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your 'sweetheart' seonghwa fic, you used the word 'precocious' but i think you meant 'precarious'! sorry if this comes off as rude, love ur writing :)<3
⋆˚࿔𝐜/𝐰: smut, 18+ mdni !! fem!yeosang, mean dom!yeo, gxg, face riding, cumming on face, name calling, gagging, hair pulling. if you don't like it, scroll past. hate will not be tolerated
𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 is a mean dom btw!
pushing your face flush against her pussy, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 moans as your nose nudges her clit, your tongue delving into her soaking cunt.
“fuck, darling. You aren’t entirely useless, are you, my pillow princess?” Taunt dripping her voice.
You whine, sniffing her cunt like an addicted maniac. “so sweet, yeo.”
𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 smiles, her blond hair falling over her face. your head gets dizzy. your girlfriend really was otherworldly beautiful.
“is it, baby?” she smirks before forcing your face on her cunt, humping your face entirely for her pleasure.
you moan against her pussy, humping the bed in desperate need for any sort of friction.
grabbing a handful of your hair, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 pulls you up, spitting on your flushed face. “useless slut,” she smirks, smearing her spit all over your face.
mouth hanging open, your eyes close in pure ecstasy as she forces her lithe fingers into your throat, plunging them in and out of your throat.
you gag around her fingers, drooling from the corner of your mouth.
pulling you up by the hair, she leads you to her face, kissing you roughly, biting down on your lips. “would you let me ride your pretty face, darling?” she rasps, breathless.
eyes drunk with lust and want, you nod mindlessly. you will give her the moon if she asks.
flipping you in an instant, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 hovers above your face, a cruel smirk on her pink lips. “ready, doll?”
your hands wrap around her milky thighs, pulling her down to your face. “always.”
she giggles, sitting down on your face. a moan breaks free from her lips, head thrown back. you groan against her cunt, your tongue greedily delving into her seeping hole, shaking your head, addicted to her scent.
𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨's plush thighs spread out around your face, rocking back and forth as she rode your face. fingers treading along your hair, she pushes herself further down on your face, groping her tits.
biting down on her thighs, you felt her high approaching close as her thighs closed around your head, riding your face with reckless abandon.
with a scream of your name, she comes all over your face, juices dripping down from your face, soaking the bedsheet.
heaving loudly, she managed to climb off of you, straddling your torso now.
leaning down, she caressed your face, pressing kisses all over your drenched face. crashing her lips with yours, she sucked on your tongue, mind buzzing with her taste on you.
“i love you so fucking much, baby,” she giggles, moving hair out of your sweaty face.
you give a lovestruck smile, leaning into her touch, hungry for more.
“me too, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 . I love my pretty girl the most.”
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“Quiet down, my love,” you smile, stroking Yunho’s cock lovingly as he struggles to keep his sounds at bay, unshed tears gathering around the corner of his eyes like glass pearls.
“Do you want the other guys to find you in such a precocious position?”
And the man shakes his head quickly, biting down on his shirt with wide eyes, face growing redder with your every movement.
Oh, how you loved to tease your loverboy.
It had truly been a fight against everything in your body not to jump at your boyfriend while they shot for the music video. It was truly, entirely your fault to offer to come as their makeup artist for today’s setting.
Truly fucking dangerous.
Other times, you might be able to contain yourself, determined to make a mess of your boyfriend once you are in the comfort of your home.
But something about today made it so impossibly difficult. Maybe it was the outfit he was donning or the under-eye blush look he was assigned, which, to be fair, you were the one to do, that made you all the more needy and desperate for Yunho.
“Baby, ungh–please!” He managed between muffled moans, cock thursting into your fist. “Need you.”
You smile, moving stray hair away from his face. “I’m right here, darling. What do you need?” You loved to tease the poor man.
Tears rolled down his face in desperation. “Need your pretty pussy, please–fuck!”
You tut, shaking your head. “That can’t be, my love. Don’t want others to see you like this,” you say, turning his face to the vanity mirror. Face flushed pink, eyes glassy, his hot cock weeping in your hands.
“This belongs only to me,” you rasp, kissing his cheek.
Yunho leans into your touch, thrusting his cock into your hands for any sort of friction to topple him over the edge.
Pressing your thumb against his slit, you massage his balls, feeling them tighten in your hold. He was close, you could tell it by the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his mouth hung open as he drooled.
