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megangovier · 4 months ago
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Comforting him🫶🏻
Older! James x soft wife! fem reader
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Mention of y/n Summary: James walks into the house and collapses on the couch defeated and tired. You've just came downstairs from running him a bath, he heads upstairs and relaxes. His dinner was in the over warming up, you'd cooked him his favourite and made a cookies and cream cheesecake.
Warning: Fluff, soft! Reader, alcohol, age gap, pet names, mdni ♥️
four years ago..
You were heading down the park, coffee in hand, book in the other. Headphones in ears listening to podcasts, when you accidently bumped into a handsome looking man "sorry sir-" your eyes widened. You couldn't believe how gorgeous he looked, he looked older than your dad but couldn't care about that "sorry ma'am, I wasn't paying attention" bending down to get your book James grabbed it before you could "here you go ma'am, I'm James btw but people call me Logan" shaking his hand "nice to meet you James, what a lovely name by the way, I'm y/n" James's face heated up, he didn't get much compliments but you made his day already.
"You're stunning y/n, want to go for a coffee one day maybe?" a twinkle in his pretty eyes appeared, and a shy smile appeared on your face "sure, here's my number I'll text you when I get home and we can set a coffee date" you haven't been on a date for years, it was surprising when a handsome man asked you, your stomach flipped, and your heart was dancing in your chest. You didn't know this man but why was your body reacting this way? he's a stranger to you but something about him made you somehow interested in him. The kindness in his eyes, the cute smile. You didn't know.
When you got home and closed your door, you were leaning against it with the biggest shit eating grin on your face, heart beating out your chest and knees weak. No man has made you feel like a jelly mess before, there's definitely something about him you like. Once your legs stopped feeling like jelly, you looked in your diary to plan that coffee date with James looking through you had a free day Saturday which was a few days away. You left James a voice mail as he was busy today and hopefully, you'll hear from him soon.
three years later... You both get married and brought a house together♥️
James was known to have such a strong work ethic; at times it did worry you when you didn't see him for hours on end. Sometimes he wouldn't come home which would cause panic, but he always came back to you in the end. So, when James walked through the door, he collapsed on the couch looking so defeated a sad smile washed over your face "I've ran a bath for you sweetheart, take your time up there darling, I've cooked your favourite meal and it's currently warming up in the oven and made your favourite cheesecake" James getting up from the couch, he kissed you on the cheek lovingly "Thank you honey, you're so good to me! see you soon"
James heads upstairs, you check on his food and turn down the temperature. The cheesecake was currently in the fridge, the table was set with one fork, knife and spoon. You've already ate a few hours ago but wanted to make sure he'd ate all his. Red wine on the table, whiskey in his glass. An hour later, you could hear footsteps coming downstairs, birchwood and vanilla scent in the air. You went around the table and pulled out his chair for him and he sat down "thank you gorgeous, this looks amazing" sitting oppose him, taking in the beautiful view.
You couldn't believe how lucky you're to have such a protective and caring man as James. When he ate, it always put a smile on your face, you always made sure he ate something throughout the day especially when he's busy away or close to home. He had just finished his meal and rubbed his stomach in satisfaction licking his lips "that was so nice, you sure know how to make my favorites don't you honeybun" a smile fell onto your face, getting up to put the plate and cutlery in the sink you head to the fridge and took out the homemade cheesecake you made for him this morning.
"So, how's your day been sweetie?" James said.
Looking at his beautiful brown eyes "It's been good, better now that you're home" a smile appeared onto his face, he definitely looks tired so after his dessert you are going to take him to bed and appreciate all of him. After a few more glasses of red wine, you took his hand in yours, opened the bedroom door and went into the bathroom to brush your teeth, went to the toilet and slipped into your pj's. James went in after you, did the same and both went to bed you being the big spoon. James was lying on his back now, your head on his chest. You always felt safe in his strong protective arms, you remember the very first-time meeting, James.
James always looked so peaceful sleeping, his chest heaving slowly up and down. This man beside you, weren't just your husband, but best friend too. Your lips were beside his ear nibbling on it, making him giggle "what are you doing?" eyes slowly opening to look at you. A playful look on your face appeared, he could smell your arousal, but he was too tired. At times like this, he would normally let you do what you wanted to him, but you just wanted to appreciate him the way he appreciates you.
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megangovier · 10 months ago
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Two Is Better Than One
Pairing: Michael Myers x fem! reader x ghost face
Summary: You're at home alone on the bed, listening to your spicy playlist. Frustrated you put a pillow on the bed and started to grind on it, not knowing two men in halloween masks were staring at you through the window.
CW: 18+ only | Grinding | peeping Tom's | oral m&f receiving | manhandling | degrading & praising | spit roasting | Choking | dubcon | mentions of slut, cunt | Minors Do Not Interact!
No mention of y/n
Michael talks in this fic!
WC: 959
Friday has come round once again and you can't wait to get home from work, everyone was stressing you out and nagging in your ear especially impatient bosses who orders you around all day and not an ounce of appreciation or something that makes you feel like you're good at what you do.
That's not just the problem, you've been frustrated in the bedroom for a few months and can't take it anymore so when you step inside your flat you're going to have a relaxing bath, with scented candles and roses with a glass of red wine and calming music. Even thinking about being in that bath makes you feel more relaxed in your office chair.
Looking at the time on your phone it read "18:00" a smile appeared on your face "finally, time for the relaxation i deserved" as you stood up from the chair and quickly packed your things away, a knock on the door took you out your good mood "come in.." as the door opened an intoxicating smell smacked you in the nose, turning your head heat crawled up your neck a gorgeous man stepped into your office.
"Evening ma'am, I know you were on your way out to head home but I was wondering if you're doing anything tomorrow night? me and the guys are going for a celebration drink". As you thought about it you agreed and he wrote down the time and his number.
As you locked the office door and headed out to your car, a strange feeling washed over you like you were being watched. As you looked both ways you couldn't see anyone shrugging your shoulders, you put the stuff at the back and got in your car driving away.
Putting Bluetooth on connecting your phone to the radio, slowed down spicy songs came on making your face flushed and a pool started to form between your legs making you whimper "I've got to stop doing this, clearly making things worse for myself" you honestly couldn't wait to get home and have that bath of yours with a nice large glass of red wine for the evening.
