【NO REQUESTING OC’S‼️ I love OC x Cannons but I would prefer just a character x reader. From the fandoms that I’ve listed, you can request any MALE characters. If you want a specific type of reader (ex. Thick!reader) and it may relate to your OC, then it’s perfectly fine to request things of that sort!】
【SMUT ONLY AREA‼️ I’m not too good at making other version of writing because I honestly haven’t even tried. But for now I’m all into smut and writing head cannons for characters that you all like!】
【ASK ME ANY RECOMMENDATIONS (JUST DON’T BE WEIRD👀)‼️ I’m up for recommendations of writing something or even just to ask me questions about myself or how to improve my work! This is really just a pass time and I don’t mind talking to people. You can ask me anything but if it’s something I’m not comfortable with I’ll likely ignore it but mostly I’ll answer anything.】
【🔞MDNI +18 only‼️ I want your innocence to stay innocent! If you go through my page and read on your own, just know you had my warning to not interact!! I can’t control what you do.】
【MOST OF MY WORK WILL HAVE TW‼️ Some of my work won’t have it because I forget but if it has things you’re not interested in, you can leave whenever! I write drabble for now and will try to add plot stories with TW if the story is dark or has specific kinks many don’t like. If you’re not comfortable with what I write, please leave and do what you know is best for you❤️】
【USE EVERYTHING TO BOOST MY CONTENT AROUND‼️ If you don’t like what I write, I would love it if my work is reposted and shown around to others but I don’t want my work being plagiarized nor being inspired from without me being tagged, which I use #blackqueenslt writes or #blackqueenslt】
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Warnings: somnophilia, dub con, non con? (you don’t know who’s actually between your thighs), nsfw🔞 (megumi is aged up to 19) this is a long one~
dating a man in his early fourties’ who has a nineteen year old son can be difficult, being that you’re in your early twenties and closer to megumi’s age than his dad. but when toji wakes you up with his head between your thighs, you think maybe it’s not so bad.
you can feel his shaky, deep, hot breath fan against your bare pussy, he likely yanked your panties to the side before you woke. but oddly, he’s not even touching you or licking at you. he’s simply lying between your legs with his two flat palms pressed softly into your inner thighs to keep them open, you blink your tired eyes open at the buldge of his head under the blanket with confusion.
“baby? what are you— ” you question tiredly, cutting yourself off with a soft gasp when you feel a single finger press against your nub. he doesn’t even swipe it or circle it, he just presses down on it like a button.
your brows furrow a bit and you grip the blanket to see what he’s doing but before you can lift it, his finger starts to circle your clit agonizingly slow causing you to let go of the blanket and breathe deeply in soft pleasure, eyes closing and brows raising slowly
“mmm— so gentle” you coo at him with a slight teasing to your tone, grinding your hips into his finger which seems to motivate him to add another to swipe slowly against your throbbing nub. toji’s never so gentle, usually ravishing you with his tongue or slamming you against his fingers or cock. not to mention, he’s being so quiet, normally he’d be teasing you by now
“why are you being so quiet— f-fuck!” as if he’s intentionally cutting you off, he quickly presses his flat tongue over your clit in place of his fingers. but he doesn’t move it, he simply adds pressure. you feel so pent up, likely because he’s been toying with you long before you awoke, that the soft natural shake of his tongue is driving you crazy
“stop teasing me, toji,” you whine pathetically, still half asleep, attempting to grind your hips against his tongue. but you don’t get far because he wraps his arms around your thighs and holds you down with such strength that it hurts
you sit up with a hiss, leaning on your elbows and adjusting your hips as much as he allows, to get more comfortable
his unmoving tongue begins to make slow basic licks up against your clit, ignoring your attempt to adjust your position. it seems like he’s not using any technique, like he’s just gliding his tongue over the entirety of your clit instead of targeting the underside of it or the side. it works to stimulate every nerve within your little bundle softly, and gently.
“s-shit— that feels really good,” you coo between deep breaths, head tilting back and hands gripping the sheets. little moans start to escape your throat, your legs beginning to subtly shake in need. it’s like he’s teasing you intentionally, that or he doesn’t know what he’s doing. but forty-one year old toji is experienced to say the least so it can’t be the latter.
you whine after minutes of this taunting, wanting more. “toji, baby, this is sweet and all but i need more.”
and as if punishing you, he nips at your clit, causing you to jolt and squeak in surprise. it’s as if he’s silently saying, ‘you’ll take what i give you.’
you pout and whine dramatically in protest, but that quickly turns into a confused tilt to your head, eyes peeking open at the bulge of his head when he pulls his tongue away and uses one hand to spread your lips apart. you wait for some kind of touch, his tongue or his fingers but it doesn’t come. it’s as if he’s analyzing your pussy, he’s most definitely just looking at it because he’s not even stimulating you now.
you’ve only ever been insecure with toji when you first started getting intimate, but that quickly changed as toji praised your body relentlessly the entirety of your first time together. but now, heat arises on your cheeks as he just stares at your throbbing pussy. it definitely doesn’t help that you can’t even see his expression or know why he’s doing this
“what’s gotten into you, toji? quit it,” you whine, reaching to pull the blanket up once again but before you can, he harshly takes hold of your wrist with the hand connected to the arm wrapped around your thigh and holds it against your lower belly as to stop you from moving. it’s so dark that you can barely see his hand around your wrist
you tsk, pouty and irritated as he continues to stare. before you can say something else, he suddenly closes your pussy lips until they touch each other with the same fingers that were holding them apart. you gasp softly in surprise, only becoming more confused when he opens your lips again, it feels weirdly good and extremely teasing. he continues to slowly repeat the motion a few times over, and you can’t help but feel awkward and embarrassed as your squelching fills the room. it’s like he’s curious how pussy folds and lips work. you aren’t sure if this is due to his age, maybe something guys of his time used to do? but it confuses you
“toji, i swear to god,” you groan at him, impatiently. and it’s like he just doesn’t care because even though he stops opening and closing your pussy like an accordion, he starts to brush his fingers through your small patch of hair above your pussy instead. he does it like he’s brushing his fingers through the hair on your head. and it’s just too weird to feel pleasing. toji had told you he liked when you grew out a lil patch for him because when he sheathes his cock completely inside, your pubes combine and he thinks it’s romantic. you don’t question it, he’s an older man after all, there’s a lot of things he prefers that you don’t quite understand.
you pull against his grip on your wrist frustratedly and when he doesn’t relent, grip instead becoming harsher, you use your free hand to reach under the blanket in attempt to grip his hair and push his head down to -get to work, so to speak.
frankly, you’re exhausted, it’s gotta be something like one or two am and you had a long day yesterday. it seems like he just woke you up to toy with you and you genuinely have no idea how he has the energy to pull this shit when he’s been working his ass off at work recently. you guys hadn’t even had the chance to fuck the last few days.
just when your fingers feel the tips of his hair, his hand that was brushing through your pubes snaps up and brings it down to join your other hand in prison. it happens so fast that you feel like you have whiplash. he transfers both of your wrists to one hand, his one hand being large enough to encase both. he uses his now free hand to keep your thigh open for him.
