Today I went to my first pilates class after a long time of not doing any excercise because I don't like to excercise but I have to. And all the time I was thinking "Connor and Hudson love to excercise. Connor and Hudson have such a beautiful bodies. Connor and Hudson are amazing. Hudson for Peloton. Hudson sweating. I'm sweating. This is good".
I've never been a fan of the "Shane Hollander walks Ilya Rozanov like a dog" or "Ilya Rozanov is Obsessed with Shane Hollander" tags because you guys. They are MUTUALLY OBSESSED. Ilya is walking Shane just as much as he walks Ilya!
Para mis lectoras en castellano, las invito a que visiten mis historias en Wattpad. Son 7 novelas publicadas, la mayoría sobre Tom Hardy, algunas sobre Henry Cavill y una sobre Matthias Schoenaerts (¿lo conocen? Yo lo amo)
En fin, ojalá puedan leer alguna de las historias que tengo allí!
Me encantan las novelas románticas y me gusta verme reflejada en las protagonistas de las novelas que leo... pero en ge...
🇬🇧 Have I ever told you that I have a lot of writing on Wattpad? I guess no. Anyway, all of it is in spanish. So, if you like to read some really smutty things, here is my profile:
🇪🇸 ¿Alguna vez les dije que tengo muchos escritos en Wattpad? Supongo que no. De todos modos, todo lo que allí está escrito, está en español, que es mi primera lengua. Entonces, si disfruteas de leer novelas realmente románticas, originales (y obscenas, por qué no decirlo), aquí tienes mi perfil:
Me encantan las novelas románticas y me gusta verme reflejada en las protagonistas de las novelas que leo... pero en ge...
Pairing: Some guy I love on Tik Tok (sorry not sorry)
Words: 810
Warnings: Sex (kind of rough?). Spanking. Language.
A/N: As usual, I'm really sorry about all the spelling mistakes, as english is not my main language.
Title: Not in that order
"Fuck me" he mutters. His eyes are smiling, but some how he is dead serious. His hands rest on your hips, and his fingers sink into your flesh, making you moan in pain. Sitting beneath you with his back against the headboard, he guides you forward and grabs a nipple between his teeth and tongue, swirling it around as he lets a hoarse moan escape from the deep of his throat.
You lower your hand and search for his cock, hard and wet. You rise to your knees until the tip of his erection is at your entrance. He looks up and his pale eyes lock onto yours, expectantly. You release your breath and let yourself slide, penetrating yourself with it.
"That's it" he says, and leans back, watching as you begin to move on top of him, ready to enjoy the show, like he is in total control.
Now he really does smile, as he bites his bottom lip and lifts his hands, squeezing your breasts tightly. "That's it, fuck yourself on my cock, babe"
“Touch me” you manage to say between gasps of air.
"Where? You should tell me, because I have no idea" he answers, raising his hands in the air, as if he didn't know what to do with them.
“You know where” you tell him.
"Show me"
You sigh without stopping moving, feeling all the rigidity of his member in and out. You bring two of your fingers to his mouth, and he licks them, looking into your eyes. He releases your fingers slowly, sticking his tongue out of his lips, and you touch your clit with them as you suck his tong slowly.
The contact makes you vibrate immediately, and you already feel close to coming. You move harder, faster, and your fingertips dance in circles on your crotch, while your other hand rests on his abdomen.
His fingers, long and strong, wrap around your neck, and he begins to pump inside you, not letting you recover from your orgasm. His hands tighten on your throat and yours on his forearms, lifting you a little above him so he can move harder. "Feel me" he whispers, and you don't understand how he can have so much control over himself. “I'm so deep into you” and he goes even deeper than before. "I'm all yours" and he takes off his hands from your throat, putting them on your face, framing your cheeks with them.
"That's it, come for me, I want to see you come really hard" he says while he puts his hands behind his neck, leaning back as if he were getting ready to watch a show. His eyes take you all over, as if it were the first time he's going to see you cum on him. His mouth stretches into a Machiavellian smile, exactly at the moment you explode onto him, trembling, moving arrhythmically, shot through with pleasure.
“Fuck” you sigh, letting your head fall onto his chest. You feel his hands caress your wet back, and his teeth sink into the hollow that forms your neck and collarbone. You let out a scream and raise your head.
"I am yours, completely" he says again, and silence falls between the two of them. You can only hear the breathing, the gasping, the sound of bodies colliding against each other.
Your body shudders when his pale eyes meet yours, and orgasm swirls again deep in your belly. His movements begin to be plagued by spasms, and you know he's going to cum when he closes his eyes, forced by the pleasure.
And you feel him as he spills into you, his warm nectar filling you inside. His body relaxes, covered in a thin layer of sweat that makes him shine under the light of the room.
"I meant it" he says, when he finally opens his eyes again. "What are you talking about?" you ask him with a thin voice, still agitated. You move over him to lie next to him, but he holds you in place, still buried deep inside you. "When I said I'm yours. Because I am. I'm fucking yours"
"I... I just..."
"You don't have to say anything. It's just some information I want you to have. That means..." He turns towards you, putting you on your back on the mattress, all his weight on your body. He spreads your legs with his knees, while with one hand he brings your wrists over your head, pinning you under him. "...that I want to fuck you. Use you. Choke you. Get mad at you when you act like a fucking brat. I want to tell you what to do. I want to pull your hair while I spank you until your skin is red. And then I want to cuddle and read something together until we fall asleep" He kisses the tip of your nose and smiles at you again. "Not in that order necessarily"
I was scrolling through Just Jared one morning, minding my own business, and these pictures appeared on my screen. Never cared before about who Tom Hardy was, but then, at that moment, that was it. That was the moment I fell in love with him.
I don't want to be disrespectful from any point of view, but this good man has been appearing on my fyp on TikTok. Then I started following him, moved by the attraction that his humor, his way of speaking and expressing himself generates in me, and, of course, his attractive figure. However, it all went further when I got 20 seconds into this video and since then I haven't been able to get him out of my head in the most colorful variety of positions above, below and beside me.
Fuck me. Use me. Choke me. Get mad at me. Tell me what to do. Pull my hair while you spank me. And then let's cuddle and read something together until we fall sleep. (*)
