liyawritesss
Feb 9
ᖴᒪOᗯEᖇᔕ Iᑎ ᗷᒪOOᗰ - ᐯᗩᒪEᑎTIᑎEᔕ ᗪᖇᗩᗷᗷᒪEᔕ
Day 8 - Chosen Soulmates
- Someone's Someone - Valkyrie/Brunnhilde - Marvel's Thor
- In which you and Valkyrie share a heart to heart on top of a cliff on the coastline of New Asgard.
- Check out more prompts and other activities on the Flowers In Bloom Event Masterlist!
“I never thought I’d find another.”
Those weren’t the words that you expected for her to say to you as you ascended up the overpass that looked out towards the sea. It causes you to pause in the moment, a whisper of confusion leaving your lips. “What?”
Brunnhilde pauses as well, though she takes her time to turn, her attention ultimately landing on the view of the ocean. The waters are calm but the sound of their waves crashing onto the shores are still there, a sort of lullaby from the ocean to the residents of New Asgard. The two of you have visited this cliff many times before, have felt its breeze and listened to its song, and have fallen asleep together atop the grassy peak. You’ve spent countless nights here, laughing, crying, reminiscing. For her to ask you to accompany her on a trip to the cliff wasn’t out of the ordinary, but the King’s demeanor has a notable shift that you, her second in command, can pick up in a heartbeat.
This however, was something different entirely.
“Before,” she starts, thin black braids that frame her face blowing in the wind, “I had someone. Someone who made life worth living. Someone I could call my own.”
“Your lover,” it slips out unintentionally, but before you can stop yourself, the words continue on, “she saved you in the fight with Hela. You’ve told me about her.”
“Yes,” Brunnhilde replies, “she saved me,” the way she says it makes you wonder if you spoke out of turn. It had always been a sensitive topic for the King, as you knew the importance of what her role as a Valkyrie and her warrior sisters meant to her, especially as it pertained to the woman who first held her heart. Her head turns to you first before her body follows, her feet carrying her to meet you where you originally paused in your tracks, and she says “though, it can be argued that you have done the same?”
Your eyebrows furrowed together tightly, “I’m not sure I follow, Val…”
The King takes your hands into hers, they’re warm and soft and make your heart speed up slightly.
“We have been through so much together,” Brunnhilde begins again, “I wouldn’t have been able to build up our new home without you. In fact, I think I should credit much of who I am today to your mere presence-”
“Hold on there, Hildy,” you interject a small chuckle leaving your lips, “it sounds like you’re going to say you love me or something.”
Maybe this time you did speak out of turn, because when Brunnhilde falls silent once again with a look mixed with shock and despondency, the realization of the situation dawns on you.
She was going to say that.
“Wait, are you serious-?”
“-I didn’t think I could.” Her hands leave yours abruptly, leaving the cold to nip at your fingers. “Not after her, but you…” There's a look in her eyes that sends an unfamiliar feeling throughout your body - a chill different from the one currently surrounding you, and a fluttering in your stomach unlike any other. “When I was at my lowest, you were there. When things were too much, you took the reins from me and took lead. And as I watched you from the sideline, I remember thinking ‘there is no one else I'd rather have at my side; there is no one else I could entrust these things to’.”
Brunnhilde grows closer, and you welcome her into your space, heart rate speeding up, “There is no one else I trust my life with. And, if you would have it - assuming this hasn't been made awkward enough…” The burnt honey toned woman bites her lip in anticipation, “...I would like…to trust you with my heart.”
A moment passed, which seems like hours, but just as she believes she’s overstepped, overshared too much and destroyed the partnership that had been so carefully crafted, Brunnhilde’s lips had been taken ahold of. She closes her eyes, relishing in your touch, and for the first time in what feels like a lifetime, she allows love to consume her body.
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solitaryearthperson
Sep 8, 2023
Marvel/MCU Masterlist
*Series have 3 or more parts to them*
Imagines
Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow
Girlcrush -Sapphic!Reader has a secret crush on Natasha and doesn’t know how to deal with it.
Woman-crush -The team finds out about Natasha and (Y/N)’s relationship and is concerned about the age difference.
Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel
Different But Same - After saving the Skrull and finding them a new homeworld, Carol returns to Earth to see someone from her past.
