hot girl shit (reading fanfiction on a friday night instead of going out)

And i’ll say it again,

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the balcony, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the kitchen island, vertically, horizontally, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried, against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on his motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jittering, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, toe curling, back scratching, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, devils tango ever. bro could put a nuclear bomb inside me and l'd still let him hit with absolutely zero hesitation.

i have seen this an unholy amount of times

I'm on my knees

fuck i need him

I wish celebrities would realize that MAYBE they don’t JUST need to date famous people…

EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU HAIM 🙂‍↔️

had to go chew some dry wall after this omfg

i am just not immune to a series about a group of friends or sisters where we get to see each character from a different perspective and fall in love and have their hearts broken and go on their own journey of self-discovery

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it’s that time of year again folks

it’s just me and my stupid little fantasies against the world

are you jealous?

“who was she?” you furrowed your brows, watching the blonde haired woman walk away. rafe looked over at her before turning his attention back to you. “just some… realtor. interested in doing business together.” rafe shrugged, taking a swig of his beer. “pretty sure she’s a fuckin’ cougar too.” he added in there nonchalantly.

your eyes flicked to him, a look of surprise on your face. “oh. nice,” you say, your voice dripping with sarcasm. rafe set his beer down, looking down at you as that knowing smirked crept on his lips. you looked at him, furrowing your brows again. “you jealous?” he smirked, biting his lip as he slowly approached you, that mischievous glint in his eyes.

you shrugged, shaking your head. “not unless you give me a reason to be.” you stated, looking up into his gaze, not a pure thought behind those baby blue eyes of his. rafe’s strong arms slowly snaked around your waist, hugging you tightly against his body. “depends on how you want me to fuck you later. i know how you are when you’re jealous. my nasty little girl.” he whispered in your ear, his breath hot and heavy against your skin.

your eyes fluttered shut, your bottom lip tucked between your teeth as you listen to his words. you knew all you had to do was the say the words and you’d get exactly what you wanted, exactly what you needed. rafe straightened up his back, picking you up of the ground, my lips trailing along your neck.

“i’m jealous.” you whispered, the words making rafe tense for a moment. his arms tighten around as he immediately begins walking, carrying you out of the car. “then i guess i’ll have to fuck the jealousy right out of you.” rafe murmurs, setting you in the passenger seat of his truck.

you aren’t even sure how the hell you two managed to make it home, but you did. rafe had you pressed up against the front door, his thigh slotted between your legs. his lips were all over yours, the kiss messy and rough as his large hand cupped the side of your neck. his other hand worked at your skirt, slipping into the elastic waistband and tugging them down along with your panties.

you stepped out of them, kicking them off to the side, your lips never leaving rafe’s. “gonna fuck you so good, sweetheart.” rafe murmurs against your lips as he pushes his shorts and boxers down, kicked them off aside with yours. rafe’s large hands trail behind you, grabbing a handful of your ass as he lifts you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

rafe lines his cock up at your entrance, pinning your back against the door as his tongue explores your mouth. the foyer is filled with the sounds of your heavy breathing, the sound of pure need and desperation for each other. “tell me how jealous you are. you wanna tell me how i shouldn’t have even talked to her? let me have it baby.” he breathes, basically feedings your delusions.

“i saw the way she looked at you rafe. real estate isn’t the only business she wants to do with you.” okay so maybe they weren’t delusions. maybe you were actually jealous for way that hag was checking out your man. rafe groaned, his cock slowly sinking into your warmth, his face buried in your neck. “ah, fuck.” he moaned as he fully sheathed himself inside you.

“that’s it, baby. you’re so doing so good for me.” rafe murmured, his thumb rubbing along your pulse point of your neck. “takin’ me so well.” he grunted, grinding his hips against yours, the head of his cock rubbing your sweet spot. you whimpered, your eyes rolling back in your head at the feeling of rafe inside of you. your hands wrapped around his biceps, his muscles flexing under your fingers as he thrusted inside you.

“fuck, rafe. that feels so good.” you moaned, tilting your head back against the wall, your eyes closed as you focus on the pure pleasure only rafe can bring you. his fingers gently grab your chin, tilting your head back down and forcing you to look at him. “eyes on me, princess. want you to see who’s making you feel this good.” rafe rasped, his eyes flickering back and forth between yours. “you, rafe. only you make me feel this good.”

“that’s right, baby. only i make you feel this good. and i fuckin’ love watching the way you writhe and beg for me. you think i’d want anyone else when i’ve got everything i need right in front of me?” rafe murmured softly, your eyes lighting up as you hear him speak. you crash your lips onto his, allowing him to swallow your moans. rafe groans against your mouth, one hand tangling in your hair as the other arm continues to hold you tightly against him.

rafe’s hips snap against yours, each thrust sending your lower back into wall with a small thud. “i love you.” you whimper against his lips, your heart swelling with love after he declared you’re all he could ever need. rafe smiles against your lips, his own heart swelling with love for you. “i love you more.” he whispers against your mouth before claiming your lips in another passionate kiss, his body colliding with yours. you two remained like that the rest of the night. tangled up in each other, your lips on each others and him inside you.

Quali | 2023 Austrian Grand Prix

Tainted Love, Part 2 (Charles Leclerc)

Part 1

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plot: in an attempt to fix your marriage, you've reluctantly agreed into being in an open relationship with your husband. so far, it's only been your husband that has taken advantage of your recent arrangement until one night out you meet a man who makes you begin to question your marriage.

pairings: charles leclerc x fem!reader

warnings: (+18) mentions of smut, cheating and some swearing

authors note: thank you guys for the kind words on the first chapter. i'm hoping to make to make this around 7-10 parts depending on how my creativity is feeling. hope you enjoy the second part x

word count: 4.7k

One last time - Charles Leclerc

It's two days after this season's Monaco GP when you find yourself in Charles' apartment in Monaco. The conditions weren't optimal, and some people say, the Monaco curse struck again. Even though, it has been a special weekend for the whole of F1, and most importantly, for your boyfriend Charles. It's his home race, one of his favorite tracks and the whole atmosphere just hits differently. This year, he made sure to stun the whole motorsport world when he wore a special suit. Wearing a red and white suit, the colors of the Monegasque flag, filled his heart with pride, but also, made him look even better than usual.