#amab!dom!reader

° you can convince him, sure. Say, dedicating a whole evening to decorating the room in rose petals, candles, maybe so romantic music thrown in too. Then I can see him being more open and relaxed to that

° he doesn't like filthy stuff, like feeling sperm of his loved one dripping down his thighs?.. Yeah, okay, he can see how it would be hot

° still, he's more of a do it with a condom guy, besides cleaning it up is a mess, don't even start him

Epel Felmier

° yes, one hundred percent this babe wants to be filled with your cum to the brim, while he chants about how he's gonna be such a good momma for your babies

° tho if you ever mention it to him the other day, he's gonna rip your throat open and feed you to the dogs, don't try him. Or do, especially with his friends just to embarrass him

° anyways, would definitely ride you just to feel you shoot your semen in his and how it drips out of his ass. Also teases you while stuffing it inside like "oh no! Now I lost some of it, I won't become your baby momma! Gotta give me more, quick!"

° he's an ass in private, he knows it. Also lets you take pics of his stuffed hole, then sents them to you while you're busy

Rook Hunt

° mm, yeah, I can see that. Maybe more to file you up rather than genuinely liking this stuff. Kinda conflicted on him liking the children part, he's def into being stuffed full of cum, sure

° will jokingly ask you in the middle of the day if you'll finally make him a mother to your children. With a poker face, followed by his signature smile. He's a menace

° aside from that, he also likes when you take pictures of your cum leaking from his hole and then show it to him

° ooh, don't get me started on butt plugs, stuff him full and make him wear a butt plug all day, he's gonna come crawling to you begging for more

"Have you learned your lesson now? Or should I spank your filthy ass another twenty times?" You were met with nothing more than a broken whine that turned into chokes as you brought your hand to Rook's butt. Massaging sensitive cheeks, you tilted his head to look at you.

His eyes were hazy, glossed with lust, a dumb smile played on his lips. He was enjoying himself too much, it seems, "Goodness, what a dumb bitch you are! Can't even answer a simple 'yes or no' question. I'm disappointed."

Rook drops his gaze, before he slowly places a hand over your clothed crotch. His silent question is met with your nod of approval. Freeing your dick of its restraints, Rook lets his tongue slide from your base to the tip. His eyes close at the taste of precum, as his lips wrap around the head, bobbing a bit.

"Is that all you can give me? Really pathetic, y'know?" You say, before grabbing a handful of Rook's messy blond locks. His eyes widen and practically roll to the back of his skull, as you use his mouth as a fleshlight. He gags, hands flying up to grab your thighs, but you continue abusing his throat like there's no tomorrow.

"Don't make that face, I know you love it rough. You're a stupid whore after all," Rook feels tears build in his eyes, wetting his cheeks. His jaws went slack, drool spilling from the corners of his mouth. "Shit, slut! Your throat is so tight."

You can almost feel your climax already, – the feeling of cumming in Rook's mouth, making him gag and choke on your load, then watching him struggle as he swallows it all, and finishing it by kissing him, tasting yourself on your own tongue. You have to stop yourself from cumming just from your fantasies.

You tug Rook off of your cock, earning a choked whine. He pants, dumb expression on his face. You pull him on your lap, not giving him anytime to prepare as your dick enters him halfway in one go. Rook swears in French, at least you think it's French with how slurred the words come out.

"Ride me," He nods, lifting his weight off your length, before slamming it down to the base. Sounds of skin-to-skin fill your room, as Rook struggles to keep his pace even. What's worse is how you left him to do all the work himself.

Oh, how cruel you were.

"Why so slow? Can't go any faster, hm? Too dumb and useless to do even that?" You scoff and slam your hips against his, your hands already around his waist, as you pick up the pace. Thanks to position you had him in, it was easier to hit deeper.

Nails drag across your spine, teeth dig in your shoulder, breaking skin and drawing blood. You hiss at sudden pain, pulling his hair to make him look at you. His lips are covered in a thin layer of your blood.