Dust - Enjoying a relaxing morning together with her lover, Captain Marvel never expected her to suddenly disappear.
Valkyrie/Brunhilde
Soft - Hitching a ride with Bruce and Rocket to New Asgard, (Y/N) meets the elusive Brunhilde and wants to ask her out.
Hardness (Sequel to Soft) - (Y/N) and Brunhilde go on their first date and (Y/N) takes her to an art museum, where she has a surprise for her.
It was my fault - The reader wakes up to find Brunhilde gone and goes to find her. They have a talk about why Brunhilde leaves them at night.
Jessica Jones
Shopping for Jess - The reader takes Jessica shopping for more stuff for the apartment.
Shuri/Black Panther
Genius Princess - The reader wants Shuri to go to bed with them.
Comfortable - Shuri is not sure of her outfit for T’Challa’s coronation, and (Y/N) reassures her.
For a while - Reader and Shuri share their first kiss.
Loki
None Yet
Thor
None Yet
Bruce Banner/Hulk
A Misunderstanding - Bruce thinks the reader fears him when it's quite the opposite.
I'm Not A Hero - A mistake on a mission makes you question whether you're a hero and Bruce helps you.
Matt Murdock/Daredevil
Matt to the Rescue - The reader, Matt, Foggy, and Karen go to Josie’s to celebrate winning a case and the reader runs into a creep.
Series
More To Come....
apocalypse-shuffle
Nov 8, 2022
VALKYRIE | KING VALKYRIE (the mcu)
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“Is This Okay?” (Valkyrie x Fem!Reader)
| Tired from covering for Valkyrie while she’s on her mission to save New Asgard’s children, you go into her house for something and end up falling asleep on her bed.
| Reader is always black unless I say differently
| SFW, establishing relationship, it’s just fluff/kissing and some shy!reader
| 1k+ words
At the sound of a knob turning you stir and blearily lift up your head. A woman’s silhouette stands in the door.
“You warming my bed?”
In the near darkness of the bedroom, the only light sources are coming from the now open door and the cracks in the window blinds, you make a quiet amused sound.
“Not on purpose,” you rub your eyes with a sniff. “I just came to get something and passed out.”
“Oh? What were you looking for?”
You look around the room but absolutely nothing rings a bell.
“Honestly, I don’t even remember, but I’m sure it’s in my itinerary somewhere.”
She laughs softly. You can just barely make out the glint of metal as she shifts.
You yawn, eyes flitting over her some more. Despite having literally been hospitalized you could tell from her voice alone she was more lively than she’s been in a while.
“Nope. I’d much rather stick to helping make all this easier for you as your assistant.”
“Which you do brilliantly, Ms. L/n.”
“Thank you,” you incline your head at her. “Now did they let you out or did you let yourself out?”
“You know I don’t like infirmaries. Hate being inactive for that long.”
You bring your hand up to scrunch your hair briefly, it’s going to be knotted and dry as hell tomorrow without your wrap. You don’t even want to think about the friction on your edges.
“Yeah, I know.”
The both of you stare at one another before she walks in and shuts the door behind her. She takes a good look at the way the moonlight illuminates the brown of your skin and you sit up to see her better.
A grin takes over her face, her eyes traveling over your body.
“So is this going to be a regular thing?”
You blink up at her, “Is what going to be a regular thing?”
Still dressed in her armor your King chuckles before walking over to the closet. She bends over to shuck off her boots.
“You could keep playing coy with me, or you could get me in that bed faster,” she shrugs off the top pieces of her armor with a glance over her shoulder at you. Getting undressed in record time. “Your decision.”
You chew on the inside of your cheek, mind obsessing over what exactly to say. You’ve been “seeing” Valkyrie for almost two months now. She had tossed you a key to her place when you were still in the shuffling-around-each-other stage for official purposes, and you’d never used it till now. And now you were in this situation together.
“You don’t want me to leave?”
Her eyebrows go up and down as she leans against the wall in shorts and an Oklahoma revival shirt.
“No,” she flicks something from under her nail before meeting your eyes again. “I just want a straight answer from you Princess.”
You duck your head, nails clinking together as you fiddle with the edge of your top.
“I mean,” you shrug. “I’d like it to be.”
Valkyrie’s silent for a couple beats right until the bed dips down and one of her knuckles is placed under your chin. You blink up at her, mouth parting slightly as she lifts your head.
