Smut so much smut

Punishment

Miguel O'Hara x fem!reader
Content warning//: orgasm denial, handjob, and cowgirl

Word count: 2.2k

Miguel has been extremely stubborn for the past two weeks. You try to help him? He says he can do it on his own. If you try to get him to relax instead of stressing so much, he brushes you off. This was a common thing, so you were used to it. However, that doesn’t mean it didn’t get under your skin. But finally, you managed to convince him to relax. The two of you were sitting in his apartment, in his bed, watching a movie together. You were snuggled up to Miguel and he was snuggled against you. Things obviously escalated and now your hand was down his pants.
“Need you so fucking badly.. please..” Miguel whined, his lips pressed against your neck as you moved your hand along his cock. Now was the perfect time to get him back for being such a pain in the ass for the past two weeks.

"No not yet." She says rubbing her thumb over his tip.

Miguel's eyes widened as he felt your thumb rubbing over the sensitive tip of his cock. A sharp gasp escaped his lips, followed by a desperate whimper. He tried to thrust his hips into your hand, seeking more friction, but you held him firmly in place.

"Ngh...please, Y/n, I can't take it anymore," Miguel pleaded, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and need. "I've been such an ass, I'm sorry... just let me... let me cum, please."

His words were laced with desperation, his body trembling with anticipation. The longing in his reddish eyes was almost painful to witness, as he craved release like never before.

"aw come on I know you can do it." She kisses his neck. "Hold it in."

Miguel's face contorted with a mixture of frustration and disappointment as you denied him once again. He groaned softly, his hands gripping the sheets tightly as he tried to hold himself back.

"But, Y/n I've been so stressed...I need this," he whined, his voice tinged with desperation. "Please, just a little release... I'll do anything you want, I promise."

He leaned into your kiss, savoring the feeling of your lips against his neck. It only heightened his desire, making his need for release even more unbearable. He struggled to keep himself from giving in to his instincts, his body on the verge of trembling with the effort.

"you can cum when I say so." She says glaring at him.

Miguel let out a frustrated groan, his body tensing at your words. He knew he had pushed you too far with his stubbornness, and now he was paying the price. The desperation in his voice was evident as he pleaded once again.

"Y/n, please...I can't hold on much longer. I'll do anything, just please let me cum," he begged, his voice coming out in a whine. His cock throbbed painfully, his arousal reaching its peak. The denial was torturous, and he couldn't take it any longer. His reddened eyes met yours, filled with a mix of need and vulnerability.

She smiles. "Hold it."

Miguel's expression shifted from desperation to a mix of frustration and anticipation as he looked at you. He bit his lower lip, trying to suppress the moan that threatened to escape his throat. The throbbing ache in his cock intensified, the need for release becoming almost unbearable.

"Okay, okay," he muttered, his voice quivering with both need and resignation. "I'll hold it...but please, Y/n, I-I c-can't take much more of this."

He tried his best to comply with your request, his body trembling with the effort of restraining himself. But the constant denial was pushing him to his limits, testing his resolve like never before.

She nips at his ear and speeds her hand up. "Good boy just wait till I say. You can do that for me can't you?"

Miguel's eyes widened as he felt your nip at his ear, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. His breath hitched as your hand sped up its movements, bringing him closer to the edge. The conflicting sensations of pleasure and denial overwhelmed him, and he nodded eagerly at your words.