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jubilee40 · 2 months
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“Fuck, princess. Your pussy is addicting.” Boyfriend Ran Haitani groaned, his balls smacking against your ass as he tirelessly thrust into your pussy. His hands gripped the fat of your ass.
“Ah, baby, My-my-my break is almost over.” The sounds of your ecstasy filling the women’s restroom. Your work uniform pulled up to show your tits bouncing in rhythm to your boyfriend’s thrust, your khaki pants and panties pulled down to your ankles.
“Don't worry, I'm close to filling your slutty cunt.” Ran chuckles, one hand moves away from your ass to tease your aching clit.
The only thing stopping a customer from walking in and seeing you being fucked against the wall is the cleaning caution tape across the door.
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nymphiria · 2 years
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ROOM FOR THREE!
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ఌ ៸ feat: SANZU — TOKYO REVENGERS (ft mikey)
ఌ ៸ cw: sharing, consensual cheating, cuckholding-ish, mikey likes sanzu’s girl, blind loyalty, some angst
SYNOPSIS: mikey wants a taste of sanzu’s girl, and who is your precious haruchiyo to refuse him?
a/n: short blurb from my brain (may continue at a later time)
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who is a servant to deny their king what he desires the most?
sanzu believed that true loyalty came with a hefty price — one that he was willing and eager to pay. there was nothing in the world that he could possibly deny the man he worshipped like a god. if mikey asked him to jump into oncoming traffic, he would only ask how fast he wanted him to go.
perhaps that’s why he was so quick to offer you up to him like a gift.
as mikey’s hands trailed further and further across your body, the more sanzu felt relieved that he chose you as his girl. you — his sweet and compliant princess who immediately accepted his request to let mikey join you in bed. with each kiss that he pressed to your neck, your moans only grew more desperate and whiny. your poor, trembling legs were wrapped around his waist as best as they could without completely giving out.
“your girl is pretty” were his words to his loyal dog. he needn’t utter one more syllable before sanzu was offering to let mikey have you for as long as he wanted. sure, the sight of you being pleasured by another man stung him a lot more than he’d ever admit, but since it was his boss he tried to push it down by telling himself it was okay. it’s only mikey, what’s the worst that could happen?
sanzu stood still in the corner of the room as if he was petrified and couldn’t move towards the bed. his gaze was stuck on your body squirming under his king — your back arching with each thrust he gave into your clenching cunt. it was … mesmerizing. mikey was more gentle than sanzu thought he could ever be capable of. he wholly expected him to push you face first on the bed and fuck his frustrations out on you, but it was quite the opposite. each time his long cock sheathed itself in you, his thumb stroked your cheek in a comforting way. the light kisses he placed along your neck were almost … loving, in a way. if sanzu wasn’t your boyfriend, you two would look like you were dating — maybe even married.
he didn’t want to dwell on that thought for longer than necessary.
you never liked when sanzu was gentle with you, never. you preferred for him to use you like a toy then cuddle you later, so it was confusing to see you so lost in pleasure at mikey’s treatment. and yet, he was still somewhat happy that his boss was enjoying himself to this extent. sanzu’s never seen him this soft before — as he rested on top of you, he almost looked completely relaxed. if letting him use your body was the key to making mikey happy, then it would most definitely become part of his routine.
he’ll just have to learn to ignore the sight of mikey’s cum dripping out of your fucked out cunt.
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sinisteryanderescribe · 6 months
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We all know izana isn’t fond of Mikey, the man himself sneers whenever his name is mentioned. You came to find that out , witnessing one of his men with a broken arm and leg, just because Mikey’s name slipped out of his mouth. Definitely one of the few things to put on your list on how to not piss off your boyfriend. But when it comes to you , izana turns a 180 into a different man. He can be quite intimidating a few times, but that’s only to make sure his girl doesn’t act out. He doesn’t want to hurt you after all.
Well not out of the bedroom that is.
A hand on your waist and thigh with a slight squeeze is enough to calm him down. Your his little queen after all, all his to play with.
But piss him off…..and it’s the end of that beautiful flower in between your legs that he ever so loves to tease and taste. Don’t worry you’ll be sore for about… two to three weeks?
You’ll get used to it!
RIP your walking rights though……..
