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jealousjersey · 1 month

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⊹ ࣪ ˖ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖”come home”⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

☆ tags // mike schmidt x reader, loser!mike x dom!gn!reader,

☆ mentions // mike is a needy loser who begs for your attention, dick sucking, edging, cum drinking, reader doms mike, angst, fluff, smut, needy and desperate mike, reader has like wrapped around their finger., missionary, unprotected p in v (wrap it) minors dni 18+

☆ a/n // i still love writing for mike schmidt this is heaven ty lou

your work has been consuming you, working long hours, barely coming home on time, sleeping all until your next shift and just being busy. your boyfriend, mike, hates it. he hates that you’re never home, he hates that he never sees you, and he hates that you two haven’t had sex in weeks.

he’s been a brat about it ever since you took more hours, and he never took the time to realize that you’re only working so hard to provide for things he’d want, i mean, you are the house breadwinner. ever since his pizzeria secrurity job ended you’ve had to work since he couldn’t get hired anywhere.

as you’re working you get texts after texts from mike. “are you gonna be home on time?” “i miss you.” “i need you it’s been so long” he spams you.

god, he’s so needy. you roll your eyes at the text. if he doesn’t chill the hell out for atleast 3 more hours you’re going to loose your mind, does he not know that it’s hard for you too?

as the hours go by you think of ways to surprise him. maybe some lingerie? maybe a new toy for you two to experiment with? maybe some flavored lube? the possibilities are endless. you count down to the second you get off your shift, simply texting mike “wait up on me, i have a surprise.” as you clock out and go to your car.

you arrive at the nearest mall and get a cute lingerie set from the Spencer’s located within. a black lacy bra with a golden heart charm between the breasts, the bottom piece is a black and lacy with “baby” on the butt written in rhinestones. you knew he would love it but you didn’t expect him to like it as much as he did.

as you’re getting back in your car to drive home, you get a sudden rush of excitement. wondering how he’ll react at the site of you. you even put on red lipstick to top it all off. as you arrive at home, you change into your new set in your car, it fit perfectly around your shape. you swiftly but your work clothes back on. you still need this to be a surprise.

you enter the house and throw your keys on the kitchen table. you walk into your room and mike is waiting patiently for you, god his bulge is showing just by the thought of you coming home.

before he could say anything you strip as soon as you get through your door, watching his eyes gaze at your body in your new set. giving him a spin around so he could see your rhinestone covered ass.

mikes eyes widen at the site of you, a wet spot already forming at the tip of the tent in his sweatpants. “oh my god” he says softly as he stares at your figure.

you stand in your set in front of him, your fingers dancing across your chest, driving him crazy. you get on your knees in front of him and bring his sweatpants down, followed by his boxers. pulling them down just below his balls. his dick springs out of his pants, hot and red at the tip with precum pooling out.

you leave one kiss on his tip as your lips take in his precum. leaving the red lipstick kiss mark on his dick. he immediately groans at the sensation, feeling better than he has in weeks just by the expectation of you giving him head.

but you’re not giving in that easily. you kiss and lick around his shaft, but never long enough for him to get a release from it, your lipstick leaving red stains all around his hard on.

“please suck, i’ve been thinking about it all night please” he pleads with almost tears in his eyes from the overstimulation. it’s so cute seeing him like this but who are you to say no to his request?

as per his request you start, you wrap your red lips around his tip and his hand pushes your head down, it’s almost insulting but god, it’s so needy of him and that drove you crazy. you fully emerge yourself around him and he lets out a sore whimper.

you gag on his dick as you’re sucking, he throws his head back and keeps his hand on the back of your head, gripping on your hair. his dick twitches in your mouth signaling he’s close to cumming. “m’gonna cum” he moans, only the whites of his eyes showing. as his words hit your ears you stop, red lipstick covering the shaft of him.

he looks devastated at your action. “please let me cum, i’ve been waiting so long.” he begs. it’s almost cute how desperate he is for you. you want to keep going for him but you stop yourself. “now is it really fair if you get to get off and i don’t? is that fair? i’ve been waiting just as long as you have.” you say

you push him back on the bed, his dick springing up, tip still red and sensitive. you wrap your hands around him, feeling the warmth of him.

