— Experiencing ❤️🔥
Dutch Van Der Linde x Fem! Reader
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Warnings: SMUT, Piss play, Oral sex, Cum, Nipple play, full Adult Content 🔞
Word Count: 2148 words
Note: This second part is more extensive than the first one, I tried to add more kinky stuff which I enjoyed writing way too much! Also if you haven’t read the first part don’t worry, it doesn’t affect your reading for this part! Once again, english is not my first language, expect errors. I do hope my fellow Dutch lovers enjoy it like i did anyway!!! 🫶🏻 it brings me immense joy to write!
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A week has passed since you two have engaged in such depraved sexual act, it might have not been too obvious but it actually brought you two closer intimately. Dutch loved it, he was so proud of the fact that he did soak you in his essence, and he wanted to do it more often. Spent the days mentioning and reminding you of it, chuckling and grinning knowing it would tease you, specially in public places, loving the fact you could not hide your embarrassment and how your cheeks immediately turn red to those thoughts and memories. He wanted more.
It all seemed to be working perfectly fine though, having sex every night, sometimes more than once or even more than twice, loud and clear making sure everyone around knew what you were doing, even a little disrespectful at times but neither of you seemed to care about it.
This one night arrived, and Dutch was just pulling his pants down in front of you as you were sitting on the edge of the mattress.
“I’ll never get used to the size of it, it will always surprise me like the first time” you said, giving him a sly smirk while running your finger from the base to its tip.
Dutch grins, his hand nicely placed over your hair, stroking it.
“Will it be on your mouth today, my dear? It’s been a while since the last time you sucked me…” his voice deep and dark, almost like a starving growl. His hand working now to grab a fistful of your hair and pulling it to force you to look up at him.
“What’s it gonna be?” He growled again, his cock twitching and drooling in anticipation.
You look deep in his darkened eyes, open your mouth to start speaking but instead, he just shoves 2 fingers inside your mouth, rubbing your tongue. Your lips felt the coldness of his ring as he slid his fingers further in.
Dutch grins again, biting his lower lip as he feels your lips wrapped around his fingers as you started to slowly suck on them.
“Look at you… you’d do anything for me wouldn’t you? That pretty little face you have, those lips…” he said as he removed his fingers from your mouth and started to trace your lower lip with his wet finger tip.
“Who do you belong to?” he purred.
“You” you replied, eyes never leaving his.
He shakes his head to the side
“Not impressed. Say it again.” He purrs
“I belong to you, Dutch” you said, your nonexistent tail wiggling at him.
“Now that’s better! Good girl.” he bends forward until his lips reach yours in a agonisingly slow kiss. Eyes were closed, one of his hands was gripping you by the jaw while the other was still grabbing your hair in a ponytail. His lips separate from yours, a long thread of your mixed spit creating a bridge between your mouths.
You stick your tongue out to break it and lick it back in.
Dutch goes back to his position, good thing your head was already levelled to where he wanted you to be. He aligned the pretty pink head of his cock with your mouth, precum glistening at the very tip. He rubbed it against your lips, leaving a trail of his precum for you to taste.
“You’re driving me crazy” he said in a low tone.
You lick your lips to taste his essence, humming at it.
“You are so delicious”
Dutch groans
“Open for me.” He demands
You open your mouth, darting your tongue out for him. He grabs his cock and hits your tongue a few times with it.
“Filthy whore” he growls between his teeth, his jaw locked, “you’re gonna make me cum before we even get really started”.
He grips your hair tighter as he jerks his hips forward slowly in an attempt to push his cock deeper into your mouth.
You wrap your lips around his member, feeling inch by inch until it hits the back of your throat.
“Fuck” he lets out, allowing you to adjust to it. Keeping the slow pace, after a few thrusts he pulls himself out. Not fully, the tip was still inside, so you start kissing and sucking on it nicely while you bring one of your hands to caress his balls.
Dutch closes his eyes and grits his teeth, you can feel his balls clench under your touch, he was very sensitive there.
“You like when I touch them?” You ask under your breath.
He nods his head, his adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as he swallowed before replying.
“Keep doing that, love. Don’t stop...” he said.
The light touch over his scrotum made him want to drown his cock deep down your throat, but he knew you have never done that before, so he was cautious and gentle about it.
Dutch opened his eyes and looked down at you, with his tip placed between your lips.
“You’re being too good for me…” he said with his deep voice, smirking and stroking your cheeks. He quickly got rid of his vest and shirt, which immediately got you hooked. His hairy chest glistening from sweat got you pulling his cock out of your mouth to start licking up his happy trail and kissing all over his belly.
“No no no darling, don’t-“ Dutch whispered softly as his hand grabbed your head and tried to force it down again. You didn’t care and continued to lick his body, forcing against his hand and quickly making him give up.
His arm fell down to his side again as his eyes rolled back in pleasure, his head leaned back and his cock twitching desperately. You brought your mouth to his chest, grabbing the perfect opportunity to suck on his nipples.
“Oh my good god-” he moaned, his body reacting to the new sensation of having your lips around his hardened buds.
“You’re going to be the end of me…” he moans struggling a little to maintain his balance.
Letting go of his chest, you kiss your way down again to face his cock.
“You’re always so hard for me” you tease, grabbing it as your begin to stroke it and watch him squirm under your touch.
