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Chase Collins - Tiptoe by the window

Pairing: Chase Collins x You (Fem!)

Summary: This is too short to begin with. Basically just filthy lemon? Heehee?

Words: 1000+

Warning: THIS IS LEMON. 😊 That's basically it. That's what I can only say. 😊😂

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The bed was squeaking. Mattress moving. Lights flickering like damn Christmas lights on the 25th. It was flickering on and off just in time with every thrust of his pretty rough hips. Chase Collins was corrupting you in a very sinful way that could make angels shake their heads from their disappointment.

You've prayed to the heavens to guide you away from the latter. Not the opposite of what was happening as of the moment. Yet, there was no regret to your lascivious actions.

Despite of giving in to the witch, it was worth it.

"C-Chase, ugh!"

Every push was making you utter the most lewd moans, making you grab onto the bed sheets as hard as you can as he was taking you from behind. Your sweet juices was leaking on either side of your inner legs, dripping so sweetly.

He promised to eat you after he could have his fantasy on taking you on all fours. You knew he was skillful when it came to his mouth. Even better whenever he wasn't shameful enough not to be vocal and actually moan out all those ooh's and aah's that come out of him whenever you squeeze around him when you're on the verge of coming.

You could feel the upcoming blasts coming from behind your eyes and Chase could feel it too. The lights began to flicker on and off again and you knew why.

As you began to lift your head off the bed, never forgetting to utter out a very obscene moan. From the mirror, you've seen golden sparks glow around his eyes, bursting into an erotically sexy form of black that made your insides clench.

"Fuuuck," Chase groaned out his pleasure as he continued to propel his hips vigourously. Feeling his hard, thick girth pushing in and out of you in a hasty but deep manner. It was too good. You've welcomed the pleasure a little more than you do so as you fluttered your eyes closed, just feeling him corrupt you from behind.

A low, raspy growl was sent to you and his hand eventually wrapped around your neck, slightly giving it a squeeze to get your attention. But, it wasn't the type of squeeze that could get you coughing for air. "Look at me," his hot breath hit your ear. You helplessly moaned for the hundredth time, weakly grabbing onto his perfect fingers wrapped around your hips, letting it travel towards your aching breasts.

He obliged to your satisfaction and gave a rough squeeze. "Hnnnngg," Chase deeply moaned inside your ear. Snapping his hips as he was desperate to have his wonderful release. He couldn't help but flutter his eyes close for a second, loving the feeling of you around him. Yet, as you clenched around him, he snapped his eyes open wide and it was dangerously black.

His fingers then began to travel towards what was in between your legs. Those sweet, sweet juices that he ought to taste for the second time. Once he got a hold of you, fingers slipping in between your moist folds, you knew you were done with.

"Baby, look at me," Chase repeated, circling your precious little bud in a way which can make you mewl. Soft, wet lips were sucking a part on your neck that made you gush. You were choking in you own moans, and you fluttered your eyes open, seeing your Chase eyeing you from the mirror. His lips dangerously close to your ear as he whispered,

"How about I make you my wi-atch?" he grinned, all sinister and perverse. You knew he was a witch, and accepted him for being one. The fact that he does witchcraft and all those dark magic made him more hot than ever. Ipswitch was a bizarre place to live in and residents have been warning you about the town's tell-tales that witches were walking around town or even go to school with you. They age slower than most humans and Chase Collins was proof to their so-not-strange theories.

Chase is a witch after all.

Nonetheless, was he the only one?

Another thrust was all he took for his face to turn exquisitely erotic. Lips forming an 'O' that would make women nut in just one look of his face. He continued his sinful ministrations, his fingers searching for a hole that he would gladly taint with his supernatural fingers.

His fingers were now all dirty from your own juices. He kept on rubbing your nub in circles as he continued moaning on your ear like a sexually deprived animal as his eyes were pitch black. Chase Collins smirked one last time before inserting a finger inside your hole, making you verbally choke in your own whimpers..

"You're my filthy wiatch," he roughly snapped his hips, pushing deeply inside of you as the bed squeaked louder, hitting a spot inside of you that made you moan out loud. The thought of your house mate hearing you in the living room only excited you further.

"Only mine," Chase breathed in your ear. His finger curled inside of you, inserting another to give you more pleasure, stretching you out. Your bed post was hitting the wall everytime he was snapping his hips.

