues explored each other's.Â
âJake...â Sam sighed into his mouth as he ran his fingers up under her shirt. He broke their kiss just for a few moments so he could focus on how silky smooth her skin was underneath his hands and how they fit along her curves. His eyes fluttered shut and she watched his expression melt into pure bliss as those same hands that piloted a fighter jet at supersonic speeds, gently brushed over the soft skin of her thighs and the round swells of her ass. It was as though he hadnât touched a woman in years. It was like he was feeling all of this for the first time. But really what it came down to was Jakeâs feelings for her that were making him act this way. He didnât want to force her into this. He wouldnât dare beg her for sex. But something had clicked between the two of them enough now that Sam was offering. Jake had to take what he could get, because he wasnât guaranteed the next time, no matter how he felt.
âDon't you worry, pretty girl, I'll take real good care of you.â He said, leaning in to press his lips to hers. Sam felt a surge of electricity between them, that charge going right to the butterflies in her stomach and turning them frantic. Jake on the other hand felt like a coiled spring, ready to explode, the pent up testosterone coming to the surface. He pulled a hand from under her shirt and snaked it around the back of her neck, holding her firm to his lips. His tongue begged to tangle with hers, and his kisses became messy, like he was drunk, but he was just buzzed on the feeling of her in his lap.Â
Samâs thighs tightened, pushing her center away from the bulge in his pants. He whimpered at the loss of her warmth against him and with pleading green eyes, he gazed up at her.Â
âYou gonna tell me youâll be the best sex of my life, pretty boy ?â She asked, her tone devilish as she wound her arms around the back of his neck. His gaze grew more feral, as he captured her lips with his again.
âDonât have to tell you.â He murmured as his hands went for her hips again. His lips connected with her neck âJust gonna show you.â
His cock had already been hard from the moment he walked through the door that night, but now it was unbearable. His jeans were entirely too tight and he was so fucking close to where he wanted to be, yet so far away. Why the fuck he wore jeans tonight of all nights, he didn't know. Sam did him the honor and the favor of unzipping them. That at least provided some relief, but it allowed more of her arousal to be felt since the only barriers were his boxers and her sweatpants. She didn't have anything underneath. He'd already felt for the waistband of some sort of panties and there wasn't one.
Jake laid on his back, pulling her down over the top of him, but he didn't stop there. He rolled to the left, so that he was now above her, and he hiked her legs up so that they rested against the toned, tight muscles of his thighs, which she could feel flexing underneath his jeans. His jeans which he backed off the bed to shove down his legs, and he couldn't have waited any longer to get off. He climbed back over her and thrust his hips toward her, so that she could feel how hard he was through his boxers. She bit her lip and groaned as she reached, nails out, for his chest. She dragged them down and then grabbed for the hem of his shirt and pushed it up, and he took over the rest of the way, wrestling it off as quick as he could. There was a jingling now that his shirt was off and Sam picked her head up to watch what he was doing.Â
âHang on a sec.â He said, jumping off the bed once more. He reached for his jeans pocket that had been on the floor and pulled out a condom wrapped in purple, which he put between his teeth. Before putting his weight fully on the bed again, he reached for the waistband of her sweatpants and slowly pulled them down, green eyes locked on hers.Â
âFuck, what a sight.â She thought...or did she say that out loud? Her cheeks heated as Jake smirked, the condom still between his teeth, and a brow raised in intrigue as he slid her pants all the way off. No, she said it out loud.
âWhat a sight indeed.â Jake murmured through his teeth, tone lust filled as his eyes traveled down to her pretty pink pussy . As he stared in awe, as if he'd never seen a woman's vagina before, Sam realized what the jingling was. His tags. His fucking dog tags. Hanging from his neck, between his pecs, over a dusting of hair. She hadn't even realized all the times she'd seen him without a shirt on, which were a handful now, that he had hair on his chest. They were in limbo for a few moments while they just admired each other's bodies, Sam staring at his chest, and Jake mesmerized by the beautifully groomed area between her legs.
âI don't know why I was expectinâ anything less down here. You're so perfect.â He growled, taking the condom wrapper from his mouth and placing it on her stomach, and leaning down to place a soft kiss to her clit, which startled Sam. He pulled her to the edge of the bed, hooking her legs over his shoulders, and buried his tongue in her folds. Sam gasped and put her hands over her mouth, brows furrowing as he took long drags against her with his tongue, pressing it inside every once in a while, he made a noise of satisfaction as his eyes closed and she watched as his forearms flexed around her thighs, keeping her exactly where he wanted her. She let one of her hands slide down over her breasts, and then down further, to run through his honey blond locks. She pulled at the hair on the top that she could get her fingers tangled in and it only made him lap at her faster. He sucked at her clit and opened his eyes, a lustful darkness flooding his gaze as he stared at her while he continued his work. Sam hadn't even realized it, but her orgasm was right there, and she was cresting it before she could warn him.Â
â Fuck, Jake.â was all that spilled from her lips as a gasp, while her walls pulsated. Jake pulled away, watching as they squeezed at nothing, almost as if they were inviting him to fill up the space. He gave her a few moments, kissing around her belly button, her hips, and her inner thighs and laughing when she did because she was super sensitive after such a surprise orgasm and everything he did tickled. His lips were warm and wet and he wiped his mouth on his forearm before pushing his boxers down, his length springing free finally. Sam propped herself up on her elbows as he climbed over her, and her eyes widened.Â
âJake, what the fuck.â She said, her eyes focused on his length, which hung neatly between his legs, and he smirked. He was no stranger to it because that was every girl's reaction. His pants always hid his eight inches of veiny cock with a perfectly shaped tip very well. He kept himself well shaven and clean. He was proud of his cock.
âWhat?â He asked, and Sam grinned.
âFull payload there, huh?â she giggled and he nodded.
âLocked and loaded, babygirl.â He said darkly as she wrapped her legs around his waist. âEy, hold on, I gotta put the condom on before you do that.â
She let her legs fall to the side with a grin up at him. He sat back on his heels and ripped the wrapper with his teeth, pinching the tip with two fingers and carefully rolling the condom onto his length. His tags jingled as he threw the wrapper and leaned back down. He dipped his mouth to play with her nipples for a moment, Sam's hands tangling in the hair at the base of his skull. She let a small moan escape her lips as he came all the way up and connected his lips with hers. He broke the kiss for a moment.
âOkay if I continue?â He asked and she was surprised.
âWhat if I said no?â She asked and his smile became soft.
âThen I'd stop. You have my word on that.â He said and Sam swallowed hard and took a shaky breath. She wasn't nervous. She wanted this, but at every turn, Jake continued to surprise her.Â
âKeep going, please, Jake.â She said, pulling his mouth back over hers. She felt him smile against her lips as he swung his hips back and hit his target perfectly. She was soaked so his length slid in easily, but she hadn't anticipated the stretch that came along with it. It was a good stretch and Jake felt her pulse around his cock as he inches inside her. She couldnât help the moan that came out of her mouth as he filled her all the way. He waited with a feral grin across his lips. His tags clinked and the sound just excited Sam even more.Â
âSo...how do you want it, pretty girl?â He purred and she nearly headbutted him with how hard she smashed her lips into his.
âJake Seresin if you donât shut your mouth and fuck me...â She growled, and he took that as his cue. He began slowly, but ramped up his speed quickly. Jake actually didnât want to fuck her. He wanted their first time to be slow and sensual, but that wasnât what Sam wanted. And this whole thing was all about what Sam wanted right now. In the future, for sure, heâd show her what a good lover he was, but right now, she needed him to give her whatever she asked for. She needed the release of tension. She needed to shut her brain off and just feel something.
Their lips connected again, as she pulled his hips in closer. Samâs bed creaked slightly with the increase in Jakeâs speed as he rutted into her. His tags were now resting between her breasts as their chests were nearly touching, but she could still hear them chinking against each other. Samâs arms were wrapped around the back of his neck and heâd shifted to hold her head steady, his hands threaded through her hair. Jake felt his balls draw up tight and he tried to hang on for a few more moments.
âGonna come, Sam.â He groaned and her legs around his waist were the only indicator that she heard him. She had closed her eyes, just letting him fuck her. Letting him be close to her. Letting him in. She squeezed his hips tighter as he came, as he stilled and filled up the condom. He groaned her name into her neck and she pulled at his hair, which he never realized he liked. He stayed there for a few minutes, as his brain felt like an old tv, with the fuzzy screen. No thoughts, just Sam. Her scent, fruit and flowers. The feeling of her warmth around his length, and the sweat on their bodies that glued them together.Â
Jake pulled out and removed the condom. She pointed to a trash can in the corner of her room and he chucked it and the wrapper in there. He picked his boxers up off the floor and put them on and then crawled back up on the bed. Sam reached for him, and he settled above her, placing his lips on hers.Â
âThank you...â She said, Jakeâs brows furrowing.
âFor?â He asked, rolling to the side of her. She turned and hiked a leg across his hips, and placed a hand on his chest. She played with his tags, which made him grin. The light jangling was the only sound beside their exchanged voices.
âHelping me not think for a little bit.â She whispered and he nodded, kissing her forehead and pulling her close. He yanked some of the covers up over them just in case someone walked in on them. Sam played with his dog tags and chest hair until she fell asleep, and Jake massaged her neck while she did so. Once he was sure she was out, he closed his eyes, feeling comfortable knowing she fell asleep easily tonight.
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This is literally pornographic what the fuck
#I am going insane. I need to suck him silly and lick him all over my GOD#his mouth is so pink and the smeared makeup ohhhh my god#he was just open mouth panting in the ring????#do you think this is what it'd look like when someone gives him head#also incredible angle for any armpit perverts#the veins in his arms I'm gonna start biting things#GCW#Danhausen
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⧠âșËł cw. fem! reader. husband nanami, whiney nanami, brÄeding, cowgirl, mdni. adding to this
riding nanami so good that it makes him want to propose. focusing his weight purely on his rocking chair, the continuous creaks sing as youâre rutting back and forth. âs- sweetheart,â he slurs in a dreamy tune, a baritone-like rasp falling on his words. one hand of his grips toward your waist, tracing a thumb against the pretty curvature of your torso. whining yourself, you lean in toward his neck to bury your face near the crook, but he makes you collapse back. âno, no. donât hide from me, wanna see those eyes,â and as gentle, mahogany irises meet your own, he groans. âgood girl, my good girl. jusâ keep lookinâ at me, yeah.â
âkennnn,â you whimper, the repetitive dragging of your hips scratching a bittersweet carnal itch near the insides of your brain. his body heat was scorching hot, you thought you were gonna melt. the insatiable skin slapping against skin makes you deliriously numb, you want more. with your loose jaw hanging itself open, droopingâyou lean in to lick a stripe up his neck. âfuck, âs good. mhm,â and each time you slam back and forth against him, he kisses his teeth. nanamiâs sweating profusely, he barely even notices though because his entire attentionâs focused on you. his pretty girl. although, the moment you start to dip your hips in a deep circular rotation, he tosses his head back.
âfuckinâ s- shittt,â he swears, and even his curses sounded so blissful . . sinful. for the first time in forever, nanami whines. the palm of his hand then closes in on your ass to give it a good firm squeeze. with fawn strands covering his eyes, he starts to shake. with his hefty chest heaving and a needy tone pouring from his voice, his gaze meets yours once more. âmarry me, m- marry me, i need you to be my wife, please.â
an eyebrow of yours quirk upward at his words as a smile pierces its way against your spit-slicked lips. you throw your arms over his broad shoulders before giving him a sweet reply.
âhm?â and your hips had him going insaneâthe tempo, it was just right. not too fast nor too slow. the centers of your jittery knees bury itself into the sides of the chair before you whisper into his ear. âdid you forget, baby? âm already your wife.â
nanami moans, your voice was enough to make him spasm right then and thereâyou sounded so sweet but your insides felt even sweeter.
your sloppy cunt grips against him tight like a vice, simply clinging onto him for dear life. within each pull and bounce against his lap, your walls were so gummy and goopy. it was just tantalizing. you were nothing but a tease and he only craved for more as each second passes.
taking in every inch of his thick cock, you hold back a noise yourself. digging the edges of your teeth into your bottom lip to suppress an incoming squeal, you kiss his neck â it was slow, you create a soft trail of butterflies with your lips. marking his neck with your own wings that press against your mouth.
âhah, oh . . are we?â he responds, panting. with a hand still glued to your hip like itâs made of adhesive, his eyes meets his ring finger. you and him were definitely still married. he groans, feeling a lump in his throat equivalent to the size of a saucer. âah, forgive me sweetheart. âm sorry, y- your hips are just so..â
he doesnât even bother trying to finish his trembling sentence before his cock kisses up against your g-spot once more. not just an ordinary kiss though, a french kiss.
itâs sloppy, passionate, and exquisitely thorough.
tangled fingers of yours claw at his cerulean blue dress collar. with cobwebs and cobwebs of slick saliva sloshing against each mouth â he huffs, shivering from your hands to roam further down his work shirt he wore. nanami was sexily slouched back, two thighs spread open for you with a single leg bouncing up and down in anticipation.
oh, he was close. his base sags and hangs as youâre rutting against him quicker and quicker. with a nice amount of fingers scraping through his hair and toying your fingertips with his scalp, you dip your tongue further into his mouth. âm- my love,â he purrs, and you donât think youâve ever heard him so whiney. his voice was melodic at most, each breaking syllable making the throbbing between your legs intensify. âdonât stop, pleaseâi love you, i love you.â
âi love you too âken,â you babble, feeling the elastic stretch curve and pull through your walls.
your lips part and you moan before feeling him hold your waist tight. nanami groans against your ear and itâs so low that it was almost a mere growl. it could have easily been mistaken as a growl with the raspiness in his voice. with your knees continuing to plow deeper into the chair, bouncing back and forth, he spanks you, again, and again, and again.
nanamiâs about to come, you know once his prettily blown irises roll wayyy back until heâs seeing white and his thin brows curl into a proper furrow.
each sloppy bounce against his lap punctuates so good that heâs barely able to hold his moans back by now. you had him hooked. his faint poking dimples press together as he tries to speak, but instead of words, another dragging whine escapes. leaning up against his ear, your warm breath tickles his lobe. âcâmon, kento. cum in me, âs okay. make a mess in me, baby.â
âf- fuck, keep talk to me just like that, sweetheart ân i might,â he replies back in a shaky tone, feeling a chill reside up his spine.
your cuntâs addictive warmth was preparing to milk him for all that heâs worth. as he clenches down on his jaw for the umpteenth time, his grip against your waist tightens. âugh, âs gonna be so much. so much for you, my sweet l- love,â and as heâs rambling, a thick load abruptly shoots into your core, dribbling into your womb. itâs hot, and when it rains it pours. nanami swallows thickly, the same lump that lived in his throat was now forming into a ball. your hips steadily slow down and you glance down to see the lewd mess emitting deeply into you. itâs so muchâitâs velvety, creamy ropes of cum that quickly fill you up to the very top. as his tip spits such sloppy amounts of seed into your starved cunt, he bites his lip. âoh, âs still cominâ out. forgive me, âm givinâ you all of me, princess.â
with a soft smile, you kiss near the crevice of his mouth where a tiny crinkle caresses and marinates against his soft features. âdonât apologize for being dirty, ken. âs okay.â and his face softens at your words. nanami feels his body shudder with heat from how gentle you were with him.
youâre clinging onto him dry and heâs still pumping you full of ridiculous inchesâfeaturing his beloved, syrupy textured cum. itâs a whopping amount that he could barely process how much heâs gifted to you until he actually looks down. the moment chest deflates, the sensitive crown head of his cock gives your sweetest spot its final chaste kiss. satisfied with being filled to the very brim, you donât get off just yet. instead, you remain there, gently brushing your hips forward.
