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[deadgirlsnoring]

I saw your pinned post, and I was wondering what characters you do? I have a req in mindd

I do anybody, I should’ve said that

[deadgirlsnoring]

sub Steve harrington

pegging, pet names ( mommy, baby, darling), video taping, heavy degradation, black fem reader in mind but you can still read.

“Im setting it up baby, don’t worry.” You mumbled, as you situated the camera to an angle where the bed was in view.

He was spread out on the bed with nothing on, his large frame almost too big for your bed, “Can you even see me from there?”

Yes, your room was big but duh there’s a zoom in feature, “Godd, geez yes Steve, the viewers can see you,” You joked.

Steve had been talking your ear off about wanting to record your sex, to have it close to his heart, he claims. You know the real reason is to make it his personal porn.

It didn’t take much convincing anyway, you’re both very open with trying new things especially with each other.

“Come on babe, don’t joke Im scared.” He chuckled lowly, his hands growing tired from being restrained.

“You, my boy are far from scared. This whole thing drives your cock crazy.” You could see from the squint he provided you that he loved hearing that.

“Gonna be mommys good boy today?” He nodded slowly before your eyes collided, “Yes, promise.” You could see the small glances he’d make towards the camera.

Your freshly manicured nails glided against his thighs, causing a slight tremble. He was soo yours.

“Dont be scared baby, mommy is just gonna play.”

“That just scares me a little mommy.”

A giggle escaped you, “Im so nice, cmon I even tied you up with my soft ribbons.” Steve softened but you could still tell he was tense.

So you seated yourself on his lap, just before his cock letting it sit in between you two, “My pretty baby, looking so cute tied up for his mommy.”

“Stop it.” You could tell he wanted to cover his face, so cute.

“Aww look at you now, shh soo cute.”

“Please.” You inquired, “Begging now? Awe mommy just wants to look at you right now.” The way the sun danced across his skin made him look so edible, so worth breaking.

Your plump lips pressed against his neck, relishing in the deep breath he sucked in, “Fuck…” You loved biting all over him, your bites marking his entire body.

“Mm, please.” Your hands laced around his neck, finding peace in his hair, his fluffy thick hair. It was so fun to play with, twirling and tugging softly.

Lipstick left the prettiest stains, coating his entire neck. “Hah, done now?” He mumbled with a grin, an almost drunken expression to his face.

Although you two did finish two bottles of wine together. It was spontaneous, and you wanted loosen him up just a bit before recording.

“Mmm I don’t know bunny, just a few more,” The kisses crept up toward his cheek before you pressed your soft lips together, you both deeply exhaled, your lips moving in sync with each other.

It was so soft and romantic, two people as one.

Steve was growing impatient, just please touch him the way he needed, “Mommy, please, pleasee?”

“Awe you ask so nicely and sweet baby.”

"You want more?" He nodded before he could even process it, his cock slightly twitching for you, "Words."

"Yes, fuck darling. Please." You slightly tilted your head to the side, your hair falling in your face, "You know what mommy has planned?"

Steve shook his head, his face didn't have much worries, flushed and waiting for your touch.

Your hands smoothed over his skin, relishing in the way he sucked in a deep breath, his legs trembling.

"Legs up." You mumbled carelessly, your eyes trailing towards the nightstand beside your bed. He listened without question, such a cute boy.

While getting the lube you could just see how desperate he was, squeezing his legs together to try and stop the pulsating poor Steve was feeling.

"You look so sexy baby, such a good boy for me aren't you?" Your voice was low and soft, his heart racing.

"J-Just touch me mommy, fuck please don't drag it out." He whined, trying to get out the restraints.

The lube was cold, and you didn't care, Steve would take it however.

You squeezed a generous amount on your finger, pressing it against his tight hole, you could feel the way he tensed up at the contact, a low moan escaping him.

Fuckk, in please." Steve murmured, biting down harshly on his bottom lip, "Such a pretty baby." You whispered before pushing in, your lips twitching up in satisfaction.

"Mmm, fuck mommy, pplease." You shushed him, pushing in your index finger to follow, your baby could take it.

"Mmpf, hah mommy, just wait. Please?" He moaned, the feeling of fulness being too much for him. Your fingers danced inside him, giggling softly at the way he let out breathless moans.

His cock is so hard, and you just know the angles are perfect for your baby.

"Keep going please, don't stop." He babbles, hair lightly covering his eyes.

You moved up slightly to press kisses along his jaw, moaning quietly at the sounds he drew out.

Your fingers started to move, thrusting into him harshly. You loved giving him deep hard strokes, he was such a slut for that.

"Shit shit shit, f-fuck more." He whined, gasping loudly when you bit down on his sweet spot.

His legs were trembling, taking your fingers so perfectly. "Feels so good doesn't it baby? Such a little slut huh?" He nodded as you spoke, the intrusion giving him such good pleasure, "Yes! Just for you mommy, s'goood, fuck me."

"Mm not yet baby, wanna see you be a little whore just for a while longer." Steve moaned out, he loved when you got all rough with him.

He was so big and strong, nobody ever tried him but you.

"You're such a slut for the cam baby, didn't know you were a cam slut."

"Please, please keep t-talking to me like a dumb slut. Fuck you're so hot mommy." Your fingers were relentless, you could hear how wet they were when you thrusted into him. You wondered if the camera could pick that up.

When you took your fingers out he let out a sob, his body so hot to the touch, "You wanna get fucked?"

"Mm yes, fuck yes."

The strap was a hot pink, 7 inches. He'd never taken it before as you had just gotten it for this occasion. He frowned looking at the size, "You're joking, right?" He let out a chuckle, his pearly whites showing.

"Nope, youre taking it." He was your little play thing, he was going to obey.

He was silent all throughout you lubing up your cock, his face looked so eager.

"Don't act like you aren't begging to be fucked baby, you'll be a good boy." His cock jumped, although he acted like it didn't phase him.

"And you're sure it'll fit?" You pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek, then his pouty lips, "Mhm!"

After you had harnessed it to yourself you positioned yourself against him, the tip pressing against his loosened up hole.

It looked a little funny, you being harnessed in your little denim shorts but it was for a purpose.

You did a peace sign to the camera, laughing softly when he threw his head back with a grin.

When you pressed into him, pushing softly you loved the way he arched his back towards you, scratching down his stomach with your fresh manicure.

His brain feels so fuzzy, he felt so full and it wasn't even in all the way.

"Please it feels so good, fuck deeper mommy, deeper." You were more than halfway when he started to whine that it was too much.

"Awe too bad baby, this what the viewers want." His head jerked up towards you at the mention of viewers but all it did was turn him on even more. Lube was dripping from his hole and he felt so slutty.

"Sooo goood, fuck its so much, please. Fuck, stop mommy."

"No, you can take it baby, mommy knows you can."

The last portion drew out a pornographic moan from Steve, his thoughts about people hearing him long gone.

Your thrusts started slow, but became more calculated as you went on, hitting his prostate dead on.

"Fuck! So b-big, p-please fuck, oh my god." He was getting stretched out, it wasdefinitely the biggest he had taken.

"You like getting fucked like a cheap whore?"

"Mhm! Yes mommy fuck I r-really do, please!" Your hands settled on his thighs to scratch and pinch, loving how fucked out your pretty boy looked. One of your hands fell lower to stroke at his weeping cock.

It was dripping precum all over, dripping down your hands as you stroked him at a fast pace, "No, no, fuck! Fuck its too much mommy, slow d-down pleasee."

You didn't stop, the sound of you pounding him and his moans the only thing you could hear along your room walls.

"God you sound like such a whore, what if someone hears you huh? Gonna think about how Steve is such a filthly slut I bet."

"Mmmfuck fuck, nghh. Please." Tears were streaming down his face, he was such a fucked out slut for you.

Your hips didn't stop, not even when he was begging you to slow down.

"Please! D-Darling, mmgod! Im gonna cum, im gonna cum!" You switched to stroking just his tip, the deep groan escaping him being music to your ears.

He was thrashing against his restraints, whimpering and whining about being your good boy.

"Please can I cum! M-Mommy please let me."

"Doesn't mean Im stopping." You mumble, his high whine being your answer, "Im cumming! Fuck, please slow d-down mommyy."

His mouth formed into an o shape as his body shook slightly, he was so hot every time he came for you. He panted out, white hot ropes dripping down his toned stomach.

He didn't stop shaking as you fucked him through it, his hole sucking you in so sweetly.

"No more, no more please." He mumbled as you stopped thrusting into him, but you began again, his moans picking up as he felt you press down more onto his prostate.

"Mmplease, p-please, fuck! Its too much m-mommy!"

"Mommy doesn't care."

His cock twitched against his tummy and you brought it inyour hand again, his thighs kept trying to press inwards on you and you just kept spreading them back, he wasn't being very good.

"Be a good fucking boy or I swear you're cumming again." You mumbled. His moans increased, but his thighs stayed open for you.

They twitched against you, and your thrusts slowed, "Feels s'good, shit you're killing me." He whimpered out, pouting.

You were slow with it, your thrusts calculated to hitting that exact spot inside him that had him quivering and begging for more.

"Nnggh, please, pleasee."

"Feels too good huh? Mommy doesn't wanna stop though. I think I like you like this too much baby. Say hi to the camera, let them know you're still alive."

Its like he finally remembered the camera being on because he started acting shy, leading you to keep thrusting into him until he obeyed.

"It's soo big, shit please, Im shaking." He really was shaking, still twitching and trembling from his last orgasm.

"Come gimme one more." Is all you said before you started fucking him exactly like before, rough and harsh.

"I wanna do something." You muttered before slowly pulling out, you had Steve thinking you were done with him. He got so tired after cumming.

"Mmm fuck, there's no way all that was inside." You stood up going to where the camera was placed and grabbed it, you were going to get all the angles right.

"So this is my test subject, he's pretty sprung out right now, but he's holding on." You made sure to get his face all in it, his cute face. Along with his cock and his hole that was leaking lube.

"Please, its embarrassing mommy."

"Youre my little whore, so shut up and do what mommy asks." Baby got back into position, his eyes trailing over your cleavage, he hated when you wore bras.

This time with the camera it proved a bit more difficult, but you're a fast learner. It slipped in easier this time, your baby all stretched out for his fucking.

"Mmmfuck mommy that's so good." he sighed out, and you giggled.

You could really showcase his expressions this time and oh my fuck, the way his eyes rolled back when you pressed against that spot, along with him squeezing his hands into fists and whimpering loudly.

"Uhnmm please, go faster." He whispered, his bottom lip all bitten and played with.

"Uhh!.. Ohhh fuck mm yes please. Fuck me harder fuck please mommy." Steve moaned out, your thrusts getting harder and harder by the second. It felt soo good inside him, his hole was twitching around you, going crazy for more.

"D-Do I look good?" He murmured before letting out a soft moan, "You look so sexy baby, my little slut."

"Fuck, am I?" You nodded slowly, "Please say it again, Im gonna fucking cum for you m-mommy, fuck."

You deepened your thrusts, showcasing how easy it was to thrust into him with the camera, your eyes watching him through the screen.

"God you're such a filthy fucking slut for mommy, Im never gonna get enough of you."

Pleaseee! More, more. Shit you're fucking me so goood mommy."

"Mommy's fucking you sooo good, you're gonna be begging me to use you all the time baby."

"I need it, need it so bad holy fuck, Im cumming mommy, can I pleaseee?"

You nodded, he was sprung out already, he would sleep so good after this.

You made sure to hit directly where he needed it, loving how his thighs tightened around you before spurting out his cum. He shook against you, moaning loudly. You couldn't even pull out with how tight his grip was.

"You're not done yet baby." You whispered before picking up his cum with your fingers and shoving them down his open mouth, he gagged slightly before licking up all of his mess.

xoxo

[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub!Steve Harrington

Warnings:

Sub!Steve, pet names (puppy, baby, darling, mommy), sex unprotected, handjob, smoking thc involved, black!femreader in mind, but you're welcome to still read.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ You and Steve were both in ur undergarments—you in a white and black polka dot bra and panty set, along with Steve’s navy boxers. He looked so good, his messy disheveled hair from the makeout sess from earlier, and his pretty plump thighs.

Both of you were lying on the mini couch you had on the balcony that led into your bedroom. You decided you wanted a little smoke, so your little mini me just had to follow.

He was just so pretty, you couldn’t help give him little touches all over. You’d graze your fingers along his waistband, relishing in the way he’d shiver and let out a breathless moan. Oh how you’d love to hug him from behind and just slowly caress his nipples that were perky just for you.

“Mommy? Can I have some of that?” He gestured to your joint, looking at you with the most playful look in his eyes.

He always had to tempt you with his cuteness. He knew you didn’t like to share, but when he looked like that, the way the sunset shown on his face made your heart and cunt throb.

After a long drag, you passed it to him, giving him a small peck on the cheek, “You’re so pretty baby.” You mumbled, rubbing your freshly manicured nails on his back.

He loved when you scratched him, soft or hard he just loved it either way. Such a cute baby for his mommy.

The two of you passed it back and forth until you could tell his tolerance was clearly not high, “Mm, no more for you cutie.” You ruffled his hair before smoking the last bits and ashing it out.

Steve listened so well, just nodding and following all your instructions.

Your nails scratched at his scalp, tugging his hair roughly, “Mmfuck mommy.” You shushed him before massaging at his hair again, so full and thick.

Poor Steve’s breathing was speeding up, he suddenly just felt so hot with your touch on him, “You like being my cute boy?”

Your other hand made its way to cup his chin before resting on his neck, your thumb grazing softly.

“I like it so much mommy, fuck me. Please?” Your brows furrowed and pout fell upon ur face, "You want to be inside mommy?" His head nodded before his brain could even process it, he was so dumb for you.

You squeezed his neck gently a few times before stopping, then repeating again. You just loved the way he whimpered and begged for you to keep going, with a please.

"Hm, baby I don't knoww. Do you deserve it?" Steve would do absolutely anything to please you, anything, "M-Mommy, I'll do anything you want, anything."

Steve couldnt help but whine when you didn't respond, you always liked torturing him just a little bit. God, your outfit was turning him on so much his brain couldn't take much more, it was getting so fuzzy.

His body felt so fucking warm—eyes a little strained and dry, but all he could do was keep staring at you with those pretty brown eyes, "So, so fucking horny for you darling. I'm dying here."

