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Appearance : Margaret is a 5 ft tall teenager with a petite build and a somewhat glass hour shape figure as she keeps herself fit at all times and has several years of experiences with sports, such as volleyball and soccer, dancing and gymnastics. She also has a pale complexion and quite sensitive skin as she can bruise herself easily. She also has distinctive ocean blue eyes that seem to twinkle whenever she smiles or laughs at something or someone, and are the main features that are commonly described by other people to be her best features and are very tantalizing to look at. She also has long waist length wavy dirty blonde hair that is often tied into different hairstyles to change up her look everyday for school. Her beauty is often depicted by other people to be quite ethereal and breathtaking.
Personality : Margaret is a prideful, stubborn and confident young woman who is very outspoken about her thoughts and tends to be quite blunt when talking to other people. Because of this, she’s labeled as Hawkin High’s typical bitch to which she doesn’t mind and whole heartedly embraces it instead. But despite this title, people within her school seem to not care about it and also considers her as one of the hottest girls within campus and either desperately tries to catch her attention, asking her out on dates or attempting to hook up with her. She is well aware of her alluring beauty and often uses her looks to tease and fluster other people, also using it to get what she wants or to prove a point. She's also a natural flirt, who can practically make every man and woman bow down to her feet and worship her like some sort of deity. She doesn’t wear her heart on her sleeves and emotions on her face which makes it harder for other people to approach her due to her rather intimidating facade. She rarely shows affection to other people aside from her family and close friends and would instantly instantly put her guard down whenever she interacts with them.
Background : Margaret Joy Evergarden is the only daughter of Dr. Janson Evergarden, a well known doctor in Hawkins and close friends of Jim Hopper and Joyce Byers from when they were in high school. Her mother, Lilith Evergarden, left after giving birth to Margaret and Janson took the role of a single parent since then. The Evergardens live next to the Wheelers causing Margaret and Nancy Wheeler to become childhood best friends but upon reaching high school, they soon drifted apart especially when Nancy started dating Steve Harrington, Margaret’s supposed nemesis. Since then, Margaret would only hang out with her two best friends, Reid Johnson (Chief Jim Hopper’s nephew) and Lionel Hughes.
Casts :
Sabrina Carpenter as Margaret Joy Evergarden
“Sorry, I can’t relate to desperation.”
Joe Keery as Steve Harrington
“She practically stinks of glitter and bitchiness.”
Dylan O’ Brien as Reid Johnson
“You know who else is a virgin? Me. I’m a virgin, okay? You know what that means? It means my lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life, okay. I need to have sex. Like right now. Someone needs to have sex with me like today. Someone needs to sex me right now!”
Synopsis : In where Steve and Eddie enjoy watching you fall apart.
The dim light of your bedside lamp cast warm shadows across the bedroom, the air thick with anticipation and the faint scent of cologne mingling with your arousal. Steve and Eddie had shown up at your door unannounced after a late night drive, their laughter turning heated the moment they stepped inside. What started as teasing banter over drinks on the couch escalated quickly, Steve's hand on your thigh and Eddie's fingers tracing your arm, until you found yourself stripped bare and laid out on the bed, legs spread wide for them both.
Steve knelt between your thighs first, his strong hands gripping your hips to pull you closer. His breath ghosted over your exposed pussy, already glistening with need, before his tongue darted out to trace a slow line along your folds. You gasped, fingers clutching the sheets as he pressed his mouth fully against you, lips sealing around your entrance to suck gently. His tongue delved inside, thrusting in shallow pumps that made your walls clench around the intrusion.
Eddie hovered at your side, his dark curls falling into his eyes as he watched with a predatory grin. He leaned in close, one hand sliding up your inner thigh while the other braced beside your head. “Look at you, sweetheart.” He murmured, voice low and rough, laced with that signature teasing tone. “Already so wet for us. Steve's just getting started, but I bet this pretty little clit is begging for attention.” His fingers found your swollen nub, circling it lightly with the pad of his thumb, teasing without mercy.
