Get used to it
A Troy Otto smut Imagine
Because I got so many requests for Troy I figured it’s finally time to sit down and write some!
Of course Maddison and the rest of the Clarks wasn’t happy about her hanging around with Troy, but she couldn’t help it. He acted so different around her and when he had captured her weeks ago together with her “family” he had never aimed to harm her in any kind of way. Maddison was afraid he could hurt her regardless of that but even she must have noticed the way she looked at the tall man and finally had asked her smiling: “It’s really serious between you two then?” And she had nodded. She was had over heels on love with Troy Otto. A man who had tried to kill the only family she had left in this broken and chaotic world. But she didn’t care. It felt too go when she was with him. Too real. Everything she had ever dreamed of…
And what he did to her…inside and out of his bedroom. Giving her one orgasm after another. Using his fingers…using his lips…using his tongue. He was driving her crazy. He revealed a side of her she had no idea existed.
She had been nervous at first…afraid she wouldn’t be able to satisfy him in the way he needed it. But he had shown her how he liked it, what she had to do, how to use her hands, how to move her head, where to touch him. Her looking up to him with an innocent look while he was inside her mouth had never failed to drive him over the edge before and yet he wanted more.
Troy had never forced her to do anything she didn’t want to do but she was able to feel that he grew more and more impatient.
Right now Y/N was laying on Troy’s bed in his small bedroom, or rather she was laying on him.
Troy was reading in his notebook while her chin rested on his naked chest and her fingers drew small circles up to his neck and back to his nipples.
She was wearing his favourite set of dark blue underwear -the only nice pair she had left- and had put on the button-down shirt he had been wearing the entire day. The young woman caught herself from time to time how she pulled the open sleeves over her hands and took his sent in from them. The masculine scent of his paired with a slight bit of sweat and his very own peerless flavour. She got drunk on it.
He had picked her up from her work on one of the fields and as soon as they had entered the bedroom he had given her a soft, playful smack, telling her to take her clothes of before they made laid down.
She placed a sweet kiss on his chest and tasted his skin while she watched him reading. His blue eyes moving from side to side, his eyebrows narrowed in concentration and his lips slightly opened. Without hesitation she reached out with one hand and let her fingers roam over the soft stubbles on his cheeks.
She took her hand back and turned her head to the side to rest her left ear on his chest. At the sound of his steady heartbeat she closed her eyes and felt how her heart joined his rhythm after a while.
He had changed her. She was more confident and at the same time more self-critical. She felt desirable and yet not attractive enough. He made her feel special and extraordinary. There was a Y/N Y/L/N before and one after meeting Troy Otto.
She felt his crotch against her core through his jeans and the fabric of her panties. And just the knowledge of her being so close to him made her centre vibrate and she pushed her legs closer together to make it stop.
She was ashamed to admit it but since she had met him she had been aroused for every single hour of each day. Of course she had tried to get off by herself but her fingers had lost all of their charm against what Troy was able to do.
And she was sure he’d be able to do much more if she let him… Why was she so afraid? And what was she afraid of? He had never hurt her before…
When she was laying alone in her bed at night all she was able to think about was him inside of her. What it would be like? How it would feel? Was it as good as everyone was saying?
She wanted to be close to him. Closer than she had been to anyone ever before!
And before she could drop her decision again she crawled upwards and slipped her head through his arms which were holding the notebook.
Troy didn’t seem surprized as she gently rubbed her nose against his, their lips almost touching. “You’re relaxed enough, love?”, he asked smirking before his teeth started nibbling at her lower lip. “Hm”, she whimpered against his lips before he captured hers hungrily. Y/N moaned against his warm tongue and squeaked when his hands cupped her bum cheeks, pushing her closer against him. Her body tensed and the heat inside of her started aching.
“Troy”, she panted. “Yes?”, he eyed her questioning. “Sleep with me.” “What?” “Have sex with me, Troy.” “Here? Now?”, he looked around surprized and she softly grabbed for his chin and turned his head back towards her: “Here. Now.”
She didn’t need scented candles or other frills. No special surroundings. No important day or hour. She needed him. She wanted him.
A smile formed on his lips and he quickly turned them around, their lips already moving against each other again. He started to unbutton the shirt she was wearing and kissed every inch of skin he revealed, leaving her as nothing but a moaning and whimpering mess.