You told him to lay down on your bed, staying seated as you watched him complete the task. It was so cute when all he could do was stare at you from afar. That bra cupped your tits perfectly, and it was like his breath got caught in his throat when you turned around to give him a little show.

He wanted to get up, but you tsked at him, "No baby, no fucking moving." A whine escaped from him, but he always listened to you. No questions asked.

"Take it off, please? please mommy," You shushed him, "Shut the fuck up, okay Stevie? Be a good boy for mommy, I know you cann." You liked to put on a cute little tone, almost like you were just playing a game with him.

He couldn't help it when he let out a breathy groan, you were doing so much in that cute outfit you were wearing just for him.

As you made your way closer to the bed you could see how nervous he was, the way his legs trembled, god and the way his cock twitched for you. It was all so addicting.

The way he was staring you down made you soaked, his big eyes were so low and sensual, it was like he was undressing you.

Your hands fell to his thighs, squeezing just a bit before your nails started scratching so slowly. It certainly wasn't his fault when his breathing turned rough and uneven, you were inching closer and closer to his rock hard cock.

Your scratches lingered, turning just the cutest shade of red. He was sat up now, resting his palms on your comforter. Steves breath hitched from being in such close proximity to your plump lips. He felt like his heart was racing, it was almost like you could hear it.

Gosh, you smelled so good. He could'nt get enough when it was radiating off you.

Of course you couldn't help but slowly rub him through his boxers, taking pleasure in the deep groan he couldn't help but let a moan escape, mouth strung open, "FFuckk, mmf—oh my god."

You could feel how hot his breath was near yours, the smell of toothpaste and the hint of weed coated his breath, he was so edible.

You leaned in close enough to feel the tension humming between the both of you, you wanted a kiss but it was almost like he needed it.

The way his thick head of hair fell over his eyes as he tilted his head closer towards you. He looked up at you through it, you just loved his hair and if you wanted it a different way you would move it for him.

"So, so cute for mommy aren't you? Wish I could just keep you away from everyone baby."

You scratched his head, running your fingers through his hair while the other just had to caress his skin, you scratch lightly at his covered cock, cooing at the little whimpers he'd made.

"Want you to really touch me, can you do that for me darling? Please?"

Aw, he was so cute at saying what he wanted, "Mhm lay back baby, on your elbows, I want you to watch."

He obeyed almost immediately, not wanting to wait another second for you.

Your hands fell upon the waistband of his boxers, tugging them down while he lifted his hips to help you, "Such a good listener baby, so so cute."

"Fuck, thank you mommy."

His cock was so huge and thick, it amazed you how it could fit so nicely inside you. God, he was such a pretty baby.

You let your spit slowly drip down onto his cock while maintaining eye contact, you could see it in his eyes, how much he really wanted it, wanted you on him.

"Feels good puppy?" He nodded his head before he brought himself to speak after you harshly pinched his thigh, "Mhm, mhm, soo good fuck darling please."

Once you started stroking you could see the sharp breath he took in, he just felt so good with your hands on him.

Your movements were slow, up and down until you could see that he couldn’t help but let out moans, pleasure shifting all throughout his body.

“Mm pleasee, fuck baby please.”

"Gonna let mommy sit on your fat cock? Hm my pretty baby?"

"Yes! Fuck yes baby, I will, I will. P-Promise."

With his cock all ready for you, you decided to keep him where he was, so you turned around and moved your panties to the side.

“Mommy fuck, can I touch?” You nodded, loving how his warm hands gripped your waist, “Nngh, shit. Can you s-sit please?”

“Beg for it, or all you’re ever gonna get it is this sight right here puppy.”

“Please mommy, please? Fuck please darling give it to me, can I please have it?” You slowly moved up and down his slick cock, relishing in that heavy sigh that left his lips.

“Mommy lovess how cute you beg baby, soo fucking sexy.”

Positioning himself to your opening, you slowly slid down on his tip, both of you letting out the sweetest moan, “Fuck baby, you’re stretching me out already.”

“Mm, mommy pl..please.”

It was such a stretch but fuck did you love how he felt inside you, engulfing your warm walls; he was such a good boy for you.

“I love it so much darling, fuck you treatt me so good baby.”

“Yeah?” You inquired, bottoming out completely.

“Yes! Mhmm, yes mommy yes.”

By placing each hand on either side of his thighs you slowly pressed into his skin with ur fresh manicure, the sharpness making him suck in a breath along with his cock buried in your tight cunt.

“Fuck baby, making mommy feel so goood.” You moaned out as you started moving up and down, his cock hitting just that perfect spot on you once you sat back down.

His grip on your waist felt so nice, helping you move gracefully against him, one of Steve’s hands went to move one your breast out or your bra, loving how soft it felt in his hands.

“God, you—fuck darling, you’re s-so hot mommy, feel like I’m gonna cum, mommyy.”

“Mm baby, no fucking cumming till I say puppy, youre c-cumming with mommy.” You moved faster against him, the loud moans being exchanged between you were music to your ears, you loved how he sounded in your ear.

Steve couldn’t help but obey, but fuck was it just so hard, “Pleasee? Im so close.” You were right on the edge with him, that knot feeling so right to chase.

“Mm mommy’s so close baby.” He felt you speeding up, and god his legs felt like squeezing in on themselves.

“Gonna cum puppy, you gonna be good for m-mommy and take it?” He nodded against you so quickly, his mouth leaving kisses along your back while he squeezed your perky nipple.

“Cum for mommy baby, come on give it to me, fuckk, be a good whore for me.”

It was white hot, how his body felt against you. The way he slightly shook as his hot cum spilt inside you, made you twitch uncontrollably around his cock as your slick covered his cock completely, seeping down onto his balls.

“Fuckkk, such a g-good little boy for mommy aren’t you? My p-perfect puppy.” You gave him permission to touch and use. He loved when you did that.

“Mmmfuck mommy! Mm pleasee.” He was fucking you through yours and his orgasm, he couldn’t help it but listen and grip your waist the way you like it, while fucking you up and down his sensitive cock.

Xoxo

[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub!Steve Harrington

Warnings :

Sub!Steve, praise, degradation, handjob, choking, begging, cum eating, pet names (puppy, mommy, baby), blackfemreader in mind but u can still read.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ He was staring down at you with the most precious look in his eyes, just like a cute puppy.

"If you want something you have to ask for it baby, you know I don't give free handouts." You chuckled at the little whimper he let out while his hands danced around your cute white tank top.

His shift had ended quite early and he wanted to see you, he needed to see you. You were just too pretty, your hair, nails, outfits. Especially your smell, you smelt so good all the time it always engulfed him when he was near.

"You're so pretty," He mumbled with a blush on his cheeks, always so nervous when he spoke to you, "Speak clearly for mommy baby, don't be shy. It's just me."

A raspy nervous laugh left his lips, "That's the issue, it's you. I'm sorry though, m-mommy. You're so pretty."

Steve just had to be the cutest, made you want to bite. You were lying on his bed in your little tank along with the cutest denim shorts.

"Such a good boy for me, you just look so cute in your little uniform puppy," You motioned him to come closer, not forgetting him tripping a little over his own feet, "You like when I call you cute names?"

"Mhmm, I-I really fucking do mommy." Your freshly manicured hands slowly traced the bottom hem of his top, feeling the breath he took in when he felt the warmth of ur hands radiating onto his cold skin.

You lifted his shirt up halfway and pressed a kiss below his belly button, wallowing in the soft moan he let out, he sounded so cute you wanted to hear more. Your soft hand traced its way towards his nipple, pinching and twisting, while your other held his hips in place.

Steve was such a sweetie, but he was a brat with his nonstop moving while you wanted to play.

"Mmm fuck, fuck please.. please k-keep going," It was so much fun decorating his lower tummy with love marks. He wanted to see you so he pulled his shirt over your head, the look your eyes had to them was so flirtatious he couldn't get enough.

The way your hand was pressed into his hip made his body feel so warm and tingly, his cock was aching.

Your lips popped off him right when you got to the top of his shorts, the feeling of your lips on him and your fingers abusing his nipple then just disappearing was making him whine. Poor Steve gave you the puppy eyes while mumbling a small, "I need it mommy."

The way your eyes shifted to him when you heard that, caused his cock to twitch right in front of your face.

"How horny are you for mommy?" A frown appeared on his face, you knew how horny he was for you, you could see it. Steve cleared his throat before attempting to speak, "S.. So much mommy, gonna cum untouched here. Please?"

"Right now? Why don't you do that for me then?" His eyes widened, and Steve ran his fingers through his hair to try and cool his body temperature, he was so hot, "Know I'm only kidding mommy, need to be touched pleasee.. please, fuck."

A giggle left your plump lips and all he could think about was how they were puffy from leaving kisses on him. "So pretty mommy." Your head tilted and you grabbed him by his hips to push him closer in between your spread legs.

"You know you look so cute in this little work outfit baby?" He was looking down, watching you and your pretty features, "This outfit makes me look like a little dork, don't lie." While pursing your lips you squinted your eyes at him causing a look of slight fear to come across his face.

"I'm sorry baby, It does m-make me look so cute." Your smile returned and so did his, he was just trained so well, "Sure it does! And it's only for the summer puppy don't worry."

"I won't mommy, f-fuck, mm can you please touch me, please?" Steve was always one to beg, he loved begging if it made you happy, and oh did it make you very happy.

You motioned for him to take his shirt off, relishing in the way one of his nipples were puffier than the other, he was so cute. His cock was almost straight out of his shorts when you slowly grabbed both sides of them and pulled down.

"Fuck fuck oh my god mommy." The cold air was so different to the warmth he had going on.

You never got over how big his cock really is.

"Spit, go on." You liked making him do things, and of course he'd do whatever you liked, so making him spit on his own cock was very amusing. Sometimes when he got too dumb before touching he'd miss.

You scooted back a bit on the bed so he could lean a bit forward, he wanted to press kisses along your pretty neck. His eyes caught a glimpse of the S necklace he gifted you and it just made his body heat rise.

"You're so warm baby, so eager for mommy," All he could do was nod and mumble "Mhm." through kisses. Your hand didn't fit all the way around his cock but it was a good enough amount, you started from the tip which caused him to shiver and then slowly extended down to the base.

"Holy fuck mommy, Feels so so fucking good, mmfuck."

You always stroked so fast, almost too fast for him but he would take whatever If it was given by you.

"You like being a good little puppy for mommy don't you baby?" Your grip on his cock got tighter and the speed increased as his moans got louder, it was so addicting to hear him. The spit mixing with his pre cum was making him so wet.

"Yes! Mhm mommy, I re.. shit, reallyy do," He loved the way you touched him, it felt so good he couldn't keep up with his little smooches, "You're so wet for me Stevee, such a cute good boy."

"Mm mm mommy please, fuck, I-If you keep talking like that I'm gonna cum for you." You kept your harsh movements on his cock, feeling his breathing rise heavily in sync with your actions. Your other hand rested in his hair, tugging harshly and massaging softly.

"Godd, ple—fuck gonna cumm, mommy pleaseplease." He was shaking, so cute for his mommy.

"You wanna be a good little whore for mommy and cum?" You pulled his head back from you with his hair and you could hear the raspy groan exiting him, "Yes mommy, please let me be a good whore for you. Won't cum until you fucking say, I promise. Just can you let me, please."

"Mmm, Hm I don't know baby," A pout quickly appeared on his flushed face, "Don't do that mommy, Im b-begging here," You liked acting dumb, it was fun to deny while still touching him all over, "So? Who are you begging for baby?"

Seconds before words spilled out of his lips, your hand crept its way to wrap around his neck, squeezing. He lovedd being choked, the way it felt to have his air be restricted, and by someone he was so obsessed with was so tantalizing.

He wanted you so bad, "J-Just for you mommy, fuck—god im so close mmmommy, pleaseee."

"You know I like when you're like this, so needy and desperate. Should mommy keep you on the edge like this? All dumb and waiting like a whore?"

"Mmnggh, fuck oh m—g-god."

"Please mommy, it's s'good. Pleasee I wanna cum so bad I can feel it baby."

You stopped squeezing to press your thumb against the bottom of his puffy lips, he had been biting them to keep all his sounds at bay, clearly wasn't working. A low groan escaped him, he was so on edge.

While speeding up your pace even more, you inquired, "You wanna cum puppy?"

"Yess fuuck mmm, just for mommy. Want you so bad, I need to touch you mommy." Steve knows how to keep his hands to himself when you want and only touches when you tell him to, but he's just so needy.

"You can only cum if you're a good boy for mommy," A gasp escaped from his lips, fuck he was about to cum, "Im such a-a good boy for my m-mommy."

So you gave him a nod but he held off, wanting a verbal response from you. Words just sounded so nice coming from your mouth, "Mommy says you can cum for me baby."

The knot tied in his stomach released and he felt an enormous amount of warmth engulf him entirely. He adored cumming for you, made his head fuzzy and his cock twitch.

"Than—fuck, fuckk mm I'm cumming for you mommy, p-promise." His hands were fisted on either side of you, god he felt so good.

He squeezed his eyes shut and it felt like you were speeding up as his hips stuttered closer to you.

Steve was humping the air while his cum spurted out onto your tank top, completely covering it, "Holy s-shit, mommy I'm still cumming," He whimpered out while you kept stroking his cock, milking him until he was empty.

He always felt so sensitive right after, his legs trembling as you continued to stroke him. He always took it and would never push you away, but he still begs you to stop.

"Mm, f-fuck please no more." You didn't look at him, you just continued stroking with his cum all over your hand. There was something so hot with the way he was so disheveled and you were so put together, along with all your clothes on.

"Oh god—Ohfuckk nngh, please."

"Pleasee stop mommy, too much. S-stop, mmphfuck, holy sh-shit." You stopped, not without pressing a kiss to his cute tip though. He let out a soft groan, eliciting a giggle from you.

"My cute little baby did so well for his mommy didn't you? Cmon tell me."

"D-Did so good for you mommy, love you," You waved your coated fingers in front of his face, "Not so done though are we?"

Of course your puppy knew what to do, sucking your fingers dry while licking up all his cum. He loved to look directly into your eyes too while he did it, Steve was such a whore. Those big eyes, would get whatever they wanted.

