Sleepy Wyvern

You hop out of the shower with a smile still plastered on your face, today had been a great day, you had finally gotten the promotion to manager and pay raise that you had been working so hard towards for a long time.

The first thing you did when you went for your lunch break was ring your best friend Steve Harrington and tell him the good news, he was absolutely ecstatic and you both decided to have a celebration night since it was friday, he would be over soon so you had to quickly finish getting ready. 

Since it was just Steve coming over and no one else you decided on comfort with a little bit of cute, picking out a matching silk pajama set that was pink with little cherries all over the button up top and small shorts, hoping that one day he would figure out your feelings for him. 

Just as you finish fluffing up your hair and putting on a little cherry lip balm you hear a knock on the front door indicating Steve's arrival.

You dash to the front door, composing yourself before opening it and greeting him. 

“Hey honey, congratulations on the promotion!” Steve says excitedly as he walks inside flowers, a little gift bag and some wine in hand. 

“Thank you Stevie! You didn't have to do all this you know” you say as you accept the flowers and gift bag.

“I know, but it's a big deal when my favourite girl gets a well deserved promotion, so i had to get you something” he smiles as he leans in for a hug, trying not to crush the bouquet of sweet smelling flowers.

You both chat excitedly as you head towards the kitchen to find a vase and a few glasses for the wine. 

Once the flowers are sorted you curiously open the small gift bag finding a little booklet that reads “Coupons For Her” on the front page. 

“This looks cute” you say smiling as you start to flick through it.

“I saw it with the flowers i thought it'd be a cute little gift” Steve says as he sips his wine. 

You eyebrows raise and heat creeps up your cheeks as you flick further through the booklet, the coupons going from sweet to down right naughty. 

“Uh Steve, did you look through this before buying it?” You ask hesitantly as your eyes set on the “one free orgasm” ticket. 

“No not really, only the first couple that had things like dinner and foot rubs, why?” he asks, looking at you with a curious look on his face. 

“Ah they get a little interesting is all” you say as you select three of the tickets towards the back of the book tearing them out, this was the perfect chance to make a move. 

“How interesting?” He says raising an eyebrow. 

“Oh you’re about to find out” you giggle “I’d like to redeem a few right now” 

“Oh yeah?” He says with a chuckle 

You hand over the tickets that  read “One Free Kiss” “One free massage” and “One free Orgasm” watching in hopeful anticipation as he reads them, a blush creeping up from his neck to his cheeks.

“I think we can uh make these happen, how about we start with that kiss first” Steve says softly as he tucks the other two into the small pocket on the front of your PJs. 

Steve steps closer to you, gently grasping your chin with his thumb and index finger, tilting your face up towards his. 

“You sure you wanna do this?” He says softly, his lips ghosting over yours. 

“Yes.. please” you respond eagerly, your chest heaving in anticipation. 

Every thought in your head quickly disappears once his plush lips press against yours, the ticket for a kiss fluttering to the floor as Steve's other hand finds purchase on your ass, pulling your body against his. 

You moan softly as the kiss deepens, his tongue swiping against your bottom lip, begging for entrance, which you happily allow.  

You throw your arms around his neck as your tongues dance together, both of Steve's hands now slowly exploring your curves. 

“So, how about those other two tickets” he says with a smirk

You pull out the other two tickets from the breast pocket on your Pjs, and hand them over with a giggle. 

“One free massage and One free orgasm” Steve reads aloud “Hmm i think we can combine these, how does a massage with a happy ending sound?” 

“That sounds fantastic” you say, biting your lower lip, the heat between your legs intensifying. 

“You head to the bedroom, I'll meet you there with some massage oil and a towel” Steve says smacking your ass as you prance down the hallway to your room. 

Shortly after you enter the room Steve follows, towel and oil in hand as promised, he quickly lays the towel out on the bed and the oil on the nightstand before turning his attention back to you. 

“Now i think for a massage like this, these need to go” He says referring to your pjs, his nimble fingers making light work of the buttons on the front of the shirt, slipping it off your shoulders and onto the floor, a groan escaping his lips as your bare breasts are exposed to him. 

