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Picture this okay.
Inui x hottie bi(mbo)by
Hot b(imbo)ody summer. Bikini all out. Light tan, juicy tropical drink by your side.
Carefully removing your Chanel sunglasses, you softly cock your head to the side as you eye the tall man. Chiseled physique was drowned in droplets of water as he flashes a boyish grin, alluringly yet with looming mischief. He shakes his hair warding off any excess water wetting you in the process.
“NOT ON ME THE FUCK” You hysterically yelp. Like you just wanted the sun, not that you would swim anyways it was just to look real good and drink a cold ass drink like what the fuck is up with this hot guy and his cute eyes and his big hands that you want so desperately around your waist as he fervently pounds you-
“I’m sorry, didn’t mean to be that loud but could you please move elsewhere?” Switching your game up real quick, you look into his minty hues expecting him to move. “Nah, I uh- I actually wanted to talk to you, I noticed you from afar you real cute”
“Oh! I am? Aren’t you a doll thank you so much, I like your eyes real sick!” Your hand grazing his neck ‘without a clue’, Inui eyes you with excitement. You wanna go there? He reciprocates energy through placing your hand in his and gently tracing over it. You both make eye contact, scent of chlorine and vanilla blending he can’t help but shut the space between you two.
“Your pretty bold for someone that wanted privacy aye?” Inui questions at your ear. Attempting to gain control over the dynamic Inui’s frustration slowly builds up but w-why is your body built like a pornstar? Unbeknownst to him, the whole time he was staring at your lewd white two piece practically being swallowed up by your sexy self..
“What are you talking about? I still do! But you seem friendly, look we’re even holding hands like besties” you mindlessly giggle, leaving Inui dumbfounded. He swiftly brushes off your hand off his. “Fucking tease” he chuckles.
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“Ow that tickles~” you mew against his collarbone. Fresh purple hickies lather his neck from your failed attempts of maintaining your sultry moans. Do you care tho? No, not when a hot stranger is balls deep within your tight pussy, holding your legs up and ramming you against the wall. Such temptation should’ve gotten you creaming at this point.
And it’s not funny when he is literally eyeballing your every move, reaction to hitting your Os, head tilting, legs shaking and his warm tongue grazing your cute plump nipples.
“You’re so dirty baby, what about that cute act you ran a while go? Were your thoughts already running wild?” Slow strokes allowed you to breathe as he continued “tell me, whadya think of?” He breathlessly gleams.
“Wanted me to fuck your brains out this way?” Moist clapping sprung off the walls indicating how loud yet quick Inui picked up his pace. His cheeks were bright red, eyes rolling back with hot drool running down the corner of his lip. He couldn’t help but take advantage of the moment just to relieve some tension in his balls. Until he heard your wantonly sighs. He gains composure.
“My lips on your fat swollen clit? Our tongues hungry for each other? Or my tip downing your wet throat? You there sweetheart? Fuck I don’t think I’ll- oh~” Couldn’t help it. He lowers you to then lift one leg over his shoulder, charging full speed in your pussy.
Wet splashes from his fingers on your clit form a pool around the floor as you’re squirting all over his fingers. Too lost in your bliss, your life-force clenching around his dick drives Inui berserk. Blue irises tinted with arousal deepen and signal desperate for its owner’s release. Almost carnal enough, Inui’s chest rises as he lets out the sluttiest whimper.
Hips moving uncontrollably as his grip around your leg and hips tighten, he can taste it.
“See what you do ah~to me cutie fuck I’m cum-mi-ahh” his words slur, tip sensitive shooting an intense amount of cum into you. His moans hardly die out, he looked so fucking slutty it almost had you break character for him. Again.
