You were at the kitchen table working on a proposal due in the next few days, secretly wanting to kill your boss.
I mean, it could be worse - I could have Peter's job…
Just as you thought that, you heard the door rapidly open and slam.
"Stupid fuckin' broken garage door…"
You looked up at your husband as he hung up his leather jacket. He was tense - his jaw was clenched, and he had a serious look on his face.
"Hey, honey."
"Hey."
You walked up to him and wrapped your arms around him, and his face softened a bit. He rested his chin on your head.
"Work giving you trouble?" You asked, rubbing his back.
"Yeah, I don't really wanna talk about it…"
You nodded.
"Sit down. Let me take care of you."
You closed your laptop and stood up as Peter sat down, heaving a huge sigh as he ran his fingers through his hair. You went to the bar and poured him a glass of whiskey. He smiled the best he could when you brought him his drink.
"Thanks."
You ran your fingers up his forearm to his shoulders, admiring his hot arms. You started to knead his traps, rubbing your thumbs into the back of his neck. He hummed in contentment as you continued to massage him, your strong hands almost magically dissolving away tension.
"That feels nice," Peter said, taking your hand and kissing your palm.
He took a swig of his whiskey as you pushed your fingers into his flesh, rubbing in circles as you felt him physically relax. The dim kitchen lights painted everything an orangeish color, Peter's pretty eyes dilating. He hummed in contentment and closed his eyes, leaning his head back. You ducked your head under his jaw and planted sweet kisses up his neck.
"mmm that's it…just relax…"
He let out a low noise of pleasure, leaning his head back as you felt him completely unwind in your hands. That was when you realized that you had not had sex in a week because of how busy the two of you had been. Work was a mutual turn-off and completely drained you and Peter of any excitement - until that night.
"I need you, Y/N…"
You scattered more butterfly kisses on his throat, your hands roaming his chest and shoulders.
"Yeah?"
Your hands trailed lower to the growing bulge in his pants. He groaned when you started to caress him through his pants. He had been too tired to have sex or jack off after rigorous hours at the precinct, at crime scenes, and government buildings. He finally had the energy to fuck you stupid because of his frustration. You loosened his tie, slid it off, and unbuttoned his shirt before crawling underneath the table. Peter stared down at you, nearly insane with lust as you positioned yourself between his legs. You undid his belt and unzipped his pants, his erection almost tearing through the fabric of his boxers. Peter choked out a breathy moan when you kissed his tip, fondling him at the same time.
"Holy fuck, you're so good to me…"
You pulled his pants and boxers down just enough to fully expose his throbbing member.
"Damn, whose horse escaped?"
Peter let out a breathy chuckle before a low moan when you took him into your mouth. Your tongue glided on the underside of his shaft as you went down on him, running your fingers up and down the rest of his package. You licked at his frenulum while rubbing him, your wedding ring gliding along the sensitive skin in a way that drove him insane.
"Oh my god, that feels so good…"
You took Peter's cock deeper, your throat clenching around the head as he clutched your hair and gently started to fuck your face. His hot moans were music to your ears, the sound going straight to your nether regions. You rubbed his thighs as you gagged, producing more spit to jerk into his cock. You came back up and licked all over his tip, rubbing your fingers up and down his shaft. He became tense again, but not with frustration. He pushed your head back down again and groaned at the impact of his tip at the back of your throat. He rocked his hips back and forth, reveling in the sensation of your throat.
“Oh my fuck, yes, baby, yes...
You could feel your cunt throbbing, needing attention desperately. Your free hand trailed into your basketball shorts, under your gray panties. You let out a small whine as you touched yourself, pretending your fingers were his. He felt your arm jerk against his leg and heard your little noise. He let out a breathy chuckle.
"…are you touching yourself?"
You were suddenly lifted up from your knees as he hoisted you on the table, grabbing your arm and inspecting your hand. Looking at him through half-lidded eyes, you stuck two of your wet fingers in your mouth, sucking off your juices. He immediately attacked your lips, stepping between your legs and leaning over you. You slid off your lounge pants, revealing your cute cameltoe.
