#yum.

he enjoyed, actually no, relished in the way saliva dripped down your chin, the way you made out sloppy mewls and babbles that would only come out every now and then, the way your face was an utter mess with mascara running down your cheeks from pure sweat and a few tears you shed earlier from taking his cock so deeply in your throat.. “such a nasty girl.” he mumbles, his accent coming out.

and of course you clenched around him, your cunt squeezing him in and you could feel how deep he was inside of you, how piercing his cock felt. “tsk tsk, what a schlampe.” he looks down at you this time, instead of watching you through the mirror. “already dumb eh?.. a shame.. if only you could see how pathetic you look.”

he pulled out of your slippery walls, watching your thighs tremble at the sudden emptiness, he could see his cum leak out as well. it was a truly beautiful sight to behold for a man like him. but he wasn’t done yet. “too much-” you squeal. “no no, you can take it, liebling.” he coos, pulling at your hair again so he can lift your head up, making you look at yourself in the mirror.

“now watch yourself, hase..” he pushes his thick length back in your used sensitive walls, feeling how swollen and puffy your cunt was from the previous rounds. his free hand was gripping your hip, so he could pick up the pace better. kaiser watches his shaft slip all the way in before looking back at your fucked out face in the mirror.

when you try to move your head back down he just rolls his eyes and pulls your head back up, “ah ah ah— really? you’re going to try that with me?” he huffs towards you, thrusting in a slow tempo and all you could hear was each pound of his skin hitting yours, his balls slapping against your pussy. “i suppose you’re too dumb to even hear me right now, mnh?”

“sorry micha..” you can only say quietly. kaiser only let out an unamused(lies) sigh, watching your tongue loll out of your mouth. he would’ve said it was disgusting, but it only turned him on even more.

eventually, he came inside again- holding you there for a hot minute so he could savor the feeling of your tight walls. “my pretty girl.” he hums, much softer now, his thumb rubbing soothing circles on your hip now, and his hand that was roughly holding your hair was now caressing your rosy cheek, admiring the way your face looked.

“let me clean you up, liebling.”

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