Rio And You

Miguel Galindo x Reader

Pov Miguel wife tries to cheer up him with awesome news after a his return

You Buenos dias amore

Miguel Buenos dias amore ♥️

You whats wrong papi

Miguel just wish I did yesterday different with work

You I'm sorry amore but that's yesterday and today is a brand new day

Miguel gracias amore

You so I wnat you to open up this gift

Miguel okay

He opens the gift and saw due December 15

You congrats papa

Miguel I'm gonna to be a dad

You si amore

Miguel this is best news ever

He picks u up

He kisses on you and he puts his hand on your stomach for the rest for the day

❤️❤️

Godfather of harlem

You walking toward casa Havana walking into the door you see your father

Battle em que eso

Yn caida Dinero

Battle si gracias put it downstairs Mami

Yn de nada

You come back upstairs and head for a drink

Pablo tu bebiste Agua

Yn no bebi Don Julio por favor una shot

Pablo un minute

You down tour drink and head over to your dad

Yn hi dad

Battle que tal

Yn how's business

Battle may bein mija

Yn bein bein

Yn dad you know don't have to be hard all the time right

Battle I know but I have to

Yn I know I just hate seeing you like that

Battle I know you princess I know

Yn te amo

Battle te amo here hands you 200

Yn gracias pa I see you later

Battle bye honey I might stop by later

Yn ok

You head to the shops and different beauty salon your get everything done

Heading home starting to make some dinner

There's a knock

It's stella

Stella hi sorry to bother you

Yn it's all good what's the matter

Stella enrie dead and I needed someone to go

Yn omg of course so sorry babes

Stella ty

Yn ofc I just started some dinner and I can make some hot chocolate

Stella that would be great ty

Yn of course maria is thr other room if you want to see your niece

Stella yeah I her chubby little cheeks

Stella plays with the baby on the couch

Stella she grown up so much

Yn she has you guys can come eat

Stella so what have you made

Yn rice chicken beans the regular

Stella so good

Yn ty stella

You all three eat dinner and get a call

Yn it's your dad

Stella can you answer for me

Yn yes

Yn hi uncle chin stellla with me and the baby she safe and we just had some dinner

Chin ty for letting me know and ty for taking care of her

Yn of course she probably be with me for a little

Chin I figured ty for always taking care of her

Yn of course uncle I call you later

Chin sounds good ty

Yn no worries

Yn well everything good we can have some dessert if too

Stella that would be awesome what do you have

Yn I made some flan por dos dias ago es muy muy bein do you want some

Stella, yes, of course

Yn perfect here you go

You too wat your dessert and head to bed

You give maria a bath and head to bed

You share one bed all together

The morning 7 am

Making breakfast for the three of you

Yn stella breakfast

Stella tysm

Yn yw

Yn I'm off to work do you think you can stay with Maria

Stella of course auntie duties

Yn aww tyy

Stella no problem

You head to work where you the boss's of accounting firm

Boss hi boss all the invoices are in and good

Yn great Carlos, you can head on lunch

Carlos gracias Jefa

Yn de nada Carlos

You head around 2

Stella hey

Yn hi how was tour niece

Stella really good

Yn that's good im.going to take her to hang out with her dad and my dad

Stella I'm going to head home I'm finally ready

Yn thas great I miss u already I love you and let me know if you change

Stella ty and of course

You head over to Bumpy warehouse first

Bumpy hi em

Yn hi is Pettigrew here at all

Bumpy over there

Yn ty say hi

TN hi

Bumpy she growing up

Yn she is

Yn babe

Pettigrew mama is everything ok

Yn everything fine just wanted to see daddy

Pettigrew aww miss you too

Pettigrew hi princess

Tn da da

Pettigrew that's me who that pints to Del

Tn tio Del

Pettigrew si

Del hi

Tn tio Del

Pettigrew aww

Del that adorable

Yn I see you boys later leaves after 1 / 30 mins

Yn goes to casa Havana

Yn sees her dad

Battle hi princess

Yn hi daddy

Yn I brought someone

Tn abuelo reaches for his hand

Battle hi princess

Tn abuelo coos

Battle come here

The end

Rhea x Rio x daughter reader 1

Pov your Rhea and Rio teenage daughter and this is your life .