âm- marry me,â he repeats, his voice cracking.
nanami hears the squelches and spurts your own pussy makes from the residue of cum spewing from the undersides of your legs. âah,â and he grips your chin, attempting to kiss you but his lips instead reach toward your chin. you worn him out, heâs barely even reaching your mouth and itâs cute. nanamiâs got hooded half lidded eyes and a pried open mouth. heâs almost drooling for you, thatâs how whipped you had him. âbe my wife, i need you.â
kissing his cheek, you smile at his current pussy drunken state. taking a mental image to savor this moment forever, a thumb brushes its way against his tender cheek. âi'm your wife already, silly,â and his eyes dramatically roll back in rapture again. nanamiâs releases always last long, and heâs still getting over it. his dick twitches from the sound of your voice, and he wanted more of his sweet sweet wife. the feeling of your sopping walls squeezing him for every ounce of cum heâs got makes him grunt. it feels so good that itâs almost heavenly. itâs warm and insanely sticky â oozing in ropey wads from your hole before trickling all near his lap. âall yours, ken.â
âall m- mine,â he repeats breathlessly, gently grabbing your wrist up to his mouth.
with a sheepish exhale leaving his lips, a free hand slithers its way toward your tummy. sighing deeply, nanami makes direct eye contact. âmy love,â he repeats for a final time, and you gasp once he suddenly pulls out.
pouting for a second at feeling empty, he makes you lie flat on your back. nanamiâs got a feral look in his eyes, broad shoulders raising up and down and messy unkempt strands all in his face, he wants one thing tonight and itâs you.
as he spreads your quavering legs open with a single hand, he then creeps two fingers toward your stuffed cunt to smear his cum near your entrance. âsince weâre already married, let me g- give you a baby, sweetheart. youâd be such a good m- mommy.â
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Madam.
Synopsis. Your clan leader husband only wants one thing - an heir.
Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Choso x Reader, Geto x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Toji x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! reader, clan leader! JJK men, BRĂEDING, creampĂes, talks of heirs, theyâre REALLY pĂșssydrĂșnk, cĂșmplay, exhibĂtionism (Geto, Gojo), the elders, use of âmaâamâ and âmadamâ, overstĂm, making him shoot BLANKS, matĂng presses, chokĂng, true form Sukuna, dp, pet names, swĂ©aring.
Word count. 5.9k
A/N. If this doesnât post Iâm living up to my username.
⥠TOJI FUSHIGURO - Madam Zenin
âPlease-â Tojiâs panting out in ragged heavals, teeth sinking into any raw inch of unclaimed skin down the tender column of your neck. âPlease- t-take-â
And he canât even finish his sentence, canât even finish his staggering gasp when his toned hips thwack like he was going painfully out of control.
With a leering groan, his strong arm slams! down to grasp desperately onto the headboard overhead, mouth dipping thoroughly drunkenly to press wet peck after peck onto your lips.Â
âOh- oh-â He thumbs urgently down the side of your bulging folds to coat each and every one of his thick digits in a sheeny gloss of white. Eyes drooping half-shut when heâs popping those sopping wet fingers into his mouth. Tasting. âOh, look at that- sâlike sheâs jusâ begging fâme to hngh- fill her up all over again, ma.â
âT-Tojiââ Your nails claw angry red pathways down his flexing deltoids, in a way that Toji would let only you do. âDonât know if a-anymore will fit-â
âB-but arenât ya gonna give me an ah- heir, madam?â
With a roughened grunt, heâs jostling your limp legs to lock up even tighter around his neck, the sloppiest mating press heâd even manhandled you into. Baring such a feral grin that makes you realize within your heady mind that neither of you just might be making it out of tonight alive.Â
You donât even know how it started - didnât have a clue. One minute youâre at another stuffy clan gathering, speaking with a few other clan leaders from across the country; and the next, Tojiâs all but dragging you towards the closest bedroom in your estate.Â
Rotund knees slipping and sliding across that ever-growingly sticky pool of seed dawning on the silken blankets.Â
But Toji canât even bring himself to be disgusted, no, he wants more.
âFuck- fuck fuck fuck sâtoo deep- hngh-â
âNo-â he chokes out throatily. âSânot deep enough.â
Shakily, heâs splaying out his greedy fingers about halfway across your stomach, swiping across for that familiar nudge where he can feel his swollen tip glide wet gushes of swelteringly hot precum across your bruised g-spot. Where he was knocking into your very womb-
âThere.â And without any warning, heâs pressing down - hard. Mean mouth dropping softly in awe at those saccharine sweet dredges of his cum drooling down your thighs, drip drip dripping in thick ribbons to paint a creamy ring around his reddened base. âN-now ya have space, dontcha, doll?â
One of his calloused palms slides down to attach to your squirming waist. âDonât- donât run away, maââ And you swear you could hear his rumbling baritone crack ever-so-slightly at the very end of his words. Hips sloppying up the very insides of your thighs with every harsh smack! âHavenât f-filled up this cute cunt all the way yet- ah h-havenât oh- fucked a baby into ya.â
The rounded edges of his digits swirl in such a sultry way around your soppingly wet clit, leaving tiny swats! that make the puddle of cum and your sweet, sweet slick splatter. Â âS-see, so much of it gone to ah- waste. How am I s-sâpposed to show off to those fuckers who my pretty hngh- wife is. The pretty momma of my heirsâ?â
Your bleary eyes snap open, a broken whine on the very edge of your heavy tongue. âS-so this is what sâall about- you were j-â
But his rummaging thrusts are too much. Inch after girthy inch being fed into your drooling pussy, you could feel his voluminous loads of cum sloshing around your gummy walls. Clinging to you so syrupy - and Toji couldnât stop.
He didnât even know if he could cum again, whether it was possible. But fuck, if he wasnât going to try.
Dark brows scrunching together in ecstasy, strands of his soft hair sticking to his sweat-simmered forehead. His body hunches over with such a sensitive gasp, skin burning when heâs feeling his fat, cum-filled balls squeeze. Once. Twice.Â
Driving him mad.
âY-yeah so what-â heâs grumbling out gutturally, and his eyes roll to the very back of his head. âShit, hate those m-meetings. Hate those no-good bastards.â Teeth tugging on your wobbly bottom lip, â-so what if I wanâ show off- to have you so round and- and glowing that they know what I did, ma?â
The thought is enough for him to bark out a drunken bout of laughter. Humorless. Sleazy. Over and over where heâs rummaging at your melty insides. âTheyâll know theyâll know- oh, th-theyâll know how I made ya mine.â Smearing a wet glide of seed down your throbbingly neglected clit. âHow I hngh- f-fucked a baby into ya. How sâme that filled ya up- all me-â
And itâs just about all it takes for you to cum - for him to cum.
But Tojiâs so fucking hypnotized by your heavenly pussy that he barely even realizes at first. Just letting his entire hulking body shudder with a trail of violent shivers, bowing enough to graze that raised scar of his positioned on his lips against yours. Soft. âGonna be the clan momma- hngh- clan ah-â
Scratching back and forth back and forth back and forth- while heâs cumming blanks.
Angry, sobbing divot at the very end of his length shooting out wispy little beads of white. Again. And again.Â
Youâre seeing stars behind your eyes and Toji- Toji might just be seeing heaven. With you right there, his pretty angel.
And he feels your skin underneath his sharpened canines. Biting into the crook of your neck so hard it was like he was out for blood.
âMe-â he giggles. Giggles. Shamelessly bringing forth two rude fingers to pry open your whiny mouth, âMe me me me- every other clanâs gonna see you and- hah- see me-â Punctuated with drippingly wet ruts of his hips, not even thrusts anymore. He didnât have the sanity. And he spits a wad of honeyed saliva right onto your taste-buds, â-because youâre mine, arenât ya, madam?â
ïżœïżœ NANAMI KENTO - Madam Nanami
Nanami thinks he might just be drunk - hypnotized - anything and everything thatâs keeping him from paying attention to the important clan meeting currently at hand.
And of course, it was utterly your fault.
âMy loveâŠâ Nanamiâs deepened voice hums lowly in your ear from behind. His thick fingers curl roughly around your waist, holding your shifting hips in place. âWeâre at a meeting.â
Youâre batting your lashes as the haughty elders speaking over each other, sounding so utterly unapologetic when you leer smugly up at your husband. âWhat? Mâjusâ getting-â And he can only suck in a shudderingly sharp gust of air when you grind your ass down even harder on his lap, dragging your sodden panties up to where he was rock-hard. â-comfortable, Ken.â
Over and over. Your puffed-up pussy lips positioned just above his fat, weepy head.
Itâs been like this for too long now. And Nanami could feel his sanity dancing away, he could feel it building up within him. He was going to-
His drunkenly half-lidded eyes veer down at you, and you catch the way that his stern jaw clenches. Gritting through clenched teeth, âYouâre going to be in trouble, maâam.â
âSo what?â
SLAM!
And itâs like Nanami couldnât stand up fast enough, couldnât shove your pretty body down onto the cool mahogany urgently enough. One hand of his long fingers curled around your throat, the other flicking towards the door, âAll of you out. Now.â
Not even bothering to look towards whether or not theyâd scrambled towards the door before your seepingly soaked panties are pulled just enough to the side.Â
He grunts, âPrettyââ
Barely even a split-second later before youâre being stuffed with inch after veined inch of Nanamiâs girthy cock. Heâs letting his head fall backwards, a leering dribble of drool placing down the corner of his lips already, toned hips snapping forwards at the clingy push and pull of your slobbering cunt.Â
And it feel so unfairly good when he sinks in with a few ragged breaths, so unfairly heavenly-
âSpit.â Nanamiâs choking out, mouth falling slack, sculpted front pressed down bruisingly at your back. Keeping you stuck pinned underneath nothing but him and his mercilessly pressurized jackhammers. And you do - saccharine sweet saliva hitting his tongue- âFuck fuck fuck, you feel s-so-â
And the clan leader canât even bring himself to be embarrassed, canât do anything but slur out a staggered mantra of your name over and over when thatâs all it takes for him to cum.Â
Voice lilting up to a pathetic pitch, every wavering gush of seed having his head lolling. Eyes rolling to the back of his head, he heaves.Â
Far from finished.
âCanât- canât believe I-â The back of one of his thumbs comes to dredge up the gleaming white sheen of cum, and heâs going wild with the honeyed taste on his tongue as soon as heâs sucking. âOh, were ya th-this wet throughout the entire ah- meeting, my love?â
You shiver at the way his still-fattened cockhead was nudging you open, the stretch so maddening. Your cunt so tight. âM-maybe-â
Smack!
And itâs like heâs thoroughly drunk on your pussy already when his soft palm splays out across the sting on your ass, gushing out in another sticky ribbon of seed down your g-spot. And another. He couldnât stop- You can feel it swiveling slowly around your elastic walls.Â
Fuck, just your tone makes his hefty balls squeeze, so tight and painful with every stingingly wet thwack! thwack! thwack! against your cunt.
He hauls you upwards like some ragdoll with the vice-like grip around your throat. âTh-thaâs not ânough, darling-â heâs purring, nosing down your neck. âThe m-madamâs gotta use her ngh- big girl words, no?â
You feel those tufts of blond scratch teasingly against the fat of your ass, rummaging the swollen length of his cock down every nook and cranny he could reach - every single one. Thump thump thumping! furiously against all of your tenderized sweetened spots. âCâmon now- tell me. Tell me what ya want so badly.â
âP-please-â Your mouth slacks in awe, âWant you to cum inside- to bre-â
Because Nanami Kento would give his madam anything. Anything.Â
Even if that has him pummeling his achingly hard cock into your even further, deftly covering your mouth with one of his palms. Heâs huffing out in a feverish puff against your ear, âMhm- did s-so well- now let your hngh- husband take care of it now, honey-â Kissing down the side of your forehead, he hikes up one muscular thigh to drivel his cock into you sloppier. Wrenching out loud squelches. â-letâs hear what this p-pretty pussy has to say now- letâs letâs hear-â
He was out of control.Â
Oh, heâs like a broken record, fighting with every shred of will left in his hunched-over body to stop his babbling mouth.
Pressing gentle kiss after kiss all over your face, fingers at your neck tightening. While his hips were rattling off the most mean crashes into your g-spot.Â
âI thinkâsheâs saying-â Nanamiâs dark groan sends shivers down your spine, hissing through his bared canines when your back arches even sluttier. Jostling at the perfect angle for him to pool the trail of milky cum dribbling from your soppingly wet lips onto two pads of his fingers, a glistening gloss all the way down to his wrist. And, this time, heâs plugging the creamy wads back into your overly stuffed cunt. Bullying. Stretching. â-thatâŠâ
Shit, he was going to cum again.Â
You felt too good. And he swears heâs going to marry you all over again.
âWh-what-â youâre crying. Begging. Knees weakening to such an extent that your husband was gladly supporting your full body weight with one big beefy arm wrapped snugly around your waist. â-tell me, K-Ken-â
Ah, he truly was nothing against you.
He rasps in a low whisper against your ear, â-that I wanna make ya a pretty momma, my love.â
⥠GETO SUGURU - Madam Geto
âEasy, girl, easyââ Getoâs silken purr made your thighs just quiver, gasps stuttering in your throat. âYou could think of it as jusâ you nâ me.â
And heâs batting his dewy lashes down at you - his wife - shit, just thinking of the word was enough to have his cock twitch animalistically inside the very depths of your snug cunt.Â
Glissading his soft palms underneath your thighs to spread them even shamefully wider, making you keen at the utterly mean way he was folding you into a full nelson - all for them to see through the bedâs half-opaque curtains. The elders. The council. His pearly white teeth sink into your ear lobe, eyes drooping more and more close-lidded with every one of your squelching clenches. âOrâŠwe could give âem a show?â
Ah, truly, this was Getoâs least favorite part of the marriage initiation - being watched on your wedding night. Or, at least, it was.Â
He feels drunk on your pretty pussy already when heâs rutting up in mindless, languid drags of his hefty cock down your velvety walls. Filing up every free inch of space inside your snug cunt with his swollen cock - every free inch.Â
Youâre sputtering out at his ragged pace, squirming down sultry gyrations against his defined hips. âW-wanâ to give them a show, Sugu-â
And oh that was enough to have your all-new husbandâs eyes rolling to the back of his head, to have his humorless bout of laughter ring in your ear. Dangerous. âThe new madamâs gonna be the death of me, g-gorgeous-â
He was already planting pound after pound on all your most tender spots, fucking away like he was addicted to the lewd smack of skin-on-skin. Loud enough to drown out those low mutters from around the bed. About to lose it if he couldnât feel the smoothened drag of your elastic walls massaging down his veins for just a second-
âReally wanna give âem a hngh- sh-show?â Getoâs echoing against your ear, still in utter disbelief at those filthy, filthy words spilling from your sweet mouth. Slender fingers glide across to your puffy clit, pinching. âThen how aboutââ Fucking heaving for air, scrambling to prattle out coherently, â-ya show âem jusâ how the next Geto heir is made.â
His hips are stuttering up at an almost inhuman pace, long locks splaying out into those plush pillows. Shit, the only thing keeping his head still held up was the sight of you down below.
