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siriussslut · 15 hours
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love ur writing so much like ugh
just all the forehead kisses to you <3333
you are so sweet ily
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siriussslut · 15 hours
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so highschool - james potter
“i’m watching american pie with you on a saturday night, your friends are around so be quiet, i’m trying to stifle my sighs.”
warnings: explicit smut, public/semi-public sex, fingering
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james’ hand squeezes the flesh of your thigh in his palm, tight. it hurts for a moment, but he lets go, snaking his hand upwards. you feel a wet patch grow in your panties as he travels higher underneath the blanket.
you try to ignore the feeling of him on your skin, focusing instead on the movie playing before you. you haven’t paid attention at all, honestly. it’s called american pie, and peter loves it, but that’s all you know. remus and peter are sitting next to james with sirius lying on top of them both, stretched out as they watch.
james’ fingers pull back your panties, lightly tugging on your pubic hairs as he slips between your folds. you swallow a moan, eyes snapping towards him.
you try to give him a look, widening your eyes, but he just grins at you cheekily.
he searches for your clit, stroking. he rubs a few circles around it before trailing his fingers down, sliding into your hole.
your walls clench around him, squeezing. he thrusts in and out, slow as to quiet the wet noises of your pussy.
you press your hand to your lips, trying to stifle your sighs.
while he fucks you with his index and middle fingers, his thumb trails along the flesh of your core. his hands are large, fingers calloused. his thumb settles above your clit, now engorged and throbbing, aching for friction.
he rubs, grinding his finger into the bud. you bite down on your lip.
“oh, i love this part!” peter exclaims, leaning forward and slightly shaking the couch. you try to watch the movie, but your eyes are blurring with pleasure.
james’ fingers are still deep inside of you, slamming in and out. his thumb is still stroking your clit.
you come just as peter’s favorite part comes on. the boys babble about the movie as your body grows white hot. your legs shake, hand still pressed against your lips. a few quiet moans escape, but the boys’ chatter covers it up easily enough.
when you’ve calmed, you look over at james, but he shows no sign of stopping.
he leans close, lowering his face until his lips are so close to your ear you can feel his breath. “quiet, love.”
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siriussslut · 5 days
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OK I LOVE UR WORKS THEY'RE AMAZING DOM LILY X FEM READER TEASING U IN PUBLIC/SUPERMARKET BEFORE EATING U OUT?? SMTH WITH LILY AND PUBLIC PLS PLS PLS I BEG I MADE AN ACCOUNT JUST FOR THIS
honored that u made an acc for this omg😭 i hope this is what u had in mind! enjoy love <3
warnings: semi-public sex, dom/sub, mommy kink, degradation, pain, screaming
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you stare at your reflection in the freezer door, ignoring the boxes of frozen waffles to make sure your tits are pushed up just right, showing the perfect amount of cleavage. your outfit is innocent enough, but your sweater is the tiniest bit too loose, slipping down and revealing the top of your breasts. your jeans are just a little too low-rise, showing the tiniest peaks of your lacy thong.
you grab your basket and head to check out. lily’s checkout counter has no line, and she’s clearly bored as she types on her phone. your chest warms when your phone vibrates and you realize she’s texting you. you set your stuff down on the conveyer belt. “hey, lily.”
she glances up, eyes immediately snagging on your body. her gaze lingers on the thong straps before settling on your breasts, and finally meeting your gaze.
her cheeks are flushed. “what are you doing here?”
“oh, we were running low on milk,” you say, gesturing to the carton between the two of you.
“you could’ve just asked me to bring some home.”
you lean closer, lowering your voice. “but i missed you.” you’re shorter than her, so you take this opportunity to give her your best fuck-me eyes through your lashes. she stares at you for a moment, frozen, before turning back to the checkout counter behind her.
“remus, i’m taking five. you’re okay covering?” she isn’t really asking, already heading to the back room with you in tow.
remus smirks at the two of you. “yeah, alright.”
she pulls you along, slamming the door behind you. her eyes turn mean when it’s just the two of you.
