#vinniesmut

[venicebixch]

Can we PLEASE get a dirty filthy step bro smut? With dom!vinnie and a very sub!reader who feels a little guilty but gives into him anyway?

Unforgivable

warnings: step brother smut with an emphasis on the step brother part featuring another request on top of this one for yandere!vinnie (if you don’t know what that means, i suggest Googling it before deciding if you’re comfortable reading). and it’s more intense than what i usually write. size kink, breeding kink, vinnie is a panty snatcher homewrecker. enjoy.

minors and blogs without an age listed in their bio please DNI.

This is wrong. You repeat it to yourself over and over again, the rational part of your mind begging you to stop but your hands defy you as they wander down his bare chest, over every curve on his abs, tracing his tattoos down to the V line disappearing under his sweatpants. Drool is nearly spilling out of your mouth from the temptation. 

It’s hard to believe just a few minutes ago you were sobbing, clinging onto his shirt over your now ex-boyfriend after the asshole broke up with you over text for no reason at all. But that feels like a lifetime ago already, with the battle between your lust and guilt waging in your mind. 

He lifts his hips to pull his pants down, his hard cock springing into existence for you for the first time. The sight of it nearly stops your erratic heart, and suddenly what you’re about to do becomes real. You’re about to fuck your step brother. 

Before you have time to back out of the situation, his hands graze your waist to undo your bra, letting your tits fall against your chest. He flips you over so you’re on your stomach.  “Let’s get these off,” he whispers, snapping the sides of your panties against your skin. His eyes stay glued to the cotton clinging to your pussy and the bite he has on his lip is so strong it could draw blood if he’s not careful as he starts to pulls them down.

Your face burns with embarrassment at the thought of it - him seeing you fully naked, you letting him put his hands wherever he pleases. “Vinnie wait-“ you shift to turn on your back but his hands stay pressed against your thighs to keep you from moving too much. 

“What, baby?” 

“I don’t think -“ 

“Don’t tell me you don’t want this,” he cuts you off. “I know you do,” one of his hand travels up to your core, pushing your panties to the side to expose you. A desperate whine leaves your throat and your legs spread further apart despite every thread of your sanity telling you to close them. “Just let it happen,” he says, sliding his fingers down to your clit. “There’s nothing wrong with it.” 

“There is,” you try to insist sternly in hopes to convince him but the words come out mixed with moans. You curse yourself silently - how dare you let this happen and how dare you enjoy this? 

“Why? We’re not related by blood,” he says, his voice laced with some sort of amusement but you can’t see what’s funny about this. “You want this.” 

Oh, fuck it. He’s right. You do. You untense your muscles, relaxing your body into the bed and turn your face to hide it in the pillow as if that’s gonna release you of your responsibility and absolve you of this unforgivable act when it’s all said and done. 

He grins. “Trust me, I won’t let you regret it,” he says, pulling your panties down your legs and shuddering in excitement at the sight underneath them. He expected you to be pretty but god, you’re perfect. 

He throws them to the floor by his clothes, knowing he’ll be keeping them for his secret collection. He runs his finger down your slit again, soaking them before pushing them inside of you. Your moan fills the space around you guys, sounding like music to his ears. 

He’s heard it before but never like this, never by his own hand. He almost can’t believe it. 

“You’re so pretty, baby,” he coos down at you. A smile pulls his lips across his face as he watches you writhe against the sheets, your hands gripping them so tight you might tear a hole in them. 

His praise sends elation coursing through your body, filling you with satisfaction and confidence. “You’re - pretty too,” you say, your words broken up by moans. 

“Yeah?” He smiles. “Thank you, sweet girl.” He pulls your hips up, placing you in a doggy position and sinks further down the bed, kissing his way to your thighs until your swollen clit is just a tongue swipe away. The excitement of having him where he definitely shouldn’t be has you crying out for relief, a little too loudly. 

“Shh,” he kisses your clit, your legs nearly snap shut at how stimulating that small contact was. “Gotta be quiet, okay?” 

With a breathy hum, you go silent, scolding yourself. You nearly forgot where you are, who you’re with, and what you’re doing. Your parents would kill you both if they knew what you were up to in here. “Okay,” you nod, and try to calm yourself. It’s just that you’ve never been so worked up before, it’s almost impossible to stay quiet but you try your best. 

Once he’s sure you’ve controlled yourself, he smiles. “Good girl. Stay just like that for me,” he says. His eyes soak up the sight of your messy cunt. He’s painfully hard now and he can feel his heart beating so hard and fast in his chest, it flutters down to his stomach to leave him with butterflies. 

As he teases your clit, he remembers all those times he had his fist wrapped around his cock, jacking off over your worn thongs in his clenched hand with his ear pressed against the wall while he listened to you pleasure yourself, wishing desperately that he could be the one making you feel good. 

There were times he was tempted to barge into your room and just take you for himself. He always had his suspicions you meant for him to hear you, anyway. The buzzing of your vibrator mixed with your moans in the middle of the night couldn’t possibly have gone unnoticed by him. You were oblivious to what he heard of course, but he was convinced you had to have known your hold over him, teasing him with the noises you made with only a thin wall separating you two for the last few years. 

Not to mention the times he came home early, making no effort to be quiet as he passed your room and still heard your sweet moans. You wanted him to hear you, he was almost sure of it. 

And now that he’s got you here, legs spread and dripping for him, he has no doubt in his mind left. His desire for you that’s turned into an unhealthy obsession is finally going to be fulfilled. He couldn’t have it any other way. You’re going to be his, permanently. He’ll be sure of it, your parents and people’s judgement of the taboo relationship be damned. 

He turns on to his back with you hovering over his face and presses his tongue flat against your clit. Waves of pleasure like you’ve never felt them before wash over you, wiping your mind clean of any coherent thoughts. You simply can’t help the whines that spill from your mouth, desperate and needy for more of his touch and just like you’re speaking a language only he can understand, he pushes his mouth harder against you and delves another finger inside of you. 

The pleasure is all consuming, the only thing that makes sense are your devious thoughts about how wrong this is and how that somehow makes it all the better, fueling you to drive closer and closer to your orgasm and within minutes your coming undone around him, your pussy pulsing against his fingers and mouth. 

A grin spreads across his face at the realization of what he’s just accomplished, making you cum. The first time of many more to come, he’s sure. 

You fall forward on to the bed and turn over to your back practically panting as moved between your legs and kisses his way up your stomach to your neck, stopping to suck again over the fresh bruise he left when this ordeal started it, before finally meeting your lips.

His kiss is unmistakably tender; a little too sweet, like it’s something he’s wanted to do for a while. It makes you wonder just how long he’s been waiting to do it and whether it’s in momentary lust or signaling his deeper intent with you.

He pulls away and your eyes wander across his face, taking special note of his jawline sharpened even more than usual with clenched teeth, and the way his full lips stay pursed like they’re ready to take yours again at any time. 

You’ve never once thought of him as anything other than your step brother before this. You never allowed yourself to cross that hard boundary but with him on top of you, blinking slowly, you can’t lie to yourself about how beautiful he really is and it’s hard to keep feeling guilty about this. 

It leaves you trying to rationalize it, and justify it. You’re both adults, after all, and he’s right - you aren’t actually related, it was just dumb fate and unfair circumstances that led you to him. Had you met another way, there’d be no reason to feel ashamed of this. 

His hands slide under your thighs, pushing your knees toward you. His tip brushes against your cunt, knotting your stomach with excitement at the gentle teasing of it as your legs wrap around him, holding on to him like you’re afraid he’ll vanish into thin air if you don’t.

He smiles down at you, admiring the sheen of sweat coating your body, your messy hair, and the way you look so small beneath him. He could probably break you in half if he wanted. 

He moves to his knees, staying between your legs and pulling you closer to him. “Look,” he says softly, tapping your thigh. “Want you to watch this.” You prop yourself on your elbows and follow his gaze to the sight between your legs as he pushes into you. Your mouth drops open as the feeling of him stretching you out makes you gasp. “Fuck, baby. Gonna remember this forever, aren’t you?” 

Your head falls back into the pillow again and you nod. He chuckles and nuzzles his face into your neck, this time only licking the same bruised spot that’s so sensitive it almost hurts now. 

“Of course you will, we’ll be doing this daily from now on, won’t we?” He says.

Will you? You suppose it’ll all depend on how you feel once this is over but right now that seems like it just might be the case. You hum in response. 

“Tell me that,” he starts to thrust, slow and long strokes that make you tense and cry out. “Tell me we’re gonna do this every day. That you’re gonna let me sneak in here and fuck you to sleep every night from now on.” 

Your eyes roll back, pleasure burning through you like a wildfire. “Every day,” you mumble. 

“You promise?” 

“Yes,” you nod. 

“Okay, I believe you. Don’t disappoint me,” he smiles against your skin. 

“I won’t,” you wrap your arms around him, tangling them in his hair to keep him right where he is, adoring his body pressed against yours and his breath across your cheek with every moan that rolls off his tongue. 

“You better not,” he says. He starts moving faster, his tip brushing against the sweet spot inside of you with every little movement. He wraps one arm under your back and places his other on the headboard behind you to keep the rattling against the wall to a minimum - not because he’s worried about getting caught in the long run, in fact his plan is for you two to get found out eventually, but he’ll be damned if anyone ruins this moment right now, his first time with you. He’s waited too long for it. 

Each thrust rubs his pelvis against your clit, stimulating you to the point you nearly burst into tears but you bury your face into his shoulder to muffle your moans and keep a grip on yourself, however fleeting that grip may be. 

Soon enough you’re coming close to your second high, your face and ears radiating heat down to your chest in pure ecstasy. He quickly picks up on how your moans slowly go quiet as the feeling builds and how your body stays nearly frozen. 

“Cum, my sweet girl. Let it all out, I know you need it,” he says breathlessly. 

His words are the cherry on top, sending you tumbling over the edge once again. Your body jolts, toes curling, legs clinging to him, and fingers digging into his muscles as you ride out the single greatest orgasm you’ve ever had, moaning his name over and over again.

He chuckles in victory, finally having you cry out like this after years of imagining it. He gets the sudden, almost overwhelming urge to get rougher with you and tell you it’s not over yet but he fights it, telling himself he’s got plenty of time for that in the future. Right now, he’s gotta be careful not to overdo it. 

“I’m gonna cum too,” he groans, feeling himself getting closer. 

“Oh, wait!” You say, prying your eyes open. “I - I’m not on birth control.” 

His movements slow a little and he sighs. “Just this once, okay? If anything happens, we’ll deal with it.” 

“Vinnie-“ you whisper, begging him in your mind not to push you on the matter, because you’re weak. Your will is weak, your lust is clouding your mind and you know it but it won’t take much to convince you to let him. 

“Please,” he says. “M’gonna cum, let me cum in you pretty girl. Just once,” he pleads. His words are so sweet, so full of yearning. You can’t say no him. 

You squeeze your eyes closed and nod. “Fuck. Okay,” you whisper. You barely get the words out before you feel him painting you from the inside out and he takes his sweet time to do it, feeling every last bit of the way you’re wrapped around him, pulsing and warm. 

You both lay there for a few minutes, trying to catch your breath before he rolls over to lay next to you, keeping his body close enough to still be touching you. With each passing moment, your clarity comes back bit by bit and you’re finally faced with the reality of what you’ve just done. Your emotions are mixed with part of you already craving more and part of you feeling utterly ashamed. 