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I was scrolling through Tumblr and came across a post of KNOWN PEDOPHILES ON TUMBLR (many of which have or want to rape actual children/minors)
This. This right here. That man is not gonna see the world the same after I deal with him💋
guys I wanna suck mitsuya’s dick so fucking bad
Cuteeeeeeeeeeeeee
I am creaming so hard rn😭🏳
Hey :) please can I request an eren x fem!reader smut. Where he catches the reader pleasuring themselves and he helps them which leads to very rough and kinky sex. Thank you and have a great day :)
Oh well hello😋
❗Nsfw❗ Minors go away. Please and thank you.
Warnings: sub/dom dynamics, slight bondage, use of toys, punishment, degradation, humilation, edging, fingering, oral (f.receiving), vaginal penetration, dacryphila, slight dub-con
(let me know if I missed something)
Reblogs are appreciated💕
The door knob twists open, the sound of it almost giving rise to hunched soldiers of goosebumps across your skin as you sigh contently.
You giddly walk into your apartment and throw your shoes and bag aside, tip toeing slowly to the couch before flopping down on jt as if you're trying to give it a jumpscare.
"Finally," you huff, putting your arm over your eyes, your wrist feeling heavy from all the writing and studying you've been going through for the past month.
You mentally make a small plan for the rest of your evening, starting with a refreshing shower on the top of the list.
Grabbing a pair of jade green shorts and white tank top, you hum your favorite melody as you dance your way towards the welcoming bathroom.
The warm water relaxes your tense muscles, and you feel your shoulders slump as you throw your head back and massage your scalp thoroughly.
It is until you're washing off the shampoo, that you start regretting brushing your friends' invite for a hang out for the evening.
Eren said his flight had been delayed for three days, and the lone thought of you having to be by yourself around the apartment, has you exhaling a disappointed breath.
You missed Eren terribly, hell you even missed his corny jokes and merciless tickling. You missed his his hugs and kisses, and the feeling of his skin on yours.
You sigh, lips pursed with heavy guilt as your hand slithers between your legs, feeling moist forming already just at the thought of him.
Your fingers rhthym slowly grows rapid, heavy breaths masking the faint sound of the door opening and closing shut.
Eren approaches the bathroom door as quietly as possible, giddy smile on his face as he anticipates your jumpy reaction, only for his face to blank as he hears your sighs and low breathy moans.
He gulps heavily, body going rigid as he presses his ear to the door to try making out clearer sounds for any indication of another presence.
However, you're the one who surprises Eren as he hears your whiney "Eren...please," followed by a small gasp that has a shiver wracking through his entire spine.
"Fuck." He curses under his breath, opening the door slowly while calling your name. "Aren't you just adorable?" He hums, relishing the terrified look on your face as you freeze with your hand still on your pulsing heat.
"No more. P-please, no more." You slide your legs back and forth on the mattress, trying to push him away with your hands on his chest.
"Shhh shhh, it's your fault for being a naughty girl. And what did I warn you and said happens to naughty girls, baby?" He leans over your ear, a devilish smile hanging on his lips as the back of his fingers caresses your stained cheeks.
"Th-they get p-punished." You cry out, still trying to push him away hopelessly.
Trembling hands pushing at his chest and quivering lips trying to hold back choked sobs. Your breath is heavy, eyes pricked with tears and eyebrows pinched in frustration.
"And what are you being punished for?" Eren coos softly, a sly smile making your insides twist in fear and desire.
"F-for touching m-myself without your permis--ahhhh. Permission." You struggle to get out of his hold as he presses his digit on your tortured swollen clit. Your body thrashed around hopelessly, trying to find an escape route.
"Yeah. And what is your punishment?" He sings out, tapping your nose lightly and firing you up even more.
You were so worn out and still unsatisfied, whilst he kept toying with you like some ragdoll. Despite the aching hardness of his cock, he didn't hurry, and enjoyed his sweet time tormenting and breaking you.
"P-please stop, e-edging m-me. It's been an, an, an hour." You pant, voice strangled as your hands fist in the soft pillows beneath you now instead. You try pushing your lower half off of the mattress, only for Eren's weight to hold you back down.
