#jon moxley smut

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Wild Thing

Jon Moxley x fem reader

A young Jon Moxley meets Y/n somewhere in CZW in 2009 (inspired by Mox’s book)

Mentions: of blood, drug use, swearing, fighting, kidnapping

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Tonight was my first match in CZW’s Tournament of Death. I stood pacing back and forth in the locker room mentally preparing myself for the events that would occur when I could hear Eddie Kingston yelling at someone in the hallway. He sounded mad. The other men in the locker room exchanged looks and oos before one of them said “She sure is a feisty one isn’t she” to which the men all began to laugh. ‘Who is this she?’ I thought to myself. Eddie then stormed into the room and slammed the door behind him, preventing whoever was behind him from entering the room. He leaned against the door and I could hear angry knocking from the other side. “What does she want now?” said Danny Havoc. (But I just call him Grant) .“She wants to be in TOD, Jon won’t let her” Eddie explained. I didn’t know who this girl they were referring to was but she seemed pretty badass to me. A female wanting to participate in the tournament of death?! “Of course she does! Let me talk to her” said Grant with his thick Jersey accent. Eddie then opened the door to reveal a tall blonde in a Juicy Couture tracksuit. I was not expecting that. 

The gorgeous blond stormed into the room before running into the arms of Grant. “Tell Jon Zandig that I should be in TOD!” she yelled “Now doll, why do you want to be a part of TOD? You know I love ya but you’re too pretty to be doing this kind of shit,” he told her. 

“I want to prove that I can do the same thing you guys can do. Why is it that there are never any women wrestling in these shows? You know I can wrestle! I train my ass off and what do I get back? Nothing, because no one wants to hire a girl. They only want female wrestlers for swimsuit contests and dog food fights. I’m sick of doing that shit! I want to go out there and taste my own blood. TOD or not I want to show these people that I know how to wrestle!” The room was silent. I felt like an outcast, everyone seemed to know about this situation but me. 

Eddie was the first to break the silence. “Let me talk to Jon again. You know he likes you Y/n. I’m sure if you promise not to do anything stupid he will put you in the opener without TOD stipulations” 

Sure enough, Y/n got her match. I watched the match backstage with Grant, both of us hypnotized by what we were seeing. “Who is she?” I asked him, he almost looked shocked that I didn’t know of Y/n. “That’s Y/n, she’s the most badass bitch I have ever met. They call her the Hardcore Barbie because she looks like a Barbie doll and lives off death match wrestling. She’s really nice if you don’t piss her off. She also has good weed.” he told me 

I was so fascinated with her. I needed to know more about her. “Anything else I should know about her? She seems young?” I asked Grant. “Well, she started wrestling when she was 16 and she just turned 20. I know what you’re thinking, she won’t sleep with you, everyone here has tried. It’s so funny that these freaks think she would get with them. She travels with Kingston and me, so don’t you dare try nothing. I will kill you with my bare hands” 

Grant and I watched the rest of the match. I had never seen such a beautiful match. Y/n did in fact know how to wrestle. The man she stood across the ring from was twice her weight yet she picked him up with such ease. The fans loved seeing a pretty girl like herself beat up a sweaty dude. Y/n had beat the man to a pulp, she pinned him 1..2..3 and it was over. I thought it was funny how Grant watched on as a proud parent, that was his girl. I thought about what he said, how she rode with him and Kingston. Why did Eddie never mention Y/n before?

After the show, Y/n officially introduced herself to me. I felt like I was hypnotized by her beauty. She noticed how nervous I was around her and she used it to her advantage, inviting me to hang out after the show with Grant and Eddie. I had to accept, how could you not? 

Eddie explained to me why he hadn’t introduced me to Y/n before. He told me she was known for using her looks to her advantage. “So like she sleeps with people for matches?” I asked him “That’s gross, she would never do that. She mentally fucks you. If you look her too long in the eye you’ll fall right into her trance. She hypnotizes you and manipulates you. She looks all sweet but trust me she has a bad attitude” “So why do you hang out with her then?” I asked him 

“Because she’s fucken wild. She’s so fun to hang out with and she always has weed. Someone needs to look out for her. There are creeps out there man. For god sake she’s a skinny tall blond who lives in Juicy Couture, what do you think will happen?” he told me. Eddie had a good point. 

That night Y/n and I became good friends. Eddie was right when she said she was wild. Once she had a few drinks in her and some of the good shit she was the life of the party. I didn’t understand why Eddie kept Y/n a secret, sure you could tell that she had a few screws loose but don’t we all? For fucks sake if someone willingly wants to participate in TOD you know there’s some form of mental issues going on.

Just then a man approached Kingston and me. He had a fresh buzz cut, was covered in tattoos, had what seemed like a freshly broken nose and looked like the kind of guy who would have women chained up in his basement. “Where is she?” he spat, in a thick Russian accent. I could tell that he and Kingston knew each other, the tension was thick in the air. “Where is who?” Eddie spat back, his New York accent being more noticeable when he was mad. “You know who, stop playing dumb, bum” he responded. “You’re a real fucking idiot, Sasha, she left hours ago. I have no idea where she went but even if I did there’s no way I would tell you” Kingston spat. The men stood chest to chest, eyeing the other down. I did nothing, even I knew not to get involved in whatever this is. Now I didn’t know who the ‘She’ was that they were referring to but by now I think I had an idea. Then Grant came into the mix yelling “I told you if you ever showed your face here again I would fucking kill you” Just then an all-out brawl began. The two men began beating Sasha to a pulp. That’s when I noticed Y/n had vanished into thin air.

I let Kingston and Grant take care of Sasha and went looking for Y/n. In the distance, I heard the sound of broken glass. I followed the sound and found Y/n smashing the windows of a beat-up junk car with a baseball bat. She was mad, she looked evil. Now I knew why Eddie had warned me. “Hey, hey, hey! What’s going on here? What are you doing Y/n?” She turned to face me and I made the mistake of looking into her eyes. Her once bright green eyes had turned a deep forest colour, the whites of her eyes now red. Her makeup was smudged and her cheeks were stained with fresh tears. I was scared. I felt like she was staring into my soul, being able to read my every thought, know all my secrets. “What do you want, Mox?” she said through gritted teeth. “I just want to know what’s going on here. Why are Grant and Eddie beating the snot out of a guy named Sasha?” Her face dropped at the name, that told me what I needed to know.

Just then I heard someone yelling and honking a horn in the background. I turned to find Grant and Eddie yelling at us to get in the car! Y/n and I jumped in the car and sped off. The car was deathly silent. No one dared to say a word. I looked at Grant’s hands that gripped the steering wheel. His knuckles were bloody and bruised, that’s when I noticed the blood on Eddie. The silence was broken when Y/n began to laugh, Grant and Eddie began laughing as well. “What the fuck happened back there?” I asked with genuine concern in my voice. “That jackass back there Sasha, I broke his nose after he followed me home after the show last week. I don’t even want to think about what his intentions were, "she said. “Not to mention 'someone' stole $500 out of my purse at the show today” “If he ever showed his face around here again I said I would kill him” Grant responded. “I smashed his windows because that’s what he gets for trying to kidnap me and stealing my $500” I was honestly speechless. “ I found a bunch of money in his car so it’s only fair I split the reward with all of you,” Y/n said. I watched her pull the fat wad of hundreds out of her pocket and began counting it. “$500 for Grant, $500 for Eddie, $500 for Mox and $1,500 for me. Thank you, Sasha” “Thank you Sasha the rest of us chimed in” From that moment I knew Y/n and I would be best friends. 