The look on your face tells him everything he needs to know about your feelings, but he doesn’t panic. He expected this and already has the aftercare he’s going to give you planned out to make sure you don’t get scared off from doing this again and again; however many times it takes to make you love him back without feeling bad about it.

He turns to you, cupping your face in his hand and laying a soft kiss to your cheek. The feeling makes you melt and you throw yourself against him for safety from your thoughts.

“Aww,” he chuckles and wraps his arms around you. “It’s all okay… felt good, didn’t it?” He smiles. He knows he’s got you right where he wants you. And tomorrow he’ll go pay your newly ex-boyfriend another visit to make sure he knows it, too. 

[pinkcocaines1ut]

𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐛 .𝐯.𝐡

warnings: smut*, mentions of panic attacks, anxiety, cigarettes, swearing, slight choking, masturbation, degrading, praising, oral fem receiving, slapping, spitting, breeding.lmk if I forgot anything 

vinnie hacker x fem reader ( both influencers in hype house )

notes for reader : lower case intended, I switch from first to second person regularly to get the full experience for you <3   3.7k words

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the world was spinning, I couldn't feel my arms or my legs; the hot water of the hot tub was the only thing keeping me sane in my current state. my head leant back against the edge to the hot tub, slowly kicking my legs about in the water. since no one was home you decided it would be a fun idea to get into the hot tub naked. no one was around and you were the only person who used the hot tub in the house, so it was fine.

my stupid self decided to make the impulsive decision to move to new york for a couple months to live since it had been a dream of mine for as long as I can remember. and now that I can afford it I thought I might as well go. but that same exciting thing for you, was also so scary, I had been on the borderline of a panic attack for around half an hour until now, only just calming myself down. 

vinnie and I had been having sex without any strings attached for like 4 months, I was aware it’s a long time and, I know that he's starting to catch feelings I can tell, i’m not stupid. but even if I were to stop fucking him, I know it wouldn't last long cause I crave him, I want him inside of me most of the day, and the thoughts from previous nights, cloud my brain when I try to get anything done. he had me on a leash. and he knew it. the worst part of me and vinnie is that, I hated him and he hated me until we had sex for the first time. so everyone thinks we still hate each other, and we kept up the facade, to hide the fact that we’re fucking.

the jets in the hot tub blocked out any other noice from invading my ears, the red lights from beneath the tub lit up the entire hot tub creating what looked like; me in a pool of blood. my phones connected to the speaker playing one of my favourite songs. even though the hot tub was relaxing you still kept thinking about you having to live without vinnie. 

“oh god” i said sitting up trying not to start freaking out. on the edge of the hot tub lay your ash tray with a cigarette sitting in there just waiting to be lit, holding it between my lips, I then reached across to the other side of the tub picking up my dark red lighter vinnie bought me for my birthday just a month prior. I held my hand up to shield from any wind that tried to destroy the flame. it was hot and I held the lighter under my hand feeling it start to sting under my hand. I eventually put the lighter down and inhaled the smoke filling my lungs with a mist of grey, before exhaling watching it disappear into the dark sky. the sound of the sliding door averted my attention, towards the door as vinnie appeared.

he looked so hot with the red lights being cast on him from the hot tub, i moved towards the edge of the hot tub closest to him, the hot tub was kinda far from the door so he couldn't see you were naked from where he was standing. I lay my arms on the edge of the hot tub putting my chin on my arms smiling at him. dipping my cigarette into the hot tub then dropping it outside the hot tub. he started walking closer to me. “no. vinnie dont come closer im not wearing anything” I said making him gulp down the air hitched in his throat just from the thought of your body covered in thousands of hot droplets from the hot tub. he stopped walking putting his hands in his pockets, clenching his jaw trying to stop himself from thinking about fucking you in the hot tub. 

the thought of you begging for him to let you cum, while the heat rises around the two of you, and the water splashes, takes over his mind and he feels himself start to grow hard thinking about it. he takes off his top holding it in his hand staring back at the door making sure no one could see what was about to happen, he smiled at you before approaching the hot tub. “woah” he says admiring you, looking at the mascara sticking to your wet eyelashes slightly running under your eyes, some strands of your hair sticking to your forehead. he thought you were the hottest person he had seen I his entire life in this moment. I smiled at him again giving him the ‘fuck me eyes’ which I have previously learnt gets me fucked like a slut “don’t fucking look at me like that” he warns, clear to me that he isn't going to be able to hold himself together for much longer. he lowers himself into the hot tub, wetting his white Calvin Klein boxers, showing his hard cock through the thin material.

he runs his fingers through his hair pushing his hips forward, before grabbing his sex, adjusting himself in his boxers, my eyes follow his hand raking over his body, up his abs, staring at the spider tattoo on his sternum for a little too long. fuck I love that tattoo, I look back up to his eyes to see him already looking at me before his eyes darting down to my exposed tits, that I know he loves a little too much, I decide I want to tease him a little to I fold my arms over my chest covering some of my boobs, pushing them up, them spilling over the top and the underneath of my arm, causing vinnie to clench his jaw, not being able to see me. I love toying with him, and I know deep down he does as well, its an excuse for him to punish me. he likes it. he just doesn't know he likes it. 

not breaking eye contact I slowly let my hand slide down over my stomach submerging it into the water before reaching my heat, vinnie harshly swallows around his tongue, watching my hands movements. making sure to keep one hand over my boob forcing him to look at my pussy if he wants to look at my sex. I push my legs apart creating a perfect view for vinnie, “don’t do that” he says looking back up to my eyes “why not” I tease, watching as he looks off into the distance unable to watch me do what he want to do so badly “if you wanna fuck me, you’re gonna have to watch me baby boy, or I'll go back inside” I say circling my clit with my middle and ring finger

vinnies gaze is soon brought back to my pussy as the threat of him not getting to fuck me invades his brain. willing to do anything I ask of him just to feel my tight silk walls wrapped around his throbbing cock, so hard its starting to hurt him. 

I inhale a sharp breath as the pleasure from my motions starts to kick In. vinnie watches intently as I swirl my manicured fingers over my clit, in fear I might leave. I moan quietly even though we both know he could do a much better job at this. as soon as the tip of my middle finger goes into me, vinnie can’t watch me do anymore of his job. he grabs my wrist pulling it away then grabbing my ankles pulling me across the hot tub into his lap creating little waves as he does so, his eyes darken as he reaches for my nipple as he twists the hardened bud between his pointer and thumb. before he attaches his lips to my neck kissing it all the way round, finding my sweet spot sucking a hicky into my hot skin, while I throw my head back allowing him more access, after creating hickies in the shape of a love heart on my neck he kisses up to my ear “don’t ever do that shit again, there's only one person on this planet who can do that to you, and you’re abut to be bouncing on his dick” he whispers referring to himself. 

he grabs onto my throat squeezing it slightly but still enough. he looks to my lips before going back to my eyes, and I close the gap between us needing to feel his soft lips, his lips kiss mine once before leaning back “you are so fucking hot” he kisses me between words, me smiling as he does it, he goes in slower this time making out with me now, before reaching down with his free hand to my clit slowly massaging allowing me to let out muffled moans into his mouth which are immediately accepted by him, giving him a chance to push his tongue into my mouth swirling it around my own, kissing me still. as he pulls his hand from my clit he pulls back from the kiss biting my lip between his teeth letting it go making a small pop as it pops back into place, I move my hand under the water pulling on his waistline, I sit up on my knees, my boobs slightly in his face, allowing him to pull off his boxers causing his hard dick to spring up, “can i?” he asks me earning a nod of approval from me, he kisses the tops of each of my tits that are in his face making me smile before him grabbing my hips forcing me down onto his dick.

I try to pull myself off him from the sudden impact but he grabs onto my hips, pulling me down onto him making me moan, “im gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able take me anymore” he says pulling me down onto him making each bounce, pulling my back onto his cock stronger than the last. “oh fuck” I moan in a high pitched moan, throwing my head back letting him kiss and down my collar bone, making another love bite along the way. he loosens his grasp on my hips allowing me to find a rhythm on my own “come on baby fuck yourself on my cock” he says going back to kissing my jawline now.

the new rhythm creates waves in the hot tub almost spilling out over top of it he groans in my ear wrapping his arms around the back of me finding my ass grabbing onto it, taking control again as he slaps my ass causing me to whimper slightly at the action, water restricting his hand although it doesn’t stop him “you like that huh?” “mhmm” I moan biting my lip to suppress any loud moans wanting to escape my lips

“let me hear your pretty moans, don’t hold back, no one can hear you, only us” he reassures me, I let go on the hold I have on my bottom lip allowing myself to moan freely “that's it” he says like he's talking to a puppy “good girl, you like it when I fuck you like the slut only I know you are? huh?” the pleasure fogs my mind, it being to intense to answer his questions, i manage to hum in response, “use your words my love” he says meeting my bounces with a thrust each time i came down onto him. “yes. yes, oh god yes” I quickly mutter the last word higher than the rest his thrusts send me into a dreamy state, as I reach up to my wet hair holding it up into a pony tail trying to stop it from swaying infront of my face

even though you were trying to make it more comfortable for yourself, vinnie looked up from where he was staring at you two connected, now staring at your face, looking so effortlessly hot. with the new sight infront of him he felt himself getting close to cumming, “your dick’s so big, I love it” you moan causing vinnie to feel tingly at his tip, immediately pulling out of you to avoid cumming. 

my eyes fly open at the empty space inside you once filled so well by vinnie. he picks me up placing me onto the side on the hot tub by on the wood platforms around the tub, as it is in the floor. he grabs my legs putting them over his shoulders as he kisses the insides of my thighs inching his way closer to my heat, he stares straight at my pussy mumbling “such a pretty pussy” before attaching his lips to my clit sucking on it, one of my hands immediately fly down to his hair pulling at the roots as I hold myself up with my other elbow. I rut my hips slightly into his face, making him groan against my clit sending vibrations throughout the entirety of my body, vinnie, licks a stripe up mu pussy collecting my wetness on the flat of his tongue, pressing his tongue into my entrance making me moan loudly subconsciously shutting my thighs around his head

he pushes my legs back open by grabbing my thighs pulling my entire body closer to him, his nose nudges my sensitive clit, sending me back slightly feeling my orgasm creeping him extremely fast, he grabs me harder, sending his middle finger into my pussy watching my messy state as a kind of affect he had on me “come on baby, cum for me, you know you want to give it to me, on my fingers, you’re gonna do that for me huh” he says pressing his lips onto my pussy working my clit again allowing the knot in my stomach to break, triggering my orgasm, “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck” i squeak “oh my god vinnie im cumming” I cough out cumming on his tongue 

he allows me to ride out my orgasm still licking and sucking at my pussy, the overstimulation kicks in not to much longer later, and I grab his hair once more, letting him know im overstimulated, he pulls back allowing me to breath, dropping my head back onto the wood before feeling him slide into me, making my head come off the cold floor to watch him fuck me he groans and moans, grabbing onto my neck wanting to hear my muffled moans from his hand on my throat, “you’re so tight pretty girl” he praises, moaning, once hearing my choked out moans from his tight grasp blocking my airway slightly. with his other hand, he reaches down to my stomach noticing a bulge appear in my stomach every time he pushes his fuck into me, he presses down my lower tummy feeling himself move in and out of me, his rings cold again my stomach catches my atention watching him smile to himself as he creates more pressure, he notices me admiring him, grabbing onto my hand placing it where his was just a second ago, holding his hand on top of mine pushing down, so both of our hand are creating more friction, “feel that?” “yeah, yeah I do, oh im gonna cum again vinnie” I tell him making him thrust into my pussy harder and faster than before allowing me to cum quicker.

