Punishment- Derek Hale

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Word Count: 2k+

Warning : Smut 18+, Chocking, Edging, Punishment, Derek/Dom, F/Sub, Masturbation, Sir kink, Multiple orgasms, thigh riding. I think that’s it

 Summary: You are in heat and Derek doesn’t want to help you so you tease him by helping yourself even though the entire pack in surrounding you two.

 He pack had decided to all get to together since we didn’t get to do it that much unless we were all in danger. We all felt we needed a break so we are sitting insides Derek’s loft watching a movie. I couldn’t exactly focus on the movie since Derek’s hand was currently squeezing my thigh. He knew I was in heat. Everyone in this room probably did from the smell I’m currently giving off. No one dared say anything since Derek is super possessive over me and they all knew he would get mad if anyone pointed it out. I was grateful that no one had said anything even though it was because of Derek.

Derek’s one rule was to be a good girl in public but considering the current situation I find myself in it was starting to get hard. I quickly stand up to grab a blanket then sit back down next to Derek on the couch that we gratefully had to ourselves. A thought popped into my head when I sat back down. If Derek wasn’t going to help my situation, I was going to solve it myself. I laid my head down on Derek’s lap and bending my knees so that my feet were on the couch and my knees were up.

Derek started playing with my hair. I slowly moved my hand to be rested on his thigh. I start to slowly move my hand up and down my thigh as much as I can without hitting my head. I felt his gaze shift to me laying on his lap. “What are you trying to do?” He whispers just loud enough so that I can hear him. I just ignore his comment and smirk. I slowly remove my hand from his thigh knowing that I new got his attention.

I move the blanket just so that Derek could see what was underneath. I slowly start moving my hand down my body. I look in the corner of my eyes to make sure he is watching me. Once I saw his move watching me, I continued to move my hand down to the waist band of my leggings. I bit my bottom lip as I push my hand underneath my pants and travel underneath my underwear. I hear Derek give me a low growl warning me to stop but I continue anyway. I slowly rub my finger through my slit rubbing my juices around.

I slowly start to rub my clit in a circular motion. I bite down hard on my lip to try to keep myself quiet. I grab Derek’s hand with my free hand and squeeze. I continue to rub my clit then I slowly enter a finger inside of me and accidentally let out a low moan. Luckily everyone was so focused on the movie the only person who heard was Derek.

He quickly grabs my wrists stopping my movements. I look up at him with the most innocent look on my face I could make. He pulls my hand out of my pants and replaces it with his own. “If I hear a sound out of you, I stop.” He says then continues my movement that I was doing. He curls his fingers in me hitting my g spot. I turn my head towards his stomach to hopefully muffle any noises I do make. I grab his wrist holding on tightly as he fingers me. He continues to hit my g spot over an over.

He slowly moves his fingers out of me and I shiver at the feeling of being empty. He starts to rub my clit in a circular motion again. I can my stomach starting to tighten so I know I’m about to cum. The pressure keeps building up in my lower abdomen. Just as I was about to snap, he pulls his hand out of my pants. I let out a low groan. I look up and see him smirking.

“Get to my bedroom now. You better be naked by the time I come in. He says in a low growl. I just nod and go to stand up, but before I could he grabbed my arm stopping me. “And if you even think about touching yourself, you’ll get an even worse punishment” I shiver ran down my spine. I quickly stood up excusing myself from the group. I pretty much ran towards Derek’s room. Once I got there I shut the door behind me and stripped down all my clothes. I can feel myself getting even more wet just thinking about what he’s going to do. I lay down on the bed on top of the covers and wait for him.

After about 10 minutes I finally hear footsteps coming towards the room. I see the door open and there Derek stands. You can see the stare in his eyes. A shiver ran down my spine thinking about how he’s going to punish me.

He walks up to me like he is going after prey. He sits down on the edge of the bed and pats down on the bed signaling for me to come sit next to him. I move my bed to the edge and sit on my knees. “Bend over” he says and looks down at his lap. I slowly move my body over his lap and lay down then slowly and put my ass in the air. His hands slowly make their way up my thighs giving me goosebumps. I whimper at the feeling “How many do you think you should get?” He questions. I just whine as a response. I feel a sharp sting on my right ass check causing me to jump a little. “Use your words, how many?”

