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When you finally get the chance to Netflix and chill with Kita, you are anything but easy on his nerves.

There’s a line you’ve been toeing the whole night, from the minute he sat down with you, to the minute you’ve got him pinned to the couch by your hips, his hot cock strained against the all-too-dressed-up khakis adorning his thighs. Your hands come up to cup his cheeks, holding his head steady and keeping his eyes on yours.

“Tell me you want this pussy,” you murmur, nudging your nose with his. He pants out of his open mouth to chase your lips; his breath is hot and smells like starbursts and breath mints.

“You don’t know how bad I want you,” he says softly, shaking hands moving to fumble with the button of his pants. His words make your eyes curve in sincerity, but now is not the time for sentiment.

You’re dripping in the heat of your sweatpants, nipples perked against the fabric of your tank top.

“Shinsuke,” you say, grabbing his hands and gently guiding them- one to your nipples, where his thumb instinctively rolls over them eagerly, the other to the crotch of your sweats, where his meaty hand cups the hot mound in them heavily, heel of his palm rutting over the needy bud. You toss your head back and groan loudly in the air.

“Can I please… maybe… if it’s okay-“

“Shinsuke I’m going to kick you out and finger myself alone if you don’t speak-“

“You finger yourself?” He rasps.

You smirk, “sure do.”

He whines in his throat and trembles slightly, “can I please, please… go… down on you?”

At the mere idea you let out a moan of pleasure, “you can do anything you want to me.”

“I want you,” he echoes from earlier. You nod excitedly and shakily step off of him, dropping your sweats onto the floor. Golden eyes trace your figure and lips slack as he sees you for the first time. He eyes you like a mortal in the presence of a goddess, golden pools practically glowing with excitement, he looks at you like a starved man in the vicinity of a feast, and his mouth glosses from his teeth sinking into his lip and stopping the blank face he'd be stuck in.

“Were… you not wearing panties?”

You smirk, “had to be ready for anything you’d give me.”

He whimpers as you settle on the couch next to him, and he wastes no time in settling between your legs, twisting his body to hook your legs over his shoulders. Your jaw slacks as his hot tongue licks a broad stripe up your slit, gathering the eager slick that started to brew from kissing and working him up to this point. He mewls at the sweetness of your juices, large hands gripping your thighs and using his thumbs to gently spread your pussy open; it twitches under the cool air and the feeling of his eyes on you, and your entire body tenses up as he starts to kitten lick your aching clitoris.

“Shinsuke!” You yelp, thighs instinctively tightening around his head. It doesn’t deter him, only continuing to prod the swelling pearl with the tip of his tongue, spreading your cunt lips wider.

With his tongue starting a slight roll over the bud, you reach behind you to dig into the armrest of the couch, a hot coil of pleasure starting to bloom between your legs. It doesn’t take long for shinsuke to become bored of keeping you on your toes, you can feel his zealousness from between your legs, and the signals in your brain cross when he uses the pad of his long finger to gently prod at your soaked gash.

“Shinsuuuuke,” you mewl, hiking up your knees to try and give him more room, encourage him to stick his finger in, which he does. Your hole practically swallow the thick digit, and the whimper he lets out goes straight between your legs.

“You’re so wet,” he says softly.

“Haaa-“ anything you could say is cut off by your moan, your body writhing and your walls tightening around him. “‘S good… feels good, shin…”

“Yeah?” He purrs, and he gingerly slips another finger inside of your pussy. There’s a slight burn from the stretch, and you whine and wiggle your hips to try and get more. More friction, more of that delicious tongue, more more more. He smiles against your skin, “got you squirming…”

“Nnng!” You gasp, only to scream in pleasure as his tongue moves from licking broad stripes to swirling around your needy clit. You hands fly down to grab his hair, fisting the soft locks in your trembling fingers.

“Make me cum?” You ask, tugging his head closer. “Please, please, let me cum?”

