Robby cumming on different parts of your body when youâre being a brat, because his cum is a treat đ
His smug ass will look down at you with a condescending smirk as he jerks his cock over your face while you whine and beg for his cum, all teary-eyed and pitiful. He tells you to keep your mouth closed as he groans and paints your face.
âThere you go baby, so sweet & pretty with your mouth shutâ
Heâll fuck you rough and deep, all while spanking your ass and harshly scolding you for being bad all day. Heâll pull out before he finishes and cums over your pussy, slapping your hands away to keep you from pushing his stickiness into your greedy hole.
âNuh-uh kid, you know better, keep your hands to yourself before I tie them upâ
Heâs relentless as he fucks your tits, jerking his hips harshly so he can see your precious globes bounce and slap against his cock. Heâll pinch and pull your nipples before coating your chest in his warm seed.
âOh honey, look at the mess you made me make.â
Clark & Lois, who love playing board games with you on rainy days. Monopoly, Clue, Scrabble, Sorry, and Chutes & Ladders are their favorites.
Clark, who cooks lavish breakfasts for you and Lois on lazy Sundays. Strawberry pancakes made with strawberries from the farmers market date the day before, veggie omelets garnished with fresh herbs from Clarkâs windowsill garden, and avocado toast made from the sourdough bread you and Clark baked earlier in the week, is prepared on a tray for you to enjoy in bed.
Clark, who prefers romcoms and animated movies, while Lois prefers thrillers and mystery, movie marathons with these two last all day. When the movies are finished the three of you spend the rest of the night giggling while critiquing each otherâs Letterboxd reviews.
Clark, who waits patiently outside the fitting room as you and Lois try on clothes. His arms are filled with bags from the previous stores you raided. He beams each time you come out to model a new outfit for him.
You, Clark, and Lois all use the same Nintendo switch and tend to your animal crossing village almost daily. Clark likes to collect fossils and catch fishâalways finding the rare ones, and Lois works endlessly on the interior design of your guysâ house.
Lois & Clark who make your birthdays so so special, Lois buys you the cutest birthday outfit ever, Clark reserves a spot at your favorite restaurant, and the both of them spend the whole day and being so sweet with you, showing you how special you are with sentimental gifts, affectionate touches, and soft affirmations.
Clark, who pushes your face deeper into Loisâ pussy when you get too pathetic and overwhelmed to eat her out properly. Heâs firm but gentle, stoking your hair as you drown in Loisâ juices.
Lois, who works her fingers deep into your needy hole, stretching you out nice and loose for Clarkâs cock. She pounds her fingers against your sweet spot until you cum at least once.
Clark, who has so much cum built up inside him, he can cover almost your entire being with his seed. Lois likes to jerk him off over your pretty body, smiling menacing as he makes a perfect mess of you.
Lois, who loves to take filthy recordings of you and Clark during sex. Photos of your fucked out face, tears flowing, sweat and cum coating you. Videos of Clark pounding into your hole like a desperate animal, his pathetic grunts and groans harmonize with your whines and cries. Lois cherishes these folders of filth more than anything <3
Professor Kendall finding out reader has a praise kinkâŚ
Youâre not the most subtle about your attraction towards Professor Roy, so he catches on quickly. He clocks the way you shiver and blush at any ounce of attention he throws your way. He finds it flattering that such an intelligent, passionate, and beautiful woman would be so affected by just his words. Heâs yearning for more.
One day he has you come to a private one-on-one to discuss your upcoming paper. Once you finish laying out your thesis statement and rough draft, Kendall responds with a sly âAtta girl. I knew you would impress me.â
A soft nervous moan leaves your lips from the praise, embarrassed, you try to cover with a cough but Kendall sees right through your charade. âDonât get bashful with me honey, I already know how much you like it when Iâm sweet on you.â
You could die. Your heart is beating viciously and your ears are ringing. Nothing around you feels real, the only thing you can focus on is Kendall and the way heâs looking at you. His face is stoic and cold but his eyes are a contradicting mixture of menacing and wholesome. Like he wants to melt you from the inside. As try to speak, a colleague of Kendallâs comes into the room asking if they could speak to Kendall for a quick second.
