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[loveofagirl]

𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁 ୨ৎ 𝓉𝓌𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓎𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓇 ୨ৎ 𝓈𝒽𝑒/𝒽𝑒𝓇 ୨ৎ 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒶𝒶𝓃 ୨ৎ 𝓅𝒶𝓃𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸 ୨ৎ 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 જ⁀➴

𝐹𝒪𝑅𝐸𝒱𝐸𝑅 𝒜 𝐿𝒪𝒱𝐸𝑅𝒢𝐼𝑅𝐿

𝙄𝙛 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨, 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

Welcome to 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏 જ⁀➴. I hope you enjoy your visit, sit in the flowers, tell the doves your love stories. Enjoy the pleasures of the flesh જ⁀➴. Stay a while and please, Give Lady Aphrodite all your praise as you rest in paradise. Much 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚.

𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

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To be determined…

[loveofagirl]

oh hi, I had an idea. bear with me.

waking up in the middle of the night because you’re too warm. suddenly feeling stuffy so your eyes flutter open to see why. it’s usually pretty cool in your room, did you turn the heater on and forgot to turn it off? did you forget to change your clothes? The questions came in one after another, the first thing you notice when you come to is the feeling of something tight around your throat. your hand comes up to pull at your collar, only to come in contact with hard muscle.

your brows furrow in confusion, patting along the mystery thing as your eyes flutter closed again . you groan, the sound coming out as low in the other wise quiet of the room. “wha..” she mutter to yourself as your hand squeezes…is that, that’s an arm. *Oh*. only then had you realized you had gotten a little tense when your body suddenly relaxes. you know that arm, “cay?” you call out, voice still filled with grogginess. “what’r you doin?”

caleb doesn’t freak out, he never has after the first three times. he just presses his face closer into the back of your neck. “shh shh pips, stop squirmin” he mutters into the skin there, his arm tightening around your throat. you’d hum, you’re used to randomly waking up in a headlock by now, the action actually a comfort. “s’hot,” you whine, “scoot over”. you shift then, trying to scoot away from the what of his body. two things happen at once, both of which are (very fucking) surprising to you. the first thing being you shifting forward only to bump into another body you hadn’t even been aware was there.

and the second thing revealed the fact that Caleb was very much inside you. you freeze, blinking at the mystery body in front of you. it’s dark, so it takes you a moment to realize that it’s just zayne. (you can tell by how much cooler his body is.)

when you went down for your nap earlier, it was only you, waking up to both of your boyfriends in the bed when you don’t even remember the bed moving was always a little confusing on the tired hunter brain. “zay?” you whisper, hands reaching out the short distance til the found chains chest. “I do believe he told you to stop squirming?” he whispers back. if you weren’t awake then, you definitely are now. you squirm again, only to be met with that same feeling of him inside you when you clench down.

caleb chuckles, hands coming down to land on your waist, but not before pinching your hip hard enough to make you hiss. and then the heavy weight of Caleb’s evol pinning you in place, you can’t move even your fingers or toes! “Y’movin’ too much pipsqueak, decided to take it upon myself to help you relax.” your mouth parts to respond but Zayne beats you to it. “it was so peaceful before you woke up.” you blink, did you suddenly end up in an alternate universe where your lovers bullied you at the same time for no reason.

“excuse me?” you squawked, as if they hadn’t taken the liberty to use your body while you were sleep. (even if you had technically agreed to it, or well, gave explicit permission that you wanted them to if they needed.) “you- he- the both of you woke me up and you have the nerve-mhpf!” a surprised muffled sound is punch from your mouth when caleb’s hand covers your mouth. “well, it was nice while it lasted at least.”

they had to be kidding.

⊹.˚🪞🕯️♡ જ⁀➴ ⊹.˚🪞🕯️♡ જ⁀➴ ⊹.˚🪞🕯️

soooo, another draft i started and didn't finish because i have no actual ability to write smut but wanted to be sandwiched between them. enjoyyyy for my lads girls and gays. this is nawt proofread.

[loveofagirl]

“c’mon baby, you can take it.”

the voice barely registers to you in the moment, brain all hazy, mind foggy, eyes blurry. you let out this, high pitched, whiny sound, somewhere between a moan and a whimper, cute. “can’t you?” you’re nodding before actually thinking over the question, just dumb and needy. it’s not even your fault really (it is, always running that shit). your brain isn’t working, it hasn’t worked since your thighs were pushed open and you were demanded to keep your knees near your shoulder. “that’s my girl, I knew you could.” another smack lands in your bare cunt, makes your entire body jolt and you cry out. “I need- I need-“ another smack.

“you need exactly what I’ll give to you, look, pretty pussy talking to her pa, baby.” you whine, hole clenching around nothing. you’re laying on your back, legs pushed up and apart, being kept there by the sheer threat that if you moved, they’d stop. “pa, please s’not enough!” you cry out, bottom lip trembling, hands digging into the skin of your knee where you’re holding yourself up. “not enough? I dunno sweet girl, she’s pretty leaky. I think she’s getting the exact attention she’s been craving hmm?” another smack, harder than the others. the shock of the heavy hands landing on your most sensitive parts has your body jerking forward, almost dripping your legs but quickly fixing your mistake. “f-fuck but it hurts!” you yelp out, it falls on deaf ears of course.

you’re not met with any actual words, instead you’re met with one, then two, then three rapid spanks against your puffy lips as if you’d stolen from someone. “watch your mouth little girl, don’t make me gag it.” you wait for the next spank to come, but you’re pleasantly surprised when you feel his finger run from your leaky hole, all the way to the tippy top of your slit.

This was originally me trying to write for smoke, but I dunno it felt wrong. Here’s the snippet anyways because I don’t think it’s horrible and maybe someone can make it far better than this.