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happy juneteenth to my blackity black writers AND my blackity black readers
Can someone pretty please make some shedeur sanders fics PLEASE PLS PLZ IM BEGGING LIKE GENUINELY
Kinda want to get back into writing but idk what or where to start 🌚
My baby tyriq
Oh I’m sick yall 😔😔
As long as he’s happy but damn😭
Wait yall update me why r some people dogging tyriq on twitter/(X)
Can we bring back detailed, nasty, earth quaking Joe burrow smuts please instead of caring about how many Olivia’s he dated or dating or wtv is going on atp
some of yall r TRULY on dick abt everything that’s absolutely no one’s business
How many times I gotta say
THAT WIGGA AINT FINNA FUCK U OR ANY OF US
respectfully ofc
I’m like a victorian man seeing ankle for the first time
reading a smut then the author spams “daddy” every other sentence
new fanfic idea...
IM BEGGING SOMEONE PLEASE MAKE THE MOST GUT WRENCHING , TOE CURLING, BACK BREAKING SMUT THIS WORLD HAS EVER SEEN

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I’m bored so I’m asking yall a question
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Milk then add cereal
And yes this is a serious topic cus to me there’s only one right answer frfr🤷♀️
ngl a bowl of Frosted Flakes would hit so hard rn
I understand having a celebrity crush on someone but I will never understand sending d*ath threats or spreading hate towards their partner
yall be tooooo comfortable in mens comment sections that have no idea who you is fr….
Sry but the dih will never be yours🥹
Why are there like no ja’marr chase fics?!
Someone please fix this insanity😭😭
Why are there like no ja’marr chase fics?!
Someone please fix this insanity😭😭
Kiss & Tell- Wined & Dined... Part 2
Yallllll!!!!! CHAPTER 3 IS HERE.
Also y'all know what the vibes are from the picture so I don't need to warn anyone about what is bout to go down. So- sit back; relax and enjoy. Also if there are typos apologies; also I will make another post doing a master list of this series I just low-key don't know how yet. Anyways enjoy..... BYEEE 😈🤭😏💋
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As we enter I scan my eyes around the room. Everything looks and feels expensive; the ceiling has fancy crystallized chandeliers and everything is decorated in red and gold. The lights were dimmed low, enough to create an intimate environment.
“Good evening and welcome to Sotto, my name is Nigel and I will be your server tonight, kindly follow me to your table”. Joe walks ahead speaking with Nigel to make sure everything is the way it should be. Ja’Marr starts pulling me towards the back still holding my hand but I hesitate, he turns to look at me with a concerned look on his face.
“Hey are you okay what’s wrong” he asks and he steps closer to me. “No nothing it’s just-“ I let out a nervous chuckle “-I’m so nervous I’m going to mess this up-“ I look up at him, “Look this stuff does not happen to me like ever; maybe you guys are used to this sorta stuff bu-“
He grabs my chin and pulls me in for a kiss, the kiss was so soft it was almost like it wasn’t happening. I place my hands on his chest to balance myself as I let him guide me, after a minute he pulls away and leans his forehead in mine.
“Alexandra I promise you we have never done this before. You are the first woman we have ever actively tried to have something with at the same time; we are just as nervous as you” he looks so sincere that it calms me down a lot. I smile and nod, my way of saying okay I’m ready let’s go. He takes my hand again and leads me to the back.
“I was beginning to think you guys were going to stay out there forever”. “Nah baby girl was a bit nervous so I had to calm her down a bit”. Joe looks at me concerned but I smile at him so he knows all is well. “Don’t worry 9 ain’t nothing a lil kiss can’t handle”. I blush as Joe smirks at me. “Come pretty girl kindly have a seat” he pulls out my chair and I take a seat. The table is in the form of a circle so we will all be able to face each other which is good, makes me less anxious. As we settled in Nigel was serving us water and handing out the menus.
“Since the restaurant was completely rented out for just you 3 you guys can take your time looking over the menu and our options but for now would you guys like to start out with any appetizers” Looking down at the menu at my choices I see they had Caesar salad and because the joke basically presented itself I had too. I smirk and look at them both. “Is it acceptable to order salad as a pre-appetizer for my lasagna”-I giggle as they start laughing. Joe smirks: “you think you’re sooo funny huh?” Ja’Marr had yet to stop laughing as I turned to Nigel and placed the order. Once all the orders were taken Nigel made his way to the kitchen. “Joe, Alex got jokes, not her bringing up your LSU days”-I laugh as I take a sip of the red wine Nigel had served us.
