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[luxesiren]

…𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑻𝑶 𝑹𝑼𝑳𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑴 𝑨𝑳𝑳

☠︎︎ 𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑵, twenty-two, black, she/her, armin’s babygirl (real), peter parker’s gf, dabi’s sweetheart, chrollo’s passenger princess. requests and ask box is open.

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𝓶ost 𝓻ecent … baby fever | frank castle x black!reader

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[nobodys-s0n]

A QUICK FIX. [18+] 𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃

‎✧˚₊‧ peter cumming in his pants when you sit on his face!

it’s been far too long since peter has fucked.

yes, you fucked him that one when you had to figure out who in the hell you fucked because he disappeared before you woke up; you’d eventually remember when you saw parker’s tank-top on the floor.

you remember his pathetic whimpers as he piston into you, the way he fucked sloppy and the way he refused to even pull out once, like it was physically impossible for him to pull out— and in some ways? it was… and you also remember, oh yeah! you have his phone number now, so of course, when the night is late, when nobody is around and you’re far too horny for your own good? guess he’d do the trick.

and peter, for all of his flaws, has a really good green flag if you ask the right person; he loves when women sit on his face.

he lovesssss getting a face full of pussy, his tongue licking up and down their folds and tasting all of their juices all over his face. he loves feeling trapped under thighs and under someone in full control… and he loved it especially tonight, when he hasn’t gotten the feeling in forever, and you put all your weight on him.

“p-peter! peter!” your moans echo off the wall just like they did two weeks ago as this time, it wasn’t his cock drilling in and out of you, it was his tongue lapping you up and down.

his rough hands grab your waist and keeps you on him, moaning against your cunt as your fingers stroke his hair. “mhm… so good b-baby.” his moans are broken, blushing as he can’t stop his tongue. “s’so’so good.” he mutters, feeling his cock twitch as his mouth tastes more of of your pussy. “could eat you all fuckin’ night, sweet girl.”

you rock on his face, both of your hands in his hair as he continues to lick and suck on your wet pussy. his legs shake a little, eyes rolling back at the taste of you entering his mouth— you taste so good.

“peter! p’peter! ohhhhh fu-fuckkkk!” you moan out, fingers yanking at his brown hair as you look down at him, shuddering at seeing him.

he didn’t hold himself back— he couldn’t, that’s the thing with his powers; yes, he’s spider-man and one of the downsides? he can’t hold himself back when pleasure overloads his senses… and in no time at all… he feels his balls clench and his cock vibrates in his pants.

and suddenly, he feels ropes of heavy semen leave his cock and stain his pants, unloading in his boxers as he cums— just by you sitting on his face.

you feel him tremble under you and you furrow your brows, looking at him with a mouth agape and turn your head, seeing his grey sweatpants become stained in the crotch area. you turn your head back at him and seeing the blush of embarrassment on his face.

“peter!”

“mhm— what?”

you shake your head as you groan at the vibrations against your cunt. “you— you just cummed? what- what the fuck?”

he shakes his head in between his thighs, running his hands up and down your back. “…’m sorry… you just t-taste so good… fuck…”

oh this absolutely pathetic man.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: god, i luv this pathetic ass man. also??? the amount of support on my first peter oneshot? didn’t expect that but if people want more penis parker, they gonna get penis parker!

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[luxesiren]

study date w nerd Armin that turns into a high (freaky) sex session? 👀

⸻ 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | armin x black!reader

✦ tags: drug use (just a lil weed), MDNI 18+ smut: oral sex (fem!receiving), fingering, dirty talk, praise, eye contact, and unprotected sex.

✦ a/n: ngl i hate this LMAOOO i feel like my writing has been so bleh :// so anyways sorry this took me so long but here you go!! thank you anon💋

it wasn’t supposed to end up like this.

the study session started innocent, the both of you going back and forth asking each other questions. you both had a test the next day and it felt like the material wasn’t making sense.

armin was the one to suggest the study session, currently laid across his bed with your legs up as he sat across from you. his glasses rest on the bridge of his nose as he highlights another part of the biology textbook.

you sighed softly. your head was pounding from the stress of the material so you pushed the textbook away and turned to face armin.

“min, let’s take a break.” you suggested. you knew that he was in the same predicament as you so you thought it would be a good idea to reconvene a little later.

he nodded and closed his book before getting up to grab his secret stash. when armin was stressed, he tended to smoke and you didn’t mind — there were often times that you’d smoke with him, just like right now.

you sat up on his bed as he grabbed his weed and rolling tray, “i don’t know how we’re going to pass this test.” you groaned and he laughed softly.

“we’re gonna do just fine. don’t worry about it.” he reassured as he quickly ground up his weed and rolled it in the papers he had.

“i guess.” you shrugged and moved closer to him as he lit the blunt. the smell of burning paper and weed started to fill the room. you often hotboxed in armin’s room, it was a way to relieve your stress and doubts about the school year.

however, every time armin smoked, he tended to get clingy. you never complained because you were just as clingy as him.

you took a drag of the blunt and felt the burn in the back of your throat, the smoke filling the room as you passed the blunt back and forth with each other.

you could feel your body becoming heavier as the sensation started to seep into your system. armin wasn’t fairing too much better; he was leaning against your side, his eyes low and slightly red from the weed.

armin was already feeling the effects of the drug and you could tell with how close he’d gotten. his arms were wrapped around your waist since changing the position of how you both laid across the bed.

you finished off the blunt and handed the end of it to armin to place in the ashtray. he dabbed the lit end in the ashtray and came back to lay against you.

you took the opportunity to run your fingers through his hair, the blond tresses were soft and you couldn’t help the smile that graced your face.

armin sighed into the feeling. his arms tight around your waist as his head laid on your stomach. the high he was feeling was becoming a problem but not because he was feeling paranoid or because it was bad weed but because his arousal simmering.

it was building up almost. he groaned as he moved his hands down your waist, slowly caressing your ass.

“‘min?” you hummed, feeling his hands start to move on their own accord. you knew it was only a moment before armin started feeling horny. the weed only enhancing his feelings for you.

he looked up, his eyes locking with yours as his lips pressed a soft kiss to your thighs. your fingers tangled in his hair as he laid more kisses upon your skin.

the slow simmer of arousal building as he moved closer to your cunt. his hands moved to the waistband of your shorts; his eyes cut to yours asking for your permission, “can i, baby? please?”

you bit your lip, nodding your head in confirmation and it wasn’t long before armin had you bare in front of him. you watched as he licked his lips before he started to devour you.

a soft gasp left your as your body started to relax, your legs revealing all of you to your boyfriend. your thick thighs wrapped around his head as kissed your clit, his tongue dragging dangerously slow and teasing your folds.

armin wanted to savor you. his cool hands rest on your heated skin as he closes his eyes and lets you consume him. the mixed smell of vanilla and florals on your skin, overpowers the smell of weed and driving him insane.

he kissed your thigh before he continued to tease your cunt. he licked his lips before diving back into you, licking around your swollen bud before sucking it into his mouth. he moaned at the taste, your juices on his tastebuds making him dizzy, “tastes so good, pretty.” he mumbled into your cunt causing the vibrations to move through you.

your back arched slightly, putting more of your cunt on his face as you moved your hips slowly. his hands gripped your hips, caressing your love handles as engorged on you.

he flicked his tongue around your clit, letting his eyes fall closed as he explored you deeper. his mouth covering your cunt as he licked into you, his tongue fucking you slowly.

your fingers ran through his hair, gripping the blonde hair gently, watching his eyes open to meet yours. “oh armin…fuck, just like that.”

the pleasure washed over you as he licked your folds and pushed in two of his fingers, shallowly moving them to tease you. he was knuckle deep into your cunt, pushing in slowly to pull back out and repeat every motion. he fingered you slowly, curling them deeply, making your back arch off the bed—his lips still pleasing you. still, with the added stimulation, it was almost too much.

your pussy was leaking all over him, your juices dripping down his chin but he didn’t care. he pulled back to watch your pussy suck in his fingers like they were meant to be there. “fuck…such a pretty pussy, baby.” he praised, rubbing his hand down your thigh, feeling the soft skin under his fingertips.

you mewled softly as his fingers went deeper, moving at a faster pace, making you lose your mind. his slender fingers pushed against your g-spot repeatedly, tears sprang in your eyes as the pleasure became too much. the sound of your pussy was loud and echoing throughout the room with every deep push of his fingers, it was sinful how he could reduce you to nothing but a bundle of moans and cries for more.

armin was focused on pleasing you, his gaze watching your face with a small grin. “you look so pretty with tears in your eyes.” he voiced as he leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss, swallowing your desperate moans as his fingers moved faster.

you broke the kiss to moan, your hands flailing to grip his shoulders as you cried his name, “armin, armin, armin…” you chanted, each time getting higher in pitch. your orgasm approached quickly; the burning desire that stirred in your belly was so close to snapping. “gonna come, fuck!” you whined.

armin kept going. your walls clenched around his fingers as he tried to make you come, the pleasure evident on your face and in the way your pussy is leaking over his fingers. using his free hand, he gripped your chin, making you look at him as you came over his fingers, “keep your eyes on me.” his voice was soft but still demanding.

your eyes opened to look at him as your orgasm washed over you, your thighs still trembling after. you felt his thumb circling your clit, teasing the pretty pearl before he pulled out his fingers—they were drenched in your juices, shiny with your slick and armin looked at them like he was amazed.

he licked the two digits, moaning at the taste of you on his tongue. you watched enraptured, armin was a completely different person when he was high; the weed only amplifying his thoughts. he looked at you with a slight smile before he dove back into your cunt, lapping up the remaining cum and moaning.

you sighed, falling back against the sheets as he pleased you. he pulled back and licked his lips as he pulled his sweatpants down to reveal his cock, hard and leaking precum. you reached a hand out to stroke him slowly before lining him up with your entrance, goading him into pushing into your warm cunt.

armin pushed in slowly, groaning at the tight grip. he tipped his head back to watch your pussy suck him in, his cock already glistening with your arousal. he lifted your leg and kissed your ankle before sucking your pretty toes in his mouth as he thrusted in and out of your cunt.

your body was buzzing with arousal, dizzy with your want for armin. you watched as you sucked your toes before he placed one final kiss on your heel and folded you in half, your leg resting on his shoulder. he placed his hands on either side of your head to keep himself up, thrusting deeply into you making your nails rake down his back.

