Erik fucking plus size OC and he is obsessed with how wet her pussy is/ Erik fucking plus size OC in college and she wants to do it with the lights off.
Warnings: SMUTTY, Hardcore, College Erik, Sorority OC, Fraternity Erik, Inspiration from Zane story called APF. Just a disclaimer I am not a member of any of these sororities and I don’t want to disrespect or take credit.
hey y’all! This is so long and detailed. I’m doing another story with an OC. I’ve been reading this Zane book called APF and it is straight up nasty and I figured if I’m doing college Erik and OC I could put my own twist on this amazing erotica and I hope you guys love it! I recommend reading the book y’all I promise you won’t be disappointed 😩😩😩
**RE UPLOAD**
“Rodney, ohhhhh, Fuck, Rodney! Yes yes yes!-“
“Jada, Stop moaning so damn loud! You want Valentina and Chanel to hear us?”
“She won’t say anything,” Jada laughs before whimpering, “Your dick is just so good, baby.”
“How about you quietly let a nigga know how good this dick is. I don’t want Erik coming up in here ready to kill me-“
“Now, I want you to shut up and fuck me. You better work this pussy and stop complaining! Better yet,” Jada could be heard flipping over on the bed causing the springs to bounce, “Gimmie back shots, you know how much I like it like that, Daddy.”
“So damn nasty, JJ, ahhhhh, Fuck,” Rodney quietly moans before grunting, “Fuck, you got some good pussy on you.”
Valentina didn’t understand why Rodney complained about Jada being so loud when he was making her ass clap back on him. The entire Sorority house could hear them. Both of them were stupid as fuck. Valentina was on her way back from her shift at the Founders Library on campus when she first heard them. She worked in the back of the Library archiving books. This situation with Rodney and Jada has been going on in secret for over a month now. Valentina began to notice some wild shit going on in her Sorority, Alpha Kappa Alpha, just a few days after she joined in her Freshman year. Valentina pledged to uphold the values and ideals of the bond she was seeking to join. It’s like a marriage to your sorority.
After she pledged for Alpha Kappa Alpha, Jada Summers asked Valentina in her sophomore year if she wanted to be in a secret society that involved Not just Alpha Kappa Alpha, but other sororities as well. It wasn’t for the faint-hearted but Valentina decided to go along with it to make new friends. The secret society was involved in sexual freedom and the fulfillment of its members. They titled it Alpha Sigma Zeta Delta because pledges from all the different black sororities were involved.
Valentina could still remember the initiation process. She had to sleep with a Kappa Alpha Psi member. It was embarrassing at first because she didn’t feel comfortable with her body but he sweet-talked her the entire night like no man has ever done to her. Valentina thought the sex was great, mind-blowing, fantastic, but he complained about her being too shy and how it killed his mood. Luckily he graduated in the winter and she wouldn’t have to see his face again. Ever since then, Valentina hasn’t participated in any sex with her fellow sisters or other fraternities. She was surprised Jada didn’t kick her out yet. It was probably because she was afraid Valentina would tell someone about their secret society.
“Fuck, JJ, no wonder why Erik kept you, Mhm,” Valentina could hear Rodney slap Jada’s ass, “You can suck some dick girl. Look at that mouth.”
“Ugh,” Valentina complained while trying to get some sleep. She shared a room with another pledge, Chanel, who practically slept like a baby throughout it all. It’s probably because Chanel had Rodney too.
“Suck the nut out my dick, bitch,” Rodney spoke with a gruff tone, “Suck my shit dry like I told you to.”
“Mmmm, mmmm,” Jada mumbled with a mouth full of dick.
“I wish I could cum in that pretty pussy but that’s Erik’s job, right?”
There was no response but Valentina guesses that she probably nodded her head.
“Fff-fuckkkkkk, uhhhhh,” Rodney damn near lost his cool. The bed rocked a little more, probably from Jada sucking him harder and Rodney fucking her mouth. Right when Valentina grabs one of her champagne silk pillows to cover her ears with, Rodney growled and moaned with his release. After about 30 seconds, Jada and Rodney started laughing and talking with low voices. Too bad the walls were thin.
“Doesn’t Erik stop by around this time?” Rodney asked.
“Yes, but I didn’t hear from him about that. Why do you always ask about him? I’m sure he’s out there doing his fucking dirt too. I’m grown I can do whatever the fuck I want to.
“No disrespect, beautiful, just asking. You know Erik is my boy-“
“Just shut the fuck up, Rodney. You’ve been fucking me for over a month now. If that was your boy you wouldn’t be coming to my room every chance you get, would you?”
There was silence followed by the sound of clothes ruffling. Rodney was getting himself dressed to leave. Valentina pulled her Hello Kitty sleeping mask up from her eyes to check the time. It was 11:00 PM. They’d been laid up having sex on and off for about three hours. Now, Valentina was hungry and thirsty. She pulled her comforter back, put on her Ugg slippers, and walked from her room and down the hall to the stairs. She walked at a fast pace so she wouldn’t have to run into Rodney. She tiptoes down the steps and made her way towards the kitchen. Valentina has a habit of snacking late at night and her taste buds were calling for some sour cream and onion chips with an ice-cold glass of apple juice.
So far so good as she checked the cupboard. They were still stocked with all the junk food in the world. Valentina grabs the rolled-up bag of sour cream and onion chips, then opened the fridge to grab some apple juice with her Alpha Kappa Alpha cup. When she opened the fridge she noticed that it was stocked with Martinelli’s 100% Apple Juice. She’s never had it before but Valentina assumed it was because of Erik. He drank those things to death. Jada probably bought them because Erik put her on and now she wanted to put her Sisters on. Taking a chance, Valentina grabs two, closing the fridge and walking to one of the bar stools in the kitchen to sit her round backside on.
Valentina tried crossing her much thicker thighs while sitting on the barstool, but her plumpness and the area didn’t leave her enough room to get more comfortable. She groans, swinging her feet while leaning over the kitchen island to eat her snacks. As she munched, Valentina could hear Rodney and Jada descending the stairs. The first thing Valentina noticed about Rodney that made all the girls go crazy was his piercing green eyes. His skin reminded you of desert sand and his hair was faded around the temple with loose bouncy curls up top. Jada has tortilla colored skin with sandy brown hair and eyes close to the color of gingerbread. She had abundant umber-colored freckles that covered her nose and cheeks. Athletic and short. Jada wore nothing but an Alpha Kappa Alpha hoodie and her feet were bare.
“So, when do you want to meet up again?” Rodney pulls Jada closer by her waist, bringing his lips to her neck to suck on. Jada slowly pushes his head away before rubbing the spit from her neck.
“You better not had put a hickie on me,” Jada glowered.
“I didn’t calm down. So, when can I see you again?”
“I’ll let you know. You can’t have me whenever you want, Rodney. Erik has to have some of me too.”
Valentina almost choked on a chip.
“Ugh, I should have never fucked you,” Rodney reached behind her to slap her ass, “You should be mine and only mine.”
Jada giggles before lightly pushing Rodney away, “Boy. Go back to your frat house. I’ll see you at lunch tomorrow.”
“Aight,” Rodney gave Jada a couple pecks on the lips before turning his gaze towards the kitchen and catching Valentina’s eye. He didn’t seem to care not once that he was touching on Jada in front of her. Jada clearly felt the same.
“Sup Valentina,” Rodney gave her a coy smirk, “Couldn’t sleep?
“Apparently not,” Valentina took a sip of her apple juice.
“Hm, Sorry about that. Jada here is to blame. A nigga can’t help himself when he’s in that pussy.
Rod, stop it,” Jada shoves him lightly while trying to hide a smile, “Let Valentina snack in peace.”
Rodney puts his hands up in surrender, “Aight, I think it’s time for me to bounce. JJ, Val, I’ll be seeing you.”
Rodney finally makes his exit, closing the door softly behind him. As soon as the door clicked shut, Jada properly locks it before making her way into the kitchen. She walks to the fridge, grabbing one of the apple juices to drink herself. Jada slapped the bottom of the bottle to make it easier to open. Once it was opened, Jada guzzled that juice in practically one gulp before throwing the glass bottle in recycling. Jada pulled all her sandy brown Dominican blown out hair up into a ponytail before taking a seat directly across from a disinterested Valentina.
“So, Val,” Jada licks her full lips, “What has been up with you? You seem to have an issue with me and Rodney.”
Valentina twirled a piece of hair from her wig, “Not an issue. You’re grown, I’m not your mother. But I do think it’s reckless.
“Teh,” Jada gave a short laugh, “Reckless? Sis, how long have you been a pledge for ASZD? Did you forget your initiation? Did you forget that we participate in all kinds of sex that would have the faint-hearted laid out dead on this kitchen floor? I mean, I’m surprised you aren’t dead.”
Jada chuckles, folding one cream-colored leg over the other, “Sis, what? Are you jealous because I have Rodney and you don’t?
Valentina rubbed her temples, “No, JJ, I don’t want your sloppy seconds. I just feel like you have Erik so I don’t understand why you would want to fuck Rodney-“
“Because I can,” Jada gave Valentina a wide grin, “Erik is cute, fine as hell, but I don’t owe him anything. We are in an open relationship, Val. He’s probably at some booty call right now giving the bitch some good dick. But it’s cool, one thing I know about Erik is that he will always come back. This good pussy has him hooked. I wouldn’t be surprised if he comes knocking on this door right now-“
Knock Knock
“Oh? Would you look at that.”
Valentina rolled her eyes at Jada before hopping off the bar stool causing her silk half shirt to push out extra cleavage from the top of the shirt. She couldn’t stand Jada at times. She thought she was the best thing walking on two feet. On the outside, she looked breathtaking but on the inside, it would only make you puke. Jada acted like her shit didn’t stink. Valentina walked to the cupboard to put away the chips and that’s when she heard his voice
“Daddy sorry he’s late, baby girl, you know I’m apart of that teacher’s assistant program so I had a lot of papers to grade, look at you,” Valentina looked up in time to see Erik cupping both of Jada’s ass cheeks nice and firm before slapping them extra hard. Jada whimpered like a child in need of attention, wrapping her arms around Erik’s neck
“Don’t keep me waiting again, Daddy,” Jada sucked on Erik’s neck, “You miss this pussy?”
“You miss this dick?” Erik grabs one of Jada’s hands to rest over his crotch, “Yeah, that’s right, you know how I get when I see you.”
“So damn big,” Jada sighed, “Let’s go, I need it right now.”
Valentina just about heard enough. How was she going to get away with having sex with Erik in her bed after she just had sex with Rodney there? Valentina didn’t want to stick around so she placed both bottles of Martinelli’s 100% apple juice in the recycling bin and walked out of the kitchen. Screw being discrete, Valentina loudly walked past them both and towards the stairs
“Valentina?”
She felt a shiver creep up her spine. Turning, Valentina caught Erik’s eye. Those almost black eyes because of the low light. He always overawed Valentina. Even in just a pair of basketball shorts and a Raiders hoodie with a durag on his head he looked appetizing. Then, he smiles at her with his full lips and deep dimples. Valentine wraps her arms around her belly to calm the butterflies. She was sure she looked a bit peaky and her forehead was sweating. Valentina couldn’t understand how Jada slept with Rodney and whoever else she wanted when a man like Erik stood before her with his large biceps wrapped around her.
“Hey, Erik.” Valentina shyly places some hair behind her ear, “Long night?”
“Always. Then I have this dissertation to write as well so your boy is tired.”
“Hey, why don’t you get some rest then, yeah? We can pick this back up tomorrow night.” Jada rubbed circles with her long lime green nails in the center of Erik’s chest.
“You tryna keep me away, ma?” Erik gave her a suspicious look before smirking, “I need you to take care of me. I didn’t come all the way over here for you to put me out.”
“Oh, she’ll take care of you alright,” Valentina mumbled before taking the stairs to her room. She had to figure out how she was going to get sleep with an 8 AM class tomorrow.
“Goodnight, Val,” Erik called out to her, Valentina waved at him before turning down the hall and to her bedroom. She felt a ping of jealousy and she hated that it was because of Jada. Erik needed to cut ties with her. Valentina didn’t want to tell him about Rodney because that would be fucked up but at the same time, he didn’t deserve it. Rodney was supposed to be his best friend. Finally, in bed, Valentina pulled her Hello Kitty mask down over her eyes, brought her comforter up and over her whole body, and forced herself to sleep.
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“What’s happening tonight? A party? At our house?”
Valentina looked around the lunch table at her Alpha Kappa Alpha sisters. She pushed away from her bacon grilled cheese with a side of sweet potato fries to listen in on the conversation. Party or not she had a research paper due on Monday and if she stayed up to party with AKA and everyone else she wouldn’t get any work done on Saturday. The house would be an uproar.
“Nah, it’s an ASZD party,” Jada spoke with a whisper, “We have new pledges and they have to go through initiation. They have to be trustworthy, secretive, and be willing to take all the freak nasty shit we do to the grave.”
