Suguru likes having his hair pulled, part two.
Based on this request.
Bottom!Suguru x femdom!reader
CW: strap use, dacryphilia, anal (m receiving), oral (f receiving), use of toys (it’s a strap. I hc that suguru likes anal, deal with it.)
NSFW Minors dni
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Suguru looked gorgeous.
Sweet rolled down his tanned thighs, face shoved in the pillows of your soft bed and ass high in the air. One of your hands was wrapped in his tangle hair, yanking his head back until his throat was visible. The other made its home around his cock, stroking in time with the brutal thrusts of your strap in his ass.
The thwap thwap thwap of your hips on his filled the room, always punctuated with a muffled cry or moan from Suguru, salty tears leaking down his cheeks.
“Louder, baby.” You purred in his ear, your tits pressing against his back.
His only response was a broken wail as you pull his hair harder. His ass molded to the thick silicone deep inside him, bitting his prostate and tugging on his gummy insides. It was humiliating and arousing and everything all at once.
His voice was muffled by the pillows as he desperately begged you to stop.
“What was that, honey? Speak up.” Your fist pulled his head from the pillows, putting a sinful arch in his neck.
“Please- please stop, mommy, please… it hurt—“ his head was shoved back into the pillows.
“You want me to stop? But, handsome, we just barely started.” The pace of your hips quickened, driving the strap an inch deeper. That singular inch drive his poor body over the edge.
His cock practically burst with cum as it spouted over the sheets, soaking his thighs and the blankets beneath him. You pounded him through it, determined to send him into overstimulation.
However, a different, evil thought crossed your mind.
The strap exited his hole with a lewd squelch. After carefully unbuckling your strap, you tapped his hip.
“Roll over.”
He complied, rolling onto his back and exposing his teary face. His cheeks were flushed, violet eyes dark with pleasure, while his lips were swollen and a bit of drool leaked from the corner of his mouth.
Your knees bracketed his head as you slowly lowered yourself onto his face. A broken moan rose through your folds, making your clit throb. He knew what to do.
His tongue worked its magic, sliding desperately between your folds and up and down on your clit. His fingers tangled in his hair again, yanking on the raven strands. The sensation made him bite down on your clit.
A cry left your mouth at the stinging pleasure. “Fuuuuck..”
His tongue worked relentlessly, suffocating under your leaking cunt. The muscle laved over your clit in skillfully swiped and swirls despite his own pleasure razing his brain.
Slowly, a knot tightened low in your stomach, tugging and twisting until you finally burst into his tongue. The pair of you moaned in harmony, your head thrown back and Suguru’s eyes rolling as you pulled on his hair.
Simultaneously, his weeping cock became a small fountain of cum, soaking his abs and thighs in pearly strings.
Carefully, you pulled off his swollen mouth and laid beside him on the bed. Your fingers moved to brush hair out of his eyes.
“You okay, Sugu?”
He nodded, his pretty lashes fluttering as he panted softly.
“Best morning ever.” He mumbled.
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This was fun to write, I haven’t written smut in a long time.
