Pairing: Adonis Creed x f!reader
Warnings: 18 plus only! Minors DNI! DO NOT COPY! Boxing. Play fighting. (No one gets hurt) Smut. Semi-public sex. Unprotected sex. P in V. Fingering. Dirty talk. Praise kink. Size kink. Lots of teasing.
AN: This is a request post for @bqtmanz I hope that you enjoy this!
Summary: Don decides to take training a step further.
"pussy for breakfast, that's how i start my day. my dick is a pen. it's written all over her face."
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐍 beamed through the ceiling to floor windows of the penthouse, illuminating all of the rooms with an orangish-yellowish light. in the main bedroom, the couple of Johnathan and Jada lied comfortably in their California King sized bed, getting much needed rest. even though both of them were lying in bed, only one of them could be visible to the human eye, and that was Jada.
while Jada slept comfortably and peacefully on her back, Jonathan made himself comfortable between her legs with his head under the white duvet covers. he had decided to have himself an early breakfast, and what better thing to eat than his favorite meal? his tongue lapped repeatedly over her wetness, making sure to pay extra attention to her sweet spot.
Jada began to squirm in her sleep, releasing small moans and whines of pleasure in her slumber. below the covers, Jonathan spread Jada's legs wider, getting better access to her sensitive bundle of nerves. using the tip of his tongue, he licked her clit slowly, trying his luck at waking her from her deep slumber. from her reaction, he was close to doing so. Jada's sleep was faltering by the second, and now it was to the point where she was still half asleep, but she knew what was happening.
opening her legs further, a mid-volume moan fell from her lips as her manicured hand found her lovers head on top of the covers. pushing down lightly, she slightly arched her back off of the bed as Jonathan continued to make himself at home between her legs. her eyes remained closed as her eyebrows slightly furrowed, feeling her lovers wet muscle slither through her sticky wet folds.
he parted them with the tip of his tongue before sliding his tongue into her slick cove. the sounds of Jada's soft moans along with Jonathan's licking and slurping filled the bedroom as Jada began to grind her hips slowly into his face. "mmm, just like that.", Jada moaned, her morning voice being music to Jonathan's ears. that, and the fact that she was waking up and becoming more aroused motivated him to close his thick lips around her sensitive bundle of nerves and suckle lightly, causing a slight tremble to take over Jada's legs.
he knew she was getting closer and closer to her release. biting down on her bottom lip in pleasure, Jada pushed the males head down a little further before reaching up beside her head and gripping one of the plush pillows. placing his hands on the back of her thighs, Jonathan held Jada's shaking legs in place and pushed them up, making a gap form in the covers. now that he had a nice view of Jada's face, he watched as the movement of his tongue made her face contort in pleasure and her dainty hands grip the pillows.
"s-shit, baby.." the volume in Jada's voice increased as she felt a knot begin to form in her stomach. lifting his large, veined hand, he used the pad of his thumb to rub slow circles on her bud. hissing at the new sensation, her back arched off of the bed and her head fell back against the cotton sheets as his tongue continued to flick around inside of her. "Jonathan!", Jada moaned the man's name at the top her lungs as her body thrashed against the sheets.
her eyes finally opened but immediately rolled back into her head as her essence rushed through her body and out onto Jonathan's warm tongue. the tight grip he had on her legs prevented them from shaking, so the rest of her body took on that job. licking and slurping up all of her juices, Jonathan lapped his tongue around her entrance a few more times to ensure he got all of her honey.
'what a way to wake up.', Jada thought to herself as her body relaxed. closing her eyes tiredly, she thought the morning couple antics were finished until she felt Jonathan's plump, wet lips kissing up her body. from the way Jada's body still trembled and how heavy her breathing was, he could tell he had eaten his breakfast correctly, but now it was time for the real fun to start. as he continued to kiss his way up her body, his large hands gripped the hem of her oversized t-shirt, pulling it up as he went up. when he got to her chest, he began multitasking as he left love bites while also helping her remove her shirt.
lifting her body up in assistance, Jada put her arms up as she allowed Jonathan to pull the piece of fabric over her head. throwing the article of clothing to the side, the male continued to kiss his way up her chest before stopping at the crook of her neck. placing one hand on the back of his head, Jada allowed soft moans to escape her mouth as she opened her legs wider for her lovers large frame to fit between them.
as he kissed, nibbled, and sucked on her neck, he began grinding his clothed lower half into her exposed one. closing her eyes from the slight pleasure she received, she felt his bulge hardening through his Calvin Klein boxer briefs. kissing up a bit more, Jonathan drew a loud whimper from Jada as he nibbled on her sweet spot behind her ear. "why you breathin' so hard?", he asked teasingly as he sat up, going to stand at the edge of the bed to remove his boxers.
