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Featuring: Roman Reigns x Fem Black Reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: 18+, NSFW, smut, and Roman being a bit of a sub because we love giant, mean men who are only soft and sweet for you. 🥹
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There was something beautiful about humbling a man, a big man like him, putting him in his place. A place that he was happy to be in, no less. On his knees, between her legs, and begging for what he wanted because he knew even with his strength and size, he couldn’t just take it. He had to ask for permission.
“Why you gotta tease me?” he asked instead after a while of his begging went ungranted. His tone husky, low, nothing short of a stubborn huff as she slipped her fingers through the loose, long crop of hair atop his head. Her thumb caressed down the side of his face, gathered in her hand to grip the thick, grayish beard he'd been growing out and trying to make messy with her wet that his lips hovered near. Dark eyes hovered, too, first on the pretty, pink, sweet thing he so badly wanted to taste, before they flooded up the swells of her delicious body laid before him.
“Why you gotta be so greedy?” she asked back, a soft smile on her plump lips as she looked down at him. All those muscles bulging from the width of his shoulders, the large curves of his biceps, and his big, handsome head between her thighs that kept them spread...and yet he didn’t shove his way through to her pussy. Because he was a good boy who listened well. His hands were curled into the sheets at her sides where she commanded they remain instead of on her as if he held her with those strong fingers smoothing wide and firm over her hips, they'd cinch to keep her in his grasp, those long fingers eventually finding their way to curl inside of her before she was ready to cum. Something Roman craved to lap up with his tongue, she could damn near see the drool in his mouth when he went to speak again.
“Think I've waited long enough to eat, baby,” he said quietly as she massaged his scalp in big, slow circles. A groan just as quiet seeped out of him, perhaps from his impatience but likely from her touch. Her other hand was free to massage and touch herself, her red, coffin nails glistening and delicate fingers sticky with her wet that she only allowed him to admire the sight of as she swept a lone fingertip along her clit. She groaned back, a fleeting, little whine as the warmth of that good stroke simmered through her, Roman's breath rolling over her warm, too, somewhat of a soft kiss to her pussy that he was huffing and all but pleading to devour.
“Just watch me. Enjoy the show,” she smirked before she moaned again, hips tilting up ever so slightly with a flutter of her pussy she caught with the swirl of her finger, watching him watch with his eyebrows weaving together like he felt that flutter, too. Like it felt good to him, listening to him pant with desire to be the one who made her flutter, to be the one who sipped on the string of wet that flutter made drip down to her satin sheets.
But she knew what patience and control could do to the mind, the body. The will bended and shaped to satisfy time before pleasure, that time rewarding the pleasure that builds and ebbs and flows until it runneth over. Roman let his dull nails rasp at the sheets, restlessness whitening his knuckles, white teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he studied the art of her playing with her pussy in small doses, feathered rubs and taps, nothing that would push her over the edge. That was his job tonight, the duty of his tongue that slid from between his lips to lick at them before he puckered them together for a swift, trembling kiss to the backs of her fingers. Another silent plea before his words came out kind of strained with a hoarse laugh.
“Just one lick, baby. I’m dyin’ here.”
“No.” She lifted that finger that dribbled with her essence and made a slight trace on his full, soft lips with it until it became his favorite flavor of gloss, his tongue darting out before she yanked at his silken hair, tugging back to expose his Adam's apple shift in a gulp and breathy moan. She almost giggled in his face. What a needy, little, big man.
And while she was needy for him, too, she wanted him to not eat her like a starving man but like a distinguished gentleman who knew the delicacy of his meal was meant to be savored, experienced. She gazed into his eyes as he gazed back, that demand no secret between them yet she clarified once again as she pulled at the root of his hair, heard him grunt, and declared, “You'll eat this pussy when I say so...got it?”
“Yes, ma'am,” Roman uttered quickly, a gruff, tiny stutter of a chuckle escaping him. Something to shake off how badly it turned him on for a small woman like her telling him what to do, she was sure of it. She released him with a soothing of her fingers through his hair again, observed him nuzzling the crown of his head to her palm with his eyes closed before she made them pop open with her fingertips to his lips again, beckoning him to open. He understood to do it carefully, allow her to guide her fingers over his moist tongue, glide her wet along it, let her chin fall in a single nod so he could suckle his lips around her, tongue soft and waxing between her fingers to clean every crook of her flavor from them for him to swallow. His eyes almost faltered shut again, relishing in her as she expected to see, and she knew right then that he was ready.
With a bite of her lip as she adjusted beneath him, thick thighs laid flat on the bed, cool air grazing her valley of heat that Roman's eyes feasted on as she arched her back just so and mumbled sweetly, “Eat, baby,” he finally dipped his head down.
Steady eyes still fixed on her, seeking her approval, as his tongue fixed flat with a press to her pussy, a slow thrust in, a couple shallow, long flicks, if only to feel her throb, before he licked up to mimic those feathered rubs and taps along her clit with the widened tip of it. Roman was careful to pull back slightly when she whimpered from a flutter he caught with an even slower lick as his massive hands settled onto her waist, gripping tight until the fine hairs of his mustache caressed her skin along with his lips smudged to her, tongue easily slipping from side to side to taste every groove of and around her clit.
A warmth that sparked like fire shot through her, shooting a moan from her throat that Roman echoed as he purred with relief into her. Such a mighty man humbled and pleased to please her, it felt right. Heavy strokes of his tongue that followed the whispery sound of her pleasure, followed by the whisper of his fingertips as he trailed them down the outer lips of her soft, soaked pussy. Coy pushes until he seated two of them knuckle deep, a complement to his tongue seated on her sweet spot that tingled with the flames of a potent and close orgasm.
She petted his head, quivering thumb at his cheek to skim as he observed her subtly shake, subtly cry to him, “Mmnn, fuck...that's a good boy.”
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Humbled, Part 2
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