I reach out for his hand, interwining our fingers on both hands, he pins my hands above my head, making my legs wrap around his waist. my eyes close, and I feel one of his hands leave mine but feel it again when he slaps me across my face “if you want to cum you have to look at me” he says sternly, watching me moan at his everchaning pace 

he can't help but groan that every change in pace is gladly accepted by you, every motion, every thrust, every pace, rhythm, slap, moan, groan, grunt, word, is perfect for you, that you love every part of what he gives you, making him feel so happy with himself that he can please you both so well. 

my mouth drops open and vinnie takes the opportunity to spit into my mouth, pushing my jaw closed “swallow it” he says lowly, feeling his own high creep up. “vinnie, fuck. you’re going to fast slow down” you say reaching out for his abs pushing on them lightly, not feeling pleasure “take it, I know you can” he kisses your lips, drilling into your g-spot, and sure enough, you trusting vinnie payed off, because your high began to come into sight  “vinnie im gonna cum” “beg. beg for it” “please, vinnie please let me cum” I moan feeling myself ready to let go “who makes you feel this good” he asks kissing your cheek “you, vinnie” he kisses your nose “who else?” he asks slowing down “no one, only you vinnie” “good girl, who's are you” although the question strikes confusion in me, I answer, willing to do anything to feel myself cum around his throbbing cock “you vinnie, im all yours” and with that he smiles, picking up his pace “cum, you earned it” as soon as the words left his mouth i inhaled sharply clenching around his cock cumming around it, making it tighter for vinnie to chase his own high too 

I reach out for vinnie as he watches my request leaning down to my level, letting my arms wrap around his neck, him dropping his head into the crook of my neck, still thrusting, wanting to cum himself. he groans into my ear and I begin to feel overstimulated once more, but sucking it up, wanting to vine to cum too, to make him feel as good as I do, I scratch at his back, making my grunt into my ear kissing my ear as he feels himself about to cum 

vinnie grab my thighs underneath my knees pushing my legs further open for him to freely fuck into me, still having his head on my shoulder kissing it 

I decide to give some encouraging words from my position underneath him “come on vinnie, cum for me, cum inside me, you feel so good, please. do it..... for me” I ask, my words making vinnie fall over the edge cumming inside me, him moaning as he does so, painting my walls white with his seed, he continues to fuck his cum into me, then pulling out watching it spill out of my pussy, collecting some on his middle finger, pushing it into my mouth making me taste both of us on my tongue, I moan around his finger at the taste, he smiles lovingly at me, leaning down to kiss me then my forehead, he grabs my waist pulling us back into the hot tub, having a tight grip on my onto of his lap.

even though it’s a hot tub, there seems to be more steam that before. 

“you did so good” he smiles kissing me, I smile at him before saying “you too” he chuckles at me, he stands up, as I wrap my legs around his torso, him holding me by my butt delivering a quick smack, making me gasp and him laugh “dont get hard again pretty boy, im not gonna have sex again tonight” “I tired you out?” he asks knowing the answer 

I nod my head leaning it against his shoulder “here” he says passing my my panties from the side of the hot tub, I had taken off before I got in, I sigh letting go of him dropping off of him onto the ground. I grab the panties pulling them up my legs. I look towards the sliding door to see the lights home, the others must have gotten home. “oh no vinnie” I say making him look towards the people inside 

“its ok they will just think we were in the tub” “vinnie?” I ask “yeah?” “um I only came out in my panties and bra” I say, “Jesus Christ” he says passing me his shirt, even though its too long for me you can still see half of my ass, and vinnie doesn't like that “ he puts on his pants grabbing me bridal style, I gasp at his action “pull it down” referring to the top, I pull it down to cover my front part 

“but vinnie they’ll know” I say scared. he kisses my forehead, walking towards the door ignoring my complaints. “how, ill just say you fell over and hurt your ankle and called me since you thought I was the only one in” “mhmm mhmm, and the hickies.. vinnie” I ask pointing out his stupid plan, “ok wait here” he says putting me down on a bean bag outside

about 2 minutes later vinnie re-appears from the sliding door with, a shirt now on his body and some sweat pants for me to put on “here” he puts them on my pulling me up by my arms, “vinnie?” I ask “yeah?” “I really need to tell you something” I say pulling another beanbag closer to me for him to sit in, he sits down pulling my feet up onto his lap rubbing them waiting for me to start talking, I take a deep breath playing with my my fingers “immovingtonewyorkandiwaswonderingifyouwantedtocomelivewithme?” 

I quickly say making it impossible to pick up. “what?” I take a deep breath looking at him in his eyes “im moving to New York and I was wondering if you wanted to come and live with me?” he looks confused, “you’re moving to New York?” I nod, him not responding for a couple second makes me nervous and I back out “nevermind it was stupid” I try to walk away, but my legs are too shaky making me stuck in one spot as I slowly shuffle away from him worried I might have fucked it up “wait wait. he said grabbing my waist turning me around to face him “you want to live together in New York?” he smiles “yeah but we aren't together. dont know what I was thinking” I say trying to pull away from him, but can't “ill move with you to New York pretty girl” he says tucking a piece of hair behind my ear “really?” I blush “mhmm” he mumble leaning down pressing a kiss onto my lips 

“oh lord” thomas shouts holding a camera in our direction while the rest of the house watches in amazement

- L28

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[venicebixch]

Alleyway

random smut with rough sex, degradation, exhibitionism, and squirting. a little bit of aftercare at the end. you’ve been warned. enjoy!

“You’re gonna fucking learn the hard way, I guess,” Vinnie says, grabbing the back of my head guiding me around to the alleyway beside the building. “I’ve told you 3 times I don’t want you around that guy. I know what he’s about. And here you fucking are at almost midnight in some club blatantly ignoring what I told you. You and your little fucking friends making me look stupid.”

“Vinnie please stop, he’s just a friend! Not even my friend, he’s Elizabeth’s friend. I don’t even talk to him when I’m around him,” I hold my hand up to his to try to keep him from pulling my hair too hard.

He shakes his head, angry. “I don’t give a fuck if he’s the god damn queen of England’s friend, I don’t want you around him. It’s a bad look, it makes you look like a fuckin whore,” he pushes me hard against the alley wall. “But I guess that doesn’t matter to you cause that’s what you fucking are, aren’t you?” He brings his hand to my neck, squeezing it. “A fucking whore.”

“No I’m not,” I manage to squeak out, putting my hand to his chest.

He releases my neck and slaps my face. “Oh yeah? On your knees.”

“But there are people that walk by here,” I say, holding my hand to my cheek.

“I don’t give a fuck. Let them see us.”

I obey not wanting to piss him off even more. I like getting Vinnie mad and I love the sex that I get out of it but sometimes he gets too worked up.

He drops his pants and boxers, his cock exposed in front of me. He smacks it across my face a few times.

“Open wide,” he says, grabbing my head and pushing my mouth down on to him, shoving his cock to the back of my throat.

I gag and excess spit immediately fills my mouth and drips down my chin.

“Yeah. Choke on it,” he holds it there for a couple seconds then starts fucking my face, thrusting in and out of my mouth. His moaning and my gargling noises echo around us. I can feel the gravel digging into my knees.

I bring my hands up to his thighs trying to keep his thrusts at bay but it doesn’t help, he’s too strong.

He pulls my head back to let me take a breath and spits on my face, rubbing it around.

I moan, almost out of breath. “Oh fuck, Vinnie!”

A smile spreads across his face and he laughs a little. “You like it huh?”

“Yes daddy,” I nod, smiling up at him.

“Yeah, pretty girl.”

He bends down and pulls my shirt and bra off my shoulders, exposing my tits. He smacks each one then grabs my head and shoves shoves his cock in my mouth again.

I hear voices approaching the alley and try to pull back but he doesn’t let me.

“I said let them see us,” he says as he keeps fucking my mouth.

My hands go limp by my side as I submit to him. My throbbing core gets wetter by the second. I know it’s wrong and it shouldn’t excite me but the thought of other people seeing me get degraded like this makes me desperately horny.

The voices eventually pass by, and we seemingly go unnoticed in the dark.

He pulls out of my mouth and brings me up to my feet again by my hair.

“Bend over,” he demands.

I turn around and bend, pressing my face against the brick wall, and he practically rips my pants down. He lays 4 hard smacks to my ass causing me to cry out.

“Ow, Vinnie,” I say, pushing his hand back.

“Stop your fucking whining. Take it like a good girl.”

I nod my head. “Yes sir.”

He runs his hand over my soaking wet slit and teases my clit before shoving 2 fingers into me, pumping quickly.

I spread my legs as far apart as the pants around my ankles will let me, moaning.

He laughs. “You just love this don’t you, you fucking brat.”

“Uh huh,” I moan, my mouth wide open. I feel the wall scratching up my cheek as he presses my head into it.

“You like being treated like a fucking object? Cause that’s what you fucking are. Nothing but a wet hole for me to jack off into.” He takes his fingers out of me and smacks my ass again, pulling my hair back.

Before I have time to speak, he lines his cock up and slams it into me, cause me to groan out, still sore from last night’s fucking.

He holds my hands behind my back as he thrusts as deep as he can. “Oh my god,” I moan.

Lightheaded and barely able to stand at this point, my knees start to give out from beneath me. He lowers me to the ground and turns me flat on my stomach. The cold concrete rests against my tits, stomach and thighs.

He holds my arms behind me with one of his hands and brings his other hand around, using 3 of his fingers to open my mouth and gag me.

Soon enough, my core starts tightening around his cock and I feel a pressure start to build.

“I’m gonna squirt,” I try to say with his fingers in my mouth.

“Do it, pretty baby. Let it out, come on,” he pulls his hand away from my face and sits back up as he continues to thrust into me, pulling my ass cheeks apart to get a better view of my pussy.

I feel that sweet release as the wetness pools on the ground, soaking my thighs and his cock.

“Yeah, baby! Good fucking girl. You know no one can fuck you like I can, can they baby?”

I rest my head against the ground, groaning. “No daddy, no one can. You’re the only one.”

“I love how fucking desperate you are for my cock. You make me feel so good.”

“I love it, Vinnie. I love you!” I moan with my last bit of breath before my orgasm hits me, sending me into euphoria. My pussy pulses around his cock.

“I came! I’m sorry I didn’t mean to,” I whine, almost in tears.

“Oh fuck baby. You’ll pay for that later, mark my fucking words,” he pushes into me as far as he can and I feel his cock twitch as he releases himself inside of me, moaning unapologetically loud.

Once he catches his breath, he pulls out of me and I feel his cum drip from my core. He stands and pulls his pants up, then helps me up.

I wipe the dirt and gravel from my body, fix my shirt, and slip my pants back on over my waist, my thighs still semi-wet from both of our releases.

I look up at him and he pulls me in, brushing my hair back and kissing me gently.

“And I love you too, baby. I’m sorry I got so mad,” he says.

“It’s okay, I should have listened to you. If the tables were turned, I’d be mad too. I’m sorry.”

He smiles and kisses my forehead then wraps his arms around me in a hug. We walk out of the alley to go to the car. As we come from the shadows, I glance over and see 2 people smoking cigarettes outside of the club we’re at. They’re staring at us.

