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reiderwriter · 5 months
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hey congrats on 3k!!
🎀 and SFW please!! <333
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
"Can I be your boyfriend?" The words froze you to the spot as your heart beat out of your chest. "How was that? Was that confident enough?"
From your hiding spot around the corner, you guiltily listened in on the conversation between your two coworkers.
"Spencer, loosen up. If you throw those words at her and stop breathing, she's gonna be worried. Let's try to relax." You heard Morgan coaching Spencer through the scenario and felt an instant pang of jealousy.
Spencer was going to ask a girl out. You didn't know who she was, but in that moment, you wished whoever she was irreparable harm.
"Okay, okay, remember to breathe, got it."
"And maybe ask her out on a date first, rather than diving in with boyfriend-girlfriend stuff. You're not 12, Spencer."
"Okay, so how about 'will you please go on a date with me?'" You has to hold in your giggles at how pathetic the man sounded, even as your jealousy caught you unaware.
"You don't need to say please."
"But it's polite!"
"It's desperate is what it is."
"Well, I am desperate for Y/N to accept, so it's fine, right?" You couldn't stop the choke of confusion from slipping from your lips as you heard your name. You heard a vague 'who's there,' from Morgan, and panicked, not seeing anywhere to hide.
"Y/N?" Spencer rounded the corner to find you standing there, his face pale with the realisation that you'd heard everything he'd just said.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I was just..." You gestured vaguely, wishing the ground would just swallow you whole. From the look on Spencer’s face, he was wishing the same thing.
With a dejected look, Spencer tried to excuse himself, following Morgan, who'd already quietly slipped away. You caught him by the sleeve, though, before he could leave fully.
"Yes, Spencer." You whispered, praying to the Lord above that you hadn't misinterpreted the previous exchange.
He glanced back, hope and uncertainty warring in his eyes. "Yes, what?"
"Yes, you can be my boyfriend."
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Congratulations! Spencer Reid x reader nsfw 🍯
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ minors DNI
With his head between your legs, there was only so much you could take as your brain slowed to a complete stop.
Spencer Reid was eating you like a man possessed, and he was doing it with such a skilful tongue that you had to keep glancing down to make sure it was really him.
When you'd met the man earlier that day, he'd been practically tongue-tied, stuttering hald his words and mumbling his way through the rest. But the flush on his face was adorable, and he was so fucking hot that you decided to invite him back to your house.
It wasn't every day you got to entertain a genius. And if his brain was as good as his head was, you were probably entertaining the smartest man on the planet.
"Fuck Spencer, I'm gonna cum." You expected him to pull away, to run a finger over your clit as your orgasm flooded you, but instead, his tongue somehow got heavier, keeping its pace as your thighs squeezed around his head.
He didn't come up for air, didn't even try to tap out as youflooded his face with your cum, marking him with your scent.
Spencer Reid wasn't exactly the innocent genius you'd assumed he was. You were going to have a lot of fun with him now.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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hiii !! congrats on 3k followers! I'd like to ask something with 🍷 and nsfw plss! :)
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ Suggestive Content
"I don't even know what I'm saying right now, I just know I need you to fuck me, Spencer." You clung to your designated driver as you spilled your guts, just thankful that you were doing it figuratively and not physically.
After one too many drinks with Emily, JJ, and Penelope, the liquid courage had acted for you, and you'd thrown yourself into the man's arms as he came to collect you.
"Y/N, you're drunk."
"Drunk and horny, yes, Spencer, please, I want to ride you so badly." His face flushed as he guided you towards his beat-up car, trying to save you the embarrassment of every single person on the street hearing your confessions.
You got loud when you were drunk.
"I want you to bury your head between my legs, I want to tighten my thighs around them so you stay there." You said, dragging your feet so much that he eventually gave up and just picked you up. You immediately wrapped your legs around his waist, not caring however much your skirt exposed as it rolled up to your hips.
"Thank god, finally. Take me to the alleyway and fuck me like a cheap whore," you said, leaning in to press open mouth kisses to his neck as he hauled you to his car. You moaned and writhed in his arms, leaving Spencer to huff out breaths of frustration.
As he dropped you on to the seat and pried your arms off of him, he leaned down close to your face as he strapped you into the seat.
