Warnings: MDNI !! SMUT, p n v, rough sex, choking, dom!Matt, dom!Reader, and more.
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A/N: All interactions are deeply appreciated!!
With love and big tits, Rose
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The night had ended beautifully. A fancy dress of mine had been cascaded down my shoulders, revealing my bare figure to my boyfriend, Matt. He stood thirsty, glancing over my body as his hands found a resting position on my shoulders, pulling me close as he let his lips hover over my neck.
“My pretty girl, fuck,” he breathes out before enveloping his lips around the delicate skin. I shiver in delight as his warm tongue darts circles into my neck, the sensation bringing my body to curl closer to his.
It all feels so good—so warm. His breath fans over the damp skin while he trails his lips higher. As his fingers dart to grab my chin and tilt my head upward, I yank my hand playfully through his hair.
Matt moans at the light tug. His lips suction around the skin below my jaw, directly on my pulse. I feel the beat of my heart quicken as it echoes through my ears.
“Mmm, baby,” he purrs.
His pinched fingers on my chin tug down. My eyes flutter closed as his lips swallow mine, a desperate flick of his tongue shooting an electric jolt through my stomach and down to my core.
Wandering hands catch me off guard. The pads of his fingers pinch gently at my nipple, rolling the bud with a passionate movement.
“Oh, Matt…” I breathe out.
Clenching my fingers tighter in his scalp, his tongue darts in my open mouth. The warm muscle wandering around my mouth explores every corner and deep void in my mouth. Salvia is mixed and sloppily smeared carelessly as I open my lips wider for him.
It all feels so intoxicating. Cool air dances on my baby hairs along my body, but his touch curates the heating warmth spreading down the middle of my stomach and down between my hips.
Slow and passionate is the way to describe how he pushes and lays me onto the bed. He peels away from my mouth, tugging his shirt off quickly before reconnecting his lips to mine. One of his hands holds his weight up, cradling around the crown of my head as the other squeezes up and down my waist.
I bend my knee up, hooking my foot on the waist of his pants.
“Take ‘em off for me, pretty boy,” I heave.
He grins as he pulls away. Unbuttoning and zipping the fly down, he kicks the fabric off onto the floor.
“There ya go,” I praise.
Matt squints his eyes down at me from the sultry tone. Grinning sickly at me, he starts to lower himself back on top of me.
“Aren’t you gonna take it all off for me, baby?” I taunt with a playful pout.
Matt stands back up, pulling down the remaining clothing separating our naked bodies. His thirsty eyes fawn over my bare skin as he licks his tongue over his pearly teeth.
I know that look—-the look where he wants to eat me.
“Matt, baby, aren’t you gonna let me ride you, hm?”
My words are meaningless to the hungry man as he towers back over me, cradling me and squeezing my hip.
“Mmmmm, but sweetheart…” he moves downward, his lips tickling over the rim of my ear. “--don’t you want me to fuck you? Get you nice and full, pounding that pussy till ya scream…” he purrs as his lips press onto my neck, hot and warmth firing my skin as he trails the kiss down the middle of my chest.
It had never been this much of an issue before. Sure, we were both switches, but our energies always matched.
Not right now though.
I try to throw him off and straddle him, failing as he presses his hips into mine, his dick sliding through my folds upwards. As the veins of his hard cock run along my clit, my stomach sucks in with a pulsating shock.
“C’mon,” he starts sliding his hips, thrusting and creating more friction. My stomach drops from the sensation, my feet digging into the bed as I swallow back a moan. “---don’t you want me to pound ya? You won’t have to worry about anything, I’ll take good care of you.”
His deep voice makes the hairs along my neck stand up straight. The thrust of his hips stutter as he reaches a hand between our bodies. I feel myself clench around nothing as the tip of his cock, covered in warm pre-cum, prods at my entrance.
I almost give in. My hips agitate my body to roll and suck in his dick and let him pound me.
Almost.
His balance is wavered by his hand between our bodies. I grin as I quickly swing my legs.
“Oh—”
Matt gasps as our position is changed in the quick instant. Grasping onto my hips, he tries to pull me upward.
“Babyyyyy, I wanna fuck you,” he complaines.
