Muda-san - Welcome To Lady Muda's Burlesque

please, for the love of God, elaborate on mean streak deku, that little blurb you posted is stuck in my head , plz give the ppl some crumbs 🙏🏽

Deku’s the type who you think takes so much to get to that point of snapping and being so mean with you, until you know where to poke at him. at first, you say slick little comments that you know bother him, watch that interview like smile twitch just so at the corner of his mouth, the light in his eyes dim just the tiniest amount. but it doesn’t work—he just puts that facade back up and responds back in that jovial and polite way he always does.

then you try going the physical route. bumping his shoulders when you pass him in the halls, pulling at his ears like some petulant imp when he sits beside you in the break room, kicking his shins under the table when he’s across from you at meetings. but he takes it all in stride, only huffing at you softly but—but you see it. the way you’re wearing him down, how his irritation grows and festers every time he catches a glimpse of your evil little grin.

it comes to a head, again, when you fuck with him about hero work. it’s late, you shouldn’t even be here, and yet here you are—standing in front of his desk, swiping away the reports he had been working on for hours now. he doesn’t say anything for a long while, his head tilted down, the shadows casted by his bangs hiding the green in his eyes. until they look at you, so quick, his movements are barely seen when he brings you halfway over his desk.

“I need you to stop it.” He tells you, firm and slow and deliberate, a hand gripped on the base of your neck as he stands. he’s nose to nose with you, and you can damn near count every freckle dotting his face. his mouth is tight and his thick brows are pulled taut, the scars running across his face twitching and you think—he’s never looked hotter.

“Or what?” You ask him, grinning, a little breathless at the green electricity that runs down his body. “I thought you weren’t a mean person, Deku. Are you really gonna be mean to me?”

he kisses the pout right off your lips. kisses and bites every visible inch of your skin as he drags you over the desk, teeth gnashing against your own; you taste copper, and you think that it’s never tasted better when it comes from him.

(he’s so mad at you the entire time, fusses at you for making him act like this at work. for making him fuck you so hard that it moves his desk a good two feet forward. for making him leave the impressions of his molars on your neck and your chest and your stomach and thighs. for making him grip you so tight that his knuckles white. for making him like the airy look you get whenever he gets so, so mean with you.)

Saddle Up, Sweetheart

Cowboy!Reiner x black!fem!reader

This was an amazing request from/for @kirayuki22. I hope you enjoy it! ♡

Synopsis: When your husband Reiner comes back home after being away for work, he plans a romantic date for you two on your anniversary weekend.

Cw: Reiner and reader are married and have twin daughters (age 4), Reiner's a little country, porn with plot beforehand, multiple sex positions, fingering, nipple play, dirty talk, spanking, sub!reader, dom/service dom Reiner, light restraining and choking, squirting, cum swallowing, facial, praise, recording, oral male and female receiving, aftercare

6.7k words.

Author's note: I don't have it in me to proofread this twice, so I'm sorry if there are still typos! ♡

“Mama? Where’s daddy?” one of your daughters asks as she sits at her little princess table, shoving strawberries in her mouth. It’s late afternoon, the sun glows through the dining room window, cool breeze entering the house as the curtains blow softly, wind chimes singing out on the porch.

“Yeah.. mama.. where's daddy.. is he at the store?” Your other daughter exclaims before picking up her cup to drink her juice, looking to you for an answer.

“Daddy's coming home today, my loves. He just had to leave for a couple days for work. He should be here soon.” You say standing in the kitchen across from the twin girls washing up the dishes. “Hey, don’t shove the strawberries in your face like that, baby. You gone choke. Small bites.”

Your daughter takes the strawberry out of her mouth, choosing to nibble on it instead after looking at it for a moment, which causes you to smile. She sways softly, clearly enjoying her strawberries as your other daughter hums.

“I’m done, Mama!”

“Yeah, me too!”

Your daughters exclaim, hopping up from their chairs and rushing off to play together in the living room. You walk over to their little dining table, cleaning it off quickly. Just as you finish up the last of the dishes and wiping the counters, you look out the large window seeing Reiner’s truck pull up in the driveway and you take the apron from your waist , walking to the living room where your daughters sit, playing with their dolls.

“Guess who’s home.” You say with a smile after having to hear your daughters asking about Reiner’s absence all week. He doesn’t have to leave very often for work, but when he does, it damn near feels like a lifetime. Your daughters jump up quickly.

“Daddy?? Is it daddy?!” They both exclaim, running to the window to look outside just as Reiner opens the door, a big smile immediately crossing his face as he sees them and reaches down to scoop them up.

"Daddy!" The girls exclaim in unison, reaching up for him, happily.

