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thatblackravenclaw · 20 hours
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giggling and kicking my feet
hiding könig's glasses whilst riding him... 📚
nerd!könig is addicted to the gummy, tight sensation of your walls clamping down around his achingly hard, lengthy dick. his sturdy and muscular chest rises and falls rapidly as he attempts to catch his breath, his breathing laboured as you bounce up and down repetitively, mixing your sweet, slick juices and his creamy, hot arousal.
you giggle softly as he grunts hoarsely, his breathless and desperate reaction causing your tight cunt to throb and pulse, coating his veiny shaft in a glimmer of your juices. his eyes are half-lidded and full of delirium and pleasure, rolling to the back of his head the deeper he goes, his milky tip prodding against your womb when he jerks and roll his broad hips skywards into you. könig's large, calloused hands grasp at your soft hips, his fingertips leaving indents along your body, bound to bruise eventually. he heaves, huffing and puffing at the sweet scent on your nape, the perfume he breathes in every single day.
you remove his glasses as they sit crookedly on his face, your hands nestled in his wavy, long, ginger locks as you grind yourself down against him. the thickness and girth of his sloppy cock causes needy whimpers to flow from your soft lips, muffled and hushed by his lips pressed against yours, your tongues intertwined, and your eyes shut tightly as you feel your core tighten and your pussy drool.
könig looks around dizzily, his wet tip oozing out milky, potent arousal into your sopping wet cunny, his head thrown back, and his body twitching and jerking with his orgasm, breathing heavily as he gazes up at you dizzily, his jaw slack and allowing german curses and guttural growls to emit from deep in his chest, with his scarred hand caressing your face tenderly, leaving greedy kisses all over your face, desperate for your attention and affection.
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thatblackravenclaw · 11 days
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Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
a/n: this isn't finished, and i'm not 100% sure if i want to finish it, so i'm going to post this little bit and if it does well, then i'll finish and post the rest.
Blog Details | Let's take a trip
Priest!Druig x black!fem!reader (reader is 18+)
warning(s): insane blasphemy, masturbation, catholic guilt?, praise, cussing
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I’m going to Hell for sure. More than Sister Dolores already claims I am. Whenever he’s around, I hitch my skirt a little higher and try to be on my best behavior. I don’t think the Nuns have caught on, but I don’t doubt they’ll find out soon. 
This morning at Mass, I swear he was looking at me more than usual. His eyes would sometimes shimmer gold and all I could think about was him and what I wanted him to do to me. I had to restrain myself from standing up from the pew and sucking his cock in front of everyone. God would surely strike me down. It would be worth it.
When I see him during the day I have to squeeze my thighs together. My clit rubs against my white cotton panties and by the time I get back to my dorm, I’ve completely soaked through them. At night I find my fingers tracing up my thigh, under my nightgown. His voice, his hands, his face, him. The only image that plays in my mind as I rub my bud. The slick in my core oozes out more by the second. I run my finger through my folds and play with my arousal. I imagine it's Father Druig’s finger. I imagine him calling me a slut and saying how cute it is that I’m so wet for him. 
I need to go to confession. 
I slip out of my theology class and go to the main sanctuary. The Nuns are somehow nowhere to be found, but I count my blessings with this. The sanctuary is the most overwhelming place in the world. Mosaic tiles are on each window. Jesus being crucified is on the humongous one in the middle. I walk down the aisle and Jesus only becomes bigger. Looking down on me. Judging me. He died for my sins and here I am still sinning in the church. 
There are a few people in the pews. No one that I recognize. My journey continues as I walk off to the side where the confession booths are stationed. The burgundy curtain is open, signaling a vacancy on the sinner’s side. I slowly walk in, closing the curtain behind me. I look over to the wood paneling. There’s an intricate design, but there are little holes where you can see if the Priest is in or not. I see a vague humanoid facing straight ahead. I can tell it’s Father Druig. He has a really nice nose. It’s big. I always imagine how it would feel if I sat on his fa-.
“Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was four months ago. I have these.. improper thoughts.” my fingers fidget with my skirt as I stare ahead at the curtain.
“What do you mean by improper thoughts, my child?” His voice causes me to squirm. Like liquid gold. I wish I could hear him talk all the time. 
