One Shots {18+}

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Summary

Trying out some sex scenes from story ideas I’ve had. Let me know what you think ❤️ 18 + readers only please, mature content

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
6
Rating
5.0 2 reviews
Age Rating
18+

After the threesome

Imogen lay awake in the strange bed for hours after the couple she was sharing it with had fallen asleep. What an amazing few weeks she had shared with them. One night in a club she had danced with Anabelle for hours, before he had turned up and she had been brought into a whole other world of pleasure in their home, loving every minute of it. At only 20 years old she didn't have much experience and her eyes had been opened fully by what she had experienced in the last month.

Whilst she enjoyed both of them in bed, she couldn't deny she had begun to feel closer to Anabelle's husband over time, stolen glances proved he felt the pull too, but nothing could happen. He was going along with this arrangement for his wife, she wanted more and he was more than willing to give it to her, Imogen felt for the man as she could see Anabelle, despite being amazing in bed, was not holding up her full side of the marriage bargain, she had a nasty streak to boot. But who the hell was she to judge, she'd jumped into bed with a married couple and enjoyed the hot moments they had together as the two worshipped her body.

Sighing Imogen turned around trying to find a comfortable position to fall asleep in. A warm arm wrapped around her and she was pulled in to the hard chest of the man in question. He held her close to him and she relaxed into his embrace and closed her eyes. A slow movement alerted her that he was not asleep and she gasped as she felt his hand trail up her stomach "sssshhh, we don't want to disturb Annabelle's sleep" he murmured into her ear as he pulled her back flush against his front.

Imogen stifled a groan as she felt him harden against her round ass and couldn't resist grinding against him slowly. "Damn baby that feels good" he whispered into her ear, rocking gently into her he slipped his hand up to caress her breast "I've wanted just you for a while now and I think you want this too, can you keep quiet for me baby?" He teased as he pulled at her nipple and she arched her back in response biting down on the pillow so as to not make a sound. His other hand trailed downwards and as he continued his assault on her nipples he began to brush softly over her swollen bud.

Imogen lifted her hips towards his hands, silently demanding more and he took her queue, pressing down hard up and down on her clit as she moaned softly "you're so responsive, I love your noises Imogen, they drive me wild" he breathed as he rocked faster against her. Kissing that sweet spot on her neck he moved her legs to allow his hips to widen then from behind and slowly teased his cock along her entrance.

"Oh god" he groaned "you're so wet, is that for me?" Imogen sighed out a soft "yes" in response, she could barely talk as he brought her to the brink with his fingers. "Please, god please fuck me" she begged and he obliged, sliding in easily as she was so turned on by the whole thing, Anabelle slept next to them unaware of what her husband was doing to Imogen and she couldn't help but feel satisfied that he'd risked it all for a quick fuck with her.

The bed moved slowly as he thrust further inside her, still stroking her clit and her nipples as if he couldn't touch enough of her at once "I love the way you clench my cock baby, I've never had it so fucking good" he picked up speed and Imogen held the headboard as he bounced her up and down on the bed, pushing deeper until he hit that perfect spot. She turned her head towards him, eyes wide at the pleasure and gasped at the look of pure lust staring back at her, eyes of fire as he continued thrusting hard. She fought a moan and he kissed her roughly, swallowing the sound as he sped to a punishing pace, continuing to kiss her as she fell apart, his release following moments after.

They stayed in the embrace, kissing softly for a while, he seemed reluctant to leave her warmth as he continued to stroke her softly, prolonging her orgasm as long as he could. As their breathing returned to normal the weight of what they had just done washed over Imogen and she tensed. "I feel that" he chuckled lowly "you just grabbed my cock like a vice, not that I'm complaining, but there's no need to be tense" he said calmly "she is a deep sleeper, she will never know and I definitely want to do this again" even as he gave this promise he began to harden again within her and Imogen knew she would be ready and willing for him whenever he asked.

A/N thank you so much for reading. What do you think? I'm open to all your thoughts, good or bad 😉 This is my first attempt at this kind of writing. I'm working on some longer stories with similar themes, check out 'His Temptation' on my profile for more from me 💗