Bo & Grace Enthusiast

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Hiiii!! My name is Starling, she/her. Multi-fandom, my main interests atm is Sinners and Spider-Noir. So don’t mind the occasional posting and reblogging of non-sinners fics! I’m a black mixed girl (w filipino and mexican) and I’ve been a big fan of Sinners for a year. I’ve grown a particular liking towards the Chows. But unfortunately I don’t see much of them on here, especially Grace. Like it’s bone dry💀So I’m writing for them. Both x readers and fics of them together!! Sinners fics will all be implied for readers that are POC. I might write for other characters but I don’t know yet. However, I do know that I will not be writing for Remmick and Mary, sorry yall.

What I won’t write: noncon/somno, rough penetration/anything rough or forceful, zoophillia, major age gaps, p3dophillia

Dni/do not follow: zoophiles, racists, p3dos, transphobes, homophobes, zionists, etc.

Smut/Mature

Fluff

Angst

Bo Chow & Grace Chow x Reader

There’s A First Time For Everything

Drinking a Little Too Much

Date Night Fails

Relationship HC’s

Bo Chow x Reader

Vampire Urges

He’s My Man

In The Backroom

Relationship HC’s

Grace Chow x Reader

Coffee Kisses Pt.1

Coffee Kisses Pt.2

Relationship HC’s

Bo Chow x Grace Chow

Young Love

Crib Preparations

Sweet Morning Lovin’

Bad Idea.

Dodging Kisses

Bo Chow & Grace Chow x Fem!Reader HC’s🧡

Warnings: 18+, smut, sub/dom dynamics, bo’s a munch (and a sub)

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BO CHOW

Bo enjoys acts of service, and gift giving. He makes you breakfast every morning, waking up before you so when you woke up, it would be ready. He’d wake you up by pressing little kisses to your face and lightly shaking you. He makes sure to never skip a day, despite how tired he is, just so you don’t ever doubt his affection for you. He gives you little massages after a long tiring day, working the tense muscles under his hands. Although, he doesn’t fully enjoy doing everything on his own. So whenever something is a greatly tedious to do, he asks you for help. Sometimes the work load really weighs down on him, so lack of acknowledgment of how he feels really gets to him during those moments.

In terms of gift giving, however, he loves to buy you jewelry and little gifts that relate to what your hobbies/interests are. Or, if he’s busy or goes out by himself, he’ll give you some money to treat yourself to something. When it comes down to him receiving…he’s really humble about it. He’s firm on the belief that he doesn’t really need things like that as a man, but he does appreciate it anyway. He loves you deeply and is insistent on making you happy with gifts. No need to give him anything special in return. The man’s a giver!

That also applies to the bedroom as well. He lets you ride him and take charge. If it felt good to you, he didn’t mind what you did. He likes it when you’re dominant…whether you’re rougher or softer on him. Whenever it’s the former, there’s always a safe word, in case he feels like it’s a bit too much. He loves feeling you move your hips and take him deeper inside of you. He likes being underneath you—and that was very obvious. But if you want him to be the dominant one, he’ll do that. But he’s primarily a service/soft dom, and has difficulty playing rough with you. He also doesn’t like degradation. He likes to eat you out though, too (obviously.) Honestly, it’s something he loves doing and knows exactly what you like. Knowing exactly how to flick his tongue and use his mouth just right.

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GRACE CHOW

Grace enjoys physical touch and words of affirmation. In public, she’ll be affectionate in very subtle ways. When together, she’ll graze her hand against your own…or subtly rub your arm absentmindedly. She doesn’t like showing public affection that much, and she also kind of can’t be open like that. So she usually has to keep it unnoticeable in the public eye. In private, however, she loves to hug you and cuddle. She’ll hold your hand whenever she wanted to. Hug you from behind while you’re busy doing something. She makes up for lack of public affection by being real soft on you in private. Physical touch is something that keeps her grounded and it helps comfort her in moments where she’s stressed out. She doesn’t like to talk much during those moments, but you can always pick up on her nervousness from her body language and her urgent need for comfort. She loves you fiercely and makes sure you’re happy. She’ll stick up for you and gladly argue with anyone who has a problem with you. Additionally, she tends to be possessive over you.