"My god, you're soaked…"
He picked up his tie.
"Hands behind your back. Ass up."
You eagerly got into position, enjoying him tying you up and using you.
"You drive me crazy, you know that?" He said in your ear with a low growl.
You were so turned on, you were almost in pain. Your pussy throbbed as he pressed into you.
"Oh fuck…" You mewled as he started to run his fingers up and down your cunt.
"Yeah, you like when I touch you?"
Peter's large hands roamed your erogenous zone, your panties dampening more. He dragged his finger up and down your slit, your walls clenching around nothing, needing Peter's fingers.
"You're so needy, baby…"
He hooked his fingers under the waistband of your panties and pulled them down, eagerly spreading your legs wider. He placed his middle finger on your entrance, tapping lightly and teasing it, making slight wet noises. Your clit throbbed as you made a lewd sound, your pussy getting wetter. He pressed his finger into you, slowly wriggling inside. You sucked him in like a Chinese finger trap, making it nearly impossible for him to pull out. You were a mess, feeling his finger stroke your sensitive walls.
"You're so tight, holy fuck…"
He dipped his head down to lap at your clit, drawing erotic moans from you as you struggled against your restraints. His one finger reached your G-spot perfectly as his tongue made love to your bud. You were completely at his disposal, tied up and unable to escape. A mewl escaped you as he added his ring finger, the solid metal of his wedding ring bumping against you so deliciously.
"I want you all night…" Peter cooed into your wetness.
"Fuck yesyesyes…"
He kept fucking you with his fingers, dragging his tongue up and down your wet slit, your little noises making his cock ache. His fingers dipped up and down in your little hole, making lewd noises. His sexy hands could pleasure you better than any others, including your own. You were a moaning mess, already close to coming undone all over his fingers, and he could tell.
"Since you wanna be a little slut…"
He sped up his pace.
"I'm gonna make you fuckin' cum all over my hand…"
He nipped at your clit.
"…and then I'm gonna fuck you stupid…"
He used his other hand to swiftly rub your clit while he pumped his fingers in and out, his member throbbing at your adorable moans. Your eyes rolled back in your head as he sent you to another realm - a realm of hedonism.
"Oh fuck, Daddy!!!" You cried out as you convulsed around him, your juices dripping down his hand as you experienced your first orgasm in a long while.
"That's it, slut…that's it, come all over my fingers…"
You rode out your orgasm on his fingers, squeezing him tight. He knew how much you liked his hands, and he took pride in it - always using them and showing them off. With his other hand, he took another sip of his whiskey, eyeing your trembling body.
"Jesus…" You panted, still convulsing on his fingers.
Peter chuckled, slowly pulling his fingers out, his whole hand covered in your juices.
"Fuck, you're so wet…"
He licked your release off his middle finger, humming at the taste. You were completely helpless in the position you were in, him being able to use you however he wanted.
"Please fuck me…please fuck me hard, Daddy…I need you…" You whined, your face smushed against the table.
Peter grabbed you and pulled you up to his ear, his rough hand clasping around your throat, gently squeezing on your pulse point.
"Yeah? You need me to fuck you?"
He positioned himself at your opening, teasing it with his tip. A pornographic moan escaped you when he slowly pushed himself inside, groaning in your ear as your sticky walls clenched around him like a vice.
"Ohhh my god you're so tight, holy shit…" He groaned, bringing you back down onto the table.
Grabbing a fistful of your hair, he leaned over you, pressing most of his weight into you and pushing your head into the table. He started to fuck in and out of you, rocking his hips back and forth as he held you down. All you could do was whine as he fucked you into oblivion. You could hear every detail about how good you felt clenched around him, whether it was Peter's erotic groans of pleasure or the white ring around the base of his cock.
“Fuck, you’re so big...” You sobbed into the table, overwhelmed with pleasure.
“Yeah?...I can barely fit it in your little pussy, baby...oh fuck...”
He started rutting into you faster and deeper, grunting at the feeling of your flesh. He pummeled your G-spot, hitting deep inside you, each slam into you making a yelp jump out of your throat.
“Oh, baby...yes...”
