Dark!Stepbro!Peter x black!reader
A/N: sorry for the wait! Did you miss me? Here's part two of Movie Night.
You laid face down in your bed, unable to fall asleep due to your thoughts still racing about what transpired in the kitchen a few hours prior. You could still feel the ache between your legs.
You flopped onto your back and breathed out a sigh of frustration. How could you let this happen? You should've stopped him when he started touching you on the couch, but goddamn it, Peter was so good with his fingers. The way his fingers curved at just the right moment to hit your g-spot and how he used his thumb to stimulate your clit at the same time.
"Fuck," you sighed as you started to become aroused.
Slowly you opened your legs and gently touched your entrance, hissing at the slight pain from the rough pounding you took. You gathered the slick arousal on your fingers and being massaged your now engorged clit. As soon as you closed your eyes, you saw Peter's face. Those gorgeous, dark brown eyes, and a smile that promised roguery.
Your fingers moved faster as you pinched your nipples, making you arch your back and let out a small moan. You were so into it that you didn't notice your door open and close.
Peter stood in the corner of your room like a creep and watched you play with yourself. His dick growing harder by the second as he listened to the squelch of your drenched pussy. He palmed himself over his boxers, pre-cum already forming.
The way you said his name broke him out of his slight trance. He could tell you were right on the edge and he refused to let you tip over.
Peter took quick strides to your bed and grabbed your wrist. You just about jumped out of your skin and he placed a large hand over your mouth before you could scream.
"Starting without me? Bad girl."
Heat washed over your entire body. Peter deadass just caught you touching yourself and heard you call out his name. You closed your eyes and tried to turn away from him, wishing you could disappear.
"Don't be embarrassed, baby girl, that was sexy as hell!" He exclaims. "Now listen, I'm gonna remove my hand and if you make a sound I'm gonna slap the shit outta you. Do you understand?"
You nod and he slowly takes his hand away from your mouth and trails it down your neck and between your tits. He grabs one and kneads it before rubbing your sensitive nipple. Your breath hitched, you couldn't let it go any further this time.
"Peter, st-." You felt a harsh slap on your cheek.
"What the fuck did I just say," Peter hissed. He grabs your arm and snatches you off the bed and onto the floor, making you kneel. "Since you don't know how to keep your mouth shut, open up."
You refused and he slapped you again, this time you couldn't hold back the tears. You opened your mouth when he pulled down his boxers and he shoved his dick down your throat, barely giving you time to adjust.
Your body began to react and you felt gross but you couldn't help it. Having him treat you like this was a bit of a turn on.
"Fuck, your mouth is just as good as your pussy." He holds the back of your head so you can't move and begins to fuck your mouth hard and fast. You place a hand on your pulsating clit and rub in fast circles, Peter sees this and kicks your hand away. "The only way you're gonna get off is by my dick."
You began to gag and he pulls out, making pre-cum and saliva drip from the corners of your mouth, mixing with the salty tears.
"P-Pe-Peter... please, no more," you beg.
"Look at you," he growls. "You're a pathetic little slut."
Peter pulls on your hair until you stand, then he roughly pushes you on the bed. He climbs on top of you and pins your hands down.
Peter kisses your cheek and your neck. His gentleness confuses you but you're not gonna complain.
"Are you gonna be a good girl and take what I'm gonna give you?"
Peter throws your legs over his shoulders and sinks into you quickly. You almost bite a hole through your lip to stop yourself from crying out. Peter is fucking you hard, deep and so damn good.
"Shit! Right there," you whimper. He's hitting all the right spots and you were seeing stars. No one has ever made you feel like this and you didn't know what to do but lay there and take it like the good slut you are.
You felt his dick throb and knew he was close.
"Baby, you have the wettest pussy, I'm about to cum." You couldn't resist and pulled him down for a sloppy kiss and lifted your hips to meet his thrusts.
"Cum for me, Peter," you demanded.
You were so close, you felt like you were on fire. Your orgasm hit hard; your eyes rolled back, your hot, wet cunt triggering Peter. He quickly pulled out and came on your stomach.
Peter laid next to you, both of you breathing heavily. After a few minutes he stood up, put his boxers on and threw one of your tank tops at you before opening the door to leave.
"Clean yourself up, I'll be back in the morning for more."
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