The curtains to your room was suddenly pulled open just in time when four boys began exiting their vehicle, striding through the apartment and Chase inmediately knew they were there for you.

You were Caleb Danver's best friend after all and a very loyal friend to the Ipswitch boys.

But, you've decided to play deaf and blind for the people who were warning you about Chase.

Reid has heard your vulgar moans as he came walking down the corner where your room was. Lo and behold, there you were being fucked into Oblivion by the man he hated the most 'Chase Collins'.

Chase sucked a bite on your shoulder as he lowly chuckled and groaned. Reid was watching and so he was distracting you from the opened curtains as he freely corrupted you from behind, his malicious grin never fading.

"You're only mine and not theirs, Y/N."

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[tata-is-the-name]

Chase Collins - Pacify Her (Part 1)

Characters: Chase Collins x Fem!Reader

Summary: Your co-workers especially the president of the company you are working at has this grudge towards you because you couldn't reciprocate the infatuation he had for you and so you came marching towards your office with a hot head. Shocking you once you saw a very familiar person sitting on your throne.

Warning: Kinda have sugar mommy content? If you squint at it closely. Oral. (Male receiving!) So MUCH suggestive content but it does not get to where we all want. HEEHEE. NOT YET. (THIS IS STILL LEMON)

Words: 2,500+

A/N: PARENTAL GUIDANCE MUST BE ADVICED. THIS IS NOT SUITABLE FOR VERY YOUNG AUDIENCES. LOOK AWAY, PURE TATER TOT. LOOK AWAY. (UNEDITED. RAW. PROBABLY HAS LOTS OF TYPOS AND GRAMMATICAL ERRORS)

Chase was contemplating whether or not to visit you in your office. You were sure enough you've told him to inform you if he would want to visit you in your own office. Being a sneaky, mischievous human he was, decided it was better to surprise you. Besides, were you hiding something from him so that was why you didn't want him to surprise you a visit? He'd told you everything that you needed to know, even his deepest, malignant secrets weren't left untold.

He was overthinking again. Oh dear.

The elevator pried open, alerting him with a loud ding. He lifted himself off from leaning on the handles, mindlessly raking a hand up to fix his styled brunette hair.

In his peripheral vision, he saw a shadow standing in front of him. There was no doubt, just feeling her aura made him instantly knew who was standing before him. A tall, blonde woman with thick rimmed eye-glasses whom he was kind of familiar with.

Oh. Beverly. The loyal, kind-hearted assistant who unluckily saw you and him having lazy, hot, missionary sex on your beloved couch. She happened to plan and give you some important files that you needed to sign, yet her timing was the best. Insert the sarcasm there.

Beverly's pretty blue eyes were tempted to pop out of her eyesockets once she saw your lover appeared inside the elevator looking scrumptious with his suit. Obscene flashbacks came running in her mind, leaving her face all steaming with embarrassment once their eyes connected.

She could remember how she tried to get off over Chase's lewd moans that made her orgasm for the second time on her bed, all by herself. Beverly isn't exactly innocent as we think she is, yes? Chase could feel her embarassment, and he can see the uncomfortable longing she had hidden beneath those blue eyes of hers.

He could sense some attraction growing inside of her, an attraction that was meant for him. Though, even if he could sense every bit of her emotion, he tried to smile it off to not make it seem awkward since they already started off a little embarassing by how you've seen him naked, on top of her kind boss.

If only he could sense your emotions just like how he does with everybody else then everything would be perfect.

"Beverly, right?" Chase hesitantly spoke, grinning at her that made the woman shift her eyes away from him. "I know we started off...well," He continued, trying to word out their past encounter a little less shameful.

He chuckled, an awkward one with a smile that made her spine shiver. "Is Y/N working?" Chase shifted the subject, licking his lips as he stared into her wavering eyes. "R-right.." Beverly muttered more to herself, biting the insides of her cheeks as she remembered he was her boss's boy friend who happened to look dangerously too sexy, hot and breathtaking for his own good.

Well, she definitely didn't know what lies behind that gorgeous face.

"Miss Y/N is on a meeting right now, but you can wait for her in her office," She paused, faking a cough. "I guess?"

Chase could only smile, one that held innocence behind his sinister grin aching to show. He knew what was making her feel uncomfortable, and what a naughty assistant does Y/N have. He thought at the back of his pretty, dark mind. "Thanks," He responded, winking at her that made her insides go wild.

