Warnings: NSFW 18+ MDNI, this whole thing is pure smut and sex, there’s female oral, fingering, a smidge of choking, bondage, unprotected sex
Summary: Chris has got you right where he wants you, and all you want to be is a good girl for him
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"Oh god."
The heat between your legs was becoming almost unbearable at this moment. It was like an ache you couldn't get rid of, and it was starting to get to you.
Fingers gripping onto the hand rails behind your head as the silk fabric started to cut into your skin.
Back arching off the bed as your toes became entangled in the cold sheets. It was like you were being tortured, and you loved every minute of it.
Your legs were numb to feeling as they were constantly shaking, and thick hands were gripping your soft flesh.
A wet tongue lapping relentlessly at your raw core. Running circles around your dripping opening like you were his last meal. The sounds of your slickness like music to his ears. He could keep you like this all day, and you knew he would too.
"Mhhhm. More Chris." Whispering just enough for him to hear.
"You want more?" Tongue sucking onto your clit making your cry out.
Diving his tongue right in as his fingers spread your lips apart getting easier access. Nuzzling his face so close his nose was brushing against your clit. His tongue massaging your inner walls as his hands rubbed soothing circles on your outer knees.
Rotating your hips against his face wanting more, but unable to open your mouth and say the words. His tongue literally had you speechless right now.
"Something wrong sweetheart?" His tone condescending as he smirked up at you. "Did you need something?"
Pushing two fingers inside of you admiring how tight you were. Biting your bottom lip so harshly you thought you might draw blood. His fingers felt so delicious inside of you.
Your limbs felt so heavy but relaxed at the same time. Whining down at Chris to go faster, and he responded with a light chuckle.
"Can't wait to fuck that little cunt of yours." He says biting his bottom lip.
His thick fingers continued to slowly thrust and curl inside of you. Waiting for your response as you gasped when he sharply pushed his digits all the way up into your cervix. He was in complete control over you, and had you right where he wanted you.
"Cat got your tongue?" He teased when you weren't responding.
Watching intensely as your mouth hung open, and only little squeaks came out. Kissing up your stomach as he nuzzled your hot skin loving how vulnerable you were for him. Really pulling against your restraints hoping he would untie you.
"Such a poor little thing aren't you." Chris coos into your ear. "So desperate to cum."
"Chris." Mewling desperate to grip onto his locks or just something.
Instead of responding he just pulls apart your thighs even more. The slight burn radiating all the way down to your calves. Meanwhile he just stared between your legs licking his lips noticing just how wet and raw you looked.
"Fuck just look at you." Shaking his head in almost disbelief you were all his. "Look so fucking beautiful."
Watching as he lowers one of his hands to grip onto his very erect cock. Stroking himself groaning in pain from how sensitive he was. All he wanted right now was to bury himself deep inside of you.
Even though it was a very simple motion it was still the hottest thing you had ever seen. Grinding your hips into the air wanting him to touch you or something. Of course Chris saw what you were doing and grinned down at you.
"What do you want baby?" Reaching out to grip softly onto your neck with the same hand that gripped his cock just seconds ago.
"Chris." Whining up at him just hoping he would give it to you.
"No no." He shakes his head at you. "My sweet girl I want to hear you say it."
His hand tightening around your neck just slightly. Feeling the pressure of his fingers against your throat. Smoothly running his hand down past your collarbone, and in between your breasts. Feeling just how heavily your were breathing.
Chris was known for pushing you past your comfort zone. He wanted you to always give in to what he wanted when it came to sex. He wanted you and nobody else.
Just to tease you even more he places the tip of his cock at your entrance. Gathering your juices and rubbing it up and down. Twisting your hips to get more, but he just grabbed your hips to keep you still.
"Tell me like the good little girl you are." His tip barely just entering you.
"Please fuck me Chris." Finally able to say the words. "Just fuck me so hard I want your cock so badly."
Smiling down at you as he leaned forward to attach his lips to yours. His mouth moving along yours in such a sensual manner you felt so many sparks of fireworks. Feeling the outline of his cock pressed against your cunt.
Pushing his tongue inside your mouth at the same time he pushed his length inside of you. Swallowing your moans as his hips were pressed into your pelvis. Staying there for just a few seconds so you could adjust. Savoring the moment your walls enclosed around him like little suckers.
"Such a tight delicious pussy for me." He groaned as he pulled out and pushing back in. "Gonna have to fuck you more often sweetheart."
He begins to pound into your cunt with no mercy. The sounds of his hips slapping against yours. Moving the bed and slamming the headboard into the wall. His little grunts echoing in your ear and he moved relentlessly inside of you.
Feeling the fabric rubbing against your skin even harder creating a burning sensation. Typically the pain would have brought tears to your eyes, but right now it was only heightening the pleasure even more intensely.
"Look at me sweet girl." Commanding you noticing your shut eyes. "Look into my eyes as you cum around my cock."
Noticing how his jaw clenched as he grit his teeth staring deep into your eyes. Feeling your cheeks begin to become hot with such an intimate interaction. It was just you and him in this moment, and he wanted you to become lost in each other.
"That's my good girl." He praised you. "Always such a good sweet girl for me."
Wrapping your legs tightly around his waist as you began to feel that intense feeling building inside your stomach. Breasts bouncing back and forth with the motion of his rocking. His eyes looking down at them with lust. Unable to bear it anymore as he attached your left breast into his mouth.
"Oh my god." Crying out throwing your head back.
Chris could tell you were right there with each squeeze around his cock. He wanted to cum at the same time that you did. Holding himself back from spilling his seed inside of you too soon. Sweating so heavily he felt like he would almost pass out.
Lifting his head to look down at where you two are connected. Noticing as each time his cock pulls out a white creamy like substance strings along his length. The image drives him absolutely feral. Moving in and out of you so harshly your afraid he might actually break your body.
Your pathetic whimpers and moans are what keep him motivated. His eyes staying concentrated on your completely blissed out face. Your pupils are so dilated from being high off of each other.
"Cum for me sweetheart." He begs you unable to hold back any longer. "I'm right there."
One of his hands reached down between you two to rub circles against your bundle of nerves. That was enough to send you spiraling. Your toes curling as your whole body shook with such an intense orgasm. Legs trembling against Chris’s hips as he held onto you.
Spilling his own seed inside of you his cock twitching a couple of times as he drained the last of his fluid. Laying against you feeling absolutely tired but relaxed.
"Was that okay?" He asked timidly as he reached up to untie your sore wrists. Your limbs falling straight down. "I didn't hurt you did I?"
"No." Responding out of breath eyes fluttering. "No Chris it was perfect."
"Good." He smiled up at you snuggling against your sweaty body his head on your chest. "Cause I'm not done with you yet."
Warnings: Brief mention of masturbation, swear words, mention of sex
Summary: Your incredibly handsome new neighbor Chris Evans moves in across the street, and he’s holding a secret that he doesn’t know if you’ll be able to handle
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Part 2
"You got any plans tonight?" Your friend asked as she made herself a drink.
"Yeah I actually do." She turned to give you a knowing look.
"Reading your dirty books and drinking wine is not plans." She scoffed as you rolled your eyes at her. She knew you all too well. "Let's go out tonight."
"I don't know." You groaned as you plopped down on the couch. Going out wasn't really your type of thing.
"You can touch yourself another night." She joked as you almost choked on your own spit.
"I don't do that." You exclaimed but she just scoffed at your response both you and her knowing that was the furthest thing from the truth.
"Everyone touches themselves Y/N." She gave you a look as she raised an eyebrow up. "It's perfectly normal and healthy."
Your friend had no trouble speaking her mind especially when it came to anything sexual. She literally had no filter and didn't care what she said. That's why you and her became best friends. She was the outgoing and spunky type of person, and you were a little shy and timid. Somehow it just worked out with you two.
"I don't need to do that anyway." Your voice became softer and quieter.
"Masturbation you can say the word out loud you know." She teased you watching you struggled to say the right words.
"Alright let's change the subject." She laughed at your response knowing which buttons to push.
She talked about sex so easily whereas you became flustered and uncomfortable. It wasn't a topic that came to you naturally or easily like it did her. You've had sex before but it was always so vanilla and boring. Which is why you just kind of gave up on the matter. No man being able to make you feel sexy or frisky.
"Okay let's go out tonight." She pressed again as you just sighed out loud. She wasn't going to give up.
"Nope." Popping the p looking at your phone.
"Come on bitch it'll be fun." Walking over to sit next to you.
"You know I don't exactly do well around..people." It was true every time you were around large groups of people you tended to make a fool of yourself. Sometimes unintentionally.
"When was the last time you went out?" She asked you. Looking down at the hands resting on your lap knowing she was right.
"I mean I go out." Shrugging your shoulders trying to dodge the question.
"Bitch please if you go out you go out with me." Laughing into her glass at your failed attempt to prove her wrong. "So like I said when was the last time you went out without me?"
Keeping silent of you started picking at your nails knowing she was right. You pushed yourself to go out more, but it never worked out the way you wanted. That's why you always went out whenever your friend invited you.
"Exactly." She sounded proud that she had a point. You just stuck your tongue out at her. "You only go out when it's with me."
"Well you're my best friend." You shot back but she wasn't buying it.
"Your my best friend too but I go out without you." She was making her case and you hated when she was right.
"Well we're different types of people." You stuttered that was the only thing you could come up with.
"I don't care you are going out tonight and that's final." She wasn't going to let up no matter how hard you tried. She'd drag you out if she had to.
Before you could rebuttal both of you heard what sounded like a big truck pulling up to your house. Getting up you walked over to the front window to see what was going on. Seeing a red Ferrari in the driveway of the house across the street, and a moving truck parking as close to the house as the could.
Immediately recognizing the man who stepped out of the Ferrari. Remembering you had seen him last week to close on the new house. What you really remembered though was just how drop dead handsome this man was. Your friend thinking they same thing too, as she practically was purring at the sight of him.
"Who is that?" She fanned herself making you giggle.
"I have no idea." You shrugged as your eyes remained glued to the man. "I only have seen him once last week."
What you didn't tell her though was how you couldn't get him out of your mind. That everytime you woke up you had hoped you'd see him again. Relying your time on seeing him, and even dolling yourself up a bit and sitting on the front porch hoping he would see you. Of course that didn't happen. Thinking a man like him would never go for a woman like you.
"And you didn't get his name?" She sounded offended and shocked. "I say we go over there and introduce ourselves."
"Are you crazy?" Stepping back to look at her with wide eyes. "We can't just go over there and talk to him."
"Ummm yes we can." She nodded her head not even bothering to look at you. "God he just looks like if sex were a person."
Y/F/N." You exclaimed lightly pushing her shoulder. "He's probably got a girlfriend or is married."
"Only one way to find out then huh?" Wiggling her eyebrows as she made for the front door not waiting for your response.
Following closely behind her as she strutted her way over, and you just kept cursing to yourself. Your nerves getting the better of you the closer you got. Wanting to just turn around and go back in your house to hide. Telling yourself he was going to be creeped out by the two of you, and not want anything to do with you.
Stepping on his driveway as you both stood behind him hearing your footsteps turning around to face the both of you. He looked a little surprised how swiftly you both approached him, but at least he smiled.
"Hi there you must be the new neighbor." She spoke first as you just stood almost behind her.
"How could you tell?" He sarcastically spoke looking as the movers carried boxes into the house.
"Just a hunch." She flirted as she stepped a little closer to him. His eyes focused on her as he would glance at you every once in a while. "I love you car by the way."
"Best purchase I've made." He turned to the shiny sports car that probably cost more than your house.
"Well I love these types of cars." Batting her eyelashes at him knowing she was already going to make her move. Given the fact that he clearly had money was an even bigger bonus for her.
Squinting your eyes as the sun started shining in your face, but that still didn't stop you from staring at him. Focusing on his massive arms as they bulged through his shirt. He was a very fit man, and you could only imagine what he looked like without a shirt.
"You must be the neighbor across from me." Of course he thought she was the one who lived there since he was interested in her.
"Actually I don't live here." She shook her head as a hand grabbed you toward her pull you closer. "But my beautiful friend here does."
"Hi." You waved awkwardly as he smiled so widely he showed off his straight whitened teeth.
"You must be the beautiful friend." Crossing his arms across his chest as his attention was on you now. "Oh the names Chris Evans should probably have said that."
"I'm Y/N and this is my friend Y/F/N." Introducing yourself his eyes not leaving yours.
"Well it's nice to meet you both." Coughing subtly as he realized he was just staring at you.
"The pleasure is all ours." Hearing as she deepened her voice. Trying to hold in the giggle that was bubbling in your throat.
"We're having a pool party tonight if you'd like to come." Your friend blurted at as you snapped your head to her.
"You have a pool?" He sounded excited and all you could do was just nod your head unable to find your voice.
"Oh yeah she has pool parties all the time." She continued on and you just turned to glare at her. "They are always a blast."
"She does look like a wild one." He winked at you feeling your cheeks starting to burn from embarrassment.
"I am not." You chuckled looking as innocent as you possibly could. He'd figure out real quick how shy and timid you exactly were.
"Oh yeah trust me Chris she's an animal." Placing an arm around your shoulder as he pulled you in flush against her. "She loves her pool parties."
"Can't say no to a pool party." He smirked already feeling himself getting hard at the thought of you in a bikini. "Any excuse to take these clothes off."
You weren't sure if he was just making those kinds of comments on accident, or if he was blatantly saying those things to get you all flustered. Either way he seemed like a guy that wasn't shy when it came to anything. He was definitely making you nervous.
"It'll start around eight you can just come in through the fenced gate the door will be unlocked." Not stuttering as she clearly made up this party at the last second. "You can bring your own food or liquor if you want."
"Yeah I might just have to make an appearance." Smiling as he glanced back at you as you returned the gesture then looking down at your feet.
"Okay then we'll see you tonight hopefully." Both of you started slowly walking backwards as you waved goodbye.
"What the fuck was that?" You grumbled as you both turned around heading back to your house. Chris still standing there looking as you walked away.
"What?" Looking at you with an innocent look damn well knowing what she was up to.
"A pool party?" You questioned her wondering how you were gonna be able to put together a pool party at last minute. "What happened to going out tonight?"
"Well fuck that we're having a pool party now." Stepping back into your house as you slammed your door shut. "So I'll gather a list of people to call and you just get the pool ready."
"I don't really feel like hosting a party tonight." Groaning at the thought of having tons of people in your house and then having to clean up.
"Oh babe you won't be hosting this party I will." She stated as you just raised an eyebrow at her. "You just need to focus on getting it in with the hot new neighbor."
"I'm not just gonna have sex with someone that I just met." You protested and she just rolled her eyes at you. "No matter how good looking he is."
"Drink enough and you will." She winked as she started going through her phone finding people to invite.
"I'm not that type of girl." You argued back not backing down.
"You need some good dick in your life." Stating her case as she gave you a certain look. "You'd be surprised what good sex will do to you."
"Then why don't you just have sex with him?" You joked but in all reality you started to feel a little jealous as you said that out loud.
"Please bitch I already get good dick you need it more than me." Unsure if you should be offended at her choice of words or thankful she was letting you have him. "Either way it's too late it's already been done."
It wasn't enough for her on pushing you to go out tonight, but now she had invited your incredibly attractive new neighbor to a last minute pool party at your house. Thank god she was your best friend otherwise you'd be super pissed at her. At least she was trying to help you find someone even if it was just a fling.
"Alright I'm gonna head to the liquor store, and bring you one of my bathing suits." Grabbing her purse as she got out her car keys.
"I already have a bathing suit." You defended.
"Yeah nothing sexy enough." She shook her head as she scrunched her nose.
