#sp!t kink

[submissivebabygirl99]

[stuffedpxppyslvt]

Need someone to suck my tongue and spit in my mouth and make me suck off their fingers and

[just-a-forest-nymph]

🕷️🕸️ you’ll cum in my trap won’t you? 🕸️🕷️

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I’m so excited for Halloween 🎃🦇✨goodnight everyone!!

[loserlezz]

to everyone wanting me to spit on them,

enjoy~

men dni

[miinxo]

For the freaks who like spit

[mysteriousgrl]

another day where i didn’t wake up to my little pussy ruined and bruised and dripping with a strangers cum…. sigh

[loserlezz]

more spit… teehee

men dni

[zumrutgozlukedy]

Okay now, guys, I'm gonna try something. Please forgive me for my daddy issues (!) and kinks. I’m sorry. I’m trying this shit for the first time, and when I finished this fucking thing, it deleted, so I had to write again. Here we go…

nsfw, mdni +18, femalereader

The night’s cold breeze met with your sore, sweaty skin and made you shiver. The moonlight was making it hard to see. But you can choose the shining of a suit, which belongs to the older man in front of you. Your enemy. A bloody assassin. Damned Deathstroke.

He was tired of the Titans. But not from you. He could fight you all night long. And why? Were you special? Yeah, you’re fucking special. Know that.

And that’s why this fight was endless. You felt like you were trapped in a vicious circle. You’ve been throwing punches and kicks at him for almost thirty minutes. And that’s not just this—he wasn’t even trying to kill you. Hell, he didn’t even make you bleed. Just a few bruises on your sides and legs.

Were you that weak? No.

Was he becoming soft? Maybe.

Then why couldn’t you just push him away and run? Or punch him in the face?Because you just couldn’t get yourself to do it. With all the former fights with him, even in the missions, he didn’t have any intention to kill you. There was a tension between you and him.

(calm down, of course you’re not a minor, girl)

How can you grow weaker with each fight?” He sneered before landing a kick on your leg that makes you hiss in pain and stumble to the side.

“Pathetic.”With another kick against your other leg, you fell down on your knees. Huffing and puffing with your furrowed brows. Your eyes were hiding under your precious mask. But he could feel the annoyance in your glare. 

You were about to give up. Because you were waiting for him to fight back before using your new skills on him. Well, it looks like you have to use them in another day. Plus, you were tired. Your legs were trembling slightly, and the muscles on your arms felt like they were about to have a cramp with each movement. Not mentioning that you were a panting mess. So he is.You both were fighting but not hurting each other. How boring.

“Are you sure you’re fighting with me?” You spoke between heavy breaths. “It feels like a training.” Before he could answer you, you raised a little from the ground, with the help of your palms, enough to sway a kick on his ankle. 

He stumbled slightly. Yes, he confirmed that you were weak today with that. It makes him smirk from under his helmet.

“Tired, are we?”

Swiftly, he grabbed you by the collar with one hand and lifted you off of the ground. His good eye looked through you. Examining your face before smacking you down to the cold wall.A whimper left your lips when your back and head hit the wall. Your hands grabbed his wrist. You would stab him if he hadn’t gotten your knife and thrown it away already. His free hand comes closer to your face. Your eyes closed as a reflex. But then you feel his gloved hand cupping your cheek. His thumb caressing the soft skin here.Your eyes snapped open, looking at him with surprise. He caught you off guard.

But, hey, it didn’t stop you from fighting. You immediately landed a kick on his stomach. Making him grunt in pain. His eye shows his irritation. And, unlucky you, he didn’t even budge. Instead, he smacked you into the ground.

“You little brat—” He hissed.

It hurts, yep, but maybe you did deserve it from his perspective.The hand on your collar came up to your neck. Holding you down by squeezing there. It made you gasp for air. And him on top of you didn’t help with anything at all.

His free hand, which was caressing you a second ago, now grabbed your face harshly. Making your lips look like a duck. You squirmed. Your hands around his wrist, gripping tightly to make him let go of your neck.

“mpfh-”After seeing your attempts, he lets go of your neck, letting you breathe. But instead, he grabs your wrists and pins them above your head. Now, there is no way to get away or try to push him.

“Is it how we act when someone treats us good?” He said harshly. The hand that was grabbing your face quickly pulled your mask off of your face. Leaving your pretty features exposed to him. He 'tsk'ed. Shaking his head. “Such a bad attitude for a beautiful face like yours. Maybe we should train on that, sweetheart.”

He pulled off his own helmet. A scowl on his usual stoic face. He leaned down till his lips caught yours in a hungry way. You couldn’t help but give yourself away and kiss him in return. Fuck it all; you already lost yourself in this rough and deep kiss. He pulled away, giving you time to gasp for air before pressing his lips again. You already have stopped squirming and cooperating with him. And that’s what he wanted from you. To be obedient just for once.