“what were you thinking? showing up here dressed like a slut.”
“i missed you,” you repeat, pulling off your sweater and tossing it to the floor.
her gaze sticks to your bra, the way it cups your tits, lacy and delicate.
she presses you against the door with her body, pinning you.
“yeah? or did you just miss getting off?”
“both.” you lean up to catch her lips in a kiss.
she’s unbuttoning your jeans as she kisses you back, fingers fumbling before tossing them away. she practically rips your thong away as your lips break apart, sinking down onto her knees.
she groans at the sight of you. “oh fuck, you’re such a whore. slutty little pussy dripping. so needy.”
she gets up, pulling a chair towards the two of you. she pushes it under the door handle, blocking anyone from getting in.
“sit,” she orders.
you obey immediately, spreading your legs open for her.
she inhales deeply before closing the gap between the two of you. she licks between your folds, collecting all of your desire on her warm tongue.
she spreads your lips open to see your tiny stretched-out hole.
it’s aching for her, begging, a wet cavern waiting for her touch.
she licks circles around it before slipping inside, squeezing her way between your walls.
you moan, head hitting the door.
“shh,” she mumbles into your cunt. “good sluts stay quiet.”
“y-yes, mommy,” you say, fog filling your brain.
she spends some time deep in your hole, exploring your insides. you swear to god you can feel her all the way in your chest, sliding and licking.
she eventually pulls out, kissing her way up to your clit. it’s pink and puffy, engorged from her touch.
“such a pretty clit wasted on such a whore.”
you whimper, grinding into her open mouth. she kisses around your throbbing bud, sucking it between her lips.
she shoves two fingers into your sopping hole, fucking you at a ruthless pace.
“dumb slut.” she bites.
you shove your hand against your mouth, muffling the scream that tears out of you.
a knock rattles against the door on your back. you can feel lily grin into your core.
“b-busy,” you mumble between a moan. you can hear footsteps trail away.
the hazy cloud of pain and embarrassment sends you over the edge. you shake as you come, grinding into lily’s face. white spots of pure pleasure dance in your eyes.
she doesn’t stop her attack on your pussy even when you’ve calmed slightly, the shaking coming to a halt.
“m-mommy?”
“we still have more time.”
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siriussslut · 9 days
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why’d i just open my dms to two men asking me to be their sugar baby😭
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siriussslut · 24 days
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Hiiii
i've been reading your blog and OMG it is sooooo good!!!
Sooooooo i've been obsessed with your virgin regulus, and the blowjob training, and i've been thinking, if he will get allowed to return the favour to the reader
hey baby, thank you🤭 & of course, i hope you enjoy <33
warnings: explicit smut, oral sex
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pt 1, pt 2
the second you’re in his room, you’re slipping your hair-tie off your wrist, pulling your hair up. “actually,” regulus stops you, “i was thinking…”
the nerves in his voice make you stop. you let go of your hair. “yeah?”
“well… i was thinking. i really want to return the favor. i don’t think it’s fair that i’m always the one…” his cheeks flush, “you know.”
you fight off a blush yourself. “oh. um, well… i don’t really need practice. and that’s all this is, right?”
“yeah! yeah, of course. you don’t?” his eye twitches and his jaw is clenched. if you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was jealous.
you grin slightly. “well it’s not like i’m a slut, you know, but i’ve… i’ve had some practice.”
“you can never have too much practice,” he offers.
“i… i guess.” you know it’s dumb, but the pussy wants what the pussy wants.
“really?” his eyes widen. his whole demeanor suddenly shifts, going from nervous to bursting with excitement.
you look down to hide your flushed cheeks. “um… sure.”
you sink into his bed.
he sits next to you. “s-so… um… you should…”
you cock your head, peering at him innocently. “i should…?”
his face is a fiery shade of crimson. “you know…”
“what are you talking about?”
he looks like he’s about to explode. you laugh. “i’m messing with you.”
you slide your skirt off, tossing it to his floor. your panties are lacy and green, with a small wet patch. he stares at it.
you scoot further back, leaning your back against his pillows and opening your thighs. you pull down on the panties, letting them pool by your knees.
his breath audibly hitches the moment your pussy is visible.
