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gum-drop-glitch · 4 days
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The inherent romanticism of making your cigarettes kiss.
Is this entirely self indulgent? Yes. 100 percent. But if I'm gonna dredge up Pacific Rim in the year of our lord 2024, it's gonna be self indulgent.
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eatmyson · 8 days
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dimplesandfierceeyes · 11 months
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Who is Pat Naphat Jindapat?
Who his friends see
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Who Pran sees
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Who Phupha sees
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some-swan · 5 months
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In my hands, everything gets horsified eventually.
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savaralyn2 · 1 year
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more meme marcille faces this chapter.
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st4rfckerz · 5 months
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sometimes i get the overwhelming urge to hardcore flirt with followers/mutuals as a way to show my appreciationand love. maybe it's just the whore in me idk.
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suburbanlegnd · 26 days
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fuck I love women
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kathegoose · 27 days
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alright i don't think i can even post this one here. it's worse than mimic making out with mimic
i recommend you don't see under the cut near anybody else (seriously) 🏍️🏍️🏍️💥
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...JUST KIDDING,
HAPPY APRIL FOOLS FROM REGINALD IN PANTS✨
thought you were gonna see some hot endo action? you must be a real real gnarly fool to think that
(drew and scheduled this post 28.3.2024, i'm coming prepared!)
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shippinginthedeep · 8 months
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sapphonoticeme · 11 months
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flirty grandpa behavior
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humblemooncat · 5 months
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That last Aymeric post reminded me; Lohi finally met him yesterday, and I was trying my best not to let my love for him overtake Lohi's experience. But the mun just REALLY adores him.
Like, Ki'to being a self-insert at first definitely played into why they're husbands now. He is exactly my type.
Lohi on the other hand is apprehensive, but is warming to him after the Shiva stuff came to a head. That letter gave him the warm fuzzies. Probably because he loves being praised. xD
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lovingnatalya · 10 months
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THE YEARS TO COME
rhaenyra targaryen x alicent hightower
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Rhaenyra and Alicent, and their years together, from college to happily ever after.
I. 2022
Rhaenyra expects her first year at university to be full of parties, what she doesn't expect, is to lose her head over a pretty girl with big brown eyes.
II. 2030
If Aegon had stayed awake for just two more seconds, he would have noticed the confusion on his mother's face. And then the realization, which turned into sadness. But he had missed all that, already immersed in the world of dreams.
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hand-me-down ribbons | diluc, kaeya and jean headcanon
somebody on twitter pointed out how jean and diluc have a matching hair ribbon and so i'd like to address this topic further and slightly away from the jealuc point of view.
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to add onto my 'kaeya liked jean' discussion, i believe the 'ribbon affair' would be one of the reveals of his affection towards her, which nobody thought of as romantic-implied (except, of course, kaeya). he volunteered to give his black ribbon to jean once she was in a dire need of one, the same ribbon that diluc once gave him and that kaeya stupidly held onto, even tho he had a blue one that matched his hair. but alas! he kept his brother's ribbon instead as one of his most treasured items (and he'd never admit it). diluc made it very clear to kaeya that he can only borrow it from him for a while and not keep it forever, and yet, he never asked kaeya to return it. and so, the brothers ended up with matching ribbons. so, considering that, imagine how it must have been for kaeya to separate with it and give it to the girl he liked instead. jean, of course, accepted it (hesitantly so) and guess what? stupidly held onto it for years, just like kaeya did, until it finally snapped or deteriorated due to time, and ever since then, she'd get another ribbon in the same color if anything were to happen to the previous one she owned, stubbornly thinking that the color black suited her the best (against lisa's attempts to convince her otherwise).
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kimmiessimmies · 3 months
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Extra: In the Other Room (13/13)
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She smiled at Daniel, "I'm glad you're always there for me, Dan."
"You and I have always looked out for each other, right?" he smiled back.
"That is true," Jill nodded. "Remember when we both had our first day of school?"
"Ha!" Dan smirked, "You were so scared!"
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"Me!? Excuse me mister, but I clearly remember having to drag you into the classroom."
"Oh, wait, yeah, that sounds more accurate actually. But come on, can you blame me? Miss Lester looked pretty scary to a five year old!"
