#answered.

[wandasaura]

imaging wanda/natasha taking r from behind, the pace pushing r into subspace at a quick rate with how dizzy her mind gets from the pleasure. R trying to crawl away, saying “it’s too much,” but they grab her waist and bottom out again, and r just goes limp and moans

(they know she’s loving it)

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“t-too much, mommy! m-mommy!” she cries out, trying to pull away from the sensations sinking into her belly and crawling up her spine, but wanda’s not happy with that. she told r what would happen if she kept acting up and she refused to take the easy way out, so now she’s gonna take what mommy gives her and nothing more or nothing less. wanda grabs r’s hips and pulls her back onto the strap, affectively pushing the toy deeper then it had gone the entire time, forcing r’s eyes to flutter shut. it’s the last push she needs to spiral downward into the fuzzy state and wanda drinks the entire thing up, “mommy told you to fix the attitude, now you’re going to take what i give you like a good girl.” and r just collapses onto the bed and lets wanda have her way

#yail: asks #a: anon #answered. #𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 ꔫ #minors dni ৎ୭ #c: overstim #c: subspace

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jeno and curruption kink?

mmmm yes jeno is your first boyfriend ever and is very sweet and a gentleman, all the while up until its your first time. youre sitting on his lap and youre all shy but hes secretly turned on by it all, "you like this?" he whispers in your ear as he strokes your thighs, stopping at your pussy and rubbing your clit through your panties and all you can do is whimper. jeno smirks and says, "look at you, you can't even speak properly. dirty girl." you open your mouth but only moans come out and he rasps, "what do you want me to do baby girl? use your words." and he'd be sooo happy to comply with your requests because he feels so fucking proud to be the one to take your innocence away <3

#nct smut #jeno smut #nct hard hours #answered. #anon

[eloquentreverie]

Hello, dear 💕

So you asked for a couple of fic recs, and i’m not sure how long it’s been since you’ve last read one so these might not be the best lol but here goes nothing 😉

1. @oh-my-damn / The Stranger on wattpad is the best smut and romance combo novel you will read, darling! but also check out her masterlist cause every single thing she writes is gold (check her ari fics, they’re a killer!)

2. @evansbby / Preying On You Tonight reached its glorious end a couple of days ago and it was honestly singlehandedly the greatest piece of fanfiction i have ever read

3. @universitypenguin / The Princess and The Lawyer is the best Lloyd fic out there. No competition. Zero.

4. @time-for-a-lullaby / EVERYTHING and ANYTHING Chris (yet go for Arranged first if you havent already read it)

5. @jtargaryen18 / His Inheritance is a whirlwind

6. @onsunnyside cause i have to and its blasphemy if you dont mention her in recs at this point. Also Flamingo King, dear. Yes.

7. @disturbedbydesign / I Love You I Hate You, i believe was the name of the best Ransom fic i have read on her. Her Denis fic is also surprisingly and insanely good!

8. In case you’re into stucky, just in case, @musette22 is ya girl!

I know i’ve left off so many amazing writers cause i’ve read so many amazing fics throughout last year and this one too and i’m sorry for that and if this isn’t helpful and you’ve read everything already 😅🥰

Oh wow! Thank you so much! I haven't read any of these so this is perfect!

#whoselifeisitanywho #answered.

[aethergazing]

Send ⚔️ to see them in something they might wear for sparring or practicing combat.

@velviquinn | not accepting.

#thank youuu so much for the ask!!!! #i feel like during arr despite being a healer she asked for some lessons from thancred #just if someone attacked her she had a way of defending herself #ffxiv gpose #ffxiv screenshots #ffxiv #ffxiv oc #ffxiv wol #eva. pose #answered. #though i think thancred is enjoying this way more than he should