“fuck! right there, right there.” you cried out, your jaw going slack as his tip hits your cervix repeatedly.

armin watches you intensely, his eyes never leaving the blissed out look on your face. “you take me so good. such a good girl for me.” his lips pecking yours before they move down your jaw to leave more marks.

the sound of your moans went straight to his cock. he loves pleasing you like this, you get so loud and shameless. he couldn’t have a better visual than this. your eyebrows pinched together and your plump lips swollen, marks littered your neck, and armin felt a sense of pride.

he sped up the pace of his thrusts, his hands moving to grip your waist, bringing your hips flush against his. he snapped his hips, almost as if he was using you like a fleshlight, chasing his pleasure. your eyes rolled into the back of your head, not a single thought in your head as he fucked you.

armin felt himself getting closer to his own orgasm. the tight grip of your pussy making him groan deeply, the warmth drawing him in and keeping him there. he wanted to stay there, live in it if he could.

you pushed at his abdomen, your hand almost in the way of his thrusts, “’min, baby, fuck…slow down.” you were telling him something completely different than how your body was reacting. your legs shook, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you fell deeper into the pleasure.

armin chuckled, “you sure? i think your pussy is something different.” he said, snapping his hips before slowing down. the slow pace prolonged the session but you were so close—the buildup eased faster the more he kept moving his hips slowly.

his breath hitched, becoming heavy as he got closer to his own orgasm. his cock twitched, balls drawing up and emptying his cum into your greedy cunt. black spots danced in his vision as his release hit him harder than he expected.

your cunt clenched around him, milking him for his cum as you came right after him. he pulled you in arms, keeping you both stuck together. his cum dripped out of you but he didn’t mind, wanting to feel your body against him rather than get up.

you kissed him softly, caressing his cheeks before you giggled, the high still there and evident. armin only joined you in the laughter, “guess we got distracted.”

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a/n: thank you for reading and i hope i met your expectations lol but thangyaaaaaa

[luxesiren]

⸻ 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 / frank castle x blackfem!reader

❀ synopsis: frank has baby fever. that’s literally it.

❀ tags: established relationship, merc!frank, housewife!reader, MDNI 18+ smut: oral sex, (m+f receiving), pussy job, pussy drunk frank, cock drunk reader, vaginal sex, panty sniffing, dirty talk, multiple orgasms

❀ a/n: hey guys🫶🏽 this is another frank fueled thought that i had in my messages with my friend LMAOO but uhm henny ways, enjoy🫂

frank was having a dilemma.

lately, he’s been thinking about kids. with every mission he’s been on, his thoughts always drift to you then he dreams about you being pregnant with his kid.

he’s never thought about children this much, or at all. frank didn’t think he was fit for kids, fit to be a father but something about being with you made his mind turn positive to everything.

what really kicked it off was the weekend you both spent at your family’s house. seeing you handle your nieces and nephews with such care made his mind fuzzy and his dick hard.

ever since then he’s been clingy, he knows that. however, he couldn’t help how he felt—there was once in the kitchen where he saw you standing over the counter, drinking your smoothie and eating your fruit when he couldn’t fight his urge to fuck you.

so that’s what he did.

his libido was shot through the roof. it was terrible; once was over the counter, then in the shower, multiple times in your bed, in his office, everywhere that had a surface; he placed you on top of it and fucked you.

each time he would say how pretty you were, rubbing your stomach as if you were growing a baby like you weren’t on birth control but it didn’t keep him from wanting a baby or wanting to impregnate you.

you took notice. of course, you did, how could you not notice his change in behavior? frank was someone who was rarely easily influenced or impressed by things but something had changed and you knew it.

you timed it perfectly. the start of your ovulation cycle happened to land on the same week that frank came back home from his mission.

the baby fever that frank was experiencing seemed like it transferred to you tenfold, every day that he was away made you frustrated because you missed him desperately but also because you craved him more than usual.

the minute he got home, you jumped in his arms and kissed him deeply. “i missed you, frankie.”

he only chuckled, kissing you back and wrapping his arms around your waist. “yeah?” he smirked, walking you to your room before placing you down. “i missed you too, baby.”

you leaned up, standing on your toes to place another kiss on his lips. this one deeper than the last—frank couldn’t help but to reciprocate it, his hands landed on your waist before moving down to your ass.

a simple kiss from the man made your knees weak, hands gripping his big biceps as you both got lost in the kiss. his tongue swiped against your bottom lip causing your lips to part letting his tongue slip beside yours.

he moaned into your mouth, pulling away to look at you. he bit his lip at the lustful gaze you were giving him; your eyes hazy with desire and glossed over.

you bit your lip only for it to be freed as frank ran his thumb over your plump lips—your tongue licked the digit prompting him to slip inside, pressing it down on your tongue.

“look at you. barely been here for a hour and you’re already drooling.” he teased, a smirk covering his face. he took out his thumb and pulled you into a kiss, full of his own lust for you.

his mind dropping images of you round with his kids, glowing and beautiful as ever. he could feel himself twitching in his tactical pants, his cock throbbing from the thought.

you could feel his bulge pressing against you. your hand moved down to rest on his thick cock through his pants. your own pussy dripping from everything; the meaningful touches and deep kisses and the very being that is frank.

you could get high off the smell of him. he was such an all consuming man, your love for him could blur the lines of obsession if you weren’t too careful.

your thighs clenched together on instinct, fighting against your desire. your mind felt cloudy, you weren’t thinking about anything but being fucked by your man.

his lips trailed down your jaw to your neck, leaving small kisses over the expanse of your skin. he took a deep breath getting drunk off the smell of vanilla, he kissed your shoulder.

your head tipped back as his lips found your neck again, kissing and sucking a mark on your bare skin.

the words flew before you could stop them, barely thinking about it. “give me a baby. i want a baby, frankie.” your soft voice begging for the very thing he constantly thought about.

too much blood flowed south and quickly, he was dizzy as he came from the thought of filling you with his cum and fucking a baby into your cunt. his hand tightened around your waist, gripping the fabric of your dress as he came in his pants.

frank groaned deeply making you gasp softly but also a deep pride settled deep within your spirit. something about frank coming from the thought of you giving him a child, a family, a home was attractive to see.

he didn’t speak for a moment, just frotting against you. “you-you really want a baby?” his voice thick and raspy.

you nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck and his beard scratching against your cheek. “you just came?”

embarrassment racked through his body when he thought about it, “got too excited.”

you giggled, licking your lips and pulling back to look at him. “it was hot. i liked it.” you teased, running your hands down his chest. your fingernails scratching against his compression tee, pulling out from his pants as your fingers dipped into the waistband.

frank’s eyes never left yours, his breathing took a turn. a slight hitch once he heard his button pop free, a devilish grin settled on your lips as you dropped down to your knees.

you looked at the thick bulge and the wet patch right over the tip of his cock. you bit your lip as your hand wrapped around his shaft and pulled his boxers down. his cock was thick and covered in his cum, twitching in your hands like it was desperate for attention. the tip was still oozing cum that dripped down his shaft and to his balls.

the tension in the air was thick enough to be cut with the sharpest knife you could muster. his piercing, hungry gaze watched your every move—everything about it was seductive and alluring, he was losing his mind.

he bit his lip as your tongue licked up his shaft, laving over every vein before you kissed the tip. the taste of his cum lingered on your tastebuds; salty and creamy, you were ready to swallow him whole.

a drawn out moan could be heard from him as you took his cock into your warm, wet mouth. you bobbed your head slowly, hallowing your cheeks as you took him deeper down your throat. frank’s hand landed in your hair, only resting on your head unmoving.

his jaw slack as your spit trailed down his shaft and your hands massaged his balls. “you look so fucking pretty taking my cock like this.” he said, breathlessly. his hips started to rock, fucking your throat slowly, letting you adjust to his pace.

your clit was throbbing, a wet patch on your panties steadily growing as you sucked his cock. his soft praises flooding your mind, making you whine. you lifted up your dress, your fingers teasing your inner thighs.

a shiver ran down your spine as your touch went straight to your core. you sucked on his cock as your fingers dipped in your panties, teasing your folds and shyly brushing over your clit.

frank watched you tease yourself, watching your hand dip underneath your dress. he looked back at your face seeing tears form in your waterline making your eyes glossy, “look at you playing with your pussy as i fuck your mouth. god, you’re gorgeous.” he voiced, his hand coming down to caress your face.

you gagged on his cock as you sped up your pace, his tip hitting the back of your throat as your finger brushed over your clit, the hardened bud reacting to the pleasure making you jolt.

the tight coil of desire steadily building within the both of you. your fingers dipping into your pussy, slick dripping over the digits as you moved faster. frank’s voice registered to you as you kept going, everything he said going straight to your core.

