“Oh Father: Part 3″

Chibs Telford x OC (GIF isn’t mine) . . .

You told Erin and the rest of the girls goodbye from the comfort of the couch, making sure they were gone before you sprinted upstairs to the shower. You pulled your phone out as soon as you stepped out of the shower, plugging in your hair dryer and finding the recipt with his info. This was it. You were really going through with this.

You set your phone down with a grin only to have your smirk widened by the ding of your phone notifying you that you had received a message. 

You squealed with excitement as you turned the hair dryer on and began to prepare yourself for your night.

“Defiance - Part 2”

Chibs Telford x Reader

SMUT!

Once again @girlwithdreamsandablog just for you! . . . He grunted into the kiss as he ground his hips into you and you wrapped your arms around his neck. He released your hair and moved his hands down to the side of your dress, hiking it up before his lips trailed along your jaw to your throat and he found your panties, ripping the fabric off of your body, not bothering to pull them down. He returned his hands to your dress again while his lips were still on your neck, pulling it up and over your head as he bit down harshly on your collarbone causing you to gasp and wince. He licked over the bite, soothing it with his tongue before picking you up and smothering himself between your breasts as he walked to the bedroom.

You knew better than to show him you were enjoying this, this was punishment sex, and he was going to be rough with you regardless, but even more so if you even cracked a smile. He threw you on the bed, shrugging out of his kutte and shirt and setting them on the dresser before undoing his belt. It was hard not to stare as he stripped down, this man of yours was so damn sexy you never once thought of another man in all the years you had been together. He whipped the belt out of his belt loops and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them off, stepping out of his boxers to reveal his already stiff cock as you waited for instructions.

“On your stomach,” he ordered and you did as you were told, flipping over and poking your butt in the air, closing your eyes.

You felt him kneel on the bed behind you between your legs, his hands rubbing down your back and over your ass, his right palm resting on your cheek, his left hand breaking away to stroke himself, as his right thumb ventured down to your center to feel your wetness, his fingertips pressing firmly into your butt cheek. You kept your face buried in the pillow, trying to keep quiet and avoid moaning as he dipped his thumb inside you, pulling it out to spread your juices all over the outside of your tight pink slit. He did this a few times, each time dipping his thumb in deeper and he grunted with impatience as you turned your head to look back at him.

Suddenly and without warning he plunged himself into you, filling you completely with one long hard stroke that forced a scream from your throat, before stilling himself, completely buried within you, and placing both of his hands on your lower back. He began to pull out of you slowly again but only barely before he slammed into you again using your lower back for leverage, making you bite your lip to keep from crying out. He did this over and over again before he finally let himself fall over you, his chest resting against your back and his mouth attached to your ear as he rocked into you slowly but still deeply, looping his hand under your arm at your shoulder and gripping your throat with one hand while his legs moved out to straddle you and push your thighs together, his dick still moving inside you, while his other hand reached down underneath you at your center to allow his fingers to circle your clit.

“Ye want ta moan, love?” he growled into your ear, his hand still grasping your throat,

“You can moan, let me hear it,” he coaxed, slowly moving in and out of you as his hand worked on your most sensitive area.

“Mmm…” you let yourself groan and he gave an amused scoff.

“Whose pussy is this love?” he whispered, stilling himself in you again awaiting your answer.

“It’s yours baby…” you breathed, the feeling of him deep within you coupled with the exhilarating feeling of his fingers winding around your clit making you weak.

“Say ma name.” he ordered, grasping your throat tighter and slamming into you roughly.

“Ohhh! FILIP!” you screamed as his dick plowed into you.

“Thas right, (Y/N). Thas right, love. Don’t forget it,” he bit your skin between your shoulder blades and leaned back up, releasing his hand from your throat but his other hand was still attached to your clit as he began stroking into you quicker but equally as rough as before, his breathing labored as you began to feel your stomach tighten. Before you knew it, you were ready come around his dick, his hands giving you the extra stimulation you needed to tip you over the edge as you gasped and moaned into the pillow, pushing your butt up against his hips, your walls tightening around his member as a devilish grin stretched across his face and he removed his hand from your core. He then without warning brought it up to slap you powerfully across the ass, making you jump, squeal, and clench your muscles just as he slammed into you one last time, spilling himself into you and thrusting through his orgasm, muttering Gaelic curse words as he stuffed himself inside you and stayed there for a moment, enjoying the twitching your body did involuntarily around him.