She has difficulty expressing her feelings, so most the time she’ll do it through physical touch. But in those moments where you need it, she’ll vocalize how much you mean to her. She’ll give you advice and make sure to truly listen to how you feel. Oftentimes, she’s praise and comfort you in Taishanese. She was comfortable enough to do so, and you meant a lot to her. It was something deeply personal to her. When you get off of work and visit her, she’ll praise you on how much work you did. And the two of you settle down and relax after a long day together.

When she got in a relationship with you, she was inexperienced when it came down to sex with other woman. She’s never done it before, so the first time you two had sex, she was very experimental. She mainly did what she knew made her feel good on you…Along with a lot of touching. She’d rub your clit and tease it by rubbing around it as well. She took note of your reactions, hearing every little huff and moan from you. Eventually, she got more confident and comfortable with you, and started getting bolder. She’d rub her pussy against yours, grinding against each other just to make the other feel good. Praising you on how good you make her feel. Speaking pure filth with every bump and grind. She’s very loud. She’d moan, grunt, and swear often and cry out with pleasure once she came with you. Then there were other times where she’d eat you out, and vise versa. She can be either dominant or submissive. She doesn’t mind being either with you, but she does prefer to get eaten out by you instead, most the time.

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BO CHOW AND GRACE CHOW

Together, the two of them have other things in common. They love spending quality time with you and each other. There isn’t much room for quality time due to work and many other factors in life. However, when their days aren’t extremely packed, they’ll spend their time with you. Whether it be at their house, your house, a night out, a night in—etc. Their gaze will always linger on you no matter what. They’ll cook with you if it’s a night in, having a good laugh together and just enjoying the time you have together. They both are extremely affectionate with you. By themselves, they’re already pretty obvious with how much they love you. So together, sometimes it can be a little overwhelming having so much love and affection focused on you. Grace will pull you against her side and Bo with come in and keep you between them both. Whenever the three of you are cuddling, you’re always in the middle. And they’re always kissing you and letting their hands explore your body. Of course, they’re sweet on each other as well. Bo loves to pull Grace by the waist, kiss her neck, and nibble on her ear and neck—Much to her feigned annoyance.

In bed, they love teasing you together. Some moments, Bo will be between your legs, eating your pussy while Grace is sitting behind you and pinching your nipples. Kissing over your neck and feeling you up with her soft slender hands. Occasionally letting her fingers trace over scars or stretch marks, adding to the stimulation of your body. The two of them basically worshipping your body. Then, there were other times where Grace would grind against you and Bo would let the two of you do your thing. He’d reach around to rub and stimulate your clit to make you feel even better. The three of you experiment with different positions and techniques. Figuring out what was most comfortable for the three of you, along with what felt the best and most pleasurable.

Date Night Fails

Bo Chow & Grace Chow x Fem!Reader

Note: Hi!! Thank you SO MUCH for the kind words, I appreciate it so much. And I’m so glad you enjoy my work! This took me a while to write, things kept coming up and I kept getting distracted 😵‍💫 Hope you enjoy this too

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For roughly a year, you’ve been going out with the wonderful Grace and Bo. Every time the three of you went out, it was always them to plan things. They’d typically take you out to a sweet café if it’s an early morning date, diners for lunch, some sort of juke joint for a night out. For the most part, it never looked unusual to people. People that were familiar with you three, just knew that you were good friends. So it just seemed like some friends having fun to them.

For a while now, you’d been considering taking them on a date for once! You thought it’d be sweet to take them out instead of the other way around. Things have been a bit rough on them, so you figured it’d be nice to ease their mind just for a moment. So you proceeded to save up a fairly good amount of money in preparation of the date. After working your butt off for just a little extra money, you concluded you had enough to take them out. Now, it was time to talk to them about it and plan something.

While Bo and Grace were both working in their respective stores, you decided to pay Bo a visit to talk to him about it first…then Bo could talk to Grace about it, and the three of you could discuss things further when you all got home. When Bo saw you walk through the door, he gave a wide smile—one that reached his eyes and made him look all cute. His eyes shined with something that was far more than just expected friendliness. You walked up to the front counter, taking a breath before speaking up.

“Good afternoon, Bo…how’s your day goin?” You calmly asked. Maybe it would be better to just bring it up casually. You were nervous…even though there wasn’t any reason to be.

“Hm…afternoon to you too. Work’s about the same as ever. Tending to the front counter, handlin’ stock, and all that.” He shrugged his shoulders and leaned against the counter. “Ya need somethin?”