[erinevrly]

the  confession  alone  is  more  than  enough  to  throw  erin  completely  off  guard,  but  it’s  the  sound  of  the  all-too-familiar  voice,  echoing  in  the  foyer  of  her  two-bedroom  condo  again,  after  what  feels  like  an  eternity,  that  makes  the  muscles  in  her  legs  stiffen  and  the  hair  on  the  nape  of  her  neck  stand  up.  her  natural  instincts  urging  her  to  pull  him  into  a  hug,  assure  him  that  everything  will  be  okay  in  the  end,  pretend  he’s  still  hers  and  she’s  his  —  that  it’s  the  two  of  them  against  the  world,  the  way  it  used  to  be  a  few  years  back.  oh,  how  easy  it  would  be  to  forget  about  everything  and…  but  the  more  rational  part  of  her  wants  to  just  stand  here,  linger  in  the  doorway  for  a  while  longer,  and  pretend  she  hadn’t  heard  him,  wishes  the  ground  beneath  her  feet  would  open  up  and  swallow  her  whole,  get  her  out  of  this  strange,  uncomfortable  situation.  why  would  he  say  this  now?  why  did  he  have  to  say  this?  

clearing  her  throat  as  she  contemplates  her  response,  she  absently  brings  one  of  her  now  shaking  hands  to  her  dainty  necklace  and,  to  occupy  her  fingers  with  something,  anything  that  will  help  her  fight  off  the  urge  to  reach  for  the  redhead,  begins to  fidget  with  a  small,  heart-shaped  pendant.  she  opens  her  mouth,  but  closes  it  almost  immediately,  her  heart  pounding  away  in  her  throat,  keeping  her  from  forming  any  coherent  sentence.  for  someone  who’d  been  subconsciously  dreaming  of  something  akin  to  this  moment,  she  feels  completely  lost  and  unprepared,  nowhere  near  ready  for  this  kind  of  conversation.  the  gifts  and  letters  that  he’s  been  sending  her,  all  the  flames  that,  perhaps  involuntarily,  they  have  slowly  rekindled,  every  little  thing  that  she’s  been  trying  to  ignore  for  the  sake  of  their  significant  others  and  her  own  peace  of  mind…  they’re  standing  right  in  front  of  her  now  and  she  can  no  longer  run  away  from  the  feelings  that  she’s  so  desperately  tried  to  suppress  for  the  past  few  months.

gaze  dropping  to  the  floor,  examining  the  pink  nail  polish  on  her  toes,  she  struggles  not  to  get  emotional,  not  to  overthink  the  meaning  of  this  unexpected  visit.   ❝   𝐚.𝐱𝐥,   ❞   she  whispers,  a  soft  plea  ringing  in  her  voice  —  not  here,  not  now,  let’s  not  go  there…  she’s  just  managed  to  put  her  life  back  together,  to  move  on,  or  at  least  that’s  what  she’s  telling  herself.  if  they  have  this  conversation,  it  will  leave  her  nothing  but  a  shell  of  the  woman  she  is.  but  she  can’t  just  close  the  door  in  his  face,  tell  him  to  leave  because  it’s  her  weekend  with  sebastian,  scold  him  for  complicating  every  little  thing,  remind  him  that  he  should  be  writing  letters  and  sending  flowers  to  a  different  woman.  god.  she’s  never  been  strong  enough  to  stay  away  from  him.  she  doesn’t  want  to  stay  away  from  him.   ❝   would  you  like  to  come  in?  it’s  almost  dinner  time.  i’m  making  ‘ghetti  and  meaty-baws,   ❞   she  offers  shyly,  a  hint  of  a  smile  on  her  lips  because  that’s  how  sebastian  calls  them.  meaty  baws.  she  thinks  it’s  adorable.   ❝   speaking  of  bastian,   ❞   she’s  quick  to  change  the  subject,  although  it  breaks  her  heart,   ❝   he’s  been  grouchy  all  day.  i  think  he  might  be  coming  down  with  something.  he  keeps  complaining  about  his  throat  and  has  a  stuffy  nose,  watery  eyes,  sneezing…  you  know  the  drill.  but  i’m  sure  he’ll  be  so  happy  to  see  you,   ❞   she  explains,  opening  the  door  a  little  wider  and  inviting  the  singer  to  come  in  with  a  subtle  hand  gesture.   ❝   see  the  pile  of  blankets  on  the  couch?  he’s  in  there  somewhere.  would  you  like  something  to  drink?  we  have  apple  juice.  i  can  make  you  coffee  or  tea?   ❞

@rcsechild​

#main verse. #answered. #spring 1994? me checking our timeline to make sure it makes sense ;) #thank you for sending this!! i miss these two sm and this idea had me all teary eyed :)) #red: i cant stay away from you #careful now cause curl cant stay away from you either :( shes pretending shes fine :( shes not #the way she just changed the subject like we cant talk about feelings cause well be falling for each other real fast :) #so heres your snot covered son go watch scooby doo with him and ill make you food :)))