Valentina forgot all about that. She felt her heartbeat quicken behind her rib cage. She really wanted to back out of this one like the last time but if she did she would probably fuck up her chances of being an AKA and she needed that. Valentina comes from a family of women who were AKA.
“So, I have to lie to Malcolm about where I’m going?” A new pledge of AKA and Jada’s little sis, Janelle, wanted to become a part of ASZD, “We were supposed to go to the movies-“
“Nelle, what did I tell you, sis? This is a serious commitment. You want that sexual gratification? You gotta keep this a secret. We could all lose our reputation and possibly future careers if word gets out to the wrong crowd.”
“You gotta be a woman and look to take sexuality to another level,” China, a southern bell from Texas says, “Freaky Friday is our day. We do this twice a month.
Janelle nibbled on her bottom lip nervously, “Are the Kappa’s gonna be there? They recruited Tory as a new pledge and Tory is in my Health class. If Tory sees me…he may say something.”
Jada shared a look with the others before turning her gingerbread-colored eyes back on her sister that could pass as her twin, “If Tory is gonna be there, sis, Tory wants some pussy. If he sees you, he might want to sample what’s between your legs. You’re gonna let Tory have some if he asks?”
Janelle blushed, looking down bashfully at her two slices of veggie pizza, “Yeah…I like Tory.”
“There you go, sis,” Chanel cheers while applying lip gloss to her heart-shaped lips, “It’s gonna be wild and fun. You won’t regret it.”
“So, what do we wear?” Janelle asked with a chipper tone.
“Nothing,” Jada replies.
“Nothing?” Valentina finally speaks up, “Um, like butt ass naked?”
“Yeah, that’s the point, Val,” China jokes, “We’re supposed to be having sex so what’s the point in wearing clothes? We rented out a loft for the night near DuPont Circle to have the event. That way, we can have free roam to walk around with our ass and titties out.”
“Do you even plan on fucking, sis?” Jada asked, “I mean, you haven’t since that one time.”
“Um, we’ll see,” Valentina smiles, “I haven’t had some dick in a minute so I need a sexual release besides my dildo and vibrator.”
“How are you going to handle Erik and Rodney, Jada?”
Valentina perked her ears up for this one in particular.
“I’ll have Rodney this afternoon and Erik this evening.”
Valentina rolls her eyes and turned back to her food. She couldn’t even find her appetite anymore.
“Are you okay, Val?” China asks with a worried expression
“Yeah, I’m cool,” Valentina packed her food away in a to-go container and got up from her seat at the table, “I gotta head over to the library I’ll be back to the house in enough time for us to get there.”
She didn’t even entertain the smirk that Jada had on her face. Clearly, she knew that Valentina was bothered by the fact that she was juggling sex with both Rodney and Erik.
——————
Valentina didn’t want to sit at a study table in the Founders Library so she walked in between the bookshelves to sit down on the carpet to study. She fluffed out her black and white pleated skirt, crossing her Doc Marten covered feet while pulling out her Theatre Arts books to study for her upcoming exam. Even though it was quiet, Valentina needed to tune out the world and listen to some Floetry and Lauryn Hill.
All you gotta do is say yes
Don’t deny what you feel
Let me undress you, baby;
Open up your mind and express
I’m about to let you know you make me
So, so, so, so, so, so, so
You make me
So, so, so, so, so, so, so, ah
Purple glitter gel pen between her lips stained with NYX Butter Gloss in chocolate brown, Valentina read from her textbook that rested over her knees. She was invested in her music and studying that she hadn’t noticed Erik Stevens standing at the end of the aisle admiring her while munching on an apple. Erik wore a denim jacket with Sherpa collar, a basic crisp white t-shirt, Khaki cargo pants with a chain, and a pair of UGG Neumel Utility boots on his feet in black. He didn’t want to disturb her just yet because she looked so in tune with her studies. His eyes kept drifting down to Valentina’s exposed legs in that black and white pleated skirt. Legs the color of peanut butter with a left thigh tattoo of a pink lotus flower. Erik inhaled deeply before removing his Airpods from his ears, approaching Valentina slowly while twirling his half-eaten apple in hand. Valentina’s mocha eyes looked up at Erik, that glittery purple gel pen falling from between her juicy lips. The pen rolled towards Erik’s feet. He reached down leisurely, grabbing the pen, then holding it out for her to grab. He could still feel her gloss on the pen as his thumb rubbed against it. Valentia took it from him before saying thank you in a soft-spoken voice.
“You’re welcome,” Erik placed his apple between his teeth to take off his camouflage Supreme backpack. He removed the apple from between his lips, licking them, and then speaking in a hushed tone, “Can I sit with you?”
“Yeah, of course.”
Erik got down on the carpet so close to her that his knee hit her thigh. Valentina almost rips the edge of the page in her textbook while turning it. Erik took out his own various books along with an iPad. Valentina peeks over at his books to see what he studied. Systems and Computer Science. Supposedly he already completed schooling with a Computer Engineering degree.
“Applications for Artificial Intelligence.
“Huh?” Valentina looked up at him with a whimsical expression.
“That’s what my dissertation is about. I have only 15 pages typed and I still have another 15 to do.”
“Sounds…stressful.”
“I just can’t wait for this shit to be over with so I can get back on the grind with the Military.
“Military? Wow.” Valentina was inraptured by Erik’s smile and warm hickory-colored eyes. His teeth were so white, Valentina figured he must have gotten them bleached. She felt ashamed of her lack of skincare because Erik’s russet skin is blemish-free and so smooth like he regularly visited an Aesthetician.
“Theatre Arts,” He pulled her book from her lap to rest on his, “Acting?”
“Yes.” Valentina blushes.
“What made you get into that?”
“My mom used to act on Broadway. My father is a Writer. My family is full of the arts and I figured if they followed their passion, so can I.
“I like that, I don’t know why I thought you were a law major.”
“If you would have asked me, you would know…yeah?” Valentina teased.
“Yeah, you’re right,” Erik licks his lips, making his voice lower “So…will you be at the party tonight?”
“Um, I plan on it…why?” Her heart damn near bounced around her chest.
Erik uses his thumb to rub the tip of his nose while trying to fight a smile, “Teh, um…I’m tryna see you there.
“Excuse me?” Valentina was perplexed.
“I wanna see you there,” Erik’s head fell back lightly against the bookshelf, “That’s the only reason why I’m going.
Valentina tittered, “Erik…what?”
“You don’t believe me.”
Valentina shook her head slowly, “No, I don’t.”
How could she anyway? Erik never showed her any interest. Then again, he was always nice to her. Then it was the looks he gave her that made her body shiver. It could be believable but he had Jada. Last night he practically hounded her. They probably didn’t make it up the stairs. It was pretty silent. Jada could have been arched over the steps getting plowed by Erik. The thought of Erik only going to the Freaky Friday Night because of her blew Valentina’s mind. He definitely knows what happens with ASZD. Sex, sex, sex. If he wanted to see her there…
“Valentina.” Erik must have called her name 20 times.
“Sorry,” She timidly placed hair behind her ear, “What would seeing me there do for you?”
“Hm,” Erik’s hickery-colored eyes watched her face closely, “What do you think?”
Suddenly, Valentina’s lips become dry.
“It doesn’t matter what I think. What about Jada?”
“What about her?” Erik says with an annoyed tone.
“Isn’t that your girl? Aren’t ya’ll you know…fucking? In a relationship?”
Erik laughs bitterly, “We are fucking, but she ain’t my girl, Val. I don’t make bitches like Jada my girl. You gotta earn it and just because you have good pussy doesn’t mean you’re mine. We fuck, that’s that.”
“Oh,” Valentina looks down at her knees, “She seems to think you two are together.”
“Look at me, Val.”
Valentina fixed her eyes on his. She wished she hadn’t.
“I know about her and Rodney already.”
“When did you find out?”
“last night. I saw Rodney leaving.”
“They are so stupid,” Valentina chuckles, “I don’t understand why she thought this would go on forever-”
“Oh, it can go on for infinity, I don’t give a fuck. I’m not surprised. I know how she gets down. She slept with a lot of niggas and that’s not even including bitches.”
“Yeah, Chanel, China-”
“I saw that in action a month ago,” Erik closes his eyes while laughing, “I respect the sexual awakening and togetherness though but you gotta be careful, feelings can get involved and I know Chanel felt some type of way when Rodney and Jada started having sex.”
“Oh, definitely. I’m shocked she slept through it all last night. I just hope Janelle doesn’t get like that. She has a boyfriend and everything.”
“Nelle just might. Tory, the one here on the basketball scholarship? He’s feeling Nelle heavy heavy, That Lil’ nigga is gunning for her.”
“Damn,” Valentina licks her lips, “I can’t believe I agreed to be a part of ASZD. I’m not cut out for this at all,” Valentina looked from side to side then between the books behind her head to see if anyone was around, “Gotta be careful talking about this shit here.”
“Can’t fuck up yall little secret society.”
“Shut up,” Valentina bumps Erik with her shoulder
“So, if you aren’t cut out for being a member for ASZD, then that means you aren’t freaky.” Erik jokes but then Valentina looked away with embarrassment.
“I’m just fucking with you, Val-”
“I’m sure you know about my initiation, right? I didn’t hear the end of that shit for at least a month. Jada made sure I remembered that horrible fucking night.” Valentina brought her knees to her chest, folding her arms across it and resting her chin there. She avoided Erik’s eyes and focused on the stack of books across from her on the shelf.
“Calvin talked a lot about you so all that other shit you heard is a fucking lie. Probably some shit that Jada made up to make you feel like shit because he jumped on you before her. I told you, Valentina, Jada be lovin’ the crew.”
“He liked it?” Valentina glanced over at Erik with a hopeful look in her eyes
“Oh yeah,” He smirks, “He said you had the wettest pussy in the motherfucking world. And the fattest pussy too.”
“For real?” Valentina hadn’t noticed that she scooted closer to Erik. He could smell whatever scented oil she was wearing. His dick jumped and tapped her textbook resting over his lap
“Girl, hell…yeah,” Erik cut his eyes down to stare at her cleavage. It couldn’t be helped because the compressed white turtleneck outlined her DD’s perfectly, “That nigga wanted round two honestly. If it wasn’t for him graduating he would have. Ma, he could not shut the fuck up about that body in general.”
“Oh my God,” Valentina squealed behind her hands, “So I’ve been feeling like shit for so long and he actually enjoyed it? I can’t believe Jada.”
“She’s jealous of you, Val.”
“I can’t understand why. She’s so pretty”
“Fuck all that. So are you.”
Valentina gawked at Erik like he spoke German. He frowned slightly at her reaction. How could she not believe she was more beautiful than Jada? Plus size or not Valentina is BAD. Badder than Jada in his opinion. Erik fully turns his body to face Valentina while bringing his knees up to rest his arms on. Her textbook thumped against the floor loudly because of all the silence. Valentina picks it up, closes it, and places it behind her with all her other belongings. Erik’s hand reaches out to touch her knee. Valentina melted like an ice sickle under the sun when his warm hand came into contact with her skin.
“What’s not beautiful about you?” Erik asks with a whisper.
“I know I’m beautiful, I just have my insecurities. All women do.”
“I can’t tell you what you should feel but I will say that you shouldn’t compare yourself to JJ.”
“Thanks, E,” Valentina gave Erik a sheepish smile, “Jada doesn’t deserve to fuck you-”
“What? You do?” Erik bites his bottom lip, “Is that what you’re telling me, baby girl?
“May-be,” Valentina murmured before giving a short, half-suppressed laugh. Erik reaches out to play in Valentina’s ombre honey blonde wig. She found herself rocking back and forth nervously because now, Erik was studying her face. If someone told her she would be coming to the Founders Library to run into Erik and flirt with him she would have cackled but now, Valentina couldn’t even mutter a word. She wondered what would happen next. If he kissed her, she wouldn’t stop him. He has nice full lips that looked like they tasted sweet. They had to be sweet right now because he was munching on an apple that’s currently going rotten right next to his left foot on the carpet.
“Nah, answer my question properly.”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, I feel like I deserve to fuck you instead of her.” She couldn’t believe the words that flowed from her mouth.
“Cool cuz that’s exactly what’s gon’ happen,” Erik peered behind him then over Valentina’s shoulder before turning his eyes back on hers, using the hand that was in her hair to push her knees apart forcefully so he could get a glimpse of her panties stretched over her phat pussy. Sure enough, sky blue cotton panties with little clouds on them, and a wet spot in the center, the fabric taut over her pussy lips and exactly what he needed to see. The perfect image to make his dick even stonier than what it already was.
Erik twirled his finger in an authoritative manner, “Take these off,” He demanded in a low gruff tone.
