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Eirlys. 25. Black and Indigenous Visayan. She/her, they/theirs. Fictoqueer. Zayne's freaky water girl. Need Zayne’s dick in my throat. Mostly writes NSFW. Daydreaming about Zayne in my frutiger aero world. 🎧ྀི♪⋆.✮

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Exhibit A - Romance & Astronomy: Love and Deepspace ˗ˏˋ𓆩 ⚠ 𓆪ˎˊ˗ (Last update: june 8th)

Zayne: have you decided to switch career paths?

MC: is it really a career change if it’s only us in it, and no one else gets to watch it?

Zayne: …. what are you implying, jasmine? 👀

MC: *stares in his eyes longer* I’ll let you guess, handsome.

Zayne comments: “my beautiful wife. I’m on my way home.”

-> MC replies: “you JUST got to work 😭”

Caleb comments: “you’re so gorgeous 🤤”

-> Zayne replies to him: “honey, please block him”

The cloth you bit down on drenches with saliva, and gradually drips onto the couch. Your hands were bound and aching behind your back; you truly were a sight for sore eyes. The older man that stood behind you was your “husband”, who was currently staring at your pussy dripping onto his expensive couch.

“Look at you, so sweet and pliant…” his whispers bring a hint of unease, and your head turns to side-eye him behind you.

His long fingers prod at your ass and thighs, with one thumb rubbing your clit. You whine and sob, needing to kick your legs, but not being able to because of the rope. He slides his fingers inside your yoni, hearing the soft ‘squelch’ as they disappear, and lets out a strained groan.

“… and you thought running from me was wise, but look at you… all wet and squirming because of me.” his fingers gently push against your cervix, and a painful whine echoes out.

“Don’t you understand that life would be so much better if you just let me love you?” His digits curl, and your eyes widen, feeling them sting to release the waterworks.

“… I want to make you cum. Really, I do. In fact, I need to. But, you’ve been such a naughty girl. And bad girls don’t get rewarded.” His words unfortunately flutter your heart.

You cry loudly, but it’s muffled through the cloth. Your eyes shut when you feel the painful orgasm approaching.

“…I’m feeling generous, though. So before I fill you with me, you’re going to cum. Now.” His lips press on your back as he quickly thrusts his fingers.

And as if a button had pressed, your urethra squirts on his hand, and his hand grinds into your folds, scissoring your gummy walls. He watches with a small smirk as your juices leak and splash everywhere.

“So, you can listen, hm?” He slides his fingers out, seeing a thick string of stickness before lathering your folds with it.

You slowly fall onto your side, and stare at the painting on the wall. Your eyes close when he leans over and kisses your temple.

“You made such a mess on me and the couch, darling.” Your head lifts and you watch him undress, his broad shoulders and toned torso exposing themselves to you.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say your body knows you better than you do~” he cooes, leaning down to kiss your ear then neck.

He stands straight, and you sigh, trying to scoot away, but his veiny hands grip your hips and pull you toward him.

“Ah, ah, where do you think you’re going?~” his playful yet dark tone leaves you squirming and struggling to get away.

He lays you on your back, exposing your front side to him, and he lets out a quiet hum of approval. He exhales and peppers kisses on your stomach, going up to your chest then eyes your nipple before sucking on it. The gesture has you wet again, feeling warmth pooling near your pelvis and stomach.

Deciding he wants a snack now, he slowly gets on his knees and pushes your knees up to your chest, giving him full access to your weeping pussy.

“Thank you for this delightful treat, sweetheart~” you barely hear the words before feeling his mouth and tongue on you.

Your head falls back and moves side to side, trying to fight the pleasure begging to overtake your mind and body. The way his tongue laps between your folds, and his lips suck your clit.

“God you’re fucking perfect… taste so good,” you didn’t hear the cracked whine rumble in his throat, and bite down harder on the cloth.

“I could stay down here for the rest of my life, you know?” His right splays on your hip then rubs circles on the flesh.

He lathers your cunt in his saliva, as if claiming you in one of many ways. His lips kiss your clit, letting the smooch sound out and notifying you of how much he’s enjoying this. He pulls back and stands again, licking his lips and fingers as he looked at your dazed face.

“Think you can take me now, honey?~” the quiet words echo loudly in your ears, and your drooping eyes gaze at him unbuttoning his pants then pushing them down with his boxers.

You accidentally looked down at the large and heavy object sticking up— its tip angry and leaking precum. You panic at the size and thickness, and try once more to get away, but he crawls over you, and puts the rope around your ankles behind his neck so he cages his head between them.

“I can’t hold back anymore, love. I need to be inside you.” He sighs, and curls his body over you, planting his feet next to your hips.

You look down wearily as the massive flesh rod rubs itself between your labia, coating its skin in your stickiness. He gently shakes his length between the puffy flaps, then rubs it against your clit, and your eyes roll back.

