#the wishful breeding kink though😵‍💫

[monicaalexandraaa]

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THE COUNT | {vamprry} a preview

Series Summary: Count Styles lives on an island you’ll not find on any map. He’s lived in relative solitude for ages and is happy to have the rare occasional guest who accidentally runs into his small slice of the world, though they may not be as thrilled by his intentions once they find out what he is.

When Y/n's weather vessel crashes into his island one stormy night he greets her and offers her shelter in his castle while she waits for someone to help repair her boat. She soon comes to adore the strange and charming man and grows a worrying attachment. But she cannot help herself. No matter how much she learns about the Count and how strange her world has become she cannot seem to pull herself out of the haze of his alluring spell.

Even when her life depends on it.

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Short preview below.

NOTE: this is from part 2 (which has not yet been posted on Patreon)

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Pressing her ear closer to the door she closed her eyes and there was a distinct male voice, a sobbed moan that, after a loud thud, turned into something like a pitiful crying. But then she heard another voice and there was something familiar in the way it cooed and teased almost. She could not make out words but the sentiment was clear. There were two people in that room having sex and one of them was Harry. The other sounded to be a man.

Stepping back from the door she realized her mouth was hung open in surprise. Perhaps the Count was into men. Well, he was quite pretty. She could imagine that she supposed. Before she could even turn around the sounds behind the door stopped and the silence that suddenly surrounded her had her heart picking up a beat. Had she made a noise?

She swallowed and turned her head to see her door open down the hallway and wondered if she could make it quickly before anyone knew that she’d been listening in.

But the moment that thought popped into her head the door opened up and there was Harry in a long white cotton pijama, the top unbuttoned and nearly draped off his shoulder. She glanced over his frame and back up to his eyes but he was different. His irises were almost black and his mouth was set strangely, like he had swollen gums, “Would you like something, Y/n?”

Shaking her head she stepped back, “No. Sorry. I… heard something… nothing. I’m going back to bed. Sorry!”

She turned to move away but he stopped her, his hand wrapped around her upper arm, making her twist back to face him, “Are you sure don’t want anything?”

She darted her eyes behind him to the room he’d been in and it appeared to be lit by a fireplace. She saw something move across the doorway but couldn’t make out what (or who) it was.

“I’m sorry for disturbing you. That… I was just worried…”

He smiled, his lips covering his teeth as he closed the door behind him and stepped in dangerously close, holding her arm to keep her from inching away. He looked down at the dirtied material tucked under her arm and he grunted softly, “Oh my. What is this?”

Letting go of her arm he plucked the defiled sheets and nightgown from her and dropped the sheet to the floor, his hands crumpling around the white fabric, thumb dragging into the slippery wetness where her arousal had dripped.

She felt herself flush hot with embarrassment as she watched the Count inspect the damage she’d done to her nightgown. It was obvious what it was he was looking at.

“Poor, Y/n,” his dark eyes met hers as he lifted his thumb to his mouth and ran the pad of his digit against his tongue, eyes fluttering closed when he swallowed.

All of the breath in her lungs was caught and now the flush of heat was forming in her tummy as she watched him enjoy the taste. Her taste.

His jaw clenched as he opened his eyes and looked down at her, dark irises raking over her frame and then back up to her face, a deep exhale escaping his chest, “We’re all carnal beings, Y/n. There’s no shame in the body’s natural reaction to an arousing dream. All you have to do is call for me next time and I’ll make the emptiness go away. I’ll do whatever you ask.”

She couldn’t blink or look away from him. She was trapped by his haunting gaze as he drew a finger from her jaw up to her temple and then back down until he’d gently scraped his nail over her pulse point, pressing in just enough to make a small indent bite into her flesh, before lifting and pushing his nail in crosswise against the same spot.

“X marks the spot. Doesn’t it, Y/n?”

She gulped, “What’s that mean?”

Harry lowered his face close to hers. He was so close she could feel his breath on her cheek, “If you ask politely,” he wrapped his hand around the side of her neck, thumb dragging against her jaw, “I’ll show you what it means.”

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[fan-goddess]

could you write something with dom!aegon idk why i get the feeling that he’d be downright mean when he’s jealous 😵‍💫

Authors Note: Of course I can! I definitely see what you mean so I made him mean especially for you 😉 (also just realised this is my first Aegon request 😅)

Summary: Aegon doesn’t like it when you talk to his brother

Warnings: jealousy, spanking, dirty talk, P in v sex, orgasm denial, ass play if you squint, breeding kink (if I miss any let me know)

Taglist: @lovelykhaleesiii,

The ball has been the hands idea of uniting whatever support they had. A joyful occasion he had claimed. Yet when everyone turned up and the music tuned for people to dance to, no one did. It turned into a political evening where men would show there wives off and drink till there hearts content.

