MARNI.

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❛ONLY THING I COULD FEEL, YOU FEEL ME?❜

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[kentoshousewife]

dry humping with kyotani part two! ft tsukishima & koganegawa, part one.

wc. 1.9k

tags; nsfw, smut, 18+, they lowkey high key bi as fuck in this, voice kink (i just know kyotani sounds sexy as hell)

I KNOW IT’S BEEN A WHILE PLS DONT BE MAD POOKIES, not proof read hehe sorry.

“hmm?”you hum in question. you’re in a daze from the earth shattering organs you just had, so you’re unsure if you heard him right. kentaro is a man of few words and he rarely stumbles on them so you had to have heard him right. and you did.

”i said,” he starts again, with a sly smirk on his slightly chapped lips, you’re so fucking cute, “are you ready for me to fuck you?”

you look back at the phone still propped up on your favorite candle, still on call. you lean into his ear whispering, “are you sure, baby?”

sure this is turning you on beyond belief and you’re thankful for his spontaneous attitude, but you never want him to be uncomfortable in this relationship or anything the two of you do.

you kiss below his ear gently, letting him answer, “yeah, sweet girl, m’sure.” he caresses your ass with his big hands, grinding you into his rock hard cock. and oh, he’s enjoying this as much as you are.

god you can damn near feel every vein in his cock throbbing, he’s so big. you look back at the camera once more, giving them a sly wink before going to slide kentaro's briefs down his toned legs, finally.

“don’t get jealous boys, he’s pretty big” you tease, you’ve learned that they are as well, pretty big.

you sigh dreamily as you run the tip of his cock across your folds, feeling him twitch in your grasp as he groans. you lean in closer to him, desperate for his warmth. pressing your chest against his, he spreads you open for your audience before speaking up, “might wanna go grab your favorite toys” he huffs out a laugh.

you smack him slightly on the shoulder, holding in a giggle of your own, “kyo!”

kogane, ever the sweetheart and needy boy, actually listens and ignores the fact that kentaro is teasing the two.

“fucking asshole” tsuki rolls his eyes, but doesn’t say anymore, definitely not in the mood to argue. especially not when kentaro rubs a finger across your puckered hole, which causes you to keen loudly, “s-shit!”

you can’t stand it any longer, you need to be fucked now and you’ve waited long enough. as kentaro holds you open, you hold his shaft steady as you slide down slowly, feeling your walls stretch inch by girthy inch.

“fuck princess,” he moans, unable to hold it in, “fuckin’ tight.”

”daddy you’re s’fuckin’ big” you whine. despite how often the two of you fuck, the stretch has always been something you had to spend a couple of minutes accomadting to. his dick is fat.

although he’d never admit it out loud, despite it being quite obvious, the way kentaro stretches out your perfect cunt makes tsuki twitch in his own grasp.

kogane on the other hand…”woah! you are big!” he exclaims out loud. although tsuki was thinking the same thing he didn’t plan on saying it out loud. kentaro's ego is big enough.

”do you ever think before you speak?” tsukishima questions sarcastically while pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

you’d laugh at the banter if you weren’t busy trying to stuff yourself full with the remainder of your boyfriends thickness. with his hands still glued to your ass, kentaro helps you lower yourself the rest of the way.

you moan loudly as he fills you the rest of the way, the tip of his dick nestled into your g-spot snuggly, ready to be pounded. the two athletes on the other side of the screen do their absolute best to not bust early.

you brace your hands on kentaro's shoulders, nails slightly digging into the warm and tanned skin, and lift yourself back up slowly, relishing in the feeling of him sliding against your wet walls.

”f-fuck me” tsukishima sighs quietly, stroking his long shaft with lithe fingers.

you focus on the man in front of you for the time being, his head thrown back, exposing his neck. you nuzzle your face into him, biting him maybe a little harder than you meant to.

”c’mon baby,” he huffs, “take it. fuck me like you missed me.”

his words make your clit throb as you grind it into his coarse pubic hair before bracing your legs to ride his cock. you maneuver yourself on his lap as if he were the pillow you were riding earlier that evening, using the muscles in your thighs to lift yourself a little quicker now, genuinely riding his cock.

it seems, you realized with a quick peek back at the screen, dirty talk is kei’s weakness. breathing a little heavier and moans a little louder, he strokes his cock faster. you revel in this realization, whispering into kentaro's ear, “s-seems like tsuki likes the sound o-of your voice, baby.”

he breathes out a laugh as he listens to the sound of your thighs smacking together mixed in with the slick sounds that your cunt and his cock are making, nearly echoing throughout the room. “daddyyyyy, oh m’god!” you whine, “shit, you feel so good, oh” you’re rambling, tears of pleasure sitting at the edge of your waterline.

