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luvryeo · 1 year
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fem!reader x hot girl of your choosing , smut ofc & fluff , cw : light sub/dom dynamics (bit more subby reader), pet names (pretty girl, good girl, baby), marking/making out, boobs <3, grinding, idk it's just hot domestic wlw sex , wc : 1.2K , requested by ❄️anon ! hope you enjoy <33 MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI
you can’t say you didn’t mean for this to happen; the decadent lingerie adorning your body is a clear testament to that. but no matter how purposeful your clothing choices (or lack thereof) are, your girlfriend’s lips on your neck and hands roaming your body are always a precious pleasantry to you.
the rain outside hits against the windowsil rhythmically, its unrelenting pace since early evening prompting the two of you to stay comfortable inside and you to pull on her favorite lingerie. you hadn’t tried to keep it secret for even a moment, the ribbons covering your underwear peeking out from your sweatpants and revealed instantly by your cropped tee each time your hands reach for anything at all. so it doesn’t take long at all for her to notice, and even less time for her lips to find yours.
she starts soft, slow, but in the way you know that she wants more. her hands find your waist and pull you closer on the couch, her confident touch guiding you to straddle her hips. her tongue comes next, swiping at your bottom lip, triumphant when you part your lips to let it inside. it pushes against your own tongue, pulling out a moan from your throat that repeats itself when one of her hands travels up your shirt and around the swell of your breast, no matching bra to inhibit the intensity of her touch.
you buck your hips against hers, pushing your own tongue into the cavity of her mouth and winning a strangled moan from her too. her hand continues its groping at your tits, and you pull away slightly to catch a bit of your breath. her thumb and pointer twist at your nipple, bringing out an unmuffled whine; exactly what she wanted.
“that’s my pretty girl,” she whispers.
this time her lips attach to the skin of your neck, sucking and nipping at all the spots she knows to be most sensitive to pull out every precious sound from that back of your throat that she can. your hands become tangled in the hair at the base of her neck, and she lets out a sigh of pleasure against the heartbeat in your neck at the light pressure you apply.
“you drive me insane, you know that?” she groans, one hand moving down to grip your ass and push your hips further into her own.
“that’s the goal,” you grin, following her initiative and grinding your clothed pussy over hers as she continues her assault on your neck. but soon, her firm hands stop the movements over her hips, her frustration taking over.
“i need to see your pretty underwear, baby,” her voice somehow pleading and commanding all at once. you’re more than happy to indulge in her wishes, quick to pull yourself from her and strip away from your sweats. she hums in contentment at the sight, the ribbons of the garment and the way they compliment your skin reminding her of many special nights. “you’re perfect,” she mumbles, almost in awe, causing a rush of heat to your face.
“so are you,” you whisper. “you too, please?” she smiles, love in her eyes as she strips the same way as you, even pulling off her shirt to reveal the simple black bra covering her top. within moments, you’re back in her lap, the thinning of layers between your wet cores pulling moans out from the both of you. immediately, her tongue is tangled back with yours, her hands on your hips and yours cupping her covered boobs. you take care of that issue swiftly, pushing the cups of her bra down to feel her, then your hands fumbling desperately to unhook the bra in the back. her response is to snatch up the fabric at the bottom of your shirt and pull it over your head, your lips crashing back to each other not a second after they’re separated by the fabric. you move your hands to her waist as she arches her back to press her chest to yours, the feeling of her bare skin against yours always welcome.
neither of you attempt to suppress your moans and whimpers or the urge to grind against one another desperately, the friction of the layers of underwear both delicious and frustrating. she snaps first, bringing her lips down again to suck on your collarbone and her hands to the largest ribbons of your underwear in one motion. you find it difficult to halt your movements against her heat, only able to do so with the knowledge that it’ll get her hands or whatever she wishes on your bare pussy the fastest. so with the aid of your stillness and her capable fingers, she’s quick to pull out the bows holding the underwear up, causing the fabric to fall away from you. she practically yanks it out from under you, quick to replace the skimpy covering with her own hand, cupping your mound and groaning in tandem with you.