[shinycollarboneapologist]

matty using a toy on you

NO BC i literally jsut saw this picture of a guy with the rose toy in his mouth and i said “that’s matty coded”

matty is a firm believer that toys are tools and not enemies because at the end of the day his goal is to make you cum and make it good, so why deny yourselves the privelige of that? i would say you’ve both garnered a bit of a collection since you got together. his favorites are the little tiny bullets he can tuck into your underwear when you’re in public (that’s another story for another time though). you’re sat between his legs, facing a mirror and he has a vibrator pinned to your clit, just firm enough so you get to feel the vibrations but they’re not strong enough to push you over, you’re mewling and whining and gripping onto his wrist, trying to get some semblance of relief. he’s not letting up, though, and instead is just kissing your neck and nipping at your shoulder telling you “trust me, it’s gonna feel better like this” he ticks the vibrations up a bit, and when you are so close you can taste it, he’s bringing you back down. there’s a thin sheen of sweat on your limbs, and a bulge pressing into your back and it’s just frustrating you at this point. he does this a few times, and there’s tears pricking at your eyes and your nails are digging into his wrist and he just kisses your cheek and tells you to look at yourself and see how absolutely fucked out and sexy you look like this. you peel your eyes open and groan at your own reflection, attempting to puppeteer the vibrator on your clit. he only shakes his head and laughs at you before he’s turning up the vibrations again and letting you completely melt over the edge, loud moans and curses of his name. <3 bc in my head matty is the edging aficionado.

#matty healy smut #matty blurb #anon. #answered.

[bairdsings]

you're too good for him. / @wroteguilt

lucy gray's eyes raise from the table in between them. immediately she understands why he's chosen to speak now, while lexi and her date are off getting them another round of beers. "how do you know?" the question settles, kicking up the emotional dust that remained dormant for almost fifty years. "lexi's the one who set me up with him. you don't trust her judgement?" it was a can of worms to open, given how lucy gray and stefan met. had she not recalled lexi speaking so highly of her best friend, she might not have stopped long enough to recognize who stefan was in the first place.

#:))))) #wroteguilt #the vampire diaries verse. #answered.

[curvein]

“i’m  going  up  to  my  room  now,  where  i  may  die.”

howl's moving castle sentence starters | open

peering up from the space she currently claimed— half of the couch, which usually remained unused aside from herself and random house guests. she currently sprawled across the cushions, back pressed to the seat as her head dangled off, shoulders half supported by the floor as hair haloed out around her head in ribbons of pink painted bronze. her mother hadn't been a fan of the dye job. esme would be appalled at her scuffed sneakers brushing against the wall. at her father's words, she squinted, shooting him that look before speaking. not that she needed to, he could hear her thoughts from a mile away, but it added emphasis to the words somehow to punctuate them in the air. ❛ there can't be two emo teens in the house at once . . . ❜

#dawnlion #these two under the same roof #it should be illegal actually #the level of dramatics they bring to a room #answered. #inbox.

[wandasaura]

just imagining them using a larger size and r can’t help but to ride it faster because of how good it feels and all the new spots it hits. Add the dom with her being nothing but a tease, degrading her while she’s so desperate and needy. Back arched and everything when she comes and even after she grinds down on it.

🫡🫡🫡

wanda has you on your belly in the center of her bed, your arms aren't bound, but they're being held in place by wanda's hands. you started out in doggy, your palms holding up your head and torso, but somewhere between wanda teasing your folds and beginning to push into you, you'd fallen face first. she'd used the new position to her advantage, your forearms being used as leverage as she rocks herself against you, but your knees are still digging into the mattress and giving her the perfect view of your ass and sopping cunt. she's decided to be nice and forgo the buttplug knowing she was going to split you open with her strap, but she teases your hole with her thumb every few minutes when she wants to provoke sharper whines from the depth of your throat. your hips are grinding back on her, and she's not stopping you despite how she comments, "such a needy little slut. can't even take what i give you, you always want more." she's entirely euphoric as she drives her hips harder and harder against you, one hand between your thighs and resting on the swell of your belly where she can feel the head of the strap bulging every time she dives in again. she doesn't stop the first time you cum, or the second, or the third, she wants you squirting on her strap and she'll make you cum as many times as she needs to until you give her what you want, after all, there is a proper way to christen new toys, or at least that's what she claims.