“10” I whimper out. I just nod my head yes till I felt another sharp sting on my left ass cheek. “Yes sir” I moaned. I felt the pool between my legs grow bigger “Count for me baby” He says. He gave me another slap “1” I moaned. He rubs his hand across my ass cooling the sensation but, as soon as it cooled down, he gave me another hard slap. “2” I whimpered.

This went on 8 more times till he rubbed my ass again cooling the sensation. He gave my ass 2 little taps initiating for me to get up. I slowly pick up my body from his lap. “Lay down” He says, I lay down on the bed and he gets between my legs separating them. He roughly presses his lips onto mine. I return the kiss, he wraps his hand on my neck lightly squeezing. His other hand grabs both of my wrists pinning them above my head.

He slowly starts to kiss my neck down to my boobs that were on full display to him. He starts to suck on one of my nipples causing me to moan and arch my back so that my chest pushed onto him harder. He releases my wrist and I quickly grabbed ahold of his hair. He brings his other hand massaging my other boob. He switches to the other one and brings his hand massaging my other boob now. He sucks hard on my nipples causing me to give out a little whimper.

After he was satisfied with his work on my boobs, he started kissing down my stomach. I feel the ache in my stomach growing. After he finished kissing down my stomach, he spread my legs apart further. He starts to Kiss the inside of my thigh nibbling at it slightly. “Please sir” I whimper out. “Please what” he says kissing up my thigh. “Please sir, I need you” I moan out. Just as my finishes saying that he started licking and sucking my clit.  ”Oh fuckkk-“ I moan. From already being edge I was already super close.

He slipped a finger into me and curling his finger hitting my g spot. I pull at his hair grinding my hips against his face pulling him closer. He adds another finger still hitting my g spot. I was already about to cum and I felt my clench around his fingers and he pulled away edging me again. “Urgh come on” I whined. “You wanted to be naughty in front of everyone, so this is your punishment” He growls. I give another whine “Pleas sir, I’m sorryyy- I won’t do it again” I begged. “Hmmm, alright. You wanna cum?” He says daring. “Yes sir- please” I say. He moves to sit on one of the chairs near the bed. “Come ride my thigh” He says patting down on his thigh.

I quickly make my way towards him and straddle his thigh. “You wanna cum? Do it yourself” He demands. I slowly start to grind my hips onto his thigh. He grabs my hips tightly slightly guiding me. I start to move my hips faster picking up the pace. I start to moaning feeling myself edge closer again. “I can tell your close baby” He says. He moves his face towards my ear and whispers “So cum”.

I instantly felt myself snap and a wave of pleasure ran throughout my body causing me to throw my head back and arch my back “Oh yes Derekkk-“ I moaned. He makes my hips stop moving once I rode out my high. He picks me up laying me down on bed. He stands up and starts to remove his clothes. Once he is naked, he crawls back on top of me attaching his lips to mine once again. I run my fingers through his hair tugging slightly. He groaned into my lips. I wrapped my legs around his waist he and started to grind against me.

I moan at the friction; I can feel his already hard cock rub against my wet slit. “Ready” He asks, and I nod my head. He lines his dick up with my entrance. He rams into with full force causing me to let out a moany yell. He started there a second to let me adjust to his size. He wraps his hand around my throat slightly squeezing. He starts to move back an forth slowly picking up the pace.

“Pleas- Derek faster” I moan and he gladly picks up the pace thrusting into me at now a inhuman speed. I throw my head back in please moaning loudly “Look at me when I fuck you” He growls. I quickly open my eyes and look at him. He quickly attached his lips to one of my nipples and starts to suck. I arch my back as much as I could from the pleasure. He brings his other hand down to rub circles on my clit. With him hitting my g spot and all the other pleasure I can already feel myself close.

Once he feels me getting close, he stops and flips me over on my stomach and pulls my ass up in the air. He pushed himself back inside of me. I can feel every inch of him with this new angle. He groans and picks up the pace once again. He grabs my neck pulling me up and my back touching my chest. He starts to kiss and suck on my neck surely leaving bruises.

His other hand wraps around my waist and down to my clit. He starts to rub my clit in a circular motion. “One the count of three” He groans. I nod my head and he says “1”. “2” I say eager to be able to cum again. “3” he moans. I felt the pressure burst and another wave of pleasure consumes me. I arch my back and throw my head back to lean on his shoulder. I feel him release his cum into me. I shake from the pleasure. Once we both rode out our high, I let my body fall limp onto his. He catches me by my waist holding me up.

Pairing: Derek x Reader

Summary: Can you do a sex with Derek would be like please?

