18+just in case
He was already in bed dozing off over his book, Dodger was at his feet, you walked from the bathroom after finishing your skincare ready to go to bed but watching your husband in bed, only in his underwear, he was working from home lately till the end of the month when he had to go away again but you tried not to think over those times now he was at home you better enjoyed the time you were given
You looked at Dodger and the pup almost could read your mind when he jump from the bed going into his at the corner - good boy - you wispered returning your atention to Chris
- babe... you look tired...- you walked on your knees onto the bed sitting on his lap your legs over his side, you felt his hands carresing your legs smiling plesurable noticing there was lace when he touch your buttcheeks, making you gasp a little you regain your focus and smile leaning on him kissing his expose neck - handsty I see...
- you wear my favourite unddies on you and you expected me not to touch you
- well tonight I dont want you to use your hands...- you reatch to your nighttable getting your new toy, you brought it as a joke but you found the perfect oportunity to put them to good use
-oh my god...- Chris saw what it was and laugh giving his wrist willingly, you smile putting them ln him pushing his hands over his head, your red lace bra covering your breast right onto his face and he couldnt help himself kissing one of them
- behave Christopher...
- you know you will pay for this afterwards right? - he said closing his eyes feeling your core moving close to his hardness
- oh I look foward to it ... you prefer sir... or daddy - you move your hands to his waist kissing his chest where Dodger's tattoo was
-oh fuck... y/n...- you smile watching him come undone only for a few kisses
- i didnt even touch you yet... just be patient and keep your hands there or it'll be over...
- yes ma,am...- you smile enjoying your time kissing every single tattoo he had, you came face to face to the lion's head and kiss it grabbing into his underwear pussing a little down, Chris rise his ass helping you get rid of it leaving him completly nude and expose to you
You were inlove with that man, you loved him endless but the desire you felt for him after all those years together was still intact it made your body came alive knowing that he was enjoying your touch and your kissing, he was strugling keeping his arms in place but he didnt want you to stop, you've been wet since you saw him in bed and now seeing him naked and so ready for you, you grab his penis in your hand pumping a few times almost as carresing it
- oh god... baby please...- his hips metting your hand looking for some friccion, you smiled wetting your lips deciding to give him what he wanted... your mouth on him, your hands estimulating his pecs and your body holding his legs in place was too much and Chris was so close to explode - please y/n/n I... wont last...- with a blop you smile looking up at him
- do you want your hands back? - he just nod his head and you move away a little to take your underwear out, sitting back in his lap feeling him hand against you
- oh your so wet...- with his hands free Chris sat meeting your lips in a feral kiss as he entered you, you hugged yourself over his back as your bodies joint into a beats rythm, Chris caress your back and you arked closer to him his hands went down into your ass helping you move faster chasing your release
Your body tremble as your orgasm hit your first, Chris groaned a little after you, your bodies were still joint as you rest a little still hugging yourself over his body
- I love you so much y/n - yours eyes found his and caress his cheek kissing his lips smiling
- I love you too Chris.... but you said something about you were going to make me pay for not letting you used your hands earlier...
- oh that... he moved his legs making your fall into bed with him on top of you, your bodies never lossing contact
- is it daddy... or sir...
- is husband for you... Im all yours - you smile but your mouth turn into a moan when he started to take his own time for round 2
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Will you be my valentine Daddy?
Pairing: CEO!Ari x Wife Reader x Daughter! Marie Levinson
Summary: Ari has a new Valentine's this year
Warnings: None. Pure love. Fluff. Cute.
Author's note: Happy Valentine's Day!! 💕 Thought on making a quick (and cute) one for today. I made Marie's drawing, since I thought it would be cute to see it.
No proofread. All mistakes my own. Let me know your thoughts about this after reading. Enjoy!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
“More pink mommy. Please.”
Your beautiful four-year old, Marie, demands nicely while focusing on her creation. Smiling, you carefully make more pink hearts with glitter on her drawing, mentally giggling at her determination on finishing it.
It’s currently 10:00 PM , and although she tends to be sleeping at this hour, you decided to let her stay awake a bit more since she insisted on it. And everything is because she wants to surprise her Daddy, AKA your husband, Ari.
Now for being four-years old she is very confident and determinated on getting something done (wanting too). She got that from your lover, ha. But also like him, when it comes to special people that she loves, she stops the world to give them everything.
And Ari Levinson can be the most exigent and cold CEO when it comes to work, but all that fades when he steps inside his house. His home. He is not only the best, most-caring lover that you are grateful to call husband (and grateful to everyday wake up in his arms), but the best Dad for Marie.
“Dis’ for daddy!” She proudly exclaims, showing you the drawing, which consists of small pink glitter hearts that fill the piece of paper and a big pink hand-painted heart that has inside two small drawings. One is Ari, the other is her. How cute.
“Aww baby, it’s beautiful! Daddy will love it” You encourage her as you take a pen a write on the paper a phrase that she asked you to write. But truth is, your husband will indeed love it. Both have a small album filled with nothing more than the drawings and painting your daughter made for you and him.
Marie jumps excited, clapping her hands together, “yay!” She picks the drawing and writes her name on it too. Her handwriting a bit messy, since she is still learning.
“What’s all this noise?” A masculine voice interrupts the short celebration.
“Daddy, no!” Your little girl exclaims running to prevent of your husband coming inside the room. Ari is standing in the doorway with his arms crossed, smiling.
“Close your eyes Daddy!” Marie says
“Okay! Okay! They are closed.” Ari says lowering to his daughters height, so she can see that her daddy is not lying.
She turns to you and smiles to which you nod. She takes the drawing and save it under her pillow. You make a mental note to take it out of there and place it on her pink nightstand, or else tomorrow morning the bed will be filled with pink glitter.
“You open now!” She approaches Ari, who opens his eyes and picks Marie up, tickling her with his beard.
“Daddy no! Tickles! Daddy!” She laughs and giggles. Ari smiles and stops, kissing her forehead gently. Marie lays her head on Ari’s chest as you approach.
“Ready to go to sleep baby?” You ask her while moving strands of her hair out of her face. Marie nods.
“What was all that noise about? What were you two doing huh?” Your husband asks curious as he lays in bed. Cuddling you from behind, sweetly kissing your neck. Marie fell asleep easily and after you and Ari’s nighttime routine (And after putting your daughter’s drawing on her nightstand) you two finally managed to get inside the bed.
You giggle, “Something that Marie wanted to do for you. But you will have to wait for tomorrow”
Ari shakes his head. “That girl, she’s sassy”
“She got that from you. Told you” You tease him.
He raises his eyebrows, “I’m not–”
But you quickly turn around, facing him and stops him from finishing.
He laughs. “Okay, yeah, you are right.”
You smile victoriously and kiss him briefly on the lips. Snuggling your head on his chest.
“Goodnight handsome” You close your eyes
“Goodnight sweetheart” He kisses the top of your head.
Both drift to sleep.
The sunlight makes presence on your room. You hear the door opening, small steps making presence. You open your eyes and see Marie, about to wake you up. You smile at her, she has Ari’s gift in hand. You nod and pick her up, placing her in the middle, between you and Ari. At the feeling of movement, Ari slowly opens his eyes and smiles when he sees his daughter.
“Morning babygirl. What are you doing here?” He moves up, enough to have a better view at his daughter.
Marie smiles and hands him the gift. “Happy Vaeentine’s Day, Daddy!” She exclaims and kiss his cheek. Ari blushes and hugs her. Seeing the drawing.
“Will you be my vaeentine’s?” She asks him.
Ari takes a moment to look at the drawing and smiles. It’s clearly that you were the one who wrote that prase on the drawing, but the fact that her daughter made it for him, melt his heart. He couldn’t have asked for a better family than Marie and you.
You know he won’t stop smiling for a couple of months. You mentally chuckle at that.
Your husbands look at you, then back to his little girl and nods, placing the drawing on his bedside table to pick her little girl and tickle her with kisses.
“Daddy!”
“Yes babygirl, I will be your valentine today. Today and always. Daddy loves you.”
Soon, the room is filled with giggles, tickles and love. Lots of love.
(Marie's drawing)
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Little Duck
(Little Duck AU 🐥💛)
Dad!Chris Evans x Wife!Reader
Summary: There is a reason behind your husbands nickname for your daughter, I mean what can you say, he loves his little duck
Warnings: non, just pure fluffy dad Chris
A/N: I love dad Chris, I don't care what anyone says, this was purely self indulgent again, so enjoy! Also I used Arlie as a name again because I just love it<3
Word Count: 763
Now there were two reasons your husband Chris had come up with the nickname little duck for your newly turned two year old daughter Arlie, both of which were the cutest reasons in the world. When Arlie was born Lisa had given you and Chris this adorable fluffy yellow duckling stuffy that Arlie was attached too from the day she started being able to actually hold and recognize toys. Everywhere she went, that duckling stuffy went with her. The second reason was that she had just started walking more independently and when she walked, she walked like a duck, a little waddle Chris would call it, and it was the cutest thing you’d ever seen
“Come on little duck, let’s get you a snack”
Chris has called out to Arlie whose little feet started hitting the hardwood floor as quickly as her little legs would go, the sound echoing through to the den where you were curled up on the couch with a book
“daddy snack!”