“I’d love to make you cum, dollface,” he whispers, taking your pussy lip into his mouth and massaging it with his tongue and lips. The fingers curling into the strawberry-like wall inside of you refuse to slow, prodding and stimulating you in the most delicious torturous of ways. “C’mon baby…”

“Ah!” You cry, his words causing a rush of pleasure to course through your veins and straight between your hips. The tightness in your tummy snaps and you cum, letting your juices dribble onto his face and fingers. His tongue is quick to follow your juices, lapping them up eagerly.

Your world spins and your heart pounds as you tremble down from your high; shinsuke’s face appears between your legs and he leans down to kiss you. You taste your nectar on his tongue, sweetness transferring from his mouth to yours as he smooths a hand up your body and paws at your breast.

“Do you have a condom?”

“Top drawer,” you pant. He takes the hand off your tit to paw at the wood next to him, and he chuckles victoriously when he finds one.

“Sit back for me, good boy,” you purr. “Your turn.”

"Oh god,” he pants. You giggle and shift to straddle his lap, doing the button of his pants to slip his cock out. "You’re so beautiful… I'm so lucky... What god did I worship correctly to have this blessing?"

You merely answer him by holding a finger to your lips to make him shush. When he gulps and nods, you smile and bow your head down, letting a bubble of spit dangle past your lips and onto the ruddy tip that's in your hands. It's thick, adorned with pretty veins and a curve at the tip that's practically made to slip inside of you. At the sensation of spit splattering against his sensitive hips, his thighs tighten under yours, a hiss easing past the row of perfect teeth that sit in his mouth.

Only to slack again once your fist engulfs his cock firmly, jerking him with a swirl of your hand that makes him whimper in his throat and toss his head back against the couch. Large palms press and fist the couch behind him, not wanting to crumble so fast under you. Your own hand slips between your legs to toy with your weeping slit and stretching you slightly again.

Within a few minutes you can’t take anymore, you’ve got to mount this man, the throbbing between your legs becoming too much to ignore.

You shift your hips to raise on your haunches, then ease over his cock, straddling him and, with a hiss through your teeth, you slowly sink, his cock head splitting you and making you toss your head forward to watch.

It hurts so good, nothing could’ve prepared you for the thickness of his dick. His mouth slacks open and he whines, knuckles turning white from fisting his hands.

“‘S big,” you whimper, rolling your hips to get him deeper and deeper, his fingers toying with your throbbing clit to aid in your soak. “So big!”

“Go slow,” he pants, screwing his eyes shut. “Be careful.”

How he’s being remotely thoughtful about this is beyond you. Here you are, man of your dreams just as whiney and desperate as you are, so hungry and so excited to have you mounted on top, yet he still puts your comfort first.

With a mewl, you relax your hips and finally slip down deep, his cock slamming inside of you while you scream happily at the stretch. It burns so good as you bottom him out, he grunts at the sudden wetness enveloping the most sensitive part of him, cock kissing your cervix with the absolute mammoth length.

It’s euphoric to watch his face squeeze from pleasure, feel his hands roaming your body, eager for your attention and lead on how to please you. You’ve never seen him so attentive, so focused on you and only you.

It’s so fucking beautiful.

With a start, you roll your hips gently over his, circling them slowly to try and stretch out and work into a rhythm, you feel his ruddy cock twitch deep inside you and jerk against you.

He digs his thick fingers sharply grip your hips, a means to ground yourself as you slowly settle into a bounce. His cock hits the deepest walls of your pleasure with ease every thrust, the spongy wall only he’d be able to find, and your head tosses back in ecstasy.

“Shinsuke,” you gasp, rutting your hips hungrily against his. The thatch of hair between his thick hips gyrates over your aching clitoris just enough to have your jaw slack and lips bubble drool over the side.

His hands stay gripped on your hips, hard enough the signals in your brain mingle with the pain of his nails dug deep into your flesh. His eyes are half lidded and his mouth is slacked in pleasure, drool painting the cushiony bottom lip that you’ve nipped at all night.

The arms around his neck tighten as he finally starts to thrust against the gummy wall deep inside, spongy and so delicious it makes your moans turn to screams as, for the second time tonight, you lose composure and wail into the air, ecstasy filling your veins.

