a haze draped across chloe’s room. her two fingers twitching as she passes you the shared joint. chloe had one mission tonight - get you high, and fuck you until you’re crying for her.
it was perverted the way she was staring at you. face straight, eyes low, laced with want and hunger. she was thinking of every possible way to break you. every sound you’d make, every face. fuck. chloe might be a loser with bad jokes, but under that persona, she’s a complete freak.
she couldn’t help it. truly, she couldn’t even if she ‘wanted’ to. you are just too fucking adorable, and perfect, everything you do makes her want to swallow you whole. her throat bobbed when your eyes landed on hers, a blush creeping up her neck. you smiled sweetly at her, passing the joint back to her, watching as she took a puff.
a pleased sigh leaves her lips, shirt riding up as she reaches her arm out next to her, tapping the bit of ash that’s been collecting at the tip of the joint into a nearby tray. a small involuntary gasp leaves your sweet lips. your eyes wander over her now exposed skin, feeling heat spread up to your cheeks. she looked undeniably beautiful in this moment. your hands grip the thick blanket beneath you, breathing becoming slightly uneven. you felt like a creep staring at her, you felt like an even bigger one when you rubbed your thighs together —feeling wetness pull between your legs.
slowly turning her gaze back to you, her eyes flicker over your flushed appearance. your brows slightly furrowed, lips parted, and breathing heavy like you’d just been fucked. you hadn’t even noticed her stare yet, too enticed by her. a smirk tugs at her lips, she has you right where she needs.
‘what’s got you all worked up hot stuff ?’ she teased, her teeth catching her bottom lip as she watches your eyes widening from being caught. you shy away from her, burying your face in your hands. she made a ‘tsk’ sound, slinging her leg over your body to pull herself up. her hands grabbing at your wrist to pull them back.
‘c’mon now, don’t hide that pretty face from me baby.’ she murmurs, joint still between her lips. she hums lowly when you finally look at her, eyes wide, almost glossy. ‘fuck me..’ she groans, pulling the joint away from her mouth.
‘you have no idea what you do to me.’ chloe mutters, a smile forming on her lips. god, you looked so cute, the way you’re trying so hard to process what she just said, and the way your thighs still rub together for some kind of relief. ‘look at you, you need me, hm?’ a small whine leaves your lips, and you nod quickly, which pulls a chuckle from her. ‘yeah, baby?’ she grins, her free hand dragged one of your legs up around her waist, spreading your other just slightly to get a good look at the wet patch that’s forming between your legs. ‘holy fuck.’ she breathed out, her grin widening.
‘chloee-‘ you whined loudly, trying to close your legs from her hungry gaze. ‘nuh uh, keep these open f’me pretty girl.’ and you do. you’re so eager to be good for her, to please her. needing her slim hands all over your body. ‘that’s it, such a good girl. can i take these off baby?’ her fingers hook in the loops of your jeans, eagerly waiting for your response, to which you nod your head. ‘use your words’ her voice thick, demanding.
‘please, need you to touch me.’ you whimpered, back arching into her. that’s all it took for her. she quickly tugs them down, throwing them somewhere in her room along with your soaked underwear. her hands slide down your legs agonizingly slow until they reach your needy cunt. blunt still in hand, she was carful when parting your lips, allowing her to see how wet you truly were for her.
a long moan leaves her lips, her fingers twitching as she drags her thumb from your tight little hole, up to your needy clit, rubbing tight circles over the bundle of nerves, which earns her a soft whine from you. ‘yeah that feel good? fuck i need to taste you.’ her head dips down, hand with the blunt extending to you. ‘hold this f’me would you baby?’ your fingers weakly hold onto the blunt, a sigh leaving your lips once you feel the flat of her tongue lick a fat stripe through your folds, your head lulling against the pillow.
a groan leaves her mouth into your pussy, her hands pushing your knees up to your chest, spreading you open just enough to angle her tongue just right as she greedily laps at your wetness. she moans when you pull her hair with your free hand. ‘oh fuck- chloe, please more.’ she whimpers against you, two slender fingers sliding into your tight opening making you mewl.
