He caught your cum-smeared habd in a firm grip and brought your fingers to his mouth. His eyes locked onto yours as his tongue dragged slowly over every digit, licking his own thick seed clean with filthy, strokes. The wet heat of his mouth and the obscene sounds of him sucking his cum off your skin made your cunt throb hard. Dabi groaned deeply around your fingers, the vibration shooting straight to your core.

“Sweet girl,” he rasped, pulling your hand away only to crash his mouth against yours. The kiss was messy and depraved, you tasted the salty tang of his cum mixed with the sweet remnants of your own cum on his tongue. He devoured you, tongue fucking into your mouth like he wanted to claim every inch. His cock stiffened fully against your thigh, burning hot and heavy, smearing more precum in messy streaks across your skin.

He broke the kiss with a ragged breath, forehead pressed to yours, eyes wild. “I wanted to be gentle… but fuck, you undo me.”

His scarred hand slid down your body with possessive hunger, cupping your soaked pussy. Two thick fingers parted your slick folds, spreading you open as he circled your dripping entrance teasingly. The wet sound of your arousal filled the air between you.

“You’re fucking dripping for me,” he groaned, voice strained. “Soaking my fingers already.”

He knew. He could smell the sweet, untouched innocence of your virgin cunt. You were too fucking tight.

His jaw clenched, every powerful muscle in his body trembling with the brutal effort of holding back the beast inside him.

Dabi pulled back just enough to stare into your eyes, his thick cock throbbing angrily against your thigh, leaking steadily. “Princess… you’re a virgin.” His voice cracked with raw strain. “If we do this… I won’t be able to hold back. I’ll fuck you raw. I’ll stretch this pretty little cunt open and knot you so deep you’ll feel me for days. I’ll pump you so full of my cum you’ll be leaking me for a week.”

He didn't say the last words he thought of. ‘You'll have my pups.’

He swallowed hard, hips twitching as another thick drop of precum spilled onto your skin. His hand stayed between your thighs, fingers gently stroking your slick folds while he fought for control.

“Tell me you want this,” he rasped, voice trembling. “Tell me you want your alpha to ruin you.”

Dabi’s scarred hand shook as he gripped the base of his cock, the thick, veined length pulsing hot and heavy in his fist. He slapped the fat, leaking head against your swollen clit once, twice, three times making wet smack smack smack, watching your body jolt with each impact, a broken whimper spilling from your lips.

He dragged the glistening tip through your soaked folds, coating himself in your wetness until his cock shone with it, then pressed forward.

The blunt head stretched your virgin entrance open. Your tight heat clamped down around him like a vice, and Dabi’s head snapped back with a guttural groan that tore straight from his chest. His eyes rolled, irises nearly swallowed by black. Sweat already beaded on his temples as he pushed deeper, inch by thick inch, fighting not to slam home.

“F-fuck—” The word cracked in his throat. His arms trembled violently on either side of your head, muscles corded and straining. Halfway in, he paused, chest heaving, breath sawing harsh and ragged. Every vein in his neck stood out. His cock throbbed hard inside you, as if his body was trying to fill you before he’d even bottomed out.

He rocked forward again, feeding you the rest of his massive length until his heavy balls pressed flush against your ass and the swollen knot at his base kissed your stretched rim. A wrecked, broken sound ripped from him, as your walls fluttered and squeezed around every inch.

Dabi’s forehead dropped to yours, sweat dripping from his dark hair onto your skin. His whole body shuddered uncontrollably, hips twitching with the desperate urge to rut. “Breathe, baby… just breathe,” he rasped, voice shattered. “You’re—fuck—you’re squeezing me so fucking tight. So perfect.”

He let you get used to him. Breathing through the torture of staying still while you adjusted to his size. Then he started moving, slow, grinding rolls of his hips that dragged his thick cock along every sensitive ridge inside you.

The filthy, wet squelch of your slick pussy sucking him back in on every stroke filled the tower. Dabi’s mouth found your breast, latching onto one stiff nipple with a desperate groan. He sucked hard, tongue flicking frantically, while his hips kept that deep, devastating rhythm.

Your moans was wrecking him, filling his space like it was meant to.

Your hips started to meet his. The moment you moved with him, Dabi lost another piece of his sanity. A raw, animalistic growl vibrated against your nipple. He switched to the other breast, teeth grazing the sensitive peak before his tongue soothed it, spit-slick and messy. His rhythm faltered, thrusts growing harder, less controlled.

He wanted you with an intensity that would scare you if you knew. He's never been so fucking hard before, nothing in his imagination came close to the feeling taking over him.

Sweat slid down the groove of his spine. His scarred back flexed and trembled with every snap of his hips. Heavy balls slapped wetly against your ass, the sound obscene and loud.

He pulled back to watch your pussy swallow His cock. The sight of you sucking him in was enough to make him madder than he felt which he didn't think was possible.

