#naughty list

[neverthelessflo]

Merry Christmas 🫶🏻🎄🫎

[wavesxy]

I'm all in for that Santa. 🤭🍪🥛🌲🎅

[sturn1ez]

naughty list - m.s 𓏲 advent calendar 25’

⚠︎ - heavy smut , dom!matt , missionary , cowgirl , use of “good girl” , slight roleplay , nipple play , make-shift blindfold , talking through it , spanking , language (not proofread)

wk - 1.3k

you slowly sit down onto matt’s lap, his arms coming up to wrap around your waist snugly and he whispers in your ear, “have you been a good girl this year?” his breath is hot against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. you giggle quietly and squirm in his lap, feeling his erection grow beneath you as you shift. “well,” you say teasingly, “i may have broken the rules just a little.”

matt’s smirk widens at your words as he starts to slowly rock his pelvis up against you. “oh really?” he purrs in response. his hands run up your thighs, pushing your skirt higher until he’s gripping your hips possessively. “so you’ve been naughty?” he asks, his voice low and husky. he knows exactly what he’s doing, his skilled fingers wandering under your shirt, tracing patterns on your stomach.

“do you deserve your christmas presents, baby?” he asks, warm fingers finding their way to your bra now. you simply shake your head in response, knowing what your answer will lead to. “maybe.” you turn your head to look at him, seeing the way his eyelids are drooped and his pupils dilated, the look of lust taking over his expression.

“just maybe, huh?” he repeats, pushing up your shirt to stay scrunches up above your bra. his fingers circle your nipples through the thin fabric of your laced bra, causing them to harden under his touch. “turn around.” he ushers, lifting his hands from your thighs to let you adjust, facing him now. his hand snakes around your body and unclasps your bra, watching as it falls loosely down your arms and into his lap. his face falls between your breasts, tongue flicking out towards a nipple, tongue pink and shiny.

his free hand finds your other boob, fondling the other nipple to give stimulation to both of them. he releases your nipple with a pop and stands up abruptly, you let out a surprised yelp as your legs wrap around his waist instinctively. his arms cling to your waist, beginning to walk to the bedroom. once inside, he tosses you back-down onto the bed, bouncing slightly at the impact.

he walks off to shut the door, taking a detour on his way back to reach into his closet drawer and take out a santa hat with a smirk. when he reaches the bed, his arms extends with the hat in hand, “put it on.” he demands while maintaining eye contact. you comply quickly, letting the fabric fall over your hair to rest naturally over your head. he smiles at the view, spreading your legs and getting comfortable between them.

matt’s tongue pushes through his lips to wet them hungrily, eyes locked to your pussy. his fingers slide through your folds, moaning softly at the contact. “fuck, you’re so wet.” he murmurs, more to himself, as he spreads your lips to look closer at the pink hidden between them. his thumb only grazes your clit before pulling away to lick your essence off of each finger. he climbs up to be on top of you, hands on either side of your head almost like he’s locking you in.

“i bet you’ve been touching yourself thinking about this, huh?” he asks rhetorically, kissing your cheek ever so softly. “let’s hide these pretty things, just for now…” he whispers, pulling the santa hat to cover your eyes as if he’s blindfolding you. before you know it, he’s slowly pushing himself inside of you, intruding your hole like he’s on a mission. your greedy walls suck him in, eliciting a groan from him. “s-shit…” he mutters under his breath, hips stuttering already.

“stop suckin’ me so much…” he warns huskily, thrusting his hips forward. his hips are moving back and forth at a steady pace, hitting that gummy spot within you that has your eyes roll back repeatedly. hearing your whimpers and whines spurs him further, his thrusts speeding up. the wet squelching of your intimate encounter fill the room, the air between you getting hotter and thicker. “oh god,” he groans loudly, fingers gripping the sheets by your head, “you feel so good, better than i remember.”

his movements become more frantic as the seconds pass, his rhythm getting faster and deeper. the bed rocks underneath you two, the frame hitting against the wall in time with each pump of his hips. his lips find your neck, kissing and sucking dark purple splotches along the flesh. “takin’ me so well…” he breathes out between kisses, hot breath fanning over your sensitive skin. with each thrust, he stretches you out further, forming that delicious warm knot in your lower stomach.

just as you teeter over the edge, he pulls out abruptly. his fingers peel the santa hat off of your head, tossing it into the pile of the rest of your clothes on the floor. “you’re gonna ride me, ‘kay?” he entices, leaning back and watching as you sit up and move to the side. he lays down on his back, head falling against the plush christmas pillows scattered across your bed.