“Fucking hell, so perfect” he exclaims as his large hands slowly explore your chest, his thumb tracing over one of your nipples, eliciting a small whimper from you.

“Oh fuck” you moan as Steve leans down and takes your other nipple in his mouth, softly sucking and flicking his tongue over the hardened nub. 

“Shit, need my hands on you honey, so bad, naked on the bed now” Steve basically commands, you are quick to strip off your remaining clothes and hop on the bed, laying on your stomach, wiggling your ass to tease him. 

“You know I've always wanted a massage from a hot naked guy” you giggle. 

“I guess it's your lucky day then sweetheart” Steve chuckles as he strips his clothes off, your eyes almost bugging out of your head when you see his large cock slap against his stomach, it had to be the biggest you had ever seen. 

“You ready for this honey?” Steve asks as he climbs on top of you, straddling your hips, his cock nestling between your ass cheeks.

“Mmm, fuck please” you respond breathlessly as Steve leans over and grabs the massage oil, drizzling the warm liquid over the expanse of your back. 

You feel like you are in heaven as Steve's large, warm hands start at your shoulders, then slide over your back slowly and gently kneading and soothing the aching muscles.  

“Mmm, feels so good” you moan as his hands continue to work their magic.

“Yeah? Trust me it'll feel even better soon baby” he says in a husky voice as his hands dip over your lower back, and slide over the supple skin of your butt as he applies more oil to your lower back.  

Steve's hands glide lower as he moves down, his hands now kneading the backs of your thighs and down to your calves before sliding up again, dipping between your legs, his fingers ghosting over your sensitive, dripping cunt. 

“T-touch me please” you gasp, needing to feel him inside you. 

“Here?” He asks teasingly as he spreads your legs slightly and circles your entrance with one of his thick fingers. 

“Oh fuck, inside please, need to feel you inside me” your moan as he slowly slides his finger inside you, pumping the digit in and out of your wet hole.

“So tight baby, gonna have to stretch you out real good before you can take my cock” he says as he adds a second finger, scissoring them out as he fucks your pussy with them, your orgasm fast approaching as his fingertips brush over your sweet spot again and again.

“S-so close” you stutter out as you grip onto the bed sheets. 

You feel the bed shift behind you,  a whimper escaping your mouth as Steve's fingers leave your pussy and he moves further down the bed settling between your legs. 

“Ass up baby” he says, patting your hip, you follow his instructions, lifting your hips off the bed, legs spread and ass in the air as you rest on your elbows, face pressed into the mattress.

The next thing you know Steve's tongue is sliding through your slick folds, a shuddered moan falling from your lips as he wraps his lips around your throbbing clit. 

“Taste so sweet” Steve moans, the vibrations against your pussy pushing you closer to your impending orgasm. 

Your moans and sighs fill the room as Steve continues to fuck his tongue into your pussy, his toned arms wrapped around your thighs. 

“I wanna try something sweetheart, let me know if you want me to stop” Steve says from behind you as he pulls back for a moment

“Okay” you say with a lazy grin, you brain so hazy with lust right now that you would probably do anything he asked. 

Steves hands slide from your thighs to your ass slowly spreading your cheeks, next thing you know his tongue is lightly grazing over the tight ring of muscle, a shuddered groan of “Oh fuck yes” escaping your lips. 

“Mmm, you like that baby?” Steve asked as he kept delicately licking and teasing your ass with his tongue, a smirk you couldn't see appearing on his face as he dipped two of his fingers inside your dripping cunt, almost inhuman noises leaving your throat at the intoxicating combination. 

“Oh fuck yesss, d-dont stop” you stammer out as his tongue laves over your pucked hole, his fingers now brushing over your sweet spot again and again, your interrupted orgasm now blooming in your lower stomach again, pussy throbbing and clenching with every thrust of his fingers and slide of his tongue against your ass hole. 

You gasp as his thumb starts circling your clit, the combination of three things making your eyes roll back in your head as you clenched the bed sheets so hard you might actually just rip them. 

