not everyone can pull off being so stinking cute and a shameless, cock hungry slut at the same time, but satoru wears both like they were made for him. he's so unfairly adorable and hot all at once, the way he clings to you, keeping your dick locked deep in his soaked, dripping cunt instead of letting you be responsible and pull out like you're supposed to. his creamy thighs, trembling and slick with sweat, clamp around your hips like a vice, while his puffy, already abused pussy sucks desperately at the swollen head of your cock. "baby, please don't pull out," he gasps, voice cracking into the prettiest sob as his legs lock tighter behind your ass, heels digging bruises into your skin. "i'll die if you pull out, i swear. pleasepleaseplease, need you to stay inside so bad." you're shaking with the effort of holding still, caging him in with your arms as you watch his whole body shudder from the overstimulation you've already drowned him in. and fuck, those pretty tits—red, swollen, glistening with the mess you left when you sucked and bit and licked until you had him whining into your hair. they bounce with every ragged breath he takes, begging for your mouth again. "satoru," you growl through clenched teeth, "i'm trying to—fuck—be careful. let me go, i'm gonna fucking cum—" you don't even mean it, not really. you're praying he'll keep fighting you on it, even though every sane part of you knows you shouldn't even be inside him raw to begin with. but god, satoru's so fucking cute it hurts. you just want to pump him full of your cum, until his tummy is full and pussy is spilling with it. his nails rake down your back and claw into your ass, yanking you forward so violently your cock pops back inside his slick heat with a wet squelch. "don’t care, i want it so bad. please, stay inside—stuff me—please—" he whines, then melts into the filthiest, neediest whimper when you sink an inch deeper, the sudden clench of his pussy making your vision white out for a second. you drop your forehead to his, panting into his mouth. "god, you’re fucking ruining me, you know that? my pull out game’s fucking dead because of this greedy, perfect little cunt." "no, it’s your fault," he moans, feeling the first heavy rope of your cum flood him, sobbing and thrashing as you grind deeper, stirring your cum into his already overflowing pussy. "look at me—look at what you did to me, baby." satoru's arms snake around your neck so tight it's hard to breathe, pussy pulsing obscenely around you trying to milk another load right out. "fuck it deeper, give me everything—give it all to me."

thinking about satoru and suguru nude on their knees in front of you, milky thighs trembling, pretty pussies absolutely soaked and clenching around nothing while their slick drip down their inner thighs in slow delicious trails. their pretty pink tongues are deep in each other’s mouths, swirling slow and filthy, spit-slick lips smacking wetly, little moans vibrating between them as they kiss like they’re starving. their big, pleading eyes flick up at you the whole time: satoru’s icy blues all wide and glassy with tears of need, suguru’s dark ones heavy-lidded and hungry, both of them silently begging you to stuff their mouths and pussies. your cock stands hard and throbbing right between their flushed faces, swollen tip leaking precum that your boys chase with kitten licks and desperate whimpers. they take turns swallowing you down, with satoru first, always fucking greedy and sloppy, hollowing his cheeks while his throat flutters around you. suguru takes his time, taking you deep down his mouth and letting his tongue drag along every vein of your dick like a treat. they meet at your tip together, lips sliding against each other around you, tongues flicking and curling over your sensitive cock head in messy tandem, sharing the taste of you while their own arousal pools beneath them on the floor. strings of spit and precum connect their mouths to your cock, and every time one pulls back to gasp, the other dives in deeper, both of them whining into the kiss around you like good little sluts fighting for every drop. “please…need you to fuck our mouths…fill us up…make us choke on it together…” they’d beg in unison, if their lips weren’t so busy worshipping you. fuck, need them ruined and painted white while they keep kissing through the mess so fucking bad.