#alejandro mw2

[call-of-duty-incorrect-quotes]

Alejandro, after having a small argument with Rudy: Remind me why I married you?

Rudy, confused: We’re not married, Ale.

Alejandro: …

Alejandro: Me lleva… I knew I was forgetting something.

[the-froschamethyst4]

The Opposites

𖤐Pairing: CEO! Alejandro x Wife! Author! Reader

𖤐Pronouns: She/Her

𖤐Warnings: smut, harsh language, married couple, smut writer! Reader, gossip, P in V, hand job, dry humping, dirty talking, groping, breast & nipple play, big dick energy! Alejandro, opposites attract, short fic,

𖤐Summary: Alejandro was an inspiration for his wife Y/n...I mean the man has a body of a god, the attitude of a yearning and respectful man, it's no wonder why most of Y/n's books are all about her husband

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Y/n is a world renown smut writer, her books have been on TikTok posted as 'Top smut books to recommend.' And in most of her books the main love interest is very much a yearning, respectful, gentle, overprotective male.

Well, she doesn't just make this up, she gets inspiration from her own husband; Alejandro.

Alejandro wasn't a writer or did any of the sort instead the man was a CEO of a really known company, most of Y/n's readers all know who he is, and when she did an interview talking about her husband being her inspiration for many of her books, her readers loved the books even more, I mean, they're learning about the CEO who is known for having a 'stone cold face' was actually the biggest, softest yearning man for his wife.

And this book was no different, Y/n sat on the couch, laptop on her lap and her husband's head resting next to her legs, he wishes his head on her lap, but her fingers through his hair would suffice for now.

Y/n was having writers block for the next part of her book, Alejandro opens his right eye when he hears her slam the back-space button on her laptop.

"What's wrong, mi amor?" He asked, closing his eye relaxing back into her fingers.

"I...I just can't come up with the next part for my book," she mumbles.

"Well." He sits up now and moves close to take her laptop and read over what she has. "Why not make it into a sex scene? I mean, there is so much tension with this chapter already, a sex scene would fit-"

"That's the thing though, I want my main character to leave her lover with some sort of sexual tension but...I don't know how to start it or anything."

"Amor, you've written hundreds of books, surely you can find something from those books-"

"But I don't want it to sound the same or seem boring." She takes her laptop back.

"Make it a sex scene, amor...your readers will love it anyway." He shrugs. Y/n looks at her husband placing her laptop next to her on the empty space on the cushions, moved to be facing him now, her knees under her body and her hands cupped together and resting between her thighs.

"Then...how would we handle this?" She asked him.

"It was a fight right? How do we normally handle fights?" He asked, cupping her face with his big hand and rubbing her thumb just under her eye.

She smiles and bite her tongue, she shakes her head and then looks up at him. "You'd fuck me."

"Exactly." He smirks. He grabs her thighs and pulled her to be sitting on top of him, her arms go around his neck as his hands rested on her waist, no hesitation, his lips landed on hers, it became a deep and passionate kiss.

His hands slowly traveled up from her waist to her back, his hands slide up under her shirt to touch her bare skin, his hands were rough, and his nails cut short to not hurt her or cause any markings on her body, not like she does to his body.

Her hands moved downward under his shirt as well to feel his stomach, his stomach that he worked hard on, to make himself look like a god, but still have the mind of a saint. He worked hard for it, and Y/n couldn't get enough of it.

Her hands pulled up at his shirt and moved it over his head, leaving him in his sweatpants, the top hung low exposing that deep 'v' shape cut, she keeps kissing him as her hands move to that v and her fingers rested on the top of his sweats.

Alejandro's hands came out from under her shirt and moved to cup at her ass now, he pushes on her butt causing her to hump against him, both moaning into the kiss, Y/n's hands moving now into his sweats to pull out his semi hard cock.

Y/n gives Alejandro a few pumps before he was completely hard in her hands.

"Your hands," he pulls away to speak but Y/n kissed him. "They're *kiss* c-cold *kiss*."

"Does it bother you?"

"I'm just cold now," he chuckles into the kiss.

"Sorry," she mumbles into the kiss, but Alejandro doesn't mind. "I want your pants off," she bluntly says.

"Bold, already?"