He pulled out of you and fell onto the bed beside you, both of your chests heaving as you struggled to catch your breath after your orgasms.

“No more disobeyin’ me, (Y/N),” he huffed, staring at the ceiling.

You rolled over you cuddle into his side, breathing his scent as you smiled against his skin.

“Yes sir.”

“I Had No Idea - Part 2″

Chibs Telford x Reader (GIF isn’t mine) SMUT! . . . You left your car behind and he took you on his motorcycle back to your house. Your heart was beating out of your chest as you held onto him, the whole ride thinking about your feelings for him. When you first started working at TM you had a crush on him, but you let your mind talk you out of it, telling yourself a thousand reasons why it would never work. He wasn't the settling down type, he was violent, too old, a criminal. Now you could feel that schoolgirl crush bubbling back up and you couldn't be more happy to have him with you now. You were only hoping this wasn't a one-night-stand for him. You pulled up and he stepped off his bike, helping you off and you handed him his helmet back. He set it on his seat and stepped back, stretching his arm out beside him signaling you to lead the way so you did, walking up the path to your door and unlocking it. You walked inside and he followed you, shutting the door behind him and then leaning against it, watching you. You fidgeted nervously, you weren't the type to make the first move and Chibs intimidated the hell out of you, so you stood there, waiting on him. It didn't take long, soon he smirked, pushing off the door and walking to you, "You alright, darlin'?" he asked, reaching out to hold your shoulders. "M'fine," you smiled sweetly at him. He smirked back at you, cupping your cheek and staring into your eyes, his gaze panned down to your lips and you leaned into him, closing the distance between the two of you and pressing your lips into his moving your mouths together as he held his body close to yours. You pulled his kutte open and he shrugged out of it as he broke away from your lips moving along your jaw to your neck while he reached to the hem of your shirt, pulling it up and over your head to reveal your bra underneath and he growled, kissing down to your collarbone as he picked you up and walked over to your couch, sitting down with you in his lap as he kissed you again. You reached to pull his shirt off and his hands took over for yours, pulling it off himself and looking at you.He nudged you over off his lap to the couch cushion and leaned down to pull his boots off while you did the same, kicking your shoes off. He kissed you until you leaned back on the couch and he unbuttoned your jeans, pulling them off of you and leaving you in just your bra and panties and then sat back, looking over your vulnerable half-naked body. "What?" you asked, self-consciously. "Yer beautiful, love," he spoke earnestly, causing you to blush as he leaned back to you, kissing your breasts, stomach, over your panties, burying his face in your core and kissing through the lace that covered you. Your chest was heaving with anticipation as you tossed your head back and moaned. Chibs hooked a finger into the middle of your panties, running it across your folds making you gasp as he removed his finger and hooked it in the top of your panties. You lifted your butt to facilitate as he kissed and licked your stomach, dragging your underwear down your legs and once again burying his face in your core, this time unobstructed which caused you to cry out, biting your lip at the pleasure as his tongue swirled around your clit and up and down your lips, sucking licking as his hands gripped your thighs tightly. You rotated your hips against his mouth and he smiled against your skin, "Does it feel good (Y/N)?" he mouthed against you and you groaned your agreement as he slipped his index finger inside you, slowly pumping it in and out while you arched your back and gripped the couch. You shook and took in a shaky deep breath as he plunged a second finger into you and reattached his lips to your clit. Unable to hold back, you let go, your muscles contracting around his hand as he continued to pump his fingers into you. When your orgasm subsided, he kissed back up your torso to your mouth, settling between your legs, his hard cock pressing through his jeans to bear down on your center. "You okay wi' this lass?" he questioned, watching your expression for any signs of doubt. You smiled at him, "I'm more than okay." He captured your lips in his own again as you unbuttoned his jeans and he helped you pull them down. He leaned over the side of the couch to reach into his kutte, you stretched your arms down between the two of you to touch his member and he groaned at your touch, his stomach muscles twitching as you pumped his dick in your hands. You watched him grab a condom out of the pocket of his kutte and tear it open, putting it on before he leaned down onto you and kissed your cheek. He buried his face in your neck as he grasped himself and teased his tip against your slit. "God... Filip... Please..." you breathed, and he kissed your neck as he thrusted into you. You gasped as his dick reached parts of you that hadn't been touched before and he leaned up on his forearms, flexing his hips into you slowly and gazing between your bodies to watch himself fuck you. His eyes found yours again and he stilled himself inside you, biting his lip and closing his eyes as you tightened yourself around him. He growled, tossing his head back and you attached your lips to his throat, biting and sucking while you rocked your hips up against him, making him moan, "Ohh, (Y/N)," he breathed and you wrapped your fingers in his hair, pulling his face to yours and silencing him with your mouth. Suddenly, his thrusts got more urgent and rougher and he palmed your thigh, gripping your leg and pulling it around him, you doing the same with your other leg, holding him close to you as he pounded into you, his hands wrapping underneath you and gripping the back of your bra for leverage as he heaved himself deep inside you forcefully, knocking the breath out of you as he grimaced and let go, spilling his semen inside the condom he wore. He pulled out of you, both of you breathing heavily as he pulled the latex off of himself and stood up, reaching a hand down to you to help you stand. He pulled you up and kissed you deeply, breaking the kiss and pressing his forehead into yours. You pulled his hand and led him to the bathroom starting the shower and pulling him into it. He bathed hastily and stepped out of the shower, leaving you behind to finish up alone. When you stepped out of the shower, you heard the front door and you quickly wrapped your robe around you, striding down the hall to see what was going on, expecting to see Chibs fully dressed and leaving. Instead, he stood in just his towel, admiring you as you rounded the corner, he must've sensed the anxiety in your face because his smile faded and he quickly walked over to you, "You ok?" he asked. "I thought I heard you leaving," you looked down bleakly. "I was just lockin' th'door, love," he smiled pulling you into a hug, "I'm not goin' anywhere, anytime soon, s’long as you'll have me?" he stepped back, running his hands up your arms and peering into your eyes, "Be mine." he half-asked, half-demanded and you grinned, throwing yourself back into his embrace and wrapping your arms around his neck. "S'that mean yes, darlin'?" he chuckled, squeezing you as he hugged you back. "Mhmmm" you hummed, taking his hand and leading him to your bedroom.

