Coolmath, Y8, Abcya And There Was Another We Did In Preschool

GUESS WHO JUST GOT OUT OF PRISON!

Innocent Love (E.M)

Warning(s); Smut!! (piv sex),dom! Eddie,sub! Reader,sadism,overstimulation,fingering, corruption kink,mention of Female masturbation,kinda voyeurism (he takes photos),unprotected sex (be better) + more!

Pairing(s); Eddie Munson x (Afab!) Fem! Reader.

Summary; getting stuck doing a project with Eddie isn’t so bad.

A/n; so this is my first Eddie Fic?? It took me awhile to write this but I hope you enjoy!! Also yes I will be writing for sub Eddie bc this man’s such a switch.

Divider by @firefly-graphics <3

Eddie never expected to be inside your room but here he was inside the frilly,pink,plushie infested,doll like room. He felt like a creep being inside such a girlish room, he felt out of place…hell he felt out of place being next to you on your bed. You were pretty and preppy and rather popular in school,everyone mainly just put you off as the dumb and easy girl in highschool but Eddie found being your lab partner you weren’t. You were extremely intelligent and it was rather funny seeing you flip off the guys who tried to flirt.

You and Eddie weren’t friends but you weren’t enemies either you were nice to each other,helped each other out when needed so when your teacher said you were going to work on a project it didn’t seem so bad.

“Okay and so then we should probably add in…Eddie!” Eddie snapped his eyes back to you and you smiled. “Does he creep you out?” You asked,you had caught Eddie staring holes into your big brown teddy bear named JayJay. “Kinda…he’s staring into my soul” you giggled.

Eddie watched you get up your longer hair falling around your shoulders. He smiled seeing the bow resided in your hair at the back, you had a soft white skirt on and a little bit of a baggy shirt that covered the top few inches of your skirt knee high socks letting just the middle of your thighs show. You lifted the teddy bear up and spun him around so he’s facing the wall.

“Better?” You asked and Eddie chuckled “sure…why isn’t he on your bed?” He asked and your cheeks flushed “he’s just too big” you replied quickly and Eddie raised his brow at you. Your bed was huge it was like 4x the size of his maybe a little less. “What? Your bed is huge I’m sure he could-” Eddie stopped mid sentence seeing how red your cheeks were and it clicked in Eddie.

Eddie smirked a chuckle coming from his lips “oh…I see” Eddie said and you glanced up at him before looking back down at your book. Eddie shifted up from his cris-cross position to one where he was sat on his knees, he leaned forward a bit to where his head was a few inches from yours “you do dirty things with it, don’t you?” He questioned and your cheeks turned darker as you placed your hands on his chest turning your head away from him “I…I don’t know what you mean” he chuckled his hands coming up to grip your wrists.

“So you don’t do dirty things with your teddy?” You didn’t reply and he smiled bringing one of your wrists up to his lips “Hmm, you don’t rub your pretty little pussy all over him? You don’t do that?” His lips brushed your pressure point and you gasped your eyes flying to him. Your eyes trailed up your arm and up to his lips then settling on his eyes. “I’m gonna need a answer princess” you still didn’t reply opting to just stare at him instead.

“Cmon be a good girl, good girls get rewards princess. Really really good rewards” his lips moved a bit higher kissing your forearm. Eddie felt you and visibly saw you perk up “a…reward?” You asked and he nodded humming as he trialed more kisses around your arm. “What…what is it?” He smirks.

Gotcha.

“Well…if you’re really,super,completely honest with me I can maybe make those naughty little things you dream about come true,Princess” he smiles watching your eyes widen a bit “r-really?” He nods “jus’ gotta tell me the truth, sugar” you nod and he sits up his hands still holding your wrists. “Princess,you do dirty things with your bear,don’t you?” Your face flushes and you nod. Eddie could feel his jeans tightening “mmmmm,and what do you think about hmm? Think about someone you like?…like Jason or Harrington?” You slowly shake your head.

“Princess you have to be hon-” “I think about you!” You blurt out as you turn your head back away from him squeezing your eyes shut. “Oh? You think about me?” You nod “you’re so gonna be the death of me, fuck” he mutters before dropping your wrists both hands coming to cup your face and turn it to him as he kisses you.

It’s deep and rough,tongues rubbing,teeth clanking together. He pulls from your lips gently bumping his nose against yours as he softly pecked your lips. “Tastes like blueberries” you giggle quietly “yeah…my chapstick” you say partially dazed. Eddie smiles “you alright?” He asked concern filling him as you were in a daze.

“Oh god, was that your first kiss I’m so sorry I should’ve ask i- I wasn’t thinking I’m so-” “Eddie you’re fine! It wasn’t my first one calm down…” he sighed “just i…I’ve been crushing on you for so long and you just kissed me…” he nodded “yes, I did” “you kissed me” “mhm” “you kissed me” “uh…yeah?” “You kissed me” he chuckled and leaned forward dropping his lips to nip at your neck. “And now I’m gonna fuck you so, come here princess” he chuckled and jerked at your waist urging you to lay down on your back.

Eddie pushed his hands up your thigh until they hooked into your cotton panties and tugged them down. He eyed the polka-dot fabric smiling at the little white bow at the front of it. “How cute” he smirked throwing them aside “you gotta tell me if it becomes too much alrighty princess? Say pink if you want me to stop. I will.” You nodded and he shook his head “words love, I need words.” “Yes, Eddie I’ll say pink if I need you to stop” he hummed in satisfaction.

