Tony x reader

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Sudden burst of creative energy and I'm here to write a bunch of shit.

Sitting on Tony's lap because why tf not.

I DONT KNOW ANYTJING ABOUT CARD GAMES AND IM HIGH ASF LEAVE ME ALONE





The team was playing a game of poker, so far Tony was winning. He says it's because of my good luck but I'm sure he's cheating some how.

"Y/n, kiss of faith?" Tony jokes hid hands out to me, the dice in his hands.

I blow him a kiss and five him a warm smile, "atta girl" he says, turning back to the group and throwing the dice.

He stands up and shouts, turning around and giving me a deep and needy kiss. We separates from me and looks me in the eyes, "you are a special girl, come here" he sits down onto his chair, pulling me onto his lap and warping his arms around my waist.

I wiggle around slightly, trying to get comfortable and where I'm not in Tony's way. The man himself grabs me by the hips, making me freeze.

"Stop moving" he whispers into my ear. I place my hands over the top of his, rocking my hips back and forth on him and I start to feel something poking into my crotch from underneath. The genius breaths out a raspy, strained moan, trying to keep it quiet from the team.

I keep the same pace, watching the card game continue until I feel a hand on the inside of my thigh, right next to my growing wetness.

Tony's fingers glide over my heat and he chuckles into my neck, "no panties. Your brave"

I grab onto his thigh, squeezing tight when I feel one of his fingers run up my slit and hit my clit.

"Oh baby, your so wet" he groans. Tony shifts slightly, one of his hands slowly slipping behind me and undoing his belt.

I gasp softly, going to turn around and touch the man but Natasha looks at me, a confused look on her face.

I smile at her then look back down to Tony's cards, pretending to be working out a plan.

Tony lifts me off of him slightly, enough for him to slip his dick out of his pants.

I feel him, hard and veiny against me. I rock my hips again and slide against it, rubbing my juices over the member to lube it up.

One of Tony's hands goes under my shirt, softly running his finger tips over my stomach and chest.

He lifts me one more time for a quick second and then slowly lowers me, I feel his tip slide through then the rest following after, giving me no time to adjust.

I hold in a gasp and look down, my hair covering my face while I scrunch my eyes up.

I mouth the words 'oh fuck, oh my God, holy shit', trying to slow my breathing.

I'm now fully seated on Tony's lap, his dick hitting really deep inside of me and stretching me out.

The hand that was under rmy shirt finds its way to the inside of my thigh, massaging the skin to help sooth me.

I don't listen to anybody as they talk, only focusing on trying not to scream out the billionairs name and cum all over him.

I snap back into reality when I heard steve talk, I don't understand the words but people make smiles so I do too, must've been a joke.

Suddenly, I bounce slightly on Tony's lap, my hands going down to hold onto the outsides of his thighs while he laughs.

I hold my breath, resisting the urge to moan and whimper.

The hand that was on my thigh slowly moves closer to the heat until I feel a finger very slowly and very lightly rubbing against my clit.

I clench at the feeling and I feel the man's thighs tense under me.

My eyes flutter shut when Tony applies more pressure to the needy nerve, my head slightly tilting back but not enough to raise suspicion.

I clench around him again, liking the reaction he gave me and I feel him sharply thrust his hips up, not enough to be noticeable but enough to make me gasp and put my hand over my mouth.

The teams eyes all land on me and my face heats in embarrassment, Tony fastens his pace on rubbing my clit when I open my mouth to speak moving me shut it quickly again.

I smile at them all and hold up my phone that was next to me, "drama, my sisters boyfriend cheated on her with his own sister! How low can you go?" I giggle slightly, rubbing the back of my neck and leaning into Tony more as a strike of pleasure runs through me.

Everybody gives me a confused look before turning back to their cards, not even bothering with me.

One of Tony's fingers slides in beside his dick and I groan under my breath, "fuck" I whisper.

I lay against Tony's chest, my forgead leaning against his cheek as I shit my eyes, feeling the pleasure slowly become too much.

My eyes shoot open and cross, I feel myself clenching and unclenching around Tony's dick, shifting slightly and he thrusts slowly into me.

I tighten my jaw and hold my breath, not letting out any noises as I cum on Tony's dick, my thighs shaking and my hands trembling.

I lean forwards, letting Tony pull out of me and turn himself back in discreetly.

I sit back on his lap, feeling my juices dampen Tony's crotch and he groans as he rubs himself on me.




I feel like this is getting too long sooooo pt 2?

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