his dress pants were far too tight by now, cock impatiently waiting to be freed. the metal buckle clinks as it comes undone, and he moves it out of the way before unzipping his pants and pushing them down. his cock springs free, flopping tall against his lower stomach.

nanami catches the way your eyes widen and lips part at the sight of him and he chuckles under his breath. adjusting more, his hips shift forward and tilts his head against the top of the couch.

“get to it, baby.” he motions lazily to his fat cock, waiting.

ignoring the throb of your clit in your panties, you push yourself closer til your knees meet the bottom of the couch. you grab his cock — that’s really to big to wrap a single hand around it — and bring him to your lips.

spitting a glob of saliva onto his tip, you push your lips around his cockhead, eyes flicking up to watch his face.

his own eyes were already darker, hazy orbs locked on your lips stretching around the girth of his length.

he hums in approval and pushes the back of your head down slowly, watching as you swallow and take more of him into your mouth. “fuck, just like that. eager little throat, hm?”

hollowing your cheeks, you adjust to the heavy weight and swirl your tongue. you feel the prominent ridges of his veins, moaning around him while you suck hard, desperate.

his weeping red tip spurts out warm precum down your throat, making your lashes flutter as tears gloss your eyes. your throat contracts, gag reflex strong, but not enough to make you stop.

“taking it like such a good girl,” he grins, petting your head while you suck him off, head leaned against the cushions in pleasure. his hips rut up into the wet heat of your mouth, starting to chase his orgasm.

“gotta fuck your pussy, baby.” he pants before he could get too lost in the feeling of your mouth. yanking you up by the arm, mouth parting from his cock with a stringy line of spit, he guides you up from the floor.

”ass up.” he instructs by popping your thigh, standing from the couch while you take his spot, back arched with your ass up like he told you to.

nanami’s strong hands tug your shorts and panties down with a familiar, needy force before he's thrusting into you in one long, deep roll of his hips. the spit and pre coated on his cock worked as a lube, making the slide in easy.

he lets out a guttural moan behind you, overpowering your whiny moan. his fingers dig into the skin of your waist, forcing himself as deep as your slippery pussy would allow.

“look at you.. suckin’ me in like this.” he moans, slapping his hips against your ass while you mewl into the couch cushions. “wanted this all along, didn’t you?” he spat, holding you up while your knees threaten to give out with the sheer force of his thrusts.

wet plaps emit in the space between you, your arousal leaking out of your pussy each time he pulls out to the tip.

your eyes roll back when he reaches under your stomach, two wet fingers finding your clit to rub maddening circles on the hardened bud. “a-aaah..” you moan, muffled by the couch, spit dribbling out of the corner of your mouth.

he sees and only fucks you harder. “slutty, girl. going stupid on my cock, already?” he taunts, a frothy ring of your mixed juices circle the base of his shaft. “cum. right now.” he commands, leaving no room for argument. not that you would argue, his cock balls deep inside you, his fingers rubbing your clit — how could you not?

within seconds you were crying out, his name leaving your lips breathlessly while you rocked your hips backwards sloppily. “f-fuck..” he grunts, cock getting squeezed through your orgasm.

nanami follows not long after, thick, white ropes of cum painting your gummy walls. “fuuuck..” he sighs, pace staggering as you slumped further and further into the couch. limbs sore, skin sticky with sweat.

he laughs to himself, wiping his forehead like he’d ran a marathon. “pretty pussy knew exactly what i needed after my long day, huh?” he smirks, pulling his cock out of you with a slow drag, leaving your hole empty and stretched. he glances at your flushed, fucked out face and tilts his head. “don’t tell me you’re tired already?” a smirk stretches across his face, signalling only one thing — nanami was far from being done with you.

gulping, you look down at his cock in front of you, reaching up tentatively to hold his muscly thighs. leaning forward, you place tiny kisses around his tip.