I coo at his distressed eyebrows. A sympathetic pout on my face is clouded by a smirk as I align his cock in me.
“Shit—” he hisses as I sink down onto his cock. His head is thrown back, exposing his neck to me as he groans.
As I bottom out, I look down to see a bulge in my stomach. His dick.
“Ugh….” I roll my hips teasingly. Matt bites hard on his lips trying to muffle a whimper as he cranes his neck to stare down at our bodies grinding together. “--look how good you fill me, sweet boy…” I trail off.
I gather my weight upward before sinking down on him again. His nails dig into my hips, piercing into my skin with a slight stinging pain.
“I–mmmph—wanna fuck my girl, sweetheart,” his mouth lets out a shaky breath as I start to find a slow pace. “Ohhhh…c’mon, pretty girl,” My stomach tightens with a tense pulse. His dick poking deep inside with each roll of my hips has my skin growing hotter and hotter.
“Just, fuck,” I plant my hands behind my back on his thighs, thrusting my hips upwards before plopping back on him repeatedly. “--just feel good, baby. You’re—-my gawd, you’re deep.”
Heavy pants and moans leave my mouth from each movement. My throat burns slightly as I start to ache, an incessant pressure claiming my body and moving my hips faster.
“Oh god, Matt,”
The moan is turned into a shriek as I feel his wet thumb press onto my clit. Looking down, I see his hooded eyes glancing at his hand as he maneuvers his fingers to swipe up and across the bud with increasing pressure.
“Mmmmm, yeah, baby, keep doing that for me,” I encourage.
But, the words are avoided. His actions stop all together as both his hands callus around my hips.
“Matt—” I whine out.
A scream rips through my throat, stripping a burning raw pulse. Matt thrust into me ruthlessly, fucking his cock even deeper as he claws onto my hips.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he grits between his teeth. Skin slapping echoes as I lean forward, desperately resting my palms to clasp onto his shoulders for stability. “Take my fucking dick in that pussy, fuck yeah,” he huffs, grunting as he swallows more of my skin in his hands.
My mind goes numb as I dig my nails into his back. The slap of our skin leaves me feeling the foreshadowing bruise of his harsh thrusts. Sinking pleasure knots in the pit of my gut, leaving my mouth agape as I let out a shaken scream.
With the sudden reliance on his body for balance, Matt easily wraps his hands around my waist and rolls our bodies with him landing on top of me.
His rough hand grips tightly onto my ankle, swinging the singular leg over his shoulder. Pistoning his cock deep into me with grunts falling from his lips, I feel myself get teary eyed. Ruts of his tip pinning after the deep tissue buried inside of me leaves me breathless and heaving, unable to voice anything but helpless gasps of air.
“My pretty girl,” Matt leans down, licking a stripe up my neck. The warm salvia makes my pulse vibrate into my ears, the cool air intensifying the feeling. “---gettin’ all fucked dumb on my big dick, hm?” he taunts.
No words come to mind as my body tenses and arches into him. Pounding is a blanket term for how hard his dick is burying selfishly inside of me, deep and powerful thrusts knocking each breath out from my chest as I claw onto his arms.
“Who’s in charge, sweetheart,” his hand grasps onto my shoulder, pushing down as I feel him banging against my organs. My body lurches as he hits just the right spot. The bed beneath my back disappears as my chest and stomach rub along his skin.
Leaning his head into the crook of my neck, his body weight rests on mine, pushing me to the bed. Sloppy kisses are strung along my collarbone and neck as he speeds up the rutting of his hips.
“C’mon,” he bites down harshly on the canyon of my collarbone. I screech, feeling my body convulse around him. “---who’s.” Deeper. His cock hits deeper with the sulled word. “--in. Charge.”
Each word is interrupted by a slap of skin. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I feel his finger clasp on the side of my neck. He’s practically yanking me down with the collar to meet his aggressive pace.
“I….you! I—-mmmph, Matt. So close—-so,”
Hot white bliss consumes me as my hips flex upwards to suck him in deeper. The bottom of my gut desperately clenches around him as I feel his beckoning thrusts chase faster.