It wasn’t long before you were settled in Eddie’s lap your back to his chest as he worked his fingers inside you. Your back arched as you came for the 4th time already your thighs trembling at the soft overstimulation. “I know princess,feels so good doesn’t it?” You nodded and he leaned down kissing bruises into your neck. He slowly removed his fingers which made you squirm a bit “easy, yeah that’s it princess it’s okay” he assured and separated his fingers lines of your slick connecting them.

Your face flushed and you turned your head to hide it in his neck. He chuckled “don’t get all shy now,look at what a mess you made.” His clean hand that was around your waist tangled in your hair and tugged pulling you from his neck with a whine. “It’s rude to not clean up after yourself honey” you looked at him and then his fingers before you slowly opened your mouth and he huffed pressing his fingers into your mouth.

“Mhm, clean up your mess princess” his open hand left your hair and worked on his belt unhooking the metal and opening the button on his jeans. He pulled his now clean fingers from your mouth “good girl” he praised and pecked your cheek making you smile dreamily at him. He lifted you up flipping you to lay on your back.

“I…I don’t have any protection” you said and Eddie shrugged “it’s fine,don’t worry” you nodded. “But..but I’m not on any type of pill either” Eddie chuckled “princess, I’ve got it” you nodded once more and Eddie pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs his dick springing out. He climbed over you picking your legs up he hooked them around his waist his fingers rubbing over the soft fabric of your knee high socks.

Eddie eased his way inside you making sure he took it slowly. You winced at the slight stretch he gave you but that was all, intense pleasure filtered through and the second he bottomed out you lost it. You came once again your legs trembling as they tightened around his hips, Eddie chuckled “so sensitive…isn’t that just the cutest thing.” You shivered when he started to move it was to soon your back arched from the sensitivity you felt, it almost hurts.

“Does it hurt? Poor little baby.” His thrusts didn’t stop or slow for a second though, he was Fucking into your rough and deep he was managing to hit every good spot inside you. It had barely been 4 minutes and you were seeing stars. Your moans were getting louder and louder and he slapped a hand over your mouth “now now, your mom’s downstairs can’t have her hearing what a whore her daughter is can we?” You shook your head and he smiled devilishly. He kept his hand there muffling your sounds as his thrust got harsher and harsher, your bed was slightly rocking from the momentum of his thrusts.

The rocking caused your textbook to fall of the bed a loud thud sounding as it clattered to the ground. “Sweetie!! You alright!!?” Your mom yelled from downstairs you looked up at Eddie who removed his hand “y-yeah mom! Just….just dropped my book!!” You yelled back. “Alright! It’s getting late! Your friend should head home soon!!” You sighed your eyes rolling back into your head “o-okay!!” Your mom went silent once more and Eddie smiled.

“Oh if she only knew how good of a friend I was being right now.” You shot him a glare and he tilted his head “looking at me like that? What’s the matter? You don’t want your mom finding out you’re Fucking the towns freak?” You shook your head your hands clenching at his arm that was above your head. “Not….you’re not a freak” you managed to get out and Eddie smiled “tell me how good you feel princess, cmon I wanna hear it” you swallowed back moans.

“Feels so good….oh god it feels good….Eddie you’re fucking me so good please-please don’t stop” your eyes made their way back into your head once more. “No one can fuck you this good huh? No one else makes you feel like a good little slut?” You shook your head. “I’m better then your teddy bear aren’t I?” You nodded a moan slipping out. “Let me see you cum again,wanna feel you clench your pretty pussy on my cock.” Your body answered immediately.

You didn’t even feel your orgasm be so close but as soon as he said to your body was flying over the edge,sore muscles clenching,legs shaking,your brain completely melting. “Arms” Eddie said and you lifted them up allowing him to remove your shirt. His hands trailed over your waist and you sighed feeling the cool metal of his rings on your searing skin.

“You’re just so beautiful….the prettiest little thing I ever did see” you smiled sleepily at him. He brought his thumb to his mouth licking the pad of it you gasped feeling him press it to your clit. “Eddie!” You squealed gripping his wrist as you shook your head. “No…please don’t make me….it hurts” he just chuckled “Awh baby I know,I know it does but you’re a big girl you can handle it” you couldn’t stop the feeling from bubbling up as he rubbed your clit. “Eddie..Eddie please!” He shook his head “you can give me one more. Be a good slut and cum for me, know you can.” You shook your head at him.

Your body was clenching as it got closer and closer “Eddie it’s too much…oh….oh god” your head hit your pillow as your back arched upwards another orgasm flying through you. “Oh fuck-” Eddie was quick to pull out jerking his cock a few times before he spilled out onto your chest and stomach. “Shit..” he sighed as the last few ropes hit your skin you were still trembling from the overstimulation your body incredibly sensitive.

Eddie tilted his head to the side scanning your room for a towel but it fell on the Polaroid camera on your desk. It was pink and had small hello kitty stickers on it he smirked and climbed up walking over and picking it up. You were out of it you didn’t even pick up he left until you saw the flash as he snapped a picture of you. You looked over at him and furrowed your brows he smiled as he shook the photo in his hand “for later of course” your cheeks flushed once again and you looked away from him.