He grabbed the back of your neck and slammed his hips into you, pounding you like a wild animal. The kitchen was filled with clapping sounds and cries of pleasure. Your arousal was leaking onto the waistband of his pants as he held you up by your bound wrists, burying his face in your neck and groaning against you. He was pistoling into you like he was churning butter, railing you as if he was trying to bruise your cervix. The noise got louder.
“Oh fuck...Oh fuck...” Peter whined in your ear, at the mercy of your tight cunt.
Pressure was building in your stomach as he let you back down before grabbing your hair and pulling your head back, fueled by your lewd noises. You were tightening around him like a hydraulic press, sucking him in as you brought him closer to his orgasm.
“Fuck, Daddy, I’m close...”
“Yeah?” He breathed.
He rammed into you harder, swiftly rubbing your clit with his other hand.
“Cum for me, you little slut...”
You saw stars as your eyes rolled back in your head. You were in so much pleasure that you became silent, your mouth agape. Peter groaned as he felt your release coating his cock.
Your infinitely wet pussy setting off the nerve endings in his throbbing member, he let out a loud guttural moan as he shot white ropes inside you. He kept fucking into you after you came, almost making you scream with overstimulation as your pussy refused to let go of him.
“Damn, you’re so tight I can’t even pull out...”
You let out a breathy snicker as you kept rubbing your clit, drunk off your need to cum. Within seconds, you were coming everywhere again, Peter moaning at how wet you were around him. Your walls hugged his sensitive cock, making him twitch and whimper inside you.
“Baby...”
He slowly inched his way out of you, making you whine. He untied your hands and rolled you over. You smiled at the sight of him; his hair disheveled and shirt unbuttoned, chest rising up and down. He leaned over and helped you up, your legs wobbly.
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contains: rough sex, name calling, drugs, infidelity, trans male reader, nasty dirty talk, squirting, oral (both receiving), doggy, missionary, dude being a manwhore
You were quick to answer the knocking at your door once you saw who it was.
"Hey, can I come in?"
"Sure thing, Dude."
Dude looked completely out of it; disillusioned but also full of rage. He and his wife had another fight.
"Bitch giving you trouble again?"
Dude nodded, stepping into your shabby apartment and shutting the door.
"Feel free to hang out here as long as you like."
Dude slumped down on the couch, taking a swig of an old half-drank beer.
"I'll have my usual."
Your stomach dropped. Your usual shipment of crack ingredients was delayed, so you didn't have any. You pursed your lips, scared of what Dude might do given his violent nature.
"I uh… About that…"
Dude looked up, furrowing his brow in confusion.
"My shipment of crack is delayed, so I'm all out. I got weed though!"
Dude paused, scratching his goatee. He shrugged.
"I'd smoke anything at this point."
You internally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Alright, I gotchu."
You walked into the other room to get the weed while Dude stayed on the couch. Since you and Dude were friends (and you secretly wanted him to stay because you were in love with him), you threw in an extra pre-roll and beer for free. Dude's shaded eyes lit up when he saw the free addons (especially the beer).
"Wh-What's all this?"
"I feel bad that you have to deal with that nasty skank all day so I'm throwing in a beer and a pre-roll for free."
Dude was shocked.
"Gee, that's mighty kind of you."
"It's no problem, Dude."
Dude scooted over and patted the seat next to him. You obliged and sat next to him, handing him the joint and beer. He lit the joint while you turned on the tv to something relaxing; King of the Hill.
"You know me so well." Dude said, passing you the jay.
After a few minutes of hedonism, Dude finally spoke up about what he and his horrible wife argued about.
"She's really fuckin' mad at me for not being able to hold a job or perform in bed."
Taking a puff of the joint, you passed it to Dude and responded with,
"I don't think any penis can get past all those rolls of blubber."
Dude laughed. It was a sexy laugh. A really fuckin' sexy laugh.
"Besides, you earn enough to buy crack, and you KILL people for chrissake! I think that's pretty fuckin' cool."
Dude smiled, passing you his beer.
"Thanks."
