Alejandro Vargas x Reader

Forty-One (Smut)

With a gasp you threw your head into the pillows and arched your back as his cock pierced your inner walls and pushed them apart.

A sharp pain chased through every cell of your body, leaving a burning sensation that but into your flesh and spread a soothing sweet feeling of discomfort.

With his teeth clenched Alejandro still held your wrists pinned above your head while his free hand wandered over your neck, your chest and down to your hips where he grabbed them tight.

Tears blurred your vision. Yet it wasn't a kind of pain that was hard to bear. It was this kind of pain that set your soul on fire to purge away all the stains and sins until nothing but the true essence was left.

He took his time, just as expected of him, before he started to thrust slowly into you. It was visible on his face how he struggled with the tightness of your insides.

Barely two thrusts, one deep inside and the other pulled back, his cock already started to swell and twitch. The tip jumped up with excitement, pressed into the pit of your stomach.

It wasn't a huge thing yet enough to make you whimper for him to move faster.

And who was he to deny your request?

With more force but still held back anger, he moved faster to find an even pace that was harsh but not cruel. With every move he did you could feel how frustrated he was, annoyed, perhaps even a little resentful.

But despite all the things he felt he fucked you to be close. He did not want to drift apart now. He just needed to blow off steam.

You did not want him to stop. You didn't want to talk things out or calm him with words. All you desired was to feel his emotions, to suffer the consequences of your own choices.

You needed him to ruin you in that moment. It was the only thing you could think of.

If he ruined you at least nobody else could. Not Sin Nombre. Not yourself.

Just Alejandro. If you had to crumble you wanted to do it under your own conditions. By him and his cock.

With his teeth clenched Alejandro glanced up to lock gazes with you. There was this expression in his eyes, this shadow that was both made of desire and evil.

But even though he was raging in that moment, his hips thrusting into you with such a fast pace that it made your walls feel like they were on fire, he couldn't withstand the heated expression on your face.

Your eyes rolled back, your mouth watering with desperate pleasure, you followed his lead and moved your body to his guidance while soft moans dripped off your lips.

You weren't able to think straight and he hadn't even started to get rough yet.

Swallowing hard, you met his thrusts. It felt like you were about to make a mess all over yourself, not because you were already on edge but because he was just that good.

A soft whimper of desperation made you throw your head back in an attempt to escape his gaze that was glued to your bare skin, flawed, scarred, dripping with water and your own body fluids.

Your chest rose as you arched your back. Immediately his attention was caught by your hard nipples that reacted to cold air and the pleasure he caused you.

His thrusts stuttered.

"Mierda...", he growled in his raspy voice and suddenly pulled himself out of you.

What was left was a feeling of emptiness, dissatisfaction, that made you frown at him with some kind of disappointment.

He locked eyes with you for a brief second, huffed in a cocky manner, and grabbed your hips to spin you around in one swift movement.

Struck by surprise, you didn't realise what happened until you found yourself flipped on your stomach while his tip already pushed against your entrance once more.

"Ale-!", you did not manage to call him by his full name before he pushed himself inside you.

This time his hand did not reach to pin your wrists down but slid into the back of your neck to press you face first into the pillow.

A gasp escaped you. Your face turned warm while the soothing burning crawled up your inner walls again.

With a deep groan you dig your nails into the bedsheet and allowed him to pound you from behind with such force that sloppy sounds filled the room.

Now, Alejandro's movements were harsher, more rough. His emotions seemed to take over. Over and over again did he slam his hips into your back, his dick reached so deep that it felt like he was about to tear you apart.

His breath got heavy. His nails dug into the soft flesh of hips and neck as he bend over you to pick up a pace that only could have been described as ruthless.

The sounds he made echoed inside your ears while your middle started to drip with so much excitement that a stain was left on the bedsheet.

"A-Ale-! Alejandro!", you moaned and pushed your face deeper into the pillow to hide the desperate expression from him.

A low growl got stuck in his throat as he pressed a kiss into the crotch of your neck and kept on pounding into you.

The veins of his dick stroked your walls with such a pace that your legs started to shake.

Your head was spinning as pressure build up in your core and made it tremble with build up excitement. Your walls pulled together as you tried to keep everything together to avoid becoming a hot mess.

And his cock reacted to it. His hips snapped up and hit a spot that made you clench your cheeks. It was enough for Alejandro to whisper a curse under his breath.

"Dios mios..!", he hissed and thrusted into you with his last strength.

"Fóllame, amante.", you moaned as you could feel the heat travel through your entire body. "Alejandro!"

All at once his hips snapped up and hit just the right spot to release the pressure that tortured you.

With a scream of pleasure you threw your head back, arched into him and let your walls choke his cock until he couldn't bare it no more himself.

Cursing, Alejandro stiffened as he pumped his load into you while heavy breaths made his chest vibrate.

"Maldito infierno...", he groaned as he collapsed on top of you.