You start your day by making your morning coffee

Rhea good morning princess

You good morning mom

Rhea how's my princess today

You I'm pretty good

You I'm got little man presents

Rhea awesome

Rhea your dad's here

Marcus morning

You morning little brother happy birthday

Marcus ty

Marcus dad

Rio hey little man how are u

Marus I'm good

You hi dad

Rio hi princess

You too hug

Rio how are you too

Marcus good

You me too

Marcus I have to get my bag

You hurry up

You so can I drive today

Rio sure

You really ty Dad

Rio of course baby

Rio how much did you spend on him

You like 300

Rio I can give 300 for that

You it's fine dad

Rio alright baby

Marcus I'm ready

You good

You both say bye to your mom

You two get in the car

Rio so

You start the car and start to drive

Rio doing good

You ty dad

Rio what's a matter princess

You Marucs can you put your headphones on and watch your show

Marus yes sis

You nothing dad I just miss u

Rio I missed you too baby

You like I felt so weird without you being here I didn't like it

Rio I'm sorry princess

You it's ok I want you more around I don't want the same thing for him

Rio yeah I understand baby

You so who did it

Rio what

You I saw you wince

Rio oh just a enemy

You oh

Rio princess

You I'm sorry I can't drive anymore

Rio it's all good

You two switch places

Rio I know that life could of been different

You yeah but it's pretty fun

Rio well good

You he fell asleep

Rio oh nice lol

You yeah

The highlight of my night such a great post to find

Acts Of Contrition

Manny Mayans x Female OC one shot

18+ ONLY BLOG * 🚩MINORS GO AWAY!!🚩

2.8k words

A/N: this is so random

Reblog! Talk to me! Tap that heart emoji like it sends me a thrill...cuz it does ;)

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For six weeks Manny has come to her tiny house without knocking on the door. Appearing unannounced, without expecting to be let in. For six weeks, Kierra set her lips in an annoyed smirk whenever he showed up to wash her car or pull her trash cans in from the street. She rolled her eyes and shut the kitchen's back door to cancel out the sight of him when she discovered him in her backyard digging the hole to plant her boxed lemon tree. The tree that they bought together right before things went south.

She lay in bed and too angry to sleep the day she found out Manny had set up a scheduled delivery from Miss Yolanda's Florals to arrive at her job before she got in to work on Fridays. It was easy to toss the beautiful bouquet in the trash the first week but harder to continue to do so. As the weeks went by she had to wait until the end of the day and do it discretely - not wanting to stir up unwanted attention from her coworkers. On the fifth week, she walked into her sliver of an office to her favorite flowers sitting on her desk. She stood frozen in the doorway overwhelmed by the gorgeous calla lilies that stood tall in a slim-necked, frosted glass vase. Bastard.

The succulent fuchsia and violet blooms called her shaky fingers and drew her head down to smell their thick scent. She knew the price tag for a custom bouquet of this size, she knew the cost of each expensive stem. Closing her eyes against coming tears, she struggled to breathe deep. Bastard! When she was calm enough, she opened them again but no sooner than she set her purse down, a coworker breezed by commenting about how badly Manny must have fucked up to be doin' all that. The playful words were tossed out in innocence, not knowing it would break Kierra and send her to a bathroom stall to release enough of her tears to make it through another day without him.

She always insisted that she could pay her own bills but Manny was just as bullheaded about kicking in because according to him, he was around more than a roommate and they would be paying at least half. So, it was no real surprise when he texted to let her know that he had left his half of the rent and utilities under her welcome mat and to be sure to get it as soon as she got home.

Manny texted her every day. Always a short message making no demands of her, not asking for anything in return - just harmless enough to keep her from blocking him.

