brownskinwaifu

[brownskinwaifu]

Me hungry me want cock now👁️.👁️

As we all know satoru has a sweet tooth right?

Imagine him accidentally? or more like mindlessly eating 'that' chocolate you stored in the fridge, which unbeknownst to him is an 'aphrodisiac' and is supposed to be your prank gift to ur friend. And the consequences 😩

curiosity...fucked satoru? | GOJO. S

c.w: switch! satoru, fem!reader, dirty talk, riding, cursing, consumption of an aphordisiac chocolate.

note: happy kinktober to my satoru fuckers<3

"what's the matter, toru? you're acting a bit...off."

there was a certain vibe in the house whenever satoru was around. loud, random videos playing with the audio half cut off because he is scrolling too fast. but there wasn't any of that when you woke up from your nap, instead, your boyfriend was lying on the couch with his arm over his face.

"I don't know, I think I'm sick," he sounds so out of breath and your frown deepens as you sit on the little bit of space left on the couch. your hand naturally rests under his shirt to trace his stomach--perhaps he had something that gave him a tummy ache?

but the way satoru flinches at your touch--or rather shudders has you staring at him weirdly as his hand grabs your wrist almost as though fire has come in contact with his skin.

"you're...hot, satoru do you have a fever?" your hand goes up to his arm to remove it from his face and his pale face was flushed a deep red color. there were sweat beads trickling down the side of his face, red and swollen lips that were wet from how much he was licking them. something was wrong.

"what did you do?" you whisper in concern and the groan he lets out at how soft your voice sounds before pushing you away further has you in a deeper state of confusion.

"I don't know--fuck, please--" he whines and the hand that once pushed you away was now pulling you closer to him.

"touch me, I am so fucking hard it's so painful," his hand shamelessly rests your own on top of his bulge anf you're surprised at how rock solid it is.

"you... you want me to suck you off?"

"fuck, none of that shit," his hand pulls at your shirt. "need you to ride me, come on baby I need to feel that pussy around me," the way in which he pushes his pants down and his cock hits his stomach, the way he ushers you to get on top of him--you don't even need him to prep you, you were already soaked at this rare sight of needy gojo satoru.

"yeah...I can do that," you whisper to yourself and first start to grind over his cock. your clit bruhses over the tip of his sensitive dick and almost cries out at the contact. your hands rest on his chest and you push up his shirt. leaning down, your lips make contact with his chest and he swore he saw heaven for a bit.

"you're so sensitive, satoru," you whisper against his chest.

"f-fuck, I need you," he gasps when you bite at his skin. "I fucking need you, do something--!"

you push his cock past your folds, your thighs holding you up before sinking down on him and the look on your boyfriend's face could only be described as one of bliss. his jaw goes slack at the contact, fingers twitching and unsure of what to hold onto before settling on your hips and you start to bounce on him.

"shit--shit--! fuck, oh my god," a series of profanities find their way out of his red lips the more you bounce on his cock, the fucked out look on his face along with how pliable he was underneath you were enough motivation for you to go harder.

satoru has to grib onto the couch for a moment when you slow down to take him deeper inside you. he feels your arousal trickling down his balls, the sound of your ass smacking against his thighs and the wetness--fuck, his eyes roll to the back of his head.

his body feels hot, his veins feel as though they are about to burst with the intense euphoria--he remembers when he first felt like this, when he first touched himself as a teenager, when he discovered what masturbation was. he feels embarrassed, the noises spilling out of his mouth were pornographic, but he couldn't stop staring at you.

you looked godly--his savior, your pussy was quenching his thirst, you were giving him this gift of riding him within an inch of his life and god he was so grateful for it--for you.

"come on baby, come on," you whisper to him and he isn't used to this, he isn't used to being guided to his orgasm first. but he can't focus, he can't think of anything else--he's lost control over his voice and he feels himself tip over the edge of an orgasm.

he comes crashing down in violent waves, his hips bucking up and fucking up into you desperately, asking for more. he thanks you over and over again and the grip that he has over your hips is harsh but you could care less when you have him looking this disheveled.

"more, need more," he is mumbling to himself as he pushes you off of him and you notice that his dick is still hard.

"wait satoru--!"

"oh baby, oh fuck baby," he sits up and pulls you closer to him. your chests are pressed against one another and you don't have time to brace yourself for the hard and fast thrusts that he gives you.

gojo was an unstoppable force. whatever triggered this must've been too much because he was panting, burying his face in your chest and groaning about how delicious your pussy is.

"fucking pussy taking me so well, fuuuck you're so wet, just listen to yourself," his hand comes up to the back of your head and he grips a bit of your hair. the submissive side of him was long gone, tossed out of the window and replaced with a satoru that knew what he wanted, and was going to get it (or give it to you) even if it made him pass out.

"your hear that? pussy sounds so delicious, she's begging for my mouth--would you like that?" you can't even respond, moans and cries mixing up together because your own orgasm was approaching.

"oh yeah baby, you would like that. you've always liked my mouth sucking on that clit--shit, I'm so close," he is a blabbering mess at this point, mouth attached to your neck. your walls flutter around him and you feel him fuck up into you a bit more before you cum around him with a loud cry.

your body shivers and shudders on top of him, hands gripping onto his shoulders as you come face to face with the man fucking you stupid. he doesn't pull out his cock, keeps it buried inside of you and he apologizes.

"what for?" you question out of breath and feel him thrust up into you again.

"I ate that chocolate in the fridge," you gasp. "need to apologize to you properly."

his apology was going to take a while.

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[brownskinwaifu]

Creaming at sight really….

