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ineffableangelics · 5 months
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you know what i want. cow. milk. you can see who’s fronting. chop chop stim boy
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Softcore Cookies and Cream Cow Stimboard !!
🐄 . 🥛 . 🐄
⚫️ . 🤍 . ⚫️
🐄 . 🥛 . 🐄
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bunnygirllover45 · 2 months
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"You'll never be satisfied with just normal 'love', won't you? then let me give you exactly the type of twisted affection you crave."
♡ another cg done for the vn. Naoya being the protagonist doesn't mean he's not going to get his own cgs ;]
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pari-143 · 2 months
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in his worst movie he looks the hottest
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konigceo · 6 months
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kissing könig but he's holding u up to the wall and he's supporting ur entire body hnnmhshdh
also könig who piggy backs you and runs around like that and carries you princess style
könig also lets you borrow his sweaters n other clothes, his hoodies might as well be a dress;; you also let him borrow your clothes but they kinda just sit around his neck
instead of him wearing your clothes, he makes one of his masks out of your worn shirts (even better if it's like a cute patterned shirt)
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yuutakuns · 1 year
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Close friend Yuuta who takes a little bit too much advantage of how dear he is to you.
It starts with innocent little touches, the bump of shoulders and knees when you sit squished together. Sometimes, it’s a sneaking light hand on your thigh, creeping softly but not far enough that it has ever become uncomfortable. You don’t mind it, you think it’s cute that Yuuta is a little bit of the clingy type, he is your best friend, after all.
Content Warning: MDNI (minors do not interact), 18+, dark content, afab reader, dub-con/non-con, manipulation, reader is referred to as “angel”, unprotected sex, unhealthy!!!
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It took some time, but eventually it began to dawn on you how Yuuta relishes in your attention, preening when you call his name. He’s always happy to be the shoulder you cry on, the one to listen to all your woes.
You only began to realize how bright Yuuta smiles, cheeks burning at the sight of you tearfully weeping into his broad, warm chest.
It’s after you start to notice Yuuta’s particular infatuation with your attention that it hardly takes any time until you find yourself cornered by him. He has you pinned up against a cold concrete wall, knee between your legs.
Your mind is filled with spiraling emotion, you can’t help but think maybe it’s your fault for not stopping this sooner, spoiling Yuuta too much with your trust and attention. But how could you have known?
You’re ripped from your apprehensions soon enough. Yuuta’s grasp is unshakeable, with one calloused hand pining you immovably to the wall. His breath is hot against your neck, leaving a trail of love bites and teeth marks as he holds you firm with his grip, like a dog starved baring it’s teeth for the first time.
Paralyzed, you feel as his free hand begin snaking down into your slick soaked panties. “Yuu— wait a minute—,” you manage out, stifling a moan into his chest. The room reeks of lust and you don’t think your whimpers will stop Yuuta any time soon.
His head hangs low into your neck as he fucks your cunt on his fingers, playing within your sweet little folds. Your whines only goad him further, “Shhh- you’ve been wanting this, yeah? Been needing me, my angel? Been waiting for me this whole time? I’m here now. I won’t ever let you go.”
You feel a little sick, unsafe, but despite that it’s hard to ignore the heat forming in the pit of your stomach. You try to open your mouth to respond but it’s covered by Yuuta’s hungry kisses, hot breath against yours as he moves his thumb to tease at your throbbing clit. He’s careful with the bundle of nerves, not going too hard nor too soft as his plays with your sopping pussy. You whine as you feel your cunt clench and your eyes roll back as you cum messily on his fingers, moaning weakly into his mouth.
It’s easy to let go after that, to be pulled into the nearest room and be bent over the closest table and have Yuuta pound into your pussy and squeeze your tits as he drinks you all up, takes all that you have to give and eats you alive. His cock stretches you out, burns in the most delicious way.
