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~You bring out his dark side pt. 2

Summary: plotless smut

Warnings: Smut | Minors DNI | praise/degradation kink | squirting | denial |

part 1 here!

your eyes are shut, amplifying the pounding in your ears. your oxygen cut off as his hand is tightening around your neck. "you know better than to tease me baby" he says as he pushes your face down into the mattress. you being to squirm, anything to relieve the ache that is burning within your core. bent over on your knees, he pushes your ass up towards him. running his hands along the back of your thighs, looking at your core. the heated moisture of your arousal seeping through your underwear. "god you're fucking soaked," he groans. his hand tightening around your hip in a bruising grip, his chest heaving with desire.

he wanted to edge her until she began to leak on the sheets, tears streaming down her face. make her so desperate to cum that all she could do was beg for release.

"spread your legs" he rasps, watching as you do so. you feel vulnerable, so open before him. but you have little time to think as he quickly pulls your underwear to the side, and plunges his fingers deep into you. you gasp at the sudden intrusion, immediately bucking your core along his hand. but he doesn't move, instead he leans down and runs his tongue along your neck until he reaches your ear. "you're going to fuck yourself against my fingers, and make yourself cum like a good girl"

you shudder, your core clinching against his fingers. the desire is building into an intense need, but you're locked inside your own mind. embarrassed at the idea of getting yourself off this way. noticing your hesitance, he slows. grasping your chin to move your face so you can make eye contact clearly. "you don't have to think baby. I'm right here" he assures you. this moment of reassurance fills your lungs with fresh air and quiets your mind. all you can feel now is how much you fucking want him. how good it feels to be with him.

you begin to rock your hips back into his hand, whining out at the feeling of him entering you. you’re soaked, dripping along his hand, the idea of what is happening overwhelming you. your legs spread, ass in the air, fucking yourself against his hand, using whatever piece of him he will give.

your moans begin to get louder and louder. hips desperately grinding against his palm, looking for release. his eyes devour your body, watching as you ruck against him. your ass bouncing against his palm, from the force of your grinding. he lowers his other hand and begins to touch himself to the sight of you. bitting his lip, and releasing a groan. "listen to the sounds your pussy is making. you hear yourself baby? you sound so fucking desperate for this".

you’re bucking relentlessly now. pushing yourself up against his hand. “fuck" you cry out, hands spread in front of you desperately gripping the sheets. rocking your hips against his fingers, up and down and up and down. you can feel your release building up in you. you go to lower your hand to your clit, aching to cum, but he's quick to catch your wrist in his hand. he wraps your arms around your back, restraining your ability to move.

he pulls up up against him, your back hitting his chest. moving you around so your both facing the mirror across the room. removing his hand from your core, he pushes his fingers into your mouth, you both watching through the reflection as you suck his fingers clean.

"you're going to watch yourself cum against my hand, and you're going to take what I give you" he says, as he unclasps your bra, throwing it across the room and leaving you completely bare. he wraps his palm around your core, his fingers pressed against your clit, his other hand still holding your wrists. you grind down into his hand, the feeling of his fingers finally against your clit.

but its not enough, as your body aches to also feel him inside you. tears begin to fall from your eyes from frustration. "please make me cum" you all but scream. so desperate for release. "I can't-" you cry out, withering in his arms. "you can and you will" he replies, watching as you begin to fall apart in his arms. he thinks to himself that you have never looked more beautiful than you do right now. sweat covering your skin, dripping between your breasts. tears falling along your face, skin flushed from exertion, and eyes glazed over with heat.

you can barely breathe. your head pounding so close to your breaking point you don't know if you can take anymore. "you're going to cum, and when you do, you're going to scream my name" he groans, eyes transfixed on your body, your breasts bouncing with each grind of your hips. "fuck fuck fuck" you shout, as your body begins to shake. grinding your pussy against his hand.

all of a sudden you feel it coming. your eyes open wide, catching his in the mirror. you're overwhelmed at your approaching climax, never having felt something like this before. you open your mouth to scream, but nothing comes out. "breathe" he says into your ear. your body suddenly conscious that there’s no air in your lungs, you gasp out. head falling back against his shoulder, you cry out tears falling from your eyes as your entire body begins to convulse harder.

he wraps his arm around your body, giving you something to anchor yourself to. "let go baby, I'm right here" he whispers, and before you know it, your screaming out his name. shaking against him, as an initial orgasm crashes over you, body convulsing. but you still feel something deep within your core, begging to be released.

and as you begin to come back into the present, you feel his fingers finally begin to plunge into your core again at a rapid pace. "no no no, no, please, fuck" you scream out. so out of your mind, yet feeling everything at once. "you're doing so good baby" he says, as he ruthlessly pushes against your cervix. you hear your wetness moving within you, begging to be released "but you got one more orgasm for me”.

you thrash against him, your body fighting against the overstimulation and the intense pressure, but he doesn't budge. he moves his hand to push against your stomach, giving you exactly what you need. “yes, yes, yes” you moan, as he pushes in and out of you. “oh god” you groan, as you mindlessly reach down to push his fingers further into you, arching your hips back to meet the thrusts of his fingers.