"What do you mean not sexy enough?" Placing your hands on your hips as you glared at her offended. "You want me to just go nude?"
"Now there's an idea." Placing a finger under her chin as she seriously thought about it.
"I'm joking." Belting out a laugh as she saw the horror written across your face. "Okay bye bitch I'll be back later."
Shutting the door behind you as you stood there not knowing what to do now. Well looks like you were having a pool party at your house that your best friend made up, and your hot new neighbor Chris might be coming. This wasn't going to end badly at all.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole thing is just pure smut and loads of female receiving oral, and fingering
Summary: Chris has a little surprise for you in his office under his desk
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"Come to my office now and sit at my desk." A deep voice spoke on the other side making you gulp a lump forming in your throat.
It was a simple request, and one that came to you unexpectedly. Having no idea what the intentions of this request really were for.
Your boss calling you asking that you come into his office, and sit behind his desk had your heart racing wondering what his intentions really were about. Maybe it was innocent and he just wanted to talk to you.
He had been very flirtatious with you, and a part of you knew it was wrong, but he was pulling you in. The two of you had kissed and made out, but it's never gone past that.
Quickly looking around to make sure nobody was paying attention, and standing up heading to your bosses office. Quietly opening the door as you made your way in shutting the door behind you.
"Mr. Evans?" Whispering as you looked around the empty office to see he wasn't even in here.
Staring at his desk for a few seconds before you made your way over, and sat down in his comfy leather seat. Looking at all the paperwork, and files he had stacked on top of it.
Your mind racing with all kinds of thoughts as to what was going to happen. Hoping nobody would walk in and see you sitting in the bosses chair, and getting in trouble.
Just as you got comfortable a huge hand placed itself on your knee making you jump. A small squeal leaving your lips quickly covering your mouth hoping that no one heard that. Looking down to see blue eyes staring back up at you with a mischievous look in his eyes.
"Shh it's just me." He whispered back putting a finger up to his lips.
"What are you doing?" Asking him feeling his hands moving further up your thighs so gently and tenderly.
"I'm hungry." Was all he said as he licked his lips making you scrunch your face in confusion.
“W-what?” Your voice trembling with pure excitement.
“I need something sweet and savory.” Voice deep and dangerous.
His hands this time massaging your inner thighs making your pussy clench around nothing. Your panties were getting wetter by the minute the longer his hands were touching you.
He started to kiss from your ankle all the way up to your inner thigh. Every other kiss he would glance up at you to see how crazy he was driving you. Your mouth was opened as shallow breaths left your lungs.
"Thank god you're wearing a skirt." He smirked at he pushed your skirt further up bunching them around your hips.
"Why?" He's never touched you like this, and you were in too much shock you couldn't even stop his actions.
"So I can do this." Watching his fingers pull your panties to the side his eyes turning dark as he saw how drenched you were for him.
His mouth was inches from your folds, and you found yourself lifting your hips just wanting to feel his tongue. He chuckled at your eagerness, and instead of teasing you more he placed his entire mouth on your wet folds.
"Oh god." Whispering as he gave you kitten licks your legs spreading further apart so he had easier access.
"Shh sweetheart." He mumbled against your folds as he looked up to your face again. "Don't want anyone to catch us do we."
Without waiting for your response he went right back to your now soaked pussy his tongue making figure eights. Closing your eyes as you took in the feeling your toes curling in your shoes.
His tongue was moving faster this time as he rapidly moved it up and down against your pussy. Flicking his tongue around your clit making your squeal as you gripped his hair. He loved how sensitive you were.
"Fuck you taste so good." He groaned as his hands moved to your knees keeping them wide as he felt you trying to close them. "So delicious."
"Please keep going." Whining as your hands gripped the arms rests trying to control your body from spazzing out. "Feels so good."
Feeling him grinning against your folds as he started to suck on your folds thrusting his tongue inside of you. Wigging it around inside of you trying to find your sweet spot. The scruff of his beard brushing against your throbbing clit.
"Such a tight little pussy for me." He cooed up at you as he maintained his eye contact with what was between your legs.
His words had your cheeks on fire, and sweat starting to form on the back of your neck. Panting heavily as you tried to keep yourself from screaming out loud with pleasure.
Looking down to see his mouth practically swallowing your entire pussy. Grinding your hips against his face trying to feel more of his tongue. His hands keeping a grip on your knees to keep you open and spread for him.
"Feel my tongue baby." He encouraged you not to think too much and just feel. "Grind those hips sweetheart."
That's exactly what you did for him moving your hips up and down, and moving them side to side. Hearing him groan as he watched you turn into a completely different person right now.
For several minutes he kept the same pattern and rhythm up without breaking a beat. Your hands went from gripping his hair to gripping the arm rests. Unable to control your body or hands anymore.
"Such a good girl." He praised you making your heart swoon over him loving when he talked like this.
Leaning your head back as you moaned out loud. Sticking his tongue out so he could slowly lick you from the bottom of your pussy to your clit that was now poking out.
"Could eat this pussy all day." He growled as he looked directly at your pussy in almost admiration.
Just as he dove right back in a knock came from the door making your eyes go wide. Chris didn't seem bothered as he kept sucking on your pussy his hands moving up and down your thighs. Trying to pull away from him, but he kept you from going anywhere.
"Come in." He said out loud making you shake your head in panic.
"Mr. Evans I was wondering-" One of the girls walked in but stopped mid sentence when she saw you sitting there. "Oh I thought I heard his voice."
"Nope just me." Stuttering out as Chris starting to suck on your clit your hands now squeezing the arm rests so tightly you thought you would break off a nail.
"What are you doing in his chair?" Soon as he asked that you felt his tongue swirling around your folds again.
"He asked me to sit in his chair." A wave of jealousy washed over her, but you were so deep in pleasure you could have cared less.
Your chest was heaving up and down as he would sensually kiss your inner thighs, and the top of your pussy. The room was getting smaller as he continued to eat you out even as she stood there. He knew exactly what he was doing, and you secretly enjoyed it.
"Where is he?" She asked as she looked around the room completely unaware he was under the desk feasting in between your legs.
"I have no idea." Suddenly feeling something poking at your folds, and then entering inside of you making you gasp.
He really was risking a lot here, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to stop him. You’d always imagined him doing naughty and forbidden things in your office. Only thing you didn’t want was for someone to walk in when he was doing said naughty things.
"Are you okay?" Looking at you like you were crazy as you slowly realized Chris just stuck a finger inside of you.
"Yep." Giving her a weak smile hoping she would leave soon so you could save yourself from further embarrassment.
His finger was thrusting in and out of you at a rapid pace you could hear the sounds your pussy was making. Feeling his eyes looking up at you burning into your skin. His mouth wide open as he felt you clenching around his finger.
"You have any idea when he'll be back?" Of course she had all these stupid questions to ask unaware of what was really going on.
"Nope." Spitting out at her hoping she would catch your tone and leave.
Same time Chris's finger was curling up inside of you at an angle that had your stomach tightening. One of your hands reached down to grip his hair tightly your nerves all over the place.
You were so close to release you were almost afraid to cum terrified of the noises that would leave your mouth. All you wanted was to orgasm, and have gave him slurp every last drop you would give him.
“I just have something important to tell him.” Two fingers pushed deep a gasp almost leaving your mouth.
“Yep.” Nodding your head rapidly wanting to release a cry of ecstasy trapped behind your lips.
Chris was enjoying this more than he thought he would, and was drooling as he watched his fingers disappearing inside of you. It was the hottest thing he had seen in a long time, and was even pushing you to make more noise.
"Okay well I'm come back later." Quickly moving back as she left the room and shut the door.
"Asshole." Mumbling as you pushed yourself back watching as he smirked letting out a chuckle. "She could have caught us."
Wiping his mouth as your juices had coated his beard. Licking his finger with a groan as he stared directly into your eyes. The simple gesture had you wet all over again, and your body igniting with desire.
"Wouldn't have stopped me." He confessed as he stood up standing in front of you staring directly at a tent formed in his pants.
"I should probably go back to my desk." Stating as you stood up to leave, but a hand caught your wrist pushing you forward so you were bent over the desk.
"I'm not done with you yet sweetheart." He growled with a smack to your ass making you cry.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole thing is pure smut and sex, there’s filthy language, unprotected sex, sex on stairs
Summary: Chris was always a fan of taking the stairs especially with you on it
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"You just don't know when to stop do you?" Chris grumbled as you laid across the stairs knees bent with your legs spread enticing him even more.
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Acting completely innocent in this current situation.
"Oh sweetheart you never learn do you?" Watching as Chris crawled up the stairs until he was hovering above you lips pressed against yours. "Teasing me like that at the party."
His hands were all over you as you wrapped yours around his neck. Gripping onto him when you felt him push his body tightly against you. Feeling how hard he was for you and wiggling your hips just to push him a little bit further.
Chris growling into your mouth as you grinned knowing you got him. Not wasting any time in lifting up the bottom of your dress revealing your laced panties that already had a wet spot forming. Helping Chris unbuckle his pants and push them down his legs to the edge of his ankles.
"This what you wanted?" Mumbling against your lips. "To be fucked like the good little whore that you are."
"Yes." Your panties being pulled to the side a cold breeze hitting your core a shiver running up your spine.
"Tell me how badly you need it Y/N?" He teased as he rubbed the tip of his cock up and down your now soaked folds. "I want to hear those pretty lips beg for me."
"Chris I need you badly it hurts." Biting your bottom lip as he watched you with hungry eyes. "I want you inside me so badly."
"I don't know sweetheart I'm not believing you." Sighing loudly in frustration as he played his own game with you.
"God Chris please fuck me so hard on these stairs that I can't walk for a week." Pleading up at him as you tried moving your hips hoping you could slip him inside of you.
"That's my good girl."Leaning forward pressing his entire cock inside of you a gasp slipping past your lips. "Holy fuck you are so wet baby."
Lifting his hips back up only to slam down into you. Whimpers and grunts filling the air as he quickly picked up his pace and found a steady rhythm. His head remained pressed into your neck as he nibbled on your skin. His arms enclosed around your head to feel even more close to you.
Moaning loudly into his ear every time he sharply thrusted into your body. Your back pressing into the edge of the stairs, but you pushed through the discomfort, and focused on Chris. Moving your arms so they wrapped around his back. Putting some slight pressure on his lower back to feel more of his movements.
"That's it baby your doing so good for me." Words of praise echoed in your ear when you whined and whimpered for him. "Look at you stuffed full of my cock."
Chris leaned himself up only to watch as his cock would disappear inside of you. Drenched in your arousal making this squishing sound that had him really to start howling like some wild animal. He loved to watch as you would take him so deeply, and was always amazed you took him well every time.
"You want harder baby?" He teased his thrusts becoming slow and sensual. "Does my girl want me to fuck her harder?"
"Please Chris fuck me harder." Gritting through your teeth the frustration you felt never receding.
Rocking himself into your whole body to the point you were afraid you two would break the stairs. Feeling as he unleashed all his energy and power into you both of you in a state of euphoria. Seems like you weren't the only one who needed this either.
"God you look so good getting fucked on the stairs like this." Your left hand gripping the railing of the stairs.
Cheeks felt like they were on fire like someone was sticking a hot poker in front of your face. A drop of sweat descending down Chris's face and onto your chest. Rolling down your chest and in between your breasts. It felt cool for a brief second but then soon evaporated from the heat.
"Just like that." Crying out as your legs wrapped around him like a vine.
"This is all you needed didn't you baby?" His tone mocking as he looked at the pleasure on your face.
The new angle had your toes curling so hard you were afraid they would sprain. You were getting so close you could feel it in the pit of your stomach. Chris didn't once slow down as he pounding into you so deeply he could see a bulge in your stomach.
"That's my good girl so good for me." Pressing his forehead against yours feeling you squeeze around him.
"Oh god Chris I'm gonna cum." Your legs were starting to tremble as your release was vastly approaching.
"Cum hard for me sweetheart." That was the final click in your brain covering him in your arousal.
"Oh fuck baby I'm right there." Groaning with a strained voice as he panted heavily above you his cock twitching violently inside you pumping you full of his warm seed.
Leaning his head back down on your heaving chest as both of you tried to catch your breath. Your legs shaking from your intense orgasm as Chris laid slump on top of your body. Leaving tender kisses on your chest as he helped you come down from your high.
"That's why I love taking the stairs." He joked making you both burst into a fit of laughter.
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Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole thing is pure smut and filth so you have been warned
Summary: Chris won’t stop having his way with you even when his ex wife is on the other side of the door
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"Oh god don't stop." Crying out into his shoulder legs on either side of his waist hands on his chest digging into his skin.
"Just like that baby." He encouraged as his hands gripped your hips even harder. "Ride my cock just like that."
His bed squeaking with each thrust your body made on top of his. Feeling as your breasts were bouncing back and forth his eyes on you the whole time. Your legs were already becoming numb, but you were pushing through with motivation from Chris.
Moving your hips up and down sliding along his cock as fast as you could. His hands guiding your hips up and down on him. Your walls squeezing around his cock making him groan.
"Stretchin that tight little pussy." His voice do deep and dark it had your eyes rolling into the back of your head. "So I can fuck you more often."
Chris leaned forward so he could attach his lips to your neck sucking on the skin surely leaving a mark. His hands reaching up to grab your breasts as you moved your hips back and forth.
"Such a good girl for me." Mumbling against your chest as he sucked in on your erect nipple making you gasp. "Taken my cock so tremendously."
"Cock feels so good inside me." Wrapping your arms around his neck as you lifted your body before slamming back down.
Your hands gripped his back as he would sharply drill his cock deeper inside of you. Raking your nails down his back as he found your sweet spot within minutes. Curling your toes so hard your foot started to cramp up.
Your cheeks were starting to heat up, and you were feeling flushed. In this moment all you felt was Chris and no matter how many times you guys had sex you could never get used to the feeling of his cock.
"Such a cock hungry little girl aren't you." Smirking up at you as he was watching you lose control while you were riding him. "Greedy to feel my cock inside you."
Mouth hanging open little tiny whimpers leaving your throat unable to make any other sounds. Becoming so overwhelmed with pleasure as his cock drilled straight into your pussy.
Feeling your orgasm approaching you already knew you weren't going to last much longer.
"Tight little pussy all for me." His hands keeping a grip on your hips as he helped lift your body up.
Both of you staring into each other's eyes making it a more intimate moment. He wanted to watch your face as you came undone on his cock. Your facial expressions alone turned him on.
"Wanna hear you scream my name darling." He groaned as he suddenly flipped you around on your hands and knees. "Fuckin scream my name for me baby."
Feeling as he pushed his cock deeper inside of you hitting an all new angle. Hands gripping onto the sheets in front of you arching your back so your ass was literally up in the air.
"Chris?" A voice spoke on the other side of the door making both your heads turn in that direction. "Chris are you there?"
"Fuck it's my ex wife." He leaned his head forward onto your shoulder biting the skin lightly. "I forgot she was picking up the kids."
"Chris I know you're in there." Clearly hearing the anger in her voice, but that wasn't stopping Chris from drilling his hips into yours.
"Stay quiet for me baby." He whispered sensually in your ear making you whimper.
"Chris answer me." She yelled this time at the exact moment Chris slammed his cock deep inside your stomach.
"Fuck the kids already have their bags packed." He groaned as he looked down watching his cock disappear inside of you.
"You not gonna come out and say hello." Her tone irritated at the fact he was screaming at her through a door.
"Jesus I'm a little busy at the moment." He responded making you giggle as he squeezed your cheeks in his hands.
