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rogerswifesblog · 1 year
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Could u do a best friends dad Steve Rogers x reader smut plz if possible🥰
Thank you for the request!<3 hope you’ll like it, let me know!
There is a bit of fluff and of course the smut-with a happy ending! Enjoy<3
If you’re here only for the smut and nothing else, skip to the part where reader gets out of the shower😝 I wanted to keep it short but…I couldn’t.😂 It’s filthy. I feel dirty. ;p
What you deserve
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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: After you caught your-now ex-boyfriend cheating, your best friend let you stay over for the night…there was only one problem.
Her unbelievably hot dad.
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: BestFriendsDad!Steve Rogers & Reader
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Age gap [ Steve is in his mid 40s, reader in early 20s], cheating [ from readers Ex], past Steve x Peggy[ not really mentioned] , forbidden / hidden romance, smut, oral f receiving], fingering, unprotected sex [ don’t be silly wrap your willy] p in v, finger sucking, size kink, overstimulation, squirting, cum eating, taking pictures/videos, petnames; sweetheart, angel, sweetie , baby
Keep in mind English is not my first language! There can be some mistakes. Just let me know:)
Don’t forget to like, reblog and comment please<3
I’m taking requests!
18+.
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With tears in your eyes you called your best friend. It shouldn’t be that surprising that your -now definitely ex-boyfriend was cheating. You saw the signs. He went out more often, didn’t go on dates with you-the only thing he did was sleeping with you. Not that he was good in bed or anything. You hoped he would change his mind. Maybe fall in love again. Yet a quiet voice told you a while ago it would be better to part ways.
That’s exactly what you wanted to do. Today. Technically it shouldn’t hurt that you caught John balls deep in another woman’s throat-but it did hurt. This showed you how little he cared., because he didn’t even tried to hide he was cheating. He knew you’d be coming back home from your last lecture. Did he want for you to catch them? After you slammed the door behind you, he didn’t even follow you. You felt like someone punched you in your face.
After your best friend, Sarah, picked up, you couldn’t hold back your tears. It’s not like it was your big love or anything-but it did hurt quite a lot. You explained everything to Sarah. She listened for a while and like the amazing friend she was, she offered you to stay at her place. It’s not like you had any other options. You could go to your parents-they lived hours away-and you definitely wouldn’t stay with ex. But there was a small problem.
Her dad.
Her stupidly hot father, you was the perfect example of a DILF.
“I’ll be there in half an hour”, you said before hanging up. A sign escaped your lips. Wondering if this idea was good, you walked to your car. Maybe it wasn’t. Maybe you should stay at a hotel, but Sarah offered you to stay for the night and you really didn’t want to be alone tonight. Maybe the two of you could just…get drunk or eat ice cream while watching your favourite movies. Or both. You’d be fine with both.
Within a few minutes you arrived at the Rogers’ house. You haven’t really stopped crying, so you knew you looked awful-red and swollen eyes, rubbing nose and trembling lips. In your defence, you’d loved him. Maybe not anymore, but you did once. The two of you were a couple for the past three years. He was the first serious relationship you ever had.
Without looking in the mirror, you grabbed your Bag-which was the only thing you had on you while leaving-and went to the front door.
The door opened a few moments after you rang the bell-you were ready to crush in Sarah’s arms but instead you stood frozen in place.
Steve Rogers.
Mr Rogers opened the door, instead of Sarah, like you expected her to do. You couldn’t stop yourself from letting your gaze drift over his body. Normally you’d seen him in his office clothing-which would made you droll if you hadn’t any self control. But today-probably because it was already late-he was in casual clothes. A tight T-shirt, that showed of his muscular torso-especially his shoulders and pecs. If you’d look any harder you’d probably be able to see his Nipples. His sweatpants hung low on his hips and…wasn’t he wearing any boxers? You didn’t want to know. It was torture enough to see his pecs like that. He was bare feet and it should be as hot as it was. It made him look kind of…like home? Did it made sense? Probably not.
“Is everything okay, sweetheart? Sarah told me you’d come over, said it was a emergency”, his voice made your gaze snap back to his face, to his beautiful, blue eyes. Hearing this petname made you feel the butterflies, all poets always talked about. You’ve never felt like that before. Not even with John.
Steve could tell something was off by looking at you. Your tear stained face made his heart clench. He saw you wanted to lie, probably say everything was fine, but as soon as you opened your mouth, a loud sob escaped you.
Steve grabbed your arm gently and put his arms around you, after closing the door. Him hugging you made your heart skip a beat. You couldn’t stop the tears, feeling him hug you tightly. His body was much warmer than yours, probably because of the chilly weather outside. It felt nice to be in his arms-you hated yourself for liking it so much.
Steve did the same. He enjoyed this hug way to much. You were his daughter best friend for gods sake. He shouldn’t feel like that.
You two have never hugged like that. It felt…nice. Like you belonged in his arms. You felt like your finally found your safe place.
Quietly crying you held tight onto him. It felt good to cry into his chest. He smelled really good. Like a rich smelling perfume, but also something that you knew was just…Steve.
Slowly you raised your head to Look up into his pretty eyes. You could help yourself-you had to know how his lips tasted. They looked so soft and plump. So kissable.
Before you could do something you’d probably regret, Sarah ran down the stairs. “Oh Y/N, I’m sorry I took a quick shower and just as you rang, I was putting some clothes on and-”, she stopped talking as soon as she saw you in her dads arms. Quickly you stepped back and hugged Sarah instead. You could feel yourself blush. Behind your back Steve’s cheeks also turned red, so he lowered his head.
“Let’s go to your room”, you mumbled in the crook of her neck.
Sarah went to the kitchen to grab some snacks and ice cream. You felt Steve’s gaze on you.
Did he imagined it or did you really wanted to kiss him? He could’ve swear he saw you looking at his lips and back to his eyes. Asking. The your face came closer and-and Sarah, his daughter and your best friend interrupted.
“Y/N…-”, before he could say more, Sarah came back, grabbed your arm and head back to her room. She looked back at her father one more time, with a questioning look.
You spend the next few hours with Sarah in her room, just watching some movies and eating ice cream. But soon she started to yawn. “We should go to sleep-but I’d take a shower first”, you said while stretching your arms a bit. “Yeah, okay. But you have to go down, my shower head is broken and the water pressure is really awful”, she said. Sarah gave you a big t-shirt you could sleep in and two towels. “I’ll be right back.”
With that you stepped out of Sarah’s room and went downstairs. You could hear the tv in the living room, which meant Steve was still up. It kind of made you nervous. Would he talk to you about what happened? Or nearly happened? As quite as possible you went to the bathroom, where you took a quick shower.
After you dried yourself of you put Sarah’s shirt on-
You looked at it for a moment. It was familiar, but you couldn’t tell why. You’ve never seen Sarah wearing it-but
Oh god
But you saw Steve wearing it. She gave you her dads shirt. It definitely was comfortable and big enough for it to cover your butt. You didn’t have anything else, so you had to wear it. Not that you complained. It felt nice to wear Steve’s shirt. It didn’t really smell like him anymore, but it still gave you some comfort.
You left the bathroom in only the t-shirt while you walked barefooted across the floor. Before you got to the stairs you felt a big hand grab your arm and dragged you to a room-Steve’s room. Surprised you turned to Steve. He was close. Really close. He was looking at you down. In his eyes you could see…hunger. The blue of his eyes was nearly gone. Alone the way he looked at you made your pussy throb.
„Yes, Mr Rogers?“, you asked quietly.
Steve let go of your arm, just to put his hand on your hip. „Call me Steve, sweetheart….i hope i’m not imagining it, but if I do just…stop me and we’ll forget about it.“ Your heart started hammering. His other hand found it’s place on your neck. Slowly you could tell he was leaning down. Steve looked at your lips, then back to your eyes. Nodding you put your hands on his chest and let them slide to his neck. This was the only thing he needed before pressing his lips hungry to yours.
You couldn’t believe this was happening. Your heartbeat was going crazy. You could feel your whole body vibrate from excitement. Maybe you were dreaming? Maybe you slipped in the shower and this was some amazing fantasy before dying?
If that’s what was happening you wanted to make the most of it. Feel every part of him. Preferably his cock.
“Fuck me, Steve”, you moaned against his lips, while his hand slipped from your hip to you butt. He squeezed your flesh and pulled you straight against him. A cocky smile overtook his lips. “Oh sweets…of course I’ll fuck you. But first I’m gonna take my sweet time with you. You had a hard day…wanna make it all better. Kiss it better…starting here…” He cupped your heat with one hand. Surprised not feeling any panties he looked down at you. A low moan escaped his lips. You couldn’t keep quiet yourself. “angel, you’re not even wearing underwear? And you’re already so wet for me…so perfect”, he mumbled against your lips.
Two of his fingers started to glide between your folds, collecting some of your wetness, before he started to circle them around your sensitive clit. It made you cry out in pleasure.
“I’m all yours-please just-please”, you didn’t even know what exactly you wanted him to do.
