#bringbackhooderen
i don’t care what anyone says, omegaverse is hot.
like oh no, i’m so crazy about you that my pussy is literally drooling when i’m near you and it’s making you even crazier? and you’re getting all possessive and needy just because of my scent? and we gotta fuck raw and nasty until we pass out or else we’ll burn? and you’re gonna mount me while we’re at it too?
oh no, what’s that; a knot? you’re gonna stuff me full with it to make sure all your cum stays inside me while you sink your teeth into my neck and claim me as your mate? okay!
Some more steamy things - this time our all time favorite: Nanami. I guess he's not used to being tied up like this, but he'll make an exception for you. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
◾ Being a single dad and a pro hero isn’t easy, but Bakugou manages. What he doesn’t have time for is dealing with you, his daughter’s teacher.
Bakugou x Fem!Reader »Pro Hero, Single Parent
Warnings marked at the beginning of applicable chapters: angst, violence, 18+
◾ Chapter 1
◾ Chapter 2
◾ Chapter 3
◾ Chapter 4
◾ Chapter 4.5
◾ Chapter 5
◾ Chapter 6
◾ Chapter 7
◾ Chapter 8
◾ Chapter 9
◾ Chapter 10
◾ Chapter 11
◾ Chapter 11.5 (18+)
◾ Chapter 11.75
◾ Chapter 12
◾ Chapter 13
◾ Chapter 13.5
◾ Chapter 14
◾ Chapter 15
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Cowboy!Reiner x black!fem!reader
This was an amazing request from/for @kirayuki22. I hope you enjoy it! ♡
Synopsis: When your husband Reiner comes back home after being away for work, he plans a romantic date for you two on your anniversary weekend.
Cw: Reiner and reader are married and have twin daughters (age 4), Reiner's a little country, porn with plot beforehand, multiple sex positions, fingering, nipple play, dirty talk, spanking, sub!reader, dom/service dom Reiner, light restraining and choking, squirting, cum swallowing, facial, praise, recording, oral male and female receiving, aftercare
6.7k words.
Author's note: I don't have it in me to proofread this twice, so I'm sorry if there are still typos! ♡
“Mama? Where’s daddy?” one of your daughters asks as she sits at her little princess table, shoving strawberries in her mouth. It’s late afternoon, the sun glows through the dining room window, cool breeze entering the house as the curtains blow softly, wind chimes singing out on the porch.
“Yeah.. mama.. where's daddy.. is he at the store?” Your other daughter exclaims before picking up her cup to drink her juice, looking to you for an answer.
“Daddy's coming home today, my loves. He just had to leave for a couple days for work. He should be here soon.” You say standing in the kitchen across from the twin girls washing up the dishes. “Hey, don’t shove the strawberries in your face like that, baby. You gone choke. Small bites.”
Your daughter takes the strawberry out of her mouth, choosing to nibble on it instead after looking at it for a moment, which causes you to smile. She sways softly, clearly enjoying her strawberries as your other daughter hums.
“I’m done, Mama!”
“Yeah, me too!”
Your daughters exclaim, hopping up from their chairs and rushing off to play together in the living room. You walk over to their little dining table, cleaning it off quickly. Just as you finish up the last of the dishes and wiping the counters, you look out the large window seeing Reiner’s truck pull up in the driveway and you take the apron from your waist , walking to the living room where your daughters sit, playing with their dolls.
“Guess who’s home.” You say with a smile after having to hear your daughters asking about Reiner’s absence all week. He doesn’t have to leave very often for work, but when he does, it damn near feels like a lifetime. Your daughters jump up quickly.
“Daddy?? Is it daddy?!” They both exclaim, running to the window to look outside just as Reiner opens the door, a big smile immediately crossing his face as he sees them and reaches down to scoop them up.
"Daddy!" The girls exclaim in unison, reaching up for him, happily.
“Ahh my princesses. You missed me?” He chuckles, giving them both a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Both of the girls giggled with joy. The scene causes you to smile as you watch from the arched doorway of the living room. “Y’all were good for Mama, right?” The girls nod quickly.
“Yes daddy. We help Mama clean up, and we were good.” He chuckles at their sweet voices.
“Is that right?”
“Mhm.” They nod, proud of themselves before he places them back on the floor, looking over at you.
“Come ‘ere mama, you ain’t forget about me while I was gone did ya?” You push yourself off the doorframe, rolling your eyes playfully as you walk to him, reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck, fingers combing through his hair softly.
“Never.” His hands on your waist give a soft squeeze against the yellow dress that lies against your skin before planting a quick kiss on your lips.
“Eww..” Your daughters say, giving you two faces of disgust which makes you laugh.
“Yer so damn beautiful.. missed this pretty face every second, darlin’” He speaks lowly. His hand comes up, giving your cheeks a soft squeeze, making your lips pout a bit, your eyes moving from his lips to his eyes as he looks at you. The look in his eyes says a thousand things as you hold eye contact for just a moment. Your eyes shifted back and forth between his, seeing his eyes trail from yours to your lips for just a moment. He finally takes his hand away, smiling softly before turning to the girls.
“Alright, girls." he says, clapping his hands together.. "Daddy’s gonna take y’all out to do somethin’ real fun this weekend.. but tonight, you’re gonna stay with grandma, okay? Just for tonight.”
“Okay, Daddy!” they exclaim before going back to play with their toys.
“They ain’t miss me too much, huh? I expected a lil bit of whinin', poutin', protestin', somethin’” He playfully pouts, crossing his large arms, button up shirt straining against his muscles.
“Don’t say that.. they been talking about you all week.. literally. They’re four, you know their excitement for things lasts for about 5 minutes, then it’s onto the next.” Your hand playfully tapping his arm as you both look at the girls.
“Wait, why they going to my mama house? You already told her? I was wondering why you so dressed up right now”
“Cause it’s our anniversary tomorrow. You ain’t forget, did you, mama? 'nd yeah, I told ‘er yesterday.”
“Of course not, but why wouldn’t they go tomorrow instead?”
“Restaurant was booked tomorrow, so I made the reservation for tonight.” He shrugs.
“Ohh a reservation, huh? Fancy..” You tease looking up at him.
“Oh yeah, it’s a real nice place in town. I promised to always give you the best, don’t tell me I been slackin’ mama.”
“You never do, my love. Never.” Your hand reaches up, scratching at the nape of his neck lightly before giving him another quick kiss, and he smiles lovingly at you.
“Alright mama, it’s bout.. 5 o’clock now.” He says, pulling his sleeve up to take a look at his watch.” “Reservations at 7:30 so let’s get a move on it.”
You take the girls upstairs to their room, packing their bags and pulling their hair up into a high ponytail with a bow in front, their curly hair bouncing as they run around their room, grabbing their favorite toys to take to your mom’s house and Reiner comes up the stairs, standing in the doorway with his hands behind his back.
“Well don’t you two look beautiful, just like little princesses.” His words cause them to stop what they’re doing and run up to him, grabbing at his arms.
“What’s that, daddy??” He laughs before showing them the tiaras, the girls excitedly take them from him.
“Thank you, Daddy, I’m a princess!” You help them place the tiaras on their heads as Reiner grabs their bags.
“I’ll take them while you get ready, mama. I’ll be back in a little bit, okay?” He says, and you tilt your head.
“You don’t want me to go with y’all?”
“Nope, no, I got it. You just stay here and get ready.” He says, and you get the feeling that he’s planning something, so you just go along with it, giving him and the girls a hug and kiss before they leave.
“Bye, mama.” They wave to you.
“Bye babies! Be good!”
Once you hear the front door shut, you head to your own bedroom, hopping in the shower before getting ready for the date. When you get out, you rub lotion into your skin, throwing on a satin, red dress that hugs your curves in all the right places, the dress dips low in the back, curve of your spine on display, heels strapped up around your calves. You move to the mirror, doing your hair and covering your plump lips in a clear gloss before spraying that expensive perfume Reiner bought for you not too long ago. After you finish, you walk back down to the living room, where you see a very large bouquet of roses and a note. He must’ve brought it in when you went upstairs with the girls. You think to yourself, small smile on your lips as you pick up the note.
