Fuze

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Genre-Smut
Rating-M
Warnings-smut
I'm so sorry this took so long to write and is so short. This is only my second smut ever so I'd also like to apologise for how bad it is.

You shifted as much as you could while being tied up. Your wrists were bound so close together that the bones were beginning to dig into each other uncomfortably.

You lift your head when you hear the sound of a door creaking open. Shuraut walks in, a bright red bandana in his left hand.

You squirm as Shuraut walks closer. His eyes are glazed over with lust, his skin already flushed from arousal. "Don't you look gorgeous," Shuraut's husky voice sends shivers down your spine and you squirm again.

Shuraut walks to the side of the bed and runs a calloused hand gently over your cheek. You moan from the slight contact, knowing that a world of pleasure is to come.  "Ah, мед, no sounds. This will help ensure that, don't want to wake the neighbors," Shuraut says in an all too sweet tone. Shuraut wrapped the bandana around your neck, all while staring at you with a predatory gaze.

Once the bandana was secured, Shuraut stepped back to fully appreciate the view. Black rope was cutting into your wrists and ankles.  You were only wearing bright red, lacey panties, that the bandana complemented nicely. Your skin was flushed, hair in disheveled double french braids, and a helpless look adorned your beautiful features. Shuraut took in a shaky sigh, wanting to burn this image into the deepest part of his mind.

Once satisfied, Shuraut moved towards you again. "I've imagined how this might look before," he says before leaning in so that his mouth is right next to your ear,"but I never thought you look this delicious, мед." You can feel his hot breath against you, his husky voice sends a shiver straight to your cunt. You let out a muffled moan. Shuraut shudders, unable to contain himself any longer.

Stepping back, Shuraut walks to the end of the bed, a perfect view of him stripping for you. First his shirt comes off. His toned body being slowly revealed. Once he's topless, Shuraut looks to your face, only to find wide eyes desperately staring at him. He hooks his thumbs around the waist band of both his jeans and boxers. Making sure he keeps you entertained, Shuraut slowly begins to slide them down his muscular thighs, then his shins, until he kicks them to the side.

"This doesn't seem quite fair, мед, I'm naked and you still have your panties on," Shuraut says as he leans over to grab your ankles and yank you toward him.  Running his fingers up your legs, Shuraut stops once he gets to your core. His fingers ghost over you opening. You gasp at the sudden contact. Shuraut cracks a wicked smile. "I see you're enjoying this as much as I am, мед." The uzbekistanian says in a deep, lusty voice.
Shuraut's fingers hook around the waist band of your panties. Pulling them down gently, Shuraut makes sure to keep his steady gaze on your face, the way you gasped when the cool air made contact with your heated core. It sent jolts of excitement straight to his cock, which was becoming painfully erect.

"I'm sorry, Y/N, but I can't wait any longer. Especially when you look this delicious." Shuraut purrs.
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You gasp, Shuraut's fingers trace across your exposed opening, staying at your clit for a few extra seconds. You squirm in your bounds. 

"Tut, tut, tut," Shuraut pulls away and you whine from the lack of contact. "Good girls stay quiet and get rewarded," Shuraut leans in closer, you can feel his hot breath against your ear, ", and bad girls get punished." He says in a almost dangerously low tone.

Pulling the bandana down to your throat, Shuraut then shoves his middle and ring finger in your mouth. "Suck." He commands.
You close your mouth around the digital, slowly and sensually, you run your tounge across Shuraut's fingers.

After a few moments, Shuraut pulls out his fingers and stuffs the bandana back in your mouth.

Wasting no time, Shuraut moved his fingers down to your cunt and gently eases his way inside. You let out small, muffled gasps of pleasure. Shuraut takes notice and begins scissoring his fingers, making sure to brush against your G-spot. After a short while of scissoring, Shuraut repositions his digits and then switches to a curling motion. This time, every move he makes causes his fingers to slam into your G-spot.  "Mmh, мед, I just can't wait to rearrange your insides.~" Shuraut purrs.

You twitch ever so slightly, but it's enough to signal Shuraut that you're close to your climax.

He pulls out his fingers and you feel hollow once again, but this time the feeling of disappointment is quickly replaced by the feeling of something warm and wet poking at your cunt.

Shuraut lets out a low groan, his calloused hands snake up your body until they're both around your throat. "I hope your as ready as I am, Y/N." Suddenly, the head of his cock pushes into your warm cunt. Shuraut's grip on your neck tightens and he lets out a breathy moan. "Nggh~,you're so tight, Y/N." You try to sink further down onto his cock, but you quickly realize it's futile while Shuraut's iron grip is keeping you in place.

Pulling the head out, Shuraut slowly pushes back in, but this time he pushes his entire length inside of you. Letting out short gasps, his pace begins to quicken before melting into a semi fast pace.

Shuraut can't help but stare at your face the whole time. Your flushed S/C skin is complimented by the bright red tint of your cheeks and lips, tears are running down your cheeks and drool soaked the bandana as you desperately tried to moan out loud. The muffled sound of his name only drove him to ram into you harder.

Shuraut could feel your walls begin to squeeze around him. Shuraut pulled out and grabbed the rope you were bound with and quickly flipped you so that you were now laying on your stomach. Shuraut repositioned himself before continuing to ram into you. From this position, he could grab onto your hips better and angle his cock so it could hit spots deeper inside of you.

Grabbing your hair, Shuraut angles your head backwards so that your neck is exposed, he then yanks the bandana down to your neck so that his fingers have the access to hook around the inside of your cheek. "I want to hear you moan for me, мед." He whispers in a husky voice while still hammering into you. As soon as you hear those words, your pathetic whimpers turn into loud cries of pleasure.

"D-daddY, fuck! Oh my gGOD, Shuraut, yes, right there! FUCK!" You yell as his thrusts become faster and more erratic.

"Cum for me, Y/N!" Shuraut grunts out. His grip on your hip is so right now it will surely leave a bruise. Without having to be told twice, you lout out a loud jumbled moan of, 'Oh fuck'(s) and, 'Shuraut!'(s) before finally cumming with one last drawn out moan.

Shuraut on the other hand is still relentlessly pounding into you, he lowers his full weight onto your back and lightly bites your shoulder to muffle his own moans before cumming inside of you.

A few moments pass until you feel Shuraut  pull out, get up and walk away before returning with a knife to cut your free of the ropes.  You sit up and all but collapse into Shuraut's broad chest.
You both bask in the after glow of your climaxes in each others arms. "I love you, Y/N." Shuraut mumbles tiredly into your hair. You push him back only to grab his face softly and bring him in for a soft, passionate kiss. Pulling away, you rest your hands in his cheeks lovingly before whispering back, "I know."

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