“Fuckin’ suckin’ me dry, sweetheart. Fuck,” his forehead rests limp on my sore collarbone as his routinely thrusts falter with speed. “Mmmmm, fuckin’ love filling the pussy, god…”
My breath finally escapes my lungs as he slows to a stop, his dick still crooked deep inside of me as he rests his entire tense body to a relaxed state. The high fades as I feel the warmth off his cum spurt inside, rolling down his cock inside of me and seeping out.
“Ugh,” I groan out, letting my heaving chest collect rough breaths of air.
“What’s up, sweetheart? Finally got words?” Matt teases.
I push on his shoulders playfully.
“I already feel soreeeeee,” I whine out.
I feel Matt’s chest vibrate with a chuckle. His chin lightly rests on my chest as I peep my eyes open to see him grinning proudly at me. He lands a soft peck on my lips, digging his dick further into me. As I yelp against his lips, he smiles.
Matt pulls away with the same soft smile, admiring my face as he strokes strands of hair behind my ear.
“Mmmm,” he sighs out.
I give him a loving glance, appreciating the warmth in my gut as he stays connected to me.
“Good.” he breathes.
Warnings: MDNI !! SMUT, p n v, rough sex, choking, dom!Matt, dom!Reader, and more.
Visit pinned post for navigation.
A/N: All interactions are deeply appreciated!!
With love and big tits, Rose
** ** ** **
The night had ended beautifully. A fancy dress of mine had been cascaded down my shoulders, revealing my bare figure to my boyfriend, Matt. He stood thirsty, glancing over my body as his hands found a resting position on my shoulders, pulling me close as he let his lips hover over my neck.
“My pretty girl, fuck,” he breathes out before enveloping his lips around the delicate skin. I shiver in delight as his warm tongue darts circles into my neck, the sensation bringing my body to curl closer to his.
It all feels so good—so warm. His breath fans over the damp skin while he trails his lips higher. As his fingers dart to grab my chin and tilt my head upward, I yank my hand playfully through his hair.
Matt moans at the light tug. His lips suction around the skin below my jaw, directly on my pulse. I feel the beat of my heart quicken as it echoes through my ears.
“Mmm, baby,” he purrs.
His pinched fingers on my chin tug down. My eyes flutter closed as his lips swallow mine, a desperate flick of his tongue shooting an electric jolt through my stomach and down to my core.
Wandering hands catch me off guard. The pads of his fingers pinch gently at my nipple, rolling the bud with a passionate movement.
“Oh, Matt…” I breathe out.
Clenching my fingers tighter in his scalp, his tongue darts in my open mouth. The warm muscle wandering around my mouth explores every corner and deep void in my mouth. Salvia is mixed and sloppily smeared carelessly as I open my lips wider for him.
It all feels so intoxicating. Cool air dances on my baby hairs along my body, but his touch curates the heating warmth spreading down the middle of my stomach and down between my hips.
Slow and passionate is the way to describe how he pushes and lays me onto the bed. He peels away from my mouth, tugging his shirt off quickly before reconnecting his lips to mine. One of his hands holds his weight up, cradling around the crown of my head as the other squeezes up and down my waist.
I bend my knee up, hooking my foot on the waist of his pants.
“Take ‘em off for me, pretty boy,” I heave.
He grins as he pulls away. Unbuttoning and zipping the fly down, he kicks the fabric off onto the floor.
“There ya go,” I praise.
Matt squints his eyes down at me from the sultry tone. Grinning sickly at me, he starts to lower himself back on top of me.
“Aren’t you gonna take it all off for me, baby?” I taunt with a playful pout.
Matt stands back up, pulling down the remaining clothing separating our naked bodies. His thirsty eyes fawn over my bare skin as he licks his tongue over his pearly teeth.
I know that look—-the look where he wants to eat me.
“Matt, baby, aren’t you gonna let me ride you, hm?”
My words are meaningless to the hungry man as he towers back over me, cradling me and squeezing my hip.
“Mmmmm, but sweetheart…” he moves downward, his lips tickling over the rim of my ear. “--don’t you want me to fuck you? Get you nice and full, pounding that pussy till ya scream…” he purrs as his lips press onto my neck, hot and warmth firing my skin as he trails the kiss down the middle of my chest.
It had never been this much of an issue before. Sure, we were both switches, but our energies always matched.
Not right now though.
