#hawks lb

lately i’ve been absolutely craving just straight FREAKY keigo or sero after a night out 🙏🏼🙏🏼

KEIGO TAKAMI

“your soo perfect. look so ngh good t’night” Your man, Keigo Takami cooed, smirking as he shoved his fat cock deeper into you as he spread your legs wider, bunching your beautiful, red satin, elegant dress at your waist as he fucked you. He loved your pretty little face. Loved that fucked out expression on your face; brows furrowed, lips glossed and mascara stained all over your cheeks and eyelids as you moaned so beautifully. He was so cocky and had such a dirty mouth during sex, talking the most shit in bed as he fucked the shit out of you. “So pretty. It’s too big, I know. You can take it, sexy.” He groaned as he burrowed himself even deeper inside you, pumping his thick cock faster as he hunched over to kiss your moans away. “Shittt kei—sooo fucking bigg!” You whined, biting on your bottom lip as you reached down to play with your sticky clit, causing him to slap your hand away and pin both of them ontop of your head, making sure he started thrusting harder after to teach you a lesson. How dare you try overstimulate yourself? Did you think he wasn’t good enough to overstimulate you and make you squirt? That definitely hurt his huge ego. So, he let go of your tiny hands, bear hugging you and ensuring your legs were locked around him before fucking you sooo hard, causing thick wet sloshes to sound and a rhythmic ‘plap-plap-plap’ to accompany the both of your moans and groans as his veiny length slid along your silky, warm walls, fat flushed tip hammering the spot that brought you to tears everytime he fucked you so cockily. “You feel that baby?” He grunted feeling you scratch and pry at his huge back in the white button up and loose tie, specifically where his wings used to be, as you struggled and whimpered underneath him. Each thrust caused more of your slick to spew out of you drip onto his heavy balls as they smacked against your ass with loud thuds. He was fucking you so so good, groaning and grunting in your ears as his arms tightened around you, causing his thick biceps to flex. You wished he still had that ceiling mirror. You were dying to see his muscles and huge back tense in the tight material, And the way his muscles flexed in that tight ass dress shirt ontop of you. So so hot. “You love me. You love this dick so much. Say it, pretty.” He growled lowly, kissing and nipping at your neck as he went completely feral, fucking you so hard and tastefully as all you could do was let out choked sobs and struggle underneath him. “shiiit yesyesyes! I love agh! You.” You moaned so desperately, feeling your orgasm in the tip of your tongue as your thighs tensed. His sticky, full balls smacked against your butt as the sounds of your juicy little cunt squelching emitted through the entire room as you tugged on his loose blue tie. It took a few more thrusts, some harder than the others and little bites to your neck to get you to cum all over his fat dick before he piped his milky cum deep inside you with a deep groan and a fucked out expression on his handsome face, wobbily smirk, bottom lip between his teeth and eyes squeezed shut as his thighs shook against you. You knew not to fall for the trick of a ‘simple’ night out with your man in a pretty dress.

*stares in Sidney Crosby’s extensive superstitions list & heavily structured routines, Nate MacKinnon’s bluntness & hyperfocus on improving his performance via super-teeny details, Connor McDavid/Bedard’s “hockey robot” allegations, and Seth Jarvis’s approximately nonexistent impulse control before becoming a chaotic whirlwind*

Angry Connor