“In my defense the joke presented itself and I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t take the opportunity”
Joe looks at me and smiles. “Besides we need an ice breaker and I wanted to be the first to do it” they both look at me impressed and nod. “So let’s get down to business, what made you two want to shoot your shot at me?” I took another sip of my wine awaiting their response. Joe looks taken back by my forward question but Ja’Marr is biting his lip to hold his smirk. “Honestly baby girl gotta thank Joseph here on this one” Marr says as he pats Joe on the back; I look at Joe and his face turns red like he was outed. “Imagine my surprise when this guy decides to almost kill us just to catch another glimpse at and I quote “pretty girl with the red curls”-
Joe at this point is blushing so hard he tries to hide behind his glass of wine. “I did not almost kill us dude”, “Oh so the almost life ending U Turn you hit outside of paycor was just in my imagination then” I giggle as I watch two grown men go back and forth with each other over their mutual attraction to me. I drink more wine and realize my glass is almost done; at that moment Nigel returns with our appetizers, and I ask him for another glass.
“Ma’am would you like for the bottle to be brought out”? He asked and I immediately went to say no because I probably couldn’t afford it and immediately Ja’Marr gave me a look. I close my mouth and allow him to tell Nigel to bring the bottle out. “So besides Joe almost killing y'all because of my hair what else caught your attention” I say as I eat my salad awaiting their response. Ja’Marr leans in “well the PG version is your eyes; the x rated version is your piercing and your curves and now that this top you got on is revealing a lot more than we thought I’m gonna say your boobs.” I sit there wide eyed. This man is bold. Putting my fork down I turned to Joe, “and you…what’s your PG and x rated response?”
Joe takes a big sip of his wine and puts the glass down, the shift happens right in front of me instead of a tv screen, the serious face, the calculated eyes and laser focus. This ain’t Joe Burrow staring at me right now. “PG answer is your hair & your eyes, x rated version; imagining my hands pulling on your hair and watching your eyes do that color change”. I gulp because fuck fuck fuck how did this dinner go from nerves to straight up foreplay. ALSO; how the fuck did he know that about my eyes. “How did you know my eyes change color based on my emotions”
“I’m QB1 pretty girl, it's my job to read people” he says with that stupidly seductive smirk on his face. “I noticed it in the car” I turn to Ja’Marr and he just winks at me. “As soon as we stepped into the car it was instant; and they are changing colors right now baby girl, green for nervous, brown for various emotions, green & blue mixed together when you’re horny”
I shut my eyes and breathe in and out slowly to calm myself down. I take several sips of my wine because at this point wine drunk me will survive this night better than sober me ever could.
“I wonder what they would look like when you cum” I choke. Coughing due to the wine going down the wrong pipe and Joe’s words. “Jesus warn a woman before you say something that could potentially make her faint fuck”-he simply shrugs his shoulders as to say I said what I said and I meant it.
“Sorry to interrupt but I am back to take the main course orders” says Nigel, my saving grace. I pick up the menu and open it to scan my options but to also use it as a shield to hide my face from those two, I need a damn cigarette after this I think to myself. “And for you ma’am”. I look up from my menu confused. “I-I’m sorry what”. “The gentlemen have placed their orders, it's your turn to choose”. I blush because nice going Alex you look and sound ridiculous fucking get a grip. I look down at the pasta options and see they have my favorite. “I’ll have the Penne Vodka with grilled chicken please” He writes the orders down and leaves. Joe reaches out to grab my hand; I gasp because that one gesture feels so much more intense than it should be, I think the wine has started to get to my head a bit.
“Alexandra I want you to know that this-” Joe points at all of us “-this is not something Ja’Marr and I ever do; you are the first woman to get our attention this hard and we just want you to know that.” I gulp and nod my head. Since we are getting vulnerable might as well bear my truths out. I clear my throat and drink another sip for courage then speak. “I am in the process of a divorce, I have been separated from my ex husband for 2 years now; he didn’t treat me the way I should have been treated in every way you could think of.” Joe and Ja’Marr’s jaws lock. “Did he hit you?” they both asked. I shake my head no. “He didn’t give me my place in our marriage; he let his mother and his family step all over me”. “It got so bad that I had gained over 200 pounds from eating my depression away because he never listened to me. I never felt seen or appreciated; it was his mother’s words or nothing, he was a horrible lover sexually, he only cared about himself and yes this means what you think. It got dark during Covid I tried to end my life 2 times via pills but both times ended with me in the hospital because I’d always be discovered unconscious just in time”. At this point they both pull their chairs closer to me and hold my hand as tears slip out. They wipe each one that falls. “To make a long story short for now, male attention or male interest in general is very hard for me so the fact that you two are doing all of this makes me extremely nervous but also-”. I laugh because what I’m about to say is insane, “-it makes me feel extremely sexy and seen and I don’t know it’s dumb but heard as well, you guys pulled out all the stops to impress me and I appreciate it so thank you.”
They both squeezed my hands as I gave them kisses on the cheek. They look at me like I’m something fragile they want to protect. “Babygirl we don’t have to go any further than just us having dinner tonight; we would understand if you’re not ready.”. I shake my head. “I want it to go further”. Their eyes darken. “I don’t want him to keep winning or having power over me so I give you both full permission to prove me wrong tonight; show me how a real man is supposed to treat a woman.”