Your own husband was more leaning towards the second part. He’d left you early in the evening when a tray of a dornish red passed him and he chased after it eagerly like a wolf in the north would chase its prey, and as annoyed as you should be by his departure you cannot help but find it strangely endearing.

“I’m surprised my brother has left you alone, given his habits.” A voice breaks you from your thoughts, and when you turn around you are greeted by the face of Aemond.

“A certain Dornish Red took his priorities. Is Helaena not with you?”

“The noise and chatter, aswell as the stress of the babe became too much for her, so she’s gone to enjoy the company of the twins.” A rare small smile makes its way on Aemonds face at the mention of his dear wife and the children. It’s adorable to see the usual stoic and emotionless Aemond find such utter joy in the small family he has made for himself.

“Ahh. Give her my best when you see her next please dear brother.” You yourself cannot help but smile too. Helaena always seemed to have that effect on people. Making them adore her with no real intention.

Aemond and yourself talk like this for a while, with the only interruption being the refill of each others cups. You make sure to inquire on how Helaena’s doing as of late. The babe it seems is making her latest pregnancy more challenging than her time with the twins. Aemond reassures you though he is making her rest, as much as she protests to both his and your amusement.

Eventually though, the night begins to turn dark, and Aemonds eye seems to drift to something behind your figure.

“It appears my brother is done with that Dornish red…” He trails with a smirk. Your head turns with a smile, expecting to find Aegon with a kind smile. Only instead, Aegons face is practically thundering. His eyebrows are furrowed with a matching glare, but it’s not aimed at you. It’s aimed at Aemond.

The music that once loudly played throughout the hall, aswell as the overwhelming murmur of politics goes silent as Aegons eyes meet yours. He begins to make to make his way over to you both from the other side of the hall, and you can practically hear the thundering footsteps echo in your mind.

His eyes which whilst he walked were on you, now look to his brother with a thunderous look in them.

“Hello Aemond. You seem to be enjoying my wife’s attention an awful lot.”

“Yes brother. Me and her were just discussing how Helaena has been recently. You do remember her yes? My own wife?” Aemonds tone is one of a condescending nature. It almost makes you laugh. Yet only a hint of a smile appears. Both you and Aemond are well aware of Aegons possessive side. Sometimes the two of you would joke on how Aegon would sometimes wish to lock you in a tower and only he would have the key. Not that he’d ever dare do that of course.

Aegon eyes flicker to your lips as you quirk them, and with the rage you can slowly see festering in his eyes you know Aegon will most likely not forget it any time soon.

“It appears I have grown too much into my cups,” Aegon begins to say. His hand, which once clutched heavily on his goblet, now interlaces your fingers together tightly. “My wife I believe needs to fulfil her duties and escort me to our chambers.”

The look Aegon gives you, as well as the current grip that he holds, leaves no room for debate. He practically drags you by your arm from Aemond, with the latter laughing slightly whilst his brother does this.

When you arrive at your marriage chambers, one of the Cargyll twins is guarding the entrance, and turns to the both of you when he hears the thundering footsteps belonging to your husband.

“No one is to disturb us tonight Cargyll. No one to enter me and my wife’s chambers under any circumstance.” It’s not a suggestion, nor an ask. It’s a command with no room for disagreement. The guard nods his head with a murmured agreement, and steps aside to let you two in.

When you do both enter though, Aegon practically throws you in the direction of your shared bed. The thunderous look, whilst softened in your presence, still holds the same look of anger. “Get on the bed wife” He demands. While his eyes are soft, the tone he uses and the way his pants seem to tighten are not soft in anyway.

You follow his instructions obediently, sitting on the bed looking at him. He makes his way towards you, now towering over you while his fingers pinch your chin and lift your head to look him in the eyes.

“You weren’t acting very much like my wife at the ball today. You were acting like his wife…” By the way he hisses the word you know he’s talking about Aemond. Aegons always felt inferior to Aemond, and the sight of him making his wife laugh and be happy must’ve pushed him over the edge.

“I think I should punish you” he muses. His grip almost seems to tighten when he’s in thought. Though the mixture of the faint pain the grip gives and the atmosphere of the room makes a small whimper echo in the chamber.

Aegon focuses his gaze back to you at the sound. His mouth curving to a dark smile. “Flip you dress, hand me your smallclothes and bend over the fucking bed.” Again, there is no sympathy. Only a fake kindness and a dark intention.

When you take of your smallclothes, they’re already damp with how wet you are. Now they’re off, you can only run your thighs together to stop the slick from pooling on the part of the bed you lay on.

It’s only worse when you turn around to watch Aegon, and find him slightly sniffing your smallclothes before placing them in a pants pocket. “I think ten is a good number. Ten spanks for laughing and flirting with my brother?”

“I wasn’t flirting with him!” You snarl. A sudden burst of confidence hit you. It goes away though as quickly as it came though, as a sudden harsh slap is directed to your ass cheek.

