Freakmight freaking you in his car please please please 🙏
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cw size difference, belly bulge, cum inflation, freakmight. Afab reader, praise kink, overstimulation
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ONTO THE FREAK 🦅🦅🦅🦅
Toshinori is a gentleman. He's always so soft, so loving. Even in the bedroom, he prefers to 'make love to you' rather then just fuck you, well- most of the time, that is. He truly makes you feel like the most important person in the world. He loves to spoil you with fancy dinners, lavish outfits, and just pretty much anything else you even hint at wanting. When you're with him, you dont have to worry about a thing; After all, money means nothing to the former number one, the symbol of peace, AND ua teacher. It's not like he'll ever run out of it.
Typically, Toshinori is a modest man. He doesn't like flaunting his wealth, and feels he gets enough attention as it is, but when it comes to you, well that's a different story. He loves showing you off to the world, parading you around like the greatest prize he has ever gotten. He's not shy about it either. If he can, he's taking you with him everywhere he goes. Galas, press conference, you name it, you're there beside him. The two of you both know most people assume two things: 1. You're with him for the money. and 2. He's a complete pervert. The media has never been one to shy away from a potential juicy and controversial story, and fans are quick to bring up your relationship any chance they get. But the public will never know that only one of those is correct, and it's not the one they first assume.
Even with all the unnecessary attention, neither of you care about what the press may say each time he takes you out. At first, you will admit you had your concerns. You didn't want his reputation to be ruined over something that seemed so silly. You offered to keep the relationship hidden to avoid backlash, but Toshinori was having none of that. After years of being 'the perfect hero'...frankly, he doesn't care what anyone has to say about him and his "scandalously young girlfriend." He's more than happy to show you off to the world; And even with a few wet rags in the mix trying to convince people there's something morally wrong with two consenting adults with fully developed frontal lobes doing whatever the hell they wanna do; most people really don't give a damn. Regardless of how the media tries to twist things, the public still see him as the hero he was and probably always will, even if they've given him the occasional side eye. He will always be Allmight, The symbol of peace, one of the world's greatest heroes...
You, on the other hand, know him better than his fans could ever dream to. The world sees him as a shining idol. Some fans even borderline on worshiping him, seeing him as near divine. They could never imagine the man he is behind public eyes. You're one of the few people who get to see the real him. To know him not as Allmight, but as Toshinori; and you know that Toshinori is nothing but a complete FREAK. Every time the controversy of your relationship gets brought up, you watch him suppress that smirk of his. He may seem like nothing more than a sweet old man now that he's retired, but you know how much of a pervert he is. You know that half the reason he takes you to so many public events is because he loves knowing that everyone is talking about the two of you.
You're not much better. You take every chance to make people stare even harder. You love to tease and make people jealous, but even more, you love making Toshinori show how much of a freak he is; even if it's just a little bit. Even now, as the two of you are enjoying this frankly overly expensive dinner, there's an undeniable tension between the two of you. It's subtle. Toshinori is good at keeping himself in control. The only thing that even slightly gives it away is the way he grips his silverware. Those peircing blue eyes focused in only on you, silently watching. It's clear he has no interest in anything other than you, and right now, he's going insane.
You've been teasing him all night. Purposefully showing off for everyone to see, using that velvety voice you know drives him crazy, whispering filthy things to him as you pass by to 'use the bathroom'. Even the outfit was chosen to make his mouth water, and to make people stare. You picked out a very revealing dress, a strapless red one with a deep v-cut...if you can even call it that. How this thing is staying on your body is... a mystery. The V-cut almost goes down to your navel, and the back is completely open, cutting dangerously low across your ass. The dress itself goes down to just above your knees. The outfit is pulled together with the lavish diamond necklace he had gotten you for some...made up Holiday, and of course it wouldn't be complete without the dazzling ruby on your finger, and the diamond earrings dangling from your ears. He really does spoil you... and yet you're still a brat. Using the fact you're very much in public to your advantage.
Just as you had wanted, that outfit of yours has been drawing a ton of glances your way. It's safe to say your loving boyfriend is not having it. Toshinori has been watching people shamelessly undress you with their eyes all night, but what really drives him mad is how you're feeding into all this attention. He knows what you're doing. Giving flirty looks to the waitstaff and pretty much anyone else who looks your way. You watch him try and act all calm, a sly smirk tugging at your ruby painted lips. You plan on tormenting him until he snaps.
