Tag: nsfw

Could u do b d f k and w for Mike? Btw I love ur writing!!

Thank you so much sweet anon! I filled B & D here

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will  probably include a visual)

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The two of you realized you liked this position on lazy mornings. It bacame a staple when you were pregnant. Mike usually elevates your top leg. Great position for him to reach your clit.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) Mike was  a fairly vanilla kind of guy, but you showed him a few things.  He does like toys. For use on you AND him. Always open to trying new things. Won’t knock it til he tries it.

W = Wildcard ( Headcannon for character) Mike is a moaner, groaner and screamer. The boy has a set of lungs. The cops were called a couple times because the neighbors thought you were fighting. His vocality really turns you on. Sometimes it’s a contest to see who is loudest.

how would mike react if the reader walked in on him getting himself off?

 //*rubs hands together* oh baby. Mike is a bit of a voyeur and exibitionist, but only within your relationship//

Dropping your purse onto the entry door table, you noticed Mike’s badge was there too. Strange, he was rarely home before you. Shrugging your shoulders, you toed off your shoes and headed to the kitchen for a bottle of water.

 Assuming he was in the office, you headed that way until you heard soft moans from your bedroom. You walked softly to the door that was slightly ajar. What you saw next, made you wet almost immediately. 

Michael was half propped up on the bed, stroking himself. Your eyes flicked over to the TV screen. He was watching the video the two of you had made a few weeks ago. 

Tearing your eyes from the screen where you were deep throating him, you put you attention back on your husband. He looked so good. His hand gliding up and down his rock hard cock. Your mind wondered to that night, your hands roamed your body.

 You whimpered when Mike really started pumping his cock and moaning out your name. He turned in your direction and grinned salaciously. This was no accident that you found him pleasuring himself. 

Mike stopped to roll over, giving you a fantastic view of his ass. When he came back to his original position, he had your vibrator. Mike turned the volume up on the TV. You were riding him, breasts bouncing, his hands gripping your hips, your hands on his arms.

 Mike turned on the vibrator, and placed it under his balls. “Oh fuck!” He called out. His strokes became faster and shorter, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. His gaze found you again. Closing his eyes, his breathing faster, his hips jerked and he came with a low moan. His cum spurted onto his stomach.

Mike’s eyes fluttered open, “Welcome home love.” He gave you a grin. “I wasn’t expecting you home.”

You laughed as you walked into the bedroom, “Hmmm…, really?” Sitting down on the bed beside him. Spreading one finger through the cum on his stomach, you met his eyes and slipped it into your mouth. “Mmmmm…”

His mouth dropped open. He pulled you to his chest and kissed you deeply. “God I love you. Now, ready to give me a show?”

can i get something about really really rough sex with nick? like obviously consensual, but he’s in a Mood and absolutely goes hard – makes her cum multiple times, fucks her into the mattress, rolling around the bed, headboard against the wall sex

“You promised me, Nicolas! No fights!” You poked his chest with your finger. “The first time we’ve been out in months and you pull this shit?!”

Nick was leaning against the doorway of the bedroom. His arms were crossed over his chest and his mouth in a thin line.  

Nick shrugged his shoulders, “He shouldn’t have touched you.” He tugged you roughly into his body. “You are wife, mother of my children. No one disrespects you.”

“Nick, you-”. His lips crashed into yours. You tried to push away from Nick but he spun you around, pinning you against the wall with only his body.

He continued with scorching kisses to your collarbone, neck and returning to your mouth. He pulled your shirt over you head and tossed it aside. You unclasped your bra, letting it fall from your body.

His nimble fingers unbuttoned your shorts. He pushed your shorts and panties down your legs. When you tried to touch him, he took both of your hands and pinned them above your head.

Your anger was dissipating. In place a burning, lustful desire. He rolled a nipple between his fingers then pulled it into his mouth. His tongue flicking over the taut nipple.

He released your hands and they fell to his biceps. Nick held your gaze as he slid his fingers through your wet folds. “Hmmm…think I can make you cum with just my fingers.“

“God, Nicky. That feels. Ahhh…” Your grip tightened on his biceps and you closed your eyes. “Please. I-Oh fuck!” Your words spurred Nick on. His thumb strummed your clit, fingers pumping in and out of you.

