Peter Parker x Reader

Dinner Reservations(Kinktober Day 1)

A/N- All credit goes to the writer on Tumbler

https://www.tumblr.com/bitchyycapricorn/731774974025711616/peter-parker-praising-fem-reader-over-every-single

Pairings ---> Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: This is my small start imagines start to Kinktober.

Warnings- SMUT BRO DO NOT FLAG I STG, Praise kink to the MAX, blowjob, doggy style, readers a lil bratty. Peter Parkers sexy and I can't take Kinktober warnings seriously. It's kinktober.

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Peter hadn't let up all day- the subtle teasing, touching, and...praising. It seemed like everything you did he managed to find a way to slip in a few small words of praise. Cooking breakfast was followed by a "Looks amazing darling, you did such a good job," while Peter softly grabbed your hips and pressed a few kisses to your neck. Redoing the living room? Yep, that was followed by a "It looks so good in here, I love the new Halloween decorations. You're doing so good baby, keep it up." Peter would praise with a massive smirk.

Your head was spinning now as you got ready for dinner. "Such a pretty girl..." Peter whispers into your neck as he places a few delicate kisses to your skin. It felt like everything came to a halt in that moment, something in you just...snapped. Turning to Peter you thrust yourself towards him, your lips hungrily pressing against his while your hands grip the nice fabric of his suit. Your legs push you forward towards the bed, making Peter stumble backwards as he attempts to follow your movement. "Y/N we have dinner res-" he begins before you cut him off with a sharp-

"Fuck your dinner reservations Parker." His legs hit the edge of the bed leaving him no choice but to sit down as you straddle him. Your mouth moves against his while your hands begin to work on shedding his jacket. Peters attempts to pry you off are futile the moment you're unbuckling his belt. "All day Peter...you've been...ugh!" You huff out, now trying to unbutton his shirt.

Another smirk appears on Peters face as he realizes what he'd done. "I don't know what you're talking about," he teases, allowing his shirt to fall on the floor next to his jacket. "I haven't done anything wrong." He insists with fake innocence.

Running your hands down his abs you look into his eyes with a deadly glare. "You've been fucking teasing me." You try and scold.

"Tease? I haven't done anything of the sort. I've just been telling you what a good girl you've been today." His words were low and seductive as he leans forward to press more kisses down your exposed neck. His hands slowly reaching behind you to unzip your short black silk dress. The feeling of his cold hands on your now bare back made your jaw drop and your mind go fuzzy. You couldn't help but lean towards him, enjoying the way his touch made you feel. "Oh, not so tough now pretty girl" He laughs while his hands snake under your thighs before flipping you over onto your back.

"Peter!" You gasp, coming out of your previous trance. His face was only inches from yours and you could feel him slowly pulling off your dress.

"Yes pretty girl?" He hums, his hands reaching down to unzip his pants. You gulp, realizing that you're about to get your ass handed to you for making you both miss the dinner reservations Peter's had for months. Peter stands in front of you, a smirk forming on his lips. "Be a good girl and get on your knees for me." He says lowly.

You oblige, quickly getting down and kneeling before him. "Such a good girl," he praises as he strokes your hair. "Now, suck my cock darling." Your eyes flicker upwards to look at him, before refocusing on his hands as he pulls his dick out for you. You watch as he strokes himself a few time before you take over. Your lips slowly wrap around the head of his cock while your hand grabs his base. Peter gently pushes your head down further, causing you to gag slightly. "Fuck, taking me so well.." he murmurs as you begin to bob your head on his shaft. As you continue to suck him off, you use your other hand to help jerk off what you can't reach with your mouth. The sight cause Peter to let out a string of moans as he resists the urge to fuck your mouth.

"Mmm, doin so good for me.." Peter continues to praise, you look up ay him again through your lashes, loving the feeling of his cock down your throat. You let out a small moan as you attempt to take him further, spit running down your chin and all over his throbbing cock. "Fuck, you're going to make me cum already.." He hisses, slowly easing your mouth off him. "Get on the bed, ass up."

You don't waste a moment getting on the bed and arching your back, spreading your legs slightly with your ass in the air. Your tits and face pressing into the sheet with your arms near your head. Peter stood near the edge of the bed, slapping your ass gently as he positions himself behind you. "God Y/N, so pretty for me. Being such a good girl tonight." He moans as he pushes into you. A moan escapes your lips as you grip the bedsheets. Peter began thrusting into you slowly as his hands grip your hips. He lets out a few more moans as he picks up his pace, slamming into you full force. A small cry tumbles from your lips as your body rocks against his, you can't help but wiggle your hips as he slams into your cunt.

"Look at you, taking my cock so fucking well. Is this what you wanted? Hm?" Peter asks, slowly gathering up your hair in his hands before giving it a tug.

Your head falls back as you let out a small whimper. "I- I" you stutter, barely able to hold a thought with the feeling of his cock being buried so deep in you.

"Be a good girl and answer me." Peter snaps, tugging at your hair again.

"Yes!" You cry out as his hips snap into yours even harder. The feeling of being stretched out by his cock was becoming overwhelming as your body shook with pleasure. "Peter I'm so close.." you manage out before spiraling into a fit of desperate moans.

Peter let out a long moan, his thrusts only getting more intense as he watches his cock slip in and out of your dripping cunt. "Be a good girl and cum on my cock," he urges. Another cry escapes your lips as you feel the coil inside you snap, pleasure rushing over your entire body causing your toes to curl. Peter lets out a ragged moan at the feeling of you convulsing around him. "Fuck..so pretty...so good...you're doin so good..." he moans before releasing deep inside you. 

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