Omfg imagine sweet reader domming the FUCK out of hardened detective Peter Strahm.
Peter didn't know how this started. But god, he really didn't want to know. You just had this power over him. Like he would do anything for you.
Right now though, it seems like you're doing anything to him.
You keep riding his thick cock like a filthy little goddess, your tight wet pussy gripping him mercilessly as you bounce harder, slamming down onto him with nasty, wet slaps that echo through the room. Peter Strahm- the usual tough, stern bastard who never breaks for anyone—is cracking underneath you, his jaw locked tight, veins bulging in his neck as he fights the inevitable with everything he has.
But you don’t let up. You grind deep, circling your hips slow and cruel, squeezing around his throbbing length while you lean down and kiss his sweat-slicked forehead so sweetly. “Not yet, baby,” you beg in that honey-soft voice, even as your cunt milks him without pity. “Please hold it for me just a little longer. You’re doing so good for me… don’t cum yet.”
He tries. Fuck, he really tries—grunting, cursing under his breath, those big hands digging bruises into your hips like he can anchor himself. But you ride him faster, tits bouncing, ass jiggling with every nasty drop onto his cock, pushing him right to the breaking point and holding him there until his eyes start to water.
The first tear slips down the side of his face, and the humiliation hits him like a gut punch. This hardened detective, always so fucking stern and in control, is crying—actual tears streaking his cheeks while you fuck him stupid. His face twists in shame and overwhelming pleasure, lips trembling as another tear falls.
“Fuck… y/n I can’t—” His voice cracks, deep and broken, and that’s when you finally give in, riding him brutal and relentless, slamming down on his cock over and over.
You cup his tear-stained face gently, thumb brushing a wet streak away as you whisper lovingly, “It’s okay, baby. Let it go. Cum for me now.”
Peter breaks completely. A choked sob escapes him as the orgasm crashes through his body—humiliated tears pouring down his flushed face while his cock pulses hard inside you, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into your cunt. He’s shaking, groaning pathetically through the sobs, the tough exterior shattered as he cries like a wrecked mess beneath you, hips jerking up helplessly while you milk every last drop.
You keep riding him through it, slow and sweet now, kissing his tear-soaked cheeks and murmuring soft praises. “I'm so sorry, baby. You did so well." You coo. His chest heaves with broken breaths, tears still leaking from the corners of his eyes as the last spasms fade, leaving the once-stern Strahm utterly humiliated. You'd almost feel bad if you hadn't seen and felt how painfully hard his cock was while you were on top.
Ur a misogynist piece of shit!!!! hating on a woman AS A FUCKING MAN URSELF bc of another man is crazy get help!!! fucking incel
lois lane >>> the entire degenerate disgusting male species who rot and infest our world with their disgusting bodies and faces and entire being don't deserve life!!!!! KILL ALL MEN STARTING WITH U !!! 5'9 FUCK
Please please PLEASE don't spread ur dna gene pool EVER we don't need more misogynistic fucks like u who live in their mothers basment and have piss stained carpets
Bro what 😭😭 all I said was that I dont appreciate Lois Lane because I have a crush on Clark??
There are 387.44 million miles of Superman x reader smut in wafer thin layers that fill my phone. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles, it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for Lois Lane in this micro-instant. For her. Hate. Hate. I would like to put her in a box. Then another box. Then, there is a bigger box and blow her up. Then, I would put her ashes in a blender, add paint, and paint my bedroom walls so that she could see when Clark and I were rawdogging.
I love boy kisser Clark!! there's just something about pretty boys that gets him every time!! He LOVES a guy with a nice smile!! He doesn't mind checking out Reader whenever he turns around! Say what you will, but Clarkie LOVES him a guy with soft hair and a smile!!🔥🔥🔥
Clark is a boy kisser. Boy toucher. He had a girlfriend in highschool but ended up crushing on some guy in his math class I fear.
Mlm Clark is something I think about every couple of days. I'm a guy, of course, but I like writing smut with a female reader for some reason I can't explain (I dunno), but sometime I'd like to make a male reader x Clarkie smut where Clark just wrecks poor reader's throat then ass and afterwards feeds him apple pie 🤭
Ohh nothinggg just thinking of being manhandled by the Man of Steel himself.
You two were doing missionary when he gripped the sides of your stomach, moving to pull out of you. You were about to protest the feeling of his cock leaving you, when he's pressing you onto your stomach, one large hand resting on your shoulder as he helps you get comfortable.
"Sorry, pretty baby. I should've warned you." His southern drawl subtly makes a appearance when he said the sixth word. His fingers rub your back. "Is this okay with you?" He opens his eyes better to see you in the darkness. You nodded slowly, a soft murmur of approval leaving your mouth. "Thank you, thank you." He leaned down to press kisses on your nape. "You're so pretty.." His left hand moved to your lower back, giving your ass the gentlest squeeze, nearly making you giggle. He was a giant of a man, yet it seems he's horrified of being too rough with you. Looks like decades of his Ma's manners and his Pa's discipline never fails to remind him how to treat a lady. His lady.
His hands move to your shoulders, rubbing the muscles as he pressed pecks to your hairline, tracing kisses down to your nape again. "You smell so good." He murmurs, taking a deep inhale before shakily exhaling. Rao forgive him for the way he worships your form. He's smiling again, that bright, strong smile of the most popular known hero of this planet. That smile that says that 'everything will be okay'.
