Can I pretty please have daddy kink with issei

“Isse-i, issei please” you cried. Sitting on top of his fat cock, doing your best to ride him as he was stretching you out, making you feel so full, so content. His big warm hands making their way up to your pretty ass, grabbing it.

 Moans and whines leaving your soft lips as he cant take it any longer and starts doing the work for you. But not before wanting to hear those pretty lips spill what he wants to hear.

“Wrong name baby.” he said , kissing the tears falling onto your cheeks. Loving the way that name fell from your lips. Not giving a fuck that youd call him daddy in public or in front of his friends, if you wanted something you had to call him that and hed gladly give it to you.

Your pussy throbbing at the memories of you batting your eyelashes at him while calling him daddy at a party, so needy that day, not caring who was around. Just wanting to fucked like the little slut you were, and he did, dragging you to the bathroom giving you the best head of your life.

“M’sorry daddy, daddy please! please fuck me, please” you sobbed clinging onto him, your cunt aching with need. Your body begging to be fucked the right way. And not wanting to upset his pretty baby anymore, he leaned up grabbing your waist as he thrusted into you. Telling you how much of good girl you were for remembering, praising you endlessly.

“Its okay, pretty girl, daddys got you,” he cooed. His balls slapping into you along with his hips, your tiny little hole spasming around him. “don't worry sweetheart daddys gonna stuff you full, okay?”

You nodded in response, the thought of it along with his comforting voice and strong embrace making you feel so loved. Your voice bounced around while he was still working his cock into you, doing your best to give an actual response, wanting to be his good girl, fat tears running down your face.

“mkay”

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song : cry baby by the neighborhood

facts : Aquarius, loves pink and black, gaming, sleeping all day and dressing slutty lmao

Thank you 😊

i love kenma 

How I look, what I do, what I'm saying

I know I'll fall in love with you, baby

I got this anxious feeling

But it goes away for a minute

When I'm with you breathing

Relationship hcs

You put on a show for him every time you get new outfits, making him watch your improvised runway.

He lets you abuse his credit card if it makes you happy.

Its one of the ways he can express his love for you, not being good with words or touch.