"you just ate the soul out of my body. fuck you mean 'why you breathin' so hard?' ", Jada stressed, her eyes low and hazy as she watched his length spring out from his boxers. releasing a deep chuckle, Jonathan crawled back onto the bed, hovering over his lover once more. leaning down, he connected his plump lips to hers. as the two engaged in a slow, passionate kiss, their tongues danced with one another eagerly. Jada tasted herself from the remains of her nectar on Jonathan's tongue, arousing her even more.
the puddle forming between her legs made her pulsate down below as she grabbed Jonathan's hands and moved them from her torso to her thighs, eager for him to touch her where she needed him to the most. moaning into his mouth, she bit down lightly on his bottom lip, causing him to place a soft smack to her thigh. he pulled away from her lips with a smack, his gaze burning into hers as a thin string of saliva connected at their lips.
"you know i love you, right?", Jonathan asked, planting small kisses to her jawline. "no.", Jada joked, holding back a laugh. smacking his lips, Jonathan lifted his head as he aligned his hips with hers. "you play too damn much.", he mumbled against her lips as he teasingly rubbed his tip against her wetness. her hips involuntarily bucked at the pleasurable sensation as a whimper fell from her lips. "Jon, come on.", she whined, desperate to feel him fill her up.
giving in to his lover's pleas, he aligned himself with her entrance before slowly pushing inside of her, sliding inside with ease. her eyes fluttered closed at the new sensation as Jonathan rested his forehead against hers. slowly easing his way in and out of her, he connected their lips once again, the pace of the kiss being the same pace as his strokes. nice and slow.
wrapping her arms around his neck, she opened her legs wider as he continued stroking her and tonguing her down slowly. her heels dug into the mattress as she released low moans and whimpers of pleasure into his mouth. "Jon...", she moaned against his lips as his strokes remained slow and deep. the intimacy and romanticism being provided was at an all time high. Jonathan always made sure that his girl was happy and taken care of. whether it be sexually, mentally, physically, or emotionally.
intimacy was a very important thing to him, and he made that very clear from the beginning. he wanted to always make sure they were on the same page, no matter how angry or upset the other one was at each other. hugs, kisses, compliments, and things of that matter were very important to him because they provided intimacy. romantic gestures were huge to him too. dinners, baths with rose petals, candles, flowers, and things of that matter were his forte. he knew how to keep their relationship up and running.
throwing her head back against the pillows, Jada's eyebrows furrowed as Jonathan angled his hips in a way that allowed him to go deeper, making sure she felt every inch of him. dipping his head low, he peppered kisses all over her neck and jawline as he continued thrusting in and out of her walls at the slow, intimate pace. moving her hands from the back of his head to his chest, Jada ran her hands down the middle of his chest to his built abdomen, her fingers sliding between the creases of his abs.
"fuck, baby!", Jada writhed in pleasure as the tip of his phallus lightly jabbed at her spot. wrapping her legs around the large males waist, her white painted toes curled as Jonathan planted soft kisses to her lips. sucking his bottom lip between his teeth, Jonathan watched as Jada fell deeper and deeper into submission, becoming slightly dick drunk as her face began to turn a light shade of red.
holding himself up on his fists, Jonathan's hips began to move faster, speeding up to a not so quick, but steady pace. as his thrust grew quicker, Jadas sounds grew louder. "there you go, baby. let me hear them pretty ass sounds you make for me.", Jonathan egged on as he kept the same semi-quick pace. gripping on to his built biceps, Jadas nails dug slightly into the fragile skin as Jonathan began to explore her guts.
"f-fuck! right there, Jon!", Jada moaned, her back arching slightly off of the bed as her nails dug deeper into the man's skin. "right there?", Jonathan teased as he purposely rolled his hips to hit her spot harder. "o-oh my god, yes!", Jada exclaimed as her eyes rolled back into her head and her head fell back onto the sheets. smirking down at the woman moaning in pleasure underneath him, he leaned down and lightly bit down on her ear lobe before planting a soft kiss to it, easing the slight pain it caused.
removing his hands from the bed, Jonathan sat back on his knees and grabbed Jada's neck before the speed of his strokes picked up. applying slight pressure to her neck with one hand, Jonathan placed his other hand on his lover's abdomen and pushed down lightly, adding on to her pleasure. "mmm, fuck you feel so good, baby.", Jonathan groaned as his tongue ran over his lips.
moaning in response, Jada wrapped her legs tighter around Jonathan's waist as her stomach muscles began to get tight. "you gone cum for me, pretty girl?", he teased as he pushed down on her stomach more. "y-yes! yes! please don't stop, baby!" grabbing onto the sheets below her, Jada damn near pulled them off of the bed as she felt her pleasure fluids build up in her stomach. her words became incoherent as her body began to tremble. furrowing his eyebrows in concentration, Jonathan removed a hand from her neck and placed it on her hip. he began to focus solely on her spot, remaining focused on making her cum.
"ohmygodJonathan!", Jada's words came out as one as her eyes rolled back into her skull. her head was thrown back onto the sheets as her toes curled tighter. her grip on the sheets tightened, damn near making her break a nail as her legs trembled around her lovers waist. a stream of sexual noises and curse words left her mouth as her juices spilled out of her and onto Jonathan's phallus.