“That one was for talking back to your husband. These ones I want you to count. If you can’t, we’ll start again.”

The first slap comes down hard and fast. You barely manage to utter the first number before his hand comes down on you again. He does this a few more times, giving various pauses both for you to moan a number and for him to get the element of surprise.

“What number are we on now little whore?” Your head feels like it’s working. So much so you’re barely able to utter the number. “Say it louder for me princess. Be a good wife for me…”

“It’s seven husband…” You whimper.

He praises you before making quick work of getting the slaps over and done with. Each time you whimper the remaining words louder with a whine. “Well don’t I have such a little whore for a wife…” His hand caresses the deep red skin that’s taken the slight shape of his hand, and laughs when you slightly edge away from him. “Oh no dear wife you stay right there. Besides…” The same hand travels from your ass to your soaking cunt. There’s no barrier between you two, so when his fingers swipe at your soaking cunt you cannot help but moan in denied pleasure. “It appears you fucking loved it either way…”

When you turn around, you practically feel yourself salivating at the sight of your husband slurping at the wetness he picked up with his fingertips. It only gets worse when you turn back around, and hear the sound of Aegon undoing his belt and the rustling of his clothes. You can’t help yourself from turning around again, and feel a whole new patch of wetness forming at the sight of his nude form. The stretch marks from his recent weight increase aswell as the marks and scars he received from battle were nothing but glorious to admire.

“I thought I told you to turn around?” He teasingly asks, slighting pinching the red skin he’d slapped raw earlier. You whimper slightly, but it’s quickly replaced with a sharp moan when you feel Aegon slide into you harshly, with no regards for your comfort.

He lifts your ass, so now he’s positioned you so it’s in the air while your upper half is slumped on to it bed. When he begins to thrust quicker and harsher, you can already feel your knees buckle under the weight and fierceness. Yet you can’t, as his hands grip your thighs tightly.

You don’t even realise your practically screaming his name at this point. It comes out in small bursts whenever his cock seems to magically brush against that spot inside you yourself can never reach.

That coil that’s been tightening ever since Aegon first spanked you is almost at its limit. Your almost there, about to feel utter euphoria… before the complete full feeling of Aegons cock is taken away and the coil inside you is quickly loosened.

Your head feels a strange sort of funny, and is unable to process what has exactly happened. Yet when you turn around to look accusingly at Aegon, his dark eyes are already tuned to looking at your unkempt and body.

“You will take what I give you wife.” Is all he says before he is back at it again, heavily thrusting inside you with no mercy. His hand reaches out and takes ahold of your bare throat, squeezing slightly so whilst you can still breath, there’s still some breathlessness.

“Do you think my worthless brother could make you feel as good as this?”he hisses. You can already feel your peak coming once more with the lack of breath Aegon provides you with. However, once again when you feel yourself about to reach a wondrous high, Aegon all of a sudden pulls himself out and smiles.

“Please husband! Don’t be so cruel!” You whine. Your cunt now feels sore, yet it still aches for more. When Aegon lightly hits you right on your pearl, you can feel yourself subconsciously clench on nothing and moan lightly in the sheets.

“As I said before wife… you take what I give you. Though maybe I have been cruel…” His tone is misleading. You have been married to Aegon long enough to know what that sounds like. Yet your mind cannot seem to pick up on that, only thinking of a possible peak you may or may not receive.

While you head is slowly surrounded by a faint cloudiness, you can feel Aegon slowly insert himself into you and pick up to a rigorous pace. You can’t even hear you see moaning and whining anymore from the buzz that only seems to grow more prominent.

What brings you back though, is the slight intrusion you feel on you puckered hole. You can’t even turn your head to ask Aegon what he is doing due to his hand still holding a firm grip on your neck. You can only find it within yourself to mumble some illegible words as your peak soon comes for the third time that evening. You do fear Aegon will deny you once more, but it seems your peaks arrival only seems to entice Aegon to be faster, to be harder in his movements. His weight is already practically holding you down, making it so only your wrists and head can really move.

It feels worth it, when the feeling of utter euphoria hits you. You clench harshly on Aegons cock, faintly feeling the wet patch that’s formed on the bed. Only it’s not over, Aegon is still pounding inside of you holding onto you firmly.

“A-Aegon w-what…” You mumble within a moan as the coil which only just unraveled is already tightening once more.

“You claimed I was being cruel?” His voice held innocence, yet even with your head clouded with an impending peak, you could tell his bullshit a mile away. Though the more he speaks the more the once innocent tone darkens to a more possessive one. “Now… I’m going to give you my cum. You’ll take it like the good and obedient wife of mine I know you can be, and who knows… maybe if I fuck a child into your tight cunt, they’ll know exactly whose wife you are…”

With the combined sound of his voice, the nudges Aegons cock is providing to your special spot, and Aegons single finger teasing and dipping slightly into your puckered hole, you’re not surprised at how quickly you are able to finish once more. You could feel your own juices flow out of you and drip down your legs. Your strength is long gone, so now the only thing that holds you up is Aegons thick arms.

