(Marco x BDSM reader)

He furrowed. You watched him. You sat up on the railing in your tiny kitty sexy lingerie. You convinced everyone it was a swimsuit. But he didn't buy it. Not one bit. You were just trying to make him jealous and oh was it working.

Marco soon approached you and tossed you over his shoulder. You gasped clutching onto his shirt as he took you to his room. He tossed you on the bed as he leered over you. Your eyes flicked up at him as he furrowed to you.

"What do you think your doing?" He hissed.

"Nothing. Why do you care?" You asked.

"You think you can go out there looking like that?! Ace could-"

"Fuck Marco your acting like I belong to you. But I'm just some item you can put under your belt." You barked.

He tore off his sash before grabbing your wrist and tied them to the bed. You glared up at him as he shrugged off his shirt.

"I'll show you under my belt." He grunted.

He kissed you roughly on the lips biting your bottom lip. Before slipping his tongue into your mouth. You moaned softly as Marco's hands pulled the strings of your lingerie and pulled them away. Leaving you naked and slightly embarrassed. Marco pulled away and smirked.

"There. Now I can see what I want to see." He purred.

You smacked him across the face with your foot. He cocked a brow as he held your foot.

"Kitty's got some fight left in her. How about we soothe those riled up nerves of yours." He said.

He stepped away as you watched him rummage in his closet. You kept your knee's together. Protecting what you could of your womanhood before Marco came back. But once he did. He tied your ankles to a rope then to the bed keeping your knees and legs apart.

"Comfortable?" He asked.

You stuck your tongue out at him.

"If you don't want this. Then that's all you have to say. I won't continue until you tell me."

You pursed your lips, "Fine. Marco fuck me."

"Beg." He said.

"You can't be serious." You said.

Marco sighed turning away, "Alright then I'll leave you here to think-"

"Marco please. Please fuck me, I want to feel your tongue on my lips. Fuck me, I want to feel your fiery come."

He smirked turning to you with a smirk. You blushed softly as he took his place between your knees.

"Again. Say my name again." He purred.

He bucked his clothed erection against your wet lips.

"M-Marco." You whined.

"That's my girl."

He kissed you once more kissing down your neck and stopped to your nipple. Taking it between his lips and sucked down on your blossomed bud. You moaned clutching onto his sash. While his other hand slowly slid down your body to your already wet lips. He purred pulling away from your nipple and his tongue rolled over it one last time.

"Your practically dripping." He purred.

He kissed down your body to your pooling heat. His tongue rolled over your sensitive bud keeping eye contact with you. You moaned as his tongue flicked and rolled over the small sensitive bud. His finger pressed and curled into you. You mewed throwing your head back against the bed. He added another finger as he felt more of your juices spill from you.

"M-Marco I'm- I-"

"Come kitty kitty."

You felt the knot twisting in your stomach then it snapped. Where you howled a moan arching your back as your juices spilled from your body. Where Marco feasted on your juices. Once he finished he licked his lips glancing back up to you.

"Someone else is hungry for your pussy." He said.

You shifted as he tossed away his pants. As his cock sprang out from his underwear. You smirked softly.

"Marco I haven't seen you this hard in a while." You hummed.

"I find you absolutely sexy under me. Sure riding my cock until you pass out is hot too. But. I'd rather fuck you myself."

Without a second thought Marco was already pressing into your right heat. He grunted as you moaned throwing your head back again. As he pressed all the way in, he smirked snapping his hips back into you.

"Marco!" You cried.

He did again. Marco thrusting harder and faster fucking into your heat as his thumb rubbed over your sensitive bud. Your body twitched and jolted to each thrust and flick Marco was putting upon you. The knot in your stomach was pulling and tightening once more.

"M-Marco!" You cried.

"I know kitten." He hummed.

And with one final thrust you both came with each other's names off your lips. Marco slumped onto your chest having you roll your eyes and glance back to Marco. He looked up to you before kissing you softly. He pulled away with a loving look in his eyes. You furrowed to that.

"I love you." He said.

You blinked in surprise before you smiled, "I love you too. But. My legs are falling asleep."

"Oh right."