“You know, sweetheart, i never liked that bastard you were dating. Can’t believe you haven’t left him sooner…after the first time I met him at Sarah birthday party last year I could tell he was a dick”, Steve talked like he wasn’t touching your pussy right now. Like he was having a completely normal conversation. It shouldn’t turn you as much on as it did. It seemed like he wasn’t even waiting for an answer. He just continued. “I could tell he wasn’t a good fuck. Seemed like a total douche. Come on, sweets, tell me, how many time did he made you cum the most in one night?”, while asking he slipped both of his fingers in your hole. Moaning you threw your head back. At first you didn’t even realised he asked you something. Only when he stopped did you look up again. “He…I don’t know. He didn’t even tried that often…said it wasn’t easy to make me cum. Apparently I’m taking to long…or something like that…”, you mumbled against his chest. It made Steve chuckle lowly. “What a dick…I’ll show you there is nothing wrong with you, baby. He just didn’t know how to treat such a amazing woman like you”
Steve’s words made you smile lightly. You haven’t heard a compliment in a while.
Once again Steve’s fingers slipped from your hole to your clit. His lips pressed to yours in a fierce kiss. You couldn’t stop yourself from moaning his name. One of your hands gripped his hair and pulled him closer. Steve pushed you against the wall, caging you between his massive body and the bedroom wall.
He towered over you-it made your knees buckle. You’ve never been with someone so much bigger and taller than you. You wondered if his dick would even fit in your mouth or pussy.
God you wanted to feel it.
You wanted to feel the burning of him stretching your tight pussy. This thought made you clench around nothing, while Steve rubbed your bud. “Steve please…”
“Shhh, baby. I’ll make you feel good, I promise”, he mumbled in your ear, still rubbing your clit. If you had to be honest you could feel your orgasm approaching-and he hadn’t even fucked you yet. Would he do it either way?
Steve’s fingers circled and rubbed your bud a bud faster-not to fast. It’s like he knew exactly what to do. None of your past boyfriends made you feel this good-especially not in just a few minutes.
Steve knew what to do. He loved pleasuring women. It didn’t matter if it was his ex-wife or the women he had been with after the divorce. He loved taking his partner apart. It made him feel good to pleasure someone else. Especially you, such a sweet, pretty young woman who definitely needed to be taken good care of. He knew he could do that. He wanted to make you cum with his hands, mouth and cock. Make you scream his name…
His neglected dick twitched in his sweatpants. He could stop himself from grinding slightly against your hip. You both moaned at the same time. Steve could tell you were close. Your clit started throb against his fingers-finally he’d see and hear you.
He let his other hand slip to your core and put two fingers in your wet hole and hit your G-spot. You cried out his name, while your orgasm crashed over you. You grabbed his arm tightly and buckled your hip against his hand. “Oh god Steve-“, you moaned in the fabric and bit the fabric to muffle your voice. Steve kissed your forehead. “Yeah, that’s it baby….”, he mumbled in your hair. Still he hadn’t stop moving his hand-his speed increased making you whimper. It was to much-and yet you didn’t want him to stop.
Slowly Steve sank to his knees-and oh god, if this sight didn’t make your knees weak nothing would. The outline of his hard dick was visible. A wet spot where his tip was. Fuck. You wanted to suck him off so badly. Feel him stretch out your throat.
Steve came closer to you, his mouth sliding along your thigh. “You look really pretty in my shirt, you know? Makes you look like belong to me, sweetheart”, he felt your walls tighten around his fingers. “That’s what you want? Be mine? Let others see you in my clothes? So everyone knows your mine? Mine to touch? To fuck? I can feel you throbbing…i know you want it, baby”, he mumbled, while his lips came closer to your core. You can’t remember the last time someone gave you head. Your ex didn’t like to do that.
Steve let his fingers slip out of your hole and let them slide between his lips. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning-and coming for another taste. This time he let his tongue glide along your folds and in your pussy. He couldn’t get enough of your taste. Steve grabbed one of your legs and put it on his shoulder, so he’d have better access to your core. “So pretty”, he mumbled before licking your heat again. The feeling of his tongue in your hole made you moan.
You knew you wouldn’t last much longer. It’s just so soon after your first orgasm and Steve didn’t give you a moment to recover from it. Not even for a few seconds.
He fucked you with his tongue, while his nose bumped against your clit with every movement. “Steve-I’m-I’m close”, you moaned and gripped his hair to pull him closer. He let two of his fingers slid into your pussy and started suckling on your throbbing clit. After a few pumps he added a third finger and curled them-this was all you needed. Your orgasm was intense. So intense, your knees gave out. Steve grabbed you hip with his free hand and let you slowly slide to the floor. A big, cocky smile was drawn in his face. He looked pretty smug about himself. His fingers were still thrusting into your pussy. Your juices made a wet sound with every move of his fingers. This made you blush slightly. You’ve never been this wet. You could actually see some of your wetness glistening on his chin.
“Okay, sweetheart?”, he asked quietly, slowly pulling his fingers out. “Yeah…”, you mumbled. Without thinking you opened your mouth, as you looked at his fingers. You’re behaviour made Steve grin. How could he deny this? He let all three big fingers slid into your mouth.
Instantly you suckled around his fingers, moaning because of the taste of yourself. It made your stomach flutter. Slowly you let his fingers slide further into your mouth, till they hit the back of your throat. Seeing you deepthroat his fingers made his dick even harder, at this point was it painfully hard. “I’m gonna fuck you now, angel…and I can’t Garantie you you’ll be able to walk tomorrow”, he whispered low, while taking his fingers from your mouth. It made your whine quietly. But then you thought about what he said-
He wanted to fuck you. Finally.
Steve could probably see the excitement in your eyes, since he chuckled darkly. “Yeah, I can tell how much you want it…so I’ll give it to you.” He picked you up and carried you to bed.
Within a few seconds you were laying down, him over you. His shirt found it’s place on the floor quickly after. You couldn’t stop yourself from stroke across his abs and pecks. Steve looked like…a damn Greek god. Wow. You didn’t even realised you moaned quietly.
“And your gonna leave this shirt on, sweetheart, so I’ll always think of your tight pussy every time I’ll wear it”, he mumbled, before pushing it bit up, so he had more access to your breasts. Looking down at you; laying on his bed, in his close and with that look on your face could probably make him come untouched. He’d never been with such a beautiful woman like you.
His hand found your breast, playing with your nipple. You could stop the moan that escaped you. Your whole body felt like it was on fire. But you wanted more. “Steve, fuck me-please, please fuck me already”, you mumbled and pushed his sweatpants down, to free his cock.
You knew he’d be big but…
Holy shit.
You shook you head slightly and looked up again. “It’s not going to fit”, you said. Steve only chuckled and let his tip slowly glide between your folds, collecting the wetness. You could already feel how huge he felt against your pussy.
“We’ll make it fit, baby. And you’re gonna enjoy every second of it”, he positioned his tip, with one quick thrust he pushed half of his cock in your tight wet hole. It made him hiss quietly, while you cried out in pain and pleasure-mostly pleasure. The pain added more of it. Fuck he was right. It felt good-and you wanted more. You wanted all of him.
Steve let you adjust for a moment, before slowly pushing in till he bottomed out. Both of you had to take a breath-it was incredible. None of you wanted for it to ever end. If you could, you’d stay in his bed forever-Steve felt the same way.
“Please move-Steve, I need it”, you begged him. How could he not? Steve moved his hips, thrusting hard into you. The slapping of skin on skin and your moans were the only sounds in the room. Steve kissed your breasts and suckled on your nipples. Your hand found it’s way in his hair, while the other one scratched his muscular shoulders and back. You kind of hoped you’d leave some marks on his pale skin. You wanted everyone to see what you two did…
Feeling your tight walls made Steve crazy. You felt so good. So perfect. It’s like you were made for him. He never wanted to be with another woman again. Just you. He couldn’t get enough of you. Your pussy hugged his cock perfectly. Steve knew he wouldn��t last much longer, so he started to rub your clit again with two of his fingers. It made you crazy.
You could feel him feel you completely. He hit your g-spot with every thrust. Since you’ve already had two orgasm, the third one approached you quickly-but it felt different-you’ve never felt like this before. It felt like-fuck-you had no idea what was happening. “Steve, I think I’m-“, you couldn’t finish your sentence anymore. All of your muscles tensed and trembled, while you felt your juices squirt all over Steve’s dick and thighs. You were pretty sure you blacked out for a moment-at least it felt like that. Steve felt his balls tighten and with a hard thrust he buried himself deep in you, still grinding slightly against you. His own orgasm was unexpected-since he didn’t expected you to squirt all over him. He wanted for you to feel good tonight, yeah, but this….it was so hot. He wished he had this on camera, to see this moment again and again.
“Fuck Baby…you’re so incredible”, he mumbled in your hair, still buried deep in your pussy. Slowly you released your legs from around him and stroked through his hair. You couldn’t say anything. You were completely exhausted. But in a good way.
“You’re not bad yourself”, you laughed quietly, which also made Steve laugh loudly. He slowly shook his head, while slowly pulling out of you. When he looked down at your abused pussy, he could stop himself from slipping two fingers in your hole. His cum and your juices gushed around his fingers out of your hole. It made his dick twitch again, even though he was only half hard.
He pulled out his cum stained fingers and let them slide along your lips. Instantly you opened your mouth but he didn’t let you suck on his fingers. “I want to have you marked up, while I take a picture, baby, that’s okay with you?”, he asked against your ear. You nodded enthusiastically. Steve grabbed his phone and took a couple of pictures of your abused and puffy pussy, that was still leaking with his seed. Then he also took some of your body and face. He could already tell he’d be strong his dock to these tomorrow. You looked at him with a cheeky smile like you knew what he was thinking about. You looked the cum of your lips.
