𝐋͢𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎, mcyt imagines

𖤐 empty

SUMMARY: NICK COMES TO THE RESCUE, IN THE BEST WAY POSSIBLE

You and your friends had just gotten back from an exhausting party, and while you tried to enjoy you tried to enjoy yourself while being surrounded by your friends- the party was a complete drag, and ultimately left you needing some more intimate attention from your boyfriend. You weren't in the mood to go to bed just yet, so while the rest of your friends confined themselves to their separate bedrooms, doing god knows what, you and Nick were cuddled up on the couch, with a thick blanket pulled over the two of you, as you did your best to relax.

However, as you threw yourself around in his lap, you couldn't seem to find any position that felt quite right. With every tiny burst of movement you made, his grip on your waist tightened in increments, until your butt was firmly pressed up against his dick. You could practically feel him through his shorts, and while the sensation of him pressed up against you was enough already to mask you cum, you needed more. With a sigh, you finally stopped squirming, throwing your head back against his shoulder. He brushed his fingers down your arm, and softly asked, "Something wrong princess?"

His somber voice sent a chill down your spine, as you positioned yourself to look up into his soft brown eyes, and with a pout you replied. "I feel so empty." He lightly kissed your forehead, not completely sure what you'd meant by your previous statement, but still concerned. "Well I'm sorry babygirl," He took a slight pause. "Is there any way I can help?" You blushed and hid your face in his neck, quite embarrassed by what you were about to ask of him. He pinched your side and laughed, as he wanted to know what'd been making you so flustered. "Cmonnnnn, you can tell me what's going on." In a soft spoken voice, you explained,

"I- I want you inside of me." As soon as the words left your lips, you felt him harden under you, his member stiff and snugly packed between your thighs. He cursed and tried to hide his boner, but seeing as how close the two of you were, your body practically intertwined with his, there was no hiding it. "Fuck Y/n," He slid his hand under the waistband of your pants, feeling your heat burning through your panties. "You're excited, uh?" You stayed quiet, begging for him to go further, as he played with the hem of your panties, teasing you more. With an absence of your response, he swirled his index finger on the outside of your undies, refusing to go any further unless you gave him what he wanted.

"Beg for it, Slut." Your breath hitched in your throat, and through a mix of soft moans and whimpers, you pleaded with him. "P-please." He sucked on the soft skin on your neck, speaking with a blunt tone of voice as he went. "Please what?" You whined as he confined to tease you. "Please Daddy." He slid his hand in your undies, slowly grazing his fingers across your sensitive area. "Good girl." He stuck a finger in you, going slow at first, before increasing his speed with the sound of every moan that left your lips. "Jesus Christ you're so wet," You felt your knees buckle under his pleasuring touch, making you squirm with every word he spoke. He continued, "I bet you've been wanting this all day haven't you?"

You nodded your head, feeling yourself coming closer to climaxing, hoping the pit in your stomach would finally be released with you orgasming, and when you did, he pulled his fingers from inside you, making sure not to waste any of your cum off his fingers. He'd made a mess of you, and he took pride in knowing that only he could have you so sinfully pleasured, turning your innocence to shambles. After you finished cleaning yourself up, he pried his fingers into your mouth, making you lick clean off what cum you'd just made. "Here- taste yourself, taste how much you fuckin' need me inside you."

You sucked his fingers clean, and with the soft swirling motion of your tongue against his fingers, you could feel his dick throb against your thighs, making you more excited for him to go further. This time, instead of on yours, he pulled his shorts down ever so slightly, just enough for him to poke out from beneath his boxers. You turned yourself around in his lap to face him, quickly slipping out of your pants and leaving yourself almost bare from the waist down. You straddled his hips, and with a swift motion, he pulled your panties to the side, pressing his tip into you. From the instant connection of your bodies he let out a breathy moan, and continued sliding the rest of him inside you.

Eventually, waiting to feel you around him has become too much for him, and regardless of whether or not you wanted to take things slow, he slid in fast, pounding into you hard and deep. "Ugh fuck Nick!" You whimpered and tried to contain your moans, as he grabbed your hips and helped you take his entire length inside your body. He continued moaning, and in between his breathy exhales he said, "Do you feel better now, Princess?" Your nodded, and hips swiveled forward as you felt yourself tighten around him, feeling the same warm feeling bubble in your stomach from before. He pressed his forehead against yours, looking into your eyes. "Yeah, Daddy's got you all filled you up now."