《Stranded》pt.48
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⚠️smut!
Reader's pov
Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh Shit! Bo's parking! I may have girl bossed a little too close to the sun! Then why can't I stop smiling and squirming?! Parking the truck I feel my stomach fill with butterflies. "Come over here a sec." Bo says patting the middle seat. Almost immediately I scoot over and smile. His right hand softly cups my face and I just feel myself melt.
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3rd person pov
(Y/n) closed their eyes in reflex as Bo softly held their face. "My beautiful Monster." Bo whispers with a soft smile. He watched the expression of pure satisfaction on (y/n)'s face. "My beautiful, beautiful, monster." (Y/n) liked this new nickname. It didn't completely disgust them like other couple nick names. It was just, perfect, for them. As (y/n) seemed to drift into an almost trance like state, Bo started snaking his hand to the back of (y/n)'s head. And before they could react, (y/n)'s head was pulled back exposing their neck. Letting out a gasp (y/n) felt their heart race. A slight smile forming on the young woman's lips. "Just a pretty fucking monster." Bo grinned before leaning close to the now Red faced persons neck. The feeling of soft lips and stubble filled (y/n)'s senses.
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Reader's pov
Bo head my head back, giving himself the perfect angle to tease me. His stubble tickled slightly as he kissed along my neck. I gasped feeling the sensation of Bo's tongue on my neck. He paused to just a moment before grazing his teeth over my throat. A whimper escaped as I waited for the eventual. But instead Bo pulls back and looks at me for a second before laughing a little. "I love you." Bo whispers, kissing cheek. "But pull some shit like that while I'm driving again and next time I'll just tie you up and throw you in the back." He chuckles letting go of my hair. Frozen I just stare at my companion. I squirmed a little in my seat at the idea of Bo tying me up. Plus the tingling, if ya know what I mean. No! Not time to be a whore! "Actually, you know what?" Bo asks, bringing me back to reality. "To really teach you a lesson about how dangerous that was." Leaning close to my face he kisses my forehead. "I'm gonna let you get a head start this time." Bo whispers before reaching behind me and opening the door. Confused I tilt my head looking at the outside woods then back to Bo. "I'll let you get out before I start counting." He explains motioning for me to go outside. "And what if I dont start running?" I ask feeling slightly excited. "One." "Oh shit!" I laugh while trying to scurry out the side of the truck. "Two." "Ah!" I squeal once my shoes hit the ground.
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I had a feeling he got off on chase but UNHOLY FUCKING SHIT! I DIDNT THINK IT WAS LIKE THIS! Trying to hold in laughter and excitement I look around for a place to hide. Am I into this? Yes! I fucking love this shit! A branch snags my top ripping a small bit of fabric. "Shit." I curse, still trying not to get too excited. In a giddy panic I spot a large rock. Tall enough that if I crouched down I could hide. Thank fuck I decided to wear boots today. Quickly I jump behind the bolder and crouch down. No snakes. Good. Covering my mouth I try to quiet my breathing. Fuck I can't run for shit! And my top is ripped! Eh, adds character. I wonder how Vincent and Lester are doing right now? Hope there not to upset that I just kinda left. While in my own brain I froze. The sound of a twig snapping filled the almost silent atmosphere. All I could hear was heavy breathing, even the birds had stopped chirping. Think, you don't wanna get caught too quick. Rock. My eyes squint spotting a little throwing rock. Maybe I've watched too many movies. Eh fuck it. As quietly as I can I grab the stone and throw it over to my right. Foot steps quickly followed the sound of the crashing stone and I let out a quiet sigh of relief.
Silence once again. Carefully I get back up and look around. Thank you stupid movies for giving me that idea. I start running off to my left, trying to avoid stepping on any twigs or anything that would make any loud noises. Until my foot ended up getting caught on a Fucking Root! Braking my fall with my hands I look up. It's getting a little too quiet... "Boo." "Aaah!" Never mind! I panicked and got up as fast as I could. I couldn't see Bo, but I knew he was there. My breathing turned heavy as I looked for another way to run. "Gotcha." Bo whisper growled into my ear as he grabbed me from behind. "A!-" My screams were cut off by Bo covering my mouth with his hand. Pulling me back behind the trees Bo buries his face into my neck. "How do you always smell so fucking good?" He smirks against my skin. On reflex I bit the hand covering my mouth. "Ah!" Bo winced, dropping me. "Haha!" I gloat and turn to, at this point speed walk, away. A bitch can really only do so much running. But before I could Bo had already tackled me to the ground. Struggling as best I could Bo turned me to face him. Rocks and twigs pricked at my back as Bo held me under him. "You fucking bit me." He growled with a smirk. "In my defense you put your hand over my mouth." I smile up at him. "Pay back." Was all Bo replied with. Grabbing my hands and putting them above my head Bo took something out of his pocket. Is that fucking duct tape?! The sticky binder confirmed my suspensions as it was quickly wrapped around my wrists.