He let go of your wrists and used his hand to grab your waist. He caressed there, feeling your muscles twitch under his fingertips. He loved how responsive you were to him. Your body was telling him everything that he needs to know.He wanted to feel you. To feel your skin against his, to feel your warmth and welcome it. He wanted to be inside of you.

He pulled off his gloves before gripping the fabric of your suit and ripping it off. Your eyes widened with it. Did he know how much a suit cost? Now you need to buy a new one. but it looks like he didn't give a fuck. He was going to get what he wanted.

With your suit ripped off exactly where your groin is, he let out a satisfied huff. He didn’t hesitate to let his fingers slide on your lips (not your 👄) “Already dripping for me…” His voice was husky and deep between his breaths. He could feel his dick getting hard just by touching you and hearing your soft, little noises. You gasped as he gently pinched your clit. Making you want to get filled up. But all you could do was moan and look at him with those beautiful, pleading eyes of yours. 

“P-please…” Your moans and pleading were making him twitch in his pants. He didn’t get late before pushing his fingers inside you. Starting to move his fingers slowly. “Just look at how pathetic your situation is… Getting fingered by your enemy and not resisting at all, like a little slut… Pathetic.” His skilled fingertips were hitting your sweet spot with each fastening movement.

You come around his fingers with a whimper. He pulls his fingers out, taking them into his mouth to taste your juice. “Mmh,” his one eye’s pupil dilated with the sweet taste. He pulled down his pants. Revealing his veiny, already-hard dick.

Before you could react, he pulled you up into his lap. Positioning his dick under your warm entrance. His big, calloused hands found your hips. Pushing you down on his thick dick. His tip slowly stretched your entrance and went in. “So fucking good…” he moaned with you. His arms wrapping around your waist before pushing you down fully against him. Filling you up. “I know you can take it.” He grunted. He was big. You were tiny compared to him, no matter how big or small you are. 

Burying his face into the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent before sinking his teeth into your skin. He pulled your body up and down like a ragdoll. The rhythm was rough. Making his tip hit your cervix with each pulling. Then he started to thrust at the same time while moving you. 

Your eyes fluttered as he fucked you like a doll. Thrusting like a dog in heat, fast and rough. Enough to make your sight go blurry with tears welling up in your eyes. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you felt at the edge. And damn him, he started to move even faster as if he felt you getting close. Eventually, you cum with a sob. Your hips wiggling against him as your walls clench tightly around him.

He could watch your cum dripping down on his length all day. Your puffy clit throbbing with your orgasm. “Look how sticky you are… What a mess.”

He pulled out, turning you around and pushing down. Now you were lying down on your stomach. He lifted your hips, sparing your buttocks and spitting on your cunt before pushing his dick into you again. He let out a groan before his both hands held your wrists and pulled you against him. A slam came from between your skins. Your torso arching with his pull, head tilting back. And then he found that fucking rhythm again. His hips thrusting at the same time as he pulls your body. Balls smacking against your little cunt.

Your eyes were unfocused, rolling from time to time. Tears rolling down from the corner of your eyes to your soft cheeks. “Take it—” he grunted between his heavy breaths and the sounds of your smacking. As he felt you getting tight again, he let go of your wrists and wrapped his muscular arms around your waist. Fucking your pussy faster than before. He was merciless. A hand slid down to your cunt, his fingers finding and rubbing your clit. Knowing it would make you cum quicker and sob.

He slowed down, giving you a few deep thrusts before pulling you fully against him. His ball brushing on your clit. Filling you up with his hot, sticky cum. Feeling you milking at his throbbing dick. He groaned loudly. He could keep making you cum and cum around his dick all day and all night. It felt so good.

He let go of you. Your torso fell down, and your tear-strained, flushed cheek met with the cold surface of the ground. He grabbed your ass, squeezing before pushing them apart to see the sight in front of him. His thick cum dripping out of your sore cunt. He talked while trying to catch his breath,

“Well, we could call it training. You were right… And you know what? I can train you more.”

God, forgive me… Thanks for reading!

[yuckiebunnie]

no thoughts, just bubbles 🫧

[lecarouge]

bachira and his oral fixation

[paralelpark]

hear me OUT

oc whose saliva is colored red like blood

[loserlezz]

Youd be such a drooly little slut, perfect porn for me to get off to.

I already am >_<

[shintaru]

I’m gon’ make you feel it

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Warnings: Chris D’Char, Joker, Harry, size kink, protected & unprotected sex, creampie, blow job, implied cunnlingus

He just got finished eating you out and he’s already pulled his cock out grabbing a condom tearing it open, rolling it down his length. You watch in disbelief “You’re bigger than I expected.” You reply. You knew he’d be big he’s 7’2 above the average height so of course he had to be big but not this big you thought.

Placing one hand on his cock lining up with your entrance and the other on your lower abdomen “I’m glad I exceeded your expectations” he says with a big smile while thrusting his full length into you in one thrust making you gasp “That’s no-t, ah what I- meant” you say.