"God you're such a little slut for me, you do whatever I ask." He gave you a cheeky smile, gesturing to the leftover cum on your tank top, 'Wow, you really are so fucking whorish."

A little moan fell from his lips, he was such a slut for being degraded.

You dropped your fingers from his lips and picked up the rest, opening his mouth yourself and stuffing your fingers down his throat, you liked when he was made useful.

"I love you too cutie, you did such a good job for mommy." You pulled your tank top off, just leaving you in your black and white polka dot laced bra along with your denim shorts.

You looked so edible, fuck. You were making Steve so hard again for you.

"Wanna fuck you, can I? Please?" Steve had both hands on either side of you, gripping the comforter. He was itching to have you.

"Mmm, you gonna be a good slut for mommy and do what I want?" He nodded but quickly realized from your facial expression that he was being bad already, "Yes, fuck mhm mommy."

You leaned back on your elbows while still taking his whole image in, such cute boy for you.

"Take off mommy's shorts. Now puppy, cmon don't be so slow. Don't you want me?"

xoxo

[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub! Alex turner

pet names, anal, spanking, paddle, spit kink, dildo vibrator, cum eating, black girl reader.

“You’re ruining t-them.” He whimpered, voice slightly muffled from being bent over and pushed into the pillows.

You had yanked off the new panties you bought for him, the color a dark red. “Shh.”

His hair was all disheveled, lips bitten and swollen along with his back covered in cherry red lipstick stained kisses.

Your hands held both of his wrists at his sides, going to kiss at his plump ass cheeks, “Mm, p-please,” You had to hold his wrists, god he was such a mover.

He tried moving closer when your tongue swiped across his pink puckered hole. Moaning, he backed himself into you, wanting more.

“Don’t fucking move,” you mumbled, grabbing the paddle before sitting down on the bed and adjusting him over your lap. A small pout fell on his face, his hair covering his eyes.

1..2..3

A choked moan turned into gasp escaped his lips, harshly biting down on his bottom lip, “Fuck! Mommy.. p-please.”

4..5..6

The paddle made way to the flesh of his ass once again, a sob breaking loose, “Please! I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I-Im sorry m..mommy, no more..” You giggled, he was just so cute it made you soaked.

“Two more puppy, okay? Such a cute boy for mommy. Love it when you’re such a slut, hm? Don’t you? Say it.” The paddle made its last hit, an almost pornographic moan leaving his pretty pink lips.

“Uh, fuck I’cant m-mommy.” Manicured nails played with the fat of his ass cheeks, the warm flesh making him squirm over your thighs.

You can feel his neglected cock twitching, “Oh puppy, you better fucking say it.”

“I-I—Spit it the fuck out.” God you were so rough with him, he rubbed himself against your thigh, groaning, “Mm I’m suchh a..a slut..”

Your hand slapped against his ass, “Good boy.” His whole body reacted, mouth dropping in a silent moan. “I love you mommy.”

Moving his body up onto the bed, you positioned him back to earlier, having him arch his back against the bed, his asshole making a big scene. “What toy do you want?”

“Whatever you think is best mommy.” A long line of spit connected to his pink hole, dripping down to his full needy ballsack.

You rummaged around the box, settling on a long vibrator dildo, one you haven’t used yet. It came with a remote control, your favourite kind.

“This one puppy?” His eyes widened at the size, had to be at least 6 inches, without it moving yet. You brought out some strawberry lube, only because Alex adored it, when you guys made out he wouldn’t let go of you.

“Such a desperate doggy.” You muttered, rubbing lube on his hole when he started massaging his hard cock on the mattress. A deep sigh escaped his lips, his eyes closing shut with pure bliss. Your thumb slipped in, and you saw the clouded look as he looked at you with his doe eyes.

He smiled, breaking eye contact, “I can feel you sucking me in, you need me?”

“S’ bad mommy, ple—fuckkk, need you soo bad,” Your brows raised watching as a pink raised to his cheeks, “Mhm? You ready for me?” He nodded his head, pouting his puffy lips.

You covered the entire dildo in lube letting your cutie watch the whole thing, he gulped, eyeing it all.

“Come here.” You ushered, “Take off my bra baby.” He was such an expert, clipping it off without even looking around you. Your hand cupped his cheek, plump lips swallowing his own.

Alex trembled under your grasp, his hands coming up to cup your perfect breasts. Squeezing, pulling, rubbing. He felt so dizzy you had to pull back from the kiss, he looked like he was from a porno. God, your boyfriend was so hot.

“I love you pretty, mm you ready?” He dizzily nodded. He settled in position, inhaling sharply when you breached his hole. “Mmfucckk…. That’s so good mommy.”

“Uh huh? Yeah? Almost in puppy.” When you got to the last 2 inches he cried out and his back arched even further, “Hurts sooo good baby, shitt I-I.”

Hm? Turn around lemme see that pretty little face.” You watched as he struggled, stifling a laugh. His legs were shaking as he got up on his knees to maneuver himself around, small little pleads and mewls leaving his lips.

“Spread em.” You cooed, you hadn’t even turned on the vibration’s and he was already shaking from the bottoms down. You made sure it was all in before you grabbed hold of the base and pulled it all the way out, and pushed it back in. “Ughh! Fuck! Mommy that’s sooo much.” You watched as his insides swallowed the dildo up, it looked so dirty.

“Soo much what? Cock? Shut up.”

“G-Godd I’m cummingg!” You shook your head, “I’m not stopping, cum if you want puppy.” You set a pace, a fast one, one that kept hitting that same target inside him. “Mmfph! S’good! God, mommy it f-feels amazingg.”

He felt that jerk of his hips, his vision start blurring and he knew what was coming. “Y/nnn, I really l-love—shit—you. Mmmfuckkk….”

“Mommy w-wait, I can’t—ffuuckk!! OoOh!” You turned the vibrations on, just the first level. You hadn’t tried it on him yet so you wanted to test the waters.

You caressed his thigh, a quiet grunt escaping his lips compared to his loud almost fake ones. He moaned out, “Feels so good, feels like I’m gonna cumm again, so full.”

The feeling was so intoxicating, it had his brain feeling foggy, almost like his body had been frozen then felt a huge rush of heat. God the deep desire he felt for you ran deep.

He was sweaty, eyes glazed over and flushed, “M..More.. C-Can you g..go up a level please?” You smiled softly, pressing the button before watching him intently.

It’s like his whole body reacted. It touched that perfect spot inside him, eliciting that response only one thing can do, he loved it so much.

“You love it? Tell me you do Alex. Tell mommy you love what I do to you.” He squirmed, a cry escaping him. “Fuck! Mm I love it so much mommy I love it, I’m yours I love what you do to me baby, I’m all y-yours t..to use.”

“Can I cummm? Pleasepleasepleasee,” He whispered, trying to keep his eye contact but his glazed over eyes kept closing.

You brushed your lips together, pausing when you’re barely touching and just stared at him, his eyes all glossy he looked so edible. Connecting your lips your manicured hand wrapped around his throat, chasing his lips that were chasing yours.

You’d have to stop and wait for a little bit when the toy would hit his prostate, a choked gasp escaping his lungs.

“Hey, hey,” you mumbled, “you wanna cum? Beg for it.”

Connecting them once again, you bit and sucked on his bottom lip, dragging it out with you, a whine following suit.

“Mommyyy, can I cum please? Please? God please! I’m so needy for you fuck I want it—want youu.”

“Go on puppy, you can cum.” You turned it up to the highest level, wanting to see how it would affect him, shocked how quickly it seemed to do so.

“Thank you!, thank you mommyy, I love you.”

Alex saw static, the knot quickly unraveled in his stomach, a pornographic moan mixed with your name fell from his lips over and over again, you could tell your panties were stuck to you.

He was slump, he’d never had an orgasm this strong before, he was so loud he knew you two would have complaints, it would be inevitable. “You’re okay baby, you okay?”

Xoxo

[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub!Lestat

Biting, degradation, praise, feeding(he’s a vampire), begging, blood warning

“I’d never want to hurt you, love.” He was pretty nervous to be honest, even though it was his idea he didn’t know you’d be crazy enough to accept.

“I’ll be fine, I’ll even tell you to stop and keep going. I know you like it when I tell you what to do.” You brought your hand up to play with the ends of his hair.

A whimper left him, it was small, but enough for you to catch.

When your palm fell flat on his cheek it’s almost like he melted into the touch. The smallest touch from you felt amazing, he couldn’t explain it.

“Hm? You wanna start no—Mhmm.” He interrupted, clearly eager.

Lestat pressed his lips against yours hungrily, your back falling onto the bed while he crept on top of you.

When your hands laced around his throat he couldn’t help but moan loudly, his fangs seeming to come in due to the touch.

Your eyes shimmered in excitement when you caught a glimpse, such a beautiful sight. Only did you snap out of your gaze when you felt movement against the one knee you held up.

“Oh puppy, don’t tell me you’re doing what I think you’re doing.” No reply, his breathing simply grew heavier, panting every second basically.

A deep, broken whimper escaped him when you gripped his bulge, halting his very slutty movements.

“Godd, mmfhurtsss!” It probably did, you were gripping him pretty hard, he was so upset until you suggested something that made his ears perk up.

“Come feed on me.” You then added to your statement by showcasing your neck, the vampire could almost feel your heartbeat in his hands.

Your pulse repeatedly going up and down, he could pinpoint every change, you looked like prey.

“Mayb-no, no. Stopp.” Rolling your eyes, you tempted him even more by pulling your hair to the side, showing him you still wanted it.

“You wanna cum?” He nodded, a silent moan falling suit, “Taste me, or no cumming. No touching at all.”

You let go, furthermore telling him you were serious.

“M-Mommy, please tell me you’ll let me know if you don’t want it anymore? I don’t wanna hurt you.”

“Okay, I promise, you wanna feel good puppy? Give me what I want, it’s what’s best for you.”

He knew that, you always knew exactly what to do, made everything so much easier for him.

Due to his pouting his bottom lip were bleeding a little bit, his fangs digging deep.

Before he began, you helped him take his boxers off, leaving him bare meanwhile you had on a black matching pair of lingerie.

Licking his lips, he sank his teeth right into your neck, moaning softly at the taste of your blood. It hurt just a tiny bit, but you could hold on long enough for your baby.

Lestat started moving his crotch against yours, trying to find any sort of friction to make his mind numb.

The man never pulled away, he couldn’t, not when you tasted so good, and so warm.

Your hands caressed his body, pressing your thumbs into his back dimples almost making him squirm, your dominant hand fell closer to his hole, the anticipation killing him.

When you pressed your fingers hard against the plug sitting comfortably inside him, a gasp followed and he let go of you with a suction sound.

“Mmmff—hah, mommyy..” when he brushed his front hair pieces back he just looked otherworldly.

Blood was dripping from his plump bottom lip, a hungry look in his eyes. He was captivating, and he was yours.

“Please, just, fuck me love, mmplease?” Your eyes never left his as you grabbed hold of his plug with one hand and his waist with the other.

He licked your blood off his lips, preparing himself.

“Deep breath puppy,” You warned, before slowly exiting the plug out from inside, a deep groan emerging from his lips with ease.

Ahhfu..fuckk, mm m-mommy your fingers now?… please?” He end it with a smirk, lightly stroking your hand.

Your fingers were so soft, and they were just playing with his ass, why couldn’t you put them to use?

“You’re so desperate, God why can’t my puppy just shut up for once?” You slapped his ass, before spreading him apart, pressing your fingers against his prepped hole.

He dug back in, ravaging in the taste of your perfect body.

“So c-cute baby.” You pressed two fingers into him and almost immediately he moaned loudly, his arms going up to rest on your shoulder.

Since he was already stretched out, you curled your fingers against his sweet spot, a gasp followed by a high pitch whine.

“Ughhhn, fuckfuckfuckkk, mm feels s’good mommy.” You just kept abusing that spot, your eyes watching how his fangs would come out, then go back in.

“Feels good? You’re such a slut puppy. Say it.” You demanded, playing with his round ass while he began fucking himself on your fingers.

“Mhmm, I—mm fuck! I’m a slut, I’m such a slut mommy!” He sobbed, his whole body reacting when you hit that one good spot inside him.

“Can.. Can I cum, p-please? I’m soooo close.” You shook your head, just watching. He was so cute.

Sometimes you’d just attach a dildo to the floor and watch him fuck it, he knew just how to do it, such a pretty slut.

You took your fingers out of his hole, a whine exiting his mouth.

“Suck em, go ahead.” He looked at you shyly, always acted like he wasn’t a whore.

Grabbing your wrist, he opened his mouth, before he could, you plunged your fingers in yourself, the way he almost gagged was the cutest thing.

Licked them so clean, such a good dog.

“So good, I love you mommy.”

“I wanna use that toy on you, okay?” He nodded, eyeing the 7 inch dildo, it vibrated too but of course he didn’t know that.

Since he was already prepped you just applied lube to the toy, angling it against him before pressing it into him.

The man gasped, a choked moan escaping him, he looked so submissive and beautiful. “S’big.. fuck mommy, c-can I ride now?”

“Help yourself, c’mon baby.” He started moving his hips back against the toy, it was shaped just right, hitting his prostate every time. It made him see stars, all because of you.

“Such a pretty boy, hm? Wanna see a trick puppy?”

“Yes! Mhm, wanna see a-all your tr—OOhh! Fuckk ppl-please mmommmyyy, it hurtsss.” You gripped his jaw, making him look at you, he looked so worn out.

There were different speeds, “you wanna try something faster, hmm? Answer me.”

He didn’t even have to move, it would just find that spot every single time, “Huh? I d-don’t think I cann, I wanna cumm, please?”

“No, of course you can, you wanna?” He nodded, his hair covering his pretty little face.

You gripped his hair, tugging harshly, eliciting a sudden groan from his lips, the tips of his ears blushed.

“Fuck.” He whimpered, feeling that familiar knot in his stomach when you upped the level. His hand gripped your wrist, a squeaked moan escaping him.

“Can I.. shit, Goddd, mommy can I cum? Can I pleaseee, fuck please mmm I- Im cumming!” He was panting, tears collecting in his eyes.

He kept grabbing at you while cum squirted from his neglected cock, poor puppy.

The grip on his hair loosened, and you maneuvered his face to yours, connecting their lips in a soft kiss before pressing kisses to his neck.

