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mathesonlvr · 3 months

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| you can do it, baby |

f!reader, oral f!receiving, praise, sweet stephen

stephen’s laying you on your back, his fingers splayed across your chest while the other pushes your legs apart and kneeling between them. his thumb gently traces over your folds, his eyes trained on your pretty cunt as he rubs small circles on your clit.

you gasp softly, legs twitching in response to his touch. he chuckles, the tone low and thick as his uses his fingers to spread you open. long, nimble fingers teasing your crying cunt. “already so wet f’me, doll.” he taunts, leaning down to kiss and nip at the soft skin of your thighs.

“pretty pussy all needy ‘n wet jus’ for me, sweet girl?” he murmurs against your skin. you nod quickly, soft “mhms” and “all f’you, stevie” babbling off your lips as his fingers push tantalizingly slow into your soft cunt. your brows pinch together, mouth falling open in a small ‘o’ shape as his fingers curl within you and his pace speeds up.

your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging at the strands as your back arches off the bed when his tongue replaces his thumb, swiping quickly over the hardened bud. the coil in your stomach tightens, and he chuckles as he feels your walls squeezing around his fingers. “gonna cum stevie, please don’t stop” you whine, hips rolling against his tongue as your face scrunches in pleasure.

he removes his fingers, hands coming up to hold your thighs down as he devours you. tongue dipping into you expertly and a white hot burst flows through your lower body. “there ya’ go, such a good girl f’me.” he rasps, groaning softly at the way your hole clenches around nothing and licks one last stripe up your core before crawling up and kissing you messily, slick and spit getting onto your face as his tongue explores your mouth.

he fumbles with his pants, pushing them down just enough for his cock to spring out and rubs the tip against the pink ‘n puffy folds. you whimper softly, hands gripping the collar of his shirt as he slides into you, the base of his cock rubbing deliciously against your clit as he rolls his hips into you.

your thighs tighten around his waist, head in the clouds as he fucks you open on his cock, soft squelching filling the room with your wordless babbles. “my pretty girl, look at you.. all fucked out on my cock already” he coos, fingers brushing hair out of your face and holding the back of your head, forcing you to look at him. your lips part, nodding dumbly at his words and bucking your hips up to meet his thrusts.

“stevie fuck.. please ‘m so close” you whisper, legs shaking around him as he pistons his hips harder against you “shhhh, it’s okay angel, i’ve got you. you can do it, baby, cum on my cock. that’s it, angel. so. fuckin’. good. f’me” each word punctuated with a sharp thrust of his hips, groaning softly as he spills his load into you, the tightness of your walls milking him for all he’s worth as he fucks you through your orgasm.

stephen keeps his hips tightly pressed against you and dropping his head into your shoulder, pressing soft kisses to the skin as he rubs circles into your hips. “c’mon, love, let’s get you cleaned up” you whine at the empty feeling, goosebumps covering your body as he cleans you up with a tissue he grabbed from the bedside table and tossing it in the bin nearby.

stephen pulls you into his chest, fingers running over the expanse of your back gently and pressing kisses into your hairline. “you were so good for me, love you so much babydoll” he’ll murmur into your hair, smiling softly at the incoherent mumbles falling from your lips and the way your arms tighten around his torso.

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mathesonlvr · 4 months

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎| Boredom |

you were both in his office, it’s was late. only a few other people in the building. you blew air out of your lips, cheeks puffing out as you do.

you’d already read through the few things that piqued your interest within the magazines scattered around. you walked around the office aimlessly, fingers flipping through the edges of papers and magazines and books, boredom settling deep in your bones.

“hey steve, we’re headin’ out. don’t stay too long.” one of the other journalists poked their head through the door, tapping the door at the end of his sentence.

“oh, i’m just finishing up a few things! i’ll be out soon” steve replies, waving a hand and keeping his focus on his computer screen. you shoot a small wave at the man, sitting on the couch and pulling your legs under you.

with that, the man and the other colleagues left, leaving just the two of you alone in the building. you watched steve work, his brows furrowed together and the incessant clacking of keys being heard.

steve rolls away from the computer and to his desk, grabbing his phone and dialing up a number and looking your way, smiling softly at you, pushing two fingers to his lips and blowing it at you.

you giggle, doing the same to him and bringing your knees to your chest, wrapping your arms around your legs. you could see his lips moving, but you weren’t listening.