You smiled back at him. You could tell he wasn't used to being treated well. The chemistry between you and Dude was at an all time high. You were a little nervous, not knowing whether or not to scoot closer to him. Those fears went away when Dude scooted closer to you.
HOLY FUCK
Dude took a quick look at you and you smiled at him, hoping to give the hint that you liked him. Dude let out a quick sigh.
"Fuck it."
He grabbed your face and crashed his lips into yours, gripping your soft hair with his calloused fingers. You were startled, but you immediately wrapped your arms around his waist and kissed him back. You kissed him hard, letting all your built-up love for him out between your lips. You gripped his alien shirt and lifted it up a bit, trailing your cold fingers over his lower tummy. You quickly put the joint in the ashtray on the coffee table.
"Fuck…"
Dude groaned into your mouth, moving his hands down to your waist and pulling you onto his lap. You straddled him on the couch, your hands moving into his hair and to the back of his neck. Dude bit your bottom lip and slid his tongue over your teeth, asking for entrance. You obliged and his tongue traced over the ridges of the roof of your mouth. Usually tongue-kissing would gross you out, but Dude was reserved enough with it to where you thought it was hot. You inadvertently let out a little whine, causing Dude to smirk into the kiss. You two continued to make out for the next few minutes, living in the moment. He broke away temporarily to huff,
"You wanna do this?"
You responded by wedging your head under his jaw and planting sloppy, open-mouthed kisses on his neck.
"…yes…I want to so bad…"
You continued across Dude's neck, leaving red hickeys wherever you could reach. He craned his head back and hummed deeply, running his hands across your shoulders. Dude shifted you onto the couch, looming over you and attacking your lips again. He trapped you in between his arms, caging you with his taller form. Dude's lips moved down to your neck, his goatee scratching against your collarbone with such delicious friction. He kissed your neck with fervor, eager to take the next step. He pulled away and started to undo your belt.
"I can't wait to see that fat cock…"
You pursed your lips, thinking, shit, now he's gonna find out…
"Yeah…about that…"
It was too late. Dude had already pulled down your baggy jeans. His eyebrows raised when he saw your soaking panties instead of a hard penis. He shrugged.
"I mean, hey, if there's another hole then I'm not complaining. You're still a man to me."
You sighed in relief, pulling him back down for another peck. Dude snickered and nosed his way down to your aching core. Looking up at you teasingly, he bared his teeth and bit your pussy through your grey panties. You threw your head back and grabbed onto a nearby blanket.
"Oh fuck, Dude…"
Dude smirked and kissed your inner thighs, continuing to tease around your pussy lips with his finger. You were already soaking and so sensitive, the wet spot on your panties growing bigger and your clit getting hard under the fabric.
"I see this little guy wants some love…"
Dude pressed his thumb on your clothed clit and slowly rubbed it in circles, drawing an erotic whimper from between your lips.
"I honestly don't know how your wife came up with the lie that you weren't good in bed."
Dude laughed. It was a really fuckin' hot laugh.
"She's just a little fuckin' ingrate."
Duce continued to tease you relentlessly, your moans music to his ears. Your hips inadvertently rolled up to his face, but he pinned them down effortlessly.
"Don't fuckin' move…"
His tone was demanding, but not aggressive, which you loved. Your legs shook around his head as you let out a squeak, drawing a growl from dude's hot throat. He came back up to your face and kissed you roughly, grabbing your jaw. You moaned into his mouth, making him smirk into the kiss. That smirk was quickly wiped away when you started rubbing him over his jeans. His tip throbbed under your touch as he craned his neck back and groaned. You took the opportunity to plaster kisses all over his neck and roll your fingernails over Dude's throbbing tip. He let out a whimper and his head fell into the crook of your neck.
"…Dude…I wanna taste you…"
You nibbled his ear, squeezing his shaft and drawing another groan from him. You heaved yourself over on top of him and kissed his collarbone, down to his stomach, down to his pelvis. Looking up at him, you undid his belt and pulled down his pants, his boxer-clad boner staring you dead in the face. Still gazing up at Dude with doe eyes, you pressed your lips to his hot tip, feeling it twitch for you.