You cry out as your legs become shakey. You feel them almost give out but Yuuta continues to hold you up against the table, still fucking into your messy cunt as you cum again and again on his throbbing cock.
“A-ah…It’s like you were made for me, like you were made for me to fuck you. You’re perfect. I’ve always known you were perfect”
Yuuta moans as your pussy spasms around his dick, his pace becoming erratic as his hips slam into you. The grip on your hips is hard enough to bruise as you feel his cock twitch and spill out his seed out into your used hole.
Yuuta smiles as he lays his sweaty forehead onto your back, leaving a trail of kisses down your spine as your head begins to feel heavy and your eyes close from sheer exhaustion. You feel him hold you tighter and tighter, you fear he won’t ever let go.
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flowerflowerflo · 3 months
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favourite part of the day? when it ends and i go to bed
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kkujo · 2 years
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i love you girls with round faces i love you girls with strong jawlines i love you girls with big foreheads i love you girls with chubby cheeks i love you girls with masculine features i love you girls with square faces i love you girls with big noses i love you girls with double chins i love you girls with bushy eyebrows i love you girls with soft jawlines i love you girls with crooked teeth i love you girls with small eyes i love you girls
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ineffableangelics · 5 months
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> > ♡ Enter ?
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Greetings and salutations !! Be not afraid ♡
My name is Cosette , welcome to my blog . This is a general use blog with themes of weirdcore , webcore , age regression , and morute !! Here are some things about me :
♡ I use He/It/She pronouns and masc terms
♡ I am a lamb and cherub digivirus
♡ I regress to a variety of different ages
♡ I am the host of a diagnosed DID system
♡ I anon as - 🐏💭 on other blogs
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Requests , Asks , and Tags
I welcome all sorts of asks !! Please refer to this post for info as to which types of requests are open , as well as if oc interactions are open and what tags mean what !! I will add on and edit as needed .
(Temporarily Mostly Closed for mental health break)
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Thank you for reading , please like the post if you've made it this far , have a lovely day / night
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nekrosdolly · 5 months
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everything is blue
you're vergil's "something blue."
cw; lingerie mention, established relationship, canon compliant, vergil is a cat, somewhat needy vergil, this is not a full fic just something i thought of earlier, powder blue is such a good color, sex mentioned but not described, i love 40 year olds (vergil is 43)
a/n; dear god the dmc brain rot has started... fear not! i will still be a resident evil account, just with some... extras here and there. btw i finished 3 & 1 in two days... tryhard who? i might make a dante version of this too! this will officially be my vergil divider i think!
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blue. that's what reminds you of vergil- blue. deep, navy blue. sometimes a shade of indigo. if you asked him, he'd tell you that associating someone with a color is odd and something he would never do. it's silly, he'd insist, and not something he really cares for.
or so he says.
unbeknownst to you, he's decided that you are light blue. specifically powder blue, not quite baby blue, and not exactly periwinkle- powder blue.
whenever he buys you something, it's always that exact shade. you don't notice until lady points it out to you one day, after you've told her about something vergil has, once again, bought for you (an irresponsible spender, it seems, but he'd give the world for you.)
"that sounds cute," she says, leaning into the old couch cushions behind her back. the entire damned piece of furniture is old, so it's no surprise that she inadvertently sinks into your side.
"yeah, it is." you nod, leaning into her, too.
"what color?"
"blue. like a baby blue, sort of." you say and she hums.
"weird," she comments.
"why is that weird?"
"he always buys you blue stuff. like he's claiming you with a color or something." she shrugs, which moves your shoulder, too.
