wyatt oleff imagines

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6:42 pm

wyatt and i are currently at the dinner table, eating the dinner his mother made for the family. we've spent the last 30 minutes talking and laughing while basically picking at our plates. wyatt and i were getting pretty handsy  in the living room when his mother called us for dinner, leaving my core tingling and eager throughout the meal. i sat at the table thinking about all the possibilities tonight could bring. the most annoying part about this dinner was that wyatt didn't seem bothered by being interrupted. he couldn't keep his hands off of me and now, is exhibiting no eagerness to return to that and it is driving me crazy. i decide that i should tease him, make him unbearably horny then have my way with him.

wyatt is always the dominant one when we're intimate. don't get me wrong, i love being dominated but it would be nice to have control for once, especially considering the inventory of toys we have. i could really mess with him. while talking to his mother about school, i subtly place my hand on his thigh, extremely close to his crotch. i kept my gaze focused on his mom though i could feel his angry glare on my cheek. "y/n. what are you doing?" he whispered to me but i pretended not to hear it. i continued my shenanigans throughout dinner, slowly adding to my moves and soon enough, i could feel his boner pushing against my fingertips. after dinner i helped his mother with the dishes when i felt wyatt's hands on my waist "get upstairs. now" he said in a demanding voice, lust eminent within it "wyatt i'm busy" i said unbothered to further toy with him.

he let out a frustrated sigh before stomping up to his bedroom. i finished the dishes with a smirk on my face before telling his mother i was going to join wyatt in his room. we were lucky his parents trusted us like this, many of my friends aren't allowed to be alone with their significant others, and i can't wait to use this to my advantage. i walked into wyatt's room to see him stripped down to his boxers, sitting on the edge of his bed with a vibrator placed next to him. i locked the door before going to straddle his lap. i kissed him roughly before pushing him onto his back; right toward the headboard where he had already put our handcuffs. i moved my hands up his body, up his arms, and down to his wrists, before grabbing his left one and cuffed it, quickly cuffing the right before he could protest. "y/n!! what the hell! uncuff me!" he grunted while breaking the kiss. i moved down to kiss his neck and collarbone, leaving dark marks as i went. "no. i'm in charge. you're my fucktoy tonight baby." he continued to pull on the cuffs, trying to convince me to let him out. "the more you protest the longer you'll stay", i taunted.

"c'mon baby please, let me out. i'll be your toy some other time i need to fuck you c'mon please i'll make you feel so good." he begged. "no." i said grabbing his clothed shaft, "you wanna make me feel good? let me do this." i said kissing his neck again. wyatt, now clearly pissed, scoffs and says "do you want me to call you mommy, too?" "if you want too, baby" "oh my god" he muttered. i leaned and grabbed the vibrator, "defy me again, and you won't cum once tonight." "okay, okay, shutting up." i continued palming wyatt through his boxers, his hips beginning to jerk up into my hand, my lips still attacking his chest and neck before getting off him and the bed. i began to strip, taking my shirt off slowly, moving my bra'd boobs between my hands, pushing my cleavage together. "oh my god y/n please, i can't take it anymore" he said while bucking his hips into the air, trying to get any kind of friction. i shimmied out of my sweatpants before crawling onto the bed, waving my now naked breasts in his face, rubbing my ass against his dick, doing everything i could to turn him on. his cheeks were flushed, hair sticking to his forehead, skin burning with extreme desire.

i grabbed the vibrator, turned it to 2, and gently pressed it against his cock. he hissed, trying to be quiet since his family was home. "oooooh shit" i watched his face contort while he tried to keep quiet, inching closer and closer to his orgasm. i have learned wyatt's pre-orgasm mannerisms and removed the vibrator once they started. "y/n!! what the fuck! it's shit enough you tied me up and now i'm not allowed to cum?!" i slapped his cheek and told him to shut up. "if you wanna cum now, you're gonna have to behave and beg." wyatt looked at me, eyes full of rage, lust, fear, and sexual frustration. i continued to edge him a few more times, a wet spot of pre-cum now present on his boxers before he finally exclaimed: "AH OKAY FINE! i'll be good baby i swear, just please - please let me get inside you i need you so bad i'm gonna explode baby, please" he rambled out while i pulled off my panties, since i was basically dripping at this point, seeing my dominant boyfriend so submissive for me, begging me to fuck him. "since you asked so nicely." i moved down to pull off his boxers, watching his hard, red cock spring out. i leaned back, sticking my fingers into my core and faking a really pornographic moan while wyatt watched, drooling. i used the slick on my fingers to pump his cock while he moaned quietly. he threw his head back, biting his lip, almost near tears, looking so fucked out already.

i crawled up and positioned myself above his cock, rubbing it against my wet clit before slamming myself down onto it. "YES OH ... fuck!" wyatt screamed, his wrists pulling at the cuffs. "you feel so good inside me baby" i moaned before starting to move my hips up and down. "o-oh my god mo- mommy you feel so fucking good oh my god please don't stop oh my god keep going keep going don't stop" he grunted out frantically, harshly bucking his hips upward into mine, the tip of his cock slamming against my cervix as we both rammed our hips together. i moaned as he called me mommy, i hadn't expected him to really do it but, man, did it turn me on even more. wyatt's chest heaved up and down as he tried to gain his breath, mesmerized by his cock sliding in and out of my dripping pussy. i reached over and grabbed the vibrator, placing it on my clit, and turning it to 5 before doubling forward moaning and clenching around his cock, the overstimulation amazing. "oh god mommy i'm gonna cum if you don't stop cl-clenching" by this time my thighs were on fire and all i wanted to cum on wyatt's thick cock.

"shit mommy i'm gonna cum don't stop mommy do- gaah!" wyatt came hard, throwing his head back, his wrists, now nearly bruised, once again pulling against the cuffs, the veins in his neck protruding as he grunts back a symphony of moans as he shot his load deep within me. the sight in front of me became too much and i came as well, just as hard as wyatt had a minute earlier. "that's it baby, cum on daddy's cock" wyatt whispered, his dominate side returning as he let his head drop to the pillow. both of us panting as we started to regain our breath. i moved my hips back and forth slowly as wyatt softened within me, the mixture of our cum dripping out. i sat up from wyatt's cock, crawling toward him and kissed him gently. "you did so good for me baby, so so good" i said kissing him again. we kissed for a few seconds before wyatt sheepishly asked if i could uncuff him, i obliged, his hands immediately squeezing my boobs before he wrapped his arms around me and rolled us over, throwing his comforter over us. we stayed like this for a while until wyatt suggested we shower since we were both sweaty. we brushed our teeth and climbed into the warm shower, both of us touching the other so tenderly, as though we might break, an insane juxtaposition from the scene minutes ago.

9:04 pm

we finished in the shower, redressed, and climbed back into bed, when wyatt spoke up, wrapping his arms around my waist: "y'know, i enjoyed that a lot more than i thought i would, you fucked me so good baby, i've never experienced anything like that before, i've never cum so hard in my life i- god that was amazing" he said kissing my head. "i really liked it too, i really liked you calling me mommy too, i only said that as a joke but it really uh, yeah, i liked it." "i didn't mind the mommy, i think i could get used to saying it" we shared a laugh and a kiss before he tightened the grip on my waist and snaked a hand up to hold my breast. "goodnight wy" i said quietly to him.

"goodnight mommy" he smirked.