While you turned off the toy you could feel the soreness coming in from your neck, and he sensed it, pouting.

He lifted himself of the big cock, the moan he let out almost made you wanna turn it back on.

It wasn’t gushing blood, but it had dried down, just a shocking pain every few.

“Im sorry! Mommy I said tell me when to stopp, I’m sorry. I’ll patch you up!”

Xoxo

[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub!Ethan Landry

oral, anal play, fingering, praise, degradation, mention of strap, smoking thc involved.

Ethan was the prettiest on his knees, the way he’d sink to his while looking at your pretty face.

He’d say Mommy am I doing good? Diving back into you before you even have the chance to respond.

“Mm, fuck, you’re so perfect at this baby.” Poor boy would whimper against you, his cock being pressed against your foot.

Your mouth wrapped around the tip of the joint you were almost done smoking, eyes watching him intensely and he was eyeing you.

He was just so good, having your pussy ate and smoking a joint he rolled for you was heaven. The cutest boy ever.

You blew it into his face, a giggle escaping your lips as you ashed it, sliding the container away from you.

His hair was sooo soft, ruffling through the curls and softly scratching. You were close, he knew it. The way your breathing got the tiniest bit heavier, you’d start tugging with more violence, like you needed to.

He was just so obedient, you wanted a finger he’d add a finger, take it out? He did just that the minute you spoke up.

You pulsated around his tongue, his hand trailing up to caress your left tit. “Gonna cum, you’re gonna make mommy cummm.”

“Oh. F-fuc—mmpf, such a pretty boy hm?” You’d had to use strength to push him away from you, your hands tangled in his disheveled hair.

His lower face was completely covered in your juices, looking at you with such an innocent look like he didn’t give you a hard attack.

“Thank you.” He mumbled, a blush creeping up on his face. Your brow raised, watching him as you felt him rub against you.

“Eth,” It’s like he had some dog ears the way he perked up, “Mm?”

“Get up on the bed with me, c’mon.” Ethan looked so fucked already, slowly making his way to you. You sort of straddled him, but instead you spread his legs and sat in the middle.

“You okay?” Nodding he looked down at his needy cock that had been left with no attention, “I want you, s’bad.. please fuck me.”

Ethan wasn’t the one to smoke a lot, he’d take a little bit from you but you’d smoke majority of it. This time he only had 3 puffs, but you’d occasionally blow it in his face while he was eating you out.

He didn’t mind, he liked it actually. You got high pretty usually so the effects weren’t on you crazy like they were on Ethan.

The boy wasn’t highhh, but he was high. Ethan was brought back into reality when you caressed his thigh, a bit too close to his pulsating cock.

“Mmhi, can I touch myself mommy? Pleasee, ha—hah, ffuck, god pleaseplease.” You brought him in your hand, sliding your thumb across the tip, he was leaking precum already.

“Oh my god Eth, are you serious? You’re so wet already..” A broken whine exited him, you just had to be so dirty with your words.

Covering his face, you almost squealed. Just the cutest, “Stop I-It, don’t say thattt.”

Tilting your head, your pace didn’t stop, relentless speed on just his tip. “Goddd! Mm—mhmmp-pleaseee.”

His stomach was caving in, “You like that?” His head nodded but that wasn’t enough for you, while squeezing his tip, poor boy got the idea.

“Yes! Yess, I love it s’much mommy. Feel like I’m gonna cum, c-can I?”

“No.” A gasp mixed in with a moan left his throat, his brain hated denial but his body just couldn’t get enough.

“No..W-Why—fuck! Please?” You just shook your head, going for atleast 10 more seconds before you stopped.

“Why! Mmommy I was so close.”

“Shut the fuck up Eth, legs up.” His cock twitched, the words making sense to his fucked out brain.

With hands on either side of his waist you pressed your lips against his, almost swallowing him. You guy’s sex sometimes got soo rough, but you both always kissed so slow and romantically.

You didn’t wanna pull away, but he always lost his breath so quickly.

“Make yourself useful and get mommy’s finger wet, why don’t you?” Your right hand came up to massage his cheek, your thumb slipping in and out of his mouth just to prepare him.

“Please.” Is what it sounded like, before you plunged two fingers in his mouth, pressing all the way back.

He gagged, eliciting a smile from you. You grabbed ahold of his hair, almost fucking his face like you would with a strap.

“You look so pretty, y’know? I almost wanna fuck you with my strap instead.”

“Oh? Seems like someone is excited.” You weren’t referring to him, he was trying to hide with your fingers in his mouth.

You pulled, your fingers just coated in his spit, “Did just the best job huh? I should just use your mouth from now on.”

Your left hand rubbed circles into his waist while inching your hand down to his needy hole.

He’d gasp every time you slowly pressed in, only to quickly pull out. Did it 2 times before he got all desperate, “Mommy.” He huffed, looking at you all pouty.

You pressed your two fingers in, he could take it, obviously. “Uhnnmm—mommyy, so..so big.”

“If this is big, how can you take my cock then? Shh, be a good boy.” You tapped his thigh, slowly exiting out, telling him to get on his hands and knees.

Pressed his ass closer to you, you just had to rub and smack it.

“Hah! Mmfuckk.” It was easier to slip your fingers in this time, pressing into his back dimples, he let out a desperate whimper.

“I want it rough, h-hard..please?”

“So good at saying what you want, making me proud.”

His mouth dropped, a silent moan escaping while his cock bounced at each hard thrust of your fingers you gave him.

“C-can I touch?” You hummed, smirking at the sound he made once he connected his palm to his base.

“Fee-Shittt! So, so.. gooddd—Is it?” You whispered in his ear, placing kisses on his back.

“Yes yes yes! Uhhh, ohh! Right th..there, mmfuck.”

“Here?” You curled your fingers again into the spot, his back immediately arching, pressing his ass back into your fingers for more.

“Uh uh! Please, Can I cummm! I need to, godd.” You gave him another slap on the ass, giving him permission without having to say it.

“C-Cumming! Mm-fuck, I’m gonna cum for you mommy, ughhshit!”

The knot in his stomach very quickly unraveled, his body almost folding into himself the way it hit him like an immediate explosion.

“Such a good boy, come give it me. Mmm I love you puppy.”

“Pleasepleasepleasee, I’m s-still cumming mommy.”

You stifled a laugh, you slightly slowed down just to go faster, a choked gasp making it up through his throat.

The thrusts started to become too much, you figured when his spread legs pressed together, trying to make it harder for you.

“Sstop!.. Uhnn, sensitiveee.” You massaged his prostate for one last time, a whine soon followed into a deep moan when you kissed his ass only to bite it playfully.

“I love y-you too mommy.”

Xoxo,

[deadgirlsnoring]

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[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub!whiny Danny Cooper

Overstimulation, pegging, degradation, corruption kink(??) pet names(mommy, baby, bunny..)

“Can I-I move now mommy… I’m so full.” He mewled, pouting while pressing his hand to his lower stomach.

“Awe,” You smiled, “Aren’t you just the cutest? Hm, say it.” He gasped loudly and held his hands firmly on each side of your thighs when you shifted your hips and the strap pressed right against his spot, you were always such a tease.

“Mm—Mommy! F.. Fuck, pleaseplease. I need to moveee.”

You were both sitting on the couch, your thighs spread a little farther apart than Danny, while he was bottomed out on your lap, sitting down completely.

He wanted to move, he could if he really wanted to but he wouldn’t disobey you like that. You’d hurt him, no doubt. Your freshly manicured French tips were digging into his hips, stopping his movements completely.

You’d penetrated him atleast 10 minutes ago, his whines and pleads of release and touch were ignored, but so cute to hear.

“I love it when you beg,” One of your hands left his waist to massage his scalp, scratching every once in a while, “Beg some more for mommy, will you? Then we’ll see, okay?”

The feeling of being filled to the brim then left to sit with that, made his eyes feel like tearing up. “Mhm, okay… Can I pleaseee get fucked mommy? You know I need it s’bad,” You dropped your hand from his hair to caress his thigh, but he slowly repositioned your hand to make its way to his needy, dripping cock.

“Touch me, fuck. Hurts like hell, I’m sooo hot you know? Just for you,” While guiding your hand to rub his neglected cock, you could feel the warmth radiating off him.

In a swift movement, your other hand was back on his hip, rubbing them in slow circles, “You wanna get fucked?” You asked, leading to a very excited head nod followed by a broken pleasee.

He hadn’t moved in 15 minutes, a sob escaping his lips when you had decided to help him get a move on, “Mmhmm, yesss yes, fuck! Ca.. can I h-helpmmf—oh god, please?”

Landing a smack on his ass you leaned back against the couch, your hands laying still on his hips. “Go on, make me proud bunny.”

Since this was all about little Danny, you let him chase his own pleasure. Finding your own in watching him do so. He moved back and forth, the large strap stretching him in ways he couldn’t get on his own.

“Mmm, ah, ah, ah! Fuck I’m so hard f-for you,” You couldn’t help but scratch his pale skin, loving when it turned red afterwards, “Go faster, you can take it.”

He whimpered, faster was just something he couldn’t do, but he just couldn’t get away with that. You wouldn’t let him.

The boy shook his head, words cut off from his throat with a loud broken moan, “It’s s’much, I can’t, please!”

You didn’t care, he knew you didn’t care. You moved him for yourself, if he wasn’t gonna do what you asked you were gonna take it from him, “This feel good baby? It’s hitting just the right spot, hm? Tell me.”

Your movements were up and down, directly hitting his prostate, pleasuring him every time he rode you.

He was soo vulnerable in this state and you just loved taking advantage of it. Poor Danny couldn’t get enough of it, you’re all he ever wanted.

“Uh, uh, ah—mm shit mommy! it’s too fast, s-slow downnn, ple—uhnn..fuck mhmm.” Dan was going dumb, the cutest version of him.

All fucked out and quiet, god he was such a talker.

He stopped adding his own movements and that’s when you knew he was too stupid to do his own work.

“You wanna cum?” A low mm was heard, “get up.”

He was confused, turning to look at you with a pout plastered on his face, “Don’t look so sad now, up.”

Danny had to take a deep breath, slowly lifting himself off the 7inch strap, letting out a guttural groan, “All fours bunny, and arch it too.”

Your hands smoothed over his ass as he got into position, he was just so pretty, “Thank you mommy,” He mumbled, a touch of nervousness to his voice.

Squirting more lube on your cock you put a dollop on his needy pink hole, rubbing it in circles.

While pressing his back deeper into the couch, you went in inch by inch for atleast 3 inches before he got bored.

“More.. please? I w-want more.” You scoffed, he was always wanting more than what he got. Such a selfish boy.

If he wanted it, he was gonna get it.

You inserted yourself in one small motion, earning a raspy gasp from your Danny.

“Oh? Is it good bunny? You want more, huh?” Your thrusts weren’t forgiving, giving him time to slightly adjust to it outside of him only to deeply press it back, your tip hitting that perfect place.

“OoOh! Mmmm pleaseee, fuckk mommy it hurttsss!!! God, I’m gonna cum..mmpf!” You gripped his hair, pressing his face deep into the couch, “Shut the fuck up.”

“You like my cock don’t you? It’s so fucking good, I can feel how much you need me, god it’s pathetic.”

As your hips moved against his backside with each thrust, it was more and more harder for you to move back in, your boy was gonna cum.

“I know you’re gonna cum, poor you. Doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop Danny baby, okay? You better fucking take it.”

You let up with your hand on his hair, finally making eye contact with him.

He looked fucked, hair disheveled and lips pink and juicy; from biting, “Aww, cutie.” His cheeks were tainted with pink as well, looking at you with a cloudy look in his eyes.

Danny laid his head down on the couch while moans flooded out of his pretty mouth, his cock pressing and rubbing against the material of the surface.

He couldn’t speak, he would tell you if he could, all he could do was press his ass closer to you to tell you he needed it bad.

“Fuck! Righ—fuc—mmpleaseee, cummm Im gonna cum, shittt m-mommyyy.”

“Oh, I know.” Is all you said, and kept your relentless pace. You were fucking his inside up, a knot was forming he was not in control of.

A god forsaken, almost pornographic moan left his lips. This wasn’t new, he was such a cutie when it came to his mouth. Cum was spurting out onto the couch, he was making such a mess for you.

“My good boy, so good taking all of me, hm?”

His body grew stiff, eyes rolling back as he clenched around you, making it harder and harder to hit that deep spot in him.

“Mmommuh! uhhh, uh!” It hurt, going this rough after he came, but he loved the pain so much even though he was begging for you to slow down.

“Mommmyyy, it hurtsss. S-slow, please!” He sobbed, pouting.

“I told you I don’t wanna stop, let me hear that safe word or shut that pretty mouth up.”

“Color?”

You rubbed circles into his back, awaiting his answer, slowing down just a bit.

Danny hiccuped, sniffling, “Fuck, m’so green, please.”

Xoxo,

[deadgirlsnoring]

“Oh Tate, you’re so cute.” Your full lips swallowed his, a small squeak escaping his lips.

Your boyfriend was just the best, even though he was a ghost he was the most perfect boy ever.

“Mmph, fuc—mommy stop.” Tilting your head you frowned, eyeing the pretty little thing under you, “Aww, but bunny.” Your tone laced with fake condolence, “Don’t you like it when I do this?”

Tate gasped, quickly biting his lip to control himself while your hand rubbed his bulge through his boxers.

He was sooo hard, you could feel the heat radiating off him. Poor boy couldn’t stay still, he could feel it in his head he was so dizzy.

“Does it feel good, hm? Tell me. Mommy’s doing good?” Nodding his head while biting his hot plump lips made your panties drenched.

“F-feels so good, mhm I love it so much, please I want you.”

“You already have me.” In a swift movement you pulled his cock out of his boxers, the cold breeze sending chills down his spine, straightening his back out.

“F-Fuuckkk p-pple—Oh I know baby, I know.” His pre cum already lubricated his needy boner, it pulsating with every breath.

Your soft voice just gave him life, it sounded so smooth he just couldn’t get enough.

“Ah, more, more, moree. Shit I need it, c-can I have it mommy ppleassee?” Tate was chasing your hand with his hips, them rising up and down with every thrust of your hand.

“Shut up and keep going, you know, you look so pretty all desperate?

The boy was just so pretty, his slick covered along your French tip manicure, the purple blueish marks kissed all along his waistband.

