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outlastrabbit · 20 days
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Coyle would’ve loved Pikachu.
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outlastrabbit · 22 days
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Vinyls finally came!😻
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outlastrabbit · 28 days
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Not a request!! I just absolutely love when you write for mother gooseberry and hope you continue to write for her :>
Thank u!!🥹💖 I 100% will she’s a great character xx
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outlastrabbit · 1 month
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Absolutely no way he just asked me that.
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outlastrabbit · 1 month
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AAAAH CRAP SORRY I JUST REALIZED REQUESTS ARE CLOSED
(Chris Anon)
It’s okay no worries! I think I’ll open them again hopefully soon :)💕
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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Character.AI: outlastrabbit
Feel free to check out my Character.AI! I currently have Trager, Gluskin, Coyle and Pusher public. I’ve pasted in most if not all of their dialogue into their definitions in an attempt to make them as accurate as possible. If you do chat with them, please give feedback in where they can improve or if they seem broken. Thank you. :) EDIT: I don’t think my account or characters are coming up but hopefully these links work?👇
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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tis the season! 💘 any Coyle headcanons (sfw and/or nsfw!) for a female reader for Valentine's day? ❤
Thank you! You're the best. 🥰
Thank u!☺️💖 sorry for the lateness🫣
Leland Coyle Valentine’s Day Headcanons
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You expected nothing from Coyle on Valentine’s Day, but to your surprise, he actually remembered. He sat you on his lap and read to you the poem he wrote; ‘Love, Honour and Obey.’ It wasn’t… the most romantic thing on earth, but from Coyle? It meant the world.
You smiled and kissed his cheek, rubbing his chest. “Thank you, Landy. You wrote that just for me?” You asked.
Leland grinned and hugged your waist, tugging you closer to him. “Of course I did, darling.” He stroked your hair in a weirdly gentle manner, then slowly slid his hand down to the back of your neck.
A lot of his poem kind of sounded like a threat, but you took what you could. It was rare when he acted soft. You hugged his neck and nuzzled his beard, making him cuddle you against him.
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Coyle smiled down at you as he laid you along the leather couch. For Valentine’s Day, he was gonna play nice. You couldn’t believe how gentle he was being when he kissed you. It was slow and soft, a big change from how he usually started things.
Coyle liked to bend you over or get real rough, but he had you facing him this time. You looked up at him longingly as your bare hips moved together perfectly. It felt so good when he took you hard and fast, but this was… actually really romantic.
You smiled and cooed his name in a breathy moan. Coyle chuckled when he moved at a pace that made your eyes roll back. He hoped you knew you owed him for doing this for you. He tangled his fingers through your hair while he sighed in pleasure, moving quicker as you moaned more.
The closer you both grew, the rougher Coyle got. He couldn’t stop himself from soon pounding into you, making you scream his name.
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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This is weird but can i request sharing a bed with Dr easterman
I love ur works 🫶
Thank you!☺️💖
Doctor Easterman and Reader Share a Bed
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This was all Doctor Easterman wanted. He spent so long only talking to you through tv screens. He craved your closeness so badly, and to finally have had it? He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your chest into his.
Easterman stared lovingly at you in his embrace, as if he couldn’t believe you were really here. Dorris was right. He did have the eyes of a drowned man, and yet… the smallest glint of love sparkled within them.
He wished he could’ve made your cell nicer for you. Being inside it at last, he finally noticed how grotty it really was. Then again, you made everything look like shit in comparison.
Easterman’s smile was uneasy as he laid in your bed next to you. His arms were so snug around your body, you could barely budge. He whispered sweet nothings, telling you how he loved you and that he was never letting you go.
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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Could we have x reader HCs for Valentine's Day, please? ♡
Gooseberry and Coyle Valentine’s Day Headcanons
Mother Gooseberry💕
You didn’t even know it was Valentine’s Day until Mother Gooseberry bombarded you with her love. She pulled you roughly into her arms, nearly crushing you against her chest.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, my darling! Mother loves you.”
She hugged you tighter, bringing Doctor Futterman up to nuzzle his beak into your neck. You tried to giggle as his feathers tickled, but all that came out was a strangled wheeze.
“I love you too, but I can’t breathe…”
You felt so bad when Mother Gooseberry spoiled you with so many gifts. She somehow got you chocolates, and you nearly cried. You hadn’t had decent tasting food in so long… she also got you flowers and a stuffed dog from the carnival. You stared at her lovingly, clutching the dog to your chest as you were overcome with emotions.