“Ahh my princesses. You missed me?” He chuckles, giving them both a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Both of the girls giggled with joy. The scene causes you to smile as you watch from the arched doorway of the living room. “Y’all were good for Mama, right?” The girls nod quickly.

“Yes daddy. We help Mama clean up, and we were good.” He chuckles at their sweet voices.

“Is that right?”

“Mhm.” They nod, proud of themselves before he places them back on the floor, looking over at you.

“Come ‘ere mama, you ain’t forget about me while I was gone did ya?” You push yourself off the doorframe, rolling your eyes playfully as you walk to him, reaching up to wrap your arms around his neck, fingers combing through his hair softly.

“Never.” His hands on your waist give a soft squeeze against the yellow dress that lies against your skin before planting a quick kiss on your lips.

“Eww..” Your daughters say, giving you two faces of disgust which makes you laugh.

“Yer so damn beautiful.. missed this pretty face every second, darlin’” He speaks lowly. His hand comes up, giving your cheeks a soft squeeze, making your lips pout a bit, your eyes moving from his lips to his eyes as he looks at you. The look in his eyes says a thousand things as you hold eye contact for just a moment. Your eyes shifted back and forth between his, seeing his eyes trail from yours to your lips for just a moment. He finally takes his hand away, smiling softly before turning to the girls.

“Alright, girls." he says, clapping his hands together.. "Daddy’s gonna take y’all out to do somethin’ real fun this weekend.. but tonight, you’re gonna stay with grandma, okay? Just for tonight.”

“Okay, Daddy!” they exclaim before going back to play with their toys.

“They ain’t miss me too much, huh? I expected a lil bit of whinin', poutin', protestin', somethin’” He playfully pouts, crossing his large arms, button up shirt straining against his muscles.

“Don’t say that.. they been talking about you all week.. literally. They’re four, you know their excitement for things lasts for about 5 minutes, then it’s onto the next.” Your hand playfully tapping his arm as you both look at the girls.

“Wait, why they going to my mama house? You already told her? I was wondering why you so dressed up right now”

“Cause it’s our anniversary tomorrow. You ain’t forget, did you, mama? 'nd yeah, I told ‘er yesterday.”

“Of course not, but why wouldn’t they go tomorrow instead?”

“Restaurant was booked tomorrow, so I made the reservation for tonight.” He shrugs.

“Ohh a reservation, huh? Fancy..” You tease looking up at him.

“Oh yeah, it’s a real nice place in town. I promised to always give you the best, don’t tell me I been slackin’ mama.”

“You never do, my love. Never.” Your hand reaches up, scratching at the nape of his neck lightly before giving him another quick kiss, and he smiles lovingly at you.

“Alright mama, it’s bout.. 5 o’clock now.” He says, pulling his sleeve up to take a look at his watch.” “Reservations at 7:30 so let’s get a move on it.”

You take the girls upstairs to their room, packing their bags and pulling their hair up into a high ponytail with a bow in front, their curly hair bouncing as they run around their room, grabbing their favorite toys to take to your mom’s house and Reiner comes up the stairs, standing in the doorway with his hands behind his back.

“Well don’t you two look beautiful, just like little princesses.” His words cause them to stop what they’re doing and run up to him, grabbing at his arms.

“What’s that, daddy??” He laughs before showing them the tiaras, the girls excitedly take them from him.

“Thank you, Daddy, I’m a princess!” You help them place the tiaras on their heads as Reiner grabs their bags.

“I’ll take them while you get ready, mama. I’ll be back in a little bit, okay?” He says, and you tilt your head.

“You don’t want me to go with y’all?”

“Nope, no, I got it. You just stay here and get ready.” He says, and you get the feeling that he’s planning something, so you just go along with it, giving him and the girls a hug and kiss before they leave.

“Bye, mama.” They wave to you.

“Bye babies! Be good!”

Once you hear the front door shut, you head to your own bedroom, hopping in the shower before getting ready for the date. When you get out, you rub lotion into your skin, throwing on a satin, red dress that hugs your curves in all the right places, the dress dips low in the back, curve of your spine on display, heels strapped up around your calves. You move to the mirror, doing your hair and covering your plump lips in a clear gloss before spraying that expensive perfume Reiner bought for you not too long ago. After you finish, you walk back down to the living room, where you see a very large bouquet of roses and a note. He must’ve brought it in when you went upstairs with the girls. You think to yourself, small smile on your lips as you pick up the note.

“Happy early anniversary, sweetheart. Promise, I’ll spend the rest of my life putting a smile on that pretty face.” ♡ Your husband

You smile at the note before taking the flowers, separating them into two vases, finishing up just as you hear him walk back into the front door.

