Phillip Graves One Shots (X Reader) 18+

Like You

fem!reader x phillip graves (MINORS DNI 18+, nsfw & sexual themes under the cut) 

based on Streets by Doja Cat

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"How much longer?" your voice was low, grumbling as you laid back on the bed. Phillip chuckled into the phone, sending a vibration through your body as your hand ghosted over the lacy lingerie covering your body. The sheets were strung around the bed in an erratic matter

"Not too much longer darlin', be patient for me," his voice was stern, almost like he knew what you were doing. Could he blame you? He had left you all alone, the sun long gone before he texted you that he was heading home. What was a girl like you expected to do while she waited at home... all alone in the big empty king-sized bed.

Just the sound of his voice had you eager. Absent-mindedly your hand traveled lower and lower as Phillip's voice droned on into background noise. A small moan snuck past your lips as you attempted to stifle the sound.

"Now," Graves spoke clearly now, his voice echoing through the phone, "Whaddya think you're doin' doll." His voice was like molasses, his southern accent dripping out as he asked the question he already knew the answer to.

"Hurry please," you whimpered out, your voice meek as you tried to have some self-restraint for when Phillip did get home.

What you didn't know was Graves was in his truck losing his mind. One hand was gripping the steering wheel with his knuckles turning white from the pressure he was applying, the other hand was lower resting on his jean-clad thigh as he palmed himself through the denim. He didn't know whether to be thanking or cursing the Bluetooth in the truck that allowed your voice to flood the interior and seep into his mind.

"Don't," was all he was able to spit out, he felt tight like a rubber band waiting to snap. Graves allowed his foot to push down on the accelerator a bit more trying to get home even just a minute faster. "Wait for me,"

"I will, I will," you spilled out, the tension building as you squeezed your legs together trying to get any pressure you could find. Lightheaded was putting it lightly, and the seconds felt like hours as you waited. Just as you began to give in to temptation, the distant sound of the front door made you sit up immediately.

"Did you wait for me doll?" Graves swung the bedroom door open as he gently leaned into the doorknob. His eyes raked over your body, immediately his demeanor changed once he saw you. His once light blue eyes turned into a dark stormy ocean as he sauntered over to the bed where you waited for him.

Unable to answer him you just nodded, standing up and meeting him halfway to greet him after waiting so "patiently" for him.

"How'd I get so lucky with someone like you," he groaned out with his hands grasping at your body pulling you closer to him as he walked you back towards the bed.

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