[riptides-n-roses]

pet - jon moxley (18+)

⛧ pair: jon moxley x reader

⛧ tags: @93pallom (tagging my irl friend because i promised them i would write one of mox) @cyberdejos2

⛧ warnings: dom! jon, jon with a daddy kink, oral (m! receiving), masturbating, unprotected p in v, cre@mp!e, degrading, spankings, love marks, y/n wearing a collar, petnames (kitten,daddy), aftercare

⛧ i bet $5 he is rough as fuck when it comes to sex but is a total sweetheart during aftercare; i don't watch aew as much but i definitely need to; also he's the reason i have an older men kink - I love writing about c0wg!rl position. It's too hot

⛧ no plot - just literally straight up p0rn (i wanted to try something new)

⛧ word count: 1.4K

“Come here, kitten.” You felt the roughness of Jon’s voice as he motioned you to come to him, as you crawled on all fours to him. His lustful stare made your pussy throb as he pat his leg, making you take your seat on his lap. Jon groped your ass cheeks, feeling himself get hard.

“Daddy had a rough day today. Do you know what that means?”

You gasped as he left a harsh slap on your ass. Jon loved when you fall submissive to his touch. His calloused fingers tracing the lining of your pink panties.

“Y-Yes…” You began to speak, feeling his hand make their way to your throbbing wet clit.

“Yes, what. Use your words, slut.” His words were full of hunger as he slid his fingers up and down on your clit, making you whine for more.

“Yes…D-Daddy.”

“That’s my good little kitten.”

Jon held you tightly as his mouth pressed onto yours, both of your tongues fighting for dominance. His other hand still playing with your clit. You loved when Jon played with you. He made sure you always gotten to cum before he did. He always played nice with you even while he humiliated you with his degrading, leaving marks on your body so everyone knew you were his and only his to play with. No one else could touch you like he could. No one could fuck you the way he does.

You felt your legs shake as his fingers went faster on your clit, your muffled moans while his tongue was swirling with yours was enough to drive you crazy. Jon finally pulled away, a trail of spit leaving his lips, His fingers stop playing with your clit.

“Take them off, kitten” Without hesitation, you removed your pink laced bra, revealing your breasts. You got off his lap, to take off your matching panties, the cold air making your nipples harden and your clit throb. Jon smirked, admiring your naked body.

“Good kitten. Now, give daddy some lovin’ ”

You knew what he meant by that and took off his pants along with his boxers, revealing his throbbing cock. You loved how thick it was, how it always filled you up. You got on your knees and you gently kissed the tip - making Jon patiently waiting for you to make another move.

After a few kisses, you slid a few inches of his cock in your mouth, bopping your head up and down slowly, your eyes never leaving his ocean blues. He laid his head back, eyes rolling up and grabbed some of your hair.

"Fuck, kitten" He growled, pushing your head down his shaft. You gagged feeling his tip touch your throat, his whole length now in your mouth. You gagged from how rough his thrusts were, his tip always hitting your throat. Small tears formed in your eyes as you were still trying to get used to his massive size - your pussy throbbed from his grunts.

"Look at you. Taking every inch of my cock. You're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" He cooed, his other hand roughly cupping your face seeing your ruined face. "Play with yourself, kitten." He ordered - you didn't want to disobey him and he watched as you took your hand to your clit, chuckling as you winced from the sensation.

"Good girl. You're such a good little girl"

His grip tightened on your hair, as you gagged and moaned from his thrusts, your hand rubbing faster on your clit, your fingers touching your pearl. Jon never broke eye contact as he watched you make a mess all over his cock.

"You're gonna cum, baby? You want daddy to make you cum? Hmm?"

His words made you whimper as you were getting close, feeling your stomach tighten - You were trying to nod while sucking him off.

"C'mon, baby. Cum for daddy. Be a good little slut for me" He ordered, his grip on your face getting tighter.

You let out a high pitched moan as you hit your orgasm, he followed with a loud groan, his warm cum going down your throat.

"Swallow every drop."

You made sure to swallow his cum - he gently ripped his cock out of your mouth. You panted as you looked up at him - your face warm from his grip and your tongue being out.

"Good girl. You know what's next don't you?"

"Y-yes daddy..."

Jon smirked and stood up, going to a drawer. He opened it and picked up a pink leather collar with a matching leash. He admired it for a second before walking back to where you were.

"Stand up, baby"

You got up and willingly lifted your head up as he put the collar on your neck and locked it in place, attaching the leash onto it. He cupped your face, admiring how you looked. He burrowed his face in the crook of your neck, sucking on a piece of your skin really hard, leaving a mark. You moaned feeling his teeth bite into your flesh - you loved when he marked you.

"You look so beautiful, kitten. But you know I'm not done with you yet."

You were waiting for his next move as he grabbed the handle of the leash, making you follow him to the bed.

Jon sat down on the edge, pulling you on top of him again, aligning his cock against your clit. You gasped feeling him grind against you - his free hand gripped against your side. You whined feeling his tip slowly push into you - your whines getting louder as he pushed his whole length into you.

"Daddy..." you whimpered, your legs feeling like jello.

"I know kitten." He groaned as he tightened his grip on your side. "You're doing so good baby."

You started to bounce on his cock, your arms around him and your foreheads touching. He loved the sight of you melting from riding him - he loved watching your eyes roll back. God, he loved when you did that.

"Good girl...fuck baby I can never get enough of you." He growled, shoving his face into your chest, kissing and biting on your breast. You moaned feeling his teeth all over your chest - he made sure to leave visible marks all over you, reminding everyone that you were his. His kitten. His pet.

"Mine" He chuckled, releasing his grip and wrapping his arm around you, thrusting roughly into you.

"Oh my God~" you whimpered "Please...keep going...right there!"

"You like that, kitten? Hm? Want daddy to make a mess out of you? Answer me, slut"

You cried, digging your nails into him.

"Answer me."

"Yes daddy! Make a mess out of me...make me your slut."

"Yes baby...you're my slut. No one else can have you. You're all mine."

His thrusts gotten faster, leaving you a moaning mess - your stomach began to tighten. You winced in pain everytime he left a harsh slap across your ass.

"More?" He cooed.

He laid back, letting go of his grip on the leash and wrapped his arms around your body, thrusting disgustingly fast and rough. You screamed into his neck, biting him hard.

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum daddy. Please let me. Please" you begged, your stomach getting tighter.

"Cum for daddy, baby. Cum like the slut you are"

His approval made you scream as you came all over his cock, you felt your legs shake as he kept thrusting roughly into you.

"Fuck baby. You're such a good little slut..." he groaned, he was feeling himself get close.

"Oh fuck! Fuck...daddy...you feel so good daddy" you were sobbing from being overstimulated, feeling his tip hitting your spot as you started shaking.

"Fuck you're so cute, baby...I'm gonna cum in your pretty cunt. Are you ready?"

You nodded to his words - bouncing on his cock, fucking him back.

"Fuck...baby. I'm about to cum."

He groaned loud as he burst his seed into you, his cum leaking out of your pussy. You moaned as he held you tightly riding out his orgasm.

You stayed in his arms, holding him close to you.

"Come here baby"

You pressed your lips against his, leaving steamy kisses all over. You loved how gentle he was with you. He always took good care of you after having some rough sex. You felt his cock still throb in you he played with your hair.

"You did so good. Daddy's so proud of you." Jon praised, his hand stroking parts of your body. "Do you want to play some more later?"

"Yes daddy" you giggled. He smiled to your word and kissed you again.

"Let's get you fixed up before that. I'll treat you to some dinner and ice cream. I know you would like that." He offered.

"Of course, daddy! I would love that."

"Good." He chuckled leaving another kiss on your cheek.

"My kitten."

