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A Losing Hand, Lady Luck

Summary: Andy has a surprise for you

Pairings: Andy Barber X Reader

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, toy play, squirting, pussy job, just the tip, and that’s all you get, read if you want more, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.5K

A Losing Hand Masterlist

A/N: this offers very little to the plot. It’s mostly just porn, because I desperately needed this to happen, and show that Daisy isn’t as innocent as everyone thinks.

“And that’s all for the evening,” Andy stands up from the table and walks out of the meeting room, ready to introduce you to your new toy. Bucky stops him before walking out, waiting for everyone to walk past, because he’s pretty sure where this conversation is going.

“Are you all good for the evening?” Bucky asks his eyes drifting up the stairs, in the opposite direction of everyone else. Andy gives him a solid nod. “I was…can I have tomorrow off? She’s asking a lot of questions.”

“Very well. Let Walker and Cage know that they’ll take yours and Steve’s place with Daisy tomorrow. I’m sure she’ll be very exhausted, and they won’t do much,” Bucky gives him a thanks and Andy takes two steps at a time into his bedroom.

Walking in to see your body, wrapped in a silk robe looking out the window. “I was beginning to think you weren’t coming,” you turn around to look at him, and he catches a glimpse of the lingerie he left out for you.

“You wore it,” he walks closer to you, and you hate that you find yourself falling more for this man everyday.

“As if I have a choice. You lock me in this room, and treat me as if I’m your play thing. The only people who will slightly talk to me are Steve and Bucky.”

“Are you not my play thing in this bedroom? Have you not been enjoying the things I’ve been teaching you? Finally quit acting like a brat long enough for me to have you gasping from my fingers and mouth,” his hands untie the ribbon that kept your robe on, and slowly he pushes it off your body. Letting the material drift into a pile on the bedroom floor, while his fingers explore your body decorated in the lingerie he picked out. It’s like you no longer have a choice and you buck up. Stiffening your body, only to have Andy growl on you.

“You’re doing that shit again. Daisy, this room is ours, and I will fuck my wife.”

“I’m not your wife!”

He grips your cheeks tightly, and makes you look at him. “Yet. You need to fucked, and fucked hard. My fingers aren’t enough anymore are they? You don’t have to answer. I know. You want to ride my face? My thigh, my abs? You sure do like rubbing your hands over them when we’re laying in bed.”

“You’re so crass,” his hand moves quickly to cup your mound, and you sigh at his touch.

“And your fucking soaked. Being a brat sure does get you riled up. I got a gift for you. One that I will enjoy watching you play with.”

“I’m not a child,” you answer as he walks into the closet, bringing out an odd saddle looking thing. “I don’t play with toys.”

“This,” Andy goes plugging the thing up, and takes a seat in a chair in front of it, holding what appears to be a remote, “is not child’s toy. Go on. Straddle it,” shaking your head no, only leads him to picking up your flailing body, and slamming you on the saddle. “It’ll do you some good to stay right there,” his voice grunts out, taking his seat again.

With a spin of the dial, he has the saddle rumbling underneath you. With as worked up as you had been waiting, it doesn’t take long for you to whimper looking at him. “There ya go. I get to fully watch you now Daisy. Put on a show for daddy.”

“No,” you pout, only leaving him to turn the dial again. “An-An-Andy,” your voice whines, and naturally you start working yourself over the toy.

Andy’s eyes drift to where you and the toy connect, and gives you a sly smirk. “You are enjoying it. How many times do you think you can cum?”

“Andy, please!” your body trembles as an orgasm rushes through you. Abnormally quick, but it’s never enough.”

“There’s attachments that you can sink over, Daze. You want that?” your body grinds over the saddle, and it’s not the toy that you want. “No, you ready to take my cock, Daisy? Are you ready to give me what I’ve been so patient for?” he slowly pulls out his thick and veiny cock, and you can only moan even louder.

His fist wraps around himself tightly, but his pumps are so slow. Turning that dial one more time and it rattles to your core. His motions never change tough. Fisting himself at annoyingly slow pace, and you’re nearly screaming. “Soak that toy.”

“Andy I want you!”

“I know you do, sweet girl. Look at you, a needy little bitch, begging for her king’s cock,” it’s almost humiliating, and it turns you on even more. Writhing over the toy, and almost exhausted. “Soak it, Daisy. I want you to nearly collapse, and then, I’ll let you give me a pussy job.”

