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good (bad) girl | zhongli ( genshin impact ) x female! reader
genre nsfw, drabble
summary zhongli doesn’t like you cussing when you guys fuck.
cw sub! reader, degradation, spanking, fingering
notes repost zzz
not proofread.
you really didn't mean it…
you had always been a good girl for zhongli, and you knew he didn’t like you saying foul words, especially when you two fuck.
but it felt so good.
you were on top of him, grinding on his dick. his hands were on your hips to guide you. “good girl… you take my cock so good…”
at this point, you didn't even know what you were saying anymore. you were babbling about how good it felt, and it just slipped. “feels so good, fuck… fuck!”
as soon as you cursed, he stopped your hips from moving and you pursed your lips. “what was that, darling?”
“nothing…”
suddenly, he removed you from his lap, your body plopping down the bed. he got up and looked at you, clicking his tongue and shaking his head, “i take it back — you’re a bad girl. i really don’t like it when you say such words… and how is that nothing, hm? now you’re lying?”
you pouted, “i-i didn’t mean it…”
zhongli sighed before flipping you over, your ass up and your head buried into the pillow. “my love, don’t you think you deserve to be punished?”
“i’m sorry, zhongli, i didn’t mean it!”
“be good and take your punishment well, okay?”
“zhongli—“
“i said, take it like the good slut you are.” his voice was stern, and without any warning he spanked your ass, making you scream. “you know damn well i don’t like you saying foul words, darling. it’s fucking disgusting coming out of your mouth.”
slap!
you bit your lip to stop yourself from whimpering. he kept spanking you but you knew you deserve it… if only you had watched your words you would’ve came by now… “z-zhongli, please!”
“shh,” he kissed your shoulder. “you’re a good girl for me, hm?”
you nodded almost immediately, “y-yes!”
“then why would a good girl say such bad words, hm?” he said, his fingers grazing through your pussy. “are you turning into a bad girl now?”
“no!” you sobbed, “i’ll never say bad words again… i promise!”
“hmm… you promise?”
“yes… a—ah…” you let out a soft moan when his two digits entered you, pulling it out and back in painfully slow. “zhongli...”
“i still haven’t forgiven you, my love. if you cum on my fingers, then maybe i will.”
“oh, i’m not staring at you to distract you,” satoru tilts his head with a lop-sided grin — you definitely do not miss the way his eyes drop to your lips. “i just can’t help it. my girl is too pretty."
you try and fail miserably not to let him realise how much of an effect those simple words have on you (not that he's not already full aware). “i have to practice," waving your hand towards the door, you wordlessly gesture for him to leave.
he lets out a light chuckle and you can only imagine the cocky smirk toying at the corner of his mouth; you are opting to stare at the practice test paper in front of you and not into the tantilising blue of your boyfriend's eyes for obvious reasons.
“i never asked you to stop." satoru shuffles his chair closer to yours so much so there's a little 'clink' as the metal knocks against each other. his breath fans across the back of your neck as he peers over your shoulder to look at all your empty test answers.
you should've agreed to study with shoko.
you have upcoming written tests with yaga and, unlike your pretty boyfriend, you do not have a well-known family name or millions in the bank to fall back on if you fail.
“it’s off-putting,” you shudder, sparing him a brief glance to see he's already awaiting that look from you. his glasses are pushed back onto the top of his head and his white locks are a mess that ends just above his eyes. his breath smells like the lemon lolly he'd finished only minutes prior.
satoru ignores your complaints, resting one elbow on your desk as he stares up at you. “have i ever told you how hot you are when you're stressed?” your heart skips several beats.
you poke his cheek with your pencil lightly, "is that why you make yourself the main source of it?"
"of course, baby," satoru winks and you roll your eyes at his teasing tone. "you don't find my antics charming?" as much as you hate to admit it, everything about your insufferable boyfriend is charming to you.
"satoru..." you warn quietly. he knows how important this test is to you, however, he was raised as a god. one who always get whatever he wanted and your resolve could only last so long.
his eyes close with a smile, "i love how you say my name. treat me, say it again."