Even though your whole body felt like it was on fire, your couldn’t stop yourself putting legs around Steve again. “I’m dirty Steve…please clean me up”, you said while letting your hand slide to your core and Collecting some of the mess, sucking it then off of your fingers. A load groan escaped Steve. Instantly he dove in. His tongue lapped at your sloppy entrance, till there was nothing of the mess. You whole body trembled and twitched.
After he was done Steve gave you a passionate kiss on the lips and laid down besides you. “I could do this all night”, he mumbled in your hair, while his fingers stroke over your stomach. “Mhm…I’d like that”, you grinned, but sounded rather tired. A smile spread over his lips.
“Some other time, sweetheart. You need some sleep now…let me just change the sheets real quick, okay?“, he whispered in your ear. Steve really hoped you’d stay with him the night. And that it wasn’t a one time thing. He had no idea how it would work, but he’d find a way. He couldn’t just forget about you after tonight.
A few minutes steve had changed the sheets and you laid down with him again. He put his arm around you and gave you a kiss on the forehead. „You deserve better than these boys…“, Steve mumbled. He hoped you’d understand what he was implying. Slowly you looked up at him. Like you tried to find some kind of answer in his face. Slowly you nodded and grabbed one of his hands. „Someone like…you?“ „yeah, Someone like me“, he whispered back and gave you a tender kiss. It made you melt. God you lov- liked him a lot. After he pulled away you cuddled tightly against him. He immediately put both arms around you and closed his eyes.
There was a comfortable silence for a while, before he chuckled quietly. “What is it?”, you asked, grabbing on of his hands, squeezing slightly. “Nothing just….would you mind me sending John a message telling him how stupid and what a douche he is?”, he asked grinning. You couldnt stop the grin forming on your face. “I would mind it. As long as you add one of the pictures where I’m sucking the cum off of your fingers”, you grinned. Steve laughed quietly in your hair and shook his head. “You’re crazy, sweetheart…but I’m gonna think about it”, he grinned back.
You stayed quiet for a while, feeling the sleep slowly took over you. “Good Night, Steve…”
“Good Night, Angel, sleep well….”
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That’s it! I really hope you enjoyed reading! Please let me know:)
You can tell me if something is wrong or what i should change<3 I’d be glad actually.
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loveshotzz · 6 months
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Hi Leighanne 🩷 can I please request on the balcony in early morning,  where neighbors might see,  but no one will likely look. with Colours Steve please? 👀
So fuckin excited to revisit the Foxy Lounge for Halloween!
Hi baby 💗 thank you for your request, I know how much you guys love colors!steve and how much I always avoid him 😂 so here is my gift to you for always being so sweet.
A/N: This blurb comes from my series Colors, you can read this as a stand alone if you want. Steve is in his 40’s and you’re in your 20’s and his daughters (her name is Jenny) best friend from college. For those that read the series, this takes place right after chapter three. enjoy 💗
WC: 1k
Warnings:18+ age gap (Steve is in his 40’s, R is in her 20’s) Best friends dad (affectionally known as colors!steve) semi public smut, dirty talk, cream pie all the time.
Older!bestfriendsdad!steve x fem!reader
You knew what you wanted saying yes to Jenny when she invited you on an impromptu trip to visit her Dad for a long weekend. Just like you knew what you wanted when you found yourself at his bedroom door at 4am despite calling it quits after New Year’s Eve, you just didn’t know he would give it to you.
The dark violet sky starts to burst with hues of oranges and pinks, the golden sun breaking through the last bit of night that has warm rays shine against already heated skin. The grip you have on the railing of his balcony is just as hard as Steve’s grip on your hips. Sleep shorts forgotten down by your ankles along with your oversized shirt. His gray sweatpants are pushed halfway down his hairy thighs, while the pads of his fingers dig into your soft flesh hard enough to leave bruises you’ll have to lie to Jenny about later.
The blunt ends of his nails dig crescent moons with each desperate roll of his hips, the sound of your slick growing loud enough to have you scared of waking her up with her bedroom window not that far from his on the second floor. The silver chain he wears runs cool up the dip of your back when he leans forward, pushing himself even deeper, trailing open mouth kisses wherever he can reach, your eyes rolling back when he hits the spot that makes you flutter around him.
“God, this pussy.” He groans, teeth nipping at your spine, the auburn and salt scruff that covers his jaw rubbing rough against you. “Always so tight honey, fuck - perfect.”
His words come out around huffed breaths, muttering against your sweat slick skin while his thrusts get slower - deeper, relishing in the feel of your silk wrapped around him like a vice grip, like you were close. He’d already pulled two out of you, one in his bed when his fingers curled just the right way to make you see white and another one with his face buried between your thighs when you came outside for a smoke break.
You were supposed to go back to your room before Jenny woke up.
He pulls himself all the way out, smirking when you whine a little, your own hips pushing back to try and chase him. His cock twitches in his hand when he sees the mess he’s made of you, how your walls seem to seem to beg for him with his fat tip pressed against your entrance.
“Yeah?” He chuckles darkly, watching how you drip more for him.
He doesn’t wait for you to answer, one rock of his hips burying himself all the way to the hilt of you again, the stretch burns making your jaw go slack. Big hands swallow yours around the railing, fingers intertwining as he folds himself over so the dark curls on his chest are pressed wet with sweat against your back. His thrusts become more controlled like this, shorter, more precise. The sweetness of your arousal still lingers hot on his breath that huffs against your neck, you feel surrounded by him like this.
“Couldn’t stay away could you? Those college boys don’t feel like this do they, baby? She missed me huh?”
Words get lost on your tongue when the tip of him reaches the place inside of you only he can find over and over again. All you can manage is a shake of your head, eyes screwing shut and knuckles flexing against his palms when you grip the metal bar harder. His hips stutter when he feels your cunt do the same.
“Steve - please.” You sound wrecked when you plead with him, while the tension building deep in your gut starts to come to a head, the beginnings of your third orgasm making itself known.
“Shit - I know, I know.” He hisses releasing one of your hands so the pads of his fingers can find your clit, the sun getting higher up in the sky is a reminder of the time, “gonna take care of her all weekend, fuckin’ dream about you and this pussy all the time. Missed it so much.”
His words and the circles eight’s his index and middle finger rub against your bundles of nerves rips a moan that borders the edge of too loud from your chest, making you both freeze for a second. The heavy length of him twitches deep inside of you and it has you grind your hips despite the consequences. His head drops, eyebrows marrying in the middle when you squeeze around him with purpose, a loose strand of hair falling against his forehead when he nods, meeting your movements with fingers that become determined.
“Need you to fall apart for me, we don’t have much time.” He whispers, lips brushing against the shell of your ear, “let me get another one, come on pretty girl.”
His hips circle, hitting angles he wasn’t before overwhelming you, becoming too much. He thrusts hard enough to have you on your tippy toes, getting you to do exactly what he wants. Sucking your bottom lip between your teeth, you bite down to try and stay quiet and you’re scared it’s going to draw blood, walls spasming around him so much that the intensity of your orgasm rings in your ears.
You squeeze his length like you’re trying to push him out, but it only makes him bury his cock deeper fighting against the velvet of your walls. It doesn’t take much to have him follow your lead, hot ropes spilling out of him warming your insides when he comes. The grip he still has on your hand turns his knuckles white as he dips his head into the crook of your neck, letting his moans come out muffled against your soft skin.
The stubble on his jaw threatens to rub you raw while his jaw tightens trying to calm himself down, while you flutter relentlessly around him in your aftershocks. He holds you to him, both of your chests heaving as you try to catch your breath. The birds chirping outside are loud enough to tell you it’s fully morning now, and you hear the sounds of Jenny’s bedroom door open and shut. Your heart threatens to beat out of your chest until you hear her shuffle to the bathroom leaving you just enough time to sneak out.
“Come to my room earlier tonight, honey.” Steve finally whispers, smirking against your neck.
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kazbrekkersangel · 1 year
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This is a list of all my favourite smut works on here (so mostly dom!reader cus i cannot for the life of me imagine a man telling me what to do and me listening)
You have no idea how long it took me to put this together 😭😭 but it's finished! I'm gonna make a second one tho because I've reached the max. links limit.
HARRY POTTER
Golden trio
Harry Potter
Blowjob
The broom cupboard
Ron Weasley
A Valentine's surprise
Fred/George Weasley
Breath play (George)
Hide & seek (Fred)
Theodore Nott
Riding
Sub!theo
Friends with benefits
Cedric Diggory
Shiny consequences
Draco Malfoy
Enemies to lovers
Marauders era
Regulus Black
Handjob
Sub!regulus
Resilience
Sirius Black
Just for you
James Potter
I could show you
Remus Lupin
Only you
Secrets
Sub!bestfriendsdad!remus
Innocent remus
Peter Pettigrew
Why me?