“god,” she moans, her head thrown back and eyes shut at the feeling of your dripping pussy smothering her hand. “you’re so wet,” she states, as if you have no idea the effect she has on you.
“fuck,” you whine. “always, for you.”
“that’s right,” she praises. “my good girl’s always wet for me.” she starts rubbing you with her flat hand, causing you to buck into her, desperate for more each moment.
“please, baby, please.” your pleas fall out of your mouth without you thinking.
“please what, love?” she asks, voice sweet as she teases you lightly.
“just more, please, i wanna feel more of you,” you beg, struggling to keep yourself still, trembling a little in her hand.
she presses a kiss to your shoulder. “me too, baby. just gimme a second.” you almost whine at the loss of contact when she removes her hand and urges you to stand up with her, but you love the feeling of hooking your fingers on the waistband of her underwear and pulling the garment down her legs.
she lays down on the couch and you follow not even seconds behind, groaning into her mouth when your bare pussies finally make contact. her hands grip your waist, pulling you into her as she bucks her hips up, just as desperate for the friction and feeling of your wetness mixing with hers as you.
it’s true that the position isn’t ideal; it’s hard to find exactly what you need to cum and there’s no towel to catch your dripping, but the both of you are more than happy and pleasured to keep going like this until you tire enough to take it to the bedroom. the feeling of grinding your pussy into hers is more than enough to keep you moaning and sucking sloppy, pretty bruises onto her neck and breasts. her hands roam and grope at your waist, boobs, thighs, ass, anything she can find to press a bit of love into.
“god, i could fuck you all night,” she groans right into your ear.
“well, i’m certainly not stopping you,” you grin.
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cyberl33ch · 6 months
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only one pt. 2
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PART TWO - the good stuff *wink wink* - PART ONE
TW: smut, drunk sex, swearing (NOT PROOFREAD)
pairing: irene x y/n best friend violinist
be natural - red velvet
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After the party had come to a close Irene offered to go to a bar that was just around the corner. That was weird. She just said she didn't know this area very well and that this was the first time she had been here. Anyways, shrugging it off after that party your social bar could use some recharging especially with Irene. 
You and Irene caught a taxi after changing clothes and arrived at the bar that was just around the corner. Walking inside scanning for a place to sit you never noticed Irene giving the bartender a nod. Finding a small booth in the corner finally a place to relax together. It was just you too sharing glances so you struck up a conversation. 
“So…how’d I do this time?” Irene laughs at this.
 “Do you seriously have to ask how you did every time?” She says in between laughs with a smile.
“I mean yeah I kind of need the feedback.” You say a little bruised by her reply. In the meantime of her complimenting you, you remembered that you guys were in a bar and haven’t even started drinking yet.
“I’ll go get us some drinks, your usual ri-” You get cut off by Irene jumping up out of the booth and insisting that she fetch the drinks. This is unusual considering she likes to ward the men away from sitting down and taking over where you guys were sitting. You don’t mind it and Irene comes back with both of your drinks. She always knows what you order a "margarita without the marg" (an inside joke of many years). After taking a sip or two of your drink you realized this margarita is slightly better than most you’ve had. And you’ve had a lot of margaritas. 
“You wanna try mine?” Irene smiles 
“Ew brandy? No way!” You say sticking your tongue out making a ew sound. 
This makes Irene slightly go out of it and wonder what your tongue would look like in between her- AHEM! Irene fixes her posture while crossing her legs. 
After a short while you guys decide to head home, well more of Irene decided to after losing count of how many “margaritas without the marg” you had. You were so drunk you had almost thought about buying everyone's drinks in the whole bar. And after seeing you have lack of eye focus and your eyes often drifting to the cleavage in her sharp v-neck she knew you were out of it. You never looked at her in that way.
Her plan was working out just fine. 