Eren takes his fingers away, pushing the vibrator against you once more, his weight pressing you down so tightly that you can barely move a limb. He presses one of your legs into the mattress whilst he uses his other hand to keep your other leg raised in the air.
"Tell me when you're close, okay?" You cry harder, hands flying to your mouth to stop yourself from screaming, pussy fluttering and clenching around nothing as more of your essence soaked into the sheets.
As if he could read your mind, Eren turns the toy off just when you feel the familiar coil in your stomach twist, making you mewl even harder. "I can...not...I cannot take this a-any-mo-more." He laughs at your desperation, gripping you by the hips in a bruising manner to avoid you thrashing around as he takes his tongue and licks at your throbbing cunt. "F-fuck. P-please. M-more." His chuckle vibrates into you, back arching off the bed as your fingers fist in the soft locks of his hair.
" 'M sorry. 'M sorry." You keep saying, legs flailing around like a mermaid-turned-human seeing legs for the first time.
When your walls clench around his wet and velvety tongue, he sucks once more before pulling out. You know better than to scream at him in anger, knowing he's disappointed in you as is.
Letting go of his hair, you try to sit up and hold his face between your hands instead. "Keep your hands on the bed." He orders sternly, his eyes blank of any ounce of mercy.
Still seated, he pushes your legs until the back of your heels make contact with your ass, then pushes them down, making you gasp. "Keep them like that, okay?" You wipe away the leaking tears with the back of your hand as you nod, gripping into the sheets while watching a dangerous smile curving on his swollen and wet lips.
Eren leans forward, sucking into the sweet spot at your neck as he plunges two fingers in simultaneously. "O-oh, God. Ren!" Before you could move from your position, he presses his knee onto your legs to keep them from moving. "Shhh, be a good girl and stay still."
You try so hard not to make sounds that would make it obvious you're close, completely discarding the fact that your pussy does the job for you. It clenches again and again around his fingers as if it's on Eren's side instead of yours. He pulls his fingers out, pushes your down with his body, then pushes his fingers into your mouth.
You choke but start sucking and licking them clean of your wetness, eyes locked on his in a desperate plea. You thought being an obedient girl and sucking his fingers just like you suck his dick would earn you the prize you desperately craved.
Much to your dismay, you had a long line before the prize rolls into view. Eren grabs the vibrator, using the rubbery toy to work your clit without turning it on, just to torment poor little you.
He then slowly works his fingers back in, pushing them in and curling them upwards, only to pull them all the way out. You whine, trying to seek more of his touch, but he doesn't let up, lips curved into a sinister smile as he keeps patting your head softly.
By a miracle, you're finally able to roll to your side, but Eren turns you on your back again and presses his weight down on your body even harder.
Reaching for the tie around his thrown shirt on the floor, he collects your delicate wrists in one hand and lifts them above you on the headboard.
Eren secures the tie around them, rendering you helpless as his viridian green eyes pierce into your half-lidded ones. A dark and twisted deep desire swarming clearly in the depth of them, a darkness that held no mercy for its prey, only caring to satisfy its own hunger.
"You look so pretty, all helpless beneath me like that. Don't you, princess?" The brunet ducks down to press his soft lips on your forehead, dragging them down your button nose, and then to your lips.
Your body jolts from the sensation on your sensitive body, which makes him bite his lip.
"Let me go. Please." But he just shakes his head slowly to frustrate you, refusing to comply. You whimper harder, tugging desperately on the silky material wrapped around your wrists.
"I'll give you what you want, don't worry pretty girl." His hand reaches out and caresses through the tangled locks of your hair, enjoying the way you're biting your trembling lip and the desperation in your teary eyes. Your crying stops, reduced to sniffling and ridiculous attempts to wipe away the tears using your forearms.
"Okay? You want that?" His tone is rich with provocation and feigned innocence, which you barely pick up on.