“Uh, well. I did wanna talk to ya about something.”

Bo quirked an eyebrow with interest and straightened his posture. Giving you his full attention. “Oh, what is it, baby?”

“I was just wondering if you and Grace would be down to go out tomorrow? We could go to that diner we typically go to…maybe a little later than usual, though. Around 6.”

Bo’s eyes widened, and you swore you could see the slight flush of his cheeks. He chuckled softly and bashfully looked down at the counter for a moment. He seemed truly surprised that you wanted to treat them to something. Specifically him, really. “Ya don’t have to take us out. We can take care of that, ourselves.”

You groaned. “I know that, Bo. But I want to because…yall have been feeling a bit down lately. Come on, it’ll be fun!”

“Alright, alright! I won’t argue with ya. I’ll go talk to Grace real quick.” He flashed you a smile and stepped out from behind the counter. He approached one of his workers and you assumed that he asked him to tend to the counter for moment, so he can talk to Grace. He walked out the store and after a moment of you waiting, he came right back.

“Grace is all good with the plans. She’s real happy that you’re takin’ us out.”

“Alright! I’ll be seeing ya after work then.” You smiled at him and pulled him into a quick embrace. He gave you a subtle squeeze and pulled away so he could get back to work. “See ya later, honey. I’ll pick ya up like normal.” He responded fondly. Then you walked out the door and continued your day normally.

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It was the day of your date and the three of you got ready. It was the weekend now and they had those days off, so you had all the time in the world. Grace wore a pretty dress with small flowers printed on it, while Bo wore a neat waist coat and his typical style of pants. It was slightly over 6PM and it was decided and planned that you all should get going now. They both picked you up when you were ready and drove you to the place, it was quiet on the ride there. And there was some kind of tension between him and Grace. Something you had zero clue about, but you figured it’s best to not pry or involve yourself. Once he pulled up to the diner, he let Grace out first, then you right after. And the three of you went inside and ordered what you wanted, then sat down at one of the tables. Bo sat closest to the window, while Grace was sitting at the end of the seat. You sat on the opposite side of them. There were a few other people in the diner at this time too, some double dates, groups of friends, couples—etc.

Grace looked at you with clear fondness in her eyes. She rested her cheek in the palm of her hand while she gazed at you. “Ya know…you look mighty beautiful tonight. I mean, ya always look beautiful but…even moreso.”

“Prettier than a flower.”

You smiled and looked down at the table, a little shy from her compliment. Bo looked between you two. He was stiff and uncharacteristically quiet—Grace looked over at Bo, noticing how quiet he was being and smacked his arm lightly. “Don’t be so reserved, Bo.” Bo jumped in his seat slightly and looked at Grace. He rubbed his arm, even though the smack didn’t even hurt. He chuckled with subtle smile. “Sorry! I just can’t believe I’m not payin’ for a meal for once. I’m not quite used to it hehe.”

Grace made a face. “You say that like I’ve never paid for anything before.” Her eyebrows furrowed at his words. Bo sighed and nodded his head in acknowledgment. Then quickly spoke up to backtrack. “I know that, baby. I’m just sayin’ I’m not used to it. I know you’ve done plenty for me.” He took Grace’s hand into his and pressed a kiss. She eased up and playfully rolled her eyes at him.

“Look, can we not do all this bickerin’ tonight?” You butted in with slight irritation. Grace raised an eyebrow at you. “Alright, I hear ya.”

It was a tad uncomfortable to watch the bickering. But at least it wasn’t anything crazy going on. After a moment, you all got what you ordered. The waiter handed over the food and drinks, once he handed them to you three, he walked off. Bo cleared his throat and spoke up. “Ahem, Grace ain’t wrong by the way…You do look gorgeous.” Grace hummed, taking a bite out of her food and a quick sip of her lemon water.

The three of you shared some talk about life, work mainly. You decided to change the subject into something a but lighter. “Still goin’ out gambling with those twins, Bo?”

Bo looked over at Grace and lightly scratched his cheek. Then returned his gaze to you. “Eh, occasionally. Been too busy and tired to do all that lately. Plus, Grace thinks they’re troublesome and a bad influence.”

“You know damn well that ain’t true. They’re troublesome for sure, but I’m fine with ‘em, too.” She rolled her eyes.

“You don’t know ‘em that well, they’re good friends ya know? They aren’t even half bad as ya think they are.” He shrugged, trying to come off more casual. Even in actuality, he sounded a little defensive about it.