“Unholy thoughts, Father. Sexual thoughts.” 
“Well, that is not considered a sin.” If only you knew.
“I masturbate to the thought of that person.” I hear what I think is a chuckle come from his mouth, but he covers it with a cough.
“That’s still not considered a sin.”
“I masturbate to the thought of you, Father. I masturbate every night and imagine it’s you touching me. Imagine it’s you making me orgasm. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help it. Whenever the impure thoughts fill my brain, I feel a tingling in my panties.” 
There’s silence for a moment. My brain runs a million miles a minute. Did he recognize it was me? Is he appalled? Am I actually going to Hell for this?
“Sit back and open your legs for me.” 
I blink. Once. Twice. Thrice.
“I’m sorry?” 
“I said sit back and open your legs .”
I blink one more time, trying to process his words. 
“Yes, Father.” My back hits the wall of the booth and I wait. The thumping of my heart has jumped to my ears. I wipe my hands on my skirt as they have become clammy. 
The curtain suddenly opens to reveal Father Druig. My eyes trail up until I reach the gold shimmer in his eyes. My savior. My damnation. 
“Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” My pussy clenches and I get the familiar sensation of my clit rubbing against my panties as I shift to accommodate the sensation.  
“Do you really want forgiveness, my child?” I hesitate. Some part of me doesn’t want to go to Hell, but the other part of me wants to see where this will go. I nod my head while looking into his golden eyes. They flicker down between my legs. My underwear is on full display. A wet spot also on display, no doubt.
“Hm, you won’t go to Hell for masturbating, but you could go for lying. Now, I’m going to ask again. Do you really want forgiveness?” He asks again. There’s a bass in his tone. It’s dominant and a tad bit scary. It also makes me clench around nothing. I alas shake my head without breaking eye contact. The mischievous smirk on his face sends a shiver down my spine.
“Take your panties off.”
I wrap my fingers around the band of my panties. The material glides down my thighs and puddles at my ankles as I drop them from my knees. I glance down to see the confirmation of my evident arousal. The apples of my cheeks burn from the sight. His footsteps echo when he steps from the linoleum to the wood of the booth. With each step inside, he kneels down. His face comes into direct visual contact with my bare heat. The juices of my arousal cover my inner folds and he looks like an animal in heat. Before I get a chance to think, his face is between my thighs. 
“Such a pretty pussy.” He whispers. 
The tip of his index finger lightly traces up the apex of my thigh, stopping just short of where I need him most. He mimics the action with the other thighs before moving to trace the tip of my folds. A shiver rolls down my spine at the teasing touch. 
“Father, please.”
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thatblackravenclaw · 2 months
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felt like getting called out tonight đŸ©·
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Just don’t lie we all know the truth
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thatblackravenclaw · 2 months
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a hill i’ll die on
Remus Lupin is the type of boyfriend to act shy the first time you suck his cock— but definitely push your head down and fuck your face once he realizes how much you love his dick. Now with little restraint, Remus adores to paint your pretty face with his cum and smearing it around your lips with his index finger, only for you to lick it
 which never fails to make him smile.
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thatblackravenclaw · 3 months
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writing is the most insane hobby it's like,
is it easy? no
is it fast? also no
but is it fun? well,
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thatblackravenclaw · 3 months
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i came omg đŸ˜© one of the best keegan i’ve read so far
dryhump!ng n lazy makeouts with keegan pls??
AHH I love ur idea annonđŸ«¶đŸ«¶đŸ«¶
Hopefully you like it bb
Warnings— dry humping, names (ex:baby), suggested afab reader, kinda sub Keegan???
Summary— (request)— keegan humps you while you relax on the couch, because there no way you’d let his fine ass leave with that nice black shirt and gray sweatpants, especially when you could make his cheeks go red
 and his cock too.
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“C’mon baby” Keegan muttered in between kisses, the two of you were on the couch, both fully clothed. You’d be a dumbass if you let him walk around in that nice black shirt that accentuates his body way to well.
He held your hips, his grip was so tight it could form bruises if you didn’t have some pants on, the way he rubbed up against you was heavenly, his hard cock in his gray sweatpants just made it all so much better. You could see the imprint and tent in his pants, and the now forming spot in the crotch of his sweats, his precum smeared on.