If it wasn’t for Nigel bringing out the food I’m pretty sure the restaurant personnel would have enjoyed the show. Even while the food was being served it felt like I was the real meal. I finally understood the term eye fucking in this exact moment. I pick up my fork and place a couple of pieces of pasta in my mouth and moan around the fork as I look them in the eye. A bit of the sauce spills on the side of my mouth; I keep eye contact as I lick the finger I used to clean it then smile. “Aren’t you guys gonna eat?-Big boys like yourselves must be starving.” Joe growls and goes to get up but Ja’Marr holds him back. “Bro chill we talked about this”. “She keeps teasing us like I won’t bend her over this table in front of everyone.”
Heat starts rising in me at the thought of that; me bent over this table getting fucked into a different dimension, the blush starts to form on my cheeks before I can stop it. Ja’Marr lets out a groan as he realizes the exact thought that crosses my mind. “Okay everyone calm down before we get a public indecency charge, we need to talk about how this is gonna go before we even attempt to do anything.” I look at Ja’Marr in confusion. “We decided it’s best to go at this one at a time first before we attempt anything at the same time, we wanna ease you into it; it’s not fair to thrust this all on you at once”. I sit there and contemplate what he just said. To be completely honest I’m relieved to hear that; I don’t think I would’ve survived both at the same time so early.
I nod. “So who goes first”? It sounds desperate but I genuinely don’t care at this point. Joe chuckles. “I do so you better eat up you’re gonna need your strength tonight pretty girl”. As we start to eat I start to feel this overwhelming need to be a brat. I smirk at the thought. I don’t know if it’s the wine or the sexually frustrating energy I got going on but I really want to push his buttons.
“It would be mr wine and dine to fuck me first; I mean it is his level of expertise no? Can’t wait to see where it all happens, from what I’ve heard you love a good mirror and some soft couch action” I giggle, “Oh let’s not forget the whole breathing colors thing you got going on too.”
Joe’s eyes snap towards me and the look I get has me realizing that I just made a terribly delicious mistake. He lays his utensils down, cleans his mouth with the napkin and gets up to make his way towards me.
“Joe don’t.”
“Shut up Ja’Marr.”
“Stand up.” I look up at him and gulp.
“W-why”
“I said stand up Alexandra… Now.”
With shaky legs I place everything down and get up. Even with the heels and my 5’8 height I still have to look up at him. He steps closer to me without warning and grips my throat and brings me towards him.“By the time I’m done with you tonight that bratty ass attitude you seem to have off liquid courage is gonna slip right out of you each time I make you cum.” I moan without meaning too; I can feel the need for air creep in but he doesn’t seem done with his lecture. “And just for that I’m making sure you get no breaks”. He turns to Ja’Marr. “You get her tomorrow morning straight after I’m done with her since she wants to be a brat.”. Ja’Marr just smirks and raises his glass. Joe looks back at me and releases my throat and sits me back down.
“Now let’s finish this dinner quickly. I have business to handle.”
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Dinner went smoothly after that; we spoke about football, high school, college; things that were light and not as personal as what I mentioned earlier. They needed to know just that glimpse of me because if this is getting intimate they need to treat me right. Just as we all finished what was remaining Nigel came back. “Are we all done here”?. Ja’Marr nods and he starts removing our plates. We thank him as he makes his way to the back. “You ready to go, pretty girl” Joe asks, giving me a look; suddenly I’m nervous all over again at the thought of what the rest of this night has in store. “Yeah let me just-” I start digging into my purse to get my wallet out. “Baby girl, what do you think you’re doing?” I look at Ja’Marr in confusion. “Well I’m obviously trying to pay for the meal”. They both chuckle and stand up; Ja’Marr walks towards the front and Joe walks towards me. He holds his hand out.
“Let’s go Alex”
“B-but what about”- he places his finger on my lip to shut me up.
“I said let’s go pretty girl I’m done waiting to have you all to my self”
“O-okay” I grab his hand and we head to the front.
“Alright bro everything is handled up here so we good I’m head out”
“Wait your not coming with us Ja’Marr”
He looks at me and smirks
“No but don’t worry I’ll see you tomorrow”
He places a soft kiss on my lips and whispers in my ear. “Don’t forget to save your strength” he smiles and daps Joe up and leaves to get in another escalade parked behind ours.
Just like that I’m hot all over again; suddenly aware of the fact that it’s just Joe and I the nerves kick in again. Joe walks towards the car and opens the passenger seat door for me.
“What happened to the driver”
“He is driving Ja’Marr back”
“Oh okay”
I get in and he closes the door and makes his way around to the driver's side.
“Besides it’s best I drive because if I get you alone in a back seat we’re not making it to my house.”