“I’m not saying they’re bad.” Grace groaned, giving him a sharp glare from the side. You sighed and tried to speak up in defense of Grace. “Yeah…I’m sure she knows that, Bo.”

“What’s up with you two today? Yall have been actin’ weird since we got in the car.” Frankly, you felt a little bad about trying to even do this. It was difficult for you to bring up anything, because who knows what else will cause some sort of bickering or arguement from them. Maybe, it was a bad idea to take them out when you knew they weren’t exactly in the greatest of circumstances and moods.

Grace’s eyebrows furrowed and Bo tensed a bit at your acknowledgment of their odd behavior. “We just got in a disagreement before we got ready, that’s all.” Grace nodded her head and just continued eating her food. “Expenses and all that. Been so damn busy lately, had to pay off a couple things. Someone couldn’t agree on going half and half on a payment.” She shot Bo a glance. His face turned sour as he tried to speak up—but ultimately gave up on words. He just released a huff and went back to eating. The energy was completely off now—Honestly, it was off the moment they were quiet in the car. All you wanted was to have a nice date to make them happy but now it seemed more uncomfortable than anything.

Not much happened during the time you three were eating. Nothing new was talked about, nothing fun or cute happened. It was mostly silent. You paid for the meal and walked out with them, and entered the car. Feeling frustrated and quite saddened and disappointed by how things went. You felt bad for even trying. Maybe if you chose a different time, things would be different. You felt like this was a major waste of time and money, too—You saved up so much just for them to not even enjoy themselves. And neither did you enjoy yourself. Grace picked up on this and sat in the back with you. Resting her hand over yours while Bo looked back—noticing your upset expression and Grace trying to comfort you. “We’re sorry, honey…’bout all the bickering. We’ve been real tense lately and…well…(that isn’t any excuse.)” She squeezed your hand and traced her fingers over your knuckles. Bo took the car out of park and began driving, eventually he spoke up as well. “Yeah—uh, sorry for killing the mood. We know how bad you wanted to do something nice for us. And then we just got so distracted with ourselves and our unfinished arguements.”

You couldn’t help but shed a tear. Grace hummed in agreement with Bo and placed her other hand on your thigh now. Rubbing over the fabric of your dress. “Mhm…say, how about you stay over at our place? I promise, we can make things up to you, whatever you want or need…We got it.” You sighed and nodded your head in agreement. Grace raised one of her hands to cup your cheek and leaned in to kiss your tears away. Tasting the slight saltiness of your tears with every kiss against your cheek. You softly chuckled at the action and smiled a little. Feeling a little better now at the promise…and you couldn’t wait to go home with them. Bo subtly looked back at the two of you, a small smile tugged at his lips at the sight of Grace keeping you close to her. Letting you press against her and snuggle into her.

Before you knew it, you arrived at their house, and Bo let you both out of the backseats. You all went inside together and kicked your shoes off at the door, then sat on the couch. Showered together, got comfortable in your night clothes. You borrowed one of Bo’s shirts to sleep in. You were settled between them, comfortably. Bo squeezed you closer to him, so he could press a few kisses over your face and neck. “Ya know we love you, right?” Bo whispered, while you were nestled against his chest, and Grace was holding you from behind. The three of you got so tired and comfortable just like this, and eventually you all fell asleep.

Bo Chow x Grace Chow

Note: This was the first fic i ever wrote of them in my notes💀

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Bo had was half-way done with sorting through new stock in the backroom, now all hot and sweaty from the heavy lifting. Running a hand through his hair to fix the dark strands that stuck to his forehead. Taking a deep exhale as he restlessly rocked back and forth on his toes.

He’d been missing his wife, Grace, for a hot minute. He knows not to bother her when it comes down to business stuff. However, this time around, he couldn’t help himself. So he took a towel from his back pocket, dabbed his face to be rid of his sweat, then stepped out the backroom. Calling out to his daughter with a subtle nod of his head.

“Ay, Lisa! Go get ya mama for me, real quick. Need sum help here.”

The young girl simply nodded in response and stepped out from behind the counter. Walking over to the other side of the dirt road. Fetching her mama like he asked. Lisa walked right in and told her mom—

“Daddy wants you.”

Grace nodded her head and stepped aside, letting her daughter take the cashier role in her store. Walking across, like many other times. Arriving at Bo’s store and walking inside looking at Bo with a tilted head.