“so mean,” you whine loudly, “you know i like to touch you.” you grumble, pulling sharply against his hand holding your wrists in resistance. it’s not unusual for toji to be controlling or demanding in a ‘mean’ way but he’s never kept you from touching him, especially when he’s between your thighs. and though your intention was to push his face into your folds, it’s not like you don’t wish to simply touch him too.
then, you feel a cool breeze of air blow against your wet folds, causing you to shiver and hiss in mild relief. your chasm clenches and your nub twitches from the stimulus and after a moment of seemingly watching your pussy react, he does it again.
now, you’ve never growled in your life and why would you? but you find your fed-up self growling in annoyance. your growling threat does make him move on, but not to what you need. you gasp as he uses two fingers to pull the hood of your clit back to expose your sensitive nub.
embarrassment is bursting at the seams but not as much as confusion is. and just when you’re about to say fuck this and utter your safe word so you can finally go to sleep, he lays his tongue against your exposed clit. it feels as though electricity shoots through your body. a shockingly loud whimper strangles out of your throat and your eyes clench shut when he starts to kitten lick it.
“w-what the fu- what are you doing- too much!” you shout at him, head tossing back and forth with eyes clenched shut as your toes curl. it hurts just as much as it feels euphoric, half of you wants him to stop and half hopes to god he doesn’t. your thighs close and open around his head sporadically in futile attempt to cope. if you weren’t in such a distraught state, maybe you’d have noticed how his hair feels a bit different on your thighs, shorter layers on the top that are sticking out in all different kinds of directions.
after he seems to have his fill of torturing you, he lets go of your hood and allows it to cover your exposed nerve again. you sigh deeply in relief, taking deep breaths and relax your clenching eyes into gently closed, relaxed ones. you throb painfully as arousal leaks from your hole, trials down your ass, and pools on the sheets— it’s as if your pussy is crying and if it could cry, it would be.
then, after just a breath of a break, you feel one of his fingers make contact with the lowest part of your pussy. your brows twitch in confusion as he attempts to push it inside, quickly realizing your chasm curves up a bit when his fingertip push against your bottom wall as your other walls cling to him
he twists that finger into you slowly and awkwardly, opening you up and working you open as the room fills with gasps and wet mushing sounds
but even though you’re moderately wet, it still stings when he tries to add another finger before even getting the first one in all the way. you hiss, hips attempting to jolt away from his insertion.
“ngh—hurts,” you whine, hinting to stimulate your clit while he fucks his fingers into you to ease you into the intrusion but instead, he freezes. a beat passes as you await his next move. but he doesn’t do anything.
it’s not the craziest idea that toji is just teasing you intentionally but something feels off. but you’re so tired and he’s been taunting you this entire time, so you help him.
“your tongue, wan’ your tongue,” you coo at him, impatiently. instantly, he takes your advice.
but you aren’t prepared for the speed he fucks his fingers into you when he finally starts sloppily making out with your clit. you practically scream at his force, back arching off of the bed, it’s not harder than he’s ever fingered you but its definitely faster. and it’s odd because the way he’s finger fucking you is so sloppy, no direction and no technique. it reminds you of your high school boyfriend when he finally got his fingers in you, toji can be so impatient sometimes. you assume he’s just fingering you to prep you for his cock and not for your pleasure.
so when one of his jabs push against your top wall where your sweet spot is, you moan loudly.
“there! right there! please!” you beg, whining and legs now shaking something violent.
you can’t help but babble ‘thank you’s’ over and over like a prayer when he listens, immediately focusing on your g-spot.
you get so loud that you start to bite harshly on your bottom lip in attempt to stay quiet.
“m-megumi! he’s sleeping, can’t stay quiet— s-slow down!” you slur out, eyes rolled back and thighs basically crushing his head with force. the morning breakfast with megumi after an intimate night with toji is always awkward to say the least. he’s kind enough to act as though he didn’t hear anything but you know he did
and for the first time all night, he moans against your pussy from your words. you can barely hear it over your desperate moans and squelching. the only reason you know he did is because the vibrations of it rip through you.
your high sneaks up on you so harshly and quickly that you feel as though you black out for more than a few moments as tears fall from your eyes.
“c-cumming!” is all you can grit out, and it’s not like you had to tell him that, he can feel your pussy tighten around his fingers like a vice. somehow you’re not so out of it as to not notice the stutter in his movements, the way the bed creaks where he lies on his stomach, and how he pathetically groans louder than ever. you’re not an idiot, he just came in his pants.
and maybe it’s the fact that he jizzed his pants from just eating you out, his sounds, the abuse of your g-spot, or the painfully annoying teasing he conflicted on you leading to this but you cum harder than you have in weeks. your orgasm lasts minutes and you see fucking white.
as you come down, you whimper as you grind your hips against his face. he catches onto what you’re doing and sticks his tongue out eagerly, slipping his fingers from your sticky, slippery hole to allow you to focus on his tongue.
“oh baby, you’ve gotta start teasing me more often. that was— fucking amazing,” you praise, catching your breath and slowing your grinding. even though it was a little too slow sometimes, it was nice to feel toji being so gentle and taking his time with you for once.
he again, stays quiet to your dismay but he collects the cum escaping your chasm with his eager tongue, making you whimper in overstimulation.
“jesus. you really missed me, huh?” you breathe out deeply in relief and he pecks your clit one last time in affection, as if silently saying ‘your welcome,’ before letting go of your bruised wrists and readjusting your panties to cover you again.
and though it’s a bit odd that he’s been so silent tonight, when his silhouette crawls out of under the blanket and slips out of the dark room, you think nothing of it. toji’s always getting up to get water or a snack after you fuck. “hurry up— wan’ cuddle” you slur out, groggily as your heavy eyes fall closed
you’re so tired from the day before that you allow yourself to close your eyes and drift to sleep, the post orgasm relaxation taking over. toji will wake you up if he wants to fuck or cuddle when he comes back, you assume he will so it’s no big deal
waking up the next morning, you turn on your side and cuddle into toji’s bulky body lying beside you, nuzzling your head into his chest before opening your eyes to look up at him.
“wow~ goodmorning, little one. what did i do to earn such a cute greeting this morning?” toji’s deep voice inquires as he wraps an arm around you and squeezes the fat of your ass, he’s likely been awake for a few minutes before you.
“can’t a girl just be happy to wake up next to her sexy boyfriend for no reason?” you tease with a playful smile, big doe eyes gazing up at him, subtly grinding your panty-clad pussy into his thigh. the gusset of your panties are still a bit damp from having not changed out of them last night
he smirks down at you and lays a long kiss onto your lips, humming into you before parting and peppering your neck with kisses that make you giggle as he holds you deep into himself.
