#demon erik

[chris-phd]

If you loved demon!Charles~ prepare for demon!Erik ;) 😈

(idk why but they both look like incubus to me 😂 which is a big insult to them :O)

[wakandamama]

The Deal Masterlist (Demon! Erik x Black Girl Reader)

Since Tumblr play too much. I made a masterlist for The Deal. Thie series will be 12 parts! Enjoy!

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

[iamrheaspeaks]

When you convince your bestie to read “Forbidden” by @eriknutinthispoosy and this is her response...

[chris-phd]

some random au my brain cooked

CEO - Mr. Tumnus 😈 and his employer Mr. Sullivan 👿

[wakandamama]

The Deal pt. 1

When the reader goes to the club to forget her ex she meets a demon of man who wants to help her out. All she has to do is make a deal.

“Everybody’s like

He’s no item

Please don’t like em

He don’t wife em

He one nights em

I never listen, no

I shoulda figured tho

All that shit you was spittin’

So unoriginal

But it was you

So I was with it

And tell you the truth

Wish we never did it- I wish I never fucking did!” you cuss as your tears drip down your nose into your bowl of ice cream. A bottle of red wine lays on its side half empty and as sad as you were.

You just ended a four-year relationship with an old childhood crush who found out was cheating on you with a coworker. You promptly cussed them all out, set his shoes on fire, and threw out all his shit. So now you sit on your bed in the apartment you share with your homegirl, Penny, sad as fuck.

“Aww hell Nah, this pity party is not gonna last one more day. Getcha ass up Girl! I can’t stand to look at you cry over this baby boy ass nigga no mo! We finna beat yo face, get you in some sexy shit and hook you up with some proper forget- dis-nigga dick.” Penny commands as she snatches the icecream our your hands and forces you into the shower.

She puts on “Sorry” by Beyonce and dances as she searches through yall’s closet for an outfit you could both slay and take off easily.

“Ohhh! You gonna catch em wit this and get some Henny dick!” she shouts and puts the outfit on the bed.

It is a flirty dress that hems just at the end of your thighs. A golden satin minidress, that hugs close to your brown skin and thick curves. She pairs it with your golden dancing heels then matching hoops and a pendant necklace. Penny nods at her choice and barges into the bathroom.

She smacks her lips to find you crying as you sit on the side of the tub with a towel wrapped around your damp body.

“What could I have done wrong girl??? I was loyal, I tried to not be too clingy, I EVEN LOST WEIGHT FOR HIM!…. but I wasn’t enough.” you sniffle. Penny sighs as she crouches next to you.

“Y/N…girl…fuck that nigga. You are worthy. That nigga was dusty. Now let get you all dressed up yeah? We will drink and dance until he is out of yo head. Okay?” she asks. You give a nod  with a small sniff and she gives you a big hug.

“We finna turn up.”

Megan Thee Stallion's voice and the booming bass seem to pulse through the floor and into you as both Penny and yourself dance side by side.

You two hype up one another, both of your third drinks on hand. You are letting go for the night and was loving every second of it.

“Girl…imma grab another drink. Also, look up at the VIP, nigga with the dreads and navy shirt. I think he wants you!!!!” she encourages.

You look up to see she was right. A tall, rich-skinned man with a gold grill, clean tied back dreads and gleaming predator-like eyes that pull you in- was staring down at you from the glass guarded balcony.

You let your feet and lust guide you up to the steps but when you look in…he was nowhere in sight.

“You looking fo me lil ma?” a deep, raspy, pussy controlling voice whispers sensually in your ear and a gold haze fills your vision. You find yourself being lead from behind and into a tighter hallway the offered a touch of privacy from the VIP crowd.

Your knees lock back and cause you to lean into his firm and sculpted chest. Two fingers with dull pointed nails grab your chin, making your head tilt fully up. You find yourself lost in his blazing dark gold eyes the glow down at you. He’s devilishly fine. He smirks and leans in close until his thick lips graze against your ear.

He smells like hearth heat and spices, you couldn’t describe as anything else but….fine.

“Wow. Look at you. Out here with the biggest broken heart, I’ve ever seen. But you looking fine as fuck, like some rich ass chocolate. Let me get a little taste baby?” he teases. 