“F-fuck, so c-close” you babble as you approace the precipice of your climax, your body glistening with slick sheen of sweat, your legs now shaking with every lick and pump of his fingers. 

“Cum for me baby, wanna feel that tight little pussy clenching when you soak my fingers” he growls against your skin before returning his tongue to your tightest hole. 

Those words were all it took for you to fall over the edge, your orgasm hitting you like a tidal wave as you scream Steve's name, your pussy soaking his arms and chest as you squirt all over him, something no other man has managed yet. 

“Jesus fucking christ that was so hot baby” Steve groans as he pulls away, a Cheshire cat like grin plastered on his face as he flops down beside you on his side and pulls you into his arms, you body relaxing into his as you come down from your high. 

“You okay there honey?” Steve asks softly as he studies the blissed out look on your face. 

“Mhmm” you hum happily in response as you snuggle your cheek against his chest. 

After recovering for a few minutes you move so you are on top of him, your thighs straddling his waist as you lean down for another hot and heavy kiss, tongues battling for dominance as Steves large hands grope the fat of your ass, grinding against you, smirking against your lips as he swallows the moan that escapes you. 

Eventually, you both need to part for oxygen, chests heaving as you look down at him with a small smirk on your face.

“Can i suck your cock daddy please?” You ask, voice heavy with lust as you start peppering kisses down his torso. 

“God honey, if I ever say no to that question there is a gun in the safe in the study, take it and use it on me” Steve says with a low chuckle as you settle on the bed between his thick thighs, your delicate hand wrapping around the base of his thick hard cock gently pumping it a few times as you kitten lick the tip. 

“Oh fuck baby, stop being such a tease he moans, his hips bucking involuntarily.

You look up at him doe eyed with a smirk, licking a fat stripe up his length before your mouth engulfs his cock, another string of curses escaping Steve's mouth as you start bobbing your head at a steady pace, one of his large hands tangling in your hair at the back of your head as he absentmindedly rocks his hips up into your mouth as you suck his cock like it was your favourite lollipop, spit running down your chin as you gag every time his head hits the back of your throat. 

“Fuck me, sucking my cock so well honey. You love it don't you? Having my thick cock inside your mouth, gagging on it like the little cock slut you are.” He growls as his grip on your hair tightens. 

“Mhmm” You moan around his dick in response, with one arm holding you up for stability, you slide your other hand between his hairy thighs and gently grasp his heavy balls, massaging them and rolling them between your fingers as you keep sucking his cock. 

“Jesus fuck honey” he gasps “Gonna need you to stop before i cum, need to be inside that tight little pussy now” 

“Aww, but wanted your cum down my throat” you pout as you pull off his cock with an audible pop. 

“Next time sweetheart, right now I need you to ride me, gotta feel that tight little cunt clenching around my cock” he responds, his voice husky. 

You crawl back up his body until you are straddling his hips, your soaking pussy hovering just above his hard leaking cock. 

With one hand on your hip and the other gripping the base of his cock, Steve helps guide you as you sink down his length right to the hilt, soft moans spilling from both your lips.

“Oh fuck, you have no idea how long I've been waiting to feel your pretty pussy wrapped around my cock” Steve groans, both his hands now gripping the soft flesh of your hips. 

“If it's anywhere near as long as i have, it's quite some time” you giggle as you plant your hands on his chest for stability. 

Finally after giving yourself a few moments to adjust you start bouncing up and down on his cock at a steady pace, now that you finally had him you wanted to draw this out as long as you could. 

“Fuck Stevie baby, you feel so fucking good” you moan wantonly as you rode his cock, you could feel every vein and ridge and it was absolutely delicious. 

Steve was so fucked out already that he couldnt even respond with words, just a groan of agreement as your greedy cunt swallowed his cock whole again and again, his hips canting up to meet your thrusts, making you feel fuller than any man ever has. 

Eventually your legs got tired and your thrusts got sloppy, sensing this Steve sat up manoeuvring onto his knees without pulling out of you, with one arm wrapped around your waist and the other gripping your ass he took over and started thrusting up into you at an almost merciless pace, your arms wrapped around his neck as your locked lips again swallowing each others moans.