Steve hummed against your pussy, the vibration shooting straight through you as he added two fingers, sliding them deep into your slick heat. He curled them upward, stroking that sensitive ridge inside you with deliberate pressure, his tongue flicking over your entrance to lap up the juices coating his digits. Your hips bucked, chasing the building pleasure, but Steve held you steady, pumping his fingers faster, the wet sounds of his mouth and hand filling the room.
Eddie chuckled darkly, his thumb pressing firmer on your clit, rubbing in tight circles that had you whimpering. “That's it, take his fingers like a good girl. Feel how he's stretching that tight pussy? But this…” He pinched your clit lightly, rolling it between his fingers before delivering a sharp, playful spank right to the sensitive bundle of nerves. The sting bloomed into heat, making you jolt and cry out, your body arching off the bed.
“Fuck, Eddie.” You breathed, but he just smirked, spanking your clit again, lighter this time, but enough to make your thighs quiver.
“Oh, you like that, don't you? Getting your clit smacked while Steve eats you out like you're his last meal.” Eddie's free hand trailed up to your breast, tweaking your nipple as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. “Bet you're dripping even more now. Tell me how it feels, baby. Tell me how much you want us both buried in this sweet cunt.”
Steve didn't let up, his fingers thrusting deeper, scissoring to open you wider while his tongue flattened against your folds, dragging upward in broad strokes. He sucked your inner lips into his mouth, releasing them with a soft pop before plunging his tongue alongside his fingers, fucking into you with relentless rhythm. The combined assault of Steve's mouth devouring your pussy and his fingers hitting that spot over and over had pleasure coiling tight in your core.
Eddie kept the pressure on your clit, alternating between teasing rubs and those unexpected spanks that sent jolts of sharp ecstasy through you. Each smack made your pussy flutter around Steve's fingers, drawing a muffled groan from him. “Goddamn, she's clenching so hard.” Steve muttered against your skin, pulling back just enough to speak before diving in again, his lips now wrapping around your entrance to suck harder.
“Yeah? You hear that, pretty thing?” Eddie taunted, his voice dripping with filth as he spanked your clit once more, the slap wet and echoing. “Your pussy's loving this. Squeezing Steve's fingers like it can't get enough. Imagine what it'll do when we switch, when I get my tongue in there, lapping up all this mess you're making.” He rubbed the reddened nub soothingly, then pinched it, tugging gently to heighten the sensitivity.
Your breaths came in ragged pants, body trembling as the sensations overwhelmed you. Steve added a third finger, stretching your walls further, the fullness making you moan loudly. He pumped them in and out, knuckles brushing your clit on every thrust, while his tongue swirled around the base, tasting every inch. Eddie's dirty words wove through it all, pushing you closer to the edge. “Come on, let go for us. Soak Steve's face while I play with this needy clit. You're ours tonight, gonna make you cum until you can't think straight.”
The pressure built unbearably, your hips grinding against Steve's mouth as Eddie's fingers danced over your clit, spanking it in quick succession, smack smack, each one amplifying the fire. With a shattered cry, you shattered, orgasm crashing over you in waves. Your pussy spasmed around Steve's fingers, gushing wetness that he lapped up greedily, his tongue prolonging the bliss as your body shook.
They eased you through it, Steve withdrawing his fingers slowly, slick with your release, while Eddie soothed your throbbing clit with gentle strokes. But clearly, they weren't done yet. Steve sat back on his heels, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, eyes dark with lust. “Your turn, Munson. Show her what that mouth can do.”
Eddie grinned wickedly, shifting positions with Steve in a seamless swap. He settled between your legs, hands hooking under your knees to spread you wider, exposing your still pulsing pussy. Steve moved to your side now, his fingers still coated in your arousal, trailing up to tease your nipples, pinching and rolling them as he watched.
