Luke hemmings: Overstimulation

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I smirked down at him, loving the way he looked so helpless, no matter how hard he tried to hide the fact that he needed me in more ways than one. I let my eyes rake up and down his body before allowing my gaze to fall on the handcuffs that restrained his arm movements.

"Baby, please I- I need you." He groaned and bit his lip, running his tongue over the lip ring I loved. I ground down my hips on him once again, my clothed core brushing his already brutally hard shaft. I could see him tugging the cuffs, while his eyes screwed shut and a low growl erupted in the pit of his throat before he swallowed hard, his adam's apple bobbing with a purpose.

"What do you need baby?" My lips pressed against his ear and I let my nails dig into his bare chest, earning another grumble from Luke. I could feel myself enjoying this too much, the way he was practically begging for me to get him off, the way he couldn't control his moans as he threw his head back into the pillows.

"You know what I need." With a clenched jaw, Luke spits the words out through gritted teeth and I couldn't help but let a sly smile sprawl across my lips.

"No I don't baby-" He groaned once again as I began to place kisses on his jawline, letting them linger after a reddish looking bruise appeared and I was content with it. I began to leave open mouth kisses on his torso, and when I reached his waistband line, I teasingly lifted up the elastic band, letting it slap back onto his painfully hard shaft, earning a whimper from him.

"Dammit [Y/N], stop teasing me, I can't-" Complying with his plea, I pulled down his boxers, letting his erection spring free in all its glory. Letting out a shallow hiss, Luke began chewing on his bottom lip once again, sucking in a breath of air as I wrapped my small hand around his large girth. Without breaking eye contact, I bent down to drag my tongue along the underside of his shaft, purposely being sloppy to cover it in as much saliva as possible. Luke's shallow moans echoed throughout the room, but I decided to not give him the satisfaction he needed until he begged for it. So, I placed chaste kisses on the red tip and slowly rubbed him up and down.

"[Y/N] fuck- baby girl please I need you-"

"What do you need Lukey? Use your words.." Slightly slurring my words together, I swirled my tongue around the tip as his hips jerked forward, making me pick my head up so he was unable to ram himself into my mouth. Letting out a grunt, I knew I had him wrapped around my finger and I could almost hear him breaking away from his 'manly pride' as he liked to put it.

"I need to feel your sweet lips around my cock, oh god I don't even care anymore, just suck me off please baby I need your mouth so badly. I know you want it as much as I do." I couldn't help but let a small sly smile tug at my lips as he looked down at me with puppy dog eyes, begging me to just get him off already.

"All you had to do was ask." I hummed as I finally wrapped my lips around him, taking only the head in as I rubbed the rest of him with a circular type motion. I could taste the salty pre-cum that was already on the tip making him hum in approval.

"That's it" he said, and I opened my eyes to see his head roll back and I pushed more of him in my mouth till I gagged and started bobbing my head back and forth.

"Fuck that's good" Luke commented as he tugged at the cuffs once again, bucking his hips and I knew it was coming as he tried to push me beyond my gagging reflex and his cock was almost pushed all the way down my throat. Once my nose was buried in his pubic hair and tears started burning my eyes I looked up at him once again, only to see his eyes rolling to the back of his head with his mouth in an 'o' shape.

"I'm cumming- oh fuck!" Luke's voice cracked as he shot his load down my throat, his fluids coming out in spurts as I swallowed it all, hallowing my cheeks in the process. He groaned and his breath became ragged, but that didn't stop me from keeping his limp dick in my mouth before I pulled off him with a pop. Still looking at a cloud nine expression filled Luke, I took began rubbing him again, amplifying his state of vulnerability.

"[Y/N]- wha-what are you doing- oh fuck! Stop- baby I'm too- too sensiti-shit!"

"It seems like you don't want me to stop- your mouth says no but your body's saying otherwise." Letting out a small laugh, I leaned up and silenced his whimpers with my lips, still letting my hand run along his already hardening shaft.

His eyes fluttered when I leaned down to stretch my lips around the crown of his cock once again, already building up a suck and pull pace. And he moans when my tongue skims over the slit, making me hum around him so he could feel the vibrations coming from the back of my throat. Tugging my hand along his shaft I focus on sucking around the head as he weighs heavily on my tongue and I moan mentally for not having tried this before because I really like the feeling of being in control and having Luke writhing beneath my touch. It doesn't take long before I know he feels himself growing too sensitive and I pull my head back abit, only letting the tip rest in my mouth.

I stick to using my hand now able to watch the contort of his face as I jerk him at an unsteady pace. His eyes stay focused on mine as his groans get caught in his throat, but I could see it was growing harder for him to keep eye contact when he wants to throw his head back.

With eyes fully open, looking down at me with a pleasure filled expression, he bucks into my hand, and I don't even bother to hold his hips down. I could see that he's already feeling the knot in his lower abdomen far too early because he's too sensitive too last long.

"Can you take more?" He asks breathlessly, and I'm about halfway down him while bobbing a few more times before pulling off to lick around his slit. Only coming up for a quick breath, I quickly go back down, now able to take him nearly all the way down to a point where he can't even hold back his moans anymore. There's not really a pattern to my movements anymore but that doesn't seem to bother him in the least. He's close.

Really close so I bring my other hand down to cup his balls, rolling them around between my hands. I don't squeeze too tight but it's enough to send his head back against the pillows while he twitches on my tongue. Not even a few deepthroats and pumps later, Luke was spurting all over my hand and his stomach, a string of profanities leaving his pink lips.

"Holy fucking shit" he groans, before I crawl on top of him and place one last kiss on his lips. He's still panting when I finished uncuffing him, and all I could do was kiss his cheek once again before rolling off of him and laying on my side.

"We should do that more often."

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