The way your ravaged pussy lips were bulging around his fat girth, struggling to take him entirely even after so long. But swallowing and swallowing so greedily that it made his throat dry, eyes blinking open desperately to catch the way his twitchy balls smacked your drooling cunt.Â
âThe next h-heir?â The words are just now registering, and just about all you can do right now is let your head loll backwards to graze a wet kiss along Getoâs blooming pink lips. âMâgonna make ya a d-daddy?â
Fuck- he rams his hips up thoroughly. Stuffing you full of so many of his staggering, solid inches that youâre being fucked stupid.Â
âYes, maâam.â Geto pants out, and you feel his curvaceous pecs heave up and down with each of his ragged breaths. â-g-gonna let me make you a pretty hah- momma, arenât ya?â Craning his arm around to press onto your womb, smear his palms through every inch of skin he could reach. âLet me f-fill ya up? Have you all hngh round nâ glowing fâme? Pretty- gonna be s-so so prettyââ
God, his voice was so hypnotic.Â
But no one was thrown into a more feverish desperation than Geto himself.
Heâs letting plaster a pussydrunken grin at the stares around your sweat-slicked bodies - some wide, some downturned, all shocked at just how completely he was ruining you.Â
Ruining himself.Â
Because soon enough shaky babbles are wrenching out from his lips, unsteady. Needy. âMakes me wanna m-marry ya I swear-âÂ
Planting his two feet flat on the bouncy mattress to ram his weepy cockhead in rummaging swipes even faster, head whirling at every gushing clench. He leaves teary, overstimulated kisses down the side of your face. â-make you my hngh- wife- my madam. Make you the m-mother of my heir.â
Youâre giggling, barely-lucid yourself. âMâalready your ah- wife, Suguââ
Fuck-
He didnât think those would be the very words to send him over the edge - hell, he didnât think his orgasm would be crashing into him this hard, either. Good, it felt too good.
Because you melty walls mold around him so tightly that Geto whines at how difficult it was for him to be spearheading his fat cock into your gooey insides. So cozy - and then youâre gushing.
Making his overworked, achy mouth fall in awe at the sheer way your dripping cunt was coating him in seeping wet waves of your juices. Glossing him in a translucent sheen - so fucking heavenly that he almost doesnât realize that heâs cumming.Â
Pouring out thick stringy wads of his seed that french kisses the very bottom of your pussy. Thereâs so much of it that Geto can feel his swollen balls jolt, a swirling coat of cum creaming down his shaft.Â
Oozing out slowly, in a way that makes his mouth water, âYouâre rightââ he breathes. So quiet, so broken that it takes a second for your ringing ears to hear him. He chuckles, â-so now mâonly b-behind on givinâ you my ah- heir.â
In a split-second, his powerful reflexes are pinning your back flat against the soft mattress, puffing out all the air out of your lungs with just how greedily he was shoving you. Your legs thrown over his shoulders, sliding at the perspiration, his cock smack! smack! smacking right on your clit.Â
Geto tilts his head towards your initiation audience, grinning. âBetter keep yer heads down while I f-fuck the future mother of my ah- kids. Or Iâll kill ya.â
⥠CHOSO KAMO - Madam Kamo
âF-fuuuuck-â Choso really canât help the way that his rawly red lips fall slack, he really canât help the way his eyes droop even more pussydrunkenly lower. On his knees. Tongue lolling out to drag roughly across your sopping wet folds. âMight jusâ be addicted, babyââ
Your fingers thread even tighter into this long, sweat-dampened strands of hair. Tugging, pulling - but no amount of force could ever stop Choso Kamo from French-kissing his way to your clit.Â
âCh-Cho you have to be oh-â youâre cut off with a sudden surging moan. Frantically covering your mouth with your free hand when he wraps his lips around your sensitive nub and sucks. â-t-to be quiet. Weâre gonna get caught.â
That tiny inkling of rationality in Chosoâs syrupy mind knows that maybe the chambers of his childhood estate wasnât the best of places to utterly ravage you.Â
Knows that maybe - just maybe - he should tone down those honeyed squelches being reeled from your sopping wet cunt. Push back the rasping ah! ah! ah! resounding at the back of his throat, if he didnât want to be caught by the rest of the Kamo clan.
But oh, you just tasted so good-
âC-canât help it, babyââ the clan leaderâs whining, teary lashes fluttering up at you. Shoving you weakly standing against the wall, pouty mouth twisting into a delirious smile, â-why did you have to g-go nâ act all motherly with hngh- Yuji.â
Shit, those drawling words almost hurt Choso to be able to wrench out. They threw his mind into such a syrupy state, and had his swollen, achy cock twitch with another ribbony ooze of translucent precum. Drip! drip! dripping through his yukata and onto the tatami floor.Â
With a pathetically broken whimper, heâs gripping on tight to the fattened hilt of his shaft. Hissing at the stark coldness against his swelteringly hot length, âShouldnât h-have done that oh- shouldnât have-â
He was addicted.Â
Burying himself in so deep that Choso doesnât even need air right now. Nose meshing against the very top of your drooling pussy lips, chin grinding against you with each trail of his scorching hot tongue back and forth back and forth back and-
âSh-shit, Cho-â youâre gasping, back arching in such a slutty bow. â-that i-is what this is all about?âÂ
It was. But right now he couldnât even think of describing exactly what those tiny, domestic gestures did to him. How itâd awoken such a deep, primal part of himself.Â
So instead, heâs jostling one of your weakening thighs up onto his broad shoulder. Roughly attaching the pads of his fingers onto your wrist, tongue only growing more hypnotically hungry. âLove you-â he spits into your pussy. Wet, sopping wads of spit that connect in delicate strings all the way down to the lower half of his innocently flushed face. â-love you love you, my madam. Love you so-â His noble cheeks hollow around your clit, â-much. Hgnh- love you- what a p-perfect momma youâd make, babyââ
And then suddenly your ears feel like popping when your body wracks with waves of your orgasm. Over and over youâre cumming on Chosoâs pretty face and heâs loving it.
Guiding both of your trembly hands onto his head, he makes you drag your slobbering cunt all down his features - using him.
Wrist aching with just how fast he was swirling his thick thumb around his rotund head, up and down up and down.
âYeah- yeah-â his words are hoarse little whines. Eyes half-lidded shut at the gushing waves of your saturated slick, heâs blowing sloppy kisses around your winking hole. âUse me- use me. A-anything for you, baby- please- sâmore babyâ my wife-âÂ
It practically hurts to pull away.
And your dripping pussy is left with the final vibrations of Chosoâs disappointed moan- before heâs surging up unsteadily onto two feet.Â
One of his massive palms resting greedily underneath the globes of your ass, hoisting you up to kiss the very edges of your swollen folds with his fat cockhead. Gliding across a see-through glisten of precum before heâs cumming.
âFuck.âÂ
âShhh, q-quiet, baby-â
Choso wrangles his fingers deftly around his thickened base, biting down hard on his lower lip when he squeezes out dripping wet load after load onto into your sloppy entrance. Fucking his hand ever-so-slightly to just milk out more and more, âC-can I put it inside, baby? Please, baby?â His babbling mouth drags against your own, not even capable of managing a kiss right now. â-wanna fill you up nâ make you allll mine, yâknow? Wanna- please.â
You let out a honeyed giggle, smoothing down the big fat tears thatâd started to roll their way down Chosoâs eyes. âOf course, you can. No n-need to be shy, Cho.â
And youâre barely even finishing your sentence, the words only halfway registering Chosoâs hazy brain before heâs plugging you full of his circular girth. âG-god jusâ being inside sâmaking me hngh cum again.â Streaming out whatever dredges are left of his cum-filled balls. âPlease- give me an heir- please- a lil baby-â
Itâs trailing down the end of your puffy slit, and Choso canât help but gasp a sharp inhale when heâs pooling the milky dribble on his fingers. âD-do you think this got you p-pregnant, baby?â
âMaybeâŠâ youâre humming in that smug tone that does anything but wonders for his sanity. âMight hafta hah- try it out again jusâ to make sure, donât you think, Mr. Clan leader?â
Thereâs a sudden clack! as heâs dropping to his knees, barely even giving you a second to realize anything before Chosoâs ravenous mouth was heated on your messy cunt once more.Â
Dragging his tongue across the milky outer layer, so filthy. Every pearlescent bead pooling on his tongue - and he just spits it back sloppily onto your cunt. Depraved.Â
âB-be quiet fâme, babyââ heâs hushing you in a drunken soothe. âGotta make space.â
⥠RYOMEN SUKUNA - Madam of Curses
âKunaâŠâ Your babbles are music to the kingâs ears, and he can feel his sleazy grin plastered all over his face already. â-I-I wantâŠâ
Smack!
âNow, what have I told ya, brat?â The sharpened lengths of his black fingernails brush up on your plump clit. Sukunaâs rumbling warning blooms such delicious clenches of your gummy walls around his jostling cocks, forcing him to hold back a moan, âIf ya want somethinâ, donât stutter.â
Well, Ryomen Sukuna would give you the moon if you so much as glanced at it with want - stutter or not. But times like this made his swollen tips twitch to tease those irritated mewls out of you.
Youâre stubbornly wrapping your trembly arms around his hulking shoulders, just barely able to wrap around his muscles. Glassy eyes narrowing, âI want a baby, Kuna-â
Fuck, you might just have broken him. Youâve finally defeated the strongest sorcerer in history. Because those very words spilling from your pretty lips have his chest heaving with a deep inhale, his entire body bowing when his angry cocks gush excitedly inside of you. Smearing your melty walls with wave after dangerous wave of his steaming hot precum.
âWh-what?â heâs hissing through clenched canines, devilish red eyes honing in on you as if you were his next meal. Hauling your body all the way down those silken sheets, until heâs spearheading his rotund tips right into your cervix. âDonât talk outta ya pussy, woman.â
âB-but itâs true-â youâre sobbing at this point. Batting your lashes at him in a way that he knew you were pulling out your dirtiest tricks. â-dontcha hngh- want an heir, baby?â
Heir.
Oh, fuck. Heir.Â
Just the word has Sukunaâs head throwing backwards, snarling growls ripping from his strangled throat when his hefty balls clench in excitement. Just the word enough to get him to cum, but no-
âNo.â His hot breath blankets your face, and before youâre able to bare him with that glossy pout of yours, Sukuna sinks his teeth into your bottom lip. Pulling. âI want two.â
And itâs like something snaps.
Because in an instant, heâs flipping the two of you over, until your snug cunt was filled to the brim with both matchingly hefty cocks. Sliding down, down, down. Sukunaâs creeping one of his large hands to your thighs, nudging them even more shamefully open.
Heâs gifting the curve of your ass with a stinging swat, grinning, âIf ya wanâ my heirs s-so badly then ride me for it, brat.â
And fuck, Sukuna underestimated how sheerly eager youâd be, shuffling your hand precariously onto his bulging pecs. Bouncing up and down on the rock-hard upright curve of his cocks like you were addicted to it.
God, he could feel those hoarse whimpers bubbling up into his throat. He could feel the way his heavy lids were fluttering shut every time your velvety walls constricted tightly around his girths, swirling around in wet gyrations.Â
And he finds it in himself to laugh - laugh, âOh- oh god, I shoulda done this hngh- sooner. Soo much sooner-â Running those pinkish strands hastily out of his eyesight to drink you in even better, âWoulda b-been able to see what a cockdrunk slut the madam of curses becomes fâme, isnât that right?â
All you can do is nod pathetically, and heâs gesturing his head much the same way in a half-mocking sense. Simpering, âMhmâ really wanâ me to fuck- fill you right up-â Running down one of his palms across your abdomen, â-here, right? Want to get p-pregnant on my cocks, brat? Should jusâ said so sooner-â
Sukuna canât stop now. He doesnât even know when it started but right now that slurring nonsense was tumbling out of his slack-jawed mouth faster than he could register it.Â
Rutting his hips up like an animal to plant pound after pound into your already battered insides, rummaging around his fat cocks.Â
One of his mean thumbs comes up to massage over that inflationary little bump where he could feel himself spearheading into your g-spot and your cervix. At the same time. âJusâ like this, heh- j-jusâ like this but yer gonna be ngh- so much rounder, s-so much-â And one of his globular divots weep a stream of milky precum. So close. â-fuller. Gonna give me t-two, huh? Two brats- a girl and a boy.â
Milking himself for all that heâs worth, itâs impossible not to get absolutely hypnotized by the sultry grinds of your hips.
Itâs all that he can think about right now.
Sukuna feels his tongue loll out - both of them, much larger one veering from that slit on his stomach to drag sloppy stripes up the areas of your puffed up clit. Rolling over the very peak, âNgh- gonna have y-your pretty eyes nâ my hair. My strength and fuuuuck- so tight- your smile.â His eyes clench droopingly closed, glaring up at you lovingly. âIsnât that right, my queen?â
And when you cum, itâs with those same eyes on you - and when he does, shit, theyâre rolling to the back of his head.
Decadently royal bed creaking with protest at the aggressive crushes of your sweat-sheened bodies. Sukuna couldnât get enough when one of his angrily rugged cocks cums, the swirling slosh of his warm seed spurring the other to burst just as much.
âSh-shit-â youâre gasping, toes curling with the explosion of bliss. Peak after peak being fucked out when your shaky knees firm to ride Sukuna out of his mind. âSo much- too much- fuck fuck fuck-â
Heâs stirring your insides until youâre overspilling, flashes of white-hot pleasure melding with the steady stream of Sukunaâs voluminous cum seeping from your wet slit.Â
So much of it that he really canât help but swipe his larger tongue easily across the absolute mess of a puddle. And you swear you hear his voice crack, âHeh, guess ya r-really were talking outta ya ngh- pussy, huh, woman?â
⥠GOJO SATORU - Madam Gojo
âLet them see-â Gojoâs panting, fingers so jittery where heâs pushing your trembly leg apart. Abs rippling and aching with just how long heâs been wracking his fatigued body. Heâs kissing hungrily at your lips, âLet them- let them see- fuck I donât care donât-â
And Gojo canât even bear to think about finishing his sentence before heâs being hit with another vicious clench of his sensitive balls. Heaving out another burst of stars behind his eyes. He throws his head back, teeth grit when his angry cockhead spazzes with another dry orgasm.Â
Youâre blinking back the tears in your eyes, reaching up and arm to wipe away his own. âS-sâokay, Toru- weâve been at this for hngh- hours.â
âNo-â Gojo gasps, snowy brows knitting together furiously. And heâs shaking his head like heâs trying to wash away any thoughts of stopping. Because Gojo Satoru didnât want to stop. Didnât know if he could stop.Â
His bleary eyes focus on the circle of elders standing stock-still at the very end of the traditional tatami room, heads bowed so low that they touched the floor.Â
âIâve got s-somethinâ to prove-â And another one of his harsh French-kisses into your very bruised cervix sends a gush of his stringy cum glossing down your inner thighs. Slipping and smearing everywhere when Gojo messily dances his fingers up to roll over your puffed-up clit. â-got to show âem. T-talking about fuck- my wife nâ my h-heir. Gonna show them-â
And youâve never seen him this furious, blazing eyes driving down your body. Seeping into every one of his lewd movements when heâs drilling his swollen cock into your dripping cunt even more riotously.Â
No care or concern for the marks heâs sure to leave for the next week at least - his curvaceous balls on your ass, your ankles on his shoulders, fingers everywhere and anywhere on any bit of skin that his ravenous self could reach.
