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not mad anymore
˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ. pairings: lee bodecker x f!reader
˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ. warnings: 18+ smut! minors dni! breeding kink, size kink, hickeys, choking, spanking, degrading, overstimulation, oral (f!) p in v, shower sex, drunk sex, brief oral (m!), multiple positions, fingerfucking, squirting, cum play, nickname of daddy. pretty much porn without a plot
˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ. word count: 4,563
˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ. a/n: this is my christmas present to all of you guys 💕 i really hope you guys enjoy. for the rest of the year (literally the last few weeks lol) i wont be writing, i’m taking a little break so please take this as an offering 💓 tagging some hodeckers: @marvel-3407 , @maladaptivexxdaydreaming , @lfnr-blog-blog-blog , @tumblin-theworldaway , @constancelaufeydottir , @jamesbarnesjr, @commonintrest , @simplystevies , @sweetdreamsbuck
lee had been gone, all day. he wasn’t usually the type to not let you know when he was gonna be late from the station. nevertheless, he didn’t text, didn’t call, showed no signs of letting you know he was going to be late.
sighing, you tossed dinner in the trash, it was long cold by now and starting to get bad. he wasn’t going to be home for dinner, which was two hours ago, so what was the point in keeping it? you were disappointed in him, this wasn’t the first time your husband ditched you without telling you and you had a feeling it wouldn’t be the last.
but you stayed.
you sometimes questioned why you stayed if he didn’t give you the decency to let you know when he wasn’t going to show. but the ring on your left hand told you enough, you vowed to stay through thick and thin.
but your patience was running thin.
upset, you locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass, shut off the lights and went straight to the bedroom shutting the door. you didn’t want him to see you when he got home; he didn’t deserve the privilege to see his wife waiting for him like you usually did. all you wanted to do was take a hot shower, drink your glass of wine and pamper yourself. he can sleep on the couch.
pouring the red wine in the glass, you undressed and turned the water on to the hottest setting, your back and shoulders aches from being out in the garden all day, picking ripe tomatoes for the dinner you prepared tonight. they were delectable, and you were disappointed lee wasn’t there to try it.
as you sipped on your wine and stepped into the shower, you heard the faint jingle of lee’s keys work their way into the front door. you never locked the door before he got home, so he knew he fucked up. you closed the glass door tp the walk in shower and set the wine glass down on a ledge, leaning your head back and getting your hair wet, massaging some good smelling soap.
the sound of lee’s boots were prominent through the empty hallway, turning the bedroom door and dropping his coat on the bed, along with his hat.
he didn’t have an excuse as to why he was late, things ran behind at the station, and he wasn’t able to reach out. he hated that he couldn’t even send a damn text to his wife saying he was going to be late.
as you lathered the soap in your hair, the bathroom door opened, letting in a cool front of air from the bedroom.
“darlin’?” his voice was soft through the mist from the steaming hot shower. he saw the bottle of wine on the counter topped and sighed defeatedly. when there wasn’t dinner waiting for him, the front door locked and a bottle of wine in the bathroom, he messed up bad.
“what.” you spoke harshly, cutting through the tension easily as he tossed his boots off and unbuckled his slacks, undressing and pulling the glass door open. he stepped in with you, his frame taking up a lot of the room with his tummy brushing up against your lower back. his hands went to your hips, fingers delicately pulling you close to him.
“m sorry was late, didn’t tell you.” his lips were close to your ear, the smell of your shampoo was intoxicating and only made him feel more regretful he was late. you splashed some water on your face with your back still to him, seeing how far you could go until he started begging for you to look at him.
“baby” his voice was soft but stern, making your tummy flutter. you hated when he spoke to you like that because he knew it would make you weak in the knees. however you held out, still ignoring him.
his hold on your hips tightened and he pulled you to his hips, his hard cock pressed into your ass. of course he was turned on, when was he not? he found it insanely hot how you were ignoring him, angry at him. because he knew he could fuck you so stupid you’d forget in the first place why you were pissed.
“c’mon baby, i said i was sorry.” his teeth took your earlobe in between and nibbled softly, down to your neck, his soft lips drawing you further and further towards him and submitting. but the discarded food in the trash made you remember why you were so angry.
