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shuashuagirl · 9 months

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joshua non con where he tells u to be a good girl and take it after convincing you to go to a secluded location with him

Warnings: Noncon, but y/n likes it, creampie, rough, degradation, praise, impact play, big dick!Shua, 2k words,

Tags: Nice guys finish last... Sometimes.

You knew better than to go off with a strange man that you didn’t know at a party. Knew better than to tell your friends with an excited raise of your eyebrows “not to wait up”. And you knew better than to let him close and lock the door behind him.

And worst of all of it you weren’t even drunk. There were no inhibitions in your body that were making you do all these stupid things. You were just…. Doing them. And you were doing them because the guy in front of you...? Well…. He was so unbelievably hot, how were you supposed to not?

Men didn’t give you attention like Joshua was giving you. All night he had been crowded next to you at the bar, ordering you mocktails that he made sure you saw him stay clear of.

He watched your friends with you, and being a regular at this bar he would advise you of the guys you should tell them to stay clear of. He was funny. He told good jokes and had a warm, comforting smile.

So yeah. Of course you trusted him. What reason did you have not to? Why would you not look at this man asking you: “Is it too loud for you? Look there’s some game rooms upstairs nobody uses during club nights. Let me take you there- Just for a little. To get your mind steady.” And say yes?

“So…” Joshua said once the two of you were in the room. He turned around and looked at you, a different look in his eyes than there had been before. “Is this better? Quieter?”

You nodded, suddenly very aware of what you were wearing. Tight short skirt…. Crop top with no bra… It was what your friends had insisted on. But it was so very little...

“Yeah,” you agreed, your eyes darted around the room, your fingers fiddling with the bottom of your skirt. “We should sit down. Talk.”

Joshua hummed at your suggestion but even as he did he closed the distance between you two. He placed one hand next to your head on the wall, trapping you between him and his body. The other hand came up to your hair. He played with a loose strand.

“I think I have a better idea,” he commented lightly. “You know... You are such a beautiful girl. But your clothes…. The way you’ve been flirting with me all night...”

He sighed and shook his head.

“I thought you were pure, but coming up here with me proves to me that you... Very much aren’t.

There was no warning to the way that he forced your skirt up over your hips, his hands ripping your underwear in half in order to give him access.

You gasped in surprised.

“J-Joshua? What are you doing?”

He raised an eyebrow at you as if to say what do you think, as he slid a finger into you, moving his hand to push your shoulder hard into the wall. Your fingers balled into fists that you used to hit Joshua’s chest but you weren’t sure if it was out of fear or just having been caught off-guard.

“Don’t play stupid,” Joshua said, his voice low. “You’ve been parading around all night as if you want me. You think I’m stupid? That I didn’t notice the flirty touches and that look in your eyes…. Begging me to fuck you all night.”

He pushed another finger into you and you slipped a little, your fingers instead clutching his shirt and tugging at it hard.

Trying to get him off of you? Trying to get him closer to you?

You wanted to be mad at the way he was approaching this. Being so rough as if he owned you... But you knew without him saying-

He leaned forward to kiss you and you turned your head away. Mistake. He slapped your cheek, making you cry out in surprise.

“Don’t pretend like you don’t want this.”

He pushed his fingers into your mouth. They were salty, and already wet.

“You’re dripping like a fucking whore.”

He pulled his fingers from your mouth a smile crossing his lips, as he grabbed you by your chin and tugged your face closer to his. He smashed your lips together, ignoring the fact that you weren’t kissing back.

He released his grip on your shoulder and slapped your thighs further apart so that he could roughly push two more fingers into your pussy. You wanted to say that you hated it but the burn felt so fucking good. You couldn’t help it- A moan slipped from your lips as he pushed his fingers knuckle deep into you, and it made Joshua’s smile grow on his face.

“Knew it…” He mumbled. “You’re a fucking whore…”

He pulled his fingers from you and stepped back from you pointing at you with the hand that had been holding your chin.

“Don’t move. Or I’ll stop being so nice.”

You swallowed hard and nodded once watching as Joshua didn’t even bother to take his pants off. He just pulled his cock out through the zipper hole of his pants.

Your mouth went dry when you saw his cock. It was fucking huge. Thick, long, veiny… you didn’t even want to guess how long it was because that... That wasn’t going to fit….

But you knew that you didn’t have a choice either way.

Joshua walked back over to you, grabbing you by the strands of your hair and pulling you down to the ground. You let out a cry, but you were embarrassed to say that the rough pull only sent heat through your body, sending more wetness down to your core.

“There’s no point in screaming,” Joshua mumbled to you as he hiked you up against his jean clad legs, your back hitting the ground. “No one can hear you anyways.”

He slapped your thigh again and another strangled cry left your mouth, but it sounded more like a moan than anything.

Joshua soothed over your stinging thigh with the palm of his hand and poked at your pussy, spreading the wetness onto your thighs as if to remind you the way that your body was reacting to all of this.