One of his hands rests on your hip and presses you back against him while his other hand comes to the front of your and skims up your thighs. The contact makes you whimper as he hikes up and pushes the front of your dress aside. You gasp as his lips nibble on your ear lob and you let your headrest back on his shoulder.

"You wit baby?" and lazily nod, letting your fingers curl over his wrist.

He hums and it sends a vibration through your back as he slowly and playfully walks his fingers up to the sensitive skin between your inner thighs which makes your legs wobble. He makes your left leg curl over his and pushes the meat of your thighs apart to get to your panties. 

All you can do gasp as his thumb flick over the material. Dragging the digit through the thin fabric to toy your pussy lips open and his cold hand makes you shutter and start to become wet.

“Lace? Aw, you came out here to getcha back blow out.” he ends that statement with an evil deep chuckle that made your eyes flutter and pussy wetter.

“Shit. I can smell how horny I gotcha. And I ain’t even dick you down yet.” he laughs. He suddenly moves and his right-hand rests against your throat, arm bracing you to him, and the other pushes your dress up fully so he can crawl his fingers into your panties.

You gasp and your hands fly out to the side and brace against the section’s walls, you feel something drop in your belly, a slight ring in your ear and fluttering in your chest.

You are positive this is what the devil sounds like.

“Damn baby… I wanna fuck you. I wanna eat you out and hear you scream my name until it’s the last thing you say. I wanna feel how the pussy is. You gonna forget them other niggas. Ya gonna forget yo name. How to walk. And I still ain’t gonna be done with you. Imma have you dripping everywhere. In ya bed, the back seat of your car, Hell…I might just have you begging for it in public at the dinner table. How that make you feel ma?” he let out an airy chuckle with his message. His fingers over the lips of your pussy before slipping two fingers in.

He makes you swallow down the moan brought up off his dirty talk to grunt at the spark his talent fingers cause as he massages small circles on your clit and gives you slow and long pumps.

He adds pressure slowly to your throat as he adds another finger and that causes your grunts to turn into gasps and you tense up as your juices drip down his hand and dribble to your thighs.

Your right-hand goes back and up to tug on the ends of his dreads when he curls his fingers. Come here. It makes this demon of a man fucking growl in your ear. Suddenly he pushes you forward.

 Your upper half is pressed between him and the club’s wall and he tightens his grip on your leg, making your spread further and pumps faster. Moans spill out of you as a fever breaks out over your skin. You squirm and arch against him as the gold haze makes stars explode in your eyes.

You lean back and cry out, his hand crawls up from your throat to your open mouth and muffles your cry on the cuff of his shirt. Your cum melts out of you and down your bare legs, squirts even gush down his hand to drip on the floor. Your eyes roll back and you jump as your tongue rolls out your mouth and taste the fabric of his shirt and your hand grip half-hazard on his sleeves. The orgasm sets your body on fire. The only cold thing about you is his long cold fingers pushing in and out and curling and pumping more wetness out of you.

“Touchy, touchy.” he tsks and takes his hand out, and presses against you.

You feel the hard line of his dick press from the swell of your ass to the back of your thigh and it makes you moan and press your shaking thighs together in vain. Through half-lidded eyes you see him lick his fingers and loudly smack his lips with a satisfied hum at your taste before he kisses the cove of your ear.

“You feel that?” he hisses. You nod with a soft affirmative moan. He chuckles and slides his hand down to your ass.

“Use ya words ma,” he commands and smacks your ass. You buckle back and bite your lip in response.

“Yes.” you whimper. he hums, then turns you around to face him. Using his hands on your hips he presses you to the wall.

You swallow as you rake your eyes up and down his body when your stare meets his, he gives a dangerous smirk. You shake your head and this gets rid of some of the gold haze and he nods as he looks over your body.

“What’s your name?” you ask frantically with a pleading tone. Just waiting for him to tease you, fuck you, and make you cum.

He smiles and grabs your hand. He starts at your knuckles then trails kisses up to your arm until he gets to your cheek. He gives you a deep powerful kiss, that makes your full lips swell almost. He pulses back with an evil laugh that rattles your teeth and ends the kiss with a sloppy smack.

“Erik Stevens, at your service. I’m here to make a deal with you.”

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[wakandamama]

The Deal Finale

The End?

You went back home. 

You clutch a small bag of Soul Pit sand in your hand, instructed by T'Challa to scatter it all under your bed, this to trap Erik in one place. In another small bag, there is the small vial of glowing purple liquid you had to fed Erik. T'Challa waits in the building's lobby for you to call him up to finish Erik.