“My God..” He says softly, voice full of amazement as if he’d never seen a sight so beautiful. You look at him, noticing him looking back at you in pure amazement. His eyes run over every inch of you as he walks up to you, lifting your chin with his finger.

“God took a lifetime and a half makin’ someone as beautiful as you, my love..” He says, completely enamored by you.

“I look okay? It’s not too much, right?” You say running your hands down the front of the dress, smoothing it out.

“Too much? No, baby.. not at all. God, you look so beautiful..” He says, running his hands along your hips.

“Alright, you keep looking at me like that, and we ain’t gone be going nowhere.” You say playfully, taking his hands off you when you see the look in his eyes.

He smirks, looking at his watch again.

“It’s 7 now.. too bad we gotta go.. kinda wanted to push up this pretty lil dress and have a lil fun, but I guess it’s just gone have to wait, huh?” He says giving you a kiss, his lips pressing against yours tenderly as his hands rest on your ass, squeezing gently, feeling the silky material bunch underneath his hands as his tongue slips into your mouth. You both kiss passionately but slow. Your lips break apart every couple seconds only to press together once again. Both of you take the time to experience every second of it before you pat his chest, biting his lip softly.

“Mm.. cut it out.. we gotta go..” You laugh softly before giving him one more peck on the lips.

“Right.. right.. let’s go, but just so you know.. I can’t wait to get back home, darlin’”

You grab your purse before you two walk to his truck. He opens the door for you, letting you get in before he leans down, hand on the top of the door.

“Can you wait right here for just a moment, sweetheart? Just for a couple minutes, okay?”

“Alright.” You say a little confused with a small smirk, but you don’t question him about it as you turn your music on. He shuts the door, rushing back up the steps of your wrap around porch. You take this time to sit back in the seat, looking around at the land you both own, the animals and the little garden you both made together when you first bought the large, ranch style home.

After a couple minutes he comes back out, hopping into the driver’s side and shutting his door, throwing his arm over the back of your seat as he looks behind the car, backing out of the driveway, not saying a word.

“You know you have a back up cam, right?” You laugh, tapping the screen lightly, and he smiles.

“Ehh. I don’t need that.”

“What did you do? When you went back in the house.”

His eyes glance at you for a moment before straightening up the wheel, looking back forward. “You’ll see, don’t you worry that pretty lil head, mama.”

You both ride to the restaurant, it’s even obvious from the outside that it’s quite expensive and when you walk in, there are chandeliers all across the tall ceilings, floors covered in dark wood that shines in the dim lighting. You get taken to your seats, which are reserved in a corner that’s not too close to the other people dining there. Once you both take a seat, Reiner looks at you, sitting back in his seat, crossing his arms.

“So, what do you think?”

“It’s beautiful.” You lean in a little closer, speaking softly.

“This ain’t one of those restaurants where they give you a piece of shrimp and grain of rice and call it fancy, is it.. cause I’m hungry..” He laughs before shaking his head.

“No, darlin’ it’s not like that.. trust me.. that wouldn’t fill me up either.. end up leavin’ here and goin’ somewhere else just to eat again.”

You sit back in your seat again with a satisfied smile as a waiter comes over, pouring you both a glass of wine and you both thank him. You take a sip of it, putting the glass back on the table.

“That’s good, and I don’t like very many types of wine..” He smiles at you before nodding, agreeing.

“It is.. you know I don’t like wine.. more of a beer kinda man..”

After you both order, Reiner sits back in his seat once more.

“So, how were the girls while I was gone? I missed ‘em so much.”

“A handful.. no, they’re little angels.. asking about you everyday, all day.. fighting.. like siblings do and then playing together the next minute like they weren’t just screaming and crying. They like to help me clean even though I have to go back behind them if they wipe the tables.”

He chuckles softly “God, I missed y’all so much.. hate havin’ to be away. I have a whole bunch of stuff planned to do with them tomorrow. Gone take em out on the farm, show ‘em the animals. Take ‘em shopping, they been telling me they wanna get a puppy.” You laugh, and he raises an eyebrow slightly as he looks at you, wondering why you laughed.

“I might’ve put them up to that.. or it was more of a group idea, really.. puppies are so cute, and I know we have a lot of animals already on the farm, but the girls would love a puppy and.. I would, too.”

“Well it’s done then.. if my girls want a puppy, then ima get ‘em one.”

Soon after, your food arrives and you both eat, talking about his work, life, and the future in between eating before you both straighten up the table, gathering the dishes together neatly before standing to leave. It’s about 9pm when you leave, and Reiner throws his jacket over your shoulders as the cool air hits you both once you walk out the doors. He holds your hand as you both walk back to the car and he open your door once again letting you get in, you’re a little buzzed from drinking a couple glasses of wine and he can tell as he smiles at you from the drivers seat.