[daddyhausen]

• kinktober day one : innocence kink — blackpool combat club { jon moxley, wheeler yuta, claudio castagnoli } •

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{ masterlists } | { kinktober 2023 }

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{ summary } — they’ve been teasing and tormenting you for months, now upon the discovery that you were a virgin, they make it their mission to claim you

{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, cnc, hatefuck, group sex, innocence kink, innocent!reader, virgin!reader, praise, double penetration, oral sex { male receiving }, throat fucking, throatpie, spanking, tit slapping, pussy slapping, degradation, sexual humiliation, filming, blackmail, anal sex, rough sex, penetrative sex, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, male + female orgasms, squirting, internal cumshots, vaginal creampie, anal creampie

{ word count } — 2.9k

{ pairing } — fem!reader x jon moxley + wheeler yuta + claudio castagnoli

{ genre } — smut

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their fingers clawing, kneading at your flesh. no matter how hard you tried to swat their hands away

they kept tugging, toying, with your clothing

teasing as they would pry upward small pieces of fabric, exposing little canvases of your bare flesh

ready for them to paint with their desire

jon stood before you, keeping your body firm against the concrete wall of his basement

the room had been converted into some sort of training room

a basic, dreary one at that

a single mat in the centre of the room, maybe about two or so inches thick

definitely not enough to support the weight of a body slammed into it at full force

there was barely any light, only a small lantern dangling above your head from a short chain

his figure flickering in and out of the darkness with a grimey yellow hue.

yuta stood to your left, head buried into the crook of your neck, nipping the top of your shoulder with some force

enough to make you whine when he bit down especially hard

his lanky fingers locked into the belt loops of your jeans, tugging impatiently, with the absence of a belt

revealing the axis of your hip, growling into your skin upon noticing the exposed flesh.

claudio stood to your right, not as close as yuta, but close enough to keep you on edge

his large palm slid under your shirt, groping your breasts, interchanging between the two with just one hand

your whimper only fueled their desire, fueling their lust to corrupt you

jon leaned in, his tongue barely ghosting your lips as he wet his own

his breath had the faintest scent of menthol, evident by the cigarette he’d been smoking a mere half an hour before

“a little birdy told us that you were still a virgin” jon smirked nipping your notting lip quickly despite your resistance

“is that right, doll?”

you could feel yuta grin into your neck, just at the mere thought of being the one to corrupt you first sent pulses of arousal to his cock

he bit down slightly harder than previously, a sharp sting ran through your shoulder

his spit leaking down your skin as you groaned through your next words

“that’s none of your damn business-“ your attempt at being intimidating was weak, pathetic, laced with fear

claudio’s fingers traced over your perky nipples, pinching the left one

a small squeak of pain left your lips, effectively making the three of them grow in their shorts

“a fiery little thing isn’t she?” jon mentioned to the other two, yuta pulled away from your skin to nod in agreement

claudio reciprocated the same nod

“we’ll have fun with this one” jon stuck his hand down the front of your jeans unannounced upon finishing his sentence

despite your protests, attempts to kick them away but their strength proved too much

jon’s fingers, danced against your clit, gathering the wetness in the pads of his fingertips

the three of them smirked, watching the heat rise to your cheeks in an unnatural shade of red

“so the rumours are true, huh?” claudio chimed in, thick accent ringing in your ears, with a deep, sinful bass

“you’ve never been touched, toyed with until you’re begging for release” he added, his words dancing across your earlobe with faint breaths

“i bet she’s never even fucked herself” yuta remarked, his teeth now leaving an imprint in your skin, a bruise soon to follow in splotches of red and purple, you were surprised that he didn’t draw blood

“oh angel, it’s true? my my you really are innocent” yuta’s tongue trailed up against the side of your neck until he reached your earlobe, nipping lightly at the flesh.

jon’s fingers dipped past your folds, feeling how tight your walls clenched around him

“god she’s fucking soaked…” jon announced to his brethren who where quick to anoint their fingers with the scent of you

feeling a combination of all their fingers spreading your folds, dipping into your warmth and teasing your clit

it was all too much for your mind to take in

“fuck, you’re right” claudio was the first to pry his fingers from between your thighs

bringing his large digits to your lips, allowing you to sample your sweetness,

the taste foreign on your tongue

it left you with an incredibly vulgar, almost nauseating pit in your stomach

this was wrong on so many levels, but you could not bring your lips to pry away from his fingers until he moved them,

a subtle pop following after he’d removed them

yuta offered you no such decency

savouring your warmth for himself, not hesitating to lick his fingers clean

shuddering with arousal at your taste

jon was last, quickly prying his fingers from your panties

without any chance for you to react, he smeared your sweetness across your lips before kissing you harshly

he pulled away breathlessly, taking a second to admire your flustered form

“strip her. then bring her to the mat”

jon instructed, stripping himself as he made his way to the centre of the room, haphazardly throwing his clothes to the edge of the mat

you could not help but stare at his length. how hard he was, how his tip leaked with precum and twitched with arousal.

you felt claudio’s fingers pull at the hem of your shirt, attempting to pry it over your head

“don’t fear, little one. we’ll take good care of you”

his words were accentuated with a smug smirk, your body paralyzed, unable to fight them off no matter how hard your mind attempted

yuta tugged your jeans down with haste, far more impatient than jon or claudio had been

the youngest of the three noticing the wet spot in your panties

how your sweetness pooled onto the fabric as he pried them down your legs

“god, i can’t wait-“ yuta grew feverish, his hands groping your now naked frame.

“hold it.” jon demanded “don’t want to scare her off”

jon pondered for a moment, smoothing down his beard

“bring her to me”

claudio and yuta hooked their arms under yours, practically dragging you towards jon.

yuta’s hand fell to your shoulder, pushing you down to your knees before jon while claudio stripped himself

you winced as your knees came in contact with the mat

still feeling the concrete beneath it

“open her mouth” jon continued to bark instructions though a relaxed monotone.

claudio cupped your face, having replaced yuta’s hands as the youngest of the trio rid himself of his clothing.

jon lazily began to stroke his cock, bead of precum leaking from his tip

you made eye-contact with it, unintentionally, quickly peering down at the mat

avoiding his gaze all together, in your peripherals, you could have sworn you saw a smirk cross jon’s lips

claudio’s fingers fell to your jaw, prying your mouth open

noticing, despite your previous attempts at restraint

were now rather accepting of the fact that they were going to use you

and rather eager at the fact.

jon’s tip traced soft lines against your bottom lip, pushing against the flat of your tongue, holding himself there for a moment, getting used the the feeling of your warm, wet mouth before allowing himself to fully succumb to the sensation

yuta had joined you on his knees, his fingers returning to their position between your thighs

tracing delicate shapes into your aching clit, his cock prodding at your hip, swollen and leaking with warmth.

claudio had taken his position behind you

both large palms now fully cupping your breasts

groping and squeezing the supple flesh

his own size, much larger than yuta or even jon, pressed firmly against the small of your back

jon remained stoic, silent. it was as arousing as it was frightening

you could not plan for his next move, unsure of what exactly he had in store for you

anxiety rose in your chest, feeling like a stone being pressed against your lungs

“so fucking wet…” yuta mumbled under his breath. “i’ll have you gushing like a fountain in no time, angel”

you whimpered at the sensation, trying to instinctively close your legs but claudio was quick

grabbing your right thigh, he held them open,

allowing you to feel the full range of yuta’s fingers

jon soon snapped his hips forward, his entire length filling your throat

the sensation made your eyes widen in shock, throat forcefully closed and clenched around his size

making you gag and sputter, gasping for breath around the appendage

but jon would not relent, keeping himself firmly buried in your throat, ordering the others with their next movements

“get underneath her” he ordered yuta. the youngest obliging in quick time

prying his fingers from your warmth, licking them clean as he had done previously,

claudio lifted your hips with ease, allowing yuta to make his way beneath you.

his cock teasing your entrance, tip gliding across you clit, smearing your wetness across your slick folds

if jon’s cock wasn’t stuffed down your throat you might have been able to voice your pleasure

“oh fuck-“ yuta slipped inside of you with ease, holding you down on his cock, already beginning to feel the gentle pulses of your cunt.

