warnings: fauxcest, oral fem!receiving, risky relationship, innocent!reader, unprotected sex, stepcest, fingering, handjob, squirting, pussy slapping, (ALMOST) getting caught, mentions of nightmares, logan being a romantic lover
summary: logan visits his favorite little doll after a long day of being apart
a/n: hi! this is my first wolverine fic and i do hope you readers enjoy! i randomly became obsessed with hugh a couple months ago and haven’t gotten him out my head since. also - there will potentially be more of this in the future <3
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Still stuck in your sleepy state, you woke up to the sound of your bedroom door opening. You didn’t even bother to look who was coming in at this hour, nonetheless you speculated who it was.
The mysterious “stranger” made his way over to your bed. You used your senses by listening how the anonymous person ruggedly carried themselve. The heavy footsteps, and scent of cigars and whiskey gave away everything.
“Logan..?” you sat up rubbing your eyes. Before fully opening them, you felt the weight of the person across from you sit on your bed. Logan was a large muscular man, so your petite twin sized bed always sunk down when he was in here with you. His hand found it’s way to your thigh that was covered by your blanket. “Just me baby’ ..Lay back down for me,” he cooed with his quiet demeanor.
You followed his commands and positioned yourself flat on the bed. He smiled in the darkened room, happy to finally have you all to himself after a long day. He shifted forward, still sitting and hovering above you. Needing to be closer to him, you carefully sat up and examined his face closer. Your back rested on the headboard, while a hand found it’s way to the side of his face. “Missed you all day,” he said as he leaned in to kiss your lips. “All fucking day I think about you -“ he paused in-between kisses. “Drivin’ your ol’ man crazy.”
Logan moved his hands under your clothed chest, caressing your skin soothingly. “Did you miss me?” you pulled away from the kiss to look up at him. “Miss you every second, Lo.” he smiled and pulled your face back against his. This time, the kiss was more lustrous and hungry. He moved his hand upward to massage your breasts under your shirt. Slowly, he started outlining your areola before teasing your nipples. You whined into his mouth, feeling erotic so suddenly.
He groaned as he pulled away from your overused mouth, and moved so he could tug at the bottom of your shirt. “Arms up bub” he lifted your pink tank over your head, revealing your hardened nipples. Logan immediately dropped his jaw at the sight — no matter how many times he’s seen his perfect princess, it always amazes him how beautiful she is.
His mouth instantly found it’s way to your breasts, along with his large masculine hands. You threw your head back once the sensation of your stepdad Logan’s mouth hit your sensitive bud. Your hand found its way to his scalp, roughly massaging and pulling on his hair. You let out a long and desperate whine, “Feels so good Lo, You-“ you stuttered, trying to make a sentence with the scrambled words in your head. “You make m’ feel so good.” He chuckled against your salvia-covered breasts. “I know baby, Keep telling how good daddy makes you feel, m’kay?” he muttered as his hands found their way to your panties. You usually slept in your undergarments because it was more comfortable. Logan loved that about you, he loved how easily he could access your sweet spots.
“Can I kiss you down here bub?” he asked as his thumb slowly circled around your clothed clit. Your chest was heaving dramatically, soaked at the thought of Logan kissing your pussy. You nodded frantically, before he settled himself above the sheets and between your thighs. His large calloused hands stroked the side of your hips comfortably, letting you know he’s there.
He left small kisses everywhere on your lower abdomen. First, he started kissing under your belly button and around your lower stomach. The taste of just your bare skin made him groan. He kissed, sucked, and bit around all your exposed flesh. You bit your lip in sexual frustration as he took his sweet time. You loved how delicate and passionate he was with you, but now you just needed him to touch you.
After Logan made his way down and sucked on the flesh of your thighs, he positioned himself in front of your heated core and left sloppy kisses against your wet panties. “Please-“ you huffed, too sensitive to communicate properly. Logan smirked noticing your desperation, “Please what sweetheart? Need you to be a big girl and use y’re words.” You loved the way he babied you, how he took care of you as if you were a fragile piece of glass. “N-need..need you to use me,” you finally muttered out. Logan was enjoying this a little too much, you could tell. “I’ve barely touched you and you’ve forgotten your manners?” he questioned. “I thought I taught you better then that.” The teasing was unbearable. Already dumbfounded, you mutter out a quiet “please” and “daddy” while Logan smirked. “There’s my good girl.”
