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Date a girl whose hair is as fluffy as clouds, who causes streetlights to flicker when she sees you. Date a girl who calls the winds to her will, and summons storms when she gets bored. Date a girl who you can hardly video chat with because her excitement is strong enough to make the connection shaky.
Date a storm goddess.
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Pros of chubby gf
- soft
- nice hugs
- thigh pillows??? Tiddy pillows??
Cons of chubby gf
- none
Pros of skinny gf
- fits in ur arms rly nicely
- ur hoodies are too big on her which is beautiful
Cons of skinny gf
- none
Pros of muscled gf
- abs?? Biceps??? Please???
- strong gf pick me up pls
- most likely works out a lot which is hot
Cons of muscled gf
- none
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listening party
summary: he can’t get enough of you and the others like to hear it.
word count: 1.9k
pairing: bruce x black!reader 18+
warnings: straight up smut, rough sex, Daddy kink, age gap (18+), exhibitionism(?), voyeurism(?), slight subspace (pls remember subspace is different for everyone so if the descriptions in this don’t match your experience- doesn’t mean it’s wrong) this... is just about to be nasty. i have a crying during sex kink so yeah that’s in here good
a/n: i want bruce to ruin me. that is all. also, this was very last minute so i am sorry if it’s not the greatest.
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“The rabbits are going at it again, I would not suggest going down that hall” Sam warned.
“I can hear them from here- what difference does it make?,” Tony scoffed.
You were the apple of everyone’s eye, but only Bruce caught your attention in that way. You found it amusing that everyone thought Bruce couldn’t keep hulk contained in bed but you hit them with the
“Who says Hulk isn’t present anyway?,”
There was nothing extremely exclusive about you and Bruce, no dating, nothing, just him rearranging your guts whenever you two were in the mood. Everyone knew not to go anywhere near you, despite them wanting a taste.
“Are we gonna have another listening party? or are we going to mind our business this time?,” Wanda played with a straw in her cup while the others shrugged.
“I don’t know, guys,” Steve shrugged, “Don’t you feel it’s a little invasive to listen in?,”
“Invasive my ass,” Bucky chuckled to himself, “This is the closest we can get to actually being with her and don’t act like you don’t blow a nice one when you finally head to your room,”
“Buck!,” Steve frowned and scowled at his best friend putting him out there like that.
“Plus I’m sure they know. Y/N is a fan of exhibitionism so,” Natasha smacked her lips and made herself comfortable in her seat on the couch. A comfy position where she could clench her thighs together and get enough friction that she even has a mini orgasm right with you and Bruce.
“Fuck!,”
Your voice rang through the room and Tony muted the television and sat with a bowl of popcorn in his lap
“Let the show begin,”
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Bruce pretty much had you in the shape of a pretzel, legs crossed at your calves and pushed towards your chest, the burn in your thighs was ignored as you felt Bruce deep inside.
“Hhhhhh,” you whined, “Don’t stop! fuck, please don’t stop!,”
You could never get enough of practically feeling him in your stomach. He loved watching the way your eyes rolled, he loved the way your breath hitched, he loved the way tears ran down your face because he made you feel so good you could barely comprehend it.
“You’re so fucking wet. Who did it?,” He couldn’t help but taunt you, knowing you were a good girl for him, always answering his questions despite his dick being buried deep inside you.
“You! Only you,”
“That’s right. That pussy is so wet it’s soaking onto my sheets,”
“S-sorry Daddy,”
You knew he meant it as a good thing but damn you couldn’t help but put on a show of innocence. You loved that he made you feel so small in these moments. You were a sucker for a greying, well established man who put you in your place and took you to ravish as his own.
“Look at that little pussy taking all of me in,” he groaned and you felt your walls spasming at that sound. If it were socially acceptable, you’d have his moans and groans set as your ringtones.
Bruce wasn’t abnormally huge but a good 7 inches had you swooning, especially since he was an older man that still knew how to use it.
“You’re gonna make me cum, again,” you sobbed.
Bruce smiled at your tear smeared face and hiked your hips up a little higher and that had you speaking in tongues, screaming so loud it echoed down the hall.
“That’s right, baby. Scream,” he grabbed your face in his hand and his eyes bored into your soul which was halfway fucked out of your body, “Look at me when you cum,”
“Yes yes yes!,” you wailed. You could barely keep your eyes open as your jaw dropped as your body gave in, succumbing to his ways and convulsing in an orgasm.
