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breaking simon into calling you mommy.

no fucking way, princess. he laughs and shakes his head like you just told him the funniest joke on Earth. no chance, never.

simon can't even believe you would ask him such a thing. him call you mommy? have you gone mad? why in the world would he ever do that? simon had a hard enough time submitting to you as is. now you throw this into play? you must want him to tie you up and show you who runs shit around here. (it's you.)

c'mon, babyyy. you lament, leaning in and letting your dark brown nipples rub against his. up and down, still wet from simon sucking on them earlier. just one time, c'mon. say it.

simon was coming up on his third nut in the last thirty minutes, and he was starting to lose himself. your hips were moving the same pace they were when you started, maybe faster since your pussy was creaming like a faucet. no, no..im not gonna-- fuck me.. not gonna say it.

he's not. nothing can crack that wall down. he won't. his mind is made up. you clench around him in retaliation, but the tightness adds to his overstimulating pleasure and makes him drop his hands to the sheets, gripping them with a force that would have stopped you in your tracks, must be why he moved.

fuck, mm-mommy. it comes out completely unplanned, unrecognized and unintentionally. simon can't look you in the eye, just gripping your hips again and watching you grind back and forth just a bit.

what's that, si? he shakes his head, closing his eyes and throwing his his head against the headboard. simon bites his lip and whimpers, simon riley, the 6 foot 200 something pound tank of a man whimpers at the feeling of your pussy gripping him.

mommy. i said-- i called you mommy. he reiterates, moving you up and down on his cock and watching it like it would disappear if he looked away. fuck you. fucking hate you-- fuck! simon's cum started spurting up into you and he was seeing white. his balls felt like they were cramping, tightening and releasing too quickly, too harshly, he swears for a second he's gonna pass out.

before you can quip, his fingers are wrapped around your throat and squeezing. not a word. he damn near whines. he's trying to sound all manly and deep voiced, you can tell, but his voice nearly cracked at how tight you are around him, and how fucking sensitive he is. not a fucking word, i swear.

maybe not now, but this will definitely be brought back up (especially when he starts to get a thing for fucking you while you're knocked up.)

i just want a big strong man to fuck me until im nonverbal </3 IS THAT TOO MUCH FOR ME TO ASKKKK UGHH

SUN AND WATER; SO INTIMATE.

dad'sbestfriend! james mcavoy x brown!fem!reader

🍯 hunni pot — oh. my. god. for context i was speaking to a friend recently about split (2016) and she tried to convince me it wasn't real because she'd never heard of it and she's a movie junkie.. long story short we rewatched it and i don't remember james mcavoy being THAT hot?? like i remember him being hot but damn. anyways enjoy my rambling as i freak out over dilfs on the main. im back hoes. reader is like early 20s and james is his age and divorced

hot summer days were the best thing for you. the sun warming you and giving you dark tan lines that highlighted you stretch marks that little bit more. looking through your aptly packed suitcase, you huffed at the idea of not being able to buy a new bikini. granted, you were only here for two weeks of your summer break, and you did have four in total, but you could never have too many, right? you settled on your blue two-piece, throwing a tank top and a baby skirt over it just to prevent your ass from being completely out as you walked down to the waterfall/lake a little ways from the summer house.

you decided to tan before getting in the water, the peaceful current giving you the perfect opportunity to relax and lay around. laying on your towel under the beating sun, you slid you bottoms down over the dips in your hips, a little crack show for the birds and bees.

maybe ten minutes go by, and you turn over to face the sky. sitting here baking with a blunt would be amazing, and you make a mental note to roll one next time you come down here. slipping your top down a little, then a lot, then just taking it off and letting it all hang out was a wise decision, the sun shining on your bare dark nipples and a tickle moving it's way in between your thighs as you reel in the feeling. another ten-ish minutes and you're dozing, barely keeping your eyes open as you listen to the water flow just a few feet from you. you stop trying after a bit, rolling into the sensuality of sleeping half-naked with nature.

until you feel a shirt laying over your midriff.

and feel mr. james trying to shake you awake. fuuuuck.