“You’re just the cutest thing, it’s so easy to make you blush” his words were only making it worse as he sat your camera back down he fixed himself back into his jeans. The picture finally faded into view and he smirked sticking it into his pocket. He finally saw a towel hanging on your door and walked to grab it using it to wipe you up. His hand cupped your cheek and he kissed you once more softly and slow this time “you’re so good…” you smiled at him.

Eddie helped get you dressed and cleaned up before he left to head back home for the night, when he landed on his squeaky bed he pulled the picture of you from his pocket smiling at it. Something about seeing you covered in his cum wearing nothing but a bra, a skirt, and socks just made him feel the tinniest bit of guilt. He felt too good to care much though he felt good knowing he had done that to you, corrupted you in a way. He was sure it wouldn’t be the last time either.

Oh was he right about that.

It was like he had flipped something inside you that made it impossible to not touch him,anytime you saw each other rather it was you or Eddie that started it you’d end up fucking. In school bathrooms,empty classrooms,his van,that random spot in the woods he’s always at,his house,your house. It just didn’t matter to either of you where you were.

You were overly thankful your mom had to work late because Eddie had you bent over the island in your kitchen Fucking into you from behind. You were moaning loudly but it only got louder as it bounced off the tile in the room. Eddie chuckled from behind you “you know, a lot of people say ‘eat the rich’ I kinda prefer fucking them” you smiled at the comment your mouth dropping into a ‘o’ shape as he pounded into your sweet spot.

His hands gripped at your hips thumbing over the bare skin of your back as he pounded into you. As always he was making you see stars in just a matter of minutes your head lolling back as you let out moans of his name over and over like a fucking prayer. “Listen to you, fucking hell…you sound like a angel princess” you giggled dizzily and he smiled “make me feel so good, baby” he moaned out “feels good too.” You babbled as Eddie’s hips got faster and frantic erratic almost.

“Shit- I’m gonna cum” his fingers wrapped around working your clit wanting you to finish before him. It was working to just a few seconds later you screamed out his name as your clenched down and he pulled out splashing his spend on your back. You felt it fall down dripping off your sides and into the floor below you. He was still recovering panting as his one hand rested on your hip the other still wrapped around his now limp cock.

“What time is it?” You asked and Eddie glanced at the clock “4, why?” You smiled and wiggled your butt at him “my parents won’t be home till 7, wanna go again?” Eddie groaned and tilted his head back he grabbed the closet towel he could find and wiped himself clean before wiping your back clean. He flipped you around and lifted you onto the marble countertop of your island. You immediately laid back spreading your legs for him as he pulled you to the edge. “I’m gonna fuck you nice and dumb princess.” You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck and he pressed inside you.

You shivered a bit still slightly sensitive from your previous round. Eddie stood back up your hands falling down to his clothed biceps as his hips began snapping into yours. “Fucking slut, letting me fuck you across your kitchen counter? What a messy little bitch in heat” you whined and Eddie chuckled. Eddie found out quickly that you liked it rough and mean and you wanted him to be mean to you, to use and abuse you in anyway he saw fit.

“Tell me you’re a messy bitch, cmon say it. Tell me what you are” you moaned out “I’m Eddie’s little messy bitch.” He hummed and nodded “yeah you are. You belong to me only I can fuck you like this” you nodded “only you! I belong to you!!” Eddie groaned as he fucked into you faster. “That’s my good girl, tell me what I like to hear” you smiled and leaned up enough to pepper kisses along his exposed neck.

He groaned out “mhm, go ahead princess mark what’s yours” and you did. Leaving purple and pink marks and bites all over his collarbone and neck. You pulled away laying back against the cool surface of your counter. Eddie slammed into you while his hands jerked your hips into him creating the perfect thrusts. Your eyes rolled back as your wrapped your legs tightly around his waist “fuck me so good..” you whined out and Eddie smiled “harder Eddie, fuck me harder!” He obliged. His hands left your hips and grabbed a hold of your wrists holding both your arms stretched downwards towards him and he fucked up into you, using your arms for leverage.

You moaned out giggling at the echo “cumming!” You whined out as you clenched around Eddie, he once again pulled out his spend covering your front this time instead of your back “fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Eddie repeated the curse as he came harder this time more spend covering your stomach and dripping onto your counter. You smiled and swirled your fingers in it sucking them clean Eddie growled at you “you’re trying to kill me.” You shrugged and he smiled.

i NEEDS pt 2 😋😋

☆彡 𝐄𝐗 𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐔𝐌 ミ★

Characters included — Ex! Connie, Ony x reader— eren, armin, jean, and marco are mentioned

Gingers notes — y’all this might need a part two cause i don’t knowwww, i want ony and connie rn, i’ll proofread this later after i done doing a few drabbles or something cause y’all already know i’m lazy

Content warning — X Black fem reader, Ony being sexy, Connie being jealous, weed mentioned, partying, guns, cursing, use of the n word, threats, you know the vibes tell me if i missed anything

Summer is right around the corner, fuck you look like chasing after a nigga? That’s what you told yourself for the two weeks you and connie had broken up. That’s what you told yourself for months, as you stayed in the house, ignoring your calls from your friends— and even disappeared off of social media for the time being.

You didn’t understand why you were so pent up on a relationship that you knew wasn’t any good— Connie was always forgetting about you and staying out late hours into the night, only to come back in the morning with gifts so you didn’t get mad at the inconvenience. You were always hiding stuff from connie, whether that was your plans for your night, or maybe even who you were up all night talking on the phone with, Small shit.

