based on this post about habit x reader with a leash!!
tw: smut, habit is his own warning, dirty talk, degradation, bit of puppy play, breath play, lemme know if i missed anything!
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so. we’ve talked about habit loving riding for a very specific reason. but at this point? i don’t think it’s about the position, but the power trip that comes with holding the leash.
he’ll have you in doggy. mean arch, ass up and face pressed in the pillow. he’s holding the leash with one hand, keeping it tense, while his other hand keeps smacking your ass over and over just to watch it ripple.
“you’re such a little liar, aren’t ya?” he snickers, “making people think you’re such an innocent angel when you’re just a bitch in heat.”
and you try to say no, really. you try to say that you’re not a bitch in heat, but i don’t think little whines of “nooo” would be believable enough.
and he laughs, tugging at the leash until your head is forced back. and he doesn’t stop; he keeps holding it back until you’re not touching the bed with your upper body, and you’re choking between moans.
he presses his chest against your back, and nuzzles his face into your neck, taking in your scent.
“but you are. you see, you look like a real fucking good doggie. all whiny and leashed.” your hands reach behind you, trying to paw at him, not sure if you’re trying to push him off or pull him closer.
he laughs under his breath, “and you’re pawing at me? fuck, you’re cute. makes me wanna bite you real hard, pup. real fucking hard.”
he punctures the words with harsh thrusts, making your body go limp and sag. he lets you drop back on the bed with your chest
“gonna clicker train you. yeah, would you like that? gonna train you to get wet on command. bet your stupid fucking brain wouldn’t even notice. i got such a pretty airhead, ain’t that true?”
he knows you’re close. he can feel it with every clench of your pussy around him, or how much louder you get. that’s when he lets the leash go and flip you on your back.
still, he has a very specific idea in mind.
he doesn’t really give you time. he taps your mouth and pinch your nose shut, cutting air. your eyes widen and he grins when he feels you tighten up even more.
“gotta cum fast or you’ll pass out, pup. i’d focus real hard if i were you.”
a/n: almost busted a nut at the end 🙏🏻