"Alejandro," she groans. He just smirks and stood up knocking her off his lap, and he does want she wanted, he was bare in front of her.

"Can't just be me," he says, leaning over her and starts pulling her legging off. "No panties?"

"I don't wear any when I'm home," she giggles.

He leans forward to kiss her lips, her hand going to his cock and giving him a slow hand job, her thumb running over his tip and feeling the pre-cum already leaking from him.

He pulls away and grabs her ankles, lining himself up at her entrance and trusting into her slowly and softly. Her head goes back, her fingers grip the cushions under her, and his hands run up her lose shirt pushing it up and exposing her breasts.

"God, you look perfect under me," he mumbles sticking his tongue out from the corner of his mouth.

"Harder, please." She mumbles, and he does what she said. He picks up the pace a bit and slams into her. He loved listening to her moans as his top just barely touched her spot. Her toes curled at the feeling, and her knuckles turned white.

Alejandro drops her ankles and let them rest on his shoulders close to his head. He hugs her thighs and slightly lifted her off the bed to push deeper into her.

"Fuck," she moans out. Alejandro smirks his right hand coming down to grope her left boob, his rough fingers messing with her already hard nipple.

"Will you write about this?" He asked. "Are you going to write this, exactly how the love interest will fuck your main character, just like what I'm doing?"

She just nods. "Yes! Yes!" She moans out. Her hands going to his chest as he was leaning over top of her. "Every little d-detail," she moans.

"I can feel you squeezing, amor." He moans out as he keeps slamming into her. Her head goes back and she felt herself come, Alejandro gives himself a few more trusts before releasing inside of her.

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They were both in bed, Y/n on her stomach with her laptop open in front of her, the light from it shined onto her face as she was going over what she had written down.

Alejandro was behind her, sitting against the headboard of their bed, his rough hand moving up and down her smooth, bare thigh as she read to him, she wrote every--and I mean EVERY little detail that just happened and what she experienced and wrote it into her book.

Alejandro hums of approval when she was done.

"Did it sound good?" She asked, holding her laptop, and turning to face him.

"Sounds amazing, mi amor." She smiles glad he approves and moved to sit next to him.

"So, I was thinking now..." she goes on to explain the next step she wants to do with the book, possibly making it into a short series, or maybe just leaving the readers on a cliffhanger, but Alejandro was just here to support her. He listened, he never judged, he stood by her side just being an inspiration to her as she wrote.

[neick-hitlz]

Barbie Time 💢✨

[blingblong55]

Lover's Need -Alejandro Vargas NSFW

Kinktober Day 10 Based on a request: HEAR ME OUT!! husband alejandro, him and his hot accent, breeding and he does it good bc lets me honest this man BREEDS. anyway, he does want us pregnant, which i meeaaaann i'm letting him ngl. I've been asking so many ppl andno one does it so please do me justice ---- F!Reader, MDNI, 18+, smut, husband!alejandro, established!relationship, P-in-V, unprotected!sex, breeding ----

"I want a baby with you, mi vida," he murmured before kissing you again, his hand caressing your bare side. "Por favor, Y/N, let us have this." In his mind, all he could think about was how breathtaking you would look carrying his child, how gorgeous you'd be when you'd be carrying his baby. A sight to behold. 

"Alejandro, mi amor, isn't it too early in the morning to do this?" I ask as I stretch. Alejandro's eyes darken with lust as he watches you stretch, your curves on full display. Mierda, you have no idea what you do to me. He leans down to press hot, open-mouthed kisses along your neck, his stubbled jaw scratching deliciously against your sensitive skin.

"Nunca es demasiado temprano para hacerte el amor, mi hermosa," he rumbles, his accent thickening with arousal. One hand slides up your side to cup your breast, thumb teasing your pebbled nipple through the thin fabric of your shirt. His hips grind against yours, letting you feel how hard he already is.

"I need you, nena. Need to feel you, taste you," He sits back, quickly yanking his shirt over his head and tossing it aside. His chiselled chest and abs are on full display, dusted with dark hair that trails down to his jeans. Slowly, torturously, he undoes his belt and zipper, freeing his thick, pulsing cock. It juts out obscenely, the swollen head glistening with precum.