”Getting you home” Chibs Telford x Reader

SMUT!

(GIFs aren’t mine) . . .

It was date night in the Telford household and you were ecstatic. Once every few months, Filip would trade in his his usual work boots and kutte for dress shoes and a suit jacket and take you out to dinner. With you both in formal attire, his bike was out of the question as a mode of transport, so you always took your car. None of this was his idea of course, you first talked him into it a year ago after months of persuasion. He felt so out of sorts in a suit, but he knew it made you happy so he continued to make it happen. Anything for the love of his life. So there you both were, you in your staple little black dress and him in a black suit and tie, Filip sitting in the passenger seat, his hand resting on your knee, and you driving into Oakland to the Five Star Restaurant that you had reservations to for over a month. You pulled up at the restaurant and gave your keys to the valet; Filip took your hand in his and led you inside, where you were greeted and shown to your table for two inside the large dining room. It was immaculate inside - white table cloths, waiters in tuxedos - insanely nice. Filip ordered a bottle of wine and you began perusing the extremely pricey menu. You stretched your hand out across the small table and without looking up from his menu, he took your hand inside his, gently squeezing it and running it thumb across your fingers. You heard the devil in your ear and you responded to his wishes. Grinning, you watched Filip’s face as you turned his hand over and with your index finger, you traced hearts in his palm. He gulped, taking a deep breath and gazing up from his menu, locking eyes with you and raising an eyebrow. 'Let's get out of here' you mouthed and Filip smirked at you. "Aye, love... Let's," he spoke out loud. He pulled out his wallet and tossed a 100 dollar bill on the table for the wine, standing up and stepping to your side of the table and holding his hand out to you. You grasped it and he pulled you quickly to him, holding the sides of your face and capturing your lips in a quick but deep kiss. Once he broke away, the two of you bolted out of the restaurant, bee-lining for the valet station and paying them. Filip took the keys and you hopped into the passenger seat. All either of you could think about was getting back home. As he was driving he reached over and took your hand in his own, looking to you and winking, causing the butterflies in your stomach to flutter about uncontrollably. You blushed and looked down and he smiled, turning his attention back to the road, speeding home. You pulled back up in the driveway and he killed the engine, staring ahead and huffing a deep breath before turning to you, "Stay put," he ordered hopping out. You chuckled as he walked to your side of the door and opened it for you, grasping your hand and helping you out of the car. Filip Telford was always a gentleman,but he took it up on notch on date night. You loved that side of him, but you also equally loved the side of him that you knew was about to come out as soon as you made it inside. He led you up the walkway to the door and when he reached it he started patting himself down trying to find his house key. You snickered, grabbing your\ key and nudging him out of the way. As soon as you were in front of him unlocking the door, Filip pressed up against you, wrapping his arms around you and running his hands up the front of your thighs. He lifted your dress as his hands made their way across your pelvis to your hips and he leaned forward kissing the side of your neck. You sighed, loving the urgency his kisses held. Filip wasted no time when you turned the lock and opened the door, pushing you inside and kicking the door shut behind him. He turned you around and smashed his lips against yours, running his tongue along your bottom lip begging for entrance and you granted it to him. You tangled your tongue with his, kissing passionately as you began fidgeting with the buttons on his suit jacket, pulling it off and tossing it to the ground. He