Can I do this?

You take a shower and dress in panties and a hoodie. You set up the sand and the vial rest in the pocket of your hoodie, warmed by your nervous hand. With a long sigh, you play with the chain, slipping the ring on your finger and pressing it to your lips.

"Erik...please Erik, I need you to come to me," you whisper like a prayer and lay back on the pillows. You curl on your side and press the cool metal to your warming skin.

"Y/n." Erik hisses out quietly and you look up from your arms to see him sitting on the side of the bed. 

Now, he didn't look too good.

His skin has a sickly pallor and his posture screams that he is in some kind of aching pain. You gulp at the spear wound, the spear gone but the hole was pitch black with sickly looking lines of dim gold. His dreads are messy and eyes are pulsing from gold to brown to black over and over again.

"Oh, come here N'Jankda," you say, pulling him close and you melt into each other's body. His skin is as ice and you give a deep sigh as you pull away, holding his face.

"How did you find it out?" he asks and tears instantly start to come to your eyes. "He said... we used to be together in a past life. He said...oh my god I- To....to stop your pain. You have to die and that only I can do it. "

"Y/n-"

"But I can't. I...in my heart and soul I...I just can't, what should I do baby?" you ask of him, tears running down your face and his.

You take the vial out and hold it between you too.

"Tell me what to do," you demand and he pulls you closer, eye still burning into yours and opens the vial. "Make one more deal with me and share half of this with me," he instructs softly and you nod frantically and he holds your cheek and puts his lips next to your ear. Your eyes widen at his request but the haze takes you out of your mind again and you just nod and let him give you a deep kiss. He pulls back and lays beside you slipping the vial out your hand. He takes a shot of it back and gives you the other half, you too lay and lets the glowing bitter liquid slip through your lips and down your throat. It feels like a tea just teetering on boiling and you lay beside him on your back. You slip your hand into his as his skin suddenly jumps in temperature. His hand burns in yours as he gives a moan and tucks his head into your neck.

You slip the other hand's finger into the ring again and clasp it to your heart. The room is now hot due to the heat he puts out and makes your edges plaster to your forehead and sweat crawl on your body and you continue to lay calmly next to him. His hand shakily release yours and lays on your belly and you put your hand right back on top of his. 

"This...this feels right."

Then, he's gone.

Your duffel bag fits snugly and heavy on your back as you walk down to the lobby of your apartment and stop in front of a pacing T'Challa and pouting M'Baku. Erik's chain and ring are chilly but right as it lays hidden under your shirt.

"He's gone. I'm gone. This shit was too crazy." you tell them, then brush past them and continue walking out.

----3 Years Later----

You hum under your breath as you sway to the map on the wall. Your two-year-old son on your hip playing with one of your curls as he sucks his thumb and his eyes glow dimly.

Your stop in front of the map of Africa and with a quick rub of the ring a large section in the middle lights up, engulfing the room in a heated glow.

"Whoa, mama whass that?'" Your baby asks and you smile and touch a finger to the glowing outline of Wakanda.

"You and daddy's kingdom. Mama and you are gonna take it back one day."

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I wanna say THANK YOU to all those who read this was my first big fic that I was actual proud off and it was my first BP fic. My life got rough while writing this and I am a bit embarrassed that it’s taken me so much effort and time to finish this. But, I glad it finally off my shoulder and done and I can feel a bit better in making more fics. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!

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[wakandamama]

The Deal pt. 2

After reader meets a captivating and dangerous stranger she is offered a lifetime chance (or is it?)

“A deal?” you ask. His words hardly register as your chest is still panting through the shudders of your orgasm and the haze makes your head spin and eyes can't focus.

 Erik nods then he cups your chin so you are forced to only look at his fine face and wonder how his bead would feel rubbing against your thighs. His other hand trails down you leaving fire in its wake until he firmly grips your ass and the rough grip jolts you to attention.

“Yea…let go somewhere a bit more private first,” he tells you and in a snap of his finger, you both are suddenly in a backroom. The room is lowly lit with black light and weed smoke cast a haze fog as Erik settles on the leather couch and waves you over to sit in his lap.

“Now. You will find I’m an honest nigga. I’m not one to play double meanings and trick ya ass like other demons out 'ere. I want, what I want. So, imma get what I want? Understand? ” he asks, you freeze and shake your head.