”she’s s’pretty,” kogane sighs, eyes rolling into the back of his head as he grips his toy tighter, focusing it on the tip of his dick with absolutely zero shame before correcting himself, “y’look so good together, f-fuck.”

kentaro wastes no time agreeing with the extroverted man on the two way call, “mhm, fuckin’ perfect.” he growls, voice gravelly and so damn sexy. “sweet pussy’s so damn wet.”

the sound of his voice makes you clench tightly around him and now you know you’re definitely not the only one who likes it. “mmph—shit.” tsuki moans out, for unable to remain as calm as he previously had been, if you could even call it that.

”n-nice, y-you sound nice” kogane whines to kentaro, mind clouded by the pleasure and inhibitions that he already barely had thrown out the window. you grin, nibbling on his jaw before sweetly making a request, “wanna see” barely able to get the words out.

”hm? what is it, pretty baby?” he knows what you want, but he’s torturing you, knowing full well the more his cock fucks into you the less you’re able to conform coherent thoughts, let alone full sentences. and maybe he wants it too, maybe.

so far it’s only been quick peeks due the…nature of the situation, they’re in their beds and haven’t been holding the phone steady enough for your greedy eyes, but you want to see them. all of them.

despite your mans teasing, kogane and tsuki get the hint, finding somewhere to stabilize their own devices, putting their hefty cocks on full display. kentaro lifts you off his shaft, nearly making you cry before quickly turning you around and sliding you back down, reverse cowgirl.

now you can see them clearly and without having to look behind you and fuck, “knew your cocks were big too!” you whine as the different angle of kentaro's cock leaves goosebumps along your skin.

speaking of, he easily takes a look over your shoulder, towering over you, moaning out into the living room. the sight of their cocks big and hard, using their own cum as lube doesn’t turn him off in the least.

looks like everyone is learning a little something about themselves tonight. and some already knew.

you reach back and brace your hands on his thighs, fucking yourself onto his cock desperately, the two of you creaming at the sight in front of you and them you. your slick shines on his cock and your cream builds at his base. they can see every detail of your sweet pussy getting fucked into oblivion by their teammates fat dick.

it’s all so much and you’ve been fiending for another orgasm, eagerly riding into bliss on his shaft, pulling the three of them along with you. you reach down to rub your clit in quick circles, moaning out loud for the nth time this evening.

”papa, m’gonna cum,” kentaro brings one hand to cup a bouncing tit and the other replaces yours on your clit, “can’t hold iiiittt, s’so good.” you’re slurring your words together, desperately trying to stop your eyes from rolling back in favor of the screen in front of you.

”mhm, cum f’me pretty” he moans, rough fingers feeling immaculate on your sensitive clit and the little brown bud on your chest that he pinches slightly. your body easily falls into his command, squirting all over his fingers and making a mess of his lap and the couch.

“nngh, fuck fuck!” you whine as he pinches your clit despite your sensitivity, cause more clear liquid to squirt out of your slick pussy.

“that’s it, gorgeous” and the compliment comes from kogane this time, voice strained with pleasure as he fucks his favorite toy greedily, wishing it was him fucking you, or getting fucked.

you continue to fuck kentaro, although he’s doing most of the work having moved his hands to your waist to help you continue bouncing, you’re overstimulating yourself but desperate for him to fill you up, “don’t be shy, kyo,” you grin, “let us hear you.”

he grits his teeth, biting back a comment about how tsukishima’s been the quietest. and you know that, but you’re going to drag his sounds of pleasure out by using the two’s new favorite thing, and that just so happens to be kentaro's voice.

he gives in, moaning out loud, the constant pleasure your pussy is giving him makes it easier for him to give in.

”fuuuck” he sighs, deep voice doing wonders for the two on the screen, and you as well.

“mmph— yeah, like that” tsuki grunts, eyebrows slightly furrowed, entranced by his teammate's hot girlfriend and his equally hot teammate himself.

”i’m gonna cum—baby—“ he cuts himself off with a moan, balls clenching and cock twitching as he nears his peak. “inside? c-can i?”

”yes yes yes!” you consent quickly, not wanting to make him wait. that’s all it takes for him to empty himself inside your wet cavern with a groan.

“god, shiiit!” nearly shoving his face into the crook of your neck to quiet himself, but he forces himself to do the opposite, moaning out into the room as your hips stutter, and before you know it you’re brought to another orgasm a little before tsukishima and kogane.

