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buckybarnesbestdoll · 1 month

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Thot?

Bucky Barnes making you sit on his face.

You hold the headboard as he grunts and moans. Your juices flow into his mouth as he fucks you deeper with his tongue. Digs his fingers into your thighs and pulls you closer when you try to let up. You try to argue that he needs to breathe.

"Smother me with your pussy, doll. You fucking hear me? Make me earn my chance to breathe."

He'd gladly die eating your pussy.

#bbb doll thots #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x y/n #thirsty thots

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slafkovskys · 4 months

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oh quinn gives her a big time punishment for that shirt. but like a good? punishment

he sends her a text almost immediately after he sees the picture, explicitly telling her the top better be in her suitcase the next time she comes to vancouver.

“quinny,” she whines as his tip notched against her slit, “too much.”

“c’mon, angel, you gave jack one, you gave luke one, don’t you think that it’s my turn?” his voice is raspy, a smirk on his lips as he references her two prior orgasms. the first from his mouth and the second from his fingers, “you love your boyfriends, don’t you?”

she whimpers as he references the slogan that was splashed across her chest.

“hey, words. what’s your color, angel? do you need me to stop?” he pushes her hair away from where it had stuck to her forehead.

“green, quinny. ‘m okay, promise. feels good,” she assures, “can i have a kiss?”

he bends down and swiftly presses his lips to hers, swallowing the gasp she lets out as he bottoms out. he bites at her lip, tugging it back with him as he pulls away, “that’s my girl, takes me so well.”

and of course the groupchat gets a picture of her stomach painted with quinn’s cum, t-shirt visible at the top of the screen. thousands of miles away, jack and luke aren’t freaking out in the locker room. jack doesn’t zoom in to see her perky nipples with angel wings on either side of them pushing against the shirts thin fabric.

quinn doesn’t ignore their call in lieu of running their girl a bath.

it’s fine.

#hughes bros x angel #quinn hughes #thirsty thots

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littlelioncub43 · 10 months

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Alright, I got some thots about Joel Miller

I love when people write him as a dom who is able to hold his composure during sex, but I just know that the second this man gets his dick touched he's nearly brain-dead. He can try to talk to you, but it ain't gonna make any sense (which is why you tease him and try to make him tell you how good it feels).

You start riding him? He's along for the ride, literally. All he can really do is bask in it and enjoy it as much as he can — which is a lot.

It takes him a while to be able to hold a conversation while fucking, but he learns. Although you've made it your mission to make it as hard for him as humanly possible. It's fun to watch him stumble over his words or abandon a thought completely.

Anyway, long story short, Joel Miller gets pussydrunk and can't talk or think.

#thirsty thots #joel miller #joel miller can get it #joel miller headcanon #joel miller the last of us #tlou smut #tlou fanfiction #joel miller x reader #joel miller x female reader #joel miller x fem!reader #little lion literature

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bihansthot · 7 months

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I want to ride Reikos hard cock so bad. Everytime he goes out to do something reckless, I want to fuck him so good for coming back to me alive, but because he is alive. The way I would bend over backwards for that man

Can you imagine the way you’d ride him when he gets back from subduing Onaga? No one, including Reiko thought he would be successful but he is, for your sake, he has to come back to you. Ohhh imagine that delicious stretch and burn as you slide down his cock, him opening you up inch by inch as you bury him inside you. You have to stop and catch your breath a moment when he’s fully seated inside you, his thick cock stretching your plush walls. The noises he makes when you start moving, he can’t help himself, he wants to let you know what a good job you’re doing even if he is usually quiet. There’s too much built up emotion this time and being inside you feels way too good, so he throws his head back, hair messy and stuck to his face as he lets out a deep moan of satisfaction as you bounce on his cock. His strong, calloused hands digging into your hips as he lets you have your way with him, using his cock for your own pleasure as you chase your orgasm. Neither of you last long, Reiko just feels too perfect and you’re running so high on emotion of him coming back to you that you cry out his name as your whole body shutters and shakes with pleasure as your orgasm crashed into you with a force that makes you black out momentarily. Reiko is frantic with desire at this point and absolutely ravenous as he waits for you to come back to him so he can chase his own pleasure and chase it he does, he bucks up into your blissful heat wildly, animalistically with no purpose but to fulfill himself. He calls your name over and over, his voice growing gruffer and deeper with each thrust until his questing hips finally still and with a ferocious roar he explodes, painting your insides absolutely white with his release. He doesn’t move, he can’t he just keeps his softening cock buried deep in your welcoming heat.