Within the spasming of your cunt, you can hear Aegons loud groans echo in the room, indicating he’s close to his own release. His mumbles soon turn to rambles, which soon turn to near shouts. “You’ll take my cum, without spilling a drop, because you’re a good wife. I’ll breed you so all of this realm knows your mine by the seed that grows deep in your belly… yeah they’ll all see…” All near the same as his eyebrows furrow in a strangely beautiful way.

You moan slightly as you feel your inner walls get painted with Aegon cum. Though you quickly whimper in slight pain as the previous actions catch up to you.

Aegon grabs one of the many pillows that uselessly lie in your chambers and uses it to prop your lower half upwards slightly. When you turn to him with a lazy raised brow, he can only respond with, “Maester said it increased chance of you being pregnant. No idea how.” While he makes sure to find a comfortable position for you to sleep in, insisting on your lower half being up still to your annoyance. “It’s for the baby!” He just kept insisting.

It’s almost annoying when Aegon finds you a good position, and the exhaustion from the previous activities hits you quicker than you’d expect. It’s a wonderful moment, listening to the sound of your husbands heartbeat, and relishing in that Targaryen heat they all seem to possess.

You even find yourself lazily tracing a hand on your stomach, imaging it swelling in a few months, and making Aegon a father. That night while you slept, you had dreams of a little girl playing and giggling with Aegon, while she called him her kepa. You’d already decided on a name for her. Her name was to be Aelora. Aelora Targaryen, first of her name.

[imrllytootiredforthis]

omg thoughts on breeding yeonjun? that would be so hot imo🤭

i love breeding kinks😩where the reader is the one doing the breeding for a change😩like yes, holy fuck😵‍💫🗣

(btw this can be read as a real dick or one of those cum-filled straps, whichever you want)

he'd probably be fantasizing about it for a long time, touching himself to the though, getting off again and again to the thought of you filling him up

legs spreading open as he uses his fingers to stretch himself open, wishing that it was you. imagining your voice..."gonna fill you so full baby, so full of me~"

or maybe he hadn't thought about it all, maybe it'd never crossed his mind before.

until the very first time you fucked him.

thrusts rough, (i really don't know what would be hotter: doggy or mating press), either his face pressed into the pillows, muffling the sounds of his whines and moans, collecting all of the drool and tears.

or his head thrown back, baring his neck to you, legs quivering on either side of your hips, heels pressing into your back, encouraging you to go rougher and rougher. fingernails digging into your shoulders as your cock pounds into him over and over again, making his mind go blank.

he can't think, can barely breath, stars swimming in his vision as all he can comprehend is how good it all feels. your tip ramming into his prostate over and over again, ripping needy gasps from his throat.

"please, please, i need to cum-needa cum so bad. let me cum!" he's already cum once, twice, maybe three times. all over his abdomen and the sheets, making a sticky mess he hasn't even begun to worry about.

he can't stay still under you, he feels too good, he's barely in control of his own limbs anymore which feel somewhat numb, heavy.

"don't you want me to cum first baby?" you whisper. "i made you feel so good, don't you want me to feel good too?"

your hand presses down on the bulge your dick makes in his tummy, murmuring something about how pretty he looks taking all of your dick inside of him. and it just makes something click inside his mind.

and all he wants is to be filled up by you, with your cum, to have it deep inside him. how intimate it would be. how hot it would be. how it would slowly drip out of him, how your fingers would press it back inside of him.

"cum in me! cum in me-i need it!"

your voice turning dark with lust as you go harder-faster, stretching him out further, pressing in deeper, so, so big inside of him. “wanna have my baby, baby?” taunting, and mean, and fuck yes, that's all he wants. “want me to fill you up, make you into a mommy, honey?”

his body shaking, practically convulsing as he begs, becoming almost incoherent with desperation.

all he wants is you and your cum, filling him up, filling fill of you and your babies.

[dolliuv]

brother's (fuma) bff! euijoo sneaky relationship without letting anyone know that they're in a relationship 😵‍💫 risking it all, doing all the things that can make the latter one get caught in a looot of trouble

euijoo sneaking up to her room as soon as midnight strikes, wishing all to god that no one enters the room when euijoo's downing fuma's innie winnie tinnie innocent sister

— 🎀 nonie

my brother’s bestfriend | byun euijoo ᰔᩚ

- warning : dom!euijoo, rough sex, unprotected ( seal it b4 u deal it >:[ ), hair pulling, oral ( reader receive ), swearing, slight degradation, breeding kink, overstimulation from pussy eater euijoo.

- synopsis : maybe sneaking around with your brother’s GROUP MATE wasn’t exactly what you had in mind but, you and euijoo manage to always keep it sneaky and secret, no matter how risky you guys got.

