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You’re just ovulating… which meant you’re incredibly horny. And you wanted to see them naked.
And since they liked to give you the best, they decided to give you a mini fashion show.
Valko walked out first, wearing nothing but his grin and his lab coat. You were already drooling — he was already rock hard, cock at attention, pointing towards you. He is long and girthy, and you couldn’t resist the urge to slide your fingers down to your clit. You got away with a single rub before Valko had snatched your hand away with lightning speed.
“Nuh uh. Don’t you be touchin’ that sweet pearl. Fair play, darlin’.”
You whined, your hole clenching around nothing, his texan accent ringing in your ears and making you flood your see-through panties. Your nipples were straining against your bra in arousal, damn it.
Valko smirked, before backing away to stand in the other side. You practically drool when Zayne comes out of the opposite side, wearing nothing but his glasses and med coat. You were sure you were about to die of a heart attack — he is hard as a rock too, cock angrily begging for attention. Valko is long and thicker at the base (for his knot, when it swells it will lock you with him after all,) weeping mushroom head red. Zayne’s is also long and thick but curving upwards, designed to press into your spot and abuse it.
He isn’t smiling, but you loved the intensity in his hazel eyes. He and Valko continued, crossing paths, impressive chests ready for you to be squeezed in between, cocks bobbing up and down as they walked. Your thighs pressed together in response in an attempt to relieve your clenching around empty air.
Valko and Zayne met in the middle of the ‘runway’ (which is really Valko’s massive living room) once more, with Valko sliding a mischievous hand down Zayne’s cock and leveling it towards you, as if you couldn’t see it.
Zayne bucked his hips once against Valko’s hand as if to taunt you and you didn’t know how you had managed to remain seated when that just about made you lose a chunk of your sanity.
“Pretty darlin’s such a good girl, Li.” Valko sounded so proud and approving.
“I can see that.” In spite of his heavy breathing, Zayne is smirking with pride as they both approached you slowly and you could swear you were beginning to hyperventilate. “What say you to letting her suck one of us and who she sucks first gets to pick which hole he’ll… use.”
Valko’s eyes widened before a grin stretched his lips. “Oh my, doctor. Didn’t expect you to have that kind of mouth on you. You can be fun too, huh.”
“Fun’s my middle name.” You didn’t know whether to laugh or groan at Zayne’s retort. “Well princess? Getting a little too quiet over there.”
You glared at him but didn’t waste time pouncing on him first. Zayne groaned in approval as you licked him up from base to tip and began to deepthroat him.
“That’s it, princess. Such a good girl. Relax your throat more — mmmghh yes, that’s it.” He wrapped a hand around your hair, guiding you gently up and down his massive girth. “Mine’s this one, then.”
He pulled away from your mouth, making you whine unhappily which turned into a mewl when he bent, pulled your panties to the side and slid two long fingers down to your messy pussy.
“Deal.” Valko grabbed your legs as Zayne pulled you up, positioning you between them and making you spread your thighs obscenely wide. “This one’s mine.”
You jumped when you felt his lubed-up fingers start to circle your pucker behind —when did he lube them up??? — and the way they talked about your holes like they were choosing which ingredients to cook made you even wetter.
“Ready for us darlin’?” Valko asked, nipping your earlobe. “Both of us at once and that means you won’t be walkin’.”
“Just put it in already.” You demanded haughtily and it was the first real sentence you’ve actually spoken to them, you realize.
Zayne pulled your face back to him and he devoured your lips.
“As the princess commands.”
In one almost brutal, animalistic thrust, they sheathed themselves inside you.
Your moan echoed against the walls.
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So I don’t know what’s gotten into me and I am writing these every night. 🤔
🔞🐟 Rolling your eyes at Rafayel was a common occurrence.
You’d give him the usual eye roll when he cracked a corny joke or when he got on your last nerve with his over-the-top antics. You do it with a giggle when he does his best to make you smile at him.
Verdant Wetlands confirmed that MC has uniform kink. She's aroused everytime Caleb is back from the fleet with uniform on. And even after a year reunited with him, she's still thinking about the interrogation he did to her. She's so me fr.🤣🤣
🔞 || munch!xavier w vibrator play
Night falls over the city, but the lights that come from the man below you are so bright, you can see them reflected in his blue eyes.
Xavier stares up at you from his position on the bed, his body lying flat and his hips grinding in slow circles against the pale purple blankets. His underwear is ruined, his blanket is ruined, but he couldn't care less when you're flushed and ready for him.
"Xavi, my underwear-"
"No time," he whispers, pushing your legs up and nearly folding you in half with how desperate he is to get a taste of you. The sparkles in his eyes reflect everything he's ever wanted, and he leans down to lick a long stripe up the seat of your panties, inhaling your scent and groaning at how good you smell.
Then you hear the click, and your body stiffens as the head of a vibrator grazes your hooded clit through your underwear.
"Please?" He speaks over your moans, getting closer to the damp fabric separating him from what he so desperately craves. "Please, starlight... Can I have a taste?"
The vibrations are too much, shaking your thoughts from your brain one by one, and letting them join the army of flickering lights emitted by your boyfriend. You can't speak, can't move, and can't think, but you nod.
"Mmmmmhm," you hum, trying to tell him yes, I want it, but the words are lost on your tongue.
"What did you say?" Xavier asks, kissing the inside of your thigh in a gentle press that is leagues different from the intensity of the vibrator right against your clit. "I need words, princess."
Through every shockwave that rockets through you, another syllable makes its way out. "Y-ye-ah." Eventually, the full word comes, and Xavier sighs at how beautiful you sound for him.
"I've got you," he murmurs, his eyes meeting yours as he pushes your panties to the side. The vibrator is taken away from you for a split second as he takes in how wet you are for him. "You're so pretty, my starlight."
The praise is too much, but the cherry on top is when he dives down to feast. Moans and whimpers slip from your parted lips, and your hips buck against Xavier's desperate mouth, but your thoughts go completely blank when you hear a familiar click, and you feel another onslaught of vibration pressing right against your clit.
"Please," Xavier whispers against your pussy, "let me make you feel good, my starlight."