Gojo couldnât get enough.
Your pussy lips like velvet, swallowing him up inch by solid inch so greedily despite however long itâs been by now. An hour? Two hours? Five? Fuck, he doesnât even know right now. Doesnât care.Â
Doesnât care what those shuffling elders have to think, either.
Canât even imagine thinking about anything but stuffing your tight channel overly full, eyeing down with his hazy gaze at the way that makes his seed salivate out of you. He twists his deft fingers on your clit, itâs enough for your teeth to just sink into the tender junction at his throat.Â
And it makes him cum.
Sensitively. Depravedly.Â
Over and over in dry grinds of his hips, while his overstimulated head wrenches out nothing but wispy little beads of pearling white.Â
âA-again?â youâre gasping. Eyes blowing wide and resting on Gojoâs fucked-out face - oh how pretty the clan leader looked. With his innocently rosy blush, and eyes drooping so low itâs like they were almost shut, mouth pecking syrupy glides across yours. âDid you just ah- c-cum again, Toru?â
He shutters his head into your throat, darting out his tongue to run down that rapidly thumping pulse of yours. âYes, madam. Your pretty pussyâs got me s-so fuck- hooked. Canât s-stop-â
But he wanted to cum again. Properly, this time.
To fill you up over and over, adding another layer to the sloppy skin of creamy white that already stuck to your cunt. He was going to make those old gossips pay for having your name in their filthy mouths, for implying that their leader doesnât fuck you properly if you havenât had an heir by now.Â
He was simply going to show it to them.
âNeed- ah- need you to cum fâme a-again, sweetheart-â Gojoâs babbling out the words, but his greedy eyes are locked on the sinful sight of your cunt, instead. âC-can you do that? Can the future m-mother of my kids do that?â It pains him to be slurring these out over your pretty keens, and heâs swiping a finger over and over on your clit as a tiny apology. âCâmon now, n-need to give me an mmpf- heir, right?â
You nod, hips arching up to make you feel like such a slut. âW-want it so badlyââ
âI know, honey, I knowââ his words come out in raw whimpers, cupping your face with his free hand to connect your foreheads together. âWhich is wh-why youâve gotta shit- cum, right? They say you donât get p-pregnant if the hah- mother doesnât cum, hm? Câmon baby, gimme an heir- please, please, please let me breed you f-full-â
Itâs just about all the garbled mess heâs able to get out of his mouth before Gojoâs reeling you headfirst towards your nth orgasm of the night. Waves of pleasure making you convulse underneath him, forcing his big beefy arms to wrap around your waist to get you to stop moving-
âShit-â heâs gasping, eyes blowing almost comically wide. âMâcumming, sweetheart- mâcumming again- fuck fuck fuck- canât stop, canât h-hold back.â
His drool-worthy back muscles flex when Gojoâs bending all the way down to snap you in half. And you feel his heavy hanging balls twitch once. Twice. Before flooding your tight pussy with thick, smearing loads of cum, glissading down your thighs.
Spurts of it splatter down your slit, all the way to Gojoâs wrist when heâs circling your throbbing clit to wring you even harder through your high.
âTh-there we- there we go-â heâs shuddering, bursts of his hefty gulps of cum swirling around all of your sweetened spots. Stretching out your taut walls to their limits with how much he was inflating you from the insides. And it takes everything in Gojo to stray his eyes away from his wife - from his madam. Everything in him to focus on the crowd of silent elders, âSo- sâthat ânough of an heir for you or do I hafta make another one?â
A/N. Also hugging my babygirls in the US of A extra tight tonight <3
Plagiarism not authorized.
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babydaddy!toji would never admit that he got jealous when you were around guys your age. heâd never get insecure, no, but he felt a deep pang of jealously in his chest. like he prayed that he had been born later so he could be more similar to you. your relationship with him was complicated. you were dating on and off but finally just settled as friends with benefits (who took care of a ridiculously cute baby together).
your parents often asked you why you dated a guy who was less than a decade away from being your father. your friends did the same too, not seeing the appeal in being with a âbroke old manâ. you never understood why toji just scoffed and looked away. it was out of character since heâd usually just cuss people out.
babydaddy!toji who let his jealousy show a little too much when you ran into an old high school friend of yours while you were out shopping. toji had to piss and you were waiting outside when he came up to you. shit, you didnât even recognize him at first and the conversation was merely small talk but when toji came out, he had his arm around your waist, his hands coming down a little too low.
âthis is your uh.. boyfriend, yeah?â, you friend asked, his eyes immediately going to the hand on your waist. most people just assumed you were single again.
âyou could say that..â, you sheepishly replied, trying to swat tojiâs hand away.
âtsk whyâre you acting like i didnât just dick you down and you didnât carry my baby, ma? course youâre mineâ, toji scoffed, looking away.
your eyes dart from your friendâs to his and it finally clicked. he was jealous. with a small smile, you excused yourself and tugged on the hem of tojiâs shirt, signaling him to walk out to his car. the walk there was filled with short protests from him and silence from you. of course, he didnât mean it, he loved this kind of attention from you. as you got to his car you rummaged through his pants pocket to grab his keysânot being shy to graze his dickâand unlocked the car.
babydaddy!toji whoâd never admit he was jealous, even when you two were making out in the middle of a mall parking lot with your hand on his crotch.
âadmit it, you stillâah, you still love me and you were jealousâ
âcourse i fuckin love youâfuck yeah,keep your hand thereâweâre long over, ma. didnât you say we were just friends with benefits?â
âyouâre avoiding the question, tojiâ
he had his hands all over you at this point, tugging at your shirt but you pulled away and furrowed your eyebrows.
âadmit that you were jealous, old pervâ
âfuckâfine. i was jealous. i hate seeing you with men younger than me. makes me feel old. happy now, doll?â, he leaned in again, grabbing your face as you kissed back with a smirk.
âyeah, iâm elatedâ, you grinned, trailing your hand up to play with his dark happy trail and dipping it in his sweatpants.
âdonât be a fuckin brat, ma. mâgonna give you a second snotty little shit if you keep this upâ, toji growled, trailing open-mouthed kisses down your neck and onto your collarbone
âyeah?â, you smirked, tangling your fingers in his hair as you guided him down, âkeep that promise and maybe weâll get marriedâ
babydaddy!toji who was definitely going to take you in the backseat for hours. fuck driving home.
babydaddy!toji who nearly died at the spot from the news of you being pregnant not with just one baby, but twins. you ended the year with a ring and a freshly painted nursery.
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Warning: Gojo has really bad breeding/pregnancy kink
You have an inkling that Gojo Satoru is trying to get you pregnant.
You weren't sure at first, but the subtle clues began to add up. The way he insisted on being close to you during your most fertile days, his knowing smiles whenever you mentioned the future, and the way he would tenderly ask about your health and if you were taking any medications. And then of course, the fucking.
He is absolutely relentless. He reels his hips back just enough so his fat tip barely leaves your warm cunny, the anticipation building as you brace yourself. In an instant, he slams them forward, hard and fast right into your cervix. It's like he is trying to bring you and himself to the edge as fast as possible. And what you don't know is that he is, and after that, he will start all over again.
At the start he is able to keep his composure. But as he thrusts deeper, Jesus, when he feels, like, really fucking feels how warm and tight your pussy is, he starts to crumble like sand. Seeing you beneath him, your eyes glassy with tears from the intensity, your lower lip trembling as soft moans escape you, stirs something primal within him. It makes his body kick into auto-pilot as his head fills with thoughts only on filling you.
"F-feel so good baby," Gojo will groan into your ear as he rolls his hips into you. "S-shit I cant-" he gasps when you squeeze his length, your pussy squeezing him in a vice grip. That's when the babbling starts.
His mind is too hazy with euphoria to actually realize what he is saying but once he starts he can't stop; "Gonna cum in you baby, gonna cum in you and make you a mommy yeah?" He groans and throws his head back, sweat dripping now his neck, Adams's apple bobbing and mouth open as he pants for air.
"Come on answer me baby" He's not a whining man but here he is stumbling over his words like a school boy because of how good he feels right now. "Tell me how good you feel, tell me how you wanna be a mommy, how you wanna have my babies"
You know you should say no. You really do, but you just cant stop yourslef. "I do, I do I do" you babble, the words strung out on your lips from how good he is fucking you. Each of his thrusts sends electric shocks through your veins, the delicious friction of his cock setting your nerves alight. He fills you completely, stretching you to a blissful fullness that borders on too much, yet exactly what you crave. The way he moves within you, deep and relentless, drives you to the edge of sanity. His intensity, the raw power behind each movement, makes you feel cherished and claimed all at once. The euphoria builds, each stroke stoking the fire within you, each moment of fullness punctuated by a hunger for more. The collision of his dick against your cervix has you seeing colors. His motions are fluid due to how wet you are and his pelvis rubs against your sensitive clit so so so perfectly, driving you closer near the edge.
He moans at your words. God you were so perfect, you were going to be the perfect mother he can practically see it now; your cute belly bump, your tits round and plump with milk. He thinks that you would have to pry him off your nipple because god once he gets a test of you he won't be able to stop. Everything feels so good, he is practically seeing colors, oh god he is close he is so close-
"Fuck!" Gojo's hip stutter and his grip tightened significantly, a loud moan of your name slipping from his lips as his own orgasm washed over him, coming so hard he sees white. As the warm, sticky liquid fills your cunt, a surge of intense pleasure washes over you. The sensation is both overwhelming and deeply satisfying, and enough to bring you over the edge. Your pussy spasms from the pleasure and a white ring of cum forms around his dick from how tight the fit is.The warmth spreads, a comforting yet exhilarating feeling that envelopes your senses, leaving you awash in a blissful glow.
Maybe a baby with Gojo wouldn't be so bad.
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â âđđ â â đđđđđđđđ. your older boyfriend, satoru, shows you just how much he adores you in his private office <3
tags. older bf!gojo satoru x virgin!female reader. age gap (reader early 20âs, satoru early 30âs). smut, pwp. fÄ«ngering. multiple ĆrgĂ sms; overstimulation. mention of corruption kink. dry hĆ«mping. nicknames âprincess, baby, beautifulâ. pls ignore any grammar errors xx
âheh, donât look at me. look at yourself, princess,â satoru chuckles, easily noticing how your head is tilted in attempt to watch him as he gets you off. youâre sitting on his thighs with your legs spread, shamelessly allowing him to finger you in his office.
your shaky eyes dart down to your dripping cuntâclearly seeing how itâs got a mind of its own. itâs squeezing satoruâs long fingers as he moves them in the speed of light. your limbs are shaking by the amount of pleasure youâre receiving.
âthe-the door,â you hiccup. you hadnât locked the door behind you when you walked into satoruâs office. you definitely wouldnât want any of his colleagues to walk in on you. though, that didnât seem to worry your boyfriend. all heâs focusing on at the moment is your perfect pussy taking in his middle and ring finger.
satoruâs glossy lips are parted and covered in spit. he has to lick up the drool from the corner of his mouth so it wouldnât dirty your opened blouse. heâs quite literally salivating at the sight and feeling of your warm cunt. . .
âthe others âre busy, they wonât come in as long as you keep your pretty voice down,â satoru promises you in a smooth tone, blue eyes wide with fascination as he stares down at your pussy.
heâs always imagined what itâd be like to be inside of you. what it would feel like to hold you in his arms and make love to you without holding himself backâ to show you a world you have yet to discover.
satoru wants to be the first one to do that, though heâll wait until youâre ready. for now, heâs completely satisfied with just a taste of heaven.
âfuck, baby, sheâs beautiful,â satoru praises your delicate pussy. your wet folds continue to make way for more of his fingers, spreading as he tries to enter a third digit into your poor, clingy hole. you whine as you feel satoru prepare you by rubbing your clit repeatedly with his thumbâtrying to make you as wet for him as you possibly could be.
you shake your head, âcanât take more, âtoru.â it genuinely feels like youâre being stretched out. three fingers are going to take you out. ânuh-uh,â satoru mocks you before telling you to look at him. the moment you do, his lips envelop yours in a lustful yet comforting kiss. you moan into his mouth and he does the same back, eyebrows furrowing because of how good it feels to suck on your tongue.
his fingers donât stop. the third slides in and you jolt back against satoruâs chest. âshh, shh, i got you,â the older man attempts to calm you down. he stops fingering you for a second so you could adjust to the stretch. youâre tightâhe can feel his erect cock twitching in his pants, begging to replace his fingers. he canât, not yet.
satoru cusses under his breath once he feels your ass rub against the bulge in his uniformâs pants. youâre killing him and you donât even realise it because youâre too focused on his fingers fucking your cunt. shlick shlick shlick â youâre dripping wet.
âiâm gonna cum,â you whisper through a soft gasp. it would be your third orgasm. youâre sensitive and your pussy feels like itâs on fire. your lower abdomen is tingling and aching. youâre going to inevitably squirt all over his chair, again.
satoru bites his lip as he hears you announce how close you are. his long fingers are already soaked with your juices, coating them with a sticky layer that he cannot wait to taste. âdo it, baby. wanna see you cum,â your boyfriend coos.
satoru loves the way your hips circle back to him, rubbing against his groin. youâre driving him insane without even knowing it. he curls his fingers inside you, thumb still circling your clit for extra stimulation. youâre being driven to the edge of insanity.
he bucks his hips a little each time you involuntarily move in his lap. âtoruuu, fnnh, so close,â youâre not only moaning because of the fingers inside of you, but also because of the hard bulge rubbing against and between your ass cheeks.
satoru knows your voice can easily carry over to the next room. youâre usually loud when you finish on his fingers. he takes his free hand and pushes your head back against his shoulder, his index and middle finger sliding into your mouth to silence you.
your whimpers are muffled as you automatically start sucking on his digits. satoru kisses your ear and jawline, whispering small words of praise against your skin because of your obedience. âkeep it down for me, beautiful. yâre already doing so well.â
your eyes roll back as your saliva dribbles down his left hand. the wet trail runs down his veiny arm thatâs exposed to your view. you love it when satoru pushes the sleeves of his dress shirt up to his elbowsâit reminds you of why everyone fawns over him. itâs hot.
youâre trying to hold out, not wanting to cum. you wish to stay like this, with satoruâs fingers deep in your cunt and mouth, his bulge grinding against the fat of your ass.
the white-haired man instantly notices this and chuckles to himself; youâre fighting a losing battle. he increases the pace, his wrist working over time so his fingers could reach those sweet spots in your velvety walls. he decides to rile you up some more;
âshiit, just imagine that âts my cock stretching your pretty cunt out,â satoru grins against your ear. he knows youâre weak for dirty talk. you have never felt what itâs like to be stuffed full of a dick, and thus the imagination adds to the raunchiness of it all.
you shiver and let out a small moan escape your mouth before you continue to suck on satoruâs fingers. all this time youâve settled for make out sessions, grinding and oral pleasure. youâre needy for more than that.
satoru knows what buttons to push. he knows how to make you melt and give in to him and his words. he bites your earlobe after letting his tongue lick the skin, âall filled up to the brim. youâd like that, huh?â
you barely managed to stifle a loud whine at that. your eyes widen and your pussy spasms around his fingers. you know itâs not long before youâre going to cream all over satoruâs hand.
sweat trickles down your forehead.