Requested: Yes by @dylan-obemine87

Followers Count: 259

A/N: Requests are open, request from smutty to fluffy!

• It starts with you giving him flirt eyes at him during a pack meeting

• He kicks everyone out of his house and pushes you against the wall.

• you give an innocent smile which makes him growl.

• you tear each other’s cloths off without caring

• He spends time on your neck knowing it’s your weak spot

• you roll your head back and moan

• You saddle him while moving back and forth; making him breath harder

• You kiss each other till you both can’t breath

• He lays you on the bed and touches every inch of your body while looking directly into your eyes.

• Your breath quickens as his finders reaches further south.

He puts his hands between your legs and looks at you with his wolf eye which tells you how turned on he was

• As he enters you, you pull him closer which makes you scratch his back

• your eyes roll back with pleasure as you said his name

THIS IS MY FIRST KINDA SMUTT!! More to come btw

A/N: Hey guys i’m sorry this is so long! I got a bit carried away.

Link to part one ---- Part 2 ------ part 4

Pairing: DerekxReader

Rating: MA

Tags: Smut

Author: thelittlestkitsune

Based on this song

The next few days melted together in a haze of Dereks touch, your bodies bruised and battered. Well your body was, you looked like you had been put through a blender. But to be honest you couldn't give two shits, it was the best couple of days you had had in a long time. Standing up you wandered into the bathroom the incandescent light illuminating your body. You could see clearer now. Dark purple marks were smattered down your neck the veins around them raised and throbbing. Your back was red raw and the flesh was slightly torn from the nights when he was all you had.  Red flushed your cheeks and handprints marked your thighs. You shivered brushing a hand through your hair, grabbing the hairbrush from your bag you drag it through your knotted hair. Feeling the pull made your legs quiver. Your mind flashed back to last night when he had pulled your hair so hard and you fucked till the early morning.  

   Your makeup brushes sat on the side, trailing them across your skin you covered the marks, the welts of the past few days. You needed to see everyone. You'd been so caught up with Derek that they completely slipped your mind. Your heart plummeted. They didn’t know he was back and the fact that you hid it from them might make them distance themselves from you further. As you finished applying your make-up Derek came in trailing hot kisses down the exposed part of your nape. "You don't need the makeup, I don’t want you to hide what you were doing" He whispered his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. Your eyes fluttered shut. My god the things that man could do with his mouth. Spinning you push him away, biting your lip, lifting your gaze to meet his. "Derek, I know I'm not ashamed of what we've been doing but I have some things to do. Like telling Scott that you’re back in town" You say never taking your eyes off his. His eyebrows twitched in frustration at the mention of Scott.  

       "Don’t tell him, not yet, I have business of my own here" He pleaded with you. This is the first time he's ever been so soft, there was a genuine vulnerability in his voice. "Okay fine but if they ask what happened to me what do I say?" He moved closer to you, pressing his body against yours. "The truth but not with me okay? Not yet." He released you and watched you as you stepped out of his shirt and into your underwear, this being the most clothed you had been in days. Pulling jeans and a flannel on you chucked your Doc Martens on and grabbed your leather jacket. Running over to him, you kissed him forcefully on the mouth, swirling your tongue over his. "I'll be back later okay?" You chimed as you ran out the door.  

       Pulling up at Scotts house, you curse under your breath. This was gonna be so much harder than you thought. Hurrying to the porch, you pause, hearing whispers from the kitchen. "There's something wrong with her, I can feel it. She's not herself" Lydia says. Your skin freezes. "Any idea what's going on with her, no one has talked to her right? Her dad hasn't heard from her either, I'm starting to worry about her" There was no denying it now, they were definitely talking about you. Not even a heartbeat later you knocked on the door and everyone shut up. The silence was deafening, shuffled footsteps inched and echoed towards the door. Taking a gulp you cracked a smile. "Hey guys" you said just as the door swung open. Lydia stood there all pouty lips and questioning eyes. Her small body wrapped around you. "Where have you been?! We've all been worried sick!" You couldn't help but laugh, she always mothered you. "Around, sup guys!"

      Hours passed, questions were hurtled. Where have you been? What have you been doing? What's up with your neck. Everytime you thought of what happened you'd blush. "I met someone" you said shyly, trying to keep your heartbeat steady. "It's clearly going well" Malia commented winking at you from the other couch. Glancing at your watch you realize how late it had gotten and how much you needed to eat. Your phone buzzed in your pocket, checking the message it was from Derek. 'Get here. Now.'