You never felt this full with any of the other guys you slept with. “But look how good you take it” he replies while pounding into you with a smile stretched across his face leaving you a moaning mess underneath him. "It feels so good when you stretch me out" you moan as he takes your thighs pushing them further apart and pressing them as far as they can go into your chest.

Your vision is blurring with tears, legs shaking from pleasure and exhaustion. The only thing keeping them in place is Chris’s hands. “Aww your legs are trembling does it feel that good?” your legs are now over his shoulders as he continues fucking you with a savage pace.

You don’t know how much longer you can hold out, you can tell he’s close too. You try covering your mouth not wanting to disturb your neighbors with all the noise “Don’t cover your mouth let them hear you” Chris says while removing your hands from your mouth and holding them above your head.

Your moans grow louder and louder with each thrust, along with the sound of skin slapping against skin. You can feel his breath against your lips, and the heat from your bodies. He brushes his lips against yours before finally kissing you. He leaves a harsh slap to your ass making you gasp allowing his tongue to slip into your mouth.

“Cum with me” you moan breaking the kiss. Thrusting into you one last time feeling you tighten around him, he spills his cum into you. You moan his name as you finally come undone yourself. He pulls out and lays beside you pulling you to his chest while you both catch your breath. “I knew you could take it” he whispers into your ear as you drift off to sleep.

(I’d let him fold me in half and have his way with me)

Joker had you on your knees after he fought with Wooin. He was pissed that Wooin didn’t believe him or take his side. Now he’s taking it out on your throat. You pull your mouth off of him with a loud pop sound, wiping the saliva dripping from your chin “You’re too big, I can’t take all of you in my mouth” you tell him.

“You can take it” he says grabbing your hair and thrusting into your throat. Gagging on his length with tears streaming down your face, you grip his muscular thighs watching his head fall backwards with his lips parting. He looks so good like this it’s unreal, like he was sculpted from the gods.

You wish you could engrave the image in your mind. Your nose continues to brush against his stomach every time his tip hits the back of your throat. Both of his hands are on the sides of your head as he thrusts in and out of your mouth. You’re eyesight is starting to grow foggy and it’s getting harder and harder to breathe.

You look up at him with tear-stained eyes clawing at his thigh but his thrusts don’t let up. “You’ll swallow all that I give you, right?” He tells you. You try nodding your head but you don’t have much room to move. You know he’s close, his thrusts are starting to become sloppy.

You swirl your tongue around his click trying to bring him closer to his release. With one last thrust, he spills his load into your mouth making you swallow every last drop. He pulls himself out of your mouth causing you to cough and gasp for air.

Your mouth is covered with spit, before you can clean yourself up he leans down cupping your chin and raising it slightly so you look up at him. “sorry for being so rough” he says while pulling you in for a kiss. “I like it when you’re rough with me.” You reply.

He drags you over to the bed and gently pushes you down pulling your bottoms off and spreading your thighs apart. Getting on his knees placing soft wet kisses all down your inner thighs. You can feel his earring tapping against your inner thigh with each movement as he tastes you. “what are you doing?” You ask “Returning the favo,” he says while making eye contact with you.

(I’d get on my knees for him any day, he wouldn’t even have to ask i would always be ready)

He pulls you onto his lap after freeing his cock from the confines of his shorts. Looking down at its swollen pinkish-red mushroom tip leaking precum you take in the sight of his almost monstrous cock.

“OH- is that going to fit?” You think out loud. He flashes you his crazy smirk “I’ll let you control the pace if you’re scared” he says. You nod your head helping him line up with your entrance. Harry’s eyes glued to your pussy.

Watching the way his tip stretches your lips further apart as you slowly guide his tip through the first ring of muscle moaning cause of the stretch and pain. His tip is barely inside and you can’t take anymore. Tears are forming in your eyes you are praying they don’t stream down your face.

“Give me a minute” you tell him. “Take all the time you need” he says while rubbing circles into your inner thighs. You move down on him again slowly until his tip is fully inside.

You bring your hips down on him further stopping when he’s halfway in “It hurts” you tell him crying “it’s your first time, don’t push yourself too hard” he replies you know he wants this as bad as you but he’s still being patient with you. He’s normally not a patient man, especially when it comes to fried chicken. so it takes you by surprise to see how gentle he’s being with you right now.

You slowly adjust to his massive size, feeling more comfortable with him inside you lower yourself taking all of him in one swift motion. You try lifting your hips but Harry stops you.

Harry likes that you’re struggling to take him he feels proud of himself but at the same time, he doesn’t like hurting you or seeing you cry. “Let’s stay like this, you can ride me next time,” he says pulling you onto his chest rubbing your lower back softly pulling the blanket over you. You begin relaxing in his arms, and the both of you soon fall asleep in this position.

(I can take him, not in a fight)

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