#sopping wet 😵‍💫

[sainz100]

2024 Las Vegas GP | x

[dryya-doesnt]

Been a hot minute but here’s a quick doodle of werewolf marriage arc laurance as tribute 🫡🫡

Just got out of finals week I have time to draw !!!!! ( a lie.)

[lay-z]

Based on this bitch

Pairing: alpha!Phillip Graves x fem!omega!Reader

Warnings/Info: 18+ MDNI | Omegaverse AU | established romantic relationship/bonding; knotting; squirting; a/b/o dynamics; praise kink; aftercare/fluff

This ended up so much sweeter than I intended it to be, but eh. The amount of times I've listened to that audio is... alarming. 😩😵‍💫💦 @goatgoesmbe

The dimly lit, lushly furnished bedroom is filled by the obscenely wet sounds of your cunt getting fingered, the frantic rustling of covers, and your alpha’s husky praises while your needy moans are the gasoline to an already blazing fire.

“Come on, baby. Come on, baby,” Phillip repeats, pumping three of his fingers into your sopping hole and curling them up deliciously to hit that little special spot not too far inside your quivering cunt. “Come on, baby, give it to me–fuck.” 

He’s nestled between your trembling thighs like a sniper, one of your supple legs draped over his broad shoulder to accommodate him as he fingerfucks your drooling pussy with perfected precision; feeling your warm, gushing slick dripping down his wrist and soaking into the soft bedsheets. Sheets he will be huffing for days after tonight to remind himself that you’re his now. 

Forever his to protect, his to love, his to fuck. 

“Phil... please,” you mewl desperately, writhing beneath him on the large mattress and canting up your hips to try and make his fingers plunge deeper into your velvety walls—the need to be filled and stretched by his fat knot becoming unbearable as your heat threatens to consume you. “Please, baby, just f-fuck me.” 

It’s the first heat you’re spending with him as your mated alpha, expecting him to be less mean now that you’re in this vulnerable state of your cycle—and being dead wrong about it. 

“Shhh, darlin’,” he coos at you roughly, his fingers never losing their rhythm nor vigor, “–gotta make sure you’re ready for my cock first. Ya gotta gimme one more, hm? Can you do that f’me, honey?” 

The heel of your foot digs into his back, sinking into flexing muscles as your spine arches again, chasing the friction of his fingers, though Phillip doesn’t care about the pain—too distracted by the succulent smell and precious sounds his omega is making, along with the mind-numbing pressure already building up deep in his balls as he humps and grinds against the mattress for some relief. 

“Atta girl,” he snarls, nipping and kissing the inside of your thigh as he feels your walls tighten around his thrusting fingers, knowing you’re about to obey and give him another orgasm like he told you.  

Your whole body convulses with a yowling moan when he latches his plump lips around your swollen clit, flicking the tip of his tongue over the sensitive bud with a low groan while his free hand wraps around your other thigh to keep you somewhat still—strong fingers digging into giving flesh, short nails leaving crescent moons on your dewy skin as he laps at your clit like a sloppy dog having a drink of water; sucking��and slurping up your slick until your eyes roll back into your skull. 

Each lick of his tongue and pump of his finger into your fluttering cunt pushes you closer to your release; liquid fire pumping through your veins and spiking your pheromones with something burnt as the passion mounts to a crescendo. 

Your body tenses, your mind blanks with white hot pleasure, spine arching sharply as you come with a silent scream before crying out his name while your greedy hole clenches and convulses around his fingers, trying to suck them in deeper. 

His movements slow as he milks your cunt for every tiny spasm, peppering open-mouthed kisses over your swollen flesh while his chest rumbles with a pleased purr. 

“Good girl,” he hums against your warm, sweat-slicked skin while you slump against the mattress, your limbs feeling heavy and mind comfortably fuzzy as the heat fever begins to recede. “My sweet, sweet darlin’ omega.” 

Phillip crawls up your body, boxes you in with his forearms braced next to your head while his hips nestle against yours like a perfect fit. You gaze up at him with glossy, heavy-lidded eyes, admiring his handsome features, a dopey smile tugging at your lips.  

“My sweet, sweet alpha,” you whisper hoarsely, tracing the prominent scar on his cheekbone with featherlight fingertips.  

He leans in, grinds his hips and murmurs against your lips: “Sweet enough to fuck you slow, darlin’.” 

The thick shaft of his cock glides between your puffy folds as he slicks himself up with your cum before he lines his weeping tip up with your hole, popping it past the rim with a guttural moan while his eyes flutter in bliss. His head tips forward to rest against your collarbone and his brain short-circuits at the feeling of your welcoming heat wrapping around his cock in a way that feels like coming home—like he should spill deep inside you and stretch you thin with his throbbing knot to let his potent seed take root already. 

“Fuck my life, sweetheart,” he groans into your neck, breath puffing and tongue flicking out to lick along your scent gland just to feel the mating scar he’d left there. 

“You fit me like a fuckin’ glove.”  

He growls softly when you whimper his name in return, lithe fingers roaming over his flushed skin and carding through his short hair in a way that leaves him breathless while he starts to move and grind his hips; sinking his long shaft deeper until he bottoms out with another uttered curse, his heavy balls nestling against the curve of your ass. 