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We make our way towards a gate outside his home and he nods at the security guard stationed there. After that I’m pulling up to the biggest “home” I’ve ever seen. This is not a home, this is a damn mansion; miles and miles of open land for one human doesn’t make sense to me, also this land is literally property of Bruce Wayne I cannot be convinced otherwise. “So clearly you’re Bruce Wayne because what the actual fuck is this mansion Joesph?”. “Oh wow, government name and everything.”. He laughs as he pulls up in the driveway and into his garage.
“Well yes because Joe what the fuck!! You live alone, why do you need this much space and also you live quite literally in the mountains, are you sure you’re not a serial killer?” I look at him with my best accusatory stare before laughing.
He laughs, a genuine laugh that isn’t like the ones he gives off on tv. I look at him and smile.
“You have a pretty smile, pretty girl.”
“Yours isn’t so bad either, pretty boy.”
Locked eyes and heated stares is what makes the tension in the car more palpable. We are undressing each other with our eyes but neither of us make a move to leave because we both know once we cross the threshold of his home everything changes.
“So Bruce Wayne, show me where you’re hiding the Batmobile, I know it’s here somewhere.”
He shakes his head laughing harder, “Come on let’s go inside.” I nod and get out of the car and wait for him to lead the way. As we make our way inside my heart starts beating faster. I cannot believe I’m in this man’s house right now. A week ago I would have never believed this was happening to me if someone had told me. I walk towards the living room area to place my bag down and look around; this room is really all I’m familiar with due to the Quarterback series but looking at it in person it feels more intimate; the vinyl in the corner, the couch and the table behind it. I feel a presence behind me and I gasp.
“Relax, don't be nervous.”
I chuckle nervously, “That’s pretty hard to do when you’re holding me like this Joe.”
His hands find their way to my waist hugging me from behind; he moves my hair to the side and starts placing slow kisses on my neck. I exhale at the feeling of his soft full lips on my neck, his hands start making their way towards the strings on my top, before he unties it he turns me around.
“If you don’t want to go further don’t be afraid to tell me I don’t care if I’m about to put it in; tell me and I will stop.”
I shake my head, placing my hands on his chest for grounding. “N-no I want this, I want you.” He slowly starts to untie my top and he watches how it falls to the floor, next to go is my bra and pants; I’m left bare in front of a man for the first time in a long time so I’m shaking with nervousness and my eyes are closed tight.
“Look at me”
I shake my head no, I know if I open them I’ll fall deeper into the delicious haze of submission and I refuse. He chuckles softly but I can feel the smirk forming near my neck and it feels evil
“Alex open your eyes for me please”
His hands start to move from that spot on my upper thigh to inside of them given the easy access he now has and I gasp at how slow the shift is. “N-no” I say, biting my lip hard to suppress any more sounds from coming out. His hands move even slower and they go up higher and higher un- “J-Joe w-wa-“. He starts doing figure 8s on my clit. So slow I feel my brain go numb; he takes his time just doing that back and forth, over and over until my eyes start to flutter.
I feel his other hand move to grab my jaw turning me slightly to press soft kisses to my neck until I feel him move.
“I want to see those pretty eyes change color while you beg me to let you cum.”. Before I even have a chance to reply I feel him insert his middle finger inside me slowly; so slow that it rips a gasp out of me before I can stop it and my eyes fly open and I go to grab his wrist but he takes both my wrist and pins them against the wall.
“Oh poor baby you’re crying and your eyes-” he growled, “-fuck your eyes are telling me you need me badly.”
“J-Joe p-please I-”
He inserts another finger and starts a come here motion so intense my knees wobbled. Blinking back tears I stare up into his eyes and the once light blues are replaced with dark blues almost black that it scares me and I close my eyes again but that lasted all but 2 seconds before I felt a hand around my throat.
“Close your eyes again and I’ll make sure you leave this house limping.”
A whimper slips out before I can stop it and it’s pathetic how this man has me already shaking.
“Joey p-please I-i need to-“ I gasp as he hits a deep spot “-f-fuck i can’t think.”. He chuckles while continuing to move his fingers, slowing down, then speeding up; it’s all too much and not enough. I feel my brain get lighter and lighter. He grabs my jaw and makes me look at him and he smirks
“Tell me baby girl, were they lying about me.”
The whine I let out is pathetic, truly pathetic. I shake my head trying to regain my composure but nothing works, I’m at his mercy and he is taking full advantage. “I asked you a question.” is what my lust filled brain was able to pick up before he started kissing down my jaw slowly and trailing slowly down my neck with his tongue. “J-Joey I-i can’t think p-please s-stop teasing me.” He doesn’t stop though and he won’t until I answer because he knows he has complete control over me. His lips land on the skin under my ear and he slowly licks around until he reaches the middle of my neck and starts sucking; I whimper. “Joe p-please.” he stops sucking and lifts his head up to look me dead in the eye.