âyes, yes, yes!â you moan repeatedly, voice muffled by the fingers in your mouth. you can hear your boyfriend grunt into your ear after seeing how enthusiastically youâre responding. heâs totally getting off to youâre desperation.
satoru wants to cum so bad. he wants to shoot ropes of his cum in the pussy heâs prepping to one day take his dick.
you see black spots in your vision because of how hard the climax hits you. your breath hitches and you grip onto the armrests of the chair for support. a spray of clear and watery juices covers satoruâs entire hand and bits of his armâevidence of just how much you enjoyed your little session with him.
the older man pats your tummy and rubs it, comforting you as the aftershocks of your climax hit. he pulls his fingers out of your messy cunt and brings them up to his glossy lips, thoroughly licking every drop off. his dick pulses in his pants at the delicious taste.
youâre panting as you try to get your thighs to stop shaking. youâre out of energy, drained. all that you hear replaying in your mind is satoruâs dirty talk. you donât know if you can handle his dick if youâre already overwhelmed by the way he skilfully uses his fingers.
as if sensing your thoughts, your boyfriend smirks and hugs your body tightly to his chest.
âcanât give it tâ ya now,â satoru whispers and pouts, teasing you as if to turn you on again. he takes his wet fingers out of your mouth and presses his lips against yours as a promise, âbut one day i will, yeah? one day iâll fuck ya so good youâll only know my name.â
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being simon's riley barracks bunny, belonging only to your lieutenant, mean bastard to everyone, but not you, he can't treat the docile sweetheart that warms his bed poorly, not after he turned you from a proper soldier to just his personal, cum dump.
you naively believe that not a single soul knows about your unstable relationships, that you wear sucked kisses and bite marks on your skin under layers of clothes, speckling your skin from the curve of your neck and down from between your thighs, not to even talk about the leaking, creamy mess in your cotton panties.
but everyone knows, memorized your moans by the way they turn pitchy when simon spreads your dangling legs and presses your knees on either side of your head, dark irises of his eyes blown with pooling hunger, every snap of his wide hips makes the fat girth of his twitching cock slide in your tight pussy with obscene squelch, stretching your snug, pulsing gummy walls.
they know how you sound when he get's particularly rough, fucking into your from behind, headboard of the bed rattling against the wall with each sobbing whimper of yours, babbling mindlessly for simon to not stop, that you feel his cock so deep, and he growls like a beast, chest rumbling behind your dewy, arched back, as his calloused hands palm at the globs of your ass.
simon makes sure every noise is heard, the rapid, ringing slaps that sting on your skin, the way he pants a sultry commands for you to obey for, each of them emphasized by your sweet, syrupy whine, gasping slurred âyes, sirâ that only spur him on, until your brain doesn't turn in complete mush, eyes glassy as you sob with each jab of his bulbous, leaking tip against your spongy spot.
no one ever brings up your relationship without looking at the fact that simon never hides it, dragging you with him like an adorable pet, holding you on his lap, or sending you away in a loud enough whisper to warm his bed in his chambers before he arrives, and when anyone sees your absolutely nude picture on his cracked, phone home screen, they don't open their mouth.
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Ë àŁȘ Ű â ăâ BABY MOMMA. featuring k. nanami.
â» thereâs nothing nanami wants more in the world than to make you a mommy, and give you his beautiful kids.
tags : breeding kink, creampie, mommy kink (if you squint), messy sex, pet names, feral nanami, marathon sex, lactation + pregnancy (fantasized), ovulation cycle // wc. 0.9k
authorâs note : sorry this oneâs a lil late, iâve been busy with theme changes and real life is throwing a million and one hurdles at me and i just canât keep up đ you can't tell me that nanami wouldn't be a massive family man, so here i have him completely desperate to start a family with you and give you his babies. notes and reblogs are always appreciated, and check out my masterlist for non-event based works <3 !!
this work is NSFW. minors and ageless blogs DO NOT INTERACT.
itâs been hours. hours since nanami even proposed the idea of trying for kids, and now, itâs all he can fucking think about.Â
itâs all you can think about too, given the fact that heâs fucked you out of your mind, legs numb from being in missionary for as long as you remember with nanami plunging in and out of you, the tip of his cock nudging your cervix with every single thrust.Â
itâs repetitive. itâs addicting.Â
âhah- kento, canât take no moreâŠâ your voice is a sheepish babble, nails digging into his back as tears stream down your face. â âs too much, ken, pleaseââ
nanami grunts in your ear, hips never ceasing movement as he ruts into you. âgâna have to, sweetheart. this oneâs gotta take.â
he said that about the last one, and the one before that, and the one before that⊠and fuck, you canât keep up with how many times heâs said it because heâs been going at it for so long with only one goal in mind.Â
heâs gonna give you kids. heâs gonna make you a mommy, and youâre gonna raise his kids with him as his wife.Â
itâs all heâs ever wanted. itâs all heâs ever dreamed of, and when he watches you lounge around the house wearing nothing but a bra and his oversized dress shirt and a wedding ring fit snugly on your finger, he really canât stop himself from imagining what you would look like with a swollen tummy, breasts spilling out of that same bra.Â
âgâna give you my kids babyâŠâ heâs rambling half out of his ass, his brain scrambled by pure need. âgonna make my girl a mommy. youâre gonna be a great mommy, aren't you?â
heâs brought up the topic before. it was never anything serious, just asking you what you would prefer and never really thinking of his own volition. you had always agreed with him wholeheartedly, and it would somehow lead to the two of you cooing over baby clothes and strollers but never anything more.Â
nanami is fucking sick of it. heâs sick of fawning over the idea and not doing anything about it. sure, youâve made love a couple of times, but it never held any true intent, focusing on the pure need to give each other pleasure.Â
well, now, nanami needs more than pleasure. he needs to see you with that swollen tummy and those massive leaky tits, and thereâs only one way to do that; fucking you within an inch of your life and cumming in your cunt until it finally takes.Â
âkentoââ you seemingly havenât gotten bored of it yet, despite having been at it for over two hours. your back still arches with every bump to your cervix, nails still raking down his back as his sweaty chest squashes your own. âthis oneâs gonna take, promise.â
âi canât be sure of that,â he states matter-of-factly. âalthough your tracker says youâre ovulating, we canât just trust that once or twice will be enough.â is he sure of this fact? no, but he is sure that you feel too damn good to stop, even though heâs already finished inside of you enough times to guarantee your pregnancy ten times over.Â
you just look so beautiful beneath him. you wear the radiance of sex extremely well, eyes fogged over and mouth hanging open as your steamy pants echo in his ear. youâre borderline intoxicating, and thatâs why nanami canât stop, even though he knows you need him to before you pass out.Â
âlook at me, angel. i wanna see you.â you weakly turn your cheek away from the pillow and look up at him, lips stained a gorgeous red and swollen from his kisses. âyouâre gonna be such a pretty momma.â
your eyelids flutter and your back arches weakly as you cum again for the final time, garbled moans of nanamiâs name flooding from your throat. despite the longevity of your session, your cunt still manages to squeeze around him impossibly, and nanami groans deeply, arms sliding around your hips as you pulls you forward to meet his thrusts.Â
âkentoooâŠâ
âi know, baby, i know.â the sheets are soiled with your sweat and his, and the tight clampdown of your walls propels him to cum one final time, hips flush against your twitching clit as he pumps you full.Â
you both stay like that for a beat, nanami folded over your twitching body before he finally pulls out slowly, and when he does, the sight heâs met with is so incredibly dirty that he can barely believe he was the one to reduce you to such a mess. âoh, angelâŠâ
copious amounts of his release flood from your cunt, leaving a translucent pool on your sheets. whilst he absolutely loves the sight and wishes to brand it on the forefront of his brain, nanamiâs goal is still clear as day.Â
he leans down and kisses your overstimulated clit, fingers dancing around your twitchy hole and gathering up his release before pushing it back inside with a curl of his fingers that makes you want to scream.Â
âcanât waste any, my dear, or it might not take, remember?â when he looks up at you from in between your trembling thighs, the look on his face is nothing short of depraved, blonde strands of hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks stained red with excitement.Â
âcanât wait to see my girl become a mommy.â
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Chained
He's been hungry for too long, starving for your touch and smell and taste. But he can't have you - not today. He is too wild and uncontrollable. He could hurt you so badly from the sheer force of his need. The rut is boiling his blood. That's why he's chained.
"Stay away!" His breath is hoarse. "Stay... away."
But it's so hard to look at him like this. He is drooling and panting, and you can see his cock throbbing. He is slowly transforming and his knot is red and heavy, glistening from sweat.
You know how dangerous he is. He could rip you with those claws and long fingers as if you're a paper tissue. His body is huge, warm, pulsating. You lick your lips feeling your core getting moist. You rub your thighs.
His eyes bulge. "Are you..." He can smell you. He can smell your arousal and your adrenaline heating up your body. "Are you insane?"
"Calm down. You will stay tied down. I will just... help you let off steam."
You kneel in front of him, push his thighs apart to admire his big throbbing cock with ease. It's almost purple, ready to explode, moist from precum. The veins that decorate the shaft are pulsating from hot blood rushing through them. It looks so... delicious. And the knot at the base... It's so big and firm and smooth.
You take it in your hand and hungrily look upward. His mouth is open, sweat dripping from his brow, eyes lustful and hopeful. He wants to say something, but he can't. He just stares at you, at your mouth.
You kiss his knot, gently, rubbing your lips against his cock's skin, not breaking eye contact. He swallows hard and carefully watches as you plant pecks along his shaft to his glans. Once you lick his tip, the chains rattle from his arms trying to move, and he grunts. "Nnnng... this is not... helping."
You giggle. Poor guy. Well, he deserves a little treat. You open your mouth and take his whole glans into it. It's so big that you almost can't breathe. But you've been practicing. He sighs a deep sigh, lifting his head upwards with eyes closed, enjoying your touch. His teeth are getting sharper and longer. They are so beautiful, you think to yourself.
You push your hand down your panties and into your wetness, thoroughly dampening each and every finger. You lift your hand up, offering your lewdness. He immediately snaps his head downward, his nostrils wide, chains shaking and ringing, and slurps your fingers into his mouth. You both moan, tasting each others arousals.
He licks your fingers like they are popsicles, collecting every drop of your juices and groans as you start sucking his glans, jacking him off with your other hand. He's too big for you to put him completely down your throat. You need practice - a lot more practice - to swallow his cock entirely. But, for now, this will do. And he's not complaining.
As you pump him, now with both hands, and suck him off, his chains shake, moving in rhythm with bobbing of your head like an instrument. He growls, moans and pants, and you know he won't last long. With a howl, he orgasms into your mouth and you let some of his seed down your throat, but you let the rest spray you, covering your face, neck and chest with thick cum.
He jerks his hips once, twice, and as soon as he empties his balls all over your skin, he looks at you.
"Oh my." He smiles, breathless. "You did such a good job."
"Did I?" You beam licking his seed off your upper lip.
"Mmhm... But guess what?" His grin becomes even wider. Alarmingly so. "My chains broke."
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cw: 18+, smut, sex (p in v), cream pie, bed breaking sex (literally), based off a post in a Reddit thread
âToru, ngh, please, pleaseââ
âPlease what, sweets? Youâre going to have to use your words if you want something,â Satoruâs hips roll into you at an agonizingly slow pace, every thrust made you cling to him harder, your nails digging into his back.
âPlease, harder, i need to go harderââ
âHeh, so greedy, my girlâs a needy one isnât she?â And you know heâs not talking about you but your cunt, your dripping wet entrance currently filled up by his dick at the moment, âbut I canât refuse my Princess when you asked so sweetly, can I?â
And he begins to rut into you, fucking you into the mattress as you body wrapped around his for dear life. Fuck, he was so long, the curve of his length reaching every spot that had you nearly seeing white.
âStill sâfucking tight for me, huh?â Your bed frame begins to creak underneath you, as he rails into you, thick cock fucking you open, as the frame rattles against your floor, âthatâs it, fuck, sâ perfect for me, good girl,â
And the praise sends a ripple of pleasure up your spine, as his tip begins to hit your cervix, âToru, sâbig, ngh,â and that only seems to make him grow bigger inside you, your warm heat pulling him in deeper. He fucks you even harder, the sounds of skin slapping together ringing in your ears.
He leans back to see where your bodies meet, âTaking me so well, like you were made for me, pretty, hah,â grunts escape his lips, ânever gonna let you go, Princess. This pussy, these noises, you â all just for me,â
You moan, nodding, âjust for you, Toru. Only ever for you,â and that makes him pull out to the tip only to thrust back in hard.
âŠmaybe a little too hard.
SNAP!
You yelp and he grunts as the bed frame under you both breaks to bits, mattress still in tact as you hold onto him. And you both stare at each other for a moment, a small giggle overcome by the look in his eyes â want.
He pulls out of you, a small whimper at his absence, and heâs yanking the mattress off the wreckage that was formerly your bed frame.
Heâs back on top of you in a moment, sinking into you with one thrust, continuing to fuck you hard and fast.
Fuck, that was so fucking hot. Youâre close, you can feel the coil of heat in your stomach grow tighter as your hips meet every rough thrust he gives.
âToru, âm closeââ and his fingers reach between your bodies to rub at your clit.
âCum fâme, cum on my cock, sweetheart,â and you do, walls squeezing his cock, as he fucks you through your orgasm, the creak of the floorboards making you wonder if heâll fuck you through the floor too. Your toes curl, as you drench his cock with your juices and itâs too much for him
His hips begin to stutter, a low moan leaving his lips, âIâmââ
âCum inside me, Toru,â and he groans your name, before cumming, warm, thick seed spilling inside you, the sloppy thrusts growing louder as he fucked it deeper inside. And finally he stills, lying beside you, as he eases his cock from inside you, a soft moan at the sight of his seed spilling from your cunt.
Pants fill the silence of the room, eyes shut, until both of your gazes flutter open to glance at the broken bed frame.
âYou owe me a new bed frame,â you grumble.
âIâll buy you a new one every time if we do that again,â and you snort, your eye catching his, until both of you dissolve into laughter.
âYouâre a dumbass, Satoru,â and heâs grinning, wrapping his arms around you.
âBut Iâm your dumbass,â and you roll your eyes, âyouâre the one who begged me to fuck you harder,â
ââBegged?ââ You scoffed, âyouâre the one who practically seduced me tonight,â
âAnd you werenât asking me to by wearing that dress?â
âNo, I justââ and heâs got you pinned under him again in an instant, âToruââ
âI think we can use our mouths for something much more productive,â he leans down, to meet your lips in a languid kiss, his cock already growing hard against your thigh as a thought occurs to him.
âIs your couch any sturdier than your bed frame?â
(He ends up buying you s lot of new furniture the next day).