“Happy early anniversary, sweetheart. Promise, I’ll spend the rest of my life putting a smile on that pretty face.” ♡ Your husband
You smile at the note before taking the flowers, separating them into two vases, finishing up just as you hear him walk back into the front door.
“My God..” He says softly, voice full of amazement as if he’d never seen a sight so beautiful. You look at him, noticing him looking back at you in pure amazement. His eyes run over every inch of you as he walks up to you, lifting your chin with his finger.
“God took a lifetime and a half makin’ someone as beautiful as you, my love..” He says, completely enamored by you.
“I look okay? It’s not too much, right?” You say running your hands down the front of the dress, smoothing it out.
“Too much? No, baby.. not at all. God, you look so beautiful..” He says, running his hands along your hips.
“Alright, you keep looking at me like that, and we ain’t gone be going nowhere.” You say playfully, taking his hands off you when you see the look in his eyes.
He smirks, looking at his watch again.
“It’s 7 now.. too bad we gotta go.. kinda wanted to push up this pretty lil dress and have a lil fun, but I guess it’s just gone have to wait, huh?” He says giving you a kiss, his lips pressing against yours tenderly as his hands rest on your ass, squeezing gently, feeling the silky material bunch underneath his hands as his tongue slips into your mouth. You both kiss passionately but slow. Your lips break apart every couple seconds only to press together once again. Both of you take the time to experience every second of it before you pat his chest, biting his lip softly.
“Mm.. cut it out.. we gotta go..” You laugh softly before giving him one more peck on the lips.
“Right.. right.. let’s go, but just so you know.. I can’t wait to get back home, darlin’”
You grab your purse before you two walk to his truck. He opens the door for you, letting you get in before he leans down, hand on the top of the door.
“Can you wait right here for just a moment, sweetheart? Just for a couple minutes, okay?”
“Alright.” You say a little confused with a small smirk, but you don’t question him about it as you turn your music on. He shuts the door, rushing back up the steps of your wrap around porch. You take this time to sit back in the seat, looking around at the land you both own, the animals and the little garden you both made together when you first bought the large, ranch style home.
After a couple minutes he comes back out, hopping into the driver’s side and shutting his door, throwing his arm over the back of your seat as he looks behind the car, backing out of the driveway, not saying a word.
“You know you have a back up cam, right?” You laugh, tapping the screen lightly, and he smiles.
“Ehh. I don’t need that.”
“What did you do? When you went back in the house.”
His eyes glance at you for a moment before straightening up the wheel, looking back forward. “You’ll see, don’t you worry that pretty lil head, mama.”
You both ride to the restaurant, it’s even obvious from the outside that it’s quite expensive and when you walk in, there are chandeliers all across the tall ceilings, floors covered in dark wood that shines in the dim lighting. You get taken to your seats, which are reserved in a corner that’s not too close to the other people dining there. Once you both take a seat, Reiner looks at you, sitting back in his seat, crossing his arms.
“So, what do you think?”
“It’s beautiful.” You lean in a little closer, speaking softly.
“This ain’t one of those restaurants where they give you a piece of shrimp and grain of rice and call it fancy, is it.. cause I’m hungry..” He laughs before shaking his head.
“No, darlin’ it’s not like that.. trust me.. that wouldn’t fill me up either.. end up leavin’ here and goin’ somewhere else just to eat again.”
You sit back in your seat again with a satisfied smile as a waiter comes over, pouring you both a glass of wine and you both thank him. You take a sip of it, putting the glass back on the table.
“That’s good, and I don’t like very many types of wine..” He smiles at you before nodding, agreeing.
“It is.. you know I don’t like wine.. more of a beer kinda man..”
After you both order, Reiner sits back in his seat once more.
“So, how were the girls while I was gone? I missed ‘em so much.”
“A handful.. no, they’re little angels.. asking about you everyday, all day.. fighting.. like siblings do and then playing together the next minute like they weren’t just screaming and crying. They like to help me clean even though I have to go back behind them if they wipe the tables.”
He chuckles softly “God, I missed y’all so much.. hate havin’ to be away. I have a whole bunch of stuff planned to do with them tomorrow. Gone take em out on the farm, show ‘em the animals. Take ‘em shopping, they been telling me they wanna get a puppy.” You laugh, and he raises an eyebrow slightly as he looks at you, wondering why you laughed.
“I might’ve put them up to that.. or it was more of a group idea, really.. puppies are so cute, and I know we have a lot of animals already on the farm, but the girls would love a puppy and.. I would, too.”
“Well it’s done then.. if my girls want a puppy, then ima get ‘em one.”
Soon after, your food arrives and you both eat, talking about his work, life, and the future in between eating before you both straighten up the table, gathering the dishes together neatly before standing to leave. It’s about 9pm when you leave, and Reiner throws his jacket over your shoulders as the cool air hits you both once you walk out the doors. He holds your hand as you both walk back to the car and he open your door once again letting you get in, you’re a little buzzed from drinking a couple glasses of wine and he can tell as he smiles at you from the drivers seat.
“You’re drunk.”
“Am not.. maybe a little.. tipsy..” You laugh harder than necessary in the moment, which causes him to laugh as well.
“That’s alright darlin’.. I’m glad you’re havin’ a good time.”
You lie your head against the seat, looking over at him as he starts to drive, leaning over slightly to run your hand over his pants, hand moving from his thigh to his dick print.
“Always have a good time when we together papa..” He licks his lips, trying to compose himself as he feels his dick getting harder under the pressure of your palm.
“You better cut that out, mama..” He groans, his breathing slightly heavier.. “Swear we can’t get home fast enough.. fuck I been needin’ that pussy.. I been tryna hold myself back all day and you making it hard..” He says, his grip tightening on the steering wheel and you giggle softly.
“I can tell by the way you been lookin’ at me all day..”
“With a face that damn pretty, how could I not look at you like that? Can’t help but wanna cum on those pretty lips.. all over that pretty face..”
“Reiner!” You say, giving him a surprised yet bashful smirk, slapping his arm lightly. “So nasty.. just say the nastiest shit and not even care, huh?”
He smirks and shrugs as you both pull up in the driveway. “Can’t help it, not with you.”
Once you both get out of the car he holds your hand in one hand while to other snakes around your waist. “Close your eyes.”
You do as he says as you both start to walk up to the porch stairs.
“Reiner Braun, if you let me fall..”
“I would never.” He says, leading you up the stairs and taking his hand back to pull his keys out.
“Keep ‘em closed. Okay?” He says, and you give a nod in return, bringing your hands up to cover your eyes. He gets the keys out his pocket, unlocking the door and pushing it open, guiding you in.
“Okay, you can open them.” He says causing you to drop your hands from your eyes, pink and red rose petals trailing from the door across the floor and up the staircase, the edges of the stairs are lit up by the small fake candles placed there as two very large heart shaped balloons rest at the top of the stairs..
“Reiner..” You say softly. Looking at everything with a smile, your eyes going to him for just a moment before you start to follow the path upstairs to the bedroom. Reiner follows close behind, smiling at the pure joy radiating off of you. Once you walk into the bedroom, you turn the light on, noticing the trail leading up to the bed, rose petals covering the white duvet as a gift bag and a small box rests in the middle. Six large red balloons are placed on each side of the king sized bed symmetrically, the color matching the satin, red sheets on the bed and he comes up behind you wrapping his arms around you, laying his head on top of yours.
“I love you so damn much, babydoll."
“I love you too Rei..” You say softly, voice threatening to break as you try to hold back the tears. He turns you around to him.
“What’s the matter, princess? You don’t like it?”