Well, it was time to tell Y/N about her night adventures. Preferably about the subject where she gets off by the thought of Y/N and him having sex plus his moans that could have her panting in her own bed.

°°°°°

Chase was slouched from his seat in the middle of your big office table. He was currently scrollling through his phone with a smirk on his face as he could sense your heavy footsteps coming to march in. He saw a news article talking about a barn that have been caught up in a fire three months ago. Chase's lips formed into a harsh, thin line, the images of him and Caleb Denvers fighting came flooding inside his pretty, mischievous head.

They wouldn't get to find him, not anymore.

"Fuckin' Stewart dismissed me in the meeting just because of his pathetic feelings over me!" You came crashing through your own office. Roughly closing the door with a loud bang. Chase's presence was still unrecognized as you didn't see him proudly sitting on your office chair. He uncrossed his legs, spreading them wide as he sat back, a hot, lopsided smile lifting his cherry, red lips. His baby blue eyes standing out with his tuxedo. Chase knew you too well, and he knew how your maddened state would end up at the moment.

You took your black vest off, hastily throwing it on the leather, black couch sitting close to the wall. A loud groan came out of you, "Told him I didn't like him a single bit the other night! But, the dick didn't took his rejection too well and came to work with his petty attitude!"

You bit your lip hard, your hands on either side of your hips as you stared at your name plate sitting on your office table that read 'Y/N Y/L/N - Vice President' "He's such an asshole!"

Chase was certainly entertained by how you were acting right now. His eyes exploring your curves hidden behind your white, longsleeved polo shirt. Travelling towards your delicious legs, your black pencil skirt hid the part where he wanted to see the most. Chase's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, taking a very deep breath before his hands went towards his black belt.

He knew how to calm you down, he knew how to shut those pretty lips of yours.

Chase decided to make his presence known. His naughty eyes was heavily trained on you as he took his time to unfasten his belt, the metal clung echoing around the office. "Do you need something to calm you down?" He uttered, voice deep and low as he fumbled with his slacks.

You jumped from where you stood, eyes landing on a very exquisite looking Chase Collins who was dressed in a tux, his hands fondling with the buttons of his slacks. The glint in his eyes shifted into something more innocent, something more pure that would ignite something inside you.

He was your sweet, mischievous boy and the innocent look in his eyes was making you damn wet.

You shifted from one foot to another, staring at Chase who began unzipping his slacks, his focus premarily on his fingers. What was he doing? Your eyebrows were cinched together in confusion, "You're pretty much tense and furious," He added, sounding sympathetic but with a hint of naughtiness.

Chase licked his plump, red lips while he took his semi-hard dick out. His lip slipping in between his teeth as he gripped himself by the base, head falling on the chair behind him as he wrapped his hand around the base of his dick a little more tightly.

"Oh, God..Yes," Everything happening right below Chase's torso was hidden from your view because of your large, black office table. Without any thought of Chase's lewd actions, you marched your way towards him, your heels clucked step by step on the marbled floor. Stopping once you've reach behind your table and saw how Chase began moving his hand up and down his shaft, pleasuring himself. A sigh left his lips when his own thumb flicked his bulbous head. His cock growing harder and larger in his hand as he continued jerking off in front of you.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing??" His hand pumped up and down in a fast pace. The promiscious sounds distracting your maddened self, suddenly forgetting why you were even mad in the first place.

Your eyes was intently focused on his moving hands, seeing how hard he was becoming from his own ministrations. You felt your words get eaten, as you couldn't form any coherrent words from seeing his fat cock sprung out in such a place like your office. He muttered a moan that made you lick you lips, your eyes trained on Chase's delighted face, his eyes fluttering closed for a second and eyebrows furrowed with his mouth ajar. "Ugh," He freed his eyes open, an intense stare peering up at you, threatening to go black but he tried his hardest not to, his hand going faster, never forgetting to give a little twist of his wrist. "P-preparing your fucking pacifier,"

The delicious, obscene sounds was making you entirely damp down there and the way his face contorts in pleasure didn't help a lot in making you sane. Why was he doing this? "Are you doing this so you could get an extra gift? Do you need something?" You muttered, eyes soley with how he was pumping himself up and down.