I am so normal about this

#jujutsu kaisen #nanami kento #kento nanami #nanami kento x reader #nanami kento smut #daddys property

[brownskinwaifu]

🙉

please be nice to me, i'm in my twenties. do you know what that does to a person

[brownskinwaifu]

Guys I soaked my bed PAPI ICHIGO😩 💥‼️🛏️

baby, wyd? ichigo kurosaki.

warnings . . . fem!reader, black coded, established relationship, modern au, fluff, erotic filming, mirror sex, smoking ꒰ blunt ꒱, unprotected sex, reverse cowgirl position, eating each other’s faces, cuddle fuck, sloppy intimate slow nasty sex lmao, pet names, use of daddy a few times, reader creams, ichigo’s rlly in love with reader.

mocha’s note .ᐟ . . . i did it yall *cries* i finally wrote for ichigo.

ichi ♡

baby, wyd?

cupcake ♡

just got home from work ! whyyyyy? 🥺

ichi ♡

gonna take you out. i’ll be omw in thirty.

   thirty? after all this time he still doesn’t understand how time consuming it is to get yourself ready to go out. definitely when you weren’t aware of where you’re going. your boyfriend didn’t give you any hint so you were unsure of how to dress. on top of that, it was nearly midnight. your late shift at the hospital draining you, and the moment you came home and kicked off your scrubs, the last thing on your mind was to get ready to go out. your bed was calling you. so close yet so far. ichigo had literally messaged you the moment you leaped out of your convertible. sucking it up just for him, you hop in the shower with no further questions. it has been a while since you’ve seen him, both equally busy.

   maybe he just missed you the same and wanted to do something nice for you. or just craved to be in your presence again. weekends were really the only time the two of you were available. the sweet scent of olay white strawberry and mint body wash mixed in with the thick charcoal rag scrubbing against your skin relaxes your body to the fullest. phases by chase atlantic booms through the cream tile of your shower walls, vibrating in your ears inimically as the hot water beats down onto your skin. you made sure to leave the door unlocked for ichigo to step inside, usually welcoming himself in without letting you know. one time having to smack him for being inconsiderate even if he blamed you for leaving it unsecured. cleansing your face and then finishing with your to die for tree hut strawberry scrub, you’re wrapped up in a towel while you brush and rinse your mouth.

   patting dry, you lather yourself in baby oil from head to toe, hair still caught in your shower cap. you smile down at your chubby black cat brushing up against your ankle with a silver anklet labeled with your boyfriend’s name. a gift for your first anniversary. the short feline skips behind you as you stroll through your studio to reach your bedroom, sighing to yourself because you’re suddenly stressed about what to wear. nothing could possibly be open this late to really head out for. he has to be fucking with you. what if you get all dolled up just for him to pull up to mcdonald’s? you’d be irritated, but thankful nonetheless. quality time is all that mattered. even sitting in his car listening to music would mean everything right now. a passenger princess is what he called you one time. you just loved the idea of being around him.

   when he said thirty minutes, he meant it. a heavy knock on your front door before it’s pushed open alarms you instantly. sucking your teeth at his obsession with always being too early. as you’re closing the curtain that blocks your bedroom, out peaks an adorable fluff of tangerine hair from the door, a smile on that face you love so much, teeth bright as pearls.

“hey, cupcake!” ichigo chirps, closing and locking the door before he takes off his travis scott dunks, knowing you don’t allow shoes in your house. he’s picking up the cat the same time he’s glaring at your silhouette past the sheer white curtain.

   he catches you slipping on a piece of clothing over your head, taking off your cap and shaking out your curly head. he respects your privacy by keeping himself from walking in there and smacking your ass as a proper greeting . . . his way of one, at least. takes a seat on the low emerald, velvet textured sectional, the animal in his arms purring as he caresses it.

    “i hate you.”

    it’s the first thing he hears, and it immediately has him cackling. “why? i’m taking you out, aren’t i?”

    “well, yeah, but . . . you could’ve told a girl mid-shift. i would’ve had more time to plan an outfit. i can’t even do my makeup now. my hairs lifeless. it’s midnight. i worked a twelve hour shift, you know that? no consideration for me as a woman whatsoever.”

    “all i’m hearing is that you’re ungrateful.”

   “fuck you, carrot top!” a heavy slap following with a gust of wind is nearly enough to overshadow the low level of slow rnb. ichigo raises a brow at you, slowly licking his lips while tilting his head to the side, humming as he observes you. body clad in a white spaghetti strapped bodycon dress that accentuates all your curves, tits pushed higher due to your bra being adjusted halfway up your back. a hot pink, suede chanel bag hanging on your shoulder. big curls flowing around your face like a greek goddess. an angel.

   “baby, you lookin’ good as fuck. but you're gonna be cold as a bitch.”

   “why?” you frown.

  “we're going to the waterfront pier.”

   a cheerful gasp you bellow makes ichigo’s smile extend, your cat jumping out of his arms from the noise of you jumping up and down. “babyyyy. the birria truck is there! you remembered?”

   “of fuckin’ course,” he leans back with an arm thrown behind his head, hand on his bare stomach he tucked under his white tee. ichigo swings his legs dressed in black adidas joggers inward and outward, elated from the smile still on your face as you giggle and walk around the house in search of a shoe, eyes tracing you. “they're open till 2am.”

   you glance at the oval clock on your wall, pouting. “i didn't do my makeup.”

   “it's one in the morning. we coming back and cuddling.”

   sucking your lips in, you nod.

  “now come give daddy a hug,” ichigo motions you over with his finger.

   standing straight with giddy in your heart, you stroll towards him, your hips switching effortlessly, the silver chain labeled 'daddy's girl’, which you bought for yourself, dangles along with the ocean blue evil eye as you bend forward to press a kiss to your man's soft lips, the tingle from his blistex vibrating your own. he sits up with you standing between open legs, hands wrapping around the back of your thighs as he hugged you around your midsection with his cheek on your stomach.

   ichigo let's out an exasperated sigh, as if he was getting into a comfortable bed after a long day, squeezing you tighter. “missed you so much, baby.”

   the tips of your fingers strum through his hair as you reply, “missed you too. thank you for taking me out tonight.”

   “don't thank me yet. i need to see if you'll like the food first before we decide what mood you're gonna put on.”

   “are you saying i'm bipolar?”

   “i'm saying you're picky.”

   “correction!” you announce loudly while pointing up a finger. “specific. i like what i like.”

   “i can say the same,” ichigo groans before smacking your ass with a hiss, grabbing a chunk full before shaking it in his hand.

   you laugh at him and shove him away. “stop! let's go.”