“F-fuck, so c-close” you stammer as you pull away, the pressure in your stomach building rapidly. 

“Yeah baby? Gonna cum all over my fat cock like a good girl?” He growls in response as he keeps fucking up into you. 

“Oh fuck, yes Daddy” You moan in response as you slip your hand between your bodies and start urgently circling your throbbing clit. 

“Shit, thats it can feel you clenching around me, cum for me baby, wanna fill that pussy up nice and full” 

A few moments later you were coming undone, pleasure and ecstasy coursing through your veins as your orgasm detonated like a bomb, Steve's name falling from your lips over and over like a prayer. 

“Oh god, thassit it baby, such a tight little cunt clenching me like a vice, gonna cum” he grunts as his thrusts become sloppy and you could feel his cock throb inside you. 

A feral growl emanating from deep in his chest as his hips still against yours pumping you full of his warm sticky spend. 

You both fall back onto the bed, you onto top of Steve, both completely spent after absolutely mind blowing sex and multiple orgasms, his arms wrapping around you and holding you close as he gently pulls his softening cock from your sore abused pussy. 

“That was amazing” Steve says after a while

“Definitely” you respond as you look up at him with a smile from where you are resting your head on his chest. 

“So where does that leave us now? We definitely crossed the line from best friends” Steves asks hesitantly, hoping that it wasn't just a one time deal. 

“Well, I am hoping it leaves me as your girlfriend, if that's what you want” you say shyly

“Oh god, yes, I've wanted you for so long but was always too scared of ruining our friendship” Steve responds eagerly as he absentmindedly traces patterns over the bare skin of your back. 

“Same if I'm being honest, but I am glad we crossed the line tonight, because I couldn't hide my feelings for you any more, I love you Steve and have for a long time” you say as you look deep into his honey coloured eyes. 

“I love you too sweetheart, always have, always will, you are mine now forever” he smiles happily, finally having you exactly as he has always wanted you. 

“You are mine forever as well” you hum happily into his chest as you snuggle down into his arms. 

You both stay wrapped in each other's arms for possibly hours afterwards, talking about everything and anything, cleaning up could be a later problem.

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Fin. 

It starts off small, at first.

It’s not as if you meant to do it the first time. It was summer, hot and you were in desperate need of release from your bathing suit that you had been becoming less and less damp in by the hour. Anakin, having a few beers with your dad, had decided to make his way from the bathroom upstairs. Not thinking, he had decided to open your door and ask you if you wanted pizza for dinner— per your dads request, of course. You were in the middle of taking off your bathing suit, and your bikini top was off. Anakin had paused, and when you noticed him you immediately began to scream at him to get out. He had complied, but he couldn’t help the hardness in his jeans at the sight of your full, perfectly rounded tits. Your nipples had been on display, perky despite the hot weather, and you were so gorgeous with the mounds sitting against your chest. Anakin hasn’t thought about anything else since.

And you know it, too. So that’s why every few weeks you decide to rejog his memory. He’ll be doing things when no one is around, the most random tasks, and you’ll lift your shirt up to your neck. You love the look that always glazes his face— that look of shock, that registers as he turns around from making a bowl of popcorn for movie night, or coming back from the kitchen to get another beer. His eyes bulge out of his head and a blush coats his cheeks. And then after a moment, he’ll get cocky that you’re doing this, doing this for his gaze, he’ll quietly mutter, “tease”. You always let out a tiny giggle, pulling your top back down.

“You gonna do something about it?” You always reply, and he always shakes his head with an amused look and turns back to his original task. But nothing can stop the way his cock twitches and swells every single time, the way you can see his knuckles turning white as he grips the kitchen counter as your dad walks back in, unknowing. He knows he shouldn’t make a move, so he doesn’t.

Until now, in this present moment: your dad has went out grocery shopping, anakin has decided to come over early, and you’ve asked him to make you a chocolate milkshake. You’re practically a brat— daddy gives you anything you want, and so does Anakin. So of course he’s going to get out the ice cream, milk, and other ingredients. His back muscles ripple as he pours the things into the blender, and the sight almost makes you drool. Smiling, you watch as he throws in some chocolate syrup. Diabetes for everyone else, but perfect for you— Anakin always knows exactly what you want.