You lifted your hips and he removed your soaked panties with ease. Logan stared at the glorious sight, your lips covered in feminine juices — entrancing him in like a spell. He immediately leaned in and started kissing up and down your pussy. You grabbed a fistful of his hair once he started playing with your clit using his tongue. Your hips lifted off the bed, already caught up in the pleasure. You were babbling incoherent words above Logan, who was watching you with a smile smeared across his face.
Logan proceeded to work his fingers inside of you while making out with your puffy clit. It started with one, then two, and now three fingers were prying you open. The mewl sound of your juices filled the air, along with loud obnoxious whines. You started bucking your hips upwards to signal your release. Logan felt the tight squeeze around his fingers, and realized you were about to climax
He continued making out with you pussy before he spoke, “You gonna cum for daddy? Gonna make a mess on my face?” he teased. In response, you let out a long and obnoxious moan. You covered your mouth in shock, putting the pieces together that your mom might be home. Logan, as usual, noticed your expression. He could read you like a book, and knew what you were thinking.
“Nobody’s home doll,” He murmured above your pussy. You could feel his hot breath hitting your sensitive area, and it felt so good. “Be loud f’r me.” You groaned after he said that, with your release following up afterwards.
Logan kept licking stripes up and down your bare, soaked pussy as you came. He sucked you dry, not missing a drop. After gaining consciousness from your orgasm, you felt Logan’s mouth still connected to your sore cunt. You started pulling away from him, the overstimulation making you become hazy. Logan parted his head and made his way above you.
“So proud of you bub, that was so good,” He huffed over you, leaning in for a kiss. Logan always kissed you so intimately, he wrapped an arm behind your neck to feel as close as possible to you.
A small whine exited your lips when he lifted off of you. You watched him, unable to move since you were still recovering from your high. He sat up, removing his leather jacket and then his stained-white tank top. You watched in awe, never getting over how sexy his body was.
Logan discarded his clothes to the floor before moving to his belt. You’d recollected yourself enough to sit up and help him. He watched you, tugging his hands away as he allowed you to fiddle with his belt. You threw it beside you on the ground as you moved to undo his jeans. He took them off and was left with nothing but his boxers. You massaged your hand against the outline of his length, in which he let out a loud groan.
Logan grabbed the sides of your shoulders and gently pushed you back down on the bed. You laid down, pulling Logan on top of you. Your lips once found their way to each other again, and your hand still massaged the outline of his cock. “M’ gonna cum if you keep touching me like that,” you let out a small giggle before pushing down his boxers. His large cock sprung out and hit your tummy.
As usual, he took the lead. You watched him stroke his cock up and down above. Since you were just watching and waiting for him to make a move, you replaced his hand with yours, stroking his cock from the base to his tip. Logan groaned, “Thank you baby, fuck-” He bit his lip trying to stifle his whimpers. “You don’t need to do anything,” he said as he massaged your hips, “Just lay there and look pretty f’r me,” you smiled at how considerate he was. Logan was the first man to ever touch you, and he knew how vulnerable you were.
When you let go of his aching length, Logan positioned his cock right in front your hole. One of his hands rested on your tummy, while the other was stroking your thigh up and down.
“Are you ready?” You hesitated, Logan was so big and every time he fucked you raw there was a little bit of pain behind the pleasure. You loved Logan though, and you trusted him. A quick nod was all he needed before he slowly slid inside you with ease. You gasped, feeling your cunt stretch out below you. “I know baby, I know - Shh” he cooed. Logan cradled you while you endured the pain, “M’ sorry bub I know it hurts.”
You whined as he slowly slid in and out, helping you adjust to his size. Your manicured nails clawed into his back, looking for support. After a while you gave Logan permission to move since he was buried deep inside of you. His thrusts started slow and lovingly, but soon he started to pick up the pace.