The arguments you two held weren’t any better either, the issues were never resolved and only put on hold while you and connie fucked your frustrations away.

The relationship wasn’t no good, and you knew that— but for those two months, you missed him so much. That was till you got a text from your friend— a screenshot of connie’s story. Him hugged up with a girl that clearly was a you wannabe. And your friend message underneath it reading:

‘stop that moping shit fr’

And that honestly was all you needed to see before you got your shit together. You rather be standing on your last leg, than have Connie enjoying this break up while you were suffering.

And when the heat was settled and the sun was blazing outside, you were out there. You wanted to be seen, at every kickback that you were invited to, every club you got in for free— even being backstage at a few concerts. Summer wouldn’t have to owe you shit once you were done, you promised yourself that.

But of course, with every story post, there was viewers— though you had connie blocked on all your socials, his friends definitely was sending him every other post. He tried to be cool about it, pretended that he didn’t care— especially when his “girlfriend” asked what he was looking at on his phone. Even when he wanted to reply with ‘My bitch’ he shrugged it off and always said nothing.

But he made a silent promise to himself, that whenever you two see each other again, he would deal with you.

And you were clueless, as you brushed through the curls of your ginger wig, checking your phone to check the time before standing up from your vanity, grabbing your keys and your purse. Leaving the house to hop in the driver seat of your car.

Outdoor parties were okay, you only went when you knew your friends we’re gonna be there too— only for y’all to sit on the roof of your car most of the night with cups in hand and weed in your system. It was chill. But this one was different, you had been personally invited by the host, a ole friend of yours and connie’s, Eren. You were honestly gonna decline but when the groupchat said it sounded like it would be fun, you accepted and told him you and your girls were gonna slide.

As you pulled up, You noticed just how packed it really was, most of the street was flooded with cars— ranging from Challengers, hellcats— some kia’s and even a few fords. You were lucky to get a spot close enough to the actual party.

Immediately as you were walking through the sea of people you were looking for the host and your friends, to let them know you there. But stopping in your tracks as you heard your name being called out, turning around see armin and eren waving you over. With a smile of your face you approached.

“What’s up stranger— haven’t seen you in a minute.” Eren said draping his arm over your shoulders pulling you into a hug before pressing a chaste kiss on your forehead as you laughed as you gave armin a hug too “I’ve been busy, you know this.” You said smoothing your hands on your outfit to which you don’t notice eren or armin staring at. Everyone knew you didn’t shy away from revealing clothes, but the males couldn’t help but mentally state just how fine you looked

“Come on, i want you to meet some of the guys.” Eren said wrapping his arm around your waist after dragging himself out of his thoughts while leading you deeper into the party into the backyard, which had a pool that was full of girls and guys alike. Including your friends to which you waved at. Before sitting next to eren on one of the lounge chairs as he called over his homeboys.

Now that he introduced you, you now know their names are Jean, Reiner, and Marco. Jean you knew, he was a close friend to connie, always stopping by the house for a few hours and playing the game with him while they smoked or whatever. “And there’s— where he at?” Eren said while looking around before cuffing his hand on the side of his mouth to call his friend “there he is, Ony!” he said while you turned your head just in time to see who he was talking about.

You should be embarrassed the way your thighs instinctively pressed together at the sight. What you saw, was a dark skin man pulling himself out of the pool, the chain that adored his neck seemed to only make the scene even better as the water droplets from the pool trailed down his neck down this chest and lower. He was tall— and built like he went to the gym every other day and he religiously went on runs. His swim shorts hung low on his waist, and you thought your breath was caught in your throat as he approached the small group. Eren standing up to dap up the man.

“Yo, Ony, i wanted you to meet my home girl, this y/n.” Eren said bringing the attention back to you, and you almost thought you were gonna pass out when you made eye contact with his brown eyes “Wassup.” was all he said and you saw it, the gold grills that adored his teeth, you felt like you would have to jump into the pool to cool down. This man is too fine you almost felt like you were on cloud 9 just from looking at him.

You had to look away and pretend like you didn’t care before nodding your head at him as a silent “Hey” left your lips, he chuckled lowly as he reached over grabbing something from the nearby table and putting it in the pockets of his swim trunks “You too cool to look me in the eyes or sum ma?” You haven’t heard anyone call you that since connie— but it sounded so good coming from his lips as you looked over at the stranger “Nah, i can just already tell you a problem.” You said which earned a smirk from him before he offered his hand to you, and you happily took it as you stood up, those same brown eyes trailing down your outfit “Lemme take her off y’all hands for a second.” Ony said before the group could even answer he was, you thought, leading you back towards the front, but instead stopping at the side of the house.

As you leaned against the wall, he towered over you, his arms crossed over his chest, his eyes raking over your form— you were stunning, from your brown thighs that looked soft to the touch, to your breast that were sitting oh so nicely in your top giving him a nice view, all the way to your face, full lips adored with brown lip liner and gloss paired with your mink lashes that fluttered whenever you blinked. You were so damn pretty.

“You connie ole girl ain’t it?” He asked as you rolled your eyes smacking your lips together softly at your exes name, “Yeah, ole girl. We ain’t together no more— ain’t been together for months.” You said eagerly to end that assumption that you and him were still together. “Knew it was yo fine ass not gon lie.” He chuckled and shook his head, “What? You one of his homeboys or sum?” You asked, cause you told yourself you wouldn’t homie hop in his friend-group— but for the man in front of you, you might make an exception. “Sum like that.” Was all you needed to hear. This nigga ain’t loyal to his homeboys.