#mortal kombat #mk reiko #reiko x reader #nsft #reiko #thirsty hours #thirsty thots #ficlet #drabble #filth

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rambunctious4rempe · 26 days

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matt would love the fact he’s 10x bigger than you and can just throw you around during sex

i said what i said.

The whore giggle that escaped my mouth when i read this 😭😂

He so would though.

#thirsty thots #matt rempe

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celestialfantasiess · 11 months

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Imagine being in a secret relationship with Regulus Black as James Potters younger sibling. Stealing the marauders map and the cloak to sneak out to Regulus. Imagine you having your legs over his lap as he reads while he has one hand rubbing circles on your thigh, teasingly going higher and higher until your panties are damp from excitement. Imagine pulling each other into secret corners and alcoves in the castle for a quick make out sesh. Imagine him whimpering underneath you as you ride him. Imagine him going down on you, holding your thighs with his hands, cold rings digging into your skin. Imagine him asking you to sit on his face, he think dying by like that would be a wonderful way to go. Imagine him eating you out until you are exhausted and a moaning, whimpering mess just for him. Imagine being there for him whenever he feels bad, trying to convince him to also come live at your house. Imagine trying to help him the horcruxes only to succeed together and destroy voldemort.<3

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buckybarnesbestdoll · 1 month

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Thot?

Bucky Barnes snapping a photo of you after he's done fucking you.

Seeing you spread out on his bed, exhausted, your eyes unfocused as you look up at him, your lips swollen from his kisses, his spend leaking out of your quivering hole. You're always pretty. Even prettier when he ruins you.

So can you blame him for grabbing his phone and taking a picture?

"Picture perfect, doll. Maybe next time you'll let me film it."

#bbb doll thots #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky x reader #bucky x female reader #james bucky buchanan barnes #james buchanan barnes #thirsty thots

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alphafightmusic · 2 months

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Happy Thirsty Thursday! Today we have Italian Stallion and food influencer QCP. I wish he would grill me a steak on those abs and hopefully a hot dog for dessert... ;)

#thirsty #thirsty thursday #thirsty thots #hot twink #qcp #itsqcp #influencer #influencers #food #foodporn #instagram #youtube #gay #sexy content #trending #sexy tease #Instagram

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slafkovskys · 4 months

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wanna cockwarm Mason so bad while I tug on his curl when he moves to get “comfy”

“mase, you promised,” the whine leaves your lips as he shifts his hips, causing him to shift inside you and nudge against that spot.

“i’m sorry, baby,” he chuckles and presses a kiss to your cheek, but you don’t miss the emptiness of the apology. he always liked to be a little mean when you did this, “i was just trying to get more comfortable.”

“you promised,” you emphasize again and he grins, tucking your head in his neck. he shifts again slightly and you whimper as the head of his cock nudges that spot again, “mason-”

“okay, okay, i’m done.”

#mason mctavish #thirsty thots

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mnare · 3 months

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part 2. of this little thot (thought) of mine🤤

naturally quiet reader who notices their s/o trying to get them so make more sounds when they get fucked. so she starts to overstimulates herself whenever her s/o isn’t available, trying to make herself/practice letting out louder moans.

#i need it #i might be a little high🥴🍃#it took me so long to find that emoji💀#wtf #anyways #all your favorites #x reader #x reader smut #jjk x reader smut #soap x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #hwajin na x reader #modern warfare x reader #shane walsh x reader #LITTERALLY ALL THE X READER TAGS I FOLLOW 😍😍😍#THIS is what i want everytime i get fucked #(while i stand in the corner still being a virgin lmao)#(the dillusion is real😮‍💨)#thirsty thots

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h0unds-of-h3ll · 6 months

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Yes, I am a maneater.