The bed starts rocking as Phillip fucks you in a deep, sensual pace; causing your breath to hitch and dissipate in keening mewls while you cream and quake around his plundering cock until he dips down to swallow your needy moans by kissing you with fervent passion, tongues tangling and drooling sloppily as he groans into your mouth when your nails rake down his back, leaving your own red-hot marks. 

“That’s it, baby,” he rumbles with approval, panting against your lips while his pelvis grinds against yours, stimulating your swollen clit with each thrust. “Mark me up. Show ‘em who’s yours.” 

“Fuck, you’re mine,” you whimper, sounding utterly wrecked, “–m-my alpha.” 

Phillip has the audacity to chuckle before he folds you up in a heartbeat, heart thudding inside his chest when he has you in a mating press underneath him. He can feel you trembling when he changes the angle and fucks you harder, more purposeful; cunt squelching around his thick cock when his thrusts become harsher, balls slapping against your sticky skin with each roll of his hips. 

“I need to feel you cum, baby,” he rasps and trails his lips along your slack jaw, down the column of your throat to inhale your heady scent. “You’re gonna cum on my cock, yeah? Make a fuckin’ mess on me,” he snarls, feeling his own climax building hot and rapidly at the base of his spine. “Fuck, baby, come on–” 

All you can do is nod furiously, eyes squeezed shut while Phillip ruts into you with increasing urgency—your own climax sneaking up on you like a paid assassination, not giving you a moment to prepare, to gulp another breath before it wrecks through you violently. 

The pressure is immense, choking you momentarily while Phillip’s body blankets you completely, his buff chest pressing against yours as you squirm and writhe in his grip. It’s too much as you feel your pussy gush and squirt around his cock, so you muffle your cries of ecstasy by sinking your teeth into his shoulder, incisors piercing through skin and muscle, drawing warm blood—thus triggering his own release. 

“FUCK!” he roars, fucking into you with sharp, shallow thrusts as you soak his cock with your cum before slamming his hips forward one last time, burying himself to the root inside your rippling channel as his knot begins to swell. “Fuck, yes–yes, baby.” 

His cock jerks and pulses as he spills thick ropes of his hot seed deep into your clutching channel—the force of his climax tearing through him as he continues to grind his pelvis against yours sensually, making sure that every drop of his cum stays inside your gummy walls when his swollen knot pops past your hole, lodging into place. 

Your whimpers and moans are muffled as you keep biting and suckling on his shoulder, shivering and shaking with the aftershocks of your own peak while Phillip pants against your neck, trying to catch his breath. One hand comes up to cup the side of your sore jaw and he digs his thumb into the hollow of your cheek to pry your locked teeth open with an amused growl. 

“Open up, darlin’,” he chuckles darkly, “I’m not a fuckin’ chew toy.” 

“Mhm, sorry.”  

Letting go with a soft whine, strings of your saliva connect your lips with his bruised skin before he turns his head to capture your mouth in a deep yet slow kiss while his hand buries into your hair, cupping the back of your head as he massages your scalp. 

“You did so good f’me, baby,” he mutters against your lips, and you can hear the amusement in his raspy voice while his cock keeps twitching faintly inside you.  

“I might just have put a muzzle on you next time, yeah?”

[sakachichi]

Toji!drabble — imagine yall watching a movie, innocently sharing your thoughts and laughing. Your head on his lap, eyes glued on the tv stuffing your mouth with popcorn. His deep laughs rumbling throughout his entire body, feeling the vibration in your head. And then his hand starts caressing your you hair, making you snuggle up deeper into him — rubbing against his tender cock. A low gruffy groan rumbling from the depths of his throat, he ignores the pressure of your movements as he knows you really don’t mean to touch him that way.

But he can’t help but get turned on, he got a little too hard, choking on popcorn kernels immediately catching your attention. “You good?” you softly ask, and he reassures with a smile and nod. You lay back down and that’s when you feel his growing bulge, your eyes widening at the feeling at his hardened dick. You ignore it but it won’t leave your mind, cursing yourself as you yourself start to get aroused.

After a few minutes of trying to suppress your nasty thoughts, you sit up keeping your gaze on his bulge. He’s covering his mouth in embarrassment, avoiding eye contact with his life. “Do you need help?” You sweetly ask placing a tender hand on his covered cock, slightly twitching from the contact, he nods almost instantly — hesitating to even agree. You smile as you start to slowly take his dick out, it’s so swollen dripping in pre cum, his veins almost popping out from the pressure.

“Oh my god, Toji…” you gasp at the sight, it’s standing so tall and proud.

As you start taking of your panties, Toji finally looks over to you, watching as you slip off your soaked panties. His mouth slightly parting as he catches the subtle sheen on your swollen lips, mindlessly his hand begins to reach towards your sopping cunt, dipping his thick fingers into you — feeling your slick essence coat his fingers.

You began to straddle him, stroaking his dick with his pre-cum, lubing him up before slowly sitting down on him. Bottoming him out. The lewd sighs and groans of relief flowing out into the room, rolling your hips as you get used to his girthy length. And omg was he soooo deep in you, the imprint of his dick forming on your stomach was so filthy, it turned him on even more. Placing two big rough hands on your hips before taking the lead and fucking himself up into you, your pretty tits bouncing behind your huge t-shirt — hanging onto one of your shoulders.