"Enough with the teasing, slut." Dude growled, gripping your hair with one hand and yanking down his boxers with the other.
His sensitive cock made a beeline for your throat, the sudden movement making you choke.
"Ooooohhh fuuuck…"
Dude threw his head back and groaned, his grip on your hair tightening. You tried to move up and down, but his grip was too strong. He started snapping his hips up into your throat, enjoying how your teeth just barely grazed his shaft. Luckily his dick was almost average in size, so you could handle it.
"That's it…thaaaat's it…"
Dude continued to fuck your throat until you purposefully choked, making his grip limp with pleasure. You brought your hands up to his crotch and took a breather, jerking him off with two hands, twisting the shaft and rolling over the tip, nearly making him scream.
"Holy fuck…Holy fucking fuck…"
Dude's voice became breathy as you dove back down slurping on him and bobbing your head up and down, wrapping your fingers around the base. Your tongue slid all over Dude's sensitive tip, activating all those nerve endings.
"ohhhhh fuck…!"
You chuckled darkly and dove back down, going apeshit on Dude's dick. You were slurping, choking, slobbering, licking, kissing, and purposefully grazing your teeth over the shaft. His moans were music to your ears, each sound he made fueling your headgame. You loved giving him head so much. You loved to serve him and make him feel so, so, so good. You wanted him to twitch and whimper and shoot hot ropes of cum down your throat. You wanted to see him tied down and restrained while you overstimulated him. How dedicated you were to pleasuring him showed him how much you loved him; how you would cherish him and do anything for him. Dude suddenly pulled your head up, grabbing your face before kissing you roughly.
"You're so good at that, you almost made me cum…"
You smiled, leaning into his touch.
"Yeah?"
Dude grabbed your shoulders and hoisted you around, landing directly on top of you. His sunglasses fell off, revealing his pretty eyes shrouded in light darkness from lack of sleep. You put his shades on the coffee table, which gave him access to your neck. He attacked your jugular, pressing himself onto you and holding you tight. You could feel his goatee scratching your collarbone as he sweetly kissed your neck, deep hums blessing your ears.
"Fuck, I need you, Dude…"
Dude hummed against your neck and bit down on your sweet spot, making you gasp. He continued kissing around to the other side of your neck, being careful and loving as he held you by the waist. His lips moved down to your collarbone, his fingers snaking their way around your shirt. He lifted it off your head, leaving you in only a pair of soaked panties. You sat up and took off his shirt as well, leaving him completely naked. After looking at you for a few seconds, he pounced on you, pinning your arms above your head with one large hand, jerking his cock with the other.
"I just want you to watch me for a few seconds."
Still pinned down, you looked at Dude's sexy hand stroking his dick up and down, squeezing at the tip, just how he likes it. Dude scooted up further, starting to hump his cock between his hand and the space between your ribs. You stuck out your tongue for another taste, and Dude did his sexy little laugh.
"You want more, babe?"
You nodded, making Dude cuss under his breath.
"You're so cute, you drive me batshit…"
Dude swiftly entered your mouth, whimpering from your teeth scratching his cock so deliciously. Most guys don't like teeth, but lemme tell ya, Dude loves it. He pulled back out again and slapped the tip on your swollen lips, not breaking eye contact with him. He let go of your hands and turned around, straddling your face while facing your aching cunt.
"Lemme taste this filthy pussy…"
His tip slid into your mouth as he dove down between your open legs. His tongue slid up your folds, collecting your sweet juices and savoring them. Dude's eyes rolled back as he groaned at the taste of you and the feeling of your mouth.
"Your pussy tastes so fucking good."
Dude slid all the way down your throat as he sucked on your clit, his teeth grazing against you as his facial hair met your pubic hair. Dude moaned shamelessly into your little pussy before pinning your legs up behind his arms. Your throat squeezed around his tip while he munched on your drenched cunt, making obscene slurping noises that turned you red as a lobster. He dove down deeper and slurped on you again, his nose teasing your hole and his goatee scratching your clit. Euphoria washed over you as you moaned louder than usual, gagged by Dude's cock. He pulled out and continued to eat you, slightly humping into your face. Dude's mouth was completely concealed by your pussy lips as he licked and sucked on your clit. You were pinned down by him completely. He made you a moaning mess underneath him.