“good,”

the low praise shot through you and you flick your eyes up for what to do next. “try somethin’ else, mama. do what you think would feel good for me.” his hands cup the back of your head, just holding. for now.

then you decide to lick a bold stripe along the underside of his shaft, nose nudging it. toji smirks, desire coiling in his gut. “good girl.. now, when you’re ready, i want you to hollow those cheeks and suck whatever you can with ease.”

you glance up at him, “hollow my cheeks?”

“yeah,” he nods, taking his thumb and pushing it past your lips to press against the inside of your cheek. “hollow it, baby. jaw loose, tongue out.” he presses his other thumb against your other cheek as spit dribbles down your chin.

“you wanna try not to scrape me with your teeth. can you do that, mama?” he pulls his fingers from your mouth, watching as you wet your dry lips. humming softly, you start slow.

your lips seal around his cock, tongue on the underside for now as you get used to the heavy weight in your mouth. you push further, letting his leaky tip reach the back of your mouth, eager to please. “easy, mama. little by little.” he grunts, cupping your chin to hold you there. “suck.”

and when you do, he groans, finally feeling that wet suction around his aching cock. “that’s it,” he nods slow, abs flexing.

“now move your head back and forth, and let your hands take what your mouth can’t.” he grabs your hands from his thighs, guiding them to the base of his cock.

you start to find your rhythm, sucking his cock so easily. he moans deeply in pleasure, holding back from fucking his hips forward. “fuck… just like that. such a good girl..” he praises, hand guiding your head now.

“gonna go a little faster. want you to breathe through your nose. can you handle that?” he stares down at you, waiting.

not able to nod, you hum and the vibrations send shocks of hot lust up his spine. the little mewl was all needed before he was rolling his hips against your face.

the sight before him got messy; your flushed cheeks, glossy eyes from each time his cockhead hit the back of your throat, the spit and pre that dripped onto the floor and your thighs. “oh, fuck yes.” toji tilts his head back, just listening to the sounds of your tiny gargles and gags as he fucked your throat.

he was being nice, really. he wanted to push you up against the wall and fuck your throat there, where you couldn’t run and wiggle away from it. but he didn’t. he let you stay right here, where you could pull back if it was too much.

“mhn—” he grunts, feeling one of your canines scrape a bulging vein on his cock. you look up, making an apologetic noise. “s’alright, mama.” he pets your hair, keeping his head lulled back. “you’re learning. just keep going, you’re doin’ so good. gonna make me nut.”

now bobbing your head quickly with the determination to make him fall apart like this, your hands twist at the base of his cock, coated with spit. “fuuuck..” he moans, cock pulsing in your mouth.

toji couldn’t believe how good you were at this for your first time. and with him being so big? god, he was a goner.

his hips started to snap forward, making you gag more. “you got it, mama. m’gonna cum, alright? f-fuck—just… aw, fuck!” he groans loudly, stuffing your mouth and throat with his fat cock as he came.

his salty cum slid down your throat with ease, not giving you a chance to swallow or take a breath. your eyes clamped shut with a dizzy feeling, hands squeezing, but you took it anyway.

as he rode out his high, he slowed his pace to sensual grounds into your mouth. he felt your throat working repeatedly, taking it as a sign to ease up.

toji pulls his heavy cock from your mouth, staring at the stringy mix of cum and saliva connecting you. you panted and gasped the second you could, sticky hands dropping to your thighs.

“you alright, mama?” he leaned down, tilting your chin up. your dazed eyes met his protective ones, giving a weak nod. he chuckles under his breath.

he wipes your chin with his thumb, keeping you looking up at him. “my perfect girl.. made me cum so good.”

you were a mess. a sticky mess, but it only turned him on more. the sight of you so wrecked from having his cock stuffed in your mouth did more to him than you knew.

“gonna have to keep giving you lessons, huh? make sure you.. retain.. everything i teach you.” he smirks darkly, already picturing the next few things he’d be doing to that pretty little body of yours.