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I love buttered bread so fucking much
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Still not moving on from this Sukuna thing yet: the whole four arms and multiple mouths--especially the tummy mouth (!!!!!!)--thing just presents so many delicious possibilities.
#sukuna smut#junichi suwabe this is on you and your voice#also some of my faaaavorite NC/dubcon scenarios are like the bread and butter of sukuna x reader fics#unwilling sacrifice/concubine? dirty talk? domination? did I already mention dubcon? (of course I did) mmmmmmmmm... 🥰🥰
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Fucking love cheese curds
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Hey guys I beg all of you to try butteries/rowies it's the one thing I liked about living in Aberdeenshire but especially in Scotland you just get them in the supermarket anywhere. I like to buy the super pale ones and eat them cold they are a delicious savoury pastry especially at breakfast in the early morning on the way to work but some people eat them hot.
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baker!eddie munson’s girlfriend calls him……… breddie
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GNC culture is MMMMMmmmm smell of banana bread... (my dad and brother just baked banana bread)
Was The Banana Bread Good?
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OMG FUN !!! i actually haven't seen Over the Garden Wall yet lol I think I saw the first episode? and I really did wanna watch it eventually but I just never did 😭 my older sister even downloaded all the episodes for me at one point. BUT I HOPE U HAD A FUN TIME WITH UR SISTER !!! :D <333
I'm happy cause my dad brought home some filipino sweet bread and I looove sweet bread >:] i just finished dinner so im gonna eat one then get back to work on the charms bc im so close !!! I can TASTE IT I'll probably finish the art this weekend and then I just have to figure out the manufacturing logistics hehehehehehe MWAH MWAH MWAH
I'm a lil brain empty rn just feelin the vibes yk its like. this is the exact kinda moment when I wish there was an online way to just sit quietly in a room next to u 🥺💝 <333333
[Grabbing your shoulders] THERE'S STILL TIME CAL YOU CAN STILL WATCH IT ahem aha genuinely if ever you get the chance at some point I'd highly recommend it! It's rare for me to rewatch things in general tbh but otgw I end up rewatching just about every Fall to show it to someone new :]
Hhrrrnnnngggg sweet bread... Just a big bread fan all around actually LOL but those sound good mmmmmmmmm. I've loved seeing the progress on the charms! YOU'VE SO FUCKING GOT THIS! THEY'RE GONNA BE SO COOL! I'M SO PROUD OF YOU! 💜 :3 Very excited to get my hands on a couple and be like "Oh this? Heh, yeah, my cool friend Cal made this."
🙃 and yeah me too brain empty (if that much isn't obvious sjsjjsks) kinda just vibing... Super sleepy and not very talkative but... Also social?? So. Yeah I super duper feel you like if I could teleport you here and we could just lie around and do our own thing but be in the same space? All I want rn actually.
#Actually if you were here I'd make you watch over the garden walI haha#Man I'm so fucking sleepy lol I could not fall asleep for the life of me last night#I think I fell asleep at 7 am fr#asks#Mwah mwah mwah to you too :3#Man I'm craving ice cream real bad rn lol#Mint ice cream... which I used to hate actually but age does weird things to you lmao
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BON - East Dulwich
9th June
Bon in East Dulwich is a small takeaway cafe on the high street, understated from the outside but really cute inside. We had two iced oat lattes (with sugar), two foccacias and a slice of {you guessed it} banana bread :)
The coffee was excellent so silky even for my decaf mmmmmmmmm
All the merch and cups have a really cute design I would defo wear it out.

So how was the banana bread you ask? Wellllll
It was very light and fluffy, a little sponges which is a good thing for me and bloody hell they cut a thick slice it was like a doorstop. I had a big chunk of banana in mine which I ate first which left me feeling like the rest of the slice didn’t hold much of the banana flavour. While eating I thought I guess this is a nice slice of cake , not even specifically a banana bread so I was distraught on the verge of tears of course.
Overall… 6/10
Light and fluffy but needs more flavour :) will defo go back for that delicious coffee 😵💫
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Mmmmmmmmm bread 🍞
We should be fine as long as we do not reblog bread.
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MMMMMMMMM
B A N A N A
*bites you*
AHHH- UGH, nO! THIS BANANA IS NOT FOR EATING!
SPARE ME FROM THE BREAD PLEASE
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first of all take a break right now
second of all methinks you prefer cupcakes over a cake slice
can’t be taking a break if i’m not doing anything this is me existing :) AKSJKSSN (i’m so close to finishing the animatic tho GIMME A SEC)
JOKES ON U. I,, actually don’t mind either as long as i means i get to eat frosting and the fluffiest of bread,,, mmmmmmmmm sweets,,,,,,,
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Name one thing better than buttered toast.
