#peg his ass 🗣

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Under Your Control

Sumarry: You took care of your exhausted husband, Santino. Since he is overworking himself often, he deserves to relax after everything. And the way to do that is with pegging him.

Rating: Explicit

Relationship: Santino D'Antonio/Fem!reader

Note: Okay, it's finally done. It's been so long since I wrote anything with "reader" ahaha. I really tried my best to get myself to work on this and make it good enough, but like I said it's been a while since I wrote anything like this, so apologies if some stuff may seem odd. I really tried to make it good, and I hope y'all will like it! <3

Enjoy this pegging Santino fic ^ ^

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Santino is constantly overworking himself, not to mention times when he'd return home with bruises and blood on him.

That would break your heart every time and you'd treat his wounds and bruises no matter how many times he had told you not to worry about that.

“Santino, you seriously need rest. How many times have I told you that?” You said, walking over to the desk to take away the papers or whatever he was doing. “I'm sorry…” He murmured but before he could say anything more you took away the papers from him and tossed them on the sofa.

He sighed, leaning back against his chair. “Why did you do that?” He asked tiredly, sounding so innocent. Mostly because he was so exhausted. “Maybe because I care for your health? You obviously don't care and someone has to,” You said, going through his hair with your fingers.

Santino hummed softly, he loves when you play with his hair. “You need to relax, sweetie,” You murmured softly and leaned to press a kiss on his cheek.

“Wait...bella…” He said, taking hold of your hand. “Hm?” You hummed curiously. He seemed a bit nervous there for a second as he stood up from the chair, out of habit fixing his tie.

“Aw, what's the matter?” You asked, more in a sympathizing way. You reached to caress his face that seemed to be slightly blushing. “Ah, I just...I had a horrible week,” He said and finally looked at you, making eye contact with him.

“Yes, you did. I know,” You said, caressing his face with one hand. He takes a gentle hold of your hand that was on his cheek. “Go take a shower and join me in bed, okay?” You suggested. He hummed in agreement, this time he didn't use any of his excuses on how this paperwork is important.

You waited in bed for him, actually feeling sleepy. You wonder how he's doing this every day, having his routine all over the place and barely any rest.

You were starting to doze off when he came out of the bathroom, the scent of a fresh shampoo followed and he smelled so good. “Tired, love?” He asked softly as he got next to you in bed. “Mm, yes. How are you not tired?” You asked, chuckling softly as he kissed your neck. “I'm used to it,” He whispered as he continued to press kisses on your neck. “Yeah, I can tell,” You said with a tired smile and turned to his side to kiss him.

Well, he was eager all of a sudden. Caressing your thigh as you kissed him, and he took some control over the kiss. When he gets like this, you know what he wants.

“After everything you still have the strength for this?” You smirked, nipping onto his lower lip. “Always for you,” He breathed out, kissing your neck, your collarbone.

You moaned softly, going through his hair with your fingers while he left some love bites on your neck. He loves to mark you so everyone knows you belong to him.

“What would you like to do, baby?” You asked, ready to give him whatever he wants. He deserves it after this week. “Can you take care of me tonight? Please?” He begged, his tired eyes looked so cute. He had that puppy look.

You could feel yourself blushing but damn you can't resist him. Especially not now when he is clearly being submissive to you. “Yes, baby, I can do that,” You said and pressed a soft kiss on his lips.

“I-I just need it… it's been so long since we did that.” It has been. Last time you fucked him was on his birthday so it's been months already. And the way he begged, moaned, cried out for you was so hot. You loved having him under your control, how submissive he was.

He always gets a bit nervous, shy when he's about to do this and you find it so cute. He's already slightly shaking just from the thought of it. “Hey, I'll relax you, sweetie. Don't worry, you'll feel better,” You pressed a kiss on his forehead, cupping his face. “Please, bella…” He begged, already melting to your touch and kisses.

“I got you,” You whispered. “But you'll have to behave for me, okay?” You had to remind him that you're the one in charge now. “Yes, yes, I will,” He nodded, eagerly looking at you. “Good. C'mon now…” You trailed off, tugging on his pants for him to take them off.

Santino understood and stripped down, tossing his pants to the side. He was already half hard and all you did was kiss him. “Please,” he whispered, getting more impatient and needy. “Touch me, please…” Good, he was begging even without you reminding him to do so.

“Ah, you're so needy already,” You said, rubbing his dick, watching him as he leaned against the pillows. He sighed in pleasure and smiled tiredy at you.

You couldn't resist him like this, before anything, you leaned over to kiss him while still rubbing him. He got hard quickly like this, with you kissing him and both moaning into each other's mouths while you still rubbed him, he could finish even like this.

“Mm… bella…” He moaned quietly, breaking the kiss. “Fuck…” he was getting desperate, and you loved how flustered he was. You chuckled quietly and lowered your to take him. He gasped softly when he felt your hot mouth around him.