"mhmm. gimmie all of it, mama.", Jonathan talked her through her orgasm, slightly groaning as her cream coated his shaft as his strokes slowed before coming to a complete stop. coming down from her high Jadas shocked eyes opened to meet Jonathan's which were filled with love and admiration. he had never in their two years together made her cum that quick nor that hard. "what the fuck? you damn demon."
letting out a laugh, Jonathan leaned down and planted a kiss to her lips. "i'm just making you feel good, baby.", he spoke between kisses as he began to pepper them down her jaw. biting down on her bottom lip, she knew he was ready for round two, well technically round one for him. "you look so pretty when you cum for me."
after putting both of Jadas legs on his shoulders, Jonathan reached down and inserted himself inside of Jada for a second time. "ouuu fuck!", Jada moaned as Jonathan slid into her at the deepest possible angle. leaning forward to kiss her lips, he put all of his weight down on her, making his length go as deep as it possible could. pulling away from the kiss, Jadas eyes rolled back into her head as her hands flew up to his abdomen.
"f-fuck, Jon too deep! t-too- shit!" a bunch of gibberish flew from her lips as she tried her best to push the large man away but to no avail. "why you pushing me away, baby? you want me to stop?" shaking her head no, she kept her hands on his abdomen still trying to push him away. grabbing her hands, he pinned them above her head. "then stop pushing me away. i'm just trying to love on you, beautiful."
his words sent chills down her spine as he kept her hands captive with one hand and used the other to grip her neck once more. starting his strokes back up, he watched as tears began to form in Jadas eyes. this was the level of intimacy he loved to reach. to have his lover reach tears because of their love making session always made him feel so secure in his relationship. from the reactions he got from Jada, he knew she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.
which is why he loved making love to her, all the time.
“when i say sit on my face i fucking mean it.” they say, hooking their arms around your thighs and pulling you down before diving in.
KAMINARI, Bakugo, Dabi, Ashido, Todoroki, Shinso, Tokoyami, AIZAWA, Mammon, BEELZEBUB, Leviathan, Barbatos, Solomon, Karma, KARASUMA, Terasaka, Nakamura, Asano, Jelavic
“Hey mama.” Rio’s voice brings your head out of the fog. You blink down at him and he met your gaze with a smug smile. “You aight?”
Before you can respond his mouth lowers back between your thighs. Rio’s eyes stay on you as your eyes roll back and his tongue swirls around your clit. He runs his fingers over your slit and hums at the whimper he hears from you. Rio’s licks turn sloppy and his eyes flutter shut, his fingers plow into you.
You squeeze your eyes shut and ground your hips into his tongue chasing your high. Rio moans around your clit in motivation, sucking softly. Your clit is practically buzzing with need as your hips buck harshly against Rio’s mouth and fingers.
Rio watches closely as you come undone, moaning and toes curling. He smiles against you but doesn’t stop, he helps you ride out your high and he almost enjoys it more than you do.
As you settled into the sheets, sighing softly, Rio began kissing his way back up your body. “Hey.” He brushes his lips over yours, “How you doing, mama?”
“..mhmm…” You hum happily and pucker your lips in search of his.
Rio pulls back a bit with a soft chuckle. “Nah hold on,” he lowers his mouth to your neck and presses soft kisses against you. And another under your ear, a third on your cheek, and the forth on the corner of your mouth. “You feeling good, ma?” Rio smiles at your nod as you look up at him, drawing circles on his shoulders. “Think I can do it again?” The glint in Rio’s eye sends you into a fit of laughter. “What you laughing for?” Rio asks in a stern voice, but there’s a smile on his face.
Rio doesn’t look away from you as he patiently waits for your laughter to subside. “Come on, ma,” Rio lowers down to kiss your neck again, making his way back down, “I think you can do it.”
A smile returns to his face as he slips his fingers between your slick folds and his mouth returns to sucking your clit.
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: rio tells you his real name.
𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: rio (good girls), woc!reader
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: this is still one of my favorite things that i’ve ever written. now that i think about it, i should probably make a continuation…
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐬): language, unprotected sex (wrap it up irl tho!), mentions of bodily fluids, fingering, f/m intercourse, 18+/minors dni!
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1k
“Can you give me one more, pretty girl?”
You can barely hear Rio’s voice over the blooding rushing through your ears, but you manage to nod your head as he slips his fingers right back inside of your soaking folds.
Rio smiles into your thigh, giving it a quick kiss.
The churros or me?
Pairing: Chubby Baker Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Public Sex, fingering, mentions of oral (fem receiving), hint of overstimulation, praise kink.
Word Count: 1.4K
A/N: Beta'd by the wonderful @beefybuckrrito
“So me or churros?"
Hes mid bite when you ask him, the question slices through his post meal haze. Bucky tilts his head, slowly opening his oceanic blue eyes, snagging your playful gaze.