"She did! She was nice though."
"I didn't know that then!"
"Hahaha!"
"Haha! We should maybe keep it down, Jill, the rest of the house is probably already asleep."
"Yes, you're right. But do you remember that time..."
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"HAHAHA!"
"Jill! Shhh!"
"Sorry..."
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immnot-matttaven · 2 years
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Attention
Fandom: AEW
Pairing: Brat tamer!Eddie Kingston x Female reader
Summary: you're having a bad week which leads to you complaining which leads to Eddie getting fed up with your little attitude problem. He knows just how to fix that.
Length: Long
Warnings: holy red flags and warnings Batman! SERIOUSLY NSFW 18+ ONLY, you chose to consume this so don't @ me, strong language, explicit content, bratty reader, sub!reader, dom!Eddie, daddy kink, masturbation (m & f), fingering, mentions of past punishments, spanking, spanking with a belt, there's a collar & leash involved, unprotected P in V (you know the drill), dirty talking, condensation, humiliation kink, spit, creampie, HEAVILY detailed smut.
Tagging: @synnersaint @cuzimacomedian @omgimadeangirl @eddie-kingstons-wifey @regalityandcoffee @piratewithvigor @janetreader @axelwolf8109 @louisianalady @lilaviolet
ENJOY!!!
You clung to Eddie's arm around your shoulder, fitting and refitting your fingers together candidly. A sweet summer breeze tickled the little hairs on your arm, chatter coming and going with it.
You heaved another sigh, you lost count about an hour ago and Eddie had noticed, turning away from his friends conversation about sports and spoke lowly to you.
"What's your damage?"
"I'm bored." You whined and we're tempted to stomp your foot with annoyance. You stopped yourself though, this was no place to act up or cause a scene.
"How can you be bored? We're at a cookout."
"I don't wanna be here."
"We talked about this in the car, remember?" 
Remember? Of course you remembered. How could you forget?! 
As you pulled up to the venue, Eddie made certain there wasn't a soul around before he turned off the car and moved over the console, grabbing your face and making you look into his twinkling eyes in the sun. The light hitting them perfectly. Like two glassy marbles. He told you in not so many words to knock it off, that pouting would get you absolutely nowhere and to drop the attitude. He told you to behave. 
He looked at your mouth when you gave an assuring answer, pleased with it he gave you a soft but sloppy kiss before getting out and opening the door for you to follow. 
"Loosen up, go on and uh why don't you go find Toni I saw her earlier."
"Eddie.." you whined, you were tempted even more now to throw a tantrum but that thought went right out the window.
"Don't start or I'll take you up in the bathroom and give you something to pout about, got it?" To anyone nearby the sudden grab to the back of your neck would look playful, honeymoon phase PDA. But knowing the deeper meaning, the commanding meaning and that twitch of his bottom lip that shouted for you to behave stayed still. He smirked when he felt your shoulders deflate, he went one step further and took off his New York baseball cap, rubbed his head and place it on yours. "Now be a good girl and go on."
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The venue Tony Khan had picked for a summer time barbeque was beautiful and dripped of expensive. The man had the money so there wasn't even a doubt in your mind that this place would be anything but lackluster. Spiraling vines, ferns the size of your head and hedges in the shapes of certain zoo animals lined the sprawling acreage.
Eddie had his hand on your thigh as he drove up the cobblestone driveway, dozens of cars were already in spots, with the windows down you could faintly hear music being pumped through giant speakers.
He gave your knee a nice squeeze before he found an open spot, pulling into it in one go. You were always amazed how he could do it so quickly while it took you at least two to three attempts.
It was an amazing venue, catering of all kinds plus two chefs were manning two of the biggest grills you'd ever seen. There was nothing wrong with the place and you liked everyone you worked with, there was just one teeny tiny problem. You didn't want to be there.
Kingston had held out on you last night, you were in one of your moods. An off day that lasted through the afternoon, and well into the evening. You couldn't seem to catch a break and everything was just so damn annoying. You went to bed early but found that tiresome, laying there awake while Eddie was busy in the living room. One thing popped into your mind that might just do the trick, you settled down, nice and cozy in your big king size bed, your hands inching towards the apex of your thighs. 