“i can’t wait to fuck you. gonna give you a baby, you want that?” he said, his hips moving faster and his hands gripping your hair gently. he fucked your mouth with fervor making you gag on his cock, tears streaming down your face.

he groaned deeply as he came down your throat before pulling out, a small amount of cum dripped off his cock and onto your lips. he watched your tongue swipe at the dribble, groaning deeply at the sight.

you swallowed every drop, licking your lips clean off anything left. you stood on shaky legs, your clit throbbed as you looked at frank drop down to his knees to return the favor.

he lifted up your dress and pulled your panties down your legs, watching your pussy glisten. he sniffed your panties, deeply inhaling the smell of your arousal before he placed them in his pocket for safe keeping.

he felt feral looking at your pussy. his mouth full of saliva, drool in the corner of his lips before he dove in. your hands flew to his hair, gripping the dark strands as he licked into your cunt.

his hands wrapped around your waist as if he was worshipping you, keeping you upright so he could keep tasting you. his lips wrap around your clit, sucking the pretty pearl into his mouth—he whined into your cunt, feeling drunk off your taste, his desperation showing.

your thighs trembled as you moaned loudly, your hips moved, slightly humping his face as he ate you out. his tongue dipping into your cunt and fucking you slowly, licking your walls before pulling out and licking your folds.

the sweet taste of your pussy making him dizzy, in a daze as he tried to make you come from just eating your pussy. “f-frank, fuck i’m gonna come.” your voice quivered, a small whimper leaving you.

frank didn’t care, he wanted it all. he needed to taste your cum on his tongue, he felt like he was going insane. your thighs shook around his head as you finally came on his tongue, your body spasming on top of him.

he licked every drop from your cunt before he grabbed the dress from the bottom and lifted it off your body as he stood over you. he tossed it aside, looking at you with nothing but love in his eyes.

his cock was twitching back to life as he eye roamed down your naked body on display. “you’re gorgeous.” he said before he smashed his lips against yours, his hands moving to your thighs and picking you up. he adjusted so the palm of his hands touched your back and your legs were over his elbows, he lifted your body a bit as he grabbed his cock and stroked over it slowly.

he lined up with your core, pressing the tip of his cock into your cunt and dropping you down slowly. your head tossed back as you gasped at the feeling of his cock pushing inside of you. he watched as your face contorted into ones of pleasure as he stretched your pretty cunt with his cock.

his hands gripped your hips, fucking his cock into you slowly, making room for himself inside of you. his tip grazed your cervix a few times, his tip kissing it over and over.

you wrapped your arms around his broad shoulders, nails digging into the skin through his shirt. your moans going straight into his ear, “frank, fuck…t’s too deep.”

frank cooed, smirking as your pussy tightened around his cock as he sped up slightly, dropping you onto his cock with every thrust. “you can’t take it? you can take it, i know you can.” he groaned as your pussy kept sucking his cock in deeper, “look at you dripping all over my cock.”

his balls slapped against your ass, the sound ringing out in the room as he thrusted into you. you let out a soft whimper as you felt his cock hitting your g-spot repeatedly—your arousal building steadily after edging yourself, the tight spring in the pit of your stomach only getting stronger with every thrust.

until, “frank, frank, m’coming please.” your orgasm washed over you, making you boneless in his hold. your eyes roll into the back of your head as you came around his cock.

slight spasms racked through your body as you came down from your release. frank walked over to the bed and laid you down on the sheets, catching his breath as his cock slipped from your cunt, covered in your juices and precum oozing out of the tip.

you spread your legs and slid two fingers into your cunt, spreading the folds to reveal how greedy you were feeling. puffy walls glistened, tempting frank back in like the call of a siren.

frank beckoned towards you, eyes flittering over your body before locking onto your face. he pulled off his shirt, tossing it aside before doing the same to his pants and underwear.

he stood over you, your legs spread wide as he stared shamelessly at your begging cunt. his thumb rubbed over your clit, watching you whine and bite your lip. “yeah? feel good, baby?”

you nodded but that wasn’t good enough, “use your words, pretty. do you feel good?”

“yes, baby…fuck me please.” you begged softly, watching his thumb circle your cunt over and over again.

he gripped his cock, slapping the tip on your clit relishing at the sound of your sticky juices meet his sticky tip. he thrust shallowly, fucking your clit and letting his cock slide between your folds easily.

frank couldn’t keep his hands off you, you were gorgeous. he watched your jaw slack and your eyes go hazy, cock drunk off him in the same way he was pussy drunk and obsessive over you. not a thought in your head as you let him use you.

your hand met his chest, sliding down the expanse of skin and feeling his solid body against yours. your fingers dipping further to meet his happy trail and wrap around the base of his cock making him groan.

you applied a bit of pleasure and let his cock glide down your folds just as he thrusted up, fucking your hand and pussy at the same time. “come on, frank…give me a baby.”

those words driving him insane as you softly begged for it. he gripped your thighs before pulling back and pushing in without hesitation, making you both moan from the intrusion. your pussy clenching around him with every thrust, he was snapping his hips against yours.

you gripped the sheets, moaning loudly as you felt his hands on your waist and his cock moving deeper into you. sweat coated your forehead, the temperature of the room only growing hotter the more you both rocked against each other.

frank watched your breasts bounce with every thrust making his mind drift to how they would only get bigger as your pregnancy progressed, filing with milk and tempting. his mind raced as it filled the picture, he leaned down and latched onto your nipple, licking the bud and feeling it harden against his tongue. he kissed and sucked on your breasts, leaving marks before he pulled away to look at you.

“baby, fuck. i wanna give you a baby so bad, you’d look so pretty.” he cried, mumbling praises and practically begging to give you a baby.

you caressed his cheeks, looking at him, “please come in me. i want it, god, please.” begging to come before pulling him down to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as you came around his cock for the second time.

he kept moving his hip, fucking you deeply as you came around his cock. he didn’t want to stop, wanting to save his orgasm; he was edging himself as he fucked into you.

he speed up his pace before slowing down. he carved his way into your pussy, his cock gliding against your walls, dragging delicately on your overstimulated walls. his hips snapped against your hips, making you move up on the bed—his thrusts were rough as he dug deeper into your pussy before pulling out.

he flipped you over and placed you on your hands and knees, lining his cock with your entrance and pushing into you. your arms gave out and flopped onto the bed, putting your back in an arch as he started to move.

your body was tingling, your nerves alert and alive in response to your arousal, goosebumps covered your body. you gripped the sheets and your toes curled from all the sensations—he was lost to the feeling of you.

frank gripped your hips and dragged you back to meet every one of his thrusts. his cock twitched at the way you tightened around him, his balls smacking your clit with every push and pull.

he leaned down, kissing down your spine before he whispered in your ear. “your pussy feels so good. i wanna be drunk off it all the time, can i, baby?” his breath heavy, panting against in your ear before a soft whimper leaves his lips.

he felt his arousal building quickly, heat rising all over his body as he sped up his thrusts. his eyes rolled into the back of his head as you milked his cock. your pussy dripping and creaming all over his cock, he couldn’t help but to watch you suck him in every time he tried to pull out and push back in.

you looked back to watch his face contort as he watched his cock slide in and out of you. you moved your hips fucking yourself back on his cock, “please frank..” you said breathlessly.

one look at you and he filled your cunt, slamming his hips against yours and keeping them there as his cock twitched and emptied his cum. he slowly pulled out, letting out a breath as he left your grip.

your legs felt like jelly as you collapsed against the bed, feeling frank laying on top of you. his heavy body wrapped around you, you were content for a moment before you felt the weight go away briefly.

frank gently flipped your position with you on top of him. once you were comfortable, you kissed him softly running your fingers through his hair as the kiss deepened and then slowed down again.

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a/n: thanks for reading!! i hope guys enjoyed and i hope it doesn’t seem crazy cause i am a little high😀 but uhm yeah i will be posting this on ao3 as well (dior4you)

[luxesiren]

👀 ask box questions anyone?

[luxesiren]

frank x dex in the same room? yes?

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more people following me and i’m a little scared like im being perceived

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study date w nerd Armin that turns into a high (freaky) sex session? 👀

⸻ 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | armin x black!reader

✦ tags: drug use (just a lil weed), MDNI 18+ smut: oral sex (fem!receiving), fingering, dirty talk, praise, eye contact, and unprotected sex.

✦ a/n: ngl i hate this LMAOOO i feel like my writing has been so bleh :// so anyways sorry this took me so long but here you go!! thank you anon💋

it wasn’t supposed to end up like this.

the study session started innocent, the both of you going back and forth asking each other questions. you both had a test the next day and it felt like the material wasn’t making sense.

armin was the one to suggest the study session, currently laid across his bed with your legs up as he sat across from you. his glasses rest on the bridge of his nose as he highlights another part of the biology textbook.

you sighed softly. your head was pounding from the stress of the material so you pushed the textbook away and turned to face armin.