"Fucker," You kiss him, licking blood from his bottom lip, before darting your tongue in his open mouth. Metallic taste spreads on your taste buds, drawing a groan from you. Your hips snap at his, hand still in his hair, you grip Rook's hip till it's bruised. One more addition to his already bruise littered body, something he'll cherish until they disappear and he asks for more.

And you'll be glad to paint his skin purple, for as long as he begs for it.

Ace kissed the tip of your erect cock, one hand playing with heavy balls. A cock ring sat at the base of your sex, keeping you on edge. Your boyfriend sucks on the foreskin of your dick, before taking half of the length in his mouth.

"Ace! Shit, why you gotta tease me l-like this?" The birthday boy looks up at you, managing to wear a shitty grin, though it's more of a grimace, since your dick was still in his mouth. Ace bobs his head up and down, coating your erection in a layer of saliva.

He pulled the dick out with a pop, "Hehe, sorry, but you're in no position to complain. You're my present, remember? You said it yourself. And I want to play with my present as much as i wish." You gasp, when Ace takes you whole in his mouth, hitting the back of his throat.

You tug at your restraints, red ribbon holding your hands against the headboard. Ace moans around your dick, his lips swollen and red, jaws sore. You thrust your hips up, catching him off guard, making Trappola gag and get off.

"Hey! Stop moving!" You watch as Ace climbs on top of you, rubbing his ass against your erection. He looks down, aligning yourself with his hole, before sinking down. "Oh, fuck! I forgot how good it feels, mm! You feel so good, s'big."

"Ace, please, take off the cock ring." He ignores you, too lost in pleasure. You call out his name once again, but he straightens up and looks down at you. "Nope! I still wanna play more, so you'll be patient for me, hm?"

You feel irritated, but let him have his way, since it's his birthday. Ace slams his hips against yours, purposefully clenching hard around you. Shit-eating grin adorns his face, but it falters, when he changes the angle of his movements. Probably, hit his prostate with your length.

"Fuck! Right there, [Name]. You felt it, too, huh? Wanna fuck me? Wanna move? Let me j-just–" Ace gets off your dick, sliding a cock ring off, before sinking himself down once again. He frees your hands, and you instantly grab his hips, pounding into him. Ace cries out, tears forming in his eyes.

"Wah! W-wait! S'too much, too much! Nya!" You don't stop moving, chuckling at adorable noises he made. "What sound did you just make, Ace? "Nya"? How cute." He shakes his head, eyes rolling to the back of his skull, ginger hair messed up. Trappola feels his dick twitch, his cum pools on your stomach.

"S-stop, ah! I came, stop!" You let Ace think you're done, but after a couple of minutes you starting fucking him again. His legs tremble, sensitive from previous orgasm Trappola bites your shoulder. "Please, don't stop! Mm, it's so good, feels so good! Cum in me!"

"You want my babies, Ace? Wanna be a good mommy for our children?" He nods rapidly, grinding down on your dick. You dig your nails in his hips, thrusting roughly, until your semen covers his tight walls. Ace lays motionless on top of you, taking his time to catch his breath.

"Happy Birthday, Ace."

Hakaze whips his head to the direction he heard a low whisper from. His eyes widen, fingers squeezing the beads tighter, the cross on it's end dangles from side to side. Kaoru sighs slowly, brushing the whisper on his tiredness.

"Little Priest, poor Priest."

Now that wasn't him being tired, and it certainly wasn't Kaoru's imagination. He holds the cross with both of his hands, praying to God aloud. What kind of games did the Devil decide to play with him?

Kaoru looks around, silence wrapping it's hands around his body, something tugs on his cloak. Something that felt awfully like hands. Hakaze shakes his head, turning around, and walks to the pulpit. He senses a foul presence behind himself.