“You’re drunk.”

“Am not.. maybe a little.. tipsy..” You laugh harder than necessary in the moment, which causes him to laugh as well.

“That’s alright darlin’.. I’m glad you’re havin’ a good time.”

You lie your head against the seat, looking over at him as he starts to drive, leaning over slightly to run your hand over his pants, hand moving from his thigh to his dick print.

“Always have a good time when we together papa..” He licks his lips, trying to compose himself as he feels his dick getting harder under the pressure of your palm.

“You better cut that out, mama..” He groans, his breathing slightly heavier.. “Swear we can’t get home fast enough.. fuck I been needin’ that pussy.. I been tryna hold myself back all day and you making it hard..” He says, his grip tightening on the steering wheel and you giggle softly.

“I can tell by the way you been lookin’ at me all day..”

“With a face that damn pretty, how could I not look at you like that? Can’t help but wanna cum on those pretty lips.. all over that pretty face..”

“Reiner!” You say, giving him a surprised yet bashful smirk, slapping his arm lightly. “So nasty.. just say the nastiest shit and not even care, huh?”

He smirks and shrugs as you both pull up in the driveway. “Can’t help it, not with you.”

Once you both get out of the car he holds your hand in one hand while to other snakes around your waist. “Close your eyes.”

You do as he says as you both start to walk up to the porch stairs.

“Reiner Braun, if you let me fall..”

“I would never.” He says, leading you up the stairs and taking his hand back to pull his keys out.

“Keep ‘em closed. Okay?” He says, and you give a nod in return, bringing your hands up to cover your eyes. He gets the keys out his pocket, unlocking the door and pushing it open, guiding you in.

“Okay, you can open them.” He says causing you to drop your hands from your eyes, pink and red rose petals trailing from the door across the floor and up the staircase, the edges of the stairs are lit up by the small fake candles placed there as two very large heart shaped balloons rest at the top of the stairs..

“Reiner..” You say softly. Looking at everything with a smile, your eyes going to him for just a moment before you start to follow the path upstairs to the bedroom. Reiner follows close behind, smiling at the pure joy radiating off of you. Once you walk into the bedroom, you turn the light on, noticing the trail leading up to the bed, rose petals covering the white duvet as a gift bag and a small box rests in the middle. Six large red balloons are placed on each side of the king sized bed symmetrically, the color matching the satin, red sheets on the bed and he comes up behind you wrapping his arms around you, laying his head on top of yours.

“I love you so damn much, babydoll."

“I love you too Rei..” You say softly, voice threatening to break as you try to hold back the tears. He turns you around to him.

“What’s the matter, princess? You don’t like it?”

“No, no.. I love it.. this is just.. very sweet.. these past years you’ve just been everything I could’ve ever dreamed of.. you and our girls.. sometimes it feels like a dream, and I’m scared to wake up.. it was a time in my life when I didn’t believe anyone would ever love me like this.. that this kinda shit only happens in movies and dreams..” He smiles softly, caressing your cheek when you speak before lifting your chin as he looks in your eyes.

“It’s real.. I ain’t ever goin’ nowhere darlin’ I promise. I love you so much.” You bring your hands up to his cheeks, bringing his lips down to yours.

“I love you too.” You smile softly, turning to the bed to open the gifts. Once you turn your back to him, he can’t help but admire your curves in that dress.. the color complimenting your skin so well, it almost makes his mouth water. When you open the box, it’s a diamond charm bracelet with his, yours, and your baby girls' initials on it along with a couple other diamond studded charms.

“Ohh my God.. this is so pretty Reiner..” You say softly but surprised as you hold it up, studying each individual charm.

“I’m glad you like it.. took ‘em a minute to get it done. I’m just glad they finished in time.” He says, standing behind you, hands caressing your hips lovingly, and you giggle, turning your head to look up at him.

“You’re impatient huh?”

“Yes.. I want you so bad, mama.. God I swear I’m gonna lose my damn mind if you don’t let me fuck you right now..”

“Good.. I want you so bad Rei..I swear.. I’ll finish opening this later, okay.. I can’t wait anymore, papa..”

He quickly moves to place the gift bag that’s still on the bed, on the nightstand, moving the white duvet off the bed, leaving the red sheets. He comes back to you, hands running down to your ass from your lower back. He pulls your dress up, material bunching at your hips as his hands grip at your ass eagerly.