“Demons?” you ask, Erik rolls his eyes as you scramble to get off his lap and look over at him with wide scared eyes on the other side of the couch. He smacks his lips are your antics.

“Nah girl, don’t act scary now! I just had you gushing with just my hand and suddenly you don’t want dis dick?” he rages and you kiss your teeth.

“That was before you told me you were a whole ass demon!” you shout. In a fast moment of darkness and a ruffle of fabric, he is looming over and has you pinned to the couch.

“Don’t raise your voice at me unless it's shouting my fucking name. Don’t make me stick something ya loud ass mouth girl! I don’t want you, gagging just yet.” he commands and you whimper silently and nod. He huffs and pulls up off you and looks aways as he bites his lip.

You take a deep breath to collect yourself, fully sitting up and crossing your legs before look up at him.

Just thinking.

About how bomb his dick could be

 What the fuck is wrong with me. This nigga is a whole ass demon.

But he did say he was honest tho…. 

“Are you done pondering yet or should I take my business elsewhere. You already let me get teased with that taste of you. You may as well give me a meal.” he convinces and you glare but sigh.

Nigga got me horny as fuck and wants to talk about taking his services elsewhere?

“Don’t go….what’s this deal you were talkin ‘bout?” you ask softly, a bit frustrated, he really hooked you in.

Erik smirks and you swear those gold fang gleam like real teeth for a moment. He shifts closer until he next to you. You let out a small yelp of surprise as he snatches your legs and put them in his lap. One of his hand palm your ass and pulls you even closer until your faces almost met and he gives a small peck to your cheek before pressing those full moist lips against your ear.

“Well frankly my dear I just wanna fuck you.” he laughs and you shiver and try to shift away but his other hand press against your cheek, forcing your eyes back to his.

“Im forreal ma. I could see your broken heart the moment you walked into my playground. Hiding all them tears, doubts and darkness behind some Henny and throwin that ass back. But you still remember and when you and ya homegirl go home tonight? You still gonna be a lonely bitch who got played, crying to some sad r&b or some shit. Me, however? I can change all that shit and have you forget you even had a heart.” he says, all in a low raspy whisper the calls to your soul, makes your heart numb and mind race.

Were you that desperate?

Do I really need this to get over him?

Shit….

“Keep talking to me,” you ask, you find yourself pressing against his chest now, arms warping around his neck to pull his strong ass closer and he chuckles at your antics.

“How long were you with that bum nigga?” he asks and you sniffle thinking back to the months of love, care, work and faking it into your ex.

“Two years almost….about 20 months but I’m not counting.” you tell him in a tight voice and he hums and rubs your back.

“Damn. All that time. All that hard work, love and dedication. Down the drain. Looks like you came in at the right time,  you really need me.” he says. His hand starts trailing up and down your thigh during his statement of your failed love life until his hand his between your legs again.

Stroking you through your panties, casually.

“Imma make that nigga and any problem he caused you to disappear. Then, for the week after, whenever the thought of that muthafuka enters ya mind. Crosses for a second? Imma be there to fuck you until you forget. In return, however? Your heart is mine. This pussy-” he pauses his declaration to push your panties aside and curl his fingers and it draws out a moan and useless squirming from you.

"-is mine. Whenever I want. I’ll get mines. Be it a friendly fuck or for a bite to eat for a whole week. Unless you get this dick and want to extend our partnership?  To accept this all you gotta do is tell me ya name and declare that you give your heart to me.“ he offers, this makes you bite your lip and look away.

Could this really be the answer?

"Okay. I…I, Y/N, give my heart to you,” you say in a shudder as he removes his fingers and lays you down on the couch. A smile crosses his face and you can’t stop thinking about how devilish and handsome he is.

Like a villain.

“Good girl,” he whispers in your ear as he hikes your legs over his hips and kisses you deeply. You moan into one another mouths, tasting each other.

You tangle your fingers into his hair, trying to draw him in closer. His hands trail up and down your sides feverishly until one of his hands cuffs your breast and the other smacks and rubs your ass.

He suddenly sits up, taking you with him and you gasp and he pulls apart from the hot makeout to bite into your neck. You freeze as your stomach knots with an unknown draining feeling. It makes your chest burn and heartbeat wildly as your vision goes white and legs shake with an orgasmic like feeling that last for a minute.