“Keep cumming. Love feeling your pussy pull me in,”
God, he looked so heavenly above you, hair on his chest, glistening with a layer of sweat. Your toes curled so hard they cracked and it felt like you were experiencing astral projection.
“Come back down, baby. I’m not done with you yet” he pulled out and looped his arms around your thighs to pull you right to the edge of the bed so he could bury his face right in your pussy so he could devour you until you see the planets swirling around the room.
Bruce had a skilled tongue, and the way he flicked your clit had you flinching away from him. Another pit formed in your stomach and had you grabbing for your breasts for leverage. Two of his thick fingers easily pushed in you, curling up and moving back and forth in a come her motion. It made you weak every time. Fingering was a big weakness and had you gushing each time.
“Bruce!!,” you looked down to see him smirking at you, you both knew he was your undoing, “just like that, just like that, don’t stop, baby please!,”
Your clit throbbed in his mouth and he slurped up everything you had to offer, “Fuck, I love how good you taste.”
He removes his fingers and pushed them past your lips, ever the sharer he was. Watching his pink tongue swirling around your pussy, kissing your chocolate lips, with his fingers in your mouth that were once covered in your juices until they coated your tongue had you cunning in no time. Both hands on the back of his head as you announced another orgasm.
“That’s it baby, let them hear it. Let them know who you belong to,”
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“Daddy, fuck!,”
“I told you they knew!!,” Steve hisses, “Now they’re gonna think we’re perverts for listening,”
“We literally get off on hearing them fuck- though I doubt they’re thinking that of us- they wouldn’t be wrong,” Tony adjusted himself in his jeans, and rested his head back against the back of the couch with a scotch in hand, “Little dove knows how much we wanted her so of course she’s gonna beg him to bang her brains out, it makes her loud and if she’s loud, we hear and if we hear, we crave her more. Attention greedy little sub- it’s quite cute,”
“How do you know she’s a sub?,” Bucky asks
“She’s a junior intern in college with a daddy kink. She’s had heart eyes for ‘Brucey’ ever since she walked through those doors. She loves older men, that’s why she likes to tease Tony too,” Natasha’s thighs clench at your pleas to be fucked faster, wishing she could just go get her strap and give it to you all night, “So I think it’s safe to say, little dove is a sub, a bratty one at that,”
Everyone knows of the times you’d purposely sass Bruce so he’d put you in your place, in front of everyone or not. No one really remembers how you two came to be, just one night they heard all the ruckus from Bruce’s room and the next morning you stalked out of his room, curls matted to your head, walking with a limp and marks covering your chest. You were grateful your class was cancelled that day.
“Choke me, Daddy. I need it- want you to feel my pulse pound for you... want you to f-feel it against your fingertips,”
Clint groaned and shook his head, “This girl is going to be the death of me,”
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“Thats right, little dove. Your pulse pounds for me and only me,” nose touching yours, your held his hand tighter around you neck, wanting to see the Big Bang happen right in front you, you wanted to be choked out so hard you saw the universe being created.
“You look so pretty smiling while my hand is around your throat, cheeks damp from me fucking those cute little tears out of you,”
Your teeth dig into your lip as you looked up at him, body moving back and forth m the sheets from the force of him fucking you relentlessly. Your eyes began lulling closed so he removed his hand, your back arching off the bed with a gasp big enough to create a whole new generation.
You saw the Big Bang right in front of your eyes. Seeing a bunch of pretty colors, adoring the creation of the stars and planets.
“Oh, God,” Bruce moaned to himself. He was close. He turned you on your side, you curled your legs into your chest for comfort as you were getting the life fucked out of you to the point where you saw all your future lives- the lives after this one.
“D-Daddy I can’t take it- not another!,”
Your body was preparing you for another orgasm but damn, you were spent, over stimulated, you’d fall right into subspace and it wouldn’t take much right now.
“Be a good girl and take it, dove. You wanna be my good girl, don’t you?,”
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“Y-Yes yes yes, daddy I d-do,”
“Oh she’s deep in it now,” Wanda smirked.
“That’s record time isn’t it?,” Sam looked at his watch. You two were going at it for a while before they decided to sit here and listen but by the sound of your shrill mewling, you’ve hit euphoria. They know just by your noises when you’ve hit subspace.