The way he grinds on you makes your mind go hazy, he wants nothing more than to pull those pants of your off and place his cock in between your thighs.
But he continued on with his humping as you told him to cum in his pants before he could feel you.
Keegan leaned in and kissed you again, his kisses were always so passionate, as he placed his hand on your cheek, caressing it lightly as his hips stuttered for a few moments before going back to its steady pace as his lips went red from making out with you.
“mm..m’gonna come” Keegan moaned as his cock rubbed up against your clit, giving you the friction you craved. Your moans and whimpers only made his brain go to mush, nothing in the world was better than this, nothing could compare to the feeling of this, the noises you made.
Your hips lifted meeting his every movement, it only made it better, he moaned loudly as he tucked his face into your neck, his forehead felt sweaty as it brushed up against your shoulder.
“mmm..” he groaned, as he looked up and kissed you again, he pulled away slowly, before leaning back in, his tongue brushing against yours as he kissed you, he pulled away again, and you watched as his brows scrunch up, his cheeks going more red then they already are.
“Baby..” he moaned as his hips moved erratically, finally feeling his high approaching, his finger circled around your clit as he tried to get you close with him so you could feel the same euphoria he knew he was about to experience.
“Keegan-” you moaned, your hips bucked as you came in your panties as he came in his own boxers, his sweats lowered more with his movements, revealing the band.
He stopped for a few moments moaning into your ear as his face stuffed into the pillow. “Y/n..” he whined, he kissed your earlobe gently. Keegan hovered over you again; looking at you with pleading eyes for permission to finally pull all your guy’s clothes off, and fuck you right then and there
“Sure handsome” you nodded, the both of you panted as he hurried to pull your pants off along with your panties, your hands tugged his Calvin Kleins down, revealing his pretty red cock.
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thatblackravenclaw · 3 months
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I’VE BEEN WAITIN FOR THIS ONE! TURN IT UP!!!!
A teaser for the next installment if Stark Hub.
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thatblackravenclaw · 3 months
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Cannot stop thinking about making a really submissive Bucky cum until he can't anymore đŸ˜”â€đŸ’«
I love the thought of working load after load from him and the way that he'd go from being pretty quiet and composed to whimpering and writhing, unsure if he needs more or less of your touch.
Getting him to a stage where he feels empty. He feels like he has nothing left to give you. You've made him watch as you jerk him off with a delightfully lubed hand, squeezing and tugging until his cock is twitching and throbbing and shooting thick, messy stripes of cum against your palm. You don't stop after he's finished though. His release only makes the glide of your hand smoother and the sight of his own pearly cum being worked back over his cock makes him hard again in no time.
"Please." He groans, throwing his head back, exposing his beautiful throat. Your hand tightens around his cock involuntarily and you find yourself almost wishing you had your other hand around his neck. "Please don't make me cum again. I-I can't."
Bless him, his strong thighs are twitching, his muscles tense, trying to force his body to listen to his brain for just a second.
"Sweetheart, I don't think you're empty yet. You gave me so much cum just a few minutes ago." You let yourself give in just a little, leaning over and kissing along the column of his throat, enjoying the light salty perspiration against your lips.
Bucky rolls his hips but it's hard for him to tell if he's trying to lean into your touch or away from it. In truth, he loves feeling like this. He loves having his cum milked from him and having no choice but to enjoy the mind numbing pleasure of your body.
His thighs are streaked with evidence of his own lust and he's almost ashamed that he's still hard. Not just as hard as he was when you started though.
"F-Fuck." The slick sound of your hand pumping him quickly is overwhelming. Your grip is tight on his shaft while you cup his balls, squeezing and teasing them gently, encouraging them to work overtime for you.
"I can't cum again. I can't." Bucky pants, whimpering when he forces his eyes to meet yours again.
"You told me that last time. I'm not sure when you decided it would be a good idea to lie to me but I promise you, it isn't." Your tone would make him tense but he's tense already, trying to hold back an orgasm he truly doesn't need.
"This is the last orgasm I want from you. You can manage it for me, can't you?" You sound so sincere this time, he can't help but agree.