You nod your head fervently, bucking your hips to demonstrate your response. Eren crawls down your sweltered body and lifts your leg over his shoulder, his eyes not leaving yours once. He squeezes the fat of your thigh while dropping a kiss on the inside of your knee. You shiver.
He lolls his tongue out, a lewd expression displayed on his face which he proudly presents to you. In return, your dilated pupils shimmer, a small whimper tugging at your worn-out lip from biting. "I'm going to lick you, and make you cum so hard. Okay?" You throw your head back, hips lifting off the mattress.
With an amused chuckle, his sinful tongue takes a generous lap on your soaked and sore pussy, making you gasp from the sensitivity of being overstimulated. "I- I don't think I can—" "You can." He cuts in, licking once again, turning into simultaneous ones.
Just when you open your mouth to ask for more, he sucks at your puffy clit, then plunges his tongue in slowly—deliberately. Eren keeps pumping it in and out of your leaking pussy as his mouth sucks. "You don't have to hold back baby, give it to me. Cum on my tongue. C'mon." He assures, briefly lifting his face to speak and then get back to work.
A strangled scream parts from your throat while you thrash around, your orgasm crashing over you like a heavy blanket when he sucks particularly hard and his tongue swirls around sinfully.
"Ren-" you manage to breathe out, while the brunet between your legs keeps licking, easing you down from the high as he ruts his clothed cock into the mattress beneath him and groans.
"Again baby. On my cock this time, okay?" Immediately, you pull your leg back enough so that Eren's body isn't between them and then shut them closed. "I-I'm sorry. I can't." You say apologetically with a head shake.
He pouts, and you almost reconsider, but the throbbing and warmth of the heat remind you of why you had refused.
"Baby, I wasn't asking." He towers above you, tucking away the clammy strands on your forehead and temple as he says in a soft voice.
"Open your legs." He asks nicely the first time, but you show no signs of complying, shutting them even tighter instead.
Eren doesn't frown, nor does he become angry; after all, this just turns him on even more. "Fine." He sighs, unlooping the belt from his pants and slashing it on your bare thighs, causing them to open as you gasp soundlessly.
Eren quickly grabs them and throws them over his shoulder, your tied wrists putting him at an advantage. "See? That wasn't so hard, was it? I wouldn't have had to bruise your pretty thighs with something other than my mouth if only you had listened and obeyed." His words are laced with disappointment.
Fat Tears start streaming down your cheeks as you turn your head away, which brings more amusement to the green-eyed male. Eren frantically pushes his pants and briefs down, hissing at the friction of the material with his hard dick.
He palms his cock in his hand a few times, precum licking generously from the tip, before lining it up on your entrance and hitting home in one thrust. "Ahhhh, please--no!" You twitch, eyes rolling so far up your head, that you could almost see your brainstem at one point.
He palms your bouncing tits with one hand, tweaking the hardened buds until you moan and cry out, and toys with your clit with the other. Tears keep hammering down your face, coating your temple and cheekbones.
"M-more. More—" your legs lock on his head, almost blocking out the sounds from around his ears.
"Yeah? I thought you didn't want this though?" He teases, his voice melodramatic and mocking. His pace slows down, making you whine and attempt thrusting up desperately.
"P-please, I'll do an-any...ahh, th-thing." You hopelessly keep trying to untie the knot around your wrists from the firm binding to no use. His mischievous eyes watch with fascination your now bruising and delicate wrists locked prettily around the teal tie.
He could almost cum just from looking at your miserable state. Your face was a teary mess and hair disheveled, a thin line of drool on the curve of your kiss swollen lips, and a pleading look shimmering in your orbs. Beautiful. Gorgeous. Absolutely breathtaking.
Your body was a trembling mess, bruises blooming on your thighs, stomach, chest, and neck like a vine, and legs sticky with your cum. He wanted to see you filled with his cum, as well. So filled up with it that it drips from your hole and onto the bed. Just the thought alone makes him swear under his breath.