You could hear her little voice call back which sometimes although you’d hate to admit it, made tears fill your eyes, she was just so damn precious
“Yeah princess, snack time”
Chris picked her up and put her in the highchair that rested just beside the island in the kitchen, placing a few options down on the tray table, some cheerios, strawberries, banana’s cucumber, and some of her favourite flavour of yogurt
“There we go little duck, yummy snacks”
She clapped her little hands letting out a noise of excitement
“’ank you daddy”
You were still working on some of the more complex words for her age, although she could say many things, her speech had been much slower to develop than some of her peers in daycare. Chris placed a kiss on her forehead
“You’re welcome baby”
Arlie began to pick at certain things eating quietly until she seemed to realize something was missing, she had forgotten her yellow duck over by you in the den, which luckily, you’d started to walk over with
“Ducky?”
Chris chuckled looking towards you as you appeared beside Arlie and placed a kiss on her cheek
“You looking for ducky baby?’
Arlie nodded before stuffing a strawberry slice into her mouth, you watched until she was finished chewing before pulling the yellow stuffy out from behind your back, Arlie’s face breaking out into a massive smile before giggling and reaching for it
“We can’t eat with ducky though okay baby? I’m going to put him in front of you and he can wait until your full”
Arlie pouted for a few moments before getting distracted in some yogurt she had spilled which allowed Chris some time to place a soft kiss to your lips as he tugged you into his side
“She’s growing up so fast, it’s making me sad”
You laughed rubbing your hand along Chris’s back gently, Arlie was only two now and you both hadn’t discussed another baby yet, but it wasn’t off the table
“You know two isn’t that old honey”
“Well, I know…but”
You leaned further into him reading his mind almost before saying
“You miss when she was itty bitty huh?”
He nodded letting out a little sigh before jumping in to clean off Arlie’s yogurt covered face, placing her down onto the floor and handing her ducky
“I wouldn’t be opposed to another, if that’s what you’re getting at…”
Chris paused and turned to look at you, his eyes lighting up
“Really? You mean that?”
You nodded your head
“I think it’s time little duck over here had a sibling”
As if knowing you were talking about her Arlie began walking towards you, that cute little waddle that both you and Chris adored highlighted as she bounded towards you
“Ducky ducky!”
You laughed reaching down to pick her up and toss her in the air a little, filling the room with her tiny laughter, kisses being placed across her chubby cheeks when she came down. Moments like these always stopped Chris’s heart a little bit because it was all he’d ever wished for, for as long as he could remember. So, when he watched his wife and their beautiful little girl laugh and play around in their home, he couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like with another little one running around
“You are just the cutest little duck aren’t you, daddy thinks so too”
Chris smiled pulling you both in for a hug before leaning down and covering the two of you in kisses
“The cutest little duck indeed.”
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𝒃𝒆𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅
week 1 - day 2 - kinktober - glory hole and corruption/innocence - jock jake wyler x naive reader.
warning - glory hole and corruption/innocence.
kinktober masterlist
18+ only please, the gifs and headers aren’t mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
Jake watches the cute little female through the hole in the stall wall as she lathers herself with soap, his cock twitching as his eyes land on her hard nipples and soft plumb breasts, then slowly trailing down to her cute little cunt.
When Jake decided to take a shower after PE, he wasn’t expecting to be greeted with such a beautiful and arousing sight. He groans softly, his cock growing in his football uniform as you slip a hand between your legs and start rubbing your little pussy. Soft moans fall from your innocent lips, not understanding the pleasure but continuing to cause it.
He slowly takes his cock out of his pants, giving his cock a tight squeeze before rubbing his tip and using the pre-cum that leaks out as lube. Jake watches you throw your head back and grind down onto your hand as cute moans fall from your lips, stroking his cock slowly, giving a rough squeeze here and there before a bright idea pops into his head, and a mischievous smile makes way on his face.
He notices another hole, big enough to fit his fat cock through. He sticks it through the hole and hears a gasp before a small voice follows, “what’s that?” the words that leave Y/n’s mouth cause his cock to twitch, and another gasp escapes her, “It’s a lollipop, princess. I noticed you having some trouble cleaning yourself.” Jake watches her shuffle over cautiously before her hand tentatively reaches out and touches the tip of his cock, causing him to let out a slight moan.
“This– this will help?” Her timid voice lets out, softly touching it. Jake’s head lolls back, softly cursing under his breath. “Yes, princess. First, you must make it wet with your mouth before I clean your insides with my special cream.” A small whine escapes her, and a confused huff leaves her lips.
“What’s wrong, princess? Don’t you want my special cream?” Jake’s starting to grow impatient as his cock is hard as a rock and begging for release.
“I– I do, I just… don’t know how.” Jake has to hold himself back from cumming, as that’s possibly the hottest thing he’s ever heard. “It’s okay, princess, just get onto your knees and wrap those plump lips of yours around it.” She gets onto her knees, opening her mouth and wraps her lips around Jake's thick cock, and a moan leaves her, causing Jake to find something to grip on to as the vibrations and feel of her mouth makes him want to lose control.
“Suck, princess. Remember, gotta get this lollipop nice and wet, or your going to be dirty.”
She starts to suck, swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock before sinking down the base, gagging when she reaches the end. Starting to go to town on what she thought was a lollipop, drooling all over it, making a mess on his cock. Drenching it with her saliva, wanting to impress the mystery man. On the other side, Jake is holding on for dear life, moans slip from his lips as his eyes roll to the back of his head, his cock twitching wildly. Trying to hold back from cumming down her throat, wanting to save it for her sweet little cunt as she sucks him off, he reaches down and plays with his heavy balls, squeezing them.
“Oh– oh fuck, princes– oh, baby, it’s wet enough now.” He groans out, feeling like he’s died and gone to heaven. She stops, sitting back on her legs, “did– did I do something wrong?” Jake takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
“No, princess, it’s time to clean you now and fill you with my special cream. I want you to stand, back facing me and put the lollipop in that cute little hole of yours.” She stands, confused about how that will fit inside of her, only being able to fit a few fingers in before.
Jake watches as she faces her back to him, his eyes landing on her plump ass before watching as she reaches under and grabs her lollipop, rubbing it against her slit. Her eyes roll as his tip hits her little button, and her tongue pokes out as she focuses on putting it inside her cunt. Jake can feel her, desperately wanting this wall to disappear so he can just push her against another and destroy her.
His cock is slowly pushed into her tiny hole, leaking onto him. It’s such a tight squeeze Jake can feel himself close to cumming again. Once he’s bottomed out inside her, he squeezes his eyes shut, and a small whimper leaves her lips as his thick cock stretches her walls.
Jake bites his lip when he feels her walls pulsing around him, squeezing his cock. “N–now what do I do?” her innocence makes him want to fuck it out of her, “just move back and forth, princess.” Slowly he starts to feel her move back and forth. Jake peeks through the hole level with his eyes and watches her tiny form bounce on his thick cock. Eyes trail down her spine and land on her cute pussy, Biting his bottom lip as he watches her small hole try and take all of him.
His cock nearly comes out before she slams herself back. A shattered moan leaves her lips, eyes crossed, tongue poking out as she continues to fuck herself onto Jake’s lollipop.
Jake bites his knuckles. The tightness of her walls is driving him crazy. The soft little moans and whines that leave her lips make him nearly combust, “that’s it, princess. You’re doing so well, and you’ll be so clean.” Jake moans out, watching Y/n fasten her pace and feel her pulse around his cock at his praise. Her little pussy leaks with her juices, his cock hitting the hidden spot inside her. Y/n’s brain goes dumb from this intense pleasure Jake's cock is giving her.
“Fuck, princess. You’re so soft. Keep going. You can take it.” He stammers as she bounces on his cock, “such ah– such a good lollipop– daddy.” The name slips out as she’s deep in pleasure. Jake's eyes widen as his cock twitches wildly, doing his best to thrust into her from his position. “Fuck– fuck, get ready, princess. I’m so close, don’t stop if you want my cream, sweety.” Her pussy clenches around him, feeling a tightening in her stomach and pleasure that cause her toes to curl.
Not stopping, she tries to go faster as the coil snaps, and she lets out a pornographic moan. Her walls clench tightly around Jake’s cock, not letting him go as she cums. Her cream coating him all over, Jake’s eyes roll to the back of his head as he explodes, her sweet little cunt milking him dry. Jake’s cock is so deep inside of her that his cum floods her womb, being too much for her tiny hole. It starts to flow out of her. Y/n feels sensitive and weak as Jake’s cock slips out of her and her knees wobble, sliding to the ground. Her small hand moves to where his cream flows out, scooping some up with two fingers. She brings them up to her mouth and moans.
Jake watches her do this and feels his cock harden again. He swears he could’ve cum again from the sight and the words slipping past her mouth.
“Mmmm tastes like candy, daddy. Can I have more, please?” Y/n continues to scoop up the remaining cum that flows out of her and sucks it off her fingers, growing wetter by the second.
…Let’s just say…. All of her holes were overflowing with his cream.
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✦ 𝑾𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑪𝑶𝑨𝑺𝑻 ✦
(Ari Levinson x Naive Reader!) One shot
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· Plot: When you travel to the coast for undefined time, didn´t thought in meeting a man with whom you would end up falling in love.
· ¡Warnings! SMUT, +18 ONLY. Naive reader, innocence kink! Age gap (Reader is in a legal age) Explicit language, size kink! Horny thots, Size kink! Pet names (Doll, Princess) p in v Fluff,!! explicit language, mentions of reader losing her virginity, talking about marriage, mention of using condom! if I missed someone please let me know! Not following the RSDR plot
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· Autor’s note: Heyyy I really hope that you like this One Shot, this is inspired in the song “West Coast” By Lana Del Rey, everything written here was thought and written by me, you do not have permission to adapt it for any platform,
English is not my native language, I apologize for writing errors, I will try to improve as long as I keep practicing
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University was out, summer vacation never sounded so exciting before, previous years your vacations consisted of going camping with your parents and their friends, listening to boring business talk, and eating so many roasted marshmallows until the sugar completely invaded your system.