“i’m gonna cum,” tsuki whines, which is the first time you’ve heard him make that sound throughout the whole ordeal. or ever. you try and catch your breath so you can enjoy the two athletes getting off in front of you.

you and kentaro watch with you still stuffed with his cock and on display, entranced as they both thrust into their toy/fist. kentaro caresses your breasts as you lean in to whisper, “y’like watchin’, big guy?” you tease, making him give one of your nipples a harsh pinch.

”eek—!”

a loud moan erupts through the speakers as tsuki brings himself to completion, thick seed pouring out of his tip, “s-shit, mmph.”

you feel kentaro twitching inside you, before you can tease him for the millionth time that night, kogane lets out a loud whine, busting his nut into the used and abused sex toy.

“y-y/n, ken—“ and you swore you could’ve came again just from the way he said your names.

the four of you cool down, shame still nowhere to be found despite the squelches of kyotani and kogane pulling out. and while kentaro is massaging your thighs and back, you cheerily beamed, “so you guys will come over next time, right!?”

put a little fruit in their loops hehe. it’s been a while i’m sorryyyyy, life has been lifing.

@slvts4zidae

[kentoshousewife]

dry humping with kentaro kyotani (timeskip)ft. kogane & tsuki

part two

tags; nsfw, 18+ smut, daddy and papa lol, kyotani facetimes tsuki and kogane while he and reader are getting down

wc. 2.9k

PLEASE KYOTANI IF YOU LOVE ME YOU’LL LET ME RIDE IT, not proof read nothing new

you were bored. even worse, you're bored and horny. kentaro still hasn't come home from practice with the Sendai Frogs. this is madness, you've missed him for so long, all you've been doing is sitting at home waiting for him to come back.

you were lying on your back on the couch, one leg hanging off with some random show playing in the background, as you sent him a short text.

'come homeeee, i need you :('

he texted you back quicker than you thought he would. since he's at practice you figured it'd take him a little to text you back.

kyo; 'stop whining, i haven't even been gone that long.'

you gasp aloud. that liar, it's been ages (hours) since you've last seen him. you decide to show him what he's missing out on, although it's his literal job and you know he can't just leave. what's the harm in a little fun?

you'd like to use the excuse of not being in your right mind because of the need clouding your mind, but that's not true. you know exactly what you're doing.

you head upstairs with an evil grin, hopping on your shared bed. you're dressed in a thin white cami, no bra, and tiny cheetah print shorts. you could easily spot the nipple piercings poking through the fabric.

you grab two pillows from kentaro's side of the bed, stuffing them in between your legs. grabbing an extra from your side, you set it behind you to prop up your phone. giddily, you press the record button with a cute smile.

you throw your locs to one side of your shoulder, exposing the expanse of your back in the tight camisole you have on. you didn't even realize how sensitive you were until the first drag of your cunt across the pillow. the feeling of your panties rubbing against your clit with each drag had you shivering out of pleasure.

"mm shit," you whine desperately for the camera, for him, "'tani, miss you s'much."

you grind down on his pillow faster. you reach behind you and pull your panties to the side, showing off how soaked you are while simultaneously gaining direct friction on your clit from the pillow.

"holy fuck daddy, smells like you," you cry, "c-can't wait for you to get home." you lean forward, smushing your face into the bed, getting a deep whiff of his scent. you spread yourself apart, showing off all of your wet goodness and twitching holes.

"wish it was you instead" you picture yourself grinding on his lap, his bulge rubbing between your folds and on your clit, him grunting in your ear. he'd wrap his big strong arms around your waist, using his hands to-

"ohhh, papa, m'gonna cum!" you wail gripping the bed sheets with the hand that wasn't spreading your ass apart for him to see all of you. the knot in your belly was madly intense and you could feel it unraveling with each grind of your hips, your nipples hard under your cami as your chest rubs against the bed.

you look back at the camera with tears in your eyes and your hips stutter as you squirt all over his pillow with a guttural moan.

"fuuuuck!"

~~

meanwhile in the Sendai gym locker room, kentaro's phone goes off, signaling he's gotten another message from none other than you. after you hadn't texted him back during his water break he decided to get back to practice, assuming you had fallen asleep or something.

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he was sat on a bench with kei and kogane on either side, bothering him. he had on sweats with a towel wrapped around his neck, forgoing a shirt at the moment.

"is that y/n?" kogane asked excitedly, his voice echoing in the locker room.

