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Smut- FemDom!

"Soooo, (y/n), I finally saw in complete clarity how graceful you are." He says with a smirk.

He was referring to an hour ago when you yelled a vibrant chain of curse words before you face planted off the diving board. You had lost your balance while looking over the edge and decided the children there wouldn't mind hearing the strangest slur of noises being emitted from a grown woman while she fell face down.

Thankfully, he didn't mind that you wanted to leave after that so you and him were back at his house. Drying off, getting dressed, doing whatnot.

"Haha very funny," you say sarcasticly, "fuckin' cunt." You mutter under your breath while you smile to yourself. You weren't mad at all, you just said that loud enough for him to hear and be "offended."

"Oh? What was that?" He says, turning his head back to you.

You could feel some slight sexual tension for some reason. You were kinda into it, honestly. His flirty, half-lidded eyes bore into your face. Somehow, it felt as if he was imagining what you looked like underneath his oversized tee and his sweatpants that only fit you because of the adjustable bands that you pulled and tied together.

You weren't wearing anything under his clothes and you hadn't thought anything of it at the time. Now you were glad, past you didn't put anything on. Not that you could have anyways, none of your bras, underwear or regular clothes for that matter.

"I said 'very funny.'" You say back innocently.

"You're so cute," he says, walking up to you and wrapping his arms around you, setting his head ontop of yours. He nuzzles his cheek against your wet hair and you decide you're not having any if this "cute" bullshit.

You rest your hands on his shoulders and pull him down so he's close enough to your height that you can kiss him.

You did just that, except that's not what he had expected at all. As soon as he had thought about you like that he stopped because he didn't want to make you uncomfortable. But you wanted him to look at you like that.

He had a flirty and confident way of talking but when it came to anything... personal... he wasn't exactly inexperienced, just innocent.

You pulled him into the kiss and you bit his lip a little to make him gasp so you snuck your tongue into his mouth. He groaned and relaxed into your hands.

You pulled away and led him to his bedroom. Once you gently nudged him though the doorway you stepped in. You closed the door and locked it behind you, he was already getting excited. He hadn't expected you to seem so scary.  You turned around and led him backwards to his bed.

"Lay down." You say, getting up and rummaging through his bedside drawer. You had snuck rope into his drawer on the off chance you would use it, turns out you will.

He is laying down but still propped up on his elbows, seeing the rope scares him but it's fun and new to him. You grab his left hand and start beginning to tie it around his wrist gently. Just loose enough to not hurt or cut off circulation.

After it's tied you lead his hand up to go around a peg in the middle of his headboard. You grab his right hand and lead it up as well, tying it so that he can't move his arms and he can't get up.

He struggles a little and whimpers, not scared whimpers but pouty ones, like he's getting inpatient. You giggle a little and climb so that you're straddling him. He already has his shirt off since he had just gotten out of the shower when you two started talking.

You lean down and kiss him deeply and he groans again, moving his hips against you to get some sort of friction. As he does this you can feel how hard he is already.

You pull away from him and his face is completely submissive and lustful. You smirk and slide his sweatpants down revealing regular black briefs with a large tent in them.

You go back up so you're directly over his erection and take your (technically it's his but you're just wearing it) shirt off. He whimpers again and thrusts his hips up so it slides against your bare body. You take his briefs off and throw them to the floor next to the shirt you were wearing.

His breathing is heavy and his face is contorted because of how much discomfort he's in. You lean down and kiss him again and you slowly and gently begin to lower yourself onto his thick dick.

He moans into your mouth and you pull away slightly to look down at the way his hips will randomly thrust up because of how much he wants to be inside you.

You sit up on him and continue to lower yourself slowly, biting your lip against the slight pain. You get closer to the base of his shaft and he lets out a loud moan. You quietly groan at the feeling of him twitching inside you, trying to get friction and pleasure.

"Ahh~" He groans again as you begin to move up and down at a slow pace, riding him. He struggles against the ropes again and whimpers in pleasure.

Hearing him whimper, you move faster going up and down. You moan as you put your hands on his chest for balance.

"Ooh god." He mutters breathlessly.

You keep going faster until you're bouncing as fast on his cock as you can, as hard as you can. You feel him twitch more and get bigger inside of you.

"Fuuck~." You say as you begin to feel the knot insideyou unravel and you release on his dick.

The feeling of you releasing on him gets him closer and you keep bouncing, your cum on his dick, trying to get him there.

"Oh god, fuckin'-I-I'm gonna cum~." He moans out loudly as you keep riding him and once you can feel him cum inside of you, you bounce a few more times to make sure he's done. (In this, you're on the pill so don't worry.)

He stops shaking and relaxes as you reach up and untie his hands from the headboard. His hands immediately go to your waist, holding you closer. His breathing is still jagged but his hands run up and down your thighs, massaging them as you lay down and rest on his chest.

"I love you so fucking much." He says as he buries his head into your hair.

You were definitely tired now and were too drowsy to respond so you hummed a happy note and nuzzled your head into his neck. He grabbed a blanket within arms reach, it was hanging off the right side of the bed and he threw it over you both.

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