Eddie wasted no time, his tongue diving straight into your folds, lapping at the sensitive flesh with hungry enthusiasm. He groaned at the taste, the sound vibrating against you as he sucked your lips into his mouth, tugging lightly before releasing. “Fuck, you taste like sin.” He growled, voice muffled as he thrust his tongue inside you, mimicking the motion of a cock.
Steve leaned in, his hand sliding down to your clit, fingers circling the overstimulated nub with expert precision. “Feel Eddie's tongue fucking you? He's gonna make you cum again, just like I did.” He pressed two fingers against your clit, rubbing firmly before lifting his hand and bringing it down in a light spank, directly on the swollen spot.
You yelped, the fresh sting reigniting the embers of pleasure, your hips jerking up into Eddie's mouth. He chuckled, the vibration making you whimper as he delved deeper, tongue curling inside your walls while his nose nudged your clit.
“That's my girl.” Steve praised, spanking your clit again, harder this time, the slap sending sparks through your veins. “Taking it so well. Eddie's tongue feels good, doesn't it? Bet you want more, want him to suck on that clit while I finger you next.” His free hand dipped lower, two fingers slipping into your pussy alongside Eddie's tongue, stretching you once again.
Eddie pulled back briefly, lips shiny, to add his own taunts. “Shit, Steve's fingers in there with my tongue? You're stuffed, aren't you, baby? Gonna make this pussy gape for us.” He dove back in, sucking your entrance around Steve's digits, his own hand joining to spank your ass cheek sharply, the impact making your muscles clench.
Steve's fingers on your clit kept up the teasing rhythm, circles then pinches and spanks, each one drawing gasps from you as Eddie's mouth worked tirelessly, tongue thrusting and licking in tandem with Steve's fingers inside you. The dual invasion, the filthy mix of their touches and words, had you spiraling toward another peak.
“Cum for us again.” Eddie demanded between licks, his voice rough. “Drench my face while Steve plays with that clit. We own this pussy, gonna eat it all night.” A final spank from Steve's hand on your clit tipped you over, your body convulsing as ecstasy ripped through you once more, walls milking their fingers and tongue in desperate pulses.
They coaxed every aftershock from you, slowing their movements until you lay boneless and chest heaving. Steve and Eddie exchanged a heated glance over your body, both hard and ready for what came next. The night stretched ahead, full of promises and more ways to unravel you completely.
Synopsis : In where Steve and Eddie enjoy watching you fall apart.
The dim light of your bedside lamp cast warm shadows across the bedroom, the air thick with anticipation and the faint scent of cologne mingling with your arousal. Steve and Eddie had shown up at your door unannounced after a late night drive, their laughter turning heated the moment they stepped inside. What started as teasing banter over drinks on the couch escalated quickly, Steve's hand on your thigh and Eddie's fingers tracing your arm, until you found yourself stripped bare and laid out on the bed, legs spread wide for them both.
Steve knelt between your thighs first, his strong hands gripping your hips to pull you closer. His breath ghosted over your exposed pussy, already glistening with need, before his tongue darted out to trace a slow line along your folds. You gasped, fingers clutching the sheets as he pressed his mouth fully against you, lips sealing around your entrance to suck gently. His tongue delved inside, thrusting in shallow pumps that made your walls clench around the intrusion.
Eddie hovered at your side, his dark curls falling into his eyes as he watched with a predatory grin. He leaned in close, one hand sliding up your inner thigh while the other braced beside your head. “Look at you, sweetheart.” He murmured, voice low and rough, laced with that signature teasing tone. “Already so wet for us. Steve's just getting started, but I bet this pretty little clit is begging for attention.” His fingers found your swollen nub, circling it lightly with the pad of his thumb, teasing without mercy.
Steve hummed against your pussy, the vibration shooting straight through you as he added two fingers, sliding them deep into your slick heat. He curled them upward, stroking that sensitive ridge inside you with deliberate pressure, his tongue flicking over your entrance to lap up the juices coating his digits. Your hips bucked, chasing the building pleasure, but Steve held you steady, pumping his fingers faster, the wet sounds of his mouth and hand filling the room.