his eyes are (reasonably) diverted from you. james couldn't help but feel like a perverted high schooler, awkwardly kneeling so his best friends daughter didn't have to see the far too obvious boner she was giving him right now. james had kids of his own, he'd seen nipples and pantylines before, so why did he feel so.. different?

as you woke up and hoped to God Almighty that that the Earth would just swallow you while right there, mr. james gave you that we don't have to talk about it look that he'd given you many times. you just nodded as he turned away, flicking his belt and removing his shorts to reveal his trunks. it could've been your hazy brain. it could've been the angle since you were still tying your top. it could've been the lighting of the Sun, for God's sake, but you swear that mr. james' trunks were outlining his cock, the fabric tightening around his thighs. but you didn't have time to see it because he quickly plunged into the water, using his big arms to move himself under the waterfall, cascading down his hair and chest. (im a dirty pervert. omg that gif is going to the wank bank)

you sat on a smooth rock, right in the middle of the lazy lake. it was low, allowing the water to kiss your feet and the Sun to rub your back. watching as mr. james blatantly circled you, like an animal. he came to a stop in front of you, just watching you before speaking. "it's a cute top, y'know. dunno why you'd wanna ditch it." he shrugs, laughing as your attempt at splashing him ended with you nearly falling off the rock and him being no more wet than he already was.

you two got out after a bit, talking about life and how school was going and whatever could come to mind. mr. james's eyes never left you once, meanwhile you were avoiding his eyes like the plague. too busy watching his chiseled stomach flex every time he laughs, or shifts, or just fucking sits there.

"m'eyes are up here, lassie. what's with the pervin'?" he asks, lifting your chin with two fingers. you open your mouth, but words are failing you and by God you can't speak your mind. what would he think of you?

"i wanna fuck you."

oh.

"oh?" shit. what the fuck is wrong with you?

the answer to that question would have to wait for another time, because mr. james wasted no time scooting closer to you on the towel, lifting you up over his lap and lettin you sink down on his swim trunks, the cold fabric making you roll your hips. james could only grunt, resting his hand on your ass to push you a bit more forward, his hard-on twitching right against your clit.

"who've thought you as such a fuggin minx.." he groans, his lips connecting with yours twice, then a third time before you could feel his fingers slipping past your bottoms, groaning into your mouth as he feels your pussy for the first time. no matter how many times he'd dreamed about this, rubbed his cock to the idea of pleasuring you, he couldn't have dreamed this up in a hundred fucking years. but God, was he loving it.

slipping his cock out from his shorts, he watched as you let your manicured hand slip around him. james couldn't believe his fucking eyes, if he hadn't waited so long for this, he'd have cum just by the look in your eyes. sinking down, you rest your hands on his chest, feeling his trembling breath. you don't even have to tell him how much you love it, your pussy does all the work for you. the wet noises that start to come out of you spare no expense at letting james know what a good job he's doing at fucking you from below.

mr. james, ohhhfuuck.. you could barely contain yourself, he was fucking you with something to prove. the plap! plap! noise against the water falling in the background was heaven.

"drop that mr., darling. you know we aren't being very-- ugh, fuck me.. formal right now." he chuckles, continuing to fuck up into you while adding his fingers in the mix, rubbing your clit in deliberate, wet circles. cumming, oh fuck..!

and cumming you were. the Sun was beaming on your face, you were being fucked like a whore in the most intimate setting in all the Earth, and you were cumming, hard. james pants as he fucks you through your orgasm, letting you go limp on his shoulder. "wet as the water you are, darling." he chuckles, reeling in the way you clench around his cock completely involuntarily. a beat goes by as he rests his hands on your waist.

