SUB!POLNAREFF X READER SMUT

SUB!POLNAREFF X READER SMUT

CW: 18+ smut, tongue kissing, fondling (pol receiving) and quick post

Polnareff would be seated on the side of the soft bed, planting soft kisses all over your face--in which he adored, as you rested in his lap giggling. It was just the two of you alone together. Surely tonight was going to be a frisky one.

He'd take a moment to directly look at you, his baby blue eyes gazing into yours with love. His muscular arms were wrapped around your waist, and a tint of blush appeared on his soft freckled cheeks as he grinned at you. "Oh amour, I'm so happy we are having this moment." He said--feeling delighted. "I love you."

You'd blush from the view of this happy man's expression, he just looked so cute adorable. "I love you too, Jean."

"I'm really enjoying this amour!" Polnareff usually was a talkative man, but during intimacy it would be those times that he'd try to remain more quiet and more focused on you...unless things got too pleasurable for him. You could do anything to him, whatever you wanted... He belongs to you just like you belong to him.

When you break eye contact, Polnareff's expression turns into a surprised one when you suddenly stuff your face in his well-toned chest, which was bare. His skin felt soft, so comfortable, and warm. You pulled away and looked at Polnareff again, the Frenchman's face now flustered. "W-wah-"

You smirk at him and place your hands on his plump pecs. You earn a surprised moan from Polnareff, which is exactly what you want. You want to hear his moans, his sounds of pleasure! He had quite a sensitive chest, but that wasn't going to stop you from playing with it for a bit~ no way!

You begin fondling his man tits, and soft moans and whimpers escape past his lips. "A-ah amour," He moans. "What are you doi-" Before he can get a word in, you hush him with a full kiss--pressing your lips against his as you continue massaging his chest.

"Now for that erection of yours..." You say, biting your lip. "I should probably attend to that for you. ♡"

Polnareff pathetically moans into the kiss, giving in. He grips tightly on your waist more, but not to much to hurt you. You begin to feel the bulge in his boxers arise, the tent pressing against you from underneath. Polnareff's whimper again when you pinch his nipples and let your tongue swirl around his tongue during the sloppy kiss.

You soon break the kiss, a bridge of saliva connected from the tip of your tongue to his. You both pant with your hands still on his chest, which is heaving up and down. After you catch your breath you flash him another smirk.

NOTE: this was a bit rushed lmao

You love to hook Johnny’s legs one by one over your shoulders while nipping and sucking at his inner thighs and circling his hole with your fingers. You especially love to take him by the wrists and guide his hands to grasp your shoulders while he shakes and trembles, letting out breathy little sounds to get your attention, blue lipstick smeared all over his cheeks and chin from earlier, ravenous kisses

random ass cow!polnareff stuff

cw: 18+ smut, male lactation, cow!polnareff, collars, switch polnareff, small post

Polnareff enjoys pinning you against walls and teasing you by purposely shoving his huge, stupid pecs right in your face, causing you to blush! He'd then look away with a shit eating grin as if he didn't even notice what the hell he was doing. Damn fucker...you knew this behavior was deliberate! So you use both of your hands to grope onto his dense chest as punishment, a surprised gasp coming from Polnareff as you begin fondling his sensitive pecs.

A vengeful smirk spreads across your face as you watch his nipples soak with milk under his shirt. Polnareff is now moaning like a horny fuck—looking down at you with his cheeks so red and his eyes a bit teary. As you continue to touch him, his tail starts excitedly swaying side to side as you lift up his black top and give his chest a firm squeeze—causing another slutty moan from him.

Despite knowing this behavior of his will result in your retaliation, he still continues doing what he does because he gets this satisfaction from you punishing him like this.

If this mf wore lipstick, he'd definitely go for red. You would find yourself being constantly smothered with kisses—traces of lipstick being left on your face, neck, arms, and even more private places if you know what I mean. ;) At this point you'd just be waking up with love marks.

He'd certainly appreciate it if you left kisses and love bites on his body as well—but he'd feel extremely aroused and hot from you kissing and sucking on his heavy balls, which sometimes aches from having lots of cum stored inside—so that's why when he needs to release, he prefers it to be inside you...that is if you can handle being filled with lots of cum!

"Oh goodness, amour~!" He'd breath heavily and place a hand over his mouth just from you burying your face in his balls and stroking his cock. He's already feeling the urge to fuck you! (...and cum)

Having lots of stamina, Polnareff loves pounding his dick into you, mostly in a mating press or missionary position, but he also enjoys it when you ride him.

When you're being dominant, he finds it hot when you have a collar around his neck every now and then—yanking it whenever he misbehaves, and asserting your dominance while you ride his huge dumb cock. When he's ready he'll throw his head back and tightly grope onto your ass as he releases a warm load inside of you.

When he's finished, it'll leave both of you panting and you'd lean closer to his face—rewarding him with a final lazy kiss on the lips before slowly falling asleep, your body still on top of his bigger frame.

The end 💀💀💀💀💀💀

dilf dio with his 4 boys that moved in next door who just divorced from his wife and needs a lil dick au>>>>>

Re-enters his slut era the moment he lays eyes on you. He’s wearing short shorts around the house, doing yoga and getting naked in front of the window that looks directly into your room. Blinds? Never heard of them. You look over and get an eyeful of ass while he’s in a downward dog pose. Is he peeking over his shoulder at you? Definitely. Did you take your time stroking yourself to completion in front of your window in return? Absolutely.

Did he fuck himself with his fingers, moaning your name while watching you jerk off? Obviously.

desperate

dio brando x reader

cw: nsfw (minors dni), sub!dio, dom!reader, gn!reader - amab, dirty talk, mean!reader, part 3!dio, dio being a slut, degradation kink, size kink, begging, choking, groping, spit kink, breeding kink, creampie, dacryphilia, obsessive and possessive dio, etc.

notes: a continuation to this

word count: 1170

Keep reading

sorry just worshipping jonathan's thighs lol soft boy hours

“uhm..darling—” jonathan started, a hint of worry in his voice. “are you sure you're okay? are you able to breathe properly?” his questions were answered by a thumbs up, but that wasn't enough to reassure him. he was startled a bit by the sudden vibrations which jojo assumed be you trying to speak. he loosened the grip his thighs had around your head a little; making just enough space for you to move if you needed to. “did you say something?”

you smiled up at the larger man. “i said that i'd die happy if these thighs suffocated me.” jojo's cheeks reddened slightly. he didn't know what that meant; but he still felt embarrassed. “you're so cute, jonathan.” you purred before smothering yourself in your boyfriend's muscular thighs and giving them soft kisses. jonathan didn't understand why you loved his thighs so much, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy the flattery.