Dont mess with Mchanzo!

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Dont mess with Mchanzo!
I was playing Pokemon Go and I put on my beautiful hat and... IT’S HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH-NOON.
McCree having his s/o ride him, noncon or otherwise, but with his hat on. Hell, McCree's s/o only being given assless chaps and a cowboy hat to wear around the house and nothing else
Your face lit up as the cowboy rested, hands crossed behind his head with a smirk as you tried to hide behind the brim of his hat he’d told you to wear.
“Don’t be shy now darlin, I’ve seen all’a ya.” He smirked as he ate you with his eyes, his toothy grin dark and ominous. “Be good and I might give ya your own with them chaps I gave ya.” He laughed as you nodded shyly, rocking your hips against his as his dick pressed deeper, riding was always such a painful position because of his size, especially his thick girth that felt like it tore you every single time.
“J..Jesse..” You’d whimper until he became impatient, biting his lip and reaching down to hold your hips still so he could thrust up and make you scream.
“Cmon baby scream, you know I love it when you howl.” He’d smirk between grunts as he felt himself nearing his end. “Howl.”
“J..Jesse~!” You’d finally moan, releasing all over him as he slammed in, doing the same inside you.
“Heh…Now that’s more like it.” He smirked as he lit a cigar and leaned back, “Now why don’t you clean this up and get us somethin’ to drink, sugar.”