You buried your face in his neck and moaned, “Don-Don’t stop daddy!” Logan was very aware of all your sweet spots. When you let out a long desperate moan after on particular thrust, he kept pounding into that exact spot.
He could tell you were getting close, the way your face scrunched and your hips lifting off the bed gave it all away. “Yeah that’s it,” he said as he slowed down his thrusts. “Make a mess on daddy’s cock.” You started babbling above him when he toyed with your clit. The overstimulation rose and you starting squirting all over his dick. Your orgasm followed, with Logan not far behind you.
Logan smacked your clit and spread your legs even more when he came. He kept pounding into you until you could feel his seed buried deep inside your overused cunt. He groaned, watching all of your liquids mix together.
His thrusts began to falter after he came, and you regained consciousness. “That was..fuck-“ his breathes were low and aggressive. “You okay bub?” he questioned looking down at you. You nodded, too weak to say anything else.
Logan chuckled and removed his cock from inside you before repositioning the bed covers on top of you. You smiled at the action, before Logan found his way next to you inside the bed. You fell directly on-top of his chest as he held you close, stroking your hair out of your sweaty face.
He leaned down to kiss you before closing his eyes and catching his breath. “Did I good?” you quietly mumbled under him. He let out a tight smile, “you always do so good for me, want you to rest now.”
You smiled, clinging onto him and burying yourself into his chest. “Can you stay for a while? I don’t have bad dreams when you’re here protecting me.” He scratched his beard, how could he say no to his perfect little angel? You let out a quiet “love you” soon before Logan spoke -
“Course I can bub, I’m always here to protect you.” He paused, questioning if he should reciprocate his feelings back. But when he looked at you curled up on him, he couldn’t resist. “Love you too baby.” Your hearted fluttered, and he hushed you back to sleep.
Logan left your room about an hour after you fell asleep when he heard a car pulling into the driveway. He hurried back downstairs, and grabbed a beer while turning on the tv. The front door opened and your mother appeared.
“Hey, how was the meeting?” he questioned as she kicked off her shoes and joined him on the couch. “Shit, like always.” He chuckled as he brought the beer up to his lips. Logan, heard a sniffle coming over from next to him. He looked at her confused expression before she spoke, “You stink, what the fuck have you been up to?”
Logan swallowed, not knowing what to say.
“I was doing some yard work. Probably sweating is all,” he said as he left the couch to hop in the shower. Your mother didn’t think much of it as he went up the stairs, turning her focus onto the tv.
You on the other hand, were in your room dreaming about a happy life you could live with Logan.
warnings; lots of tooth-rotting fluff, brian being a cutie, nsfw themes, mentions of oral and unprotected sex, perv!brian, possessive!brian, overall not much
SFW
- brian LOVES his little doll more than anything in the world, he’s such a caregiver.
- you struggled reaching the higher selfs in the cabinet, trying to get your favorite snack when he came in the room. once he saw you, he let out a little chuckle noticing your struggle. you turned around when you heard your boyfriends laughs. “can you help me bri?” he nodded and walked over to you, rubbing a hand on your back. “which one you want princess?” he looked up and down before you pointed to your favorite bag of chips. instead of him reaching up and grabbing them, he snuck his hands around your waist and lifted you up so you could receive what you’d been eyeing.
- he definitely spoils you as much as he can. buying you all your necessities, and even items you don’t need.
- he keeps his eyes and ears open for you constantly. he’s always there for assistance! and like i said, he’s such a caregiver.
- one day, you were sitting home alone in the bathroom realizing you had just started your period. before even reaching for you phone - you heard the front door unlock and someone making their way towards your shared restroom. once brian opened the door, you noticed him holding some female products. “noticed you ran out,” he’d say as he handed them to you.
- at all times he must be connected to you, whether its him rubbing your thigh, holding hands, or even just his hand on your shoulder. he ALWAYS needed to be in contact with you physically.
- despite others in public notably conspiring about your age gap, neither of you made it come in-between your relationship.
- he loves you, and you love him.
- extremely possessive of you.
NSFW
- his favorite position his missionary, so he can see the bliss running across your face while he makes you feel good.
- “feels good baby?” he’d teasingly chuckle, knowing you’re too fucked-out to respond.