It was either long enough or not long enough because as soon you wiggled in a second digit into your cunt, the door opened and you pulled them out. Out of shock, out of slight guilt with a dash of embarrassment and shy of getting caught. Though you had the pussy, it belonged to Eddie and he was very clear and thorough that unless it was discussed beforehand, and with permission, that bundle of aching nerves and drooling slit and even that tight ring of muscle below, were his.
Busted. 
He'd snatched the covers to be sure, the wet stain on your panties painting the picture for the Mad King, who wasn't in fact mad... more upset and disappointed as he voiced. The way he shook his head at you, peeling off his shirt and shorts, laying down next to you had you're mind completely racing like a hamster in a wheel.
You were in trouble. 
Eddie took his cock out, half hard already and you maybe wondered what he was getting up to out there, on his own time. 
"Well since you've been a naughty bunny, you leave me no choice. I'm very disappointed, guess you'll just have to watch daddy take care of himself while you sit there," he reached out a hand and pinched your face, his fingers digging just enough to make you pay attention while he stroked the cock that your pussy throbbed for. "And watch. You dare touch yourself again, without permission you're gonna get the belt, understand? Can't have you misbehaving like that, now can I?"
You shook your head, but Eddie still held onto your face as you did as if you were a puppet on a string. In fact that's kinda’ what you were. It was sheer and utter torture to be forced to watch Eddie get off, grunting your name as he fisted his cock in his hand, growling out curses and canting up his hips into his hand. You wanted to help, desperation clouding your judgement and all you could do was watch and be patient and maybe he'd go lightly on you. 
You were wrong of course, you even pouted, sticking out your bottom lip when Eddie came, his cum spurted through his fingers with a gasp, some of it even landed on his belly. Cum that could've and should've been spent inside you. You whined. Eddie chuckled darkly, looking at his coated hand before he moved a little closer to you... he smeared it over the lower portion of your face. A sick and shy smirk on his lips that he usually saved for his opponents in the ring.
"That's all you get, bad girl. Now turn out the light and get some sleep. We got a big day tomorrow." Was all he said, all he needed to say.
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It wasn't a bad shindig at all, your friends were laughing and having a good time. Ruby and Jade had gotten themselves into a plank off, going on a full two minutes now. You talked with Matt and Nick for awhile before bumping into Hangman.
"You feeling alright, kid?" He asked sipping a cool drink.
"Yeah, just an off week I guess."
"You got the blues too, huh?" Adam shrugged and rested a hand on your shoulder. "Better than the mean reds."
You smiled for the first time that day, giggling at the movie reference. You and Hangman had a shared hobby of watching classic movies, when you were both signed to ROH you two were road buddies and more often then not, the TCM channel was constantly on. 
As you chatted with Hangman you couldn't help but feel like you were being watched, could've been anyone at the cookout really but when you glanced around the neat patio setting and floral centerpieces, you caught Eddie boring his eyes into you. A drink in hand, he lifted it just a tad and winked as Santana and Ortiz punched each other next to him.
"I see you're feeling better, hmm?" Eddie was suddenly next to you when you exited the ornate bathroom. 
Though his looming presence told you weren't going anywhere.
"A little."
Eddie made a face and looked around the empty hallway before grabbing you by the throat, not hard and walked you right back into the bathroom. Your hands grabbed at his thick forearm as he kicked the door shut.
"What were you and Hangy talking about? I've seen the way he looks at you bunny, he doesn't look at the other girls like that. Don't tell me you're acting up again." Eddie sneered, looking down at you.
"What? No. We were just talking."
"Uh huh. Taking and laughing, I get it. You're doing this on purpose."
"I told you I wanted to go home, Adam was just trying to cheer me up." That was a mistake, you could read it on your lovers face. He ground his jaw and looked away, letting your neck free as he ran both of his hands over his face, then his head.
"I get I get it... I'm not paying enough attention to you so you're seeking it from Adam," Eddie pondered and the daddy in him was cracking at the surface. With an smile that wasn't kind he grabbed at you again, holding the back of your head and pinching your face into an 'O'. "A fucking cowboy! You want that cowboy shit, is that it? If you wanted my attention all you had to do was ask, but I can clearly see that you didn't wanna' use your big girl words so where does that leave me? Where does that leave daddy but to think you're acting up and being a fucking little brat!"
