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delightfulcrow · 2 years
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Eyes on Me
Sammy Diesel x Reader 18+
You wake up to see a pleasant surprise: Sammy waiting under the covers in front of your crotch. He tells you that he wants you to keep your eyes on him as he eats you out.
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You awaken from the sudden shift on the mattress. You took a moment to process your surroundings before seeing a figure under the covers and near your lower body. Pulling the covers, you saw your grinning and shirtless boyfriend resting his head on your crotch.
"Hey,~" he purred, wrapping his arms around your thighs as he rested his cheek against your inner thigh.
You smiled. "Hey."
"I was waiting for you to wake up."
"For?"
"Aw, c'mon..." He pressed his lips against your thigh before continuing, "you know why.~"
You laugh and pull the covers completely off of him. "If you wanted, you could have done it to wake me up. I'd enjoy it very much," you replied and his face flushed.
"H-heh, well...fuck. I just wanted you awake so you can watch me."
"Watch you?"
He nodded and thumbed the hem of your underwear which you had slept in last night. "Yeah, it's sexy or whatever," he murmured and zoned out on your clothed lips and whistled. "Whoa, it's prettier in the light! Don't mind if I do!" He kissed your clothed pussy suddenly with a shameless smack of his lips, drawing out a soft moan from you. "Sam..." You whispered, threading your fingers through his blond hair. He groans against the fabric and presses his hot tongue flat against it. You're breathing heavily now, eyes half-lidded and full of lust.
His hands tug at your panties and pull them down enough for you to lift your hips for him to slide them completely off, discarding them somewhere in the room where they'd be forgotten for the time being. He's back on you in a second, kissing his way up your thigh and pausing once he reaches your cunt. He whistles again and blows lightly at your clit.
"Heh. You're wet already, babe. I can't wait-" he kissed your clit. "-to" another kiss. "eat" another kiss. "you" and another kiss. "Out," he finished and smirked when he felt your legs quivering. He glanced up to see you covering your face with your hands and his smirk grows wider.
"Hmm? Why're you coverin' your face? Don't. I want your eyes on me," he hummed as he drew random shapes on your thigh with his finger. When you didn't respond, he frowned and squeezed your thigh. "Please?"
With shaky hands, you slowly lower them and look down at him with a red face. "Please keep going," you whisper. "Alright, but you better not look away from me," he replied as he dipped his head and ran his tongue through your folds, groaning as he tasted you. You did as he wanted and held eye contact with him. It felt more intimate like this.
He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked, making you moan and raise your hips, only for his arms to hold them down immediately as he attacked your cunt with his skilled tongue. He lapped at your clit, sucked it, and did any sort of attention to it with his mouth as his gaze on you became more intense. His hand slid over to your hole and pushed two fingers in.
You closed your eyes and bit your lip in an attempt to muffle a much louder moan. Sammy's not pleased with this. He gently nips at your clit and growls, "Hey. Look at me." You peek at him hesitantly and after he's satisfied with your gaze, he returns to pumping his fingers in and out of your pussy as his lips latch onto your clit.
His stubble rubs against you so perfectly, it's hard to not squirm in his hold. "Mm...Faster...please," you whisper and he speeds up his fingers, scissoring them and curling them whenever he wanted to. Moans fill the room and soon you can feel your orgasm approaching. "W-wait," you whine and he slows down enough for you to speak. "I want to please you too."
He raises his head and grins at you and you can see your juices practically dripping from his chin. "I'm already pleased, hun. I want you to cum and that's all I want right now because you deserve it," he purred, curling his fingers inside of you as he pumped a little faster. "Fuck..." You curse under your breath as he returns his attack on your swollen clit. Your hands find his hair again after his fingers become faster than earlier. Your legs threaten to close but his hand keeps one spread and you know that he'll keep it up regardless if your legs squeeze his head. After all, he did tell you that if you sat on his face and suffocated him, he'd die a happy man — if he can even die.
The coil in your stomach snaps after he adds in a third finger. You came with a loud moan and arched your back, but you didn't dare to screw your eyes shut no matter how intense the orgasm was. Instead, you held your gaze with his. He lapped up your juices until you came down from your high and rose from his position. "That was fuckin' hot," he said lowly, reaching down to release his erection from his briefs. After he was on top of you, you grabbed him and flipped him over so that you were straddling his waist.
He let out a surprised yelp but was replaced by a satisfied hum. "Taking control, huh, babe? I love it.~" You silence him with a kiss. He slips his tongue into your mouth and you can taste yourself on him, which strangely turned you on even more. You sank onto his cock slowly and you both let out a moan.
You pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting you to him. His eyes are half-lidded now with his cheeks dusted pink. You smirk and kiss his neck as you raise your hips and slide back down on him.
You sink your teeth into his shoulder and he melts into you, groaning in your ear about how amazing you are. As you move your hips, you realize that he's more vocal when you're on top.