“No! Please…want…want you,” your eyes roll back in your head, and you look towards the ceiling and still he only laughs. “Please…Andy!”

“It’s what you need. Too bad you’re a virgin, I’d have you fucked into that mattress already. It’s what you need. A thick cock to cum over,” Andy’s motions stop when you quiver, your juices squirt out all around you, and drip down the saddle.

Rolling over onto the floor, you go to pulling off those ridiculous panties, and spread your legs wide. Showing Andy what is his. And you want him. “Please!”

“Dammit,” he rips off his shirt, and lets his pants drop to his knees. Going to lay on the floor, he lifts a leg spreading you out a bit more.

Whining you try and pull him closer, whimpering out your plea to him, but he places his member between your lips. Thrusting his hips forward like he’s fucking into you, only to have his cock run through your silky folds.

“Andy more!”

“Greedy little thing aren’t you?” you nod your head, trying to show him you know how to be a good girl. Overwhelmed with feeling him so close, and yet so far away.

Reaching to try and push him through your entrance. “You know I really shouldn’t reward bad behavior.”

“Please, baby. I want you so bad.”

It wasn’t the words that Andy had been longing to hear, so he continues his motions, driving you even more crazy. “I’m yours,” you whisper. Relinquishing all the power to him. Your body becoming completely compliant and ready for him to use.

Andy grunts, looking at where you lay, and he can’t have this. He won’t give you what you really want. But he’s getting a taste. Standing up, he shimmies out of his pants, before leaning over to lift you up. Carefully walking you to the bed, and sitting you down.

His hands move to your back, and he removes the bra. The two of you completely bare before the other. “I’m not having sex with you.”

“Andy…” you’re not sure why you’re so needy for him, to the point of tears in your eyes.

“But, I’ll give you something,” his thick body goes in between your thighs, and he grabs his cock, running the tip through your puffy folds. Your back arches back, and still you want more. “Shh…this is gonna sting,” he pushes his bulbous head through your tight hole, and the two of you nearly come undone.

“Oh god. An-And,” your voice can’t fully say his name, and you choke on every attempt to call up at him.

“Daze, please…”

“I want it all.”

He pushes all the way through, his eyes only on yours as he splits you open. Watching and memorizing every muscle movement, feeling every labored breath on skin. Even the way you smell, the way your skin is so sticky with sweat with how desperate you are. He’s never seen you look more beautiful, that stuffed full and completely speechless because of his girth. Your fingers cling to his arms, and you’re unable to think from the severe stretch he’s giving you.

Holding himself there just to watch you. The way your virgin hole constricts against him, making it so hard for him concentrate. “It had to be me. No one, can take this from me.” Peppering kisses all over every part of you he can reach. You sob his name over and over again. Overwhelmed and full of pressure.

“More,” you beg him, as tears stream down your face and he nuzzles his nose against your skin, tell you no. “More!”

“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck,” unsure of why the repetition until you feel an added warmth. Your brows furrow, and you beg for more. “I shouldn’t have done that. Shit,” with one look at where the two of you connect he sighs. “Don’t ask me again. I will have your properly,” he watches as his spend mixed with a little bit of your blood leaks out.

“I have a huge desire to shove it back into you.”

“Andy, I’m sleepy.”

“I know you are,” he gives you a few more soft kisses before pulling the covers down, and letting you roll up into the soft duvet. “Shh, sleep. I’ll hold you all night,” your eyes flutter close and you’re unsure of what other sweet nothings he whispered in your ear.

Didn’t even hear the door creak open, “Sorry, but she won’t go sleep without telling you goodnight.”

“Well, come on.”

“Is she sleeping beauty?”

“Yes, she is. For now. Now get back in bed or you won’t get the present of a new dog. You’ve got to stop wandering around the compound.”

She pouts up at him, and puts her hands on he hips. “I waited.”

“Shh, go to sleep, sweetheart.”

“Will she ever get to meet me?” her eyes flick towards your sleeping body before back at Andy.

“Maybe one day.”

“Is she my mommy?”

“No, now off to bed. Stevie is going to get your dog tomorrow,” with a sweet smile, and standing on her tippy toes she gives Andy a kiss before following Bucky back to her room.

“Okay. Goodnight, I love you.”

“I love you too, goodnight.”

Masterlist

#a losing hand #a losing hand au #andy barber #andy barber smut #andy barber x reader #andy barber x daisy #chris evans #sybian fanfiction

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