Chris Evans Princess

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🥒 = smut

request list 🥒:

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chris on your period

#68 “slower” 🥒

#37 “wanna watch porn together” & #42 “don’t stop, fuck”🥒

#9 “just the tip i promise...sticks whole dick in... i lied” and #90 “look at me going in and out”🥒

#52 “wanna sit on my cock” & #90 “look at me going in and out”🥒

#36 “i can’t get enough of you”, #64 “you look so good under me” & #74 “you were made for me”🥒

#3 “fuck you’re tight” 🥒

91. “you don’t have to masturbate when i’m here” & 102. “they won’t hear” 🥒

“god i love being inside you” 🥒

headcanons

exercising in private

chris during a storm

chris as a daddy (little!reader) 🥒

chris as a father

professor!chris (virtual learning) 🥒

power outage (daddy!chris)

spending a night 

doctors appointment

things i want christopher robert evans to say to me 🥒

chris messes up your hair 🥒

anxiety attacks

it is was of those long days of shooting for chris and he was absolutely drained. he walked into the kitchen and gave you a kiss on the cheek before walking to the couch to fall down.

“dinner will be ready in 5 minutes. IF you want it that is.” you said as you plopped down beside him.

“sounds great sweetheart.” his voice muffled due to his head being buried in the pillow. you smiled and got up to finish dinner.

you fixed his and your plates and sat them down on the coffee table.

“chris i know you’re tired but you need to eat.” he said nothing. suddenly a light snore was let out and you sighed.

“absolutely love eating dinner by myself!” you said sarcastically.

after you finished eating, you cleaned the kitchen and wrapped chris’ plate up for later then headed to bed. you left chris down stairs because you knew he could be cranky if he was woken up before his body was fully rested.

after 2 hours chris made his way upstairs taking a shower then climbing in bed with you. he grabbed you and pulled you close. chris popped up and smiled at you.

“what?” you said confused.

“you know what you’re doing. wearing these sexy clothes.” he continued to smile while slowly rubbing your side. all you had on was his t-shirt and panties and somehow that was sexy to him.

“christopher…” you rolled your eyes.

“what? you know how i feel when you wear this. it’s better that lingerie to me.” he had now flipped you over and was on top.

“you’re a hot mess.” you giggled as he pulled your panties down and spread your legs.

“i’m your hot mess. now let me enjoy my hot meal.” he dove down and began devouring you. you didn’t know what his in that nap he had but he was fully wired up.

“fuck chris.” you moaned out grabbing his hair.

since it had been a minute since you and chris were intimate you were close fast.

“ you taste fucking amazing baby.” he continued to eat. sliding in a finger as his mouth stayed on your clit. he knew just how to get your over the edge.

“ you gonna cum for daddy hmm? cum right in daddy’s mouth princess.” he knew how to bring the slut out in you.

“come on princess don’t hold back. daddy know he hasn’t been taking care of you much but he’s here now. and he wants you to cum.” he added another finger. he detached his mouth from your pussy and kissed up your body until he got you your lips. fingers still digging deep in you.

“come on. baby be a good girl for daddy. i know you can do it i know you can cum for me. you’re so close. that tight pussy is clenching so hard.” he whispered in your ear then kissed it. he kissed your neck then made his way down to your boobs. that was it. your back arched and your pussy clenched hard around chris’ fingers.

“good girl. i knew you could do it” he twirled his fingers in his mouth making sure they were 100% clean.

“open your mouth.” you quickly did as told and chris spit in your mouth.

“swallow. do you see how good you taste?” you nodded at his question.

“i need you to say it.” he looked you in eyes. they were looking through you, looking into the slut he had made you.

“yes daddy.”

“good girl. well now that i’ve done some begging i need you to do some begging.” he smirked. he took his dick and rubbed it on your pussy. he stopped right at your entrance.

“if you want some dick you gotta beg for it.” he pushed your legs all the way back so you could see where you and him were going to meet.

“please daddy.” you whimpered.

“come on. you know me better than that. beg harder. NOW.” he let go of your left leg and wrapped his hand around your throat.

“please daddy. i need your dick so bad. can’t you see how soaking wet i am.” you rubbed against him to get some friction.

“that’s not good enough. i said BEG.” he grip tightened. he slammed into you the pulled all the way out.

“im fucking dripping please fuck me daddy. i need you so bad right now. i want all of you inside me and i want your cum inside me. i won’t be satisfied until i have your kids pouring out of my abused pussy.” you struggled to say.

“perfect!” he let go of your throat and grabbed your leg again. he positioned himself and slid in slowly. the smirk on his face let you know he was about to smash you to smithereens. he began to pound you. your eyes were to the back of your head.