“min, let’s take a break.” you suggested. you knew that he was in the same predicament as you so you thought it would be a good idea to reconvene a little later.

he nodded and closed his book before getting up to grab his secret stash. when armin was stressed, he tended to smoke and you didn’t mind — there were often times that you’d smoke with him, just like right now.

you sat up on his bed as he grabbed his weed and rolling tray, “i don’t know how we’re going to pass this test.” you groaned and he laughed softly.

“we’re gonna do just fine. don’t worry about it.” he reassured as he quickly ground up his weed and rolled it in the papers he had.

“i guess.” you shrugged and moved closer to him as he lit the blunt. the smell of burning paper and weed started to fill the room. you often hotboxed in armin’s room, it was a way to relieve your stress and doubts about the school year.

however, every time armin smoked, he tended to get clingy. you never complained because you were just as clingy as him.

you took a drag of the blunt and felt the burn in the back of your throat, the smoke filling the room as you passed the blunt back and forth with each other.

you could feel your body becoming heavier as the sensation started to seep into your system. armin wasn’t fairing too much better; he was leaning against your side, his eyes low and slightly red from the weed.

armin was already feeling the effects of the drug and you could tell with how close he’d gotten. his arms were wrapped around your waist since changing the position of how you both laid across the bed.

you finished off the blunt and handed the end of it to armin to place in the ashtray. he dabbed the lit end in the ashtray and came back to lay against you.

you took the opportunity to run your fingers through his hair, the blond tresses were soft and you couldn’t help the smile that graced your face.

armin sighed into the feeling. his arms tight around your waist as his head laid on your stomach. the high he was feeling was becoming a problem but not because he was feeling paranoid or because it was bad weed but because his arousal simmering.

it was building up almost. he groaned as he moved his hands down your waist, slowly caressing your ass.

“‘min?” you hummed, feeling his hands start to move on their own accord. you knew it was only a moment before armin started feeling horny. the weed only enhancing his feelings for you.

he looked up, his eyes locking with yours as his lips pressed a soft kiss to your thighs. your fingers tangled in his hair as he laid more kisses upon your skin.

the slow simmer of arousal building as he moved closer to your cunt. his hands moved to the waistband of your shorts; his eyes cut to yours asking for your permission, “can i, baby? please?”

you bit your lip, nodding your head in confirmation and it wasn’t long before armin had you bare in front of him. you watched as he licked his lips before he started to devour you.

a soft gasp left your as your body started to relax, your legs revealing all of you to your boyfriend. your thick thighs wrapped around his head as kissed your clit, his tongue dragging dangerously slow and teasing your folds.

armin wanted to savor you. his cool hands rest on your heated skin as he closes his eyes and lets you consume him. the mixed smell of vanilla and florals on your skin, overpowers the smell of weed and driving him insane.

he kissed your thigh before he continued to tease your cunt. he licked his lips before diving back into you, licking around your swollen bud before sucking it into his mouth. he moaned at the taste, your juices on his tastebuds making him dizzy, “tastes so good, pretty.” he mumbled into your cunt causing the vibrations to move through you.

your back arched slightly, putting more of your cunt on his face as you moved your hips slowly. his hands gripped your hips, caressing your love handles as engorged on you.

he flicked his tongue around your clit, letting his eyes fall closed as he explored you deeper. his mouth covering your cunt as he licked into you, his tongue fucking you slowly.

your fingers ran through his hair, gripping the blonde hair gently, watching his eyes open to meet yours. “oh armin…fuck, just like that.”

the pleasure washed over you as he licked your folds and pushed in two of his fingers, shallowly moving them to tease you. he was knuckle deep into your cunt, pushing in slowly to pull back out and repeat every motion. he fingered you slowly, curling them deeply, making your back arch off the bed—his lips still pleasing you. still, with the added stimulation, it was almost too much.

your pussy was leaking all over him, your juices dripping down his chin but he didn’t care. he pulled back to watch your pussy suck in his fingers like they were meant to be there. “fuck…such a pretty pussy, baby.” he praised, rubbing his hand down your thigh, feeling the soft skin under his fingertips.

you mewled softly as his fingers went deeper, moving at a faster pace, making you lose your mind. his slender fingers pushed against your g-spot repeatedly, tears sprang in your eyes as the pleasure became too much. the sound of your pussy was loud and echoing throughout the room with every deep push of his fingers, it was sinful how he could reduce you to nothing but a bundle of moans and cries for more.

armin was focused on pleasing you, his gaze watching your face with a small grin. “you look so pretty with tears in your eyes.” he voiced as he leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss, swallowing your desperate moans as his fingers moved faster.

you broke the kiss to moan, your hands flailing to grip his shoulders as you cried his name, “armin, armin, armin…” you chanted, each time getting higher in pitch. your orgasm approached quickly; the burning desire that stirred in your belly was so close to snapping. “gonna come, fuck!” you whined.

armin kept going. your walls clenched around his fingers as he tried to make you come, the pleasure evident on your face and in the way your pussy is leaking over his fingers. using his free hand, he gripped your chin, making you look at him as you came over his fingers, “keep your eyes on me.” his voice was soft but still demanding.

your eyes opened to look at him as your orgasm washed over you, your thighs still trembling after. you felt his thumb circling your clit, teasing the pretty pearl before he pulled out his fingers—they were drenched in your juices, shiny with your slick and armin looked at them like he was amazed.

he licked the two digits, moaning at the taste of you on his tongue. you watched enraptured, armin was a completely different person when he was high; the weed only amplifying his thoughts. he looked at you with a slight smile before he dove back into your cunt, lapping up the remaining cum and moaning.

you sighed, falling back against the sheets as he pleased you. he pulled back and licked his lips as he pulled his sweatpants down to reveal his cock, hard and leaking precum. you reached a hand out to stroke him slowly before lining him up with your entrance, goading him into pushing into your warm cunt.

armin pushed in slowly, groaning at the tight grip. he tipped his head back to watch your pussy suck him in, his cock already glistening with your arousal. he lifted your leg and kissed your ankle before sucking your pretty toes in his mouth as he thrusted in and out of your cunt.

your body was buzzing with arousal, dizzy with your want for armin. you watched as you sucked your toes before he placed one final kiss on your heel and folded you in half, your leg resting on his shoulder. he placed his hands on either side of your head to keep himself up, thrusting deeply into you making your nails rake down his back.

“fuck! right there, right there.” you cried out, your jaw going slack as his tip hits your cervix repeatedly.

armin watches you intensely, his eyes never leaving the blissed out look on your face. “you take me so good. such a good girl for me.” his lips pecking yours before they move down your jaw to leave more marks.

the sound of your moans went straight to his cock. he loves pleasing you like this, you get so loud and shameless. he couldn’t have a better visual than this. your eyebrows pinched together and your plump lips swollen, marks littered your neck, and armin felt a sense of pride.

he sped up the pace of his thrusts, his hands moving to grip your waist, bringing your hips flush against his. he snapped his hips, almost as if he was using you like a fleshlight, chasing his pleasure. your eyes rolled into the back of your head, not a single thought in your head as he fucked you.

armin felt himself getting closer to his own orgasm. the tight grip of your pussy making him groan deeply, the warmth drawing him in and keeping him there. he wanted to stay there, live in it if he could.

you pushed at his abdomen, your hand almost in the way of his thrusts, “’min, baby, fuck…slow down.” you were telling him something completely different than how your body was reacting. your legs shook, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you fell deeper into the pleasure.

armin chuckled, “you sure? i think your pussy is something different.” he said, snapping his hips before slowing down. the slow pace prolonged the session but you were so close—the buildup eased faster the more he kept moving his hips slowly.

his breath hitched, becoming heavy as he got closer to his own orgasm. his cock twitched, balls drawing up and emptying his cum into your greedy cunt. black spots danced in his vision as his release hit him harder than he expected.

your cunt clenched around him, milking him for his cum as you came right after him. he pulled you in arms, keeping you both stuck together. his cum dripped out of you but he didn’t mind, wanting to feel your body against him rather than get up.

you kissed him softly, caressing his cheeks before you giggled, the high still there and evident. armin only joined you in the laughter, “guess we got distracted.”

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a/n: thank you for reading and i hope i met your expectations lol but thangyaaaaaa

[chosovixen]

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ: ᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇꜰᴜʟ, ꜱʟᴏᴡ ꜱᴜɴᴅᴀʏ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ ᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀᴀɴɢ. ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ, ʜᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪꜱ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ᴋᴀᴛᴀʀᴀ, ɪꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ɢᴏɴᴇ. ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀʙꜱᴇɴᴛ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴇxɪꜱᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ᴡɪᴘᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ.

ʜᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴇ ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ?

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 1

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 3

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 4

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 5

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 6

[chosovixen]

chapter 6! final chapter out now

[luxesiren]

IF YALL DONT GO READ THIS RN.