   “lemme jus’ . . . ” ichigo gets lost in his thoughts, your eyes widening as he reaches down to grab your calf to lift. “get a taste real quick.”

   “boy!” is what you exclaim as you give his hand a firm smack, like you're popping a child for misbehaving. ichigo snickers, saying he was joking but you knew he wasn't.

   by time you leave the house, it's one fifteen in the morning. the streets are partially clear for your city's night. ichigo passing you his phone to browse through his playlists, immediately going for the ‘late night drive' one which was your favourite considering you helped him pick most of the content. the windows are cracked halfway, warm air breezing your faces as he speeds down the road like an asshole in his pristine white nissan gtr, two usual hand placements; one on your inner thigh and the other gripping the steering wheel.

   it's so hard not to smile like an idiot when he does that. hiding your face in your shoulder as you look up at him like a lost puppy. singing to bryson tiller’s song in check as you intake the scent of the vehicle. it smells just like him. tobacco vanille by tom ford. the opulent scent lingering onto your body whenever he hugged you long enough, or when you stole his hoodies and shirts to wear just to keep him close.

   the drive wasn't long. not even twenty minutes and you were pulling up to the pier, barely packed since it was a sunday night. lots of teenagers came out around this time to smoke and since there was plenty of food available it'd help with the munchies. hand in hand, the two of you walk towards the beaming taco truck with various of color's ranging from yellows, reds, and greens. birria landia was their label. very well known and talked about business. they moved locations so you were super excited to finally get your fill on it.

  ichigo has his right arm thrown over your shoulder, pulling you close to his chest where you rested and listened to his heartbeat and the rumble of his torso as he ordered your food. each order came with four quesabirria’s and a side of consommé, totaling fourteen dollars each which was a steal to be honest. ichigo wanted to try horchata as a drink, getting a large so the two of you could share.

   “you cold?” he asks briefly, spotting you rubbing your arms before you nod frantically, muttering a tiny ‘yes’. embraces you into a hug instantly, tall frame towering you as he rocked the two of you side to side while you waited alongside a few other people, laughing between his armpit where you buried your face.

   you were talking on and on about cotton candy, looking up at him with your chin on his chest, a pout on your lips. glancing deeper into the boardwalk and catching glimpses of big bags of pink or blue cotton candy hanging horizontally beside jumbo cartoon character while that song from ten years ago that always plays at amusement parks blast through the speakers. yes, it's call me maybe.

   “hey, i just met you,” ichigo begins, bouncing his knees to the beat of the song.

   “no!” you groan.

   “and this is crazy! but here's my number. so call me maybe!”

   one things for sure, you fucked those tacos up. licking your fingers and swinging your feet like nothing else mattered in the world. ichigo lovingly resting his palm in his hand as he watches you squeak as you bop your head to the music. could never stay still when you ate. you thanked him dozens of times with your mouth stuffed, dunking your tacos into your lime infused broth before chowing down, juices dripping. unfortunately, you weren't full enough after, and by then the truck had already gone. the two of you cleaned up your area on the bench before ichigo decided to grab a bag of cotton candy for you before you headed back to yours.

   his favorite thing about your living room was the beautiful collection of the weeknd’s entire discography hung up on your wall in vinyls. a glass record player sitting beneath. choosing an album, going with my dear melancholy because why not? sliding the disc from out of its slot, blowing on it to rid any dust before twirling it between the pads of his fingers and inserting it. you were sitting on your dark gray tufted bench displayed at the bottom of your bed, dressed comfortably in a white tank and royal blue panties. the tips of your pink toes are arched in the fluffy white rug beneath them, a tropical baby blue scarf on your head and your necklaces still in view. you were rolling a blunt on the alice in wonderland tray that sat on your lap.

   ichigo had just gotten out of the shower, ruffling his damp hair with the towel and finding a pair of his basketball shorts in your bottom drawer. the projector on your wall is silently playing avengers’ civil war. it's about five in the morning you presume, wanting to smoke just because. both of you love how quiet the home was, your cat sound asleep on her strawberry printed pillow by your foot, ichigo laying in your bed while scrolling through twitter on his phone until you were finished.

   crawling to him with a tired smile, you flick your plated heart shaped vivienne westwood lighter and pass it to him first, arching over his body sinking into your mattress as you hold it to his lips as he stares you in your eyes. ichigo takes a puff, drags it too long which has you snatching it away and giggling. his hand takes the back of your neck in his grasp, tugging you closer to blow the smoke directly into your mouth before kissing you. he sits you entirely on his abdomen and watches you take your share of it. caressing your skin lazily, and gazing behind you as you hold his face in your chest with your hand sprawled over his cheek, both of you watching the movie.

   the air shifts without the two of you even realizing it. it's when your clutching onto the duvet that's falling halfway off the edge of the bed you bury your face in as you bounce dirty on his cock in cowgirl that it resonates. ichigo now has possession of your blunt, holding it like a cigarette between his fingers in his left hand he uses to gently pinch your ass. fixating on the grip your slick pussy has on his dick, coating it perfectly, driving yourself up and down slowly. he's got his phone on camera mode, recording the way you fuck him in your mirror, pulling his bottom lip into his mouth as his brows crease.

you rock forward after your lips quiver when a shock strikes up your spine, heaving and slipping off. gripping onto his ankle for support.

   “put it back in,” he's haste when he hits your ass, your salacious whimper making his dick jump. raspy voice completely succumbing you as you reach behind yourself to wrap your dainty hand around the base, sinking back down and rocking your hips. his eyes scroll back when a ring of white centers his cock, a deep ‘fuck’ escaping his mouth as you cream around him. “yeah, pretty girl.”

   “ooh, baby,” a guttural moan vibrates deep within your throat as you drop your ass lower, taking in as much as you could. gasping as you fist the cover in front of you and move quicker, eyes crossing. “ichi !”

