Celebrity Imagines

Henry Cavill (Part Eight)

Y/N POV

You let out a quiet whimper as you turned onto your side, facing away from Henry who was wide awake staring down at your naked figure.

He had gotten up an hour earlier, showered and threw on his sweats before returning to bed. He gently caressed your back loving the feel of your soft skin.

You couldn't move. You felt like Henry had literally fucked the movement out of you last night and you'd be lying if you said you didn't love every moment of it.

"Morning babygirl" he spoke huskily into your ear, leaning down to kiss your cheek before kissing your lips.

"Morning Henry" you blushed. You sat up slowly, falling back into Henry's chest. He still had you weak from last night.

"You okay sweetheart?" He chuckled, gently pressing kisses on your shoulders.

You nodded your head quietly, letting out a low sigh as his hands journeyed down the front of your body, stopping on your stomach.

"Henry it hurts" you whimpered, turning your head slightly allowing him better access to your neck.

"I know baby, I should've been a bit more gentle" he cooed. "How can I make you feel better" he smirked into your neck.

"By leaving me rest" you giggled.

He let out a hum in response.

"I don't think that'll be possible princess.." he chuckled. " you see you're too addicting" you shivered in response, not knowing how else to react.

"Henry-" you gasped softly. His hands had traveled to your already dripping sex. Slipping a finger inside slowly, your core tightened instinctively.

You couldn't help but writhe against him, Feeling another high approaching. His fingers just did wonders to your body.

You lifted up your hand, cupping the back of his neck in the process as he added another finger at a tantalizingly slow pace.

"That's it babygirl, relax into me" he placed more chaste kisses on your already covered neck.

You whimpered quietly, your lips parting open ever so slightly to let out a soft moan when you felt a throbbing sensation.

"H-Henry I can't-" you panted, gripping onto his hair as you threw your head back. Your thighs tightened involuntarily, which only made him smirk into your skin.

"Open your legs sweetheart" he growled, prying your thighs so that he could have better access.

You shook your head, letting out a moan when he added a third finger, pumping it in and out at a pace that had your eyes rolling to the back of your head.

"Henry I'm gonna-please just-" you couldn't think straight, your thoughts jumbled as you moaned out his name.

He picked up his pace abruptly and it had you quivering and panting for more. Your wet core clenched around his fingers, taking them in deeper to the point it had even Henry cursing.

"Cum for me sweetheart" he groaned.

You let out a low moan, gasping as you climaxed. Your juices leaked eagerly, coating his fingers generously. You let out a sigh, when you felt him remove his fingers slowly, lifting them up for you to see before he licked up your juices.

You blushed.

"I'm still a bit hungry" he smirked.