- pairing : idol!euijoo x reader

maybe dating your brother’s GROUP MATE wasn’t on your bingo list, but what you also didn’t mention was that you both had to keep it SECRET from him and the others, though you love the risks and thrill of someone possibly finding out about you and euijoo. yep, you’re dating the one and only, byun euijoo, your brother, fuma’s, group member as well as bestfriend. how it happened to be what it was now is such a blur, but yet it feels amazing knowing you have such a loving and sweet boyfriend, sucks not being able to be openly physical and lovey with one another but it’s for the sake of not only you two but for your brother as well. fuma has yet to find out what his little sister and leader has been up to late at night. unbeknownst to the guys, euijoo is definitely a sweetheart and lovable boy, who wouldn't ask for more from their amazing leader.

but boy, was he the opposite when it came to him being horny, he’s handsy and gets a little mean. honestly when he tries to hint that he’s needy and wants you when the guys are around, he tends to brush his fingers against your neck or thigh before pointing at his room or texting you to meet him in the bathroom. it’s all about the risk for euijoo, he could care less if you guys were to get caught anymore, you’re his girlfriend and he loves making it known to you that’s what you are. whether he’s making you squirt on his fingers, his cock or his mouth, it doesn’t matter, he will show you that he loves you one way or another.

and of course that’s how you ended up in his bedroom at nearly 1am, his head in between your legs as his tongue was doing wonders on your heat, your fingers in his hair while you bit down on his shirt that was shoved in your mouth by said boyfriend. your moans were muffled as euijoo squeezing your thighs, flicking his tongue against your clit before shoving his tongue back inside you with his fingers being fucked into you. he had you shaking and teary eyed from how long he’s been at it for eating you out, euijoo usually is shoving his cock into you by now but you had pissed him off today by wanting to be all touchy with nicholas, he decided to make you learn your lesson by having you cream multiple times on his tongue. it’s been about 6 times since you came and you felt another one coming back, fuck your boyfriend for being so amazing with his mouth. “mmph!!” you whined against the shirt, biting down in it once again as you felt your orgasm coming closer as euijoo’s fingers sped up, his mouth pulling away from your clit. “oh come on y/nie, you can do it, cum for me again, i know you can.” he said in a demeaning tone as his eyes glanced over at his door, hearing footsteps pass his bedroom before his lips were back on your clit.

you breathed heavily as your juices once again, coated themselves on euijoo’s mouth and fingers. he finally pulled out his fingers and licked them clean before grabbing the small towel to wipe his mouth. pulling down his sweats with his boxers, bringing his cock to your heat before pushing in fully without warning, his hands holding your hips before his hips started to snap rapidly into you. your moans and whines being muffled once again by the tshirt in your mouth, your hands gripping at the sheets tightly, you felt extremely sensitive from the amount of times you came, but the amazing feeling of his cock hitting so many of the right spots makes you drown in more, wanting him to fuck you completely into oblivion. you were already going stupid from him eating you out and this just made you go more into oblivion, only moaning out into his shirt and shaking like no other as your boyfriend rams his cock into you. “y/nie~.. look up at me.” euijoo said as his fingers tangled into your hair and pulled on it gently to pull your head back, making your teary eyes meet with his. a scoff leaving his lips as his thrusts got progressively rougher and harder, making your eye roll back and your back arch.

“awhh, y/nie baby can’t take it anymore, huh?” euijoo said as he continued to fuck into you like a madman, his angel like smile looking so demeaning to how he’s talking to you. “come on, maybe if you learned how to keep your slutty hands to yourself, i wouldn’t have had to do this to you, hm?” he said again as his hand tugged at your hair. seeing the tears roll down your face made him scoff again as he kissed your neck, leaving hickeys on it. oh how he knew this would automatically get you and him caught but he doesn’t care. he wants to make it known you’re his and his alone. even if it means pissing off your brother, he knows everyone sees you as a cute little innocent baby. but boy, when he has you under him, it’s a whole other you.

he felt you tighten around him as his cock twitched, his hips starting to stagger a bit as his breathing got heavy, he held your hips tightly before drilling his cock into you at a inhuman pace. biting his lip as he listened to your pretty moans muffled from his own shirt. “i’m gonna fuck you so full of my cum, you’ll look so cute all filled.” euijoo said, feeling his high getting closer and closer before he held your hips down from your constant squirming, he felt your warm cum around his cock and it caused him to break, filling your hole up with his seed. his breathing was heavy as he finally removed the shirt from your mouth, kissing your forehead as he pulled out slowly, you whined and tried to catch your breath as your boyfriend cleaned you up before gently holding your head up. “drink up, baby.” he said as he held a cup of water to your lips, you did as told and looked at euijoo. he gave you the angelic smile you loved seeing so much.

euijoo pulled his shirt onto your head and helped with putting it on you after putting your panties back on. he put his boxers and sweats back on before holding you in his arms, cuddling you close to his chest as he kissed your head. “i love you.” euijoo said, his eyes filled with so much love for you as you looked up at him tiredly. “i love you too, juju..” you said before drifting off to sleep, euijoo chuckled before heading to sleep right after.

were you both gonna hear the end of it when fuma walks in tomorrow? probably but who cares.

