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Price x Injured! reader (2)

Now now yall...this is straight smut..)))

Already on the couch, the two couldnt keep their hands off eachother. Johns hands slowly felt up from her shoulders before resting down at her hips.

"I couldnt wait for you to get home, Darling."

His words made her melt, after a good couple months of relearning how to walk, she wouldnt be able to walk properly again after today.

What are you going to do to me?

Her mind trailed into the most sexual thing she could think of, making her need it more, and more. It didnt take long for her neediness to grow stronger after he started pestering her neck with kisses.

Biting and sucking on certain spots, marking wherever he wanted. John wanted,  no, he NEEDED to show how much she was his, and just how long he waited.

"John.."

He continued marking as she sat atop him, comfortably. Price found the special spot on her neck, making her hands that already graped his shoulders lock on harder.

He groaned, putting a knee between the two of them. Her eyes slanted and his focused on his task at hand.

Y/N watched as he finished, their bodies sweaty already, just being pushed against eachother. She tugged at his pants, unbuckling the belt, and throwing off his underwear in the process.

If it couldnt go any quicker, he made quick progress on getting her at the same phase. The two exchanged positions. Prices hands traveled from her sides, down further until he slipped a finger in to test the waters.

She writhed beneath him, just at his fingers. Her core was heated, and wet. Y/N felt a tip at her entrance, rubbing between her folds.

"Are you absolutely sure you want this Y/N." John huskily whispered into her ear, as to which she clasped at his formed back hard.

"I dont want, i need."

With the given permission, price slowly set himself in, earning a small moan from his lover. He pushed fully in before he felt her fingers clasp tigheter on his back.

"Enjoying?"

"Mh..mhm.."

John grabbed her hips tightly, like he could leave marks, like she might just disappear. As he pulled away, she bucked into him as he pushed back in, making him reach deeper every time.

"J-John!"

"Y/N, fuck!"

The room filled with skin slapping, delighted sighs and light moans every now an then. The occasional groan fell from Johns lips, as her legs were held up for him to angle in.

"You feel so good around me." Price muttered, chest heaving heavily as Y/N took in the sight.

His hair tousled, damp with the sweat generated from their activities. Y/Ns eyes could barely be kept open, the intense euphoria building up quicker and quicker once the pace was picked up.

"More..! I need more john.."

"Moan my name..like that. And youll get more." He spoke smoothly, their foreheads touching as his eyes closed, his muscles tensed, holding her down.

"John!~"

"Fuck, i ' ll cum at this rate."

He quickened his thrusts, before teasingly slowing down. Slow, agonizing thrusts, but sending deeper and deeper each time, hitting the spot with every entry.

"John..john..!"

She melted into him, as if it wasnt happening already.

"John, cum, please.." Y/N begged, sending herself over the edge at the thought.

John felt her clench around him, making it all the more pleasurable for him. His thrusts were already on the verge of sloppy as his veins bulged out on his arms.

"F-Fuck.." he gave one last thrust, cumming inside Y/N, riding out his high before pulling out.

"Im on the pill, dont worry." Y/N spoke tiredly. She sat up, finding only pain in her intact leg.

John turned around to atleast slip back on his boxers, and immediately Y/N gasped.

"My fake leg made a mark on your back!" Y/N giggled.

"Oh im gonna show this off tomorrow~" john chuckled, showing off his back to Y/N.

"Im showing off these babies!~" Y/N pointed to the hickeys trailing all over her body.

"Should i give you some more to flaunt?"