"Good boy. Now cum nice and hard for me. I want to hear how pathetic you sound."
For the next few minutes, there are no sounds except the delightfully wet sound of your hand working lube and cum against his dick and the frantic moans of a man reaching a level of pleasure that verges just nicely on painful.
When he does cum, you let it splash against your palm once more and you notice how little he's able to provide you with. He's entirely empty, legs shaking but babbling how grateful he is for the way you touch him.
Now that he's spent, it feels like your turn to enjoy yourself while he watches and nothing sounds better than touching yourself with the hand that's covered in his cum.
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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i just came so much oh my gosh. let me read this again
Video games -Keegan P. Russ NSFW
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A/N: isn't he dreamy?....he's my husband...don't tell the others
Based on a request: Hey so you think you can make a keegan p russ x reader where keegan is playing a video game and not giving reader any attention so to make him give them attention they suck his dick and make him all horny in the end they have sex In some part can you add face fucking and fingering to and of course p in v And last thing can it be a fem!reader thank you for reading this this is my first request so I really hope you can do this ---- F!Reader, smut, MDNI, 18+, oral!sex, unprotected!sex, established!relationship, fingering, face!fucking, P-in-V, gamer!boyfriend ----
A/N: let's thank my guy friend for helping me reenact some parts to write this because in some parts I was dead ass confused on how to explain mental images I had..
Keegan has been playing video games for about two hours. You were downstairs watching some crime show when you noticed the time. "Keegan?" you turn the TV off and walk upstairs. His headset is on as he continues to curse at the screen. Keyboard clicking as you sit on the seat he designated for you. "Babe?" You say again but he can't hear you. You notice how he curses and mumbles words. His frustration grows, he begins to adjust himself on the seat and then he lets out a frustrated groan.
"Fuck
fuck.." he continues to mumble. Your gaze is on his hands as he continues playing, you begin to feel aroused by how he is and his hands. Your warm hands roam your body, trying to call for his attention, "Keegan~" You begin to touch your chest but he still doesn't give you much besides a side glare and a chuckle. "Not now, doll." Your body becomes more aroused and then you get up, walk to him and then get on your knees. Your head rested on the outer side of his leg, eyes big and looking up at him. He looks down and pauses the game, his hands cupping your face, "Just ten more minutes, okay, my love?" he bends down and kisses the top of your forehead.
"But, Keegs-" "My love, just be a good girl and be patient," his tone soft as his gaze goes back to the screen. "Can I be between your legs at least?" "Of course," he shifts and you adjust yourself between his legs. Your pretty face resting on his thighs. His mumbles and curses were still heard, his mates yelling over the headphones and causing him to laugh a few times. Your eyes are on his bulge, a grin as you get an idea. Something he and you have been trying to do for some time, head as he plays a video game. Your hand reaches and begins to rub your hand on his bulge. "What- my love what are you doing?" Your innocent stare and that pouty lip give him an idea and he just lets it happen.
His cock is now in your hands as you lick the tip. "Fuck.." he moans and pushes your head to go further on him. His mates ask for his help as he throws his head back. "Just like that," he looks back down and smiles. Your gaze filled with tears Your head bobbing as your gaze stays on him. "God you're so good," he strokes your hair out of your face. One of your hands on his leg as you try and pull away but he wouldn't let you. You begin to gag, mascara tears run down your face, he wipes them off and then leaves the game. "Fuck
c'mere," he forces you to stand up and throws you to the bed.
"Keegan-" his mouth on yours immediately, rough hands roaming your body, unclothing you and starting to leave marks on you. His cock is hard by the second which leads him to let his fingers move your panties to the side. "Open your mouth," he commands, his fingers inside of your mouth. "Just like that, keep sucking on them." His moans and yours, mix to one. You begin to feel his other hand on your clit, slowly teasing your sensitive tissue. You get more aroused, your hips moving as you feel his thick fingers inside your cunt. You whimper and moan, your fingers on your clit. "So greedy you need more?" he chuckles, fingers out of your cunt as he undoes your bra.