“No, no.. I love it.. this is just.. very sweet.. these past years you’ve just been everything I could’ve ever dreamed of.. you and our girls.. sometimes it feels like a dream, and I’m scared to wake up.. it was a time in my life when I didn’t believe anyone would ever love me like this.. that this kinda shit only happens in movies and dreams..” He smiles softly, caressing your cheek when you speak before lifting your chin as he looks in your eyes.
“It’s real.. I ain’t ever goin’ nowhere darlin’ I promise. I love you so much.” You bring your hands up to his cheeks, bringing his lips down to yours.
“I love you too.” You smile softly, turning to the bed to open the gifts. Once you turn your back to him, he can’t help but admire your curves in that dress.. the color complimenting your skin so well, it almost makes his mouth water. When you open the box, it’s a diamond charm bracelet with his, yours, and your baby girls' initials on it along with a couple other diamond studded charms.
“Ohh my God.. this is so pretty Reiner..” You say softly but surprised as you hold it up, studying each individual charm.
“I’m glad you like it.. took ‘em a minute to get it done. I’m just glad they finished in time.” He says, standing behind you, hands caressing your hips lovingly, and you giggle, turning your head to look up at him.
“You’re impatient huh?”
“Yes.. I want you so bad, mama.. God I swear I’m gonna lose my damn mind if you don’t let me fuck you right now..”
“Good.. I want you so bad Rei..I swear.. I’ll finish opening this later, okay.. I can’t wait anymore, papa..”
He quickly moves to place the gift bag that’s still on the bed, on the nightstand, moving the white duvet off the bed, leaving the red sheets. He comes back to you, hands running down to your ass from your lower back. He pulls your dress up, material bunching at your hips as his hands grip at your ass eagerly.
“Fuck.. you don’t know how much I fuckin’ missed you.. missed touchin’ you.. kissin’ you.. eating that pussy.. fuckin’ it..” one of his hands aggressively comes up to your jaw as the other remains on your ass. He hands squeezes your jaw, making your lips pucker as your eyes look up at him lustfully.
“My pretty lil wife.. just too fuckin’ pretty..”
He says, bringing his lips to yours, starting with a couple small pecks before sucking your bottom lip gently.
“Pretty ass lips..” He praises softly, brushing his thumb across your lips before his hands come down, slipping the dress off of you smoothly, tossing it aside.
“Sit right on the edge of the bed for me darlin’. Lean back for me just a little.” As if under his control, you sit on the bed, leaning back to prop yourself up on your forearms. Reiner kneels on the floor in front of you his hands touch your knees, running up your thighs to spread your legs for him before his lips press softly against the inside of your thighs, thumb massaging the other thigh as his hand caresses your skin. Reiner’s lips trail down your thigh, lifting your leg slightly, bending it just a bit as he kisses down your calf, before sitting back, looking at you just sitting there in nothing but those thin, lace panties and those strapped up heels.
“You have no idea how sexy you look right now, my love.. mind if we do somethin’ a little different?”
“What is it, papa? You know I never mind indulging you..”
“I wanna record this.. record everything.. wanna have somethin’ special for when I’m gone, mama..”
“Okay.. you got the camera?”
“Always.” He says, getting up to quickly grab his camera bag, setting up the stand before starting the recording, positioning himself right between your thighs once more. His hands spread your legs wide before moving down to undo those heels, taking them off slowly, lifting your calf to kiss up your leg tenderly. He pulls back, eyes focusing on the panties before his fingers caress your pussy through the thin material. He hooks his fingers underneath the part covering you, pulling it to the side. The cool air circulating in the room, hits your pussy the breeze quickly being replaced by his long hot tongue pressing against your pussy. You suck in a short, sharp breath.
“Reiner..” You moan as your hand reaches down into his soft, blonde hair, his eyes looking up at you as he swirls his tongue on your swollen bud. Lips coming down to suck on it gently, his eyes never leaving yours as he releases your clit from his lips with a soft pop, tongue coming out once more as it slides flat over your clit slowly.
“You taste so good, mama..” He speaks softly, lips hardly pulling away from your pussy as he swipes his tongue over it, lips planting on your pussy as he runs his tongue up, folds spreading for his tongue as it dips into the hole slightly, dragging up to your clit where he sucks gently, planting a soft kiss.
“Mm.. yeah?” You moan, fingers curling in his hair.
“Uh huh.” He hums, tongue laying flat over your pussy again, dragging up over the folds agonizingly slow this time. “Swear I can't get enough of it..”
“Mmm.. I thought about you every day, papa..” You speak, moaning softly as his tongue explore your pussy.
“Mmm..” He sucks your clit softly. “What exactly were you thinkin’ about, darlin’”
His hands move up your inner thighs, two fingers on one hand slipping into your pussy with ease, due to the wetness, while his thumb of the other rubbed circles on your clit.
“Mm fuck.. thought about..” His fingers start to pump slowly, every inch of them gliding against your plush, slippery walls, swirling to massage them as they surround his thick fingers.
“Mm Reiner..”
“Better get to talkin’ princess, ‘fore I stop.” His fingers continue pumping slowly, wet, squelching noise coming from between your legs as your desperate pussy makes a mess all over his fingers, the noise only growing louder as he pulls his fingers out just a bit, spreading them apart, opening your pussy up for him as he watches hungrily.
“Ouu fuck Rei.. thought about.. about you sucking my clit.. runnin’ your tongue over it.. your fingers.. mm fucking.. fucking my pussy.”
“Good girl.. thought about this, huh?” He says lowly, not taking his eyes off that messy pussy for one moment.
“Fuck.. love how nasty this pretty pussy gets.. everytime my fingers push in, she just gushes on ‘em more and more.. like she’s just begging for me to stuff my dick in ‘er. That what she’s doing, sweetheart?”
You nod, feeling how wet you’ve gotten just from his fingers and the sound of his voice. You feel his fingers slide out, hand smacking down on your pussy before he stuffs them back inside.
“Fuuck..” You whine.
“Speak when I talk to you, baby..y’know I don’t like the noddin’”
“Mm.. y..yes.. she needs you papa.. I want you to fuck me.. please..”
“Please huh? God.. you want it that bad?”
“Y..yes.. mmm please Rei..”
He slides his fingers back out, sticking them into his mouth before standing, patting your thigh softly.
“Go lay on the pillows f’me, sweetheart, spread your legs wide for me.. show me that pussy.”
You scoot back, moving up the bed laying on the pillows, spreading your legs wide open as he stands at the end of the bed, undressing, once he takes off his button up, his arm muscles flexed just slightly. His skin was glistening from the thin layer of sweat as the veins run down his large, muscular arms, protruding all the way down to his large hands, which move to his belt. He undoes it before unbuttoning his pants, pushing them down, large dick springing free as his boxers follow the dress pants. He reaches over, grabbing the camera, sliding his left hand into the side strap, holding it so it's focused on you.
“Play with that pussy for me.” He commands, your fingers immediately trailing down your stomach to your pussy, fingers sliding between the lips spreading your pussy open wide for him as he watches. He brings his other hand up to his mouth, spitting in it before bringing it down to stroke his dick, starting from the base, dragging his hand to the head as his eyes watch your fingers sink into your pussy, dragging back out to bring the juices up to your clit running in circles.
“Fuck.. that’s it..” He groans, watching you as his hand twists at the wrist, palm massaging the tip of his dick.
“Mm.. Reiner, please.. please fuck me..”
“Uggh fuck..” His hand releases his dick as he moves to place the camera back on the stand and moves up to the bed. He gets between your legs his hand roughly grabbing your hand off your pussy, pushing it aside as his tongue, dripping in saliva, runs straight up your pussy and up your stomach. He trails his tongue up your chest, the tip of the muscle flicking over your nipple as his other hand comes up to the other, rubbing along the hard bud. He wraps his lips around it sucking gently before moving to the other, tongue and lips giving it the same treatment before he moves up even further. His tongue runs up your neck to your earlobe, his deep, rough voice by your ear.