“no.” his ears perked up at your defiance, never having heard the word slip past your lips so easily before. guilt swam in his chest as he realized just how much he fucked up.
“shit.” he turned you around so you were facing hung your eyes looking up at him with sadness and anger, and a hint of lust as you felt his cock rub against you softly. he held your face in his hands, his thumbs over the apples of your cheeks and pressed a soft kiss to your nose before meeting your eyes.
“i’m really sorry, darlin’. i don’t have any excuse. i know i fucked up. let me make it up to you.” you nibbled on your bottom lip in thought, knowing that if you continued to be angry, the makeup sex would be incredible. you pursed your lips together, licking you tongue on your bottom lip before speaking.
“you gonna fuck the anger out of me or what?” you were being bratty, a groan left lee’s lips as he pressed his to yours, messy and sloppy, biting lips and teeth scraping against each other as your tongues met. he needed to make it up to you and he needed to get his cock wet and in your asap.
“turn around.” he ordered, and you listened, even if you still were pissed. you put your hands on the cool tile of the shower, sticking your ass out and pressing your cheeks up against the shaft of his cock. his hands massaged the globes of your ass before a harsh strike came down, watching the skin jiggle on impact and a red hand print on your skin. you moved your hips to shake your ass on his cock and he knew that if you kept going he’d cum on the spot.
lee was a hard man to please, but when it came to you, he could cum just thinking about you, what your mouth does and how it feels around his balls as you jerk his cock in your hand from the spit moments prior when you sucked him off. or the way that your tits bounced with each thrust as he fucked you into the matress, your nipples hardening each time he smacked your tit and a sly smirk on your lips as he wrapped his large hand around your neck.
the size comparison between the two of you was astounding and you were sure the first time you got fucked by him, you were split in two.
lee was a grower, definitely not a shower and you absolutely loved the stretch when he pushed in.
just like he was trying to do now.
his hand wrapped our his shaft as he jerked it a few times, smearing his pre-cum over himself and your folds as he spread your ass cheeks apart, the tip of his cock pushing into your entrance teasingly, just enough to have you whining.
“you want it baby?” he was teasing you and if he didn’t know any better you were gonna press your ass straight on him if he didn’t stop.
“need you lee, make me forget why i’m pissed.” he groaned at your words, knowing that was exactly what you wanted when you got out the bottle of wine. the head of his cock pushed in, feeling your lips open around him and welcome his cock, making a strangled moan come from his lips as he relished in the warmth and wetness of your cunt.
“never get tired of this pretty pussy, you know that?” he leaned back just a bit to watch as he pushed his hips further into your cunt, your walls pulsating around him telling him he could never leave.
and he’d be damned if he did.
the stretch burned until he bottomed out, moaning at how well you took him.
“babygirl, you take my fat cock so fucking good, you love it don’t you? love feelin’ your sheriff in your belly like this.” his hand reached around and pressed against your skin, his dick making a small bump with how deep he was inside of you. you could only moan back in response, head dizzy and lust clouding your judgement to even give him an answer.
he chuckled behind you at your moan, knowing that whatever you were angry about was out of your mind. the water ran down your back and onto his dick that was nestled snug inside your cunt, your back was arched and your hands were flat against the tile, making you look like a work of art.
he was always grateful how easily you submitted to him, even if you were angry or upset. you knew in the back of your mind no one would ever make you feel as good as lee does.
you grew impatient, your hips moving to their own accord, the soft skin of lee’s dick dragging against your walls, clenching around him to milk his cock of all he’s worth.
lee didn’t like that though. he wanted to fuck you, not the other way around.
“needy little slut aren’t you?” the growl emitted from his lips went straight to your core, your walls clenching him and he knew degrading turned you on, but he never knew it turned you on that much. a smirk arose on his lips and his hand snaked its way around your neck, his thum and forefinger on the sides of your skin pressing hard. he pulled you towards him as he started to move his hips into your ass, the lack of oxygen getting to your head and making your heart beat faster with the momentum his cock was slamming into you.
“think it’s okay to fuck yourself on my cock like that? take control whenever ya want?” the back of your head was against his shoulder, his belly rubbing against your lower back and the tip of his cock hitting that sweet spot deep in your cunt. you had never known any other man to hold the girth and length that lee did.
