Anonymous said:sexy prompt: He knows words are my weakness + maybe, do you want it harder, sweetheart? |
Rey never really got dirty talk. She didn’t hate it, she just never understood the appeal. She’d tried with previous encounters, but it always felt weird and uncomfortable.
And then along came Ben.
For all his initial awkwardness and inexperience, Ben says the filthiest things to her in the bedroom and she loves it. Ben tells her what her cunt feels like, what he wants to do to her, what things as simple as biting her lip do to him. And Rey, who can’t hear the word “pussy” without giggling madly, moans whenever he murmurs in her ear, feels her walls flutter every time he tells her how he’s going to fill her with his cum.
“I know your cunt so well I feel it in my dreams,” he tells her, driving into her in a way that sends her toes curling. “I’ve memorized the way you feel when you come.”
The noise Rey makes is indecent.
“You’re close,” he murmurs. “But you won’t come until I’ve fucked you harder, will you?”
Rey can only whimper, grabbing fistfuls of sheets as he grips her hips and thrusts harder. She buries her face in the bed, but he pulls her hair until her back is arching and her head is tilted back.
“No,” he tells her. “I want to hear you come. I want to hear the things my cock does to your pretty little cunt.”
She comes undone at that, singing a mad string of words she isn’t sure are real. Ben doesn’t release her even after she comes.
“You feel so good,” he babbles, his hips jerking erratically. “All hot and wet and waiting for me to fill you with my cum.”
And then he is filling her with his cum, hot and sticky and right, feeding the aftershocks of her own orgasm. Rey thrusts back against his cock, squeezing every last drop from him. The friction against her clit and the pulsing inside her has her riled up again.
And Ben, sweet, eager, wonderful Ben, gets on his knees and puts his mouth on her, licking up his own cum as he brings her closer to a second orgasm.
“My cum tastes so good coming out of you,” he murmurs against the lips of her sex. “I could eat this cunt all day.”
The mattress swallows up her cries, creaking and groaning as she bucks pitifully against his face.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve you,” he admits when she finishes.
Rey wonders the same thing about him.