I’ll wait
#mmmmmmmmm toast#warm bread#top tier quality shitpost#chaoscore#feralcore#chaotic bastard#goblincore#bastardcore#cryptid#gremlincore#cryptidcore
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"Because everywhere I go, I see you. In the blue ocean that matches your eyes. Whenever I drive by Francisco’s, I taste the raspberry-pistachio gelato you love. I can barely drive by your campus without thinking of how smart and talented you are. When I go to the grocery store, all I think about is how I want you there with me… to pick out what we want for dinner, to argue about what kind of bread to bring home together…How’d you be able to explain what each chemical on the food label would do and how you would do your ecstatic hand movements you always do when you explain things you love. Every time, I see a woman smile or laugh, I can’t help but think… smiling and laughter look so much better on you. I can barely listen to Fanboy talk about Star Wars without thinking about how much you love the originals more than the prequels. Every time I so much as walk into my closet, you’re there. And… I should have been more honest with you. About everything."
“And, I know your mental health and weight have made you think that you’re hard to love. But the thing is… you were never hard to love and those qualities never deterred me from loving you."
"Falling in love with you was as easy as kissing you and falling asleep next to you. Hell, it was easier than breathing, easier than telling my heart to beat."

if jake said this to me i’d fold just as hard as cal 😭 but in all honesty, i adored this whole reunion. i loved how cal got to speak her peace. she got to tell jake exactly how she felt and how badly jake treated her. it’s fair, he deserves it. i also thought it was something so vunerable for cal and i think jake could see that. it just pains him that it was for the reason of him being a ✨ dick ✨.
“I love you too, sweetheart,” You smiled at the soft kiss he placed to your lips.
i ADORED hearing jake call her sweetheart, but this time, with love. the juxtaposition and change in their relationship, for the better, is so clearly represented here, i think :’)
“God I love it when you ride my tongue, always been such a good girl.”
"Nothing in the slightest, Caledonia. I just… really missed watching you cum…Such a good girl… so fucking pretty when you cum, could eat your pretty, little pussy all day.”
“Shh, it’s ok Caledonia, doing such a good job for me, being such a good girl.”
“I’ll be sure to explain my absence to your pretty, little friend down there,” he gently rubbed at your clit, “Let’s get back to my place.”
AND THEN MM, MMM, MMMMMMMMM 🤤 god, nothing is better more than reunion and make up sex! this was so fucking delicious and i’m so excited to see how their relationship goes! 🥰💗
10. As You Wish
Jake Seresin x OC (Caledonia Hughes)
WC: 5.8k
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Warnings: swearing, smut (18+), some angst but don't worry ;)
AN: Apolgies for the wait, but here it is enjoy :) Thank you @sebsxphia for the encouragement to write this story when it was in development, it means the world <3 Also a big thank you to @royallyprincesslilly for the design of the divider
Please consider leaving a comment, a tip, or reblogging, leaving likes doesn't do anything on this hellsite. It helps with motivation when writing and the tips help since I’m between jobs at the moment :)
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These characters, except for Caledonia and Ella, are obviously not my own. This is an 18+ fanfic, so minors scoot pls. You are responsible for the media you consume. Do not copy, plagiarize, repost, or translate this fic without my explicit permission as it is my own creation.

Jake could feel his breath settle into the deepest part of his lungs, like a layer of fog sinking into a valley.
You looked just as beautiful as the day he last left you.
"What are you doing here?"
His heart ached at your apprehensive tone.
He swallowed down the lump in his throat, trying to stop any tears from flowing down his cheeks.
"I-I, uh"
You looked at him with that same sense of fear that he never wanted you to view him with.
He swallowed, diverting his eyes.
Your gaze was too much for him. Too heavy for him to meet.
"I needed to see you."
Your eyebrows rose. Arms crossing as you bit the inside of your cheek, scowling.
"Why?"
He swallowed again, his throat almost closing as your steadily piercing gaze met his own.
He tried to take a step towards you.
You took one to match behind you.
The sight made his heart clench.
Every smile he brought to your lips, every sweet laugh, and adorable snort was canceled out by the sight.
A tense silence settled between you both, disrupted only by the soft buzz of the overhead parking lot light.
You sighed, toying with the strap of your purse.
"You said," you licked your lips, "we shouldn't do this anymore. I'm sorry. What did you mean by it?"