I grab Vinnie tighter and look up at him. He sees them too and smiles at them, waving.

“Vin, stop,” I giggle, burying my face into his body.

He opens the car door for me. “Oh please. I’m sure this happens all the time here,” he says, smirking at me.

[pinkcocaines1ut]

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲  𝐯.𝐡.

warnings : unedited work, smut*, praising, oral both receiving, choking, slapping, swearing, nipple play, breath play, mention of death, cigarettes, alcohol, lmk if I forgot anything

↝ this is not edited I haven't even read over it, please ignore any mistakes I will fix them then I wake up... I love u sm <3 

vinnie hacker x fem reader

notes for reader : lower case intended, I switch from first, second pain third person regularly to get the full experience for you <3  2.3k words

masterlist

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I wore pretty lace lingerie putting over a silk dress top, that was far too big for me. putting my hair into a bun grabbing a glass of red wine and a cigarette, lighting it, sitting beside my bathroom window, looking over Paris at night. it really is as beautiful as people describe it. and its so much better when you are with your boyfriend, he wasn't home yet but he was about to be, and you wanted to wear this because you were horny and you knew he would be too. the street lights were bright and flowed into the bathroom. slating between the broken curtains of the French bathroom. the wind blew the cigarette in a thin line out the window each time you exhaled the toxic smoke. that you knew would kill you but, that's the fun of it. you were accompanied by a box of cherries that, you had been eating one every few minutes fiddling with the stem of the cherry in your mouth tying each one into knots trying to perfect the skill all night waiting for vinnie to come back to the apartment. 

the door to the bathroom creeped open due to the air flow, making your eyes dart towards the bedroom door watching as vinnie stood there staring at you wearing not much at all. “hi” you whispered. he started at your cherry red glossy lips, making him hard thinking about the way you’d taste. wine, cigarettes and cherries. he almost moaned thinking about you. he walked up to you grabbing your throat kissing you slowly tasting exactly how he thought you would. vinnie leans back up from you sat on the window sill. “you coming?” “mhm” you say following him to the bedroom, watching him sit down in a random chair that was red leather. the cold leather mixed with the way you looked tonight made him shiver, eyes fluttering down your body staring at every inch. 

I straddle his lap leaning down to kiss him, feeling him underneath my pussy. just a thin fabric of my panties and the dress pants he's wearing, between us, begging to be removed. I pull away grabbing onto his waist band pulling on his zipper, making him lift his hips up, taking me with him slightly as im on top of him. once his pants are below his hips he grabs himself from his boxers feeling him against my stomach as he leans back up to my lips desperate to feel my lips again. I reach over to the table beside him, grabbing a cherry from the box of cherries placing the stem of one into my mouth delicately, leaving the red fruit hanging from the end of the stem as vinnie pulled it from my mouth popping it into his mouth, leaving the stem in my mouth as I slide it inside fiddling with it on my tongue slowly rocking my hips around trying to create some sort of relief, attracting his cock towards me. it throbbing against the soft skin of my stomach. “oh fuck baby” vinnie moans feeling the tension build up in his dick 

I lean my head back down sticking out my tongue showing him the knotted cherry stem on my the tip of my tongue. his mouth gathers more saliva trying to hold himself off from cumming at the sight of you. he leans up sucking my tongue taking the stem into his own mouth, as I push his chin up kissing on his neck creating hickies onto his neck. 

he then sticks his tongue showing the now undone knot on his tongue making me smile as he spits it across the room, immediately grabbing onto my hips pulling me from him “get on your fucking knees” he says. I immediately get onto my knees, as he grabs onto my hair making me whimper. him slapping my face before kissing the cheek he slapped. his pants were now off him thrown onto the chair you were previously on. “look at how hard you make me, you haven't even touched me yet” he teases, holding his hand infront of my mouth “spit” and that's exactly what you did, spitting not his hand watching as he moved his hand from infront of your face towards his dick, now coated in your spit. putting it onto his dick slowly moving it up and dow his thick cock. smiling at his movements watching as the your spit is spread across him, that your spit is the only one on his cock, the only one that he likes. he notices you staring at him, pulling his hand from his dick slapping you on your cheek, feeling the wetness of your spit mixed with his precum on your cheek, making yourself even hornier. I push myself up more connecting my lips to the tip of his cock kissing his before looking up at him seeing him already staring at me. 

I push my head onto him just over halfway down his dick feeling him hit the uvula at the back of my throat.  I grab onto the sides of his thighs stabling myself as I push my head down further pulling off him. vinnie smiling at the glossy cherry coloured ring circled around his cock, from your lips, feeling his dick throb in your grand holding the under side of his dick as you sucked and kisses the tip of his dick, making him feel slightly sensitive, I tilt my head to the side engulfing his cock down my throat, slowly sucking up and down increasing my speed ever so slowly allowing him to feel every inch of your mouth covering his dick. the ring of cherry melting into his cock as your saliva spread it out. making it appear redder than usual. 

your mouth felt bewildering wrapped around him so perfectly, never getting tired of the way you sucked him off so well each and every time. he clenched his eyes shut feeling your nails dig into the sides of his thighs trying to keep your gags on his cock at bay. it being extremely difficult at how big he is. his soft low moans filled the room littered with the yellow colour palette that casts onto the wall opposite the windows from the lights of other peoples bedrooms across the street.

he looks down at you completely engorged in the desire he felt for you growing every moment he was with you. he held your head still grabbing onto your hair, pumping into you slowly making sure to not make you choke wanting it to be okay for you as much as it was for him. he felt himself melt in your mouth his legs feeling numb “fuck I love you so much” he couldn't help but make his emotions known, you deserving to know how good you made him feel. your cheeks burn from his comment as he pulls himself from your mouth watching you scramble to your feet, him immediately kissing you not wanting to wait any longer to feel your balmy lips against his own once more. he pulls back from you staring at your swollen lips filled with lust. finding himself staring a little too long at your lips completely engulfed with the sight of you 

grabbing the shoulders of your silky dress shirt pulling it from you letting it drop onto the floor. as he fiddles with the straps of your bra, feeling his mouth go dry at the sight of your plump tits bouncing as they are let free, him forgetting every time how much you leave him speechless with your beauty. you put your finger under his chin dragging his eyes from your boobs to your eyes. “do you like the lingerie? I wasn't sure if you were going to like the colour and maybe-” he kissed your lips making you relax “I love it” “okay” I whisper, he kisses down my neck pushing my chin back with his fingertips making me moan at the feeling of him sucking on my sweet spot. he grabs onto my waist driving me into the nearest wall as his hands are now on either side of me as I grab onto his hair for any support to accomodate the sudden change in roughness. “fuck” I moan highly as he kisses down my collar bone pushing his hips against mine, digging them into the wall pressing flat as his kisses get lower, travelling towards my pussy. he skin melts like a piece of candy between his lips, finding himself addicted to the taste of her. he moans into her skin as he grabs the backs of her thighs pulling them up so her legs are wrapped around his waist as he keeps kissing her sucking more love bites int the soft skin of her tits.making his way to her nipples sucking on them swirling his tongue, making her moan quiet at the gesture. he turns them around walking towards the bed as he walks towards the bed 

as much as vinnie loves the view of your ass jiggling with every slap and thrust he makes on you, he wants nothing more than to look at your face, overflow with pleasure, so he drops you on your back kissing your sternum once making his way down grabbing your thighs pinching them as he kisses your pussy placing a slap onto it making you squirm under his touch. he bites down onto the fringe of your panties grazing his teeth over your skin as he pulls them from your body revealing yourself to him. “fuck” he whispers immediately ducking his head down to you pussy making you squeal feeling his tongue against you twirling around you feeling something cold looking down seeing an ice cube in his mouth, not having a stable mindset to even think about where he just got that from, as soon as you feel the ice press against your clit you pull away feeling too much, but vinnie keeps a strong hold on you pulling you closer to his face so he can eat you out, and that's exactly what he did 

“if we are gonna cum its gonna be when im fucking you” he holds his hand on either side of you kissing you feeling his frigid tongue warm up in your mouth, but then the ice cube is passed from his mouth to yours as he pushes it between your lips. “good girl” he whispers. feeling the ice cube melt into your mouth. your too busy on the ice cube so notice vinnie lining up as he pushes into you roughly making you moan out letting your mouth fall open allowing the melted ice water fall from one side of your lips. “oh fuck” you swallow, focusing on his dick. him looking at you kissing your forehead as he speeds up his thrusts. he grabs onto her hands holding them above her head before moving them to her thighs opening them up for his hips to fit with each motion 

as he changes speeds from hard and fast to slow then to deep and slow then speeding up again. feeling yourself slip in and out of wariness, at the overwhelming feeling. “im gonna cum” “beg for it” he says speeding up, when you don’t, he slows down coming to a stop making your eyes flutter open “what did I just say” he says making me shaking my head in response “right then you’re gonna have to cum real soon” he wraps his had around my throat tightly so I can't breathe, I grab onto his wrist “if you wanna breathe you have to cum” his words made her cum alone, and hearing her choked out moans made him feel himself feel close to his high. feeling herself tighten around his cock. unable to take breaths, she starts to see white stars as she cums on his cock, regaining her sight, able to breathe once more as he lets go stopping his movements as she looks up at him following his eyesight down to her pussy looking at his shiny abdomen and hand, he looks back up to your face moving slowly again. “you squirted” he smiles, making me go slightly red. I giggle “that's how good you fuck me-”, but am cut off by my own gasp as he pushes into me again, feeling my hypersensitive core get used again. “wait vinnie” I reach out for his pelvis trying to push him away but he grabs onto him throat leaning down into my neck “you’re gonna cum again, okay baby? you know the safe word” I nod at his comment, feeling the knot build up again much quicker than I expected.

 I mutter his name mixed with moans as he cuts them off by grabbing a hold of my throat again “ready?” he asks feeling himself ready to cum, I nod allowing him to press his strong fingers into the sides of my neck again, feeling my air flow cut off once more, my walls tighten and I feel him cum shoot into me sending me over the edge cumming before I faint. “oh my god” I close my eyes as he fucks into me more to make sure his cum won't spill out.

as much as he wants to clean us up he can't, hes too tired. he grabs my forearms pulling me off the now wet bed putting me on the toilet, making me pee as he pulls of the sheets putting them beside the bed before getting me onto the uncovered bed putting the duvet over me as he goes and gets water. I hold my arms out allowing him to climb into my arms cuddling in. 

- L28

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[pinkcocaines1ut]

𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞  .𝐯.𝐡

warnings : somewhat edited work, smut*, daddy kink, praising, oral fem receiving, choking, hair pulling, slapping, spanking, swearing, nipple play, amateur, lmk if I forgot anything

vinnie hacker x fem reader

notes for reader : lower case intended, I switch from first to second person regularly to get the full experience for you <3  2.9k words

masterlist

song to listen to if you wanna   .. I would recommend ..

vinnie and I were sitting on his bed watching anime, he was leant against the headboard, and I was laying on my stomach with my feet up in the air, “put your fucking feet down I can't see the tv” vinnie said from behind me grabbing my ankles moving my feet onto his lap. I looked back a him and smiled, watching him rub my feet. 

vinnie and I had been bestfriends for a couple months now, and he was the best freind you could had asked for. you were always together, and you became friends as soon as you met. and have been glued by the hip ever since. 

