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Chibs had left early this morning, but now he was finally home, and his hands were moving across your body with a desperate hunger.

you gasped as he got you down and onto the bed, his lips moving against yours while his body settled between your legs, allowing you to feel the outline of him throughout his jeans.

another gasp fell from your lips as his hips rocked shallowly against you, pressing the insistent bulge of himself against your core.

“baby..”

the petname fell from your lips with ease, causing his lips to break away from yours enough for him to meet your eyes.

“what’s wrong?”

he asked, his body shifting between your legs while his left hand lifted to cradle your face, gently using his thumb to stroke back and forth across your cheek.

his eyes stayed on your face as you nuzzled into his touch, the rough pad of his thumb delivering the comfort you’d been missing from him all day.

“you didn’t even say hi when you came home”

Chibs laughed, the sound hearty and warm, earning a small and tired smile from you before he leaned over you again.

his lips pressed to yours in another kiss, though it was softer this time.

“hi my love”

he whispered between kisses, eliciting a soft laugh from your lips before he was kissing you again and again.

“mm hi”

you whispered back, your hands moving across his chest before trailing lower and towards his belt.

his eyes darkened at the implication in your actions, a low chuckle falling from his lips, but he was quickly kissing you again to muffle the sound.

“aye love?”

Chibs asked, but you didn’t grant him an answer.

instead, your hand slipped under his waistband and into his boxers, your fingers wrapping around his quickly hardening cock.

a groan fell from his lips at the feeling, your hand moving with ease along his length while you watched him through hooded eyes.

your eyes followed his face lazily, a mix of the need bubbling throughout your body and the tiredness that threatened to consume you.

which Chibs noticed.

he cradled your face in his hand, forcing you to meet his eyes with a little more concentration than you had just been looking at him with.

“if ye don’t want to, then it’s okay. don’t force yerself”

but you shook your head.

you leaned in to kiss him again, your hand continuing slowly on his cock as you whispered against his lips.

“i want this. i want you”

before you could say anything else, Chibs was kissing you again, deep and claiming, until a moan slipped from your lips.

“if ye want to stop, tell me”

he murmured between kisses, but then he was trailing his kisses across your jaw and down your throat, earning a breathless gasp in return.

his lips moved across your neck and collarbone, kissing and nipping at your skin while gasps and moans fell from your lips with every press of his lips to your skin.

your fingers made their way into his hair, carefully guiding him lower while his hands made quick work of his t-shirt you had on.

but then his lips were back on you.

Chibs continued his descent, making sure to pepper kisses across your boobs on his way down. 

“yer so pretty”

he murmured before circling the tip of his tongue around one of your peaked nipples, eliciting a breathy moan as he closed his lips around the hardened peak.

“am i? or are you sure you’re not talking about my boobs?”

you teased, weaving your fingers through his hair as he lapped and sucked at your boob, pulling off with a wet pop after a minute to repeat the motion with your other boob.

your words, however, went unanswered as he lapped at your other nipple.

Chibs was quick to continue moving lower once he was satisfied, his lips pressing across your hip bones until he settled on his stomach between your thighs.

both of his hands held the backs of your knees, keeping your legs spread for him.

the centre of your underwear was damp, causing a knowing and smug smirk to tug at his lips before his eyes flickered up to meet yours.

“that because of me?”

he asked, a smug tone lacing his words and causing your stomach to do a little flip.

you rolled your eyes at him, shoving his face away, but he only leaned back in once your hand fell to your side.

“mm if i’d of known ye were this wet, i’d of been home a lot sooner”

any retort you might’ve had, or been able to come up with, died right in that moment.

as did your resolve.

Chibs had this way of knowing what to say and how to say it, just to get a reaction out of you. and he got it.

your hips bucked towards him, making his smirk widen and his eyes glimmer with mischief, as you murmured out to him.

“you have no idea how long i’ve wanted this”

he chuckled softly, his lips pressing to your thigh again before he trailed his kisses closer and closer to your core, until he pulled away.

his body shifted between your legs, easily sitting back on his knees while he reached for the knife in the sheath that rested on his hip.

the air in the room became charged as he lifted the blade, his eyes roaming down your body shamelessly, before they drifted back to the soaked centre of your underwear.

“i’m right here love, about to give ye what ye want”

you watched as he moved the blade, the dim light from the hallway glinting off of it, before he was moving it carefully down your skin.

the cool, blunt side of the blade grazed your skin, earning another gasp while the tearing of fabric sounded in the room.

a rush of vulnerability hit you as he repeated the motion to the other side of your underwear, the blade grazing your hipbone this time before he set it aside.

but then the realisation of what he had done settled in.

“they were my favourite pair!”

you told while smacking at his shoulder, earning a low chuckle as Chibs leaned in to kiss you again.

“don’t worry, i’ll buy you another one”

his hands tossed the ripped garment aside before they were helping move you down the bed slightly, your head falling back against the pillows and his hands sliding across your thighs.

Chibs repositioned himself between your thighs, that same appreciative glint back in his eyes, though it was darker this time.

he let out a low hum of approval, eyes zeroed in on your core for a long minute before he was wetting his lips.

“i’ll buy ye a new pair, promise”

the promise hung in the air, as did what was about to happen.

your hips bucked towards him again, another chuckle falling from his lips as he let his head rest against your thigh.

he stayed there, just watching you, while your fingers moved in his hair, trying to pull him closer to where you needed him.

“a new pair, sure whatever.. stop messing about and do something”

you whined, hips making another attempt to move towards his mouth, but stayed rooted in place.

a sigh left you, your head falling to the side as you glanced down at him, noting the appreciative glint in his eyes, and the now missing mischief that had just been there.

Chibs was in his element now, and there was no changing his mind on it.

he’d do what he wanted, when he wanted.

but you didn’t want that, you wanted him.

“i’ve missed this so much”

he murmured into your thigh, his eyes almost glazed over as he admired the wetness gathering at your core.

“need you baby..”

you whined, making him chuckle softly before he was pressing a kiss to your skin, his moustache tickling your inner thigh as he moved a tiny bit closer.

his hands drifted across your thighs, back and forth, the rough pads of his fingers leaving tingles with every pass they made.

“i’m right here”

Chibs teased, pressing a kiss a final kiss to your thigh before he dove in, his tongue flicking through your folds and eliciting a loud moan from your lips.

your back arched up off of the bed, easily helping to push your hips down against his face before he murmured into you.

“i’ll buy ye whatever ye want, a whole load of new underwear if that’s what ye want. but right now, i promise to make ye feel like the only girl in the world”

you and Angel were sat at the bar together, but your conversation had quickly turned from something innocent and friendly.

his fingers trailed along your inner thigh, teasing along the hem of your skirt before you grabbed at his wrist.

“what, baby?”

he asked with a smirk, making you roll your eyes and push his hand away.

“what’s wrong?”

Angel added, his hand moving to cradle your face while you shook your head, carefully leaning into him and kissing him softly.

the room around you was forgotten at the press of his lips to yours, his right hand still cradling your face while his left moved back to your leg.

it started soft, his palm warm against your knee, but then he was sliding his hand up your leg until it disappeared under your skirt.

a gasp fell from your lips, your eyes screwed shut and Angel’s smirk widening.

“is this okay, hermosa?”

you could only nod in response, no care for anyone else in the room seeing while Angel continued to kiss you.

his body shielded yours from the rest of the room, your spot at the bar had the window behind you, but there was no one else there to see what was happening between you both.

you also knew Angel wouldn’t be trying this if he wasn’t sure of your safety in the act.

he teased his fingers along the hem of your skirt, dipping underneath and up your thigh until they trailed across the centre of your underwear.

a gasp slipped from your lips and your hips rocked towards his hand, causing his smirk to widen as he leaned in to kiss you.

“can i touch you here?”

his question went unanswered for a minute, but when you finally managed to compose yourself, you whispered against his lips.

“please touch me.. just don’t be a tease”

Angel chuckled, amusement twinkling in his eyes as he stole another kiss.

the room around you was bustling with life, but you were only focused on him and the torturous feeling of his fingers against your still clothed core.

carefully, Angel slipped his fingers under the waistband of your underwear. the heat of his palm against you caused another gasp to fall from your lips, more desperate this time while he chuckled to himself.

his middle and ring fingers slid through your folds, easily gathering your wetness on his fingertips before he pressed them to your clit.

he slowly started to draw figure eights into your flesh, using your wetness to ease his motions while you bit down on your bottom lip to muffle your moans.

everything and everyone else in the clubhouse was forgotten as the feeling of Angel’s fingers took over all of your senses, focusing solely on the pleasure he was giving you with every circle of his fingers.

your hips bucked towards his touch, making him chuckle to himself while he caught your lips in another kiss, helping to ease the moans threatening to spill free.

“i’m right here, hermosa”

Angel murmured, his lips pressing more insistently against yours as he easily slipped a finger into you, pumping it in time with his thumb now on your clit.

“oh Angel..”

you mewled against his lips, your lips parted but he shook his head, already leaning back into you to muffle the sounds he usually fought so hard to elicit from your lips.

his fingers worked you in a torturous rhythm, spreading heat and warmth throughout your body at a dizzying rate.

“we shouldn’t..”

you tried, but you cut yourself off with another moan that you had to force back.

Angel was cocky, he always had been, but this was a completely new level. you had been daring with your intimacy before, this however, was treading on a line you were frankly scared to cross.

“i’m right here, i’m not gonna let anything happen to you, baby”

he told, nodding along with you as the words registered in your head, despite the fact he was already slipping in a second finger.

heat bloomed throughout your body, the warmth in your belly continuing to be stoked with every lazily pump of his fingers.

his lips descended on yours again while his free hand cradled your face, tilting your head towards him to allow him to deepen the kiss further.

the wetness between your thighs grew louder with every pump of his fingers, adding to the nerves bubbling inside you of getting caught, but the clubhouse around you both drowned the sound out.

your walls fluttered around his digits as someone moved behind Angel, but he made no attempts at stopping.

