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bf!alec mcdowell x gf!reader âź wc: 2.7k
your body physically ached as you looked over at your boyfriend. you could feel the frustration boiling through your veins, making it virtually impossible to think about anything other than getting your pussy fucked.
you were in heat.
the absolute worst part of your feline dna. it was almost painful how desperate you were to get off and find relief.
alec was sat on the opposite end of the sofa, watching the tv, seemingly oblivious to your little problem. how could he have no idea about the frustration that coursed through your body? why couldnât he tell you were a little⊠stiff?
all you could do was press your thighs together and keep your mouth shut, trying not to moan or make any inappropriately forward comments towards him.
it was embarrassing going through your heat cycle. of course, alec had feline dna mixed into his genetic cocktail too, but he just didnât get it. he wasnât a woman. the pain and ache that thudded between your legs every time you looked at a man, let alone your sex-god boyfriend. it was painful.
you sighed and let your mind drift off to the idea of alec bending you over and- wait, focus! no, donât focus on him⊠or his hands. oh my god, his hands⊠no! but look at his thighs⊠fuck, youâd just like to-
âyou alright?â
alecâs soft voice snapped you out of your trance. fuck. did he catch you staring?
you cleared your throat, âyeah, course.â
you glanced up at him with a forced smile, your eyes finding his piercing green ones. you watched them narrow, almost as if he was studying you.
âreally? cause you look kinda⊠uncomfortable,â he chuckled smoothly and smirked.
âno- uh- just⊠just fidgety,â you nodded slowly.
âyeah, i can see that, babe. you keep staring,â he grinned and turned his body in your direction, âwhatâs the matter?â
you groaned almost silently. look away, please, look away! was all you could think. you were about five seconds away from jumping on him.
ânothing!â you replied a little too quickly. you turned your head to look at the tv, averting your gaze. you couldnât hold on for much longer, not when he was looking at you like that with his big plump lips and those flirtatious eyes and that big dumb grin on his face.
âbaby,â he laughed, âi can tell somethingâs wrong. you look like youâre gonna explode. did i do something⊠say something?â
alec moved closer to you on the couch. you had to hold in another groan. donât come closer, godâŠ
âno, nothingâŠâ you mumbled and kept your eyes on the tv.
alec furrowed his brows, his signature smirk still stuck on his face, âso if iâm not in the doghouse⊠then itâs what, babe?â
you bit your lip and bounced your leg. you couldnât look at him. not right now.
alec moved his hand to your knee, a seemingly normal gesture between the both of you, but in your current state⊠god.
âbaby, talk to me?â he murmured and squeezed your thigh. he shifted closer to you again.
alec felt your body tense up as he neared closer to you. his brows furrowed and the smirk turned into a soft smile.
âcome on, baby. talk to m-â
âalec, if you donât remove that hand from me right now, iâm going to lose it,â you said lowly, turning your head to face him. your breath hitched as soon as his eyes locked onto yours.
oh, fuck.
âwha-â
you leaned forward and smashed your lips against his with pure desperation. alec laughed and let you push him back onto the couch, your legs moving to straddle him.
his arms wrapped around your waist and he pulled you closer to him, enjoying your sudden mood switch. he grinned as you moaned loudly into his mouth and started grinding against his thigh.
alec squeezed your ass and broke the kiss, âoh, this is why youâre so fidgety, baby? so needy and-â
you didnât have time for this. no time to talk. your cunt ached and your entire body felt like it was on fire. the last thing you needed was small talk.
you shut him up with another kiss, finding his lips again with such force. your hands moved themselves straight to the waistband of his sweatpants, before diving in and finding his length.
alec chuckled breathily and looked down at your hand desperately pumping his semi-hard cock in his boxers, âbabe- babe! slow down⊠donât you want this to be a little romantic?â
your eyes snapped up to his. he dropped the smirk and gave you a quizzical look as he saw the sheer desperation in your expression. alecâs face softened and he nodded. without saying anything, he picked you up and carried you effortlessly into your bedroom.
he laid you down on the bed and crawled on top of you, your arms instantly wrapping around his body like a koala, your cunt grinding against him in desperate need of friction and your mouth attaching itself to his neck.
alec grinned, âoh, you need me so bad, donât you?â
you whimpered and pulled your face back to look at him. your face hardened involuntarily, âneed you inside me now, alec. stop fucking around,â you groaned and started tugging his shirt off.
he laughed again, highly amused by your no-bullshit attitude. he wasnât mad at it, he liked seeing you acting so desperately for once.
he flung his shirt off with a smirk and looked down at your flustered state as you eyed him like a piece of meat. his hands moved down and found the hem of your shirt. you sat up a little and he pulled it off you, discarding it on the floor with his.
alec leaned back down and pressed soft kisses along your jawline and down your neck, leaving pink little marks scattered across your skin.
you groaned loudly and pushed him back, âno. i said i need you inside me. now, alec,â you almost commanded, your hormones making you so unashamedly needy.
alec laughed and raised his hands, âalright, alright. if you wanna play, we can play,â he smirked and yanked your pyjama shorts down.
you let out a huff you didnât realise you were holding in as you watched him throw your shorts and panties behind him carelessly.
âoh, sweetheart,â he chuckled and rubbed a finger along your pussy, âyouâre so wet.â
you scoffed and scowled, âcan you just fuck me already? iâm- ugh!â
alec lifted his finger to his lips and cleaned off your arousal, âmmm. patience, my sweet girl.â
âpatienceâŠ? alec!â you whined his name. you could feel your pussy throbbing, your walls achingly desperate to be wrapped around him.
he chuckled again with such a damn smug expression and it pissed you off.
ânow or no blowjobs for a month.â
his eyes widened in actual concern.
âfuck, okay,â alec began pushing down his sweatpants and boxers, letting himself spring free.
your lips parted as you saw his cock bounce against his stomach. you involuntarily let out a moan, which made alec grin and move back over to you.
âsay please,â he teased.
you groaned, âplease. please just fuck me, alec. baby, i need you so bad it hurts.â
alec grinned again, moving his hand to his cock. he jerked himself real slow, letting you watch as the precum pooled at his head. he saw the hunger in your eyes, your pink swollen lips still parted as your breath hitched.
he leaned over you and lifted your thighs, wrapping them around his waist. you whimpered and locked your ankles together, as if to say âyouâre stuck here now, you have to fuck meâ.
alec positioned his member at your entrance, his tip brushing against you teasingly. you let out a whine and smacked his shoulder, âalec!â
he smirked and slowly pushed himself inside you, inch by inch. he could feel you clenching around him, the warm tightness of your pussy welcoming him in.
you gasped as he bottomed out, his tip hitting your cervix. alec watched your face with his signature smirk. he loved it. no matter how many times youâre together, he always loved seeing that face of yours. the one where you feel him fill you up completely. the one where youâre stretched out and feeling his cock pound against your cervix.
he slowly pulled his hips back, taking a moment before shoving his cock back into you and finding his rhythm. his movements were slow and almost teasing. you whined again and pulled him down to you, his chest pressed against your tits.
