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Just the Tip- Stepbro!James Potter x f!reader pt 2
*18+* *Hi! If this is not what you wanted and you want more of a heavier dom/sub relationship, please let me know! I hope you enjoy this regardless!*
“Fuck, James, quick, they’re getting back soon,” you rushed as he quickly slipped off your panties.
“I know, I know,” he hurried as he pressed his red, swollen, aching tip to your entrance. He was dripping with enough precum to challenge your dripping cunt. Your breath hitched as you prepared yourself to be filled. You let your hands rest on his strong shoulders. “Tell me if it’s too much,” James smirked cockily as he filled you slowly with every thick inch of his length.
“Oh fuck, James,” you whined as your walls spasamed around his cock, your nails digging into his shoulders.
“So fucking tight,” James groaned as his hands gripped your hips, his fingertips burying themselves into your skin before picking up his pace.
“Oh shit!” You cried out, “Just like that, James, just like that!”
“You like how that feels?” James teased as he continued his rough pace. You just nodded your head, unable to speak as pleasure overcame you each time he slammed his tip against your now bruised cervix. “Use your words, princess, unless you want me to stop.” You just whined and shook your head no, choking down your moans. James halted his thrusts abruptly, making you feel like the rug was ripped right out from under you.
“James!” You whined, staring at him in disbelief.
“I said to use your words, it really is quite simple. Tell me if you like how it feels and I’ll fuck you until your eyes roll to the back of your head, or I can just go take care of myself in the restroom while you struggle and chase after an orgasm you will never reach without me fucking you.”
“You’re such an arse,” you groaned.
“Alright then, see you around,” James reached down for his trousers, but you kicked his hands away.
“No no please, please, fuck me James, I need it. It feels so so so damn good when you fuck me. No one fucks me like you, I swear. Make me cum quick before they get home and I’ll suck you off every night before bed for the rest of the month,” you pleaded shamelessly.
“What a wonderful offer, I will gladly take it,” James boasted cockily, “but you know I would’ve fucked you just for telling me it feels good,” James slowly filled you up again.
“Maybe I am just dying to get your fat cock in my mouth,” you moaned out, the filth that spilt from your lips made James pick up his pace. “Maybe I dream about choking and drooling around you as you fuck my tight virgin throat.”
“Such a dirty girl,” he moaned, fucking you at an almost ruthless pace.
“Fuck, James,” you cried out, your brain instanly turning into mush, “You make me feel so fucking good.” Your shameless moans filled the space between the two of you, urging him to fuck you deeper and harder each and every time.
The two of you cried out in pleasure, James was spilling into you seconds after your own release, just as you heard keys jingling and the front door opening.
“Oh fuck,” you panted, tears streaming down your cheeks as James rushed out, stopping at the door to throw you an arrogant wink.
“See you tonight for what better be the best blowie of my life,” he smirked.
“God, yes.”