whisper to me your beauty.
a/n: first post ...ah i’m nervous. i really hope it makes some people satisfied...i mean for me i like it. requests are open, and i hope i can fulfill all of your desires. i mean, that’s what you want right, my dolls? this is my first try so it’s not really what i wanted but i was nervous a bit writing. please don’t ...hate?
⚠︎︎ warnings: food play, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, bondage, spanking
“saturo...don’t shake too much, or else you’ll drop the platter.” you reminded the man under you.
looking down, you only felt your length grow in anticipation. you had three fingers deep inside of the white-haired male, your fingers pumping in and out him at a slow, painstaking pace. his crystalline eyes were parted with pleasure, and resting upon his stomach was a platter of cheese and wine. your free hand pumped saturo’s length once more, moving at a quick pace as gojo shook with pleasure.
tears brew at the edge of his eyes as he stared up at you. his body began to shake more violently, thighs quaking together as he painted softly. his hands stayed on top of his head, tied to the headboard. they shook with his orgasm, the moan leaving his lips being louder than expect. you smirked at the sound, letting it feel like music to your ears. leaning down with a smile, your lips kissed gently down the other’s neck, nipping at the pale skin. your hand, which was covered in saturo’s semen, picked up a cheese and fed it to the boy, smirking once he ate it slowly.
“good job, saturo. now once more. i still haven’t come once yet and here you are, your third time and still all messy. isn’t that a bit,” you bit into the male’s shoulder, creating a new bruise, “selfish?”
the sorcerer whined, panting softly as his length began to grow once more. you pulled your fingers out of the male. he whined at the loss, hole clenching against the loss as the tears began to stream down his now rosy cheeks. his eyes widened at the push of your girth into his entrance. the stretch was burning, and the size of it had the air knocked out of him. he could feel your hands removing the platter, placing it aside as you began to thrust in and out of the male. your pace was steady, and all of it pushed the male over the top once more; his sore length releasing weak strands of cum.
“n-no more...(y/n)..please..” he whimpered, moaning once your girth rubbed against his prostate.
ignoring his plea, your thrusts became more quickly and rough, hips moving at a swift pace just to abuse the sorcerer’s sweet spot over and over and over again. saturo was a moaning mess under you, his length grew hard once again, and the pleasure coming from your thrusts just made it all too much for him at once. your last move was really his last straw.
your free hand grabbed the wine glass from the platter, pouring the liquid all over the male’s pale chest. then your mouth began to do its job. ravishing the alcohol off of the other’s chest, bite marks, hickeys, and bruises colored the man’s skin. saturo could only arch his back and groan as you had your way with him, mind going insane with pleasure and pain until one final orgasm took the daylights out of him.
“ah-!” he screamed, hitting his climax once more as his semen flew all over his chest, body twitching from the sudden release.
you didn’t stop though. you couldn’t. it wouldn’t be fair to just let your partner off while you didn’t finish, would it?
“hah...don’t think i’m stopping now, doll. we’ve just begun.” you spoke in a low tone, giving a sharp thrust, watching the sorcerer cry out.
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