“Angel..”

his name fell from your lips in a breathless plea, earning a soft chuckle from him before he was back on you, kissing you again with more hunger.

“no one’s watching”

he muttered into the kiss, his lips barely breaking away from yours long enough for you to try and get in another complaint.

a satisfied grin spread across his face as your walls fluttered around him again, pleasure blossoming across your face.

“that’s it, i’ve got you”

Angel urged, his fingers crooking against that one spot that usually would’ve had you moaning out loud and lewd.

each press and crook of his fingers pushed you closer, your walls unyielding around him as his thumb continued on your clit.

it was as if your body was a perfectly coiled spring, and Angel would be the reason it would bounce into that sea of bliss and pleasure.

“let go, querida”

his thumb made another pass around your clit, working in time with every crook and pump of his fingers.

your thighs squeezed shut around his hand, holding him in place as his fingers moved against that one spot that had you biting into your bottom lip to stifle another moan.

if anyone was watching, they’d for sure know what was happening, and it seemed to add to your peak as you finally hit your crescendo.

everything that had been building you up finally snapped.

your vision started to turn white at the edges while your head fell forwards to rest on Angel’s shoulder, his free hand cradling the back of your head as your orgasm washed through you.

he pumped his fingers again, despite your walls spasming rapidly around them, helping to coax you through your orgasm.

“that’s it, baby”

Angel murmured, using your release to help pump his fingers for a few more lazy thrusts, until he was withdrawing them with a lazy smirk.

you finally sat back after a minute, watching Angel lift his hand to his mouth and close his lips around the soaked digits.

a ringing started in your ears while your cheeks filled with heat, the erotic show so public as if Angel didn’t care if people knew.

his lips parted as he began sucking and licking his fingers clean, only pulling off of them with a wet pop when you shoved at his shoulder.

“mm you taste good”

you rolled your eyes at him, slowly turning back to the bar despite Angel still smirking over at you, a knowing and mischievous glint still in his eyes.

he bought you another drink, allowing you some space as the volume of the clubhouse finally came back to you, engulfing you as it usually did whenever you were around.

but it was BIshop’s voice on the other side of Angel that had your attention.

“your girl okay?”

Angel’s response was a small chuckle and nod, his hand making its way to your thigh even before BIshop left, but when he did finally leave, Angel was back in your space.

a gasp fell from your lips as his breath fanned across your neck and his lips pressed to the curve of your neck, all while his fingers trailed teasingly across the skin of your thigh.

“he was just making sure you’re okay”

you shot him a questioning look but he shook his head, finishing off his drink and standing from the barstool to hold a hand out.

he hummed as you took his hand and let him walk you outside and towards his bike, the loudness of the clubhouse finally muffled.

“..everyone thinks we’re dating, that’s why”

his eyes softened at the look of realisation that crossed your features, but he was breaking into a laugh as you shoved him and exclaimed his name.

“hey, you’re pretty much my girlfriend. and as your boyfriend, i want to take you home..”

you had been working with Gemma for the past week, mostly just handing back keys and booking people in.

but there was one task she wasn’t paying you for.

every time you were alone in the office, Tig always seemed to make his way towards you, which always ended in a heated makeout session.

just like now.

Gemma had left you to hand back the last couple of keys for the day while she ran an errand, which gave Tig the perfect opportunity to corner you again.

the smell of his cologne hit you first, quickly followed by the smell of gasoline from the garage and the other smells that lingered in the air.

it was heady combination that set heat flooding throughout your body and your underwear growing wet in their core, but only for Tig.

he sauntered into the room with his usual confidence before he moved over to you, both of his hands cradling your face as he crashed his lips against yours.

“hey doll”

Tig greeted between kisses, already pressing his lips to yours in another kiss before you could find the words to reply to him.

his lips stayed against yours while his body pressed you against the wall, the hard outline of his cock pressing against you through his jeans.

a gasp slipped from your lips, your head lulling back and your lips breaking away from his.

“Tig.. i have things to do”

you told him, pressing your hands to his chest and pushing him away gently.

he chuckled at you, shaking his head in amusement while moving his hands to his hips, in that way he always does.

“stop thinking with your dick, you’re a whore sometimes, you know that?”

Tig laughed at your words again, amusement written all over his face while he gave you a look, one that usually meant he was allowing you to have your fun before he retook the reins.

“all you think about is sex..”

his eyes followed you as you moved back towards the desk, easily flicking through the paperwork left on top.

but Tig wasn’t one to give up.

heat crept up your neck as he pressed up against your back, his crotch flush against your ass and the outline of his cock pressed against you while his hands squeezed at your hips.

carefully, his right hand moved from your hip to the front of your jeans, easily popping the button and tugging down your zipper to slip his hand under your waistband.

the rough pads of his fingertips grazed along the centre of your underwear while he smirked into your jaw, a triumphant look on his face as he murmured against your ear.

“don’t tell me you don’t want this”

your hand closed around his wrist, attempting to pull him away but it was no use, he knew your body better than you did.

he chuckled against your ear, using both his middle and pointer fingers to tease you through your underwear.

“your body is telling me everything i need to know”

a whine fell from your lips as his fingers continued, easily making another pass around your clit and causing the coil to tighten in your core.

“you’re an ass”

you grumbled, your eyes screwed shut and your head lulled to the side as you tried to fight of the burning need Tig was building in your body.

but his fingers continued, as did his teasing.

“am i? or are you just embarrassed because you want this so badly?”

his fingers made another pass around your clit, earning a buck of your hips while Tig smirked into the corner of your jaw.

“your body is doing all the talking, doll. give it what it wants”

instead of granting him an answer, you nodded in response, which made Tig’s smirk widen.

he withdrew his hand and quickly positioned you on the edge of the desk, his hands making quick work of your jeans before he started on his own.

you watched through lust riddled eyes as he unfastened his belt, his cock springing free as he shoved down his jeans and settled between your legs.

another gasp fell from your lips at the feeling of Tig moving the head of his cock through your wetness, his smirk bright on his face while your eyes screwed shut in a mix of pleasure and annoyance at his teasing.

“what’s wrong? i’m giving you what you want”

Tig cooed, his hips jerking forwards and the head of his cock pressing against your entrance.

“you’re still an asshole”

he hummed at your words, his left hand hooking under your knee to pull your leg around his waist while he pushed in in one smooth thrust.

both of you moaned at the feeling, your head lulling back and Tig’s lips crashing against yours in a suddenly desperate kiss.

his hips pushed against yours, sinking the whole length of his cock into you until he bottomed out.

“mm call me whatever you want, doll. you still let me fuck you”

there was a smug tone to his words, easily stoking the flame of arousal in your core while Tig kissed you again, hungrier than his previous kisses.

you whined against his lips, your arms moving around his neck and your fingers tangling in his hair to keep his lips against yours.

“just shut up and fuck me”

he chuckled, kissing you again and swallowing down your moans as he began rocking his hips. his hips pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside, before he was pushing right back in and starting up a brutal pace.

your arms tightened around his neck and your fingers grabbed a handful of his hair to pull him down and into another kiss, moaning into the embrace and making Tig’s smirk widen.

the hand Tig had under your knee helped him deepen his thrusts, each thrust causing a broken moan to slip from your lips.

“you’re mouthy tonight”

Tig murmured, chuckling to himself as you shoved at his shoulder but made no effort to push him away or loosen your hold on him.

his lips crashed against yours again, easily swallowing down your moans as his thrusts continued.

“pretty little thing, just need to stop fighting me”

another moan fell from your lips, a mix of the pleasure coursing through your body and the words falling from his lips.

“Tig..”

you whined, your walls fluttering around him and earning another sharp thrust from him in return.

Tig kissed you again, and again, while a slew of moans left your now parted lips at his unrelenting pace.

“so good when you stop fighting me, you know that?”

a whine left you while pleasure painted itself across your face, the effort of Tig’s thrusts filling the office with your joint moans and the slapping of skin on skin.

“you like the fight”

he hummed at your words, his free hand moving to your face before wrapping lightly around your throat, squeezing lightly and eliciting a gasp from your lips.

protests from the desk joined the sounds you and Tig were making, harmonising together and filling the office in the lewd sounds.

“don’t kid yourself, Tiggy”

at your words, Tig angled his hips to hit that one spot with a newfound precision that had you moaning out loudly.

“oh fuck!”

you cursed, your head lulling to the side as you began hurtling towards your climax.

Tig chuckled again, thrusting into you again and again while your walls fluttered around him, before he groaned against your lips.

“thought we weren’t supposed to be doing this, that’s why you were fighting me in the first place”

his words didn’t receive an answer from you, the pleasure buzzing through your body too much to find the words to answer.

“Tig..”

you mewled, teeter on the edge with a needy whine as the head of his cock hit that one spot again and again.

each thrust Tig gave pushed you closer and closer, his smirk growing at the way you pulled him down and into another kiss.

“what, baby?”

he asked, smirk firm on his face as he rocked into you over and over, until it all became too much. 

the moans falling from your lips were loud and desperate, growing needier with every rock of Tig’s hips while tears began to prickle at the corner of your eyes.

a gasp fell from your lips at the slight sting of tears, the warmth of them mixing with the pleasure buzzing throughout your body.

“shit sweetheart, crying because of me?”

Tig was teasing, you knew that, but it didn’t stop the curling in your core that his words caused and the new sudden spark of want.

“you get some dick and lose your attitude?”

another moan fell from your lips, unable to throw a retort in his direction, and instead focusing on losing yourself in the feelings taking over your body.

his hips moved against yours in rhythmic rocks and snaps, each movement pushing you closer and closer until your walls clamped down around his cock.

“what happened to all that big talk, hm? gone all quiet, just because i’m inside you?”

he teased, smirk still on his face while you mewled in pleasure, a moan quickly bubbling past your lips.

“gonna cum for me? make a mess of the dick you basically own?”

you moaned again before cresting over the edge and into your orgasm, your head lolling back and your lips parting in another slew of moans.

