After an afternoon mission, you, Keegan, and the Ghosts returned to base, relieved that there were no casualties. Your boyfriend Keegan's pale eyes constantly hovered over you, with a needy expression and something you couldn't decipher. After wishing the others a good night, you walked towards the dorms, the needy look on Keegan's eyes never leaving you. Upon entering your dorm and closing the door, you started to take off your military gear, but the sound of your door being opened caught your attention. "Honey," Keegan's voice was low. He closed the door and walked towards your direction, taking off his balaclava and tossing it on the ground.
"Yes?" You'd look up at Keegan, having a slight smile on your face you he looked him up and down. "You look nice."
Keegan's blue eyes narrowed as he took in your appreciative gaze. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, his voice dripping with confidence. "Nice, huh?" He crossed the room, closing the distance between you. "Well, I aim to please, babe." He leaned in, his warm breath ghosting over your ear. "But tonight, I want you to take charge." His voice was low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine.
"You want- What? I-I- Alright-" You were clearly surprised about what you just heard, but you'd stand up and Face Keegan, pushing him down on the bed, since you two were in your shared bedroom. "I won't be going easy on you either."
Keegan's eyes widened in surprise as you pushed him down onto the bed. A mixture of excitement and anticipation flashed across his face, his lips curling into a wicked grin. "Oh, I like the sound of that," he purred, his voice filled with a mix of desire and challenge. "Don't hold back, baby boy, show me what ya got." He arched an eyebrow, silently daring you to fulfill his desires.
You'd have a devilish smirk on your face as you quickly unbuttoned Keegan's shirt, pulling off his pants aswell. You left Keegan bare as you grabbed Lube and handcuffs from the nightstand.
Keegan's breath hitched as you swiftly undressed him, leaving him exposed and vulnerable. His eyes followed your every move, the anticipation building within him. As you retrieved the lube and handcuffs from the nightstand, his heart rate quickened, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through his veins. "Mmm, what do you have in mind, babe?" He asked, his voice filled with a hint of anticipation.
"You'll see." You'd cuff Keegan's hands to the headboard, making sure he couldn't get up. You'd swiftly start stroking Keegan's cock, not giving him any mercy.
Keegan's eyes widened as you restrained his hands, his breath hitching in his throat. A mix of excitement and vulnerability washed over him, his body tingling with anticipation. He let out a low moan as your hand wrapped around his cock, the firm strokes eliciting a pleasurable response from him. "Fuck," he groaned, his voice laced with need. "Don't hold back, baby. I want you to make me scream your name." His hips instinctively bucked into your hand, seeking more of the pleasure you were providing.
"Keep acting like this and I might just pound you till you can't think about anything but my name." You'd smirk as you continued to stroke him, one hand pinching one of Keegan's nipples at the same time.
Keegan's eyes widened at your dominant words, a mix of desire and submission burning in his gaze. A throaty moan escaped his lips as you pinched his nipple, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. His hips involuntarily arched into your touch, aching for more. "Fuck," he gasped, his voice filled with a desperate need. "Please, baby, I need you. Take me, make me yours." His words were laced with a raw vulnerability, his body yearning for your commanding touch.
"Patience, darling." You'd put lube on your middle finger, and would lift Keegan's legs onto your shoulders. You'd press your finger against Keegan, and would slowly push it inside him.
Keegan's breath hitched as he felt the cool touch of lube on his skin, his body tensing in anticipation. As you lifted his legs onto your shoulders, his heart raced with a mix of excitement and surrender. A gasp escaped his lips as he felt your finger pressing against him, the slow intrusion causing a delicious ache to build within him. He clenched around your finger, his body craving more of your touch. "Fuck," he moaned, his voice filled with a desperate plea. "Don't stop, please..."
"Keegan, if you don't quiet down I'm going to stop." You'd stretch Keegan out, fingering him faster and rougher, aswell as putting your ring finger in.
Keegan's eyes widened as he heard your commanding words, a mix of desperation and obedience swirling within him. He bit down on his lip, stifling his moans as best he could, not wanting to lose the pleasure you were giving him. His body tensed as you increased the speed and intensity of your fingering, stretching him further with each thrust. A combination of pleasure and slight discomfort washed over him, fueling his desire for more. "Please," he managed to whisper, his voice filled with a mixture of need and surrender. "Don't stop, I'll be quiet, just... please..."
You'd unbuckle your own belt and would take off your pants, your member bouncing out of your pants for how hard it was. You'd press it up against Keegan before pushing it in.
Keegan's eyes widened as he saw your hard member spring free from your pants, his breath catching in his throat. The anticipation and desire within him surged as you pressed it against him, the tip teasing his entrance. A gasp escaped his lips as you pushed inside him, the sensation of your length filling him causing a wave of pleasure to wash over him. He arched his back, his body instinctively seeking more of your touch. "Fuck," he moaned, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and need. "Just like that- Fuck-"
"Such a dirty slut for me." You'd push the rest of yourself inside before pounding Keegan, not having any mercy for his prostate or insides.
Keegan's eyes widened as he heard your words, a mix of arousal and submission washing over him. His body tensed as you thrust into him, your relentless pace leaving no room for mercy. Pleasure surged through him with each powerful thrust, his prostate being mercilessly stimulated. He gripped the bedsheets tightly, his moans turning into a chorus of pleasure and surrender. "Yes," he gasped, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and need. "You're not wrong about that- Fuck!-"
"And I swear to god if you cum I won't stop till I cum." You'd continue pounding into Keegan like a wild animal, your fingernails digging into his hips.
Keegan's eyes widened in both shock and arousal at your commanding words. The mixture of pleasure and fear sent a jolt of excitement through him, intensifying the sensations coursing through his body. As you continued to pound into him with an animalistic fervor, his moans grew louder, a mixture of pleasure and desperation escaping his lips. The grip of your fingers on his hips sent shivers down his spine, the slight pain adding to the overwhelming pleasure. "Please," he pleaded, his voice filled with a desperate need. "I won't...I won't cum, I promise. Just...keep going, I need you."
"You know what, you can cum all you want, but that won't mean I'll be done with you." You'd reach one of your hands down to Keegan's member, and would stroke it in the same pace as you were pounding him.
Keegan's breath hitched at your dominant words, a mix of surprise and desire flashing across his face. His body trembled as your hand wrapped around his own throbbing member, matching the rhythm of your powerful thrusts. The combined sensations of your relentless pounding and the stimulation of his cock sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, his moans growing louder and more desperate. "Yes," he gasped, his voice filled with a mix of pleasure and surrender. "FUCK!" He'd cum all over your hand and chest, still feeling you pounding into him.
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