The orgasm that you experienced tore through your body. “That’s right cariña. This is all mine.” Nick growled. “And I’m not done yet.“

He grasped the back of your thighs, hoisting you up. Sitting you on the edge of the bed, he slowly undressed himself. You hummed in appreciation. Nick body was killer. You licked your lips, and looked up at him.

Once naked, Nick started stroking his erection. He looked at you with hooded eyes. Jesus it was hot watching him stoke himself. “You see what you do to me. So hard, fuck and it’s all yours reina.”

“Then get over here and fuck me, Mr. Amaro”, you commanded. You spread your legs, slowly running your fingers over your clit and through your wet folds.

You swear you heard a growl from low in Nick’s throat. He hurried over to you, grasped the hand and sucked on the fingers that had just been at your center.

“You taste so sweet.” He pushed your legs back and and dipped his head down to your core. He dived in. He licked and sucked at your clit, his tongue running though your folds, and inserted two fingers deep inside you.

“Nick, too much, I, fuck” your fingers went to his hair, your breathing became ragged. He continued to lap at your clit. Before you could say anything else your body convulsed, thighs shuttered, your body shattered into a million pieces.

Nick stood up and wiped his mouth on his arm and a gave you a salacious grin. He draped your legs over his shoulder, grasped your hips and slammed inside you. You gasped, your senses overwhelmed with sensation.

“God, I love you Y/N.” At that he pumped his hips. Slamming into time and time again. “So fucking tight, baby.. mmmm…”, his voice trailing off.

The next thing you knew he withdrew, and moved your legs from his shoulders. He pushed you farther up the bed, and wrapped you legs around him. He framed you with his arms and started moving again, this time a little slower.

He ran his nose along your jaw and met your lips with a sensual, wet kiss. You could taste yourself on his lips, your tongues intertwined.

Feeling bold you attempted to roll Nick into his back, he let you take control. Holding on to the headboard your slowly sunk into his hard cock. The feeling was amazing, you really could feel how big Nick was in this position.

Nick hissed though his teeth. Letting you get acclimated, he slowly started helping you rise and fall into him. Keeping a hold of the headboard for leverage, you started bouncing up and down on Nick’s cock. His hips came up to meet yours thrust for thrust.

Nick’s breathing was becoming faster, the headboard hitting the wall in rhythm with his thrusts, you were moaning, it was good thing you didn’t have close neighbors.

You knew Nick was getting close, his hips, were bucking up, stuttering, his fingers dug into your hips, “Fuck! Y/N”, he mumbled something in Spanish.

Your body was responding again. No way, your couldn’t take another orgasm. It started with a pulling low in your belly, you were all sensation.

The fire licked through your body, your heart racing, breathing ragged, your toes curled, and if you held on any tighter to the headboard, no doubt you’d break it. You clenched around Nick, almost crying from the overstimulation.

Nick found his release shortly after you. He made animalistic noises while he slammed into you on last time and stilled.

You collapsed on Nick’s chest, both of you trying to catch your breath. He ran his fingers up and down your back and kissed your head.
“I love you Nicholas, so very much.” You pressed small kisses to his chest.

“Cariña, my cup runneth over.” He lifted your chin and kissed you softly. “I’m sorry about earlier. I was wrong. I just can’t stand to see a man touch you.”

“I know Nick.” He did show some restraint by only hitting the guy once. His temper was something he continued to work on and he had made progress. “Now, since I didn’t get dinner, go make me some food”, you giggled.

Nick checked the time, 11:30pm the clock read. “Pizza? We have plenty of time to order.”

“Yes. Extra large cheese pizza with extra cheese. I worked up an appetite.” You responded and rolled off of him.

“That we did, Mrs. Amaro. Extra large, extra cheese pizza coming up.” Nick got up and slipped his boxer briefs back on.

Laying back in the bed you smiled as you watched Nick walk out to order the pizza.

hi yes can you please expand on your last post? i have a great need for mike fucking the reader against a bedroom door with a fancy party going on

//oh hell yes//

Soft laughter and music filtered through the door that your husband currently had you pushed against. His hands roaming, wet lips sucking at your neck and chest. You let out a soft moan.

Mike chided you, “Shhhh…you have to be quiet baby. You dont want my dad’s dinner guests to hear you.”

“Then. Stop. Doing. Th- ahhh.. ” You were breathless. Mike slipped his hand under your dress. His fingers pushed through your wetness. “Oh God, Michael.” Your hands went to his hair and pulled.