Tig hummed in approval, his right hand cradling your face and his thumb brushing away the tears that streaked down your cheek.

“that’s my girl, make a mess doll”

a strangled groan fell from Tig’s lips as your walls spasmed rapidly around his cock, his rhythm faltering while your release soaked his cock.

“oh Tig..”

you whined, wrapping your arms tighter around his neck while clinging to him like a lifeline, using his body as a weight to steady yourself in the peak of your orgasm.

his hips rocked into you again, rhythmless now as he chased after his own peak. he groaned against your lips as your walls gave a sensitive flutter around him, almost a silent plea for Tig to give in to his release.

“you want it, baby?”

he didn’t need an answer, both of you knew that.

Tig kissed you again, hot and hungrily, while his right hand cradled the side of your face to hold you in place.

a low groan left him as he gave a final thrust, burying himself to the hilt and rutting shallowly while continuing to kiss you.

the hand he had under your knee pulled your leg higher around his hip, earning a gasp from your lips before he spilled himself into your warmth, his cock throbbing inside you and his face nuzzling into the crook of your neck.

you giggled above him, the sound almost wet from your tears of pleasure, while you moved your fingers through Tig’s curls.

“you’re so fucking pussy whipped”

he lifted his head at your words, his smirk returning and a flicker of mischief twinkling in his eyes.

“there’s my girl”

his lips crashed against yours, claiming this time, and a little possesive while his hips gave a renewed thrust of interest.

but the moment was interrupted by the sound of a car coming into the lot.

both of you parted with a frustrated sigh, Tig pulling out with a haste he never had when he was with you.

quickly, he tucked himself back into his jeans before helping you get redressed and presentable, only parting from you with a soft kiss and a low murmur.

“we’re not done yet, finish your job and i’ll give you a gift later”

Happy had dragged you away from the party after your relentless teasing all night, his warnings and grumbles telling you to stop falling on deaf ears.

his restraint finally snapped when you had leaned in to whisper teasingly against his ear.

“you gonna fuck me yet or keep smoking?”

he huffed at your words and promptly stubbed out his cigarette, a bubble of anger winding in his gut while cigarette smoke lingered in the air.

you giggled the whole way to his dorm, but it was quickly replaced with a gasp as Happy shoved you inside and locked the door behind you both.

Happy got you down and onto the bed quicker than you could process, his hands pulling down and off your bottoms before repeating the action with your underwear and top until you were naked beneath him.

he hummed at the sight of you, your legs pulled loosely around his hips and his hands hooked under your knees to pull your body tighter to his.

“Happy..”

you whined, but again, he ignored you.

his body pressed against yours, allowing you to feel the outline of his cock through his jeans, but when your hands moved down his body and towards his belt, he pulled away.

a whine fell from your lips, your hands reaching out for him again, only to receive the same outcome.

Happy huffed as you tried again and again, his hands making quick work to flip you onto your stomach while he settled behind you.

the sound of his belt being unfastened filled the room, along with your now shallow breaths, but you weren’t ready to give in just yet.

carefully, you shifted beneath him, lifting your hips from the bed and swaying them slightly from side to side.

another huff came from behind you before his hands were roughly grabbing at your hips to pull you back against him, the hard outline of his cock against the soft swell of your ass.

“..please”

you whined, unsure of when exactly he slipped out of his jeans, but you weren’t complaining.

Happy leaned over you, his left hand on the bed next to your head and his right taking hold of his cock.

he grunted against your ear as he stroked himself slowly, his lips grazing your ear as he spoke lowly.

“say it again”

his words didn’t receive an answer right away as he moved the head of his cock through your wetness, a soft gasp falling from your lips at the feeling.

but he pulled back, using your wetness to ease each stroke of his cock as he waited for you to do as he asked.

when Happy showed no signs of giving you what you wanted, you sighed, glancing back at him and murmuring softly.

“..please fuck me”

he crowded into your space, his thighs flush against yours as he positioned himself at your entrance and began pushing in.

a loud moan pushed from your lips at the feeling, your eyes rolling back into your head and your back arching towards him.

Happy pushed in in one smooth thrust, burying himself to the hilt and pushing the breath from your lungs in the process.

“oh fuck”

you cursed, dropping your head to the bed below while Happy chuckled, his chest flush against your back and his lips grazing your ear as he whispered.

“you gonna be good now?”

as if to emphasise his question, his right hand moved to cradle your throat, gently tilting your head back to him.

his eyes searched yours, even if the angle was slightly uncomfortable, and you could only nod in response.

he smirked to himself, his hips shifting against yours as he started to rock into you at a steady pace.

“Happy.. gonna be so good, promise”

your walls fluttered around him at your words, a mix of the truth and the need to continue teasing him. but you were finally getting what you wanted.

the bed creaked beneath you both as Happy picked up the pace of his thrusts, rocking into you steadily and fillin the room with the sound of skin slapping against skin.

each thrust Happy gave was deeper and sharper than the last, earning a slew of strangled moans and another flutter of your walls.

“don’t know when to shut your mouth sometimes..”

Happy murmured, his right hand moving to your ass and delivering a harsh smack to the skin. the sound echoed in the otherwise empty room before it moulded into another moan from you, followed by his hips slapping against yours again.

his body blanketed yours, the hard planes of his chest against your back and acting as a shield to anyone that may barge in.

even when Happy was rougher with you, your safety and comfort were always his main priority. regardless of how much of a tease you had been.

his hips drew back until only the head of his cock remained inside, earning another whine from your lips, before he slammed back in.

“fuck!”

you moaned out, your walls fluttering rapidly around him while pleasure painted your face and your climax already danced within arms reach.

Happy rocked into you with another sharp thrust, pulling another moan from you while your face buried itself into the pillows, muffling your moans in the process.

he leaned in, tilting your head back to him and capturing your lips in a kiss, while his hips continued their relentless thrusts.

“i—i want to see you”

you stammered before breaking into another moan, your head dropped back onto the mattress while Happy’s hips continued against yours.

“hm baby?”

he prompted, smirk tugging at his lips as he waited for you to use the golden word again.

a whine bubbled in your chest, your hips pushing back against his before Happy grabbed at your hips, his thumbs stroking back and forth.

another whine left you as he abruptly pulled out, your hips pushing back again in search of the pleasure he had just been giving you.

Happy’s right hand took hold of his cock, positioning himself at your entrance before pushing back in.

both of you moaned out at the feeling, Happy’s hips driving into yours while leaning in to kiss you again.

“please?”

he chuckled softly against your lips while your arms moved around his neck, holding him as close as possible.

you kissed him again, your nails dragging across his back as his hand hooked under your knee, pulling your leg high around his hip and his hips deepening.

beneath you, the bed creaked as his thrusts continued, his free hand moving around your waist to pull you impossibly closer to him.

“taking it like a good girl”

his knees pressed into the mattress, driving deeper into you and causing your head to lull to the side, your lips parting in another moan as his thrusts continued.

he smirked into your jaw as pleasure completely overtook your body, your cunt fluttering around him and a low groan falling from Happy’s lips at the feeling.

each snap of his hips against yours filled the room with the steady slapping of skin on skin, mixing with your joint moans and easily pushing you closer to your peak.

“baby..”

you mewled, his body shifting against yours and his hips driving deeper to hit that one spot that had you seeing stars.

moans fell from your lips like water, each one louder than the one before it while synchronising with the slapping of skin on skin.

“Happy.. i uh, fuck!”

Happy hummed above you, his thrusts continuing and your walls fluttering around him with every thrust he delivered.

“close baby?”

he asked, earning a weak nod in response as you hurtled towards your climax, each thrust sending you closer.

“what happened to all that big talk, hm? gone all quiet, just because i’m inside you?”

he chuckled, earning another whine from you while you crossed your arms over your face to hide away from the predatory glint in his eyes.

but Happy was quick to pull your arms away from your face, instead pulling them back around his neck while he leaned in to kiss you again.

“silly girl”

a hiccuped whine slipped from your lips, causing his smirk to widen and his right hand to move around your throat in an authoritative hold.

“i’m sorry! just, keep fucking me”

Happy chuckled above you again, his fingers tightening slightly around your throat and earning a gasp from your parted lips.

his hips drew back until just the head of his cock remained inside, an empty feeling washing over you at the loss of him.

“please! please keep fucking me”

he pushed back in at that one word, his hold on your throat loosening before he delivered a soft and barely there smack to your cheek.

“that’s my girl”

the previous row of sharp thrusts were gone, instead now replaced with a pace more gentle and caring, the side of Happy you usually got when you weren’t teasing him.

you clung to him like a lifeline, each thrust pushing you coser and closer while your eyes rolled back into your head.

Happy kissed you again, deep and hungry, while his thrusts continued their brutal rhythm.

when he pulled back, he chuckled at the sight of you. your eyes were glossy and lust blown, your lips were kiss swollen and parted in a string of moans and your arms tightened around his neck.

he loved reducing you to this, and you knew he would never stop.

the rock of his hips against yours had your walls fluttering around him and greedily pulling him in deeper, unwilling to let him go now that you were right on the edge.

your head threw itself back into the pillows as pleasure took over, your lips parted in a slew of moans as he hit that one spot again and again.

“please.. right there”

you whined before breaking into another moan, gasping as he leaned in to kiss you fiercely before whispering against your lips.

“cum for me, baby”

he kissed you hungrily, easily pushing his tongue into your mouth and moving it against yours in time with his thrusts, drawing out a new string of moans with a practised ease.

Happy continued to rock into you, his pace unrelenting and the head of his cock hitting that one spot over and over until it all became too much.

his name fell from your lips in a breathless plea, pleasure taking over every one of your senses as he finally pushed you over the edge.

your orgasm washed over you like a tidal wave as he rocked into you again, your cunt spasming around his cock and euphoria blossoming throughout your body.

pleasure was instant, a warmth spreading in your core and causing your body to go lax beneath his.

“good girl.. good fucking girl”

he praised, his hips only managing a couple more thrusts before he was following you over the edge and into his own orgasm.