You latch onto Toji as he fucks you mindlessly, fingers so desperately gripping onto his hair, lewd moans and whines flowing into his ears. “Fuck girl, your so wet” he groans deeply as he throws his head back, his fat balls softly slapping onto your ass with each violent thrust. Your shirt now barely on as you continue to bounce in his dick, tits now out for Toji to suck on, his mouth bullying both of your sensitive nubs — almost as if his desperate for your milk.

The filthy sounds of slurps, squelching, moans, whimpers, whines, and groans filled the room muffling the movie in the background. Yall were so fucking loud as you both came simultaneously, your body trembling as you rode out your high. Two loud smacks landing on your plump ass, both of Toji’s rough hands turning your skin a bright red as he heavily breathes out.

“Let’s go again?” He whispers into your ear and you giggle.

Im in love w Toji rn so bad, I would literally become a house wife for him 😖🤚😵‍💫

[cvnntagious]

early morning sex with babydaddy!matt after he “accidentally” ended up in your bed last night 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

:: brat!reader often wakes up to babydaddy!matt in her bed

arms slithered around you as you were coaxed out of your sleepy state, the sound of someone whispering in your ear with desperation and something hard pressing against your butt causing you to let out a confused groan. you were still tired from last night's activities, body a bit achy and sore.

that's when you heard a small whimper from behind you, causing your head to turn and your eyes to meet his. matt practically pouted, drinking in your beauty in your half-asleep state. "baby i need you," he rasped, practically grinding his bulge against your ass.

"m'tired..." you whispered, struggling to keep your heavy lids lifted as you yawned.

a small smile tugged at matt's plump lips, flipping the you both over gently so he was now hoovering over you. "lemme do the work then," he insisted, hand moving to lift the big t-shirt you'd fallen asleep in, exposing your bare pussy to him. he was just happy you'd decided you were too tired to put all your clothes back on last night, making it easier on him now.

your hand caught his wrist, head shaking slowly. "sore," you started, feeling the light cramping around your entrance, "and mazzy's in the next room."

matt chuckled, admiring how straightforward you were with him. his hand pulled back from you, moving to stroke himself for even just the slightest bit of relief. "we'll try something else then, yeah?" he asked, positioning his length abover your folds before looking to you for approval, "this okay?"

with a hesitant nod, your eyes closed, trusting that matt would never do anything to hurt you. he was ecstatic, rubbing his leaking tip along your wet folds to tease you (and him, really) almost immediately. a soft whimper escaped your lips when his cockhead ran over your puffy clit, causing matt's soft grin to widen.

your eyes remained closed, leaving matt in full control. "keep it quiet, m'kay?" he ordered in a sweet tone, moving his dick meticulously to spread your folds. he hoovered his thumb over his long shaft, keeping it in place as he began thrusting between your folds. when your eyes opened again and your jaw went slack at the newfound friction against your sensitive nerves, matt nee he was at least doing something right for you. "yeah— yeahh, s'kinda new, huh? y'like it?"

instantly, you nodded, unable to deny the immense pleasure washing over you at such a simple action. it was embarrassing, really, for both of you; the way you guys found such satisfaction without even barely doing anything. matt felt his orgasm coming on already, grunts escaping his lips with each slow stroke between your sopping folds.

it was like the soreness surrounding your cunt has completely disappeared, and suddenly you felt the urge to beg matt to fuck you... the right way. this was great, yeah, but you needed more. you needed to feel him deep inside you. your mouth opened to tell him just that—

"mommy," you heard a whine from the other room. matt immediately stopped with a small sigh, too afraid to continue on at the thought of ignoring mazzy and risking her hearing.

"let me fuck you later... please," matt whispered as he hopped off of you, immediately searching your room for his clothes.

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w/c : ?

a/n : i changed the ask a little to make it slightly more interesting imo, and sorry that this's a bit rushed :( i don't have much time to write rn but i wanted to answer this for you. divider by @issysh3ll

taglist : @chrissexygf @mattsnumberonehoe @m4ttsmunch @submattenthusiast @k4yd1 @strnilolover @bxtchboy69

[ghostlyfleur]

whining and crying while steve fucks you into the mattress that you’re gonna make a mess and he’s like “fuck- it’s okay, daddy will clean it up, don’t worry” in between grunts. so then you stop caring that your cunt is a sopping mess and your dripping all over yourself and the bed. so then he cleans you up and the bed afterwards because he’s daddy 🥰

f u c k

steve harrington is such a daddy.

he makes you feel so fucking good and i always headcannon steve and his gf to have dacryphilia involved in their sex life, so it’s perfect that stevie’s angel is such a crybaby!

steve loves how teary eyed you get when he’s fucking you into the mattress, how whiny and pouty and subby you get for him, so dumb on his cock at times that the only thing you can moan and mumble is “daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy” and it drives steve crazy …….