"Alright fine I'm leaving." Hearing her heels storm away from the door as Chris continued to pound inside of you.
"Chris she could have just walked in here and saw us." Turning your head to look at him as he smirked down at you.
"That wouldn't have stopped me." He winked making you playfully roll your eyes at him. "Fuck she watch I don't give a shit."
His cock hit your sweet spot making you scream. Finding that spot he was relentless and continued to hit it over and over again. His hands gripped onto your hips so hard they would probably leave a mark.
"You are just absolutely dripping sweetheart." His hand came down on your ass cheek making you squeal as you felt the sting. "Slide in so easily."
"Oh god right there Chris." Moving your hips back against him driving him crazy .
"Gonna soak my cock with your cum baby?" He teased you as his hand moved up your back tracing your spine. "Wanna feel that pussy squeeze my cock."
"Harder Chris please." Begging him feeling your stomach tightening as you knew you were so close to release.
"You want harder baby?" Slowing down his thrusts on purpose making you whine like a baby. "Wanna hear you beg me to fuck you harder."
"God Chris please fuck god fuck me harder." Screaming out as you started to move your hips on your own to feel more of him. "Fuck me harder Chris please."
His words had your mouth hanging open, but only little whimper and whines were leaving them. Chris was always one for dirty talk, and couldn't control his tongue whenever it came to you.
"Fuck I'm gonna cum Chris." You tried warning him as you felt that familiar coil in the pit of your stomach.
"Yes that's a good girl." He gritted through his teeth as he felt your pussy clenching around him tightly. "Cum hard for me sweetheart."
Feeling your legs shaking and trembling as he never slowed down. By now there was probably a puddle of your sweat mixed with juices that were coating the sheets. The smell of sex and lust filled the room and entered into your nostrils.
Your body was moving all over the place your legs feeling sore from the position they were in. Your entire body felt like it was in flames, and you knew you were close. The room was filled with your whimper and his groans.
Pulling you up by the waist so your back was to his chest. Leaning your head back as you felt him taking full control of your body now.
"Let me feel you cum around my cock sweetheart." He whispered as he leaned his forehead against you and sharply drilled deep inside of staying still. "Let go baby."
Your orgasm smacking you in the face as your entire body clenched, and your pussy tightening around him. Gripping onto his wrists as you tried to control your breathing. Your chest heaving up and down as you were coming down from your intense orgasm.
Leaning your body forward on your hands as you felt sweat dripping down your neck. His hands massaging your skin so delicately and in a comforting way.
"Now I wish she would have walked in." He broke the silence making you reach back and smack him in the chest. "Let her see I've got better things to do."
"Chris." Exclaiming with a shake of your head as you smiled back at him.
"What I'm just saying." Shrugging his shoulders with a nonchalant tone in his voice. "Maybe then the bitch will leave me alone."
"There's no way I would want her walking in here watching us." Responding with a shake of your head.
"Like I said sweetheart." He leaned forward against your back, lips to your ear, hands gripping your hips. "That wouldn't stop me."
Warnings: Mention of killing and blood and some swear words
Summary: You’re one of the best journalists in your field, and then one day convicted serial killer, Chris Evans announces that he would like to be interviewed since he’s on death row, and is willing to do anything to get the truth out
✨Please do not copy and paste my work or steal my work or publish my work as your own or I will have you reported✨
Part 1
"Hey you okay?" Erica cautiously walked up to you with a worried look on her face.
"Yeah I'm fine." Biting your finger nails as you stared off into space. She pursed her lips at you with a skeptical look on her face.
"No you're not I can tell." Pulling up a chair to sit right next to you.
"Seriously I'm fine." Giving her a weak pathetic smile without actually looking her in the eyes.
"You're fine?" She asked leaning her elbow on your desk. "With that maniac on the loose you're fine?"
"I forgot he even escaped." Trying your best to sound surprised, but she saw right through you.
"Bullshit. You stayed up all night thinking about it." That's exactly what you did too. You didn't even get five minutes of sleep cause your mind was racing about Bradley.
Tossing and turning wondering if he would find out where you lived, and would try and do something to you. Surely he would have forgotten all about you, and is in another state by now with some sort of lame disguise.
The way that he stared at you though, and wanted to know so much about you was creepy. It had been a long time since he's talked to a woman let alone been in the same room as a woman. He was probably ecstatic just to have someone listen to him.
"You shouldn't be at work." She had suggested.
"Yeah Jake already called me and told me not to come in but I need to do something to distract me." Shaking your head as you finally looked over at her. "Plus I don't want to be alone."
"You wouldn't be alone though the cops would patrol the neighborhood and your house." She tried to reassure you but it didn't ease your mind.
"If he can evade the cops at the prison then he can do that in my neighborhood." Cocking your head at her poking more holes in her reassurance.
"He'd have to find where you live first." Pointing her finger at you.
"He's not that stupid to be out trying to look for me." You pointed right back at her and she sighed in defeat.
"Yeah I guess your right." Placing the palm of her hand on her jaw leaning against it.
Maybe you were being a little too paranoid thinking he was going to find you or stalk you. There would be no way that he would waste any of his precious time trying to find you or do anything with you. You've never encountered someone like him before, and you couldn't get the image of his face out of your mind.
Everyone was worried for your safety so it would be pretty risky of him to do anything. Too many people would be watching you even when you weren't looking after yourself. Contemplating whether or not you should have your own personal body guard.
"You don't really think he'd come after you do you?" She asked curiously with a soft tone in her voice.
"No he's too smart to do that." Shaking your head scrunching your face at her. "Besides I think he's forgotten all about me."
"Yeah but what if he hasn't?" Erica really wasn't helping right now, and making you more nervous.
"Well then I'll change my name and get a disguise." You joked with her making her roll her eyes at you. "I might even leave the country."
"Okay smart ass." She nudged your shoulder both of you laughing.
"But he knows where you work though?" She pointed out another fact that you completely forgot about.
"Yeah I guess that's true." You stopped typing on the computer for a second thinking about that.
"What if he finds where you work, and then follows you home?" Her voice shaky at the thought of him watching you, following you then kidnapping you.
"There's too many people around here someone would surely spot him, and his plans would be ruined."
"Well thank god for that." She exhaled with relief at that fact. "Too many witnesses."
"I'm honestly not really that worried he'll find me." Shrugging your shoulders trying your best to sound so casual.
"Yeah you still haven't convinced me." Shaking her head at you pressing her lips together tightly.
"Maybe I should stay at my parents old cabin." You had suggested to yourself out loud. "Nobody knows about it, and it's in the middle of nowhere."
"Yeah there you go get away from everyone and everything for a little bit." Nodding her head in agreement. "At least until Chris is caught."
"I would ask you to join me but I don't think your boyfriend would appreciate that." As much as you'd love someone there with you you couldn't ask someone to put themselves in harms way potentially.
"Yeah no he'd throw a tantrum." She joked with a laugh.
"Y/N, can I see you in my office real quick?" Sebastian popped his head out of his office speaking to you.
"Yes sir." Standing up as you followed him into his office shutting the door behind you.
"Why are you here Y/N?" He asked as he sat back down in his chair.
"Uh because I work here sir." Responding confused as to why he was asking you.
"No that's not what I mean." Leaning back in his chair rocking back and forth. "I mean why aren't you at home or somewhere else?"
"I'm fine Mr. Stan seriously." Stepping right in front of his desk. "I have nothing to be worried about, and besides I want to work."
"As much as I want you here I would rather you be at home." He continued trying not to upset you.
"Yeah you're not the only person to tell me this." Whispering as you placed your hands behind your back biting your lower lip.
"Well there you go that's all I needed to hear before making my decision." Clapping his hands together with a smile on his face.
"Oh please Mr. Stan I really want to work I need this." Pleading with him not wanting to stay locked in a home alone with your thoughts.
"Absolutely not I would feel better if you weren't here." Leaning his elbows on his desk as had a sympathetic look on his face.
"Well I would feel better if I got to work." You argued back.
"He knows where you work, but not where you live." Giving the same argument as Erica did making you almost roll your eyes.
"Mr. Stan I doubt he's going to risk getting caught trying to find me." Sighing loudly feeling like you were repeating yourself.
"Well he's been full of surprises over the last twenty four hours." He spoke out loud not meaning for you to hear. "But I'm not changing my mind."
"I'm not gonna have a say in the matter am I?" Your voice defeated realizing you weren't going to win this.
"I'm sorry Y/N but I would just feel better if you stayed home." Standing up to walk over to you.
"Yeah I guess." Looking down at your shoes as Sebastian now stood in front of you. "I have my parents old cabin I can stay at."
"There you go." He sounded excited to hear that.
"Nobody knows about this cabin and it's secluded." Not knowing why you were telling all of this to him.
"Well see it was meant to be." The hands by his side swinging up them smacking back down against his thighs.
"Yeah I guess." Shrugging your shoulders giving him a very weak smile.
"So it's settled then." Clasping a hand on your shoulder as you two walked over to the door. "I want you to head home get a bag packed and stay at this cabin until Chris gets caught."
"Okay sir." Nodding your head avoiding his eyes now.
"I feel like this is all my fault ya know?" He confessed making your eyes snap to his confused by what he meant.
"What do you mean?" Scrunching your brows down.
"Well I'm the one that asked you to do this interview, and the man has escaped." He explained to which you understood but he didn't need to put the blame on himself. "I just feel guilty."
"Don't feel guilty Mr. Stan it's not your fault." Smiling at him in reassurance. "Nobody could have predicted this at all."
"Thanks." Opening the door as he returned your smile. "Now I want you to leave and go to this cabin and relax."
Walking back to your desk you felt everyone's eyes staring straight at you. Choosing to ignore them as you got back to your desk. Erica immediately swung her chair over to your desk with a curious look on her face.
"What did the boss say?" She asked but you knew she already knew what happened.
"That I've gotta go home." Shutting your computer down as you grabbed your purse and phone.
"Great minds think alike." Tapping her temple with her pointer finger making you giggle.
"Well you could say you two do have the same mind set." You teased her as she stuck her tongue at you.
"Ha ha very funny." Standing up throwing your purse over your shoulder. "Call me if you need anything at all or just to talk. Please I mean it."
"Don't worry Erica I will." Nodding your head at her. "I'll have you on speed dial."
"Good." Pulling you in for a quick hug. "Well at least call me once a day so I know you're still alive."
"Okay mom bye." Turning around with a wave as you headed out the door.
It didn't take you long to get a bag of clothes and necessities ready. Racing around your place trying to make sure you had everything you needed. Not believing that you were actually going to be staying at your parents old cabin.
A part of you wanted to let your parents know what was going on, but you didn't want to worry them anymore than they needed to be. Surely all of this would blow over soon, and you'd be back working and not worrying about anything else in no time.
Knowing that Chris had better things to do then follow some woman around that he conversed with once for about fifteen minutes. There was absolutely no chance Chris would ever find you, and do anything to you.
Your life was always so boring and dull, and now here you were going to hide away in a cabin from an escaped psychotic serial killer. You never saw that one coming, and would never have predicted your life would become this exciting and dangerous.
Now you just needed to get to this cabin safe and sound so you could get all this over with. Placing your bags in the car as you headed down the road to your temporary home.
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Arriving at the cabin you forgot how big this place was. Thankfully the place was clean and still had food in it so you didn't have to worry about food. You don't know why you don't come here more often considering the cabin is nicer than where you live.
Now that you were here you were starting to relax just a little bit more. Being out here in nature it was sort of a comforting feeling. The sounds of the birds chirping, and the leaves brushing against each other, and the wind howling was sort of your white noise.
It was so peaceful that you almost forgot the reason you had to come here. Thinking about the fact he kept saying he was innocent and someone had framed him. If he was innocent who in the hell would go out of the way to do all this. Wondering what was so horrible he could have done that someone had to stoop to this level.
Right now your head was starting to hurt a little bit, and you just wanted to get something to eat and get into something more comfortable. Right now you needed to keep your mind distracted so you weren't constantly thinking about Bradley and your here he could possibly be.
Just as you got into something more comfy your phone started to go off. Looking at the caller you chuckled out loud seeing that it was Erica calling you. Probably wondering why you didn't call her first.
"Hi Erica." You greeted before she could say anything.
"Hi doll." She responded with a chipper voice. "You get there okay?"
"No I'm actually getting my legs sawed off as we speak." Answering her with absolute sarcasm making her belt out in laughter.
"Don't joke like that."
"Sorry yeah I got here okay, and I was just about to make something to eat." Apologizing as you opened the pantry looking for something good to eat.
"How's the cabin?"
"It's actually really nice. I'm surprised I haven't come here more often." You told her looking all around you. "You might have to come up here sometime."
"I would love to come visit the cabin." She exclaimed with excitement. "Have a girls weekend there."
"I would absolutely love that."
"Everyone at work was asking about you." She told you timidly almost like she didn't want to say anything.
"Of course they were." Shaking your head even though she couldn't see you. "I wonder what they were saying."
"Literally everyone was asking if they thought Chris was going to find you and if you were ever going to come back or if they would find your guts all over the street."
"Gee how sweet."
"Don't worry I set them all straight and told them to mind there own fucking business." Laughing at her response and her standing up for you.
"You truly are my friend." You complimented her with a huge grin.
"Don't get all soppy on me now." She teased you making you laugh at her.
"Any news on Chris?" Your voice quieter as you asked her almost like you were afraid if you said his name he would appear out of nowhere.
"Nope they have heard not seen anything about him." You weren't sure if you were to be worried or relieved.
"Hopefully he's in South America or something." Keeping your fingers crossed at the thought.
"I dou-." Was all you heard before all power went out including phone reception.
“Erica can you hear me?” All you could hear on the other line was a dial tone. “Erica?”
Staring at your phone showing the call had been ended. All the lights in the cabin had suddenly shut off. Like someone had suddenly cut the power off. Your heart was starting to race faster like you were suddenly in a horror movie.
Shutting your eyes as your exhaled slowly trying to calm your nerves down telling yourself that it was just a coincidence. Somehow unable to move from where you were standing. Like your feet were glued to the floor, and your entire body was frozen.
Not wanting to think it but your mind immediately thought of Chris. Terrified that the man had somehow found you, and was about to murder you right here right now. Not before he played with you first.
There was a ringing in your ear so loud you couldn't hear anything else. Your eyes glancing around you looking to see if anyone or anything was there. Breathing so heavily you were on the verge of having a panic attack.
Just as you were about to turn around and grab your keys and head back home you heard the floor creaking behind you. Eyes going wide and stomach churning thinking your mind was playing tricks on you. Your heart beating so fast you thought it was going to beat out of your chest.
"Hello sweetheart." A deep voice called out from the darkness. "Are you not gonna greet me?"
Too afraid to turn around as your mouth opened, but all that came out was a small whimper. That seemed to amuse Chris cause he chuckled at how terrified you were of him. Stepping closer to you until his chest was almost pressed to your backside. The heat from his body was descending onto you making you sweat.
Chris wasn't really here. Chris wasn't here. There was no way that he was standing behind you in your cabin. You had to have been imagining him due to sleep deprivation. This was all in your head, and maybe you were dreaming without even realizing it.
"Bet you're wondering how I found you." He whispered softly in your ear.
"H-how?" Your voice trembling as you finally found your voice.
"Well I found out where you worked which was quite easy.. and naturally I followed you when you left, and then followed you all the way here." He did exactly what everyone was worried about but you didn't want to believe would happen.
Right now you were mentally smacking yourself across the face over and over. Feeling like an absolute idiot for not heeding everyone's warning, and taking this dangerous situation more seriously.
"You followed me." Saying more to yourself than to him.
