to look into my eyes and tell me
Title: to look into my eyes and tell me
Author: twilight_rush
Fandom: Percy Jackson & the Olympians
Summary: How much more turned on could he get?
Pairing: Connor Stoll/Katie Gardner
Rated: NC-17
Warning: Very explicit sexual content and lots of cussing what am i doing
Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns PJO. Title taken from Oblivion by Grimes.
Note: This time mediate89 really did make me do it. She gave me some ideas too.
Katie had never noticed how submissive Connor could be. Whenever they had sex, it was him who was over her, teasing, and making her beg for him. Even on occasion when he asked her to top him, he still directed her in some way as she rode him.
Maybe she figured it out or maybe she just wanted to experiment. All Connor knew was that they went from making out on her bed to her grabbing his hair, yanking his head back. Instantly he moaned from the tiny pain, eyeing Katie curiously.
He couldn’t decide if the way her blue eyes lit up was bad or incredibly good. Katie bit her lip like she wanted to say something, but changed her mind. He wanted to kiss her but the grip she still had on him stopped him. “What?” he asked.
Any uncertainty left vanished, and she tugged his hair again. “I want your clothes off.”
“What’s gotten into you?” he laughed, taking his jeans off. Really, he wasn’t too concerned in her change of attitude, as much as he was at the tingling sensation he got from her tone. Before he could take his briefs off, Katie straddled him, her dress hitching up around her waist. (Gods, she sat exactly on his hardness.) She leaned down like she was going to kiss him, hair falling over her shoulders. If he didn’t know better he’d say she was pushing her tits out more at him on purpose.
“Katie,” he gasped, going to touch her hips. She grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head.
How much more turned on could he get?
“Don’t touch me,” she said, voice low. “Unless I tell you to. I want to try something.”
“…Okay.” Katie shook her head, a red tint to her cheeks. She grinded down on his bulge, lifting her dress up some to look under. Connor saw her wetness soaking through her panties.
The temperature in the room quickly turned burning hot. “You’re so hard,” she said, and shit, he could cum right then from her grinding and small gasps. Katie slowly pulled her dress over her head, tits coming free. Connor’s probably told her she’s beautiful enough times to last her years, but gods, she truly was. He had to grip the headboard to keep himself from touching her.
Katie tangled her hands in his curls, and pulled his head back, baring his neck. “You want to touch me?” she asked as she gazed her teeth along his neck, wet tongue going back over the trail. Connor didn’t answer, and tried to breathe and not cum too soon. Katie’s little hips kept moving, even though he wanted her to take his cock out already.
Katie licked his chin and kissed his lips. “What’re you thinking about?”
He hadn’t meant for his voice to come out as breathless as it did. “How sexy you are right now.”
She smiled, leaving soft kisses up to his brow. Connor sighed and cussed. The “no touching” thing was getting harder the same rate his dick was.
Katie sat up and finally slipped off her panties, gasping at the action. Her cunt was pink and wet, and Connor waited for her to take his briefs off. Instead she crawled up till her cunt was level with his face.
“Oh, fuck.” He didn’t notice he said it outloud till Katie chuckled and yanked his head again. She buried his mouth in her cunt and whimpered.
“Eat me out.”
He licked up and down between the lips, tongue darting into her. Katie kept her grip on him, pulling when she wanted him to lick faster. “Your tongue feels good,” she moaned, grinding down. Connor wanted to tell her how fucking great she tasted. When he sucked on her clit, tongue flattening against it, Katie jerked, crying loudly. Connor’s hips bucked, practically humping the air. His briefs felt too tight and he just wanted to cum.
He thought Katie was close-the way she had her eyes shut and breathing shallowly as she rode his tongue. All too soon, she let off him, and stared at him with his flushed face, lips red, and her wetness all over his chin and mouth.
‘You look good like this,” she said, and he was going to say something smart to her till she palmed his cock. The moan Connor let out was embarrassingly desperate.
