Tag to 'Kiss n' Tell'.
Prompt: Bigger
Lincoln is the perfect boyfriend if Skye ever had one.
He's sweet, and takes good care of her. They never fight and he makes sure she's always satisfied in bed and this worked for her for a while. But six months into their relationship Skye found her self desiring something more, something bigger and every time she thought of it Ward's picture would pop into her mind.
Ward's big fat cock to be more precise. It's not that Lincoln is lacking on that department, because he's not small or anything. But he's not much width wise if you know what she meant. Skye's from the few women that prefer width over length because let's be honest here, there's nothing pleasurable about something hitting you in the cervix repeatedly but something feeling you up to the brim? Oh, Skye could get behind that idea! Skye loved that feeling and she hadn't felt it since that filthy hook up she had with Ward in that back alley.
Judge her all you want to but she won't justify her kinks or the fact that she's currently breaking into one of Ward's safe houses. One she knows he uses regularly. She can't be fazed about it now, she's already down a very dark road, what with sleeping with the enemy and all.
"Any particular reason you're here?" He asks and Skye can see his feet tangling from the end of the couch. She doesn't think she made so much noise for him to notice but then again this is Ward we're talking about. A fly can't pass by when he's in the room without him knowing it.
"Actually yes." She says cutting into the chase already pulling her shirt off and that catches his attention. Ward places his book on the coffee table and finally sits up as she removes her pants. "I need you to fuck me." She says simply and climbs on the couch with him, crawling over to his end.
"What if I don't want to?" He says already reaching for her hips and Skye arches into his touch.
"Doesn't look like it." She spits back palming his cock over the thin fabric of his boxers and chokes back a deep moan when she feels that he's already hard. She can't wait to feel him inside her.
"Fair enough." He yields and snaps her panties in two but her protest is buried under a whimper when he pushes two fingers inside of her effortlessly. "What do you need?"
"I need you to fuck me." Her bra is gone too. "I need you to fuck me hard and fast." And it's true she's kind of tired of being treated like a princess doll that might break, she can take a good pounding.
"Your wish is my command." He smirks and if it wasn't so hot Skye would punch him. His lips crash on hers and Skye's arms find their way around his neck pulling him closer. His hands trail up from her waist towards her breasts, leaving a path of warmth behind them, and then he's cupping them, kneading the tender flesh and pinching her nipples making her whimper in pleasure. "They are the most perfect pair of tits I've ever had the fortune to hold." He murmurs against her neck and Skye grounds herself against his dick, looking for any kind of friction.
"Ward!" She moans impatiently when he sucks bruises into her skin, she's had enough of foreplay already she doesn't need anymore. "Come on!" That's all he needs to hear and the next moment she's bend over the couch, her legs pushed closed and then Ward is pushing inside of her and Skye has to bury her face against the couch cushions to muffle her scream.
It's exactly what she imagined and so fucking more. Ward doesn't give her a chance to get used to him, no, instead he's pulling out and pushing back in using her as much as she uses him. "Is this what you want, Skye?" He growls, still trying to shove her old name to her face and she's not sure anymore why she changed it to Daisy. Skye sounds so much better coming from his lips.
"Yes." She nods quickly. "I need more. Fuck me harder, deeper." As soon as the words leave her mouth a swift slap lands on her ass, the sound echoing in the small room, followed by another and another and another until she's a hot mess on the verge of coming, her head thrashing from side to side, her voice gone from all the screaming and just when she thinks she can't take it anymore Ward reaches between her legs and strums her clit, once, twice and by the third time she's gone.
He comes a few thrusts later, holding her in place as he empties himself inside her and Skye whimpers in disappointment when he finally pulls out, feeling empty again. In more ways than one. "Personally," He says falling beside her. "I don't mind this arrangement you've made with yourself but you'll have to come clean at some point. You can't lie to him forever." Skye knows he's right but she doesn't come for life advices to him.
"Not your problem to solve." She shots back climbing on top of him again, stopping only when her cunt is resting over his mouth and Ward is only too happy to comply.
This is why she comes to him.
