So idk if you take requests or anything but I really like your teen wolf work and was wondering if maybe you could do a stiles x scott little sister reader smut where scott walks in during the act?
Stiles Stilinski | +18
Requests are open
Warning: dirty talk, being discovered.
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You loved when he fucked you like this. This was you favorite position, being sat on his lap with his length deep inside you, moving up and down in little hops, feeling how he sank inside you when you went down.
“fuck, just like that, baby” he moaned, squeezing your ass and helping you to move. His eyes staring at you bouncing breasts.
“fuck, Stiles!” your nails digging in the skin of his shoulders. You were trying to be the quieter you could, Scott wasn't home, but he could arrive from work any time soon.
“god, you're so fucking pretty, I love having you like this, cock-drunk for me” he said hoarsely, his words made you moan
“only for you, stiles” you purred and kissed him.
His hands running all over your body, caressing each part, and squeezing on his favorites. Like your thighs, and your waist, and your hips. God, you drove him crazy.
Meanwhile, downstairs, the door opened, Scott arrived and neither of you noticed it since you were so into each other. Scott was about tu yell that he was home, but a weird noise stopped him. It was like a pounding against the wall.
He went up slowly and confused. Then he opened your room's door.
“STILES?!” he shouted. Stiles covered you with the mattress.
“Scott, get out!” you yelled back at him and he did so.
“what the fuck, guys?!” Scott was still recalculating what he saw. “she's my little sister, Stiles!”
Stiles looked at you nervous, “what do I do?” he whispered to you.
“nothing, just... Let me talk” you responded. “go downstairs, Scott”
“what? No! I won't let you alone”
“really? You kidding me?”
“okay, just... Come down”
“yeah, give us a minute” you said.
“I think you should dress up and go-” you interrupted him with a deep kiss, causing him chills.
You started moving your hips again, making him moan. “shit, baby” he breathed. “you'll be the dead of me”
Summary: you and Peter inhaled a pollen that smelled so good, a pollen that made you need each other to finally feel some relief.
Warning: sex pollen, pure smutty smut, smacking, unprotected sex. (let me know if I skipped something)
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You were in the jet with the guys, everyone talking about random things. Nat was talking with Clint about his house, your father with Steve about the mission, Peter with Bruce about some nerd stuff and you were talking with Thor about "him", the guy you liked and only you and Thor knew.
“so you're not gonna tell him yet?” Thor asked.
“i'm not sure, what if he doesn't feel the same for me? I don't wanna mess it up, ya know?” you answered.
“I think you should do it. Midgardian's lives are really short and everything can kill you, you're so fragile creatures, so, you can tell him and live with any answer he gives you, or die without knowing. Maybe he feels it back, maybe not, you never know” he said and gave you that cocky smile he has.
You chuckled and nodded, “you're right, beach boy” you tapped his arm, “I'll try, but I don't promise anything”
“I'm fine with you trying”.
“okay, group” Steve said. “we'll arrive in ten minutes. Remember, we're here for this flower” he spoke and an hologram appear in front of all of you. It was beautiful, purple, long petals, the middle full of yellow pollen, “it will probably be in a capsule, don't take it out, bring it in there”.
“why? What does it do?” Peter asked.
“well...”
“it's called sex flower” your father, Tony, said, “I know it's weird, but we want it so no one can use it for something bad, it's not poisonous, it just will make you feel a carnal desaire of having sex” he explained.
You arrived and went out of the jet, getting inside of the building, everyone on a different floor so you could find it faster.
You were fighting a with a guy, and when you finally knocked him out another one shot you with some weird shit on your neck. You touched it and saw what it was, it was a yellow powder wich smelled like man's cologne. You looked at him with a deadly look and ran tu him, kicking him against that wall and grabbing him by the collar of his t-shirt.
“what the hell was that?” you asked him.
“oh, you gonna love it, I'll lock you up and wait until it makes effect and I will-” you punched him hard on the face, knocking him, since he was staring right at your tits.
“perv” you whispered to yourself massaging your hand since you punched him so hard.
“Y/N!” it was Peter, you approached him “we already found it, we said it through the speaker, didn't hear it?”