“Thank you, Mother…”
Leland Coyle💕
“Oh, Landy-Bear!”
Leland let out the most exhausted sigh he could muster. He hated when you called him that, and for good reason.
“Guess what day it is.”
He had no idea that it was Valentine’s Day. How would he? He also did not care. Even if he had you to celebrate with. You wrapped your arms around his neck with a big grin, kissing his scars.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Landy.”
Coyle tried to act annoyed and unimpressed, but you could read him like a book nowadays. You stroked his beard and nuzzled his scarred cheek. His eyes fluttered softly under his sunglasses. He hated how good it felt when you did anything to his scars. Whether you kissed them, stroked them… just the lightest touch made him weak in the knees.
Coyle wrapped an arm around your waist with a grumble, making you giggle as he pulled you closer.
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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What if Coyle had a shy person that he ends up corrupting? 👉👈💕
Leland Coyle Corrupts Shy!Reader
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Coyle thought your shyness was amusing. How could someone be so quiet and timid all the time? Didn’t ya just wanna go crazy? He observed how nervous you were with speaking to your friends, your voice strangely soft. You were so weird! It was almost like he found you cute or something…
Your friends took advantage of your shyness and walked all over you. You stupid bitch. How couldn’t you see that? It made Coyle almost just wanna… he didn’t know. It was like he wanted to rip you away from them. He wanted to hurt them, but not to protect the Snitch or whatever. He kind of felt protective over you…
Coyle could see that you were innocent. You weren’t a guilty criminal like all the others. He could also tell you were weak, and he had to protect you for that. He soon grew furiously possessive. This unhealthy obsession with you made him all the more violent towards other reagents and Ex-Pop.
Coyle had you in his arms now. Whether you liked it or not was not an issue. Your shy demeanour and just… innocence… it was so different to what he normally saw here. You may not have even been overly good or innocent, but to Coyle? He was blind to everything but your sweetness. His strong arms wrapped around you tighter, his beard scraping against your neck as he nuzzled it.
Being as protective as Coyle was towards you, he couldn’t help but worry. You were very weak to him. He was starting to think others were going to take advantage of you again. Of course, he’d be there to beat them to death, but you still needed to learn to defend yourself.
Leland took pride in teaching you to be tough. He dragged over a poor grunt, holding him up by the back his shirt. You stared at the cop in silent shock as he told you to beat him while he held him down. You of course said no, but he kept insisting.
Coyle soon had to accept you weren’t a violent person. That didn’t mean he still didn’t try to force his brutal ways on you. He was only trying to help! Though he spent most days holding you close and keeping you safe, he still tried to rough you up sometimes. Whether he asked you to hit him as hard as you could, or even offered you to kill the Snitch… he wasn’t going to let up until you shedded blood!
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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Could I request mother Gooseberry with a female s/o who has a mommy kink please? 😩🙏💖
Warning: NSFW
Mother Gooseberry with a Fem!Reader Who Has a Mommy Kink
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“When babies are bad, Mother gets disappointed.”
You laid naked on a dusty bed in the mansion. Mother Gooseberry got you out of all your clothes and ESOP, her gloved hand running over your bare breasts. You threw your head back in pleasure when it slid down further, rubbing against your soaked folds.
“Ah, Mother! Not me, Mother. I’m good. I’ll be good for you. I promise!”
Your eyes rolled back as Mother thrusted her gloved fingers into you. You bit your lip in an attempt to stifle your moans, grinding desperately into her hand.
“That’s my good little darling. You listen to Mother.”
You whimpered when Mother Gooseberry’s fingers moved faster into you. She knew just what to do to make you tremble. She knew just where to touch you.
“Yes, Mother.” You nodded with a moan. “I’m your baby. I’ll do as you say.”
She couldn’t help but giggle gleefully, her fingers nearly slamming into you at this point. You moaned louder when her thumb pressed hard against your clit, rubbing it roughly. Your legs shook and you ground against her hand again.
“Yes, mommy!”
You whined in pleasure, knowing you’d be embarrassed by this after you’ve come. But you didn’t care. Mother Gooseberry was absolutely adoring it. She couldn’t wipe the smile off her scarred face at the sight of you mewling under her.