“Ya needed me for somethin?”

Bo simply nodded his head, speaking up with a subtle nod towards the backroom. “Need some help with this new stock, wanted to get it ready for tomorrow.”

He knew he could’ve had his fellow workers help but…Bo just wanted to see his wife again after being particularly worn from work this time around. Grace was fine with helping him with whatever, he’d always helped her in the past, before they were married and when they were kids.

It had been close to half an hour of restocking and assorting fresh produce for the couple. While they worked, they spoke about how their day was going so far. Grace asking if Lisa was doing her part in helping, along with certain chores. There wasn’t much for Grace to help with, since Bo had done most of it. Despite that, she did her best and it was about time for her to take her leave, and attend to her own store again.

“Welp, that’s all of it. I’ll see ya later today…” Grace said, looking at him with a subtle, yet warm smile.

“Mhm, love ya, I’ll see ya later.” Bo replied smoothly, pulling the woman close to him and leaning forward to peck a quick kiss to her lips—However, he didn’t feel her lips against his. Bo’s expression dropped a little, looking at Grace, confused and almost a bit offended. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Hm..? The hell…” Bo hummed in slight confusion, his hands moving down to her waist to pull her close again. Grace only pushed a hand against his chest and backed up. She acted nonchalantly at his reaction, even though on the inside, ahe was greatly amused by his reaction. She was well aware of his need to please her and love on her. She took advantage of it sometimes, just to tease him though. It was a sweet sight, to see him frown from not being able to kiss her. “What’s this about? I aint done nothin’, did I?”

“Mm-Mmh. I just gotta get back over there quick. You know how those folks are.” Grace shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the door. Bo was still wondering what was up. She usually let him kiss her, so what was up now? He didn’t give up though, managing to give her a quick kiss on the cheek before she stepped out the door. “Alright then…I’ll see ya later.”

Bo Chow x Fem!Reader

Note: I needed this out of my mindd.

Warnings: smut, slight dacryph1llia, semi-public intimacy, edg1ng, sub/dom dynamics

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You were out in the town, having a fine day. The sun was shining, but there was a subtle breeze that made it somewhat bearable. You needed to pick up a few things for dinner…so you decided to go pay your husband’s store a visit. He had plenty of necessities and food ingredients, so he was the best option for just about anything. Plus, you just wanted to bother him.

Bo was looking out the window, it was a bit of a slow day for him after all. He saw you walk up to the store and he quickly formed a smile. When you walked through those doors, he spoke up.

“Good afternoon. What cha need, honey?” He leaned forward over the counter, palms against the flat surface of the sturdy wood. Looking at you so softly, like you were his everything. You chuckled and pressed against the counter. “Just needed to pick up a couple things for dinner tonight.” Bo quirked an eyebrow at you with interest, a sly smirk replacing the warm smile on his fave. “You cookin? What cha got planned?” You shrugged your shoulders and played dumb.

“Dunno yet. And it’s a surprise, I’m sure you’ll like it.”

Bo scoffed at your feigned ignorance and stood up straightly with arms crossed against his chest. Tilting his head at you.

“So I’m just gonna have to wait and see, huh?”

“Yup.”

“Whatever, go get what ya need.”

He leaned over the counter to press a kiss against your lips. His lips were soft and had a subtle sweetness to them. Like he had been previously eating some candy bar before you stopped by. He kissed you softly, yet passionately—and you kissed him back, equally as soft. Then you broke away the kiss—and he tried to chase your lips again. A small smirk formed on your face at the thought of something…Unable to hide your smirk of mischief. “Actually…could I talk to ya for a moment? Privately?”

You subtly pointed your gaze towards the supply closet behind you. His expression shifted into confusion for a moment, then into curiosity. He took a look around for a second…he supposed nobody had been coming in super often. They could go without someone in attendance for a small moment. He then nodded.

“Uh, sure.”

He stepped out from behind the counter and you followed him into the closet. You then closed the door and locked it behind you. “So, what’d you need to talk abou—“ You pulled him close and pressed your lips against his. The kiss was rougher—more passionate than before. He didn’t back out, only holding you by the hips to pull you impossibly close to him. The two of you chest to chest. He opened his mouth a little, allowing you to explore his mouth with your tongue. Letting out a satisfied hum when you did so. “Hmphh….” You occasionally licked his lips and swirled your tongue inside his mouth. Tracing the roof of his mouth and the inside of his cheeks. Then you pulled away and he took the opportunity to catch his breath and talk. “H-Hey…what if people are expectin’ me?” He didn’t truly care about that—honestly, he was too caught up with making out with you to care. You gave him a look. And he read it perfectly well.