‘that’s it, baby.’ chloe murmurs. ‘taste so fuckin good, fuck. takin m’fingers so well.’ you moan, breathless, shakily bringing the joint to your lips, taking a drag before blowing it out. ‘fuck just like that chloe- don’t stop please ahh- ngh-‘ your whines and roll of your hips cause her eyes to roll back, and she can’t help but fuck her hips into the mattress, her own pussy aching, desperate for her own relief. the dual sensation of her mouth and fingers buried so deep inside you, coaxing you to the edge. oh, fuck it feels so good. you’re close. so, so close.
‘fuck baby i know you’re close, c’mon, cum f’me please.’ chloe whined, begging to feel you tighten around her as she deliciously works her fingers in and out of you as her tongue flicks and sucks your throbbing clit until you’re a sobbing mess, thighs shaking as she continues her assault on your poor abused pussy. and when you do cum, the sounds that leave you make her own orgasm wash over her as cum fills her pants. you sound so pretty, gasping and crying as you try and squirm away from her.
‘s’too much c-chloe too sensitive-‘ she hums pulling out of you, smashing her lips against yours pulling you into a needy much needed kiss. you whine when you feel her tongue lick at your bottom lip, begging to enter your mouth. of course you part your lips for her. ‘shit you did s’good for me, my good girl.’ she whispers into the kiss. ‘been thinking about doing that for ages now..’ that alone makes you clench and moan. she chuckles, giving another wet kiss to your lips. you hum into the kiss, a soft smile appearing, you hadn’t even realized you’d dropped the blunt on the blanket until you smelled something burning.
‘ah shit.’ chloe gasps, picking up the blunt and shaking the blanket a bit to get rid of the small light. this makes you both giggle before pulling her back in for another kiss.
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a/n- there’s not enough chloe fics hope this helps with anyone’s cravings for her.
AT THIS SHIP YOU WILL WITNESS … current!caleb & fem!reader. warning(s) -> MDNI. [18+ only]. needy/possessive caleb, might be ooc caleb, apple as a gag(?), squírtinğ, implied créámpîes, cûm eating, multiple órgáșms, cûnnilingúś, no plot, just smut, not proofread wordcount. 1.6k (kinda short cs idk much ab him yet & i dedicated my whole púśśy into this forgive me) tags. @ljubimaya
𝐻𝐸 𝑅𝐸𝒯𝒰𝑅𝒩𝒮 with single-minded determination to keep you near him at all times. Even with a 180 degree turn of his personality during his interrogation of you before, he assures you that protocol was the only reason for his brief change. Yet in the privacy of his room, he doesn’t exactly change to normal..
You didn’t know what brought you to the current situation you were in. To be more detailed, the situation you were in included you sprawled out on his bed, shirt bunched up beneath your chin with Caleb’s body hovering above you, burying his cock into you with reckless abandon. It all started with an innocent, heartfelt confession. But little did you know that calebs’ feelings would run so deep, so intense, to the point he had to have his mouth latch onto one of your tits, eagerly suckling on a nipple all the while his hips were unrelenting.
“W-wait, Caleb, please, I can’t come again,” you whine with a sob, hands above you clinging onto his pillow for dearlife as he brought you to the brink of your nth orgasm. Caleb on the other hand seemed better than you despite the fact he would follow you every time you came, spilling his seed into your warm channel as if in sync. In truth, he wanted to cum the moment he slid inside your wet heat, but decided against it, wanting to come with you. “Yes you can, I know you can, sweet girl,” he mumbled persuasively sweet against your flushed skin, your tits aching in the best way in his squeezing hand and warm mouth.
“Caleb, Caleb, fuck—! I feel weird,” you sobbed with a drawn out moan, hips beginning to squirm at the unfamiliar feeling in lower belly. His cock was stretching you out so good, almost too good. You thought you were on the edge of another orgasm but it felt completely foreign to you, fearing that you might embarrass yourself if Caleb kept on going like this. But Caleb himself was undeterred. Instead, a knowing smile of satisfaction crept on his face at your pleas, knowing exactly what was coming. “Of course you are, baby,” he cooed softly, hand fondling your right breast slipping down your back to thumb over the sensitive nub of your clit, rubbing it quick, tight circles that made your body arch into him with a cry.
