Pound Town | c.sc ์ต์น์ฒ
tags + warnings: cowboy!highsexdrive!seungcheol x fem!reader, breeding kink, creampie, praise kink, riding, public sex (?), mdni 18+
synopsis: โsave a horse, ride a cowboyโ
- a/n: we all NEED a man like cheol ughh, anywayss enjoy my first svt fic <3 love you mwahh
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you weren't exactly sure how long you'd been riding. a horse? no. in fact, you were riding the hottest cowboy youโd just met in the west town. the man, who hastily introduced himself as "cheol," had offered you a ride when your poor Dodge Charger broke down, but it seemed the two of you interpreted "ride" in entirely different ways. so now, instead of heading to your appointment, there you were, straddling him in a deserted parking lot beside the western pub, his vintage car creaking beneath you.
the soaring heat of the day was long gone and mellowed into a dusky twilight, casting long shadows across the deserted lot, and yet,, cheol wasnโt finished. the foggy windows and the ring of white cum forming at the base of his shaft might have been a good indication of how long the both of you might have been doing the deed but nobody seemed to be paying attention anyways.
โhahโฆ.fuckโฆsโgoodโ cheol was propped up on the backseat of the car, old-fashioned belt and jeans pooling around his knees, a sheen of sweat trickling down on both sides of his forehead, but amidst the sweltering heat in the car, his eyes never left yours. while you, on the other hand, were barely keeping up with the pounding. he had both of his huge hands wrapped around the sides of your waist, guiding you up and down his dick repeatedly, simultaneously bucking up his hips rhythmically to press sweet kisses on your cervix. of course, you were a moaning and whimpering mess, blabbering incoherently, tears forming at the brim of your eyes. โnnnghโฆcheolโฆcanโtโ you whine weakly. โslow down, pleaseโฆhah..โ yet despite your protest, cheol seemed to be driving you close to your umpteenth orgasm. but this time, he was finally close too.
โfuck, fuck, fuck, thatโs it, attagirl, gonna fill you up to the brim, youโre all fuckin mine.โ cheol pants, snapping his hip harder into yours, the squeaky sounds from the leather of the vintage carโs seats and your skin-to-skin slapping intensifying โhnng,,canโt!โ you wail, high crashing down as you tremble in his grip, sobs wracking your body as your cunt clenches down on his cock, white ring of cum thickening around the base of his cock as he rams into your pussy, swears profusely escaping his lips.
โsoโฆ fuckโฆ going to breed youโ cheol groans, gripping your waist tightly and painfully as his high hits shortly after, slamming his cock deep as hot cum fills you to the brim, warmth spreading as you wail with the overstimulation, so full already of his release, but you felt euphoric. โsโfullโฆ.feels sโgoodโ you whimpered
cheol chuckled at your fucked out state, โnext time you need a ride, ride me instead, because cowboys ride harder and stay on longer.โ