“how lucky am i? you still find this old man attractive, sweetheart?” he mumbles into your neck and you giggle.
“i don’t know.. you’re getting a bit slow these days, old man.” you tease, biting your lip as you smile up at him playfully.
you squeak when he flips you over and pins you down by your wrists. he leans into your ear and nibbles on it. “careful, this old man is getting real close to fucking that attitude right out of you, girl.”
you nudge the side of your head against his affectionately and hum, seductively. “oh yeah? you all talk or are you actually gonna do it?” you wrap your legs around his hips and lift yours to grind against his hardening cock through his sweatpants.
he chuckles and pulls away from your ear to look you in the eye, gaze flickering down at your unrelenting hips with a clench to his jaw. “fuckk, i wish i could baby.”
and immediately you whine, a pout forming on your lips. “noo, again? you’re really gonna go to work now?”
you love being toji’s little housewife but he’s been so busy lately. the only company you have is megumi and his friends while he’s away and it gets so awkward since you’re all around the same age
he gives you one last peck to your lips and you chase his lips as he parts from you. he sits at the edge of the bed before stretching and grunting, loudly.
“sorry, sweet girl. wish i could say i’d be back later but ‘fraid it’d gonna be a long one. i’ll be back in a few days.” he sighs as he stands and enters the master bathroom to brush his teeth
you groan to yourself dramatically, pouting as you lay back with your eyes closed. “shiu might as well be your girlfriend at this point.”
“i’ll make it up to you when i get back, baby.” toji shouts to you as the faucet turns on. you know he hates leaving you like this too but someone’s gotta pay the bills, he’s got you and a kid to support after all
you sigh, there’s no use in making him feel worse than he already does so you put on a playful smile and press your thighs together.
“oh really? i’m still sad you didn’t wake me up to fuck last night after you ate me out like that.” you sing at him, seductively causing him to chuckle deeply.
“last night? you want this old man so bad that you’re dreaming about my tongue now? i was at work last night sweetheart, didn’t get back till late.” he shouts back at you, you can tell he’s speaking with his toothbrush in his mouth.
you immediately shoot upright with blinking eyes, suddenly wide awake. you chuckle, nervously as your face drains of blood. there’s just no way that was a dream, it was so vivid. you quickly check your wrists and sure enough, you have slight bruises forming on them of finger prints— but they’re not prominent enough to be sure.
“a-are you sure? it felt so real,” you gulp, almost speaking more to yourself than him.
“very sure. got here like three hours ago, was wondering why your panties were so wet. naughty, naughty girl.” he teases you, thinking nothing of your dream
you look down at your panties and your brows twitch in confusion. your pussy feels all kinds of sensitive, like it always is the morning after getting sexy with toji. can wet dreams get that vivid to where you can feel the after effects of it?
you shake your head and stand up before changing your panties and slipping on some sweatpants. there’s no use in dwelling on it, it’s not like someone broke in last night to eat you out and then left, right?
“pancakes this morning?” you inquire as you open the bedroom door.
“eh—too sweet, toast? kind of in a hurry,” toji calls back as the shower turns on.
“okay, baby.” you call back before leaving your bedroom and entering the kitchen.
as you put on the coffee pot for toji, you hear megumi walk in with a yawn behind you before he takes a seat at the kitchen table. you clench your eyes shut briefly in embarrassment. you aren’t sure if he heard you having a wet dream last night or if you even made any noise at all
“good morning, megumi.” you greet him, kindly as you lean your back against the counter to face him.
he hums groggily and offers a small smile. you exhale in relief, usually megumi won’t make eye contact after a night of hearing you and toji fuck so you figure you’re in the clear.
“i’m making toast for your dad but i’m down to make whatever if you’re craving something specific.” you cheerfully offer as you throw some bread in the toaster.
“uh- no it’s okay. i’ll make my own.” he voices as he turns on his phone to scroll on it. megumi’s always rejecting your offers to make him food, do his dishes, or his laundry. you can tell he thinks it’s weird that you’re only a year older than him and acting like his mom while fucking his dad. but still, megumi is hard to read, he’s even more bitch-faced than his father is.
you sigh and put on a small smile. “okay, let me know if you change your mind.”
and then it’s pretty silent until toji comes in, showered and holding his work bag.
toji downs the coffee you offer him quickly and shoves a piece of toast in his mouth before he pulls you in and slaps your ass then grips it, making you squeak and blush with megumi just feet away on his phone.
“t-toji!” you gasp at him, futilely pushing his chest away as he chuckles and finally lets go of your ass but he still holds you close.
“oh hush. he doesn’t care, do ya, kid?” toji nonchalantly asks megumi as he takes a long wiff of your neck.
megumi simply sighs, clearly annoyed with his father like usual.
ignorant toji kisses you deeply before reluctantly letting you go and snatching the other piece of toast you made him.
“be back soon,” you pout lovingly, following him to the front door before he opens it and turns to you.
“i’ll miss you too, sweet girl. i’ll call you.” he looks down at you with affection and sighs as he finally exits with a wave.
you watch him pull out of the driveway and leave as you chew on the inside of your cheek.
you fiddle with the lock on the front door and it seems to be working fine.
once you’re back in the kitchen, you sit at the kitchen island and lean your chin onto your palm as you watch megumi cook for himself, back facing you by the stove. you just can’t drop the idea that your ‘dream’ wasn’t just a dream. the way toji poked and prodded at you like a teenage virgin was so odd— not to mention how he didn’t speak or let you touch him.
“how’d you sleep?” you inquire and megumi stops moving the spatula around in the pan when you speak briefly before clearing his throat and then continuing.
“good. why?”
“just wondering, do you know for sure if i locked the door last night before we went to sleep?” you ask, obviously not wanting to scare him into thinking someone broke in— but at this point it’s a possibility.
“uh- i think you did, what happened?” megumi inquires, not even turning to face you as he stirs his eggs
you sigh and blink down at the counter top, “nothing, nothing.”
now, he turns to you with his natural lidded eyes and indifferent face but he seems more observant of you right now.
“you think someone broke in or something?” he huffs out of his nose but he doesn’t even smile, as if he’s more focused on how you react.
you gulp. “i- probably not. i’m being ridiculous.” you wave him off.
and he simply hums before turning back to his eggs.“something happen?” he asks after a few moments of thinking to himself.
it’s not like you can just flat out tell your boyfriend’s son you think someone broke in to eat you out and left.
“just didn’t know when toji came in last night.” you utter, as if that’s a plausible explanation for thinking someone broke in.
“think it was four.” megumi hums, turning back to face you once again with his natural, bored gaze.
you blink at the counter and then up at him with a confused twitch to your brows. “you.. you were up last night?”
and you gulp as you gaze at his hair that sticks out from all directions, unlike his father.
he hums in confirmation, the smallest hint of a smirk on his lips as his gaze flicks down to your bruised wrists, his smile so faint that you’d believe it wasn’t actually there. lips that make you think about if you ever felt toji’s scar on your pussy last night.
your breathing begins to quicken but you’re deep in denial, your mind protecting you by forcing yourself to deny the idea that megumi could have been the man between your thighs last night.
