Housewife » Steve Kemp
October 27th
Pairings: Steve Kemp x Reader
Summary: Steve keeps the reader as his housewife.
Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, unprotected sex, praise kink, housewife kink, breeding kink, pet names (honey, sweetheart)
Written on my phone so sorry if there’s any mistakes or typos.
GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!🔞
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You were in the kitchen, about to start dinner when you heard the door open and close. You smiled when you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind.
“Hi Stevie. How was work?” You asked, turning your head to kiss his cheek.
“Tiring, but I’m better now that I have you in my arms.” Steve says, kissing your neck softly.
You gasped when you felt his teeth bite down onto your skin, hard enough to leave a hickey behind. A tingling feeling shot through your body. One of Steve’s hands slid down your body, blindly finding the hem of your dress. His hand disappeared underneath your dress, only to find out that you weren’t wearing panties.
“No panties, huh?” He says.
“Mhmm no. I thought I’d make it easier for you when you got home.” You say, leaning your head back against his shoulder.
Steve’s middle and ring fingers rubbed in between your wet folds causing you to moan softly.
“You’re so wet. Is all of it for me?” He asks, kissing just below your ear.
“Yes!” You gasped. “Only you!” You moaned.
His fingers rubbed your clit in circles while his fingers on his other hand teased your entrance. Your eyes fluttered shut and your jaw dropped when you felt his fingers slid inside of your pussy.
“Steve!” You moaned.
Your hands gripped the edge of the kitchen counter to steady yourself.
“Such a good little wife for me.” Steve praises.
You moaned when he called you his wife.
“You like that, honey? You like it when I call you my wife?” He whispers in your ear.
“Yes!” You moaned.
His fingers moved faster on your clit and in your pussy. A loud moan left your lips when Steve slid a third finger inside of you, stretching you out. His fingers hit your sweet spot causing your to throw your head back against his shoulder. Steve placed kisses along the side of your neck, nipping on your skin hard enough to leave more hickeys behind. You felt your lower abdomen tighten, feeling your orgasm about to come crashing down on you. You held onto the kitchen counter for dear life when you felt your knees become weak.
“Stevie!” You moaned.
“Gonna cum, sweetheart?” He asks in almost a whisper.
“Mhmm yes!” You moaned.
“Cum for me, honey.” He says.
Within seconds your orgasm came crashing down on you. His name left your lips as you came on his fingers. His fingers fucked you through your orgasm, slowly coming to a stop. Steve pulled his fingers out of you and licked your juices off of his fingers, moaning at the taste.
Suddenly, he bent you over the kitchen counter and kicked your feet apart with his foot. He bunched your dress up above your hips. You bit your bottom lip when you heard the sound of his belt being unbuckled. Steve pulled down his jeans and boxers just enough for his hard cock to spring out, his tip leaking with precum. You gasped when you felt the tip of his cock in between your wet folds, bumping your sensitive clit.
“My wife deserves to be fucked, doesn’t she?” Steve says.
“Mhmm yes I do.” You hummed.
Steve slid his whole cock inside of you in one thrust. His hands gripped your hips, almost bruising and started thrusting. His thrusts were fast and hard, but also lovingly.
“I’ve been waiting for this all fucking day.” Steve groans, tilting his head back.
“Mhmm, me too.” You agreed while moaning.
The sound of skin slapping filled the kitchen. One of Steve’s hands left your hips and snaked down to your clit, rubbing it in fast circles. Your pussy clenched at the feeling of his fingers against your sensitive clit.
“I won’t last long if you keep doing that.” He moans.
His fingers moved faster on your clit causing you to move yourself back against him. Usually Steve would spank you for doing that, but he didn’t this time.
“So fucking desperate for my cock, aren’t ya, sweetheart?” He says with a smirk.
“Mhmm!” You hummed.
“So fucking desperate that you want me to cum inside of this tight little pussy so you’ll have my babies.” He says, almost darkly.
You moaned at his dirty words. You want that more than anything. You felt your second orgasm approaching you quickly. It was about to come crashing down on you once again.
“Stevie! I- fuck! I’m gonna cum!” You moaned.
“Cum for me, honey.” He says in almost a whisper.
A loud moan left your lips as you came for a second time. Steve wasn’t too far behind you. His cock twitched inside of you, nearing his orgasm.
“Shit! Gonna fill this pussy up till you’re full of me.” He pants.
“Yes please!” You moaned.
Your name fell from Steve’s lips as he came inside of you, painting your walls. He thrusted a few more times before coming to a slow stop. He leaned over you, trapping your body behind his body and the counter. Steve gently turned your head and kissed you passionately.
“I love you, my beautiful wife.” Steve says against your lips.
“I love you too, Stevie.” You say in almost a whisper.
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-Bucky’s Doll
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