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omg scumbag!scara, just thinking about the toxic power dynamic with you, his secretary(that he's lowkey inlove with).
: ̗̀➛ dub-con, modern au, kinda fluff, f!reader.
this man calls you his secretary but, god he treats you like some fleshlight, anytime you get called to his office it's constantly just about getting pounded by him, what are you even getting paid for?
cold ac hitting your skin brushing softly against your skin, you get on your knees. Same generic office carpets that you got used to, Scaramouche never liked people being above him status-wise or cough cough, physically wise. So no matter what you were doing sucking his cock, or getting dicked down by him on his desk, you always had to be lower than him. Some weird sadistic mind game you'd assume it to be.
"egger to please are we?"
this fucking scumbag. Him and his dumb fucking money with his dumb fucking smirk and his dumb fucking fat cock.
Scara takes a handful of hair and uses it to push your head disgustingly close to his dick, with eyes watching impatiently with his cheek laying on his bent wrist.
"go ahead, do your job."
he spouts knowing that his phrasing of words would make you pop several blood vessels. Insinuating that this is your job, this is the only purpose you serve, this is what your paid for.
you raised your manicured nails unzipping his pants, a now-familiar sound for you. At least the scumbag was half-decent enough to pay for stuff on top of your quite high salary, a silent contract that you had no say in, which came at the cost of your own dignity.
hand now rubbing on his length, you thought his hand was approaching you to shove your mouth onto his cock, to your dismay his hand brushed your hair out of the way. You know this isn't love at all and is obviously a manipulation tactic, yet it warms your heart instead of making it sting.
cock already leaking of precum, you take your tongue and lick alongside his dick, you take a quick peek at him, and immediately look right back fucking down. As much as you hate him the man was so fucking attractive, how highly he talked about himself it all made sense, dude has women across the globe infatuated with him.
you decide to get the job done and barely take his cock in your mouth, almost choking yourself on his cock, your struggle obviously giving him an ego boost. Now finally getting "bored" and shoving his cock down your throat saliva string now attached to the base of his dick and your lips.
You can't see this, he'll never allow you to see this, how his eyes get tender as of looking at you how his smile reeks of sadistic pleasure just a bit less. He needs to see that your below him, he'll never need you, you need him not that he needs you.
all this fogs his mind and doesn't realize that he'd came in your mouth, a bit of semen dripping on your chin 'fuck that's hot.'
"open up." as the statement slips past his lips he wipes of the trickle of cum right off your chin and dipping it back into your throat.
"good girl, you deserve a reward." he slips a kiss right onto your forehead as he tries to convince himself that's a present for you, no he hasn't been yearning to do that for the past week. It's you, your the one who needs him. you'd be dunce not to admit the action made you wet and feel just a lil' warm inside.
walking to your office you notice the 12 Chanel bags sitting at the side of your desk, looking closer at the packaging you notice a note.
'looks like shit you would wear.' --scara.
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— 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧. ✿
❦ 𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔰
𝔇𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔩𝔢𝔰 ❦
❦ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔰
Diluc & his puppy girl. (vry old)
Kazuah shoving his fringers down your throat.
𝔈𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰 ❦
❦ 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰
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@𝗞𝗛𝗔𝗡 : blk , seventeen & nsfw blog
" crds to n0yunn & waternaeng on twt "
— dear traveller if a woman called Khan comes looking for me tell her I'm not there and that she should leave me alone, what! N- no I do not wanna' fuck her! Scara.r
ノ ⊹ 🏸 ﹒✦﹒cam files .
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— GOD SENT !
× genshin sfw alt
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© all works r owned by scara's lapdog aka me , but feel free to translate and take inspiration with, you know... credit.
#ㅤও ׄ ۪ scara>>>#NEW LAYOUT TIMVE#... but still blu3 cuz i love blue#but fun fact pink is my favorite colour#⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ‹ .📹 TUTORIAL
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hi are you still in the process of writing relief and release reader?