"Reveal yourself, demon!" Kaoru looks to the sides, and finally his gaze stops at the figure, sitting on one of the pews. A pleased grin spreads on your face, leg on leg, as you lean back on the bench. "Low games you play, unholy being! Leave this Saint place before i banish you myself!"

"How very rude and unfriendly of you, dear servant of God. I simply plan to play with you," you get up, making your way to the figure before you. He pulls the beads out in front of himself, praying leaves his mouth. Priest Kaoru always peaked your interest, from the very moment he entered the service and became devoted to God.

"Don't you dare say Lord's name with your unholy mouth! Leave!" Kaoru yelps when your hands place on his shoulders from behind. You flash his a toothy grin, revealing your sharp fangs. Kaoru turns his gaze away, shutting his eyes closed. Your hands clutches at Hakaze's chin, making him look you in the eye.

When your eyes meet, something clicked in Kaoru's mind, your blood red orbs pierced through him. Priest's body went limp in your arms, knees buckling. He let out raggid breaths, hands flying up to your chest, gripping your shirt. The beads fell from Kaoru's hold, hitting the floor with a loud clank.

"See? It's not that bad, little Priest. I assure you will like everything I'll give you," Hakaze shakes his head as much as he can, his body wasn't listening to him, mind foggy and full of unknown desire. You turn Kaoru around, bending him over the pulpit.

You easily lift Priest's cloack, getting access to untouched body, with a swift motion you pull his underwear down to his ankles. You can't help, but coo at the thought of taking this poor Priest's virginity. Your hand placed down on Kaoru's right ass cheek, the skin is smooth under your palm, almost like the one of a baby.

You scratch the flesh, leaving shiny beads of blood to collect where you left the marks. Kaoru looks back at you through his eyelashes, gaze hazy, yet still conscious enough to register your movements. His bottom lip is caught between Hakaze's teeth, eyes furrowed.

"If you think that will scare me, creature, then you'll have to more than that." You bark a laughter out, leaning down to Kaoru's ear, blowing lightly on it. Despite his harsh word, his body leans in your touch on it's own, back arching slightly. You can't help but lick a stripe along young Priest's earlobe, before sliding down so your face is in front of his ass.

"You're a peculiar one, Priest. Did you know that?" You caress the insides of his thighs, scratching the skin, "You've managed to catch a demon's attention, don't you feel lucky?" Kaoru shakes his head, fingers clutching the wooden stand. You lick a long stripe from his balls to his tight hole.

"Gh! W-what are you doing!? Stop it! I won't let a demon corrupt my body!" You grin to yourself, before sinking your sharp teeth in his plush ass cheek, a loud scream hits your ears. You lap at the bite mark you left, "Corrupt your body, heh. I like the sound of that."

You moved closer to his rim, working your tongue around it, coating it in saliva. Kaoru grunts, his head was spinning, and the servant of God didn't notice when his hand flied to your head, pressing you closer. You smirk, when his fingers gripped your hair, weak whimpers left his bitten lips.

"P-please!" You stand up, turning Kaoru's head to the side, enveloping his lips in a kiss, catching his bottom lip with your teeth. "Look who got eager so suddenly, hm? Don't you want to feel me inside you, little Priest? Tell me," Hakaze's eyes widened, he felt something press against. Something that sent jolts of lust through his body, he wanted you inside him, he needed it.

"G-give it to me..." You chuckle deeply, humming in response. You unbutton your pants, letting them fall down, as your cock is freed from it's restraints. Kaoru looks down at where you exposed your sex, face contorted in utter shock. It was big and slick with a liquid, unknown to Hakaze, the length was ridged, and the young Priest couldn't help, but reach down to touch it.

"Feels nice, hm? When i put it in, you'll feel like you ascended and are in heaven," your hands grab his and pin them above his head, pressing his body into the pulpit. You slid the length inside in one move, the tightness was a little uncomfortable for you, so you decided to wait until the one below you adjusts.

Kaoru's brain shut down completely, never did he feel something like this in his life, the feeling was addictive. He felt his body grind back on it's own, your dick made a room for itself, rearranging his insides. You pulled out and slammed back inside, taking ahold of his waist.