#kmp: asks #a: anon #answered. #𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 ꔫ #minors dni ৎ୭ #c: strap use #c: belly bulging

[neofiled]

angry sex ?

tbh idk who would fuck u until ur dumb

omg i could see johnny doing this. you not-so-accidentally made him horny in public even after he told you to behave, so you knew you were in for a rough fuck when you saw the glint in his eye. later that night he would have your ass up, on all fours as he entered you without warning. "you just had to be a fucking tease," johnny grunted as he mercilessly thrusted his hips into you. the stinging slaps he laid on your pussy just heightened the pleasure even more, making you clench around him. "this is what you wanted, right? such a slut for my cock," he hissed, and you were so lost in ecstasy, all you could do was whine, and you dont even realise that tears have rolled down your cheeks. johnny will definitely make you cum multiple times after that. he'll tell you to never try something like that again, but of course you do just so he can fuck you dumb all over again :)

#nct smut #johnny smut #nct hard hours #answered. #anon

[maximotts]

wanda pissing on u bc she needs to mark her territory teehee <3

This is 1000% sorority president!Wanda behavior and yes it did serve to derail me from editing the last few paragraphs of my fic to write these few paragraphs but I mean look at her, she’s so hot and possessive

Like, lounging around in her room with some other girls, but Wanda sees you paying too much attention to one of them and not only does she rip you away from the conversation, but forces you to move to her bed so she can sit on your lap and have to all to herself.

And eventually she’s wriggling around so much you can’t even watch the movie anymore, but she’s already mad at you so you don’t dare say a thing about it. Wanda just refuses to leave you alone for one second with the others for fear you’ll get up and start hanging out with them instead.. You’re used to her getting off on you too so you don’t think this is anything different until she’s already done it and you’re so blindsided you fall out of off the mattress, large wet spot clear as day on your borrowed sleep shorts.

“What a fucking baby, pissing all over us like you don’t know any better.”

You’re so dumbfounded you can’t say anything back, but when everyone believes her and starts giggling amongst themselves all you can do is wait for Wanda to yank you off the floor and into the bathroom, gripping your arm so tight it’ll definitely bruise. “Don’t you dare tell anyone or I’ll spank your pretty ass raw in the living room until you actually do wet yourself for everyone to see.”

Which yes, does scare you for a little until she gives you a nice big kiss before turning on the shower, “It’ll be our special secret, little sis.”

#the only reason wanda is allowed to be in the mentorship program is bc she’s the president I stg #shes so.. gaslight gatekeep 💀💀 #sorority!wanda #mini thoughts. #anon asks. #answered.

[starcunin]

@weaverots 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 ﹕ ❛ it isn't mine. ❜ ( HEY REMEMBER WHEN WE WERE TALKING ABOUT ASTARION WALKING INTO THE TOWER ONE NIGHT TO GALE HAVING JUST MURDERED A GUY TRYING TO KILL HIM. )

ִ ࣪ 𖤐 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒏’𝒔   𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕   𝒉𝒊𝒕   𝒋𝒐𝒃   𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏’𝒕   𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒚   𝒈𝒐   𝒂𝒔   𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅   —   well   —   he   did   kill   the   guy   he   was   supposed   to   kill   [   vile   bastard   too   ,   from   the   intel   he   received   ]   ,   he   just   hadn’t   expected   his   target   to   have   so   many   godsdamned   friends.   one   easy   kill   turned   into   two   ,   which   turned   into   a   more   vexing   five.   and   that   five   devolved   into   an   entire   gang   of   heathens   crawling   from   every   crack   and   crevice   of   that   godsforsaken   hellscape   of   a   city.   

he   was   days   away   from   home   ,   from   waterdeep.   and   after   killing   far   more   people   than   he   had   bargained   for   ,   far   more   people   than   he   could   have   even   counted   ,   astarion   managed   to   evade   more   threats.   he   didn’t   go   straight   home   ,   he   was   probably   gone   for   another   couple   of   weeks   after   that   ,   just   making   sure   no   one   was   following   him.   suddenly   ,   the   payment   wasn’t   worth   it   ,   and   if   ever   sees   that   fucker   again   ,   𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒏   𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍   𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍   𝒉𝒊𝒎   𝒕𝒐𝒐   𝒇𝒐𝒓   𝒂𝒍𝒍   𝒕𝒉𝒆   𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆   𝒉𝒆   𝒑𝒖𝒕   𝒉𝒊𝒎   𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉.   