you basically rip your panties off of yourself, positioning yourself on top of him, sliding his dick inside you, grinding on him as you look him in the eyes. “you look so pretty when i’m overstimulating your dick. so, so pretty.” you say as you place a hand on his cheek

he moans your name as he places his hands on your hips, so tightly that you’re certain it’ll leave bruises. you want that, the pain would be a reminder of this amazing night.

your hair flips around your neck, your face flushed with a pink tint and sweat beaming off your forehead. his dick assaults your walls as his tip brushes your gspot causing you to let out a soft moan of his name. his fingers make their way to your clit, moving soft circles along it, making you pant soft sounds.

mike almost cums on contact with your body, but he knows he has to stop himself. he has to make this good for you. he has to make this last as long as he can. “fuck, i’m gonna cum mike.” you whimper. he speeds up, hitting your gspot with each thrust he leads you to bounce on.

“m’so close” you whimper, his fingers bring themselves to your chest, god he loved it so much. especially in that new bra. his teeth graze your nipples, biting them so softly but it feels so much more intense this way. so intimate, yet so dirty.

“can i cum now? please” he moans. how could you say no? “cum in me, please cum in me” you say, and he does. leaving thick white pools in you, the warmth making you shake as you finish, as you remove yourself from on him, you pour out a mix of both of your releases. he brings a finger to your wetness and brings it up to his mouth, sucking on them. he loves the taste of you.

please come home earlier next time.

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jealousjersey · 3 months

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i’d eat his ass ima keep it real w yall

#josh hutcherson #jhutch #clapton davis #mike shmidt #smut #fanfic #jealousjersey #jerseywrites

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jealousjersey · 1 month

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𐙚₊˚ᡣ𐭩 futturman hcs 𐙚₊˚⊹ᡣ𐭩

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman is a ass man, he loves when you bend over to pick something up, although it makes him feel pervy.

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman is a total sub in the bedroom, letting you use him for your own arousal, he especially loves when you keep riding him even after he’s finished, and you love seeing that dumb look on his face

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman degrades you almost in an amusing way, like he thinks he’s allowed to.

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman would love for you to peg him, so much that he’d take you to a sec shop and use the rest of his money to buy you a pink strap to use on him.

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman begs you to let him put it in after he eats you out. how could you say no to him when he’s begging for your pussy?

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman shouts “thank yous” after he cums, before he can even clean up his sticky release covering his thighs

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman cums in his pants when he hears your moans from his mouth on you. you’re convinced he gets more pleasure out of it than you do.

ᡣ𐭩 josh futturman never fails to let out small whimpers, even something as innocent as a compliment, he groans at them.

#jerseywrites #jealousjersey #josh hutcherson #mike shmidt #fanfic #five nights at freddy's #smut #mike schmidt x reader smut #mike schimdt fanfic #jersey writes #mike schmidt headcanons #josh futterman fluff #josh futturman #josh futterman smut #josh futterman #josh futterman x reader #headcanon #my hcs

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jealousjersey · 1 month

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౨ৎ⋆˚౨ “be a good boy” ৎ⋆｡౨ৎ

ᡣ𐭩 request by anon

ᡣ𐭩 sub!clapton x dom!reader

ᡣ𐭩 mentions // “good boy” , “mommy”, fem reader, female parts

ᡣ𐭩 tags // clapton davis x reader, soft!dom , edging, use of “mommy” as referred to reader, pet names , begging , unprotected p in v (wrap it) , oral sex, reader giving , dick sucking , cum drinking , blurb!

clapton has always teased you. whether it was your hair, your clothes or just you in general. and god it was pissing you off. you knew it had to root from some sick crush he has on you but it went so much deeper than that.

that is until you got to be alone with him. it’s like as soon as he came over to your house for some project, he was putty in your hands

“god….just please fuck me” he whimpers as your lips wrap about his tip, using your tongue as you swipe it just on his slit, causing precum to drip out of him.

