Biting (John Murphy x reader smut)
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Request:“Hi! Can I request a John Murphy x reader smut where the reader has a biting kink but keeps it a secret until he bites her during sex and she moans loudly?” ~ Anonymous I’ll do my best!❤
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Biting (John Murphy x reader smut)

by a-pervy-nerd

Request:“Hi! Can I request a John Murphy x reader smut where the reader has a biting kink but keeps it a secret until he bites her during sex and she moans loudly?” ~ Anonymous

I’ll do my best!❤

A/N: While I do love Murphy as a character, I’ve never written a smut with him before so this will be a first! So go easy on me! Unlike him, on you. Wink. ❤

Warning: Smut, and cursing.

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Your heart raced as his lips crashed against your own. The two of you had stumbled into your tent in something of a passionate frenzy. John’s hands wouldn’t dare let go of you.

They glidded up and down your curves, only making you moan into his lips. He gave a satisfactory smile, and moves further. His warm hands began lifting up your shirt.

This warmth of his skin on yours was quite the contrast from the cold night air.

Eventually your jacket fell off your body, and the cause of your goosebumps at this point was a simultaneous result of John’s touch, and the cold.

“Mmhhh Y/N.” He moaned, pulling away from your lips to kiss down your neck and chest. You wished he would bite or nibble, or something.

But John was surprisingly gentle, even in this passionate fit. He pulled off your shirt, and held you tightly against him, before the two of you stumbled to the mattress.

John took his own shirt off to match you, with the intent of taking off the rest, but your lips were so irresistible he couldn’t help but stop and kiss you again.

You felt slightly weak, and heated. You felt this unending need for him. Eventually he pulled away again to remove the rest of your clothes inbetween moans.

Once you were only in your panties, John gropped you and sucked on your nipple. You gasped when his teeth gently grazed against your skin.

Your hands slide down his chest, and you grew fustrated once you felt clothing covering him from the waist down. You groaned, as you practically ripped his pants off of him.

He chuckled as he watched you, but moaned when you began rubbing his very visible erection through his underwear. “You want it baby?” He moaned with a smile. You nodded as you bit your lip.

He quickly slid your panties down, and pulled his underwear down to his ankles. His cock sprang free.

“Fuck…John.” You purred, he positioned himself at your wet entrance. Kissing you passionately before he forcefully thrusted into you. You cried out in pleasure as he filled you.

He began thrusting in and out, looking down at you with that smirk of his before he leaned down to kiss you again. He gentlty bit your bottom lip, which only made your blood boil.

You hated to admit it, but the biting drove you wild. You moaned, trying to keep yourself in control. He pulled away from the kiss only to pull you closer.

He barried his face in your neck as he fucked you. You wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping him close. He was so intimate, and needy almost. He moaned your name, and grunted.

You were close to say the least. It wasn’t until he started fucking you faster, and harder, that became a moaning mess. On the verge of an orgasm.

He was no better than you, though his orgasm was a bit behind, he was a mess. His breath was shaky, and he felt like a slave to you.

He was wildly slamming into you, until he felt this urge he couldn’t control. He began sucking on your neck, leaving hickeys. Unable to control himself, he sunk his teeth into your skin.

Not breaking it, but none the less leaving a good mark. You lost it, you moaned loudly as you shook underneath him. Your pussy convulsed around his cock as you came.

He groaned, and pulled away to look at you.

“Does someone like to be bit?” He hissed, looking into your eyes as his thrusts never changing. All you could do was nod, and whimper in response.

He smiled, leaning forward to bite the other side of your neck. You cried out in pleasure, as he slapped against you.

In less then a few minutes you were coming again, joined by John as he shuttered and hissed. His orgasm filling you.

The two of you panted, as he pulled out of you, and fell down onto the mattress next to you. After a second of calming down, he reached over, and held you against him. “Fuck Y/N, look at you.

You’re all black and blew.” You blushed. Your little secret was out at this point.

“Sorry.”

“The hell are you sorry for? Its hot.” He leaned in, and gave you a peck on the lips. “I love you Y/N.”

“I love you too John.”

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The end!❤

Sorry this one is so short, I know most of my other stuff gets like an intro or backround. But for this, I was kind of like, “fuck it”. Litterally.

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