Despite how he keeps his composure, It's safe to say Toshinori is not taking it well. His patience is being thoroughly fried, and he's starting to have enough of this little attitude. As much as he loves to show you off, it seems you've forgotten your place, and right now, these people are getting too ballsy for his liking. But he's not going to completely fall for your little game. He's counting down the seconds till he gets you alone. He's not sure how much longer he can take watching you shamelessly show off what's his... letting these people flirt with you, smiling back at them all innocently. It's
surprising he's lasted this long. But he wants you to think you're getting away with this little stunt. He knows what you're hoping for, and you won't get it.
For now, he looks calm, smiling at you from across the table as the two of you finish up your dinner. You should really should stop while you're ahead. After all, you of all people know he's the symbol of Freak. You should have stopped ages ago. The fact he hasn't done something about your little teasing should raise your guard, but... you're a bit stupid. You want to really push him. To see what makes him break.
"Did you enjoy your meal, darling?" Toshinori hums out, his blue eyes looking at you like you hung the stars yourself...that pent-up lust hidden away. "I did. You always take me to such wonderful restaurants, Toshi. " Your voice is like music to his ears, he truly adores you...but that won't save you from what he's decided. After all, since you wanted attention so badly, he'll make sure you get it. "I'm glad." His voice rumbles out in a smooth hum as he stands, leaving far too much money on the table to cover the bill, and pulls your chair out for you, even going the extra mile and helping you stand up. he's always such a gentleman. "Let's go, my love." He won't be so gentle on you tonight, though.
You smile as he leads you through the restaurant, a protective and possessive hand on the small of your back. "What's the rush?" You coo, all too happy to lean into your 7ft tall boyfriend. He doesn't respond, leading you out past the hoards of people. Honestly, it's a wonder he hasn't simply thrown you over his shoulder. Then again, he knows that's exactly the kind of behavior you've been hoping for. "Toshi?" It's rare that he ignores you, the silence alone making a bit of fear coil in you. You should have expected this, and really you did. You were just expecting it a lot sooner, but now that you're finally getting a response you're getting nervous. Nervous and turned on.
After a moment that seems to drag on for eternity, he speaks, that deep voice of his rumbling down to your core. "I just want to get you away from all these prying eyes, my darling." His words are sweet, but his tone makes you shiver. Once the two of you leave the building and start walking through the parking lot his hand moves from the small of your back, to the dip in your waist, keeping you close to him with a firm grip. His hold on you makes you shiver, and you try to slow your stride. Unfortunately for you, Toshinori simply drags you along. Honestly, you should have seen that coming. Once again, the walk from the restaurant to his car wasn't long, and he was not about to let you drag it out.
Hercules was parked in the far back corner of the lot. He always parks near the back, mainly to avoid other cars. More specifically, people who don't know how to park, although right now he's wishing he parked closer.
As you near his car, he finally speaks once more, his tone much more menacing now that the two of you are secluded. "Would you like to explain your attitude, darling?" You knew you'd be fucked, you wanted to push him after all, but you're starting to regret it- ok not really, but his tone makes you rethink teasing Freak might, symbol of Freak. Even still, you keep pushing. At this point, you may have a death wish. Perhaps you just don't like having functional legs. "Whatever do you mean dear?" You try your best to act clueless, to sway him with a sweet tone and a bat of your lashes. Really, you're only making it worse. Toshinori doesn't justify that with a response, making your blood run cold the closer you get to Hercules. You're already wet, chewing on your lip a bit as you wonder what he might do to you. Your mind is swirling with perverted fantasies, and God, as much as you are terrified, you're hoping he'll be mean in the best way possible.
Even when he's evily plotting some freaky plan, he's still so sweet to you...for now anyway, opening the car door for you, although he's missing that loving smile he always has on. Instead of getting in, you look at him a bit confused. His blue eyes dig into your soul as you stare up at him. At first you wait for him to speak, but when he just waits for you to get in you break the tense silence. "You're making me sit in the back?" You dramatically pout, as if you haven't dug yourself into a deep enough hole. You even go as far as to stick your bottom lip out, looking at him with your best pathetic eyes. That look is immediately shattered when your typically sweet and gentle boyfriend shoots you a glare. Your breath gets caught in your throat as a chill runs up your spine. He can be terrifying when he wants to be.