“you know, you’ve been really bad these last few months, do you think you deserve to be punished? it’s only fair, don’t you think?” you remove your mouth from him and kiss his shaft, leaving lip gloss marks on the parts of him you can’t take in your mouth.

“y- yes mommy. i’ve been bad, please- please punish me. i’ll be a good boy for you….ill be your good boy” he whimpers, his hand almost desperate to push your head down to engulf his aching cock before he stops himself.

“now tell me, do you think you deserve to cum baby? tell me. do you think you deserve it?” you say, no remorse behind your eyes. you love seeing him like this, sweaty and down bad for you.

he shakes his head slowly as a look of defeat washes over him. he knows he doesn’t deserve to be inside you but god, how he wants it so badly. he’ll do almost anything for the taste of your cum.

“but i’ll spare you. i’ll fuck you, but you’ll have to be quiet if you want to cum, can you do that for me? be quiet for me?” you say as you press a kiss on his tip.

“y- yes…mommy.. uh - i…i can do that” he whimpers. but god knows he can’t keep quiet to save his life, always little whimpers and noises coming out of him. you remove your panties, the wetness pooling out of you. you push him back on the bed as you sit comfortably on his throbbing cock, making him whimper at the sensation of being inside your soft wet pussy

his eyes fall to the site of your thighs wrapped around him, his face turning red as he starts bouncing you on top of him, expertly hitting your gspot each time. “i- am- am i being good for you-?” he whimpers as his hands grip your hips, his eyes rolling back in his head as his jaw goes slack.

you look at him, grasping his chin with your hand, making him look at you. “look at me while i use you, let me ruin you. gonna make you such a little slut for me” you say. “gonna be my little whore right?” you say, still gripping his chin with your thumb and index finger, waiting for a response.

“m-mhm, yeah. gonna be your slut- oh fuck mommy-“ he says, his dick twitching inside of you, signaling he’s about to cum.

but god, he’s been so bad these last few weeks you can’t let him off that easily. you remove yourself from off top of him, watching your own release pool out of him, directly on his dick.

he immediately whimpers “no no no, please mommy- come back please…i need to cum- please mommy i’ve been so good” his voice is high and needy, his eyes are worried and panicked.

god, you can’t say no to him. you wrap your plus lips over the head of his dick, bobbing on his dick. your eyes dart up at him- his jaw is slack and his eyes are rolled deep in his head,

“fuck- yes…please mommy, god please.” he whimpers as a loud grunt escapes him. “be quiet if you want to cum” you say, mouth still full of his cock.

he quiets at your request, only letting small soft moans escape his lips. you take his full shaft. after a few moments you feel his hands grip your hair, and his dick twitching in your mouth.

“f- fuck i….m’gonna cum-“ he moans as he thrusts into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat. thank god you don’t have a gag reflex.

soon enough thick white warmness shots down your throat, drinking up every bit of his cum. he removes himself from your mouth, you truly drank every last drop of him. short and quiet “thank you”s leave him as he pants.

you wish he would talk back more often.

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jealousjersey · 20 days

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billy likes his girls a little thicker

(I NEED TO RIDE HIS THIGHS)

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jealousjersey · 8 days

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𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆”𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮’𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𖦹°⭒˚｡

pairing ✩ hyperfem!sub!afab!reader x hard!dom!daddy!derek danforth

synopsis ✩ you and derek danforth meet at his party. you supplied the weed, but he wanted more, even if it took blackmailing you to your strict parents about your smoking habits.

wc ✩ 2k

mentions ✩ age gap! reader is 19, danforth is 28. blackmail intended, unprotected p in v, cumming inside, cunnilingus, oral sex, toy using, “daddy” and “good girl” mentions. degrading and praise kink, humiliation, spitting into mouth, cum eating, choking, gagging, descriptions of wet noises overstimulation

god i need a cold shower and a advil after this one

going to a Danforth party wasn’t your usual. you’ve gone to parties before but nothing could’ve prepared you for this one. your friend asked you to bring weed, so you did. you brought a ounce hoping it would be enough but of course, it never is.

you arrive in a red short dress covered in sparkles, your hair is down and curled and your makeup is decorated in glitters and colors. as you enter the party, eyes are drawn to you and your soft energy radiating from you. you are approached by a man with light highlights, earrings, and a green suit.