especially once he figures out just how much you love to be smothered, completely crushed, absolutely smushed under his weight— you’ll wrap your legs around his waist and pull him on top of you with little “no, no, no”’s if he pulls the slightest bit of his weight off of you, starting to cry and grabbing at his shoulders and arms desperately to pull him back, begging him to pin you down, to press closer *drools*

but one thing about steve is that he likes it messy — spit, drool, cum, def lots of cum play, all of it — loves it when he’s fucking you so deep and so hard you go quiet and limp and start drooling… loves leaving bite marks and hickeys all over you, marking you up everywhere he can no matter how visible it is afterwards because he knows you wear his marks with such obvious pride just like he does yours… loves to lick you all over, especially on your neck and tits just to see the full body shivers going down your spine… loves it when your cunt is messy with a mix of both yours and his cum that he keeps fucking deeper into you, pretty much fucking overflowing your pussy so much it starts to spill out of you and all over the bed, all over his thighs, down your ass, making the most lewd wet noises… *sighs*

and at first you get so. fucking. embarrassed. you’re making such a mess and you can’t stop it, your eyes go teary and wide with humiliation and “‘m sorry, stevie, sorry, it just feels s’good” and you try to move away from him in a haste, all upset at being a bad girl and making a mess when your perfect daddy is just trying to make you feel good, to spoil you, and you immediately think of getting up to clean up the bed for him so maybe he won’t be upset and you can be his good girl again but as if he was reading your mind he stops you, won’t let you pull away, stays inside you, and grips your chin to make you look at him

“you’re okay, angel, it’s okay. make a mess, show me how good it feels, daddy will clean it up later, you’re still my good girl”

so you get all flustered and pouty and you furrow your brows that cute way you do that steve loves when you’re trying to be all serious and whisper a little “promise?” because you can’t handle not being his good girl and steve is losing his mind, there’s no way he didn’t dream you up “promise, my angel, you’re daddy’s perfect girl, love it when you’re messy for me” i- 😵‍💫

[hanasnx]

pool scene pool scene pool scene POOL SCENE!!! You’re in a skimpy little suit that you barely tied in the first place because you know no one else is gonna walk in on you. You’re tucking Spencer’s sopping wet hair behind his ears and he’s putting his long skinny hands all over your bare back. He’s open-mouth kissing you like he’s trying to put you in his mouth. There’s pool water on your faces from your little play fight earlier which is how you ended up here in the first place, standing on his toes and pulling his neck down to kiss him in the frigid water

the kind of bikini that your ass eats whole and the little triangles of the top barely cover your nips that are poking thru anyway bcos of the temperature. it truly leaves nothing to the imagination and your skinny boyfriend w his flagpole cock knows how good he’s got it, truly. he can taste the chlorine on your lips, licking beads of it off your mouth when they slide down. he stoops down and picks your legs up to guide you to wrap them around him, holding you n carrying you to the deep end of the pool. presses your back to the wall so you can feel that rigid outline against the bikini strap your pussy lips are swallowing rn. you’re tucked into his chest and he’s eating your face rn <333 one hand behind you gripping the edge of the concrete. pool scene pool scene pool scene 😵‍💫😵‍💫

[tboyluvtgirls]

wanna be dommed by someone bigger and stronger than me,,,,,

someone who can toss me around, throw me on the bed and do whatever they want to me,,,,,

they’d hold me down in whatever position they want me in, gripping my wrists or my hips so i can’t squirm or get away and eat me out until i’m crying and kicking from overstim,,,,

and then they can pin me down and fuck my sopping wet hole, telling me how they’re gonna cum in me and there’s nothing i can do about it,,,,,,

someone who can fuck me up 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[edensxgarden]

Oscar piastri or lando norris and them giving you head 😫 you KNOW its good too

why pick when you can have both 😵‍💫

The competitive McLaren boys are constantly trying to outdo eachother and be the one having you fall apart on their tongues

Oscar is slower and more maticulous. He has his fat fingers expertly curled inside of you while he licks and sucks on your clit until your trembling like a leaf :(

Lando is more wild. He's sloppy and filthy,. He's tonguefucking you all fast and sloppy, while his nose nudges your clit and you're just cumming again and again and at this point it isn't even for your pleasure anymore it's for his :(

Your sweet boyfriends look so pretty with their hair all messy and their faces all wet and glossy when they finally come up for air. But they are so mean and never satisfied!

So they decide to work together and your absolutely losing your mind while lando tongue fucks your weepy hole and Oscar sucks and licks on your overstimulated clit

And only when you cum on both of their tongues do they finally relent. You're shaking and trembling and your mind is all foggy and you're just so spent and your chest heaves but at least it's finally over.

But you should've known better because as your glassy eyes flutter open, you're met with Oscar's pretty pink mushroomy tip tapping against your raw lips and Lando's fat cock slipping into your sopping cunt :(

[hyewka]

i NEED something with dom!taehyun 😣 i never see much of taehyun! even tho he's such a cutie 🤭

warnings: gagging, fingering, use of pet names, degradation kink but also praise from taehyun, squirting

note: he truly is a cutie, after lolla especially, lord 😵‍💫 it’s when he’s on stage do i find him the most attractive ..respectfully kang taehyun can gag me all night for all i care!!