Did you really just ask him to choose between his two favorite things in the world?
He arches his brow at your grin. Swallowing the mouthful of churro with a happy, low groan, he remains silent, simply looking at you
Sure you could let him eat in peace but where's the fun in that.
"It should be a simple choice, Bucky." You say, pushing your empty plate to the center of the table. "Now pick or I'm going to have assume you like this better than me."
Bucky continues to watch you, amusement brightening his blue eyes. He takes another bite wondering if you have any idea what you're about to unleash. He loves when you push him, tease him, taunt him as if you’re unaware of the monster you created when you let him taste the sweetest thing on this earth.
Keep going, Peach.
"Nothing to say?" You prop your chin on your palm, tossing out a sassy, “guess you made your choice Bucky.” Your faux mournful pout draws his attention to your lips before his gleaming eyes flick back to your face. "Such a shame too..." You trail off, stealing a piece of his dessert and popping it in your mouth.
Something primal, utterly debauched drowns out the entertained look in his gaze. You're too enthralled in your game to notice the shift in his demeanor.
Give me a reason. Please give me a reason to fuck you right here and now Peach.
"I was hoping you'd pick me so I could let you eat my pussy but since you'd rather have those, from now on you’re only eating churros.” You turn your smug gaze back to the window beside the table, laughing softly at your quip.
Thank you, sweet girl.
➺ 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 « you help fez feel better
➺ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 « okay, i haven't been this motivated to write about a character since i found mayans mc. anyways, here is the smut. i can pretty much swear on my life that i will never ever read this all the way through. not to say that it's too much but... like i said before, it's a lot guys. at least, more than i'm used to lol. enjoy! <3 (gif credit: @stripper-patrick)
➺ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴(𝘀) « smut, oral sex (m receiving), language, 18+/minors dni!
➺ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 « 0.8k
Out of everyone Fezco’s ever known, there is only one person that he’s absolutely certain can read him… regardless of the closed book he assumed himself to be; you.
You know when he’s happy, even when he’s not smiling. And sad, which is only apparent by the smallest downturn of the corners of his lips. When he’s tired, his voice falls to an impossibly low rumble and his words slur more than usual. And then there’s anger.
He doesn’t feel this way often but has the tendency to sneak in every now and again. A stupid decision from Rue, here. An unplanned visit from Mouse, there. Every now and then, it’s both.
Luckily, you’re an expert on making him feel better. Sometimes it’s head scratches… sometimes it’s a cuddle and a nap… and other times…
“Shit, girl,” Fez draws out, head thrown back against one of the pillows on his bed. You giggle around his dick, and the wave of vibrations forces another moan out of his lips. Slowly sliding his member out of your mouth, you place your focus on the head.
this video sends me every time. the lip syncing. the source material. iconic
I reblogged this one time and someone else who reblogged it from me tagged it with #violence
#violence
Dear Shawn Mendes, I don't know what you're feeling now but if it's heartbreak please channel those feelings in the studio with Teddy Geiger and give us some pure anguish bops like you used to. This is your chance. Also, send nudes.
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Erik Stevens is owns a well known Law Office in the city of Oakland. Him and one of the lawyers who works for him has a little law office fling that has been going on.
Warnings: Smut, cursing, breeding kink, degrading. Some kind of voyeurism.
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(Y/N) decided to invite Erik over to her condo instead of going out to dinner. For one, it was a Friday night and she knew that restaurants were going to be crowded. Two, she was just too tired to even leave the house and just wanted to relax. She decided to make dinner which consisted of, grilled salmon, seasoned string beans with brown rice. She tried to keep in consideration how Erik was on a diet.
She had on something simple, a silk rose pink set she bought a couple of weeks ago that consisted of a pair of shorts and a tank top. It was comfortable and cute.
As she was grabbing two wine glasses, she heard the elevator door come up as it opened. Erik came from the elevator walking to the kitchen to see her on top of the counter trying to reach the top shelf for the wine glass. “Short ass.” he chuckled walking over to help her. “Get down before you hurt yourself.” he said as she hopped off rolling her eyes.
“I do this all the time, I function without a tall person.” she said as he handed them to her.
“I do this all the time.” he mocked her as she kissed her teeth. “Have you thought of investing in a step stool?” he asked her laughing.
“I do have one, it’s just being occupied in my closet.” she said in a matter of fact tone as he shook his head.
“What are you cooking?”
“Salmon, string beans and brown rice. I tried to be considerate with your diet.” she walked to her wine color, grabbing a bottle of wine. She poured each of them a glass before saying, “It should be dine in a few minutes.”
“I actually wanted to talk to you about something.” Erik said leaning against the counter staring at her. “I’m going on vacation back home to see my family in Wakanda. And I actually wanted you to come along… to meet my family.” he said.
As soon as the words left his mouth, she started to choke on her wine. She placed the food on the counter, still choking as he patted her bag with assistance. “Breathe, damn.” he laughed as she placed her hand over her mouth.
