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Male celebrities who've attacked women.

an endless list

Shia Labeouf (Actor)

Has sexually assaulted, verbally abused and harassed several women. Strangled his ex. Shot a dog to "get in character for a movie". Has cheated on every girlfriend he's ever had and knowlingly given them STDs.

Elvis Presley (Singer)

Has sexually assaulted several underage girls (as young as 14) and married one of them. A woman his own age was deemed "too old for him". He only wanted to have sex with virgin girls. When his young bride told him she didn't love him anymore and wanted separation, he became extremely violent and raped her.

Dustin Hoffman (actor)

Has sexually harassed and assaulted mutliple women including a minor.

There's always more...

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Fuck my baby-daddy ᡣ𐭩ྀིྀི Matt Sturniolo

“S’fuck me right? It's fuck your baby- daddy?”

Babydaddy!Matt, dom!matt, big-dick!matt!, asshole!matt, stomach bulging, breeding kink, cream pie, daddy kink, pussy slapping, spitting, squirting, alcohol, weed, rough sex.

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ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴜᴍᴍʏ

…𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 - "𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒 𝘈𝘉𝘚 𝘐 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘚𝘘𝘜𝘐𝘚𝘏𝘠 𝘛𝘜𝘔𝘔𝘠"

fluff, banter, tummy, affection, physical touch, dad bod supremacy, teasing, body positivity, comfty, squishy, domesticity
word count - 500ish

Matt stretches his arms above his head, the hem of his hoodie riding up just enough to reveal a sliver of skin. You’re sitting cross-legged on the couch, watching him with the lazy sort of affection that comes from knowing someone so well. He’s been going to the gym more lately, not obsessively, but just enough that he’s starting to mention it more.

“I think I wanna get abs,” he announces, dropping his arms and flexing, not in a serious way, more like he’s making fun of himself. He looks over at you expectantly, like he’s waiting for your reaction.

You frown immediately. “No.”

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i got you

warnings: dry humping, slight exhibition ( in the car ? ) sub!matt

“please—p-lease-” matt whimpered below you,your hands firmly laid on his chest and your ass right on top of his dick print.

“sh, i got you” you lay a small finger on his wet lips,his eyes following it.

matt whined softly as he felt you move on top of him,just a little bit of friction and his hard dick twitches under his pants.

you lean into him,feeling his body radiate heat through his clothes. matt whimpers silently, feeling you press down on him.

“wai-” he looks up at you with hooded eyes,his hands falling and fiddling with the buttons on the side of his seat,pressing the one that makes the seat fall back completely.

“better” his voice low as he adjusts himself under you.

you just fondly smile at him, his desperate movements bringing you joy, and wet panties.

“can you please move now? please?” his tied eyebrows give you all the proof you need for his desperation. a soft chuckle passes your lips before you start grinding on him slowly but making sure you feel him all with each move.

you watch him writhe under you, growing impatient.

matt’s mouth agape watching your hips move in slow circles on top of him, a small gasp leaves his mouth feeling the fabric of his jean rub his length feeling you press down on it.

a strangled moan escapes his lips as he watches you concentrate on your movements, your bottom lip caught between your teeth, head tipped down at the way your hips move.

his hands draped around your hips, nails digging the fabric of your sweatpants.

“c-can you move faster? im—” his words were cut of by his voice betraying him and letting out a guttural moan, his hips bucking.

“just need you s-so bad ma” his face scrunched in pleasure, his entire body tense miserably searching for relief. his cock throbs against his pants and your clothed core, slowly picking his hips up and matching your movements.

your hand rubs small circles on his chest, slowly but gently increasing the pace of your grinds. you can feel his body responding with each one of your moves. feeling the damp fabric of jeans brush across your clit with each one, your eyes roll back.

groans of ecstasy fill the car, making your heart race.

a shiver runs down your spine as matt thrusts upwards in you, teasing your clit perfectly. the rate at which you were grinding on him deliberately increasing and becoming careless by the second. pleasure clouding your thought process.