“Fuck.. you don’t know how much I fuckin’ missed you.. missed touchin’ you.. kissin’ you.. eating that pussy.. fuckin’ it..” one of his hands aggressively comes up to your jaw as the other remains on your ass. He hands squeezes your jaw, making your lips pucker as your eyes look up at him lustfully.

“My pretty lil wife.. just too fuckin’ pretty..”

He says, bringing his lips to yours, starting with a couple small pecks before sucking your bottom lip gently.

“Pretty ass lips..” He praises softly, brushing his thumb across your lips before his hands come down, slipping the dress off of you smoothly, tossing it aside.

“Sit right on the edge of the bed for me darlin’. Lean back for me just a little.” As if under his control, you sit on the bed, leaning back to prop yourself up on your forearms. Reiner kneels on the floor in front of you his hands touch your knees, running up your thighs to spread your legs for him before his lips press softly against the inside of your thighs, thumb massaging the other thigh as his hand caresses your skin. Reiner’s lips trail down your thigh, lifting your leg slightly, bending it just a bit as he kisses down your calf, before sitting back, looking at you just sitting there in nothing but those thin, lace panties and those strapped up heels.

“You have no idea how sexy you look right now, my love.. mind if we do somethin’ a little different?”

“What is it, papa? You know I never mind indulging you..”

“I wanna record this.. record everything.. wanna have somethin’ special for when I’m gone, mama..”

“Okay.. you got the camera?”

“Always.” He says, getting up to quickly grab his camera bag, setting up the stand before starting the recording, positioning himself right between your thighs once more. His hands spread your legs wide before moving down to undo those heels, taking them off slowly, lifting your calf to kiss up your leg tenderly. He pulls back, eyes focusing on the panties before his fingers caress your pussy through the thin material. He hooks his fingers underneath the part covering you, pulling it to the side. The cool air circulating in the room, hits your pussy the breeze quickly being replaced by his long hot tongue pressing against your pussy. You suck in a short, sharp breath.

“Reiner..” You moan as your hand reaches down into his soft, blonde hair, his eyes looking up at you as he swirls his tongue on your swollen bud. Lips coming down to suck on it gently, his eyes never leaving yours as he releases your clit from his lips with a soft pop, tongue coming out once more as it slides flat over your clit slowly.

“You taste so good, mama..” He speaks softly, lips hardly pulling away from your pussy as he swipes his tongue over it, lips planting on your pussy as he runs his tongue up, folds spreading for his tongue as it dips into the hole slightly, dragging up to your clit where he sucks gently, planting a soft kiss.

“Mm.. yeah?” You moan, fingers curling in his hair.

“Uh huh.” He hums, tongue laying flat over your pussy again, dragging up over the folds agonizingly slow this time. “Swear I can't get enough of it..”

“Mmm.. I thought about you every day, papa..” You speak, moaning softly as his tongue explore your pussy.

“Mmm..” He sucks your clit softly. “What exactly were you thinkin’ about, darlin’”

His hands move up your inner thighs, two fingers on one hand slipping into your pussy with ease, due to the wetness, while his thumb of the other rubbed circles on your clit.

“Mm fuck.. thought about..” His fingers start to pump slowly, every inch of them gliding against your plush, slippery walls, swirling to massage them as they surround his thick fingers.

“Mm Reiner..”

“Better get to talkin’ princess, ‘fore I stop.” His fingers continue pumping slowly, wet, squelching noise coming from between your legs as your desperate pussy makes a mess all over his fingers, the noise only growing louder as he pulls his fingers out just a bit, spreading them apart, opening your pussy up for him as he watches hungrily.

“Ouu fuck Rei.. thought about.. about you sucking my clit.. runnin’ your tongue over it.. your fingers.. mm fucking.. fucking my pussy.”

“Good girl.. thought about this, huh?” He says lowly, not taking his eyes off that messy pussy for one moment.

“Fuck.. love how nasty this pretty pussy gets.. everytime my fingers push in, she just gushes on ‘em more and more.. like she’s just begging for me to stuff my dick in ‘er. That what she’s doing, sweetheart?”

You nod, feeling how wet you’ve gotten just from his fingers and the sound of his voice. You feel his fingers slide out, hand smacking down on your pussy before he stuffs them back inside.

“Fuuck..” You whine.

“Speak when I talk to you, baby..y’know I don’t like the noddin’”

“Mm.. y..yes.. she needs you papa.. I want you to fuck me.. please..”

“Please huh? God.. you want it that bad?”

“Y..yes.. mmm please Rei..”

He slides his fingers back out, sticking them into his mouth before standing, patting your thigh softly.

“Go lay on the pillows f’me, sweetheart, spread your legs wide for me.. show me that pussy.”