In the dark
Tom Riddle
Good boy
Merciful Goddes of Death series
Nox
MARVEL
Peter Parker
Don't be nice please
Manifest destinee
Easy A
Zip it up
Nameless lol
Too Busy being yours
Wolf-teeth
She will destroy you
Pietro Maximoff
Oxytocin
Steven Grant
Desirous
Tony Stark
Control
Such a good boy
Bucky Barnes
Brother's best friend
Inappropriate
Steve Rogers
Golden boy
STAR WARS
Anakin Skywalker
Dry distractions
Save a spaceship, ride a starpilot
Make a mess
Sub!Anakin hcs
WEDNESDAY
Tyler Galpin
Pretty boy
Good boy
Xavier Thorpe
Punishment
Sub!xavier
Jealousy
Vampire gf
FOOTBALL
Kylian Mbappé
Car
Antoine Griezmann
Sub!grizi
Happy birthday
Sensitive
FORMULA 1
Memes
Lando Norris
Tease
Boyfriend
Lewis Hamilton
Good boy
CILLIAN MURPHY
Jonathan Crane
Right where you want me
Corrupt
Thomas Shelby
The deal
Red lipstick
Photograph (80s AU)
What pride and dignity forbid
Freedom
COBRA KAI
Eli Moskowitz
I didn't know parties where this fun
Robby Keene
Mommy
Challenge accepted
CRIMINAL MINDS
Spencer Reid
Avoidanc
Not So Smart Now
TIMOTHEE CHALAMET
movie theater
Fleshlight
Wanna bet
Paul Atreides
Just syrup
Deflowering the groom
STRANGER THINGS
Steve Harrington
Maneater
Sub!steve
Jonathan Byers
Pictures of you
BRIDGERTON
Anthony Bridgerton
I need you
Viscountess' orders
Benedict Bridgerton
Taken care of
OTHER
Isaac Lahey
Good boy
Newt Scamander
Intoxicated
Blow job
Billy Loomis
Crying
Alex Turner
She's a certified mindblower
My birthday boy
Johnny Silverhand
You're insane
Five Hargreeves
Learning the lesson
Matt Murdock
Studying
Heaven
Bruce Wayne
Let not light see my black and deep desires
Kaz Brekker
Intimate
Better than dreaming (Kanej)
Nikolai Lantsov
Busy
Sub!Nikolai
Harry Styles
Saviour next door
Rafe Cameron
Savage
Honey
Dean Winchester
Trial and Error
Levi Ackerman
Chastity
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nocturne-pisces · 2 years
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DILF/Best friend’s dad!Steve Rogers! You’ve always been close with Eliana, you were over at her house so often that her father the Steve Rogers, often joked you knew their home better than they did. You’re as rocked by the divorce as she is, and after being invited to stay for the summer, you take the opportunity to comfort your friend, even if the sight of her father gives you goosebumps. You’re older now, wiser. And besides, what’s a little harmless flirting between family friends, right?
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Dark!BestFriendsDad!Steve x PlusSize!Reader x Dark!Neighbor!Bucky
warnings: noncon, threats of violence, mean!steve, meaner!bucky. i am not responsible for your media consumption.
Series Masterlist
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notes: this is for @boxofbonesfic 7k Monkey’s Paw Challenge. you deserve each and every follower, thank you for letting me participate.
wc: 1.2k
thank you to @branded--with--a--j for beta’ing 💚
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You were just trying to help him with the laundry, lifted up on your tip toes and explaining which detergent wouldn’t bleach the blues out of his favorite t-shirt when his fingers tangled into the hair at the base of your skull.
“Y’know, I’ve really gotta thank El for having such good taste in friends.”
His hips pinned yours against the washer, the steely length of him pressing into your ass cheek.
“Mr. Rogers, please—“
“Baby, I told you, call me Steve. We’ve only known each other since you and El met in high school. I even helped you unpack your dorm, I’d say we’re pretty close at this point.”
“Steve, don’t do this-“
He pulls your body ever tighter against his own, close enough for him to lean in and whisper into your ear.
“Don’t do what, sweetness?” The hand that wasn’t anchored to your scalp snaked its way around your waist, dipping under the waistband of your shorts and panties. “You think I don’t see how you look at me? You think I haven’t noticed how you gotta rub those soft fuckin’ thighs together every time I get close?” His middle finger slips between your folds, finding your clit and circling it slowly.
“Eliana will hear and she’ll come looking for me, you won’t get away with it.” Despite your threat your knees threatened to give out, your legs shaking from the building tension between your thighs. You feel him laugh more than you hear it, the contractions in his chest reminding you how much muscle he could use against you, much more than he was currently.
“Eliana took her Ambien twenty minutes ago. She hasn’t been sleeping so well since Sharon left. Come to think of it, neither have I.” Your whole body tensed as his tongue left a stripe of cooling saliva up your neck, stopping right below your ear.
“Mr. Rogers, please just let me go, I won’t tell anyone.” His finger stopped its ministrations against your clit, diving deeper to find the already primed entrance of your empty cunt waiting for him.
“I know you won’t tell, sweetheart, because you know what I’m capable of.”
He untangles his fingers from your hair and slams you forward by the back of your neck, a yelp escaping your throat as your face met the washer lid. You felt him bend over you, laying his weight across your back as he ruts himself against your clothed ass.
“You won’t tell anyone because you know all I would have to do is squeeze and you’d be done for.” You felt the tears slip over the bridge of your nose, collecting in a small puddle on the metal under you.
He holds you down with one hand, the other jerking your shorts down to web between your thighs. “Open those legs for me,” he cooed. You did as you were told, widening your stance as much as you could. “Goddamn, such a pretty pussy.”
You thought he was just looking, that he would be content to get a glimpse and let you go- but the sudden burning stretch of him plunging into you jolted you out of your pipe dream. He gave you no time to adjust, no time to get accustomed to his girth. “Oh, fuck, that’s tight.”
“Steve-“ you plead, your arms bracing against the washer as you try to push up.
“Be good for me, I don’t want to dig up the backyard tonight.”
You drop your weight back onto the washer, the burning in your chest from your sobs confusing as the pain morphs into a sick pleasure. You can feel your own wetness around him, feel how your cunt has betrayed you as your lunch crawls up your esophagus.
A rap on the garage door has you scrambling up and trying to get away, but Steve’s iron grip keeps you locked against him, your pussy fluttering around his length.
“Come on in, Buck,” he calls, his hips rutting erratically and making you whimper.The door swings open to reveal his best friend and next door neighbor, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth as he takes in your soft form held against Steve’s.
“Aw, buddy, you started without me? I’m wounded.” He and Steve share a look, dark and consuming, predator appreciating predator.
Bucky takes a step closer to you, his hand coming up to pinch your chin, turning your gaze to meet his. “Mr. Barnes, please help me.” Your face crumbles, your last ditch effort to appeal for sympathy dashed as he mocks your desperate expression.
“I don’t like it when they talk, I just wanna hear you choke.” You force your eyes shut, will your psyche to crack and take you far away from here, but a sudden sharp, burning pain to your cheek makes them fly open again. “Eyes on me,” Bucky commands, letting his belt hit the floor before he pulls his jeans and boxers down to the middle of his thighs.
He’s already rock hard, his cock jutted out and bobbing when he hops up to sit on the washer. Your head is wrenched back again, Steve spitting words down into your ear as you tremble. “No teeth, sweetness, or I’ll remove ‘em myself.”
You barely have time to register what he means before he’s positioning your face over Bucky’s lap. Steve pins your elbows to your ribs on either side and lets his best friend take hold of your hair, pushing you down on his cock until he hits the back of your throat. Immediately your body tenses up with a gag, a low groan coming from behind you.
“Shit, Buck, do that again. This pussy is gonna choke the life outta me.” And he does, this time pushing down hard enough that the head of him pops into your throat. It burns, makes your thighs clench together with restraint, and both men moan out. “She clamps down every time you fuck her mouth,” Steve says, a chuckle rising from his chest as he pulls out only to slam back into you- making your head dive deeper onto Bucky’s length.
Both of your arms are tugged behind your back, Steve’s free hand snaking back to your front to apply pressure to your already throbbing clit. Bucky leans back against the cabinet, guiding your mouth around him every time Steve pushes you forward. You try to wriggle away from Steve’s exploratory fingers but you only succeed in pushing back into him, the lack of oxygen from Bucky fucking your throat making you dizzy and sensitive.
You feel your impending orgasm creeping up on you, the knot in your tummy tightening. You try to tell them to wait, that you don’t want this- but you only manage to gurgle around Bucky, his hips lifting to meet your face as his rhythm becomes sloppy. His grip on your hair tightens and you lose the ability to control your breathing, the edges of your vision darkening as your orgasm hits you.
“Are you cumming, sweetness?” His tone is incredulous, amused that your body has given in to him so completely. You only have time to register Bucky spilling down your throat before the darkness overtakes you, your body limp in their hold.
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When you wake up on the couch, a blanket draped over you, you can hear them talking from the kitchen.
“So, Sharon is picking up Eliana tomorrow?” It’s Bucky’s voice, coming from a bar stool at the kitchen island.
“Yeah, but sweetness over there told her parents she was staying all summer.”
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diordrysdale · 2 years
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𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐑𝐘𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐄’𝐒 masterlist
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ও this blog is EIGHTEEN PLUS ONLY, minors will be blocked.
ও all my fics are female reader.
ও read each smut warning with caution, your media consumption is NOT my responsibility.
ও DO NOT COPY AND PASTE, DO NOT REPOST ON OTHER PLATFORMS.