“who let you in here? you look 16.” derek looks at you, almost like he was frustrated. “i’m not a kid, i’m 19. and i brought the weed. who are you?” you clap back. the room suddenly falls quiet at your sudden disrespect you’ve placed on this man.

“do you parents know you smoke weed? or do i have to contact them and snitch on you.” he smirks, he’d never do it, but you didn’t know that.

“who the fuck do you think you are?” you snap at him, feeling intimidated by his power over you.

he chuckles “sweetheart do you know who i am?” he laughs in your face.

“no, am i supposed to? you just look like some regular college fuck boy to me.” you say. starting to become more irritated by his presence and behavior.

“i’m derek danforth, this is my party.” he says, looking you up and down with almost a look of disgust from your attitude towards him. “give me that fucking weed” he snatches it from your hands, returning to the main room where the party is fullest.

you can’t help but feel your panties drip with your wetness. something about a man in power does it for you.

“hey wait up!” you call out almost sprinting after him to the next room. "im so sorry...i never would've said those things if i knew who you were. is there anything i can do...to make it up to you?" you say sounding pained and submissive.

why are you sucking up to him? he just took $300 worth of weed out of your hands and walked away, you tell yourself you don't need his approval but you're just lying to yourself.

he chuckles and looks you up and down before speaking "give me head and i won’t tell your parents. we'll call it even" he says confidently. you think about it for a moment.

"fine" you hesitate, you look around to find a room for the two of you, or even a bathroom. but there's so many people you can't even navigate the exit door.

"good girl, get on your knees" he says, not a care in his eyes. "right now? but- there's so many people" you say with hesitation in your voice. "yeah, right now. i want them to watch your pretty lips suck me off." he says, voice becoming sultry as he pushes your head down lower past his navel.

you nod your head in approval and get down on your knees, he unbuttons his pants and his dick recoils, curving up hitting his stomach. the site of it alone makes you wonder if you can even take it

you wrap your hands around the base of his cock, practically worshipping his tip as you give it attention, licking and kissing the red and needy body part. you finally, fucking finally engulf his dick into your mouth, you try to take as much as you can but it's too much.

"s'too much...too much" you mumble, popping his dick out of your mouth, a line of saliva connecting. you can feel eyes around you, maybe even a camera or two recording.

“nope, gonna make you choke on it. talk shit and this is what you get princess.” he says with a cocky tone in his voice, thrusting his hips against your face and his balls slapping against your chin. hearing you choke on his cock really does something for him.

you gag on his cock, hearing his moans makes you take him deeper. “fuck…fuck baby girl…taking my cock so well gonna fuck your throat til you see stars” he throws his head back and moans.

without warning, you suddenly feel a rope go down your throat, cum filling your mouth as you swallow all of the salty liquid. his hands stay on your head, pulling your hair as he empties every strand of cum down your throat.

you pull away and look around the room, you see so many eyes on you it’s humiliating. but you can’t help but want more, you crave him inside you. his confidence is definitely something else.

he grabs your arm and drags you to the bathroom, locking the door before tearing his clothes off. he practically rips your dress off of your frame.

“fucking slut, embarrassing me in my own party.” he growls as his calloused hands spread your soft thighs. he slides your panties to the side and slips a finger inside you.

“say my name doll, what’s my name?” he says, assaulting your hole, causing you to loudly moan. “d-derek!” you squeal.

“no darling, that’s not my name. you call me daddy.” he smirks mischievously. he wants to hear you say it.

“d- daddy!” you whimper, his fingers curling inside of you hitting the spongy texture inside of your wet cunt. it’s like his fingers were crafted to fit perfectly inside of you.