“you like that?” He asks, leaning forward to mark up your neck. “S’ pretty… you’re so pretty…”

“Shin,” you whimper, nudging your nose against him for attention, which he gives you, golden eyes focusing on yours briefly before you lean forwards to kiss him. The kiss is cluncky, filled with teeth and hungry tongue twisting, his head moving to follow your bouncing and thrusting.

The hot coil between your legs tightens with every expertly shot prod of his dick inside of you, the feeling of delicious discomfort from the size of it piercing repeatedly into your sensitive cunt. Your velvet walls contort around him, and it fills you with satisfaction as his mouth forces needy little moans into yours, letting you devour the seductive sound.

"Gonna make me cum," you pant against his lips. Your orgasm brews, but you're not ready for the experience to be over. Not when you've worked for months to get him, wrap him in your garden like a snake, keep him hung up on your addictive touch and turning him into a desperate mess for any attention you could give him.

Shinsuke won't disappear from your life. But the ecstasy of the first time you steal his soul in euphoria will, and it will evolve into bigger and better.

But for now, you want to savor the fruits of your labor.

But, alas...

"F-fuuuuck!" You squeal, nails digging into his shoulders, leaving angry marks in their dig. your head tossing forward to watch the cock stretching you slip up and down, disappearing into your sticky cunt and dribbling with the froth of your two arousals. Your fingers fist into his hair to ground yourself as your world starts to spin, juices tickling down your thighs and onto his; you’re not ready for this to be over, not yet not yet not yet-

“Shit!” You whine, mouth falling open to the point it cracks from the force. You cum fast and hard, walls maddeningly massaging his cock as you let your fluids pour out of you. Your body trembles from the relief between your legs, and it’s not long after that hot ropes of cum paint the inside of your cunt, spurting eagerly and splattering every sensitive nerve it can reach.

Sweat drips from your upper lip as you collapse against his chest, panting and desperately trying to catch the breath that was repeatedly taken from you in between your ecstatic moans. You feel his arms wrap around your trembling frame, a loving gesture as the cock inside of you starts to soften, still sheathed and snug in your cunt.

“May I please see you again?” He pants, swallowing air to pack back into his lungs, his cheeks blushing and hair messed from your gripping.

You smirk and lean forwards to kiss him, this time gentler with full intention, and he whines as you do so. Your hands come up to cradle his face, and with a bite of his bottom lip, you pull back, before letting the meat of his lip bounce back.

Then, you slowly kiss down his cheek, down his jaw where you feel his cock twitch inside of you again. You move to take yourself off of him, and he whines at the lack of warmth.

Your body slithers downwards to rest between his spread thighs, taking his rehardening cock into your hands and licking a broad stripe up the twitching veins. It tastes like you, like your juices and the warmth of your pussy, and it makes him tighten and gasp in shock as you thumb at the frenulum.

“You’re not done seeing me now,” you giggle.

@natriae @leetaeryeo @foanademonbay THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE MWAH MWAH 🥺🩷🩷🩷

#I normally just quietly lurk and read fanfic but oh my god #this is one of the best kita fics I’ve ever read #You.. you are an ARTIST #‘you’re not done seeing me now’ i love how flirty reader is this line sent me spiraling

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festive · 3 months

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mutuals post what’s in your bag idc if it’s boring ily

#an empty buzzball #taser #lipgloss #wallet #AirPods #and my back up pair of glasses #I’m just a girl fr

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festive · 3 months

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what in da world is goin on

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festive · 4 months

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Hi i love u

hello sleepy my love I love u more

#mutuals<3

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hii just wanted to say i love ur url its so pleasing !! n also, your cyno fics have me head in hands . . .

Hi hiiii, aw thanks <333 your url is super cute too :3 I’m glad you like them hehe I’ve been thinking about writing for him again ^__^

#I’m sorry for the late reply 😭😭#how are you?#mutuals<3

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festive · 4 months

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who accidentally knocks you up RIGHT after your first?