Happy grunted and groaned your name, his cock throbbing inside you as his thrusts grew sloppy and uneven, giving way to his fastly approaching peak.

his hips rocked into you one last time before he pushed in hard and deep, a low groan falling from his lips as he found his release in your warmth with a final shallow buck of his hips.

“there we go..”

he murmured, slowly leaning in to kiss you again while his hold on your body softened. 

Happy’s body settled against yours, his weight like a blanket against yours while your fingers raked across his back.

a low chuckle fell from his lips as he nuzzled into your jaw, his lips pressing to the curve of your neck before he whispered to you.

“always so good when you behave for me, just needed fucked to be a good girl again”

you and Kozik had slipped away from the clubs usual Friday night party, already a couple drinks in and more interested in the other’s company.

he sat on the bed, his belt unbuckled and his jeans shoved down enough to free his aching cock to your hungry gaze.

beneath him, you sat on your knees between his legs, your hands soothing across his thighs and your mouth practically watering at the sight before you.

Kozik had been teasing you all night, from the minute you walked through the clubhouse door, and now you were finally getting what you wanted.

though, you wanted him to pay for being a tease.

using your left hand, you took hold of his cock, slowly beginning to pump his cock and easily pulling a strangled moan from him.

his eyes dropped to the wedding ring on your finger, marvelling as the stone glinted in the dim room before he rocked his hips into your touch.

this had been his thing since your wedding night two years ago. he always got turned on by the mere concept of you being his wife, hell he did the same before you got married.

but now, now it was heightened by the fact you were all his and no one else would ever get a chance with you.

“what baby?”

you asked, putting on your best attempt at an innocent look, even if you knew he seen right through you.

“you’re teasing..”

he murmured, hips rocking into your touch while you offered him another innocent look, though your eyes glinted with mischief.

Kozik shook his head, before his lips parted in another groan as your hand continued on his cock.

each pump of your hand pulled another groan from him, easily making his cock throb in your hold and his hips rock towards you.

“how am i teasing?”

his lips parted in another groan, unable to hold back the sound as you leaned in, swirling your tongue around the head of him and lapping at the precum that had pooled there.

“i’m actively sucking your dick”

you added, swirling your tongue again and humming as the taste of him exploded across your senses.

sucking Kozik’s dick was always a treat you adored, even if you done it for your own enjoyment more than his pleasure most of the time.

there was something about it you couldn’t quite explain, and you knew he didn’t want you to.

he enjoyed getting his dick sucked, of course, and he was always more than happy to let you have it.

Kozik watched you with a smirk, his eyes following each move of your tongue around him while your hand continued to move along the rest of his length.

he broke into another groan, his head tipping back and his hips surging forwards with a wordless need.

but then you pulled back, earning a sound akin to a whine from him while you smirked up at him.

“hey why’d you stop?!”

his left hand cradled your face, trying to pull you back to him, but you stayed in place, smirking up at him. 

Kozik huffed, again trying to pull you closer, only to receive the same outcome.

your hand made another pass along his cock, smirking to yourself as he throbbed in your grip and precum continued to leak out.

“appreciating your dick”

you murmured, eyes focused on your hand as you moved your thumb to swipe across the tip of his dick to smear the precum that had gathered there.

he groaned above you again, the tip of his dick messy with his arousal while you smirked up at him.

“mm love your dick, baby”

it was his turn to smirk, a mix of your words and the pleasure thrumming throughout his body.

but his smirk quickly faded when you swirled your tongue around him again before taking him into your mouth, his lips parting in a groan as the warmth of your mouth engulfed him.

“oh fuck..”

Kozik groaned, his hips rocking up into you and pushing more of his cock into your mouth as you started to bob your head.

the taste of his arousal exploded across your taste buds while his cock lay heavily on your tongue, a mix of sensations stoking the flame he always managed to anyways.

everything added to your enjoyment of sucking his dick. the taste of him for starters, the praise and compliments on his lips, and then the smell of his body wash added in.

it was enough to keep you on your knees between his legs, a heady mix that had your underwear growing wet between your thighs and your need for him to heighten.

“pretty pretty girl”

he complimented, though his eyes had fallen shut and his lips were parted in another groan, which made you hum around his cock.

the sound sent vibrations through his shaft and caused more precum to leak out and engulf your senses with the taste of him.

your eyes flicked up to meet his, watching as his eyebrows pulled together and pleasure painted itself across his features with every bob of your head.

“my pretty girl”

his hips rocked up into your mouth again, making you splutter around him as the head of his cock hit the back of your throat with a little more force than you were expecting.

“shit baby.. i’m sorry”

Kozik apologised, his hand on your face using his thumb to brush away the tear that had prickled at the corner of your eye.

you hummed around his cock again at his softness, though it didn’t stop his hips from bucking up into you with every bob of your head, easily meeting you with every move of his own.

taking him deeper into your mouth, you swallowed around his cock and causing a string of gutteral sound to tear from his throat.

he cursed as your tongue moved around his length, stroking against the sensitive spot under his head that had his groans growing needier.

“sweetheart..”

his lips parted in a rugged groan, his words trailing off and his eyes screwing shut at the feelings buzzing throughout his body.

you flattened your tongue against the underside of his shaft once he rocked up into you again, a choked sound falling from his lips before you swirled your tongue around and along his length.

“i’m not gonna last if you keep doing that thing with your tongue”

Kozik told, another groan leaving him and helping stoke the need bubbling in your core. your thighs squeezed togetehr, trying to aleviate the ache lingering there as you continued to dote him with pleasure.

it was dizzying. the weight of him on your tongue, the taste of him flooding your senses, the smell of his bodywash that always left you feeling at home and stupidly turned on.. all of it was working you up and making your cunt throb.

“oh fuck..”

he cursed again, heat licking up his neck and dusting his skin in a pink hue that never failed to fill you with a sense of accomplishment.

“right there, baby.. that’s it”

you hummed around his cock again at his words, letting your eyes flutter shut as you focused on bringing him to his peak.

his lips parted in another groan, his eyes darkening at the sight of spit beginning to spill from the corners of your lips while your pace continued.

“shit sweetheart, i’m close”

another warning died on his tongue as you forced your eyes open, meeting his again and easily breaking into a moan around him as his mouth hung open at the sight of you.

Kozik watched you suck his dick through half lidded eyes, barely hanging on as you continued to bob your head over and over.

each bob of your head had your nose burying into the coarse hairs at the base of his cock, filling your senses with the scent of his bodywash again.

his breath caught as you swallowed around him, another curse slipping from his lips as his hips rocked up into you a final time.

he crested over the edge with a breathy call of your name, his fingers fisting the bedsheets and making you hum in approval around him.

“fuck..”

Kozik bellowed, his voice strained as he spilled himself into your awaiting mouth.

his cock throbbed with the force of his climax, his hips already rocking into you again before he broke into another groan as you swallowed around his cock.

“shit baby.. too much”

you carefully eased up and off of him at his words, a mix of your spit and his cum connecting your lips to the head of his cock while he hissed at the cool air hitting his skin.

“you okay?”

he nodded at your question, taking a deep breath as he tried to pull himself together, but you were leaning in to him.

the press of your lips against his made him chuckle softly, both of his hands cradling your face as he kissed you back.

“pretty girl”

amusement glinted in your eyes at his compliment, your lips already back on his in another kiss that you quickly deepened.

his hands helped you up and into his lap, allowing you to further deepen the kiss and allow him to taste himself on your tongue.

that was the thing with Kozik, he was never afraid to kiss you after you sucked his dick.

when he broke the kiss, he used his thumb to trace your bottom lip, collecting the spit and his release that had gathered there before pushing the digit past your lips.

your tongue darted out to clean his thumb, swirling the muscle around his digit and sucking on it with a mischievous glint in your eyes.

“that’s my girl”

he added when you pulled off of him with a wet pop, already leaning in to kiss him again, before you whispered against his lips.

“not done with you yet, don’t care if the guys need you”

you and Elliot had just filled the car with gas before heading out, the stakeout for tonight meaning both of you would be stuck in the car together.

which wasn’t an issue, but you knew the close proximity and the lingering tension between you would make the air a little tense.

over the past couple of months, you and Elliot had been sleeping together. mostly on and off encounters, but lately they’d been becoming more frequent and needy.

Elliot always chalked up to the stress of the job, but you seen how he looked at you when he thought you weren’t watching.

just like now.

his eyes were on you as you took a sip from a bottle of water, trying to ignore him as he continued to watch you.

a muffled sound fell from his lips as a dribble of water dripped from your bottom lip, unable to stop your smirk as you used your thumb to wipe it away.

“something wrong?”

you asked softly, twisting the bottle cap back into place while looking over to Elliot, who was now looking out of the window.

he shrugged, shaking his head and slowly looking back to you, though his eyes flickered with that something they always did when you would spend the night together.

“i’m not stupid, Elliot”

at your words, his eyes met yours again, still lingering with that flicker of more while mixing with a knowing glint.

“i never said you were”

you rolled your eyes, stuffing your bottle into one of the cup holders, but when you looked back up, Elliot was right in your space.

a gasp fell from your lips at his sudden closeness, your eyes searching his while his darkened slightly.

“is.. are you okay?”

he nodded slowly at your question, his eyes flicking between yours and your lips before he looked away again.

“if there’s something on your mind, then say that”

a chuckle slipped from his lips as he shook his head, reaching for his own drink and taking a sip as he met your gaze again.

the glint in his eyes sent heat flooding your body, it’s usual effects coming into play and causing a flicker of need to spark inside your body.

Elliot seemed to know it too.

his lips pulled into a smirk, watching as your eyes copied his previous action. your eyes flicking between his and his lips, before his tongue poked out to wet his bottom lip.

your eyes, of course, followed the movement.

“if you want something, say it sweetheart”

he murmured, his voice low and knowing while he watched you with a smirk, his eyes darkening and his body shifting closer to you.

“stop looking at me like that”

you told, forcing yourself to look away from him as a chuckle fell from Elliot’s lips, clearly amused by the situation.