Before Ken can respond with a haste âNo.â you stand up, âWe actually just finished. Heâs all yours.â Although your body is now relaxed after fleeing the embarrassing scene, thereâs a flicker of regret in your chest.
I think what really gets me going with professor!ken is that your relationship doesnât start based on sexual attraction. I mean donât get me wrong he can obviously see that youâre gorgeous, however itâs your intellect that intrigues him.
(Btw Ken as literature professor just does it for me, like come on, this man is so naturally poetic.)
However everything beings with him being blown away by your essays and speeches. The amount of passion, dedication, and talent you have is unparalleled to any other student. He also loves the way you challenge him, not in an insulting way that is meant to undermine him or boost your ego but in a innocently curious way.
When Kendall sees how much of a talent you are he begins to use you as an unofficial TA. He lets you read others essays and gives you a look into how he structures his curriculum. itâs such a deep level of trust and intimacy neither of you have ever felt before.
The grading sessions turn into deep conversations that last into the night, and thatâs when the shift between platonic attraction turns into lustful desire. He sees the way your eyes shimmer as you speak despite the dark circles forming under your eyes, the tiredness in your voice is evident but the raw emotion in your words still encapsulate him. It breaks all the self control he has, which leads to him gently pulling your face to his so your lips can meet.
Heâs terrified heâs crossed an unjustifiableline until he hears a soft giggle escape you.
if youâre going crazy just grab me (and take me)
kendall roy x f!reader (smut) 1.7k words
(summary : sometimes, he really needs you to need him.)
You get no context from your boyfriend as he pulls you through the halls. His hand swallows yours while you speedwalk to keep up with his long strides. A few strange looks are thrown your way from workers at Waystar as the CEOâs stoic son keeps you hot on his trails. It takes everything in you to maintain a straight face, avoiding shrugging at the worried onlookers. The older Roy is sure heâd be reprimanded for his actions by his father but in this moment, he canât bring himself to care. He can barely focus on anything anymore, red-hot anger taking over his sight a long time ago. In moments like this, itâs almost as if he has tunnel vision.
Only able to see you, pass himself off to the only person he trusts enough to take it out on; The one who can hold him in her hands, and fill him with a need and pride he canât get anywhere else. All he can focus on is the silky fabric of your dress swaying against your thighs and the way your cheeks are appled from the size of your smile.
being kendall royâs girlfriend⌠standing beside him during every single scandal. he knew, without a doubt, that the only surefire constant in his life was you. whether that was beside him in his jet, reading your magazine while he read over boring business papers or in his bed, late at night when the buzz of the day finally melts away. he always knew you were a foot away, able to be swept into his arms whenever he needed something to steady him. something to use as an anchor when it felt like everything was wisping away out of his grasp. sure, people made comments about the age gap, or whatever your true intentions were with the roy family, but you always held your own. the top task on your to-do list was sit there and be kendallâs girl. he always dealt with everything else for you, because the two of you took care of each other in ways none of the roys understood. you were his girl.
and trailing it down to their neck. (bonus if they're on a call and trying not to make a sound ;] )
this with stewy>>> everything
i think there are very few men that match the beauty of arian and his big beautiful eyes (also ur acc is so pretty i love criminal minds sm you're so real)
cw; f!reader, implied smut (not actually nsfw)
Some people rejected every phone call they got, some people put them off for as long as possible before making it the most brief, straight to the point, thing they had ever done.
Stewy Hosseini was not either of those people. Not today, at least.
He'd been on the phone with Sandi for the last hour. You understood just as well as he did how important this was, but the fact that she'd been holding him up for over an hour when you, yourself, had less than thirty minutes before you had to leave again was driving you insane.
It wasn't like you could even plot what you could do now, whether he was going to make up for the lost time when you saw each other next. He almost looked cocky about it, like every time you mistakenly think he's getting off of the phone a smug grin covers his lips. If he wasn't so pretty to look at and fun to watch, maybe you would have just left his office already. It wasn't like you had absolutely nothing better to be doing during your two hours in between meetings.
