Fuck that’s a good girl. Remember to breathe for me.
He yields to your movements, slowing once he feels the resistance, barely inside you yet.
Bunny...bunny relax for me,
He bites out, rubbing soft circles against your thigh, easing himself deeper.
He watches your eyes widen as more of him slips into you, and grunts as the tight warmth and the bluntness of your nails that dig into his bicep overwhelm his senses.
It takes everything to resist the urge to bury himself to the hilt, every tremble of your thighs and hiccup of his name urging him to ruin you.
Breathe baby. I’m sorry, so sorry I’m hurting you.
- suga
i try and listen to his words- crying out a jumbled mess of his name when he pops himself inside me, knocking the air straight from my lungs. i can barely make out what he’s telling me do to, knees coming up at the burn, holding onto him tightly.
k-koushi- i-it hurts!
i warble, knowing he’s trying his hardest to hold back, a deep pleasure swirling in my tummy- knowing it’s too tight for him, fluttering cunt squeezing him over and over.
my eyes roll back when he sinks in further, hips tilting up to welcome him more- not knowing the pain would be so good- lighting every nerve ending on fire, cunt pulsing while it tries to accommodate him.
m-more- please!
it’s a torturous demand- already struggling to take him, but wanting more of the stretch, shaking so sweetly against him.
