Sting X Reader (A lemon book) {Requests are closed}

22] Rough Time

y/n's pov

Sting was a regular vanilla guy in bed, which wasn't a problem but i wanted something a little bit more. My fantasy was having really rough sex with Sting. I could tell that he held back in bed. I know that it was just a matter of time until he broke and i wanted it now. it would take some convincing but i was sure that i would get it done tonight. 

once Sting got home, he set down his stuff and came upstairs. once upstairs, he headed to the couch and sat down to start watching t.v. this is where my plan was set in action. i was gonna beg him for rough sex and would eventually get him to crack. i would do whatever it takes to get him to agree. i put a sultry poker face on and stalked over to him. his vision was still glued to the television meaning he hadn't noticed me yet. i climbed on the couch and began to talk:

"so Sting. how was your time at the guild?" i asked while running a finger down his chest. his face flared red but he turned to me. "it was good but i'm glad to be home with you." he said as he regained his composure. i hummed in response and trailed my further down along his tummy. 

"do you ever think about our time in the bedroom?" i continued. "do you ever want to force me into submission?" i ask innocently. he was bewildered. "y/n what are you talking about? i would never want to force you into submission" 

"what if i want you to force me into submission?" i asked as i slid to my knees in front of him. i began to unzip his pants and palm him. i began to tug on the waist band of his intricately designed pants and he helped me by lifting his hips. my mouth watered at the sight of his almost bare cock. my underwear began to get soaked and i could feel my second heat beat. (i'm hoping you know what i'm talking about lmao) i slowly but surely took his throbbing cock out of his sky blue boxers. i stroked him and he tried to quiet a groan but it came out more as a growl. i chuckled lightly and took him into my mouth. my pace was slow at first but grew more needy with every suck and pump. he grabbed my hair and forced me to deep throat him. i gagged lightly. i looked up at him and his lips were parted and his eyebrows were furrowed. i slowly take him out of my mouth but was forced to put him back into my mouth. "did i say you could stop you stupid bitch?" Sting choked out. i moaned lightly at the nickname and started sucking him off once more. i reached down and under my skirt to try and relieve my growing wetness but my hand was swatted away. "i gave you no instruction to touch yourself so why are you deciding that you can?" my head was released and i retracted to get a breath of fresh air. "i'm pretty sure i asked you a question slut." Sting said with a stoic expression. my breath halted in my throat. 

'how was i supposed to respond to that?' i thought. my thoughts were interrupted when i felt an open hand slap cross my face. instead of lashing out like any sane person would, i was extremely... turned on? my mind pondered but soon came back to reality. "i'll teach you better than to ignore my questions." Sting spoke rather roughly. i was tugged by my hair and stood up. 

"bedroom. now." 

i rushed to my bedroom and my heart began to race thinking of all the things Sting would do to me. he could spank me, choke me, tease me, etc. i entered my shared bedroom and climber on the bed. my skirt slid up my thighs and you could now see my thigh high pink socks which had white stripes that ran around my thigh, and my pink panties with cute little strawberries on them. if you looked just a little bit closer, you could see the large wet spot that was placed in the middle of panties. i blushed and was slightly embarrassed at me getting so wet over Sting simply talking. when Sting arrived and walked into the bedroom, he saw me on the bed with my legs slightly spread and a noticeable blush across my face. i scanned his body and noticed that he had no clothes on. i licked my lips. Sting stalked over to me. he pulled me from the middle of the bed to the edge of the bed. he pushed up my skirt and pulled down my adorable underwear. he began to bunch them up and leaned over my body. 

"open." 

i opened my mouth and he put my panties into my mouth. i was shocked, but turned on nonetheless. he took his cock in his hands and guided it down to my soaking cunt. he pushed his cock into me and let me adapt to the familiar girth and size of him. my face scrunched up but my noises were inaudible due to the panties that were shoved in my mouth. Sting smirked down at me and began his thrusting. his pace was slow.... at first, but he began to thrust with a newfound harshness. Sting's thrusts turned into a cry of neediness. my hands gripped the sheets beside me as he got more rough. 

"take it you stupid bitch! isn't this what you wanted? huh? didn't you want me to force you into submission? your wish was granted and you better take it!" Sting yelled out. my eyes rolled to the back of my head and tears gathered in the corners of my eyes. it was almost to much to handle. almost. i loved to roughness of this. i loved the feeling of being degraded. it was such a turn on. it couldn't get any better. 

wrong.

Sting began to play with my clit. my back launched into an arch. my mind grew hazy and it was getting hard to concentrate. my moans were getting so loud that you could hear them even with the panties practically shoved down my throat. i was nearing my end and Sting was too. 

"you better be ready to take my cum you little slut!" Sting announced. my vision went back and stars began to decorate my vision. 

i came to a squirting finish as Sting dumped his load into me.

all i can say was that i got some sweet ass aftercare.

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long time no see eh?

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Gabby out<3