But this year is different, coming of age had privileges and disadvantages, but at least you can choose where to spend the rest of your vacation before worrying about finding a job because the university was over.
Going to the coast didn't sound so bad, as a child you went to visit your grandmother a lot and spent most of the time together, until family problems drove you further and further away, fortunately this was the opportunity to recover quality time with your grandmother, or..not? whatever the stay would be nice.
The first days were pleasant, you talked until dawn with your grandmother about stories that both had lived, cooking together, and learning to sew dresses with the old fabrics that she kept in the shed, but without a doubt your favorite activity is the handmade pearl necklaces, in a small wooden box there were different miniatures to make jewelry, and absolutely that was one of your favorite hobbies.
One afternoon you decided to leave your room and enjoy the sunset at sea, only wearing a purple nightgown of soft fabric, admiring the pink and orange colors that were reflected in the water of the vast sea, you slowly entered to swim on the sea, seeing the sea shells and feeling how the small waves rock your body, there is nothing more beautiful than summer on the west coast, or so you thought until when you came to the surface and you saw him.
A 6'8 tall, bearded man with long hair, shirtless, only wearing shorts, he was smoking a cigarette while watching the pink sunset too, he seemed interesting, handsome, and attractive in a way that only he could be.
"hello" an innocent look and nervous smile made him smile a little, his presence was evident, and he could intimidate anyone
"hey" he said as he finished blowing out the cigarette smoke
"Haven't I seen you around here before, tourist?"
"Oh no, I'm here indefinitely, I'm staying with my grandmother for the summer"
"nice" he said as he continued to watch the sunset
"And…. you? Do you live here?
you came out of the sea, the difference in height was noticeable, and in age too, after all he is a grown man
"I work in the mechanical workshop of the city, that's why I obviously live here"
With the cold air and drops of water dripping from your nightgown, your hard nipples were noticeable on the soft fabric of the nightgown.
"You should go in and put on a sweater, you're going to catch a cold in the evening air"
Confused you turned to see the sky just to check the weather, slowly the air changing to a fresh summer breeze
Turning back, you saw him walking to the right, casually leaving.
"hey, wait! what's your name?” you said raising your voice, he turned his head over his shoulder
"Ari" he said as he raised his hand to say goodbye and turned around.
You saw him go away while the fresh wind blew stronger and stronger, you ran through the sand towards your grandma house, you went up to the bathroom and you could see your appearance in the mirror, unruly hair and after all this time, a transparent nightgown that clearly shows your body, you sighed in shame and took a cold shower.
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It had been one week since you saw Ari Near the coast, you simply found him attractive, whatever it was that one day when you were going out to watch the sunset became a routine, going every day without fail to sit in front of the sea and create pearl necklaces and collecting shells by the sand.
You caught Ari's attention, since the first time he saw you that afternoon swimming in the sea, it wasn't very common for his life to have new experiences, business, money, money and business that was his life, he almost never took the time to appreciate cute things like you and to be honest, Ari is an observant man, he paid attention from his balcony while he smoked, he watched how you stayed up late in front of the sea, dancing and laughing alone over little occurrences that only made sense in your head, if only he knew that part of your occurrences had to do with him, and maybe not yet in a lustful way.
He could tell how naive you are by the way you get excited when you see the sea as if it were the first time.
And the next day he was coming back from work, seeing from afar the little lady keeping seashells in her hair.
"Ari…hi!" you said smiling when you saw him, he really didn't seem like a bad guy, and he isn't but a part of him really wanted to push your limits.
“Hello doll how was your day ?” you smiled slightly “Fun, I stayed here, and I stopped by the supermarket to buy some things” you said while watched the man place his backpack on the sand and sit next to you,
He lit a cigarette to take a drag
"Can...Can I try?" You said while pointing your index finger at the cigarette.
"Oh doll, sweet girls like you shouldn't try this, I don't even know if you're of legal age" Ari knew, he knew that you're of legal age, otherwise he would have deprived himself of paying attention to you, anyway he wanted to know how far you would go.
“Well I´m 19, I’m a grown woman and I can try a cigarette if I want” You said as you raised your head to try to reach his height, even though you were sitting there were still noticeable centimeters of difference between you,
"Tell me your name and maybe I'll let you try a little doll"
"y/n" you said while looking into his eyes trying to scan his reaction, you wanted to try new things this summer, smoking is bad you've heard it hundreds of times, but Ari aroused in you the desire to learn new things.
He smirked and passed you the cigarette,
"You have to take a deep breath and release after a while"
you did it, and you thought you did it right, but a cloud of hot smoke passing through your throat, burning you and making you cough said the opposite,
"you see, this is not for girls as pretty as you" he said while patting your back.
"Then why do you like it so much?"you said. "hard to explain doll"
After a while in silence enjoying each other's company, you talked "do you have family here? I always see you alone"
"Well yes I have my family, my brother is in the city and my parents too"
"Oh” after a long pause you talked again “... are you married?" God knows that question came naturally, Ari would think it was an insinuation, of course if the question came from another girl, he laughed but just because your innocent look he noticed that you really wanted to know.
"No, that's not for me" simple answer, you were about to ask him something else, ask him why he believed that marriage was not for him, but he interrupted you by returning the question
"Do you have a boyfriend doll?"
you moved your head to the sides saying no, Ari was internally glad of the answer, he didn't think any boy deserved to be with someone like you, he didn't even think that he was worthy to talk to you, such an innocent girl quickly trusting a stranger who had just know Which would be dangerous if he wasn't as respectful as he's been.
"I liked a boy from the university, but he has a girlfriend" you said wanting to open more to the conversation.
“Well sometimes boys are trash, they miss it”
you laughed loudly, "what?" he said while laughing a little too.
"You sounded like my best friend, she would say things like that"
"How long will you stay here?" he said, his question wiped the smile off your face as you remembered that you had to go home, "I don't know, I'll just go back to look for a job, I'd like to become independent" he noticed how your moods changed "hey don't get discouraged, the world is wide and there are beautiful things in every corner of it, you are proof of it"
"you think I'm pretty" you smiled proud, self-centered, happy that the handsome man said you're pretty
"How old are you Ari?"
"Ouch, do you want to make me feel old? I'm 40 doll"
"oh you're already an old man" fantasizing and thinking about it made you feel butterflies in your stomach, without even knowing why, but risky sounded attractive.
"You really think I'm an old man? An old man couldn't do this" he said and then got up and took you by the waist and carried you. Strong laughter came out of your mouth while Ari carried your body with ease.
"Ari stop! I can't anymore" you said while you ran out of air from laughing so much at the game of chase and catch that Ari was doing
he was getting hard just hearing you say that he likes the sound of your laugh and what you say while you laugh out loud, but he would like to hear it in another context, an adult context.
it was getting dark, the moon reflected in the sea and Ari was hungry "Come with me I know a nice place we could go"
you turned to see your grandmother's house, staying inside, and missing out on the fun was not one of the plans so you decided to accompany him.
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A small restaurant set in the sea, surfboards as decoration and marine animals, phosphorescent lamps and Hawaiian tables, they entered the restaurant, you took two Hawaiian necklaces, you wanted to put one on Ari but he is simply taller, with tenderness he bent down so that you will place it.
The people who worked in the restaurant knew him and looked at you amazed, a 6´8 bearded man, owner of important mechanics from the west coast, together with an adorable and innocent girl with unruly hair and a pale blue beach dress.
He pulled your chair over for you to sit down while you took the menu, "It's really nice here" you said as he ordered the waiter two drinks "do you drink alcohol doll?"
"I've never tried it, but I could try" for Ari that was a resounding no, he didn't want you to end up with a hangover and bad experiences, "I'll order a lemonade with tequila and for her an orange juice"
"and my drink?" a noticeable pout was seen on your face
"You'll try mine; I don't think you'll end up liking it"
You got up from the table when a catchy song began to play on the small restaurant floor, dancing enjoying the moment, you approached Ari to the dance floor, you both danced together and he carefully put his hands on your back without warning you took his hands and you went to your waist, with confidence you saw him smiling and they continued dancing
And that Ari liked that you were sure of yourself,
The night passed normally, enjoying the stories that each one had to tell, Ari drinking his tequila with lemonade, sure that the alcohol had no effect on his system.
He checked his watch to realize that it was already midnight
"Doll we should go back" "but Ariiii I'm having a lot of fun with you" you said with a pout on your face, and Ari was clearly proud of it, "I know doll but we should go back, then I'll take you to more nice places near here but it's time to go" "mmkay" you said as you placed your empty glass on the table,
He paid and you both walk with entwined hands, going back the on way he had traveled since he arrived at the coast years ago, the same path you memorized after spending a few weeks in that beautiful place, swinging their hands as they walked, you both walked in front of the sea, you stopped walking
"Is everything okay doll?" he said trying to analyze if something was wrong, you compared his big and warm hand next to yours, your small and soft hand decorated with pastel pink nail polish, you saw it for a few seconds and you got up to kiss him which took Ari by surprise, he took you by the waist to give you stability while he reacted by taking control of the kiss, it was obvious that it was your first kiss since the lack of experience of your lips showed it to him, he began to get hard, you gave up trying to take control of the kiss, leting yourself be guided by him, the taste of alcohol and cigarettes in his mouth began to please you, a feeling that only happened when you watched romantic movies on television started to be created between your legs.
