Ruined
A/N: My reader will ALWAYS be black. I may not mention any defining features, but the nice young lady getting her back broken will always be black. Thank you.
The mere thought of making love to you drove Erik wild.
Of course, y'all had sex. He would gladly ruin you on any surface anytime and any place but making love is something you two have yet to do and he thinks it’s time.
You’ve been dating for a while and he wants to switch it up in the bedroom. To prove to nobody else but you that he’s an attentive lover. He knows he doesn’t have to since you initiate the majority of the quickies you two have, but he wants to. He wants you to know that he loves and cares for you and bringing you to three earth-shattering orgasms back to back on the kitchen counter after your annual date night isn’t enough for him.
The night was going amazing. You thought the two of you ended the night by sharing a dessert, but to Erik, the night was just starting.
Y'all got home and rose petals leading to the bedroom (courtesy of T’Challa). He takes you to the room and unzips your dress then pushes you onto the bed and takes your heels off. He rubs your feet and kisses your freshly manicured white toes when he finishes.
“Erik, what is all this? The rose petals? The foot massage? Even though I did love that,” you laugh a little, “yeah you have gotta do that more often but still, this is a lot.”
He chuckles and responds, “Baby I want to show you that you are one of the most important women in my life. You make me so happy and I don’t think I can wait for another second to prove it to you.”
Just as he’s about to stand to take off his shirt, you stop him. “E… Before you say anything else I have to make something clear. I’m not ready to get married. I love you I do but we’ve only been together for a year. That’s not very long to get engaged.”
Erik genuinely laughs because he can see how you would think he’s about to propose.
“Bae, I would never propose while you’re in your bra and panties. It would be so much more special and you’d never see it coming.” He winks as he stands and kisses your forehead.
He strips his shirt off and stands you up so he can take your place sitting on the bed, “Yeah knowing you, you’d do it at a crazy time like after we just got done fucking or something and I’ve been fucked so dumb that I ain’t got a choice but to say yes.”
He laughed and pulled you into his lap, “That actually sounds like a good idea.”
“Babe don’t take that shit serious. It was a joke! I would so make you-” he cut you off before you go on a tangent about how you’d make him propose again.
“Look forward, baby girl.”
And there it was, the stand-up mirror you jokingly suggested to Erik about getting just to have mirror sex.
“I know that me fucking you from behind and forcing you to take it while you watch us is one of your many fantasies so I thought I’d make it come true.” He slid his hand into your panties, slowly rubbing your clit, just enough to tease you and leave you breathless. “But for right now you’re gonna watch me take you apart and put you right back together.”
He smirked at the feeling of you getting wetter.
You gripped the hand that was toying with your emotions and tried to make him go faster.
“Not eager baby. Just want you to make me feel good.”
Erik kissed your neck and delivered two quick slaps to your clit, “Do that shit again and Ima have no choice but to knock yo ass out. We don’t want you passing out right baby? Keep yo fucking hands to yourself.“
All you could do was squirm in his hold while he fingered you with 2 fingers and rubbed your clit with his thumb. You were already close to your first orgasm of the night and all you could do was say his name.
“That’s right baby. Let everybody know who’s treating you so well.”
He left marks on your neck while applying more pressure on your clit. Keeping you constantly feeling the pleasure of coming without actually doing it.
“You close? You gonna come for me for real this time? You’ve been such a good girl at keeping your hands to yourself so I should let you right?”
You could barely speak and he knew you were almost at your peak so he let you have it. Your first orgasm of the night and your legs were shaking.
After making you come to the point of tears two more times, you thought the mirror stuff was all that was happening tonight.
You laid your head back on his shoulder, outta breath and ready to fall asleep, but Erik wasn’t having it.
“You thought I was finished with you? I’m nowhere near done baby.”
He quickly laid you on the bed and stripped you out of your bra and panties. Placing sweet kisses all over your body than standing to take off the rest of his clothes. He spread your legs and gets in between them, hand shooting out to rub himself against your wetness.
You wrapped your legs around his waist tryna get him to put it in but he wasn’t budging.
“Baby keeps doing that and I won’t fuck you at all. I wanna please you so let me do that aight?”
All you could do was nod your head.
He leaned towards your face, “Words. Use your words.”
The sound of you begging wanted to make him nut then and there, “Please fuck me, Erik. Please”
He smirked, “Patience baby. Okay? Be a good girl for me.”
He slid into you and let you adjust.
He leaned down to your ear, “I know I’ve ruined you for any other man. No one can ever make you feel this good but me and I’m letting you know right now that you’re the only one I want screaming my name.”
He started to roll his hips into you, making you feel every inch pulling out and pushing right back in. You were losing your mind at the pace since you were used to him fucking into you fast.
You grabbed at his shoulders and started to plead him to go faster. He almost didn’t give in.
He wanted this to last. He wanted you to feel how he felt. How much he loves you, how much he cherishes you, how much he wanted to marry you, and how much he wanted you to have his babies.
But he went a little faster anyway while giving you long deep strokes. All he wanted was for you to feel good.
The pleasure you were feeling was incredible. You felt that this was making love. You felt the love he had for you right here and now. You were overwhelmed with all the emotion.
Erik could feel you clenching around him, “you gonna come, baby? So soon?”
You nodded, not being able to properly form words to tell him that he was making you feel like this, that he was the one that was gonna make you spill all over him.
He reached down and started to rub your clit at the same time as his strokes. “I’m not gonna play with you, baby. Come for me.”
Your breath hitched and you came with tears in your eyes and you could barely register that he was still rubbing you and fucking into you faster.
“One more for me then you’re done. I know you got one more in you, baby.”
You were shaking under him, practically losing your mind. Erik had made you orgasm multiple times before, but this was something new.
He knew you were close and so was he.
“I’m gonna come too, baby. You want me to give it to you? Fill you up so much it’s leaking out?” He kept rubbing and before you knew it, you were screaming his name. So loud that both of you knew you would get noise complaints the next day.
You came all over him, wetting yours and his thighs up. He groaned as he thrust into you one final time and emptied himself into you, making a chill run down your spine.
He pulled out and then got a rag out of the bathroom to clean you up. Erik gave your legs a little massage and kissed your forehead. Telling you to rest for a bit before he ran you two a bath.
All you could tell him was that you loved him before you drifted off to sleep.
He smiled, “I love you too. More than you’ll ever know.”
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