Your fingers wrap around his throat and squeeze, making him groan louder and screw his eyes shut. Curses leave his lips and his hands settle on your hips, raising his to meet your own in a steady rhythm. Another orgasm is building up in you. You continue leaving bites and hickeys along his neck and chest as you rock your hips against his before capturing his lips with yours. He deepens the kiss immediately, swiping his tongue along your bottom lip before slipping it between your lips. The wet muscle tangles with yours and explores your mouth, counting every tooth as he did.
Your hand releases his throat and holds the back of his head to push him closer. His arms wrap around your waist and suddenly his hips are moving faster as his own orgasm approached. You shared moans in the kiss and you found yourself arching into him.
"Sammy, I'm going to—" You pull away only for him to chase after your lips and kiss you again. Your eyes slide closed as you cum on his cock. The squeezing of your walls pushed him over the edge and he came, filling your walls with his hot seed. You collapse against him and his arm wraps around you. You're both panting heavily and very sweaty. "That's a good way to start the morning," you joked, wrapping your arm around his waist. He laughs as he stroked your hair. "Oh, really? I thought so too. Now let's get cleaned up and have breakfast."
After hearing no response, he looked down at you to see that you have fallen asleep. "Oh well, sleep it is," he chuckled and held you closer, feeling sleep take over his body.
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delightfulcrow · 2 years
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Condemnation
- Praetorian x Reader 18+
(From my AO3, DelightfulCrow)
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Summary: Praetorian has been busier after crime spiked so he hasn't been spending a lot of time with you. You send him some provocative images and texts as revenge, only for him to arrive quickly — and he's unamused..
You knew that hero work would be long and that there would be some days when the Praetorian would be busy someday should the number of crimes rise.
Unfortunately, that someday is today. And yesterday. Hell, the whole week he has been called on during dates with you or when both of you are getting it on.
You stared glumly at the tv, Praetorian's voice flooding your thoughts as he was briefly interviewed by the news reporter. You watched his lips move as he spoke with that prideful look in his eyes. But you couldn't hear him. You were too focused on recalling when his lips were on yours...on your neck...and down your chest. The feeling is so familiar that you can easily imagine it.
You watched his lips curve upward and his eyes darken slightly. The tiny change in his expression caught your eye as if you would be the only one to recognize it.
And you do.
That's the look he gives you when he has you tied up and naked under him with your legs spread out before him.
He knows you're watching.
Your phone is in your hand before you know it.
Next thing you know, you're sending him a very bold text about how wet you are (which isn't a lie: you've been horny ever since he left) and an image of proof.
You glance up in time to hear a ding and see the Praetorian pausing on camera before slowly reaching into his pocket for his phone. His smile falls as he looks at the screen. You know you won when he looks at the camera darkly with his returned smile.
"And remember," he continued with a feigned smile. "Naughtiness doesn't go unpunishable." You shivered. Cheers draw your attention back to the TV just in time to see him teleport off-camera.
The door swings open and the Praetorian enters.
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Smack!
You yelp as Praetorian's hand came down on your ass. You're currently nude and bent over his knee, and he is very, very unamused. Smack! Another slap enticed a yelp from you.
"I've had enough of your teasing, [Name]."
Another smack.
"I'm sor-"
A smack interrupted you and you dared to turn your head to look at him. He wore a displeased expression but you felt something different under you.
"I don't want to hear it," he growled.
"You seem happy about my teasing," you panted, pointing out the large tent in his pants under you. Oh, big mistake. The corners of his lips twitched. "You're being very naughty today, brat. Didn't you listen to me on the news? Your behavior won't go unpunished."
You look at him again — this time lustfully. "Then punish me," you whispered.
A smirk graced his lips. In an instant, he was sliding your panties off your ankle and bunching it up into a ball.
"Open," he ordered.
You obeyed and he stuffed it in your mouth. "If you move even an inch, I'll stop and I won't fuck you," he said with a warning squeeze to your red ass. You nod and immediately regret sending those teasing texts as two of his fingers slide into your dripping cunt. You fight back a moan and bite down on the fabric of your panties.
He wasn't merciful at all with his fingers. He set a fast pace that had you screaming. You were hanging onto your sanity by a thread — a very thin one at that.
You fought yourself to not squirm or arch your back as you felt the pressure begin to build up inside of you.
You can even feel his throbbing erection as you moan and curse. Tears are stinging your eyes from the euphoria and you're certain you won't last any longer.
The moment he curled his fingers as he pumped them in and out was game over.
You came with a scream and curled your toes, arching your back despite being ordered not to move. The damp panties rolled out of your mouth but you didn't care. Surprisingly, he fingers you through your pleasant orgasm but you can tell he's not smiling. As you calm down, the realization hits you like a bus. You strain your neck to spare a glance at him and sure enough, he's glowering down at you. His fingers slip out of your cunt, leaving you empty and squeezing around nothing. "You can't seem to listen today, hm?" He says as his hand rubs your ass.