You decide you don't want to keep poking the bear. Possibly the first smart idea you've had all night. Silently, you slide into the seat, about to reach for the seat belt; only to be suddenly and roughly shoved down as the door shuts with an aggressive 'thud'. You're sprawled out along the 3 back seats, with a very displeased Toshinori caging you in. Your legs are forced to fold up a bit, thighs spread wide and legs around his waist. Your dress now buched up around your hips,exposing the lacy black panties you had chosen. His hips are pressing against yours, and you can feel what your teasing has done to him. Those lean yet muscular arms have yours pinned above your head in one hand, your knuckles vaguely red from hitting the door when he slammed you down. His other hand is grabbing your chin.
It's moments like this that remind you just how big he really is, even in his small form Toshinori towers over you. It's not surprising, but you've gotten used to the drastic size difference; but being in the back of Hercules, completely caged in by his body really puts that difference into perspective. It's safe to say you feel smaller than you actually are.
You're not given much time to think about this fact, let alone react to your sudden situation as he takes over your mouth with rough, hungry kisses that are really more teeth and tongue than anything. His hand lets go of your face to slowly drag along the smooth material of your dress, trailing down your sides before roughly grabbing your hips as he slowly pulls his face away from yours, looking down at you with dark eyes that make your cunt ache.
"Do you think it's funny to act like you run the place?" His tone is a low growl, and you know he's pissed. His other hand releases your wrists in favor of shamelessly feeling you up, glaring down at you, waiting for your response. You can't help but want to keep teasing him. Really, you know this is stupid. You know you shouldn't, but it's just so much fun to test him. You want to break this man. A small smirk tugs on your lips as you look up at him with a challenging gleam in your eyes. "A little bit."
Unsurprisingly, Toshinori is unamused by your response. His hands roughly grab your hips, pressing you firmly to the strained bulge in his pants. You can't stop the shudder that runs through you, Still, you throw your arms around his large shoulders, trying to charm your way out of this. You know the chances are so..so very slim. but you have to at least try.
"Awee, come on, Toshi~, you know you're the only person I want lookin' at me. I was just teasing a little bit." Your flattery is not successful. Within a moment, he roughly grips your jaw, This time, most definitely leaving a bruise as he forces you to look into his eyes. "Is that so? Because I couldn't tell, given the fact you were flirting with anyone who would look your way." His voice is dark, almost sinister. You can't help the way your breathing gets shakey. It's a wonder you're not soaking through his pants because your underwear is a mess. Lace really doesn't hold in wetness. Even still, you're stubborn, determined to try and get this to go more your way. Your lips part as you go to speak, but he quickly shuts you up, his calloused hand pressing against your mouth - well, really half your face. "Save it. I dont want to hear your excuses." His tone makes you squirm, as he shifts above you, sitting up the best he can for a 7ft tall man in the back of a sports car. Luckily Hercules is quite...special.
"On the floor." You know better than to ignore the command he growled out. Actually, you know better than to do literally everything you did. And yet here you are. You didn't cause so much of a fuss to immediately fold; so, of course, you ignore it. Not only do you ignore it, but you try and get away from him, scrambling up the best you can with the limited space and being bold enough to cross your arms once you've gotten into a normal seated position. You're not bold enough to try and get out of the car or to attempt to crawl into the front. That may be the only thing that slightly saves your ass. "No. My dress will get dirty." You complain, ignoring the fact he keeps his car in pristine condition. Saying 'no' to Freak might may have been the final nail in your coffin. You expect him to get upset, but you drastically underestimated how fed up he already was. You don't expect him to shove you down onto the floorboards, once again reminding you how large he is. Even still, you know he's not being nearly as rough as he could be. You can't help but squirm at the thought, and his devilish glare is only adding to the mess in your underwear.