“you look so perfect baby, so..so good for me” breathless words leave your mouth making matt groan, you know praising him will just drive him closer to the edge.

you swear you can feel the car shake with the intensity of both of your bodies humping each other, matt’s thrust become more eager and his grip on your hip so tight, you’re sure its going to leave a bruise.

his head falls back, neck and upper back arching now. he can feel the release building rapidly in his lower belly.

“ma…i c-cant—” matt shakes his head, his eyebrows frowning.

“its okay baby, just let go” your words make his head spin, and his balls dry up on command.

“m-ma—fuck, im gonna c—” his mouth stays open, letting out a silent scream, his grip tightening even more around your hips, you can immediately feel his pants drenching in hot, sticky semen.

his hips and cock twitching under his pants, releasing every last drop. he pants heavily, his face fucked out and still contort with pleasure.

your body slumps onto his, head placed on his shoulder.

as soon as you catch a breath-you look up at him with a smirk.

“your pants look like you peed yourself” you speak, playfully chuckling. the comment eliciting whines and groans from matt.

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forgot.

warnings: unprotected p and v

in which, fwb! matt “forgets” a condom.

“matt, you’re fucking kidding right?” you whimpered as you stared at the ceiling of your bedroom. matt groaned and patted around your bed, looking for something, anything, basically hoping that the latex would appear out of thin air.

“don’t you have some in your nightstand?” matt spoke putting his fitted hat backwards on his head, “we used the last one yesterday” you spoke softly. matt huffed, remembering that-that’s the whole reason he bought a whole new box after he left your place last night and where was it? sitting on his shelf, untouched.

“fuck.” matt cursed as he ran a hand over his face, though, he couldn’t help but smirk to himself, “y’know..you could jus’ let me hit it raw” matt spoke biting his bottom lip.

god, he was tempting. the knot in your stomach grew, usually at times like these you guys would just agree to get off on giving each other head but..you guys already did that, and both of your needs were still unsatisfied.

“ c’mon, sweetheart, jus’ lemme put it in, if you really don’t like it i’ll stop” matt spoke putting his hands up, as if to promise he will do whatever it takes to make you comfortable.

you sighed and slowly nod, “yeah?” matt smirked, “yeah.”

“fu-fuck! matt!” you moaned out, your back arched as matt’s big hands gripped your hips, the wet sounds of your pussy filled your quiet bedroom, “yeah? takin’ me so well, y/n.” matt praised.

your fingers gripped the white sheets, nose scrunching as you felt your climax teeter closer to the edge.

“gonna cum? i can tell.” matt moaned out as his pace became quicker. the overwhelming feeling of your slick walls sucking his bare member in was all too overwhelming. matt’s head fell back as he moaned out your name, you could feel his cock twitch inside you, signaling he was close as well.

“c-cum with me” you managed to choke out as your hands met matt’s shoulders, your nails digging into his flesh.

“where do y-“ “inside. cum inside me.” you intrupped, your mind was hazy, teeth clamped against your bottom lip. “you sure? you want me to fill you up? make you leak me out all night” matt’s mind filled with images of your pretty panties being stained with his cum, the fabric being soaked with your mixed arousals. “yes..yes matty please!” you pleaded. your eyebrows knitting together, legs straightening as you felt your limit up and coming, “go-gonna, fuck matt, i’m gonna-“

“do it. fuck! you’re so wet- let go f’me. cum, right now, baby” matt babbled, “best pussy i’ve ever had”

that’s all you needed to hear, your walls tightened around matt’s member as you both released.

heavy breaths filled the bedroom, you could feel matt’s cum leaking out of you, damping your thighs. matt ran his finger down your skin and shoved the liquid back in your aching cunt.