“Seriously just about to have a hand free orgasm because she... is killing me,” Tony ran a hand over his face and squeezed his eyes shut.
“I would be grossed out if I wasn’t in the same boat,” Bucky muttered.
Small mumbles of “me too” and “same” We’re heard from around the room.
“Cum in me, daddy. P-please!,”
“Oh God,” Nat hissed, hips bucking up into nothing
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“Want you to come for me one more time before I give you what you want, baby,” his lips kissed your cheeks and shoulder, soothing you, knowing you’re feeling a million nerve endings being set on fire in this moment.
You couldn’t even announce that you were cumming, the words wouldn’t come. You became incoherent while your ears began ringing. The rhythm of his hips stuttered as your pussy gushed all over him.
You couldn’t even hear yourself as you let out the cry of a banshee.
Bruce bottomed out to cum deep inside of you.
“Such a good little dove,” he have a hard thrust, making sure to get his seed deep inside you. His body fell on top of yours while you whimpered and shook in cold chills. Bruce wiped the sweat and tears from your face to hold
It in his hands and pepper kisses here and there, “you did so good, dove. I’m not going anywhere,” after a few minutes, he pulled out and just laid beside you, massaging the convulsions out of your body and giving you sips of a drink to hush your hiccups and replenish any energy your lost.
“Let’s get you cleaned up,”
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“I’m ashamed,” Wanda covers her face and walks away to her room.
“I’m not,” Tony shrugs, “That shit’s hot as fuck,”
“I’m... going to my room,” Steve rushed away and they all filed out one by one to their own rooms to either wash their shame away or add to it.
Tony say comfortably on the couch and chuckled to himself.
“Friday!,”
“Yes, Tony?,”
“Save the audio from Banner’s hall to the ‘listening party’ file, please”
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i know it’s short and i apologize!! but i will make up for it 😭
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I want to slide my cock down your throat.
I want you on your knees. I want to stand over you, my cock always hard and ready for you. I want to look down and watch you lick your lips in anticipation. I want to push the head of my cock to them, past them. I want to see your cheeks hollow as you eagerly suck me as deep as you can. I want your tongue pushed down, your mouth full. I want to grab the back of your head, to force you to take more. I want your eyes watering, your make-up ruined, your breath ragged. I want to thrust my hips to fuck your pretty face.
Baby, I really want to slide my cock down your throat.
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nbellomakink · 5 years
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To do list
• Pin you down
• Kiss your lips
• Suck your neck
• Squeeze your tits
• Tug your nipples
• Spread your legs
• Hold your hips
• Lick your clit
• Slap your thighs
• Palm your ass
• Taste your juices
• Fuck your pussy
• Make you cum
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Needs.
I listen to your voicemail for the 5th time in as many minutes “…when are you coming home? I need you inside me…”. The recording ends with your quiet sigh. The timbre of your voice conveys your wanting; there’s no whining, but your desperation is palpable. I hit the replay button one more time, smirking to myself. I glance at the clock and hit you up on WhatsApp “I finish in 10, I’ll be home in half hour. Hallway. Black lingerie. Kneeling”. I receive your reply almost as soon as I press ‘send’. “Yes, Sir 😚”
Twenty-five minutes later and I’m turning my key in the lock and pushing open the door. My eyes adjust to the dim light and fall onto your perfectly accentuated curves; the detailed black lace in contrast with, yet beautifully complementing, your skin tones. You’re on your knees; sat back with your hands resting - in what I assume you think is a nonchalant, calm way - on your thicc thighs. But I see the way your chest is rising and falling. Your breathing becoming more pronounced as I step toward you, fixing my gaze on yours. I keep eye contact as I remove my jacket and throw it behind me. “Come here”. You slowly stand up and continue looking at me intently as you take a step closer. I raise my hand “Stop. Tell me what you told me in your voicemail”. Your face flushes pink as you bite your lower lip and softly whisper “I…I said I wanted you inside me”. Your blush intensifies, your eyes widen, and your breath hitches as I move to pin you against the wall, sliding my thigh between yours. My lips graze your warm neck as I push my whole body against yours and quietly yet firmly command: “Tell me again”.
“Mmm, I need you inside me, Sir. Please…”.
I smile into your neck, kissing softly. “Good girl. Bed. Lead the way”.
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