- he does everything to make you aware that your pussy belongs to him.
- such an ideal boyfriend when it comes to pleasing you. need his mouth on your throbbing clit? he’s there. want him to fill you up with his cum? he’s there.
- he’s a bit of a perv in your relationship. you’ve noticed some of your underwear missing and after a while, you started thinking it wasn’t your washing machine eating your panties.
- he fucks his hand out of jealousy when you go out in public without him. ESPECIALLY if you’re dressed a certain way
- “miss you” he would text so simply, and then a picture of his hard dick would pop up on your screen making you hide your phone in the crowd.
- his favorite place to fuck you is definitely in the shower. seeing your tits all soapy drives him insane.
- this man is the KING of aftercare. he holds you close after sex not wanting to ever let you go.
warnings: porn w/ little plot, reader is over 18, age gap, unprotected sex, oral!fem receiving, daddy kink, secret relationship, dub con (??) , rough sex, pussy inspection, nipple play, use of pet names (baby, doll, slut), mild manipulation, squirting, choking, overstimulation
summary: it’s been hard keeping a secret relationship with your dads best friend. despite how much you crave him, how would brian react if you started pushing him away?
a/n: just a small announcement - i have received various requests and i’ve already got drafts going for a couple of them. please don’t be alarmed if it takes me a while, i’m doing my best!
ever since you started sneaking around with your dads best friend, it feels like your whole life has changed. you cared for brian, you really did. but it was hard not being able to show your relationship publicly.
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currently, your sitting on your kitchen island, eating a bag of chips when he walked in. looking up from the bag, you watched as brian closed the door behind him. he made his way towards you, sighing as he stood ahead you.
“hey baby,” his words were gentle. he softly smiled at you, resting a thumb over your uncovered thigh. it’s been hard trying to avoid him, despite seeing him recently around the house. you could tell he knew something was up with you. needing to come to a conclusion, he spoke before your could greet him back.
“you going to tell me whats been going on?” you let out an exhale, knowing that this moment was approaching. you knew you needed to communicate with him, but you couldn’t lose your dads best friend.
you sighed, avoiding eye contact. “i don’t know if we should do this anymore bri..” he paused, removing his hand from your thigh. “what do you mean?” he questioned, confused from your mixed feelings. “i just..” you stopped, trying to find the right words to say. “you know i care about you, i just don’t want us to get caught.” you murmured while he remained still.
“we’ve talked about this honey, you know i won’t let anyone find out.” he softly caressed your cheek soothingly. “i can’t let go of you.” you whimpered at his statement, “i can’t let go of you either.” looking up at him - you locked eyes with the beautiful brown-eyed man. instantly, a pool of wetness started to form in your panties. “is this why you haven’t answered my texts baby?” you nodded nervously. he exhaled once again, letting a smile creep around his lips to comfort you.
he placed a kiss on your lips, holding onto your jawline. “i’m sorry,” a small whine exited your lips. “don’t be, let daddy take care of you, mkay?”
his calloused hands wrapped around your thighs, lifting you up with a small gasp exiting your lips. “not here though.” he continued kissing you as he made his way up the stairs, concentrated on making his little doll feel good. when the two of you approached your room, he opened the door and placed you on your bed. he removed his lips from yours to stand up and go lock the door behind him — this was for nobody else to see.
brian rushed back over to the bed, immediately smashing his lips onto yours. “you taste so sweet baby,” he flirted. you blushed in response, rutting your heated area against his clothed buldge. “you want me baby? i want you.” your cheeks became even hotter - “yes, want you so bad daddy” you squealed, craving for him to be inside you.
his cock bulged at your whines, pulsing for you inside his jeans. he nearly tore your shirt in half due to his eagerness to take it off. luckily for him, you were bare underneath. your nipples hardened in the chilly room. “look so pretty like this,” he stared at your perfect tits for a moment, before smashing his face in-between them. his lips connected to your left nipple, as he massaged the right with his hands. you threw your head back while running your fingers through his hair. your freshly manicured acrylics scratched his scalp in all the right places.
