dare i say intak π
poor boy is just so addicted to your warm wet pussy squeezing him so nicely, he cant help but keep rutting into you after hes already cum inside :(
hes whiny and grabbing onto anything to hold as the pleasure sharply sends shocks up his spine. one hand fists the sheets beside your head, the other clutching your hip for dear life, as if youll vanish while hes still riding the high
"f-fuck i.. can't pull out yet! 'ts all too much..." his words slur, nuzzling down to bury his face in your neck as his cock still pistons in and out, the squelch of your shared loads echoing amongst his groans. you can faintly register the warmth of it beginning to trickle down your thigh, sure to stain the sheets while youre both passed out later
his breath is hot, his nose nudges your throat, lips grazing your neck in what he intends to be kisses, but intaks brain is just so overwhelmed by you. your scent, your heat, your sweet moans filling his ears and your even sweeter cum soaking his dick. he cant leave, cant stop cus he can never get enough of you especially if hes feeling particularly needy
not that he wants to stop. this may as well be his favourite thing in the whole world, in bed with you, buried so deep inside you with your legs wrapped around his waist, not a single thought that wasnt getting you both to cum over and over
"need to put 'nother one, please. one more," he begs, his swollen tip bullying your fluttering walls. wanna make him bust extra hard? drag your nails along his back, make them dig into his skin so he can feel just how good youre feeling too. it drives him wild to feel you mark him up and see it in the morning, make him yours just as much as you are his with each of his hickeys
but the next morning couldnt be any further away, not while intak is so lost in the moment, the fresh red lines youre scratching on his skin, the squeeze of your cunt, practically begging to keep him inside, how can he say no to that? hes positively pussydrunk, a slave to his own pleasure as he chases it, only for it to torture him even more, lighting his nerves up, hips stuttering but never slowing as he brings himself closer to the edge once more
"'m gonna- aah... cum again, baby~ take it.. take it please"
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