"Of course." He was grinning like a kid who won a major prize his hands clasping the tops of your shoulders gently making you jump. "I couldn't keep you out of my mind you were the only person I could think of."
If only he knew he wasn't the only one.
"This is a nice cabin you have here." He complimented looking around impressed. "I'm glad you decided to stay here and not that crappy place of yours. No offense."
Which means not only did he know about the cabin but he knew about your other place. There was no place safe from this man, and you weren't going to be able to get out of this one.
"Why me?" Was the one question that had to be answered.
"I don't know there was just something about you that intrigued me, and you showed me kindness that nobody else has, and you took the time to talk to me like a human."
"I did what I was asked." Was all you could think to say at the moment hoping your words wouldn't upset him in any way.
"Im just glad that they sent you to interview me. You were perfect." If it were anybody else you would have appreciated the compliment, but the fact that it was Chris made it horrifying.
Fearing that any moment Chris could snap on you like he did those other women. The way he was hovering over you was like how a predator did with their prey. His light touch was sending a shiver down your spine, and you wanted nothing more than to get away from him.
"I haven't done anything." Hearing your voice crack as you were prepared to beg for your life. "Please don't hurt me."
"Oh no sweetheart I'm not gonna hurt you." Chris’s voice changed as he stood in front of you now a frown on his face. His hands grabbed your arms gently his words genuine. "I'm actually here because I need your help."
"Y-you need my help?" Repeating what he just said thinking you didn't hear him correctly or something.
"Yes Y/N I do." He confirmed nodding his head at you. "I need you to hide me."
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, pure smut in this whole thing it’s basically sexual torture so you’ve been warned
Summary: You find yourself in the hands of Lloyd Hansen, and under his mercy
✨Please do not copy and paste my work or steal my work or publish my work as your own or I will have you reported✨
"Oh god please I don't know where he is." Moaning as you looked at the smirking man standing in front of you.
"Oh sweetheart I think you do." Clicking the remote in his hand as the vibrations became more intense your thighs clenching together. "So I'll ask again where is he?"
This was a situation you knew thought you'd see yourself in. Lloyd had you on the edge of release so many times, but never let you get there. Not that you wanted that anyway, but it was a different form of torture that's he's never used before.
You even found yourself picturing somebody else doing this to you, but all you could hear was Lloyds voice teasing you. He would only let you keep your eyes closed for so long anyway a hand smacking your thigh if they were shut for too long.
"I swear I don't know." Hearing the painful strain in your voice hoping he would show mercy and turn off the toy that was stuffed inside you.
"Boring." Tsking at you clicking the remote again your naked lower half tingling as your core squeezed the toy, the pleasure becoming too intense now.
Thrusting your hands around but the steel handcuffs around your wrists stopping you from going anywhere. The strap of your tank top sliding down your arm exposing your chest a little more to Lloyds hungry eyes. A drop of sweat rolling down your neck in between your breasts only to be soaked into the fabric.
Watching as Lloyd quickly adjusted himself his bulge becoming evident with his tight khaki pants pressing against his erection. This was turning him on a lot more than he was anticipating. Funny thing was he wasn't looking down between your legs, but at your face and the way it would contort with pleasure.
"Oh god." Whimpering as you leaned your head down trying your hardest not to cum right there not wanting to give in.
Lloyd moved his hand up to his face as he brushed his eyebrows sighing loudly. You were Six's sister and up until now nobody knew about you. That's why you were tied to a chair being interrogated by the one and only Lloyd Hansen. Your brother told you about him and how psychotic he was, and promised he would protect you from him.
Six was very protective over you and always had to know where you were at all times. Moving you into a safe house that nobody else knew about. Always calling you to make sure you were okay, and had cameras hidden in the rooms so he could keep an eye on you.
You could just imagine how panicked he become when you weren't answering your phone, and looking back on the cameras to witness a couple men breaking in and snatching you up. He knew who was behind it and was determined to find you.
"You see the problem is I think you know where he is." Standing directly in front of you bending down to his knees so his face was level with yours. "Shall we give him a call and see what big brother has to say?"
"No please don't." Eyes going wide at his suggestion but he just clicked the button again your back lifting off the chair as your eyes closed shut.
Whimpers and moans slipping past your lips as you rocked your hips back and forth. Your chest heaving up and down as you tried to control your breathing. Biting your lower lip between your teeth hoping to muffle the sounds escaping you. Lloyd tightening his hands into fists fighting the urge to touch you.
"Aw come on sunshine I think he'd love to hear from you." His tone mocking as he leaned forward so his lips were hovering over your neck and collarbone.
"Please." Whispering quietly you don't even know if he heard you. "Don't."
"You're gonna have to do better than that sweetheart." His voice became deeper as he shuffled closer to you.
"Please don't Lloyd I'm begging you." You sounded pathetic but right now you could care less.
"How about we just put him on speaker phone so he can hear everything that I'm doing to his baby sister." Feeling a hand touching your arm as you felt him slowly pulling the other strap down. "Let him come to me."
Your breasts were threatening to spill at this point, and Lloyd wanted to just rip the material off of you. He was trying to humiliate you so agonizingly slow your cheeks felt like they were on fire. At least Lloyd was decent enough to make everyone leave the room when he pulled your pants and panties off.
Your legs were shaking as the vibrations never stopped. Lloyd grinning as he kept his eyes on you both his hands touching your thighs massaging them gently. He could tell you were so close and a part of him wanted to let you orgasm. Maybe he would make you orgasm and orgasm until you passed out.
"Okay okay." Sighing loudly Lloyd cocking his head to side as he stopped the toy.
"Yes sweetheart?" Sitting up straighter looking at your exhausted eyes.
"I'll tell you were he is." Mumbling refusing to look him in the eyes hating to give in to this torture.
"Where is he?" He asked stopping the toy but never taking it out.
A part of you wanted to lie and blurt a random country, but Lloyd was smarter than you thought, and lying would only continue this torture. Maybe Six would get out of there before Lloyd even landed, and would find you quickly.
"He's in Prague." Speaking out of breath as he smiled at you.
"Good girl." He praised you as you felt his hand reach down to grab the toy slowly pulling it out of you a whimper leaving your lips. "I think you enjoyed this more than you think."
Looking up to see the toy completely soaked in your arousal. Which was ironic since you never did get to cum. You felt empty now clenching your pussy around air hoping this would be the end, and he would let you go now.
Your body slumped against the chair as you felt burning around your wrists from the handcuffs. Your neck and back were just drenched in sweat, and you probably looked like a wild woman right now. All you wanted was to be let go so you could try and warn Six before it was too late.
"Now how about I eat that pussy until you cum all over my face." He growled as you watched his face hovering over your core still wet and throbbing with need. "Or maybe make you cum until your begging me to stop."
Warnings: Mention of killing and murder, and some swear words
Summary: You’re one of the best journalists in your field, and then one day convicted serial killer, Chris Evans announces that he would like to be interviewed since he’s on death row, and is willing to do anything to get the truth out
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"Did you hear?" Your friend Erica squealed as she leaned over the front of your cubicle as you typed away for your new report.
"Hear what?" Asking without stopping as you quickly glanced up at her.
"That convicted killer Evans requested to be interviewed." Now that information had your full attention.
"Chris Evans?" Squinting your eyes at her. "Convicted serial killer Chris Evans?"
"Yep." Popping the p as you leaned back in your chair. "Came out early this morning his attorney made a statement."
"He's been in prison for like five years that doesn't make sense why he wants to talk now." Crossing your arms across your chest as you slowly shook your head. "When does he want to do this interview?"
"Apparently he demanded it be done this afternoon."
"This afternoon?" Repeating her words with a shocked expression on your face. "You've got to be kidding."
"I know I couldn't believe what I heard either." Erica exclaimed with wide eyes.
"There's no way they would let that happen." Scoffing through your nose at the thought of them letting him get what he wants.
"I heard it's cause he's on death row." Now that made a little sense as to why he wanted to talk.
"Well yeah I would hope after brutally murdering over a dozen women he'd be put on death row."
"Maybe he wants to clear his conscious." She shrugged her shoulders.
"Who in the world would want to interview someone like him anyway?" Your voice dripping with disgust at the thought of being alone with someone like him anyway.
"Someone whose stupid and isn't afraid of anything." She joked as you both laughed.
"Well I'll tell you I wouldn't even come within a hundred yards of that man." Pointing your finger at her in a matter of fact. "They couldn't get me to do something like that."
"Me neither I would rather just shoot myself if I had to interview him."
"Y/L/N." Turning your head to see your boss standing in the door way of his office looking straight at you. "Can I talk to you in my office for a moment."
"Yes Mr.Stan." Nodding his head as he turned back into his office.
"Someone's in trouble." Your friend teased with a singing voice as you rolled your eyes giving her the middle finger.
"If I'm in trouble I'm taking your ass down with me." You sneered at her standing up walking towards his office.
As you stood in the doorway knocking on the door he looked up from his paperwork motioning you to sit down. Shutting the door behind you as you took a seat patiently waiting for him to finish whatever he was doing. He rarely called you into his office like this usually he called you on the phone to talk.
"Im sure you've heard all about this Chris Evans prick." He started off as you nodded your head.
"Yeah I was just kept up to speed." Smacking your lips together.
"Then you've also heard he wants the person to do the interview to be a woman?" Staring straight at him as you wondered where he was going with this.
"I did not." Your stomach churning at the feeling of where this talk was going, and what you were probably going to be asked.
"Which is why I wanted to talk to you." Clearing his throat as you waited to hear those dreadful words. "I want you to do the interview."
"I hope this is some kind of prank." Blurting out loud as he clasped his hands together on the desk.
"You're one of my best reporters." He complimented you as you sat frozen. "You're the only person who could ace this interview."
"I don't know." Looking down at your lap as your nerves were all over the place.
"Besides you would be the only person to do this interview, and you could get your name out there." He really wasn't going to let this go, and he did have a point.
Doing this interview would mean getting your name plastered over news channels, and radios. Everyone would know who you are, and it could also mean a pay increase which didn't sound too bad. It just horrified you to no extent being in the same room with that man.
"Do I really have a choice." Not meaning to say that out loud, but to yourself.
"I have you scheduled to be there at four thirty." Ignoring your statement as he informed you of details.
"You already called them?" Exclaiming as you leaned forward in your chair. The little shit had already decided who was going to do this interview.
"Well yes I knew you'd be the woman for the job." Smiling widely as he complimented you again.
"Can I at least have someone else come with me?" Asking him with nothing but hope in your voice.
"No he requested that only one person be there." Begrudgingly shaking his head disappointment written across your face.
"Fine." Sighing loudly as you stood up facing the door.
"You'll be fine Y/N I promise." He tried making you feel better but all you could do was just nod your head.
Dragging your feet as you walked back to your cubicle. Erica was by your desk immediately staring into your soul waiting to hear everything. As you sat down slumping your body in the chair looking up at her. Silently telling her exactly what she was worried about.
"Shut the fuck up." Whispering as you just nodded your head. "He's making you do the interview."
"Yep at four thirty today." Wishing that you would have just called in sick or something today.
"Could someone at least go with you?"
"Nope I already asked apparently this guy doesn't want anybody else there."
"Damn." Snapping her fingers as she looked at you with sympathy. "Well thank goodness I'm not as good as a reporter as you."
"Yeah we all can't be so lucky as you." Voice fanning with sarcasm it made her giggle.
"Well bring your mace with you just in case."
"Probably not allowed to have any kind of weapons on me." Informing her as she pursed her lips looking away.
"Shit your right." She responded as you laughed at her failed attempt to help.
"But they can't take away my mean right hook." You joked holding your right hand up in a fist as Erica shook her head at you.
"I hate to break it to you Y/N but your hands are like marshmallows."
Giving her a pathetic chuckle you decided keeping busy until it was time to leave would be the best thing. Except it wasn't cause your mind was racing at the thought of being alone in a room with this man. Unable to stop thinking about what could happen to you there. Even lunch was horrible unable to stomach eating anything at that moment.
Looking at the clock what felt like every ten seconds. Watching at time got closer and closer to leaving. Wishing that you could just skip through time, and avoid doing this interview. Maybe you could play sick and your boss would assign someone else to do it. Mr. Stan wasn't that stupid he'd know right away what you were trying to do.
Wondering to yourself if you should call family and friends to let them know where you are in case anything were to happen. Surely the place would be well guarded enough so nothing would happen to you.
Gathering your things you grabbed your tape recorder shoving it into your purse. Standing up you could see all kinds of looks from everyone. Guessing that word spread very quickly who was the unfortunate soul who had to do this interview.
Erica looking up at you giving you two thumbs up as you smiled at her. Heading out the front doors and to your car. Breathing through your mouth as you sat in your car for a minute to calm down. This wasn't how you expected you were going to spend the rest of your afternoon.
As you headed down the road you turned on some music hoping that would help put your mind at ease. Telling yourself that it wasn't Chris Evans you were going to interview but someone else. That helped at least a little bit easing your nerves.
You never really understood why your town lived pretty close to a maximum state prison, and why you lived in that town. You'd think something like that would scare people off, and not want to live there. The drive wasn't too bad and you found yourself almost calming down.
That dream faded though as soon as you pulled up to the large prison. Noting the tall fences that were lined with thick barbed wires, and towers on every corner with multiple armed guards patrolling the area. You've seen prisons before but this one looked scary and menacing.
"I have an interview with Chris Evans at four thirty." Handing the guard at the gate your ID and work badge. Watching as he scanned them through the system.
"Your gonna pull up to that parking lot over there and go through those double doors where you'll go through metal detectors." He informed you as he handed you your stuff back.
As you thanked him you couldn't help but notice the look of sympathy he gave you. Like he felt bad a woman like you had to be in the same room as a psychopath. Your palms were sweating now as you pulled into an empty spot. Heart felt like it was racing a million beats per second.
"Remove any jewelry you may have and put your purse or bag into the tray and step through the machine." A guard yelled when he saw you walk in looking around.
As you did what he asked you stepped through the detector, and watched your bag going down the conveyor belt. Once they figured you were clean you grabbed your bag, and looked around to see where you needed to go.
"Uh excuse me." Timidly asking a guard catching his attention. "I have an interview at four thirty with Chris Evans where do I need to go?"
"You'll want to talk to Mr. Briggs first and he'll tell you what to do from there. Go down that hall all the way to the end you'll see his name."
"Thank you." The guard nodding as you turned to where he pointed and walked down the hall.
Once you reached the end you saw his name in bold letter on the door. Knocking on the door you heard shuffling around before a loud voice telling you to come in. Opening the door just enough to step in to see a tall thin man sitting at his desk shuffling through paperwork.
"You must be my brave reporter." Greeting as he looked up at you.
"That would be me."
"I'm Martin Briggs I'm head of security here." Not knowing what to say you just nodded your head noticing all his certificates and medals he had.
"Well I must say I'm glad we were able to find someone so quickly to do this interview." Smiling widely as he stood up to walk towards you.
"Any chance to do a big story like this I'm in." Trying your best to sound excited and not disgusted.
"You know we've had a lot of reporters come in here, but I must say none of them have been as attractive like you."
"Thank you." Standing there awkwardly feeling slightly uncomfortable as his eyes were practically undressing you.
"There are a couple of rules that we have to go over." He coughed as he fiddled with a pen.
"Of course."
"Do not stand too close to the cell. Do not hand him anything or let him hand you anything. If he makes any threats you yell for us and we'll escort you out immediately." His manner and tone very serious. "Do you understand?"
"Yes sir I do." Nodding your head feeling a little lightheaded suddenly.
"Well let's get this thing over with shall we?" Leading you out of his office and back down the same hall.
