sephiroth teaching fem!reader how to suck it with praise
pre nibelheim pov! 🤍
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kneeling between sephiroths legs, sat on the edge of the bed, pants down his thighs. hard, leaking with precum, your hand wrapped around him.
"you don't need to rush, we have time." he spoke up, his tone more gentle then usual.
your ears burned, before looking up at him and giving a gentle nod. you stroked him a few times, slowly. his hand came over yours, tightening your grip, moving with you a few times.
"there." he muttered under his breath, hitching when your thumb grazed over his tip.
your eyes watched as he twitched in your hand, before bringing your mouth over him. you looked up at him, almost asking.
he gazed down at you lazily as he nodded. he brought a hand up to your hair, running his fingers through it gently as you put his tip in your mouth. the saltiness of his precum hit your tongue, as you took his tip in your mouth.
he groaned, the grip in your hair tightening so slightly as your tongue wrapped around the first few inches of his cock.
you gagged, trying to take more than you could swallow down. coming back up, your breath heavy, you looked up at him, brows furrowing softly. sephiroths hand in your hair was gentle, before he tilted his head and chuckled lightly.
"eager?" he teased, head cocking to the side. he couldn't help but relish in the view he had, your eyes watery, looking up at him from behind his cock.
"you don't need to take it all." he cooed, grabbing your hand, and wrapping it around his dick.
you nodded, adjusting your grip on his base, before taking his tip in your mouth again, tongue reaching beyond your lips, as you slowly took more of him.
"you're doing so good already, keeping using that tongue for me, hm?" he muttered to you, fingers tangled in your hair, going up and down with your head, helping you keep your rhythm.
you hummed in response, looking up at him. his hips jerking slightly, jaw clenching at the vibration sent through him.
"you learn so fast, don't you? you're doing so good." sephiroth muttered, his voice gravely in rapture.
spit dribbled down your chin, and all down the hard dick in your mouth. your hand followed your mouth, your lips reaching further down on him. the rythm began to hasten, as your head fell up and down under sephiroths hand in your hair– not harsh, just holding.
his hips stuttered against your mouth, his release beginning to creep in on him, a guttural groan coming from him as you bottomed out right above your fist.
your glossy eyes looked up at him, as your head bobbed up and so far down him. he moaned just at the fucking sight, a fist in your hair.
"you make it so hard to control myself when you look at me like that." he muttered, voice breaking under pleasure.
your wide eyes held his gaze, wet mascara running from the corners of your eyes.
he cursed under his breath, staring down at you. his hips jerked upwards, the steady hand in your hair anchoring you there as you took more of his cock down your throat.
"n-ngh- fuck." he groaned, losing what little composure he had.
his cock twitched between your lips, your tongue slid along him feverishly as his hips bucked up once again, the fist in your hair halting you.
a moan slipped past his lips, as an overwhelming sense of euphoria washed over him. his head falling back, brows furrowing, cum spurted out onto your tongue. the salty, bitterness slid down your throat as you swallowed him down.
panting, his mako filled eyes gazed back down at you, watching you take his dick out of your mouth. his grip in your hair softened, hand trailing down your jaw. he tilted your head up, taking in your ruined makeup, wet chin, your disheveled hair. god, a look to cherish. his thumb ran over your lip, a smirk creeping on his lips.
"you did so good." he praised, voice barely above a whisper as he cupped the side of your face. "so good." he muttered, thumb brushing your cheek.
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