“Darlin’.. I’m about to fuck the shit outta you.. if it’s too much, make sure ya let me know..” He says barely above a whisper, his hand moving down to line himself up with your hole before his hips snap forward.
“Ohh..” He lets out a deep low growl into your neck as your pussy swallows his dick, girth stretching your walls.
“Fuuckk.. leave for a fuckin’ week and this pussy acts like she don’t know me mama.. shit stay so fuckin’ tight..” He pulls his hips back, snapping them forward again.
“Ahh.. Reiner..” You moan, head tilting back into the pillow. He starts to fuck into you at a steady pace, his face buried into your neck, heavy breaths hitting your skin as he groans with every movement. He holds himself above you with his forearm, his other hand running up your chest to grip your neck, not too hard but putting enough pressure on the sides to delay your breathing, causing your eyes to roll back just slightly as his forehead leans against yours, his hips snapping forward as both your eyes close tight.
“Pussy’s so fuckin’ good..” He groans, tongue running across your lips, as his hand releases your neck for a moment, causing you to gasp for air before his lips catch yours in a heated, sloppy kiss.
“Fuck baby..” He groans, pushing himself up, hand resting on your lower belly as he pulls his hips back just slightly, watching your pussy grip him, sucking the life outta his dick as he slides out slowly and he sinks back in, eyes focused on your pussy, watching the white cream gush out around his dick making him tilt his head back letting out a sexy groan.
“Ohh fuck.. that’s some dangerous shit right there mama.. pussy making such a fuckin’ mess..” He groans, eyes looking back down at his dick slipping in and out of your pussy. His hands move to the back of your thighs, folding your legs up more, pushing them higher letting him go in deeper.
“Fuck.. fuck.. ain’t no other pussy like this out there.. can’t be.. shit..”
“Fuck.. Reiner.. ohh my God.. fuck that feels good.”
He groans, position only causing the sounds of him fucking you to grow louder and more obnoxious. His hand comes up to your neck once again, fingers squeezing cutting off your moans.
“Shit girl.. voice gone make me cum.. gotta cut that out..” He moans looking up at your face that’s full of need and pleasure. His hand around your neck causes your stomach to tighten, pussy clamping down around him, spasming as you squirt on him, orgasm taking over your mind as your fingers grip the sheets tight.
“Fuck!” You gasp as his hand releases your neck.
“Fuckin’ pretty.. fuck..” He pulls out quickly.
“Turn over for me, baby.” You don’t waste any time flipping to your stomach, legs straightening out between his, his legs on either side of yours as he presses his hands against your ass, thumbs spreading you open, eyes looking at the skin of your inner thighs and between your plump ass cheeks shining from your juices before he pushes his hips forward into your pussy.
“Ohh fuck..” Your fingers grip the sheets underneath the pillow tight, cheek pressing against the pillow as he slides into your pussy and you feel his dick bumping against the mattress with every thrust forward as you lie there on your stomach.
“Fuckk..fuck..” You whine reaching back to grab his hand, shifting just enough to slide it between the bulge, protruding from your lower belly and the mattress so he could feel it.
“Fuck baby..” He takes his hand back after a moment, legs pushing between yours causing yours to spread wide, hips lifting from the mattress as he fucks into you slow and deep, his hand runs up your back, pushing down against the back of your neck as he ruts his hips into you.
“Fuck.. you’re so fucking wet.. pussy got juices runnin’ all down your thighs mama..” He groans bringing his hand down to smack your ass hard.
“mmm fuck.. fuckk.. wanna fuck this pussy forever.. swear.. fuck.. gimme your hands mama.”
You push your chest more into the bed as you cross your wrists against your lower back, his large hand coming up to hold them as the other pushes against the back of your neck, pressing you into the mattress harder. His hips snapped forward faster and harder. Your lips parted, finding it hard to breathe from the pressure on the back of your neck.
“Nggh.. mmm.. ahhh.. fuck..” He grunts and groans loudly, hand coming down to your hip from the back of your neck, his hips not wavering for a moment.
“Fuck.. Reiner..”
“Shit.. say my name, princess.”
“Reiner..fuck.. Reiner.. ahh feels so fuckin' good." Your voice whiny, full of pleasure.
“Uggh.. that’s it.. fuck..” He growls hand coming down on your ass hard, causing you to jerk forward, his dick slipping out from your involuntary movement. He brings his hand down even harder, shoving himself back in.
“Stop fuckin’ movin..” He groans.
“Ouu fuck.. I’m sorry daddy..”
“Mmm.. I know darlin’. Fuck.. you missed me didn’t you..”
“Ahh.. uh huh.. so.. so much, daddy.”
He pulls his hips back, shifting to sit up against the headboard patting his lap.
“Mm get on top, baby.. sink that pussy down on me mama.. do it slow.” You lift yourself up throwing a leg over his lap as your hands run into the back of his short blonde hair, ends of his hair between your fingers as you lower yourself down on him. His hands come to grip your ass tight, spreading you as you sink down completely his head leans back against the frame.
He huffs out a breath of air. “Damn..” His hands lift you up, sinking you back down slowly over and over again.
“Mmm.. fuck..that dick feels so good..” You whine, his eyes looking into yours as his lips are parted, eyebrows slightly furrowed and your hand comes up to his jaw as he wraps his arms around your waist, his hips rutting up into you harshly. Your mind going foggy as saliva runs down your chin, he sticks his tongue out catching it, his pace not faltering as you bring you lips down you his, kissing him real sloppy as you both moan into each other’s mouths, his hand repeatedly slapping your ass as it ricochets off his thighs with each thrust.
“Fuck.. I’m finna cum mama..”
“Mmm fuck.. wait.. wait papa.” You force yourself to moan out through the pleasure causing his hips to stop immediately has hand coming up to your cheek as he tried to control his breathing.
“You alright, darlin’?”
“Mmm..yes.. I.. wanna give you head papa.. want you to cum in my mouth.. you said you wanted to make a mess on my face earlier didn’t you?” and he smirks.
“Hm.. I did say that, didn’t I. Do as you please, mama.” You get up from the bed, kneeling on the floor as he sits on the edge. He brings one hand up to your jaw, gripping it as his other hand sinks two fingers deep into your mouth, digits running across your tongue before slipping further back into your throat causing you to gag softly as you make eye contact with him and his fingers pull back, saliva stringing from his fingers before he leans forward spitting into your mouth, his fingers sliding back in to push his saliva back on your tongue, fingers sliding back down your throat again before he pulls them out, making you let out a soft gasp.
“That's my girl.. fuck”
He stands up in front of you, hand moving to wrap around his dick, pumping it slowly, tip leaking cum and you can tell it won’t take much to push him over the edge, your eyes look up at him as your mouth opens, tongue slipping past your lips. He smears the cum that’s built up at his tip along your tongue before pushing his dick into your mouth with a loud, drawn out groan.
“Ohh.. fuuckk..” His head tilts back for a moment as he places his hand on your head, watching you suck him up, slurping and gagging on his dick, tears pricking at your pretty eyes.
“Fuck mama… fuckk you’re so.. so pretty.”
You pull your mouth to the tip, lips sucking it gently before you run your tongue flat against the base.
“Fuck.. fuck…” He repeatedly mumbles under his breath, his legs starting to feel weak before his hands comes up to his dick, hand quickly pumping his cum all over your face before he presses the messy tip against your lips. Your lips part enough to suck the head of his dick back in, tip of your tongue dragging over the slit, collecting the cum that was still leaking from there.
“Ohh.. fuuckk.” He moans, voice threatening to break from the pleasure.
“Fuck you look so damn pretty with my cum on your face like that..” His hand releases himself as he takes a deep breath.