I try to throw him off and straddle him, failing as he presses his hips into mine, his dick sliding through my folds upwards. As the veins of his hard cock run along my clit, my stomach sucks in with a pulsating shock.
“C’mon,” he starts sliding his hips, thrusting and creating more friction. My stomach drops from the sensation, my feet digging into the bed as I swallow back a moan. “---don’t you want me to pound ya? You won’t have to worry about anything, I’ll take good care of you.”
His deep voice makes the hairs along my neck stand up straight. The thrust of his hips stutter as he reaches a hand between our bodies. I feel myself clench around nothing as the tip of his cock, covered in warm pre-cum, prods at my entrance.
I almost give in. My hips agitate my body to roll and suck in his dick and let him pound me.
Almost.
His balance is wavered by his hand between our bodies. I grin as I quickly swing my legs.
“Oh—”
Matt gasps as our position is changed in the quick instant. Grasping onto my hips, he tries to pull me upward.
“Babyyyyy, I wanna fuck you,” he complaines.
I coo at his distressed eyebrows. A sympathetic pout on my face is clouded by a smirk as I align his cock in me.
“Shit—” he hisses as I sink down onto his cock. His head is thrown back, exposing his neck to me as he groans.
As I bottom out, I look down to see a bulge in my stomach. His dick.
“Ugh….” I roll my hips teasingly. Matt bites hard on his lips trying to muffle a whimper as he cranes his neck to stare down at our bodies grinding together. “--look how good you fill me, sweet boy…” I trail off.
I gather my weight upward before sinking down on him again. His nails dig into my hips, piercing into my skin with a slight stinging pain.
“I–mmmph—wanna fuck my girl, sweetheart,” his mouth lets out a shaky breath as I start to find a slow pace. “Ohhhh…c’mon, pretty girl,” My stomach tightens with a tense pulse. His dick poking deep inside with each roll of my hips has my skin growing hotter and hotter.
“Just, fuck,” I plant my hands behind my back on his thighs, thrusting my hips upwards before plopping back on him repeatedly. “--just feel good, baby. You’re—-my gawd, you’re deep.”
Heavy pants and moans leave my mouth from each movement. My throat burns slightly as I start to ache, an incessant pressure claiming my body and moving my hips faster.
“Oh god, Matt,”
The moan is turned into a shriek as I feel his wet thumb press onto my clit. Looking down, I see his hooded eyes glancing at his hand as he maneuvers his fingers to swipe up and across the bud with increasing pressure.
“Mmmmm, yeah, baby, keep doing that for me,” I encourage.
But, the words are avoided. His actions stop all together as both his hands callus around my hips.
“Matt—” I whine out.
A scream rips through my throat, stripping a burning raw pulse. Matt thrust into me ruthlessly, fucking his cock even deeper as he claws onto my hips.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he grits between his teeth. Skin slapping echoes as I lean forward, desperately resting my palms to clasp onto his shoulders for stability. “Take my fucking dick in that pussy, fuck yeah,” he huffs, grunting as he swallows more of my skin in his hands.
My mind goes numb as I dig my nails into his back. The slap of our skin leaves me feeling the foreshadowing bruise of his harsh thrusts. Sinking pleasure knots in the pit of my gut, leaving my mouth agape as I let out a shaken scream.
With the sudden reliance on his body for balance, Matt easily wraps his hands around my waist and rolls our bodies with him landing on top of me.
His rough hand grips tightly onto my ankle, swinging the singular leg over his shoulder. Pistoning his cock deep into me with grunts falling from his lips, I feel myself get teary eyed. Ruts of his tip pinning after the deep tissue buried inside of me leaves me breathless and heaving, unable to voice anything but helpless gasps of air.
“My pretty girl,” Matt leans down, licking a stripe up my neck. The warm salvia makes my pulse vibrate into my ears, the cool air intensifying the feeling. “---gettin’ all fucked dumb on my big dick, hm?” he taunts.
No words come to mind as my body tenses and arches into him. Pounding is a blanket term for how hard his dick is burying selfishly inside of me, deep and powerful thrusts knocking each breath out from my chest as I claw onto his arms.
