steve finding your eroticas and he gets a liiiiittle jealous that you get off to them so he makes you read them to him, back against his chest with his hand spreading your legs open while he plays with your pussy with the other. every time you mess up a word he pinches your clit and makes you reread the paragraph
Steve was relentless. His thrusts were brutal as he bullied every thick inch of himself into your swollen cunt. He had you folded beneath him, thighs pushed up against your chest in a mating press. Each slide of his cock inside your walls was searingly tight; and when you clenched around him his head dropped forward into your neck, grunting at the feeling.
"Yeah you just— oh sh-shit— take it so good for me, baby," he growled, lips beginning to suck on the sensitive skin below your ear. "Fucking perfect for me."
Your nails raked down his chest, as you released a series of unintelligible whines.
Steve dropped his forehead to yours, laughing softly. "S’that right, baby?”
He slipped one strong arm behind your back, flipping you on top of him without pulling out. The change in position caused his cock to spear even deeper, punching a guttural scream from you. You crumpled forward and steve’s hands shot out to catch you.
"Stevie, Stevie, Stevie!" you babbled, panicking at the sudden pressure deep inside. Your pussy spasmed frantically around his hard cock as you tried to push yourself up, trembling arms buckling as tears began to leak down your cheeks. "Too deep! Too— nghhsteve!"
Steve rushed to reach one arm around your waist and the other under your ass, sliding you higher up his chest and cock until only the tip was inside you. He rubbed firm, grounding strokes over your back and placed chaste kisses over the swell of your breast where it rested by his cheek.
Your chest heaved, "m’sorry, Stevie. Just made me— just so fucking big."
"I know, I know," his hand found your cheek, pulling you down to pepper kisses to the flushed skin. "Made you jump a bit didn't it, sweet girl."
"Mhmm," you nodded, cheek still pressed against his lips. "I can take it though. Promise." You held your hand out to him, pinky extended in offering.
Steve linked his pinky with your's, bringing it to his lips. "I know you can, honey. Y'always take it so well. Always being my best girl, aren't you. C'mon, duchess, say it for me."
"'I’m your best girl," you smiled, leaning down to kiss him.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, lips pressing to his cheek as you began rolling your hips against his. Your kisses trailed down, tongue running over his neck as your hips began rising and falling.
Steve’s head tipped back against the headboard, adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed. His jaw clenched as he choked out, "holy shit.”
"Love you so much, Stevie."
Steve's hand curled into your hair, giving the tendrils a sharp tug as he chased your lips. His tongue pressed against the seam, slipping inside as your mouth opened in a shrill moan when he thrust his hips up suddenly. His hand slipped round to your throat and squeezed.
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