after that, he worked his way out of his clothes, leaving him in only his boxers. he moved down your tiny shorts after he unclothed himself, discarding them to somewhere in your room. for a second, he admired your soaked panties. “all for me doll?” he chuckled, grazing his hand over your covered clit. you nodded in response, aching from the need of pleasure. “it aches daddy,” you rubbed a hand over your lower-belly, whining out for him. “i know baby, gonna fix that for you m’kay?” he lowered himself over your pulsating core, removing your cotton panties.
brian slid a finger through your glistening folds, admiring how much he turned you on. he watched as your hole clenched around nothing, and how your clit was beating out for him. “touch me, touch me bri” you threw your head back in anticipation. “just a second baby, let daddy have a look.” he said before he removed his hands from your wet pussy. brian then gripped your thighs for support as he kissed alongside them, nose nearly touching your clit. when you were about to confront him for the teasing, he slammed his tongue directly into your dripping hole.
he glided his tongue in and out your hole before sliding it around your clit. his grip on your thighs became rougher as you started to squirm. he watched as you started to grab everything - the sheets, his hair, your stuffed animals. he knew he was the only one who could make you feel this way, and planned on never letting you go. he didn’t give a fuck about risking his friendship with your dad - hell, he just started talking to him when he saw his pretty, innocent daughter.
brian was the first man to ever touch you like this, which led to you becoming obsessed with him. the way he cared for you as if you were a fragile piece of glass meant everything.
“mm, gonna cum,” you whined, alerting him about your release. he nodded his head side to side, lips still locked in your pussy. “not yet.” he demanded. his voice was stern and imperious. you moaned, not knowing how you’ll hold on any longer.
a couple minutes went by, and he was still settled in between your legs. “can’t bri!” you nearly screamed, becoming dumbfounded by the pleasure. he looked up at your face, watching how it contorted and how your eyes rolled back. the pleasure became too unbearable, so you started pushing yourself away from him. he was strong though, too strong. he kept you locked in place by just holding down your thighs. brian had a goal - and he knew he was about to reach it.
many “no’s” and “please’s” left your lips before you could feel something unfamiliar approaching. before you could make another move, a small aray of hot liquid drained from your core. it made a complete mess all over your bed but more importantly, all over his face. you hollered before the last drop of liquid left your body. your body fell limp on the bed, too weak to move.
brian lifted himself up and examined the mess you made. “didn’t know you could squirt doll,” he moved his way to hover his entire body over you. you let out a small whine in response, not able to form words in your head.
he moved your body and spread your legs before pulling down his boxers. “gonna fuck you now, okay?” it was almost as if he was asking permission, but you knew that wasn’t what it was. you nodded with your eyes still closed, too heavy to open them. “i need words baby” he demanded. you sniffled as a tear rolled down your cheek, “okay daddy,” you huffed. he kissed the tear off your face before lowering himself into your overused cunt.
instantly, you winced at the pain of his large cock slowly sliding inside of you. he made it about halfway before pulling out and gliding his cock along your folds. you groaned when his shaft touched your sensitive clit. caught up in the bliss, you snapped out of it when he slammed his cock fully inside of you. “ah, mm - hurts daddy.” you cried, wrapping your arms around his back for support. he was too big, and could barely fit inside your small cunt. “i know baby, hush, daddy’s got you.” he said peering above you.
he started to thrust inside of you, as you rocked your hips back n forth. the burning pain soon passed and turned into immense pleasure. he felt so fucking good deep inside your core.
he started to pick up the pace once he felt your hips move. his cock throbbed in your hole while destroying your sensitive gummy walls. it took everything in him not to completely brutalize you. he knew you were just a sensitive little girl, and he cared for you.
you could feel his tip kissing your cervix, sending you into a spiral. brian always watched your faces because it was easy to tell when you were going to cum. also, he just loves to look at his pathetic little slut whining on his cock. “yes, yes, yes!” you groaned out as he started to rub your puffy red clit with his thumb. nearing your orgasm, you bit down on his shoulder to muffle your noises. he grabbed one of his hands that were wrapped around your waist, locked it in with your hair, and harshly tugged you back. “no baby” he said between thrusts. “gotta hear you.”
while his hand was still pulling your head back, he moved his lips down your neck, sucking on the skin. brian knew all of your sensitive spots, and knew where to kiss you.