“claudio-“ jon spoke up. the swiss man gazed at his brother in arms with an attentive stare

“you know what to do”

claudio only nodded with a sickening smirk

it was only then did jon release himself from your throat to readjust himself, even only for a moment, you were grateful that he allowed you to regain your breath

“relax, little one” claudio’s voice flooded your ears with odd reassurance. “you’re so tense”

claudio’s hands smoothed down your shoulders, down the midline and small of your back

“relax for us. we won’t hurt you”

you couldn’t help but take his words as some form of mockery

“all you gotta do is obey us”

yuta added, having a particularly rough thrust, one that left your mind reeling

“fuck you” you spat, an ironic choice of words given your predictiment

yuta only chuckled, hand reaching up to slap your breast, causing another wince on your part

jon had stepped away for the moment, fishing around in his duffel bag for something unknown

your mouth free to shout all the obscenities and expletives their way.

claudio remained silent behind you, still tenderly smoothing shape into your flesh

although the feeling felt more predatory than it did comforting

jon returned phone in hand, the camera already set to record

he poised it on you, making sure your face was fully in frame

“now dollface…” he began, claudio’s cock now prodding against your ass, slick and wet as he had just lubed it up with his own spit

“you better behave and do everything we tell you to” your blood ran cold at the thought as jon forced you to meet the camera’s gaze, tilting your chin up to look at him through the lens

“don’t want this indie film going mainstream now do we?”

you shook your head no, in response, agreeing with him. lord only knows what would become of your life and career if this were to ever get out.

yuta began to move under you, impatient and eager to get himself off, soft grunts left the youngest’s lips as he filled you to the brim with his length.

jon had re-entered your mouth, this time with a much more intense, brute force than before,

feeling the burn and sting of his cock hitting the back of your throat.

claudio gathered the spit that dropped from the corners of your lips, re-lathering his cock before pushing into your tight, untouched hole

“so tight for me, little one”

he held a tight grip on your hair, pushing your head down onto jon’s cock

you hollowed your cheeks for added effect, peering up from behind his phone to notice jon’s head thrown back in pleasure

his phone fixated on your features, making sure to capture each intimate moment

yuta, from beneath you, groped your breasts, squeezing the pillowy mounds of flesh in his palms

the calloused pads of this thumbs tracing over your hard nipples, still swollen slightly from claudio pinching them beforehand

“ain’t no way she was a virgin before this, this cunt feels too good to be left untouched”

yuta monologued through breathless pants, increasing the force of his thrusts

jon gave a small exhale in response, zooming in on the site of yuta’s cock slamming deep into your cunt.

the three of them adored the way you gripped his size, clenching and squeezing around him before releasing unexpectedly

your thighs shuddered, crying and sputtering around jon’s cock

sweetness coating yuta’s stomach as you came down from your high.

“oh little one, you came so quickly, we’ve barely started with you” claudio mocked, tugging your hair roughly, jon’s cock slipping out of your mouth, allowing you air for the moment

slapping the tip of his cock on the flat of your tongue

jon slapped your cheek, sending your mind reeling with pleasure, a thrum of arousal made your cunt clench around yuta’s size.

the youngest of the three still on a high from the reaction of your orgasm, holding your hips down so you had little room to move.

“we’re not done with you yet, dollface.” jon handed his phone to claudio, who promptly began filming you from behind

“you ain’t leaving until we’re satisfied”

you gulped thickly, feeling the three of them close in on you.

claudio started moving again with a particularly rough thrust

his tongue drawing circles against the carotid artery in your neck, sucking and nipping at the skin

jon entered your mouth once more, making sure to fill your throat fully

pressing his cock down your throat until your nose was nestled in the scraggly mound of pubic hair

adoring the choked gulps and gags that tried to escape from your throat

claudio kept the camera poised on your ass

so intricately filling the way he slipped in and out of your tight hole with ease.

“so good for us little one” he murmured against your skin

poor yuta was on the brink of release, the sheer grip of your cunt about to send him over the edge

“fuck, i’m so fucking close…” he grunted, the veins in his throat becoming present.

“gonna fill this pretty little pussy up. you’d like that wouldn’t you, angel? you wanna be left dripping with my cum?”

“our cum…” jon corrected, hinting at the definite conclusion to this scenario

you could not help but nod in response, frantic gasps and moans left your throat whenever jon would pull back

“look at her, she’s practially begging for it” claudio chimed in

now handing the phone to yuta, ready to film his cum dripping from within you

“oh shit-“ yuta grunted, warm threads of his seed filling you to the brim as he fucked you with full force

capturing the way his cum seeped from your void around his cock

your eyes rolled into the back of your skull, clearly enjoying this foreign feeling

completely unaware of your second orgasm rushing through you.

“good whore…” jon praised you, pushing your shoulders down so that yuta’s cock was nestled deeply in your cunt

you effectively cockwarming the youngest

claudio remained silent as yuta continued to film

the swissman’s length pushing deep into your tight hole, groping and squeezing your breasts as he came, remaining to stay inside you, just like yuta until he fully emptied himself

jon on the other hand, was frantic in his movements, holding fistfuls of your hair as he fucked your throat

“god, i’m gonna make a mess of you, doll” his groans reverberated against the concrete walls of his basement

quickly retrieving his phone from yuta, whose stomach was drenched in your spit and cum

jon continued to film through his orgasm, pumping his seed down your throat as you choked and sputtered around his length

quickly pulling out of you to drench your face in the last few spurts of his cum.

yuta and claudio pulled out of you breathlessly

a sigh of content and relief on your part, body exhausted and overwhelmed from their work

your knees were weak as claudio helped you to stand, a single hand wrapped around your waist while yuta took your wrists

“enjoy yourself, angel?” yuta mentioned after a moment of silence

your throat still raw and red from jon’s abuse, you could only muster a small nod, to which yuta responded with a chaste kiss to your lips

claudio followed suit, his kiss lingering just a second more.

you turned your attention to jon, placing his phone back into his bag

“y-you’re not gonna do anything with that…are you?” you mentioned to the recording, feeling a song of anxiety in your stomach

“oh god no, doll” he reiterated, eyes widening slightly. “that was just to scare ya a bit, trust me it’s for our eyes only”

jon pet your head, almost mockingly. but there was a genuine playfulness behind it

“why don’t we get you cleaned up, little one?” claudio suggested, his chin resting atop your shoulder, you gave another nod as yuta went to retrive your clothes

“hey jon?” you questioned, his eyes popping up to greet yours

“could you send me that video?”

.*•…………………..•⊹•…………………..•*.

[lov3rla03]

Soooo….i think I found the perfect name for these confessions. So now they will be called Daily Cumfessions. Basically you dirty little whores will spill your dirties of kinky fantasies to me and I will react to them. Remember this is very safe space, whether you want to be Anon. or let yourself be know just know that there will be no judgement here. And if I catch anyone judging anyone, you will be blocked and reported. You wanna be messy I can show you messy hefa. Try me!

S/o to my favorite little nymphs @miss-kuki-nz and @trippinsorrows for the name suggestion.

