bruce wayne manhandling you | 18+
tw: nsfw mdni, cursing, smut, unprotected sex, manhandling, praise kink, degradation kink.
pairings: mean!dom!bruce wayne x female reader
author's note: this was a request!
He stood at the edge of the bed, tilting his head as he looked down at you. He didn't say a word at first, just watched you. You were laid out on the mattress completely naked. You bit your lip as you watched his gaze wander over you, his gaze burning into you. His eyes locked on your pussy before a dark smirk spread across his lips. "Look at you. You're so wet for me and I haven't even touched you yet."
You whimpered as you closed your legs, heat flaring across your cheeks. He tsked as he leaned forward, gripping your thighs before pulling them apart. He spread your legs open wide before he roughly yanked you over to him, pushing his clothed bulge against your wet pussy. "You don't get to hide from me. What do you say for disobeying me?"
"I'm sorry." You whispered, worrying your lip between your teeth again.
"Oh, it's okay baby." He cooed softly as he leaned over you, his thumb pulling your lower lip out from between your teeth. "I know you want to be a good girl for me. You always are such a good girl, aren't you?" He asked softly and you nodded frantically. "Mhm, such a perfect little thing. Even when you're a desperate, needy slut, you're still so perfect to me."
He parted your lips with his thumb before sliding two fingers inside your mouth. You wrapped your lips around his digits, sucking on them obediently. He let out a soft growl as he watched you. He slowly pulled them out, dragging them down your lips, his hand dragging down your form before reaching between your legs when he slowly slid his fingers inside of you.
You gasped, your back arching as he pumped his fingers inside of you, his thumb toying with your clit. "Tell me, sweetheart. How do you want it? Do you want it soft or do you want it rough?" He murmured, his nose brushing yours softly.
"Rough," you whimpered as his fingers curled inside of you, hitting your sweet spot. "Please, Bruce. I want it rough."
His dark smirk returned as his fingers withdrew from your dripping cunt. His hands gripped your hips before he flipped you over effortlessly so you were laying on your stomach. You yelped when he landed a sharp slap to your ass, soothing the stinging sensation as he smoothed his hand over the red spot.
"Fuck, you look so good like this." He growled, landing another rough slap to your ass. His hands hooked under your hips, hauling your bottom half up so your ass was up in the air. He pressed a hand down on your back, pushing your top half down so your chest and the side of your face were pressed into the mattress.
He unzipped his trousers, pulling his cock out. He pumped his length a few times before sliding the head of his cock through your arousal. You whimpered as his length spread your folds open. "Fucking hell," he growled as he used his hands to spread you open, spitting on your pussy before thrusting into you roughly.
A choked gasp tore through your throat as he bottomed out of you, your pussy twitching around his length. He gripped your waist as he set a rough and relentless pace, slamming into you. Every thrust rocked your body forward, sending pleasure through every nerve ending.
"Look at you, taking my cock like a good girl," he panted as he continued to thrust into you roughly. He removed his hands from your waist, one hand gripping your hair roughly, his other hand sliding under you and finding your clit, his fingers toying with your clit, matching the pace with his thrusts. "You're so fucking tight. You love being used like this, don't you? Love being fucked like a dirty little whore."
You could only moan in response, your face pressing into the mattress, fucking yourself back onto his cock and matching his thrusts. "That's it, just like that." He growled, his voice low and gravelly as he tugged on your hair more. "Fuck yourself right onto my cock. Show me how desperate you are for it."
The only sounds filling the room were a mix of your broken and breathy moans and the sound of his hips slapping against your ass. His fingers on your clit were merciless, pinching and toying with the swollen bud as he pounded into your cunt. At this point you weren't even able to form words, just desperate moans.
He groaned as he felt your walls clench around his length. He drove into you harder, the head of his cock hitting your g-spot with a force that made your vision spot. "Can't even use your words anymore. Just a desperate, needy little slut getting ruined by my cock."
He shoved your face deeper into the pillows while his other hand kept up the pace against your swollen clit. The pleasure was intense, almost too much to handle in the best way possible. Your hips jerked helplessly against him as a knot formed in your stomach, getting closer and closer to your climax.
"Don't you dare come yet." Bruce warned, his voice low and commanding. He adjusted his angle, lifting your hips a little higher as he drove into you with rougher, harder thrusts. "You keep taking it. You take every fucking bit of me until I tell you to cum."
His hand left your hair to yank your wrists behind your back. That only made you arch into him more, leaving you completely exposed and at his mercy as his thrusts deepened. You sobbed from the pleasure, tilting your head so your cheek was pressed against the pillows under you, so you could look over your shoulder at him.
"Fuck, you're so pretty like this." He growled. Your cunt squeezed his cock and you were just a babbling mess now, a mix of moans and babbling about how much you loved his cock. "You're such a fucking mess, but I want you to scream my name. Scream for me, baby."
You gasped loudly when he pinched your clit roughly as his cock slammed into you. "Bruce! Oh fuck!" You cried out. "P- please! I need to- fuck-" you sobbed.
"That's it, say my name." He praised, his voice a gravelly purr. "You're such a good girl for me. Such a good, dirty little slut."
He didn't slow down, his grip so tight you knew there would be bruises tomorrow morning. Each of his thrusts drove you closer and closer to your release.
"Now." He growled as he delivered three, hard, deep thrusts that bottomed out inside of you. "Cum for me. Squeeze my fucking cock. Show me how pretty you are when you come apart for me."
The knot inside of you finally snapped as your thighs trembled violently, stars exploding in your vision as your cunt clamped down on his dick. You could only sob from pleasure into the pillows, your cheeks pressed against them, soaking the pillow case with your tears as your climax ripped through your entire body.
"Fucking beautiful." Bruce murmured, his voice deep and completely wrecked as your tight pussy milked his cock.
He didn't stop. He thrusted into you faster, helping you through your orgasm while chasing his own. He threw his head back, his grip on your pinned wrists tightening as his own release hit him like a freight train. With an animalistic growl, he drove himself into you one last time, bottoming out of you completely as he came, filling you up with his release.
Your breaths came out shakily as you came down from your high. He gently released your wrists as he slowly pulled out of your sensitive pussy, his cum dripping out of your used cunt as onto your thighs. Your arms fell uselessly at your sides as a wave of exhaustion washed over you.
He gently turned you over so you were laying on your back. He carefully pushed your hair out of your face before pressing a soft kiss against your forehead, making you smile tiredly.
"You did so good for me. So perfect." He said softly as he kissed your nose. "You're so beautiful, I love you so much. My perfect girl."
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