“My baby looks like such a slut, don’t you think?” You leaned down to whisper in his ear, “I just love pretty sluts like you, you like it when I do this? Your body does.”

A whimper came loose from him, heavy pants following after, his eyes looking up at you with such adoration. “F-fuck, gonna cum, mm—mph I’m so fucking close.”

God, he was soo adorable.

Xoxo,

[deadgirlsnoring]

* Dirty boy * — sub!coriolanus snow

Content - sub!coryo, humiliation kink, gagging, slightly sadistic reader , slight dacryphilia, overstimulation, black!reader. Mdni !

Who would’ve thought that the great Coriolanus Snow, soon to be president would look so pretty all tied up? His eyes met yours, unshed tears blurred his vision. “Aww, don’t you cry, I haven’t even started yet.”

It all started when he began having a weird obsession with you. You’d see him creeping around you, always being where you were at the right time.

You were gonna trip? Suddenly he appeared like a knight in shining armour. At first you thought how cute, your own body guard, but that didn’t last long. He must’ve realized this all seemed orchestrated, because the boy suddenly stopped appearing, instead little minions would.

Flowers on your doorstep from an ‘unknown lover’. You weren’t dumb, it was all too obvious.

“Sooo, little one. What d’ya wanna do?” You softly caressed his skin with the flogger situated in your hand, a small pout on your face when he visibly flinched. “I wouldn’t hurt you, not the way you wouldn’t like at least.”

Tugging the homemade gag out of his mouth he took a deep breath of air, sighing at the way it filled up his lungs.

“Fuck you.” He spit out, the tears flowing down his cheeks gently.

“How sweet” you mumbled, before roughly turning the flogger onto his hip, “F-Fuck! God… mm please.” You looked around the room, your manicured finger lying gently on your bottom lip. “Oh.. Gods not gonna save you. You’re mine to ruin now, mine to hurt.”

A creepy smile crept on your face, placing the flogger down to crawl above him, careful not to let his body touch yours. You were in your favourite set, hugged every curve. He wanted you under his control, but bad boys don’t they what want, they get want they deserve.

“Coryo baby, don’t get sad. Mommy’s gonna help you okay?”, his heart fluttered, and he nodded, just before you finished your sentence. “In my own special way.”

His eyes landed on your chest, whilst trying to buck his hips up towards your center, anything to get off.

“Such a dirty boy, huh?” You leaned your bottom half down, a dramatic expression plastered on your pretty little face. “Mhmm..” He dragged out, but it wasn’t to your liking.

Why don’t boys know what you want without having to say it?

Your palm met the side of his face, gasping at the power of your own slap you giggled, doing it again, and again. “You better fucking say it.” He kept rutting up against you, his wetness seeping onto your panties.

“Aht aht, go on.” You lifted yourself out of his reach, a raspy whine escaping his lips. Kicking his lips he made an attempt to speak.

He wasn’t submissive, it didn’t come easy, “I’m a-a—I won’t say it.” The boy braced for impact, but you wouldn’t give him it.

Instead your hands massaged his smooth, white chest. Thinking he got through it, a sigh came out but was soon turned into a scream.

He couldn’t believe it, you bit his nipple. “Holy fuck! St-stop. What the fuck?”

Your hand roughly gripped onto his chin, “Oh come on, that’s the worst someone’s ever done to you? I will ruin you. You won’t be president, you’ll be some slut when I’m done with you, you’d like that though, wouldn’t you? Panem’s personal cumslut.”

“I wonder what everybody’s gonna think of you. Do they really want a man who drools over any woman to be their president? They might even kill you.”

Nails digging into his skin made him moan out, gritting his teeth. Trailing your sharp nails down to his scorching hot cock, you gripped the base.

Hungrily, your big pouty lips met his. At first it was rough, two alpha animals fighting to the death, but only one could live to tell the tale.

The rough pace on his tip caused him to slip up, becoming overtaken by you. The groans escaping his teeth grew louder and louder, his body shaking as he was getting closer and closer to his release. The knot tightened, the burning fire in the pit of his stomach beginning to get too hot.

He couldn’t breathe, you took all his air from the kiss; attack on his lips. A line of spit intertwined between your lips. His red and swollen, and yours being the cause of it.

“You’re gonna cum aren’t you?” Nodding his head incoherently, his body was about to grow stiff, until everything stopped.

You ruined his orgasm.

His brain was about to turn to mush at your own hands, but you stopped it.

Before the whining could start, you covered his mouth and nose, before resuming your fight with his leaking cock.

“You like that? Getting your dick ruined by a pretty girl? You fucking disgust me.” Seeing him losing air but seeming not care because it looked like you might let him cum made you more hungry for a man like him.

A pathetic man, who could only hold his dominance for so long.

You could tell he was gonna cum, the way he was trying to grasp for something knowing his hands and legs were tied down. The way his brows furrowed.

You wanted to hear the beautiful sounds a dumb little man like him could make, “Go on, cum. Just know I’m not stopping.”

His eyes rolled back, made you snicker as you continued your abuse. “Can, can I t-touch you?” He embarrassedly whimpered.

“Filthy boys don’t touch expensive things.” before he could say anything else your fingers made their way into his mouth, unwanted of course. A choked cry, and an open jaw was all he could manage as his body shook in your cold embrace.

“So much fucking cum, god you’re so dirty.” His high made him see white, static almost. Best orgasm in his lame, by the rules life.

His poor, spent body twitched even after you let go, your finger picked up his slick and waved it in front of his face.

Coryo’s tongue lazily licked his lips, his eyes low and drunken. In a low and torn voice he mumbled, “I-I’m such a fucking dirty boy, please can…. Can I?” His voice cracked while he looked up at you with those blue eyes.

“Oh, please. Fuck, mommy…please.” You obeyed; it’s what he deserved, but just because he asked nicely didn’t mean he was gonna get it nice.

You bruised his throat with your fingers, making him taste himself while touching the back of his throat.

The man gagged, but all he could do was take it. Take the pain and shut the fuck up.

“It’s good?” You asked, pulling your wet saliva coated fingers from his mouth, “S’good”, he coughed out, an amused expression on his face.

His hips bucked up and he winced at the feeling of overstimulation. Never had he ever exceeded that level of intensity before.

“Hurts, shit.” Your eyes looked deep into his soul as you only focused on his tip, your teeth nipped his earlobe, moving lower to aggressively kiss his neck.

“M’gonna cum again, I don’t want to. Please.. oh God please, fuccck.”

“Do you want me to take a picture of you? Show everybody how much of a pathetic fucking whore you are? You don’t know how far I’m willing to go Coriolanus. Shut up, and take it.”

Your words only made him more excited, until it set in that you were being for real. You extended your hand to your dresser, grabbing a Polaroid camera.

Keeping your hand wrapped around his aching cock you kept pumping. “No! Fuck you!, please c’mon n-no.”

He was about to explode and you knew it, and when he did you couldn’t resist. Had to keep it in memory.

The mans cock squirted out his holy liquid, it felt so good he almost forgot about the photo. You snapped more and more while his eyes were closed, calming down from his tough orgasm.

“I’m gonna keep on going until my hand aches coryo.”

xo, reblog and like!

[deadgirlsnoring]

*PLAYGROUND LOVE * | SUB!JONATHAN BYERS

NSFW | mdni

“Oh c’mon Jonny, I know it doesn’t take this long to take one picture.” You teased, a small grin plastered on your face. It was amusing to see his face when he was all flustered.

His eyes grew wide and he looked the other way, while his cheeks flushed a very noticeable shade of pink.

“I’m just teasing, lemme see.” He was taking photos of you, you came up with the idea of course. Jonathan wasn’t a very go for it type of guy. He never admits he doesn’t wear the pants in the relationship, but it’s clear to everyone but him.

Your legs were crossed on your bed, draped in a sheer robe with just your undergarments on. All you wanted was little Jonny to have something to keep in his wallet, a reminder of what was waiting for him.

He was a shy boy, so of course you had to keep minimal clothing on. He wouldn’t even be able to take the pictures if you hadn’t put on the robe.

Such an easy boy to rile up.

While you took the camera away from him to analyze the photos, you could see a tent growing in the side of your view.

The boy looked confused when you suddenly got up off the bed, eyeing him with that look in your eyes.

You tossed the camera on the bed, your vision only allowing you to see him and only him.

“D-Do you like it?” He was trying not to look in your eyes, trying to avoid getting lost in them.

“Of course I do bunny, you’ve always been a good photographer.” Jonny’s lips curl up into a grin, fluffing his hair over his face. He doesn’t like it when you see him blush.

A small hum left his lips as a thank you. “I wanna take some of you hunny. You’re gonna let me, aren’t you Jonny?”

He let out a breath he didn’t know he was keeping in, nodding his head. Your hand made its way into his hair, your fresh manicure scratching his scalp just the way he liked it.

“You know I will, I always do.” He whispered, letting out a sigh when your teeth grazed his earlobe.

“Take it off, all of it.” His hands flew to his buttons but you captured his lips in a kiss, making it ten times harder to undo it.

Jonny couldn’t breathe, the kiss was too heavy and he was already at a loss for breath. The grip on his head, the way he could feel himself grow the more he smelled your cherry infused lipstick.

“Mmph, fuck.”

You only let go due to the fact that he had to take off his shirt, a line of spit in between your lips showed, and the drool dripping in the corner of his mouth.

“Fuck, just lemme—godd, pleasee mommy.” Your plump lips enclosed on his pink left nipple, while you abused the other with your finger tips.

He was the most sensitive boy, you couldn’t help yourself.

Poor boy couldn’t even get his shirt off before you dug in. It took a while, but he did it. Leaning his head on your shoulder.

Godd, the way you smelled.

You smelled edible, you made him want to take you wherever you guys were. Not caring about who was watching. You could put him in a trance, a sex driven soldier, only wanting your approval and nothing else.

It was something about you being semi clothed and him having nothing on that made you want more.

Jonny placed small kisses on your neck, wherever he could reach, all while rutting himself onto your clothed pussy.

Your lips pressed hard, aggressive kisses on his skin while twisting his nipples in a way that made his stomach hurl in, a choked gasp escaping his lips.

You twirled the two of you around, pushing his frail self onto your bed. While disregarding your robe, you pouted your lips, grabbing the camera.

“Give me your best smile Jonny.” You teased, a giggle falling from your lips. The boy was already lust driven, even though you hadn’t even done enough.

“Don’t be pathetic, you better give me a fucking smile bunny.” He let out a whimper at your words, and you snapped the photo.

You cooed at him, grabbing his face with both of your hands, making sure your knee found its way to his unclothed member.

The boy shuddered, groaning deeply. “So hard, god help me.”

“Oh baby, god can’t help you now. Spread em.” He scooted back on your covers, spreading his legs like you told him.

His pre cum was enough lube, gripping him oh so tightly. “Mhmm, fuck more more.” You used your other hand to cup his chin and make him look in your eyes while you aggressively stroked him up and down, making sure to squeeze the tip as you rose up.

“You want more? Say it again.”

He spoke as best as he could with your fingers digging into his skin.

“Please gi.. give me more.” He hiccuped, trying to get himself out of your tight grasp.

Jonny’s hips thrusted up to meet your ruthless rhythm, loud cries escaping through his lips. All while you had a grin on your face, taking in everything he was giving you.

“That’s more like it, such a good boy aren’t you.” You let go of his chin watching as he nodded his head over and over again. To lost in the pleasure to realize all he needed to do was nod once.

Those nails pierced through his skin, scratches all over his chest. You didn’t care, this was your best boy.

Marking him up was only to show how possessive you were of him, and he soaked it up every time.

“S’close, just.. just like that mommy. Ohh fuck!” His hips met your hand at a relentless pace, trying to catch his release as fast as he could.

The moans he let out, the whimpers. God. They could make you cum on your own.

You roughly grabbed his neck, squeezing at your hearts content. “You better fucking cum Jonny. Right fucking now or I’m gonna stop.” How could he cum when you were going slower now?

His voice was raspy due to the hardness of your grab, his right hand wrapped around your wrist, and those eyes. He was looking at you with those big eyes.

“Please.” Jonathan whispered, it came out soft, almost inaudible. You sped your hand up, leading to his eyes rolling back, he couldn’t breathe, but he liked it sooo much.

“God Jonny, why can’t you be a good whore and cum when I fucking tell you to?”

“Didn’t know being a slut, meant you were dumb too.”

His hips stuttered, his hot load shooting out onto his chest, and coating your hand.

You let his throat go, trapping him in a hard kiss. It was disgusting, gross the way your mouths moved together. He couldn’t catch up, just letting you do whatever you pleased.

Taking a step back you let yourself examine him, he was a dream.

“Just wait a little bunny, I know you’re tired.”

Grabbing the camera again, you snapped a photo. It was perfect.

“What do you need from me baby?” His throat was sore, “Kiss me please.” Instead of your usual, it was slow, soft even.

The two of you moved in sync, perfect sync. No harshness at all, two people in love.

xo, cemeterygirl

[deadgirlsnoring]

NOT WHAT YOU THINK I AM —DR. SPENCER REID

Summary; The team is lead to believe that Spencer is the one in charge, and you don’t deny it. That is, until you’re both alone.

Contents; handjob (male receiving), dacryphilia, blackfem reader, sub!spencer, dom!reader, not much use of Y/n, workplace sex, cum eating, overstimulation.

“She always follows around you like some lost puppy, damn Y/n.” Morgan snickered, you knew he was just teasing, he knew better than to be serious.

You didn’t even realize,

Spencer would always help you with stuff. Your work, when sauce would make its way outside your mouth, even fix your hair for you.

You didn’t realize how under his control you looked, never crossed your mind. Both Spencer and you knew who was in charge, and he didn’t stray far from that in the bedroom.

You looked at him like he was God, but you never noticed. You’ve always stared at him like that.

So when Spence started acting more dominant in the workplace it didn’t bother you not one bit, even the teasing from Morgan.

It was pretty normal, normal things he’d do in public also.

He would lead you places, sometimes have the last say. Feed you, pull you onto his lap.

Only when Hotch wasn’t looking.

When rumours popped up saying Spencer was in charge of you, telling you what to do, how to act. Even going so far as to saying what he told you to do you did, no questions asked.