“Come for me, yunho.”
And thats all it takes for him to throw his head back against the leather chair, white ropes of cum splattering on the mirror, dripping down your hand.
Smirking, you hold your spoiled hand to his pink lips. Yunho opens his mouth like an obedient puppy, licking his own release clean from your hands.
“My sweet little pup,” you praise. And his dick hardens again.
⋆˚࿔𝐜/𝐰: smut, 18+ mdni !! fem!yeosang, mean dom!yeo, gxg, face riding, cumming on face, name calling, gagging, hair pulling. if you don't like it, scroll past. hate will not be tolerated
𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 is a mean dom btw!
pushing your face flush against her pussy, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 moans as your nose nudges her clit, your tongue delving into her soaking cunt.
“fuck, darling. You aren’t entirely useless, are you, my pillow princess?” Taunt dripping her voice.
You whine, sniffing her cunt like an addicted maniac. “so sweet, yeo.”
𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 smiles, her blond hair falling over her face. your head gets dizzy. your girlfriend really was otherworldly beautiful.
“is it, baby?” she smirks before forcing your face on her cunt, humping your face entirely for her pleasure.
you moan against her pussy, humping the bed in desperate need for any sort of friction.
grabbing a handful of your hair, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 pulls you up, spitting on your flushed face. “useless slut,” she smirks, smearing her spit all over your face.
mouth hanging open, your eyes close in pure ecstasy as she forces her lithe fingers into your throat, plunging them in and out of your throat.
you gag around her fingers, drooling from the corner of your mouth.
pulling you up by the hair, she leads you to her face, kissing you roughly, biting down on your lips. “would you let me ride your pretty face, darling?” she rasps, breathless.
eyes drunk with lust and want, you nod mindlessly. you will give her the moon if she asks.
flipping you in an instant, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 hovers above your face, a cruel smirk on her pink lips. “ready, doll?”
your hands wrap around her milky thighs, pulling her down to your face. “always.”
she giggles, sitting down on your face. a moan breaks free from her lips, head thrown back. you groan against her cunt, your tongue greedily delving into her seeping hole, shaking your head, addicted to her scent.
𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨's plush thighs spread out around your face, rocking back and forth as she rode your face. fingers treading along your hair, she pushes herself further down on your face, groping her tits.
biting down on her thighs, you felt her high approaching close as her thighs closed around your head, riding your face with reckless abandon.
with a scream of your name, she comes all over your face, juices dripping down from your face, soaking the bedsheet.
heaving loudly, she managed to climb off of you, straddling your torso now.
leaning down, she caressed your face, pressing kisses all over your drenched face. crashing her lips with yours, she sucked on your tongue, mind buzzing with her taste on you.
“i love you so fucking much, baby,” she giggles, moving hair out of your sweaty face.
you give a lovestruck smile, leaning into her touch, hungry for more.
“me too, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 . I love my pretty girl the most.”
“Quiet down, my love,” you smile, stroking Yunho’s cock lovingly as he struggles to keep his sounds at bay, unshed tears gathering around the corner of his eyes like glass pearls.
“Do you want the other guys to find you in such a precarious position?”
And the man shakes his head quickly, biting down on his shirt with wide eyes, face growing redder with your every movement.
Oh, how you loved to tease your loverboy.
It had truly been a fight against everything in your body not to jump at your boyfriend while they shot for the music video. It was truly, entirely your fault to offer to come as their makeup artist for today’s setting.
Truly fucking dangerous.
Other times, you might be able to contain yourself, determined to make a mess of your boyfriend once you are in the comfort of your home.
But something about today made it so impossibly difficult. Maybe it was the outfit he was donning or the under-eye blush look he was assigned, which, to be fair, you were the one to do, that made you all the more needy and desperate for Yunho.
“Baby, ungh–please!” He managed between muffled moans, cock thursting into your fist. “Need you.”
You smile, moving stray hair away from his face. “I’m right here, darling. What do you need?” You loved to tease the poor man.
Tears rolled down his face in desperation. “Need your pretty pussy, please–fuck!”
You tut, shaking your head. “That can’t be, my love. Don’t want others to see you like this,” you say, turning his face to the vanity mirror. Face flushed pink, eyes glassy, his hot cock weeping in your hands.