[hunnismokah]

morning YAWWWNNNN

[luxesiren]

YALL….YAWWWLLLLLLLLLLL

[luxesiren]

⸻ sub armin & edging // MDNI 18+

“please?” a whine left his lips, so high and needy as your hand moved on his cock. armin was begging for some kind of release only to be denied of it, he was steadily losing his mind.

you coo, watching more tears spring in his eyes as you keep the same slow, teasing pace while stroking his cock. “do you deserve it?”

he nodded, his hips chasing your hand making you bite your lip from the desperate sight of your boyfriend begging to come. your hand started to speed up, gripping his shaft just enough that it was stimulating rather than painful—armin was always a sight but as more tears started to fall from his overstimulation, he looked like a renaissance painting.

you moved closer, keeping the small pace to kiss him deeply only pulling away when he tries to return it making him chase the kiss. you watch him with a sadistic smile on your face before kissing his cheeks and licking the tears from his cheeks.

armin whimpered, unashamed of his desperation and his need to come. he felt the tight coil of pleasure building in his lower abdomen making his stomach cave as his breath started to rapidly pick up. “please, please, m’so close!! please.”

you fingers gripped his chin, making him look at you right as you pulled your hand off his cock. “you know you have to ask” you tsked, shaking your head as you started again.

armin was shaking, part of it from his denied orgasm and then other from his shame. “please, mommy…” he wanted to come so bad but you weren’t letting up and his mind was so foggy that he couldn’t remember the question you asked, “i’ll be good. can i come, please? i’ll be good, i promise..”

you shushed him before he could get worked up, kissing his cheeks before pecking his lips. “you’re such a good boy for me, baby.” you caressed his cheek, placing yourself in his lap and wrapping your hand around his cock again, stroking him slowly.

armin relished in the praise, his brain foggy and nothing but a pile of mush. he whimpered as you started back on his overstimulated flesh, your hand moving slow and then steadily picking up the pace on his cock.

you listened to the soft whines and moans leaving his lips, your eyes shining as you watched him because boneless against the chair. his tip red from the constant edging begging for release—you wrapped your lips around the tip and stroking the base of his cock simultaneously.

armin’s eyes flew open as your warm mouth wrapped around his cock, bobbing your head up and down. his toes curled from the pleasure, his hands clenched into tight fists trying to fight off the intense pleasure.

you pull off his cock, licking your lips, “come for me, baby” your voice was soft and silky only for his ears to hear. it didn’t take much for him to come, the command making him shake through it. a long moan leaving his lips as he came.

thick, white ropes of cum landed on his chest as you milked him of the last bit. armin was spent, his hair matted to his forehead from the sweat and his tear streaked face would remain in your memory for days.

you smiled and leaned up, licking his chest clean from his cum before kissing him deeply. he greedily kissed back, moaning at the taste of himself on your tongue. you pulled back to look at him, “you did so good for me, baby. say thank you.”

armin’s head was in cloud, smiling in a daze as he looked at you, “thank you, mommy.”

you smirked devilishly, plotting on for the next time you can edge him and for how long it would last before he tapped out.

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a/n: edited this a bit like you’ll barely notice. @ramonathinks i added the mommy cause yeah… i need to write a full fledge fic lowkey

[luxesiren]

yall im like going through something cause i cannot get true form sukuna out of my head.

like the thought of him putting his full weight on you, his large hands gripping your face making you look at him. a deep chuckle leaves him as he watches your face contort with pleasure and and and… 🤫

[luxesiren]

i’m currently high as shit rn but let me just….

sylus loves watching you. // 18+ nsfw MDNI!!

he loves making you watch just easily you fall apart for him. it’s such a simple task, really. it didn’t take much for you to understand the spell of sylus.

“look at yourself.” a deep voice said, a sultry undertone which sent a shiver down your spine. goosebumps rush to the surface, covering your arms as you feel his lips graze the shell of your ear.

a soft whine leaving your lips as his fingers curl inside your cunt, your walls immediately tightening around them. your eyes opened slowly, revealing yourself in such a manner that felt embarrassing but you felt good.

“there you go.” sylus said again. his lips peck your cheek before his mouth trails lower down your jaw to your neck, sucking a mark onto your skin. “you look so good for me.”

his other hand rested underneath your chin, making you watch yourself in the mirror. his fingers move slowly in and out of your cunt, each drag of his fingers drawing a moan from you.

your eyes didn’t leave the mirror. each time your eyes started to close, sylus would stop until your were looking again. the view was sinful — your lips parted and soft pants leave your mouth so easily. your thighs trembling in sylus’ hold, and his fingers buried deep into your cunt.

the veins in his hand becoming more prominent, the ring he wore shined in the reflection of the mirror. the best part was the way sylus’ gaze found yours.

once his eyes found yours, he moved his fingers. a steady pace followed, pushing into your cunt with precision — his fingers nudging every pleasure point. he watched with rapt attention as you tried to keep your eyes on the mirror.

“sylus! p-please..” your voice wavered, landing on a stutter.

“please, what, princess?” his voice deep and you could hear the smirk in his tone. he watched as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. your thighs trembling with every thrust.

a squelching noise filled the room as he pushed another finger into your cunt, coating his fingers with your arousal. “you’re doing so good. keep looking at yourself.”

“sy…i can’t— i need..” you mumbled, your thighs threatening to close around his hand. you felt his lips on yours, keeping you pressed against his chest as he kissed you deeply.

he pulled away to look at you, his fingers keeping the same pace as he watched you fall apart in his arms. your back arching in his hold as your orgasm washed over you.

sylus kept moving his fingers slowly as he let you ride out your high. your hand wrapped around his wrist, stopping his movements prompting him to chuckle before he pulled out his fingers.

he kissed the top of your head, praising you softly, “you did good, princess. so beautiful.”

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a/n: i actually love sylus so bad and i saw this art of 40yr old sylus and he looked so good😭 but anywho!!

[luxesiren]

was i on crack?😀

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armin with a breeding kink. // 18+ nsfw MDNI!!

armin with a breeding kink. the thought of armin losing his mind because all he wants to do is fill you up with his cum. adding to that, his submissive tendencies that makes him beg for you to let him do it.

the soft plea that leaves his lips as you keep bouncing up and down in his lap is downright sinful. your cunt pulsing with a need to keep him inside of you.

“please…l-let me— please.” he begs. tears forming in his waterline as his hands grip your waist.

the answering smirk you give him is what he deems as torture. he knows he’s being denied the pleasure but it doesn’t make him want it any less. he’s desperate to cum. desperate for you.

you slow your pace, your hips meeting his as you clench around his length. “you’re doing so good for me though.” you coo, almost pouting in front of him. your hands tangle in his hair for a brief moment before tugging softly on the blonde tresses. “can’t you hold on a little longer?”

he wants to but he can’t. the need, the desire, his insatiable need to cum was far too much to handle. his hands grip your waist tightly as he apologizes softly — his lust clouding his judgement as he puts you on your back, pinning your legs to your chest as he looks you over. “i-i can’t help it.”

you look up in surprise as armin sets his own pace; chasing after his own pleasure. your fingers dig into the sheets, knuckles turning white from how you held on. your jaw slack from the immense pleasure coursing through your body.

armin in the center of it all.

he thrusts so deeply that you could almost feel it passing your cervix. his hair sticking to his forehead as he grips your waist even tighter that you were sure would bruise by the morning. words barely left his mouth, nothing but a chorus of whimpers and sobs as he chased after his high.

“armin!” you shout. the feeling of your orgasm approaching faster than before, the build up, the way armin looked above you. the soft spoken plea that left armin, his small voice asking if he could come.

that’s all it took. one simple ‘yes’ and armin’s dick twitched as he felt himself coming inside you. warm and wet as he kept filling you up. his gaze was unfocused and glassy as he stared down at your pussy — glistening with your juices and his cum.

you could barely catch your breath before armin pulled out and latched his mouth on your cunt. your hands fly to his hair, gripping softly as broken whine leaves your lips.

his tongue lapping up every single drop, leaving you overstimulated but pleased all in the same. his tongue flicked your clit and your back bowed as you came on his tongue, coating the bottom half of his face with your slick.

you felt him place a kiss on your clit once more before fully pulling away. you let out a giggle and pulled him down for a kiss. you pulled away first to make him look at you — the dazed look was still there but he had a smug grin on his face as well.

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a/n: i genuinely don’t know where this came from but like yeah. also, hey lmaoo🫶🏽 of course i come back with something armin themed like…

[luxesiren]

sub armin? sub armin? no? but…sub armin? no?

[luxesiren]

streets saying new LADS character looks like sukuna….alright na

[luxesiren]

⸻ 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 / frank castle x blackfem!reader

❀ synopsis: frank has baby fever. that’s literally it.

