pairing: clark kent x f!reader
summary: clark and his big hands
warnings: explicit sexual content and smut, graphic sexual descriptions, fingering and oral sex, sexually explicit language and dirty talk, sexualized body focus and objectification, power dynamics involving pinning and commanding language, nsfw material intended for 18+ audiences, and consensual sexual activity.
→ bunny talking: ouu i just want him to crush me with his body ...
Clark always had his big veiny hands on your body. Touching and squeezing at art no other man could have the luxury of touching. "Feel so good in my grip, baby." He says as he palms your ass sweetly.
Other ways his big hands came in handy were when his thick and girthy fingers were prodding at the folds of your slick cunt, back arching off the couch, he pinned you down too with his thick arms wrapped around your thighs. "Sit still, baby. I can't fit them inside if you do all the squirmin'." He was overly pussy drunk, not even having a taste yet. His first digit entered your core in a way that made your legs want to close around his body. Your hole sucking him in with ease.
"Atta' girl. Feels good, yeah?" His eyes on you as your own are at the back of your head, the steady pace he set is enough to already send you over the edge. You can only bring yourself to nod, small whines escaping your lips in ways that make the bulge in his jeans even more prominent. "Can I put another baby? Can you handle another finger?"
He sounds so innocent, but he knows exactly what he's doing when he talks like that. "C'mon, speak up and tell me." You stutter before finally finding your words, a small squeal leaving you as he pushed the finger already intruding, deeper into your sopping cunt. "Y-yes! Yes- can handle it, Clark."
He grins, his second finger finding its way to your now stretched hole. "Gonna make you cum with just my fingers. Gonna cum f'me?" He sounds sloppy, pressing kisses to your thighs as he penetrates you further. "Hurry up and cum on my fingers, darling."
You buck your hips as he hits your sweet spot, in and out, his fingers go in your cunt. "Sloppy pussy. So sloppy." He can't help himself, pressing his tongue to the slick that escapes, your back arching off the couch and into his mouth in hopes he'd give you what your body was begging for.
"M'so close, Clark-" You cut yourself off with a groan at the feel of his tongue on the nub in between your slick folds. Your hands can't do anything but reach for his head in between your legs, suffocating him in a way that feels so good. Your legs are shaking as you release onto his tongue, thighs closing around his head. A guttural groan leaves both of you. "Fucking hell, baby. You came so much."
His thick fingers leave you feeling empty as he holds the slick-covered digits in front of him to admire. His tongue darting out to get a one last taste of your essence.
Man, you love Clarks' big hands.
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