Valentina lifts her butt from the ground, using her thumbs to push her panties up and over her thighs, down her calves, and then over her boots. She waited patiently for Erik to pull her knees apart again as she watched over his shoulder closely. Anyone could come and find them. Erik’s sharp intake of breath is what made Valentina look at him. She could hear her pussy lips spread each time Erik opened and closed her legs. He was doing that on purpose, generating her pussy to make smacking noises. Valentina bit down on her lip and looked behind her, then over his shoulder again. She could feel her leg being lifted up and onto his back while Erik eases his way down to eat her pussy from the side. Valentina blinked her eyes rapidly before closing them when she felt Erik kiss her pussy lips. He repeated this going up and down her pussy. Valentina brought one of her hands up to cover her mouth. Now, Erik took his fingers to part her glimmering pussy lips. Directly in his face was her pink clit, labia, and entrance dripping with all her wetness. His entire face was in her pussy as soon as his tongue poked out to lick her pussy up in one strike. She could hear the way his tongue sounded gliding over her. The constant flickering and lapping noises like a dog licking water from a bowl.
“Uhhh,” She moaned softly, “Mmmhh, uhhhh.”
When his lips sucked lightly on her clit, Valentina’s head steadily fell back to rest against the bookshelf.
“Keep that leg up,” Erik whispered into her pussy. Valentina used her left hand to keep her left thigh up while her foot rested on Erik’s back. Her other thigh was down enough so Erik could properly fit his lips around her clit and labia to nibble on.
“Umph, uhhh,” Valentina couldn’t see him eat her pussy past her large breasts. If only she could watch the way he ate her.
“Shut that fucking noise up,” Erik spoke through clenched teeth.
“E-Erik, I c-can’ttttt,” She gasps, “Ohhh, Fuck. It feels so good please.” Her voice was barely audible.
Erik wiggled his tongue in her pussy, catching all of her juices in his mouth. Valentina’s hips bucked into his mouth, her thighs shaking uncontrollably. Valentina tried to be aware of her surroundings but the more Erik tongue-fucked her and flicked that tongue up to show her clit some attention, She couldn’t keep her eyes open. Valentina lifted her hips off the carpet, Erik following her with his lips slurping her like an oyster. Valentina hissed sharply making her lungs burn from a deep breath she took while pushing his head away. Erik wasn’t having that, He smacked her hand away so loud the sound almost echoed through the many rows of books. Before Valentina could strengthen herself for what Erik had in store for her, she was flat on the carpet with Erik’s hand around her neck while he continued where he left off before she pushed his head away. The way he sucked on her made her thighs quake. She never felt pressure like that on her pussy. Her eyes crossed and her mouth fell open into a silent scream. The heels of her boots dragged back and forth across the carpet. All she could see every time her watery eyes looked down was her mountainous breasts heaving up and down. The muscles in her belly twisted tightly causing her to get a painful cramp on her right side like she was doing sit-ups. He just would not…stop…sucking.
“Uhhh, uhhhh, uhh-uh-u-uhhh,” Her hot tears rolled down her cheeks and into her hairline. The feeling of her release crept up slowly like an intro to an orchestrated song. Erik’s hand gently released from around her neck to place his hand over her mouth. Eyes crossing like the Exorcist, Valentina’s hips oscillate back and forth into his voracious mouth. Her body finally gave in to his insatiable nature. She never knew a man could be this insane over eating pussy. Valentina could feel herself leaking into his mouth. He was right there to catch it all so he wouldn’t miss a drop. Like Calvin said, she has the wettest motherfucking pussy in the world. Valentina was so wet Erik’s lips smacking against her sounded like he was drinking from a puddle. Her thighs will slip and slide as she walked the rest of the day. Her ass was probably a mess too. So much came from her pussy. Erik couldn’t find it in him to stop. Valentina lightly pushes his head away with a pout of her lips. Erik caught sight of her pussy twitching before his eyes glanced up at hers to see her face. His nose down to his chin was covered in her mess. The lights above them caused the juices on his face to shimmer. His thick tongue licked around his lips and his hand smoothed down his face to wipe it clean. He could still smell the sweetness of her pussy on his upper lip and his face felt warm like her mound was a thermal.
“Goddayum, ma,” Erik adjusted his dick in his khaki cargo pants, “Just know I am eating this pussy whenever the fuck I feel like it, do you hear me? You are so fucking wet down here,” His fingers slipped between her fat lips, “Come sit with me at one of the desks up here. If I get a taste for some pussy I wanna be able to crawl under the table and eat it”
“Erik,” Valentina smoothed hair from her face, “Won’t people see-”
“Not where I sit. C’ mon, Valentina. Come with me to the table. I’m not finished eating your pussy just yet.”
“Won’t you have some later?” Valentina looked over Erik’s shoulder.
“Yeah, and then whatever time after that. But that’s later, I need that shit now.
“Ugh, this is too reckless,” She couldn’t ignore the way Erik was looking at her and the way he kept licking his lips like he was hoping there was still more of her left on his lips.
“It’s all good, Val, I promise,” Erik gave her a charming smile, “Please?”
This man could get anything he wanted.
“Okay, Erik.”
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It was raining heavily when the Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority arrived. The other Sororities such as Sigma Gamma Rho, Zeta Phi Beta, and Delta Sigma Theta were already there and dressed in nothing but their birthday suits. All women in all different shapes and sizes and shades of brown. They had the perfect fuck songs of the ’90s playing loudly from a large Bluetooth speaker system that belonged to whoever owned the loft. The only things missing from the large scatter of women were the men. Undergraduate students, Graduate students, Alumni, and even some men who had cash flow such as Lawyers, Doctors, and Engineers. All black and brown men who came to fuck and suck like them.
Valentina arrived wrapped in a long pink trench coat with a black lace teddy underneath and some black red bottom pumps; the only good pair of heels that she has. The rest of the Alpha Kappa Alpha entourage wore long trench coats as well, some wearing pink like Valentina and others wearing green like Jada. The only difference was that everyone else was completely bare underneath. Valentina didn’t have the confidence enough to drop that coat around her ankles and walk around with her breasts bouncing and ass jiggling with every step she took. That didn’t include her thighs and her stomach as well. She wished she had the same confidence as the other plus-sized women at the party. They were so sexy.
“The sex better be good this year because the guy I hooked up with last year was a joke!” China complains while removing her coat. She dropped it revealing A cup breasts, traveling down to at least a size 16 around the hips because she has a lot of ass. China kept her hair in a buzz cut and she colored it different colors but her favorite to flaunt was violet purple. China has almond-shaped chocolate eyes with skin that reminded you of maple syrup. Lips like Megan Good. If Valentina were to ever sleep with a woman it would be China. China was known for being the girl who orchestrated threesomes and orgies. The same men showed up every year with a few new ones sprinkled here and there. All tested and clean, and the Sorority ladies clean as well, some on birth control and enjoying the idea of a man fucking them and releasing their load deep inside of them while the other women needed the men to wear a condom. Some even enjoyed simply having their pussies ate and being fucked by ten-inch dildos. Valentina only had sex with Calvin a while ago and they used a condom because Valentina wasn’t on the pill. Now she was.
The men began to arrive. Some in groups and others by themselves. All of them knew each other except for if you were new to the ASZD parties. All of them were taken off guard when they walked into the loft to find every single woman there naked. The shared looks and mischievous smirks on their faces let Valentina know that this Freaky Friday would be the best so far. Valentina looks down at her lingerie set. She couldn’t do it. She was so shy and the way all these men looked they would probably jump on her. All these butt-naked women walking around with wet pussies. Jada and a Zeta Phi Beta Graduate student named Ariana decided to plan it where the men assumed it would be a 90’s house party for them to arrive in 90’s attire and find all these beautiful black women stripped and ready for dick. Huge fluffy floor pillows surrounded them so they could have the comfort to freak on.
H-Town Knockin’ da Boots played putting everyone in a vibe. Janelle was a lightweight, already drunk and twirling her petite naked hips to the beat.
Good lovin’, body rockin’, knockin’ boots all night long, yeah
Makin’ love until we tire to the break of dawn
But oh, come on, come on and turn the lights down, and let me get on it, yeah
‘Cause when I do, just me and you, it’ll be so right
A-give me some good love
(Somebody rockin’ knockin’ da boots)
A-give me some good love
(Somebody rockin’ knockin’ da boots) somebody rockin’, baby, ooh
Out of nowhere, Tory shows up behind Janelle wearing paint-splattered overalls and a tye-dye with a backward cap. Janelle looked back at him, biting her lip before bending over to grind her ass further into his crotch.
“That’s little sis ya’ll!” Jada spoke over the microphone before handing it over to Ariana.
Ariana spoke with her Dominican New York accent, “Time to strip! Let’s get busy!”
Valentina grabbed her cup of 1800 pineapple to take a long swig of. She needed it in that very moment. Every single one of them was blessed between their legs. Thick and long, curved and wide, lengthy and veiny. Moisturized, all shades of brown and heavy balls to suck on. Dicks swaying and wagging in her face. China was primal next to Valentina. She handed Valentina her cup when she spotted a 6’5 carob-skinned man with shoulder-length dreads and a body that would put Hercules to shame. China climbed that man like a tree, wrapping her plentiful thighs around his chiseled waistline that looked to be carved from stone. His fingers were so long when they squeezed her abundant ass and made it bounce up and down. That long tongue rolled along her neck like Venom. Valentina could not hold it together. She felt her knees wobble. Turning away from China didn’t help because everywhere she looked, her ASZD girls were either kissing, sucking, dancing, and fucking on a man of their choice. Moans overpowered Ginuwine’s Pony and the heat was turned up in that loft; literally. Valentina’s body was sweating. There was dampness on her forehead, back, chest, and thighs. The moisture between her legs was on a whole other level. The lace fabric of her thong felt slick and slimy. It was so wet that the crotch of the thong kept sliding to the left side of her mound causing her lips to spill out. All the moans had her heart pounding.
Mmm! mhm! ahhhhh! Uhhhh! Umph! Mmmmhhhh!
“Erik!”
Valentina’s eye cut to the entrance of the loft. Erik was fashionably late and shocked. He was wearing a cropped muscle t-shirt with the Los Angeles Lakers logo on it, some basketball shorts, and a neon 90’s hat that reminded Valentina of the hats that Wesley Snipes wore in White Man Can’t Jump. He looked around like he woke up from a coma. Jada rushes over towards him with her large teardrop breasts bouncing. Jada tried wrapping her arms around Erik’s neck but he was walking away from her with his mindset on reaching Valentina. Valentina felt like she was stuck in a soap opera moment with the way Jada glared at her.
“Erik, where the fuck are you going? Erik?!” Jada yelled angrily.
Valentina wasn’t surprised that no one reacted to Jada’s loud outburst. Erik took his hand, gripping the back of Valentina’s head, and pulling her in for a searing kiss. His tongue was lethal. Valentina’s eyebrows furrowed and her arms reached out to squeeze his biceps. Erik’s hands gripped her cheeks to keep her steady while his lips and tongue did all the work. She needed to breathe because Erik was literally sucking the air from her lungs with such ferocity Valentina was growing weak. Erik finally stops, Valentina, taking in a deep breath before closing her eyes and rocking backward as if she were dizzy.
“Why do you still have this on, Val?” Erik looked at her lingerie with raised brows, “Daddy’s here now you can take this off.”
“Out here?” Valentina looked around at all the sex, “In the open?”
“We don’t have to,” Erik rubbed his thumb across her bottom lip, “I want you to myself anyway. I plan on being in you all fucking night so what’s good?”
“We can go to the bedroom,” Valentina sucked on Erik’s thumb, “Please?”
“I got you, ma. Let’s go all this sex got my dick so fucking hard. You gon’ suck Daddy’s dick like I sucked on that pussy earlier?”
Valentina was having flashbacks while leading the way past everyone exploring each other. He was a man of his word when she sat with him at the study table. She wasn’t even sitting there for ten minutes when Erik puts his iPad down looking around him secretly, before lowering his body under the table and crawling between her legs. Erik ripped her panties down the crotch without even taking them off before licking her pussy. He did that about three times before she couldn’t take anymore. The largest bedroom in the loft was where they went. It had a great view of DC. Erik didn’t close the door. Valentina nervously looked towards the bed then over at Erik expectantly. Erik started undressing, Valentina finally having the opportunity to admire him. Broad-shouldered, sturdy, and powerful. The gym had to be his second home.
“Get on your knees and be Daddy’s good girl. It’s my turn now, baby girl. Show me how freaky you can get on this Freaky Friday.”
“Wait,” Valentina walked towards the door to turn off the lights, “It’s better like this.”
“Nah, turn the lights back on.”
“But Erik-”
“Valentina flip the switch.” Erik commands, “Do it.”
“Ugh, okay,” Valentina pouts, “It’s just better that way-”
“How am I supposed to see you? Are you tryna hide from me-”
“No, I swear-”
“I think you are,” Erik walked towards her with labored steps but his eyes were gluttonous and his lips were curled up into a wolfish grin, “we’re fucking with the lights on. I want to see everything.”
Valentina was moving too slow for him so Erik flicked it on himself. His left hand covered the switch while his right hand elevated her chin to make her look at him.
“Look at those eyes,” Erik bit down on his full bottom lip, “How do you want Daddy to fuck you tonight?”