“You keep fighting your body, but your heart wants to cry out so loud to me~” he condescends, pinching and pulling your right nipple.

You squirm more, and gasp when the thick round tip of his dick presses against your entrance. Your feet kick, just barely due to the restraint. The bulbous tip pushes in carefully, with him letting you get used to his size. You bite your lip and let your head fall back on the cushion.

“Thu muhch!!” Tears sting in your eyes, and he kisses them away.

“I’m almost there, sweetheart.” Like pieces snapped in place, you feel him reach the end inside.

“There we go,” you barely catch his words, too busy focusing on how full you were.

He pulls out halfway then pushes all in, and you yelp, clenching your fists as the embarrassment from your tits lightly jiggling at his movement, fills within. His hands grip your waist, using it to balance as he thrusts into you.

“Oh, you feel incredible, my flower. Way better than I d-dreamed.” He lets out a shaky sigh as your warm and tight walls suck him in further.

Your mind splits in two, with one side fighting to stay like this and the other fighting to get away. Your body writhes beneath him as he takes his pleasure and makes his claim in you. His hands slide up and grip your breasts, gently thumbing your nipples. Your toes clench with each thrust his gives, and your legs beg to fall downward.

“This… ohhh… will ensure you know your place… by my side.” His eyes roll back and head tilts back, letting your soft and warm body overcome him.

He pumps rougher; his hands tightly grip your ass as he goes deeper. The soft sound of skin clapping together, progressed louder, with his grunts filling the room along it. You have no choice, but to give him those sweet moans and mewls he’s fantasized about.

“Let me make you feel good,” he whispers in your ear, peppering your neck with kisses after.

You whimper at how he got so far inside you, and had it feeling like he was in your chest. Saliva seeps from the sides of your lips, and tears trickle down as the pleasant feeling becoming overwhelming, and squirm again beneath him.

“Ah… you’re about to cum again, aren’t you?” You didn’t want to.

You didn’t want to give him the satisfaction at knowing how to please you— how to make you melt. But, it was bad enough that he could reach your cervix and firmly push against it. Now he was rubbing your clit, and making you struggle to not beg him for more?

He thrusts one last time before squishing your hips down onto the cushion, cumming inside you. The hotness of his seed rapidly filling you, makes you pant and sob more. His long fingers rub and pinch your sensitive pearl, and that’s all it takes for the built up liquid to shoot out the tiny hole. The back of your head digs into the couch’s cushion, and your eyes roll back.

He lightly grinds against you, as if pushing all his cum into your womb, after it rushed out. Parts of his bangs stick to his forehead when he hunches over and hugs you tightly. If you focused enough, you could feel his balls twitching as they emptied in you.

You both catch your breath, while you cry at the forced orgasm. Your thighs shake against his chest, and his hand cup your cheeks, leaning his head down then kissing your lips. You hate that you loved his kisses, his touch, the way he moved his hips. You mentally cursed at your body for being so easy and sensitive, that it just gave him more than what he needed.

He pulls back and looks at you, seeing a dazed expression on your face. Your breath still shakes as you try to recover from the strenuous activity, and he can’t help but to admire your beauty and vulnerability.

“You can’t escape me, sweet girl. I’ll always bring you back to where you belong.” He leans down again and kisses you deeply, hearing a tiny moan rumble from your throat.

You close your eyes and kiss him back; your fingers slowly clench the cushion under your ass. You quietly mewl in his mouth, feeling his tongue slip in and roll around yours. He barely lifts his hips then thrusts gently, doing this over and over as cum gradually seeps out your used hole and onto the couch. He could go another round, many rounds, actually.

GUYS HE SMELLS SO GOOD OMFG. I had to rub the sample paper on my Zayne doll when I got home but omg, i need to buy it like last week 😭😭😭 it’s interesting too because when the liquid dries, the smell changes a bit and i was starting to smell ginger with a hint of cinnamon!

I have a macy’s gift card so im gonna use it to buy it but omg, when i tell yall i was a human tomato in front of the cologne counter 😭😭

Someone on tiktok also said that Sylus smells like tom ford tobacco vanille so I found that one too and omg, it smells really good! I definitely smelled the vanilla at first, but over time, the scent shifted and it kind of smelled like that quaker maple brown sugar oatmeal with a hint of cinnamon!

I asked the lady if there was another scent similar to that one and she showed me the tom ford lost cherry. That one smelled like red wine and i was on the phone with my bsf the whole time, so she heard me fangirling and stuff 💀

Edit: i forgot to show yall that i wrapped my lil zaynie in the sampler lol

BUT ALSO LOOK AT HIS PROMISE CARD

IDK WHAT THIS BUT OMGGGG IM FOAMING AT THE MOUTH EUUUUUGH!!!!!! 😫😫💦💦💦

I’M STICKY AHHHHHH