You touched your ear, “it must have fall, I don't have it”
“well, it doesn't matter anymore, we gonna go” he said and leaded that walking, you followed him and got next to him. He looked at you and saw the powder on your neck, “you have something” he touched the stain and smelt it, “it smells good, what is it?”
“shit!” you pulled his hand off his nose, “the guy shot me with that, I think it was that flower we were looking for” you said.
“fuck, you sure?” he looked worried.
“well, that man made it clear with the way he talked to me”
“damn it. Should we tell it to the group?”
“I don't know, I'm not sure if I want everyone to know that I need to fuck with someone” you said.
Peter was your best friend, in the Avengers and at the school. Actually, he was him, since a long time, you never told him because you had a really relationship and you trusted in each other, you knew everything about him and he knew everything about you.
“you're right, if it gets too hard to keep the secret, we tell, okay?” he said and you smirked.
“it will get too hard to you” you joked and he gave you his best 'really?' look.
You arrived to the jet and sat in front of each other. You were in silence, looking at each other with a complicit look.
It was five minutes and the heat began. It was between your legs, it made you press your thighs, trying to get some relief. You looked up and you saw Peter with his head against the wall and with his hands hiding his probably hard cock. The sight made you press harder, sending a new wave of heat between your legs. You could feel your wetness soaking your panties.
Peter was sweating trying his best to don't seem too obvious. He looked up and saw you clenching your thighs together, the sight awakening his dick immediately. His hands went straight to it, trying to cover it.
And when the jet moved abruptly cuz of a turbulence, you almost died. The suddenly movement making you feel even hotter, a moan almost scaped from your mouth.
...
In the bare movement you arrived, Peter and you ran out of the jet, going straight to each room. The first think you did when you got into your room was lock it and strip your clothes off, throwing them anywhere and lying on the bed and guide your fingers straight to your clit, caressing softly at the beginning, and going faster and faster. Moans falling from your mouth when you remembered that Peter was probably like you. Touching himself, craving his own relief.
Fuck, you wished you could give him that relief.
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When peter arrived to his room he locked it and took his suit off. He sat with his back against the headboard of the bed, his cock pressed against his boxers. He took them out carefully, he was too sensitive. He wrapped a hand around his length and began to pump slowly.
Thoughts of you filled his mind. You straddling him, his cock buried deep inside of you, his hands on each side of your hips, helping you go up and down.
Fuck.
His hand moved faster, until he was basically fucking his fist, wishing it was your pussy instead.
And he came. Loads falling on his stomach.
Feeling better for a few seconds, but it didn't take too long to his dick to twitch again, making him swift uncomfortably and let hot a moan.
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And you were in the same situation, you've already came, but you needed more.
So you let a finger get inside of you, pumping fast and easy since you were a pool of wetness, but it wasn't enough, so you put another one, your walls tightening around them. Always hitting your puffy sweet spot, with your eyes closed, thinking in how would he feel inside of you. Thrusting hard and right were you needed it.
And you came again. Afraid of touching a sensitive spot, you took your fingers out slowly, trying to catch your breath.
Not even ten seconds later, the heat came back.
It wasn't working. The craving was too strong, the heat was too much. Your walls clenching around nothing, making you thrust up against nothing.
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Peter was sat, a hand back, holding his weight, legs wide open and his hand moving faster than never before. He was biting his bottom lip while it quivered, trying to not to moan too loud.
His head fell back, drunk in pleasure. Eyes closed trying his best to imagine how your moans were.
Shit. They'd be so sweet and loud. You would moan in his ear. You would moan his name and how good he was making you feel. Damn it.
He haven't even cleaned up his cum from his stomach and he was already close to another orgasm.
His dick twitched in his hand a few times before he came. Thick ropes falling on the mattress. Shivers passing through his body with each white rope. His features twisting in a really good pain. He swears he never came this much.
...
The both of you came over and over again, it was already midnight and masturbating wasn't working. It was until Peter couldn't stand it anymore and decided to go to your room. He couldn't take you out of his mind. He wanted you. He needed you.
He needed to touch you and to you to touch him. Be inside of you, pumping in and out over and over again. To make you his and only his.
“Y-Y/N?” he knocked the door and talked hoarsely, “y-you in there?”