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catfuyus · 1 year
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kissing mikey dumb. kissing mikey stupid until his cheeks are flushed pink and his lips are swollen. kissing him until his face relaxes, eyes glazed over in drunken lust and heady intimacy that no matter how much you two kiss, he just never gets used to.
kissing him so sweet and so sloppy that he can’t help but blush every time he looks over at you. cant even make eye contact with you as he pictures kissing you over and over again. pushing his tongue inside your mouth. sucking your bottom lip. his pants tighten before he remembers to force himself to keep his mind off you, unless he wants everyone else to see how hard you make him.
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delirious-donna · 1 year
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Ahem thinking of shuji casually breaking into your workplace and noticing him sitting patiently, leg balanced w his ankle on his opposite knee, lounging so casually directly outside a meeting room you're in. You notice him directly after greeting your bosses. But...you obviously can't chew him out. Can't text him either. You can only try and act casual while your boss presents whatever company data is relevant. Thinking of his devilish smile and little wave when the data presented is sensitive enough that you have to put the blinds down and now you don't have eyes on your trouble maker boyfriend and it's the longest thirty minutes of your life. Thinking of how you end the meeting and check your phone to a "come find me if you can <3" text 😳🥴
Oh my god, the sheer panic! I think I’d pass out if he did this.
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No one dares to approach him, would you? His entire demeanour is casual, laidback like he is meant to be here. In your office. Where he did not work.
Eyes impossibly wide as you lock gazes with him over the shoulder of your boss, frozen for a moment in the handshake and his fucking knowing smirk makes you itch all over.
It’s an important meeting, why is he here? How are you meant to focus and get shit done when Shuji offers you that ridiculous little wave, looking around like he’s goddamn bored and waiting to be entertained.
Trouble is, he is waiting to be entertained and by you, of course.
The meeting is the most difficult of your career, trying to retain and engage with the information being presented whilst your eyes continue to flicker to him, now lounging like a King. Thighs spread wide in the leather seat, his cheek resting on his fist whilst the fingers of his other hand drum an impatient beat. Tattoos stark and vivid on the backs of his hands, not a very corporate image.
He eyes you like a predator getting ready for the chase as you approach the window and tug on the blinds. Shuji’s brow arches high to match that devilish grin and you know he is up to something. Up to something but you can no longer keep a watch over him and your throat is so very parched no matter how much water you shakily chug from the pitcher.
It’s over.
You’re the first to fly from the meeting room and come face to face with an empty seat, no sign of him and you hope to god that security hasn’t found him and attempted to escort him out. There are no angry shouts or grunts of pain so that couldn’t be the case. Your phone vibrates against your hip, clutching it desperately to see his name illuminated and a challenge… “come find me if u can <3”.
It’s a race against the clock, you have to find him. Have to sneak your troublesome boyfriend out of here before he is caught or you’re fired. The panic makes your efforts lax, not looking quite closely enough as you peer into stationery cupboards, kitchen areas, cleaning closets and even the mens’ toilets.
The thud of your heart masks his faint snicker, if you weren’t facing away from him the sight of the tall menace looming out of the shadows of the third floor cupboard marked for odds and ends might have made you shriek.
A warm rough hand claps easily over your mouth, his foot kicking the door back shut and you’re hauled against his chest in three easy movements.
“Now then, did you find me or did I catch you, doll?”
His drawl is thick, dripping in syrupy molasses and setting you on fire despite how risky this is. The hand around your middle travels up to grope at your tits through your blouse whilst his knee forces its way between your thighs, the tight fabric of your skirt bunching up to accommodate him.
“Thought you could use a break, and I’ve missed you and those slutty moans that only I get to hear,” he rasps in your ear, tugging on your lobe with his sharp teeth.
Your panting heavily against his palm, fingernails clawing into his wrist. Stuck between wanting to tell him he is a fucking asshole for pulling this shit at your work and wanting to turn in his arms and ride him to the floor.
In the end, he makes the decision for you with seven simple words. Words you could never ignore….
“Be a good girl and bend over.”
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princematcha · 2 years
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pearls
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kisaki tetta x fem!reader
tw: nsfw, dub con collaring i think mdni
You never wore pearls before you met him. He clasped them around your neck while fucking you like an animal from behind, desperate grunts and pants rolling against your neck. He said you deserved them.
Pretty pet like you needs a pretty collar.
You met Kisaki in a shitty bar in Shinjuku, straps of your dress falling down your shoulders, lipstick smeared off and reapplied. Your earring flew off and landed near his black leather Celine’s; and he initially sneered at the sight of the silver-plated brass and rhinestones.