“wow,” he breathes.
you smirk. “have you never seen a vagina before?”
he doesn’t bother to conceal his blush. “…not in real life, no.”
“oh? not in real life? but in…?”
“shut up,” he says, eyes still glued to your slick folds. “how do i…?”
“just—” you rest your hands on his head, dark curls tangling around your fingers. you pull his face down until it’s a breath away from you. “lick.”
his tongue is warm and soft. the first lick is quick, nervous, a mere brush. his face falls slack at the taste of you. “oh.”
he licks you again, slower this time. he savors your taste on his tongue before he leans in all the way, engulfing his face in between your dripping lips.
his nose hits your clit as he devours the walls along your gaping hole. he’s moaning into you, humping the floor as he gorges himself on your pussy.
you can’t help but grind into his nose, releasing your own soft whimpers as he continues.
his tongue slips into your hole, feeling along your inner walls. your eyes fog over.
you weren’t lying about being experienced, but this. this is new. no one’s ever made you feel this way before.
you moan, your voice high pitched and breathy. “oh, go faster!”
he obeys, his tongue sliding in and out with a sense of urgency.
he’s lapping your wetness up, reveling in your taste. he’s still humping the ground, moaning into you like a bitch in heat.
for the first time in your life, you come in minutes. thick, warm liquid fills your hole, squirting around his plush tongue. he laps it up fervently, licking every inch of your overstimulated cunt.
he groans, his breath heating your core. he leans back, looking up through his lashes to meet your gaze. “was i better? than your… experience?” his face is painted with your cum, teeth grinding around his question.
“so much better.”
when he climbs onto the bed beside you, his pants are sticky and stained.
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siriussslut · 29 days
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REMINDER THAT UR AMAZING BABES 🫶🫶🫶
AWWW THANK YOU, I LOVE YOU🫶🏻🫶🏻
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siriussslut · 29 days
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MOMMYYY I MISSED UUU :((
ANYWAYSSS PANDORA X READER (as ushley) BUT SOFT DOM PANDORA 🫶
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MISSED YOU TOO BABY, I LOVE YOUR REQS!! <3
warnings: smut, strap-on, mommy kink, praise
your eyes are wide, the pupils dilated as you stare up at pandora through your lashes. sweat mingles between your bodies, rubbing up and down with the movement of her hips.
her strap is big, almost too big for your small pussy, stretching the tight hole.
“you look so pretty while i fuck you, baby,” her voice is melted honey, sliding up her throat and into your chest.
your brain is too foggy to come up with a proper reply, so you release a small whimper. “mommy.”
her nipples harden against your breasts, their points burrowing into the soft flesh.
your pussy throbs, dripping desire onto her sheets.
“yes, princess?”
you try to focus on her words, staring at her lips in attempt to listen, instead getting caught up with her beautiful lips. when you finally process her words, you groan. “touch me more. please, mommy.”
her hands land on your hips, sliding up, tracing the curves and folds of your body. she cups your breasts, squeezing.
her strap thrusts into you faster, matching the pace of her squeezes.
“you’re taking my cock so well, baby. you’re such a good girl for me.”
“i love you, mommy.” you grind up into her pelvis, pussy aching for more friction.
“i love you too, doll.” she seems to realize what your need, grinding her clit down into yours. hers is engorged and hard, pulsating against yours.
you moan so loud it verges on a scream. “fuck, mommy!” a thick, hot liquid fills your hole, spilling onto her bed. pandora continues fucking you, filling the room with sickening squishes as she thrusts around your cum.
“you’re so pretty when you come, princess.”
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siriussslut · 2 months
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mmmm okay you said you like cum so im thinking… evan cumming on your pussy and then licking it all away as an innocence kink thing…?