âfaster... and harder,â you begged with your face scrunched as you clung to him, his eyes locked on you as he moved.
alec let out a huff of air in amusement as he sped up, âokay, baby.â
his cock slammed into you as your walls wrapped tightly around him. you watched his face contort as you clenched around his member. the room filled with groans and grunts, and the lewd sound of your skin meeting.
your pussy still ached as he stretched it out though, you needed more. you needed as much as you were physically able to take.
âa-alec⊠need more,â you breathed out as you clung to him, your arms wrapped around his neck.
he lifted his head and looked down at your face, his breathing laboured as he thrusts, âmore? okay, i got you.â
alecâs fingers moved to your swollen, sensitive clit, rubbing rough circles. your hips jerked up as you whined and dropped your head back into the pillow.
âfuck- thatâs itâŠ. donât- mmm, god- donât stop, baby- i- mmmâŠâ you rambled on in ecstasy, the ache in your pussy finally started to dull down as it was replaced by extreme pleasure.
this is what you had been aching for.
âfuuuuck, babe. youâre fuckinâ squeezing me so tight,â alec groaned, dropping his forehead to yours and shutting his eyes.
you felt his warm breath on your lips as he huffed with every thrust. your lips parted and desperately searched for his. you couldnât get enough of him.
alec leaned down and connected your lips, letting his tongue tangle with yours. you moaned and whimpered into his mouth as his fingers sped up on your clit.
he broke the kiss and he rested his forehead against yours again, âmmm, you feel incredible, baby.â
you scrunched your face and let out a deep moan. alec moved his lips down to your neck, gently biting and sucking on your favourite sensitive little spots. you couldnât help the moans and sighs that left your lips.
âmmm⊠alec, so good⊠so closeâŠâ
you felt him smile against your neck and his fingers sped up on your pussy. the knot in your stomach tightened as he thrusted even harder into your cunt, his tip slamming against your cervix.
white hot pleasure washed over you as you came on his cock, your walls fluttering around him, earning little grunts from alec against your neck as he felt you squeezing him.
your groans were so loud and whimpery. you could feel yourself gushing on his length. it felt so good, you were nearly seeing stars.
your head lazily bounced on the pillow at his thrusts and you let your eyes flutter shut, enjoying the feeling of your boyfriend finally being balls deep in you after yearning for him all day.
alec suddenly pulled away from your neck and looked down at you, slowing his thrusts, âbabe, flip over,â he ordered.
he pulled himself out and you let out a whine in protest, immediately missing the feeling of him inside you. he waited for you to flip over onto your stomach, before grabbing you quickly by the hips and pulling your ass up.
you grinned lazily into the sheets, letting him manhandle you however he wanted. he positioned you to his liking before slipping his cock back into your pussy.
âohhh, fuck,â you whined, feeling his tip brush against your gspot as he slowly started to thrust. his cock felt unbelievably good.
âhowâs that, angel?â alec cooed and grabbed a handful of your ass, squeezing it roughly.
âmmm, s-so good⊠harder please,â you begged, moaning into the sheets.
alec chuckled breathily, slamming into you harder and faster, âthere we go, baby. youâre taking me so well.â
his hands kept squeezing your ass and the sound of his skin meeting yours filled the room. you arched your back, desperate for his cock to keep slamming into your gspot harder.
âso pretty, baby. such a pretty girl. my pretty girl,â he spoke softly and slightly laboured.
alec landed a smack on your ass and you let out a yelp. your pussy clenched around him as the coil in your stomach tightened.
he chuckled as his cock twitched inside you. his hand came down on your ass again with another loud smack.
âfuck!â you cried out softly, feeling the sting. alecâs hand rubbed over the reddening skin.
âsâalright, baby. relax for me,â he grunted. his movements into your cunt sped up even more, his tip now slamming against your gspot. thank god- no, thank manticore for his superhuman genetics.
you whined and cried into the sheets, feeling your orgasm building. your pussy squeezed around alecâs cock as he slid in and out.
the noises and words that left his mouth were filthy and so, so damn sexy. you could tell he was close. and it only made your pussy clench harder around him.
âf-fuuuck⊠gonna cum, baby,â he groaned out.
you whimpered and nodded into the sheets as your neared your own orgasm. you were so fucking close.
alecâs hand landed a smack on your ass again, earning another yelp from you. your walls squeezed around him and he groaned loudly, his thrusts quickening into a sloppy mess.
alec hit his climax and he shot his thick warm ropes of cum into your cunt, painting your walls white as he grumbled and moaned behind you, his hands desperately squeezing your ass.
âfuuuuckâŠâ he groaned.
the feeling of him filling you up set off your own release, the coil snapping again in your stomach. your pussy clenched around him like crazy as you melted into the bed.
âmmmâŠ. god, alec! fuuuck!â you moaned, your voice muffled by the sheets.
alecâs breath was laboured. he slowed down his thrusts, still gently fucking you through your orgasm as you melted beneath him. he watched you lovingly as you came undone.
âsuch a good girl,â he commented, âyouâre so fucking good⊠feel fucking amazing, baby.â
you chuckled breathily into the mattress and smiled at his words as you tried to catch your breath, your pussy still gently fluttering around his softening cock.
ât-that was-â you began.
âyeahâŠâ he laughed slightly. his movements came to a still and he sighed, a big dopey grin grew on his face, âwe gotta fuck like that more often.â
you hummed in response and gently turned to look at him. alec pulled out of your cunt and grinned as his cum slowly poured out of you, a sight he never misses whenever you two get intimate.
âmy girl,â he hummed, âstuffed full of my cum.â
you rolled your eyes playfully as he grinned at you, âmhm, as always.â
alec laughed and spanked your ass again, though much gentler this time. he rubbed over the place he just smacked and sat up properly with a fond smile on his face.
âcmâere, baby. weâll clean up later,â alec said breathily and laid against the headboard, his arms pulling you to him.
you let him pull you against him and he kissed your temple, âyou feeling better?â
you nodded and relaxed in his arms, âyeah, so much better.â
âmmm, could tell you needed a good fuck,â he grinned as you rested your head on his chest, his hand coming to play with your hair.
âoh, yeah?â you scoffed softly.
âoh, i know youâre in your heat cycle, baby. i can smell it,â he laughed with his signature shit-eating grin back on his face.
you scoffed again, âthatâs disgusting.â
âyeah, but itâs true. itâs in my dna. i can always tell when youâre like this. i was just waiting to see how long youâd take to crack.â
âoh, you jerk!â you lightly smacked his chest and lifted your head to look at him, âwhy didnât you help me earlier?â
âsâkinda fun to see you bouncing around the place, too embarrassed to just ask for my cock,â he smirked down at you, his hand still in your hair.
