idk what to put for thirst night but something with sbd!jk i miss him 😩😩😩
☆ sbd!jk, DADDY’S HOME (kinda..😭)
with one leg thrown over his shoulder you hold on for dear life as he pounds the fuck out of you. his cock’s pushing incessantly against your g-spot nonstop. the angle is so good you feel your legs shaking already from the overstimulation.
jungkook has you sitting over his recording equipment in his private studio. you swear you had only came to drop off his mail but somehow turned into a pussy eating session and now a fucking session.
“f-fuck,” you throw your head back and tighten your grip over the edge of the table, “slow you down fucking animal..!” you whimper.
he responds by slapping his hips up into you faster, tightening his grip on you and reaching between you to rub at your sensitive clit, “you don’t want that,” he grits out, “sloppy lil pussy’s gushing for more—shit baby, you got me all soaked.” he moans.
your eyes slip shut as you tremble under him, your face is hot with embarrassment as the sounds of your pussy gushing and his balls slapping you are louder than your moans. if anyone were to pass they would for sure know..
“there you go,” he whispers, “jus like that, taking me so well.” he licks his lips.
you mewl and dig your nails into his arm, “j-jungkook,”
“that’s it, let em know who’s fucking you.” he purrs and speeds up.
just here to say i've been heavy in my jt brainrot (what's new) but thinking about going back to denver with him and spending a little extra ✨time✨ with him and mikko...
-@comphy-and-cozy
@comphy-and-cozy i think everyone has been in JT brainrot following his return to Denver (i know i have)
and him PLUS mikko… woof!!
ugh this combination!! just mikko with his size & strength and jt with his quiet intensity. they’d both be so attentive like… damn, i can’t even begin to express how intoxicating the two of them together would be. what a welcome back!
a strained moan escapes your lips in response to jungkook’s words, the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of you too much for you. your thoughts are a jumbled mess, the sounds you make so desperate and whiny that jungkook has to hold himself back from pounding into you at an inhuman pace.
“fuck, your s-so big,” you cry out, feeling filled to the brim by him as he grinds his hips to meet yours.
jungkook groans at the way you unintentionally clench around him. sounds of skin slapping against skin fills the bedroom, mixed with moans and grunts of pleasure, heavy breathing and the faint sound of the bed creaking.
god, it’s too much for your body and sanity.
jungkook pulls himself up on his knees as he keeps fucking into you now at a much slower, torturing pace. his eyes are raking over you – from the way you’re biting into your bottom lip to keep yourself from moaning out loud to the way you’re tightly gripping the pillow beneath your head, the way your eyes are closed and eyebrows knitted together as the pleasure overwhelms you. jungkook’s eyes move further down on your body, his dark brown eyes focusing on the way your breasts bounce up every time his hips meets yours.
as his eyes move further down he spots something that makes him groan in pure frustration, his cock twitching inside of you. there’s a bulge in your lower stomach, jungkook’s eyes widen as he watches it disappear as he pulls out. it reappears as soon as he slides back in between your wet folds.
“shit, baby,” jungkook moans, hand coming down to press against your stomach, “i can fucking see my cock inside of you-“
confused and very close to the edge of an orgasm, you lift your head and follow jungkook’s line of vision. a gasp escapes from you as you spot the bulge he’s looking at, his hand sliding over it as he continues to push his hips against yours, in and out in a tempo so fucking torturing you might pull your own hair out.
“i already told you you’re fucking huge,” you whine, head dropping back onto the pillow as you feel jungkook’s thrusts become harder. he chuckles at your words, a small smirk on his lips as he picks up the pace of his hips. a loud moan tumbles from your lips as he snaps his hips into you, hitting a certain spot that causes you to see stars scattered across the ceiling.
“can’t believe your pussy is so tiny that i can see myself fucking you,” jungkook grunts, a low guttural moan coming from him as he hovers back over you – one hand gripping your thigh and hoisting your leg up to wrap around his waist, the other hand cups one of your breasts, giving it a good squeeze.
“o-oh, kook, i’m gonna cum,” you whimper in a high-pitched voice, arching your back off the bed as jungkook fucks you to the edge. his lips brush over the skin of your torso and chest as you tremble underneath him, goosebumps covering your skin and your jaw dropped in pleasure as your orgasm rushes through you all at once.
jungkook follows right after, stilling in you as he shoots his load against your walls, painting them with white cum and filling you to the brim with it. your pussy clenches around him, milking him for every single drop. you’re both on cloud nine as you come down from your highs, heavy breathing filling the bedroom as you try to calm yourselves.
jungkook is sure he has a new kink he didn’t know about until tonight.
so since i'm in my ethan edwards feels lately, just think about riding his thigh
bye im dyinnnnn
NSFW !!
yes PLEASE, this is my jam !! omg, ethan, man. he KNOWS how much you love his thighs, and he also knows how shy you are about admitting it. say you guys are watching a movie and a steamy scene comes on. he sees you squirming so he puts you on his thigh and—
it wasn't meant to happen. you were only wearing one of ethan's shirts and your underwear when the scene came on, and he was sitting right beside you. you didn't know, but his eyes were on you instead of the movie. he watched as you eyed the tv intently, your legs resting by your side as you clenched them together.