His hands are raising your hips, letting your skin fill his large palms. It's so sweet that it catches you off guard when his huge cock slides into you. You couldn't stop the gasp of surprise, back involuntarily arching. Clark groans, forehead falling to the back of your shoulder. "Rao damn it, you're tighter every time-" His voice breaks as he moans again, slowly bottoming out. You feel his thick balls against your thighs as the large head of him shoves and pushes against your cervix in the best way possible.
Your hands clutch and claw your pillow, sighs and shaky moans leaving you. It's like you just didn't know what to do with all of this ecstasy. It's incredible how he makes you feel this way every goddamn time you two make love.
"Please, pretty baby. Please, please tell me you're ready for me to move." The man of steel is begging, pleading with you as he moves to intertwine your hands with his, groaning into your hair. He sighs, enjoying the warm gummy feeling of your walls around him. He could feel you squeezing him, as if begging for more but at the same time begging for less. "Please. Love you so much." He kisses your scalp.
When you nod, he smiles in relief. "Finally--" He cuts himself off with a sharp thrust, the noise echoing in your shared bedroom. He released your hands to grip the sheets so that he could thrust easier.
The gasps were leaving you on autopilot, every slow drag of his cock making your eyes flit to the ceiling a few times. You timidly raise your ass, and he grunts as he leans up to hold your hips, moving with reckless abandon. His cock is hitting the perfect spots inside of you, and your walls are pressing into the right spots for him. He's grunting and groaning; panting as he really lets loose and starts fucking into you. Curses of pleasure leave you helplessly, your hands grasping at the sheets as you back your ass up to meet his thrusts. He groans in appreciation. "Damn!" He stammered, eyes screwing shut as his cock begans to ram into you not faster, but a lot harder. Cries of his name leave you, along with babbles of praise and love. His declarations of love for you are powerful in the way his balls slap against your ass and thighs as he presses his chest against your back, arms circling around you to hug you close. "So warm--and soft--" He moans out, harsh pants leaving his lungs. "Baby wait, I'm gonna--" He whispers, pulling your hands and sitting you up so that he can hold you easier from behind.
His large palms grip your wrists from behind as he ruts into you mercilessly, and the moans are nearly obscene now. The noise of your lovemaking is nearly deafening along with the sound of your sweet moans. He could fuck you like this all night, if you had the stamina for it. Your cries of his name get more desperate, your breasts bouncing and hitting against your upper stomach. "Baby--pretty baby please-" He begs, nearly drooling with the pleasure of fucking you after so long at work. He could tell by your walls tightening that you were close. "Baby please--please let me go at this all night--don't wanna stop now-" He whispers. "Oh, Rao, please my baby-Please, I'm not done yet. Just a few more minutes and--and I'm-" His voice breaks as his hips speed up, snapping harder against your ass.
His hands leave your wrists to wrap around your stomach, and then go to paw at your breasts. It only brings him closer, groaning at the feeling of your skin in his hands. "Damn!" Clark grunts, his hips speeding up. He doesn't even realize his hand starts gripping the headboard.
When he comes, it's so perfect. A long, drawn out groan leaves him; and a moan leaves you as well when the knot in your stomach unravels in a perfect burst of your orgasm. "Oh, oh-" He sighs, his seed filling you up so perfectly. He stays inside, sighing and smiling. His eyes slowly open so that his x-ray vision can look between your legs, seeing the head of his large cock shoved against your cervix. A sigh again leaves him, hugging you from behind. His kisses pepper your shoulder. "So good." He beams, kissing your ear a few times. "Fuck, so good. Love it every time." He rubs your tummy from behind. If he presses down, he can feel himself faintly.
His satisfied thoughts are interrupted when you flick on the lamp, revealing how he's once again cracked your wooden headboard. Lovely.
Just a silly smut idea, sucking Clarkie's shaboing boing while he's working at his desk in the office 🌝 I wanna write it lowkey but I know he's so high-morals that he wouldn't want to do it in some place like his job cause uhh yk he'd be fired 'n both of you would be arrested for public indecency but like..
The office is mostly empty that day. It's almost nine pm. And you've been craving his cock since you woke up this mornin.
(I saw this goofy frame of him in that one movie and I got so horny its ridiculous💀🙏)
•okay so he's totally the type of guy to bump into an inanimate object and say 'excuse you'. And he does the same when a bug flies on him. He takes personal offense, muttering about the bug needing 'manners'.
•Unironically uses the word 'skadaddle' when he's about to leave lmfao.
•complains about the weather even when he's planning on staying inside all day.
•Golden retriever boyfrienddd. No, seriously. You ever see that video of someone's bf looking mad when he's walking, then instantly lights up when he sees his lady? That's Curly.
•type of boyfriend to wait outside the bathroom for you, even if you're at home. He'll say something like "just wanted to be polite" even though you were just takin a piss.
•type of guy to look for something to watch on YouTube before he eats. Most of the time it's pet grooming videos.
•won't ever pressure you into kisses, but does a small 'yes!' to himself before pulling you in.
•sings Barry Manilow songs in the mirror while doing his hair. Doesn't notice you until you say something, even though you're right behind him.
•he'll sing in your face while rubbing your sides, occasionally trying to shake you.
•type of guy that feels bad for deceased animals on the side of the road
•loves to rub your arm while he's driving. Will pinch your cheek at a stoplight.
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