You scoot back, moving up the bed laying on the pillows, spreading your legs wide open as he stands at the end of the bed, undressing, once he takes off his button up, his arm muscles flexed just slightly. His skin was glistening from the thin layer of sweat as the veins run down his large, muscular arms, protruding all the way down to his large hands, which move to his belt. He undoes it before unbuttoning his pants, pushing them down, large dick springing free as his boxers follow the dress pants. He reaches over, grabbing the camera, sliding his left hand into the side strap, holding it so it's focused on you.

“Play with that pussy for me.” He commands, your fingers immediately trailing down your stomach to your pussy, fingers sliding between the lips spreading your pussy open wide for him as he watches. He brings his other hand up to his mouth, spitting in it before bringing it down to stroke his dick, starting from the base, dragging his hand to the head as his eyes watch your fingers sink into your pussy, dragging back out to bring the juices up to your clit running in circles.

“Fuck.. that’s it..” He groans, watching you as his hand twists at the wrist, palm massaging the tip of his dick.

“Mm.. Reiner, please.. please fuck me..”

“Uggh fuck..” His hand releases his dick as he moves to place the camera back on the stand and moves up to the bed. He gets between your legs his hand roughly grabbing your hand off your pussy, pushing it aside as his tongue, dripping in saliva, runs straight up your pussy and up your stomach. He trails his tongue up your chest, the tip of the muscle flicking over your nipple as his other hand comes up to the other, rubbing along the hard bud. He wraps his lips around it sucking gently before moving to the other, tongue and lips giving it the same treatment before he moves up even further. His tongue runs up your neck to your earlobe, his deep, rough voice by your ear.

“Darlin’.. I’m about to fuck the shit outta you.. if it’s too much, make sure ya let me know..” He says barely above a whisper, his hand moving down to line himself up with your hole before his hips snap forward.

“Ohh..” He lets out a deep low growl into your neck as your pussy swallows his dick, girth stretching your walls.

“Fuuckk.. leave for a fuckin’ week and this pussy acts like she don’t know me mama.. shit stay so fuckin’ tight..” He pulls his hips back, snapping them forward again.

“Ahh.. Reiner..” You moan, head tilting back into the pillow. He starts to fuck into you at a steady pace, his face buried into your neck, heavy breaths hitting your skin as he groans with every movement. He holds himself above you with his forearm, his other hand running up your chest to grip your neck, not too hard but putting enough pressure on the sides to delay your breathing, causing your eyes to roll back just slightly as his forehead leans against yours, his hips snapping forward as both your eyes close tight.

“Pussy’s so fuckin’ good..” He groans, tongue running across your lips, as his hand releases your neck for a moment, causing you to gasp for air before his lips catch yours in a heated, sloppy kiss.

“Fuck baby..” He groans, pushing himself up, hand resting on your lower belly as he pulls his hips back just slightly, watching your pussy grip him, sucking the life outta his dick as he slides out slowly and he sinks back in, eyes focused on your pussy, watching the white cream gush out around his dick making him tilt his head back letting out a sexy groan.

“Ohh fuck.. that’s some dangerous shit right there mama.. pussy making such a fuckin’ mess..” He groans, eyes looking back down at his dick slipping in and out of your pussy. His hands move to the back of your thighs, folding your legs up more, pushing them higher letting him go in deeper.

“Fuck.. fuck.. ain’t no other pussy like this out there.. can’t be.. shit..”

“Fuck.. Reiner.. ohh my God.. fuck that feels good.”

He groans, position only causing the sounds of him fucking you to grow louder and more obnoxious. His hand comes up to your neck once again, fingers squeezing cutting off your moans.

“Shit girl.. voice gone make me cum.. gotta cut that out..” He moans looking up at your face that’s full of need and pleasure. His hand around your neck causes your stomach to tighten, pussy clamping down around him, spasming as you squirt on him, orgasm taking over your mind as your fingers grip the sheets tight.

“Fuck!” You gasp as his hand releases your neck.

“Fuckin’ pretty.. fuck..” He pulls out quickly.

“Turn over for me, baby.” You don’t waste any time flipping to your stomach, legs straightening out between his, his legs on either side of yours as he presses his hands against your ass, thumbs spreading you open, eyes looking at the skin of your inner thighs and between your plump ass cheeks shining from your juices before he pushes his hips forward into your pussy.

“Ohh fuck..” Your fingers grip the sheets underneath the pillow tight, cheek pressing against the pillow as he slides into your pussy and you feel his dick bumping against the mattress with every thrust forward as you lie there on your stomach.

“Fuckk..fuck..” You whine reaching back to grab his hand, shifting just enough to slide it between the bulge, protruding from your lower belly and the mattress so he could feel it.