Warm tongue on your hard nipples, your mouth still wrapped around his fingers. "Fuck
Keegan- fuck.." your moans louder as you feel him slap and finger your cunt. Your drool dripping down, that stare of yours only making him want more. He can't take it so he manhandles you into spreading your legs wide open, his hand on your throat as the tip of his cock teases and slaps your entrance. You wrap your hand on his wrist as he begins to slowly thrust inside of you. "Oooh, darlin'
fuck..you're so tight," he moans. His thrusts are slow and delicate, your clit receiving her much-needed attention. He leans forward and moans by your ear.
At this point it was noticeable he didn't care for any video game as he feels the need to own your body over and over. He begins to grin at your cunt with each one of his thrusts. Your once horny approach now brings better pleasure than some toy you'd plan on using. Your eyes are half closed, moans so sweet and soft it makes him want to ruin you more. "You like that?" he says as his thrusts begin to hit your g spot. You close your eyes and Keegan loses control. You begin to clench around him, leaving him with more loud moans and light whimpers.
"Fuck pretty girl," he kisses your neck and once he feels your juices all over his fat cock, he pulls out. Thinking it was over, you reach for the blanket before he once more manhandles your head to the edge of the bed. You look up, gaze hald drunk as you know what's to come. His cock slaps your cheeks before he holds your head and lets his cock fill your small mouth.
Your cunt still throbbing and even more so as he fucks your mouth without mercy. His balls hit your now sticky skin, your moans muffled by his cock. You gag more and let out desperate whimpers but he won't let you out of this so easily. His hips thrusting in and out of your mouth, your throat for sure being sore by the next day. Keegan's hands grip hard on your head, not caring for you since at this moment you were nothing more than a fuck doll to him. His thrusts get more sloppy as his pre-cum begins to drip on your face. He slaps your tits a few times and watches as they jiggle. Your still sensitive cunt in view gives him more reasons to cum.
"Fuck
oh..shit..yes" his moans now low and mumbled. Your eyes leak tears of both pain and pleasure. You can't help but begin to enjoy this. Keegan couldn't contain it anymore. His cum paints your throat white. He out and before you can spit out his entire load he forces your mouth shut, "swallow like a good girl," he commands. You beg with your eyes but it only makes him slap you. "Be good," he warns and slaps you again. Once you swallow his cum, you stick your tongue out and he spits in your mouth. "Swallow it," he says once more and you obey.
"Good girl, r/n." his lips meet your forehead and he carries you back to his side of the bed where he proceeds to cuddle you and whisper more praises.
It was safe to say, the rest of the evening was spent in bed, in the comfort of his arms.
A/N: I died half way through this...and I now know who the horny bitches in my blog are....love yaaaaa
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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how much to experience this đŸ˜©
dryhump!ng n lazy makeouts with keegan pls??
AHH I love ur idea annonđŸ«¶đŸ«¶đŸ«¶
Hopefully you like it bb
Warnings— dry humping, names (ex:baby), suggested afab reader, kinda sub Keegan???
Summary— (request)— keegan humps you while you relax on the couch, because there no way you’d let his fine ass leave with that nice black shirt and gray sweatpants, especially when you could make his cheeks go red
 and his cock too.
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“C’mon baby” Keegan muttered in between kisses, the two of you were on the couch, both fully clothed. You’d be a dumbass if you let him walk around in that nice black shirt that accentuates his body way to well.
He held your hips, his grip was so tight it could form bruises if you didn’t have some pants on, the way he rubbed up against you was heavenly, his hard cock in his gray sweatpants just made it all so much better. You could see the imprint and tent in his pants, and the now forming spot in the crotch of his sweats, his precum smeared on.
The way he grinds on you makes your mind go hazy, he wants nothing more than to pull those pants of your off and place his cock in between your thighs.
But he continued on with his humping as you told him to cum in his pants before he could feel you.
Keegan leaned in and kissed you again, his kisses were always so passionate, as he placed his hand on your cheek, caressing it lightly as his hips stuttered for a few moments before going back to its steady pace as his lips went red from making out with you.
“mm..m’gonna come” Keegan moaned as his cock rubbed up against your clit, giving you the friction you craved. Your moans and whimpers only made his brain go to mush, nothing in the world was better than this, nothing could compare to the feeling of this, the noises you made.