“n-no..” you could only manages to get out one words as you moaned though the lack of air you were getting. the blood rushed to your head and only made your body tingle more with lust and need, feeling like you were on cloud nine.
“course you do, tried to do it just now. think imma forget that?” course he wasn’t, he never forgets the way you look at him when you were in the mood to control him but he wasn’t, he never forgets the bratty behavior you often exhibit when you want your way and he wasn’t giving it to you. lee made sure to let you and others know exactly who you belonged to.
that included fucking you in the backseat of his cruiser in the back of the parking lot at his station, your hands pressed against the foggy window as his cock drove in and out of your cunt. as well as in the back of a movie theater when you feigned innocence when you went one summer without panties and the shortest fucking dress you owned. he made sure your mouth was stuffed with his cock as he fucked up into your throat making you gag, but coo’d softly. “don’t want everyone to know you’re chokin’ on daddy’s dick, so i suggest you stay quiet.” and your eyes looked up at him with tears running down your face and saliva down your chin as he kept his cock in the back of your throat brushing the skin.
“fuck baby, you know what’s so perfect about this pretty little cunt?” his fingers let up on your throat as he went to play with your breast, pinching your nipple and pulling at it as his lips went right to your neck, sucking harshly on the skin and making a mark.
he didn’t wait for you to answer, he knew already your mind was turned to mushed as he fucked you brainless.
“that it’s all mine to fuck. it’s all mine to breed if i want to, shit baby, knowing that i could get you round with my babies right now makes me wanna bust.” you let out a moan as his words, the thought of getting knocked up with lee’s kids made his cock slide in and out of your cunt easier and he noticed. oh boy did he notice.
“that shit turn you on, baby? you wanna get knocked up so bad don’t you?” you only nodded as you turned towards him, his lips pressing against yours and biting your lower lip before pulling away and pushing you up against the wall. you hissed at the coolness against your nipples, your hands being gathered by lee’s and behind your back at his belly, finger nails pressing into the palm of your hand.
his other hand pressed your face against the tile, your cheek against the cool surface and your as was stuck out so much that he was able to thrust deeper inside of you; if that was even possible at this point.
“there it is. just like that, baby. fuck, wanna stay in this cunt for hours.” you felt a tight knot in your stomach as you squeezed his dick, and a moan left his mouth as he felt your warmth tug on his cock as he was thrusting back in.
“want me to stay that bad, huh? don’t worry, gonna make you cum a few times before i fuck my cum up into you. what positions you want baby? i know a perfect one.” before he pulled out, his thumb swiped over your clit making your thighs tremble, keeping his cock in you as best you could while you moan against the tile, the sound echoing through the fogged up bathroom. you didn’t know how long the two of you had been fucking in the shower but you didn’t care. you needed to cum on his dick and that’s exactly what happened when he quickened his pace.
“good fuckin’ girl. listening to daddy so well, aren’t ya?” he pulled out and flipped you around, his thumb going to your bottom lip as he pulled down on it and you opened your mouth, sucking his thumb clean of your slick. he watched with dark eyes, mouth slightly agape and his cock throbbing against your thigh. you could tell how wet you were, your legs hadn’t been under the running water and with the way your thigh was slick with your arousal you might as well have been under the water.
“c’mon, i ain’t done with ya yet.” he turned off the water and pulled you out of the shower, turning you around and pushing you on the counter, your hips digging into the marble. the mirrors were foggy and you could only see the faint outline of the two of you in the reflection, until his hand wiped the condensation off and you finally saw how absolutely wrecked you looked.
your wet hair was sticking up in places, your eyes were nodded and filled with lust and there were deep purple bruises on your neck from where lee had sucked and marked you.
you wore your marks proud around town, sometimes even wearing shirts and dresses that showed as many as you could. you usually got concerned stares as you were walking with the sherriff, his arm tightly around your waist and your hand in his back pocket comfortably. but you didn’t care, you adored wearing the marks made by lee. you might even say you loved feeling owned by him. it prided you to know that you were able to get the sherriff wrapped around your finger in town, not anyone else.