Elliot lifted his left hand, carefully cradling your face and gently tilting your eyes back up to his before he carefully leaned in to kiss you.

a soft gasp fell from your lips at the press of his lips against yours, the embrace something he never ever did when you were on the job together unless he could guarantee no one would see.

but now he was kissing you with built up tension and hunger, just like he usually did when he showed up at your place after a long shift together.

“what’s wrong?”

you asked into the kiss, your hand holding his wrist as he continued to hold your face and keep your lips against his.

“you left without saying goodbye this morning”

he murmured against your lips, earning a soft and muffled laugh from you in between kisses. each press of his lips to yours sent heat sparking through your body, unable to hold back a moan as his kisses grew in their intensity.

this was a side of Elliot you had only ever seen a couple of times, but you weren’t complaining.

when Elliot took the reins, it always meant you’d be left feeling good.

“you always say goodbye when you leave”

another soft laugh fell from your lips at his words, amusement making it’s way across your face while you broke the kiss enough to pull back.

“you want me to make it up to you?”

you asked, but Elliot shook his head, already leaning back into you to steal another kiss.

his hand on your face allowed him to deepen the kiss, his tongue plundering your mouth and moving against yours with a forever simmering hunger.

“Elliot..”

he kissed you again instead of answering, his kiss growing hungrier the longer his lips were on yours, until he was right in your space.

“we can’t.. we should be watching in case something happens”

Elliot simply chuckled at your words, his lips pressing back to your while his left hand trailed down your body until it was at the waistband of your pants.

a shaky sound fell from your lips at the feeling, your lips breaking away from his to allow you to glance down at his hand.

“let me show my girl why she should kiss me goodbye?”

the tone Elliot used had your hips bucking towards his hand desperately and an even more desperate whine tumbling from your lips.

“words sweetheart”

he prompted, his fingers trailing along your waistband until he heard you give him the go ahead.

your hips bucked forwards again while your head lolled to the side, slowly meeting his eyes with a pleading look as you murmured to him.

“please El?”

Elliot didn’t need to be asked twice.

his fingers made quick work of the button of your pants and then the zipper, carefully slipping his hand under your waistband and into your underwear with a practised ease.

you moaned out at the rough pads of his fingers moving through your folds, gathering your wetness before pressing them to your clit and slowly starting to draw figure eights.

a moan tore from your throat at the feeling while your head lolled back against the headrest, making Elliot chuckle to himself and continue to move his fingers.

he hummed at the sounds falling from your lips, continuing the steady rhythm of his fingers against your clit.

his lips found yours in another kiss, his teeth grazing your bottom lip before he soothed the sting with his tongue.

but he was quick to trail his kisses along your jaw, nipping his way along, until his breath ghosted across your ear.

you gasped at the warmth of his breath on your skin, but he was already leaning in. Elliot kissed down the curve of your neck, lightly dragging his teeth across your skin until he found the sensitive spot behind your ear.

“El..”

the moan of his name only seemed to encourage him.

Elliot continued, his teeth grazing your skin before he leaned in, nipping and sucking at your skin, using his knowledge of your body and weak spots to pull moan after moan from your lips.

he sucked at the tender patch of skin though, a mix of it being a weak spot and the glide of his teeth against it, causing your lips to part in another moan.

“right here?”

his question was asked into your skin, one of those questions he never expected to get an answer for.

though it always hung in the air, especially when he continued his ministrations.

Elliot sucked at the spot behind your ear again, moving his tongue in time with his fingers between your legs, easily playing your body like a finely tuned instrument.

“oh fuck..”

you cursed, forgetting everything outside of the car as the feeling of his fingers took over all of your senses, only allowing you to focus on the pleasure Elliot was giving you with every glide of his fingers.

“that’s it baby”

he cooed as your hips bucked towards his touch, eagerly chasing the glide of his fingers while he leaned in, nipping and sucking his way across your throat.

Elliot carefully slipped a finger into you, pumping it in time with his thumb now on your clit. both digits worked in tandem, speading the pleasure and warmth throughout your body at a rapud rate.

“oh Elliot..!”

his lips crashed against yours at your moan, easily deepening the kiss and swallowing down your moans to muffle the sounds falling from your lips like water.

another muffled moan slipped from your lips as he added a second finger, pumping them with ease while heat bloomed throughout your body.

the coil in your core had already began to tighten, each torturous circle of his thumb sending you towards your climax at an embarrassing rate.

Elliot kissed you again and again, his free hand moving to the back of your head to allow him to cradle the back of your head and keep your lips against his.

each pump and thrust of his fingers was eased by the wetness between your thighs, allowing them to move with ease as your walls fluttered around him.

“doing so good for me”

he murmured into his next kiss, continuing to toy with you just how he knew you liked it.

your back arched away from the seat, easily grinding your hips down onto his hand and moving on his fingers with a quickly growing need.

“that’s it, baby”

Elliot urged, watching you move against him with a raring hunger that he only ever got when your sole purpose was to take your pleasure from him.

a string of moans fell from your lips as your eyes screwed shut, relishing in the pleasure buzzing throughout your body as Elliot crooked his fingers just right.

the rough pads of his fingertips rubbed against that one spot that had your moans growing breathier and needier, your care to be discreet out the window as you quickly rocked towards your peak.

he crooked his fingers again, hitting and rubbing that one spot over and over, working your body into a perfectly coiled spring, ready to snap at any second.

each glide of his fingers moved in time with his thumb on your clit, both sensations adding to the burning inferno in your core.

“Elliot please.. just a little more”

you moaned, but Elliot shook his head, his eyes focused on the way your hips bucked and rocked into his palm, easily losing yourself in the pleasure his touch was giving out.

your hips bucked and rocked into his palm, using him for your pleasure and moaning out again at the spark shooting throughout your body.

“i don’t need to hear you beg, pretty. your body’s doing all the talking”

a whine fell from your lips at his words, unable to contain the sound or the moan that followed.

but Elliot relished in it.

“let go baby, that’s it”

his thumb made another pass around your clit, still working in time with every crook and pump of his fingers while you careened towards your orgasm.

your thighs squeezed together around his hand, his fingers rubbing that one spot again until your moans were loud enough for anyone walking by to hear them and know what was happening.

but neither of you seemed to care.

“there we go, i’ve got you”

you only managed to nod along to his words, already so wound up and close to your orgasm that nothing else mattered but the pleasure buzzing throughout your body.

he smirked down at you as your hips lifted from the seat, rocking your hips into his hand with more force and effort.

Elliot drew tight circles into your clit, your walls spasming and rippling around him as your body finally snapped.

“that’s it, good girl”

his lips found yours in another kiss as you finally crested over into your orgasm, your moans muffled against his lips.

“that’s my girl”

the intensitiy of his fingers had calmed, but he didn’t stop moving them. instead, Elliot continued to pump his fingers, helping coax you through your climax with another breathy moan.

Elliot’s fingers continued to work inside you, earning a row of sensitive flutters and moans from you until you pushed at his wrist.

slowly, he withdrew his fingers from between your legs and carefully brought them up to his mouth with a lazy smirk.

you rolled your eyes but couldn’t peel your eyes away from him, shaking your head as he swirled his tongue around both fingers.

“you’re unbelievable”

he chuckled at your words, continuing to swirl his tongue around his fingers before he closed his lips around them, licking them clean of your release with a low groan.

“mm sweetheart..”

Elliot only pulled off of his fingers after a long minute, a wet pop following the sound while you rolled your eyes at him again.

his free hand cradled the back of your head again, easily guiding you into another kiss and allowing you to taste yourself on his tongue.

“think you’ll kiss me goodbye next time?”

the question hung in the air between you for a minute, your eyes pulling away from his as you redressed yourself.

but when you did meet his eyes again, you could only nod in response, already leaning in to kiss him again with a soft whisper against his lips.

“make me feel that good again, and you can have as many kisses as you want”

he chuckled at your words but hummed in approval, his lips easily and eagerly finding yours in yet another kiss. 

“you’ve got a deal, sweetheart”

the window on Elliot’s side of the car had been cracked the tiniest bit the whole time, both of you lucky no one had walked by and heard your moment with together.

but it also meant that your moment was over again as Elliot spoke.

“you smell that?”

he asked against your lips, breaking away from you to roll down his window further before he cursed under his breath.

“it’s gasoline, he’s made us”

Elliot was already reaching for the door handle before you could comprehend what he had said, quickly jumping out of the car to make his way towards the guy you had been meant to be watching.

you sighed but quickly followed him, leaving the gasoline smelling car to follow behind Elliot while he reached for his gun.

another sigh fell from your lips, another moment together interupted, even if you shouldn’t have been fooling around together anyways.

the pleasure that had just been bouncing around your body was now replaced with the seriousness of the job, leaving behind the tension in the car.

though, you knew once the night was through, Elliot would make it up to you. regardless of any protests thrown his way, and that’s what you enjoyed about this thing with him.

Elliot always made you feel good and you were guaranteed that he’d continue once he got you alone again.

you and Tig had been dating for almost two years now, and nothing was left untouched by either of you.

except for filming while having sex.

it was the one thing Tig had asked about time and time again, though he always received the same answer.

though, the more he asked, the more you questioned the idea.

you weren’t against it, you just weren’t sure about it. every time you explained that to Tig, he reassured your worries and stopped asking.

but now you were thinking about it and wanting to finally let him record.

Tig had gotten home after a long run, finding you in the bedroom wearing one of his old reaper t-shirts and a teasing smile.

your back was to the rest of the room, but you knew when Tig walked in by the sound of his boots drawing closer and the wave of his cologne as it filled the bedroom.

you turned to him with your smile still in place, watching him step closer until he was a foot away. his cologne wrapped around you like a warm hug after a long day, followed by the distinct smell of a cigarette that he likely smoked before coming home from the clubhouse.