A sigh of relief left your lips, you've finally got home. Closing the door behind you putting the bag down beside your draw you ran upstairs and walked into the bathroom, thank god you took the candles and roses out earlier that morning. Putting the taps on you poured lavender and rose body wash in. Walking downstairs to get a bottle of red wine you head back up and turn the taps off.
Taking your clothes off you slip into the bath and relax for two hours. After you were relaxed enough you got out, dried and sprayed fragrance on your wrist, neck and behind ears. Closing the door behind you heading towards the closet you take out thigh high socks, black panties and oversized hoodie. Now in your PJ's you connected your phone to the Bluetooth once again that evening.
As the pool started to grow once again between your legs, you grabbed the closest pillow and planted it on the bed grinding against it. Cute whimpers left your lips. As you were slowly getting to your climax two masked men were peeping through the window getting hard themselves, Ghost Face slipped his latex gloved hand over his bulge "She's fucking begging for it".. Michael was needing a release.
As Michael and Ghost face forced themselves inside your room a squeal left your throat, as you were about to get up Michael forced you back down on your bed closing your legs. Michael grabbed your thighs and opened them "Don't try hiding it from us sweet thing, we know what you were doing. Heat ran up your neck.
Ghost face was salivating, he wanted to know what you tasted like. Michael moved away from you and unzipped his boiler suit, out sprund an 8 inch throbbing cock. As Michael slammed himself into your tight throat, Ghost face slipped his mask up over his nose and got between your thighs heat radiating off your core.
"What a naughty little pathetic slut you're, getting off on this!.." as he grabbed your thighs and started to kiss up a moan left your throat causing Michael to growl "Fuck, just like that princess!" As he fully grabbed your thighs his head went down to devour the needy cunt of yours.
Grabbing the sheets, eyes rolling back a grumbling moan escaped your throat. Michael slipped a hand around your throat making you squirm "Close princess"? Ghost face said.
As Michael growled he painted your throat white, you exploded over ghost face's mask.
As Michael and ghost face repositioned themselves, Michael was behind you positioning himself between your wet lips while ghost face had your throat "open up slut, I know you can take both of us at the same fucking time" as you opened your pretty mouth for him he slammed himself into you. Michael slammed into you from behind, clenching around his cock he grabbed your hair and growled in your ear "Good girl, taking us both so well".
Ghost face took his cock out your mouth "open up wider baby" as you did what he said, he grabbed your face and spat into it "back in now baby" Michael was pounding you faster now making your eyes roll at the back of your head.
Clenching around him, Michael slipped his hand around your neck and rammed you harder making your body overcome with pleasure "come on baby, come on this cock!" As you did your mouth was moving faster on ghost face's cock "holy fuck, keep doing that and I'm going to come" as you did him and Michael exploded in your holes.
@toxicanonymity @michaelmyers-isdaddy
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megangovier · 27 days ago
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Krampusschlap
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Pairing: Krampus x f!reader Summary: Your boyfriend challenges Krampus, if he wins you both leave, but if he loses krampus keeps you as his. Warning: 🔞!! Smut • slapping • thigh riding • nipple play • rubbing • Minors DNI Thank you for this idea @toxicanonymity🖤 WC: 545
Your boyfriend stepped up Infront of krampus to challenge him, one of the monsters who was standing behind you had grabbed you, holding you there against their chest with their arms wrapped around your waist. Their hand grabbing your face making you watch the view taking place. Your boyfriend had his back straight, brown eyes on the creature in front of him and a sly smirk on his face. He may look confident but inside he was shaking like a rattle snake. "A mere boy, challenging a god like me?" Laughter erupted from the audience. Jaw clenching, eyes squinting at his orangey ones, he couldn't let krampus know he was terrified of this, more so to lose his girlfriend to this hunk of a man.
"okay, if you win you both leave! but if i win, the girl stays and you watch me do whatever I want with her" his eyes glide over to you, his rattle snake like tongue ran over his teeth making a shiver run up your spine. Your boyfriend eyes you, colour had drained from your face and sweat was now dripping down your neck. A gulp ran down your throat, you couldn't watch. As you closed your eyes, krampus shouted "keep your eyes open for me petal, I want you to watch me slap your boyfriend to a pulp".
As your boyfriend slipped his hand in place, on krampus's cheek, he swung his arm back and a slapping sound echoed into the background. He produced a hard slap, but sadly not hard enough to knock Krampus down to the ground. A smirk fell onto krampus's face, eyes turning reddish "my turn". Krampus's hand was huge, took over half your boyfriend's face a nervous whimper left his lips. You couldn't do anything but stand and watch. Taking in the fact that he's a goner and you'll be taken to be use as a pet for krampus.
As Krampus swung his arm back, you turned your head away to not watch the aftermath that was about to happen. A sound of a body smacked into the table, groans and whines had left his lips. Krampus was now face to face with you, monster behind you finally letting you go.
Krampus picked you up, your legs wrapped around his waist. He sat on the nearest chair plonking you down on his lap. His hands running up your shirt, thumbs circling over your hard nipples making you whimper. Your boyfriend was picked up off the floor by two of krampus's henchmen, was now currently sitting on the chair opposite you, being pinned down by his shoulders.
Sliding his hands down onto your hips, he moves you slowly feeling heat between your legs. Krampus's lips on your ear, inhaling your scent. His snake tongue licks up the sweat on your neck making you moan. Looking over to your boyfriend a smirk fell onto his face.
"why don't you face your boyfriend, for me honey" moving off his lap, you sat back on his thigh feeling the coldness of his chain that was around his waist and between his leather trousers. Your legs pressed against his, clawed finger running up your thigh over your clothed panties. Your boyfriend's face had a hint of anger and sadness.
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megangovier · 2 months ago
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Santa's Grotto 🎅
Art The Clown x f!reader
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Summary: You're the last one to leave the mall. Art sits on the Santa's chair, looks at you with a smirk and pats his lap for you to sit down on it.
Warning: 18+ only • Smut • Minors DNI
You've been browsing the mall for the last three hours, stalking through aisle after aisle wondering what to buy for your family this Christmas. Dad didn't have much of a holiday spirit never really bothered to open up his gifts when given by family members. Especially when it came to birthdays and anniversary's. Mother on the other hand loved the holiday's but found it hard what to get for family especially cousin's. Your brother wasn't fussy which helped, just asked for PS4 games and a full stomach. You didn't know what you wanted, maybe a book? or two? with something to nibble on while you read page after page.
