okay fuck it, here's a small drabble. GP!Megan ahead.
It was undeniable that Megan had learned well and that made Sophia feel very proud of her.
At the same time, Sophia was learning quickly that she has created a beast that was too good at pleasing her. There Sophia was, a fistful of bed covers tightly in her hand, the other holding Megan's forearm and digging her nails into it as Megan's thick cock incessantly hit just the right spot. Lying there pronebone, being helplessly pounded in her favorite position she was drooling from both lips. Submissive moans and mindless babbles dripped along the drool, gasps mixed in between it all, while Megan smirked and growled in her ear.
Plap, plap, plapping in an rhythm so innate and primitive to her, matching the roughness of her thrusts. The bed rocked and creaked, pelvis slapping against such a fine ass, Megan's big hands printed in red across Sophia's smooth skin, shoulders decorated with bite marks and neck decorated with fresh hickeys. For the first time in a long time, Sophia was the bottom begging to be pounded, begging for more, desperate to come. In the back of her mind she was praying that Megan couldn't torture her the same way she had been torturing the poor puppy.
Then she heard Megan's breath get more ragged, the rhythm of her hips unchanged but the force behind them stronger than ever before. Growls turned louder, like the beast within was getting more feral. God, that was hot to hear, to feel, it was making Sophia roll her eyes back and nearly lose control. Nearly. The tell-tale sign of Megan's cock thickening inside her, the increasing frenzy, the increase in brute force.
"H-hey," Sophia mustered between the moaning, looking up at Megan and noticing that furrow of her brow, eyes closed -- Megan was getting too close and she was struggling to hold it back. But she couldn't stop, she loved it so much. Sophia's heart fluttered at that sight, her maternal side kicking in. "Megan," Sophia said, a hand going up to touch Megan's cheek, watching her open her eyes and come back to reality. "S-stop for a moment."
And Megan stopped immediately, pulling out all the way. No questions asked.
Bated breath and sighs of partial relief filled the room for a moment. Sophia pulled Megan's head down to get closer, a soft passing peck to her lips before hovering over her ear. Hot breath tickled the shell of it as she whispered in a soft, tender tone. "Deep breath," a brief pause to hear Megan breathe in deeply, nodding. "Not too tired yet?"
A head shake, a tender smile given. Guess it didn't matter how much Sophia was being dominated, that sweet maternal side of her would always check in to make sure Megan is comfortable. "I want to keep going," Megan panted out, leaning down to retrace the hickeys she left on Sophia's neck, relishing in the soft moans. "I want more of you like this."
And who was Sophia to say no? Retreating back to that submissive role, she moaned and melted into the kisses. "Please mommy, I need more."
Megan could get used to this, and so could Sophia~