Then you bent over in front of him, picking the piece up with a coquette-ish smile.
How could he sneer at such a fuckable face like that?
Kisaki Tetta took you home that night in his Lexus LFA Nürburgring. He was knuckles deep in you while you rode shotgun, eight inches deep in you when you rode him in his bed.
You haven’t had a day where he wasn’t waiting on the other end of a phone call since then. But he has you as much as you have him, whether you wanted to or not.
You never wore pearls before you met Kisaki, and you’ll never take them off without him.
Because only he has the key to unlock it.
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chassonauxpommes · 2 years
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Boyfriend Rindou DJing in a club and meets you up in the bathroom for a quickie in between breaks but you being brat, decides to deny your orgasms and edge each other until you reach home for the real thing.
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thvkei · 7 months
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he’s the type to have his eyes rolled back and drool stuck to his chin when you ride him. his brain turns to literal mush, eyes scrunched, jaw slack as he moans breathlessly, “fuck me fuck me fuck me!”
+ chifuyu matsuno, TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI, souya kawata, KAZUTORA HANEMIYA. YUJI ITADORI, yuuta okkotsu. isagi yoichi, BACHIRA MEGURU.
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kisakis-boyfriend · 2 months
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imagine stroking Mikey under the blanket while watching a movie with the Sano siblings and making it extra hard for him to be quiet by edging him :)
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Mikey will not make it out with his sanity, unfortunately. You're going to edge him until there's zero thoughts up in his little head.
At least Shinichiro suggested turning off the lights to make it "an authentic theater experience", so the lewd expressions on Mikey's face won't be quite as noticeable. His siblings aren't any the wiser when Mikey covers his mouth; eyes rolling back into his skull as you stroke him just how he likes, only to stop right before he cums. The movie is juuust loud enough to cover the sounds of his heavy breathing and choked moans as you edge him throughout the entire film.
Of course, you're not going to let him cum right next to his siblings. That'd be way too embarrassing! How thoughtful of you to wait until you're alone later that night—or maybe not until tomorrow morning—to finally allow him the release that's been building up overnight. How kind you are to clear his mind of nothing except thoughts of you bringing him over the edge however you'd like.
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tooweirdforyou · 3 months
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SugarDaddy! Manjiro, who insists you stay for meetings when Bonten members are gathered to discuss their next mission.
SugarDaddy! Manjiro, who demands your attention 24/7, and forbids anyone from even looking your way, unless absolutely necessary. Not even a spare glance in your direction or he won’t be happy. Sanzu learned his lesson once before.
Manjiro, when focused on his work, tosses his wallet that holds his black card to you, without even a glance back. “Treat yourself to something pretty tonight.”
Sugar Daddy! Manjiro, who, once he sees you in your newly bought outfit to please him, motions you over towards him. It wouldn’t even matter if the other members were in the room. He’d sit you right in his lap and hold a firm grip.
SugarDaddy! Manjiro, who just can’t keep his hands to himself. Wandering them all over your body, his lips pecking kisses over your neck, completely disregarding the members who try to get his attention without focusing on you. Not like they can leave without his permission, after all.
Manjiro, who ends up going too far and pulling off your clothes, each little hum and whimper that escapes you becoming music to his ears. It causes the other members to twitch as they forcefully turn away and swallow, hearing Mikey’s belt buckle loosen itself and soon enough, a soft mewl coming from the leader’s new little pet.
Manjiro, who spends the next hour bending you over the table, claiming you without a care in the world as the members are forced to listen to your whimpers and moans of pleasure filling the room.
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A/N : it’s 2:00 am. I don’t usually sleep until 4. I have class in the morning.
anyways lowkey having sugar daddy thoughts so maybe continue w SugarDaddy! tr boys but idk. I hope you enjoyed my first piece since I came back!! Also I hate doing tags bc it’s been so long i don’t remember what my specific tags were 💀
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notiddygxthgf · 4 months
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wakasa throws the “i’m sorry ms. imaushi” or “so sorry mama” whenever you’re mad at him and it works, the little shit knows that as soon as he says either of those things you’re no longer mad at him i hate him so much
wakasa has such a grip on you and he fucking knows it. ugh.
he won't even be phased by you when you get all up in his face shouting and calling him names. he'll just stand there smirking at you because the only thing he can focus on is how god damn pretty you look when you're angry
shit, sometimes, he pisses you off just to see you all hot and bothered like this -- eyes pointed and brows drawn, accusatory finger pointed at his chest.
he's already thinking of the 30 different positions he would have you in right fucking now if he could -- god, he just wants to fuck that little attitude right out of you. (yes, I head canon that waka is a brat tamer and no one can tell me otherwise.)
