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Omg! How is this so amazing!

soap mactavish would eat someone else's cum out of you, sorry not sorry... 🫤 he's into being cucked, he'd watch from afar, tied up with rope by his lieutenant, watching simon riley – his superior – fuck you! all while you're moaning simon's name, telling him how good it feels while johnny burns with jealousy, his eyes glistening and cheeks tearstained as he rocks his hips against nothing, feeling overwhelmed and accidentally cumming in his boxers at the sight in front of him.

afterwards, he will cry into your pussy, crawling towards you and sniffling, eating you out while you degrade him for being so perverse and gross. he's so horny and feels so ashamed and humiliated that this turns him on, almost jealous as he repeats your words in his head. his lick and curl his tongue deep inside your swollen cunt, eating simon's cum out of you before making out with you, his lips swollen and puffy, tasting like simon's semen; bitter. :(

and yes, it's extremely embarrassing for poor johnny when he sees simon during deployment, getting teased for being a cuckold. :(

Can I request for anything about Konig’s balls??I mean anything because I feel like he will have such a big balls,perfect for breeding.

fuck yeah. könig breeding you bc his balls are too full :((

mdni. dub-con if you squint, breeding kink if you stare, raw dogging, creampie.

the whole thing was so ungraceful and a little in bad taste. he’d barged into your quarters without a knock or a text, eyes wild behind that black hood of his and before you knew it, you were on all fours, tits forced against the mattress with your head pressed into your pillows and arse in the air.

you’d caught sight of his bare cock when he freed it of its confinents, angry and fucking huge. his cockhead was red and crying fat tears of pre-cum, so swollen and engorged. his balls weren’t having a much easier time, the poor things looked like they’d burst at the touch — so painfully round and heavy.

now you find yourself getting fucked into the mattress, hardened nipples rubbing uncomfortably against the material of your bed sheets whilst this giant of a man rams his cock into your tight cunt. he’s chasing his desires like a man starved, hungry to explode all of his pent-up seed deep into your little uterus. he’s so full of cum that he knows he can fuck you full with his child, drown your insides in his semen until he has nothing left to give.

he’s animalistic with his treatment of you, rutting like he might die in your pussy if he slows his pace. if he died between those legs of yours, scheiße, he’s dying a happy man — but not until he’s stuffed you full of his own. he’ll empty everything he’s got until your belly bloats and your womb expands, and when his product leaks from you he’ll fuck you again to make sure it takes.

you’re whimpering! moans muffled by your mattress and the puddle of drool that dribbles from your gaping mouth. he’s so fucking massive — a unit of a man. a terminator on the field, and between the sheets apparently. you can feel how deep inside of you he’s pistoning, shoving himself into nooks and crannies you’re only now learning you’ve got.

his heavy balls slap against your arse cheeks, probably bruising them and leaving red imprints in their wake. you can feel how heavy with cum they are, and you briefly wonder when the last time it was that he fucked his fist. no man you’ve ever been with has had swollen balls like könig’s, but you’ve never been with a man like könig on any area of the spectrum. never have you been impaled like this with the fear that if he fucks you any deeper, you’ll be tasting him on your tongue. at this rate he’s gonna puncture your lung.

you swear to the bearded fella in the sky that this brick shithouse of a man is actually penetrating your womb, whether that defies the laws of physics or otherwise, he’s fucking massive and you can feel his cockhead slamming into something. whatever it is, it feels like a slice of cherry fucking heaven and the weight of his balls against your hind starts to pulsate as he gets ready to empty them inside of you.

and when he does, he’s pumping you full thoroughly. there’s not an inch of your insides that remains uncovered by his hot, ropey seed. his balls feel lighter with each hard thrust of his hips, his raspy grunts getting louder as he becomes more sensitive within the coated sleeve of your cunt. but he won’t stop. he won’t stop until your walls are painted white, clogged with his cum and your belly home to his kid :((

It's okay honey! 💜

(request: will you write simon x reader with him having pregnancy kink? only if you want to of course)

why not, here you go! tell me if ya like it! :D

warnings: breeding kink, creampie, cum play

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"you want me to come inside you? hm? flood this pretty pusy with my cum?"

his words were ringing in your ears, but your mind was too fucked to comprehend whatever he was saying. your mind was fucked, too fucked dumb to understand.

a spank to your arse brought you back to reality, and you mewled before he grabbed your throat, forcing you to look into his eyes.