“Don’t understand how your teeth aren’t rotting out of your head,” he grumbles, even though he’s the one adding additional sugary ingredients.

“Good dentist,” you quip. You lift yourself up onto the counter and swing your sock clad feet against the cabinet. “Can you add a cherry, too?”

“You know I always do, baby.”

The nickname makes heat creep up your neck. Biting your lower lip, you watch as he finishes making the milkshake and pours it into your favorite glass. He sprays on whipped cream, and of course, places a maraschino cherry on top. He grabs the heart shaped straw beside the drink and sticks it inside

He hands it over to you and you take a big sip. You lick up some of the whipped cream as Anakin looks at you for approval. His eyes follow your tongue coated in white.

“Good?” He asks, curious. You nod happily, beginning to sip again. He smiles, and begins to make one for himself. Your panties dampen as you watch the back of his shoulders once again.

He must be so strong, you think.

He finishes up his milkshake, sticking another straw into the a full glass.

You do what you usually do at times like these, and lift the hem of your top. Your nipples harden from the cold air. Clearing your throat, you tilt your head.

“Ani?”

“Yes?”

At the sound of your soft voice, he turns around. When he’s met with the sight of your tits, all plump and pretty, he immediately latches on to the look of them. Usually you don’t keep your shirt up for longer that a few seconds, but you don’t budge this time. Anakin’s gaze turns from amused to hungry in a matter of seconds.

“I need some help,” you breathe out. Anakin wavers. He’s used to your constant teasing, but this is new.

“With?”

Your eyes are pleading, as you look up at him.

“They hurt, ani,” you say. “Need you to rub them for me.”

He sets his glass down, moving around the bar to where you’re perched on the kitchen counter. Watching your desperation, he licks his lips.

“You don’t know what you’re doing.” He starts, voice low.

“I want you,” you say quietly to him. He shakes his head, almost resistant. But your pleading face can only be said no to a few times before anakin finally gives in, and when you begin to rub your tits with your own hands he scolds you.

“Stop that.”

“Why? Don’t you want me?”

He exhales sharply, trying to avert his gaze but he simply can’t. Approaching you slowly, he seethes.

“You’re asking for it.”

“Mhm..” you murmur softly. “Daddy’s gonna be home in an hour, though.. needa hurry.”

You let out a tiny moan when finally, finally, Anakin’s fingers ghost over the peak of your nipple. He’s trying so hard to keep control. His palms are inches away from groping your chest, but he’s holding back.

“Daddy’s not gonna be happy if I do this.” He mutters. He looks up at you with something dark in his gaze. “Daddy’s gonna know you’ve been a bad little girl.”

You push against his hands. His skin rubs against your nipples in the best way.

“Maybe I want him to know.”

It’s fucked up. But Anakin’s cock is aching after that comment, and he begins to lightly rub your tits in his hands.

“Yeah?” He groans, breath heavy. “Maybe we could take a few pictures next time. Post ‘em, let everyone see how much of a whore you are. Seducing daddy’s buddy like this… breaking a big rule, baby. Everyone would love to see it.”

Next time. The thought makes you keen, and you nod as he begins to heavily grope you.

“Bet your dad would be so mad that his little girl’s being such a whore,” He continues. “God, just wait until I get my fuckin’ cock in you…”

“And you’ll what?” You taunt against him. You lean into his earlobe and bite it playfully. “Bend me over? Fuck me in my bedroom when my parents are downstairs? Know you’ve always wanted to.”

Anakin let’s out something between a groan and a whimper, and his hands move from your tits to your hips. Your thighs spread simultaneously, and he places his hips in between yours. You wrap your legs around his back and pull him closer to you.

“Been wantin’ your cock since i graduated…” you mumble, running your nails along his shoulders. “Saw you in that suit when I was giving my valedictorian speech— before that, too.”

“A suit, huh?” He doesn’t kiss you on the mouth just yet, but he leaves little bites and runs his tongue along your collarbone. “That’s cute.”