“getting fucked like a good little slut.” he said in your ear he slowed down a little. your couldn’t even rebuttal. he had your under his spell. he flipped y’all over so you were on top.

“ride.” he demanded. you started off slow to tease him. you knew he hated when you went slow when it was his turn to be dominant.

“i said ride.” he slapped your ass making you perk up. you got in your riding position that chris loves.

“does that feel good daddy?” he grabbed on to your hips to stabilize you.

“god i love being inside you.” he moaned out. now you had him right where you wanted him. whenever chris wanted you to ride him it meant he wanted to be milked.

“i need you to cum for me daddy.” his grip had tightened on you and his nails dug into your skin. his eyes were shut and his face showed his was in heaven. this was your time to snatch his soul.

you put your hands on his chests and bounced on him hard and fast.

“oh fuck!” he twitched.

“are you close daddy? hmm? ready to fill me up?” he twitched more as you continued.

“that’s it daddy. cum for me.” chris twitched for the last time and exploded inside you. you sat all the way down so it could shoot deep inside you.

once you knew he was done you leaned back so he could see his kids spill out of you.

“i love you so fucking much.” he leaned up and kissed you.

“i love you too.” you got up to clean yourself up but chris stopped you.

“lay down sweetheart i got it.” you sat back and waited for with to come back with a wet washcloth. after chris cleaned you off he leaned down you kiss your pussy.

“perfect little hole.” you laughed at his antics then got comfortable in the bed chris joined you shortly after.

the end.

this was inspired by this picture and chris’ most recent appearances. that gray is really doing something to me

andy isn’t a super stern daddy but he can be when he needs to

he always expects things to be done when he asked and how he asked

he came home and went straight to you room to see if you had cleaned it like he asked

you were in the middle of the room playing with your toys

not only was the room still not clean but it was even messier than this morning

andy bent down in front of you and let out a sigh

“i need you to remind daddy of something.”

you nodded your head

“what did i tell you to do this morning”

it suddenly dawned on you. you had been having so much fun today that it slipped your mind about cleaning up your room

“to clean” you said lowly

“to clean what” he asked his voice getting deeper

“my room” you gave him sad eyes but his stayed the same, furious.

“thought so” andy scooped you up. he sat on the bed and instructed you to lay across his lap

he pulled your shorts and panties down at once

“you know the punishment don’t you sweetheart” he whispered in your ear before giving you a harsh slap on your bottom

you flinched but laid still knowing it’d only be worse if you moved

he gave three more slaps each harder than the last

“do you need more or do you think you’ve learned your lesson”

“i learned my lesson daddy” you said

“good girl” he set you down on the bed and got up

91. “you don’t have to masturbate when i’m here”

102. “they won’t hear”

you had been looking at chris’ face for weeks on end and it was finally getting to you

you being his assistant meant you “had” to stay here with him

“he’s your boss” you would tell yourself but tonight was your breaking point. chris had been dressed in a blue suit (which you had helped him put on by the way), his hair had grown out from the buzz cut, and he was wearing a cologne that you had picked out.

the universe had just completely planned your downfall today

you snuck off to your room to relieve your frustration.

“fuck does this door not lock?” you asked facepalmed yourself. but you didn’t have time to care

your clit throbbed with hunger for something, anything.

those 4 walls felt like they were closing in on you as you laid in bed attempting to talk yourself out of doing this

but you had to

you unzipped your dress and wiggled out of it

you heels were thrown somewhere and you let the pins out of your hair

you were preparing for a long night with yourself

you thought of how he looked down at you when you tied his tie

or when you kneeled to tie his shoe; the smirk he gave you that dream about every night

you clit was sore though you hadn’t even touched it yet

you dipped in your wetness and rubbed it all over you

the only thing you thought about was chris

holding you, caressing you, whispering to you as you took all of him

chris had been looking all over the house for you

he excused himself from the small gathering to find you he checked the bathroom to make sure you hadn’t got sick. then he went to your bedroom to see if you had retired to bed. he didn’t think and just opened the door

the scene in front of him shocked him

“oh my god i’m so so so so so so sorry. i didn’t know i should’ve knocked”

“no it’s ok” a part of you wanted him to walk in and to stay. to please you, to please him

he couldn’t help it. he knew it was wrong but he looked at your naked body and back up to you

“i uh- i’m going to go” he didn’t want to leave

he wanted to lay you on the bed and fuck your brains out

he felt envious of the man who you thought about while you touched yourself

he flirted with you day in and day out. he too needed a release. he knew how you looked and him and how he looked at you. “it isn’t enough i guess”

before he got ready to leave he had to hint at it atleast one more time “you don’t have to masturbate when i’m here”

that’s all you needed to hear

you quickly grabbed cris from leaving and threw him back into the room

he liked the way you took control but he had to be the one in control and you needed to know that

he turned you around so your back was to him and bent you over the bed

stay just like that

he began to take his suit off

you wanted to help but you had to obey his orders

the sound of his belt jingling made you quiver

you didn’t dare to look back afraid you’d be punished

he walked up to you and you could feel the heat from him radiating

knowing that both of you craved each other made you go wild

“i haven’t even touched you and your already clinching your pussy. this is going to be a fun night”

“chris what about your family?” you said snapping out of your fantasy and realizing this could be trouble.

