⚠️Warning sexual content ⚠️
Carl does what he's told, crawling onto the bed on all fours, spreading his legs. Ron unzips his own jeans and pulls them off, throwing them to the floor. He comes up behind Carl.
"Face me, I want you to see what I'm gonna do to you.." Carl moans quietly at his words, laying down on his back facing Ron's lustful eyes. Ron starts leaving wet kisses up Carl's neck and throat, Carl throws his head back against the pillow.
Ron gets up on his knees while he grabs Carl under his thighs and spreads them wide placing them against both his hips making Carl whimper. He positions his tip at Carl's entrance, sliding it over it up and down teasingly.
"is this what you want, Carl? You want this inside you?" Ron asks in a low voice looking up at Carl who's nodding and closing his eyes in pleasure.
"Use your words, pretty boy."
"This is what I want, Ron.." Then without warning, Ron thrusts into of Carl's entrance with a lazy groan.
"Ah! Ron it hurts!" Carl gasps.
"Shh, keep quiet, we don't want anyone to hear you getting fucked, right?"
"N-no.." He whimpers, breathing heavily. Ron starts moving his hips at a quick pace.
"Ron, stop you're hurting me!" Carl tells him gripping the sheets tightly. Ron sighs, pausing inside him.
"Just relax, It'll go away soon, baby." Carl hyperventilates painfully.
"Relax, Carl you'll be ok."
"I-I'm okay, you can move.." Ron runs his hand through Carl's hair before continuing to thrust into him. Carl moans in a mix of pain and pleasure.
"You okay?" Carl nods. Ron pulls out before slamming back inside him slowly at first.
"Oh Fuck, It's so big, Ron."
"Yeah?"
"Faster, Ron." Ron smirks pounding into him faster making Carl whimper uncontrollably.
"Yeah, you like that, Carl? You like being fucked like a little bitch?" Ron drags his words out breathing heavily, thrusting in and out of Carl faster and faster. Moans and wet sounds of Ron's pre-cum fill the room.
"yes! Y- Yes Ron, I love it.." Carl moans, his legs start shaking as he nears his release.
"Oh Carl, You feel so good.."
"Ron.. i-i'm g-gonna cum.." he moans shakily.
"No, no, not yet, baby.." Ron groans, Carl bites his bottom lip, hard trying to hold in his orgasm.
"B-but—"
"Just hang on a minute." He puts a hand on Carl's throat, choking him lightly. Carl squeaks and whines as Ron continues thrusting into him repeatedly.
"Can you f-fuck me a little harder..?" Carl whispers, Ron does what Carl wants, gripping Carl's hair roughly while pounding into him harder.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum.." Ron grunts throwing his head back, closing his eyes, sweat rolling down his face as he stares at Carl's lustful eyes that are focused on where they connected.
"Can I cum now? p-please.?" Carl asks shakily.
"Go ahead baby.." Ron grunts spits on his palm stroking Carl's dick rapidly.
"Shit! Oh fuck Ron!" Carl screams as thick ropes of cum spill on Ron's neck and chest. Ron then pulls out and cums all over Carl's face with multiple moans, before slumping beside Carl and sighing, exhausted.
"Holy shit, Ron.." Carl mumbles, slapping his hand on his forehead wiping off sweat and cum.
"Was it good?" Ron asks, Carl stands up and puts his boxers and jeans back on.
"Yeah." He admits still breathless.
"I wanna suck you off.." Carl says, jumping back on the bed with him.
"You sure?" Ron raises his eyebrows.
"Yeah, I'm sure."
"Alight then, on your knees." Ron tells him while getting off the bed to stand in front of Carl again. Carl giggles as he kneels in front of Ron's cock, spitting on his palm and looking up into Ron's eyes while stroking his dick.
"Come put it in your mouth, quit teasin' me." Carl smirks at him before putting the tip in his mouth sucking lightly, his other hand massaging Ron's balls.
"Shit.." Ron throws his head back as he grabs a fistful of Carl's hair pushing his head further down on his cock, making him gag loudly shutting his eyes uncomfortably. Carl grabs onto Ron's hip with one hand, the other on Ron's cock, rubbing it and shoving it into his mouth.
"Faster, Carl, suck it faster.." Carl obeys bobbing his head up and down as fast as he could, gagging in the process.
"Shit! Just like that Carl.." Ron grabs Carl's head again guiding him as Carl continues rubbing and sucking it faster.
"Carl, I'm gonna cum.." Carl takes Ron's dick out of his mouth licking the tip one last time but still resuming to stroke it.
"I want it in my mouth.." Carl says looking up at him sweat running down his face. Ron whimpers at words before spilling his cum on Carl's tongue. Carl moans and puts his lips back on Ron's tip, he shoots another load of his cum down Carl's throat.
"Did you swallow that?"
"Yeah..." Carl whispers, standing up and kissing Ron's neck.
"We should get back, you know. You're dad is probably gonna wonder where you are."
"Yeah, let's go." Carl says kissing Ron's lips one last time before they clean up, get dressed and walk out together as if nothing happened.
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Carl Grimes imagines
Lãng mạnHere are some imagines of Carl Grimes, I don't use Wattpad that often but I'm starting to. I'm pretty new at all this, so sorry if this sucks.