One shots featuring our favorite psycho. Some of these are in the same universe, and it will state as much. Some of these are just fun one shots, as they should be.
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, PIV sex, unprotected sex, oral sex (F receiving), fingering, edging, sex in public, creampie, jealous and possessive Lloyd, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1.1K
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You had wanted to go out. You had also wanted to dance, which he does not do. So he gave you the next best thing, to take you out with someone who would. Nick for the most part was an alley to Lloyd, but as he watches the two of you, he's seeing him as the number one enemy.
He picks up his highball glass, taking a drink of the smokey liquor. His eyes watching Nick's hands closely. More than once he told himself the lights of the club were creating terrible shadows.
Running his pinky finger up the glass gathering a bit of condensation. Ice clinking around, when he sees Nick's hand drift too low on your back. He pulls your body into his, and you have the audacity to lay your head against his chest. Clenching his teeth as he watches the two of you. Getting extremely riled up when Nick rests his chin on your head. Looking up at Lloyd with an eat shit grin. Nick lifts your chin up, whispering something to you, when Lloyd leaps off his chair. Charging towards you, and pushing everyone out of his way.
He'd had enough. You got to dance, but he was not going to sit back and watch Nick put his hands all over you, that was his job, and he was going to take it, wherever he could.
Reaching your side, he's pulling you back to the VIP suite. Pushing you into a plush couch in the corner, and you shake your head at him. "You think you're going to parade him in front of me, and me not take what is mine?"
"Baby, it was your idea. You said you didn't dance," he does stop, though. Pulling up your dress, your arms circle around your tits, but his hand goes under your panties to cup your mound. "This, this right here, is mine, right?"
You nod your head giving him a pout. Your eyes looking around to see if anyone can see. "Eyes on me, Barbie doll, tell me who this cunt belongs to."
"You, baby. My pussy belongs only to Lloyd Hansen."
He presses down, palming you, and pushes aside your arms. Giving you a quick little smirk before kitten licking each nipple, "And these? Who owns these pretty tits?"
"Lloyd Hansen."
"You know, if you weren't so fucking wet, I would think you weren't enjoying yourself. So, I'm going to fuck you here, that way everyone knows who you belong to. Because I own every part of you, huh, Barbie?"
"All of me. I'm your doll, but Lloyd..."
"No buts, unless you're finally gonna let me fuck your ass," when you shake your head no, he jerks your panties off before burying his face in your cunt. Proving to you very quickly with that first whimper that he can destroy you with any part of him. His favorite is his mouth, so your scent lingers on him. Making him needier for you pussy anytime he's away.
His mustache creating the best added stimulation. Giving you just the right amount of tickles with his added sucking and nibbling. Laving up every bit of your juices like the finest bourbon. Giving you the kindness of stretching you out with his fingers.
You can feel him smile on you when your pussy emits loud squelching sounds. His fingers dripping and coated in your juices. Nice and sloppy, just the way he craves it. You essence scenting him up like his favorite cologne.
Running your fingers through his hair, getting the most pleasure from his soothing tight cut. Keeping him tight against his pussy, and you feel your walls start to flutter around his fingers. Getting you right on then edge, and he starts to pull away, but you try to hold him in place.
"I want to fuck you."
"And I want to cum," you almost growl at him.
"You will, on my cock, Barbie. I need you around me right now. Let's put on a show for your Ken doll."
"You're my Ken doll, though."
Moving up your body, he pulls down his tight pants. Your hands move under his shirt, needing his heated and sticky skin on your own. Slinging the shirt to the side of the suite, he crashes into your warmth.
You feel amazing wrapped tight around him, and if it wasn't for him needing to see you smile and to show you off, he'd keep you locked away in your doll house. "I have a cock."
"The biggest, baby," your voice breathless as you grip his back tight. Your nails the only thing he allows to mar his skin. Leaving the most beautiful marks up and down his back.
"Ken dolls don't. Because this pussy..."
"Is yours."
He ruts into you with a fiery fervor. Your body bouncing over the velvety couch, and you see his figure behind him. Nick standing watching Lloyd dominate what is his. Lloyd won't mind, a constant reminder of how Nick can not touch you.
Seeing your eyes watch Nick, has Lloyd glancing back at his associate. "She's pretty when she's being stretched out, huh?"
"Sure is."
"Just wait until you see her cum," his eyes back on you, his cock spearing into you with a need to prove his comment. "Aren't you pretty, when you cum?" biting your lip, you nod your head. A small scratch down his back, and he's slamming into you deeper.
Your head lolls around, and when he presses onto your lower stomach, feeling himself deep in your womb, you scream out his name. Nails scratching down his back, and your cunt clenches down on his cock.
"Fuuuucckkk!" he screams, with his harsh pounds into you. His hot thick cream ribbons into you, and you see stars staring up into his crystal eyes. He continues to fuck into you, letting your tight channel milk him dry, until you feel his seed seep out of you and onto the couch.
"Wanna see how fucking pretty my greedy little pussy is?" Lloyd pulls himself out of you, slapping his cock on your swollen nub, before stepping back. "Show Nick how full she gets."
The two men gaze at your gaping hole, Lloyd's spunk bubbling out, and you whimper again at their heated stares. You push Lloyd's cum out of you. Moaning when it oozes down your slit, "That's enough of that," Lloyd grunts fingering the cream back into you. "No panties. I want you dripping of me when we walk out of here, so everyone knows that pussy is property of Lloyd Hansen. Don't whine, Barbie doll, I'll let you play dress up for me later as a reward."