[sebsxphia]

SEBBIE!!!!! I'm so happy for you right now!!! I wish I could hop across the Atlantic, give you a giant hug and celebrate with you!!! I almost squealed when I saw your good news (lol).

I was gonna leave this little gift in your inbox a few days ago but I'm glad I waited because this one needed to sit for a little while.

I had the thought a few days ago of Miles Miller and lovely wifey!reader just having had Benny at the beginning of July. It's a beautiful summer day, a hot breeze is blowing across the field of wildflowers on the property where your home is. You're wearing a low cut, blue summer dress you made and your sitting with your back to Miles's chest, the both of you resting in the field with Benny in your arms as the wildflowers bend in the breeze and the smell of the lake just down the path wafting up to the both of you. It's not long before Benny begins whimpering because he's hungry and not long is it either, before Miles is tracing soft lines on your exposed breast and kissing your neck, warning him that if you stimulate too much, Benny won't be able to feed. Knowing Miles though, he comes back with some pervy little remark about how your so gorgeous that he can hardly keep his hands off you (honestly, when you were pregnant with Benny, his breeding kink became insatiable and after Benny was born it got even worse, lol).

Sebbie, I am seriously so proud of you my friend, keep it up and keep going.

thank you so much my love! you are so sweet and i wish i could celebrate with you too, but i promise you i’m there in spirit! 🥹 <33

mmmmm and this sweet little thot is EVERYTHING. miles can totally be a little pervy when he wants to be and he definitely has a lactation kink 😵‍💫

thank you so much for this my love! this was a wonderful little gift! i’m sending you so much love! 💗

[ilovefandoms102]

Keep On Loving You-Part4*

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Plus Size Reader

Summary: Life after the events of the RSDR…

Note: OOOF THE GIF🥵 this man makes me want to act up so bad 😍😍😍 It’s been a hot second since I wrote part 3 for this so hopefully this was worth the wait!

Also wanted to wish everyone a Happy New Year!

Warnings🛑: smut(heavy breeding kink, oral(fem and male receiving), unprotected anal sex, rimming, lots of butt stuff😵‍💫, dom/sub aspects, beard kink🤪, unprotected vaginal sex, squirting, overstim), marriage, mentions of pregnancy, reverse proposal(bc fuck society)

Part 3

Months flew by, Ari and I couldn’t be happier. Sarah wasn’t too happy about her ex-husband having someone new in his life(or his bed), especially considering it was someone she’d been so jealous of in the past. Maya seemed to take a liking to me which I was so grateful for, she was happy to see her daddy smile again…

“Miss y/n, will you come play with my dolls?” she’d asked timidly.

Ari had her for the weekend and wanted his two favorite girls to spend more time together, and how could I say no to two cute faces?

“Of course sweet girl, I would love to play.” I giggled, kissing her forehead as I followed her to her room.

Ari couldn’t keep himself from watching us, I could feel his stare on us as. I looked over my shoulder, catching him red handed. I winked at him, laughing more as he not so subtly squeezed his manhood.

“Will you stay for dinner y/n?” the little girl asked, a gleam of hope in her beautiful eyes.

“If daddy is ok with it I will absolutely stay.” I smiled, glancing back over at my man.

“Daddy is definitely ok with having both his girls at dinner.” Ari replied, Maya cheering as she leaped into my arms.

I giggled as I held her, giving her cheek a quick kiss before we went back to playing.

Ari and I laid in bed that night, snuggled up after a very long and loving session of him laying his claim to me. Our naked bodies were pressed together, lips sensually feeling the other's skin.

“What if we had a baby?” he asked, making me freeze up.

“Ari-” I started, distracted as his lips began traveling down my neck.

“You’re so fuckin’ sweet to my baby, now I need one from you.” he hummed lovingly.

“I-I don’t think I’d be a good mom.” I muttered, squirming as his big hands kneaded my breasts.

“Imagine these being all full with milk to feed our baby, and me.” he smirked, tweaking a nipple gently.

“Ari,” I moaned, already picturing him holding a little bundle.

“You, my love, will be a fantastic mother. Maya adores you, and you love kids.” he pointed out, his other hand sliding down my stomach.

“I do,” I gasped, arching into him as his lips replaced his fingers on my nipple.

“Mmmm, so what do you say honey?” he asked, rubbing the lower area where a baby would sit in my belly.

“One condition,” I bit my lip mischievously.