“Deep and hard,” Valentina spoke softly.
“Let me see that body, ma,” Erik removed his hand from her chin to pull down her left strap to the lingerie she wore, “It’s just me and you. Didn’t I tell you I would take care of you?”
“Mhm, I remember,” She was exposed from the waist up now. Valentina pressed her face into Erik’s solid chest. He uses her hair to pull her back so he could look at her breasts. Large and bell-shaped with tawny colored areolas and nipples. Erik could see her veins under her peanut butter skin. So healthy and hefty. He imagined himself laying on them like pillows. Erik leans down to suck on her breasts while holding them up in his mouth. Valentina weakly nibbled on her bottom lip with a scrunchy nose and eyes shut. Her hand stroked the back of his head, dragging her nails over the faded area of his hair. She could smell lavender castor oil in his hair. While he sucked, his hands pulled down the rest of her lingerie except for her thong. Valentina’s arms wrapped around her stomach. She really wanted the lights off. Erik sensed her insecurity, placing soft kisses up her neck and to her lips again. Valentina melted in his mouth and slowly, her arms fell from around her belly. Erik pulled her body in close almost lifting her from the floor. Valentina giggles against his lips causing Erik to give her a dimpled smile.
“Don’t you ever cover up when you’re with me, okay?”
“Yes, Sir,” Valentina blushes.
“That’s my good girl. Now let Daddy force this dick in your mouth. Show me how you suck now, okay?”
“Yes, Sir,” Valentina got down on her knees, reaching out to pull Erik’s basketball Shorts off. She looked up at him through her lashes while pulling those shorts down that were already poked out in the crotch because of his dick. When Erik’s dick finally sprang free, it hit Valentina in the nose. She went cross-eyed staring at it. Getting into a squat, Valentina grips her Daddy’s dick, bringing her face closer to wrap her juicy lips around the tip of his dick. She began to suck lightly before lowering her lips to try and fit him further inside.
“Good girl deepthroating Daddy, you better try and fit my dick in there before I pop that ass. Give it a nice smack.”
Valentina drooled and slobbered as she controlled her breathing to fit him all in. Screw fucking ten inches of the dildo when you have all this real dick in front of you waiting. He was giving her the dick without even touching her. His hands were behind his back while his hips moved.
“Open that mouth, BABY, let Daddy put that dick all the way in. Say I love big black dick.”
Valentina slips her mouth off before licking her lips, “I love big black dick,” She spoke timidly.
“Say, I want Daddy’s big black dick in my phat pussy all night,” Erik strokes Valentina’s hair back.
“I want Daddy’s big black dick in my pussy all night,” She licked his tip.
“Hmm, yes, you knew Daddy would be horny and needed a throat to fuck?”
Valentina nods her head while sucking his dick with her mocha eyes drawing him in.
“You got some sexy ass eyes, ma. Looking up at me like that. Are you gonna suck the cum out this dick and swallow it?”
She blinked at him while nodding her head.
“That pretty face with those big brown eyes looking at me like you want me to turn you out. Stay still so I can fuck your face with this big dick.” Erik fisted Valentina’s hair to keep her still while his hips propelled his dick in and out of her mouth. She gagged and made gurgling noises around his thick pipe each time he went deeper. Valentina and Erik hadn’t noticed a chick from Delta Sigma Theta sucking dick herself outside of the bedroom door while forcing a glass dildo in and out of her pussy. She had a few towels laid out under her butt to soak up her squirting mess. Speaking of squirting, that was exactly what her pussy was doing. She pulled that cream covered glass dildo out and rubbed her clit to help her pussy squirt. The guy getting his dick sucked palmed the back of her head and forced his dick inside so hard and deeply that her nose touched his pelvis.
“Can you help me bust a nut before I play all in that pussy? I’m tryna give you this big black dick from the back, you little nasty bitch. Hmph, that’s my girl.”
UGHH!” Erik snatched Valentina’s lips from his dick, some of his cum shooting on her cheek before her lips hungrily swallowed him whole again to milk him more. He tasted so damn good. Valentina fingered the cum from her cheek to lick clean. She swallowed cum for the first time. Now she wanted some more but Erik was pulling her up from the floor and walking her over to the bed where he arched her body over it. He didn’t waste any time spreading her pussy lips apart to munch on her peach. Instantly, Valentina was a fountain in Erik’s mouth. She squirted and squirted each time he sucked on her clit like it was a never-ending popsicle. That was her weakness. LIcking and tongue-fucking her pussy did that job too but when his full lips wrapped around her clit and labia and sucked she wasn’t herself anymore.
“Fuck, Daddy, stopppppp uhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” She whimpered with her release. All Erik kept whispering was that she was so wet, so fucking wet, so juicy.
“Daddy, Daddy, nooooo, umph, Daddy, Umph!!!!!”
Valentina had Erik’s face between her ass cheeks from how hard she rocked back and forth. Erik slowly but tightly pulled his lips off her clit, finally full with her juices. He wipes his mouth with the back of her hand before rubbing Valentina’s clit. His eyes looked up to see a few chicks in the bedroom, on the bed, rubbing their pussies. They were all eyeing Erik heavily, hoping to have their turn next. They all stared with dripping pussies while finger-fucking and rubbing themselves. It was such an erotic sight.
“Look what you’ve done,” Erik pops Valentina’s ass, “You got all these bitches in here waiting for me. Look at their fucking faces, come on, do it, bitch,” Erik barked out between clenched teeth while fixing her arch so he could fuck her, “They are so fucking desperate, shit doesn’t make no sense, HOLD THAT PUSSY OPEN WHILE I BEAT IT UP!”
Valentina quickly did what she was told while staring at the women as they moaned and came all over the bed.
“Yes, Daddy, bang my pussy out,” Valentina begged.
“Can you bang mines out next?” Valentina recognized the face. Her name was Taylor, they had Sophomore English ii together. Tall chick with long lemonade braids in her hair and features that reminded her of Dorothy Dandridge. A striking beauty.
“Fuck,” Erik’s dick got harder at that. He grabs Valentina’s cheeks while using his hips to push his dick in. Not only was she wet, but she was also tight too. It felt like a force grabbed hold of his hips to make him push his dick in all the way. It happened so fast, no time for Valentina to get used to him. She clenched him tightly that his dick sank in. She arched further, her head whipping around to give him a dumbstruck look. She was stuffed to the hilt with ten inches of big black dick.
“Oh my God it’s so thick,” She pants heavily.
All the women around them moaned in unison. A few guys piled into the room to help them out since their pretty pink pussies needed attention from a man and fast. Now, it was like one big orgy.
“Erik, it’s so big. Daddy, you were right, it’s so huge inside of me! I can’t even move without feeling it in my stomach, Oh! Daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh!” She said that each time Erik dug deep.
“Listen to how her pussy sounds!” A random guy’s voice yelled out.
“Damn, Erik, yo, she’s creaming all over your shit.”
“Give it to him baby, it’s okay,” A seductive female voice spoke.
“I just love to watch a big dick nigga fuck some black pussy! Ahhh!”
It was multiorgasmic. Just hearing other people getting fucked and watching big black dicks swing in her face with Erik grunting and clawing at her hips while he pounded away inside of her gave Valentina a sexual high. A straight-up fuckfest. Dicks, tits, ass, and pussy. You had women who came to these events with the urge to suck dick. You had other chicks who needed their puss ate out so bad to the point that the person sitting next to them were their victims. China was in that room and Valentina caught a glimpse of her grabbing the back of an ASZD member’s neck, bringing her face down and in her puss.
“Look back and watch this dick while I fuck you,” Erik watched as Valentina looked back at him with her sexy eyes that he couldn’t get enough of.
“Make a mess on this dick, pussy just creaming while you getting fucked. So you like em’ long and thick, huh?”
“Ummm, yesssss,” Valentina loved the way he stretched her.
“You were built for a big dick in you, huh? Show out, ma, show me how much you love the way I treat this good pussy.”
Erik went still while Valentina bounced off his dick. She was fucking him like she was fucking a dildo suctioned to the wall. Erik just bites down on his lip painfully and watched her ass ricochet off of him. Valentina was throwing that ass in a circle on his dick.
“Yeah that’s right, fuck me hard. You cumming? You gon’ use Daddy’s big dick to make yourself cum? You gon’ use me, ma? Wet fucking pussy, I need all that, use me, uh-huh, mhm, pussy sound wet as fuck too, throw it back on Daddy’s dick baby girl, yes, you the best, baby, fuckkkkk, cum, cum, I bet this feels amazing-”
“OOOOOOOOO, Uhhhhhhhh!” Valentina’s ass clapped louder than any other chick in that room while she came on Erik’s rigid pole.
“Long strokes only,” He thrust forward so sharp and sudden making Valentina let out a silent scream.
Fuck, I love it. Why your dick so big like this? Why Daddy? W-why?” She shuddered when he hit her hard from the back.
“Fill her up so good!”
“She got that phatty too!”
“That’s how you work a pussy.”
“All up in that shit.”
Valentina’s hair was being pulled as her hands reached out in front of her to grab hold of the sheets. Tears streamed down her cheeks while Erik used all his strength to knock her pussy down and into that bed. The headboard smacked against the wall as he chased his release.
“Look how far it goes in! Mmm”
“Daddy, I love this dick. I’m yours, I’m all yours, fuck me like this all the time, Be a good Daddy and fuck me like a Daddy would. Make me your little slut, yes, Daddy!”
“GODDAYUM oh yeah, baby, take this dick!!!!!”
Erik was defeated. He slaps Valentina’s ass causing it to sting as his dick rippled and expanded inside of her to shoot his cum into her pussy like he was busting a cap in her.
“Fuck my dick with your wet pussy baby! Give me your juices on my dick!”
“Umph, I’m coming, Daddy,” She turns onto her back, pulling her legs back and making that pussy laid out for more.
“Come to Daddy then.” Erik put that dick back inside its rightful place sliding in and out that wet puss.
She felt so warm with a belly full of cum. He still wanted more of Valentina. The night was young. She will offer her wet pussy to him as long as he continued to be the best Daddy and fuck her silly. Exactly what she needs.
I've been watching a lot of horror movies lately and have been going through a couple a week (as some people may have noticed from posts). Does anyone have any recs for horror/thrillers from like 2010 onwards?
I really like A24 stuff but I think I've seen MOST of their movies by now. I like ghost stories and monster stuff, LOVE stalker stuff, can handle gore but not really into torture porn movies.
Probably incomplete movies I've seen (brief thoughts):
The Killing of a Sacred Deer (...huh?)
Host (loved it)
A Quiet Place/2/Day One (FANTASTIC)
Pontypool (hmmmm...)
VHS/VHS 2/VHS 99/VHS 94/VHS 85 (watchable, if you've seen the series you know the quality varies greatly, nothing will ever top "are YOU the rat man?")
Civil War (not a horror movie but kind of a thriller? super excellent and haunting though)
Midsommar (a favorite)
Hereditary (so terrifying I can't do a second watch)
It Follows (a favorite)
Train to Busan/Seoul Station (fantastic, I've heard there's a Busan 2 and I've heard that it's awful lol)
Get Out (very good)
The Babadook (I am in this picture and I don't like it)
Us (Seb said I'm too middle class to understand this one)
Mandy (Seb forced me to watch this. He also tried to get me to watch Longlegs until I found out Nic Cage was in it. I will not watch any more Nic Cage movies.)
Willie's Wonderland (okay this one was good but still.)
The VVitch (loved it, made a silly Addams Family crossover comic about it)
The Void (campy and not in a fun way)
The Conjuring/2/Annabelle (yawn)
IT/2 (it 1 was pretty fun. it 2 was boring)
post your recs in the replies or reblogs if you have 'em
elias “stack” moore will definitely fuck you with his nice tailored suit on. you’re down for a quicky? he’s telling you, “well what you waiting for darling? bend that ass over”. with that silky smooth southern twang in his voice and a smirk that flashes his gold slugs.
elias “stack” moore is someone who prides himself on looks and fashion, in his eyes he’s the best looking nigga that came out of the delta—and he’ll continue to keep that image. but if his ole lady wants to pop a seat on his thigh and ruin his slacks with her sweat cream he can’t say no.
elias “stack” moore is a freaky ass nigga, we all know that. so it’s not a surprise when he’s at his usual spot where he gets his suits, touching different fabric to pick out so you can rub that pretty pussy all over it. “boss man, let me get this one. the missus would like this right here. hurry up ‘n get me fitted too.”
elias “stack” moore sometimes gets frustrated with how many layers are on his body. especially when he’s in a rush to get between your thighs. “fuck this shirt too damn complicated—you just stay right there sweetheart, daddy’s coming.” he’ll tell you while fiddling with the small buttons on his collared shirt.
katsuki’s been close with you and izuku since childhood. and now, he’s fucking you, and every time you whine that sweet, “kacchan!” he can’t help but think of izuku too.
"ah! god, fuck!" you mewl, head thrown back at the sensation of katsuki's active thrusting, warm hands gripping your thighs.