Your legs quivered and kicked weakly on Caleb’s hip all the while he was fucking into you like it was nobody’s business, eager to push more of his cum into your already fully pussy. He could feel the heels of your feet burying into his lower back, quivering with pleasure that he knew was unfamiliar to you until now. Until he brought it to you.
his touch was precise, coaxing but going above your limits to make sure he makes your mind blank out. And true to his intentions, you cried out, loud, arching off the bed with splutters of profanities leaving your lips along with a wail pleading of his name when the pace of his thrusts into you sopping cunt quickened along with the rub and pinches of the throbbing nub of your clit.
Your lips parted in a silent scream when you felt yourself squirting all over his thick cock, yours juices surely overflowing onto his pelvis and down his balls to drip onto the sheets, making you gasp repeatedly, velvety walls spasming uncontrollably around Caleb’s pitifully hard dick, making him hiss a heavy ‘shit’ before he fucked into you more, prolonging your orgasm to reach his own. His hips jerked erratically into you, balls drawn up tight with his incoming orgasm until he came to an abrupt stop, hand previously rubbing your nub now holding you down by your pelvis all the while his throbbing cock pulsed with each pump of cum into your already filled cunt, making sure to overflow you with his seed.
Caleb’s chest heaved with heavy breaths to catch his breath, pulling away from your boneless, sweat sheened body on the bed, with his length deeply sheathed inside your warm hole still. With a few more shallow thrusts, he finally pulled out, breathing out a moan at the erotic sight of his cum that made a ring around his base, your leaking slit no less sexy.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking hot like.. Panting like a bitch in heat just for me,” caleb taunted, his own cheeks flushed red all the same along with his body coated with a thin layer of sweat like yours was on his bed, chest heaving from exertion. He couldn’t help the sly smirk that crept up his face, hand sliding down your thigh to pat the plush flesh there twice as if he was praising you, saying ‘good girl’.
Your pants died out and your breathing came back to normal, your limbs weak on the bed after a moment. Your lids felt heavy during the brief period when Caleb wasn’t doing to you, head burying into his pillow beneath your head to succumb to the sleep that called for you. But it seems like your supposed childhood friend had other plans for you.
“Urk..! Caleb.. what’re you doing now..” you slurred, mind still hazy from the mind blowing orgasm he gave you to process the tug he made on your leg. Your head lifted from the pillow weakly to see what he was doing standing off the edge of the bed, other hand moving to wrap around your other leg for another tug until you were close to the edge of the mattress.
“Shh.. get your rest. I’ll clean you up while you sleep, yeah?” the man with violet eyes shushed with a teasing lilt, reaching an arm over to grab one of his red apples nearby to bring them up to your lips, leaning forward to meet your half-lidded gaze. “Try not to be too loud.. I don’t want any of my colleagues coming over for a noise complaint,” he spoke in a near whisper, making the fresh red skin of the apple to kiss your equally succulent lips. You brought up a hand to hold the apple, letting him pull away. Yours brows furrowed at the implication that he wasn’t done, already biting down on the sweet fruit he gave you.
Leaving you oblivious, Caleb knelt between your legs that hung over the edge of his bed, positioning himself so he could lean in close to your pussy which he left in a mess, globs of his semen still oozing out to drip down the delicious curves of your ass. With eyes gleaming with unsated lust, he propped an arm under your thigh, the other hand pushing the other thigh further apart to give him access to your dripping cunt. He stopped pulling you apart when he could see your weakly clenching hole, head dipping to lick a firm stripe up the wet slit, making sure to flick over the clit too before repeated the action once more, though sloppier this time.