You both separated due to lack of air before that dominant kiss, he could observe you, illuminated by the light of the moon with puffy lips and tired eyes your where really tired, his erection was noticeable on his canvas pants, you smiled innocently and with lust, to then run quickly to your grandmother's house, you carried your shoes in your hands, your hair free by the wind and traces of your bare feet in the sand leaving a small path on the sand.
"Fuck doll, you will end up being my perdition” he said as he watched your little silhouette disappear as you ran
you arrived home, agitated, happy and with adrenaline that made your heart beat fast, you went up to your room and in your bed looking at the ceiling while you remembered everything that happened in a moment, small tickles in your intimate zone made you tremble, you have never felt something so strong for someone, and it feels so forbidden because you feel it for a man who is years older than you, now you were happy, hot and tired
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the next day you went out again in front of the sea, remembering what happened the night before, excited for the rest of the time here and wishing it would not end, but surprisingly Ari did not arrive at the time he used to do it, it was getting late and you decided enter your house again, your grandmother was not at home, on Saturdays she goes out with her friends and usually she came back the next day so you have one day alone per week, it was around 11 at night, you were in your pants pink plaid and a little tank top with a strawberry embroidered on the front, waiting for the microwave to finish making the popcorn before watching a movie
The doorbell rang which was strange to you because your grandmother hardly ever receives people on her house,
It was Ari, a black leather jacket and a gray shirt, boots, and blue canvas pants, more attractive than you remembered him
"Hello Ari, I didn't know you would come, which is also funny because I never told you where I live" you said joking, you invited him to come forward, "I've come here a couple of times to repair some things, and how careless I would be if I didn't know where my girl lives" he said
his girl you liked how it sounded and it seemed like a nice way he perceived you,
the microwave sounded breaking the silence, the popcorn was ready, you went to the kitchen for a bowl "why did you run doll?" you turned to see him, you felt small for a moment "did you think he was going to come after you and catch you?" you swallowed hard, that wasn't really what you wanted, it was just a bit of fun
"well no, princess I don't run after what I want, I go patiently for it" he went to the kitchen, "well here you are now" you said while he placed behind your ear a lock of your hair "is this a game for you princess?" you moved your head to the sides, it wasn't, but you're such a tease "N..no Ari" he took your chin with his hands so you could see "I like you princess, you're pretty and I promise to be there for you and take care of you, and spoil you, only if you let me"
"Yes," never you a word come out of your mouth so quickly, he kissed you a dominant kiss, claiming what is his "you left me hard the other day" "I guess you finished horny too right princess" how could he know?
"When you kissed me.. I felt ticklish" Ari smirked, "I know doll, where did you feel it?" you gave him an innocent look you both knew where
While he was playing with your lips with his thumb, you opened your mouth to sigh and he took the opportunity to put his thumb in your mouth, instinctively you made way for him sucking his thumb, but he wanted you to use your words, "down there..." you said softly,
"does your pussy tingle when I kiss you like this?" He took your chin again to kiss you, separating the kiss and feeling how the smell of his man's perfume was impregnated on your neck as he passed his lips over your neck "ah...ah...Ari it tingles"
the scratchy effect that his beard produced on the skin of your neck it started to make you feel wet, "so sweet, you smell so good princess, I wonder if you taste as good as you smell"
"Why don't you come check it out yourself?" you said laughing, "oh doll I'm sure you fantasize about me taking you, taking your small and fragile body in my hands and kissing you in such pure places that you have"
"A..Ari..please"
"please what doll?” “what do you want my little girl huh?"
"ah.mm..Ari" meaningless words and monosyllables came out of your mouth while he play with one of your nipples on the fabric of your shirt, "the first time I saw you come out of the sea, you were so pretty, it seemed that the beers that I had taken they were making me see the sirens of the sea, but it was you"
"Ari whait.." he stopped "I really want to do it with you, but I've never had something like that with any man before, please be gentle” he saw you with love and lust, but the lust doesn´t mean to be a dick with you "doll of course I will be, just trust me" He took you by the hand and went out the door, you both walked to his house, you entered and saw the furniture and the comfortable esthetics for such a beautiful house, you both went up the stairs and reached his room, the main room with a large balcony and a bed with black sheets and big white pillows the only thing that illuminated the place was the light of the full moon, slowly he took your shirt and searched your eyes to ask for approval, you nodded and he removed it above your head, your small breasts being attacked by the raspy kisses that Ari gave them "Ah...Ah....Ari I like...I like it"
so sensitive, your first time doing something so impure with someone and even better, someone who really knew what they're doing "those college kids will never know how to do it like me," said while he was lying you on the bed, you watched Ari get rid of her jacket leather and his T-shirt, his muscular body and his hair that went down to his intimate zone made you bite your lip, they were so different, your pale skin prickled when he slowly lowered your pink pajama pants, leaving you exposed to him only wearing little purple panties that matched your skin tone,
"it's not fair I'm almost naked and you're not" you said laughing Ari smiled and started tracing small circles on your clit on top of your panties "Ah.ahg..Ari" meaningless moans and heavy breaths flooded the room, desperate you lowered your panties to give him more access, a wet circle was on your panties,
"So desperate for my doll? "Look how wet you are, all this for me?"
"y..yes..ah. Only for you" he carefully slid his middle finger through your folds making you shake in pleasure, he slowly inserted a finger and you let out a screech of pain , you had never entered that such an intimate place, a little discomfort made you close your legs, he opened them again and with a slow rhythm he place a rhythm
"My perfect and pretty doll, you are so beautiful when you are so clouded with pleasure" after a minute of playing with your clit you started to feel the orgasm "Ari I feel ... Strange...Ari...ah" it was your first orgasm approaching, "let it go for me princess"
"ah..Ari..Ahh" your walls giving you intense pleasure as they squeezed Ari's fingers, "so fucking tight doll" he said, you smiled happily after that feeling of pleasure that made you feel like the air you breathe is purer, you sat slowly on the bed, watching Ari, and of course he couldn't be happier to see you pleased, admiring how your hair, which was always messy, fell slightly down your cheeks,
He unbuttoned his pants remaining in boxers, you approached the edge of the bed and curiously touched his already hard member "fuck, doll"
"you're very hard," you said while you looked at him astonished, he lowered his boxers to reveal his erect member, you opened your eyes in surprise, you've never seen “that” before in real life, "Ari... you're so big, that's not going to fit" you said amazed and worried while you touched him with your hand, cleaning a drop of pre cum from his member
"doll, I'll be gentle " He took a condom out of his wallet, put it on,and you watched intently the process expectantly as to what he would do next. a little convinced you agreed "we won't do anything you don't want to do", "I want to try new things Ari, and I want to do it with you" you told him while he smiled, his erection brushing your stomach, you slowly settled back on the bed, and he guided his member to your entrance
allowing the head of his cock to enter slightly, a groan of pain remind him that he should be careful with you, he began to slowly introduce himself on top of you feeling how tight you are, "so tight, taking me so well, you are perfect princess"
"Ah Ari... It hurts so bad...Ari please" you said as large tears ran down your cheeks, he took your legs and placed them on his waist, you are lying down and he with his feet still on the floor, he leaned down to kiss your cheeks and say nice things to you. distract you from the pain, after a few seconds he began to give some soft but firm thrusts making you release some "huh" of pleasure, while he strongly took your hips and moaned how much he liked being inside you, your breathing became more agitated, you began to squeak his name louder, you were reaching the climax and so was he, while he saw how your small breasts bounced while he rammed you, he could feel
how your walls squeezed him letting him know you were reaching orgasm, "Ari I'm ah..." a loud moan sounded throughout the room when you still felt waves of pleasure run through your body, Ari increased her speed and came inside the condom staying a little longer inside you, while he felt how his breathing leveled off, he took his member out of your pussy and gave a few small blows with it on your clit, making you tremble with pleasure as it intensified your sensitivity
you turned around and smiled broadly as you felt the fresh air that came through the window, sensitivity in your intimate area and a lot of adrenaline,
Ari got rid of the condom and lay with you on your bed, recovering her normal breathing, "Ari i Loved it" you said as you hid your head on his chest, he caressed your back and played with your hair, "You're perfect doll" he kissed you on the forehead, he put it on you his shirt, you smell of him and that makes you feel so good, so desired and loved by the man who since he saw you felt that you were a mirage because of how beautiful you are in his eyes,
You both get dressed after a cold shower you used Ari's bath products, you ended up smelling like him and you honestly liked it, “Ari I feel a little bit sore" you said while you showed him one of the bruises that his strong grip on your hips had left
"I know princess, let's rest, so tomorrow I can take you to see more new places near here" you nodded happily and hugged him, you both went to his bed and he slept hugging you, feeling your essence of red fruits on his sheets, you don't complete each other, you COMPLEMENT each other, and that's all Ari is looking for and all you didn't know you needed.
After all, you don't think you'll need to go back, with Ari you have everything you need, and for work... well eventually some small businesses in the mall ended up making you the secretary of the auto shop on the coast, and Ari can even rethink If marriage is for him.
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Dad’s best friend!Curtis
Your family usually joins him at his hunting lodge every year but due to your parents divorcing you haven’t been there for quite a few years. Now that you’re getting through college you decide you deserve a break so when dad asks if you wanna join this year?
You accept and after you arrive, Curtis isn’t quite sure he wants you to leave
AHH HERE HE IS !!
𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 | soft!dark dad’s best friend!Curtis Everett x reader
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | smut - minors dni, age gap, soft dark, manipulation, coercion, daddy kink, oral (f), p*ssy slapping, fingering (f), size difference, dirty talk, exhibitionism: almost caught/not afraid to get caught, spitting, gagging (with panties), size kink, degradation, dumbification, hints of sadistic!Curtis. mentioned: thigh riding.