"Listen to me, Y/N. If you remember any of this in the morning, I will do absolutely anything to you that you ask for. I will spend the entire day doing it if you let me. But right now, you are drunk, and I am not going to let you regret this."
"I'll take that bet, Spencer. But you better be there when I wake up."
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reiderwriter · 6 months
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hellooo! congrats on your new milestone!! i saw the musical game and I was wondering if I could request ⛈️ / SFW. I'm curious which sound it will generate haha. have a great day!
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration!
The rain poured outside as the tears flowed down your cheeks freely.
"Y/N, what's wrong?" Spencer's voice was still reminiscent of sleep, his hands carefully wiping the tiredness from his face as he studied you seriously.
"Bad dream. Very bad, I don't want to talk about it." You tried to wrap yourself back up in the bedsheets, to bury your head and force the tears to stop once they had nowhere else to go.
Your kind and perfect and understanding boyfriend wouldn't let you, though. Before you could escape him, he wrapped a firm but gentle arm around your stomach and pulled you closer into him. The warmth from his chest was comfortable enough for your tears to run dry.
He didn't force you to talk, but held you like that, like he'd never let you go, as your breathing steadied to the drumming of the rain. Your breaths mingled with his own until you were practically one body, healing itself from wounds self-inflicted.
"I dreamt that you went on a case and didn't come home," you whispered when you thought he'd returned to sleep. But his grip tightened on you with those words, and he softly replied.
"I will always come back to you."
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Musical Milestone Masterlist 🎶
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Thank you to everyone who participated in my small weekend challenge! It was a lot of fun writing these small drabbles! Like I said in the announcement post, in the New Year, I'll be doing some more Song Fics with reader interactions, so if you didn't get to request this time, don't fret! ❤️
Fluff ♡ || Smut ◇ || Angst ♤
More Than A Woman by Bee Gees ◇
Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Ray ♡♧
Kill Bill by SZA ◇
What It Is (Block Boy)(feat. Kodak Black) by Doechii ◇
Marry You by SHINee ◇
Time Lapse by NCT 127 ◇
Back 2 U (AM 01:27) by NCT 127 ♧
Good Boy Gone Bad by TXT ◇
Only One For Me by BTOB ◇
Cupid (Twin ver.) by Fifty-Fifty ♡
Anti Romantic by TXT ♧◇
Try Again by Jaehyun and D.ear ◇
Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift ◇
Nonsense by Sabrina Carpenter ◇
Movie Star by CIX ◇
As It Was by Harry Styles (covered by Seungkwan of Seventeen) ◇
Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic cover by Sleeping At Last ♡
Blooming Day by EXO CBX ♡
I hope you liked all the fics ❤️ Happy Reading! ✨️
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Big big congratulations!!🎊 🎉Totally and well deserved!My emoji is 🌼 and I would love it if it was NSFW! -🤎
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ Suggestive Content
"You know, you should loosen up a bit, Spencer. Live a little." From the clench of his jaw you knew you'd finally got to him. You loved toying with him like this, sitting in the desk opposite him and goading him until he scowled at you.
That scowl was one of the sexiest things you'd seen. Having witnessed the man physically restraining murderers and criminals, twisting their arms behind them and pushing them up against a wall, you could only wish for him to do so with you.
"I do plenty of living, Y/N." His eyes finally met yours. At least you'd succeeded in getting his attention away from the files on his desk.
"I'm sure," you started, letting your eyes slowly dip down his body, forcing them to run back up. "That you do plenty of living. I'd just like to see some evidence of it."
Your tone dripped with innuendo, and the seductively polite smile you fabricated at the end was the cherry on top of it all.
"What kind of evidence would you like?" He said, rising slightly, tipping his body over the desk so his lips were inches from yours, your body unconsciously rising to meet his.
"Photographic evidence? How about videos? I could get you some witness testimonies for you if you'd really like." His face was stern, but his eyes betrayed a hint of arousal, dropping to your lips as he watched your tongue lick along them as he spoke.
"I want some first-hand evidence. Show me just how much living you do."