Your surroundings were getting a lot smaller, on the clock it read 17:50. Families were rushing home to get tea sorted out, you just wanted to stay a little while longer, taking in the spices and smell of peppermint hot chocolate and freshly baked cookies. Christmas used to be your favourite time of year, but since losing grandad it hasn't felt the same in such a long time and it'll never will. A sad sigh left your lips, mind wondering what to do, feet dragging behind you a scrape of a chair took you out of your thoughts. Looking up a red Santa's suit could be seen in the corner of your eye.
Sitting down trying to get comfortable, wiggling his butt against the seat, hands running over the sides a scent of birchwood intoxicated art's nose, a warmth rushed over him. Hands on his stomach he mimicks a "ho ho ho" finding this funny you chuckle. A laugh making art look up at you with a charming smile. Tilting his head to the right, he takes you in eyeing you up and down, making your cheeks grow a dark red. Art's dark eyes glinting in the light he pats his lap and you shuffled shyly towards him.
Sitting on his lap he inhales your scent, a twinge of vanilla bean and coconut. Clowns weren't your favourite, but art was something else. His hand grabbed your cheeks roughly and made you look at him, drool leaving the corner of your mouth wiping it away with his thumb he looked at your mouth, pretty plump lips that'll look good wrapped around his cock he thought making it twitch in his pants. You looked so beautiful long flowing hair, dimples and freckles covering your nose. He's never seen something so beautiful before.
Art's hands had moved down your hips, pulling you closer towards him. His eyes looking at yours, down to your mouth he bites his lip, he wondered what you tasted like. Cupping your face, kissing you sweetly a soft giggle left your throat. Sweet honeycomb flavour, making art go back for a second time, he wanted you carnally he could feel how tight and uncomfortable his pants were getting. Slightly yanking your hair back, art licked up your neck, nibbling the sensitive areas making you moan.
Art had turned you around facing the front, one arm around you to keep you still, the other crawling up your shirt to grope your breast. Slowly grinding against him, his hand slid around your neck, teeth buried into your shoulder he needed you so badly but didn't want to scare you away.
Thank you for blessing the fandom with your fics of art <3 @strangererotica🩷
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megangovier · 1 month ago
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Stuck
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Pairing: Stepdad!Joel x f!reader
Summary: Joel walks into the hotel room to find you stuck. He trys everything to help you out but you didn't budge. So he decides to help you out in other ways.
Warnings: 18+ only | cw: stepcest | groping | rubbing | fingering | spanks | Minors DNI
Footsteps could be heard heading towards the door, keycard sliding through the pad. As the light turns green Joel opens up and couldn't believe what he sees Infront of him. It was you on your knees and hands with your head stuck in the sink cupboard wondering what the hell you were doing.
"who is it?" You said in a frantic, quivering voice.
"just ye stepdad, why are you under there?" Joel said.
"please get me out, I'm stuck! I was trying to get something that fell behind the sink"
Kneeling behind you, his jeaned thighs pressed up against yours. Joel's strong hands holding onto your hips, pulling you towards him with a few heaves you were right in there, caught on something.
"Nothing seems to be working, please go find something that could help me get out"
Getting up from behind you, Joel trods to the bedroom door. Opening it he sees nothing that could help you with your "situation". Going back into his regular place behind you, Joel's hands wizz to your hips once again and pulls you into him. His chest against your back.
"okay sweetie, I'll try a different way" Joel pulls you from the upper body this time, heaving and pulling but to no avail it didn't help but caused you more uncomfortableness.
Joel started to slide his hands onto your lower back and ass causing you to whimper and Joel's breath got caught in his throat. Messaging you it felt good but it was so wrong.
"what are you doing stepdad?" A cry left your lips. Joel's thumb ran over your clothed pussy, making it ache. "We can't be doing this" whines left your mouth. "Feels good doesn't it?" A plead left your throat "well yeah, but we can't do this"!
"let's take this off baby, it'll help with less clothes on" Joel pulls down your black sweats, revealing red underwear. Running his thumb over your pussy once more moans escape your throat. In your mind you couldn't believe this was happening.
"let's take this off, it's gonna help even better" sliding your panties down he stopped. Something caught his eyes "what's that?" Middle finger sliding up and down "it's wet". "For someone who didn't want this, you're sure getting wetter by the minute".
moans left your throat, Joel slid two fingers inside you causing you to jump slightly. Sounds echoing through the walls. "You can't touch me there". Pumping faster into your tight pussy sultry whimpers left your lips. Joel's hand coming down hard on your cheeks causing you to clench around his fingers. "You gonna come for daddy aye, come all over his fucking fingers". Clench after clench, you could feel the wetness dripping down your thighs.
@toxicanonymity 🖤 @aurorawritestoescape 🖤
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megangovier · 3 months ago
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Imagine:
You're on your knees under the table, Paddy's hand gripping a handful of your hair, growls leaving his throat. "Atta fucking girl, you take me so well" that accent of his always made you feel some type of way, heat crawling up your cheeks and juices dripping down your thigh. You loved making him feel good, you prefer to give than to receive.
Your nails digging into his thighs, making his head fall back "fuck, I love when you do that! Those nails leaving marks on him made him even harder, cock twitching in your mouth "I'm going to cum, me darli'n! don't think I can hold on any longer" a growl left his chest "oh god darli'n, I'm gonna cum" head falling back, mouth open "fuck, take it all!"
Getting up from under the table, you sat on Paddy's lap and wrapped your arms around his neck "you're such a good girl for me aren't ya" a smile appeared on your face. His hands were on your back holding you their tightly close to him, so you wouldn't fall and hurt yourself. Eyes looking at his beautiful blue ones. "could I maybe return a favour pretty girl, you did so well for me" you moved the plates and sat in front of him on the table.
Legs already opened for him, he got off his chair and fell to his knees. Looking up at you, his strong hands running up your sides, fingers gripping your panties a giggle escaped your throat "God, you're so beautiful!" he said in that attractive voice of his. Pulling them down further over your thighs, down to your ankles.
His hands run up over your thighs "I could look at you all day, those gorgeous freckles on your face, the eyes when they spark in the light and the pretty smile that makes the world stops spinning" heart beating fast and shying away from him "you're so cute when you turn shy".
@coopers-bunny 🩷
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megangovier · 10 months ago
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The Midnight Train
Pairing: Ghost Face x fem! reader
Summary: You've just finished the night shift and you're on your way home.
Genre: Smut | voice kink | glove kink | knife play | fingering | hair pulling | mask kink | blood | murder | PInV (wrap it up) | Minors do not interact!
