#tw.rough

“you’re taking me so well, princess. look at how pretty you are.”

mascara runs down your cheeks, saliva drips down your chin. he leans over your back, hand cupping your breasts, little nubs pinched in between his fingertips. you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum on his fingers, his mouth, and his cock.

your mind is hazy when the familiar pressure in you builds up, walls clamping down on him tightly. your eyes are half lidded as he fucks into you like a doll, hitting the entrance of your cervix with every ruthless thrust. your limbs are weak, your head drops down, but he forces your chin up until you’re eye level with your reflection.

“gotta see how pretty you look when you cum, sweetheart, hm?” 

you whine when he brings his fingers back down to your sensitive cunt, finding the little bundle of nerves with ease, making you gush and roll your eyes to the back of your head when he fills you to the brim with his seed. 

“gonna fuck a baby into you, alright.” he mutters, fucking his cum back into your womb.

a hand massages the soft flesh of your ass before the other comes down to lay another blow. your face is buried into the mattress, hands gripping the sheets as he drives his cock into your hole with sharp thrusts.

his pace is relentless and he fills you up to the brim every time. another slap leaves a painful sting on your already red skin, a whine spilling from your lips. “you think suga can fuck you this? hm?”

your voice quivers as you gather up the energy to respond, “n-no. only you, chikara.”

“good girl.”