“they won’t hear, scott’s telling his stories and you know he’s loud”

“no more questions please unless it’s ‘can i cum’ alright?”

he slapped your ass and made you jump

“yes daddy”

“good girl”

“i can’t just fuck you with out getting a taste”

he spread both your pussy and your ass with his hands

he took no time to dive into you

“mm fuck that’s delicious, i need to taste you more often” his whole face was buried into you

all you would hear was his heavy breathing and you pussy embarrassing you by being so loud

his tongue went down and swirled across your slit and back up to your entrance then repeated

you couldn’t take anymore of this

“can i cum please daddy”

he laughed and vibrated a “mmmmhmmmm” on your clit

you came effortlessly

that wasn’t good enough for him though

he wanted you to cum at least twice for him before he fucked you

he flicked his tongue hard on your clit while you were coming down from your first high. sending right back to the place

“you taste marvelous”

he entered you without warning making you yelp

“shhh. we wouldn’t want anyone finding out would we”

he stretched you nicely

he went slow you get you used to it then he began pounding you

he lifted your upper body up against his chest and wrapped his had snuggly around your neck

“that is a good, tight little cunt, i can’t believe it took this long for me to finally fuck you, but fuck was it worth it”

you couldn’t say anything he not only had your neck in this hand but his dick in your pussy and he was relentless with both

he let your neck go but didn’t stop on your pussy

you fell back into the bed

he’s a gentleman so he grabbed you a pillow to lay on so he continued to murder your pussy

he did long deep stroked making the head board knock against the wall

you put you hand up to get him to stop

he took your hand and put it behind your back

he didn’t care if they heard

he only cared if you came

he was nearing his end and you were nearing your third orgasm

he reached around and grabbed your clit knowing that was the key to your orgasm

“that’s it baby let lose for me cum for me”

you whimpered

“i know i know, daddy’s cock feels going in the perfect little hole doesn’t it”

“you can let go daddy’s not going anywhere”

you squirted all over him and he came inside you

“fuck i don’t want to pull out but i’ve gotta tell them the parties over” he said after you guys heart beats and breathing had went back to normal

in that moment scott burst through the door. which was normal for him. you guy were super close

“omg you guys fucked” he yelled

“shhhh” you and chris said in unison

“sorry! well we’re going to go” he tip toed out of the room and closed the door

3. “fuck your tight”

this wasn’t your first time having sex but it was your first time in a long time.

he was fine with you being inexperienced, he enjoyed it actually

knowing that he was going to absolutely destroy you with his cock was all he could think about

“go slow alright” chris said while you prepared to slide down onto him

there was no other way you could go at it, he was huge

you began you journey down on chris

both of you gasped at the feeling

“jeez” he groaned

you immediately stopped thinking you had done something wrong

“what?!”

“nothing baby” he didn’t want to tell you that he was five seconds away from cumming

you started to move again. enjoying the way chris’ cock stretched you

chris could feel you stretching too. you were tight as a glove around him.

“fuck you’re tight” he gritted his teeth.

“do you want me to stop?” you slowed down

“no baby, keep going” chris slapped your ass

“that’s it fuck baby ride my cock” he was focused on not cumming too quick

usually chris would have women’s eyes rolling to the back of their head but the tables turned

this gave you the confidence you needed to give him the ride of a lifetime.

you let go of his chest and let your knees do the work

he was totally out of it

“fuck i can’t help it i’m about to cum” he grabbed your hips and started thrusting into you

“oh my god chris” it came out in pieces because he was bouncing you so hard

“i know baby. i’m almost there too.”

you began clenching on him and that drove him to his release

“fuck, oh fuck!” he said as he came hard.

you could feel him pulsing deep inside of you but you still had your orgasm to work out

you took matters into your own hands again. plus you wanted to watch him go crazy.

you began swirling your hips on chris’ member while looking him in the eyes.

he began twitching and trying to push you off but you stayed on.

it was like an addiction for you watching his eyes roll, his legs quake, and his kids spill out of you at the same time. it was something you could get used to.

this visual made you cum hard on top of him

he looked like his soul had been drained and you looked accomplished. you just sat there and admired him before finally getting off

“you are amazing” he said still looking at the ceiling in a daze.

though you weren’t experienced chris lit that fire in you that gave you the confidence to jump out there.