Wc: 532
Working night shifts wasn't the thing that drained you, but dealing with chaotic customers that would come in did. Certain customers have been known to walk in and start fights with others that just wanted to get their shopping done and leave, a few times the police would show up and take them away for antisocial behaviour, it's 00:00am and your shift had finished. As you headed to the train station a few bushes were swaying against the wind and the light post's would be flickering.
Once you headed underground and got inside the train sitting at the far back where it was more quieter and no-one else was in that part of the train with you, it wasn't packed as much as you thought it would be on a Friday night. A sense of relief washed over you, ever since you were 13 you had a fear over large crowds especially on trains and buses.
As you put on your headphones and favourite playlist your eyes fell heavy and went to sleep. As you woke up you checked the time and it read 1:30am.. eyes widened as you rushed up from out of your chair and pushed the button to stop the train it didn't stop but carried on, ignoring your shouting and please's to stop the train you rushed to the door. As you peaked through the window there was nothing but blood.
As you started to scream, a ghost face mask looked through the door window. As you ran back to where you were sat but behind the chair your hand slipped over your mouth to keep you from making a single sound. As the door slid open a maniacal laugh escaped his throat "Please kitten, I won't hurt you!" As your hand slipped from your mouth you decided to call 999 but ghost face saw the light on your phone he grabbed it and threw it at the door breaking it.
Hauling you up onto your feet by your hair a moan escaped your lips embarrassment ran all over your face - "wtf, did you just moan? You're sick, I just killed people and you're getting off on this?" Heat started to rise up your face and a pool started between your legs. As his cold knife ran over your exposed panties a whimper left your lips and goosebumps ran over your arms and legs. As the knife slipped under the panties cutting it off falling to the floor a gasp left your throat.
As ghost face slid his gloved hand down between your legs - "fuck, you're so wet, how is that an innocent looking woman like you, get aroused at such depravity is insane" as you started to grind against his hand faster a moan escaped his lips "You're making such a mess on my gloves baby, but go on come for me" as he moaned in your ear and said dirty things you came over his gloved fingers.
As you were coming down from your climax, he pushed you onto the seat ass up and slammed himself into you not giving you time to say anything. "You're taking me so well, a good little slut like you!"
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megangovier · 6 months ago
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SUNSET BLISS
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Pairing: DILF! Joel x fem! reader Summary: You've had a tough day; Joel takes you to the beach and have some time to yourselves. Warnings: Fluff // alcohol // age gap (23, 39) // pet names // innuendos // mdni
It's late August, there's a chill in the air and waves were swaying against the soft grain sand. Joel was lying next to you on a blanket, his head on a fluffy pillow with his arms around your frame. There's nowhere in the world where you rather be than on the beach with the man that you liked. His scent was intoxicating, the smell of vanilla and birchwood his pretty eyes on you while you listen to the beat of his heart. In this moment you felt safe and protected, Joel was known to be a hugger he would make you feel safe at the worst of times. At times he was soppy and such a sweetheart to those he cared about.
You wanted this moment to last, the cool air hitting your face being wrapped up in comfort. Work has been hard lately and needed a distraction so Joel being the wonderful human that he is, he decided to treat you and take your stressful self to the beach with a bottle of red and some strawberries. He would make sure you're comfortable and make sure everything is in place, the sunset was stunning. The way the orange mixes with the blue like a cocktail. Joel had his hand on your leg, making butterflies erupt in your stomach, turning to look at you away from the landscape you both came to see. With his eyes on yours you both smiled.
"Thank you for taking me here, Joel, I really needed this distraction from the stresses of work, you're a life saver" you said. Taking your hand in his and slowly putting them up to his lips he sweetly kissed them, making you look away in shyness. You had a soft heart for sweet and kindhearted men like Joel. "That's quite alright mama, thank you for your company" Sitting up to take a sip of red he looks at your eyes "you have such pretty eyes mama, has anyone told you that?" a small smile slipped onto your face "n-no they haven't" shaking your head.
"That's a shame, because they're so pretty, wonder what they look like while looking up at me on your knees". Face started to heat up looking away once again "you're surely shy aren't you little one, the way your face heats up when I compliment you or if I'm near you" shit you thought, he's onto you. Embarrassed you covered your face with your hands, a chuckle left his lips "don't cover your pretty face sweetheart" sliding your hands away onto your lap, looking at him he comes closer to you, circling your hand with his thumb.
"I think there's a bit of chocolate on your mouth, let me fix that" his hands grab your face and kisses you sweetly. Moving yourself onto his lap, his hands on your hips keeping you still so you won't fall off "those lips of yours taste so sweet" a giggle left your lips "oh really, how about you taste them again?" a smirk fell onto his face "with pleasure" your hand sliding onto his bare chest, leaving little scratches making him moan.
@toxicanonymity 🫶🏻
@larabiatasstuff ♥️
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megangovier · 6 months ago
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The Night Walker
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a/n: for you @toxicanonymity thank you for all that you do🥺🫶🏻
Wc: 934
Pairing: Dark! Michael x sub! fem reader
Summary: You're walking through the alleyway at night, turning a corner a sharp pain shoots up your neck and knocks you out.
Warning: 18+ only // drugging // handcuffs // Fdom - Fsub // choking // tied up // dub-con // Msub - Mdom // P in V // multiple cream pies // cheating // glove kink // fingering // kidnapped // masked man // pussy eating // spit kink // degradation // slapping // BJ // praising // riding // doggystyle // daddy! Kink //MDNI
All fictitious ♥️
It's currently 11:30pm and you're strolling through the streets, tears rolling down your face and anger boiling up in your system. Work has been so stressful; you couldn't get a five-minute break. The boyfriend now ex didn't help with contacting multiple women behind your back, you were together for 6 months and that's how he treated you, wishing you just disappeared into thin air and just be left alone for a lifetime. You were 3 blocks from your house heading inside an alleyway, turning a corner that's when a sharp pain shot up your neck, feeling drowsy you fell into someone's strong arms. Lifting you up bridal style, heavy footsteps in the distance a sound of a vehicle door opens, and darkness grows over.
1 hour later..
Head full of stinging hornets, pain behind the eye's groans left your lips. Trying to move you couldn't, hands were cuffed to the bars of the bed, feet were tied with silk, eyes widening with fear. Looking around there wasn't much, just a few things here and there nothing worth using to release yourself from the handcuffs. Wriggling around on the bed, trying to shake free from the cuffs nothing worked, heavy footsteps pounded on the creaking floorboards of the staircase pretending to fall asleep he opened up the door and closed it. Walking towards you, a grin appeared on his face. He knew you were pretending to be asleep, so he slowly ran his fingers up your heated thighs.
