#dvorahsresidency

[gamblersdoll]

“fu—fuck! baby—!”

“stop touchin’ me. otherwise ill fuck that ass of yours too.” he threatened, hair wrapped around his hand and tugging as he moved your body back and forth on his thicker cock, thicker cock youve ever even taken.

“pleaaase baby! oh god— im so sorry!” you babble, hands still tapping on the v-line of his groin. he slaps your hand away again, growing agitated and spitting on your puckered hole, spreading it with his thumb and pushing it inside.

“told you to stop touchin’.” he growled, keeping his thumb inside the entrance of your ass and thrusting his body weight into each plow behind you.

“—my god, daddy, im sorry!” you cried tears of ecstasy and eyes rolled back, curled toes. he pushes your head into the bundle of pillows and chuckles. a ‘mhmm?’ coming from his throat.

he puts out his cigarette on the ash tray next to the bed, landing a harsh slap on your ass and nodding. “yeah, i bet you fuckin’ are. ‘yer fuckin’ hardheaded.”

you screw your eyes shut, tears dribbling down your cheeks and into your mouth as he started hitting that one foreign spot in your walls that can make you flood him in any second. “ohmygod, yami! yamii!”

“just like that, see? youre starting to listen better.” he coos, hands gripping at the fat of your ass and he grips your hips.

“better question is: can you take it in that pretty ass of yours?”

[gamblersdoll]

“todo—holy shit!” you moan out, clawing at any form of the bed sheets as he hunched over you, thrusting his thick cock inside you. his hands were wrapped around your hips, biting his lips as he looked down at the both of you were youre conjoined.

“mm mm, take this shit. stop runnin.” he says, rubbing his hand up and down your spine. “this what you wanted?” he asks, pressing your back down to force you face down, ass up.

you nod, curling your toes and your thighs shook. there was no way you could work tomorrow.

“fuck, yeah you do.” he groans, kissing your spine as he wraps a hand behind your neck. “you gon’ be a good girl and take this dick, princess?” he asks again, gripping at the fat of your hip.

“yess— baby, please!” you say, feeling his hand snake around and rub your clit as he thrusted harder. you squeal into the black satin pillow, a form of white cream gathering at your taint and his cock.

“fuuck, princess. good job.” he coos, landing a small smack on your ass. he pulls himself out, smacking the tip against your lower lips before he slides himself in, going a whole lot slower than before.

yeah, there was absolutely no way you were working tomorrow. not like he would let you, though..

[gamblersdoll]

“there you go, fuuck.” kirishima groans, rolling his eyes back and focusing back on you. “my god, babygirl, shit.” his hand rests on your hear, ruffling your hair as his thighs clenched.

your cheeks hollowed out, bobbing on his cock. you look up at him, fluttering your eyelashes as you swirl your tongue around. your cunt clenched, leaking from the moans he emitted.

“fuck, ohmygod.” his sharper teeth bite at his lip, immediately drawing blood and he grips at the cushions. “please, god, fuck.”

“ike tis?” you say, still bobbing your head on his cock. his breath hitches, hand pounded on the couch.

“yes— dont talk with your mouth full, fuck.” he whines, looking back at you as his face flushed. “need to cum in your throat. that’s what real men do— shit!” he spoke too soon, his orgasm hitting him like a ton of bricks.

you swallow eagerly, coming off his cock with a pop.

[gamblersdoll]

cw: oral(f)

kirishima was like one of those needy puppies that always needed to lick you.

quite fucking literally.

“please please pleaaasssee! its a mans job to make his woman feel good and special!” he whined, nuzzling his head against the back of your neck. he held you from behind, feeling his tight pants (with his harder cock) pressed up against your ass.

you sigh dramatically, rolling your eyes and chuckling. “fine fine, make it quick.”

he cheered up, throwing you over his shoulder and bolting up the stairs. slinging you onto the bed and making quick work of your pants, he would accidentally activate his quirk.

