"save it. you won't be talking anytime soon." he says making me gulp and rethink everything. || THIS IS A SMUT!! ||
y/n's pov we make it to our house and vinnie opens the door, letting me go in first. right when we both step foot into the house, i feel his hand harshly grab my ass making me squirm.
"room, not ours, i know you know what room i mean. you better not have a single piece of clothing on." he says making me mentally scream in my head. we never use the red room unless it's our anniversary or something.
"IM SERIOUS Y/N!" he yells as i walk up the stairs. "yeah i heard you idiot." i mumble not knowing he can hear me.
i stand infront of the two big doors and slowly open it. the room slightly dimmed red, the big bed topped with red silk sheets, a mirror on top, and objects placed on one side of the wall.
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[ use your imagination ]
i slowly take off my clothes, thinking about what vinnie could possibly do. "you won't be talking anytime soon." his words repeat in my head. i sigh and just lay on the bed.
after what felt like forever, i see vinnie walk into the room. "hands." he says bluntly. i hesitantly give him my hands and he handcuffs them to my back.
my heart starts beating rapidly. "princess lay down, i'm doing the work tonight." oh god, that's not a good thing. he starts from my thighs, slowly pecking each thigh equally till he gets closer and closer.
SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT
he licks a stripe, making me gasp. "i don't want to hear anything. don't make a sound." his eyes looking up at me through this long hair. i seal my mouth shut.
his tounge slowly circles around, teasing the bundles of nerves that desperately need attention. i move my hips forward signaling him to do something. he wraps his arms around my thighs so i won't move.
i groan as he sucks on my clit slowly, not picking up the pace one bit. he continues with his torturous acts and i slowly feel myself reaching my high.
i attempt to grab his hair but i can't. i squirm trying to move away. "vi-" "what did i say?" he continues on. i hum trying to let him now im close. however, he keeps going, picking up the pace.
i curl my toes as i release on his face. he doesn't stop, he keeps going. vinnie inserts two fingers making me arch my back of the bed. his thumb rubbing circles on my clit.
he slowly curls his fingers as it brushes against my g spot. i can't hold it anymore and moan. "so you don't want to listen?" i hear him say. he stops and gets up, taking off his boxers.
i watch him pick me up, my ass in the air, head burried in the sheets. "can i?" he asks. i hum, giving my consent.
without a second thought, he pounds into me, not giving me anytime to adjust. i moan loudly as he continues with his fast pace. his hand reaches between my legs and rubs the already sensitive bundle of nerves.
"vinnie pleaseee" i cry out. he doesn't listen and goes faster, if possible. all you hear is the sound of the headboard and the claps of our skin colliding.
i feel a hard sting come down on my right cheek. "vi-" i beg but get cut off by his hand around my throat. "keep your eyes on the mirror. don't you dare take your eyes off or imma make you wish you didn't."
i groan at his words and look up. we make eye contact through the mirror. i can never get tired of this sight.
his muscles flexing, his hair stuck to his forehead, while his jaw clenches. i slightly bite my lip at the sight and feel him grab my hips doing deeper.
"VINNIE!!" i scream, the pleasure becoming unbearable. i clench around him making him slow down a bit. "go ahead angel, you have a long night ahead of you." he says as i cum all over him.
feeling my juices trickle down my thigh. he flips me back over and sucks me clean. "i cant- i cant-" i stutter. "save it."
as he eats me out, i feel something cold. as he continues, the coldness of his tounge hitting the stinging and hot feeling on my heat, makes me moan loudly.
it's ice. for the third time tonight, i cum, once again. "vinn-ie i- i- cant.." i breathe out. "i'm not done." he replies, opening my legs.
he slowly enters me making me close my legs. "keep them open. close them again, and you'll have more than five rounds." he says making my eyes widen.
he picks up his pace, the stinging sensation on my lower half, slowly going away, starting to feel nothing.
he lifts both my legs up and goes unbelievably fast. vinnie grabs my throat and looks deeply in my eyes. "promise you won't do shit like that again?"
"i-i-mmm" i try to let out. "i asked you a question, answer it." his grip getting a bit tighter. "i prom-mise. fuck" he pushes both my knees down.
"PLEASE PLEASE- i can't" i scream. "go ahead.." he chuckles. this time, it wasn't a regular orgasm. it lasted longer than usual and was much stronger. i squirted.
one and a half hours later
after cumming six times tonight, three of them squirting, he finally stops. he pulls me into his sweaty chest and caresses my back.
my eyelids very very heavy. "you okay princess?" he looks down at me. "mhm" my throat scratchy.
THE NEXT MORNING
i wake up and see us in the red room. i shuffle but stop once my legs start burning and hurting. "owww" i mumble. i look up and see vinnie laughing.
"what's so-" i stop once my throat also hurts and burns. "here, it's tylenol and tea with honey" he hands me the pill and mug. i drink it, feeling it burn down my throat.
"i hate you" i mumble. "mhm, i love you too." he kisses my forehead.
A/N physically i wanna CRY.💔 THIS WHOLE DAMN CHAPTER WAS SMUT. why am i kinda proud... no i'm not.