âoh, shut up,â you smiled and rolled your eyes.
A/N: oh my goddd finally finished this. i hope u enjoyed!! i lowkey loved writing this even tho it took so long !!!! ugh anyways alec is so fine #needthat
one thing alec would do is 100% put you in your place whenever you were too smart with him.
and since you were getting mouthy, heâd do the same. however, in a slight different way.
you were laying on the bed, your hands tied above your head to the frame, ensuring that you wouldnât slip free no matter what. he was holding you tightly by your thighs, keeping you still by using his transgenic strength so there was no way youâd move even if you tried to. and that was just perfect for himâhe could feast on you as much as he wanted.
his face was buried in your pussy for god knows how long. his tongue was switching between lapping and stroking your sensitive hit, his thumb pressed firmly on your swollen clitânot only that, you were absolutely sure he left some bite marks on your bud, considering how often and how hard he was biting on it.
you were a mess.
âalecââ youâd whine pathetically, trying to talk him into freeing your hands. but then again, you couldnât talk at all. you were a blabbering mess, letting out incoherent words and sounds as he was eating you out for the seventh time in the row.
you were mouthy, so now it was his turn. and heâd lap and swirl his tongue on your pussy until he felt like he had his lunch, dinner and next dayâs breakfast. or at least until you squirted all over his face. he wasnât that picky.
âshh, baby. shh,â he purred at your overstimulated clit, making your whole body shudder. âiâm still not done,â he muttered with a smirk and then bit on your clit again, making you scream.
Summary: The reader is a transgenic, and just like Max, has feline DNA. As she goes through her heat cycle, she finds it extremely hard to resist her fellow transgenic.
Warning: sexual themes (smut)
Word Count: 2889
This was bad. Very bad. You hated when this happened. Your heat cycle was here. It happened every so often, and got more intense as the days grew. You usually never gave in, not wanting to be some slut. It was painful, but you went through it anyways.
"Damn girl, you sure you don't want us to tell Normal that you're sick?" Original Cindy asked.
"No, it's okay, I should be good." The three of you were sitting at the counter eating breakfast in your shared apartment. "If I do anything that I wouldn't normally do, just slap me or something, okay?"
Original Cindy nodded her head. Max spoke up. "You mean if you do something around Alec?" You gave her a look. "I still don't get what you see in him."
"You don't give him enough props." You respond, Max annoyedly looking at you. "He's actually nice and funny..." Your mind trailed off to other things about him. "...and hot and muscular. God, that face too, and his-" You were cut off by a smack to the back of the head by Original Cindy. "Thanks." You weakly said.
"It's all good, boo." She put her mug into the sink. "C'mon, we got a long day ahead of us." Max responded with an mmhm as she eyed your already wrecked form.
You got to work and tried your best to avoid eye contact with the men, barely making it through three deliveries. You were twitchy and wobbly, the pain increasing. Then Alec came.
He's had eyes for you ever since Manticore was burned down. Ever since he met you, he always found your smile compelling. You were always smiling and giggly when you were with Max or him, considering that you two were paired off together but refused to do anything with him.
He figured that you wouldn't go out with him right off the bat, so he took his time. Despite what Max thinks, he was actually a good hearted person with a softer side. At least that's what you told him. And if you were able to see the good in him that nobody else saw, then he was willing to take his time and go at your pace with things.
He went over to say hi, but knew something was wrong. You were sweating a lot and looked weak. Not only that, but as he got closer, he smelled something off of you. You smelled sweet and intoxicating.
He leaned next to against the locker and you didn't notice him because of your locker door being open. "Hey." You jumped, causing him to smirk.
You looked away from him. "Hi." You squeaked.
He took your shoulder, causing you to look at him. "Something wrong?" He looked at your eyes, widened and dilated. Something inside of you overpowered you, and you gave in. You shoved him against the lockers, staring at his lips. "Woah! What the hell?!"
You ran your finger over his plump bottom lip. He furrowed his eyebrows as he looked down at you. "You could help me." You said, the words barely coming out as a whisper.
Your smell was becoming too much to handle. It drove him crazy with need for you, and it seemed to do the same for you. "Y/n, what-"
He was cut off by Original Cindy, who grabbed you off of him and punched you in the face. Alec just watched this in shock and confusion. Being as you were a transgenic, the punch didn't hurt you at all. "Alright girl, time to go home."
You nodded, looking ashamed. "Okay."
She took you over to Normal, who didn't look up. "Normal, girl needs a sick day. She ain't feeling well."
He was cleaning his glasses. "Yeah right you lazy freaks. You're just trying to blow off work."
"Normal, I'll buy you a new headset, just please-" you cut yourself off as you were about to collapse, your friend holding you up.
Normal then got a good look at you. "Woah, you look terrible. Yeah, maybe you're right. Take the rest of the day off, I don't want you scaring people on deliveries."
"Thank you." You said, Original Cindy pushing you towards your bike so you could ride home.
Alec stood next to Max as they both watched this happened. "What's wrong with her?" He said, his voice full of concern.
Max didn't like that. "Why should you care? It's none of your business anyways."
"I care because she doesn't look well." Alec responded, annoyed. "Maybe I could help."
"You're not going near her." Max said between gritted teeth.
"Girl's in heat." Original Cindy said. Unlike Max, your other friend wanted the two of you to be together. You were happier around him, and he was obviously into you. "It's cause of her feline DNA."
"Doesn't that hurt?"
"Like a bitch." Max simply responded. He need to hear anything else. He started to head to Normal, but was yanked back by Max. "Where the hell do you think you're going?"
"Y/n's in pain, Max. I'm not gonna do nothing about it." She tried to shove him again but failed as he quickly dodged her and headed to Normal. "Hey, Normal, I think I'm gonna go see y/n. Make sure she's okay."
He was focusing on his clipboard. "Sure thing. I'm glad somebody gives a damn about others now and days." Alec was always the favorite.
He quickly followed your scent, riding his bike to your apartment. He asked around where you lived, and went up to your floor and knocked on your door. You opened it, looking at the ground. "Hey. Can I come in?"
"I don't think that's a good idea." You mumbled.
He stepped forward, and you hid behind the door a little. "I know what's wrong. Let me help." You widened your eyes that were still fixed on the ground. "It's okay, you can trust me. I just want to help."
You then looked up at him, eyes full of lust. "It hurts Alec."
"Let me take the pain away." He stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He then put his hands on your hips and brought you forward. You dropped your head on his shoulder, feeling helpless and weak. Alec felt that you were feeling this, and wanted for you to feel better about yourself. He gently grabbed your chin, lifting your head. "Can I kiss you?"
The fact that he asked permission made you feel happy inside. Instead of taking over and doing as he wanted with you, he asked you if it were okay. No matter what anybody says, he truly is a good person.
"Please." The word came out as a small whimper.
