forbidden ̥ .୭˚max stanley

♥︎ viii. firm

>your pov<

fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

what is he thinking?
what is he going to do?
why is he doing this?

my heart is racing a million miles a minute
his is too

max sits up "what're you gonna do, just sit there and watch? come unbuckle me slut." he says forcefully

"o-okay.. okay.." i say while sitting up and i begin to unbuckle his belt

i shakily unzip his pants and see his member bulging out of his underwear. i hesitantly pull down the band of the boxers and.. oh my god... is that really what it looks like..? wow..

max's thick erect dick is just inches away from my face

i mean, at least he's shaved..?

god, what am I doing here.. what is happening?

"suck." he demands

i look up at him with pleading eyes and he looks back, all the lust in his eyes now gone and filled with an indescribable emptiness. i grasp his dick, pre-cum shining on the head in a small glistening orb. i begin to stroke, his cock getting harder and harder the more i prod. i reach my tongue out and sheepishly start swirling around his end and lick down to the base of his shaft. just as i begin taking him into my mouth i feel a strong hand grab the back of my hair

"stop fucking teasing. i said, suck." max suddenly pushes my head down onto his cock, forcing me to take all of him into my throat.

he starts to bob my head on his dick. up, and down, up, and down, letting out soft grunts along the way.

i look up at max with watery eyes. i can barely breathe, but i know that if I eject him from my throat i'll be punished. max's breath quickens and he bobs my head down even faster

"f-fuck.." max says, and pushes himself up to the deepest point in my throat, lifting his hips slightly off the bed. i feel a thick, salty liquid cascade down my throat and his breath starts to slow

"you're a good little slut, aren't you? cleaning up daddy's mess." max says as i lick the rest of his fluid from my lips and then start to try and get up off the bed.

"oh no no no, you're not done yet whore." he says, sitting up and taking his shirt off

"max, please." i plead "please, can we just watch a movie or something? you're better than this, i know you are" i beg, tears beginning to stream down my plump cheeks

he gives a moment and looks away, a thought stirring in his mind. a bit of hope shines through me and i pray that he'll come to his senses and stop this. i know he's better than this. this isn't him. at least, i hope it isn't.

"..you're not getting away that easy, bitch." he spurts, tackling me back down, using one hand to pin my wrists down, and the other to pull my skirt up

max rips my panties down to my knees and pushes a strong finger into my entrance

"oh, you're fucking wet aren't ya?" a smirk washes over max's face, and I feel my cheeks flush red. "mnh.." i whimper.

"..pathetic"

>max's pov<

ha, what a fucking slut. enjoying her assault. every time she squirms i feel myself get even harder. she's such a mini prostitute. i mean.. just look at her tits! her nipples are rock hard and are practically piercing through her shirt. i know she likes it, she's just pretending she doesn't.

that's enough consent for me. she's a fucking whore, and gives some good head too, better than katt.

i don't even care about katt anymore. not now, at least.

i have y/n in the perfect spot right now, exactly where i need her.

it's time to have fun.

i slip another finger into y/n's pussy and i see her holding back a whine, her teeth clenched over her soft pink lips.

"it's alright, let it out. i know you want the neighbors to hear what a great little whore you are." i whisper into her neck, delicately placing a hickey beside her collar as i remove my fingers from her cunt.

"well aren't i a mess? clean master up, kitten." i part y/n's lips and slide my fingers in and she starts sucking them. "good girl." i say and then remove my fingers.

>your pov<

max slides his fingers out of my mouth and releases my wrists from his grasp. he pulls my panties off the rest of the way and starts grinding against me, his dick tugging against the elastic, begging to go inside my wet cunt.

"fuck.." max groans as he pulls his cock from his boxers once more, and starts teasing my entrance with his tip.

I feel a hand rise up to start groping my breast to then suddenly rip my shitty $2 walmart tank top off of me, making me gasp. max begins sucking and biting my breasts leaving purple love bites all over them, his rhythm speeding up and his breathing becoming more paced. he finishes sucking my left nipple and then looks up at me

"can i?" max's eyes filled again with that softness and love that i know, his hand firmly grasping his shaft, lining it up with my hole.

why is he just now asking me if he can do something.. what made him switch from his hard, determined façade to this soft and caring one?

maybe he isn't so bad..

"m-mhm.." I squeak out

max releases a sigh of relief then gently pushes half his length inside me and starts gently thrusting. he buries his head into the divot between my shoulder and collarbone, softly biting my skin between his teeth.

max looks up from my collar and then starts making out with me "mnhg.. you feel so fucking good baby just let me use you for a little longer please princess" max whispers into my mouth before nibbling my lip.

he pushes the rest of his length into me making me let out a soft moan. i wrap my arms around his back and dig my painted black nails into him. max thrusts into me even harder, still at a steady pace.

he whispers his soft grunts and moans into my ear.

"mgh fuck.." i moan out and let my fingers curl up, completely engulfed in pain and pleasure at the wit of max. he straightens up and wraps his right hand around my throat and puts his left on my hip, stabilizing me while he plunges into my cunt. my hands bounce around from max's pace, and i try to loosen his grip on my throat by putting my hands on his and pulling but it was useless- my two palms are half the size of his one strong hand, and he tightens his grip.

"i'm gonna fucking mgh cum" max huffs out

"m-me- hghm- too"

"do it with me angel"

"i w-will mmh"

his grip gets even firmer and the pace gets quicker. as i reach my climax, my pussy tightens around max's cock and he goes crazy.

"f-fuuuuckk--"

"sh-shi-tt--"

we moan together, leaving everything but each other completely blocked out from our minds. i tug on and grasp at max's hair while biting into his shoulder. max pulls out and spurts cum on my stomach and tits. as we decline from our climax he lets go of my throat and our pace slows, trying to catch our breath.