"Are you even fucking listening?" You would ask.
"Mhm," he would say, but he would never want you to feel like he didn't care about what you have to say, so he would add, "I'm listening, mama, keep going."
you hope he doesn't catch the way you stammer as you continue your ramble. he does -- and his smirk only widens at it.
he knows you could never stay mad at him.
when he decides he's had his fun, he'll slide his arm around you, lips dripping with those sweet nothings he knows you love to hear.
"I'm sorry, mama," He croons softly, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "I won't do it again."
he knows you're not really that angry at him. Rather, that you're angry at a situation and you want to be heard by him.
"Promise?" you would ask him.
"'Course, mama," he adds. "don't want my future wife crying' over something I did. y'er too damn pretty. ain't that right, mrs. imaushi?"
then your gaze would soften, your anger would weaken, and he would know he had won. he knew he had your pretty ass wrapped around his finger. no one else could handle his princess the way he could.
he knows you're not goin anywhere.
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nymphiria · 2 years
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𝐈 𝐀𝐃♡𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔!
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[ ❤︎ ] - 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈
ଓ ◠ 𝐂𝐖: simpy rindou, jealousy & possessiveness, some mean rin, slut shaming, oral sex, mention of creampies, degradation, praise, a lil romance
based off of ♡!
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: nsfw content ahead! minors dni!
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“who wants a bitch that’s already been stretched out by everybody?”
rindou haitani does. he wants you so fucking badly that it hurts. he wants you to warm his bed while he basks in your presence as long as he can. your smell, your voice, your touch — he wants to absolutely drown in it until the only thing on his mind is you.
but he can’t.
he has a reputation to maintain in the kanto manji gang as the younger of the ruthless and charismatic haitani brothers. what would it look like if he was allowing himself to be affectionate in public with someone his comrades deemed as a whore? it was absolutely unacceptable. instead, he’d rather make it seem like he was completely uninterested in the one thing he was obsessed with at night. every once in a while he’ll throw a degrading comment your way to keep up the act — nothing too mean.
but those few times where his brother has you perched in his lap with his hands under your skirt? those mild comments will ramp up in their brutality. insults will range from “whore”, “dumb slut”, and “skank” to “stupid fucking cockwhore” and “useless piece of meat”. he knows they hurt your feelings but he can’t stop the venom from coming out. seeing his older brother touch something he loved liked so much just sets him off in the worst way.
you never mind, though. you know that despite how badly he treats you outside he’ll always be in your arms at the end of the day. once the sun sets, he’s crawling up to your door to give you his apologies — pulling you into his chest to nose into your hair. he’s so much softer in the comfort of your room than around other people. it’s almost cute how he nudges you towards your bed to gently lay you down on it — his excitement betrayed by the slight shake in his hand. it’s the same thing every night and you could never have it any other way.
his favorite way to apologize is by burying his head between your legs until he can’t breathe. that tongue he used to humiliate you now being used to bring you the most euphoric pleasure. eating your cunt until he’s dizzy is the least he could do to make up for how mean he is on a daily basis.
sneaking around with rindou is just part of your routine. mostly, his favorite place to fuck you is in your bedroom. it’s a lot easier to take you there — none of the guys would be able to guess that it was him stretching you out. i mean, you’re fucking the entire upper command of KMG. the only one that they would least suspect to be worshipping your pussy is rindou. there are moments where he can’t help himself, though, and he can’t wait long enough to get to the room.
did you wear that pleated skirt that drives him crazy? he’s pushing you into the nearest bathroom to shove his head up under it. did you sit on shion’s lap for too long? hope you like having a vibrator taped to your clit for hours on end. did you turn your nose up at his mean comments in front of the other members? he’s texting you to come outside and dragging you into his car to stuff you full of his seed.
every once in a while you’ll find a gift sitting on your bed — always from the same suspected person. you know it’s him judging by the handwriting on the card left with the present. the gifts are inconspicuous, as usual. a bracelet, some hairpins, earrings — your personal favorite being the necklace with a heart shaped pendant. you’ve made it a point to wear it every single day when you’re around the base. it inflates rindou’s ego to know that when another guy is stuffing you full, you refuse to take off the necklace he had specially made for you.
you’re his special, secret girl and he absolutely adores you.