Your hips lifted meeting his every movement, it only made it better, he moaned loudly as he tucked his face into your neck, his forehead felt sweaty as it brushed up against your shoulder.
“mmm..” he groaned, as he looked up and kissed you again, he pulled away slowly, before leaning back in, his tongue brushing against yours as he kissed you, he pulled away again, and you watched as his brows scrunch up, his cheeks going more red then they already are.
“Baby..” he moaned as his hips moved erratically, finally feeling his high approaching, his finger circled around your clit as he tried to get you close with him so you could feel the same euphoria he knew he was about to experience.
“Keegan-” you moaned, your hips bucked as you came in your panties as he came in his own boxers, his sweats lowered more with his movements, revealing the band.
He stopped for a few moments moaning into your ear as his face stuffed into the pillow. “Y/n..” he whined, he kissed your earlobe gently. Keegan hovered over you again; looking at you with pleading eyes for permission to finally pull all your guy’s clothes off, and fuck you right then and there
“Sure handsome” you nodded, the both of you panted as he hurried to pull your pants off along with your panties, your hands tugged his Calvin Kleins down, revealing his pretty red cock.
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck i need him 𝘯𝘰𝘾
Showtime — Keegan P. Russ x Reader
Kinktober day 4: Uniform kink
They don't hate each other I promise
CW: hate sex, hardcore, scratching, dirty talk, manhandling, creampie, just. Pure filth
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"Fucking stay still." Keegan mutters between clenched teeth, trying to get you to stop fucking yourself on his dick. It was ruining the rhythm he set on his thrusts, and while any other time he would have enjoyed it, it ruined his orgasm three times already.
"Fuck you." You retort back, making him take a deep breath and wonder for a second if he should just pull out and jerk off instead of dealing with you. He shakes his head, grabbing your hips again and slamming himself all the way back inside in one thrust, basking in your loud moan before he pulled out again. Big, gloved hands pull you by the ankles as he swiftly puts you on your back, his hands folding your legs up with ease as he slams himself back in, quickly setting a punishing rhythm.
"Wanna act like a bitch? I'll fucking treat you like one." His voice is deeper and more raw, eyes shut as he holds your legs even closer to your body, the way your tight cunt is swallowing him up like nothing is making him go nuts. One of his gloved hands goes to hold the top of your head, angling it up so you can see his stupidly large dick fuck into you.
"Takin' me like nothing... how many dicks have been in this sweet cunt, hm? How many from the Ghosts?" He's simply trying to get in your head and he knows it's working by the way your half-lidded eyes open simply to glare up at him, a small frown forming on your lips as you refuse to answer.
"None of... your fucking business." Damn him and his massive cock, stretching your wet cunt out with ease as he pounds you into the mattress, using your own body to drive himself impossibly deeper inside you. The tip of his dick keeps slamming into the entrance of your abused womb, making a mix of pain and pleasure to shoot up in your body with every single deep thrust.
"The whole squad, huh?" He asked with a small, deep laugh, and you know him well enough to be able to tell he has a shit-eating grin under his skull balaclava. He lowers his body into you, arms wrapping around your waist as he hammers his thick shaft inside you, the lewd sounds of your squelching cunt and your combined moans are bouncing off the walls of the safehouse. You're mentally glad none of the other Ghosts are here yet, listening to your slutty, needy moans as Keegan uses your tiny cunt to jerk himself off.
"Maybe." You confess jokingly, though you're trying to make it seem like it's true. You've seen the way Keegan becomes possessive over you before, and you can see it now, as his light blue eyes narrow before he slams into you deeper and harder than before, his breath hot and labored right in your ear.
"Fucking slut." He says with a breathy chuckle, the way your squelching cunt is leaking all over the crotch of his uniform while you swallow him up is giving him the chance to ignore the way his heart strings get pulled at the thought of you with anyone else. His gloved hands hold the back of your knees, pulling them to your chest until you whine out. He thrashes inside you a few times before his arms wrap under the back of your knees, pulling you up with him.
"Hold on tight." Your arms immediately wrap around his neck when he lifts you up, wincing softly at the way his tactical vest is rubbing against your sensitive nipples. He moves your body up and down his dick slowly, hissing once your patience runs out and your nails scratch the only place uncovered by his uniform— the back of his neck.