-🪱 (im claiming that one!!)
guys these cum reqs are killing me i’m so obsessed. feel free to send more😇😇🤗
warnings: innocence kink, humping, bruising, praise, mention of virginity
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evan’s cock slams into your thigh, hard and pulsating. he groans as he humps your glistening skin, grinding into your thigh. “fuck, babygirl, you’re so beautiful.”
you groan, arching your back against his mattress. “look at your pretty little princess parts.” he rubs a finger against the outer lips of your cunt, gently tugging on the pubic hair.
he slips his cock between your thighs, squeezing them tight. he thrusts in and out between the flesh, groaning. you push open your legs, pulling him closer to you. his cock reaches your pussy, hovering inches away.
he fucks your folds, slamming his dick into your clit. the harder he thrusts, the wetter you get, dripping around his shaft.
still, he refuses to enter you. “gotta keep this perfect pussy innocent.”
your clit is swollen and bruised, and still begging for more friction. he squeezes your thighs as he thrusts, reaching up with one hand to play with your tits.
“oh— baby. you’re so—” he cuts himself off, slamming faster and faster into your swollen, aching mess of a pussy.
he shakes as he comes, pumping load after load of cum onto your cunt. he releases what seems an irregular amount, painting your pussy and thighs white with his seed.
when he comes down from his high, he can’t tear his eyes away from the mess. “my doll looks so pretty covered in my babies.”
“i love your babies,” you slur, drunk on the feeling of his eyes on your skin, of his now soft cock sitting against your thigh.
“gotta keep this pussy clean,” he says, leaning down so that his face is above your cunt. “keep your princess parts safe and innocent.” he licks along your folds, collecting his cum on his tongue. he swallows and groans.
“tastes so much better after touching my babygirl.”
he swallows it all, and you watch the bobbing of his adam’s apple every time.
he sits up, admiring your freshly clean pussy, wet and bruised.
he slaps it as he gets up. “my pretty little virgin.”
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siriussslut · 2 months
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new layout guys….
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siriussslut · 2 months
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hi guys just wanted to say that i love y’all and all your reqs, and i’m open to writing about most characters, but i will not write about snape. i’m sorry i’m just so not attracted to that man😭 sorry if this is disappointing🫶🏻🫶🏻
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siriussslut · 2 months
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hii, just wanted to say i love your blog and that you write about the girls too!!
aww thank u so much! i love the girls and they deserve more content🫶🏻🫶🏻
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siriussslut · 2 months
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desperate for some kind of part two to the regulus getting head for the first time☹️🙏
my man needs to last longer😞
maybe him getting introduced to a fucking vibrator and he loses his shit
pretty lips, warm mouth AND a vibrator pressed against his balls? he’s gonna need that practice.
- 🦕
i’m actually dripping right now oh my god
warnings: oral sex, blowjob, cum in mouth, vibrator, one playful use of “slut”
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pt 1, pt 3
you scoop up a handful of pebbles, tossing it at the dark second story window. you shiver in the cool night air, pulling your fleece jacket tighter. when nothing happens after a moment, you throw some more.
a light switches on inside and regulus’ head pokes out. his brows furrow when he sees you. you grin cheekily up at him. since you sucked him off for the first time in his life last week, the two of you have been practically inseparable. you’ve been sucking his cock at every available opportunity, practically drunk on his taste.
he’s tried to return the favor by offering to finger you and last night he even brought up trying to eat you out, but you declined. letting him touch you made it feel much weirder. the two of you were just friends… the blowjobs were totally for practice.
regulus looks behind him like he’s scared his mother will catch him before opening the window all the way, beckoning you forward. you obey, climbing up the tree in front of him and hopping onto the roof. you slide into his bedroom, a wave of warmth welcoming you.
“what are you doing here?” regulus asks, his grey eyes practically bulging out of his skull.
“i think you need more training,” you say, pulling a hair tie off your wrist, reaching up to put your hair into a ponytail.
he flushes red. “what?”
you ignore him, pushing him back on to his bed. he falls over, plopping onto the mattress.
“this okay?” you ask, sinking to the floor. his carpet is soft beneath your knees, soothing the bruises you’ve formed this past week.