"You gonna cum, cuntboy?"
He pulled away and his hand laded down onto your pussy with a *SMACK*. You winced as your pussy got wetter.
"Cum for me."
Another smack.
"Be a good slut and cum for me."
He kept smacking your pussy, your walls tightening, threatening to release all over your black leather couch.
"Fuck…!"
You whined as you squirted all over his hand, trickling down onto the couch. He groaned and swiftly flicked your clit side to side, diving back down to lap at the mess you made. More shameless slurping could be heard as you trembled underneath him, nearly crying from pleasure. He kept rubbing your clit and slurping on your hole as you almost squeaked from overstimulation. Soon, you were cumming all over the warmth of his mouth again in a matter of seconds. You were so in love with him that all you could do was cum in his presence. He lapped up the puddle of squirt underneath you on the couch and came back up to your face. He grabbed your jaw, prying your mouth open and spitting your squirt into your own mouth. You were almost in shock at how freaky he was. You never felt this dirty, yet so good.
"I need to be inside you."
Dude turned around and gave you a peck on the lips, leaving pussy juice on you. He positioned himself at your entrance, teasing around your little hole with his tip. You whined as he flicked your clit with his tip before pushing his way inside you, your walls squeezing his cock so tight.
"Holy fuck, Y/N…"
He loomed over you, squeezing your throat and slowly easing in and out of you, reveling in how your walls nearly crushed his cock like a hydraulic press.
"Jesus Christ, you feel so good."
Dude started thrusting deep into you, speeding up a little bit. He leaned down closer and closer until his head was above yours, pushing himself even deeper.
"Yeah…You're my hole…You're my fuckin' bitch…"
Dude thrust into you faster, tightening his grip on your throat.
"Oh fuck, Dude…!"
Dude let out a breathy chuckle before scooting up, clasping his arms around your head. He had pushed himself balls-deep. Usually people would consider a penis of Dude's caliber small, but he made you feel so full, and you did not care about the size at all.
"Shit, babe…I'm close…"
Dude was a moaning mess above you while he swiftly pounded your messy cunt open. You could feel another orgasm creeping up as you clasped your arms around his shoulders.
"Oh fuck!!"
With a few final shaky thrusts, Dude released inside you as your walls twitched around him. You came all over his cock, mixing your fluids with his on your now soaking couch. Dude's thrusts got slower and slower until he finally stopped, pulling out and collapsing on top of you.
"Shit, Y/N…"
You held him close and stroked his pale skin, placing kisses all over his neck and jawline. He smiled deeply, moving down to meet your face.
"That was incredible…"
You smiled and blushed harder.
"Yeah…"
Dude rolled over and pulled you into his chest, grabbing the joint from the ashtray and lighting it again. There was a comfortable silence in the room as you two passed the joint back and forth, enjoying each other's company. Soon enough, the weed made you horny again. You started placing sweet kisses up his neck, wrapping his thigh with your legs and rubbing your little pussy against it.
"Fuck, baby… I need you…" You begged into his ear, fists balled against his chest.
You heard "Sin" by Nine Inch Nails start to play at the neighbor's house. Dude grabbed you and crawled on top of you, grabbing your wrists with one hand again. He ran his other hand down your body, tracing his long fingers down between your ribs, making you shudder under his touch. When he reached your pussy, he licked his fingers and started rubbing your clit with soft, teasing circles. He started fucking your thighs, holding your legs together with one hand and pinching your pussy lips together with the other.
"Ohhhh fuck you…" Dude groaned at the sight of you vulnerable underneath him.
He suddenly flipped you around, slamming your head into the pillows while your back arched upwards. He started teasing around your hole with the tip of his cock, along with his fingers, inserting the tips of his fingers and wiggling them a bit.
"You're mine, cocksucker. Mine."