Especially when it come to Ash Williams he makes me unbelievably hungry.

How can you not want to taste him.

#xreader #thirsty thots #maneater #ash Williams #evils dead #ash vs evil dead #let me at him #wanna bite him #those thick arms #got me fucked up #bark bark woof grrr #drink his sweat #want him #dick me down #plz im begging

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dreamgothgirl · 1 year

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Pic creds to: https://twitter.com/AlexineSkiba

I Wanna Be Yours: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley X Fem! Reader

Warnings: degradation, rough sex, dirty talk, slight dacryphilia, praise kink

AN: inspired by the Arctic monkeys song mostly towards the end lol. POC inclusive; reader has no specified race :)

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The gentle thumps of Simon’s heart were you favorite lullaby. It was a peaceful afternoon that was spent on the couch in his arms. A show that was long forgotten and eventually muted played on the TV as you listened intently to the stories of his team’s successes and shenanigans. Simon never told stories about being on the field aside from giving context. Other than that, it was a topic that was never brought up or desired. You hummed in almost a dream state while his endless pits for eyes stared back at you.

Though his face was hidden, you could tell that his face was content. Smiling? You weren’t too sure. He put his finger under your chin and gave gentle strokes to your lip, “Can I ask you something?”

You nodded.

“When I’m gone…do you worry?”

“Yes.”

Simon’s body tensed slightly at your immediate response. He wasn’t quite sure how to process such a quick and simple answer to something he never thought was possible. “That so?”

Softly, you repeated, “Yes, Simon. I do worry…”

He pressed, “Why?”

A scoff. “Because I love you. When you love someone, you worry…that’s why I love your stories so much. I love hearing my best friend tell me that through all this shit, he’s still happy. Even if you don’t show it.”

A deafening silence fell over the room. While Simon’s grip on your smaller frame tightened. He loved that, despite you being above the average height for a female, he was still larger than you. You couldn’t say you didn’t agree. It wasn’t everyday that you met someone who you had to look up at to talk too or to be on the receiving end of bear hugs. Simon’s balaclava was lifted to reveal his mouth as he left a small kiss on your forehead, “You’re too good for me, Y/N. I don’t want you to worry.”

You looked up at him right as he’d pulled his mask back down and held the side of his face, not caring if it was uncovered or not, “I don’t let it consume me, Si. I promise. Deep down I always know you’ll come back to me, as I would you.”

He chuckled, “You a poet now? Can’t say I don’t like the idea.”

A gaggle of giggles rang in Simon’s ears, almost making him feel like he was on another world; a heavenly choir in the church of Notre Dame. Soft thighs straddled his own scarred and muscular ones while plus lips pressed themselves against the fabric of his temple, “Good to know…how’re your dreams?”

Simon nodded, “Less, but still shit of course. When I’m with you they seem to be toned down a touch. I get to slit someone’s throat instead of making their head explode.”

You but the inside of your cheek, holding back a smirk, “Shut the fuck up, Simon.”

Your heart fluttered, a dreamy look overtaking your features at his deep, gravely chuckle. Your favorite vibrator. “I’m glad they’ve lessened. Even if it’s temporary. I like being your distraction.”

The large man shifted in his spot, bending a leg up between your thighs and nodding, “Yeah?”

A sly smirk creased the sides of his eyes a bit at the sight of your chest puffing out a bit and your brows upturning. The grip of your hands on his shoulders made his stomach tighten while you let out a small, “M…Mhm..”

Simon rubbed his thumb against your lip again, whispering as his other started to knead and rub your ass, “You my good girl?”

The heat of your face and excitement of anticipation began to make your brain almost shut down in complete submission. Your hips moved in their own as they ground against his thigh, “Yeah…”

SMACK

You yelped and gasped when he held the bottom of your face tightly, “Yeah? I don’t remember you being so disrespectful, love. Answer me properly. Go on.”