YASSS I AM BUTT I JUST CAN'T FIND THE MOTIVATION TO IM LIKE 829 WRDS INN
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Have you seen this Scaramouche MMD?
OMFG..,.../ WHOEVER SENT THIS THANKS I HAVEN'T BEEN HAPPIER
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no, but I wouldn't not read a fic if it contained it
do yall fuck with oviposition yes or no?
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OMG ARE YOU BACK??
YEAHH FOR A LITTLE BIT I HAVE SOOO MANY BIG TEST COMING UP SO I'M MOSTLY USING MY TIME TO STUDY AND STUFF BUTTT I'LL BE HERE ON YHE WEEKENDS😽‼️
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WET & WILD, SLIP & SLIDE !
﹙𝑸.﹚an event full of everything messy & wet! From cum,spit,water,oil or anything nasty if were being honest! That is what this event will entail, I hope that all viewers can happily enthrall in this new project. — 𝐤.𝐪𝐢𝐫𝐥
♡̵ 50 FOLLOWERS EVENT ( open )
﹙𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔.﹚all rules from here do apply to this event, but if it isn't in such rules feel free to reqest & this event end whenever I feel like it. Speaking about such while requesting please be as nasty as possible, as it's very encouraged!
،⠀ᨳ ৲ 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴 𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻
OPEN WIDE ! — r.scaramouche + spit play
MILK FOUNTAIN ! — a.xiao + cum play
( *.✧black/fem!reader . Body worship )
Xiao had always thought the completion of you skin blended nicely with all sorts of color, but most of all he really likes seeing white on you & especially leaking out of you.
RELIEF & RELEASE ! — k.kazuha + oil play
( *.✧ fem!reader . Praise )
You work too hard, why don't you just chill a bit? That's the phares you hear everytime you come home from your commission but your a busy woman! Sure a massage does sound quite nice, & what the hell a little make-out sesh never hurt anyone!
MAKE UP MAKEOUT ! — a.childe + spit play
( *.✧ fem!reader . Praise )
No fucking way Childe thought he could talk himself out'a this one, seemingly "kissing your coworker" is quite a big accusation, maybe he can fuck some sense into you,lovingly of course. Just to show you that you are his only and forever girlfriend.
TRANSPARENT ! — r.diluc + rain/public sex
( *.✧ fem!reader . Protectiveness )
Going on dates with you are always the highlight of his week, although maybe he should have brought his umbrella. He takes his statement right back the slightly damp top shows all of your chest & god you look so fucking perfect.
TINY LITTLE CUT FOR A TINY LITTLE LADY ! — a.itto + blood kink/play
WHO'S A GOOD GIRL ! — r.scaramouche + piss play
YOUR SUCH A PERV ! — a.childe + shower sex
#genshin x reader#genshin smut#childe smut#gi smut#scaramouche smut#diluc smut#itto smut#xiao smut#kazuha smut#⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ‹ .📹 TUTORIAL
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Fluff prompt 39 and Scaramouche, please. If you'd prefer to not do Scaramouche, then perhaps Childe?
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Hey hey! I hope you like this! I still struggle with writing Scara so I just hope it was alright ToT
Character: Scaramouche
Prompt: “They’re an idiot. My idiot, but still.” (Note: Was messaged separately by the anon to say they got the number wrong and meant this one instead!)
Content: gn! reader, something between fluff and crack with a hint of comfort, reader is really clumsy, Scara is maybe a little too soft for reader
Word count: 683
Written for my 200 followers event
It’s no secret that you’re incredibly clumsy -- Everyone who’s been around you for more than five minutes knows that. No matter how careful you are, somehow you always end up tripping, or knocking something over, or bumping into something. Scaramouche likes to tease you about it, but when it’s just the both of you, he usually switches to softly telling you to be more careful while making sure you didn’t actually hurt yourself.
He tries to be subtle about it, not wanting his subordinates to notice the soft spot he has for you… But he really isn’t.
