Henry Cavill Imagines

Overstimulated

    The front door was unlocked. You rolled your eyes, knowing full well it was your boyfriend's carelessness. Taking off your shoes and slamming the door shut. Clicking the locks into place you're assured that your home is secure.

    "Henry!" you shout. Running up the stairs quickly fingers gliding against the polished wooden railing as you hopped with every step. "How long have you been home?"

    His Beautiful Brown Slicked back Hair facing you from the open balcony he stood on. His broad shoulders and perky ass. Henry's beautiful body was covered but the loose knit vest left openings on his arm holes to show off his perfect muscles.

    "I just arrived." He turned around standing right up "Hi baby."

    You rush into his arms. Not a word between you. Henry's giant palms slip over your hips as you both lock gazes.

    Henry kisses you. So much deeper than he's ever kissed you before. Your chest super tight as he sucks the life out of you. Arms pressing you against him sweet luscious plump lips firmly against yours.

    Your fingers curl grasping the soft cotton of his top. Henry's tongue is parting your lips and you breathe in the cool elevated air. He grunts hips bucking against yours when you give out an involuntary whine onto his tongue.

    Breaking the kiss he has one hand on your chin before his forehead rests against yours.

    Your Beautiful Henry

    "You can't be this cute when I just wanted to kiss you." You shut your eyes fire igniting up inside you as his fingertips trail down the front of your throat. "Do you remember the last time you kept making those noises?"

    His thumb presses at the center of your mouth. His eyes looks up and down your face. Lips, nose, eyes, toward your ears and neck. Back to your lips.stroking his thick thumb across your bottom lip.

    You had a final morning together before departing for your separate jobs. Weeks ago. He'd pulled you into his arms and kissed you with his body over yours.

    The more you tried to get air in to breathe the harder he kissed. The harder he'd pushed his hips against you. All that was afforded to you was a quick 2 minute fuck.

    But now you have all evening to be with him. To tease him. To fuck him.

    "I missed you Henry." You suck on his thumb closing your eyes.

    "Fuck." He barely breathes it out. "You're asking for it."

    Henry's lips are over yours. The cold metal bars from the gate dig into your back as he presses his body up against you. You hum against his lips when his hand touches your neck, fingers caressing your skin.

    You lose sense of gravity as you whine. Henry has you in his arms carrying you bridal style back into his place.

    You moan onto his tongue. His lips are devouring yours as he walks you to the bed paying no mind to the wild winds slamming the French doors open balcony curtains loudly.

    "Henry." His warmth is gone as he sets you down on the bed. The curves on his broad shoulders illuminate under the moonlight. His dark Brown Hair creating a wavering halo over his head with the glow of the moon behind him. "I missed you Missed your kisses lovely voice. Your-"

    "-everything." Hot breath against your lips he kisses you aggressively. Tongue parting your mouth open. Hand between your legs, his moans into your mouth before nipping your bottom lip. "I missed you too, babe."

   Your fingers unfastening the front zipper to his jeans. Henry had his hand up in the air with your panties intertwined between his fingers, other hand palming your tit. Long digits pressing against your sensitive clit.