"kogane shut up" tsukishima sighed, annoyed.

he didn't think anything of it when he went to open your message, really! ignoring tsukishima and kogane not so sneakily peeking at his phone.

although they don't get to see you often, the two have become quite infatuated with you. you are too lovely to not like, and you're hot.

by the time he remembered your earlier conversation it was too late, he had already clicked on the notification.

'mm shit-' your voice echoed through the speaker of kentaro's phone. your sexy curves filled the screen, the sight of you grinding your pussy into a pillow burned into the three's mind. the plush of your thick thighs spilling around the pillow is instantly unforgettable.

kentaro feels as though he can't swipe out of the message fast enough, although he somehow manages.

it's silent for a long moment before somebody finally says something, "woah..." kogane whispers dumbly.

tsukishima hums quietly, not saying anything, although he didn't need to. the slight tents in all of their pants said enough. yes, it was only half a second if that, and you were still covered by your shorts at the point in the video, but it was you.

kentaro rubs his hand down his face, not quite embarrassed, but Jesus.

he was on the verge of sporting a full hard-on thinking of you at home alone, horny and wet, and getting off to the thought of him, to his scent. the thought of these two going home to rub one out to the thought of you didn't make him all too happy, but it didn't make him that upset either. either way, he'd have a word or two for you when he gets home.

he stands swiftly, grabbing a shirt and throwing it on. he whips his head around to the two still on the bench, tucking his phone back into his sweats for the time being, "you speak to no one about anything." he threatens lowly.

kogane nods quickly nearly giving himself whiplash, while tsukishima just smirks silently, "trying" to hide it but failing miserably.

kentaro walks out of the locker rooms and heads to the empty bathroom closing himself in one of the stalls. he throws some wired headphones in, clicking back on the attachment in the message thread.

upon closer inspection he sees that it's his pillow you're grinding your needy cunt on. his suspicions are confirmed when your whiny voice sounds through his headphones, 'holy fuck daddy, it smells like you.'

shit. you know exactly what that title does to him. finishing the video, he decided to text you back before he heads to you.

kyo; 'needy slut. i hope you know you gave those two idiots a show.'

back at home, your face is hot. in your defense you did not anticipate tsuki and kogane seeing you in that state. although you know who you belong to, having two other handsome professional athletes see your pretty body in such a state got you hot and bothered even more than you already were.

'well now they have something to think about when they jerk off :P'

you tease him instead of apologizing.

'are you coming home now? <3' you message, although you don't need to, he's already on his way back.

kyo; 'on my way, you better still be leaking when i get there'

that message alone sending chills down your spine, straight to your pussy. you race downstairs to wait for him on the couch with a little grin on your face.

~~

the door swings open with force kentaro's heavy ass foot steps echoing by the front door.

"babyyyyyy!" you shriek happily, hopping off the couch and into his arms, laying a fat wet kiss on his pretty lips and angry set face.

he catches you with his hands cupped under your ass, he had dropped his bag at the front door, deciding to deal with it later, and to deal with you first.

he presses his lips into yours, massaging your bottom in sensual squeezes and giving it a harsh smack.

"pretty baby," he groans into the kiss, "i hope you know you're not off the hook" he bites your lip pulling it with his teeth, punishingly.

"hey! I didn't even really do anything" you mummer, going in for another kiss after rubbing your nose against his.

he hums deeply in disagreement, "sure you didn't baby, so it was someone else who sent me a video of her humping her messy pussy on my pillow for me and the boys to see?"

"i didn't expect them to see!" you defend sheepish but honestly.

"you didn't seem to mind the thought either," he argues surprisingly with no bite. he carries you back to the couch, setting you so you're straddling on his lap.

you nuzzle your face into his neck shyly, grinding your cunt into his bulge just like you imagined when you were riding his pillow. he drags one hand up your waist and to your chest, pinching your nipples. you whine as your hips twitch harder into him as he gently tugs on the jewelry adorning your gorgeous tits.

you scratch your acrylics into his scalp, leisurely grinding into him, and then drag them down to his biceps gripping them tightly.

"daddy, m'still wet like you said, wan' a feel?" you offer, pulling your pretty face out of his neck.

"you know i do brat" he growls, moving his big hand from caressing your breast down to your shorts. he thought about pulling them to the side, instead opting to take them off completely along with your now useless panties.

ecstatically you aid him in taking care of your lower half. next he pulls your top over your head, locs easily falling back into place. kentaro takes another moment gripping your breasts and tugging at the piercings gently as you grind your dripping pussy into the tent in his, now stained, sweats.

"damn baby, you're fucking perfect you know?" he grunts. he moves his hand down, rubbing two fingers in between your folds, relishing in the wetness of your most sensitive parts.