“o-oh, couldn’t sleep?” you inquire, attempting to steady your voice and hold a normal looking smile. honestly you couldn’t care less that he couldn’t sleep, but at this point, you’re trying to continue the conversation like normal so he doesn’t suspect that you know anything.
You really didn’t understand what you did wrong to make Tamsy give you that look. The look of ‘you’re in trouble’.
But what for exactly?
All you did was talk to Enjin about the mission Team Akuta recently went on, nothing scandalous or flirtatious, but Tamsy seemed to take it another way. To him, you were talking to another guy, flirting with him, and thinking he’s better than Tamsy. And he won’t let his precious angel think that way.
That’s why you’re now in his room, face down deep into the pillow while Tamsy ruts into you with excessive, controlled force.
“T-Tamsy! Oh god—“
He only lets out a small, mocking chuckle while his hips do all the talking. His hand is wrapped around her throat, his face right by her neck as his thick cock pumps in and out of her sopping cunt. He trusts into you like a madman, driven by jealousy and the need to make you scream his name.
“Fuuuck angel, your—hah—your cunt is squeezing me dry, you like when I pound into you like this? Hm?
His words were accompanied by the harsh slap of his heavy balls against your wet clit, doubling the sensation that’s leaving you drooling on his bed. His cock drives into you harder, your gummy walls stretching around the muscle that’s hitting so deep it’s already hitting your g-spot. Your moans vibrate against the pillow with each deep thrust while your creamy cunt coating his cock and drips onto the sheets beneath you. He notices your lack of attention and slows down, pulling his cock back and watching your pussy try to suck him right back inside.
“You didn’t answer my question, slut. Do. You. Like. It?”
He purrs, each word punctuated by his cock slapping your clit. You let out a desperate sob, your pussy clenching around nothing and your hips jerking back.
“Yeees! Tamsy please put it back inside~”
You mewl out, words slurred and your aching pussy beginning to get that painful pleasure. He hums as if he was thinking about it before lifting his hand to drop three quick successful slaps on your ass, watching it bloom red and your hips twitch from each slap.
“Good sluts don’t talk to other guys behind my back. So why should I give you what you desire? Look at that throbbing cunt, begging for my cock. She wants me back inside; should I let her?”
He whispers in your ear mockingly, grinding his pulsing cock against your entrance. You slur your words, begging for him to put his cock back inside, promising that you won’t talk to Enjin anymore. You babble incoherently, tears filling your eyes from sheer desperation that you don’t even care how loud you are. He just smirks, positioning himself and filling your tight walls with his cock. You immediately suck him back in with your fluttering folds, both of your moans filling the room once more. Your back arches and your head lifts up only to be shoved back down by his hand into the drool soaked pillow.
He starts his slow, agonizing thrust, sitting up to watch your ass bounce against his pelvis. Your legs shake with each slow thrust, his thick cock hitting your g-spot hard which makes you let out a guttural moan into the pillow loud enough that the rest of the headquarters definitely heard. He lets out of whine, feeling your quivering pussy beg for more of his cock; in which he gives. He pulls out slowly only to slam deep inside of you, knocking the wind out of your lungs. He sets a harsh pace, his thrust unwavering as the bed creaks, the headboard hitting the wall with a steady rhythm.
“Angel~ your pussy is so—mmfh— so good for me~
He can feel that you’re teetering on the edge, your pussy contracting around his tip enough to make him whimper—softly— but still there. He grips your hips, stopping all movement.
“Wait for me to let you cum. You don’t get to cum whenever you want, you know the rules.”
He coos in your ear, making you whine and buck your hips desperately. He always overstimulates and edges you and you should be used to it, except you’re not. its almost like it’s your first time going through it, every time.
“You can handle it, can’t you angel?”
He asks with a smug grin, his hand reaching down to rub your clit with sharp, firm precision. You let out a choked sob, legs shaking from the desperate need to cum. He slaps your thighs hard enough to burn and watches as your thighs become red and your pussy leaks from arousal, your body just following his commands like it belonged to him—which it does. He does this a few more times, thrusting hard and rough until he stops all together, watching your sanity break down with each edging round.
“P-please Tamsy! I can’t take it! I promise I’ll be good, I won’t talk to Enjin anymore! Just please, k-keep fucking me….”
You babble, fat tears rolling down your cheeks from the painful overstimulation. Tamsy watches with amusement at your crying, seeing it as cutely pathetic. He leans down and pushes the hair out of your face to see your sweaty, cute expression. He kisses your tears and licks them away, giving you slow, controlled thrusts.
“My poor angel… crying like the little slut she is. You’re as pathetic as you look, can’t even handle a bit of teasing. How’re you going to be my plaything if you can’t handle me? I was just warming you up for your pleasured orgasm you’ve been begging for, darling. But if you can’t handle me I’ll have to leave you like this, do you want that?”
You shake your head, whimpering in the pillow. He takes that as an invitation, his thrusts betting harder and faster as your body slides forward with each thrust. His chuckles turn into moans into your neck, both of your moans combined with the wet squelches of your pussy fills the room and seeps out into the hallway, letting anyone who walks back hear exactly what’s happening. His thrusts become erratic and sloppy, signaling his orgasm. His whines and whimpers increase as well as your loud moans, the bed shaking like an earthquake.
“C’mon angel, cum on my cock—fuck yes, good girl~“
You tense and let out a guttural scream, clenching like a vice around Tamsy as you cum on his cock, your vision blurring white as your orgasms crash in like a tsunami. He damn near yells, pressing his hips hard against your ass until he pushes his cock as deep as possible and dumps his entire load inside you. Both of your bodies tremble as your orgasms rip through your bodies, his body pressed hard against your back and your arched body shaking against him.
“Fuck—good job my angel…”
He pants, pulling back to watch your body squirm as you come down from your high. He smiles, slowly sliding out of your pussy with a wet ‘pop’. His thick cum and your juices blend and oozes out of your soaked cunt, dripping down onto the messed up sheets. He hums in satisfaction, patting your clit gently in appreciation and lays down with you, not bothering to clean up. He kisses your shoulder, giving you soft praise as you both drift off to sleep.
The next morning Enjin obviously wants to talk to you but you dodge him all day, learning your lesson by Tamsy’s punishment.
It’s safe to say that that you will follow Tamsy’s commands because he just wants what’s best for you. And you’d do anything for him, just as he wants.
A/N- This one was super quick since I haven’t been creative much and I haven’t been posting. It’s so ASS
Do you think jabber and shidou from bllk would get along (pls write y/n x jabber x shidou)
YES they would get along so well especially since they are both freakssss.