Eddie chuckled darkly, his thumb pressing firmer on your clit, rubbing in tight circles that had you whimpering. “That's it, take his fingers like a good girl. Feel how he's stretching that tight pussy? But this…” He pinched your clit lightly, rolling it between his fingers before delivering a sharp, playful spank right to the sensitive bundle of nerves. The sting bloomed into heat, making you jolt and cry out, your body arching off the bed.
“Fuck, Eddie.” You breathed, but he just smirked, spanking your clit again, lighter this time, but enough to make your thighs quiver.
“Oh, you like that, don't you? Getting your clit smacked while Steve eats you out like you're his last meal.” Eddie's free hand trailed up to your breast, tweaking your nipple as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. “Bet you're dripping even more now. Tell me how it feels, baby. Tell me how much you want us both buried in this sweet cunt.”
Steve didn't let up, his fingers thrusting deeper, scissoring to open you wider while his tongue flattened against your folds, dragging upward in broad strokes. He sucked your inner lips into his mouth, releasing them with a soft pop before plunging his tongue alongside his fingers, fucking into you with relentless rhythm. The combined assault of Steve's mouth devouring your pussy and his fingers hitting that spot over and over had pleasure coiling tight in your core.
Eddie kept the pressure on your clit, alternating between teasing rubs and those unexpected spanks that sent jolts of sharp ecstasy through you. Each smack made your pussy flutter around Steve's fingers, drawing a muffled groan from him. “Goddamn, she's clenching so hard.” Steve muttered against your skin, pulling back just enough to speak before diving in again, his lips now wrapping around your entrance to suck harder.
“Yeah? You hear that, pretty thing?” Eddie taunted, his voice dripping with filth as he spanked your clit once more, the slap wet and echoing. “Your pussy's loving this. Squeezing Steve's fingers like it can't get enough. Imagine what it'll do when we switch, when I get my tongue in there, lapping up all this mess you're making.” He rubbed the reddened nub soothingly, then pinched it, tugging gently to heighten the sensitivity.
Your breaths came in ragged pants, body trembling as the sensations overwhelmed you. Steve added a third finger, stretching your walls further, the fullness making you moan loudly. He pumped them in and out, knuckles brushing your clit on every thrust, while his tongue swirled around the base, tasting every inch. Eddie's dirty words wove through it all, pushing you closer to the edge. “Come on, let go for us. Soak Steve's face while I play with this needy clit. You're ours tonight, gonna make you cum until you can't think straight.”
The pressure built unbearably, your hips grinding against Steve's mouth as Eddie's fingers danced over your clit, spanking it in quick succession, smack smack, each one amplifying the fire. With a shattered cry, you shattered, orgasm crashing over you in waves. Your pussy spasmed around Steve's fingers, gushing wetness that he lapped up greedily, his tongue prolonging the bliss as your body shook.
They eased you through it, Steve withdrawing his fingers slowly, slick with your release, while Eddie soothed your throbbing clit with gentle strokes. But clearly, they weren't done yet. Steve sat back on his heels, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, eyes dark with lust. “Your turn, Munson. Show her what that mouth can do.”
Eddie grinned wickedly, shifting positions with Steve in a seamless swap. He settled between your legs, hands hooking under your knees to spread you wider, exposing your still pulsing pussy. Steve moved to your side now, his fingers still coated in your arousal, trailing up to tease your nipples, pinching and rolling them as he watched.
Eddie wasted no time, his tongue diving straight into your folds, lapping at the sensitive flesh with hungry enthusiasm. He groaned at the taste, the sound vibrating against you as he sucked your lips into his mouth, tugging lightly before releasing. “Fuck, you taste like sin.” He growled, voice muffled as he thrust his tongue inside you, mimicking the motion of a cock.