"mm, yes daddy," you agree blinded by the pleasure of finally feeling him. feeling as though you're not close enough, you go to take off his shirt. he easily lets you before going straight back to rubbing on your cunt.

"take these off too, papa" you say while tugging at the hem of his sweats.

he smacks your ass harshly, "you don't get to make orders here, sweetheart" he reprimands, although he tugs them off anyways.

he's left in thin briefs while you're left as naked as the day you were brought into this world.

"now why don't you show me how much you missed me?" he grins. "you did in fact wish it was me instead of my fucking pillow right?" he uses both hands on your hips to push you down on his lap, grinding you against his fat cock roughly.

you can feel his tip and the prominent veins on his shaft through his briefs and that simple fact is driving you fucking wild.

you rub up his biceps guiding your soft hands to his chest slowly.

"ugh, shit, missed you papa, your dick is so big, fuck!" you whine, now moving your hips of your own volition. kentaro slid his hands from your hips down to your thick thighs. laying several smacks against the plushness he groans, "mhm, just like that baby, you know how i like it."

as you lean in to plant your lips on his, kentaro blindly reaches for his phone. you notice and pull back from his addictive lips, slowing down ever so slightly.

"i've got an idea," he's grinning, "you trust me, pretty girl?" he questions sincerely.

"you know i do" you answer without hesitation, still using his cock to stimulate your clit, albeit slower now.

he kisses you on your nose, "let's give tsukishima and kogane a call, yeah?"

jesus fuck, this freak.

still the thought gets you even wetter than you already were. he can feel it in your cunt and the way it twitches as he proposes the idea. you'd figure he would hate the idea of sharing you in any way, but after all of these years he still surprises you.

you stop, leaving your sweet pussy still spasming on his lap. you nod greedily, whimpering as he smacks your ass while unlocking his phone.

in no time the two were on a group facetime call, each already lying down in their bed doing who knows what before kentaro called (kentaro knows exactly what).

"y/n hiiiiiii" kogane exclaims enthusiastically with a wide grin.

"evening..." tsukishima sighs.

you and kentaro only had your faces in the cam at the moment, but they could instantly tell from the blissed out, flushed look and naked shoulders on the both of you, that you were...occupied right before you called.

you wave to them shyly as kentaro explain the sudden turn of events after what happened in the locker room.

"oh yeah? what a sweet girl." tsukishima praises, leaving you keening happily. he said it so sweetly it nearly sounded sarcastic, but the shuffling of bed sheets and boxers from both men, let you know he meant it.

"make sure to thank us properly later." kentaro stated with a haughty look.

"mhm, of course!" kogane hummed excitedly.

you, horny and in desperate need of release, waste no time in bringing your lips back to his roughly. you use one hand to grab the back of his neck as he blindly props the phone on the cushion next to the two of you, leaning on the arm rest.

the two athletes groan, finally seeing you in all your nakedness. you scratch your nails down kentaro's chest and abs, his hips twitching up into yours.

he grabs your tits, caressing them slowly for show, pushing them together only to tug on your nipples. the pleasure of his actions going down to the little bud right between your thighs. you continue your journey to release, grinding yourself on his shaft wildly.

you can hear the slick sounds indicating that the two have pulled their cocks out, assuming they weren't already.

"daddy, fuck" you sigh dreamily into kentaro's heady kiss.

"daddy? holy-" tsuki cuts himself off with a gruff groan, his hips bucking into the makeshift pussy that's his hand gently playing with his balls with the other.

"such a dirty girl huh?" kogane moans, "who would've thought." his hand is absolutely covered in his pre that's leaking out of his tip like a fountain.

they haven't taken their eyes off of the phone and the attention is driving you wild, you need to cum like yesterday.

ken grabs the phone one last time, propping it up on a candle on the coffee table in front of the couch. your back is exposed completely, the view of your pussy pressing and rubbing on kentaro's bulge crystal clear. not only that, but the slick leaking out of you and your twitching holes are on display for tsuki and kogane to see.

"ah shiiit" kogane whines at the sight and oh my, the sound of his baritone voice whining in a pitch you didn't know was possible for him.

"you like this pretty baby? y'like havin' my friends get off to what's mine?" kentaro questions. he pulls your ass cheeks apart as you grind hard on his dick, teasing your puckered hole with one of his fingers. he can feel your clit twitch every time it rubs across his tip, making him groan.

you don't even get to answer before someone does for you, not that you're in the right mind anyways to form any coherent sentence, "of fucking course she does, look how wet she is" tsuki marvels with a soft moan, like you’re a splendid piece of art work.

you can't take it anymore, their words, the praise, the eyes on you, the way kentaro pushes his hips up into yours as he smacks and squeezes your ass.

your pussy is soaking his briefs horribly, his cock is twitching wildly, he's so close.