“such a good girl f’me” matt praised before kissing your forehead and laying next to you on the bed.

you glanced over at him and softly smiled, matt returned it and sighed, “should probably go..” matt mumbled. you simply nodded, matt got up and retrieved his boxers from the cold floor, slipping them on before his baggy jeans. as he buttoned up the denim and flatted out his pockets he couldn’t help but chuckle, he glanced at you, who was looking at your phone mindlessly, not thinking twice. “hey, y/n..” matt mumbled. you turned to matt, raising an eyebrow, “yeah?” you spoke softly. matt smirked and tussled with something in his pocket, pulling out the gold, unopened condom, that had been placed in his pocket the entire time. “found it.”

your eyes widened, “you knew?” you spoke putting your tounge in your cheek, blush creeping up on your cheeks. “maybe..maybe not..” matt spoke with the biggest grin on his face.

oh, you were gonna kill him.

A/N: ahhh!! first post about these two ‼️ hope you enjoy! if you have any requests or asks PLEASE FEEL FREE TO INBOX ME!!! i love you guys so bad 😛🫵🏼

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I’ll take anything and everything about bunnysub!matt

<3

nickname... bunny!matt.

how matt got his nickname<3

warnings.ᐟ.ᐟ: no smut. corruption kink <3

You're so bored.

It's just the same thing over and over again. the same terrible, mid, toxic guys who barely listen to you.

The same guys who can't get you off, you roll your eyes, sitting up from the wall you're leaning on. Clearly, you're not drunk enough if you're thinking about this while you're at frat.

It's just everything really—You know everyone. You want new. Terribly, Terribly want something new. You put a fake smile on your face as you make your way through the crowd to the kitchen, making small talk and waving at all the people that recognize you.

You're pouring yourself another drink when you notice him, the cutest guy you've ever seen. He looks innocent, pure even.

He's familiar, though. His features turning gears in your mind—Oh. His eyes widen as you approach him.

"Matt, right?" The flush on his face handsomely compliments his gray sweater. "G-goldie." The stutter should be cute, is cute, but it makes what lies in between your legs ache.

You tilt your head teasingly. "You know me?" He nods slowly, "My brothers..are friends with you." Of course they are, Chris is the whole reason you're at this party in the first place. "....you know me?" He asks, eyebrows furrowed together.

A while ago, even before you knew Nick and Chris, one of your friends was always raging about some shy guy in their biology class. You didn't get the hype until your friend found his Instagram.

She has a boyfriend now. She wouldn't mind.

You nod this time, and he just stares. Face growing redder. He's adorable, yet all you wanna do is jerk him off till he cries. Tease him until he begs. Kiss, and kiss down his body while he blushes and hides his face.

You wanna break him.

"You're cute." The soda can in his hand spills over. "......h-huh?" You giggle, attempting to ignore the thoughts to take him right here. "You know your ears get pink too when you blush?"

He turns as red as a cherry tomato. "Really?"

"Uh-huh." You smile at him, watching the way his eyes flutter shut for a moment of peace.

"Bunny." His eyes quickly open at that. "That's what you remind me of," His lips form a pout. "M' not—" You ruffle his hair, hearing his soft gasp even over the loud music. "You're just like a bunny."

Even as his eyes widen and he opens his mouth to say something, he still leans into your touch.

"Just like a bunny." You mumble, combing your fingers through his hair one last time before walking off, waving at the blushing mess you left him as.

a/n: ts pmo.

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𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐁 ✿ 𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐅!𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎

“you want the dick? fucking do it yourself, just like a little slut would. no ones stopping you.”

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 — dilf!matthew sturniolo x subby!reader

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 — in which, lilly, matts daughter, acts out with him all day, but once she is with her mom, reader comes home, and to his surprise, she doesn’t act much different.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 — SMUT!!, rough sex, daddy kink, squirting, orgasm control, dad!matt, spanking, taking his anger out on reader, breeding, doggy style position, hair pulling, humiliation, bratty attitudes, intended lowercase, swearing, pet names (

with love and stems, cherry ღღ

“𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔” 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐌, matt was having enough of lillys attitude and now that he tried to talk to her about it, she is back at it. but she never went to this extent ever.

she tries to storm off, but matt was quick to pick her up, placing her back in front of him. “don’t try to leave now, alright? i got a question for you.” her “what” was full of attitude “what did i do to make you wanna say that? huh?” his tone wasn’t sweet but it also wasn’t mean enough to make the girl cry.