It was somewhat true, but it was only because you loved him. Of course you would do what he said, and so would he to you.

The shock you went through when you found out your sweet Spencer was the one spreading those terrible rumours.

When girls came up to you it started to become a problem. Telling you how lucky you were that Spencer was yours, how good he must be in bed.

He wouldn’t even lay a hand on you with your permission. It only made your anger grow when Morgan and Garcia joined in with the teasing.

You stared at him from your desk, watching him scribble down words you didn’t care about. Your blood was boiling, you were so mad inside but you looked so sweet on the outside.

Your pouty lips, skin glistening. It was truly a sight to see.

Spencer knew you were looking at him, he could feel your stare. That same stare that made him shiver.

You never acted dominant at work. You were soft and caring, never even rolled your eyes. It wasn’t like you weren’t soft and caring at home, but you never let bedroom you and work you mix.

Your Christian Louboutins clicked on the ground as you jumped off your desk, making your way towards your baby.

A black skirt molded around your body, a black blouse holding up your pretty titties to match with two buttons undone.

Once you got to his desk you could feel the heat radiating off his skin.

Boohoo.

Lowering yourself down towards his ear, “Spence?” You whispered, a smirk falling onto your face.

He nodded, wrong answer.

“You know I like words. You don’t wanna disappoint me, right pumpkin?” His head falling into his hands made you giggle.

His heart was racing, just like how it did every time you guys went home.

Holding your warm, soft hand out towards him you smiled softly, “C‘ mon baby, gotta talk to you.”

The man gulped, looking up at you with his big puppy dog eyes. You knew he was trying to apologize, knowing exactly what he did wrong.

Emily was watching, and noticed Spencer’s sudden change. She knew something was up.

Shaking your head you kept your hand out, your eyes glaring at him, “Don’t keep me waiting Spencer. Let’s go.”

He listened, he always did. So when he grabbed your hand his stomach caved in when you tightly squeezed it, making him follow you where ever you were taking him.

When you guys were out of view from the team he started speaking quietly, like someone was gonna somehow hear him.

“Is something wrong Y/n? You can talk to me.”

Rolling your eyes, you peeked into a room that wasn’t occupied, it was dark, with the window slightly open showing a hint of light.

This was it.

Pulling him into the room, you shut it and made sure not to lock it.

“Sit.” He looked at the chair than back at you, confused.

He was right to be confused, he knew you didn’t mix home with work.

Putting a hand on your hip you kissed your teeth, “Do I have to say daddy for you to listen?” Stepping closer to him you internally grinned when he took a step back.

He was trying to hold in his whines, clearly wasn’t doing good enough because you heard him.

“Please daddy? Sit down?” You laughed, running your hands through your long, soft hair.

“Stop.” He mumbled. Frowning, you tugged on his tie, “Hm? I can’t hear you. Daddy can you speak up?”

He was psychically in pain, he knew he shouldn’t have spread those things. It was a matter of time before you found out.

“Is that how you want me to act Spence? The way I am right now isn’t good for you?” His eyes widened and he shook his head quickly.

“No! N-no. I like the way you act. I love it, please? M’sorry.”

You tsked, pouting. Pushing him down into the chair you thought about what to do with him.

“Are you satisfied? I can go now?” You shook your head smiling brightly.

“Take off your clothes Spencer.” He raised his brows, heat raising to his cheeks.

“Hu—Did I stutter? Clothes off, now. Keep the tie, hurry don’t make me bored.”

He shot up, pulling off his sweater before unbuttoning his shirt. He kept looking at you, a whine escaping his lips when he saw how annoyed you looked of him.

Made him so sad, now he just wanted to please you. Whatever you wanted him to do he’d do it.

No questions asked.

When he unbuttoned his pants and let them flood around his feet the man looked up at you for approval, you didn’t give it.

So he slid off his boxers, his hard on slapping against his pale stomach.

“Hmph, alright.” You looked uninterested, something he hated so bad.

“Please, I’m sorry,” You motioned for him to sit down, and he did, “Don’t matter now, want you want me to do now daddy?”

“No, please no,” Tilting your head you bit down on your plump, juicy lips, “What? You want me to sit down instead? Have you hurt me?”

Spence sniffled, he could feel the tears coming, “I want you to touch me, you can hurt me a-all you want. I’m yours.”

“Seemed like the other way around.”

Your hands crept down to his cock, squeezing the base. A yelp left his lips and you quickly covered it with your hand.

Something about him being completely naked and you all the way dressed made him twitch. Anything you did could make him cum, that’s one of the reasons you had to do multiple rounds with him.

Taking his pre cum and spreading it all over his member, you began making your pace. Starting soft from the base, you squeezed and turned once you got to the tip, his breath shaky and his hips stuttering.

“Shh, you want the whole team in here pumpkin? Have them see you looking like a slut, after you ran your mouth?” His big eyes locked with yours, you could see them fill with his salty tears.

When he blinked, you felt the wetness on your hand.

“Crying isn’t getting you out of this. All because you just had to be dumb, why Spence? I hate treating you bad, but you’re always in need of a punishment.”

Your hand fell from his mouth to his neck, gripping it tightly while pressing hard kisses and bites to his neck. He was so pale they were gonna be marks very soon, and he knew you didn’t care.

“I should find another boy, somebody who won’t be so bad. You think so?”

You were gonna do what you wanted, when you wanted.

“Hah.. fuck. No please, m’sorry, y-you know I’m sorry. I can.. can prove it to you. J..just let me.”

“Boohoo, if you don’t cum right now I’m gonna leave you here and take your clothes. You want that baby? Have them see how weird and sick you are?” You went faster, smirking when his chest fell closer to you, his forehead sweating.

You pulled him to your face by his tie, his tongue was at the side of his mouth, licking his dry lips. “Dr Spencer Reid the genius is a freaky pervert who likes to jerk off in the office.”

He couldn’t help but cry, you were always serious. You would ruin his career, and you both knew it.

All he could was apologize, mumbling incoherent apologizes while trying to keep his eyes open.

“Whose in charge?” Your hand wasn’t slowing down and he could feel the knot form, he needed to let go.

“Y-You.. fuck it’s you, pleaseee.” His voice was raspy and he knew he was about to come, you did too. That’s why you only started to focus on the tip.

He tried kissing you to mask his moans but you rolled your eyes, moving your face away from him. Spence had no other choice but to bite down on his bottom lip to hide it, it hurt so bad but he couldn’t make a sound.

His stomach clenched before he hurled towards you, breathing heavy through his nose trying to contain himself. You smiled to yourself, watching it flow out.

“Mhm, so much cum baby. Making me so proud. You know what?”

Stopping for a second, you let him look up at you, asking you to go on.

“I think.. you can do another one.” You scoffed when you heard him whimper. He couldn’t take it.

“Can.. can I just, just prove it to you. Let me touch you, can make you feel s’good. You know I can.”

While looking at him in disgust, you started your movements again. This time when he bit down on his lip, he drew blood.

It only excited you.

“What makes you think I even want you touch me? Don’t make me mad. Sluts don’t touch, you got it?”

“I-I, I’m gonna cum.” He didn’t respond to your statement but you didn’t care, your eyes watching the blood dripping his bottom lip.

“So soon? I think you can hold it pumpkin. Or else we’re just gonna have to another round?”

He nodded slowly, his head turning into the mush, “Aww, is the genius just a little whore now? Can’t speak, can’t even keep his pretty little eyes open.”

Trying his best to keep his eyes open, he looked up at you. Dried tears along with the new ones, bloody pink lips, hot red cheeks.

He looked to die. So cute, your dumb little slut.

“I can cum? Oh please let me cum.” You thought about it for a second, speeding up your movements while doing so. He choked on a moan, rolling his eyes back as your hand only focused on his burning hot tip.

“P-pleasee.. I’m so—fuck! Momma please, fuck please. I cant.. You know I-I can’t take it.”

“Please, yes you can. Don’t tell me what I know. I’ll count to 10, then you can cum, mkay?”

He desperately shook his head, he wasn’t gonna last. His legs were shaking, and he couldn’t keep his eyes from rolling back.

“One.” You twisted and turned, the gross sound of you twisting and his gasps the only thing you could hear in the room.

“Six.” He was so close, so close he could feel it.

The man was looking at you the entire time, he wouldn’t take it eyes off you even if he couldn’t keep them open.

“Nine.” He was waiting for you to say ten but you wouldn’t. Spence couldn’t help but beg, but still you didn’t open your mouth.

It truly was funny to you, you liked the way he looked a mess. “Ten.” You mumbled annoyingly.

You didn’t want it to end, who would? “H-holy… mmfuck!” You covered his mouth once again as he let loose, he shot so much out it surprised you.

He shuddered every time you rubbed him up and down. His eyes were bloodshot red, hair all messed up and the tears looking so pretty, stained on his face.

You took his cum into your hand, coating them on your fingers you pushed them into his mouth. You had a strong grip on his hair, your manicured nails scratching scalp.

It made you giggle when his eyes shot open, he still was a good boy, making sure to clean your fingers dry.

“Good boy.” He had a dopey grin on his face, looking up at you in awe. You repeated his action, til he was all clean.

Pressing a deep kiss onto his lips it took him back, he couldn’t catch up. He was so tired, the man wouldn’t last at work.

You tasted the blood on your lips, making him wince while you moaned into the kiss. Still having a strong grip on him you tugged his head back so you could make dark marks on his neck and chest.

He couldn’t fight, he was too into it.

You stepped back, looking at what you did. “Hmph, what am I gonna do with you.”

By the time you got him all dressed again, and looking somewhat presentable the work day was basically over.

The clicking of your heels made the team turn towards you with their brows raised.

“Spence isn’t feeling so well, he’s all hot and not doing so good. I’m gonna take him home, bye guys!”

Morgan and Rossi eyed each other, then turned towards Spencer.

They couldn’t tell what he looked like, but JJ and Emily were smiling to each other in the back.

“Be good!” Emily called out, shrugging when Morgan looked at her strangely.

Xoxo, liah

[deadgirlsnoring]

IM CRAZIER — JOE GOLDBERG

Summary; He’s crazy, but you can be crazier.

Contents; Begging, slightly sub!joe, slight dacryphilia, pain kink, p in v, unprotected sex, edging, black fem reader, possessive reader, reader has female anatomy, reader has glasses in this, but you can pretend she doesn’t if you don’t have them.

It was your big pouty lips that drew him in, the way you looked while being lost in a book. You were everything he wanted in a women, he had to have you, it could only be you.

The way you smelled, mm. You smelt like vanilla, subtle though, he hated the strong scent. He loved when you changed your hairstyles, felt like he was meeting a different part of you every time.

The blonde, the brown, but he really liked when you went outside basic colors. Joe hoped to see you in blue maybe, it was his favourite color.

Well that’s what he told you.

You didn’t know whether it was true or not, he always just wanted to please you and lying about his preferred color was something he would certainly do.

Joe wondered what you were like outside of the library, and it was hard to find you. You were always home, he liked that.

Stalking you wasn’t enough, he had to see you outside his place of work, you were all he ever wanted.

Your black glasses framed your face perfectly, it blended well with your perfect skin tone.

The first interaction you guys had was when you took out a scientific book; what keeps scientists up at night.

He knew you were smart, the way your smile grew brighter when he complimented your book. Joe knew nothing about it, but he could pretend he did.

You seemed to liked him. He had a nerdy vibe, pathetic almost. Drove you in, and he knew right then and there he was yours.

You couldn’t help but stay around his workplace later than you needed to, growing jealous when he talked to another woman. You didn’t know he was already taken; by you of course.

It got worse as the weeks went by, when you saw a girl write her number down and slide it onto the table he was sitting at you just happened to pop up, crumbling it before he even caught a glance.

He didn’t know what you would do for him, he was yours. You didn’t care whether he thought so or not, he was going to eventually.

When you guys bumped into each other outside where you usually did, it wasn’t on purpose on your end, neither was it on his.

“H-Hey! Y/n right? It’s me, Joe.” He gave you a cheeky smile, how cute, “Mhm, you work at the library.”

Joe fell in love with the way you responded so carelessly, but he knew while you said so few words they were laced with the love you had for him.

He was convinced you were obsessed with him, oh how he was right.

While itching the back of his head his eyes fell towards your chest. You wore it just for him, but he didn’t know that.

You were perfect to him, no flaws in sight.

“I was wondering, you wanna get some coffee? I know a great place.” Your eyes darkened at his slight plea for your heart, “Of course, tomorrow at 3?”

It’s like he couldn’t breathe, time had stopped and you were the only thing he could see.

“I’ll come get yo—why don’t we just meet at the library?” Your smile softened, you didn’t even realize the mess he thought he got himself into.

You made him so hot and bothered, he couldn’t help but hump his pillow imagining it was you. Tears springing in his eyes as he wouldn’t let himself cum, needing your permission somehow.

Joe hadn’t came in weeks, he didn’t wanna disappoint you. You saw it all through his window, how stupid he was to keep his blinds open.

Like he wanted you to see how much of a mess you made him. You saw, and you knew.

Made your panties get slick with your wetness, he didn’t know what he was getting himself into testing you.

You just wanted to caress his skin, scratch him, bite him. Show him just how he made you feel.

The two of you hit it off at the cafe, it was bound to happen. Both of you had researched everything about each other, knowing all of the opposites interests.

It was only right that you guys ended up together, it was either that or you’d be together in death.

2 weeks had past since you guys made it official, you made him wait. Everybody had said he plotted on you, not knowing how long you had been watching him since you even went into the library.

It was all apart of your plan. Joe was coming over, all you ever wanted to do was make him beg, make him tell you that you were the only one.

Even though you knew that already, if there was somebody else you would know.

A knock on the door made you smile, you were already dressed the part.

Pretty black heels, along with your favourite black and pink matching set. He loved your ass and tits, every single part of you made him feel like blowing up.

Joe kissed you on the lips, not even realizing what you had on. He was just too obsessed with your pretty little face. Til he realized you weren’t always this tall, he looked down, immediately feeling warmth spring up to his cheeks.

“You like it sweetie? Just for you.” Grabbing his hand you walked him through your apartment. He already knew what it looked like the second day he met you.

“Just for me huh?” His voice came out in on breath, like he was suffocating. Joe hadn’t came for months, the only thing you would do with him was kiss.

He didn’t mind, anything with you was something big for him.