"you've ever been skinny dipping?" it was going to be a looooong night.

started a draft and they already have it under review UUUUYGGGHHH

unfortunately i am a dope fiend and i will smoke to get to the function

simon eating you out while you blow smoke in his face.

smut. ⤵

whether you've had the worst or best day ever, simon is ready with a fat roll with ur name on it. perfer pens/carts? great, he just got u a new pink one that'll take you to the moon and back. more of a bong girl, he's gotchu. bowl neatly packed with no crumbs fallin out when u spark up.

while yall are passing back and forth, the weed does what it does.. fucks you up. not even ten minutes later, you're guiding simon's hand down to feel your pussy and she is..gushing. simon can't believe it either, asks you if you pissed yourself. fuck you, nigga..eat my pussy.

and of course, simon, like the good boy he is, does what he's told. lazily sucking on ur clit like its a pacifier with those fucking eyes looking up over the pudge of your stomach, a little red and reeeaaall low. he rubs his cock to the bed, groaning into you as he goes completely non-verbal. no dirty talk, no cussing, just simon eatin' your pussy like hes trying to take your soul. which he probably is, by the way.

nuttin' on simon's mouth feels ten times better when you're higher than heaven, ur weed discarded as you grip your sheets, throwing your head back witch a choked moan stuck in your throat as your entire body throbs.

Daily fucking reminder that Luigi Mangione is innocent, completely and fully. He has been convicted of no crime. He has had no fair trial. He is a SUSPECT. Luigi Mangione is entirely innocent and everyone needs to stop parroting this insidious propaganda that he “committed” the crime he is only SUSPECTED of. He is not a murderer. He is not a criminal. He is an innocent man.

Bitches love reblogging this post every Tuesday the 18th

Do you still write for Dominick carisi?

yea!

kang dae-ho the man you are..

swansea's final speech was so raw and fucking poetic and im sick of pretending it's not. ts was heat.

gimm cod text requests im bored

"ooo but if a white person said not to interact!!!" Suck my dick and BALLS eat my ass and swallow my nut I do not CARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

☆ connie who's had the worst day ever and seriously needs to unwind !!

☆ connie who comes into the bedroom to you, his unsuspecting pretty girlfriend reading a book and listening to music. bless your poor, poor soul.

☆ connie who just gives you that look. and you put down your book bc if you don't its getting ripped from you and you know it.

☆ connie who wastes no time roughly removing his work clothes and your hoodie but leaving your panties just because he wanted to rip them to shreds and watch your face drop.

☆ connie who doesn't even bother eating you out, he can do it after he's got his nut off. (nut eater connie fic cumming soon)

☆ connie who grabs the nape of your neck, leaning forward with his cock just touching your hole to ask you,

☆ "you know i love you, right?"

☆ you nod.

☆ "good, remember that. because im about to fuck you like i don't, mama."

We need mean!reader, angry!reader, misunderstood!reader, creepy!reader, gross!reader, toxic!reader, nonforgiving!reader, selfish!reader, narcissistic!reader, dark!reader, FEDUP!reader. That bitch is way too nice, passive, and sensible. ✋🏾😂

wedding night with the italian stallion !

who dis? rocky balboa x black/latina!fem!reader

huunni drops > i rediscovered my love for the rocky series since my brother watched them all the time and now im really really attracted to sylvester stallone 🤭 like down bad girl. also im ovulating so lmk if yall want a smut vers of this cuz im DOWN.

rocky's breath was shaking, along with his hands and every other part of his body. usually when he felt like this, he'd be in the heat of a fight. his eyes dart from place to place, making it hard for him to focus on the lights blaring in his face or how he should place his feet.

feels a lot like that now, in his childhood church with you by his side. his eyes are darting from your face to your dress. and he sure enough wasn't focusing on the large industrial lights suspended from the ceiling, his feet weight shifting from foot to foot. after the priest announces you two man and wife, rocky turns to you, hesitantly lifting your viel.

