nanami loves his wife. He loves your hair and when you rock out your natural black hair or wears a stylish straight brunette wig that clashed with your brown skin nicely. He loved to grip at the wigs hair with a groan at the grip of your throat on his dick and the sloppy feeling.

nanami loves his wife. He loved the curvaceous shape of your body and how you could just be pretty in any outfit no matter how trashy he still could get turned on easily. If you’re looking in the bedroom mirror you two share with a frown or asking some self doubting questions on your shape he shuts it down.

“Do you think I look good kento?“ that question makes him raise a brow and close his laptop.”what makes you ask that?”

you grouched putting a hand on your hip and turning to him as he was sitting on the edge of the bed.”Y’know kento! Do I look appropriate… like not too fat y’know?”

cw— smut, strap-on used, full nelson sex position, black coded reader, girl on girl

She’s aware of her strength of how she squash a melon with just her thighs and put someone in a tight choke hold if she wanted and she was for certain aware of your fascination for her strong arms, always darting your eyes at them.

She loves feeding into whatever kink you have for them, always putting you in a playful chokehold not too tight so it wasn’t putting your life in any dangerous but an enjoyable way to where it makes you grin clawing at her arm while she grins back.

She uses her strength to her advantage also when it came to turning you on in sex always doing new positions to test you. With you lying on top of her, legs bent at your knees and apart she’d wrap her strong arms underneath your legs to pick you up. It gets a gasp out of you at first once you felt the black strap on start to move in and out of you.”a-ah that’s!—mmph..”

Even at your confused gasp mixed with soft moans she hushes you when you grab at her elbows.”shh shh.. gonna feel so good in a minute baby. Don’t you trust your strong girl?” of you did, you always did even if you were a little suspicious so you nodded along with a mumbled ‘mhm’ too focused on how her strap was going in and out of you.

“then don’t be so worried, you know I always fuck you good how you like.” If her hands were free she would’ve gripped your chin for you to get the message but once she started to thrust in and out of you at a consistent pace you got it.

With every thrust you got wetter and your slickness was getting on the strap. Her thrusting was getting quicker and sloppier inside your cunt, she took it up a level planting her feet onto the bed and her arms gripping much harder underneath your legs. It was so much making you squeal and moan trying to just grab something with your flailing hands at it.”o-oh—mmph!— so much giving me so much!”

Her respond remained the same with a grunt.”you can handle it though yeah? You can handle your strong girl?”

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