“You have two choices.”
“W-what?”
He grabs my jaw a bit tighter and turns my head to the right; in that direction is a big mirror with a variety of plants surrounding it. He moves my head to the left now and I see the blue grayish couch that I’ve seen only through my TV screen until now.
“Choose one pretty girl.”
“W-what?”
He chuckles as he slowly removes his fingers. I whimper at the emptiness. “You said something pretty interesting at the dinner, what was it? Hmmm.” He pretends to think as he starts to remove his belt off his pants slowly while keeping eye contact. “Oh I remember now, you said I would know all about wining and dining women since my house is dangerously used to it, so choose the first spot.”. “Joe I didn’t me-“- he invades my space again and grabs my hips to turn me around so my back is facing his chest and we are face to face in-front of his living room mirror.
“Pretty girl you’re taking too long so let me help you.”
He places his right hand on my stomach and the other starts to grip my left breast.
“You’re right I do like to wine and dine, it helps me understand the type of woman I’m dealing with; for example the last couple of women I’ve fucked in front of this mirror have squirted so hard they pass out in my arms because the pleasure of me forcing them to watch is too much but I did it because I knew they liked that.”
I gasp, his right hand has moved down to rub slow circles on my clit again.
“But with you I get the feeling that you’ve never experienced that before, so this wouldn’t be an option, you can’t even look me in the eyes, you look away when the pleasure is too much because you don’t allow yourself to feel so Marr and I are gonna have to teach you but don’t worry pretty girl you’ll get there.”
He abruptly stops, spins me around and picks me up like I weigh nothing and takes us to what I assume is option two. He sits down and leaves me to straddle him, my hands are shaking so I place them on his shoulders to ground myself.
“Option #2 would be this couch, I’m pretty sure you’ve heard the stories of what happens on this couch, yes?” He asked me while smirking, he placed his hands on my hips.
“I-I’ve heard some things.”
“Tell me.” he leans in to press slow kisses on my neck
“W-what-” he cuts me off with a bite to my neck soft but felt.
“Don’t get shy now pretty girl, tell me what you’ve heard.”
I shake my head no.
He chuckles and his grip gets tight on my hips and starts moving me slowly over his clothed dick. I bite my lower lip hard to hold in the moan threatening to slip out.
“Everything you heard is true, I’ve had women scream on this couch, I’ve had women folded in more ways than one on this couch.” He starts to move me faster. “I’ve even had them. What's the term you used?” He bucks upwards while dragging me down on a particular thrust.
“F-fuck b-breathing c-colors, breathing colors is w-what I said, J-Joe please please I need you to do something.” I started moving against him on my own, gripping his shoulders tight.
“Yea just like that good girl.” I moan louder than I intended. He smirks. “My pretty girl loves to be praised doesn’t she?”. I let out what sounded like a moan and an exhale all at once.
“I’ve had many women do many things in my house but they don’t matter at the moment; you do. My job tonight is to make sure that every time you think of me you get breathless and wet at the thoughts running through your head, that every time you walk into this house you remember every single nasty thing I did to you in it.”
Before I could even register what’s going on he was on top of me; legs held open with his hands on my thighs. “So I think I’m going to go with option #2 for you.”
No further words were said because he finally kissed me. The kiss was nothing like I ever felt before, it felt like he was taking away my ability to breathe. His tongue slid back and forth against my bottom lip and I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth and his tongue started exploring, I moaned into the kiss using both my hands to unbutton and unzip his pants; before I could attempt anything he released my lips with a pop.
“No pretty girl tonight is about you; put your hands by your head and do not move them unless I do it for you.”
Doing what he said I rested my hands on either side of my head. He gets up and removes his pants and now I’m left with him just in his boxers; he is big and the print gives it away. I gulp because how he thinks he will fit inside me is beyond me. He gets back on top of me to kiss me some more before he starts kissing his way day lower and lower until-
“I’ve never been eaten out before.” I blurt out.
“I-I mean I just don’t want you to waste your time you don’t have too.”
He looks up at me from between my legs and sees my nervous eyes staring down at him. He makes his way back to my face and gives me a kiss.
“I promise not to continue if you don’t like it but baby I really really want to taste you, will you let me?” He asked so sweetly how could I say no, besides I owe it to myself to experience this and who better than with him so I nod my head and he smiles and kisses me one last time before he gets to business. He starts by softly placing his hands on my thighs and opens me up, he then starts placing kisses on my stomach. He stays there for a couple of seconds then makes his way towards my right inner thigh, he kisses every single stretch mark and moves to do the same on the other side, once he is done torturing me he finally takes two of his fingers and spreads my lips apart.
“Fuck you’re so pretty.”
“Joe please just do something— anything.”
“Don’t rush me, I'm admiring my dessert.”