He slammed into you, holding your head down and grunting like a silverback gorilla. Loud, shameless clapping sounds could be heard as you sobbed with pure pleasure into your pillow. He started moving his fingers inside you around his cock, hooking right into your g-spot. Pressing down harder on your head, he started dicking you down hard, lewd moans blessing your ears. He was fucking in and out of you so hard you were seeing stars. You felt so full of his cock and his fingers. He was stretching you out big time.
"Fuck, you're so deep inside me…"
He adjusted himself so he could go deeper inside you, his nuts slapping against your clit while he hooked his fingers around his cock inside you.
"You fuckin' sissy…"
Your pussy only got wetter, making Dude chuckle through breathy moans.
"Oh, I felt that. You get off on that? You get off on being my little sissy?"
Dude started slamming, his groans turning into growls.
"y…ye…s….Oh fuck!!"
Dude scoffed through heavy breathing.
"I f-fucked you dumb, didn't I?"
He suddenly pulled out and grabbed his belt.
"Don't fuckin' move…"
He tied your hands behind your back and held onto the end of the belt. He continued to fuck you deep, speeding up his fingers.
"Jesus, Y/N, you're gonna make me cum…!"
You felt another knot start to form in your stomach, threatening to release all over Dude's cock and fingers.
"Oh my god…!"
"Shit…!"
You shamelessly squirted everywhere, wetting Dude's legs and his crotch.
"My little *plap* squirting *plap* slut…"
You felt his warm cum hit deep inside you in sticky, white ribbons. Dude was taking his time, getting himself off and moaning loudly into your ear. You trembled below him, feeling overstimulated and helpless as he used you and pulled on your restraints. When he was finally done with you, he pulled out and collapsed next to you.
"God damn… I don't usually last that long. Thanks… That's the best I felt in years…"
"Really?" You nudged your way under his arm.
"Yeah… You really get me going…"
You chuckled as he rubbed your back sweetly.
"You're infertile, right?" Dude suddenly asked, lighting up another joint.
You nodded.
"Yeah, don't worry."
Dude held you close and kissed the top of your head as your hands roamed his chest. You took a hit of the joint, reveling in how lovely it made you feel.
Dude took a quick look at you and you smiled at him, hoping to give the hint that you liked him. Dude let out a quick sigh.
"Fuck it."
He grabbed your face and crashed his lips into yours, gripping your soft hair with his calloused fingers. You were startled, but you immediately wrapped your arms around his waist and kissed him back. You kissed him hard, letting all your built-up love for him out between your lips. You gripped his alien shirt and lifted it up a bit, trailing your cold fingers over his lower tummy.
"Fuck…"
Dude groaned into your mouth, moving his hands down to your waist and pulling you into his lap. You straddled him on the couch, your hands moving into his hair and to the back of his neck. Dude bit your bottom lip and slid his tongue over your teeth, asking for entrance. You obliged and his tongue traced over the ridges of the roof of your mouth. Usually tongue-kissing would gross you out, but Dude was reserved enough with it to where you thought it was hot. You inadvertently let out a little whine, causing Dude to smirk into the kiss. You two continued to make out for the next few minutes, living in the moment He broke away temporarily to huff,
"You wanna do this?"
You responded by wedging your head under his jaw and planting sloppy, open-mouthed kisses on his neck.
Hey guys!! I'm sorry everything is taking so long, but I'm also working on a Fight Club fanfic:
"Git over here, you crazy motherfucker!!"
Before you could say another word to Jack, he was roped into another brawl, a tornado of loud, sweaty men surrounding him and Bob. Bob, along with all the other members of Fight Club, were always fun to hang around and talk to. In fact, you willingly worked twelve hours whenever Fight Club met so you could hang out with the guys, especially Jack. Over time, you started noticing a blissful feeling wash over you whenever you would even think about Jack; how easy he was to talk to, how nice he was to you, and how fucking hot he was. His natural body looked so touchable covered in dirt and blood. His sexy smirk glistened with red whenever he asked for a drink, his pretty eyes surrounded by deep shadows widened whenever he punched someone, and his cocky attitude made all of his features so much more entrancing.
"Be careful!!" You called out to Jack as the fight started.