“c’mon.” he pats his thigh, watching as you find your way on top of him, knees sinking into the mattress beside his hips. he grabs ahold of your hips, looking up while grabbing his cock and letting you sink down onto it. the penetration burns, the new position hitting spots you didn’t even know existed. matt’s fingers grip the flesh of your hips, guiding your movements as you bounce up and down.

he loves how your tits bounce with each thrust, nipples hard and begging for his attention. he leans up to take one between his lips, hand snaking around your body to your middle back, lowering you down to be nearly chest-to-chest with him. “keep riding me, js’ like that…” he whispers against your nipple, cheeks hollowing out as he sucks harder. his hand lifts from your back to slap your ass, a sharp sting following straight after. that’ll definitely leave a mark.

matt does it again with a smirk, watching as a bright pink outline of his handprint appears, a pained whine spilling from your lips at the pleasure-pain. “fuck yourself harder, until your split open.” he hisses when you roll your hips, legs trembling violently around his waist as you push your hips down, clit rubbing perfectly against his lower stomach. “can i cum?” you whimper softly, locking eyes with him.

“do you deserve it? have you made the nice list yet?” matt asks in response, slapping your ass for the third time with a soft chuckle. you nod desperately, eyes squeezing shut when he thrusts up just barely. “words, baby.” he urges, lifting your hips to slam them down again, watching in awe as a white ring forms at the base of his dick. “i deserve it!” you cry out, head falling forward against his chest, completely and utterly defeated. he hums in response, hand rubbing up and down your back.

he continues to thrust his hips in time with your rolling, purposefully angling his hips to not only hit your g-spot, but also grind your clit firmly against his soft skin. “fine, let go f’me.” he nods, watching your legs tremble and shake pathetically. the moment his words register in your mind, you’re cumming, hard. your walls clench and unclench rhythmically around his long cock, milking him too. his head falls back against the pillows as his orgasm hits him in time with yours.

in the afterglow, his cum spilling from your quivering hole and dripping down his length, his chest heaves dramatically. his breaths comes out in sharp wheezes, hand rubbing your back comfortably, a sharp contrast to his earlier harsh words and motions. “am i… on the nice list?” you ask quietly, cheek resting on his sweaty chest. he doesn’t reply immediately, still trying to catch his breath like he just ran a marathon, “maybe.”

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[bendover48]

Merry Christmas Y’all!

[nocternalrandomness]

"Naughty List!"

[zaldritzosrose]

Tie Him Up Pretty (Modern Aemond x GF!Reader)

Starting of the event with Aemond, and putting him rightfully on the Naughty List!

A handsome boyfriend and some silky ribbons, so many possibilities to be had!

CW: MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY. Female reader, established relationship, naughty festive shenanigans, use of ribbons as restraints, dry humping, teasing.

Words: 995

“Do I sound like I’m joking?”

Aemond, honestly, had thought you were. The mischievous smirk on your face had thrown him off just a little. But the quirk in your brow when he had laughed quickly told him everything.

Red ribbons hung from your hand, the presents and tree you had been decorating lay unfinished behind you. Something good must have distracted you to leave it half done.

But there was just something about him, moments ago, that had made you completely distracted. The silky ribbons in your hands, how cool they felt as you were hanging the bows on the tree…

You had wondered what that red would look like against Aemond's skin. Then, how he would look tied up and pretty like one of the gifts you'd wrapped.

He met your gaze again, trailing up from the ribbons in your grasp. Aemond knew you well enough to know that whatever you were thinking, it would benefit you both greatly.

"What exactly are you planning to do to me then?"

The ribbons were cool against his wrists, even before you began to tighten the knots. Aemond lay back on the bed, only his black lounge pants left on his body. You had already shed the jumper you'd thrown over your dress earlier.

