heyy i would like to request Joe x reader where him and reader are on a vacation with some of Joe’s friends and their partners. Reader has bought a new baby blue lace set 2 week’s ago and she packed it for the trip. And at 8pm while they were getting ready for dinner she gave Joe a sneak peak of it and he couldn’t control himself. He couldn’t wait for dinner to be over so they can go back in their hotel room, and reader has been teasing him all night until he couldn’t take it anymore. Back in the room they do it🤭and Joe kept on teasing her as payback.
"Baby blue lace"
⋆⭒˚.⋆ Joe Keery x reader ⋆⭒˚.⋆
english is not my language please be kind and sorry if i wrote wrong :) requests are open if you want!
Summary: During a Maldives vacation with friends, you tease Joe with a new baby blue lace lingerie set before dinner.
Warnings: explicit sex, 18+, smut, teasing, dirty talk, edging, multiple rounds, oral sex (f and m), dirty talk
The Maldives sun had been relentless all day, turning the sky into a watercolor of pinks and oranges as it dipped toward the horizon. This trip had been planned for months, a much-needed escape for Joe and his closest circle of friends. There were eight of you total Joe and you, plus three of his longtime buddies from the industry and their girlfriends. Private overwater villas, crystal-clear lagoon, endless cocktails, and zero paparazzi. Pure paradise.
You and Joe had been together for over two years now, and the chemistry between you had only gotten stronger, he was attentive, playful, and ridiculously handsy when he wanted to be, which was often. Today was no different. You’d spent the afternoon on a boat the group rented, swimming, laughing, and stealing heated kisses every time Joe pulled you into the water away from the others. His hands had wandered under your bikini more than once, squeezing your ass while whispering filthy promises about what he’d do to you once you were back in the villa.
By the time you returned to the resort, the sun was setting and everyone was buzzing about dinner. The group had reserved a long table at the beachfront restaurant for 8:30pm. You and Joe had slipped away to your villa to shower and get ready, the excitement of the day still humming under your skin.
You had a secret, two weeks ago, back in La, you’d gone lingerie shopping alone and found the perfect set: soft baby blue lace that looked almost innocent but was anything but. The bra was sheer with delicate floral embroidery, the cups barely containing your breasts, the thong was scandalously skimpy, high on the hips with a thin string that vanished between your cheeks. You’d packed it specifically for this trip, waiting for the right moment.
That moment was tonight.
After your shower, you lotioned your skin until it glowed, sprayed on the perfume Joe loved, and slipped into the baby blue lace set. The fabric felt luxurious against your freshly sun-kissed skin. You looked at yourself in the mirror and smiled, you felt sexy so much sexy.
Joe, instead, was buttoning up his light blue linen shirt when you stepped out of the walk-in closet wearing only the set and a short silk robe loosely tied at the waist.
“Baby, we’re gonna be late…” He turned around mid-sentence and stopped dead, his eyes dragged over your body like he wanted to eat you alive. The way the baby blue lace cupped your tits, the way the thong sat high on your hips, the soft curve of your ass completely exposed.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” he breathed, voice already rough.
You smiled sweetly and untied the robe, letting it fall open, then you turned slowly, giving him the full view. “You like it?”
Joe crossed the room in three strides, hands gripping your waist hard as he pulled you against him, his mouth crashed into yours, hungry and filthy, tongue immediately pushing past your lips. One hand slid down to grab a handful of your bare ass, squeezing roughly while the other cupped your breast through the lace, thumb brushing over your nipple.
“You’re really gonna make me sit through dinner knowing you’re wearing this under your dress?” he growled against your mouth.
“Mhm,” you hummed, nipping his bottom lip. “And I’m gonna make sure you can’t think about anything else.”
His fingers slipped between your thighs, rubbing over the lace that was already damp. He groaned low in his throat. “You’re soaked already.”
You pushed his hand away with a teasing smirk and stepped back, closing the robe again. “Dinner first. Control yourself, baby.”
Joe’s jaw flexed. “You’re evil.”
The teasing began the moment you sat down at the long candlelit table by the water. You were wearing a soft white sundress that was innocent enough on the surface, but every time you leaned forward to talk to one of the girls, the neckline dipped low enough for Joe to catch glimpses of blue lace. Under the table, your bare foot slowly slid up his leg, toes brushing his inner thigh before pressing firmly against the growing bulge in his pants.
Joe’s hand clamped down on your knee, squeezing hard in warning, but you just smiled and took another sip of your wine, circling your foot over his cock.
Halfway through the main course, while everyone was laughing about a story Jake was telling, you leaned close to Joe like you were whispering something sweet.
Instead you breathed against his ear, “I’m so wet I can feel it on my thighs, this lace is ruined because of you.”
