#cod sub

sub graves .

the loud squelches echoing in his ears did very little to help him from blowing his load for the second time in five minutes. the cum and lube were all mixed together on his cock and your hands, which were furiously stroking his cock.

both your hands were wrapped around his thick length while you jerked him off using a screwing, twisting motion that made his legs twitch and jerk. each time your hand rubbed over his tip, fingers rubbing along his frenulum on the downstroke, his head jolted, his abdomen visibly tensed up.

“it’s so wet, oh my god…i'm so fuckin'-." graves whimpered helplessly, you could swear you saw his eyes getting teary. he was unable to process what to do with his hands as he went from gripping his hair, to the sheets, to your wrists, his unusually weak grip doing little to cease your strokes. his hands that had taken down soldiers loosely clung onto your wrists, "mmmn- stop." his body betrayed his words.

“it feels good, huh?" you teasingly ask. you want it tighter?” you ask, your voice so sarcastic and sultry, only adding to the intense ache graves felt in his cock, strained. he shook his head furiously, biting on his bottom lip to fight back a moan. his hips unintentionally bucked up into your grip “no, god- no i- i’m gonna fuckin' cum if you do that.” graves whined, his voice so breathy and broken, poor baby.

his moans filled up the room, grunts and whines he was previously trying to hold back now spilling shamelessly into the open air against his will. ignoring his words, you squeezed your hands harder around his cock and put extra pressure on the downstroke when you rubbed your thumb

over his pink, angry tip, twitching under your soft hands.

he was leaking so much precum it was hard to tell whether or not he was cumming. his body was jolting and jerking around, his face permanently screwed in pleasure, the deep dusting over his cheeks that matched his flushed tip, it was so beautiful.

“baby, baby- i said no, d-don’t do it tighter i’m gonna- fuck! i’m gonna cum-" graves cried, his voice breathy and high pitched, cracking slightly as he did his best to try and warn you that he was dangerously close, closer than you thought he was. you were only able to moan softly in response when graves released a long, loud whine of pleasure as his warm seed shot out of his cock.

the pearly white cum coated your hands and his cock, the mess had started to drip down graves' balls and between his thighs, making a mess on the bedsheets. his mouth fell ajar as his body was wrecked with twitches, his eyes fluttered back in his head each time a streak of cum was released from his sensitive tip. his head pushed against the wall.

when graves' spurts got weaker, you brought your thumb up to his tip and started rubbing against his frenulum, trying to coax more cum out of him. he released a yelp in response, "oh fuck baby."

i haven't written in months btw go easy on me :( also pls leave suggestions!

ive never actually been an anon on your page before so hii

hii my lovely anon thank u for this request, read this and started gnawing on the bars of my enclosure this is so good YES! 💯 sub!virgin!ghost who never had or has time to rub one out, he doesn't know how to 'do it', per se, and he doubts it feels that good anyway - always cynical. he's far too busy to even think of anything like that and he doesn't wanna sit there and just rub it like he's stroking a dog or something. what if it doesn't feel good? what if his hands are dirty and he contracts some illness? he's always overthinking whilst he suffers another night of his painfully hard, fat cock straining his pants as he scrolls through your social media, seeing your pretty little smile and the clothes he's convinced you put on for him to see like minx. and here he is again, back at square one as he thrusts his hips around in his sheets, not daring to touch himself. and next thing he knows, you found out about all this and wanted to take care of your sweet boy. you are the only female figure in his life after all, why not help him? by this point, he's begging you to sit on his face, dominate him, ride him until he is an overstimulated, stupid mess. he's babbling how good your hand feels rubbing his lengthy cock whilst his eyes twitch in pleasure and his pretty brown eyes cross.

you don't let him cum, no not yet. you don't just wanna feel his warm cum drip down your fingers, what a waste. you wanna feel it drip down your belly, or the crease between your boobs - not just on your fingers. instead you climb atop his red leaky cock and sink down right onto it whilst your gummy walls stretch to accompany his girth. his eyes lock onto yours in pure adoration whilst his cock twitches and stretches inside your gummy walls. he loves being fucked by his mommy, a smart one you are. so experienced huh?

and each jagged, awkward thrust he pounds into you is followed by a weak; "am i being good for you? is this good love?" in need of reassurance. so when you cup his face, pouting and reassuring him, "yeah baby," his cum shoots right inside you :(, feels good having his mommy take care of him. but he feels so bad about coming without telling you yet, he was just so overstimulated with emotions he didn't know what to do or say, so he apologizes profusely and offers to get you off with his mouth until you're trembling against his tongue with your juices spread on his mouth, cheek and chin as he holds your waist longingly in hopes you'll say yes. (inspired by this video<3)