"God, you're really testing my patience today, aren't you, sweetheart." He doesn't give you another opportunity to disobey, moving so you're caged between his legs and roughly grabbing your chin. "I've had enough of your defiance, my love. How about you make this easier for both of us and open that pretty little mouth of yours." His thumb pushes past your lips, slowly dragging along your tongue, coaxing your mouth open as his other hand manages to undo his pants enough to slip out his cock. His menacing tone, yet loving words make you squirm, your clit aching with arousal. You're definitely making a mess of the floorboards. You can feel your own slick on your thighs. Even when he's putting you in your place, he's still so sweet to you. Even when he's being mean, he's so gentle, so loving. It's hard to continue teasing him when he's just so sweet, even with that evil look in his eyes, and you'd be lying If you said you didn't love struggling to fit his monster of a cock down your throat. You eagerly go to take him into your mouth, but he stops you with a rough tug to your hair that draws out a sharp gaspy moan.
A terrifying chuckle leaves his lips, making your thighs tense together. "I never said you could suck me off angel. Oh no, you don't get that, my love. Especially not after that little stunt you just pulled. My cock is a privilege, you haven't earned it. I only told you to open your mouth." For the first time all night, you listen to him, your jaw going slack as your tongue hangs out. You can't help but whine as he slowly starts to stroke himself, occasionally allowing the tip of his cock to swipe along your welcoming tongue. "There we go. Have you remembered how to behave, my sweet?" His voice comes out in a low moan as he strokes himself increasingly faster, taunting you with the cock you're literally drooling for.
"Too bad you remembered far too late. You should know by now that you're not getting out of your punishment, sunshine." You're smart enough to know that this is not the full punishment. Honestly, you're a little scared for what he has planned, but you'll worry about that later, because right now all you want to think about is the cock inches away from you. You know you can't touch. Not him, and especially not yourself... but god, do you want to. You're half tempted to start humping his leg like a dog in heat. As Toshinori inches himself closer to the edge, and his low moans fill your ears, you have to clinch your fists in the fabric of your dress to keep yourself still. His moans only make you more of a mess between your thighs. It's truly a battle to keep your hands off of yourself.
When he finally cums it shoots all over your face and onto your eager tounge as you try to collect as much of it as possible, looking up at him like you know he wants you to. God, how you love the taste of him. You want nothing more than to get your tongue on his cock, to clean off the dribbles of cum that are taunting you by rolling down his length.
"You're so beautiful.~ especially when you're covered in my cum" his voice is low and husky as he collects all the cum from your face with his fingers, which he then shoves down your throat, making you groan out around the thick digits. You're eager to accept this, only wanting more of his taste. "There we go~ lick them clean my dear." You don't have to be told twice, or really at all. You're more than happy to suck on his fingers. When he pulls them away, you whine out, leaning closer to chase them. "Don't get greedy now, my beloved." Before you can protest, he grabs your arm, prompting you to lift up off the ground. Given the cramped space and the low ceiling of Hercules, you can't really stand, but you know that's not what he's wanting anyway, and he makes that crystal clear when he pulls you into his lap, making you straddle him. His still hard cock pressed firmly between the two of you, pressing against your soaked panties.
A low groan leaves his lips as your wetness slightly coats him as he holds your hips flush against his. The current position of his dick isn't the most comfortable for him, and your dipping heat makes him want to bury himself inside you. His strained cock twitches, nuzzles firmly against you, the sensation causes you to shudder, immediately trying to grind your hips against his, but his large hands keep you still. "You're pushing your luck, darling. I'm trying to be nice. But if you keep this up, I'll make you wait until we get home." His hands slowly work your dress up past your hips as he speaks, a dangerous edge to his voice. "And if I have to do that, you'll be shown no mercy." His grip on you suddenly gets rough, definitely leaving a bruise and drawing out a sharp gasp from you. "So what will it be, sweetheart? Are you going to behave?"
He punctuates his sentence with a slow roll of his hips. His cock dragging long the soaked lace and pressing between your folds, delightfully grinding against your clit. "Toshi, please -" You're cut off as he grips your chin, looking downright sinister looking. "Answer me, doll." You are beyond soaked, quite literally dripping onto his cock. Part of you almost wants to tease him. To push him to his limits, and although the thought is tempting, you bite back a whine, looking at him with desperation. "I'll be good, sir, please." You can't possibly wait any longer. You need him now, and you know if you keep pushing his buttons, you'll have to wait.