“Mmmh. Gonna kiss me, yet? Or are you too weak to get it up, old man?”

“Old man?” He chuckles darkly, his grip tightening as he grinds his clothed cock against you. “Only ten years older than you…not even forty yet.”

“Still old to me,” you argue, and press your cunt against him. He shakes his head in disbelief.

“That mouth’s gonna get you in a lot of trouble.” he mutters, and then his lips are pressing against yours, hot, heavy, tasting like chocolate and something that’s predominantly Anakin. It’s something you’ve been craving for years, and your hair goes up to his blonde locks and pulls. The sound he lets out is utterly sinful, and you probe his lip with your tongue. He understands your challenge, but is quick to shove his tongue into your mouth instead to assert dominance over you. You gasp for breath when he pulls away and begins unbuckling his belt.

“Would taste you first, pretty girl, but we don’t have time.”

And then he’s pulling his cock out, and he’s stroking it and it’s wet and it’s so big— circumcised with a pretty pink tip, a tuft of trimmed, light brown hair at the base of him, seven or eight inches, incredibly thick — and he’s dripping. He must’ve been worked up for a long while, watching you in your pretty pink skirt all day. Precum leaks over his fist as he moves.

He’s absolutely gorgeous as he tilts his head back. He’s putting on a show for you, and you know that he must be addicted to the attention. You look up with him at doe eyes and you push his hand away and replace it with your own. He stares into your eyes as you jerk him, his mouth open into the shape of an O.

You slide your panties to the side, rubbing your clitoris between your fingers. You’re aching for Anakin, and you clench as you guide his cock towards your awaiting entrance. You rub him a little on your clit, and it makes you quiver. You press him up against you and he watches with arousal evident in his gaze. You want him so bad, but he’s so big. Would he even fit?

“Go on,” Anakin demands as he sees your hesitation. “Let me get my cock inside there, angel. Let me see what that pretty pussy feels like.”

You bite your lip, wanting to please him. You spread your thighs a bit more, using your other hand to grab one of your pussy lips and spread yourself open. Anakin’s tip breaches you, and after a moment you push it in until you feel full enough. When his thick cockhead pops in, you let out a tiny squeak.

Anakin groans the moment his cock is inside your heat, the tightness and warmth almost too much. You haven’t even taken half of him, but you can feel the burn from the stretch. Your walls ache trying to accommodate him. You can feel tears well up in your eyes from the feeling, and Anakin’s thumb brushes against your bottom lip as he coos at you.

“Oh, honey. Yeah, take the tip, baby. Jus’ like that… only a few more pushes ‘n I’ll be all the way in my baby…”

“Just the tip?” You sniffle, hands grasping at his tattooed shoulders.

“Mmm..” is all Anakin says, and then he pushes into you again, forcing his cock to make its way past your velvety walls.

Okay, you think. So not just the tip.

The tears really begin to fall now, his length also getting to you as he bullies his way into your tiny pussy. You can feel how much he’s throbbing inside of you, and if you didn’t know any better you would think that you can feel his precum leaking inside your womb.

Anakin’s mouth is open, and he watches with fascination as your pussy swallows him whole. It’s been a while since he’s had such a nice cunt, and the fact that you’re taking it for him— even though it hurts you, even though daddy is gonna be home soon— makes him so fucking horny. The guilt he felt before has now washed away into something primal and dark. He wants to claim you from the inside out. Fuck morals— he’s taken care of you for years, hasn’t he? Shouldn’t he be rewarded with something? Besides, you’ve been showing your tits to him for weeks— you’ve been initiating it and practically begging for him to split you open like this. So how is it wrong, Anakin thinks, as his cock finally, finally fills you to the brim completely?

Yes, you heard that right. His hips are finally pressing against you, he’s finally balls deep inside your tiny cunt. You had begun crying a few seconds ago, hot salty tears staining your cheeks. Anakin leans down and licks them up with his tongue.

“So pretty when you cry,” he murmurs against you. “Look at that. Took all of me, baby. I’m so proud of you.”

Your heart clenches, along other things, and you rest your face in his neck as he begins to slowly move.