“uh– sorry! i didnt mean to!” he says, nervous. he prayed internally that it didnt turn you off, but you brushed him off. he nods, taking your panties off and he’s immediately drooling. “smell is so.. so good.”

“ei please— ei!” you squeal, the sudden shock of his lips attaching to your clit. you squirm, him now activating his quirk and pressing your hips down.

teeth were grazed against your clit, his teeth being alot different from most people, even you. but, it never hurt you, nonetheless. “pussy is so sweet, im gunna die.” he mumbles, thick globs of spit being drooled onto your slit. “need to make you cum, fuck babygirl.”

“babe– slow down..” you mumbled, legs shaking and trying to wrap around his head. you cross your eyes, hand gripping at his hair.

“nuh uh, babygirl.. is a mans job to make you feel good.” he says, growing more and more animalistic and shoving his tongue as deep as he can into your walls. “and you need a real man in your life.”

you arch your back off the bed, trying your best to get some relief. you needed to cum, yet his mouth was like a fucking rose toy. “sweetheart, please!”

“unt unt, you know what to say.”

ultimately, you couldnt speak much. cumming with only a shout of the fact that you were, and he lapped it all up with a flat of his tongue. he massaged your thighs, kissing the inside of them and sucking on the skin.

you would whimper and jump, him giving a small laugh and he crawled his way up to your face. “how was that?” he asked, a blush on his cheeks very apparent.

“for your first time, you almost killed me.”

“well, its a mans—“

“—job to make his woman feel good, understood baby.”

[gamblersdoll]

cw: mocking, humiliating kink.

“yeah, yeah? you like getting fucked stupid, nerdwhore?” he mocks so mean, slamming his hips into your cunny. he smirks, canines bare as he watches your eyes cross.

you nod, gritting your teeth. your tits bounced every thrust, he had to been putting all of his weight into them.

“can’t hear you?” he snickers, angling his dick just a little so he can get deeper, hitting that foreign spot that is never really touched.

“yes! god, fuck yes!” you cry, struggling to keep your legs up and spread.

“there you go, keep saying how much you love it.” guts snided, whipping his phone out and pressing record. he wasn’t aiming it at you, but you knew what the fuck he was doing. “say it again.”

“i-i love it!” you choke, squeezing your eyes shut as he pounded your walls to oblivion. fat glob of tears rolled over your heated cheeks, him previously slapping them with only one third of his strength.

“say it again.” he commanded, tweaking at your nipple and grinding his tip into one spot that you would definitely become a squirting mess.

“i love it!!” you squeal, his pulling himself out and rubbing your clit fast. you heard the splash against his hand, and his mean laughter followed. “please!”

he slide his ring and middle into your drenched walls, finger fucking them into you as he got nose to nose with you. “say it again.” he says low.”

“love it, love it, love it!” you whine, him forcing the eye contact and holding his mean snickers.

you clicked on his close friends story, the green ring on his profile circling just a bit, and you hear it, your moans. but the music playing over it muffled it just only a bit. guts hadnt recorded any of your faces, nor your bodies. but luckily, no one knew what you really sounded like, so it all remained a mystery..

who was guts fucking?

you and him only knew the answer.

and the caption read.

“her pretty ass moans.”

[gamblersdoll]

smut ahead, praise and missionary. also heavy size kink, my hotties that love size kinks<3

“uh– ha fuck! g-“ you moaned out, screwing your eyes shut and gritting your teeth. he was pounding your pretty cunt so well, sweat dripped from his face to yours and you finally laid back, not attempting to curl yourself up.

his cock was able to do that, make your body contort into positions that you never knew you could before. his hands held you, by your back and by lifting your head. he was all in your ear, growly and huffing. a groan here or there, but he was so deep. it was your first with him, his what.. second with you? yeah, his second. he sloppily kissed your neck, practically drooling on your neck and slight whines.