𝗪/𝗖 | 1033
🍆 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲? 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲… 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲? 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Your name is called from down the hall, through the walls you can hear your father’s footsteps as he searches for you. Shame sinks deep, anchoring you to the floor, and pinning you to the eager mouth of a man almost twice your age.
The both of you are tucked into a closet, the only light provided by the small lightbulb. You’re pressed into the wall, and fallen hangers and coats litter the floor from Curtis’ manhandling—he was so much bigger and stronger than you, it wasn’t hard for him to overpower you.
You didn’t put up much of a fight either, you wanted him too.
Your wet cotton panties are stuffed into your mouth, silencing your whimpers. His fingers are pressed to the hilt, his rough beard rubbing your petals as he sucks on your clit, flicking his tongue against the nub.
Your knee is hooked around his broad shoulder keeping him close as he devours you, groaning into your swollen folds, already sensitive from his previous teasing.
“Feels good, dumb baby?” Curtis asks against you, pulling back to spit messily on your slit, watching it drip down to your wet hole. He adds a third finger, stretching you wide as he swoops down to lick firmly up your cunt. “I know my jeans were so rough on your pretty pussy—daddy’s so sorry.”
You know he isn’t, you know he took great pride in being mean and hurting you. That was his whole attitude, a rugged man with a sadistic side, hell, he’s even joked about locking you in the basement so you’d never leave.
Looking down at your wrists tied with his belt, you fear he wasn’t completely joking.
Another shout of your name has you jumping, accidentally grinding against Curtis’ thick beard, and you moan softly, squeezing your eyes shut.
“Where the hell—” Your father’s voice sounds uncomfortably close, “Curtis!”
Your hands fist his beanie as your hips start moving slowly, riding his thick fingers and his merciless mouth, soaking him with your juices.
“Yeah?”
Your heart stops and you stare down at him in terror, trying and failing to shove him away when a shadow appears under the door.
“Have you seen my daughter?”
Curtis’ dark blue eyes flicker up, twinkling with mischief as he pulls out his fingers, and traces them along your cunt, spreading your cream. “No, not since breakfast.” He pulls back and lands a swift slap on your core, marvelling in your sharp gasp. He repeats the action again, and again, getting harder and louder.
Your legs flail when the doorknob rattles, “what are you doing in there with the door locked?”
“Something you don’t wanna know.” Curtis murmurs, diving forward to mouth messily at your pussy, guttural groans sending vibrations through your body. His warmth soothes the burn from the slaps, “taste so fucking sweet, baby, like you were made for me. Such a little slut, those college boys don’t give it to you good, huh?”
“What was that?”
“Did you check the backyard? She was out there yesterday.” His tongue collects your slick, only to spit it onto you again while heat combs over your skin and your stomach tightens.
“Yeah, I checked everywhere. I hope she didn’t go outside, it’s dangerous all the way out here…” His voice fades away as Curtis licks you again, all sounds going muffled from the pleasure.
He reaches up to pluck your panties from your mouth, he tucks them into his pocket and trails down your body. His fingertips trace along your chest, groping your breasts over your shirt. He pinches your nipples through the thin fabric, “you hear that, dumb baby? Even your daddy says it’s dangerous, especially for sweet little girls like you. I told you it’s safer here with me.”
“Curtis—I can’t stay.” You had a whole life, a career in the making and friends back in the city. You couldn’t leave it all, abandon it for him of all people.
“Yes, you can. Don’t you want to stay here with me?” He reaches for the lock, holding it between his thumb and forefinger before looking at you once more. “I’ll treat you so good, baby, I promise. You’ll never have to worry about a thing, daddy will take care of everything.”
Your eyes flicker from the lock to him, still on his knees with your arousal around his pink lips and traces of it in his beard, he sinks forward to gently lap at your cunt. Blinking up at you with his thick lashes, softly suckling at your clit, and even dipping into your hole with his tongue.
“Don’t be stupid and make me do this, baby, it’d ruin everything.” Is what he says, but you know he gets off on this, the sick thrill, the cruel taunting. “Do you wanna get caught and never speak to your father again? Do you wanna make him hate his best friend, and be ashamed of his whore daughter?”
You start crying, unable to do anything with your bound wrists and weak legs. His suckles get rougher, torturing your button with a hard suction, lewd noises filling the small closet with his moans. You don’t even notice when he prods at your hole again, sliding in deep with three long fingers.
Your father is still rambling about your disappearance, totally unaware of his closest friend between your thighs. Curtis barely twists the lock, and the faint click snaps you out of that trance.
“I-I’ll stay…” you choke out, tasting the bitterness of your tears. “Please don’t, please, daddy.”
The door locks again and Curtis’ hand returns to your hips, pressing you against the wall as he kisses along your thighs. The gentle gesture only makes you more embarrassed, with your soaked pussy inches from his face and your father on the other side of the door—he’s managed to trap you here in his hunting lodge.
“I’ll go do another round outside the lodge, she might’ve wandered too far or something. God, I hope she’s safe.”
“She is.” Curtis promises with a smirk, licking his lips as you tremble above him, so broken already and it’s only the beginning, “She’s very safe, no need to worry.”
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Hi! 🩵
I have a Steve request based on the following prompt!
You’re both exhausted after a mission, and you and Steve accidentally fall asleep next to each other. When he wakes up, he sees your arms are wrapped around him. You're just friends, but he's so comfortable he doesn't even attempt to move.
I can’t wait to see what you’ll do with this! 🩵
Steve Rogers X Reader bestfriend
When you and Steve get back from a long mission you both fall asleep...in each other's arms.
You walk out of the elevator and Steve is behind you. "Oh man that was a long mission" You nod. 'yea i am going to sleep for sixteen years now" Steve Chuckles. "I got you beat!" You look over at him with a smile.
"Rihhhgttt" You put your things away and say. 'Bye see you in sixteen years" You lay on the couch and fall fast to sleep. Steve smiles and lays by you. "Sweet dreams y/n" He lays his head down and falls asleep next to you.
two hours later.
You turn and drape your arm over his chest leaning on his arm. Steve wakes up feeling you on him. he looks at you and smiles.
He rubs your arm lightly and you smile but he doesn't see it. You and Steve have been close since you met six months ago you knew that he might have someone else and you also thought you weren't his type.
You two hit it off right away, being that he was the leader of the team you always did your best to respect him and see him as a leader and nothing else, Just friends.
Steve smiles looking at you sleeping on him. He's always wanted to make sure you were safe, even on missions he was like a best friend who always tried his best to keep you safe.
Until one day you got badly hurt from a mission which sent you into the med bay for three weeks, Steve always made sure you had everything you needed he when he wasn't on a mission he would be by your bedside talking to you and keeping you all smiles.
Steve hears tony walk in. Steve doesn't move. Tony says. "Look at you two are cuddling like that" he snaps a pic and steve says. "Sh! Don't wake her she's had a rough day"
Tony smiles and says. "this will go on the group chat" He walks away and Steve sighs, he didn't care he didn't want to move an inch just because you looked adorable sleeping.
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Okay. This is my first fic. It just came over me (no pun intended) and I started typing. I am very new to writing fanfic and smut so any likes, feedback, etc. is appreciated. Just please don't be mean because I will cry. Title is inspired by a Daniel Johnston song
True Love will Find you in the End Part 1
Chris Evans x ex!female reader, Pedro Pascal x female reader
Summary: Chris ended your relationship 2 years ago and you are now co-parenting your 4 year-old daughter, Isabella. For the last 6 months, you've been quietly dating Pedro Pascal. Unbeknownst to you, Chris is still in love with you. When the media exposes your relationship and Chris learns about Pedro, will he succeed at winning you back? Or is the past too painful to forget?
Warnings: Separation, angst, possible infidelity, smut, anxiety, coparenting
18+ only
Saturday Chris POV
7am and the notifications were nonstop. News broke out that Y/N was seeing someone for 6 months. Chris' eyes furrowed as he read the headline: "From Captain America to The Mandalorian, Y/N is off the market once again!" Chris hated when the media mocked your life. Chris also hated when the media brought out unfavorable news.
You found someone new. The love of his life. The mother of his Isabella, his only daughter. His only child. The two of you were his entire world.
How could you know how he feels? 2 years ago, you were crying and begging Chris to stay and work on your relationship. You didn't care if there was someone else, you wanted to keep your family together. 2 years ago, Chris ignored your cries and left.
Chris squeezed his phone and he closed his eyes so tight he hoped for an aneurysm, if that's how one can occur. Anything to distract him from his growing anxiety.
He desperately wanted to call you and beg for an explanation but it was his weekend with Isa and she was napping. If she stayed on schedule, that naptime was about to end. He cherished his time with his daughter. When would he talk to you? He quickly remembered tomorrow is Sunday, the day he drops off Isa at your house for the weeks. This was your arrangement since the breakup, alternating weeks with your daughter. Tomorrow was settled. It was the perfect opportunity to talk to you.
Saturday Y/N POV
"Oh! Fuck! Oh my god! Uhhh...fuck baby! Your cock feels so good! Please baby don't stop!" You screamed. Pedro had a tight grasp on your hips as he inserted his swollen cock in and out of your drenched pussy. Pedro grunted heavily as he kissed and nibbled your neck and shoulder. He lifted his breathy mouth to your ear and whispered "Oh baby, I love this pussy so much. I love the way it wraps around and pulls on my cock. Give me another one baby. Three is not enough for mi amor. Cum for me baby. Please cum for me".