You didn’t even have time to register ony had took steps closer to you, and his hand was pressed against the wall behind you next to your head. “I knew he was goofy, but letting a dime piece like you go, that shit unheard of.” Ony said leaning in closer to you. You thought he was gonna kiss you, you were hoping he was gonna kiss you— feeling his plush lips against your own sticky ones didn’t sound bad at all. He smelled good too, pulling you into his seduction faster than you could even imagine.

He was a breath away, lips ghosting against your own, just before you could close the small gap of space between you two— the sounds of gun shots were in the air and people were running. But it seemed both of y’all were more annoyed than fearful.

Ony looked at you for a second before cursing under his breath, grabbing you arm guiding you through the scene of people, leading you to what you assumed to be his car while his other hand gripped on his gun— protection. He unlocked the passenger door of his all black tinted window benz for you, and told you to lock it after he left.

He left you in his car, as he went to go find out who ruined his moment, you sat in the passenger seat heated cause of the interruption and horny from just how fast Ony moved to ensure you were safe, all you could do was pull your phone out of your purse and turn it on— immediately noticing the multiple missed calls from, ‘No Caller ID’ and even more unread messages from “Maybe: Conniebae 🧡🧡”. You could only scoff as you read through them.

‘Y/n bruh’

‘ik yo ass at this party’

‘you childish asf omm’

‘jean just told me you sneaking around with my hb’

‘tf wrong with yo ass cuh’

‘ you tryna get bro killed ong’

‘now you can’t answer text? fasho’

‘i gotchu bruh’

‘bet.’

It didn’t take a genius to find out who started to shoot at the party after reading your text, and that frustrated you, he had no right to be angry, y’all weren’t together anymore . To make it worse as you looked back down at your phone to reread the messages once again, you saw those three dots appear on your screen before a few more messages popped up.

‘get yo ass to the house now.’

‘leave bro there or i’ll spin the block again’

‘this time i wont miss’

‘and yk i ain’t playing’

Hot take: Stop giving a Earth race to alien characters.

Clark Kent isn’t white, he’s fucking Kryptonian.

Kara isn’t white either. She’s fucking Kryptonian.

Martian Man Hunter is GREEN. He’s a MARTIAN AND A SHAPE SHIFTER.

J’onn’s niece is a white martian. It doesn’t mean she’s a white human, THEY CAN SHAPE SHIFT.

Starfire isn’t WHITE or BLACK. She’s fucking ORANGE. Like THE COLOR TRUMP WAS. SHE’S TAMARANIAN (idk how to spell it I’m dyslexic)

Mera and Aqualad and Aquaman aren’t white or black they’re fish people from atlantis.

Race doesn’t matter because they’re not HUMAN. Race is a HUMAN CONSTRUCT. DONT PUT OUR FAULTY CONSTRUCTS WE MADE TO TEAR US APART AS ONE PEOPLE ON THEM.

Do I believe as aliens they’d experience racism on earth? Probably.

Do I think racism exists on their planets? I think it’s possible. But I dont think our concept of racism is final nor do I think it matters. It’s just bad.

Dont put human ideas and shit on nonhuman characters, their “human-ish race” or whatever doesn’t matter.

IF YOU IDENTIFY WITH A CHARACTER, IDENTIFY WITH THEM FOR THEIR PERSONALITY, MORALITY, AND IDEALS - NOT THEIR RACE

Thank you for coming to my ted talk.

It’s About to Get Rough for You

Kinktober Day 8: Orgasm Denial

Pairing: mob boss!Nick Fowler x fem!reader (Nickie and the Hellcat, Poison Paradise AU)

Words: ~900

Summary: Nick just loves when you try to piss him off.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual (fingering, pussy spanking, public sex, exhibitionism, degradation, dirty talk, mention of sex toys), toxic relationship, mention of animal death, SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!!

A/N: Just a quick one for you guys today, but these two are sooooo much fun!

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Nick grinned when you whined as he removed his fingers from your swollen and sensitive cunt, winking at you when you gazed at him with watery eyes while he sucked each finger clean lewdly before taking a long sip of his vodka.

“How many is that, printesa?” He cooed demeaningly when you snarled uselessly at him, smacking your pussy then leaning back lazily in his chair as he watched your chest heave with frustrated breaths. “Five? Six? If you hadn’t been such a crazy fucking cunt you could’ve just been sitting on my cock after coming at least three times but nooooooooo…”

“Just… untie me.” Your muscles strained when you rested the bonds that had you stuck spread eagle over his desk, growling at him as your abused cunt dripped onto the papers he had been working on when you first came in while he just chuckled at you. “I… fuck, I’ll be good.”

“You’re a fucking liar.” He squeezed your cheeks with one hand as he kept teasing you, putting his drink down as he started lazily dragging his fingers over your slit and giving you a wicked grin. “Couldn’t wait three fucking hours and now look at you? Such a dumb fucking bitch.”

“Fuck you.” You clenched your teeth and groaned when he pressed his thumb into your clit hard until he saw your whole body grow taut, releasing you right before you broke and laughing heartily when you screamed at him. “I fucking hate you!”

