Jealousy Isn't A Good Look On You

chapter 118

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Homelander stood above me, his stare sending shivers down my spine. He knelt down and ripped my suit off my body, exposing not only my chest but also my lower parts.
Homelander's heart was racing. He licked his teeth as he crawled on top of me.

"Scared yet?" He cooed.

"Of you? Never." I smiled.

"Wrong answer, my love." He taunted and inserted himself roughly.

He went hard and rough, so forcefully that the gravel started to jump synced with his thrusts.
I put my arms around his neck and pulled him close, and kissed him roughly.
His tongue forced its way into my mouth, I moaned into his mouth, and I felt the saliva drip down the side of my mouth. He pinned me down by my throat as he broke away to catch his breath while keeping his pace steady.
His grip tightened, and he moaned deeply as he kept thrusting into me.
I grabbed onto his arm for support, but he loosened his grip.
"Don't stop." I exhaled.
Homelander smirked and slowed his pace.

"Keep going." I whined and squirmed beneath him.

He pulled out completely and smirked. He then motioned for me to turn around. I followed his request, waiting for further instructions wasn't necessary as he pulled me back and rammed into me from behind. Homelander held me close to him while  pounding into me. One hand of his was on my throat and the other on my genitalia.
He moaned into my ear, his voice shakey, breathless, and soft.

He let go of my throat and pushed me forward, making me fall on my hands.
He pulled on what was left of my suit and pulled me back, just enough so he could use me as leverage and push harder.

"H.. Ho.." I moaned, trying to catch my breath.

"Y/n." he grunted and moaned.

"I'm... close..." I let out, and Homelander sped up again. "John." I stammered, his thrusts getting more and more sloppy.

He pulled out and huffed, "Not yet."
I whined but turned to look at him.

He smirked as he patted the space beside him. Instead of following his gestures, I climbed on top of him and made out with him.
He grabbed my ass and pushed his tongue into my mouth.
He entered me once more, and I began to ride him.
His head fell back and he groaned, "Fuck y/n.. You're driving me insane." He said and held my back.

I moaned as I got closer to my climax. John slapped my ass and put his hand on my back, pushing me down into his arms.
"I love you." I moaned and whimpered.

"Oh fuck." He groaned loudly and pushed hard into me. "I'm coming." He huffed out.

"John. I..I'm coming!" I screamed in pleasure. "You feel so good." I moaned as I came.
His warmth filled me, and he groaned heavily.