“good girl…such a good girl..i’m your daddy” he coos, pushing his fingers further inside you, feeling every ridge of your cunt at his fingertips, so vulnerable and submissive for him. that’s exactly how derek danforth likes his girls, wet and needy and completely at his disposal.

his head burrows between the heat of your thighs, licking a line of saliva across your cunt making you squeal out soft moans in pleasure by the coldness of the past alcohol on his tongue making you cry out. his tongue assaulting the bundle of nerves is too much for your poor little cunt to handle.

“too much! too much!” you call out, jaw slack from pleasure he’s providing.

“oh yeah? you overstimulated? well fucking deal with it babygirl.” he says as his tongue swirls around your clit, the sensation is more than you can describe. it hurts but in a good way.

“m’gonna cum! gonna cum!” you squeal out, his tongue coming to a halt as his fingers push deeper inside of you, curling upwards to feel your soft spot, expertly thrusting his hand against your cunt as he looks you in the eye, a beam of sweat glistening off his forehead.

“yeah? you gonna cum? do it for me sweet girl, cum for me” he encourages you, your eyes roll back in your head as you feel your orgasm coming. he keeps his fingers inside you until your high comes down. taking his fingers out of you and sucking on them as he maintains eye contact.

“there we go, so good for me…such a good slut for me doll” he says, your thighs still shaking. he starts to take off his pants, his dick redat the tip, hot and spitting out precum curling upwards against his stomach, waiting for you.

“gonna let me fuck you princess? gonna be a good girl for me?” he says, stroking his dick as he swipes his thumb over his slit wiping away his precum yet it still spews out, covering thumbs in the substance

all you can do is nod.

“cmon i need verbal consent sweetheart you know this” he states

“yes…yes daddy…please fuck me” you beg, sounding submissive and vulnerable by the state he left your cunt in.

“that’s a good slut.” he says as his hands pull your legs apart, lining his throbbing dick up to match your hole before slowly pushing himself into you. you should’ve expected to know how big he was considering you already had his dick in your mouth tonight.

“fuck…you’re so tight” he says, pulling your legs up to sit on his shoulders as he thrusts inside you at a steady motion, fucking you deliciously in missionary. his eyes stare at your tits that are bouncing with each motion he pulls you in.

“fuck daddy…god…fuck me so good…can feel you in my stomach…rearranging my guts….fuck..daddy” you moan out, your dirty talking makes Derek speed up, his balls slapping your ass and occasionally sticking to you on account of the sweat.

his hands work their way to your face, gently grabbing your cheeks and saying sweet words to you. “doing so good, taking me so well…such a good girl” he coos. his words linger in your mind, satisfying your praise kink nicely, making you determined to keep going even if it hurt.

“wanna be…fuck..the best for you…” you say, voice hitching from the way he’s inside of you, sinking into your aching cunt. derek’s eyes can’t stray away from your gorgeous tits, grabbing one with his hand, pinching your nipple to maximize the soon-coming orgasm.

“fuck baby..i’m gonna cum…gonna cum inside” he says as he gets that dumb look on his face, he squeezes your breast with white knuckles as something to hold on to while his eyes roll back in his head, a beam of his sweat falling on your chest.

your orgasm comes as his does, his dick twitching inside of your cunt making it almost impossible to keep going. “m’gonna cum too…” you whimper, wrapping your legs around his waist, pushing him further into you to feel his cum covering your walls. the warm liquid coming fast inside you.

as derek pulls out, he’s met with his mess, the pool of his cum leaking out of your cunt. his fingers make their way down and pump inside of you, the squelching noise of your wet pussy filling the room. his fingers make their way out of your cunt and up to your mouth, pushing in his cum covered fingers inside your mouth.

“suck princess” he demands, and so you do. you suck the mixture of cum off of his fingers while maintaining eye contact. his thumb cradling your chin for support.

he removes his fingers from your mouth and kisses you softly, tasting himself on your lips. something so intoxicating about this…

as the make out session comes to a end he runs to his bathroom, getting you a towel to clean yourself up, because who is he to do it for you?

but you expected nothing less, leaving his room with your panties soaked in cum, hickies all over your neck and chest, and the taste of cum on your lips.

“you’re not gonna tell my parents about the weed, right?” you smirk at him.