#dare I say.. Itto #and Atsumu

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did you know ur a loser

when was the last time you were held?

#mutuals<3

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festive · 5 months

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so disgustingly nasty— neuvillette thinks he's so horribly foul when his hand fists his dripping cock to the alluring thought of your exposed figure quivering under his much larger one.

he squirms now, dragging his teeth against his bottom lip as lewd strokes gather on his shaft which made him drip messily between his knuckles as he imagines it being you instead— in fact, the one who'd please him.

would you be so kind and lend him a hand? or scrap that, you should maybe just sit on him, keep him warm until you're gushing of his creamy cum, a rush of stinging twitches compelling him to groan out your name as he exhales through a boneless relaxation of his hand fucking his dick hard and feral, his face glazed with sweat as everything neuvillette really wanted was to feel you move up and down on him until your parted mouth drips from the corners of your delicious lips.

his fingers white with warm cum when he imagines how ethereal you'd look as well— easily dropping up and down and bouncing on his lap, those pretty tits of yours on display which he can always play with, maybe take one in his mouth until you're squirming in slight pain when he decides to tease a nipple with his sharp canines, all fused perfectly with your walls crushing on his cock, easily masking him with a trace of deluge.

his eyes are bright with a deeply veiled pleasure when neuvillette moans out again, his hand furiously clutching on his cock harder— imagining you, always and always and always and fuck, your tight grip on him would be so overflowing, or your sounds when you feel the full length of his cock bulging through your sensitive skin, most deliciously how warm he'd feel all deep into your guts, broad thrusts against your weeping cunt until neuvillette was penetrating the depths of your skin.

#— to be read

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.. I have an unhealthy obsession with league of legends

#I’ve fallen down the LOL hole #simply because I love the heartsteel boys #😖😖😖#GUESS WHO WILL BE SEEING KC AGAIN IN FEB #MEEEE

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festive · 6 months

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GENSHIN + NUT IN ME NOVEMBER

— ꒰ synopsis ꒱ — who cares about NNN? your boyfriend and you certainly don't!

— ꒰ including ꒱ — neuvillette, scaramouche, childe, wriothesley

— ꒰ warnings ꒱ — fem! reader, breeding kink, slight size kink, unprotected sex, very messy & lots of cum, they're a little mean & tease a lot, pussy drunk genshin men

— ꒰ NEUVILLETTE ꒱

from the current appearances, neuvillette could hardly indulge in the magnificent view emitting from underneath his large body— and the handsome man was just about to open his mouth, precisely to spell out those candid words and praises into your ears when you're prompt in your own gentle ministrations by wrapping both arms around his neck to shush him before a mere word could slip, tickling the fine hair on the back of his head.

"it seems— ugh, like we've lost," neuvillette was barely capable to say anything out loud without in his words resulting in crumbling apart when you squeeze around him tighter, his eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head in pleasure at the way you were gripping him, your lungs feeling like they stretch out on each new whimper, whine and writhe as he fucks you in sheer desperation.

a faint outline of a groan exudes from the both of you when he bottoms into you again— while now, what was slow at first, meaning just gentle and slow thrusts in and out of you every so softly to build up the fizzing pleasure on your wet insides, soon manifested into something else, the rapid shoves making your things tense tight, your used cunt merging into his stiffened erection as you shake beneath him.

your face squeezes into that of deep pleasure, your nose puckered around the bridge and brows knitted together when your climax was right around the corner to trigger something unnamable in your stomach, a sinking fieriness that almost appeared to be as strong as to numb the salacious thrusts and grinds that were becoming messier, so greedy and harder to tame.

you hear it, those lewd noises, and your body reacts to them as well, a quivering murmur to his tone as soft tremors of neuvillette's groans exhale from his mouth and slip right into your searing kiss— because you see now, you're in control of his mind, and at this rate you're practically begging him to go harder on your cunt with each smack of his hips convulsing on your core when he slants back into you to press his delicate lips against yours, pushing his tongue in between as your slick smears along the thin skin of his shaft, your walls throbbing and turning with each new wave of unforgiving thrusts of his hips splitting you in half.

