𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 • 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 | Young Gran Torino

Extra | Wedding Gift

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒:
• Smut
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With that, they wander off to their private quarters, leaving the rest of the wedding behind. The room is lit only by candles, casting flickering shadows across the walls and ceiling. A king-sized bed dominates the space, its sheets and pillows rumpled invitingly. Torino helps Luna out of her dress, revealing her body to him once again. She's perfect, her curves and soft skin driving him wild. He can't help but to touch her, caress her, kiss her. Her breath hitches as he trails his fingers down her stomach, over her hip, and then lower still. She gasps, arching her back, when he reaches her inner thigh. "Please, Torino," she whispers, her voice shaking. "Please punish me." He smirks, his hands moving between her legs, parting her folds to reveal her wetness. He teases her, circling her clit with his thumb before finally pressing down, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.

             Torino pushes her back onto the bed, climbing on top of her. His hardness presses against her entrance, and she moans, wanting him inside her. He gazes down at her, his eyes dark with desire, and slowly, slowly, he thrusts forward. Luna lets out a gasp as he fills her, her body tightening around him. He begins to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm as he takes her, claiming her as his. Her nails scrape down his back, urging him on, and he responds by increasing the pace, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She arches her back, meeting each of his thrusts, their bodies moving together in a dance of passion. The sounds of their skin slapping together, of their harsh breaths, fill the air, drowning out everything else. The room spins around them, lost in a haze of pleasure, and then, with a cry that seems to echo through the room, she comes undone. Her body clenches tightly around him, and he follows her over the edge, thrusting deep one final time as he releases himself into her.

             For a moment, they are still, their chests heaving as they catch their breath. Then, slowly, Torino pulls out of her, rolling to the side so that they are lying beside each other. He reaches over, tracing a finger along her jawline, his touch gentle and affectionate now. "Was that a punishment?" he asks with a smirk. "Best punishment I've ever received," she pants, her fingers dancing along his shoulder before she grips his hair and slides onto his lap. "But I think I can do better~" Luna leans forward, her breasts pressing against his chest as she whispers into his ear, her breath hot against his skin, "Why don't you tell me what you really want me to do?" His cock twitches at her words, and she feels his arousal pressing against her hip. She can feel the tension in his body, the need for release. She smiles, knowing she has him right where she wants him.

             With a slow, teasing movement, she slides off his lap and kneels between his legs. She looks up at him, her eyes meeting his in the candlelight. "Do you want me to take you in my mouth?" she asks, running her tongue along her lips. His hips jerk up involuntarily at the thought, and she feels a shiver of excitement course through her. Torino nods, his hands finding their way to her hair, tangling in the soft strands. Luna leans forward, pressing a kiss to the head of his cock before taking him into her mouth. Her lips slide down his length, her tongue swirling around him, teasing and taunting. She looks up at him again, watching his reaction as she takes him deeper, her throat working in perfect rhythm with her movements. His hips buck, pushing against her, urging her on, and she takes it, her muscles flexing as she takes him all the way down her throat. Her free hand finds its way between her thighs, rubbing her own aching folds, feeling the wetness there. She wants this to last, wants to make him feel good, but she can't help the need that builds inside her as she tastes him, as she feels his hardness pressed against her tongue. She sucks harder, moaning around him, her own arousal threatening to overwhelm her.

             Torino groans, his hips moving erratically, his fingers threading through her hair, holding her in place. "Fuck, Luna," he breathes, his voice strained. "I'm so close." She feels him swell inside her mouth, the head pushing against the back of her throat. With a final thrust, he comes, his seed filling her mouth, spilling down her throat. She swallows it hungrily, her free hand moving to massage his hip. When she finally pulls away, their lips meet in a deep, passionate kiss. He tastes himself on her tongue, and the sensation sends another wave of desire through him. He rolls her onto her back, moving between her spread legs. He looks down at her, his eyes dark with lust. "Tell me how you want me to make you feel." Luna smiles up at him, her hands finding their way to his shoulders. "I want you to make love to me," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I want you to take your time and show me everything you've got." Her hips rise off the bed, seeking his touch, and he obliges, pressing the head of his erection against her folds. She gasps as he pushes inside her, filling her completely. He begins to move, his hips sliding against hers in a slow, sensual rhythm. His skin is hot against hers, and she can feel his muscles tense and release with each stroke. She arches her back, wrapping her legs around his waist, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

             Torino looks down at her, his eyes dark with desire. "You're so beautiful," he whispers before kissing her neck. His fingers dance across her skin, finding their way between them, teasing her sensitive folds. She moans, her hips pressing up against him in response. He thrusts deeper, hitting a spot inside her that sends a shudder of pleasure through her entire body. "I love you," she gasps out, eyes squeezing shut as the knot in her stomach snaps, sending waves of ecstasy throughout her veins. "I love you too," he grunts, his hips twitching, movements stuttering as he fills her to the brim. "Forever and always." Luna smiles, and Torino smiles in return. "Forever and always, brat."