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fueledbysano · 4 months
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my favorite seat 👄👃🤭
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mikage-rehoe · 6 months
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“I’m so wet for you, Daddy… I can’t take it! I need you inside of me, please…”
“You’re such a good girl/boy, baby. Daddy loves rewarding his good girl/boy…”
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For the SFW version, head over to Oh My Daddy! Collab.
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delirious-donna · 2 years
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Post time skip Hanma. Messy black and blond waves hanging into his golden flecked irises whilst the light glints off his gold rimmed glasses. Towering above from his monstrous height. One tattooed hand wrapped around my your throat, the pressure light but the threat is evident. The other rests atop my your thigh, fingers curled towards the inside, thumb stroking in an act of pure possession.
Goddamn, I've never felt more of a slut for an anime man than I do for Shuji Hanma... that is all. 😳
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xfgpng · 7 months
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SANZU HARUCHIYO
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— : [nsfw] unprotected sex, loss of virginity, mentions of blood
— : kink :: virginity kink
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when you told him you were inexperienced, he didn’t think you meant this. he’s embarrassed at how fast he gets hard around you but this only makes it worse.
when he met you, he was fascinated by how sweet you were. you weren’t necessarily quiet but you preferred to spend time with him inside and didn’t really mind if his friends came over.
you were perfect for him and he was okay with you having previous partners. he didn’t know you back then so none of that mattered.
not until you shyly told him you were a virgin and had never really been with anyone else like that. he’s never wanted anyone this bad in his life and he knows he could have anyone he wanted but none of them would ever be you.
“don’t worry baby, i’ll make you feel good” he whispers and you nod, trusting him. sanzu had no reason to hurt you.
he lays you on your back, placing kisses from your neck down to your stomach. he sucks and bites as he makes his way down and when he spreads your legs apart, he grins at the way you try to cover your face in embarrassment.
you were already so wet and all he did was kiss you.
“do you always get like this?” he asks and you frown, looking anywhere else but him.
“aw baby” he laughs, pressing his thumb against your clit and enjoying the adorable noises you make, “don’t be embarrassed, i like seeing you like this”
all for me
“sanzu” you gasp
“i know” he licks his lips and then you watch as he kisses your pussy, eyes never leaving yours as he slides his index finger into you. it’s tight but he knows you’re not that innocent, he’s helped you through many of your lonely nights over the phone but this was so much better.
he wanted to be the only one to make you feel like this.
he sucks on your clit, gently adding his middle finger into the mix, scissoring you open as he eats you out.
you’re moaning much louder now, riding his face as you grip the sheets above your head. it feels better than you imagined and when you feel yourself cumming, it’s hard to keep your legs closed.
he just grins, sucking his fingers as he sits up to watch you catch your breath.
“you ready?” he asks, lifting your leg up so it rests on his shoulder, kissing your ankle.
“yeah” you nod, “i want you”
“condom?” he asks
“no” you shake your head and you see the way his cock jumps at that. you would tease him if you weren’t so worked up.
“are you sure?” he asks, rubbing his dick through your folds. it feels so good because of how sensitive you are that you almost forget to answer him.
“i’m sure” you whisper
he presses in slowly, jaw clenching at how tight you around. you cry out, squeezing your eyes tightly and he stops for a moment.
“no” you whine, “don’t, keep going”
it hurts but you want him inside you. you’ve thought of this moment since you met him a few months ago and you wouldn’t let a little pain stop you.
“shit” he grunts when he finally bottoms out, looking down to see tiny drops of blood when he pulls out. “fuck”
he grips your waist to control himself. it would be embarrassing if he came just from seeing that. he knows he’s a pervert but he can’t help himself when he’s around you.
he thrusts slowly, holding you down so you don’t try and move away. he would make sure you got used to the size and the feeling of him splitting you open.
you pull him down to wrap your arms around his neck, kissing him to distract you as you finally get used to the feeling. it’s better than what your friends had said and so much better than when he’s moaning in your ear over the phone.
“now you’re really mine” he whispers in your ear and you know he means it.
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