@GrandBubble as requested! Hope you like!
You have been dating Chicago Cubs player Albert Almora Jr. for a few months now. The relationship has only recently gotten serious. You have always enjoyed your independence, and have never needed a man, or anyone for that matter, to complete you. Albert, however, has really grown on you.
Today, you decided to go out with your friends, rather than go to Albert's game. You felt bad, but they're the friends that you don't get to see all the time. You hoped that he'd understand, but deep down knew that he'd be pissy since you haven't been watching him play lately.
"Really, y/n?! You haven't actually been to a game in weeks!" "I know, I know. I'm sorry. I just-I'm not used to this couple thing yet." You give him puppy dog eyes and nonchalantly put your hand on his lower abdomen. "I'm sorry." You peck his lips. "It was a great fucking game today. It really hurt that you missed it." "I will try to be a better girlfriend, I promise." He smiles at you. "What am I going to do with you?" You couldn't miss the lust in his eyes or the sexy groan in his voice as he asked the question. You giggle, and say, "I don't know. What do you want to do with me?"
Smutty.
Albert grabs your waist roughly and pulls you close to him. He attacks your mouth, his tongue roaming all over. You allow him full entry into your mouth and he bites your bottom lip afterwards. "I want to put you in your place." Albert growls and smacks your ass hard, definitely leaving a mark. You yelp at the stinging sensation and he grins. "Bedroom. Now."
Albert ties you up to the headboard with two neck ties-you didn't even know that he owned these. You lay on your stomach on the mattress. He rips your clothes off of you like a wild animal. You look to your side and watch as he removes his shirt and stares at you, like a predator stalking its prey. He slides his belt around and off his waist so quickly that it's audible. "Put your face in the pillow." Albert orders you. You obey him and shove your face in the soft material, anticipating his next move.
You hear the whipping sound of his belt against skin and feel a sting on your ass that causes you to scream into the pillow. The pain was exquisite. Albert hits you several more times across your backside, and you grow wetter with each one. You no longer have any feeling back there and you are sure that red marks will be there for weeks. You turn your head to the side to get fresh air after breathing into the pillow. You feel him climbing onto the bed behind you. He unties your hands, but you are afraid to move. You don't really want to either since you are enjoying this so far.
Suddenly, you are yanked backwards and onto your hands and knees by your hair. You gasp loudly and wince at the strong pull against your sensitive scalp. He squeezes your hips and positions you directly in front of him. In a flash, he drives into you completely. "Ahhh!" You cry out as he fills your capacity. Albert immediately bucks against you savagely. He is moving very fast and you cannot keep stable on all fours. You collapse back onto the mattress and he continues to pound into you as you lay on your stomach.
Albert forcibly pulls your hips up so he has better access to your entrance from behind. His lower abdomen smacks into your ass with each harsh thrust, but you're loving every second of it. He feels so good gliding in and out of your slicked up walls. All you can do is grab ahold of the sheets in front of you and brace yourself for his impact. His hands slap your ass and you begin to moan uncontrollably.
He pulls out puts a hand underneath your hip and flips you over on your back. He pulls you closer to him. One of your legs is around his waist and the other is up in the air, parallel to his torso. Albert plunges into you again, and leans forward. He clasps his hand around your neck, cutting off your air supply. He starts pumping again, slower and deeper. It is even more intense than before. You are struggling to breathe and all you can hear are his soft grunts and the sloshing coming from between you two.
You keep a firm grasp on his forearm and he loosens his grip on your throat and you can get air. You are able to feel every inch of him as he carves away at your slippery orfice. You get that familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach and he seems to be getting close too. His thrusts are slowing. Albert presses his thumb to your clit and brings you to the brink of your orgasm. Your climatic moan could probably be heard from miles away. He pulls out and squeezes out his seed all over your stomach and breasts.
You let out a sigh of satisfaction and bite your lip. You look at him as he gets up from the bed. He slaps your tits harshly before heading to the bathroom. You hear the shower turn on a moment later, and decide to join him in a few to butter him up. You truly hate missing his games, but you think you just might have to miss more of them just to bring out this side of Albert.