"huh…" everything vergil has ever gotten you- lingerie, skirts, shirts, little charms for your lanyard, the lanyard itself, bracelets with aquamarine, even some earrings with the same stone. when you ask him what color to get on your nails, he always says the same color- powder blue. you wonder if it's his way of staking a claim. he's never been outright possessive, never told you to your face that you belong to him or that you're his in every single way, inside and out.
truthfully, you'd never thought he was wired that way. maybe it's a demon thing, and part of you wants to assume it is, but it's not like you're dumb. you've dated other men before vergil, much to his dismay, and you know how they can be. maybe, when indulging in sins of the flesh, he's not so different. his touches are never less than gentle, especially when it came to the early stages of your relationship. they were very chaste, then, never below the belt until you told him you were ready. he was gentle, then, too.
he's extra affectionate when you're actually wearing the blue things he gave you- maybe one of the skirts he bought you, or the thigh-highs he nervously gave you to wear, too. even the jewelry has him touchy. like a cat, he'd press himself against your side, one hand on your thigh, thumbing the hem of your skirt somewhat obsessively as you pay attention to your phone instead of him, still holding his arm. his stormy grey eyes would be a little more blue, his pupils dilated some. pouty lips would find your cheek, your temple, your hair, anything to get you to pay attention to him without him needing to ask. maybe your theory was right.
not to mention the one day you wore red to work, he looked like somebody stomped on his heart. to anyone else, the crease between his brows was the same, the pout his lips were always in didn't change, but to you, he was sulking majorly. realistically, he knew he didn't control you, but some darker, inner parts
it's not his fault. ever since you two began dating, he'd had this obsession with seeing you decked out in his color, even though he knew it was silly.
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bunnygirllover45 · 13 days
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♡ I have nothing interesting to post rn bc I'm busy with college/working on my Patreon so I thought about posting my full body references for Naoya and Ema. Naoya's design looks so fucking boring besides Ema's design, but that's the point, office workers aren't supposed to be fashionable, lol.
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px-px-pc · 13 days
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pari-143 · 2 months
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HAPPY 43 BIRTHDAY TO MY HUSBAND GUYSSSS
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he looks so sexy in this pic omfg
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p-mobile · 6 days
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Ren BF Texts!!
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cathyun · 1 year
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red string of fate
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pairing: choi soobin x reader genre: soulmate au, angst, fluff wc: 1.3k warnings: few misunderstandings summary: you live in a world where soulmates existed. everyone is connected by an invisible string, it decides if that person is the one for you or not. the only moment you can see the string is when you've realized your feelings for the right person, your soulmate.
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It's baffling to think that the red invisible string that is wrapped around your pinky finger ties you to your soulmate. This tale about soulmates has been passed down to everyone. Apparently, as soon as you were born, you were already connected to someone.
You never believed this, or at least you wouldn't have if you couldn't see it.
At the ripe age of 10, you saw your own string.
It was tangled everywhere. Around your bed, above your drawers, behind your art supplies, everywhere.
But what shook you the most, other than the part where you could spot the string, was who your string was attached to.
It was attached to Soobin, your childhood friend.
Overwhelmed with what you were seeing, you ran out of your room, leaving a confused Soobin along with the art supplies both of you were using before your outburst.
Now you're 17, no one knows that you could see these strings other than your parents. You never told anyone about it as well, specially Soobin. You were afraid of what he'll think once he knew you were the one he's supposed to spend his whole life with.
Even you had a hard time acting normal around him ever since you found out. But it made you come to realization why he made your heart beat so fast and how he immediately had you wrapped around his fingers as soon as you met.
Sitting beside him in the class you shared, you made small talks while writing down your assignment that was due today.
"I'm going to confess today."
His sudden words made you halt. The grip you had on your pen, loosening.
Oh.
Composing yourself, you spoke, "I... never knew you liked someone?" Your heart was cracking. Had you been too late to confess your feelings?
"Yeah. It was a really recent revelation, I feel stupid now, actually. My feelings were obvious all this time." He said with a smile. That lovesick smile.
It made your heart ache knowing he wasn't talking about you. "That's great, Bin. I hope it goes well for you." You smiled, trying to make it look as genuine as possible.