When he hears loud clattering followed by the sound of glass shattering and a surprised scream coming from next door, he gets up maybe a little too quickly, his chair squeaking as it’s dragged back along the floor. It almost falls over as he makes his way to the door, but he barely even notices. A moment later he barges into the room, eyes scanning the scene in front of him.
It’s really nothing unusual -- You, amidst a bunch of scattered documents and the shards of a broken cup. At least it was empty, he notes, or else it might have leaked onto the documents. There’s an agent standing a few feet away from you, his expression a mixture between frustrated and shocked. “What happened?” Scaramouche asks, willing his voice to sound normal.
“I may or may not have bumped into the table,” you admit, voice still slightly shaking, “ and then it knocked over that cup… And when I tried to keep it from falling, I accidentally pushed the pile of documents off… Then I dropped the cup in shock.” You bite your lip, feeling guilty for causing so much chaos again.
Before Scaramouche can say anything, the agent sighs. “Seriously, be more careful… Those are important documents. We can’t afford to lose the data gathered on them, that was months worth of work.” Your shoulders slump upon being reprimanded and Scaramouche immediately steps in, putting an arm around you.
“Who said it was your job to admonish them?” He barks at the agent, who opens his mouth to defend himself but is immediately cut off by Scaramouche. “You better not talk back to me now. Just drop it. It’s not your place to scold them, if anything, I’ll do that myself,” he says with a tone that makes it clear the conversation is over for him. As the agent huffs, Scaramouche grabs you by the wrist and pulls you along towards the door.
“What’s with all the documents? They’re completely out of order now,” the agent calls out, sounding annoyed.
Scaramouche turns to him with a glare. “So? Make yourself useful and sort them again, rather than just standing there.”
Once the two of you are alone, Scaramouche lets go of your wrist with a sigh. “Sorry for causing trouble again,” you mumble after a few moments of silence.
Scaramouche rubs the bridge of his nose and shakes his head. “You really are an idiot sometimes,” he softly sighs. “My idiot, but still…”
You avert your eyes and bite your lips. “I know… I don’t mean to! It was an accident,” you mutter. You definitely feel guilty for constantly causing a mess no matter where you go… But it’s not like you’re doing any of it on purpose. Still, it feels like you’re just inconveniencing everyone around. As you fight back the tears trying to make their way to your face, you feel an arm around your shoulders and you’re pulled into Scaramouche’s chest.
“Come on now, don’t cry,” he says, his voice a lot softer than it was before. “Just… Try and be a little more careful, yes? I’m worried that you’ll get yourself seriously injured one day. And what if I’m not around to sort things out? I’m sure most of the other harbingers wouldn’t be so lenient with you…”
You nod, sniffling a little while you feel him stroke your hair. “I’ll try doing better from now on,” you promise.
Scaramouche smiles and kisses your forehead. “Good. That’s all I’m asking for.”
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Diluc & his puppy girl (ft. Lots of manhandling)
꒰m.list - sfw acc
Poor diluc he must be so stress with monstatd,the bar, the fatui especially wouldn't you be a dear a let him toss you around it's only fair he treats you so nicely, so why don't just let him breed you, make your tummy nice and full with his creamy cum. Promises he'll make you such a pretty mommy<33
Sometimes diluc dosen't have time for his little breeding bitch so he'll shove a doggy toy in your mouth and let you get of on the edge of his desk, don't be too loud the what if someone hears you? Don't wanna' ruin the ragvinder name now do you?
But when he dose have time you'll be left with some light bruises nothing too much just enough to make his pretty princess happy, and in return he gets to rough you up and treat you like the mutt you are, see he's not using he's simply just doing what you want him to do, like grope you under the table, take pictures of your clothed cunt under your pretty little skirt and most importantly fill you up with his kids<33
Total skull-fucker btw he can't help it though your pretty peach lips just look so cute wrapped around his fat cock, and he just adores the shock in your glassy orbs when he shoves his dick all the way down your tight little throat.