“Joe please just-” a loud moan escapes me as he licks a single strip up the middle. It takes everything in me to keep my hands where they are. He licks again and places a single kiss to my clit, he repeats this two more times before I start getting impatient and move my hips up trying to get him to give me more. He grabs me and pins me in place to stop my movements. He looks up at me and smirks.
“Someone’s getting impatient I see.” I glare at him
“Joe I’m tired of the teasing, eat me… right now.”
He does that sexy eyebrow raise he’s known for and chuckles.
“Your wish is my command, pretty girl.”
It’s like he got possessed.
He buries himself in my folds, wrapping his arms under my thighs, locking me in place, dragging me closer to the edge of the couch so he could bury himself between my legs deeper. His tongue flattened against me again, then began to work me in long, hungry strokes—wet, warm, and unrelenting.
“Joe—Joe—oh my God,” I moaned, writhing under him, unable to hold back. I move my hands towards his hair, gripping it tight to ground myself. “Joe f-fuck baby please…”. He smiled against me, then latched onto my clit and sucked, just hard enough to make me cry out—loud, helpless, beautiful. My taste coated his tongue, my scent clouded his brain, and in that moment, nothing else existed. I was now breathing colors for sure—nothing but moans and half-spoken pleas, my body trembling as another wave built inside me, faster and more intense than the last. I have NEVER felt like this. And Joe?
He didn’t stop.
He lived down there.
Tongue ruthless.
Grip tight.
Eyes watching me come undone like it was his favorite film on repeat.
“I- I think I’m gonn-”- I gasp as he inserts his index and middle finger in me and starts moving them at a fast pace. My grip on his hair gets tight, “oh god oh god hmmm fuck J-joe” I arch my back off the couch to try and move away but he pins my back down.
He removes his mouth from my clit but keeps his fingers working. He looks up at me and smirks.
“You look so pretty when you’re about to cum; you feel so tight around my fingers.”
His fingers do the job of keeping me on the tipping point but I need his mouth on me again.
“Joey please I want to cum please I need it.”
“Beg a little better.”
I let out a frustrated whine, turning my head from side to side, he increased the pace of his fingers but it still wasn’t enough. “Come on pretty girl, beg for it I wanna hear you.”
He places his thumb on my swollen clit and starts rubbing it in circles at the same pace as his fingers. Gasping and letting out an even louder moan I look into his eyes and give him what he wants.
“P-please d-daddy let me cum please I’ll be good I promise just p-pl-“. I couldn’t finish, tears fall from my eyes at the intensity of the pleasure I’m feeling and he coos at me and wipes them away.
“Good girl.” His thumb is replaced with his mouth and he sucks on my clit hard; his fingers are now doing the come here motions and it’s hooking up into me so deep that it’s in that moment I feel it again, a heat so intense starting to build up again in my lower stomach it’s creeping up up up-
“That’s it baby keep those pretty eyes on me and cum around my fingers like the good girl you are.”
That was all it took for me to break.
“Oh god oh god Joe fuck fuck” I fall hard.
My grip on his hair is what anchors me as I cum hard, my heart is beating so loud I believe he can hear it, my ears are ringing, the only thing I can hear is white noise and my head is spinning into dangerous territory. He removes his mouth and places his thumb back to continue to let me ride it out.
“That’s it pretty girl let it wash over you, I’m so proud of you; you’re doing so good.”
I whine at the words. No man has ever made me feel this way, I feel like I can’t control it. The hazy feeling clouding my mind, the heat crawling up my body, the beating between my thighs it’s all too much. Continuing to shake I grab Joe’s face and bring him in; kissing him like my life depended on it because it truly did. He slows down his thumb so I can regain my breath. We pull apart and he removes his hands and brings his fingers up to his mouth and sucks them clean.
“You taste delicious”
“Stop it” I say blushing.
“You’re still so shy even after I have you seeing stars”
He gets up and starts removing his pants. He then starts removing his boxers to relieve himself. To say he is big is an understatment. I’ve never seen a dick this big; thick, veiny, has to be at least 8 to 9 inches. I start panicking because there is no fucking way it’s going to fit; I’ve never taken his size before. He reads me like a book because he grabs my right hand and wraps it around his and places it on his dick.
“Touch it and get familiar with it before you get nervous pretty girl”
Swallowing my nerves I nod and let him guide me as he moves my hand back and forth on it; at first slow so I can get used to the feeling but then I remove his hand and start going a bit faster.
I look up at him and see his head thrown back, biting his lip. He seems like he is holding back and that’s not what I want. I'm not made of glass; I’m not fragile… I want him to break me so I do what I do best; be a brat.
Joe’s POV
One second I’m enjoying the sensation of her hands going up and down my dick then it happens.
Hot and Wet.
I look down and see that shawty has my dick in her mouth. Where is my shy girl and who is this seductive woman on my couch right now. I feel her tongue run a long line from the base of my shit all the way to the tip.