So, give your Daily Cumfessions😘😈

[mamirhodessxox]

We’re getting very explorative here sooo..taking requests for Dean Ambrose 😋🙏

🏷️ List: @alyyaanna @ginswife @coolpastelartshoe @greatkoalawizard @cokolin044 @kotoriarlert @alicerosejensen @bunnybot55 @mini-rollins @southerngirl41 @harmshake @femdisa @kabloswrld @claymoresofinfamy23 @bones-rhodes @cococodysleevlesshoodie @edtomh @actuallydrew

[dirtywresling102]

Can I request an imagine with Jon Moxley where the reader is like a new, young talent in AEW and they’re like notoriously known amongst the other younger talents (people like Dante, Hook, MJF, that kinda age category) for having a thing for Mox and maybe he finds out and thinks it’s cute that the reader has a crush on him?

Pairing: Jon Moxley x Female!Reader

Warnings: 18+ Blog, Fluff, School girl crush

Imagines: Open

"You're kidding?" Jon asked as he was resting against the wall sitting on a bench in the locker room.

"No! You should see the way Y/N looks at you, all puppy like." Hook chuckled making Jon shake his head.

"I never seem to see it." Jon shrugged, lacing his boots up.

"Listen, just talk to her and really watch how she reacts to your voice." Hook informed making Jon think. He never thought you of all people had a crush on him, he thought it was very sweet. Something like a little school girl crush from taking how young you were and how old he was.

Jon took Hook's advice, seeing you with a group of wrestlers after the show talking about what you guys should do once the job was done. "Hey, Y/N."

You froze to hear a gruff voice calling your name, looking over to see Jon Moxley smiling down at you, your face became bright yet and stomach twisted in knots. "H-" You cleared your throat. "Hi." You gushed.

Jon grinned noticing how you were nervous by the way you spoke and how your face was red like a cherry tomato. Jon leaned down towards you, he noticed your breathing picked up at the closeness. His mouth was right next to your ear. "I know." He whispered, pulling away and standing at his full height he saw the horrified look on your face which made him laugh lowly.

[jxtina-86]

If you have been following Roman/Alexia, Seth/Siobhan or Dean/Rebecca... I only have 2 more stories left to post.

I then ran out of steam, got distracted with other things.

But...

I did write a sequel that takes place years later to wrap everything up.

It covers all three couples so even if you're a fan of one, you probably wanna read it. So if you want to be tagged in it, please comment on this post!

[genzisnotokay]

"Date Night" // Jon Moxley x OFC

SMUT !!MDNI!!

Synopsis: Jon Moxley and his wife (Ruby) get back home after a date, sexy time happens 🤷🏻

TAGS:

no plot, just porn. established relationship (marriage), pet names (doll, love, baby, pretty baby, pretty), praise/degradation, choking, slight dumbification? , unprotected sex (i've said it before, i'll say it again, wrap it before you tap it loves!)

Word Count: 16k

Smut below the cut!

The two had just gotten back from a surprisingly tame date night, considering their usual. It was two in the morning when they made it back to their home and to their shared bedroom, Ruby sighed as she took her heels off and sat on the bed. She looked at her husband, admiring his now messy suit from where he had taken off his suit jacket as soon as they got in the house and untied his tie.

Mox looked at Ruby and smiled softly, “Yes doll? You're staring.” Ruby smiled, “I know.”

She motioned for Mox to come closer, when he did she began to unbutton his shirt, starting at his waist and moving up his chest. He chuckled softly and watched her, then slid the dress shirt down his arms and off when she finished unbuttoning it. “Are you trying to tell me something doll?”

“Maybe. Is it working?” She asked, standing up and wrapping her arms around his neck.

He leaned down and kissed her softly, holding her hips with strong, calloused hands. Mox’s hands trailed up Ruby’s back, to the zipper of her dress.

He pulled the zipper down and helped her step out of her dress. She smiled, “Can we take things slow tonight love? I love how fast and rough we normally are, but I need a change of pace.”

“I understand doll, we can take things as slow as you want. Anything for you, you know that.” Mox spoke softly, leaning down even more to press gentle kisses along Ruby’s neck. His beard tickling her a bit, she always loved the feeling though.

Mox left a few hickeys along her neck, biting and soothing the burning skin with his tongue. She moaned softly, letting out beautiful little sounds in response to him.

Mox smiled softly and pulled away from her neck, he gently pushed Ruby down onto the bed and followed her down. Slotting himself between her legs, their hips pressed against each other. Ruby looked up at Mox, her face flushed, he leaned down and kissed her. She kissed back, running her hands up his arms and over his back. He deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth and exploring, while his hands slid up and down her sides. From her hips up to below her breasts, she drew quick, short breaths. Her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Mox pulled away from the kiss, kissing down Ruby’s jaw and neck, down to her chest. He lifted her carefully with one hand and unclipped her bra with his other, she took it off the rest of the way and watched Mox as he admired her body.

Mox laid her back down, slowly, taking the time to watch the way her body moved. Enjoying that she trusted him enough to let him pick her up and move her as he pleased.

Ruby bit her lip and let out a soft moan as Mox leaned down to kiss her chest again, this time kissing over her breasts and taking her left nipple into his mouth. Gently sucking on the bud, he moved his hands down to her thighs and wrapped them around his waist, “Oh Mox… Fuck love, please keep going…”

Ruby spoke softly, reaching up with one hand to run her fingers through her husband’s short hair, gently scratching his scalp. Mox groaned and switched over to her right nipple, giving it the same treatment as the left, sucking and gently biting.

Ruby leaned her head back and gently pulled on the short locks, still growing back.

Mox always preferred his hair short, but since his lovely wife mentioned she missed his long hair, he decided to give growing it out again a try. After all, happy wife, happy life, right?

Mox groaned out at the feeling, he let go of Ruby’s nipple with a pop, he trailed his kisses down her stomach and over her thighs. She arched her back up, the cold air in the bedroom hitting her spit covered nipples. Ruby looked down at Mox, who had pushed her thighs open so he could lay between them and was still pressing little kisses all over her thighs.

Ruby lifted her hips, Mox gently pushed her hips back down into the bed, he moved her panties to the side and pressed a soft kiss to her clit. Causing her to moan out and hide her face in her hands.

Mox reached up and pulled her hands away from her face, “Why are you hiding that pretty face doll? Let me look at those beautiful expressions you make while I eat this pretty pussy…”

Ruby blushed a dark red color, she couldn't say why she was so embarrassed, but this moment, it felt like her first time with Mox all over again. They took things so slow, still exploring each other and what felt good.

Mox smiled and held Ruby’s wrists down by her hips and pressed another kiss to her clit, he could see her hole clenching around nothing, and her arousal dripping down onto the sheets. He dove in headfirst, literally, and licked over her clit, then down to her slit and back up again. Gathering her arousal on his tongue and swallowing, “Fuck…” He groaned. “Goddamn doll, always so fucking good…”

Ruby moaned loudly as Mox went back in and pushed his tongue inside her, she clenched down around his tongue and arched her back. Mox smiled as much as he could and watched her face as he began to tongue fuck her, he watched her face contort in pleasure. Ruby clenched her eyes shut, attempting to buck her hips up against Mox’s face. Mox held her down still, feeling his beard become wet with her juices that managed to escape his tongue.

Mox pulled back a bit and sucked on Ruby’s clit, he looked up at her. “Keep your hips down for me, okay doll? Can you do that for me pretty baby? While I suck on your clit and fuck you with my fingers?”

“Yes, Mox… Please? Please fuck me with your fingers, please!” Ruby whined out as Mox let go of her hips and pushed one thick finger inside her, attaching his lips to her clit and sucking harshly.