She pulled his briefs off and his cock popped up, a little too eagerly. She trailed a finger up a vein and Connor whined, bucking at her hand. “You’re dripping,” she said, watching the pre-cum drip down his cock. She flicked a finger through it, making a sticky bridge to his cock. Connor jerked his hips, wanting her to touch him, to do something. Her hot breath on his dick made him want to cum on her face. He imagined her moaning and shaking as his cum dribbled down her chin.
“Holy shit.” His hips rose when Katie took one, long lick up his cock, cleaning the trail of pre-cum. Connor thought he might die when she took the head of it in her small mouth. Her hand stroked the base, covering the spots she couldn’t fit into her mouth.
She had to give him credit for keeping his hands away because he so anxiously wanted to grab her by the back of her head and-
Connor bit his lip so hard he thought he tasted blood. She bobbed her head quickly, tongue flicking and sucking the tip, drool seeping out. He couldn’t keep his hips still and found himself nearly fucking her mouth. Loud moans filled the room and he didn’t care if the room above them could hear them.
He was getting the best blowjob of his life.
“Just keep-keep doing that, gods, I’m close-,” he groaned.
And with that she stopped with a soft pop, her lips red and swollen.
Connor whined when she crawled back up and kissed the tip of his nose. “You can’t cum yet,” she said, “I’m not done.” She straddled his waist again, putting his dripping cock between her wet thighs
“Oh-.” She rubbed her clit up and down his cock, barely letting the tip of him go inside her.
He’s never wanted to flip her over and fuck her into the mattress as much as he did then. Her hands were on his chest as she moved; every few seconds she’d whimpered his name or cuss. Seeing her face flushed and body sweaty, Connor groaned as his cock twitched.
“Fucking hell, Katie.” He wanted to be in her so much. “Katie, please.” She kept humping him, making them both leak and their wetness mixing.
“I’m gonna cum on you,” he grunted, and Katie yanked at his hair, pulled tightly at the roots, and it just felt so good.
“Don’t cum yet,” she huffed, smiling at the way Connor groaned in frustration. It was payback for all the times he’s teased her in bed. It had to be. “Not yet.’
Connor chanted oh gods in his head as she lifted her body and grasped his cock. Slowly, she sunk onto him, shifting till every inch of him was deep in her. Katie was hot and tight around him, and how the Hades hadn’t he cummed just then?
Though Katie was no longer a teen, everyone still thought she was the innocent and sweet girl from Camp. But she was one of the dirtiest girls Connor’s ever met. His hips thrust in time to her movements, her slamming down hard each time.
“You want to touch me?” she asked. He nodded, and when he brought his hand up, she took it and placed it one of her tits. She whined as he fondled her, rolling the nipple between his fingers.
“Baby,” she moaned. “Fuck. Touch me-t-touch me here.”
Katie was just so fucking gorgeous and sexy. The amount of hot things she was doing drove Connor crazy. She brought his other hand to her mouth, sucking on two of his fingers till they were wet before moving them to her clit. He rubbed and flicked her clit, while she rode his cock and whimpered loudly. He felt too warm down there, too much pressure pooling into his guts.
Connor leaned his head back, panting, “Fuckfuck, Katie-.”
He arched his back, a long moan drawing out, as the pressure gave way and he came hard. If he looked he could see some of his cum leaking out of her.
“Oh.” Katie latched onto his shoulders, bouncing faster. Connor kept finger-fucking her clit till she cried sharply, nails digging into his skin, as she came. The look on her face, like she was in complete heaven, made Connor want to cum again. She held one of his hands till finally she was done, and moved off, too sensitive to be touched down there now.
She fell by his side and he drew her into his arms, kissing her forehead. He wasn’t sure if it was him, her, or both, that were still shaking. “That was amazing,” he said, and she laughed, hugging him.
“Really?” she sighed, closing her eyes. Connor’s body felt limbless while the surface of his skin tingled. They didn’t speak or move much after that. Connor was fine with only holding Katie, listening to her soft breaths as a calmness settled over them.