A soft moan escaped your lips, red faced and eyes opening you looked at your kidnaper, he was wearing a white mask, white shirt and black latex gloves that your eyes fell onto. They looked so good on him, the way the veins showed on his forearms and the tattoo on his wrist it was just so attractive to stare at, and he knew you were getting off on this. Just by how wet your pussy was getting and the way your body reacts to his touches, your body shouldn't be acting this way around a man you don't know or never met. You were becoming a whiny mess under his fingers, pumping faster into your wet cunt noises echoed into the walls, a growl left his throat.
Releasing your hands and feet from restraints, Michael pulled your thighs closer to him, his forming bulge grinding against the pillow he slid between himself and the bed. Pulling his mask up, he spitted onto your already wet cunt making it clench around air "fuck, look at you slut, already wet for me, how disgusting and pathetic of you" a whine left your lips. You've never felt like this before, not even with your now ex-boyfriend, he's never made you feel this good, the way Michael is sucking and nibbling your clit or the way he's curling his gloved fingers inside you reaching that sensitive spot of yours. Toes curling and eyes rolling you were in ecstasy; you were so close.
"Michael. I'm going to - " mouth opened, saliva dripping out the corner of your mouth, eyes closed and legs shaking, your body convulsed into an out of body orgasm. Panting and sweat dripping from your face Michael didn't give you time to recover he slid his hand around your throat and slammed his cock into your mouth "oh god, you're so tight, good fucking girl, take it all till your jaw locks" a gurgle moan left your throat causing Michael to groan "who's my good little cum slut, oh those birthing hips of yours, I need to fill you up with my hot seed" you needed him inside you NOW! your jaw was starting to hurt, and you wanted him to breed the fuck outta you.
Removing his cock out your throat, he lied on the bed and you hovering over him "It's so big, will it fit?" a growl left his throat "I'll make it fit, if I have too" taking his cock in your hand, you tease him a bit with sliding it over your warm pussy "don't tease me! fuck me alrea-" eyes rolling back, grabbing your hips roughly skin slapping and balls deep a groan left your lips. "See you can take it all, I knew you could slut, now put your hands on my chest and fuck me harder, like your life depended on it". Doing what he told you, his fingers digging into your sides "good girl". A hand slid around his throat, fingers slightly squeezing the sides of it "just like that" his hand wrapped around your wrist, his eyes darkened on yours.
"Oh god, please choke me harder" doing as he says Michael's cock was throbbing inside you "going to cum huh, come inside me daddy" aura changed inside him, flipping you over on your hands and knees pounding you from behind "say that again, I dare you!" a smirk fell onto your lips "cum inside me daddy" growls and chest heaving he pushed you down into the mattress, your head in the pillow "oh yes, just like that daddy, fuck me like your personal fleshlight, like I'm your filthy Porn star". Michael was so close; you wanted your stomach to swell with his babies "I'm so close slut, now I want you to cum with me. In 5. "that's it, you're doing so well" 4. "you're so pretty, you can do this 3. "Such a pretty girl, so drunk on my cock" 2. "Atta girl" 1. "Cum for me Now princess" legs shaking, eyes rolling at the back of your head you came all over his cock. "Good girl"
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megangovier · 4 months ago
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Movie Night
best friend's dad! James Howlett x fem! Reader
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Summary: You're at a friend's house watching a spicy film, James is sat in the middle, you on the right and the friend on the left. A duvet was covering your body, during the film you felt James's hand slid between your thighs.
Warnings: 18+ only // risk taking // hand kink // finger sucking // age gap 20+ // DILF // biting // marking // choking // fingering // grinding // James being a pain slut // sub! James // degrading // cockwarm // pet names // mdni
Movie nights at your friend's house were the best, you'd have your favourite snacks and drinks while watching movies, at times you'd try to pull all nighters, but both of you grew tired. At times you would experiment with different foods and your favourite flavour milkshakes, which at times would turn out to be nice, but at times it would made you both sick. Looking back at all the cockups, it didn't fail to make you both laugh. As much as you loved spending time with your best friend, you also loved spending time with James. James was your best friend's dad, he was so kind and caring towards you. You and your friend was currently sat on the couch watching a film, James had just tucked himself under the covers, in the middle beside you, your friend on the left, you on the right.
James had slipped his hand on your thigh, making you gasp a bit to loudly than you liked "everything okay?" your friend said, looking at her you smiled and said "yes, thank you!" turning back to the TV, your eyes looked at James. He had a smirk on his face, you moved your legs, giving him more access. James sure liked taking risks, he had slid his thumb over your sensitive clothed clit making you bite your lip. Your friend got up from her seat, making your heart pump out your chest not wanting to get caught, with James's hand between your legs. "I'm off to bed now, got a busy day tomorrow! find what you want to watch and don't do what I wouldn't" she winked at you and headed upstairs shutting the door behind her.
James now looked at you with a bigger smirk on his face, your head fell back. Sweet moans escaping your lips, James attacked your neck with bites and kisses. He was pumping his fingers even faster now, legs trembling and ready to come, he removed his fingers and told you to suck on them. Taking them like a good girl, he sat you on his lap with his hand around your throat. His other one in your hand, you looking at it in awe "you have such nice hands, the way the veins pop out when working, or the way it looks with my hair wrapped around it" heat was crawling up your face, pussy was throbbing wanting it to be touched again.
Slowly grinding on James's lap, your lips on his ear nibbling away. A moan left his throat, a smirk appeared on your face "who's my pathetic little pain slut!". Moving off his lap ripping his shirt, buttons flying everywhere. You knelt between his legs, teasing his hard cock. "please, don't tease" nibbling it slightly, a growl left his throat. You moved back onto his lap, fingernails running down his abs "fuck, that feels good". Sliding his Kelvin Klein's down, you were hovering over his aching cock "please fuck me, I need it so bad, i need you so bad!" A whine left your lips as you slam down onto his cock.
"Oh fuck,.yes! just like that bunny" you stopped, making him whimper "why did you stop? whimpers.. "keep going please baby, I fucking need to feel your pussy clenching around me" taking your hips in his hands, he started to move you up and down. Making your pussy clench around him "atta girl, that's it! keep taking it, I know it's big but you're greedy for thick cock, so it's easy for you, must take it all the time don't you slut?" A whine left your mouth. Digging your nails down his V line, his back arched and growls left his throat "god, baby! You're going to make me fucking come".