“You’d like…what? You’re a big girl, use your words.”
You swallow at her intense regard. She glances down from your eyes to the plush of your lips while licking her own, before they bounce back to meet your gaze and your breathing gets just that much harsher.
“I’d like to, um- I’d like to make waking up in your bed a regular thing,” your voice drops into a whisper. “My King.”
Valkyrie makes a quiet noise in the back of her throat as you breathe in the same air.
“See,” she murmurs. “That’s all you had to say.”
“Yeah?”
She nods. The finger on your chin shifts and her hand moves to splay across your cheek.
“I’d like that too,” she breathes out before her lips are on yours.
It’s a simple kiss. Your mouths lock together naturally for a few moments before you gasp for little breaths and then automatically meld back together. Her tongue pushes for entrance and you grant it after only a few beats.
Valkyrie groans and then you’re being pressed against her. Capable hands grasp at your hips and bring the two of you closer together. You come up on your knees for her and the kiss deepens at the better angle, making you shiver.
When she eventually pulls away due to your incessant need for air the way she’s looking at you from so close makes your face warm. After a few awkward moments of catching your breaths a chuckle pushes past your lips and you pull back, hands dropping down to once again fiddle in your lap.
You force yourself to meet her eyes before you speak. “So does this mean we’re actually dating now?”
Valkyrie hums and leans forward, hand coming up to cradle your face so you can’t run away again, and presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth.
“If you’ll allow it, I’d love to,” she smirks. “Especially if dating means having you in my arms more often.”
“Gods above,” you exclaim softly before pushing at her.
She laughs at your embarrassment as she lays down next to you under her blanket. Feeling her thigh brush up against the length of your own ratchets up the heat in your face even more and the way she pulls you down into her makes you feel like you’re about to explode.
Your throat clicks before, in a bid to calm down, you bring up something that’d crossed your mind earlier.
“Why’d you have your armor on if you were at the hospital?”
“Just in case,” her hand rubs down your side. You only shiver a little more.
You nod your head minutely where your forehead is pressed against her shoulder.
“Of course,” she pinches you on the hip for your glibness and you giggle. “I’m just saying. What do you want to do now?”
“Cuddle,” her hand briefly brushes over the curve of your ass before wrapping around your waist. “For tonight at least.”
“Really?”
You’re throwing your hands over her middle and snuggling more into her body regardless of your question though. She definitely wasn’t acting like she wanted you gone so you might as well take advantage.
“Fuck yes. I was stabbed, I want to cuddle.”
NOTES: Valkyrie’s was the highlight of Thor: Love and Thunder for me so obviously something had to give. I thought about the phrase “warming my bed” and built everything else around it. Please ignore any typos I’ll catch them eventually.
Hope you enjoyed!
prettykittycastle
Dec 25, 2022
My King
Summary: Brunhilde gives reader the attention that they crave.
(The reader is AFAB, but gender-neutral. The ethnicity/race is any.)
(Content Warning: Dirty talk, Strap-on, Rough, Squirting, name calling, Dom!Brunhilde, Dom!Valkyrie, sub!reader, brat!reader, spanking)
"This is what you wanted, love," Brunhilde asked me, gripping my hips tighter and thrusting harder into me. "You wanted to get fucked like a whore?"
"Yes," I cried, wrapping my arms around her neck, our lips almost touching each other.
"You wanted your king's cock," she thrusted harder into me, the strap-on stretching me out deliciously. I could barely speak 'cause of how good it was.
This all started because of me being a brat. I don't know why I did it, but I chose to tease her all day long. Every hour or so, I would send her a dirty text or nude selfie and I would always choose to send it whenever I saw that she was busy talking to someone or doing any of her kingly duties. I knew it would rile her up, get her frustrated and horny, and that's what I wanted. I wanted to have her fuck me like an absolute whore.
"You just couldn't wait for me, could you," she asked, moving one of her hands from my hip and moving it to my ass cheek, gripping it tightly. "Had to be a brat?"
I didn't think she was expecting an answer from me so I didn't respond to it, but I thought wrong and next thing I knew she slapped my ass as hard as she could without seriously hurting me.
"Aaah," I cried out, my pussy instantly tightening around the strap from the pain. As if she could feel it, a devious smirk grew onto her face and suddenly she slapped my ass again, not as hard as the first time, but still painful.