— CHRIS EVANS’ CHARACTERS
ও Andy Barber ↴
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life of the party. bestfriendsdad!andy, soft!dark, smut
after dark. neighbor!andy, dark, smut
part 2. ft devin peters
part 3. ft devin peters
ও Ransom Drysdale ↴
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locked out of heaven. mob!ex-boyfriend!ransom, fluff, smut
(part 2. cherry flavored. mob!ex-boyfriend!ransom, angst, smut)
ও Lloyd Hansen ↴
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cocaine heart. dark!mob!lloyd, smut.
as he pleases. mob!dadsbestfriend!lloyd, smut.
ও Steve Rogers ↴
coming soon..
ও Jake Jensen ↴
coming soon..
— THE WALKING DEAD
ও Negan Smith ↴
coming soon…
ও Daryl Dixon ↴
coming soon…
ও Rick Grimes ↴
coming soon…
— STRANGER THINGS
ও Jim Hopper ↴
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thrill of the rush. soft!dark!jim, smut
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inklore · 1 year
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✶ all playlists are on spotify.
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fic inspired.
wicked game (joel miller)
romantic getaway (scott lang)
virus of the heart (joel miller)
heavy metal love (eddie munson)
call me lover (andy barber)
the art of a storm (bestfriendsdad!steve rogers)
(her) interlude (yelena belova, band au)
sweetman (jake 'hangman' seresin)
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fandoms.
in love with a rich boy (ransom drysdale)
and he’s toxic (frank, endings beginings)
my beautiful beautiful makkari (eternals)
bruce wayne’s apple music account
in a toxic relationship with marc spector
summers with peter (tasm!peter parker)
a soft love with steven grant
getting high with peter (tasm!peter parker)
001’s favorite girl (henry creel)
sub!bruce wayne
songs eddie munson would [redacted] to
songs i’d drop it down to for joseph quinn
songs to gulp eddie’s fingers to (eddie munson)
a dream within a dream (morpheus)
my lucifer is lonely (lucifer, the sandman)
a party with desire (desire of the endless)
a god u party (gen v)
jordan li <3 (gen v)
tag team cocksplosion (jordan x marie)
i would eat your puke (sam x emma)
don’t be scared (jordan x marie)
#top4 (gen v)
little bad ass (emma meyer)
lost in saltburn (saltburn)
are you going to behave? (farleigh x oliver)
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resourceful.
fight scene vibes
is it lust or love (for writing filth)
like lovers do (when you need a fluff boost)
heartbreak hotel (angst ain't gonna write itself)
that reading ambience
(lit)ature
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miscellaneous.
the female gaze
the culture
we saw you from across the bar
unhinged homely men
bimbocore
regency daydreams
springcore
suns out tits out
he’s a murderer!
unhinged hot girl era
sad girl autumn
girls do it better
i wanna be sedated
cool story bro
visceral rejection
hitch hiking in the desert
happy girl autumn
one of those moods
desolate estate
kpop girlie
bumpin dAt grind
baby it’s cold
pink sepia
boyband sundaes
poppin summah
feeling slutty on a tuesday
slasher summer
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hey! i’m going crazy here bc i read a fic a while ago and literally cannot stop thinking about it rn. basically it was bestfriendsdad!steve rogers and the reader. i’m pretty sure the reader was black and i know that the reader had lots of tattoos and piercings which, initially steve said he didn’t like. then when they did the deed he got turned on by them n stuff. pls help i literally cannot find it but i wanna read it so bad
also i’m pretty sure that he took her into this room to show her his shield irl and he wouldn’t let her open a certain drawer so she assumed it had dirty things inside, so she went back when he wasn’t there and found out it was just pants or something boring
if you can find it i literally owe you my life
Aw boo idk but if someone could help a nonnie out we’d really appreciate it
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chrispyevcns · 3 years
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𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 - 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭
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warnings: smut, handjob (m receiving), age-gap, stepdad! andy x reader, angst?, 18+ reader
summary: andy finds out what you did while away with your friends
a/n: do not steal my work, it’s all my own. 18+ only, minors do not interact!
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you walked into the house, hearing it settle once the door shut behind you. you knew he was home as you nervously awaited his appearance around the house. whether it be a kiss and hug from behind, or a normal greeting if your mother was around.
it was eating at you. not telling him sooner. how would he take it? would he be upset at you? would he take it out on you? maybe. a little voice in the back of your mind spoke back. you shook your head, removing any type of sexual thoughts that could come about from this situation. it wasn’t the time.
“hey y/n, you’re home early” a voice said, greeting you from the kitchen island.
“yeah, decided to get home before anyone saw i left” you responded.
“how’d it go over there?” your mother added, finishing up some dishes.
“it was fine” you answered.
after a while your mother retreated back to her room wanting to watch a movie before going to sleep. she invited andy, your stepfather, to join her as she began her walk upstairs. he refused so he could finish up some last minute work, but assured he would join her before the movie ended.
as andy sat typing away at his debilitating work from the office, he could see the shift in your demeanour. he could tell something was off.
“what’s wrong?” he asked.
“andy we need to talk” you spoke, your voice hitting a lower octave.
“about what?” he asked, his blue eyes scanning over you.
“i made a mistake, and i just don’t want you to be upset with me” you replied.
“okay, what is it?” he pondered, giving you the floor.
“a couple of my friends and i went out to a bar yesterday night, and we got a little bit tipsy. we decided to go meet some old friends and i saw my ex there. one thing led to another and he kissed me a bit before i pushed him away” you explained, hesitant about what was to come next.
andy’s jaw clenched.
“it didn’t mean anything, and i made sure to leave before anything else happened” you assured.
he was disappointed. you were his. he didn’t like you near any boys especially when it was him that had you begging on your knees. no boy could ever match up to that.
he didn’t reply to your story, just nodded and continued working.
“please don’t be mad at me” you pleaded, trying to get any type of reaction out of him.
as he continued to work you realised he was going to give you the silent treatment. typical. to you it just meant he didn’t care, but little did you know andy cared so much he just didn’t know what to do.
you walked over to him, taking a seat on the stool beside him.
“it really didn’t mean anything andy, i swear” you spoke, which seemed like forever.
“it’s ok y/n, it happens” he replied, keeping his gaze on his laptop.
he never called you by your name when your mother wasn’t around, that’s what you adored about your little relationship. it’s what you loved. it was always baby or sweetheart. he was clearly bothered. and you wanted to change that.
you let your hand slowly crawl up his thigh, the material of his pants grazing your palm. he tensed under your touch, and you knew at this point he was yours again.
“i’m sorry…daddy. i really am” you whispered out.
andy was trying to keep his composure, your hands working wonders by the obvious tent that was forming in his pants. rubbing over his bulge, you wanted more. and so did he.
you reached your hand underneath his pants, squeezing and grabbing his length, stroking him softly.
“oh my god” was all he could mouth, his eyes slowly closing and his head beginning to roll back.
he grabbed your face softly, kissing you passionately, as you continued stroking him under the table.
he was fully hard at this point, you continuing to jerk him off. the little moans you earned from him were enough to make you finish yourself. all those little noises. all for you.
“i’m cumming baby” he managed to moan out.
there it was. you were his again.
he finished into his pants, leaving an embarrassing spot on the front of them like a teenager.
“i’m sorry andy. i didn’t mean for the night to ever go the way it did yesterday” your soft voice spoke, resting your head on his shoulder.
“it’s okay baby” he breathed out, head slowly rolling to kiss the top of your head.
“just remember, i’m the only one that can get you to fall apart the way i do”
a/n: guys this is my first smut on tumblr, don’t hurt my feelings 😩
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stcveskent · 3 years
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illicit affair; steve rogers
pairings: best friends dad! steve rogers x reader (steve is also reader's teacher)
warnings: smut, and kinda fluff (idk you count it) and also, awkardness and tension between the two
request on tumblr
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It was raining, it was very unusual, to rain on such a sunny day, but we gotta expect the unexpected. After your lectures you went to a library to get some book for your upcoming test, and it started to rain pretty bad.
So you started walking because your best friend, Melissa, wasn't gonna pick you up. The only place close to this library was Melissa's place, and you decided to go there for a while.
There wasn't any problem except one, Steve Rogers, Melissa's Dad, and also, a professor in your college. It was strange how young he lookef when he was a father of a girl who was your age.
So like usual, you walked to  Melissa's place, and knocked. Again, expect the unexpected. You expected Melissa to great you on the door, but it wasn't, It was Steve Rogers, the handsome, and ridiculously hot man, you had dreams about.
"Y/n? Hey!" He greeted, and you just stopped looking at him.
"Uh—M-Mr. Rogers? Is Melissa here?" You asked, still standing outside, and you were soaking wet, from the rain. He looks at you, from up to down.
"Melissa isn't home." He says, and you nodded.
"Alright, i-i'll leave, see you on Monday, Mr. Rogers—"
"Its still Raining Y/n, i think you should stay here, Melissa would be here soon, don't worry."
"I don't really wanna disturb you, Mr—"
"I can really use your company, Y/n, stay." He says, his voice calm, and demanding, which made you take a deep breath.
"S-sure." You replied as he let you in. You had a huge crush on this man, he was your Teacher, alongside was your best friend's dad. But love is love.
Steve, on the other hand, too had a crush on you, and he always used to backout thinking of his daughter and also, thinking that you were his student, and you probably don't feel the same.
a shiver ran down your body, you were cold, and wet from the rain. This grabbed, Steve's attention, and he looks at you, your arms closely wrapped around your body.