Talked about this before but swear Taehyun would love having you choke on his dick, doesn’t matter how big he is, he’ll have you stay down to your nose squashed against his abdomen, his hands on the back of your head, gripping your hair of which your scalp is burning, gargling and teary eyed—with absolutely no emotion on his face. He keeps his composure, looking down at you, not having to be a man of many words for you to feel like dirt on his feet, a dirty whore only for his use, it’s so degrading and embarrassing… and you love it. When he lets you pull away from his dick out of your mouth, you cough up a storm, your vision near blurring trying to get your breathing back as you look up from your position, sprawled on the floor— and he smirks, the only emotion you manage to get out of him so far. Using his index finger to lift your chin up and meet his eyes, he pouts and you think he’d shoot you a praise to work with, “You couldn’t last just thirty more seconds?

“Dumb kitty.” Of course not. With his black framed glasses propped on the tip of his nose, his chin raised high like you truly were a dumb pet, the uncomfortable feeling of wetness welcomes itself between your thighs.

Likes the feeling of forcing fingers inside, spreading your lips so far apart you’re crying for him to stop, especially when he goes as far as to graze his teeth against your clit, the pain far too overwhelming. “Safe word angel, and I’ll stop.”

He says because he knows you like it all too much, the way the pain bleeds into the pleasure, you could barely tell the difference with it clouding your mind. When you don’t respond with what you agreed upon, he tries to force a third finger in, whispering with his mouth near the shell of your ear. “Know you can take one more princess, ease up.”

The painful stretch of three in you has you whimpering, legitimately all red in the face as you feel him move inside of you, adjusting his fingers, experimenting. “Good girl, look at your pussy swallowing in my fingers, it’s like you’re made for it.”

Also, definitely likes fucking in front of a mirror so he does have you actually look at the way his fingers disappear into your sopping cunt, then back out. If you’re lucky, could get a few more words from him, quiet groans from the back of his throat as he watches you fall apart on his fingers, “Fuck, so tight.”

Taehyun would have you naked from head to toe, while he’s still clothed, holding a vibrator against your clit to the point of overstimulation, your throat sore and your face ruined— mascara running down, your pupils blown out, hair plastered onto your forehead from sweat, nose runny and red. Has you squirting on the sheets, warm liquid spurting everywhere, embarrassingly making you mewl, your cheeks turning red, “I told you I had to go!” you whine into your arms, trying to hide your face while completely turning your body away from him. This was by far the most embarrassment you’ve felt; you feel like you’ve just ruined the mood.

But Taehyun…lord he’s a freak and do I die by that statement. Has his hands on your knees before completely spreading your legs for him. You don’t even know what he’s doing before you feel his nose against your clit, breath fanning against your skin. “Taehyun what-“

Not another word before the feeling of Taehyun’s tongue, warm wet muscle licking up your folds, drinking what he could get from your pussy like a starved man.

[moremaybank]

“make yourself cream all on my cock. fuck, i love watching you play with yourself in front of me,” the way you write jj is so 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

like imagine masturbating in front of each other and reader is humping a pillow and jj’s just transfixed on her while he’s jerking off. i need him

idk if this was a concept request but i’m making it one bc yes. also ily thank u for the love baby (18+) i have a full fic that's similar to this concept! read here!

"Enjoying the show, J?" You taunted, rutting your core against the pillow beneath you. Your hands brushed your hair out of your face, and ran down the sides of your neck to your tits. You groped the plush flesh, helping them bounce further in front of JJ's eyes. "You wanna touch me?"

JJ nodded roughly, his eyes locked on your movements. You were wicked. Making him watch you get yourself off, not letting him touch you. Every ounce of his blood was simmering inside of him as he tried like hell to obey you, but it was so damn hard. How the fuck was he expected to do so when you were waving yourself in front of him like a perfectly-cooked steak?

His hand worked harshly, rubbing and stroking himself as he tried to mimic the way you'd feel around him. Of course, nothing was as good as the real thing.

"Let me touch you," he demanded. "You'll regret it if you don't."

"Not yet, handsome. You look so good fucking your hand." You bit your lip with a cheeky smile. "You thinking about fucking me? How tight I am?"

"Stop it," he gritted through his teeth.

But he didn't want you to stop. Fuck, he wanted you to do anything but stop.

He watched your tits as they jiggled, his mouth watering as he thought about having them in his mouth. The flat of his tongue against your nipples, leaving hickies all over them. Then his eyes trailed downward to your pussy. Your clit was so swollen, protruding out from your core and moving against the cushion.

Pre-cum was seeping out of him, and he rubbed his thumb over his tip as he continued to jerk himself. He shuffled impatiently in his seat, gripping himself harder. The pleasure was building up deep inside of him, and it was almost too much that he needed to close his eyes. Then again, if he did, he wouldn't get to see the hypnotizing view in front of him.

You turned around, spreading your ass cheeks for him so he could see how soaked you were, as if the large wet spot on the pillow hadn't been enough. You leaned forward, your pussy stretching in plain sight as you bounced against the cotton material. Your moans of ecstasy filled the air.

"Watch me cum, JJ. 'M so close," you whined. "Don't you wanna see how creamy I'll get? Promise I'll let you taste me."

JJ snapped, getting up from his spot. He grabbed your hips forcefully, shoving his cock inside your sopping walls without warning. He let out a satisfied and content groan, finally finding home within your pussy.