“y-yeah.” his voice is an octave too high.
you pull down his plaid green pajama pants, letting the cloth pool around his ankles.
you smirk. “wow regulus, no underwear?” you yank on his hardening cock then fling it back into his thighs. “you’re such a slut.”
you can feel his blush deepening, his skin growing warmer beneath your fingers.
“shut up.” he sits up straighter so he can look down at you.
you look up to meet his eyes. “brought something special tonight.”
“yeah?” you can see the excitement hiding behind his eyes.
you pull the object out of your pocket. it’s a small pink vibrator.
his face turns a darker shade of crimson. “what is that?”
“a vibrator. it’ll make you feel really good, i promise. can i?” you gesture at his cock.
he nods, still eyeing the vibrator apprehensively.
you press it to his balls. before turning it on, you stroke him a few times, feel his dick fill with cum. his tip is almost as pink as the vibrator. you pull him into your mouth, resisting the urge to let your eyes roll back into your skull from his mere taste.
he whimpers, leaning into your lips. “your mouth is so warm,” he whispers.
you feel yourself grow wetter, soaking through your panties. you smirk around his twitching shaft, reaching to turn the vibrator on. you set it to medium speed.
immediately his cock jerks around in your mouth, sinful sounds spilling from his lips. he chokes on his own noises. “holy—“
you tug on his balls, pressing them closer to the vibrator. you feel a tear of pleasure land on the top of your head.
his cock jerks against the walls of your throat, once, twice, before he’s shooting hot ropes of cum down your hole.
his seed warms you from the inside out, and you make sure he’s watching as you swallow. you keep the vibrator pressed tightly against him until he’s gone completely soft, slumping over exhaustedly.
“you lasted only a little longer than your first time.”
he breathes deeply, his face flushed, before plopping his back down on his bed. “so tired.”
you reach down to touch his cheek, watching the way his pulse flutters behind the skin of his neck. “goodnight.”
you hurry home, aching to get off on your fresh memories.
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siriussslut · 2 months
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So you know your Regulus getting head for the first time? What if it’s innocent!james… Euphemia and Flemount kept him shielded from anything more then kissing so when he gets a girlfriend and they’re making out she dryhumps him… and obviously that leads to head. Thoughts? Prayers? idk i’m not good at sending asks (this is like my 2nd time istg) 😭
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james’ lips taste like red gatorade. he’s practically addicted to the stuff. you can’t help but smile against his lips, hopelessly endeared. he smiles along with you, a breathless giggle escaping his throat. “what?” he mumbles.
you pull back to catch you breath, foreheads pressed together, still grinning. “nothing.”
before he can reply you kiss him again. this time, it’s deeper. you straddle his thigh, pushing his back against the wall behind his bed. he releases a surprised groan but is largely compliant, letting you take the reins.
you slip your tongue past his plush lips, exploring the inside of his mouth. your cunt throbs as you feel along the wet cavern. you can feel yourself leaking onto his jeans.
in desperate need of stimulation, you hump his thick thigh, the rough denim of the jeans offering the perfect amount of friction. your clit is engorged and pulsating, rubbing through the thin cloth of your panties.
james pulls away from the kiss, lips swollen, eyes wide and startled. his glasses are crooked. “wh-what are you doing?”
you look up at him through your lashes, pulling away from his belt buckle. “do you want me to stop?”
“um… no?”
you undo the buckle, pulling his belt out of the loops of his jeans. you can feel his cock fill and harden underneath the cloth of his pants.
“you sure?” you ask, cocking an eyebrow.
he looks a bit embarrassed now, his cheeks tinged red. “i…”
you decide to show before you ask. you slide off the bed, sinking to your knees on his bedroom’s rug. “can i?” you gesture to his pants.
he nods vigorously. you smirk at his eagerness, pulling his pants down. his boxers are bright red, little gold crowns dotted on the fabric. his bulge is pathetically prominent.
you cup the tent, needing to use both hands to cover his sheer size. you squeeze and he releases a truly indecent moan.