𝒢𑄺 — jabber and shidou sharing you !
—————
your sprawled out on the bed as shidou holds your legs open, his cock plummeting in and out of you as you moan helplessly around jabbers dick.
“shiiit, squeeze me just like that, baby.” shidou groans, fucking you harder.
Jabbers hand plays with your tits, squeezing and rolling your nipples between his fingers. “such a dirty girl for us” he smirks, sinking deeper into your throat as you claw at his forearms, a whimper leaving his lips at the slight pain.
He pulls out of your mouth to give you a chance to breathe. “you’re both freaks” you pant.
“mhm, especially when we get to share you like a toy” shidou says, continuing to thrust. His tip smashes against your sweet spot repeatedly, knocking the air from your lungs each time.
you whine, but its soon muffled when jabber pushes back inside your mouth, dark tuffs of hair pressing against your nose as you gag around him.
Jabber moans, thrusting in and out of your mouth. “fuck- choke on it juuuust like that.”
The room fills with the obscene noises of slick skin against skin as you continue choke desperately on jabbers dick, meanwhile he pushes his way deeper into your throat.
Shidou’s hand comes down to play with your clit, rubbing it in tight circles as you whine and moan. “such a little slut, huh?”
“mhmm” you mumble, voice muffled from jabber and his mean pace.
Shidou suddenly pulls put, landing a slap on your dripping cunt.
His hungry eyes meet Jabbers, who mirrors the same lust filled gaze. “let’s swap, ‘wanna hear you cry around me next.”
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
༝ ᭝ ༝ just a little blurb, maybe I could circle back and expand in the future? this is kind of all over the place, but i love illumi and this my first hxh work! ༝ ᭝ ༝
| cw; hi besties! rest assured there is NO incest in this! some sweet words, kissing, oral and vaginal sex, that’s it! a little story about you and illumi being coworkers/in a relationship despite his Father’s disapproval. fem! reader. |
The rhythmic tick of the clock on the wall steals your attention, the murmuring chatter of the other three people in the room muffling as you zone out. It’s mindless, the way your fingers trace over the dark mark sticking out against the conference table like a neon sign. The rich mahogany is smooth, not a splinter in sight.
Your chair creaks as you shift, eyes rolling in annoyance when your foot tingles with pins and needles, the appendage forcing itself awake.
For how rich they are, you’d think the Zoldycks could afford comfortable seats at the very least.
A much larger hand covers your own, halting the repetitive tracing, and your head shifts left to meet your father’s firm gaze, his mouth set in a line. You glance across the table to Silva’s serious expression, then to Illumi’s blank one.
You lock eyes with the younger Zoldyck and something hot jolts in your belly, a deep ache settling between your legs. You linger a bit too long before returning focus to your Father, who removes his hand. You clear your throat, the sound loud in the otherwise quiet room.
“Yes, father?”
He raises an eyebrow, somewhat amused but hiding it well. “Did you hear anything that was discussed?”
Heat crawls up the back of your neck and into your cheeks, but you manage to keep your features neutral. “No, I’m sorry Father.”
“Silva and I have agreed to allow you to work with Illumi on this mission. We feel it’s best to have you both there,” your Father explains, gesturing towards Illumi. You blink twice, spine straightening, and your pride refuses to let you peak at Illumi and gauge his reaction. You know it’s non existent.
You hesitate, then nod. “I understand Father,” you assure. You turn to Silva with your chin raised. “I’ll be an asset to this mission. I won’t hinder Illumi.”
The soft rustle of Illumi shifting, like he can’t sit still, does not go unnoticed by you.
Silva looks as pleased as he’s capable of and dips his head in acknowledgment. “See to it that you are. Illumi does not fail, and if this mission falls apart, you’ll be the one who is punished.”
“She will not fail,” your Father pipes up, tone sharp at the edges. “She is just as capable as Illumi.”
Your Father and Silva stare each other down for a few tense seconds before Silva concedes, nodding once.
“Very well.”
⇣ ༝ ⇣ ༝ ⇣
“Illumi, fuck,” you moan, tightening your fingers in soft hair as your lids flutter. Your breath hitches as he sucks the sensitive skin of your inner knee between his lips, intent on leaving a dark hickey. “You know you’re gonna get in trouble if — oh god!” You squeak. Illumi’s teeth bite down hard in an effort to stop your next sentence. “If your Father finds out, Illumi.” You emphasize his name with a pointed yank to his hair.
Said man’s warm tongue sweeps up the crease between your pussy and thigh, causing your hips jerk in the direction of his mouth. You clit twitches, eager for what comes next.
The dingy white walls and scratchy sheets of the motel bed do nothing to curb the warmth that’s running thick and honeyed in your veins.
Illumi settles fully on his belly, placing his thumbs on either side of your pussy and spreads you open. He’s distracted for a split second by how wet you are. His thumb runs along your pussy before he meets your heavy lidded stare with a bored one. The only evidence of his arousal is the dark pink flush on his cheeks.
And his rock hard cock.
“Why are you concerned with that now?” He asks, tone somewhat annoyed. “You’re aware I’m not bothered by that.” Illumi’s tongue flicks your clit, determined to refocus on the drool worthy sight in front of him. “Don’t you want me to eat your pussy?”
You curse, drawing your knees up and letting your thighs fall open as wide as they can. You tug on his hair again. “You know that I do.”
“Then stop whining.”
Illumi’s skilled. He’s precise and to the point, especially when it involves making you cum on his tongue. Then he’s in your face, leaving a few inches m between as his hair surrounds you, shielding you from the outside world. When it’s just the two of you, the pressure to be perfect fades to background noise.
One hand plants itself by your head, the other gripping the base of his shaft to steady himself. The slick tip bumps your clit, a brief, bright pleasure sparking in your pelvis, and then he shifts down to press forward and slide inside.
Your moan is simultaneous with Illumi’s. His jaw clenches tight, eyes pinching together then flashing open.
“Move,” you command. Illumi, who’s never so compliant, pulls his hips back halfway and pushes forward. The glide is so fucking wet, so fucking hot, and your arms loop around his neck, tugging until his sweaty forehead lands on yours. The steady roll of his hips builds to a quick pace, the filthy smack of skin colliding filling the room.
Illumi won’t last long. Not after a mission like the one you’d had. It went well, but there was a tremendous amount of fighting, and the tense line of his shoulders shows how worked up he is. He starts to whine with every other breath, dark eyes intense and locked with yours.
Illumi grips one of your legs and shifts it to hook your knee over his elbow, cock striking your g-spot with each pointed thrust. You cry out his name, pulling him as close as you can despite the awkward angle, and his dick starts to twitch.
“You’re gorgeous,” he whispers in a rush, breath hitching as he catches your lips in a kiss, all the emotion he struggles to voice shining through. He sucks on your lower lip and it’s over. Your pussy flutters and squeezes Illumi, forcing a choked off sound out of him. He surges forward until his balls are snug to your ass, cumming with a broken moan, and you swallow the noise like you’re dying of thirst.
