#thicc mccree

[manicmishacosplay]

To this day im still laughing McCree lookin thicc 🤣

[darkdrabblings]

Babe. BABE. Please keep the Thicc Cowboy daddy train going. I can think of nothing else than this stacked boi rawdoggin me to the point of complete mind breaking submission. I have a mighty need!

Bruh, me too!!!

Imagine feeling the thick hair on Jesse’s chest rubbing against your smooth back while he slowly turns you onto your stomach, letting his oversized frame practically consume your own smaller one.

Your breath catches in your throat when his hands slowly run up your side; coarse fingertips dance across your skin until they reach your breasts. His beard rubs against your over sensitive skin, hungry lips trailing slow, fervent kisses along the back of your neck; as if he hadn’t marked you enough.

He hasn’t even started yet, and you’re already panting his name, fingers grasping onto the sheets. You feel him smirk against your skin, proud of the reaction he’s getting.

“Yer doin’ so much better than last time,” he groans against you, hips still lazily pumping his cock between your thighs, making sure that your juices continue to flow around his cock. Your face flushes as you remember your predicament and just as you open your mouth for a witty retort he pinches your nipples, pulling a needy wanton moan out instead.

Jesse lets out a dark chuckle and, oh fuck, does that feel good. You can feel the vibrations from his laughter travel from his chest into your own. You move your face from the pillow and turn to face him, only to have him lean over and place a sickly tender kiss on your temple.

You want to scream and fight back, but every time the head of his cock pushes against your clit, you lose your will to disobey. His hands give your breasts one more rough squeeze before moving them down to your hips.

“Now, you just be a good girl for ol’ McCree here,” he says against your ear, voice so full of lust you can’t help but moan, “And I’ll be sure to make you feel real good, darlin’.”

You can only nod your head in response as he pulls away to reposition himself and you’re already missing his body on yours. Pulling your hips flush against him, he spreads your cheeks before pressing his thick member against your entrance.

“Well, would ya look at that,” Jesse says with a smile, “I’m still spillin outta ya. Don’t worry, sugar. Daddy’s gonna give you more.”

He lets out a low hiss as he begins to push himself inside your warmth lowly. His hands grip your ass even tighter, and he watches his cock disappear inside your hole. His girth is massive and you’re for once grateful that his cum and your wetness lubricate your walls.

“O-Oh fuck, baby,” he groans, finally telling go of your ass once he’s all the way inside. You decide to tease him by rolling your hips on his, but that only earns you a swift slap to your ass from his metal hand. “Don’t get too cocky now,” he snorts at his sick joke, “I’m the one in control here. Best you remember that.”

His hips pulled back almost all the way before slamming back into you, making you yelp as he sets a slow and brutal pace. His brawny mass doesn’t help with his already powerful pumps, and before you know it, you’re trying to find something to hold onto as the headboard slams into the wall.

Soon, his body is on top of yours once more as he braces himself on one arm, the metal one making its way between your body and the sheets to begin rubbing at your clit. The heat of his body is intense against yours, and you can’t tell if it’s your sweat or his that drips off of you.

“That’s it,” he says, your walls clenching even tighter against him as his fingers begin to pulse. You scream his name, back arching as much as it can into the bed. “Scream my name.”

The bed creaks even louder, and you’re scared that it might break as he continues to drive himself even deeper inside. His thrusts are almost violent, and you swear you can see stars as he brushes up against your sweet spot.

“Shit, so fuckin’ tight. So fuckin’ good.”

You can only moan and sob his name whenever his cock hits your cervix; drool drips down your chin every flick of his metal hand against your clit. Suddenly, your orgasm hits and Jesse’s name echoes in the dark room. He continues rubbing your nub, enjoying your body twitching underneath him and soon he comes as well.

His seed feels heavy inside your womb as he keeps pumping, your walls pulsing around him with every additional thrust of his hips. Only when he’s good and ready does he finally remove his hand, but keeps you plugged with his cock inside.

“Darlin’, A man could get used to a pussy like that,” he says, peppering kisses up and down your neck and shoulders. The two of you lay there for some time, his lips still on your skin as he whispers small praises.

Jesse is the first to fall asleep, his light snores and breathing tickle your neck. You try and move from underneath him, but instead, two strong arms wrap around your waist, and he moves onto his side, taking you with him. His thick leg quickly wrapping around both of yours.

You know it’s futile to try to get out of his grasp, so instead, you close your eyes and relax. Before long, your breathing matches his, and you finally find the rest you're looking for in the arms of a cowboy.