“You’re up to something my naughty girl.” he chuckled, kissing up the valley of my breasts until he got to my lips.

“I want a ring, and your last name.” It was now my turn to smirk.

“You proposing?” he grinned as I ran my fingers through his long locks.

“I am, and you better say yes.” I said as I nipped at his luscious bottom lip.

“How could I not say yes to my girl, the love of my life hmm?” he murmured as he kissed me fiercely.

I whined against his lips as he pulled away, chasing after his lips.

“I love you,” he whispered, my heart felt like it would burst.

“I love you Ari, so much.” I whispered back against his lips, smiling as I kissed him.

We went to the courthouse the next day, signing all the paperwork for me to become Mrs.Levinson, and then we were officially wed. I knew if my mother were here, she’d be raging for us not having a formal wedding. Ari and I never did things the normal way though, even the first time we dated we’d never done things the usual way.

It was something I loved dearly about us, something I’d missed those years of us being apart. People who love each other, always find a way back. I knew Ari and I would cross paths again all those years ago, even if I’d been so stubborn to admit it. I’d never stopped loving him, and now, now I was tied to him forever.

“So, what shall we do now Mrs.Levinson?” Ari asked me as we got in his car.

“I say, we go home and you put a baby in me.” I grinned, giggling when Ari slammed on the gas.

Once we were back to our now shared apartment, we only just made it through the door before Ari spun me around, and pinned me against the door. His nose buried itself in my neck, inhaling my scent deeply as his hands felt down my body.

“My pretty little wife, can’t wait to see you all full and round with our baby.” he murmured, yanking my dress up so he could rip my panties to shreds.

“Yeah daddy?” I smirked, his growl made me shiver with pleasure.

“Fuck baby, I haven’t even done anything and you’re pussy is soaked.” he hummed as he slid his deft fingers through my folds.

“Mmmm ‘cause I get so wet just thinking about you my love.” I moaned softly, the tips of his fingers slowly circling my clit.

“Yeah?” he teased, chuckling darkly as I swiveled my hips down on his hand.

“Please Ari, more.” I whined, which earned me a hard smack to my ass.

“Patience momma, gotta get you all warmed up for me.” he spoke against my neck.

“Daddy, don’t wanna wait.” I huffed, eager to feel his huge cock split me open.

Ari hummed deep in his chest, his warmth leaving my back as he turned my body to face him. I gasped as he lifted me in the air, parking my legs over his shoulders. I couldn’t contain the scream of his name as he shoved his face in my wet center, going at it like a man starved. My toes curled hard, my hands fisting his long hair as I twitched in his hold.

His biceps bulged as he held me, squeezing my ass hard purposefully so he could see his marks. There was no possible escape as I became overwhelmed, my orgasm approaching head on.

“Baby-” I panted, my eyes snapping closed.

“It’s alright honey, let me have it.” he assured me as he suckled my clit in his mouth.

I cried out as my orgasm hit, my body convulsing against the wall. Ari held me tight, shaking his head so he could get deeper in my pussy. Stars appeared in my vision, my toes still tingling, but Ari made no moves to stop.

“So tasty,” he murmured, licking a long stripe up.

“Sensitive baby,” I sobbed, trying to push his soaked beard away.

“I could eat you all day Mrs.Levinson,” Ari smirked, sliding me down so my legs were wrapped around his waist.

“Maybe one day.” I giggled, unable to resist kissing his pretty lips.

Ari sat on the couch with me straddling his lap, pulling my dress over my head so I was fully exposed to him. I quickly pulled his shirt off, feeling down his chest. His defined muscles jumped under my touch, my fingers fumbled with his pants before I stood to get them off.

I had a sudden urge, pushing Ari back on the couch so he was on his back. He gave me a curious glance, but it soon turned hard as I sat between his legs. I took his cock in my mouth, getting it nice and wet as I suckled on the head. Ari let out a pretty broken moan, unable to take his eyes off me. My fingers trailed lower to his pretty hole, Ari jumped at the sudden intrusion.

“Baby, careful.” he growled, but I only smirked as I left his cock and kissed my way down to his perfect ass.

I couldn’t resist burying my face into him, slurping and nipping at his hole that clenched at my tongue. I moaned against him when he stuttered my name in pleasure, my free hand reached around to stroke him in time with my tongue twirling.

“Oh god honey, just like that.” he panted, falling back into the couch.

I couldn’t resist taking a long lick from his hole to the top of his cock, getting a good look of how fucked out my husband looked. His chest heaved, cheeks were flushed, and his long hair was plastered to his forehead from sweating. I grinned as I went back down, finishing what I started. Ari didn’t last that much longer, I even got a finger inside him once he’d completely relaxed. It joined along my tongue while I continued to pump his cock with my other hand.

“Fuck-fuck ‘m gonna cum baby.” he heaved out, shouting as his cum spurted out all over his abs and my hand.