His grip on his fork tightened until his knuckles turned white. You kept going all night, light touches, brushing your tits against his arm when you reached for something, leaning in so your lips grazed his ear while telling him how you couldn’t wait for him to rip the thong off with his teeth.
At one point you even took his hand under the table and pressed it between your thighs for a few seconds, letting him feel how drenched the lace was.
By the time dessert arrived, Joe looked feral, his jaw was clenched, eyes dark, and the bulge in his pants was obvious enough that he had to casually adjust himself more than once.
The second the group started saying goodnights, Joe’s hand locked around your wrist. He barely said goodbye before he was pulling you down the wooden walkway toward your villa, walking so fast you almost had to jog to keep up.
The moment the door shut, he spun you around and shoved you against it.
“You’ve been a dirty little fucking tease all night,” he snarled, yanking your dress up and ripping it over your head in one rough motion. He stared at the baby blue set like it personally offended him.
“On your knees.”
You dropped instantly, looking up at him with innocent eyes as you palmed his painfully hard cock through his pants. Joe groaned, fingers tangling in your hair as you unzipped him and pulled his thick cock out. He was rock hard, veins pulsing, the head already glistening with pre-cum.
You licked a slow stripe from base to tip, swirling your tongue around the head before taking him deep into your mouth.
“Fuck… that’s it,” he groaned, hips twitching. “Suck it like the naughty girl you are.”
You worked him with your mouth and hand, hollowing your cheeks, drooling all over his cock while he fucked your throat. Every time he got close, you slowed down, teasing him the same way you had at dinner.
Joe finally had enough, he pulled you off his cock with a wet pop, yanked you up, and bent you over the back of the couch. He ripped the thong down your legs but left it around one ankle. Without any warning, he shoved two thick fingers inside your dripping pussy, pumping them hard while his thumb rubbed your swollen clit.
“So fucking wet. You’ve been aching for my cock since you showed me this set, haven’t you?”
“Yes,” you moaned, pushing back against his hand.
He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock in one brutal thrust, burying himself balls-deep. You cried out at the stretch,at the fullness.
Joe didn’t give you time to adjust, he fucked you hard and fast, hips slamming against your ass, the sound of skin slapping skin mixing with your moans.
“This what you wanted?” he growled, one hand fisting your hair, the other slapping your ass. “Parading around in that tiny blue lace while my friends were right there?”
He pulled out suddenly, spun you around, and lifted you onto the couch, spreading your legs wide, he dropped to his knees and buried his face in your pussy, licking and sucking like a man starved. Two fingers curled inside you, stroking your g-spot while his tongue flicked relentlessly over your clit.
You came hard the first time, thighs shaking around his head, but he didn’t stop, instead he kept sucking until you were overstimulated and whimpering.
Only then did he stand up, pick you up, and carry you to the bed, he laid you on your back and climbed over you, sliding back inside your soaked pussy in one smooth thrust.
This time he fucked you slower, deeper, grinding against your clit with every roll of his hips.
“Look at me,” he demanded.
You did, eyes glassy with pleasure. Joe’s face hovered above yours as he fucked you with long, powerful strokes.
“Gonna make you come again,” he murmured, voice full with lust. “Then I’m filling this pretty pussy up.”
He hooked your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half as he drove deeper. The new angle made you see stars, his thumb found your clit again, rubbing tight circles until you shattered around him a second time, crying out his name.
Joe groaned loudly as your walls clenched around him, he buried himself as deep as possible and came hard, thick ropes of cum flooding your pussy while he growled filthy praises in your ear.
Even after he finished, he stayed inside you, slowly grinding through the aftershocks, kissing your neck, your tits, your lips.
When he finally pulled out, he flipped you onto your stomach, spread your ass cheeks, and watched his cum drip out of your used pussy.
“Such a good girl taking my cock,” he murmured, slapping your ass lightly. “But we’re not done yet, baby. That was just round one.”
He leaned down and whispered hotly against your ear “You teased me for three hours. I’m gonna tease this pussy until you’re begging to come again.”
Joe stayed buried deep inside you for a long moment, his cock still twitching with the last spurts of his release, you were panting, face pressed into the sheets, body trembling from the two orgasms he’d already ripped out of you. His cum was starting to leak out around his thick shaft, dripping down your swollen folds.
But he wasn’t done, not even close.
He pulled out slowly, watching with satisfaction as a thick glob of his cum oozed from your pussy. He used two fingers to push it back inside you, making you whimper at the overstimulation.
“Such a messy girl,” he murmured, voice low and rough. “Look at you leaking my cum after teasing me for hours.”