Steve leaned in, his hand sliding down to your clit, fingers circling the overstimulated nub with expert precision. “Feel Eddie's tongue fucking you? He's gonna make you cum again, just like I did.” He pressed two fingers against your clit, rubbing firmly before lifting his hand and bringing it down in a light spank, directly on the swollen spot.
You yelped, the fresh sting reigniting the embers of pleasure, your hips jerking up into Eddie's mouth. He chuckled, the vibration making you whimper as he delved deeper, tongue curling inside your walls while his nose nudged your clit.
“That's my girl.” Steve praised, spanking your clit again, harder this time, the slap sending sparks through your veins. “Taking it so well. Eddie's tongue feels good, doesn't it? Bet you want more, want him to suck on that clit while I finger you next.” His free hand dipped lower, two fingers slipping into your pussy alongside Eddie's tongue, stretching you once again.
Eddie pulled back briefly, lips shiny, to add his own taunts. “Shit, Steve's fingers in there with my tongue? You're stuffed, aren't you, baby? Gonna make this pussy gape for us.” He dove back in, sucking your entrance around Steve's digits, his own hand joining to spank your ass cheek sharply, the impact making your muscles clench.
Steve's fingers on your clit kept up the teasing rhythm, circles then pinches and spanks, each one drawing gasps from you as Eddie's mouth worked tirelessly, tongue thrusting and licking in tandem with Steve's fingers inside you. The dual invasion, the filthy mix of their touches and words, had you spiraling toward another peak.
“Cum for us again.” Eddie demanded between licks, his voice rough. “Drench my face while Steve plays with that clit. We own this pussy, gonna eat it all night.” A final spank from Steve's hand on your clit tipped you over, your body convulsing as ecstasy ripped through you once more, walls milking their fingers and tongue in desperate pulses.
They coaxed every aftershock from you, slowing their movements until you lay boneless and chest heaving. Steve and Eddie exchanged a heated glance over your body, both hard and ready for what came next. The night stretched ahead, full of promises and more ways to unravel you completely.
Synopsis : In where Steve Harrington is obsessed with filling you up.
Word Count : 874
The dim glow of the bedside lamp casts warm shadows across your bedroom, the air heavy with the scent of your shared arousal. You'd both been teasing each other all evening, Steve's hand lingering on your thigh during dinner with your parents, your foot brushing against his under the table. Now, alone in your room, the tension snapped like a taut wire. Steve pinned you against the mattress, his mouth claiming yours in a fierce kiss, tongue plunging deep as his hands yanked your shirt over your head.
You arched into him, fingers fumbling with his belt buckle, desperate to feel the heat of his skin. He broke the kiss to strip off his jeans, his cock springing free, hard, thick, and already leaking precum from the tip. Your pussy throbbed at the sight, wetness gathering between your folds, but it was Steve's eyes that burned with intensity. He obsessed over this part, the act of filling you up, marking you as his from the inside. “I need to be inside you.” He growled, voice rough with hunger, as he shoved your shorts and panties down your legs in one swift motion.
You spread your thighs wide, inviting him, your slick entrance glistening under his gaze. Steve knelt between your legs, gripping his shaft to rub the head along your slit, coating himself in your juices. The friction made you whimper, hips bucking up for more but he took his time, savoring the way your pussy lips parted around his tip. “Look at you, so ready for me.” He murmured, pushing forward slowly. Inch by inch, he sank into your heat, your walls stretching to accommodate his girth, clenching greedily around him.
He groaned, bottoming out with a final thrust, his balls slapping against your ass. The fullness was intoxicating, but Steve's fixation went deeper, he loved the build up to release, the way he'd flood your depths and watch the evidence spill out. He started moving, pulling back until just the tip remained, then slamming home again, the wet smack of skin on skin filling the room. You moaned, nails raking down his back, your body jolting with each powerful drive.
