#dwayne

The only thing running through your mind is Dwayne's name as he rams his fat cock into your hole, the feeling of the tight stretch making you see stars. The echoed slap of skin fills through your room as Dwayne has you over the side of the bed, leaning over the side as he grips your hair, pulling you back against him. "D-Dwayne! Fuuck.." you moan out, reaching over your head to get your hand on his wrist. You whine, wanting skin contact.

“What’s the matter, baby?” He huffed, biting his lower lip. The feeling of your walls clenching around him has him in a daze, has him seeing a light that every man wishes to see.

You don’t answer him entirely, all you do is moan. Dwayne doesn’t agree with that, so he hooks a hand around your torso, placing his hand against your chest then eases your body up against his all while he never loses his rhythm, still thrusting into. He slides his hand from your chest to closer around your collar bone, then to your neck. He doesn’t squeeze hard, just letting a little pressure be known.

“I need words, princess.” He murmurs against your face, moving his hand up a bit more and gripping your jaw. “Or I stop.” He grunts, slowing his thrusts till they stop altogether.

“N-no no! Please don’t stop—“ You cry out, tears threatening to spill as you try moving your hips, to feel some kind of pleasure. You reach both your hand up, placing one around the back of his neck and the other on his forehead that’s connected to the hand under your jaw.

“Are you gonna behave and let me fuck this sweet pussy, baby?” He rasps out, equally as sexually frustrated as you are.

You nod rapidly, chanting out “yes” and “please”. It had Dwayne laughing darkly, he loves it when you plea to cum, loves it when your pliable and submissive.

“Good girl, princess.” He says as he starts thrusting again, only this time it was rougher. It made you gasp out, body tense as you feel your orgasm reproaching rapidly. “Dw-ayne! F-fuck!” You moan out loudly, your words breaking into syllables from the force of Dwayne’s thrusts.

“Feel good baby? Hmm? This what you wanted? Nice and rough?” All you could do was moan out, almost pornographic. This thrusts hit deeper with each thrust it feels like, hitting spots you never could with your fingers.

“—Are you already- to fucked out?” He huffs, feeling his release approaching, feeling his nerves tingle and his balls tighten.

Dwayne reaches a hand down and rubs at your clit softly, feeling you clench around his cock as your knees buckle. Dwayne picked you up, still inside you, making you place your knees on the bed. “Good girl baby, just a bit more.” He huffs out, letting go of you and pushing you face down ass up on your bed, thrusting in and out of you impossibly faster. It has you letting out a silent scream as he resumes his gentle touches to your clit compared to the roughness your pussy is getting.

Your thighs shake, heart thrumming against your chest. You got so close to your orgasm before Dwayne stops, turning you around onto your back. It has you whining loudly, throwing your head back as tears fall down your face. “Dwaynnnne!” You cry out, lower lip trembling.

“Oh baby, I just wanna see that pretty face when I ruin you.” He says, leaning down and kissing you deeply before he aligns himself back up with your dripping pussy.

He pushes in, in one go going all the way in. He places one hand on your hip while the other one holds himself up beside your head. Dwayne started thrusting again, leaning down and kissing at your tits, sucking them as hickies start to appear. You wrap your arms around him, wrapping your legs around his waist as he thrusts deeply into your cunt. Knocking your breath from your lungs as he hits that good spot, making you gasp out, nails raking down Dwayne’s back. It has his moaning against your soft skin.

He moves his hand from your hip to in between you, rubbing your clit rapidly as you spasm around him, inching just at the edge of ecstasy.

“Ohh- Dwayne! Bite me!” You moan, spasming around him as he rubs your clit, his mouth kissing at your neck as his fangs graze the sensitive skin.

Dwayne laughs at your plea, lifting his head up just enough to be right beside your ear. “Ask nicely.” His hot breath against your ear has you arching your back. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of your pussy, the feeing of his fingers rubbing at your clit. “Please! Let me cum, Dwayne bite me- please I-i wanna feel it!” You babble out, tears dripping down your eyes.

In a second, Dwayne sinks his teeth deep into your neck, it has you cumming hard with a loud moan. Dwayne moans at the taste of your blood, eyes rolling back before they flutter close as he cums deep inside you, hips grinding into your pussy, trying to get as deep as he can.

Dwayne pulls back from your neck, standing back up straight as he looks down at you. The sight has him almost cumming again. Dwayne pulls out of you, causing you to whine out, face contorting in discomfort.

Dwayne coos softly, picking you up gently as he kisses your lips, holding you close to him as he wraps his arms around your body. “I got you, baby.” He hums softly, low vibrations coming from his chest. By instinct it’s to ease his mate, using soft bat calls to ease your mind.

Dwayne lays down on the bed, laying you down on top of him, kissing the top of your head. He pulls the blankets over the two of you.

“Did so good for me baby.” Dwayne says softly, rubbing his hands up and down your back as your eyes flutter close, falling to sleep.