are u still taking requests? if so, what about when reader asks bri to tie her up and something goes off in him and he bangs her quite hard and she’s so happy or someth
I’m always taking requests darling! Please feel free!
Okay this ask is really hot and really fucks me up, like imagine one night you’re lounging on the sofa. Bri is in your arms, both of you slightly buzzed, and he asks in a low voice if you have any fantasies he doesn’t know about. You let the liquid courage get the better of you and laugh, saying “I think it’d be really hot to be tied down and let you have your way with me”.
Brian’s head whips around to look at you, his gaze snapping up to your face. “You’re serious?” He asks, watching you with sudden clarity, despite the wineglass on the table beside him.
Your face goes red and you stare at your lap. “I’m sorry, nevermind- I shouldn’t have said-”
“No no no,” he cuts you off. “I think it’s hot.”
You look at him to see a dangerous smile hinting at the corners of his mouth. “You do?”
He turns around to face you and pushes a stray piece of hair away from your face. “Mm-hmm” His hand drifts to your mouth, and he pushes two fingers past your lips, over your tongue, watching you intently as you suck on them. After a few second, he pulls them out of your mouth, trailing his hand down your body, stopping at the hem of your skirt, pushing it up slighly and rubbing you over the fabric of your panties. You let out a shaky breath at the pressure, but before you can even moan, he pulls his hand away. “Get up” he says, voice low, and you follow him silently, as he leads the way to the bedroom.
He pulls a tie from the closet and walks over to where you’re standing by the bed. “Are you going to be a good girl for me?” He asks, his mouth close enough to your face that you can feel his lips brush your ear. You nod, your throat tight with anticipation. Brian shakes his head. “I’m gonna need a little more than that from you babygirl” he says.
“I’m gonna be so good for you, Bri” you say softly.
“That’s what I want to hear.” He says, and pulls you closer to him, kissing you before biting your lower lip roughly. He pulls away to slide your shirt over your arms. “Get on the bed for me, okay love?” he says and you comply, climbing atop the covers.
He straddles you and takes both of your wrists in one long-fingered hand. “Arms up babygirl.” He says, and secures your wrists to the headboard tightly with the silk tie. When he’s done, he smirks down at you, admiring his handiwork. “Look at you so helpless for me” he says, hands trailing down your chest to the top of your panties. His eyes have a darkness you’re not used to as he studies your body.
He pulls your legs apart and looks up at you. “This okay love?” He asks. You nod, heart racing from the position you find yourself in. And then he pulls your panties to the side, licking your folds ever so gently. You buck your hips up to meet him, but he pushes you down with a firm hand, hard enough to leave a bruise. “I don’t think so doll” he says in a warning tone, and returns to leaving light kisses between your legs, just enough to keep you on edge, until you’re moaning and desperate beneath him.
You pull at the restraints, letting out a whimper as he pushes his tongue ever so slightly into your pussy. “Please” you whimper. “Please Bri please”
He pulls away from you, smirking. “Please what, princess?”
“Please touch me, fuck me, anything. I need more.” you say.
“So greedy.” He teases, but indulges you by pushing a finger into you, curling it upwards. He moves it in and out at a painstakingly slow pace and you find yourself rolling your hips upwards again.
“Thought I told you not to do that doll.” he says, pulling his finger out of you. You whine at the loss of contact and watch as he slowly lifts the finger to his lips, licking it clean, and never breaking eye contact with you.
You push your legs together for a little friction, any type of relief and pull on the restraints again, muttering under your breath “Fuck me”.
“What was that? What did you just say?” He teases, still not touching you.
“Fuck me” you repeat louder, adding on “Please.”
That’s all it takes for him to be on top of you again, sucking marks into your neck and pushing your panties all the way off. He shimmies out of his jeans and pushes your legs apart again, aligning himself at your entrance. “Are you ready for me?” he asks and you’ve barely nodded when he grabs onto your shoulders for leverage and thrusts into you, hard and deep. You let out a scream and grip onto the restraints around your hands tightly as Bri thrusts in and out of you with more energy than ever before. His chest is pressed up against yours, your faces touching as he pulls you closer to him so he can fuck you as hard as possible.
“Fuck! Just like that!” You moan which sets him off even more as he pulls in and out of you at an unbelievable pace.
As you near your highs together, his thrusts become more frantic, and he’s absolutely panting in your ear, cursing under his breath.
“Bri- Bri I’m gonna come” you warn him.
“Me too babygirl, come for me, come for me” he says between heavy breaths, and you let go, riding out your high as Brian continues to thrust deep inside you. Feeling you clench around him sets him off even further and he cums deep inside you, still gripping your shoulders tightly.
You’re both panting messes as you finish, and he slides out of you, reaching up to untie your arms. Your wrists are red from tugging so hard at the restraints, and he kisses them softly. “That was amazing” he says, and you trail your thumb across his mouth.
“Thank you” you whisper, resting your head on his chest.
(Okay not all of my little request drabbles will be this long but this one really got to me holy shit wow that was much longer than I intended it to be, I’m gonna go take a cold shower now bye)
(Also after this I really only want to write Bri smut forever and ever)