“Y-You want me to meet your family?” she said shockingly, as he nodded shrugging his shoulders.
“Yes. I’d love for you to meet my family, unless you don’t want to meet them. Which I can-” he started but she cut him off.
“Wait, no. No I’ll go. It’s just you caught me way off guard with that.” she said, finally getting herself straight. She knew her and Erik was getting close, but damn she was closer then she thought. I mean sure, she did have her own few drawers at her house, had her own products and feminine products at his house, even had her own little section in his closet. And vise versa. But it seemed like it moved faster then she thought they were moving, and she kinda liked it.
Erik was perfect. Not only was he a smart, good looking, kind man, but he had a big dick and sure as hell knew how to use it.
“When are you planning on going?” she said fixing their plates.
“I’ll try to work around our schedule. With clients, cases, and schedules i’ll be sure to fix something up for the both of us.” he said walking over to her. She felt his presence behind her as one hand trailed up her left arm while the other hand took the strap from her pj slip, letting it fall off her shoulder.
“I’m hungry.” he said leaving wet kisses on her shoulder, letting them trail up her neck. She let her head lean to the left giving him more access.
She knew what he was talking about but she wanted to mess with him. “We’ll, if you let me fix your plate in peace I can feed you.” she said playfully. She suddenly felt a sharp pain on her ass from him smacking it. “Don’t play with me, you know exactly what I’m talking about. Turn the stove off.” she placed the plate on the counter before turning the eyes off.
She was about to to turn around but he stopped her. What the hell was he about to do?
She didn’t feel his breath on her neck any longer, but she did feel him kneel behind her. His hands were now at the waist band of her shorts, as he guided them down her legs only to be met with nothing.
“You look like this and you expected me not to have a taste? The fuck you thought this was?”
There was something about this man. How could he sound so smart, could speak and make the whole room listen to him, a man with many awards and achievements and be like this. His ability to sound sophisticated sometimes and sound like a whole ass hood night would have her pussy dripping down her thighs. Such as now.
“Lean forward a little. I know the clit swollen and juicy, waiting for daddy to taste it.” she followed his instructions, making sure not to touch the still warm parts of the stove. Using his index and middle finger, he spread her pussy lips, her wetness visible and ready to be tasted.
“Ain’t no way you got this wet within seconds. You just stay wet, huh.” he said spreading her ass cheeks. Before she could could respond, he spit on her clit as she gasped at the action. His lips met hers, his tongue escaping past his lips tasting the wetness that was all over it. He moaned tasting the cranberries she had earlier for a snack.
“Daddy..” she moaned out, reaching back and grabbing his hair. She whined her hips against his face, eyes rolling back in pleasure. “Yes, eat my pussy just like that.” she groaned.
“Nasty little bitch, you like that? Getting yo pussy ate like this got you leaking like a mothafucka.” he groaned inserting three fingers as she bucked upward.
“F-Fuck, daddy you have me so stuffed.” she gasped out. Erik was too busy eating to even respond now. Her taste and her sounds had him going mad.
That’s when she heard her phone ringing, but she decided to ignore it. Erik, had other ideas. “Don’t be rude, answer it.”
“A-Are you gonna stop?”
“I ain’t stopping till you come. Now be a good slut and answer the phone.” she grabbed it off the counter seeing Ryan calling her. She answered it.
“H-Hey.” she said putting it on speaker.
“What are you doing tomorrow?” he asked her. She was about to respond but Erik started to rub her clit with her other hand. Yeah, she was cumming soon. And even though he said he was gonna stop when she did, she knew he wasn’t. And deep down, she ain’t want him to stop.
“Um-” she cleared her throat. “Nothing that I know of. What’s up?”
“Girl, why it sound like you outta breath or sum. You runnin?” he asked her. She nodded but then realized he couldn’t see her.
“Yeah, I’m on a run.” she said. Erik smacked her ass, her having to cover up her gasp with her mouth making her loose balance. Erik helped her gain her balance back, but as quick as his mouth left her pussy it was right back. The stinging mixed with the pleasure had a pressure in her stomach that was sure to make her cum everywhere.
“Oh shit, look at you getting right. Actually I’ve been meaning to ask you, I need a workout buddy and you know a lot about it so-”
“Yeah, I’ll be you’re workout buddy. What was it that you needed?” she asked him, trying to rush him off the phone. She was close to cumming, and she wasn’t sure if she’d hide that.
“Damn bitch, tryna rush me off the damn phone.”
“My bad, I just wanted to-“ Erik stood up up, placing her foot on the counter. “-talk before I loose connection.” his fingers found her entrance again, going at a rapid space that.
“Ohh make sense.” there was a long pause. “I wanted to go shopping for some clothes. Maybe go grab lunch and a movie.” he said. She could use that. Spend some time with her bestie outta work.
