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@blondebombshellhotline
always thinking about baby daddy!pope <33
oh to be titus danforth a evil spoiled sugar baby girlfriend. sitting perched on his lap while family affairs are being conducted but you're not listening. head laying on his shoulder, a hand rubbing up and down his chest. you never interrupt but on occasion titus will break his focus away with a loving but firm slap to your ass or turning your face towards his to give you a filthy obnoxious kiss. his family grimaces in disgust at sight but he doesn't acknowledge them, just whisks you up in his arms to take you back to his bedroom to address the ache in his cock. accompanying titus around the golf course or the occasional hunt. you hate seeing him hunt animals, humans on the other hand... now that's a little more tolerable. so there you are riding beside him on the atv in a little black dress and knee high boots, stacked in jewelry and a fur coat. he tells you the coat is faux because he'd kick himself for making you said, truthfully it's real, his girl is not sporting fakes. what you know won't kill you? he could never make you cry, not when you look at him with so much adoration and squeal so supportively when he's successfully taken out someone with the hunting rifle in his hand. if he's feeling especially doting, he'll teach you how to fire his hunting rifle. he's picking you up and twirling you in his arms if you successfully take someone out. after that, he's not concerned about cleanup, instead he's already pulling up your dress and unbuckling his pants to take you up against the tree.
SHAWN HATOSY as EDDIE HICKS Down to You (2000)
Shawn Hatosy and his back
he’s soooooo beefy i want his entire body weight pressed on top of me idc if it hurts
Jackass is so gay all my blood rushes to my genitals when watching it #erect
he knows he’s good with his tongue and knows he can use it to get out of the dog house. he’s offering head whenever he knows you’re upset with him and it pisses you off. Huffing and puffing when he’s pulling your legs up over his shoulders.
SHAWN HATOSY as Titus Danforth in Ready or Not 2: Here I Come (2026)
Mon amour 🥹
fucking Shawn— walking like it’s heavy—Hatosy
SHAWN HATOSY as JIMMY HALL Criminal Minds | The Bittersweet Science (7.10)
nsfw, 18+
letting andrew cody dry hump you in bed.
you’re sleepy and he’s an insomniac and too in-his-head to ask if he can do anything since you’re cuddled up in bed like the cutest thing he’s ever seen. you tug him over by the bottom of his shirt mumbling for him to come snuggle.
he obliges, meticulously taking his shirt and pants off, folding them at the foot of the bed, before sliding in next to you, cock hard and pressing into your hip bone. you grin, wiggling against it just to hear him groan.
“sweetheart…” his voice is a raspy drawl, as if he hasn’t used it in days. it just encourages you to roll to your side, hooking one leg over his thigh, digging your heel into his ass so his clothed cock is pressed against your tiny pajama shorts. “you were about to go to bed.”
you grind down as best you can from a side angle, eyes half open. “‘m always awake for you.”
pope groans, hips thrusting involuntarily, cockhead sliding against the thin fabric covering your slit. you giggle, amused at how quickly you brought your big scary boyfriend to his knees in bed. you wiggle so his tip bumps your clit, humming at the sensation. “feels nice, huh popey?” you mumble, hand finding his as it rests on your hip.
he grunts in response, cock smearing precum on your pajamas and thighs as he aimlessly thrusts, head buried in your neck as he takes his pleasure.
you nudge his head down further, encouraging him to latch on to your tit, moaning as he bites down on your nipple. the sound just spurs him on, hips stuttering as he gets closer and closer to the edge. you press your hand to the back of his head, shoving his face into your tits as he starts to cum, his groans and whimpers muffled.
your hand reaches down to pump him twice, grinning at the whine he makes as you tease his overstimulated cock. “sorry andy,” you giggle, not sorry at all. “you sure you got it all out?”
You left your keys in the car, luckily for you the windows were rolled all the way down as you rushed out, having dropped your groceries at the front door.
Pope, being your kind, helpful, certainly not creeping on you, neighbor, coming over when he sees you panic, not being able to unlock your house and rush to your car. He goes to speak, to offer to pick the lock, something, anything. But hes stunned to silence when he sees you clamber through the window of your car for the keys that rest on the dash. Your short dress shirt riding up your thighs, pretty white panties on display. His mouth drops open , and he can feel himself throb in his denim.
18+ doggy with jackie and his tummy
jack abbot’s tummy. that’s it. that’s the post.
fem!reader, mdni. chokehold, doggy style, dom!jack. porn no plot
you’d insist that he fucked you doggy, forearm and bicep curling around your neck, squeezing just enough to enhance the dizzying sensation his cock ramming into your cervix gave you.
his tummy was warm and heavy, pressing up against the divot of the small of your back, arching perfectly for him to fit against you like a puzzle piece.
whining around his arm, desperately pawing back at his tummy, trying to tug him harder against you.
“stop whinin’.” he’s growling against your ear in between rough pants, cock slowly dragging out to just the tip, pausing momentarily before plunging back inside your greedy cunt with sheer force.
“mngh… jus’ need it.” you complain, drooling down against his freckled skin.
“oh, you’re fuckin’ taking it.” grunting as his muscles around your neck contracted. you just nodded along dumbly.