#coffeend

Pairing: lensless mark x fem!reader

Warnings: mature content, fingering, oral (fem receiving), overstimulation

w.c: idk

Synopsis: you've been stressed out from exams and unable to satisfy yourself, so you decide to ask your bsf for some help .ᐟ

a.n: first post very nervous, i hope you'll enjoy! I love lensless mark and don't see many fics of him so yeah. Likes, reblogs, any kind of support would be much appreciated

Your notebook is forgotten on the floor, a soft moan escaping your lips as mark lowers you onto his face firmly, licking a slow stripe from your hole to your clit with a low groan.

"That's it" he breathes "just relax for me"

His fingers find you soaked, sliding through your folds with deliberate slowness. You moan softly as his tongue works on your clit, circling it firmly. His eyes are locked onto your face, watching every micro expression attentively. He pushes one finger inside you.

"You've been stressed out huh?" He curls his finger making you gasp softly "feel how tight you are."

You whimper, and he rewards you with a second finger, curling them just right that your whole body jolts.

"Yeah?" He repeats the motion "right there?"

You can barely nod,heat pooling low in your belly, the tension of weeks coiling tighter and tighter. He works you open, and it's already too much and not enough.

"Please." You gasp

"Please what?"

"More. I need—"

He pulls he fingers out and you almost whine at the loss. But he shifts, making you lower yourself onto his mouth.

"been needing someone to take care of you huh?" His voice is rough, tender

You can only nod, hips twitching against his mouth.

"Then let me" He flattens his tongue and licks a long stripe from your hole to your clit, burying his head deeper into your cunt as he laps at you till your vision blurs.

He adds two fingers inside you, curling and pushing in and out relentless making you shudder and grip onto his hair.

"Gonna cum for me?" His voice is muffled by your  cunt, tongue working on your clit. The pleasure is so overwhelming that your orgasm crashes through you.

You cry out, body arching as you soak his mouth. He groans, greedily sucking up your juices, fingers still moving inside you making you whimper.

"Already tired?" He laughs "c'mon you can take a few more, can't you?"

He doesn't seem to care for your answer anyway, fingers curling inside you relentlessly. You whimper pathetically, trying to lift off your hips from the overstimulation.

His grip on you tightens, of course.

You should've known what you were getting yourself into if you were gonna let him touch you. Oh well.

Hell yeah we all love yearners😛😛

Which variant should i write about next then hmm.. my thoughts immediately went to lensless (he's my fave) maybe I'll make one post with all the variants we'll seee🤔

Hands wrapped around his cup of coffee, Bren shivered, wondering why the hell the coffee shop would crank it's AC when it was a relatively comfortable temperature out. He rolled his eyes and dismissed it as some weird marketing/business plan and continued to look out the window, trying to find Alyssa as she walked over. He hoped she wouldn't have trouble getting there--it was the only coffee place on campus--but it was on the edge of school grounds, so it could take a while.

He shrugged, taking another sip of the coffee and checking his phone. No texts from Katie. Odd, he thought with a shrug. She'd been pretty low-key since they moved in but he figured it was only a matter of time before she became herself again.