“You are?”

“Always so proud of you,” he whispers. He presses a kiss to your forehead, sweet despite the current situation. “Gonna fuck you now, pretty girl.”

And that he does. Slow, at first, but his thrusts soon gain speed and something is beginning to build in your tummy.

“Faster.” You whine into his mouth as he kisses you. “Faster, Ani, please!”

And of course, he goes faster. He increases his pace and his hips hit yours ferociously. It’s not long before his heavy sack is slapping against your ass and he’s groaning as he pounds you against the granite countertop.

“Yeah?” He groans. “You like when I fuck you like this? Like my big cock splitting you open? Clenching on me so tight, baby, like you don’t wanna let me go.”

You mewl, grabbing onto him tight. You watch as his eyes land on your milkshake glass a little ways away. It’s still halfway full.

He reaches over, pulling it towards the both of you. He dips his finger in, scooping up some the now melting whipped cream.

“Can’t waste it,” he murmurs.

He rubs it along one of your nipples, coating it in white. He brings his tongue down, suckling the pebbled bud into his awaiting mouth. Your eyes roll back, nerves on fire as he scrapes his teeth against your flesh. He does the same to your other nipple, dripping with chocolate, and then is quick to shove his fingers down your throat. Sugar invades your taste buds, chocolate and whipped cream and syrup, and you greedily lick it up and suckle his fingers with your heavy tongue. He grunts, watching as you practically drink from his digits.

“Good girl,” he coos. “Good fuckin’ girl. Making me feel so good.. pussy’s so tight… yeah, lick me clean, you filthy bitch.”

You tighten, wetness leaking creamy streaks down his length. His degradations are making you even more eager to cum around him.

He smells so nice and he looks so good and you’re already so close. Anakin knows it, too, and his fingers on his opposite hand reach down to rub your clit with his thumb.

“C’mon, honey.” He taunts. “Cum for Ani, baby, need you to cum on my cock so fuckin’ bad.”

Your eyes roll back, clenching up around him like a vice as his fingers fill your throat. You let out a strained, animalistic sound, as you coat his cock in your slick. It’s the most intense orgasm you’ve ever had— either because of Anakin’s fingers, his big cock, or the fact that you’ve been in love with him since the age of eighteen. But either way, you let out a loud moan as you hit your peak, thrusting your hips against his as his cock hits that special, spongey spot inside of you. Even when you come down, Anakin’s hips are still pressed flush against you and he’s still pounding your cunt like it’s his salvation.

His fingers press against your pretty thigh highs, some of them still sticky from the milkshake, and you can tell by the sweat on his brow and the stuttering of his hips that he’s close. You begin to taunt him with sweet, sugar coated words.

“Give me your cum, Ani.” You whine. “Please? I need it, need you to fill up my pussy. It needs your cum so bad—“

“Fuck!”

Anakin moans, loud, and his head tilts back as he slams into you one last time. Rope after rope shoots into your gaping pussy, and Anakin fucks himself through his orgasm until it’s on the brink of painful. When he looks down, he watches as he slowly pulls his fat cock out of your hole. The creamy strings of his cum stick to your pussy lips and his cock, and when his used tip plops out of your hole, a waterfall of thick hot cum spills out of you and onto the countertop. Anakin’s eyes are firey still, and he moves your legs further apart and lifts your hips up so he can watch the puddle of spend in your gaping hole.

“So beautiful,” he mutters. His finger moves down to play with it a little bit, and it makes you clench. “Does my cum feel good, baby?”

You nod, dizzy. He smiles, watching your tired eyes begin to flutter shut.

“No, no.” He says gently, slapping the side of your cheek. “…Wake up, honey. Your dad’s gonna be home soon.”

Slowly, you peel them open and he lets go of your shaking legs. He carries you up to your room, lays you down on the pretty pink sheets, shuts the light off. He cleans up the mess downstairs. All the while, you slip into a dazed and peaceful sleep.

And when Anakin throws the last cum coated napkin away in the garbage can, your dad arrives home with no idea what has just occurred between his precious girl and his best friend.