SOFTWARE INSTABILITIES. - Connor x Reader Oneshots || COMPLETED.

EIGHTEEN: {smut} Until You Can't Walk. |REQUESTED!|

I took a step into dangerous territory. If you knew Connor then you knew though he liked his brother, you never talk about the fact that Nines was a better model than him and there wasn't really anything he could do about it.

And you know what would make him even angrier? Upsetting him about the one thing Nines didn't have that Connor did.
Me.

What asshole would do something as mean and disrespectful as that?
The asshole named Y/N M/N L/N.

And well obviously, Connor wasn't liking it.

The android placed his hand around my neck, but not to where I couldn't breathe or that it was painful.

"You're acting like a whore right now."

"Wow Babe, that was rude."

"You're really asking for this aren't you?"

"Am I?"

"You better stop testing me Y/N. Or else," he warned me for the last time.

"Or else you'll do what?"

Haha , I'm so fucked.

I could've sworn Connor's eyes blinked red for a second as the emotion of anger took over him.
He took his hand off my neck, lifted my body and thrusted the entirety of his length inside of me.

I let out a pleasure filled scream. And I don't think I have ever screamed that loud before.

He thrusted upward, fast, without giving me any time to get used to him.

He showed me no mercy, which is what I wanted, but I guess I failed to remember how rough he could be.

"You think Nines could do this? Make you scream like this? Make you feel like this, huh?"

The truth is, my answer would be: of course he couldn't. Connor is the only person that could truly please me, and that's just it. He was the only person that could make me nearly obsessed with pleasure.

But I decided to be the tease I am, and say,
"He could d-do this and m-more."

His jaw clenched as moved his hips faster, but then suddenly hitting this one place that made me go crazy.

"Connor!!" I clawed at his back, not knowing what else to do with my hands.

"I thought you were going to moan for Nines? I thought he could do this, and more. But it looks like you're weak because of me," he said his voice much deeper than usual.
(when thinking of Con Con's voice, try to imagine 28 sTaB wOuNdS but somehow it's deeper, a little quieter, a bit more aggressive, and more seductive IF THAT MAKES SENSE)

"God, no! I was l-lying! Fuck, I'm sorry!"

"So do you belong to me or him?" he thrusted there again, to be sure I told him the truth this time.

"I'm yours, Connor! Only yours," I cried. He was overwhelming me, and I didn't want him to stop.

"That's fucking right. Never say that bullshit again."