You put your hands on his shoulders as he pulled you towards him, leaning down to connect his lips with yours. You then began to walk backwards, tugging him with you. Once you were in your shared room with Max, he kicked the door closed.
You guided him to your bed, and you broke the kiss to lay down. He stared at you as he kicked off his shoes, waiting and ready for him. You looked hotter than he ever could have imagined.
He kneeled on the bed, each knee beside your sides. He tugged you up and pulled your shirt over your head, taking a second to admire you. Although you were impatient for him to do something, you still looked away from him and squirmed under his stare.
He smiled. You were in heat right now, but you still felt embarrassed in front of him. As you looked away from him, he leaned into you and kissed your neck, soft and tenderly. He left a wet trail down your neck to your chest, stopping as he got to your bra.
As he pulled back to look at you, he began to suck his thumb in his mouth, maintaining eye contact with you. He used his other hand to unclasp your bra, pulling it off of you as he brought his finger out of his mouth.
He then started to rub one of your nipples with the wet thumb, swirling it as it hardened. He then put his mouth on the other nipple sucking and swirling it with his tongue as he flicked the other one. You began to breathe hard as he did this.
You wrapped your legs around him, grinding into his stomach for any sort of relief. He stopped with he was doing and pushed your hips down on the mattress. You tried to use your strength to escape his grasp, but he forcefully pushed it back down.
"Don't forget sweetheart," he said as he leaned his face back down. "You're not the only one with enhanced abilities."
His words made the area in between your legs tingle, and you felt your panties becoming damp. He kissed down your stomach, popping open the button to your pants and yanking them down.
An amazing idea then crossed his mind. You were in heat, and he had to make sure that you felt completely better when this was over.
He sat up and went to sit at the back of the bed, his back against the wall. You groaned in frustration, sitting up as well.
"Come here." He held out his hands, and you smiled. You excitedly straddled his lap. He placed your left leg in between his legs, so that you straddled his thigh instead. "Move on it."
You pouted. "But what about you?" You were dying for his cock, and he was just teasing you. A wicked smile came across your face, and you leaned your chest into him, pressing your breasts to his shirt. You started to kiss him just below his ear, palming him through his pants. "I want you to feel good too."
He began to breathe harder, but then grabbed your hand. "Slow down there. We don't want this to end too quickly, do we?" His smirk made you even more horny. "I said I was going to take the pain away, right?"
"Alec-"
He gently gripped your hips and pushed you down onto his thigh, making you moan out. He kissed just below your ear. "Move." He whispered, and you did as you were told.
You began to grind yourself back and forth on his thigh. You were a whimpering mess as Alec was busy sucking and kissing your shoulder. The smell of each other was intoxicating, and you felt drunk off of it. Soon Alec craved more, and took over. He gripped your hips and moved them across his thigh, making you hungrily kiss him as you moaned into his mouth from pleasure.
You soon felt yourself spasm around nothing, breathing hard. "How do you feel?"
"It feels better. Still hurts a bit."
"Oh, don't you worry sweetheart. This is far from over." You sigh and smile at him, causing him to kiss you tenderly as he brought you down, your back on the bed. "Relax." You nodded and closed your eyes after looking at Alec's amazing smile.
He kissed your clit, making you sharply moan. He chuckled and kissed your core, making you whine. "Alec!"
"Okay, I'll be nice." He then licked all the way up to your clit. You bucked your hips up, making him hold them down. "No moving."
"Sorry." You breathed out. "Hurts."
He then slid in a finger to your hole easily, thrusting in and out at a moderate pace. Soon he added a second finger, causing you to be a moaning mess. You still felt a little embarrassment, but you needed this.
"Close!" He then latched his mouth onto your clit, causing you to come, hard.
He got off the bed and began to undress, your eyes never leaving each other. When he finally took off his boxers you rubbed your legs together for any type of friction. "I need to be ready for you."
He didn't need to say any more. You sat up as he sat down on the bed in front of you. You quickly crawled to him, pressing a kiss to his lips before smiling and gently grabbing his cock. His breath hitched as you slowly began to pump him with both hands. You then took one of your hands and began to massage the tip with your thumb, spreading what was leaking to the whole dick.
He suddenly stopped you, taking your hands away as he began to tenderly kiss your neck. You then leaned down and brought him with you. He grabbed his dick and rubbed it along your hole, causing your hand to fly to his hair, gently tugging on it. He slipped in without a problem and began to move. With each thrust he went faster and faster, trying to find your g-spot but was having a hard time in this position.
Right before you reached your edge he pulled out, causing a frustrated moan from you. "Turn around. On all fours." You quickly complied. The raspiness of his voice indicated that he was close as well.
He entered your dripping core and immediately began pounding into you. With each thrust he brushed against your g-spot, making you a screaming, moaning mess. With each other's enhanced speed, you were able to match his very quick thrusts. As you thought that you were going to burst, he brought his fingers to your clit and began furiously rubbing it. You screamed his name, squirting on him. He followed you not long after.
As he pulled out and calmed down he began gingerly kissing your jaw line. "Where's a towel?"
"Bathroom." You lazily said. "The blue one." He then brought back the towel and cleaned the both of you up. He went next to the two of you and laid down beside you, draping your blanket over the both of you. He engulfed you in his arms and closed his eyes. Although you were also tired, you pushed away a little. "Wait, we need to talk about-"
"I know, we will." He replied gently, pulling you back into him. He brought the heat of your body against his chest, and buried his face in your hair, loving the smell.
"Promise?"
You felt him chuckle. "Promise." You looked up and gently kissed him. "What was that for?" He smiled.
"In case you don't feel the same way I do in our talk." You then snuggled back in his chest, quickly falling asleep. Once he felt you sleeping, he breathed a sigh in relief. So you felt the same way he did. He kissed your head and soon also fell asleep.
When you woke up, he wasn't in the bed. Your blanket was covering your body. You sat up and buried your face in your hands. So he didn't feel the same way.
You heard something coming from outside of your room and immediately stood, picking up the first thing you saw and putting in on, which was a shirt. When you went to go see what it was, it was Alec going through your fridge. He turned around. "Oh, hey." He playfully pointed at you. "Do you know how to make bacon?"
"Uh, yeah." You said, walking over to the kitchen. He happily took the bag of bacon out and placed in on the counter.
"You look surprised." He said as he leaned on the counter.
"I thought you left." You refused to look at him, and instead drew your attention to the bacon.
"You're wearing my shirt." You looked down and wanted to slap yourself. You then looked at him to see that he was only in his boxers. You then awkwardly put the bacon on a pan, turning on the stove to start making them. Alec smiled in response. He then slyly wrapped his arms around you from behind and rested his head on your shoulder. "You said you wanted to talk."
"I do." You kept your voice as straight as possible.
"What do you want to talk about?" He moved away the hair from your shoulder and began to gingerly kiss your shoulder.
"I think you know."
"You want me to go first?" His kisses were traveling up your neck.