The setting sun casted a perfect sparkle in your eyes and lip gloss as your lip trembled from his stinging spanking. “I’m sorry; ye-“

SMACK

Simon leaned back, opening his legs more to ease the discomfort of a throbbing pressure from his pants, “You’re sorry, what?”

You whimpered at the feel of his hand going lower to your throat while he gripped your hip, “Answer me.”

A shaky whimper, “I-…I’m sorry, sir.”

He nodded, “That’s right. I’ll ask you one last time. Are you my good girl?”

The emphasis on my made a pleasurable, damn near orgasm inducing shiver run up your spine as you breathlessly answered, “Yes, sir. I’m all yours. I…I belong to you.”

Simon chuckled, “Yeah?”

You eagerly nodded, a wave of arousal beginning to drip through the thin center of your panties, “Fuck….yes, sir.”

His head lifted itself as his thumb slid its way into your mouth, “Seems to me like you’re expecting something a little more. Isn’t there?”

No longer having the composure to answer clearly, you nodded. The look in your eyes indicated a lustful high that Simon had no choice but to fulfill as you began to squeeze his thigh with your own. He whispered against your ear, “You’re enjoying this quite a bit, love. Maybe you’re more of a cock hungry whore than a good girl, aye?”

You clenched at his dirty taunting, making you furrow your brow and whine. He began to subtly hump his hard erection against the tight fabric of his pants while his hand pressed against your lower back, urging you to start moving again. Your sweet whimpered pants through your nose mixed with the sight of you giving him a pleading look whilst keeping his thumb in your mouth made his heart melt and his cock throb.

Simon continued, starting to lightly pant, “That’s it. You are a dirty whore, aye, love? I can already feel you leaking through my trousers. Ride my leg harder, come on. I know you can.”

Without hesitation, you began a faster pace. Your nipples rubbing against the fabric of his shirt that covered your body made you drunker off his scent. A rough, teasing friction from your clit rendered you practically stupid from needy desire. You whimpered, “Y-…you’re s-so…hah….so mean…S-Simon.”

He huskily challenged, “Hmph. yeah? Do you like that, you fuckin sket?”

You could only nod, “Fffuck…I-…mmm, I like it…c-can you be worse? Please?”

Simon groaned at your soft hand gently squeezing and massaging his large bulge while your other hand left his shoulder to lift your shirt up and reveal your hardened nipples and heated tits. He was at the edge of treating you nicely, but figured one more tease wouldn’t hurt.

He huffed and tossed you onto the couch before standing and walking into the hallway. You furrowed your brow at the sudden change in atmosphere, “S-Simon…? Simon?! Did I say something?!”

Panicked you’d somehow triggered him, you scrambled up and speed walked to the hallway, “Baby, are you oka-“

Half way into the hallway, you gasped as a hand slapped itself over your mouth while your feet were lifted off the floor. Your heart pounded in excitement while Simon lowly warned in your ear, “I’m doing just fine, love. You won’t be once I’m done with you, though.”

You widened your eyes as he brought you into the bedroom and locked the door. He dropped you on the mattress and forced himself between your legs before you could wiggle into a comfortable position. He held your neck and gave one powerful thrust through his pants, “You think you deserve to be fucked so soon, you fuckin slag?”

A loud moan escaped your mouth before trying to answer him, “Y-yes, sir!!”

He huffed, leaning close to your ear, “Why’s that?”

Overwhelming tears of anticipation and hunger dripped from your eyes as you whimpered, “Because…I’ve waited s-so long for you…sir!”

“Mmm,” he mused as his now cold, bare hand slid under your shirt to pinch and play with your hardening nipples, “good girl. That’s what I like to hear.”

His other hand squeezed your neck, “You like being treated like shit though, don’t you? That’s not what good girls do.”

You furrowed your brow and ground your hips against his bulge, whining out, “Fuck, Simon, please! Please, I want you to use me!!”

“Use you? Hah. You really are a fucking slag. Get on all fours, before I slap you into next year.”

As you hurried onto your knees and elbows, Simon began to rub your bare ass, muttering, “Filthy cunt. I bet when I’m gone this is all your stupid little brain can think about, hm?”