“You love me.” Nick leaned on his elbow and gave you an almost tender look, one that was negated by the way his fingers started rubbing your swollen pussy in aggressive circles until obscene wet sloshes filled his office. “If you didn’t, I don’t think you’d turn into such a goddamn insane bitch whenever I don’t give you exactly what you want. What do you think, Curtis?”

“I dunno, boss.” The large bearded man’s jaw ticked when he gave Nick a wary look, chuckling when the man gave him a grin when you squealed and started wiggling after he spat on you tits, crossing his arms over his chest before turning back to supervise the cleaning crew as they continued scooping up broken glass and dead fish that littered the floor. “She definitely has strong feelings, none of your other girls ever destroyed so much of your shit.”

“Fuck, you had to bring other women up, don’t you fucking hiss at me, hellcat.” Nick smacked you when you snarled and tried to bite him, removing his hand from your messy cunt again when your back started arching in that telltale sign. “You keep those kitty claws to yourself, are you gonna play nice? Or do I need to be even meaner to this poor little pussy?”

You wanted to scratch his eyes out, hating that smug look on his face when he leaned over to kiss your forehead. It had been almost an hour now of him bringing you right to the edge but leaving you ultimately frustrated, every nerve in your body feeling like it was on fire as you tried to just will yourself to have an orgasm. Nick just kept giving you that wicked smirk while he watched you fight with yourself and your bonds, rolling his eyes when you let out a bratty huff and growled at him.

He honestly would never get enough of seeing you like this, all trussed up and pretty and so angry at him, knowing that if anyone else ever even tried to get you in this position you’d probably tear their throat out, that he was the only one who could break you down and fuck the bitch out of you. Even if it sometimes took a while, but he didn’t mind, toying with your clit again and beaming when this time you let out a wretched sob.

“C’mon, my poor dumb baby.” He cooed when he saw the tears that were starting to leak down your cheeks, tugging on your bottom lip before starting to give your pussy a series of quick spanks. “Dragostea, so pathetic, sometimes I wonder why you even bother fighting me when you turn into such a soft little bunny once I get my hands on you. I’ve got a meeting in two minutes, printesa, if you don’t want to be a pretty little display you’d better say what I want to hear, though I know that just makes you even more wet.

“Ju… please…” you shrieked when he plunged two fingers inside you and started viciously stroking the roof of your cunt, your body bowing off the desk as much as possible as you tried to break your bindings before hissing at him. “You’re not the fucking boss of me.”

“Oh, now that’s disappointing, printesa.” He pulled his fingers out and gave your clit another harsh slap before leaning back in his chair and pulling open one of his desk drawers while you moaned and wriggled for him. “Guess I’m gonna have to pull out the big guns. Let’s see how long you last once I shove this massive thing up that poor little snatch. Hope you don’t mind my new potential partners seeing the inside of your cunt, sweetheart.”

Love this series ❤️

SINNERS MASTERLIST

18+

bucky barnes x reader

series status: ongoing

series summary: anna, your best friend, recently broke up her with shitty boyfriend, bucky. it seems like fate keeps forcing you guys into the same room. bucky hates you. you hate bucky. but you soon realize that there’s a thin line between hate and horny.

series warnings: asshole!bucky x reader, smut (inc. depictions of rough sex, hate-fucking, daddy kink, dom/sub dynamic, offscreen steve x reader and who knows, maybe some on-screen too), semi-cheating, reader and bucky are crass and thoughtless, enemies to lovers to enemies, and back to lovers?, angst, dark and mature themes.

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blue collar or cowboy!simon riley who would fuck you in the bed of his truck

simon was always out working so hard all day, coming home with dirt caked on his clothes. you'd have to scold him when he would track mud through the house—that you had just cleaned from whenever he came in yesterday.

he'd grovel, pressing kisses to the bare skin of your shoulder, the well-worn, holed shirt you stole from him slipping off your frame. muttering promises between each press of his lips further up your neck, along your jaw.

who are you to resist?

and who is he to either?

your pants pooled at your ankles, shirt hiked up your back and drooping off one shoulder. your inner thighs are slick and glistening with arousal and saliva.

a rough hand pushes down on your back, further squishing your chest into the hard metal of his truck bed, another grasping firmly at the fat of your backside where simon's face is lapping at your dripping cunt.

soft mewls cry from your lips, hands reaching back to grasp as his head, fingers tangling through the shirt locks of dirty blond. he only grunts in response—sorry, luvie, he's in heaven.

your legs are trembling, knees threatening to buckle under you with three orgasms already coaxed out of you on his tongue alone, milking you of your sweet, slick nectar.

your quiet, strained cries do nothing, but aid the tightness in his dirtied jeans, his cock oozing arousal in his boxers, dampening the fabric beyong his zipper. every involuntary shift of his hips causes more friction and tension with the denim, sending a groan throughout your pussy.

his noises vibrate against your pussy, shocking your overstimulated, and oversensitive, clit. all you can do is cry out as he pushes himself deeper, closer. his tongue is merciless, selfish as he threatens to swallow you whole.

at this point, you're begging for relent, repeated pleas of his name falling from your lips as the familiar heat builds in your tummy, and you writhe under his hands. the cold metal turning warm under you as it digs into your skin.

everything becoming overstimulating as the world begins to spin, jaw going slack, saliva pooling in your mouth as it threatens to spill over your swollen lips.

tears are streaming down your flushed face, your hair is frizzy and eyes are practically rolling to the back of your head as yet another release washes over you, sending a shudder through your body.

simon finally pulls his face away from the heaven between your thighs, not without flattening his tongue over your cunt for a last taste.

the lower half of his face glistening, coated in your juices, he desperately licks his lips to savor it. as he stands up from his position, his hand on your back pushes you back down onto the bed of his truck.