he reaches up to grope your breast. squeezing it in his hand, finally pushing you over the edge with his hands all over your most intimate parts. “i’m gonna- fuck, i’m cumming…” you scream out as you release your cum all over him. it squirts out of you, spraying against his crotch, the sheets, your thighs. with each wave of release, your body jolts, pushing his hand even further into you, prolonging your orgasm.

he never stops thrusting in and out of you with his hand, watching through the mirror as as your cum drenches everything around you. "you're such a good girl" he said, his voice deep and filled with desire. still cumming, he slaps your clit with his now drenched hand.

you reel back, enjoying the mix of pain and pleasure. “that’s for teasing me” he says. “and that’s for trying to get yourself off without my permission” he declares, as he slaps your pussy again. your head drops, so spent you can no longer process the world around you. he can feel your pussy throbbing against him. he lays you gently down onto the bed, watching as you lie limply. he rests his hand against your chest, making sure you're breathing comfortably. you're too drained to even form a sentence or open your eyes. you remain floating in an in-between space.

“there you go baby” he says as he leans back and lays with you on the bed. he kisses the top of your forehead as he drapes a blanket over the both of you. the weight of him around you helping you to feel safe and secure. “I’m right here” he whispers, as he wipes the hair from around your face, kissing your forehead. “i’ll be here until you’re ready”. 

~You bring out his dark side

Summary: plotless smut

Warnings: Smut | Minors DNI | oral (m receiving) | praise/degradation kink

a/n - first time writing smut! i've been reading it for a while now and decided it was time to try writing it!

part 2 here!

"you look so fucking hot right now" he said, as you crawled up his body from the edge of the bed. you had been eyeing him up all night, and had finally managed to get him away from his friends and into your room.

you place both your knees on the sides of his body, running your hand along his chest. "yeah?" you breathed, feeling your core get hot at the thought of what was directly below you. "what are you going to do about that?" you whispered into his ear, your hand rubbing down from his chest to settle directly above his dick, teasing him.

he groaned from a place deep within his chest, arching himself into your hand. he's head thrown back and his eyes shut, his breathing rapidly increasing. you pressed your palm into him, eliciting a sharp intake of breath. "please baby, don't be a tease".

your mouth began to water at the idea of putting his dick in your mouth, so you popped open his jeans and pushed your hand inside. what you were greeted with caused a deep fire to spread from your core, your nipples hardening with awareness. his member was hard and leaking from the tip, aching for release.

"god baby, do something" he moaned, his chest rapidly rising and falling, a sheen layer of sweat on his forehead. you pressed your front to him, dragging your breasts across his chest, stomach, and groin as you lowered yourself down on the bed aligning your mouth with him.

you pushed his jeans and underwear down, releasing him. precum leaked from the tip, falling down his shaft. you grabbed the bottom of him, causing him to buck into your fist. "y/n" he groaned "please... ". feeding on his need for you, you opened your mouth and licked the trail of precum on the outside of his shaft. his hands lifted to the back of your head, holding you in place as he bucked his cock along your face. "fuck" he moaned, his legs beginning to shake as his hands tightened into fists in your hair. you gradually slide him into your mouth, lowering his shaft down your throat, feeling it expand with the size of him.

you began relentlessly moving your head up and down, feeling saliva pool in your mouth and dripping down the sides of him. your eyes begin to water as the need to breathe begins to overwhelm you, but the desire to feel him cum in your mouth is all you can think about.

"fuck baby, don't stop" he says as he pushes your head down. he begins to use his legs to thrust into your mouth, overwhelmed by feeling you all around him. "you're such a good girl" he says through each thrust, grinding himself against your face. he begins to unravel, continually pushing your head further into him as he thrusts himself as far down your throat as he can go.

he raises a hand behind him, gripping the head board so hard the wood begins to groan. he places his feet flat against the mattress, a determined look gleaming in his eyes, as he sets a more bruising pace. his whole body is focused on using you to meet his release. his balls begin to slap across your chin, his cock drenched in wetness each time it leaves your mouth.

your nose now pressed against him with how deep he's thrusting into you, you can't help but swallow around him. "FUCK" he shouts, grabbing your chin with his hand, he pulls you up to him, and smashes his lips to yours. his tongue pushing into your mouth, as his arms move around you to grab your ass in a bruising grip. he spanks your ass hard, causing you to crash into him and gasp out at the impact. "who knew you were such a dirty little slut" he rasps out as his other hand goes to wrap around your neck. "you just wanted to bring me out to play, didn't you baby" he says as he starts to tighten his grip around your neck. you feel blood pounding in your ears, your core so slick with wetness and feeling so empty you can't help but whine out.

"don't worry baby" he says as he grabs your hips, flipping you around onto the bed. He pushes your face into the mattress, one hand on the back of your head the other still around your neck, cutting off your ability to breathe. He grinds his cock against your clothed core, "I know just what you need".