Chase's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, appearing to choke in his own pleasure. He licked his lips, his hazy, beautiful Steele blue eyes peering up at you with need. "I'd rather think of this as helping you shut that pretty mouth of yours to calm yourself down because your co-workers certainly don't want you lashing out on everyone, Oh god..Mmmmh," You were dumbfounded on the spot, completely enthralled by your baby boy pleasuring himself in front of you. Automatically, you crossed your legs to lessen the itch forming in your core. An itch that you so wanted Chase to aid upon to.

Chase seemed to look impatient as his hand movements were slowed down, his cock turning redder as time passes by, wanting to have its release. He smirked right up at you, his other hand reaching out to grab your wrist, pulling you down, kneeling before him while the other was continuously on his dick, pumping his shaft with a tight grip. "Ugh--Will you please just suck my cock? I really don't mind you using my balls as a stress reliever or something," He paused, his eyes fluttering closed for a second. Trying to control his emotions before all hell breaks loose. "Appreciate my help, Y/N." He whispered, desperately. Glancing down at you as you fixed your position. Crawling beneath your own office table and propelling in between his thick legs. Oh, God was it hot. You thought silently, feeling all hot and bothered.

You cleared your throat, acting like you weren't excited to see what happens after. "You just wanna experience having a blowjob while you're in my office, Collins." You mindlessly uttered, making Chase stop his movements, casually gripping his hard dick by the base as he lurked above you, cocking his head to the side, shrugging his shoulders. "That could suffice, but seriously." He paused, "You need to shut up before your co-workers hear you talking about that dick Stewart liking you," Chase reached for your face, his thumb caressing your matte, rosy red lips. Completely indulged by the softness and look of it. Imagining how it would feel around his cock. Naughty, Chase is. "We don't want the president of the company knowing he has a petty little crush on the vice president now, don't we?"

You appeared to look unmoved. A nonchalant expression on show, and the warlock couldn't help but grin. You were certainly ruining the mood.

"You just want your cock sucked,"

Chase licked his lips, his beautiful, satisfying blue eyes serious and desperate for some action. "Fuck, fine." He huffed to himself.

"Please," He exaggerated, grabbing the back of your head, pushing it towards his impatient, swollen dick. "Please, suck my cock. It's one of my fucking fantasies to--" His breath hitched as he felt your hot, saturated mouth moving down on him. The pleasuring feeling of your mouth around his dick made him bite his lower lip to refrain from moaning out loud. God, what a wonderful life he has. "--Ahh, fuck. Yes.."

Chase panted, his chest heaving up and down as he watched your lips surrounding his swollen, veiny cock. Your pink lipstick leaving a mark as you bobbed your head up and down like a chicken having his or her feed, a hungry chicken indeed. You pulled your head up, leaving his cock with a pop that made him hiss from the unsatisfying warmth that left him. Peering down, he saw that playful glint in your eyes. Seeing your fingers pop the buttons of your white long sleeved polo off in a slow, aggravating way.

"You fucking me on my office table after this?" You asked nicely, teasing him in the process as you gathered his balls in one hand, slightly giving a squeeze before moving to the next one. "I need to fuck, please tell me you're fucking me on my desk,"

He tried hard not to roll his eyes at you, but he couldn't help it. You were this close to getting fucked in the mouth by him if you confinue to sexually frustrate him more. "Really?" Chase appeared unamused, cocking his head to the side with an irked expression.

His cock twitched in anticipation.

"Alright, alright!" He breathed out of his nose in vain. Washing his face with his hands frustratingly. "I'm fucking you where ever you want after you give me a blow job," Chase sighed, face turning redder from his pent up aggression. "Now, will you please?"

You grinned, zipping down your skirt and shimmying out of your clothes. Leaving your black underwear and bra on. "You gonna hit it from the back?"

Chase Collins rolled his eyes, acting like a pent up bitch that you oh-so-love.

"You're one word away from having your anal fantasy over, Y/N."

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[tata-is-the-name]

Chase Collins - Pacify Her (Pt.2)

Characters: Chase Collins x Fem!Reader

Summary: Your co-workers especially the president of the company you are working at has this grudge towards you because you couldn't reciprocate the infatuation he had for you and so you came marching towards your office with a hot head. Shocking you once you saw a very familiar person sitting on your throne.

Warning: Kinda have sugar mommy content? If you squint at it closely. Oral. (Male receiving!) So MUCH suggestive content. VOCAL Chase Collins. Kinda have voyeurism? HEEHEE. VERY DETAILED. PART 2 and I think there's going to be PART 3 when I finally feel the thirst.