"Quiero hacerte mi mujer completamente," he growls, hooking his fingers in the waistband of your panties. With a sharp tug, he rips them off, baring your dripping sex to his hungry gaze. "I'm going to fill this pretty little pussy up, make your round with my baby."

I bite my lip down and sigh, "Ale," I whisper as my hands find his face and hair. Dios mío, the way you say my name... Alejandro groans at the feeling of your hands in his hair, your nails lightly scraping his scalp. He captures your lips in a searing kiss, tongue delving into your mouth to tangle with yours. His hands roam your body greedily, mapping every dip and curve, committing them to memory.

Breaking the kiss, he blazes a trail of hot, wet kisses down your neck and chest, pausing to lavish attention on your breasts. He takes a stiff nipple into his mouth, suckling and flicking the piercing with his tongue while he rolls and pinches the other between his fingers. Your back arches off the bed, pushing more of your flesh into his eager mouth.

"So beautiful," he praises huskily, releasing your nipple with a wet pop. "Can't wait to see these tits full of milk, feeding our bebé." The filthy words send shivers down your spine as he kisses his way lower, over the soft swell of your belly. He settles between your thighs, throwing your legs over his broad shoulders.

"Smell so good, cariño. Bet you taste even better." Without warning, he leans in and licks a long, slow stripe up your weeping slit, humming at the tangy-sweet flavour of your arousal. "Fuck, just like honey. Gonna eat this sweet little coño until you're begging for my cock."

He seals his lips around your clit and sucks, two thick fingers plunging knuckle-deep into your soaked channel. The obscene sounds of his mouth on you fill the room as he eats you out like a starving man, determined to make you fall apart on his tongue.

I squirm, my legs wrapped around his head. My hand pushed his head further in. Alejandro moans into your pussy as you push his face deeper into your heat. He loves the way your thighs tremble around him, the way your fingers tangle in his hair, urging him on. He's happy to oblige, redoubling his efforts.

His tongue circles your clit before flicking rapidly over the sensitive bundle of nerves, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core. At the same time, he pumps his fingers in and out of your tight channel, curling them just right to hit that spot that makes your toes curl.

Mierda, she's so fucking tight... Can't wait to feel this pussy clenching around my cock. He thinks as he laps and sucks at your folds, savouring the taste of your arousal. The sounds of his mouth on your pussy and your breathy moans fill the room, creating a symphony of lust.

He can feel your body tensing, your thighs tightening around his head as you edge closer to climax. That's it, mi vida... Let me feel you come on my tongue. He growls against your flesh, the vibrations sending you even closer to the edge. With a final, hard suck on your clit, he pushes you over, your orgasm crashing over you like a tidal wave.

As you ride out the intense waves of pleasure, he continues to lap gently at your sensitive flesh, coaxing out every last drop of your sweet nectar. Finally, he pulls back, his chin and lips glistening with your juices. He crawls back up your body, capturing your lips in a searing kiss so you can taste yourself on his tongue.

"Lista para mí, cariño?" He murmurs against your lips, his thick cock throbbing with need between your thighs. "Ready for me to fill this pretty little pussy." I nod, "Si," I answer back and sigh. I look at him through half-lidded eyes. 

Perfect. Alejandro's eyes darken with lust as he gazes down at you, his cock twitching against your entrance. He can't believe how lucky he is to have you, to call you his wife. And soon, with any luck, you'll be carrying his child.

He lines himself up, the blunt head of his cock nudging your slick folds. With a swift thrust of his hips, he buries himself to the hilt inside you, groaning at the exquisite feeling of your velvety walls gripping him like a vice.

"Dios mío... Siempre tan bonita para mí," he pants, giving you a moment to adjust to his size. Slowly, he starts to move, pulling out until just the tip remains before slamming back in, setting a deep, powerful rhythm. The bed creaks beneath you with the force of his thrusts, the headboard slamming against the wall.

One hand finds your breast, kneading the soft flesh and pinching your nipple while the other grips your hip, holding you in place as he pounds into you. He angles his hips just right, making sure to hit that spot inside you that drives you wild with every pass.

"Eres mía, sólo mía," he growls possessively, his accent thicker than ever in his lust-addled state. "Gonna fill this pussy. Breed you full of my babies. Fuck!"