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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Has anyone requested Eddie Gluskin with a shy s/o? ♡
Eddie Gluskin with a Shy!Reader
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Eddie found your shyness absolutely adorable. The way you were so quiet and timid? Ah! He just wanted to protect the hell out of you.
He was never not calling you darling. It got your cheeks so red and he lapped up every second of it. Eddie loved to hold you in his strong arms and nuzzle into your neck. He could feel the heat creeping up your flesh as you grew bashful at his advances.
“Darling.”
You timidly snaked your arms around his neck as he pulled you into his lap. He closed his eyes and hugged his arms tightly around your waist, nuzzling you like he couldn’t get close enough. He began to place gentle kisses against your neck, making his way up along your jaw.
“I want you to have my baby.”
Your eyes widened and your cheeks grew even hotter. A small grin met Eddie’s scarred lips as he kissed all over your face. He stared lovingly into your eyes for a moment. You went to advert your gaze shyly, but you couldn’t look away from that icy blue. You smiled back at him softly, bringing a gentle hand up to stroke his scars.
“Oh, Eddie…”
Your voice was but a small whisper as you hugged Eddie’s neck. You pulled him closer into a tender embrace, resting your chin on his shoulder and soaking up his warmth. He couldn’t stop smiling at the flustered look in your eye. He adored how much his loving words affected you.
“I love you, darling.”
It made your heart skip a beat every time Eddie said that. Your breath hitched as your shaky smile grew wider. You remained in his lap while stroking all the scars on his cheek, mustering up the courage to say…
“I love you too, Eddie.”
Eddie pulled you in impossibly closer, smiling against your lips as he kissed you passionately. You tensed for just a moment before melting completely into it. The way you two got each other was like ecstasy. He knew you were definitely the one…
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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Your grace hear me out,,,, Coyle’s reaction to nearly catching a Reagent and getting bitten 👁️👁️ nsfw or sfw is fine! 💕
Reader Bites Leland Coyle
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You were running from Coyle in the police station, shoving multiple grunts out of the way as you fled him. Your lungs began to burn when he wouldn’t let up, the sound of his boots behind you growing closer.
“Stop resisting!”
You yelped when you felt a firm hand grip the back of your shirt, yanking you back roughly. Coyle let go momentarily to grab your ESOP, pulling you towards him. Just as he lifted his electric baton, something in you turned primal. In an attempt to free yourself, you lurched forward and bit his wrist.
Your teeth latched onto Coyle’s leather sleeve, nearly making him drop the baton. He choked out a confused cry, trying to pull back when you bit down harder.
“Hey, you trying to hurt me?” The cop smacked his free hand onto your forehead, ripping your teeth off his arm. “That is assault with intent!”
Coyle stared at you in disbelief for a moment, clutching his electric baton tight at his side. He was on guard for any sudden moves on your part, watching as you shook off some adrenaline.
“And I’d do it again!”
You two glared at each other. Coyle didn’t move to attack, but the pain in his bitten wrist sure was encouraging…
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“Bite me again and I’ll fuck you to death!”
Leland pointed his baton at you angrily. You had to leap out of the way as it crackled with electricity right in your face. He didn’t actually intend to hit you with it, as he wanted to play with his food first. You were still on a little high from running and biting him, trembling but weirdly confident.
“I’d like to see you try!”
You sputtered out a puffed laugh, your fear slowly washing away as Coyle merely stood before you. His face hardened, cold eyes glaring at your teasing smile from behind his sunglasses. He reached out and grabbed the collar of your shirt, dragging you down the hall to an office.
“You gonna slander the law? In my town, fuck-o?”
Coyle yanked you over to a desk and shoved all the evidence and police work off it. As it all clattered to the floor, he pushed you down onto the tabletop. You gasped, your ESOP painfully sandwiched between the desk and your chest.
“Ah!”
You felt Coyle grab your waist and press his erection to your bent over behind. He breathed heavily and let out a grunt, grinding against you. He kept a hand firm on your back, preventing you from getting up from the desk. The other slowly slid your pants down, earning a squeal from you as he gripped your butt.
“You and me are gonna have one hell of a time.”
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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would you be open to writing some night hunter x reader fluff? i love your stuff 💖
Thank you!💕
Night Hunter x Reader Fluff Headcanons
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“Here I come, little mouse.”