His shoulders tensed as he took in your tense jaw and eyes that were now as sharp as hypodermic needles.
"I said that-"
"You texted me. You didn't even have the decency to say it to my face."
He took a deep breath in, eyes full of remorse.
"Please hear me out, Caledonia. I thought- I thought I couldn't give you what you deserved. I-I screwed up."
Your eyes fluttered in disbelief, his tone nothing like you ever heard.
He ran a hand through his disheveled hair, letting his glassy eyes meet yours, almost missing the slight shift in your demeanor.
"I don't… I don't understand."
You swallowed as you saw him take a step closer to you.
You stood still and let him, the soft lapping of waves along the shoreline and high pitched ring of the overhead parking lot light caressing your ears.
He took another step towards you, his heart warming at the fact you didn't flee.
Perhaps all was not lost.
"It's not an exaggeration to say that these past four weeks without you have been some of the worst weeks I've experienced in my entire life. And, " he took a few tentative steps closer, swallowing.
You put a hand softly on his chest to stop him from coming any closer, and his trail of words.
You swallowed, shaking your head, moving your eyes up to the light polluted night sky, and biting your lip as you thought of the right words to say.
"Do you realize what you put me through? You don’t get to come here and act like I’ll always be the one desperate and waiting for you,” you sighed,” you dropped me after your job was done. Did you only want me so you could say you could take someone's virginity and brag about it later? Was that all I was to you?"
"Caledonia, no-"
"You made me think, " you scoffed, "that there was even the smallest chance that you cared about me… wanted me, and that's more cruel than anything I could ever do to you."
Your voice held something foreign as your eyes teared and your hand retracted; venom.
"Do you have any idea the mental state you put me in? How much hope you gave me? Or were you too busy thinking about the ego boost you'd receive bragging about how you took the unwanted girl's virginity to think about it?”
Your snarl made his heart clench.
Jake could feel the tears start to build up, his voice thick and shaky.
Unwanted?
"I -I never thought of you as being unwanted-"
"Really? You're telling me you had nothing to gain from screwing the hard to love, mentally decrepit, overweight girl? Huh? Is that why you came to my defense at the retirement gala? To get brownie points to screw me more?"
Your voice was thick with frustration, hot tears flowing down your soft cheeks as you angrily wiped them away, scolding yourself for crying in front of him.
“No, No, that was never my intention-”
“God, Jake, why are you here? Really here? Because it can’t be for me.”
As soon as the words left your lips, it clicked.
Like the final piece completing a puzzle.
Jake’s heart clenched at the scoff that left your lips.
“You’re only here for you. You did this whole thing for you. Not for me, you selfish bastard.”
His skin crawled at the seethe and frustration thick tone, your rage boiling over.
“Caledonia- you’re right. I did it for me, but not in the way your thinking-”
You scoffed, “Jesus, I should have listened to Phoenix."
You put your shaking head into your hands, raspy breaths coming through the cracks between your fingers.
His lip quivered, “I did it, because I wanted you and I didn’t know how to be with you.”
Your breathing paused, the ringing prominent in your ears as you took in each letter of each heavy word passing his lips.
“Jake, don’t bullshit me. You could have any girl you want, so why did you have to play with me like this?”
Your strained, wounded voice broke him.
He swallowed and continued, "I did it because it was the only way I knew how, you’re so smart and sweet, you deserve someone who’s just as smart as you, just as sweet and kind… someone who deserves you.”
Your eyebrows furrowed.
He let out a shaky breath, “I, um, I’m not good with relationships. I’ve only ever had one serious relationship in my life and it… didn’t go well, in the slightest.”
“I’ve been doing what I’ve been doing for years…”
Sleeping together with no inent of remembering their name.
Skin on skin with no intent to remember their softness.
The way their whispered words of pleasure met his ears.
It all made your skin itch in the moment.
“...Because it was safer. I-I’m not good at this,” he scoffed, aggressively running through his already disheveled hair, “ I fly multi-million dollar jets at the speed of sound and I’ve never been scared once to do it. But being with you? Intimately and wholly? That scares me. It always has. And I didn’t know why until tonight.”
He took a shaky breath.
“Because if someone as good as you can love me, then I have something to fear up there,” your glassy eyes watched as he languidly pointed up towards the inky, onyx night sky.
“I have something special to lose if I burn in, and that’s you. Since I saw you in your jeans and X-files shirt working Penny’s bar top for the first time, with your cute ponytail and sweet smile, it’s been you. And I’ve been too stupid and blind to see it. ”
He swallowed, eyes teary, gently reaching out for your hand.
