The Story That Didn't Want To Be Written | Spencer Reid x Reader

Good Girl

Warnings: SMUT! Light degradation, light Dom/sub dynamic, Restricted body movement, HEAVY praise kink, oral sex (female receiving), overstimulation, penetrative sex, mention of safe words, light aftercare/allusions to more aftercare taking place after this chapter.

His hands were on your face, brushing your cheekbones with his thumbs as he pulled your lips together until they finally met. You could feel him gripping your entire face with his large hands, his fingers wrapping around your entire head and scratching lightly on your scalp on the back half of your head.

Your eyes had fluttered closed the moment you felt your lips meet, leaning into the kiss as you felt him open his mouth a little, gently tugging your mouth open along with them because of the pressure you two had created by leaning into the kiss.

He swiped along the inside of your bottom lip, just far enough for you to know he was asking your permission to deepen the kiss, but you didn't allow him enough time to form a second thought about his next move, opting to slide your tongue deep into his mouth first.

He was surprised, and you felt him jerk his head backwards a little bit in shock before he was leaning back in and responding by meeting your tongue with his.

This man had the softest lips you thought you had ever felt, and the way he kisses you so passionately and gently at the same time astounded you.

You wrapped your hands around the back of his neck, clasping your left hand around your right wrist in order to ensure you didn't accidentally let go, because his head was moving more as the kiss was becoming more active, growing into something more.

Your right hand moved to twirl the hairs on the nape of his neck around your fingers, feeling him shutter pleasantly in reaction to the stimulation of the usually neglected area.

You felt his hands migrate slowly from your face down to your shoulders, moving them lightly to your collar bones, where he began to run his thumbs along the hard structure, migrating closer to your sternum each time he repeated his actions.

After a few seconds of repeating his actions, he gently started easing up on your lip, signaling that he was about to break away, and you let him.

Before you could even open your eyes, you felt his lips leave yours and immediately reattach to the left side of your neck, just below your jaw as you felt his soft hair that stuck up every so slightly in the cutest form of bed-head you were positive you had ever seen, brushing gently across your earlobe and cheek, giggling lightly before you felt him such a little harder and found yourself gasping sharply at the sudden motion and involuntarily straightening your back.

You tightened your fingers in his hair as you felt his hands leave your shoulders and migrate downward, tracing down your slides before stopping to rest on each of the sides of your chest, feeling his thumbs apply the tiniest amount of pressure as his other eight fingers stretching out to trace your ribs around your side to the edges of your back.

Rolling your neck a little to give him better access to your skin, you felt him move down on your neck a little before sucking at a particular spot on your neck that made you gasp, he was working his way down your neck- stopping just above your collarbone to focus on your upper chest a little bit.

He stopped moving his fingers for a few moments, his large hands still wrapped around your ribs, holding your upper body in place as you felt him start to move his thumbs in circles on the front of your ribs right below your breasts.

You tightened your hands in his hair as you felt him slowly work his hands upward, his thumbs still moving in circles as he moved them gradually up to palm your breasts through your shirt.