#submssive

you straddle choso’s lap on the edge of the bed, his bare chest heaving beneath you as he looks up with those dark, needy eyes.

his hands tremble where they rest on your hips, fingers digging in just enough to show how badly he wants this, but he doesn’t dare pull you closer without permission. “Please…” he whimpers, voice already cracking, so fucking whiny it sends heat straight between your thighs. “I need you. Let me taste you. I’ll be good—I’ll be so good for you.”

you thread your fingers through his messy black hair and tug his head forward, guiding one of your breasts to his mouth. choso’s lips part instantly, desperate and eager, latching onto your nipple with a broken moan that vibrates straight through you.

his tongue swirls hot and wet around the sensitive peak, sucking greedily like he’s starving for it. soft, filthy sounds spill from him, wet pops! and needy hums, as he nurses harder, cheeks hollowing eyes fluttering half shut in bliss.

“Fuck, choso,” you murmur, voice low and teasing as you rock against the hard line of his cock trapped between you. he’s already leaking, the slick head smearing precum across your palm when you wrap your fingers around his thick length. you stroke him slowly at first, squeezing just under the head on every upstroke, feeling him throb and twitch wildly in your grip.

“Look at you… sucking on my tits like a desperate little slut. So whiny already.”

he pulls off your nipple with a wet gasp, strings of saliva connecting his swollen lips to your glistening skin. “Ah—hnnng—yes, please, don’t stop,” he whines, voice high and shattered. his hips buck up into your fist, chasing the tight heat of your hand, but you tighten your hold and slow him down, forcing him to feel every deliberate glide.

“it feels so good… your hand, fuck. i’m so hard it hurts. suck you harder? let me keep sucking?”

you push his face back to your chest, and he dives in with a grateful sob, switching to the other nipple. his mouth is hotter now, tongue flicking rapidly over the stiff bud while he sucks deep and rhythmic, cheeks flushed dark. ever pull of his lips sends sparks down your spine, your pussy aching as you watch him lose himself.

you pump his cock faster, twisting your wrist on the upstroke, thumb smearing the steady flow of precum over his sensitive slit until he’s trembling and moaning around your tit.

“Mmmph!” choso’s cry is muffled against your breast, his thighs shaking beneath you. saliva drips down your chest from his sloppy, eager mouth as he nips and sucks. completely submissive, completely yours.

“gonna—gonna cum if you keep—ahh—please, im close already. your hand feels too good. i can’t— fuck i need it, i need you to milk me dry while i suck on these pretty nipples.”

you squeeze him tighter, stroking with filthy, wet sounds. schlick-schlick-schlick! your palm gliding over every vein and ridge of his throbbing dick. his balls draw up tight as you fondle them with your other hand, rolling them gently while he whimpers and whines louder, hips jerking uncontrollably.

he’s a mess beneath you, spit slick lips latched desperately to your nipple, tongue working frantically, tears of overwhelming pressure pricking at the corners of his eyes.

“cum for me, baby” you purr, jerking him hard and fast now, thumb pressing firmly over his leaking tip. “make a mess all over my hand while you keep sucking like the pathetic, needy boy you are.”

choso breaks with a high pitched, broken wail, mouth still sealed tight around your nipple as his cock pulses violently on your fist. thick ropes of hot sticky cum spill over your fingers, painting your hand and his stomach in messy streaks while he shakes and sobs through it, sucking even harder through his orgasm like he can’t bear to let go.

his whines turn into breathy, overwhelmed little cries, body arching and twisting until he’s spent, limp, and still gently mouthing at your breast with soft, grateful whimpers.