“Fuck baby..” He takes his hand back after a moment, legs pushing between yours causing yours to spread wide, hips lifting from the mattress as he fucks into you slow and deep, his hand runs up your back, pushing down against the back of your neck as he ruts his hips into you.

“Fuck.. you’re so fucking wet.. pussy got juices runnin’ all down your thighs mama..” He groans bringing his hand down to smack your ass hard.

“mmm fuck.. fuckk.. wanna fuck this pussy forever.. swear.. fuck.. gimme your hands mama.”

You push your chest more into the bed as you cross your wrists against your lower back, his large hand coming up to hold them as the other pushes against the back of your neck, pressing you into the mattress harder. His hips snapped forward faster and harder. Your lips parted, finding it hard to breathe from the pressure on the back of your neck.

“Nggh.. mmm.. ahhh.. fuck..” He grunts and groans loudly, hand coming down to your hip from the back of your neck, his hips not wavering for a moment.

“Fuck.. Reiner..”

“Shit.. say my name, princess.”

“Reiner..fuck.. Reiner.. ahh feels so fuckin' good." Your voice whiny, full of pleasure.

“Uggh.. that’s it.. fuck..” He growls hand coming down on your ass hard, causing you to jerk forward, his dick slipping out from your involuntary movement. He brings his hand down even harder, shoving himself back in.

“Stop fuckin’ movin..” He groans.

“Ouu fuck.. I’m sorry daddy..”

“Mmm.. I know darlin’. Fuck.. you missed me didn’t you..”

“Ahh.. uh huh.. so.. so much, daddy.”

He pulls his hips back, shifting to sit up against the headboard patting his lap.

“Mm get on top, baby.. sink that pussy down on me mama.. do it slow.” You lift yourself up throwing a leg over his lap as your hands run into the back of his short blonde hair, ends of his hair between your fingers as you lower yourself down on him. His hands come to grip your ass tight, spreading you as you sink down completely his head leans back against the frame.

He huffs out a breath of air. “Damn..” His hands lift you up, sinking you back down slowly over and over again.

“Mmm.. fuck..that dick feels so good..” You whine, his eyes looking into yours as his lips are parted, eyebrows slightly furrowed and your hand comes up to his jaw as he wraps his arms around your waist, his hips rutting up into you harshly. Your mind going foggy as saliva runs down your chin, he sticks his tongue out catching it, his pace not faltering as you bring you lips down you his, kissing him real sloppy as you both moan into each other’s mouths, his hand repeatedly slapping your ass as it ricochets off his thighs with each thrust.

“Fuck.. I’m finna cum mama..”

“Mmm fuck.. wait.. wait papa.” You force yourself to moan out through the pleasure causing his hips to stop immediately has hand coming up to your cheek as he tried to control his breathing.

“You alright, darlin’?”

“Mmm..yes.. I.. wanna give you head papa.. want you to cum in my mouth.. you said you wanted to make a mess on my face earlier didn’t you?” and he smirks.

“Hm.. I did say that, didn’t I. Do as you please, mama.” You get up from the bed, kneeling on the floor as he sits on the edge. He brings one hand up to your jaw, gripping it as his other hand sinks two fingers deep into your mouth, digits running across your tongue before slipping further back into your throat causing you to gag softly as you make eye contact with him and his fingers pull back, saliva stringing from his fingers before he leans forward spitting into your mouth, his fingers sliding back in to push his saliva back on your tongue, fingers sliding back down your throat again before he pulls them out, making you let out a soft gasp.

“That's my girl.. fuck”

He stands up in front of you, hand moving to wrap around his dick, pumping it slowly, tip leaking cum and you can tell it won’t take much to push him over the edge, your eyes look up at him as your mouth opens, tongue slipping past your lips. He smears the cum that’s built up at his tip along your tongue before pushing his dick into your mouth with a loud, drawn out groan.

“Ohh.. fuuckk..” His head tilts back for a moment as he places his hand on your head, watching you suck him up, slurping and gagging on his dick, tears pricking at your pretty eyes.

“Fuck mama… fuckk you’re so.. so pretty.”

You pull your mouth to the tip, lips sucking it gently before you run your tongue flat against the base.

“Fuck.. fuck…” He repeatedly mumbles under his breath, his legs starting to feel weak before his hands comes up to his dick, hand quickly pumping his cum all over your face before he presses the messy tip against your lips. Your lips part enough to suck the head of his dick back in, tip of your tongue dragging over the slit, collecting the cum that was still leaking from there.

“Ohh.. fuuckk.” He moans, voice threatening to break from the pleasure.

“Fuck you look so damn pretty with my cum on your face like that..” His hand releases himself as he takes a deep breath.

