Football Smuts

Dont get caught -Richarlison

Fuck, im going into a rabbit hole with Richarlison! The obsession is getting out of control!

"meu deus", you moan, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. Richardson held your hands behind your back as he slammed into your pussy without warning. "don't stop", you yelled louder than you intended to. "shhhh, armour, you have to be quiet", he said. You forgot you were at your parent's house for the holiday, and their room was right down the hall.

"I'm about to cum!" you whisper, grinding your hips and fucking richarlison back. "I'm so close, baby," he says, letting go of your hands and slapping your ass. "cum on my dick (y/n)", he moans into your ear. You close your eyes, feeling the tightness in your pussy expand. richarlison puts two of his fingers in your mouth; you suck on them to prevent any sound from escaping your lips. You both cum simultaneously and collapse on the bed. "good girl, your so good to me, amor", he says, flipping you on your back. "look at my beautiful girl", he says, tracing the lovebites littered across your body.

You moan in response, your mind unable to form the right words. You watch as richarlison strokes his dick above you. he glares down at your body darkly.

"Spread your legs, meu amor,"

you whine, unable to move correctly. "I can't", you stutter, looking away from his lust-filled eyes. You hear richarlison groan. He grabs your chin and forces you to look at him.

"hmm, let's not be difficult, my love. Do you want your parents wondering why you can't walk in the morning?" you moan at his words, slowly opening your legs. You wince at the sudden cold air hitting your clit. "good girl, always doing as told. You're such a good girl for me (y/n)."

richarlison kisses your body and whispers sweet things into your ear, moving two of his fingers down to your pussy. You whimper at the feeling. He curls his fingers inside you, smirking while watching you squirm at his touch.

richarlison removes his fingers from your pussy, throwing your legs around his shoulders. "let me know if it's too much (y/n)," he says, lining his dick up with your entrance. You nod, preparing yourself for him. he slides in, grabbing your hands and squeezing them tightly. "mhmm, good girl", he moans. You prop yourself up on your elbows, watching as his dick appears in your stomach. "foda", you yell, forgetting, yet again, that you're at your parent's. richarlison sticks his finger in your mouth.

"yell again, and I'm going to make sure you can't walk in the morning." you suck on his finger, knowing he means it. He begins to speed up, putting his hand on your stomach. "who's fucking you so good (y/n)? Who's making you feel good?" he says, removing his finger to hear your answer. Instead of responding, you moan loudly. Your parents for sure heard that one.

richarlison pulls out, pulling you up by your hair. "didn't I tell you not to make a sound?" he grabs your hand and places it around his twitching dick. "suck me", he whispers in your ear.

You get down low enough to put it in your mouth. You gag almost instantly, still not used to his size. Tears flow down your face as richarlison fucks your mouth. "just like that (y/n), I'm going to cum" you suck his tip while stroking him.

You feel his cum shoot down your throat, and you swallow it and clean the rest off his dick. "you do that so well (y/n)," he says, going into the bathroom to get a washcloth. He comes back a minute later and begins to clean your body. "let's just hope your parents didn't hear us", richarlison says, smirking, pulling you in his arms.