football imagines

My bitch - Julian Draxler

Julian watches with wide eyes, the silicone cock fastened around your waist, it's huge. Much bigger than his own cock, but the thought of having you inside of him makes his cock twitch it life.

"Y/N." Julian pouts and pulls on the handcuffs you've just locked around his wrists. "Please do something."

"Stop whining Julian, you'll get what i'm willing to give you, when I feel like it." You pull Julian onto his back, and wrap his legs around your neck. Julian moans, and practically dry humps your face, wanting to get something from you. Julian never knew he had such a kink of being bossed around.

Julian whines and grips onto the cuffs around his wrist, once you press your wet tongue against his entrance. It's so dirty, and so wrong but at the same time so amazing. You lick around Julian's entrance, losing him up, just enough to slip the very tip of your tongue inside, pulling yet another moan from Julian. "Y/N, please."

"Shhh." You mumble against his hole, placing a hard slap on the globe of his ass, before you get back to licking him. You dig your hand into his thigh, and push your tongue inside of him.

"Y/N please, I want your dick inside of me." Julian whines, and he knows just how silly it sounds, but he can't wait any longer. Julian throws his head back, just as you pull out your tongue, only to slam it back inside of him, another moan.

You smirk as you pull your tongue out of him. "If you keep on crying out like that Julian, everyone will know you are a bitch for your girlfriend. You thrust three fingers inside of him, just to make sure he's open enough, satisfied you let your fingers slip out.

A life time seems to pass for Julian, but soon enough, you are nudging the head of the silicone cock against his spit slick entrance. The cock is thick, and it burns a little but he's happy to finally be filled up.

Julian bites hard down on his lip to stop a scream escaping, his teammates are only next door. The thing is so damn big, it seems to take a life time to slip into the hilt. Julian feels like he's being stretched in half.

"Aww Jules." You chuckle once you reach the hilt, running a hard through his sweaty hair. "Tell me when the burn subsides, and i'll start moving." Julian clenches his teeth and nods.

You wait for Julian to give the nod, and when it comes, you pull nearly all the way out, just leaving in the head then slamming back inside of him with one swift move. Julian groans in response.

"hmm." Julian groans as you flip him onto his stomach, his hands crossing because of the handcuffs as you start thrusting into him. You press your lips against his ear, and whisper filth into his ear. Julian groans, his achingly hard cock rubbing against the mattress with every thrust, pushing him closer to the point of no return.

Julian struggles against his restraints, desperately wanting to touch himself. You change the angle slightly, and Julian cries out in pleasure, it's only then you know you are rubbing against his prostate, and aim the rest of your thrusts onto the swollen gland. "Maybe when you come, i'll make you lick it off the mattress."

The joke is enough to send Julian over the edge, reducing him to a, panting, moaning mess. He whines out your name over and over, only then does he paint the bed sheets milky white with his seed.

Once Julian is down from his high, and completely exhausted, you slowly ease the cock out of him. Julian whines, feeling empty. You press a hard kiss onto his back, and flip him over. You unfasten both sets of handcuffs, and lets you pull him into your arms. "You did so well today Jules."