“shit baby, you look absolutely wrecked.” he held his cock in his hand as he rubbed the tip against and through your folds making you mewl in need. you didn’t dare press your ass closer to him, knowing that you’d get punished for it. all you knew was that your count was empty without him in you, and you needed him back inside you now.
“actually baby,” he pulled you up by your hair and you let out a loud moan, the pull of your hair going straight to your cunt as your cheek was met with his lips as he spoke against you. he turned you around and lifted you up on the counter top, the bottle of wine sitting close to you as you took it and took a swig, handing it out to him. he smirked as he grabbed it and drank some, his hand still fisting his cock as he watched you pant softly, eyes trailing up and down his naked body. you were the only one to ever make him feel wanted. he put the wine bottle back on the counter top and pushed the head of his cock back into your cunt.
“wanna watch this greedy little cunt take this fat cock.
covered in your cum as i fuckinto you.” our head fell against the mirror as he pushed all the way in, hands on your thighs and fingers digging into the skin, sure to leave bruises in the morning. his hips moved to their own accord as the wine both settled into your body, your moans dancing together as you both felt the ecstasy of fucking when angry. it was something the two of you never did often, but when you did it was heaven on earth.
his hand went to your face, wrapped around to the back of your head and pulled you forward, his forehead pressing against his as your eyes trailed down to where his cock was pushing into you.
“watch as i destroy your cunt baby. don’t fuckin’ look away.” you did as you were told, not wanting to look away in the first place. the prominent vein under his cock rubbed against your sensitive walls as they fluttered around him, and he could feel your pussy gripping him like a vice.
“gonna cum, darlin’?” you nodded, your eyes not leaving his cock disappearing into your cunt. it made you wetter just watching you take all of his girth over and over again as his balls slapped against your ass, the sound making everything else drown out.
“go ‘head baby. go on and cum on my cock.” you let out a choked moan as he spoke, a quick flick of his wrist and you were cumming all over again as he fucked into you. he meant it when he said he was gonna fuck you stupid, to where you couldn’t even remember why you were mad in the first place.
with the dick and the wine, it was working.
his hands went under your thighs as he hoiseted you up, your arms wrapping immediately around his neck and his cock never leaving your cunt as he carried you to the bedroom. he wanted to stay in your cunt for as long as he was able to, even when he was on the move with you.
as he went into the bedroom, he dropped you and your feet landed on the plush carpet, you felt like your legs were gonna give out with the two orgasms you just had. he tossed his hat and jacket on the floor, getting on the bed and leaning back, his hand fisting his cock as he watched you lean against the end of the bed post to catch your breath.
“lee.. i cant..” you panted out, looking at him and he growled, crawling towards you and his hand wrapped around your throat. his lips were dangerously close to your as he spoke in a low tone.
“you can and you will. i know that stupid brain of yours can’t think right, but we both know how much you want my cock inside that cunt. know how much you want me to fill you to the fucking brim with my cum.” the words he spoke lit a fire in your stomach and you could only whine in agreement. he was right, you always needed more from him
he saw you press your thighs together and a smirk was on his lips as he leaned back again, his hand on his cock and the other behind his head. you crawled up on the bed and although your legs felt like jelly as you hiked a thigh over his, the feeling went away instantly as you felt the tip of his cock push into your over sensitive walls. he tossed his head back and groaned as you bottomed out, your ass pressing against his thighs, his hands going to your hips immediately.
“fuck.. lee..” his hands gripped at the name and you knew you made a mistake. he sat up and grabbed your throat pulling you close to him again, and a moan escaped your lips.
“wrong fuckin’ name darlin’. wanna try that again?” you nodded as best you could as you let out a moan as his other hand lifted your hips up enough for him to fuck up into you.
“daddy.. shit.. your cock..” you could only let out a few choked moans and words as he choked you, but you didn’t care. the lightheaded fuzzy feeling came back, and you were instantly relaxed around his cock letting him slip in with ease.
“you’re gonna make me cum in this tight cunt and then i’m gonna eat that pretty pussy of yours, got it?” you could only nod as his cock drove into. you never felt this full of dick until you met lee. there was something about the way he talked down to you when he fucked you into oblivion that made you wet, the way he mandhandled you and made sure you knew you belonged to him. he loved it though, you knew he did. he was possessive as fuck, making sure to greedily make out with you in front of men who were around your age, knowing they were never going to taste your sweet nectar on their tongue like he did almost every single night.
he was pussy whipped for you, the way you sucked him in every single time, he couldn’t think of anything else other than the way he fucked into you and how you gripped him, not wanting to let go.
he let go of your throat and you let out a breath moan as you sat back and started to move your hips to meet his thrusts. his hands went right back to your hips.
