SECTION
sub!nettspend x dom!fem!reader
Tonight, you felt something pulling you towards Ember Music Hall. You felt like you were meant to see something or a special someone, but you didn’t care about this feeling; you just wanted to have fun. You step into the club feeling euphoric. The atmosphere was heavy, lots of people were dancing, and you were by yourself. This euphoric feeling didn’t last long, and suddenly you felt alone in the big club.
You went to sit down at the bar by yourself, ordering yourself a rum and coke while basking in the fact that you have no one in this club. You look around, observing everyone in this moment, you turn to your right, and there he was,
Gunner, aka Nettspend.
He was standing in his own section all by himself. It looked as if he was waiting for someone, but no one had come. The lights were bouncing off his skin; he was at least 20 feet away, but you could still smell the smoke of his blunt. He looked so gorgeous underneath the ricocheting lights, you just had to walk over.
As you walk over, you can feel him staring you down. You were frightened but intrigued. You make it over there and finally get to introduce yourself, “Hey, I saw you sitting here all alone and wanted to see what's up.” He looked at you in a confused manner, as if he was wondering why you would come and sit with him. Gunner took the blunt out of his mouth, and you watched dazed as the smoke blew out of his pinkish lips before he said, “Yeah, I could feel you staring.”
He chuckled and put the blunt back in his mouth. You tried to analyze Gunner, but you couldn’t figure it out. There was something special about him. The way he kept to himself was very intriguing to you and somewhat attractive; you wanted to figure out more. “Drop the blunt,” you say, very demanding. He looked at you with a smirk, and he dropped it. He finally had his full attention on you, all of you.
“If I knew you were this beautiful, I would’ve dropped it sooner, baby,” says Gunner awkwardly. His eyes started to wander up and down your body. You had on a black lace top showing almost all of your cleavage, a low-rise jean skirt with rhinestones on the outside, and kitten heels to top off the outfit. Gunner looked amazed at what he saw. He started to move closer to you, and you could feel the heat of his cheeks as he blushed red. “In my section, looking sexy,” he said with an awkward smile.
It was corny, but you liked it. “I wanna see how much sexier you can get.” He said boldly. You were feeling the tension, the club started to get hotter, and so did Gunner. You had the urge to look down at his dick; he was hard. You looked back up at him, and he looked embarrassed, trying to cover it up. “You don't have to hide it,” you said, chuckling. Gunner took his hands off and stared at you in the eyes for a second before grabbing you by your hand and walking you out of the club with him.
Gunner took you outside to the parking lot, and you guys stood by his car. All Gunner did was stare into your eyes. You didn’t mind because you got the chance to look into his glistening blue eyes. You guys sat there staring at each other until Gunner broke the silence. “I need you so badly right now, baby.” “Then show me,” you say with a childish smirk on your face. It doesn’t take long for Gunner to push himself onto you and start kissing you violently. As he's pushing against you, you can feel his bulge on your skirt. You start to adjust to his speed, but then Gunner starts to kiss down on your neck slowly, but then starts to pick up the pace.
You start to let out low, breathy moans, but suddenly Gunner stops. “You’re being too loud, baby. Let's go somewhere where no one will see us,” Gunner says nervously. He opens the back door to his car and lets you in first, and shortly goes in after.
As soon as you sit down in his car, Gunner grabs you and starts kissing you again, but this time it is harder and much faster. You could feel how hot his cheeks were when you grabbed his face and how nervous he was, and it was turning you on. While Gunner is kissing you, his hands start wandering down to your clit. He rubs slow making sure not to hurt you. “Go faster,” you demand. Gunner looks up at you, laughing awkwardly, but listens to what you told him. He goes faster, and you let out breathy moans.
You look down, and you see his bulge getting bigger each time you moan. “Please, can I take it out? Baby, it hurts.” Gunner says whining. You don't respond, you reach your hand to his pants and start to unbutton them. Gunner whimpers in pleasure as you pull out his veiny dick dripping with precum. “P-Please rub it for me.” He stutters. You see how badly he wants this in his big blue eyes, you start to rub slowly, and moans start to come out of his pretty pink lips. Those shy moans turn into loud grunts as you start to go faster. “Fuck baby, I'm gonna cum.” Gunner grunts out.
You take your hand off his dick quickly, and he looks up at you with a desperate face. “Why, baby? I need you.” Gunner says with tears in his eyes. “You can’t cum yet, you’ll have to wait.” You stare at his dick, twitching for pleasure. You take your mouth and put it to his tip, kissing it just to tease him. Gunner whines because of the teasing; he can’t take it any longer. He gets a rush of dominance and pushes your head down on his throbbing dick to make you suck it.
You don’t know where this came from, but you liked it—a lot. Every time you bobbed your head on his dick, you almost choked from how hard he was pushing your head. You could feel it hitting every part of your throat. Gunner’s grunts were making you needy for more. “Baby, you feel so good,” Gunner whines. You could feel him twitching in your throat. The car was getting hotter, and the windows were steamy.
You were gasping for air while going down on him. Gunner started to grip your head to make you look at him while you were going down on him. “You look so g-good right now,” he stutters before he came in your throat. He held your head down on his dick so you could taste all of him.-