Ruby moaned and resisted the urge to buck her hips at the surge of pleasure, Mox smiled and thrusted his finger in and out of her at a fast pace.

After a while of fucking her with one finger, he added another. Scissoring them to help stretch her out, he continued sucking on her clit harshly. Trying to pull an orgasm from her.

She moaned louder, “F-Fuck, faster love please!” She begged, clenching down on Mox’s fingers. Mox pulled away from her clit and thrusted his fingers faster, “Are you gonna cum doll? Go ahead baby, cum for me. Come on pretty, you can do it.” He praised Ruby, causing her to arch her back and buck her hips up.

Mox attached his lips back to her clit and sucked harshly, Ruby moaned loudly as she came. Clenching and unclenching around Mox’s fingers, Mox quickly pulled his fingers out of Ruby and thrust his tongue into her hole. Trying to get as much of her cum on his tongue as he could. He had always loved her taste, her arousal, her cum, her skin, everything.

Once Ruby had come down from her high, Mox sat up on his knees and kissed her softly. She kissed back, tasting herself on his tongue. “Goddamn…” She laughed softly, Mox smiled and kissed her forehead. “We're far from done doll.”

Ruby laughed more and covered her face, once she had calmed down a bit she sat up. “Sit on the bed, just for that, you deserve a blowjob.”

Mox chuckled, “Oh doll, you know I'll never say no to that.” He unbuttoned his pants and slipped them down his legs along with his underwear and sat on the bed, fully hard cock on display.

Ruby stood from the bed on somewhat shaky legs and dropped to her knees in front of Mox, she looked up at him and jerked him off a few times before taking the head of his painfully hard cock into her mouth.

Mox groaned loudly and grabbed a handful of Ruby’s long, raven hair. He watched her slowly bob her head up and down his cock, jerking off what she couldn't fit in her mouth (or down her throat just yet).

Ruby bobbed her head faster hearing Mox’s groans of pleasure, she was spurred on by the dull ache between her legs of knowing what was coming next. She mentally prepared herself, and took Mox’s cock deep down her throat. Mox threw his head back and fucking growled, Ruby held him down her throat for a moment before letting up so she could breathe.

Mox began to guide Ruby’s head, pushing it up and down his cock. Moaning at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth. Ruby let her hands fall to her sides and allowed Mox to guide her fully, she moaned around him when he began to buck his hips, fucking her mouth.

Mox moaned when he felt the vibrations of Ruby moaning around his cock, he fucked into her mouth faster, already beginning to feel his cock twitch. Ruby moaned again, feeling Mox’s cock twitch in her mouth. Mox groaned and fucked her mouth faster, his cock twitched again, and he buried himself down her throat. Cumming thick ropes, Ruby was caught off guard and swallowed quickly so she didn't choke, Mox moaned loudly and pushed farther down her throat. Keeping his cock there until he had finished cumming, he then carefully pulled out of her mouth and immediately pulled Ruby up to kiss her. Ruby kissed back, wrapping her arms tightly around Mox, she pulled away after a moment, coughing.

Mox rubbed her back, “You okay doll? Did I go too far?” Ruby shook her head and smiled, “No love, I'm okay. You didn't go too far, I promise.”

Mox smiled softly, “Good, now get your pretty ass up here and lay down.” Ruby laughed, laid on the bed and looked at Mox. Who got up to his knees and lifted her legs to his shoulders, “You ready pretty baby?”

“Of course I'm ready Mox, just fuck me already-” Ruby was cut off by a moan as Mox quickly pushed into her, pushing so his cock was all the way inside before bottoming out. He stayed still for a moment, relishing the feeling of Ruby’s tight walls around his cock.

“Shit- Fuck Mox!” She moaned out, he groaned at the feeling and leaned down to kiss Ruby as he began to thrust into her, swallowing her moans. Ruby kissed back, grabbing a handful of Mox’s hair when he leaned down. The kiss was sloppy, all teeth and tongue but neither seemed to care.

Mox pulled away from the kiss first, he grabbed Ruby’s hips and continued his slow thrusts, Ruby dug her fingers into the sheets below her.

Both moaned out when his thrusts picked up pace, holding her hips in a bruising grip. She closed her eyes and moaned, Mox pulled out of her, and flipped her onto her stomach. Ruby immediately lifted up to her knees, her ass in the air. Mox pushed back into her and began his fast pace again, he tangled his fingers in Ruby’s hair and pushed her head down into the mattress. “Fuck doll, look at you, so fucking pretty for me. Letting me use you like this, just like you're a pretty little doll. My personal fuck toy, shit-”

Ruby moaned at his filthy words, reaching out and grabbing one of the pillows, needing to hold onto something. Mox thrusted faster, slamming his hips into her ass. The only sounds in the large bedroom being skin slapping against skin, and euphoric moaning, the room stunk of sex, and the sheets would definitely need to be changed whenever they finished.

Mox continued his fast thrusts, he let go of Ruby's hair and leaned down to kiss over her shoulders. His pace was getting to the point of brutal, as he bit down roughly on her shoulder, drawing blood. Ruby arched her back and moaned, she let go of the pillow and grabbed the back of Mox’s head to keep him close. Mox grunted and groaned into her ear, he wrapped his free hand around her neck and squeezed, momentarily cutting off her oxygen.

She whined, it came out strangled from the pressure on her wind pipe. She let out another strangled moan when Mox bit into her other shoulder, drawing more blood.

Mox leaned back up and pulled Ruby up with him, so her back was pressed against his chest, hand still around her neck. She leaned her head back on his shoulder and grabbed the back of his head, pulling him into a sloppy kiss and moaning into his mouth. Mox eagerly kissed back, and reached his hand that wasn't around her neck down to her clit to rub circles on the sensitive bud.

Ruby moaned loudly and grabbed his wrist with her free hand, “Fuck-!” Mox whispered in her ear, “Shhh doll, you can take it for me baby. I know you can, god-fucking-damn-!”

Mox cut himself off with a groan when he felt Ruby clenching around him. “Fuck, you gonna cum for me already doll? I'm not even done with you yet.”

Ruby whined and nodded as much as she could, her face flushing red. Mox smirked and tightened his grip on her neck, “You don't need to breathe, do you baby? No, you don't. What you need is my cock, yeah? That's what you need pretty?”

Ruby nodded quickly, stuttering out a ‘Yes.’ Mox smiled sadistically, still rubbing circles on her clit, he rubbed faster. Quickening his pace as well, Ruby arched her back, her eyes rolling back into her head.

“Oh that's a pretty sight doll,” Mox groaned, “Fucked you stupid already huh? Am I fucking my pretty doll so good she's just a cock drunk little bitch?” Ruby mumbled out something incoherent and grabbed at Mox’s wrist, the hand that was around her neck. He let up for a moment to allow air into her lungs, and continued rubbing harsh circles on her clit.

“Come on pretty, cum for me. Cum for me like a good little bitch, I know you're close.” Mox pistoned his hips faster, fucking up into Ruby with all his strength. Ruby moaned out loudly, near screamed as she came around his cock. Tears fell from her eyes when he squeezed her neck again, thrusting a few more times before he came inside her.

Mox slowed his thrusts as he shot thick ropes of cum into Ruby, as he stopped, he stayed inside her for a moment before pulling out completely and laying her down on the bed. He heaved deep breaths as he laid down beside her, chest rising and falling rapidly.

He pulled Ruby into his chest and held her tightly as she came down from her high, she wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in his chest. “Good job doll, so proud of you… Did so good for me pretty baby-” Mox kissed her head and rubbed her back, the two laid in silence for some moments as they both came down from their highs.