“Look at you. So desperate to cum, aren’t you?” you smirk.
Dutch’s moans begin to sound like a cry for release, his balls going all the way up and clenching, preparing him to ejaculate. His hands quickly grab over yours and jerk it way faster, his tip so overstimulated and red, visibly pumping from the arousal.
With a few more strokes, he clenches his jaw hard and grunts, grabbing his cock and aiming at your face.
“F-fuck… i’m cumming-” he said right before long spurts of warm cum get released from his tip right onto your face. You quickly open your mouth to catch some of it, felt so good the warmth and stickiness of his seed all over your skin, dropping down to your exposed tongue. It had a salty flavour, interesting texture that tickled the back of your throat as soon as you swallowed it, never looking away from his eyes. He was intoxicated by you, by what you just did, so he gives a few last strokes to get rid of the last drops of cum that remained inside his tiny hole. You lick them off and immediately notice that his cock is gradually getting softer and the tip not so reddish anymore, going back to its original shade.
“That was… intense, darling. You behaved so well taking it all, swallowing it… what did i do to deserve such a good girl like you?” Dutch asked while caressing your cheek with his thumb.
Smiling, you go back up on your feet and kiss his lips lovingly, tongues touching excitingly.
“Mmhhm I can taste myself in you…” he spoke against your mouth.
“Do you like it?” you tease.
“Weirdly so, I do.” he blushed a bit.
Bringing your hand down his belly, you press lightly over his lower abdomen.
He looks down, confused.
“What are you trying to do there, love?” He raised his eyebrow.
You just keep smirking in silence, pressing over his bladder to see if he would squirm or complain. Dutch blinks a few times until he bent forward after you pressed a little harder.
“Did it hurt?” You asked, rubbing his spot softly.
“Not really, just mildly uncomfortable.” he groaned.
“Are you full?”
Dutch immediately understood what you meant, he nodded.
“Yes, my dear… I’m full.”
You bite your lip and sit on his mattress, covered in your light shirt and lower underwear, nipples hard showing through the fabric. All clothes quickly removed now, you were bare in front of him.
“Shower me with it” you requested. Your eyes didn’t lie either, the need and desperation in your tone and gaze sent a shiver down his whole spine.
Your soft hand reaches his back to grab his butt cheek and pull him closer to you.
“Oh darling…” he said softly, “you really want me to do it again?”
You keep biting your lip while looking up directly at him.
“Yes, I do. Make a mess of it this time…” you smirk and rub your thighs together in excitement.
Taking a deep, shaky breath, Dutch grabs his cock once more, it was still semi-hard from the latest activities. Adjusting his position, he aims his tip at you once more.
“Where do you want it?” He groans deep.
“Everywhere, start wherever it excites you the most”
His cock twitched at the thought of soaking you in his piss all over again. He lined up with your chest at first, focusing on getting started.
“Come on now…” he grunts, struggling to begin to release his urine.
A few drops fall on the carpet.
“Shit.” he grunted.
“What’s wrong?” You ask.
“I wasn’t expecting this request, it feels as if it just got shy all over again. Don’t worry, it will come out” he smirked, concentrating more.
“Take all the time you need” you smirk back.
A few seconds have passed, Dutch begins to release a warm stream of his light yellowish essence onto your chest.
“There we go…” he groans.
The sound of the liquid hitting your skin was so arousing, splashing to the sides and running down your chest and belly until it reaches your wet folds.
You moan at the amazing sensation, something so forbidden and almost seen as a sin by society, just felt so good and right.
“Oh that feels really good…” you moan softly, eyes shut.
Dutch starts playing a bit with his aim and pees over your breasts.
“Fuck… look at you, my girl. Taking it all like a true champ” he moans. The droplets running down the contour of her breasts, around and over her hard nipples.
You surprise him by opening your mouth and darting your tongue out like you did earlier.
His eyes widened at the sudden action.
“Filthy girl… I’ll make sure to fill it up.” he groaned in pleasure, pointing at your face now. The thick stream falling directly into your mouth, filling it up like a nice glass of wine. The sound of it was intoxicating and so exotic, he was really doing this. The sight of your mouth filled with his piss was something he dreamed of before, but never thought he would see happen. For his further surprise, with his stream beginning to slow down in a few last spurts, he watches you close your mouth and slowly taking small gulps until your mouth was empty. Your face was funny yet intriguing, he bet the taste was nasty, but the pleasure of doing it made it so worth it.
“How does it taste like?” He asked in awe.
“Strong, VERY sour, must be all that whiskey you drink” you tease him, smiling.
“You are absolutely insane” he spoke low and deep, his thumb cleaning the corner of your mouth. “You’ve been such a good girl for me, how lucky I am.” He was so satisfied having you like that, a sense of huge pride in his chest.
“I love you, i told you i would let you do it again, I just needed some preparation, mentally speaking” you said. Your whole body and his bed were soaked now.
“I love you too, my dear, more than anything, we can repeat it anytime” he smirks, leaning to give you a kiss and flinches his nose. “My god, we are definitely going to take a shower, the smell isn’t pleasing at all.”
You giggle and nod.
“You’re right, after a little it starts to smell a bit too much”
You two chuckle as he covered you with your own clothes, picked you up and walked to the river to get yourselves fresh and clean.