There’s little fanfare after, a quiet moment where you hug him tight, prompting him to sneak his hands underneath your back to return the gesture. The embrace is sticky and sweaty, overheated. Perfect.
Illumi places his forehead on your collarbone, brushes his lips over the swell of your breast and pants as he catches his breath. The knowledge that even someone as cool and collected as Illumi needs a moment to gather himself when he’s with you steadies your thundering heart.
“I couldn’t be bothered to care what my Father’s opinion is. At least, not when it comes to you.”
“Well, that makes two of us.”
Illumi’s quiet laugh is the best thing you’ve heard all night.
sae fucking his pretty girl until she cant stop squirting!
tw: cnc
(⸝⸝๑﹏๑⸝⸝)
youre folded in half like a lawn chair. your ankles are to your ears while sae roughly pounds into you. youre wide open, vulnerable, and stretched out for him. his hands are on your calves, pushing them up towards your head. you cant remember how many times you've came. even when you say its too much, he wont stop! it makes it even worse that you cant stop gushing all over him, coating his thighs and abdomen with your juices.
"ah! f-fuck! s'too muchh saeee!!" you squeal, your whole body trembling under him. he stops holding your legs down with his hands, his body caging you in. he grabs your chin firmly, forcing you to look at him, still brutally pounding into you.
"you can take it." he says sternly, not letting up with his rapid thrusts. you feel your cunt spasming around him for the umpteenth time. you can hear your cunt squelching, making filthy noises with each brutal thrust of his hips.
"hear that? she doesnt want me to stop. your mouth says one thing but your pretty cunt says another." he grabs a fistful of hair and yanks your head back, giving him more access to your mouth. his lips land on yours and he swallows your moans with a hungry kiss. you try to push him away— placing your hands over his chest, but he just wont stop! sae can tell youre about to cum with the way your back arches against the mattress, your nails digging crescent moons into his back, and your whole body squirming underneath him.
"s'too muchhh! c-cant anymoree! get— ah! off!" you manage to scream out in between moans. his hands go to the back of your thighs, still stretched out for him, and tightly grip onto the soft flesh there, using that as a leverage to drive even faster into you now.
"no. youre gonna cum for me, i dont care if its too much." he says firmly, and thats all it takes for you to gush all over him. your legs shake and your toes are curling. you shake your head side to side, trying to get him to stop, but he keeps going. you scratch at his back, leaving red marks in their wake that will for sure scar later. you coat his abs and thighs in your juices again for the millionth time this night. his pace doesnt falter, and he brutally fucks you through your orgasm. you cant do anything but lay limp and let him use you until hes satisfied with how many times youve came. ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪
God, he’s so cute. His cheeks flushed a bright red and his glasses slightly fogged from his soft pants of nervousness, the tent in his pants very visible with an obvious wet spot growing larger by the second. You smile at his question, caressing his arm soothingly with reassurance. He stands over you on his knees and you under him laying down with no clothes, waiting for him to begin undressing.
“Of course it is ‘min. But are you ready?” You ask, seeing him bite his lip in hesitation and anticipation. He nods slowly as he moves his hand down to unbuckle his pants.
You stop him for a moment, your hand on top of his. “We don’t have to do this Armin, if you’re too nervous we can wait another day.” You say with a soft voice before he responds with continuing to take off his belt and pulling down his pants to reveal his boxers to her, his cock throbbing and twitching inside of them.
“No, I-I want to do this,” He replied, his hands moving to the hem of his shirt and pulling it off to reveal his toned chest. “If I don’t do it now, I never will.”
You sigh, knowing how stubborn he can be but you trust his words. You lean forward to press your hand against his bulge, making him jump slightly and let out a soft whimper, his hips bucking into your hand instinctively. You smile and rubs slowly, causing a spew of whimpers and soft moans to escape his lips before you hook your fingers into the waistband of his boxers.
“Can I take them off, ‘min?” You ask softly, looking up at him as he fixes his glasses, nodding. You finally pull down his pants to have his cock spring free, slapping against his thigh which makes you let out a soft gasp and makes him cover his face in embarrassment.
“I-I’m sorry!” He stammers, his face redder and his body trembling. You don’t say anything, your hand wrapping around his cock and stroking slowly which makes him gasp. Hes average size, and his tip is a nice red color that’s leaking precum on your nice sheets, but you don’t care, all your focused on is the throbbing cock in your hand.
“You’re really well kept ‘minnie. Your cock is so pretty.” You whispers, your pussy getting wetter by the second as you hear his whines and moans coming out continuously. He doesn’t even acknowledge the comment, his eyes closed and thrusting his cock in and out of your hand.
“You ready for the real thing Armin?” You smirk, making him swallow and nod, gently spreading your legs and moving closer. He looks at your leaking pussy, seeing how it clenches around nothing and your clit peaking through and throbbing. His cock twitches in anticipation as you guide him closer until he presses the head of his cock against her entrance, gathering your wetness. “Just go slow, take your time…” He hears you say, making him concentrate and nod with a determined expression.
He slowly pushes inside, immediately letting out a choked gasp when he pushes the head of his cock inside, feeling your tightness enveloping around his cock. You let out a soft moan, looking up at him before looking at where they’re connected. “Fuck, Armin…” He groans softly at your soft moan, pushing more of himself inside until he’s about halfway, pausing and letting out a high-pitched whimper when he feels you clench around him, causing a wave of pleasure to pulse through him. He looks down and sees your eyes closed and her head back, your pussy clenching around him tightly as his cock stretches you out.
“Baby, are you o-okay?” He asks through shaken breaths, holding your trembling thighs. You nod, only to let out a louder moan when he puts your legs over his shoulders and pushes in deeper until hes all the way inside of you, his cock pulsing and your pussy quivering around him. “Fuck…” he curses quietly, trying to hold himself back from cumming so early.
“C-can I move yet?” He stutters out while his hips jerk forward slightly in excitement at finally losing his virginity, especially to his beautiful girlfriend. “Yes… please start moving ‘min…” you pant out, looking down at him as he begins to start moving. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of you is unreal, the force of his cock driving in and out of you and his moans and whimpers falling from his lips makes everything more intense.
As soon as he finds a rhythm he moves faster, constantly looking down at your gaping cunt taking him in invitingly. The room fills with his continuous moans and whimpers filled with curses and your moans blending with his. His hips slap against your ass with the force of his thrusts, making you cry out in pleasure that hardens his cock impossibly more.
“F-Fuck, you feel so good—!” He growls, increasing his pace faster and harder. You arch your back in pleasure, your breasts bouncing with each ruthless thrust. He leans forward, sliding your legs down to wrap around his waist, letting him get deeper and press against your g-spot. You cry out, throwing your head back to reveal your neck which he immediately latches onto, kissing and biting down with eagerness. “Can’t take it… y-you just feel so fucking good,” he mutters out, his balls tightening as his orgasm approaches but he holds back for you, wanting to wait until you cum first. He reaches between your legs to rub your clit harshly with his thumb, making you whine and clench around him, your pussy getting wetter with each thrust.