"Yes." You said, a lot quieter that you wanted.
He then kissed the side of your jaw, cooing in your ear, "I want to be more than friends, if that's what you even think of me now. I think you deserve to be dating someone exclusively, and I don't mind being faithful. So what do you say, will you go out with me?"
You turned off the stove and turned towards him with a big smile on your face. You brought him in for a big kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck and him wrapping his arms around your waist in return. "I'd love to."
[note: reader is straight (unlike me), you'll see why xx]
WHEN YOU, A DEMON, DOMINATE DEAN WINCHESTER you cuff him up to the bed. At first, you straddle his thigh until you come. Next, you sit on his face til you come a few times.
He's a begging mess. He's bucking his hips, and there are tears in his eyes. You drag his cock through your folds. He's trying to come, but with some sort of demonic power holding him, he simply can't.
When you'd accepted the Mark of Cain so Dean wouldn't have to, he never expected you to become a demon, and he never thought he'd be where he is.
"P-Please!"
"Please, what?"
"N-Need you!"
"Hm. Gotta be more specific."
"N-Need to be inside you! Inside your p-pussy, please!"
"Hm... Let me think."
You pause, watching as tears slip down his temples. You crawl to his face. You hover over him. You run your hands through his hair and lean down, as if to kiss him.
"No, not yet, my poor, pathetic boy."
He lets out what sounds like a sob he desperately tried to hold back.
"I haven't even put you in my mouth yet!"
He lets out another strangled sob.
"Silly, silly little Winchester."
You crawl back over to his cock, your ass facing him with your legs spread over his chest. He can smell you, he can see the wetness dripping out of you. He whines, and it turns into a loud, "Fuck!" when you run your tongue up the shaft of weeping cock.
You laugh deeply before you kiss the tip. You run your tongue swiftly across the slit. He's bucking his hips, he's shaking his head, he's screaming your name.
You finally let the tip slip past your tongue as you begin to suck him off.
You bob your head up and down, loving the noises he's making the whole time. You have an orgasm, and you groan around his penis, which causes him to let out another sob.
"P-Please, please put me in your p-pussy! Please let me c-come!"
"Hmm..."
You reposition yourself while his eyes are shut tightly. He doesn't dare to open them. Maybe if he doesn't, you'll realize how desperate he is.
"Please!" His voice is a mix between a whisper and a whine.
You suddenly slide yourself down onto him, his thick penis filling you as you bottom out.
"I'm gonna lift the hold on you, but don't you dare come until I let you, okay?"
He shakes his head negatively.
"I-I won't be able to h-hold it in! P-Please don't release me until you want me to come."
"Oh, Dean."
You lean down and place a soft kiss on his lips. His eyes fling open, and he tries to kiss you back, but you pull away.
"You're such a good boy, aren't you? Hm? So honest. So obedient."
"O-Only for you, Y/n. Just you."
"Oh, my sweet baby."
You kiss him again, and you let him kiss you back this time. Even under all the Mark of Cain shit, you still love the man writhing beneath you.
"I'm gonna come, then when I release you, you can come, okay?"
He nods.
"Thank you."
You kiss him again, a hand going to caress his cheek. He moans softly. It's a type of moan you haven't heard yet today. It's filled with love, as opposed to lust.
You sit up and begin bouncing on his cock. He's once again a groaning, sobbing mess. He's bucking up into you, and your eyes roll back as you come.
You release the demonic hold you have over him, and he comes immediately. You feel something soaking wet right after, and at first, he was scared he peed. He looked at you with wide, terrified eyes. He couldn't speak as you pulled out.
"My, my, what a good boy! You squirted for me!"
He sighed in relief and smiled. You lie down on top of his chest and kiss his neck.
"Thank you," he repeats.
"You're very welcome, Dean."
There's a pause.
"C-Could you please take the cuffs off? I-I wanna hold you."
You sit up and shake your head negatively.
"Please?"
He tugs on the cuffs and looks at you desperately.
"You know I can't, you'll just try and make me human again."
It's his turn to shake negatively.
"I won't, I swear! I just need to touch you, hold you, please!"
You respond by sitting up and gripping your breasts.
"Wanna hold these, baby?"
He nods.
"B-But not just those! I wanna touch your soft cheeks, I wanna hold you tight in my arms, I wanna grip your thighs and k-keep you pressed against me."
You lie back down but keep yourself propped up on an elbow so you can look him in the eyes. You press your tits against him.
"I'm pressed against you now, Dean."
He shakes his head again and tugs desperately at the cuffs.
"Need my hands on you," he begs softly.
You respond by reaching a hand to hold both of his, while the other goes to his cheek, and as you lie down on his heaving chest. He grips your hand quickly and smiles softly.
"This good enough?"
"Yeah."
There's a long pause.
"I miss you so much, sweetheart. Please come back to the bunker."
"You know I can't, Dean."
"Y-You can stay a demon if you want, okay? I just... I can't stand being so far away from you."
"How about this: I keep you with me as I travel the country, and you can join the sex I've been having with women?"
"Y-You've been having sex with women?"
"Demon or not, there's only one penis I'll ever be interested in."
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i'm sorry this is an imagine, anon, but i hope it meets your needs! i tried to make it a full one-shot/a longer story, but it was just taking too long to put together and i didn't want to keep you waiting. i may revisit this in the future, because this was hot as fuck!
also, i made the reader a moc!demon, instead of having her possess someone, because the thought of a demon using someone else's body for sex (while that person is alive or not) really grosses me out.
ALSO! sorry for disappearing for like three weeks. my bad! apologies!
Homelander has a biting kink and uses his fangs to bite the reader when she's ignoring him, and she just keeps ignoring him like he's a puppy in the biting stage. (^-^)
â DIVIDER BY @cafekitsune !!
HOMELANDER BITING YOU lightly, softly at first when you're ignoring him. Maybe he was an asshole to you in public, maybe he said something rude or out of place to someone you liked. Whatever the reason, you are hell-bent on ignoring him.
[WARNING: homelander bites the reader and draws blood accidentally]
His teeth capture the skin on your neck, and he's careful not to bite down too hard. He knows your skin is frail compared to his. Your healing factor made up for it, so he knew if he was to bite and possibly even draw blood, the pain wouldn't last long.
He removes his lips from your neck. He scoots the spaghetti strap off your right shoulder and attaches to the exposed skin. He's a little rougher this time. He looks down at the phone in your hand as you continue sitting on the couch, one ankle on top of the other, as you stretch your legs out in front of you. He groans with anger. You aren't even noticing him? You're texting... A-Train?
That makes him absolutely furious, and he bites down harshly without thinking. He's quick to taste your blood, and he lets go.
"Sorry!"
"Huh?" You don't even look up from your phone.
Homelander laughs darkly. He rips open your thin top, scoots under your arms, and latches onto your left breast. At first, he's just teasing you, waiting for you to notice him. He bites down harder and harder. He doesn't want to draw blood; that had truly been an accident. He just wants to bruise you temporarily.