“You like that don’t you. So slick and hot for me.” Mike continued circling your clit while sliding a finger in and out.

Two can play this game you thought. Let’s see how quiet he can be. With nimble fingers you unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Your hand slid down and grabbed his hard cock. This time it’s you who told him to be quiet. “Not so easy is it champ?”

He growled. Mike grasped your thighs, wrapped your legs around his waist and thrust hard into you. The sensation was so intense you thought you’d cum right then.
Wrapping your arms around Mike’s neck you braced yourself for the pounding that you were about to get. He gave you a salacious smile before he slammed into you again and stilled.

“Michael”, you whimpered. “Please.”
“What is it you want baby?” He whispered rooting his nose along your jaw

Your gaze was intense looking at him. “Fuck me Michael. Hard.”

Without a word, Mike thrust into you over and over so hard to thought you’d split in half. Using Mike’s broad shoulders for leverage, you pushed yourself down to met him. “Oh, oh Mike. That feels so good.” Your voice lusty

“Fuck yeah baby. I- oh Y/N.” Mike said though gritted teeth. The grip on your thighs tightened, and his hips stuttered as he spilled himself into you.

Heat flared through your body. Your toes curled and you felt yourself clench around him. “Oh. My. God, Michael” you said in a hushed tone as your body exploded.

Mike stilled and all you could hear was heavy
breathing as you both caught your breath.
Mike pulled out a gently placed you back on your feet. He kissed you softly, just the opposite of your lovemaking.

Rearranging clothes and fixing mussed up hair, you headed back out to the party. “Maybe your dad should have more parties. They’re not so bad, when you’re hanging with the right people” you giggled.

Mike laughed. “You are so right, my love.”

umm i seriously need some peter smut! maybe fucking the reader on her office desk in the middle of the day so there’s the possibility of someone knocking on her door for a meeting?

“Y/N?” Eli, your assistant appeared in your office doorway.

“What is it, Eli?” Not looking up from the papers in front of you.

 “Your 12:00 is here”, he replied.

Letting out a deep sigh you responded, “I don’t have a lunch meeting today.”

“Surely you can pencil me in, darling.” Peter’s voice caught your attention.

“Peter! What a surprise!” You jumped up to greet your husband.

“Going to lunch boss.” Eli exited but not before checking your husband out. He mouthed “Damn, girl.” And winked at you before heading out

You shook you head at him and giggled. He did look pretty good, shirt sleeves rolled up, two buttons undone, no tie, and tailored pants. Damn is right.

Peter looked behind him, “What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing.” You bit back a smirk.

“What do I owe the pleasure?” You stretched up and kissed his cheek.

“Can’t a husband take his wife to lunch?” He looked around the office.

“Yes. You just haven’t in a long time.” You watched as he picked up the picture of him and the kids that was sitting on your desk.

“I just miss you. We’ve both been busy with work, kids, home stuff…” He trailed off.

“Fair enough. I’ll just grab my purse.” When you turned back around you almost ran into him. “Oh sorry-”

The look you were met with was enough to burn down all of Manhattan. He skimmed your bottom lip with his thumb, then ran his hand along your jaw to the back of your neck. Leaning down his lips met yours in a scorching kiss, you moaned into his mouth. He pulled you flush to him with his other hand.

“Your body is amazing. Such soft skin”, he murmured as he slide his hands up your blouse, nipping at your neck.

“Oh, God Peter…” you clutched at his shirt.

Peter lifted you onto your desk and spread your legs. His hands made quick work of the buttons on your blouse. He pulled the cup of your bra down to expose your breast. His tongue flicked over your hard nipple and he pulled it into his mouth causing you to gasp.

He hiked your skirt up your hips and pushed your panties to the side. Two fingers dipped into your while he circled your clit with his thumb. “Ahhh… Peter. Jesus..” you couldn’t form sentence at that point.

“You like that kitten? You sure have yourself excited don’t you?” Peter mumbled into your neck has fingers continued moving in and out of you. Your mind was a haze of desire making you fumble with his belt and zipper. Finally it released. Your hand reached into his pants and finds his smooth, hard erection. You pump your hand up and down his length. Peter hissed through his teeth. “Enough!”, Peter exclaimed.

Peter lined up with your entrance, one quick thrust and was inside, never breaking eye contact. Both of you moaned, relishing the feeling of him deep inside you. “My God darling feel so good.” Peter said in a hushed voice.