"Bitch." He barks out, arms now wrapped around your waist as he begins to slam back into you, masked face hidden on the nape of your neck as he moans lowly, trying his best to fuck you as hard as he can despite his vest getting in the way. One of your hands holds onto his vest for support from his animalistic thrusts and he throws his head back, feeling the way your cunt clenches around him is already driving him over the edge.
"I'm not pulling out." He warns, as if he didn't have you begging for him to cum inside you every single time you've fucked. You simply nod your head, eyes closed as you feel the knot on your stomach coming undone, your orgasm hitting you like a tidal wave at the same time Keegan is milked, letting out a deep groan right into your ear while your greedy womb gladly takes his cum, filling you to the brim with his seed just as he had done so many times in the past. He holds you close to him and you don't register his balaclava is pulled over half of his face until you feel his lips gently kissing your neck.
"Attagirl."
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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i need him
Wear My Name
mondern!Eddie Munson x fem reader
Word Count: 1.0k
You've bought a new pair of panties. Hopefully, Eddie likes the little surprise when he sees them.
Warning: 18 +. breeding kink, p in v, unprotected sex, lil bit of a hand job.
Thank you to my beta readers <3
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"What is that?" 
You turn to look over your shoulder at your boyfriend. With an eyebrow raised you ask, "What's what?"
"That." Eddie points at your lower back. "What's that shining right there?"
You smirk. He had noticed the little surprise you'd bought for him. So, you stood from your spot at the edge of his bed and hooked your thumbs into the waistband of your thong. Pulling it up a little you say, "Oh this?" 
You knew by the short intake of air that Eddie had finally seen the full thing. The red lace of the thong had his name spelled out in what you thought were tacky charms decked in rhinestones. When you’d seen the Etsy listing for them you couldn't help but wonder what Eddie’s reaction would be.
"Do you like them?" You ask. You have to turn your body slightly to see his response as words seem to have left him. 
His hands were reaching out for your hips and before you knew it, Eddie was pulling down the grey sweatpants you had borrowed from him. 
You gasp, slapping at his hands. "Eddie!"
"Can't help it, need to see all of them." He sounded memorized. "Do a spin for me, baby."
He lets go of you long enough for you to toe off your pants and do a tiny spin. He gives your ass a small smack as it passes. 
"Fuck- baby you look breathtaking."
“Yeah?” 
“Yeah.” 
You let him pull you atop his lap. His hands are warm as they smooth over the fronts of your thighs. His lips kiss up your clothed spine and you shiver in excitement. He hums as he breathes you in. 
“Wanna see you bouncing on my cock with this on, Sweetheart.”
You smile. “Then lay back for me Eds and let me put on a show for you.” 
He does as you request, laying back against the pillows with his arms resting behind his head. He watches your every move, eyes following as your fingers tug at his blue and black checkered boxers. 
He's semi-hard, cock falling to his stomach, growing stiffer by the second. You take it into your hand and rub your Thumb over the sensitive tip.
“Mmh, that's right baby. Love when you touch me.” Eddie moans, tilting his head back to rest on the headboard.
You reach over to the nightstand and grab your bottle of lube and squinting some into your hand. It's cold. Eddie jumps a bit When you bring your lubed hand to his throbbing cock. 
Slowly you begin to pump your hand. He hardens under your grasp and you can feel it throbbing as his heart rate picks up.
Eddie bites his lip as he moans. His legs flex and his hips buck up. He lets out a groan when you let go of him only to quiet down when you turn, swinging a leg over his so that you're straddling him. 
His hands immediately grab your hips, thumb rubbing across his bedazzled name. 
The room is filled with heavy breathing as you situate the thin string of the thong to the side. You need him inside of you and so you take his cock and guide him into your sopping-wet cunt. 
There's a pounding in your core urging you to take him all the way. You choke out a cry as you do. The sudden feeling of the full stretch he gives you along with the fullness has you throwing your head back. “Fuck.”
Eddie's fingers grip tightly into your skin, flesh pudges between the digits. He's holding you so hard there will probably be bruises later, you hope so. When you nod to him, showing that you're ready, Eddie starts to guide your hips. Helping to move you up and down, grinding into his cock. 
