Al & Bob Are REALLY Out Here Spreading Seed Like They Are 25 Again....DAMNNN I Wish It Was With Me Tbh.

the one and only legend,

forever our best actor

Happy Birthday Al Pacino!!!🥳🥳🥳

Happy 82nd birthday to the one and only Alfredo James Pacino!! 🤩💖 One of the best actors of all time and a film legend from Michael Corleone to Tony Montana and all of Al’s other iconic roles, films and plays, Al’s given us his incredible love for acting and talent for 50+ years! 🥺

Words can’t describe how much I love Al and his kindness and humbleness. He’s truly one of a kind and his acting is like second nature!! He got me into watching films and appreciating cinema like none other. Because of him, I discovered a new favourite hobby, met so many new friends from it, and watched many amazing films of his! 🥺✨

🥰🥳 My favourite film of his will always be The Godfather Part II and I’m still in awe to this day of his acting prowess! Happy birthday to Al!!! 💕💞❤

Capo di tutti capi

New fic is coming, and it's coming tomorrow, August 19!! 😏🥰🙏🏻 Finally finished writing my first Scarecrow fic, a fluff (and lovemaking smut 👀) filled Francis Lionel Delbuchi x Reader!! 14k words and a whole lot of chemistry, love and the most fluff you can think of! 😍 Look forward to it very, very soon!!

And for all the Moth to Flame girlies anticipating the next oneshot... Firstly, I don't blame you. 😂😂❤ Secondly, that's what'll be upcoming next. Promise. 😏

it's you, me, victoria all of us we yearn for this man.🔥

omg. i feel sick. i don’t remember this😭😭😭😭 my ears are bright red 😭😭😭😭

Can you do Victoria facefucking Michael? Please 🥹🥹🥹

Don’t mind if I do. 🥴 🥴Definitely gonna see more of this filthy, dirty smut in the canon fic too. 🥵 Let Don Corleone please and tease Victoria again and again…!

Don't Hold Back.

The sounds of moaning in ecstasy can almost be heard out into the hallway of your estate, amplified and coaxed out of your mouth against your control with each flick of Michael’s hot, wet tongue slicking over your clit.

Burying his face into your pussy like a man starved, Michael laps up at your sweetness—letting your wetness smear over his mouth and dribble down his chin.

“O-Oh my God,” you let out a shuddering gasp through another moan, moving your hips back and forth to grind your clit over Michael’s tongue in a steady rhyhym.

“Don’t hold back, baby,” you had heard Michael whisper more than once inbetween your inner thighs orgasm and after orgasm.

Eager to tease and please you until you’re crying out Michael’s name again and again—out of breath, shaking, panting and unable to take any more, Michael keeps his hands clasped over your thighs.

With your hips pinned down onto Michael’s mouth, the intensity of your approaching orgasm only doubles building in your gut from feeling Michael’s nose grind against you clit tingling from arousal.

“Michael,” your bottom lip trembles as you hear Michael groan out against your clit—keeping his mouth open and tongue suckling over your clit relentlessly. “Ooh—yes! Yes!”

Michael’s hands rub over your thighs, caressing them tenderly before he smacks your ass—insisting you go faster.

Michael’s cock throbs, oozing with precum down his shaft at the arousal he gains from feeling orgasm after orgasm coming from you into his mouth with no intention to stop.

‘Faster, faster…’ You bite down on your lip to muffle out your moans to no avail, rolling your eyes back from the heavenly sensations racking over you again and again.

As you speed up, you feel your wetness easily gliding over Michael’s mouth as his tongue explores inbetween the folds of your pussy.

Michael gazes up at you with half open eyes dazed with lust—squeezing your ass harshly. Your breasts jiggle against your chest with how fast you gyrate your hips against Michael’s tongue.

Michael drools over your pussy; his hair tousled and a mess over the bedsheets from the heated session—enjoying the view from below and the taste of your cum over his lips.

“Gonna cum, gonna c-cum again—” You whimper, clenching the bedsheets so harshly that your knuckles strain white. "Oh, baby, please! More!"

You hear Michael quietly chuckle to himself, grinding his stubble against your clit just to watch your squirm over him and your thighs shake against his head.

“Fuck! Oh, Michael, Michael! Michael!” You shriek, unable to stop yourself as you feel your orgasm beginning to release squirting out of you for the fourth time tonight.

#my hot husband🥵

My Italian man looks fine af at our wedding

One of the things I definitely want to focus on in Moth to Flame Part II is just the domestic aspect of everyone’s life. 💗 Sure, we always get plenty of drama, smut and angst 😂 but also more on the outfits Victoria wears, the recipes she cooks at home (and how) and even the daily chores around the house!!