cw: post time skip!gangster Mikey, black!fem reader, not proofread, use of daddy like once, (i dont remember)
a/n: also i forgot what i wrote cus i made this a long time ago sooo.... the the content warning isn't much help (i dont remember what i wrote...)
Mikey groans loudly as his wide, veiny shaft drags in and out of your tight pussy. He has his head thrown up to the ceiling and you dig your nails deep into his biceps for something to hold on to.
‘‘M-mikey- fuck. You’re fuckin me so good, baby.’’
He looks down at you with that cute lil smirk of his. ‘‘This is what you wanted mama. If you didn’t want me to fuck you stupid on my cock you would’ve never answered my call.’’
He was right. You didn't have to answer but in all honesty, you missed the way he fucked you. They way his full, dark pink tip would separate your lush folds then hit your cervix with each thrust.
But, god, you missed his balls. Every time he fucked your wet cunt… his balls would slam against your lower labia, adding on to the overstimualtion you already felt from just his dick.
But he missed you too. He loved the way you sucked him in. From tip. To shaft. To hilt.
And he would never get over the way your tits, glossy and slick with his saliva, would bounce with every snap of his hips.
Even when y’all broke up he would call and say things like: ‘‘You’ll never find better than me, baby. Never.’’ No one could fuck you the way he was right now.
He drills himself deeper and faster so you can feel his tip hit your cervix over and over. next thing you know you’re calling out his name loud enough that you’re sure the neighbors can hear you.
He’s hitting your sweet spot over and over and fuckin over again, that one large vein dragging along the base of your clit making you shake and tremble. But he doesn’t wanna hear that until you come.
So he shoves the ring and middle fingers of his left hand down your throat, pushing in and out to the base so you’re gagging and choking on him, saliva drooling from the sides of your cheeks.
As if you weren’t already on the verge of cumming he starts to rub little circles on your throbbing clit with his right hand. You can feel your orgasm approaching so fast it’s almost painful. Almost.
You to clench hard around him till you release, your nails still digging little crescents into the muscles of his arms when he finally removes his hands from your body to place them beside each side of your head.
You bite your lower lip and put a hand over your mouth to try and hide your moans. Even if he’s good in bed he’s still your ex, so you like doing little things to annoy him.
‘‘You better move them fuckin hands, mama,’’ He grabs your wrists and holds them above your head so he can grab on your pretty tits, massaging and sucking each one. ‘‘Good baby, you’re such a good girl f’me.’’
Even after you finish he’s still fucking you but slower this time, groaning as he feels your milky cum coat his dick and drip from his heavy balls onto the sheets.
He pulls out, breathing heavily then says, ‘‘Lift your legs up, and hold that shit for me, baby.’’ You oblige and hold them to your chest, giving him a view of your throbbing cunt clenching sporadically around air.
He watches the combination of y’alls cum gushes out of you, drips down to your ass, how it's smeared out across your pussy and inner thighs, all done by his hand.
He pushes two fingers in your cunt almost like he’s in a daze. But really he’s just playing in it at this point. ‘‘All this for me, and you said you didn’t miss the way I fucked you.’’
‘‘I don’t remember saying that.’’ you remember damn well that was what you said. ‘‘It doesn’t matter, cus’ i’m here now and you can’t push me away yet.’’ When you didn’t deny it, it made him smile.
‘‘Just for that, i got sum else for you. I didn’t tell you to lift them legs up for no reason.’’
‘‘Wha- Mikey.’’ He snatches your legs from your grasp and spreads them wide so that he has easy access to you. He positions his bulbous tip at your slick folds, rubbing his shaft over your swollen, clit back and forth as you whine and mewl his name again and again, like music to his ears.
‘‘You like that, baby? You like how that shit feel.’’ ‘
‘Mhmm, baby . I love that.’’ you say biting your while talking in that fucked-out voice he loves to hear. He presses his shaft between your folds continuing to rub in and out of you, groaning the entire time.
You can feel his dick twitch a little then he releases thick, creamy ropes of cum onto your belly letting each one out with a little whisper of your name.
The both of you really had low standards, he wasn’t even fully in and he came. Or maybe your pussy’s just that good.
