𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚- 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

Warnings: hair pulling, degradation kink(once), choking kink, praising mentioned once or twice

You knew you weren't the only girl he was hooking up with, but you did know that you were the only girl who he had done it countless of times. He couldn't get enough of you. He tried his hardest to go to the other girls but always found himself crawling back to you. You were his drug. Every single time he's done it with you it always leaves him craving him. He took advantage of every second he was with you. If it was in public he would drag you to the nearest fitting room and if it was in private he would bend you over any piece of furniture that was available. You were open to trying out different things and doing it at different places. Except when he brought out the idea about filming while doing it, you weren't so sure. After some convincing and reassurance, you agreed.

"Look at the camera baby." He Groaned before letting out a moan himself. You couldn't barely lift up your head due to your body literally giving up after your 4th orgasm. So you ignored his comment and instead pushed your hips against his to gain more pleasure. You heard him hiss from how you completely took him in. "Look at the damn camera, Y/N." He said with a more demanding tone. You smiled to yourself knowing you were getting him riled up. "W-why? So I can be part of all the other g-girls on your phone?" Your snarky comment earned you a pull to your hair. "Always have something to fucking say don't you?" You looked up at him and saw anger and lust in his eyes. Just how you like it.

His hand was wrapped around your neck lifting you up a bit. Meaning your face was finally in the frame but you had no clue since you had your eyes shut. Vinnie had a perfect view of your features. Your eyebrows furrowed with each of his thrust, mascara running down your face. and your mouth wide open. "Look so fucking hot, princess." Moans poured out of your mouth consistently. You gripped the sheets from the overwhelming feeling in your stomach again. "Please don't stop. Please don't" You begged. His hips collided with your bum at an inexpressible pace. He stretched you out so good and hit the places that made you go weak. "Be good slut and cum for me." It only took a couple more thrusts before your release. He helped you ride out your high before flipping you over and bringing you for a steamy kiss.

He rubbed your sensitive clit making you whine out in discomfort. You tried to move away but with his hand around your neck again it was impossible. "Aw what's wrong? Too sensitive? That's what you get for not listening to me." He teased you as you struggled underneath him. He was for sure not planning on stopping until he got what he wanted.