“hey baby”

he greeted, shrugging off his kutte and setting it aside before leaning in to kiss you. his hands cradled your face as he quickly and easily deepened the kiss, using his teeth to nip at your bottom lip and then using his tongue to soothe the sting.

you gasped into his mouth, which allowed him to deepen the kiss further. the taste of the gum he had been chewing mixing with the lingering taste of beer and cigarettes on his tongue, but they were so distinctly him that it made you moan softly against his lips.

both of you got lost in the kiss, Tig’s body settling against yours on the bed and his hips shallowly rocking into yours.

“baby.. can we talk?”

you murmured once you managed to break the kiss, earning a confused look from Tig as his eyebrows pulled together and a worried look pulled at his lips.

“nothing bad, i promise”

Tig’s shoulders tensed slightly, even with your promise and reassurance, worry quickly filling him as he waited for you to continue.

but instead of speaking, you reached into the nightstand and pulled out a camera while flashing him the same smile you had when he first walked in.

his eyes flicked between you and the camera, as if he was assessing what you were implying and trying to make sure you were serious.

“really?”

he asked, carefully reaching for the camera while you watched him, amusement twinkling in your eyes and your smile morphing into a smirk.

the camera wasn’t anything special, just a standard video camera but you knew Tig would get good use out of it.

“you want to?”

you nodded in response, slowly moving your hands down his chest and towards his belt. his eyes darkened as you worked open his belt with a practised ease, your fingers deftly tugging down his zipper to allow you to slip your hand under his waistband.

a groan fell from Tig’s lips as your fingers wrapped around his already hard cock, pumping him slowly and easily earning a string of groans from him.

“please?”

the plea fell from your lips like honey, a teasing lilt wrapping around your words and sending heat rushing through Tig’s body.

he could only nod in response, making quick work of his clothes until he settled between your legs again.

his lips crashed against yours again as he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of your underwear, slowly dragging them down your legs with a knowing smirk.

Tig broke the kiss to pull his t-shirt up and off over your head, tossing it aside and letting his hands cup your boobs.

a gasp slipped from your lips as his thumb circled your nipples, his touch easily working you with a practised ease that had you mewling beneath him.

“such a good girl”

he murmured, continuing to circle his thumbs until your nipples pebbled beneath his touch. his smirk tugged at his lips before he leaned in, using his tongue to circle your nipple and elicit another gasp from your lips.

“baby..”

his teeth grazed your skin at the petname, his eyes dark and knowing once you met his gaze. another whine fell from your lips as he closed his lips around your nipple, using his tongue to circle the pebbled peak and pull another gasp from you.

each circle of his tongue made you moan out above him, your fingers making their way into his curls to hold him in place as he lavished attention to your nipple.

he drew his tongue around your nipple again, his eyes on your face expectantly as he waited for you to correct yourself.

“fuck daddy”

Tig hummed approvingly into your skin, letting his eyes flutter shut as he focused on your chest, sucking harsher and earning a needy moan from your lips.

your fingers in his hair tried pulling him up and away from your chest, but he stayed rooted in place, latched to your chest with a need only he ever seemed to get when that specific name fell from your lips.

“please.. need more”

at your words, Tig pulled off of your chest with a wet pop, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he glanced down, his smirk widening at the wetness gathered between your legs while his left hand hooked under your knee to open you up to him.

“that all for me?”

your hips canted towards him at his words, as if that was answer enough, but you knew Tig wanted to hear you say the words.

“all for you”

he hummed in approval, his free hand moving between your bodies and his thumb finding your clit just like it did every time you cuddled on the couch.

a moan tore from your throat at his touch, your head throwing itself back into the pillows while your back arched up off of the bed.

Tig reached for the camera and started to record, his smirk widening as he watched you writhe beneath him.

“such a pretty thing”

another whine slipped from your lips at his words, your hips continuing to rock into his touch while your lips parted in a breathy moan.

above you, Tig had the camera completely focused on you, making sure he got all of your body in the frame.

“daddy’s pretty girl”

he murmured, drawing his thumb in teasing shapes just to hear you moan again. each draw of his thumb sent heat bubbling throughout your body, unable to hold back your moans and the pleasure that tugged at your features.

“need more”

you whined, your hips rocking towards him again while your hand reached between your bodies to take hold of his cock.

Tig grunted as your fingers wrapped around him, pumping him languidly and in time with the now rhythmless draws of his thumb.

“you want it, baby?”

he asked, camera still pointed at you while his free hand moved to cover yours, helping to guide your hand on his cock with a building need.

“use your words, c’mon baby, know you can”

another whine fell from your lips at his words, a mix of his tone and the loss of his hands on your body, creating a needy pitch as another whine followed.

his hand continued on his cock, each stroke sending heat flooding through your body and drawing your eyes to the motion.

“fuck me please”

Tig chuckled at your words, but nodded anyways.

carefully, he moved the head of his cock through your wetness, a groan slipping from his lips and his hips rocking towards you.

“so fucking wet for me”

you didn’t respond to his words, instead focusing on the feeling of Tig so close to where you wanted  and needed him.

slowly, he moved between your legs, carefully pushing the head of his cock against your entrance before starting to push in.

a breathy moan fell from your lips at the feeling while your head tipped back, unable to hold his gaze as he started to push in the rest of the way.

“c’mon baby, look at the camera for daddy”

he told, his free hand moving you your body to cradle your face. gently, he tilted your gaze back to him and the camera, before another whine tumbled from your lips.

“there we go, good girl”

his hand lifted from your cheek before coming down in a soft smack, making Tig chuckle above you.

Tig grunted above you as he pushed in the rest of the way, easily bottoming out and earning another moan in return.

“oh fuck..”

you moaned, gasping as Tig’s hand moved from your face to under your knee, carefully hooking under your knee and pulling your leg high around his hip.

the sudden angle change made him push in deeper, his hips flush against yours and his thumb stroking back and forth across your skin.

“such a pretty thing, always so responsive”

his tone was laced with that teasing tone he used to elicit a slew of moans from your lips, and he always seemed to use it against you.

just like now.

you knew Tig was using all of his tricks to make you put on a show for the camera, and there was nothing you could do. you were helpless to his tools and teasing.

Tig smirked down at you, camera still pointed right at you while he rocked into you, his hips pulling back almost all the way until only the head of his cock remained inside, before he pushed back in.

the pace Tig set had you moaning out loud, your arms crossing over your eyes while the bed creaked beneath you both.

“hey hey, move your arms”

he murmured quickly, humming in approval as you slowly in uncrossed your arms and let them fall back to your sides.

“want you to be a star for me, baby. can’t do that with your pretty face covered”

moans fell from your lips like water as Tig’s pace started strong, rocking into you with the strength that had your walls fluttering around him.

his hips continued to rock into yours, pleasure painting itself across your features while the room filled with your joint moans and the steady slapping of skin on skin.

the bed creaked and groaned in protest beneath you both again, but Tig ignored it, too focused on your moans and making sure the camera picked them up.

“daddy’s good girl”

he added, causing another moan to fall from your lips before he angled his hips, pushing in deeper and easily hitting that one spot with a precision that made your back bow off of the bed.

Tig chuckled above you, his hand moving up your body until he cupped one of your boobs. using his thumb, Tig circled the pebbled nipple just to hear you gasp.

“please keep fucking me”

another laugh fell his lips at your words, but he complied.

his hips drew back enough to make you whine before he slammed back in, creating a brutal pace that had you moaning shamelessly and the headboard banging against the wall.

each thrust Tig gave was precise and calculated, making you moan over and over again.

you were already hurtling towards your climax and both of you knew it.

Tig’s thrusts were relentless, causing your lips to part in a string of moans and your eyes rolling back into your head.

“there we go, so close for me”

any protest you would’ve normally had and thrown his way died on your tongue, instead replaced with another moan as you drew closer to your peak.

his hips continued against yours while he shifted the camera to focus on the way he disappeared inside you, the dim light of the bedroom highlighting the wetness that coated his cock every time he pulled out and then pushed back in.

“please..”

your whine had him looking back to your face, the desperate glint in your eyes and the way your lips parted in your plea.

Tig hummed, pointing the camera back to you as your cunt fluttered around him, earning a throaty groan from him as he spoke.

“you close baby? gonna cum for daddy?”

he wanted to hear you say it this time, each thrust pushing you closer and closer, and adding to your already slipping vocabulary in the moment.

“Tig..”

you mewled as the head of his cock hit that one spot again and again, another groan falling from his lips and helping to stoke the flame of arousal in your core.

your head lolled to the side as you teetered right on the edge with another needy whine, unable to hold off.

“tell me what you need baby”

his thumb made another pass against your nipple, eliciting another moan from your already parted lips.

he was toying with you every way he knew how, and you were right on the edge because of it.

“need to cum, please let me”

Tig smirked down at you as you reached for him, pulling him down and into a needy kiss, not caring for the camera and the sudden lost frame of his hips snapping against yours.

but he kissed you back anyways, muffling the next slew of moans to slip from your lips as he continued to move against you, continuing to hit that one spot over and over.

“gonna cum for daddy?”

his question only received a weak nod in response, his smirk returning as he pointed the camera back at you, capturing the pleasure contorting your features.

“i’ve got you baby, there we go”

each knock of his hips against yours had your moans growing more desperate, reaching a needy pitch you didn’t know was possible.

though, you knew Tig was loving it for his film.

your head was still lolled to the side, your eyes screwed shut and your lips parted in another moan, trying to focus on the pleasure rushing through your body.

Tig hit that one spot over and over again, the bed creaking out beneath you both while each deep thrust sent you closer and closer.

the pleasure was too much, your body wound like a perfectly coiled spring ready to snap.

“look up into the lens and give me something good to watch back, yeah?”

he murmured, watching you with a predatory gaze as the pleasure painted your features, unable to rein them in as your orgasm crashed over you.

his hips rocked into you once more as you fell over the edge, a breathy cry of his name falling from your lips as your eyes rolled back into your head.

above you, Tig groaned in approval, clearly liking the show you were now putting on for him.

“that’s my girl”

Tig cradled your jaw again with his free hand, keeping your head tilted perfectly towards the camera as your orgasm continued to crash over you.

your cunt clmaped down around his cock, causing his thrusts to falter and another groan to slip from his lips.