5 minutes later vinnie pushed your feet off his lap grabbing a pillow putting it on top of him, looking back wondering why he stopped rubbing your feet, his face was slightly red and he was now focused on the tv not daring to look at you. “what happened” i asked turning on my side looking at him, vinnie dismissed your questions with a shake of the head still not looking at you “vinnie what happened why are you being weird” I now sat up on the bed staring at the pillow over his lap, understanding now what he was trying to conceal “jesus christ vinnie, you get hard at the weirdest stuff” I said laying back down in the position I was in before “well it’s because your ass looks so good in those dumb pants” he reaches over slapping it, then leaning back into his spot 

not even reacting to the slap, I turned the volume up on the tv. after the episode had finished I grabbed the remote playing the next episode “still wanna watch this?” not receiving an answer from vinnie I look back at him seeing his head thrown back on the head board his muscles tensing, eyes closed and clenched jaw. I muted the tv before trying to regain his attention “vinnie?” I put my hand on his thigh making his eyes shoot open looking at me “dont touch me” I smiled at him, sitting in front of him. he watched me move his legs apart sitting in-between them, I pulled the pillow chucking it away, vinnie reached for the pillow but was too slow, me already seeing his hard dick in his boxers ”y/n” I cut off the rest of his sentence, by hooking my fingers under the waistband of his shorts holding it there for a moment. he grabbed my wrist stopping me from pulling down his pants “vinnie if you dont want to just tell me” I said taking my hand away from his waistband, thinking he didn't want to. “no I do. its just that. I've- I don’t-” he paused looking at me in the eyes. “you alright?” I ask furrowing my eyebrows 

“I dont know how” he says letting out a breath “don’t know how to what? have sex?” I ask kind of confused at what he was saying “no. y/n I dont know. I have only ever had sex with one person and it wasn’t good. I dont know how to” I put my hand on the side of his face “it’s ok vinnie” I giggle at him freaking out. I move back to where I was sitting before unmuting the tv “no no wait” he grabbed my arm pulling me back to where I was before “I want you to teach me” I widened eyes slightly, feeling a tingly sensation in my belly. “teach you how?” I ask fiddling with my hands. he stayed silent for a bit, making me look up at him “let me eat your pussy out” he said, making the air in my throat hitch at his blunt words “you could teach me, please let me” he grabbed my arms, just above the elbows, pulling me up towards him making me straddle his waist, as his hands grabbed at my butt, he bit his lip smiling looking to my lips, then grabbing my throat kissing me. a euphoric feeling sped down my body, landing in my spot when he hummed into the kiss. his grasp on my butt tightened as he smacked it, letting his body take control, no longer thinking about the fact he was about to fuck his best friend. as soon as his hand came down onto your ass a second time, a moan escaped your lips making vinnie pull back looking at you kinda shocked. 

“what” I asked looking to his lips wanting to go in for another one “I didn't expect you to moan like that y/n, you sound so pretty” he says as the room started getting foggy with all the sexual tension surrounding the two of you, greater than the two of you expected it to be. I think deep down you both knew this was going to happen eventually. it was just a matter of time before he had you moaning his name. you hum in response to his comment grabbing onto the waistband of his short pulling at the drawstring to untie them. he looked down at your hand “no no no. you gotta teach me first” he says flipping you over so you were on the bottom “okay” you whisper as he grabs the hem of your sweatshirt looking at you “can I take this off pretty girl?” he asks, to which I nod making him pull the fabric from my body leaving me exposed to the cool air of the room “oh my” he gulped looking at the black lacey bra you were wearing. “do you like it daddy?” you ask making him look into your eyes his mouth dropping slightly at the name you just called him. he quickly nodded his head, as you reached around the back, unclipping your bra, but not pulling it off letting him do it since he wants to learn

“go on, take it off me baby boy” you say running your hand through his hair. he reaches for the straps of you bra pulling it from your body, watching as your boobs spill out of it. he groans at the sight, immediately throwing the bra across the room, “ok what do I do” he asks. “um, suck on them, play with them you can also-” you were cut off when vinnie dipped his head down attaching his lips to the tops of your boobs kissing each one before attaching his lips to one of your nipples swirling his tongue around and around, you moaned quietly as he switched to the other, then trailing wet kisses up your body to your neck, sucking hickies into your delicate skin. 

“oh fuck vinnie, your doing so good” you moan as he kisses down your stomach getting to the waistband of your pants, pulling them off along with your panties wasting no time. “alright do you know what your doing” you ask looking at him trying not to stumble over words at the sight of him staring at your pussy, smiling before locking eyes with you. he shook his head, no, in response to your question. he grabbed your thighs spreading them open so he could see all of you. not a place on your beautiful body he hadn't seen now. the last piece to his puzzle 

“o- okay” I said finally stumbling over my words, making him smirk at me “shut up” I say making him blow air on to my pussy. I gasped slightly not knowing he knew to do that “what first” he asks “you- you gotta make me wet” I say, him chuckling after I said that “you already are pretty” he plunged his middle finger inside of me, making me grab the bed sheets beside me. he pulled it back out holding it up making me see how, I was actually really wet. he pulled himself from my legs leaning up putting his middle finger in my mouth “taste yourself” he said making sure I licked every part of my finger before pulling it from my mouth. he went back down to my pussy wrapping his arms around my thighs pulling me towards his face. pressing his tongue straight into me making me moan grabbing the sheets once again. I could feel a wet spot against my thigh as I looked at my spit on my thigh slightly from vinnies finger I sucked pressing against the spot. 

“oh fuck vinnie” i moaned as he started eating me out fully. even though he said he didn't know what he was doing it certainly felt like it. god how you didn't realise til now how much your pussy craved his tongue, it felt so prefect against you, eating you out so well. he attacked your clit kissing it and sucking at it, making you reach for his hair “use your fingers baby” you just managed to get out, as he finally plunged two of his fingers into you, pulling them in and out at a fast pace, whilst fingering you he went back to your clit. feeling yourself about to cum. he felt his fingers slow down finding it harder to move them, you clenching around him throwing your head back letting go of his hair reaching behind you for the headboard 

“oh im gonna cum, I gonna cum” I say quickly, as he moves his fingers in and out of be faster that before. he slaps my thigh making me whimper as he curls his fingers up inside me hitting my sweet spot. almost every boy you have ever been with has failed to hit it so perfectly. “oh im cumming daddy” I said through my somewhat gritted teeth

vinnie looked up at you from where he was between your legs, the way your soft thighs hugged his head and shoulders so well, made him question why he waited so long to do this to you, he watched as you threw your head making your eyes shut, giving him perfect view of the hickies he made just before, he smiled into you but is quickly snapped out of it at the familiar feeling of your fingers in his hair once again, making him even harder than he already was 

I screamed as I came, the electrifying feeling smashed through your entire body feeling one of the best orgasms you had felt in a long time, not that it was that difficult considering you were the only one touching yourself for the past 6 months. he kissed your pussy again making your legs shut around his head but he's quick to push them open, as your head is thrown to the side staring at him between you legs in the mirror. “oh vinnie” I say quietly feeling worn out. “was that okay” he asked already anticipating a good answer from your orgasm all over his face a second ago “mhmm” you nodded your head looking down at him as he smiled brightly up at you feeling proud of himself for giving you what you wanted. 

he got back up, you noticing his shiny chin, glistening from your cum. “I wanna give you head” you say trying to sit up but he denys it pushing you back down wrapping his hands around your neck “no we can do that another time, I wanna fuck you” he says reigniting the tingles in your heat. he grabs his cock. picking you up and putting you on his lap, you smile down at him grabbing his chin kissing him slowly grinding onto him agonisingly slow. as you both pulled back the warmth in vinnie cheeks starting swelling as he realised he was about to fuck you. his eyes stared deep into your own as he opened his mouth to say something but is instead met with your hand grabbing his cock pumping him slowly. you let go of it reaching up to tie up your hair “ no. leave it out” he slapped his cock against your tummy watching it bounce back as his painfully hard dick started to ache “you ready” he asked making you nod. lifting yourself up he grabbed one of your hips with one hand and held his beautiful cock in the other head swiping it over you dripping centre collecting wetness from you before pushing it past your folds entering it deep. you gasped reaching for his chest as he was three quarters inside you already feeling full “okay vinnie I didn't expect you to be this big, dont go too fast” he nodded looking back down to his dick indulging into you. groaning at the sight of you wrapped around him, lowering yourself completely you moaned, rounding your hips onto his cock to get comfy 

“okay” you said allowing him to grab you hips pulling you up so only the tip him was still inside before dropping you down onto of him making you both moan at the feeling. “oh god baby you feel so good wrapped around me” he grabbed at your ass again, it now being clear he loved that part of your body, moving you up and down on his throbbing cock. you start slowly taking control fucking yourself on his cock “that's it baby, fuck yourself on your cock, its all yours” he says making you speed up your movement. broken moans escape your slightly swollen red lips as you lean forwards to kiss him, him being so big he doesn't slip out of you as you do this. wet sounds start to create a fiery atmosphere, when the slick of your pussy drips down off his cock onto his lower stomach.

slowly reaching out for him, as it becomes to much to hold yourself up all on your own you reach out for his shoulders. almost as if reading your mind he grabs your forearms pulling you into him, making your head cradle in his neck as he grabs your butt holding you still, you start to feel your eyes heavier as you are still tired from the last god given orgasm he had given you, still hung up on how well he managed to fuck you with his mouth. now thrusting his fuck up into yourself. “oh my god you’re so tight” he moans flipping you over onto your tummy yanking for a pillow on his bed placing it underneath your hips, he pulls them up giving him a prefect view of your round ass. he smacks one of your cheeks to avert your attention to the stinging sensation not ready as Vinnie pushes into you. pulling you from your haze, you scream feeling the new angle he has inside you, he hits your g spot every time he fucks into your sweet pussy. vinnie struggles to stay composed as he feeling your tightness pulsate around him, he thrusts into you slowing down but pushing deep and hard now making you rut forward every time he does, knocking every coherent thought you had swelling your mind, so far out of reach you would never regain them. you reach back with your hands trying to make him slow down slightly, but it only makes vinnnie grabs your hands intertwining your fingers with his own pining your hands against your perfectly arched back giving him complete control over your movements 

starting to feel you orgasm approaching you throw yourself back against him moaning each time you do so. he reaches down to your wet bud catching it with two of his fingers as he rubs agonisingly slow circles into you, even quicker than you had expected you felt yourself cumming around his massive dick. vinnie took notice speeding up making you live out your high. ever so slowly losing the arch in your back

he pushes down on your back making you arch for him again, and he taks both hands putting them on your waist pushing the centre of your back down creating the prefect angle for vinnie “oh baby im gonna cum” he says over top of your moans. “want me to come inside you, have yourself swollen with my cum pretty girl” too focused on the sex. he delivered a tight smack to your ass. making a broken shattered moan come from your mouth as you dug your nails into the sheets “yeah oh fuck yes vinnie cum in me” “yeah, who does this pussy belong to huh?” he asks grabbing your hair pulling you back into his chest as he drives into you a lot harder and faster, “you vinnie you, its all yours” he groans in your ear making me wrap my arms around behind me grabbing the back of his neck. he kissed my neck cumming inside me. gently putting me back down on the bed. pulling out 

he smiles as he watches our cum pool together in my pussy, him slowly entering a finger pushing it deeper, pulling it out wiping it on my back as a sign he's done a good job. 

