minho helps you let out your pent-up emotions
-contains mature themes
"you've been having an attitude since morning" minho hissed out, hips brutally thrusting into you.
"that isn't your p-problem" you practically shouted. body squirming from how much he had edged you.
minho's face morphing into an annoyed expression. your stomach doing flips when he shot you a glare.
you didn't mean to shout. he had unknowingly hit that spongey spot inside of you.
saying sorry was too late now. you had your pride. yet you were still scared of how he'd react.
"it is my fucking problem" he answered back, sitting on his haunches.
"if you're in pain. im in pain"
staring down at you. lazily thrusting inside of your sopping heat.
"start talking" you threw your head to the side.
whenever you got like this he'd make you open up. you were the type to keep things to yourself.
and minho knew about it.
you had even asked him to help you talk more about your feelings. why you had gotten so worked up. and snapped at him when he asked if you wanted to watch a movie with him.
"no..." you mumbled, eyes watering. he sighed, pushing his hair back.
"fine. be that way"
"i'll just fuck it out of you"
stifling your moans against your arm when he used all his strength to rail you. his hand roughly pulling your arm that was covering you mouth.
"m-minho" you mumbled, trying to look at him. but he ignored you. choosing to keep his eyes fixed on where he entered your cunt.
"minnie"
tears welling up in your eyes. a few slipping out. why wouldn't he look at you.
you deserved to be treated like this. he didn't deserve to be the brunt of your outburst.
his fingers reaching up to hold your waist. making you meet his thrusts. you felt like all your pent up emotions were letting loose. thighs trembling.
his eyes finally meeting yours.
he cooed.
"there we go..." a feeling of accomplishment in his tone. you were crying. broken sentences.
"n-not studied...exam"
he understood. humming in response. exams were in a month and you were stressed. you'd kept procrastinating until finally you were pacing.
it was all your fault. minho seemed to notice how you fell into a dark place.
choosing to ask you. yet you yelled at him. you didn't mean to hurt him. it was all a mistake.
"what do you have to say to me?" he whispered, just for you to hear.
"m'sorry. i didn't mean to be rude.."
"no more thinking now kitten. im here" you sniffled. feeling much better after he accepted your apology.
whining as he pulled out completely.
"get on top" he instructed, sitting upright. successfully pulling your limp body on him. gently lifting you up and sliding right back in.
"always so tight for me" he moaned out. you grinded down on him. letting out little noises as he made you ride him. hands firmly holding your waist.
lips kissing up your neck and gradually going lower. until he mouthed at your tits. sticking his tongue out playfully to toy at them. eyes locked onto yours with a flirty glimmer in them.
"h-hurts" you mumbled, thighs aching. you tried though to keep your composure. how could you let him do all the hard work.
instantly his hands slid down, kneading at your thighs. easing out your tense muscles.
"relax for me" he said in a hushed tone. practically melting against him. his dick still in you.
"let me take care of you princess"
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aww what's that baby? you want more? you want me to give you more than just the tip? aw you're such a desperate little thing aren't you? begging me to push it all in. you look so cute like this, desperate and needy to be fucked properly. isn't that right? yeah it is. you just want me to push it in and fuck that little head silly. stretch you out until you can't think about anything except how full you are. how deep i am inside you that your useless little brain is falling out. yeah i know you want it that bad baby but you're gonna have to beg much prettier than that for it. gotta show me you really want it, now go on and beg for me darling
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könig x reader nsfw
lactation kink
continuation of this post
just pure filth… sorry not sorry - sun
nsfw under the cut. mdni
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☼ after giving birth to your first child, a lovely baby girl, you begin to breastfeed. it’s not always easy, and the first nights you wake up having to pump because your boobs will get engorged. at first your husband doesn’t think much of it, but one night after just putting the baby down, he comes out to the living room to see you sitting there. your tank top is pulled above your breasts, the electric pump filling the bottles attached to it, filling them slowly but surely. his mouth waters, swallowing down a large gulp before deciding to get a glass of water. it was weird that it turned him on… right?
☼ he'll have you sit in his lap while you pump, starting by massaging your back, pushing deep into your muscles while you moan in relief. his hands make their way down your back and along your legs, reaching down to trail wet kisses along your neck. you shiver, leaning back into his chest when his hand dips into your panties. his finger rubs little circles on your clit, dipping down to get some of the wetness dripping out for more lubrication. the coldness on your hot clit has you mewling for more, legs spreading wider, encouraging him to put his thick fingers in your pussy. "that feels so good," you whine.
it's almost as if a switch flips, könig stands suddenly, you in his arms as he sets you back down on the couch, dropping to his knees. he drags down your shorts and panties at once, pushing your thighs wide open. his icy blue eyes look up at you while he rubs your inner thighs, his cock growing impossibly hard in his sweatpants. the sight of you is so fucking lewd, your wet pussy on full display to him with half-full pumps hanging off of your breasts. he detaches them, setting them off to the side before sucking the dribbles of milk on your nipples, moaning against you at the slightly sweet taste, "you taste so fucking good, mein engel. i need more."
he greedily sucks on your other breast, loving the taste of your milk, squeezing the soft tissue to release more. surprising you, his fingers reappear at your clit, resuming his circles.
☼ god. he's deep into fucking you, working towards his own orgasm after taking care of you first, his cock sliding in and out of you with ease. königs hands grope at you, grabbing any skin he can find when an idea pops into his mind. reaching up, he grabs at your boob, giving a light squeeze as his lips latch, giving a light suck before looking up at you, his pupils blown with desire. "c'mon mama, give me just a little," he asks, voice gruff before continuing to suck. his orgasm quickly finds him when he tastes your sweet milk, filling you up with spurts of his hot cum.
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