"what's wrong, baby?" he murmured, moving some hair out of your face.
"n-nothing," you gulped, trying to hide the fact that you were nearly throbbing.
"nothing, hm? come sit on my lap," he instructed, patting his thigh.
your gaze followed his hand. you couldn't. you were scared he'd feel you pulsing on top of him.
"no, it's.. it's okay," you denied softly.
"c'mon, i just wanna hold you," he lied, snaking his arms around your waist before lifting you up and onto his thigh.
you looked at him wide eyed, only to receive a taunting chuckle in response. "something the matter?"
you were simply sitting on him, yet he gripped your hips and held you firm against his leg, and you felt it on your clit.
a breathy moan left your lips and your face heated up. you shoved your head in his neck and he wrapped an arm around your back, the other resting on your thigh.
"wanna cum," you whimpered against him.
he smirked. "go ahead."
you nearly pouted, looking at him. "i need you."
"you have me," he pointed out. "you have my thigh. use it."
"i want you—"
"you're not getting me, not today," he denied, bringing his hands to your waist as he began moving you back and forth. "show me how much you want me."
you gasped at the feeling, and it didn't take long before you were humping him at your own pace. his hands were only loosely resting by your sides as you rutted against him.
ethan felt the dampness of your underwear against his thigh. your legs clenched around him needily as you used him for your pleasure.
"e-ethan," you moaned, wrapping your arms around his neck and holding him tight.
"such a good girl, using me to get herself off," he purred into your ear, hands reaching down to grab your ass.
you desperately circled your hips, clit throbbing with need and pleasure. tiny little breaths escaped your lips as you kept going, no longer shy. all you wanted was to cum.
"you sound so pretty for me. look at you, grinding against me. you just want to cum, hm?"
"y-yeah," you whined a bit loudly as you felt it rising in your abdomen.
he could tell you were close by the way your voice sounded. you felt so good, the pressure as he flexed his thigh helping you reach your limit.
"oh— fuck, ethan!" you cried as you came on top of him.
your movements got sloppy as your vision blurred, making him grab your hips and help you ride through your orgasm.
you slumped onto him, chest heaving while you trembled in shock. "t-that was so.."
he noticed that you began mumbling, a mix of his name and phrases like that felt so good and i can't believe it coming out of your mouth.
you’re both laying on the couch, blankets on the floor bc of your maneuvering around, fred leans down to pick up a thin sheet, draping it across you two and you cuddle into him, half asleep. freddie feels your thin panties pressing against his bulge which is hardening by the second, your breathing becomes shaky as you subconsciously start grinding against him, and eventually you feel him push his boxers down, his dick popping out and pressing into your thigh. fred grabs your panties and pulls them to the side, slowly and gently pushing deeper and deeper into your tight hole, biting his lip to stop from growling. finally reaching the hilt, balls deep, he sighs, “is that good kæreste?” your breath is soft and shaky in his ear and you grind your hips into him, pressing your face into his neck and eagerly nod. you both are too sleepy to do anything, but it’s a game of chicken that will end with stream after stream of his thick, sticky cum pouring inside and coating your walls.
pleeeease omg not even my favorite position but id ride him so much 😮💨 minors/ageless blogs will be blocked. by clicking read more you agree that you are 18+ years of age.
come join me for thirst night!
youd been making out for a while, just slow and gentle, not even really planning on having sex, you both just wanted to be close and be touchy. he was on top, holding your thigh that was around his waist and he pulled back slightly as you pushed at his chest.
“wanna be on top~” came your breathy whine and he had to stop himself from busting right there. he laid back, pulling you over his lap and letting you get settled, knees on either side of his waist as you leaned down to keep kissing him. one hand was on your waist, the other cupping the back of your head, grunting as he felt you rut against him slightly.
“‘s okay, baby, you can move.” he hummed against your lips gruffly, listening to your whiny moan as you ground against him. “frank, please.”
his chest vibrated with a chuckle as you crowded yourself as close to him as possible, chests touching as you reached down to untie his sweatpants. he sighed at the relief as you pulled him out of his sweat, his hands tugging up his your shirt that was hanging loosely off of your body, reaching down to move the crotch of your underwear out of the way. you shuddered as his tip came into contact with your cunt, slowly sinking down until he was buried to the hilt, stretching and filling you just right.
“fuck, attagirl, just like that.” he whispered, hands squeezing your hips as you slowly lifted and lowered yourself, little sighs and moans of pleasure filling the room.