“just like that baby. ride my fuckin’ cock. you take it so good, god damn.” he watched as you met his thrusts and went to play with your clit, your thighs clenching and walls fluttering around his dick. he knew you were close, and if he wasn’t mistakened, how hard you gripped his cock told his you were gonna squirt. he couldn’t have that though, he needed you to do that shit on his tongue.
he grabbed your wrist and pulled your hand away from your clit, shaking his head.
“know that pretty pussy was about to fuckin’ squirt. wanna taste that shit on my tongue mixed with my cum. wait.” you whined at the command, wanting nothing more than to just cream on his dick.
“p-please..” you begged, hands digging into his skin as he fucked up into you at a fast pace. he shook his head.
“i know you’re cock drunk on me right now, but you are not allowed to cum. understand?” you cursed under your breath as you felt the tight knot get bigger and bigger, but insureds you squeezed the life out of his dick as he felt his balls tightened.
“keep fuckin’ squeezing me baby. gonna fuckin’ cum.” his moans were sinful as you get your grip on him, making it harder to thrust into you and that’s what he liked.
you reached around and started to play with his balls which triggered his orgasm, a loud growl leaving his lips as he held you steady and shot his hot cum deep into your cunt. you could only moan with him as you felt him fill you up, eventually it leaking out of your cunt and down his balls and onto the bedsheets.
“on your back. now.” you nodded, not wasting time as you clenched your cunt to keep his cum in you, rolling off and getting on your back squirming to be touched.
he moved in between your legs and pushed them apart, his large hands covering most of the skin on your thighs. your pissy was glistening with his cum and your arousal, his cum leaking out of your abused and swollen cunt. he could tell it was throbbing with the way you were clenching around absolutely nothing.
he took his fingers and scooped some of his cum that left your cunt and pushed it back into you, your quivering hole reacting immediately.
“daddy.. oh god..” your hands went to his hair as his tongue flicked your clit and he pumped his two fingers into you.
“what were you mad about agains darlin’?” he smirked against your clit as you tugged on his chestnut locks, the sinful tongue flicking in circles. his mouth closed around your clit and sucked harshly, his thick fingers curling to hit that spongy spot in your cunt.
“c’mon baby, just a second ago you were whinin’ like a bitch in heat to cum. give it to me, baby.” you mewled as your back arched off the bed, his mouth sucking on your clit and his fingers thrusting in and out of your sopping cunt, the sound of your wet pussy turning you closer and closer to the edge.
“that’s it.. fuckin’ give it to me.” you could only tug at his hair and the vibrations of his moans against your clit made you squirt on his tongue as he scissored and curled his fingers that fucked his cum back into you.
“oh god.. daddy! fuck!” the moans filled the room and made him smirk against your cunt, lapping up all the cum that you gave him mixed with his. the taste of you was addicting and he wanted to keep tasting you.
“fuck baby. you taste so damn good.” his fingers slowly pumped in and out of you before he took them out and watched the rest of his cum that didn’t stick, leak out and over your quivering asshole at the orgasm that washed over your body. you were trembling, and you let out a moan as he blew on your cunt.
“dumb baby, you know i’m no where near done with you, right?”
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Lee Bodecker x Reader
Word count: 981
Warnings: NSFW, smut, rough sex
This is an 18+ post so if you are younger that 18 please toddle off to the playhouse.
It was inspired a little by Poker Face by Lady Gaga because baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun. Edited by very tired eyes, sorry for any mistakes.
As he approached the bathroom door, Lee could hear the blow dryer running. Only slightly upset that he had missed her in the shower, he quietly opened the bathroom door just a sliver and peeked inside. The smell of herbal shampoo and woman assaulted his nose as Y/N’s naked form accosted his eyes. She was standing at the counter naked, a hairbrush in one hand raised above her head and a blow dryer in the other raised even higher. Her breasts swayed like masterfully sculpted tear drops as her hair swirled around her shoulders in an ethereal way. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, tilting her head, and Lee watched as her taut buttocks rounded and changed. His bite mark was fading. He would have to do something about that. He loved marking her, claiming her as his time and time over. As his eyes climbed back up across her gentle hour-glass figure, up to her straining neck he met her eyes at the same time that she looked up.