"babyyy, m'gonna cum" he moans, pushing your hips into him faster and harder, attempting to get you both there.

"pa, don't stop, give it to me" you moan loudly, this feeling of his cock rubbing on you is a million times better than his pillow.

you rest your hands on his chest, "papa, i'm-" you get interrupted before you can finish your sentence.

"fucking hell, she's gonna cum" kogane moans, lidded eyes not leaving the sight on his screen.

"mhm" kentaro agrees smoothly. it's obvious by the increasing volume of your whines.

you circle your hips on his lap, the stimulation of the fabric of his briefs and the warmth of his cock pushing you over the edge. you squirt all over kentaro's lap, shaking violently and toes curling.

"yes! yes, daddyyyy" you moan. he slaps your ass twice before gripping it harshly one last time. he throws his head to rest on the back of the couch filling his briefs with cum.

"ooo shit baby, made a fuckin' mess" he huffs proudly.

as for the two on the phone, it was over for them the moment they saw you squirt on kentaro's lap, tsuki came with a long moan and one last gentle squeeze to his balls.

kogane was less shy with his pleasure, moaning out your name as his cum shot out, nearly painting his phone screen white.

still coming down from your intense high, you hear them chattering but can't make out what they're saying. what you can make out is kentaro's dick, still hard and twitching under you.

"what do you think, sweetness?" his voice brings you back to earth.

"hm? what is it 'tani?" you question.

"you ready for me to fuck you, baby?" he caresses the expanse of your back with his large, warm hands, tsuki and kogane still on the phone ready for round two.

if he's taught you anything in life, it's to never underestimate the stamina of a professional athlete.

kentoshousewife notes;

Sendai Frogs!? #needthat. kyotani calling me pretty girl? #NEEDTHAT.

chat why did i lowkey eat this up? also i was so close to 3k wordsss, please ignore the typos hehe

art cred - our beloved Loony

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[merakidoll]

zoro squeezed his cock, eyes trained on the two in front of him. he watched connie’s ass clench as he fucked into you. one of his legs up, socked feet digging into that mattress he shared with his wife. zoro loved you dearly, so much so that he would allow the pool boy to play with your pretty cunt. “she likes when you slap her ass” connie looked back at the older man, platinum blond hair looking natural with his skin tone. he looked back at you, your ass clapping against his dick, then slapped it hard; making sure to slap the area where zoro’s name was tattooed.

he heard the older man grunt when you cried out hiccuping on your spit. he looked back in approvle never stopping his movements. his balls slapping against your pussy and dick molding against your gummy walls. zoro bit his lip, chubby thumb rubbing over his mushroom tip swiping the pre cum down himself, and squeezing. “you like that pretty baby?” he watched you with a smirk, your eyes dead to anything, taking all of the dick connie had to give. spit dripping from the corner of your mouth, and your bonnet was half way off your head. you tried humming, nodding, anything but your brain was too dead. you could only moan. “connieee” “r-roroooo - fuck!!” but nothing else.

your creamy pussy was a mess, cream on your pussy lips; in between your ass cheeks, on connie, still leaking from your hole. sweat dripped down the pool boys toned body. you hips rocked at a steady pace, his toes curling in his sock. connie was concentrated. he would never admit it but you were the best pussy he’s ever had, it all made sense why zoro always had you close by. his lips wanted to move to scream how he loved you, how he wanted to fuck into you everyday but he wouldn’t dare ruin what was happening. standing from his seat zoro walked over to the bed. his hand still strocked his cock as he walked, tall frame standing to the side getting a better look at the mess you two created.

“hmm, she’s close” connie hummed, a moaning coming after when he felt the older man kiss his neck. “are you baby boy?” he rough voice made connie’s dick jerk, connie moaned into him, fucking your pussy and leaning back into your husband feeling his cock rub against his ass. “yea you are” zoro chuckled, answering for connie, his hand was no longer on his dick but exploring the boy, he rubbed over his abs then made his way up, gripping his neck and turning his face. “open” - and connie did; being welcomed with spit and then a nasty kiss. your pussy clenched hearing the smacking of lips and only could imagine what your husband was doing.

one last squeeze of your cunt and you came, body stilling and falling. your knees gave out but connie kept fucking into you. chasing his own orgasm as he kissed zoro, cumming in your pretty pussy while his tongue still lolled around the mans. his breath was caught in his throat, his balls empty, and your cunt full. he pulled back and caught his breath shyness taking over. he didn’t know what to do now, leave? stay? his confusion was shortly lived when zoro nodded to the ground. “we may be older but we’re not old. get on your knees we aren’t done” and you agreed with your husband with a sleepy hmm.

