ᕱᕱ ྀི. suguru recently purchased a camera. here are some of his entries. ♡
“oh, look at that. wow, the quality’s gorgeous.” suguru’s voice is heard behind the screen as the recording begins. you walk into frame sluggishly, rubbing your tummy from under suguru’s much bigger shirt before you notice. he moves the camera to fully fit you into the frame, zooming into your sleepy face.
“baby look. the camera’s here.” he said. you look at the camera before covering your face before propping yourself onto his lap. your hand covers the lens before turning it away from you. fruitless because he immediately pans it back to you.
“i just woke up and yer pointing a camera at me.” you murmured.
“ i barely recorded anything yet. don’t get camera shy on me now.” he said, gently fixing your messy bed hair with his free hand. “say something interesting.”
you think for a moment. “suguru loves sucking on my toes-”
the sizzling of the eggs were prominent, sharp pops filling the air. the recording began from behind you, catching you at the stove.
the camera slowly drifted closer, sneaking up on you before suguru's hand suddenly wrapped around your waist, causing you to aggressively flinch, accompanied with a scratchy shrill.
“oh my days– what the hell suguru? you scared the shit out of me.” you scoffed as his giggles are heard. he begun leaving pecks all over your cheek, the camera wobbling with each kiss.
placing a hand on your chest to calm yourself, you turn around and quickly become aware of the camera rolling. “first thing in the morning is recording me? wow, you're obsessed.”
“you wish. what are you making?” he asked, zooming to the eggs as they bubbled.
“ what’s up youtube, we’re making eggs and avocados today so sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride.”
“ we’re making youtube channels now? question mark.”
you open your mouth to respond, but before you could get any words out, you burst into an obnoxious fit of laughter.
“what the hell. wait, let me in. why are you laughing?” he said, shaking your body back and forth to stop you from laughing. “i feel left out , baby tell me!”
“suguru youtube channel, call that mr. yeast.”
“...hello ?? i don’t even have a yeast infection. ?”
the room is dimly lit, your incoherent babbling filling the room.there you were on your back, beneath suguru's warm body with your knees bent firmly toward your chest. his grip remained tightly on your thighs as you whined into the pillow beside you, arching and twitching at every thrust. suguru kept the camera steady, focusing on his skin slapping against yours as he stuffed your cunt full of his cock.
“look at her– hah–.” he whispered into the camera. there's a zoom into your soaking hole, wide to accommodate his girth, sloppy noises growing louder the harder he went. his fingers trailed down your stomach, where he could feel his bulge before he rubbed circles around your clit despite your sobs.“her wet cunt is taking me in so well. isn't she, baby?”
you don’t respond, drool trailing down to your chin as your chest rises and falls rapidly. he laughs at the sight, moving the lens to your face. “you gonna answer, angel? ngh- or you're gonna keep moaning like a bitch in heat?”
“ fuck— yes- sugu, please keep- ah— going,-” you could barely get your words out, your eyes watering as you scratched the sheets.
his hand leaves your thigh before he strongly grips your face, squeezing your cheeks together. he forced you to look into the camera, recording your blown out pupils and quivering lips. “don’t take your eyes off the lens. i wanna see your pretty face later, kay?”
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