Christian Slater Smut Book

Ouch

Your wrists kept rubbing on the metal, that was wrapped around them as another moan left your lips. It was hard to resist the urge to touch him while he was pounding into you like there'd be no tomorrow, but the handcuffs kept your hands far away from him.

Feeling the well-known pleasure the came over your body, you knew that you were close. Your toes were curled into the bedsheets and your head was thrown back onto the pillow.

His hand slipped between your naked and sweat covered bodies and rested on your sensitive nub. "Come on, Y/N. I know that you're close," he moaned as he slowly rubbed your clit with his thumb. "I can feel you clench around my dick."

"Faster," you breathed out. "Please."

He listened to your plea and quickened up. The sound of his hips, smacking against yours, filled the room. But inn one swift moment, he pulled out and grabbed your hips, turning you around. Your arms were now twisted in a weired angle, but the slight pain was nothing compared to what you were feeling down there.

He was pounding into your pussy full speed with his hands on your wrist, so tight that he was probably leaving bruises.

"Oh gosh," you moaned and pressed your face into the mattress. You wanted to touch yourself so badly, wanting to release yourself around his cock.

"Please, i'm so close," you reminded him.

He wasted no time and found your aching nub in a heart beat. "Fuck, you're so tigh," he groaned, as he felt you growing closer to the edge.

"You want to milk me dry, Y/N? HuH? You want to do that?"

"Yes, please! I-i'm so close."

He rubbed faster while you couldn't hold back anymore. your knees were getting weak, your eyes shut while you let out the sexiest cry. You orgasm hit you harder that you could've thought, he let go of you clit, but kept his hands on your hips. His thursts were getting sloppy, and you knew that he was close as well. He needed a few more, until he loaded his semen into you, his dick filled you completely.

"Oh fuck," he groaned and laid on top of you, his hands were holding most of his weight off you.

You were both catching your breaths with his naked chest pressed against your back. "You were amazing, Y/N," he mumbled as he pulled out and turned you back on your back.

You smiled at him and watched him as he got of bed and grabbed the nearest towel, cleaning you up.

"You know, christian. Before you clean me you could also take these off," you smiled and wiggled with your wrists.

"Yeah right," he laughed and grabbed the keys from his nightstand and opened the handcuffs.

once the handcuffs were of, christian grabbed your hands and stared at the bruises that the handcuffs left. "I didn't hurt you, did I?

"No," you said in a soft voice and sat up, place a sweet kiss on his lips. "It will just burn for a few days."

"I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be. i told you to use them, right?"

he nodded and placed a gentle kiss to your hairline.

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