“i don’t know” she muttered, knowing she was in trouble “you don’t know? you don’t know why you told me you hate me?” she shrugged, matt mocked the action “that’s all you got for me?” she looked down, not able to keep eye contact.

“look at me lilly.” she slowly lifts her head up, matt’ stare was harsh, she knew her dad well enough to know that even though he was calm, she was still in a ton of trouble. “who am i to you?”

“daddy” matt could just barely hear her she was so quiet “that’s right. am i good daddy or bad daddy?” he furrowed his eyebrows at her “good daddy”

“then why’re you saying some shit like that to me child.” lilly punched his shoulder “that’s potty mouth!” he put her wrists together, holding them so she couldn’t do it again “don’t hit me. and it’s okay that i am using it right now because you’re in trouble and i hope you would understand why.”

before she could respond, knocking coming from the front door rang through the house. “stay here.” matt got up from his place on the floor before walking toward the door.

it was andie “hey” he shut the door behind her, andie looked over to the couch to see her daughter clearly upset with her arms crossed. she turned her head to matt “why does my daughter look upset? what did you do?”

i didn’t do anything. she has been little miss attitude all day and now she is mad because i’m gettin’ onto her. she’s lucky i didn’t whoop her ass” matt looks around, trying to spot lilly’ bag, coming to the realization that he left it in her room.

“do you mind going and getting her bag out of her room? i need to say one more thing to her before she goes” andie rolls her eyes before walking off “thanks”

he walks back over to lilly, sitting next to her on the couch. “m’sorry daddy” he nods “that’s all i wanted to hear, don’t do it again.”

“okay” he places a kiss to her forehead “i love you pumpkin” he was still mad and upset at her for doing that, but she was leaving, he wasn’t going to show her that.

you got home about half an hour after lilly left with her mom after being out with friends all day. you immediately ran to him, placing yourself in his arms “i missed you matty”

“,’missed you too princess” you pull away to look at him, he was already looking down at you. you seen the love in his eyes, but you also seen what you thought was anger. “are you okay? you look mad..” he is quiet for a second before speaking “how was your day?”

“it was- good! matt!” his hands ran down over your ass before leaving a firm slap “that’s good, i’m glad you had a good time” his hands rubbed the back of your thighs “lilly had a bratty ass attitude all day, pissed me off real fuckin’ bad”

“a.. are you still mad?” he could tell you were thinking about something, he just couldn’t tell what “yeah, she doesn’t know that though” his hands are back up to your ass, touching and squeezing. he felt the way you pushed your thighs together “what’re you thinkin’ about up there”

you hesitated before answering “need you matty..” the way you stared up at him with your big doe eyes already had him starting to feel like his jeans were getting tighter “that right?” you nodded.

“just know, if i fuck you like you’re wanting me to, i’m not going to be gentle” his words almost had you excited “that’s okay” he pushed himself into you, just to show you how hard he was because of you. “is.. is that because of me?” you sounded so innocent “mhm, it is princess”

“good” he raises his eyebrows as he smirks “yeah? you happy you’re the one who did this to me?” you nodded as you giggled, but your giggles were very short lived “ow!” he slapped your ass again, but harder. you couldn’t say anything else before his lips were on yours, kissing you roughly.

soon enough, your legs were wrapped around his waist while he carried you to your shared bedroom. as soon as you were placed on the bed, clothes were coming off and his lips were attached to your neck. he started to suck marks into your supple flesh, but one particular suck was too rough.

“shit!” he removed himself from your neck, looking at you with a warning look “this has been happening way too much babygirl” you bite your lip, making eye contact with him “i know, m’sorry”

“better start watchin’ that mouth more carefully then huh?” you nod.

it was truly an accident, but you debated on doing it again. not because you wanted to disobey him, but because you didn’t want him to go soft on you this time, and you knew he would try to hold off on taking his anger out on you because you didn’t cause it. so maybe you just had to make him angry or upset at you.

you felt his kisses become rougher after you said that, you almost felt bad, but you needed to keep going. he starts to kiss down your neck, all the way down to your panties, the lace baby pink panties that he loved so much.