Your movements halted and you gasped in shock, feeling so completely stuffed by him. "J? What the f-"

JJ helped you move back against him, slicing you right open with his thick cock as your clit continued to rub against your pillow. "Don't stop on my account. Keep going. You're gonna cum, baby. You're gonna cum on me. As many times as I want you to. Is that clear?"

concepts ; concepts (ii)

[jamminvroomvroom]

truly anything that involves lando and thigh riding would be 😵‍💫 that idea lives in my mind rent free 24/7

YES! yes yes yes YES

minors DNI! smut, 18+!! i’m not gonna lie i got a bit carried away and this is just… filth.

(literally wrote this and then it evaporated before my eyes lmao, hopefully the 2.0 is as good as the og 💀) wrote this in 10 mins so i hope you enjoy!

“yeah, baby, just like that.” lando groaned, eyes fixed on where you were sat on his thigh, grinding backwards and forwards.

watching him take his second place position on the podium at silverstone has awoken something in you, something wild and untameable, and the only solution was to drag him into his drivers room, push him back onto the sofa and straddle his spread thighs. you fiddled with the zipper of his race suit, his eyes darkening when he asked what had gotten into you. it only took one roll of your hips against his race suit clad thigh and a whimper to fall from your lips for him to be as far gone as you were.

your underwear was pulled to the side in seconds, his huge, strong hands forcing you down on him, pawing at you as you ground against him.

“come on sweetheart, i know exactly what you want. messy little slut.” he teased, eyes flitting between yours and the sopping wet patch growing on his thigh. you could see how hard he was, how much he must have craved your touch.

you didn’t know how long it had been, your body slick with sweat by now, your body aching and sensitive. when he groaned, guttural and deep, at the sight of you glistening, you lost it, the vibration from his chest and the sound of pure sex slipping from his lips.

“do you like watching me out there? is that what makes this little pussy so fucking wet? is that why you had to misbehave and take what you wanted?” and just like that, you came.

you tried to ride out your high, gradually slowing your hips, but it seemed as though lando had other ideas.

“no way, i’m not done with you yet.” he held you down on him, bouncing his leg, the sensation making your eyes roll back. “you couldn’t wait for it, took exactly what you wanted. so now, you will take what i fucking give you.”

you cried out at his words, your body going limp against him, but all he did was tweak your nipple through your shirt.

“do you understand, baby?” he whispered into your ear. you wouldn’t even focus on his words, earning another pinch to your nipple. “i said, do you understand?” you nodded weakly, trying to sit back up to continue. “use your words.” he growled, your jaw held in his hand.

“yes, lando. please, please, please.” you babbled, an absolute fucking state, utterly at his mercy. it was blissful.

you were shaking, whimpering, tears streaming down your face by the time he let you get off his thigh. he’d managed to get you out of your shirt, your chest covered in love bites. you’d lost count of the amount of times you’d cum, your hair sticking to you, his fingerprints branded into your hips. just as you tried to fix yourself up, he stopped you, flipping you onto your front, your ass in the air for him.

“you think we’re done? oh, darling, not even close. you couldn’t wait for it, so now we’re gonna show this entire fucking team what happens when i get on the podium.”

lando smiled wickedly, and all you saw was white.

[badlywritten-stuff2]

Awake Before Dawn Thoughts; Give Me More, I Feel it Now

I know my ancestors be like “man I wonder what Stuff is doing” and they check on me and I’m writing sm-t about Noa

Low-key stress relief writing this bc my exam is like tomo and I’m tryna cope.

Again no word count bc I still can’t figure out how to do it on my phone. If I had to guess tho like ~750-800 I got a little carried away LMAO

I didn’t realize how much I really like rain don’t look at me🫣😵‍💫

RELATIONSHIP: Noa x reader

MEDIA: Planet of the Apes, Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes

SUMMARY: you and Noa finally get some alone time as a storm rolls in

WARNINGS: VERY VERY INAPPROPRIATE, 18+ only please, graphic, some spelling/grammar errors I’m sure, Noaughty shenanigans hehe >:3

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The storm had been heavy for hours now, showing no sign of stopping. You and your companion had barely managed to find somewhere you could start a fire, inside an abandoned building completely grown over with foliage and vines. By the time you and Noa had found shelter and got a fire going, you had been soaked through your clothes and onto your skin. You had decided to peel off and hang on a broken, thin metal pole that was wedged up from the ground. You shivered and cringed as the fabric pulled away from your body— you hated being wet.

You were thankful that your boots had spared your socks, at least.

Unbeknownst to you, there was an unforeseen benefit of you being bare in front of your mate; alone and far into the woods, late afternoon drifting into early evening, you found yourself under Noa whimpering and holding onto him tight as he sheathed himself inside your heat. Laying on top of your blankets combined, your legs were tangled across Noa, one leg desperately trying to brace on his thrusting hips while the other was clenched firm in his palm, his hand underneath your knee which kept your calf streamlined against his forearm. You found yourself gasping through your mouth, each time Noa rolled his dick inside of you he knocked the breath from your lungs and a moan from your throat. Your arms pushed your breasts together, your hands grabbed at his waist, grasping and pulling him into you harder, deeper. You could barely keep your fluttering eyes open and your teeth were biting hard on your bottom lip.

He wasn’t moving rapidly, not fast at all, but he was firm. Each of his thrusts held power behind it, purpose, then he achingly dragged his cock out of your sopping cunt before slamming inside.