“Ohh.. fuck I needed that. Stay right there darlin’ let me get somethin to clean you up.” He hurries to the bathroom, turning the camera off as he does. He returns with a warm wet rag, bringing it to the room to wipe your face off gently, his other hand lifting your head up by planting beneath your chin.
“You're so perfect.. must've done somethin’ great at some point in my life to deserve you..” His soft sweet words make you smile as you look at him. He helps you up from the floor as you lie on the bed once again. He kisses your lips softly before moving to the bathroom a second time he comes back with another rag to clean you off, warm rag wiping at your thighs and over your pussy.
You moan softly as he does, legs jumping a bit involuntarily as the warm rag touches your sensitive pussy.
“Ohh do you need more, baby?” He smirks teasingly. To which you only nod in response, he puts the towel and rag aside, pointing over to your gift bag.
“Finish openin’ that baby.. lemme take care of you.” You reach over grabbing the bag after you sit up. You feel him sit next to you. Hand coming to your thigh to spread your legs open as his fingers start to circle your clit.
“Mm.. go on, mama..”
You moan softly, reaching into the bag, pulling out a small box, opening it to reveal a new wedding ring, one you’ve always dreamed of. He plants kisses on your shoulder lovingly as his fingers run down your pussy, sinking into the hole, slowly.
“Mm.. thought it was time for a new one darlin’, I couldn’t afford somethin’ like that when we first got married, but I promised you I’d get you a new one someday.. do you like it, baby?”
“Mmm fuck.. I.. I love it.. mmm..thank you..” You push the ring onto your finger. Moaning as his fingers pump in and out, speeding up as they press against your g-spot repeatedly.
“Ahh.. “ You moan reaching in the bag again, hand shaking slightly as you pull out a card and inside the card you see two tickets for an expensive vacation next month, one you told him about wanting to take weeks ago.
“Mmm fuck.. thank you papa..” You whine, legs spreading wider as they start to tremble lightly.
“Ohh you’re close aren’t you, pretty girl, cum for me sweetheart.” He says wet fingers slipping out to play with your clit, fingers rubbing it in a circle, putting just enough pressure to cause your pussy to squirt out streams of clear liquid.
“Fuck baby.. gimmie more.” His hand moves faster, his voice rough.
“Ohh fuck Reiner..” You cry out, pussy still squirting with every movement of his hand before he gives light slaps to it, your legs jumping with each one.
“Mm.. good girl.. fuck.. I love you so damn much”
“Love.. love you too, papa..”
He lies his head on your shoulder, fingers trailing along your stomach.
“I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.. you mean everything to me, and I wanna show you that every day.. every second.. don’t ever doubt my love for you, princess.. okay?”
“Okay..” You respond softly before turning your head just a bit to kiss his forehead.
“Thank you for everything, Rei.. Happy early anniversary..”
“Happy early anniversary, my love. I’ll go run you a bath okay, wait just a moment, sugar.” He says, kissing your lips softly with a small, loving smile before getting up and moving to the bathroom, running you a hot bath.
“You got more gifts coming tomorrow, by the way..” He says quickly as he comes back to the doorway of the bathroom before walking away again quickly, knowing you and the girls already have way too much stuff in the house.
“Reiner..” You say with a laugh, scolding him without saying so, causing him to yell out after laughing.
“Love you!” and you shake your head, joyful smile running across your lips.
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Tagging: @violetxxvenom
love me some aspiring dilf
★ Pairings : fem reader / Nanami Kento
★ Synopsis : Gojo and his students make Nanami a dating profile without him knowing. And he passes on all the profiles except yours, which catches his interest. So the two of you go on a dinner date and hit it off.
★ Content : fluff, humor
★ Warnings : 🔞 MDNI/18+, smutty/suggestive, light angst
"Okay, what else can we add?" Yuji asked.
"He's friends with the handsome Gojo Satoru." Gojo said, peering into the phone.
"—Friends with the handsome Gojo Satoru. Okay. Got it. How tall is Nanamin again? Gotta have height, it's important."
Gojo thought for a moment, "Six and a half feet."
"Okay! Aaand voilà; Nanami Kento is now online." Yuji finished up Nanami's profile.
Yuji and Gojo high-fived to celebrate their efforts.
Megumi looked up from his own phone, "He's gonna kill the both of you once he finds out about this. You know he's allergic to his phone."
"Hush, Megumi, you helped us commit this crime. You added the "bad at texting" part didn't you?" Gojo said.
"What — you added that!? I was just stating a fact, you idiots!" Megumi cringed.
What was the meaning of this? Well.
Yuji, Megumi and Gojo were worried about Nanami's recent gloom. He'd just called it quits with his wife a year ago, and only now was he really starting to feel the impact of heartbreak. Though he remained pretty stoic about it, Gojo picked up on his gloominess.
They decided that he needed to start dating again, to get out into the world and meet potential soulmates, so that maybe he could realize there are plenty of fish in the sea. Of course, none of them had been married. They didn't really understand that he couldn't just "go out and try again" after being married to someone for 5 years.
Gojo had come up with the idea of secretly making Nanami a profile on a dating app.
Oh boy, when Nanami found out...
"Satoru what the fu—"
"—You have sooo many requests just look through 'em at least! Promise me you'll go on at least one date, okay? ATTA BOY!"
"You're seriously annoying." Nanami sighed.
So he looked through the profiles of people who sent him requests. He frowned so intensely that frown lines formed on his aging skin.
He kept deleting request after request, barely paying more than two seconds of interest to the icons let alone the profiles. Nanami was thinking judgmentally about each profile.
Then his thumb stopped moving. He stared and paid attention to your icon when it showed up.
He read your profile.
YOU
Bio : I like reading. Dilf-enjoyer. Need a beach vacation that lasts the rest of my life. 🥲 My friends forced me to make a profile.
Then he looked at your profile icon closer, zooming in on your face. You weren't smiling in the picture.
Gojo peered over and opened his big mouth;
"Ah, not her — she looks like a party pooper with that kinda frown."
A frown. He accepted your request. Gojo seemed totally confused.
Your phone buzzed.
↳ NANAMI KENTO ACCEPTED YOUR REQUEST
↳ 1 NEW MESSAGE FROM NANAMI KENTO
Kento : Hello. How are you. Sorry about the weird profile description. My annoying friend Gojo and his students made this profile without my knowledge.
You scrunch your face in confusion and laugh. You've just finished your nightly routine and stroked lotion on your freshly shaven legs when you receive this message from Nanami.
He waits, tapping his foot on the cold kitchen floor as he drinks a glass of wine — languidly and sophisticatedly.
You : haha it's no problem. why did you accept my request?
Kento : I don't know. I liked the fact you were frowning in your profile picture. It resonated with me.
You : 😂 oh thanks. love that
Kento : What about you? Why did you send me a request?
You : your description was a perfect match so my friend sent the request.
Kento : Same friend who made you make this profile?
You : yeah 😭 to be fair tho... we do match. we're practically made for each other.
Kento : Yup. "Aspiring dilf" and "dilf-enjoyer". Legendary romance in the making.
You and Nanami kept talking... huh. Go figure.
An hour and a half went by without Nanami even realizing — he was texting, something he genuinely hated doing and only ever did out of necessity for work. And usually he ignored messages from friends, especially that idiot Gojo.
But Nanami wandered around his penthouse, texting you, chuckling to himself and smiling at your texts until his dimples and smile lines showed up.
You : alright then. see you tomorrow at 5:30 pm yes? you can cancel if you change your mind or don't feel well.
Kento : Yes sure. Same to you. Don't feel pressured.
You both said goodnights... but then talked a little more.
Then another hour later, Nanami finally got into bed.
He slipped into the silky, satin sheets after completing his nightly routine. His was a little different to yours — he had no interest in skincare so that part was entirely neglected. You'd talked to him about your routine.
Nanami thought as he stared at the ceiling; maybe she can introduce me to some magic products that take away these dark circles.