Y/N gasped and started shaking from the shock of realising someone was watching her. She quickly realised it was Lee and gained control, but the quick burst of adrenaline had her heart racing. She gave him a seductive smile as she turned her nude form to him and ran the soft-bristled hair brush down her throat, across her erect nipple and down her stomach, leaving a red trail of scratches along the way. His eyes were spellbound by her movements, and she found herself fully enjoying her momentary power over this sexy man. As the hairbrush reached her shaved lips, Lee pushed his way into the bathroom, like a man on a mission, and swiftly kicked the door shut behind him.
Lee reached for the brush with a slow and delicate movement of his arm, never taking his eyes from Y/N’s. He covered her hand with his and said, “May I?” almost hypnotically. Taking the brush from Y/N, he circled to stand behind her and started to gently brush her hair. He started at the roots and slowly worked his way down her hair. He was gentle, attentive and skilled. Y/N found herself almost in a trance by the end of his ministrations. As he finished brushing the last strands, Lee continued pulling the brush down onto Y/N’s back. She felt the light scratch of the bristles to begin with. The further Lee brushed down her back, the harder he pushed. By the time he reached her rounded ass, the bristles were grating slowly yet painfully across her tender rug-burned skin. Y/N looked Lee in the eyes through the reflection in front of her and said quietly, “Ouch.”
Lee’s eyes burned with fire at her word and the pout on her mouth. That mouth that he could still picture wrapped around his entire cock, just like it had been the previous night. As he pushed even harder at the crease where her ass met her leg, he watched Y/N’s eyes grow still rounder and her mouth drop open to protest the pain more. Without a word, Lee dropped the brush and put Y/N’s hands on the counter, then grabbed her hips and pulled them back as he fell between her open legs. The view of her wet and open center met his hungry gaze as his thumbs roughly spread her smooth lips. In one swift move his entire face was pressed firmly against her crease, lapping and breathing her essence into him. Her smell and juices drove him nearly insane with want as he roughly rubbed his unshaven scruff against her inner thighs, lips, vagina, ass, and inner ass cheeks. By the time he managed to start thinking again, knowing he needed more, he realized that Y/N was nearly screaming with pleasure. Her vocalization finally registered in his lust-ringing ears, egging him on as he stood quickly and unzipped his pants enough to remove his steel-hard cock and ram the entire length into her in one fluid motion. Watching Y/N’s tits slam and shake in the mirror as he pounded into her. Seeing her mouth open, crying out in waves of pleasure, Lee snarled as he reached up to grab the hair he had just lovingly brushed and yanked it to get just a fraction more leverage on Y/N’s body. His final thrusts were more violent than even he thought was possible. Just when he feared he’d gone to far and might genuinely hurt her with his aggression, she crested, screaming his name and convulsing all over his dick, quickly turning into molten butter. Her passionate response was all he needed to ram his final orgasmic filled thrusts into her ravaged body. When he was able to process his thoughts again, Lee met Y/N’s eyes in the mirror as she said with a salacious smile, “Holy fuck! Just… holy fuck!”
Y/N arose back to standing and felt Lee’s cock slide out of her soaked body as she turned to face him. She raised her right hand and grabbed Lee’s face by the chin. Looking directly into his eyes without talking for a few seconds, she then shuddered and continued forward to shove her tongue into his waiting mouth for an abrupt and zealous kiss. She dragged on his bottom lip with her teeth as she drew back and said, “Come on, guess we both have to clean up now.”
Lee removed her hand and said, “Nope. Just me. I want to know that my cum is still leaking out of your raw, scratched body as we sit around all these townsfolk at the rally tonight darlin’” He smirked and then turned around to remove his clothes and put himself under the warm, soothing spray of the shower knowing his honey pie would be more turned on than ever and incredibly compliant by the end of the night.