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Slytherin Boys React: How They Would Overstimulate You
Iâve been gone for too long, so I decided to write the dirtiest post Iâve ever written (for Tumblr at least)
Warnings: 18+ only, Minors DNI, smut, degradation, oral (m+f receiving), piv, voyuerism, fingering, overstimulation, toxic, cnc, fingering, slapping, smut with no plot, pain, praising, begging.
Mattheo Riddle: Fucking You Past Your Limit
âHold your legs for me yea?â Mattheo asks, but you know by the tone of his voice that heâs really telling you to. You sigh softly and hold the backs of your knees as your legs tremble.
âJust like that,â he grins as he pushes forward bottoming you out immediately. The gasp leaving your wide open mouth is his reward. His hands press into the bed beside your face trapping you under him as he thrusts deeply. At least this position lets your body rest. Tonight, heâs already had you bent over his desk, standing by the wall with your leg hitched up onto his waist, and sitting on his dick with your legs dangling over the edge of the bed as you felt the full length of him threatening to break you.
He groans and curses as he jackhammers his way into you relentlessly. Your mouth is an endless string of moans and cries. When he feels you tense around him as you come, he finally rolls off and lays beside you on the bed.
âGet on topâ he says tapping your leg urgently.
âYou have got to be kiddingâ you whine breathlessly.
He takes your hand and places it on his still hard cock, âDoes it feel like Iâm kidding?â
Theodore Nott: Fucking Your Mouth
Another tear rolls down your cheek as you gag. Theoâs hand wraps tightly in your hair tugging you off his cock. Your lips drip with your own thick saliva mixing with tears. Your eyes look up at him blinking back water, wondering if heâs finally done.
âYouâre so fucking pretty when you cry for me bellaâ he mutters in a low voice. His sleepy eyes donât seem concerned that your jaw is aching, that heâs been using your mouth for nearly thirty minutes. Your mascara isnât even under your eyes anymore, the muddy tracks are dripping under your chin.
âJust a little longerâ he says as you gag again his thickness filling your mouth mercilessly. His hips thrust forward as he keeps your face in a vice like grip using you like his own personal toy. When he finally comes in your mouth, youâre so relieved itâs over. He whispers dirty praise making you feel proud of yourself. Youâre even grateful to swallow.
Lorenzo Berkshire: Going Down on You
It felt amazing. An hour ago. Now Enzoâs hands have to keep your thighs from pressing back together around his ears. His tongue circles your clit, then flicks on the nub as you gasp and whine.
âPlease babyâŠI canât,â you whimper but he only laps and slurps greedily as she feel the coil inside of you threatening to snap again.
âYes you canâ he says in a low voice. You whine again as he flutters his tongue,.
âOh God you taste so sweet,â he mumbles as his tongue plunges into your hole for a moment before continuing its assault on your bundle of nerves.
Your hips roll forward and he pins them down as your body nearly folds in half from another panting climax. Enzoâs mouth hungrily devouring your orgasm as he eats you through it.
Draco Malfoy: Making You Watch Yourself
âLook at how beautiful you areâ Draco whispered in your ear. You can hardly stand anymore much less open your eyes and look in the mirror. When you finally do, you are a mess. Your cheeks are flushed, your lips parted, your hair is clinging to your forehead that is getting damp with sweat.
Draco stands behind you, one hand on your breast the cool rings of his fingers soothing your burning skin. The other hand delicately rubs your clit so softly and constantly. He buries his cock into you again as you whimper, his lips brushing kisses on your neck and shoulder. The maddening sensation hurling you to the edge, his lips curled up in a smirk in the mirror.
Your third orgasm rips through you as you shudder, your eyes rolling back obstructing your view of yourself again. Thatâs okay. Draco rolls your nipple between his fingers reminding you to snap your eyes open as you watch him take you over and over again.
Blaise Zabini: Fingering in Public
âCan you believe it Y/N?â Pansy asks you excitedly from across the table.
âHuh?â You asked softly. She looks at your parted lips confused, your eyes are half lidded and you squirm in your chair.
âAre you even listening to me?â She asks.
Blaise sits beside you, his fingers thrumming deep inside your cunt. Panties pushed aside and your skirt rolled to your waist. At least thereâs a table cloth to provide some semblance of privacy.
âStop being rude Y/N,â Blaise says teasingly, his cocky smirk watching you try and hold your composure. His fingers curl up in a âcome hitherâ motion brushing your Gspot. The rhythmic motions pair with his thumb tracing gentle circles on your clit and your brain feels fuzzy.
You have to put your head on the table and cover it with your hands to stop from screaming as Pansy rolls her eyes at your strange behavior and walks off. Blaise feels the liquid on his palms as you squirt onto his fingers, your face panting trying to shyly hide your face.
âGood job staying quiet babe, just give me one moreâ he whispers in your ear.
Tom Riddle: Pain
I mean. It is Tom Riddle. He loves overwhelming you in the most taboo way. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you sit on his desk, one hand pressed to the small of your back as he pushes into you. With every thrust he delivers a smack to your cheek. Youâre breathless as his hand is wet with your tears.
âTake it doll,â he says in a low growl as you feel every slap shift your thoughts away until all you can focus on is the pain and the pleasure. Soon your breathing is rhythmic as your body responds, he loves watching you come undone as he pushes your limits.
Your pussy clenches him and your whimpers turn into loud moans of pleasure as he rolls his hips into you at an untethered pace. His hands to move to grip your ass as he fucks you through your climax.
Then he holds your red cheeks kissing you roughly as you shudder with orgasm. Heâs not happy until youâre lost in sub space, nearly babbling incoherently. Desperately asking him if youâve been a good girl.
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this has actually driven me insane, thank you so much @abcdbleh đ«¶đŒ
as difficult as it was to believe, your older bf!simon was only human after all.
he was only a man.
and he wasnât a young man- well, as young as he used to be. he moved a little slower and his back ached if he sat too long and half the music on the radio pissed him off.
he could keep up with the youngest of âem, he could probably still run rings around them. somehow, he managed to keep up with you- his pretty young thing.
it was you that was begging âno more!â when youâd already cum five times and heâs gearing you up for the next.
it was you that was complaining your thighs were sore cause youâd been riding him the better part of an hour, heâd cum twice and was expecting another before calling mercy.
it was you that was falling asleep whilst he was hip deep in you and mumbling a quiet âkeep going, siâ because he could go all night.
but there were just some things thatâd never change.
when he was laid back on the couch, you were straddling his lap and your chest pressed to his as his tongue drove straight into your mouth.
your hands were running through his cropped hair as your hips rolled firmly against his with a pathetic little whine. simonâs hands moving from your waist to grip your ass and pull you harder into him.
making out like you were back in school, like an adult might catch you, like this was all you were going to get. he could feel the heat rising all over his body and he hadnât even got your trousers off.
âso fuckinâ good for me, mâsweetâ
you moaned into his mouth as his words got muffled on your tongue. your hands coming to cup his jaw as you felt the strong lines of it under your hand.
hips rolling messily, grinding yourself down on his hard cock that was barely confined in his trackies. you could feel his hands moving up your back, spreading across your shoulders and keeping you close.
you whimpered for him as your hips bucked into him.
âyours, simon- always yoursâ
there goes the floodgates.
simon tensed rock solid beneath you, his head tipping back against the arm of the couch as his jaw hung open. you could feel his hips spasming beneath you as you watched the look on his face.
fuck, you could watch this all day.
feeling a warmth spreading beneath you, hips still stuttering as your hands dropped to feel his abs clench beneath his hoodie.
âthats it, si- yâlook so goodâ
against all odds, simon let out a desperate moan as his back arched and you felt another shot of warmth beneath you. your eyes felt hazy and your blood was rushing in your ears as you watched him come back down.
as if he hadnât just cum in his pants like a fucking schoolboy, he lifted you back until you were pressed to the other end of the couch. pushing between your thighs, you could feel his breath through your clothes.
âsi, pleaseâ
he chuckled, dark and right back in control- however, it wasnât lost on you how he shuddered when his crotch brushed against the couch cushions.
âdonât think youâve any idea just what you do tâmeâ
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⧠âșËł cw. fem! reader, unprotected, praise, established relationship, whiny nanami, cowgirl, mdni.
nanami loses his mind whenever his dick slips out of you.
thin blond strands of hair stick to his forehead as he stares at you. âsweetheart,â he almost pouts, hearing nothing but white noise in his ears as youâre jerking your body up and down against him. you felt so good, the warmth you always provided for him made him fall more and more in love. your saturated grip was merely addicting. he was quite literally drowning in your cunt. he found himself licking his lips, tossing his head back in bliss with a beefy arm clinging onto the rickety headboard. nanami uses his free hand to hold onto your waist, padded calloused thumbs brushing up and down your waist. âugh, you do it s- so well, ride me so good,â and his words were like a broken record, a broken whisper. despite its raspiness, you could still hear the neediness lingering underneath. he looked so pretty, glossed up with tears of damp sweat. nanamiâs mahongy blown irises rolling back before a low grunt pours from his lips.
âkento, âm close,â and as those sweet three words left your quivering spit-glossed lips, you let off a pitchy loud moan. your knees dig themselves deep into his thighs. as you vigorously rock further against his lap, it happens. heâs got a hand attaches to your waist only for his cock to abruptly slip itself out of your slippery cunt mid thrust and you could hear a tiny gasp leave his lips.
âo- oh fuck,â he groans, blinking twice. his entire palm creeps up against your ass as he pants. even the way he swore sounded angelic. the squelching pop sound that created from the sloppy action of your hips makes his ears ring. nanami buries his face into the forbidden crook of your neck in sheer embarrassment, wrapping a few thick fingers over his veiny length. âlet me put it back in, s- sweetheart. stay still . . please.â
there was so much entreating beg in his voice, he felt the furrowing curl of his eyebrows compress together before he sprawls your thighs apart further with a single hand.
âokay,â you hum, feeling a breeze of wind rip straight out of your lungs. youâve lost track of how many hours itâs been, riding him until he was a dumb pussy drunken mess. nanami felt his cock twitch at any and every word escaped from your lips. he could listen to your voice all day and never grow tired. your voice was his own favorite song to listen to on loop. âput it back in, âken.â
âanything for you, my love,â he huffs, broad arms wrapping around your torso. he held you close, never wanting to let go.
the parching hot temperature of your own body radiates against him - your chest, it presses up onto his own and he practically feels himself melting from your balmy heat.
âs- so soaked for me.â he points out with half-lidded eyes and a flushed face, preparing to re-align himself. nanami finds himself gawking at just how wet you were, creating a sheeny trail of your heat all on his lap. it made his mouth water at the thought of him licking it right up. he never minded to be messy â especially for you.
anytime you let him go inside, he makes it his entire life goal to make sure you feel good.
you let off a whimper, skimming a few trembly fingers down his faded undercut as heâs going back inside. you can hear his irregular pants as heâs smearing his damp cockhead against your entrance. nanami stares down, practically about to cum just from going back in.
with ease, you suck him in slowly and that moment was gonna always be embedded into his brain. you always swallowed him in so good. his girth, it stretches you open right away and your pussy greets him yet again with another greeting welcome. âk- kento, fuuuck.â
âi know, i know,â he pants, maneuvering soothing circles around your back with a clammy palm. you still had your knees dug into his thighs, making a cute attempt to start moving again. both bodies so close, perspiring with sweat that you start to stick and glue against him. with his sculpted jaw tightening, nanami canât help but give the left cheek of your ass a nice squeeze. âoh, sweetheart. âm not gonna last if you keepâ keep clamping down on me like t- this, fuck.â
as heâs fully inside again and his eyes salaciously roll way back, the powerful jerk of your hips starts to accelerate again and heâs already dumb.
dumb from your sweet, sweet cunt - his true enemy, you had him whipped.
thereâs already a milky white ring coating around his thickset base. each time you jolt up from his lap only to slam back down, you hear the squelches of your own slippery cunt.
itâs messy, heâs messy. only for you though.
nanami feels the warm palm of your hands playfully shove him back against the fluffed pillows thatâs directly behind him. âah,â he lands back with a sheepish expression, gentle umber colored eyes flickering at your grinding body. âw- whatâs this?â
âlie back, ken,â you murmur to him, feeling the fat tip of his cock repeatedly kiss up against your most sweetest spots. it took everything in you for your thighs - for your legs to not collapse right then and there. you see more teary beads of sweat race down the sides of his forehead as he clings onto your unstable waist. âthere . . good,â you purr to him, sliding a hand up his abs, a finger ghosting down his chiseled v-line and further back down toward his visible blond happy trail. âgood boy.â
he swallows â a soft noise leaving out of him. nanami felt his cock twitch again, and this time, you felt it too. âs- say it again,â he pleads, his voice gruff yet still needy. you steady your hips, creating more haste before pressing a kiss into his neck. âc- call me that again, sweetheart.â
âgood boy, kento,â you repeat in a whisper, realizing that he actually got off to your praises. he melts again, this time at your words. the bed creaks and grates in rapture, sweaty bodies mirroring springy movements in sync before he abruptly sinks his face into your chest.
âpraise me more,â he utters hoarsely, and you let off a soft moan as he shifts himself underneath you.
youâre still bouncing on him, hearing the groaning springs of the bed sing out a lewd tune of its own and your back arches. as you felt brief bittersweet pangs near the undersides of your thighs spread like wildfire, he whines.
âmhh,â and within seconds, you feel the wet tip of nanamiâs tongue lick a long stripe down the valley of your chest. pretty lashes of his flutter shut before he holds your hips in firm place. as you stare down, his twitching thickset cock still concealed deep within your walls, he pouts one more time, squished face tuck right between your chest.
âplease. praise me again, my love. pretty please.â
#â
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MONSTA!
Synopsis. Mama, youâre in love with a criminal monster!
Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Choso x Reader, Geto x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Toji x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! reader, werĂ©wolf!Toji, rĂșts, bĂting, ghostface!Choso, slight knĂfeplay, breĂ©ding, creampĂes, knots, true form!Sukuna, dp, smĂĄcking, NĂEDY boys, vampĂres, turning, clan leader!Gojo, cĂșlt leader!Geto, exhĂbitionism (Geto), mentions of having kĂds, PĂSSYDRUNK, squĂrting, bĂłdy worshĂp, pet names, swĂ©aring.
Word count. 5.9k (whoops)
A/N. First post of kĂnktoberrrr, hope yâall have a lovely month <3
⥠TOJI FUSHIGURO - FULL MOON FULL YOU!
âBabyââ Tojiâs raspy baritone vibrates throughout your squirming body, all the way down to where he was unapologetically stuffing you gapingly full. Heâs pressing hot kisses along your face, your neck. Everywhere and anywhere. âBaby.â
Youâre never seen him this needy. This unable to hold back.Â
And suddenly youâre finding yourself flipped over to straddle his strong hips, the bed creaking strenuously when he jabs up all greedy inches stretching your overfilled pussy open.Â
Thereâs nowhere to run - nowhere to hide from Toji and the way heâs simply dragging you down with five of his thick digits wrapped snugly around your throat. âMy baby.â
Truly, he was always so mean to you whenever it was a full moon.Â
So determined to make sure you end up just as round and glowing as you are in his wettest of dreams.Â
Youâre gasping, âWh-what do you-â
âWhoopsâ He titters, sucking lewdly on your glossy pout, âDid I say that out loud? But, I mean- really silly girl-â Toji bares his elongated canines at your drunken look of shock. Feral. Depraved. â-what else did ya expect coming to a werewolf in rut?â
Drool trickles down the corner of his mouth when the vicious curve of his fat tip draws relentless glides across your g-spot, mapping you from the inside out. Bouncing you precariously on top of him while he fucked up relentlessly over and over-
âAh!â youâre yelping when Toji bites down harshly on the tender crook of your neck. Hard enough to draw blood, your hips stuttering down in a lewd thwack! onto his sharper ones.