“This belongs only to me,” you rasp, kissing his cheek.
Yunho leans into your touch, thrusting his cock into your hands for any sort of friction to topple him over the edge.
Pressing your thumb against his slit, you massage his balls, feeling them tighten in your hold. He was close, you could tell it by the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his mouth hung open as he drooled.
“Come for me, yunho.”
And thats all it takes for him to throw his head back against the leather chair, white ropes of cum splattering on the mirror, dripping down your hand.
Smirking, you hold your spoiled hand to his pink lips. Yunho opens his mouth like an obedient puppy, licking his own release clean from your hands.
“My sweet little pup,” you praise. And his dick hardens again.
⋆˚࿔𝐜/𝐰: smut, 18+ mdni !! fem!yeosang, mean dom!yeo, gxg, face riding, cumming on face, name calling, gagging, hair pulling. if you don't like it, scroll past. hate will not be tolerated
𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 is a mean dom btw!
pushing your face flush against her pussy, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 moans as your nose nudges her clit, your tongue delving into her soaking cunt.
“fuck, darling. You aren’t entirely useless, are you, my pillow princess?” Taunt dripping her voice.
You whine, sniffing her cunt like an addicted maniac. “so sweet, yeo.”
𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 smiles, her blond hair falling over her face. your head gets dizzy. your girlfriend really was otherworldly beautiful.
“is it, baby?” she smirks before forcing your face on her cunt, humping your face entirely for her pleasure.
you moan against her pussy, humping the bed in desperate need for any sort of friction.
grabbing a handful of your hair, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 pulls you up, spitting on your flushed face. “useless slut,” she smirks, smearing her spit all over your face.
mouth hanging open, your eyes close in pure ecstasy as she forces her lithe fingers into your throat, plunging them in and out of your throat.
you gag around her fingers, drooling from the corner of your mouth.
pulling you up by the hair, she leads you to her face, kissing you roughly, biting down on your lips. “would you let me ride your pretty face, darling?” she rasps, breathless.
eyes drunk with lust and want, you nod mindlessly. you will give her the moon if she asks.
flipping you in an instant, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 hovers above your face, a cruel smirk on her pink lips. “ready, doll?”
your hands wrap around her milky thighs, pulling her down to your face. “always.”
she giggles, sitting down on your face. a moan breaks free from her lips, head thrown back. you groan against her cunt, your tongue greedily delving into her seeping hole, shaking your head, addicted to her scent.
𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨's plush thighs spread out around your face, rocking back and forth as she rode your face. fingers treading along your hair, she pushes herself further down on your face, groping her tits.
biting down on her thighs, you felt her high approaching close as her thighs closed around your head, riding your face with reckless abandon.
with a scream of your name, she comes all over your face, juices dripping down from your face, soaking the bedsheet.
heaving loudly, she managed to climb off of you, straddling your torso now.
leaning down, she caressed your face, pressing kisses all over your drenched face. crashing her lips with yours, she sucked on your tongue, mind buzzing with her taste on you.
“i love you so fucking much, baby,” she giggles, moving hair out of your sweaty face.
you give a lovestruck smile, leaning into her touch, hungry for more.
“me too, 𝘺𝘦𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨 . I love my pretty girl the most.”
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⋆.˚𝐜/𝐰: smut 18+ mdni !!! oral (m! recieving), deepthroat, pet names, gagging, cum drinking ⋆.˚𝐚/𝐧: i couldn't think of anything other than this man for weeks and i came up with this :3 its short but hope you like it! Also, i haven't been writing for while so this might be rough around the edges😓
"Come on, 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁! it's been hours!" You groaned, screaming at your boyfriend who had spent the last four hours sitting in his chair, rock music filling his office.
The designer only looked up for a second before screaming, "What, dolly?!" You winced, shaking your head. "I said, you've been after Rudo's full face for hours now. Don't you think your girlfriend also deserves some of your time?" You pouted, crossing your arms over your chest.
𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 seemed to think for a second before sticking out his tongue. "I'm almost done, dolly! Give me fifteen minutes more and I'm all yours!" Or so he has been saying for the last hour and half.
You roll your eyes, contemplating your options. You can give up and hang out with Eisha or your teammates. But 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 has been crammed up in his office for days now. Coming back to the room so late into the night that it's almost morning, and it also doesn't help that Semui seems to have jobs ready the moment you show up to the reception desk.
