CNCO Smut

Overstimulation - Chris

Anon asked for an overstimulation with Chris and I shall deliver... This is sort of a continuation of My Little Quarantine Alternate. You don't need to read that story to understand this one.

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: dom!reader, Chris is stubborn, overstimulation, smut

Anon: Your smuts are so incredibly fucking good! Could you do a Chris smut where you tease the hell out of him and don't let him cum? but then after you finally let him cum you overstimulate the hell out of him to another orgasm 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

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You slowly open your eyes, feeling warm all over. As you become more aware, you feel strong arms wrapped around your waist and steady breathing against the back of your neck. You smile, knowing that you must've fallen asleep with your boyfriend Christopher. Still stuck in quarantine, napping was something you and Chris could do more often. You're pretty sure this was the most time you've spent napping with him.

You lay there awake, enjoying the peaceful moment and happy memories of you and him begin to crowd your mind, making you smile. You're pulled from the happy thoughts when Christopher shifts behind you, pulling himself flush against your back, pressing his clothed hard-on into your lower back. Your smile grows and you try not to laugh. You decide to have some fun with him as thoughts of last week when he had proposed a bet that if he could beat you at Mario Kart, he could fuck you every which way he wanted.

That had backfired on him when you had won the third race and he had to deal with the consequences. You wanted to do more when you had him tied up, so you had made a plan to do much more when you got the chance to tie him up again. That's when the opportunity practically gave itself to you. Right now, Chris was still asleep with a hard-on pressed against you. If this wasn't a sign to get a second chance, you didn't know was.

You manage to turn in his grasp, now facing him. He looked so peaceful sleeping. You bring a hand up to his chest and begin to gently push him back. When he doesn't respond to the pressure, you press a little harder and he moves back a little, arms loosening around your waist. When he finally lays on his back, you slide out of the covers and go to the closet, finding the silk rope, and making your way back to the bed.

You straddle his lower stomach, just above his dick, and slowly move his hands little by little until they were beside his head. Not surprisingly, Chris hasn't woken up yet and you decide to wake him up before tying his hands. Placing one of your own hands on either side of his head, the other against his chest to help balance yourself, you lean down towards his neck and begin to place little kisses against a sensitive spot, near the base of his neck.

He squirms a little, a small smile making its way onto his lips. When you gently bite down, he groans. "Ay mami," his voice is deep and raspy. He opens his doe-like eyes and it makes your heart flutter. He brings a hand up to your face and uses his other hand to lean up, bringing your face closer to his and bringing your lips together. You lose yourself in the kiss, barely noticing his other hand come to rub at your hip.

When you need to pull away for air, leaving your foreheads connected, you remember what you woke him up for. Chris shifts beneath you, bringing his erection up to your clothed core, making you smirk.