you rested your chin on your knees, watching him write some stuff down, picking up papers and flipping through them as he talks on the phone. your eyes trained on his hands, long thin fingers twirling a pen between them. your eyes trailed up his arm, over his neck and landing on his face.

he wore a small smile, hand still holding the phone to his ear and a low chuckle rumbling from his chest and the sound made your stomach flip. you dropped your feet to the floor, hands rubbing over your thighs as you look at him.

he looked so good and you were so bored, and with the growing heat in your stomach you decided to touch yourself. it’s was only the two of you in the building, so you wouldn’t have to worry about getting caught. and you wanted to see what stephen would do.

you took a deep breath, bunching up the skirt you were wearing around your waist and pull your legs up, running your hands over your inner thighs for a moment before slipping your hand into your panties, fingers immediately working at the little bundle of nerves.

you sucked in a breath, eyes closing for a moment and tugging your lip between your teeth. you looked over at stephen, who hadn’t noticed you yet, his back turned to you as he types on his computer for a moment, nodding into the phone.

when he turns, he stops in his tracks for a moment, eyes raking over your body and one of his brows shooting up. his eyes starting into yours with a look of “oh really?” before nodding slightly, corners of his mouth turned up into a smirk as he licks the pad of his thumb a bit too enthusiastically before flipping through more papers and speaking into the phone.

you were biting down on your finger, muffling the soft whines and whimpers escaping your throat as you slid your fingers through your folds, teasing your entrance with your fingers.

soft gasps leaving your lips as you ease your digits into the wet cavern. you opened your eyes to find him already staring at you, dark eyes trained on your core and you could see his chest heaving with every deep breath he took.

he nodded at you, mouthing “speed up” and so you do, thrusting your fingers quickly and your free hand reaching to grip the arm of the couch, soft moan of his name leaving your lips as you keep your eyes on him.

“yeah, yeah sorry i’m here. just uh, just got a lot to think about right now” he chuckles, voice low and raspy as he leans back in his chair, still watching you.

you arched your back, mouth falling open in an ‘o’ shape as you felt the coil in your stomach start to tighten, toes curling as you look at him, pleading silently to cum.

he holds up one finger, shaking his head slowly. you whine, slowing your pace and pouting at him. he just smiles at you, nodding once more in a silent praise to you.

you buff a little, pull your hand out of your underwear and hooking your thumbs in the waistband of them, slipping them off your legs and throwing them at him. they land on his chest, and he picks them up, bringing them to his nose and breathing in deeply.

you resume touching yourself, this time spreading the folds open and letting him see the slick that’s collected, rubbing your fingers through it and plunging them back into your tight hole, moaning softly as you fuck yourself open infront of him.

he clears his throat, sitting forward in his chair and throwing up two fingers, you stopped your movements and whine loudly. “hey, sorry, i’m gonna have to call you back.” he says quickly, slamming the phone back to its place.

he stands quickly, fingers making quick work of pulling his pants and underwear down. “turn around, on your knees” he says lowly, and you couldn’t move any faster.

you wiggle your ass at him, whining and whimpering for him. “please stevey, need your cock” you beg, brows pinched together as you look at him over your shoulder.

“shut up. don’t say a fuckin’ word” he rasps, lining himself up with your entrance and slamming into you, hands gripping your hips as he starts thrusting, not giving you any time to adjust.

you squeal, hands gripping the couch cushions as his cock bullies your cunt, jabbing into the spongy flesh that has you falling apart quickly, legs shaking as a growl leaves him.

“couldnt fuckin’ wait could ya’?” he hisses, your walls tightening around him as he snakes a hand around your waist and his fingers rubbing small circles onto your clit.

“fuck, stevey ‘m gonna cum” you whine out, pushing your hips back into him. “yeah, gonna cum on my cock sweetheart? come on, baby, you can do it.”

and that’s all you needed, calling out his name as your orgasm crashed through you, body convulsing at the intensity of it. “that’s it, such a good girl f’ me. so. fucking. good.” each word punctuated with a harsh thrust before he pulls out and shoots his load on your back, pushing up your shirt as to not stain it.

he reaches down, pulling you back into him by your neck and kissing you roughly, squeezing his hand around your throat. “you good now? can i go back to workin’?” he teases, reaching over to his desk and grabbing a tissue to wipe down your back.

you nod, slumping into the couch and curling up. “mhmm” you hum, pulling down your skirt and smiling up at him.

he chuckles, pressing a kiss to your head and tucking himself and his shirt back into his jeans, buttoning them up and sitting back at his desk to resume working.

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