Red Dead Redemption 2 x Reader

The Experienced (Dutch x f!Reader, Lemon)

A/N: SLOW UPDATES. I'm trying my best to finish the commissions but since I need to work again it really drags down my creativity. Also, yes this is one of them :p.

He always looked at you since you joined the gang. It was intimidating, he was clearly interested and you couldn't hide your red cheeks whenever he complimented you.

"You're becoming quite a woman y/n." Dutch remarked and obviously stared at your cleavage. The sexual tension between you two was always heavy, with his curious eyes undressing you every time.
"Why thank you." You smiled at him and started to work on your task again.
"Must be the only one Mrs. Grimshaw doesn't scream at... Such a pretty smile too." His rough thumb traced your lips, leaving your mind baffled and dazed.
"I hope I can expect you at the hotel in Valentine this evening." A deep voice rumbled through your head and you shuddered as his stubble tickled your neck. Your throat was tied and you couldn't say anything, it was way too exciting for you. You knew that Dutch was interested in younger women, but you never thought that he would be interested in you. As the time ran by you could feel the anxiousness boiling up inside you.

Avoiding to walk in the wet mud in the dimly lit town, you took careful steps in front of the stores.
"Hey, pretty lady." Somebody called you out.
"Wanna come with us?" Two men were pinning you against a wall.
"Excuse me." A pair of hands roughly pushed them away.
"I'm afraid she's booked for the night." You were pulled against Dutch's chest.
"We should go, darling." Darling, that word was still stuck in your head as you looked up to him.
"Come on now." He said and guided you into the hotel.
"Thank you." You said softly and your face heated up. A deep chuckle spurred you up the stairs to the paid room. After you entered you sat down on the bed, it's been months without a real bed with a comfy mattress. Dutch joined you shortly after and placed his hand on your thigh, pulling up your skirt inch by inch.
"You really are the most precious woman in camp." He purred after seeing the shy look on your face, slowly combing his hand through your hair. The combined smell of tobacco and cologne invaded your senses. He never touched you like this, it's like everything he promised you with his eyes is becoming reality. His hot breath hit your lips before a wet tongue licked against your mouth. You gripped at his pants whilst he was busy devouring your sweet taste fanatically. He has a lot of experience so it's really flattering that he chose you.
"Get on your knees."
You did as he demanded and grabbed onto his thighs, nervously waiting for his response.
"Well? What are you waiting for darling?" he said with a little chuckle at the end. You nervously gulp down your saliva and look in front of you, where you saw a pulsating bulge and what smelled like a strong, sweaty aroma coming from it. You finally decide to unbuckle his belt and started to pull down his pants, the excitement making your heart pound more and more as you went through the process.
"Do it." His hand tangled between your h/c locks, pulling your cheek against his cock. It almost took your breath away with its musky and sweaty smell. You never did something like this, but you tried your best to please him. Running your tongue along his veins, you felt his grip around your scalp tighten.
"Such full lips." He murmured, eyes glued to your shiny, spit-covered mouth. His strong arms controlled the pace in which your tongue slid up and down his massive shaft.
"Am I doing good?" You moaned when your mouth wasn't occupied, still stroking his pulsating cock.
"Yea, you're a real good girl." Dutch said and pressed your mouth against his bell-end. He was really well-endowed and it was hard work fitting him completely inside of you. Tears streamed out of your eyes as you tried to suppress your gag reflex. Pulling you off his cock, he wiped them away and praised you. Despite his nice gesture, he forcefully pushed your head down again. A low rumble vibrated through his body after hitting the end of your throat. It was getting hard to breath with his needy cock in your mouth, still obediently moving up and down. The burning sensation on your scalp slowly faded as his hands moved to the side of your face.
"Yeaaa, that's it." He stood up and held your head in place, hips thrusting into you at a fast pace, barely giving you enough time to breathe. His balls slapped against your lower lips and his pubic hair tickled your skin with every time you swallowed him whole. Dutch swiftly pulled your head back and violently jerked himself off before finishing on your face. Your eyes clenched together right before it hit you. The hot, gooey liquid slowly dripped down your face onto your lips. A single finger wiped it into your mouth as Dutch sat back on the bed to awe at his paint job.
