#suna.sbaby

“c’mon baby, give me another one.” suna commands, reaching down to toy with your puffy, overstimulated clit. the contact makes you writhe underneath him, your thighs quiver and tears start to fill your eyes

“c-can’t, daddy. s’too much” you whine, tears slipping down your temples. he coos when he sees your furrowed brows and glossy eyes looking up at him

“aw yes you can baby, I know you can. don’t you want to be a good girl for daddy on his birthday?” your only response is a pathetic little whimper. of course you do, you always do, but after four orgasms you could hardly feel your body anymore. the force or his thrusts jostling you around only adding to your exhaustion

“hm?” he persists, wanting a verbal answer. he wraps a large hand around your throat, slender fingers squeezing lightly.

“yes sir, I’ll be your good girl.” you mumble, wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “I’m daddy’s good girl.”

your submission drives him wild. he leans further into you, large frame engulfing you as his muscular biceps cage in your head

“yes you are, baby.” he mumbles against your ear, “my good little slut.”

whimpering at his words, you can feel yourself being pushed towards yet another mind numbing orgasm. you wrap your arms around his neck and cling on for dear life as it hits you in full force

all you can muster as a warning is a meek, drawn out little whimper of “daddy-”

your walls clamp down around him as he follows you over the edge, burying his cock deep inside you. thick ropes of his cum paint the walls of your fluttering cunt

he gives a couple more lazy thrusts before planting a sweet kiss on your lips and rolling over onto his back

not caring about the mixture of your cum running down your thighs and onto the bed sheets, you roll onto your side and wrap your arm around him, lying your head on his chest

“happy birthday, rin” you look up at him with lidded eyes and a soft smile. you’re greeted with the same expression looking back at you