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Congratulations on 3000!!! 🎉🎉
My emoji for u is 🪻and SFW pls 🙏
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
As he stroked your back, you huddled closer into his warmth and touch. You knew that if you didn't politely ask him to leave now, you never would, and that scenario never worked out in your head.
But you just didn't want to see him go.
"Spencer, can you just hold me?" The fragility of your voice shocked even yourself, but the man of you didn't question it. He just nodded quietly, wrapped his arms around you, and dragged you into his lap.
Your head fell against his chest, and you sat calmly, listening to the steady beat of his heart underneath you.
You couldn't be in a relationship with Spencer Reid, but in another life, it would've been nice. To sit curled up in his arms like this with no excuse. To be able to touch him casually without any questioning looks. To be able to give him your heart and accept his.
"Y/N," he stopped stroking your back and held you closer, tighter as he spoke. "You know I would do anything for you."
It was as close to a love confession as you could accept from the man who was 15 years your senior, the man that had saved you from hell, and killed the man who had put you there. You'd already been warned about unhealthy attachment, transference, and the like. You just didn't care.
"You already did everything you could." The smile on your lips was genuine, but it didn't quite reach your heart.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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you’re an amazing writer congrats on 3k <3
NSFW 🎞️
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ minors DNI
"Spencer, there's- fuck, there are security cameras in here." You begged the man to see sense, even if you yourself didn't want him to at that second. Sneaking around wasn't exactly easy, but he'd been taking more risks than usual.
Having sex in an unused office room at the BAU after all your coworkers had left for the night certainly wasn't your best idea.
"Then you better smile for the cameras, and I'll show them later how pretty you look with a load of my cum on your face." The words were a low whisper in your ear, but with his hands inside your panties and his cock in your hand his voice was a loud buzzing filling you completely.
The pressure on your clit built and built, as your grip tightened around him, his tongue coming down to keep yours busy, closing your judgement so that you'd no longer worry about being caught.
And it worked. He knew exactly where to touch, to tease you to get you to silently comply with his every unspoken wish. You were at his mercy and under his spell.
Pulling his lips away from yours, he pushed you gently off the desk until you knelt before his legs, hand still stroking him.
"Let's show them the happy ending, hey, Princess?"
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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congrats on 3k !! 🥳 can i request 💍 and SFW ? love you and all ur work xxx
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"I just don't get it. I don't have much time to date, and I'm pretty clear about that when I go on first dates, so why is it suddenly a problem with these men by the third?" With your head in your hands, you commiserated over your lack of love life perhaps too loudly for the office.
"Is there something wrong with me? Be honest, Spencer." You stared up at the man in question, and he froze, eyes darting everywhere apart from your face.
"That's not..."
"Okay, I've heard enough. I'm a lost cause, Cupid has given up on me." You sighed in bitter defeat, letting your head hang once again.
"No, Y/N, that's not it. You're smart, talented, and successful. Some studies find that in theory, 87% of men say that they would and do date successful women, and 67% would be okay with women earning more money than them, in practice, they distance themselves from them." You looked up at him once again, trying not to seem as pathetic as you felt.
"So I'm too smart to get a boyfriend?"
"Yes!" Spencer smiled, looking at you as if he'd made ground, but immediately backtracking when he saw the small tears forming in the corners of your eyes.
"I mean no! You're beautiful and wonderful, and you're really kind, and you're funny, too, so really, they're just idiots who don't know what they have right in front of them and I'm rambling, so I'll shut up now." He clamped a hand gently across his lips, and for the first time that day a giggle popped out of your mouth.
"Thank you, Spencer." You leaned over to him, wanting to plant a gracious kiss on his cheek to show your appreciation, but in his panic as you moved forward, his head moved just that extra inch to the side and you found your lips pressed to his.
"Oh my god, Spencer, I'm so sorry." You saw the flush on your face reflected on his own as your mouth gaped open. His lips were soft, and you couldn't keep your fingers from coming up to brush your own lips, desperate to keep his warmth there.
With nothing else to say, you excused yourself and ran from the room, ignoring the tell-tale skipping of your heart as you went.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Congats!!!
😏 and NSFW
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ Suggestive Themes
"What are you doing here, Spencer?" You asked, rubbing the sleep from your eyes as you stared down your coworker. He'd overstepped a lot recently, but letting himself into your motel room at 4AM was a lot, even for him.