"do i just--? okay." his hands shake and he sighs, finally seeing your face. your eyes meet, and the first day you two met flashes into your mind. how stupidly loud rocky bounded around the pet shop, like a kid in a candy store. picking two turtles, a bowl, some marbles for the bottom, food and a mountain for decoration. he got rid of the mountain, though. turtles kept falling off of it and what not.

you meet his lips with a small peck. its simple, like it always is. when you re-open your eyes, rocky's eyes are still closed, but hes smiling. he opens his eyes too, and his smile goes from a small half-one to a full grown smile, teeth and all.

rocky carried you all the way home, in through the door, a laid you on the bed. his eyes were so soft, so adoring of you. his wife. his woman. he leans down over you, pressing his weight to you until you can almost feel his heart ready to thump out of his chest. the brunette closes his eyes and connects your lips. this isn't your little peck, though. it's a full on makeout, and it makes you feel like fireworks are going off around your head.

you wrap your arms around his head, pulling him up into the bed more, and he complies with you. he's whispering little "i love you"s as he kisses your brown skin. chin, your neck, and down to the cleavage of your wedding dress, and then slips his hands to unclasp it.

coming out of the woodworks after the most random almost two month hiatus to ask if yall even want more stuff from me ? like i wanna start writing on here and @huunni again bht i wanna know yall want that. Oh and if so lmk what it is yall wanna see bc ive recently gotten obsessed with new shit like rocky (sylvester stallone in general tbh), mk1, one chicago etc. Anyways love yall!!

I will not take much of your time. My name is Farah from Gaza. I am in my final year of school, but unfortunately the war came and destroyed my school, my home, and the dreams that I had planned. I lost people dear to my heart, and my brother was injured, and we are still suffering. You can help me and my sister. Through this link, you can donate or share it

https://gofund.me/6653e930

another person torn from life as this genocide continues. we HAVE to call attention to this!! I'm praying for you and your family, Farah.

Hello, I am Amal, a mother of seven children ranging from 15 years to 7 months old. Due to escalated war conditions, I relocated to the south, leaving my husband in the north to care for his ailing father. I am eager to reunite with my husband and children as soon as possible. I have initiated a fundraising campaign to support our journey, and I look forward to your support and participation to collectively become a beacon of hope in achieving this dream🙏🙏.

Vetted by @90-ghost

thabk you for trusting me with your story, Amal! I'm praying that you are reunited with your children and husband safely and as soon as possible! Stay strong and safe!

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SQUIRTING WITH UR FAV <3

who dis? whoever u want it ta be!! 😻 x BLACK!FEM!reader

huunni drops → cussin, pwop (corn without plot.. corn without cob? no that's stupid) WHAT ELSE I MISS?

smut ↓

"take that shit bitch...fuck you thought this was?" his voice is so mean and punishing, it makes you squeeze his dick harder and your legs twitch in his hold. "look at'chu... not so fuckin- shit, tough now, is you?"

your head turns to the side as he bullies your g-spot, the tears falling from your cheeks as you babble out broken sorries, barely audible over the music playing in the background. you are definitely not tough now. he grabs your throat and u turn to face him. "i asked you a fuckin question."

you shake your head, your silent submission being enough for him to keep fucking your weeping cunt. every vein sliding through your walls felt like someone was adding fuel to the fire of your orgasm. all you could do was sit there and moan, rolling your eyes so high that you closed them shut.

you feel the fire twisting, it's a feeling you've never felt before and as much as it scares you, you can't run away from it, you don't want to run away from it. your back arches further away from the bed, your stomach and his almost touching. he won't let up, telling you over and over again that you aren't in charge of shit, that you love this dick, and that you better cum all ova his shit, or he won't let you cum till he does.

and that's when the fire turns into a full in hellbent inferno. your legs are shaking in spasms around his waist, the moans coming out of your mouth are those out of a porno. you can't feel anything and yet feel too much at the same time. he keeps fucking you as you squirt all over his abdomen and legs, groaning deeply at the sensation. his own nut isn't far behind, holding your side as he roughly finishes inside you and falls to your side.

"fuck, baby... that was so hot...shit." he catches his breath while rubbing your wet stomach, unbothered by the uncomfortable amount of liquid that surrounds the two of you in the bed.

onyankopon, eren, aizawa, bakugo, connie, namjoon, hoseok, nanami, toji, minho, ur fav <3

oranges ★ (toji x plus size!black!fem!reader)

warnings: cussin, slight mention of reader being inseguro about her tummy, late night horny rambling, written in tojis perspective, spanish words slipped in cuz its 4 am and im literally phasing out of consciousness, smut under the cut, (lmk if i missed anything!)

when i had bought her that set.. i didn't think she would look so good, honestly. don't get me wrong, she's mine. i know she's gonna look good in everything, but this? shit.

im not even trying to hide my boner when i climb into the bed with her.. fuck, she even smells like naranjas . her skin is so soft and supple, my hands running from her ankle to her thick thighs. every time i touch them, i realize how fucking beautiful she is all over again. her stretch marks contrasting against her melanin.. the way her skin ripples when i grip and slap at her flesh.