"Please, Caledonia, I- I can't let you go again."
Your glassy eyes shot from his own to his calloused hand cradling your soft one.
You knew what he was asking.
"Jake, I… I can't."
He was already so close, your eyes moving from his pleading eyes to his lips, and back to his eyes.
You hated how this man held the power to make your resolve crumble to a fine powder.
"Please, just one chance to make it right."
You swallowed, almost tasting his natural, soothing scent as a soft ocean breeze brought it to your senses.
"I already gave you a chance, and look where it got me,” you whispered to him, fighting with yourself, unable to push him away.
Jake softly bit the inside of his lower lip.
Your body tensed as he gently lowered himself to the asphalt, his hand still softly holding your own.
You don't know why you let him keep hold of your hand, but you couldn't stop him even if you tried.
You'd never seen this man plead, much less get on his knees for something. Or someone.
The sight almost made you wince as you imagined how the small pebbles would dig into the skin of his bare knees.
Almost.
He swallowed, voice thick.
"Answer me this one question, and I promise if you say no, I'll never step foot in the Hard Deck again and you'll never have to see me again."
Your breathing rattled in your throat.
His jaw tensed, eyes gleaming with bubbling tears in the overhead parking lot light.
You looked so beautiful from his place on the asphalt, like a man begging for forgiveness from a goddess.
The copper shine of your chestnut highlights almost forming a crown around your head.
"Have you ever seen me in your life?”
Your eyebrows furrowed, lips still painted into a frown.
"Because everywhere I go, I see you. In the blue ocean that matches your eyes. Whenever I drive by Francisco’s, I taste the raspberry-pistachio gelato you love. I can barely drive by your campus without thinking of how smart and talented you are. When I go to the grocery store, all I think about is how I want you there with me… to pick out what we want for dinner, to argue about what kind of bread to bring home together…How’d you be able to explain what each chemical on the food label would do and how you would do your ecstatic hand movements you always do when you explain things you love. Every time, I see a woman smile or laugh, I can’t help but think… smiling and laughter look so much better on you. I can barely listen to Fanboy talk about Star Wars without thinking about how much you love the originals more than the prequels. Every time I so much as walk into my closet, you’re there. And… I should have been more honest with you. About everything."
He took a breath, licking his bottom lip.
"That night I came to pick you up for the retirement ball…you looked like the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. And when we went to Pleasure of the 3rd Kind? I told Myrtle that we had been together a year. I always told myself it was for the discount, but I never gave a shit about the discount. I just wanted to be with you."
You could feel your lungs constrict at the words passing his lips, paralyzing you in place.
"And that day you asked why you’re my favorite bar maid? It was never because of the booze you give me," he scoffed. "It was always because of the way you looked at me, and how much I craved being with you… I defended you at the ball because you deserved to be defended, you’re too beautiful, kind and strong to be treated that way by anyone. And when you took care of me and made me beef stew when I was sick? That made me realize how deep I was in with you.”
He took a pause to swallow and gather his rampant thoughts.
“And, I know your mental health and weight have made you think that you’re hard to love. But the thing is… you were never hard to love and those qualities never deterred me from loving you."
He watched your glassy eyes as he licked his bottom lip.
"Falling in love with you was as easy as kissing you and falling asleep next to you. Hell, it was easier than breathing, easier than telling my heart to beat."
Tears streamed down your face as his pleading eyes continued to bore into yours.
“I should never have done what I did to you and, if you’ll let me, I’ll spend however long it takes trying to make it right, even if it takes me the rest of my life to do so. But I can’t leave you again.”
His voice shaky and thick, “I can’t. I love you too much to let you go again.”
A hitched breath passed your lips as your bottom lip quivered.
Your voice matched his in lack of stability, “you love me?”
Jake nodded, keeping his glossy gaze on you. Both hands now cradling one of your own.
“I do, Caledonia…I’m so sorry that I was too stupid to see it sooner. I understand if you don’t feel the same given…everything…but you deserved the honesty and an apology.”
You took a shaky breath, fluttering your tear soaked eye lashes, diverting your eyes to the cracks in the asphalt, your soul feeling like a whirlpool in the core of your chest.
"I see you too. Everywhere I go. When I serve Corona’s and whiskey neats…hear that stupid Berlin song at Penny’s,” a small, brief smile that didn’t fully reach your eyes, “when I put a damn bra on every morning… grade the freshman’s organic chem tests, play fucking cards with Amelia, make my family’s beef stew,” You sniffled, wiping away tears that were less saturated with malice and rage.
