#bottom!anakin

You see his hands tightly curled up in fists, tied up above his head, as his hips raise and fall from the bed trying desperately to speed up the movements of your hand around his already leaking, hard cock.

"Stay still" You warn him, giving him a sharp but small slap on his thigh. Anakin gasps and bites his lip, but he doesn't cease. "Maker… you are quite bratty today." Your words are laced with annoyance. Your hand around his dick squeezes him at the base, as your free hand reaches upwards to his chest to pinch his left nipple.

Anakin whines, this time in pain. "Sorry!" He cries, closing his eyes and whimpering when you twist his nipple painfully, he might look like he's not enjoying it, but his dick twitches in your grip and when you look down to it, you notice a bead of precum sliding down the base.

Because that disgusting bastard loves it when you hurt him.

"Too late for apologies, you dirty whore." You huff, slapping his chest. Anakin whines again, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry! I really am" He looks at you with pleading eyes, and you know he's saying the truth, but torturing him is just so fun.

"Fine…" You give his nipple a last squeeze which earns you a delightful moan.

Outstretching your hand to reach the paper bag that awaits on top of Anakin's nightstand, you notice from the corner of your eye how he squirms in anticipation. Anakin can be impatient, and the brattiness that he often carries whenever you two are alone is only a fuel to the burning desire that yearns in you. In this moment, Anakin is only a toy.

Your boyfriend watches with eagerness dripping down his irises how you unwrap the little silicon egg from the safety package, before grabbing the bottle of lube and pouring some inside the egg hole, and some more over the sensitive tip of his cock.

He hisses at the cold sensation of the lube, gripping the bedsheets tightly. Your hand spreads the lube over his length, drinking every bits of his moans and smirking mischievously.

"You ready?" You ask him sweetly, some of the dominant façade fading away.

"Hmm." Anakin nods, giving you the shadow of a smile. The trust and love flowing in between your eyes is magical. "I'm ready."

"Good boy." You whisper, giving his thigh a soft squeeze smearing some of the remains of the lube over him.

The second you slide his cock inside the little silicone egg, Anakin believes his soul left his body and then returned. The sensation it's… absolutely fucking amazing. Sure, it's not even comparable to the heavenly and warm feeling of your tight pussy wrapped around him, but— it's definitely better than his own hand, or his pillows, or perhaps even your hand.

And somehow Anakin feels guilty about it.

But then— you begin to slide the silicone toy up and down his dick, not even reaching midway when his tip hits the top of the egg. The texture inside the silicone is driving him insane, forcing him to bite the back of his hand to keep his moans at a minimum level.

The slick sounds of his dick sliding up an down the sex toy are borderline pornographic, Anakin feels incredibly embarrassed at how fucking hard his dick is he covers his face with his arms, moaning with his mouth wide open. Usually you would've punish him for hiding his pretty face, but right now your eyes are completely fixated on the lewd way his wet cock practically is abused by the toy. The different ridges, spirals, forms and sensations all around his cock and his reactions mesmerize you completely.

You see firsthand how his balls tighten and how Anakin is lost in a bliss of pleasure. His hips snap and raise from the bed helplessly, making him look even more pathetic that he did minutes prior. He is close, so close and you can see it by the way his thrust become sloppy and he relies in the movements of your hand.

"You want to come?" You ask him, already knowing the answer. The furious nodding coming from your boyfriend is nothing less than adorable. "Come on, do it. Be a good boy and fill it with cum. Imagine it's me."

And he explodes.

His sticky, warm cum overflows the sex you, sliding down his cock and pooling at the base, some of it even dripping all the way to his balls. When you retract the egg from his length it pops out with a loud noise, more cum oozing from the toy. You are aware of Anakin's eyes staring at you from the bed, his head now slightly raised with a pillow underneath it; so, you bring the toy closer to your lips, sticking your tongue out and let some of his still hot cum drip over your tongue which makes him groan and close his eyes, dangerously close to pop another boner.

Licking your lips, you throw the disposable toy inside the same paper bag, reaching for Anakin's shirt and cleaning up his cock and thighs from his own release and the lube.

"I love you, did you know that?" Anakin whispers breathlessly, smiling at you with droopy eyes.

"I love you too, Ani."