As you both arrived at your loft you could already feel the headache creeping up on you. Irene noticed she slightly started panicking cursing under her breath to kill the bartender. Wait…the bartender? Maybe you were hearing things…
“Y/n do you need some water?” Irene asks concerningly, thoughtful as always.
“Mmm” You murmured, barely being able to open your lips.
Shit. Maybe the bartender fucked her over and got the dosage all messed up, Irene walked her way to the bathroom trying to think positively instead. She grabbed the orange pill bottle and put one in her hand. She poured you a glass of water crushing the pill up and sprinkling it very lightly fearing you would overdose. 
“God I’m gonna kill that bartender…” She whispered under her breath while walking to you. She hands you the glass and you tilt your head sideways at the glass of “water”.
“Wh-what did you put in h-here?” You say completely slurring your words. Irene looks at you and hesitates she didn’t know you saw her…
“Just..umm..some alka-seltzer…Drink before you get worse!!” You slowly drink the water and hand it back to her. And everything started to seem oddly relaxing….very relaxing. Irene sits next to you on the couch wondering if it had kicked in yet. 
“Y/n?....” Irene asks slowly inching closer to you.
“Mmm” You breathe out. You and Irene’s knees are now touching with how close she is. Irene not knowing what to do next or how to go about things asks a simple question first.
“Y/n do you have my favorite pair of fuzzy socks?” Something simple.
“Mhmm…” Unknowingly your head drops onto her shoulder and your hand rests on her right thigh. Irene’s breath hitches realizing how far your hand is on her thigh.
“Y/n…you know I love you right?” Irene says with the slightest bit of hesitation.
“Mmm” Irene breathes out. And in. And out again. 
“Y/nnie I like…really love you. You're really special to me and I’m sick of seeing you waste your time on these nobody’s. You know I would treat you a lot better. A lot better.” Irene exhales once again getting up. She felt a hand on her wrist.
“Reenie…I love you too” Irene's eyes widened and she couldn’t catch a breath either. You pulled her in for a deep kiss.
“Y/n…” Irene said in between kisses. 
“Mmm?” You pulled her back down on the couch with your hand on her cheek.
“We should slow down…before-” She’s interrupted by you placing small pecks and love bites on her collarbone. 
“Before what?” You look up at her with those eyes. God did Irene always love your eyes- AHEM!
“You're drunk I don’t want to lose control…” You understand what Irene means.
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You unbutton your shirt and move over to straddle her lap. The look in Irene’s eyes turns from concern to hunger and lust in a matter of seconds. Irene helps you take your shirt off and starts unclipping your bra while kissing you passionately. Your bra hits the floor and Irene shifts you over to where you're on your back, taking in the view she might never see again. 
With the help of you, you help Irene out of her shirt and the rest of her clothing as she does for you. You see Irene disappear between your legs taking off your panties leaving you completely naked. She starts kissing and sucking on your inner thighs knowing she’ll have proof this encounter happened. She finally licks a long strip on your heat making you shudder and arch your back. 
“Somebody’s sensitive” You feel Irene smirk at her comment. But doesn’t leave you thinking for long as she’s already sucking on your clit. This sensation is almost overstimulating as no one has done it like Irene’s doing it now. You can’t help but let out a few breathless moans.
“Mmmh” Irene grunts against you, making you jolt and even making her smirk. The sound of you being devoured and the constant moaning and groaning makes you a bit flustered. This makes Irene’s grip tighten on your thighs. Your climax slowly creeping up on you, you didn’t notice that Irene slipped a finger in you. Well that was the past because now it’s two fingers, and they’re curled just right hitting your g-spot. Irene’s hair now completely fucked up from how your gripping it, your surroundings start fading as your high approaches like none other you’ve had.
“I-Irene!” You yelp out lifting yourself up off the couch gripping her hair tighter without realizing. You come down from your high as Irene looks up at you, licking your release from her bottom lip. She looks at you and smirks at the look of your almost fucked out face.
The night did NOT end there but finally ended with you two making it to the bed however still naked but in each other’s embrace. Irene was still contemplating if you would still accept her when you woke up. But that was tomorrow’s problems, right now you were here with her after a night of passion.