Some times your too dumbfucked he kind of feels bad for you, you can't even say his name properly much less say a word. No worries pretty girls like you don't need to think anyways just let master diluc take care of your thight cunny, he'll do all the big thinking your tiny brain can't grasp ok? Just be good and take cock!
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DILUC’S KINKTOBER — ORAL FIXATION!
TAGS/CONTENT WARNING ♡ fellatio, finger-sucking, petnames (baby, princess); fem! reader; modern au; minors do not interact.
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there is something about having his baby shaky fingers wrapping around his wrist while she wrapped her lips around his fingers makes his chest heavy. your cheeks glow below the dim light, stained with previous cries when he first push his tip inside of you.
“ s'too deep, you’re inside of my belly,”
your voice faltered, shakily sighing before going back to his fingers, warm tongue shyly swirling around his digits. you couldn’t think when his heavy cock is splitting you apart, he’s always too big, bully his way into your tight cunny. he wasn’t mean tho, call you his pretty princess and kiss the top of your head with his fingers shoved into your mouth. wet chubby cheeks hollow each time he moves his hips, blunt nails digging inside the flesh of your hips. the small yet muffled sobs you let out every times he fucks you too hard, send his cock throbbing inside of you, pulsating around your warm gummy walls.
“feel better, hah, sucking my fingers like this?”
“mhm,”
he pulled his fingers off your lips, wiping the sweats off your forehead. the small yes you replied to him have him putting his finger back inside of your mouth, rubbing your cheeks with his thumbs. your half-lidded eyes looking down to where him and you connect, lazily sucking on his finger while you watched his cock stuffing you inside, creating bulge on your belly. you whine when he do that, grazing your teeth against his digits as a warning before telling him to slow down.
he thinks you’re so cute like this, sweating below him while you watched him slowly destroying your body and molding your pussy into the shape of his cock. you only cry when it’s too much, pouts when he edges you, but you will always go back to sucking his fingers like a good girl ♡
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PAIRING = scaramouche x gn reader
SUMMARY = (genshin kakegurui au) how are you on a first name basis with his sister when you don't even call your childhood friend by his first name? well, scaramouche is not letting you leave until you say his name. (based off this video)
WARNINGS = kinda ooc scaramouche, spoilers for inazuma archon quest, suggestive content, scara calls reader "pet", shogun's name is shouko in this au while scara's is kunihiko
W/C = 0.9k
A/N = this could fit into my kitsune au or maybe even another type of secretary! reader x scara dynamic but kakegurui au has been gripping my mind lately. also idk why this took so long for me to write, I need to get used to writing sfw again me thinks...
“Master,” you bow before entering the room. “Mistress Baal requests for your presence. Shouko is busy dealing–”
The young master clenches the chips in his palm. “What did you call her?”
He slowly turns around and you still upon gazing into his eyes. Your ability to recognise the slightest shift in Scaramouche’s unpredictable mood is a skill you hold great pride in. But anyone could see the storm rising in that hypnotic indigo ocean.
“Oh, forgive me for my presumptuousness,” you quickly dial back on your words. “I have been busy assisting the Lady these past week. I seem to have become accustomed to addressing her in such an informal manner.”
He blinks, his expression changing to one of confusion then to suspicion. “She allows you to address her by name?”
“Yes? And no?” You laugh, deciding to drop the politeness. “She said I was allowed to call her ‘Shouko’ during the duration of a gamble we had but I got too used to it so sometimes it still slips out. I’ll break the habit soon, don’t worry! I’ll make sure I don’t say it in front of other students.”
“Pfff, I don’t care about that.” Scaramouche rolls his eyes, placing his chips on the table. His steps are heavier than usual, eyebrows furrowing ever so slightly as he latches onto your wrist and squeezes it. “You know what I do care about? Let me think…oh yes! Maybe, when my childhood friend suddenly addresses my sister by her name when you don’t even call me by my name anymore.”