"You liked that, whore," she asked, her voice showing her amusement at me.
"Mm-hmm," I nodded, my pussy gripped the strap harder, soaking it more and more.
"Yeah, you do," she placed her hand around my neck and gave it a nice squeeze, not enough to stop my breathing, but enough to show her control. I couldn't help moaning at the feel of her strong hands, knowing that they could do so much damage. "Such a slut. You'd let me choke the fuck out of you, huh?"
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as she continued to fuck and choke me, my moans getting louder and louder as her strap kept stretching me, hitting my special spot over and over.
"Ride me, bitch," she said before tightening her grip around my neck and speeding up her thrusts. "Ride me now."
"Yes, my king," I cried out, lifting my hips and thrusting back down onto her strap. My thrusts met hers with vigor and I could feel the fire in my core getting hotter and hotter.
"You're gonna cum, slut," She asked, her thrusts not stopping or slowing down.
"Yes, yes, I'm almost there," I cried out, my pussy soaking the strap more and more with each hard thrust. I could feel my self right at the tipping point, but I needed just a little more.
Of course Brunhilde could tell what I needed and knew what to do. She moved the hand on my hip to between my legs and began roughly rubbing my clit with her thumb, my wetness making her rubbing easy.
"Soak me, whore," she demanded, rubbing my clit faster.
"Yes, sir," I cried, the fire quickly becoming too much.
With one last rub of my clit and another hard thrust, I cried out as I came harder than ever. My whole body slightly shaking and my eyes closed at how intense my orgasm was. I stopped thrusting back down as waves of my orgasm continued to run through me, but her hips continued to thrust up into me, quickly overstimulating me to the point where I tried to lift hips away from her.
"I don't think so," she said, placing both of her hands on my hips and pulling me back down to meet her thrusts.
I cried out again as I felt the already burning fire inside me grow hotter and suddenly it felt like too much and I had the sudden urge to pee.
"My king, I can't-" I stopped as suddenly another wave hit me and before I could stop myself I lifted myself up from her, crying out as I felt myself squirt. "Oh fuck," I cried, as the liquid rushed out of me and landed on her.
"Good little slut," I heard her say to me, but I wasn't paying attention. Once I squirting, I laid down next to her and began trying to catch my breath. The effects of my orgasm still affecting me and I closed my eyes, feeling my heart pounding in my chest.
"How're you feeling, love," I heard her ask and I opened my eyes and looked over at her to see her looking at me with concern. " You alright? I didn't hurt you, did I?"
That's what I loved the most about Brunhilde. She could spend all night fucking me into next week and next thing you know, she's looking at me and treating me like I'm the most fragile thing she's seen.
"No, my king," I told her, rolling onto my side to face her, ignoring the wetness between my thighs.
"Good," she said, sitting up. "We're just getting started," she climbed over me, opening my legs, and looking down at me with a fierceness in her eyes that brought the fire in me back tenfold.
i-the-hell-is-bvcky
Jul 18, 2021
I-the-hell-is-bvcky's Marvel Kinkvember
Kink 16: Nipple play/Body worship/Sixty-Nine
Pairing: Valkyrie (Brunnhilde) x Reader
Word count: 380
Warnings: Oral sex (female receiving), dirty talk
“You have the most beautiful tits,” Val says when she finally comes up for air. Y/n reminds herself to wear revealing shirts more often if this is the kind of treatment she’s going to receive.They’ve been like this for a minute now; naked and worshiping each other’s bodies. Now, it was Valkyrie’s turn.
Val’s hands are soft as she kneads the supple flesh, her tongue flicking over Y/n’s sensitive nipple. Her tongue licks between Y/n’s tits then down her to her stomach where she sucks and bites at the skin.
“Such soft skin,” Valkyrie mumbles. Her mouth moves lower, hovering over Y/n’s sex but not paying it any attention. She’ll get to it later. Y/n’s thighs are her next mission and between them she lays down wet kisses, making Y/n giggle.
“Get up here,” Y/n sighs and Valkyrie sits up, a knowing smile plastered on her face. She gets up and turns her body so her pert butt is facing her girlfriend. Val carefully backs up so her sex is in Y/n’s face. Y/n gives Valkyrie’s ass a solid smack, making the soft flesh jiggle.