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jealousjersey · 1 month

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₊˚ʚ ₊🌱 ₊˚”do what i say”🌱 ₊˚ ₊˚ʚ

✿ // dom!clapton x sub!reader blurb (since i gave yall a dom!reader x sub!clapton this is only fair for my bottom babies<3)

✿ tags // sub!gn!bottom!reader x dom!top!male!clapton davis. smut ofc, porn without plot minors/ageless blogs dni

✿ mentions // !!degrading!!, praise, breeding, reader gets edged for a moment, begging, “good girl” is mentioned, a lot of clapton sex talk in this one. missionary & doggy style, ass slapping (yummy) unprotected p in v, cumming inside

✿ a/n // i love writing for clapton this is so fun. sorry this is so short guys pls forgive me

“hey, come over” clapton texts you. it’s always that message that gets you but you can’t resist. as you get to his house he greets you at the door, then taking you inside.

as soon as you get in his room he locks the door and pushes you on the bed, kissing you passionately yet gently. his lips are a little chapped but god he tastes good. he takes his clothes off and rips yours off after. he needs to be inside you.

he lays you on the bed and spreads your legs, leaning his head down to lick a thick straight line across your already soaking pussy. “gonna make your pussy mine.” he mumbles with you in his mouth. the vibrations from his voice against your pussy makes you flinch, you’re so sensitive right now. his tongue grazes inside of you, licking you clean from your previous wetness.

“dirty slut, already wet and needy for me. learn to control yourself or i will for you.” he degrades you. his words make you whimper with your sweet voice.

clapton pulls his boxers down. his dick is average but thick. and god, so hard for you. he inserts it softly, edging you until you’re almost drooling. “beg for my cock” he teases you, precum leaking out of his tip. “if you don’t beg, you won’t get to feel me.” he adds.

“need your cock, please god- need it in me. need you so badly” you whimper. “that’s my good girl” he says as he pumps his dick inside of you, you swore you could feel it in your stomach. you let out a gentle moan as he takes it in and out of you.

“my pretty fucking whore.” he moans “god you’re perfect” he says as his eyes roll. “faster” you moan. and at your request he does, he speeds up, pounding inside of you.

“such a slut for my dick” he mumbles as a beam of sweat shows on his forehead. “you’re such a pretty whore when you’re taking my cock. god you’re so good.” he moans as he holds your legs beside his head, making sure to get deep inside of you.

“gonna make you take every last drop of my cum like a good girl. you think you can do that?” he asks. all you can reply back is a simple nod and a whimper.

as he pumps faster as his dick twitches inside of you. “fuck you’re so pretty” he moans as his eyes roll back in his head.

“gonna breed you, make you have my fucking kid” he says as he pushes deeper inside you. “m-mhm i’m yours…only yours” you whimper as you bite your lip, god you’re really gonna be sore tomorrow.

you’re overstimulated by the pleasure he’s causing you, wanting to be able to cum so badly. “can i- i please cum-?” you whimper, body shaking as he pushes into you. “not now, wait until i tell you you can, can you do that?” he grunts. you nod, almost having tears in your eyes from the sensation.

within seconds clapton turns you on your stomach and fucks you deep, doggy style, slapping your ass as he pulls your hair. “gonna take me like a good fucking slut, you hear me?” he mumbles as you arch your back so you can take him better.

clapton is so close to cumming inside you, but he stops himself. you have to go first before him. “you gonna cum for me?” he asks as he puts his hands on your hips and thrusts into you strongly. “can i?” you ask with sincerity, like this is foreign to you because it’s felt like it’s been hours since you last asked.

“cum on my dick, soak me.” he says, slowly pulling his dick out and back into you, letting you leak out onto his bed sheets. “good girl, such a good little slut.” he coos to you as he thrusts deeper into you. now it’s his turn.

his dick twitches inside of you before spilling, giving you every last drop of himself. you feel the warm liquid pool inside of you. he’s so far deep inside you that you wouldn’t leak out anything.

“holy fuck” clapton says, panting almost as you chuckle.

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