ą²£ bratty! reader n hair pulling ft. natsuki seba
have i posted this ? idk, itās been in my drafts - i could have posted this on one of my alts so if youāve seen it before youāve found my other blog š
anyways, i missed you guys and felt like posting. itās hard to write properly so iām fishing through old works until i get my shit together.
natsuki has an iron-tight grip on your hips, the flesh plump and soft beneath his fingers. the grasp he has on you centres him to reality, while his tongue is busy bringing him to cloud nine between your thighs. his eyes flick up, meeting with yours for a moment. your lashes flutter, lips parting to hiss out a demand. youāre as bratty as ever. it has nastsuki moaning against your cunt, tongue lapping over your folds before pushing against your entrance again. you let out a whine, hands flying to grip at his hair. fingers tightly intertwined with his shaggy locks, you tug natsukiās head closer, driving his tongue further into you. another breathy sound escapes your lips, and you canāt help but squeeze your eyes shut. heās relentless, lapping at your folds like itās his job.
ānatsuki,ā you drawl, hips grinding against his face. your fingers tighten against his hair, practically playing with him like a ragdoll. natsuki just sighs, sounding almost content. his own hands move, digits fidgeting with the pretty, obnoxious frills on your skirt before slithering down to prod against your hole. heād attempt to pull back, but your hold on him is keeping him captive. the grin that spreads over his lips tells you that heās perfectly happy as he is now. natsuki hums, pressing a wet, sloppy kiss to the mix of cum and saliva between your thighs. his finger slips into the mess, followed by another while the man nibbles on your thigh. āhaahā right there!ā you help, hips squirming against him. natsuki hums knowingly, absoloutley revelling in your demeanour. you may be an entitled woman, but youāre nothing more than putty under his tongue and his fingers.
āmhm?ā the man chuckles breathily, slender digits moving diligently inside of you. itās quite easy, thanks to him. ugh, heās so cocky sometimes. it nearly makes you question if heās more confident than you, but you have no time to ponder on thatā because itās not long before natsukiās sucking on your clit, and the knot in your abdomen tightens impossibly more. āyāgonna cum?ā natsuki purrs, heavy-lidded eyes lifting to look up at you. examining your expression. you can only nod, your previously persistent grasp on his hair loosening slightly. natsukiās fingers quicken their pace, and it takes you a few more seconds to come undone. the man laps up your juices like itās a meal, fingers helping you through the orgasm.
the two of you stay like that for a few moments, heavy breaths and whimpered sighs. natsuki shifts, lifting his body over yours.
āyou good?ā he questions, leaning down to press a kiss to your shoulder. his hand slips out from your thighs, moving up to rub over your waist.
āyeah, whatever.ā you grumble, tilting your head to catch his lips in a kiss. you hate him, but you think you love him more.