The first lick sends Valkyrie soaring; Y/n’s talented tongue dips between her wet folds, leaving Val speechless. She’s so enraptured with her girlfriend’s mouth on her that she forgets she’s supposed to be reciprocating. Val spreads Y/n’s legs wide and digs in, her mouth much more aggressive than that of Y/n’s. She moans and sucks at Y/n’s cunt obscenely, not one fuck given as she does so.
“Just like that!” Y/n whines from afar, her legs already twitching in anticipation of a release. Val flicks her tongue around the sensitive bundle of nerves and that sends Y/n over the edge. Her moans are muffled as she tries to keep eating Val out. It’s a competition now, Val trying to get Y/n to come again and Y/n trying to get Val to come as well. Y/n succeeds first, Valkyrie orgasming so hard it nearly knocks the wind out of her. She dismounts Y/n’s face, her thighs pleasantly sore. Y/n looks at her with a lazy smile and says, “I hope you’re ready for round two.”
galatially
Jan 10, 2023
𝑏𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑒
𝑠𝑎𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟
ctrlszn
Jun 13, 2020
SWITCH IT UP
SUMMARY |Brunhildesits back thinking about how the woman she loved left her when someone she once loved comes back into her life. While wondering if things can actually work out.
CHARACTERS | Valkyrie x Black!Reader
WORD COUNT | 1162
SUGGESTED SONG | Nights Like This By Kehlani ft Ty Dolla $ign
LYRIC INSPIRATION | “And I can't believe the lies that I went for/ Thought you was mine, but you decided to be with him though/You took my feelings and just threw 'em out the window/ Feel like it's too hard to fall in love again, no/On some nights like this, shawty, I can't help but think of us/I've been reminiscin', sippin', missin' ya”
AUTHORS NOTE | This will be the start of my 300 follower song prompt challenge that I made for myself. Which means I will be posting Imagines and or blurbs for this challenge with lyrics from songs.
AUTHORS NOTE II |I’m gonna keep it a buck, it was supposed to be angsty but like it got kinda soft hella quick. sooo... yeah here it is!
Brunnhilde sat on her couch looking around her nicely decorated home and felt a sense of emptiness: She should be happy, she finally got to furnish the home the way she wanted to, all she was missing was her girlfriend. YN and her had been having issues since YN’s ex boyfriend from high school to college came back into the picture. And it wasn't anything bad, but Brunn felt like she took a back seat in her girlfriends life and every time she brings it up it starts this big argument.
When all she really wants is her girlfriend to stop running to Wade every time he calls her. She's cancelled plans, been late to dates and even forgot work events for Brunn since Wade made a reappearance. And she tried to reason that it's because they were best friends growing up, but it still didn't sit right with Brunn as she didn't seem to care that she was not spending time with her. It still amazes her how the dynamic between them changed, it’s like she doesn't even know the women she thought she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.
It honestly felt like she was living with a stranger, that the woman she loved was just a memory. And she missed her so much, everything about her even when they're in that same room. She has a sense of yearning for how everything between them used to be, and it honestly was all over something that they could’ve talked out.And she knows she could have handled how defensive YN was better but at the end of the day, she just wanted to put the pride aside and fix their relationship.
Just thinking about it brought tears to her eyes, just thinking about her made her miss her even more. And it made her question their relationship as a whole, was she just someone to be with until he came back into the picture. Did she ever really love me?
She had too many questions that she felt she would never get the answers to. Because every time she brought up how distant they had been getting, her girlfriend never saw the issue and she just felt like she was talking to a wall. Or that she only wanted her and no one else, but her actions seemed to show something different.
Brunn was snapped out of her train of thoughts by hearing the front door unlock, signalling that YN was home, she quickly took a sip of her wine preparing for the dry exchange or argument that was bound to happen. Once YN made her way into the living room Brunn gave her a small smile getting up to take her wine class into the kitchen, she couldn't shake the nervousness of even trying to start a conversation with her significant other.
Sitting the glass on the counter she took a deep breath leaning back onto the counter top, trying to psyche herself up for this conversation. “Babe, can you come here?” She called out.
YN soon appeared in the kitchen standing less than five feet away from her girlfriend. She looked over her girlfriend waiting for her to start the conversation, wondering what she needed. Brunn cleared her throat before speaking to catch YN's attention.