When you come back from the trip you find him trailing soft, wet and almost sweet kisses over your throat and shoulder. You moan as his gold fangs gently scrape over the sensitive skin of your throat.

“What. Was. That?” you breath out and his quiet raspy laugh makes you press your legs around him and he smiles and starts to squeeze and rub on ya titty in his hand.

“Just finalizing our deal. Now, are you ready to get dick down ma?” he asks and you give a small hesitant nod. He smiles and unzips his pants. You gasp at the bulge.

“Be prepared Y/N. Causes you gonna have problems walkin out of here.” He warns. He goes to kiss you but freezes. His eyes fully blaze gold then drop to black and he swears.

“Fuck! Damn hunters. Never let a nigga get a nut.” he pulls back from you and snaps his fingers.

Once again you guys are standing at the opening of the VIP section. Shouts rain out from downstairs as the main lights turn on.

“Seems like we gotta do this another time. I’ll be back for you Y/N.” he declares. He grabs your face and pushes an aggressive kiss that rattles your teeth and swells ya lip. The last thing you see of him before disappears in a blink is the gleam of his gold fangs and those eyes that burn fiery passion into yours and wetness between ya legs.

“Fuck! Y/N we gotta go! Can’t bring niggas nowhere without some drama.” Penny shouts at you as she grabs ya hand and drags you through the back door. You pace being her quiet and quickly still a bit numb and out of it from being in Erik’s presence.

The image of his big thick bulge and the thought of it being pumped into you at any pace with his talented hands smacking your ass. Of him choking you and rubbing down your back as he blew it out, made you groan in sexual frustration and press your thighs together. You gasp at the coolness under your dress and stop.

Penny sends you a curious stare as you drop fully out your daze and horny daydream in realization ……

Erik took your panties!

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[wakandamama]

The Deal pt.5

Reader and Erik have some more actives and adventure. They must complete the deal of course! 

Within an hour you showered and changed into a pair of red lace panties, a blue oversized shirt, and some socks. You stroll through your playlist until you get to the music that fitted your horny and happy mood before you kicked back into bed, letting your mind drift over Kali Uchis lyrics but all thoughts go back to Erik. You glance over and check to make sure the door was closed and locked. Straining your ear, you listening to a bit closer and can hear Penny laughing to some stand up on TV. You give a sigh and close your eyes as you slide a hand up your shirt and cupped one of ya titties.

You give it a slow, full squeeze and pretend they were Erik cold and smooth hands giving you a rub down. You go to move the other to sip down your panties when that rough hand you first imagined was suddenly grabbing your wrist and pinning it to the side. You open your eyes and give a slight jump to see Erik leaned over you.

You moan into the pillow as his thumb slides up your slit and he lets two of his fingers tease you further and make you become wet in an instant as his middle finger slowly draws circles on your clit for a few moments before giving you a few shallow pumps. You move and quietly moan in his pace as he breaths a chuckle into your ear.

“Are you having fun without me?” he asks with a sing-song tease in his raspy voice. Your hand flies up to turns his head to yours and give him a kiss. He groans and takes his fingers out then falls into you and kiss your neck, you shutter and moan quietly as he moves your hand off your breast so he can run it down and cop his feel.

Both your arms drift up and over your head as he fully takes advantage to feel up and down your sides and wrap your legs around his waist. You peep out from under your eyelash to see his scar covered shoulders and a flash of his grill before your eyes roll back as his fang sinks into your neck.

Your heart squeezes and feels like it skips beats as his sucks and kisses at you, you mind hazing over in heavenly bliss. You roll your hands down his sculpted back feeling over the scared cold skin. He rubs your thighs in slow circular motions, nails dragging and massaging to the flesh.

“Erik?” you ask and he hums and you swallow as he comes up and is nearly nose to nose with you. He silences you for a minute with a few smacking kisses and another squeeze on ya ass. You end the kiss with a smack and slowly slink your arms back down to cup his face. He frowns at the soft gesture as you rub your thumbs over his lips and cheeks, inspecting him.

They've never done that before.

"What was that back at the office?" you ask and he stares you in the eyes for a moment before smiling a grin.

"I told you I was taking care of you, didn’t I? We made that deal, I took care of him and that bitch. So don’t worry, things will work out fine. Now let’s fuck,” he commands and you chuckle as he goes to take your panties off and you when you stop him by tapping his cheeks and leaning up to kiss his nose.