“Fuck Alex- Fuck” I place my hands on her hand to ground myself but it seems like it unlocked something within her because she moans load around me and looks up at me and starts sucking faster.
“O-oh shit fuck baby wait”
But she doesn’t; in fact she slowly moves her hands from my thigh and moves them towards my ass and sinks her nails in hard; and that only means one thing.
Demon Time
“Oh is that how you wanna play pretty girl, fine”.
Joe grabbed my head tighter and started fucking my throat. I moaned around him loud; this is what I wanted.
“I’m over here trying to take it slow and look at you, fucking begging me to fuck your face; who know my innconcent girl was hiding a nasty freak inside her”. He seems to enjoy that I have little to no gag reflex and starts thrusting harder. In the moment I take my hands and start rubbing on his balls to increase his pleasure.
“Shit baby fuck just like that fuck your mouth feels so good on my dick” I moan around him and hollow my checks to move my tongue around his length. After a few minutes he yanks my head back.
“Fuck pretty girl I need to stop before this ends to quick; jesus christ your mouth is dangerous.”
I pout. “I wanted you to cum down my throat Joey”
His eyes get even darker and he pounces on me with a force that has me falling backwards on the coach. I let out a gasp but it gets swallowed by his lips on me; this kiss feels dangerous, hunger, like a predator finally getting to devour its prey. I moan into the kiss and open my legs wider to make room for him to get in between them. He takes this as a sign and places himself in between them; he ends the kiss and grabs his dick and starts sliding it up and down my folds, teasing me until I’m a whimpering mess.
“Joey p-please I-I need it”
“Aww you don’t like getting teased do you”? I shook my head no quickly.
“Baby teasing is the best part; I get to see you get all needy and desperate and I can see your juices running down your thighs- you’re dripping for me” I let out a frustrated noise.
“I’ll be good Joey I promise- P-please just fuck me please; I’ll be good I swear”. I look up at him with the most innocent eyes I can make and he snaps.
He grabs me by my thighs and pushes my legs to my ears. In that moment I remember what position I’m in and my core ignites with heat at the thought. He lines himself up but doesn’t move.
“One last time Alexandra; are you sure”? He looks at me with heat in his eyes but also with care; I nod my head. “Yes Joe; I’m sure- please show me what it’s like to feel wanted”. He places both his hands on the back of my thighs and pushes in. I feel each thick inch go in slowly; I feel the air leave my lungs and by the time he bottoms out I'm shaking.
“Fuck your so tight fuck fuck- are you okay”. He takes one of his hands and moves it towards my face to hold me and remove the pieces of my hair that have gone wild. I nod and rest my face on his hand as I take deep breaths to help get used to his size. We stay just like this for another minute until I feel my walls relax around him.
“Joey” I look up at him and he opens his eyes.
“Yes baby”
“Fuck me”
He doesn’t have to be told twice.
He places his hand back on my thigh and uses them both for leverage as he pulls all the way out until only the tip is left and slams back in. The moan I let out was down right pornographic. He did it again. I moan even louder. He looks down at me and smirks as he keeps fucking me slow and deep.
“Acting all fucking shy and innocent when in reality you wanna be fucked like a slut”
I moan at his words and clench around his dick hard.
“Fuck- you see; i’m right- innocent doesn’t moan like that, sweethart”. He grabs on to my thighs tighter and starts fucking into me harder but still moving his hips in a grinding motion making me feel every thick inch; I attempt to close my legs at the feeling but he had other plans.
“Nu uh pretty girl; open wider… I’m not done”.
“Joe i-i-it’s too much… too full”
“Nah baby you was talking real big and grown at the dinner; now be grown and take this dick like the good girl I know you are”
I moan even louder; he bent me even further which allows him to somehow hit deeper spots that I didn’t even know existed; my brain is foggy due to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through my body; it genuinely feels like he is rearranging my soul. I place my hand on his stomach to get him to either slow down or give me a break but he grabs both my hands with one of his and pins them behind my head.
“I said you were gonna take this dick; stop running from it.”
I feel hot everywhere. My thighs are shaking and he won’t let me catch my breath. I look down to see where we were connecting and the mess is nasty; the sounds are loud; it’s all too much. I throw my head back and close my eyes at one particular thrust. I moan out louder, grabbing on to his shoulders and sinking my nails into them to ground myself. I hear him hiss and it seems like the pain excites him because he grabs my hips in a tight grip that I know will leave bruises and starts pounding into me at a pace that pulls gasps and moans out of me. I can’t seem to stop them even if I tried.
Oh God. The fire in my belly intensifies as he seems to have lost all control.
“O-OH J-JOE F-fuck b-baby w-wait- I-i think-
He locks eyes with me as he grabs my throat and squeezes hard. I chock out a breath and grab his wrist to balance myself.
“You gonna cum baby”?