[kamoism]

[anglbunny]

G.SATORU: Pussy praising

𓏲 ๋࣭  ࣪ ˖ 18+ mdni.. Oral.. Dirty talk.. perv-ish gojo

Satoru Gojo is the type of guy who’d talk to your pussy and make it hot while he’s at it. 

Cause what? Talking to your pussy? Like it can listen, let alone take instructions? But damn, did he make it work. Oh, and he definitely put it to work. 

He had you spread open like a buffet on his obnoxiously large bed, with his just as large hands gripping your squishy thighs, keeping them spread wide. Wide enough to feel the hot breath from his mouth on the inside of your cunt. 

You could taste the savoury words from his lips on yours. Not the ones on your mouth. He talked more and touched less, which is the part that always got to you. Because he knew it made your pussy coil and flutter and drip, but you could do nothing but watch him watch your sloppy little cunt. 

Smirking from between your legs like he’d won a noble Prize for how long he could tease you. And how he would bring out the sluttiest noises from your pretty mouth. 

You couldn’t even close your legs; his disgustingly strong palms wouldn’t let you, they’d only stretch you out wider. First, your thighs with his hands, then your weeping hole with his monstrous cock. 

“Such a pretty princess aren’t you. Adorable little thing,” he cooed, placing a featherlight kiss on your clit that had you arching off the bed, tugging at his white strands. He only chuckled at your reaction, which he had been doing for the past 30 minutes. “Poor baby is dripping from how neglected she is. Look at her baby, she’s making a mess on my sheets,” he looked up at you with those big doe eyes, the ones he’d always manipulate you with in getting his way. 

He ran his tongue along the middle, between the folds and crevices, making sure the tip really lingers around your sopping entrance to remind you of what you have but can’t get. 

“‘Toru– bab-baby! Pleasee c’mon, just do it properly!!” you whined, trying to kick your feet out, but it was no use. 

“See, you keep acting up, and we’ll only be here longer, sweetheart,” he mumbled, kissing the outer shell of your cunt. Biting the soft lips, making you yelp. “Look at her, she’s being such a good girl, unlike you. Taking whatever I give her. A little needy with how much of a mess she’s making, but nonetheless a good girl.” he was praising your damn pussy over you. Enough to make a grown woman cry. 

You moaned out, begging your asshole of a boyfriend for anything. Finally! Finally, you saw that knowing smirk on his lips before he dived in, burying his face between your legs. 

His nose bumps against your desperate clit, sending waves of shock and pleasure up your spine. You’ll need a chiropractor at this rate. He slips his tongue inside your relaxed entrance, swirling it around. Not bothered by the mess he’s making now. 

Your slick dripped down his chin, covering the lower half of his face, but he didn’t care. He ate like a man starved. 

The obscene sounds of slurping and groaning coming from Satoru’s end were enough to bring you close to the edge. You were so sensitive after all that teasing and dirty talk that minimum friction was bringing you close to your oh so sought-after release. 

“Such a perfect pussy, sweet, tight, mine. Fucking…mmm.. Fuckin’ perfect,” he groaned, the vibrations from the words made you tug at his hair from the roots. 

“I can feel her wrapping around my tongue, is my sweetheart close?” he teased again with his filthy words, slurping along the edges, sucking on your clit, slipping down to remind your hole he’s still here every couple of sucks. 

He didn’t bother slowing down. Not when you got close, not even when you started screaming his name, legs cramping from being held open when all you wanted to do was close them and suffocate his head between your legs. 

“My pretty’girl,” the way he knew how to use every muscle in his mouth perfectly to make you see the bright light had you unfolding faster than folded silk. “Pretty little pussy for my pretty girl, g’na leave you all fucked up and swollen and ruined. G’na make you see stars when you cum all over my face.” 

That was enough to push you over the edge. Instead of pulling his head back, you pushed him further down onto your cunt, letting him drown in it. Pussy tightening around nothing then Satoru’s tongue. Enough to make you see stars like he said you would. “F-Fuckkk! Satoruu!” you babbled his name like a prayer, finishing all over his chin, lips and tongue. You could still hear him slurping.

He smeared your slick all over your exposed skin using his lips. You saw his piercing eyes and messy white hair; half his face was covered by your thighs, but you knew he was smirking. 