❀ tags: established relationship, merc!frank, housewife!reader, MDNI 18+ smut: oral sex, (m+f receiving), pussy job, pussy drunk frank, cock drunk reader, vaginal sex, panty sniffing, dirty talk, multiple orgasms

❀ a/n: hey guys🫶🏽 this is another frank fueled thought that i had in my messages with my friend LMAOO but uhm henny ways, enjoy🫂

frank was having a dilemma.

lately, he’s been thinking about kids. with every mission he’s been on, his thoughts always drift to you then he dreams about you being pregnant with his kid.

he’s never thought about children this much, or at all. frank didn’t think he was fit for kids, fit to be a father but something about being with you made his mind turn positive to everything.

what really kicked it off was the weekend you both spent at your family’s house. seeing you handle your nieces and nephews with such care made his mind fuzzy and his dick hard.

ever since then he’s been clingy, he knows that. however, he couldn’t help how he felt—there was once in the kitchen where he saw you standing over the counter, drinking your smoothie and eating your fruit when he couldn’t fight his urge to fuck you.

so that’s what he did.

his libido was shot through the roof. it was terrible; once was over the counter, then in the shower, multiple times in your bed, in his office, everywhere that had a surface; he placed you on top of it and fucked you.

each time he would say how pretty you were, rubbing your stomach as if you were growing a baby like you weren’t on birth control but it didn’t keep him from wanting a baby or wanting to impregnate you.

you took notice. of course, you did, how could you not notice his change in behavior? frank was someone who was rarely easily influenced or impressed by things but something had changed and you knew it.

you timed it perfectly. the start of your ovulation cycle happened to land on the same week that frank came back home from his mission.

the baby fever that frank was experiencing seemed like it transferred to you tenfold, every day that he was away made you frustrated because you missed him desperately but also because you craved him more than usual.

the minute he got home, you jumped in his arms and kissed him deeply. “i missed you, frankie.”

he only chuckled, kissing you back and wrapping his arms around your waist. “yeah?” he smirked, walking you to your room before placing you down. “i missed you too, baby.”

you leaned up, standing on your toes to place another kiss on his lips. this one deeper than the last—frank couldn’t help but to reciprocate it, his hands landed on your waist before moving down to your ass.

a simple kiss from the man made your knees weak, hands gripping his big biceps as you both got lost in the kiss. his tongue swiped against your bottom lip causing your lips to part letting his tongue slip beside yours.

he moaned into your mouth, pulling away to look at you. he bit his lip at the lustful gaze you were giving him; your eyes hazy with desire and glossed over.

you bit your lip only for it to be freed as frank ran his thumb over your plump lips—your tongue licked the digit prompting him to slip inside, pressing it down on your tongue.

“look at you. barely been here for a hour and you’re already drooling.” he teased, a smirk covering his face. he took out his thumb and pulled you into a kiss, full of his own lust for you.

his mind dropping images of you round with his kids, glowing and beautiful as ever. he could feel himself twitching in his tactical pants, his cock throbbing from the thought.

you could feel his bulge pressing against you. your hand moved down to rest on his thick cock through his pants. your own pussy dripping from everything; the meaningful touches and deep kisses and the very being that is frank.

you could get high off the smell of him. he was such an all consuming man, your love for him could blur the lines of obsession if you weren’t too careful.

your thighs clenched together on instinct, fighting against your desire. your mind felt cloudy, you weren’t thinking about anything but being fucked by your man.

his lips trailed down your jaw to your neck, leaving small kisses over the expanse of your skin. he took a deep breath getting drunk off the smell of vanilla, he kissed your shoulder.

your head tipped back as his lips found your neck again, kissing and sucking a mark on your bare skin.

the words flew before you could stop them, barely thinking about it. “give me a baby. i want a baby, frankie.” your soft voice begging for the very thing he constantly thought about.

too much blood flowed south and quickly, he was dizzy as he came from the thought of filling you with his cum and fucking a baby into your cunt. his hand tightened around your waist, gripping the fabric of your dress as he came in his pants.

frank groaned deeply making you gasp softly but also a deep pride settled deep within your spirit. something about frank coming from the thought of you giving him a child, a family, a home was attractive to see.

he didn’t speak for a moment, just frotting against you. “you-you really want a baby?” his voice thick and raspy.

you nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck and his beard scratching against your cheek. “you just came?”

embarrassment racked through his body when he thought about it, “got too excited.”

you giggled, licking your lips and pulling back to look at him. “it was hot. i liked it.” you teased, running your hands down his chest. your fingernails scratching against his compression tee, pulling out from his pants as your fingers dipped into the waistband.

frank’s eyes never left yours, his breathing took a turn. a slight hitch once he heard his button pop free, a devilish grin settled on your lips as you dropped down to your knees.

you looked at the thick bulge and the wet patch right over the tip of his cock. you bit your lip as your hand wrapped around his shaft and pulled his boxers down. his cock was thick and covered in his cum, twitching in your hands like it was desperate for attention. the tip was still oozing cum that dripped down his shaft and to his balls.

the tension in the air was thick enough to be cut with the sharpest knife you could muster. his piercing, hungry gaze watched your every move—everything about it was seductive and alluring, he was losing his mind.

he bit his lip as your tongue licked up his shaft, laving over every vein before you kissed the tip. the taste of his cum lingered on your tastebuds; salty and creamy, you were ready to swallow him whole.

a drawn out moan could be heard from him as you took his cock into your warm, wet mouth. you bobbed your head slowly, hallowing your cheeks as you took him deeper down your throat. frank’s hand landed in your hair, only resting on your head unmoving.

his jaw slack as your spit trailed down his shaft and your hands massaged his balls. “you look so fucking pretty taking my cock like this.” he said, breathlessly. his hips started to rock, fucking your throat slowly, letting you adjust to his pace.

your clit was throbbing, a wet patch on your panties steadily growing as you sucked his cock. his soft praises flooding your mind, making you whine. you lifted up your dress, your fingers teasing your inner thighs.

a shiver ran down your spine as your touch went straight to your core. you sucked on his cock as your fingers dipped in your panties, teasing your folds and shyly brushing over your clit.

frank watched you tease yourself, watching your hand dip underneath your dress. he looked back at your face seeing tears form in your waterline making your eyes glossy, “look at you playing with your pussy as i fuck your mouth. god, you’re gorgeous.” he voiced, his hand coming down to caress your face.

you gagged on his cock as you sped up your pace, his tip hitting the back of your throat as your finger brushed over your clit, the hardened bud reacting to the pleasure making you jolt.

the tight coil of desire steadily building within the both of you. your fingers dipping into your pussy, slick dripping over the digits as you moved faster. frank’s voice registered to you as you kept going, everything he said going straight to your core.

“i can’t wait to fuck you. gonna give you a baby, you want that?” he said, his hips moving faster and his hands gripping your hair gently. he fucked your mouth with fervor making you gag on his cock, tears streaming down your face.

he groaned deeply as he came down your throat before pulling out, a small amount of cum dripped off his cock and onto your lips. he watched your tongue swipe at the dribble, groaning deeply at the sight.

you swallowed every drop, licking your lips clean off anything left. you stood on shaky legs, your clit throbbed as you looked at frank drop down to his knees to return the favor.

he lifted up your dress and pulled your panties down your legs, watching your pussy glisten. he sniffed your panties, deeply inhaling the smell of your arousal before he placed them in his pocket for safe keeping.

he felt feral looking at your pussy. his mouth full of saliva, drool in the corner of his lips before he dove in. your hands flew to his hair, gripping the dark strands as he licked into your cunt.

his hands wrapped around your waist as if he was worshipping you, keeping you upright so he could keep tasting you. his lips wrap around your clit, sucking the pretty pearl into his mouth—he whined into your cunt, feeling drunk off your taste, his desperation showing.

your thighs trembled as you moaned loudly, your hips moved, slightly humping his face as he ate you out. his tongue dipping into your cunt and fucking you slowly, licking your walls before pulling out and licking your folds.

the sweet taste of your pussy making him dizzy, in a daze as he tried to make you come from just eating your pussy. “f-frank, fuck i’m gonna come.” your voice quivered, a small whimper leaving you.

frank didn’t care, he wanted it all. he needed to taste your cum on his tongue, he felt like he was going insane. your thighs shook around his head as you finally came on his tongue, your body spasming on top of him.

he licked every drop from your cunt before he grabbed the dress from the bottom and lifted it off your body as he stood over you. he tossed it aside, looking at you with nothing but love in his eyes.

his cock was twitching back to life as he eye roamed down your naked body on display. “you’re gorgeous.” he said before he smashed his lips against yours, his hands moving to your thighs and picking you up. he adjusted so the palm of his hands touched your back and your legs were over his elbows, he lifted your body a bit as he grabbed his cock and stroked over it slowly.

he lined up with your core, pressing the tip of his cock into your cunt and dropping you down slowly. your head tossed back as you gasped at the feeling of his cock pushing inside of you. he watched as your face contorted into ones of pleasure as he stretched your pretty cunt with his cock.

his hands gripped your hips, fucking his cock into you slowly, making room for himself inside of you. his tip grazed your cervix a few times, his tip kissing it over and over.

you wrapped your arms around his broad shoulders, nails digging into the skin through his shirt. your moans going straight into his ear, “frank, fuck…t’s too deep.”

frank cooed, smirking as your pussy tightened around his cock as he sped up slightly, dropping you onto his cock with every thrust. “you can’t take it? you can take it, i know you can.” he groaned as your pussy kept sucking his cock in deeper, “look at you dripping all over my cock.”

his balls slapped against your ass, the sound ringing out in the room as he thrusted into you. you let out a soft whimper as you felt his cock hitting your g-spot repeatedly—your arousal building steadily after edging yourself, the tight spring in the pit of your stomach only getting stronger with every thrust.

until, “frank, frank, m’coming please.” your orgasm washed over you, making you boneless in his hold. your eyes roll into the back of your head as you came around his cock.

slight spasms racked through your body as you came down from your release. frank walked over to the bed and laid you down on the sheets, catching his breath as his cock slipped from your cunt, covered in your juices and precum oozing out of the tip.

you spread your legs and slid two fingers into your cunt, spreading the folds to reveal how greedy you were feeling. puffy walls glistened, tempting frank back in like the call of a siren.

frank beckoned towards you, eyes flittering over your body before locking onto your face. he pulled off his shirt, tossing it aside before doing the same to his pants and underwear.

he stood over you, your legs spread wide as he stared shamelessly at your begging cunt. his thumb rubbed over your clit, watching you whine and bite your lip. “yeah? feel good, baby?”

you nodded but that wasn’t good enough, “use your words, pretty. do you feel good?”