“good girl, daddy’s good girl”

his thrusts were rhythmless now, no longer holding that sharpness that had previously while your walls spasmed around him, soaking his cock in your release and easing his remaining thrusts.

“fuck..”

you cursed, your back still arched off the bed as Tig leaned over you, his free hand braced on the bed next to your head and your hands grabbing at his shoulders to support yourself.

he rocked into you again, quickly losing the last remnants of his enthusiasm before he buried himself to the hilt with a shallow thrust.

“shit baby, there we go”

Tig groaned lewdly above you, the sound making your walls flutter around him again as he finally found his own peak.

a rugged sound tore from his chest as he followed you over the edge, spilling himself into your wet warmth with another groan and a shallow rock of his hips.

you giggled under him at the look of pleasure etching itself onto Tig’s face, hidden from the camera’s lens, but your reaction clearly caught on camera.

“what’s funny?”

he asked once he finally regained his composure, though you only giggled under him again, amusement clear on your face.

“i’m not laughing”

his fingers fiddled with the camera before he was setting it down on the bed next to your head, allowing him to lean over you and finally catch your lips in a claiming kiss.

you moaned against his lips, your hands pushing at his shoulders to try and push him away, but he stayed against you with no intention of pulling away.

“you gonna tell me?”

Tig asked, searching your eyes again and shaking his head when you giggled out again.

but then something dark flickered through his eyes, a low chuckle fell from his lips and he was pulling out of you quicker than you could comprehend that he was.

his hands pulled at your hips, quickly rolling onto your stomach and pulling your hips back against him.

a gasp fell from your lips at his haste, but Tig ignored you, already focused on the camera again and leaning over you to turn it back on.

the smell of sex was strong in the air, but so was his cologne and the heady mix of cigarette smoke that always seemed to linger around him.

he had flipped the viewfinder around so that he could watch and make sure you were still in frame, causing his smirk to return as he pressed flush against your back and whispered lowly against your ear.

“don’t worry, i’ll fuck the answer out of you”

you were at the bar when Tig came over to you, his hand grabbing at your wrist to try and pull you towards him.

“what’s wrong?”

he shook his head at your question, continuing to pull you up from the barstool you were sat at and into the chapel room.

any protests or compliants fell on deaf ears, your drink left half drank at the bar while Tig pushed you to sit on the edge of the table.

“i missed you”

Tig murmured into your neck, peppering your skin with kisses and nips, eliciting a gasp from your lips in the process.

“and you couldn’t have told me that?”

both of you knew he couldn’t, not while he was in one of these moods.

he only ever got like this after a long day, his usual long drawn out asking to get between your legs gone and simply replaced with a needier version of the man you loved.

“need you”

his lips pressed to the corner of your jaw, the kiss soft before he was nipping at your skin to pull another gasp from your lips.

“please sweetheart..”

you could only nod in response, the feeling of him already too much to push away or make him stop, even if you had started to miss your drink left at the bar.

Tig kissed you again, his lips crashing against yours in a hungry kiss while he settled between your legs, leaving no room between you.

the table creaked beneath you as Tig hooked his left hand under your knee, easily pulling your leg up and around his hip before he murmured against your lips again.

“i’ll be quick”

and he would, both of you knew he would.

so you nodded again, letting him work off your bottoms and underwear before he was fumbling with his belt with a desperate need.

you reached between your bodies, taking over and easily working open his belt to slip your hand under his waistband.

his lips parted in a groan as your fingers wrapped around his cock, pumping him slowly and eliciting a slew of groans from him in the process.

“say please”

he huffed at your words, already leaning in to kiss you again before you could say anything more.

but when he did break the kiss, his forehead pressed to yours, Tig murmured softly.

“please can i fuck you? i promise i’ll be quick”

your lips pulled into a smile at his words, the needy lilt to his tone causing heat and need to spark throughout your body.

carefully, you pushed his jeans down further to allow him to crowd further into you while he replaced your hand on his cock with his own.

Tig held your gaze as he moved the head of himself through your wetness, causing both of you to gasp at the feeling.

his forehead pressed to yours, and his lips parted as he watched himself position himself at your entrance, his hips rocking forwards at the feeling but not pushing in just yet.

“please baby?”

he asked again, earning another nod from you while you pulled him into another kiss. Tig’s hips rocked forwards, causing the head of his cock to push into your wet warmth.

both of you cursed at the feeling, his hips bucking towards you as he pushed in the rest of the way, sinking inch after inch into you until he bottomed out.

“oh fuck”

Tig grunted, his hips bucking again before he apologised against your lips, already kissing you again as he let you adjust to the feeling of him.

your arms moved around his neck, holding him as close as possible while moving your fingers through his curls, causing a sound akin to a purr to fall from his lips.

“does Chibs know what we’re doing?”

he lifted his head to meet your eyes, a flicker of mischief twinkling in his eyes as you shook your head in amusement.

Tig had always had a thing for fucking you in risky places, he’d always gotten a thrill out of it and that included the possibility of getting caught.

which was extremely high in here.

“what if Chibs needs the room?”

you asked, but Tig only groaned into your throat in response, his hips rocking deeper into yours.

by this point in your relationship, you could read Tig like a book. all of his telltale signs were obvious these days, and he didn’t even try hiding them anymore.

inside you, his cock throbbed at the picture playing out behind in his eyes, making you shake your head knowingly at him.

he didn’t care though, the thrill of getting caught added to Tig’s pleasure.

“we’ll be quick”

Tig repeated, crashing his lips against yours in another hungry kiss that made you moan against his lips.

a broken groan fell from Tig’s lips as your walls fluttered around him, a silent plea for him to start moving.

his hips pulled back until only the head of his cock remained inside you, pulling a whine from your lips before it morphed into a moan as he pushed back in.

your fingers tangled in his hair as he started a steady pace, holding him close to you while he kissed you again, trying to maintain his composure as your walls rippled around him again.

another moan fell from your lips, echoing off the walls and synchronising with each snap of Tig’s hips against yours.

“shh baby, unless you want Chibs to know..”

Tig murmured teasingly against your ear, easily pulling another moan from you while he chuckled into your jaw, unable to hide the smirk that graced his face.

“you’re an asshole”

you grumbled, but Tig was quick to deliver another sharp thrust just to hear you moan.

his left hand moved under your knee again, easily pulling your leg high around his hip to help deepen the angle of his thrusts.

“you love me”

he whispered against your ear, making your walls flutter around him at his teasing tone before he groaned again, the sounds falling from his lips helping to stoke the flame of your arousal.

but then he rocked into you again, more rugged than his previous thrusts while his eyes darkened with a thought you knew all too well.

the idea of getting caught was now clouding his thoughts.

“i can’t believe you get turned on by the possibility of getting caught”

a soft laugh left him into the crook of your neck, the sound muffled slightly against your lips 

“..i don’t get turned on by it”

he murmured, though you knew he didn’t believe the words he was saying. giving him a fixed look was no use, Tig was dead set on acting oblivious to what you both knew was true.

his hips continued and his lips pressed to yours in another kiss, quickly and easily losing himself in the embrace until you nipped at his bottom lip.

“you get turned on by the idea of getting caught, don’t lie”

that mischievous twinkle in his eyes had returned, giving way to what he was truly thinking, even as he tried to continue denying it.

“i don’t get turned on by the idea of getting caught”

Tig murmured, already kissing you again and again, trying to kiss you to forget about your current conversation.

his hand under your knee pulled your leg higher, opening you up further to his thrusts and allowing him to push in deeper.

you moaned at the sudden change of angle, the sound bouncing off of the walls and causing a groan to fall from Tig’s lips in the process.

each deep thrust had moans falling from your lips like water, adding to the growing intensity bubbling inside you and the prospect of being caught.

but it felt too good for you to care now.

Tig smirked against your lips as he stole another kiss, your walls fluttering around him and causing his smirk to widen.

“you want Chibs to find out?”

he teased, but you ignored him, too focused on the pleasure coursing throughout your body.

“shit you like that doll?”

it was his turn to moan, his teasing words affecting him more than they were affecting you.

his thrusts faltered for a minute, Tig losing his rhythm as the weight of what he was saying settled in.

you smirked up at him, watching his face as he broke into another groan and his cock pulsed inside you, earning another moan before he nuzzled into your throat.

“that really does make you hard, i can feel you pulsing inside me” 

this time, he didn’t fight you on it.

Tig accepted what you said with a muffled huff, his face still hidden in against your throat as he started to regain his rhythm.

he rocked into you with a steady force, moaning into your skin at the feeling of your cunt fluttering around his cock.

“feel so good”

his lips pressed to your jaw, peppering your skin in soft kisses before he captured your lips in another kiss.

“i’ve got you, baby”

you whispered to him, fingers combing through his curls again as he gave another deep thrust, his pace picking up and beginning to grow unrelentless.

pleasure had painted itself across Tig’s face, the room quickly filling with the sounds of your joint moans and the steady slapping of skin on skin.

beneath you, the table gave a groan of protest, the wood splintering in the far corner as Tig continued to fuck you against the wood.

a strangled moan fell from your lips as Tig angled his hips, driving deeper and hitting that one spot that had you seeing stars.

“fuck..”

Tig moved his free hand between your bodies, using his thumb and gently drawing circles into your clit. each draw of his thumb was in time with his thrusts, matching his pace to work you towards your peak.

“oh fuck!”

you moaned, your fingers in his hair pulling him down and into another kiss to muffled your quickly growing moans, unable to tame in their volume while Tig smirked against your lips.

he stole another hungry kiss from you, making you moan into the embrace at his force while you both got lost in the kiss and rhythmic snap of his hips.

“let go for me”

the words were murmured against your lips, pleasure tugging at each word with its own strain of need.

his thrusts faltered again as your cunt fluttered around him, both of you teetering on the edge and ready to fall over into your orgasms.