“love these pretty little things so much” he places a kiss on your covered clit, making you gasp “i.. i know” his kisses move to your inner thigh “yeah?” he smirks against the skin and you can feel it “please matty, need it”

“mmm- so desperate..” he pulls them off, and right when you think he is about to put his mouth on you, he places a kiss right above your folds. “mattyyy!” the smirk never left his face “mouth or fingers pretty girl, your choice”

“i- i don’t know!” you were too needy to even think at this point, you needed anything. “hmm, why don’t you lay on your tummy for me baby?” you did as you were told, putting your face by the pillow.

“goood..” you were taken by surprise when you felt the sharp pain, you whined as you gripped the pillow. another strike to your ass. this time, you reach your hands back to cover yourself, but he wasn’t having it. “move your hand.”

you shake your head “yes y/n. do it.” you hesitantly bring your hands to your sides.

this time he did both cheeks at the same time; when you said anything, you didn’t mean this. you resisted to reach back again as he did it again. your ass was red, and tears were brimming your eyes at the pain. it didn’t help as he started repeatedly slapping your ass, not giving you a break, it was one after the other.

you reach back as you squirm and whine “noo! hurts!” he bends over your body, putting his mouth to your ear “you said to not go easy on you, and now that i’m not, little princess has a problem?” he aligns his tip with your absolutely dripping hole before sliding himself in.

“you’re so much wetter than you were baby, can’t tell me you didn’t like it” you go to say something, but you can’t, his cock moved so perfectly inside you, hitting your most sensitive spots. the only thing capable of coming from your mouth is your sounds of pleasure “such a leaky baby”

your eyes were rolled back as he pushed your face into the pillow, you practically screamed as he somehow went faster “aw, did that feel good?” your mouth was open but there were no words passing through your lips.

he chuckled as he watched you go completely dumb.

you almost forgot about your plan due to your brain being all fuzzy. you were so close “f.. f- fuck!” his hips still “what the fuck did you just say..” you knew he would get upset, but this was more than you thought, you could tell how mad he was just by his tone.

you didn’t answer him.

he grips your hair, pulling your head back “what. the fuck. did you just say.” you gasped at the pain of him pulling your hair “m.. m’sorry daddy..” you whispered, too scared to speak up.

“you just think you’re so fuckin’ cute doin’ shit like that, don’t you? you doin’ it in purpose? tryin’ t’piss me off? huh?” you didn’t respond, your breathing was heavy and unsteady, that was the only noise in the room.

you whine as he tugs on your hair once more “yes! i.. m’so sorry daddy.. please” he replaces his grip on your hair with his arm wrapping around your neck, pressing your back to his chest.

“y’know, i’ve had such a hard day. havin’ to deal with lilly bein’ a brat all day, actin’ out; and i thought when you got home, i would have a little peace, i could relax. but no, you decided you wanted to be a little fuckin’ brat too.”

he brought his hand to your face, rubbing it all around, smearing all of your makeup, making you feel humiliated and embarrassed how he was treating you “i bet this makes you feel so fuckin’ cute, right?” you clenched around him hard.

his hips roughly meet yours as he slams into you “oh you’re loving this, being treated like a fucking slut.”

“i- da- mmph!” he stills his hips once again before pushing you back down into the pillow. he was being so rough and mean with you, unlike any other times, but you.. loved it?

he waited for you to get the memo, but you were to busy catching your breath to put any peices together. you somehow kept your hips up when he lands a harsh slap on your ass again. “you want the dick? fucking do it yourself, just like a little slut would. no ones stopping you.”

you hated to prove him right, you were a slut; though, you were only his slut, only for his dick. but you needed it, so so bad, you needed to cum.

you hesitate before starting to fuck yourself on his cock, moving back and forth. your movements became quick and needy within a matter of seconds, your orgasm re-building in your tummy. you could feel it, you were so close.

matt knew, he could tell, not just by the way you were squeezing him as tight as you could, but your moans also became shorter, closer together, and louder. that’s why he held your hips, stopping you from reaching that high that you so badly craved.

