Michael Afton x Reader Smutshots

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+praise & degrading
+pet names
+a bit of begging
+creampie once again
+aftercare!!!!♡♡♡♡
+softdom because i am incapable of comprehending sexual pain tbh

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"mmhh- ah!~" Afton squirms into the touch of the woman on top of him. its been hours, and all she ever done was palm his still-clothed bulge as she makes the 100th hickey on his neck, though exaggerated by Michael. "please..~~" he whined, desperate for more. "please what baby?" y/n asked teasingly. "please, i- i want- moree" more whining and begging came out of his swollen pink lips as fingers, definitely smaller than his, rubs his growing erection harder.

"hmmm, but i like thiss" y/n whined in a mocking tone with a smug smile painted on her also pink swollen lips. the crimson rope around Afton's wrists are tied strong to the jail-ish and dirty bedframe, which, surprisingly—has been in a pretty good condition after all these years in the afton family home basement.

"if you want me to stop, you know the safe word, right?" she smiled, though her eyes shows concern; Michael nodded, and even managed to choke out a small whimper of "yes", which riles up y/n even more. "y'know... what if i just..." she trails off, both hands on the bands of his boxers with a medium sized patch of precum on it; y/n pulls down the boxers, greeted immediately with a 9 inch (22cm) erected cock springing up, hitting Michael's abdomen; "g-aah-!" Michael choked at the feeling of his dick finally free, hitting the cold air of the basement in his childhood home.

y/n's small hands reached forward, rubbing Afton's slit at the pink tip of his penis. Michael's sweet swelled up lips just can't contain his moans for the sake of his life! his pretty blue eyes roll behind his head, he could cum right then and there, but he knows she know he can do better than that. Michael's eyebrows knits together as he feels you swollen lips gave his pink tip a little kiss, then it was cold air. "hhnggg-!!" he tried his best to restrain his moans as y/n's soft tongue gave him a long strip of lick to his cock from the base to the top, then opens her lips to suck on his swollen tip, eyelashes batting upwards to look at his red face. no matter how many times you do this, he just couldn't handle it.

her lips left his cock with a small pop, leaving Michael in desperation for touch. "but- y/n- i-" "you know what to call, me" Michael's breath hitched, his brain just wants him to do it but his throat got stuck. y/n's soft hands left Michael's dick, "i won't continue if you don't address me as it", oh no, oh fuck, come on Mike, say it, say it! "m- madam.." the cold pause which felt like hours to Michael finally stopped, y/n chuckled, "that's my good boy" oh god he could come immediately. "do you think you deserve.. a reward?" yes! wait no! he hasn't done anything! but he needs that release! but- "well i think you do" she purred, crawling upwards to position her dripping hole on Michael's tip, testing him. if he could break the red crimson bonds on his wrists, he would grab her hips and just slam his dick into her and pound her already, but no, he has to wait.

"mmpphh~ ngaaahh-!!" she dips her hips down unbareably slow while Michael is moaning like crazy. a plop was heard, an indicator that Michael's thick-veiny-cock was fully squeezed by y/n's death-gripping hole, Michael's tip pressing against her uterus, creating a visible bulge on y/n's lower abdomen, y/n softly moans at the nearly pornographic sight. "mah- madam—ngghhh..." "are.. are you—ahh—okay?" how can she still be so nice while having this much power? "I'm o—mmhhh—okay_" after a few moments, she lifts her hips and starts moving, picking up her pace every 5 pumps of her full hips.

"mm—madam-" Michael moans feeling his cock clenched tightly as he watches y/n's breasts bounces up and down. he truly is living the dream. his father would've been proud. he could feel all the places his cock is getting squeezed in and it's better than his hands absolutely.

and surely enough, the familiar knot on y/n stomach grows stronger and she wonders if Michael feels the same, but Michael? oh haha the good ol' Mikey, has been holding that cum for all this time. Michael can feel her tight hole twitch and clench around him, and oh how good that felt, making Michael himself twitch. y/n's pumps gets sloppier and soon enough, she creamed on him. feeling the warm liquid shower his dick, he came aswell, y/n's hole milking him dry of cum.

y/n flops her upper body on top of Michael, both panting and moaning and covered with sweat. "I'll... untie you now.." y/n pants, hands reaching the crimson bonds around her lover's wrists. Michael whimpers when y/n's breasts hovers over his face. he feels his wrists getting free, then he saw y/n hands holding the rope his hands were tied with. the first thing he did was grab her hips tightly, earning a small whimper from her, something he hasn't heard in a while after he lets her to be in charge more. he lifts her hips slowly, knowing what Afton is doing, she looks down, only to see thick white liquid dripping down Michael's softening cock, making both moan.

"was i too hard? sorry" y/n feels a little bad for teasing him a lot; Afton was offended, how dare his lovely lover pleasuring him like no other apologize?! "ah- no! i loved it!" he stumbled, making sure he could comfort her. peppering butterfly kisses all around her face, he hugged her lovingly, dragging her to cuddle with him to bed, whispering sweet words to her until they both fall asleep. getting some rest from his night shift.

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AN
HII so for some reason wattpad wont let me save and post the other chapters, so I'm sorry but you're only getting the first chapter for now, I'll work on the other ones individually later on as we go.