"I trust you're not nervous?" He asked as you two stepped onto an elevator.
"Only a little."
"Well don't show it Chris can sense the nervous ones." His words didn't make you feel better.
"We have him located on the maximum security floor." He continued as you walked down another hallway where you could hear loud voices coming from all around you.
"Why is that?" You asked as you tried to keep up with him.
"He attacked some guards a while back and almost killed them." Feeling your throat closing as you tried swallow the saliva pooling in your mouth.
"Why is he separated from everyone else?" Noticing there was no other cell doors down this hall.
"He doesn't do well with others." Was all he said as you two stopped in front of another gate guarded with some security a loud buzzing went off and the door opened.
"Has he ever gone through any psychiatric evaluation?" You hated to ask but you were curious.
"Many times." He responded. "They've all said the same thing."
"Which was?" You pressed his body language becoming rigid.
"That he was a lost cause." Not turning to face you as you continued to walk down a hall.
A couple security guards were standing there as they nodded there heads at you. This was becoming all too real now. This wasn't just some bad dream this was reality. You were literally just a few feet away from a very dangerous man, and anything could happen. There was no turning back at this point.
"This is where I leave you good luck." Patting your shoulder as him and the other guards walked through the gate.
Watching them as they left realizing that you were now alone. Slowly walking down the rest of the hall to the cell he was staying in. As you stood in front of the cell now you saw him laying on the bed his back leaned up against the wall. A book in his hand not bothering to even look up at you.
"You must be the beautiful Y/N." His words like ice as he said your name. The air was thick with tension and the room felt like you were in a sauna.
"How did you know my name?" Trying not to stutter as you talked.
"They informed me of your coming." Chris placing his book down as he looked right at you.
"Well let's get this interview started shall we." Grabbing your tape recorder out as you grabbed a chair leaning against the wall pulling it to face the cell.
"Now Mr. Evans what made you decide to do this interview?" Leaning the recorder closer to him.
"Please call me Chris." He smiled at you as you bit back your tongue not wanting to anger him.
"Chris." The name sounded like poison on your tongue. "What made you decide to do this interview?"
"Because I'm innocent." His words completely turn you for a spin. Not expecting him to say that.
"Your innocent?" Questioning him to further explain. "Are you saying you didn't kill these women?"
"I was framed by someone. Someone that I know very well." He continued as he stood up this time.
"And who is that someone?" Not believing him for one second.
"You don't believe me do you?" Ignoring your question sensing your doubt in his answer.
"It's kind of hard to believe you when your DNA was found all over the crime scene of these murders." Holding the scoff hanging in the back of your throat.
"Like I said I was framed." He repeated his words. "Someone planted my DNA on their bodies."
"Tell me who." You pushed but he just chuckled lightly.
"Does it really matter they've already convicted me, and they want to throw away the lock and key." He didn't sound sad or angry but more of accepting of his fate.
"Did you know any of these women?" You continued.
"Yes I did." He nodded his head as he was standing right in front of the cell bars. "I went on dates with them."
"So women you went out with just whined up dead." You stated out loud to yourself. "Why do you think that is?"
"Because someone had it out for me and wanted me to pay."
"Seems a little extreme to butcher women all because they've got a problem with you." Squinting your eyes at him as you tried not to laugh at his response.
"People do crazy things when fueled by anger." He smiled at you as he sat back down on the bed.
"Several psychiatrists stated you deserve to be put to death." Crossing a leg over the other. "Do you agree with them."
"They were paid to lie." Shaking his head as his fists clenched in his lap.
"By who?" You asked cocking your head to the side.
"By the same person who framed me for these murders." He stated matter of factly.
"How do you know that?"
"Because I just do."
As you stared at him so many things were running through your mind. That this man really was crazy and murdered all those women, but was just in major denial of it. There is no way someone could have framed him for all these murders and then paid people to lie about it. That something you see in a cliche movie.
"You don't have a husband do you." He stated as you squirmed in your seat. "I noticed you're not wearing a wedding ring."
"Are you scared of commitment?" His questions were becoming a little too personal.
"No." Glaring at him at this point.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" He asked you making you scrunch your brows.
"I don't think that's any of your business." Snapping at him a little harshly.
"It's only fair I get to ask you some questions." He was amused that he was getting to you.
"You asked to be interviewed." You scoffed not even bothering to turn off the tape recorder.
"Touché." Smirking at you sensing the real you coming out.
He was clearly trying to get a rise out of you. Which he probably did with most women anyway. Seeing if he could see which right buttons to push and then proceed with flying colors.
"Why did you want a woman to do this interview Chris?" Now this was something you were genuinely curious about.
"I love women." He answer basic making you roll your eyes.
"Oh please." Whispering to yourself and Chris chuckled when he heard you.
"Because women give off a sense of safety and comfort. There like a warm blanket to wrap around you when you feel cold or scared. A sense of security if you will."
"Do all women make you feel like that?"
"Not all of them." He looked down again at his hands.
Clicking the tape recorder off you shoved it back inside your bag just wanting to get out of there. This was the most confusing and weirdest interview that you have ever done. You just wanted to get out of there and into the safety of your own home.
"I think I've got all I need here." Standing up as you adjusted yourself Chris standing up as well.
"Thank you." Chris bowed his head to you.
"Mhm." You mumbled through your lips as you turned to head back down the hall. Feeling his eyes on you as you walked away.
"See you soon Y/N." His words almost had you stopped in your tracks. They didn't sound menacing or threatening though. As much as you wanted to ask him what he meant you just had to get out of there.
Smacking the button to get out of there the buzzer when off. Swinging the door open and practically jogging out of there the security guards watching you as you left. Mr. Briggs was nowhere in sight and you really didn't want to wait up for him.
He was creepy anyway and would probably try to ask you out anyway. You really didn't feel like dealing with any more men right now.
Making it to the parking lot you hauled ass out of there and took off down the street. Texting Erica that you were done and that you had survived the interview. All you wanted to do was get home and get into something comfortable, make a nice meal and then go to bed. It was starting to get dark anyway.
As you made it home you almost slumped into bed and called it a night right there. You just wanted to spend the rest of your evening relaxing and not worrying. Today was mentally exhausting for you, and you'd just hope you didn't have to go back. Cause then you really would call in sick.
The time going by quicker than you expected as you checked your phone it see it was almost eleven at night. Turning the tv off you made your way into the bedroom to get ready for bed. After brushing your teeth and doing your routine you jumped into bed, and set your alarm for the next morning.
Placing the covers over yourself as you snuggled into a comfortable position. Closing your eyes as you started to let the darkness of sleep consume you. Until your phone started to ring your eyes snapping wide open to see who was calling you this late.
"Erica?" You raspy voice answering the phone. "You better have a good reason for calling me."
"Please tell me you're watching the news." Her words rushed and panicked.
"No cause I'm getting ready to sleep." Groaning rubbing a hand over your face.
"Turn on the news now." Her words demanding.
"Okay okay calm down." Shuffling back into your living room you turned your tv on flipping to your local news.
"We have breaking news coming in from one of our local sources and we have just been informed that convicted serial killer Chris Evans wasn't found in his cell this evening." You we're sitting on the edge of your seat now. "Sources say Chris Evans has escaped from prison."
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole thing just needs a bible thrown at it I swear but yeah pure smut and sex
Summary: Chris decides to try something new with you in the bedroom
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Laying on your side with Chris behind you as he was holding your leg in the air. Your arm gripping his thigh hard as you felt him going in and out of you. His arm underneath your head giving it something to rest on.
"Oh fuck." You cried out as he slide his cock easily in and out of you.
He was breathing heavily into your neck as he continued to pump himself inside of you. You felt so incredibly full, and you didn't know how you were going to take anymore. He was rutting into you like some kind of animal.
The scruff of his beard was scratching against your neck, and he whispered dirty things in your ear. Your head thrown back so he had easy access to your neck, leaving sloppy kisses along the skin. Your eyes closed in pure ecstasy you didn't want this feeling to end.
You could feel the juices from your pussy slopping against your thighs every time he drilled into you. Your ass cheeks slapping against his pelvis with each movement he made. Your pussy making a squishing sound that made you feel flustered.
"Hold on." He mumbled against your ear as he stopped thrusting inside of you to reach into his drawer digging something out.
You whispered for him to continue having been close to your orgasm you didn't want to lose it. Whining when he was taking a little longer than you would have liked.
Looking over quickly to see what he was doing then leaning your head back down. Feeling a cold object touch your wet sensitive folds, and then a high vibration buzzing against your clit making you squeal.
"Shit just like that Chris." You moaned out your pussy clenching around his cock.
Chris has always talked about using a toy on your during sex. He just never expressed when he wanted to do that. Now here he was deep inside of you while rubbing a vibrator against you.
Lifting his leg up even higher so he could get in a deeper angle. His cock slamming into your sweet spot making you see stars. Sweat was forming around your back and forehead. The sounds of his skin slapping against yours making your cheeks heat up.
He moved the toy around your clit harder and harder. That fire was forming in the pit of your stomach and you knew you weren't going to last much longer. Your legs were shaking feeling yourself getting closer to release.
Not even knowing what to do with your hands either having them on his body, or in your hair. At one point while his one hand was moving the toy against you, his arm that was underneath you moved slightly. His hand reaching up to grab you around your neck lightly choking you.
"Oh god I'm gonna cum Chris." You whined pushing your head back.
Chris groaning as he felt your pussy squeezing his cock. Your hips began to move in the rhythm of his cock. Still continuing to use the toy against you egging you on. Stopping for a quick minute, before his wrists would start snapping the toy against your clit and folds.
Your breathing was becoming heavier by the minute. His hand using the toy kept the tip of it against your clit pressing down harder so your back was arching against Chris. He was always one to tease you, and bring you to tears when it came to sex.
"Cum all over my cock baby." That was all it took before you felt your toes curling in the air, and you pussy squeezing him so tightly as you came around him.
Your body slumped against him as he pumped into you a couple more times. Groaning loudly as his cock twitched inside of you before squirting his warm load into you. The both of you out of breath after your kinky lovemaking.
Leaning his head forward so his forehead was pressed up against your shoulder. Giving you little tender kisses his hand running circles on your thighs in a soothing way. Feeling your eyes becoming heavier as you strained to keep them open.
You could feel yourself becoming tired already. Your legs felt like noodles there was no way you'd be able to stand properly.
"You have to buy more of these." He jokes snickering in your ear.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole thing is just pure smut and sex in a car so be warned everyone
Summary: Chris always wanted to have his way with you in a car
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"Shhh baby not too loud. Don't want anyone to hear us do you?" His question what rhetorical in fact he did want you to be loud so someone did hear what he was doing to you.
Legs on either side of Chris's hips your hands placed on the leather head rest behind him. Your dress bunched up around your waist panties pulled to the side as you rode Chris's cock. His hands on your hips holding onto you.
"Could spend my entire life inside of your little pussy." He growled into your ear.
Chris loved the dress that you were wearing admiring how it fit around your body. Plus Chris has always wanted to have sex in his car. The parking lot was basically dead so he took the opportunity while he had it.
"I wish you could admire my view right now fucking stunning." He breathed out the last two words like he was almost struggling to say them.
His strong hands gripping your hips squeezing the flesh between his fingers. He would look up from your face to your connecting bodies watching as his cock was disappearing inside of you.
Your backside hitting the horn making it go off causing you two to laugh. Not even stopping your movements not really caring if anyone say you riding Chris.
Moving your hips up and down sliding along his cock as fast as you could. His hands guiding your hips up and down on him. Your walls squeezing around his cock making him groan. Nibbling on your ear every time you whimpered pathetically.
"Such a good girl letting me fuck you in my car knowing anyone could see." He teased you a smirk appearing on his face making you giggle at his playful tone. "Naughty girl."
Both of you staring into each other's eyes making it a more intimate moment. He wanted to watch your face as you came undone on his cock. Your facial expressions alone turning him on.
The spaghetti strap of your dress sliding down your arm too lazy to pull it back up. If anything Chris pulled it down more along with the strap of your bra. His eyes becoming darker as he watched your breasts pop out.
"God you drive me wild Y/N." His voice strained almost like he was holding back.
His lips attached themselves so your nipple sucking on the nub while he was pounding his cock up into you intensifying the feeling. Your entire body shaking as you felt your skin burning with euphoria.
"Oh god Chris." You whined feeling your legs already getting tired and shaky from riding him.
Hearing you whine his name gave him the go to drive his hips up wildly into you. Your whole body was shaking and moving along with him. His cock fitting so snug inside you like it was made for you.
Your head reeled back in ecstasy hands clawing at the leather seats. Your arousal was coating his cock making it easier for him to slide in and out of you.
His lips left your nipple and moved up towards your neck kissing the flesh. Sucking on the skin making blood rise to the surface marking his territory. Chris was a sucker for marking what was his. He loved even more especially when you showed it off.
The scruff of his beard scratching your neck making a shiver run up your spine. The windows in the car were fogging up making it even harder for anyone to see you.
Your cheeks were starting to heat up, and you were feeling flushed. In this moment all you felt was Chris and no matter how many times you guys had sex you could never get used to the feeling of his cock.
His cock hit your sweet spot making you scream. Finding that spot he was relentless and continued to hit it over and over again. His hands gripped onto your hips so hard they would probably bruise.
"Oh god I love your cock Chris." You mewled closing your eyes. "Keep going right there baby."
"Cum all over my cock baby." He snarled into your skin holding your body even closer to his trying to hit up into an angle that would have you seeing stars.
Your toes were curling and you could feel your pussy walls squeezing the life out of his cock as you released. A couple more thrusts and Chris was squirting his cum inside you. Your head leaned forward on his shoulder trying to catch your breath.
Chris's forehead was drenched in sweat and his arms were shaking still holding your trembling body. Both of you still trying to cum down from your intense high.
Pushing your head back you both looked at each other and just bursted out laughing. The mere fact you two just had hot sex in his car, and the fact someone could have caught you. Chris was always hot for you, and quite frankly didn't care if anyone caught you.
"From now on we are having sex in my car." He joked causing you to laugh playfully shoving him.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole one shot is pure smut and sex so you’ve been warned
Summary: Chris gets into another fight and once again you have to clean him up, and this time he rewards you
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"You just had to fight that guy didn't ya?" Asking Chris as you cleaned the wounds on his knuckles.
"He was messing with you." He hissed when you rubbed an alcohol pad across the cuts. "Plus he was talking shit."
"Chris that doesn't actually give you a reason to fight him." Arguing back as you threw the bloody pads into the trash.
"Nobody messes with my girl and gets away with it." Hearing that had your heart swooning a little bit feeling honored in a way.
"You could have gotten hurt." Scolding him as you were cleaning up the last bit of the marks on his hand.
"Please sweetheart he barely left a mark on me." His tone cocky making you give him a stern face that he was making jokes.
"Well he could have." Always having an answer for everything as you pushed back.
"Well he didn't so I don't know why you are so upset." He really wasn't getting why you were so upset frustrating you.
"You're not understanding the point though Chris you shouldn't be fighting at all." This time you raised your voice a little bit.
"Y/N I'm sorry." His voice sincere as he grabbed your hand in his.
Looking at his face you could tell that he was genuinely sorry for what he did. In all fairness he couldn't stand someone talking bad about you, so he had to do something about it.
"Just please don't do it again." Pleading with him as he quickly pulled you onto his lap.
"I promise baby I won't ever do it again." His arms wrapped around your waist, with your legs on either side of him. "At least not in front of you."
"Chris." You exclaimed lightly smacking his chest making him laugh.
"I'm kidding baby." He put his hands up in an innocent manner.
