me and namjoon had solid eye contact for like 10 seconds bc I was body rollin like a damn slut pointing at him like AAAAAAYYY and he was doing it back like I rly can’t believe that happened like me and namjoon rly gonna be fuxking tonight
your sitting on your toilet doing your business when suddenly something
shoots up the pipe and straight into your exposed self, it digs deep
into for a minute or so before it pulls you down firmly onto the seat,
after a bit you feel something slide up threw it. Again and again you
feel these lump go deep into you. When its done your huge and look
overdue with twins, you feel the thing slide back down as you fall on
your knees and collect yourself, after a while you call in sick and
thankfully your house is empty for the week. Its only after your forced
to go back to work that what ever is in you demands to be free. Your
forced to the floor and spread ice as you birth egg after egg.
(this is for the people asking for fluffier things. My first submission so I hope you enjoy! I love this page by the way!)
dark in the basement bedroom you and your boyfriend share. Youre still
tired, and shift a bit, trying to fall back asleep, but a wandering hand
causes your eyes to flutter open. Smirking, you roll over to face your
boyfriend, and smile at him. “You’re always so handsy in the mornings,”
you murmur, your voice still quiet and sleep-filled.
and kisses you. “I know you like being woken up this way,” he purs.
Sighing contentedly, you nod and kiss him back as his hand pushes your
shirt up and kneads your breasts, making you moan. You feel him smirk
against your lips, and you smile back. You’re so happy with him, and he
plays into all of your kinks. You love it.
He pushes himself up
and half pins you under him, one hand roving from your breast down to
the hem of your shirts. You arch your back in anticipation as he stuffs
his fingers into you, gently messaging your clit. Soon, you start
whimpering and panting, writhing against his touch. “Oh, look at you. So
eager,” he groans against your ear, and you moan his name, spurring him
on. “You make me so hard,” he continues as your orgasm builds. You
can’t control the noises coming out of you. You’re whimpering and
shaking as your abdomen tightens, your eyes glazing over as you lock
eyes with him until finally, you explode, digging your nails into his
broad shoulders. “That’s it,” he purrs, continuing to finger you.
“That’s a good little pet.”
As you come down from the high he’s
just given you, he kisses you deeply, and sweetly before helping you
undress. Usually you get time to pleasure him by taking him into your
mouth and swirling your tongue over his hot, hard member, but he’s too
eager this morning. He obviously wants to be inside of you, and You’re
fine with that. You cum even harder when he’s pumping himself into you.
soon as you’re naked, the two of you are scrambling to get his clothes
off. He strokes his cock for good measure, but as he kneels in front of
you, he’s already leaking precum, and fully erect. You’re wet from being
played with already, but even wetter now that you’re watching him
become primal, ready to take you. You spread your legs, preparing
yourself whilst he gets a condom, but he doesn’t grab one this time.
Instead, he presses your legs further apart, and lines himself up with
your entrance. You can feel the hot head of his cock just barely
pressing into you, and you want to feel it all the way inside of you.
You moan, but stay still, knowing his rule.
“Babe, what about a condom?” You ask, nearly breathless.
He slides his large hands up your inner thighs, and you shiver. “I’ve been thinking about your kink,” he says.
just a kink,” you interject, slightly panicked, but he silences you by
pressing himself inside of you, bare, a few more inches. You gasp.
“W-we’re not ready–”
He suddenly slams the rest of himself inside
of you, and you scream. It feels so good. You’ve never felt him bare
before,and your toes curl. He slowly starts sliding in and out of you,
kissing your neck. “I know you want to be pregnant. You’ve told me.” He
keeps his tortorously slow pace, and you moan, your eyes rolling back.
He slides his hand over your stomach. “You went my children growing
inside of you, your tits leaking with milk so as they grow you can feed
them.” He starts to speed up, and your moans can’t be contained. He’s
really going to do this. He’s going to knock you up. Instinctually, you
lock his hips against yours with your legs. “Good girl. Do you want to
feel your master’s cock unload inside your fertile womb?”
you moan. There’s no going back. You’re too far gone. “Put a baby in my
womb. Please,” you grind your hips up to meet his. “Breed me.”
groans, and grabs your chin, making you look him in the eyes. “There’s
no going back after this,” he groans. His thrusts are steady, and his
voice stern. You’re putty under him, moaning and writhing, gripping his
shoulders. “I’m going to make sure you’re pregnant,” he growls, picking
up the pace. “I’m going to fuck you again and again until you miss your
“Yes,” you whimper, watching him and in down at you. He licks a stripe between your breasts.
marking you in the best ways possible. Everyone will know.” He lifted
your legs higher, and slammed into you harder, making your breasts sway
and your breath hitch. “I’ll breed you,” he snarled. “Over. And over.
And over.” His thrusts punctuated every pause, until finally, he
stilled. His cock twitched inside of you, sending you over the edge. You
cried out, and your Pussy spasmed greedily around his member. “Good
girl,” he moaned as his cock spasmed for the sixth and final time.
the sweat from his forehead, he grinned down at you, and withdrew his
cock with a wet pop. You felt his seed slowly run between your thighs
and onto the sheets. It was a delicious feeling. You hummed contently
and pulled him to you, kissing him. He tangled his fingers in your hair,
and pulled back with a grin. “I can’t wait to see you become a mother.”
His hand circled your flat stomach. “Watch you grow bigger.” He
chuckled and you blushed.
“Are you really going to breed me over and over?” You asked innocently.
He pulled you to his chest, and whispered. “As many times as your body can take it.”