"Would you believe me if I said I'm unconsciously drawn to you?"
"No." You took a step back as he slid past you, the narrow room forcing him to step into your personal space to get further into the room you hadn't invited him into.
"Come here." You weren't sure why you listened to him. Why you let him take a seat on your bed, let him roll him shirt sleeves up, let him pull you over his lap when you got close enough for him to grab.
You just knew that when you landed there, feeling his hard cock beneath you, that you were going to spend a lot of time right there in his arms.
"Y/N, can you feel how beautiful I think you are?" His voice was a whisper as he pulled your hips down over his, rocking you back and forth until you started putting in the effort all by yourself.
"Can you feel how good I can make you feel?"
It may have been a lapse in judgement, but it was surely one that you were going to make time and again.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Milestone milestone!!! Congrats on 3k!!! 💄 & NSFW
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+
Dragging your hands down his back, making sure to leave scratch marks, you clung to Spencer fiercely as he thrust into you, rough and hot.
"Who is she?" You spat the words out even as your body begged you to give in and chase fhe high, hips thrusting upwards to meet him inch by inch.
"She's my girlfriend," he whispered back, hand coming up to wrap around your neck, forcing your eyes to lock together as he kept his violent pace up.
You'd seen them together earlier. Watched him kiss her goodbye as she dropped him off at work, gave him right back to you. 12 hours, a plane ride, and a motel room later, here he was, right back in your bed.
Your breaths became fast, laboured as you struggled to breathe under his heavy hand. You only squirmed more under him, forcing him to confront his own actions.
He left his girlfriend at home, but here he was using you like his personal toy.
"You're mine," you managed to choke out as he bottomed out inside of you, pressing his full weight down as the guilt or just his climax buried him.
"You're mine, Spencer Reid." You wrapped your arms around him again, stroking his hair as he fell asleep, head pillowed in your chest.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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YAY 3K!!!! 🎉🎉🎊 SO SO DESERVED!!!!!
👙 and NSFW please!
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ Suggestive Content
Spencer Reid was never good at being taken care of, a fact that frustrated you to no end.
"Spencer, you're bleeding in three places. Sit down now and take off your shirt."
"Y/N, I'm fine, I'll deal with it myself." He approached the door once again, but you stopped him and pushed him back, all the way to the bed where you knew his legs would connect with the frame and sit him down without much force needed.
"Perfect," you said, climbing into his lap and unbuttoning his shirt as you began working on the closest cut you could see.
"You really don't take no for an answer." He scoffed, scowling at you as he resigned himself to this new position, hands fisted into the sheets.
"You really don't know what's good for you." When he went quiet, you looked back up to his face, noticing him watching your body intently, his eyes darting between the nape of your neck and lower.
"I have my shirt off. Why don't you let me see if you're injured too." Unconciously, you shifted your hips hearing his words, rocking silently into his own now noticeable bulge.
"If you let me take care of you, then okay."
Your voice was barely a hint of a whisper, but he caught it nonetheless, pulling your t-shirt off of you before you had the chance to back track. You dropped your first aid equipment as his hands began exploring your body.
"I can't feel any injuries, but I'd have to see more to be sure."
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reiderwriter · 6 months
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🎊 Well, It Happened Again! 🎊
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Thank you all so much for following me, I'm so truly appreciative of each and every one of you ❤️
In honour of reaching 3k Followers and carrying on my tradition of celebrating milestones, I've decided to play a musical game this time!
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Heres how it's going to work!:
Send a message to my request inbox! Include an emoji, and whether you want it to be SFW/ NSFW/ GEN.
I will shuffle my likes playlists on Spotify (pre-warning: I am a K-pop enjoyer) and generate a song.
I will post a short headcannon/ blurb/ imagine (<200 words) in response, using the song lyrics as inspiration!
The event will be happening from now (1/12/23) until Monday (4/12/23), and I'll tag all of the responses #reidingmusic so you can find all of them 🥰
In the New Year, I'm hoping to start a year-long song-fic challenge, so this will be a helpful practice run with less pressure, lmao.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Congratulations Kacie!! <3 may I send a request for the musical game? :"> NSFW 🦢
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ minors dni
You welcomed him back into your bed as easily as you'd done the first time. It had been five years. You knew the man had changed, but his tongue surely hadn't.