He was quite successful. After about fifteen minutes or so, he laughs at his work; your tits are covered in his harsh bite marks. He glances up at you, and you yawn.
"Okay, seriously! What the fuck!?"
"Hm?"
You finally look over at him as he sits up. Doe, innocent eyes staring into his piercing blue ones.
He huffs with frustration and rolls his eyes.
"I've been trying to get your attention for like a fucking hour now?"
"Homelander, you grabbed my ass in public! In front of our co-workers!? You know I want to keep this private?"
"You're that ashamed of me, huh?"
You smile softly and shake your head negatively.
"Then... what?"
You reach out to hold his face, finally putting your phone down.
"Homelander, it's just... you're gonna leave me. Probably very soon. I don't want to be forever known as 'The Homelander's Ex.'"
His expression softened. He turned and kissed your right palm.
"Honey, how do I put this... You're like, stuck with me? I ain't going anywhere anytime soon?"
You bite your lip with a smile, "Really?"
He nods, "Really."
"Well then, mark me up, big boy! Let's show the team who truly owns me."
"But... your healing factor?"
"I can control it, it isn't automatic."
He chuckles darkly and all but pounces on you. He manhandles you under him on the couch. He pins your hands above your head and goes to town with his teeth all over every inch of your skin that will be exposed by the suit.
The next morning, eyes are glued to you when you walk into the conference room. Homelander walks in after you. Your signature black lipstick smeared on his neck. He wipes it off when everyone's seen it.
"Alright, EBITA margins. Someone update me."
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OKAY! i started this as a one-shot, but it just didn't feel right to write (haha?). and it was taking way too long!! (i do apologise, anon!) so, i just wrote a little smut imagine! hope you enjoyed it!
ROADHEAD ââââă
mdni .á drunk!reader, head while driving, oral (m), gagging, spit kink, teasing / mocking...
halloween 2006,
dean winchester was driving you to and from your little halloween party and god were you a sight for sore eyes in the tiniest excuse of an angel costume. not even a minute down the road and already pawing at his jeans and tugging at his belt.
you're the tiniest bit tipsy with your hair all ruffled and roused, of course you'd lost your make shift halo in the chaos of loud music and drinks. dean can't help but let his lips quirk up in a mean smirk, and of course he had to mock your current state, with one hand on the wheel cruising through endless dark back roads of quiet suburbia, watching you finally unzip his pants down the bulge of his already hard cock.
"baby, what the fuck happened at that partyâ you end up in the mosh pit ?", he quips low and musing, his smirk only growing when you reply with a little pouty scoff, blinking up at him all pretty as you leaned across the car, your head practically in his lap with little hands rubbing over his clothed length.
"don't be meanâ"
"whatâ? it was a question," he lets out a deep huff of a laugh, almost cooing.
"lost your cute halo 'n everythin' angel."
then he sees you hesitate, you give a little frown about yo sit up and dean was not having it.
"okay, okayâ i'm sorry baby I was being mean."
god the way you pout all sad, lips jutted out with your little frown and that tipsy, half there look behind your eyes had heat pooling low in the pit of his stomach. don't even get him started on how your tits spilled out so pretty from the top of the little dress that had the tiniest sway of your hips showing of the round plush of your ass.
dean could feel his cock twitch beneath his jeans, as you give a lazy drunk smile, so pretty, always wanting to please.
you tug out his cock, the thick length flush in your hands and you're practically drooling as you lean down again, giving him a good view of down your top. half his focus is on the empty road, one hand gripping hard on the wheel as he let out a deep shaky sigh as you eye up the pretty twitchy cock, faint veins leading up to his flushed pink tip already dribbling with pale precum.
"you sure about this babe ?"
like he would ever refuse head.
"eyes on the road deanâ"
you lick your lips before sinking down, slurping messily at the thick tip, you don't even hesitate before taking the tip of him into your mouth. the initial taste of faint, saltiness lays heavy on your tongue. he draws a sharp breath, his hand grips tight on the wheel and the other snakes up into your hair, not pushing or pulling just present, fingers curling through the strands.
you close your lips around him, drooling over him with your tongue, all sloppy and slow, just how he likes it, working slowly at first, getting used to his size. after a long second, you take more of him in your mouth, feeling the thick of his length at the back of your throat, prodding as you sink your head lower, squeezing your eyes shut as they prick with tears at the effort.
you hear him hiss out, adjusting his hips beneath you and let out a half nervous laugh.
"fuckin' killing me babyâ"
you reply with a muffled slurp. you were sloppier tonight, probably because of the drinks you had earlier, whatever it was dean liked it.
ignoring the slight burn, you push past the initial resistance, taking more of his thick inches, enough that your nose pressed against the rough of the denim of his jeans. the sensation is intense, borderline uncomfortable making you gag slightly on reflex before you swallow hard and push through it.
you want all of him. you slide down his full length, the smooth head bumping against the back of your throat. your eyes gloss over prettily from the pressure, but you hold him there, letting the sheer size of him fill your mouth heavy and twitchy, his cock demanding attention.
a low groan escapes deans throat, muffled but undeniable. his fingers tighten, gripping into your hair, pushing down just slightly, enough to anchor himself.
"jesus," he weakly groans, his head tipping back against the rest of the seat, eyes half lidded as he keeps half his focus on the road and not how you're choking on his cock like you re trying to swallow him whole.
you begin to move, slow and deliberate sliding up and down his shaft as you drooled and dribbled down his length. it doesn't last long, not when he tastes so good, not when he feels so heavy in you're mouth, not when you're distracting him just right.
you pull up, enough to glance up at him and dean knows whats coming, that cheeky glint in your eye that tells him everything he needs to know. that's all it takes for him to swerve to a halt on the side of the road.
"you're fucking psychoâ", he laughs deep squeezing the back of your neck, then carries on half serious.
"could've got us in trouble babyâ what if iâ"
"but you didn't â", is all you reply before licking over your lips and sinking back down.
"fuckâ"
he hisses pressing youre head down and you feel your eyes roll back and heat pool between your legs, making you squeeze your thighs together. your head bobs up and down now, pace borderling frantic. it's a deep, wet pressure, the friction slick and intimate and disgustingly messy.
dean focused on puling over his chevy impala. you focused on the sensation, the taste, the desperate want, how your nails dug into the fabric covering his thighs and how tense they were. the faint sound of the radio and the night were utterly and completely irrelevant compared to the sound of deans ragged breathing and the wet noises and moans your mouth made around his cock.
another slurp and a squeeze and a lazy kiss to his stomach had him tensed and on edge, so, so, so close you could feel it.
dean groans out your name, fisting at the soft of your hair as his hips lift of the seat just slightly as if to urge you on or hold himself back from fucking your throat. all of a sudden he cums hard and deep, you feel him hot down your throat and you swallow without thinking, without even gagging. you pull your head back, tongue dragging the under side of his now limp cock before slurping slightly at its head.
he watches you in awe, like youre an actual angel, panting as he pulls himself back together.
dean x female reader, nsfw. minors dni. featuring: oral (f receiving), creampie eating, utter adoration from a fucking delicious hunter who has a lot of childhood and adult trauma. featuring: humor, weak ass dean, absolutely naughty f reader.
a bunch of imagines that revolve around the very, very obvious. dean loves women, profoundly. i know we all love dom daddy dean and i'm not denying he exists. but oh this man is so weak for a beautiful woman, it must be explored.