“Oh fuck… N-Noa—“ you had to throw one of your hands over your eyes, it was almost too much how sweetly he was grinding against your g-spot.

In the dark behind your eyelids, you became so much more attuned to how Noa was setting your body alight. You haven’t had much besides your fingers, but you imagined for so long how it would feel being under and adored by another; at the time you hadn’t expected it to be, well, Noa, but this didn’t stop your heart still hammering inside your ribcage in tandem with his. You couldn’t prevent the high pitched and ragged moan that tore through your throat as Noa’s large rough hands found your hips, his thumbs pressing down on the spaces between your pelvis and tummy. The hand that covered your eyes switched to clamp down over your lips, your other hand squeezing Noa’s wrist for dear life. You were trembling, feeling your cognitive ability quickly slipping into mush as you were being overwhelmed with pleasure. How he had your hips angled, Noa was so deep you felt as if you were going to cry if he kept this up.

Noa had yet to be this forward with you. Even with your eyes rolling back into their sockets you could hear Noa growling, borderline snarling, and when you could catch those few seconds of taking ahold of reality you could see his lips curled back revealing his sharp fangs. Him driving such pleasure from you, and in return you basking in the warmth it brought you, was a normal occurrence. However he had always been, up until this point, tentative and gentle. Rarely making the first moves upon you or your body, moving in your rhythm, following your commands. Here, now, with no one around to bear witness, Noa had become a different beast. Mere seconds after you had removed your shirt and pants, Noa’s hands found your soft skin. He took hold of you, pulled you into him pressing your chests and hips flush together, heat crawling inside your skin as you felt him press between your thighs and against the lips of your pussy.

Noa bringing you to the ground with such dominance was new.

You felt one of his hands leave your hips to gently hold your wrist, the wrist that kept your hand over your mouth. Noa gently tugged and you complied.

Noa’s green eyes were so sweet, so much love and adoration in them, directly opposing the motion of his body. His hand held your face and chin, rubbing his thumb over your cheek.

“I want to hear you… keep hand… here.” Noa’s fingers interlocked with your own, softly bringing you both down lower as his hand pressed yours onto the blankets under you.

You smiled, biting your lip more gently this time. “You got it, big man.” You giggled lightly, and to your delight Noa smiled at you.

Noa pressed his forehead into yours, this new angle you were in forced him deeper into you which pushed groans past your lips. His eyes were staring into your own, intensifying your already heavy thoughts and sensations, you felt that tight knot forming inside of you. You gasped and squealed, you no longer gave a damn about how loud you were because Noa was relentless in both his thrusts and eye contact. It was all you needed to fall over off the edge of bliss, your eyes unfocusing as you shuddered. You squeezed around him, tight, his own grunts caressing your ears, pairing with your moans and echoing off your surroundings.

You let yourself fall back against the blankets cushioning your body, the fabric making you very aware of a light sheen of sweat that has covered your skin. Noa’s hands still roamed your body, his fingers thumbing over your nipples and down your sternum— his hands were barely large enough to wrap around your torso and almost touch the tips of his own fingers. You and him remained deeply connected, still hard his cock was bullying your sensitive insides. You rocked back into him, and were rewarded with his grunt.

You had expected for both of you to be finished for the evening, you knew you felt like you had much of your energy robbed from you. But then Noa lifted your leg, lifting it up high and hooking it over his shoulder and placing one of his legs over your thigh, spreading you open and leaving nothing unseen. You gawked at the new angle, gulped when you felt that not only had he stayed inside your pussy but was now suddenly able to go very much deeper. You looked up at him, batting your eyelashes at him, not asking him directly ‘and what exactly are you doing?’ but your eyes still conveyed the message.

Noa’s hand found your ass cheek and groped you, so greedily, squeezing and jiggling the meat of you ass. “Not done…”

You opened your mouth to say something, but when Noa pulled back and snapped his cock back inside you there were no words to be said. Your leg was pressed against his front, your calf and foot helplessly dangling behind him as Noa’s hands anchored around your spread thigh and butt. To prevent your head from hanging limply, since you were moreso on your side now, you lifted your arm up and rested your head on your forearm and bicep like a pillow. Noa was hitting deep inside you much faster now, harder, pulling moans and gasps and shouts from you at a more rapid pace.

All those night of patiently working on Noa’s stamina had been so, so worth it.

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Ok y’all. Goodnight. Wish me luck on my exam LOL🙏🏽🙏🏽

[ratedfleur]

imagine idol ricky with a jealous reader who is upset because everyone gets shipped with HER man and ricky try’s to make up for it by fucking her nice and slow and saying things like “you’re the only one i want pretty girl” 😵‍💫

you were getting way too angry and pissed about the articles and tiktoks about ricky being shipped with the new idols that you were even projecting your jealousy on ricky, ignoring him even if he called or messaged you.

to soothe your anger, he fucks you in the green room where idols could easily hear your moans as ricky fucked you against the dressing table.

he had you facing your reflection, making your eyes shy away from the sight of you all wrecked as ricky thrusted into your sopping wet cunt.

“see that? that’s the only pretty girl i want. the only one i want to fuck, the only one i want to kiss all day when i go home to her, the only one that i take on dates. you, you’re the one.” ricky says from behind you, sweetly smiling at you through your reflection as he’s thrusting into you.

