tagalog smut :: pussy inspection w seafarer!toji :D
“buka mo pa, mahal—ayaaan.” toji drawls as you pull your knees to your chest, hands holding the back of your knees spreading your legs open for him. the position feels humiliating under his gaze.
toji’s thumbs landed on both sides of your pussy lips to spread it open, his eyes stare at it as if he’s examining every flesh of your cunt. “namiss kita, ganda..” he said, talking to your pussy.
toji leaned down so his breathe fan on your pussy causing you to visibly clench over nothing. “relax, tinitignan ko pa lang siya” he chuckled.
“halatang basang basa na puke mo, tigang ka na ba?” toji asked, his pointer finger moved on top of your clit. the pad of his finger is a little rough and calloused from all the labor he does on the ship. toji circled around the bud making you moan. “gusto mo na ba tite ko, mahal? papagalaw ka na sa akin?”
“mm yes, toji, please” you mewled, squirming. toji’s fingers traced around your folds, parting them then squeezing it together. a noticeable wetness is starting to drip down just from toji’s inspecting. you feel his finger gather a bit of your wetness before spreading it around your already swollen clit with such roughness. your hips twitched again from the contact. “toji, need you already—pasok mo na, mahal”
toji just hummed as he watches your face writhe from him rubbing and massaging your clit. one finger then entered your sopping hole making toji groan and you gasped from the sudden fill.
“tangina.. sikip mo pa, mahal” toji grunted, moving his finger around as he attempts to enter another finger making you clench around his finger. “kailan ka last nagfinger bago ako umuwi, hm? parang di kaya nito tite ko, mahal”
you let out a shaky sigh as toji starts pumping his fingers slowly, feeling up your tightness around his digits. “last month lang—hng. toji, hahh—please,”
toji’s shifted, drawing his fingers in and out of your tight, soaked cunt. “kaya mo na ba ako, mahal? alam mo naman malaki ‘to tas mataba, baka masaktan ka since matagal na rin.”
“kaya ko, toji—fuckk, toji, sige na—kayang kaya ko, just give it to me, please” you said, chest heaving.
“sige,” toji said, pulling out his fingers out of you causing you to whimper from the sudden emptiness, “paluwagin ko na lang yang puke mo gamit ‘tong tite ko, yun ba gusto mo?”