As you sat on his lap and Chris was looking up at you suddenly there was this thick tension in the room. Feeling a pressure between your legs as you lightly rocked back and forth. Unaware that you were turning him on, and causing him an erection.
It always amazed you how quickly this man could get horny just by the simplest things. A couple days ago you made him breakfast for dinner, and he tore your ass up in the kitchen. It didn't take you much to turn him on.
"Hmmm." He groaned as his eyes looked down to where you were sitting.
"What?" Asking shyly as you knew that look very well.
"I just want you so badly." His hands moved to your backside gripping your cheeks in his palms as he massaged them.
Without saying a word you leaned forward, and placed your lips on his. He took that as a green light, and lifted you up keeping his hands right where they were. Squealing as he carried you right back into the bedroom.
Wrapping your hands into his hair as you tugged making him growl. Your panties by now were soaked in your arousal, and you couldn't wait for him to rip them off of you.
Tossing you on the bed he immediately grabbed your pants, and pulled them down along with your panties. The cold breeze brushing against your folds making a shiver run up your spine.
Lifting your hands up to help him lift your shirt off. Your entire body on display for him licking his lips as he looked your figure up and down. Staring up at him as you waited for his next move. Moving your legs to wrap around his waist, and pull him closer.
"You want my cock is that it?" His tone mocking and teasing as he pressed his pelvis into yours. "Such a desperate little whore."
"Please Chris." Whining as you started to grind your hips up and down wiping your juices on his pants now.
Keeping your eyes on his as he pulled his shirt, and pants off kicking them to the side. Feeling your pussy clench as his cock slapped up against his stomach the tip red, and already leaking with cum.
"Gonna fuck you so hard baby." Growling as he gripped his cock rubbing the tip up and down your folds making you moan. "What do you want Y/N?"
"You Chris." Your answer wasn't good enough as he raised his eyebrows for a more specific answer. "I want your cock Chris."
"Oh fuck." Groaning as he pushed his cock inside of you making you grip the sheets beneath you.
Keeping your mouth wide open as he moved his cock out slowly before shoving it sharply inside of you again. Your back arching off the bed with his swift movements. His hands gripping onto your hips as he slowly started thrusting.
"God you feel so amazing." He leaned his head back watching the veins in his neck protruding out. "Wet little pussy all mine."
Looking down to where you two were connected you watching in amazement as his thick cock disappeared inside of you. Your juices making it easier for him to thrust in and out of you. The noises your pussy was making had your cheeks, and ears heating up.
His eyes moved from your face to your chest. Watching as your breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. One of his hands moving to your chest gripping the lump of flesh in his hand squeezing it hard making you cry out.
"Stretch that tight cunt of yours around me." His tone so dark and menacing it had you moaning. "Gotta fuck you more often don't I?"
Leaning his head forward to attach his lips along your neck and collarbone. Sucking on the flesh making the blood rise to the surface leaving is mark. Licking the area as he slowed his thrusting down making you whimper.
Your hands gripped his back as he would sharply drill his cock deeper inside of you. Raking your nails down his back as he found your sweet spot within minutes. Curling your toes so hard your foot started to cramp up.
"God you feel so good wrapped around me sweetheart." Lifting his upper half up so he could look down at your writhing body beneath him.
Mouth hanging open little tiny whimpers leaving your throat unable to make any other sounds. Becoming so overwhelmed with pleasure as his cock drilled straight into your pussy. Feeling your orgasm approaching you already knew you weren't going to last much longer.
"Harder Chris please." Begging him feeling your stomach tightening as you knew you were so close to release.
"You want harder baby?" Slowing down his thrusts on purpose making you whine like a baby. "Wanna hear you beg me to fuck you harder."
"God Chris please fuck god fuck me harder." Screaming out as you started to move your hips on your own to feel more of him. "Fuck me harder Chris please."
"Wanna feel that pussy squeeze around my cock." Lifting your legs so they were leaning against his shoulders as he started to pound his cock inside of you. "That's a good girl."
Feeling your legs shaking and trembling as he never slowed down. By now there was probably a puddle of your sweat mixed with juices that were coating the sheets. The smell of sex and lust filled the room and entered into your nostrils.
Your body was moving all over the place your legs feeling sore from the position they were in. Your entire body felt like it was in flames, and you knew you were close. The room was filled with your whimper and his groans.
His hands moved up your legs to grip your ankles, and use them as leverage to thrust deeper inside of you until you felt him all the way in your stomach.
"Let me feel you cum around my cock sweetheart." He whispered as he leaned his forehead against you and sharply drilled deep inside of staying still. "Let go baby."
Your orgasm smacking you in the face as your entire body clenched, and your pussy tightening around him. Gripping onto his wrists as you tried to control your breathing. Your chest heaving up and down as you were coming down from your intense orgasm.
Chris kept his cock inside of you as he slowly moved your legs back down to his side. His hands rubbing up and down your outer thighs softly and soothingly. Watching as a drop of sweat rolled down his cheek, and landed on his chest.
"I'll have to get in fights more often." He joked making you roll your eyes and giggle.
Even though the two of you just had amazing sex you could feel him starting to get hard again already. Watching as his eyes roamed up and down your body. Never ever getting tired of you, and everything about you.
"No no more fights for you." You shook your head as you leaned on your elbows to look at him.
"Ride my cock and we have a deal sweetheart." He said smirking as he spread your legs a dark look twinkling in his eyes.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole one shot is pure sex and smut so please be warned
Summary: Chris can’t seem to control himself even when the two of you are on set
✨Please do not copy and paste my work or steal my work my publish my work as your own or I will have you reported✨
At first it just started off so innocent and fun. The two of you play fighting in one of the extra rooms.
Then you felt his erection poking your thigh, and you couldn't but clench your thighs together. Your dirty side coming to life, and this time you really wanted to play.
He wasn't even ashamed he just smirked up at you as he felt you rocking yourself back and forth against him. Feeling yourself becoming wet, and how quickly things went from playful to complete lust.
Neither of you hesitated to undress the other so fast. Staying on top of his glistening, tanned, and muscled body. Lifting your hips up so you could sink down on his cock. Both of you groaning at the feeling of each other.
Chris thought it was a major turn on when you wanted to take control. Controlling the movements, and the speed. He just looked up at you with hooded eyes as you rode him like a horse.
"Fuck yes baby, fuck just like that." He groaned when you would rotate your hips into figure eights.
Your head thrown back as you felt yourself becoming lost in ecstasy. Unaware that Chris was watching your face the whole time loving the reaction he was getting out of you.
"God I love how tight you are for me." His hands gripping your hips once he felt you starting to move up and down.
It didn't take long before he was thrusting his hips up at the same time you were pushing down. Creating a rhythm that had your toes curling. Your hands placed on his chest keeping yourself balanced. Little whimpers leaving your mouth.
The room was becoming hotter, and you could feel sweat forming on your forehead. Feeling your pussy gushing around him already. You would never get used to the size of him. No matter how many times he fucked you hard.
Chris was always the type of guy that if he wanted to take you, he would find an empty room to take you. He could take you two being playful like children to being like pornstars.
He loved the feel of your skin on him and around him. Chris always had to have you like he was insatiable.
"Such a good girl for me always taking my huge cock so well." He praised you as you picked up your speed riding him.
"I fucking love how amazing you look on top of me riding my cock." His words had your eyes rolling into the back of your head. "So gorgeous. Such a nice wet, and tight pussy for me baby."
Chris looked towards your chest and watched as your breasts bounced up and down along with your movements. He placed a hand on the middle of your back pressing your chest towards his face.
His mouth attaching to your hard nipples sucking on the little bud. His facial rubbing against your soft skin making you cry out. Your senses were heightened, and you didn't know how much longer you could last.
You watched with lust as he suckled your nipples like he was a newborn. Looking up at you as he would twirl his tongue around the bud. Switching from the right and left nipple not leaving the other one out.
"Oh god Chris. That feels so good." You whined at the sensation of his cock and mouth.
He growled against your skin as you were praising him. He loved how vocal you became during sex sometimes. Honestly he could listen to the filth coming out of your mouth all day.
"Fuck right there Chris oh god please keep going." You screamed as you felt his cock slamming up into your sweet spot.
Your hand reached up and gripped onto his hair as you felt him grinning against your skin. He knew you weren't going to last much longer he could feel it.
"You're so close aren't you baby? I can feel you squeezing that pussy around me." You couldn't even form any more words to speak all you could do was nod your head.
Feeling your pussy squeezing his cock tightly your orgasm swiftly approaching. The both of you moaning loudly into each other's mouths. The sounds of your skins slapping against one another echoing around the room.
Your clit rubbing up against his pelvic area was adding to the pleasure. Having to lift your hips up when you felt how sensitive your clit was becoming. The sensations almost becoming too much.
You could feel your hips starting to become sore and slow down. Chris took over and placed his hands on both your ass cheeks, and controlled your movements.
Not once did his thrusting ever slow down. The veins in Chris's head and arms were protruding out. You couldn't form anymore words all you could do was moan and cry out.
"Cum around my cock baby. Cum for me like a good girl." He nibbled at your ear his hands coming down to on your ass cheeks the smack vibrating your whole body. Making you wail out as you felt your pussy clench around him hard.
Your eyes closed shut and your toes curled. Hands gripping his hair as you felt your release hitting you. Not even a minute later Chris's cock twitched inside of you, and he filled you with his warm cum.
Both of you laying there restless, and out of breath. Your head on your chest as he rubbed his hands soothingly up and down your back.
Closing your eyes as you listened the steady beat of his heart. You could stay just like this and be completely happy. Giving you small little kisses on top of your head as he then wrapped both arms around you.
"Shall we start round two?" He whispered in your ear making you lift your head up to see him smiling wiggling his eyebrows.
Before you could respond you heard someone knocking at the door. Both your heads turning towards the direction of the sound. Hopefully nobody heard what just happened between you two.
"Uh yeah before you two do that the director is ready for you Chris." You heard Sebastian Stan say, and you could hear the embarrassment behind his voice.
Once you heard him walk away the two of you bursted out laughing. Poor Sebastian probably just caught the tail end of your intimate interaction. Thankful he didn't open the door at least.
"I guess that will be a no." You spoke your voice sounding a little hoarse and sore.
You started to get off of Chris but his grip tightened on your hips preventing you from doing so.
"The director can wait for me." Chris replied his hands gripping your hips as he flipped you over so he was on top this time.
His quick actions shocking you making you giggle at his playful side. His eyes dark with lust again making your pussy become wet, and clench around nothing.
"I'm not finished with you yet sweetheart." He growled as you felt him pushing his cock back into you.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, there is mild smut in this chapter there’s dirty talk, and lots of dry humping and thoughts of sex
Summary: You had always wanted to become a famous actress one day, you just never thought it would be as an adult film actress, and your first movie happens to be with the devastatingly handsome Chris Evans
✨Please do not copy and paste my work or steal my work or publish it as your own or I will have you reported✨
Part 3
Scrambling around in the kitchen as you tried to prepare a nice meal for you and Chris. Extremely nervous to have him over, and to think this was somewhat of a date.
Making sure your makeup and hair looked good enough for him. Wanting nothing more to impress this man, and make him fall head over heels for you. Although that seemed like a dream you still couldn't help but hope for a romance to blossom.
Stirring the chicken around in the sauce before placing them on a big plate. Shuffling the rice as you sprinkled some spices on top of it. The aroma of the different scents hitting your nose making your mouth water.
Just then a knock came from the front door making you jump. Straightening your outfit out which was extremely casual and comfy since the two of you weren't actually going anywhere.
Opening the door to see Chris's smiling face as he wore a white knit sweater, and dark blue jeans. His hair perfectly slicked back making you want to run your fingers through it. It was crazy how hot this man could be easily make you.
"Welcome." You greeted as you opened the door wider indicating for him to walk inside. "Perfect timing the food is ready."
"Smells amazing." He complimented as he sniffed around the kitchen. "Turn on for me when a woman can cook."
"Thanks to all those cooking shows I watched." Scooping up the rice and putting it on each of your plates.
Once you had the plates smothered with food you placed them on either side of the table. Chris took his spot licking his lips as he looked at all the food in front of him.
"Would you like something to drink?" Asking he you opened up the cabinet to your liquor bottles.
"I'll take some red wine if you have it." Grabbing a bottle you filled a glass for him and yourself. "Thanks."
As the two of you sat in peace eating your meal you started to feel a sense of calm. Nothing felt awkward or uncomfortable. Things felt right between the two of you like this is how it was meant to be.
Making small talk in between mouthfuls of food. Cracking up a couple of jokes making you laugh trying not to spray wine across the table. It was obvious he felt comfortable being around you.
A part of you was hoping after tonight this would become a daily thing. That he would want to start seeing you outside of work more. Or that the two of you would quit the adult film industry, and pursue another way to make money.
"The food was absolutely delicious." He spoke after he placed his knife and fork on the plate. "I'll have to come over more often."
"I would absolutely love that." Sounding a little more excited than you intended. "I mean sounds wonderful."
"Are you okay?" He asked out of blue knowing he was referring to earlier. "I mean after your session with Johnny."
"Yeah I'm okay." Nodding your head as you looked down at your hands in your lap. "I'm not used to stuff like that, but I'm really okay."
"Good because you and I are going to really start drinking." He clapped his hands together as he walked over to your liquor cabinet.
Grabbing a bottle of tequila as he walked over to you with a mischievous grin. Sheepishly smiling back at him as your mind was starting to race. Surely this night was going to end in something happening between you two.
"Cheers." Clinking your shot glasses together before he downed the liquid. He made it look so easy.
Quickly downing yours feeling the burn running down your throat. Scrunching you're face up making him chuckle at you. You were never one to handle your liquor that well.
He was quick to pouring another one and this time you took it at the same time he did. His eyes were glued to yours the whole time making you feel a little flustered. Your cheeks felt enflamed right now from his intense stares.
"Let's play a game." He spoke after you both downed your fourth shot you glanced over to him. Shrugging his shoulders at the suggestion. "Could be a way for us to get to know each other."
"Why the fuck not." You don't if that was more of a question or statement. "What game did you have in mind?"
"How about twenty questions?" He suggested and you thought to yourself that was a simple and harmless game.
"Yeah sure." He beamed when you approved of the game. "How do you play again?"
"I'll ask you a question and then you ask me a question." That seemed simple enough. "But if you refuse to answer a question you have to take a shot."
You knew this wasn't going to be a simple game. It seemed like he had a hidden agenda behind everything. Maybe he really did just want to get to know you or see what kind of person you were. Knowing him so far things were going to become dirty.
Hearing the rules you downed your fifth shot of the night. The buzz was already taking in affect, and he could tell. He just laughed at how much of a risk taker you were trying to be right now. All you wanted was fun tonight, and he was going to give that to you.
"I'll go first." He stated and you just nodded sitting back nervous as hell. "What's your favorite color?"
"Uh it's Y/F/C." His question threw you off you expected him to go with something dirty. "What's your favorite animal?"
"Wolf." That answer didn't surprise you what so ever." What's your favorite movie?"
"Y/F/M." These questions were easier than you expected them to be." What's your favorite movie?"
"Lady and the tramp." You looked at him like he had grown two heads and started to laugh. You never expected that to be his answer.
"Really?" It really did come as a surprise that such a heart felt movie could possibly be his favorite.
"Shut up I like Disney movies." This time he started to laugh with you. He playfully pushed your shoulder making you laugh even harder.
"Wow how manly of you." Puffing out your chest and striking arm poses like a body builder. He just shook his head at you to which you stopped laughing. "I promise I won't say anything scouts honor."