The evident shivers you made at his ministrations made him grin at the while he lapped up at the remnants of your juices that stained your folds, alternating between tongue-fucking your slick warm heat and sucking and biting on your sensitive nub for an extra boost of pleasure to shoot up your spine. Caleb’s gaze flickered up to your squirming form whenever he found the strength to peel his eyes off your filled pussy, scooping up his cum that he stuffed inside your used cunt to taste himself, then shove it back into you. The man could barely hear the muffled whines and whimpers you made whenever his slid his tongue as deep as it could go past your entrance, unrelenting with his pace, utterly absorbed in the act of pleasing you along with ‘cleaning’ you.
your earlier boneless body flared up again at the persistent strokes of caleb’s tongue on your wet heat, feeling his hand on your thigh knead your flesh and squeeze it tight whenever he lost himself in your depths for a long while before pulling away to get some air, only when he felt the unforgivable burn in his lungs. The way his nose grazed your neglected clit was equally unforgivable, only offering the nub a few kitten licks that nothing to sate its throbbing need for stimulation. Yet when he sensed your impending orgasm, it was as if a switch went off in his head, his focusing shifting to your pitiful clit to assault it with full force, nibbling and swirling his tongue around it relentlessly. The man was thankful he gave you that apple, or else the volumes of your cries at the delicious orgasm he was about to make you reach again would have escaped his room to the ears of his unsuspecting colleagues.
“For fuck’s sake, Caleb, slow, fuck..! Slow down..!” You thrashed your hips all over his face, grinding for dear life. You could feel your climax coming in, and it was coming in fast. You rocked your hips into his face a few more times before you brought the bite covered apple to your mouth for another full bite, throwing your head back with a hand gripping onto the pillow beside your head, an overwhelming sense of ecstasy washing over your body, barely able to overcome your sobs.
“I could make you cum all the damn hours of the day if I could, princess, fuck.. you did so well,” Caleb grinned against the damp folds of your pussy, half of his face smeared with your cum which he slurped with unrivalled eagerness. He pulled away from between your thighs to look up at you properly, curl of his lips growing only wider at the sight of your utterly passed out on his bed, his earlier praises falling to deaf ears.
caleb definitely gets off by using his strength on you. it really gives him a kick knowing he's stronger than you, faster than you, that he can manhandle you in whatever position he pleases with little to no strength even needed. whether it's letting you sit on his back while he does pushups or throwing you over one shoulder when you whine about not getting your way, caleb loves the idea of it. even more so when he's got one thick arm wrapped around your throat in a headlock while he pounds you from behind, the soft coo of his voice a stark contrast from the way his cock assaults your poor fluttering cunt, murmuring, "look at you take it like such a good girl, huh? you like it when I get a little rough with you, hm? yeah, you do. I can feel you clenching around me." you can hear the smirk in his voice. "nasty thing."
you whine, suna’s fingers coming up to comb through the soft locks of your hair. his cock slips out from under you, missing your cunt before dragging across your thigh.
suna almost laughs; laughs at the naivety of your actions. how could a girl in her 20s not know how to sit on cock? but much less is expected from a virgin, he presumes.
he sees your pretty bulbs well up with tears in frustration, a light blush crawling up to your cheeks as you nibble on your bottom lip; so he decides to play it nice.
“i—i can’t! c—can’t do it, help me, rinnie!”
“shh,” he chuckles, pressing a plush kiss against your puffed cheek. “rinnie will teach you, okay?”
you huff, not in acceptance or denial; you want him to do it all! you want him to lay you down and take you there, and not have to go though all of this humiliation. but he insists; insists that it’ll hurt less, and it’ll feel better quicker. but truly, it’s just to see you like this.
all teary and frustrated, with the cutest pout on your face. he thinks you look like a doll.
“line yourself up with the tip,” he whispers, laying back once again, leaving all of the work for you. you do as you’re told, taking a hold of his cock with writhe, shaky fingers. you lift the heavy weight from his stomach, pointing the bulbous tip peripheral to your fat slit.
“g—good,” he breathes, a warm hand coming to envelop your shaky thigh. “now press the tip against your slit, like they’re kissin.’”
suna chuckles when you huff at his poor choice of words, but you do just so, lowering yourself onto his cock just so his cock head sits within your slit.
“almost there,” he groans at the mix of your twos juices from below, breathes shaky. surely it hadn’t been his first time, but this was so damn intimate. it made him nervous. “yeah, now press yourself onto him.”
and you do; feeling your walls clasp against the fat of his cock. it's overwhelming for the both of you; and he was sure you'd fail to get him inside again. "rin—!” you gasp, a lilt burn in your cunt. you want him to make it all go away.
he shushes you gently, both hands coming to support your giving thighs from under. it's too much pressure on his sweet girl, he knows. but it would've been such a pity to miss this sight; your eyes lidded, lips swollen and plush, and entire body flexed with a thin coat of sweat that paints you, and it makes you look like gold.