Day 10: Overstimulation - Lee Bodecker
Kinktober Day 10: Overstimulation - Lee Bodecker
Tags: 18+ readers only, smut, dbf!lee bodecker, dom/sub, age gap, secret relationship, nicknames, oral (f receiving), innocence kink, multiple orgasms, keeping quiet, praise kink, handcuffs, pussy slaps, pain/pleasure, overstimulation, masturbation, cum swallowing, no use of y/n
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Becca Sweetheart, I'm just thinking about Lee with a housewife kink but also with a breeding kink. Like the though of him coming home to you (perhaps you've made him a nice dinner after his long day at work?) and spending the evening showing you exactly how he's going to make you a mommy. I just think this man would go crazy to see you carrying his child.
🍑 Anon
My head hurts and the only cure is some filthy breeding from Lee 👀
Lord, I have to say, I love the thought of Lee wanting to start a family as soon as you both can, I feel like it suits him really well?
And I adore the thought of him coming home from work some evening, totally unable to hold back. He's seen you standing at the stove wearing a pretty little sundress he picked out for you, his dinner is ready and waiting but it's the last thing on his mind in that moment.
"Hi baby! How was your day?" God, you're so bright and chirpy, the most genuine smile on your face because you're just genuinely happy to have your husband home again. It makes his heart soar and his dick harden and it just reminds him how perfect you are.
"It was fine, sweetheart. Is it okay if we let dinner simmer for a bit?" He shrugs off his jacket and sets his keys on the counter, bypassing your lips in favour of sucking on your neck instead.
His mouth is hot and insistent because clearly, this has been on his mind all day. "Y-yeah, that's fine." Your voice is barely louder than a whisper when his teeth start nipping at your skin.
"You stop takin' those birth control pills like we talked about?" Fuck, of course you did. You haven't taken your birth control in about 2 weeks after a lengthy conversation that this would probably be the best time to start trying for a baby.
"Yeah, Lee. Haven't taken any in a while." You hear him groan against your skin at the confirmation, his hands squeezing your hips over your dress.
"Good. I'll maybe give you your little baby tonight. How does that sound, huh? You want me to make you a mommy?" Oh, that sounds far too thrilling and truthfully, it's all you really want.
"Please. Please give me a baby." He groans again, low and desperate. He's more than happy to. In fact, he needs nothing more.
It doesn't take him long to scoop you up and carry you to the bedroom, laying you down on the bed before layering his body on top of yours, kissing you with a passion he wasn't even aware he was capable of. Something in him needed this more than he realised. His sweet little wife was fertile and desperate for a baby. For his baby. And everything in him wanted to ensure he gave you one.
"You better take a good look in the mirror over the next few months, honey." He pulls back and takes his belt off, barely registering that you'd already begun working to undo the buttons of his shirt. After a second, both are discarded. "Won't be too long before you start showing."
You didn't expect to like this the way you do. It's almost indescribable because this isn't just some spur of the moment idea or some filthy little fantasy. It's the start of your family with the love of your life and somehow, that makes it even hotter.
"You think I'll look pretty like that? With my belly all round, carrying your baby?" Shit, he can't control himself when you say things like that. With very little fuss, he flips the skirt of your dress up, tugging your wet little panties to the side, sliding his dick into you with a groan.
"You'll look fuckin' gorgeous like that. Maybe I should keep you that way. Just fill you up with baby after baby. You'll never need those birth control pills again. I'll keep you waddlin' round the house with a baby in your tummy. Swear you even feel different. Now this little pussy's fertile, I swear you're wetter for me. How's a man even meant to pull out of that? You've got Heaven between your legs, sweetheart."
Neither of you last awfully long but you couldn't be expected to. After he's done feeding you dinner, he's got all damn night.
Lee Bodecker x Pregnant!Female Reader
@jack-skellingtons-stuff, you pretty much gave me free rein here, and I just ran with it. I saw ‘sensitive nipples’ and this just wouldn’t go away. I hope you like it!
Prompts for this one were: overstimulation, ‘I didn’t know your nipples were so sensitive’, and ‘We’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still so horny?’ I adjusted these slightly to fit the story, and Lee’s strong, southern drawl.
Warnings: Explicit sexual content, very mild daddy kink, overstimulation, mild lactation kink, fingering, vaginal sex. 18+.