Your mouth slackens into an O shape as the head of his cock presses deep within you. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” you repeat as you bounce. Your pleasure is all that you can think about at that moment. At a particularly harsh snap of Eddie’s hips, you hurl forward, catching yourself on the mattress with your hands. The angle has him hitting just right and a guttural moan spews past your lips. “Eddie!”
“That’s right Sweet girl,” he praises. “Feel so good around me, just love when this sweet pussy squeezes me. S’my sweet pussy isn't it baby? All fuckin’ mine.” He grunts, hips pistoning upwards faster. 
“All yours Eddie! Fuck- my pussy’s all yours!” You cry.
“Yeah? That why you had to mark it with my name? Wear those slutty panties so everyone would know whose fuckin’ pussy this is?” He stopped his thrusts and before you knew it you were lying face first on the mattress and Eddie was shoving his thick cock back into you, pounding into you even harder. 
Short grunts and gasps for breath could be heard as he fucked you mercilessly into the bed. His fingers held your hips steady, fingers tangled in the lace of your thong. 
“Gonna cum inside. Get you nice and round with my baby. Then there won't be any question of who you belong to.” 
His words have you shuddering. Your body begins to tense as you feel yourself starting to come undone. “Yes!” you scream in answer, wanting nothing more than for you to belong to him and him to you. “Yes, yes! Fuck a baby into me, Eddie!” 
One hand lets go of your hips and grabs the hair at the base of your scalp. You mewl as he pulls taut, guiding your body up and flush with his own. His lips kiss messily over your neck and shoulder. You turn your head and he connects his lips with yours. It's sloppy, a mix of spit and gnashing teeth. 
“Oh fuck! Ed- Eddie I’m
 fuck I’m gonna cum.” 
“Mmm. Cum on my fuckin’ cock baby, show me how only I can make you feel.” His thrusts pick up to a speed you didn't think was imaginable. 
Tears are flowing down your face as his grip on your hips tightens. You can’t take it anymore and with a cry of pleasure, you cum, your body trembling as he follows close behind. 
He lets you fall back to the bed, falling to the side to catch a well-needed breath.ïżœïżœ
“Should wear my name more often.” Eddie gives a breathy laugh. 
You eye him, watching as the hand he has laid over his stomach rises with his breathing. “I make a note of that.”
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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My favourite kind of fics to read and to write
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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Hi! Just a small reminder that I HIGHLY recommend to readers that are uncomfortable or scared to publicly comment and reblog a fic that it is TOTALLY fine to send an anonymous ask and tell the writer what you thought about the fic!
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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If you’re going to sit on Eddie’s face, he wants you to sit on it. Don’t worry about your weight or whether or not he can breathe, he thinks there’s no better way to spend an evening than being absolutely smothered in your wet pussy.
The second you start to even slightly hover or show any hesitation about putting your full weight on him, he’s grabbing your hips and pushing you back down onto his mouth so he can lick up every drop of your slick juices. And if you start fucking yourself on his mouth? His cock gets hard immediately and he just has to jerk himself off.
Just when you’re about to cum, he’s pulling you off his face and making you lie back on the bed. You think he’s probably doing that to be a tease or to edge you. But instead, Eddie pushes his cock inside you cos he just needs to fuck you right now.
“The only way you’ll cum is around my cock or not at all” he grunts lowly as his cock fills you up to the brim, brushing past your g spot which causes your walls to tighten around his thick length.
You honestly don’t think you’re able to cum from penetration alone, but one of the things you’ve learnt from having sex with Eddie over the years is to never underestimate yourself. The first few times you had sex with Eddie, you didn’t think you’d be able to cum at all but because of how dedicated and attentive to your body he is, Eddie knew just how to make you cum.
“I can feel you squeezing me baby, be a good girl and cum all over my cock” he whispers in your ear before plunging his cock as deep as he can make it go without actually causing you pain. His encouragement was all you needed to finally reach the threshold of orgasm and you came all over his cock with a cry that sounded so sweet yet so pathetic that he spilled his own release into you.
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL
Ghost lets you wear his mask when you ride him.
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thatblackravenclaw · 4 months
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Can i suck your tongue
only if i can suck your dick
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