Oh, that’s what it is? Your lips curl as you open your mouth to explain yourself but he didn’t give you an opportunity to do so. In a second, you hear the door slam behind you and suddenly, your back is against its wooden frame. He leans in close to you, caging you with his arms on either side of your head.
“Have you become that close to her in a week?” His warm breath tickles your face.
“N-no Master, it’s…” Your voice cracks so you swallow before trying again. “Master, it’s really just–”
He hushes you, grabbing your chin and rubbing his thumb against your bottom lip. “You know…I really, really don’t like that. I don’t like that at all.”
His electrifying gaze punctures through you, the sharpness further accentuated by his seemingly disappointed yet bored expression. His eyes acutely observe you, observing your every movement from the way you shrink under him to the way you tug on your uniform. You feel like you can’t even breathe.
“You know, I also gave you permission to address me by my given name when we’re alone,” he whispers into your ear. “And that was a long time ago. Much longer than that when you had that bet with her.”
“Yes, I do remember that.” You flash a bittersweet smile. “But that was when we were kids. Your mother once told me I needed to be more professional. Now I guess I have become used to addressing you by your title.”
He raises an eyebrow. “And yet you call my sister by her first name.”
You stay silent.
“Say it. Say my name.”
Your mouth opens in an attempt to fulfil his request but you immediately close it. It sounds so simple, and it is. If it was you in the past, you would have easily fulfilled it, maybe even donning a proud grin as you cross your arms. But a request that once was just part of your daily life, something that was natural and easy to you, became a high hurdle as a result of work and time.
“Master…Mistress Baal–”
Your breath hitches as he further lessens the distance between the both of you. “You’re not escaping this. I won’t let you go until you say my name.”
It is as if all the moisture in your mouth evaporated. It feels like it takes significant effort to gulp down your spit. Looking into his eyes, much less his face has become an impossible task. But you still feel his gaze piercing through your skull. He is waiting. Lady Baal is waiting as well and he’s not leaving the room until you do what he asks.
“Ku…”
Scaramouche lifts your face, forcing you to look into his eyes. “Ku?”
“Ku…” Your lip trembles as you exert all your willpower to whisper his name. “Ku-Kunihiko…”
“Hmm, good pet.” He smiles at your obedience. “Say it again for me.”
“Kunihiko...”
“Again.”
“Kunihiko.”
“More.”
You shut your eyes as his lips brush against yours. Your quivering hands make their way to his suit vest, clinging onto it as you melt into the kiss. Now that you think about it, it’s laughable how you two have done this millions of times yet saying his name sounds so strange to you. He tries to deepen the kiss but your heart races upon remembering what you came here for.
Knock, knock
“Master Kunikuzushi, [Name]? Mistress Baal is waiting for the two of you,”
Scaramouche clicks his tongue and you can tell he is about to curse at the maid before you quickly place your palm over his mouth.
“Our sincerest apologies for the delay. We’ll be there soon,” You turn back to your master upon hearing footsteps getting further and further away. “Mas– I mean, Kuni, we shouldn’t keep your mother waiting.”
“Fine,” he sighs, rolling his eyes.
He finally gives you space, allowing you to breathe once more.
“But…” He smirks, planting a kiss on your forehead before patting your head. “We’ll be continuing this later, understood?”
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oooooh i love your whole blogs aesthetic so much it's literally SO well done like SCARAMOUCHE <3 and the filters and everything omg
ANON💞⁉️ THANK YOU OMG, YOU KNOW I WAS FEELING A LITTLE INSECURE ABOUT‼
You think this is somthing of scaramouche skill level...omg best compliment I ever gotten
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UGHHH DASH BE SO DRY, WHAT ARE YALL EVEN DOING !?! IT'S NOT LIKE U HAVE THING'S TO DO SMH😕👎‼
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Omg. I'm just finding out that kazuha's so.....fine LIKE!?!? I never thought he was ugly I'm just realizing I want him to shove his finger down my throat !! He'd take his time with it too, making sure you get your slobber all over yourself and he's doing it so painfully slow all while looking at you with his neutral expression and his hazy eyes just staring at every inch of your body pretending not to notice the obvious clear liquid dripping like honey down your thighs
UGHHH HE'S SO...OMFG
#kazuha x reader#kazuha smut#genshin smut#genshin thirsts#kazuha pls lemme get my spit on ur fingers😓‼#⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ‹ .📹 STREAMS
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pls anything related to scara degrading reader i would die for :””””
you’re in luck cause i’m in a thirst writing mood today!!