The dirty talk spilling from his lips only serves to turn you on more, your nails raking down his sweat-slicked back as you meet him thrust for thrust. The room is filled with the obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin and your mingled moans of pleasure.

He can feel his release approaching, his balls tightening as he gets closer to the edge. "Cum for me, mi amor," he demands, his hand snaking between your bodies to rub tight circles on your clit. "Quiero sentirte apretarme." I shut my eyes and hold onto him, I wrap my legs around him. I whisper nonsense, not being able to say much. I squirm and clench around him as much as my juices coat his cock. Alejandro can feel your pussy clenching around his cock like a velvet glove, the slick walls massaging him with every thrust. Your juices coat his shaft, making the slide even more delicious. He buries his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your intoxicating scent as he pounds into you relentlessly.

"*Si, just like that," he pants, his voice low and guttural with pleasure. "Tighten that pussy around me... Milk my cock..."

His fingers continue to circle your clit, coaxing you closer to the edge. He can feel your body tensing, your thighs trembling around his waist as your orgasm approaches.

"That's it, cariño... Come for me... Let me feel you..." he growls, his hips snapping forward with increased urgency.

With a final, hard thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, his cock throbbing and twitching as he shoots rope after rope of hot, thick cum directly into your waiting womb. The sensation of his seed filling you up, claiming you so completely, sends you over the edge. Your pussy spasms around him, milking every last drop as you cry out your release.

Mierda, I hope this did the trick. He thinks, collapsing on top of you, his softening cock still buried inside your cum-filled pussy. He captures your lips in a passionate kiss, pouring all of his love and devotion into it.

"I love you so much, mi vida," he murmurs against your lips, his accent thicker than ever with emotion.

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[habitoffline]

I can't get this out of my mind so here you go

Telling COD men they have a slutty waist

Ghost, Price, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Graves, Konig

TW/CW: Written as Platonic but can be seen as romantic i guess? NSFW talk, sexual implications, wounds guns and bullets are mentioned

Ghost

"You have a slutty waist" Ghost paused what he was doing as soon as the words left your mouth,"What?" He looks over to you, his mask covering the frown on his face. "Your waist. Its slutty. Very grabbable.." A scoff leaves his lips as he turns back to what he was doing before electing to ignore you.

Price

"Captain with all due respect... you have a slutty waist" You were in the middle of a mission and he had gotten shot, having to strip down for you to take care of his wound. "Private with all due respect hurry up and keep it in your pants." Smirking you replied,"Could I keep it in yours?" ..."Bloody hell."

Soap

You walked in on him lifting weights one day, he was wearing a tanktop and sweats having just gotten done with a workout. "Damn McTavish, didn't know you had such a slutty waist." Shaking his head, he lifted his shirt up exposing his abs,"Mate what?" You walked up behind him, turning him to the mirror on the wall while placing your hands on his sides. "Slutty." You stared at him, eyes trained on his torso. "I- A'right get yer hand off me," He barked, turning his head away. (you made him blush)

Gaz

"Pssst, anyone ever tell you about your slutty waist?" He looked up at you from his spot on the couch, giving you a concerned and grossed look, "You didn't just say that." A smile formed on your lips as you nodded. He let out a sigh, disappointment evident, and turned back around to his book.

Alejandro

You had just gotten to Las Almas, and at your first look at Alejandro you scanned over his body, "oh.." a small breath left you, gaining the man's attention, "you alright, my friend?" his eyes scanning over your face, "Not to be rude or anything but uh... your waist is slutty." He raised one of his eyebrows, "Oh? Perhaps you'd like to see it bare later tonight then?"

Graves

He was wearing his blue collared shirt and jeans. You smiled, eyes raking over him, a small blush taking over your cheeks. "You okay, kid?" You nod, meeting his eyes, "Yea, you just..." He steps closer to you, "I just what?" You reached out slowly, your fingertips grazing his shirt before your hands press against his sides gently, "I like your... slutty little waist." A sigh leaves his lips, as he places his hands on your arms, "You would say that..."

Konig

He was just minding his business as usual, cleaning his gun, when you walked in. "Konig, can I tell you something?" He looked up at you and nodded, "Of course." "You have a slutty little waist." He was so glad he had his hood on, if you could see how red his face was he'd be done for. "Ach du lieber Gott...Schatz, you cannot say that..."

