Making a Mess pt.5 (final part)
Pairings | Sam Wilson x reader, Tony Stark x reader, Avengers x reader
Warnings | smut, cum eating, titty-fucking, vaginal sex, use of safe ward, exhibitionism
Word count | 552
Summary | you can barely take anymore
Hands still strung up above your head by Loki's clanking chains, your body shook its way through another wave of arousal.
Tony kissed your body, his facial hair scratching deliciously and leaving a red burn in its wake.
"Can I fuck these pretty tits, baby?" The man mumbled against your mouth and you could feel your eyes roll back into your head at the thought.
Tony chuckled at your answering moan and situated himself over your chest, so that the swollen, red tip of his cock peaked through the valley of your breasts.
"Fuck!" You cried out as Sam ran the tip of his own cock through your folds, your legs jerking as he brushed your clit. He let out a deep chuckled and sheathed himself into you.
It was a booming wave of pleasure that consumed you, your pussy so sensitive it almost hurt.
"Eyes on me, come on." Tony demanded and your eyes flitted to him, his hands grasping your breasts. "That's it, sweetheart."
Your eyes fluttered as Sam started to move. Tony began fo thrust himself, his lubed-up cock slipping between your boobs.
His groan was like music to your ears, and soon you found pleasure consuming you. Your eyes rolled back into your head and your lips parted.
"Fuck, she so damn right. Squeezing the shit outta me." Sam grunted, his nimble fingers pressed painfully into your hips as he rocked back and forth.
Tony seemed to be getting closer, his cock already pulsing as if it was going to blow.
"Make me cum. Make me cum and we'll make you come again." Tony growled. At this point, you hardly knew if you could come again, or if you even wanted to come again.
"Good girl." Sam purred as Tony came, his spend coating your chest in a layer of sticky white.
"Good girl indeed." Tony muttered as he calmed down, his fingers trailing through the puddle on your chest. He collected a glob before bringing it to your lips, which you slurped up happily.
Sam reached for your clit, the seb nod his thumb made contact you were overcome with blinding light. You came again, one final time begotten you screamed out,
"Red!"
Instant, Sam had pulled out of you and Tony had dismounted. Steve was at your side and breaking your wrists out of the chains and Bucky was hurrying away to get you a bar of chocolate from their stash for this very occasion and grabbing a warm cloth to clean you off with.
"Hey, doll. You okay?" Steve mumbled softly. Your eyes were glassy, but you nodded. Steve smiled wide and ran a soothing hand over your abdomen as Bucky started to clean you up. "What happened?"
"Too much," you hiccuped, "couldn't take any more." You whispered and Steve nodded. "M'feeling good though." You added with a shy smile.
"Yeah?" Steve cooed.
"Yeah." You confirmed. "Can we do it again sometime?" You piped up with and Steve and and Bucky shared a chuckle.
"Of course, sweetheart. Of course."