Steve Harrington Smut Imagines

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It should be known that Steve would never force you to engage in something you didn't consent to.

To test the waters, he first introduced some silk ties into the bedroom, to carefully secure your wrists to the headboard. He had always preferred the feeling of silk, as it was kinder to the skin and prevented rope burns. Never did he want you to have wounds unnecessarily inflicted upon your beautiful body.

Once on your back, you found yourself with one leg hooked over his shoulder and the other gripped down by his strong, rough hands.

Before he'd even started, you could feel your heart thumping against your rib cage and your palms becoming sweaty. Involuntarily, you tugged against the ropes, tempted to card your fingers through his dark locks.

You were already so wet for him- a blush of embarrassment tainted your cheeks.

Despite his domineering side, you lover was so sweet to you. Quick to reassure you that there was nothing to be self-conscious about and that he found it undeniabley hot you were so needy for him.

Just hearing him whisper those words against your flushed skin made you feel ready to cum but thankfully, you didn't. Otherwise you would have missed out on what he did next.

You could feel his breath against your core and before you could stop yourself, you moaned...loudly.

"Shh." he hushed you, as he nipped your thigh, a playful reminder that you needed to control your groans of appreciation. "If you can keep quiet, I'll let you cum. If not, well, I guess I'll have to teach you how to have more self control, won't I?" he grinned up at you from between your thighs, showing that there was no malice in his words.

Then you felt him, his tongue, running along the outline of your womanhood. Just skimming the outside before he delved in, his lips instantly finding your clit.

The sensation was incredible, your entire body felt like it was alive with electricity. With each lick and caress, you felt your body hum, writhing with pleasure.

Soon he got into a steady rhythm, your hips moved in sync with his delicious motions. You felt so light headed, unable to catch your breath.

It didn't take long for you to feel that beautiful, warm glow spread through his body. That familiar glow that promised the best feeling in the world.

You were so close. So, so close. Your walls were tightening, body tense and in need of a release.

Clumsily you tried to move your hips faster but could bearly keep your pace steady. Oh, how close you were.

He sucked and licked you with a new found fevour. You almost- almost- begged for mercy.

If asked, you probably wouldn't have remembered your own name, you were so caught up in your little paradise.

All you wanted to do was cry out, "I'm close. F*cking make me cum!" but instead you bit your lip.

Your grasp on reality slipped through your fingers.

The only thing that kept you anchored to earth, were your nails digging into your palms, leaving crescent moon shapes within the flesh.

Finally you met you beautiful, well deserved release. Amazingly, you had managed to not utter a single moan. And so as you recovered from your wonderful experience, you felt Steve climb up the length of your body, peppering kisses along your bare skin as he made his journey upwards.

Finally when he reached your lips, the male kissed you tenderly, his tongue ran along your bottom lip, before he slowly sunk his teeth into the soft flesh, gently tugging it before he resumed his previous embrace.

"You did so well." he praised you eventually, after he had had his fill of kisses. "I think it's time for you to have your reward..."