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Once finished with tying my wrists Bo used one of his strong hands to hold them over my head. He had an animalistic hunger in his eyes as he looked over my bound form. He bit his tongue and smirked before kissing me passionately. Almost immediately I kissed back. It was intense! Bo broke for air and started kissing down my neck. His groans in excitement could almost make someone's eyes roll back in their head. I gasped feeling teeth on my neck. "My beautiful monster." Bo groaned before biting my neck. Not hard enough to draw blood, but definitely hard enought to leave a mark. Whimpering I feel him kiss downtown my collar bone. "Hm?" He mumbles looking into my eyes. I nodded and watched the joy grow on his face. Snaking one hand up my top and under my bra Bo began toying with me. "So fucking soft." He sighed contentedly. I bit my lip as he gave a light pinch. "You're so soft." He remarked before lifting my top and almost ripping off my bra. Before I could respond he was kissing and sucking on my breasts. My body couldn't stay still. My back arched slightly and my legs kept rubbing together. "You're fucking writhing for me." Bo groaned as I let out another moan. Softly he bit down, leaving more marks on my body. And when he had finally had his fill of using my breasts he started kissing down to the line of my skirt.
"Hm?" He checks again and all I can do is nod. Bo looks up at me with a want in his eyes that I've never seen from him before. Letting go of my wrists he lifts my skirt up grins to himself. "You're soaked as hell." Bo says quiet happy with himself. He rubs his thumb over my bottoms and I feel my body heat up. "I ain't even start and you're already this fucking wet." He chuckles before pulling down my bottoms. "Beautiful." Bo looks up at me with a dumb grin. "Shut up." I groan looking over to the side. "As you wish." Hm? What does that me- oh fuck! My breath hitches as Bo sucked on my clit. "Oh, fuck~." I whimpered as Bo started eating me out. This man fucking gives head like it's got an expiration date. My back arched as he slid two fingers in and out of me. God damn those fucking hands! With his free hand he messaged my breast. His groans of pleasure matched with my own. Tell you something, being tied up and used in the woods like this, I've never been fucking wetter. Bo made eye contact with me while eating and I flushed the brightest shade of red known to man. Still finger fucking me Bo Got up and kissed me. That was enough to send me over the edge. I could feel myself tighten around Bo's fingers as I came. Bo and I moaned as we kissed through the pleasure.
"(Y/n), I wanna fuck you." He whispers as I catch my breath. "Can I please fuck you? Please?" He begged. I could see how hard he was through his jeans. How much is this man fucking packing?! "Fuck me Bo." Did I really just say that?! "Thank you, thank you, thank you." He kisses me between thank you while he undoes his zipper. Pulling it out my eyes widen. That thing had to be atheist 7 inches maybe even 8! This is gonna hurt. He was so fucking hard too! "You got a condom?" I ask and he nods, pulling a box out of his pocket. I've never seen a man successfully put on a condom so fast in my life. Positioning himself over me he sighs happily. "You have no clue how long I've been waiting to do this." Bo tells me before sliding it in. Still very sensitive I whimpered. "Heh perfect fit." Yeah thats what you think! This thing is fucking girthy! Moving slowly Bo moans. "I fucking love you (y/n)." He moans before moving faster. "I, love, you, too." I try to say though moans. "Harder." I groan as Bo pumps in and out. "You sure?" He checks and I nod. "Harder, please, fuck me harder." I beg and see Bo smile. "As you wish."
As Bo fucked me he wrapped his hand around my throat, pressing ever so slightly. "Fuck~." He moaned, his thrusts become a little sloppy. I don't know how long we had been fucking for but I started to feel a knot growing in my stomach. Bo squeezed my throat a little tighter and whined. "(Y/n) I'm gonna." "Me too." I tell him. Leaning down his kisses me once again. Deeply, lovingly, while at the same time using my body like a fucking toy. "Fuuuck~." We both groaned as we finished. "I fucking love you." Bo smiled while catching his breath. "I fucking love you too." I replied also catching my breath. Pulling out of me Bo chucks the condom away. "So uh, still wanna get drinks?"
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