"atta girl. so good f'me, baby." he grunts, hips angling to hit the perfect spot, sweat collecting on his brow.
"mmph! yes kacchannn, shit!"
kacchan. that stupid nickname. he hates when you say it in bed. it makes him think of izuku, he's the one who started with it in the first place. it makes him wonder what it would be like if he were here, if he heard you say that. how he'd react. how his face would get all red for no absolute reason and his dumb overflowing brain would get all fuzzy—
"baby, cut it out with that shit." katsuki grunts. he's scolded you about this before.
"m sorry!" you groan, hips wiggling and grinding against him. "but why?" you pout, and you're super fucking adorable. your skin's all moist and glistening beneath him, a soft crease on your forehead.
he pants above you, slowing down his movements to a reasonable talking pace. "cuz— makes me think of deku. n i dont wanna think about his dumbass while im balls deep in my girl—"
"i love izuuu..." you croon, eyes all blissed out. you clench around him and his jaw clenches, cock twitching inside you.
"i- i know ya do, honey."'
"no, i," you grunt, eyes rolling back briefly, jutting your hips forward. "i love him, katsuki. wish he was here with us..."
"he's so cute," you babble on mindlessly, with little squeaks leaving your throat here and there. you messily brush your hair out of your face, gripping your boyfriend's tough biceps right after. "he's so cute, suki. want him too."
"jesus fuck," katsuki hisses, leaving a light lovetap on your asscheek before bending down and sucking on your tongue.
"you want him here too." you mumble when he pulls away, saliva coating both your lips. "mmmph— you wanna have him, baby, i know you do!"
bakugou squeezes his eyes shut, digging his face into your neck as he rocks into you with soft grunts. "y-yeah. okay, fine. shit.."
Warnings: Smut + Age Gap (Smoke is 35 and Divine is 23)! Rm: Don't read if that makes you uncomfortable! 🫶🏾
Lawd, I didn't expect y'all to be so interested in these two! 😭 I hope this ending lives up to the hype...*posts and scurries back to my lair*
Between the soothing sounds of the rain pattering against the wall to wall windows of his bedroom and the moans of the gorgeous woman on top of him, this is the most relaxed Smoke’s been in a while.
He just returned to Chicago from a week long business trip to New Orleans, and in his desperation to shed the stress of his and his brother's affairs, he called one of his "girlfriends", Malia, to be waiting at his door as soon as he got back.
The back of Smoke’s head sunk further into his pillows, and his eyes fluttered closed. His chest heaved along with his heavy breaths, the feeling of Malia, wet and warm around his length, sending his teeth sinking into his plump, bottom lip.
When she picked up the pace, pulling herself closer and closer to her peak with her head thrown back in ecstasy, Smoke's hands flew to her toned waist, gripping tight.
"Mm, Fuck, Di." Smoke groaned out without thinking.
The room went completely silent and still.
"Shit!" Was all Smoke's brain could come up with. It's been well over five months since he slept with Divine. Their relationship literally went right back to normal, after. Why the fuck is he slipping up and saying her name, right now, of all times?
"You just called me “Di”." Malia said softly, trying to catch her breath. Smoke remained neutral, attempting to gaslight himself out of the hole he just dug for himself.
"No, I didn't."
"Smoke, don't fucking play with me. I'm not stupid!" Malia spat, her angry eyes flicking over his calm and collected features. Smoke gave up the act, releasing a deep sigh while rubbing his hand over his face. "Di? Divine across the hall?You told me you wasn't fucking that girl!"
"I'm not."
"Oh, so you’re just thinking 'bout fucking her?" Malia both asked and implied at the same time.
"Not at the moment." Smoke honestly spoke, shrugging like it’s no big deal. “C’mere. Let’s just—.” He started, grabbing her arms softly and pulling her closer.
“Don’t fucking touch me!” Malia spat, snatching away from him and scrambling out of the bed, fuming. "Do you hear yourself?!" Malia yelled, the rise in her tone instantly making him cringe and close his eyes in attempt to combat the rising irritation in his spirit. "You're making zero fucking sense! I'm already overlooking the two other bitches, then here you go fucking one you wanna keep under wraps for some reason!"
"I fucked her one time, Malia." Smoke attempted to tiredly explain. "I ain't touch her since."
"You expect me to believe you, Smoke?!"
"What I gotta lie to you fa?" Smoke asked, face twisting up to show his confusion. "I promise, if I was still fuckin' her, you'd know 'cause I don't care 'bout you knowin', Malia.”
"You know what?" Malia scoffed, shaking her head as she jumped into her sweats. "I should've been done with your sneaky, conniving bullshit. You're just like Stack's trifling ass, and I'm a fucking dumbass for convincing myself that you any different."
"Is dissin' my brudda really necessary?" Smoke grumbled in response, watching her finish getting dressed in silence with an attitude so potent that he can practically feel it radiating off of her. "My bad." He spoke once she was done, testing the waters to see just how pissed she is.
"Fuck you!" Malia sneered, snatching her purse from his nightstand. "Fuck your lil girlfriend, too!" She barked out behind her, storming out of his room.
"Aye, watch yo’ mouth! She ain’t my girlfriend, either!" Smoke loudly snapped, staring in the direction she went in, irritated.
The sound of his door slamming shut made his jaw tighten, and his eyes squeeze shut. After taking in a deep breath and releasing it, in attempt to calm his nerves, he shook his head and rolled out of the bed.
After trudging to his bathroom in defeat, Smoke snatched the barely used condom off of his softening dick and tossed it into the trash before looking at himself in the mirror. He couldn’t help but to laugh humorlessly at his luck before deciding to prepare for a long, hot shower.
Smoke scrubbed off Malia and the disappointment from him missing his opportunity to catch a nut, did the rest of his usual nighttime routine, slipped on a pair of black sweat-shorts and black Nike slides, and slinked across the hall with a shirt he got in New Orleans for Divine tight in his grip.
It didn't take Divine long to open the door after hearing his signature knock, the younger beaming uncontrollably at his presence.
Smoke's eyes raked her body that's clad in a pink cropped tube top and blue cotton panties, signaling that she's either getting ready for bed, or was already in bed.
"Hey, Elijah!" Divine greeted, pulling him in as he smiled at her excitement. "You just got back?" She asked, closing and locking the door.
"Like an hour ago." Smoke muttered, stepping closer and trapping her against the wall of the short hallway leading up to the door. "What you doing up, pretty?"
"Nigga, it's not that late." Divine chuckled, "Who slammed the fuck out your door earlier?"
"Man, you heard that bullshit?” Smoke scoffed. “Don't worry 'bout that." He grumbled, shaking his head as he recalled the verbal tussle between him and Malia. "Here go the shirt you asked fa." He held it up to show her the design.
"Oooh!" Divine grinned, snatching it and holding it against her body. After comparing it to her body, she checked the size and smacked her lips. "Smoke, you know damn well I don't wear a fucking large ." She gritted, hitting him in the face with it.
"Damn, girl!" Smoke laughed, "My bad.”
"Whatever." Divine rolled her eyes, smiling softly. "I can work with it." She shrugged, tossing the purple shirt over her shoulder. "You need to be putting this bitch on your damn self." She fussed, pushing him back with a firm nudge to his bare chest and sashaying off.
"You just wanted to cop a feel." Smoke teased, smirking at the natural switch of her hips as he followed her.
"Oh, get over yourself, Elijah Moore." Divine muttered, face heating up. "You're really not gonna tell me who slammed your door?"
"If I tell you, you'll drop it?" Smoke asked, leaning against the doorframe of her dimly lit room that's illuminated by her soft, warm floor lamp in the corner of her room.
"Probably not." Divine mumbled, glancing at him and shrugging as she brought a few of her anime plushies from her bed to her closet in attempt to make more room for Smoke.
"You know what? I admire yo' honesty." Smoke chuckled, walking over to her bed and making himself comfortable on the unoccupied side of it—propping himself up against the headboard with one leg hanging off the side of the mattress. "C'mere."
Divine closed the door of her closet, before rushing over to her designated side of the bed, cozying up beside Smoke.
"Tell me." Divine urged, excited to know what she's been wondering for the past hour.
"Malia."
"Why?" Divine pried, leaning closer. "Wait, don't tell me, yet. We're talking about the one with the short red hair, right?"
"Yes, Divine. That's her." Smoke chuckled, pulling her leg on his lap and rubbing her ankle.
"I called her over, we started fuckin', and while she was ridin' me, I called her “Di”."
"Oh my God." Divine grimaced, horrified. "Why in the hell would you do that?"
"I have no idea." Smoke muttered, the back of his head hitting the headboard. "I guess that's what happens when you got somebody in yo' face every damn day."
"Nigga, you was gone for a whole week with no contact." Divine sassed, "You had seven fucking days to reboot your mind and get rid of me, while you tryna get smart. What Stack had you doing down there at them ports, any-damn-way? Don't even try to lie, 'cause I still got your location from when I was making sure you was at the right place to pick up my food, a few weeks ago."
"Thank you for remindin' me that you still got my location, so I cut that bullshit off, nosey ass lil girl." Smoke pointed, slitting his eyes as she smirked proudly. "Stack ain't have me doin' shit." He couldn't help but to chuckle at his brother catching his second stray of the night. "I went down there to handle shit for the both of us."
"Drugs." Divine simply implied, rolling her eyes and making Smoke quirk a brow in amusement. "Anyways, you got that woman thinking I'm hopping on your dick every other night!"
"What's wrong wit’ that?" Smoke asked, biting back a smile while him and Divine held a brief stare-off. "I'm just askin'." He held his hand up in surrender when he saw she wasn't backing down.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you." Divine accused, tilting her head.
"You know what..." Divine trailed off, making a spectacle of turning on her side and fluffing her pillow with an uncontrollable smile on her face. "I'm going to bed." She turned her lamp down two more levels with the remote that was on her nightstand. "I suggest you do the same." She grumbled, making sure her scarf is secure around the sides and edges of her high, voluminous puff.
"I knew you liked our lil sleepovers."
"I just know when you bring your ass over here this late, it ain’t no getting rid of you." Divine bit back, giggling as she made herself comfortable under her covers. "Get under here and go to bed. You get irritating as fuck when you sleepy. Childish, too."
"I’m nowhere near sleepy." Smoke lied.
Sure enough, Smoke was knocked out within three minutes, and Divine quickly followed. Around the 3:22 mark in the night, Smoke continued to sleep soundly, but the thunder from a storm that stirred up while they slumbered startled Divine awake.
"Shit!" Divine gasped, clutching her chest and sitting up to look out her window at the heavy rain that's picking up by the second. As she settled down her heart rate, she noticed that Smoke's soft snoring ceased.
"You good?" Smoke rasped, not even bothering to open his eyes.
"Yeah, I just—." Divine started, chuckling nervously, "That scared the shit outta me. I don't like sleeping when the weather gets bad like this." She confessed, trembling softly.
"C'mere."
Divine wasted no time moving closer, allowing Smoke to hold her against him with a secure hold around her waist. She began playing with his chain and listening to his breathing to distract herself.
"When it stormed coming up, Stack used to do the same shit." Smoke muttered, chuckling at the thought. "I used to be dead asleep, and wake up to him climbing in my bed talkin' bout he scared. I never made him feel bad for doing it, but shit, it pissed me off most nights."
"How long he did that for?" Divine asked softly, giggling at the thought of her big, charismatic boss looking to his brother for comfort. Not to tease, but to show how adorable she found the confession.
"I think 'til he was like sixteen." Smoke replied, smiling softly as Divine pressed her forehead against his lips. "One night, he just slept through it. Another came, and he did it again. I eventually asked him 'bout it and he cussed me out, so I guess he just grew out of it."
"I hope I grow out of it, too." Divine expressed under her breath, pressing a kiss onto Smoke's cheek. "Thank you for making me feel better."
"That wasn't exactly the goal, but I guess you welcome." Smoke joked, chuckling when she kicked at one of his legs that's tangled in hers.
"I'm surprised you ain't run him out, knowing you."
"I'm not as mean as you make me out to be."
"Oh, yes you are, nigga!" Divine countered, giggling when he barked out a laugh. "Ok, I'm lying. You have your rare sweet moments."
"Exactly." Smoke chuckled. "Stop tryna downplay 'em. Especially since one of them rare ass moments was lettin' you talk me into fuckin' you."
"Oh, please. You were being overly dramatic, anyway." Divine sassed, lightheartedly rolling her eyes. "Guess what, we did it and left it alone. You were so convinced that I was gon' get attached, and I ended up playing it cordial with your ass for damn near six fucking months!" She got loud and in Smoke's face towards the end of her statement, making the man smack his lips and turn his head while trying to hide the smile that's fighting to make an appearance on his face.
"Whatever, man."
"Just loud and wrong." Divine teased, tilting her head and smirking. "You didn't expect me to "get down to business, then go 'bout my day", huh?"
"I know damn well you didn’t just quote me."
