The tent flap had barely fallen shut before Pierrot was on his knees, his hands clutched desperately at the hem of your skirts.
"Please," he whimpered, his voice cracking as he looked up at you. "Please, my lady, Iโve done so good today. Let me touch you. Let me serve you, please."
You didn't say a word, you simply reached down to grab a handful of his messy hair, tugging his head back. He let out a high-pitched, needy whine, his mouth parting instantly as you leaned down and pressed a kiss to his lips. He tasted like the brigadeiro he loved so much, his hands trembled violently against your thighs, gripping the fabric of your dress but not daring to pull you closer without your explicit say-so.
"Strip," you commanded, pulling back just enough to look down at his flushed face, gently cupping it with one hand.ย
"Yesโyes, right away," he gasped, his fingers fumbling frantically with the buttons of his loose linen shirt. He tore it off his shoulders, his chest already heaving with shallow breaths. He kicked his trousers off with a pathetic, clumsy haste, completely baring his long legs and his thick, aching cock, which was already dripping slick pre against his toned stomach.
He didn't move an inch from his knees, he simply looked up at you like a starved dog. "Can I... can I pleaseโฆ? I want to feel how tight you are, my lady, please, I'm begging you."
You climbed onto the bed of pillows "Come here, Pierrot. Don't you dare cum until I tell you to."
"I won't, I promise, ahโ" Pierrot clumsily scrambled onto the bed of pillows, his breath hitched as he positioned himself between your knees. His hands hovered over your waist, a soft whimper tearing from his throat. "C..can I touch you?"
His large hands clamped onto your hips, and with a ragged sob of relief, he pressed the blunt tip of his aching length against your soaking wet entrance. He didn't push in yet; he just whined, his forehead dropping against your shoulder as he trembled against your heat. "You're so wet for me... please let me in, it hurts so bad..."
Pierrot gave a pathetic, broken cry once you gave permission as he pushed his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt inside you in one deep, bruising thrust. The sheer, overwhelming feeling of your tight walls wrapped around his length made him scream out.ย
"Oh g..god, you're so tight, it's too much, it's too much," he whined, his voice cracking into a high-pitched squeak as he began to twitch inside you. "My ladyโฆ my darling, please, let me move, I'm going to break..."
your fingers dug into his back as you pulled him closer. "Show me how much you want to please me."
With a choked gasp, Pierrot began to pull out, nearly all the way, before plunging back in. He set a rough, frantic pace, his hips smacking against yours, but every single thrust was accompanied by a needy, broken whimper.ย
"Like this? Ah! Is it good like this?" he whimpered. He was hitting your sweet spot with brutal accuracy. "Tell me I'm a good boy. Tell me you like how I feel inside you. Pleaseโฆ"
"You're perfect, Pierrot," you gasped out, your own voice breaking as the heat built rapidly between your thighs. "H..harder. Don't you dare slow down."
"Yes, my lady! Yes!" he whimpered, his grip on your hips tightened until his knuckles turned white. He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming shallow and rapid. He was panting like an animal, completely undone. He was right on the edge, his length throbbed inside you, leaking profusely, but he kept his eyes locked onto yours, begging for permission. "I want to cum... please, let me cum inside you, I can't hold it, I'm going toโ"
"Cum for me, Pierrot!" you yelled, as your own orgasm finally ripped through you, your walls clamped down around him like a vice.
Hearing your command, Pierrot let out a loud, broken moa, his hips stuttered against yours as his body seized. He came violently, a massive, hot torrent spilled deep inside your core, his hips shuddered in tiny jolts as he emptied himself into you. He collapsed on top of you, his chest heaved as he sobbed softly against your neck as the aftershocks of the release continued to ripple through his spent, trembling frame.ย
โMy sweet boyโฆโ you whispered as you ran your fingers through his hair โDid so good for meโ
A.N: sigh, one of these days Iโll figure out how to make my posts look nice- I lowkey hate this but it was my first time writing bottom male so I hope itโs okay!
divider creds to @uzmacchiato