     Rushing your goodbyes and promising to talk later you escape Scotts. You race to the loft and panting you run in to be confronted by a stranger. Derek sat there his eyes fixated on you, the taller man circling him. "Derek care to tell me who this young woman is?" His voice was like honey, but it dripped with acid. "Get away from him. NOW" You screamed. The man stood his ground, he was strong, not werewolf strong but he was something else. Not quite human. He struck Derek causing something inside you to snap. You hurtled yourself at him, putting all your strength into a single kick. It landed on his chest knocking him back. His head cracking against the wall echoed through the loft. Untying Derek you begged for answers. "Later" he responded roughly crushing his lips to yours. Your hands run over his spine pulling his torn shirt from him. Adrenaline coursed through your veins, building pressure in your stomach. His hands roughly yanked at your ponytail, exposing your neck to him. His mouth moved over your windpipe as his hands roughly cupped your ass. "Who was he?" You let out between breathy moans. "No one we need worry about again"  

       You pulled from him, pausing only to rip your shirt from you. Standing there in your bra, Dereks eyes glowed. This was new, he was usually so in control of his shif.t His hands outstretched he grabbed you to him, sparking something else that was new. You'd never seen him so needy to touch you. He carried you through to the bedroom laying you down on the bed. The air sparked as his hands roamed your body consuming all of your flesh. His left hand pinned your arms to the bed as he trailed open mouthed kisses down your chest mouthing over the soft lace of your bra. Pushing it down he bit on your nipple causing your breath to hitch in your throat.  

      He was teasing you through your jeans and it was driving you crazy. You craved him, you needed him to touch you. "Derek, stop fucking around. Give me what I want. Please" you pleaded. He looked up at you with a wicked grin. Pulling his hands from you he stood, taking his belt off and looping it around your wrists. The leather rubbed on your skin as you struggled against it. He dropped his boxers and jeans and kneeled next to you. You yearned to touch him but all he did was tease you. Two could play at that game. "Please Derek, please touch me, it's all I want" you said staring at him lip bitten. "You know I love to hear you beg, that's a dirty trick" With that he teased your mouth with his cock. Your tongue darted out and across his tip earning a strained moan from him. Moving your head further down you flicked your tongue over his shaft and tip guarding your teeth with your lips. His hands moved to your breast again, taking it in his hands and rolling your nipple as you teased him mercilessly. Releasing him from your mouth you pleaded again. "Please Derek. I need it"

        He wasted no time moving further down the bed to rid you of your jeans. His hands took grip of your hips and he pulled your panties down in one swift movement. A rush of cold air hit your core, making you all the more aware of how wet you were. Agonizingly slow he brushed his mouth against you making you whimper and buck beneath him. "Beg again or you don't get anything" all you could whimper out was "please" as he kissed every where except where you needed him. Instantaneously he had shoved two fingers into you, making you cry out. Your hips bucked against him seeking out the friction he withheld from you. "Fine Derek you win. Please make me cum. I need to cum and I want you to do it" A fraction of a second later and his mouth was on your clit making your arms strain against the belt as your body contorted around him.  

           His arm stilled you and his mouth carried on painstakingly tracing all the things he would do to you with his tongue. His fingers curling and pistoning in and out of you pushing you closer to release. You could feel it lapping at you, getting stronger and stronger until his mouth was pulled away again in a cruel grin. "Fuck Derek you're really gonna make me work for it aren't you" you growled. It was fun at first but now it just pissed you off. "Of course not, I just wanted to see you cum" He grunted entering you. "Why on earth would I want to deny myself this?" He said slamming into you, hitting your sweet spots. Your eyes screwed shut and you lost yourself to the orgasm that ripped through you. Derek was unfaltering in his pace, his hands hungrily rubbing at your already over sensitive body. "Fuck, you look so good like this" He groaned as moans filled the air. Your walls clenched around him ridding him of the last of his seed.  

  He collapsed on top of you, all colour drained from his skin. Slick with sweat he rolled beside you undoing the belt that had restrained you with ease. You turned to him. "Derek, are you okay?" You barely whispered you're voice hoarse. "I'll be fine. But first you need to get dressed, I need to explain" You shoved his shirt on and he told you of why he came back and why he couldn't see Scott. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. The nemeton. That’s why he came back it drew him back. You'd never loved a tree so much in your life. "But I'm not the only one. People are coming for you." He said quietly. You reeled, you were in the pack but only as backup or research if they really needed you. His voice came in a whisper. "You have no idea what you’re doing to me. You've felt it haven't you? Getting stronger every day you've been with me. Everyone was affected by the nemeton, including you" You're eyes scanned his face for any clue about what he was saying. Your heart was racing so fast you thought it might explode through your chest.  