"Such a good girl." He purred whilst staring at you cleaning yourself up and gulping down his jizz, playing with it in your mouth just to please him further.
"And so naughty too." His deep chuckle made your legs quiver with excitement. You were still sitting between his spread thighs, bedroom eyes looked up to him.
"Dutch..."
"Are you ready for your reward?"
With a slow nod, you crawled up into his lap, fingers already fiddling at his shirt. It was difficult to play it cool since you were so cornered and vulnerable, you couldn't look into his eyes. And he noticed.
"Y/n." He grabbed your chin. "Look at me." Your shaky breath and reddened face told him everything he needed to know.
"Show me your lust." Hot breath hit you as he whispered into your ear.
"Do you want me, y/n?" Your face nuzzled into his neck and his hands ran over the small of your back, one of them right to your behind.
"I need you Dutch!" You moaned loudly, senses overridden by his charming touch and smell. He pushed you off of his lap.
"Undress and get on your back." His demands excited you even more and the gentleman he is, he even turned around, so you could undress as he did the same. The soft silk against your naked form was a stark contrast between Dutch's rough hands that soon ran over your skin. You rolled on your side and nuzzled your face into his chest after you felt his fingertips caressing your folds.
"Don't be shy now, spread 'em" His low voice rumbled in your gut and you slowly lifted your leg. Embarrassment filled your whole body and your breathing became heavy. A small moan escaped your throat as two of his fingers pushed into you, scissoring them inside of you. You desperately kicked the sheets underneath you as he spread you out, leaving scratches on his chest due to the overwhelming pleasure.
"You like that?" Dutch purred into your ear and curled his fingers, rubbing right at your g-spot. You moaned loudly as a response before pressing your forehead into his neck, your soft hand softly pumped his already hard cock. A dark chuckle vibrated through his body and he started to plunge his fingers into you at a rough pace, without any warning. You couldn't hold back your whines, fiercely grabbing onto the bedsheets.
"A sensitive one, huh?" His voice was soft but his movements were quick and brutal. Legs were shaking violently and your whole body rattled, sweat rolled down your soft skin.
"Don't stop!" You cried out and looked at him wide-eyed. A hot feeling pooled at your sex.
"Oh I won't." He growled swiftly removed his finger out of you to roughly play with you clit. A strangled moan rolled out of your throat as you released your pleasure. Your eyes shot wide open again after you heard Dutch chuckle.
"I've never seen that before."
Your face was red as a tomato after you saw the stains on the bedsheets.
"I'm so sorry." Hands covered your face in shame.
"Don't be." His voice brought relaxation to your tense body. He lifted your leg making you shudder as his skin brushed against your still over-sensitive thighs. Your shaky moans boosted his ego even further.
"Dutch..." You hid your face into the pillow out of anticipation.
"You can't wait for me, huh?" He teased you with his glans over your clit before slowly pushing into you. Your cries were muffled into the pillow as he slowly forced himself inside of you. He didn't even give you enough time to adjust yourself to his size. It wasn't your first time, but it felt like nothing else before. Hands gripped tight at the sheets before you heard a ripping sound.
"Don't worry." Dutch said as you focus on his sweat glazed form. Seeing his muscles contract with every thrust made you bit your lip unconsciously. He held your leg tight against his chest whilst he sped up his pace.
"Taking my cock like a real good girl." He muttered out and reached one of his hands out to your face, squishing your face and forcing you to look at him. You were both close already due to the merciless pace he had. A few seconds later, his hands moved to your throat, limiting your supply of air. The way Dutch looked at you was threatening, but you enjoyed it. The lack of oxygen gave you a little high as Dutch fucked you senseless, he knew what he was doing. Your hands clutched his one around your throat, it didn't hurt but you could feel how you were running out. Finally, he let up and moved his hand back to your leg. Another load of his cum splattered on your stomach and you were left whimpering on the mattress. His jizz slowly went cold against your skin as he started to get dressed.
"I'll see you later at camp." Dutch left you. You felt how sadness rose up inside of you, but you were so exhausted that you couldn't really register it.