“that’s it , takin’ me so well, angel girl. mhm.” he sighs, lowering you to grind onto his tip. you whine at the intrusion, in disbelief that you’d have to take any more than this some day. it’s so thick.
“r—rin,” you cry, hips following the movements of his leading hands, “it feels s—so good!” you moan. oh, you’re distracting him, gorgeous girl. suna’s left hand slips from under, allowing your weight to pummel your cunt further onto his dick on accident.
“fuck, sorry baby.”
you squeal in a slight pain, fist clenching against his shoulder. you throw your head back unintentionally, throat dry with a hoarse gasp.
suna holds still, and it feels a lot better once you’ve settled down. “feels better angel? c’mon, tell rin.” you mewl in content, giving him a short peck on the lips. “m-mhm, feels better.. hnn—“
you’re a sweet little thing, and he adores every single inch of you.
“kay, doll. ‘s time to make rinnie feel good too, okay ?”
A fic where Leon Kennedy is like a prison guard and reader is a prisoner. LIKE SUICIDE SQUAD BASICALLY. The movie^^^
Like reader is a known murder who retired from killing since they were sent to prison or some sort supernatural prison. And Leon is a new guard and is gonna help guide the prisoners to save the world from some crazy bad guy. And Leon and reader fall in love during the whole thing.
Or it could be a short smutty fic of prison guard!Leon Kennedy x prisoner!reader
This is an absolutely obscene and debauched thought but I need to speak it somewhere….
Leon pornographic moans, especially when he bottoms where it just gradually gets higher and louder until he reaches his peak. I’m talking gripping the sheets, head thrown back, tense shoulders, eyes closed, eyebrows knitted together. Like you know those moans that start as regular soft anh and just take in intensity. Yeah that. But that’s Leon. Maybe RE2R sweet puppy boy Leon. Yeaaaaah all that
Anon you just put pure UNHOLY thoughts in my head!!!! Of course he would because he's such a needy baby.
Imagine how whiny he is too especially if he's been pining for attention or being punished.....or both.
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RE2RPuppy!Leon x Fem!Reader
NSFW drabble under the cut.
Just thinking about the way Puppy!Leon has been begging you all day to give him some attention. Normally you’d find it adorable, but today it was just annoying. Deciding to teach him a lesson in patience you look over to him with the sweetest smile you can muster.
“Ok, Baby. Do you need some attention that badly? Fine, I’ll give you my undivided attention then.”
The words alone have him so eager you could see the wet spot forming in his boxers, ears perked up and tail thumping hard against the couch with each excited wag. It almost hurt you knowing the disappointment that was about to befall him.
You sink yourself down on his hard weeping cock and instantly see the relief on his face. He goes to buck upwards and you stop him, head tilted to the side in confusion as he waits for you to move. When you stay put like a stone he whines. You steady yourself on his shoulder, leaning forward to get comfortable. “Show me you can be a good boy, no moving.”
“But why?!” He asked with a pout.
“Because you were bad, bugging me all day. Now you’re going to learn a lesson.” Bringing your hand up you rubbed your thumb over his cheek comfortingly. His ears flattened downward a little and you could tell it was taking every ounce of his willpower to stay put and not rut up into you like he was feral. Despite that desperate look in his eyes, you made yourself comfortable in your spot, placing kisses down his neck and wherever your lips could reach.
Every now and then your gummy walls would flutter around his cock and he’d let out the smallest whimper. “Patience, Baby.” You say with a little chuckle as you rub his back of his neck soothingly. “You’re so close to learning your lesson, just a little longer.”
A little longer must’ve felt like an eternity to him, you could see him gently grabbing at the couch cushions, each suck on his skin and tweak of his nipples had his cock twitching desperately for more friction. His whimpering began to evolve into desperate pleas and panting.
“Hng….C’mon baby. Please, I need you so badly.” He begged. “I’m sorry, I promise I’ll be good from now on..”