“Of course.” she said through gritted teeth. “Just text me, what time you wanna go and stuff.”
“Okay. I’ll talk to you later.” she was about to hang up but she heard a, “Oh yeah. By the way, I know yo little nasty freaky ass is having sex you dirty bitch.” he laughed. Their entire movements stopped. “Caught up. I’ll call you later and you can tell me all about it because it sounds like he got yo ass stuck.” and with that Ryan laughter was cut off by Ryan hanging up the phone. As soon as the phone was hang up, Erik busted out laughing as he continued.
“I’m getting you back for that.” she moaned throwing her head back. She wasn’t even worried about the fact that her friend just caught her having sex.
“Yeah yeah. Just shut up and give me what I want.” It felt as if his fingers pulled her orgasm from her, she came all over his fingers. It was on his hand and dripping down his arms. “That’s right..” he smiled. He picked her up, walking to her dining table placing her on it.
“Erik I know-“ she was cut off with him leaning down and eating her again. She was about to chastise him for doing this on her dining room table, but for some reason it had her hot.
“Daddy, what are you doing?” she moaned out looking at him in the eyes. He smirked at her.
“He’s having his dessert at the table, what does it look like.” he stood back up. He took his grey sweatpants off, he was obviously free balling. He took his tank top off before rubbing his dick with his hand that was covered in your wetness.
“Daddy, you gonna let me choke on that dick?” she asked him pouting.
“Not right now, I want that pussy.” With that, he pushed himself in not caring about giving her a warning on time to adjust.
“Fuck, you’re so thick!” she gasped out, looking at him insert in and out of her. His dick was now covered in her wetness, it looked as if it was water was springing out. A puddle was now developing on the table and with every movement it became bigger.
“Shit doesn’t make any sense. Shit wet as hell, daddy got you feenin? You feenin for this dick?” he asked, wrapping his hand around her neck choking her. She smiled at him as he smiled back.
“Yes! Yes! Oh my-“ she was cut off by another orgasm as she tried to push him away.
“Aht aht, don’t fucking play with me. Sit that ass still and take this fat dick. You remember, you feenin for this dick so I’m giving it to you bitch!” he yelled at her as her head hit the table. “That’s right mamas, this all you. And ima keep making your pretty ass cum until I’m done you understand me?” he grunted at her. Now she was speechless. No words could form. He didn’t like that, not one bit. He grabbed her picking her up, putting her legs over his shoulders as she looked at him.
This man was absolutely crazy.
He pounded into her, looking dead straight into her eyes. “I said do you understand me!?” he yelled as she gasped. She felt an orgasm but something was different about this one. The pressure felt 20x heavier.
“Yes daddy! Oh my g-“ she was cut off by her squirting.
This was her first time ever squirting. And there was so much, Erik had to move so he didn’t slip. He smiled at her.
“Damn… is that how you feel about me? I have you’re sexy ass doin that?” he sounded proud of himself. If she was stuffed with so much dick she would’ve thought it was adorable.
“Daddy got you making a mess all over this kitchen.” It kept on going like rain. She was in shambles and was pretty sure he wasn’t going to stop.
“Erik!” she yelled bitting his shoulder as he laughed.
“It’s okay daddy knows how good he’s making you feel. You look so gorgeous with that dumb struck look on your face. Didn’t know you’d be taking dick like this but you’re a slut. My pretty little slut.” he said to her. He was taunting her but she didn’t care. It felt too good.
“Give daddy a kiss.” she looked at him placing a kiss on his lips. It was crazy to see him go from a sex craze maniac to a precious gentlemen in a split of a second. It was dangerous.
“You’re so pretty you know that?” she nodded as he smiled. “You’re daddy’s little slut?” he asked her as she nodded. “Say it bitch.”
“I’m daddy’s little slut.” she whimpered. The pleasure was intense but she was exhausted. She had no choice but to just let him fuck her like a rag doll. And that’s exactly what he’s doing.
“I’m daddy’s little cum slut.” she moaned out feeling his dick getting even thicker stretching him out. “I love it when you fuck me like this..” she whispered to him in his ear. Suddenly the roles were switched.
“Daddy, lemme ride this dick.” He walked over to her grey couch, sitting down as she propped her feet besides him, getting in a squatting position. He stared at her intensely watching her move.
Erik always said that she was his stallion. Her tall frame and her gorgeous body, Erik always told her her that he could just look at her all day and he was content. He remembered when she joked about having ‘Megan Knees’
Yeah… she wasn’t joking.
She went to work on his ass, and it was now him who was in shambles. Her ass bounced in movement as Erik looked at her with a confuse look and a tilt to the head with pleasure laced in his eyes. “Who told you to ride me like this huh? You tryna make daddy bust?” he asked slapping her ass as she smirked at him.
“I told you, I’m daddy’s little cum slut.” she smiled.
“Talking to me like that, Ima bust in yo shit. That’s what you want, huh?” he asked her. He was slowly starting to get his dominance back. But she wasn’t goin down without a fight.