“yes, baby…fuck me please.” you begged softly, watching his thumb circle your cunt over and over again.

he gripped his cock, slapping the tip on your clit relishing at the sound of your sticky juices meet his sticky tip. he thrust shallowly, fucking your clit and letting his cock slide between your folds easily.

frank couldn’t keep his hands off you, you were gorgeous. he watched your jaw slack and your eyes go hazy, cock drunk off him in the same way he was pussy drunk and obsessive over you. not a thought in your head as you let him use you.

your hand met his chest, sliding down the expanse of skin and feeling his solid body against yours. your fingers dipping further to meet his happy trail and wrap around the base of his cock making him groan.

you applied a bit of pleasure and let his cock glide down your folds just as he thrusted up, fucking your hand and pussy at the same time. “come on, frank…give me a baby.”

those words driving him insane as you softly begged for it. he gripped your thighs before pulling back and pushing in without hesitation, making you both moan from the intrusion. your pussy clenching around him with every thrust, he was snapping his hips against yours.

you gripped the sheets, moaning loudly as you felt his hands on your waist and his cock moving deeper into you. sweat coated your forehead, the temperature of the room only growing hotter the more you both rocked against each other.

frank watched your breasts bounce with every thrust making his mind drift to how they would only get bigger as your pregnancy progressed, filing with milk and tempting. his mind raced as it filled the picture, he leaned down and latched onto your nipple, licking the bud and feeling it harden against his tongue. he kissed and sucked on your breasts, leaving marks before he pulled away to look at you.

“baby, fuck. i wanna give you a baby so bad, you’d look so pretty.” he cried, mumbling praises and practically begging to give you a baby.

you caressed his cheeks, looking at him, “please come in me. i want it, god, please.” begging to come before pulling him down to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as you came around his cock for the second time.

he kept moving his hip, fucking you deeply as you came around his cock. he didn’t want to stop, wanting to save his orgasm; he was edging himself as he fucked into you.

he speed up his pace before slowing down. he carved his way into your pussy, his cock gliding against your walls, dragging delicately on your overstimulated walls. his hips snapped against your hips, making you move up on the bed—his thrusts were rough as he dug deeper into your pussy before pulling out.

he flipped you over and placed you on your hands and knees, lining his cock with your entrance and pushing into you. your arms gave out and flopped onto the bed, putting your back in an arch as he started to move.

your body was tingling, your nerves alert and alive in response to your arousal, goosebumps covered your body. you gripped the sheets and your toes curled from all the sensations—he was lost to the feeling of you.

frank gripped your hips and dragged you back to meet every one of his thrusts. his cock twitched at the way you tightened around him, his balls smacking your clit with every push and pull.

he leaned down, kissing down your spine before he whispered in your ear. “your pussy feels so good. i wanna be drunk off it all the time, can i, baby?” his breath heavy, panting against in your ear before a soft whimper leaves his lips.

he felt his arousal building quickly, heat rising all over his body as he sped up his thrusts. his eyes rolled into the back of his head as you milked his cock. your pussy dripping and creaming all over his cock, he couldn’t help but to watch you suck him in every time he tried to pull out and push back in.

you looked back to watch his face contort as he watched his cock slide in and out of you. you moved your hips fucking yourself back on his cock, “please frank..” you said breathlessly.

one look at you and he filled your cunt, slamming his hips against yours and keeping them there as his cock twitched and emptied his cum. he slowly pulled out, letting out a breath as he left your grip.

your legs felt like jelly as you collapsed against the bed, feeling frank laying on top of you. his heavy body wrapped around you, you were content for a moment before you felt the weight go away briefly.

frank gently flipped your position with you on top of him. once you were comfortable, you kissed him softly running your fingers through his hair as the kiss deepened and then slowed down again.

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a/n: thanks for reading!! i hope guys enjoyed and i hope it doesn’t seem crazy cause i am a little high😀 but uhm yeah i will be posting this on ao3 as well (dior4you)

[luxesiren]

⸻ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 | frank castle x black reader!

✴︎ synopsis :: frank comes back home after being gone for a mission.

✴︎ tags :: MDNI 18+ merc!frank castle, housewife!reader, established relationship (yall married chile), slight fluff, light obsessive tendencies/thoughts, smut: oral (fem receiving), multiple orgasms, dirty talk, breeding kink, cum eating, praise kink, and mating press.

✴︎ a/n :: is it too early to be writing smut?? NO WAY. i had this thought since literally yesterday and i thank @chosovixen for fueling this and i technically wrote it for her so😛 thangyaaaa sista! borders from: @cafekitsune

it had been days since frank was home, his job taking him overseas this time around. most days it was hard to be home by yourself knowing you missed the warmth of frank behind you, whispering sweet nothings in your ear and pulling you closer to his chest.

this time around though, you were craving frank like no other. it was terrible. the constant arousal from even the mere thought of frank drove you insane. it was almost embarrassing how a singular man could reduce you down to nothing but whimpers and soft pleas.

you missed him with fervor.

he was scheduled to be back home later that night but that was too long to wait but you’d do it because you missed your husband but also because frank always promised to come back home and show how much he missed you.

the thought making your thighs clench together as you cleaned the countertop—it was late and you were cleaning up the house before settling in for the night.

you thought about the picture he sent the night before. his body on full display; his broad chest and happy trail that led to what you really wanted, covered up by a cloth towel followed by a text that said.

be home tomorrow.

your face became flush after thinking about it. you finished up and turned off all the lights before heading to your shared room before winding down for the night.

hours later, deep in the night, frank stepped into the house. he was happy to be home, being away for so long made an irritation build as time progressed. now he was in the safety of his home where you were—the thought of you making him smile and chuckle to himself.

he walked further down the hallway to your bedroom, opening the door and closing it softly. frank moved closer to the bed, watching you sleep peacefully before he placed a soft kiss on your head.

he watched you stir for a minute before you settled back into your deep slumber, he took the opportunity to place his things down and grab a fresh clothes before going to shower.

he let the grime of the day wash off him. days spent away from you in less than glorious hotel rooms and always being on his feet took a toll on him but he was excited to finally be home with you.

once he was out of the shower, he dried off and got dressed only donning on a pair of boxers and pajama pants. he walked back into the bedroom and got into the bed.

you felt it before you recognized it was him. the soft dip in the bed and strong arms wrapping around you with his solid chest meeting your back. you hummed, rubbing a hand down his arm and feeling a kiss on your cheek.

“frank?” your voice laced with sleep as you called for him.

he whispered, “yeah it’s me.” his voice was deep, sending a shiver down your spine as he placed a kiss on your neck.

soft kisses were placed everywhere frank seemed necessary. you would’ve tried to stay asleep but you couldn’t resist temptation calling. days away from your husband left an unsatisfied taste in your mouth with only repeated promises to expect when he got back.

one would declare it torture but you saw it as delayed gratification; something that would come only to those most patient.

the soft lips traveled up your neck, to your cheek and his grip tightening around you. you sighed, biting your lips as you felt your body run hot from simple kisses.

your hips pressed against his front, feeling his soft cock against your ass. you missed the feeling of it stretching you open and creating a new home inside of you.

frank’s hands traveled further down, his fingers touching the soft satin of your nightgown. a strap slipping off your shoulder as he lifted up the hem slightly.

he pushed his hips forward just slowly, driving you crazy. you could feel your panties getting damp with each passing second, squeezing your thighs for some kind of friction.

your breathing started to pick up as you two rocked against each other. a soft sound leaving your hips with every rock, every touch that ignited something in you. “frank…”

“yeah, baby?” his voice dipping deeper into a low register, his breath against your ear and panting softly.

“kiss me, please.” you begged, needing to taste him on your tongue.

he didn’t hesitate, gripping your chin and turning your head to press his lips against yours. a moan fell freely from your lips into his mouth—the room heating up as you two made out and humped against each other.

frank stopped moving his hips, his cock hard underneath his bottoms. the bulge throbbing against your core. he laid flat on his back, bringing you to lay on top of him without breaking the kiss.

you swung your leg on the other side of him, straddling his waist and rocking against his bulge. his hands moved down to grip your waist, getting lost in the feel of you, the passion swirling between the two of you.

you bit down on his lips making him groan deeply, a chuckle leaves you as you sit up and place your hands on his chest before grinding against him.

he watched your every move. everything about you changed his life; the kindness you showed him, the consideration in everything you do but this was his favorite thing about you. the way you showed your love for him, it was blinding and alluring in a way that he wanted to get caught in it and never leave.

he felt like a starved man watching you on top of him, moving your hips like you owned him. he leaned up, feeling your nightgown and bunching it up in his hands as you continued to grind against him.

the tip of his cock, pushing against your clit through your panties. it was good but it wasn’t enough, you wanted more of him. to be completely consumed in your pleasure for frank.

frank looked at you, a loving gaze trapped beneath his desire. “you look so prety, baby. let me taste you, i need it.”

you whimpered at that. you continued canting your hips against him almost as if you were challenging to take you for himself. “you want me? then take me, frankie.” you whispered against his lips.

it was one thing to taunt frank but to taunt this version of him was something entirely different.

your eyes locked, staring at each other another moment before he ripped the nightgown off you, the remains being tossed aside as he latched onto your nipple, taking the whole breast in his mouth.

you tossed your head back at the feeling of his tongue on your nipple and his finger pinching the other one, teasing you into submission.

frank licked and sucked your nipple, swirling his tongue around the perky bud making your back arch against him, pressing your chest more into his mouth.

your own core throbbing, wetness dripping from your cunt from everything the man was doing to you. anything on your mind before was gone, your hands rest on his shoulders as you move your hips faster against his clothed cock.

he pulled off your left breast before moving to the right and giving it the same treatment. his hands moving to grip your ass, squeezing both cheeks roughly and thrusting his hips slowly, meeting your own.