he’s   only   been   back   for   a   day   —   and   no   ,   he   hasn’t   elaborated   yet   on   why   he   was   gone   longer   than   usual   this   time   [   over   a   month   ]   ,   only   that   it’s   probably   time   for   a   little—   vacation   ,   so   to   speak.   it’s   not   like   they   need   the   money   ,   but   astarion   just   likes   to   hoard   gold   like   a   godsdamned   dragon   ,   or   a   bird   collecting   shiny   ,   pretty   things   for   his   nest.   he   just   didn’t   want   to   worry   his   husband   ,   not   if   there   was   nothing   to   worry   about.   

his   guilty   conscience   was   getting   to   him   earlier   in   the   day   ,   for   withholding   information   and   dodging   questions   ,   he   needed   some   air.   to   clear   his   mind   and   prepare   himself   for   confronting   gale   with   the   troubling   information   of   how   an   entire   mob   of   people   are   possibly   hunting   him   down   —   and   how   better   to   soften   the   blow   than   to   buy   his   husband   all   of   this   favorite   things   [   new   books   ,   a   fancy   new   robe   ,   some   candles   that   smell   like   a   rainstorm   ]   ?   he   even   made   some   purchases   for   the   lovely   morena   dekarios   ,   some   seeds   for   her   garden.   would   these   work   ?   probably   not.   but   it’s   better   than   nothing.   

and   he’s   regretting   the   book   purchases   as   he   lugs   his   finds   home   ,   gone   so   long   that   the   sun   has   once   again   come   and   gone   [   he   will   forever   cherish   gale’s   absolute   magical   genius   ,   channeled   into   one   simple   little   ring   that   allows   him   the   opportunity   to   even   shop   in   the   daytime   to   begin   with   ].   but   as   he   gets   closer   to   the   tower   ,   he   notices   that   the   front   door   is   already   wide   open.   𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆.   but   the   closer   he   gets   ,   the   stronger   the   metallic   scent   of   blood   hits   his   senses   ,   and   with   it   grows   immediate   panic.   his   shopping   bags   hit   the   ground   as   fast   as   his   hand   crossbows   are   in   his   grasp   from   where   they   rested   upon   his   back.   

he’s   slow   ,   though   he   wants   to   run.   he’s   careful   and   quiet   ,   though   he   aches   to   shout   gale’s   name.   if   he   had   a   heartbeat   it   would   be   pounding   out   of   his   undead   chest.   without   a   sound   ,   astarion   is   creeping   up   the   stairs.   fuck   ,   please   don’t   be   dead.   but   he   doesn’t   even   make   it   halfway   up   before   gale   is   seen   coming   down   ,   and   as   soon   as   he   is   in   eye   sight   ,   the   spawn   is   both   worried   and   relieved   to   see   him   —   worried   because   the   wizard   is   soaked   head   to   toe   in   blood.   hand   bows   still   in   hand   ,   he   lunges   forward   ,   forearms   grasping   against   gale’s   shoulders   ,   red   eyes   wide   ,   ❛   by   gods   ,   are   you   alright   ??   ❜   

𝒊𝒕   𝒊𝒔𝒏’𝒕   𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.

oh   —   oh   ,   he   sounds   pissed.   

astarion’s   mind   is   reeling   ,   as   gale   firmly   takes   him   by   the   forearm   to   lead   him   up   the   rest   of   the   way   ,   bloodied   dagger   in   the   other   hand.   the   spawn   isn’t   sure   what   he   was   expecting   ,   but   seeing   three   dead   men   on   the   floor   of   his   study   isn’t   the   first   thing.   the   look   on   gale’s   bloodied   expression   says   everything   the   words   he’s   not   using   isn’t   ,   and   astarion’s   lips   part   in   a   fanged   ,   nervous   grin   ,   letting   a   humorless   ,   breathy   chuckle   roll   from   his   throat   ,   ❛   well   ,   i   suppose   this   is   a   bad   time   to   tell   you   that   i   don’t   think   i’ve   ever   been   more   attracted   to   you   —   ❜   he   bats   long   ,   white   lashes   in   his   husband’s   direction   ,   trying   to   keep   a   look   of   innocence   upon   his   porcelain   features.   