And it also doesn't help that your boyfriend hasn't touched you in days, too engrossed in his work. It's only a matter of time till you break. You stand there for a minute, thinking about your next actions carefully, eyes glinting with mischief.
"You brought this onto yourself, just so you know," Your boyfriend barely heard you say before you spun his chair around, kneeling right before him.
"Dolly, Y/n–!" He's cut off as you pull down his pants, palming him through the fabric. "I told you I was getting needy," you smirk, feeling him grow underneath your hands.
𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 sucks in a breath, biting his lip to keep from moaning. Taking out his hardening cock, your mouth waters as it grows in your hands, bulbous tip alluring.
Kitty licking the tip, your eyes lock onto his as you take in his tip, run your tongue along his salty tip, already leaking precum.
"Fuck, babe, you're crazy," 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 groans, his hand caressing your head. He hadn't locked the door, and neither had you. If Enjin were to check on his coworker's progress, he would be in for a treat.
Giving his cock a few pumps, you lick a thick strip from his base to his leaking, red tip, pressing kisses along his length. 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 breathes out shakily, hips bucking into your hands,
You tut, pushing him back down. "Patience, baby," you giggle, sucking on his tip. Teasing him a bit more, you finally take him inside your mouth, throat adjusting to his length, no matter how many times you have done this before.
𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 curses under his breath, pushing himself deeper into your mouth. Bobbing your head along his length, slurping noises drowning out in the music that is still blasting.
Thank god for that.
Unable to hold himself back, 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 his pubes. You gag around him, nails leaving red, blooming streaks along his pale thighs.
"Such a fucking tease, baby," groans your boyfriend, quite enjoying the show of spit sputtering around the corner of your lips, tears streaming down your face. "You brought this onto yourself, sweetheart," he chuckles, using your throat as his personal fleshlight.
Holding the back of your head, 𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 pinches your nose shut, smiling as you struggle to breathe. Your head feels dizzy from the lack of oxygen, his cock still fucking your throat without a care in the world.
Your lover pulls your head away for a fraction of a second. Before you could take in a lungful of air, he shoves his messy cock into your mouth again, fucking your throat with reckless abandon.
Holding your head flush against his pelvis, he moans out your name as he comes deep in your throat, salty cum running down your throat. After he was sure you had drank all of it did August pull out from your used throat, smugly proud of himself.
Wiping your lips with the back of your hand, your eyes burned seemed to burn holes into his. "Don't look at me like that! It was you who started this game."
You rolled your eyes, a proud smile on your lips as you get up. "So? Is your girlfriend more fun than your clothes or not?"
𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 smirked, hands wrapping around your waist as he hugged you close.
"you're playing with fire here, sweetheart," smirks san, large palms holding you steady as you straddle him.
you pout, grinding your clothed heat against his toned muscles. "maybe I'd like to get burned."
how an innocent cuddle-tickle session with you turned into this, san didn't know. all he knew was his girl wants him, and his dick is about to explode.
san groans, pulling you down to make you grind harder. "you bought this onto yourself, baby," he breathes out, nails digging crescent moons on your plum flesh.
"san–!" you gasp, holding onto his bare chest to make you steady. "need you, fuck."
san smile. there she is, his girl, needy and whiny, all because of him. he loved this version of you. "i'm all yours, pretty," he says, eyes turning to hearts as he watched you.
your hands run along his front, nails scraping deliciously against the fabric of his tank. "c-can i ride your muscles? pretty please?" you're almost sobbing from need, your wetness seeping through the feeble barrier of his trunks.
san almost came in his pants at your words. finally, after years and years of going to the gym, he could truly say he was proud of himself. "take whatever you need, my love. every inch of me is already yours," he says softly, caressing your cheeks, your eyes lighting up at his words.
scrunching up his white tank, san wastes no time in taking it off completely. your mouth waters at the sight, fingers running along his chest, nails scraping deliciously against his honey skin.
the ma breathes in sharply, throwing his head back against the pillow. you always knew how to drive him crazy.
it takes a second for you to compose yourself before almost tearing off your panties, setting you bare, soaking cunt against his body, slick and hot. you gasp, thighs clutching tighter against his body.
san curses under his breath, your wetness dripping along his toned muscles. "fuck, baby, shit."
you drag your body along his, moaning endlessly as the raised muscles stroked your drenched pussy. holding yourself up, your nails dig into his chest, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
picking up the pace, you grind harder against his body, desperately chasing your high. san almost tears off your top, your breasts spilling right into his face.
