cw floor sex, creampie 🍋🟩 for @xinghuisknight
you should’ve known it would come to this, really.
the comforter, previously dumped unceremoniously on the floor from prior activities, now acts as a makeshift bed when xavier hikes one leg of yours over his shoulder. his silver hair lays a bit matted across his forehead, still warm from the shower you two took, but the hunger in his eyes is all the same—dark, prevalent, and ever growing.
“my hair is still wet…!” you try to complain, though it trails off into a small squeak when you feel the press of xavier’s blunt cock against your entrance. “xavie, we just—hnng, we just cleaned up.”
as you say this, your boyfriend only rocks his hips deeper, causing a soft moan to fall from your lips. your cunt weeps, still sore from the past few rounds, but yet graciously welcomes him home all the same.
xavier, to his credit, does pause when considering the situation you two are in: on the carpet of his room, his rock-hard dick partially in you, the bedsheets a soaked-through mess…
“we can always clean up again,” comes his soft yet firm decision.
then he’s pushing all the way in, stretching your gummy walls until the only think you can think of is how deliciously full you feel. your lips part in a whiny moan, one that xavier responds to by grabbing your other leg and hoisting it up onto his other shoulder.
“f-fuck, starlight,” xavier pants, head dipping lower as he loses control. “feels s’good, i just can’t get enough of you—please. please cum f’me again, haaah!”
you, meanwhile, are now scrambling for purchase, knuckles whitening as they grip the comforter for dear life. “xavie! please don’t stop, sh-shit—gonna cum—”
he gives the fat of your hips a tight squeeze, one that you hope leaves bruises, while his cock drills into your sopping pussy. at this point he’s got you in a mating press seeing stars, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
you’re so close, and he must be able to tell, because suddenly his thumb is on your puffy little clit rubbing circles, and that’s all it takes—you cum with a wail of a moan and a bowing arch, whimpers high and needy. he follows soon after, thick ropes of cum painting your walls, hot and gooey and dripping when he slowly pulls out.
xavier inspects the mess you two made with the casual interest of a man engaging in the news’ daily weather report.
“so… should we hop into the shower again?”
it earns him a smack on the shoulder.
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