*Ach du lieber Gott...Schatz = Oh dear God... Darling

[kittifangzz]

i made a lot of these at like 3:am and then passed out

tw// some of these r suggestive ig

enjoy

i got most of these images from pinterest btw if anyone was wondering

[starstruckmiraclekitty]

HELLLOOOOO 🔥🔥 do you know that tiktok trend right now where it’s like “when I tell you to sit on my face, don’t just put 10% of your body weight down, fucking sit on it. Sit like a chair. Don’t ask if I can breathe just sit down.” Yeah can I request like 141 and los vaqueros just begging their fem s/o to sit on their face but she’s really insecure and they don’t care they are literally on their knees begging to just taste her 😫.

141 + LV & König Begging Fem! Reader To Sit On Their Face

Warnings: pure smut, smut without plot, oral f receiving, swearing

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Simon Ghost Riley-

"Y/N, you won't hurt me, sit." Simon knew you like the back of his hand. He knew you were scared to hurt him, but he couldn't give a damn less. He wanted to be suffocated by your pussy, and refused to take no for an answer.

"But Simon-." You started, but he cut you off.

"But nothing. I asked you to come and sit on my face, and I expect that you'll come do it."

Your thighs squeezed together at his words, desperate to relieve some of the tension that was building in your lower regions.

He grabbed the flesh of your thighs as you slowly made your way up the length of his body and pulled your sopping cunt down onto his mouth.

You let out a soft whimper as his tongue immediately darted out to skillfully lick at your wet folds. Simon was usually quite skilled with his mouth, but this new angle had you seeing stars.

"Grind on my face, sweetheart, go on." He spoke breathlessly as he pulled away from your cunt for a moment. "I know you want to."

You a rush of heat go straight to your core at his words, and took your seat back on his face. Slowly, you began to rock your hips back and forth, rubbing your sopping heat against Simon's flattened tongue.

The feeling was ethereal and like nothing you'd ever felt before. His warm tongue, flattened against your core, mixed with the slight stubble of his jawline had your orgasm rapidly approaching.

You continued your lazy pace, rocking your hips back and forth slightly as Simon continued to stretch out his tongue for you.

Your orgasm rippled through you, causing your body to convulse slightly against Simon's face. Simon's grip on your thighs tightened as he desperately licked up the remnants of your orgasm, moaning softly at your taste.

He sat up gently, and the look on his face had your cheeks aflame with embarrassment. His face was covered in your essence, but he couldn't have looked happier. "Did so well for me, love. Think you can cum on my cock this time?"

John Price-

"I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. Get that pretty ass over here and sit on my face." John's voice was demanding, leaving no room for you to question his request.

You discarded your undergarments as you made your way over to your husband, who was patiently waiting for you on the bed.

You hesitantly lowered yourself onto his face before he let out out a soft groan. "Don't put half your body weight on me, baby. Fucking sit on me like you would a chair."

John grabbed at the plushy flesh of your thighs as you sat yourself onto his face, pinning you so you were unable to move.

He waisted no time in placing wet, open-mouthed kisses to your core, causing your hands to fly out and grasp at the headboard in front of you.

"Always taste so fucking divine, princess." He groaned as he continued to slurp at your neverending arousal. The hair from his beard added to the pleasure you were experiencing as it began to rub at your pussy with each movement of his mouth.

You let out a strangled moan as your hands flew down to his hair, tugging at the dark brown locks firmly as you instinctively ground your cunt against his mouth.

John attached his lips to your clit tightly, sucking with just the right amount of pressure you make your body go limp against him. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you clung to his hair for dear life, his teeth now lightly biting at your clit.

"John, I'm gonna, I'm gonna cum." You gasped out as his tongue now started to flick feverishly at your puffy clit.

He grunted into your pussy in response as he looked up at you with lust filled eyes.

With one final flick of his tongue, your vision went white, your head falling back as your orgasm hit you. Your legs shook against John's head as he reached his hands out to steady you, his mouth not leaving your pussy as he continued the movements of his tongue.

He lifted you up slightly before flipping you over so that your backside was now in his face. He gave you a light smack to your ass, causing you to lurch forward, your face inches away from his painfully hard cock.