Usually when he falls asleep, he thinks about all the problems in his life and all the pending, imminent work that he has to complete the next day. Even if it was the weekend coming, or a holiday, nothing cured his need to work. Gojo called him a workaholic, but that wasn't entirely true. Deep down, Nanami really just needed that big vacation.
And the date with you was like a type of vacation.
Now, listen, when he first saw you standing there waiting for him in the slight drizzle, his gentleman guilt ate him up.
"I'm so sorry. The traffic wouldn't budge." he apologized immediately. "Get inside, you'll get sick."
This man was by far the biggest gentleman you'd ever met. Before even saying hello, he already showed care by steering you out of the rain.
You sat across from him, and easing into the conversation was awkward — because he tried to break the ice by asking you which books you enjoyed reading, and you replied honestly.
"I uh... so do you know this app?" you pulled out your phone, giggling, "I read on here. Usually smut."
"What's smut?" he asked.
You burst out laughing, thinking it was the funniest thing in the world to tell this to someone you'd just met. He got your humor, although it confused him — what's smut? You didn't explain. He figured it out for himself.
Well, the ice was certainly broken.
The two of you talked over a bottle of wine. The night deepened. You felt a bit out of place in this fancy restaurant. No other men had taken you to such an exquisite place before.
"What music do you listen to?" you asked conversationally.
"Uh," he thought for a moment, "Lots of Billie Holiday. Does that make me sound like an old man?" he chuckled awkwardly.
"Not at all." you replied.
"I just like relaxing to that music." he said.
"What else? Any music that isn't from the dinosaur age?" you asked.
There's a slightly flirty edge in your voice that he picks up on. He doesn't know what to do. He tries to sound flirty back.
"Hey now don't be rude... I'm still in my twenties."
"In your twenties... and you enjoy dinosaur music." you teased.
You pulled out his first smile of the night. His smile lines and subtle dimples showed up.
He got the hang of flirting. It had been a while, so it took some easing into. He hadn't been romantic since... well. You know.
"So, you're divorced?" you asked sensitively.
"Yeah. Have been for a year now." he nods.
He started circling his thumb on the rim of his wine glass. He couldn't meet your gaze — your eyes made him feel entranced.
"Do you mind if I pry?" you asked. "I just want to know why it didn't work out. I mean, personally, I'm scared of marriage and I don't think I'll ever tie the knot with anyone."
Nanami chuckled, "Scared of marriage? I understand. If I could offer you any advice for getting ready to marry... I'd say choose your men like you'd choose wine." he advised.
Then he continued, "Anyways, she cheated on me. I mean, I saw it coming and I could have ended it sooner so I don't know why I held on for so long and talked it out with her. I think I just wanted to believe that the one I loved wasn't a bad person. But she was."
"Oh. That's heavy. Are you doing okay?" you asked.
Nanami finally looked up at you and made lingering eye contact.
"Nothing wine can't fix — kidding. I'm doing my best. I mean, truthfully, if it weren't for my work to keep me busy I think I'd just sulk around the house in my slippers." he said.
"You shouldn't sulk in your slippers, you should sink your feet into sand." you said. "Get that vacation in Malaysia."
His mouth spread into a dimply smile at this.
"Well, if I go on vacation, I feel it would be right to bring you with. As attractive as you look with a frow, I'd like to see you smiling." he said.
Your cheeks warmed up. "Gee, I'd love to go on a vacation with you... but I've only just met you. What if you're a serial killer?"
He chuckled, "I work a nine to five job and listen to Billie Holiday. Does that spell "serial killer" to you?" he asked rhetorically.
"Maybe." you joked, "I'm sure lots of serial killers work nine to five jobs and listen to Billie Holiday."
He laughed again. You admired his dimples. Suddenly, you remembered something funny about his profile.
"So, what about that "aspiring dilf" part of your bio?" you asked humorously.
"Oh, are you intrigued by that?" he flirted, "I'm sure it was my friend Gojo who added that. I swear, I mentioned to him just once that I wanted to have a family, and he interpreted me as an... "aspiring dilf"."
Your lips curled into a smirking smile that made Nanami's stomach muscles tense up.
"Well if it counts, I like the process of baby making. Don't know about having a huge family, though." you said.
Nanami blinked and became completely flustered by what you had said. He was taking a sip of wine and nearly choked on it.
"Good to know." he replied. "Can't say I feel the same about the process of baby making, though."
"Why is that?" you asked.
You and Nanami talked about sex over dessert. He distractedly nibbled on his tiramisu.
"... my first times for everything were really awkward. Not bad. Just jarringly awkward. And then with my wife, she seemed a bit disappointed in me for not being sexually inclined. Probably part of the reason she went off with my co-worker, you know."
You listened to him, and he was thrilled to feel so at ease. It was just the first date and yet he could be so raw with you.
"Well, my first time was awful." you reminisced, then went on to talk about your first times.
Nanami nodded slowly, then spoke up, "Maybe you just needed a more experienced man to take care of you properly."
You squeezed your thighs together tighter and felt your skin flush hot.
"Maybe. Do you know a guy?" you joked flirtatiously.
Nanami smiled bashfully. "Sorry, I didn't mean to be too forward there."
"Not at all. I'd love to try with an experienced man who knows how to treat me right." you murmured.
You leaned over the table, looking up into his eyes.
Nanami reciprocated your sultriness. His heart was beating faster, and he stopped eating his tiramisu.
"... how do you want to be treated?" he asked.
"... well, I'd love a strong gentleman to grab me by the hair... and give me his babies."
Nanami's breath hitched. He had a tent forming in his pants, his cock was squished against his inner thigh getting longer as it got harder.
"... I think I can do that." he replied breathlessly.
He felt a small shiver when you brought your hand up to his cheek to caress it. Just that small touch sparked so much inside him.
By the time he paid the bill, his boner was calming down. But when you said goodbye to him and caught your taxi, you did something that made his cock stiffen again.
You got on your tiptoes and planted an appreciative kiss on his dimple.
"Thank you for showing me a good time." you murmured into his ear.
He swallowed hard, "Of course... thank you for being good company."
"Mhm. Look forward to keeping you company again."
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𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ ever since you got your back tattoo eren only wants to fuck you from behind. p in v, mention of size training, eren is kind of whiny, 18+ had girl with the tattoo blasting while i wrote this, let’s imagine eren’s stroke in time with that beat *drools*. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁
𐙚🧸ྀི
the girl with the tattoo
ever since you'd gotten your back tatted, eren always insisted you two do doggy-style. it started off as a joke, but you soon realized how much he enjoyed it. he loved watching your muscles flex with each thrust, and seeing your ink in all its glory. you knew his reasoning behind it, but you couldn't lie, you loved the way he fucked you numb from behind. the way his own tatted hands roamed over your back, tracing the lines of your tattoo, sent shivers down your spine. each touch always felt electrifying, a mix of pleasure and a reminder of the art that adorned your skin. his intense gaze, filled with admiration and desire, making every moment feel even more intimate and raw.
and now here you were, flushed face planted into the sheets, ass raised up in the air. eren had just finished prepping you, and his cock was now pushing into your hole. the first few inches were always a stretch, but after that the pleasure began to take over. eren is fucking huge, so girthy and thick, you don't know how you ever managed to take him at first. but now, you were taking his length like a champ after size training.
“fuck you look so good,” he’s grunting animalistic as he rolls into your soppy velvety walls, the squeeze making his head spin. tears threaten to spill as his hands tighten on your hips, his fingers digging into your doughy flesh, leaving temporary imprints. his thrusts slow and deliberate, each one hitting your cervix sweetly.