"Beg more and I'll give it to you." He says in compromise. You tuck your lips under your teeth and throw your head back in exasperation and defeat. "Eren. Please, fuck me h-harder. I swear I-- ahh, I w-will be a good girl...y-your good, g-girl." You finally manage to say, and can only hope he understood your broken and choked words. For despite pulling out, he kept his torture on your clit with his fingers.
With a satisfied sigh and a bright smile, he leans over you once again, kissing your temple torturously slow. "That's my girl." He praises a whisper in your ear, slamming into you once again.
You let out a strangled scream, which then falls into soundless ones as he rams into you harder than ever. You couldn't think properly, and it satisfied Eren to know he's fucking you so dumb, you couldn't even think.
Your pussy's walls clench around him, milking him so tightly it almost hurt. Eren hisses and moans in your ear as he drops his forehead to yours. "Fuck, pussy so tight and greedy, huh?"
By a miracle, your voice is revived, but you could only respond with a moan and tug at the tie.
He wraps a hand around your throat, squeezing on the sides with the purpose of leaving marks, and rubs your clit in soft circles with the other.
Your stomach twists, another orgasm about to ripple and tear its way through you, and Eren takes notice of the way your gummy walls tighten around him even harder, almost tying him in. "You close, baby?" He pants, ragged breath fanning over your parted lips.
You nod dumbly, unable to form coherent words. Your legs tremble like a crazy washing machine, Eren's grip being the only thread still holding you to sanity. "You can cum baby, cum all over my cock. C'mon." He demonstrates with a harsh thrust that has you gasping as though an icy water bucket has been dropped over your head.
"There you go. C'mon baby, do it. Cum, cum again." His voice, his words, his tone, along with his unapologetic way of fucking you, coaxing another orgasm from you.
He groans at the feeling of your juices coating his cock even more, like a thick layer of icing or cream on a popsicle, and it pushes him further to the edge as he keeps chasing his own release. "Yeah baby, just like that. You're doing so good for me. My pretty girl." You mewl, biting your lip as he uses you for his own pleasure.
Eren is close behind, cock twitching within you and making you moan as your hips buck upwards. He releases in your sweet pussy, and keeps easing himself down from the high of his release.
He pulls out with a 'pop' sound, groaning as he watches your mixed cum leaking out of you and onto your thighs and the sheets beneath you. His hand that's on your clit moves towards your hole and pushes some of the cum back in.
"Lookin' so pretty with my cum inside of you." He smiles sweetly, his dark dark green eyes half-lidded in pleasure, and contradicting the sweet smile on his lips. His eyes looked hungry like he could never have enough of you.
When proper words find their way back to your system, you respond: "Ren. 'M sorry." You sniffle, hands giving up on freeing themselves. Eren unties your hands, rubbing them with his fingers to get the blood to circulate properly back into them, his lips touching yours ever so gently. " 'S okay baby. As long as you remember who your pleasure belongs to, 's okay." He peppers your face with kisses, his hands making their way behind your shoulders to slowly lift you.
"How about a nice bath, yeah?" You nod, shaky hands wrapping around his neck as you nuzzle into his chest, his familiar and warm cologne engulfing you whole.
M.list
My pussy ain't the only thing that's wet cause HOT TEARS OF OVERWHELMED SEXUAL FRUSTRATION IS EXITING MY EYES I'M SO TIRED I NEED A GOOD DICK DOWN DRAKEN PLEASE. 😭
𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 - 𝐫𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐤𝐞𝐧
genre: nsfw 18+
pairing: soft dom! draken x female reader
wordcount: 1.5k
tags/warnings: soft manhandling(?), light marking, praise
overview: comforting a stressed draken turns to filth
song reference
3am, dead of night, but the spot beside you in bed is empty. cold and untouched, you realise, as your fingers reach out to brush over the neatly folded blanket. sighing to yourself, you fix your hair and face, slapping the fatigue from your foggy mind with a gentle clap to your cheeks while your feet make contact with the cushiony carpet.
you’re barely more than a ghost as you sneak through your apartment until you hear the quiet noises in your living room coming from the tv.
draken sits cross-legged on the floor, a fingertip circling around the rim of his beer can with his mind stuck on places anywhere but your home.
the arms snaking around his shoulders jostle him awake; body stiff with his hands around your wrists to nearly tug you off until he remembers it’s just you.