"I'll get you some fresh clothes, and a towel okay? You can go and take a shower, in Mel's room." He offered to you and you nodded, walking upstairs to Melissa's room.
You walked to the bathroom, and stripped down to shower. Warm showers were your favorite during these times. Meanwhile, Steve keeps a pair of fresh clothes, (his clothes) and a towel, while you fresh up, and decided to give you the towel.
He knocks on the bathroom door.
"Is it Mel?" You asked, your voice soft, and he melted when you spoke like that.
"No, Y/n, it's me, Steve, i wanted to give you t-towel...here you go." He says, a weird feeling between the two.
"Mr. Rogers, thank you, uh.." you tried to talk, but couldn't form words. He too was in the same form when he was around you.
"I'll see you, downstairs." He says, before leaving, and closing the bedroom behind him, sighing, pushing his hair upwards, thinking of what's wrong with him, and you do the same.
After getting dressed you walked downstairs, to where he was sitting, with a cup of coffee, near the heater, at how cold it was getting, and so were you, so cold. His attention turns towards you, as you walked in his clothes, his shirt, and his sweats.
"I hope you won't mind wearing these, you know, I don't touch Melissa's closet —" he waits to gather words, but couldn't.
"I-i understand, Mr. Rogers, and thank you for these clothes , they're very comfortable." You thanked him, and he smiles, unable to take his eyes off you.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?" He asked, and you looked at him.
"Uh..ye—yess if it doesn't bothers you." You replied and he shook his head.
"Ofcourse y/n, why would it bother me?" He says and asks at the same time while he walks in the kitchen, getting a cup of coffee ready, for you.
He gives it to you, and sits infront of you, while you're shivering, and he turns the heater to your side.
"So, what were you doing outside?" He asked, and you smiled at him before answering.
"I-i was just getting books from the library for the upcoming test, you know." You answered, and he nodded, and smiled.
"Studying i see, I really am proud of your results Y/n, you did great, the past semester." He appreciated you, and you smiled at him.
"Thank you, Mr. Rogers!"  Just then, Melissa calls him, and he sighs, and picked it up, you take a deep breath, as he answered.
"Melissa, where are you?" He asks, trying to calm his anger and stress towards the fact that his daughter hasn't returned home.
"Dad, I am with jacob! I already told you, now look at how bad it's raining, I won't step or drive." She explains, and he sighs, keeping his free hand on his torso. Your eyes not stuck at him, as he talked.
"Are you planning on staying the night there? Gosh! Y/n's here waiting for you too." He says, and looks at you, and you quickly look away from him.
"Y/n's there? Then you two can give company to each other. Dad, i have to stay the night here, you have to look at the way it's raining today."
"Fine, take care, be back early tomorrow." He says and hangs up, seeing you.
"Mel's not gonna be home tonight, it's raining very bad." He said and you nodded.
"Well, i guess i should leave Mr. Rogers, I-"
"Steve, Call me Steve, no one's around here.." steve said and you nod
"Mr. R—Steve...i think I should leave, see you—"
"Stay here for a while Y/n, its still raining heavily." He insisted, and you couldn't say no to that face ofcourse. He looked like he needed company and even if you get home, you wouldn't do anything, so you wouldn't mind spending time with him.
"Alright, Steve." You said, and he smiles. You sit back, shivering like hell. You were a very cold person, I don't know how should I describe it. But back in the days, you always were found in sweaters or blankets wrapped around you.
"Still cold?" He asked, and you shook your head.
"I am done with my work, would you mind watching a movie? I also have food and i hope you like it." He offers and ofcourse you say yes.
"Ofcourse, Mr.Rogers — i mean Steve." You said and he nods going to the kitchen, getting some snacks, while you get comfortable on the couch.
He comes back, playing some random movie, which you're trying hard to pay attention to, but its getting so hard, because Steve was hella attractive and seeing him with a formal wear, made you go crazy.
He comes closer to you, as you were cold, wrapping you in a blanket, and holds you close to him.
"Mr. Rogers..what are you doing?" You asked pulling away from him.
"Y-you were cold Y/n, i was just trying to help nothing else.." he says and you look away.
"Sorry...i—thank you.." you whispered and he nodded, as he still kept you close to him, it was very difficult to keep the eyes on the tv and watch it or pay attention to it now.
The female lead in the movie kisses the male lead, and it was just getting intense, and your heart was racing, and so was Steve's. This has been the closest he has been to you...and he was losing himself.
You didn't know how, but something came over you, and you looked at him, and he turned to look at you, this was very different.
"Everything ok—" you cut him off by pressing your lips on his. He was shocked but, kissed you back. He now pulled you closer to him, arms freely on your waist, as he pulls you closer. You pull away, resting your head on his, and both of you pant.
"I've wanted that for so long." He says, and you look at him.
"Me too." You replied, kissing him again, now it was so unholy, that he got an idea of. Pulling him closer, tangling your legs on his torso, kissing which was full of teeths and tongues.
He pulls away, looking at you , breathing heavily, and asks you.
"Do you want this, Y/n? Because if you do, fuck i will give it to you, and if not I won't lay a finger on you, ever!" He says and you smile at him.
"Ofcourse i want it." You said, before he kisses you again, you now laying on the couch, he's on top of you. Your hands on the hem of his shirt, as you rip it off him, and smirked at your eagerness.
His hands pull your shirt off, and you both try to get rid of the clothes you were on throwing it on the floor, somewhere, none of you cared about.
He kisses you, on your neck, his fingers roaming around your body, resulting moans falling from your lips, he left marks, just then he picks you up, takes you to his bedroom, not leaving your lips for a second.
The kisses keeps getting hotter, you both fell on the bed, you were on top, but he rolls, and he's on top now.
"I need you!." You whinned.
"I know!." He says, kissing your inner thighs
He goes down and leans to your clit, smirking as he felt your wetness.
"So wet for me, and i've barely touched you." He said and you moaned. His lips attach to your clit and he started licking it slow, and teasing you
"Oh fuck! Steve! Don't tease!!" You moaned and he smirked. He kept doing that until you were close enough for him.
"Baby.." you tried to say and he switched his mouth with his fingers. His eyes starring deeply into yours, and when you moaned, he growled lightly.
"Fuck i'm going to cum!" You said and he kissed you, as you came on his fingers, moaning loudly,arms around his shoulder.
He sucks his fingers clean, and seeing that made you go crazy. I mean he looked like a sex god.
"Baby, you taste so good." He said and you blushed. He smirked looking at you.
"Ready for me baby?" He asked and you nodded. He lines himself at your entrance and pushes into you, gasps and moans leave your mouth. He moans at how tight you were.
"Oh god." You moaned as he started thrusting in you, slowly. Sweating, and moaning was the only things you two do. Steve grunts, as he thrusts again.
"Just like that baby, just like that oh god yes." You moaned, he literally is a sex god, now you were sure
Steve's one hand on the headboard and the other near your body, for his balance. He thrusted harder into you, and your moans and his grunts were loud.
He continued doing that until you both were close, moaning eachother names like its the only thing you know.
"Oh god, i'm gonna cum." You said
"Cum on me, i know you want, give me one more, baby." He said and kissed you, before you screamed, cumming all over his cock, as he moaned at how you clenched around him. He felt how close he was, and then came in you, both of you heavily breathing.
He collapsed next to you, while you tried to catch your breath.
"That..was...amazing!" You said, and he smiles at you.
"I know, now get some rest, i'm not leaving you that early." You said and he kissed you.
Oh boy you were in for a longgg night, and no you weren't complaining. What you & Steve had, was illicit and wrong, but none of you cared because that's what both of you wanted it from so long. You were just worried about facing Melissa, and on the other hand Steve would have felt the same, but for now, none of you care about the future, other than living the present, with each other.
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so bad omg😭😭
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imagineaworld · 3 years
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sexting | s.r
pairing : bestfriendsdad!steve x reader, lawyer!steve
summary : sexting your best friends dad
warnings : 18+ ONLY, undefined but significant age gap (reader is of legal age), sending nudes, sexting, male masturbation 
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it was no secret that everyone in your friendship group thought your best friends dad, Steve, was hot
it was an ongoing joke amongst your friends that Steve was a DILF, much to your best friends dismay
but none of them knew that you actually were fucking your best friends dad
it started one summer when you were interning at the law firm Steve worked for. of course, you got the internship as soon as your best friend had told Steve you applied for it and he had put in a good word for you
you couldn’t help but wonder why he would do that, as he didn’t seem to like you much. he often avoided you when you came over to his house to hang out with your best friend
he offered to take you on, saying he needed an extra pair of hands on a case. whenever you were alone with him, he would always be in a close proximity to you, sometimes brushing against you or placing a hand on your lower back
one day during the summer, things took a turn
his temper was particularly short that day. he even lost it with a co-worker, raising his voice: “perhaps, if your attention was focused on this case instead of on y/n’s ass, you wouldn’t have fucked up.”
your cheeks heated, you had been completely unaware that he had been looking at your ass
back in Steve’s office, you asked him what was the matter with him that day
“you really have no idea?” he’d asked. “no idea what you do to me? i can barely take my eyes off you at the best of times, let alone when you strut around in those tiny little skirts you wear.”
“it takes everything in me to keep my hands off you.”
