neteyam drilling into u till ur exhausted cause u couldnt sleep and asked him for help🫣
HECK YEAH. ily for this (18+ content)
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your eyes snap open for the third time tonight, failing numerous attempts to sleep your arousal off.
peeking over, you glance at your mate, who’s sound asleep beside you. not wanting to bother him in his peaceful state, you turn back over, lowering a hand to your own loincloth. if he couldn’t help you, you’d have to help yourself.
you let a few fingers slip underneath the fabric, toying with yourself. taking two fingers, you swirl them around your sensitive bud, in an attempt to relieve yourself so you could finally sleep.
finding no relief with that method, you plunge two digits into your warm core, your arousal dripping on the mat below. aimlessly working your fingers in and out of your folds, you grow tired finding no relief from that option either.
frustrated, you yank your fingers out, looking over at your mate, who’s still asleep.
“teyam?” you ask, biting your lip.
he stirs, before snapping his eyes open, shifting to prop himself up on his forearm as he looks over at you.
“my love?” he notices tears pooling in your eyes, and he grows concerned, until he sees your other hand covered in your own slick. “what is…wrong?” he hesitates with the last word, as his eyes remain on your glistening fingers.
you run your hand over his loincloth, immediately feeling him harden beneath your touch.
“i need help, te-te. i need you, please. i can’t sleep.” you say, as you begin to palm your mate through his loincloth.
a low groan escapes the back of his throat as he unties his loincloth, cock springing up to his lower abdomen with a sharp smack. the tip was throbbing, already leaking his arousal.
“see what you do to me, mate? and i’m not even inside you yet.” he says, throwing his leg over your waist as he mounts you.
you eagerly spread your legs, slick dripping out of your folds as you open yourself further for him. he lines himself up with your entrance, and with a snap of his hips, sinks his entire length into you.
“o-ohhh ‘teyam!” you cry out. he immediately begins thrusting in and out of you, grabbing your legs to wrap around his waist.
“that’s it, pretty girl.” he pants, lowering his lips to your neck as he sucks on the sweet spot just behind your ear.
“m-more, please!” you beg, fingers digging into the skin on his back, clinging to him as he relentlessly thrusts into you.
“more, hm?” he pulls out suddenly, making you whimper from the loss of contact. grabbing you by the waist, he flips you onto your stomach. yanking you up by your hips, he sinks into you again.
“oh! oh, ohhhh nete please!” the pressure from a new angle is all you needed for your release to approach.
“you’re so beautiful when you beg.” he pants, as his skin smacks against yours.
your orgasm shoots through you, dripping down your thighs, as you fall limp to the mat beneath you. all he needed was to feel your walls fluttering around him, sending him into his own release. he continues rocking his hips against yours, filling you deep with his hot, sticky seed.
gently removing himself, he lays beside you, pulling you up onto his chest. kissing your forehead, he asks “sleepy yet?”
“mmmmm.” you mumble against his chest, finally dozing off to sleep for the night.