"Alright you little shit let's keep playing." He downed a quick shot. "What's your favorite hobby?"
"I like to read." Feeling embarrassed by your answer but he seemed to like it since he smiled. "If you could live anywhere where would it be?"
"I would have to say Paris. The most beautiful city in the world." That sounded absolutely romantic and you weren't expecting that. "Do you masturbate?"
If your cheeks weren't on fire before they were now. He just sat there with a smug grin on his face. He had you right where he wanted you. This is was the game he actually wanted to play with you. Otherwise how could these questions go from innocent to dirty.
You really shouldn't be shy when he asked this question. The two of you fucked people for a living in front of multiple people. If anything you would have no hesitation to answer these type of questions.
He was staring at you so intensely right now you just wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. You were kind of drunk right now, and somewhat turned on by his question.
"Yeah I do." You answered honestly thanks to the five shots that were now hitting you. "Do you use handcuffs?"
"Yes I do." He winked at you making you take another shot. The room was getting hotter all of a sudden. "Do you like to be spanked?"
"No." He looked shocked at your response making you look down at your now clammy hands. "I mean yeah I do."
"I could always spank you." He remarked making your eyes go wide making him laugh. "Don't worry I won't do that to you."
Not understanding why suddenly you were cowering in a shell around him. It was something about him that had you feeling shy and innocent. You wanted to impress and attract him so he would want you back.
"I mean unless you really want me to?" He started to lift his hips up like he was about to approach you making you gulp.
"No I'm good." You answered rather quickly making him smirk at how he got to you.
It seemed like the room was getting smaller and smaller. The longer you looked at him the more you started to realize just how beautiful this man really was. He had such soft looking skin with a little bit of scruff across his chin.
His eyes were like a light blue with a hint of green. It reminded you very much of the ocean. Eye lashes so thick he could blow you away with them. Small freckles sprinkled across his face giving him more of an innocent and sweet appearance.
Chris coughed breaking you from your trance of staring at him like a weirdo. Looking away from him wanting to avoid the judgement he probably had across his face of you basically checking him out.
"Okay my turn what's your favorite position?" You wanted to cover your face but frayed from doing that.
"When a girl is riding me cow girl." That had your heart beating faster, and you clenching your thighs together. All you could picture was doing that with him.
"Are you picturing doing that with me right now?" A huge smirk across his face as he was looking into your eyes.
"Yes." Slapping a hand over your mouth with how quickly you answered that. You just wanted to get the attention off of you as soon as possible. "Do you watch porn?"
Instead of answering the question Chris reached across grabbing you pulling you onto his lap making you squeal. Your hands landed on his shoulders to keep yourself balanced. Legs on either side of his, and your chest practically in his face.
Both of you staring into each other's eyes, and there was clear sexual tension between you two. His hands on your hips that started to make your body move against his. Taking the hint that he wanted you to start grinding against him.
"Don't get shy on me now Y/N." He shook his head at you teasingly with a smile. "Show me what a vixen you really are."
Slowly moving your hips against him feeling him harden beneath you. His eyes were glazed over and all you could see was hunger and lust. Your panties were starting to become wet with desire. The fabric of your panties rubbing against your clit making you moan.
"Yes baby moan for me." He groaned in your ear as his hands squeezed the skin on your hips. He was probably trying to control himself, and not completely take over scaring you.
Although you would have no problem with him taking over you completely. Your insides clenching at the thought of riding his cock right now. Feeling him slam his hips up into you hitting your pelvis.
This felt like such an intimate moment right now. Something that a couple would be doing to keep that spice in their relationship. It felt like you two were the only people in this world, and nothing was coming between you two.
"The things I wanna do to you." He growled he watched your hips moving against his lap. "To have you all night."
"Begging for my cock until your in tears." The thought of crying just for his cock had you whimpering.
Feeling the liquor completely take over your body you started to really grind against him. Pressing down harder on his crotch so it was his turn to moan this time. Leaning his head against your shoulder the faster you started to hump him.
"Oh god." You moaned when the pressure of your clothes and his jeans pressing against your clit made your lower stomach tingle.
"I want you to cum at the thought of my cock going inside your pussy." His words had your eyes rolling into the back of your head. "Just feel me baby."
His words encouraging you a lot more than you were expecting them to. Between his hands, his dirty words being whispered into your ear, and his extremely hard cock pressed against your crotch you were probably going to cum sooner than you thought.
Your hips moving in a way almost as if you were really fucking him. Both of your moans filling the room making it echo. Thank god you didn't have any roommates or else this would have been incredibly awkward.
"Bet your pussy is soaked for me." Feeling a shudder rack his body at the thought of feeling you in this moment. "Tight little pussy sucking me in."
His lips attaching themselves to your neck sucking on the flesh lightly. The blood rising to the surface of your skin. He was probably leaving his mark.
"Just like that sweetheart." Feeling his hands gripping your hips tightly surely leaving a bruise. "God I wanna fuck you so bad."
"I know you're getting closer sweetheart." He mumbled against your neck. Sweat forming on his forehead, and on the back of your neck.
"I want to feel your cock." You have no idea where this horny girl came from, but you surely were enjoying her.
You were never the type of woman to become this horny. It was different being horny for work, but to be this way in real life was a whole new person. Intimacy was not something you were used to. It was rough sex you were used to.
"I know baby next time right now you need to focus on you." Hearing that encouraged you to move faster.
You probably looked like a mad woman the way you were moving on top of him. Grinding your body against his like an animal in heat. Rushing to reach your release and using his body to get to it. Neither of you cared though since you were both feeling good at this moment.
It felt like you were living in a fantasy right now. Grinding heavily on top of a man that was way too attractive for you. Maybe it was the liquor and it was just making you two horny. Or maybe it was true feelings that were coming to light.
Either way all you could do was bask in the moment right now. Having been a long time since anyone has touched you like this. It felt nice to be touched like this, and it felt nice to be wanted and feel attractive.
At one point you were just straight up teasing him. You would slow your movements then by lifting your hips up and slamming down on his crotch making him growl. He gave you a couple spanks on your ass cheeks making you squeal.
"Watch it darling." Making you look into his eyes giving you a warning. "I will bend you over my lap and slap that ass till you feel it into next week."
By the look on his face you knew he wasn't joking, and you could tell he wanted you to try and do it again and test him. The thought of bending you over his lap got him all excited again.
He did seem like the type of guy who loved to punish his girl by spanking her, and than rubbing her cheeks soothingly with ointment. Everything about him scream physical touch and affection. Like he wanted rough sex, but then he would spoil you after.
Breathing heavily on the top of his head as you felt that familiar burn in the pit of your stomach. Your head falling back the closer to your orgasm you were getting. Chris was close to when you felt his cock twitch under neath his pants.
"Cum for me sweetheart." That was all it took for you pushing hard down on him your sensitive clit becoming over loaded. Your release hitting you hard and fast.
Both of you moaning and groaning at the fact you just came in your shorts from dry humping him. Leaving your head down so your face was pressed against his shoulder. His hands rubbing your back up and down soothingly, and you were still coming down from your orgasm.
You just sat on his lap feeling yourself becoming tired from what just took place. Still breathing heavily the amount of alcohol you consumed in a short amount of time was not helping either.
In this moment alcohol or not you really could stay in Chris's arms forever. It was just something about him that you couldn't wrap your mind around. You wanted to be around him all the time.
You just couldn't believe all that happened. Feeling your sensations heightened, and you just wanted more of him. Just praying and hoping that nobody ever found out ,and that it wouldn't come between your work and friendship.
"We should get you to bed." You just nodded your head already feeling your eyes closing.
Instead of lifting you off of him he somehow moved yours and his body so he was still holding you when he stood up. Carrying you to your bedroom bridal style. It was the most sweetest most romantic thing a man has ever done for you.
Placing you under the covers then pulling them up towards your neck making sure you were comfortable. He gave you a peck on the forehead making you shut your eyes with a smile.
"Stay." You whispered when he started to walk away.
Looking and sounding like a lost puppy dog. You probably looked pathetic to him, but you didn't want to be left alone right now. Plus all you wanted was for Chris to hold you in his arms all night.
"Alright lady but just for tonight." He referenced to the lady and tramp scene making you snicker.
Pulling his jeans down but leaving his boxers on so he could get comfortable. Then pulling the covers back so he could get into bed. Thinking that he was going to stay away, but surprising you when he pulled your body flush against his so you were spooning with him.
His strong arms wrapped around your body keeping you close and warm. Snuggling his face into your shoulder leaving light kisses against the skin. Your heart was practically swooning and how cute he was being with you right now.
"Good night beautiful." Was the last thing you heard before you felt the slumber or darkness consume your body.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, this whole one shot is porn without plot, all smut and sex so you have been warned
Summary: Chris’s son wants to talk to him, but he’s currently got you on top of his desk, and he won’t stop
✨Please do not copy and paste my work or steal my work or publish my work as your own or I will have you reported✨
"Dad."
Chris turned his head towards the door as he slowed down his thrusting. Your back against his desk with your legs in the air his hands gripping your ankles keeping them bent, but spread apart.
"Yeah buddy?" He asked calmly while he continued to pound into you his eyes returning to your bouncing breasts.
Even though his son was on the other side of the door he wasn't going to stop. Praying that Chris was smart enough to lock the door just in case. Not really wanting his son to walk in, and see what was going on and be scarred for life.
"Mom wants to know when you'll drop me off tomorrow?" He sounded confused to why Chris wouldn't open the door to talk to him. "Dad?"
Chris and his wife divorced because he was having an affair with you. She found your panties underneath his pillow, and that's when all hell broke loose. Thinking Chris was going to end things with you leaving you to get his wife back, but he stayed with you.
"Uh I don't know buddy I'm kinda busy right now." Sharply thrusting his hips angling his cock to hit your sweet spot. Your hand going to your mouth to keep yourself from screaming. "I'll let you know."
“She wants to know now." Whimpering to Chris to not stop feeling yourself about to burst. The last thing you wanted was for his kid to hear your screams of pleasure.
"In the morning." You could hear the cracking in his voice when he was trying to hold himself back into his son walked away. "I promise."
No other words were said which meant his son left. Chris returned his focus back to you watching as your body was writhing on the table. Picking up his rhythm making little moan and whimpers leave your mouth.
"Such a good girl staying quiet for me while I fuck your pussy." He cooed at you making your cheeks heat up. The room was becoming thick with lust and smelled like sex.
Moving one his hands down so he could play with your clit. Leaning up on your elbows so you could watch. Your mouth watering at the sight as his cock disappeared inside of you, and his thick fingers rubbing your bud.
Chris looked down and watched as he fucked you. Admiring how well you took his cock. Loving how your pussy would swallow him whole, and pull out to see your juices covering him. It made it all the more easy for him to slide inside of you.
Your walls tightening around him as you knew you were close. Feeling that tingling sensation in your lower stomach. Legs already starting to shake as your orgasm was getting closer.
"Fuck baby your pussy is squeezing me so god damn tight." He strained as he felt his own cock twitching nearing his release. "Gonna have to stretch you out more."
Hands removing from your ankles but sliding under your ass as he lifted your hips up to meet his now hard thrusts. You’d think this was the last time you guys were going to have sex with how hard he was going.
Your ass and lower thighs clapping every time they met his skin. Your hands gripping the sides of the desk as your head feel back, and your back started to arch.
Letting out an uncontrollable cry as your pussy was clenching down on him. Feeling him deep all the way in your stomach. The noises your body was making had your cheeks burning up.
You were so wet for him you felt your arousal flowing onto the table. The sweat from your bodies sticking to each other. You felt so dirty but yet so alive. It was such a euphoric feeling, and you didn't want to let it go.
"That's it baby that's it take it like a good girl." Tears were coming down your face with his harsh movements. Both of you chasing your release, and this one was going to be intense.
Leaning his body down so he could attach his lips to your erect nipples. Sucking on them while he maintained his rhythm never once losing his beat. You were becoming overwhelmed as you felt your toes curling, and the urge to go to the bathroom.
"God your pussy feels so good." He mumbled around your nipple making your sensitive buds tingle.
Biting down on the bud making you squeal as you felt him smirking against your breasts. He was always such a little shit when it came to sex always doing something to tease you.
Moving his lips up kissing your collarbone, then kissing your neck. Kissing along your jawline before he attached his lips to yours. Keeping his lips on yours not moving them. Loving the taste of his lips on yours.
"Cum for me sweetheart." He commanded you with a whisper and you didn't need to be told twice as you were coming undone.
Chris’s thrusts we're starting to slow down. His body was finally starting to give up on him. He wasn’t going to last much longer, and his hips were burning. Giving you a sharp pump keeping his cock there as your orgasm hit you.
Making you scream his name as your eyes closed and legs shook. Chris stood above you as he waited for your body to calm down. A drop of sweat rolling down the back of your neck. Both of you trying to catch your breath.
"I could stay buried between your legs all day." He spoke as you were coming back down from your high.
Leaning up on your elbows to look at his flushed face. His hands tracing patterns softly on your thighs. Goosebumps appearing on your skin at his intoxicating touch.
"Then you wouldn't get any work done." You teased him with a smirk making him grin at you.
"I don't want to think about work." He groaned and you could tell the stress of work was really getting to him.
"Work is more important right now." You replied as you opened up your legs his eyes immediately falling down to your pussy that still had your cum dripping from it.
"Fuck work I'd rather fuck you." He groaned as he looked from your body to your face. Chris was so weak for you, and could never control his urges around you.
Before you could get another word in he swiftly grabbed your body so that you were now bent over his desk. A small gasp left your lips then a giggle. He was always so playful with you, and he even though he would do the same things it still surprised you.
Hands sprawled out in front of you as he pressed his semi erect cock against your backside. It all happened so quick you felt like you got whiplash from how quick he moved.
"I'll chose this pussy over my work any day." He growled before he shoved his cock inside of you again making you gasp from the stretch.
Warnings: NSFW 18+ only DNI you have been warned this one shot is just pure smut
Summary: You and Chris decide to check car sex off your list
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"Fuck just like that baby." Chris mumbled against the skin of your neck. "Ride my cock."
"Such a good girl takin my cock so well." He continued with words of encouragement. He was always one for dirty talk even if you weren't the most vocal.
"Oh god." You moaned as you leaned your head back giving him complete access to your neck. "Love your cock."
"Greedy little cock whore." He growled as his lips attached to your exposed nipples. "Couldn't stop wait for me."
"Desperate to feel me inside that tight cunt of yours." Biting on the nubs making your hand reach up to grab his hair and tug. "Always want me to fuck you like an animal."
"Want everyone to hear what a little whore you are." His words only turned you on even more. "Wanna hear you scream my name."
"Chris." You cried out as you roughly slammed down onto his cock. Your legs becoming very sore, but you still kept going.
"Fucking say it again." His tone very dark and seductive. "Say my name so everyone knows whose fucking you."
"Chris oh god Chris." Screaming out as you felt your pussy squeezing him hard making him groan, and grip your hips so hard bruises would form. You really didn't care if anyone did hear you too focused on Chris at the moment.
Your legs covered in sweat as they stuck to Chris's thighs every time you moved up. Feeling his hands moving up and down your body along with the rhythm of his thrusts.
"Gonna fuck you so hard you can't walk for weeks." Groaning against your chest as he looked down to where you two were connected. "Soaking my cock ready for me."
"Shit right there Chris." You squealed as his cock hit your sweet spot. "God feels so good."
"You like that sweetheart?" His tone teasing as he looked up to your euphoric face. "My cock feel good inside of your cunt baby?"
"Oh god yes Chris please don't stop." Closing your eyes as you felt yourself losing control.