Ruby lifted her head to look at Mox and kissed him, Mox kissed back holding the back of Ruby’s head with a gentle hand. “Do you think you can go one more round for me doll?” He asked, pressing his forehead against hers. She gave a small nod, “Words doll…”

“Yeah, yeah I can go one more round.” Ruby smiled a bit, “Good, want you to ride me baby. Seeing you on top of me, shit-” Mox kissed her again and sat up, leaning against the pillows.

Ruby smiled and sat up as well, sitting herself in Mox’s lap and feeling his hardening cock press up against her. “God it always amazes me how you can get hard again after cumming twice, shit-”

Mox laughed softly and rubbed Ruby's hips, “Always amazes me how you can go again after I finish fucking you stupid.” Ruby laughed and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding onto him as she lowered herself down on his cock. Both moaned out, he grabbed her hips and kissed her again, muffling them both. She kissed back and lowered herself down fully, staying still for a moment before lifting up and slamming her hips down against his.

She moaned softly and repeated this action, continuing until both were on the verge of cumming again. Mox buried his face in Ruby’s neck and wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, she held him just as tight. Her arms around his neck, her face buried in his neck as well.

She kept grinding her hips against his, riding him faster and holding him tight. Mox let out a broken moan as he came inside Ruby, she never slowed her pace, no matter how bad her legs were burning with exhaustion. She moaned loudly as she came around him again, Mox whined and held her tighter to slow her down. “Fucking shit doll slow down-!”

“Shit-!” Ruby finally slowed down to a stop, holding Mox tightly to her chest. “Goddamn…” Mox panted, taking deep heaving breaths. Ruby whined when Mox started to pull away, “No love, please stay inside? Just a little longer, please?” She asked, burying her face in his neck.

Mox moved a bit so he could lay down, holding Ruby on top of him as they both came down from their highs, sunlight peeking into the room.

Ruby laughed softly, “Shit, we really went all night huh?” Mox chuckled, “I guess we did doll.”

“Oh, I fucking love you.” “I love you too doll, so goddamn much. You have no idea.” Mox hummed as he traced his fingers up and down her spine, Ruby smiled and sighed happily. “We're gonna need to get a shower soon, and change the sheets.” Mox mused, “We can do all that later, I just wanna be held. And hold you, and maybe get some sleep while we're at it.”

Mox smiled and kissed Ruby’s forehead, “Lucky we don't have anything scheduled this week, huh?”

“Very lucky.”

The two held each other in the afterglow of their orgasms, Ruby drifted off to sleep before Mox. Mox, who continued to hold her and rub her back, just watching her sleep for a while and listening to the birds chirp outside their window before he drifted off as well.

[moxley-master]

Moxley-Master Masterlist

Just a collection of all the fanfics I’ve written on this account! I am active on my secondary acc little-wicked10

🥵 - Smut (18+ only)

💔 - Angst

Little-Wicked10 Masterlist

Dean Ambrose/Jon Moxley

Perks (Dean Ambrose x ofc) - 🥵When he’s not in the ring, he’s the lead guitarist in his band. Dean doesn’t exactly get to enjoy all the perks of being a rockstar until he meets a girl he plans getting back to his hotel and rocking her world.

Good Morning (John Shaw x ofc) -🥵💔 John Shaw promises his girlfriend he’ll always come home to her, but they both need some reassuring after he gets shot for the second time.

Slumber Party (Dean Ambrose x ofc) - 🥵Hadley and the guys plan a scary movie night, but Roman and Seth invite their girlfriends ruining friends ONLY night. That leaves Dean and Hadley to protect each other from the scary movies.

Mojo Rawley

Shut Up! (Mojo x ofc) - 🥵While Gronk and Mojo are downstairs in the gym getting hyped for another match, Mojo’s girl is upstairs trying to sleep. When she finally has enough, she goes downstairs in nothing but Mojo’s old football jersey and tells them to shut up. Mojo is surprised and oddly turned on by his angry girlfriend.

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

Red Stains 💋

Pairings: Jon Moxley x Fem!Reader

Warnings: +18, oral sex, marking kink, dirty talk.

A/N: Huge shout out to @theworldofotps for helping my Libra ass making a choice and also for the blood reference. Love you, Crystal 💋 Also I haven’t wrote this bad boy in a while..god I missed him 🥰

Tag: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @melissahausen , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin , @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @legit9thlunaticwarrior , @baysexuality , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch , @whenimakeitshine1234 , @moxkindagirl

His blue eyes were used to seeing his skin covered in red stains, they always traveled down his body like a crimson lake, coating his porcelain skin in a scarlet hue. Only this time, the carmine shades were shaped like lips.

His skin felt hot to the touch, a soft blush adorned his plump cheeks, and the blue in his eyes held the unspoken pleas he refused to say out loud. Sweat already began to pool between his eyebrows, as an attempt of keeping the words inside his mouth and his body in place. Mox did a good job at that as of now, but quite frankly, he didn’t know for how long he was going to be able to keep it that way.

“You’re being so good to me, baby” Your warm breath caressed his wet tip as you spoke. Looking down Mox could see the red lipstick stains all over his torso, thighs, and shaft. Your partially open red lips clashed against his sensitive crown and the thick side vein on his shaft every time you spoke to him.

“This shade of red looks so much better on you than the usual blood, don’t you think?” The teasing tone in your voice was easily picked up by his ears, and Mox couldn’t hold back his smirk.

“C’mon, I wanna hear you, puppy” You teased again, only this time he chuckled back “Oh, this is definitely way better than the blood” The usual raspiness of his voice sounded harsher due to the intense pleasure. His eyes searched for yours, and a silent plea could be read upon the baby blue orbs.

“Use your words, big boy” You encouraged him, as you left behind a perfectly printed red lipstick stain on top of his pulsing vein.

“Fuck, kitty. You’re gonna kill me like that” Mox mumbled, while his head hit the pillow quite forcefully.

“What’s the matter, Jon? I thought you were a man who didn’t struggle with your words” You mocked, as your lips covered his sensitive tip in a crimson shade.

Mox indeed never struggled with his words, but he was also a man who never begged for anything, ever. It was a matter of pride to him, he never begs anything from anyone, so this new power dynamic was something he never saw himself in before.

It was a struggle to get him to agree to this little play because he simply didn't want to hand the control over to someone else. He needs it and craves it like a drug, but you were different. You have a way with your words that he always knew was dangerous. Your persuasion power lies not only in your words but also in your touch, in your body, in your mouth, and even more in your pussy. No woman has ever held such power over him like this, it only took you one word, one look, one touch, and the simple feeling of your body against his to have him do anything you want in the bat of an eye.

“You already know what I want” Mox groaned when your tongue gave soft licks on his slit “So why should I tell you if you already know?”

“Humor me” You smirked before leaning down and sucking one of his balls in your mouth. The unexpected action caused Mox’s hips to jerk upward “Fuck, oh my fucking God, you’re not playing fair on me, kitty.” His eyes dared to travel down his body to get a glimpse of your face, and he never regretted something so instantly. A thick string of spit still connected you to his ball sack, but your eyes were fixed on him as your hand moved up and down his length. Your red lipstick was smudged, and your lips were glistening with the moisture of the spit. With such a sight, Mox had to hold himself from cumming on the spot.

Your eyes caught the despair on his face and you smiled widely “You wanna take a picture of me like this, baby? Face covered in spit, lipstick smudged, laid down between your thighs, worshiping your cock for all the wonderful things it does to my pussy”.

Mox’s jaw tightened at your words “Oh, that mouth…that fucking dirty mouth, kitten” He bit his knuckles as you slowly spat on his tip.