While pleading for your orgasm, Pedro used two fingers to slowly rub your sensitive clit. With one hand focused on your clit, Pedro used his other hand to grab your breasts and pinch your nipples until they came to a point. He kept this routine and continued to thrust deep inside you. After two more thrusts you unraveled before your man's lustful eyes. "Ooohhh fuuuuuck!!! I'm cumming baby!!! Ohhmygod Pedro!!" His undoing soon followed as you moaned his name and smiled when you felt his warm cum fill you up.
Waking up from your post-fuckfest nap, your bodies remained intertwined on your king size bed. Looking down at you as you rested on his chest, Pedro smiled and gently caressed your arm. "What should we do tonight, Y/N? Your baby girl comes home tomorrow. Which means we have one more night to play" Pedro says with a sweet yet devilish grin.
With a soft chuckle, you look up to your beautiful man and smile. "Well, you are my favorite playmate but I need some energy. Let's have dinner first". Pedro smiled and kissed your forehead. He already ordered for delivery while you dosed off after your fourth orgasm.
Sunday: Morning of Drop off
Chris POV
Chris was anxious all morning but made sure to compose himself in front of Isa. At nearly 4 years-old, Isa could pick up on the emotions of her parents. What Isa could not notice was her daddy internally spiraling with a myriad of things he might say to her mama.
Where the hell did you meet him? Was Isabella with you? Does he know about her? Does he even like kids? He's not going to be around our daughter. I need you. You need me. Isa needs us together. Please give me another chance. I still love you Y/N
Yup. Chris was spiraling.
He stepped just outside the kitchen to take deep breaths as Isa ate her chocolate chip pancakes. "Are you running, Daddy? You are breathing a lot".
Chris chuckled at his daughter's inquisitive personality. "Daddy just needed to take a deep breath sweet heart. Deep breaths help you relax". Isa simply respond, "Okay, daddy" and continued eating her breakfast.
Relieved Isa didn't continue the conversation, Chris focused on relaxing. He knew he had to reveal his feelings for you even though it may drive you further from him. He also realized you both had Isa. No matter what you would still be in his life. This comforting fact motivated him to be vulnerable with you. He was willing to accept any outcome. He had to give himself a chance to earn your love again.
Y/N POV
You and Pedro ate breakfast together as both of your notifications went off with a blaze. "Oh well guess what little harlot is yet again with another gentleman caller?" Pedro asked amusingly. You roll your eyes "Oh just take what I can get baby like a rundown motel". Pedro's playful smile changed when he noticed your sarcastic tone was more self-deprecating. He gently grabbed your hand and caressed your cheek. "Baby. Fuck these journalists and their bullshit headlines! You know it's all bullshit right?" His expression seamlessly shifted from concern to frustration. He cared about you deeply. You were so talented and kind. It angered him when media outlets disrespected you.
Until recent events, you and Pedro were quietly dating for 6 months. While partying at an exclusive club, patrons captured you giving Pedro a lap dance followed by a steamy make out session. Although you both don't regret your PDA, you couldn't help but feel violated. Especially since the club you attended was invite only and exclusive to A-list celebrities. There were rules about recording other members without their consent. You both had no choice but to put your trust in your PR team to take care of the situation.
"Aye, Pedro. I know it's bullshit. It's still annoying. Ugh! This is why I avoid social media. Just leave me with NPR. They don't give a shit about my love life."
Soon after breakfast, Pedro kissed you goodbye. Fortunately the only area in your home that was a mess was your bedroom so you were ready for Chris to bring Isa any time soon.
Drop Off Time
Chris POV
Chris managed to feel relaxed during the drive to your house. Big thanks to Isa who is so full of love and happiness. Her presence is like a cooling salve for yours and Chris's wounded hearts.
Y/N POV
You heard Chris' car enter your driveway. You jumped off the couch and ran to greet them. Pedro was a wonderful distraction but you missed your Bella Ella as you liked to call her. Although your excitement was at the forefront of your mind, you breath hitched at the thought of talking to Chris about Pedro. Nevertheless, you opened the front door.
"My sweet Bel.."whispers" oh she fell asleep?" You opened the door wide enough for Chris to walk through as he carried a sleepy Isa in his arms. "Yeah. She was up a little early. She ate chocolate chip pancakes so a carb nap was the next logical step for this little turkey". You chuckled at Chris' nickname for Isabella. He always came up with good ones on the spot.
Unaware of Chris lovingly gazing at your face and perfect curves, you caressed your Bella Ella's hair. "Sleepy mamas. I'll open her bedroom door and you can tuck her in". Chris nodded and followed you upstairs trying to look anywhere but your curvaceous body as it swayed side to side.
After opening Bella's bedroom door, you return downstairs. You walked back and forth in your kitchen, rubbing your hands together. Why were you so nervous? Chris left you. He didn't want to work on your relationship. He most likely cheated on you too. That is also an assumption but who cares? You were happy with Pedro. You deserve happiness.
As you calmed yourself down on a confident note, Chris made his way downstairs.
Chris stood at the kitchen entrance, staring at you with hurt and confusion in his eyes.
"Y/N we need to talk. I found out about Pedro. You're dating him. You've been dating him for 6 months. 6 months! You didn't think to tell the father of your daughter that you're seeing someone?"
Chris immediately realized he was not off to a great start.
You were taken aback by his approach. "Who I choose to have a relationship with is none of your business, Chris!"
Chris scoffed, "So it's a relationship? From the looks of that video I knew you were at least fucking each other. Didn't realize you were getting serious with that asshole".
You were on fire. "Fucking and not in a relationship or fucking and in a relationship, it is still none of your business! It will be your business when Isabella finally meets Pedro. That hasn't happened yet". You were livid and wished you lied and said they did meet just to set Chris off.
Lips pressed together, Chris took a deep breath. As he exhaled, Chris looked down at the floor with a feeling of defeat. What was he doing? He was pushing you further away from him. How on earth could he convince you to give him another chance when he is behaving like a total dick.
"Y/N look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have approached you this way. You're right. Your dating life is none of my business. I just want yo...Isabella to be happy and safe and loved by everyone around her."
You stayed silent and tried to avoid direct eye contact with Chris as you figured out your next move. You hated admitting this but he still had a hold on you and you feared he was well aware of his power. After all, you weren't the one that wanted the relationship to end.
You stood up straight and faced him with forced confidence. " Chris, do you think I don't want the same for our daughter? Do you think I am neglecting her because I am seeing a man who is not you?" Chris knew he hurt you even more, "Y/N of course not. I know you would die and kill for Isabella. I'm sorry for making you feel that way." You took a deep breath. "Thank-you for your apology, Chris. I can definitely relate to feeling angry when someone you thought you knew has been hiding parts of themselves from you."
Chris looked at you with shame and embarrassment. He absolutely failed this conversation and he needed to leave your house as soon as possible.
"Great talk, Y/N. I hope you're happy. Honestly. I will see you next Sunday. Tell Isa I love her."
You watched Chris bolt through your front door and jog to his car never looking back at you.
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I’ve Always Loved You💔
She Moved On
Chapter 1:
Paring : Chris Evans x Lana Parker
Word Count: 2k
Chris Pov
I had already gotten messages from my family and friends wishing me all the best and saying they couldn't wait to see me super soon.
I look up from my phone, and the black SUV arrives. I open the door and get in.
"Ready to go, Chris?" Megan asks me as she hands me a Bud Light seltzer.
"Ready as I will ever be," I smile, opening the can and taking a sip to cool my nerves. I am so nervous and excited about tonight. It would be my last premiere for awhile, and nobody knows just yet.
"Okay, so nobody knows the news except for me and your agency, so when the media ask about your next project, just try to project them away from asking more questions, or I will try my best to drift the question away," Megan tells me, and all I do is nod.
The driver pulls out of the driveway, and we are on our way to the Dolby Theater.
After a twenty-minute drive, we pull in, and I can hear people shouting. I get out of the SUV and wave to some people, and Megan directs me along to the carpet to take some photos and answer some questions about the movie.
I'm waiting in line and can't help but notice Ryan and Ana both have their families with them tonight. Ana brought her boyfriend Paul, and Ryan is here with his kids and wife, and I feel a little jealous of them and their loved ones tonight.
Normally I would bring my brother or family to events like these, but everyone is busy living their lives.
...
I take some pictures, greet some fans, and answer some questions about the movie and some even about what I'm wearing tonight, and then we get pulled into a group photo with the rest of the cast. I look around me, and everybody just looks so happy and content, but the dagger in my heart is bleeding out bit by bit every day. I just wish she was here to support me like she always did.
After we got introduced on stage, I am sitting by the bar, and for some reason, I can't get her out of my head tonight...
'Lana Parker'
The only love of my life.
We were once engaged in 2019 and even supposed to get married, but I ended things with her on a bad note, half of which I don't even remember.
I just remember walking out. It was one of my biggest mistakes, and I still regret it to this day.
It had to do with my career. We were supposed to get married, and I was going to quit acting, but—I can't remember—I lashed out at her and woke up the next morning and left her.
I sold my house and moved to LA, and most of my belongings were placed in a storage unit with the help of Ma and Tara. I stayed down here during the lockdown and just worked for three years.
My family was really mad and didn't talk to me for a few months, but eventually we made up when Shanna got married. Now that Scott is engaged... I'm thinking about going back to Boston and trying again with her unless she's moved on or found someone else.
I was deep in my thoughts when Ana came up with her boyfriend, Paul.