â The first time after a long hunt, he sinks into your cunt, and you hear him hiss as he remains still. Youâre drenched from the foreplay, your thighs spread open so he can watch his cock slide between those swollen lips. When he pulls himself back, your juices cling to him, giving his length a shine that makes his teeth grit. âDonât. Do not move even a muscle, cause I will not be able to hold this.â He grunts, a look of pure and intense concentration etched on his face.
âYou can do it, babe. I know you have it in you, just think about⊠anything else,â you shrug, biting the inside of your cheek. Your face is flushed with arousal, your nipples hard and sweat pooled on your stomach. You reach down to idly stroke your clit, rubbing it as his eyes instantly fuse to where your fingers move in hypnotic circles.
âIâm going to fucking die,â he wheezes out instead. Itâs always like this when heâs been away a while, and you burst out laughing. One of these days, youâll get him a cock ring. For now, you are willing to let him get his quick orgasm out of the way so you can use him all night.
â Sometimes youâre a bitch. In your defense, he teases you unmercifully, he knows how to torture and edge you, and he has no issue making you weak in public. Turnabout is fair play. So when you wear a dress that hugs your curves, a cutout baring your stomach, you understand exactly what you do to Dean.
He stands in the hallway, biting his fist as if he has seen Heaven. Considering he has been to Heaven, youâre actually quite touched. âSo this works for tonight?â you ask innocently, tilting your head to the side as he watches you with the most intense puppy eyes youâve ever seen.
âNo, I mean yes. But no, you see, this might actually be too much.â He walks toward you with purpose and your smile widens. âWe are not⊠I am calling Sam, weâre canceling. I canât live like this, I need you toâŠâ
The moment he reaches you, his hands move to your hips, enjoying the feel of slinky poly jersey fabric under his fingertips. He does not expect your hand to press squarely against his face. âYou said steak, I want steak.â The way you step back makes the most undignified sound come from his lips. Slipping past him, you walk by, revealing the cutout back and how far it goes. As his eyes slide down shamelessly, he notes how the emerald jersey clings to your ass. Thereâs no way youâre wearing panties.
âI canât fucking live like this,â he grunts and adjusts himself.
â When he crawls forward across the bed, your legs fall open with ease. Itâs fresh-from-the-nail-salon day and he knows exactly what that means. âLemme,â he mutters gruffly, reaching between your thighs to yank your panties to one side. No more peach fuzz, youâre utterly bare and soft. The sigh that escapes his throat is one of sheer contentment.
He worships you with long, purposeful licks and kisses. He doesnât dive into your cunt, he savors it like the finest meal. He nuzzles your inner thighs and nibbles them as he rubs your stomach and tits. He blows a hot breath against your clit, enough to make you whine in response. You know what his tongue feels like, how his fingers will stretch you just right, but youâre also aware that this is a ritual.
Dean canât just go for the prize, he has to taste every inch of you. When his lips finally slot over your slit, he doesnât just lick, he kisses. He makes love to your pussy as you drip down his chin. He moans, because as much as you love this, it is for him. He has one hand inside of his boxers to stroke himself as he laps up every drop of you. For a long time, he doesnât use his hands, he has to lick, bite, nibble, and suck your clit until it twitches and throbs against his tongue. âFuck, that pussy is so good, baby.â He sounds worshipful, content, and completely drunk on you.
Eventually, you lose track of how many times youâve orgasmed. You have to press your foot to his shoulder and shove him away because it hurts. Your stomach is on the verge of cramping, and if he doesnât stop, he may never fuck you, which is a cardinal sin.
â Sundresses are Dean Winchesterâs enemy. Oh sure, they look harmless enough in their bright colors and flirty skirts, but they were manufactured by Lucifer. You always seem to forget your panties when you wear them. You have no issue flashing him when you slide into Babyâs passenger seat. While you eat, youâll guide his hand under the table to stroke your soft mound, and the looks he flashes you are positively furious and etched with need. The anticipation alone sets your spine on fire.
He doesn't bother getting in the impala, he bends you right over the trunk. It's dark enough that no one can see, but if anyone walks by, you have another issue on your hands. You think nothing of it when he buries himself to the hilt with a strangled groan. He holds your ass in both hands, gripping until he bruises as he stuffs you time and time again. He doesn't bother reaching around to stroke you. You're aware that this is a hands off orgasm. He's not going to stop beating up your cervix until he feels your muscles milk the load right out of him.
It doesn't take long. In no time, you're quietly sobbing as you clamp down around his thick length, your muscles fluttering as one orgasm rolls directly into another.
â You make him beg. With your knees pushed to your chest, his arm holding them down as he takes long, slow licks from your clit to your asshole. Once youâve had a few orgasms, he looks up, completely desperate. âI know, I know. I pissed you off, so no sex. But can I justâŠâ he trails off, and you understand what he wants.
âYouâre so fucking weak, baby,â you coo, stroking back his hair. Those puppy eyes are on display again and you nod. He promised you he would not go on that hunt, he promised he wouldnât get hurt. This is his punishment. There will be no penetration for at least a week, though realistically, it will probably last two days.
He sits up and yanks his jeans down, his navy shirt dangling over his hip bones. His cock is deep red, angry and weeping at the slit. It makes your mouth water and you briefly consider helping him. When you remember the way he tied you up last time, you shrug off the desire. Instead, you watch as he fists his cock, stroking it hard in that way you could never quite recreate. Itâs a tempo that heâs learned over the years, one that gives him quick gratification.
âSon of a bitch,â he hisses, growling as he watches you open yourself up. You dip one finger inside of yourself only to drag it back out, a dribble of clear arousal clinging to your finger.
He bites his bottom lip so hard he makes himself bleed. He shatters in his own hand, grunting and breathing hard, but Dean still manages to keep his eyes open as he paints thick, white ropes of his cum across your lips and clit. He sees stars and his hips twitch with the force of it, his mouth slack as pure bliss slips over his face.
âNow clean it up,â you order him, your pupils blown and your fingers furiously at work, rubbing his cum into your skin and over your clit. He loves when you fuck yourself like this. He instantly drops back down to take care of you.