“no! no! daddy, please, i’m sorry, i mean it! i.. i’m so so so sorry!” you rushed; he doesn’t respond. all you can hear is his breathing, and it sounds surprisingly calm, almost too calm.

one hand leaves your hip and moves to your hair, before you can say anything, he pulls it as he thrusts into your sopping, needy cunt at an ruthless pace.

cum. you don’t deserve it, but daddy is just so nice to his whore that he’s going to let you today.” yes.. yes yes yes!! the feeling you felt fading away was coming back, it felt so good. you babble multiple “thank you”s but who knows if he even understood.

your hand repeatedly hits against the mattress as you fell over the edge. a loud scream left your mouth, your hands gripping the sheets as you shook, your orgasm squirting out between you both, covering his lower stomach. it only took a few more thrusts before he released his cum into you.

“you gonna listen now? gonna start bein’ a good girl?” it takes you a minute to register his words, you nod. “y.. yes s- sir..”

good.”

© luvs4matt

requested by these amazing beauties @bernardsbendystraws @colorthecosmos444
partially inspired by another amazing beauty @muwapsturniolo fic HERE
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sleepy 4am makeout with matt

“baby it’s late,” you mumbled against matt’s parted lips as he let out a frustrated whine, “we need to sleep.”

“mm give me a few more minutes,” he replied softly, his lips brushing against yours gently as his hands dig further into your waist, pulling you closer while you sat on his bathroom counter with your legs wrapped around his waist, “‘s only four.”

you kept quiet in defeat, letting matt continue to press small and soft kisses to your mouth. your limbs were wrapped around one another, your heads tilted as you practically molded yourselves together.

matt inhaled deeply through his nose, his lips still slotting perfectly against yours as he let out a soft groan.

as his hands pulled you into him, you could feel the bulge through his boxers on your clothed cunt. you whimpered at the contact as matt slowly grinded your hips against his, the friction sending waves through your body.

following his guidance, you began to rock and move your hips in a rhythm as you rubbed yourself on his now hard cock, your pussy leaking already.

“i can feel you getting me wet,” matt giggled into your mouth, placing slow kisses on the corner of your mouth before he began to trail them down your neck.

your hands weaved their way into his messy brown hair as he gently attacked your neck, his grown out stubble tickling you. you let out a half moan-half laugh while he worked his way down your neck and to your chest that was exposed from your tiny tank top.

“keep movin’ your hips like that, pretty girl,” matt whispered huskily against your skin, “feels so fuckin’ good baby.”

you nodded, growing needier and needier as the seconds passed. your pussy was practically throbbing, your body in desperate need of release. matt’s dick was rock-hard as is was straining through his boxers, the friction against your clit causing the build up in your tummy to snap.

your orgasm came crashing over you while your hips involuntarily bucked against his.cumming, matty, fuck i’m cumming,” you moaned, burying your face into his hair. matt’s own orgasm quickly followed, one hand still on your hip while the other was on your neck, moving your whole body against his as he came in his boxers and plaid pajama pants.

you both pulled away after a moment, the uncomfortable and stickiness of your releases slowly settling in on you while you both looked at each other and giggled.

“care to join me in the shower?” matt asked with a grin, holding you by the hips again as he began to removed your tank top.

© mattscoquette | taglist

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬. ⋆˚꩜。 if i had a nickel for every time i wrote a blurb in 20 mins bc of a slutty mirror pic matt posted to his ig story, id have two nickels !!!

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dilf matt making his gf hold her stuffy as he pounds into her ☺️

“𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘” 𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 he watches your face contort in pleasure, his cock brushing your gummy walls. your eyes cross, your grip on the plushed bunny tightening.