"Chris I want you to meet Paul," Ana says.
I get out of my seat and pull my hand forward to greet him.
"Oh yeah, man, how are you? I say I'm pulling him into a hug.
"Good, good. Huge fan," he says and pulls back.
"Thanks. Nice. So let's get a picture. I say, breaking the awkward tension. He nods, and Ana takes the photo.
"And I guess Paul is on to his next victim," Ana jokes as she orders an old-fashioned.
I smile and finish my beer.
"So rumors say Chris Evans is retiring soon? Is that right? She asks me, taking some of the beer nuts I have in front of me.
My head is hung low, and all I do is nod.
"That's great, Chris. So are you planning on settling down with Lana soon?"
I look up at her, and she immediately has a look of regret on her face.
"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to; it just slipped out since you guys were last together," she says.
"It's okay. Umm, I'm not sure. I need to get to Boston first," I say, looking at the time, which reads 6:45 p.m. I get up and tell Ana to have a good night.
I decided not to go to the after-party and just head back home to Dodger Stadium and finish packing.
Once the car service arrived at the gate, I gave him some cash and walked inside, where I was greeted by Dodger. I know he is probably hungry, and with all the moving boxes and things, I can't find anything.
"Yeah, Bubba, hold on," I say, finding the bag behind some random moving box near the living room. I scoop a few cups and place them in his dog bowl.
Meanwhile, I head to the bedroom, change out of this suit, and take a much-needed shower to wash all the stress of tonight off.
After my shower, I warm up some leftovers from last night and sit down to eat when a whiny Dodger comes by with his puppy eyes.
Which either means he did something bad or wants me to grab his favorite dog toy, which he probably tossed somewhere.
I get up and start looking under the sofa, and I'm about to give up when I find the darn lizard's tail hidden under the curtain.
I walk over and lift the curtain, pick up the stuffed animal, throw it across the room, and step on something cold.
I pick it up, and it's a gold infinity necklace. I open the clasp, put it around my neck alongside my Christopher necklace, and go back to eating dinner.
I remember Lana losing this necklace when I brought her here for a week, and she loved this necklace in an Instagram ad. I bought it for her and surprised her, and the look on her face when she lost it was devastating.
I wonder if she's doing well or has moved on. I haven't had the time to keep a tab on her, but I miss her so much.
I pull out my wallet and put my hand over the picture I have of us laughing, taken at Ma's house one Christmas. She is sitting on my lap, laughing at something I said.
I take out the engagement ring I remember taking off of her and throwing it.
I regret that day so much. I was so drunk, I don't even remember it. Ma was the one who found the ring and gave it to me at Shanna's wedding, and since then I've kept it in my wallet.
.....
I was leaving LA for good and leaving my house to my pal Jimmy to look after and move into.
After dinner, I take all my boxes with my personal belongings and place them in my room. I will deal with them later in life if ever needed. I call Ma, letting her know I will be home by early lunch, and she answers very coldly and tells me it's okay.
And after tonight, I'm ready to settle down and start a family of my own.
I mean, I'm forty-one, for crying out loud. These swimmers are even more likely to drown if I don't plant them somewhere.
I started up at the ceiling, daydreaming about how my life would have been if I didn't leave Boston; maybe I would've had a family of my own... I turn off the lamp and Dodger layers next to me, and I give him some cuddles and try to get some good shut-eye.
...
I've just landed in Boston, and before I left LA, I met up with Megan. She told me to just give her a call, and she can have statements sent and ready for the press. She gave me a hug, wished me all the best, and hoped I got the family I'd longed for.
I grab Dodger's leash and have him sit in the car as I load my things in the back. I run over to the other side, and the Uber takes off for Ma's home.
When the driver drops me off, Dodger runs off to the front door while I am slowly wheeling in my two suitcases.
I walk over to the front door and ring the bell and knock, but nothing happens.
I look under the mat and see the spare key. I use it and let Dodger in, and he starts to sniff around and bark, plants himself on the sofa, and goes to sleep. I walk further into the house.
"Ma?" I walk over and see a note on the table with a key.
The note said my room for a while is in the basement, and this is the key for the basement, and lunch is in the oven, and Ma is out with a friend.
Since when does Ma go out on a Friday afternoon? I shrug it off, and I wheel my things down to the basement.
I head downstairs, walk into one of the guest bedrooms, and decide to take a shower. After my shower, I head back upstairs and notice Ma is still not home. I heat up some food, eat it, and decide to take Dodger on a walk to his favorite park, which we used to go to all the time.
I pull on some running shoes and take his leash, and we take off. I text Tara, letting her know I need to find a new place, and we decide to meet up for dinner at Ma's tonight.
I've known Tara since I was in middle school; she has been one of my all-time best friends, but she and Lana never got along. I sort of remember Tara always bringing something up about Lana being selfish or using me for her money.
Recently, Tara got a divorce, and I wasn't there. I feel like a shy friend, so I also need to make up for that. Ma is inviting all my siblings for dinner tonight, and I called Tara and invited her as well.
...
I arrive at the park, and as I let Dodger off his leash, I notice it isn't busy for a Friday afternoon. Which I find a little strange.
I walk over to one of the beaches and take a seat, watching Dodger jump around, waggling his tail. I had a huge smile on my face. I really missed this place, and by the looks of it, so did Dodger.
After I let Dodger run around in the dog park, I called him over, and just as I put on his leash, he took off, catching me off guard. He starts to run in the other direction, running at full speed.
"Dodger! Bubba Stop! I yell after him, trying to catch up, but he is not stopping; in fact, he is running faster now.
What has gotten into him?
Dodger keeps running off across the dog park to the larger area of what looks like a children's park.
As I catch my breath, I hear a little baby crying, and Dodger is running faster.
I catch up to Dodger, and when I look up, I see him lying on top of a little girl as she giggles and Dodger licks her face.
The little girl is cooing to Dodger in some sort of baby nonsense...
I find it weird that Dodger only plants himself on humans he knows, and he is fully playing around with this baby he's never met.
"Dodger, you don't do that," I say, and I grab his leash, pulling him a little back off of her. I get a good look at this girl; she is wearing overalls, has pigtails, and has bright blue eyes.
I look at her jeans, and they are a little ripped, and she has a cut. I'm guessing she tripped on the tree root. I look around us, but I don't see anyone near us. I wonder where she came from and where her parents are.
"Swilly Doggy," I hear the little girl say as she is underneath Dodger and still giggling. I smile and move Dodger a little off of her.
"Hi, my name is Chris, and this is Dodger," I say, smiling and getting on her level.
"My nawe is Awia," she babbles as she pets Dodger as he starts to lick her tiny finger.
"Well, nice to meet you, Awia. Where is your mama? I say it, and then I hear it.
"Mawa," she says as her head turns, looking around.
"ARIA! ARIA, HONEY, WHERE ARE YOU? I hear a voice coming closer.
Just as I was turning, Dodger got up and ran across the grass, and I pulled him by his leash this time.
"Oh, my God, Aria. Here you are." I hear a voice coming closer. The voice... Lana's voice.
It's like the wind is sucking the wind out of me. It can't be, and then I see her standing far across the sidewalk. Her hair is in a ponytail, and she's wearing jeans with a black long-sleeved shirt. She's more beautiful than I can remember. Dodger gets up and runs toward Lana, almost taking her down.
Lana makes eye contact with me and wastes no time running up to the little girl and grabbing her, pulling her to her chest as she lets out a deep breath and kisses her head.
"Aria doesn't scare me like that. You were supposed to stay with Steven," she says.
"Ouchie, mawa," Aria says, pointing to her leg.
"Mawa, look dodgy doggy, Aria says as she gets distracted from what she was saying. Lana holds her close, kissing her chubby cheeks.
Just as I was about to say something, another man walked up to them.
I look over, and I don't see Lana wearing a ring or even this man.
"Oh my god, Aria," he says as he reaches and rubs her back, and Aria clings to her mother.
"Thank you; have a good day, Mr.," she says, leaving me and Dodger both baffled.
'Mister?' Did she really call me Mister?
"LANA!" I yell after her and I see her walk faster.
I see Lana walking away as Aria is babbling some more baby talk and waving to us, and Dodger is barking and nudging my leg to follow.
I am just frozen. Lana moved on and now has a baby. Maybe she's even married. I couldn't even get a word in, and she just walked away like nothing had happened. She didn't even acknowledge me or Dodger, and she just walked away. Did she not recognize me? I'm utterly shocked, as Dodger is whining.
...
I walk home with so many questions in my mind. I open the front door and take my shoes off, and Dodger runs into the kitchen, and I can smell Ma making something. I follow Dodger, and I walk in and see Ma in the kitchen cleaning up.
"Hey Ma," I say, walking over and hugging her.
"Welcome back home; how are you? She asks
"I just saw Lana in the park with her daughter," I say, and Ma's face changes all of a sudden.
Yeah, she had a baby two years ago after you left," Ma says while she rubs my back.
"I'm so sorry, Christopher," Ma says as she rubs my back.
"Are you ever going to tell me what happened between the two of you? Ma says, and I just look at her, and she frowns.
"You should get ready for dinner; everyone is coming soon. I nod and walk downstairs to get ready for tonight.
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You were looking at your IG acount and that picture came to your atention
So unfair your husband was on the other side of the country, you had to work and you couldn't travel with him, and now you were thirsting for him like the fan you were on instagram
- damn you Christopher...-you said under your breath caresing Dodger's ear
- what did i do?...- he was there standing in front of you with his carry on and a tired but glad to be home
- you are home - you jumped from the couch and hug him - I miss you so much, but how are you here I saw a picture from last night in LA...