"no. get out."
you poke him again with the pencil but this time he grabs your wrists and stops you from returning your hand to your paper. he pouts expectantly, eyes fluttering open and once again he's taken his dramatics to another level as you're almost positive there's tears in the corners of his eyes.
there must be a look of defeat in your eyes because satoru gives you a victorious grin, flashing his pearly whites, and you let out a groan. "fine. five minutes. you get five minutes of my time and then you can go bother suguru"
satoru jumps up like the excitable puppy he so often is, leaning down to pick you up bridal style and spin you around your room. "yay! i have my girlfriend back!"
safe to say he had your undivided attention for a lot longer than five minutes.
a/n: wrio might be ooc, also wrio big dick agenda <3
drooling at the thought of boyfriend!wriothesley approaching you from behind in the kitchen, groping all your body and feeling your plushy thighs, hips and breasts all while grinding his growing boner against your ass, fingers pinching your hardening nipples hard and earning a gasp from you.
he trails kisses down your neck, getting ahold of your underwear and impatiently trying to take them off when you grab his wrist, a high-pitched "no!" leaving your lips as you try to stop him, only to have your hand pushed away and your body bent over the closest surface he can find, his huge frame cornering you and rough palm clasping over your mouth, muffling your complaints and cries for him to stop.
tears well up the corner of your eyes when you feel him tearing your already-soaked panties off your body, glistening cunt exposed to his hungry eyes as he slides his forefinger between your folds, gathering your slick to rub your puffy clit before shoving a single finger into your hole, causing you to squeal at the intrusion.
he adds a second finger soon after, scissoring them and prepping your tight walls to receive his thick length, unpretentiously grazing against that sensitive spot inside you that makes you weak on the knees, eyes rolling back in pleasure and brain turning into mush, all while he trails tender kisses on your neck and shoulders, palm rubbing against your clit making the coil in your stomach bigger and bigger. and suddenly, it's all gone, wrio's fingers leaving you with that empty feeling before his fat tip nudges your slit.
you shake your head no violently when he starts to push in, his massive size splitting you open and forcing your walls to accommodate him, your tears running down your face and staining your cheeks along with his palm, hole fluttering and tightening around his shaft, making it impossible for wrio to push any further.
he pulls your body up, chest glued to your arched back and lips ghosting your ear when he whispers, hot breath hitting your nape and sending a shiver down your spine.
"c'mon honey, loosen up for me. i know you want this, hm?" his voice is low, deeper than usual and raspy, you can't help but clench your cunt, earning a groan from him, his hips stuttering forward and burying his cock inside you, bottoming out.
his tip nuzzles against your g-spot just right, a loud moan making its way to your lips and being muffled by your lover's hand, your fingers gripping his wrist as an unconscious movement and arousal running down your thighs, your skin getting slippery.
wrio wraps his free arm around your waist, holding you in place when he starts thrusting into you, pulling all the way out before slamming back inside, an obvious bulge appearing on your lower stomach with how deep he reaches. you're not able to think straight nor fight anymore, just standing there already fucked-out and moaning like a brainless whore, letting him use you as he pleases.
huffing out a chuckle, he smushes your cheeks together, fingertips digging into your soft skin and a pout appearing on your lips, his grip forcing you to look him in the eyes, a cocky smirk adorning his face as he stares at your half-lidded gaze, giving away how there's not even a single thought in your head other than how good he fucks you.
"daring to say no and asking me to stop when that slutty cunt of yours was dripping wet and begging for my dick... don't you worry darling, i'm gonna use your cute pussy the way i know you like it."
gojo fucks you dumb. he enjoys fucking you dumb. you're so incredibly smart in your day-to-day life and yet, the second he's inside of you, you're crying and babbling incoherent pleas and begs just for him.
he loves it. probably too much if he’s being honest with himself. he’s always been treated like a god for his cursed techniques, but to have you bend to the will of his every desire? now he feels like one too.
"deep- oh god, deeper please," your nails dug firmly into gojo's shoulders as you used him to grip to any reality that you could still make sense of — he grounded you. gojo would be lying if he said it didn't hurt, albeit a tight pinch at most, but he craved that ache. to know that you’re so overwhelmed you had to resort to clinging to him like a life line as you begged for more.
you looked so pretty beneath him, your hands wrapped tightly around his wrists that were holding himself up, and body spread so pliantly. there was tears welling up in the corners of your eyes and beads of sweet collected at your hairline. your tits bounced in sync with each of his quickening thrusts and he couldn’t resist dipping his head down to take your nipple into his mouth.
he almost came then and there from your automatic response; back arching as you leant into his wet mouth. his tongue flicked back and forth across the hardened bud and the blaze that set alight in your body made you see stars.