“Say it, Jon. Tell me what I wanna hear, baby”. You leaned upwards on his body, kissing his chest as your hard nipple brushed under his shaft.

“I didn’t know you could be this mean” He teased with a moan

“Oh I can be way much worse, bad guy” You chuckled before your tongue licked his nipple.

You felt Mox’s cock throb against your breast and a faint “Fuck it” left his lips.

He looked down into your eyes and whispered “Suck my cock. Please, I beg you. Make me cum in your mouth then ride me. I need you, kitty, please”.

A winning smile took over your lips as you whispered back “See? It wasn’t that hard, was it?”

He looked down into your eyes and whispered “Suck my cock. Please, I beg you. Make me cum in your mouth then ride me. I need you, kitty, please”.

A winning smile took over your lips as you whispered back “See? It wasn’t that hard, was it?”

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

JON MOXLEY IS A LANA DEL REY STAN

So I was reading his book and he talks about he loves Lana and how his favourite album is ultraviolence

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

MY TWO FAVOURITE THINGS, LANA AND MOX

[riptides-n-roses]

riptides-n-roses has turned 2 years old!

I used to use this blog for reading smut I find on here. I was already so shy writing my own. I'm happy to say that "prey" has gotten a lot of attention and "dirty secret" is also getting some love too! And I can't be more grateful. Thank you all so so much for your support.

While away, I have two new smuts in the works and will be coming soon. I promise it's worth the wait!

[daddyhausen]

Could I request Jon Moxley fucking reader’s breasts?

• tit-fucking headcannons — jon moxley •

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{ warnings } — 18 + { minors do not interact }, tit-fucking, male orgasm, cumshots, facials, daddy kink, free use

{ word count } — 483

{ pairing } — fem!reader x jon moxley

{ genre } — smut

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the locker room door burst open with a fury

one of which made the wood almost rip clean off its hinges as it slammed into the brick wall

you turned your head noticing your husband standing in the doorway

blood seeping from an open wound on his forehead

fresh and congealed crimson stained his skin

his chest heaving with shallow breaths 

skin glistening with sweat

anger evident upon his furrowed brows

the cowboy had bested him this time round

although you could sense jon’s self-loathing due to the loss

he kicked the door closed, locking it in the process 

all the while never averting his gaze from you

“tits out. now”

his demand was rather impatient 

already half naked due to his match, barely ridding himself of the bottom half of his gear

the blood-stained cargo pants sat halfway down his thighs as he sauntered towards your position on the couch 

he pushed out back onto the couch

trapping your between the soft, pillowy fabric and his beaten, exhausted body 

noticing the welts beginning to form around his ribs and stomach 

wanting to extend your hand to trace over them momentarily before refraining 

he did not wait for your chest to even be fully exposed

ripping the zipper clean off your jacket, only revealing the navy blue sports bra underneath 

using his middle and index finger, he pried the elastic away from your skin

slotting his cock between your skin and the material 

his cock nestled in the valley of your breasts 

entombed by supple mounds of flesh 

his grunts and groans entranced you, leaving a pool of wetness between your thighs 

jon’s hands held your shoulders still

fingers tightened their grip around the straps of your sports bra 

until the knuckles turned bone white

you pushed your breasts together with your elbows for added friction 

that and the action made rather accentuated them

making your breasts rounder, more pronounced 

“feel good, daddy?” 

you questioned with an innocent bat of your long eyelashes

“fuck yes, doll…” his reply was short in turn, yet you knew he was genuine 

“open your mouth..wanna cum in it” 

his demand was met with quick obedience on your part

opening your mouth,

tongue sticking out slightly

graciously awaiting his seed

he let a drawn out moan spill from his lips, 

slowing his pace down yet heightening the force of his thrusts as he came

hot spurts of cum stained your cheeks

dripping down your chin and neck until residing into the pillowy cavern between your breasts 

“feeling better?” you inquired , freeing his cock from between your breasts, slowly jerking him off in the process

“yeah…” he gave a small nod in acknowledgement 

“i’d feel even better if i was buried in that cunt of yours”

your eyes glimmered with another burst of arousal, 

the swell of wetness in your panties dampened 

“well, what are you waiting for?”

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[lov3rla03]

the thumbtack jack and jon moxley dog collar match 🤤. that's all i'm gonna say man

Chiiillleee…..ik what you mean😩🤤😮‍💨

[mamirhodessxox]

Guys how do we feel about Dean Ambrose x Singer!OC for a oneshot?!?!

[gremlintheslut]

Those eyes

Jon Moxley x reader short series

Warning: don't wanna spoil it but mox jerks off under the covers and yn doesn't know

Master list

I have been friends with Jon for as long as I can remember. We go way back, we started our wrestling careers together. There's always been this thing about him. When he's in character he is the most confident man you will ever meet. Which is very far off from the Jon I know. I know a man who is awkward as hell and has so much social anxiety most of the time he can't look me in the eyes.

I love him to death, I really do but he needs to be less afraid of people. At least not afraid of me. When we share hotel rooms he hides underneath the covers cause he hates sleeping in rooms with people. On top of that, he has nightmares because he's so afraid of people being in the same room as him.

Like right now. I am awoken by the sounds of groaning. I sit up on my elbows and it takes a minute for my brain to wake up. "oh god" I hear a familiar voice grunt a few feet away from me. I look over at his bed and see the usual. Him hiding under the covers and the same back-and-forth movements he does in his restless sleep. "fuck" he curses as his movements get faster. Poor thing.

I climb out of bed and approach him. "good girl" it doesn't shock me. He blurts out weird stuff in the middle of his nightmares. Stuff like, take it bitch, I'm not done princess, get on your knees, I'll spank you if I have to. I know it's just weird things that his brain somehow comes up with. He doesn't like it when he wakes up without the covers over him so I'm sure to shake him a bit to wake him up. His movements change like they normally do. I think he's trying to push me off of him in his sleep like I'm a part of his nightmare.

"mox... Mox wake up it's a dream" I coax him. His movements cease and he pants loudly. I peel back the makeshift coffin he made for himself out of fear. I am greeted by his sweaty, desperate-looking face. He looks into my eyes with those beautiful blue irises. He looks away quickly and I wish I turned on the lamp next to his bed so I could see them better.

"you okay?" I say. He stays quiet for a moment to catch his breath and I sit on the edge of the bed. "yeah, I'm fine yn" he replies. I still feel the need to comfort him. I put my hand on his shoulder. To my surprise, he doesn't shove me away. He seemingly relaxes into my touch. "you sure you're alright?" I ask. He nods and then looks at the hand placed on his shoulder as if he just noticed it. His breathing picked up and I gently pulled my hand away.

He collects his thoughts for a second. "I'm alright, really. get some sleep I'm sorry for waking you up ynn(yn nickname)" he says moving to lie down again. I stand up and take a step away from the bed to give him more space. "don't worry about it I don't mind losing a little bit of sleep for you" I say taking another step back. His face goes bright red. He nods his head and pulls the covers back over himself.

I return to my bed and can't stop thinking. I didn't mean to make him feel uncomfortable. The whole point of putting my hand on his shoulder was to comfort him. He did say he was fine though so it wasn't needed. What's the matter with me? I freak him out and then try to shoot my shot at him. Who does that? Creeps. Creeps do that. I'm a creep. Why can't I just tell him about my stupid fucking crush and avoid everything that could happen like this in the future?

I should just think about this tomorrow. I need to sleep. Plus Jon wouldn't be a big fan of the fact I am laying down fully awake while he is asleep peacefully a few steps away.

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Thanks for reading I will be posting for this every other Friday. Love ya-gremlin💋💕💞