His grip turns more gentle, his hand returning to running up your sides. The look in his eyes is dangerous as his hands drop to grope your perfectly plush thighs, his fingers teasingly swiping along the wetness in your panties, drawing out a whine from you. The sight alone makes him lose it a bit. Even still, his hands only graze your skin, teasing you with each movement. A laugh rumbles out of his chest, low and dangerous, almost sounding villainous. It gives you goosebumps.
A shiver runs down your spine as he opens his mouth to speak. "Do you think suddenly being good will change anything? Oh my love, you're smarter than that. Now, here's what's going to happen. You're going to strip for me. then you're going to prove to me that you deserve my cock by fucking yourself on it. And if you even for a moment try to keep up this little... game of yours, I'll make you regret it." He's being nice...and you can't tell if you should be relieved or scared.
But you don't think twice about it, not wanting to find out what else he could have planned. Besides, with how horny you are, You don't need to be told twice. As fast as you possibly can, you squirm out of your dress and toss it to the front seat. A pleased hum leaves Toshinori's throat as his large hands run up your thighs before his grip turns powerful yet again, keeping you from lifting your hips up to remove your soaked panties
"My goodness... you're even more breathtaking every time I see you." His hungry gaze makes you squirm. Well, it would if he wasn't holding you still. One of his hands releases you from his grasp, but you know better than to move as he reaches for his phone. "You're so beautiful, my love." You're not surprised at the fact he's taking pictures, Toshinori never passes up an opportunity to capture you, especially in moments like this. Seeing you in nothing but your soaked panties and the jewelry you paired with the dress, looking at him with that desperate look in your eyes...well, this is an image he won't risk forgetting. "Just looking at you is making my mouth water." As much as you love getting worshiped by All Might himself, right now all you want is that monster of a cock that's pressing against your soaked panties.
"sir.." you whine lowly, trying to roll your hips against his. You know trying that risks more punishment, but you just can't help yourself. Unfortunately for you, even with just one hand, his hold is powerful. Toshinori simply ignores your whining, the only thing that gives away the fact he was even paying attention is how his grip tightens. A silent warning as he continues to take pictures, making sure each one of them is in perfect quality. "You're so breathtaking. Every inch of you is utterly captivating." His free hand releases his grip on you in favor of lightly trailing up your side, and you can't help but shiver. "what I wouldn't give to simply devour you right now...ahh, but you had to go and act like a complete whore." His hand continues up your body, firmly wrapping around your throat. He's not adding enough pressure to cut off any air, but he doesn't need to. The fact that he can completely wrap a single hand around your throat is enough to make you moan out. Of course, he has to take one last picture before putting his phone down. Slowly, his hand leaves your throat, but not without squeezeing ever so slightly, just enough to tease, to get you begging for more. His hand then returns to your hips, both now sliding up your sides as he continues to oggle you.
Your body reacts on it's own, your need and impatience taking over as you try to roll your hips again. As expected, he holds you firm. "Don't make me punish you more, my sweet." With that low warning, he releases his grip, his cock straining against you in an admittedly uncomfortable way. "i've already told you, my cock is a privilege. You better convince me you deserve it." His words come out in a low growl as he allows you to scoot back, his large cock now a bit more comfortable now that it has room to spring free between the two of you. You don't even bother to take off your underwear. Instead you just push it to the side, quickly sitting up on your knees, hovering over his eager cock. You're determined to get him inside of you as fast as you can, not wanting to risk him going through with that threat.
To your dismay, he stops you from immediately trying to impale yourself on his dick. "Darling." His voice still has that dangerous tone, but there's a softness in his eyes. He knows his size, there's no skipping prep with a cock like his. You fight against his grip with a noise of sinful desperation. "Sir, please, I prepared earlier, I need you so bad, please. Let me earn your cock, sir." You can actually see his resolve snap. His grip on you tightens for a moment before slowly relaxing. "Is that so?..well then..." He plans on still going slow, really he's not one for taking chances. Especially when it comes to you. Slowly, he allows you to lower onto his weeping cock. You gasp out as his thick head kisses your entrance before he slowly guides you down on it, a low groan vibrating through his chest. Your walls flutter and clinch around him, squeezing his head deliciously.