“you can- you can do whatever you want. just please don’t stop.” his voice is high-pitched and whiny. he already sounds like he’s on the brink of coming. the sound goes straight to your pussy.
you desperately tear away his boxers, letting his cock spring free. it’s even larger than you anticipated, and fully hardened now. his tip is red enough to rival his boxers.
you run your finger along a bulging vein and he arches his back, whimpering. “please don’t stop, please don’t stop!” he’s begging now.
his tip bubbles with pre-cum at your first touch. you reach down for his balls, sliding his shaft into your mouth. his cock jerks around inside the walls of your throat. you grind into his carpet, swirling your tongue around his length.
you gently tug on his balls. the double stimulation seems to be too much and he comes into your mouth. hot ropes of his seed shoot down your throat, filling you with his taste.
you dig your nails into his thigh, forcing him to look you in the eyes as you swallow. he whimpers at the sight of it, a tear sliding down his cheek.
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siriussslut · 2 months
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saw ur post begging for cum requests so here i ammmm.
can u do one of remus just creampieing the shit out of the reader?? he's breeding em like nonstop and the reader is just cockdrunk, never wanting it to end
thanks love <3
ohmygodddd NEED
warnings: breeding, cum, masturbation, praise, degradation, daddy kink, mention of pregnancy, unprotected sex
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you circle your finger around your clit again, stimulating the fat, throbbing bud. you’re careful not to open your hole, but you’re desperate to get off again. despite the fact that you’re currently filled to the brim with remus’ cum, you want more. more of him, more of his cock, more of his beautiful seed.
as if on cue, he steps back inside. he’s buck-naked, his cock swinging with his steps. he’s hard again already, engorged to his full twelve inches.
your pussy clenches at the sight of him, squeezing his delicious cum between your walls. “how’re my babies? hm?” he asks, leaning down beside you.
“safe, daddy,” you slur, your lips swollen and tired.
“yeah? y’want more?”
you nod fervently. “yes please!” you fall onto your back, thrusting your cunt forward.
remus chuckles fondly, spreading your thighs open. cum bubbles out of your tight hole, spilling onto the hardwood floor of his bedroom. he groans. “such a good fucking slut. keeping my cum so safe.” he presses kisses against your pussy as more cum spills out of you. “so safe.”
you nod vigorously against the floor.
his dick thrusts into you, rock hard. squishy noises fill the room as it joins the cum and slick already filling your fucked-out hole.
you’ve been fucking on and off all day, remus breeding you, leaving to get hard again, and then breeding you again. you’re practically drunk on his cock, playing with yourself as you wait for him to return. you can never get off alone though.
“want to fuck a baby into this pretty little pussy,” he says, thrusting into you again and again and again.
“my little doll would look so pretty with a baby in her tummy. tits all swollen.” he grabs onto your breasts as he talks, squeezing and pulling.
you’re shaking now, back arched up away from the floor. your ass is planted firmly down as he fucks you harder and faster. all you can hear are his frantic mumbles and moans mingled with the wet sounds of his cock meeting your pussy. a mixture of liquids is squirting out around his dick.
he pinches your nipple hard enough for a fresh bruise to bloom on the skin.
you grind into his pelvis as he fucks you, desperate for more, more, more. he seems to understand what you want, reaching down to play with your clit with one hand.
“needy little whore. so fucking desperate to be filled with my babies. dirty little girl.” he slaps your clit and you cry out in pleasure, sobs wracking through your body.
tears stream down your face as he fucks you deeper, harder, faster. “such” thrust, “a” thrust, “filthy” thrust, “bitch!”
the two of you come together, you writhing against his cock, him drilling more babies into your hole. it’s far too much for you to hold and it drips out, down the long shaft of his dick. he leans up and rubs it on your abdomen. “soon there’ll be a baby in here.”
he slaps your tummy, rubbing the cum along the skin.
