Kinktober day 6: Bondage (Captain Syverson x F reader)
Request: by @jamneuromain
Balance
Summary: Sy loses a bet and you give him a taste of his own medicine
Content Warnings: smut, fluffy ending
A/N: This was very very very fun to write :))
Word count: 1400+
"Please, sugar...FUCK, please please, c'mon!"
He didn't even know what he was begging for.
More? Less? Stop? Don't stop, ever?
"Tut tut! Be a good boy for me, Daddy..." you cooed, pressing more kisses on his chest while lazily jerking his leaking cock with the vibrating stroker toy you got him.
The cockring that sat snug around his balls prevented him from cumming. Tears had been welling in his eyes for at least half an hour, but stubborn as he was, he refused to let them fall.
Logan Syverson was a good lover. He was kind, he was respectful and he had a habit of making you cum so many times you lost count.
Sy was a lot of things, but gentle wasn't one of them.
You knew he loved you, he made sure of that. He told you so every single day. And that was necessary because every single night he fucked you like he didn't.
He would tease you until you cried. He made you beg him to touch you before making you beg him to stop. He was relentless, he was mean.