Fucking With My Head (pt. 2)

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This ones gonna be a long one! Someone asked a lot for me to make a part 2 for this one, sooooo here it is. LOL also enjoy this unholy pic of Remi

We pulled up to my house and I quickly got out of the car and unlocked the door. He turned off his bike and clipped his helmet to the handle. As I get inside and drop my bag, I see Remington about halfway to the door. I look back through the doorway and flip him off, giggling a little bit before running up the stairs to my room. I heard him let out a mischievous laugh as he followed a little quicker behind me after shutting the front door. He was a lot faster than I expected and the second I made it through my bedroom door, I was spun around and slammed into the wall. My breath hitched as he pinned me to the wall with his own body and wrapped one of his hands around my neck. He put just enough pressure on the sides of my neck before leaning in and kissing me roughly. I moaned lightly into the kiss and began to crumble under his touch, but I knew I needed to put up a little bit of a fight. I couldn't let it be this easy for him. As soon as the opportunity presented itself, I bit down on his lip, earning a frustrated grunt from him.

"Fuck you, Leith," I smirked before grabbing a fistful of his hair and pulling him against me into another kiss.

"God you're fucking evil," he smirked before picking me up and throwing me back onto the bed. He stood in front of the bed and took off his shirt, so I took that opportunity to hurriedly take off my own.

"Did I tell you to take that off?" Remington asked, a look of pure lust completely taking over him.

"No, but what are you gonna do about it?" I smirked at him.

"I guess I'll just have to punish you then," he said before grabbing my legs and dragging me to the edge of the bed. He then flipped me over and quickly pulled off my skirt. Before I even had time to react, I felt his hand slap my ass. Then again. And again, earning a moan from me each time.

He then grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, leaning into my ear and saying, "Are you gonna be a good girl for me now? Or am I gonna have to punish you again?"

"Yes!" I said to him, trying to contain my soft whimpers. As much as I wanted to resist and keep up my bratty tendencies, I just wanted to feel him even more already.

I felt another slap on my ass, "yes what?"

"Yes, sir!" I said between another moan.

"Good girl. Now what's your safe word?" He asked as he placed kisses along my neck.

"Red, sir," I said back to him.

"Red it is then," he said before letting go of my hair and flipping me back over.

He stood up again and unbuckled his belt. He went to lean over me again and I took the opportunity to get off the bed and get on my knees in front of him. I grabbed the waistband of his jeans Before unzipping them and sliding them down, finally realizing just how big he looked through his boxers. I was a little intimidated by it, but I kept going, even more eager than before. I looked up at him with pleading eyes as I pulled his boxers down off of him. I wasted no time taking his full length into my mouth and bobbing my head, being sure to swirl my tongue around it as much as I could.

"Fuck, that feels so good," he moaned out, throwing his head back and grabbing a fistful of my hair again. Just as he started to moan a little more frequently, I took his length out of my mouth and started to tease him instead. Just giving him gentle licks and trying to barely touch him. "Ugh, don't fucking tease me y/n or I'll have to punish you again," he groaned. I didn't listen though and instead just continued to tease him even more slowly than before. He let out a grumbled moan before picking me up and forcing me down onto the bed again. "So punishment is what you want? Fine," he smirked as he unclasped my bra and ripped off my underwear.

Before I even had time to react, Remington pushed my legs up onto his shoulders and slammed into me. "FUCK, REMI!" I let out a loud moan as I felt him fill me up again and again at a relentless pace.

"Already soaked for me are you, princess? Fuck.. you feel amazing," he said between moans. I was getting weak under his touch and we'd only just started. I could tell I wouldn't be able to walk for a while after this. He grabbed my throat again and strings of moans and profanities filled the room as he continued to pound into me. He slapped my ass again, but a little harder this time, earning another loud moan from me. Remington then pushed my legs back on either side of me and began to thrust into me at just the perfect angle. He took one of his hands and rubbed circles on my clit.

"Fuck Remington! I'm gonna cum," I moaned out, feeling a knot forming in my stomach and my legs beginning to shake.

"Not until I tell you to, princess. Just a little bit longer," he said between grunts and loud moans. He moved his hand away for a moment, picking up his pace a little more as he started to moan louder and more frequently.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon. Cum with me when I tell you to, princess" he started to rub his thumb on my clit again, keeping up his incredible pace.
"3...," he started counting down between moans, somehow fucking me even faster and harder than before, "2.... 1... cum for me princess" he struggled to say as I felt my orgasm hit me like a truck. I moaned out his name and pulled him closer to me as his thrusts got sloppy. I felt him starting to twitch inside of me and I couldn't stop shaking beneath him. My walls were tightening around him as he let out a few struggled moans. We rode out our highs before he pulled out of me and fell back onto the bed beside me.

We laid there panting for a moment and then Remington turned and looked at me.

"Wow, y/n.... you're fucking incredible," he said with an exhausted laugh, pulling me in to his chest. I wrapped my arm around him as he played with my hair. We laid there for a bit just trying to catch our breath. Once we had both settled down a bit, Remington shifted and turned to me, resting his head on his arm.

"I'm sorry for being such a dick to you before, it's not an excuse, but I just didn't know how to handle the situation I was in and by that point I already thought you genuinely hated me." He explained.

I shifted up in the same position and smiled, "I get it Remi. It's okay. To be fair, I had my suspicions, but I could've said something instead of just silently wondering."

"To be fully honest with you, I actually really do like you. Have for a good minute now," he looked up at me nervously.

"Oh you think because I just let you fuck my brains out that I'm gonna sit here and tell you I love you now?" I laughed. "I'm kidding Remi! I do actually like you too.

"Oh you're a dick!" He laughed, playfully pushing my arm. "Come here," he said, stretching his arm out towards me.

I smiled and turned around, backing up against him and cuddling with him. He wrapped his arm around me, pulled me in tightly, and rested his head against the back of my shoulder.

"We're both gonna need showers tonight though," I laughed lightly.

"Ughhh," Remington groaned, "does it have to be right now? I can make you breakfast tomorrow."

I laughed, "Yes Remington, you can stay here for the night. But it's okay we can shower in the morning."

We laid there cuddling and just sharing things about each other for a while until I eventually started to fall asleep between my words.

Remington let out a soft giggle as he brushed a piece of hair out of my face, placing a gentle kiss on my head, "Goodnight y/n."

"Goodnight Remi," I mumbled out through a sleepy smile.

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