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honeytang

1 year ago

🌶️ phone sex with hobie

warnings: praise and a little degradation, phone sex, voice kink, mutual masterbation, guiding. fem!reader x slightly dom!hobie.

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You huffed, laying on your back in your bed, your hands on your stomach. You were thinking about Hobie, how much you missed his laugh, his smile, the way his eyes hung low after a blunt, the way he fucked you senseless. Just before he left, too. Your hands snake down your stomach, breaking the barrier of your waist band as you dipped your fingers into your already wet folds, teasing your entrance the way Hobie would, trying to simulate him doing it. You rubbed tight circles into your clit, your breath catching a little. It wasn't the same.

You needed his voice encouraging you. You pulled your hand away, reaching over and grabbing your phone, clicking on Hobies contact and pressing call. You pressed it against your ear and no more than three rings, he picked up.

"You aight, doll? Wha's wit' the sudden call?" He murmured down the line, his almost tired voice sending shivers down your spine and wetness to your panties.

"m'okay, I just wanted to hear you. How's anomaly hunting going?" Your hand dipped back down into your panties, your breath catching in your throat, but thankfully he didn't notice.

"Fuckin' long, babe. I'sa mad annoying one. Jus' won't stay still enough fo' me to catch it." He grumbled, the eyeroll practically in his tone. He grunted softly, slinging on his web as he climbed buildings to find the anomaly.

The noise made you let out a shaky breath, one he noticed. One he recognised from when he'd whisper things into your ear whilst slowly but deeply thrusting into you.

"Oh? Ya' havin' fun there, babe?" He teased, his annoyance turning into amusement as he sat on a building.

"Fuck- Hobie. Keep talkin'. Please." You whispered, pushing your shorts off your body hastily before immediately going back to twirling tight circles into your clit.

"Ohh. Is my baby needy? Is tha' pretty pussy missing me?" He cooed with faux sympathy, his filthy mouth making your toes curl.

"Yes..shit, yes. I miss you s'bad, bee. Keep thinkin' about how you fucked me before you left." You mewled, quickening your pace on your clit.

"Yeah? I fucked you good, didn' I? Pretty lil' pussy was jus' callin' out to me, wasn' she? Miss splittin' you open on me, baby." He muttered, his voice teasing. You moaned out of pure desperation, "Go slow f'me, yeah? Slow circles, baby." He cooed, grinning when you whine, but he knows you listened. You always listened.

"I need you so bad, Hobie. How long are y'gonna be?" You whimpered, doing teasingly slow circles to your clit, biting your lip.

"Dunno, luv. Jus' keep rubbing tha' cunt for me, hm? You're such a good girl. So fuckin' needy for me, huh? Can' get enough. Its pathetic." He murmurs, sucking in a harsh breath of his own as he stroked his cock in an alley way to your sounds, picturing and matching your pace.

You dropped your head back, moaning into the phone. "Can I go faster? Please? S'not enough." You whimpered, and he tutted.

"Tsk. Yeah, go faster, doll. Fuck that pussy like I would." He encouraged, his own groan slipping out as he fastened his pace.

"Aren't you - oh..mh. Aren't you supposed to be catching an anomaly?" You muttered to him, your legs closing around your hand as your hips buck, nearing to the edge.

"Wha' wit' ya moaning my name in my ear? Ya think my focus is that good? Nah. Got hard the second I saw ya name on my phone. Wish I was there. Kissin' my way up ya thighs, pullin' them skimpy lace shits you call panties down. Put ya legs over my shoulder n wouldn't stop eating that pretty pussy till I feel like ya ready for my dick, ease you down on me 'fore I fuck ya dumb. Would ya like that, pretty baby? Hm? Me stretchin' you n fillin' you up, making you all mine. Bet ya fuckin' would." Fucking hell, he's filthy. Shamelessly too.

You mewled, nodding your head even though he couldn't see.

"Use ya words, doll. Would you like me fuckin' that tight pussy? You wan' it from the back wit' ya face in the pillow so you can moan as loud as you wan'? Wha' about missionary so I can see that pretty face stained with tears cause I'm fuckin' you so good, mh? Oh, fuck. You ontop, tryna fuck ya'self onto me, unable to feel as good as ya do when I do it. No one can fuck you like I can, sweet girl. My dick reaches places you didn't even know ya had." His words started off rough but they progressed to more desperate sounding.

"Fuck- Hobie, m'gonna cum. Can I? Please...fuck, feels s'good." You whimpered down the line, a guttural groan rumbled from his throat.

"Fuckin' come f'me, pretty girl. Make a mess of those sheets." He encouraged, holding his breath a little as he hears your high pitched, drawn out moan as you crash into your orgasm, babbling incoherently as he hummed along like he understands.

"Mhm. There you go, baby...such a good girl. Makin' a mess f'me and I ain't even there." He cooed gently from his side, talking you through it. He let out a small hiss, tumbling over the edge too. "Such a waste. All tha' cum I could've painted your tight cunt wit'..mh." He grunted.

"Fuck this anomaly. I'm comin' home, sweet girl."

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honeytang

1 year ago

Finally gonna post actual art on this damn account-