“Sit down baby, but first. Undress will you?” You watched as his eyes lit up, a small smile creeping onto his face. Those pretty big eyes, looking straight at you while he stripped.

Joe didn’t know what you really wanted, so he just took off his pants and shirt, left in his boxers. You already knew what he looked like, the size and the shape.

“All of it Joe, don’t be dumb now.” He cherished how you talked to him, like he was just an ordinary dude.

But he knew, he knew he was everything to you.

“M’sorry.” Joe mumbled, his hard on slapping against his stomach. All you did was watch him, leaning against your dresser.

Slowly stepping out of the heels he bought you, your pretty baby pink toes made their appearance.

He was already oozing pre cum, you knew your baby was soo close. “You better not cum, Joesph. Sit on the bed.”

A whine fell loose, but he obeyed. Doing exactly what you asked. Slowly crawling up towards him, you were perked up between in legs, massaging the inside of his thighs.

Made him whimper, his pink bottom lip just begging to be bit down on.

“Fuck please, please touch me Y/n.” Tilting your head to the side, you frowned, “Is this not enough for you? Am I not doing enough?”

Before he could even form a reply you slapped him, the harsh touch making his eyes water and his cock twitch.

You couldn’t help but giggle, softly rubbing the spot in circles.

“You’re a bad boy, oh but you liked that didn’t you? Hm Joe? Tell me.”

He let out a choked moan, his eyes low and dark. The man nodded before he could even let words out.

“I love it, you know I do,” He moved his hair out of his face, just to see you more clearly, “Do it again? Fuck please mama.”

You caressed his thighs, before your sharp short french tips ruined his pretty pale skin.

“Mmf-fuck, hurts.” You laughed softly, “Oh baby I know, you want me to stop?” You didn’t even finish your sentence before he begged you not to.

Harshly gripping the base of his cock, his head hitting the back of your headboard when your cold hand made contact with him.

“Please, o-oh fuck please, please.” He didn’t know what he was begging for. Release? More pain? Joe didn’t know.

You were going so fast, his body couldn’t control itself.

The tears were welling up, but when you kitten licked his tip the man’s brain got fuzzy, his vision fogging up.

He hadn’t even realized you unclipped your bra, letting his cum coat your pretty big tits. “Baby? You did so good, but look.” He blinked for a few seconds, regaining his eyesight.

Joesph still was shooting out his semen, it was so much. Always been an overachiever.

You just looked so pretty with his cum all over your chest, his breathing got heavier. He could feel himself getting hard again when you took your thumb and wiped his semen off the side of your lip, sucking on it while maintaining eye contact.

“Shit. Thank you, mm thank you,” You motioned to your boobs, “but you made a mess on me, you know what you do with messes.”

Smirking slightly, you shuffled just in front of his face, smiling when he cupped your waist. Joe licked up all of his cum off your chest, sucking and kissing on each of your nipples in the process.

You giggled, it tickled almost. You grabbed ahold of his tip again, pressing your big lips against his.

They swallowed his, just how he liked it. The man was panting in your mouth, trying to catch up but the pain he was feeling was taking over.

You bit his bottom lip hard just when the pain turned into pleasure. His tears dripped onto your skin, he was always the most sensitive.

“Mhm, I’m gonna, please? Please let me.” You let go, a loud groan erupting from his lips. Then you did it again, bringing him on the brink of release.

“I wanna cum,” He sobbed, his hand reaching for your free one, gripping it so tightly. Shaking your head softly, you stopped, peppering him with small kisses.

You didn’t wanna make it deep, because you knew how he’d react.

Laying wet kisses on his stomach you made your way down, biting harshly above his pelvis. He took a deep breath, whimpering loudly. Joe didn’t know what to do with his hands so he gripped onto your bedsheet.

“Hurts so much.” Furrowing your brows you pulled away, a grin planted on your face and the mark you left.

“You want me to stop Joseph? I can leave you like this if you want.” He shook his head, pouting.

“Don’t leave me, no. You can’t. I c-can take it, you know I can. Keep going Y/n, don’t stop.” You couldn’t leave him, not when he was like this, not ever.

He felt so warm, his blood was boiling at your every touch.

“Tell me more, you got me so wet Joe.” Joseph moaned, your words. The way they fell off your sweet tongue.

When you kissed the sweet spot on his neck, a shaky breath left his lips. “I love what you do to me, make me feel so good. Don’t ever want you to stop, oh fuck. Rig.. Right there, p-please keep going.”

Your hand had made its way to his tip, squeezing gently while moving your hand in an up and down motion.

His body was twitching, every touch making him feel like fainting. You stopped, getting yourself situated above his leaking head.

“Mhm, so good Joe.” You pulled your panties aside, lowering yourself down you let out a breath. You bottomed out, pushing up your glasses a little.

Gripping his chin, you pressed a quick kiss on his bottom lip, the same place you so harshly bit.

Every move hit her spot so perfectly, he was molded just for you. “I’m yours.” He whispered, his voice coming out raspy and broken.

“Hm, what was that bunny?” His ears perked up at the pet name, smiling a toothy grin.

“I’m yours Y/n, a-all yours.” You loved that, so when you cupped his throat he didn’t protest, just watching you with pure lust in his eyes.

“This dicks mine?” He nodded as well as he could, a broken moan coming out, “Say it.” You huffed, moving faster, not slowing down when he tried to steady your hips.

“It’s yours, f-fuck I promise. Shit, shit. Don’t stop, fuck please don’t stop.”

You fell undone on his lap, your head falling into his neck. His orgasm was ruined once again, and he whined, a tear falling down.

You quietly snickered, you knew what he wanted, he was so desperate. When you started to move again the man’s eyes rolled back into his head.

“Can I cum? Please?”

“You better, don’t want me to get off do you? Cause bunny I will, I’m feeling a little tired after all.”

You clenched around him, a choked moan escaped and you pressed your lips to his. “Hah, fuck. Hurts so good.”

Continuing your movements you felt him twitch inside you, he edged himself for so long it was crazy how much he could stop himself from cumming unless you told him to.

“Come onn, make me happy.” You moved up, clenching around his tip before slamming yourself back down.

You sighed deeply when you felt him coat your warm walls. He was so cute like this, so pussy drunk.

Riding him through his orgasm you caressed his skin softly, kissing him everywhere.

Joesph literally felt like he was floating, he couldn’t breathe. When he thought you were gone, your smell was back and he knew he wasn’t alone.

xo, liah

[deadgirlsnoring]

TESTING | — j.c

Summary; You’re testing a new type of chocolate you made on Jonathan.

Content; P in V, unprotected sex, dacryphilia, black fem reader, reader has female anatomy, sub!jon.

“Can you sit still? God.” You were standing over the doctor while he was in a straight jacket, sitting down in a chair trying to move even though both his legs were tied down to the feet of the chairs.

“I-It’s hard, you know. What the fuck was in that chocolate?” While turning hard to stifle your laugh, you turned your face away from his view.

A whine fell from his lips, licking over his swollen pink lips. This chocolate made him feel warm inside, too warm for his liking.

“Can you l-look at me Y/n, please?”

You and Jonathon didn’t share a home, but he always found his way into yours. It honestly made you mad, but no matter how many locks you get changed, he always finds his way in.

This time, when he arrived you weren’t there. Like he always does, he snooped. Throughout your living room, bathroom, only stopping in the kitchen.

He was so excited, you had made snacks.

There was brownies, chocolates, lollipops. You knew he liked chocolate, you were testing him.

So when he ate it, he couldn’t help but eat four out of the six you had made.

Why would you look at him, after his dumb decision.

You were in lingerie, pink striped bra along with the same itty bitty striped panties.

Your favourite, paired with black heels. You had just got out of the lab, and you came home to this.

The only reason you did it was to give him some sort of relief. It wasn’t in your plan for him to eat the chocolates, you were gonna test them on a random homeless dude you’d freshen up.

All because he was stupid, so stupid, that now you were in this predicament.

Although you couldn’t help but like how precious he looked.

Restricted and hot.

Jonathan really had enough, you were just watching him. His body language, the way he was reacting. Scribbling away in that clipboard of yours, lifting up your black glasses when they slid down your nose.

“Help me, c’mon?” Groaning, you rolled your eyes and crossed your arms.

“I did! Took off my clothes just like you asked, why do you have to be so ungrateful?”

A choked moan escaped from him, every insult, every word you let leave your lips made his skin crawl.

He was heating up, just from your stare, “I’m sorry, mmfu—please? D-Do something.” You pouted, your hands falling onto your hips.

Jonny barely said please, surprised you. This really did make anybody beg.

“What do you want? I wanna see how it affects you, okay? Wait, so impatient.” Huffing, you began bringing your attention back to to your clipboard.

“The fuck are you doing in my house?” You yelled, jumping at the sudden presence of Jonathon.

He grinned at you, still stuffing his mouth with the chocolate. You tilted your head for a minute, until it clicked.

Running up to him, you took the last piece out of his hand, smacking him on the head. “You really shouldn’t have eaten this.”

The man rubbed his head, looking at you with the most confused look on his face.

“Ne—Need anything. I’ll take anything you give me at this point. Hurts so bad momma.”

He only ever called you momma once before. It was an accident really, you guys worked together you should’ve never got too close with him.

It happened though, you forgot it ever happened, blocking it out of your brain. He on the other hand, brought it up almost anytime you guys were alone.

You were done examining, now it was time to make it go away. Either he sat like this for at least twenty four hours; or, you helped him.

Crouching down a little bit, you smiled at him, “You want some relief Jonny?” He was sweating, eyeing her pretty pouty lips.

They were so big, so edible looking. “Mhm, p-please?” The doctor was panting, his heart beating out of his chest.

It made him so warm, he was feeling this unsettling warmness, and oh how it wouldn’t go away.

You unzipped his pants teasingly slow, a grin plastered on your face. His hips bucked up at the sudden feel, any touch by you made his stomach clench.

“Ohh f-fuck. Mhm, mmm. Please please please please?”

Giggling quietly, you watch him shake at the slightest touch. “Making you real desperate hm? Huh Jonny? Is it?”

You gripped his member, a shaky breath letting itself show, he wanted to cum, he needed to.

Two strokes in he was mumbling incoherent words to himself, a little tear falling down his face. He wasn’t sobbing, yet.

“I can cum? Fuck please? Oh shit, I’m gonna fucking cum. You’ll let me? I-I can’t hold it in momma.” You smirked, your covered tits hovering just in front of his face.

He could see, smell, but he couldn’t touch. The smell drove him to the end, made his legs shake and his heart pulsate way higher than the regular rate.

“I’m cumming, fuck I’m cumming.” Jonny couldn’t stop with the heavy breathing, made you get annoyed.

“Can you shut the fuck up Jonny? So loud, calm down.” He bit down on his bottom lip, stifling a moan as warm hot liquid shot from his needy tip.

Jonathan was shuffling so much, trying to get free from the straight jacket. It was so hard though; made him pout, and made happy you laugh.

“You aren’t escaping, you done? Ima little tired Jonny.”

“No! Fuck! Please please no, I can take more. I’ll show you, ju-just touch me again. I’ll give you more of me, I promise Y/n.”

Smiling brightly while playing with his cum, you kissed your teeth, humming a soft note.

Rubbing his warm nut all over his cock, you started again. This time you weren’t as nice, swiping your thumb over his tip while doing an up and down motion.

Jonny could feel it, felt so good but hurt so bad. You heard sniffling, moving your head up to see tears flowing down his face in a crazy speed.

“P-Please momma, I really want it. I’ll give you so, so much If you let me. Hm? How bout that Y/n? You want my cum?”

You clicked your tongue, rolling your eyes, “Every time we talk it’s always you asking the questions. You always wanna take the lead doctor, can’t you see you aren’t in the position to right now?”

“I’m sorry, oh fuck. It’s coming, it hurts so bad.” He sniffled, still more tears streaming.

“Oh stop that crying, don’t be a baby. You ate my chocolates, your fault not mine.” He couldn’t deny it was his fault, so stupid but so smart.

The knot in his stomach untied and he felt so little relief. He needed more, he wanted more.

“I-I know you’re tired, but I need more. I’m sorry, please?” You huffed. You weren’t tired, even though you made it seem so.

He was so needy, so dependent on you. Made your skin hot, made his skin hot.

“You’re gonna be begging me to stop.”

xo, liah

[deadgirlsnoring]

THE ONLY ONE FOR ME | DR. SPENCER REID

Summary; When Spencer ‘accidentally’ flirted with another girl, you weren’t exactly thrilled.

Contents; P in V, humiliation, no protection used, begging, slight crying, black reader, reader has female anatomy, little bit mean reader, sub!spence, reader uses she/her pronouns, tiny blood kink, overstimulation.

“I didn’t even know! I- I was just talking back. You know, making conversation?” She crossed her arms, annoyance laced in her face.

“No, Spencer. I don’t know.” He pouted, staring up at her. The boy was sitting down on the edge of their shared bed, while Y/n stood over him.

“Do you really not know what she was doing? She rubbed your arm Spence! Why would she do that in a friendly matter?”

He tried to make words come out but it really was no use, her mind was already set.

“You want her don’t you? I saw the way your cheeks blushed, the way your eyes lit up. Leave.” Pointing towards the door.

“No! No.” He stood up quickly but shortly sat down due to the stare Y/n give him.

Spencer was a good boy. He waited til she was done talking to let his words through, even though he really wanted to interrupt her. Knowing it made her upset, also made him upset and he really wanted to prevent that.

“70% of people associated feelings of embarrassment or discomfort with receiving a compliment. S-So I couldn’t help but blush, you know I always get flustered, I’m not used to compliments Y/n.” She huffed, that she knew.

He kept on rambling, following her around the room with his eyes while she walked in circles. Y/n was removing her clothing, well; except her heels.

They were white Saint LAURENT Opyum heels. She liked designer, and if she could afford it, what’s the issue?

Spencer liked when she kept her heels on, and even though he was still taller than her, Y/n made him feel small.

“Wha- What are you doing?” Clicking her tongue, she shook her head, “I don’t know, you’re the profiler. You tell me Doctor Spencer Reid.”

The way she said his name made him shiver. “Stop. Please?” He sounded so cute, made her heart beat 10 times faster.