“I just want to know, how? How did we become so distant, we used to be so closer. We knew each other like the back of our hands and now you don't even speak to me unless it's about Wade, You get irritated with me for even asking where you're going? Which If I might add, is ridiculed because I've always done that just as a safety precaution. So can you even tell me where we went wrong? Did I do something? I just want everything back.” Brunn finished her rant with a feeling of dread, her throat felt tight and she could feel her eyes burning.
Just thinking about how things have changed between them hurt her beyond belief.
“And I don't mind you being friends with Wade, at all I just don't like that you blew off plans we made to go hang out with him. And I understand he's going through a lot he just lost his wife. I can only imagine how hard that can be, but you didn't have to leave me behind in the process. I thought we were better than that. I thought you knew me better than that to feel like you can't tell me when you’re going out with him. But to completely throw our relationship aside, was fucked up. It felt like you didn't even care about me, it makes me question our whole relationship.” She stops to calm herself down feeling closer and closer to finally breaking down.
“For weeks I have set up a night reminiscing about us, wishing things could go back to how they were. Drinking away my sorrows because you would get too hot headed to where we can't even talk about anything! I just wanted to care about us! Fight for us something! “ She screamed, getting frustrated that YN didn’t even show an ounce of remorse for even looking to care that her girlfriend was in pain over feeling like their relationship was slipping through their fingers.
“Say Something, anything please!” She sobbed wishing YN would at least speak or fuck even hold her.
YN stood there taking in everything her girlfriend had just said, she knew everything she said was right but to hear the amount of pain she had inflicted upon the love of her life, without caring to notice. It made her feel like shit, that she got so distracted in helping her friend get through a tough time that she neglected her girlfriend.
She felt her throat dry up as she watched her girlfriend cry -who she has never seen cry- so hard that her body was noticeably shaking. And she did the only thing she knew how to do when Brunn was visually not okay and physically comforted her.
She walked over to her pulling her into a hug. “I know everything between us isn't okay, but to fix this I need you to calm down so we can talk it out. But let it all out now I promise we'll work through this. I can't lose you.
“I- I thought you didn-didn't love me anymore.” This caused YN’s heart to break, she never ever wanted to hear those words leave her mouth.
“No, no, hunny I never and I mean never want you to feel that way. Ever, I love you so much and I have been an awful partner lately- Yeah, not shit.” Brunn interrupted.
YN chuckled softly. “I deserve that, but I love you baby too much to keep treating you the way that I have and I hope you never have to have nights like those again. I never want you to question if I love you anymore.”
tagging: @uhlxis @marvelmaree
thorsthot
Jun 25, 2018
Three’s Not A Crowd
Author’s Note: I present to yall, Erik x Reader x Valkyrie. I guess this has a black!reader cause duh. I got this idea like a month ago and yes, I love it. I really channeled all my thotness and put it in here. But um, I really enjoyed writing this.
Warnings: Plot? Don’t know her. Smut! Dom!Erik & Dom!Valkyrie w/ Sub!Reader. My blatant adoration of Val over Erik. Actual filth! 1.2k words
"You like that? You like it when daddy’s dick is in you?”
The words seemed to blur together because of the amount of pleasure rushing over you. How unlikely it was that three people of three very different backgrounds could come together and fuck like this. You couldn’t even tell whether it was Valkyrie or Erik that said that to you. But whoever did only got a moan in response. Yeah, Erik’s dick was enough to make you get flustered and not speak- only moan. But with Val sitting on your face, of course, you couldn’t get words out. Your tongue fucking into her and circled around her clit as she made a mess on your face. All while Erik pounded into you, trying to secure your third orgasm of the night.
Your first two was when they ate you out; first Erik, then Val. Their tongues had power in them, moving around you like silk. Erik’s tongue was sharper, whether talking or devouring you. He knew what he was doing and was pleasurably rough about it. Of course, he’d done it before, but he was a tryhard about it. Whereas Val studied, majored, and graduated with a degree in pussy eating. Her tongue moved between your folds intricately. Dancing that sinful dance on your clit as she finger fucked you. They both were good, but Val had something special about her.
