Daddy! Elide Lochan smut
I was possessed by something when I wrote this
Elide Lochan x reader: smut, Daddy!Elide, strap on, overstimulation, hair pulling, dirty talk
Elide’s hand pulled at your hair, forcing you to rise from your elbow to your hands as you cried out. Her relentless thrusts tortured your sensitive cunt, Elide’s assault continuing on despite the three orgasms you’ve already had. “Elide, fuck, please!” You cried, whining as the hand she had gripping your hip tightened.
“I know sweetling, I know. So sensitive, aren’t you?” She cooed, so at odds with the hard thrusts she delivered to your cunt and the hand pulling your hair. “My needy little thing is taking my cock so well.” She praised, grinding into your cunt and scraping against the spot inside you that made you see stars.
You nearly go limp when you cum again, back arching as you moan like one of the whores in the brothels. Elide releases her grip on your hair and pushes your face into the pillows. You whine as she keeps up her thrusts, her mean, mean laughter echoing in your ears as the hand that was in your hair grabs an ass cheek, spreading you open as she leers at your slit.
“Gods, look at you.” She purrs, her thrusts slowing slightly as she watches her strap enter and exit you. “Taking Daddy so well.” She purrs, her thrusts speeding up as the hand that was gripping your ass trails down to start rubbing at your clit. You moan loudly, jerking your hips back into her thrusts desperately. “Daddy!” You cry, your hands gripping the sheets underneath you as Elide snarls behind you.
“Take it, fuck, take it.” She growls out, the hand on your hips gripping you hard as she pulls you back into her and her cock. The hand rubbing your clit speeds up, tight circles that leave you gasping and whining. “Cum for Daddy, sweetling. Cum on Daddy’s cock.” She snarls, the furious sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the room alongside the sound of the headboard smacking into the wall.
And, gods, you do.
Your body becomes a live wire, every sensitive part of skin that Elide touches prolonging your orgasm until you’re sobbing into the bed, your tears wetting the pillow below you. Elide grinds hard into you a moment longer before she slowly pulls free from you, humming appreciatively as she looks down at your sensitive, drenched cunt. You can hear the buckles of the strap on click as she slides it off, her warm body wrapping around yours as she presses kisses to your tear stained face.
You weakly grab at her, nuzzling into her neck as her hands run over you. She chuckled as you whined when she had to release you for a moment to sit you both up, soothing you with a kiss to your cheek. “C’mon sweetling, I have to take care of you before you can sleep.” You huff, your grip tightening as you mumble, “Don’t wanna.” Into her shoulder.
She laughs softly at your whiny tone before settling the two of you onto your backs, humming gently as her fingers draw patterns into your skin.
“Okay, love. A few more minutes.”