"Fuck, Spencer. Stop, stop, stop, I need you inside me." His hair was longer again, his fave was lined with an attractive stubble that tickled you so gently down there, face dripping with your arousal as you pulled him up and off your cunt.
Prison hadn't been easy for Spencer Reid. You knew as much when he showed up on your doorstep after so long away. He needed this familiarity, to taste you again after so long away, and convince himself everything was the same as it had been.
"I need you inside me, please." He said nothing but nodded, thrusting his tongue into your mouth as he slid his body up into position. His grip was firmer than before, stronger somehow or just more desperate. He'd been a gentle lover before, loving nothing more than spending time with his head buried between your legs, sometimes even spilling his load before he could enter you. He liked it when you were in control before.
Despite him listening to your many pleas, you knew it would be different now. He spread your legs for you until you were again bared to him, held you down, and with one quick shift of his hips was buried inside you again.
He was in charge now, and it was so familiar but so new, and you moaned in pleasure, giving yourself over to him as you silently thanked the gods for sending him back to you.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Hello!!! Hope you’re good!
For an emoji I thought maybe 🏝️ and NSFW!
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ Sugfestive Content
When his lips pressed against yours, you knew there was no going back.
It was supposed to be a simple cover for a training session. You both had extra hours to clock on your field training sheets, and volunteer work at the academy was the best you were getting.
You were expecting some guest lecturing, and so was Spencer. Which is why when you got cast as couple #1 in the faux hostage training scenario, you were surprised.
The fake bar the FBI had set up was impressive, and your instructions to act like a couple were suggestive at best.
"Spencer, you should put your hands on me." You whispered into his ear as he took a swig of his drink.
"You mean George, and I would be delighted to." His smile was crooked as he wrapped his arms around your waist, hesitating only a second. It was hot, mid-summer, and his hands hit the bare-skin of your midriff, sending shivers shooting up your spine.
For the next half hour, you got closer and closer, practically seating yourself in his lap as you waited for the scene to begin fully. You knew the students had to study every moment leading up to the scene, but you were starting to sweat under his intense gaze.
You'd gone from having his hands on your waist to his hands on your ass. From there, he'd pulled you into his lap, letting his hands rest in between your legs. His lips had pressed gently against the top of your head, then had worked their way to your shoulder, getting heavier as each minute ticked by.
When you finally gave in and turned to plant a kiss on his lips, you knew you were done for.
This may have been a fake scenario, but the bathroom stalls were real enough, and you sure as hell needed him to drag him off to some private area now if the tent in his pants was any warning.
Just as you opened your mouth to let his tongue slide in, though, the shouts started around you.
Training had started, and your little dream had to come to a temporary halt.
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reiderwriter · 5 months
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Hello and congratulations on your milestone!!If it would be possible in the musical game challenge i would like to request this emoji 🍂 in snfw (I hope I wrote that right😂)!Again,congrats!
Send me an emoji and a rating, and I'll write you a short song-inspired blurb for my 3k follower celebration
18+ minors DNI
With his lips on yours, his hands exploring your body, and your heart singing, there was possibly nowhere else in the world you'd rather be in that minute.
"Fuck, Spencer, you feel so good," you moaned out small gasps as he ran his cock along the folds of your dripping pussy, needing to feel more of him.
"I love you," he moaned, finally entering you with a soft stretch, sheathing himself inside you as gently as possible. "I love you so much."
Spencer was just that kind of lover, and you adored it. He was affectionate, bright, and full of adoration and affection and love, and you were so full of him that your brain fogged with his image.
"I love you, too," you gasped as he began slowly thrusting into you. With each circle of his hips, you lost yourself more and more in his eyes, his gaze so focused on you you were sure you'd burn up underneath it.
"Marry me, Y/N." It was a statement rather than a question, so forceful and sure that his command would be followed. Had he not been removing your breath with each stroke of his cock, you'd have emphatically said yes, quietly cried and kissed him.
Instead, your reply was a throaty scream of lust as he continued working you to the edge of pleasure.
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