“Cum in my pussy, daddy. Go ahead.” Usually he would pull out or do it in her mouth. But after she gave her permission, he wasn’t turning back now.
“Nasty fucking bitch. Quit playing with me. All I’m hearin is you wanna walk around with my baby in yo stomach. Is that what it is?” she nodded as he smirked. “I know. I’m cumming deep inside.”
(Y/N) wasn’t gonna lie. She thought a ‘breeding kink’ was weird. But, when he said it. Lord when he said it. She could understand it. The thought made her wetter, but she was on BC.
He held onto her hips, then pounded up into her as she squirted all over his chest. “Fuck.. fuck.. fuck!” There was so much cum that it was leaking out the sides. Erik stayed in place as she friended her hips a bit. He grabbed her chin making him kiss her.
The next morning, she thought she would wake up to Erik in bed but he had already left. He was kind enough to leave a note that said,
I had to leave to take care of something in the office. I left you a gift and some breakfast downstairs for not being there when you woke. And for being a champ last night lmfao
-E
She shook her head, sitting up. She could still smell his cologne linging in her room. Standing up she grabbed an all black silk robe and her ugg slippers walking to the kitchen. She saw a beautiful a bouquet of black roses, her cheesing ear to ear.
She was obsessed with black roses. They looked so beautiful but is an absolute headache to find. She remembered when her father use to give her a singular black rose for valentine’s day. He said the black roses were unique, just like her.
She told Erik that, but she was half asleep and was just pillow talking. She wasn’t expecting him to actually remember.
She walked closer, feeling them as he saw another note and a bunch of 100 dollar bills.
Treat yourself. Tell Ryan lunch and movies is on me for having to hear us… (with a smiley face)
She grabbed it counting 1200 dollars. She saw her breakfast which consisted of a fruit salad, a bagel sandwich is a vanilla latte from the cafe downtown. Her favorite one.
“So we just gonna ignore the elephant in the room?” Ryan asked as he ate his salad. She raised an eyebrow at him. “Spill.”
She chuckled before saying, “If I speak, don’t tell.” she told him.
“Bitch I don’t like people anyways, who Ima tell. I know him?” he asked her. She bought the glass of champagne to her lips. “Bitch who?”
“It was Erik.”
His jaw dropped, “You lyin.”
“I’m so serious,” his shocked reaction turn to a goofy ass smile.
“Oh my god, y’all are so cute!” he exclaimed as she smiled. “I got so many questions, how did this start?” he asked.
“You remember that one case, Mr.Gonzales?” she asked him as he nodded. “Well I was staying in the office trying to come up with a question plan, he was there helping our. One thing led to another and we started kissing and touching. I thought it was just gonna be a one night stand but he wanted more and I did too.”
“Y’all didn’t do it in the office.” he said as she smirked at him. “I can’t.” he said laughing. “Y’all been fooling around for a minute then.” he said as she nodded.
“To be honest, that’s why I was skeptical of the promotion. I wasn’t sure if it was because of me fucking him or because he was actually genuine about it.” she said. A look of realization hit him.
“Ohh it makes sense now. Girl, listen. If there is anyone in that office that deserves to have that promotion, it’s you.” he told her as smiled at him. “You are a good lawyer, who just so happens to have some good pussy.” he said as she busted out laughing.
“I can’t stand you.” she said.
“I can’t stand my ass either.” he said making her shake her head. The waiter came with their bill and as he was about to pull out his wallet she stopped him.
“Erik said he’ll lay for lunch. An apology about what you heard last night.” she said pulling out a two 100 dollar bills to pay and to tip.
“Wait, he made you talk on the phone!?” he exclaimed. She blushed while nodded. He shook his head laughing.
“I said it and i’ll say it again. Y’all are nasty, He ain’t shit for that.”
Holy shit I'm kinda late in the day but I got this done, LOL!
I've been having so much fun writing these the past few days. Some of these are kinks and even wrestlers I've never written for and branching out a bit was important to me, if a little intimidating.
Anyway, this guy... I've definitely written plenty for. But I'm sure ya'll won't mind? 😂
Day 5 of '30 Days of Smut'
(Check out the other fics in this series on my masterlist here.)
tag(s): Cock Warming, 18+, NSFW)
Word Count: 397
(Gif created by @kayah2395)
#you is a comedy
can you do an hc where you and erik are hanging out and he tries to do your makeup?
“Erik, please don’t have me out here looking like a damn unicorn!” you pleaded.
“It’s not MY fault you’ve got all this sparkly shit, Y/N. No one needs purple eyelids. That was your choice” Erik replied, swatching every product you owned up and down his arm.
He’d interrupted your getting ready routine and insisted he get to help. Deciding that you had enough time to start over again in case he royally fucked you up, you gave him a chance.
“This isn’t paint by number, nigga!” You snatched the 8th lipstick away from him, tiring of watching him decorate his keloid scars. “Do you know how much this costs?! Wasting all my damn money.”