"n't done, luvie, be'a gud girl 'nd stay still," he kneaded the flesh of your backside, groaning at the sight in front of him.

his hands meet your hips, pulling you back on his clothed erection. a small yelped wince escapes your lips at the friction against your sensitive cunt. your frayed nerves against the harsh material that soaks up your arousal and previous releases.

you whine as he rocks his hips slowly, grunting as he watches the material dampen so easily before he pulls away from your hips.

his movements are hasty, not wasting any more time as he barely undoes his belt and zipper, freeing his heavy cock from the constraints of his jeans.

he whines softly at the warmth of your puffy, swollen folds as he rubs his cockhead up and down your pussy before catching your slit.

he groans at the tightness that welcomes him, the slick, clamping, spongy walls that pulse around his dick almost milks him of every last drop of sperm that fills his heavy balls.

your voice is hoarse, almost gone by the time his cokc is sheathed in you, his cockhead brushing your cervix as you feel the precum oozing from his slit. you can feel every prominent vein of his cock against your spongy walls, they're practically ingrained in you, your pussy molded to take his dick.

a creamy, white circle forms at the base of his cock as he forces his entire length inside, his girthy dick stretching your weeping pussy with loud, lewd squelches.

he doesn't give you time—he's selfish tonight, unapologetically so because luvie, he didn't track any dirt through the house! this is him rewarding himself for being so good! you can't discourage that, can you?

it isn't long until your backside is red, his hips pistioning into your sopping cunt, the sight of your slick pussy swallowing his red, angry cock so needily, sucking him in so desperately and clamping around him was addicting, and the feel even more so. his pace isn't nice, it's mean, and relentless, and bruising.

"fuck, lovie, couldn' wait t'hav ya," he whined in your ear, his cock drilling into your tight hole as he nipped at your earlobe. calloused, rough and dirty hands kneading the fat of your ass, a sharp slap to your skin causing it to turn even more flushed and red as he fucked himself stupid.

he was pussy-drunk, drool dripping from his cracked, dry lips onto the expanse of your shoulder. he'd press lewd, wet kisses against your supple skin, adding to the trails of saliva that pooled from his lips.

you'd have bruises the shape of his fingers on your ass for days, maybe even a week after, because of how hard his hands grasp your backside, pulling you back onto his cock as he milks himself dry.

"need t'fill y'r pussy, baby," his voice comes out a low, rough whine, despite the heavy grasp and force he exerts, "fuck, 's all f'me, ain't it?"

he'd always make sure to put dirt on the floors if it meant making it up to you by stuffing his face between your thighs.

or, making sure to kick off his boots outside the door if it meant rewarding himself like this, again, and again, and again.

I just want to suck the cum out of Eddie Munson like 🧃

⌗ hybrids – f! cat x doberman ghost! + heat + virginity loss + squirting + implied pregnancy/breeding ⋆˙⟡

where you go into heat, and your not-so-new friend simon helps you.

when price finally brought simon home, you did not take it all too kindly. only familiar with the presence of price and few other hybrids (being a house cat and all, always preferring to stay home), you grew uptight at the new imposing presence at your home. you knew price was only trying to look out for you by gifting you a companion, someone you could cling to when he was away, yet he also knew how shy you were too which could translate to unwelcoming behaviour towards those who are unacquainted with you.

simon having been briefed by price of your shy tendencies played along, preferring to wait until you grew accustomed to his presence around the house. which admittedly took... quite a while. price having been home for the start of simon's stay to get you on friendly terms did little to help, only making you ever so clingier.

when it came to just the both of you within the confines of your home, you avoided him with an admirable amount of effort. he knew it wasn't that you disliked him, you just haven't gotten to know him and how could you when you'd scramble if he walked into a room you were currently in? or if he'd be leaning on the doorframe of your shared bathroom waiting for you to finish your lengthy baths, the scent of your bathbomb wafting through the crack of the doorway your humming gleefully at the warmth of the water clear to his impeccable hearing, doberman hybrid and all does little to quell his ever growing fascination in you.

the week leading up to your heat (not that he knew), was filled with uncommon behaviour from you, once an early riser now you woke later into the day, your sweet scent heightened keeping him alert of your whereabouts throughout the house. your usually energetic self, that always found a way to keep busy around the house also grew tired easier, which was how he found you sprawled out on the couch late at night, a show you were keen on running on the tv. gathering your weak form in his arms, he lifted you up bridal style making sure to cradle your head in his arm.

your eyes opened briefly, jolting awake as you realized who was currently holding you and walking you towards your bedroom, before you gave in to the lethargy that seemed to engulf your body. letting him carry you up the stairs, his scent overwhelming your senses leaving your body the slightest bit feverish.

"i don't feel so good." your words coming out barely more than a whisper into the chilly night air, lights dimmed out due to the hour.

"i can see that, let me take care of you yeah? " his arms wrapping tighter around your form as he rounds the corner to your bedroom, tucking you in, and closing the door softly behind him before placing a call to price.

"...the date of her heats are usually irregular, but she's probably going into one soon." price's voice crackles through the phone speaker, as simon's brow furrows.

