I Get Wild On You
college baseball player!drew starkey x fem!reader
a college baseball au blurb (summer series)
📍Florence, Italy
warnings: SMUT
You were glad you were the only ones in the villa, surrounded only by nature. No one has to hear the way you bounce on him, fucking yourself on his cock. The squelching sounds of both of your arousal each time he rutts his hips into yours. He enjoys the way your warm, slick walls cling to him, sucking him back in every time you lift your hips up.
Drew’s leaning back on his elbows, hands resting in between your shoulder blades as your body arches into his. Sweat is starting to line your forehead, causing your hair to stick to your skin. Your movements are slow; the feeling of him gliding along your sweet spot and your clit being stroked by his finger makes your entire body erupt in shocks of bliss, keeping you at that slow pace.
The night had started off innocent. You and Drew decided to go on a nighttime walk, wanting to get a good look at the full moon and the stars sprinkled around the night sky.
Although the sun had long gone down, and the wind was finally alone, there was still a soothing warmth, relaxing the both of you as you walked hand in hand on the cobblestone.
His strong arms wrapped around you, hands resting on your stomach. You let yourselves bask in the quietness while the glow from the moon reflected off of you. This was one of your favorite things to do together; observing a full moon and letting it charge the both of you. To the both of you, the moon was a powerful thing.
“You’re my moon. No, actually you’re my entire world,” Drew whispers in your ear. Your body melts into his at the way his words sound like silk.
You turn in his hold, hands innocently creeping up his shirt to feel his skin. He’s wearing a toothy grin, knowing damn well he’s turning you to mush. His fingers tuck some of your hair behind your ears, making a clear view of your face.
“Your whole world, huh?” You tease, leaning up on your tiptoes to drag the tip of your nose along the side of his neck. His cologne lingers from the day, and you find yourself taking deep breaths of the scent.
“Yes, my whole world,” he affirms, hands planting themselves on the small of your back.
You kiss your way up his neck to his face, paying extra attention to his waiting lips. They slot together like missing pieces of a puzzle. You’ve never felt something so reassuring.
“You’re my stars,” you claim, swaying in his hold, letting your hips lure him into your trap. Your hands rest on his cheeks, keeping his eyes on yours.
“Yeah, well, you make me see stars,” he muses, a smirk taking over his face.
“Hell yeah I do. Especially when I do this,” you slowly kiss along his jawline, feeling his hands clench where the rest. “And this,” you nip his earlobe before lightly sucking it into your mouth, earning a smooth groan from the man. His hands tighten around your hips, pulling you further into his body. Your arms wrap around his neck and you lean up to finally kiss him.
“Fuck, you’re a minx,” he mutters into the kiss that is getting a little too heated for the public eye.
“Take me back to our place, and I’ll show you how much of a minx I can be,” you jest, leaving him with one last kiss before you start simpering off.
Which led you to now. You still your hips in the cradle of his lap. His length is still hitting deep inside you. You can feel your orgasm building, that tingle is starting to infiltrate all your senses. You give yourself a minute or two to edge yourself, not quite wanting that coil to pop yet. Drew has other plans. He grips your hips, basically holding you down while he thrusts up inside you at a ferocious pace. You can feel your orgasm bubbling, about to send the signal for your moans to claw their way out of your throat. You attempt to rest your upper body by setting your hands on Drew’s chest. You lean down for a kiss, trying to drag out this moment, but the moment your lips touch his, his body is falling flat on the mattress with you falling on top of him, lips still locked.
“More, Drew. Faster, harder, please,” you whine and beg, slamming your hips down on his member.
Your first orgasm rings through you, the sizzling heat numbing your body. He doesn’t stop his thrusts. You start to go limp against him, but he isn’t going to stop until he cums in you.
“Fuck, stop squeezing me. You’re going to make me cum,” he groans, head leaning back, open for your lips to claim.
“Cum for me, Drew. C’mon, cowboy, fill me up,” you say in his ear as sultry as possible.
You raise your body again, caressing your boobs just to get him riled up. He watches you with wonder. His eyes are glazed over, sparkling like stars. You don’t even expect to have a second orgasm, but you do and that sends your walls spasming. It triggers his release and the way you milk him makes his length pulse and stay hard.
“Fuck,” you whimper, body falling to the side of his.
Your body jerks at Drew’s unexpected touch when he trails his fingertips over the valleys of your bare body.
He kisses the side of your neck, your shoulder, and then your lips.
“Ti amo,” he whispers it so delicately into your skin, but the phrase is very well present in your heart and mind.
“Ti amo,” you say back, covering the both of you with the cool sheet before cuddling into him.
a/n: Sorry it’s taking me kind along to update this, but I hope y’all enjoy it!
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Love Will Get You There
college baseball player! drew starkey x fem!reader
college baseball au
series warnings: smut, alcohol consumption, arguments, injuries, mentions pregnancy and miscarriage, cussing, angst
series masterlist:
Freshman Year of College
7
Fight Or Flight
Kiss In Cars And Downtown Bars
Sophomore Year Of College
A Girl With Kaleidoscope Eyes
Junior Year Of College
Tender
Baseball Babe
Sun Kissed
Senior Year of College
The Breakup
No RecollectionOf Yesterday (pt. 2 of the breakup)
Persephone (pt. 3 of the breakup)
Conversations To Be Had (pt. 4 of the breakup)
Tangled In The Weight Of Our Own Lies (pt. 5 of the breakup)
These Are The Days That Kiss You On Your Broken Nose (pt. 6 of the breakup)
Between All The Gasping I Finally Breathe
After College
Lay All Your Love On Me
I Get Wild On You
Future
Comfort In Your Arms
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