"toji! wasn't that expensive?" sorry babe, i can't fucking wait to fucking taste you and those bragas estúpidas are in my way.. and yes, the quickest way to do that was to rip them in half, don't argue.

oh, oh fuck your pussy is so good. i never wanna leave, 'nd im not gonna. yeah, close your thighs around my head like that, sweetheart. don't push me away, though.. bring me closer, let me get my fill. you smell so fuckin good, and you taste even better. listen to yourself, baby. i haven't even started yet and you already sound so spent from one orgasm.

what's that, baby? no goma, really? what is it, my fuckin birthday? thank you love, fuckin hell baby. don't worry, i'll keep the neighbors up all night to thank you. oh fuck, your pussy is so wet and warm.. there goes those thighs again, sitting themselves right where they belong. whatchu doing, baby? covering your stomach? "too big" you say?

oh no, i've got to take care of these bad thoughts in my niñita's brain, no? that's just fine with me, cariño. when im done with you, you won't be able to spell your own name, let alone worry about your stomach.

CANDY FROM A BABY.

who dis? whoever u want it ta be 😻 x BLACK!FEM!reader

huunni drops → i wrote this decently crossfaded last night so! this is so not based on what I want a real person to do to me HEHDHXB (kiman?? real people?? NEVER.) anyways non-con is sorta implied? not really i think it's more overstim... welp! WHAT ELSE I MISS?

you keep mushing his head from in between your thighs, the tears welling up in ur eyes making it almost impossible to see him as he sucks another orgasm straight from your clit for the fifth time. "no more" you'll whine, trying to close your legs as he repositions himself. he sits on his knees now, inching himself closer to ur dripping cunt. between your cum and his spit, you were starting to look like a freshly varnished wood carving, your brown skin making it impossible for him to take his eyes (or mouth) away from you.

"c'mon, mama.." he whimpers , looking up at you like a baby you just stole candy from. his beard rubs against your clit, a hair trigger reaction that makes you almost close your legs again. he doesn't even wait for your answer. he knows what it is. he wraps his arms around your hips and pushes them til your knees damn near hit your shoulders. his thick lips are so rough and selfish, taking what he wants from your body with no remorse or protest from you. at the same time, his tongue is soft and pillowy as he wraps it around your clit in intricate shapes to pull another orgasm out of you. ♡

A BLACK GIRL RUNS THIS BLOG BITCH

?! — WOULD YOU STILL LOVE ME IF I WAS A WORM?

who dis? eren, ony, and connie AOT x BLACK!FEM!reader

huunni drops → cussin, whorekneeness, uhhhhhh WHAT ELSE I MISS?

Hey, do u use an app for the texts au?

yes!

GAZ & PRICE IN ATOMGRAD RAID EP. 2 | MODERN WARFARE II

hiiiiii i wanted to say that i love ur blog is focused on black and hispanic readers, it’s normally really hard to find big like that and also have good words so megaaaa kudos to u💗💗💗💗💗

also, do u have any other recommended authors for black readers???? just asking

stay safe and take care💗💗💗

hey babes!! so sorry this took so long, i just wanted to make sure i got everyone i could find!! kay, here goes.

@rumisgf

@merakidoll

@pzonnie

@luminiamore

@peechpitt

@gloxk

@nysrage

@jaemmphilia

@altsvu

@chrollohearttags

@backwzzds

@frenchkisstheabyss

@hobicakess

@getouslvtt

@melaninmight

@k9iriz

@faeknj (/ @pixieknj)

@marcspectorstannie

please, please reblog this with more black/hispanic authors! we need to get these lovely authors and all others in out community the recognition they need!! love yall