About three minutes ago an idea spawned in your head, an idea that meant you were going to need to be propelled out of your seat so you could actually go through with it. With one brush of his finger against your hand, you were effectively propelled.
Stewy watched with confusion, continuing his conversation with Sandi while you rounded his desk. He was leaned over some papers they were discussing, his body tensing as you wrapped your arms around him.
If he didn't know you any better he'd assume it was an innocent hug. But he knew you, he knew you a bit too well.
He tried pulling away, but your lips connected with his jawline before he could really have a chance. The feeling of his beard against your lips was always a little scratchy, but it just reminded you of him. Plus, his beard was softer than most of the others that you had felt in your lifetime.
There was a smile on your lips as you watched him move the phone to rest on the shoulder further away from you, your lips trailing down his neck. Stewy did little to stop you, but you could tell that it was more because he was focusing on you above all else.
The man had been clearly reading, talking it over. But now it seemed like he was rushing, especially when he felt your teeth sink into the spot on his neck that typically caused some kind of noise to come from his throat.
"Sandi, why don't I call you back? It's been so long, I need lunch." You could hear her speaking on the phone, you could see him rolling his eyes. He was fully into that phone call, but your plan to distract him seemed to be going perfectly.
His breath caught in his throat as he felt you take some of his skin in between your lips, sucking on it like he was a ripe orange. Stewy moved a hand back to you, but he merely grabbed onto your arm rather than do something like stop you.
It was clearly that he was rushing the phone call, but you made no effort to slow down your ministrations. Though you wanted to distract him, he looked so divine, and you hadn't touched him since he hugged you when you walked into his office.
"Alright. Okay. See you later. Bye- What? Yeah, bye." He dropped the one onto the hook, turning to face you. There was a wicked grin on his your face as he grabbed you by the belt loops, tugging you against him. "The fuck is your problem."
"You look so pretty." You mumbled, trailing your fingers down his neck. "I have to leave soon, I have a meeting. It's been over an hour."
"Aw, what? Are you needy?"
"Mhm, yeah." Nobody wanted to admit to being needy, but there was no reason to beat around the bush. Stewy pressed his lips against yours, your body pressing against his as you wrapped an arm around his neck.
He let you trail your fingers down to his shirt, toying with one of the buttons for a moment before he pulled back. "Later, okay? Lunch now."
"Lunch? Oh, right." You missed the smile on his lips as you sat down. Despite both of you being incredibly excited to get home, you were just happy to be able to spend some time with him during the busy workweek.
All I want in life is to sit on kendall roys lap while he calls me his pretty girl is that too much to ask?
Kendall loves watching you get off on his thigh. He sits there smugly, hands behind his head and a cocky smirk on his face while he makes you work for your orgasm. However, once he sees you about to reach your peak, he grips your hips harshly, forcing you to a halt. You let out a loud whine at the loss of your orgasm, which makes Kendall chuckle.
âDonât be greedy, princess. Youâll cum when I want you to cum.â As you wait for him to let you start again he begins to taunt âFuck baby, youâve soaked my leg. Are you really that turned on for me?â You try to hide your face in his neck but he pulls you back by your hair âNo, no, no, don't hide from me. Look me in the eye and tell me what you want.â Embarrassed you whimper out a pathetic âI wanna cum, please ken I wanna cumâ
Satisfied with your pleas, Ken begins to grind you against his leg. You feel yourself getting closer to your release quicker than you ever have, and before you realize you cum hard, Ken laughs at how fast you finished. âLook at that. My sweet girl is just so fucking easy for me.â
I dont think you guys understand how much i mean it when i say i NEED this man. the relationship would be borderline toxic af but ik he just love bombs you, especially during sex.
heâs so sweet with his nicknames for you, sweetheart, honey, sweet girl, princess. gives you heaping amounts of orgasms and will get you anything you need after.
i think he would also really enjoy being a soft dom. like we know he loves being in control, but he doesnât wanna get too mean so hes got a good rewards system in place đ¤