“what are you doing awake at this hour?” draken murmurs in defeat, shoulders still tense despite your comforting touch.
you nuzzle into his nape, placing a soft kiss on the spot and hum quietly. “i could ask you the same. i woke up and did not have your body squishing me.”
draken pats your lower arm, running his fingers up and down your arms before replying. “there was something i had to do today, sorry.”
“with brahman again?”
“don’t worry your pretty head about it, okay?” he quickly interrupts, head falling back against your shoulder for his eyes to meet your gaze, silently pleading you to let the topic drop.
in return, he feels you hug him tighter. hiding your face behind his shoulder while your body presses against his—leaving him aware of your tits squished against his back and your hot breath fanning his neck.
“okay.” your mellow voice rings against his skin before you pepper kisses over his neck, slow and controlled to not overwhelm him.
your hands got curious a long time ago and started travelling; kneading his shoulders until you feel a shift in his posture. only then do you let your fingers run down his back, thumbs pressuring the spots he usually activates on your body whenever you’re stressed, and finally dip beneath his shirt.
“ken,” you whisper ever so softly, even nudging his cheek with the tip of your nose to gain his attention. yet he seems a little too relaxed to hear you. his body leans against yours, causing you struggle to hold yourself up. “baby?” you murmur.
but the man can only focus on your fingers, how they snake around his waist to have your nails scratch over his abs until you meet the waistband of his pants.
draken bites back a groan, only acknowledging your touches with a smirk before his own fingers wrap around your wrist and force you to halt. “what you think you’re doing? you suddenly turned into my little seductress?”
you giggle and hum, kissing his cheek and resting your palm just inches away from the growing bulge in his pants. “‘s uncomfortable on the floor.”
“that so?” draken mumbles, while manoeuvring your hand further down until he can free himself from you hug and get up.
now seated on your couch and pulling you in his lap, his hands find purchase on the back of your thighs to pull you forward. “is that better for my spoiled girl?”
you already lean in, greedy for his lips, with your own hands resting on his chest, fingers holding onto his shirt. “ken,” you attempt once more, mouth moments away from his. looking into his eyes you see a spark of curiosity hidden in those dark orbs, intrigued to find out what you want from him. “use me.” you complete, lips finding purchase on his as you kiss him deeply. fingers drawing over his body, hips adjusting until you feel his cock against you.
he moans into your mouth, grabbing your hips to guide your body and have you grind down on his erection.
“you don’t have to talk to me. but you can use me as a stress relief, you know?” you admit when your lips travel to suck on his neck, nipping on his skin just to egg him on.
draken’s hips buck against yours upon your words, hands holding your body down as he seeks further penetration. “take your clothes off, baby.”
excitement pools in your stomach over his dominant tone and you obey, quickly ridding yourself of your shirt to expose your body to his. thank the gods you only sleep in his shirts.
you feel calloused hands travel over the expanse of your body, along your waistline before cupping your tits. nipples perked from the cool temperature of the room, perfect for his lips and fingertips to use and play with while looking up to meet your stare.
draken notes how you still look so bashful, like it’s your first time with him—adorable.
just as adorable are your soft moans. your fingers thread through his ponytail and loosen the tie, while your grinding brings more and more discomfort to his strained cock.
he helps you lift your body off his lap for draken to pull down his confinements, finally freeing himself from his pants. pre-cum leaking from the tip of his heavy cock as it rests in his palm, slowly stroking himself while his ragged breath fans over your moistened lips.
with your ass on full display for the chilly temperatures, you feel the cool air on your drenched panties. he really gets you going, doesn't he? it causes your cheeks to grow hot and you hide your face in draken’s neck as embarrassment floods your system, successfully drowning your moans once his long digits trail over your inner thighs.
a tease; he is teasing your body. slapping the subtle flesh of your thigh gently to hear you whimper until his fingertips press against your clit and roam over your slit—all to realise how ruined your panties really are.