You were with her.
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edit: sooo what do you guys think feel FREE to leave some much needed criticism in the comments.
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likeysoob · 5 months
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It’s been 10 years since Seulgi had made a promise to marry Y/N. Once Y/N sees Seulgi again, Seulgi has no idea who Y/N is…
seulgi x fem!reader smau
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CHARACTERS !
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UPLOADS !
I upload every monday and friday
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STATUS !
on going…
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TAGS !
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CHAPTERS !
0. PROLOGUE
1. CANCELLED
2. TOP SECRET GAY ACCOUNT
3. GYM PARTNER
4. BACK OFF
5. SHES…WEIRD
6. YOURE GAY???
7. UGLY ASS COOKIES
8. COMING SOON…
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puppkat · 7 months
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thwyre lesbians
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the-roo-too · 3 months
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bet on me! -> 0.0 a midsummer nmixx dream
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MASTERLIST; NEXT
TAGLIST: @sserabey @pandafuriosa60 @caramelmcflurry @multiliker @thefckghost @justme-idle @zhivaxo @layona-123
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sensenotsense · 2 months
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。゚•┈୨♡୧┈• 。゚
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name-that-isnt · 9 months
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Obsessed with that one image so I made these as a gift to myself
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I have to spread both mlm and wlw redlico propaganda, I will force feed u my visions and u WILL enjoy it
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rmshki · 1 year
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ralofofriverwoods · 1 year
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Sigh. It happened again. The COD headcannons grow stronger each passing day
Today’s new addition is pastry cookie! not too out of the realm of possibility, as far as everything goes. She kinda just wears her shadow sister outfit but that’s ok :)
Explanation will be under the image(not quite sure how to do cuts yet, bear with me,,)((edit: I figured out how to add cuts :D))
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Essentially, after the events of the tower of sweet chaos, she went to reverend mother about her doubt a little more in depth than she should have, which led to an assassination attempt by the shadow sisters. She successfully evaded the first few attempts, but a week or two after running away from the order another one caught up to her, which she ended up killing(albeit on accident). This marked her giving up on the order completely, as she decided to start looking for a new place to rebuild her life. Eventually she ran into licorice when he was out, and they had a quick chat(with a little bit of fighting((a lot of fighting)))
After beating the shit out of each other for a while they decided to call it quits and talk through it like adults, so maybe one of them could come out of the encounter still breathing. Lico came to the conclusion that maybe she would be a good fit in the CoD after all, and went to dark enchantress with the hopes to bring her into their ranks. Dark enchantress didn’t like the idea at all(since pastry tried to murder her son and all that), however with some convincing from lico and, surprisingly, red velvet himself, she allowed pastry to come in on a trial basis to see if she would be a good fit.
Pastry, for the most part, was pretty chill once she got acclimated. Of course there’s still boatloads of religious beliefs/trauma she had to let go of, but it was going well. She was sent on a final test mission against another sister in the order which had been told to clear out the tower just like she had, and after vanquishing her, pastry was finally let into the CoD officially.
Shortly after this, she changed her name to lavender cookie. Seeing as she no longer held any affiliation with the Saint Pastry Order, it was about time.
She became one of the people that gather intel from opposing forces(the others being crepe and Madeleine), using a forged shadow sister garb(courtesy of licorice) to grant her passage into various establishments and meetings. She primarily lives in the CoD castle, however she does own a house in Gingerbrave’s kingdom, and makes sure to stay there at least thrice a month, as to not be too suspicious.
Relationships with the CoD vary. Her and pomegranate are on coworker terms at best, however licorice and her have become rather good friends. Poison mushroom likes her stories, and often talks when the others are out of the castle. He has the most interesting conversations, and she always seems to keep up when he talks a mile a minute. Her and dark choco have a mutual respect, however catching them speaking outside of meetings or work related issues is near impossible. Red velvet and Lavender have a surprisingly good relationship, and are now best friends. Despite almost killing him previously, Lavender has come to see eye to eye with him on a great deal of things, and has even taken to overseeing the newest cakepups on occasion. RV and Lavender can even be caught sparring(and yelling good natured insults) at each other at the training grounds when she has a hard time getting to sleep or otherwise focusing.