[pupyuj]

im back again

sorry for spam

been thinking about sending nudes to g!p yena while she has to work overtime, not able to come home

sending increasingly racey photos to her before sending a long video of you fingering your cunt moaning her name,

taunting/begging her to come home and take care of you with her thick cock

yena who almost whines in public at the sight of your sopping wet cunt, girly ends up cumming under her desk, jerking off to the video

☕️

☕️ anonnnnn pls never apologize for the spamming trust me i love it you keep my brain fresh w your ideas and you challenge me to venture out of the usual things i do so i want to thank you a lot actually ehe <33 anyways THIS ASK?? i exploded.

OKOK i see the vision but all that + phone sex??? LISTEN. WALK WITH MEEEE—

pushing yena to the point of being so needy that she hits you up just as you planned 🤭 answering her call and the first thing you hear is her breathing heavily and... the faint sounds of her coating her throbbing, hard dick with precum as she mindlessly pumped it in and out of her hand... yena's very whiny while she does it too, finding it so hard to truly feel good since you're not around to help her :( mf yaps tho 😭 talking about how you're being so mean and how it's not fair that she can't come home to you asap bcs of all the stupid work she has to get done <//3

and oh it would just drive her so insane when you start touching yourself too! hearing your moans and whimpers and begging while you ride your pillow, telling yena how much you wished you were riding her instead 🫣 she'd actually start thrusting into her hand, picturing you above her, your tight pussy wrapped around her cock and your tits all over her face... the office might be empty but yena would still have the decency to bite her lip to try and silence her sounds that were getting louder and louder the longer she hears you satisfying yourself without her 😣

and let's say you turn your camera on and let your phone sit in a way where yena can see you ride your pillow?? she watches as you move your hips the same way you would while riding her... moaning obnoxiously against the sheets as you played with your own nipples 😵‍💫 then she would see how you're actually feeling so good bcs she was watching you, and you were getting a kick out of what you're doing to her just by doing this.. nasty whore 🫣

"y-you owe me so much, (y/n)-ah..." yena would say,, she'd already have so many ideas about how she'd get revenge and have you begging her for release, or a break 🤭 and she hits a mind-blanking orgasm of her own soon after you reach yours... making a mess of her hand and her clothes... hehe her blushing as she cleans herself up bcs she's still watching you lay on top of the pillow all exhausted and spent but god you were so fine—

you'd tell her to go home quickly and abruptly end the call after sending her a cute lil kiss and suddenly yena would be the most diligent worker in that damn company! 😭 finishing her work in record time and getting the fuck out of that office,, and sure she goes over the speed limit a few times but hey it did get her home to you faster... thus giving you and her all the time in the world to fuck like animals after a long, rough day of barely seeing each other <33

[madammidnightsblog]

This isn’t my normal post or anything related to femdom BUT I HAD TO WRITE IT!! Call Of Duty Brainrot is real 😵‍💫

How I believe 141 are in bed:

John Price: he is a rough and hard lover in bed, almost never gentle because he is so pent up and frustrated due to missions and handling the constant stress as Captain, but don’t worry, does great aftercare. He is very experienced after all. Has safe words in place if it’s too much for you, big in DDLG/DDLB and has a Daddy kink. Something about you makes him wild and feel young so be a dear and get on daddy’s thigh and show him how good you are. He will make sure you’re all nice and dumb after the done and will draw you a bath and make you a snack after before letting you sleep. This man has been around long enough to know how to treat someone after a good fuck so you won’t have to worry about being neglected during and after it.

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley: my personal belief on this scary Lieutenant, when it comes to sex he is soft and gentle. Don’t get me wrong, I feel like if asked or needed to, he will be hard but very aggressive. If it’s a simple hookup, he is aggressive, hard, and almost hateful due to all the anger and stress built up over time. He has been through some shit and needs an outlet at times that isn’t cracking skulls or working out. But, when it comes to falling in love, he is a gentle lover as he fears his large body and strength will crush them. He’s a man of few words but his actions show he’s emotions.

Johnny ‘Soap’ Mactavish: Now, this man is rough and loud, he loves making sure you feel so good. He is the type to go at it for hours with lots of foreplay and even some tongue action, he isn’t afraid to get between those pretty thighs and tasting that sweet nectar. Petplay is his favorite kink as he loves to dress you up in such pretty puppy ears and tails and putting a pretty collar around your neck- you’re a good puppy, right? You’ll never know with this man though, one minute he’s cuddling you and calling you his sweet baby, then the next he has you ass up and face down while he’s ploughing into that sweet, wet hole of yours and calling you his dumb cock loving mutt :).

Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick: Is a sweet mix of rough and gentle, he loves to go with the flow and allow you to choose what you’re in the mood for. He doesn’t care how it’s done, your pleasure is what he’s after and he’ll be damned if you went a night without him between those thighs. He has a high limbo, surprisingly higher than Soap’s, maybe it’s because he’s the youngest or maybe because you’re just so damn pretty- he’s not sure but he doesn’t care. He isn’t the type to care about titles but being called baby? Oh, you got him hooked. Kyle is another man of few words and shows his love and that’s him between those thighs, tongue buried deep in your sopping hole while you wrap your thighs around his head. Be a sweet girl/boy, make it hard for him to breathe, okay?