Oscar Diaz Imagines | OMB

Rounds

(Hi! I'm so sorry about not updating! I just started school. Because I haven't' updated I'm blessing you guys with this steamy imagine!)

WARNING: PG-13! SMUT AHEAD!

I walked into Oscar's house, instantly being hit by the smell of weed and alcohol. I didn't mind at all but I was wondering if Oscar was high or was it his friends.

I walked towards the hallway and saw one of the bedrooms' door was open, I peeked inside and saw some of the Santos counting money. They turned quickly and slammed the door on my face. I shrugged and walked into Oscar's room. He wasn't here. I decided to just lay down and scroll through my phone. After what seemed like hours I heard Oscar's voice boom through the house. I got up excitedly and was about to open the door when Oscar got in a slammed the door after him.

"Woah, is everything okay?"

"No, Samuel fucked up and order." said Oscar rubbing his temple.

I rubbed his arm, "What are you gonna do?"

Oscar pushed me off, "No se (I don't know). I'll take care of it."

I frowned, "I'll leave."

Just as I was about to leave Oscar grabbed me and pinned me against the wall, I gasped at his sudden movement. Oscar pushed his lips against mine, roughly put his tongue inside my mouth. I let out a small moan.

"I missed your mouth, "said Oscar while whispering in my ear.

The hairs in the back of my head stood up. I smirked.

"Fuck me hard, Oscar."

He groaned and pushed me into the bed. He started kissing my neck and trailed down my boobs.

"Can I?" asked Oscar pointing to my bra.

I nodded, "Go ahead daddy."

He quickly removed my shirt and unclipped my bra, he threw them across the room. He started placing wet kisses all over my exposed chest. I threw my head back in pleasure. He trailed down my stomach and stopped at my shorts.

"Take them off."

He nodded and removed them with his teeth, I stared in shock as he did this. I gasped as I felt him blow on my lady bits.

I put my hands on his shoulders as he started eating me out. I gasped with each flick of tongue he did.

"Oh, shit. O-Oscar."

"Scream my name (y/n)." said Oscar against my skin.

His hot breath turned me on more.

"O-Oscar! Oscar!"

He grabbed my legs and placed them over his shoulders, with every movement he did my legs tighten around his shoulders. I grabbed the sheets and threw my head back.

....

We both laid next to each other, panting loudly. I laid my head on his chest, tracing his tattoo.

"That was fucking good." said Oscar running his fingers through my hair.

"I learned a few things from a very good teacher."

Oscar grabbed my hair and pulled in so I could face him, "More rounds?"

I smirked, "Let's do it."