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siriussslut · 3 months
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guys PLEASE give me cum reqs i’m such a whore for anything to do with cum😭😭
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siriussslut · 3 months
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hi ily
could you maybe write smth with james fucking you in like your childhood room?? and maybe your parents come back?
thanks a milliii
🪐
ily and i love ur recs! enjoy🫶🏻🫶🏻
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you sit on your old bed, hand curling around the lacy frills on the hem of the pastel pink duvet. “god, i haven’t been in this bed in ages. i loved this blanket.”
james swivels on your desk chair, grinning at you. “it’s cute,” he gestures around to the room.
it’s his first time seeing your childhood bedroom, and your first time back in two years. the room is pink pink pink, the duvet, the curtains, the rug, the wallpaper, the pillows. previous boyfriends have mocked it, but james seems to find it endearing.
you flop down on the bed, flattening yourself against the duvet. you hear footsteps and a thud, and james is lying next to you.
you turn your head to face him. his brown eyes are watching you intently through his glasses. you grab his chin, squishing his cheeks slightly, and lean in to kiss him. his lips taste like the sour candy he’d had on the drive here. you bite his bottom lip, letting your teeth sink into the pinky flesh.
he deepens the kiss, flipping on top of you. you feel a little patch of wetness seep through your panties. james spreads his legs until he’s straddling your hips, and you can feel his dick hardening against your abdomen, through your clothes.
“fuck- james, my parents are gonna be back soon,” you mumble in between kisses.
“s’okay. we’ll be quick.” he breaks away from your lips, kissing down your face. his lips press against your racing pulse. he pulls your shirt off as he kisses your collarbone, hard enough to leave a mark. he stops for a moment when your shirt falls to the floor, taking a moment to stare at your breasts. they’re covered only by a lacy bra.
he slides his hands beneath the cloth, gripping onto the flesh with such ferocity it hurts. he practically tears the bra off your tits, letting the lace roll between the frills of your blanket. you moan as he kisses his way down, tossing away the rest of your clothing. his teeth are leaving marks right above your core, fingers spreading your glistening folds open.
he finally reaches your pussy, nose bumping into your clit. you bite down on your lips, muffling a scream.
“pussy’s so fucking pretty. my pretty little princess.” he kisses your cunt, the wetness of his lips mingling with your slick. you’re feeling close to bursting already, but james pulls away.
instantly you whine. “jamie, plea-”
“shh,” he says, pulling his shirt off. you stare at his hard, toned skin as he reaches for his belt buckle. he’s shaped like a greek god and you can’t bring yourself to tear your eyes away from his chest until his cock springs free.
it’s so large it almost frightens you every time. the tip is a bright red and it looks almost painfully erect. a whimper falls from your lips.
he laughs at the sound, leaning back down on the bed. this time his face is level with yours. his chest squishes your breasts, flatting them between the two of you. his cock ghosts the inside of your thigh and holy fuck-
he slowly slides inside of you, sinful groans spilling from his lips. he makes his way inside with ease, the wetness of your cunt making it slippery and ready.
“love this wet little princess pussy.”
you moan when he pushes in his full length. he thrusts once, slamming into the back of your walls. your eyes roll back into your skull, blinding you.
screams build in your throat, but you’re physically incapable of making a sound. the only things you can hear is the squishing of james’ thrusts and his absolutely unholy moans.
a new sound slices through the otherwise silent houses. the front door opening. “honey, we’re home!”
holy shit, your parents.
you open your mouth to try and say something, but instead you cry out. james is speeding up his assault on your pussy, his cock throbbing now.
“honey?” your mom calls, her tone concerned.
you force yourself to ignore the 9 inches shoved deep inside of you, trying to clear the haze of pleasure fogging your mind. “um, be down in a minute, mom!” you stutter out.
“you okay?” her footsteps click on the stairs now.
“yes!” you respond too quickly. “i mean, yes. y-yes-” james is spasming inside you now, “i’m okay!”
you meet james’ eyes. “so okay,” you whisper.
he smirks.
