Hello Angel, May I ask more continuation of the Akaza x reader smut?
❤Akaza x Soft!Reader ❣Smut❣ PART 2 ❤
Note: Sorry guys for the long wait! I don't have a lot of time to write so when I do I like to take my time. I hope you guys like it. I love each of your asks to don't be shy. I answer... eventually.
He is shaking from how much he is holding back from bending you over and fucking you like he wants to, but your deep huffs and unshed tearswelling in your eyes from this new, intense stimulation keep him anchored.
His heart squeezes as he looks at you, and leans down to kiss the finally shed tear.
He asks you how you’re feeling, pulling you close, his hands resuming their tender, caressing rhythm.
Despite your seemingly fragile state, you still feel the burning passion to consume him and want him to take you in the most carnal way.
He eyes you from below as you explain your feelings, feeling more confident from his actions of lust and care.
That ignites whatever beast he was keeping tamed as he all but throws caution in the wind and locks his mouth around your clit again.
You shout in surprise as he holds your hips down. Once the initial shock subsides, you look down at him, a silent question in your eyes.
You pause, caught between unadulterated lust and a spike of fear.
The demon you love—the one who cares for you completely, the one you've grown to smile at—is now face-deep in your cunt. His eyes fixated on you, like a predator to its prey. His kenji-filled eyes glowing, with a snarl just under his heaving breaths. He looked farel.
You didn’t have much more of a warning other than a look as he began to suck you in at an impossible speed and intensity.
You all but weep as he laps at you, grabbing his hair trying to take purchase on something, anything to keep you grounded from the onslaught of sensations.
Which somehow only made him more feral for… what?.. you couldn’t decide. Which is why you can be forgiven for not noticing right away when one of his arms shifted down to where his mouth and tongue were devouring you, to insert a finger.
It wasn’t until he curled his finger, that you truly noticed the new sensation.
He will curl his finger as if he is asking you to come closer to him, never stopping to rest his tongue or finger.
You're an utter mess by the time he finally adds a second and third finger. You're so overwhelmed with the sensations of your clit being sucked, licked, nipped, and played with, that you never notice the stretch of your entrance.
He on the other hand has only gotten more excited with each finger. He debated adding a fourth finger but decided against it.
You feel yourself right on the cusp of a second orgasm, but let out a breathy wail as you're denied a release that seemed so close.
You shudder as you feel your orgasm recede and look to Akaza to ask why, only to see him bare, stroking his cock, covering it with your wetness.
You feel yourself shudder again at the visual of him, he looked wrecked. As if he was the one actually right on the edge of cuming.
It’s not long before he believes he is lubed up enough to not hurt you on the way in, and he lines himself up to your entrance.
You didn’t realize you were holding your breath until he started to push in, and you blew out a breathy moan.
You could feel a slight pop, not of pain, but of something giving way and you start to feel so full that you groan.
He continues pushing in, and before you can begin to complain about some slightly uncomfortable sensations, you're squished in the embrace of Akaza.
Akaza is flush inside of you, holding you close, so close you can’t see anything but part of the ceiling, his hair, and part of his neck and shoulder.
The two of you stay like that for a few moments, each of you shaking from how overstimulated you both feel.
He begins to pull out, and you squeeze his arm tighter feeling a bit uncomfortable until he pushes back in slightly faster.
You moan at the feeling, and whatever hesitancy Akaza may have had before, evaporated into mist.
He began to thrust slowly, soon thrusting harder and faster.
Your cries filling the room and his moans almost drowning your own.
From all the foreplay and arousal, it’s not a surprise that the two of you fall over the edge together, scratching and clawing at his arms and back, while he grabs and crushes what used to be perfectly nice floor boards.
The two of you will pant and hold each other in the afterglow.
Though he’s not completely satisfied, he won’t let you overexert yourself this time. He has enough of his mind back that he is frustrated with himself considering he lost himself and could have pushed you too far.
So he will begin aftercare: washing you off with a cloth, grabbing you some water, and holding you close.
He wants to leave your first experience here in hopes that it was the best it could have been.
But after this... he intends to fuck you again, and again, and again.
Quotes from the experience:
“You will be the death of me, you know that?”
“How can you taste even better the second time Snowflake?”
“You're so wet for me, I don’t even need to use the oil.”
“God!... I can’t move yet Snowflake, you feel too good. I’ll cum.”
“Rest for now my love, we will have plenty of time to indulge.”