   “it's good baby, i know. i fuckin’ know,” ichigo whispers, hissing and clapping a heavy hand down, taking a quick pull from the blunt before putting it out on the ashtray on your nightstand. he abandons his phone, craning his neck to the side to blow out the remainder of clouds before he’s lifting you by your waist until you’re laying on your side facing him.

ichigo tugs you close, slotting himself in between your thighs once your leg hikes itself over his hip, entrapping him with your arms locked around his neck. both of you breathe in each other’s air, rotating your waist to get his cock closer, wanting it back inside before you cried about it. he sees how cute and whiny you are, sloshing his tongue and mouth all over your neck, the most sensitive spot on your body. it makes you insanely wet, gasping, bringing him in more, wanting to be completely entwined. ichigo groans in your neck, reaching between where you two meet to fist his cock, groaning when he finds that gushing hole of yours that sticks like honey and sliding back in.

now his lips are on yours, sloppily tangling tongues and breathlessly moaning into your mouths, the heel of your foot that’s thrown over his waist applying pressure to his backside to drown him in deeper. ichigo has his hands on your ass he’s squeezing until the flesh is imprinted with his marks, cursing and rutting up to sheath his cock in your sweet, sweet fucking pussy. something’s he’s been dying to do for days now. hating how busy the two of you were. there wasn’t enough time to do this as frequently as he desired. that had to change. effective immediately.

“i missed you,” a broken cry sings in his ears from you, slightly squeaky with cute hiccups, ichigo snapping his hips fairly faster, clenching his sharp jaw before kissing your forehead. “f-fuckin’ missed you, ichi.”

“daddy sorry, baby,” ichigo replies, skillfully rolling his hips to hit just the right spot that always makes you scream and claw at his back. he maybe crazy for liking it so much. but when you dig your nails into his strong back, and his skin feels like it’s bleeding . . . sometimes is, he fucking loves it. his strokes ease when he drags out a series of words you’re unable to comprehend. thrusts becoming sloppier. “promise i’ll make it up to you. know you get needy when i’m too far. gunna change that.”

   “mng. you gonna make me cum, baby,” your voice is higher pitched now, eyes low and your mouth dry from hanging it open too long. ichigo knows what to do in an instant, pinning you flat on your back and holding your throat in his hand, raising and dropping his weight onto you so his dick sinks in how you like it. “baby you gonna make me cum.”

“cum,” ichigo pants, his face churning along with yours, your voice going silent as you reach down to rub your fingers over your clit, keeping your eyes focused on his as the faint sound of skin clapping echoed the room. your body’s jolting beneath him, a dry gasp crumbling through. “cum right now, baby. right fuckin’ now, please.”

your knees stutter by his waist, holding onto him tight as the tone in his voice lightens, begging you to cream all over his cock, to cum with him, to give him what he wanted. and you do, roughly slapping your hand on his forearm for security, streams of ‘fuck fuck fuck’ undulating past your puffy lips. ichigo loses his balance and falls down onto you, chest to chest, puts you in a headlock to hold you still while he switches his pace entirely and fucks you harder, his eyes white as pinballs. “fuck, baby. this my fuckin’ pussy. my fuckin’ pussy. can you tell me that, baby? let me know.”

“it’s. your. fuckin’. pussy,” your voice splits with every heavy pound, writhing in his entrapment. holding your knees to the bed with your hands. lewd squelching only gets louder the messier you become. eyes shut with your soul leaving your body. ichigo’s ‘mmm hmm’ as a reply enough to make you cum again, squealing and arching your torso off the bed.

going numb, mind distorted and ichigo holds the back of your head so it’s bending enough to see him fucking you. even with the low lighting from the television you could still spot how drenched you were. ichigo kissing the bridge of your nose, then chastely your lips. “be a good girl n’ watch me cum for you.”

your toes curl when he slows his hips to pull out, resting his cock on your stomach and being rewarded when he cums in long ropes of white, painting your tummy with a shaky moan before mashing his lips back to yours, still thrusting.

“i love you,” he says. “i love you, i love you.”

and you loved him more.

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𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐩𝐰𝐩, 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 (𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬), 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱 (𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲)

byakuya kuchiki x black!fem!reader

"Be a good girl and don't make a sound," your fiancé softly spoke, walking up to as you sat in the bed.

"Ain't ya' squad here?" you whispered, looking at him.

"Do you want the others to hear you?" he looked at you and you shook your head.

"Good girl," he slightly smiled, looking at you.

Today you decided to visit your fiancé after another stressful night day of work. You knew that he was a bit tense and you knew just how to help him, but what you didn't know was that the members from his squad would be at his house. Figuring out how they were going to attack the enemy. This was a major surprise because usually they used Ichigo's place.

He slowly pushed your body to the bed and slowly climbed on you, placing his lips on your neck. He began to softly nibble and suck on the side of your neck as he slid your top down.

His hands slid down to your sides where he slid down your shorts. He unbuckled his jeans and grabbed his dick from his boxers and began to slowly tease you.

"Byakuya..." you softly groaned, placing your hands on his chest.

"Uh uh," he looked at you, giving your lips a peck.

"Silence..." he added as he continued to tease you.

You wanted to let a soft moan out, but you knew what would happen if you broke his rule. Slowly, he entered himself into you and began to thrust in and out of you in at a rough pace.

"Damn..." you muttered into your hand as he roughly thrusted in and out of you. You were trying your best to stay quiet, but you couldn't.

"Byakuya. Damn, I can't hold it in," you quietly whimpered, looking at him.

"Shhh princess," he softly spoke, giving you hard and rough thrusts.

You felt the rush and urge to scream, but you lifted yourself up a bit to softly bite onto Byakuya's collarbone, "dammit..." you cried into his collarbone, feeling him go deep inside of you.

You felt your body began to shake slowly as you felt him roughly hit your spot, "fuck!" you shouted, feeling the tears fall down your face.

"Imma about to cum," you whimpered, looking at him.

"Go ahead princess," he softly spoke.

Together, the two of you released and went inside the bathroom where the two of you showered together.

He gave you one of his shirts and you wore it with your pajama shorts as you heard Renji shout about the food being ready.

"I see that the two of you had fun..." Ikkaku smirked at you and Byakuya as you took a seat on Byakuya's lap.

"I guess," you tried your best to act clueless, taking a bite from your food.

"You guess?" Rukia raised her eyebrow.

"That's not what we heard..." Renji lowly spoke, looking at the ground.

"what'd you say Renji?" you looked at him and he shook his head.

