do you really like me? — m. bannerman
syn. — you’re unsure if manon truly likes you. she shows you exaclty how much she does.
warnings — scissoring, munch!manon, finger sucking (brief), overstim, cunnilingus, praise kink, dacryphilia, choking, bdsm (bondage specifically), abt 2k.
♫ — tonight by summer walker, terrified by childish gambino.
‘does someone need to be beat up?’
manon asked, her head tilted to the side. you’d been siting on the couch, watching a action movie she’d been wanting to see. you were unusually quiet, your hands fidgety instead of fixating on the bowl of popcorn your girlfriend had made earlier.
‘no manz, i just feel…weird.’
the visual paused the movie, moving the bowl as she turned fully to you. she took your hand, lifting it to your lips as she kissed it.
“talk to me, baby. why do you feel weird?”
you giggled, letting her scoot closer and kiss your neck.
“i don’t know; lately, with everything going on in your world and me being so busy with work, i haven’t been able to spend a lot of time with you. so i kinda started to wonder if….you even like me?”
manon pulled away from your neck, searching your face with bright eyes. you’d met her gaze, your hands still twitching. she grabbed them without looking, kissing both sets of knuckles.
“baby girl, i want you to listen to me me when i say this, ok?”
you nod, allowing her to continue.
“i love you. so much. like, i can’t even put into words, ok? nothing and nobody can change how i feel about you. if i had to burn the world down for you, all you’d have to do is give me the torch.”
you tilted your head at that last one, to which manon snorted.
“but seriously, don’t ever think that again. if you feel like this again, make sure to tell me. ok, my love?”
her words made your shoulders relax, your hands stand still. you nodded, and manon squeezed your hands, leaning in to kiss you. you grinned, returning the favor.
your breath hitched when she moved between your legs, a mischievous smirk on her face. manon circled your thighs with her fingers, stimulating you.
“we don’t have to if you’re not up for it, mama.”
you shook your head, guiding her hands to your pants waistband. together you removed your pants, leaving you in soaked panties and a shirt.
this action answered her question, manon climbing back up to take off your shirt.
she kissed you while doing so, sliding her knee between your legs. you gasped, your tits spilling out of your shirt. your nipples were hard and sensitive, manon looking up for your consent.
you whispered ‘go on’ lightly, a sigh leaving your lips when she attached herself to one of your nipples.
your hands landed in her curly hair, hips moving up and down on her knee. the pleasure was unimaginable, pure ecstasy flowing through you. she pressed her knee closer to your center, making you cry out.
you practically begged her, your hips bucking wildly. manon removed herself form your nipple with a pop, shifting her bottoms and panties off.
she was just as wet as you, her arousal making you whine. the girl hooked a finger in your panties, pulling them off of you. her eyes widened at your slick heat, the sight causing a smirk to form on her face.
“m’ gonna make you feel so good, babygirl…”
manon positioned your two heats together, your slick mixing together. you gasped, grasping her hips.
manon’s hand gliding up your body, wrapping around your neck. she squeezed, making your hips speed up.
‘look at you, all fucked out and dripping for me. and we’ve barley started.’
manon cooed at you, a fake pout on her face. your mouth fell open, a silent moan escaping you as your girlfriend ground harder onto your clit. she was merciless, her hips moving swiftly as if she wanted you to orgasm as fast as possible.
your hips bucked up helplessly, your climax closing in. manon noticed, speeding up once more.
“you wanna cum, baby? all it took was me grinding on your pretty pussy…”
manon practically rasped, her voice getting lower and huskier than before. you could only respond with a high pitched moan, your body jerking as your climax reached its peak.
you looked up at manon for permission. she nodded, and your broke.
your juices covered you and your girlfriend’s thighs, dripping down your legs. your back arched off the surface, coming back down as your climax passed.
manon leaned down, unhooking your legs as she kissed you firmly. you whined, returning the favor as your tongue slid into her mouth.
she asked you, your pussy starting to get wet once more. you nodded, gazing at her eyes.
they were practically black, searching your exposed body. you tilted her head to your eyes, kissing her again.
“give me more, baby. please, give me more.”
the girl chuckled at how needy you sounded, the couch dipping slightly as she picked you up, taking you to her bedroom.
you were completely naked, tits perked and cold from the air. manon had put your hands above your head, bounding them together with her handcuffs.
you’d gotten so wet that your heat dripped on the sheets, manon’s eyes providing fake pity. she slid her hand between your thighs, running a finger up and down your pussy. she tsk’ed, kissing down your neck.
“poor baby, got so soaked just from me tying you up.”
you nodded, gasping when she left a large hickey on your sensitive spot. she took that same finger, collecting some of your wetness before bringing the finger to your lips.
you took it happily, tongue swirling around her finger like a lolly. she groaned, taking her finger out of your mouth. manon continued to kiss her way down your body, leaving a path of marks behind.
she finally faced your wet cunt, licking a strip between your folds. you let out a pleasured gasp, hands wiggling in your restraints.
she hummed at your reaction, letting her tongue dive into your pussy.
manon took her time, her mouth exploring every inch of your heat. your eyes closed, tears threatening as your heart beat out of your chest.
your hands clenched in their restraints, manon’s tongue beginning to swirl around your bud. you yelped out, hips bucking up.
she held them down, looking back up at your teary eyes. the state you were in fueled manon to go faster, giving your clit kitten licks as her thumbs brushed your thighs.
“all this whining from my mouth, baby? it’s adorable; and you’re taking me so well.”
manon’s words were mumbled but you still heard, nodding frantically as the girl beneath you continued.
it felt like too much, honestly. her tongue deep inside you, her thumbs rubbing your thighs, her dark eyes looking into yours; it drove you insane.
and manon, ever observant, noticed.
you felt another vibration as she hummed against your pussy, her hands fighting to keep your thighs apart as you flailed helplessly at squeezing them together. it was a sign of your next climax, and manon was ready.
she sped up even more, moving from sucking your clit to thrusting her tongue in and out of you. wet squelches filled the room, your eyes glazed over with a dirty look.
manon noticed your sights on the ceiling; and what she said almost made you double over in pleasure.
“c’mon baby, look at me while i eat your pussy. see how much i enjoy you?”
a high pitched moan left your lips, body shaking as twitching as your second climax neared. manon lifted your hips closer to her face, her tongue pushing deeper into you.
you cried out, hips bucking continuously while manon chased your orgasm as if it was her own. tears sprung from your eyes, falling with every thrust of your girlfriend’s tongue.
manon noticed, smiling lightly as she rubbed your clit with her finger, simultaneously making you fall apart. your mouth hung open in a silent moan, your climax at its peak.
manon mumbled ‘there’s my girl’ as you completely let go.
your juices spilled into manon’s mouth, back arching off the bed as you came hard. manon refused to stop, licking up your mess as she went from rubbing your clit to sucking it.
manon started pumping two delicate fingers in and out of your pussy, kissing your inner thigh anytime she could. it overwhelmed you, the sensation you were feeling. but, god, manon was not stopping.
‘baby, i already came….s-slow down’
you tried to get out, but your brain was more focused on pleasure than forming words. manon looked up, kissing your lower stomach before going back to your pussy.
she sucked harder this time, making you whine weakly.
‘i know you did; but i have to show you all the reasons i truly love you, no?’
and her statement allowed your head to fall back, your thoughts blank as your girlfriend continued to pleasure you through the night.
tags: @yourdecayedfaith, @sznmanon, @karzlikemars, @prioritizemypleasure, @g0matchi, @hereagain4u, @camdunez, @youngmatador, @racingghost, @herlondonboy, @foxyokie, @marvelwomenarehot0.