Words: 1900+ (Kinda short. Heehee!)

A/N: PARENTAL GUIDANCE MUST BE ADVICED. THIS IS NOT SUITABLE FOR VERY YOUNG AUDIENCES. LOOK AWAY, PURE TATER TOT. LOOK AWAY. (UNEDITED. RAW. PROBABLY HAS LOTS OF TYPOS AND GRAMMATICAL ERRORS. SORRY IN ADVANCE!)

PART 1

You grinned, zipping down your skirt and shimmying out of your clothes. Leaving your black underwear and bra on. "You gonna hit it from the back?"

Chase Collins rolled his eyes, acting like a pent up bitch that you oh-so-love.

"You're one word away from having your anal fantasy over, Y/N."

You laughed out loud, however that laughing was ceased once Chase began to act like a dick and held the back of your head, bringing it down on him with a moan as he kept your mouth on his cock, slowly fucking your mouth with satisfying, slow thrusts that hit the back of your throat.

He grabbed onto your voloptuous hair, tenderly moving it behind your ears to clear his vision as he watch you take his dick so well. "Ah," Chase whispered a moan, making you clench. Jesus, it was so hot. He chuckled to himself, feeling so overwhelmed from the feeling of your hot mouth. His eyebrows cinched together and his mouth parted as he continued to fuck your mouth with agonizing, slow thrusts of his hips. "Now, that's a good girl,"

You could feel his cock twitch in your mouth, his bulbous head hitting the back of your throat that made you gag yet Chase was being one selfish prick at the moment and kept on thrusting with ease, sharp hits that made your eyes water from the sensation. He licked his lips, keeping your head in place and you could taste the salty, sweet taste of his pre-cum oozing out, making you hum in satisfaction.

This was what you needed. Something to keep your mouth shut and something to keep your mind off from the stress.

He maneuvered his hands on the arm rests of your office chair, letting your head go and trusting you with your own pace as he panted on your seat, just feeling your slick mouth slip up and down. The muscles on his torso clenching when you gave off another loud hum. His eyes turning black behind his closed eyelids, never giving you the satisfaction to see him with those sexy eyes of his.

He was still having second thoughts about that even though you already told him that he was sexy and hot with it.

His hands were shaky as he popped the buttons of his dress shirt off, hastily untying his navy blue tie and leaving it around the nape of his neck, looking so delicious and hot. Completely disheveled. He knew what you wanted. Chase knew you on the back of his hand and what gets you off. 

Once he popped the last button off, your baby boy was quick to clasp onto your other hand. The one that wasn't playing with his gonads, obviously. Letting it travel and caress his lean, prominent V-line and torso that immediately tensed from the moment your fingertips touched his hot, sweaty body.

You continued to caress his musculine torso, moaning while you were giving him head as you felt the vein probbing on the flat part of your tongue. He was close. So close.

"I'm close," He breathed out of his ajarred mouth, his words coming out as air out of his nose. You heard him whimper, feeding the confidence surging while feeling him writh like a teenage boy. Oh, the irresistable effects you had on him. Your head went up and down, the part where you couldn't reach was answered with a twist of your wrist before satisfyingly sliding up his cock with a pop.

Automatically, you brought your tongue out as you grab onto his reddish, hard cock. Profoundly sniffing on the underside of his cock, making him whimper a little more louder. Never forgetting to give open mouthed kisses right on his gonads that made him lick his lips for the twentieth time.

You give out a long lick, up towards his bulbous head. Staring up at your gorgeous pretty boy who had his beautiful eyes closed. Your hand was quick to catch on, feeling the protruding veins against the palm of your hand as you pumped him in a fast pace, making Chase moan a loud one.

His moan echoed throughout the office, igniting another big chunk of confidence inside you that made you reach out and grab his jaw with your other free hand, grabbing his attention. He fluttered his dazed eyes in slits, squinting down at you with puzzlement.

"Look at me when I give you head," You purred, keeping eye contact with him. Yet again, he whimpered when he felt you kiss his tip. Your fingers tightened around his jaw, mushing his face. Sounding a bit mischievous and dominant. "Show me those sexy eyes of yours when you cum,"

Chase instantly gave a soft nod, instantly submitting like the good baby warlock he was and you dropped your hands against his lean chest. Caressing the hot flesh with your needy palms. He moaned another while intently watching you give his cock some kitten licks. Deciding that he needed more touch and friction, his own fingers grabbed onto his balls, giving them a tight squeeze as you were licking his cock like a starving human aching for a popsicle.