Hot tears streamed down Hakaze's face, his cheek was pressed to the wooden stand under him, hands holding it like his life depended on it. Your movements were rough and fast, one of your hands wrapped around Kaoru's neck, pressing on it and leaning his body on your chest.

"What a naughty face, Priest! Aren't you supposed to be holy? You're just a slut, huh? Wanna be my little cock sleeve? Just say the word and I'll make you one. What do you say? Want to make a pact with me?" None of your words registered in Kaoru's mind, but he nodded rapidly nonetheless.

You chuckled, bringing your finger to one of your fangs and drawing a drop of blood, before pressing it on Kaoru's tongue. You take one of his hands and repeat the process, tasting his blood. Hakaze slams his lips against yours, mixing red liquids in your mouths. You break the kiss, laughing in amusement.

"You're mine now, you serve to me. And after I fill you up, you won't be able to think about anything other than my dick, Kaoru." You snap your hips, pounding into his stretched out hole. A ridged surface of your cock hit Kaoru exactly where he needed. He felt a tightening sensation in his abdomen, balls tensed, before he came with a shudder.

You bit your now cock sleeve's shoulder, moving erratically untill you came inside his tight ass. Kaoru's body went limp, as he slid down to the floor, sticky semen dripped from his hole. You buttoned your pants and squated down next to him, brushing his blonde hair off of his face.

"Are you feeling any better now, my pet?" Kaoru nodded weakly, not looking at you in the eye. "Good. I hope you haven't forgotten that you belong to me now, my little toy." You're met with silence, so you decide to give him a little space. But a hand grabs your wrist, and Hakaze sits on his knees before you, adorning you with a fucked out smile.

"Yes, Master!"

F — Favorite Position

° mika is really boisterous, so simply laying in bed is not his favorite. He loves riding you, it gives him a little bit of control over the pace and helps him let out some of his energy. He also loves how deep you reach with your dick, making mika extra aware of the position he's in

C — Cum

° mika craves for your semen, he wants you to paint him with it like a painting, he'll be your canvas. He loves feeling the liquid inside him, warm and sticky, dripping down his thighs. Mika adores when you cum on his face, as your load messes his hair and spills on his awaiting tongue, the taste is his favorite, give it all to him, every drop

He only knows the smell and the heavy feeling of their dick in his mouth. Something Koga won't long forget. It was obvious he didn't know what to do, he was sloppy and messy, saliva pouring from his mouth. But the way the stranger praised him for every thing he got right felt so good.

"That's a good boy, use your tongue!"

"No gag reflex, huh? Mm, feels so good."

"I love your throat, puppy. It envelopes my cock just right!"

Koga remembers the taste of pre-cum, salty and bitter. It spread on the flat of his tongue, occupying his mind. He remembers licking the tip of the dick, carefully taking the length in his mouth.

Koga desperately wanted to put a face to the voice he was hearing, but the wall between him and the stranger didn't let him. He could only imagine what they'd look like, but the reality could always be different. He could've been giving a blowjob to some creep or a maniac.

Koga didn't want to think of that, he wanted to think about how gently the stranger thrusted in his mouth, savoring the feeling. Then they picked up the pace, hitting the back of his throat and moaning so seductively. Koga could almost picture they're eyes rolling to the back of their skull, and if they could, they'd probably grab his hair or head and face fucked him by it.

"Sh-it, pup! Your mouth is perfect, so good!"

"Wanna fuck your slutty mouth forever."

"Gonna cum! Swallow every drop, puppy."

And Koga did, he slowly drank everything he was given. The stranger's sperm was thick and warm, it coated his gullet in white, going down to his stomach. That was the last straw that kept Koga from coming himself, the feeling of cumming untouched will surely bite him in ass later.

If only he could meet with the stranger again, see their face and suck them off once more. Koga would very much like that.