Dear God Can You Imagine Playing Just The Tip With Caleb?

Caleb using his evol to make mc float so he can eat her out easier

Speaking of sensitive whiners, I was promised whiny pathetic Caleb in chains for this event. What happened, Infold?😭 I want him on his knees, puppy-eyed and begging for it

I need him BEGGING I need him WHINING I need him crying and pathetic

Actually I need all of them like that tbh. I need them to look like they’d cum if they were stepped on

POV: Xavier.

She’s so me fr

I just finished caleb's myth and I don't see anyone talking about how crazy MC was in it. Instead of seeking medical help when Caleb lost his memories this girl goes you know what hell yeah let's start freah. She hid him from the fleet for 3 whole days and probably would've kept him longer if caleb didn't regain his memories. Girl really said the only memories you need are of ME. This was all very caleb of her. I understand why she did it but this is insane behavior and I love to see it

Also don't get me started on the chip cause what the fuck was that?!?!?

I need more Caleb x Xavier content !!

Hi hi tis me the one that sent the ask about wanting to be sandwiched in-between jealous Xavier and jealous Caleb, I just saw the new banner trailer and OH MY GOD jqjwjsjowbrhwowueu the way I wanna just tug on Xavier's chain and have him just beg just for the night to end with me completely ruined and begging him for more or tug on Caleb's chain while he's just railing me in missionary to get his face close enough to mine to kiss me like akqkeujsodjsbsjsowjbd

Anyway good day to be horny on main 😌 I'm gonna go eat a late dinner now xD

I NEED TBEM SO BAD

I need the two of them on their knees chained up and a leash to their collars in my hand 😮‍💨😮‍💨

guys I’m sorry I’m so horny on main all the time but I am FERAL for these boys I’m in heat I stg

lonely millionaire

synopsis: sylus likes when you spend his money.

tags: suggestive (mdni), sylus sits you on his lap while you drain his bank account, it's for a cute reason though, dry humping, size difference, teasing, sylus is a scoundrel, use of "kitten" and "sweetie" cause we stick to the canon over here pairing: sylus x reader, reader is mc word count: 640

a/n: i don't really have anything to sa—omg this is my first non-caleb post! but yeah i've been thinking of this for a while. this is the most explicitly sexual thing i've written with worse to come

“Why don’t you get that one, too?” Sylus rumbles into your neck, pointing to a luxurious dress on your screen.

You’re seated on his lap in the bed you share, his legs caging your smaller frame while he peeks over your shoulder at the laptop in front of you. For the last 40 minutes, you’d been browsing the website of the most exclusive boutique in Linkon. It’d been Sylus’s idea—To get you something nice for being such a good hunter, he’d said—but as he urges you to keep adding opulent pieces to your cart—dresses, skirts, shoes, you name it—you start to suspect an ulterior motive. 

Restless, you turn around to face him. But before you can speak, he steals your lips in a lewd, wet kiss, his thumb holding your chin in place while he swipes his tongue through your mouth. 

“Hmm?” he hums when he releases you, expectantly peering into your eyes. 

Dumbfounded, you stare up at him before his slow smirk jolts you back into your right state of mind. “Sylus! Stop distracting me. You’re enjoying this, aren't you?” you accuse with a glare. 

“I don’t particularly enjoy being your distraction, kitten. I’d rather have all your attention in the first place,” he replies, wearing an infuriating look of triumph. 

“You know what I mean,” you whine, thwacking his shoulder in exasperation. “You have me in your lap while I spend enough to buy a house on things I don’t need. I don’t get it—are you enjoying this?” 

Sylus blinks lazily. Slowly, he chuckles before rolling his hips into the plush of your backside. “You’re well aware of how much I'm enjoying it, sweetie.” 

Startled, you jerk your hands to his thighs, the laptop landing onto the bed with a soft thud. “Sylus,” you breathe, a whimper escaping you as he grinds upwards again. “I-Is this really okay? You’ve been so tired lately, you can’t hide it from me. What if I spend too much and you have to work harder?”

Sighing, Sylus snakes one thick arm around your waist, pulling you further back into his chest. As he splays his large hand across your belly, you feel his body warming yours, making your core clench with need.

“Kitten,” he drawls, nuzzling your shoulder. “When I’m out there making Onychinus deals, putting my life on the line just to come home coated in someone else’s blood—it gets…tedious, sometimes. Sometimes I wonder if I should give it all up so we can start fresh somewhere new,” he confesses, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to your neck. “But having you here with me, knowing I'm putting my life on the line for you? So you can spend what I earn for you, so I can give you all the pretty little things you could possibly ask for? It makes it worth it, kitten. It brings me…peace. Satisfaction.” 

Throughout his musings, he’s been rubbing you harder and harder against his rigid length. Feeling it pulse beneath you, you moan softly and reach your arm back, threading your fingers in his hair. “As long as…as long as you like it,” you pant. “Want you to be happy.”  

His deep chuckle hits your neck, sending shockwaves down your spine. “Won’t you help me relax, then? After all, I've been so tired lately,” he mocks, nipping your ear. 

“Now,” he starts again. “How about you look at the accessories page next, hmm? Let’s see the handbags.”

It’s an hour later when Sylus is finally satisfied with the subtotal of your shopping cart. 

He holds his card out in front of you while you type in the information, and once the order goes through, he captures your lips in a kiss, tender but claiming. 

“What’s your schedule for tomorrow look like, sweetie?” he rumbles, pressing you close. “I think I’d like to look at some jewelry.”

"But Caleb is taking away Mc's autonomy—"

No. I'm taking away HIS autonomy. Everyday he's gonna fly back home to cook me a five star meal. There is a ring on his finger and the wedding is this weekend. He knows if he looks at another woman for too long I'm thieving his balls.

⋆ ༺ 𓆩 ✟ 𝕳𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖇 𝖎𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖚𝖘𝖊/𝖘𝖆𝖛𝖊 - 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊/𝖗𝖊𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 ✟ 𓆪 ༻ ⋆

Thinking about allowing Zayne to be submissive for once. He’s always so overworked, he deserves to let someone else take control.