“As much as I hated what you did, I couldn’t stop thinking about you and the… things we did together. It always felt like more than it was and I ignored it. Didn’t bring it up because I didn’t want to ruin what semblance we had of being something more than just… whatever it was we were.”
Jake could feel tears running down his face, he wiped them away, feeling a smile start to blossom.
“We were so stupid.” Your tear strained voice crackled against his ears.
“No, No you’re not. You never were. I’m the one who was a complete fool and let you go. I was a coward, and I shouldn’t have run away from you.”
You bit the inside of your lip lightly as Jake’s eyes pleaded with your own.
Your lip quivered, blinking away tears.
He watched on, eyes never leaving yours as you carefully stepped towards him, silently encouraging him to rise up.
“Caledonia-
You smashed your lips against his, cradling your hands along his jaw and the back of his neck. Jake almost stumbled backward before gaining his bearings.
The lack of touch from the other ignited a raging fire inside your souls that was only enouraged by the other.
A new found established love taking hold.
You separated with a soft gasp.
“I love you too, Jake,”
A bright, boyish, tear filled grin took over his face, eyes bright with reinvigorated life.
You loved him.
And he loved you.
He was given a last chance, and he would be damned if he was going to waste it.
His lips melded with yours as he gently guided your back onto the hood of your car.
"God, I missed you so much. I'm never letting you go again."
His desperate, mumbled words made your heart skip a beat.
“I missed you too, promise me you won’t do something this rash and stupid again without talking to me first.” You mumbled against his lips.
He nodded as if in a love-drenched haze. The only thing he could focus on was the feeling of you with him again. How your soft lips melded so easily with his own.
He gently pulled way, letting his nose bump yours with a grin. A small giggle passed your lips as tears stained your cheeks.
"Now we're even." His hushed tone made you smile.
A bright grin took over your features as you gently scratched at the hair at the base of his skull.
"We should go inside,” his whispered tone made you shiver.
You nodded, cerulean, teary eyes on his gleaming, jade ones, “I need you, Jake. I love you.”
His thumb caressed your cheek as tears of joy fled down your soft skin.
“I love you too, sweetheart,” You smiled at the soft kiss he placed to your lips.
He hastily guided you on unsteady legs towards the door of the Hard Deck, littering kisses along your neck and face as you searched for the right key.
You huffed in frustration as he made the task infinitely more difficult.
He smirked into the flesh of your neck, squeezing your waist as you turned the lock with a click.
As soon as you both were inside with the door locked behind you, his lips were back on yours.
He couldn’t get enough of your taste, having spent far too much time away from it to be able to have it taken away from him again.
A squeal left your lips as Jake grabbed the back of your thighs, wrapping them around his hips and stumbly traversing the bar illuminated only by the ethereal glow of the jukebox, red tinged light of the exit signs, and dull city lights across the bay.
“Jake, slow down, I'm not going anywhere,” you softly said against his lips.
He stopped his movements, letting your breaths mingle together as he pulled away.
Your glossy eyes met his own.
The thrumming of your heart resonating in your ears.
"You mean that?"
You swallowed at his heavy, whispered tone, nodding.
Jake gently brought his lips back onto your own, letting your soft flesh meld with your own, his tongue entwining with your own.
A whimper passed your lips as he let you down onto the soft felt of the pool table.
"God, I love all the sounds you make."
He whispered tenderly, his eyes full of love and warmth.
“Sound so fucking beautiful,” he groaned as he stripped your shirt off between heat-filled kisses.
Kisses filled with teeth and tongue, an act to get as humanly possible in the moment.
He took a pause to admire your bra-clad breasts, his gleaming eyes meeting yours in silent permission in the distant city lights off the water.
You nodded feverishly. His nimble fingers undoing your lacy, navy blue bra.
His lip quirked at the sight, feeling at the lacy material.
He missed you and your navy blue.
The sight of your bare mounds against the dim light made his cock stir, his calloused hands came up to tenderly feel at your peaks, letting them harden against the calloused pads of his fingers.
A soft heavenly noise left your lips at the contact; a mewl.
He never knew he could miss a sound so much.
His tongue came down to caress your flesh, littering open mouthed kisses along your neck, sucking bruises along your throat down to your breasts.
You keened, arching your chest into him as he took a peak into his mouth, gently sucking and biting at the sensitive nerves. His hands grasped at your hips, working at unzipping your jeans. Your nails dug into his cotton-clad shoulders spurring him on, sliding your jeans down your soft, beautiful thighs to the hardwood floor.