"I'm sorry daddy, I didn't mean-" your words came out muffled but he heard them just the same.
"I'm sorry daddy," he mocked and laughed in your face. "I don't wanna be mean to you baby, but if a little reprimand is what's in order for you to act right, act like the good girl I know you are deep inside..." Eddie pointed at your chest, letting your jaw go. "Behave. Do you want the belt?"
"No." You blinked up at him, hoping the batting of your lashes and the submission would give you a little reprieve, the way he spoke to you though made matters worse. Eddie punished you already, told you to be good in the car and now you were being tamed yet again and in public! Fuck, you were wet for him. Your cunt throbbed at the thought of it, clenching around nothing. You wiggled.
Eddie caught that. He chuckled. "Aww is my little bunny getting excited? Just you wait little girl, I'll give you something to be excited about." 
God he was so mean! But you fucking loved it, craved it from him. No one could put you in your place better than Eddie Kingston and he knew it. He gave your ass a hard swat as you walked out of the bathroom to rejoin the party, taking back his cap.
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Eddie kept his hand on the back of your headrest on the drive home, he was stewing you could tell, gripping the steering wheel knuckle tight.
"I'm sorry for acting out." You mustered, chancing a glance at him as he drove. 
He gave a brief once over biting his lip. "I just-"
"Oh you will be. When we get home you're in for it. You're gonna do as I say and get cleaned up," he slowed to a stop at red light and stared straight ahead, gears working in his head and jaw. "Then I'm gonna put you back in your place."
Eddie Kingston was a lot of things, he'd done a lot and seen the world, picked up a few things here and there to add to his ever evolving and growing repertoire. He crafty, clever and mysterious. You knew a lot about him but there was still some closets yet to be opened.
One of them being his tapestries for punishment. You'd been spanked into submission, one of your toys stuffed inside you while you had to patiently await further instructions, some wiggled and moved remotely, some buzzed hard against your bundle of nerves and some just plain stretched you out. You'd been gagged, by a tie or even your own underwear, you had special lilac colored ball gag for those special punishments sitting at his feet like a good pet. Of all the ways Kingston could and would break you, the dish he served up tonight was cold, freezing cold. 
Silence.
Eddie didn't make a peep, didn't say a damn thing when he parked the car, when he got out of when he  opened the door for you. He was still sweet but what lay ahead, what was going to happen to you in the house was a complete mystery.
All he did was point to the bathroom, remembering him telling you on the car ride home that you were meant to listen, to obey. To get cleaned up before your trial.
He was waiting for you just outside the bathroom, his eyes on you expectantly and that's when you saw it. Dangling in his large hand. The leash. 
You'd only been collared once before, the memory of it flashing behind your eyes and you made a squeak. That time you were really bad, and this was just another way to bring you back down to size. It wasn't your fault really, you thought as he pushed up your chin with one hand before securing the collar around your throat. It was just a bad week and we all have bad days but you took a step further and were complaining and whining and Eddie Kingston hates whiners.
He gave it a good tug, making sure it wasn’t too tight before he simply pointed to the floor.
He patted his leg and began to walk away from you but you didn't budge. Eddie looked over his shoulder as you pouted from your new place on the floor.
"Aren't you even gonna' speak to me?" You asked. 
Eddie sighed. " Is that what you want?"
"I want your attention." Your voice was wounded, you knew it was.
"That's what I'm giving you right now, baby. All the attention for a pathetic brat like you," he pulled on the leash and you started forward, crawling on hands and knees was humiliating but you did bring this on yourself. "I told you to behave, you touched yourself without permission and now you're trying to call the shots. I don't fucking think so. I told you before, you'll do as I say and when I say come, you better come."
Eddie led you to the bedroom but stopped short and turned to the other room instead. Your room. Your heart dropped. You only went into the girly room to get dressed and dolled up, sometimes you slept in there and even though it was decked out with Eddie's little trinkets and spoils, soft plush blankets and down pillows, it felt cold to not sleep next to him. 