“i’m so c..close” you could barely manage to get the words out, stuttering between them. “you gonna cum for daddy, hm?” he said as he placed the hand that was once in your hair around your neck. “gonna make a mess on daddy’s cock?” his eyes were dark with lust. you could see it in him.
you could feel the knot in your lower stomach, begging for a release. “can i cum daddy, please?” you pleaded. he groaned in response, leaving you to release the buildup that’s been trying to get out. your back arched as you rode out your intense high. his orgasm followed soon after, pulling out and spreading his seed all over your stomach while you were still spazzing out.
he held you close as you started to calm down. you immediately fell into his chest, crying from the intense intimacy you two just shared. he rubbed your back soothingly and wiped the tears that fell from your face.
you both laid in silence for a moment, but it was comforting. then, you looked down at your legs and spot the huge mess you made. you whimpered, “i’m all messy” he chuckled. “i’ll clean you up soon baby, just let daddy hold you for a second.”
“mm, was i good?” you innocently look up at him. he grinned in awe, realizing how fucking obsessed with you his was. “did so good for me baby.” you smiled widely before tucking yourself back into his hairy chest, feeling a wave of relaxation hit you.
“we gotta do this again.” you said, words mumbled as you were tucked away. “hm, don’t think this is the end of it baby.” he said as the two of you closed your eyes and cuddled after the intimate event.
summary: after a romantic date at your favorite restaurant in nyc, brian wants to show how much he really adores you
warnings: p in v, choking, fingering, dom!brian x sub!reader, age gap, m and f oral, overstimulation, biting, body praise, use of pet names, mentions of alcohol
a/n: guys im LIVINGG for this Q renaissance era.
the heels that you wore all night flew off your feet the second you stepped into your shared apartment. feeling the air conditioning hit your body as the door opened, your muscles immediately started to relax. the couple of drinks you ordered at dinner started to wear off, and your senses were coming back to you. you turned around, instantly clinging onto brian as he locked the door.
“hi sweetheart,” he said as you immediately pushed all your body weight onto him. he clung to you, embracing your scent. you took a step back admiring him. the way his hair fell over his sleepy eyes, and how his shirt revealed his tattoos. a familiar feelings started to flow through you, and an importance to do something about it.
“bedroom..?” you looked up at him with a gleam in your eyes. he chuckled, picking you up with ease and throwing you around his shoulder. you squealed in excitement as he made way to his your bedroom.
he placed you on the bed gently, then picking up one of the cats that was in the bedroom and setting her outside the room. he shut the door and made his way over to you. he stood in-front of you, removing his shirt. you got up on your elbows admiring the view. he moved over and softly laid you flat on the bed while deeply kissing your neck. he smelled of beer and cologne. you inhaled severely, collecting every scent from him.
he felt so wam, equivalent to a giant teddy bear. brian left rough kisses alongside your neck. the skin started turning purple, and soon you were left with many visible love bites. “bri…” you whimpered out. he worked his way from your neck to your lips. he soothingly kissed you as you sat up to remove your slip-on dress. he helped your remove it, pulling it over your head.
as you were still sitting up, he admired your body for a second before crashing his lips back onto yours. before you could lay back down, he shifted his hand to your bra clasp, unbuckling it. your bra slipped off, and brian threw it on the floor next to the bed. you moved yourself back against the headboard. he crawled his way up to you, stopping over your clothed pussy. he positioned his hands on your thighs.
“can i remove this?” he hinted at your black fishnets. you nodded eagerly, needing him to fuck you. he sat up, harshly tugging down your tights. he threw them to corner of the room along with your panties. “so fucking gorgeous” he muttered under his breath as he stroked your hip.
brian lowered his head between your thighs while maintaining eye contact. he began slowly kissing your thighs, making his way towards your heat. you whined, having enough of the teasing.
he was taking his time with you, kissing sweet pecks around your exposed pussy. you begged him, “please bri, i need it.”
he couldn’t hesitate any longer. his mouth found it’s way to your clit, bringing you intense pleasure. you grabbed a fistful of his hair as he ate you out. he softly kissed your pulsating heat before sticking his tongue inside of you. his name was being quietly muttered under your breath as he ate you out like a starving man. “you taste so good peach,” he groaned into your pussy.
suddenly, he started to work his fingers inside of you, stretching you out. he kept his mouth locked on your pussy as he fingered you.