When he started thrusting it was quick and deep. Your hips bucked up to meet his. You knew this is going to be a quick one. Your nails clawed down his back and he dug his fingers into your hips. His lips crash into yours again with another bruising kiss.

You felt the familiar sensation of fire pooling in your belly. Peter’s thrusts quickened, hitting you just the right way. “Oh fuck, Peter, I, God!” You grasped onto Peter’s shoulders.When you came everything went black.

Peter growled into your neck. “Jesus, Y/N. So tight princess.” Peter hips bucked a few more times before he poured himself into you. He rested his forehead against yours and smiled. “You are amazing darling”, his kiss was tender and sweet.

“Right back at ya babe.” He slowly pulled out and helped you off the desk. Thankfully there was box of tissues in your desk.

You were just finishing buttoning your blouse back up when your intercom buzzed. ‘Mrs. Stone?’ You jumped.

“Y-yes, uh, what is it Eli?” You looked at Peter trying to suppress a giggle.

‘Just wanted to remind you of your one o’clock meeting’. There was a hint of humor in his voice. You glanced at the clock, 12:45.

Peter leaned down to kiss you. “I love you. Thank you for lunch. I’ll see you at home.”

“And I love you too.” You walked him to your office door. Peter strolled out. “Bye Mr. Stone.” He turned, gave you a wink and disappeared down the hall.

Eli turned in his chair to face you. He raised an eyebrow and smirked, “So how was lunch?”  

can i request something with nick and the reader in a hotel for the night and nick wanting to fuck her against the glass windows or doors but they’re high up so it’s kind of like public sex but not since no one can really see them?

                                       *NSFW obviously.*

“Do you trust me, cariña?” Nick stood behind you and slide the thin straps of your dress down your arms. 

Nodding your consent, you leaned back into his chest and closed your eyes.

“I want to hear you say it.” Nick stated peppering kissed up your neck, gingerly nipping along the way.

“Yes. Of course I trust you Nick.” Your words soft.

Nick slowly unzipped your dress, allowing it to pool at your feet. It left you in nothing but a pair of lace panties and high heels. “Open your eyes. The lights of the city are almost as beautiful as you.”

Fluttering your eyes open, you see the bright lights of the Vegas strip below you. Nick surprised with the trip for your anniversary. He took you a delicious French restaurant, and somehow managed to get tickets Cirque Du Soleil. 

The suite he reserved had floor to ceiling windows. And you were standing in front of them, naked. You heard him loosen his tie and slip it from around his neck. His belt buckled clinked together. You started to turn, “No. No. Stay right where you are mi amor.” He said sternly.

Listening intently you heard the zipper of his pants and the rustling as he discarded them to the floor. Nicks eyes met yours in the reflection of the window. He gave you a salacious grin as he came up behind you.

He knelt down and drew you panties down your legs. His hands ran up your legs as he stood back up. Sliding his hands to your front he cupped your breasts, rolling your nipples between his thumb and forefinger. “Ahhh…” you sighed.

He moved your hair to the side and placed wet kisses down your neck. Pushing back on him, his erection pressed into your lower back. You reached back taking him in your hand. He let out a groan and bite your neck.

His hands moved lower. He found you soaking wet. He plunged two fingers deep inside you making you whimper.”Oh Jesus, you are so wet” Nick marveled. He withdrew his fingers and grabbed your hands. He pushed you against the window holding your hands above you.

The cold glass on your hot body made you quiver. Nick entered you sooo slow, an inch at a time. Nick exhaled a long slow breath, muttering something in Spanish that you couldn’t understand. He moved slow. The feeling was delicious. “Hold on,corazón.”

“Oh babe. Please…” you said breathlessly. Nick started pounding into you relentlessly. “Oh Nick, God, You…” You couldn’t form a sentence. Suddenly he pulled out, and spun you around. He grasped your thighs, lifting you with your back against the window.

You sunk down onto him and bounced up and down on his hard cock. His lips found yours, giving you scorching, wet kisses. You dug your nails into his shoulders causing him to yell out. You were so close.

The heat rose through your body. At first a tingling sensation then your whole body went up in flames. “Nick! Fuck! I’m cummimg!” You clenched around him, losing yourself in the ectasy of your orgasm.

Nick growled into your neck, his hips jerking. He was close too. He dug his fingers into your thighs. “Jesus, Y/N. Ohhhh….” He found his release and stilled. 