“i’ve got you, doll. make a mess for me”

Tig added, groaning into his next kiss as the head of his cock hit that one spot again, your walls fluttering and spasming around him at a rapid pace.

he rocked his hips again and again, each thrust hitting with more precision and force than the last, and easily driving you closer and closer.

“Tig..”

you whined, your head lolling to the side as Tig continued his thrusts, determined to send you over the edge before he thought of his own peak.

“i’m right here”

another groan of protest came from the table beneath you, Tig’s thrusts persistent and your moans growing more desperate.

he only managed to give you a couple more thrusts before you fell over the edge with a cry of his name, your walls spasming rapidly around him and easily soaking his cock with your release.

his pace faltered again, but he was quick to capture your lips in yet another kiss, kissing you through your peak as his pace faltered.

“there we go, that’s it”

Tig cooed, his thumb drawing shapes into your clit again and pulling a strangled sound from your throat.

“that’s my girl”

you couldn’t say anything, any and all words died on your tongue at the pleasure buzzing throughout your body in rapid succession.

he grunted as he gave another thrust, his eyes focused on your face as he completely lost his rhythm, already following you over the edge.

Tig groaned again as your walls gave a sensitive flutter around him, easily pulling him over with you and into the sea of pleasure.

“that’s my fucking girl”

his lips parted in a rugged groan, his hips pushing in deep as he found his own release. he kept himself buried to the hilt, rutting shallowly into you before he spilled himself into your warmth.

“fuck, oh fuck..”

you giggled as Tig pressed his forehead to yours, trying to ground himself in the moment as his hips remained flush against yours.

the heat in the room seemed to double at the now intimate embrace, your fingers combing carefully through his curls while Tig took a deep breath.

when he finally lifted his head to meet your eyes again, they still held that mischievous glint that had you shaking your head at him again.

he leaned in to steal another kiss, his smirk slowly tugging at his lips again as you shifted beneath him to poke a finger at his chest.

“you owe me that drink”

his lips pulled into a smirk at the finger jabbed into his chest, his hand taking hold of your hand to pull your arms back around his neck.

Tig kissed you again, his teeth nipping at your bottom lip and his tongue soothing the sting as he whispered to you.

“i’ll get you that drink, as long as Chibs doesn’t know or find out about this”

you and Carmy had been dating for a little while now, both of you spending almost all of your shared free time together.

such as tonight.

both of you had the night off, and you were spending it at your place.

Carmy had made dinner and you had both shared a drink, before settling on the couch to watch a movie.

his arm was drawn around your shoulders, holding you in against his side while your hand lay against his chest, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest.

he glanced down at you as your fingers began tracing shapes into his t-shirt clad chest, causing a smile to break out across his face.

“what?”

you asked as you met his eyes, earning a soft chuckle from him before he shifted you carefully, until you were settled in his lap.

the movie on the tv was forgotten as you held Carmy’s gaze, a flicker of something you hadn’t yet seen from him causing your heart to jump and your body to curl into his.

his hands soothed across your sides as your lips pressed to his, the kiss soft just like the glide of his hands on your sides.

“nothing”

Carmy told, his hands making another pass across your sides while you leaned further into him.

your chest was flush against his as you kissed him softly, smiling against his lips and allowing him to control it.

he kissed you again, nipping at your bottom lip and earning a gasp from you in the process. his tongue soothed across the sting in your lip before he deepened the kiss, his tongue plundering your mouth and moving against yours.

a soft moan tore from your throat at the pull of his hands on your hips, slowly guiding you against him while a triumphant smirk made its way across his face.

“..you want to?”

you asked against his lips as he stole another kiss, his hands stilling on your hips though the outline of his cock through his sweatpants made it hard to focus on anything else.

“yeah.. fuck, do you?”

Carmy’s thumbs rubbed shapes into your hips, his body shifting under yours until he was slouched back on the couch with you still perched in his lap.

his hands made another pass across your sides, watching as your hips bucked against his and a nervous sound fell from your lips.

you did want this, you did want him, but you were scared to cross that line just yet.

he moved his left hand to cradle your face, carefully guiding you down and into another kiss that had your hips pressing further into his.

another gasp fell from your lips, followed by a moan before you could stop it.

“i want you, Carm. i really do..”

he kissed you again before you could finish your words, the embrace softer than his previous kisses, and his hands soothed reassuringly along your thighs.

“i don’t know if I can do this” 

you managed to get out against his lips, heat flooding your body in a mix of want and the haze of your hesitation, worrying slowly settling in.

but his thumbs drew shapes into your hips again, easing you out of your suddenly worried thoughts before he was kissing you again.

“that’s okay. we don’t have to do this. you want to cuddle instead?”

Carmy asked, his head on the back of the couch and his eyes searching yours. the look on his face was one you knew all too well, that soft and caring look he had whenever you had a bad day and wanted to cuddle.

though, it felt different now.

his touch felt more comforting than anything, and the subtle nagging in the back of your head was pushed aside.

you leaned into him, pressing another kiss to his lips before whispering to him.

“i want you Carm.. just not ready to go all the way”

he broke the kiss enough to meet your eyes, a glint of his mutual need lingering but his softness outweighed everything else.

“we can just do this”

Carmy murmured against your lips, grunting to himself as your hips ground down against his in agreement to his words.

this wasn’t something you’d ever done with Carmy before, but it felt good, and that’s all you cared for in this moment.

his hands moved your hips against his while he kissed you again, deepening the kiss with ease and humming as you moaned into his mouth with every rock of your hips against his own.

your left hand cradled the back of his head, tangling your fingers in his curls to deepen the kiss further.

“is this okay?”

he asked once you gasped again, earning a small nod in response before you broke into another moan, unable to hold back the sound.

“this is okay.. just, make me feel good, Carm”

his hips rocked up against yours, grinding the bulge in his sweatpants against your core and sending a shiver down your spine.

any other words died on your tongue at the feeling of him, already lost in the pleasure coursing through your body.

“i’ve got you, baby, i’m right here”

both of you moaned as you pressed down onto him again, grinding against him with an increasing fervour.

the couch creaked beneath you as you continued to move, your hips shifting slightly so that your core pressed down against him just right.

“just like that, sweetheart”

Carmy cooed, sending warmth and pleasure flooding throughout your body in a rush of sensations.

his hands were firmly planted on your hips, helping to move you against him while another groan fell from Carmy’s lips.

“doing so good for me”

he continued, his eyes trailing down your body to watch the way you moved against him, grinding against his bulge as heat continued to flood your body.

“take what you need”

you leaned in to kiss him again, moaning against his lips as pleasure thrummed through you like a tidal wave.

Carmy’s hips rocked up into you again, his clothed crotch bumping against yours as pleasure zinged from your body into his and then back to yours.

“feels so good”

you managed to moan out, your hips pressing firmer against his and causing the outline of his cock to strain against his sweatpants.

“fuck baby..”

he cursed, his hands staying on your hips as you shifted above him, your knees pressing into the couch beneath Carmy and allowing the angle to change so that you moved against him with more pressure and precision.

the head of his cock bumped against your clit with every pass of your hips against his, unable to find the words to continue talking to him.

his head tilted so that he could kiss you again, swallowing down your moans while your hips continued, chasing the peak as it began to draw closer.

“i’m right here, what do you need?”

Carmy asked, but you didn’t answer him, you couldn’t find the words to answer him.

“talk to me, sweetheart”

he continued, holding the side of your face in his right hand and carefully pulling you into another kiss while you both continued to move against the other.

Carmy broke into another groan as you grinded down against him again, desperately chasing that pleasure.

“Carm..”

you whined, kissing him again before a string of moans tumbled from your lips, causing his hips to rock up into you with more need.

when you pulled apart, Carmy’s lips parted in another groan, the hold he had on your hips loosened as he teetered closer and closer, just like you were.

“i’ve got you, let it happen”

his hips rocked up into you with another groan, his head lulled back against the couch again while he watched you through half lidded eyes, watching you chase the friction with every grind against him.

warmth and arousal pooled in the pit of your stomach, your hips bucking with more pressure and allowing you to grind your cunt just right against his bulge.

the coil in your belly was about to snap, wound so tight and only needing a little more to send you over the edge.

Carmy rocked up into you again, meeting every move your hips made with a move of his own, pressing his hips against yours in a maddening rhythm that had you moaning out.

“let it happen, baby. let go for me”

his voice was soft, though the sheer need buzzing throughout his body added a rough lilt to his tone.

you nodded slowly, moving against him again and again before toppling over the edge with a loud moan of his name, your hips jerking against him with the force of your orgasm.

“there we go, i’ve got you”

pleasure painted itself across your features while warmth flooded throughout your body, wrapping around you in a hug just like Carmy’s arms as he pulled you down against his chest.

your arms moved around his neck as your hips slowled against his, unable to stop the string of moans and mewls that fell from your lips.

“done so good for me”

he added, left hand soothing across your back and his right hand on your hip to help guide you through your peaks as your walls spasmed around nothing, your release soaking your underwear and creating a sticky wet patch on the front of Carmy’s sweatpants.

a low groan fell from his lips as he rocked up into you one last time, unable to hold back before he quickly followed you over the edge.

his face nuzzled in against your throat, his groans muffled against your skin as you shifted against him, sitting upright in his lap and using your fingers to carefully comb through his curls.

“i’ve got you, Carm”

you whispered, continuing to move your fingers as he rutted up against you, followed by a sudden dampness forming in the front of his sweatpants as he came with a groan of your name.

“shit..”

he cursed, but you were quick to kiss him, holding his face in both hands while your hips shifted against him.

Carmy’s lips parted in a groan of your name, his hips rocking up into you again as he wrapped his arms tight around you.

“i’m right here”

his body shifted under yours, slouching back into the couch again while you smile down at him, easily moving to lay against him.

“thank you for that”

he hummed at your words, his hands moving to your hips to soothe across your sides, falling back into his usual soft touches and tired smiles.

but you only leaned in to kiss him again, softer this time, before you whispered against his lips.

“can we go shower? maybe we could think of going all the way after you get off work tomorrow?”