“aw, my little bunny feels good, huh?” you couldn’t even acknowledge what he was saying, too focused on the pleasure. you arched your back as you whined and moaned.

the bunny was against your chest as you practically hugged it, holding it deathly tight in your arms. “my little bunny has her own little bunny, isn’t that just so fuckin’ sweet” he leans over to place a sweet kiss on your cheek.

he chuckles into your ear, you whine at his words. you gasp, your orgasm creeping up on you very quickly “d- daddy! p.. please! please please please!” you were growing wetter and wetter with every second “go ahead sweet girl”

you held the bunny by your neck, almost digging your face into it as you came. you press your thighs together but he opens them back up.

he reached up to your tits, rolling and circling one of your nipples. your finger tips make contact with his abdomen, trying to push him away, too overstimulated. you were barely even trying though, they hardly pressed into his flesh.

he stopped playing with your nipples, moving to your clit. his thumb circled the sensitive and tender bud, sending waves of pleasure through you. you grip his wrist, begging him to stop without words, you couldn’t speak.

“i thought you wanted this bun? you wanted me to make you feel good, right? yeahh, just enjoy it little girl, keep lettin’ daddy make you feel so pretty..”

© luvs4matt

a/n — i LOVE this idea, i’ve wanted to do it for awhile but kept forgetting 😫

also inspired by this p!link

— bunny , dilf!matthew sturniolo

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just one more - matt sturniolo

saying goodnight should be easy, but matt makes it impossible—especially when he keeps asking for just one more kiss. fluff, excessive kissing, playful teasing, soft and clingy matt

it starts with one kiss.

soft, slow, and lingering, like he’s trying to make it last forever. his hands rest gently on your waist, fingers barely pressing into the fabric of your (his) hoodie, warm against your skin. he hums contentedly as his lips move lazily against yours, not in any rush, like he has all the time in the world.

when he finally pulls back, you take a second to catch your breath, eyes fluttering open to find him already watching you with that familiar, love-struck look in his eyes.

you’re both already in bed, tangled together beneath the blankets, the room dimly lit by the soft glow of the lamp on your nightstand. it’s late, and exhaustion is settling into your bones, making your limbs feel heavy and warm.

"i’m tired," you murmur, resting a hand on his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breathing beneath your fingertips.

matt doesn’t move.

instead, he leans back in, his nose brushing against yours as he presses another kiss to your lips, then another, and another. each one is softer than the last, like he’s memorizing the way you feel, the way you taste, the way your lips part so easily for him every time.

"just one more," he whispers between kisses.

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matt just can't stop himself when he's eating you out, even when you're overstimulated and sensitive.

warnings: oral (f!receiving), overstimulation, pet names (pretty girl, good girl). matt the munch. you've been warned.

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“ a gold star for the sweetest boy! “
ib: whoever has written the prompt of giving gold star stickers to their sub! and this is also inspired by events that happened between my girl and i last night!
dedicated to: @eph3merall and @mattscoquette
disclaimers/warnings: light smut [ slight dry humping/thigh riding + male masturbation + handjob ]. fluff. swearing. pet names [ baby, darling, sweet boy ]. sub!matt. soft dom!reader. praise praise praise. slight mommy kink.

matt was secure in his masculinity. but he also had zero shame in letting his femininity and softer side make an appearance. he had no issues in letting you paint his nails whatever new colour you bought, nor did he have any problems with you coating his waterline in thick black eyeliner. he was secure in who he was, in letting you take control. for example,

outside of the bedroom, casual dominance was second nature to matt. he would cover the corners sharp of your shared furniture and counters every time you bent down near them, he would gently grab your bicep to pull you out of harm’s way when you weren’t paying attention, he would answer for you if you weren’t zoned out, etc. he didn’t do it to show control over you, but rather to show that he knew you, that he cared enough to pay attention to small details.

but inside the bedroom, he was almost always reduced to tears of overstimulation, to breathless whimpers while begging for you to touch him. he loves to prove to everyone else that he listens to you, but when his bedroom door shuts and the lock clicks, he loves to show just how well he can listen. just like he is right now.

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