…Good morning mi vida…

…Have a good day bella…

…Your hair looks good today, ma…

…Sleep good princesa…

…Good night mami…

Nothing about any of his actions could be classified as 'new' and that's what made it worse for Kierra. Everything he was doing just reminded her that was who he was when they were together. The man she had to give up because the whispers of him cheating were too much to stomach. The rumors ripped her heart out as if they were gospel. The possibility of them being true hurt too deeply because it had happened before…once. She forgave him then but she couldn't do it - wouldn't do it again. She didn't want to know, so she cut him off and walked away.

And it was killing her.

0.o.0.o.0

When Kierra came home from grocery shopping that Saturday morning, he was sitting on her porch. Gripping her steering wheel she cursed. Snatching bags from the back seat, she got out and before she could formulate a smart-ass sentence to send him away, he grabbed the bags she held out of her hands and took her keys to open the door. He was taking advantage of the fact that he knew she wasn't the type to stand outside and argue in front of her neighbors. Pissed as all out, Kierra watched him as he went ahead of her into her house. Damnit! If it were up to her she would have set the rest of the groceries at the door and got right back in her car but her car keys were on the ring he needlessly confiscated. Manny has had a key to Kierra's house since before they made their relationship official. She had always trusted him not to use it except for emergencies and he had always shown her that respect. For him to still be showing it now, pulled on her heartstrings uncomfortably. Kierra trudged up the steps with the last bags muttering to herself in disgust. Why couldn't he have been as honorable with those gap-legged bitches at the clubhouse? Then he wouldn't be sitting outside on the stoop like somebody's stepchild!

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Manny took the bags she carried away from her, ignoring her frustrated sigh. To add to her annoyance, he set them down next to the vase of calla lilies she hadn't been able to make herself get rid of. He had already seen that she kept them alive for a full week. The blooms were stretched open wide, the stems firm and healthy - it gave him a hope he couldn't let show. Without meeting her eyes, he went back to putting her groceries away as if they hadn't spent the last six weeks apart. Refusing to come further into the space he occupied, she scanned the counters for her keys. Wanting to grab them and escape but didn't see them. Shaking her head, she clenched her fists. This son of a bitch pocketed my keys! No words were said while he worked and Kierra stood fuming, her glare burning a hole in his back, which at this point she was convinced he was keeping angled at her on purpose.

When he was halfway done, she found her voice. "Uh-uh. Manny, you gotta go."

He paused in motion, then continued to put the box of cereal he had in his hand on the shelf. Turning on her heel, she headed to the front door to be able to lock it behind him, thinking that she should make him give her house key back before he left regardless of how he had safeguarded it so far.

"No."

"What?" She came back to the kitchen, remaining at the entrance and stared at him standing there with his back to her, unmoving at the pantry. She knew he had a set of balls on him but this was her house. Stomping up behind him, she yelled, "Yes you are! Put my shit down and go!"

He let her snatch the canned goods he was holding away and held up his hands in surrender, leaving the kitchen at a snail's pace. The gesture infuriated her. He was the one that was holding her hostage and he was putting up his hands like she had done something to him? Hell fucking no. "And leave my goddamn keys! All of them."

It was his turning around to finally face her that made her heart stutter-step and her mouth clap closed. It was seeing the real anger in his eyes and the way he tilted his chin up to challenge her. She knew that tilt, it usually came with a quick right fist on the end of it for the idiot who didn't notice the change in his body language during a confrontation. Not that he would ever in his life touch her, but it exposed just how angry he actually was and that for the last six weeks he had kept tightly under wraps. He looked her off, his eyes roaming the room. Tucking his lips in, he shook his head in the negative just once, keeping his voice low, almost soothing. "Nah. I ain't leaving, Kierra."

The hell you're not! "Oh but yes you are! Believe that shit! Manny you can't just-".

"I can't just what?" The heat in his tone was held in check only by his refusal to raise his voice. "I can't come here just because I want you back?"