The Night Hunter stalked you through the darkness. He snuck up behind you and grabbed you roughly by the waist. You let out a yelp of terror—but then you giggled.
You smiled brightly and threw your arms around his neck. Though the Night Hunter’s mouth was pretty mashed up, you could make out a toothy grin through the dark.
“My shiny little mouse.”
He wrapped his arms tighter around you, his bulky night vision goggles nuzzling coldly into your neck.
The Night Hunter called you all sorts of nicknames. Names like; ‘mouse’, ‘sweet pea’ and his ‘little glow worm’. He especially liked mouse though. You were as cute and squeaky as one to him.
You went out of your way to be in the dark with him. You always sat by him in the pitch blackness, smiling at each other through night vision. Whenever you were forced into the light during trials, the Night Hunter lurked on the outskirts of the darkness. It was creepily cute, really. You were focusing on an assignment in the light when you looked over to a dark doorway, seeing him looming there, waiting for you.
Time and time again, the Night Hunter told you how he wished he could see you in the light. He wished he could take off his goggles and see how beautiful you were under the naked eye. It nearly brought you to tears at how gentle he was when saying it, caressing your cheek gently. It killed him he couldn’t see you properly.
The Night Hunter loved it when you kissed all over him. Just wrap your arms around him, kiss his goggles, cheeks and along his bare shoulders. He hadn’t felt affection in so, so long. He practically moaned as he melted into your warm touch.
You were even better than the dark.
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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Hello! I love your writing, you're literally like the only person who writes for Mother Gooseberry lol. I was wondering if you could do headcanons of Mother Gooseberry as a Dom with a sub reader please? Sorry if that is too vague of a request 😅
Thank you!☺️💕
Warning: NSFW
Mother Gooseberry with a Sub!Reader
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“Come back! Mother has such a fun game for you!”
You ran blindly through the fun park, tears welling in your eyes as you fled from Mother Gooseberry. Even in her ragged state, she sped after you with a brute like force, bent on catching you.
“Spoiled brat!”
You screeched in pain when you felt Doctor Futterman’s drill slice across your back. Just as you were to fall for the ground, Mother Gooseberry grabbed the back of your neck and tugged you forcefully along with her.
“Mother has you.”
You kicked and screamed but it was useless. Mother dragged you up into her makeshift dental office looking over the fun park. She thrusted you down into the chair by your throat.
“Hold ‘em down, Phyllis!”
Doctor Futterman cackled as Mother Gooseberry strapped you to the dental chair. You cried and struggled in your restraints, staring tearfully up at her, silently begging for mercy.
“Me and daddy want to play.”
You shook your head wildly, sobbing and whimpering. You expected her to be violent and brutal, but instead… Mother gently cupped your tearstained cheek with her gloved hand. She adored how desperately you looked up at her.
“You just relax, dear.”
Mother Gooseberry ran her thumb over your cheek delicately, a loving smile spreading across her mutilated features. Her touch was caring yet firm, as if it was discipline. As if putting you in your place. It was Mother who came on top. Your tears simmered slightly and a long exhale left you. You barely even realised you were holding your breath.
“There’s my little gosling.”
You reluctantly relaxed against the dental chair, and Mother’s hand slid down. It stroked your ESOP, but she didn’t give it much interest. Her hand traveled lower, and your breathing hitched again when she rubbed your belly. A shaky whimper left your parted lips, which could’ve easily been mistaken for a hesitant moan.
You relaxed fully in your restraints as Mother Gooseberry ran her fingers along your stomach. You moaned softly, this time it more genuine. She grinned under rotting flesh, slipping her hand under your shirt. You mewled and arched your back, trying to savour her warm touch.
Mother Gooseberry hummed happily as she slowly tugged down your pants. You panted like a bitch in heat, squirming in your restraints and begging to be touched. She giggled and ran her gloved fingers along the wet mess between your thighs.
You threw your head back against the dental chair when Mother stroked you at the perfect pace. It was so cute to watch you grind against her fingers and mewl for her.
“Why, you’re just filthy.”
Her hand moved faster along your sex, making you whine in pleasure. You nodded breathlessly, panting and moaning with desperation. Her touch was now at a fierce pace, and you cried out loudly.
“Yes, Mother! I’m filthy.”
Mother Gooseberry giggled evilly and moved her hand painfully slow between your sweaty thighs. You whined again, trying to buck up into her palm.
