Murcock || A Murdoc x Reader NSFW book

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The impact of your soft lips on his sent jolts of energy down his body. What started out a simple kiss had turned into a moment he never thought would happen. Of course, he wasn't complaining, he had always wanted to feel your lips on his, to press the warmth of your body against his own. Now, he was finally able to do just that, and so much more. The intoxicating scent of you filled his nose, and the heat of your hot core pressed against his rapidly growing erection had awoken the sexual need he had been holding back the entirety of that night. His kisses were sloppy and rough, too focused on grinding his hard against your crotch that he had little control of what his mouth was doing. His hands wandered your lower body, prodding at your thighs, and gripping your hips with extreme pressure. He could feel your hands tugging at the hem of his shirt, and he eagerly pulled it over in response, his head breaking the kiss once more.

With one last hard kiss he felt your lips pull away from his own. His eyes never wandered from your lips as he waited for them to sound out the words he so desperately needed to hear. "Fuck me." Sweet satan he NEEDED those words to flow from your mouth. Murdoc felt you leaning into his body, your lips brushed gently over his cheek which made him tense up. His breath was shaky and jolted when he felt your lips whisper against his ear. "I'm hungry," you said with a teasing voice. He paused for a moment, eyes catching yours as you leaned back and looked at him. Of all the raunchy things he could have said in return, he didn't say them fast enough, as he felt the warmth of your body leave his when you hopped off his lap and rushed out the door.

Murdoc sat there for minutes, rubbing the back of his neck, trying to comprehend why you had just left him there like this. His erection still strained painfully in his jeans, and beads of sweat lined his forehead, dampening parts of his disheveled hair. He pushed himself off the bed in a fit of anger, storming out of the room in search of your thoroughly fucked body. He'll be damned if he let you get away with this, after he had been so patient all night.

He sped to the kitchen, leaning in to see you bent down, looking into the fridge, your ass stuck temptingly out which made the ability to restrain from taking you right there insanely difficult. He took this small opportunity to sweep you off your feet quickly, throwing you across his shoulder. He could hear you cry out, "MURDOC PUT ME DOWN YOU ASSHOLE!" though it sounded as if you liked what he was doing. He gave your ass a quick slap, earning a yelp which made him grin ear to ear. He swiftly carried you back to the bedroom, slamming the door shut and letting you down from his shoulder, but not before he pressed his body against yours so you were pinned to the wall.

He was intimidating like this, towering over your body, giving him an advantage in this certain position. He heaved against your skin as his excitement returned, especially when he felt your hips buck into his waist. Murdoc looked you dead in the eye, and his voice came out almost as a strained, like someone who was trying not to lose it. "Do you realise what you are doing to me woman!, I've never been so turned on in my entire life, and it's all your fault." He grabbed your hand roughly and moved it across the engorged bulge he had developed, your eyes widened and looked down at his crotch. He smirked, "Feel that? I'm practically throbbing! Tell me now, how are you going to fix this?" He asked you and pressed his bulge firmly against your hand which made you grope it involuntarily. A groan escaped his mouth when he felt your hand clutched around his erection.

You pressed your other hand against his chest and he let you freely push him back to the bed where he sat down swiftly. You asked him to remove his clothing while you did the same. Murdoc wasted no time unbuckling his jeans, pulling them, and his boxers down in one move. With his erection freed, he felt one thousand times more relieved, as he slipped off his socks to finish the job. When he was finished his eyes returned to your body which was already half naked. Your bare breasts protruded from your chest, especially the rosy pink buds that were hardened from anticipation. His mouth hung open, taking in the sight before him, practically drooling when you seductively spun around so your ass faced him. It was covered by nothing but a thin and sheer cloth which you began to discard slowly. Every inch you pulled your panties down revealed more pink tinted skin that he had been dying to see. Precum stretched thinly from your panties and your skin, showing just how wet you really were, it even dripped slightly down your thighs. He held in a groan, pressing a fist into his mouth as he watched you toss the last bit of clothing to the side of the room and face him.

"Hmmmm I'm still hungry... I bet you are too, huh babe?" You said in a low teasing voice that made the vein in his erection protrude even more, straining and crying for a release. Murdoc nodded his head quickly, and let you push him down into a laying position on the bed. He felt your body crawl up his, the smell of you taking over his nose yet again. Instead of the anticipated kiss, he felt you rest your ass on his upper chest, inches away from his mouth. Your back faced him, and he knew exactly what you had in mind. "Wanna taste me?" he heard you say, and his hands found your waist as he lifted your hips up to gain access to your folds.

"Sweet satan yes I want to taste you, give it to me baby."

He whispered against your skin before digging into his meal like he had been starving. You moaned out, and he felt your hips grind into his face as his tongue delved deeper into your core. The taste of your sweet cum coated his tongue, while he swiped it over your clit for extra stimulation. As he drained you of every ounce you could produce for him, he felt the warmth of your throat slide down his shaft and he swore he almost came right then and there.

He groaned again, sending vibrations up your body as his hips bucked his erection deeper into your throat. Moments later he released his mouth from your clit with a gasp as he felt his orgasm building rapidly without stop. His hands grip your thighs harder, "Oh fuck please go harder, yes I'm almost there." he moaned against your folds and climaxed with a massive amount of cum into your mouth. Murdoc's lower body shook from the explosion he had just had, his chest heaved to catch his breath.

Once he finished releasing, he heard you moan out as you ground into his lips. He let you face fuck him as he continued to lap up everything he could until you brought yourself to an orgasm, throbbing against his tongue. He felt you lift your hips off his face, giving him time to prop himself up on his elbows. His eyes were glazed over with lust, licking his lips while watching your every move.

You laid against the pillows, spreading your legs teasingly and motioning him over to come openly fuck you for all he could. His hands shot towards the bedside table, grabbing a silver wrapped condom from the drawer and tearing it open. His hands were shaking so bad it took him a while to successfully slip the condom over his cock. You giggled, he was so desperate for you that he could barely function, and it was.....cute. Once he had finished he climbed over your body intimidatingly and lifted your legs over his shoulders as he positioned himself for a quick entry.

"I've been waiting a long..long time to fuck you." He smirked, before he gripped your waist and plunged into your core as hard as he could. You cried out from his cock stretching your walls, his movement were much more rough than you had anticipated. Murdoc began to thrust immediately after reaching your cervix, pushing against it as hard as he could and rough as he could. He was doing his best to make you scream at this point, hitting your weak spots every time, which sent you spiraling into an orgasm. The longer he continued to hit those spots, the more you felt yourself slipping away. He heard your cries get louder, and your legs tighten against his waist, so he thrusted monstrously into you until you came hard, wrapped around his cock. He heaved you onto his lap as you shook in his arms, and continued you thrust up into you. His breathing was harsh and his hands gripped roughly at your body, groaning into your skin as he tried to release himself again. Once he finally was able to release (see top photo for reference)  he dropped you back onto the bed as he gripped his cock, and slipped the wrapper from it. He frantically stroked his shaft until he came freely onto his stomach, and exhaled as he finished climaxing. You laid there amused as you watched him desperately release, and waited for him to finish.

Once he had calmed down enough to breath normally, Murdoc rested his face against your chest, and pulled your body close to his. His hot breath warmed your skin, and you ran your hands through his hair. "I'm still hungry." you whined, and heard him laugh in response. "Round two already?" he teased. Your brows furrowed causing him to laugh out loud "I'm just teasing love." he kissed your collarbone and rolled his body off of yours, only to have you cradle back up against him. The two of you eventually going out for dinner, and....later on in that evening engaging in more frantic sex.