“F-fuck… mmh…” He whimpered, looking down at you how you licked his tip before swallowing him whole again. That was always enough to make him moan and whine.

You felt his fingers going through your hair, how he gripped slightly tighter when you pulled all the way to his tip. “You're so good for me,” He praised, another whimper escaping him. You gave him a little smirk as you heard his little noises while you sucked him.

“You're so cute like this. So fucking needy,” You teased him, rubbing his slicked dick. You enjoyed watching his reactions, hearing his noises, it definitely made you wet in your panties.

“You think that's enough? I don't want you to come yet,” You stopped touching, he had enough of that. “Just a little more, please,” Santino begged needily, but you know what you're doing. “No, you'll get what you want now. Just get on your knees and bend over, okay? Just like we did before,” You instructed, and gave him enough space for him to get into the position while you took off your shirt.

You only had your dark black bra and panties on, and Santino really wanted to look at you. But damn, he’s fucking horny, and he needs this right now.

First you gotta give him a prep of course. “Just relax for me, baby,” You said as you lubed your fingers. “I need you so bad, please- unnh fuck!” He was cut off when you pushed your two fingers in, soothing him gently. “I know, I know, I got you.”

Sometimes he would give himself a prep, but sometimes you want to do it for him and he loves it. “Aw, you're so tight,” You smirked, thrusting your fingers in and halfway out. He felt so tight around your fingers and it was a bit difficult to push them in.

“Mmh- it's so good, bella, I love it- fuck…” He could barely talk from his moans and whimpers escaping him. Your fingers inside him always felt so good. Few times that was enough to make him come.

“I know how much you love my fingers in you, sweetie. You always take me so well, no matter how tight you are,” You chuckled softly, caressing his back with your other hand to feel him tremble.

Santino whimpered and gripped onto the sheets, feeling your fingers brushing inside him, pressing against his sweet spot. He slightly leaned back to your fingers, trying to get them even deeper.

“Patience, baby. You said you'll behave for me, remember?” You teased, giving him a little spank on his ass. “Y-yes, yes I know… please fuck me…” He begged, gasping shakily when curled up your fingers. “Ooh please…” He moaned and bowed his head. He was already so overwhelmed.

“Fuck, you're so good at begging… you have no idea how wet you made me just from that. Good boy,” You praised and could feel that he did relax more and was taking you easily now.

“D-did I do good?” He asked innocently and looked over his shoulder. “For a start, yes. Now you'll get what you want, you deserve it.”

He does deserve it after everything. And he's just such a good boy.

You chose the dildo you bought specifically for his birthday. It's fucking big and thick with some veins over it for the better feeling. Last time, it made him literally cry from pleasure.

You got yourself ready, having the strap on, lube is ready as well. Santino is shaking just from seeing the dildo. He rubbed himself while waiting for you, glancing over his shoulder to look at you.

Before anything, you gently caressed his face and pressed a kiss on his lips. “You're so good for me. Working all week till late at night and you still want to do this. You deserve a reward,” You said softly, watching how he blushed and his breathing got shaky.

“Anything for you, I told you, bella, I'll do anything,” He shivered when you kissed his neck to tease him some more. “Good. I'm very proud of you,” You smirked at him.

You lubed the dildo and pressed the tip against his hole. “Ah- fuck… please just…” Santino gasped, so eager for you to just push it inside him already. “It's a big stretch. You sure you're ready to take it?” You knew he was ready, but you still wanted to tease him a little.

“Yes, I'm ready. Please do it, I'll be good, I promise,” He begged, looking over at you. Since he begs so nicely, you gotta give it to him. “Alright, just take a deep breath for me,” You said, holding the dildo to push It in.

Santino took a deep breath in and exhaled shakily when you started pushing in. “There you go, just relax,” You soothed gently, holding his hips. “Fuck! Mmmh- yes, yes just go all the way in…” He whimpered and gripped the sheets as you went all in.

It's a big dildo but he takes it so easily. “Oh, you took it so good, baby. Very good,” You praised, knelt behind him and pulling his hips slightly closer to you so you get deeper.

You started thrusting, slowly at first so he gets used to it. He was already moaning, biting his lower lip to try and silence himself. He was aware that you just started and he is already moaning like a slut.

“You missed this, huh?” You asked and chuckled when he whined in response, trying to spread his legs a little more for you. “Being stuffed with this big dildo. Maybe one day I could find you a bigger one.”

Fuck, he'd love that. He’d love to use it while you fuck yourself with your own toys. Yeah, you two have… toys that you use together sometimes.

“F-faster… faster, please!” He moaned needily, slightly arching his back for a show. You chuckled but gave it to him. Fucking him faster as you leaned over and kissed the back of his neck. “I got you,” You murmured against his neck.