You were with your fingers deep inside of you when you heard him, making you squirm with just his voice. You took a long t-shirt and put it on, almost moaning when it caressed your hard nipples. Then you opened the door, trying to act as normal as possible.
But when you saw him using just a pair of boxers your thighs stuck together automatically. “P-Peter, what happened?” you breath out, your eyes stuck on his crotch. “fuck” you whispered.
“Can I pass? I, I need your help” he wasn't looking you at your face, he couldn't, not just because of the shame asking you this was making him feel, but your hard nipples. His mouth was almost watering at the sight of them. He wanted to pinch them, caress them, lick them...
You didn't even have to think the answer, “yes, please” it almost sounded like a beg. You needed him too, as bad as he did. He entered and you locked the door again.
He sat on your bed, shifting uncomfortably for the touch of the fabric on his cock. You sat right next to him, your thighs rubbing, Peter looking at them and biting his lower lip shameless.
“it doesn't work to you either, right?” you asked him. You didn't care how he was looking down on you.
“no” he groaned, “I can't take you out of my head, I need you, I need you so bad” he said, his eyes begging you to say the same.
You didn't say anything, you just move to straddle him and kissed him deeply. His arms didn't hastate to wrap around you to pull you closer, so your hot cunt was against his twitching dick. His hands lowered to your ass, squeezing it and moving you back and forth. Moans scaping from both mouths, being swallowed for the other. Your hands wrapped around his neck, pulling his mouth into yours.
“just promise me something” he said when your kisses went to his neck, sucking and licking it, leaving wet marks.
“what?” you asked separating from him.
“promise that this won't ruin us, that we're going to be exactly like before” his hands keeping you still squeezed to him, “please”.
“I promise Pete- shit, I fucking swear” you whined, “now fuck me, please”
And with that he tapped your thigh, making you understand that you had to get oof his lap so he could get his boxers off. You did so and took you long shirt off too, leaving your whole being naked before your best friend.
He took his underwear out and sat on the middle of the bed, legs open, with his dick leaking pre-cum. You gasped at the sight, he was so big, you weren't even sure if it was going to fit inside of you, but you were willing to die trying.
You sat on his lap again, peter attaching your nipples immediately, sucking on one and squeezing the other. An almost pornographic moan scaped from your mouth at his suddenly action. Hand on his nape grasping his hair, “fuck, Pete!”. He hummed against you, sending shivers through your body, you were too sensitive.
Your free hand went down to his cock, grabbing it and squeezing the head lightly, just enough to take his breath out. You pumped up and down a few times to spread the pre-cum all over his cock. Whines falling from his mouth. “baby, please” he cried out.
You knew what he wanted, and you wanted exactly the same.
You aligned his tip on your dripping entrance, pressing lightly, your juices spreading down till it reached his heavy balls. You sank on him slowly so you could adjust to his size. His hands caressing your back and ass cheeks, trying his best to don't push you down hard.
“damn, baby, you're so tight” he moaned, “feels so good- ah!” he moaned when you let you weight fall on his lap. His dick deep inside of you.
Neither of you wasted a second. You'll worry bout the pain later. His grab your ass hard and helped you to go up and down fast and hard. You felt him hitting your cervix. No man was so deep in you before. Loud moans falling from your mouth while you hopped on him, and raspy ones falling from Peter's while he helped you.
You body going up until only his head was inside and then sinking down again repeatedly. “F-fuck baby, you f-feel s-so good, don't stop!”
His moans were your new favorite melody. A little grin on his face since he was really enjoying this.
His hands gripping your ass hard enough to leave marks, squeezing it like if it was an anti-stress ball. But he couldn't take it any more and he slapped your right cheek, taking a moan out of you, “fuck! Do it again” you moaned out loud. Making his smile get bigger and gasp.
“you liked it, babe?”he said, drunk on you.
“F-fuck yeah, do it again please” you said and he smacked your other cheek, making you moan.
“you're such a dirty girl” he moaned with another slap.
“only for you, Pete” you groaned.
The thrusts got sloppier since the both of you were close. But Peter was much closer than you, he was about to explode. Feeling his balls heavy and needy to let go inside of you.