Author: twilight_rush
Fandom: Percy Jackson & the Olympians
Summary: How much more turned on could he get?
Pairing: Connor Stoll/Katie Gardner
Rated: NC-17
Warning: Very explicit sexual content and lots of cussing what am i doing
Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns PJO. Title taken from Oblivion by Grimes.
Note: This time mediate89 really did make me do it. She gave me some ideas too.
Katie had never noticed how submissive Connor could be. Whenever they had sex, it was him who was over her, teasing, and making her beg for him. Even on occasion when he asked her to top him, he still directed her in some way as she rode him.
Maybe she figured it out or maybe she just wanted to experiment. All Connor knew was that they went from making out on her bed to her grabbing his hair, yanking his head back. Instantly he moaned from the tiny pain, eyeing Katie curiously.
He couldn’t decide if the way her blue eyes lit up was bad or incredibly good. Katie bit her lip like she wanted to say something, but changed her mind. He wanted to kiss her but the grip she still had on him stopped him. “What?” he asked.
Any uncertainty left vanished, and she tugged his hair again. “I want your clothes off.”
“What’s gotten into you?” he laughed, taking his jeans off. Really, he wasn’t too concerned in her change of attitude, as much as he was at the tingling sensation he got from her tone. Before he could take his briefs off, Katie straddled him, her dress hitching up around her waist. (Gods, she sat exactly on his hardness.) She leaned down like she was going to kiss him, hair falling over her shoulders. If he didn’t know better he’d say she was pushing her tits out more at him on purpose.
“Katie,” he gasped, going to touch her hips. She grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head.
How much more turned on could he get?
“Don’t touch me,” she said, voice low. “Unless I tell you to. I want to try something.”
“…Okay.” Katie shook her head, a red tint to her cheeks. She grinded down on his bulge, lifting her dress up some to look under. Connor saw her wetness soaking through her panties.
The temperature in the room quickly turned burning hot. “You’re so hard,” she said, and shit, he could cum right then from her grinding and small gasps. Katie slowly pulled her dress over her head, tits coming free. Connor’s probably told her she’s beautiful enough times to last her years, but gods, she truly was. He had to grip the headboard to keep himself from touching her.
Katie tangled her hands in his curls, and pulled his head back, baring his neck. “You want to touch me?” she asked as she gazed her teeth along his neck, wet tongue going back over the trail. Connor didn’t answer, and tried to breathe and not cum too soon. Katie’s little hips kept moving, even though he wanted her to take his cock out already.
Katie licked his chin and kissed his lips. “What’re you thinking about?”
He hadn’t meant for his voice to come out as breathless as it did. “How sexy you are right now.”
She smiled, leaving soft kisses up to his brow. Connor sighed and cussed. The “no touching” thing was getting harder the same rate his dick was.
Katie sat up and finally slipped off her panties, gasping at the action. Her cunt was pink and wet, and Connor waited for her to take his briefs off. Instead she crawled up till her cunt was level with his face.
“Oh, fuck.” He didn’t notice he said it outloud till Katie chuckled and yanked his head again. She buried his mouth in her cunt and whimpered.
“Eat me out.”
He licked up and down between the lips, tongue darting into her. Katie kept her grip on him, pulling when she wanted him to lick faster. “Your tongue feels good,” she moaned, grinding down. Connor wanted to tell her how fucking great she tasted. When he sucked on her clit, tongue flattening against it, Katie jerked, crying loudly. Connor’s hips bucked, practically humping the air. His briefs felt too tight and he just wanted to cum.
He thought Katie was close-the way she had her eyes shut and breathing shallowly as she rode his tongue. All too soon, she let off him, and stared at him with his flushed face, lips red, and her wetness all over his chin and mouth.
‘You look good like this,” she said, and he was going to say something smart to her till she palmed his cock. The moan Connor let out was embarrassingly desperate.
