okay so I just see Sonny as a soft boi, so while there is some slightly dom Sonny, there’s still cuddling an shit at the end.
See, it really started when you took the last piece of pizza from the box. He had only been gone for a few seconds to get another beer, and when he flopped back down on the couch, he saw the empty box. “Aw, c’mon doll, ya stole the last slice?” His voice was whiney as he slumped back into the cushions, arms crossed and brows furrowed. It made you smile as you ate the last bite in front of him. “You got me, detective, whatcha gonna do tho? Lock me up?” His eyes darkened and you swallowed hard. “Yeah. Stand up.” Once you stood up, he walked around you and pulled off your shirt, exposing your top half to the cool air of his apartment. You heard metal clinking before he pulled your hands behind your back and cuffed you. He tightened them but leaned in to nip at your ear before murmuring “this okay?” You smiled at your sweet man as you nodded your consent. He led you to the bedroom before he sat down, keeping you standing in front of him. He yanks you down onto his lap before he starts touching you. Lips traveling from your neck to your nipples, wherever his mouth could reach, leaving small bites and kisses to sooth the sting. His hands are gripping your hips, guiding them to grind against him, his dick rapidly getting hard as he mumbles dirty words against you. “Fuck, baby girl, you feel so good. Betcha wanted this to happen, didn’t ya?” “This how you wanna get my attention? By acting out?” You moaned, your head thrown back as your hands strained against the cuffs, wanting to touch him. To run your hands through his hair. To undress him and get him inside of you as quickly as possible. He landed a sharp smack to your ass, squeezing it in his hand before leading it back to your hips. “Please, Sonny, baby, let me touch you. I need to feel you.” He immediately stopped, his lips leaving your body and stilling your hips. He stood you back up, yanking your shorts and panties down in one swoop, leaving you bare to his gaze. He stood up, palming at his dick, before uncuffing you, but before you could move to touch you, he demanded you get on the bed and raise your arms. You whined back at him, but did as he said. He climbed over you, cuffing you again, but to the headboard. He once again checked to make sure you were good and when he got the affirmative, moved away. As he began undressing himself, your eyes wandered over all the flesh he uncovered, your hips automatically rolling up, needing him on top of you. When he was on you again, you moaned, immediately wrapping your legs around his waist, grinding up against his cock. He loses his focus for a moment and grinds back against you, his dick sliding through your folds and brushing against your clit, making you moan louder. He quickly remembers what he was doing and presses a hand against your lower stomach, stopping your movements. “Ya almost had me there, doll. Don’t move again unless I tell you to, or else you won’t be coming. Understand?” You nodded but he gripped your chin so your eyes met his. “Nah, nah. Use your words. Understand?” “Yes, I understand.” “Yes what?” It took you a moment before you got what he wanted. You strangled a whimper. “Yes, detective, I understand.” He let out a groan, rolling his hips into yours. “Good girl.” One hand guided his dick to your entrance, and he softly asked if you were sure, and with your consent, pushes into you, both of you letting out moans when he was fully in. He started out fucking you slowly before building up a faster pace. One of his hands came up to grip at your throat as the other rubbed circles on your clit. Your breath caught as your legs began to shake where they were wrapped around him. “Please detective Carisi, can I please cum now? I need you so bad baby, need to feel you cum inside me.” He groans, hand flexing against your throat as he seems to fuck you harder. “Alright, be a good girl and cum for me.” And you do. Head tilted back, jaw dropped, his name barely escaping on a breathless moan. You felt him cum after a few more strokes, his body tensing up. When he finishes, he releases his grip from your throat, fingers softly stroking it and leaving soft kisses there. After he pulls out, he quickly takes off the handcuffs before falling beside you. He leaves gentle kisses to your wrists where slight red marks appeared before pulling you halfway on his chest. As his hand trails through your hair, he murmurs against you, “you okay, doll? I didn’t hurt you, did i?” You glance up at him, a smile on your face. “I’m perfect, Sonny. you oughta take charge like that more often.” He smirks down at you, leaving another kiss on your forehead. “Love you so much, doll.” “I love you too, Sonny.”
UMMM UM UM UM EXCUSE ME I NEED AN ICE COLD SHOWER OH MY FUCKING GOD
um YES PLEASE
Wow.