You whimpered, peeking over your shoulder as the jingling from his belt buckle made your walls clench and stomach tighten. The heat in your cheeks rose to the point of dizziness at how he’d read you like a book. You yelped as a loud smack rang through the room, “Answer me.”

“Hah! Y-yes! Yes, I do!”

Simon’s skin burned in arousing agony watching you squirm and beg for him. Your arousal dripped from your cunt and down your thighs making you grip the sheets tightly. You’re embarrassment only made you dumber for his cock and that’s exactly how he loved seeing you.

His jaw clenched while his leaking, throbbing tip ground and prodded at your weeping cunt. You panted, “S-SimAH~!!”

You moaned out as he finally thrusted himself into you, going until his stomach was pressed right up against your stinging ass. He shoved two fingers into your mouth while he gripped your side as you squirmed at the stretch. It felt so good to be so full of him like this, yet it still hurt to adjust. “Don’t you fucking run away from me. You can take it. I know you can.”

He licked your spine all the way up to the side of your neck; peppering your shoulder and neck with sloppy, wet kisses before biting your earlobe and beginning a hard, steady pace. You whimpered and moaned while your tongue danced between the spaces of his fingers, getting wetter at the feel of your warm saliva dripping down your chin and throat.

Simon stared at you, encompassed by the sinfully angelic sight of you succumbing to pure sin and lust. After being gone for so long, the sight of you made him feel like he was a demon who’d stolen a pure angel from heaven. But no punishment was going to come close to stopping him from ravaging and marking you as his and his alone forever.

Your moans and muffled begs for more made him snake his hand around your side to your breasts, kneading and squeezing them like they were his saving grace after a harsh battle. A blissful, beautiful distraction. He panted into your ear as he went faster, feeling his high teasing him as he played with your most vulnerable spot, “I love you. I love you so much, my love. Fuck…fuuckk that’s it, take me in like you always have. That’s fucking it, good girl.”

The wetness of his fingers coated your nipples before wrapping them around your throat, “Say it back, love. Come on, my sweet girl. Do it for me.”

You whimpered and wheezed a bit as he gripped your neck, “I-….Hmmm ffffuuckkk I love you, Simon. I love you so much baby, I love you!! I love you I love you!”

Simon gave a deep groan and whimpered in your ear. Your words made his dick twitch and his own made your walls clench tightly around him, “Sh-…shit. Shit…ugh, say it again. Say my fucking name again, Y/N, say it.”

Your eyes rolled back as you gripped and clawed at his wrist and swallowed, “Fuck me, Simon. I wanna be your fuck toy, Simon! I’m all yours! Mmmm, my sweet husband, I’m all yours. All fucking yours, Simon Riley!”

His moans and groans sent you over the edge as he held you as close to him as he could, making you give a silent scream of pleasure from your orgasm coating his dick and dripping down his balls. While the two of you caught your breath, Simon’s head rang with your words. Specifically the title of ‘my sweet husband’.

The two of you had never talked about marriage as he didn’t want to give any potential threats incentive to hurt you out of spite for him or his team. But fuck, it filled his heart with pure joy, pride, and a primal need to protect you for as long as he stood on this earth.

While the Simon bathed you in a tub full of bubbles and scattered flower petals, you thought of the same comment. It sent butterflies through your stomach and a childish giddiness through your body. While Simon kissed and rinsed your body, you quietly spoke, “About um…that husband comment…I know we haven’t talked about it. I’m sorry if I-“

“That’ll do, my love. Don’t apologize. I didn’t mind it.”

You turned to look at him and gave a hopeful smile with cartoon-like sparkles in your eyes, “Really?”

He stared at you, his thumb and index finger holding your chin, “Really. I’m sorry I can’t marry you right now…but you’ll always be my wife in my eyes.”

Tears pricked the corners of your eyes and a burning sting invaded your nostrils. With a small adjustment to his already lifted mask, he planted a passionate, loving kiss on your lips. Your hands cupped his cheeks, reciprocating his pure love and adoration for you. Your foreheads pressed together while you whispered, “I love you, Simon.”

Simon gave a rare but small grin, “I love you too.”

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