"It — it wasn't fair—!"
"Naughty girls don't deserve fairness," he interjected with a harsh slap to your ass, earning a shocked yelp from you. "Now I won't fuck you..." He feigned disappointment and he was back to rubbing the red marks on your rear. You slide off his legs and kneel in front of him desperately. "No! Please!" You begged, throwing your dignity out the window. He was silent and unsatisfied with your pleas, his stare a silent order to convince him to forgive you. Your eyes fall to the tent in his pants. You crawl forward and reach for his zipper, withdrawing your hands quickly as an idea sparks. His brows raised as he saw you smile, questions stirring but choosing not to say anything.
Leaning forward, you captured the zipper between your teeth and tugged it down, looking at him innocently through your lashes. A grunt left his lips and he shifted slightly, spreading his legs and undoing his belt before pulling out his throbbing dick. "Go ahead. Convince me," he said flatly.
Your hands rest on his thighs as you lean forward and run your tongue along the shaft. The hitched breathing of the superhero doesn't go unnoticed by you. You roll the head around your tongue before wrapping your lips around him. He sighs as his hand plants itself onto your head, urging you to take in more of him. That would be difficult with his length and girth. In fact, just having almost half of him in your mouth has you gagging. But you slide down deeper. You need his forgiveness. You didn't think you could do it, but you were at the base of his cock. His grip tightens on your hair and a breathy groan leaves his lips. The sound urges you to hollow your cheeks and bob your head, earning a hissed "fuck." You look up at him through your lashes to see his eyes locked on you with his brows knitted together and his jaw clenched.
You move at your own pace as you build up his orgasm. His head rolls back and he sighs shakily before returning his gaze to you. "Enough. Get up," he growls with a small tug to your hair. You slide your mouth off his dick with a pop and massage your jaw, standing up as he instructed, and yelping when he suddenly picks you up and marches to the bedroom, and practically throws you onto the bed.
The sound of shuffling caught your attention and you sit up to see him undressing with his burning gaze locked onto your nude form.
"Turn around," he says, his voice gravelly and laced with desire. You do as he says and roll onto all fours. You feel a dip in the mattress as he climbs onto the bed behind you with his chest pressing against your back so one of his strong hands could snake over your shoulder and wrap around your throat and squeeze gently. His grip wasn't tight enough to restrict your breathing but it was hard enough for you to feel it.
His other hand guides his cock to your dripping entrance and slowly slides in, its curve stretching your gummy walls and hitting that spot that made you shake. After he was fully sheathed inside of you, he brushed his lips against your ear. "I'm going to ruin you," he whispered tenderly. A moan bubbled in your throat and your hips pressed against his in response.
He chuckled and pulled away from you and began moving at a ruthless pace. You moaned uncontrollably as his tip repeatedly hit the sweet spot inside of you. Suddenly, he takes your hands and holds them behind your back, leaving your head on the mattress as he fucked you with his hand no longer on your neck.
You knew that he has insane stamina so he can keep up this torturous speed for a loooong while. You're suddenly left empty as he pulls out completely. "Wha—" You were about to whine until he slams into you and pulls out completely, repeating the action with a similar feverish pace. By now, you're screaming and moaning out his name, begging for him to keep doing that. Of course he does: he promised that he'll ruin you, which, by now, is nearly fulfilled. You're a mess.
Drool dribbles down your chin as your mind becomes blank from his relentless thrusts. You bite into the sheets as tears of pleasure stream down your cheeks. "Please, please, please..!" These are the words you repeat through your teeth after every thrust. "'M going to — ah! 'M cumming!"
"Look at you...you're a mess already. You only know to beg and scream my name right now," Praetorian observed, leaning forward to whisper in your ear, "I still haven't forgotten about your punishment, brat." His hips stilled and you felt your approaching climax begin to fade away. "N-no, please...I won't do it again! Please!" You begged as your eyes became watery again.
He chuckled darkly, "Bad girls don't get to cum."
From then on, he fucked you until you were almost cumming and denied your orgasm for what felt like hours. He ignored your begging every time until you were sobbing with broken pleas leaving your mouth. His hips stopped again and you cried in desperation. "I won't do it again! I'm sorry!"
"Good girl...If you do it again, I won't be merciful like this again." At long last, he picked up his previous pace and built up your orgasm until you finally came. You came with a scream and your whole body shuddered after its awaited release. "Fuck-!" He hissed and pulled out of you, jerking himself off until spurts of cum shot out and onto your back. You collapsed on the mattress while panting heavily. You felt his hand release your wrists so you let them fall beside you as you recovered. He lay down beside you and began combing his fingers through your disheveled hair. You closed your eyes at the fond effort as he pressed a light kiss to your forehead.
"We should get you cleaned up," he murmured. You nod and he picks you up, striding over to the bathroom where you two would have a less intense round.
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