I licked him clean along with my hand, triumphantly smiling at him. His legs were still shaking when he pulled me down to him, smashing his lips to mine in a very nasty, tongue filled kiss.

“You got my ass, now I’ll have yours.” he smirked, standing from the couch with me in his arms.

He threw me on our bed, crawling between my legs like a lion catching its prey. God this man was so fucking hot, my man, my husband. Suddenly I was on my stomach, Ari slapping each asscheek before putting me on my knees. I heard faint rustling and the sound of a bottle opening before I felt an odd substance at my ass.

“Just some lube baby, relax for me.” Ari soothed as he felt me tense.

He smeared the liquid around, kissing my spine gently. I felt myself calming when he entered a finger, gently moving and twisting it about. When I was ready, he added another. It burned at first, but I could slowly feel the pleasure in my belly. I moaned his name when his free hand stimulated my clit, making it even easier for him to stretch me out.

“Think you’re ready for me my love?” he asked, nipping at my asscheeks.

“Yes honey, please.” I whined, gasping when he pulled his fingers out.

Ari lubed his cock up before lining his cock up to my ass, gently pushing it in. My mouth fell open in a silent scream, my entire body began shaking. I’d never thought I could feel such intense pleasure, amplified by Ari’s manipulation to my clit.

“Fuck-sh-shit baby-baby need you t’ relax for me, squeezin’ me so hard gonna cum.” Ari gasped, his free hand trailed from my shoulder down my spine in a gentle brush.

“Can’t-oh fuck-feels too good honey.” I whimpered, gripping the sheets for dear life.

I audibly gasped when Ari was pushed to the hilt, he was panting above me as we both tried to calm ourselves. I cried out when he started moving, speeding his long fingers up on my clit.

“Such a good wife for me, letting me take your pretty ass while I play with your clit.” Ari grinned wickedly, his free hand slapping my asscheek for emphasis.

“Gonna pump both your holes with my cum, fill you with babies.” he grunted, slamming into me faster.

“I want it so bad baby, please!” I whined, throwing my head back as he hit a spot inside of me that sent pleasure spikes through me.

Ari smirked as he watched my ass take his cock while my pussy drenched my thighs and the sheets below, sneaking his other hand down and sticking three fingers in me. I screamed his name, my orgasm waving unexpectedly as I squirted all over the bed and him. My body spasmed violently, tears flew down my cheeks.

“Good girl, you’re ok baby.” Ari soothed, grunting as I clenched hard around him.

“Cum in my ass Ari.” I sobbed, pushing as best I could back against him.

Ari growled as he pounded his hips faster, not long before he released. It was an odd feeling of his cum being there instead of my pussy, but nonetheless I still loved it because I loved him. I collapsed on the bed, Ari following me as he gently fell beside me.

Slowly, he removed himself to not hurt me, laying a kiss to my right asscheek. I giggled at the cute gesture, humming in content when he kissed my lips. He got a sudden twinkle in his eye, he was up to something.

“Lift your leg around my waist baby.” he smirked, my bottom lip coming between my teeth as I did so.

Ari moved closer, his cock already hard again slapped against my thigh. My eyes fluttered when he slowly inserted his cock in my drenched core, my nails digging into his shoulder as he cursed loudly. I rolled my hips into him, mewling when I felt him nudge my gspot.

“Oh-fuck I-I feel you so deep.” I panted, sifting my fingers through his long locks.

Ari hummed and kept a steady pace, leaving hot kisses down my neck while his hands fondled my breasts. I couldn’t help the loud moan that escaped when his tongue flicked at my hardened nipples, holding his head there and my belly began to flutter.

“Gonna give you a baby, make your belly so round and your tits full of milk.” Ari growled, rutting into me even faster.

“Oh please, please honey.” I whined, bucking my hips against his.

“Cum baby, cum on your husband’s cock.” he smiled maliciously, reaching a thumb down rubbing my clit hard.

“Fuck!” I squealed, shuddering in his arms as I came again.

Ari bit my shoulder, my pussy milked his cock as he came inside of me. We rode out each other’s highs, I had to push Ari’s hand away from my clit as I quickly became sensitive after the hours of our love making.

Pregnant

I stared at the two lines on the four tests I’d taken, my eyes shining with tears of joy. I giggled to myself, holding a hand over my mouth as the tears fell.

“Babe? You alright?” Ari asked from behind the closed door.

“Yes! Come in, please.” I sniffled, grinning when Ari’s face came into view after entering our bathroom.

“So?” he asked, and I pulled him to the tests.

He stared in awe, his own smile stretching his full lips. This was the best moment in my life aside from being with Ari again, and becoming Mrs.Levinson. This was the happiest I’d been in the years I spent away from him, but it was worth every struggle to get to this very moment. Ari took me in his arms, kissing my lips hard and hot. I moaned softly, caressing his beard I loved.

Now, we began building our family.