His breath caught in his throat at the sight of you bare except for the navy blue lace panties.
“You’re so beautiful, too good for me, Lass.”
Your heart warmed, a blush taking over as you preened against the soft felt of the pool table.
You watched as he stripped himself of his shirt and pants, feeling your throat dry at the sight and core clench.
Your words died on your lips as he gently leaned down and placed a full-hearted kiss against your lips, as if you were his only supply of oxygen.
Your nails scratched against his abs to his pecs to the back of his neck, relishing in each groan that passed his lips.
“Jesus, sweetheart, I love when you feel me up, touch me.”
You giggled against his lips, “I love feeling you,” you reached down for his hardened bare cock that was settled at the edge of the table and between your thighs, “and kissing you.”
“Mhm, I missed that too. But I missed one thing almost as much. “
He gently retracted from your touch and settled on his knees.
You could barely meet his eyes over your lounged form, settling your body on your elbows observing as Jake kneaded your thighs, stomach and breasts, brushing his thumbs along your nipples.
A soft sigh passed his lips, as his dilated pupiled eyes took in each inch of exposed flesh.
“I miss tasting you, feeling you cum against my tongue, miss hearing all the pretty noises you make for me… have always made for me.”
You shuddered as you kept your eyes on him as he gently ran his nose along the crease between your flushed, soaked folds, taking in a deep, full chested inhale.
He could feel his cock throb at your smell.
“So sweet, Lass, always so sweet n' pretty,” he gently ran his forefinger along your flushed folds, separating them to see your engorged clit.
“Fuck, you’re so good for me.”
A yelp left your throat as he licked a broad, perfect stroke up your cunt, quickly covering your mouth with your hand.
"Oh, Jake, you don't have to do that. It's a little overgrown down th-," you whispered.
"Baby, I don't mind…I have a lot of time to make up for. God, I missed your gorgeous pussy and beautiful ass," he growled, making you shudder as he kneaded the flesh of your backside.
He sighed as he took another broad lick up your cunt.
"You're so fucking sweet… don't know how I lasted so long without your taste."
Your face reddened by the second as he kept his dark, rainforest green eyes on yours. Your nails dug into the back of his head, keeping him in place as he continued to savor each drop of essence from your flushed folds that rivaled that of ripe peaches.
He smiled around his extended tongue as your hips bucked involuntarily, letting your gently rub your hips against him.
His hands squeezed at your hips to keep you steady as he sucked at your clit.
“Oh, fuck,” you gasped, letting your body lay back onto the table.
Your body was just as responsive, if not more, than the last time he had you.
“God I love it when you ride my tongue, always been such a good girl.”
You whimpered as he returned to your sopping cunt.
Your eyes rolled back as the sensations flooded your brain, reaching out for anything to grip and hold.
Jake’s hands reached for your own, intertwining with them.
I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.
He placed his strong forearms over your tummy, keeping your hands and lower body still to his ministrations.
“Oh, fuck, please don’t stop, baby,” you cried out into the empty bar as he gave your clit a harsh suck, letting it go with a soft pop.
He loved watching you from here, taking each stroke of pleasure he could give you.
Jake took his hand from one of your own, letting it run along your flushed entrance, before gently settling at your hole.
You moaned as he put two of his fingers inside you, stroking that piece of salvation imbedded with-in your velvet walls.
“Jake, please,” your manicured nails dug into his scalp to keep him in place, trying to find enough strength to rub your eager cunt against his welcoming mouth.
But his hold on you was too strong, he had you open and ready for whatever he wanted to give you.
He could feel your moans and mewls resonate through your body, your thighs twitching and your walls choking his fingers.
“Come on baby, just a little more for me,” he growled against your cunt.
The squelching and feel of your cunt made it hard to think straight as he helped push you over the edge.
“Fuck, please don’t stop,” you wantonly mewled, “I’m so close.”
He rubbed that special spot inside you with more vigor, needing to bring you to your release.
He paid attention to your clit, lapping and sucking at it diligently, chasing each whine that spilled from your throat that told you you were close.
“Fuck, baby, Jake, sweetheart, please more.”
You couldn't help your thighs from shaking in his iron grasp as he consumed your cunt like it was his last meal on earth.
With that he gave one last, perfect suck at your clit, making your eyes clench shut and tremors flood your body.
Whines and moans spilled from your throat as you came down from your high, the man between your legs continuing his onslaught, cleaning up every last drop of your essence as you whimpered and mewled.
