𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬

For your pleasure "!"

your head was currently shoved into a pillow, one of tony's hands held you down while the other tightly gripped your hip. you knew you'd be covered in his marks tomorrow, but that only turned you on more.

he'd been fucking you for what felt like hours, just tossing you into whatever position his pleasure, and you loved it.

once again, he pulled out, flipping you on your back and pushed your knees up to your chest before lining his cock up with your entrance and snapping his hips into yours. you choked on a moan, nails digging his biceps as he relentlessly fucked you.

you felt tony's hand rub your stomach gently before pressing down on the bulge that formed there.

"feel me in your guts, baby?" he groaned in your ear as he leaned down.

you merely whimpered, nodding your head as you felt your orgasm approaching.

"you like being fucked like a slut? letting me whatever i want to you?"

"y-yes! i love it daddy!" you moaned out, cunt squeezing around his cock as he began to fuck you impossibly harder.

you snaked your hand over his hand on your stomach to reach you clit, rubbing quick circles on your swollen clit. tony nearly came right then and there. watching how you pleasured yourself, eyes rolling back, thighs shaking in his grip. he'd have you like this forever if he could.

"such a good girl cumming for me." he praised, watching how you looked up at him in your fucked out state. letting go of your legs to grab your face.

he looked god-like to you. skin covered in a thin layer of sweat, almost making it seem like he was glowing, eyes blown out, bottom lip swollen from how much he'd been biting it. you looked a little lower to the marks you'd left on his neck, knowing he'd purposely wear a shirt that showed them off the next day.

his thrust suddenly became sloppy, you knew he was close.

"want your cum. please cum in me." you begged, wrapping your legs around him and crossing your ankles around his lower back to keep him close.

"yeah? such a slut." he groaned, dropping his face to your neck as he came in you. hot spurts of his release coated your walls, his muscles tightening before he relaxed on top of you.

you ran your nails up his back and through his hair as he caught his breath. he pulled away from your neck and gave you his signature smile, causing butterflies to swarm your stomach.

"d'you think you can walk?" he asked as he pulled out of you, eyes quickly looking up at you when he heard you wince.

"i don't think i can." you let out a breathy laugh.

tony reached for you, carrying you bridal style as he walked you to the bathroom. "good" he smirked.