He touched his forehead to yours, both of you panting, trying to catch your breath and slow your heart. You grin at him, “Happy Anniversary, Mr. Amaro.”

He gently pulled out and placed you on your feet. “Mrs. Amaro, precioso mio, Happy Anniversary to you as well. I love you. So, very much.”

“I love you too, Nick. More than you’ll ever know.” 

hi yes can you please write something where peter comes home from court still in a mood and dicks you down hard core without saying anything because yesssss

//God Peter can be a beast sometimes. I believe this ask may stem from this gif, away we go!  *NSFW* //

 Hearing the door slam, you called out letting Peter know you were the kitchen. “Feel like a glass of wine, babe?”, you asked Peter.

When he didn’t answer, you turned to find him staring at you. The carnal look you saw in his eyes was unmistakable. He stalked to you, his eyes never leaving yours. 

Peter pressed you against the kitchen counter. His hands slipped under your t-shirt. His cool hands on your hot skin caused your breath to catch. He tugged the shirt over your head.

God you were wet. You squeezed your thighs together for some sort of friction. Before another thought crossed your mind, Peter had your shorts and panties off.

He spun you and pressed gently on you upper back to bend you over the counter. The marble was cold on your already sensitive skin.

You heard his zipper. He grabbed your hips and buried himself in you in one thrust.

The sensation was overwhelming. You cried out in surprise. Peter was huge. He gave you a moment you acclimate. When you nodded he started pounding into you hard and fast.

“Fuck Peter that feels good” you praised him. “Harder, baby, faster.” He let out a growl and sped up his pace. He dug his fingers into your hips.

The only sounds were your bodies coming together and ragged breathing. You felt the fire building low in your belly and spreading through your whole body. “Peter, oh, ah, God. I-” Your body exploded as your orgasm washed over you.

Peter’s hips snapped, jerked erratically. “Fuck, you are..God. He thrust one last time and spilled himself into you with a few small thrusts then stilled.

His hands ran up you back. He drapped his body over yours, kissing your neck. ” That. Was. Amazing.“ He slowly drew out of you. He turned you around. He looked down at you, “I love you darling. Thank you.” He gave you a sweet kiss.

“And I love you.” You tapped his nose and grinned.

Your writing is the absolute best. #11 “Make me” from the dialogue prompts? With Nicky Amaro with a whole love / hate sexual tension kinda vibe

//Thanks babe! I had fun writing this one.//

*NSFW/SMUT*

When you and Nick first met, you didn’t exactly hit it off. It wasn’t anything in particular, just a personality conflict. Sure he was hot as hell, but you’d never give him the satisfaction of him knowing.

You had been a witness to a crime, Nick was one of the detectives working the case. He was was your police contact. The suspects had not been caught, that was two months ago. The tension between the two of you exploded one evening when you ditched your security detail and he came to your apartment to confront you.

“You have got to be the most infuriating woman I have ever met!”, Nick spat. “You can’t follow simple directions”, he was pacing the floor, gesturing wildly, eyes wild.

“People in glass houses, Nick”, you shot back, your feet planted and arms crossed.

“Me?”, he poked his own chest. “I’m not the one who put themselves in danger. I’m trained for this.You have protective detail for a reason. These are dangerous men”, he shook his head. “If something had happened to-”, he ran his hands through his hair.

He had a point, you knew that. Letting out a long sigh you dropped your hands to your sides.  You knew that he was just trying to do his job. And you were not making it easy. 

“Maybe I should be your detail, maybe then you’d listen, do what you’re told”, his voice softer. Feeling him staring you down, you drug your eyes up to meet his.

“Is that right?”, you scoffed. “I’d like to see you make me”, you vice low, raw, keeping your eyes trained to his.

His eyes narrowed, “oh it would be my pleasure, believe me.” His eyes were lustful as he stalked toward you. Eyes boring into you making your while body ignite.

He stopped right in front of you. So, so close but not touching. You could feel his breath hot, sweet, smell his cologne, feel his gaze heavy.

He leaned down his lips brushed yours. “I’ve been thinking about kissing those pink, pouty lips of yours since I met you”, he rested his hands on your hips.  

You swallowed hard and took a deep breath. “Then what are you waiting for?”
He growled, his lips crushing into yours. You moaned into his mouth when he pulled your hips to meet his. Jesus, he was already hard.