Steve's pace quickened, hips pistoning relentlessly, his cock dragging against your inner walls with every plunge. He hooked your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half to hit deeper, the angle making your clit grind against his pelvis. Pleasure coiled tight in your core, but Steve's eyes never left where you joined, watching his thick length disappear into your pussy, over and over. “Fuck, you feel perfect.” He panted, one hand bracing beside your head while the other gripped your thigh hard enough to bruise.
You could see the obsession in his flushed face, the way his jaw clenched as he chased that moment. He loves cumming inside you, no barriers, just raw connection, his seed painting your insides. “Gonna fill you up.” He promised, thrusts turning erratic, his cock swelling even thicker within you. The words sent a shiver through you, your pussy fluttering in response, milking him as your own climax built.
“Yes, Steve! Do it.” You gasped, circling your clit with frantic fingers to push yourself over the edge. He drove in harder, grunting with effort, the head of his cock nudging your cervix on every stroke. Your orgasm crashed over you first, walls spasming wildly around him, squeezing his shaft in rhythmic pulses. Steve's control shattered at the sight and feeling, his hips stuttered, burying deep as he came with a guttural roar.
Hot spurts of cum erupted from his cock, flooding your pussy, coating every crevice. He held still, grinding against you to push it deeper, obsessed with the sensation of your body accepting his load. Pulse after pulse, he emptied himself inside, the warmth spreading through your core, making you feel utterly claimed. When he finally stilled, breathing ragged, he didn't pull out right away. Instead, he eased back just enough to watch, his eyes locked on your entrance as he withdrew slowly, his cock glistening with your combined fluids.
Your pussy gaped slightly from the stretch, swollen and flushed, a thick trickle of his cum seeping out to coat your folds. Steve stared, completely transfixed, one hand gently parting your lips to expose the creamy mess. “God, look at that.” He whispered, voice laced with awe and satisfaction. His thumb traced the puffy edges, smearing the evidence of his release, watching more of it ooze from your well fucked hole. The sight made his cock twitch, already half hard again, but he savored the moment, obsessed with how full and marked you looked.
You shivered under his gaze, the cool air mixing with the lingering heat, your body sensitive and sated. Steve leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your inner thigh before meeting your eyes. “You're mine.” He said simply, the words carrying the weight of his fixation. He gathered some of the escaping cum on his fingers, pushing it back inside you with a possessive touch, ensuring not a drop was wasted. The intimacy of it all wrapped around you like his arms, pulling you into the afterglow as he finally collapsed beside you, content in the sight he'd never tire of.
You'd always known Steve Harrington was built like a goddamn dream, tall, broad shouldered, with that cocky grin that made your knees weak. But nothing, nothing, could have prepared you for the first time you felt him stretch you open, his massive cock splitting you apart in the best way possible. It was like your body was made for him, obsessed from that very first thrust, craving the burn and the fullness only he could give.
It started in his bedroom at his house, the air thick with the scent of his cologne and your shared arousal. The lights were dim, just the glow from the streetlamp outside casting shadows over his king sized bed. Steve had you pinned beneath him, his hands roaming your naked body like he owned it because fuck, he did. "God, baby." He growled, his voice rough as he kissed down your neck, nipping at your collarbone. "You're so fucking wet for me already."
You whimpered, arching up against him, your pussy throbbing with need. Your obsession had been building for weeks, stealing glances at the bulge in his jeans, fantasizing about how thick he'd feel buried deep inside you. "Steve, please…" You begged, your hands tugging at his hair. "I need you. Need to feel that big cock of yours."
He chuckled darkly, pulling back just enough to shove his boxers down his thighs. And there it was, his cock springing free, long and impossibly thick, veins bulging along the shaft, the fat head already leaking precum. It was bigger than you'd imagined, thick and curving slightly upward like it was designed to hit every spot inside you. Your mouth watered, your pussy clenching around nothing as you stared. "Holy shit." You breathed, reaching out to wrap your fingers around it. You couldn't even close your hand fully; it pulsed hot and heavy in your grip, the girth making your heart race. "You're so fucking huge, Steve. How is this even gonna fit?"
