Your boyfriend Tsukishima cant stop thinking about eating you out
You’d begged Kei to let you study, just ten minutes—that's all you asked—but he was so desperate to suck on your soaking wet cunt that he just couldn't wait. His finger dug tightly into the skin of your thighs, tongue flicking over your puffy clit, slurping up your already leaking juices. Your pencil was slipping from in between your fingers, the sentence that you were writing long abandoned.
“Mmm, so good," he muffled from being buried so deep in between your thighs, eating you out like a man that hadn’t eaten in days.
“I’ve been waiting all day for this pussy, and you made me beg just to eat it." He used his hands to stop your thighs from closing in on his head as he worked. Your free hand was intertwined with the back of his head, pushing him further. His glasses were now pushed to the top of his head, moving the strands that were in his way back, knees buried deep into the carpet.
“Fuck, Kei, you’re so good eating me out like this." You were bucking your hips against his face, leaning as far back as the chair would allow, as he pushed your leg higher, his free hand gripping your ass, pushing his face further into your cunt, your wetness dribbling down his chin, but he didn't care; he wasn't going to waste a single drop of the sweet slick that filled his mouth.
You bit onto your bottom lip, gasps and whines falling from your mouth, hips bucking wildly against his tongue, and tears on the verge of falling from your eyes and down your cheeks as he takes your clit into his mouth, sucking on it, making you squeal from the pleasure. His eyes followed how your face changed, eyes screwed shut, mouth hanging open, hand pushing his head away after pushing him in so close. Every time you tried to shut your legs, his large hands were right there keeping them nice and spread for him.
“Come on, baby, don't push me away; just cum on my tongue. I've been so good for you, please." He was desperate to have you on his tongue, the bulge in his pants getting tighter by the second.
That familiar knot formed as you whimpered, your body becoming more and more uncontrollable, legs wrapping around the back of his neck like it was instinct, gasps and cries becoming louder as he found himself unable to stop, despite your body lurching forward repeatedly. “I'm so sensitive, Kei. I can't," you whined, trying to move further back, but he just pulled you closer.
“Keii, get off of me." That seemed to snap him out of his daze as he sat up, his face soaked, glasses somehow gone from the top of his head.
“You asshole, you almost made me cum again," you lazily said, sitting up to stretch your limbs that had once been bent in all sorts of ways.
“That was my plan before I was rudely interrupted" He picked up his glasses from the floor, sliding them onto his face before standing up and heading to the bathroom.
“Stay right there, okay?”
"Fine, but you better let me study now that you've had your fix."
Note : Stop cause why did this come out so shitty omg
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