Enjoy, perverts!😏
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megangovier · 4 months ago
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Dad's friend
Comforting! Logan Howlett x Fem reader
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Mention of y/n Summary: Logan was staying in your dad's house for the next month til he came back from a business trip. You had just come back from a party, broken hearted and mascara running down your face. Running straight upstairs, past Logan who was sitting on the couch he called out your name but you ignored and slammed the door.
Warnings: 18+ only // heartbroken // cheating // arguments // dilf // friends to lovers // age gap 20s, 40s // praising // pet names // biting // pain kink // sub!Logan -Dom!Logan // tied up // degrading // fdom-fsub // oral (m&f) // mdni
The day before..
A sigh left Logan's lips, getting off the couch he headed upstairs. He was about to knock on your bedroom door, when he heard anger rising in your voice "don't you dare blame me for your actions, you trash can! I was nothing but loyal to you, did everything you asked of me and it still wasn't enough, you cheated!" Ending the call you had thrown your phone against the wall. Logan knocked on your door and gently opened it to find you on the bed, pillow over your face.
"Hi sweetheart, can I come in?" Taking the pillow off your face and throwing it against the bathroom door, you sat up eyes bloodshot and chest heaving you patted on the bed beside you and he sat down next to you, his strong protective arms around your frame. Taking in his vanilla and birchwood cologne a smile appeared on your face, his arms disappearing from your body, the smile went "what happened pretty girl, why are you upset?".
Looking at him, a lump in your throat appeared "well.. I was going out with this guy for a few months and he was all good at the beginning of the relationship but later on there was evidence of him cheating on me with my bestfriend of 15 years". A sad look appeared on his face "I'm so sorry, you deserve better than a trash can anyways". His hands grabbing your cute chubby cheeks, his thumbs wiping away your tears "you don't need boys like that sweetheart, you need someone who'd appreciate all of you".
"I'm done with them, I need someone who knows what they're doing, someone older" a laugh escaped your lips.
Logan had changed his position to lying on your bed, your body between his legs. Chin on his toned stomach looking up at him, his hand moving a strand of hair from your face "you're so beautiful y/n, those pretty eyes of yours". Blush appeared on your face.
The next morning..
Logan's eyes were still closed, yours have been on him for the last hour. Admiring how handsome he looked, the way his chest heaved up and down, the scent of his cologne. Everything about him was beautiful. A smirk appeared on your face, you decided to wake him up a different way this morning. You slowly started to nibble on his clothed cock, moans and guttural growls left his lips "y/n, wha- what are you doing" a shiver ran up his spine. He couldn't believe his best friend's daughter was doing this, if your dad found out Logan would know about it.
"I want to thank you for yesterday, now be a good boy and let me do what I want to you" a whine left Logan's throat. You undid his belt, tied it around his wrists and kissed him passionately, getting back between his legs you continued to tease the head of his shaft. Nibbling and kitten licks "please don't tease darling" taking his cock out your mouth, Logan's jaw clenched "please don't stop, i can-" your nails ran down his sides causing him to moan "pathetic, such a pain slut aren't you, getting off on pain" a laugh erupted from your throat making Logan blush in embrassment.
Taking his cock back into your mouth, you nibbled the shaft once again growls leaving his throat. He wanted to be the one in control, the one between your thighs eating you out like a mad man, he couldn't take it anymore so he somehow untied himself, pinned you down on your back and pulled your legs back. His face was inches away from your dripping wet cunt "not so in control now little one are you?" A smirk appeared on his face. As his tongue slipped between your heated thighs, grabbing them leaving marks behind a moan left your lips.
"who's the pain slut now" a laugh escaped his lips.
@sexy-monster-fucker @pedroscowgirl @jamescowgirl ❤️
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megangovier · 9 months ago
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Pairing: Slasher! Eric x f!reader
Summary: As you were finding your missing friends, Eric locks you in a room and humiliates you on camera.
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CW: 18+ ONLY | Smut | Humiliation | dirty talk | age gap 20+ | Eric videos you | Dacryphilia | oral!m | praising | Hair pulling | Minors do NOT interact!
Thanksgiving was normally a fun day with the family, making each other laugh and joking around along with stuffing yourselves with good food and spending time with them. After you would meet up with your friends and celebrate with them, making memorable memories. But this was no normal day, there was a madman around killing people you knew or met. As you were walking through corridors trying to find your friends you could hear a phone ringing a few yards away from you. The closer you got to the phone you realized it belonged to your friend, as you tapped answer your phone died, that's when the face popped up on your phone from behind you.
As you ran ahead trying to find a safe space from the killer, you found a small room. As you closed the door he had locked it behind you, tears started to run down your face. Turning away from the door your eyes came across a phone as you picked it up you could tell it was live. Without you realizing it Eric had sneaked in and was standing behind you, as you could feel someone's hot breath on your neck backing away from him, he had grabbed you and forced you down on your knees.
Taking the phone from you, your face was the one on live now thousands of people watching. A smirk slipped onto Eric's face. "Oh baby, the way your tears stains your cheeks makes me so fucking hard." expression of disgusts slipped on your face. Grabbing your hair roughly "look at me while I'm talking to you slut." a shade of red appeared on your cheeks. Mentally kicking yourself, "oh someone has a degrading kink, how fucking disgusting and pathetic of you".
Looking at him, he undoes his belt and ties it around your wrists "now princess, do as I say, and you'll get out of this alive". Nodding your head, he grabbed your chin "need to hear you say it!"
"yes sir"
"Good girl, now open that pretty mouth of yours so I can show these people what you're" as you did what you were told, Eric's head falls back "fuck princess, you're doing such a good job, now I know you can take even more" as he slams back into your throat making your eyes roll and the back of your head. "you're doing so good, the way it hits the back of your throat, you're such a hungry little slut, huh" you nodded in reply.
"I'm so fucking close, my personal little fleshlight huh, maybe we could do something else next time" a moan vibrated on his throbbing cock. as he grabbed your head with both hands pounding your tight throat a growl escaped his throat. "Oh, fuck fuck fuck, I'm going to come." As Eric thrusts a few more times he painted your throat white.