"Not done with you yet, but certainly won't complain if you want to return the favor."

Johnny Soap MacTavish-

"Come here." Johnny beckoned, waiving you over with his hand. "Let me taste you, please. It's been too long."

"Johnny, I'm too heavy, I don't want to hurt you." You mumbled, nervously picking at your hair as you hovered over his midsection.

"You're not too heavy, bugger off with that. Now come over here and give me what I want." He chuckled darkly before grabbing your legs and pulling you toward him. "Be a good girl and sit."

You let your mind go blank as you obeyed his command, sitting yourself firmly on his outstretched tongue.

You gasped, feeling his tongue immediately go to your dripping folds. The worries of your weight on his face were long gone, as your mind grew hazy from the movements of Johnny's tongue.

Johnny was a groaning mess underneath you, causing you to moan out from the vibrations that rippled through your core from his groans.

"Use my face, lass. Make yourself cum in my mouth." Johnny's voice was husky, dripping with lust as he pulled away from your core to take a breather.

His words ellicited a primal growl from your lips as you pushed your aching core back down to his parted lips. You wasted no time in grabbing onto the sides of his head as you began to grind your wet heat down on his face.

Johnny licked at your cunt wildly, not missing a beat as he pushed his face further into your cunt, practically suffocating himself in it.

You felt your body tighten as your orgasm began to hit you, a wetness pooling out of you, coating your lover's face below you. You cried out as your body lurched forward, your hands flying to rest on the wall to support yourself. "Fuck, Johnny I'm so sorry, I've made a mess."

Johnny's hands grabbed at your waist, pulling you off of him before pinning you down in front of him on the bed.

"Don't. Ever. Apologize. For. That." He breathed, his face still slick with your arousal. He lowered himself down on the bed, his face hovering near your drenched pussy. "Now be a good girl, and let me clean up the mess we made."

Kyle Gaz Garrick-

"But what if you can't breathe? I don't want to suffocate you." You said your cheeks are aflame with embarrassment

"Sweetheart, I promise to let you know if I can't breathe." He chuckled rubbing soothing circles into your thighs. "I've got a strong jaw. You won't hurt me."

"Okay." You breathed as your heart rate began to pick up. You slowly made your way up the length of Kyle's body before your heat hovered over his face.

You looked down to find Kyle giving you a reassuring smile before you sat down with your thighs on either side of his head.

He began with slow kitten licks, teasing your core with his tongue. He chuckled at the small moans that emitted from your lips as he licked a firm strip up your center.

"Taste so good, honey." He cooed into your pussy, before placing wet kisses all along your core.

His warm tongue moved to dance between your folds, collecting what he could of your essence. It never took long for Kyle to get drunk off your taste, and he quickly pulled you down further onto his face, nearly suffocating himself with your heat.

You'd never expected it to feel this good, and you couldn't help the string of moans that escaped your lips as your lover continued to ruin you with his mouth.

You felt yourself nearing your edge and desperately tried to move off of Kyle's mouth. "Ky, I'm close, I don't wanna make a mess."

He pulled his face away and chuckled darkly before placing another wet, open-mouthed kiss to your core. "You're staying right here til I get my fill out of you. Got it?"

Alejandro-

"Get over here." Alejandro said as he made himself comfortable on the bed. "Why are you being so shy, mi amor? It's just me."

"I dont want to hurt you." You mumbled sheepishly as you stood beside the bed.

"Sweetheart, you won't, I promise. You said this was something you've always wanted to try. Let me enlighten you. Plus, I want to, badly." His voice was soft as his arms reached out to grab you.

"You want to?" You asked, the shyness you felt before slowly leaving your system.

"So fucking bad hermosa." He echoed, pulling your naked frame onto the bed. "Go head, take a seat."

You slowly sank down onto his face, before feeling his warm, wet mouth immediately attack your cunt. He started a toe curling pace as he flattened his tongue against your sensitive bud and flitted his head from side to side.

"Fuck! Ale!" You cried out, your thighs tightening against his head, causing him to grunt out against your cunt.

His pace didn't falter, his head continuing to move side to side at a brutal pace, and you could feel yourself growing closer to your orgasm.

The sounds were obscene between your moans, and the slurping noises emitting from him had you nearing your release and fast.

