The Trilogy: Smuts & One-Shots

Switching Role*: Chris Evans

 Chris laid on his bed. Both hands cuffed to the headboard. His chest rising and falling while sweat rolled off his body. Chris watched his girlfriend walk around the room. His dick getting harder just looking at her. Y/n's breast bounced with each step she took, her ass seemed to be jiggling out of the black leather lingerie she was wearing.

Chris would give anything to break out of these handcuffs and fuck her senseless, but it was his turn to be submissive.

"You're so hard for me already, Chris." Y/n said, rubbing his cock.

She loved him like this. So vulnerable. For the first time, he was the one on display. He jerked a little at her touch, making Y/n smirk a little.

"Sensitive are we?" She laughed.

"Baby." Chris whimpered.

Y/n smiled to herself. Her thumb rubbed the tip of his dick, causing him to hiss in pleasure. Y/n loved this. Chris hated that he loved it so much.

"Don't move." Y/n demanded him.

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Good boy." She said, while straddling him.

Y/n grabbed Chris' face and kissed him. Their tongues move with each other. Y/n lightly grind herself on Chris, causing him to hum into her mouth. She was enjoying this. Feeling his rock hard cock under her. Knowing she could do whatever she wanted to do to him and he couldn't stop her. Not this time. He was her's. He'd never done this for anyone else. He wouldn't. He cared for her. Trusted her enough to be the most vulnerable with her. This was his way of proving his love for her, and she knew it.

Y/n unclipped her bra, letting her breast free. Chris smiled, and tried to break from the cuffs. He wanted to touch her. She laughed, and shook them in his face. Chris groaned in frustration. He wanted her so bad. His dick was aching for her. His body needed the release only she could give him.

"You wanna touch?" She mocked. "You wanna touch me so bad, don't you?"

"I do." Chris said, his voice deep and seductive.

Y/n crawled off him, positing herself across from him, giving him the perfect view of her body.

"Is this what you want to do?" Y/n asked, bringing her hands to her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipples.

"Y-yes." Chris said, wishing he could grab her.

"Or this." She said, before taking her panties off, letting the slide down, sitting them beside Chris before spreading her legs.

Her hand trailed down her body, down to her soaking pussy. She watched Chris as she slowly started to touch herself. Y/n fingers lightly touched her clit. A small breath leaving her mouth. Chris' eyes darkened.

"I'm so wet, Chris."

Chris shifted. His dick twitching. He wanted to be inside her so bad. This was torture. Y/n began to rub small circles around her clit. Light moans began to leave her mouth. Chris watched her every move. It was painful to see her in such bliss without him. He wanted to be the cause. He wanted to be the only one making her moan.

"Fuck, Chris. This feels so good."

Y/n moved her hand, letting her small fingers fill her.

"Oh my god." She moaned.

Chris could've cum just watching her.

"Please, Y/n please." He begged.

She almost stopped. Hearing him beg sent butterflies to her stomach.

"What do you want, Chris?"

"I want to feel you. I want you."

She was fighting the urge to just fuck him, but she wasn't going to give in that easy.

"Oh, you do?"

"Yes, baby." He whined.

Y/n positioned her body back on his. The head of his dick rubbed her clit.

"You want to feel me?" She asked, rubbing herself against his cock.

"Fuck." He groaned, throwing his head back. "I want to feel you so fucking bad." He said.

She lined his cock up with her. Teasing him. She barely lowered herself, enough for Chris to feel how wet she was around the head of his dick, then back up. The feel gone from him completely.

"Ugh." Chris groaned.

"What's wrong?"

"You're fucking teasing me."

"I'm just having a little fun baby."

"You're gonna regret this." He said.

Y/n chuckled, "It'll be worth it."

Y/n lowered herself completely without warning. Chris threw his head back, pleasure flowing through his body.

"Fuck." He groaned loudly.

He closed his eyes, letting himself enjoy the feeling. His cock warm and soaked. Y/n began to roll her hips, letting moans escape her mouth. Chris' dick felt so good inside of her. Like he was made to fuck her.

Y/n grabbed Chris' throat as she began to ride him faster. He opened his eyes and watched her. Her breast was bouncing as she rode him. Her eyes closed while her head fell back. The sound of her ass hitting his legs. Chris was loving this too much. He wanted to cum. She felt so fucking good. His dick began to twitch and was getting closer and closer. Then she stopped.

"Why?" Chris whined.

"Like you say to me, you don't cum until I tell you too." Y/n said, tightening the grip on his throat.

He wanted to smile, seeing just how much he'd taught her. This was all him, and he loved it.

"Yes, Ma'am." He said, once again.

Y/n continued riding him, her hand on his throat. Listening to him moan under her. He wanted to touch her. Flip her over and fuck her, but he was enjoying this. Being dominated. Not having control for once. He loved feeling her choke him. The feeling of her pussy clenching as she rode him.

Her movement began to get rough. She was taking everything she wanted. Chris's moans only edged her on even more.

"You feel so good, Chris." She moaned as she looked at him. Their eyes locked.

She felt herself get wetter as Chris smiled. Seeing him cuffed and being choked did something to her, and seeing him enjoy it was even better. He was doing so good. Submitting to her. He was calm, and obedient. Everything she wasn't.

"I'm so close." She said,

Chris closed his eyes, trying not to cum. His mouth hung open as grunts and light moans left his lips.

"Can I cum?" Chris asked, his voice soft. "Please."

"Yes." She said,

Both of their climaxes hit them at the same time. Loud moans filled the room as he filled her. Both of their bodies were shaking.

Once they were both clear minded, they laughed. Y/n undid the handcuffs, letting Chris' hands fall.

"That was fun." She said, laughing.

"You're a natural." Chris said, already taking his role back of dominance.

"Wanna take a shower and clean up?" Y/n asked before planting a kiss on his head.

"Yes."

"Chris?"

"Yes love."

"Did I do okay?"

Chris laughed, a little thrown by the question.

"You were amazing." He said, grabbing her arms and helping her off the bed.

"I love you."

"I love you more."