tw for implied dubcon, spanking, rough sex, scara basically uses you as a fleshlight
if anyone asked, you’d say you couldn’t stand scaramouche. he was disagreeable at best - arrogant, sly, and frustratingly smart, with a silver tongue that threw both compliments and insults so fast at you that your head spun. which was why you wondered why you kept coming back to his bed, even though he treated you like dirt. but here you were, again, on your hands and knees before him as he gripped your hips roughly.
“c’mon, open your legs. fuck– i know you open them for everyone else!” he smacks your ass in irritation and you yelp, tears stinging your eyes as scaramouche’s handprint burns into your tender skin, your legs quickly moving further apart. he grunts and continues to push into you, each inch of his cock igniting a dull ache from your lack of arousal. if you look behind you, you’d see him kneeling, toned muscles flexing as he shoves his way into your tight pussy. he never bothered with foreplay - a bottle of lube, maybe even a finger or three to stretch you out - much preferring to watch you touch yourself for him, squirming from embarrassment until he caught you off guard and made you cry out his name.
your hand shakily reaches down to rub your clit quickly, trying to speed up your arousal as your thighs shake from adrenaline. scara whistles lowly behind you as you cringe. “that desperate?” he murmurs. “i guess i shouldn’t be surprised, fucking a slut like you.” his words cause a flame of arousal to burst within your stomach, and you hate yourself all the more for it - for getting off on the way he treats you, like you’re some common streetwalker instead of a comrade only a rank or two below him.
“you know, you’re lucky that i pay any attention to you at all.” you gasp as he squirts a drop of lube on his cock and bottoms out inside you with a quick thrust, the pressure in your pussy increasing as he pushes against your cervix. the feeling overwhelms you, and you can’t help it as your body melts and your thighs spread further for him. scaramouche smiles saccharinely at the sight of you panting like a dog in heat, your body flushed with arousal, his handprint earlier standing out on your skin. “see, this is how it should be. you on your hands and knees before me…” his voice trails off as he pulls his cock out until only the tip is resting in your pussy. “…taking what i give you like a good little slut.”
you can’t help but moan loudly as he thrusts back inside you and grabs your hips as he starts fucking you, his fast rough pace catching you off guard. your strangled cries of “oh!” and “sc-scara-!” fill the room as scaramouche knots a hand in your hair and pulls, dragging your head back until your body is bent enough for him to see your face. “open,” he commands, and you comply, wincing a little as he gently spits into your mouth. “swallow,” he says, and you swallow obediently as he shoves your head forward, continuing to ruin your pussy. “what an honour to have me fuck you, huh? a harbinger’s cock in your pussy– ngh!” his voice snaps into a grunt as your cunt spasms around his cock from your fingertips at your clit.
“who- who knew that this is what you’d be best at?” scaramouche says breathlessly, his own orgasm on the horizon as you wail his name, the blunt head of his cock punching at your g-spot repeatedly as he slides a hand underneath you to press on your stomach. “terrible at spying, terrible at combat, but you take cock like a fucking champion, hah!” all you can do is slur “yes” in agreement, your fingertips moving in fast hard circles against your sensitive clit, your eyes rolling back and your cheeks burning from shame as you get closer and closer to the tipping point.
you groan as scaramouche leans down beside you, purple hair stroking against your cheekbone as he licks at a tear running down your face. “so do me a favour for once in your life,” he starts, “…and be a good cumdump for me.”
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Idk which one to pick😪👎
This is the wip for reference
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