“Should I be nice…?” He questioned softly. He took hold of his monster cock again, running the tip through your wet folds and immediately regretted his words. He grabbed hold of your bunched up skirt. “Fuck being nice.”

He pushed his cock into you, just the tip... Having trouble sliding in because of how thick he was. You let out another cry, tears beginning to run down your cheeks because the stretch felt so good, but you still couldn’t help but think about how this wasn’t going to fit. There was no way it was going to fit.

He was so fucking big. There was no way.

The tip of his cock slipped all the way in and your arms were thrashing because you had nothing to hold. Nothing to do but let tears stream down your face. It felt so good, so freaking good, you couldn’t pretend like you didn’t like it even if you wanted to.

“It won’t fit Shua,” you finally exclaimed, when you looked down and realized that only a fourth of the length of his cock was inside of you and you already felt like you were stuffed full. “It won’t fit I just know it won’t, it-”

Joshua interrupted you by leaning forward, pressing the palm of one of his hands on your mouth. His warm breath teased over the bridge of your nose, and the sounds of your muffled moans made him smile sweetly.

“Just shut up and take it like a good girl.”

He forced the rest of his cock into you, ignoring the way you screamed into his hand. Your hands raised to his shoulders, and you squeezed tightly to him just for purchase. He searched your eyes for resistance at his cock being fully settled inside of you and waited for a few seconds… Until the pain of being stretched by him had mostly subsided and then he was fucking you again. One hand on your hip, the other still on your mouth- His thrusts were hard and sloppy.

“God your pussy feels so fucking good baby,” he praised, his words so sweet despite how rough he was being. Your body bounced with his thrusts and fuck if it didn’t feel good. “You gonna be good? I wanna hear what a whore you are? Want to hear how good I make you feel.”

He didn’t have to finish what he was saying, you were nodding the second he asked if you wanted to be good.

He moved his hand from your mouth allowing your moans to fall freely from it. There were tears still streaming down your face, surely running your mascara but not for the reason that you felt like it should be.

“God you’re so fucking pretty I just knew that I had to have you when I saw you across the bar,” he said, one of his hands gripping at your chin tightly keeping your eyes on his. “You wanted me too didn’t you?”

You didn’t respond, too focused on how full you felt with Joshua’s cock stuffed inside of you. With every thrust, every time that his balls smacked against you you could control the loud moans that got ripped out of your mouth. You couldn’t really think about anything other than his cock.

He slapped you, again, hard, and you gasped out in surprise.

“Tell. Me. You. Wanted. Me. Too.”

“I-I did,” you blurted back out. He grunted.

“Liar.”

“No I did,” you insisted. You reached out a little, your fingers burying into the strands of his hair. You were still crying from the pleasure of it all... And the embarrassment. Torn panties hanging off of your thigh while Joshua pummeled into you. “I wan-wanted you. You-You're so hot I-”

“Tell me you’re glad I fucked you,” Joshua pressed. You whined, feeling pleasure coiling up in your stomach. You couldn’t believe it. You were going to come. You could feel it. You needed it. You felt your face burning at the realization but your body didn’t care. You started to roll your hips down to meet Joshua’s thrusts.

“I-I’m so glad you fucked me,” you replied brokenly. “You’re cock feels like it’s spl-splitting me open... I n-ne-need-"

“I’m going to come,” Joshua interrupted, his voice a little broken too. His emotions were showing vividly on his face now. His eyebrows were strewn, his face was red, and his mouth was slightly ajar as he panted his own pleasure.

You weren’t thinking too much about it.

“I’m gonna come inside you... Fill you up... Pump you full of my cum.”

Your eyes widened slightly in surprise, and even through your haze of only thinking about Joshua and his cock...

“W-wait, not inside,” you managed to get out. “N-Not inside, it’s not s-safe-"

You didn’t get the chance to finish, because his hand was pressed hard to your stomach and he pushed deep inside of you. You could feel his cock beginning to squirt warm liquid inside of you and despite your words you felt it dragging an orgasm out of you. Your whole body shook as he pumped you full of cum and you couldn’t help but struggle under him because the overstimulation was driving you crazy.

“G-Goonna ‘spl-ode," you managed to say but Joshua didn’t really seem to care. He left himself fully seated inside of you, his cum dripping out around the base of his cock. You were sweaty... You were full... You were hot... “S-So much.”

“God... I knew that you were good...” Joshua mumbled softly. “My good little girl... Took everything I wanted you to.”

He kissed your lips, and it made a whine pull out of your body. Your back arched as you tried to chase his kiss but he pulled back.

He popped his cock out of you, and his hot wet cum gushed out of your pussy. He looked at you as he put his cock back into his pants. He looked at you, eyebrow rising a little.

“You better clean yourself up,” he said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a sharpie before kneeling down right next to you. You hissed as the cool ink of his marker pressed to your skin. After a few moments he pulled away from you, swiping his hands on his pants a little as he looked at you.

“When you need this again...” He trailed off. “You can go ahead and call me.”

And then, with a small up-quirk of his lips he left you alone.