"what can i do to help her?" simon's reply earns a small huff from price, who's answer has simon's cock growing hard in his trousers imagining you begging for him.

"you can help her but only if she asks, she probably will though. god knows you feel much better than her dildo does."

the next morning he was greeted with the overwhelming scent of your slick, your warm body atop him, bare tits pressed against his chest, his blanket pushed aside so your wet little pussy could rub on his still covered hard on. every pass of his cock spreading open your pretty pussy, his tip catching onto your clit creating pleasurable friction.

"what's all this about angel? where did my shy girl go hm?"

"m' sorry si, need you..." his hands go to guiding your hips, as they grew sloppier. your wetness creating a patch on his boxers outlining his hard cock.

"s' alright pretty, i've got you." tipping your chin up to meet his gaze as he connects your lips to his, softly pecking them as a form of reassurance. price said to take things slow and he promised to try, you had no qualms kissing him back so sweetly as he cradled your cheek in his palm. with your pussy still rubbing on his cock, he moved you to lay below him lifting his body enough to peel his boxers off.

spreading your legs to expose your wet cunt, little hole twitching and leaking slick. your little clit glistening in the early morning sunrise, as he circles it softly with the head of his cock, dragging it down to your pool of slick and up to nudge against your clit, swiping it back and forth as you writhed on the bed moaning for him to,

"put it in now please si."

"so wet angel, i could just slip right in yeah?"

"'mhm! s' wet for you."

"such a good girl, so pretty for like this for me."

he positions the head of his cock on your hole, the both of you gasping as it enters. all the while rubbing your clit softly with his thumb, pressing soft kisses to your forehead, cheeks and lips. your pussy halfway enveloping his fat cock as your legs tremble softly, your hole clenching rhythmically at his intrusion. your hands go to his biceps as you feel the knot in your stomach growing ever so tighter, just from him putting his cock in. you've had a dildo and a couple pleasurable vibrators before to help you through your heat but never an actual cock, the feeling of his big cock entering your practically virgin hole was too much to bear, even more so as he rubbed at your clit so sweetly to build enough pleasure and wetness to take his cock. before you knew it, you were cumming hard on his cock a soft gasp left you as he worked you through your strong orgasm, clenching hard on his fat cock.

"so pretty... that was a nice one hm lovie, that feel good for your little pussy sweetheart yeah? y' love my fat cock stretching out your hole so much you can't help it huh."

"s' too big si..." you sobbed out as his fingers kept strumming your clit, prolonging your orgasm.

"you're taking it so well though sweetheart, i'm almost there baby. you can cum as much as you want angel."

your orgasm which left you wetter than before made it easier for him to ease his cock inside, groaning at your warmth as he bottomed out. he zoned in on where your eyes were currently resting, the filthy sight of your pussy plugged full of his cock as he took a testing shallow thrust, a mewl leaving your lips.

"your pussy's so pretty full of my cock sweetheart, you're taking it so well, 'm so proud baby."

"what do you say sweetheart?" he says, pulling his cock out halfway, watching as his cock slips out coated in your slick and cum.

"thank you si-i!" he slammed his hips once, again filling your pussy up full and catching you off guard.

his thrusts left you breathless as you looked into his eyes, pleading for anything and everything at all once. your current state of heat left your cheeks perpetually flushed which he found charming, your eyes fluttering, for someone who was practically begging to be fucked just this morning, he loved your sweet, shy and soft little mewls. slotting your lips together to meet for a kiss, one that you so kindly and eagerly return, he knows he's found your spot as a sweet little gasp leaves your lips. he rests his forehead to yours as you lock your feet on his back, your pussy clenching erratically as a telltale sign that you were approaching your orgasm.

"wanna cum si!"

"go ahead baby."

pulling out most of the way, he thrusts in to be met by a spurt of clear liquid splashing and splattering onto your stomach, his pelvis and abs. every time he pulls out the slightest bit to slam his cock back in to your tight squirting heat, he earns another splash of clear liquid that's prompted by his thrusts. the hot sight of you squirting uncontrollably whilst crying softly on his cock prompts his own orgasm, and pumping his load into you.

"made such a cute mess on my cock baby hm? my shy angel's a squirter huh?" he says as he pulls his cock out fully, rubbing his cock fast over your clit to be met by more messy squirts, his thick load now seeping out of your little hole.

"m s-sorry si, it's embarrasing." you choke out amidst sobs where he gathers you in his arms, sitting up and places you on top of him. opening your legs to scoop up his leaking cum and shoving back into your hole, which makes you squeal.

"no need to be sorry sweetheart, 'm so glad i made you feel so good."

you hid your face in his neck as you sunk back down on his hard cock, seeing his cum leaking out of your pussy was an extremely erotic sight to him. your heat making you insatiable for the need of another orgasm.

"go ahead sweet girl, ride me baby, use me all you want."

and you do, if it wasn't evident enough with the protruding bump on your belly with a possessive hand resting over it upon price's return wasn't clear enough, you were having simon's pups.

☆ hi omg um this was just like something i spewed out from my brain deliriously over the course of a couple midnights i acc kinda wanna continue it or make a couple parts of it ... haven't rlly made an intro post but i'm planning to soon .ᐟ ♡ also reqs are open but i'm having midterms rn so if you do plan to leave anything on there might not get around to it for a while :(

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