— ꒰ SCARAMOUCHE ꒱

"why did you even believe i would consider going without this for a whole month?"

oh, who would've thought? but this happened to be way easier for scaramouche, more delicious and empowering than any reluctance or guilt when the both of you haven't even gotten through one day of november without practically being all over each other— your hips arching into his strong thrusts forward, fingers curling into the disheveled bed sheets as your soft insides clench up around his rigid erection.

"i thought it'll be— fuck, it'll be fun!" you attempt to reason with your boyfriend, although sweetly smirking against his lips demanding entry into your mouth as you began to pepper searing kisses on them, your tongue teasing into his warmth to lap across his wet muscle, your skin sticking against his own as his hips roll back and forth your clenching hole, breaking through your thighs squeezing together with fierce need.

scaramouche breaks the kiss at once, "look at me," he demands, visibly swallowing before taking a deep breath, his voice surprisingly low, a pinch of a rasp tottering on top of your lips as his tone was evidently wrapped inside the limit of a domineering cocoon fully consisting of vicious pleasure.

"you know that's no fun," you tremble as you shake under his looming body, his hips pressing in deep, in fact, so deep that you were now full of him, crowded as your pussy made his pace stutter, your hole overflowing with his throbbing cock and altering the steady stream of pleasure running through your veins, his grin only widening at the feeling of how much you liked the way he fucked you so desperately.

"but this is fun, wouldn't you agree?" scaramouche made sure to convey each of his words with a new, even stronger, sharp thrust into your warm hole as his balls tighten against you, the heaviness of his length pressing through your solid ring pulls your body in a tremble, your face now buried in the curve of his neck as you climax with a loud cry of his name, the sudden compression of your pussy making it harder for him to contain himself as he cums hard as well, spilling hot white ropes of sticky cum deep inside your pulsing spots that the heaviness of him made you wince softly.

"this— oh this feel so good." kuni mumbles against your lips with a large smirk manifesting on his handsome features, grunting as he continues to pound sloppily into you, "you feel so good," his hips treasuring how your cunt continuously throbbed around his shaft as you close your eyes due to exhaustion, breathing out heavily at the same time, "all mine."

— ꒰ CHILDE ꒱

"ajax, i don't— ahh, think that's what no nut november is about,"

you really do not have to tell childe— and the salacious thoughts he had about breaking the little bet between you was clinging on to his brain ever so vividly, until he simply could not resist himself and split your thighs underneath him the second he stepped home, pressing his slender fingers into the flesh of your ass as he moves you back and forth on his length, the hot breathes he expelled going hand in hand with each new thrust controlling your frame, his heaves fanning against your skin as his delicious traces invade your psyche and cloud your mind.

"you wouldn't say?" there was a curve in his voice, one that made his sentence sound all the more mischievous and deadly as childe clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth.

you know you're done for when his hips suddenly pick up on pace, as if he wanted, no, needed to show you that he was very much aware that he was breaking the rules of such silly little bet, every massive shove amplified by the enduring limbs in his muscular frame, your inflamed pussy squelches loudly with the wet smacks of his hips giving you no time to rest.

you whimper, if you can even call it that because in truth, it was a desperate attempt of a pathetic little sob, your glasslike eyes beclouded with deep-rooted bliss— and ugh, the harbinger was just absolutely intoxicating, it's totally unfair! and you were reacting just the way he wanted you to as you found yourself to indulge in his maddening fragrance penetrating your tottering skin, your nose buried into his neck as you inhale it deeper, sneakily teasing your fingers into his silken hair.

it only needed a couple more thrusts before you unravel underneath his looming shade at the same time as the tightened bubble in childe's stomach snapped in two, thick and heavy whites causing havoc inside of your pussy when you feel his tongue push into your mouth as to drink in your filthy moans, swallow the desperate attempts to signalize just how fucking good he felt when he pushes his load all into your little cunt to keep it there, the delicious pleasure on your lower area weighing you down the bed as you're nothing but a tremble left, your hole tensing every so often before he pulls out to watch the sweet mess he made on you.

