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New behind the scenes photo shared by Stephen d Surdjik, a Director on The Witcher. ❄🥹🐴
Crush | Henry Cavill x Reader
You and Henry have history but a fevered moment finally unleashes what you both have always denied yourselves.
Henry Cavill x Reader (written inclusively)
Word Count: 799
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, Minors DNI. pure smut, P in V, slight size kink
The crush of him, like a concrete block on a bed of flowers, would have been alarming if it weren’t so utterly blissful. He was made of steel and brick and stone and every square inch of your body was pinned beneath his, the sweet crush from his body leaving room for nothing but submission. His elbows were propped on either side of your head and his hands were free to cradle your skull, urgently directing your lips to his, his nostrils flaring with a rushed inhale like he was consuming you and not air. His lungs growing full of you and his broad chest smashed against your pert nipples, he grunts with his lips in your ear and he snakes his arm between your bodies and grabs the thick girth of his cock.
You let out a mewl in anticipation of him. The millions of moments -- complicated, sorrowful, wretched, hopeful moments-- led you this beautiful crush. It was him or death. Him or misery. Him or perpetual solitude. Only him. In the sweet submission of his arms you see now how it was always destined to end this way and your agony was for naught. You were built, like God’s hands immersed in pliable clay, for him and he for you. His urgency was your confirmation.
Despite the pleasant sting of your lungs begging for air, you manage to spread your legs wider, almost unconsciously, your body welcoming the only fate it was made for. You feel the bulbous head of his rod kiss the wetness of your ready folds before pushing further, the stretch of him leaving you gasping for air. His lips consume yours, faces smashed and muffled moans escaping only when you emerge for breath. He pushes in slowly, knowing his own intimidating size, and you feel the pleasant glide of his steely cock in your canal. His back is hunched as his hips find their final seat firmly against your wetness, his heavy balls settled against your folds and the base of his cock kissing your swollen nub.
He pauses here, his cock warmed in your pink walls but still, but his lips don’t stop their lustful consumption. You whimper as he consumes you, desperate for his force. You want to be torn. Ripped. Annihilated. Devoured.
“please,” you whisper between kisses. “Hen please,” you beg again, surprised at the wobble in your voice, tears collecting in the corners of your eyes.
“Breathe love,” he commands you and you take a shake breath as he begins his thrusts in earnest. His face is painted in restraint, a man aware of his size and force and afraid of his own desire. His jaw clenches as he ruts deeply into you, the movements even and measured. He forbids himself from succumbing to the parts of him that want to plunder you as if he were rabid.
But he was rabid. His mind is scrambled at the ways your lush cunt is hugging his rigid cock. The way your pink mouth gasps for air under him. The way your tits are smashed into his chest, your pebbled nipples begging for attention. The way your legs lace around his back like a vine anchoring an abandoned house back to the Earth.
Your body bounces rhythmically under him, already emitting tiny whimpers at the force of him. You squeeze your eyes shut at each punch of his head into your cervix. But you sense his restraint. His reverence of you is like a wall cast in stone long ago- built for safety and protection but isolating and distancing.
“Hen” you breathe out, opening your eyes to find him. You see the set of his jaw and the furrow of his brow - masking a lust he feared would harm you. “Hen,” you repeat, taking your hands to either side of his face. His eyes open and find yours, his grunts still escaping his lips.
“fuck me,” you beg. “please.”
“I’ll hurt you,” he replies. “I can’t hurt you again,” he says, a testimonial to the days and months and years that brought you to this moment.
“please,” you urge him, “I want you to fuck me.”
“If I start I won’t be able to stop myself,” he admits and you know he’s truthful. You fear his power but crave it. Crave the destruction.
“I don’t want you to,” you answer.
For a flash, his expression is pained, the torment of the pain he knows he’ll inflict. But as soon as it’s come it’s gone again, his eyes growing dark as he submits to the lust lapping at him. Animalistic, he pounds into you, a carnal gasp escaping your lips as the air is pressed from your lungs under him.
He fucks you. And the delicious crush of him tips you into bliss.
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