Magcon Smut

||N.G - Tied||

*Y/N POV*

What the fuck do you mean you didnt mean it?!" You scream at your boyfriend of 2 years.

Say that you were pissed was a understatement.

"How the fuck do you not mean to have sex with another girl?!" You screamed even loud this time.

Before Nash even had time to answer you cut him off again.

"Was I not good enough? Did I not give you everything you wanted?"

"Baby no." Nash pleaded.

"You gave me everything I could ever want."

"Then why. Why did you do it Nash?" "I was dru-."

"Ofcourse thats your fucking excuse! Shut the fuck up and man up! Admit to what you fucking did! I've gotten drunk to. But I didnt go and fuck your bestfriend did I?!!!" He rubbed his temples and sighed while he closed his eyes.

"I'm done," he mutters.

I can't believe my ears. He's done? Okay, I see how it is.

"Bedroom, now," I command.

He opens his eyes and looks at me in surprise.

"What?"

"You heard me, Hamilton. Bedroom," I say.

He hesitates before going up a few steps of the stairs.

"When I get up there, I want you completely naked," I say.

He gives me a questioning look, but replaces it with a smirk and whistles as he makes his way to our bedroom.

I've never actually been dominant. Every time Nash and I have sex, he's always sweet and gentle about it.

But this time, sweet and gentle will be so far from what we're gonna do. I make my way upstairs and he's sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting anxiously.

Once I walk in, his attention snaps to me.

"I thought I said be naked," I say.

"About that. I don't think-" he says.

"Nash, this isn't up for discussion," I say.

He only nods and rids himself of his shirt. Then his pants, and his boxers follow.

He's completely hard.

Glad to know my dominance turns him on. I push him back into the bed and get on top of him.

I grind against him, but I'm fully clothed.

"Baby girl. Please, take your clothes off." His voice is scratchy and he inhales sharply at the end of his sentence.

"Oh, but that'd make it too easy," I reply.

I stop my movements and walk to the closet.

He sits there for a few seconds, trying to catch his breath.

Then he sits up and watches me. I open the doors and reach on the highest shelf for the "special box." Nash doesn't think I know about his collection of toys that are in there, but I do.

I get the box down and his face turns white when I look at him.

"How did you know?" Nash asks.

"Please. I know about everything that you've tried to hide from me," I say, a hint of passive aggressive in my voice.

I open up the box, looking through the toys.

"Maybe you should wear a ball gag," I say. He looks at me with wide eyes.

"No. I don't want any of that," he says.

"Oh relax. You're being pathetic." I roll my eyes. Then my eyes light up.

I found the perfect thing: rope.

I pull it out and walk to the bed.

"Why do we need rope?" Nash asks.

"Let's play a game. It's like Too Hot, except I can touch and you can't," I say.

He groans as I tie up his hands to the headboard. I strip slowly. With the lack of pace my movements have, he groans even more.

Then I straddle him. I place one soft his on his lips and trail them down his jaw to his neck.

I harshly suck on the sensitive skin before licking it over to sooth it.

Nash lets out a whimper before trying to grind his hips into mine.

"Ah, not so fast." Nash lets out quiet huff of breath.

But before he has a chance to say anything I move up his body and place my dripping core above his face.

Nash wastes no time before licking my slit. He rapidly licks my clit and then down to my slit. I felt my legs becoming weak.

"Fuck Nash, right there baby."
Nash suddenly stops.

"What the fuck." I say pissed.

Nash just simply shrugs his shoulders.

I glare at him before moving back down and over his throbbing cock.

I smirk down at him before lowering myself onto him.

With this action, he throws his head back in complete ecstasy. I slowly start rocking my hips back and forth.

With every movement my clit would rub against Nashs pelvic bone. I started to bounce on him, causing him to groan and whisper cuss words under his breath.

"Please, kitten. Untie me!" He begs.

"Oh, but that would defeat the purpose of the game," I reply.

"You enjoy watching me suffer," he says.

"You made me suffer, so now I get my revenge."

"Fair enough." He grunts.

After a few minutes, I feel him twitch inside me.

"No, no, fuck. Untie me so I can touch you when I cum," he demands.

"No." He shakes his head.

Before I know it, he came and so did I. I roll off of him and lay beside him.

When I look over, his eyes are closed and his chest is going up and down rapidly.

"How was it?" I asked, worried I was too dominant.

"It was hot, but I needed to touch you," he says.

"Too bad, huh?" He glares at me and I get up, pulling my clothes back on.

"You're gonna untie me, right?" he asks.

I ignore him and continue putting on my clothes. I hear his shouts and protests as I leave the room.

I go downstairs to the kitchen to make some cereal. As I pour the milk, I feel someone grab my hips and pull me into their crotch then groan.

"Round 2, babe?" Nash whispers roughly in my ear.

How the fuck did he get free?

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