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[onlineqtgirl]

i love perverted stalker obsessed panty sniffing dex like yes be so enamored by reader that you shamelessly steal her favorite pair of panties, yes wrap her lacey underwear around your erection and jerk off, yes breathe in her scent and roll your eyes to the back of your head!!!

[ifawns]

dex putting you in a headlock while you’re sat between his legs, back against his chest as he rubs your clit 😵‍💫

[tinythebunni]

need badly, could faint

[ifawns]

Perv!dex who can't keep his eyes and hands off you , especially with your curves filling out the bikini you have on,his hands pawing on your fat tits and groping your ass , nipples pebbled against the thin cloth ,oh boy he is a slut for you

i had to write a lil smth for this omw home from the beach :3 i hope u enjoy nonnie!! this was sooo yummy

dex loves taking you to the beach. admittedly, he does get a bit territorial over you, but seeing you walk out of your shared room in a bathing suit that fits every curve of your body is something that never gets old for him. he’s sitting on the couch, eyes fluttering open at the sound of you entering the room and giving you a soft smile because you just look so good.

“oh baby, look at you” he says as he gets up off of the couch, putting his hands on your hips and pressing a peck to your lips. “dex, you’ve seen me wear this countless times.” your statement makes his brows furrow, tilting his head in confusion. “that has nothing to do with how beautiful you look right now,” his compliment leaves you flustered, melting into his touch as he feels you up. “pretty fuckin’ girl,” he groans out as his hands wander to your chest, soft skin spilling out of your bathing suit and you can tell it’s making dex lose it.

even when you eventually get to the beach, dexs eyes don’t leave you. even when theres countless people checking him out and trying to get his attention, he tunes them out just to stare at you. when he’s finished setting up the towels and chairs he immediately goes up to you insisting you let him re-apply your sunscreen. his rough hands traveling up and down your body, rubbing the cream into your skin carefully.

he takes every chance to kiss you, feel you up, smack your ass or grope your chest. he doesn’t shy away from PDA because you’re his girl. though, at some point his territorial-ness turns into desperation. he’s begging you to go home, pawing at your body and grabbing at your curves when you go up to him for a hug. “baby, please. need you, look so pretty like this,” he’s whispering into your neck while he presses light kisses.

he was a mess for you. every single part of you was just so beautiful to him that it made him fucking needy. so eager to please you and touch you that you can see how gone he is by the glossy look in his eyes.

[poindextergirl]

shane maguire punishing u for begging for head, shaking his head back and forth, purposefully dragging his stubble across the delicate, sensitive skin of your inner thighs & vulva, chuckling through his groans as he watches you squirm beneath him, letting out pathetic little squeaks and mewls as u roll ur hips up into him over and over again, so desperate, chasing ur orgasm despite the pain radiating thru ur reddened, hot skin, so irritated from his five o’clock shadow pulling painfully with each movement across u <3

[pittsick]

dex watching you as you touch yourself and guiding you with mocking praise all while stroking his cock too <3333 him smirking as you moan his name and saying things like: “uh? you like touching yourself for me?”, “i bet it feels so good, baby. tell me how good you feel.” or even “you wanna come, now? is that it? come for me.” and he ends up jerking faster so he can come at the same time as you do.

[moonnightbabe]

I'm licking the screen

[gardenxkisses]

When he makes you fuck yourself on his dick in doggy and then suddenly starts railing you super hard cause you're going too slow 🫠

[tanya-is-dead]

[ifawns]

virgin!dex who loses himself in your pussy, moaning as he eats you out. he can’t help but be so enamored by you and your body and he just wants to make you feel good. he takes a mental note of every little noise and movement you make while he uses his mouth on you, seeing what works best for his favorite girl. he’s so shameless that he’ll start whining and moaning into your pussy, humping the bed for relief because he’s so turned on.

[pittsick]

dex watching you as you touch yourself and guiding you with mocking praise all while stroking his cock too <3333 him smirking as you moan his name and saying things like: “uh? you like touching yourself for me?”, “i bet it feels so good, baby. tell me how good you feel.” or even “you wanna come, now? is that it? come for me.” and he ends up jerking faster so he can come at the same time as you do.

[strangelure]

so um, virgin!dex who moans in sync and just as loud as you when he's using his fingers inside you for the first time, trembling because he can't even believe he gets to touch you like this, eyes zeroed in on your face as it turns in almost horrified awe at his dexterity (🤭) like. literally. once his digits are moving in and out your hips instinctively buck up at their relentless precision, you make a startled and heated "oh god?- baby!" and dex responds in turn with an equally wrecked "f-fuck!", the fact that you're moaning at his touch overwhelms him too much, he's gasping into your mouth and echoing every obscene sound he rips out of you, the cacophony of it all is probably enough for the neighbors to complain about too

[targaryenstar]

Anonymous asked: Dex and reader on a drive and reader is just teasing and being a little shit while he’s driving until Dex pulls over to teach them a lesson