“baby, I-I'm coming” he breathed out.
“wait- just a Little bit more, please, I'm s-so close” you begged.
“I-I don't think I can hold it back, baby” he warned, “can I cum inside of you?” he asked desperately, it was the only thing he needed to let go. To you to tell him where he could.
“yes Pete, but please try to hold on”. He nodded, but his attempt was unavailing. He came with a loud moan. Thick, white ropes filling you endlessly. The warmth making you even closer to the edge. But even if he was a moaning mess you didn't stop. You needed to came.
He had filled you up so much that it was leaking out, going down to the mattress. The sound took you to your so craved orgasm. Feeling how you drenched him and the bed, moaning as loud as you ever did. Peter gasped at the feeling and he moaned when he saw the mass you both did.
He didn't let you take him out of you. He just took you down to his lap and hugged you,. kissing you deeply, but this time wasn't only the flower speaking.
“you okay?” he asked caressing your face.
“m-hm, and you?”
“yeah”
There was a moment of silence. But not the uncomfortable one, but the contrary.
“Pete, there's something I need to tell you” you said.
“what happened?”
“I have feelings for you... I love you... More than a friend” you said. His eyes glowed at the confession. “I've been feeling this since a long time ago, I didn't say anything because I didn't want to ruin our friendship...”
“Y/N, I'm really, really glad that you're telling me this”, you looked at him confused. “because I love you too and I didn't know how to tell you” he smiled.
“really?” your smile was bigger than ever.
“m-hm” you kissed him Immediately. It was a bad decision, cause both of you felt that heat again. It wasn't as torturous as before, but it was there. “fuck” he swore as he felt his dick twitching inside of you.
“guess we aren't done” you said, your walls clenching around him.
He kissed you and flipped you, getting you on all fours, ready to pound into you as an animal.
“maybe we can go on a date in this week” he groaned kissing and biting your neck, “but now” he pushed inside of you making you moan, “I will fuck you until you can't feel your legs anymore”
The kiss was clumsy but heated, you were straddling him. His hands running from your waist to your ass like always, squeezing it and pulling you to him. Your hand took one of his and guided it to your clothed pussy. You felt the shiver that passed through his body and he broke the kiss.
“I-I've never done that” he said nervous of what you could say to him.
“It's okay, I can guide you if you want to try” you smirked and caressed his cheek.
“really?” he asked.
“mh-hm” you hummed in approbation.
"then yes, l-let's do it”. You could notice that he was still nervous, it was cute.
You took his hand and guided it under your panties, separating your lips and leading him to your clit. “there. Move your finger in slow circles”, he did as you said, looking down and then at you multiple times to make sure he was doing it fine. “fuck, just like that” you moaned. You could feel the bulge between his legs grow harder. His movements went a bit faster, stealing another moan from you. He was doing it so good, but you needed more.
You took stiles hand and guided his fingers to your entrance, he gave you an questioning look, you just nodded and he sunk one finger inside you slowly, not wanting to hurt you. He started pumping slowly, barely brushing your g-spot.
“Stiles” You whined, he didn't knew but that was torture.
“what? Did I do something wrong?”he asked stopping the movements.
“no just, do it harder, faster” you said and he nodded doing it as you told him. “oh fuck! Curl your fingers” you moaned and he did it.
His movements were hard, pounding into you with confidence, and when he felt your moans get lower he put another finger inside you, making you squirm at it. “you like it?” he groaned. He loved hearing you moan for him
“mh-hm, I love it” you cried out. Your legs already shaking in anticipation. “God sake, don't stop!”
Stiles wanted to try something he saw in video one night and with his thumb he throbbed your clit, pressing lightly.
You hugged him trying to hold on this world. With his other hand stiles took your chin and kissed you. His tongue swirling with yours, swallowing all your moans. “fuck Stiles! I-I'm g-gonna- ahh!” you couldn't finish your sentence when you came all around his fingers.
“holy shit” he whispered trying not to move his hips against yours.
He had you on all fours. Pounding into you energetically. The fact that there was a mirror in front of you made this even better. It combined your two favorite things in sex: doggy style and watching Steve's face contort in pleasure.