"Oh baby I won't stop until your begging me to stop." He chuckled as the scruff of his beard brushed against your neck.
His hands quickly spreading your legs further apart so he could get deeper inside of you. Feeling every inch of him your moans of pleasure echoing all across the room. His hands all over your body intensifying your senses.
"Nobody else can fuck you like I can." A sharp slap was heard and your ass cheek was on fire. "This delicious pussy is mine."
"All yours Chris." Hearing that made his hands come down on your ass again and again making you squeal. "Fuck it's all yours.
"God look at you bouncing on my cock begging for it." He teased as you moved a hand down to rub your clit. His hand smacked it away. "Oh no baby you can't touch yourself."
"Should punish you for doing that." Next thing you felt his hand moving towards your pussy lightly rubbing your clit. "Dirty little whore can't help herself."
"Chris please it feels so good." You whined making him smirk as he rubbed your clit faster. "Shit shit shit gonna cum."
"Gonna cum like a good girl." He spoke as he sharply thrusted inside of you your ass cheeks smacking against his skin. "Gonna cum all over my cock."
"Yes I'm so fucking close." You moaned as you felt that coil in the pit of your stomach. You were on the brink of your orgasm.
"Can feel you squeezin my cock sweetheart." Groaning as his thrusts were slowing down. "Feels so fucking good."
"I'm gonna cum Chris." You warned as you felt your insides clenching and your entire body shaking.
"Soak my cock with your pussy baby." He commanded you with a deep moan making you scream as your release hit you in the face making your legs tremble.
"Oh fuck god such a good girl." Chris encouraged as his cock twitched inside of you pumping the last drop. "Fuck I love your pussy."
Getting up his cock slipping from inside you making you hiss. Rolling over onto your back next to him as both of you tried to catch your breath. Watching as his chest heaved up and down. Feeling his warm seed dripping out of you.
"We should probably get back out there." You spoke after a few moments of silence making Chris look over to you.
"Orrrr we could stay here and have round two." He replied with a wink making you laugh at how carefree he was, but his smile disappeared and his eyes became dark. "I'm not joking."
Pairings: Reader x Chris Evans, Reader x Miles Teller
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY DNI, yeah this whole thing is just pure smut and sex sex sex so you have been warned
Summary: You’ve been sleeping with two of your very attractive teachers for a while now, and so far you haven’t been caught
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"Off to see your lover?" Turning around to your friend smirking at you. "Or should I ask which lover?"
"Maybe I'm going to see both." You wiggled your eyebrows making her laugh. Shuffling through your best lingerie deciding which one to wear.
"I can't believe you are actually sleeping with two professors." She shook her head. "It's a matter of time before you get caught."
"I'm not going to get caught Y/F/N." Rolling your eyes as you finalized your look.
"What happens if you do though?" She asked making you stop for a minute. "You will get expelled and two amazing teachers get fired, and possible sent to jail."
"That's not going to happen I promise you." You reassured her, but she still didn't look convinced.
She sat there on the bed watching as you adjusted your outfit so make yourself look more seductive. You knew she secretly judged you for what you were doing, but at the same time you knew that she envied you.
Nobody else on campus knew about this affair, and you planned to keep it that way. You never meant for it to go on this long, but you just couldn't help it.
Crazier thing is neither teacher knew about the other. They thought they were the only one, and the last thing you wanted was for them to find out about the other.
"Whatever happened to that one boy you were talking to?" She asked you once again. "He was really nice and quite good looking."
"Yeah he was, but he wasn't exactly on my level." That was true though he wasn't up to speed with your sex drive. If anything it would probably scare him off.
"Oh come on he was perfect for you." She tried convincing you once again.
"He was good for a one night stand and that's it." Looking over your makeup in the mirror. "I need someone that can handle me."
"And fucking two teachers is the answer to that?" You knew she wasn't asking a question, but was rather being a smart ass.
"Please can we not do this right now I don't want it to ruin my mood." Groaning as you put on your shoes.
"Don't wait up for me." Mumbling as you shut the door behind you without looking at her.
Walking down to your car as you tightened the coat around you. Hearing your phone buzz multiple times indicating someone was texting you. Pulling it out with a grin on your face.
From Chris: God I can't wait to feel between those legs.
From Chris: I hope your dripping for me.
From Chris: Baby you got my cock so hard and you aren't even here yet.
From Chris: I'm gonna fuck that pussy so hard sweetheart
Laughing to yourself at how worked up he already was for you. You were in for a long night ahead of you.
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"Chris." Choking out a moan as your back arched off the bed.
The smirk on his face grew even larger hearing you moaning his name. If anything it encouraged him to keep pounding into you harder.
"Can feel you squeezin my cock sweetheart." He chuckled as he watched your face contort in pleasure. "Such a tight little pussy for me."
Feeling your orgasm building up again as you turned your head to the side, and gripped the sheets beneath you. Biting onto the pillow trying to muffle your screaming.
"Say my name again baby." He whispered into your ear as he sharply thrusted inside of you making you squeal.
"Oh god Chris." Your toes curling against the bed as he tightened his grip on your hips. "Chris."
"Fuck that's it sweetheart let everyone know whose fucking you so good." His thrusting was slowing down, but just as powerful. "Such a good girl."
“Stuffed full of my cock.” He’s never felt more powerful and strong than he did right now.
Rotating his hips at a certain angle had your legs trembling. Leaning forward so he could attach his lips to yours. His mouth swallowing all your moans his movements never once missing beat.
"Your pussy so sweet it won't let me go." His stated matter of factly as his fingers reached down to rub your clit.
"God the sounds you make for me sweetheart." His eyes trained down to where his cock was disappearing. Your juices coating his cock making him groan at the sight.
Closing your eyes for a brief moment as the pleasure was taking over your body. Feeling a hand grip your chin making you open your eyes to see those sparkling blue eyes staring you down.
"Look at me when you cum around my cock." He growled as the veins in his neck popped out.
Leaning on his forearms so his hands were on either side of your face. It was such an intimate moment, but you found yourself entranced with his eyes. Like he was holding onto you and didn't want to let you go.
"Oh fuck right there." You screamed as he hit your sweet spot. The pleasure boiling to the top you felt you might explode. "Harder Chris."
Opening your legs even further so he could thrust deeper. The muscles straining to the point it was painful, but feeling his condition inside you motivated you to keep them open.
"Such a cock hungry slut for me." Groaning against the skin of your neck before his lips moved downward towards your breasts.
Sucking on the nipples turning them raw and hard. One of your hands reaching out to grip his hair as your senses were overwhelmed. Feeling him smile against your flesh as to how he was making you feel.
"Can feel how fucking close you are sweetheart." His words making your legs shake. "Pussy always begging for me."
The moans were just spilling from your lips you didn't care who heard you. Your body twitching and moving all around unable to control yourself anymore. The warmth was spreading through out your whole body.
"Cum for me baby." His voice straining as he was trying to control himself as well. "Cum around my cock."
"Be a good girl and squeeze that pussy for me." He encouraged with his filthy words. Feeling that burning in the pit of your stomach as you were on the edge.
His movements stopped as his cock remained still inside of you as your pussy clenched hard around him. Both of your groaning as you looked each other in the eye.
“We’re getting better at this.” He joked making you laugh.
“Told you practice would make perfect.” Giving him a sly wink a huge grin appearing on his face.
“I’m gonna have to wash these sheets cause of you.” Taking note of the wet spots underneath you.
“That’s your fault asshole.” Smacking his shoulder playfully at his comment.
“Yes I guess you’re right,” leaning his head towards your ear his lips brushing against your lobe, “I got that pussy gushing.”
Burying his head in the crook of your exposed neck giving you comforting kisses. Rolling over so he's on his back as well. The room is silent and you decide to get up, and start getting dressed.
"Are you spending the night?" Chris finally spoke. Before you could respond your phone vibrated.
Reaching over to grab it to see who it's from slightly smiling when you see the familiar name, and the timing couldn't have been anymore perfect.
From Miles: I miss your wet pussy
From Miles: When are you coming over slut?
To Miles: Soon! Keep your cock in your pants
From Miles: That's asking a lot sweetheart considering you didn't ask me to do that the other night.
"Who is that?" Chris asked making you put your phone away.
"Uh it was just my roommate." Turning around to look at him. "Just wants to know if I can help her with her essay."
"I mean I am a teacher maybe I can help." He chuckled as he got out of bed, and stood right in front of you wrapping his arms around your waist.
"As much as I would love to accept that offer I just can't." Pushing yourself away from him so you could get finished getting dressed.
"Why?" His voice sounded disappointed but also angry at the same time. "Got another date?"
"No of course not." You chuckled nervously. "I just told you my roommate needs me."
"If you don't want to spend the night with me just say it." His tone changing making your stomach churn.
"That's not it at all." You became defensive not liking being put on the spot light like that. "Besides this isn't anything serious."
"Yeah your right you're just some girl I'm fucking." His words a punch to your gut. Not believing he actually just said that to you.
First he wants you to spend the night with him, and then he turns around and says your just some girl he's fucking. Maybe he was just trying to hurt you, but still it was completely uncalled for.
"Right yeah of course go help your roommate." His warms hands left your body now leaving you feeling cold.
A part of you felt horrible for sleeping with two teachers, and keeping it a secret. At the same time thought you loved having the attention of two handsome men.
Chris was absolutely everything you wanted in a man. He was not afraid to give you what you wanted and more. Plus he had this sweet side to him that made your heart swoon.
The sex with him was incredible, and it was never vanilla. A lot of the times he would put your needs before his. If you wanted your pussy eaten out all day he damn sure would do it. Chris was every woman's dream man, and you didn't think you deserved him at times.
Miles though was a bad boy that every girl dreamed of having. He was rough and edgy and didn't want all that sweet sentimental shit. He was the type he wanted his cock sucked whenever he wanted it, and he would shove you out the door whenever he was done.
At first it turned you off but you couldn't stay away from him. He literally treated you like his own personal slutty slave. Although at times he did have his sweet moments.
"Leave the door unlocked I've got someone else coming over." His voice was harsh and empty towards you. As he walked away not even bothering to say goodbye.
Feeling your throat swelling up as you stood there in bewilderment. Out of the two of them you were starting to grow feelings for Chris. You were pushing him away and you hated doing that. Trying to keep the tears from falling you quickly walked out the door, and drove over to Sebastian's home.
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"Ride my cock you dirty little slut." His hands gripped your hips harshly they would definitely leave bruises.
"God your such a greedy little bitch for me." His hand came down hard on your ass that stung. "So eager to please me."
Moving your hips up and down as you tried to keep up with him, but he wasn't slowing down. Your thighs were starting to become sore, but it would be a waste of breath to tell him that.
Besides you didn't think you would still be horny after Chris, but you were. It was almost like Chris's words field the fire inside of you and you just became horny out of spite.
"Oh god fuck." You squealed as his cock was hitting your sweet spot over and over again. Your nails scraping down his chest leaving scratches. "Oh yes oh my god."
"Your tight pussy is squeezing my cock so hard." He groaned as he looked down to where you two were connected.
"Jesus just look at how soaked you are for me." Growling as he looked back to your face. "I want to hear you scream my name."
His hand slapped your ass multiple times sure to leave a hand print. It stung like hell but fuck did it feel good. That was one thing about Miles he loved to spank you so hard tears came to your eyes. You loved it just as much since the pleasure cancelled the pain.
"If only everybody knew what a cock hungry slut you are for me." He groaned as he watched you bounced up and down on his cock, your breasts moving up and down.
"Fucking your teacher like this." He always loved throwing that fact in your face. "Might have to fuck you in my classroom next."
"You're just a filthy little whore." He thrusted sharply into you with each single word. "All mine to fuck whenever I want."
"Go on for me slut let everyone know who is fucking the shit out of you." His hand reached up to grip your throat so he was choking you. The sensation was bringing you even more pleasure as you felt your cheeks heating up.
Both of your hands wrapped around his to keep it there. You could feel yourself climbing over the edge and it was a matter of minutes before you were to your orgasm.
"I own this pussy." His voice deep as he looked straight into your eyes. "This is my pussy to fuck."
"Such a greedy slut for my cock." Your eyes were rolling into the back of your head.
"I'm gonna cum." You wailed as you felt the urge to go hitting you right in the stomach. "Shit shit shit."
"Soak my cock baby." He commanded you as one of his hands crept downwards to rub your clit harshly. "I can feel that pussy squeezing me."
"Oh my god." You screamed as your entire body shook and your orgasm smacked you in the face. Tears forming in your eyes with the intensity.
"Fuck me that's it." Miles groaned as his cock twitched inside of you. "So fucking good."
His hand lightly tapping your ass making you giggle. Whenever his playful side made an appearance you couldn't help but get all giddy and warm inside.
Both of you sweating and breathing heavily as you sat on top of him. No words were said as he moved making you get off of him. His cock slipping from your body making you hiss.
The room was quiet as you awkwardly sat there with his and your cum dripping from your pussy. Wondering if you should just leave or make small talk.
"I'll be on my way then." You mumbled as you hopped off the bed, and started to put on your clothes. Putting your clothes on when a voice called out.
"Wait." Turning around towards Miles surprised he was talking to you. Usually once you two were done he would say a word or two, but he never asked you to stay. It was a silent agreement you two had.
A look of hope written across your face that he would ask you to stay or something. Maybe things were looking up with Miles. Your heart was pounding as you stood there waiting for his next words.
"Get my smokes for me." Your jaw almost dropped to the floor. That's all that asshole wanted was for you to get his smokes. In disbelief you grabbed his smokes and tossed them to him.
What in the actual fuck was going on today? First with Chris and now with Miles. Getting the best kind of sex you could ever imagine only to be treated like absolute dog shit the next. Today wasn’t your day, and all that excitement you felt with them was starting to disappear.
Miles, you weren't really surprised he was treating you like this, but he had you thinking for a split second he wanted to talk or that he would start treating you differently. Silently hoping Miles would show you his sweet and romantic side for once.
He started to play on his phone without even glancing your way. You were so uncomfortable you honestly couldn't even just walk out the door, but that's exactly what you did.
Slamming the door behind you hoping he got the message. Pulling your phone out of your purse dialing the one number you probably shouldn't be calling. Right now you were feeling a little bit upset, and thought if you apologized to him you’d feel better.
Standing in front of his house as you looked down at the ground in shame. Praying he would answer, but not being surprised if he didn't. He probably didn't want to speak with you right now.
Hearing the call go through all of a sudden you heard ringing around you. Looking at your phone wondering why it sounded like the call was coming from right in front of you.
Slowly raising your head to see what was going on you saw Chris standing in front of his car with his phone in his hand while it was still ringing. A stoic look on his face while you stood there in shock. Your entire body went cold, and your face felt numb.
"Fuck." Quietly whispering to yourself when you realized the situation you were now in.
He had this dark and dangerous look in his eye you were almost scared of him. Unable to speak as you just stood there and stared at him. Watching his jaw clench, and the hand by his side clenching into a fist. He was trying so hard to restrain himself right now. He wanted to bend you over his car, and spank you so hard you begged him to stop.
"I think you have some explaining to do sweetheart." You heard Miles voice behind you making you jump as a shiver ran up your spine.
“You’ve been a very naughty girl.” Chris tsked as he slowly approached you. Miles wrapping his arms around your waist feeling his erection pressing into your back side. “Fucking two men. Two teachers at that.”
“What should we do with her?” Miles said to Chris as he nibbled on your ear biting down making you whimper.
“I’d say she needs to be punished.” Chris smirking as Miles smacked your backside a gasp escaping your lips. “Until we feel she’s learned her lesson.
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