Bruno Madrigal x Reader

Bruno x Fem Reader (Visions: Part Two)

For the past few weeks, you had been visiting Bruno. It was a rare occasion when he left the safety of his home, and he would mainly try to stay in his room. So yes, you did have to climb up all those stairs. A lot of times. The sex life you had wasn't too great, it was a rare occasion, to say the least. 

You were climbing up the sandstone stairs once more, this time you were filled with a complete rage. Why should you have to climb these stupid stairs? You would be having a long talk with him about this. As soon as you reached the top you made your way to the statue against the wall, pulling it open to reveal his room. Rats scattered around you, but you were used to it.

"Bruno!" you shouted, looking around, spotting a figure under the blanket. You let out a groan, pulling the blanket off to reveal a poncho curled up asleep. 

"Bruno!" you shouted once more, shaking him. He quickly jumped up, frightened.

"What, what!" He tried to look around before seeing you.

"I'm sick of all those damn stairs! Why can't you visit the town with me? I have to do all this work and you don't even have sex with me!" you yelled, resting your hands on your hips. You were giving him a death stare. The feeble man in front of you squirmed.

"Well you see... mi Amor calm down! I don't like the townspeople pestering to give visions...nothing more than that." Bruno had attempted to save himself.

"That is not a good reason, you have to just deal with it. Stop making me come here every time I want to hang out with you," you firmly stated, your lips slightly pouted. 

He whined, "I don't want to though, why can't we meet downstairs, mi Amor?" 

"Because if I want to have sex with you at least a few times in my life, I'm not doing it with the whole family watching!" You saw him become more visibly upset, his eyes squinting a bit. He stood up.

"Well...maybe I don't want to!" You could tell by his voice he was lying.

"Or do you just not know how to?" You stared him down. He let out a low grumble, walking closer to you. Suddenly you felt towered over and helpless.

"I'll show you," he said confidently, pushing you down onto your knees. He quickly pulled his pants down, moving your head up to his growing dick trapped in his underwear. You whimpered a bit, the feeling of being dominated taking over your instincts. You licked a bit at the shaft, a wet spot forming on the fabric from your saliva. You sucked before he pulled down the trapping underwear. His dick sprung out at you, inches away from your face. You gulped, preparing yourself for the mass to enter a part of you.

You wanted this so so badly. But when it happened you weren't prepared. His eyes glowed green as he shoved your mouth onto his cock, forcing you to take all of it. 

"This is your fault." He reminded, starting to face fuck you. You gagged, tears forming in your eyes. You were only helpless in this situation. Your lips gripped around as he thrust faster into you, holding your head down. He let out raspy groans as he bucked his hips out, saying a few swears in Spanish, but you couldn't focus on that. You gagged as he bucked his hips out, staying in place as hot semen coated your throat. 

He pulled out of you as you coughed the cum out onto the floor, panting heavily. You were quickly thrown onto the floor though with no words exchanged. You felt a gasp leave your lips as you sat there on your hand and knees. Your skirt was lifted and your panties to the side before you could say anything. You cried in pain as his massive dick entered your pussy. He was ruthless, thrusting quickly into you. 

"Ay Bruno!" you cried out, your braid being pulled back to meet his eyes. As he fucked you with no remorse, you were forced to stare into him. At this point, you were sobbing in a mix of pain and pleasure. He was thrusting into you quicker than ever before, but you took it all. You took his cock in you with no complaints. You felt yourself getting closer every second, but he was already bucking in and cumming in you. He pulled out before you ever could, ruining your perfect orgasm.

He smirked a bit, pushing you over to the nearby wall and lifting you, standing up with you in his arms. Your thighs were over his arms perfectly as you had no choice but to hold onto the wall by you. You attempted to mentally prepare yourself as he lifted you onto his dick. He waited to start thrusting as your walls closed around his massive cock inside of you, then he started. Stars flooded your vision as you moaned out. You came onto him quickly, but he didn't stop. He only grinned and thrust faster into you, overstimulation filling your mind. The only sound that came out of your mouth was soft, dazed moans. Your eyes fluttered up into your eyelids.

This wasn't ideal at all, he would take longer to cum and wouldn't stop until he did. This left you in a constant state of overstimulation for what seemed like hours. You whimpered as you came once more onto him, only making the situation worse. He slowed down a bit, and you thought he was close to cumming but no. He pushed you against the wall more and removed his arm from under your leg, rubbing your clit. You whimpered more, trying to squirm but it was as if your body couldn't do anything but take his cock.

 He sped up, plowing into you while rubbing your clit in circles. You moaned out, reaching a climax for the third time before your body couldn't take it. You felt everything go slightly limp, your cheek going numb as it pressed against the cold wall. Then he came, just in time, he came into you. A feeling of warmth covered your inner walls as he pulled out, moving his hand away from your clit and jerking himself off, letting the rest of his cum squirt onto you. Semen spilled out of you onto the floor and he dropped you. You sat there like a ragdoll regaining your consciousness. 

"Mi Amor, I'm sorry.." he sat by you, rubbing your head.

"N-no.." you rested your head onto his chest, "That's what I needed.." You felt what he did after you had dominated him so many times before, this is what it must have felt like.

"I'm sorry.." you looked up at him, picturing the mess you were. Your apology was for the fight that had broken out before, but it probably didn't matter at this point. 

You laid a soft peck on his cheek before closing your eyes and drifting off.