Anticipation was already growing in the pit of his stomach. To know you had been doing something so innocent whilst sordid thoughts of him filled your mind…it set a fire in him that he desperately needed you to sate.

The bed dipped beneath you as you climbed up to kneel beside him. Aemond half expected you to make the restraints immediately, but apparently you were feeling more than mischievous.

His wrists were loosely bound, his arms resting above his head as though he was doing nothing more than lounging in bed. His gaze never moving from you as you crawled closer. More ribbon hung from your hand, as you finally moved to straddle his hips.

It wasn't often he gave up control like this, even to you. There was a sense of pride that rose in you, knowing that he was willing to do so just to please you. Plus, it wasn't the first time you'd ever imagined him like this. Willing and at your mercy.

The hand holding the ribbons rested on his bare stomach as you shifted to hover over him just a little. Smirking when you saw the instinctive movement as he leaned up to try and kiss you.

"I was right…they do look pretty on you," you giggled, your free hand running over the single wrapped ribbon already around his wrist.

Aemond glared up at you, though there wasn't much bite behind it as you leaned completely over him. One hand around his wrists as you began to finally tie him to the headboard. His fingers flexed with each wrap around, testing just how tight you planned to tie him.

You let out a satisfied hum as you pulled back, watching how the muscle of his arms strained just a little as he tested the strength of your tie. The soft quirk of his eyebrow told you that he was just a little impressed.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, you moved. Slipping down his body just enough to settle over his still hardening cock. Letting your hips shift just a little as you leaned down, smirking again as his lips chased you. But you latched onto his neck, taking advantage of the angle he was now tied in. Leaving the pale column of his neck open to your wandering lips.

"Love…" Aemond grunted, half under his breath like he didn't want you to hear it.

But you just smiled against his neck. Nibbling just over his pulse point as you began to roll your hips in a slow rhythm. Aemond instinctively tried to move to grab on to your hips, his arms jerking just a little as he realised he couldn't sit up. Another frustrated grunt leaving him, louder this time.

"Oh, are you not enjoying yourself?" you teased, sitting back whilst never breaking the slow grind of your hips over his clothed cock.

If looks could have killed, you would have struck down there and then with his glare. But it only made you more determined to carry on. Having him just a little frustrated made this somehow more enjoyable.

Aemond's hips began to move to meet yours. Matching your rhythm just enough to have you letting out soft, pleasured sighs. He could feel the heat of you, the fabric of your underwear damp enough that he could feel it through to his skin.

"Fuck…" you heard him mumble, his arms tugging at the ribbons just a little bit more.

But somehow they still held and you found yourself thankful you'd bought those slightly more expensive gift supplies. Both of your hands were now planted on his chest, steadying yourself as you sped up.

The pleasured sighs raising in volume as, even clothed, his swollen head managed to push against you in just the right spot. Your own rhythm stuttered as Aemond's only sped up. His eyes screwed shut as he fought the urge to try and tear through the bindings. All he wanted in that moment was to grip on to your hips. Just touch you…anywhere.

But the blissed out expression on your face when he finally opened his eyes again. The way your nails scraped just right against his chest. The slick heat her could already feel seeping through his pants, it was enough to let you keep going.

It made him shift to move his hips just a little rougher against you. The way your thighs trembled when he hit the right spot again and again. The drawn out moan when you finally hit your peak. His own low grunt through clenched teeth when he followed fast behind you.

Maybe he should let you tie him up again?

Aemond Taglist

@legitalicat @sylasthegrim @vhagar-balerion-meraxes

@aemondsbabe @kaelatargaryen @thought--bubble

@leather-bound-fantasies @anjelicawrites

@multyfangirl @jana-jaeynneee

@blissfulphilospher @elaratyrell

@tumblin-theworldaway @aemondsbabygirl

@hoosbandewan @mysticalendings

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[bubbleboyenzo]

Hey Santa! I am on naughty list 😜

🎅🎄🍑

Me @bubbleboyenzo

[michelle-monroe]

Michelle Monroe - Christmas Morning

A present for me? I guess I wasn't on the naughty list after all. lol