"can't go any deeper baby-" gojo murmured against your skin, letting out a hiss as he felt your gummy walls squeeze around him. he thinks he’d give up everything — his wealth, name, and power — just to be balls deep in you always. "this not enough, huh?" he taunted with a smug tone, lifting his head up to grab ahold of your chin and force you to look directly into his lust-blown blue eyes.
"'s too much,” you whimpered, squirming under his gaze as your thighs closed tightly around his waist. there was a stark contrast between your pathetic complaint and you even more pathetic attempt to rut up against gojo to meet his thrusts.
gojo’s smile was wide and filthy as he giggled at your desperateness. he’d made you come twice already (once his tongue and once on his cock) and here you were chasing after a third. you were just as drunk on him as he was on you and that made his chest swell with pride.
"taking my cock so well,” gojo praised, loosening his grip to cup your cheek and gently stroke the skin with his thumb. he was so big he engulfed you. despite the softness of his touch, his thrusts never faltered. in fact, he shifted backwards making the curve of his cock hit that one spot repeatedly over and over.
“made just for me aren’t you?" gojo’s hips stuttered as he indulged himself in his possessive nature. you could barely hear him over the sound of your own moans, and your skin slapping together with every thrust. when you don’t respond, he pulls back. not all the way, of course, he’d rather die than not be buried in you some way, but it’s still enough to get your attention.
you whined, squeezing your legs tighter as if though you’d suddenly be able to over power him and force him back into action. unsurprisingly, you’re unsuccessful.
"aren’t you?" gojo pressed and you’re nodding in an instant. you both know you had no idea what you’re agreeing too and gojo felt his cock throb as that in itself only furthered his arousal.
gojo satoru is insatiable when it comes to sex and he doesn’t think he’ll ever get enough of your cries of his name or your half-lidded eyes when you’re three rounds in and barely conscious or the scratches across his body that he definitely could heal but why would he want to do that?
your mind was drenched in pleasure, back arching off his chest as your head falls forward, the sight of his fingers knuckles deep inside of your weeping cunt full on display.
"I guess it's too late for that, huh?", he purred, fingers driving out of you as his hand placed a mocking slap to your cunt, earning a loud shriek in return. Your hand pathetically holds to his robust biceps, embarrassed by his words.
"Look at you. Pussy 's making a fucking mess." He swiped his fingers through your folds, gathering more of your arousal before presenting it to you. "So ridicilously wet from just my fingers. And the sheets are all dirty from your cockhungry cunt. Disgusting."
Goosebumps arose on your skin as his lips brushed against your earlobe with each word that rolled off his tongue, thighs threatening to lock his hand in place only to be held open by his other hand. "Why hide? Stay proud. No pussy 's as wet as yours."
Your walls tighten around his digits at his harsh words, causing him to raise an eyebrow in surprise. "See? What did I say? Wettest fucking cunt out there", he whispered against your neck before placing his chin comfortably on your shoulder, peeking over to where his hand was occupied.
"Now again," His movements increased, palm hitting your clit with each roll of his fingers,
"Keep that dirty little cunt shut and don't. Make a mess."
scaramouche who just doesn’t have genitals at all but still loves to make you cum all over his flat surface and is obsessed with watching you lick your own slick off of him (real)
just thinking about alhaitham pounding into you really hard...
one hand clamped over your mouth, the other resting on the small of your back pulling your body towards his, hips mercilessly rutting against yours and drilling his dick into your abused hole, his tip hitting over and over against that spongy spot that has you seeing stars, causing tears to prick at the corner of your eyes, and fuck, you look so pretty like this. your legs hugging his waist and pulling him closer, making him go deeper if it's even possible, your fingers holding at his biceps for dear life as you stare at him with those big, doe eyes, your puff cunt sucking his dick in and walls clamping onto his length tightly, earning a low groan from him, his gaze piercing into your soul and making you shiver, averting his darken orbs.
"fucking look at me." he growls under his breath, your eyes locking with his. "you're the one who was begging for my dick, now take it like a good little puppy and don't you dare to look away."
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