“good girl.” draken's quiet praise has you moan, hips pushing against his fingers for further friction; which he sadly won’t provide. instead your panties are ripped off, fabric snapped against your figure and under draken’s vigour.
“ken!” you yelp.
yet he chuckles, only bothering to hum as he decorates your shoulder in kisses. a hand on your hip guides you down until you feel the delicious tip of his cock against your folds. your eyes widen a little in surprise; usually it’s all about working you open, getting you ready and desperate, nearly begging, to have him fuck you.
but now you feel your eager cunt welcome him inside as you lower your hips, moaning over the stretch his girth provides.
and he marvels at the sight of you. how you perfectly arch your back—having everything he claims as his on full display for his eyes alone. he loves the little crease to your brows and your kiss-swollen lips with the struggle of taking him written all over your beautiful features.
draken’s hands ghost over your thighs, comforting your body with his touch while he watches himself disappear more with every roll of your hips. “doing so well for me, hm?”
and you are. you got to give yourself credit once you finally have him all the way inside your fluttering walls, lifting your hips slightly to coat him furthermore in your juices. you already look like a mess just from working yourself open on his cock, panting and grinning proudly as you lean down to kiss ken.
your lips move against another, as gentle as his hands which caress your sides until his fingers grab around your hips and guide your body. the clenching of your cunt is delicious, something absolutely addicting—especially when you’re on top. so he brings you to circle your hips, have you grind down on him and make every move as rewarding as possible for you both.
your arms are around his shoulders, holding onto him for support once he helps you lift off his lap only to have you bounce back down. watching your tits jump, listening to your shaky moans, and feeling your cunt constricting around his girth.
“you look so fucking pretty, baby.” draken pants, grin to his lips as he is ever so confident.
especially so whenever you shake your head to his praise, a defeated whimper, all you can forge out of your cock-hungry mind while he continues to have you bounce in his lap.
until you’re being pulled forward and feel the warmth of draken’s mouth encase your right nipple, his tongue teasing, while you grind down on him once more. overwhelming you with the stimulation given while the tremble and ache to your legs gets more and more apparent.
you moan his name, nails scratching his chest as his strength keeps your back arched and cunt pressed down against his pelvis. leaving you open for his cock to push all the right buttons inside your soft walls while you're struggling to keep yourself up.
“use me,” draken repeats quietly, whispering your previous words once his kisses travel from your tits up to your ear.
and so he does. holding your hips in place for him to fuck into you relentlessly, pushing your tired body over its limits until you crumble and drop against his chest, moaning into draken’s neck while his fingertips dig into the soft flesh of your ass.
you feel his cock throb inside you. cunt clenching around its girth as he pumps you full of his seed, coating your walls in white sticky fluid, but never forgetting about your own pleasure. draken’s fingers circle your clit while you already sob and moan for him, shivering over the beautiful feeling once you finally tumble over the edge and fall apart on his cock.
his strong arms wrap around your tired figure, holding you close in his embrace while you both come down from your highs; bodies entangled and unwilling to let go of another.
I want Mikey to edge me whilst Rindou aggressively flicks my sensitive clit. I want them both make me scream so loud my voice turns raspy in the end. I literally couldn’t stop edging myself today and honestly my fingers aren’t enough. I need experienced lengthy fingers that belong to Bonten members only. This kitty is STARVING.
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