“oh my god” I close my eyes. vinnie grabs a shirt from his cupboard putting it over my head then moving me up against the pillows making me nice and comfy, you smile at him, opening my arms as he comes over to me smiling kissing my head getting ontop of me as he lays his head on my boobs. he hums at the new pillow he created for him which satisfies his heavy head “was it good” he asks closing his eyes “yeah, you’re so good to me, and sorry for calling you baby I was in the moment” I kissed his head of curly locks “I liked it coming from your mouth” he tries to sweet talk me making me laugh quietly smacking his arm. 

“you’re so good to me vin”, I feel him smile against my skin “I love you” I love you too” 

- L28

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[venicebixch]

Do It For Me part 1

this is going to be an enemies to lovers trope with a lil smut. enjoy!

“You’re gonna love everyone,” Nai says, smiling at me.

“I hope so. And I hope they like me,” I say, laughing.

“They definitely will,” she reassures me.

I just moved to LA a few weeks ago and we’re heading to the hype house. Nai and I have been friends for a while and I know a few people out here but I’m looking to make more friends and create some new connections so she said she’d introduce me to her friend group.

We pull up to the gate and start to drive up the long driveway. The house comes into view.

“Damn this place huge,” I say, looking at her surprised. “I knew it was a mansion but hell,” I laugh a little.

“Yeah, it’s even crazier the more you look into it. You should see the backyard,” she says.

I grew up in a small Midwestern town and we did not have much money at all, so moving to LA and being exposed to all these celebrities and their lifestyles has been a fucking culture shock to say the least. I still can’t believe people actually live like this. It feels like an impossible reality even though it’s slowly becoming my new life.

We walk inside and she introduces me to the group. Everyone seems nice and I feel comfortable quickly.

As the night goes one, we have a few drinks. People start getting a little rowdy, and conversations get more and more honest.

“Y/n, why are you still single?” Alex asks me after the conversation leads to Alex and Kouvr’s relationship.

“Uhm, I don’t know. I just don’t like anyone, I’m honestly kinda picky,” I say, shrugging and taking another sip of my wine.

“Y/n is ridiculously picky. She turns down every guy who shows any interest in her. I’m starting to wonder if she’s gay,” Nai says jokingly.

“I am a little gay,” I say, making everyone laugh. It’s not a joke, but whatever.

“Well, we need to find you a partner,” Alex says. “Vinnie is single.” He nods his head in Vinnie’s direction.

I look at Vinnie and he smirks at me. I’ve seen his stuff, and he seems like a fuck boy. The type of guy who’s hot and knows it, just waiting to break some poor girl’s heart.

I shake my head, smiling a little bit. “I don’t think Vinnie and I would get along very well.”

“What?” Vinnie asks, laughing. “You don’t even know me.”

“Yeah, well. I think I know enough,” I say shrugging and giving him a fake smile.

He narrows his eyes still smiling at me, but his smile is less genuine. “You don’t know a thing about me.”

“You’re not the mystery man you think you are.”

He looks me up and down, his eyes still narrowed. “Well I doubt you’re very special either,” he says mockingly.

I shrug. “Maybe I am, maybe I’m not.”

He stares at me with his brows furrowed, looking like he’s holding back on something he wants to say. I think I’ve pissed him off a little bit. The poor guy probably isn’t used to being turned down, especially in front of everyone.

After this, Vinnie’s eyes are glued to me the rest of the night, but he refuses to make direct eye contact with me. Every time I look in his direction, he looks away. His demeanor has changed from when I first got here. Before he was friendly and talkative, now he’s acting cold, barely speaking to me and not laughing at my jokes. I act like I don’t notice. I think I got into his head. This isn’t a bad thing, though. I bet it’ll humble him.

After a few hours, Nai and I leave and she drops me off at my place. I make my way to the elevator then down the hall, stumbling my way into my apartment, locking the door behind me.

I walk straight to the bathroom and take my makeup off, then run myself a bath, lighting a few candles and turning the lights down to relax.

I strip and put my hair into a bun, and lower myself into the giant tub. I love this damn thing, it’s like a hot tub. The water is almost too hot to handle at first, so I have to give myself a moment to adjust.

Once I’m comfortable, I reach for my phone and open tiktok. Scrolling through my fyp, I get the sudden curiosity to look through Vinnie’s page. As I’m scrolling I come across one of his thirst traps. He’s standing in the mirror shirtless with the camera zoomed in. He starts filming low with his hand on his lower stomach and slowly moves the camera up to his face. His hair is fluffy and he has 2 necklaces on and rings on his fingers. Tattoos and abs on full display.

I mean there’s no doubt the guy is extremely attractive but he’s hardly the kind of person I’m looking to date. I just know he’d have me for a week and then get bored of me, ready to move on to the next.

Nonetheless, he’s easy on the eyes to say the least. And I am but a woman, and I’m a tipsy one at that. As I sit here watching the video on repeat, my mind starts to wander. This hot water and wine in my system isn’t helping my cause.

I feel my nipples grow harder and my breathing gets a little faster. I sit my phone down and turn the tub jets on. I know I shouldn’t do what I’m about to do but, really, who is it hurting? It’ll be my own secret.

I lean back, spreading my legs, lifting them up over the side of the tub. I line my clit up with the water coming out of the jet.

A soft moan escapes my mouth, and I rest my head completely against the ledge behind me and sink the rest of my body into the water, finding the perfect position to be in.

Holy fuck, this is undoubtedly the single best way to masturbate as a woman.

The feeling is intense, and causes my body to start pulsing immediately. I close my eyes and go straight to a forbidden reality. One where I’m getting railed to hell by Vinnie.

I’m imagining his lips against my clit, fingers pumping in and out of me. His hands grabbing every part of my body - my tits, my ass, my thighs, squeezing and smacking me. I imagine them wrapping around my waist, pulling me closer to him and holding me there while he slams his cock into me over and over again, praising me, calling me everything from a good girl to a dirty fucking slut.

I imagine what it would be like for him to tie my arms behind my back so I have no more autonomy, leaving him completely free to have his way with me.

I reach up and pinch my own nipple before bringing my hand up to my neck, squeezing it to lightly cut off my blood supply. I take my fingers up to my mouth, sucking on them thinking of how it would feel to have his cock in the back of my throat, making me gag and spitting on it. Oh, how fucking lovely it would be to have him paint my face with his cum.

I feel my core start to pulse harder and my legs start shaking. My orgasm hits me like a train. Loud moans roll out of my throat effortlessly. Moments like this make me glad I live alone.

Once finished, I close my legs and move away from the jets, lightheaded as hell and burning up. The water is too much for me now so I slowly stand and climb out of the tub, draining it before drying myself off.

I go lay on my bed, wrapped in my towel. When I back out of Vinnie’s page I see a notification in the message tab.

Vinnie

hey, what are you doing?

A smile creeps onto my face, and I close the app. Maybe I’ll reply to him tomorrow.

[venicebixch]

Tickle part 1

smut! tickling kink, praising kink, overstimulation, a little bit of nipple play. i hope i did a good enough job at capturing what y/n feels, it’s hard to describe the sensation lol. enjoy!

My eyes focus on him as he slides his shirt and pants off, leaving only his boxers on. Though the room is dimly lit, I can clearly see his hard on through his underwear as a show of his anticipation of what’s about to happen.

I look up look at my wrists and see that they’re already turning red beneath the straps. I shift and move myself further up on the bed to relieve some of the pressure but this causes my ankles to become too strained.

“Vin,” I say softly.

His eyes eagerly flicker to mine. “Yes, baby?”

“Can you losen the straps around my legs and give me a little more room?”

He nods and adjusts them. “Better?”

“Mhmm,” I smile.

He looks at me, biting his bottom lip. “You ready?”

I exhale. “Yeah.”

He positions himself between my legs and I look up at him, admiring the way his cheeks are flushed and noticing how his pretty eyes scan my body as if it’s his first time seeing me naked - as if he’s entranced by me. His gaze makes me feel vulnerable but not in a bad way.

His hands gently squeeze each of my tits before running down the center of my stomach, his fingertips barely touching me. The feeling sends a shiver down through my core.

One of his hands continues on to my pussy and the other lingers on my waist on my most sensitive spot, gripping me just tight enough to cause me to tense up.

His thumb runs gentle circles over my clit before he slides his middle finger into me, moving it in that curling motion right against my g-spot that he knows drives me crazy.

I lay my head back and close my eyes, moaning softly. He leans over me, continuing his work with his fingers, and brings his face to my neck. His hot breath hits me right above my collar bone, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

He lingers there, building my anticipation before finally planting a gentle, open mouthed kiss on my sweet spot. My whole body pulses in response and I feel the urge to wrap my legs around him but get stopped by the straps around my ankles, causing me to whimper in mild frustration.

He chuckles quietly, making his breath hit me even harder and sending even bigger waves of pleasure through me.

My eyes flutter as he kisses his way back from my neck to my lips. He pulls back and his sweet brown eyes burn into mine as a devious smile spreads across his face.

He pulls his fingers out of me. “You’re gonna love this, baby,” he says softly. Even his soft voice gives me the tingling sensation I’m yearning for.

I nod, smiling.

I admit, I wasn’t sure what to think when he proposed the idea to me. I’d never heard of such a thing before but it peaked my interest - a tickling kink. I’ve always been pretty ticklish but the sensation isn’t something I’ve felt in years and I never equated it to sex.

As Vinnie describes it, though, it has the ability to be extremely erotic. A way to draw attention to some of the most sensitive parts of the body that go largely unnoticed during sex.

The waist, the back, the outer thighs, the lower stomach, the underarms, the outer hips, the feet, the scalp. Stimulation of these areas, especially in the way of tickling, can bring a pleasurable mix of discomfort and excitement. Combine these sensations with the loss of autonomy that comes with being strapped down and you’ve got the perfect storm for a seriously good time.

His eyes gaze over my body, stopping at my waist. His hands are now gripping each side of me.

My heart rate and breathing pick up and my core starts throbbing even more knowing what’s about to happen. It’s as if I can already feel the sensation. I bite my bottom lip as I watch his hands move into position, focusing especially on his tattooed one.

With open palms, his fingertips gently graze from my armpits to my hips making every inch of me tense under his touch.

He smiles as his eyes meet mine again. “You’re such a pretty girl, y/n. My little angel.”

I blush at his words and just as I open my mouth so respond, he fingers start skittering across my sides, catching me off guard and causing me to start laughing and wiggling beneath him.

A few moments later, his pace and pressure increases and I shut my eyes tightly.

“Fuck!” I barely manage to breath out. I can feel my cheeks flushing and my face getting redder by the second. The restraints pull against my wrists, and my entire body feels like it’s on fire.

“Plea… I - ohhh!”

I can’t stop laughing long enough to finish my sentence.

After what felt like an eternity, he pauses. My whole body relaxes, giving me a moment to catch my breath. The relief of him stopping is almost the best part of it all. I notice my core is throbbing more than ever and small moans are rolling from my throat effortlessly.

I finally open my eyes, looking at him. He’s got a huge grin spread across his face, flashing his pretty teeth at me. I can feel the heat radiating off my face from being worked up.

“Mmm, fuck Vinnie. That’s unlike anything else,” I say quietly, resting my head against the pillow behind me.

“You like it?” He asks, raising his eyebrows and biting his lip.

I nod, smiling. “Mhmm.”

