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nettspend x reader

cw: sextape, pnv, unprotected sex, oral sex (f and m receiving), fingering (f receiving), pet names, etc.

you and gunner laid in bed, cuddling. he was scrolling on his phone mindlessly as you snuggled into his bare side resting your head on his collarbone. you placed soft kisses to the side of his neck you were closest too. gunner groaned slightly, “y/n, feels good”. you kept going until you began to work your way upwards, kissing his jawline and his cheek. “mmm what’s gotten into you baby?” he purrs. you take your lips off his skin to answer him, “hmm? nothing gun, what are you talking about?” you smirked playing dumb. “you know exactly what your doing.” he chuckled slightly. “mmm maybe i just need you gunner..” you answered back. he sat up in the bed, putting his phone aside.

“really mama?” he questioned. “yes gunner i’ve been dying all day for this.” you said in a needy tone. “well i had an idea ma, i wanted to know if you wanted to do this with me?” he asked. “what’s your idea, gunner?” you asked. “why don’t we make a sex tape? just for us i can watch it when im on tour or when i miss you too much.” the idea sounded crazy to you, “a sex tape??” you questioned. “yeah, we don’t have to but i don’t know i just thought it was a good idea.” he said calmly, not wanting to pressure you into doing anything. “hmm, just for us though? promise you won’t show anyone?” you asked searching his light blue eyes. “of course, princess just for us. i want to remember what it’s like to feel you when we are far away.” he said it so innocently, making you want this even more.

“okay, baby. i’ll do it, im just nervous.” you let out a slight smile. “don’t be nervous, just us remember?” he comforted you. he got up from the bed quickly. “i’m gonna go get the camera, angel. get yourself camera ready.” he left the room with a dark chuckle and a smirk. you changed into a matching red lacy bra and thong. you put a robe on that was in your closet. you already had on some light makeup from the day. as gunner came back in, he smiled at you. “gorgeous” he complemented. you smiled back at him. he set up the camera on your bedside table. “hmm.. do you think this is a good angle? will it get the whole shot?” he asked. you saw both of your reflections in the big, dark lenses. “mhm yeah gun, i think we’ll be fine.” you replied. “alright, are you ready y/n?” he smiled. “yeah, i’m ready.” you giggle. gunner reached over and pressed the record button, the small red light blinking to life. he stepped back into the frame, his blue eyes darkening with lust as he looked at you. he didn't waste any time at all

he stepped close, his large hands gripping your waist with a bruising strength and pulling you against him. "look at you, mama," he purred, his voice dropping an octave, vibrating against your skin. "you look so fucking amazing in this." he leaned in, kissing you hard, his tongue sliding against yours aggressively. while he kissed you, his hand slid down to your ass, squeezing it firmly. he pulled back, smirking. "you want it, don't you? i can tell you're already leaking for me, princess." your hands wandered down, unable to resist. you pressed your palms against the grey fabric of his sweatpants, feeling the big bulge of his cock. you began to rub it, your fingers tracing the thick veins and the head of his dick through his pants. his shirt was already removed, tossed on the ground somewhere. his arm tattoos and faint abs were on display infront of you.

gunner let out a low chuckle, pressing his forehead against yours. "look at you. can't even wait five minutes, can you? you're such a needy little slut for me, aren't you, y/n? just desperate to get your hands on it." he teased you, pulling away just as you tried to get a better grip, making you whimper at the loss. he loved seeing you this worked up. he peppered your face with soft, loving kisses on your forehead, your cheeks, and your nose. he wanted you to know that despite the way he was acting, that you were still completely loved by him. “ such a good girl. now, show the camera how much you want it," he smirked, guiding your hand back down. "look right into the lens, babygirl. let the camera see how needy you are for me." you looked into the dark lens, your eyes glossy with lust, while your hand continued to stroke him through the sweats. gunner groaned, his patience running out. "alright, enough teasing. pull them down, my love." he commanded. you reached for the waistband of his sweatpants and boxers, sliding them down in one fluid motion. as his cock sprang free, your eyes widened. it was thick with a good length to it, a glistening bead of pre-cum was already leaking from the tip, trailing down the side of his member. "fuck, gunner... it's so big," you whispered, breathless. "yeah, it is. and it's all for you, princess," he panted. "now get on your knees for me. i want to see you take every inch of this."