"Exactly." She snapped, slamming her canned peaches down, her anger at him for causing this, for letting her be embarrassed again, kicked up into high gear.

Manny chuckled as if she had said the dumbest thing he had ever heard. He managed to say his next words as softly as a lover's good night. "Even though you the one on some bullshit, bout some shit I didn't do? Nah." He shook his head slowly, "Nah, Kierra we not doin' it like this."

Like what? Kierra stood in her own kitchen pinned in place by the quiet assertion of her ex. His eyes were slowly and systematically going over her face, her posture, taking mental notes on her breathing, her ability to maintain eye contact - searching, probing for the tiniest crack to invade. He had left her to her anger long enough. Manny was not going to continue to pay for something he didn't do for another minute.

His eyes bored into hers, the effect unsettling. "I can't tell you how much I miss you?"

"No."

"Really?" His chuckle came out on a exhale, setting her teeth on edge, "Oh, I can't?"

Kierra's frown intensified, "No!"

Irritation flickered across his face before a determined calm changed his posture and amusement curled his lip. "Okay."

Manny looked at Kierra standing there furious in all her fresh-faced beauty - flawless, brown skin shining, fresh braids to her waist and perfect legs in soft denim shorts. He wanted to run his thumb over the frown creasing her brow. He wanted to take her hand and uncurl her fingers from the balled-up fist she was tapping on her leg. He wanted to convince her that the hinting gossip she heard was not only lies but at this point only alive in her head. The ones that had put it out there had long since moved on to other names to drop and other relationships to ruin.

"So, what else ain't I allowed to tell you, bella?" Putting his hands in his pockets, he took a gliding step forward. After weeks of not hearing it, his voice was as soothing as a hot bath.

"Can I tell you how I don' sleep worth shit cuz you ain't there?"

With every step he took closer, she shuffled backward. And when her butt bumped the counter he kept coming, so she kept moving, skirting to the left - desperately needing the physical space to be able to think. Not being near him for six weeks may have cleared her mind but it didn't prepare her for the way he was looking at her, or the way he smelled, or the draw of his voice - the smooth, rumbling tenor fogging her brain right now.

"Or how I pick up to call yo ass to tell you somethin' good happened, but then I gotta remember you ain't fuckin' wit me no more?"

Her lower back was pressed against the counter but Manny wasn't touching her. He had kept his hands in his pockets and somehow that made him feel even more intimidating. Stopping in front of her, he cocked his head to the side with raised eyebrows, dipping down to her eye level.

"Aight then, how bout I tell you how I'm passin' up pussy left and right cause even though you say you done with me, an' all that stupid shit…all I can think about is yo ass."

Kierra rolled her eyes in his face and tried to slide out of the corner she had trapped herself into.

"Mm-mm. No." Manny shook his head, quickly correcting her attempt to flee by boxing her in with his hands resting on the countertop on each side of her body. Kierra folded her arms across her chest, putting a clear barrier between them.

"I cain't tell you all I think about is you?" His gaze was soft, dismantling her anger. "Hm? I ain't allowed to say that shit no more?

Kierra's mouth opened twice but nothing came out. She swallowed, holding on tight to the hurt that would protect her before she spoke, "You can say it to anybody you want to…but me."

The finality of her statement was softened by her inability to look him in the eye. "Okay."

Okay?

Manny's lowered register came from someplace deep in his throat, "Can I come check on you then?"

"No."

The length of his pause made her look at him. Mistake. Paralyzed by the polished ebony of his eyes, he leaned back and those same eyes dipped down from her face landing pointedly on the split between her legs before coming back to meet hers again. "I can't come see if…she needs me?"

My god. Kierra's voice was muted when she replied, "No."

Manny leaned forward near her ear, "Yes I can, reina." (queen) Looking her in the eyes, he spoke with conviction, "She's my baby girl. I can't let her think I abandoned her. I love her."