“I should capture this in a photo. It’s museum-worthy. This pussy of yours.”

A/N: wrote this with one hand

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[kamoism]

i meant hiiii** autocorrect a bitch omg

long ass autocorrect……

[kamoism]

it’s the new year and you need to be writing 😪

we’re gonna get to it after this blog revamp actually..! when are YOU coming back?!

[kamoism]

wake up

this is like our monthly wake up call, IM UP!

[kamoism]

WAKE UP

MONA IM HERE. IM UP.

[ccwpidsblog]

drunk in love — k.nanami

content warning: prey/predator typa thing, dubcon they r both drunk, spit, spanking, creampie, cervix kissing, rough sex, slight hard dom!kento, heavily unedited because im lazy

a/n: don't say i ain't never gave y'all nothing

nanami doesn't get drunk often.

he could hold a whole bottle of the finest liquor and not bat an eye but he thinks he's just drunk off you and the cheap shit you indulge in.

his eyes are hazy—low and stuck on you. one hand tugs at glasses as the other reaches to grab you but you've decided to be a tease tonight. giggling as you slip right out his hands darting off down the spacious hallway of his flat. he growls mean and grizzly as he follows your giggles, the heels of his dress shoes tapping against the freshly waxed floors. he makes a sharp left and sees that his office door is cracked open. nanami never leaves his office door open. he walks inside cooly, jaw working tight. "princess i know you're in here."

he looks around the forewalls of the office he spent almost majority of his time in. "if you come out now darling— you won't be in as much trouble. ."

you watched him walk in front of your hiding spot then disappear. it goes eerily quiet again and you think he'd left the room by now but then there's a tug at your ankles and suddenly you're being dragged from under his desk. you squeal and put up little fight when he works to turn you onto your stomach, mounting you like a horny dog. he's tugging up your night gown, ripping your panties to the seams then spreading the fat of your ass cheeks wide enough that you wince.

he spits and the warm glob slides from your puckering hole to your wet one and he groans again. you hear the jingling of his belt as he tugs his throbbing cock from his dress pants shoving them down his pale toned thighs. manhandling you into an arch position while he drags his pink and slicked shaft between your wet thighs. he leans down to whisper in your ear. "told you to come out didn't I?"

drunk!nanami who fucks you full right in the middle of his office floor. your knees burn from rubbing against the carpet as he forces you to keep your perfectly arched position. every time you threaten to fall he smacks your ass with his big ringed hands chucking you back in position.

tispy!nanami who's heavy balls smack against your clit as he furiously thurst into the sloppy wet mess that is your pussy.

drunk!nanami who's not drunk off your knockoff booze anymore, no not anymore. now the blonde man is intoxicated from your pussy gripping him with every inch of his life

drunk!nanami who cums with animalistic snarls cock knocking on the doors of the deepest part of your insides. cumming in thick endless robes filling your cervix to its fullest. cum dripping onto the rug and he'd definitely complain tomorrow but refuse to clean it. . .

drunk!nanami who collapses on top of you ignoring your protest of how heavy he was. he does eventually roll off you and falls straight to sleep. pants at his ankles, wet softening cock out for you and the dust mites to gawk at. you tried to get him to bed and even get him a least a little bit decent but he wasn't budging so you drape a blanket over him and slept in the comforter he made just for you to sit in while he worked

nanami who flushes in the morning apologizing for acting so out of character. makes it up by cooking an orgasm worthy breakfast. vows to never drink your cheap ass liquor again.

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[kamoism]

i need to write jjk men with classic hallmark christmas tropes.. please tell me you guys are gonna get the vision & hype me up! right? right..?!

[nydascienceguy]

YESSSSSS, imagine writing the fake relationship trope. OMLL THATS SO CUTEEE.

[kamoism]

NY NY!!! let me settle this with my notes app & some old rom coms.. i got you guys i SWEAR

[kamoism]

i need to write jjk men with classic hallmark christmas tropes.. please tell me you guys are gonna get the vision & hype me up! right? right..?!

[kamoism]

i am SO back HEY HEY!!

[kamoism]

logging on to say that if i was sukuna’s gf, i would get him AND his true form stomach mouth a pair of grillz

[ramonathinks]

he murdered a 29 year old father of 3 kids (turning his lovely wife — me — into a widow) and you’re thirsting after him? ok

[kamoism]

oh that’s.. i’m not that far ahead who he killed?! (yes i am thirsting after him.. dick is dick!)

[kamoism]

logging on to say that if i was sukuna’s gf, i would get him AND his true form stomach mouth a pair of grillz