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

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

I nodded my head and moaned.

"Connor pl-please, faster! I'm getting so close!"

He bit his lip, took a look at me and whispered as he complied to my request:
"Mm, I'm gonna fuck you until you can't walk."

His words sent small shivers down my spine before he slammed himself into me repeatedly whispering nasty things into my ears, sending me closer to my second release.

Without warning me, Connor came inside of me but still continued to thrust hard like before.

His release triggered mine, but that didn't stop Connor from continuing to go full force.

"Fuck, Connor, don't stop!! Don't ever stop!" I yelled, digging my fingernails deeper into his artificial skin.

My boyfriend leaned down and kissed my already swollen lips, wildly, enclosing my moans into his mouth for a short amount of time, though.

Through the sounds of the repetitive banging of the shower door accompanied with pants, groans, and moans coming from us, the shower head still pouring water on the two of us, the feeling of Connor absolutely destroying me, as well as the heavy smell of sex in the air, I still managed to comprehend the words Connor was saying to me.

"Connor, I-I'm getting cl-"

"Hold it," he locked his dark, lust-filled eyes with mine.

"B-Babe please, I c-can't-"

Connor then slowed down as a warning, which he knew I didn't like.

"You'll feel better if you'd just wait, Y/N. Or else I'll stop, and based on your previous words to me, you don't want that d-do you?"

I furrowed my eyebrows and managed to stutter out, "N-No... fuck, please don't!"

He chuckled then picked up his pace again, leaving me breathless with tears of pleasure escaping my eyes.

Connor then crashed his lips on mine again, this kiss somehow more powerful than the one before it.

The feeling in my abdomen was getting stronger and stronger, desperately wanting to be released while I moved my hips in time with his thrusts.

Against my lips, Connor finally said what I've been waiting for.

"Let it go, Y/N."

"Yes, finally," I followed his directions immediately and without question, as I came the hardest I'd ever had in my life.

Connor's thrusts got slower before he came as well, with a low-toned moan.

He slid out of me swiftly, his absence making me whine quietly.

While I was still catching my breath, Connor stood up with his perfect posture, and let the water from the shower, which was still on, by the way, clean up the mess that we had both made on my body as he held on to my shoulders.

"Connor we have got to turn this water off now."

"Oh, yes," he replied.
"I'll turn it off and you go find us some towels to dry off with."

I nodded my head and he moved his hands away from my shoulders.

I instantly felt like I couldn't stand and almost fell down, so I grabbed onto the shower door.

Connor just looked at me while I tried to gain some sort of stability.

I soon felt a sort of feeling in my legs as I was able to stand a small bit and somehow make it out of the shower while grasping onto anything I could.

Jesus Christ, Connor really almost fucking paralyzed me.

I began to walk, and find some towels as Connor turned off the water.

He stepped out of the shower and I heard him laugh at me.

I rolled my eyes and ignored him, turned around and reached out my hand so he could take his towel.

He didn't take it but just stared at me.

"Take the towel, Connor."

Once again, he didn't take it but he smirked at me, then picked me up, opened the bathroom door and carried me to our bedroom.

He put me down onto our mattress but instead of laying beside me, he laid on top of me and began to leave more kisses along my neck.

"B-Babe what are you doing?"

A small smile was plastered in his face as he lifted his head and spoke slowly and quietly, "There's a problem, Y/N."

"And that problem is?"

"You're able to walk. And If I can remember correctly..." he trailed off while he moved his face mere inches away from mine.

Fuck, I know what's about to happen.

"...my words to you were I not going to stop..."

he moved his face closer to mine, so close in fact that I could just nudge him and our lips would've collided.

I felt his breath hit my skin as he prepared himself for the final part of his sentence.

"...until you can't walk."

LMAO HI THERE

IM SO SORRY
I HAVENT POSTED A CHAPTER IN FOREVER
I COULD MAKE AN EXCUSE BUT I KNOW YALL DONT WANNA HEAR THAT SHIT

SO LIKE YEAH I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT HAVING THE CHAPTERS OUT AS FAST AS I USED TO

BUT IM TRYING

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