 A voice broke through the thundering in your head. A voice you knew but hadn't heard in so long. "It's not anger or loneliness. It's the most basic and primal need. It's hunger. Succubi need to feed and you've been insatiable" Deaton spoke softly. "How did this happen to me" you ask sobs racking your body. 

Hey guys, so I got a bit carried away with this one but oh well!

Pairing: DerekxReader

Author: thelittlestkitsune

Rating: MA

Tags: smut, rough smut, angry sex, oral (female on male), bad language.

Based on: This song

PART 2 PART 3 PART 4

You could feel something, but you weren't too sure whether it was a bad thing or a good thing. Lying on the couch you looked out the window, the weather was beautiful. The sun was high in the sky, bright and warm. The sunlight poured in through the window making your skin warm to the touch. You'd been staying at Dereks place as your house didn't feel like home anymore. You and your dad had been fighting a lot lately, ever since he found out about the horrors that Beacon Hills held. You threw your head back and closed your eyes. Just try not to think about it, you thought to yourself, you'll get stressed. Your fingers ground into the palm of your hands, trying to resist the urge to hit the wall behind the couch. You know what fuck this. Walking over to the large sound-system you blasted your favourite songs. Wandering through to the bedroom you pulled out your leggings and a sports bra and pulled them on, throwing your other clothes into a pile on the floor. Running back into the living room you grabbed the punching bag that was in the corner. You wanted all this anger out, all the frustrations, everyone in the pack had someone to talk to but the only person you wanted wasn’t here. That's why you really wanted to stay here.  

          Derek and you had always been close. Right from the beginning, even when Scott was adamant that Derek had ruined his life. Every punch you landed was therapeutic, you were so sick of feeling alone and angry. Spinning round you landed a tail kick to the bag knocking it over. Dust flew from the ground, dancing in the light. Your breathing came ragged, but punching wasn't enough you just needed to work it out. Turning the music even higher you took your hair and pulled it into a high bun and set to work destroying the warehouse. Screaming at the top of your lungs, slashing and crying the whole time. Anger flowed out of you at alarming speed.  The couch was in tatters, dust flying around the room making the air seem foggy and thick. You fall defeated to the floor. Why did everything have to go wrong?

You lay there until the dust started to fall, coating the loft and you. Your heartbeat slowed, not enough to reduce the heat in your blood but enough that your breath doesn't rip through you.  Rising to your feet you survey the damage. The sun was setting and it made everything look so beautiful. Stuffing from the couch was splayed across the floor, large holes from where you punched relentlessly. Dereks gonna kill me, you thought sourly. The tempo of the still blaring music slowed and you came to grips with what was wrong. You missed him, you missed him so much that it felt like something had been ripped from you when he left. It wasn’t love though, or maybe it was. It was something though and you desperately wanted it back. You walk over to try and clear up your mess and sift through your thoughts. Trying to fix the coffee table was proving difficult, it had splintered in such a way that even if you were a master carpenter that shit was not gonna get fixed. Great, you think to yourself. Digging through drawers and peering into cupboards searching for anything that could fix it, you heard a noise. Low and loud, metal on concrete, just like the door to the loft.  

Grabbing a metal pipe you slink out of the kitchen and end up face to face with Derek. You were gonna swing but instead your hands disobeyed you and dropped the pipe. Shock rippled through your body. "What. The. Fuck" He gestured to the broken down loft, shouting and spitting the words at you. "I hit it. I needed to vent, ever since you fucked off I haven't had anyone really! So forgive me but I needed this out!" You snap back instantly. He towered over you something shifting behind his eyes. He was different but he didn't scare you not even in the slightest. His strong arms grab your wrists and he walks you over to the wall. Your heart was beating out your chest, maybe you were scared after all, or maybe this was something completely different. His body pressed against yours and the air around you two seemed to sizzle with anticipation. The cool concrete grazed against your skin as he took his hands from your wrists. His expression confused, he could probably tell how excited this made you feel and you relished at the thought he might help you relieve it. His hands moved to your hair and he pulled it free of the bun it had tried to wriggle out of. Your hair cascaded round your shoulders, matted slightly by your outburst earlier. Without warning his mouth was on yours, delicious and passionate. Fearlessly you pushed back with your lips, running my tongue over his lower lip begging for entrance. He obliged snaking his hand round your wrists again, pulling them above your head.