his thick but muscular thighs slammed against your pelvis, driving a mean fat tip into your cervix and forcing your legs to wrap around his waist. he was entirely too big for that, you cowering at five three and him towering at six eight. his arms could squish you, his body was like a blanket for you to lie under, but he cradled you, huffing in your ear as you roll your eyes back and struggle to keep your legs around his hips.

he was close, you could feel it. how sloppy his thrusts were and how they werent even thrusts anymore, simply rocking his body away and against you. he then leaned up, throwing a leg up in the air and he looks down at you, he was built from the gods, all that work of him paid off.

you moaned out, holding your breasts in your hands because you found it too lewd to have your breasts bouncing up from each thrust, until his hand covered the entirety of yours, including your mound.

“look at me..” he said, his hips getting frantic and needy. “look at me, sweetheart. please.” he said, until his face was in the crook of your neck and his hips thrusted into you for the last two times, screwing his own eyes shut. he nuzzled into your neck, kissing at it and then looking down at you. “you are absolutely gorgeous, you know woman?” he said, gruff and kissing your forehead.

“i love you too, guts.”

credits to rightful owner, meatball on x.

WELCOME HOME, GUTS!

[gamblersdoll]

WELCOME HOME

18+, mating press, cum eating, spit, oral (f)

“s-sanemi!” you moan out, your thighs burning from the position youre in. your knees were touching your ears, and his large, calloused hands pressed down on them. tears welled in your eyes, he was right there.

“fuck..” he groaned out, licking at your calf. “you are absolutely astonishing.. and noisy.” he groaned again, strategically thrusting into your soppy pussy. “can you fold even more, naughty little girl.” he asked, forcing your face to look at him.

“fuah— no! im not a damn cha–“ you choke out, moaning as you slight gushed around his length. he chuckled down at you, putting his hand on yours.

“doin so fuckin well, sweetheart. d’aww.” he cooed at you, his tongue rolling out and his eyes dilate, drooling on the side of his mouth. “thats my fuckin girl, come on!” he praises, hips stuttering as he reaches his end, and his animalistic desires kick in.

he drools onto your stomach, your labia, and his hips stop, spilling his seed into your walls and panting. he pulled himself away, lips finding a way to your lower ones as he slurped up your juices and his cum mixed. he lets the free fluid rest in his mouth, momentarily, and kisses you, tongues dancing as they share each other’s cum.

[gamblersdoll]

nsfw, pussy eating

yall know that thing men do with their tongues, where the tip of it just flicks so fast?

thats reiner, the king of it. he absolutely adores the way you flinch and twirl your hips to squeal and beg for him to slow it down.

“cant do that, ma’.” he breathes, suckling on your clit and moving his head back and forth. it truly looks like he could be giving your clit a blow job, but we all know elsewhere. “got to make my woman so happy.”

“im happy, ner’!” you cry, only for him to squeeze and rub your thighs as he went back to his previous mannerisms. “too much! too much! too much!”

he looks up at you through his eyelashes, glaring. “ive seen the videos you sent me, double stuffing your holes and having a vibrator on your clit.” he deadpans, reaching his thick, strong arm up and squeezing soft yet strict around your throat, “keep saying you cant handle it, keep on , ill take that little fantasy dildo you have and fuck you with it.” he threatened..

yet, it made you so incredibly wet, and he saw it.

“and it looks like youre not against it, you perverted woman.” he chortled, swirling his tongue around your clit and suckling on it again.

you silently cry, hand gripping at the root of his hair and biting on a knuckle to keep yourself stable. he had to have been at this for maybe thirty minutes, the constant torture on your poor clit had the bundle of nerves swollen and damn near purple.

it was borderline painful yet it still felt so good.

“i—im gunn’a cum!” you squeal, then broken sobs come out first when he forces your thighs apart with brute strength and keeps them there, curling his tongue up to your g-spot.

everything became a blur, your body spasms in a way to try and keep you grounded, yet no avail. he rubs your knees, him kissing your clit as the essence of creamy thin fluid dribbled from your swollen, throbbing hole.

“my poor princess.”