#🕸 DO ANYTHIN'

[for-fvckssake]

"did they change the name of that? i must be getting old then…" miguel looks down at you through the bridge of his nose, one hand cupping your chin and tilting your head up so he could look you in the eyes as you fill your lungs with the intoxicating smoke.

he moves his hand away to take the blunt from you, moving it towards his lips before taking a hit and returning the smoke you blew on him. "im vile but not that vile. nunca hacia ti, cariño. you know that." your giggle makes the smirk on his face grow wider, and he couldn't help but think about how in character you look right now; fully, completely naked on a yacht, sitting on your knees right between his legs and about to be smoked out while the sun hits your tanned skin.

Miguel watches you inch your face closer to his hard on, eyes stuck on you while yours devours his clothed cock. the attention makes it twitch in its confines yet again before he deems it as enough self torture for the day as he slides his shorts all the way down, kicking them to thenside unceremoniously.

his cock slaps his navel before the heavy weight of it pulls it back down, sticky tip laying across your cheek and smearing a fat bead of precum on your skin. "one more for me and I'll give you what you want, yeah?" the blunt makes contact with your lips again, his eyes still stuck on your face while his free hand closes in a fist around his cock before he begins to slowly jerk off right against your face.

-Migs 🕸

“yeah yeah, anythin.” i mumble out, leaning forward to take a sharp, eager inhale while my eyes are trained on the precum beading at the fat tip of your even fatter dick, locked onto your hand pumping slowly while i whine deep in my throat, causing me to cough a bit from the extra smoke i unintentionally inhaled.

“‘n yeah you’re getting old, why do you think i like you? 40 and a 19 year old? cmon, that’s like my version of cinderella!” i chuckle out, my face resting on your cheek while i wait for you to give me the go ahead to eagerly take what i want, the pre glistening in the warm sun just like the diamonds you swore to buy me in gallons worth on the first date when i asked just what exactly will you give me.

[for-fvckssake]

miguel pushes your face down the mat, fingers letting go of your hair and moving down to your ass to land an unforgiving slap; one that immediately makes the shape of his hand rise against your skin in a bright red, ass rippling in waves from the contact before he kneads at it to dissipate the sting in his own hand.

your rushed apology makes his cock jump, beads of precum already staining his short and inner thigh, painting the fabric several shades darker and making it stick to his skin.

"always so eager to please, my baby… i know, papi knows," he falsely coos at you as an expression of fake empathy takes over his features for a few seconds before molding back to his sadistic smirk, "look at you grinding on my fingers. do you want it that bad? should i let you fuck yourself on my cock right here, bebé, so everyone can see how much of a whore you are for me?"

a thick glob of spit lands on your rim, and miguel spends no time before breaching you with his digits, fingers sinking into you in a slow controlled pace while you writhe beneath him from the sudden stretch. he spreads your legs with one knee so he could watch his fingers working you open, slowly moving out and then back in, until his rings prevented him from going further into you.

"that bratty front of yours didn't last long at all this time. you've been thinking about this, haven't you?" more spit is added to your whole before his fingers pick up their pace, curling into you with purpose before he finally looks at your pleading face.

-Miguel 🕸

“fuuuck- you say that like havin me like this isn’t goin through your mind 24/7.” i say, crossing my arms under my head, grabbing at my own arms while i squirm.

“always forget how big your fingers are- christ!”i whine out biting my lip so hard it was clear i was teetering on the edge of drawing blood.

“yes- yeah, can do anythin, ‘ll do anythin, i’ll fuck myself on your dick, don’t care, just need it- need you!” i shudder out, eyes yet again meeting yours, sheer desperation flooding them.