“Who’s naughty?”
Her hand slowly began to move along your wetness again. You let your head fall back against the chair and you bit your lip, stifling your uncontrollable moans.
“I’m naughty, Mother…”
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outlastrabbit · 2 months
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I can't even begin to tell you how many times I find myself revisiting your blog just to savour your writing once more.
If you have time, could you maybe do Leland with a female smoker? Do as you please SFW or NSFW both sound good. Merci beaucoup.
Thank you!🥹💖
Leland Coyle with a Smoker!Reader
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We all knew that smoking killed. But in your case, it actually saved your life.
You were being chased by Coyle relentlessly around the police station. Due to your constant smoking, you couldn’t run for as long compared to the other reagents. You were lucky though that Coyle almost smoked twice as much as you, with him only power walking to get to you.
He panted heavily as he sped after you, the embers of his last cigarette slowly burning out. You had a cigarette in your own mouth as you ran, it burning bright while lodged firmly between your lips.
“Perverted fink!”
Coyle slashed his electric baton through the air, effectively striking you across your back. You cried out in pain as the electricity coursed through your body, knocking you down. The very little wind you had got forced out of you as your sore back hit the floor.
“Guilty.”
Coyle pressed his boot down onto your belly, squeezing a wheezy cough from you. As he was about to lower his baton down to shock your ESOP, the glow of his cigarette died out completely. He sighed and grumbled, plucking the cigarette butt from his lips and examining it. You looked up with wide eyes as he ignored you for a moment, his boot still on you but his attention elsewhere.
“Ain’t shit.”
Coyle usually had dozens of cigarettes on him, but this was his last one. He flicked the butt away with a huff, clearly addicted as it turned him to a grouch. You could relate to that though, and it gave you an idea…
“Need another?”
Coyle’s fierce gaze snapped back down to you as you shakily spoke. His eyes narrowed and sized you up behind his sunglasses, his expression unreadable to you. You rummaged through your pocket for a moment, hesitantly pulling out one of your cigarettes.
“Could give you them all if you let me live. They’ll be all fried and ruined if you shock me again.”
Coyle stared down at you for a long moment, his face cold and stern. He grumbled a small sound of consideration before groaning, taking his boot off your stomach. You sighed in relief and pulled yourself up into a seated position.
“Thank you. You won’t regret this. I only got the best.”
Coyle crouched down to your level, holding his hand out expectantly. You handed him a cigarette then pulled out your lighter, but he was already using his electric baton to light it. You took a drag of your own, and he sighed in contentment whilst he savoured the taste.
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On your second trial with Coyle, he was all over you. Something clearly had him worked up, with him pressing his groin flush against yours. He pushed you against the wall outside the courthouse, hidden away in the dark from everyone else.
“Oh, sweetness.”
Coyle took your cigarette from your mouth and held it in the same hand as his own. Before you could protest, he was slamming his lips hungrily onto yours. He moaned into your mouth as he tasted your smoke, lapping at your tongue. He moved it with yours sensually, licking all over to savour the taste of tobacco.
You moaned back, wrapping your arms around Coyle’s neck. You kept your hands closer to the back of his head and scarred cheeks, careful not to touch the crackling car battery strapped to his back. His damaged skin sung at the contact of your gentle fingertips. It had been so goddamned long since he’d done anything like this.
“Fuck, I missed you.”
Coyle’s raspy voice was a deep purr against your ear, his smoky breath puffing over your flesh. You shivered in delight and moaned a little. You couldn’t believe how riled up you got him.
“Really…? I missed you too.”
Your chest heaved under your ESOP, another moan escaping you when he pressed his erection harder against you. He began to unbuckle his belt, slobbering and kissing all over your neck.
“Gonna fuck you so good, darling.”
Coyle unzipped his pants and pressed a wet kiss to your cheek. He then yanked your own pants down, rubbing you through your underwear. You whimpered and begged, throwing your head back against the wall as he moved his hand along the damp fabric.
“The slicker you get, the better it feels for me.”
Coyle tore your underwear down your bare legs, grinding into you a final time before sliding in. You clung to him and mewled, clenching around his length. You both let out long moans, and he pressed his forehead lovingly against yours.
He thrusted up into you at a steady pace, your moans growing louder the deeper he went. Leland was quite vocal himself, grunting and panting heavily whilst he fucked you so good. Just like he said he would.
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