Soobin seems to get fooled by your act and smiles at you gratefully, "Thank you. I really hope it goes well, too."
You're happy for him, but you can't help feeling this way. Your soulmate could be in love with someone else. That is a thing that happens here, since not everyone could see these strings, they settle for what they have now other than going out of their way to try and find their soulmates.
You were one of the lucky ones that had their soulmates so close. Yet, it seems that you aren't as lucky as you thought. Time was running out. You're aware that if you don't move now, you will be stuck having to watch your soulmate, your Soobin, confess to someone that isn't you.
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Admittedly, your timing is terrible. It seems as if you were always at the wrong place, at the wrong time.
As soon as class had ended, you went straight to the school gates to wait for Soobin. He never specified what time he planned to confess or who he was confessing to in general, so it came as a suprise to you when you saw him already standing near the school gates.
Your heart dropped.
There he was, holding a letter — a love letter. Standing in front of him was Kim Haneul, a famous girl from your school. You never would've guessed he liked her, but then again, when have you guessed correctly?
She seemed to be talking to him as he looked at the letter in his hands, conflict clouding his eyes.
You decided you want to save your heart before it breaks completely, moving away from the scene. While moving away, you can't help but feel the string on your pinky tugging you a little closer.
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Your phone continuously vibrated on your pocket. A sigh went out of your mouth before you took out your phone. You prepared yourself for texts like, "They said yes!" or "It went well!", maybe even rambles from Soobin about a date they planned.
You tried not to think about it as you opened your phone. As expected, the suspect for the extreme amount of notification was none other than Soobin.
bin <3 : y/n i don't see you
bin <;3 : did you go home early?
bin <;3 : it's getting late. please respond i'm starting to worry
bin &lt;3 : i asked our classmates if they saw you and they told me you're already home
bin &lt;3 : i'm glad you're safe but is everything alright? i hope you know you can talk to me about anything
bin &lt;3 : i was planning to say something to you today, but i guess i can reschedule. reply when you can :)
You felt your heart race at how worried he was. Fingers hovering over the screen, you came up with a response.
y/n ^__– : hey bin. i'm fine
y/n ^__– : sorry for making u worry and for not telling u in advance that i went home early
A response from him came almost immediately.
bin &lt;3 : dw ! it's fine. i'm just glad you're safe
y/n ^__– : now that that's out of the way, how'd it go?
You braced yourself for his next statement, not liking the way your stomach was twisting.
bin &lt;3 : ? what do you mean?
y/n ^__– : the confession?
bin &lt;3 : oh right. well, i never got the chance to tell them
y/n ^__– : weren't u talking to her by the gate earlier?
bin &lt;3 : um no? i couldn't tell them how i felt because they already left when i got to the gate
bin &lt;3 : wait
bin <;3 : what did you mean by "talking to her by the gate" ??
y/n ^__– : weren't u confessing to haneul?
bin &lt;3 : no, i was rejecting her bc i like someone else
You blinked. Then blinked again.
Oh.
Did you completely get the wrong idea?
y/n ^__– : so u don't like her...?
bin &lt;3 : hm this won't do, i'm coming over. i'll text you when i'm outside
y/n ^__– : waut what
y/n ^__– : bin???
When he didn't reply for a few minutes, you knew he was already on his way to your house, to you. You tried to calm your beating heart. It was pacing so fast you think you'll vomit at this rate.
Your phone vibrated against your hand and you check the recent message.
bin &lt;3 : i'm here, open up please
You got up from your bed, fixing your clothes and your unruly hair. Running out of your room and going straight to the door. You let out a sigh, preparing yourself for what's to come, before greeting the person on the other side.
As soon as you opened the door, Soobin was already there. Panting, trying to catch his breath. He stood straight when he noticed you by the doorway, sending a smile your way.
"Hi." He breathed out.
You smiled back, letting out the same exact words, "Hi." Getting lost in your own world, you snap out of it when you hear a "beep!" from a passing car.