"fuck...darling, you're so perfect for my cock." He growls in your ear, his grip borderlining on painful as he keeps you from going any further, just tormenting you...and himself.
"Was this your little plan? Were you hoping all that teasing you did would end up like this, with me splitting you open in the back of the car?" His final ounce of self control snaps as you let out the most beautifully pathetic whine. He knows the original plan was to make you ride him, especially after how you acted, but he can't help himself. He'll still go through with it...but for right now..."Fuck...forgive me, sweetness."
You don't have time to question what he means by that, because he suddenly thrusts up into you, sheathing his cock fully in your tight heat with a low moan that gets drowned out by your own whorish moan. Your body is trembling as it tries to adjust to him. Regardless of how many times you've taken him, it always takes you a bit to get used to the size of him. His cock is stretching you out delightfully, pressing against all the right spots, making you whine and gasp without him even needing to move. Not only can you feel every inch inside of you, but you can even see it bulging in your stomach.
Being able to literally see himself inside of you drives him crazy. He's nice enough to let you relax for a moment, his large hand tracing over the bulge his cock has made. "God, you look heavenly right now." He cranes down to mark up any bit of skin he can reach, slowly rolling his hips in a teasing way. "Look how perfectly you take me. Do you think any of those people you were flirting with could fill you up the same? You know you were made for me. Made to take my cock. It's a shame you were such a little brat." His tone changes from adoration, back to that low sinister one.
"You have no idea how badly I want to just fuck up into you. To use you like the perfect little doll you are. But that's what you wanted, isn't it? You wanted to push me to my limit and then get fucked out of your pretty little mind?" Each word is followed by a slow roll of his hips, drawing out gasps and moans from you. "But I'm not going to give you what you want. I already told you, my beloved, my cock is a privilege. If you want to be fucked by me, you have to show me you deserve it. Show me how well you can fuck yourself on my cock."
You can't stop the whine that leaves your throat. You know begging is useless. You're desperate, immediately fucking yourself to the best of your ability. It's not nearly enough, your legs are already quivering from the stretch, from the way his cock is stuffing you so impossibly full, the way he's pressing into every spot at the same time, dragging deliciously along the walls of your dripping cunt. You can't roll your hips in the ways he can. Your legs won't move fast enough. You can't get him deep enough. It's driving you mad. All you can do is sloppily ride him and beg. "Look at you, such a mess, stretched out and moaning on my dick. I've truly never seen a better sight." He taunts against your neck, his teeth grazing sensitive skin but never bitting down, only teasing you more. Large hands hold your hips, but he's not helping you ride him, simply groping the soft plushness of your body. His low moans and groans rumble straight to your core, only making you more desperate for him.
All you can really do is whine, a wordless beg for him to just take you. A beg he leaves unanswered as you struggle to fuck yourself on him. You're trembling, gasping out with every roll of your hips and clinging desperately to his shirt. "S-ir!~ please- I need-" You hear and feel him laugh, but the way his grip tightens on you, you can tell he's struggling to keep his composure. It's so hard not to take control, but he's not going to let you get your way. "Oh my poor dear~ I'm afraid you haven't earned it yet. If you would have been good I would have gladly fucked every thought out of that sweet little mind of yours. But now you have to do it yourself. Maybe if you cum for me, i'll reconsider."
His response makes you whine more as you continue your efforts. This pathetic display only encourages that evil look on his eyes. "What's wrong, my dearest? You were so cocky earlier. what happened to that little attitude? Surely, you can do better than this? Is this not want you wanted? Do you not want me to fuck you?" You know he's being evil, you know he's just taunting you. Getting his revenge, but even still you responed, whining out as you continue to struggle with his massive cock. "I do! please, sir! I'm sorry!" You feel his grip tighten, and you get a bit hopeful, but that is shattered as another devilish laugh fills the air. "Oh you poor thing, I suppose you should have thought about this beforehand. You can't possibly think you'll just get your way." You're already close, but even as that coil tightens in your gut, it's still not enough. You try to beg, to plead with him, but he just starts to ignore you. Instead of giving you an answer, his hands roam your body, shamelessly groping you. "Oh my love." He moans out through slightly clinched teeth. This is proving to be a real struggle for him. Especially with how tightly your quivering walls are wrapped around him. "You belong in a museum..such a perfect little thing for me. Your beauty is beyond compare."
