#!thirst

[b0ba-chan]

i just wanna be suna's dumb lil baby who cant even think properly while hes fucking me

big hands come up to cuff your cheeks, making you look at suna. your eyes were hooded as he wiped the tears from your cheeks, resting your hands on his. his hips pressed against yours harshly, tip of his cock kissing your cervix.

“whats wrong now?” he chuckles and continues his harsh thrusts. he intertwined your fingers with his, pinning your hands next to your head. his pace was even and made sure you felt all of him in you. you let out a pitiful whine, mumbling something like his name. “i got you, dumb baby. dont need to cry anymore.”

[b0ba-chan]

did someone say suna?!?!?! imagine suna bending you over his knee cause you were being a brat

honey its always suna on the blog

“m sorry!” you wail and squirm on his thigh, swatting at his leg to get you off. he rolls his eyes and lands a hard smack on your ass, letting you sob.

“you never learn do you.” he mutters and lands two hard spanks, one on each cheek. tears pour down your cheeks and you start to blubber apologies. he keeps spanking you, not letting up on his hard smack.

it finally starts to slow down when you start shutting up, going limp on his thigh. you pant and sniffle, looking like a mess after your tantrum. he had you the way he liked you, stupid and quiet. “my dumb baby, finally quiet.”

[b0ba-chan]

random suna thoughts: day one

suna playing with your clit with his pierced tongue and making you cum all over his face

your fingers dig into his hair as you hump his tongue. rintarou holds his tonge still, pressing the metal bead on your clit as you huff out profanities. it was amusing how worked up you could get with your clit being kissed and licked on a bit. he could just keep his head still and you did all the work. he flicks the metal back and forth on your bud of nerves. you gasp and pull his hair to bring him closer, gushing on his tongue.

[b0ba-chan]

forehead kithes w suna🥺its soft horny hours in my brain

you grip his shoulders as you bounced on his cock, thighs shaking feom exhaustion. his eyes were hooded and watched you like prey, eating up each moan and whine. rintarou’s hands rub up and down your side, gripping your hips as you pressed down on his dick. “f-fuck.”

he chuckles and watxhes you fondly. your walls clamp tightly around his dick as you cream around him. rin leans in, pushing your hair back to kiss your sweaty forehead. “such a good girl.”