He flipped you onto your back and crawled over you, kissing you deep, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. Then he pulled back, eyes raking over your body. The bra was still on, though one strap had fallen off your shoulder and your thong was still dangling from one ankle.
Joe smirked “Keep the bra on, i want to see you in that pretty blue lace while I ruin you.”
He slid down your body, settling between your thighs, his large hands pushed your legs wide apart, exposing your dripping, cum-filled pussy completely, for a second he just stared, drinking in the sight of his seed leaking out of you.
Then he dove in, his tongue licked a long, slow stripe up your slit, gathering his own cum mixed with your juices. He groaned against your pussy like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted. He sucked your clit into his mouth, flicking it mercilessly while two fingers pushed back inside you, curling against that spot that made your back arch off the bed.
“Joe…fuck…too sensitive,” you gasped, trying to close your legs.
He pinned your thighs down harder, not letting you escape. “You don’t get to tap out, baby. You spent all dinner rubbing your foot on my cock and whispering how wet you were, now you’re gonna take every fucking thing I give you.”
He ate you out like a man possessed, loud, wet, obscene sounds filling the villa. He alternated between sucking your clit and fucking you with his tongue, pushing his cum even deeper inside you. Every time you got close, he slowed down, pulling back to kiss and bite your inner thighs, leaving marks.
“Beg for it,” he demanded, looking up at you with glossy lips and dark eyes.
“Please, Joe… I need to come again. I’ll be good…fuck, please.”
Instead of giving you what you wanted, he flipped you onto all fours, yanking your hips up high, he slapped your ass hard, the sound echoing through the room, then rubbed the head of his cock, already hard again, up and down your messy slit.
“You want this cock?” he teased, pressing just the thick head inside before pulling back out.
“Yes…please…”
He slapped your ass again. “Louder, tell me how bad you need it.”
“I need your cock so fucking bad, Joe. I’ve been aching for it since I showed you the set. Please fuck me.”
With a deep growl, he slammed back inside you in one brutal thrust, bottoming out instantly, he set a punishing rhythm, hips snapping against your ass, balls slapping against your clit with every thrust.
One hand reached around to rub your clit in fast, tight circles while the other fisted your hair, pulling your head back.
“That’s it. Take it like a good little tease,” he grunted.
He fucked you so hard the headboard slammed against the wall, you were moaning loudly, almost sobbing with pleasure as another orgasm built fast but right as you were about to tip over the edge, Joe pulled out completely.
You cried out in frustration. “No…no, please”
He chuckled and pushed you flat onto your stomach, straddling the back of your thighs, he rubbed his cock between your ass cheeks, teasing your hole before sliding back into your pussy from behind, this time slower and deeper, grinding against you.
“Payback’s a bitch, isn’t it?” he whispered hotly against your ear, nipping the lobe. “You made me sit through three hours of blue balls. Now I’m gonna edge this pretty cunt until you’re crying for me.”
He kept that torturously slow grind for what felt like forever, deep, rolling strokes that hit every sensitive spot inside you. Every time your moans got louder and your pussy started fluttering around him, he’d stop moving completely, just staying buried inside you while his fingers played with your clit lightly.
You were a mess, whimpering, begging, pushing back desperately against him.
Finally, after the fourth time he denied you, he pulled out and flipped you onto your back again, he hooked your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half, and drove back in with a single hard thrust.
This time he didn’t hold back, he fucked you with deep, powerful strokes, his pelvis grinding against your clit on every thrust. The bra was still barely clinging to your tits, and Joe leaned down to suck hard on your nipples through the lace, teeth grazing the sensitive peaks.
“Come for me now, baby. Let me feel this pussy squeeze my cock.”
The orgasm hit you like a freight train, your whole body shook violently as you screamed his name, walls clamping down around him so hard it almost pushed him out. Joe groaned loudly, fucking you through it, then buried himself to the hilt and came for the second time, flooding your already full pussy with even more cum.
He collapsed on top of you, both of you sweaty and breathless. For a minute the only sound was your heavy breathing and the distant waves outside.
But Joe wasn’t finished yet, he kissed down your body slowly, then spread your trembling thighs again. He watched as his cum slowly leaked out of your abused hole, with a wicked smile, he leaned down and licked it all up, cleaning you with long, gentle strokes of his tongue while you twitched and moaned from the overstimulation.
When he finally crawled back up, he pulled you into his arms, kissing your forehead softly even as his hand lazily played with your sensitive clit.
“Round three in twenty minutes,” he murmured against your hair, voice full of promise. “I still haven’t ripped that pretty blue thong off with my teeth like I promised.”
You let out a breathless laugh, burying your face in his neck. This vacation was going to be a long, very satisfying week.
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