“oh my god you’re so fuckin’ wet.” the sight of you glossing him so prettily makes his head lull back in ecstasy. “all f-for you pa.” you’re full on panting, gripping the silk sheets for solace as he stabs into you. “want you to fill me up, make me a m-mommy.” he loves when you talk to him like this. and it’s evident that it spurs him on, his thrust almost painful now as he chases his high. it’s almost pathetic when he cums before you, whining, shaking, pace sloppy.
it’s amusing hearing the six-foot inked man fall apart above you. “fuck—m’sorry,” he whines, spurting his load inside of you until it seeps out. “so sorryyy,” he slurs, still recovering from the toe-curling orgasm. “i-it’s—“ you don’t have time to finish your sentence before he’s propping your ass back up.
“s-shut up, let me take care of you.”
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Morning Vixen
ERWIN SMITH x black!reader
Summary
__ 18+ black!reader hasn’t taken relationships seriously until an older man came her way. now she’s here basking in golden sunlight and being drowned in orgasms in the morning just for being pretty… with an engagement ring on her finger
Contains
__ black!reader, female!reader, age gap, he talks you through it, creampie, oral sex(pussy eating), engagement, “I love you”, big daddy cock Erwin, names like ‘daddy’ and ‘love’ and ‘princess’, bulging, crying from pleasure, somnophilia if you squint in the beginning, impreg if you squint
__ brown skin can be dark, light, medium color.. whatever. brown is brown.. and it's gorgeous
The slight contortion of your face gave insight that you were indeed waking up. The sun looked right into the glass door that was on the side of your room. It was eager to shine and dance onto your brown skin, and it wasn’t the only one eager to touch you. With a lot of respect and love for you, there was a blonde male that looked above from the soft surface of your skin and stared hazily at your face. His eyes were as blue as the ocean, and they revealed a lot about what he thought of you.
Funny enough, he thought of you as piping hot oil on one’s skin. The surprise would be your mouthful of shocking, yet lustful words. The burn itself would be just how alluring you were. He was so needy when it came to you, and as an older man, he’s confused as to why he acts like a teen boy when thinking about you. There are times where he’s cooped up in his office and his blood is rushing towards his cock. It’s all you. This man has an entire gallery dedicated to you, and he named it ‘My Love’ with a heart just to tease you more about it.
“Erwin…”
Watching those videos over and over again, the blonde knew each detail. For example, his favorite video is the one where you are shoving a pale colored cock inside of your pussy. Your nails had black tips, medium length, and you didn’t even have your wig on, only a bonnet. That was his favorite video, and he couldn’t stop thinking about that exact video this morning.
“Erwin…” shaky whispers slipped out of your throat as your toes curled tightly. The sun attacked your eyes, however with strain, you could see your soon to be husband right between your brown thighs. His hair is only slightly a mess as his soft lips caressed your sensitive bud. Those strong hands kept hold of your legs to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid.. like close them.. Erwin thought of your pussy juices as nectar, and he wanted every drop of honey there was.
“I’m sorry… There was just something about today that made you more of a princess than you already are… maybe it was the light.” Erwin’s voice was husky and it almost cracked. He hadn’t even taken the time to wake up fully. It was almost as if he’d rolled over with the thought in his mind. And he did. That video crossed his mind more than once when he’d woken up.
“Or maybe it was all my fault for gaining a painful erection… I do have dreams if you would like to know, dreams about you.” He whispered as his gentle kisses began running up your stomach to your neck. Sensitive as it could be, he practically caressed part of your neck with his genuine kisses. The feeling of it made you gasp immediately, either it was that or the way Erwin’s slightly rough fingers slipped into your core.
“S-So you just eat my pussy whenever you please?…” you choked out, obviously not having a problem with it, especially since you were leaking all over his digits. “I’m sorry, my love… I am-..what do they call it? Pussy drunk..?” Erwin asked you with a genuine look of approval as he left your neck. He was so funny sometimes, even proud of his younger slang and it made you giggle mixed with a surprise moan that slipped. “You pussy drunk ova’ me..?” You asked seductively, your knees pulled to your chest as you relaxed completely. Your e/c eyes finally looking up into his lustful blue ones, you then decided to tease him even more by pulling your thin tank top down. Those pretty dark areolas were revealed to him for the hundredth time and he still got oh so weak.
“Truly.” Erwin breathed out deeply before his face went right back down to your pussy. That pretty, wet clit was completely covered by his eager mouth. His fingers still digging softly in your gushy hole.
“Fuck. Fuck Erwin ~ that feels t-too fuckin’ good..” you whispered as your hands gripped at the sheets. This man and his tongue couldn’t be defeated. Erwin was an older man, not afraid of pussy juices or anything dealing with female anatomy. This man was experienced, ready, and always turned on by you. You didn’t need anything to turn him on. All you needed was your dirty talking mouth and your sexy body.
“Hold those beautiful breasts for me… let me drown in that vixen aura..” Erwin whispered in a purr almost. It caused vibrations in your core, almost like this earthly shock. There was nothing better than a lustful Erwin. His limit was nonexistent, and he would continue to pleasure you as long as your want was present. And you holding your pretty tits was enough to arouse him even more. His eyes glossed over your pretty nails and the way your nipples peaked from your fingers, and his cock became harder.
Erwin’s need only showed more and more before you began to feel that wrath of his.
“Erwin~… fffuck.. I love when you eat my pussy, baby. M’gonna cum on your fuckin’ tongue…” you squealed before feeling that sudden sensation in your lower stomach. Your hands squeezed tightly on your own breasts and Erwin groaned at seeing that, making this bumpy vibration on your clit. It sent you soaring for miles, and all you could do was whimper as your legs shaked.
“M’cumming…” You choked out as you reached your everlasting high. The feeling of Erwin’s fingers being squeezed alerted him that you were indeed at your high. He didn’t move, not wanting you to dive straight into overstimulation just yet. You needed to save all of your energy for the rest of the session, and that became obvious when he slowly slipped the fingers out of you and straightened his back. While between your legs anyway, Erwin finally could pull you closer.
This man had bushy eyebrows that fit his face, a sharp jawline, beautiful eyes, and a muscular body that also glowed from the sunlight. His arm was visibly strong, and his hand gripped your ankle before gently lifting you up and immediately sliding a pillow underneath you.
“You’re stunning in this light. It shows just how gorgeous your e/c eyes are.. and how beautiful your skin is..” Erwin commented this on pure instinct, his eyes scanning you dearly before you giggled. Something was just so adorable about you laughing while you were spread out for him. It made blood run to his cheeks. “It’s true..”
“Well… you’re stunnin’ while being above me.. your blonde hair.. your eyes.. your muscles.. the way you talk to me…” you trailed on in a seductive tone as you even moaned a little before reaching and pulling his underwear down enough for his cock to spring out like a surprise. It all made Erwin’s heart beat fast, his urges getting harder to keep back.
“Rub that big dick on my pussy daddy.. m’so fuckin wet… and it’s all your fault..” you grinned slightly before biting your bottom lip. All the blonde could do was leak pre cum on your clit. The underside of his cock started to rub up between your juicy folds and your soft hand touched his cock with encouragement. It made the older man jolt, only because that ring on your finger made it all better. You were going to be fully his soon, and every inch of your body was going to be marked with love.
He was going to absolutely paint your insides white and put a baby inside of you. He won’t be sorry about that though.
“That feels so fuckin’ good daddy…” you whispered to your lover, his eyes entranced with your brown pussy and his own fair skinned cock. He had a straight cock, he didn’t really have a lot of veins showing but it was quite the pretty cock. His blonde pubes weren’t much, it was intact just like his life.
“You’d love my cock inside you, wouldn’t you? Slip it in… put it in your tight pussy, love…”
“Mnh… Fuck me…” you moaned as he demanded this, your hand gently pushed on his cock to slip smoothly inside of you, and only the tip slipped for now. Erwin filled you up soon enough, right to the brim. His Dick was more girthy, and it made you feel as if you were full. The loud gushy noises made his cock going in sound hot, and to be honest? Erwin would love to listen to the melody of his cock entering you and making a lower belly bulge.
