Warnings: Sexual Content
____________It's been two weeks since Tig left for his run. You missed him so much. You ached for him, his touch. You wanted to run your fingers through his hair, inhale his scent. You wanted to clutch at his leather and pull him closer.
You had insisted that Gemma take the kids for the night, maybe even two. After all this time you’ve been neglecting his love, you wanted Tig more than ever. You left Tig a seductive voicemail message, moaning his name, telling him what you wanted, everything you knew would drive him wild.
You sat in your bedroom, staring at yourself in the mirror. Your (H/C) hair was curled, you had smokey eyes, Tig’s favorite shade of lipstick was on your lips. Black, lacy lingerie that you hadn't worn in forever was covering your chest and your core, but it was easily see-through. Your bra really made your cleavage pop, Tig always loved that feature. Stockings going all the way up halfway your thigh.
You slipped on a skin-tight dress and leather ankle-high boots. You walked out into the kitchen and sat at the table, smoking a cigarette as you waited for him.
Then you heard it. That rumble of his Harley that always made your heart race, and your core tingle. You blushed to yourself and remained where you were, he had to come to you.
You heard the key turn in the lock as the door opened, and Tig walked in. He shut and locked the door and he walked toward you. “Hey, baby doll.” he said.
He stopped in front of you as you put your cigarette out and you turned your body to look at him. Your eyes were level with his dick and you looked at the bulge in his pants.
You looked up at him, fluttering your eyelashes up at him, “I missed you, Tiggy.” you said. You stood up and you stared at each other for one moment before you pulled him towards you and your lips collided with his.
Tig moaned into the kiss and moved his hands down to your ass, grabbing it. You clutched at the leather on his back as you kissed him hard.
Tig moved his hands up into your hair and tugged it, making you moan. You had to get him back for that one. You moved your fingers down his neck and bit his bottom lip, eliciting a growl from him.
He pulled away and looked at you, “Jesus Christ, (Y/N). You look fucking amazing.” he said. You smiled and bit your lip. You walked closer to him and grabbed the front of his kutte, “I want you,” you whispered, “To fuck me tonight. Hard.”
He looked down at you, seeing you bite your lip, and he looked further down, and saw your cleavage, how tight your bra was. He bent down, put his hands on your ass and picked you up, “Yes, ma’am.”
You giggled as he carried you to the bedroom. Once he entered, he dropped you down on to the bed, and you sat up, unbuckling his belt.
He helped you pull his jeans down, along with his boxers, kicking them off as well as his boots. You turned the tables by sitting him on the bed and started to take your dress off, smacking his hands away.
You took it off slowly from the bottom, revealing your stockings, your panties, showing more and more skin as you went. Finally, the whole dress was off, your breasts still tight together from your bra.
You squatted down to a kneeling position in front of him. You batted your eyelashes up at him as you grabbed his thick member and licked the underside of it. You kissed the tip of his cock before wrapping your lips around it.
You moved your head down slowly, then back up, taking more of him into your mouth each time. “Oh, baby. Fuck yeah, that’s it, doll. Take it all.” Tig moaned.
Tig was tightly gripping your hair as you felt the head of his cock hit the back of your throat and you moaned, adding extra vibrations to intensify his pleasure. You deepthroated him a few times before coming back up for air. You spit on the tip and used it as lube before you took him into your mouth again.
Tig pulled your hair, pulling your head back. He pulled you up to a standing position and moved his hand between your legs, “Mm, fuck baby. You're soaked.” he said, as he pulled your panties down.
He turned you around and pushed you over the bed, he ran the tip of his dick through your glistening folds, eliciting a gasp from you. “You want this baby? Tell me what you want, doll.” he said.
You moaned, “I want you. Oh, I want you sooo bad.” you said. Tig smacked your ass, making you yelp, “You want me, what?”
You giggled, “I want you, Daddy.” Tig hummed in approval and slid inside you. You moaned loudly at the sudden intrusion. Tig slapped your ass and then gripped your hips, pulling you back to meet his thrusts.
He pounded into you fast and hard, the sound of skin slapping together and your wetness filled the room, along with your moans and his grunts. “Oh, fuck, Tig. That's it, fuck!” you screamed.
“You like that, baby? You like this big dick?” he asked you, slamming into you harder. You nodded and moaned, he pulled your hair, making you come closer to him, his chest against your back, “Use your words.”
“Mm, yes, Daddy. I love it.” you managed to get the words out. Tig took a final thrust and you moaned. He pulled out and flipped you over onto your back and spread your legs. You undid your bra and threw it on the floor. He slapped his dick against your clit, making you flinch, before sliding into you again.
He thrusted into you hard, over and over, “Oh, fuck. That's it, Alex. Hit that fucking spot, baby!” you moaned. Tig got faster and he moved his fingers to your nipple and pinched it and squeezed it as he watched your tits bounce with each thrust. You rubbed your clit as he fucked you, “Oh, God! I’m gonna cum!” you squeaked. You rubbed your clit faster, “Keep going, I’m cumming!” Your walls clenched around Tig’s dick and he groaned, “Fuck!” he yelled. You screamed as your orgasm hit you like a freight train. He moved his hand over your mouth to cover your loud screams, it was going through the whole house.
Tig leaned over you as you were catching your breath and kissed you deeply, “Damn, baby. You were really wanting it, huh?” he asked. You laughed and bit your lip as you nodded. He pulled out and you got up as he laid down. He beckoned you to get on top of him and you smiled.
You climbed over him as he angled his member to your entrance. He slid into you as you got down to it and you braced yourself on his chest as you moved your hips up and down his dick. He grabbed your hips and guided you up and down, lifting you up at a faster pace. You moaned and he pulled you down, “You ready, baby?” he asked.
“Ready for what?” you asked, confused. Your question was soon answered when he started thrusting up at a extremely fast pace, pounding into your pussy as he held your hair in his fist. “Oh my God!” you struggled to say. You squeaked at each thrust, feeling another orgasm approaching. “God, Tig, I’m gonna cum, don't stop!” He kept his pace as you rubbed at your clit again, moaning louder and louder, eventually screaming as your orgasm hit, making his dick wetter and closer to his climax. “Fuck!” you yelled as he stopped and smacked your ass hard.
Tig grabbed your hips again and rolled them on his dick as you caught your breath, “Mm, baby. You’re gonna make me cum.” he moaned. You kissed him, “Get up.” you said.
You got off of him and he stood up as you got on your knees in front of him. You took his dick in your mouth, sucking him more and more as your fingers caressed his balls. “Oh, fuck (Y/N).” he moaned. You kept doing what you were doing and you felt his dick twitch and you pulled back as he stroked his cock. He moaned as he released on your tongue, his load filling your mouth. You swallowed his load and you licked his dick again. “Jesus, baby. That was so fucking hot.”
You stood up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When you came back out, Tig had on boxers again and was sitting in bed and you just slipped a big t-shirt on and climbed in next to him.
You cuddled next to him, “I love you, Alex. I missed you so much.” you smiled. “Mhm, I could tell. I love you more, (Y/N).” he kissed the top of your head and you both fell asleep.
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It's Been A While [Tig Trager x Reader]
Fanfic[COMPLETED] You left Tig 4 years ago and you're currently in an abusive relationship with a 4-year old daughter. Your boyfriend loses his job and decides to move to Charming, despite you telling him otherwise. Will old flames be rekindled?