“O-oh, fuck!” you moaned feeling a shiver run all through your body. Steve raised his look and saw the mirror in front of you, he hadn't notice it until now. He saw how you were watching how he fuck you right and hard.
“you like to see how I fuck You baby?” he mocked on your ear with a smirk on his face, “to see how much I like to be inside your little count?”
“y-yeah- ahh!” you moaned at one thrust that was deeper than the others were. “fuck! Do it like that, Steve!” you whined, burying your face on the mattress.
“oh, no, darling” Steve said, taking your chin and pushing your head up, so you could watch at the mirror again. “I want you to see how I fuck the hell out of you”, he said, thrusting even harder. Deeper.
“yes, baby, please” he begged, “just do it”, he caressed your naked body, from your waist to your ass, squeezing it a bit.
“but, what if I hurt you?”
“you won't” he shook his head. “if I wanna stop I'll double tap your leg, okay?”. You thought a little and then agreed.
“okay, let's do it”you said and he smiled. He took you by the waist and got you off his lap so he could lie down.
You straddled his face, not going down on him yet. You were getting closer to his face slowly, but his anxious ass couldn't wait any longer so he raised his head and leaked your pussy, taking a moan out of you and making your legs shake and go weak.
His hands gripped your ass and pulled you down to his face. Burying himself into your cunt. Licking and sucking your clit. You were sat in Eddie's face, not thinking about your worries any more.
Rocking your hips on his mouth, Eddie's hands squeezing your ass. He was basically making out with your pussy, moaning onto it to send vibrations through you.
“eddie, fuck!” you cried out, feeling your body drowned in pleasure. Tear trying to run down your cheeks.
Warning: rude oral m!receiving, dirty talk, praising, Stiles has a thick, big cock.
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His dick was deep in your mouth, the head hitting the back of your throat. His thick cock barely fit in your mouth, it made you gag.
“just like that, baby”, he purred, caressing your hair, waiting for you to adjust to his size, to stop gagging so he could start pumping into your mouth. Your hands grabbed his thighs, trying to stay in real world. “you taking me so good”, his hoarse voice sending shivers through your body. You moaned, the vibrations making his dick twitch. He couldn't wait any longer. “fuck, to taps to stop, baby”
He began pumping your head up and down, telling tears from your eyes and loud moans. His head fell back in pleasure, low moans dripping from his lips.
The feeling of his dick pumping into your mouth, the sounds he made and his hand on your nape made you a wet mess. Your whines got louder, they came from your throat, making him desperate.
His hips began to move along with your head, he was close. “fuck, baby, gonna fill all that pretty mouth up”. You moaned at his words, getting a smirk from him. His dick twitched in your mouth, he took your nape with both hands and kept your head down. “fuck!” he came with a loud moans.
Liam was on top of you, your legs on each side of his hips. The kiss was heated, his tongue entering in your mouth repeatedly while his hand caressed your naked thigh.
You knew he was desperate to touch you more. He wanted you to touch him more.you whimpered when you felt his claws digging in your skin lightly.
“i'm sorry”, he broke the kiss.
“it's okay” you kissed his neck, making his breath heavier.
He took your t-shirt and panties out, letting you completely naked in front of him. He kissed your neck and went down to your chest.
“this is so wrong” Liam grunted out. “Scott is going to kill me” he looked deeply into your eyes with a mocking smirk.
“he won't know” you said, drowned in ecstasy. You could feel the erection oh his boxers. He was big, you liked that, and also scared you. How was that supposed to fit in? Was that possible?
“you're worth the risk” he kissed you again, his claws out digging in the pillow. He took his boxers out desperately and accommodated you so he could pound in you.
“liam, wait” you stoped him.
“what happened? You okay?” he asked worried.
“I'm fine... It's just, I'm virgin” you told him.
“you wanna stop?”
“no, just.. fuck me soft at first” you moaned making his cock twitch.
“how the fuck do you sound so sexy all the time?” he asked with a smirk making you giggle.
He took his cock and align it with your entrance. He pushed inside you slowly, making you moan loud. When all of him was inside he let out a grunt, and stayed there a while, letting you adjust and him to recover his breathing and common sense. You where so tight, taking him so good that he felt like he was going to come right there.