You responded by slowly rolling your hips against his. “I’m not so sure I believe that puppy.” The sensation had his head falling back, mouth agape at the sweet, sweet friction he’d so desperately been craving. “But you’ve been good so far, so I think you deserve a little treat.”
You rock your hips back and forth a little faster, soaking in the heady moans that start low in his throat. Sucking on his Adam’s apple, a choked mewl leaves him – music to your ears.
“God, yes baby. Yes!” He cries as you move from rolling to bouncing until you’re full on riding him. Each drop of your body has him getting louder and louder, knuckles becoming white with his grip on the fabric below him. He’s so blissfully fucked out, and you’ve never seem him so beautiful.
Knowing he was close, and wanting to extend the opportunity, you stalled your movements once more before climbing off. Instantly his eyes shot open and the look he gave you was nothing short of needy and pathetic. “On second thought, I don’t think you’re sorry enough yet pup..."
Pairing: Fem!Reader x Chishiya (Alice in Borderland)
Summary: When y/n first meets Chishiya, she does not like him. However, when they are forced to become roommates at the beach, her opinion slowly starts to change. When Chishiya has a suggestion on how to manage stress, y/n can’t help but be intrigued. Ignore the boring ass title I could not think of anything better
Word Count: 2.9k
Warnings: Readers skin and hair color/texture not specified, not proof read, teasing, eye contact, fingering, p in v sex, cream pie. Tried to keep Chishiya in character (bc I think he would be such a tease and lil shit but in a sexy way) but if he’s ooc oopsies MDNI
“What are you doing here?” You huffed, standing in the doorway of your new room. Or what was supposed to be your room. So why the hell was Chishiya of all people already there.
“I knew you’d find your way here eventually,” he replied, ignoring your question. The ‘here’ was the beach compound. You’d heard whispers of the place since you started playing and finally found it. It was exactly what you expected - though you weren’t sure what you expected in the first place - but you agreed to join. Not that you really had much of a choice once the caught you lurking around the place.
can i rq a smut oneshot (leon kennedy x reader) where the reader isnt very vocal, and really shy in bed and yknow leon being a tease, he makes it his mission to make her loud in bed ykyk
pairing: leon x afab reader
synopsis: leon makes it his mission to get rid of your shyness.
tags: smut, cunnillingus, fingering, a little bit of degradation, soft dom leon
a/n: not proofread, please let me know if there are any errors. requests are open but it’ll take a while because i’m preparing for a gig :)
“not much of a moaner, aren’t you?” leon asked between melodious soft sighs and groans as you move your hips slowly, grinding on his lap. you sigh, looking down and nodding at his question, feeling a little embarrassed. you feel afraid, afraid that leon might get uncomfortable at the sound of your sighs, moans, whimpers and the view of your entire body, but it always has been totally different in leon’s point of view. you can’t seem to understand how much he loves your body and how much he yearns for the sound of your moans, just yet.
“why not? i’m sure you’re not as quiet as you make yourself to be. what if… i try to get those pretty moans out of you? it shouldn’t be so hard, right?” leon talks to you in a mocking tone, grabbing your hips in order to stop your grinding, his blue eyes looking at you with an incredible amount of lust. your cheeks burn as you listen carefully to his silky voice, as you look at his beautiful icy blue gaze. you can’t help yourself but to be shy, it’s the only way you can react to him. you try your best to reply to him, but you just can’t. your body doesn’t allow you to expel any words from your lips, but lucky for you, leon can read you like an open book. it’s like he has your whole body language memorized, and with just staring into your eyes, he immediately knows that you want this as much as he wants it. leon doesn’t want to make it too easy for you, though.
“oh come on, cat got your tongue? is it a yes, or a no?” he’s dangerously close to your face now. you can feel his hot breath over your skin, his eyes piercing through your soul like a sharp needle swiftly piercing through an earlobe. you freeze, your entire body just turns into stone, but your stomach’s being swarmed by butterflies. leon chuckles as he notices your shyness, placing one of his hands on your cheek, caressing it gently as he patiently waits for your answer. leon’s usually the type to be impatient with other people, but for you, he‘s completely different, he always has been.