"Nothing, nothing," he gave you a fake smile.

"What he meant was, 'fuck!'." Ikkaku shouted, causing you to punch his arm.

"Don't hit me, learn how to stay quiet," he added, rubbing his arm.

"I told you to stay quiet, now we're going to try again," Byakuya whispered in your ear, his hands sliding down to your thighs.

"And this time there will be silence," he added, sending shivers down your spine.

⌨ ◠ ⌗stfu tori is speakin' ;; ❞

this was ass, i know. so i’m letting you guys choose who to write a sugar daddy smut with: byakuya kuchiki again, kisuke urahara, shunsui kyoraku, isshin kurosaki, or ryuken ishida?

#black!reader #anime x black!reader #bleach x black!reader #bleach smut #daddys property #like #omg I am creaming #need his tip swirling around my hole #SO HORNY

[brownskinwaifu]

If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on anon and send this to ten of your followers who make you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! ♡

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Thank you so much I am truly grateful for you💝❤️💝❤️💝❤️💝❤️💝

#i love u #tokyo revengers smut #bimbo goddess

[brownskinwaifu]

Leaking on the bus🥹💝

when he’s hitting it from the back and you tell him he’s too deep so he tips you forward and mounts you to get even deeper

#hot as hell #tokyo revengers smut #sugarot

[brownskinwaifu]

Sometimes I act very classy, other times I’m low-key vibing and chilling

It was never a crime to hump my pillow so hard to the thought of his slender fingers deep in me, let me be i am craving his primal taste and it’s driving me nuts🫶🏾

I’d rather use his semen as moisturiser at this point I’ve had enough.

Mikey im talking to you. (And his live actor)

#tokyorev smut

[brownskinwaifu]

LOVE💋

💗💖💞💓💘HEY EVERYONE HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! I started this acc in summer of 2021 and I have never been so grateful to have start it. All because of you guys, my followers, my supporters, you guys have made become a lot more confident with my writing and I enjoy sending you guys your requests (some requests have baffled me lol) AND not to mention the writers who have also reached out to me and have spoken to me! believe it or not I have created a bond with you babes and til this day, I am grateful for each and everyone of you. To my bimbo family, I thank you all, to my supporters, I thank you all, and to those that took their time to reach out to me, I thank you and I am grateful my heart would say more but I WOULD BE CRYING LOL. However crying is good, it shows emotions that the heart nor tongue can say. I mean it when I say this, you hotties are the absolute best. Y’all are hilarious and so caring and sweet, I could hug all of you sugars! Please be kinder to yourself this year, eat healthier, drink water more and overall take a social media break when you feel too much of everything okay? I would not appreciate hearing that some of you AREN’T taking care *tightens hugs* BUT ANYWAY I LOVE YOU ALL BABES, STAY SEXY AND GET THE BEST D🍒💄🫶🏾😍❤️‍🔥

xoxo, 

brownskinwaifu💋

#tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x reader #anime smut #aot smut

[brownskinwaifu]

life is so much better when u stop hyperanalysing urself and realise u can’t hate urself into being better u just have to accept ur a lil weird n fucked up slightly but it’s not that deep just live

[brownskinwaifu]

Picture this okay.

Inui x hottie bi(mbo)by

Hot b(imbo)ody summer. Bikini all out. Light tan, juicy tropical drink by your side.

Carefully removing your Chanel sunglasses, you softly cock your head to the side as you eye the tall man. Chiseled physique was drowned in droplets of water as he flashes a boyish grin, alluringly yet with looming mischief. He shakes his hair warding off any excess water wetting you in the process.

“NOT ON ME THE FUCK” You hysterically yelp. Like you just wanted the sun, not that you would swim anyways it was just to look real good and drink a cold ass drink like what the fuck is up with this hot guy and his cute eyes and his big hands that you want so desperately around your waist as he fervently pounds you-

“I’m sorry, didn’t mean to be that loud but could you please move elsewhere?” Switching your game up real quick, you look into his minty hues expecting him to move. “Nah, I uh- I actually wanted to talk to you, I noticed you from afar you real cute”

“Oh! I am? Aren’t you a doll thank you so much, I like your eyes real sick!” Your hand grazing his neck ‘without a clue’, Inui eyes you with excitement. You wanna go there? He reciprocates energy through placing your hand in his and gently tracing over it. You both make eye contact, scent of chlorine and vanilla blending he can’t help but shut the space between you two.

“Your pretty bold for someone that wanted privacy aye?” Inui questions at your ear. Attempting to gain control over the dynamic Inui’s frustration slowly builds up but w-why is your body built like a pornstar? Unbeknownst to him, the whole time he was staring at your lewd white two piece practically being swallowed up by your sexy self..

“What are you talking about? I still do! But you seem friendly, look we’re even holding hands like besties” you mindlessly giggle, leaving Inui dumbfounded. He swiftly brushes off your hand off his. “Fucking tease” he chuckles.

_______

“Ow that tickles~” you mew against his collarbone. Fresh purple hickies lather his neck from your failed attempts of maintaining your sultry moans. Do you care tho? No, not when a hot stranger is balls deep within your tight pussy, holding your legs up and ramming you against the wall. Such temptation should’ve gotten you creaming at this point.

And it’s not funny when he is literally eyeballing your every move, reaction to hitting your Os, head tilting, legs shaking and his warm tongue grazing your cute plump nipples.

“You’re so dirty baby, what about that cute act you ran a while go? Were your thoughts already running wild?” Slow strokes allowed you to breathe as he continued “tell me, whadya think of?” He breathlessly gleams.

“Wanted me to fuck your brains out this way?” Moist clapping sprung off the walls indicating how loud yet quick Inui picked up his pace. His cheeks were bright red, eyes rolling back with hot drool running down the corner of his lip. He couldn’t help but take advantage of the moment just to relieve some tension in his balls. Until he heard your wantonly sighs. He gains composure.

“My lips on your fat swollen clit? Our tongues hungry for each other? Or my tip downing your wet throat? You there sweetheart? Fuck I don’t think I’ll- oh~” Couldn’t help it. He lowers you to then lift one leg over his shoulder, charging full speed in your pussy.