His eyes darkened with lust as he watched you stroke him, your thumb smearing that precum over the tip. "It'll fit, sweetheart. Gonna stretch this tight little pussy so good." He batted your hand away gently, positioning himself between your spread thighs. You hooked your legs over his hips, pulling him closer, your slick folds brushing against his cockhead. The sheer size of him made you shiver, anticipation and a delicious hint of fear twisting in your gut.
Steve teased you first, rubbing that thick head up and down your soaked slit, coating himself in your juices. "Fuck, look at you." He murmured, eyes locked on where you were dripping for him. "This pussy's gonna swallow me whole." Then, with a slow, deliberate push, he started to breach you. The stretch was immediate, intense, a burning fullness that had you gasping, your nails digging into his biceps. "Oh my God, Steve, it's too big! You're so thick!"
He groaned, jaw clenched as he sank inch by torturous inch, your walls fluttering and clenching around his girth. "Shit, you're tight as hell. Relax for me, baby, let me fill you up." Halfway in, and you were already wrecked, your pussy stretched to its limits, the obscene outline of his cock visible against your lower belly. It felt like he was rearranging you from the inside out, every ridge and vein dragging against your sensitive walls. You obsessed over it, the way he throbbed inside you, so deep and full you could feel him in your throat.
When his hips finally met yours, balls deep, you both moaned in unison. He was fully seated, that massive cock bottoming out, pressing against your cervix in a way that made stars burst behind your eyelids. "Fuck, yes!" You cried, your hands flying to your stomach to feel him there, the bulge of his thickness distorting your skin. "I can feel you so deep, Steve. You're splitting me open, your cock's so big, so fucking thick. Don't move yet, just... let me feel it."
Steve's control snapped at your words. He pulled back slowly, letting you feel every inch dragging out, your pussy gripping him like a vice, reluctant to let go. Then he slammed back in, hard and deep, the wet slap of skin echoing in the room. "Like that? My big dick ruining this pussy?" He set a brutal rhythm, pounding into you with long, powerful thrusts, his thickness stretching you wider with every stroke. Your tits bounced with the force, your moans turning into desperate sobs of pleasure.
"Yes, yes, fuck, Steve! It's so thick, stretching me so good. I love how big you are, feels like you're gonna break me!" You were lost in it, obsessed with the sensation, the way your pussy molded around him, juices squirting out around his shaft with every plunge. He hit your g-spot relentlessly, that fat cockhead battering it until you were seeing white, your orgasm building like a freight train.
He leaned down, capturing your mouth in a filthy kiss, tongues tangling as he fucked you harder. "Gonna cum on this big cock, baby? Milk me dry?" One hand slid between you, his thumb finding your clit, rubbing tight circles while he railed you. The dual assault, the stretch, the depth, the friction, pushed you over the edge. Your pussy convulsed around him, clamping down on his thickness like it never wanted to let go, waves of ecstasy ripping through you. "Steve! Cumming, oh fuck, your huge cock's making me cum!"
He growled through gritted teeth, thrusts turning erratic as your spasming walls pulled him deeper. "That's it, fuck, your pussy's choking me." With a guttural roar, he buried himself to the hilt and came, hot ropes of cum flooding your stretched cunt, so much it leaked out around his girth, dripping down your ass. You felt every pulse, every spurt, your obsession peaking as you milked him for all he was worth.
He collapsed on top of you, both panting, his softening cock still twitching inside your ruined pussy. You clenched around him experimentally, loving the ache, the fullness even now. "Don't pull out yet." You whispered, tracing the bulge in your belly. "I need to feel how big you are a little longer."
Steve smirked, kissing your forehead. "Obsessed already, huh? Good, cause I'm not done stretching this pussy tonight." And as he started to harden again inside you, you knew this was just the beginning of your addiction to his massive perfect cock.