⋆.𐙚 ̊ road trip with brat tamer!dex ⋆.𐙚 ̊

you'd been begging dex for months to get out of the city, spend some time away from the city and its cruelty. you'd tried everything; showing him pretty, secluded lake cabins, buying new bikinis for your dream road trip, giving him a show with them on as he attempted to watch tv around you. and it felt all for nothing.

he would kiss you on the head, tell you how proud he was of your efforts, and promise to take you when he had the time. you had slowly given up on your road trip getaway, stuck admiring the view from your window of the apartment building opposite yours. where drunken men would stumble at early hours of the morning, where fights would ensue between a toxic couple, and where bottles would smash and crunch under your feet leaving your building.

dex had woken you up in the middle of the night, something he never did, not if he wanted to protect his peace and sanity. but you felt him brushing at your cheeks, squeezing your hands to coax you out of sleep.

"sweetheart," he whispered against the skin of your shoulder, your eyebrows scrunching as you stirred, "wake up."

"dex." you breathed, peeling your eyes open to the dimly lit room, dex's face on the pillow beside yours, a ghost of a smirk on his face. "what time is it?"

"early. too early to be up, but," he laughed, brushing the hair from your face as you nestled into him, "we got a long drive ahead of us."

you sat upright, eyes widened with anticipation at his next words. the getaway you'd been pleading for, probably begging of it in your dreams next to him. "where?"

"that lake cabin looked pretty nice, so i—"

you squealed, jumping atop your boyfriend as he secured his arms against your shoulders, holding you up as you celebrated. he laughed as you bounced, rocking against him with pure excitement. as if you hadn't just woken up moments before.

"let me pack, i'll be ten minutes." you scuffled away from him, yanking at your drawers to find your new bikinis.

your energy had slumped once again, because the sun was still yet to rise, and you were fast asleep in the passenger seat. you were dex's passenger princess, this was your seat. your spare makeup was tucked away in his glovebox, you bedazzled your name into the sun visor, your snacks were tucked into the car door.

and today had been no different. your seat was fully reclined, you had your eye mask on, your car blanket wrapped around you, you even let dex suffer with your music playlist as you slept. not that he minded. sure, he kept you in check and remained the dominant in your relationship, but he loved that his life was infested by you. every part of his life, everything he owned, everything he touched and saw and owned, had your mark on it.

dex was enjoying whatever pop song was playing, tapping his thumb on the steering wheel as he cruised down the highway. the sun was rising, barely any cars on the road for this time of morning. and a weekend away with his favourite girl.

"wake up." he shoved your leg. "i'm bored. miss your voice."

you groaned, kicking him back gently. but you peeled your eye mask off anyway, adjusting to the lightening sky. it felt like you hadn't slept long, but your back ached, and your legs were stiff.

"there she is," dex smiled, "my pretty girl."

you were silent for a while, not yet fully awake. but you leant against the window to enjoy the sunrise, with your legs in dex's lap. the music was quiet now, dex's gaze constantly flickered between you and the road ahead. your feet rubbing subtly against his thighs.

at first it was totally innocent, just enjoying the friction between your socks and his pants. but your foot slid up, padding at the bulge forming as you persisted. you could feel dex's eyes on you, a disapproving glare, but you continued.

"i liked you better when you were asleep." he joked, but made no effort to move your feet. even though you were both aware he had every right to.

"oh, come on." you pouted, arms folded. "never done car stuff before?"

"not whilst i'm driving."

it felt like a dare, like he was encouraging you to push him, as you did all the time. it required no effort, it was so easy to get under dex's skin, and have him correct you. or not, if he knew that was what you wanted.

so you pushed. you crawled over to him, pressing soft kisses to his cheek, then his jaw, making sure to moan sweetly in his ear. you could feel the tension between his grip on the steering wheel in the flex of his arm. which only meant you must kiss down his arms, licking his muscles until your head landed in his lap.

"you're playing a dangerous game, sweetheart." he spoke, voice low to hide any sort of enjoyment from your mouth. "i'll turn this car around right now."

"you wouldn't." you hummed, pulling at his belt to undo it.

you were right. he wouldn't.

so he let you have your fun, pawing at his cock as it strained against his pants. if it weren't for the fact he was driving, you would have mounted him and let him feel just how wet you'd become for him. his fist took hold of your hair, the car turning and rolling to a stop on the breakdown lane.

"you wanna be a brat, huh?" he craned your head up with his grip on your hair, watching your puckered lips smirk. "go on then."

you were frozen. you had become so entranced in teasing, now suddenly being thrusted into performing, you felt a stage fright. dex had to tug his pants down just to get you started, placing your mouth on his cock for you. from there it felt natural, your whimpers and moans muffled by him in your mouth only made him buck up into you.

"that's a good girl," he breathed, "just like that."

"you wanna play around, hm?" he cooed. his hand slid down your back, beneath your sleep shorts and stopping at your soaked pussy. he could feel it without having entered you. his cock twitched in your mouth and the feeling, before his fingers slid into you.

the newfound feeling of pleasure halted you in your movements, but dex was quick to shove the back of your head until you were taking him fully once more.