      His mouth moved against yours, setting fire to every shred of dignity you had left. His stubble scratched at your chin, soft yet harsh as the kiss deepened. His mouth left yours and trailed down your cheek and along your jawbone, he nipped and kissed his way up your neck. Taking your lobe in his teeth he groaned. You let out a moan, and he left you again. His grip on your wrists tightened and you could feel yourself getting more wound up. The feeling was like when you need to crack your neck but no matter what you did it wouldn't. He loosened his grip with one hand and trailed it down your body, leaving fire wherever he touched. His fingertips grazed along your ribcage, and down your stomach. Roughly he pulled your leggings down and connected his hands at your center. You throbbed underneath him, his hands were rough but it rubbed you the right way. He expertly danced around your clit, not letting you feel the sensation you so desperately craved. "Look at me, I wanna look in your eyes as I fuck you with my hand and if you falter, then you'll pay okay?" Derek spat. You nodded your head, opening your eyes to look in his. Without missing a beat he slipped 2 digits inside your dripping wet center. You could feel your eyes straining to stay still and look at his. His hands were fucking magic, curling and bending you to his will. He sped up and you couldn't resist but to scream and take your eyes from his.  

  Abruptly he took his fingers from you and bit you on the juncture between your neck and shoulders. Fuck, he wasn't kidding around when he said you'd pay. His hand found his way back to you pressing again in all the spots that had you seeing stars until he drove you to the most intense orgasm of your life. In one swift movement he had you on the floor, in the remnants of what was his coffee table. His lips worked hungrily over your chest, ripping the soft fabric of your sports bra. His mouth took your sensitive nipple and toyed with it between his teeth, rolling and flicking it with his tongue. You lost your hands in his hair and pulled it roughly by the root. This was unfair, he had you completely at his will. Time to even the playing field. You rolled so you straddled his hips running your hands over his chest. You bit your lip and tugged at him to take it off. Your long nails dug into his flesh leaving searing red marks that you knew would heal. No need to be careful then. You dismounted from him, taking his jeans and boxers from him.  

  He was impressively built, his length springing up and sitting near his belly button. Dark curls smattered along his lower abdomen made something inside you snap. You pick up the tattered remains of your sports bra and rip it to make a makeshift blindfold. You tie it to him and he smiles. "Getting brave now are we Y/N" he rasps out. You can tell how hot this made him, as he twinged with every single breath he took. Your took him in your hand, slowly teasing by dragging your tongue ever so slowly around his tip. His hands found your back and scratched the surface. "Don't worry Derek, you had rules and so do I. No touching me. Do you understand?" The low moan that came from him confirmed he understood so without haste you took him in your mouth. Right to the base, you could feel him in your throat but you didn't care because the sound that roared from him was worth any discomfort. You slowly lifted your head and slammed back down repeatedly, his hands tangling in your hair to keep you moving. You jumped from him, slapping his hand away. "What did I fucking say Derek!"  

     He sat up ripping the fabric from his face and said "I don't care what you said. Either come here or I'm gonna make you wish you had let me touch you" You obliged straddling him once again, rubbing your slick center against his hard member. He crushed his lips to yours, sending shivers down your spine. Not even a heartbeat later and he was inside, filling and stretching you to your maximum. Oh my fucking god, you thought to yourself as he stayed there letting you adjust, his hands roaming your body. When his stillness drove you insane you bucked on him, pulling your body closer and closer until pulling away. Holding the back of your knees you switched so your back was on the floor legs wide and hooked around him. His hips slotted between yours perfectly as he maneuvered you expertly. His hands wrapped around your wrists once more as he slid into you. Your eyes rolled back so hard that you thought you'd genuinely never be able to see again. Low grunts and moans echoed through the loft, so loud that anyone in a 1 mile radius anyone could hear it over the blasting music. 

As the all too familiar knot spread through your body you screamed. "Faster, now I'm gonna-" his hand covered your mouth as he pumped you raw. Blinding shots fired through your body as you convulsed underneath him, bringing you to your earth-shattering end.  His movements started to jar as he reached his peak. You kissed him, biting and moaning against his lips. Shuddering against you he leaves you, the cold air hitting your bodies.