thigh riding with Joe 😩
So Good For Me // Joe Burrow x Reader
18+ Minors DNI
Summary: Joe can't help but treat you when you look so amazing!
Word Count: 650
Warnings: snarky/kinda bratty reader, soft dom Joe, praise kink, light choking
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At yet again another after-party, they were beginning to lose their charm, even for Joe.
You made small talk with people, watching as Joe laughed out loud. He glanced at you, sending sweet smiles. You would do just about anything for Joe, even if it meant putting on cocktail dresses and chatting it up with strangers.
“Excuse me,” you turned, the waitress pushed a drink into your hands, your favorite drink, “that gentleman over there sent it to you,” she pointed over to Joe, his smile was giddy, like a little boy telling a knock knock joke. You smiled at him and cheered to his imaginary glass before walking towards him.
“I just love this dress on you,” he pulled you in resting his hands on the small of your back. You placed a light kiss on his lips, teasing him. You pulled back, settling into his side sipping on your drink as he talked to people. His hand traveled down between you and the wall, he place his palm over your ass and squeezed, and you elbowed him.
“Joey,” you warned, “not here, there’s lots of people.”
His hand squeezed again, he leaned his head down to your ear. You waited anxiously for his next words.
“Let’s go to the bathroom,” his words were hot against your ear. You turned to pull him through the crowds, down the quiet hallways, and into the single-room bathroom. He locked the door behind you two.
“What do you have to say for yourself?” you looked at him, setting your purse on the small counter. He walked toward you, backing you into the wall.
“You’re just so damn pretty,” his hands met with your waist steadying your body. He looked you up and down, a hand roaming up, grazing your breast and collarbones, and grabbing around your throat. He pulled your face close connecting your lips, his tongue taking control instantly. His hand squeezed lightly, your breathing shallowing.
You snaked your hands down his body to his belt, you began to undo the buckle, Joe pushed away your hands, grabbing them and Bringing them above your head.
"No, let me treat my pretty girl right," he pushed his Knee in between your legs, his arm pulling your body close. Your pussy sat on his thigh. his hand pushing down on your waist. You moved your hips forward, creating a small amount of friction. You let out a small whimper, Joe smirking down at you.
“Yes baby moans louder,” he placed his other hand on your hips, moving you himself. He pushed you back and forth, your cunt growing wet. You tucked your head down, your head resting on Joe’s shoulder.
“My pretty girl,” he whispered to you, “good girl.” he began bouncing his leg, adding another form of friction. You moaned out, your legs feeling weak. One of his hands pushed down, rubbing circles against your clothed clit. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling yourself up and down slightly.
“Just like that,” he continued helping you, your brain was melting with pleasure. You whimpered into his ears, it echoing off the bathroom walls.
His thumb moved quickly around on your clit, urging you to come undone.
“Come on baby you can do it,” he encouraged you, you kept going, letting ecstasy fill you.
“Joe,” you called out, your stomach tightening, and you fell limp against his body.
“Good,” he whispered into your ear, steadying your body with his. He cradled your head, kissing the top of it, “you’re so good for me.”
You hummed at him in response, your body coming back down from its climax. You held his bicep for balance as you fixed your dress.
“We should do this more often,” Joe smirked looking down at you.
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I won’t lie when I got the idea of Joe sending the reader a drink from that one Valentine's Modern Family episode where Clair and Phill roleplay as strangers. Anyways…enjoy!!!!!
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