“frank, please!” you cried, biting your lips as you looked down at him.

he didn’t say anything, only laying you down on the bed. he gave another suck on your breast and trailed kisses down your body, his hands caressing your thighs and feeling the soft skin on his finger tips.

he pressed his lips on your thighs, kissing in between them. he sucked a mark on the skin, kissing it after.

you couldn’t help but to whine and writhe underneath him, waiting for him to do something else. it was torture but it would be so worth it in the end—your fingers found purchase in his hair, gripping the black roots urging him to take you.

he smiled against your skin, placing one last kiss on your thigh before he teased the band of your panties. a damp spot clear as day on the lacy fabric, he bit his lip as he pulled them off, a string of slick breaking once he completely slipped them off.

a soft curse left his lips as he watched your glistening cunt, fat lips covered in it. he missed this sight that most; he knew exactly what he did to you, the effect he had on you from just a few words and slightly teasing touches.

the cool air grazing your cunt making you shiver against the sheets as your husband stared at your cunt without making a move. your fingers moved out of their own volition, trailing down your body leading down to your pussy.

the need too strong to wait for him, you teased your entrance while frank watched. your fingers spreading your lips apart revealing the tempting pink hole that frank wanted to sink into.

his cock throbbed as he watched two of your finger dip into your cunt, pushing them in and out slowly. your soft moans filling the room as you touched yourself in front of him, no, for him.

your palm brushing your clit as you sped up your fingers only to slow them down again, edging yourself right in front of the man. “fuck, frank.”

he looked at you, completely enraptured by the sight. “look at you. needy pussy sucking in your fingers. do you wish it was me?”

you nodded, whining desperately. “yes, yes,” you chanted, moving your fingers faster but frank had other plans.

he grabbed your waist, pulling it away from your cunt. he gripped your thighs, pinning them to your chest as he licked your cunt.

a gasp fell from your lips, placing your hands on your thighs and keeping them in place as frank started to lick into your cunt.

frank didn’t hold back. his tongue laved over your pussy, spit and slick swirling together seamlessly. his mouth practically covered your pussy as he ate you out as it was his second job.

your head thumped against the mattress as you moaned and writhed. the pleasure becoming too much but you needed it, it was like an insatiable craving for him every time you were near the man.

the slow coil of pleasure building after days without felt heavenly. nothing compared to frank’s tongue, his fingers, his cock—everything that was frank, you needed like it was your last day on earth.

frank sucked on your clit, juices dripping down his chin and glistening. you were so wet and he was ravenous, he ate like a starved man, drank up every ounce of slick like he was dehydrated after being away for so long.

“frank! fuck, m’close, baby!” you moaned, letting your legs fall open on either side of his head and gripping his hair tightly.

he wrapped his arms around your legs and engorged himself on you. his tongue flicking against your clit and your folds. the pleasure was indescribable, you felt like you were high off an aphrodisiac.

your thighs shook around his head once his tongue dipped into your cunt, fucking your pussy with the appendage. “come for me, pretty.”

it took nothing for you to crumble against the sheets, rendered boneless from his tongue. your pussy pulsating as he kept licking you through your orgasm.

your hips started moving against his mouth, humping his face, greedy for more pleasure. a whine left your lips once he pulled away, only to be surprised when you were flipped on your stomach. frank pulled your hips up, placing you in an arch before his tongue found your cunt again.

your fingers gripped the sheets as your toes curled. you deepened the arch, throwing your cunt back on his face.

frank was in heaven, bliss filling his core as he fucked your cunt. his own cock throbbing in his pajama pants, he dipped his hand into his underwear stroking his cock slowly.

precum dripped down the shaft as he stroked slowly, using it as lube. he groaned into your cunt from his own pleasure, your moans echoed off the wall. if you had neighbors they’d probably call about a noise complaint.

your face was scrunched up in pleasure, your hand flying back to push his head away from the overstimulation. he was too quick, grabbing your hand and pinning it to your back.

“don’t run from me, baby. you’re doing so good for me.” he kissed the back of your thigh, then your ass before spreading your cheeks and spitting on your cunt watching it drip slowly.

he gripped his shaft, willing his orgasm away and edging himself. he teased your folds with his fingers, his index and middle finger pushing into your cunt slowly.

his fingers pressed in deeply and curled repeatedly, the sound of your pussy gushing around his fingers was loud. he pulled his fingers out and lined his cock up to your cunt, pushing in slowly.

the stretch making your jaw drop, gripping the sheets tightly as he pushed in slow and pulled out just slowly. the drag of his thick cock against your walls was mind numbing.

your cunt squeezed around his cock in response, “oh my…god. frank, fuck!”

frank’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as his cock got wrapped in the warmth of your pussy. your slick covering his cock making the slide easier, he pushed in deeper, your soft cry making him smirk.

“your pussy feels so good, baby.” he grunted, moving his hips back and forth. he wanted it to last forever but he also battled the feral part of him that wanted to press you into the mattress and fuck you until you were screaming his name.

his hands gripped your hips as he started to build up his pace. his balls slapping against your clit with every thrust—your slick sticky and keeping you both pressed together as you creamed all over his cock.

his cock curved into your cunt deliciously hitting your spot with precision every time he pushed back in.

your thighs shook as came unexpectedly, the orgasm coming out of nowhere as frank only pushed in deeper. “feels so good..” you whimpered, spreading your legs a bit more.

frank sped up his thrusts once you came on his cock, chasing his own pleasure. your ass rippled with every hard thrust, skin slapping together loudly.

he let his hands wander your body, caressing the soft skin coated in sweat. he leaned down, licking up your spine as his hand wrapped around your throat, pulling you up against his chest.

his lips grazed the shell of your ear, “you feel my cock, baby? did you miss how i fuck you?”

your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you listened to him, the pleasure was blinding making you lose your wits. every thought rushed out of your brain once his cock twitched inside of your cunt. “missed you so much, frankie.”

frank groaned deeply as he filled your cunt to the brim. his head resting on your shoulder only lifting it up to kiss your lips softly.

you tried to catch your breath, feeling frank move you both back, laying you on your back as he towers over you and pulls out.

his eyes dropped to your pussy, puffy and glistening from your orgasms. he spread your legs to watch his cum drip out of you—he couldn’t take his eyes off it, he pushed two of his fingers into your cunt and thrusted slowly.

you whined, your body spent and boneless as you blearily looked at him. “too much..mmph.” your words barely registered as he pulled out his fingers; your mouth opened on instinct as frank held them up to your lips.

you moaned around the digits, licking his cum off them. frank felt his cock twitch at the sight, he pulled his fingers out of your mouth and grabbed your thighs, putting you in a mating press.

legs pinned to your chest, pussy on display for his pleasure. he pushed back in, the glide easier from his cum.

frank rolled his hips slowly, deeply stroking your cunt with every thrust. a small patch of hair stimulating your clit as he fucked you slowly.

there wasn’t a coherent thought in your head as frank continued to fuck you. you leaned your head up to watch him move and out of your cunt.

“yeah, baby. watch me fuck this pretty pussy.” he supported the back of your neck, making you watch as his cock carved a new place into your cunt.

a small bulge peeked from your stomach making you gasp, your jaw slack and small moans leaving one after the other. your eyes moved to lock with his—those dark eyes watching you intensely, the gaze almost too much for you but you kept looking at him.

frank softly cursed as he kept looking at you. his pretty wife, the one he loves so much staring back him with such intensity. “you’re so fucking beautiful, baby. i love you.”

a soft smile graced your lips, “i love you more.” you said, pulling him down into a kiss. an intimate moment shared so deeply between the two of you.

his hips picking up the pace slightly making your nails scratch down his back, leaving marks as a souvenir. your moans being swallowed by him, he wanted everything you had to offer him.

you pulled away to look at him again, tears filling your waterline from the pleasure. “frank, frank, frank.”

“that’s right, say my name, baby.” he grunted, speeding up and keeping his eyes on you. “keep moaning my name…keep going.”

you couldn’t help it, his name flied freely and your voice only getting higher in pitch as you felt the pleasure building once more.

being fucked by frank was an experience, the best one at that. “is it mine, baby? tell me this pussy is mine.”

“oh fuck, yes, it’s yours!” you cried, wanting to come on his cock again. his thumb rubbed your clit, circling the hardened bud making you tremble underneath him.

his thrusts sped up, fucking you deeply and borderline rough. frank was losing himself in the feel of your pussy—he heard your scream of pleasure and felt your pussy tightening as you came for the final time.

he watched your body shake and your pussy pulse, squirting on his cock—the sight was sinful, he couldn’t hold back. he came deep in your pussy, filling you to the brim with his cum.

a long moan left him as he gently laid on top of you. he stayed for a few seconds before he pulled out and kissed you softly. “i missed you, baby.”

you giggled, bringing him into another kiss. “i missed you so too, frankie.”

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a/n: hey so thanks for reading lmaoo!! i hope you guys enjoyed it and i will be cross posting it on ao3 (dior4you)

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