Your hands roamed his muscular back. One of his hands tangled in your hair while the other pushed under your shirt. Moving your hands, you loosened his tie and slide off his neck. Then you fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. Finally able to push it off him. You stepped back and pulled your shirt over your head.

You slowly unbuttoned your jeans and slide them down your legs. His eyes traveled up your body, “My God you are beautiful”, he breathed. He bent down and grasped you thighs, lifting you up, mouths reconnecting. He placed you on your feet after he reached the couch. Reaching around you unhooked your bra, letting it slide it off your arms.

Nick went to his knees, buried his nose between your legs. “Mmm…you smell good carina.” His hooded gaze moved up to meet you eyes and tugged your panties down your thighs. He stood, running his hands up your legs as he did. His fingers swiped through your wetness causing your breath to catch. He slowly slide two fingers inside you. Groaning you threw your head back. He slowly moved his fingers in and out, his other hand supporting you at the small of your back.

He withdrew is fingers and placed them in his mouth, sucking, “you taste as good as you smell.” Giving him a wry smile you unbuckle his belt and slide it out of the loops of his pants. After undoing the button and zipper, you slide your hand into is pants. He pushed a breath through his teeth. You finished sliding his pants down to the floor.

“What do we have here Detective?”, asking as you stroked him, peeking up at him through your lashes. His eyes darkened.

“Enough!”, he was panting. He sat on the couch and pulled you on top of him. In one quick thrust he was inside you. You let out a long breath. “My God you are so tight”, he said groaning. He was so big, he stretched you to the max. He paused letting you accustomed and then slowly started moving. 

Bracing yourself on his shoulders you matched his pace. He flicked his tongue over you taught nipple and pulled it inside his mouth, while rolling your other nipple between his fingers. The sensations were going to put you over the edge.

His pace picked up, you were bouncing up and down on him, his hands clenching your hips driving you down on him, his hips snapping up. You felt a burning low, heard rushing in your ears. The orgasm that you had was unlike any before. You felt yourself clench around him. “Yeah baby, let me hear you”, he says. “Oh Nick, God, ohhhh….”, you called out.

Your orgasm seemed to spur him on. He wrapped his arms around you and two more thrusts he found his own release. He buried his face in your neck, muttering your name. You collapsed on him, he ran his hands slowly up and down your back.

The only sound in the room in room was you and Nick’s heavy breathing. You lifted your head and Nick gave you a half smile. “That was amazing”, he pulled you down and gave you a soft, sweet kiss. 

“Absolutely amazing”, you placed a hand on the side of his face and kissed him again. “Maybe I should ignore your instructions more”, you jokingly said. 

“Are trying to kill me?”, he retorted. You started rolling your hips and felt him hardening again. “I guess the answer is yes, amor. What a way to go.” He picked you up and carried you into the bedroom.

“Easy there, doll,” Sonny murmured as he gently placed his large palm on your bare stomach. “I’ve got you.” He continued kissing your inner thighs, getting closer and closer to the place you really wanted his mouth to be. “Sonny,” you whimpered, your hips jerking involuntarily as his warm breath caressed your aching core. “Please,” you begged, groaning both in frustration and arousal. He smirked up at you, “Of course, doll.” (1/?)

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Finally, he dipped his head down to meet your aching pussy, giving your clit a loving kiss, drawing out a moan from your lips. He licks a broad stripe up your lips and begins sucking your clit gently. Your hand tangled in his perfectly geled hair, mousing his blonde locks as you pull in attempt to get even closer to his mouth. He hums in appreciation, sending vibrations straight to your clit. You yelp in surprise, hips being held down even tighter as you squirm in pleasure. (2/?)

He inserts two fingers in your pussy, curling them into that sweet spot that drives you wild. “S-Sonny! I’m so close!” He makes eye contact, pupils blown with lust. “Come for me. Let me hear those sweet sounds from those perfect lips.” His thumb took the place of his mouth as he continued, “God, you’re so perfect, doll. I love you so much.” (3/?)

With a shout, you came, clenching around his fingers, limbs shaking. Once you calm down from your high, Sonny climbs back up to kiss you sweetly, pulling you into his arms. “I love you too, you meatball.” (4/4)

Thank you so much for this, sweet nonny, I know I left it in my inbox for a bit but I did read it like 20930 times when I was sad- te quiero mucho, mi amor!!

Jesus H. Christ