âF-fuckââ the sharp nails on your fingers just dig into his skin, and it makes him grin. âRight there- hah- right there- need you to cum in me again, Toji-â
âYeah?â he croons from below, quirking up a dark brow. âThink you can handle it- I mean just look.â Thereâs a low, sultry growl coming from the very depths of his broad chest when Tojiâs pulling out ever-so-slightly. His vice-likehold around your neck tightens even more, breath puffing in raggedly hot pants against your cheek. âLook at this.â
And, fuck, you canât look away.Â
Tojiâs gripping the red, angry base of his cock, giving the peak of your puffed-up clit a stinging smack! smack! smack! with the very tip of his weep, rotund head.Â
And your overspilling pussy just clenches to coat his throbbing cock in such a milky gloss of cum and saturated slick, dredging down to form a creamy ring at the very bottom of his thick hilt. âYeahhh- think you can handle it, heh.â
As soon as heâs bullying his length back in-between your sopping wet pussy lips, Toji just throws his head back, darkened eyes rolling to the back of his head.
His mouth just waters, heavy cum-filled balls squeezing so painfully, all the blood in his writhing body flowing into a thick knot at his base. And he has to hold himself back from marking down your neck once again.Â
âFuck- fuck yeah thaâs what mâtalking- a-about.â His words are slurring now, heaving. Youâve taken him fully before - but he always grew so massive during this time - all the air knocks out of your lungs at how sinfully he stretched you wide open. âGonna give ya a baby- gonna- ah- gonna make you such a pretty momma.â
And maybe it was because of the rut - maybe you were just that cockdrunk already - but Tojiâs rough handling on your hips were veering into bruising territory. Leaving neat little fingernail patterns along your skin, making use of each and every bit of inhuman strength he had to hammer with such pressurized pummels into your poor pussy.
âOh-â your jaw slacks open when his sloppy hips jerk you to and fro. Itâs like his girth was just molding your plush walls to his size. The calloused curve of his thumb dances upwards to roll over your clit, âFeels so- hngh! So good Tojiâ oh my god-â
âYa think god can hear ya right now, baby?â heâs leering, jutting his engorged dick upwards until it leaves a messy puddle of his swelteringly hot cum at your thighs, âTell me how much you hah- want it.â
Each word is just spat at you, and your breathy little whimpers and moans mumble out into his cushiony pecs. âWant it s-so-â
Thereâs another mean smack against your sensitive clit. âNuh uh. No stutterinââ
âTojiâ!â Big fat tears are streaming down your eyes, ones he lolls his tongue out to catch. Groaning at the slightly salty taste, âWant it so- hah- so bad. Wanâ you to get me pregnant- ngh!â
Such a deep growl is hissed against your kiss-bitten lips, and itâs all it takes before Tojiâs breath hitches - rough - and he cums all over again.Â
He barely even slows down, grunting out the hoarse mantra of your name. âOh fuck-â Tojiâs feet plant firmly on the silken sheets, arching his back in a tantalizing curve upwards. Achy cock pushing and pushing until heâs managing to squeeze that fattened knot at the very base of his cock through that first ring of muscle. And then heâs shooting such thick spurts of cum all the way into the very back of your pussy, coating your channel in drippingly wet coats of white. âYeah- fuck- Take it all- mâgonna make you a- ohhh-âÂ
As if on cue, his teeth find their way back over where your pulse was thundering rapidly. Marking. Claiming. So filthy that it takes only a few more of his hurried, sloppy swivels before youâre cumming as well.Â
Youâre breathing out shallowly, smoothing out one of your palms over where you could feel the excess of his seed oozing down slowly along your womb.Â
âOh- donât do that- f-fuck-â Toji was the one stuttering now, his unsteady hips trying desperately to get back that sultry push and pull from before. Difficult with his knot, he was cockwarming you so thoroughly now, all of his solid inches plugging you full - making sure you take his seed the way he wanted to. And it was killing him.Â
âWhen this thing goes down-â He drags you by the throat to crash your lips against his. Free hand patting at your stomach, â-ya better know mâbreedinâ ya once more. Until I physically canât.â
⥠NANAMI KENTO - BloodLUST
âHngh- K-Ken-â your syrupy, slurred-out moans sounds so pretty in Nanamiâs ears. So greedy just like the way your drippingly wet cunt calls to him, making such a primal part of himself rear its dark little head. âIt feels so- hahâ good-â
âDoes it now, my love?â Nanamiâs intertwining his fingers with yours, gifting a gentle kiss on the back of your hand. His knees spread apart your trembly legs even further, fucking you harder and harder into the cushiony pillows.
God, the mating press he had you viciously folded into felt so torturously good. Exactly his favorite position to have you in - to spear his thick cock into you like an animal. Jostling out your insides until you were stretched tautly around his swelteringly hot cock, stuffed with so many of his solid inches that you could barely speak.Â
Yeah, times like this, Nanami was so entranced by your cunt that his pussydrunk self lets his control slip - just a little bit. He could bare his gentle, fawny eyes with something dangerous. Something that had you gulping, nervous gaze flickering down to his sharply glistening fangs.
âKen-â youâre pulling him closer by his favorite speckled tie - barely even bothering to change out of his work before he caught a whiff of your bubbly sweet scent. Before he just had to have you. Hot breath sending goosebumps down his spine, âI wanâ you to bite me-â
Slam!
Just the thought of that has him heaving his hand down onto the rickety headboard, jaw clenched. Gritting out, âDonât- fuck, donât say things youâre not s-sure about.â
And all he gets is your protesting pout, thighs squeezing even tighter around his broad shoulders. Easily swallowing up every inch after inch that slammed so recklessly into your cunt, clingy ropes of precum seeping out of those bare edges.Â
âBut I am sure.â Your sweet coo makes him just throw his head back, and he can only pant and pant while youâre bringing up a tender hand up to cup his cheeks. Thumbing just barely over the pointed curl of his canines, âIâm sure I want you to f-fuck bite- me-â
Itâs like heâs trying to fuck that little plea out of you. Dragging you down those damply silken sheets with one of his big beefy arms. The other smushing your cheeks together, âThaâs jusâ this needy pussy talkinâ, darling.â
âBut Ken donât you wanna be with m-â
âHush, now.â heâs dragging a slick thumb over the gaping opening of your pretty pussy, eyeing down in wonder at just how much you seemed to clench at this conversation. Your already drenchingly wet channel sputtering out wave after sloppy wave of squelches each time he buried himself to his blond hilt. âOf course- I wish to only be with you for sâlong as youâll have me.â All the way until Nanami was sure heâd leave the lingering convulses of your pussy clamping around nothing, until your eyes were drooping shut, and those pretty whines were all that smart mouth of yours could get out. âBut dontcha think sâbetter to be human? Better than- this-â
Each of his pressurized plunges have the bed creaking protestingly - absolutely no match, and it was a wonder that you hadnât broken bones. Yet.Â
But you knew that Nanami Kento would never hurt you.
Itâs what has you dragging him in for a deep kiss, letting him moan harmonically into your mouth. âMâsure.â Drawling out before he could get a second word in, youâre threading your fingers through his undercut, tugging just slightly enough that his breath hitches in a fully deep gasp. âPlease- I wanna be with you Ken-â Heâs turning to kiss the golden band of your recent engagement ring, slow and lingering. â-forever.â
Nanami just swallows, âAs you wish, my love.â
And then heâs biting you - and then youâre cumming. Only, you donât know which one comes first.
Just that suddenly your fiancĂ©âs surging his hulking body forwards, crushing you under the heavy weight he canât hold back. Glinting fangs sinking deep into your booming pulse with a raspy groan, you see white - cumming and cumming so hard that all you can do is drag your nails down his muscled back.Â
âOh-â Nanami gasps out, heaving - as if heâd just run a marathon. Heâs holding you so sweetly, but fucking you as roughly as your semi-human body would allow. He only parts with your neck for a split-second, before running his hot tongue over and over in long, languid stripes. Drinking you in. Greedy. âYâtaste so sweet- fuck, always smelt so good but- ahhh fuck you taste so- so perfect.â
Itâs only a matter of a few sloppy thrusts into your gooey heaven, him just dragging out your high by knocking feverishly into each of your practiced sweets spots. And with a final, slurping lick - Nanamiâs cumming.
SNAP!
His thrumming dick flagging once. Twice. Before gushing out in such wet strands of seed, a creamy mess which fills you from the inside out. Only then is Nanami pulling away, letting you see him in all his utterly fucked-out glory - neat hair askew, high cheekbones blushing, mouth snapping with strands of saliva and your blood. It trickles down the twitching corner of his mouth, smearing lewdly when he rests his face atop your jiggling tits.Â
His entire body is shaking. Sensitive. Fuck, heâs almost wondering why he didnât do this sooner.
âGonna be mine now.â he utters, guttural and deep from within his panting chest. Shallow. Needy. Jerking forwards in addictive little ruts, his furious cock was still beading out pearlescent ribbons of cum. Overfilling you to the brim. It was stretching out your insides full, dredging down each of your sopping wet wall with each fucked out rut. âMine.â
Nanami takes his hand off of the now-demolished headboard, intertwining his thick fingers with yours. Kissing that metallic band, âForever.â
⥠GETO SUGURU - Mr. Leader
âSuch a naughty girl ya are.â Geto simpers in that dangerously soft tone of his, two of his long, slender fingers draw a sultry circle around the very rim of your sloppily stuffed hole. Just coating it in a glossy sheen of his own cum from earlier tonight, heâs holding it up at the stony-faced crowd on the platform below you two. âWonât you agree?â
And you can only scrunch your eyes shut in embarrassment at the ripples of whispers - agreement, no doubt, itâs not like anyone had the courage to test your cult leader boyfriendâs patience. Except for you.
âS-Sugu-â you whine. âDonâ hafta be so mean about it-â
You regret the words as soon as theyâre tumbling out of your mouth, because thatâs all it takes for Geto to unapologetically circle his pretty fingers around the column of your neck. Hauling your pliant self up to straddle his bulgingly angry cock for everyone to see.Â
âWhat was that?â he whispers, lips curling up into a grin. And at your lack of an answer, heâs moving - rocking back and forth in such a slow, purposeful pace. Fingers tightening, âWould you care to repeat that, gorgeous?â
âN-no- ah!â you shake your head, entire body wracking with shudder at the feeling of the absolute mess he was making inside you. Sloshing all over the place, down your trembly thighs, pooling onto the associationâs platform. Your hands are jittery once they grab onto his velvety robes, âDidnât- hngh- didnât mean it, SuguâŠâÂ
A pout teases its way onto Getoâs face, and with no remorse heâs bending your back into the sluttiest arch for him. Showing off the way those puffy pussy lips of yours were struggling so sinfully around his thick girth, barely being able to accommodate each of the greedy inches you were swallowing so quickly.
âWhat do you think?â he groans, and you realize with a jolt that heâs not talking to you now. Taunting fingers scissor open your overfilled cunt even more, just having you gapingly held open, âShould I go easy on her?â
Geto doesnât wait for an answer, instead heâs leveraging that powerful hold around your throat to just drag you down every inch of his thick, throbbing cock. Biting down on his lower lip at the way your gummy walls were so clingy.Â
Youâre whining an audible ah! ah! ah! at each of his hefty clashes against your g-spot - it echoes all throughout the stage and makes Geto laugh. Laugh.
âThey might tell me to go easy-â heâs whispering against your ear, biting down smugly on your jaw. Youâre trapped - so utterly helpless in his grasp and fuck do you want it so bad. â-but I donât know if my girl deserves it.â
Each word of his drips straight to your velvety cunt, clenching in such a lewd pulse that Geto almost considered teasing you about how hard it was to fuck into you just the way he wanted.Â
Your sweaty palms cup his face, bringing your lips crashing against his in such a messy, messy kiss. âPlease- Hngh- I want it- wanna cum, Sugu. Wanna have you cum in m- mmpfâ!â
Heâs cutting you off with a harsh suck on your delirious tongue, and another pressurized thrust right into the very depths of your sloppy pussy. Youâre all but bawling when he stutters up even harder at his sloppy pace - just rawly bucking up into you, making you take each sweltering kiss his thick head places along your plush walls.Â
âWant want want-.â Geto hisses against your lips, gnawing down in warning against them. âAll want- Iâve been fuckinâ you for hours now nâ youâre still s-so hah- demanding, gorgeous.âÂ
His slyly dripping undertone makes you rut your drenched cunt even harder down onto his smackingly sharp pelvis. Another spreading swipe against your sloppily full cunt reveals more of his potent seed dripping out, a sight that makes his mouth water. âEven after Iâve given you so hah- much, still want more, huh?â
And all you can do is nod half-drunkenly, âWant it.â And he has to admire how well you take his bullying thrusts. âWant it, please, Sugu?â
âWell-â that attractively authoritative tone of his voice makes you even more embarrassingly soaked. Planting a slidingly wet kiss against your lips, he raises his voice. âWhaddaya say? Think sheâs learned her lesson enough to cum?â
Somewhere in the distance, you think you hear a low âyes.â But you canât look over your shoulder - not with his steady, vice-like grip still blocking most of your airway. No, but you can just feel the moment when Getoâs bulbously swollen tip just twitches against your cervix, when his smacking balls clench. So hard, so tight.
And the only warning you get - âCum then, naughty girl.â
Within a few more messy strikes to your g-spot, you do - and itâs all over Getoâs pounding cock, your snug pussy is just gushing all over his crushing hips. Light-headed, vision tinging with black, your nails claw furious red patterns down his wrist at your throat.