Wet splashes from his fingers on your clit form a pool around the floor as you’re squirting all over his fingers. Too lost in your bliss, your life-force clenching around his dick drives Inui berserk. Blue irises tinted with arousal deepen and signal desperate for its owner’s release. Almost carnal enough, Inui’s chest rises as he lets out the sluttiest whimper.

Hips moving uncontrollably as his grip around your leg and hips tighten, he can taste it.

“See what you do ah~to me cutie fuck I’m cum-mi-ahh” his words slur, tip sensitive shooting an intense amount of cum into you. His moans hardly die out, he looked so fucking slutty it almost had you break character for him. Again.

#tokyorev smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x reader #inui x reader #tokyo revengers inupi #inupi x reader #yummy yum yum

[brownskinwaifu]

I love u😫

hi~ I'm so sorry to disturb you..I wanted to know if you're doing fine because you haven't been online for some time. I just want to know if you're alright... please take care ❤️

love you

TW/// Life got hands damn.

You are an angel, I really love you. I’m not kidding or saying it just because, I’m saying that because you took your time to check up on me. I love you very much. I hope all is okay on your end babe❤️❤️💕

Hey my love. First of all, it’s November and I’m replying now cause my notifications are off or it’s mainly announcements. I have been caught up with life and I don’t know really, I try my best not to bring my issues on here, this is my escape place for when things get tricky in my life.

Series of up and downs this year but I survived, still feeling a bit down but I think it’s seasonal depression or something like that not sure. I do have plans to do on this acc!!! I MISS MY HORNY BIMBOS AND MY SERIES THIS PAGE IS DEDICATED TO THE SLUTS AND THE PINK LOVERS AND THE LOVER GIRLS TOO. IT IS A PLACE OF LOVE AND LUST FROM THE TOKYO REVENGER MASTERS TO YALL😆🎉💕

[brownskinwaifu]

hi~ I'm so sorry to disturb you..I wanted to know if you're doing fine because you haven't been online for some time. I just want to know if you're alright... please take care ❤️

love you

TW/// Life got hands damn.

You are an angel, I really love you. I’m not kidding or saying it just because, I’m saying that because you took your time to check up on me. I love you very much. I hope all is okay on your end babe❤️❤️💕

Hey my love. First of all, it’s November and I’m replying now cause my notifications are off or it’s mainly announcements. I have been caught up with life and I don’t know really, I try my best not to bring my issues on here, this is my escape place for when things get tricky in my life.

Series of up and downs this year but I survived, still feeling a bit down but I think it’s seasonal depression or something like that not sure. I do have plans to do on this acc!!! I MISS MY HORNY BIMBOS AND MY SERIES THIS PAGE IS DEDICATED TO THE SLUTS AND THE PINK LOVERS AND THE LOVER GIRLS TOO. IT IS A PLACE OF LOVE AND LUST FROM THE TOKYO REVENGER MASTERS TO YALL😆🎉💕

#i love you #tokyo revengers smut #tokyorev smut #tokyo revengers x reader #gintama smut #takemichi smut #tokyo revengers live action

[brownskinwaifu]

🌻The world is smiling because of you

[brownskinwaifu]

Guys fluff is also allowed so fill in the inbox it’s getting colder and i like doughnut by twice sO FILL IT NEOW

#tokyorev smut #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers live action #daddys property #mitsuya smut #takemichi smut #anime smut

[brownskinwaifu]

Hello 👋, what is your astrology big three?

I am a cancer sun, taurus rising and moon in taurus 👋🤍

HELLO MY SWEETHEART I LOVE YOUR CONTENT! ❤️💕

I am an Aries Sun Moon Rising Taurus Venus!😆💕💨

[brownskinwaifu]

I am creaming so hard rn😭🏳

Hey :) please can I request an eren x fem!reader smut. Where he catches the reader pleasuring themselves and he helps them which leads to very rough and kinky sex. Thank you and have a great day :)

Oh well hello😋

❗Nsfw❗ Minors go away. Please and thank you.

Warnings: sub/dom dynamics, slight bondage, use of toys, punishment, degradation, humilation, edging, fingering, oral (f.receiving), vaginal penetration, dacryphila, slight dub-con

(let me know if I missed something)

Reblogs are appreciated💕

The door knob twists open, the sound of it almost giving rise to hunched soldiers of goosebumps across your skin as you sigh contently.

You giddly walk into your apartment and throw your shoes and bag aside, tip toeing slowly to the couch before flopping down on jt as if you're trying to give it a jumpscare.

"Finally," you huff, putting your arm over your eyes, your wrist feeling heavy from all the writing and studying you've been going through for the past month.

You mentally make a small plan for the rest of your evening, starting with a refreshing shower on the top of the list.

Grabbing a pair of jade green shorts and white tank top, you hum your favorite melody as you dance your way towards the welcoming bathroom.

The warm water relaxes your tense muscles, and you feel your shoulders slump as you throw your head back and massage your scalp thoroughly.

It is until you're washing off the shampoo, that you start regretting brushing your friends' invite for a hang out for the evening.

Eren said his flight had been delayed for three days, and the lone thought of you having to be by yourself around the apartment, has you exhaling a disappointed breath.

You missed Eren terribly, hell you even missed his corny jokes and merciless tickling. You missed his his hugs and kisses, and the feeling of his skin on yours.

You sigh, lips pursed with heavy guilt as your hand slithers between your legs, feeling moist forming already just at the thought of him.

Your fingers rhthym slowly grows rapid, heavy breaths masking the faint sound of the door opening and closing shut.

Eren approaches the bathroom door as quietly as possible, giddy smile on his face as he anticipates your jumpy reaction, only for his face to blank as he hears your sighs and low breathy moans.

He gulps heavily, body going rigid as he presses his ear to the door to try making out clearer sounds for any indication of another presence.

However, you're the one who surprises Eren as he hears your whiney "Eren...please," followed by a small gasp that has a shiver wracking through his entire spine.

"Fuck." He curses under his breath, opening the door slowly while calling your name. "Aren't you just adorable?" He hums, relishing the terrified look on your face as you freeze with your hand still on your pulsing heat.

