hiiii could i pls get a spiked crushed ice, mint, cherry lemonade with han?(╹◡╹)♡
- ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ › ꜱᴘɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ʟᴇᴍᴏɴᴀᴅᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜᴇᴅ ɪᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪɴᴛ ⸝⸝ ft. han , enjoy ! 18+
cw: femdom, 69, hard dom, heavy degradation, mentions of toxic masculinity(used in degradation), dacryphilia, humiliation, soft end :p
“hmph-“ Han’s moan was muffled as he pulled back, immediately followed by a proper moan. His hands gripped your plush ass harder. Pushing his head back into the pillow, legs moving restlessly.
“Y/N-“ He whined. Nails scraping your skin as you licked up from the base of his cock to the tip, flicking your tongue.
You pulled back, earning another whine from him. “Who said to stop?” You hummed as a faux question, pushing your cunt down further onto his face- practically cornering him againt your cunt and the pillow.
He made a muffled sound you couldn’t make out and immediately resumed. Hands running up your hips ‘n up, then back down.
You grinned, leaning up to stretch a bit. Wiggling your hips against his face. “So desperate.” You teased with a grin, hand moving back and resting in his hair. Then gripping.
You shoved his face further into you. Hand in his hair hard, other moving to grip his cock. “Acting like a pathetic mess.” You tsked and let out a low moan as he lapped at your folds.
“You’d do anything i tell you too. You’re such an embarrassing excuse of a man.” You degraded, grinning as you heard his muffled moan and felt his cock twitch in your hand.
His hips bucked into your hand-
yeah, he had mentioned upping the degradation. but he didn’t expect it to be today. Not that he was complaining.
“Aww~” You cooed out mockingly. Slowly starting to jerk him off. “Twitching ‘n bucking into my hand-“ Your words caught as his mouth latched onto your clit, tongue flicking while he sucked the stupid sensitive bundle of nerves.
You bit back a moan, hand tightening around his cock. Feeling the vibrations of his whimpers against you. Chuckling as his hips instinctively tried pushing into your hand again.
“Imagine how fans would think- seeing their producer and rapper dumbed down so easily to a stupid, hungry manwhore. Hell, you’re practically humping my hand.”
It was true- he was desperate for more stimulation besides your hand around his cock thats not even moving. Just holding.
“Then again, you don’t even come off as remotely masculine, so they probably wouldn’t be surprised.”
His face flushed- a mix of arousal and the need for oxygen. Tapping your thigh twice, quick.
You lifted your hips and let go of his hair, leaning back down as you jerked him off slowly. Turning your head back to look at him. Grinning at his messy and flushed face. Eye’s blown wide and hair mussed.
“Such a pretty, pathetic mess.” You complimented as he took deep breaths. An audible whine leaving his lips as he pouted slightly.
The water beat down onto you two, hot. You rubbed the loofa against Han’s side where he couldn’t reach while he rubbed shampoo into your hair with gentle, circular movements.
You glanced up at him and spoke, voice soft. “You know i didn’t know what i meant about you being a pathetic man, right?” Your voice twinged with a hint of worry.
Hans brows raised slightly as he heard your question, looking down at you. “Of course i do.” He hummed, letting the water wash his hand free of shampoo.
You grinned, finishing with the loofa and moving on to his back. “I don’t know, just worried.” You hummed before grinning.
“You’re the perfect example of a man, and my man.”