"so pretty," he manages to say, hands immediately groping your tits. pinching and twisting the bud till your back arches, mind buzzing with ecstasy.
san humps up beneath you, hard cock weeping to be let out. quickly ridding himself of the last piece of clothing, san strokes himself to the view; your mouth hung open, ridding his abs like the perfect slut. his slut.
"life your ass, baby," he groans, sitting you down on his red hot cock. your eyes widen as he bottoms out inside you making you feel so terribly full.
"sannie," you choke out a sob, tears rolling down your face. "i'm so full," patting your stomach. san almost fainted at the sight. "you're so big!"
san bites his lip, grabbing a handful of your ass. "i know baby, i know."
head lolling, you somehow manage to start moving, lifting yourself slightly before sinking down on his cock, and each time it felt he was getting bigger inside you if that was even possible.
crying still, you ride him till your legs feel like jelly. your boyfriend, however, remained hard inside you. whispering praises, he helped you reach your high. with a scream of his name, you squirted all over his face, drenching him in your juices.
"s-sorry, sannie, didn't mean t–", san cuts you off with a rough kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he bites your lips as he thrusts inside you, shooting white ropes of cum inside you till they dripped out of your messy, used hole.
"don't say sorry, sweetheart," he reassures you, kissing down your neck.
"you're playing with fire here, sweetheart," smirks san, large palms holding you steady as you straddle him.
you pout, grinding your clothed heat against his toned muscles. "maybe I'd like to get burned."
how an innocent cuddle-tickle session with you turned into this, san didn't know. all he knew was his girl wants him, and his dick is about to explode.
san groans, pulling you down to make you grind harder. "you bought this onto yourself, baby," he breathes out, nails digging crescent moons on your plum flesh.
"san–!" you gasp, holding onto his bare chest to make you steady. "need you, fuck."
san smile. there she is, his girl, needy and whiny, all because of him. he loved this version of you. "i'm all yours, pretty," he says, eyes turning to hearts as he watched you.
your hands run along his front, nails scraping deliciously against the fabric of his tank. "c-can i ride your muscles? pretty please?" you're almost sobbing from need, your wetness seeping through the feeble barrier of his trunks.
san almost came in his pants at your words. finally, after years and years of going to the gym, he could truly say he was proud of himself. "take whatever you need, my love. every inch of me is already yours," he says softly, caressing your cheeks, your eyes lighting up at his words.
scrunching up his white tank, san wastes no time in taking it off completely. your mouth waters at the sight, fingers running along his chest, nails scraping deliciously against his honey skin.
the ma breathes in sharply, throwing his head back against the pillow. you always knew how to drive him crazy.
it takes a second for you to compose yourself before almost tearing off your panties, setting you bare, soaking cunt against his body, slick and hot. you gasp, thighs clutching tighter against his body.
san curses under his breath, your wetness dripping along his toned muscles. "fuck, baby, shit."
you drag your body along his, moaning endlessly as the raised muscles stroked your drenched pussy. holding yourself up, your nails dig into his chest, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
picking up the pace, you grind harder against his body, desperately chasing your high. san almost tears off your top, your breasts spilling right into his face.
"so pretty," he manages to say, hands immediately groping your tits. pinching and twisting the bud till your back arches, mind buzzing with ecstasy.
san humps up beneath you, hard cock weeping to be let out. quickly ridding himself of the last piece of clothing, san strokes himself to the view; your mouth hung open, ridding his abs like the perfect slut. his slut.
"life your ass, baby," he groans, sitting you down on his red hot cock. your eyes widen as he bottoms out inside you making you feel so terribly full.
"sannie," you choke out a sob, tears rolling down your face. "i'm so full," patting your stomach. san almost fainted at the sight. "you're so big!"
san bites his lip, grabbing a handful of your ass. "i know baby, i know."
head lolling, you somehow manage to start moving, lifting yourself slightly before sinking down on his cock, and each time it felt he was getting bigger inside you if that was even possible.
crying still, you ride him till your legs feel like jelly. your boyfriend, however, remained hard inside you. whispering praises, he helped you reach your high. with a scream of his name, you squirted all over his face, drenching him in your juices.
