Oh— oh I'm thinking about Eddie who smokes a cig in the middle of fucking you
Cw: nsfw 18+, petnames, Eddie being sexy and cocky, creampieeee, cunnilingus, tiny itty bit of anal play, smoking
He smells like vanilla on nights like this — the scent of pine and the wood seeping into his clothes and soft against his skin from sitting outside in the forest air too long.
He's still dressed — silver chain clinking as he thrusts into you at the foot of his bed. Auburn bangs stick to his forehead, and his brows furrow a bit when you squeeze around him. His rings bite into the plush of your thighs where he holds you open, pushing your legs back into your chest.
You're a mess under him; your eyes are watery, and mascara's smeared around your lashes. It's hard to breathe in the heady pleasure, the stretch of his cock pumping against your soft walls so deliciously that your head falls back onto the pillow Eddie'd put there for you to rest on.
Eddie's hand slips down to hold your ankle, pulling your leg up a bit to press a kiss to the sole of your foot. He presses another to your anklebone, the pad of his thumb soothing the warm skin there when he pulls back to watch you. his plush bottom lip pulled between his teeth and his dark eyes heavy with lust.
"Open your eyes."
you struggle with the command for a moment, forcing your heavy eyes open, a few stray tears trickle down your flushed cheeks. Eddie wipes the smudged mascara from under your bottom lashes.
"You're bein so good, y'know that?"
You inhale a shaky breath, nodding dizzily.
Eddie props your ankle up onto his shoulder and slips his hand down to where his cock pumps into your heat; his silver bracelet slips down to rest against your heat. The cool metal makes your thighs tremble.
Your eyes flutter a bit when the calloused pad of his thumb meets your rimmed hole. You immediately grasp his wrist to steady yourself and he chuckles at you.
"That feel good?"
"Mhm," you let your eyes fall shut, wet lashes tickling your cheeks.
Eddie hums, pressing a long kiss to your forehead, thumb still gently circling your rimmed hole.
The soft motions are over as soon as they begin when you feel Eddie reach for something in his jeans pocket.
Your mind still foggy, and eyes closed, relishing in the soft pull and pump of his cock stretching you open. A moan swells on your tongue when the girth of him pulses against your walls.
The soft clink of a lighter makes your eyes pop open.
It's hard not to cum on the spot just at the way he looks right now. Eddie looks fucking empyreal — frizzy dark hair framing his soft cheeks like a halo and the flame illuminating his plush lips where his cig sits.
His brows furrow as he lights the foot of it. A large ringed hand holds you open at your knee, thumb stroking your skin softly. Still leisurely pumping into your heat.
Tendrils of smoke swirl in the amber warmth of Eddie's room. The sight is absolutely delicious — Eddie tilts his head back to blow a billow of smoke from his lips, thick dark hair cascading down his shoulders to pair prettily against his decorated vest.
a small whine rolls up your throat and passes your swollen lips before you're able to catch yourself in your need.
Eddie lolls his head a bit to the side to meet you with dark lidded eyes. He holds the cig off to the side so that the smoke doesn't drift your way.
"Eds," you mewl, breath hitching.
He looks rather tepid at your messy state; a small smirk forms at the corner of his lip when your lips part and your eyes flutter shut again at a particularly deep thrust.
"Yeah? Right there, huh?"
You can hardly breathe, digging your nails into the plush underside of your thighs to spread yourself wider for him. You nod, whimpering brokenly.
"Tell me, baby."
Your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head.
"Yes, right there, Eds." You slip a hand down to circle your swollen clit, "Oh my god," you sob.
"Atta girl," Eddie muses. The smirk in his voice makes you clench around him.
You watch him, slack-jawed as he places the cig back in his mouth and uses both hands to press into the soft backs of your thighs, pushing your knees into your chest, opening you up for him.
Dark bangs fall over his brows a bit when he drops his head downward to watch the way his cock splits you open. He groans around the cigarette, dragging his cock out to where the red flushed head spreads your folds before pushing all the way to the hilt.
His rings are cold against your thighs, and the rough denim of his jeans rubs juuusst right against the fat of your ass, where you rest on the edge of his bed.
You already know you're not gonna last when he drops his hand from your thigh to take another drag, still watching his cock slip in and out of your heat.
"M'sorry, Eddie," voice quiet and subdued.
Eddie hums, taking hold of your thigh, cig resting between his lips again.
"What for, baby?" He asks around the cig, not even bothering to meet your eyes.
"M'gonna cum," You whimper tearfully, "Can't hold it."
Eddie shakes his head and moves his hand from your thigh to circle his thumb against your clit, leaning back a bit to add to the stretch of his cock pressing into your soft walls.
"Don't worry about it." his hand that still rests on your thigh moves to hold your ankle, pushing your knee deeper into your chest, "Y'r body's gonna operate on its own schedule, sweetheart."
The reassurance in his voice makes the wound coil snap, and you're immediately moaning and tightening around him as you cum. Walls flexing and contracting around his thick girth, you drop your chin to your chest and tense.
Eddie snorts down at you around the cig, shaking his head to move his hair out of his eyes, his snicker breaks off into a low groan when your pussy tightens around him again, "Christ, y'weren't kiddin'."
You're a fucked-out mess in his sheets, hair sticking to your temples, and face hot. You bring your hands up to your tits, squeezing and pushing the soft of them absentmindedly, soothing yourself as Eddie strokes you through the waves of pleasure.
"Oh—" Eddie happens to look up at you from under his bangs, rhythm faltering, "Yeah, play with y'r pretty titties fr'me."
His balls press up against your soaked folds, and you sigh happily, dragging your finger down between the clammy valley of your breasts.
"Y'gonna cum, Eds? Want you t'cum in me," You say softly.
Eddie chuckles at you, shaking his head dubiously.
"Yeah, M'gettin' there. Just gimmie a moment."
When he cums, it's a warm heat that sends shivers up your spine and makes your toes curl. Eddie only waits a second before pulling all the way out of you with a groan, watching the way his cum trickles down your swollen folds.
He kneels down and presses his mouth to the lips of your cunt, lapping at your shared taste and soothing your sensitivity all in the same. He holds the cig off to the side and uses his free hand to pull the lips of your pussy apart. "Prettiest pussy I've ever seen," He presses a kiss to your clit on his way up.
You flush, averting your eyes when he stands up and shoves his length back into his jeans, silver chain clinking softly.
He's been watching you the whole time. He takes a drag of his cigarette and makes his way over to the nightstand next to where you're still lying on his bed.
Eddie runs his hand over your hair.
"Does gettin' your pussy called pretty make y'shy?" He coos teasingly, leaning down to press a kiss to your warm cheek.
He smells like vanilla and cigs. A warmth settles into your tummy. He smells like home.
You giggle and shy away, stuffing your face into his pillow. He entertains it for a bit, poking and prodding parts of your body until he decodes it's enough.
" 'Kay, get up n'go pee so I can make us dinner," he gestures towards the door of his room.
With shaky legs, you scramble off the bed, but not before Eddie catches you by the arm and pulls you into his chest, pressing a wet kiss to your lips.
"I love you Eddie," you whisper against his lips.
''Love y'too, sweetheart."
You pull back with a squeal, and Eddie grins down at you before nodding towards his bedroom door again and landing a smack to your asscheek.
"You're just a tight piece of ass, ain'tcha?" Eddie hums and you shriek before running out towards the bathroom.
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