“Good girl..”
Erwin seemed oh so scary now, his face completely concentrated and his muscles already glistened with a little bit of sweat. And all while you were admiring his own beauty, his fat cock slid out of you for just one second before sliding right back in. The sounds your pussy made was embarrassing to you before, but now.. being with an older man, you knew he enjoyed every sound. “A-Ah~.. Fuck. Fuck…” suddenly you were breathing hard from just that one thrust. It was quite overwhelming, but Erwin leaned down and kissed your ear with reassurance.
“The neighbors will place another complaint on our door if you’re not quiet… then I’d have to shut them up now wouldn’t I?…” Erwin thought out loud before his eyebrows furrowed, his kisses trailed right to your lips before he kissed them dearly. His big hands pressing in the bed on the sides of your head. “They’d be better off minding their own matters rather than worrying about how much you love daddy’s cock…” Erwin muttered against your lips , a hint of anger behind his voice as he moved his hips slowly, but with desperate blows. Each thrust made you gasp for air, and you couldn’t help but drag out a whine right after each.
Erwin’s cock felt so good inside of you that you’re sure your bonnet fell clean off in this exact moment. Your breasts bounced with each thrust, and the sight of you looking like this made you look like a cute doll he couldn’t wait to drench in his cum. The bulge showing from your lower core made him watch it intently. He liked seeing how much you could take, and obviously that was much.
Seeing you put your arms underneath your knees made him all the more eager to pump you with dick. You were almost folded completely, and your painted toes with that anklet was dangling right in his face. Everything about you turned him on, and even though it was so simple, it made his thrusts faster. “Mnh~… Oh shit-.. Daddy.. Daddy, I love your big dick so fuckin’ much… cant hold it in..” you moaned, almost furrowing your brows with concern of how tense this orgasm was going to be.
The golden light was still shining on you, and now it was shining on your pussy because of this pretty angle. It looked like it was dripping gold, completely expensive folds with wine that made Erwin drunk for days on end.
“That’s okay… That’s alright. Cum. Cum on my cock, love… Your pretty pussy can take it, can’t it?”
“Y-Yesss..”
“Then cum on my cock, princess… feel every inch of me while I guide you to that high you need so much..” Erwin groaned as you got tighter, his hands jolting to underneath your legs before he pushed them forward. His cock now pounding you at an even more sensual position. You felt like this man was poking your womb from how big he was.. and how fast he was going. Your mind was blank, nothing was in it as the high was finally reached.
“Good girl… let it go, let me take care of it..” Erwin was sweet enough to slow down just a little so you wouldn’t be overstimulated. He was so rhythmic, and his cock suddenly had a white Ring around it, following with a white mess all over. This caused Erwin to pull out of your hole before watching it drip and wink at him. Your hard breathing was still obvious, and his erection hurt so bad that he wanted to slip right back in.
Erwin licked his lips before leaning down and attacking your pussy with his lips, tasting you once again. It only made you whimper and cry out from the sudden stimulation, but although you were on the brink of crying, Erwin couldn’t stand here and wait. “You have to take it again princess… once more?” He huskily whispered above you before you started to shake a little. “P-Please… c-can’t..”
“You can…” Erwin whispered back as he grabbed his pulsing cock and put it back into your hole, it fitting like a glove before he watched your tears fall down your beautiful face. The drool. The way your eyes would roll, he was in pure heaven. You looked so pretty in the morning, he didn’t understand how men couldn’t look at their woman in the morning and not melt all over again. Erwin decided to melt inside of your pussy, but it still counted.
“Look at that… you take me so well every time” Erwin groaned out as he was staring down at you and your slightly trembling legs. He did have remorse, but at the same time, your pussy was absolutely amazing. He could feel it only get wetter and he assumed it was because he was staring at your face. The eye contact made you gush and it made your heart beat faster.
The slapping skin sounded quite loud, but they weren’t fast yet. He indeed felt his orgasm brewing though, and with the weak sounds you were producing, he could only moan right along with you.
“That’s right… Grip it, love…” Erwin breathed out before his head leaned back, his grip now on your waist tightening. He was using you like a little doll now, and that pillow was helping a lot. Your skin and your breasts jiggled with each passing thrust, and he let it be the perfect show as he looked back down again. “You feel so good…” he grumbled before reaching between you both and grabbing his cock before taking it out completely but ramming it inside of you.. creating a loud mess of a moan from you..
And he continued that same rhythm. Taking his wet cock in his hands and rushing it back inside you. The gooey and gushy sounds echoed against the walls and it made you even hornier, so much so that you couldn’t figure out what you were saying yourself.
“I can’t-… Daddy-… Right there.. my pussy…”
With those tears, he listened to everything you said, but he didn’t stop. Erwin was so immersed in your pussy that he blocked out anything you said. Anything you said was incoherent now anyway, and to think it was still morning… yet you could barely comprehend what was going on. Your soon to be husband had such a great, older cock that it would send your brain spinning for miles and miles. Even as the sun was finally up, Erwin still didn’t stop pushing his fat cock in you.. He only let up when he felt you tense up again, signaling your second orgasm brimming.
With rolled eyes and your legs twitching, you were holding onto your orgasm for dear life. Erwin adored the way you looked, and he finally started thrusting with his hips again. His large thumb then began rubbing at your sweet clit while he kept thrusting. “I cannot hold my orgasm much longer..” admitting this, the older man shakily breathed in before his cock twitched. The rush from his lower body ran throughout and he couldn’t stop it. His balls contracted and he let out a string of moans that made your body shake.
“So damn beautiful…” he swore before his cum spurted inside of you. Erwin was the type to have cum that wasn’t too sticky nor too much of a liquid. It was right in the middle.. but he would cum so much in that one orgasm… He wouldn’t stop cumming inside of you. Your kitty was filled to the brim with his absurd amount of cum, and it flowed out of you like a waterfall when he pulled out. However he didn’t forget about your precious high, no. He didn’t even stop rubbing your clit. You hit that high the same time he pulled out, and you felt ecstasy once the pleasure was released.
And with battered breaths and a cheeky smirk, Erwin gently moved away from you before looking at the masterpiece. Damn did you look good with cum rushing out of you… his cum.
“Now… What should we eat for breakfast? You’re not exactly fit to stand today so I’ll cook, how’s that sound?”
ⓒ Monstas1ut , do not copy
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Shout out to all the Black ppl that can no longer participate directly in the fandom they love because of the stresses of racism 👍🏾 you contain multitudes of value and I'm sorry that the color of your skin and the power of your voice makes people not want to acknowledge that.
THAT'LL MAKE YA PUSSY THROB
"You won't." You hiss, his garnet eyes flare before narrowing, calloused hands grabbing onto you roughly, turning you around and bending you over so that your face is stuck in the linens and furs.
"You think I won't fuck you? That I won't put you in your place?" The Dragon King grinds into you, cock hard against the swell of your ass before it's over your thinly clothed cunt.
"Think I won't fuck you stupid, remind you of your portion that you're beneath me. Until tears are in your eyes and you're begging for more? So when I'm done you can pout, act all submissive and demure with my seed leaking down your thighs?"
He's growling in your ears, can hear the sticky sounds of your cunt from his rough pawing and grinding. Grabbing at your throat to squeeze until your own hiss turns into a whine before he's gripping your jaw too tightly. His free hand slips between your bodies so he can rub tight circles around your clit but never touching the needy nub on purpose, listening to you whine and gasp. Your hips bucking against him.
"You're right, I won't." Scowl to his face as he makes sure you hold his gaze, "Because that's exactly what you want isn't it? Roughed up a bit by the king cause you're too proud to beg for this cock huh? But here's the thing princess. I can go a lot longer without relief than you can. I can wait you and your shitty, bratty attitude out. I can wait until you're begging me to stuff that tight cunt full and fuck you until my seed takes."