if there’s one thing soldier boy’s remembered from his military training at vought, it’s his knotting abilities.
getting his pretty little baby all vulnerable on the motel mattress when butcher and the rest of the boys go is always a fun way to spend the day with you.
ben ties your legs apart and your arms behind your back, rendering you naked and entirely incapacitated, just sitting all pretty and bare for him against the sheets. it’s a fucking sight for sore eyes, that’s for sure.
and when he takes his time slowly undressing himself in front of you, letting his rock hard cock bounce against the flurry of hairs leading up his lower belly, you can’t help the whines and soft pleas from leaving your lips.
but ben’s mean, letting you work yourself up as he slowly tugs at his cock, just watching you struggle against the ropes, your pussy drooling from the lack of stimulation.
“oh, my poor little rope slut. whinin’ already? you’re so dumb for me, aren’t you, bunny? beggin’ all stupid like that.”
perhaps you should’ve learned by now, but no, your silly little brain shuts off the moment ben pulls out the rope. you let him tie you up without a word of complaint because you know ben’s gonna stretch out your fluttering little cunt with his thick fingers, working you open to eventually take his leaking girthy cock, fucking you stupid until he spills into you… just to leave you on the bed, full and bred and pleading for more.
“such a greedy little thing, aren’t you? i swear, baby, i’ve gotta be the luckiest man alive. got the prettiest pussy right in front of me, attached to the most pathetic little cockslut i’ve ever seen, still begging for more even after you’ve been stuffed full. fuckin’ spoiled, i am.”
he blabs on, sliding his fingers through your folds again, brushing past your overstimulated clit, and plunging back inside you, just to plug his cum from spilling out too much.
“fuckin’ perfect cunt. my perfect cunt.”
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