Hi I wasnât sure if youâre up for a soldier boy x reader smut, and if you arenât maybe switch soldier boy with Jensen? But I had a thought coming to my head of pregnant reader whoâs almost ready to pop and sheâs getting thirsty after seeing her man build the crib, move this around, especially his biceps. If she didnât have a baby now she would again. Either that or she isnât pregnant but after seeing the hot man that he is, she tells him immediately that she wants his baby. Only if youâre up for it!!
Expecting - Soldier Boy x reader
A/N: hey, thanks for your request. It was my first time writing soldier boy, so I tried my best! I hope you like it! :)
warnings: breeding kink, smut, p in v, oral (f receiving), pregnant!reader, age gap
YIN has been starring at Ben for the last ten minutes and her nipples are already hard and sheâs pressing her thighs together. She bites her lip as she watches his hands work while heâs building their babyâs crib. Fuck, all she wants is to ride his cock right. Well, all she can think about lately isâŠhis cock. His cock inside her or in her mouth. He fucking her from behind, fucking her missionary, fucking her as he spoons her. She riding his cock. Her mind only consists of sex. Which kinda is Benâs fault, since he put that baby inside her almost nine months ago.Â
Sheâs about to pop and Ben noticed a lot of changes about her body, for example her tits are at least a cup bigger than they were before the pregnancy. She got thicker and he definitely noticed that too. Also her belly is so round he knows she canât see her pussy no more, which is perfect for him, since she isnât able to shave it anymore. She gets to shave a few parts, but thereâs still a bush. He loves being scratched by it whenever he goes down on her, the only bad thing about going down on her right now is, that he canât see her face, because of that belly. He misses seeing the faces sheâs making, when he sucking on her clit, but heâs proud of himself for putting that baby inside her. Heâs proud of himself that sheâs growing his baby after heâs fucked her.Â
One thing he noticed a few weeks ago is, that when heâs playing with her nipples, they started leaking and he was totally confused about, because he thoughts tits only leak after the baby is born. Y/N was a little confused about it herself and she blushes, since she was a little embarrassed about it.Â
Y/N also noticed whenever theyâre lying on the couch and Benâs cock was hard, he started to massage her breasts and then he fucked her. Most of the times, he didnât care if she was in the mood or not. He wanted to play with her big tits and fuck the pussy, he put a baby inside. Doesnât matter, because most mornings Y/N would wake him up by either sucking or riding his cock.Â
Ben used to be into older women, but when Y/N came into his life, he didnât know how good young pussy can be. He remembers the first time he fucked her. She was so tight and stretched perfectly around his thick cock. He immediately fucked her without a condom, he didnât care. He just wanted his cock to get wet, real wet. Nothing in-between.Â
Ben grunts, when one of the screws rolls out of his way and towards Y/N. He turns around, being a little surprised, since he didnât notice her leaning against the doorway. âSweetheart, what are you doing here?â He sighs as he picks up the screw. âIâm bored.â She says as her hand rests on her belly. He looks down at her, seeing her nipples poking through her tank top and her thighs clenched together. He grins to himself. He knows whatâs going on, his girl is fucking hornyâŠagain. He just fucked her a few hours ago, doesnât seem to be enough for her. Heâs definitely on planning to put another baby inside her, when their son is born. Fucking her since ever she got pregnant has been the hottest thing.
âSo you came to watch me work?â He asks as she checks him out shamelessly. His biceps is really distracting even when heâs just holding a tiny screw between his fingers. She just hums absentmindedly. He canât help, but check her out as well. Sheâs wearing a tight top, that barely holds her big tits now, and some pjs shorts.Â
âSo how can I help you, huh?â He asks, looking at her as heâs getting on his feet again. He steps towards her and cups one of her tits into one of his rough hands. The hands that were just building their sonâs bed. She looks down at his hand cupping her tit and shrugs as she looks up at him, biting her lip. âMaybe less talking and more fucking.â She smiles innocently, leaning into his touch as he starts squeezing her breast. âI can do that.â He grins and turns her around, pulling her shorts down.Â
He hums as he runs two of his fingers through her folds. âWet by just watching me.â He mumbles more to himself. She just hums and pushes back against him. He gets on one of his knees again and sniffs her pussy. He groans at the smell and closes his eyes for a moment, just appreciating the smell, before he licks through her folds. She sighs heavily and spreads her legs a little more, her shorts stretching around her legs.Â
He sighs as he spreads her lips and starts sucking her clit, making her moan and reach for his head pushing him further into her. She looks down and sighs a little in annoyance, since she canât see him and she misses seeing his grin whenever he was eating her out.Â
He keeps on sucking until sheâs a breathy mess and coming. She moans his name softly as he continues eating her out, helping her ride out her high. He gets back on his feet and pulls his joggers down, relieving his hard cock. He bents her forward, slaps her ass and and strokes his cock as he watches her swollen pussy. Her pussy squeezes slightly when Ben slaps her ass again.Â
She gets a little impatient and pushes back brushing his cock with her ass. He slaps her ass once more and she moans at that. She moans even louder when he enters her hard. She grips the doorway firmly as Ben starts fucking her from behind immediately. He fucks her so hard, that her tits brush the doorway every time he enters her.Â
Benâs close already. Ever since he started fucking her pregnant, itâs the hottest thing heâs ever done. Itâs the biggest turn on for him. Y/N feels close as well, but only because heâs hitting her spot very well in that position. His right hand reaches under her top and cups her big tit, squeezing firmly before he starts playing with her nipple.Â
Since the pregnancy, Y/N love when Ben plays with her tits. He twists and pulls her nipples so well, that it makes her pussy clench around his cock. Ben loves the feeling of her clenching around his dick, because of nipple play. Heâd love to suck them right now.Â
She comes suddenly and Benâs thrusts falter before he comes as well and spills inside her. âI wish I could put another baby inside her.â He breathes out.Â
would u perhaps write solider boy making u pee on his cock?
yes ofc! / MDNI
ben's throbbing cock ruts deep in you, your cunt pulsates as he stretches it out deliciously. he made you drink a lot of water prior to this, a whole water bottle. now the pressure in your stomach was intensifying. you whimpered "daddy, please I need to pee. let me go to the bathroom."
your hips clenched down around his cock and he groaned in response. "awww can't hold it, doll? that's too damn bad" he teased accompanied with a slap to your ass. "c'mon piss on daddy's lap like the dumb mutt you are."
you shook your head no "no that's too nasty it would get everywhere" he slapped your face so hard that your ears began ringing "stop bitchin' and cryin before I give you something to cry about" you whimpered looking right up at him. his hand came down to press against your stomach and you could feel his cock bulging.
his hand pressing down on your bladder intensified the pressure till you eventually couldn't hold it anymore and you pissed all over his cock. tears filled your eyes at how humiliated you felt as droplets of piss soaked his cock and trickled down your thighs and ass.
ben pulled his cock out "fuck, look at you, so pathetic f' me. just made a mess everyone, gonna have to lap it up with that whore mouth of yours now."