“fuck, you're taking me so good, babe” he moaned in your ear.
“liam, please move” you whined, tightening your walls even more.
He began to move, going out slow and pounding hard into you, hitting that perfect spot. He was so big that you felt like in heaven. Your legs tangled around his waist and your claws digging in the skin of his back, scratching it.
His movements were getting faster and harder, making you moan louder and louder. You were happy that your brother wasn't home, but at this time you didn't even care if Scott arrived home right now.
With one hand on your waist to move you along him and the other next to your head to don't fall, Liam was pounding as hard as he could, as deep as he he could. “fuck!” he moaned. And took your waist with both hands, flipping you both, so you were on top of him.
“Liam, I've never done this” you told him.
“just move as you like the most, I'll help you”
You moved back and forth, Liam took you by the waist and moved you faster. Moaning at the feeling of him slipping in and out from you. Then you began to move up and down, letting your head fall back on pleasure.
“oh, God sake!” he moaned out loud. His hands gripping your ass hard and moving you harder. “fuck, don't stop, darling, keep going” he moaned drunk in pleasure.
You felt his dick twitching inside of you, his grip on you tightening and his hips moving sloppy with yours. He was at nothing of cumming.
You were so close too, and the bare sight of him, desperate to cum but trying to hold on a bit more, his face contorting in pleasure, and cracked moans slipping out of his mouth took you to your edge.
“fuck! Liam can I cum? Please!” you begged.
“yeah, baby, wanna feel you cumming around me” he moaned and came with you. “oh, fuck!” his claws dug in your ass as he felt you walls tighten around him, and you dug your nails in his chest as you felt him cum inside of you.
“oh, my God” you breathed out weakly. “that was good”
He got out of you and you lied down on his chest.
“you okay?” he asked, “did I hurt you?”.
“I'm fine, you didn't hurt me”.
“okay” he caressed your hair for a while.
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“text me when you arrive home, okay?” you told him, next to the door. He has yo go home, Scott couldn't see him there.
“okay, see you tomorrow” he kiss you on the lips and you open the door.
“shit” you whispered, “you're supposed to be with Kira” you said looking at your brother, who was at nothing of unlocking the door.
“and you're supposed to be alone. What is he doing here?” he pointed to Liam, with a straight face.
“we were studying to our next exam” you said fast. Liam nodded.
“sure...” Scott said.
“well, gotta go” Liam said and basically scaped from his alpha. Scott stood there looking how Liam ran out of there.
“well, I'll take a shower” you need to get washed up before he realizes that you smell like his beta.
Scott took advantage of the fact that you were bathing and went to your room. When he breathed the smell of sex and saw the stain if blood in the sheets, his eyes turned red and yelled.
“don't cover your mouth baby. I wanna hear you scream” he said with a smirk. He was sit and you were on his lap. His hands helping you to go up and down over and over again.
You were shy about your moans, but he wanted to hear you. And you would do anything for him.
“c'mon, lemme hear you” he purred in your ear.
He moved you harder. Your moans like screams. Anyone near could've heard you.
Your fingers rubbing your clit frenetically. The look you had that morning of Natasha getting changed was to much for you. You could swear you saw her boob.
Your eyes were shut and you mouth open, plenty of moans and whimpers falling from it. You imagined her on top of you, kissing your neck and touching where you needed her the most.
“fuck, Nat” you moaned. You would've never imagined that she was there, on the other side of the door, looking how you touched yourself. Hearing how you moaned her name. Wishing to be there with you. But she couldn't just enter to the room.
Warnings: face fucking, degradation, praising, rough oral sex.
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“good girl, taking me so good” he praised. Looking the tears running down your cheeks. He was so big he made you gag. “what? It is to big for you? You should've thought in that before you acted like a whore in that bar, princess”
You moaned on his dick, sending shivers through him, so you kept doing it. He bobbed your head up and down fast and hard. Touching the back of throat every time.
Your saliva dripping and wetting his crotch. Your moans got more like complains since your throat was sore. Loki chuckled at you. “you want me to stop? Two taps for yes and one for no”.
You tapped once. You loved being like this. On your knees for him. Pleasing him the most you can.
You couldn't wait to feel all his warm seed going down your throat.
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