"s-sorry, sannie, didn't mean t–", san cuts you off with a rough kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he bites your lips as he thrusts inside you, shooting white ropes of cum inside you till they dripped out of your messy, used hole.
"don't say sorry, sweetheart," he reassures you, kissing down your neck.
"you're playing with fire here, sweetheart," smirks san, large palms holding you steady as you straddle him.
you pout, grinding your clothed heat against his toned muscles. "maybe I'd like to get burned."
how an innocent cuddle-tickle session with you turned into this, san didn't know. all he knew was his girl wants him, and his dick is about to explode.
san groans, pulling you down to make you grind harder. "you bought this onto yourself, baby," he breathes out, nails digging crescent moons on your plum flesh.
"san–!" you gasp, holding onto his bare chest to make you steady. "need you, fuck."
san smile. there she is, his girl, needy and whiny, all because of him. he loved this version of you. "i'm all yours, pretty," he says, eyes turning to hearts as he watched you.
your hands run along his front, nails scraping deliciously against the fabric of his tank. "c-can i ride your muscles? pretty please?" you're almost sobbing from need, your wetness seeping through the feeble barrier of his trunks.
san almost came in his pants at your words. finally, after years and years of going to the gym, he could truly say he was proud of himself. "take whatever you need, my love. every inch of me is already yours," he says softly, caressing your cheeks, your eyes lighting up at his words.
scrunching up his white tank, san wastes no time in taking it off completely. your mouth waters at the sight, fingers running along his chest, nails scraping deliciously against his honey skin.
the ma breathes in sharply, throwing his head back against the pillow. you always knew how to drive him crazy.
it takes a second for you to compose yourself before almost tearing off your panties, setting you bare, soaking cunt against his body, slick and hot. you gasp, thighs clutching tighter against his body.
san curses under his breath, your wetness dripping along his toned muscles. "fuck, baby, shit."
you drag your body along his, moaning endlessly as the raised muscles stroked your drenched pussy. holding yourself up, your nails dig into his chest, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
picking up the pace, you grind harder against his body, desperately chasing your high. san almost tears off your top, your breasts spilling right into his face.
"so pretty," he manages to say, hands immediately groping your tits. pinching and twisting the bud till your back arches, mind buzzing with ecstasy.
san humps up beneath you, hard cock weeping to be let out. quickly ridding himself of the last piece of clothing, san strokes himself to the view; your mouth hung open, ridding his abs like the perfect slut. his slut.
"life your ass, baby," he groans, sitting you down on his red hot cock. your eyes widen as he bottoms out inside you making you feel so terribly full.
"sannie," you choke out a sob, tears rolling down your face. "i'm so full," patting your stomach. san almost fainted at the sight. "you're so big!"
san bites his lip, grabbing a handful of your ass. "i know baby, i know."
head lolling, you somehow manage to start moving, lifting yourself slightly before sinking down on his cock, and each time it felt he was getting bigger inside you if that was even possible.
crying still, you ride him till your legs feel like jelly. your boyfriend, however, remained hard inside you. whispering praises, he helped you reach your high. with a scream of his name, you squirted all over his face, drenching him in your juices.
"s-sorry, sannie, didn't mean t–", san cuts you off with a rough kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he bites your lips as he thrusts inside you, shooting white ropes of cum inside you till they dripped out of your messy, used hole.
"don't say sorry, sweetheart," he reassures you, kissing down your neck.
"you're playing with fire here, sweetheart," smirks san, large palms holding you steady as you straddle him.
you pout, grinding your clothed heat against his toned muscles. "maybe I'd like to get burned."
how an innocent cuddle-tickle session with you turned into this, san didn't know. all he knew was his girl wants him, and his dick is about to explode.
san groans, pulling you down to make you grind harder. "you bought this onto yourself, baby," he breathes out, nails digging crescent moons on your plum flesh.
