devotion
pairing: superboy prime x f!reader
tags: pussywhipped!prime, overstimulation, praise
prime is the definition of pussywhipped, eating you out like it’s his last meal. he’d hold your hips down, whine into your folds, lap your cunt up like a dog, and when you’d pull back, he’ll just pull you closer. he can never get enough. he’s literally superman, the strongest person on earth, yet he's on his knees begging you to wrap your thighs around his head. “so good f’me,” he’d mumble into your folds, “taste like heaven, must be heaven.” the vibrations of his voice making your body tremble. “only i can make you feel this good.” his praise is endless.
his ego is stroked every time you cum on his tongue, making you arch your back and curl your toes. he’s obsessed with the way you taste, the way you sound, the way you look when he’s got you wrecked. and if you try to close your legs on him, he’ll just pry them open again with inhuman strength. he doesn’t care if he’s overstimulating you, he’ll make sure you’re taking every bit of pleasure he has to offer. he’ll make you beg for more, beg to stop, beg for him to do anything else. but he won’t, he won’t stop until you’re an overstimulated, blubbering mess.