Alejandro moved his mouth down to your entrance, his tongue flicking at the hole wildly as his nose rubbed at your clit. A soft moan emitted from your lips, causing him to fully sheathe his tongue inside of your hole, rubbing along the velvety walls within his reach.

You felt the coil in your belly tightening as your hands flew down to your lover's hair, threading it in between his black locks. "Ale, g-gonna cum."

"Cum for me princessa." He moaned into your pussy, and his words were all you needed to be sent over the edge. You felt a pulsing heat corse through you as Alejandro continued to eat you out through your orgasm. He pulled his face away from you a few moments later with a devilish grin.

"I need more, mi amor. Be good for me, and let me get my fill."

Roldolfo-

"Sit on my face." Rodolfo asked suddenly causing you to halt your bouncing movements on his cock.

"What?" You asked breathless, your hands steadying yourself on his chest.

"I said, mi amor, come sit on my face, let me make you feel good." He stretched his hands out toward you, beckoning you toward him. "You're doing so good on top of me, I want to repay you."

You let him drag you toward him before placing a shaky hand on his chest. "Wait, what if I hurt-"

"Don't ask me if you're going to hurt me, and don't ask if I'll be able to breathe, please cariño, just sit on my face." He begged, his eyes pleading with yours.

You swallowed thickly and moved to sit on his face as his arms came to latch around your thighs, pressing you firmly to his face.

He began to lap at your arousal like a man starved and was unable to control the soft groans that emitted from his lips against your pussy.

"Put all your weight on me, mi amor." He purred as his hands wrapped around your thighs. With your mind hazy, all your previous insecure thoughts were long forgotten as you fully sat yourself on your lover's face, relishing in the feeling of his tongue lapping at your heat.

He was beyond pussy drunk, and planned to stay like that for hours if you let him. His pace began to quickened as he let his tongue dance between your folds, flicking at your clit each time his tongue landed at the top of your pussy.

You couldn't help but let yourself fall back slightly, your hands grabbing at his thighs behind you to give you support as you began to move your hips in a circular motion, rubbing your pussy along Rodolfos outstretched tongue.

You felt yourself getting closer to your release, and Rodolfo knew it. He abruptly pulled away from your core with a grin. "Ah ah ah."

You let out a small whimper as Rodolfo sat up, sending you sliding to his midsection. "Be good hermosa, and get back on my cock, yeah?"

König-

"Maus, please, come sit on my face." König pleaded, his cock painfully straining against his pants. "I need it."

"Kö, I'll hurt you. You won't be able to breathe."

"Schatz, you won't hurt me, I promise. Please." He begged, his lust filled eyes raking up and down your figure. "Let me make you feel good."

You swallowed your nerves and walked over to your boyfriend, climbing over his figure on the bed. "Tell me if it's too much."

"You'll never be too much." He roughly pulled you down onto his mouth, causing you to cry out as his tongue danced at your aching hole. His eyes stayed on you as he began to move his tongue in a circular motion at your entrance before moving it in and out of you at a languid pace.

You let out a small sob, the stimulation of his tongue quickly proving to be too much as you bucked your hips, your core grinding against his face. He let out a dark chuckle as his tongue returned to your hole, continuing to piston in and out of you at a feverish pace.

His pace eventually slowed as his tongue made its way to your clit, slowly drawing various letters and symbols against your bundle of nerves. Your thighs had tightened around his head, allowing you to grind yourself again on your lover's face.

König let out a groan as you gently ground your wet heat across his face, covering him from his nose to his chin with your arousal.

He quickened the pace of his tongue once more as he felt you shake slightly against his face, a sign of your oncoming orgasm. He began to flick his tongue wildly at your clit while squeezing at the flesh of your ass.

You felt the coil in your belly tighten and snap with one harsh flick of Königs tongue, your orgasm tearing through you as your legs tightened around his head. "Fuck, Kö!"

König didn't stop moving his mouth, however, and continued to lap at your orgasm obscenely. He pulled his face away moments later, a giant fucked out smile lining his lips. "Let me go again, Maus, please?

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A/N: Instead of taking a full-on break, I'm planning on posting periodically instead of every day. I still am working to get to each of your requests, and I greatly appreciate all of your patience and support🩷

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