He patted the bed after turning on the pink glow lamp beside it. "Up."
Eddie said jump and you didn't bother asking how high.
He watched you sit in the middle of the bed, legs tucked under your butt, waiting.
Eddie toyed with the long leash, looking at it as he rolled it around his wrist getting closer and closer to you.
"What am I gonna do with you, hmm? What am I gonna do with you... I've got a fucking little brat on my hands. If you wanted big girl time all you had to was ask, I would've said yes. Yet you just think you can strut around here, whining and complaining! What's gotten into you?" Eddie barked.
"I didn’t mean too daddy!"
"And now you're talking back?!" Eddie frowned.
"No! No I'm not I just..."
"Sounds like talking back to me, baby. Better watch that sass or I'll beat it out of you. You know I should've beat it out of you last night but," Eddie sucked on his teeth and eyed you, sitting there in your cute pajama set. "Fuck you are so cute when you play with yourself. I didn't get to see it but I could hear what you were doing. I was standing right outside that door, none the wiser that you were falling asleep only to hear you meowing and moaning and carrying on when you thought you were being slick. Bet you're slick right now, huh?"
You bit your lip.
Eddie snorted and tugged on the leash, pulling you up to your knees to face your maker. "Show me. Show daddy what a mess you are."
You whined and moved your hand between your legs, moving the shorts aside, you touched your sex, rolling your eyes that some pressure, if not a lot was where you needed it most. Eddie grabbed your wrist, holding it just as tight as the leash. The tug on your throat was decadent.
"Just as I thought. A fucking messy brat. I'm gonna' tell you right now baby, I'm gonna' beat that attitude right out. Tear that ass up!" 
It happened so fast, next thing you knew you were knocked back into your pillows, scrambling for purchase but Eddie was too fast and too strong and too fucking sexy to say no to. He rolled you over with ease, hoisting up your rear to his liking while you squealed with surprise.
The noise of his belt had you gripping the blankets, face down ass up in anticipation, boiling lava hot in your belly. 
"You got that mouth on you girl, knew it from the day I met you. Look what you're making me do, all you had to do was pay attention and behave. Now your ass is imine." Eddie spanked you with his hand first, the harsh clap of it ringing in your ears. "Don't you fucking think about moving either, you hear me? I'm not even gonna' make you count this time, just be a good girl and take what I think you deserve. Can you do that or should I fuck your throat first?"
You opened your mouth to answer but the sting of leather to your backside stopped you short.
"I don't need an answer, brat! Now stay still for me."
Crack after crack came down on your ass, a few hit your thighs and one just barely licked the create of your cunt. You jolted and shook, tears prickling your eyes as you sobbed. Eddie was muttering behind you, cutting you down to size with his words, smoothing over the welts that were beginning to form only for another slap came down harder than the rest. 
Without warning Eddie grabbed the leash, yanking it back and held you suspended in the air, your arms out and grabbing at the collar that choked you.
"My my what a good girl you can be. Your ass feels pretty numb right about now I bet, you brought this on yourself ya' know?," he was panting in your ear as if he'd been the one to take the blows, worked himself up on his own. "Are you gonna behave from now on?" You gulped for air on your knees. You couldn't feel anything back there.
"Y-yes daddy, I promise I'll be good."
"Good answer," he let go of the leash and you collapsed face first onto the bed. You heard Eddie's clothes hit the floor and soon he was hovering over your back, moving your hair away from the collar and bit your shoulder. Not to draw blood but to signify that you belonged to him. "Don't worry baby, I'm not done with you yet. I think you still need reminding but it'll be so worth it, just hold still for me okay?"
You nodded, face wet with tears and drool.
Eddie took his time, kissing your shoulders, down your spine, over your numb cheeks. His hands felt hot on your hips and when he pulled down your shorts, a thin but noticeable barrier. He fingered over his markings, holding you down on your lower back with one hand ghosting over your slit.
"Jesus bunny, look at yourself. Just pitiful," he chuckled and found your clit, you wiggled and he pushed on your back harder, keeping you still. "Ah ah, I just told you don't move."
