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Properly

Properly

by Cuntryboy420
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Going through my backlogs, trying to get my inspiration back. Keep it sleazy everyone! >:D

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He couldn't tear his eyes from the curve of her neck. He followed the gentle slope from her jawline to her shoulders time and time again, the sweet scent drifting off of her making him dizzy. He needed

more

of her, somehow. He leaned closer without realizing, trying to draw in more of that scent that he couldn't quite place. It was driving him crazy, and he felt a heat rise in him. Something primal, need he couldn't articulate.

He kept staring, almost hungrily, and brushed his lips against it gently. She sighed, stirring in his arms. He nipped at her neck experimentally, before his upper lip pulled back in a snarl and he bit hard enough to hurt, leaving a red mark near her shoulder. She turned to face him, something burning in her gaze. He felt his heart thump as she pulled him into a passionate kiss, warm and wet and everything he needed.

Almost.

She pulled him closer with her legs, toppling him on top of her and breaking their kiss. He took the opportunity to alternate between kisses and nips along her neck, sucking intermittently to leave dark purple splotches up and down her neck. He watched in satisfaction as she kneaded her thighs together, desperate for even more stimulation. He was more than happy to oblige, pulling her into another kiss and letting his hands drift along her body, lingering at her curves.

He let a hand slip downward to toy with her waistband, teasing it with his fingers and making her gasp. He held her gaze as he told her firmly, "Take everything off."

She shed her clothes so quickly he could barely appreciate that it was even happening. His clothes followed suit, coming off in a mess of desperate kisses and tossed somewhere on the floor, forgotten. He hesitated at his final layers before pulling them off to match her, breaking their kiss only to catch his breath for a moment. She huffed at him, impatient already. Satisfaction rose in him as he admired the sight of her, helpless underneath him. He watched her reaction as his hand wandered south, marveling at the little gasps and moans she made as he touched her between her legs.

"God, you're so fucking wet for me," he murmured, pressing his fingers into her. She whimpered, spreading her legs just a little wider, something he acknowledged with a smirk. "And so eager. Do you want me to fuck you like this, baby?"

"Yes,

please.

"

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A devilish flicker in his eyes. "Well, since you asked so nicely." Without further warning he began sliding his fingers in and out of her at a rapid pace, and she gasped at the sudden escalation. Her brow knitted together, and he smiled smugly at the whimpers and moans he was bringing to her lips already.

Irresistible,

he thought, curling his fingers to find that spot that made her back arch and her thighs shake.

He loved watching her writhe on his fingers like this, the faces and noises she'd make as she grabbed for any part of him she could reach. He loved knowing that he had this effect on her.

Her breathing grew unsteady. Impatient. Something throbbed distractingly between his legs, diverting his attention from her unfairly.

"Baby... Do you want me to fuck you with my cock instead?"

She looked up at him in desperation and kissed him hard, a moan escaping her lips. He pushed her down onto the bed and settled in the space between her legs, letting his hands wander up and down her soft body.

"I'll take that as a yes," he murmured, nipping at her earlobe gently. She went for his neck, kissing and sucking until he bit at hers in a stern warning. "Behave, or I'll stop."

He adjusted his harness before taking a second to admire the wetness between her legs. When she melted at his touch, he added, "And I don't think you'd like that very much."

He rubbed the tip against her clit, relishing the way her face scrunched up in pleasure.

"Stop fucking teasing me," she hissed impatiently, and his brow quirked.

He considered. "Is that how you ask?" Something burned behind his gaze. She whimpered, rubbing her legs together helplessly and trying to reach for herself with one of her hands. He caught her wrist, pinning it back behind her head. Watching her squirm underneath him, he decided to show her mercy.

"Stay. That's your only warning," he told her, and she nodded eagerly.

He eased himself into her, hissing at how tightly she was gripping onto him. He kissed her tenderly, reaching for her free hand and interlocking their fingers. He slowly pressed deeper into her, his gentle kisses turning rough and greedy as he began to bottom out. He couldn't pull himself away from her, the way that she was kissing him was driving him insane. He had just enough wherewithal through the cloud of lust surrounding him to find a steady rhythm that made her moan, focusing on hitting certain spots he knew she liked. The way she kept whimpering his name over and over sent a shiver down his spine.

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He looked down at her, savoring the sight of her wrapped around him, both arms high above her head.

Goddamn,

he thought, pulling himself from her lips to kiss up and down her neck possessively. He cursed his store-bought equipment even as he ground himself against its base, wishing desperately that he could feel the deepest parts of her himself.

How fucking unfair,

he thought, his upper lip pulled back in a snarl as he moved in to mark her perfect neck.

Her arm wrapped around his back to pull him closer, even deeper into her. He moaned before realizing what it meant, pulling out of her suddenly and sitting up.

"No, please, I was right there!" she whined.

"And I told you what I'd do if you misbehaved," he told her, his matter-of-fact tone marred with a hint of a growl. "You didn't want to fucking listen. Look what happened."

"Still," he continued, letting his eyes wander across her ravished form, the corner of his lip quirking upward. "it'd be cruel to leave you like this. I take care of my girl."

He leaned in to kiss her again, noting with self-satisfaction that this time her hands were staying put. She whined when he broke the kiss, quickly turning to a gasp when he tugged her head back by her hair and went again for the curve of her neck with little pecks and bites. His lips drifted along her collarbone, down her chest, her stomach. He idled between her thighs, looking up at her.

"I think I want to taste you," he mused, eyeing her greedily. Her eyes widened, and he smirked when she let out a little gasp. He kissed his way up each of her thighs in turn, almost painfully slowly. He looked up at her, and despite flushing bright red, she maintained eye contact as she spread her legs for him.

He kissed her clit before gently taking it into his mouth. She moaned from the sudden contact, and he watched in amusement as she struggled to hold her hands back like he had told her to. She writhed when he traced small circles around it, hips buckling and hands clutched at empty air desperately. Her thighs shuddered when he sucked at it gently, shooting him a nasty look when he tried to pull his mouth away. He loved making her come undone like this, somehow managing to drive her completely wild and starving for more.

"You can touch," he finally relented with another smirk, and her fingers rushed to tangle themselves in his hair, tugging and pulling him firmly back onto her clit. He added a finger experimentally, trying to find the spot that made her squirm. She jolted under him, and he smiled as he increased his pace.

"Show me how good I make you feel," he whispered as she squirmed against him, the sensation simultaneously not enough and too intense. She moaned, burying her fingers in his hair as she tensed underneath him. Her thighs shook and finally clenched around him as she called out his name, riding out her wave. She went limp in his arms, and he pulled himself up to better hold her as her breathing began to even out.

"What about you?" she asked, still half-panting with her brow furrowed, gaze fixed on him. He shook his head, a self-satisfied grin still evident on his face.

"That was for me."

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