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Trawler-man of Tide and Flesh, Father in the Water. You are the Mouth Devouring and the Mouth Returning, you stand tall at the High Tide and crawl on your belly at the Low Tide
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[ID: A digital drawing of Brother Faulkner and Sister Carpenter crossing the White Gull River in a motorboat, viewed from above. The water behind the boat's hull parts, revealing an enormous, two-faced visage of the Trawler-Man in the depths. Faulkner is at the bow of the boat, staring into the water below. Carpenter looks up at the sky. The Trawler-Man gazes intently upon both of them - neither see him. End ID]
warnings - dom!sub, p in v, g!p reader, g!n reader, a teeny bit of crying, riding(sab)
an - i’m enjoying these little drabbles (hello 👽!)
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Sabrina whined softly in your ear, her warm breath fanning out over your bruised shoulder that she was previously biting. She was seated in your lap, her cunt stretched around your cock while you ran your hands along her almost naked body.
Earlier, she had expressed her sexual frustrations to you, saying she had been horny all day and wanted to ride your dick till the day she dies, but you had other plans for her. Once you were back in your apartment, you had made sure to give her no time to think before ruining her; bending her over your couch and giving her the best back shots of her life before ending up where you were now.
Soon she was all fucked out, dumb and drooling against your shoulder while she was stuffed with your cock. Your favorite movie was playing in the background, a few chuckles leaving you here and there when something amusing happened, but other than that you were both still.
“Still doing okay, love?” You asked, gently running your fingers through her thick locks.
The blonde nodded, pressing her face into your shirt to suppress her pants. You patted her lower back to soothe her, kissing the shell of her ear as you carefully readjusted. She gasped erotically, scratching her nails along your back from the movement.
“Fuck baby…it’s like you’re trying to tease me.” Sabrina groaned, clutching you a little tighter as you pushed her hips down.
“Wasn’t my intention, gorgeous.” You replied, running your fingertips up her spine.
She placed her hands on your shoulders, shakily pushing herself upright until she was face to face with you. Her blue eyes were hazy and tear filled, threatening to spill out and ruin her pristine makeup. There were teeth marks on her lips, probably from when you were nailing her against the couch, and her cheeks were flushed a dark blush that oddly made her look a little flustered.
She met your gaze, a small smile appearing on her features before she sat back fully onto you. The air was pushed out of her throat, a breathy exhale that had your heart throbbing aggressively.
“Oh my god…” She breathed , subtly rolling her hips, “You feel so good baby…”
You moaned softly, running your thumbs along her hip bone. Her skin was warm under your touch, radiating heat from her pent up pleasure. You pushed the oversized t-shirt she had on up her torso, revealing her toned abdomen glistening in the lamp light. The muscles in her stomach flexed with each rock of her hips, and a noticeable bulge appeared every time she rolled backwards. Your eyes widened slightly from the view, especially when Sabrina took the hem of her shirt from you, pulling it up even more to expose her breasts.
“Like what you see?” She purred, one hand reaching up to fondle her own nipple, “All yours to look at, baby.”
“Hm, yeah?” You quipped back, settling back into the pillows of the couch, “Wanna give me a show beautiful?”
She responded with a small “hmm” before raising her hips slightly and dropping back down. She fell into an easy rhythm, expertly moving her body in such a way that was almost artistic to her own. Her head fell back, giving you full access to her body in front of you. You moved to reach for her chest, but she quickly grabbed your wrist and replaced it at her hip.
“Look, don’t touch.” She growled, meeting your surprised gaze, “You had your control, now I get mine.”
You nodded, returning to your relaxed posture. Sabrina smiled, leaning down and capturing your lips in a heated kiss. She grinded her hips against yours, humming in satisfaction when you groaned from the pleasure. Her velvety walls were tight around you, squeezing in all the right places and at all the right times.
“Couldn’t make it any harder for me, Sab.” You grunted, now panting along side her, “You have no idea how bad I want to touch you.”
“Oh fuck…just like that baby…” She moaned, letting her composure crack slightly when you accidentally bucked your hips up.
You gasped when she started to roll in a peculiar way, her lips moving as if she was mouthing words. You soon realized she was spelling with her hips, different words and phrases that made your eyes roll from the stimulation.
“That good, babe?” She questioned, her hands now squeezing her breasts with each movement, “Jesus H Christ…you’re so bIG!”
She cut herself off with a squeal, her eyes rolling when she turned her hips slightly to the side. She froze on that position, gently rocking her hips around with pitiful whimpers. You watched in pure awe, smiling in an almost drunk-like state while she worked.
“Found the good spot, huh.” You sighed, squeezing the fat of her ass when she moaned in response, “Doing such a good job, baby.”
“Mmph~.” Sabrina mewled, and you felt a gush of wetness cover your length.
“Oh, love.” You cooed, letting her fall into your chest, “I’ve got you.”
She moaned softly as you laid back full against the cushions, settling into your warmth when you ran your hands along her legs. You pressed a few kisses to her hair, nuzzling your nose into her with a gentle hum. She smelled like home, her pheromones invading your senses quite quickly as her body relaxed.
“Do you want me out?” You asked, reaching down to pat her lower back, “Or stay in?”
“In.” Sabrina mumbled, locking her knees on both sides of your waist.
You chuckled, replying with a quiet “Okay” before pulling a blanket off of the side of the couch and over both of your spent bodies. The movie was still playing on the tv, and with how exhausted she was, Sabrina fell right asleep in your arms.
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