“okay…” her footsteps come closer. she’s right outside the unlocked door now, and for a moment you’re worried she’ll come inside but you’re genuinely too engrossed to do anything about it. thankfully, her footsteps recede away to her bedroom down the hall.
the moment you hear her door close james’ cock twitches once, twice, and then he comes. hot ropes of his seed go flying down your walls. you come along with him, grinding into his pelvis.
his babies drip down your thighs, filling your pussy to the brim.
he pulls out, cock still streaming, and paints the inside of your thighs. while you’re still thrusting into the bed in a fucked-out stupor, still riding your high, he shoves your underwear up your legs, zipping your pants up.
he lowers his lips right next to your ear. “keep my babies safe inside your pussy during dinner and you’ll be rewarded.” with that and a kiss on the cheek, he’s out the door.
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Regulus receiving head for the first time, all whimpering and whining and gasping??? Yes pls. First time he gets deep throated? He swears he’s seen God.
Honestly, I’m not one to give head just like that but people’s reaction to getting it for the first time is so scrumptious to think abt
(I’ll just leave this pretty thing here)
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oh my god stop i love ur reqs
warnings: explicit smut, oral sex (m receiving)
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pt 2, pt 3
“never?” you ask, the disbelief in your voice evident.
“never,” regulus confirms.
you wrinkle your nose. “is it like weird looking or something? or is it tiny?”
blood rushes to his face, cheeks flushing red. “no, it’s not weird!” he splutters. “and it’s not tiny.”
you squint at him, doubting. “but you’ve never gotten head?”
he shakes his head.
“show me.”
his blush somehow deepens. “sh-show you?”
you nod, as though asking your best friend to show you his dick is totally normal. “show me.”
he reaches for his zipper, clearly uncertain. you nod your encouragement. he lowers the zipper, letting his pants fall to your bedroom floor.
you laugh immediately. “are those minecraft boxers?”
he glares at you. you try to look away from the hideous green briefs, looking down at his thighs. they’re a lovely milky white, moles dotting the pale skin, creeping below the cloth.
“go on.”
he pulls at the boxers’ hem, before finally letting them fall to the floor. his cock springs free.
without thinking, you blurt out, “oh, it’s not tiny.”
regulus smirks as you stare. he’s definitely not tiny, coming in at least nine inches.
you squeeze your thighs together, picturing his length between them.
his dick is erect, clearly having hardened during your conversation. the tip is as red as his cheeks, the rest of it pale white.
you reach out, hand grazing the air in front of the tip.
you meet his eyes, asking. his grey eyes are foggy, clearly confused, but he nods.
your fingers touch the head and it twitches. you smirk, gaining more confidence.
you slide your fingers down, running them along the veins. you reach his balls and stroke. he gasps at the touch, thrusting his hips forward. you looks back into his eyes, and see lust shining back at you.
you slide off the bed, knees landing on your carpet with a soft thud. never once breaking eye contact, you lower your face, sliding him inside of your mouth. his hips thrust into you, groaning.
you shove as much of him as you can down your throat, letting his cock cut off your air supply. the taste of him fills your mouth and you suck with fervor, needing more of his dick.
“f-fuck.”
you reach down to grab his balls in your palms. you tug on them as you stimulate his tip, swirling your tongue around the erection.
he’s gasping and groaning the whole time, beautiful whimpers filling the air. your brain blocks out all the other sounds in the world— the chirping of the birds outside, your mother’s soft singing from downstairs, the clatter of pans as she cooks.
all you hear is the downright sin spilling out of the regulus’ beautiful wet lips. you grind your thighs together, wetness seeping through to your carpet.
“holy shit!” he groans, his voice an octave too high. “oh, fuck.” his voice is whiny and high, and he sounds dazed.
he comes in seconds, unable to hold it back. his seed floods your throat, painting your tongue. he twitches and thrusts in a fucked-out stupor before seemingly coming to his senses. he pulls out and a bit of cum covers your cheek.
you meet his eyes again, biting down on your lip before swallowing his load. he whimpers at the sight of you.
“was it good?” you ask, your voice low and sultry.
“i think i’ve met god.”
you laugh. “we’ll have to practice you lasting longer.” you stand up, readjusting your clothes.
“p-practice?”
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