“Ohh.. fuck I needed that. Stay right there darlin’ let me get somethin to clean you up.” He hurries to the bathroom, turning the camera off as he does. He returns with a warm wet rag, bringing it to the room to wipe your face off gently, his other hand lifting your head up by planting beneath your chin.

“You're so perfect.. must've done somethin’ great at some point in my life to deserve you..” His soft sweet words make you smile as you look at him. He helps you up from the floor as you lie on the bed once again. He kisses your lips softly before moving to the bathroom a second time he comes back with another rag to clean you off, warm rag wiping at your thighs and over your pussy.

You moan softly as he does, legs jumping a bit involuntarily as the warm rag touches your sensitive pussy.

“Ohh do you need more, baby?” He smirks teasingly. To which you only nod in response, he puts the towel and rag aside, pointing over to your gift bag.

“Finish openin’ that baby.. lemme take care of you.” You reach over grabbing the bag after you sit up. You feel him sit next to you. Hand coming to your thigh to spread your legs open as his fingers start to circle your clit.

“Mm.. go on, mama..”

You moan softly, reaching into the bag, pulling out a small box, opening it to reveal a new wedding ring, one you’ve always dreamed of. He plants kisses on your shoulder lovingly as his fingers run down your pussy, sinking into the hole, slowly.

“Mm.. thought it was time for a new one darlin’, I couldn’t afford somethin’ like that when we first got married, but I promised you I’d get you a new one someday.. do you like it, baby?”

“Mmm fuck.. I.. I love it.. mmm..thank you..” You push the ring onto your finger. Moaning as his fingers pump in and out, speeding up as they press against your g-spot repeatedly.

“Ahh.. “ You moan reaching in the bag again, hand shaking slightly as you pull out a card and inside the card you see two tickets for an expensive vacation next month, one you told him about wanting to take weeks ago.

“Mmm fuck.. thank you papa..” You whine, legs spreading wider as they start to tremble lightly.

“Ohh you’re close aren’t you, pretty girl, cum for me sweetheart.” He says wet fingers slipping out to play with your clit, fingers rubbing it in a circle, putting just enough pressure to cause your pussy to squirt out streams of clear liquid.

“Fuck baby.. gimmie more.” His hand moves faster, his voice rough.

“Ohh fuck Reiner..” You cry out, pussy still squirting with every movement of his hand before he gives light slaps to it, your legs jumping with each one.

“Mm.. good girl.. fuck.. I love you so damn much”

“Love.. love you too, papa..”

He lies his head on your shoulder, fingers trailing along your stomach.

“I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.. you mean everything to me, and I wanna show you that every day.. every second.. don’t ever doubt my love for you, princess.. okay?”

“Okay..” You respond softly before turning your head just a bit to kiss his forehead.

“Thank you for everything, Rei.. Happy early anniversary..”

“Happy early anniversary, my love. I’ll go run you a bath okay, wait just a moment, sugar.” He says, kissing your lips softly with a small, loving smile before getting up and moving to the bathroom, running you a hot bath.

“You got more gifts coming tomorrow, by the way..” He says quickly as he comes back to the doorway of the bathroom before walking away again quickly, knowing you and the girls already have way too much stuff in the house.

“Reiner..” You say with a laugh, scolding him without saying so, causing him to yell out after laughing.

“Love you!” and you shake your head, joyful smile running across your lips.

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Tagging: @violetxxvenom

I missed drawing Mirko! 🐰💜

I relied on romantic maladaptive daydreaming for survival as a child, and have been love sick ever since

Loved this movie!! 💗

"Look at me... from the depths of hell."

every time a vibrator dies midsesh an angel kills themself

cr: ushy_gushyy

#bringbackhooderen

Can I jus butt in on the Erwin love PLEASE!!! Jus hear me out mamas okay

Erwin may not look it now since he's older and much wiser and got that dilf vibe goin on BUT in his younger days you'd catch him bumpin n grinding on the girls in college durin frat week (i jus know he'd go to a hbcu!!) Carefully and yet sluttily pourin shot after shot down his girl of the weeks throat then basically yellin over some music or whateva if "that was too much!?" Or "did you possibly wanna swallow something else".

Lord ik the punctuation is ass Im sorry I jus had to get that idea out for the rest of the world to see!

pleaseeeee!! cause why is this so accurate??? 😭 like I know Mr. Smith was OUTSIDE, you hear me? Didn’t miss a party, was friends with the Ques and Kappas and had all the girls trying to get with him. Like I know he was running game (and slanging pipe too)!

no this is the only version of erwin I’m accepting from now on, nothing else!! 😭