you obeyed, sinking to the carpet. you leaned forward, taking his cock into your mouth. tasting the salty pre-cum before sliding your lips over him. you took him deep into your throat, your cheeks hollowing as you sucked him. you gagged here and there, earning smiled and pets on the head from gunner. the thickness of him stretched your mouth wide. gunner let out a low moan, his hands gripping your hair to guide you, his hips thrusting slightly into your mouth. "yeah, just like that, good girl. suck it all. take it all for me," he groaned. as he approached the edge, he suddenly gripped your hair and pulled you off, sliding his cock out of your mouth just in time. "not yet, ma. i'm not letting you have it until i've been inside you."

he pulled you up onto the bed, pushing you onto your back. he ripped your bra away, exposing your large breasts to the camera. he spent a few minutes teasing your nipples with his mouth, sucking them hard until you were whimpering. then, he slid down, pushing your legs wide. the camera caught a close up as he buried his face between your thighs. his tongue flicked against your clit, swirling and sucking while his fingers slid inside you. you were tight, gripping his fingers perfectly.

"you're so fucking wet, angel," he mumbled against your skin, his voice muffled. he added a second finger, stretching you out, his thumb rubbing your clit. you arched your back, crying out, but just as you were about to peak, he pulled away. “i told you, princess. no cumming until i say so," he whispered darkly.he flipped you over onto your stomach, smushing your face into the pillows. he grabbed your ass, delivering a loud, stinging slap that left a red mark on your skin. “you like that, don't you? you like being daddy's little slut?" he asked. he slapped your ass again, harder this time, making you moan into the pillow. he reached down, rubbing his thick cock against your dripping wet entrance.

"please, gunner... please fuck me," you sobbed, your voice needy and desperate. "call me daddy," he commanded, his voice demanding. "please, daddy... please fuck me!" you moaned. he didn't hesitate “good girl” he whispered. within a split second he drove his cock deep into your tight pussy in one hard thrust. you moaned loudly, the sensation of him filling you completely sending shockwaves through your body. he began pounding into you, his pace rough and merciless . the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, the camera capturing every wet thud and every gasp. "you're so tight, holy fuck. you're squeezing me so hard, mama" he groaned, his blue eyes showed nothing but lust. he reached around, grabbing your breasts and squeezing them as he continued to pound into you. "tell me whose pussy this is, tell me." he said firmly in your ear. "yours! it's yours, daddy" you wailed, your body shaking with every hit.

he sped up, his thrusts becoming shorter and rougher, kissing your cervix with every movement. the friction was pleasant. you felt the orgasm rip through you, your internal muscles clamping down on him in waves. "that's it, take it all, good girl" gunner moaned. he felt his own climax hitting. he didn't pull out, instead, he shoved himself as deep as he could go, pinning you to the mattress as he let out a groan, pumping load after load of hot cum deep inside you. he stayed inside you for a moment, breathing heavily, before slowly sliding out with a wet pop. he reached over and grabbed the camera, bringing it close to your heat. he took the camera into his hands, and he focused the lens on your opened, swollen pussy. a thick stream of his cum began to leak out of you, dripping slowly down your thigh. “wow, look at that," gunner whispered, his voice smug. "look at all that cum i left inside you. now i'll have this to look at every single day i'm gone princess". you could hear the satisfaction in his voice. he clicked the camera off.

the room still smelled like sex and sweat when gunner pulled out of you with a wet sound. "fuck, baby you took me so good," he whispered quietly, everything calm now. he kissed your forehead, then your temple, then the corner of your mouth. his fingers caressing your shoulder. gunner pulled a ball of tissues from the nightstand, he wiped between your legs, careful around your swollen clit and puffy folds. "let me take care of you. my perfect girl." when he finished, he pulled you into his arms. your back pressed to his chest, his arm wrapped around your waist while his free hand stroked your hair. he tucked the blanket over both of you. his lips found the nape of your neck, pressing slow kisses there. "you did so fucking well for me," he whispered. "sore?" he asked. “a little” you replied. he rolled you onto your back so he could look at you. his eyes were soft now. “tell me what you need.” he said softly to you. “nothing, just you.” you replied. every so often he'd press a kiss to your shoulder and whisper, "i've got you. always." soon after you fell asleep together, you in gunners arms.

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a/n: i’ve dead ahhh had this fic in my drafts for like a week bc ive been working on the series a lot but i just needed a change so i thought id post this idk!! don’t tell em part 03 soon yay!!