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womenhourly · 11 months
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tell a friend to tell a friend
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Shhh! Be quiet guys! There having a date!
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luvryeo · 7 months
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promise to be good (i know you can't keep it)
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pairing : hot girl of your choosing x fem!afab!reader ➖⟢ genre : smut ➖⟢ cw : unedited, spanking, mommy kink, pet names (good girl, sweetheart, baby, does whore count as a pet name), sub!reader, bratty!reader, dumbification, degredation, light praise, fingers in mouth (and pussy yay), clit play, major edging ➖⟢ wc : 0.8K ➖⟢ requested : by anon, pls enjoy ! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI
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“you said you’d be a good girl for me, hm? so what’s all this about, baby?” your girlfriend lands another sharp smack to your ass, intent on teaching you a lesson. “touching me like that in front of all of mommy’s friends. now where did you think that would land you?”
in a way, it’s landed you right where you wanted to be; laid across her lap with your ass in the air and her hand alternating between pleasantly painful slaps and soothing rubs against it. of course, you can’t tell her that or she’ll never let you cum. she knows spanking turns you on—your dripping wet pussy is evidence of that—but telling her that this is what you wanted would be far too bratty in her book.
so instead, you apologize and beg for her to please you. “please, mommy, i’m sorry. i couldn’t help it,” you whine out, gripping the bed sheets below you even tighter to keep you from touching her, “i need you so bad.”
“oh, sweetheart, i know you do.” you hate that you love it when her tone turns so condescending. “but you have to behave yourself if i’m gonna give you what you want. you should know that by now.”
“i’m sor–” she cuts you off with a spank, turning your words into a loud moan.
“you’re not really sorry, and we both know that. so why don’t you shut up and let me finish, then maybe you’ll get something more.” before you can even give her a “yes, mommy,” she’s shoved two of her unoccupied fingers into your mouth. you moan at that too, then suck on her fingers like you know she wants you too.
she gives the growing red spot on your ass a sweet rub before slapping it and making you jolt, nearly choking on the fingers in your mouth. then her hand travels lower, dipping down to your pussy to spread your wetness around, on your thighs, your red ass, even your clit for a breif moment. but you can’t even beg her for more like you normally would.
“i know you just love to be mommy’s plaything, don’t you?” she runs her free hand up and down your body, grabbing at your tits, then squeezing the less abused flesh of your ass. you try to nod to gain her approval. you’re not expecting it when she shoves a finger into your begging cunt, and your cry is muffled by her fingers. there’s sweet relief for just a moment, then the need for more, and then aching emptiness when she immediately pulls out of you in favor of landing a new smack to the top of your thigh. you whine desperately against her fingers.
she repeats the agonizing cycle over and over again; a slap to your ass or thighs, her soothing touch to your body to lessen the pain and relax you, then a sudden finger or two in your pussy or on your clit, but only for a fleeting moment. 
at some point, she takes her fingers out of your mouth with a string of drool attached to them so she can hear your practically incoherent begging and desperate moans.
“please! please, i’ve been good! i’ve been good mommy,” you babble the moment her fingers ghost your aching clit. then the slap comes.
“but have you been good enough, baby?” she croons, before setting about her tantalizing efforts of touching every part of your body she can.
“please, please, please,” you beg, knowing that next, she should be giving you a moment of relief from the pressure that she’s building and building and building. you’re just incredibly desperate for it to be more than just a moment. “i need it so bad, i promise i’ll be good! i’ll be good for mommy forever, i swear. i’ll never break the rules again, mommy, please!”