His breathing was wrecked, short, desperate pants against as he fought to keep some shred of control.

“Feel me?” he choked out, voice hoarse and broken. His hips slammed forward harder, driving his cock impossibly deeper. “So deep inside this tight little virgin cunt… you’re ruining me, Princess.”

His arms shook harder. A thin string of drool escaped the corner of his mouth as he panted, completely lost in the heat of your body. The King of Darkness was a trembling, groaning, sweat-drenched mess, barely holding himself together while he fucked you like he’d die if he stopped.

Dabi hooked one of your legs over his elbow, spreading you so wide your pussy gaped obscenely around his thick cock. The new angle let him slam even deeper, the fat head of his shaft grinding mercilessly against that spot inside you with every brutal thrust.

Your back arched sharply off the bed as a raw cry tore from your throat.

“Right there?” Dabi snarled, voice completely shredded. He angled his hips and hammered that same spot again and again, sweat flying from his dark hair with every snap of his pelvis. His thumb found your swollen clit, rubbing fast, sloppy circles that matched the ruthless rhythm of his cock. His free hand gripped the headboard so hard the wood groaned in protest.

Your walls fluttered wildly around his pistoning length, squeezing him like a fist.

“Dabi—!” you screamed.

Your orgasm hit like a wrecking ball. Your pussy clamped down hard, gushing hot and slick all over his cock as violent spasms ripped through you. Dabi’s eyes rolled back, a feral, broken roar ripping from his chest. His hips stuttered, but he fucked you through every pulse, deep, punishing strokes that prolonged your pleasure until your thighs shook uncontrollably and tears streaked your cheeks.

He still didn’t stop.

With a guttural curse, he pulled out suddenly, leaving your ruined hole clenching around nothing.

Fuck I need her so badly. How do I make her mine forever. He couldn't help the thought that this could be all a fucking dream. He'd rather die in it than wake up to nothing.

In one swift motion he flipped you onto your stomach, yanked your hips up high, and slammed back inside with a single brutal thrust. The wet slap of his pelvis against your ass rang out as he mounted you like a beast in rut.

“Fuck—look at you,” he groaned, voice hoarse and wrecked. His eyes were glued to where his thick cock disappeared into your stretched, dripping hole. Sweat poured down his scarred back. His grip on your hips turned bruising as he pounded into you with savage force, balls slapping loudly against your clit with every thrust.

One hand snaked around to rub your oversensitive clit again while the other fisted in your hair, yanking your head back. He sank his teeth into the side of your neck, biting down hard enough to mark as he snarled against your skin.

I'll never let my queen go. You're fucking mine Y/n.

You came again with a broken cry, pussy spasming around his cock, gushing down his balls and thighs. Dabi’s rhythm turned sloppy and desperate, hips jerking erratically.

“Gonna knot you—fuck—gonna lock inside this perfect cunt,” he growled, voice cracking.

His swelling knot caught at your entrance on the next thrust. With a savage snap of his hips, he forced it in with a wet pop, stretching you impossibly wider. You screamed in overwhelming pleasure as the massive bulge locked you together.

Dabi roared, burying his face in your neck as his cock pulsed wildly. Thick, hot ropes of cum exploded deep inside you, pulse after heavy, endless pulse flooding your womb. Your belly swelled visibly beneath you. The sensation triggered another shattering orgasm, your walls milking his throbbing knot greedily, drawing out every last drop.

He collapsed over your back, trembling violently, arms banding around you like iron as he kept grinding his knot deeper with tiny, helpless thrusts. Broken groans and curses spilled from his lips against your sweat-slick skin. “Take it… take every fucking drop… good girl… my perfect mate…”

He couldn't think. Couldn't fucking move.

How could it feel so good with you. This feeling he was already obsessed with. He couldn't ever be with someone else.

Long minutes passed with you locked on his knot, both of you panting and shaking. When it finally began to soften, Dabi pulled out with a low, deep groan. A thick flood of his cum gushed out of your wrecked pussy, running in down your thighs and soaking the sheets.

Why did he like the sight. You looked throughly fucked and you weren't leaving his bed that night. He'd get to hold you close and treat you like he's always wanted to.

Was this really not a fragment of his imagination.

He turned you gently onto your back, eyes dark and hungry as he crawled between your spread legs. His tongue lapped softly at your oversensitive folds, cleaning the messy mix of your juices. It was filthy but he fucking loved it. He just needed more.

Every whimper you made drew a soft, possessive growl from deep in his chest.

Dabi kissed his way up your trembling body, finally collapsing beside you and pulling you into his arms. One large hand splayed possessively over your cum-swollen belly while the other stroked your hair. His cock, still half-hard and sticky with your release, rested heavy against your thigh.

“You’re mine now,” he whispered roughly against your temple, pressing soft, lingering kisses there. “My Princess. My Omega.”

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