"I did." Divine calmly retorted. "Just as much as I loved you fuckin' the shit outta me, I loved proving you wrong even more."
"I know." Divine cockily remarked. "Now that we established that I won, can you please eat my pussy?" She pleaded, dropping the "tough guy" act and softening her eyes in attempt to convince him.
Fortunately for Divine, Smoke didn't need much convincing. Hell, he actually didn't need any.
Divine's ragged breathing filled the air as Smoke pinned her down by her inner thighs—her legs spread so wide that the position is giving his insatiable mouth plenty of access to every single inch of her pussy.
Divine's chest heaved and she cupped her fleshy breasts that she freed from the top that's now bunched around her waist and completely disregarded.
The feeling of Smoke's tongue whipping against her clit in tandem with his ring and middle fingers sinking in and out of her slick slit pulled a loud gasp from her entire being, her hips jerking harshly.
The pleasurable frown on her face intensified when she felt the thick digits twist inside of her and the pads of them start to massage the spongy upper wall of her pussy while sucking at her soaked, swollen clit sloppily.
"Oh my God, Smoke." Divine moaned out in awe, stars bursting behind her eyelids.
Smoke hummed in response, his free hand moving up her body and gripping her breast roughly. The roughness of his warm hand added extra stimulation to her aching nipple and before she knew it, she was gripping his wrist and bucking her hips against the rhythm of his tongue and fingers.
The sloshing between her legs intensified along with the maddening pace of Smoke's fingers. That paired with his skilled tongue roughly swirling against her clit had her writhing like crazy.
"Just like that, Elijaaah!" Divine cried, toes curling and muscles tightening as an abrupt orgasm threatened to crash down on her with sheer force. "Oh my G—!" She breathed, shuddering hard and biting her bottom lip for dear life when it finally made impact.
When Smoke didn't let up, still pressing his fingers against the soft surface and sucking her clit tenderly, Divine choked on a sob, clamping her legs shut around his fingers and twisting her body with her hands gripping her pillows above her head.
Smoke chuckled at her current state, placing open mouth kisses on her soft, plump ass cheek and upper thigh with his fingers still buried inside of her.
Smoke opened her legs back up after she finally regained all her senses, and nestled himself between them. He cupped her face, staring into her dilated eyes as he removed his soiled fingers from her pulsing center and brought them up to her lips. Divine wasted no time opening her mouth to clean them—her tongue outstretched and ready.
"Good fuckin' girl." Smoke grunted, dick twitching at the sight of her sucking his fingers into her mouth and swirling her tongue around them as if they were his dick. "You want som' else in this pretty ass mouth, huh?"
"Mmhm." Divine hummed, looking at him from under her lashes.
Divine practically wrestled him onto the bed, the two eagerly swapping places. She excitedly tugged off his shorts and pulled the bunched up material from around her waist before settling between his legs and taking his dick into her hand.
Divine smiled with excitement and determination, her mouth already watering at the hot and heavy length of him in her grip. She bit down on her bottom lip as she got into a comfortable position on her stomach.
"Wait." Smoke muttered, brows furrowing. "You know what you doing?"
"Well, I never had any complaints, so...I think so." Divine uttered under breath, shrugging.
She’s engaged with oral sex with both of her “boyfriends”, but they weren't as big as Smoke. Even the dildo that she practiced on in the past wasn't as big as Smoke. With that being said, Divine don't know how in the hell this is going to turn out, but she’s somewhat confident in her abilities.
"Nah, you sound too unsure for me." Smoke remarked, looking down at her skeptically. "Don't bite my fucking dick off, Divine, or I—."
"Hush!" Divine whined. "You're making me nervous, and if I get nervous—! I don’t fucking know what I’ll do!" She stammered.
Smoke closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and trying to resist the urge to laugh at her being overwhelmed in this very serious, but unserious situation.
“Just relax, and take yo’ time.” Smoke encouraged, attempting to calm her down. “Don’t rush, and…watch yo’ teeth, please.”
"I’m not stupid. All I need you to do is just tell me when or if something feels off or unpleasant." Divine told him, eyes flicking up to meet his after observing every inch of him. "I think I can take care of you, though, Smoke." She muttered, more so to herself as she tightened the grip on his shaft.
Divine dragged her warm, wet tongue along the underside of his dick, even pivoting it a little to trace a vein she encountered on her path. Smoke watched her intensely as she traced his tip that's slick with his pre-cum, her eyes fixed on him and surveying his facial expressions.
From analyzing the way Smoke gave her head during her first time, she concocted a routine by relating what was pleasurable to her to what she’s researched on blowjobs in general: focus on the tip, suck as much as you can, make it sloppy (but not too sloppy), stroke what you can't, and if you're feeling bold—try to deep throat him.
When she acted out the routine on her two "boyfriends", they seemed to love it. The only thing that she had to tweak was giving the balls attention. The first one told her to during the act, and when she tested it on the second without him having to, he had zero additional notes. Divine felt like she cracked the code!
Unfortunately, it didn't dawn on her at the time that there's some men with ridiculous sized dicks, Smoke being one of them. For some reason, she definitely didn’t anticipate having to suck Smoke’s down the line, anyway (despite literally fantasizing about doing so).
When Divine sucked him into her mouth, she lowered her head, drooled, and focused on relaxing and adjusting her jaws to his size. When she brought her head back up, hollowing her cheeks for gentle suction, her tongue dragged against the velvety skin, making Smoke release a heavy breath that definitely went straight to her head.
The friction grew almost nonexistent, Smoke's dick glistening with saliva, and Divine's head bobbing up and down his shaft with ease despite her jaws already starting to ache. It probably would’ve bothered her if Smoke didn’t sound so sexy moaning and groaning in her ear. While gripping the base firmly with one hand and twisting in short turns, she fondled his balls tenderly with the other.
"Gahdamn, Divine." Smoke moaned deeply, the sound sending a jolt right to her clit and prompting her to press her thighs together tighter to relieve the pressure between them. When her eyes fluttered closed, Smoke gripped her hair—gentle, but firm. "Nah, look at me." He breathed, chest heaving with his eyes locked on hers. “You so fuckin’ sexy, Di. What the Fuck?”
The sight of his gorgeous, dazed face led Divine to feel bold, therefore, she stuffed as much of his dick into her mouth that she could handle. When his tip hit the back of Divine's throat, his eyes rolled back into his skull.
"Fu—uuck." Smoke brokenly moaned, his stomach caving in as Divine gagged lightly. She retracted her head and spat on his dick before slurping it up from all sides of his length breathlessly.
When she began stroking the soppy tip while licking and sucking on his drenched balls with a soft, teasing moan, his hips began to rise from the bed.
"Uh uh. Bring yo’ ass here." He growled, practically yanking her up his body.
Divine giggled at his urgency, straddling him as he smashed his lips onto hers in pure desperation. She moaned into his mouth, raising her hips and reaching beneath her to grab his dick. She guided it along her slit, pressing the tip against her drooling center. Divine lowered her body and the second it breached her slit, she whimpered and Smoke's teeth sunk into her bottom lip gently.
Smoke held her close, grumbling a groan into her cheek. His hands roughly kneaded the flesh of her ass as his tongue traced her jawline and settled on the skin just beneath it.
When he began sucking the area, Divine shakily gasped at the descending warmth down her spine colliding with the stretch and fullness that's currently being inflicted on her pussy the more she struggled to fully seat him inside of her.
Once she was so stuffed with him that she felt she could barely breathe, she rolled her hips in a futile attempt to adjust. Her head and upper body fell back as she tried to focus on loosening her body completely while also trying not to cum from the intense heat sitting inside of her fluttering walls.
Smoke lapped at one of her sensitive peaks before sucking it softly, causing Divine to release a shaky gasp and dig her fingers into his pillowy coils. She panted pathetically, her hands moving to Smoke’s shoulders when he began to slowly guide her hips towards a slow, sinful rhythm while giving her other nipple the same treatment. The dull ache mixed with that all too familiar itch being relieved made her shiver and claw at his skin, moaning helplessly.
“There you go.” Smoke drawled, relaxing his upper body against the headboard when Divine picked up where he left off, all on her own. “Just like that, pretty. My good fuckin’ girl.” He whispered, licking his lips and admiring the sight of her on top of him from beneath his lowered eyelids.
Divine’s richly toned skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat, and her voluptuous breasts appears to be making an effort of putting on a show just for him—bouncing beautifully to her messy, yet efficient rhythm.
“Y-You feel s’good inside of me, ‘Lijah.” Divine shakily whined, gripping his forearms for dear life as tears streamed down her face.
When the tip of his dick began to feel too damn good against her sensitive cervix, she reached back and placed her hands on his knees with her mouth parted, opening her legs and bouncing harder.
“Yeah.” Smoke breathed, gripping under her thighs and humming in approval at the sight of her painting, and slicking his dick with her milky arousal. “Ride the fuck out yo’ dick, Di.” He encouraged, biting back a moan as his eyes flicked back up to her blissed out face.
Divine moaned pathetically in response, sucking her shaky bottom lip between her teeth when it dawned on her that she’s really fucking close. Smoke feels it. The tightening of her thigh muscles paired with the pulses of her greedy walls around his stiff length.
“E-Elijah, I—.” Divine stuttered, not even knowing what she was about to say, legs shaking harshly.
Smoke shushed her and pulled her soft body against him while scooting down and bending his knees. He began to hungrily thrust up into her from below, releasing a deep moan into her neck as she clawed at his arms with a muffled sob.
“Yes! God, yes!” She cried into his neck, tears and drool hitting his shoulder as her toes curled.
“You cummin’ fa me, pretty?”
“Yes, baby!” Divine mewled, lifting her head and nodding feverishly with her eyes squeezed shut. “Fuck me, daddy! Please, make my pussy cum!”
Smoke grunted roughly at her plea, grabbing the nape of her neck and kissing her passionately. Divine’s muffled moans grew louder and more high pitched as she struggled to keep up with the wild, messy lip lock.
Before she knew it, an intense wave of euphoric pleasure washed over her, prompting her to disconnect her swollen lips from Smoke’s. Divine shuddered hard against Smoke’s solid frame, her forehead rolling against his with a guttural moan. Her pussy pulsed and leaked pathetically, the feeling making Smoke’s brows bunch and a soft, breathy “fuck” leave his lips.
“Keep going, baby. Don’t fucking stop.” Divine breathlessly pleaded, locking her leg around Smoke’s waist when he flipped them both on their side. Smoke hummed deeply, driving his dick in and out of her blissfully sore cavern without abandon, gripping the back of her hair. “Mmm, cum all in my fucking pussy, Elijah.” She slurred, damn near delirious.
“Shit, Di.” Smoke moaned deeply, pressing his head against hers. He used his free hand to lift her leg from his waist and hold it up for better access, tightly gripping her ankle. “You want it?” He grunted, his control slipping by the second as his his dick throbbed readily.
“So fucking bad, daddy. I dream about it. I need it.” Divine panted, her breathing intensifying and eyes rolling back into her skull with each rough, sloppy rut. “Uhh! Elijah!” She squealed, her leg flexing in Smoke’s strong hold. She reached back and gripped hard, tugging the sheet of her bed from the corner while bucking through another body shattering orgasm. “Elijah!” She sobbed, issuing the final blow to Smoke’s composure.
Smoke released an animalistic grunt into her neck, bringing his hand down on her ass and pulling her lower half flush to him. He moaned in euphoric relief, teeth sinking into the flushed skin as Divine purred at the feeling of the hot spurts of cum filling her to the brim.
“Damn, that feels—.” Divine breathed out, a lazy grin spreading across her face as she began grinding down on his dick that’s still twitching angrily inside of her along with his muscles. “Fuck, Elijah.” She cooed, gripping her breast roughly and slithering her tongue into his mouth when he placed his on hers, gripping the back of her neck.
“You goin’ to sleep in here?” Smoke asked lowly when he noticed the silence that filled the room, leaning up to get a view of Divine’s face from where she’s sitting between his legs, just to see her looking right back at him.
The water in the expansive tub that was once boiling hot (per Divine’s request) has since reached a barely enjoyable warmth as an indicator of the amount of time that’s passed with them in it.
“Nah, I just noticed the heartbeat you left in my pussy’s almost nonexistent.” Divine muttered, smiling softly when Smoke snickered at her realization.
“You be takin’ this muhfucka.” Smoke gave her props, smirking proudly. “It’s just the aftermath that do yo’ ass in. Shit, you asked for it, though. Remember that?” He asked in her ear, laughing when she swatted at his face.
“Ugh, don’t remind me.” Divine blushed, shaking her head and giggling. “I don’t even wanna think about it, right now.”
“You need to be thinkin’ ‘bout how we never use a condom ‘fore God make an example outta us.” Smoke lightheartedly fussed, making Divine roll her head against his chest with a loud groan. “This the second time, Di.”
“I didn’t expect to get fucked, tonight!” Divine defended. “I promise, I’m usually prepared. I don’t get down and dirty without one.” She assured him, making Smoke hum. “Where’s your accountability? You usually wear ‘em, right?”