“oh, sweetheart, don’t make a promise you can’t keep.” she doesn’t let you have even a moment of pleasure before there’s anoth smack to your thighs. the only thing you can do is let out a pitiful cry. the sniffle you let out afterwards lets her know that you’ve finally started to cry. “look at you, crying for mommy to put her fingers in your pussy. i thought you’d start crying far before now,” she rubs your ass so softly, and some of the sting starts to wear off, “maybe you have been a good girl for me, huh? held back from crying for so long just to bear mommy’s punishment? if you just hold on a little bit longer for me, i’ll let you cum, how does that sound, baby?”
“oh, please! god, yes please! i swear i’ll be good for you, please let me cum for you, please!”
“in the end, you’re always just my good girl, aren’t you? anything for me to let you cum, baby, because you’re just my sweet, sweet little whore.”
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blobbycentral · 9 days
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I read fic where Affogato had short hair and couldn’t resist drawing it soooo—
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likeysoob · 5 months
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3. GYM PARTNER - Heart Attack !
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motheryves · 7 months
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every day is international lesbian day
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wendyslegalwife · 1 month
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fucking wendy on the countdown live set mere minutes before it starts 😫
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Wendyxfemreadergp!
Genre: smut
Warnings: squirting, loud whiny wendy, risky sex, strap on pounding, biting and marking, horny wendy, reader g!p, face fucking, messy sex, blowjob.
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‡ you were the first to listen to your girlfriend's mini album making you very much special. You arrived at her set to watch her countdown live. It was about to start in just 5 minutes, but wendy needed you she whined when you came in the set.
"baby... i need you.. please!" She pouted using her adorable tactics on you, you shook your head in disbelief. "But babe your live starts in 5 minutes? Do you really wanna do a quickie?", "we'll do it quick! besides my pussy is aching for you baby.. please I need to cum..", "alright but let's do it quick? Also not here your staff will see us. Let's do it in your dressing room."
You both walked into the dressing room, wendy immediately undressed not wasting any time. She sat ontop of a table and spread her legs out revealing her wet aching swollen cunt. You laughed softly seeing how eager she was to be fucked, you quickly removed your pants revealing your long length, you gave it a few strokes before you pushed it forcefully down to her warm throat.
You groaned lowly feeling her warm throat enveloping your big cock, wendy gags for a bit but she managed to bob her up and down sucking your cock deep till it was nice and hard for her cunt. You removed your cock from her mouth slowly entering it into her aching cunt. She moaned out loud gripping onto your shoulders for support, her face contorted into pure pleasure feeling your cock pound her womanhood in and out.
"ah..anggh..fuck.fuck. yes keep going..ahh shit!" Wendy blurted out as she moaned breathlessly, you obeyed pounding even harder hitting her cervix going deep inside her. She enjoyed every bit of it thrusting herself onto your cock helping herself get off. While you thrusted even faster she moaned louder which made you frustrated so you kissed her to supress her loud moans.
You pounded even faster till she came allover your length, tons of warm sticky liquid all over your cock. Gosh she was so messy. You quickly cleaned yourself up and wore your pants back, then you finished her off by pushing three fingers into her cunt without a warning she immediately squirted allover making you wet allover, her squirt reaching the floor. Great. Now there was piss allover the floor.
"gosh wendy so messy baby girl." You chuckled swallowing as much as you can of her essence leaving no cum and piss to waste, you lapped your tongue onto her red swollen cunt. She pushed your face hard onto her pussy as she grinded eagerly onto your tongue. Giving her another orgasmic shock and squirting allover the room.
"o-oh gosh.. I'm so sorry baby I-I got carried away.." you removed your face from her wet pussy, your face left dripping from her cum and piss. "It's fine.. all that matters is your relieved now. Let's go clean you up you don't want them seeing how much of a mess you are do you?" You teased.
"n-no ofcourse not! Let me clean you up too.. sorry again baby.." she kissed your dripping face before you both cleaned up after eachother. Cleaning the messy floor with a dirty cloth throwing it in the bin before you both went out. Wendy prepared for her live while you watched her in pure awe admiring that sweet girl of yours.
- wendyslegalwife 🩵
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