He gave one last soft, broad lick up your core before placing a soft kiss to your still sensitive clit.
A soft sigh of amazement passed his lips, his eyes staying on your own.
You softly caught your breath, letting your eyes meet his.
"I-is something wrong?"
He scoffed, shaking his head.
"Nothing in the slightest, Caledonia. I just… really missed watching you cum…Such a good girl… so fucking pretty when you cum, could eat your pretty, little pussy all day.”
A bashful smile broke out across your lips, matching his, as his sweet, sinful, soft, desperate voice met your ears.
"Can't wait to feel you around my dick, Lass."
You bit your lip, admiring him as he rose up, running his broad hands along your thighs and stomach.
His eyes met yours in a silent question
“Penny has birth control," your wispy voice made him smile.
“I just need to feel you,” you whimpered, rising up on your elbows, giving him those same innocent, sweet eyes like he didn’t just consume your cunt like it was his last meal.
His breathing was heavy, letting his cock nudge at your entrance. His eyes meeting yours, silently asking.
You nodded feverishly.
He kept his loving gaze on you, leaning in to meet your lips, swallowing each sigh and whine as he pushed his thick cock into your molten cunt.
“Shh, it’s ok Caledonia, doing such a good job for me, being such a good girl.”
Jesus, you felt just as tight as the first night he had you, he thought.
He littered kisses along your neck and back to your lips as he let you adjust to his dick.
“Fuck, you always feel so perfect,” he groaned against your lips.
You whimpered, “I love feeling you inside me, how thick you are. Please move Jake, I need you to move,” you pleaded with teary eyes.
Who was he to deny you?
He smiled, placing a soft kiss to your plush lips.
He rose up to his full height, “God, you're so fucking gorgeous.”
His words made you clench around his cock and feel a wave of desperation you only felt for Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin.
He looked down to where he was connected to you, letting his thumb rub tight circles onto your clit as he gently thrusted into your cunt.
His eyes clenched shut as he savored the exquisite feeling of your velvet walls choking his weeping member.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, wrapping your legs around his waist and leaning down.
Chest to chest.
Heartbeat to heartbeat.
His glassy eyes stayed on your own, and your blushing cheeks and beautiful parted lips.
A sharp whine left your throat as he nailed that perfect spot inside you.
The slapping of skin that came with his maintenance of tempo filled the Hard Deck with an erotic ambiance paired with your sweet moans and the squelching of your cunt.
“Jake, please,”
A whine left your throat as his hips moved more diligently, his head laying at the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent and softly biting at the flesh.
“Oh, fuck, please, you feel so good, right there!”
He put all of his weight into each thrust into your cunt, hitting that same little spot inside you over and over again.
"God, I love you so much, you and your perfect little pussy,” he groaned out, feeling the rubber band in his core stretch.
Your lips parted as a silent scream passed through your lips, incognitable noises spewing from your perfect lips stroking his cock and stoking the flames of his love for you.
Tears welled in your eyes as the intensity of your orgasm paired with his words made your heart skip a beat.
You gasped for breath as his lips met yours, swallowing each overstimulated whine he pulled out of you as he continued to savor each flutter of your silken walls.
He hissed as your nails scratched and clutched at him as he found his release with a deep groan, pulsing his essence into your welcoming cunt.
"I love you too, Jake" you hoarsely whispered.
But it was still soft and sweet as honey.
Jake lifted his head from the crease of your neck, his glassy eyes meeting yours.
A genuine grin consumed his features as he caught his breath.
He leaned in, letting his nose rub against yours, his smile widening as your giggle met his ears.
“I love you so much,” he whispered, eyes full of love.
Your breath hitched. You could still feel his cock inside, leaking his seed into you.
“I love you too, Jake, so much,”
He let out a soft sigh as if a weight was removed from his chest. He brought his lips back to yours as he gently pulled out, swallowing your soft sigh.
You could only focus on his mouth on yours, his soft touch, the way his natural smell brought you so much peace and comfort.
“You know, I always wanted to do the dirty with you on this table. Thought about it everytime I saw you serving drinks over here.”
You clenched around his length, “Me too,” you whispered against his lips.
His cock twitched in a mixture of both of your releases in your still dripping cunt.
“Really?” he purred, “the thought of ruining this table and having all our friends play pool with it tomorrow night get you hot and bothered, sweetheart?”
You nodded, not trusting your voice.
He chuckled darkly, “I thought so sweets, can feel you squeezin’ me so tight at the thought… such a needy, little Lass.”