His fingers busied themselves, unfastening the button fly of Kierra's shorts. Shit! As much as Kierra didn't want anything to happen, she missed him so much. Cursing herself for weakness, she grabbed at his hands.

"Keirra." His voice was checking her but his expression was soft. Taking her hands, he ran his thumbs over her knuckles for a moment then put them on the counter, lightly pressing in a silent order to leave them there. "I just want to talk to her for a minute. Gimmie a minute."

Carefully, he drug her shorts down her legs as he lowered himself into a squat. Kierra watched the top of his head as he cleared his throat. She stood ramrod straight, trying to regulate her breathing while he straightened the crooked hemline of her panties across her waist. Her abdomen twitched out of her control from his fingertips grazing her skin.

With his hands resting on the backs of her thighs, Manny addressed 'his baby'.

"Aye, baby girl. I fucked up with your mami. She mad at me an' shit…don't wanna talk to me no more. But you'll listen to me, right? You know how much I love you, don't you?"

Kierra's hands balled into fists to keep from stroking his head, to feel the familiar soft, short hairs on her palms.

"Thing is, I ain't done nothin' wrong this time…but I fucked up before so it looks bad."

Kierra exhaled loudly through her nose, blinking away coming tears mortified that Manny chose just then to glance up at her. Giving her thighs a light squeeze, he continued, "Can you talk to your ma for me, baby? Tell her I said I'm sorry she's hurting, but I ain't fucked nothin' up 'cause I love her."

When Manny's head fell forward against her, his breath heated up her skin and she felt it to her bones. Gripping the counter, she looked heavenward for strength, wishing she could block him out - wishing she had a reason other than fear to call him a liar.

"Tell her I need her…an' tell her she's still my fuckin' favorite person, alrigh'? Please." Separating himself from her, he let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, you still my favorite too, baby."

Finished, he leaned forward to press a light kiss to her abdomen, causing her to suck in her stomach and hold her breath. Manny coming back up, bringing her shorts with him were the longest seconds of her life. His knuckles bumped and brushed as he refastened each button vibrating her nerves, and causing her legs to shake.

"Thank you."

Folding her arms again Kierra wrapped them tight around herself. She hated how vulnerable she felt…how open. Don't look at him. Just don't look at him. The jingling of her keys coerced her eyes back to his face and her stomach fluttered. Holding them up by his cheek, he gave her a knowing smile but there was sadness in his eyes where anger was before. "Here you go, ma."

Kierra nodded in thanks and took them, not yanking her hand away when his fingers lingered. Manny dropped a soft kiss on her cheek, murmuring, "Take care, bella. Te amo."

He made it all the way to her front door when he heard her call out to him tentatively from the kitchen. "You hungry?"

Manny's smile was euphoric, relief washing over him at those two simple words. He had been alive long enough to know a woman that hates you, doesn't feed you. He called back to her from where he stood, wanting to hear her say it again. "What, ma?"

"Boy, you heard me."

Knowing he was messing with her, Kierra pressed her lips down on the beginnings of a smile that threatened to come through and laid out the invitation to stay plainly. "Are you hungry or not?"

Manny took a deep breath and let it out. Turning on his heel, he ran his hand over his mouth and chin to damper down the elation he knew was all over his face and headed for the kitchen.

-fin-

Marcus alavrez x daughter reader

You currently in the temple because home life isn't the best with all the tension

You having some breakfast when you see your dad outside

Bishop your dad here's

You oh great

You what

Marcus I just wanted to see that your were ok

You I'm not

Marcus trues to hug u

You I don't want to see carbon your hurt me

Marcus princess

You no

Bishop comes out

Bishop come on honey

You go back into the temple

You cry I want my brother

Bishop I know baby I'm sorry

This was so gooood . I loved it 😍

"Gimme Some"

Characters: Rio x Black!Reader.

Summary: You know what they say, “sharing is caring,” and Rio wants a taste 👅.

Warnings: Cursing, daddy kink, and smut sprinkled throughout the story🙈😈. This a lil freaky, y’all🤷🏾‍♀️.