“don’t then,” you’d said. “touch me, Steve.”
he wasted no time, locking his office door and taking you right there on his desk, hushing you to avoid being overheard
he was in a much better mood after that
since that day, you’d lost count of the number of times the two of you had fucked
in his office, at his house when your best friend was out, in your house, in the bathroom of a bar, in the back of his car. anywhere he could, he would fuck you
now your internship had ended, things were a little more complicated. you no longer see him as much, nor did you have an excuse to see him like you did before
it had been almost two weeks since you’d last fucked him, and you were desperate for him
you texted him, your name saved as a pseudonym to avoid your friend noticing your name pop up on her dad’s phone
i miss you :(
i know, doll. i miss you too
need a good dicking down ;)
you snapped a photo in the mirror, slightly fogged from the hot shower that was running. you were completely naked, your face cropped out for obvious reasons
thinking of you you captioned it before hitting send
you bit you lips nervously as you waited for his response
fuck, you’re so gorgeous
i’m hard now
i need to see you soon
grinning to yourself, you snapped another photo in the mirror, this time of your bare ass, posed to fully show off your curves
i wanna fuck you so bad right now
need you inside me asap
you snapped another picture once you were in the shower, a close up of your tits, your hair wet and skin covered in droplets of water and captioned it: all yours x
what are you doing to me?
you put your phone away to complete your shower. when you got out and wrapped yourself in a towel, you had an unopened video from Steve
while you were showering, Steve was unable to take his mind off of you. your body, the way you felt clenched around him, the sounds you made as he fucked you. he had no choice but to relieve himself
it was a video of him masturbating, his hands wrapped around his thick cock and pumping himself until he came, shooting ropes of cum onto his own stomach. he captioned it: look what you did
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rogerswifesblog · 1 year
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Steve Rogers:
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Smut:🫦fluff: 💖 Angst:👻
Getting to know you 🫦💖
During one of Starks famous party’s you and Steve…get to know each other better.
Pretty boy 💖🫦 sub!Steve X dom!reader
Best friends always tease each other. You always liked teasing Steve…but what if some words affect Steve more, than he lets you see it? After a failed mission, Steve needs more than just your teasing...
What you deserve 👻💖🫦🫦bestfriendsdad!Steve Rogers x reader [ request from @haruvalentine4321 &lt;3 ]
After you caught your-now ex-boyfriend cheating, your best friend let you stay over for the night…there was only one problem. Her unbelievably hot dad.
Take the risk 💖 bestfriend!Steve Rogers x Reader
[ request by @nana1000night &lt;3 ]
Steve is your best friend, always has been. Until he takes you on a vacation and everything changes.
Help you relax 🫦[ request by anon ]
Steve had a very, very stressful week. You decided to help him relax. With your mouth.
Finding you 💖 [ request by anon ]
Steve's saves your life. Unfortunately you hadn't had the opportunity to talk or exchange numbers. But Steve just couldn’t forget about you.
Safe 💖
You ran away from your abusive ex....after a few months he came looking for you. Good for you, you had such a great neighbour.
Online 💖 [ requested by @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory ]
It's your first day at Stark Industries...and Natasha seems to notice Steve's little crush on you.
Keep you quiet 🫦
Steve and you never liked each other. You always bickered, even on missions-which brought you in this situation; on you knees.
-> Another lesson 🫦🫦🫦 [ Steve x reader x Bucky ]
Steve's gives you another lesson on being quiet...this time, Bucky helps.
Never stopped looking 👻💖🫦[ request by anon &lt;3 ]
After being captured by HYDRA the avengers tried to find you for months, but didn't succeed. Weeks later a shield-team finds you and brings you back.
Improvising 💖 [ request by anon ]
After falling for the cute and shy assistant Steve tries to ask her out..but it doesn't go according to plan.
beauty is in the eye of the beholder 💖 [ requested by @rottingimp ]
Steve Rogers x plus-size!reader
Nobody knows you and Steve are dating...which means many of the agents try to flirt with him. It kind of makes you doubt yourself.
Lyrics 💖 [ @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory ]
Steve loves seeing you enjoy modern music. So he decides to go on a concert with you.
Behind the picture 💖 [ @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory ]
The avengers couldn't figure out who Steve was seeing, the first time they meet you is when Steve’s badly injured.
Truth will out🫦
To skip the training it was necessary to lie to Steve....was that a good idea?
Meant to be 💖
Meeting your soulmate; Steve.
Written in the stars 👻
Steve always loved you. And he’d always love you, in health…and in sickness. Till your forever would end. You two only hoped it wouldn’t happen so soon,
Noise🫦 Pt 2
Steve and you are getting a bit intimate while Bucky sleeps in the same room…he’s asleep, right?
Bad girls are the sweetest 🫦
Steve teaches you some manners.
Valentine’s Day with Steve and Bucky 💖🫦
Valentine’s Day with your boyfriends &lt;;3
Cowboy hat rule🫦💖
Steve puts readers cowboy hat on not knowing the rule behind it.
Help you out 🫦
Lactation kink with Steve Rogers
Good boys 🫦 [ Stucky x reader ]
Steve and Bucky wake you up…quite needy.
Stacys mom🫦💖 pt two
Steve knew he was fucked as soon as he saw his best friends mom.
Drabbles
Steve wearing a wedding ring
Steves Obsession with red lipstick 🫦
Secret relationship with Steve
When people find out about your relationship and are mean to you
Secret relationship with pregnant fiancé
Gangbang with Andy, Steve, Ari and Curtis
Steve being a sweet menace to his girlfriend
Steve cheering you up
Steve loves Hercules (Disney)
Sleep over with Steve
Mafia!steve with his girlfriend
Steve being high on laughing gas
pt 2 of high Steve
Sneaking out of Steve’s room
Prompt: “who did this to you?”
1 k followers bingo
Baking with Steve 💖
Warm you up 🫦[anal sex & one bed]
Love on the first splash 💖[strangers to lovers (101 Dalmatians themed)]
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bucksfucks · 3 years
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I counter with bestfriendsdad!Steve rearranging your guts while everyone is downstairs enjoying the graduation party he threw his daughter and he just has to have you ass up, face down, the raw animalistic way he’s taking you from behind just making your eyes roll to the back of your head as euphoric ripples of pleasure push through you. Yea, I’ll take that with a side of facefucking pls
so we all agree that andy barber is what bestfriendsdad!steve looks like, right? 😳
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imagine being face first in his giant king sized bed as he teasingly fucks you with slow and gentle thrusts like “gotta enjoy this moment, sweetheart. don’t know when i’ll get to fuck you next.” he smirks as he keeps you planted face down. then flipping you around because “wanna see your face when i make you cum, wanna make sure i remember for when my dick aches at the thought of you.” BYE
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buckydeniro · 2 years
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excuse any mistakes, i’m drunk and wanted to put a dbf!bucky oneshot out
dadsbestfriend!bucky barnes x reader
“What do you think you are doing?” you whispered hissed at the long haired brunette standing before you. Smirking, leaning against the kitchen island Bucky tilts his head, “What do you mean?”
You roll your eyes, exasperated. “You!” Checking your surroundings before whisper yelling the next part, which Bucky decides to chuckle at, fully amused at your over careful behavior. “touching me and stuff!”
“And stuff?” He asks amused, the smirk turning into a grin on his face which causes you to squint your eyes at him. “You are not being subtle, Barnes. Or careful!”
He groans, throwing his head back before looking back at you, adoration in his eyes. “Careful is no fun. Besides..” He moves closer towards you, your breath hitching at the close proximity. “You can act all you want like you are bothered by it but really..” He moves even more closer towards you and your back straightens up, causing him to once again smirk. “You can act like you don’t like it.” His voice now forms into a whisper. “But really, you just don’t know what to do when i, um, what’s the word..” The smirk on his face turning even more devilish. “Get under your skin..you no longer have control..when I make you unable to function.”
Your breath was caught in your throat and he knew it.
“I-“ You begin. “Huh?” He fires back immediately. “I-“ He cuts you off with another “Huh?”
“You’re wrong.” You state matter of fact, trying your best to sound confident and like he wasn’t absolutely correct. He tries to hide his smile at your response, holding back a chuckle.
“Hmm. Okay, sweet pea. If you say.”
“Buck! The game is back on!” You hear your fathers voice yell out and Bucky maintains eye contact with you, grabbing two beers off the counter, yelling back, “On my way, Steve!”
He looks back at the counter and grabs an extra beer, popping the top off and handing it to you. “Come join us.” He lifts his own bottle to his lips, speaking before taking a sip. “Father and daughter time is very important.”
“I fucking swear-“ You try to begin but he yells out at your dad once more, walking backwards into the living room with a wink. “Alright, on my way! Got caught up. The kitchen is a very tempting place.”
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falcqns · 3 years
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Can I ask somethin: a couple of days ago I read a bestfriendsdad!steve rogers smut thing were the reader and her best friend invited boys (one of them peter parker) to stay the night but they got caught and he sends the boys home and his daughter to her room to fuck the reader bc she has to be fucked by a real man. One centens is like 'do you fuck him? Do you fuck that Parker boy?' and it also has a daddykink, captainkink PLEASE HELP ME??
omg i haven’t read that but now i need to!!! does anyone know what story this is??
