𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘮 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴

𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫

IM AM SO SORRY I MEANT TO WRITE YALL SHIT TON OF CHAPTERS BUT I  DIDNT IM AM SO SORRY YOU HAVE MY WORD I WILL WRITE MORE THIS WEEK IF I DONT ILL GIVE YOU MY SOUL

You were currently laying on your bed reading a.. spicy book. You were to a part where to best friends were fucking.

"Y/n! Dinner!" William called out from the kitchen. You two had been dating for a couple months now and was yet to find out about your books.
"Coming!" You closed the book placing it on the nightstand.
"This looks amazing!" William smiles and hands you a plate. He always eats quicker than you, when he was done he put his plate in the sink. Making sure to rinse it off.

"I'm going to go shower."
"Alright."

He walked towards your bedroom. You went back to eating, finishing your food and putting your plate in the sink, while you were at it you decided to do the dishes. Five minutes later William had finished shower and you finished the dishes. You went to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face. You began to brush your teeth when William interrupted you.

"What is this?" He asked while holding your book in his hand.
"A book? What does it look like?" You spit out the toothpaste.
"Y/n don't play dumb with me I read the part your bookmark was at." You froze.
He pinned you against the sink, you back meeting the cold counter.
"So... what this book of yours about?" He stared down at you. You said nothing, all you did was avoid eye contact.

"Fine we will just do this the hard way." He whipped you around so you were facing the mirror. He let go of the towel that hung loosely around his waist, revealing how hard he was. If one quick motion he removed your pants and underwear.  He spit on his hand, jerking himself off before trusting into you. At first he moved slow, letting you adjust. But the moment you showed you were alright with him moving, he slammed himself in and out of you. You let your head fall and hit the countertop. William however had other ideas. He gripped your hair taking your head up, making you look at the mirror.
"Fucking- Hgn- slut." He kept a strong grip on your hair keeping your head up. You saw every facial expression he made. He was constantly throwing his head back. Your a moaning mess.
"God fucking damn it, I love seeing you fall apart under me."

"Ahh~ mmm~ c-close!" You just barely managed to say.
"Fuck~ me to luv." He thrusted even faster than before, his thrust evidently getting more and more sloppy. Finally one last thrust you and him both reached your climax. He looses his grip on your hair, making sure to not let your head hit the countertop.

"Shower?" You nod still trying to catch your breath.

( Hello luvs! In all honesty I've given up on proofreading, I never do it. Again I am really sorry about my lack of posting, but I can promise you more chapter will be out this week not a lot but more than one! I really hope y'all like this! I love you all so much And Remember please take care of yourselves! <3

Your fav slut
-williamaftonsslut

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