"Ma'am?" Beverly knocked on the other side of your door. Some important files right on her hands. Her voice was blocked out as you were so into the moment that you had with Chase and so was he, yet Chase knew she was there because she felt her presence from the outside.

"Mmmh," Chase voiced out a hushed moan, grabbing the back of your head and slipping his cock in your wet mouth, staring into your mischievous, glimmering eyes as he immediately went in to plunge in your mouth, thrusting up with short, fast pushes that made you gag. "Yes, yes, yes," He moaned out loud as he finally felt him spasm.

"Ah," Chase moaned another, feeling his balls tighten. His release finally threatening to hit him. His face was completely euphoric, and it was enough to get you off. Though, you didn't have the chance to do so because you were basically choking on his dick. "Ughh," His mouth was in an 'o' and you couldn't help but feel the slick, wet juice moistening between your thighs just by hearing his delicious moans that were solely meant for you and only you.

"Ah, fuck! Such a good girl," He whimpered out loud, as he kept his palms on either side of your head. Keeping you there as you finally felt the hot spurts hit the back of your throat, his cum filling your mouth which made you moan in satisfaction.

Once he emptied everything in your mouth, you dragged your mouth off his sensitive cock. Quickly showing your cum-filled mouth to him as he panted against your office chair. His eyes deliberately fluttered open, and the sight of you and your cum-filled mouth made him emit another moan, sounding like he was trying the latter to hear what was happening inside your office.

He knew and he was one naughty warlock. What was new?

"Oh, God." He took your chin between his fingertips, his eyes intently watching your swollen, messy, red lips. "Swallow everything for me, Baby.."

You were quick to swallow, feeling his sticky, hot liquid fall inside your throat and he hummed, his thumb caressing your lips, catching some of his cum that fell on the side of your mouth as he watch you swallow everything. "Shit," He cussed lowly with a rasp, inserting his thumb on your mouth and you quickly sucked on it. "Please keep me with you forever," Your baby boy sighed, mesmerized by the way you sucked on his thumb like a starved human.

"Men say that whenever their girl gives them head," You muttered as a matter of fact, massaging your jaw that was quite sore from his ministrations. Chase's eyes were glued on you, completely mesmerized because you definitely just sucked him like a goddess and he noticed how you were currently feeling with your jaw, "I'm sorry, did it hurt?" He instinctively reached for your face, caressing your jaw with his thumb.

You raise a brow at that. Well, there was certainly a change in his usual rough mood. Blowjobs can really do miracles for a man.

"I'm feeling dandy, but totally unsatisfied by how horny I am," You crawled out from under your office table, standing up with your wet black lacy panties and bra, hands immediately on your hips to show how insatiable and needy you've become from that hot blowjob. Giving your boy the stink eye as he chuckled, "You know I don't just say that because you basically gave me head," He talked, raking your underwear outfit that was displayed in front of him. Again, he was being lucky today.

You were still glaring at your boy and he practically jumped out of his seat, giving you hungered eyes that wanted nothing but to devour you all day and it made you clench. Finally, you thought. You were gonna have it after a long stressful day. "Damn it, Chase. I'm fucking wet,"

He snickered as he strolled towards you, his hands quickly dragging to your hips, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Oh, I know, baby. You didn't need to state the obvious,"

Here's the part 2 that ya' have been waiting for, buddd! 💕 @anxiousamandapanda

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[tata-is-the-name]

Hey'aa, Tater tots 🔞

I just wanna tell y'all that I'm planning on something. I've just made an introduction towards the Chase Collins smut I had and him and the reader's relationship is going to be so toxic and dirty that..Oh dear, I don't know how to start because there's infidelity and shit and that sugar baby content. Do y'all wanna see it? Do ya' think I really should make it a series? Do ya' want it to proceed into a series?

I had to even think about the intro while I was shitting in the bathroom. What the heck, Tata. Anyways, DO YA WANT IT?! IT'S BASED ON THE CHASE COLLINS SMUT NAMED 'PACIFY HER' 😊 Go check it out and tell me what ya' think!

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