“Right, right…”

He pressed his lips against yours again and moved one of his hands down to untie his apron—but you caught his wrist before he could. “Nah, keep it on.” He nodded his head obediently and guided you over to the small, but sturdy table. Sitting you down on it as he continued to kiss you. His kisses moving down from your jaw to your neck, softly sucking on your soft skin. Not enough to blossom into little bruises, however. You smirked and pulled away to take off your panties, sliding them off of you. Bo proceeded to tug down his suspenders and lift up the apron he wore—Hurriedly pulling himself out of his pants, aching and hard just for you. You leaned back on your elbows and watched him. You could see that there was a bit of precum already leaking out of him just from all the heated kissing. He then pressed the head of his dick against you—and slid himself inside you, holding your hip like he needed something to keep him grounded. A soft moan escaped from you, meanwhile Bo released a shaky sigh at the feeling of you around his hardened dick.

“Haah…(feels like heaven…)”

He began pumping his cock inside of you, holding onto your hip tightly with his free hand. “F-Fuckk Bo…” You gripped his shoulders tightly and moaned into his ear. He shuddered and twitched inside you from every little noise that escaped your lips. You smirked at his reaction and cooed into his ear. “Feel good, don’t it, Bo?” He nodded his head and ducked his head into the crook of your neck. Moaning unabashedly against your skin, thrusting into you faster and harder now. He knew he had responsibilities to get to…but he couldn’t afford to care. The fact he was doing something he shouldn’t be, made him even more turned on.

Before he knew it, he was on the brink of cumming already. He pulled his head away from your neck and looked at you properly. “Oh—! Baby, I think…m’gonna cum already. Feel so damn good!” You smiled at him cheekily and shook your head. Pecking a kiss to his lips before you spoke up teasingly. “C’mon…think you can hold out longer, hm?” You purred, raising a hand to trace his jawline. He whined and nodded his head, he slowed down his pace a bit though. Knowing if he kept it up, he’d definitely cum without you being ready to—And before you allowed him to. He kept fucking into you, deep…but not fast like before. Letting you feel every inch of him—feel the way his head nudged against your sweet spot. He dripped you harder, enough to bruise. It definitely hurt a bit but you didn’t mind it. The pain felt damn near pleasurable in the moment. “Ahh…that’s it, Bo. You can go a little faster for me.” He let out a breathless laugh as nodded his head. He took a shaky exhale as he thrusted faster into you, still trying his best not to release before you did.

You moaned at the feeling and pulled him into a deep and sloppy kiss. Grunting and moaning into his mouth at every deep thrust inside you. He perfected hit that sweet spongey spot every time. You raised one of your hands to grip at his hair, lightly tugging at the sweaty strands. He laughed and released more noises of pleasure at it. He let out soft moans and begs for you to let him have his release. Tears prodding at his eyes, needing to cum more than anything. You grew increasingly more sensitive to his thrusts, feeling a familiar sensation of tightness just below your stomach. You were close to cumming—“Ahh…fuck, so deep in me. Gonna cum soon..!”

Bo nodded his head in understanding and stayed with the pace he set. Knowing it was perfect for you. “Uhuh—I got ya, baby…f-fuck, can I cum too? (Please, baby. Can’t keep it in no more.)” You nodded your head and held onto him tighter. Your face burried into his neck, your moans coming out muffled against his skin. And you finally released—gushing around his dick with a poorly muffled yell of pleasure. He came shortly after you did. Hot spurts of sticky white shot out of his dick, filling you up with it. Softly nudging his hips to help through the intense pleasure. It…took a moment before it finally stopped, and he pulled out. The two of you caught your breath afterwards. Bo finally speaking up after god knows how long. “Hah…you felt so damn good, honey. Let’s…get properly adjusted, yeah?”

The two of you got dressed again, and Bo let you have some water. Cleaned up whatever sweat ya had on yourself and kissed ya sweetly. He didn’t exactly get all neated up like you did. He came out the room looking disheveled, while you looked as good as you did when you entered. And he proceeded to get back to work.