"No more. P-please, no more." You slide your legs back and forth on the mattress, trying to push him away with your hands on his chest.

"Shhh shhh, it's your fault for being a naughty girl. And what did I warn you and said happens to naughty girls, baby?" He leans over your ear, a devilish smile hanging on his lips as the back of his fingers caresses your stained cheeks.

"Th-they get p-punished." You cry out, still trying to push him away hopelessly.

Trembling hands pushing at his chest and quivering lips trying to hold back choked sobs. Your breath is heavy, eyes pricked with tears and eyebrows pinched in frustration.

"And what are you being punished for?" Eren coos softly, a sly smile making your insides twist in fear and desire.

"F-for touching m-myself without your permis--ahhhh. Permission." You struggle to get out of his hold as he presses his digit on your tortured swollen clit. Your body thrashed around hopelessly, trying to find an escape route.

"Yeah. And what is your punishment?" He sings out, tapping your nose lightly and firing you up even more.

You were so worn out and still unsatisfied, whilst he kept toying with you like some ragdoll. Despite the aching hardness of his cock, he didn't hurry, and enjoyed his sweet time tormenting and breaking you.

"P-please stop, e-edging m-me. It's been an, an, an hour." You pant, voice strangled as your hands fist in the soft pillows beneath you now instead. You try pushing your lower half off of the mattress, only for Eren's weight to hold you back down.

Eren takes his fingers away, pushing the vibrator against you once more, his weight pressing you down so tightly that you can barely move a limb. He presses one of your legs into the mattress whilst he uses his other hand to keep your other leg raised in the air.

"Tell me when you're close, okay?" You cry harder, hands flying to your mouth to stop yourself from screaming, pussy fluttering and clenching around nothing as more of your essence soaked into the sheets.

As if he could read your mind, Eren turns the toy off just when you feel the familiar coil in your stomach twist, making you mewl even harder. "I can...not...I cannot take this a-any-mo-more." He laughs at your desperation, gripping you by the hips in a bruising manner to avoid you thrashing around as he takes his tongue and licks at your throbbing cunt. "F-fuck. P-please. M-more." His chuckle vibrates into you, back arching off the bed as your fingers fist in the soft locks of his hair.

" 'M sorry. 'M sorry." You keep saying, legs flailing around like a mermaid-turned-human seeing legs for the first time.

When your walls clench around his wet and velvety tongue, he sucks once more before pulling out. You know better than to scream at him in anger, knowing he's disappointed in you as is.

Letting go of his hair, you try to sit up and hold his face between your hands instead. "Keep your hands on the bed." He orders sternly, his eyes blank of any ounce of mercy.

Still seated, he pushes your legs until the back of your heels make contact with your ass, then pushes them down, making you gasp. "Keep them like that, okay?" You wipe away the leaking tears with the back of your hand as you nod, gripping into the sheets while watching a dangerous smile curving on his swollen and wet lips.

Eren leans forward, sucking into the sweet spot at your neck as he plunges two fingers in simultaneously. "O-oh, God. Ren!" Before you could move from your position, he presses his knee onto your legs to keep them from moving. "Shhh, be a good girl and stay still."

You try so hard not to make sounds that would make it obvious you're close, completely discarding the fact that your pussy does the job for you. It clenches again and again around his fingers as if it's on Eren's side instead of yours. He pulls his fingers out, pushes your down with his body, then pushes his fingers into your mouth.

You choke but start sucking and licking them clean of your wetness, eyes locked on his in a desperate plea. You thought being an obedient girl and sucking his fingers just like you suck his dick would earn you the prize you desperately craved.

Much to your dismay, you had a long line before the prize rolls into view. Eren grabs the vibrator, using the rubbery toy to work your clit without turning it on, just to torment poor little you.

He then slowly works his fingers back in, pushing them in and curling them upwards, only to pull them all the way out. You whine, trying to seek more of his touch, but he doesn't let up, lips curved into a sinister smile as he keeps patting your head softly.

By a miracle, you're finally able to roll to your side, but Eren turns you on your back again and presses his weight down on your body even harder.

Reaching for the tie around his thrown shirt on the floor, he collects your delicate wrists in one hand and lifts them above you on the headboard.

Eren secures the tie around them, rendering you helpless as his viridian green eyes pierce into your half-lidded ones. A dark and twisted deep desire swarming clearly in the depth of them, a darkness that held no mercy for its prey, only caring to satisfy its own hunger.

"You look so pretty, all helpless beneath me like that. Don't you, princess?" The brunet ducks down to press his soft lips on your forehead, dragging them down your button nose, and then to your lips.

Your body jolts from the sensation on your sensitive body, which makes him bite his lip.

"Let me go. Please." But he just shakes his head slowly to frustrate you, refusing to comply. You whimper harder, tugging desperately on the silky material wrapped around your wrists.

"I'll give you what you want, don't worry pretty girl." His hand reaches out and caresses through the tangled locks of your hair, enjoying the way you're biting your trembling lip and the desperation in your teary eyes. Your crying stops, reduced to sniffling and ridiculous attempts to wipe away the tears using your forearms.

"Okay? You want that?" His tone is rich with provocation and feigned innocence, which you barely pick up on.

You nod your head fervently, bucking your hips to demonstrate your response. Eren crawls down your sweltered body and lifts your leg over his shoulder, his eyes not leaving yours once. He squeezes the fat of your thigh while dropping a kiss on the inside of your knee. You shiver.

He lolls his tongue out, a lewd expression displayed on his face which he proudly presents to you. In return, your dilated pupils shimmer, a small whimper tugging at your worn-out lip from biting. "I'm going to lick you, and make you cum so hard. Okay?" You throw your head back, hips lifting off the mattress.

With an amused chuckle, his sinful tongue takes a generous lap on your soaked and sore pussy, making you gasp from the sensitivity of being overstimulated. "I- I don't think I can—" "You can." He cuts in, licking once again, turning into simultaneous ones.

Just when you open your mouth to ask for more, he sucks at your puffy clit, then plunges his tongue in slowly—deliberately. Eren keeps pumping it in and out of your leaking pussy as his mouth sucks. "You don't have to hold back baby, give it to me. Cum on my tongue. C'mon." He assures, briefly lifting his face to speak and then get back to work.