Word Count: 1,800+.

A/N: I Ate one blow pop, and my mind went straight into kink mode😆! It’s my birthday, so to celebrate, I’m finally posting something for all my sweet mutuals💓. Please excuse any grammatical errors.

Checking your phone for the third time in a row, you exhaled. You waited patiently for Rio to come home. He had called earlier that day, letting you know he’d have some free time tonight. Your mind replayed the conversation.

“Going to be a light business day, sweetheart. I’m coming home early tonight. Just give me a couple of hours. Get your beautiful ass ready. Put on that little dress I like. I’m taking you to dinner, mama.”

Rio had chuckled at the giddiness in your voice. Spontaneous date nights were one of the many things you loved about him. Growing impatient, you shot him a quick text.

Husbae😘🙈♥️: Papaaa, how much longer are you going to be?

Wifey: I’m leaving in a few minutes.

Husbae😘🙈♥️: Bruh, it’s going to be forever before we get to our reservation😩🙄. I know your pretty boy ass will still need to shower and change once you get here.

Wifey: Of course! You know I got to put that shit on for my wife. Chill, It won’t take that long. You getting hangry, my baby?

Husbae😘🙈♥️: You swear you know me so well😒. Just hurry up, please😏.

Wifey: I knew my good girl didn’t forget her manners.

Husbae😘🙈♥️: Rio.

Wifey: Chill, mama, lol. I’m on my way home to you now.

Rio had been right about one thing. You were starving and regretting the choice to skip breakfast. Then there was the stupid idea to work through lunch. Now here you were, stomach growling obnoxiously loud. You knew there was no use in searching for a snack. The busy week you’d been having kept you from restocking the pantry. Glancing at your handbag on the coffee table, you rifled through it. Pulling a blow pop from an inner pocket, you ripped the plastic off, tossing it aside. Tastebuds sprang to life as your mouth wrapped around the watermelon-flavored treat. You enjoyed the blow pop and scrolled through TikTok.

Twenty minutes passed before you heard the front door unlock. Keying in the pin to the alarm, Rio headed to the living room in search of you. You could smell his cologne before he entered the room. Feeling his presence, you spoke without looking up from your phone.

“Hi, baby.”

Your head tilted so he could pepper you with kisses on the cheek. He buried his face against your neck and inhaled his favorite scent on you. Rio groaned, sliding his tongue across the flesh. He finished with a playful bite, leaving a slight indentation.

“You smell good enough to eat, mama. I see this dress is hugging all those curves as usual.”

Still scrolling through your phone, you giggled and thanked him. He rolled his eyes, noticing you were on TikTok.

“You need to leave that social media shit alone, baby. That can turn into an addiction.”

“Relax, father, I’m just occupying myself until you’re ready to leave. Go shower and get ready, papa. I’d advise you to feed me as soon as possible. You know I’ll catch a full-blown attitude if you don’t. This sucker will only curb my appetite for so long,” she sassed with a mouthful of blow pop.

“Always talking with a mouth full,” he responded.

His eyes twinkled with mischief. Your brain registered what he meant, and your eyes darted to him.

“You never seem to mind,” you smirked, refocusing on the phone screen.

Just as he was about to shower, his phone interrupted him. Rio took a seat on the couch across from you. His attention focused on whatever business associate was on the other end of the line. That was until he glanced over at you. He was thrown off by how sensual you looked eating the lollipop. He was blown away by your cluelessness. You sat there unaware of the explicit image you were painting for him.

There’s no way she doesn’t know how this is affecting me. Mama ‘bout to have my shit standing at attention. She better stop playing with me. Mess around and bend her ass over this couch.

