Three (Smut)

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*This is not my work! just added hardins name instead of the original one!*

I was laying my head on Hardins chest, my legs split over his, and my ass hanging out of my pink thong as we watches some stupid romance movie. I was too fucking horny to focus on anything really but the way he was fucking touching me and it didn't help that the movie was about sex. I didn't have any shirt nor bra on. The thong was the only thing I was currently wearing. My hardened, pink nipples poked at Hardins bare chest and I could tell it fazed him because he would look down at my boobs and where they were poking him and gulped.

He firmly groped my ass, massaging it and occasionally giving it a good smack.

He subtly moved the small, thin fabric out of the way and started toying with my folds. He ran two of his bony and ring clad fingers up and down my slit, collecting some of my arousal.

He continued doing this while moving his head lower to make out with me as well. He roughly grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me upwards so my face was meeting his, my legs still split wide open, my dripping pussy on display for anything behind me. His hot, minty breath fanned my face.

He smirked hotly and smashed his plump lips against mine, open mouthed making out with me. He got really handy and started rubbing my ass again with one hand and the other caressed the side of my face, groaning into the kiss.

I whined, moving one of my hands up tugging at his messy dark brown hair.
The other one I used to cup his jaw giving me a better chance at winning our tongue dominance battle.

He pulled away breathlessly and got off of our untidied bed, the white sheets wrinkled out and balls into a corner of the mattress.

I pouted, pulling out my index finger bringing it down. Just as I was about to touch my pussy to play with myself, Hardin smacked my hand away and pushed me on the bed from behind so my ass was up in the air and I was laying on my stomach and tits, my face smashed into the fitted pillows.

I heard shuffling and a drawer open and close then more shuffling. I bit my lip in anticipation until I felt Hardin's cold, slim hands grab both my wrists and bring them down to my ass, handcuffing there to keep them in place.

I visibly shivered as he ran his wonderfully magical fingers all along my body. He lightly brushed his fingertip along every curve, crevice, and indent my figure had.

"Hardinnnn, please, please do something."

"Uh, uh, not my name bitch." He slapped my ass, harder than he had all night. It made my ass jiggle and I can tell he loved that.
I rugged and pulled at the restraints I had around my wrists and squirmed, feeling him rub my arms, also giving me goose bumps.

"Daddy... Please fuck me" I sighed desperately, Picking my head off the pillow it was planted on and giving him big doe, innocent eyes.

"Good fucking girl." He rubbed my ass, moving down and giving a few butterfly kisses on each cheek.

He slid off his gray sweatpants and threw them across the red lit room. Moving over swiping his red, veiny tip over my glistening cunt. Huh guess he didn't have boxers on.

I whined again, "Daddy please. Shit I NEED you!"

And that's all it took. He slammed all of his cock in my and I cried out, "Oh fuck yes!! Yes, f-fuck Daddy! Mmm, you fuck me so good!"

"Holy fucking shit Y/n!"

He slammed into me continuously, holding my lower back. He used his other hand to grip my hip and pound into me harder.
The bed squeaked and shook, hitting the wall as he relentlessly pounds into my throbbing heat repeatedly.

"Mmm! D-daddy, f-fuck! This pussy loves your c-cock!"

"Oh yeah, Who's pussy is it, hm? Tell me baby!"

"Y-yours Daddy! All y-yours!" I loudly squealed and pushes my ass up against his dick, fucking myself into him.
My ass bounced and boy was it a sight for Hardin.

"Mmm! Holy fuck!" As I was held up by the waist, he roughly groped my tit and squeezed it, pinching my pink bud.

I was sent into pure bliss as he fucked me harder, which I didn't even think was fucking possible. He hit my g-spot repeatedly, making me clench my velvety walls around his cock and he grunted, "Goddamn, do that again princess!"

I obliged And once again, clenched around him and felt my release coming soon.

"H-Hardin!"

"I know- Fuck! I know baby. We can cum together, on the count of three.

One,

Two,

Three." We both moaned in sync and Hardin slowed down his thrusts, riding out our highs.
We painted heavily, our breaths uneven. He finally pulled out after milking himself dry and both of our mixed juices rushing down my asshole.

He bent down to look at it, "Ah shit, that's fucking sexy as fuck"

He got up went to the bathroom, to grab what i'm guessing is a towel to wipe me clean.

He came back and wiped the substances still leaking out of me throwing the rag on the hamper. He plopped down on the bed and leaning on the head board, pulling me close to him so my head was resting non his sweaty, but warm chest and my legs were tangled with his and my ass once again was hanging out with my legs spread.

He massaged my ass in circular motions, moving his hand down and rubbing my sensitive clit. I whimpered out of over simulation and he kissed my cheek. 

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