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please finger fuck me in front of your friends?
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Would daddy breed his baby? :3
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daddy's in two minds about breeding his baby, his mind at war.
because what's the point of even trying for a baby that'll never be as perfect as the one he already has? a second kid he knows will never be his favourite? he knows no little one deserves that, and draws up the boundaries of his morals somewhere around there. (neglect isn't his style, after all, no one can ever accuse him of not giving his first child enough love)
but god, you, his sweet darling, you start to ache for motherhood, and he knows you'll be the perfect mother too. how can he not want to provide for you like he always has?
he's been fucking you raw the entire time you've been together, unwilling to put any barriers between his cock and the cunt he made, the cunt that was made for him. it just wouldn't be right, tainting your connection with a silly piece of latex. no one's had his princess' sweet little hole before, and now it's claimed by him in every way.
even though you're on birth control, (he held your hand at the appointment all those years ago. while you sniffled tears, he explained to the doctor how much you were struggling. he sent a glare the man's way when he dared to ask if you were sexually active) no form of contraception has dissuaded him from practicing. filling you up with load after load of his baby batter, almost daring, dreaming of the contraception failing and his girl getting the one last thing she craves.
but while he can justify your mutual sickness to himself, feels no remorse about loving his own daughter like a wife, he knows the reality of breeding with his own blood.
he also knows he'd rather let himself die in the battlefield than have you be knocked up by a lesser man just to have you with child.
but maybe there's room for compromise.
simon.
he owes the man his thanks after all, and what better way to show his gratitude than to let him fuck a babe into his most precious girl?
my tumblr feed is so curated to sam girl content that I forget most of the fandom prefers dean and many accurate sam takes are not universally accepted #dayruined
Sweet prince never having been touched by anyone else. His own hands feel good, but its hard to keep going when he feels too good and sometimes he ends up short of an orgasm, ending the night frustrated and more needy than when he started.
Thats why his knight's first touch sends sparks through his body. He can't help but arch into his fingers, a small gasp leaving his lips as he buries his head into his knights shoulder. They shouldn't be doing this, its improper for a prince to let out such noises, to feel such things, especially in the presence of a knight. The knight shushes away his concerns, making it too difficult to think when his fingers find his cock.
The prince cant help but buck his hips, crying out as his knight starts to stroke his cock slowly. "Really? Is this what you needed?" The knight breathes, his voice holding a smirk and a hint of something darker as he plays with the prince like prey. "All you had to do was ask." He purrs against the prince's ear, which sends a shudder through him.
The prince doesn't know he's been silently learning, listening in, noting every small touch, no matter how chaste, and how it makes the prince react. How he leans into his touch or lets out a soft gasp. He's been hoarding this information like jewels, holding on to each precious note to use when he finally got the chance. Those bits of knowledge now lead to a whining, panting mess of a prince, face down and ass up as his legs shake and his cock twitches.
Now, the knight can take his time with the prince. It's late in the night, the doors are locked, everyone's asleep until the morning. No one can disturb them as the knight slowly works him open, savoring every gasp and whine and moan, watching as the shy, sweet, prince comes undone beneath him, fucking himself on his fingers. When he's finally ready, he can sink his cock into his prince's tight hole and finally claim what he's been waiting for all this time. Poor prince didn't even stand a chance.
bouncing on it in a way that makes u feel loved and cared for