Paul Dano imagines

?~ (Riddler/SMUT)

"aw, is someone fucked out already?" edward taunts, shoving the vibrator harder against your clit. the action earned a yelp on your part as you pushed yourself farther into the mattress—trying to escape the overstimulation. edward snickered at your attempts, it was futile after all, he had you pinned in place—no where to go, no where to move. you could only take what he gave you. "ed! s' too much!" your hips squirmed and a click was heard as the vibrations quickened. "too much, but your legs are trying so desperately to spread even more?" he breathily laughed, though it sounded more sadistic than genuine. edward opened your legs farther with his own, still chuckling as he watched your pussy spread. "ed, please!" you didn't even know what you were begging for at this point—for him to stop or keep going. "mm... i think you can take more." he smiled, wiping the tears that spilled from your eyes with the pad of his thumb; such a gentle gesture for someone currently turning you into a wreck. a glint of mischief gleamed in his eyes as he used the vibrator to rub circles into your clit. every vibration jolted your body and you tried, desperately, to grab onto anything to ground yourself—but the duck tape used to bind your wrists made that mission difficult. you shivered at the thought that the very same tape was most likely used on your boyfriend's victims, making a new hot feeling spread over your body. "are you getting wetter? my little slut enjoying this so much?" he leaned into your ear, another sadistic laugh leaving his throat. god, you loved his laugh... you whimpered pathetically at the sound of it. at a particularly perfect spot that edward hit, you mewled in delight... he took note of that, letting the toy rest on it, which had your toes curling. you felt your sixth? seventh? high creep up, but your mouth couldn't conjure up anything besides moans and drool. edward could tell though, he's an amazing observer. "you gonna cum again, hm?" he watched your face contort as your orgasm hit the edge, threatening to spill over. and as you felt the knot in your stomach begin to come undone, edward lifted the vibrator from your pussy. you whined, more fresh tears running down your cheeks and edward smiled down at you, content with his work. he stared as you squirmed, trying to keep your high from leaving, trying to find any friction to latch onto. but there was nothing, just cold air that cooled down your overheated body. sometimes you forget that ed isn't just your boyfriend, but still a crazed psychopath who likes to torture his victims. he likes to watch you cry and cum and unable to move underneath him. you peered at him through your damp lashes, "ed?" you choked. edward put his finger on your lips, whispering shushes as his other hand went to unbuckle his pants. a glance at his glasses showed a reflection of what you looked like at the moment—a complete and utter mess... but that's the way you always look when edward fucks you. his belt and pants dropped to his knees, along with his boxers, and he put a hand on your cheek. you stared into his eyes, still panting and mouth slightly agape. his face, soft as he rubbed the blush on your skin before dipping down to your neck, "i'm going to ruin you." he pushed himself into your sopping cunt, you were so wet that he slid past your folds with ease. you gasped, arching your back as edward bottomed out inside you. his calloused hands supported himself on either sides of your shoulders whilst he sucked and bit the skin of your neck. whimpers and whines left your lips as his teeth grazed over that sweet spot he always seemed to find—you were sure that purple splotches covered you now. when he was satisfied with his work and gave you enough time to adjust to his dick, he began to move. "you take me so well, ah!" he moaned from above. the sound made you ball your fists, wanting to grasp his disheveled brown hair, and you wiggled against the bondage like tape in an attempt to make him set you free via pity. edward only snickered, "what is it? can't move too well?" he knew you wouldn't be able to respond, not with how he was snapping his hips into yours. a swirl of overstimulation clouded your brain and you babbled mindlessly when his pace picked up... maybe the sudden speed was because the only coherent thing you could make out was his name, driving him to fuck you harder. "my pretty slut... god, i should stream you like this—let all my viewers see just how fucked out you can get from the feeling of my dick." he breathed, muttering 'fuck's under his breath when your pussy clenched around him. "i bet you'd like that, huh? you wanna be broadcasted to thousands of people—want them all to see how much of a whore you are..." he laughed before his next words, "want everyone to see that you're being fucked dumb by the infamous riddler." and just by those raspy, dirty words, your high was back. "s'gon..." you sputtered. "s'gonna c-cu—" "cum all over my dick, sweetheart." a guttural scream escaped you as your pussy spasmed and your orgasm hit hard. edward put his hand on your tummy, pressing down. he watched you squirt all over his dick before scooping some up with his fingers and placing them in his mouth. you made eye contact as his tongue swirled over his digits and a string over saliva hung between them. you panted and groaned at the sight, rolling your eyes back in your head. your orgasm left you a limp doll in his arms, he was able to do anything he wanted with you... and you couldn't protest, not that you would anyway. edward placed his hands on your hips, shoving you up and down his cock. drool spilled from your mouth and your tongue was slightly lulled out. tears were still streaming down your flushed cheeks and your eyes were glossed over. "you look so fucking pathetic." and that was his way of calling you pretty. his words were stuttered and strained, his own high was close. you couldn't make out what he was saying, too out of it to comprehend anything. but you felt how his dick began to twitch inside you and that also indicated that he was close. if you could see edward at that moment, it would be enough for you to cum again. his glasses were hanging on the edge of his nose, mouth open in pants and hair messy and astray. a sheet of sweat made his skin shine and his cheeks were flushed. he couldn't even degrade you properly at the moment because he was too focused on his upcoming orgasm. his thrusts became sloppy and he sucked air between his teeth, "fuck!" sparks spread over his body, his dick twitched as he came inside you, filling you all the way up. a few more thrusts to ride out his high and he collapsed on top of you. you both could feel his cum, mixed with yours, leaking out of your hole, it made you whine. edward pulled out of you slowly, watching contently as white poured onto the sheets. he laid next to you, putting his arms around your waist "you okay" he says while cleaning you up with a warm washcloth, "yeah yeah just exhausted." Edward threw the cloth somewhere in the room, he placed a kiss to the top of your head "I love you sweetheart" "love you to Ed's" you mumble back to him.
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Boom done 💪
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