but   he   breaks   rather   quickly.   he   knows   he   should   take   this   more   seriously   ,   he’s   just   —   unsettled   ,   that   these   people   followed   him   all   the   way   to   his   home   ,   putting   gale   ,   and   his   majesty   ,   and   yes   ,   even   tara   ,   at   risk.   ❛   and   probably—   an   excellent   time   to   tell   you   that   i   may   or   may   not   have   murdered   a   person   who   apparently   had   a   lot   of   friends   ,   ❜   he   weakly   gestures   to   the   corpses   littering   the   floor   ,   his   voice   still   light   ,   hoping   to   ease   the   tension.   and   ,   he   really   just   can’t   help   himself.   he   tends   to   lean   hard   into   flirtatious   tendencies   when   he   is   uncomfortable   ,   ❛   all   of   those   sparring   lessons   really   paid   off   ,   huh   ?   i   keep   telling   you   ,   my   love   ,   people   underestimate   you   when   they   really   shouldn’t   ,   ❜   he   rambles   off   the   flattery   as   he   dares   to   move   closer   to   the   angry   wizard   wielding   a   blade.   

#weaverots #answered. #v. post game. #HUSBANDS #MURDER HUSBANDS #LET’S FUCKING GOOOO #had to finish this before i passed out xD

[murdershaped]

can you like. not cut up my boyfriend. i know he is pathetic and small and easily killed but if you agree to this we can go to taco bell like we used to and i will pretend like i actually like your shitty poetry.

it isnt shitty your boyfriend's mouth will be looking pretty shitty after i slice it up though. fuck ur taco bell i dont NEED IT @n1ghtwarden

#ANSWERED. #n1ghtwarden #orin stomping up the stairs of the temple to its room #slams the door #writes in their diary #dear diary: minthara cares more about her STUPID BOYFRIEND #typical!!!!!!!! it's HAPPENING AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #MEN STEALING MY BESTIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[guttersniper]

@inrovina said: "you are my family." <3

big eden.

the words, delivered with such simple, clear sincerity, cause his heart to feel slick.

xeno has always had too much faith in him. all those times mutt took care of him when he was too out of his damn mind to do it himself. every time they pooled together their money to be able to pay for their dinner and tip. all those shitty motels, and the not-so shitty ones, whenever they got lucky, or xeno got stupid, as mutt would bite down from saying too harshly like grit between his teeth. those all meant something, if at the time they had just felt like what had needed to be done.

mutt thinks he doesn't deserve such unwavering belief. even after all that. he shouldn't be praised for giving a shit.

" ...marco told me about the-- " adoption papers. no. he parrots, " legal documentation. " he pushes out an exhale. " i said yes. "

#head in hands river #inrovina #v. modern. #answered.

[shinycollarboneapologist]

can we talk about how pretty matty would look giving you head. and the eye contact. and his hair. the praise. or degrading. im going insane.

GODDDDDDDDDDD. matty is a munch (confirmed by me and disillusions).

he's had you spread open for him for hours now (always telling you the last time will be the last, takes a break and then gives you that signature grin and he's situating himself between your thighs again), curls peaking out from the apex of your thighs once again. there's no stopping the onslaught of his tongue as he continues to drag it up and down your slit, over your clit teasingly. you're sensitive and whining and that's exactly how he wants you: completely fucked out and gasping for him. his brown eyes gaze up at you as he takes the sensitive bud between into his mouth, sucking softly. his pupils blown out, gaze darkened. his hair is everywhere, a direct result of you pulling and grasping at the curls with strained fingers. he's ravenous, torturing you with the opressive pleasure and consuming you as if he's a man starved. he's humming and moaning against you, telling you how good you taste and how good you're being for him. each time your head rolls back, he pinches your thigh and shakes his head. "remember what i said, baby, eyes on me." and you have to fight back the urge to groan as you bring your focus back to him. matty grins at this, humming out a soft "that's my good girl, there she is" before he just dives back in, his sole purpose right now to make see stars.

#anon. #answered. #matty ask