She watched deliciously as his cock ran in and out of your cunt, being coated in your juices, which she thought was so delicious. Erik watched in awe too, the feeling of you making him breathless. He grabbed Val by the neck, which is something, cause you were surprised that she was being a slight sub; taking her and kissing her. They moaned into the kiss, adding tongue and everything. Devouring each other, and they could still taste you on their tongues. Erik stilled inside you, making you whine out a sob into Val’s cunt. You attempted to roll your hips but it didn’t get you anywhere.
They broke from the kiss and watched as you tried to fuck your needy little self on his dick.
“You can try all you want babygirl, but it ain’t gon work.” But you didn’t stop, making the both of them laugh.
Valkyrie hopped off your face, just as Erik pulled out. Making you roll your eyes at the empty and cold feeling. Val then spread your legs, getting in between them, placing her pussy on yours. Erik watched as she slowly tribbed you, running a hand up his hardened cock. You let out a breathless moan, as this feeling was foreign and surprising to you, yet you lived for it. Her clit rubbing against yours in a fashion that awakened something in you. Not to mention the vulgar sounds you two made, not with your mouths, but with your cunts. The sinful wet sound honestly made you wetter than before, and you were drenched.
But not ready to miss out on the fun came Erik, demanding you open your mouth. And of course you did, widening your mouth, whilst your tongue sticks out. He placed his cock on your tongue, letting you get a taste of yourself. Tapping the tip of his cock on your tongue, causing your pussy to clench; meanwhile, Val’s grinding speed had been getting faster. Erik grabs your head, edging your mouth on his cock, pausing once he hit the back of your throat. Just watching as your face seemed to tense up as the heat arose throughout your face. The lack of air he was giving your mouth causing you to breathe through your nose.
“Let’s see how long you can stay like this,” He held your head, making sure you couldn’t move away from him.
Val, holding your thighs, securing your place on the bed; now doing a light bounce against your cunt, causing your juices to mix and sing together. You gagged against Erik’s cock, tears lighting brimming your waterline. Honestly, if he wanted to kill you with his dick, he surely would. He smiled to himself at the sight of you. God that smile, if his dick wasn’t in your mouth, you’d smile too. You began to gag more though, and he slowly inched his dick out your mouth. Not all of it though, leaving three inches in, before thrusting into your mouth. All your spit collected and seeped out your mouth as you continuously moaned around his cock.
Feeling that familiar heat rise throughout your abdomen, you tapped Val’s thigh, signaling for her to go faster. An order she accepted, grinding against your wet cunt faster than before. Her moans were melodic, angelic and sweet. Just overall music to your ears, it was so beautiful. She began to grind even faster, as she could feel her own orgasm approaching her. Erik was close too, sliding his cock in and out of your mouth. Using you as his little fuck doll almost.
Your mouth widened and your eyes rolled back as your orgasm hit you unexpectedly. You couldn’t do anything but let your body shake as Val continued to grind against your cunt, trying to get herself over the edge. And Erik took this as a chance to fuck your face faster. You could’ve sworn you blacked out, not being able to feel anything but your clit throbbing and your throat being fucked. Val’s body shaking as she reached her climax, overstimulating you. Making you let out a muffled cry as she used you to get off.
Erik took his last thrust into your mouth, stilling once he reached the back of your throat. You looked up at him and coughed, not being able to take it all. He gave you a light slap on the face. “You got this.”
Your eyes tightening shut, he thrust more of his cock into your mouth. You nose tickling his pelvis as he pulled your hair and moaned out. His cock began to twitch as he started to cum down your throat. It was too much to handle but you wanted to make him proud. He slowly inched his cock out, his cum still spilling out. Pulling his cock all the way from your mouth, lines of spit traveling with him. He jerked the last few lines of cum on your face.
He stumbled back, having to sit down. But that only gave Val, who’d been licking away your juices, the chance to step up. She kissed you, tongue and all. The kiss, filled with your cum, her cum, and Eriks. You’d never experienced filth like this, but truthfully, it was fantastic. You might have to go to church and repent. But this? It was worth every ounce of sin you got. You moaned into the kiss when Val tugged at your hair.
She let you go, moving away, and you swallowed the remaining cum left. You’re out of breath, your body aching and your hair a complete mess. But you didn’t care, it wasn’t like you had somewhere to be after this. You looked up at the snacks in front of you; casually talking like they didn’t fuck your brains out a second ago.
“Round two or..?”
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