“Cum for me baby… please,” He pants out, moving harder to chase his release. You moan out, your arms moving around his neck and nails digging into his back that makes him groan that turns into a whimper in pain and pleasure. He kisses you messily, feeling you clench around him before you moan loudly into his mouth, a gush of your orgasm coating his cock. He whines, his hips stuttering from the feeling of you cumming on his cock that causes a tingling feeling in his stomach which he knows is the feeling of his orgasm approaching rapidly. He breaks the kiss, looking down at you as he pushes himself as deep as he can go, letting out a loud whimper as his orgasm crashes over him. You gasp as you feel his hot cum spurting into you, the sensation warm and inviting.
He finally lets out the last spurts of his cum, panting heavily into your neck as he slowly pulls out, letting his cum trickle out of you with a soft sigh.
“D-Did I do good...?” He murmurs breathlessly before leaning down to kiss her deeply, pushing his tongue in with a quiet moan. You nod tiredly, pulling back to give him a small smile. “You were perfect.”
He smiles in relief, kissing your lips quickly before reluctantly letting go to grab a washcloth from the bathroom and cleaning you up silently. He occasionally kisses your inner thighs as he finishes cleaning you up before wrapping his arms around you, both drifting off to sleep with small smiles on your faces.
A/N- Bro im not feeling too creative rn but i wanted to get something out at some point 😔 This was obvi no condom but WRAP IT UP GUYS‼️🫵🏾
pussydrunk antics. nerd!armin is a muuunnnchhhh. reader’s thick & a woc.
the second armin took your lace panties off, he started panting like he’d just ran a marathon.
you were already laying on your back, skirt bunched up around your waist, brown plush thighs parted like a promise—and he just stared.
big blue eyes blinked down at your glistening pussy like it held all the answers to his questions.
his breath hitched. glasses low. cerise lips parted.
“c-can i…?”
you grinned, slow and giggly. “‘min, you don’t have t’ask. jus’ do it.”
armin blinked once more. his eyes trailed down from your face to your sappy pussy again.
he gulped, leaning slowly before he dived in like a madman.
he gripped your plush thighs like he needed to anchor himself and licked a long, shaky stripe up your folds like he was trying to taste everything in one pass.
“mmhhffuuckkk…”
his moan came deep from the chest—desperate, breathy, as his tongue rolled over your clit and back down. he sucked. slurped. dragged his mouth through the mess like a man obsessed.
you gasped. hips jerked. one of your legs instinctively hooked over his shoulder while the other was pressed into your tits.
armin moaned pathetically into your pussy. and it only turned you on more.
“mmhn—am,” he whimpered, nose pressed to your mound, chin soaked. “n-need it soooo bad, please—y-you taste so good, baby—gimme m-more,”
the vibrations from his muffled words sent shivers through your spine.
you were moaning loud now, head tilted back, fingers twisted in the sheets and in his hair while your thighs trembled. your back arched hard with every stroke of his tongue.
and armin was losing it. he was rutting into the bed—actively thrusting into the mattress, whimpering into your sweet ‘n sappy pussy, his moans muffled and wet.
“‘min—haah! baby slow d-down, i-i can’t—”
“yes you c-can,” he begged, licking circles around your clit while he squeezed your thigh. “jus’ one more, please—jus’ o-one, wanna feel you cum on my mouth—please…”
“mfhh—armin!” your voice cracked as your orgasm hit like a truck, your body twitching under his mouth, the cry that left you paralyzed. toes curled, eyes rolled back.
overstimulated. mind-fucked.
armin’s mouth and chin were soaked with your slick. he slurped your juices up like a caveman.
and he didn’t stop. he just kept going.
“nnghh—‘minnie, p-please, too much,” you gasped, hand pushing at his head.
but he whimpered again, even louder, tongue still gliding and lips still sucking like he was chasing a high.
“a-again, ffuck—jus’ one more—c-can feel it, please give me another—”
“ohmygoddd, ‘min, m’cumming—!”
you came again. white-hot pressure hit you like a train—cream coated your walls and armin’s tongue as he lapped on it. your thighs twitched, voice ribbon-wet and broken, your entire body locked up like the orgasm was dragging your soul out.
you felt his breath hitch, his moans wetter now, erratic, and—
you looked down through half-lidded eyes and a fucked-out brain.
armin was still grinding into the bed.
grey sweatpants soaked through. eyes squeezed shut. his glasses fogged and askew. his face still buried between your legs while he whined, soft and high, humping like a bitch in heat.
“mhmhhnn—s’too much, f-ffuuck, i—m’gonna—!”
he gasped as he came in his pants. untouched. glasses crooked. lips still messing with your pussy as his whole body shuddered like it was too much to take.
ropes of his cum painted his boxers as he whined.
smiling at the sight, your head hit the bed shortly after. chest still heaving up and down, your thighs twitched around him and beneath his touch.
armin was panting hard. he lifted his head slowly from your legs, crawling forward to you on the bed.
his head fell into your shoulders, panting softly. he locked his arms around your waist, kissing your jaw and neck lazily.
you smiled as you tugged on his curls, lazy and gentle.
“you’re such a munch, ‘min.”
he smiled against your skin.
“can’t help it. just love the way you taste.”
srsly dnt leave me around armin cuz you’ll need 5 different police departments and wanda to surgically remove my tongue from his cheeks 🤣 nerd!min is a munch ion make the rules.
zuko with a marriage kink... like this man is holding your hand and kissing your ring finger right before he fills you up, stupid little smile on his face when you beg him for more - "just as my wife commands"
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
The morning light filters through your bedroom, causing you to wake up slowly. You look around, immediately trying to feel for Megumi’s rough body, but all you feel is the cold sheets.
You sit up, running your fingers through your hair before stretching your arms, fully waking up. You hear noises coming from the bathroom and assume it’s Megumi getting ready to go on a mission, which is something that’s routinely since he always wakes up before you.
As you fully wake you hear the sound of running water coming from the sink and realize Megumi’s brushing his teeth. After a while of the water running and the sound of his toothbrush rubbing against his teeth you hear him spit and turn off the water. You look over at the door to see him walking in the room, only wearing sweatpants where you can obviously see his bulge appear.
“Morning,” You mumble, smiling at him as he walks over and presses a soft kiss to your forehead, a muffled, “Morning” coming from his lips so deep that your whole body tingles, especially your core.
Megumi’s hand moves to grip her chin gently, his slender fingers caressing her cheeks as he looks at her with a smirk.
You can’t help but looking at his sleepy tousled hair and his soft half-lidded eyes staring down at you. You feel heat creeping up all over your body, making your pussy grow wetter in your thin panties, causing a dampness to pool in your underwear.
