thoughts of pegging Satoru and making the pretty boy cry with pleasure have been plaguing my mind 😩😖
you just couldn't help it, the urge was too strong not to bring it up, and he couldn't deny that he'd thought about it before; you, the love of his life, domming him and making him submit to you... he'd do anything for you and promise that he'll be a good boy.
so you have him on his stomach, sliding a hand on his back, guiding him to form an arch in order to give you access to his most sensitive areas...
your hands slide along his sides until they settle on his ass cheeks... you spread them apart, massaging the soft flesh and admiring the view for a moment before grabbing some lube to prep him.
you start massaging the ring of muscles around his puckered hole before slowly inserting one slick finger inside, then two fingers after a few moments, steadily thrusting in and out, circling against his tight walls, making him whimper quietly and twitch slightly under your touch as your fingertips reach his prostate which makes you smirk at his response.
he feels his heart pump louder and louder by the second; both from the anticipation of what's about to come and also how soft and careful you are with him. how you treat him makes his heart flutter.
"ready, baby?" you ask after getting him nice and slick, "yes, please!" he exclaims, so eager with anticipation and ready to feel you fucking him so good, "patience, love." you respond with a sly smirk as you line up your strap-on to his pretty hole which is desperate to be filled up...
he lets out a shaky breath as you push the tip inside slowly, grabbing his hips to hold him in place and softly caressing his skin to let him know there's nothing to worry about as you ease into him at an unhurried pace...
you begin to move after giving him a moment to adjust, his moans and groans getting louder as you pick up the pace, the tip hitting his sweet spot repeatedly and rapidly while your hands leave red marks on the pale skin of his hips...
his deep groans are stifled by the pillows while his fingers dig into the sheets beneath him, wrinkling the soft cloth in his grasp as you fuck him mercilessly, your torso slapping against his ass as your thrusts get harsher and deeper...
your hand travels down to grab his rock hard cock, stroking his girthy shaft rapidly while you fuck his ass from behind...
he feels like his body is on fire, overwhelmed by all the different sensations coursing through his body...
he turns his head for a moment to look at you and you notice the line of tears running down his cheeks...
"you ok, babe?" you ask worriedly as your pace falters for a brief moment, "yes, yes! please don't stop!!" he responds quickly, pleading in a high pitched voice, "it feels so... fucking... good!"
"oh, yeah?!" you smirk and pick up the pace once more while your hand slides along his thick cock, causing desperate pretty moans to fall from his plump lips...
you lean forward to brush his hair away from his damp forehead, running your hand through his hair and placing a sweet kiss on his cheek, a complete contrast to the way you're fucking him...
he looks so beautiful like this; his hair disheveled, his eyes squeezed shut from the sheer pleasure and pearly globs of tears dampening his rosy cheeks while he tightly grips the sheets, all sweaty and desperate for release, and completely at your mercy as he chants a beautiful chorus of moans and whimpers...
"fuck! gonna cum!" he groans, reaching to tightly grab the headboard over his head, the increasing pleasure too much to handle...
"let go, baby... be a good boy and cum for me..." you reply, nearly out of breath, your hand still on his hip in a bruising grasp as the other strokes his throbbing cock swiftly to give him his release...
in no time, he's shaking and heaving as he spills load after load of his thick white cum in your hand and all over the sheets accompanied by a loud growl rupturing from his throat.
"you feelin alright?" you ask him as he comes down from his high and you gather his trembling form in your arms.
you embrace him tightly while you both lay down, "yeah... fuck! wow!!" he nods, still lost in a haze which makes you giggle as you kiss his lips.
the intense pleasure he just felt was nothing like what he had experienced before.
"gonna run you a bath, ok baby?" you say with a smile and kiss his forehead. he nods again and off you go to the bathroom.
you both take a bath and you wash his tired body, kissing all over his beautiful body, especially the bruises you left on his pale skin.
and you talk about the new experience you just had, the beautiful moment you shared, "so? how was it?" you question with your signature sweet smile, slight worry evident in your eyes in fear of him not liking it, even though you know that's not the case, "amazing, baby! I knew I could trust you." he replies, returning the smile while holding you in his arms and you kiss his lips, "glad you liked it."
