car guy toshi eating starter girl reader’s ass right before the race -🥭
you were bent over the hood of the car, bare tits pressing up against the cold metal as toshi chomps on your ass. he smirks up at you, lapping ar your puckkered hole. you reach your hand back, gripping his hair. “d-dirty toshi.” you whine but still push back on his mouth weakly. you were at the parking lot a few minutes away from the meet and your boyfr thought it was a good idea to fuck around now. but you never thought his face would burried into you ass. “shut up. let me eat my good luck meal.”













