Fantastic Isaac [English]

Coming Home [Oscar Isaac] - SMUT

What do you want to eat when you get home? wrote Y/N Oscar. It wasn't long before he texted her back: Surprise me, darling.

She smiled and looked at the clock, it wasn't long before he would finish his shooting for today. Suddenly an idea came to her what was just right for him to eat. She got up from the sofa and went to her bedroom. Once there, she opened the drawer of her dresser and pulled out her lacy underwear. She put the underwear on before putting a dress over it. Y/N went back to the kitchen and started cooking.

Half an hour later, she heard the engine of his car pulling into the driveway. She quickly took off her dress and placed it on one of the stools at the kitchen island before continuing to cook.

A few seconds later, the front door opened and Oscar called out, "Honey? I'm home!"

"I'm in the kitchen!" she exclaimed, smiling a little.

Y/N heard his footsteps as he ran to the kitchen. "It smells delicious here-" he started but broke off when he saw her. "And the sight here is more than a delight, too."

She bit her lip and looked over her shoulder at him; he was leaning his arm against the doorframe and his jaw was tense. "Well I didn't want tomato sauce on my dress," she said, pointing at the dress.

"No...we don't want that," he says, letting his eyes roam over her body; Y/N did the same and her gaze stopped at his hard erection pressing against the fabric of his pants.

She looked at him through her lashes. "You seem to have had a pretty rough day. Why don't you have a seat? I'll be done eating soon anyway, and you must be starving."

She turned back to the stove, but suddenly an arm wrapped around her waist and she moaned as she felt his erection against her butt. "Do you feel how hard my day has been, darling?" he growled in her ear. His hand moved down her body to her panties and slid two fingers inside. She moaned and threw her head against his shoulder as he stroked the crease of her pussy. "You're a bad girl for standing here in lingerie like you wanted me to fuck you right here."

"Maybe I really do, Daddy," she said softly. Oscar spun her around and lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around his hips; with his free hand he turned off the stove. He sat her down on the kitchen island; his hand moved to her back and he unclasped her bra before pulling it off her body. He began to kiss her and she leaned in to deepen the kiss. Her hands wandered to his shirt and began to unbutton it before she slid it off his shoulders and let it fall carelessly to the floor. He broke the kiss and began kissing down her body. Oscar took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to suck on it while massaging her other breast. Both of his hands reached for the sides of her panties and pulled them down her legs. Oscar lowered himself to his knees and put her legs over his shoulders. He licked over her pucker and Y/N arched her back; with his tongue he began to fuck her and she reached into his hair. His thumb rubbed her clit; she threw her head back on the kitchen island. Oscar switched and was now sucking her clit while he thrust two fingers in and out of her pussy, fucking her quickly. She could already feel her climax building in her body. Her breathing became faster and she started to shake uncontrollably. He noticed it too and met her gaze as he continued to lick her.

"Come for me!" he commanded. She closed her eyes as her orgasm flooded her body and she stiffened and she came all over his face. Her legs slid off his shoulders as he stood back up. He leaned over her and kissed her; Y/N moaned as she tasted herself on his lips and ran her hands over his muscular chest. His arm wrapped around her waist and lifted her again. He carried her up the stairs to her bedroom; closing the door with his foot before laying Y/N on the bed. She leaned on her forearms against the bed and watched him undo his belt and slide his pants down. She bit her lip and spread her legs as Oscar crawled onto the bed towards her. He wrapped her legs around his hips and leaned down to kiss her. She moaned into the kiss as she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance. He merely pushed the tip inside her and teased her.

"Please, Oscar!" she begged, lifting her hips, but he stopped her by holding her sides.

"What do you want, little girl?" he asked, smiling mischievously.

"Please, fuck me, Daddy-" He thrust into her in one quick thrust and waited as he got her used to his cock. Finally, after a few seconds, she lifted her hips and he began to pull out of her almost completely before thrusting back into her hard. Oscar took her hands in his and placed them next to her head as he began to increase the pace of his thrusts. "Oh God!"

"You're so tight around my cock every time, darling," he moaned. Oscar took both of her hands in one to let his other hand wander down and rub her clit quickly. "I can feel you getting tighter and tighter; it's almost impossible to thrust inside you."

Y/N moaned and arched her back as he sat up and put her legs over his shoulders. Her moans grew louder as he thrust repeatedly against her G-spot and her climax began to build inside her.

"Will you be a good girl and cum one last time for Daddy?" She couldn't hold back her orgasm any longer and climaxed; Oscar thrust deep into her pussy one last time, filling her with his hot cum. The feeling of his orgasm inside her was so intense that she almost came again. Her legs slipped off his shoulders and he collapsed on top of her; they were both breathing heavily. Gently she stroked his back until his cock slipped out of her and his cum flowed out of her. He rolled off her and got out of bed to go to the bathroom. A few seconds later he returned with a damp washcloth and wiped his cum off her thighs before carelessly dropping the rag on the floor beside him and crawling into bed with her. Oscar pulled the covers over her and pulled her into his arms.

"That was definitely a surprise and very tasty," he said, leaning over her to kiss her again....