- have a few hours free and I told Megan I needed to be here before going to London - he needed to hug you and be close to you, you close your eyes, Dodger was at your feet waiting his dad to caress him too - I needed you there y/n...
You knew his anxiety could be bad when he was alone
- do you want me to go to London with you?
- can you?
- probably no, but who cares you need me there, there is nothing that won't be here when I come back, so...
- so yes please I call my team and tell them to book your ticket...
- later... - you just couldnt stop yourself to be close to him, he smell so good, you buried your nose inside his neck and took the hoddie he got on - now we are going to enjoy we are together
- whatever you say Mrs Evans
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Oh i got this total idea where chris evans is taking a nap for an interview with ET while his wife, reader cooking up. their toddler girl has a makeup kit for kids and use it on chris. Chris didn't know about it until the interview
Mommy, do you like the way I did daddy's makeup? - Chris Evans
Or said by Blue Evans: "Mommy, do you lite the 'ay I tit daddy's mateup?"
Summary: Chris decides to get some rest before the ET interview, and falls asleep on the couch. His daughter, Blue decides to get her dad ready for the interview.
Pairing: Husb!Chris Evans x Wife!Reader x Daughter!Blue Evans.
Author's note: I swear I've been working on this for a week and I even felt a little bad because I never got around to finishing it because of how busy I was.
I have to say that I loved writing this beautiful and cute story!!!
Hope you like it and thanks for requesting!
Gif from Pinterest
Little Blue Evans is sitting on the floor, with all her toys scattered on the carpet, watching cartoons on television.
At least that's what you see from the kitchen. You're making some chocolate cookies. Chris and Blue's favorites.
And speaking of Chris, your husband, you realize that you didn't see him with your daughter. How strange. If you remember correctly, he told you that he would be there.
You take the tray with the cookies and place them inside the oven. Then, curious, you go to look for your husband. As you get closer, you start to hear a slight… snoring?
And you're not wrong. In front of you is Chris, lying on the couch, sleeping. Looking at the time on the clock, you move him a little to wake him up.
"Chris. Chris." He shifts a little on the couch, but doesn't open his eyes. You try to call him about two more times, and that's when it seems to work.
In a hoarse, sleepy voice and opening his eyes a little, he asks you what you need.
"Don't forget that you have the interview with ET in an hour babe"
Chris has been up since six in the morning, going from interview to interview about his projects, life… so it's more than understandable that he is taking a nap.
"Mhm, I know, I'm up now" and he goes back to sleep.
You shake your head, chuckling at your husband's action, and head back to the kitchen to clean and put everything away, as well as checking the cookies from time to time.
But what you don't know is that little Blue, hearing that her father has an interview, got up as soon as you left, to get her makeup kit.
The little girl quickly returns and places the small pink suitcase on the floor and opens it. She then gets down on her knees to get up to her father's face and… gets to work...
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Chris wakes up to the sunlight starting to hit him in the face. He slowly sits down on the couch and wakes up a bit. He watches the clock. Just in time for the interview.
Without time to see himself in the mirror, he straightens his hair a little and takes the computer and turns it on.
"In today's section we will be interviewing a great Hollywood star, husband and father. With you, Chris Evans"
At that moment Chris turns on the camera, completely inhibited of what is happening… on his face.
On the other hand, you are in the kitchen decorating the cookies with a chocolate coating, when Blue runs in with the small suitcase in hand.
"Mommy mommy mommy!"
"B I told you the cookies aren't ready yet" you notice her running in "and what did I tell you about running in the kitchen? It's dangerous B–"
"Am 'orry mommy, but come! Loot what I tit!" Your daughter drags you by the hand. You hope she hasn't broken anything, but the surprise you get is a very funny one.
Chris is sitting on the couch, computer in hand, camera and microphone turned off. His face, it's hard to find expression on it. You don't know if he wants to laugh, scold his little girl or even cry.
Your husband is full of paintings on his face, or rather… makeup.
"Mommy, do you lite the 'ay I tit daddy's mateup?"
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𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆
week 2 - day 6 - kinktober - exhibitionism - stepdad johnny storm x stepdaughter reader.
warning - exhibitionism.
kinktober masterlist
18+ only please, the gifs and headers aren't mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
please just imagine him as a silverfox johnny storm, cause unless chris comes back to play an older johnny this is all we got.
No one thought Johnny Storm would ever settle down, but he did. He married a woman who already had a child, but Johnny never met her as she was freshly out of high school and straight into college. Johnny was finally a faithful man, leaving his playboy days behind him, but the moment he saw his stepdaughter. Something feral took over him, and Johnny began with just watching her, slowly becoming obsessed. Anytime she was around, he could feel his pants tighten, and then the fateful day came when his wife asked him to go and collect the dirty clothes from Y/n’s room.
The moment his eyes set sight on her knickers, his mouth drooled. He finally knew what she wore underneath those cute little dresses and skirts. At first, he felt guilty and disgusted with himself for stealing a pair and gradually building up to touching himself with them but soon after he had the best orgasm of his life, the guilt and disgust washed away. Leaving Johnny to become desperate and obsessive. He needed more.
This leaves us today, where he knew his little girl would come home and catch him.
“Daddy! I’m home!” The woman wearing a cute little pink dress places her bag down before looking around, confused as no one responds, and it’s as if no one is home. She decides to go and have a look around, checking the loungeroom before the kitchen and then her stepfather's office. Once she notices that he’s not home, she starts to head to her room, but the sound of moans and grunts fills her ears. Y/n notices and hears that the noises are coming from his room. She nibbles on her bottom as she contemplates knocking. Fully knowing that she’s not allowed in there.
Y/n tiptoes over to the bedroom door, the sounds getting louder the closer she gets. She peaks through the gap, and the sight she sees causes her eyes to widen, a throbbing between her legs as her hand comes up and covers her mouth.
There in front of her was her stepdad. His pants kicked off to the side as he stroked his member with a pair of her knickers that she thought she had lost. Her eyes are focused on his hand, the way he moves it against his long cock, the pink cotton looking perfect against him. Y/n’s eyes then moved up and stopped on his face, she didn’t think her eyes could get any wider, but they did as she saw another pair she lost against his nose and mouth as he licked and sniffed them.
His hand moves against his cock faster as he fucks his tip into the crotch part of her knickers. Pants and moans fall from Johnny’s lips, the cotton pushing against his cock and a wet patch forms from the pre-cum leaking out of his cockhead. Small whimpers leave his stepdaughter's mouth as her thighs rub together, wanting to get rid of the funny feeling she feels between her legs.
Johnny’s ears perk up at the sound, his head snaps to the side, and he smirks, moving his hand up and down slower as his cock twitches. Seeing his little girl staring at his member and whimpering is a dream come true. Johnny turns, facing her while starting to stroke his cock faster, twisting his wrist whilst his thumb rubs the tip, hooded eyes focused on Y/n as her mouth drops open and thighs rub together.
“Such a pretty girl, always leaving these pretty things out for your stepdad.” Johnny grunts as he gives his cock a tight squeeze. The pair of knickers he had against his face was now thrown onto the bed while the other was still tightly wrapped around his member. Completely soaked with his pre-cum, the cotton feeling fantastic against his flesh. “This feels good, baby girl. Do you feel pride in knowing your underwear makes me feel good, baby? Your such a good girl for leaving these out for daddy.”
Heavily hooded eyes were focused on watching pre-cum leak out of her stepfather’s cockhead. His thick veiny hand continued to play with himself, his other reaching down to caress his heavy balls, Y/n’s mouth waters as she thinks of having those in her mouth. “Sweet girl, where’d you go?’ Johnny’s deep voice fills Y/n’s ears, and she feels the forbidden tingles between her thighs. She blinks slowly, her eyes connecting with his eyes as he smirks.
The groan from his lips causes the softest moan to fall from hers. Johnny’s cock twitches at the sound of his little girl enjoying this. He can feel his bulbous tip throb as his end approaches. “Oh, baby, daddy’s gonna cum all over your pretty little knickers.” His eyes roll to the back of his head as a coat of white shoots out of him and into the pink cotton. Streams of his cum soak the soft material as grunts and moans leave him.
“Fuck– you’re such a pretty girl.” His eyes never leave his stepdaughter’s as he continues to cum. Watching the way she squirms in her spot, her eyes never leaving his leaking tip. Once Johnny has stopped cumming, his body falls onto the bed, his abs glistening with sweat, his greying hair falling into his face as he tries to catch his breath.
Y/n’s face turns a bright red from what she had witnessed, feeling her slick gathered between her thighs. Johnny breathes a sigh of relief as his blue eyes land on Y/n. He slowly rises from the bed and walks toward his stepdaughter. His long, thick member dangled between his legs and swung with each step. Once he reaches the tiny female, his hand comes up and strokes her cheek before he leans down and whispers against her lips.
“Next time, I’ll cum on a pair your already wearing and make you go the rest of the day with my seed between your legs. That will make daddy so proud. You wanna make daddy proud, don’t you?” Johnny smirks when you nod, your eyes focused on his pink lips. He places a soft kiss against your plump ones before sauntering off to the bathroom, and a whimper leaves your lips once you hear the shower turn on.
Johnny sticks his head out of the bathroom, “you wanna join, baby girl?.” The minute the question leaves his lips, your scurrying towards him, desperately wanting to make your daddy proud.
thank you for reading!
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Chris playing golf with his friends ⛳️🏌♂️
It's giving ✨️suburban dilf vibes✨️
Need me a suburban husband to rail me good 🥴
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