His grin returns and he smacks my thigh. “I knew you would, baby.” He stands and walks over to the dresser. He fumbles through the drawers. I think I know what he’s looking for and the thought of it intimidates me so I hope I’m wrong. If his hands have me this flustered, I don’t know how much I can take of an actual toy.

He shuts the drawer and turns around. The high speed vibrator is in his hand.

“Fuck,” I whisper. I didn’t think he’d hear me but he starts laughing as he walks back to me, stopping at the end of the bed near my feet.

“You’re doing so fucking good, princess,” he turns the vibrator on full speed.

I start squirming. “Please start at a lower speed baby.”

He shakes his head. “No, love. You’ll take this just fine, I promise.”

“Mmm!” I throw my head back against the pillow, pouting.

He chuckles. “Go ahead and fuss about it little girl, I’m not gonna change my mind.”

I sigh, still looking at the ceiling.

“Ready baby?”

I hesitate for a moment but finally give in, biting my lip. “Yes.”

He starts the vibrator near my thigh and drags it down at a painfully slow pace, finally reaching the soles of my feet. The contact makes my leg jerk back instinctually and I start laughing again. Unable to move because of the restraints, I have no choice but to lay and writhe in the bed with no relief.

“Ohh, fuck Vinnie!” I say between laughs and breaths. “Fuck! God… damn it, that’s..”

He starts laughing and moves the vibrator to my other foot. My vision gets blurry from the tears forming in my eyes.

I fully start crying while continuing to laugh. “Vinnie! Please… I - I can’t t - take it anymore!”

“You have your safe word if you need,” he smacks my thigh.

I can only whine in response.

“I love seeing those pretty eyes cry like this for me,” he says softly.

After another minute he finally pulls it away and I exhale an audible sigh of relief and try to catch my breath.

“See? You got this, baby girl,” he unstraps my ankles and climbs on to the bed, placing himself back between my legs.

I frown at him but his smile doesn’t break.

His eyes scan down my chest, stopping at my tits. His bites his bottom lip. “I fucking love your boobs.”

I purse my lips. “Suck on them.”

He smirks and bends down, cupping each in his hands. He jiggles them a little and pinches my nipples between his fingers, rolling them around. Soft moans escape my lips as I relax back into the bed, closing my eyes, still trying to recover myself from what he just did to me.

His breath lingers over my right nipple as he teases it with his tongue.

“Don’t play,” I pout looking down at him.

He chuckles. “I’ll do what I want with my princess.” He moves to the other side, doing the same with my left nipple.

“Please, Vinnie,” I say sweetly. “Don’t tease me, you already put me through so much tonight.”

He smiles. “We’re just getting started, little girl.”

[venicebixch]

Crush part 9

smut and angst. but more importantly smut. enjoy.

“It’s okay,” he says, then walks right past me.

I stand there confused for a moment, cocking my head to the side.

“Seriously?” I say aloud to myself.

The first time I’ve seen him in weeks and he barely acknowledges me.

That kind of pissed me off, and made me sad at the same time. I sigh loudly, then head to one of the other bathrooms. Thank god this one is empty. I look in the mirror and run my hands through my hair, then lean in to fix my eyeliner.

I grip the sink, taking a deep breath.

Fuck, I shouldn’t have even come here tonight.

When I finally come back out, I head to the living room and go straight for the alcohol on the table. I down 4 more shots of tequila, back to back and suddenly feel a hand on my back, which causes me to jump. I look behind me. It’s Liza. I must look upset because she has a worried expression on her face.

“Come sit outside with me,” she says.

I nod my head in agreement and follow her upstairs, to one of the back patios. We sit down next to each other and she exhales and looks at me silent for a moment.

“Are you okay?” She finally asks.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“You just seem upset tonight.”

The tequila is already starting to take a toll on my emotions and I feel like I’m about to cry.

Ugh, why do I cry so damn much?

“Girl, just talk to me,” she says.

I can’t hold back the tears anymore.

“I’m just so frustrated with Vinnie,” I say, wiping my face dry with my sleeves. “He won’t talk to me, he won’t acknowledge me at all. Like, he just ran into me in the hallway and acted like he barely knew me. I know he’s traumatized but fuck man. I’m worried about him.”

I gasp a little as my breath catches in my throat before continuing.

“I feel guilty, like it’s my fault. And people keep looking at me like they fucking pity me, like that’s what I fucking need right now. A bunch of meaningless sympathy from people who don’t even know me and don’t actually care. They just do it because that’s what they think they should do.” I cover my face with my hands.

“Vinnie is… something else right now,” she says. “He barely talks to anyone and when he does, he’s in a bad mood. I’ve decided to just let him ride it out, there’s nothing we can do about it. He’s a grown man and makes his own choices.” She reaches out and rubs my back. “It’s absolutely not your fault, in any way, shape or form. Just wait this out, he’ll come around eventually. And don’t worry about other people. There’s nothing you can do about that, either.”

I nod in agreement, finding comfort in her words. She’s right, there’s nothing I can do except wait it out. “Yeah.”

“Vinnie will come around, I promise. Just give him time. This is his way of coping.”

“Okay,” I say.

“You know I’m always here to talk to you, right? Don’t feel like you have to bottle this up.”

I nod my head in acknowledgment. I appreciate her so much.

She sits and comforts me for a minute before asking, “You ready to head back inside?”

“You can, I want to sit out here for a bit. I’ll come find you in a minute,” I nod.

“Okay, let me know if you need me. Love you,” she says.

“Love you, too.”

I sit outside alone for a good 20 minutes then decide I just want to go home. I need to make sure my makeup is still semi-intact before I’m around people again, though, so I make a pit stop in one of the upstairs guest room bathrooms.

I shut the bathroom door behind me, and lock it. While I’m standing looking at myself in the mirror, I’m starting to realize those 5 shots did more to me than they usually do. I can hear the music blasting from downstairs, vibrating the walls. I try to figure out the song by the beat, I think it’s Can’t Say by Travis Scott. I start to focus in on the dazed, lightheaded feeling that comes with being tipsy, trying to get lost in it.

I hear a sudden knock on the door that startles me. “Occupied,” I say, rolling my eyes.

There are fucking 9 bathrooms in this house and I’m in the most secluded one yet people still find a way to bother me.

The person on the other side knocks again.

“Occupied!” I say louder.

They wiggle the door handle.

“Are you serious?” I say under my breath.

I grab the handle and fling the door open, ready to rip the person’s head off.

It’s Vinnie.

My heart jumps and goes into a flutter. He pushes his way into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind him. I can smell liquor on his breath and cigarette smoke on his clothes.

“Vin-“ I start to say.

He cuts me off, pressing his lips to mine. I feel tingles go from my neck down to my legs and my hair stands on end. I want so desperately to push him away and tell him how angry I am with him... but his touch feels so fucking lovely. And I couldn’t possibly hold a grudge against him. No matter how badly I want to. 

“Vin-“ I attempt to say again when he pulls away. He pushes me back further and picks me up, sitting me on the counter, and kisses me again.

I wrap my legs around his waist and my hands up in his hair, and he starts working his way down my neck, sucking and biting.

My nipples harden and my breathing picks up. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second.

“Fuck Vin,” I moan out quietly while I grind my hips against him.

His hands rest on my hips, and he starts to move them underneath my shirt before he pauses.

“Can I?” He asks in a whisper, his forehead resting against mine.

I told myself I was recommitting to my celibacy but this is Vinnie. He’s my only exception.

I eagerly nod my head. “Yes.”

He lifts my shirt over my head, tossing it behind him, and starts to kiss his way down my chest before reaching behind me, unclasping my bra and throwing it on to the floor beside us.

My tits are now completely exposed. Usually I’d be shy but I’m so fucking horny and excited for him right now, I’d probably let him fuck me in front of a crowd if he wanted to. This vulnerability turns me on even more and I lean back and push my chest out a little so they’re wide open for him to do whatever he wants to them.

He works his way down and starts sucking on each of my nipples, causing me to moan. I can feel my heart rate shoot up, pounding inside my chest. He comes back up to my neck and kisses his way back to my mouth, his hand lightly grasping my throat.

“Stand up,” he says quietly, in my ear. His breath makes me want to shiver.

I hop off the counter, and he turns me around so that we’re both looking in the mirror. He starts running his hands up the front of my body. The visual of seeing his tattoos and rings gets me going even more.

He rests his chin on my shoulder and grabs my boobs from behind, squeezing them. I relax my head against him, reaching one arm back to grab his hip.

“Look at you,” he says softly, looking at me in the mirror. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he turns his head to look directly at me and kisses my temple.

I blush and can’t help but smile after hearing him say that.

He runs his hands down my sides, grabbing at my shorts.

“Can I take these off?”

“Yes,” I nod.

He practically rips them off my body, and pushes my head forward to where my face is against the mirror, and he starts leaving a trail of kisses down my back.

He lands a hard smack on my ass, making me jump a little bit, and then gently pushes his foot against mine to spread my legs apart before moving his hand to my wet slit. He rubs my clit and teases my entrance with his fingers before sliding 2 fingers in, pumping it in and out of me.

“So fucking wet, pretty girl,” he moans.

I just whine, unable to bring myself to speak. I’m completely submitting to him. Hell, I’d let him do anything to me.

He pulls his fingers out of me and brings them up to my mouth.

“Open,” he says.

I look directly into his eyes, opening my mouth and start sucking on them one at a time, tasting myself.

“Good fucking girl,” he says smiling, then lightly smacks my cheek.

He kneels down behind me and spreads my ass cheeks apart.

“God, you’re a fucking work of art, y/n,” he says before he leans in, licking my pussy up and down a few times teasingly before burying his tongue inside me.

My hand comes up to the mirror to keep my face from pressing into it too hard. The sensation of the cold mirror and counter top against my face and stomach combined with his warm breath and soft tongue on my pussy makes for an interesting but pleasant feeling.

I start grinding against his face as both of his hands come up, grasping each side of my ass, his nails digging into me. He lays another hard smack to my ass, while sucking my clit just right.

I feel my orgasm creeping up and I start to pulse. Pornographic moans are rolling out of me, unapologetically.

“I’m cumming,” I finally work up the strength to say, my breath fogging up the mirror in front of me. I close my eyes tight and ride out my high on his face. 

My legs are shaky and I grip the counter top for dear life to keep from collapsing. I lay in the position I’m in for a moment to catch my breath, lightheaded.

He stands up behind me and we both catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror as I stand up straight again. My eyeliner is smeared, my hair is a mess, and my face is flushed red. Vinnie looks at me like he’s in awe.

“Y/n?” we suddenly hear a voice come from the hallway. I think it’s Liza.

“Y/n?” the voice gets closer. It’s definitely Liza, probably wondering where the hell I am.

[venicebixch]

Tickle part 3

smut! strong sexual language, praising kink, tickling kink, crying, a little bit of degradation, spanking, squirting, with some aftercare and fluff at the end. enjoy.

“Close your legs to keep this still, and don’t you dare move it away from you,” he demands, talking about the vibrator against my clit.

I sigh and close them. He stands and unstraps my arms, then takes his boxers off.

I bring my hands into me, rubbing my sore wrists and then wipe the tears off my face.

I look up at him, pouting. He furrows his brows and frowns.

“Don’t you look at me like that, you look pitiful… you know you love this,” he says.