Rio was no longer interested in what the associate on the other end of the line had to say. He made an excuse rushing the blubbering idiot off the phone. Putting his phone on the coffee table, Rio leaned back against the couch cushions. Still admiring the view, his hands rested in his lap as he watched you silently. Hearing him end the call, you directed your attention toward him. His gaze fixated on you. That crooked grin you loved so much made an appearance. Rio couldn’t pull his sight away from your lips as he cleared his throat to speak. His words dripped with desire, “that sucker must be good, mama. You sure are giving it the business.” His teeth sank into his bottom lip as he continued to watch you.

Rio’s words dripped with flirtation and innuendo, putting you on notice. Now that you were privy to the sexual tension in the room, you decided to play with him.  

“You know, I much prefer tootsie pops over these,” you explained in an innocent tone. 

Rio chuckled at your faux innocence. Your eyelashes fluttered as your teeth sank into your bottom lip, telling him everything he needed to know. His lips formed a slight grin as he responded, “is that right, mama? Why is that,” he questioned, as his words dripped with desire.

Rio leaned closer to you as his eyes focused on your full lips. The sight of them made him crave you. His vision then settled on your face. Rio’s brown orbs drank you in as he licked his lips. The hunger in his eyes caused you to falter for a moment.

Don’t fumble the bag bitch! Answer his sexy ass. You’re supposed to be seducing him, not the other way around.

Pushing all inner thoughts aside, with closed eyes and your lips wrapped around the sweet treat. You moaned and sucked at the lollipop with vigor. A suction-like sound fell from your lips as Rio groaned and repositioned himself. You did not doubt that he was growing hard inside his pants. Hearing that beautiful sound fall from his delicious mouth made your lids flutter open. He could see the deviousness in your eyes. Releasing the sucker from your lips created a slight popping noise, and a devilish grin danced across your face. The lust in your boyfriend's eyes was undeniable.

“Answer my question, mama,” he demanded, voice sounding smooth and velvety deep.

The baritone of his voice caused you to shiver and squeeze your thighs together. 

“With tootsie pops, you can swallow everything, daddy,” you purred as you slid the blow pop back into your mouth.

Rio’s eyes traveled to your mouth again as his head nodded a few times. Hearing those words fall from your lips caused his thick member to twitch inside his jeans as he released a low growl. His hands slid down his lap and to his knees as he leaned forward to speak.

“You enjoy swallowing, don’t you, mama?”

“Mmhmm, and you enjoy watching, don’t you? Mmm, this is just so delicious. Want a taste, papa?”

You released the sucker from your mouth, tilting the blow pop in his direction. Biting his lip, your husband gave another head nod. Your eyes followed every movement he made. You had expected him to suckle the treat, but Rio caught you off guard. A gasp escaped you as his hands grasped both sides of your face pulling you to him, faces only inches apart. He closed what little space was left, licking and sucking the remnants of blow pop from your glossy pout. A couple of seconds ticked by before his tongue found its way inside. You didn’t fight for dominance over the hungry kiss, wanting to be his good girl. It was obvious that Rio was running the show and beating you at your own game. He pulled away from the kiss, leaving you breathless. Still close enough to feel his breath against your panting mouth, another lopsided grin graced his face. Rio’s eyes bore into yours as one of his hands slid down your torso. He caressed your stomach and trailed his digits to your thigh, where he fisted the thin fabric of your dress. With one firm yank, he pulled the hem of your dress high enough to slip a hand underneath. You cried out as he ran a finger through your folds, going just a little deeper to lightly tease your clit.

“Now, how’d I know my pussy would be bare, mama,” he asked rhetorically.

You were too busy moving your hips against his fingers and whimpering to respond. Rio acted as if he were about to kiss you again but moved away from your eager lips to tease you. He chuckled as you kissed your teeth.

“You want another kiss, darlin’? C’mere.”

He licked and nibbled at your mouth but pulled back, still in a teasing mood. You wanted to scold him, but your breath caught in your throat. Rio bowed his head low enough to pull the sucker into his mouth, sliding it to the left to bury it in his left cheek. Both were shocked that you had managed to hold onto it the entire time. He enjoyed it as his fingers started to dip inside and play with you again.