"did i say you could stop? s'what you wanted, right?" he spoke through gritted teeth, fastening his pace inside both holes. thrusting up into you to reach his high quicker, shoving his fingers into you with such force, you were being jerked back and forth between his fingers and his cock.

"you wanna swallow it, sweetheart?" he whispered. your eyes lifted upward, eyebrows tilted as you nodded. and he did just that, he emptied into the back of your throat, holding the back of your head for you to keep your word.

when you sat up, a sweet smile on your face, he pinched your cheeks with a nose-scrunched smile.

"what about me?" you asked, dex merging back onto the highway as you pouted at him.

"you're gonna wait till we get there." he informed you, smirk plastered to his face. "and because of your little disturbance, we've added another half hour to our journey."

[the-ghost-bird]

Dex between your legs like...

[winter-pear]

possessive men having angry jealous missionary sex…..,,,, grabbing your face and forcing you to look at them….. looking back at them all lovestruck and them getting even more possessive because they want to be the only one to see you that way..,,,,…. aaaaughhshdhff

[poindextergirl]

thinking about alt!reader purposefully wearing short skirts & no bra to her bartending shifts bc shane maguire tips 50% on every beer. bending down to grab him another bottle, slightly arching your back to poke your ass out, you glance over and catch shane's lusty gaze run from your ass to your face. he winks and slides two crumpled bills your way. when u reach for the cash, he catches ur wrist with a calloused mitt of a hand. his thumb strokes the soft skin of your arm, back and forth, and he smirks when ur breath audibly catches. "new skirt, sweets?" your pretty nod makes him bite his lip, dick twitching in his pants. you say, "mhm, how'd you know?" all sweet n sheepish, blinking up at him through ur makeup. you play the game perfectly, feigning ignorance. he licks his lips, eyes flitting to ur tits, to ur hard nipples stretching the shirt, and shane has to fight the groan rising in his throat. "think i wouldn't remember?" he had the gall to look offended and you laughed. "m'not that old, baby. the tiny black one with that silver belt is my favorite." your flush reaches the tips of your ears, so u busy yourself taking other orders, though it's shane you spend the most time with. he pretends not to notice when u wear that specific skirt the next night.

and god forbid you wore platform boots...he's already sixteen steps ahead, imagining what it'd look like if he bent you over the bar. how is he expected to contain himself when u look like a doll? would your feet kick when you were close? if he took you on the bartop, legs draped over his broad shoulders, would they kick then? he felt like a horny teenager. for now, he'd settle for double-entendres and the long game bc a hunt is what shane maguire was made for!

shane defends u from creeps who are just trying to peek up ur skirt...he himself doesn't count, obviously. you're his girl. sure, the bar was public, and you're dressed like a slut, but other men weren't allowed to see you. he waits until you drift to the other end of the bar to approach any confused man who got it in their head that you were flirting with him. on more than one occasion, you'd see shane talking to a guy who just won't take 'no' for an answer, and that customer would hastily close their tab and leave the bar. you roll your eyes at his very clear display of jealousy, because of course he's pouting now. despite yourself, his protectiveness melts you. you did only flirt with him, and not just because it was easy as breathing, but because he was infuriatingly attractive and he knew it. you slide him a beer on the house and perch yourself in front of him, yapping about the day you'd had so far, like it was domestic. he would do the same til your shift ended and he walked you to your car before kissing ur knuckles goodnight. wouldn't go any further unless u begged <3

[dexdiaries]

dex knows full well you're not on birth control, but the urge to take you raw always, always plagues him. he has to have it, he has to take you whenever, however he wants. you're both careful enough and there's been no mishaps thus far...

that is until one night, dex is so so close you can feel it and without a second thought you're caging your legs around his waist, locking your ankles together and moaning so loud you're practically begging him to cum right then and there.

his brows pull together and he's gasping, taking you deeper and harder, whimpering and pawing at your legs to release him so he can cum on your pretty tummy.

but that's not what you want. you're arching your back off the mattress, panting, gripping at dex's waist. pleading eyes just begging him to fill you up.

you both know he's physically strong enough to pull away, but he's so irrevocably obsessed with you that all he can truly think about is pumping you so full of his cum you're overflowing with it. he's desperate now to fuck a baby into your belly, growling as he gives in and crowds your body with his and hitting impossibly deeper forcing you to scream his name as you come around him.

he's biting you, hard, groaning into your skin as he fills your cunt full of his cum. "this what you want, hm?" he's mumbling into your neck. "will fill you up, baby, much as you want." within minutes he's already semi-hard again and rocking into you, filthy noises echoing in your bedroom.

this was inspired by a shane maguire ask on another page awhile ago but i lowkey lost it

[b4mbiseyes]

Sleeping with fbi!Dex 😴

[lumi-lex]

the soft “you’ll take all of me, right?” as they’re pushing in vs the desperate “you’ll take it all right?” as they’re about to cum inside you