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cjsinkythoughts · 3 years
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SENDING YOU LOVE!!!!! 🥰🥰🥰🤍🤍🤍
Oh my God! This made my day! Ahhh! I can't take it! 🥺🥺🥺🥰🥰🥰
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sableseb · 3 years
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The Lamb
bestfriendsdad!Steve x innocent!reader
word count: 1.8k
warnings: smut, sorta dub/con, dirty talk, daddy kink, finger sucking, cum eating, age gap
tags: @meetmeatyourworst​ @greeneyedblondie44​
a/n: This is the second part of mine and my beautiful, talented friend @fuckandfluff ‘s two part story! Go read The Wolf written by her first if you haven’t! And make sure to check out her other amazing stories while you’re at it!💕  Follow her backup @fluffyfuck​ as well! This was such a fun experience and I can’t wait to share more ideas with my bestie.
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The ache between your legs hasn’t stopped. You feel an odd sense of emptiness without the help of Mr. Rogers. But, there’s also a pit in your stomach. Was what he said true? Did you truly not have intercourse? It doesn’t feel like it. Each step you take, there’s a dull soreness deep in your core.
The feelings you’ve had for Mia’s father have lasted a while. Steve truly is a handsome man, but you never wanted to take it farther than the lingering touches and quick kisses. But, something about the way he touches you, the way he talks to you, it makes all rationality a fleeting thought.
You can’t fully grasp what happened the other day. All you know is that you felt good. And that scares you. Maybe you took the teasing a little too far. You thought he’d never make a move, but each day you came over dressed skimpier than the last, his touches got heavier. He always found a way to have some part of his body on yours.
You need to end this, whatever this is, fast. It’s all wrong, it could never work between the two of you. You want someone to show off, someone who can take care of you, someone you don't have to hide from the world. As night begins to fall, you make the decision to go talk this out with Steve. He’ll understand, he knows what’s best for you.
You text Mia to make sure she’s out of the house. Apparently, she’s at this new restaurant with her boyfriend. They even rented a fancy hotel room for the night. Perfect, it gives you plenty of time for you and Steve to sort through your feelings for one another and set boundaries. 
The walk to Steve’s isn’t a great distance, your houses are located in the same neighborhood. Stepping up to his front door, you can feel your nerves starting to eat at you. He always made you nervous. Was it butterflies? Or something more off putting? You didn’t know. When it comes to him, the lines always seem to get blurred. 
You smooth down your baby doll tee and miniskirt, making sure everything’s in place before he sets his eyes on you. Raising a trembling hand to the solid oak door, you give a few quick knocks. You hope you aren’t disturbing him, it is getting pretty late.
Before you could dwell on your intrusion any longer, the door swings open to reveal Steve in his sweatpant clad glory. Your mouth feels heavy all of a sudden. His bare chest is thick and taut. Deep v’s disappear beneath the gray band of his sweats. Light hair long and swept away from his face. That empty feeling in your core...it’s turned into a light thrum. 
“Mr. Rogers...hi. I just came over hoping to discuss what happened the other day.”
His blue eyes take you in, studying your body. Suddenly, you wish you opted for some pants.
“Make yourself at home, sweetness.” he grins.
Heat floods your face. Lowering your head, you step past him. You make your way towards the kitchen, with Steve right behind you. You lean against the counter as you watch him take a seat at the dining room table.
“What’s on that pretty little mind of yours?” he asks, arms folded and back slouched against the chair.
You shift in your spot, not knowing exactly what is going through your mind. There’s so many emotions, emotions that shouldn’t be mixed together. On one hand, you feel wanted, secured, lustful. The other hand, you feel shame, worry, and sickness.
“I- I just worry. Are you sure what we did is okay? Am I still, you know...pure?”
“Oh, kitten.” he coos out, standing to make his way towards you. His hands grab your arms, rubbing them soothingly. “Of course you are. You’ll always be my pure angel.”
There’s a small sense of relief. You’re okay, your body wasn’t tainted. You bite your lip, contemplating your next words. “I don’t think we should be doing what we’ve been doing anymore...maybe it’s best if we just stay acquaintances?”
His eyes harden a bit. You’re afraid you might have upset him, but his hand reaches out to brush your cheek. “Where’s the fun in that? Wouldn’t you like to be used by me? I could make you feel so good. I can give you anything you want.”
Your body stiffens, unease is starting to take over. For some reason, his proposition did sound good. You think back to how his thick cock felt inside you. You felt complete, you were in utter euphoria. You wish to feel that feeling again.
“Can you make me feel good without sex?” you ask timidly.
He leans down close to your face, disappointment etched onto his features. “But, baby, you’re too pretty not to ruin...didn’t you like how good you felt sitting on my cock? Just imagine cumming on it.”
Your breath catches in your throat. The sticky feeling in your panties is back and you feel the urge to please him, to keep him happy. His lips find the column of your throat, peppering kisses along the skin. You feel his hand start to creep up your thigh and up under your skirt. You jump back against the counter as his fingers land firmly on your clothed cunt. 
“Kitten, you're dripping. Your pretty pussy needs me. I know what’s best for you.”
Maybe he's right. He’s always known what you like, what you don’t. Knows you like the back of his hand after all these years of coming over to his place. What were you thinking? Trying to end all this. Steve’s the best thing that’s happened to you, he makes you feel sensations you never thought you could feel. You need him.
“Let me show you real pleasure, honey. Don’t you trust me? Remember how whiny and needy you were when keeping my cock warm?” he says, nose brushing alongside your jaw.
You don’t need anymore persuasion. His hand is giving you delicious friction, his mouth keeps planting kisses along your face and neck. “I want you to make me feel good.” you finally say, much to Steve’s pleasure.
His hand leaves from under your skirt, reaching up to hoist you onto the counter. The marble is cool against your warm skin. Steve pushes both your thighs apart, he snakes his hands up to grab your cotton panties. He drags them down your legs and stuffs them in his pocket.
His eyes are trained heavily on your soaked center. It makes you uncomfortable, having someone stare at you in such an intimate spot. “Such a pretty pussy, kitten. Gonna fill you up.”
He takes your shirt off your body and then goes to undo your bra. The cool air hits your chest, causing your nipples to harden even more. Steve takes a breast in each hand, groping and pulling. You lean your head back at how good he’s making you feel.
“You look good in nothing but a skirt.” he says as he flips the fabric up to your stomach. He pulls his sweats down to his thighs, hard member leaking. He’s big...how did you manage to sit on that?
You brace yourself on the counter, elbows digging into the hard surface as you watch him rub his dick through your wet folds. You move with him, humping on his length to try and get some friction.
“You’re such a needy little bitch, honey.” he grins.
He puts your legs on his forearms, feet dangling in the air. He puts the tip in your tight hole, you don’t think you’ll ever get used to the stretch. Then, he slowly sinks into you. You throw your body back against the hard surface of the counter.
“Oh, Mr. Rogers.” you gasp. He fills you up so good, you swear you can feel him in your gut.
“No, baby. When we’re like this, you call me daddy.” 
Your eyes widen, why did that word have such an affect on you? You hesitantly look up at him. “Can you move please, daddy?” you pout.
A grunt emits from his throat. “Anything for my good girl.”
He starts out slow, hips gently smacking against your ass that’s hanging slightly off the edge. His hands hold your thighs in place. You can feel the drag of his cock along your walls. He’s stretching you out, causing a light burn.
“Feel so good, daddy.” you whine, back arching off the counter top. 
“Knew my kitten would like to get fucked. Be my good girl and tell me how much you want it.”
His pace is still slow, almost as if he’s trying to remember every detail of your body. Your stomach is tightening with each languid thrust. “Please, want it so bad, daddy. Want you to give it to me.” you beg.
And with that, he throws your legs over his shoulder and starts a harsh pace. The feeling is unlike anything you’ve ever felt. He’s hurting you, but it’s a pain you want more of. You’re scared of the sweet pleasure he’s bringing you.
To keep your hands busy, you settle on your skirt still resting on your stomach. You take the fabric between your hands and twist when he hits a spot that makes you gasp. The sensation makes your thighs tremble. 
“Did I hit your special spot, baby? You like when daddy hits that spot?”
He already knows the answer as he’s repeatedly hitting it over and over again. You can’t breath, you can’t think straight. There’s a warm feeling creeping up your spine, and a tingling going on in your core. 
“Daddy,” you warn, “I think I’m gonna cum.”
Steve’s thumb finds your clit. You let out a moan as you clench around him. You’re so tight, it’s getting harder for him to pull out.
“Go on, baby. Cream on my dick.” he says in between gasps.
The heat over takes you and you’re being engulfed by your climax. Your eyes roll back and your ankles lock around his neck. “Oh, God.” you groan. The feeling is never ending. He was right. Cumming on something is so much better than you could’ve thought.
As your body lays lifeless on the counter, Steve keeps fucking into hard and fast, letting out a stream of curses and grunts from under his breath as he chases his own high. 
It doesn’t take many more pumps before you hear him let out a broken groan and feel warmness pooling into your aching cunt.
He pulls out, making you wince. You already feel empty without him connected to you. You feel him run his fingers through your ruined pussy. He brings his hand up to your mouth. “Clean em off, kitten.”
You part your lips and his fingers slide in. You taste the tangy flavor of your cum mixed. You suck and lick around his fingers, making him let out a groan. You release his hand, making sure to kiss his fingers before he pulls away.
He helps you up and you bury your face in his neck. You’re tired, you’re sore, but you’re sated. He rubs your back and brushes the hair from your neck. “See, baby?” he says against your ear. “I’ll always know what you need.”
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