Clearing your throat, you spoke, "What was it that you wanted to tell me so bad it couldn't wait until tomorrow?"
He looked at your eyes intently, before redirecting his eyes to your pinky. The same pinky where the red string is tied.
"Well...?" You asked, urging him to continue or at least say something. Instead of speaking, he looked at his own pinky, bringing it up.
The red string connecting you two feeling tighter against your finger. It took a moment until your eyes widen in realization.
He can see the strings.
When you turn to look at him with wide eyes, he was already looking at you, his own eyes filled with so much adoration. His fingers reached out to hold yours, now truly connecting both of you.
You felt a tingling sensation before the string disappeared completely. Leaving you just as bewildered when you first saw it appear.
The deep voice of the blonde in front of you snapped you out of your thoughts.
"Found you, soulmate."
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note: if it seems rushed, it's bc it is rushed 😭 i wanted to post smtg before i get rly busy. hope u enjoyed reading !
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yuutakuns · 1 year
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⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
I have been thinking very deeply about Yuuta in a relationship. I know ultimately he's a cutie that is just the sweetest to his partner but I'm sure we can all agree that there is something so dark and twisted in the way he loves.
Yuuta is the kind of partner that feigns contentment. If you're happy, then he's happy. Or so he thought. It's not that he's unhappy, no, he is extremely happy. But it is exactly this happiness that he cannot let slip and get away. It is because of his anxiousness that he feels he has to grasp for you closer and closer. More than anything, he just wants to be with you.
Content Warnings: MDNI (minors do not interact), 18+,toxic relationship, manipulation, possessiveness, dub-con, cervix fucking, creampies, size kink(ish), afab reader (genitalia mentioned), idk I’m a degenerate, kinda proofread kinda not
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
It starts with little things.
Yuuta tries so hard to be understanding. He knows it's not healthy to be this obsessive. He knows that it's no good for you and it's not good for him. But it's times when you're out with other friends or making time for other people when he feels his heart twist and turn wretched at the sight of you smiling with others. It's this nagging insecurity that eats at him.
When you tell him you made plans to hang out with Yuuji and the others this coming weekend. Yuuta smiles.
"That's great. I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun hanging out with Yuuji! I know you'd prefer to be around someone a lot more positive than hang out with me more than you need to."
Of course Yuuta knows that this is not at all what your intentions are. But he can't help but feel relief in the way your smile drops and your face tinges with worry.
"Yuu- What? No- That's not at all why I'm going out with them-"
"It's okay. You don't have to explain. I know what being around me too long is like. I wouldn't really want to, either."
It's conversations like these that make Yuuta feel like you two are meant to be.
The way you are so willing to drop everything for him, to decide that it's fine. I don't at all mind being with you again this weekend! I don't have to go out. Let's stay in together, I don't want you to feel left behind.
He thinks you're too kind for your own good.
It's little things like this that build up. The way you start to become more isolated from everyone else, telling them sorry, I have plans this weekend or oh, I can't make dinner tonight after all. It's when you choose Yuuta over anyone and everyone else that his heart soars.
It's when you become completely and utterly dependent on Yuuta that he smiles the brightest.
You can't go on without him. If for some reason you do go out alone you know that he's texting you, calling you, or even showing up to meet you. He's everywhere. It's only to make sure that you're safe, of course. You're useless without him. Who knows what trouble you could get into. It’s better this way.
It's when you agree to move in with him. It's safer to be close to each other, and now Yuu doesn't have to go out to your apartment every night to check on you. You're safe right beside him. You don't think you've ever seen him happier.
"It's okay, you'll always be safe when I'm here. So that's why, I'll always follow you wherever you go," Yuuta hums into your ear as you drift off to sleep, dreaming of cold fingers slithering up your body and pressing on your neck as you lay paralyzed. You always wake up in a sweat, fear coating your brow. You chalk it up to a case of stress getting to you.