“i’m close bri..” you quietly whined out. the tight feeling below your stomach started to follow, needing a release. “cum for me sweetie,” he said as he continued to suck on your clit. without needing another word, you climaxed onto his face. you gripped the sheets as you rode down from your high.
brian watched in complete awe. your skin glistened as you started to relax again. after he could tell you were alright, he fell back on top of you and started to kiss you once again. you could taste the wetness from your pussy on his lips, turning you on.
you snuck your arms around him and flipped him over. he gasped at your sudden enthusiasm, waiting for your next move.
you lowered yourself to the center of his crotch while maintaining eye contact. you tugged at his belt trying to remove it — brian saw your struggle and removed his belt along with his pants himself.
soon he was only left in his superman boxers, but that wasn’t enough. you eagerly tore off his last remaining piece of clothing until you were both bare.
soon, you were positioned over his lengthy cock. slowly - you inched in. you licked a long strip from the base of his cock to the tip. he watched with his mouth agape, moaning from the simple touch. his hands found their way to your jaw, gently holding it as you sucked his cock.
“you’re so good — so good to me..” he whimpered under his breath. you smiled, with his cock deep in your mouth. over time you slowly lowered yourself more and more taking his entire shaft into your throat. he groaned loudly as he watched his cock sink down your mouth.
salvia started pooling at the bottom of his cock, along with a couple of your tears. the feeling was overbearing, but it felt so good.
“fuck, i’m gonna cum.” he said as he started forcefully pushing your head up and down. you took his cock out of your mouth, and started sucking on his balls.
knowing that he was going to cum, you slid his cock back in your mouth waiting for his release. his breathing became loud as he came in your throat.
you kept eye-contact with him until he was done. removing yourself, you swallowed his cum before going back to kissing him. after regaining stamina, he wanted you on the bottom so he flipped you over, laying you on your back for the second time.
he lined himself up with your core, not breaking the long kiss. then, he slowly slid himself into you. the sudden stretch made you gasp and you tucked your head into his shoulder.
brian groaned at the feeling of your walls tightening around him. when he could tell you were adjusted enough, he slowly slid out and then right back into your core. you gasped in pleasure, feeling overwhelmed by it all.
you moaned as he started to move, picking up the pace over time. he kissed your neck soothingly, bringing more pleasure. as his thrusts began to quicken, he wrapped his hand around your neck. he applied a little bit of pressure, not so much that it would hurt you. to his surprise - you moaned out as he started to slightly choke you.
“feels good?” he groaned in between thrusts. already being lost in the moment, you nodded your head instead of audibly speaking.
tucking your head back into his shoulder, you gently bit on his flesh to contain yourself from screaming out his name. he whimpered for you, not ashamed to show his current emotions.
brian removed his hand from your neck, placing it on your clit. the sudden erotic touch made your stomach clench. he could tell your climax was approaching, and sped up his movements. feeling you clench around him, brian unloaded his seed deep into your cunt. quickly after, you followed him.
he continued to thrust into you as you came. once his stamina ran out, he pulled out and laid next to you. your breathing slowed, and your eyesight became visible again.
he carefully grabbed you, pulling your bodies together. “you okay?” he questioned, checking in on you. “do you need me to do anything - ?”
you smiled, tilting your head to look up at him. “just hold me for a second,” you cuddled into his chest. he grinned, commanding your wish.
the silence was oddly comforting. you felt protected, and he felt loved. brian broke the silence, needing to get something off his chest. he tilted his head down to admire your face.
“you’re the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen.” he grinned, feeling a whirlwind of emotions. suddenly you sat up against the headboard next to him. “you think so?” you smiled, a small giggle exiting your lips.
“yeah, i know so.” he pecked your lips, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you in as close as possible. “goodnight..” you yawned into his chest while your eyes became heavy.