Your legs trembled when he pushed in one finger, swirling it around before adding another as you cried out. He continued his slow torture, coiling up the band of desire in your stomach as you fought to keep still. Taking his time, working you open like you so desperately ached for. He pulled them out, smearing your arousal on the back of your thigh, grabbing ahold of the leash you rolled on to your back, a horny mess when he lifted your legs together over a shoulder.
"You're so pathetic bunny. It's so fucking cute," Eddie chuckled, bending you in half and then you felt his cock slip between your legs. You creamed you neck to see just the crown of it poking and sliding against your swollen clit. 
"Oh daddy please!" You cried, covering his hands with your own.
"Aww what are you begging for now? More attention? You want daddy's cock to fill your wet hole, huh? Fill your cute little pussy up? That's what you wanted last night wasn't it baby?"
"Oh God yes, I need it." Your voice didn't even sound your own at this point. You were surprised you could answer him at all.
"Yeah you do. You just can't help yourself from being so empty can you? My poor little girl. Tell me what you need."
"I need you. I need my daddy!"
Eddie laughed and moved your legs apart, one of hips popped with the motion. You moaned when Eddie spat right on your clit, licking the fingers that were inside you and gently rubbed you in tight circles. 
"Oh!"
"Oh is right, you need me don't you? You've got all my attention now you little brat."
You felt him slide through your arousal, the tender pop at your entrance had you practically screaming as he just sat it there. What seemed like minutes of him just entering you made you grab at his arms frantically. He laughed at you. More humiliation. Until he reared back and speared through you, deep inside your pussy and he didn't stop, fingers dug into the inside meat of your thighs. 
His thrusts were brutal, he meant to keep his word to fuck the brat out, ruin your attitude and change your mind about it. 
"Hold them open for me baby, wanna get as deep in this pussy as I can." 
You screwed your eyes shut and obeyed him. He was right, he could fuck you deeper like this and when he wound the leash tight he jolted you back and forth from your neck and cunt.
"Oh daddy!" Was all you could muster, squeezing your walls as he kept fucking down into you.
"Daddy's making you feel good, huh? You're such a little slut for me, milking my cock like that. You want it don't you? That little last night taste wasn't enough for you was it?" Eddie grunted out after each sentence, sweat dripped down his face as he stared at where you were joined. 
His stamina knew no bounds.
Your mouth hung open and all you managed was a slight nod. The slap of skin on sweating skin, the room spinning and you felt your throat tighten and dry. It was all so much.
"Feels so good, oh fuck me. I'm sorry daddy I'll be a good girl, I-" you couldn't finish your sentence. His thumb replaced what little you had to say and you instinctively sucked on it.
"That's it. Be my good girl, be good for me. Fuck... cum for me baby, show daddy you can do what you're told. Make me feel so damn good!"
Eddie spit on you again, this time on your stomach. He used it to tickle your bud, engorging it as his hips started to slow, rutting into you. You sucked harder as he rubbed your drool over your bottom lip, dragging it down.
"Daddy I'm coming I'm coming fuck--!"
The sound you made Eddie stop altogether, letting you undulate as your orgasm tore through your body, gripped his shaft nice and tight Eddie came right along with you. Ropes of his cum splashed against your insides, coating you hotly you just had to sob his name once more.
"Keep holding them legs baby, be a good girl."
As he pulled out, slowly at how you writhed on the bed, some of his semen leaked out. Eddie was pleased with that from what you could see through your tears of pleasure. He brushed his knuckles over your cheek before bending down and giving you powerful kiss, after he took some of it and made an 'X' over your lips.
"I told you I'd fuck they attitude right out." Eddie chuckled, shaking his head as you stayed cradling yourself, still feeling him leak out of your abused hole. "Let's get you cleaned up bunny, you're need some ice for that ass."
He took care of you, always had and always would. He helped you back to the bathroom, holding your hand when you needed some assistance, had gotten you an ice pack and a bottle of water. 
It was the little things that made up for your unfortunate week and as you laid against him, listening to him breathe and fall asleep with his hand on yours, you sighed and could finally be content.
All you need was a little more attention.
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mama-qwerty · 8 months
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Almost 3K into Dreads Tragic Backstory.
You guys are gonna HATE me.
Mwahahahahahahahahahahaaaaa
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