- Chibs is a sweet lover, he’ll wake you with pancakes and bacon, he’ll do the laundry just to steal your dirty panties out of the load, and he’ll give you all the loving a girl could ask for.
- But Chibs also shows a different kind of love.
“Precious wee girl, come show your daddy some love, eh?”
- He’ll make you work for it. he’ll have you ride his dirty boots after a long day of fixing cars, and make you watch him palm himself with one hand while the other smokes a cigar, gifted by Clay.
“Well my hands shouldn’t be doing the work now should they? Come here little lamb.”
- He loves when you nuzzle your face in his crotch like a kitten. He smells, strongly like must, and it’s addictive.
“Sweet girl, can’t get enough of daddy, can ya?”
- You nod your head and close your eyes, the laces on his big boots rubbing against your clit just right.
- He also gets really worked up in the morning. You’ll be sleeping while he gets dressed for work and he just can’t take a second longer staring at your soft, supple body laying alone on the bed.
- You feel his rough hands pull at your hips, gently, but with enough force to have you stirring awake.
“Filip? What’s wrong baby?”
“Pretty lass, got a gift for you before I go.”
- In this case, his gift is a fat load in your panties so you remember him all day long.
- He’s not always so dominant though, sometimes he needs you to take charge.
- He’s nuzzling at your neck while you finish some research for the club up on your computer.
“What do you need Filip?”
“I need you bad right now my sweet thing. Just give me a rub, will ya?”
- His neediness is nothing new, but sometimes it’s overbearing.
“I need to get my work done.”
- He knows you’re lying, and he likes it. He appreciates what you’ll do to get him clawing at you, begging for your attention.
“Come on, just give me something. I won’t ask for anything else.”
- Now he’s lying. He always wants more.
“Please lassie, don’t ignore me.”
- He grabs your hand and moves it to his lips. He takes your middle finger into his mouth, teeth scraping down each knuckle. As he bites at your finger, he slides down from his seat on the couch next to you, to the floor, settled on his knees.
- You close the computer and look at him, a smirk pulling on your lips. How could you resist a man so pretty? You give him a tug on his long hair, he pulls your finger out of his mouth, and starts to work on pulling your sweatpants down.
“Thank you, thank you”
- He chants, kissing you down your legs as you pet at his hair, like a dog, finally getting noticed by its owner.
- Once your pants are down, he shoves his face in between your crotch. You let out a yelp of surprise as his hands move your legs over his shoulders. He’s buried between your legs, smelling you, pushing his nose where you need him the most.
- He’s groaning at your scent, grinding his hips at the couch beneath you, although it’s not giving him much.
- He lifts his head up and nips at the soft part of your belly while pulling your panties down. He quickly stuffs them in his pocket before spreading your sticky lips with his fingers, and taking a moment to admire you.
“Jesus Christ, I’m so lucky.”
- You let out a giggle before it’s interrupted with a moan, as his nose prods at your clit, and his tongue licks you up and down.
“Fuck, Fi.” You whimper out.
- He suckles at you, with a tender force, and huffs hot air onto your sensitive folds. You feel his teeth graze you and you shiver.
- Grabbing his hair, you shove his face into your warmth. The squelching noises of yourself and the whimpers from chibs, unable to breathe, have you rolling your eyes back, body jerking uncontrollably.
“I’m close, please don’t stop.”
- It’s a meaningless ask, Chibs is so addicted to you he couldn’t stop even if you tried to kick him off. He continued with the vigor of a starved man, and makes a mess of his face, rubbing himself up and down your sticky entrance.
- You feel your body tightening up, your orgasm right on the edge. All it takes is his tongue, tugging on the tight ring of your hole before you topple over, and let the warm feeling of your orgasm take over.
“Just like that, you’re amazing.” he praises.
- He rubs his hands up and down your thighs so soothe your trembling body. His shushes and kisses settle you down before your body slumps into the couch, and your breathing starts to slow
- After he finishes his praises and kisses, he stands and unzips his pants, his large cock leaking before your face.
'he would not fucking say that' maybe he would if he knew he was starring in his very own porn fic for the sole purpose of delighting some freaks on archive of our own dot org. maybe he'd play it up for the cameras. ever consider that