You moan at his praise and your cunt flutters around him, making him groan in delight. His teasing touches continue to ravish your trembling body as his mouth continues his work, leaving hickeys and bite marks everywhere he can reach. "I love you so much, my darling. You feel amazing wrapped around my cock, taking me so beautifully." The mix of his praise in your ear, his mouth teasingly on your neck, and his cock dragging along inside you is all too much. That coil inside you snaps sooner than you expect. Before you know it your moaning like a whore even more, your body going near limp as you squirt on his dick. The sight alone has him mesmerized and groaning into your neck, his teeth finally sinking into the sensitive flesh, only dragging out your exploding orgasm.
He doesn't give you much time to calm down before he's thrusting up into you at a rapid speed, moaning lowly into your ear, essentially using you as a human fleshlight, quickly pushing you into overstimulation. All you can do is gasp and moan as he uses you. "God, I can't hold myself back anymore. You feel so fucking amazing around me. Look at how beautifully you take my cock. I love you so much, my darling. I just can't get enough of you." With each thrust, he's growling into your ear, quickly working you towards a second orgasm. "My breathtaking, perfect baby. Qatching my cock bulge from deep inside you..God you're gorgeous. If I could, I'd have you like this all day. Stretched out and moaning on my dick, all for me. I love you so much. Your body is so perfect."
You're already so close again, he knows exactly how to work your body to make you a complete mess. Your cunt flutters and squeezes around him the closer you get, drawing out more deep moans from your lover. "Oh God, darling, you squeeze me so perfectly. I love you so so fucking much. My beautiful sweetheart. So wonderful for me. " Even as your second orgasm rips through you, his thrusts are relentless, absolutely abusing your dripping cunt. "sir- wait- too much!" You gasp out with broken moans, tears starting to well up in your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. "Shhh. You can take it, can't you, my sweet? You take me so well, so perfect around me. Surely you can take a bit more. " He doesn't even slow down, continuing to fuck you through your second orgasm, completely ignoring your pleading babbles. "You feel so good, so perfect around me. Made for my cock. You take me so well, made for my cock. You can take it, be good for me, my darling, my good girl." All you can do is moan and cry. You're completely helpless only able to moan and cry as he abuses your overly sensitive cunt, milking you for all your worth.
"toshi! i-i can't please, it's too much!" He laughs from above you, a cruel, taunting sound. His hips never once slow down, ruthlessly chasing his own release. "Oh my sweet, you can. I know you can. Just take it like my good girl." You can tell he's getting close by how he's moaning louder into your ear, his cock pulsating deep inside you, abusing your poor weeping cunt. "My lord, you feel so perfect, darling. You're milking my cock so well. Such a perfect little thing for me." His thrusts become sloppy as he nears his release. "You're so perfectly tight around me. Fuck. I'm gonna fill you up so nicely. You'll take it, right? My sweet little thing. You'll take all my cum so well. I just know it." It's not long before he's biting down on your shoulder, filling you up with his hot seed and forcing yet another orgasm from you. His cum bulges with his cock, still buried deep inside you as you cry out patheticly, going limp against his chest. "Fuck...you're beautiful. So full of me. Just look at that, you're bulging with both my cum and my cock...so incredible." He stays like that for a moment, snapping a few pictures of how fucked out you are before very reluctantly lifing your quivering body off his cock, watching In awe as his cum leaks out of you. "You're so beautiful, my love." Before you can even try and process his sweet words, he's capturing your lips in a sweet kiss, moving you into a comfortable position in the seats. The kiss is far shorter than you want, but despite your whimpers he pulls away, tucking his cock back into his pants "Let's get you home, darling."
With that he steps out of the car to get into the driver's seat. Much to his surprise, halfway home, you manage to mostly put your dress back on and crawl into the passenger seat. you wanted to be closer to him, even if you'll be home in only a few minutes, taking a bath with your oh so loving boyfriend, freakmight <3.