"did you hear me? or you're too dumb to even understand? fucked like a dumb little pet?"

you nodded vigorously, and he bit your neck as he spread your legs wider, forcing his cock deeper and deeper. he pushed to the hilt, not pulling back, forcing his fat cock fully inside.

you whimpered and struggled beneath him, wanting him to move, the feeling of him fully inside, too overwhelming. he grabbed your chin, placing a crushing kiss to your lips as he began to move once again.

"i said, i want to breed this pussy of yours. fill it with my seed till it's overflowing, and push more in again and again. do this till your tummy carries my child"

you swallowed thickly, nodding along. you wanted this, hell, you had been waiting for him to come back from deployment so he could breed you, leaving a piece of himself inside you while he's gone. you wanted him to make you pregnant.

"yes, yes, si. breed me, please? give me your babies"

his thrusts increased in pace, fucking you so hard the bed creaked and slammed against the wall with each thrust. your thighs were bruised, aching as he held your legs wide apart, watching as your pussy spread wide to take him in.

"good girl"

you grinned at his words, feeling an orgasm wash over you. he came too, spilling his thick, white seed inside till it was overflowing. he pushed himself back in, keeping it in for as long as he could.

he pulled out a few minutes later, and slid down, reaching between your legs. he scoops the cum that had spilled down into the bedsheets into his fingers, sliding them inside your tight, abused, swollen pussy, pushing them in to the hilt and angling your hips up so it doesn't spill out again. he would finger-fuck you while he's at it, making you cum over and over again, over and over again, because "gonna make it catch, shctaz"

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tags: @ilovehobi101 (Sorry i forgot to add you in the past stories)

kim taehyung's breathtaking moment

prompt: situationship!simon realises he’s in looove with you :,)

wc: 2.9k | warnings: smut! p in v. uhhh yeah! not proofread

situationship!simon who, pre-pregnancy, loved to take you from behind and hear the slick sounds of skin slapping against each other to tip him right over the edge. he loved grappling at your hips, eager to leave crescent-shaped indents into your side that he could quietly trace when you had fallen into slumber.

now that your bump has gotten so big, being on your stomach is so uncomfortable that it’s either you riding him or missionary.

“too intimate.” simon would state, lighting a cigarette by the window and avoiding eye contact.

you would pout solemnly when the idea of him being above you with his dog tags clinking in face was off the the table. you settle with cowgirl, being the most possible option and slowly ease simon’s tip into you. he groans lowly, whilst you pinch your eyes shut at the foreign feeling from this angle.

from simon’s position, you look gorgeous. a round stomach and full breasts bouncing as you continuously lift yourself. simon in is awe, realising that whether you did missionary in the end, he is still in absolute adoration of you. his brows furrow as he raises knees to thrust up into you, hands planted on your hips.

you yelp out of surprise with one hand grasping the headboard and the other splaying on his chest. with simon now doing the heavy lifting, you can fully enjoy how pleasuring the sex is. your mouth is agape as you plead. “ah- s’good, si- so close,” hearing your voice makes simon’s eyes roll to the back of his head as he too nears his release.

as you can feel the build in your lower stomach, simon suddenly flips the two of you onto your back and thrusts deeply into you. the way he hits that sponges spot, makes you whine loudly but all simon can focus on is your face and your sounds and your stomach and the baby. his baby. your baby. “our baby,” simon mutters absentmindedly. “hm?” you question, not quite catching what he said. “nothin’, just said feel’s s’good, baby,”

you nod quickly, drunk off the feeling of simon feeling so close in every way possible. physically and emotionally. simon’s thrusts become sloppy and you can tell by the way there is a warm heat spreading through you that you’re coming.

simon’s eyes flutter close to focus on keeping his grunts low. as he opens them, his eyes meet yours and you present him a small smile. you reach your shaking fingers to his cheeks but simon is quick to place his head in the crook of your neck and soon after, roll off of you. you blink quickly, shaking off the immediate distance he’s placed between you.

“stay here. i’ll run you a bath.”

you allow the tears that have formed in the corner of your eyes to be released but swiftly swipe them away when simon re-enters the room.

“s’ready, i’ll be downstairs if you need me.” he mumbles, half way out of the room.

you lay in bed for a moment longer to think over how you both said those three little words without actually uttering a single thing.

the only question that crawls around in your mind is: why does simon run when you both know you share the same feelings?

a/n: i love situationship!simon so much that he’s built a chair to sit comfortably in my mind 🤭