“Look at me, baby. Keep your eyes on me while I play with you. Damn, mama. You were right this pus-. My bad, mama. I got distracted with thoughts of my favorite meal. I meant to say this blow pop is good as fuck. You taste better, though.”

His fingers started to piston into you hard and fast. It wasn’t long before you cried his name. The orgasm erupted within as you creamed his fingers and shook violently.

“Rio, daddy! Oh, fuck.”

“Did that feel good, baby? Hmm? Shhh, relax. Come down off that high for me, sweetheart.”

You came back down to earth your eyes slowly opened, meeting the lust-filled twinkling orbs of your husband. Rio was grinning cockily, still sucking the lollipop.

His hand slid from your essence as he husked, “since we’re sharing and all, open up.” Licking Rio’s fingers clean caused him to release a low growl.

“Thank you for sharing with me, baby. I didn’t forget about you popping your shit earlier. Talking about tootsie pops and how you can swallow everything. Come, love. Let’s get you fed. Daddy’s got something special for you. Let me feed it to you in the shower. Need you to get on your knees and show me the same love you were giving this blow pop.” he rasped.

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Family tension parte dos

You wake up at manny house after the hectic night

Manny hey mama

You good morning

Manny did you sleep well

You yeah better then I have in while

Manny good mama

You check your phone while manny just admires u

You I have so many phones call from my dad

Manny oh I'm sorry

You it's ok I should probably call him

Manny yeah I be downstairs making food if you want some

You ok ty

You call your dad and he answers

You hi dad

Felipe hi Emily Marie Marisol reyes

You papa I'm sorry I got pissed off

Felipe I don't want to here it

Felipe I was scared mija .

Felipe did you sleep at the guys house

You yeah papa

Felipe I want the address so I can pick u up

You OK pa he making breakfast

Felipe even better

You dad please I'm sorry

Felipe I'm on my way

You send the address

Manny hey mama

You my dad's on his way

This is Felipe in his truck

You I go out

Manny ok mama

You dad

Felipe are you OK

You I'm am now can you please be nice

Felipe no

You dad please

Felipe fine

Manny hello sir

Felipe hello

You is breakfast done trying to get the tension between the two

Manny yeah

You eat breakfast while they stare at each other

You can you stop staring and eat your breakfast

Felipe and manny look at u

You ugh fine you run upstairs and start crying at the door

Felipe princess come out

You no

You come out with mascara running down your face

You now reliazed that you need to hug your dad

You I'm sorry papa

Felipe it's ok princess mistakes were made but it's ok now

Taza romero x reader

When you walk into the temple you see your hubby taza and that famous smirk

Taza hi my Vida

Rae hi my love

You snuggle into his chest on the couch

Taza rubs your bump

Taza how's my little princess

You good she been kicking me

Taza well he feels

She gives a soft kick

Taza wow

You yeah I was thinking we can name her after your mom

Taza really amore that would be great

You fall asleep on taza and he carries you to bed where you too sleep peacefully the rest of the night

Hi can have a request for manny mayans mc

laughter, baby, wife

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Manny + wife...Manny + Baby???? WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO TO MEEEEE???? Just know my ovaries are mad at you, m'kay?

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Manny’s wife stood in the doorway, covering her mouth as to not interrupt the madness going on in the room. Manny was on the floor blowing raspberries on his daughter’s tummy and the laughter between the two of them was priceless. Unable to stay away she got down a crawled over to them landing on Manny’s back pushing the air out of him.

“Aw hell no,” he laughed, rolling and dumping her on the floor.

Squealing, she batted his grabby hands away, “Leave me alone and get the baby!”

On his knees, he hovered over her, “You want another one?”

Requested from this post X

Chin gigante x daughter reader godfather of harlem

Chin sweetheart is that you

Yn hi dad sorry I'm late carrying a baby makes thing alot harder

Chin that's OK princes n3xt time call me

Yn I will I'm going to bed

Chin love you too princess night

Yn night