— ꒰ WRIOTHESLEY ꒱

a flavorful multitude of skilled touches deeply dwell inside of your swelling sensitivity— with one trace in particular that sought out to reach the deepest parts of your responsive nerves.

wriothesley turns the air in the room heavy within the period of a single heart beat as he presses into your hole, the lewd squelches of wetness slapping against each other overcrowding the room as he fucks you with his weighty cock— a thin sparkle of sweat persisting over his chiseled chest as you squeeze roughly at his shaft, sending him deeper into you.

but wriothesley needed more, he had to make it somehow messier than it already was— because careful now and listen close, but the duke had found your overly irritating talk about being so dear confident about going a whole fucking month without doing this a little bit insulting, in fact, have you already forgotten what kind of emotions he was able to awake within you with nothing but his cock fucking you filthily until your thighs tremble on either side of him?

now, your bodies were sticked up together, the scent of lewd sex hanging in the air and mixed with the glazing scent of cologne and sweaty musk enticing the duke to fuck you harder, his once precise thrusts developing into sloppy and desperate movements, your skin practically on fire when he races through your walls with each squeeze of your cunt knocking the air from his lungs.

your fingers slide through his matted hair, your body lost between the pressure of his thick shaft dragging along your sensitivity as your arousal smeared all over his base, drenching the sheets below as he feels his balls tighten, he's so close, his body suddenly even heavier against your own as he slants himself forward, your erected nipples rubbing across his chiseled chest when he pins you down at once, leaning into you until merely a hairbreadth away.

"isn't this so much better, hm?"

#— to be read

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— [ cucking ] xiao / zhongli, wriothesley / neuvillette + fem!reader.

mdni. mentions of squirting, usage of she/her, wriothesley is handcuffed.

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“isn't she beautiful?”

Zhongli's words come out in a whisper, honeyed and hiding a smug tone that goes straight to your boyfriend's eyebrow twitch.

“she is” Xiao swallows, helplessly wishing nothing but to be in the other man's place, feeling your gushing cunt tightly wrapped around his twitching shaft.

“the female body is wonderful” Zhongli chuckles, noticing the slight throb of your velvety walls, “you must pay special attention to her favorite zones” the man rasps in your ear, while using the heel of his shoes to spread out your legs for Xiao to observe the mess you've created around another man's cock, his fingers coming down to slide around where he's snugly pressed into you, collecting a good amount of slick that glides easily around your clit, all under the burning gaze of your lover. “she seems to be especially sensitive here, isn't that right, darling?”

you nod, attempting to avoid Xiao's penetrating gaze while whimpers escape your lips, failing in barely seconds due to Zhongli's strong grip under your chin, forcing you to meet those golden eyes.

“keep your head up” he rasps, wrapping an arm around your waist before gently pulling you up and down his cock, fucking into you with firm thrusts that leave you panting for air, messily splattering your juices around with the hard smack of your ass on his thighs, “why don't you show your lover how I make you squirt?”

“it seems like our dear, Duke, isn't a patient man” Neuvillette smiles from above your shoulder, seemingly so calm yet his hips continued to piston up into your drenched pussy, creating a lewd symphony that caused Wriothesley to stash against his restraints, a wet patch growing in size right were his bulge was.

the dark haired man laughs, breathlessly and slightly fake before replying with a dry throat forcing his words to come out harsher, “let me go” it's a simple phrase yet the tone of his voice pulls a whimper from your lips as you hide your face against the judge's neck.

“shall we let him join us, dear?” he mumbles, maintaining eye contact with the other man as he continues to bounce you on his lap, spreading out your thighs for Wriothesley to see how his cock disappears into your slicked hole, earning a growl and the sound of metal hitting a wooden chair in return.

you never reply to his questions, too lost in the growing white pleasure forming in your belly to focus on anything else, using whatever was left of strength in your body to roll your hips against the white haired man's, successfully creaming around his length with a broken sob, barely seconds before the creak of wood snapping fills the room.

#— to be read

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