Wade Wilson. Helpless romantic. Horny bastard. Slightly insane. All things a normal person would assume of him. Somehow, you managed to make him into a submissive whiny brat who begs for you to fuck him harder or for you to let him fuck you.
"Master, please, fuck~! Please let me fuck you." Wade whined, bucking his hips up to meet yours. You slowed down, causing him to groan, moaning and whimpering uncontrollably, feeling his climax approaching rapidly.
Suffice to say he was annoyed when you denied him release again. Holding his legs up, you attacked his thighs and hard, throbbing cock. He hates it when you suck him off and don't let him cum in your pretty little mouth. It drives him crazy when you deny him though, so he gets hard again rather quickly. Sometimes it's fun to fuck him through over and over again, but it's exhausting to take care of him and his cock.
Which apparently he named 'Wade Jr.', but really, who's surprised?
Anyways, he struggled to not cum in your mouth as you started to suck him off.
"Nu-uh, baby. Don't you fucking cum yet, I haven't even served you dessert yet." You reprimand, spanking his ass. He yelped and you smirked, knowing he liked it. "Fuckin' masochist." You grunted, palming him ever so slightly. He whined loudly, bucking his hips up into your palm.
"Fuuuuuck~ me please!" Wade moaned. You smirked, and probed at his needy hole with your cock, chuckling proudly when he dropped his head back with a loud, shaky moan.
"I'm not even in you and you're starting to cum." You tsked, shaking your head and then thrusting into him roughly.
"Ohh, fuck!" Wade groaned, bucking his hips up to meet your thrusts. He came all over the place, coating both of your stomachs and your chest in a thick layer of cum. Seeing you coated in his cum was enough to get him hard again though, so he was.
You fucked him through three orgasms and only slowed when he started to tug on your wrist. Actually, to say you slowed is an understatement. Full on halted. He'd never done that before and it low key scared you because you never wanted to make him uncomfortable during sex.
"I want to suck you off." He whispered hoarsely, making you sigh in relief. He knew you hadn't cum yet, and he knew no matter how hard you fucked him, it would take ages to get you to cum.
Well, not entirely, but there are some days where you need a specific stimulus to cum. (It's weird, I know, leave me alone.) Anyways, somehow, Wade can tell what you need to cum. Though he knew you enjoyed watching him writhe beneath you, begging and drooling for you, he knew what you needed right now was a blowjob.
"Okay, pretty baby." You agreed, pulling out of him and sitting back on your heels before resting comfortably against the backboard. Wade smirked up at you and then just teased you till you came. He likes to lick stripes up your cock and keep eye contact with you. It drove you crazy.
It didn't take long to get you to cum, and once you did, Wade flopped over and whined about you being too rough with his fragile body.
"Oh, hush. You and I both know you like it." You teased, smirking at him slightly. He pouted, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he melted in your arms.
You brought him to the bathroom and helped him wash up.
"Night, baby, I love you." Wade whispered, kissing your forehead as you cuddled against him.
"G'night, my psycho." You mumbled, pressing a kiss to his collarbone.
