Elvis Presley Scenarios (smut)

Don't be embarrassed baby (smut)

You rubbed your legs together to cause some kind of friction, you sat there in the Living room with your husband on the other couch. Both reading books. Yours had began to get a little more interesting , with each sentence you read. An embarrassing feeling had built up inside you, causing you to blush a bit of the book. Elvis started to notice that you couldn't quite sit still with your legs, as they rubbed up against each other. Elvis put down his book and looked over at you with a raised eyebrow. "Is everything okay?" he asked, noticing your fidgeting. You nodded, trying to play it off as nothing, but Elvis could see right through you. "Are you sure? You seem a bit...distracted," he said with a smirk. Feeling embarrassed, you closed your book and confessed to him what was going on. "I'm sorry, I just can't seem to help it. This book I'm reading is getting a little steamy, and it's making me a bit...flustered," you said, blushing even more.
Elvis chuckled and walked over to where you were sitting, sitting down beside you. "Here, let me see that book," he said, taking the book from your hands. As he flipped through the pages, his eyes widened in surprise. "Wow, I had no idea this was what you were reading," he said with a laugh. You playfully swatted at him. "It's not that bad," you protested. Elvis chuckled and hovered down towards you. "I didn't say it was bad, just unexpected," he said with a smile. "But if it's making you feel this way, then maybe we should explore those feelings a bit more,"  he whispered against your open mouth.  You responded by pressing your lips firmly against his, the two of you kissing with a hunger that had been building inside you. His hands roamed over your body, exploring every inch of skin, as your own hands ran through his hair. As the kiss deepened, you could feel the excitement growing inside you, a fierce heat spreading throughout your body. You pushed Elvis back against the couch, straddling him as you continued to kiss him with abandon. Elvis moaned softly, his hands roaming lower as he began to caress your curves. You could feel his arousal growing, pressing against you through his pants, and you ground yourself against him, unable to resist the pleasure. "goddamn little mama, that book-" you cut him off because how embarrassing how turned on you were because of a book "shut up and fuck me". Elvis pulled you closer, kissing you deeply as he rolled over so that you were beneath him. You wrapped your legs around him, and his hand began to gently touch you down towards your needy cunt. You could the wetness down your legs, his fingers tapping the fabric of your panties, making you twitch underneath him. "oh baby, you gonna be the death of me" he said while feeling the wet pool leaking through the fabric. with no warning he slipped your underwear to the side and pushed two of his fingers inside you, curving them in the best possible way. Your eyes widened in the shock of surprise at the pleasure he made you feel, you moaned quietly out in the room, trying not to make noise. "nah ah, down hide those pretty lil'sounds baby"  he said, curling his fingers once again, causing you almost scream out his name. "perfect" he whispered to himself. The state of you being so needy for him, was a pleasure to his eyes, "Elvis... baby I need you" you panted out, "You have no idea how amazing you look right now," he said with a curved smile on his lips. He pushed down his pants, to release his rock-hard cock, the sight of him would always leave you breathless. He ran his thumb over the precum you had caused, the sensation making him groan out by being so stimulated. he stroked himself three times, before lining himself up with your throbbing entrance. With a hard thrust, he was deep inside you, stretching your walls out. The feeling of your walls slowly adjusting to him and him filling you up, touching every single spot of pleasure made you both moan out in relief at the hot pressure. He slowly began to thrust his hip into you, with a faster pace. Your nails digging into the skin of his back while moaning out his name, while he gave you the needed desire. His hand trailed down your body, stopping right at your lower stomach, pushing gently down at it to feel himself moving inside you. The feeling of himself pushing down made you tighten around his cock, making your walls milk his cock tighter. You both were so close to the edge but you wouldn't give in not already, you pulled him down by the neck to kiss him more passionately. You ran your tongue along his bottom lip, inviting yourself into his warm mouth. His breathing was heavy, leaving small moan into your mouth with filling him up with your tongue. "Elvis" you whispered against his hot breath "mhm" a heavy hum was all you got in response "I'm gonna cum" you said, "do it baby, make a mess all over my cock while I fill you up", he began to slowly rubbed your clit, and that was all you need to let go of the tension that had been built up in you stomach. "Oh fuck baby!" You screamed out wh ile your walls tighten around his cock, and the sight, and tightness and sound's coming from you, was the things that pushed him off the edge.
He covered your walls, heavy breathing against your soft skin, collapsing into your chest. You surrounded him with your arms, keeping him in your embrace for a while, before he slipped out of you, leaving you only with his hot release inside you.