size difference . . .
tengen’s cock being so big that you can’t possibly imagine a way where you’re taking it entirely, and this idiot still somehow fucking you in full nelson and drilling it straight into you right to the base
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size difference . . .
tengen’s cock being so big that you can’t possibly imagine a way where you’re taking it entirely, and this idiot still somehow fucking you in full nelson and drilling it straight into you right to the base
“…Do you wanna put it back in?”
Zayne cracks an eye open to look at you, eagerly propped on his chest. You’re wide awake, in contrast to his nearly asleep self. It’s a testament to your stamina really, since he was sure three rounds would be enough to satisfy you.
But of course, he thinks that every time.
“It’s late. We both have to work tomorrow, which means we should go to bed.” His words make you sigh, pouting at him.
“I didn’t say we had to go again. I just meant…you could put it back in and then we could go to sleep.”
“…That’s incredibly unhygienic.”
“You spit in my mouth ten minutes ago.”
“That’s…not that unhygienic.”
It kind of is, but Zayne isn’t going to admit that to you right now.
“Come on Zayne please? It’ll feel so good! Just wanna be close to you while we sleep.” You press soft kisses to his neck, moving to the sweet spot beneath his ear that makes him shiver.
“Alright. Let me know if it gets uncomfortable, even if you have to wake me.” He’s probably conceding too easily, but he can’t find it in him to complain when he slips his half hard cock into your warm, wet pussy.
You sigh happily, your body relaxing on top of his as if he’s just given you some life saving medicine. He admires your face for a moment before shutting his eyes, intent on getting at least 7 hours of deep slee-
“Zayne? Do you wanna go again?”
Okay, maybe 6 hours is good enough.
the type of breeding where they hike your legs up while they're still cumming just in case
forehead to forehead, one hand cupped around your cheek and another wrapped around your waist and he whispers “stay with me, okay?” as he slides in
knotting makes my breeding kink go brrrr
plugging you to keep you nice and full. we don’t want to waste a single drop.
locking you together. connecting you completely. you’re not going anywhere.
riding him until he tosses his head back, groaning and grunting out your name as his glasses fall helplessly to the floor, completely lost to the throes of passion
And yes the sex is insane. At one point Sukuna tries to kiss her and she bites a chunk of his tongue off.
But instead of killing her, he lets the blood from his mouth ooze into hers, forces her to drink it down, to have him inside of her in more ways than one.
And then he heals himself easily, and flips her little ass over and pounds her like it’s the end of an era.
“Enjoy that petty attempt at hurting me…” the King grunts as he takes your ankles and flips you over on your stomach.
Three hands slap your ass, hard. And yet Sukuna is shocked to hear a lack of cry or whimper from you.
So…it seems you are much tougher than he than he thought. That’s good. Things were getting terribly boring lately.
Sukuna grins, his face twisting up into a vile smile as he grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks you up to where his lips gnaw against your cheek and up to your ear lobe.
“…it will not happen again.”
He sneers, and as he speaks in a low dangerous voice in your ear you award him with what he’s been wanting to hear this entire time.
A pathetic quieted moan.
His cocks twitch.
When im on top and they still fuck me like a toy 💖 moving me up and down how they feel is best
it doesnt matter if im "in control" cause im still a stupid toy in any position
Oh to be fucked like I’m nothing by someone who is actually obsessed with me
put the tip in and watch me suffer while i beg for the whole thing
can i suck you off while you’re on a work call? pretty please?
also thinking about a very drunken hook up with your guy best friend. in the back of his car, so no one else knows.
he eats your pussy with an insane passion, spit on your stomach and thighs, then fucks his entire length into you as hard as he can. its only a couple minutes before you feel him throbbing and spilling inside you, but hes flipping you over before you can feel disappointed.
"gotta 'nother load," he groans. "Gonna give it to you. Not gonna waste this cunt,- god, been hiding a perfect hole from me-"
I’m a standing handjob fan first and always. Having your hand down his pants, gently stroking him while his fists clench at his sides. Maybe you have him pressed into a corner, or maybe you’re the one with your back to the wall, but it doesn’t matter. He’s putty in your hands and under the expert swipe of your thumb over his leaking tip. Plus, there’s nothing more exciting than getting to watch him lose control, to know when you gently squeeze your hand like that, his teeth will sink into his bottom lip, worrying at it until it’s swollen. You can study the way the corners of his eyes tighten with a silent plea — or warning — that he’s going to burst any moment, and when he does, you get to work him through it, your hand sticky with the proof of exactly how much he loves this. You.
big soft man who holds you gently yet tightly by the hips because he’s afraid his thrusts might be a little too much for you, and he’s teetering on the fine line of holding composure or making sure it’s not too much for you
just want him to be head over heels obsessed with me, stricken with longing whenever i’m not near and waking up in a cold sweat when he realizes i’m not in his arms. just constantly aching and yearning for me…
Hot heavy obsessive possessive romantic passionate lustful love. If not, what’s the point.