《MCYTxreader Smutshots!》↘️Railroad🚂✨
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"Punz!" I yell from my room.
"What?!" He yells back from his.
"I'm bored!" I say pouting. I get up and go to his doorway.
"And what do you want me to do about that?" He asked glancing away from his computer screen.
"Make me not bored," I cross my arms and huff.
"Come here," I walk towards him and he holds his arm out for me to sit on his lap. He was editing a new video.
"You are tiresome," He says kissing my cheek. I blush a bit.
"I'm still bored," I say after a few seconds. He sighs and puts his head on my shoulder.
"We could do something," He mumbles, clicking his mouse.
"What do you have in mind?" His hand moves to my thigh and he gently grazes his thumb back and forth. I get the subtle hint.
"I have one idea," He says as he moves his hand higher, going slightly up my shorts. I smile a bit.
"You read my mind," I say. He stops editing and holds my jaw and turns my head so he can kiss me. He starts at my bottom lip and then moves higher up so he can slip his tongue in. I let him wet my lips and slip it in. He tastes all my mouth, I slowly moan into the kiss. His other hand slowly slides up my shirt and back down my inner thigh. I move my arm and rest it on his shoulder so I can get closer. God, let this last forever. I deepen the kiss and get as close to him as I can. He scoots us to the edge of the office chair. I mess with the hair on the back of his head. We both stand up to move to the bed. The only thing that aluminates the room is the pc screen. He lays me down on the bed. He then stands over me and takes his hoodie and shirt off. He lays over me and starts kissing me again. He goes down my neck and to my shoulders, leaving dark marks behind.
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"Ugh~" I breathe out. He pulls my tank top strap down, so he can kiss more of my skin. He leaves little bites behind as well. He moves his hand up and down my side, slowly sliding beneath my shirt. I take the tank top off quickly so he can continue. I feel around him until I reach his front, where I can feel his raging boner. I slowly palm him as he kisses the top of my breasts. He stops kissing to take his shirt off. He then quickly takes my wrists harshly and puts them both over my head. He holds them there as he pulls my shorts down. Now I'm almost completely exposed.
"God, your perfect, fuck~" He mumbles. He lets go of my wrists to take off his sweats and boxers. He throws them across the room, and holds my wrists with one hand again. He rips my underwear off and starts rubbing my clit.
"Ughh, p-punz~" I stutter. It takes all of me to not clench my thighs together.
"You ready?" he asks pausing for a minute. I nod quickly. He lines himself up with my heat. He thrusts as hard as he can into me. I gasp at the pleasure and pain from how rough he is. We both groan as he thrusts harder into me. (I was looking at synonyms for thrust and one of them is butt, like ayo 😐📸)
"P-punz, just like that~" I moan as he impels in me harder each time. The rough slapping, and rough grip on my wrists. The pleasure makes my insides feel hot and thick, sending waves of pleasure through me. He pulls out and flips me on my knees with my face against the warm sheets. He holds my hips as he thrusts faster.
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"mhmm," I moan biting my lip. Punz suddenly slaps my ass hard.
"Moan for me whore!" He groans, thrusting harder. I'm moving back and forth with his forcefully thrusts.
"AHhh, Punz!" I moan immediately. His thrusts get slightly sloppy. His grip on my hip is tight. I feel that tight knot in my stomach form quickly. The bed starts squeaking with us.
"Baby girl~ fuck, you slut." He moans. I can barely move.
"I-imma c-" I pause "Ugh~" I sigh, his thrust are sloppier and he's grunting more as we both reach our highs. He slows down and I can feel myself release on him. He groans, and I flip over quickly and move the hair out of my face so he can cum in my mouth. He uses his hand to help himself get there. I open my mouth wide as he exhales and releases in my mouth. He groans at the feeling, I hum in response.
"Ahh~ good girl," He says. He kisses my cheek as I swallow. I fall back on the bed, spent from our session. Punz comes back to bed and hands me my underwear and tank top, and he's back to wearing his sweats. He shuts off his pc and cuddles close to me.
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Hey Mamas! I hope you enjoyed! I'm gonna be so busy soon, like that's not fair :( but it's ok. Hopefully, I'll get some new clothes soon! anyway apparently Tommy did lore yesterday, and I still haven't watched it :( DRINK WATER!! CLEAN YOUR ROOM M8!! DO YOUR HOMEWORK TWAT!!
-Love,
your m8 and author
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