He’s totally right but I can’t stop my act - and maybe it’s a little twisted but I like making him feel bad in these scenarios. Maybe because he’s extra sweet on me afterwards if he feels bad, maybe because it makes his protective instincts over me kick in and makes him fuck me that much better.

I keep looking at him with my pouting face and he sighs as he climbs on top of me, back between my legs. He grabs the vibrator again and turns it back down to a medium speed.

I let out a breath of relief even though the sensation is still intense. I look down at his rock hard cock resting against my thigh as he pushes my legs back, resting them on his as he’s on his knees ready to line himself up with my pussy.

He makes eye contact with me as he slides himself inside of me. We both moan and I throw my head back and exhale.

“So good, baby,” he says softly as he starts thrusting, letting out low moans.

I think my pouting worked a little too well. He’s being gentler than I expected he would. It’s nice to have the calm moment but I want more. I have to piss him off again.

I giggle. “This is my punishment? Not gonna teach me much this way.”

He looks at me, first with confusion then with anger. He pulls out of me and roughly flips me over to my stomach. The way I’m laying now allows me to just rest against the vibrator, freeing his hands to do what he want.

“You want rough? I’ll pound that pretty pussy so hard your stomach hurts if that’s what you fucking want,” he says harshly.

He gets up. “Don’t fucking move,” he grabs his belt off the chair and walks back over, standing beside the bed.

He straps my wrists up again and my stomach drops. Maybe I shouldn’t have done that.

He folds the belt and without warning, he lays a hard smack right across my back. The sound echos off the walls, sounding like a whip.

“Ouch! Fuck Vinnie!”

“Count,” he demands.

“One…”

He lays another one across the back of my claves.

“Two…”

He lays another one across my ass, making me groan.

“Three…”

He repeats smacking these 3 areas in rotation for 10 rounds.

“30…” I say, my tears streaming again.

He grabs the back of my hair, lifting my face off the pillow. “Have you had enough yet?”

“Yes!” I whine.

He laughs and shoves my face back down, smacking my back again.

“31…” I squeak out.

He goes for another 10 rounds.

“60… please Vinnie, stop,” I say between breaths.

“Use your safe word if you want to,” he says as he smacks me again. I’ve never used our safe word but I’m close to it now.

“God! Just take the fucking vibrator off my clit, please,” I cry.

“I told you, cum again and I will,” he smacks me again.

I pull against the restraints on my wrists and let out a frustrated grunt.

“Try all you want, princess, but those are your only ways out of this - use the safe word or cum,” he smacks me again.

“Fuck…” I whine again. I close my eyes to relax and try to focus on my breathing. He smacks me yet again.

“You’re… pissing me off, j-just give me a second!” I moan.

He laughs and puts the belt down, sitting beside me. He starts running his hands down my sides again, his finger tips barely grazing my skin, causing me to tense up from the tickling sensation.

“I’m mad too, baby. You think I wanna sit here rock hard, torturing you into an orgasm while I get no relief?” He says softly, gently moving my hair from around my neck, placing it down my back. “This hurts me as much as it hurts you.”

“Doubt it,” I says quietly, closing my eyes.

He chuckles.

I grunt again. “Put it in me,” I breathe.

“Would that help?” He runs his hands down my sides again.

“Mhmm,” I say, unable to open my eyes.

He climbs back on top of me from behind and slips himself in with ease, making me moan again.

He starts thrusting, adding a new sensation go what I’m feeling, making it easier to deal with.

“Better?” He asks softly. His gentle thrusts feel like fucking magic right now.

“Yeah,” I moan.

His hands grip my sides again and I finally open my eyes, staring at the curtains over his balcony door, biting my lip and gripping the straps around my wrists to brace for what I know he’s about to do.

He lets the tension build for a moment before his fingers start skittering across my sides again, making me laugh while whole body tenses.

He increases the pressure and moves from my sides to my underarms, staying there for a while before moving to my neck as I writhe beneath him.

Unable to speak, I only let out laughs and whines. I hear him chuckle behind me, clearly getting joy out of seeing me struggle like this, completely powerless.

“God, the way you’re tensing and moving around my cock feels so fucking incredible, baby,” he moans, moving back down to my waist.

I feel a pressure starting to build in my core and my moaning whines get louder. “I’m -“ I keep laughing and then take a deep breath. “I’m gonna squirt, Vin.”

“Do it my little girl, come on,” he says, sounding almost desperate. “I want it. I want you to soak this fucking cock.”

He increases the pace and pressure of his fingers even more, making it impossible for me to hold back any longer. I feel the relief as he thrusts in and out of me, harder with every impact. I feel an actual orgasm coming on shortly after as my stomach stirs and tightens.

“Yeah, there you go,” he moans, laughing quietly.

My core pulses around him as my high hits me, causing me to let out loud whines. “I’m cumming,” I whimper, finally getting that second release I’ve been chasing.

“That’s it, I knew you could! Good fucking girl,” he continues to tickle me and thrust until my high is over, then finally pulls out, moving the vibrator from my clit.

I lay there, breathing heavy with my eyes closed, feeling lightheaded, trying to gather myself again and finally getting to completely relax. My body feels almost numb from being so overwhelmed with stimulation.

He stands and unstraps my wrists and I turn back on to my back, slowly. I can feel the heat coming off of me and my sweat making my hair stick to my face.

He looks down at me, smiling and biting his lip. “Are you okay?”

I nod. “Mhmm.”

“We’re almost done,” he says, grabbing me and pulling me to the edge of the bed. He slides back inside of me with ease and starts pumping himself again.

“Mmm fuck yes, Vinnie,” I moan. My legs are pushed against me, wrapped around his elbows as his hands rest against the bed.

I reach down and grab his wrists, looking up at him. His eyes move back and forth between his cock going in and out of my pussy and my tits bouncing.

I love seeing him focused on me like this. His brows furrowed slightly, his plump lips parted, his cheeks tinted red. Soft moans escape his lips as he takes in every inch of my body with his pretty brown eyes. I love making him feel good.

“Cum in me, Vinnie, I want it,” I moan.

His eyes meet mine and he smiles. “You want it?”

I nod eagerly and moan. “Mhmm. Please, give it to me. Make me happy, fill me up… please,” I lay my head back, still looking at him.

His moans get louder and his thrusts become uneven. I feel his warm release inside of me.

“Fuck yes, baby,” I moan lifting my head again and looking down at his cock. “That feels so good, I love getting you off.”

He finally collapses down on to me, his chest rising and falling against mine with his face buried in my neck.

“I love you,” he says softly in my ear once he catches his breath.

I smile. “I love you too, baby.”

He pulls out of me and helps me up off the bed, leading me to the bathroom. He turns the shower on and grabs 2 towels from the closest.

He checks the water to make sure it’s warm and steps in, pulling me with him. He turns to put me under the water.

“Is this comfortable?” He asks softly, brushing my hair back.

I smile and nod. “Yeah.”

He turns me away from him, still keeping me under the water and makes sure my hair is wet then grabs the shampoo.

He works it through my hair, moving his fingers against my scalp and down through my ends, being extra gentle. I can’t help but smile, feeling a surge of affection for him.

“Head back,” he says quietly, tilting my chin up. He rinses it and does the same with the conditioner, working it through my ends.

Once my hair is done, he turns me back toward him, pulling me out from under the water and grabs his loofa, pouring soap on it to make it sudsy.

I smile up at him while I watch him. He notices and kisses my forehead, smiling back at me.

“Stick your arms out, baby,” he says, lifting them and gently scrubbing me from my neck down to my feet.

Once we’re both clean, he shuts the shower off and wraps me in my towel before drying himself.

He takes me back out to the room, sitting me on his bed and grabs some clothes from the dresser. He dresses me and then himself and shuts off the lights and turns the TV on, laying down in bed with me.

I rest my head on his chest, feeling his calm heart beat lightly thudding against my cheek and interlace our fingers.

“I love you,” he kisses my forehead.

I smile. “I love you too, baby. So much.”

[venicebixch]

Tickle part 2

smut! overstimulation, crying, praising kink, tickling kink. enjoy.

His hands slide under me, turning me to my side with my arms still strapped to the headboard above me and him now beside me.

He leans down and runs his tongue up and down my sides a few times, mostly focusing right over the most sensitive spot. This sensation isn’t strong enough to make me laugh, only whine and recoil under his touch.

He opens his mouth fully and begins sucking and nibbling lightly, causing me to wiggle and moan.

“Mmm, fuck Vinnie,” I breathe.

Continuing with his mouth, he pushes my top leg over to the side, exposing my pussy to him. He turns the vibrator on a medium speed and bring it right against my clit making me pulse.

I start moaning louder, closing my eyes again. His mouth moves from my side up to my back, nibbling on my shoulder blade as pleasure washes from my core through my chest.

I notice that even though it still tickles, the sensation feels different on different parts of my body.

It’s not long before I feel my orgasm coming on, the sensation and tightening in my stomach getting stronger by the second.

“Can I cum?” I finally whine.

“Yes, princess. You’ve been so good, you deserve it,” he says softly, using his other hand to tightly grip my ass.

His words push me to the edge, sending me straight into euphoria as my eyes roll back and loud moans escape from my throat.

“That’s it, let it out,” he says, brushing my hair back. I can’t see him but I can hear the smile in his voice. “My sweet girl, I love seeing you come undone.”

I moan loudly, riding out my high. Once I’m finished he doesn’t pull the vibrator away like he usually does. “Thank you for letting me cum,” I say softly as a way to let him know I’m finished.

“You’re welcome, honey.” He still doesn’t move it away.

I look back at him as the feeling is becoming unpleasant now from being so sensitive. “Vinnie, I - I’m done.”

“Not yet,” he says.

“Vinnie please,” I try to pull my lower body away from him and he lays a hard smack to my ass.

“I say not yet. Now you’ve been doing so good, don’t act up now.”

“But - but it’s too m-much..” My eyes start watering again.

He laughs darkly. “That’s the point, dear.”

I can’t help but giggle a little and my legs close tightly to try and relieve some of the feeling.

“God! Oh fuck,” I can’t hold the tears back any more. “Please…”

He kisses my arm. “Cum again and I’ll stop, baby.”

“I - I can’t it’s too much!”

“Well, then you’re not getting relief.”

“You’re mean,” I pout, trying to move my body away again.

He pulls me back toward him roughly. “You’ll see mean if you don’t stop. I don’t wanna get mad, but you’re gonna make me, princess. Just take this. You can do it, I know you can.”

I nod. “Okay.”

I close my eyes and try to relax into the feeling, thinking of our current situation to try and push me to the edge again. Just as I feel like I might be able to get there, he turns the vibrator up to the highest speed, making me whine out and feel completely overwhelmed.

“Vinnie!”

He just laughs in response.

It’s hard to catch my breath but I manage to say one thing with tears spilling over my eyes again. “Fuck you.”

He gasps. “What did you just say to me?”

“I said fuck you!”

“Oh you pissed me off now. And you were doing so fucking good,” he shakes his head and rolls me over to my back again, never letting the vibrator move from my clit. “I’m disappointed in you.”

I know it’s silly but his words hurt my feelings and I start to get upset.

“Don’t say that,” I pout, blinking the tears out of my eyes to look at him clearly. “I’ve been… trying s-so hard.”

His facial expression relaxes. “I know you have, but you can’t say that to me. I have to teach you a lesson.”

My eyes widen. “What? How! You - you’ve already done so much!”

“You’re about to find out,” he chuckles.