She removed her bra herself so it was easy for him to just grab her breats and massage them with the exact pressure she needed. His thumbs rubbed over her nipples in fast movements so she bit her lower lip to hold back the screams that wanted to escape her.
Way to slowly he removed her panties and licked over her legs while doing so. He loved the picture she provided and knew he was stone-hard in his pants, the small space inside his jeans becoming more and more painful. But she had finally decided to give herself to him fully. This was about her. Not him.
He moved over her body again and buried his face in her core. An excited whimper left her lips when his hot breath hit her right where she needed him. He licked over her folds before he pushed his tongue so far inside of her wet centre his nose was rubbing over her sensitive clit.
It was too good to be true. Like everything else this man was giving to her.
When he was sure she was ready he moved up to her and captured her lips in a hot kiss. She could taste herself on his lips and although she wanted to pleasure him in the same way she was sure she’d explode if he let her wait much longer.
She opened his jeans and pushed it over his hips along with his shorts. This was all going so fast. Was faster than she had expected and at the same time it wasn’t fast enough.
He watched her closely while rubbed his tip over her core and just the feeling of him down there made her moan out his name. “Troy…”
“Hm?” “I…I…”, she stuttered and clenched his shoulders with his arms. She needed to feel him, to steady her. “Be gentle…” He smirked and captured her lips again as he slowly pushed inside of her. She screamed silently against his lips because of the pressure, her muscles tensed and she squeezed her eyes shut. He gave her time to adjust to his size until the pain had turned into pleasure and she had kissed him back hungrily. “Gentle enough?”
She had never felt anything comparable to this. Troy deep inside of her. Y/N felt full, like she was made just for him. This was right where she was supposed to be and nowhere else. She heat up again and her breath hitched. Her heart stopped for the blink of an eye when she opened her eyes again and looked up to Troy who made her feel like the most special person in the world.
“Troy”, she exhaled and released the breath she hadn’t realized she had been holding. As a respond he started to finally move a little inside of her which caught her up between pain and lust.
“You’re so tight, Y/N”, the man moaned against the crook of her neck: “Fuck…”
His words made her thoughts dizzy and she clutched his strong shoulders even harder.
He started a steady rhythm and pulled out almost completely before sliding into her again. Their bodies were covered in sweat and his thumb rubbed over her clit relentlessly.
Y/N felt too much. This was the only way to describe it. She couldn’t deal with her senses and thoughts anymore the only thing she was able to do was to whimper his name over and over again as he got her closer to the end with every thrust.
His breath was shallow and he wanted to scream out just because how happy he felt. With this girl underneath him, he had to be the luckiest man on the entire planet.
He could feel her walls clench around him and told her to hold on a little longer before he grabbed for one of her legs which he moved over his shoulder.
He hit her deeper and deeper and without the chance of resisting much longer pleasure like she had never known it before rolled over her.
Her walls tightening around him even more send him over the edge as well and he came with a low growl inside of her. She felt his warmth filling her up and whined silently.
He pulled out of her and rolled over the her side. “This was…fuck…” She grinned. Unable to reply anything Y/N nodded and relished the feeling of his hands gently brushing through her hair before he kissed her innocently.
It took a while until her breath had steadied. She looked at him dreamy with a smile on her lips. “Thank you”, she whispered and started to caress his neck with her fingertips. Every single body part still sensitive. “Thank you?” “Yes…for making this so good”, she admitted and hid her face in his chest. Rubbing her lips against the salty skin. “You…uh…”, she stuttered nervously: “I…this has been the first time for me…”
Although he had suspected it, it felt weird to actually hear it. This girl had given herself to him like she never had to anyone. He had been the first man to see her like this. And this thought alone already got him excited for the next round.
“I guessed so…” “Oh…” “So…uh…you liked it? Was it okay for you?”, when suddenly another thought popped up in his head: “Did I hurt you?” Maybe he had been too rough with her for the first time?
“I’m fine, really”, she giggled: “It was amazing! …I didn’t expect you to be this big…” “You better get used to it, love”, he smirked: “You are addictive!” “And so are you”, with these words she sealed their lips again and moaned into the kiss when he roamed his hands over her breasts again, making his cock twitch in anticipation.