@toxicanonymity 💗
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megangovier · 6 months ago
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Tranquility
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Pairing: Best friend! Lee x fem! reader
Summary: Lee and you are walking through the woods, hand in hand. Everything was peaceful, sitting down on the mattress he found ages ago.
Warning: Fluff // Slight smut // mentions of divorce // fwb // msub // mdni
When you weren't working and it was your day off, you and Lee would come to the woods, for a bit of peace and tranquility. He would make you laugh and cry of laughter, you were so lucky to have him as a best friend. Lee would talk and talk, you'd just sit on the mattress that he found ages ago and listen to him. He would tell you all sorts of stories, sad, funny and erotica ones. As you and Lee were eating away at the fruit you brought with you, a few birds flew through the trees. You wanted to stay like this forever, Him talking, eating fresh fruit and staying in the woods away from everyone else.
He had helped you through serious stuff for the last few years, from your divorce too losing a loved one, he was there for you, and you've been there for him. At work, you were both inseparable. Playing pranks on Gamby and other teachers. Lee was everything to you, he would help others and be sarcastic at the same time, always putting a smile on your face even when you have had a bad day. You loved his sarcasm, the way he carried himself and the little mannerisms he does. He's so adorable, with those pretty eyes of his that every time you looked at them, you'd melt like cheese on pizza.
He was lying on the mattress looking at you, face heating up you put your book down and turned to look at him. "what's up?" you said. Shaking his head "nothing, why? can't I look at my beautiful best friend". heat was crawling up your neck, no-one had said that to you before, especially the opposite sex. Hiding your smile with your cardigan, Lee moved your wrist from your face "don't cover up that pretty face of yours, I want to see it". He was the sweetest as can be. Looking away, he got on his knees and grabbed your chin "shy are we princess? you definitely weren't like this last night." a smirk slipped onto his lips.
Lee moved away from the mattress and sat on your lap, looking at him, a small blush washed onto his face it was your turn to coo him. "awh, you're so handsome, with those pretty eyes of yours". Lee looked away making you grab his chin "don't look away from me Lee, do you know how handsome you're, god look at you just so pretty". A whine left his throat. He was so attractive when he acted like this, submissive, yet sweet. A hand vanishes into his hair, making him grind against you, your lips onto his.
@sexy-monster-fucker @walkthelineforme @toogaytofunctiondangit
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megangovier · 5 months ago
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On the basement stairs
Michael Myers x fem! reader
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Summary: You're in the basement, on your knees cleaning. A few minutes later Michael comes down the stairs.
Warning: 18+ only // smut // Oral (m) // doggy // fingers in mouth // mdni
It's the morning of October 31st and you decided to do some cleaning in the basement. It was getting really cob webby and dusty down there so you wanted to rearrange and sterilize everything, make it look brand new again, the way it used to look like. You were wearing shorts, trainers and one of Michael's shirts that had covered your figure, you could smell his cologne he wore which always made you feel safe. He was upstairs doing what he normally done during this season, planning his murders. But something was different today, you haven't heard the front door close but the basement one opened and locked.
Looking in the mirror you saw him standing behind you at the bottom of the stairs, his chest heaving and a tent growing in his pants. You looked so intoxicating wearing his shirt stopping down an inch above your thigh, his aura was different it was dark and dominate. A smirk appeared on your face; his legs were now beside yours Michael's hand was in your hair, tugging it slightly making you look up at him animalistic ones looking at your innocent looking ones. A growl escaped his throat, moving your body to face his, a groan left your lips. Michael looked so big, you can see the shape of his bulge.
Michael had unzipped his boiler suit, the hair on his chest always made him look more attractive. Your eyes widened with shock of how big he was, there's no way it could fit, a dark grin had appeared on his face behind the mask. Teasing his shaft, a whine left his throat. Michael's collarbone was exposed, and you wanted to kiss them, but he had you on your knees taking his big shaft in your tight throat making you gag. Eyes watering, mascara running down them made Michael's cock twitch with need. So, he had got you up, pushed you onto the stairs, pulled your shorts and threw now broken pants to the side.
Michael had slammed into you, feeling your juices run down your thigh. Your nails digging into the wooden floor, it felt so good Michael knew how to make you feel like this. His fingers had started to slide into your mouth, tasting sweet fruit he had this morning. Michael slid his hands onto your hips, fucking into you even harder. Your eyes rolled at the back of your head and legs now trembling with ecstasy, you were so close, and Michael could feel it. He wanted to feel you so badly on his cock, but you've been teasing him so much lately, so he decided for you to have a taste of your own medicine.
@toxicrecs
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megangovier · 7 months ago
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Through The Woods
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Pairing: Depraved! Michael Myers x fem! reader x Jason Voorhees x Ghostface
Summary: Your boyfriend dumps you after four years, leaving you in the woods. Scared you hide from the creatures of the night, as you walked and walked, three masked men follow you.
Tw: Abuse at the start
Warning: 18+ only || Smut || mmm4f || Cheating || Arguments || P in V || Dirty talk || degradation || mdni || Dub-con || depravity || throatfucking || cream pie || breeding kink || daddy!kink || handjob || BJ ||
"Get the fuck out my car bitch, you ain't worth my time anymore".. tears started to roll down your face. The man that you were sitting next to in the car, wasn't the guy you met four years ago, he's changed and you didnt like it. You missed the sweet man you got used to, the guy that would make you breakfast in the morning and looked after you when you were ill, you don't know what he had done with that guy. "You were the one cheating on me with those hoes, I've been nothing but nice to you and you treat me like this" anger rising in your chest "Boo-hoo, get the fuck out! We are done" screaming at him, you run out the door and into the woods.
Scared and frightened you think ways of surviving through the night, all sorts of creatures lurk through the darkness waiting for their next meal. "I can't fucking believe him, wasted four years of my life with him and he cheats on me, my mother was right about him but me being a dumb bitch believing in love, fairy tale fucking over". As you head through the tree's, listening to owls hooting and crickets, a calm wave washed over you, nature was always your favourite place to be when you were having a bad day.
Music also brought you escapism, one of your many favourite things to do. Slipping headphones in, you put on zen music. Smiles on your face, tears long gone. As much as you loved that man, you didn't have to deal with him again, going to feel sorry for the next girl he dates, the way he treated you, bound to happen again to someone else. The sky was pitch black, the time was 22:30. Stars shining brightly, moon as big as a rocket shining back. Passing tree's, phone in hand, torch looking for a safe place for the night, away from creatures that could eat you alive.