picked you up, wrapping your legs around him and advancing up the stairs to the bedroom you shared as you broke away from his lips and kissed along the scar on his right cheek to his jaw where you paused for some time, sucking and biting while his hands squeezed your ass cheeks under your dress. You descended to his neck and found his pulse, sucking and kissing there. As he reached the landing at the top of the stairs and rounded the corner to your bedroom you had made your way to his throat,  licking and kissing back up to his lips just as he tossed you on the bed. You giggled and bit your lip as you leaned up on your elbows to watch him hurriedly loosen the tie around his neck and unbutton his dress shirt. He pulled it off and hoisted the white wife beater underneath over his head. "C'mere love." he ordered as he flung the undershirt aside. You stood before him, gazing lovingly into his deep brown eyes and he leaned down to kiss your chest as he reached his hands down to the skirt of your dress, gripping it and pulling it up over your head. He unbuttoned his slacks and let them drop while you reattached your lips to his shoulders and collarbone, kissing the tattoo splayed proudly across his chest. You reached behind you and unclasped your bra as Filip lowered himself to his knees kissing down your stomach and over the top of your panties. You tossed your head back as he hooked his fingers in the waistband, pulling them down and kissing the above your pussy. He pushed you back onto the bed and you crawled back into the center as he followed you, pressing his face into your core and flattening his tongue against your folds, licking to your clit where he stopped and kissed you while you moaned his name. "Ye like tha' lovey?" he asked looking up to make eye contact with you. "Mmhmm," you moaned and he growled against your skin. He pulled himself up, kneeling before you and taking your legs to put on his shoulders as he pulled his boxers down and stroked his shaft with one hand while dipping his fingers into you with his other. "Mmm, (Y/N). Yer ready for me already?" he smiled down at you and you nodded in response, biting your lip and preparing yourself for the full feeling that was about to come. He removed his fingers and replaced them with his hardened member, pushing all of the way inside you slowly as you gasped at the pressure, clutching the sheets below you in your fists. "Breathe, love," he coaxed as he flexed inside you and you took a breath. He began thrusting inside you, deepening his movements as you adjusted to him, turning his head to kiss your calf and knee that was perched against his neck. While continuing with the pace he set, he took your knees in his hands and spread your legs as far apart as they would go, leaning into you, biting your bottom lip and pulling it, before pulling his dick out of you and stroking it. "Come ride me, lass," he whispered against your lips before sitting back against the headboard and allowing you to straddle him. You lowered your soaking wet hot center onto his throbbing dick and began rocking your hips back and forth rapidly. Filip clutched your hips in his hands, guiding you back and forth on his erection, the friction between your bodies causing your orgasm to build until you were wrapping your arms around your lover's neck and moaning against his shoulder as your entire body shook and you came on his dick. "Oh, God! Filip!" you moaned as your voice came back to you. "Shite (Y/N). Ye feel so good baby." His fingers dug into your hips as he lifted his hips into you from below, pushing his dick deeper into you as your body continued to spasm around his shaft. You tangled your fingers in the hair at the back of his head and pressed your tongue deep into his mouth while you carried on grinding on top of him "Mmm. Fuuck!" he growled, slamming your hips down onto his dick forcing a scream from you as he found his release, his cum pouring into you as he moaned your name and collapsed back against the headboard. You smiled in ecstasy as you fell back, breathing labored. You loved date night.