“Oh course.” Smoke said in a “duh” tone, chuckling. “You thought I was fuckin’ three different women raw, all this time?”
“Well….”
“Divine, yo’ concept of me is so fucked up.” Smoke grumbled, shaking his head. Divine laughed at the disappointment in his tone. “I ain’t even laughin’.”
“I was just playing, Elijah.” Divine groaned, looking back at him and cupping his face with a smile. “I wouldn’t even be fucking you if I actually thought you were sexually irresponsible.”
“Don’t play wit’ me like that.”
“Man, shut up, crybaby.” Divine smacked her lips, giggling when he wrapped his hand around the front of her throat. Smoke smiled softly when her hands flew to his wrist, pinching at it.
A comfortable silence engulfed the room after their playful banter died down. Divine gazed straight ahead, loss in thought as Smoke’s hands caressed her thighs mindlessly under the water.
“You think we’re gonna end up doing this again, Smoke?” Divine asked softly, reaching under the water and finding his hand—pleasantly surprised when he wasted no time locking their fingers.
“Yep.”
“Wanna make a deal?”
“Depends on the terms.” Smoke teased, smirking and tapping his forehead against the back of her head. “Talk to me.”
“We use protection with everyone, except for each other.” Divine offered. “Like, it can be our little secret, you know?” She went on, looking up at him and smiling softly. “You’re gonna have to stop being selfish and pull out though ‘cause I’m not fucking messing with any form of birth control.”
“Hol on, you was begging me to nut in you.” Smoke laughed at her trying to rewrite the script.
“Yeah, and you were too damn ready to do it.” Divine sassed, chuckling. “Ok, we can indulge like two times a month.”
“Hell no.” Smoke scoffed. “Four.”
“Three.”
“Three, then.” Smoke grumbled, smirking softly at his next suggestion. “Shit, If we going down that road, we might as well cut out our third parties altogether.”
“You don’t do attachments, remember.” Divine reminded him, looking up at him with a quirked brow. “That sounds pretty damn close to an attachment, Elijah. Just me and you? No one else?” She went on, grinning when he smacked his lips and narrowed his eyes at her. "You attached, Elijah?"
“Look, I agree to the deal, but only wit’ my negotiations.” Smoke stated, dodging her question and shrugging to indicate finality. “We doin’ this, or not?”
“You know what? Fuck it.” Divine blurted, throwing her hands up in surrender after giving it minimal thought. “I’ll do it for the plot. Let’s lock it in.” She held her hand over her shoulder for him to shake.
“Yeah, let’s do that.” Smoke muttered, disregarding her hand and tilting her face up to meet his.
The pair shared a slow, tantalizing kiss that sent chills down both of their spines. Once their tongues became intertwined, and Smoke’s touch grew to be outright pornographic, Divine moaned and quickly broke the kiss, shaking her head with a beaming smile.
“What?” Smoke asked, grinning innocently as if he wasn’t trying to get Divine stirred back up.
“Elijah, I’m fucking tired.” Divine stressed, giggling as she attempted to stand up on her wobbly legs. Meanwhile, Smoke’s eyes are dragging down her frame, admiring the way the soapy water is cascading down her luscious curves while biting back a smile. “Come help me with this shower, so we can take both our horny asses to bed.”
Smoke laughed and followed her out a few feet to the glass shower. After grabbing two washcloths from her shelf and making sure the water was to her liking, he walked her in with a tight grip around her waist, her arms around his neck, and their legs tangled together.
After Smoke slid the glass door closed behind them, Divine collapsed against him again, her face pressed to his damp chest.
“You’re a good neighbor, Smoke.” Divine murmured, hugging his waist tightly. “A good ass friend, too.”
Smoke cracked a soft smile at the praise, wrapping his arm around her neck and kissing her head to show his own usual, wordless appreciation in return.
A Good Neighbor, indeed…
And they live Happily Ever After (as FWB)! Yay! 🥰😭
If you're reading this, thank you so much for being here! ❤️
Warnings: Smut + Age Gap (Smoke is 35 and Divine is 23)! Please, don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable! 🫶🏾
IN WHICH Divine asks her fine ass, older neighbor to take her virginity.
Please excuse any and all mistakes! 🙃
Divine's been Smoke's neighbor for about a year now—right across the hall from him.
One day, while she was still in the process of getting moved in, he felt like being kind enough to help her haul a few boxes into her apartment. He did and she noticed that he lived right across from her.
He’s been her go to ever since.
She knocks on his door if she needs something put together. Knock if she needs something heavy brought up. Knock if she needs sugar, or any other common kitchen ingredients that everyone should have. Knock if she needs to borrow money to order food (which she never pays back). Hell, she even knocks when she's bored.
It's gotten to the point that all three of the women Smoke’s currently juggling know of her, even initially asking if that's his little sister.
Of course, he introduces her as his irritating ass neighbor, to which their curiosity and amusement shifts to jealousy.
Smoke pays it no mind, knowing deep down that if it’s up to him, Divine isn’t going anywhere, but they can.
Smoke initially did find her annoying to a point, the younger reminding him of his twin, in a way. After getting to know her in depth, he understood her taking to him so quick.
Divine ran away from her family and hometown in North Carolina, settling in Chicago to get a fresh start in her twenty-three years of living.
In a world where seeing a man as safe isn't safe, he felt a sense of obligation—knowing that that wouldn't be the case for her.
Yes, he’s a little hard on her, especially since she works most of her nights at a well known, local gentleman's club.
Through all of that protectiveness and strictness, Divine notices and appreciates that he cares and looks out for her.
At the end of the day, she’s a good girl with a good head on her shoulders, so doing so isn't too hard.
Like, what feels like, clockwork, his carefree day of leisure is interrupted by someone wanting access to him.
Impatient knocks on his door urged Smoke to toss his PS5 controller aside, releasing a huff of air from his nose. He pulled his sagging sweats up on his hips, trudging to the front door.
"Wait a damn minute." Smoke grumbled just as they started up again. He swung it open, already knowing that Divine is behind it.
"What the fuck do you want, lil girl?" Smoke gritted, irritation all over his face and that usual Southern bite deep in his gruff tone. "You can't be banging on my do' like som' wrong!"
"Damn, can you calm down?" Divine sassed with a soft frown and eye roll. "Something is wrong. This is serious, Smoke."
"Life or death?"
"Uh...no, but—." Divine was cut off by Smoke closing the door in her face, smirking softly at the fact that he knows she's internally throwing a fit. "Smoke, please!" She whined, making him roll his eyes and pull the door back open.
Smoke stepped aside, silently giving her permission to enter.
Divine sauntered in like she owned the place, her black, plush Victoria’s Secret slippers sliding against the floor loudly.
She's currently wearing some light blue, Smurf printed shorts that are too damn short, and a white, cropped tank top that's barely containing her full, generous breasts and resting just above her soft, pudgy stomach.
Divine plopped down on his couch, releasing a loud, dramatic sigh as she sprawled out all of her limbs.
Smoke shook his head with a soft scoff, sitting down and manspreading in his previous spot.
Divine released an even louder sigh when she noticed that he picked his controller back up and unpaused the game.
"I'm 'spose to ask you what's wrong?"
"Yes."
Smoke cut his eyes over at her, pausing the game that he just unpaused to see what's her issue.
"What's wrong, Divine?" Smoke asked with concern so false that it came out sounding almost forced.
"Ugh, It's stupid."
"Girl, just tell me what the hell wrong wit' you."
"Fine." Divine sat up with a huff, looking over at Smoke with a pout. "I'm tired of being a virgin."
Smoke's brows furrowed, and he tilted his head in visible confusion as she looked down at her slippers.
"You a virgin, D?"
He’s not blind. The young woman is very attractive.
Rich brown skin. Thick, black coils that she keeps done in bold, natural styles. Big, soft brown eyes and full, plush lips. Curvaceous, thick frame. In addition, she's intelligent and has an extremely likable personality (even though Smoke will never tell her that).
There's also been a few men that she brought around, so he just assumed that she had to be serious with at least one of them.
"Yeah." Divine muttered. "I know. It's fucking embarrassing. A grown ass virgin that gotta sit back and...miss out!" She rambled.
“Ain’t nothing wrong wit’ being a virgin, Divine.” Smoke reassured her with an amused chuckle. “It ain’t that serious.”
“It’s serious when I have desires that aren’t being fulfilled, Elijah.” Divine sassed, saying his government almost like it disgusted her at the moment. “I’m at my limit.”
"So, you ready to fuck?" Smoke spoke—half questioning, and half asking for confirmation. "I mean, have sex." He caught and censored himself, gritting his teeth apologetically.
"See?"
"What?"
"That! Don't...treat me like a fucking child. Like an inexperienced, fragile teenager, or something!" Divine spat with a frown, making Smoke shake his head, and fight the urge to mock her despite understanding where she’s coming from.
“I hear you.” Smoke grumbled, looking back over at her and returning his full attention to her.
"Yes, I wanna fuck. I wanna be fucked. I wanna be fucked so good that I can…barely walk the next day! I don’t know!" Divine went on passionately, throwing her arms in the air and dropping them.
"So...." Smoke trailed off, shrugging. "You want me to help you ask one of yo’ lil boyfriends to…fuck you?”
"No, Smoke." Divine said firmly, straightening her spine to boldly deliver her next words. "I want you to fuck me."
Smoke froze in shock, but a smile made its way onto his face as he eventually let out a small laugh.
When he realized that she isn’t laughing along and is serious, the most serious he’s seen her since they met, his smile faltered and his heart dropped.
“Wait, fo’real?”
“I’m not laughing, Elijah.” Divine said stiffly, crossing her arms across her chest.
"I'm not fucking you, D."
"What?" Divine asked, the disbelief and shock from the rejection evident in her tone. "Why? Come on! I-I trust you, Smoke! I know you won't hurt me, and—. Oh my God." She paused and frowned deeper. "You think I'm ugly."
Smoke smacked his lips, letting his head hit the cushion behind him with an audible groan.
"Nah, don’t “ahhughh”!” Divine spat, mocking his groan.
Caught off guard, Smoke barked out a laugh. He dropped his head in a fit of snickers as she pushed his shoulder with a mug.
“Bro, what the fuck?” Smoke wheezed in a fit of laughter.
“That's basically what the fuck you telling me!"
"Just because I don't wanna fuck you, don't mean you ugly, Divine." Smoke retorted with a chuckle.
"Is it because of my age?"
"Eh, in a way, I guess." Smoke admitted with a subtle shrug after thinking about it. "I don't have time for attachment and shit. It piss me off, honestly. I ain't tryna stereotype you, or virgins in general, but like....I like my women experienced. I like women who know how to get down to business, then gon’ ‘bout they day.”
“Smoke, that’s so me!”
“Girl, you don’t fucking know that ‘cause you never had to do it before.” Smoke tilted his head, giving her a bored look.
"Well, nigga, I can learn!"
"Divine, it's not that simple." Smoke said with an amused chuckle. "I'm sure there's plenty of niggas 'round yo' age that—"
"I knew I shouldn't have brought this up to you." Divine muttered, shaking her head with a scoff. "Should've just asked Stack."
"Who?" Smoke asked, raising a brow and lifting his head to properly look at her like she lost her damn mind.
“Bingo!” Divine thought, fighting the urge to smirk.
"Nobody."
"Don't fucking play wit' me, Divine." Smoke said sternly, making her roll her eyes with the soft, prideful smirk that she couldn’t resist.
The jokes on him, actually. He isn't scaring her, he's actually making her want to be fucked more. He doesn't even know why that remark irritated him so much. He just knows that it did.
"Look, I came to you because you're the only man that I trust with this. I trust you with me, and…I trust you to be honest, I guess.” Divine spoke seriously, looking away and fiddling with her long, black acrylic nails. "If you don't want to do it, that's fine. I'll just try to take your earlier advice. You can just give me pointers, or some shit, at least." She stressed, releasing a soft, anxious sigh at the thought.
“You can’t just play wit’ yourself?”
“It’s not the same.” Divine admitted with defeat. “It’s like there’s an itch there that I can’t scratch, Elijah.” She grumbled, sinking back into the couch and deflating.
Smoke stared over at her, lost in thought as he nibbled on the inside of his cheek. Divine shook her head as she stared at the ceiling.
When she sat up to speak again, attempting to change the subject, Smoke cut her off.
“You sure you want to?” Smoke asked with a never before seen tenderness that made her visibly freeze and her eyes to light up.
“Yeah.” Divine breathed out, nodding feverishly. “I-I do. I’m so sure.” She rushed out, softly smiling.
"Bet." Smoke said with a "fuck it" shrug and a heavy exhale. "C'mere."
Divine barely let him get his words out before she leapt onto his big, bulky frame.
Smoke firmly gripped her hips as she straddled him, staring down at him and biting back her smile. She don’t want to come off as too excited. She definitely don’t want to show just how much she’s been secretly dreaming and fantasizing about this.