As you were finding your way to a safe place, three large men were hiding behind a tree, few yards away from where you were standing. Looking at you with their lustful eyes, mouths watering, ghostface looks at Michael and whispers "Can we please take her now, please I need to be inside her so bad, my balls are so fucking tight" Michael growled and rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Come on Mike, you know what happens when he doesn't get what he wants" Jason said. A sigh left his lips, looking at ghostface he nods in annoyance and ghost face, quietly heads in your direction.
Still heading north, you lost all patience trying to find a place to stay for the night. As you were about to turn back, someone came up behind you and pushed you to the floor, their strength pinning your arms above your head, his leg keeping yours open "get off of me creep" a man laughs above you. White mask, boiler suit "Oh honey, we're just getting started" unzipping his boiler suit Michael grabs you by the hair, pulling you up on your knees "Now take all of daddy's cock down your throat, while my friend here ruts himself against you". "Open your mouth baby, that's it"
As Michael slams himself into your throat, ghostface is behind you with his gloved fingers inside your dripping cunt "oh look, someone's being a little slut! you like that huh, being throat fucked by my friend here". As ghostface was finger fucking you from behind, Jason had slipped his hand down his pants, whimpering like the cute submissive boy he is "Aw look Jason, you want some of this?" Jason nodded his head and got on his knees "Good Boy, now you know what to do" as ghostface got up and walked over to your side "stroke my cock slut, while he fucks your throat" as your hand went to his cock Michael grabbed your wrist "I wanted to play with her, this little plaything is mine Michael" growls left his lips. Letting go, you looked at Michael's eyes, they were so pretty "I think she likes you Michael" heat rises up your neck, making you clench around Jason's fingers.
"Fuck, I'm so close princess!" Michael had let his cock fall from your lips. Ghost face had grabbed your face and rammed his cock into your throat "oh fuck, take it all, or I'll have to spit it back into your mouth, if I see a single drop from those pretty lips of yours" a moan left your throat and legs started to shake "faster Jason, she's close" doing what he was told, your eyes rolled back and mouth agape giving Michael the opportunity to lift up his mask and kiss you passionately, spitting the warm seed back into your throat.
After coming undone, Michael kneeled behind you, hands on hips and mouth near ear "now I ain't going slow, princess" a whimper left your lips. Jason felt invisible "Jason, fuck her mouth will you, Michael is going to make this bitch scream and we can't let people nose around here" unzipping his trousers making pants fall along with them, Jason slowly enters his cock in your mouth. Michael slammed himself inside you, making your eyes roll back "Fuck princess, you're so tight, can't wait til I breed you, shoot my babies inside you" clenching around him, Michael pulls your hair "Such a dirty slut for us, you have no idea what I'm going to do to you" a moan escaped your lips, making jason buck his hips, whining.
Jason couldn't take it a second more, he needed to be inside of you but he knew better than to make Michael angry as he was the boss, leaded the pack. "Atta girl, can you do it one more time, I know you're exhausted but I don't care! You're going to be used by all three of us, by the end of tonight and I'm going to take you back home and use you again and again, until I know you've been bred". You're so close and Michael could feel it "come on slut, you can do it, come all over daddy's cock" as his hand came down hard on your ass, your pussy clenched tightly around him and came hard on his cock, making Jason tip his head back, releasing in your throat.
As Michael slid out your wetness, juices and come was running down your thighs. Panting with exhaustion, sleep washed over you. A slap across the face woke you up "we aren't done yet princess, I'm not the only one who needed this pussy" Ghostface positions himself behind you, grabbing onto heavily bruised hips "you look so pretty with those bruises tattooed on your hips" a tired whimper left your aching throat. You couldn't do anything, your body was achy and tired. Closing your eyes, listening to the raspiness of his voice, ghost face slammed into your pussy, pounding it from behind.
@toxicanonymity 🖤 @larabiatasstuff @pinkberry1rxx ✨
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megangovier · 6 months ago
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You were made for me, not for my son
Perv!Joel x plus size fem! reader
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Summary: Your boyfriend goes through with the No Nut November challenge, annoyed you head downstairs and seethe away into a book.
Warning: 18+ // heavy smut // cheating // grinding // dilf<3 // age gap (20s,50s) // body worship // oral!f // fingering // degrading // mdni
Dating Joel's son was a blessing and at times a curse, he could be such a sweetheart and helpful one minute and a jackass the next. Joel knew what his son was like, but spent time reinsuring you that his son loved and adored you just didn't show it all the time. You were upstairs with Jack and decided to crawl onto his bed and give him those "I need to be railed" eyes. Jack shook his head "Sorry - but I'm going to do this challenge, it'll help with my performance and focus at the gym" a sigh left your lips and headed downstairs closing the door behind you. You sat down on the couch and a huff left your lips "Why now? When I'm the most neediest, fuck!" a groan left your lips.
You were lying on your stomach, book in hand reading page after page trying to ignore the extreme ache between your legs. Jaw clenching, teeth grinding you were frustrated. You could understand where he was coming from but it was hard when you had high libido and no-one to use you for their own gratification and pleasure, you've had enough of the ache, so you put the book in your left hand and reached your right hand down your already dripping panties. This helped a little with the throbbing, but not that much, you needed someone to grind against your ass with their strong hands on your hips. You didn't hear the door open from behind you, and certainly didn't notice a man walk in.
Joel was standing there with a shit eating grin on his face, leaning against the doorway he was enjoying the view Infront of him. The way cute moans left your lips, or sound of whines leaving your throat Joel's cock was getting harder, he didn't want to interrupt you but you looked too good to keep you like this. Slowly walking towards you, kneeling down behind you he placed both hands on your thick thighs, teared your panties off and slipped his warm tongue into the wetness "Joel, wha- what are you doing?" a sultry moan left your lips "don't act like you didn't need this, I heard what you was doing, you weren't exactly being quiet about it. So here I am fulfilling your needs, as my son is doing that stupid challenge" a groan left your throat.
"Look at you, such a pretty girl that makes such a tasty treat to devour" a whimper left your mouth, you needed to feel him and how big he was, reading your mind he slides both hands on your hips and slowly grinds against your ass 'fuck, just like that" pushing your face into the cushion a manical laugh left his throat "who's in charge slut, because the last time i check i was!" squeals and moans left your throat. "You're such a beauty, the scars on your back, the dimples ingrained on your hips and cellulite on your thighs, just so fucking sexy!". Joel's chest was against your back, his lips on your ear nibbling away.
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