He whined, gripping on the sheets tighter as you brushed perfectly against his sweet spot. When you got him crying out, you just kept fucking him in that rhythm and at that spot.

“Cazzo! Per favore, bella!” He was moaning in Italian, which meant he was getting lost in pleasure. That was so hot, every time he does that it makes you hornier.

You leaned back, only to grip his hair and pin him down against the pillow. “Fuck, just keep moaning like that for me,” You smirked to yourself, having him in this position was always more exciting.

His noises were muffled by the pillow, sounding like he was crying and it wouldn't even be the first time he was crying because of how overwhelmed he is. He wanted to touch himself, his hard dick was already pulsing and just needed to be touched immediately.

So, he tried to reach underneath himself. “Eager, hm?” You teased as you noticed. “I-I need…” He moaned into the pillow. You thought about whether you should let him. “Think you deserve it?” You asked, and spanked his ass, making him yelp. He loves that, it really gets him going.

“Y-yes, yes…” You could hear him murmur into the pillow. He does deserve it, he's been so good for you. “Alright, you can touch yourself, baby. But not for long.” You're not gonna let him have his way for too long.

Santino finally started touching himself, fuck, he was already leaking some precum and he could feel it on his fingers. “Fuck, yes, yes!” He moaned eagerly, whining as you gripped on his hair tighter and fucked into him more harder and deeper.

He was shaking, his free hand gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles turned white. And when you did few more harder thrusts, how the dildo fucked right into his sweet spot, that got him moaning loudly. “Right there… fuck, don't stop!” He whimpered and gasped when you tugged on his hair, pulling his head up from the pillow.

“Here?” You smirked and continued to fuck him at that spot that got him crying out. “Yes!” He moaned in response. “Stop touching yourself, now,” You pulled his arm away, and he whined in annoyance.

“I need it, bella, mmh- please,” He tried, he really wanted to touch himself, he was desperate. “You don't need it, baby. You can come just fine without that,” You said, letting go of his hair so he can be even more loud.

All that thrusting into him felt so nice that you could feel yourself getting close. And he was definitely close, he was overwhelmed.

“J-just keep doing that… mmhhh fuck, fuck, fuck…” You got what you wanted to hear. Him being completely lost in pleasure and moaning nonsense. You could hear him moan something in broken Italian as well. So cute.

“Are you close?” You teased, just wanting to hear him struggle to talk. “Yes… ooh fuck me!” Santino moaned and some whimpers escaped him. “You're gonna come for me, hm?”

Fuck, he will. You know he will. You're just playing with him now. “Cazzo! I- aah…” He wanted to answer but with your thrusting it was difficult to get words out. “C'mon, say it,” You teased, moaning quietly afterwards.

“Yes- fuck, just a little more… just…” He whimpered, few tears spilling down his cheeks. “Go on, come for me, sweetie,” You encouraged, gripping onto his hips more as you fucked him harder.

It took few more harder thrusts and he came with a loud moan, shaking through his orgasm as he spilled underneath himself. “Fuck, bella!” He cried out as you fucked through his climax, your own following. “That's right, baby… fuck…” You moaned softly, coming in your panties.

You both were out of breath, but he was really panting with some whines escaping him. You pulled out and he immediately switched to lay down on his back, his legs spread. “Good boy. You did so good,” You praised, taking the strap off to join him on the bed.

Santino was so flustered, blushing hard, forehead sweaty and still catching his breath. “Bella… that was amazing,” He panted, and you chuckled at him. “Yeah? I thought I got rusty a little.”

“No, no… you were incredible,” He kissed you, a lazy little peck on the lips because he was so exhausted. “We should do it more often, then. If you'd like,” You teased, going over his nipple with your finger. His breathing hitched a little, “Yeah, we should,” He agreed, smiling tiredly at you.

You kissed him more deeply and longer, hearing him moan softly into the kiss. “Whenever you'd want to do it, just tell me. I'll always give you what you want,” You smirked, going through his messy hair.

“Okay,” he breathed out. “I need a cigarette.”

One more thing, he usually smokes after sex, but it seems like he'd like do it in the bedroom now.

“Here? In the bedroom? Didn't we say that you won't smoke here?” You asked. “Yes, but my legs hurt… please, can I just have one here? I promise I'll open up windows and spray perfume.”

Fuck. He is giving you that puppy look again. Especially how fucked out and exhausted he looks now. You can't really say no to him.

You sighed and gave him the permission. “Since you were so good… okay. You're so damn cute.” You couldn't resist him like this, you had to kiss him again.

“Thank you, bella,” He smiled softly, finally being able to light up the cigarette. You actually like when he blows smoke into your face. You just hate when your whole bedroom smells like cigarettes for a week.

“I love you, you're so good for me,” Santino murmured and kissed you. You could taste the smoke, and you loved it. Maybe it was still the adrenaline from fucking but it felt nice.

“I love you, too, baby.”