A strangled scream parts from your throat while you thrash around, your orgasm crashing over you like a heavy blanket when he sucks particularly hard and his tongue swirls around sinfully.

"Ren-" you manage to breathe out, while the brunet between your legs keeps licking, easing you down from the high as he ruts his clothed cock into the mattress beneath him and groans.

"Again baby. On my cock this time, okay?" Immediately, you pull your leg back enough so that Eren's body isn't between them and then shut them closed. "I-I'm sorry. I can't." You say apologetically with a head shake.

He pouts, and you almost reconsider, but the throbbing and warmth of the heat remind you of why you had refused.

"Baby, I wasn't asking." He towers above you, tucking away the clammy strands on your forehead and temple as he says in a soft voice.

"Open your legs." He asks nicely the first time, but you show no signs of complying, shutting them even tighter instead.

Eren doesn't frown, nor does he become angry; after all, this just turns him on even more. "Fine." He sighs, unlooping the belt from his pants and slashing it on your bare thighs, causing them to open as you gasp soundlessly.

Eren quickly grabs them and throws them over his shoulder, your tied wrists putting him at an advantage. "See? That wasn't so hard, was it? I wouldn't have had to bruise your pretty thighs with something other than my mouth if only you had listened and obeyed." His words are laced with disappointment.

Fat Tears start streaming down your cheeks as you turn your head away, which brings more amusement to the green-eyed male. Eren frantically pushes his pants and briefs down, hissing at the friction of the material with his hard dick.

He palms his cock in his hand a few times, precum licking generously from the tip, before lining it up on your entrance and hitting home in one thrust. "Ahhhh, please--no!" You twitch, eyes rolling so far up your head, that you could almost see your brainstem at one point.

He palms your bouncing tits with one hand, tweaking the hardened buds until you moan and cry out, and toys with your clit with the other. Tears keep hammering down your face, coating your temple and cheekbones.

"M-more. More—" your legs lock on his head, almost blocking out the sounds from around his ears.

"Yeah? I thought you didn't want this though?" He teases, his voice melodramatic and mocking. His pace slows down, making you whine and attempt thrusting up desperately.

"P-please, I'll do an-any...ahh, th-thing." You hopelessly keep trying to untie the knot around your wrists from the firm binding to no use. His mischievous eyes watch with fascination your now bruising and delicate wrists locked prettily around the teal tie.

He could almost cum just from looking at your miserable state. Your face was a teary mess and hair disheveled, a thin line of drool on the curve of your kiss swollen lips, and a pleading look shimmering in your orbs. Beautiful. Gorgeous. Absolutely breathtaking.

Your body was a trembling mess, bruises blooming on your thighs, stomach, chest, and neck like a vine, and legs sticky with your cum. He wanted to see you filled with his cum, as well. So filled up with it that it drips from your hole and onto the bed. Just the thought alone makes him swear under his breath.

"Beg more and I'll give it to you." He says in compromise. You tuck your lips under your teeth and throw your head back in exasperation and defeat. "Eren. Please, fuck me h-harder. I swear I-- ahh, I w-will be a good girl...y-your good, g-girl." You finally manage to say, and can only hope he understood your broken and choked words. For despite pulling out, he kept his torture on your clit with his fingers.

With a satisfied sigh and a bright smile, he leans over you once again, kissing your temple torturously slow. "That's my girl." He praises a whisper in your ear, slamming into you once again.

You let out a strangled scream, which then falls into soundless ones as he rams into you harder than ever. You couldn't think properly, and it satisfied Eren to know he's fucking you so dumb, you couldn't even think.

Your pussy's walls clench around him, milking him so tightly it almost hurt. Eren hisses and moans in your ear as he drops his forehead to yours. "Fuck, pussy so tight and greedy, huh?"

By a miracle, your voice is revived, but you could only respond with a moan and tug at the tie.

He wraps a hand around your throat, squeezing on the sides with the purpose of leaving marks, and rubs your clit in soft circles with the other.

Your stomach twists, another orgasm about to ripple and tear its way through you, and Eren takes notice of the way your gummy walls tighten around him even harder, almost tying him in. "You close, baby?" He pants, ragged breath fanning over your parted lips.

You nod dumbly, unable to form coherent words. Your legs tremble like a crazy washing machine, Eren's grip being the only thread still holding you to sanity. "You can cum baby, cum all over my cock. C'mon." He demonstrates with a harsh thrust that has you gasping as though an icy water bucket has been dropped over your head.

"There you go. C'mon baby, do it. Cum, cum again." His voice, his words, his tone, along with his unapologetic way of fucking you, coaxing another orgasm from you.

He groans at the feeling of your juices coating his cock even more, like a thick layer of icing or cream on a popsicle, and it pushes him further to the edge as he keeps chasing his own release. "Yeah baby, just like that. You're doing so good for me. My pretty girl." You mewl, biting your lip as he uses you for his own pleasure.

Eren is close behind, cock twitching within you and making you moan as your hips buck upwards. He releases in your sweet pussy, and keeps easing himself down from the high of his release.

He pulls out with a 'pop' sound, groaning as he watches your mixed cum leaking out of you and onto your thighs and the sheets beneath you. His hand that's on your clit moves towards your hole and pushes some of the cum back in.

"Lookin' so pretty with my cum inside of you." He smiles sweetly, his dark dark green eyes half-lidded in pleasure, and contradicting the sweet smile on his lips. His eyes looked hungry like he could never have enough of you.

When proper words find their way back to your system, you respond: "Ren. 'M sorry." You sniffle, hands giving up on freeing themselves. Eren unties your hands, rubbing them with his fingers to get the blood to circulate properly back into them, his lips touching yours ever so gently. " 'S okay baby. As long as you remember who your pleasure belongs to, 's okay." He peppers your face with kisses, his hands making their way behind your shoulders to slowly lift you.

"How about a nice bath, yeah?" You nod,  shaky hands wrapping around his neck as you nuzzle into his chest, his familiar and warm cologne engulfing you whole.

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