Word Count: 1.2k
He was insatiable, hands barely ever off you since your belly had started to swell. Your breasts were swollen, his attention solely focused on your blossoming curves for weeks now, soft praises and sweet nothings whispered into your ear at any given opportunity.
Your pregnancy had well and truly turned Lee soft, and you couldn’t get enough of his affections.
“God darlin’, you’re so fuckin’ beautiful like this.” He crooned, his stubbled cheek grazing against the column of your throat as his fingertips danced across your aching nipples, you areolas darker now. “Never seen anythin’ as perfect as you like this.”
He’d woken you from your slumber, his tongue hot against the flesh of your inner thigh, cunt already leaking with the evidence of your prominent arousal. You’d been constantly throbbing for his touch lately, your hormones a mess, thighs clenching in desperate need each time you got a whiff of his strong cologne.
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𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫
41 years old.
6’2’’.
Suburban dad with a dark side.
Likes flashing the cash for a look as he doesn’t get much attention back home.
Never misses stopping by when he’s in town.
Has a type and it just so happens to be you.
Brings you gifts; new outfits, new shoes, gold chains, etc, every single time he visits the club.
Will spend the whole night promising you the world– and his wallet, if you just go home with him.
Top Three: Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Praise Kink.
𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐕𝐞𝐭
45 years old.
6’4’’.
Oh, what a nice man–
Warning sirens sound in the distance.
Danger! Danger!
The man will make you beg, make you cry, rearrange your insides, make you fall in love and break you down all within a night.
The man is all kinds of fucked up. But knows how to hide it well.
Under Lloyds employement so like, you can guess the kinds of fucked up.
Did awful things while serving in the army, brought some of that back home with him.
Protect you? More like slaughter anyone who gives you a momentary glance.
Top Three: Rough (Violent) Sex, Service Kink, Corruption Kink.
𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐨𝐲
28 years old.
6’1’’.
Cocky motherfucker, hot and he knows it.
The embodiment of a hyper puppy.
Acts like he’s always got the zoomies whenever he’s in the club.
Annoys the absolute shit out of all the girls but he’s hot, so they deal with it.
Secretly a sweetheart but never shuts his mouth.
Gets a little too handsy when he’s had a drink– or five.
Always asking Pete to loan him one of his girls for the night.
Don’t get him twisted, the guy FUCKS. and he's NASTY about it
Top Three: Dirty Talk, Deepthroating, Body Worship (receiving).
𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐟
43 years old.
6’0’’.
Corrupt little wank, like’s to make Pete nervous when he comes around, but he’d never spill on the shady things as he likes the club’s views.
Talks big shit but you’ll find him in the VIP rooms on a Saturday night.
A little wrong in the head, but treat him right and he’ll make you scream.
Can get a little rough with the girls when he's had a few.
Tight with money so always tries it on for a discount for not opening his mouth.
Has a big cock and is smug about it.
Likes 'em on their knees with an wide open mouth.
Top Three: Daddy Kink, Corruption Kink, Choking.
𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐬 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫
32 years old
6’0’’.
Troubled addict that’s in the club; Every. Single. Night.
Likes just to watch, girls kinda hate him in the club because he won’t even throw a dollar bill but will spend a paycheck on drinks and other things.
Spends money he doesn’t have, does the odd job for Pete when he’s in a little legal trouble which gets him the odd night in the VIP rooms.
Don’t underestimate him though.
Will have you crawling back for seconds.
While not the roughest by any means, get him high enough and annoyed enough, he’ll make sure you’re not walking for the next two weeks.
Top Three: High Sex, Overstimulation, Throat-Fucking.
𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐊𝐞𝐦𝐩 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞
35 years old
6’1’’.
Idk, fam, somethings off about this one but we're gonna ignore it, okay?
Stares a little too long, kinda like he’s hunting.
Makes your heart race a little being around him– fuck or fight i guess. I know which I’m doing.
Tips nicely but never wants a private dance, likes to watch and drop cash at your feet after.
Weirdo tbh. It’s not like he ain’t got the money.
Sucks to be you if you decide to go home with him.
You ain't coming back, honey.
Top Three: Blood Play, Knife Play, Bondage/Rope.
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