“Can I do something? Take charge? You really have done a lot for me” you ask. You look at him through your lashes, giving him a chaste kiss that makes him chuckle. He gives in and lays on his back to the side of you.

“Whatever. This might be fun, wit yo cute ass.” he shrugs, giving you another kiss to the side of your neck before you roll up to a sit and give him a smirk. You straddle his lap, you shiver as you feel his clothed and half-hard dick through his pants but you wanted to draw this out.

You grind your hips in a circle a few times before you hear the throwback of Wicked Games play on your phone and give a hum of a laugh. Slowing down the random pace you started to tune down to the beat of the drums and the Weeknd drowsy voice. You give a singe chuckle as Erik groans out. You tease him as sway yourself side to side on him and slowly takes your shirt off and giggle as you toss it onto his face.

You lick your lips as he throws it to the side to marvel at you. You rake your fingers up his chest, playing and massaging your fingers around the smooth scars of his chest. Arching your back and moaning as you place a kiss on his body when you feel his dick harden further under you. You come to his neck, kissing the soft skin at the base of his neck and you feel the cold metal of the chain on his neck.

He hitches a breath but centers himself by palming your ass with one hand and the other running up your back until it laid on the back of your neck. You look at him and give him a quick and hard kiss. You can taste a bit of your blood and something else sweet yet familiar on his tongue and lips before pulling back to a sit on him. You reach up with a slow stretch to let your braids out their bun and shake your head to let them dance down your shoulders and back. Erik licks his lips as he watches you.

You wink as you take his hands and place them on your hips, you moan as they dip into your back. You finally, unbutton his pants and let his hard dick free, you lick your lips at it, push your panties to the side. Giving him a few quick rubs, delight springs in your chest as his dick lubes up with pre-cum and you make him groan.

“Damn, it’s always the quiet and heartbroken ones who are the freakiest. You doin good baby.” he praises in his rough voice and gives you a light slap on the ass that makes you bite your lips. You pump him a few times and give a slight laugh when he squirms under you before you slip his shaft inside you. You quickly cover your mouth as you loudly moan feeling the length and girth of it fill you sensitive fold again. Erik pulls your elbow down and the last of your loud whimpers fill the room and he smirks.

“I don’t give a fuck what ya little homegirl hear! I wanna hear all that shit,” he warns, you nod. Taking back a bit more control as you fully sink yourself on his dick and give a quick sound of pleasure as you adjust and start to ride him. He sinks his head back into the pillows and moans out a quiet 'fuck' as he starts to guide you with his hands on your hips. You grip the sides of his torso as you feel the inside of your thighs become slick with sweat and your own juices.  

“You like that baby?” you ask in a breathy voice as you feel an orgasm start to coil in your body. He grunts as he forces your pace faster. You cry out at as he hit your g-spot, his hands slide up from your hips to your breast to holds both as he takes full control and meets you up with every thrust. You pant to catch your breath and your moves get sloppy as your skin over-sensitive, the room fills warm air and suddenly, you can’t control a damn thing as you cum!

Stars and flashes of black fill your vision as a feeling of release washes you over and chills you to the bone. You shiver as he slides out of you flips you on your stomach. His hand rolls down your back and makes you arch and he proceeds to start hitting your pussy from the back.

You scream into the pillow as he rearranges your guts for the third time in a day. You reach back to grab his hips and try to slow his pace and he slaps them away and lays on to you. You moan as he forces you to look at him.

“You can take it! Don’t run from this dick now ma,” he warns and you nod as he kisses your temple and starts to trust again, you moan as the bedrocks against the walls, the thick slaps of slick skin on skin fills the room along with your moans and cries of pleasure.

Erik stops his fast and solid pace after five minutes and groans as his thrust gets sloppy and he fucks you into a second orgasm and his own. You become boneless on the sheets as you feel the thick drops of nut cover your back. He pants in your ear and moans as your thighs press together in reaction.

“Fuck.” you breathe out and he laughs darkly before rolling you over. He re-settles himself between your legs, The head of his dick teasing at your entrance but not going in. He rubs ya titties as you find your breath and stare at him.

“What? You thought this was over? Oh no, you see, Imma be nice and give you a two-minute break and then we on to the next round."

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