"san–!" you gasp, holding onto his bare chest to make you steady. "need you, fuck."
san smile. there she is, his girl, needy and whiny, all because of him. he loved this version of you. "i'm all yours, pretty," he says, eyes turning to hearts as he watched you.
your hands run along his front, nails scraping deliciously against the fabric of his tank. "c-can i ride your muscles? pretty please?" you're almost sobbing from need, your wetness seeping through the feeble barrier of his trunks.
san almost came in his pants at your words. finally, after years and years of going to the gym, he could truly say he was proud of himself. "take whatever you need, my love. every inch of me is already yours," he says softly, caressing your cheeks, your eyes lighting up at his words.
scrunching up his white tank, san wastes no time in taking it off completely. your mouth waters at the sight, fingers running along his chest, nails scraping deliciously against his honey skin.
the ma breathes in sharply, throwing his head back against the pillow. you always knew how to drive him crazy.
it takes a second for you to compose yourself before almost tearing off your panties, setting you bare, soaking cunt against his body, slick and hot. you gasp, thighs clutching tighter against his body.
san curses under his breath, your wetness dripping along his toned muscles. "fuck, baby, shit."
you drag your body along his, moaning endlessly as the raised muscles stroked your drenched pussy. holding yourself up, your nails dig into his chest, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
picking up the pace, you grind harder against his body, desperately chasing your high. san almost tears off your top, your breasts spilling right into his face.
"so pretty," he manages to say, hands immediately groping your tits. pinching and twisting the bud till your back arches, mind buzzing with ecstasy.
san humps up beneath you, hard cock weeping to be let out. quickly ridding himself of the last piece of clothing, san strokes himself to the view; your mouth hung open, ridding his abs like the perfect slut. his slut.
"life your ass, baby," he groans, sitting you down on his red hot cock. your eyes widen as he bottoms out inside you making you feel so terribly full.
"sannie," you choke out a sob, tears rolling down your face. "i'm so full," patting your stomach. san almost fainted at the sight. "you're so big!"
san bites his lip, grabbing a handful of your ass. "i know baby, i know."
head lolling, you somehow manage to start moving, lifting yourself slightly before sinking down on his cock, and each time it felt he was getting bigger inside you if that was even possible.
crying still, you ride him till your legs feel like jelly. your boyfriend, however, remained hard inside you. whispering praises, he helped you reach your high. with a scream of his name, you squirted all over his face, drenching him in your juices.
"s-sorry, sannie, didn't mean t–", san cuts you off with a rough kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he bites your lips as he thrusts inside you, shooting white ropes of cum inside you till they dripped out of your messy, used hole.
"don't say sorry, sweetheart," he reassures you, kissing down your neck.
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"you're playing with fire here, sweetheart," smirks san, large palms holding you steady as you straddle him.
you pout, grinding your clothed heat against his toned muscles. "maybe I'd like to get burned."
how an innocent cuddle-tickle session with you turned into this, san didn't know. all he knew was his girl wants him, and his dick is about to explode.
san groans, pulling you down to make you grind harder. "you bought this onto yourself, baby," he breathes out, nails digging crescent moons on your plum flesh.
"san–!" you gasp, holding onto his bare chest to make you steady. "need you, fuck."
san smile. there she is, his girl, needy and whiny, all because of him. he loved this version of you. "i'm all yours, pretty," he says, eyes turning to hearts as he watched you.
your hands run along his front, nails scraping deliciously against the fabric of his tank. "c-can i ride your muscles? pretty please?" you're almost sobbing from need, your wetness seeping through the feeble barrier of his trunks.
san almost came in his pants at your words. finally, after years and years of going to the gym, he could truly say he was proud of himself. "take whatever you need, my love. every inch of me is already yours," he says softly, caressing your cheeks, your eyes lighting up at his words.
scrunching up his white tank, san wastes no time in taking it off completely. your mouth waters at the sight, fingers running along his chest, nails scraping deliciously against his honey skin.
the ma breathes in sharply, throwing his head back against the pillow. you always knew how to drive him crazy.
it takes a second for you to compose yourself before almost tearing off your panties, setting you bare, soaking cunt against his body, slick and hot. you gasp, thighs clutching tighter against his body.
san curses under his breath, your wetness dripping along his toned muscles. "fuck, baby, shit."
you drag your body along his, moaning endlessly as the raised muscles stroked your drenched pussy. holding yourself up, your nails dig into his chest, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
picking up the pace, you grind harder against his body, desperately chasing your high. san almost tears off your top, your breasts spilling right into his face.
