𓏼 ◜ - ◝ 𓏼১ ❤︎

“baby,” it’s low and viscous the way he says it, hands holding your hips. you can tell he wants something from you, dex was always easy to read. the way his eyes glossed over, his voice laced with thick honey. you were weak to him, weak to everything he gave you. it was like the smallest change in his voice was enough to make you drop the dominant act. so pathetic.

"gonna flip you over now, 'kay?" he warns, it's not a question and you have no room to deny him even if it was. before you can open your mouth, he flips you over and pins your wrists above your head. you can't help the gasp that escapes your lips, its pathetic and needy and he can't help but groan at the small noise. "see? how can i control myself when you're so fuckin' sweet? gonna take care of you, sweetheart, don't you fuckin' worry."

your mind goes blank at his words. you are so easy for him and he knows it all too well. he grips your jaw with his free hand with force, pulling you in for a kiss. it was possessive, hungry, desperate. it's open mouthed and sloppy and he's groaning into you shamelessly as he takes you for himself, the once submissive and whiny demeanor he had completely faded into something else. something that was starving for control.

he lines his cock up to your folds, rubbing up and down. lewd wet noises echo as he teases your slit, you’re a mess under him as you whine over and over again. “baby, ffuuck, please. need you, dex.” the use of his name makes him throb and you feel it as he humps your wet folds.

“fuckin’ hell, so fuckin’ sweet. yeah? you like bein’ my sweet girl? all for me to use? knew that dominant shit was just an act. ‘s okay baby, let me take care of you.”

you frantically nod, looking up at him with teary eyes as he slides his whole length in without caring if it hurts you. you like the burn, the feeling of his full length going in and out of you. he doesn’t hesitate and starts thrusting in and out of your tight cunt, groaning at how much you’re gripping him.

“ahhn— dex, ‘sso good,” you babble as the rough hand gripping your wrists ultimately let go after what feels like hours and you waste no time, pulling him down to kiss you with nails dragging up and down his back, hard enough to draw blood. he pulls away, barely inches from your face, “thassit baby, take it like i know you can. good girl.” he praises as he presses down on your lower abdomen which draws a whine from you.

he can’t help but smile and cup your cheek. “open up, princess,” he urges in a soft whisper, feeling his breath against your skin. you politely open your mouth, struggling not to moan as he hasn’t stopped fucking you senseless. he can see the struggle to keep your composure and he throbs inside of you, his hand gripping your face as he spits in your mouth. you take it just like you always take everything he gives you, no matter what it is. the act of submission from you earns a groan from him.

“gonna cum inside this pussy, gonna make you so dumb you wont ever wanna be in control again.” you sob at his words, completely helpless to him as he fucks you like you're a ragdoll, which you might as well be, because you're puddy in his hands. “don’t— aah, wanna be in control jus’ want you,” he groans at that, words caught in his throat because of your honesty.

he feels so good inside you that he can’t stop— no, wont stop. his pace is relentlessly fast, making you whimper and claw at his chest. “yeah, thassit, cum on my cock. be a good girl. you can do it baby, know you can do it,” the pitch in his voice was different. hungrier.

“g—gonna cum, please don’t sstop, please,” you mewl, he’s hitting your g-spot with precision and it makes you squirm. “aw, is it too much? poor baby, don’t run from it.” he urges you, faux sympathy laced in his tone and it makes you clench around him even tighter than before, closing your eyes as you let go on him. “takin’ me so fuckin’ good, she doesn’t wanna let go of me, huh?“ he knows the more he talks, the more your walls will clench tighter around him as you cum. he’s fucking you through your orgasm, eventually reaching his own as he grips you tighter, groans becoming something almost primal as he cums inside you.