Erik huffed and opened your cushion foundation. He looked at the sponge as if it were some alien creature and you instructed him how to press the foundation lightly on to your face. You were always so amazed at just how delicate he could be. His body was built for destruction and forged through trauma and yet here he was, dabbing a sponge to your chin.
He looked for the concealer for a good 30 seconds before distinguishing it from the rest of your products.
“And that does…” you prompted him.
“Girl, shut it. I know what it does. It’s in the name,” Erik cut you off. “Just close your eyes.”
You raised your eyebrows incredulously.
“If you don’t put your brows back down, I’m wiping em off!” Erik threatened. “Let me do this.”
You closed your eyes and sighed. If there was one thing you didn’t feel like doing again, it was your brows.
You could hear him rustling around your vanity, occasionally mumbling to himself. Suddenly, his enormous palm was pressed against the side of your face. You opened your eyes to see what the hell he called himself doing.
“Closed!” Erik demanded. You snapped your eyes shut, wondering what was coming. You could feel his hot breath on the bridge of your nose and then a felt tip against your eyelid. The air against your nose stopped. He was holding his breath. He was focused.
“Oooooooooweeeee!” he exhaled on to your face. “Wing so sharp it could cut a man. I did that!”
For the next 20 minutes you endured a barrage of brushes, powders, fingertips and the occasional “oh shit” from Erik. You were internally cringing, scared of the final outcome. You mentally located your strongest makeup remover.
“Ok,” Erik hummed.
“Ok?” you parroted, unsure of whether or not you were allowed to look now.
“I present to you, crème de la crème a la Erik!”
You silently counted to three and turned to face the mirror. You gasped out loud and clapped a hand to your mouth.
“ERIK, OH MY GOD!” you yelled. “Baby, this is so good!”
He was positively beaming behind you as you leaned in to the mirror. He was right, the wing was sharp. The blending was done well, and the look was glowy, yet natural. You couldn’t believe it. It wasn’t perfect, no. You could clean up the lip line and fix the other eye, but it was nothing like the train wreck you were anticipating.
“How did you do this!? I don’t think they teach this in the military. Definitely not at MIT!”
Erik smirked, his gold caps glinting, and shrugged his shoulders. “I’m just that good.”
Truth is, he learned it from watching you. God, he adored you. He found himself spending a lot of time just staring at you when you weren’t looking. He’d never had a chance to revel in the mundane shit in life before. He liked the way you sorted the mail out loud. He liked how you’d hold on to trash in public until you could find the proper receptacle. He liked the way you did your makeup.
So he memorized you. Just in case, ya know? In case something happened and he couldn’t be with you anymore.
Right now he was memorizing the smile on your face as you posed in the mirror. Just in case.
I wish I could get my makeup done by someone who loves me. Great job! 😭
So. Freaking. Cute
I do love this guy. Like I find men with tattoos very attractive and this man has a lot of them. And it sounds a bit weird but look how perfect the curve of his nose is in this gif!
This is for the lovely @itsclaaree. By the way honey, I don’t know Pete Dunne enough so I’m sorry.
- Very rough and possessive with you. I even think his ‘making love’ would be a little rough compared to the likes of someone like Sami Zayn.
- Locker room sex, morning sex, midnight sex. just sex anytime and anywhere. He’d probably wake you up in the middle of the night because he’d be in the mood.
- The guy lives for spanking you. In the bedroom or in public, he will spank you.
- If you ever wanted jealous sex with him; just talk to Dean Ambrose. Seriously, you would end up being pinned up against a wall: one hand on your throat and the other down your pants as he would just remind you just why you’re with him.
- He’s a huge fan of leaving lovebites all over you. But not only on your neck. You would wake up in the morning with bites on your chest, thighs, and stomach.
- I feel like he’d be the type to fuck you at different points of the day. So in the morning, midday, late afternoon, and midnight. Mostly because I don’t think he could go one round after another. But you’d surely feel him after though.
- Orgasm ratio is 3:1 to you.
- He loves to eat you out. Like it’s not even a chore for him. You could be watching your favourite tv show with him and he’d just get on his knees in front of you and just eat you out.
- He doesn’t need rope to keep you down, his sheer size and strength alone can keep you pinned down.
- He will grunt a lot of the time and his moans are probably heavenly.
just a little Dave East smut i just finished yesterday and @purpledoritoss and @ctrlszn told me to post so here it is!
warnings: smut, language!
@//__headoverheels as Olivia Adams
Dave East as himself
A groan escaped your lips as you laid back into the bed, watching Dave, your boyfriend play his game. David Lawrence Brewster, known as Dave East to most, was your boyfriend. You too have been together for almost two years and he treated you like a queen. You loved how aggressive he was towards everyone but he was soft for you and Kairi.
Andy Barber looking you dead in the eyes while fucking you in front of the mirror and saying
“I want to see you fall apart”
# chest flex
