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Bo Sinclair x Reader

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Beautiful tears streamed down Bo's flushed cheeks. His fists gripped the sheets on either side of him. His knuckles were white from how hard he was holding the fabric. "[Y/n]," Bo cried out his eyes desperate as he pleaded with you once again. "Please, no more–" biting his bottom lip Bo looked at you through wet lashes.

You almost had it in you to laugh at the oh-so-dominant man who had become nothing more than a cum covered begging mess doing nothing more than squirming on your strap while you pulled his hips flush to yours in a relentless rhythm. Gasping breaths were stolen by your lips as you initiated a kiss which Bo tries to sloppily reciprocate in his attempt at doing anything to please you in hopes for you to give him a second to breathe. "Just one second to rest, please?" Bo murmurs against your lips between kisses his voice hoarse and words slurred. "I don't think so," you laughed, skin slapping and bed creaking droning out Bo's other cries for mercy.

You could tell Bo was close to coming again by the way he was clenching his jaw, his eyes trying not to roll back into his skull in pleasure that only you could give him. "Come," the demand had Bo choking and crying out his body shaking slightly. "I can't–" Bo choked out between sobs his head shaking and eyes clenching close. Your fingers fist the hair at the nape of his neck, pulling slightly to expose his neck and force his eyes open "You will, I know you can." mumbling Bo shook his head as well as he could with your grip in his hair.

"Come on, show me what a good boy you can be and cum for me again," you cooed lowly, knowing how much the pet name 'good boy' affected Bo.

Choking down a whimper Bo's jaw clamped his eyes rolling back while his hips jerked. Bo's dick twitches, cum splattering from it and on his chest, mixing with the considerable amount of rerelease already resting on his chest from previous orgasms. You watched with pride in your chest as the man's whole body twisted and jerked with effort tremors racking through his body as waves of unforgiving heat pulses through him.

Slowly coming to a stop with your thrusting you let Bo ride through his orgasm. You took your time pulling out letting the strap drag inside of Bo painfully long before freeing itself from him. Your hands move to grab and discard the strap. Leaving it on the floor to be put away properly later before reaching for the washcloth and bottle of water set aside beforehand before

The empty feeling of his gaping entrance was odd to Bo after being fucked for so long but it was bearable when you pulled him flush to your side. Your warmth comforting. "Thank you," Bo murmured quietly looking at you with tired eyes when you handed him the water making him drink as much of it as he could. The chill washcloth in your hand felt nice against Bo's heated skin as you whipped away the sinful grime covering him.