"so pretty," he manages to say, hands immediately groping your tits. pinching and twisting the bud till your back arches, mind buzzing with ecstasy.
san humps up beneath you, hard cock weeping to be let out. quickly ridding himself of the last piece of clothing, san strokes himself to the view; your mouth hung open, ridding his abs like the perfect slut. his slut.
"life your ass, baby," he groans, sitting you down on his red hot cock. your eyes widen as he bottoms out inside you making you feel so terribly full.
"sannie," you choke out a sob, tears rolling down your face. "i'm so full," patting your stomach. san almost fainted at the sight. "you're so big!"
san bites his lip, grabbing a handful of your ass. "i know baby, i know."
head lolling, you somehow manage to start moving, lifting yourself slightly before sinking down on his cock, and each time it felt he was getting bigger inside you if that was even possible.
crying still, you ride him till your legs feel like jelly. your boyfriend, however, remained hard inside you. whispering praises, he helped you reach your high. with a scream of his name, you squirted all over his face, drenching him in your juices.
"s-sorry, sannie, didn't mean t–", san cuts you off with a rough kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he bites your lips as he thrusts inside you, shooting white ropes of cum inside you till they dripped out of your messy, used hole.
"don't say sorry, sweetheart," he reassures you, kissing down your neck.
"you're playing with fire here, sweetheart," smirks san, large palms holding you steady as you straddle him.
you pout, grinding your clothed heat against his toned muscles. "maybe I'd like to get burned."
how an innocent cuddle-tickle session with you turned into this, san didn't know. all he knew was his girl wants him, and his dick is about to explode.
san groans, pulling you down to make you grind harder. "you bought this onto yourself, baby," he breathes out, nails digging crescent moons on your plum flesh.
"san–!" you gasp, holding onto his bare chest to make you steady. "need you, fuck."
san smile. there she is, his girl, needy and whiny, all because of him. he loved this version of you. "i'm all yours, pretty," he says, eyes turning to hearts as he watched you.
your hands run along his front, nails scraping deliciously against the fabric of his tank. "c-can i ride your muscles? pretty please?" you're almost sobbing from need, your wetness seeping through the feeble barrier of his trunks.
san almost came in his pants at your words. finally, after years and years of going to the gym, he could truly say he was proud of himself. "take whatever you need, my love. every inch of me is already yours," he says softly, caressing your cheeks, your eyes lighting up at his words.
scrunching up his white tank, san wastes no time in taking it off completely. your mouth waters at the sight, fingers running along his chest, nails scraping deliciously against his honey skin.
the ma breathes in sharply, throwing his head back against the pillow. you always knew how to drive him crazy.
it takes a second for you to compose yourself before almost tearing off your panties, setting you bare, soaking cunt against his body, slick and hot. you gasp, thighs clutching tighter against his body.
san curses under his breath, your wetness dripping along his toned muscles. "fuck, baby, shit."
you drag your body along his, moaning endlessly as the raised muscles stroked your drenched pussy. holding yourself up, your nails dig into his chest, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
picking up the pace, you grind harder against his body, desperately chasing your high. san almost tears off your top, your breasts spilling right into his face.
"so pretty," he manages to say, hands immediately groping your tits. pinching and twisting the bud till your back arches, mind buzzing with ecstasy.
san humps up beneath you, hard cock weeping to be let out. quickly ridding himself of the last piece of clothing, san strokes himself to the view; your mouth hung open, ridding his abs like the perfect slut. his slut.
"life your ass, baby," he groans, sitting you down on his red hot cock. your eyes widen as he bottoms out inside you making you feel so terribly full.
"sannie," you choke out a sob, tears rolling down your face. "i'm so full," patting your stomach. san almost fainted at the sight. "you're so big!"
san bites his lip, grabbing a handful of your ass. "i know baby, i know."
head lolling, you somehow manage to start moving, lifting yourself slightly before sinking down on his cock, and each time it felt he was getting bigger inside you if that was even possible.
crying still, you ride him till your legs feel like jelly. your boyfriend, however, remained hard inside you. whispering praises, he helped you reach your high. with a scream of his name, you squirted all over his face, drenching him in your juices.
"s-sorry, sannie, didn't mean t–", san cuts you off with a rough kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue. he bites your lips as he thrusts inside you, shooting white ropes of cum inside you till they dripped out of your messy, used hole.
"don't say sorry, sweetheart," he reassures you, kissing down your neck.
