BENNY WATTS IMAGINES- The Queen's Gambit

A little toxic

Warning:

This imagine contains strong language and smut, read it at your own risk⚠️

[Requested- Benny gets jealous.]

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Y/n's Pov:

Benny was the perfect boyfriend a girl could ever ask for. And just the way I liked, he was dominant in bed and a gentleman in public. So I'm never surprised when I see a lot of women drooling around him.

Like who wouldn't drop on their knees for Benny Watts?

But being his girlfriend from the past few years hasn't been easy. It would be the understatement of the year if I said that he doesn't get jealous easily.

He's super protective and a man will be dead if he's caught flirting with me or even trying to be nice.

Apart from that, I had my own set of problems. Like when the last time he banged me against the wall of the janitor's closet in a hotel for talking with a man, not that I was minding it but it's hard not to scream when you're being fucked fast and deep.

Sometimes I like it and the other times it's too much.

Right now, we were at a party at Beth Harmon's house and it was crowded with all the chess players that she had ever played with.

Benny was busy talking with Beth, probably even flirting since that's what it looked like.

I was glaring holes into his head until someone disrupted my vision, it was Harry Beltik.

'Hello y/n, didn't see you around for a very long time.' he said.

My eyes glanced at Benny and a devilish smirk crawled on my face.

And that's how I decided to flirt with Harry to the point that Benny had started glaring at me while sipping on his third glass of whiskey.

As he gulped down the last sip, he walked towards me and that was the moment I knew I was getting railed tonight.

He placed his hand on Harry's shoulder making him turn to face him.

'Trying to steal my girl, eh?' Benny smirked.

'What? No, of course not! She's all yours.' Harry chickened out.

'Benny!' I exclaimed.

Benny glared at Harry before grabbing my hand and pulling me upstairs.

'Where are you taking me!?' I asked.

'You like to be a cheeky little minx, don't you?' he spat pulling me into one of the washrooms of the second floor.

'I was just talking, Benny!' I said, trying to defend myself.

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Y/n was pushed against the wall with Benny's hand on her throat, making her let out a whimper.

'The more you lie, the more I'll make it harder for you. You were flirting with Beltik.' he sneered.

'You were flirting with Harmon!' she exclaimed.

'Shut up! First I let you wear that short skirt and now you have the audacity to talk back to me?!' Benny said furiously.

'I can wear whatever the fuck I want to.' y/n said as she tugged at his hand that was clasped around her neck.

'Then I can have my way with you whenever I want to.' he smirked.

The next instant, she was pulled away from the wall and bent over the sink.

Y/n let out another weak whimper, looking at Benny through the mirror in front of her.

'You wanted this didn't you? You did this on purpose...were you jealous y/l/n?' Benny cooed, tracing his hand under her skirt and reaching the hem of her panties.

'I wasn't jealous.' she said, choking back a moan.

'Well you made me really mad with what you pulled off back there. And for that, I'm gonna fuck you right here.' Benny whispered in her ear, making her bend over even more.

Y/n was soaking wet by the time he turned her and kissed her, showing her how angry he was. Benny didn't hesitate to take off her panties, grab her by the hips and put her on the marble of the sink.

'Spread your legs for me sweetheart.' he commanded.

And as they kissed, he slid his fingers in her, making her moan loudly.

'Shut up, you don't want them to know now do you?' he glared.

'N- no.' y/n whimpered.

He kissed her down her neck and then flipped her over, bending her in front of him.

'Who do you belong to love?' he asked as he undid his zipper and let his dick out, positioning it in front of her entrance.

'You, Benny.' she whispered and Benny slammed himself in her.

'Yeah, that's what I thought.' he smirked, holding her hips and moving in and out of her.

Y/n's legs felt like jelly and she was standing only because his hands were holding her in place.

Oh she could never get used to his size.

'Ahh, Benny!' she let out a scream and he had to put his hand over her mouth to muffle her moans.

'That's right baby, you feel so good.' he groaned.

'So would you flirt with anyone again?' he asked, grabbing her by the hair gently as he made her look at him through the mirror.

'N- no, I won't.' she stuttered.

'That's my girl.' Benny said, slamming into her at an unimaginable pace.

'Now, cum for me, I know you're about to.' he said when he felt her walls clenching around him and they both came undone together.

Benny pushed his leaking cum back in her with his fingers and made her stand.

'I can't.' y/n mumbled, holding on to his arms.

'I'll make it worse the next time. You know I love you and I want you all for myself, right?' he asked.

'Yes, I know. I love you too.' y/n said.

Benny helped her cleanup and held her until she was able to walk on her own and then they left the washroom like nothing had happened between them.

Maybe he was a little toxic but that's what she loved about him.

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