She got off her two piece, left in her white bra, along with the matching panties. A shaky breath left his mouth, he liked white. Y/n was teasing him, it’s like she planned for him to be flustered by a random girl.

Just to get him where they are now.

“I like when you beg, but how can I stop when I haven’t even touched you?”

Her hands fell on either side of his thighs, their noses almost touching. She could hear his heartbeat, made her giggle.

“What’s f-funny?” She licked her lips, “Oh nothing, just how hard you are under those jeans. You wanna feel some relief, yeah?”

Nodding his head frantically, he bit down on his lip, hard enough she knows it’ll leave a mark.

“But you just told me to stop.” Faking sadness with a pout, she brushed her nose against the tip of his. A whine slipped from his lips, so she connected their lips.

They moved together in sync, until she massaged her freshly manicured nails against his bulge. Y/n was going too slow, and even though his hips rutted against her hands, it just wasn’t enough.

“Please.” He mumbled against her lips. Hoping that since she smiled into the kiss, she would go easy on him.

So she waited, and waited. Until he realized that she wasn’t gonna go easy on him at all.

Slowly removing his left hand from the bed, he held the hand that was against his bulge and controlled her speed. Y/n was shocked, Reid wasn’t into being control at all, he really was needy for release.

Pulling away for air, she giggled loudly when he tried to chase her lips. “Slow your roll little guy, why are you in a rush?”

Y/n pulled her hand away a little as a tease, her brows raising when he kept her hand in place, applying slight pleasure to his covered cock.

“Please don’t go.” Tilting her head to the side she tangled her fingers in his hair, scratching his scalp. When he moaned quietly, she stopped. A pout left plastered on his face.

“If you want something, I want you to say it straight up. No shortcuts Spence.” The man unbuttoned his pants, pushing them down so they flooded around his feet.

He looked up at her hoping it was enough, it’s like he couldn’t say stuff like that. Came out too nerdy and scientific.

Bending down into a squat, she brought both her hands up to massage his thighs, nowhere near where he wanted. “You want me to make you cum?” She cooed, looking up at him with her big brown eyes.

“Yes! Mhm, please?” Y/n nodded, tugging his boxers down, he helped too. Lifting up his hips so it was easier.

So needy, he was.

When his dick hit his pale chest and was met with the cold air, he felt a shiver go through his whole body.

Neck hairs stood up in anticipation, she always made him guess what she was gonna do next. Always turning out to be better than what he imagined.

She licked a long stripe from the base of his cock towards the tip, bringing it into her mouth for a long suck.

“Mmf- I’m sorry, so s-sorry.” She let go out of it with a pop sound, licking her lips, “Sorry for what pumpkin?”

“Tal- Talking to her; responding, actually.” Y/n held the base with her right hand, clicking her tongue.

“Why you bringing her up, you want her do to this for you or something?” He shook his head fast, making her smile softly.

“Not at all, I- I want you only. You’re the only one for me Y/n, I won’t do it again. I’ll be good for you, promise.” Even during intimate times he always has to get it across to her that’s she’s the only one.

“I know baby, your dicks standing tall. Just for me, right?” Squeezing her hand, he thrusted up into it, a bright blush coating his face.

“Mhm momma, please just make it better. I’ll do anything.” Her brow rose, he didn’t know what he got himself into.

While her hand was squeezed around his base, the other was moving up and down. Almost too fast for Spencer.

He wasn’t gonna last that was for sure. He was always able to cum whenever unless told otherwise, and Y/n didn’t say anything.

She knew exactly when he was getting close, his chest grew heavier, and the boy would start to mumble words nobody could decipher.

So when that familiar knot in his stomach grew until it was about to unfold, he was gonna let loose. That was until she took her hands away.

“P- Please? Can I cum? Can you let me? I’ll be so good.” Standing up, she ordered him to get up higher on the bed, and that he did.

The look on his face was almost pornographic, the boy looked a mess. Messed up hair, flushed cheeks, and pink bruised lips.

“You want some help with that Doctor?” She touched his tip with her pointer finger, playing with his pre cum.

He couldn’t help but bite on his tongue, nodding so hard you would think his head would fall off.

“No please? Don’t be pathetic now. Where are your manners?” He shook his head, taking him outside his daze. His hair falling in front of his face.

“Please, can you help me? Need you so bad. I could cum right now.” Frowning, she sighed deeply, “I didn’t say you could though. You don’t listen to rules either?”

“I-I’ll listen to you! Wont cum, just.. please momma?”

Smirking, she seductively took off her panties, only added to the need he had to cum. Crawling up in between his legs like a man eater, she straddled him, ignoring his whines of annoyance.

Her wet folds went back and forth over his member, eliciting a shaky breath from Y/n. As she lifted up, his eyes fell down to the slick she left on him.

Y/n’s hands were on his shoulders, as the girl above him teased his tip. She would take him in, a choked moan escaping him, only to turn into a whimper when she lifted herself back up.

She wanted to build his tolerance, he was known for coming too quick.

Needed to train her boy.

“Oh please, am I not good? I deserve this, you. It hurts when you do that Y/n.” Holding his chin up with her right hand, “Why do you think that concerns me Spence, now shh. Can you do that?”

The grip on his chin was too harsh, he couldn’t talk. So he went for nodding instead. While he sunk down on his length, she leaned in for a kiss. His lips were plump, soft.

She bit down on his bottom lip, not letting go even when he whined and whimpered.

Not letting go until she tasted it, that tiniest bit of blood. Not only did Y/n taste that, she felt him. Felt him twitch inside her. The boy was so worried about the pain he didn’t even realize she bottomed out.

Pulling away with his blood on her lips she slowly licked them off, waiting for his reaction. His eyes were closed and when he opened them, they were glazed over.

“Pumpkin?” He hummed, his puppy eyes trailing up to hers.

“Whatcha think, yes or no?” Spencer smiled softly, his hands trailing to either side of her hips before nodding.

“Can you d-do it again?”

“Hmm, where?”

One of his hands lifted to point to his neck, before going back to its original place.

So she listened, slowly moving herself up and down on him while kissing and sucking on his neck. She didn’t wanna bite him again just yet.

Tangling her hands in this hair she lifted his head up to look at her, “You wanna cum?” He mumbled a yes, licking over where Y/n bit.

“M’close, so close. Please?” She smiled when she saw a tear, the way his voice sounded like he was holding back a buttload of tears.

“Doctor Reid wants to let loose huh? Bet it hurts so bad don’t it?” Pulling harshly on his hair he let out a sob, accompanied by a bunch of soft pleads.

“Hurts so bad momma, gonn—I’m begging you, can I? Please?” She made herself look like she was thinking about it, then clenched around him, throwing her head back.

“Close, I’m t-there. P-Please?” Shaking her head, a bright smile on her face, “Don’t you wanna be good for me?”

His eyes lit up, nodding. He was about to say something until she cut him off, “Then no cumming, shh.”

Her left hand scratched his pale chest, a line of red following. Y/n started nipping on his neck, before looking down at him.

“Cum whenever pumpkin.” Her teeth sinking into his skin. The boys eyes rolled back, his mouth wide open but no sound coming out.

He’d never waited this long for a nut, but the way it made him feel, he could wait longer next time.

She let his neck go, whispering sweet nothings in his ear, placing wet kisses along his jaw and chest.

When Spencer finished and came back to, Y/n was laid next to him. Her cunt filled with his mess.

The boy knew she didn’t cum, and he wanted to make it up to her; for what happened and the party.

Even though he was tired, he was never tired enough to eat her out. So he crawled towards her cunt, his hair messy and pink gloss kisses all over his face and body.

It was like he was in a dream, the way he snuggled in between her thighs, spreading them open just a little bit for more access.

Moaning at the taste of both of them combined, he whined into her when Y/n’s hands tangled Into his hair, tugging softly.

“You’re such a good boy.”

xoxo, liah

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FORGIVE ME | DR. JONATHAN CRANE

Summary; He’s so sorry for what he did, and he’s gonna prove to you just how much he is.

Contents; Face sitting (fem recieving), whiny/bratty Jonathan, degradation, cumming without touch, overstimulation, begging, black fem reader.

Her silky smooth skin rubbed up against his, he couldn't help but whine and try to get out of the restraints restricting him.

"I-I told you... fuck. I told you I'm sorry, how many times do I have to say this!" Jon was getting frustrated, how could Y/n do this to him. It wasn't enough, she wanted him to feel her rage.

Clicking her tongue, she rolled her eyes. "Why would you kiss her then? Bring her up to our hotel room like you guys were gonna get it on." The dr. was tied up to the bed, his hands tightly roped together along with his legs, ankles so tight he knew he'd have bruises the next day.

"Oh, please. I p- promise, okay? Promise It won't happen again, just let me cum." She shook her head slowly, her eyes seeping deep into his soul.

Y/n sat sideways towards Jonathan, her short French white manicure dancing creepily on his thighs, never touching where he truly wanted her to. Always going so close but so far.

"I love you, hm? You know I do momma. Made a mistake is all, I'm good. Aren't I?" She cooed, her warm hands getting tangled in his fluffy hair. He almost thought she was really gonna go easy on him, almost.

Jon gritted his teeth and whined carelessly when she tugged on it harshly, pulling his face as much as she could toward her. "You think I don't see through you?" She mumbled, fake pouting. He could feel and smell her icy breath on his neck.

This was the most Y/n had touched him in hours, he was glad but oh how he wasn't, "You're a pathetic slut, you crave attention so bad that when I don't give it to you, you look for random sluts?"

When she let go harshly he whimpered quietly, missing her harsh but loveable touch.

"You want somebody else to love you? Do you not think I give your ungrateful ass what you want?" A pout fell upon his face, trying to get out of his restraints.

"N- No! I only want you. I'm so sorry, forgive me." Chuckling lowly, she stood up. Her red bottoms clicked on the floor at each and every step she took.

Jonathan was completely undressed, with no type of clothing on his body. On the other hand, Y/n was dressed somewhat head to toe, with a small black mini skirt, black thigh garters, and her signature black lacy bra.

"I can untie you right now Jonny, you wanna go have fun with any slut you see? Ugh you're such a slut, aren't you?” He frantically nodded his head, he just wanted to please her.

"I don't want you to! I'm your slut, I'm yours. Please please please say it." She didn't want to make him happy. Wanted to break him down into a sobbing little mess.

"Now you're gonna tell me what to do? Thought you knew better than that." The man could feel the hot tears brimming, she was always so mean.

A choked moan fell from his lips when Y/n held the base of his needy cock, precum already spilling from his tip. "Why do you have to be so pathetic baby? It's embarrassing, really." He was panting loudly as her hands started an up and down motion, it hurt so good.

"M'thank you, fuck t- thank you." She pouted her lips, he really was so cute sometimes, "Language, now shut the fuck up. Don't wanna hear a peep from you. You can cum when you feel like it, okay Jonny?"

He nodded appreciatingly, she only had the tiniest bit of niceness in her body, and he loved it so much.

A small smile crept onto her face, holding one hand at the base while she moved the other one in a half circle, so fast his vision was blurring.

"S- Slow... Slow? P- Please?" Jonny was breathing so heavily you couldn't even hear anything else. Y/n wasn't smiling, "I tell you to shut up and you don't listen? Why are you such a brat? So fucking annoying."

Wanting to be quiet for her, he tried his best. Only letting out a small whimper when she grazed over his tip.

She said he could cum whenever, so when he felt that pit in his stomach when her mouth attached to his needy head, oh he couldn't help it.

Y/n lightly grazed his dick with her teeth, he only liked it when he was getting punished, to induce the pain. Only doing two strokes of that, the girl sucked on his tip, her tongue swirling around it. That's what made tears fall down his face, when they reached his mouth he just licked them off.

His body tensed up and he choked back a moan, but Y/n didn't care. Humming and continuing her work she smirked when his warm liquid coated the walls of her throat.

It kept going, and she kept sucking. Milking him for all he had. When he finished completely, she slowly moved up off him, waiting for him to come back into reality. While he was doing so she scooched up, placing little tiny kisses along his jaw, circling down to his chest and back up.

"Thank you t- thank you, I'm sorry for what I did." Looking at her smiling softly with a blank stare he should've known at that moment, she wasn't finished.

"You wanna eat miss out? Hm?" Her voice was soft and innocent, yet her words were far from it. Lightly giggling when he nodded his head repeatedly.

She had no panties on under and her man always had a thing for short skirts, so she kept it on.

“Don’t do that, let me help you. Please.” Y/n was teasing him. He couldn’t pull her thighs down when she hovered over his face, licking his lips seeing how her wetness dripped down on her thigh.

“P- Please? I’m sorry, do you want me to beg? I- I can beg miss, if you want.” Y/n held onto his tied up hands while slowly lowering herself down into his mouth.

Letting out a sigh when his mouth came in contact with her heat, “You’re so good baby, fuck. I’m thinking bout forgiving you.”

Moaning into her cunt, he lapped up all of her juices, savouring the taste. She barely let him eat her out, and if this made her forgive him. Jonny would do anything.

The man was great with his mouth, playing with her clit with his tongue. “Mhmm, make me cum Jonny.”

Her hands tangled into his hair, her sharp nails scratching against his scalp making him groan loudly. He was so close, she didn’t even know.

Jonny let Y/n rub herself onto his face, using him for her own pleasure.

Her legs trembled and she lost balance, sitting directly onto his face. Jonathan did his best, sucking up every single drop she let go, his whimpers being muffled underneath her.

“Wow little Jonny, y- you’re actually useful for something.” She stood up, and got off the bed, not bothering to look at the man tied up.

When she did though, a laugh erupted from her. She kept going, the sound of her giggling made him feel small; humiliated.

“How embarrassing Jonathan.” He didn’t wanna look her in the face.

“I’m sorry.” The man sounded so embarrassed, oh how she loved that. “You wanna do it again? I think you can baby.”

He shook his head, he hated when she overstimulated him. “No, no. I said I’m sorry, c’mon? It hurts.”

While crawling up onto the bed towards him she smirked, her pearly whites making his heart jump.

“But I like when you hurt. Don’t you wanna make miss happy?” He didn’t wanna nod, and he didn’t wanna shake his head no.

Her nails scratched into his skin, red lines making their mark.

When her hand wrapped around the base of his cock, he couldn’t help but let out a grunt, his eyes rolling back.

“Lets do it again, yeah?”

xoxo, liah