Warnings: 18+ readers only, swearing, fingering, unprotected sex (reader on birth control), sex on the sofa, role play (August Walker is a kink), choking
Henry sat nervously beside you as the first trailer for the film played. His eyes were focused on you as you watched.
"So?" Henry asked once it had ended.
You nodded taking a deep breath. "It looks... Wow."
Henry raised his eyebrows. "Wow?"
You nodded. "Wow."
Henry's brow furrowed as he watched you re-watch the trailer. You ran tongue over your bottom lip before taking between your teeth. Oh, he knows that look. Henry rolled his eyes, "You've got that look."
You turned to look him with hum. "What look?"
"That feral look." Henry smirked at you.
Your mouth fell open with a gasp. "What do you mean, feral?"
Henry chuckled as he placed his arm on the back of the sofa behind your head. "The same feral look you got when you'd see me on set as him, and practically beg me to bend you over and fuck you." He smirked.
You felt a shiver run down your spine at his words. It's true, August Walker did make you feral. You huffed, "It's your fault." You pouted, folding your arms over your chest.
Henry's head fell back as he laughed. "How's it my fault? You're the one who can't control herself."
Your brow creased. "Oh, I can't control myself?" You asked as you moved from your spot and threw one of your legs over Henry's thick thighs so you were straddling him.
Henry let his head rest on the back of the sofa as he looked up at you. You rested your hands on his shoulders as Henry's left hand rested on your bare thigh.
His fingers lightly brushing under the hem of you pajamas shorts. "Look at you now." He smiled up at you lazily.
You hummed, "Don't see you complaining." You smirked as you leaned down to kiss him.
Henry shook his head. "And you never will." He closed the gap between you as he placed his hands on your hips.
You let out a soft moan letting Henry's tongue enter your mouth as you began to grind your hips against his, feeling his cock stiffen in his pants.
Henry pulled back with a smirk. "Tell me what you want, baby girl."
"Fuck me... August." You whispered teasingly, pressing your lips against his neck.
Henry smiled, "Right here? But what about your boyfriend?" You nodded, lightly nipping at his neck.
"He doesn't fuck me like you do." You ground your hips again, pressing against his hard cock.
Henry let out a soft moan and slipped his hand into your shorts, running two of his thick fingers through your wet lips. He pushed two of his fingers inside of you with a groan.
"Shit," You moaned, rolling your hips against his hand. "Please,"
"Need to stretch you, baby girl." He whispered as he moved his fingers in and out of you. He turned his head and pressed a kiss to your lips. His mustache leaving that slight burn behind as he kissed you.
You moaned against Henry's mouth as he rubbed your clit with his thumb. You pulled back with a deep moan. "Fuck,"
Henry pressed his lips against your throat. "That feel good, baby girl?" He asked, curling his fingers as he moved his other hand down to grab your ass cheek.
You hummed. "More."
Henry smirked, running his tongue over your pulse point before lightly biting, knowing how much it drives you insane. He added a third finger making you gasp and mewl above him as he continued to rub your your clit. With Henry sucking and biting at your neck as he fingered you and slapping your butt cheek every now and then, it wasn't long before you were cuming around his fingers.
"Fuck, baby girl, you're squeezing the shit out of my fingers... Can't wait to have you stuffed full of my cock," Henry whispered as he worked you through your orgasm.
You reached down and crashed your mouth against Henry's as he removed his fingers. He quickly slipped his hard cock out of his pants and lined the head of it up at your dripping core. As he stuck his tongue into your mouth, he gripped your hip and pushed you down.
"Oh, fuck!" You cried out as you sank down the length of Henry's cock.
Henry growled as his hands grabbed your ass cheeks. "Fuck," He moaned. "You better be ready." Henry huffed out in his 'August' voice as he planted his feet on the ground before he began move you.
"Oh, oh, oh," You cried out as you began to bounce on top of his cock at a brutal pace.
"Keep going." Henry ordered as he moved his hands to grab a hold of your top, ripping it in half and using it to pull you forwards until he could wrap his lips around your left nipple, harshly sucking on it.
Your eyes rolled backwards as he lightly bit your nipple and moved his right hand up to wrap around your throat.
He let out a frustrated breath through his flared nostrils before pulling of your breast with a pop. "Too slow." He grunted and pushed you back so you were leaning back from him, still holding you by the throat as he began to pound up ino you at a quicker pace.
The new angle and lack of breath was making your toes curl as the head if his cock nudged perfectly against that spot. You let out a silent cry of pleasure as Henry squeezed a little harder before letting go just enough to let you breath as you came. Your cunt squeezed and spasmed around his cock, pulling a deep groan from Henry.
"Gonna fucking fill you till your leaking!" He gripped your hips as he delivered a final harsh thrust as you body sageged forwards.
Henry panted heavily against the side if your neck as he carefully wrapped his arms around you. There was a moment of calm between you as you caught your breath before Henry was pressing a gentle kiss to your shoulder.
"Was I too rough?" Henry whispered.
You shook your head with a smile. "August, was fine." You giggled as you u pulled back from him and cupped his bearded face. "I love you, Henry."
Henry smiled back, "I love you too, beautiful." He kissed you softly and gently ran his hands over your back. "Excited for tomorrow?" He asked.
You nodded, "I am. I can't believe it's been a year already." You smiled.
Tomorrow was yours and Henry's one year anniversary. You weren't sure what he was up to, he wasn't giving you any hints, but he had assured you, you'd have a brilliant time. You'd even given his mum a call to see if she knew what her son was up to but she hadn't a clue (or so she says).
You'd met Henry's family over Christmas and although you were very nervous to meet them, Henry (and his brothers) had reassured you countless times that his parents and the rest of his family, all loved you.
"Time does seem to have flown by, doesn't it?" He smiled up at you. He reached up and brushed your hair back.
As you leaned in to kiss each other, Kal walked into the room barking, having just woken up from his slumber. The two of you looked to where he stood staring at you.
Henry huffed, "Oh, now you want to go for a walk." He answered, getting another bark from Kal before he walked off towards the door. "He's got that from you."
Your brow furrowed as you untangled yourself from Henry. "Got what from me?"
Henry tucked himself back into his pants before standing. "Answering back. He never used to do it."
Your mouth fell open as he walked off chuckling to himself.