Smoke stared up at her and examined her with so much intensity that Divine grew convinced that he’s reading her mind just as thoroughly as he’s reading her physical.
"You know how to kiss, right?"
"A little." Divine said softly, making him nod.
"Show me."
Divine leaned down, smashing her lips onto his. Smoke attempted to set the rhythm, but her eagerness overtook him, making him grip her neck firmly to physically try and slow her down.
When she didn’t get the message, a soft laugh slipped out of him, making her pull back and look down at him with a sheepish smile.
“You actin’ greedy as hell, right na.”
“Sorry.” Divine muttered quickly before leaning down, grabbing his face and gently locking her lips onto his—desperate to correct herself.
Divine began to follow Smoke’s lead and pace, her brows furrowing slightly at the newness of him introducing tongue.
When she got the hang of it to a point, the awkwardness seemed to fade as she melted into him, moaning softly and demanding more.
Smoke hummed softly in approval when she began to move her lips and tongue fluidly against his, gripping her hips with one hand and the front of her neck with the other.
This grip of her neck held an entirely different energy.
The warmth from the firm hold and the small, sexy sound of praise went straight to her core that's already hot, pulsing, and ready.
"Get up." Smoke rasped against her lips, nipping at her bottom one as she stared at him, dazed.
"Why?"
“We gotta get out these clothes to fuck, Divine." Smoke muttered with a soft laugh, causing her face to heat up.
"Oh…I knew that." Divine muttered, standing to her feet and giving Smoke the space to do so, as well.
Divine pulled her tank top over her head, letting her luscious globes fall free without shame.
Her nipples are erect and already stiff from the heightened sexual tension in the room.
Stripping herself bare for Smoke held a type of exhilaration that’s entirely different than doing it to make money at the club.
Her eyes fell on Smoke's heavenly sculpted torso as he tossed his hoodie to the side.
The sight of his gold chain against his gorgeously bronzed skin and his arm muscles flexing with minimal movement nearly made her mouth water.
Smoke noticed that she was staring and quirked a brow with a soft smirk. Divine flirtatiously smiled and turned her back to him, looking back to see him hungrily watching her shimmy out of her shorts and panties while he got rid of his sweats—leaving him in his grey briefs.
Smoke was behind her before she could even attempt to turn her front back in his direction.
A giggle slipped from Divine’s lips as he gripped her hair, loving the weight and presence of him hot and heavy against her backside.
“Call yo’self teasing me, lil girl?”
“I’m just doing what you told me to do, Elijah.” Divine said softly, feigning innocence while looking back at him and batting her wispy lashes.
Smoke hummed with a soft smirk, pulling her towards his dimly lit bedroom—the only light illuminating it being from his TV’s screensaver. He threw her onto the bed before looming over her and slotting himself between her legs, kissing her with slow, teasing intensity.
The anticipation made Divine whimper against his lips and lock her legs around him, chasing the friction that occurred whenever her swollen clit brushed against the bulk of him in his briefs with gentle shifts of her wide hips.
"Ever got yo’ pussy ate?" Smoke asked against her lips.
"Yeah, but I didn’t like it." Divine said with a soft whimper.
“What you ain’t like about it?” Smoke asked curiously, reaching between her legs and gathering some of her slick onto his thumb before circling it around her aching clit.
The sound of her breath hitching made his dick twitch in its confines, the man licking his lips as his eyes stayed locked with hers.
“It didn’t…feel like anything. It was really wet, too. Like, entirely too much spit.” Divine breathlessly giggled at the memory with a pleasurable sigh from Smoke’s ministration. “The only thing my pussy really likes is when I hump my pillow.” She admitted shyly, earning a chuckle from Smoke.
“I wanna see som.” Smoke muttered, giving her a light kiss. “I’m gon’ eat yo’ pussy. That’s okay wit’ you?”
Divine reluctantly nodded, scooting back and spreading her legs wider to give him more access.
When it comes to Smoke, she’s convinced she’d let him do anything that he wanted to do to her.
Divine sat up on her elbows, tilting her head as she watched his gaze brush over every inch of her pussy that’s wet and flushed from arousal.
Before she could ask him what he was looking at, Smoke spoke.
“Pretty.” Smoke muttered, that one word making her blush like crazy. Just as she started to shyly clamp her legs close, he held her open with a firm grip on her thighs and dove in.
Divine gasped and jumped softly in shock when his tongue brushed her clit.
He did that a few times, his deep brown eyes locked on her face, taking mental notes of every soft sound and movement she made.
Smoke swirled his tongue against it, making Divine press her hips down more towards his tongue as her mouth fell open.
“Shit.” Divine whined, head falling back and her hand gripping a fistful of his soft, grown out coils.
A loud, shameless moan shot out towards the ceiling when he suckled the nub sloppily, the sound of the action lewd and nasty.
“I think she likes my mouth, baby.” Smoke teased, earning a sultry and eager “mmhm!” from Divine.
Smoke used the notes that he took from her bodily responses and incorporated them into a messy, intricate rhythm that he unleashed on her entire pussy greedily.
Divine squirmed and bucked against his mouth, releasing sounds and cries that she didn’t even know she could muster.
The delicious, achy buildup in her core left her speechless as she tugged at the sheets above her head, mouth hung open and face twisted into a helpless frown of ecstasy.
Suddenly, her taut muscles went limp and she deeply shuddered as she let the coil of pleasure snap free.
Smoke hummed against her pussy and she let out a soft yelp, slapping the bed before gripping his hair with both hands.
Divine jerkily bucked her hips as she rode out the aftershocks against his flattened tongue and tender suction.
Smoke ceased the beautiful torture and kissed her inner thighs with a smirk as a breathless Divine shivered and dropped her hands down to rub his broad shoulders.
“You cum so fuckin’ pretty.” Smoke groaned softly, kissing up her body and placing kisses on her nipples before taking one in his warm mouth.
Divine arched into him with a soft moan, pussy pulsing when his teeth grazed the sensitive peak. He moved to the other, giving it the same attention as Divine pinched the one he just left.
"I think you ready for some dick, Divine." Smoke teased softly, making her let out a breathy giggle.
“Don’t treat me like a virgin.” Divine reminded him as he stood to his feet, removing his briefs. Her eyes locked on his dick, and her eyes lit up in disbelief.
It's at least eight and a half inches—thick with veins canvassing the smooth, deep, velvety skin. The sight should’ve scared the shit out of her, but instead, it made her stomach churn and clit pulse with excitement.
“The message still stands.” Divine sassed when she locked eyes with Smoke, noticing his silent, cocky demeanor.
“Ok.” Smoke said with a soft shrug, crawling back between her legs. “I'm not gon' baby you, but imma be careful."
"Yes, sir." Divine sarcastically retorted with a giggle.
“You ready?”
“Smoke, I been ready.” Divine fussed, rolling her eyes. “I can take it. If that change, I’ll let you know.”
Smoke wordlessly nodded, releasing some nerves of his own.
"The more you relax, the easier it'll go in."
“I know.” Divine moaned softly, melting into the sensation of him softly rubbing her clit with his thumb.
Divine closed her eyes and breathed deeply, gasping at the dull ache and pressure that followed her slit trying to accommodate him as he breached her entrance.
"Loosen—there you go." Smoke whispered through a strained groan as Divine let her body go limp despite the grimace on her face.
The buildup of her slick arousal reduced the friction tremendously, allowing him to sink the rest of himself into her with ease, but the full feeling and the way her pussy is struggling to mould around the heaviness of him made her toes curl.
"Look at you." He praised lowly, watching and feeling her pussy struggle around his length.
Divine released a loud sound of discomfort as she adjusted to the intrusion, digging her nails into Smoke’s back when he leaned down to kiss from her lips and jawline.
"You doing good. Real good, pretty." Smoke whispered in her ear, rubbing her thigh with one hand and brushing his thumb against her cheek with the other.
As the discomfort subsided, the throbbing heat inside of her made her let out a soft moan despite the foreign sensation.
Smoke took that as his cue to lift his head, pull out to the tip, and slowly sink back into her.
His forehead pressed against hers as he watched her brows dip and mouth part at the feeling of adjusting to multiple things.
The stretch. The fullness. The ache that’s no longer rooted in discomfort and seemingly felt to get soothed with each passage of his dick against her walls and cervix.
Before they both knew it, Smoke had picked up a steady pace and Divine’s back was arching off the bed—her body chasing more.
"Oh my God." Divine lewdly moaned. "Feels so good, Smoke. You feel so good inside of me. Oh my fucking—!" She squealed, legs trembling in his hold.
“Fuck, D.” Smoke hissed at her walls clenching and sucking him deeper as she shuddered with another orgasm and a broken, deep moan.
Smoke pulled out, earning a whine of displeasure from Divine from the loss. He’d be damned if he slip up and nut in her. He never did it before, and he has no intention of doing it tonight.
“I want more, Elijah.” Divine moaned shamelessly as he flipped her over, a little bemused at how needy she is for her first time. Divine arched her back deeply, rambling softly about his dick and how much she wants it.
“I got you, baby. I’m givin’ it to you.” Smoke muttered, placing a hand on the back of her neck and sinking back into her, earning a muffled, satisfied mewl from Divine and a shaky exhale from him.
Smoke didn't think Divine's virgin ass falling apart on his dick would be this sexy.
"Oooh, yes, Smoke!” Divine moaned when he began to pound into her after gradually picking up the pace, her toes curling tightly. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” She squealed with each thrust.
The sexy sounds of her moans and the squelching of her drenched pussy made Smoke’s head tip back, a soft, barely audible “shit” leaving his lips.
“This some good ass pussy.” Smoke grunted more so to himself. “Fuck, Divine.”
His large hands flew to her hips, holding her right where he wanted her as he pistoned into her harder.
"Yes, Elijah!" Divine moaned loud and desperate, looking back at him and digging her nails into his arm with her face still pressed against the bed. "Fuck my pussy! Fuck my fucking pussy!" She sobbed, tears of pure ecstasy soaking her face.
The sight of her boohoo crying from his dick rewired something in his brain. He's never seen anything so sexy—so desperate.
Yeah, he's had some of his flings shed a few tears here in there, but full on sobbing has his dick throbbing like crazy.
He's now in an internal war to keep from painting every inch of her walls with his kids, as well as holding off long enough to continue hearing those sweet, pathetic moans.
Smoke snatched her up by her hair and put her in a headlock as she softly trembled against him. “Give it to me." He spat in her ear. "Gimme this shit."
"Smoke, I gotta pee! Fuck!" Divine cried out, not sure if she wants to push him back or beg him not to stop.
Smoke muttered a soft "uh uh", prompting her to gladly choose the latter because it just feels too good. Plus, she trusts him.
"Right there! Don't stop, Smoke, imma—!"
As soon as his dick began fighting against the attempted expulsions of Divine's squirting pussy, he slammed deep into her—releasing with a loud, primal moan that mixed beautifully with her broken, high pitched yell and spurts of fluid.
Divine collapsed on the bed with, breathless sobs—her body trembling and nails digging into any part of him that she could reach back and grab as he fucked his seed deeper into her with ragged, jerky thrusts.
Smoke collapsed beside her after they both came down, chuckling softly at her appearing boneless where she lay with her eyes closed—absolutely wrecked and dazed.
Smoke slid out of her, spreading her open to admire the way his seed is leaking from her sweet, swollen pussy.
The sight made him shake his head, laughing lightly at the fact that he did exactly what he told himself he wasn’t gonna go.
Honestly, he doesn’t even have the energy to trip on it. He’ll just DoorDash her a Plan B later.
Smoke went into his bathroom and started the shower. He stepped back into his bedroom, scooping Divine up. She shifted awake, pressing a kiss onto his shoulder that’s damp with sweat as she locked her legs around his waist.
Smoke simply kissed her forehead in response, standing her under the water as he got in himself, sliding the glass door closed behind them.
I know I said that I was going to be a one and done ass bitch on here, but ovulation compelled me to write a little something inspired by thoughts of Smoke taking my virginity 😔
BIG THANK YOU TO EVERYONE READING THIS! 🫶🏾❤️ I’m still not sure what I’m doing, but I’m still extremely appreciative of you all! 😭
Thank you for reading my shitty ass smut and indulging in my shitty ass fantasies! 🥰
Hey also we should care very much about what's happening with Lil Nas X btw. According to LA law, what he did (takin a walk in undies [later nude] and cowboy boots) does not meet the requirements for indecent exposure and therefore does not warrant arrest. The claims that he charged officers were made without proper evidence such as body cam footage. If there is evidence, it has not been released to the public. Either way, his actions do not warrant four fuckin felonies including three counts of battery on an officer and one count of resisting an executive officer, especially considering that he was clearly having a mental episode (a fact which is also supported by his dad). Benefit of the doubt to the charges, an unarmed man is being wrongfully charged more than he should for alleged crimes committed in response to a non-crime. Realistically, he is facing these charges because he is a black queer man experiencing a crisis.