I nod quickly; tears start to form in my eyes at the overwhelming feeling of pleasure and pain. The fire in my belly is begging for release but I need something else and I don’t even know what.
“Joey please please I need to cum”. At this point the tears start to fall uncontrollable; my eyes remain closed due to the intensity of everything I'm feeling.
“Open your eyes baby” I open them and lock eyes with him begging him through them.
“Fuck its a mix of all three colors baby”
“J-joe please”
“Be a good girl for daddy and cum all over my dick”
That did it.
I arch my back and let out a scream as I cum.
My thighs close around him as my pussy clenches harder around his length. I see spots behind my eyes as he looks in mine. I’m leaving scratches down his back as he continues to grind into me so I can ride out my high; my eyes roll back as wave after wave of pleasure courses through me. He hits a certain stop that makes me go limp in his arms; He starts slowing down as I start whimpering at the overstimulation. He comes to a stop and flips us over so I’m on top of him straddling him; he didn’t pull out of me even as I lay on him with my head in his shoulders gasping for air trying to calm down. His dick twitches at the feeling of me clenching around him and I realized with horror and astonishment.
This man is still hard.
I move my head out of his shoulders to look at him with wide eyes.
“I’m not done with you yet baby; ride me”.
I’m fighting for my life and this man seems like he has all the energy in the world to continue going for hours. Jesus Christ what have I gotten myself into. He must sense my nerves because he pulls me in for a nasty kiss; slow and sexy; with his tongue exploring my mouth. I was so distracted that I didn’t feel his hands on my hips slowly start to guide me back and forth. I moan into the kiss; I feel so overstimulated in the best way. It hurts so good that I don’t even try to stop it. He pulls away to speak as I continue to ride him at the pace he is setting.
“Yea baby ride me just like that; God you look so fucking sexy above me; fuck that’s it clench harder for me princess you can do it”
“Joey please s-stop t-talking I c-can-”
He leans in closer to me and starts kissing and sucking on my neck; leaving hickeys all across my neck and collar bone; he leans in to talk real nasty in my ear.
“You like riding me don’t you pretty girl”. I whimper and nodding as tears start falling down my face again,
He coos at me almost like he is mocking me. He knows he has me addicted already. He wipes me tears away as he guides my hips to start moving faster as he continues to talk.
“You know this your dick now right baby”? I gasp at the words.
“Ride it how you want princess its all yours whenever and wherever you need it; come on show daddy how much you love it”
“D-daddy f-fuck I-I want you to cum i-i’m ti-tir”
“Don’t worry baby i’m almost there I just need you to cum one more time; please baby can you come for me one more time; I know you can”. I whine because fuck I need this man to cum; I need a break. I take a deep breath before I plant both my feet on the couch and start bouncing on it. He moans and throws his head back. His neck looks so good so I take my chance and start leaving marks of my own on him.
“Jesus baby fuck just like that; bounce on it harder”. The sounds he is making, the way his head is thrown back, the way he starts meeting my bounces from below is what sends me into my third and final orgasm of the night. Even though I’m spent I keep bouncing on him because I need this man to see God; so I tape into a darker part of myself and start bouncing and grinding while hitting hard kegels around him.
“Fuck pretty girl keep bouncing like that I’m gonna cum inside you get up”
I smirk and run my fingers through the nape of his hair and yank to pull him towards my face.
“No”
“Baby”
“You felt the string; I have an IUD so you’re safe; I’m safe- so baby let go”
“Fuck Fuck I”m g-go”. I lean in and whisper in his ear.
“Cum in this pussy daddy; it’s yours so claim it”.
He groans and grabs my hips and slams me down one final time and then that's when I feel it. The pulsing and the warm feeling of him filling me up with his cum; and it's a lot. I feel it start dripping out of me and I moan at the feeling of being filled. He grinds me down a bit to ride out the feeling; twitching inside me until he stops all together. We both just lay there catching our breaths until I started shaking from the cold. He grabs a throw blanket from the corner and wraps us both in it. I lean in and place a kiss on his lips once I've calmed down and speak.
“So when were you gonna tell me you had the ability to alter my life by giving me straight up demon dick Joseph". He laughs as he wraps his arms around me and leaves kisses on my face.
“I warned you at the dinner so don’t blame me now for your inability to walk”
“I will not be doing any walking until tomorrow morning so you will have to carry me to the shower and then to your bed buddy”. He smirks
“You do realize I will most definitely be fucking you in the shower right”? I smirk at him and smile; I lean down to whisper in his ear.
“Oh I’m counting on it baby boy”.
He growls and throws the blanket off us and gets up with me still on him. I gasp laughing and wrap my legs around his waist as he guides us towards the stairs.
“You’re laughing now but I don’t wanna hear you crying when I’m digging all up inside you in 5 minutes”
I’m in trouble.
THIS IS SO DAMN GOOD OMFGGGGGG