She pulled his briefs off and his cock popped up, a little too eagerly. She trailed a finger up a vein and Connor whined, bucking at her hand. “You’re dripping,” she said, watching the pre-cum drip down his cock. She flicked a finger through it, making a sticky bridge to his cock. Connor jerked his hips, wanting her to touch him, to do something. Her hot breath on his dick made him want to cum on her face. He imagined her moaning and shaking as his cum dribbled down her chin.
“Holy shit.” His hips rose when Katie took one, long lick up his cock, cleaning the trail of pre-cum. Connor thought he might die when she took the head of it in her small mouth. Her hand stroked the base, covering the spots she couldn’t fit into her mouth.
She had to give him credit for keeping his hands away because he so anxiously wanted to grab her by the back of her head and-
Connor bit his lip so hard he thought he tasted blood. She bobbed her head quickly, tongue flicking and sucking the tip, drool seeping out. He couldn’t keep his hips still and found himself nearly fucking her mouth. Loud moans filled the room and he didn’t care if the room above them could hear them.
He was getting the best blowjob of his life.
“Just keep-keep doing that, gods, I’m close-,” he groaned.
And with that she stopped with a soft pop, her lips red and swollen.
Connor whined when she crawled back up and kissed the tip of his nose. “You can’t cum yet,” she said, “I’m not done.” She straddled his waist again, putting his dripping cock between her wet thighs
“Oh-.” She rubbed her clit up and down his cock, barely letting the tip of him go inside her.
He’s never wanted to flip her over and fuck her into the mattress as much as he did then. Her hands were on his chest as she moved; every few seconds she’d whimpered his name or cuss. Seeing her face flushed and body sweaty, Connor groaned as his cock twitched.
“Fucking hell, Katie.” He wanted to be in her so much. “Katie, please.” She kept humping him, making them both leak and their wetness mixing.
“I’m gonna cum on you,” he grunted, and Katie yanked at his hair, pulled tightly at the roots, and it just felt so good.
“Don’t cum yet,” she huffed, smiling at the way Connor groaned in frustration. It was payback for all the times he’s teased her in bed. It had to be. “Not yet.’
Connor chanted oh gods in his head as she lifted her body and grasped his cock. Slowly, she sunk onto him, shifting till every inch of him was deep in her. Katie was hot and tight around him, and how the Hades hadn’t he cummed just then?
Though Katie was no longer a teen, everyone still thought she was the innocent and sweet girl from Camp. But she was one of the dirtiest girls Connor’s ever met. His hips thrust in time to her movements, her slamming down hard each time.
“You want to touch me?” she asked. He nodded, and when he brought his hand up, she took it and placed it one of her tits. She whined as he fondled her, rolling the nipple between his fingers.
“Baby,” she moaned. “Fuck. Touch me-t-touch me here.”
Katie was just so fucking gorgeous and sexy. The amount of hot things she was doing drove Connor crazy. She brought his other hand to her mouth, sucking on two of his fingers till they were wet before moving them to her clit. He rubbed and flicked her clit, while she rode his cock and whimpered loudly. He felt too warm down there, too much pressure pooling into his guts.
Connor leaned his head back, panting, “Fuckfuck, Katie-.”
He arched his back, a long moan drawing out, as the pressure gave way and he came hard. If he looked he could see some of his cum leaking out of her.
“Oh.” Katie latched onto his shoulders, bouncing faster. Connor kept finger-fucking her clit till she cried sharply, nails digging into his skin, as she came. The look on her face, like she was in complete heaven, made Connor want to cum again. She held one of his hands till finally she was done, and moved off, too sensitive to be touched down there now.
She fell by his side and he drew her into his arms, kissing her forehead. He wasn’t sure if it was him, her, or both, that were still shaking. “That was amazing,” he said, and she laughed, hugging him.
“Really?” she sighed, closing her eyes. Connor’s body felt limbless while the surface of his skin tingled. They didn’t speak or move much after that. Connor was fine with only holding Katie, listening to her soft breaths as a calmness settled over them.