Secreto De Amor (Miguel O'Hara x Reader)

Chapter Thirty-Five: The Bet

Warnings— SMUT, doggystyle, role play? Edging the other. Slight cursing, 1.5k words... TIME JUMP and CLIFFHANGER.

The plot is changing again... buckle up bitches.

"What's the bet?" I ask.

"Whoever comes first gets punished..." I craned my neck and gave him a wild look.

"What kind of bet is that? What kind of a monster would punish the other for orgasming?" This should be illegal.

He laughs. "It's fun... it's part of role-playing."

"It's sick, what it is." I frown.

"Why? Don't you have any faith Mariposa? You can't last?" This bitch.

"You're trying to provoke me."

He acts innocent. "No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are. You want me to say. I can outlast you so I can do this stupid bet."

"That's not true... I understand that bets aren't for everyone... it's okay if you can't do it."

"Now you're insulting me."

He laughs. "What? No, I'm not."

"Listen you six-foot testosterone asshat... one thing that us women are fucking great at... is faking an orgasm... so surely I can outlast you Mr. Four seconds."

I was left breathless not because of my speech but because my face was pushed down the pillow. I didn't have time to catch my breath.

My back was arched for me and my ass was smacked so hard by his belt I didn't know he had taken it off already.

Another thing I'm good at... striking nerves.

"Ever since the beginning, your big mouth has always got you in trouble." By his dark tone, I could tell he wasn't mad.... HE WAS PISSED.

I opened my mouth to speak but a half scream and half moan was the only sound I made. Four seconds was all it took for Miguel's cock to harass my cervix. "You'd think you would learn by now..." a hard thrust assaulted my insides but what can I say... she can take a beating. "But no.. you don't know when to shut up!"

It was thrust after thrust, I had to grip the sheets for balance and hold on for the wildest ride of my life. "Oh god!" I scream into the pillow.

He fisted the back of my head. "What did I tell you the first time I fucked you in the backseat of my car?" He demanded.

I choke the words in between sobs. "T-That under your touch... I'm merciless... no one can help me." Remembering our first time had me a moaning mess and a dripping mess down there.

He chuckles darkly, feeling my slip-in slide. "That's right."

As much as I'm enjoying this fuckery... I can't let him win... and he's about four seconds from winning. Quickly, I think of something that can turn me off to prevent my orgasm from triggering.

SHE-HULK... ANT-MAN AND THE WASP: QUANTAMANIA... THOR: RAGNORAK... MARVEL... ETERNALS... MADAME WEB.

"Hey, what just happened?" Miguel wonders.

Oh good it worked...

"W-What do you mean." I half smile.

"Y-You were about to come."

"Was I?"

"Yes." He frowns. "I felt your thighs trembling. I felt you tightening around me."

Just to fuck with him, I tap my finger on my chin, "I don't think so."