âFuuuuck- yeah, milk yourself. Fuck yourself down on my cock while you cum.â Geto breathes out, voice lilting a few octaves higher than usual. His widened dark eyes lay locked on where your cunt was still coating him in all your slick juices, honeyed and syrupy down into a puddle. âSquirtinâ all over my cock i-in front of- hah- all these people? Ya really are something else, gorgeous.â
Slack-jawed, his glassy gaze only droops in disbelief at the sight of those dredges of cum and your juices dripping down the sopping wet ends of your slit. The way it slipped and slided between you two to make such a glossy mess. âWastinâ it, too.âÂ
And you canât do anything but gasp when his fingers dig even further around your throat, talking - not you. âNow, do I hafta teach her a lesson about wastinâ?â
⥠CHOSO KAMO - âLookinâ at his t-t-t-FACE!â
âBaby-â
â...â
âBaby, please.â Chosoâs gasping, his rounded Adamâs apple bobbing precariously at where you held his pretty little knife deftly to his neck. And despite that, it was the last thing on his mind. âPlease- jusâ want ya to fuckinâ move-â
You have to hold back your drunken giggles when heâs practically knocking off his ghostface mask in haste, hurrying to grab a handful of your ass. Squeezing. Kneading. Dragging you downwards to feed inch by fucking inch of his needy cock into your glistening cunt. âMove those pretty hips fâme, why dontcha?â
âHmmmâŠâ youâre dragging out in that honeyed tone of yours. And it makes the dangerous man just huff so poutily in a way you wished you could kiss away - if only that mask wasnât in the way, that is. You tug on a soft raven strand of his hair peeking out, âOnly if you take that mask off.â
And that makes him keen. It makes him sob.Â
It makes him bury his face into the crook of your sweat-sheened neck, easing another riotous half-thrust up into your silken smooth pussy, youâre practically cockwarming him now. âB-but-â Choso whimpers - whimpers.Â
One that cracks so lewdly at the end when your cunt gives a clingy squeeze, massaging down the ridges and veins decorating his fat cock. The feeling makes him throw his head back, lips glistening with fucked-out drool.Â
Heâs trying oh-so-desperately to swivel his achy cock even deeper inside you, hips jutting upwards to rummage your insides tentatively. The very bulbous tip of his cock swirling your insides so deliciously.Â
âPlease-â
âTake it off.â
Such a pretty cry wrenches out of Chosoâs mouth when your glossed lips press a chaste peck onto his mask, accompanied by such a slutty arch of your hip downwards. Snug cunt milking him with just an ounce of what he was begging for. Just a taste. âPlease- please please plase- fine- fuck! You win! Just please-â And youâre barely even given the time to react before heâs snatching back the knife in your hands. Cutting off his mask in an easy motion. â-fuck me!â
And oh was this ghostfaced intruder so pretty - his dark, dewy eyes filled to the brim with pussydrunk tears, lids drooping down slowly when he feels himself twitch. Hair disheveled and damp, there was such an innocently rosy blush all over his cheeks.Â
With wobbly, ravaged lips, he pleads, âPlease. Fuck me, baby. Use me.â
And you just canât help but slam your stuttering hips so sloppily down onto his, feeling the echoing smack! of his tight balls sting against your ass. Just two seconds of your riding him has him whining, his greedy hands didnât know where to be now - at your poor, neglected clit, or maybe guiding your tantalizingly perky nipples to his mouth, maybe even letting you take back his prized knife.Â
âOh-â your mouth crashes messily into his. Hypnotic. Each push and pull of your tongues is accompanied by your sopping wet pussy coating him in another wave after wave of syrupy slick. It leaves him speechless. âSuch a pretty, pretty boy. What a hah- shame you wear that mask.â
His head was so fucked. Just that little compliment makes him throb, hauling you down even further to feel his syrupy sweet precum sloshing around your gummy walls. The angry rounded divot on his fat head jostling inside you to bang right into your poor g-spot. It just felt so good.
âYou- you think Iâm hngh- pretty?â Heâs batting his long lashes up at you, and you feel his strong arms tighten around the small of your waist. Your hardened nipples scratch so tantalizingly against the fabric of his thick black cloak. âYou really- really think Iâm-â
Each word is heaved out in-between such sloppy thrusts, and the way youâre sucking him up so needily - so heavenly makes him moan. And you couldâve sworn you felt his achy shaft grow two sizes larger, contorting your elastic walls.
Sucking on your tongue between his pretty lips, âYouâre so- fuuuck- didnât know it could feel this good. Ngh- please- more- want more-â
âSo greedyââ you teasing, eyeing down at the way that only makes his blush grow darker. But that doesnât stop him - no, the very thought of stopping isnât anywhere on Chosoâs mind.Â
In fact, heâs only shuddering out a few sloppy thrusts into your gummy cunt before taking your sensitive clit between two fingers. Rolling his thumb gingerly, he mewls through lingering kisses. âDoes it feel good, baby?â And oh he canât take his eyes off of you, rutting upwards to chase after the lewd squelch! squelch! squelch! from down below. âYouâre ah- t-taking me so ngh, well. Fuck-â Head just throwing back at the mere sight of your puffy folds stretching out widely around his girth, bulging when he unapologetically bullies every inch of him. âPlease- tell me it feels good.â
Your grip just sears across his scalp when you tangle your fingers through his soft strands, baring his entirely pussydrunk face. His fucked-out grin, the way each bouncing pace of your hips had it growing wider and wider, eyes rolling to the back of his head. So pretty.
âMhm, so good, Choââ you moan, your fully stuffed cunt flutters at just how shamelessly that makes him throb. Letting you hover his knife just barely up, up, up his heaving chest, nipping lightly at Chosoâs pale neck. âMakes me so hah- h-happy when youâre behaving fâme. Like youâre my good boy.â
Heâs nodding before youâre even finishing the sentence, one hand tightening at your waist. Bruisingly so. The other drawing insistent, messy little circles, âMhm, mâyour good boyâ always gonna be- hngh-â It drags from his throat guttural and raw. Leaning up to kiss such a sloppy kiss against your lips, âNâ I wanna fuck you like I am, baby.â
⥠RYOMEN SUKUNA - Demon time?
âTch-â Youâre gulping when the towering demon in front of you quirks up his brow sharply. Admonishingly. Crossing all four of his arms over his muscled chest while you sat all pretty and fucked-out on his manspread lap. âHow are ya gonna summon the king of curses nâ not even be able to take both his dicks, brat?â
Heâs rolling his eyes at youâre protesting little whines, shifting done further on his decadent throne to have his fat cockspearheading even deeper.Â
Smack! All five of his thick fingers burn brandingly into the fat of your ass, the very motion makes you jump, your trembly legs tightening around his toned waist.Â
âNow now, I didnât say to jusâ act all cute nâ cockdrunk, did I?â His rough hands push apart your legs even more, another third hand is slotting into the hot core between your legs. And Sukuna smiles at the way youâre so soppingly wet, squeezing your puffed-up folds even further apart to swallow his twin girths. âAll I want is for you to- take- it-â
Oh, right now you couldnât speak. Couldnât even breathe with the way it felt like Sukuna was stretching out your insides so sinfully. Your pussy being stuffed to her poor limits, both of his hefty cocks bully their greedy way inside you.Â
âO-ohââ youâre whining so sweetly in his ear when one of his fat, bulbous tips press up into your g-spot. Slow. Still. But not for long - because that large, ravenous tongue split across Sukunaâs abs open wide to slurp at your pulsing clit. Depraved. âKuna- oh my god it f-feels so good- hngh-â
âKuna?â he seethes. Each of his stacked cocks find their way knocking at your womb, marking you where no human had before - exactly how he liked it. âYou dare call the king of curses âKunaâ brat?â
Tearily, you look up into his glowingly red eyes, âMâ-mâsorry, Sukuna- didnât think-â
But any and all answer is purposefully being fucked out of your now thoroughly hazy brain. Heâs grabbing at your hips to plunge into your drippingly wet channel, brandishing that tongue on his stomach to roll harshly over your clit. Circling the very tip over and over the sensitive nub - all while he simply lounged on his royal throne.Â
âDidnât tell ya to not call me that, did I?â Sukuna scoffs, and if you were in any better state of mind you couldâve sworn that there was a light tinge of red tainting the very tips of his ears. âTch- now donât you fuckinâ look at me with those pretty eyes-â Heâs giving your ass another clingy smack! Having you bouncing up and down easily along both of his impressive girth. âIf ya wanna be fucked by a demon so bad then be fucked, woman.â
And shit- you could already feel the way his sharp hipbones dug into your ass, the resounding thwack! thwack! thwack! of his heavy, twitching balls echoing across the dimly-lit throne room youâd been thrust into.Â
âPlease- Kunaââ your arms make their limp way around his neck. And the slight change in angle has him assaulting into the line of your cervix, fucking two girthy divots into the spongy bottom. You crane upwards to kiss him in a way that makes him smile at how you struggle. âMâgonna feel ya for the next week, hngh- sâso much better than any humanââ
Smack!
âWhat a naughty little minx ya are.â he jeers, but you could feel the way his throbbing cocks weep happily at your admission. Flooding your cunt with splatters of heated precum, slobbering out of you with each of his animalistic rams. âReally underestimated you, little human- hah! Nâ look at you now, about to cum all because of a big bad demon. Arenât ya embarrassed?âÂ
You couldnât shake your delirious head ânoâ fast enough, and not wasting a momentâs time Sukunaâs planting such a deep kiss on your pouty lips. âWell then, arenât you an interesting one, huh? Begging for the kingâs cock.â
âMhmââ youâre mewling, gliding your drooling pussy easily down his bulging cock. âWanâ you- wanna cum- wanna- hah-â
Youâre gifted with another one of his mean slaps, âMake up ya damn mind, brat. So greedy.â
But he doesnât stop - doesnât even think of it, actually. Because Ryomen Sukuna would never admit it but fuck, were you so perfect like this. So gorgeous. So very his.Â
Youâre already so full of him that you could almost spot the massive outlines of where he was steadily attacking your sweet spots. Draw a line across where he ended, rotund heads marking their way inside.
That he canât help but increase that strikingly sloppy staccato of his, fucking you repeatedly stupid. He just lunges forwards to have you riding both his monster cocks and his tongue, the stimulation of it making him bite his lower lip.Â
âOh- yeahââ It takes every embarrassed fiber of his being to stop from rolling his eyes to the back of his head. The fourth of his beefy hands coming up to tweak your hardened nipples, tugging and teasing - just barely treading with his long nails. âCum all over my cocks then if ya- hngh- if ya like it that much.â His feral hips snap! up even harder, leaving you with a final, unforgettable smack! âCum for me, my queen.â
âFuck- mâcumming-â youâre whining not even a split-second later. Head thrown back, your hips stutter down frantically to meet his, over and over- you canât stop. He canât stop. âMâcumming mâcumming- fuck fuck fuck, Kuna-â
Two of his engulfing arms wrap around you, pinning you to his cushiony pecs. Heâs wrenching out each white-hot spark of pleasure, making your toes curl at every clash against the bullseye of your g-spot, every blissful lick to your clit. He groans throatily, smug grin simpering in place, âYeah- heh, best believe mâkeepinâ you after this.â
⥠GOJO SATORU - Madam.
Thereâs such a saccharine sweet whine leaving Gojoâs pouty mouth, fingers twitching wildly where they were pinning you down onto the cushiony pillows. âF-fuck- stop- hah, stop squeezinâ me like that or mâgonna cum early on our wedding- night-â
You can only jitter your hips back into his even further, knees aching from holding you up for so long now. Just a few hours ago youâd been wedded to the infamous head of the Gojo clan and now - well, now he was well and fully intent on proving to everyone in this estate exactly why youâd make the perfect madam.
âToruââ youâre mewling, looking over your trembly shoulder to spy upwards at him. Fuck, the elders would faint if they saw how utterly defiled he was right now.Â
His strong arms twitchy and flexing with each hammering thrust, the weight of his muscled thigh hiked up to pummel at the very bottom of your spongy pussy. You felt so soft, so soppingly wet inside with sloshes of his seed from before coating him with each passing second.Â
âHeh.â Gojo hovers forwards to pat at your tummy, cutely bloated with all of his throbbingly thick inches. âAll stuffed full of me- isnât that right, wifey?â
âY-yes.âÂ
âNuh uh, louder, sweetheart.â he cuts off your babbling. âWanâ everyone in this godforsaken house to hear.â
The bed creaks in sinful synchrony with your sappy whines, and the lingering smack! of his hips against yours, achy cum-filled balls sticking to your thighs. Shit, he saw stars behind his eyes with each clingy pull out of your tight pussy - and it drove him mad.Â
âI-Â I want-â
âLouder.â
âFuck- yes!â Itâs just about all you can get out before heâs crashing his pussydrunken-grin against yours in a messy clash of a kiss. Tongue lolling out to suck on yours, glassy eyes drooping just barely shut. You moan, âI want you to cum inside me again- Now. Gimme an hngh- heir.â
Oh.Â
Oh fuck, that did it.Â
âYou want an heir?â he breathes, and itâs about several octaves higher than normal. Raspy. Reverant. âAn heir- fuck!â Suckling softly on your neck, âSâmy pretty wife wants an heir, huh?â
The very thought makes him giddier than it shouldâve, and oh heâs choking back guttural whimpers. The sensitive divot at the very end of his swollen cock emitting steamingly hot wisps of milky white precum already.Â
âMhmââ youâre nodding, keening at the hefty weight of his muscled body pressing down into yours. Rippling abs rubbing up and down against your back at each jaggedly sloppy thrust, itâs like heâs just hauling you further and further up the decadent mattress. Batting your tearful lashes. âWant it so bad- Wontcha breed me, Toru? Fill me up?â
At this, one of his massive arms comes down to press hard at your womb. And fuck he was practically squeezing you dry, letting the thickly hot dredges of his cascade down your thighs.Â
âOhhhh yes. Look at that.â heâs groaning, the curving head of his fat cock bumping into those various ridges of your sweet spots inside. âAlready so full of me and you hngh- w-want more? The new madam is getting bossy, hm?â
God, you felt so good that youâre scrambling towards those plushy expensive covers. Stammering out, feeling so delirious and stupid on his massive cock. âS-so what? What if I jusâ wanâ make you a daddy?â
Heâs kissing oh-so-gently against your spit-glossed pout, acting for all the world as if his vigorous cadence isnât just rendering you half-speechless. âNothing wrong- ah- nothing wrong at all, in fact.â
That squelching staccato from down below was so loud now that you were sure it would be heard. But Gojo didnât care - the last thing on his mind in fact. Gojoâs driving even more vigorously to kiss your g-spot with more of his precum. âIn fact- I just hope that every one of those fuckers know it.â
And perhaps tomorrow, none of those usually-sneering elders will look you in the eye, and all of the housestaff will blush when they see your state - but right now, all youâre doing is cumming.Â
âT-Toruâ!â youâre screaming out, letting him grab both your wrists from behind you to drill himself even more solidly. Heâs letting all the sloppy mess from before pool down onto the sheets, a lewd puddle that makes him slip nâ slide even deeper inside. âMâcumming- fuck fuck fuck- mâcumming ah-â
And Gojo only flashing you a leering smirk, hoisting you upwards to fuck you through each and every one of those crashing waves of pleasure, those jolts of electricity that have you twitchy so perfectly around his considerably large girth. âHeh- I already know, sweetheart. Can feel ya- hngh- trynna milk me- fuck. This pussyâs too- hah- good-â
His smug smile is dipping away from his pretty face, sweat perspiring like crazy across his lolling forehead. And before long, Gojoâs crying out your name like a broken mantra. Rough hands coming to pin you up against his hard muscled front, just pumping you full of every single one of his sticky ribbons of cum.Â
Itâs so hot, so potent, barrelling into your gummy walls and making you so soaked inside. His body shakes on top of yours, and youâre flinching at the soft pitter patter of his big, fat tears of sensitivity.
âOh- my wife- my wife my wife-â he bites his bottom lip raw, head thrown back, throat shot. Cumming and cumming until he couldnât anymore. Until his sensitive length was weeping nothing more than milky wisps of precum, blanks, even. Pulling out ever-so-slightly, he watches the sheer volume of seed slobber from between your syrupy sweet folds, squelch squelch squelch so loud it rings across his ears.Â
Satoru catches your lips in such a gentle, gentle kiss, âAgain. I donât think the entire estate knows theyâre having an heir soon, yet.â
A/N. Hnghgh vampire Nanami - also I headcanon that the elders got the Gojo Estate soundproofed after that.
Plagiarism not authorized.
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