“I’m not needy, Jake, you’re the one that came back to me, remember?”
His smile widened, a chuckle passing his lips.
“Maybe I’m just as needy as you are sweetheart, nothing wrong with being needy, especially when we’re both here. I love taking care of you, Caledonia.”
He gave you a sultry grin, before bringing his lips to yours, letting your kiss him in a soft but strong kiss, like waves licking along the sides of an adrift row boat causing it to rock.
He gently pulled out, much to your protest, and gently turned you around on the pool table.
You sighed softly, brain still fuzzy from your previous high.
Jake covered your body as he gently thrusted into your molten core, a soft moan leaving your throat. His head nestled in the crook of your neck and hands placed on each side you, intertwining your fingers together along the felt of the table.
Each sigh from his lips caressed the soft flesh of your neck, as he savored each inch of your body with his hands and cock.
His gentle thrusts hit your senses like lightning to a rod of copper.
You let your eye lids drop close, focusing on the soft, comforting feeling of him around you and his steady thrusting into your weeping pussy.
Mewls and moans left your lips as he softly bit and nipped at your tender flesh, taking your earlobe between his teeth as he continued to pummel your cunt at a faster pace.
Your body shivered at the growl that left his throat as he gave a particularly deep thrust right into that perfect, little spot that made you putty in his hands.
"You gonna cum, sweetheart?"
His gravelly, exertion ridden tone made your core clench around his dick.
You could only mewl and nod pathetically, feeling him smile into your neck.
He gently guided your head to face him as he littered kisses along your neck, sucking pretty magenta hued blotches onto your soft skin.
"Look at me, honey," you let your glassy eyes flutter open as he split you with his cock with each diligent thrust.
"God, you're so fucking beautiful, I love taking you apart like this."
He gently squeezed the base of your throat, keeping your head towards him.
His lips smashed against yours, swallowing each sigh and cry that threatened to leave your lips as you felt the coil in your belly tighten impossibly so.
He groaned as he felt you twitch against him and around his thick cock, your nails digging into the back of his head in a delicious friction that made his spine tingle.
You whined as his lips left yours, his forehead leaning against your own as he put his entire lower body into each perfect thrust.
You whimpered ahsinst his lips as a deep, gut-punch groan rattled against your neck and senses, feeling his release paint your walls.
He swallowed each one of your whimpers and moans as he gently thrusted into your heat, feeling his engorged member become more sensitive.
He caught his breath, letting his eyes clench shut as he savored the feeling of your walls holding him like a vice.
He littered kisses along your shoulder, neck and cheek, bringing your lips back to his, relishing in each giggle that passed your lips.
“I mean’t what I said. I can’t leave you again and I’ll do whatever it takes to make it up to you.”
You blushed at his desperate, sleep gravelled tone, turning to face him in the soft light, “I think you’re off to an excellent start, cowboy,” you whispered, letting out a soft giggle like his dick wasn’t still spent inside you.
“I’ll be on my hands and knees for you, baby,” he nuzzled his head into your neck and stole a kiss from you.
“Mhm, that does sound appealing. She missed you down there, ya know…”
You bit back a smile, feeling him laugh into the back of your shoulder.
“I’ll be sure to explain my absence to your pretty, little friend down there,” he gently rubbed at your clit, “Let’s get back to my place.”
You turned to face him, eyes warm but tired.
“I want to stay here for a bit, just to feel you. I missed you… a lot”
He nodded, placing a kiss to your shoulder, “As you wish, Caledonia.”
His hushed tone made you smile. You relished in the tender feel of his hands intertwined with your own, his plush lips, and soft, warm skin encompassing yours as the dim city lights across the bay and the warm glow of Penny’s beloved jukebox illuminated his love-filled embrace.
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((Going on my date.. I hope it goes well. Honestly I just wanna stay at home and vibe, reply, and art... But I already agreed to the date and I’m not gonna back out last minutes, that’s rude af.
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I am constantly daydreaming about being able to wake up and just go walk through a cute town area that has a fresh bread and coffee shop within walking distance of whatever dreamy loft I wish I lived in as my morning ritual.
Fresh warm bread and coffee.
thats ALL I WANT!!
#bread#coffee#gimme#daydream#just dreaming#life vision#the life i want#fresh bread#first coffee#making new friends#living life outside of my hobbit hole#the way i want to start my mornings#mmm bread#mmmm starch#mmmmmmmmm caffiene#MMMMMMMMMMMM carbohydrates#faeriebabble
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