“Who’s in charge, sweetheart,” his hand grasps onto my shoulder, pushing down as I feel him banging against my organs. My body lurches as he hits just the right spot. The bed beneath my back disappears as my chest and stomach rub along his skin.
Leaning his head into the crook of my neck, his body weight rests on mine, pushing me to the bed. Sloppy kisses are strung along my collarbone and neck as he speeds up the rutting of his hips.
“C’mon,” he bites down harshly on the canyon of my collarbone. I screech, feeling my body convulse around him. “---who’s.” Deeper. His cock hits deeper with the sulled word. “--in. Charge.”
Each word is interrupted by a slap of skin. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I feel his finger clasp on the side of my neck. He’s practically yanking me down with the collar to meet his aggressive pace.
“I….you! I—-mmmph, Matt. So close—-so,”
Hot white bliss consumes me as my hips flex upwards to suck him in deeper. The bottom of my gut desperately clenches around him as I feel his beckoning thrusts chase faster.
“Fuckin’ suckin’ me dry, sweetheart. Fuck,” his forehead rests limp on my sore collarbone as his routinely thrusts falter with speed. “Mmmmm, fuckin’ love filling the pussy, god…”
My breath finally escapes my lungs as he slows to a stop, his dick still crooked deep inside of me as he rests his entire tense body to a relaxed state. The high fades as I feel the warmth off his cum spurt inside, rolling down his cock inside of me and seeping out.
“Ugh,” I groan out, letting my heaving chest collect rough breaths of air.
“What’s up, sweetheart? Finally got words?” Matt teases.
I push on his shoulders playfully.
“I already feel soreeeeee,” I whine out.
I feel Matt’s chest vibrate with a chuckle. His chin lightly rests on my chest as I peep my eyes open to see him grinning proudly at me. He lands a soft peck on my lips, digging his dick further into me. As I yelp against his lips, he smiles.
Matt pulls away with the same soft smile, admiring my face as he strokes strands of hair behind my ear.
“Mmmm,” he sighs out.
I give him a loving glance, appreciating the warmth in my gut as he stays connected to me.
“Good.” he breathes.
I WAS TAME I WAS GENTLE TILL THE CIRCUS LIFE MADE ME MEAN. DONT YOU WORRY FOLKS WE TOOK AT ALL HER TEETH. WHOS AFRAID OF LITTLE OLD ME?? WELL YOU SHOULD BE. YOU SHOULD BE. YOU SHOULD BE.
guys do we fw me calling yall garden fairies and mt blog being my little 'garden' or is it like..kinda cringe cause i personally love it but maybe that's just a me thing
i don't even know. why are people always hating on you Rose all you do is protect your peace and live your life why are people always hating so hard for no reason????
Hopper accidentally becomes the biggest ally in Hawkins out of hatred for Mike Wheeler. El wants to date Max? Perfect, Mike is terrified of Max. El wants to date Max and Lucas? Even better, more people to keep Mike away. Will comes out to Joyce and Hop? Hopper is immediately studying up on gay culture and flagging so he can find him a Hop ApprovedTM boyfriend. He sees that nice boy Gareth cuff his jeans one time and starts inviting him to family dinner. Mike seems annoyed that Steve is spending more time with Munson? A pamphlet titled “Accepting your Bisexuality” finds its way into Steve’s jacket pocket. Hopper has never seen Mike as furious as the day Steve and Munson arrive at dinner holding hands. It’s a good day. Hopper isn’t sure how Nancy dating the Buckley girl will annoy Mike, but he’s willing to give it a shot.
hi, so let me just talk about this real quick because I'm NOT having someone do shit like this. and as much as i hate to promote things like this on my page let me just talk for a second. and i don't care who reads this and who doesn't it need to be said.
I genuinely need some of yall to think for one fucking second before you post something. If you think what you post is "funny" or some sick and twisted form of the word you are WRONG. and you are a vile person if you want to say someone lied about being raped and then proceeding to make JOKES about it or cutting themselves for attention. You are a sick and twisted person for that shit.
it's not funny and it's not cool or cute. i really hope that you recover from whatever going on in your life because obviously somehting is happening. Hurt people hurt people.
the rest of yall who DONT do anything like this go live your lives and have fun
(and no im not gonna tag them but we all know who I'm talking about)
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