It's strange. The closer Yuuta and you get the farther you wish you were from him. But if it means Yuuta is happy, then why should you complain?
It's nice to see him smile so widely. You know that he's always been the lonely type. Maybe he just needs to be close to someone for once, to feel genuine security and love.
That's what you remind yourself anyway, as you let Yuuta use your body to satiate his hunger.
Yuuta never used to be so rough. Sure, there were times when you'd try something new or indulge him in an act. But this was something else entirely.
Big fat tears stream down your cheeks as Yuuta rams his thick cock into your pussy. It was a tight fit, as usual.
Sometimes, Yuuta takes it slow and preps you nice and sweet. It reminds you more of the old times when things were a little more simple. But sometimes something possesses Yuuta. You see it in his eyes. It's dark and empty, like a black hole wanting to swallow you hole.
You sob as Yuuta fucks into your dripping wet hole, nails digging into your soft thighs as your tits bounce up and down from his thrusts. Yuuta grunts softly, breath shaking as he drills into your pussy, smiling as he watches you make the most fucked out expressions. His cock was so fucking hard, he felt so happy being so close with you. Being so connected with you. He loved feeling the way your walls clenched around his dick, the way your cunt milked him.
You didn’t really want to have sex tonight. But you felt so guilty for rejecting Yuuta. He always looked so hurt when you said you weren’t up for it. Your heart ached when he asked, “Do you not want to be close with me anymore? I’m sorry if I did something wrong. I always mess everything up.” He always knows how to get under your skin.
You moaned as Yuuta stretched out your gummy wet walls. He always knows how to open you up, how to own you completely.
“S-so good. Your pussy is so good. Always so so so good for me. Do you like that? Am I making you feel good? Tell me.”
You sobbed, your cunt clenching around his cock in the most delicious way. “Yuu- I can’t- S’too much— You’re too much—“ You managed to choke out, eyes rolling back whenever his tip fucked into your cervix. You felt his dick twitch at the sound of your sobs.
He was in so deep, situated between your open legs. Your legs held up over his shoulders as he bent you in half. You could feel his cock as your walls clenched around him, your slick dripping and squelching as he fucked into you. It was so lewd.
You covered your face with your arms instinctually as tears prickled out the corners of your eyes. You were so overstimulated. Yuuta slid his hands over your body to move your arms, holding each down on the side of your head. You couldn’t even have this.
“Look at me, don’t hide. Ngh- I want to see you. Wanna see your pretty face— Ah, show it to me. Show me what’s mine.”
You looked up at him, vision blurred from all the stimulation. He looked down at you, expression adoring as he continued to mercilessly pound into you. You moaned. He was your Yuuta. Your sweet precious Yuuta. Your love, your light. How did it become like this?
Yuuta grunted. “ ‘M close— so close. Can I cum? Can I cum in your pussy? You’re so good baby. You take me so good. I love you. I love you so fucking much. I wanna own you. I wanna be closer to you. Let’s become closer, yeah?”
He maneuvered his hands to grasp for yours, entwining your fingers together as he rammed erratically into your sopping cunt. You cried out soft little moans as you felt his cock piston into you.
You were also close, pussy clenching around his cock. “Yuu- ‘m close— so close, I’m gonna cum!”
“Cum for me baby, cum on my cock. Give me everything. You belong to me. Everything you have belongs to me.”
You came hard, eyes fluttering shut as slick spilled out everywhere onto the bed. You felt so spent.
He let out a sigh as he humped into your used pussy, cock twitching as he released his load into your cunt. He filled you up, made you whole. His cum dripped out of your pussy as he made himself comfy on the bed, still inside of you. He held you close, nuzzling into your neck.
“I love you. More than anything.”
“Yeah.” You sucked in a shakey breath, “I do too.”
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girlbossblog444 · 26 days
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Words can not express how much I love arguing
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