“come on, y/n. talk to me, come on.” his voice is silky smooth, resonating throughout your ears, basically coating your ears with the sweetest honey to ever exist. leon’s encouragement is helping your body to relax. with each inhale that leon takes, it felt like he was sucking the shyness out of you.
“yes, leon. i want you.” you gather up the courage to finally reply to him, and he smiles at you gently, lowering his hand that was once caressing your cheek, now massaging your left shoulder as his other hand is on your waist. he nods before grabbing you by the waist, laying you down on the bed. leon gets on top of you, lowering his head until he gets to your neck, starting to place hot, wet kisses on your skin, his hands gently wandering around your body as a way to try to make you relax and unwind on top of him.
“i want to hear you, alright? i just want you to let it all go tonight. and if you don’t wanna make any noise…” leon stops kissing your neck for a moment as he gets close to your ear, moving away all of the hairs that were in the way before biting your earlobe carefully.
“i’ll make you.” leon’s voice shakes your whole spine, your legs trembling a little bit as you suddenly feel leon’s hands on top of your underwear, moving his finger, oh, fuck. so gently. his long, calloused fingers work you like magic, your body reacting to each of his gentle and loving touches, his hands’ only purpose being to bring you nothing but pleasure and ecstasy. if leon felt you tense, he’ll stop his caresses on your pussy to start massaging other parts of your body as a way to soothe you and allow you to relax underneath his grasp, then to slowly resume his gentle stimulation on your clit, building your pressure up, up, up.
this time, you feel different. you finally allow yourself to let moans leave your trembling lips as you feel leon’s hot breath on your neck, and his hands toying with your pussy softly. as he feels you slowly but surely start to unwind with his touch, he allowed himself to express his desire as well. leon’s the complete opposite of you: he’s extremely vocal, he moans, he groans and whines, gasps when he feels your hand on his cock. he talks you through everything, but this time, the only thing that left his pink plush lips weren’t words, but rather pants as he heard your beautifully but low melodious noises, paired with the sounds of your wet pussy. each time you moan, he moans with you. it’s like a cute way of encouraging you to continue moaning.
“that’s what i like to hear. love it so much.”
just like leon’s hands found themselves toying with your pussy, soon enough, his mouth finds its way there as well. his tongue skillfully licking and sucking on your sensitive and throbbing clit, while his fingers were slowly hitting your g-spot with such love but at the same time lust. you finally start loosing up a little more, your moans vibrating through his ears and getting him so unbelievably aroused. he’s so fucking hard, but he can’t stop eating you out, he really can’t. you’ll have to fight him off to get his mouth out of your pussy: it feels so fucking good your head is spinning in an endless figure 8.
the closer you got, the more audible your moans become. leon finally hearing you let it all go in a vocal way, it’s almost too much for him to handle. as he keeps stimulating you with his talented tongue and fingers, he starts grinding his hips against the bed, trying to relieve some of the pressure he felt from his cock. you’re too indulged into the other dimension leon sent you to, your conscience too far away to see leon, what he was doing with his hips. at this point you couldn’t even form coherent words, just unintelligible words. each time you try to talk, leon just laughs at you as he watches your face that expressed nothing but pleasure; your eyes closed as you’re situated in a whole different planet. a knot starts to form in your stomach, getting closer and closer to your awaited climax. leon knows your entire body like the back of his hand: he knows exactly when you’re about to cum. this time, he didn’t want to be so cruel, he didn’t want to edge you, since you already rewarded him with such gorgeous moans.
your orgasm hit you brutally, your hips and lips trembling, your moans and whines filling up the whole room. leon finally got rid of his lips on your pussy, replacing his tongue that was once on your throbbing clit, with his thumb. he gets close to your ear, whispering words of encouragement as he moans along with you, helping you ride the pleasurable waves that were getting the best of your body. when you finally calm down from your intense orgasm, leon keeps fingering you, this time, a little slower, his thumb still rubbing gentle circles on your clit. you’re worn out, but still have enough energy to accept leon’s slow and soft overstimulation, mewls and soft pants leaving your lips.
“from now on, that’s all i wanna hear when i touch you. got it?” leon finally pulled his fingers away from you, licking them clean as he lays down next to you. you look down at him and notice his throbbing cock, and that’s when you realize he’s not done with you.
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