He leans down to kiss you deeply, causing you to moan softly in the kiss. You hold onto his shoulders as he pushes his tongue deep into her mouth, moving a hand down to feel you damp panties which earns him a pleased mewl in the kiss from you, your hips bucking into his two fingers.
He chuckles, pulling back from the kiss and slipping his hand in your underwear, rubbing his middle finger against your slit which elicits a whimper from your mouth. He chuckles mockingly, moving to whisper, “Tell me what you want sweetheart, let me know before I leave.” You whine, looking up at him with a desperate look before begging in a desperate plea, “Please ‘gumi… want your mouth….”
Your begging makes his cock twitch in his sweatpants, his eyes darkening with lust before grabbing you and pushing you to lay on the bed. You look up at his muscular chest, loving how bulky he’s gotten since they’ve met, his arms have gotten bigger, his pecs and abs looking as if they were made from the gods themselves, they make her mouth water in anticipation as well as her pussy, throbbing and clenching around nothing.
He groans at the sight, pushing your legs back against your chest and rubbing her clit with his thumb, causing you to squirm. He looks up at you with those beautiful blue eyes, his lashes long and pleasing. His gaze remains unwavering, his fingers moving her panties to the side, revealing her wet pussy.
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he murmurs reverently, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to her clit that’s peaking out, her breath hitching in response.
He takes a long lick up, making you shiver before he pushes his tongue deeper into your entrance, feeling your tight walls while his lips wrapping around your clit and sucking firmly while keeping his gaze up at you. Your back arches and your legs tremble, your hands finding their way to his hair and gripping harder, making him grunt and hold onto your shaking thighs.
“‘g-gumi—! Fuck~ don’t stop~” You pant out, your breathing ragged and uneven as he slurps and spits on your cunt, getting it wetter. “Fuck Sweetheart, you taste—mmph— so fucking good…” He groans in your sopping cunt, slurping up all your juices as he grips your thighs tightly, feeling her clit twitch and your cunt clench as you grow closer.
“Gonna cum Sweetheart? C’mon… cum on my face…”
You choke on a sob, your hips jerking forward as he stimulates your clit to overstimulation, his moans vibrating inside you that makes your eyes roll back and breast bounce from the movement.
Your body stiffens before you cry out his name, pulling his hair as you cum on his face and he grunts, cumming on himself and swallowing down your juices until you push him back from overstimulation. He lifts up, his face covered in your juices and his face flushed pink from cumming on himself and staining his sweatpants.
“You alright Angel?” He asks, rubbing your thighs soothingly as you come down from your high, your gaze filled with bliss and satisfaction with your legs still twitching from your intense orgasm. You nod, humming when he leans down and kisses you softly, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. He carefully cleans you up, making sure you’re alright before tucking you in.
“I’ll see you when I’m back from my mission, but first I have to change out these pants and shower; again.” He groans, making you chuckle before kissing his cheek.
“You can hold off awhile, can’t you?” You ask, making him chuckle before getting in bed with you.
“I guess I could be a little late.”
A/N- sigh, it’s been awhile but I’m back and may start doing it often. I wrote this one quick so hopefully this will satisfy y’all💗
Content Warning. 18+, Cock slapping, handjob (Male rec), blowjob (Male rec), mouth stuffing with panties, excessive precum and cum, brief mentions of cockring and fernum piercing (below the head of the penis), submissive Choso, mean reader, NO USE OF Y/N, teasing, edging, cumming in mouth, mention of later marathon.
Word Count. 685
SMACK
Another smack fills the room and a muffled whimper follows after.
You chuckle, stroking him firmly with two hands after slapping his cock that makes a wet, sloppy noises and grunts coming from his mouth that’s stuffed with your soaked panties. His disheveled face flushed red and his raven hair out of place and wet with sweat.
B-Baby please…” He huffs out desperately as his hips buck into your hands. You sigh and pull back, watching his cock weeping precum and leak onto his fernum piercing which makes him throb harshly. His balls tighten and draw up against his cock ring that squeezes his cock.
His sobs and whines, throwing his head back after being edged for so long without getting his sweet release.
“What did I tell you about moving your hips Cho?” You scold gently, watching his cock bob and leak. The head of his cock red and angry from the edging you continue to give him. He whines and begs against your panties stuffed deep into his mouth, tears filling his eyes from the overstimulation.
A smile plays on your lips, sucking the tip of his cock for a moment before pulling back once again that elicits a pained, desperate wail.
“Will you be a good boy Cho?” You tease, making him nod vigorously. You finally give in when seeing his puppy eyes that tell you how desperate he really is, taking the panties out his mouth and leaning closer to suck the head of his cock which earns a pathetic whine from his lips, his eyes fluttering close and his balls drawing up to keep himself from cumming without permission.
You moan around his cock, taking him deeper until he hits the back of your throat, a throaty moan escaping his mouth in pleasure, his head falling back and his eyes fluttering close with his mouth agape.
“Holy shit baby,” He pants out, his abs clenching and his body grows hotter from the feeling of your mouth on him.
You swirl your tongue around his cock, licking every ridge and vein that throbs inside your warm, moist mouth. You’re sure that the neighbors can hear his constant loud whimpering that occurs almost every week. The room fills with stuffy air and your insistent slurping and sucking around his cock, making it sloppy and messy as he thrusts desperately.
“F-fuck! Baby it… ngh!” *He cries out, his hips thrusting desperately. He doesn’t care about the consequences, he just wants to cum all over you, mark you as his.
You moan around his twitching cock, your saliva mixed with his sappy precum that drips down onto his balls and cleanly shaved pubic hair.
He slowly shoves his cock deep into your mouth and down your throat, causing you to but keeps your head still. “Just like that baby… y-you’re so good… mmgh…” *He whispers breathlessly, looking at her apologetically as he continues his thrusts that stretches your mouth open.
You look up at him with big eyes, making him gasp and whimper like a bitch in heat, his thrusts becoming harsher and faster, not able to get enough of your mouth as he pounds into your mouth wirh renewed vigor. “‘m gonna cum… P-please baby… lemme cum in your mouth…” He groans out, not waiting for an answer and thrusting harder, his moan getting louder and more pathetic as he feels his balls tighten up again, ready to finally cum.
He grunts before gasping in pleasure, finally feeling his cum spurt out and deeply lodged in your throat. You gag at the suddenly feeling before drinking down his cum eagerly, moving your hand down to squeeze his balls and milk him, making him whine and spurt more cum out and down your awaiting throat.
After a few moments he relaxes, slowly pulling his softening cock out of your mouth. He pants shakily and shyly, watching as you hum and swallow the last bit of cum before looking up at him with a sly grin.
“Ready to go again?” You speak out cheekily, making him tense and look down at you then his now semi-hard cock.
This is gonna be a long night.
A/N- I know this was short but this is my first one so i’m dippin’ my tit into the water
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
